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Late one warm summer afternoon, Pam, my ex and I were in our pool. She was
wearing my favorite bikini. We had been drinking champagne celebrating the long
weekend and were a little friskier than usual bobbing around in the deep end
and playfully tugging at each other’s bathing suits. I succeeded in pulling the
straps of her top off her shoulders revealing her 34C breasts and erect
nipples. She coyly swam away into the shallow end her straps still down. I swam
after her but she swam away. I feigned that I was miffed at her and sat on the
steps. After a couple of minutes of teasing she swam toward the steps and
floated head-first between my legs. She extended her arms to encircle my hips
and pulled herself into me. She hugged me for a few minutes and climbed slowly
into a position where she was sitting on my lap straddling me. She reached
behind her and undid the strap on her suit freeing her tits and pushing the top
over them, pressed them into my chest. For a 44 year old MILF her breasts were
remarkably firm. Her nipples had been exposed to the cooling summer breeze just
long enough to make them hard and it felt like heaven when she took them and
rubbed her nipples on mine. She planted a quick kiss on my lips, leaned back
and asked, “Still mad at me?”
“Are you still teasing me or will I get lucky in the pool?” I asked back still
doing my best to make her think I was pissed.
She leaned back further reached behind her unclasped her bikini top, slid it
over her arms and tossed it into the pool behind her and it floated away. “What do you
think?” she said grinding her hips into my hardening cock. “Judging from “Ducky”
you’re not mad anymore.”
She wrapped her legs more tightly around my waist, put her arms around my neck
and we kissed passionately and groped each other right there on the steps. That
end of the pool is visible to both our next door and backyard neighbor’s houses
but in the heat of the moment neither of us was thinking about that. We
continued and our groping turned to full-fledged foreplay. She moved her hand
between us and slipped it into my suit, running it down to my hard dick where
she gently rubbed the cock head. My hands were on her breasts. She was usually
turned off by too much nipple stimulation but if I placed my palm over her tit,
she would usually have a mini orgasm after about thirty seconds of my palm just
barely grazing her nipple. This time was no exception. After these
“nipple-gasms” she was always at the point of no return. Her hips ground
insistently into me and her grip on “Ducky” grew even harder. She lifted her
hips off of me and using both hands tugged my suit down while trying (not
entirely successfully) to maintain our kiss. We broke the kiss just long enough
to remove our suits and then resumed the foreplay. My hand went to her pussy
where I used my palm to administer the type of subtle clitoral stimulation that
she loved. She was a goner. She ground into my palm in an intense orgasm.
She then stood up, turned around and bent over at the waist. Her pussy and
asshole were directly in front of me and I grabbed her hips and pulled her into
my face. I kissed her pussy and thrust my tongue into her pussy as far as I
could. She spread her legs further apart to allow my mouth and tongue more
access and I moved my tongue in and out for a few seconds. Her pussy was
slippery and I enjoyed the salty taste and musty aroma of her arousal, but I
had another idea. I quickly moved my mouth and tongue to her “brown-eye”. I had
never done this before, and even though she told me that one of her former
lovers like to fuck her ass, she had never let me play with her there. As I put
my tongue into her asshole she wiggled away and said, “Not now. I want ‘Ducky’
inside me.“
“Do you mean your ass?” I asked hoping she would relent and break the taboo
that had been in place since our first night in bed.
“No! You’re too wide to go in there. Fuck me! Fuck my pussy!” She insisted.
She moved her ass away from my face and crouched over my hard cock and treated
me to a sight I will never forget: she was in the reverse cowgirl bent over at
the waist and I watched as my cock slid effortlessly through her glistening
lips and disappeared inch by inch into her pussy. It was almost like I was
watching a porn-show penetration close-up, but the site and the actual the
feeling of sliding into her was incredible. I had all I could do to keep from
cumming. After my cock was safely in, she sat upright on my lap and started to
rock back and forth creating the sensations she craved. She shook with her
first vaginal orgasm and leaned back resting on me. I put my arms around her
and placed both hands over her breasts exposing her nipples between my fingers.
The summer breeze intensified their hardness and she moaned in approval. When
she leaned back, my cock had almost slid out. Only the head was inside her. The
feeling was incredible and I was about to lose control. She sensed this and
slowly moved off of me. She floated on her back and beckoned me to follow her
to deeper water. We quickly found a place where the depth was perfect for her
to float while I entered her. When I did enter her she wrapped her legs around
me and we both came within a couple of minutes.
I remained semi-erect and inside her for a
while. We held each other and floated into the middle of the pool where we
could use the buoyancy to hold us in this position. It’s hard to know how long
we floated like this but the evening hours were beginning and the mosquitoes
were poised to attack. When we got out of the pool we both noticed a rusting in
the shrubbery next door and male figure started to walk away. She gasped and
streaked into the house naked. I retrieved the bathing suits from the pool, put
mine on and walked to the fence. I recognized that the male figure was Doug the
21 year-old neighbors’ son, home from college for the summer. “Enjoy the view?”
I called over the fence.
“Not as much as you did,” he said walking toward me. “You’re a lucky guy!”
“Exactly how much did you see?”
Doug confessed, “I was up in my room and saw the two of you on the patio
drinking champagne and when you got in the pool, I wanted to see her swim. You
know you can see pretty much everything she has when her suit gets wet. I got a
much better show didn’t I? About the time you pulled her bra down, I decided to
sneak down and get a closer look.”
“Let’s keep it our secret, Doug. We don’t want the whole world hearing the
story. Do we? If I tell her what you said about her suit and how you like to
watch her swim in it. I know that she will start to wear her old lady suit and
you won’t have nearly as nice a view. Neither of us would like that would we?”
“Heck no! Mr V. But my twin brother Tim saw it too.”
“Where’s Tim now?’
“Still in the shrubs I think.”
“Tim, I need to talk to you, too,’’ I called and he shyly left his hiding place
and came forward.
I got their word that it would be our secret and went back into the house where
the ex had just finished taking a shower. “Can you dry my back for me?” she
asked handing me the towel. “Who was in the bushes out there?”
“It was Doug and Tim. They were playing catch and the ball rolled into the
bushes. I guess they’re getting ready for the football season. I hear Doug will
be the starting quarterback and Tim the tight end on RSU’s team this fall.” I
explained.
‘Did they see anything?”
“They both commented that they never saw any woman move as fast as you did. I
think they enjoyed the view. I think you will be the subject of their wet
dreams tonight.”
She laughed and said, “I doubt it two young studs like them aren’t turned on by
a woman old enough to be their mother. They can get all they want from the
sweet young things their own age.”
If she only knew.
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