SWIMMING
It was a Saturday night in late August and we were hosting a pool party for some friends. It was after eleven and most of the people had left. There had been a game of volleyball in the pool. There was a lot of flirting and kissing between the couples, usually not with spouses. It was typical. A couple of folks had turned off the pool lights and gone skinny-dipping. Then someone turned on the underwater pool lights and everyone scurried apart. The pool lights were off now. My husband Ed was in the house somewhere. There were a few people in the shallow end of the pool. I was at the deep end sitting on a bench seat on the side of the pool. The water was cool and with a buzz from a few drinks, I was totally relaxed. I was wearing a two-piece swim suit that showed some cleavage in the front.
One of our long-time friends, Phil swam toward me through the water. Phil is a nice enough guy, but he can be irritating. His wife, Monica is a good friend. We put up with Phil and enjoy Monica’s company. She was somewhere around. I’d seen her a few minutes ago cleaning up.
Phil was intoxicated and in an obnoxious mood. He started with a “Hey Jan, what’s the best-looking woman at the party doing way down here. Are you sulking?”
I sighed and said “No, I just like the peace and quiet and the feeling of the cool water.”
“Want me to make you feel better?” he asked in a suggestive sort of way.
Phil and Monica were a part of our regular group of four or five couples who spent a lot of time together. There was a lot of flirting and fooling around among the group. Different combinations of the men and women had paired off for some necking. We’d gotten naked in front of each other in the pool and playing strip poker or some other game. There was no sex though, oral or otherwise. There were not supposed to be any hand jobs or fingering, but I’m sure some of that had gone on. One of our friends, Roger had his fingers in my cunt one time a few years ago. I was lucky to have had the willpower to pull away from him. It really turned Ed on when I’d mention it though.
Phil came and sat beside me and after a minute leaned in and gave me a kiss. I didn’t resist, but I didn’t respond to it either. “You seem cold tonight.” He said. “If I’m bothering you, I’ll go away.”
I was in a weird mood so I said, “No Phil, you’re not bothering me. I’m just tired I guess.”
With that he tried to kiss me again. After a few seconds, I felt the need to relax and so I kissed him back. We kept at it for a few minutes. He started to feel my legs above my knees, which was okay, but when he moved his hand up underneath to get near my ass, I said “Behave yourself.”
Phil was persistent, he had always had a thing for my tits and he asked to see them. I said no, but when he kept asking, I finally pulled my top down and showed him my tits floating in the water. He said “You have the finest tits in the city. They are amazing.”
I came back with, “You’d better not let Monica hear you say that.” Monica has huge tits, the biggest of the group. My husband talks of putting his head in between them and batting them back and forth. I’ve told him he will get a concussion. My tits are also nice though.
My straps fell off of my shoulders and Phil somehow unhooked the back so my top fell away. Phil flipped it across the pool. I protested “Phil, you asshole.”
It felt good having my breasts freed in the cool water. I started to slide off the bench and swim toward where my top went when Phil dove under the water and before I could react, he grabbed my suit bottom and pulled it down my legs. I struggled to grab hold of it, but I couldn’t balance and had to use my arms to keep from going under water. He finished taking off my suit and I was naked.
I turned to grab onto the side of the pool when Phil came up behind me. He put one arm around my waist to hold me and grabbed my leg with the other hand, pulling it to the side. Then I felt his cock pushing into me. It slid easily into my cunt and he was fucking me. This was beyond what anyone had done before. I had to hang onto the side of the pool which allowed him to reach around and grab my tits with both hands while he pumped his cock in and out of my pussy. His dick felt different than my husband’s.
“Phil, stop!” I said. He didn’t and answered “I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. You’re the hottest woman I know.”
I said, “What about Monica?”
He said “What about her?”
I said, “I’ll scream.” But he said “Do you want someone to turn on the lights and see you naked? I think your pastor and his wife are still here.”
I stopped talking and let him drill me. It did feel good and I fucked him back. I spread my legs and let him move closer so he could get his cock fully into my pussy. He was holding my breasts. He turned me around and he got on the bench seat. I climbed up and straddled him. I reached between us and guided his cock into my cunt. Then I rode his cock like a cowgirl. My arms were over my head and my bare tits were right in Phil’s face. He nuzzled my breasts and sucked on my nipples. His cock pushed up inside me and his fucking rhythm was different than Ed’s. It was erotic and made me feel good, even though I was being bad. We fucked like that for a while. Hearing the other people talking at the other end of the pool and the possibility of being discovered made our behavior risky and added to my arousal. I saw my sister looking our way and she probably saw us. I was working to an orgasm so I squeezed Phil’s prick with my inner muscles and he came. So did I. Then he was nice enough to recover my suit and help me put it on.
It was the first time I had fucked another man. I didn’t want my husband to find out, a least not unless I told him.
I said to Phil, “Please don’t tell Ed.” He laughed and said “Where is Ed anyway let’s go find him. I need to say goodnight.”
I was curious too, so I went with him, looking for my husband. When I didn’t find him, I finally went to our bedroom, thinking he might be there. When I opened the door, I was surprised to find Monica, Phil’s wife, riding my husband’s cock on our bed. Her big boobs were bouncing with each move and my husband had his hands all over her body. Ed saw me and said “Oh shit.”
I was pissed until he said, “I’m sorry. I saw you fucking Phil in the pool and thought you wouldn’t be done for a while.”
Ed and I didn’t talk about it anymore, but we were all over each other once we went to bed. He asked me what Phil’s cock felt like while it was inside me. I told my husband it was divine, but not as good as his. I fucked his brains out so he knows where to get the best piece of ass in town. The feel of his dick inside my sloppy cunt was unusual and delightful, something I’ll have to experience again.