Way back in the Seventies....pre AIDS days....I returned to college (on the advice of two very close friends) where I picked up a degree and a wife. I was struck immediately by quite possibly, the bluest eyes I have ever seen. Framed by long, loose coils of dark wavy hair, her face looked "cute" tilted one way and quite beautiful when viewed at another angle. 5"6" and 125 pounds of soft curves over a very fit body, Laurie has wonderfully firm breasts, a flat stomach leading to a very sparse feathering of light brown, over long dancer's legs. My wife and I have been married for seventeen years now. Our two kids are nine and eleven, so we've had plenty of time to ourselves. .A year after we married, my job took us to Asia for what turned out to be a ten year adventure. From our homes in the various Asian capitals, we were able to travel around the world once a year (at company expense) and we took short vacations in Asia every three or four months. We never failed to have a more than memorable time.
We've been back in the States for five years now, and although Laurie's adventure's have become less frequent, they are still quite intense when she's "in the mood." After two children, my wife's figure is still quite arousing. Her long legs remain her flawless and featured attraction (and she knows this better than anybody) and, if her tummy is not quite as flat as it once was, I think her "belly" is even sexier. We had spent the last eight days on a "family" vacation in Atlanta. We took the kids to the Olympics and stayed with Laurie's folks in their suburban home. Then a couple days hiking and hanging out in the Smoky Mountain National Park. Now, we were headed home and planning to stop for the night at a motel outside Louisville. So while it was a whole lot of fun for everyone, it wasn't really conducive to the kind of vacation "adventures" we've had before. And we were all kind of hot and tired when we checked in to "the last two rooms from here to Lexington."
Driving towards Louisville, I had noticed signs on the Interstate - PGA VIP PARKING - PGA PARK & RIDE - etc., but I had completely forgotten about the championship scheduled for this week. The motel we picked out was nearly full but there was a pool and Jacuzzi. The girl at the desk assured me we couldn't find anything else because all the local rooms were filled with PGA golfers, television crews and all the various folks that travel on the Tour. The kids were hounding us to let them swim, so we checked in to the last two rooms, got our stuff squared away (we gave the kids the room with separate beds, we had a "double" bed in a terribly small "handicapped" room) and we all changed and met outside to walk to the pool. Laurie had changed into one of her more conservative suits, a one-piece tank suit cut high up over her hips on the side and almost up to her neck in the front. Two straps over her shoulders kept the front in place. The kids swam hard, playing games with each other, having a loud, fun time.
The sun was setting quickly, and pretty soon I couldn't read the book I had with me. I grabbed Laurie by the hand, and by the time it was almost dark, we sank into the warm Jacuzzi, letting the bubbling jets start to soothe away the long hours in the car. Laurie moved in front of me and asked for a shoulder rub. Happily, I started massaging her stiff neck and gradually widened the area, working her shoulders and upper arms. As she started to relax, I looked over to see the kids still playing, and started to roll her nipples between my fingers through the front of her suit. "Don't, baby," she murmured "the kids will see." "They're not even looking this way," I said softly in her ear, "besides, I can tell you like it!" As my wife's nipples started getting really hard, she started moving her ass back into my crotch, wriggling around, making me harder and larger by the second.
"Ahemmm, uhhhh, excuse me."
The voice, though soft and gently southern, startled us both and Laurie kind of burst off my lap and over to the side of the hot tub in "Olympic" time. I looked up to see a young man (late 20's - early 30's) smiling pleasantly, looking from Laurie to me and back, his gaze finally resting on Laurie's erect nipples, pushing neatly through the thin nylon of her tight tank suit. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you folks. Mind if I join you?" The voice was a little more southern this time, and without waiting for a reply, he climbed into the hot tub next to my wife. Still smiling, he reached his hand across Laurie to me. "Jim," he said by way of introduction, "I'm with the Tour."
I sat back against the side of the hot tub and looked at our new friend. I have seen enough golf on the tube to recognize most of the top players, but I had never seen Jim before. Jim closed his eyes and sank into the tub, coming up with a rush and a little splash. Water covered his torso, and I could see Laurie starting to appreciate what was sitting next to her.
The water he splashed seemed to "hilite" one of her nipples, and we could both see Jim making no quick effort to look away. "This is Laurie," I said and introduced myself as well. "Are you a player? I don't really recognize you."
"No," he chuckled a little at the suggestion. "Maybe if I practice enough I can make the Seniors..."
Laurie half-turned towards Jim. "What do you do, then?" I started working on her neck again as moved back into position.
"Well, actually," and Jim started laughing softly again, "that's what I do." And he pointed at me! "I'm a Physical Therapist. I work on the players when they're not on the course." "What do you mean 'work on them'?" As Laurie said this, I started to notice the little things. For one, she had changed her posture again, just slightly, but her breasts were now pushing out through the front of her suit, and two, she let her hips slide up towards the surface of the water, making sure Jim could see the tight Vee of material stretching from her hips down over her mound.
And Jim was looking at her as he replied. "Massage...just like your husband. Well, truthfully, a little different than your husband, I'm sure, but...you know what I mean." The third thing I noticed was that my beautiful wife's breathe was a little more shallow and a little more rapid. "Mmmmmmmm......" Laurie moaned as I hit a sensitive spot on the side of her neck. "He makes me feel pretty good." The fourth thing was the subtle change in the tone of her voice. Almost like she was offering up a challenge. "I'm sure he's very good." Jim said pleasantly, leaning back into the hot jets, not reacting to Laurie's little verbal joust. A moment later, he looked over at me and said "you know, you really don't have to rub that hard to be effective... mind if I show you something?" "Sure," I replied, "that is, if my wife doesn't mind being a 'teaching assistant.'"
Without a word, Laurie slid over so that she was now right next to Jim, facing me, and leaning slightly back into him. I saw his left hand cup her left shoulder and he put his right hand on her neck. After about five seconds of serious probing with the fingers on his right hand, he grabbed Laurie's shoulder with his left and gave her neck a half-twist with his right hand. "OH MY GOD!!!!!!" Laurie hissed and then let herself sink under the bubbling vapors. She came up rubbing her neck, her eyes glazed over, mumbling that she had "never felt anything like that before!!!!" "That was unbelievable...how did you....can you teach him?" Laurie was all over Jim in her new-found appreciation of the art of massage. "Sure," Jim replied, starting to chuckle softly again, "I can teach him how. But it'll take a while. I do have a massage table set up in my room...."
My wife turned to me and scooted close on the Jacuzzi bench. With her hands running up and down my thighs, and the look in her eyes I have come to know so well, Laurie told me to take the kids to their room and get them into bed, and then meet her and Jim down in his room.
As she mentioned his room, Laurie softly raked her nails over my cock, hardening as she knew it would be in my swimming trunks. "Be good, baby," she hissed into my ear. "Maybe we can all learn something new tonight." I know it was hard for my wife to contain herself until I had collected the kids and brought them by the hot tub to say goodnight to their mom. "Room 153," she whispered. I kissed her lightly on the lips, and left with the kids. I got them changed and into bed in about ten minutes. Then, stopping off in our room, I took another five to change clothes and roll a couple joints. Soon enough, with my heart pounding so hard I thought it could be heard, I was standing outside the door to Room 153. Making a final adjustment to my hardening cock, I knocked twice, opened the door and walked in to Jim's room. I looked around quickly...Laurie wasn't in sight...her swimsuit was in a pile on the floor....the bathroom door was closed and I could hear the shower running.
Looking up from an assortment of small bottles, Jim motioned towards the closed door. "Laurie's washing off the hot tub water," he said. "Why don't you get comfortable." Smiling gently, he waived his arm towards a nice large chair across from the massage table. As I walked towards the chair, I picked my wife's suit up off the floor. Clearly, she had already been nude in front of Jim, so she had made her decision to play. All I could do now was, well, pretty much whatever she wanted me to do! "Mind if I smoke?" I pulled a joint out and help it up to him.
"Go right ahead. Mind if I take a hit or two later?" "No problem," I replied, "I have plenty. Do you have any white wine? I know that's what Laurie will want after her shower." "Right here," Jim had turned to his mini-bar to pull out a bottle and poured himself a glass. He sat on the bed as we both listened to my wife in his shower. "She's a beautiful woman, your wife," our newest friend said, and he broke into a big grin.
He wasn't at all arrogant, but he just had that attitude that he KNEW he was gonna get laid. "How often does this" I said, sweeping my arm from Laurie's suit to the bathroom door "happen?"
"Hey, don't be pissed at me," Jim was laughing and trying to be quiet. "Really? Well, the truth is, it happens about as often as I want it to." "Oh ...sure..right..." I was brilliant in my replies. "No...c'mon man...you saw...as soon as I said 'massage' it was as good as done..." Jim reached across for his first hit of the joint " and if not then....when I do that 'neck' thing....well...." Long exhale, then "It is better than any 'line' I've ever heard or used." My voice must have tightened up a little because Jim looked at me funny when I asked what happened before I arrived. He said he and Laurie came in and talked for a few minutes. He said he asked her about our marriage and about me. "What about me?" my voice was a little scratchy from the pot, but it sounded like I was getting excited. "What do you mean 'as good as done'?" "Really...you are getting excited, aren't you?" Jim looked closely at me, taking the joint out of my hand again for another long drag. He leaned back again on the bed, his eyes half closed. "Laurie told me that you would pick her suit up and fold it over the dresser when you came in." I started turning red, feeling my face get hot.
"She said I would be surprised by you tonight." He handed me back the joint, putting his hand on my thigh as he leaned towards me. My cock jumped visibly, even though no contact was made.
"No, I don't think I'll be surprised," he chuckled again and as we heard the shower go off, Jim rose from the bed, turned to his dresser and pulled out a pair of white cotton running shorts. He slipped his swimming suit off, and I could see his cock reflected in the mirror as he toweled off and slipped on the shorts. Very nice, not too long, not too thick and a heavy looking set of balls, his sac much larger than mine. He turned around as my wife came out of the bathroom, turning off the room light and switching on a small table lamp near the bed. "God, that felt good...." she looked down at me and the fire was definitely in her eyes, "where's my wine, baby?" I got up to pour her a glass, watching as she walked towards Jim.
Her hair was wet, combed strait back from her forehead and over her shoulders, and she had a motel towel wrapped around her, covering her from just above the nipple to just under the lips of her pussy. She gave him one of her sweetest smiles. "Where do you want me?" she purred. "I want you everywhere, pretty lady." Jim moved into Laurie so smoothly, he had his arms around her and his lips locked on hers before I had even finished pouring her wine. He kissed her long and hard enough for her towel to come undone between them before she broke the kiss. Holding the towel together at the top, it opens all the way as she walks over to me for her wine, exposing her pussy completely. I can't breathe. I hand her the glass and making no move to readjust the towel, she turns and faces Jim. "Don't I get a little massage first?" "Sure," he grins at her "if that's what you want. Come here." And he pats the massage table.
Laurie turns back to me. "You don't mind if Jim gives me a little rubdown, do you baby?"
This was a tone I hadn't heard since our days in Asia. I just shook my head and moved back over to the chair. Laurie turned again towards Jim, handed him her glass with one hand and the towel with the other. (I had gotten used to, over the years, seeing Laurie in very revealing clothes in front of strangers). I have seen her being stripped as a prelude to making love. But I can't ever remember her being quite so bold...being so quickly and totally naked...in front of a stranger so quickly. I was having a hard time breathing and keeping the joint lit...both necessary for my survival.) Jim put them down and moved within inches of my wife's body. With his hands hovering just a fraction of an inch from her skin, he started tracing the outline of her face and hair, moving slowly over her shoulders and circling her breasts. I swear I could see her nipples grow as he did this.
Slowly moving his hands lower, he dropped to one knee as he traced around her hips and her ass. His mouth must have been only an inch in front of her moist cunt...she was feeling his breath through the wet curls of hair on her mons... her breathing was getting shallower and I could see her skin start to flush. "You better lay down, darlin', before these gorgeous legs give out." Jim raised up, putting an arm around Laurie's waist. She leaned into him to give him a kiss. As her nipples grazed his chest, Jim took her right hand and placed it over his shorts. Laurie gave him a squeeze and giggled. "Un uh...you massage me first, remember? Then, you teach him something (pointing at me in the chair). Then, you'll get your massage. Deal, lover?" "Let's get started, then," he said "get comfortable up here." Jim helped Laurie onto the narrow, towel-covered table. It was about six feet long and two feet wide. The table was angle away from me so that I could see Laurie's right side if I moved a little to my right, and I could see between her legs if I moved a little to my left.
Jim moved around to Laurie's left side to start his massage. He poured some oil across her shoulders and down her spine, then started to 'work.' In only a few minutes, Jim's fingers were through with her shoulders and upper back and were working their way down to my wife's ass. He stopped for a moment, poured some more oil on each cheek and then a few drops into her crack. Then he grabbed a handful of each cheek in both his hands and really started rubbing hard.
Laurie started moaning, then sounded like she was getting hurt a little. Jim leaned close to her, whispered something in her ear and she started moaning again in a big way. I leaned to left, staring intently, watching as his hands pulled on her ass cheeks, lifting them, separating then kneading the flesh, working her ass in a strong rhythm, established by his thumbs, sliding alternately over her dark pink little puckered hole. As he continues this, Laurie unconsciously starts lifting her hips off the table, trying to 'catch' his thumb in her asshole. Every time she bucks like this, I can see the lips of her cunt start to swell more and more.
Soon, I can see little drops of moisture seeping out, her lips now a full lush pink. Laurie started moaning more loudly now and I noticed that she has started leaving her ass up in the air an extra few seconds and I noticed the trembling of muscles being squeezed along her inner thighs.
Jim let his thumb get 'caught' in her hot, flexing anus and he used his other hand to lightly rub Laurie's slit. I heard my wife moaning louder now, incoherent but very intense. As I took a deep hit, Laurie trembled from her curled toes through her upraised ass. He let her get off on his fingers and then get comfortable again on the table. Jim excused himself and went into the bathroom. "Baby," Laurie mumbled to me, "bring me my wine, okay?" I walked over to the dresser to get her glass. "Christ...you are so hot....I don't think I've ever seen you..." I put the drink in Laurie's hand as I stood in front of the table. Laurie reached out with her other hand and gave my cock a healthy squeeze. "You seem to be enjoying yourself, baby," she smiled lazily at me. "Why are you still dressed? Don't you want to play?"
"What did you tell Jim before I got here?" I tried to sound angry. "Nothin, baby," Laurie took a long drink of her wine, "now get out of those clothes." I pulled off my shirt and slipped my shorts off, getting back into the chair as Jim came back out from the toilet. I lit the second joint as he poured some more oil over each of Laurie's legs, and as I took a nice long hit, I saw Jim lean over, spread Laurie's ass cheeks one more time, and stick his tongue into her little hole. "Aahhhhhh......God, that's good." Laurie moaned again from the table. "Oh, baby, that reminds me...I did tell Jim all about Lupe and Rey..." Jim looked up, smiled at me, and saw me sitting in the chair, one hand holding the joint and the other wrapped around my stiff prick. He laughed softly back at Laurie, "Oh yeah, he remembers Lupe and Rey."
Jim continued his massage, working Laurie's long legs. Finally, they were coated lightly with oil, and Jim was sitting on the end of the table, with Laurie's left knee resting in his crotch. He was working the back and sides of her thigh, rubbing up and down with his thumbs in the middle and his fingers on the sides. After a few minutes of hard massage, he started to move more gingerly, especially along the insides of my wife's thigh. From my vantage point, I could see first one then two fingers of Jim's right hand slide between the lips of Laurie's pussy. He left his fingers inside her and deliberately started to move them in a circular motion, massaging the walls of her cunt. After a minute, before Laurie could get too worked up, he started the process on her right leg.
Five minutes later, two fingers from his left hand were making circles in her cunt again. This time, he didn't stop as Laurie started to moan and buck her hips in time to the rhythm of his fingers.
Jim got off the table, his fingers still buried in Laurie's box. He slowly inserted his left thumb into Laurie and withdrew his two fingers. He slid his hand underneath so he was cupping my wife's cunt with his palm, playing with her clit with his fingers and probing her cunt, massaging her G-spot with his thumb.
With his right hand, he spread Laurie's ass again and started to rim her hole with his tongue. When it was nice and wet (I could see saliva drip from his tongue to her ass) he eased in the thumb of his right hand. I watched, almost unable to breathe, my cock hard as steel, as he fucked Laurie's ass with his right thumb and her cunt with his left. Laurie was in another universe, babbling incoherently, flopping her head from side to side on the table, until with a keening shriek, and about a million "Oh God...I'm cumming" Laurie rode his fingers to orgasm again.
When she calmed down, and we could all breathe again, I lit the joint and saw, in the flame, that I had cum all over my thigh. Returning from the bathroom, I noticed the massage table empty and the bed almost full. Jim was on his back and Laurie ws kneeling over him, her left hand rubbing lightly over his chest and her right grazing softly along his thigh. Seeing me, my wife leaned over further and kissed Jim fully on the lips. Then she looked up at me, motioning me over to the bed. I sat opposite my wife, separated from her by about six feet, 190 pounds of thirty -year old, good looking southern male flesh. Laurie reached for my hand and started stroking it along Jim's thigh with her hand. Her eyes were getting very liquid and dreamy and her voice distant as she hissed at me, "Jim really liked the story about you and Rey." Laurie kissed Jim again. "Didn't you?"
As Jim moaned in reply, my wife directed my hand towards Jim's thickening prick. As my fingertip brushed across his balls, his cocked twitched upwards, adding another 1/2 inch of length and girth.
Laurie took my hand in hers and wrapped my fingers around a now nicely swollen and very hot cock. Jim pulled Laurie up to him with his right hand while pushing on my neck with his left. "C'mon.." Jim broke a long kiss to mumble to me, "do me like you did Rey...she told me it was so hot..." And as I slipped my mouth over the head of his cock, licking the pre-cum out of the hole in the tip, Laurie started moaning into Jim. My own cock was rock-hard, leaking pre-cum as well, as I used my tongue all over Jim's smooth cock. Adjusting my position, I could tilt my head to the side and take all of him on the down-stroke, with my lips almost on his swollen sac. "Oh my, too good.." Jim was moaning while kissing Laurie, still keeping a grip on the back of my neck, "God...too good...I'm gunna cum...I'm gonna..."
"No, baby..." Laurie pulled me off Jim's cock. "Wait for me...cum inside me..."
And with that, I watched my wife roll over and impale herself on Jim's hard, spike-like, cock. I sat a foot away, hypnotized as Laurie kept raising and then lowering her creamy cunt on someone else's prick. Her eyes glazed and distant, I watched her skin flush and turn a dark hot pink. Jim had her in a death grip around her hips, pumping her body up and down on his thick prick, then holding her still and fucking her from underneath. Harder and faster, his hips were a blur as he "pile drive'd" his cock into her, finally clenching his ass, moaning and groaning as he spurted shot after shot of warm sticky cum into Laurie's spasming cunt. " Oh God...oh Christ...that was the greatest..." Jim, all excited, kissing Laurie, trying to hold on to her as she moved off his wilting prick.
"No," my wife smiles sweetly into her newest lover's face, "that was really good...this is the best part.." And she motions to me once again. "C'mon, baby...get on your back for me, pleeeaaasssee...." With my cock pointed to the sky, I walk around the bed and lie down on my back, my head even with Jim's hips. "Thanks, baby...." Laurie hisses at me as she moves off Jim and straddles my face with her knees. She leans forward gripping the headboard and turns her face to Jim. "Go ahead...look real close...he loves this part.." And Jim leans down just in time to see Laurie's stomach muscles start to contract downward, slowly moving to her cunt, where her clenching cunt muscles releases most of Jim's warm cum directly into my waiting mouth.
Laurie presses her pussy down, forcing me to swallow it all.
"Jesus," mutters Jim, "you weren't kidding, were you?" As I finished licking my wife clean, she turned on her back and leaned against the headboard. Jim sat up next to her, his arm around her shoulders and his fingers playing casually with her nipples and rubbing the sides of her full breasts. "My turn now?" Jim's mild southern accent had reverted to a drawl. "Y'all gonna tell him to suck my dick again or what?" Laurie kissed him fully, her breasts crushed into his chest. "No, lover.." and before Jim could get too disappointed, "you tell him what you want." Laurie giggled and slapped at me with her foot. "Well get to it," he said to me "....clean me off...now!" Again, I bent over the physical therapist, licking their combinrd creme/cum off the shaft and around the crown of his cock, enjoying the feel of the blood coming back into his cock and stretching the smooth skin. I sucked on the mushroom head, cleaning around the ridge with my tongue, listening to my wife and her lover discuss my technique.
"He is really into this." The drawl was soft and lazy now. "Seems you are too," Laurie giggled in reply. "I loved it when you ate my ass," she continued conspiratorially. "You wanna try it?" And she giggled in my direction again. "Oh yeah," Jim was instantly excited at the thought. "C'mon now...do me like she said, man...rim me..." And as he turned on to his stomach, Laurie came over to me and kissed me full on the lips, sucking my tongue into her mouth. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed ever so slightly. "For me, baby...do it for me..." she hissed in my ear then leaned over Jim's torso, holding his butt cheeks apart, presenting his brown hole to me.
Starting where his sac was drawn up, I licked my way, flicking my tongue back and forth, up his rear crack. Jim started moaning as I closed in on his asshole. Laurie moved to the side, grabbing both of our cocks, squeezing in time to my thrusting tongue. As I got closer and closer to his anus, Laurie moved her hand from my cock to my sac, still squeezing in rhythm. I dipped the tip of my tongue beyond the first hard ring....Jim moaned loudly...his muscles relaxed and before I knew it, my tongue was buried deep in his ass.
"Oh God... baby...he's in me...he's fucking my ass with his tongue!" Laurie started applying real pressure to my balls - my cock was hard as steel, draining pre-cum onto the sheets. My wife leaned close to me. "Let me see, baby," she hissed in my ear, "let me see you tongue-fuck my lover." I drew my tongue out, rimmed his hole and plunged it back in. Laurie moaned along with Jim.
"Again, baby...keep fucking him..." And as I plunged my tongue in and out, Laurie squeezed us both once more and Jim and I came simultaneously, erupting in spurting spasms all over the sheets. After a few minutes, everyone catching their breath, my wife turned to me. "I'm gonna stay with Jim tonight, baby. That bed is just way to small. Come get me before you wake up the kids."
I dressed quickly, left Laurie with her lover and went back to our small room to roll a joint, stroke my dick and think about what was happening with Laurie and Jim.
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