We arrived at the bar at 8:05 p.m. Our friends Lenny,
Martha and Dick were already at the table, and Chuck arrived shortly
after we got there. Amy wore her tight blue jeans and a black
button down shirt. While Dick & Chuck warmed up for darts, Lenny,
Martha, Amy & I played two games of pool.
After the pool games, we returned to our table, the
long one closest to the dart boards, and started playing darts. As
we have been, the guys played against the girls, except that Dick
played on the girls team to keep the numbers equal. At about 11:00,
another one of our regular players, David arrived and began warming
up on another board while we finished our game, the guys were
winning four to one.
By 11:30 most of the usual crowd was there, the games
got fewer and farther between because we were dancing more often. I
danced a few with Martha, and two with Linda, then returned to
playing darts until another slow song came on.
As usual, Martha, Liz and Diana were goofing around
with me, rubbing up against me, licking my ear, grabbing, but this
is just something they always do, they like to tease. While this was
going on, Amy was playing around with Gary, Diana’s husband, she
would straddle him and move around in a way that drove him nuts, he
sat there red-faced the entire time. By now Amy had quite a bit to
drink, and I noticed that she had the top three buttons un-done on
her shirt and all of the guys were following her around like little
puppies trying to get a glimpse of her tit. Dave (a judge) came up
to hug her, as did Bill, the house photographer. David, our other
team member, kept moving around to get the best view, as every time
she bent over or turned a certain way the shirt would open enough
for him to get a good look.
By 1:00 a.m. none of us were feeling any pain, so we
decided we would leave and go out to breakfast. We said goodnight
to the other patrons and were getting in our cars, when a dark blue
plymouth mini-van pulled up and blocked us in, Amy got out and was
yelling for the driver to move, that we were leaving, when we saw
that it was Joe, another player that we thought wasn’t going to make
it that night. Joe got out and said hi to all of us, said that he
was coming up to see if he could catch a late game. We told him we
were going out to breakfast and he decided to join us.
We have a favorite little restaurant about ten minutes
from the bar. There were eight of us, Amy and I, Lenny, Martha,
Dick, David, Chuck, and Joe. Harry the manager sat us at our usual
table, and added one more table to make us comfortable. During
breakfast we suggested that since it was a nice warm night, we could
all go swimming at our house, but the only one’s who expressed
interest was David & Joe. We later found out that Lenny & Martha
were taking Dick home for fun & games, that they had been involved
in a threesome for quite some time now, which none of us even
suspected.
We left the restaurant a little before 2:00 a.m. and
all said good-bye in the parking lot, which always seems to take
forever with this group. As soon as we hit the highway, Amy had her
shirt wide open & jeans off, we were hoping to see some trucks, she
likes to recline the seat and lay back naked, while I slowly
pass tractor-trailers to see if the drivers notice, but there were
none in sight. We got home around 2:30, we were both pretty worked
up from Amy’s playing naked in the car, and had completely forgot
that Joe & David were right behind us.
Joe had never been to our home, so I showed him the
wood shop I built in the garage, and the classic 1958 boat I was
working on, while Amy went in to change & to get towels and spare
trunks for David & Joe. I threw two inner tubes in the pool, a
large double one shaped like a figure eight, and a truck tube. Amy
came out wearing just the bottom of her bikini and a tee-shirt and
also brought out an ice tea for David and four cans of beer. By the
time I got changed and back outside, everyone was in the pool, I lit
the bug-bucket and joined them.
Amy & I floated around on the double tube, while David
& Joe stood near the side. We talked about the stars, Joe’s cabin
on the island, and David’s planes. Joe is 30, works on traffic
lights for a living, and has a beautiful cabin on one of the more
popular islands. David is in his 70’s, he’s a retired teacher and a
private pilot, he’s in fantastic shape for a guy his age, but never
smoked & doesn’t touch alcohol.
Before too long, Amy whispered to me that she had
casually slipped her bikini bottom off and hid it on top of the
filter tube, so she had nothing on but the tee shirt, which wasn’t
going to stay down far enough to cover anything while she was in the
water. We aren’t sure if David & Joe could see anything or not, but
both of them started moving around more, staying within a few feet
of our tube, close enough to see, but far enough away so that the
tube didn’t block the view.
Around 3:00 a.m. David said that he had to get going,
that he has a something to do in the morning, so after saying
goodnight to Joe & I, and giving Amy a long hug, he changed in the
garage and left.
After David left, Joe grabbed onto the truck tube and
followed us around the pool talking, he was telling us about the
woman he was dating, and things that were causing him trouble with
the relationship, and how he hasn’t been going to the cabin much
because it isn’t any fun going alone. Joe said that he pulled along
side of us on the highway to see if Amy was naked, but backed off as
soon as he saw she was wearing her shirt, Amy said that it was still
on, but open all the way and her jeans were off. We told him how she
likes to ride naked and have me pass trucks real slow, and how they
try to catch up & drive along side of us looking at her. Joe talked
about the time we all went to to his cabin and how Amy & Cindy, the
girl he was dating then, got naked on his boat. I said that when
we got back to land that night Cindy & I walked along the road,
while Amy & Joe cut through the yards of other cabins, and I never
knew if Amy got dressed before the walk back or not. Joe said that
her suit was down to her waist, that her chest was bare. Amy said
that most of what happened was a blur because she was so drunk, and
Joe was more than willing to fill her in, he told her how we all got
naked, how her & Cindy played around, how she sucked his cock and
that at one point, she told him that she wanted him inside of her,
but that’s another story.
This went on for about an hour, we were talking,
drinking beer and floating around, when we decided that the night
air was getting a little too chilly to swim anymore. Joe went into
the garage and changed into his dry shorts and Amy and I went in the
house to change. I changed into my white shorts and a blue
tee-shirt, and Amy wore the blue stripped shirt that I had worn to
the bar. We decided to sit on lawn chairs in the garage to talk,
and I set up the heater because Amy was getting cold.
Amy was next to me and Joe was facing us, about three
feet away. We continued to talk and drink beer, the conversation was
slowly turning to topics of nudity and stuff, when Amy said
something about her legs being cold. Joe told her that she needed
to get the circulation going in her legs and reached down, pulled
her feet up onto his lap and began to massage her legs up and down,
going far enough up to feel her pussy hair, so he knew she had
nothing on under the shirt.
This went on for quite a while, then Joe said that he
wanted to do something that he wanted to do for a long time, he
told Amy that he wanted to eat her pussy, and asked her if she would
slide farther down on her chair so he could. Amy stood, said “wait
a minute” and took the shirt off. Amy got on her knees on the floor
in front of my chair, opened my shorts and began sucking my cock,
Joe laid on his back and Amy straddled his face, he was eating her
pussy and fingering her ass. After she came once, we decided to move
to the shop and laid an inflatable raft on the floor. I sat on the
workbench with Amy standing in front of me & Joe sitting on the
chair to our right. Amy was kissing me and had her left knee on the
shop stool, I was feeling her tits, and Joe was fingering her pussy
from behind, and made several comments on how beautiful she was and
how tight her pussy is. Before long Amy, now on the raft, got down
on her knees and began sucking Joe’s cock and licking his balls, I
got behind her and fucked her doggie style.
When I was done, Amy moved onto her back with her
shapely legs wide open, Joe pushed her ankles high in the air and
mounted her missionary style. I sat on the workbench watching Joe
fuck my wife, it seemed like forever, before Joe pulled out,
shooting cum all over Amy’s tight stomach. By the time they finished
fucking it was 6:00 a.m. and Joe left. Amy and I went to bed and
had great sex until the sun came up. This was our second experience
with three-way sex, but no less exciting than the first. I can’t
even begin to explain how exciting it is to watch your wife fucking
another man, and believe it or not, our two experiences have drawn
us closer than ever before.