THE MARRIAGE FIXER
On my way home I stopped in a bar for a cold beer. It was lunchtime and there were very few empty barstools. I looked around and spotted a seat next to a woman drinking some kind of fruity drink in a tall glass. She was maybe a couple of years older than me, curvy, with light brown hair. She had on a knee length, spaghetti strap, floral print sundress and sandals. The hem rode up her thigh a little as she sat there and probably ******* a little more leg than she had intended. But then again, maybe that was the way she wanted it.
She was out of place in this dumpy little bar which meant she was probably from out of town. The women that frequented this bar were more the cut-off jeans and t-shirt type. I went over, sat next to her, and ordered a beer.
“What’s that you’re drinking?” I asked.
“Rum runner,” she replied.
“151 rum?”
“Yes.”
“Potent drink for this early in the day,” I retorted. I could tell something was bothering her. I didn’t want it to be me so I tried to sound as upbeat as possible. “You must be on vacation.”
One of the delights of being a native Floridian is the women. I’m not necessarily referring to the ones born and raised here, although they seem to be a bit more open minded about sex than women from other parts of the country. I’m talking about the ones that come here for vacation.
“No, I’m just out trying to cheer up,” she said rather sadly.
“Well, I hope it’s nothing too tragic that you’re cheering up from.”
“I’m just trying to get my life in focus,” she stated.
Women come to Florida for a variety of reasons and we get a fair number of lonely, dedicated, workaholic types needing a good fucking and also a good number of those not wanting to be seen jumping into bed with some stranger where they live. But there’s also those recovering from a bad breakup or just trying to find themselves. She seemed to be the latter.
“Well, my name is Jack and if there’s anything I can do to help you focus, let me know. I know all the good places to go and the bad places to stay away from.”
“Thank you, Jack,” she said most sincerely, “You’re very kind. My name is Kat.”
“Kat, welcome to Florida. I hope you have a wonderful time here.”
She seemed to perk up a bit realizing someone was taking an interest in her. “What are you up to today?” she asked with a bit more cheer in her voice.
“I’ve been working on my boat at the marina and I’m done for the day.”
“That sounds like hard work in this heat.”
“It is, that’s why I quit early and headed to the bar to cool off.” She didn’t respond at first. I thought I might have to move the conversation along in another direction and was contemplating what to say next.
Then she smiled and turned to face me. “I was planning on jumping in the pool when I got back home this afternoon,” she said with a pleasant lilt in her voice, “How would you like to jump in too and cool off?”
Perfect, I got an invitation. It sounds strange to be invited home so quickly but Florida tends to make people do things they wouldn’t ordinarily do. I also have a non-threatening look about me. I’m tall but not particularly large, my face is not too square and not too round, and women seem to trust my bright blue eyes.
“That would be terrific,” I replied. We finished our drinks and I followed her home.
* * *
On the walk up to the front door she said, “This is our winter house.”
“Our house?” I inquired.
“Yes, my husband’s and mine. I left him back in Ohio and that’s where he can stay. I’m staying here,” she said as she unlocked the door. We stepped into the house.
“I’m kind of dirty and sweaty from working,” I explained, “I could really use a shower before going in the pool.”
“Of course, right over here.” She led me through the bedroom and into the master bath. A magazine lay face down on the neatly made bed. In the bath there was a large glass walled shower in the corner with palm trees and birds etched into the glass. “There’s soap and shampoo in the shower and I’ll get you a towel,” she said as she left the room.
I stripped and got into the shower. The water was cool and refreshing and I began to lather up.
“I left a towel on the sink for you,” she said, “Is there anything else you need?”
“No,” I answered as I closed my eyes and stuck my head under the shower to rinse the shampoo from my hair.”
“Are you sure you have everything?” Her voice sounded much closer.
I opened my eyes and turned to look. Kat was standing in front of the shower door and she was no longer dressed. I was surprised to see her standing there but entirely pleased with what I saw. She was tanned all over to the point where her areole were pinkish and lighter than the surrounding skin. She was very curvy and her breasts were large and well rounded. They looked firm with no sag and her nipples were pointing straight out. They appeared to be natural. I continued to gaze at her through the water streaked glass. She had ample hips and well defined legs. Her ass was round and looked taught.
“I don’t have you in here with me,” I said as I opened the shower door and beckoned her in to join me. She stepped in. I put one arm around her waist and the other around her back. She put both her arms around my neck. Then I spun her around into the stream of water cascading from the showerhead. The cool water ran down her back and over my arms. She wiggled her shoulders slightly. I kissed her lightly, then more deeply. She returned the kiss.
I ran my one hand down the small of her back and over her well rounded ass. Her skin was smooth and tight. I grabbed a handful of ass cheek and squeezed. To my delight, it was firm and solid. I moved my other hand down the curve of her waist, over her hip and down the outside of her thigh. She continued to kiss me and murmured softly as I stroked her wet body.
Softly and gently, I slid my hand across her thigh and between her legs. She parted them slightly to allow me access. I turned my hand up and rubbed between her legs. She was soft and plump. I pressed my hand firmly against her pussy. My middle finger slipped in between her outer labia while my index finger slipped to one side and my ring finger slipped to the other side of her puffy lips. They nestled in the cracks between her labia and legs. I moved my hand back and forth slightly while gently squeezing her labia between my fingers.
She leaned in and pressed her cheek against mine. Softly, she whispered in my ear, “You’re driving me crazy.”
I continued to rub her pussy and now had my entire middle finger between her lips. I pressed in further until the base of my finger contacted her clit. She shuddered slightly at the touch and moaned softly in my ear. Keeping contact with her clit, I moved my hand back and forth. She pressed her legs together slightly and tightened her hug around my neck.
“Ohhhhhhh!” she exclaimed softly.
I released my grip on her ass and picked up the bar of soap from the soap dish. While still rubbing and squeezing her pussy, I began to soap up her back. Starting between her shoulders and moving from side to side, I slowly inched downward, lingering at her lower back and soaping up the dimples on either side of her spine. Then I moved the slippery bar down one ass cheek. I moved it around circling in an ever widening spiral until on the last circle the bar rode across her ass crack.
The lather began to run down her cleft as I moved the bar around. She clenched her cheeks together. Some of the soap migrated to her pussy and the fingers of my other hand. Her vulva became slippery with soapsuds and my fingers began to glide across her labia effortlessly. She moaned softly.
I maneuvered the soap around her hip and to the front. She relaxed her hug and allowed me to move back a little. I soaped her stomach in a circular motion moving ever higher with each rotation until I reached her breasts. I soaped each one in turn circling around the circumference over and over. Kat smiled and closed her eyes. I ran the slippery bar slowly over each of her protruding nipples in long continuous circles. They became hard and erect at the sensation and Kat purred in approval.
I took my hand out from between her legs and grabbed her ass. Then I brought the soap bar down and slid it back and forth between her legs and inner thighs. As the lather began to build, Kat reached down and grabbed the bar from my hand. I continued rubbing the soapy foam between her legs and up and down her inner thighs.
She began lathering my stomach in a back and forth motion and slowly moved the bar down lower a little with every swipe. It wasn’t too long before she was rubbing just above my dick. I wasn’t hard before but as soon as she began soaping just above my cock, I got an instant erection. She ran the soap around my growing hard on. Then she brought her other hand down and held my member while she ran the bar of soap up and down the shaft until I was stiff and thoroughly soapy. I spontaneously moaned approvingly.
She moved the bar of soap down between my legs and closed her other hand around my now engorged cock. Soap suds squished out from between her fingers as she clamped down on it. She continued squeezing until all the soap was expelled and she had a firm grip. My cock was visibly throbbing. She started to slowly jerk my cock back and forth as she slid the soap around between my legs, under my balls, and then around the sac. She continued to soap me up while slowly jerking my dick.
Her vise-like grip on my cock and soft soapy massaging of my balls was almost too much for me. My knees got weak. I moved my hand from her ass to the outside of her leg and used my other hand on her inner thigh to hold on tightly. Her leg muscles were firm and easy to keep a grasp of. I steadied myself.
She released her grip on my shaft. It throbbed wildly. She moved the bar of soap to my cock and began to lather it up. First with one hand, then with both. She replaced the soap in the soap dish and gently stroked my cock between both hands. Slowly she moved one hand to the head and one hand to the shaft. She stroked independently with each hand out of sync. My dick became numb. Then she curled her thumb and index finger into a circle and began stroking just the head of my dick, shortening her strokes until she was just stroking the glans. The sensation was intense. Everything began to tingle and my knees went weak again.
I gently pushed her back to the wall and picked up her leg. She spread her legs as I set her foot on to the shower seat molded into the corner. Grabbing my dick with my other hand, I bent my knees slightly, moved in and rubbed the head between her pussy crack searching for the entrance to her vagina. My cock was so overly sensitized I couldn’t feel anything. I made two stabs before I found the opening. When I did, I thrust inside. It made a loud squishing noise. Soap suds flew everywhere as our stomachs collided. Kat gasped and moaned in ecstasy.
Our genitals were so soapy, slippery, and stimulated that there was hardly any friction. I could barely feel her pussy around my cock. I pulled back and thrust in. Again, the wet squishy sound echoed in the shower cubicle. Kat moaned with pleasure. I thrust again and nearly slid to the side as I contacted her soapy body.
The more I moved in and out, the more sensation returned to my dick. I was beginning to feel the tight entrance to her vagina squeezing around my shaft and the interior walls rub against the head of my dick and glans. I pulled back and thrust. Kat was gasping at every entrance and withdrawal. She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. I thrust in with everything I could muster, withdraw and reenter. Over and over again. Her eyes rolled back.
With my knees bent slightly and having to actually thrust upward, my muscles were beginning to tire. Still, I didn’t stop,. Every move in and every pull back created more sensation along the length of my shaft. I continued. In as far as I could, then back out and in again. My legs began to tremble. I did not stop.
I started to get the urge to release. I thrust faster and harder. Closer and closer, the urge is almost upon me. I pound into her pussy and feel her kegel muscles grip my length. Then it hits. A wave of sensation flowed over and through me. I thrust and ejaculate, over and over. Kat screams at every thrust as I bang into her and cum, bang into her and cum. Over and over. I feel nothing but my orgasm. The fatigue in my legs goes unnoticed.
Finally, I was spent. I thrust weakly, my prostate contracts, nothing comes out. Again, I try and push weakly into her, I have nothing left. I’m too exhausted to withdraw. Kat holds my head and gently kisses me. We look into each others eyes and both smile. I stood motionless as my erection slowly went soft inside her. After a few moments I withdrew and got out of the shower.
We toweled each other off and I started to get dressed. I was too weary to get into the pool. I was just going to leave.
“I really needed that,” she said.
“I did too,” I replied.
“You never asked me about my husband.”
“If it were important, I figured you would’ve told me.”
“We’ve grown apart,” she confessed, “we don’t talk anymore, we don’t do anything together, we were just leading separate lives from the same house.”
I nodded and finished putting my clothes on. I headed toward the door.
“I’m not going to be at the bar tomorrow,” she called to me, “Will you stop by on your way home?”
“Sure, I’ll stop by,” I said as I waved and closed the door behind me.
* * *
The next day, I stopped by just as I said I would. I rang the doorbell and Kat opened the door. She was wearing a dark blue, high waist, bikini bathing suit with yellow trim. It fit her appropriately. Tight in all the right places and revealing in all the rest.
“Come in,” she beckoned me, “I have someone I want you to meet.”
I followed her to the back patio. There was a woman reading a magazine and reclining in a lounge chair. She was slim with small breasts and was wearing a tiny white bikini. Her hair was auburn and hung just below her shoulders. Her complexion was light and slightly freckled. She didn’t have an ounce of extra fat on her so her muscles were well defined. She was quite pleasant to look at.
“Jen,” Kat called to her. She looked up from her magazine and turned towards us. “This is my friend, Jack. Jack, this is Jennifer.”
“Hi, Jennifer,” I began the pleasantries, “how are you?”
“Very well, thank you,” she replied.
“Why don’t you two sit here and talk,” Kat suggested, “I’ll get us all something cold to drink.” Kat disappeared into the house.
I sat on the lounge chair next to Jen. “Where are you from?“ I asked.
“Same place in Ohio Kat is from”
“Oh, what brings you here?”
She put the magazine down and turned toward me a little more. I could see she was interested in talking.
“When Kat called me last night and told me how much fun she was having here, I just had to come down. So I got on a flight early this morning and now I’m here.”
“Yes,” I responded, “ Kat is having a lot of fun here. I think she really needed it.”
“Well, the truth is I need a little fun too. I’m going through a similar situation as Kat and I also needed to get away.”
Kat returned with two tall glasses of iced tea and set them on the small table near us. “Don’t let me interrupt,” she said, “You two keep talking. I’ll be back later.” Then she disappeared back into the house.
Jen turned to sit on the lounge chair facing me. “Kat told me about yesterday. It really did her some good. I haven’t seen her this happy in a long time.”
“I’m really glad she’s happy. I had a lot of fun too.”
Jen hesitated a little and looked away for a moment before continuing. “I got married right out of high school at nineteen and we’ve been married for 22 years. I thought we were happy the whole time but now that the kids are away in college I realized we don’t even know each other anymore. It’s like we are strangers and we’re bored with each other. I love my husband, but I need some excitement,.”
I reached out and put my hand on her knee. She looked directly at me. I looked into her eyes and said, “Everyone needs some excitement in life.” I stood up and as I began to rise I gently picked up her hand and guided to her feet. She rose without hesitation.
We walked into the house and she guided me to one of the spare bedrooms. We stopped beside the bed. I turned to face her and placed my hands on her hips. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I kissed her back.
“There’s just one thing,” she said, “I don’t want to cheat on my husband.”
I was perplexed by this statement and furled my brow in confusion. She saw my reaction and attempted to explain.
“What I mean is I was a virgin when I got married. My husband is the only man I have ever had intercourse with and I want to keep it that way.” She could see that I was still confused and continued. “It’s not that I didn’t have sex before I met my husband, it’s that I didn’t have coitus with anyone before my husband. He’s the only man who has ever been in my pussy and for now I’d like to keep it that way. But you can have my ass.”
Now I understood. I smiled and nodded my head in approval. She smiled back and kissed me. Then she went into the bathroom. I took the opportunity to remove my clothes.
Jen returned in a couple of minutes. Her bikini bottoms were gone and she had a bottle of lube in her hand.
“I have to tell you I haven’t done it this way since before I met my husband,” she told me, “he’s never expressed an interest in doing it that way and, well, he’s a big man. If you understand what I mean. I’ve wanted to do it, but didn’t think it would work. So…”
“I understand,” I said reassuringly, “We’ll go easy and slowly. Besides, I want you to have the time of your life. Come here, kneel on the bed.”
She handed me the lube and climbed onto the edge of the bed on all fours. I spread her legs apart slightly and gently pushed her down to her elbows so that her ass was up. I squirted a little of the lube onto her anus. She flinched at the coolness. I began to rub the lube around with my index finger. She puckered slightly at the touch and moaned approvingly. I continued to rub the lube over her opening in a circular motion. I began to get an erection.
Then I pushed the end of the lube pump gently into her ass and squirted some in. She flinched and moaned at the squishy sensation. I applied more lube to my finger and resumed my circular motions around her anal opening. I stopped in the center for a moment, then applied a little pressure. The tip of my finger slipped right in. Her sphincter tightened around my finger and I left it there until she relaxed.
“Does that feel alright?” I asked.
“Yes,” she answered, “it’s fine.”
I place my other hand on her hip and pushed my finger in a little further. Her anus tightened again, but this time I did not stop. About halfway in I began to move my finger in a circular motion, opening her anus wider and wider as I made the rotations until she was relaxed and no longer clamping down on my finger. My cock was nearly full erect. I held onto her hip and inserted my middle finger in right next to the index finger already inside. She tightened up at the new intrusion, but not as much as she did with the first finger.
I continued the circular motions opening her up more and more. Then I withdrew my fingers, applied more lube and pushed my index, middle, and ring fingers in at the same time. The tip of each slid in. “Whoa!” she exclaimed. I paused.
“Are you ok?” I inquired.
“Fine,” she replied.
“You want me to keep going?”
“Yes, don’t stop.”
She was completely relaxed. There was no pressure around my fingers. I pushed them in as far as I could and moved them around. Jen moaned with delight. My cock was fully erect and throbbing. With my free hand I picked up the lube and squirted it on my cock. It was a cool and exhilarating sensation. I spread the lube all over and while holding my dick, pressed the head against her anal opening and my fingers. Then I slowly withdrew my fingers and just as the tips were about to be expelled I pushed the head of my cock in while continuing the withdrawal of my fingers. The exchange happened instantly and effortlessly. Jen’s ass cheeks tightened in response.
“Wow!” she exclaimed while her legs flinched and pressed together for a moment.
I held my dick in place. I could feel her sphincter clamp around my glans, It was very stimulating. “How does that feel?” I asked.
“It feels great. Keep going.”
I waited until she relaxed and then slowly slid my cock in further and further. Her muscles tightened around my shaft but I pressed on. She was moaning in pleasure. I continued until I was entirely inside. I stopped as my pubic region contacted her ass cheeks. I put one hand on each hip to hold her firmly and as she didn’t give any disapproving signals, pushed in until I was firmly pressed against her ass and fully inside her..
“Ohhhhhhhh,” she moaned in ecstasy.
I withdrew a little and pressed back in. She moaned loudly again. I continued moving in and out a little bit further each time until the strokes were the full length of my shaft. Long and with a smooth motion I moved slowly in and out. Her ass tightened around my stiff dick at each change of direction. Press in, tighten, withdraw, tighten. Over and over as she moaned with every stroke. My dick was getting over stimulated.
I withdrew completely and flipped her over onto her back. She raised her hips and I tucked two pillows under the small of her back. She spread her knees apart and I placed her ankles on my shoulders. I grabbed my cock with one hand and placed the other hand on her mons with my thumb resting between her pussy lips.
“I told you,” she said sternly, “my pussy is only for my husband. You can have my ass.”
“I’m not sticking my dick in your pussy,” I assured her, “I’m just rubbing you there to help you have an orgasm. I that alright?”
“That’s fine, rub away. But I want your dick in my ass.”
I obliged. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her butt crack until I felt the opening and then pushed in. Jen gasped and raised her ankles off my shoulders. I pushed in some more. She grabbed the back of her knees and spread her legs wide. I pushed all the way in.
“Oh god that’s good!” she screamed.
Her pussy opened up as she spread he legs. I rubbed my thumb up and down between her labia. She was wet and slippery. I began to slide my cock in and out of her ass in long slow strokes and she pulled her legs apart a little more. I grabbed her thigh with my free hand and stroked her long lean leg muscles.
My plunges into her ass became quicker as I began to feel the urge to cum. I moved my thumb to her clit and rubbed the little button. She thrust her legs wide into the air and began to move her pelvis up and down in rhythm with my strokes.
“Ohhh,” she cried out as my thumb ran under and then over her little clit. “Ohhh,” she cried out again as my stokes increased in speed. She moved her pelvis in pace with my ever increasing thrusts. I was now banging hard into her ass with each stroke causing her to moan at every push.
“Ohh, you’re making me cum,” she screamed out. Her muscles tightened and her legs began to shake. She stopped moving her pelvis in rhythm with me and spasmed sporadically. I moved my thumb in circles around her now dripping wet clit.
“I’m cumming,” she shouted, “I’m cumming.”
Her anus clamped down around my shaft at every spasm. I felt the urge to cum well up inside. I thrust in and came. Once, then twice, again and again. Thrust and cum. She continued to spasm in the throes of orgasm and I thrust in and came between each contraction.
“AHHHHHH,” she screamed out. She spread her legs straight out to each side with her muscles tightened solid. “AHHHHH,” she continued to scream. Her insides squeezed around my shaft. I couldn’t move in or out and just remained in place. Deep inside her chute.
“AHHHhhhh…..,” her scream began to fade as the spasms and orgasm began to fade. Her leg muscles began to relax. She lowered them slowly down onto the bed and closed her eyes. Her entire body relaxed until she was limp.
I withdrew my cock slowly. She whimpered softly as it slid out and my erection waned. I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. Her eyes remained closed and she weakly kissed me back. I dressed and exited the room.
Out in the patio, there was a pool of condensation on the table where my iced tea was sitting. The ice had melted so I swirled the drink around to remix the contents and drank heavily. I was parched.
Kat was lying in the lounge chair reading the magazine. “Sounds like you two had a good time,” she stated.
“Yes, we did.”
“I’m glad, I really love Jen and this is exactly what she needed,” Kat said. “What are you going to do now.”
“I’m going to head home. I’m a little worn out.”
“Can you come by tomorrow?”
“If you want,” I answered. Keeping two women satisfied was going to be a challenge, but I was willing to try as long as they wanted to continue.
“Please stop by. We both need you.”
I smiled and left. It sounded like tomorrow I was going to have another very interesting afternoon.
* * *
The next day I returned at the usual time. When I rang the doorbell, I could hear Kat call out from the pool area to come in. I entered and went to the patio.
Kat was in the pool with no bathing suit. The ripples in the water made her image under the water shimmer, but not so distorted that it obscured how good she looked. Her all-over tan stood out against the light background. She swam over to the side of the pool. Little rivulets of water ran down across her nicely rounded ass cheeks as it popped in and out of the surface of the water. At the side she stood up, her breasts exploding out of the water as she arose. Water streamed around, down, and between them. I leaned over and we kissed hello.
I stood and looked around. “Where’s Jen?” I asked, thinking that I might be getting a twofer that day.
“She’s not here. When her husband found out where she’d gone, he got on a plane and showed up here yesterday evening. They talked for a long time then they rented a hotel on the beach and they’re still there. I talked to Jen this morning. She says her husband has been very understanding about the whole thing. She even told him about her and you.”
I was shocked. What we did seemed to me to be something she wanted to do but keep it her little secret.
“Anyway,” she continued, “she says her ass is sore as hell and now her pussy is sore because her and her husband had been fucking all night. The only reason she was able to call me was he took a break and got in the shower. She figures she’s going to have to fuck him the rest of the afternoon too, but first she was going to demand lunch.”
I chuckled. “Well, maybe things are going to work out for them,” I said.
“I hope so. This is the most time they’ve spent together in years. By the way, she said to tell you, thank you for the experience.”
I smiled at that. “I’m sure it was an experience for her,” I said, “but I also had a great time. Your friend is sensational.”
Kat giggled slightly and paused. “There’s more,” she began, “After talking to Jen I talked to my husband this morning. We talked about some of the things that had to change and agreed we’d work on changing things. He’s flying down this evening.”
“I understand. Can’t blame you for wanting to work things out, and I really hope it works out the way you want. I’ll get going.”
“Wait a minute!” she exclaimed, “Where are you going? My husband doesn’t get in until after seven this evening. We have plenty of time.”
I almost sarcastically asked her what it was we had plenty of time for, but I stopped myself. Instead I smiled and nodded my head.
“Take your clothes off and get in here with me, you fool,” she ordered.
I obliged and entered the water. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her to me. She put her arms around my neck and began to slowly kiss me. First on the mouth, then the cheek, neck and shoulder. I moved my hand between her legs. She spread them slightly and began to sink in the water dragging me lower with her. She continued to spread and bend her knees until we were both neck deep in the water and began to float. She continued to hug and kiss me.
I rubbed her plump pussy back and forth with my open hand. She moaned softly as she nibbled gently on my ear. He legs were spread so wide that my middle two fingers slipped in between her outer labia without any pressure. She was wet and slippery with pussy juice. I continued rubbing and pressed in slightly. My middle fingers contacted her clit. She gasped softly. I rubbed back and forth, Her clit began to enlarge slightly and slipped between my fingers. I let it ride between my fingers as I rubbed. Kat hugged me tighter and whimpered softly.
We continued in this fashion for a few moments. Kat’s breathing began to quicken and her whimpers turned to moans. She was getting close to an orgasm. Suddenly, she released her embrace on me and plunged her hands into the water. She grabbed my half erect cock and began jerking me. I became fully erect almost immediately. She dropped down into the water and put her lips around the head of my cock while still holding the shaft with her hand. She moved her lips back and forth over the glans and rubbed the tip with her tongue. My cock became fully engorged.
She came up for air and took a couple of breaths. Then she was back under this time with my whole cock in her mouth and gently sliding up and down the entire shaft. Her soft lips enveloped my dick in a wet slippery embrace while her tongue rubbed across the head. My dick was throbbing.
Once again she came up for air, but I grabbed her by the upper arms and prevented her from re-submerging. I didn’t think I could take anymore of her expert work on my cock without exploding. I quickly kissed her then flipped her around to face away from me. I grabbed her by the hips and raised them up until she was floating chest down. She grabbed the side of the pool to keep her head out of the water. I grabbed my cock, stepped in behind her, and rubbed it up and down between her legs until I contacted her vagina. I plunged in until my hand rammed into her vulva. I pulled back and plunged in again making sure she was well lubricated. Then I released the grip on my shaft and thrust all the way in.
“Oh, my god,” Kat cried out, “That’s amazing.”
I held her tightly by the hips and thrust in and out in quick succession. The buoyancy of the water made it almost effortless. Again, another quick succession of plunges in and withdrawals.
“Oh!” Kat shouted out with every thrust in. “Oh, you’re hitting my g-spot!”
I continued for a few more rounds. Then I withdrew and spun her around to face me. I dropped down until my knees were on the bottom of the pool and the water up to my neck. I dragged Kat down with me. She put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. I held her by the hips and plunged my throbbing cock between her legs. She was nearly weightless in the water and I could easily move her back and forth while thrusting in and out of her slippery pussy.
She held me tight and kissed me. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth. I sucked on it as I continued to enter and withdraw my cock in her pussy. I slammed into her over and over. She moaned slightly at every thrust. I stuck my tongue into her mouth. She worked on it with expert precision.
I moved my hands to her ass, grabbed a handful of cheek in each, and raised her higher. She leaned back and lifted her legs higher. Her pussy was wide open and I was pounding my pubic region against her with every plunge. It made a splash in the water at every thrust. I began to feel the urge to cum. I could feel Kat’s breathing quicken. We were going to cum together.
I plunged in and came. She squeezed her legs around me and cried out as I hit bottom. I paused for a moment, then pulled back and plunged in again. Again, I came and she flexed and cried out. I continued my strokes in and out, cumming with each insertion. I could feel her kegel muscles contract and relax as she came. With the cool water supporting our weight, I thrust in and out with little effort. I continued and only slowed down when I stopped cumming at the top of each stroke. I wasn’t exhausted, only out of ammunition. I stopped with my still erect cock inside her.
Kat leaned forward and put her arms around me again. She kissed me gently several times as we embraced. Soon my erection faded and I slipped out of her wet, slippery pussy. We got out of the pool and toweled each other off.
“We’re probably not going to see each other again,” she lamented.
“I know, but it’s sure been fun.”
“I’m going to miss you,” she said as she leaned in and kissed me.
I got dressed as she reclined back on the lounge chair and resumed reading the magazine. As I said, “Goodbye,” I glimpsed the cover of the magazine they had been reading. ‘Smart Marriages-How To Make A Dull Marriage Sizzle Again’. I turned and left the house knowing that my work here was now complete.
On my way home I stopped in a bar for a cold beer. It was lunchtime and there were very few empty barstools. I looked around and spotted a seat next to a woman drinking some kind of fruity drink in a tall glass. She was maybe a couple of years older than me, curvy, with light brown hair. She had on a knee length, spaghetti strap, floral print sundress and sandals. The hem rode up her thigh a little as she sat there and probably ******* a little more leg than she had intended. But then again, maybe that was the way she wanted it.
She was out of place in this dumpy little bar which meant she was probably from out of town. The women that frequented this bar were more the cut-off jeans and t-shirt type. I went over, sat next to her, and ordered a beer.
“What’s that you’re drinking?” I asked.
“Rum runner,” she replied.
“151 rum?”
“Yes.”
“Potent drink for this early in the day,” I retorted. I could tell something was bothering her. I didn’t want it to be me so I tried to sound as upbeat as possible. “You must be on vacation.”
One of the delights of being a native Floridian is the women. I’m not necessarily referring to the ones born and raised here, although they seem to be a bit more open minded about sex than women from other parts of the country. I’m talking about the ones that come here for vacation.
“No, I’m just out trying to cheer up,” she said rather sadly.
“Well, I hope it’s nothing too tragic that you’re cheering up from.”
“I’m just trying to get my life in focus,” she stated.
Women come to Florida for a variety of reasons and we get a fair number of lonely, dedicated, workaholic types needing a good fucking and also a good number of those not wanting to be seen jumping into bed with some stranger where they live. But there’s also those recovering from a bad breakup or just trying to find themselves. She seemed to be the latter.
“Well, my name is Jack and if there’s anything I can do to help you focus, let me know. I know all the good places to go and the bad places to stay away from.”
“Thank you, Jack,” she said most sincerely, “You’re very kind. My name is Kat.”
“Kat, welcome to Florida. I hope you have a wonderful time here.”
She seemed to perk up a bit realizing someone was taking an interest in her. “What are you up to today?” she asked with a bit more cheer in her voice.
“I’ve been working on my boat at the marina and I’m done for the day.”
“That sounds like hard work in this heat.”
“It is, that’s why I quit early and headed to the bar to cool off.” She didn’t respond at first. I thought I might have to move the conversation along in another direction and was contemplating what to say next.
Then she smiled and turned to face me. “I was planning on jumping in the pool when I got back home this afternoon,” she said with a pleasant lilt in her voice, “How would you like to jump in too and cool off?”
Perfect, I got an invitation. It sounds strange to be invited home so quickly but Florida tends to make people do things they wouldn’t ordinarily do. I also have a non-threatening look about me. I’m tall but not particularly large, my face is not too square and not too round, and women seem to trust my bright blue eyes.
“That would be terrific,” I replied. We finished our drinks and I followed her home.
* * *
On the walk up to the front door she said, “This is our winter house.”
“Our house?” I inquired.
“Yes, my husband’s and mine. I left him back in Ohio and that’s where he can stay. I’m staying here,” she said as she unlocked the door. We stepped into the house.
“I’m kind of dirty and sweaty from working,” I explained, “I could really use a shower before going in the pool.”
“Of course, right over here.” She led me through the bedroom and into the master bath. A magazine lay face down on the neatly made bed. In the bath there was a large glass walled shower in the corner with palm trees and birds etched into the glass. “There’s soap and shampoo in the shower and I’ll get you a towel,” she said as she left the room.
I stripped and got into the shower. The water was cool and refreshing and I began to lather up.
“I left a towel on the sink for you,” she said, “Is there anything else you need?”
“No,” I answered as I closed my eyes and stuck my head under the shower to rinse the shampoo from my hair.”
“Are you sure you have everything?” Her voice sounded much closer.
I opened my eyes and turned to look. Kat was standing in front of the shower door and she was no longer dressed. I was surprised to see her standing there but entirely pleased with what I saw. She was tanned all over to the point where her areole were pinkish and lighter than the surrounding skin. She was very curvy and her breasts were large and well rounded. They looked firm with no sag and her nipples were pointing straight out. They appeared to be natural. I continued to gaze at her through the water streaked glass. She had ample hips and well defined legs. Her ass was round and looked taught.
“I don’t have you in here with me,” I said as I opened the shower door and beckoned her in to join me. She stepped in. I put one arm around her waist and the other around her back. She put both her arms around my neck. Then I spun her around into the stream of water cascading from the showerhead. The cool water ran down her back and over my arms. She wiggled her shoulders slightly. I kissed her lightly, then more deeply. She returned the kiss.
I ran my one hand down the small of her back and over her well rounded ass. Her skin was smooth and tight. I grabbed a handful of ass cheek and squeezed. To my delight, it was firm and solid. I moved my other hand down the curve of her waist, over her hip and down the outside of her thigh. She continued to kiss me and murmured softly as I stroked her wet body.
Softly and gently, I slid my hand across her thigh and between her legs. She parted them slightly to allow me access. I turned my hand up and rubbed between her legs. She was soft and plump. I pressed my hand firmly against her pussy. My middle finger slipped in between her outer labia while my index finger slipped to one side and my ring finger slipped to the other side of her puffy lips. They nestled in the cracks between her labia and legs. I moved my hand back and forth slightly while gently squeezing her labia between my fingers.
She leaned in and pressed her cheek against mine. Softly, she whispered in my ear, “You’re driving me crazy.”
I continued to rub her pussy and now had my entire middle finger between her lips. I pressed in further until the base of my finger contacted her clit. She shuddered slightly at the touch and moaned softly in my ear. Keeping contact with her clit, I moved my hand back and forth. She pressed her legs together slightly and tightened her hug around my neck.
“Ohhhhhhh!” she exclaimed softly.
I released my grip on her ass and picked up the bar of soap from the soap dish. While still rubbing and squeezing her pussy, I began to soap up her back. Starting between her shoulders and moving from side to side, I slowly inched downward, lingering at her lower back and soaping up the dimples on either side of her spine. Then I moved the slippery bar down one ass cheek. I moved it around circling in an ever widening spiral until on the last circle the bar rode across her ass crack.
The lather began to run down her cleft as I moved the bar around. She clenched her cheeks together. Some of the soap migrated to her pussy and the fingers of my other hand. Her vulva became slippery with soapsuds and my fingers began to glide across her labia effortlessly. She moaned softly.
I maneuvered the soap around her hip and to the front. She relaxed her hug and allowed me to move back a little. I soaped her stomach in a circular motion moving ever higher with each rotation until I reached her breasts. I soaped each one in turn circling around the circumference over and over. Kat smiled and closed her eyes. I ran the slippery bar slowly over each of her protruding nipples in long continuous circles. They became hard and erect at the sensation and Kat purred in approval.
I took my hand out from between her legs and grabbed her ass. Then I brought the soap bar down and slid it back and forth between her legs and inner thighs. As the lather began to build, Kat reached down and grabbed the bar from my hand. I continued rubbing the soapy foam between her legs and up and down her inner thighs.
She began lathering my stomach in a back and forth motion and slowly moved the bar down lower a little with every swipe. It wasn’t too long before she was rubbing just above my dick. I wasn’t hard before but as soon as she began soaping just above my cock, I got an instant erection. She ran the soap around my growing hard on. Then she brought her other hand down and held my member while she ran the bar of soap up and down the shaft until I was stiff and thoroughly soapy. I spontaneously moaned approvingly.
She moved the bar of soap down between my legs and closed her other hand around my now engorged cock. Soap suds squished out from between her fingers as she clamped down on it. She continued squeezing until all the soap was expelled and she had a firm grip. My cock was visibly throbbing. She started to slowly jerk my cock back and forth as she slid the soap around between my legs, under my balls, and then around the sac. She continued to soap me up while slowly jerking my dick.
Her vise-like grip on my cock and soft soapy massaging of my balls was almost too much for me. My knees got weak. I moved my hand from her ass to the outside of her leg and used my other hand on her inner thigh to hold on tightly. Her leg muscles were firm and easy to keep a grasp of. I steadied myself.
She released her grip on my shaft. It throbbed wildly. She moved the bar of soap to my cock and began to lather it up. First with one hand, then with both. She replaced the soap in the soap dish and gently stroked my cock between both hands. Slowly she moved one hand to the head and one hand to the shaft. She stroked independently with each hand out of sync. My dick became numb. Then she curled her thumb and index finger into a circle and began stroking just the head of my dick, shortening her strokes until she was just stroking the glans. The sensation was intense. Everything began to tingle and my knees went weak again.
I gently pushed her back to the wall and picked up her leg. She spread her legs as I set her foot on to the shower seat molded into the corner. Grabbing my dick with my other hand, I bent my knees slightly, moved in and rubbed the head between her pussy crack searching for the entrance to her vagina. My cock was so overly sensitized I couldn’t feel anything. I made two stabs before I found the opening. When I did, I thrust inside. It made a loud squishing noise. Soap suds flew everywhere as our stomachs collided. Kat gasped and moaned in ecstasy.
Our genitals were so soapy, slippery, and stimulated that there was hardly any friction. I could barely feel her pussy around my cock. I pulled back and thrust in. Again, the wet squishy sound echoed in the shower cubicle. Kat moaned with pleasure. I thrust again and nearly slid to the side as I contacted her soapy body.
The more I moved in and out, the more sensation returned to my dick. I was beginning to feel the tight entrance to her vagina squeezing around my shaft and the interior walls rub against the head of my dick and glans. I pulled back and thrust. Kat was gasping at every entrance and withdrawal. She put her hands on my shoulders to steady herself. I thrust in with everything I could muster, withdraw and reenter. Over and over again. Her eyes rolled back.
With my knees bent slightly and having to actually thrust upward, my muscles were beginning to tire. Still, I didn’t stop,. Every move in and every pull back created more sensation along the length of my shaft. I continued. In as far as I could, then back out and in again. My legs began to tremble. I did not stop.
I started to get the urge to release. I thrust faster and harder. Closer and closer, the urge is almost upon me. I pound into her pussy and feel her kegel muscles grip my length. Then it hits. A wave of sensation flowed over and through me. I thrust and ejaculate, over and over. Kat screams at every thrust as I bang into her and cum, bang into her and cum. Over and over. I feel nothing but my orgasm. The fatigue in my legs goes unnoticed.
Finally, I was spent. I thrust weakly, my prostate contracts, nothing comes out. Again, I try and push weakly into her, I have nothing left. I’m too exhausted to withdraw. Kat holds my head and gently kisses me. We look into each others eyes and both smile. I stood motionless as my erection slowly went soft inside her. After a few moments I withdrew and got out of the shower.
We toweled each other off and I started to get dressed. I was too weary to get into the pool. I was just going to leave.
“I really needed that,” she said.
“I did too,” I replied.
“You never asked me about my husband.”
“If it were important, I figured you would’ve told me.”
“We’ve grown apart,” she confessed, “we don’t talk anymore, we don’t do anything together, we were just leading separate lives from the same house.”
I nodded and finished putting my clothes on. I headed toward the door.
“I’m not going to be at the bar tomorrow,” she called to me, “Will you stop by on your way home?”
“Sure, I’ll stop by,” I said as I waved and closed the door behind me.
* * *
The next day, I stopped by just as I said I would. I rang the doorbell and Kat opened the door. She was wearing a dark blue, high waist, bikini bathing suit with yellow trim. It fit her appropriately. Tight in all the right places and revealing in all the rest.
“Come in,” she beckoned me, “I have someone I want you to meet.”
I followed her to the back patio. There was a woman reading a magazine and reclining in a lounge chair. She was slim with small breasts and was wearing a tiny white bikini. Her hair was auburn and hung just below her shoulders. Her complexion was light and slightly freckled. She didn’t have an ounce of extra fat on her so her muscles were well defined. She was quite pleasant to look at.
“Jen,” Kat called to her. She looked up from her magazine and turned towards us. “This is my friend, Jack. Jack, this is Jennifer.”
“Hi, Jennifer,” I began the pleasantries, “how are you?”
“Very well, thank you,” she replied.
“Why don’t you two sit here and talk,” Kat suggested, “I’ll get us all something cold to drink.” Kat disappeared into the house.
I sat on the lounge chair next to Jen. “Where are you from?“ I asked.
“Same place in Ohio Kat is from”
“Oh, what brings you here?”
She put the magazine down and turned toward me a little more. I could see she was interested in talking.
“When Kat called me last night and told me how much fun she was having here, I just had to come down. So I got on a flight early this morning and now I’m here.”
“Yes,” I responded, “ Kat is having a lot of fun here. I think she really needed it.”
“Well, the truth is I need a little fun too. I’m going through a similar situation as Kat and I also needed to get away.”
Kat returned with two tall glasses of iced tea and set them on the small table near us. “Don’t let me interrupt,” she said, “You two keep talking. I’ll be back later.” Then she disappeared back into the house.
Jen turned to sit on the lounge chair facing me. “Kat told me about yesterday. It really did her some good. I haven’t seen her this happy in a long time.”
“I’m really glad she’s happy. I had a lot of fun too.”
Jen hesitated a little and looked away for a moment before continuing. “I got married right out of high school at nineteen and we’ve been married for 22 years. I thought we were happy the whole time but now that the kids are away in college I realized we don’t even know each other anymore. It’s like we are strangers and we’re bored with each other. I love my husband, but I need some excitement,.”
I reached out and put my hand on her knee. She looked directly at me. I looked into her eyes and said, “Everyone needs some excitement in life.” I stood up and as I began to rise I gently picked up her hand and guided to her feet. She rose without hesitation.
We walked into the house and she guided me to one of the spare bedrooms. We stopped beside the bed. I turned to face her and placed my hands on her hips. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I kissed her back.
“There’s just one thing,” she said, “I don’t want to cheat on my husband.”
I was perplexed by this statement and furled my brow in confusion. She saw my reaction and attempted to explain.
“What I mean is I was a virgin when I got married. My husband is the only man I have ever had intercourse with and I want to keep it that way.” She could see that I was still confused and continued. “It’s not that I didn’t have sex before I met my husband, it’s that I didn’t have coitus with anyone before my husband. He’s the only man who has ever been in my pussy and for now I’d like to keep it that way. But you can have my ass.”
Now I understood. I smiled and nodded my head in approval. She smiled back and kissed me. Then she went into the bathroom. I took the opportunity to remove my clothes.
Jen returned in a couple of minutes. Her bikini bottoms were gone and she had a bottle of lube in her hand.
“I have to tell you I haven’t done it this way since before I met my husband,” she told me, “he’s never expressed an interest in doing it that way and, well, he’s a big man. If you understand what I mean. I’ve wanted to do it, but didn’t think it would work. So…”
“I understand,” I said reassuringly, “We’ll go easy and slowly. Besides, I want you to have the time of your life. Come here, kneel on the bed.”
She handed me the lube and climbed onto the edge of the bed on all fours. I spread her legs apart slightly and gently pushed her down to her elbows so that her ass was up. I squirted a little of the lube onto her anus. She flinched at the coolness. I began to rub the lube around with my index finger. She puckered slightly at the touch and moaned approvingly. I continued to rub the lube over her opening in a circular motion. I began to get an erection.
Then I pushed the end of the lube pump gently into her ass and squirted some in. She flinched and moaned at the squishy sensation. I applied more lube to my finger and resumed my circular motions around her anal opening. I stopped in the center for a moment, then applied a little pressure. The tip of my finger slipped right in. Her sphincter tightened around my finger and I left it there until she relaxed.
“Does that feel alright?” I asked.
“Yes,” she answered, “it’s fine.”
I place my other hand on her hip and pushed my finger in a little further. Her anus tightened again, but this time I did not stop. About halfway in I began to move my finger in a circular motion, opening her anus wider and wider as I made the rotations until she was relaxed and no longer clamping down on my finger. My cock was nearly full erect. I held onto her hip and inserted my middle finger in right next to the index finger already inside. She tightened up at the new intrusion, but not as much as she did with the first finger.
I continued the circular motions opening her up more and more. Then I withdrew my fingers, applied more lube and pushed my index, middle, and ring fingers in at the same time. The tip of each slid in. “Whoa!” she exclaimed. I paused.
“Are you ok?” I inquired.
“Fine,” she replied.
“You want me to keep going?”
“Yes, don’t stop.”
She was completely relaxed. There was no pressure around my fingers. I pushed them in as far as I could and moved them around. Jen moaned with delight. My cock was fully erect and throbbing. With my free hand I picked up the lube and squirted it on my cock. It was a cool and exhilarating sensation. I spread the lube all over and while holding my dick, pressed the head against her anal opening and my fingers. Then I slowly withdrew my fingers and just as the tips were about to be expelled I pushed the head of my cock in while continuing the withdrawal of my fingers. The exchange happened instantly and effortlessly. Jen’s ass cheeks tightened in response.
“Wow!” she exclaimed while her legs flinched and pressed together for a moment.
I held my dick in place. I could feel her sphincter clamp around my glans, It was very stimulating. “How does that feel?” I asked.
“It feels great. Keep going.”
I waited until she relaxed and then slowly slid my cock in further and further. Her muscles tightened around my shaft but I pressed on. She was moaning in pleasure. I continued until I was entirely inside. I stopped as my pubic region contacted her ass cheeks. I put one hand on each hip to hold her firmly and as she didn’t give any disapproving signals, pushed in until I was firmly pressed against her ass and fully inside her..
“Ohhhhhhhh,” she moaned in ecstasy.
I withdrew a little and pressed back in. She moaned loudly again. I continued moving in and out a little bit further each time until the strokes were the full length of my shaft. Long and with a smooth motion I moved slowly in and out. Her ass tightened around my stiff dick at each change of direction. Press in, tighten, withdraw, tighten. Over and over as she moaned with every stroke. My dick was getting over stimulated.
I withdrew completely and flipped her over onto her back. She raised her hips and I tucked two pillows under the small of her back. She spread her knees apart and I placed her ankles on my shoulders. I grabbed my cock with one hand and placed the other hand on her mons with my thumb resting between her pussy lips.
“I told you,” she said sternly, “my pussy is only for my husband. You can have my ass.”
“I’m not sticking my dick in your pussy,” I assured her, “I’m just rubbing you there to help you have an orgasm. I that alright?”
“That’s fine, rub away. But I want your dick in my ass.”
I obliged. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her butt crack until I felt the opening and then pushed in. Jen gasped and raised her ankles off my shoulders. I pushed in some more. She grabbed the back of her knees and spread her legs wide. I pushed all the way in.
“Oh god that’s good!” she screamed.
Her pussy opened up as she spread he legs. I rubbed my thumb up and down between her labia. She was wet and slippery. I began to slide my cock in and out of her ass in long slow strokes and she pulled her legs apart a little more. I grabbed her thigh with my free hand and stroked her long lean leg muscles.
My plunges into her ass became quicker as I began to feel the urge to cum. I moved my thumb to her clit and rubbed the little button. She thrust her legs wide into the air and began to move her pelvis up and down in rhythm with my strokes.
“Ohhh,” she cried out as my thumb ran under and then over her little clit. “Ohhh,” she cried out again as my stokes increased in speed. She moved her pelvis in pace with my ever increasing thrusts. I was now banging hard into her ass with each stroke causing her to moan at every push.
“Ohh, you’re making me cum,” she screamed out. Her muscles tightened and her legs began to shake. She stopped moving her pelvis in rhythm with me and spasmed sporadically. I moved my thumb in circles around her now dripping wet clit.
“I’m cumming,” she shouted, “I’m cumming.”
Her anus clamped down around my shaft at every spasm. I felt the urge to cum well up inside. I thrust in and came. Once, then twice, again and again. Thrust and cum. She continued to spasm in the throes of orgasm and I thrust in and came between each contraction.
“AHHHHHH,” she screamed out. She spread her legs straight out to each side with her muscles tightened solid. “AHHHHH,” she continued to scream. Her insides squeezed around my shaft. I couldn’t move in or out and just remained in place. Deep inside her chute.
“AHHHhhhh…..,” her scream began to fade as the spasms and orgasm began to fade. Her leg muscles began to relax. She lowered them slowly down onto the bed and closed her eyes. Her entire body relaxed until she was limp.
I withdrew my cock slowly. She whimpered softly as it slid out and my erection waned. I leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips. Her eyes remained closed and she weakly kissed me back. I dressed and exited the room.
Out in the patio, there was a pool of condensation on the table where my iced tea was sitting. The ice had melted so I swirled the drink around to remix the contents and drank heavily. I was parched.
Kat was lying in the lounge chair reading the magazine. “Sounds like you two had a good time,” she stated.
“Yes, we did.”
“I’m glad, I really love Jen and this is exactly what she needed,” Kat said. “What are you going to do now.”
“I’m going to head home. I’m a little worn out.”
“Can you come by tomorrow?”
“If you want,” I answered. Keeping two women satisfied was going to be a challenge, but I was willing to try as long as they wanted to continue.
“Please stop by. We both need you.”
I smiled and left. It sounded like tomorrow I was going to have another very interesting afternoon.
* * *
The next day I returned at the usual time. When I rang the doorbell, I could hear Kat call out from the pool area to come in. I entered and went to the patio.
Kat was in the pool with no bathing suit. The ripples in the water made her image under the water shimmer, but not so distorted that it obscured how good she looked. Her all-over tan stood out against the light background. She swam over to the side of the pool. Little rivulets of water ran down across her nicely rounded ass cheeks as it popped in and out of the surface of the water. At the side she stood up, her breasts exploding out of the water as she arose. Water streamed around, down, and between them. I leaned over and we kissed hello.
I stood and looked around. “Where’s Jen?” I asked, thinking that I might be getting a twofer that day.
“She’s not here. When her husband found out where she’d gone, he got on a plane and showed up here yesterday evening. They talked for a long time then they rented a hotel on the beach and they’re still there. I talked to Jen this morning. She says her husband has been very understanding about the whole thing. She even told him about her and you.”
I was shocked. What we did seemed to me to be something she wanted to do but keep it her little secret.
“Anyway,” she continued, “she says her ass is sore as hell and now her pussy is sore because her and her husband had been fucking all night. The only reason she was able to call me was he took a break and got in the shower. She figures she’s going to have to fuck him the rest of the afternoon too, but first she was going to demand lunch.”
I chuckled. “Well, maybe things are going to work out for them,” I said.
“I hope so. This is the most time they’ve spent together in years. By the way, she said to tell you, thank you for the experience.”
I smiled at that. “I’m sure it was an experience for her,” I said, “but I also had a great time. Your friend is sensational.”
Kat giggled slightly and paused. “There’s more,” she began, “After talking to Jen I talked to my husband this morning. We talked about some of the things that had to change and agreed we’d work on changing things. He’s flying down this evening.”
“I understand. Can’t blame you for wanting to work things out, and I really hope it works out the way you want. I’ll get going.”
“Wait a minute!” she exclaimed, “Where are you going? My husband doesn’t get in until after seven this evening. We have plenty of time.”
I almost sarcastically asked her what it was we had plenty of time for, but I stopped myself. Instead I smiled and nodded my head.
“Take your clothes off and get in here with me, you fool,” she ordered.
I obliged and entered the water. I put my hands on her waist and pulled her to me. She put her arms around my neck and began to slowly kiss me. First on the mouth, then the cheek, neck and shoulder. I moved my hand between her legs. She spread them slightly and began to sink in the water dragging me lower with her. She continued to spread and bend her knees until we were both neck deep in the water and began to float. She continued to hug and kiss me.
I rubbed her plump pussy back and forth with my open hand. She moaned softly as she nibbled gently on my ear. He legs were spread so wide that my middle two fingers slipped in between her outer labia without any pressure. She was wet and slippery with pussy juice. I continued rubbing and pressed in slightly. My middle fingers contacted her clit. She gasped softly. I rubbed back and forth, Her clit began to enlarge slightly and slipped between my fingers. I let it ride between my fingers as I rubbed. Kat hugged me tighter and whimpered softly.
We continued in this fashion for a few moments. Kat’s breathing began to quicken and her whimpers turned to moans. She was getting close to an orgasm. Suddenly, she released her embrace on me and plunged her hands into the water. She grabbed my half erect cock and began jerking me. I became fully erect almost immediately. She dropped down into the water and put her lips around the head of my cock while still holding the shaft with her hand. She moved her lips back and forth over the glans and rubbed the tip with her tongue. My cock became fully engorged.
She came up for air and took a couple of breaths. Then she was back under this time with my whole cock in her mouth and gently sliding up and down the entire shaft. Her soft lips enveloped my dick in a wet slippery embrace while her tongue rubbed across the head. My dick was throbbing.
Once again she came up for air, but I grabbed her by the upper arms and prevented her from re-submerging. I didn’t think I could take anymore of her expert work on my cock without exploding. I quickly kissed her then flipped her around to face away from me. I grabbed her by the hips and raised them up until she was floating chest down. She grabbed the side of the pool to keep her head out of the water. I grabbed my cock, stepped in behind her, and rubbed it up and down between her legs until I contacted her vagina. I plunged in until my hand rammed into her vulva. I pulled back and plunged in again making sure she was well lubricated. Then I released the grip on my shaft and thrust all the way in.
“Oh, my god,” Kat cried out, “That’s amazing.”
I held her tightly by the hips and thrust in and out in quick succession. The buoyancy of the water made it almost effortless. Again, another quick succession of plunges in and withdrawals.
“Oh!” Kat shouted out with every thrust in. “Oh, you’re hitting my g-spot!”
I continued for a few more rounds. Then I withdrew and spun her around to face me. I dropped down until my knees were on the bottom of the pool and the water up to my neck. I dragged Kat down with me. She put her arms around my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. I held her by the hips and plunged my throbbing cock between her legs. She was nearly weightless in the water and I could easily move her back and forth while thrusting in and out of her slippery pussy.
She held me tight and kissed me. Then she stuck her tongue in my mouth. I sucked on it as I continued to enter and withdraw my cock in her pussy. I slammed into her over and over. She moaned slightly at every thrust. I stuck my tongue into her mouth. She worked on it with expert precision.
I moved my hands to her ass, grabbed a handful of cheek in each, and raised her higher. She leaned back and lifted her legs higher. Her pussy was wide open and I was pounding my pubic region against her with every plunge. It made a splash in the water at every thrust. I began to feel the urge to cum. I could feel Kat’s breathing quicken. We were going to cum together.
I plunged in and came. She squeezed her legs around me and cried out as I hit bottom. I paused for a moment, then pulled back and plunged in again. Again, I came and she flexed and cried out. I continued my strokes in and out, cumming with each insertion. I could feel her kegel muscles contract and relax as she came. With the cool water supporting our weight, I thrust in and out with little effort. I continued and only slowed down when I stopped cumming at the top of each stroke. I wasn’t exhausted, only out of ammunition. I stopped with my still erect cock inside her.
Kat leaned forward and put her arms around me again. She kissed me gently several times as we embraced. Soon my erection faded and I slipped out of her wet, slippery pussy. We got out of the pool and toweled each other off.
“We’re probably not going to see each other again,” she lamented.
“I know, but it’s sure been fun.”
“I’m going to miss you,” she said as she leaned in and kissed me.
I got dressed as she reclined back on the lounge chair and resumed reading the magazine. As I said, “Goodbye,” I glimpsed the cover of the magazine they had been reading. ‘Smart Marriages-How To Make A Dull Marriage Sizzle Again’. I turned and left the house knowing that my work here was now complete.
