A Day On The Boat
written by:
justfunsex

If you've read many of my stories you know that I met Bob on ES through 4 or 5 years ago. Though we've never met, we've gotten to know each other very well and have greatly enjoyed exchanging thoughts and stories about our mutual desire and fantasy of sharing and enjoying our wives with another man, preferably each other. While my own wife won't even tease about the topic, Bob's wife Anne has not only enjoyed reading a number of my stories about the three of us, she has on several occasions gotten so horny that she nearly raped him. Just knowing that my stories excite her and lead them to some interesting and hot sex keeps me inspired and perpetually horny.

It is this very thing that leads me to write this torrid tale of lust and passion. Even as I write I know that they are out on their boat enjoying the weather and each other. After reading a private email fantasy I sent to bob last week, Anne once again jumped his bones and fucked him silly. He told me before they left for the boat he was going to playfully press her apparent hidden desire and excitement over actually enjoying a forbidden encounter with him and me and that he would try to find a connection to get online while they are out. So, I hope he is able to download this story and that they will read it together and end up naked and locked in a heap of sweaty flesh right out on the deck of the boat in the sun.

While Bob has honored his promise to never share any nude photos of Anne with anyone online, he has over time shared a couple of photos of her with me that has only served to fuel my own lust and passion. One vivid image that comes to mind is a photo he sent me 2 or 3 years ago of her in a purple bikini while they were out on the boat. The sight of her scantily clad body, her full and apparently still firm breasts and toned legs make my mouth water and my cock twitch every time I venture to look at it. Still, he'd never shared a photo of her face with me until recently when they were taking photos of a family event. When I saw her broad smile and dancing eyes in the photo, my brain cut and pasted her face onto the scantily clad body in the swimsuit photo. Now my fantasy is more complete and the images flooding my mind when I jerk off while thinking about the three of us together are much more intense.

So, if you're a causal reader I hope you enjoy this story and Anne, if you're reading this, I hope your overly sensitive nipples are hard and aching and that what Bob describes as the prettiest and tightest pussy he's ever seen is dripping wet. Few of us were ever as good as described in erotic tales and certainly most of us more mature citizens can never be all we wish we could be ever again. And, I doubt Anne or I would find ourselves being as boldly open in real life as in this story. Still, this is how I envisioned our encounter. I say envisioned because as the images of our time together flow from my brain to the keyboard, this is exactly how it happened. I hope you enjoy because Anne, this one is for you.

I'd clicked reply to an email and intended to only make a quick response to Bob's latest update on things going on in their lives. But, as often happens, when I added a comment to the one sexual suggestion he made about our shared fantasy of sharing his wife, my perverted brain kicked in and in the end I wrote a complete story for him about the three of us together. A few days later I called him. At some point of the conversation I asked him if he'd shared my story with Anne. He chuckled and said that he had and that she'd once again been so horny she practically raped him.

Now Bob loves his wife and in moments of realism has confessed that he wonders if natural jealousy would creep in if his fantasy of seeing her with me ever came to reality. Still, he also knows that she loves him and that when and if it ever does happen, the wonder of seeing her being pleasured and sharing in that pleasure with her would push the emotions of jealousy from his mind just as quickly.

He made a comment about that but I could almost see and feel him shrug as if to say "Fuck It" to himself when he took a deep breath. I sensed something had changed in our light hearted conversation when he hesitated.

"Hey Rick" he said in a quiet voice laced with determined resolve. "We're going out on the boat for the weekend so ...." He hesitated again.

"Yeah, so......so what?" I asked as I tried to figure out what he was thinking about.

"Well" he started again. "If you can get away, why don't you fly on up and spend a couple of days with us out on the boat?"

Then it was me who hesitated as I tried to grasp what he was really asking.

"What about Anne? I asked. "Does she know you're inviting me up? I mean, what will she say if I just show up?"

Bob chuckled and hesitated a bit before responding.

"Hell Rick" he said and paused again. "Look, every time she reads one of your stories she gets so damn horny I think she's going to explode. I may be wrong but I think she'll be happier to finally meet you than she'll ever admit. Who knows" he started and then paused. "She might finally come to terms with her own hidden feelings about all of this and end up being the one to initiate sex with us."

We both suddenly had a "Fuck It" attitude and agreed if not now then when. So, I made an excuse to get out of town, quickly packed a light bag and headed to the airport. Somehow I found a direct flight leaving in 3 hours which only gave me time to get to the airport and check in. It was still early and if the airplane stayed on schedule, I'd make it to the harbor just before sunset.

The muscles in my stomach churned with nervous anticipation and the 2 hour flight seemed to drag on for much, much longer. Luckily, once I was in the airport, the hustle of making my way out, lining up a rental car and confirming directions took my mind off the conflicting emotions flooding my mind. Soon I was out of the city and the effort of making sure I didn't miss a turn on the unfamiliar roads kept my mind occupied.

But, once I turned my car into the harbor parking lot, the mixed emotions of excitement over finally meeting Bob and Anne and the fears over whether I could perform should events lead us to a sexual encounter tore at my very core. My stomach started churning again and I noted that my hands were sweaty and shook as I reached for the handle to open the door.

My mind was in a fog and I don't remember making my way down the floating dock towards their boat. But suddenly a man's strong voice shook me back to reality.

"Ahoy Mate" Bob shouted to me.

I stopped in my tracks and my brain scrambled for what to do and what to say next. I certainly wanted to appear calm and in control and didn't want to fumble my first impression.

In response to his nautical greeting I finally blurted out a lame, "Ahoy, permission to come aboard."

Just then Anne popped her head up from the door leading down to the cabin. She was grinning down at me and quipped, "Is that come aboard or CUM Aboard" she giggled, the sexual innuendo thick in her voice.

I froze and again my brain screamed at me to find something equally playful and witty in response.

"Ahhh" I stammered. "Uhmm, ahhh"

After all the time spent fantasizing about meeting Bob and Anne and all my best intensions, all I could do was stand there looking like a deer in headlights and fumbling for words. Of course, my predicament seemed to make her giggle even more.

After a few agonizing seconds that dragged on like an eternity the humor of my situation kicked in and I too laughed. The laughter quickly drained the strain of the moment and I regained at least a little control over my thoughts and words.

"Well" I finally boomed out in a tone that was a maybe bit too exaggerated. "I guess that all depends on you" as I laughed back at her and the change of expression on her face.

I threw my bag onto the deck and climbed up onto the boat. Bob greeted me with a strong handshake. I quickly assessed his appearance and compared it with the image I had in my mind from the few photos he'd shared and the descriptions we exchanged when writing stories. "Uhmm' I thought to myself. "He looks exactly as I thought he would."

Bob is about 5'7" tall and at 170 lbs he stays fit and in shape by walking and diving when the weather permits. His green eyes were dancing and his grey goat tee contrasted with his shaved bald head. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a golf shirt and his greeting was filled with warmth and excitement.

He and I exchanged a few words and marveled at our mutual disbelief that we were finally meeting in person. Just then I detected movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to see Anne climbing up and onto the deck. As she came into view I quickly made a comparison in my mind of her appearance to the photos Bob had shared.

Anne is 5'6" and at 125 lbs to 130 lbs is in great shape. Her short cropped, blond hair bounced around her face with each step and I'm very sure my mouth dropped open if only just a bit as I allowed my eyes to drink in her feminine form for the first time. Bob had shared a photo of her on the boat in a very small bikini 2 summers ago but seeing her toned and curvy body in person showed she is hotter and sexier than I could have imagined.

As I watched her body come into view as she rose up the stairs I realized she had on the same purple bikini as in the photo Bob had sent me. Even with the sheer cover-up she had on, her full, firm breasts filled and nearly spilled out of her top and her long, tanned legs stretched downward seemingly forever. When I managed to tear my eyes away from her body and lifted my gaze back to her eyes, her warm and confident smile was even more disarming than it appeared in the most recent photo Bob had sent me. Her big brown eyes sparkled and danced in her head and she moved quickly to close the space between us.

"Hi Rick" she said in a warm, friendly voice. "It's great to finally meet you."

I extended my hand to take hers but she ignored my reach and pressed forward until her body pressed lightly to mine and her arms stretched around my back. Instinctively I leaned forward as hugged her lightly as well.

"It's great to finally meet you too Anne" I said in a soft voice in the brief moment my cheek nestled to the side of her ear.

I released her as she pulled back after the cordial greeting but was surprised when she continued to hold me with one arm around my waist and was looking up directly into my eyes.

"Ummm" she cooed in a playful tone. "You're even more handsome that I imagined."

With that she rose up on her toes and kissed me softly on the cheek. Her touch was warm and soft and although it would have been detected by any onlookers as a normal greeting between friends, there was something sensual about the way her lips touched my skin.

The moment released any remaining tension in me and I immediately relaxed. When she pulled back I had my hand on her side just above the curve of her hip and lingered for a long second as I looked back into her eyes. They were still bright and friendly but I was certain I also detected the hint of sensual softness had replaced the somewhat humorous look she had given me a few seconds before.

"Ummm yourself" I said in a soft, confident tone. "You need to kick Bob. His description of you isn't even close to how beautiful you really are Anne."

The hint of blush crossed her cheeks and the appearance on her face melded into the look of a young woman being caught off guard by an unexpected compliment. I considered the thought running through my mind but decided to press forward and leaned down to her and kissed her lightly on the lips. The uncertainness of the moment caused a quiver to shoot thought her but she made no move to pull away from me.

"OK" Bob almost shouted. "It's after five so let's shove off and get out onto the water before it gets dark."

His booming words broke the spell between Anne and me and we chuckled as we pulled away from each others grip. Bob moved quickly with the honed confidence of a man comfortable with his boat and the water. He released the mooring lines and soon we were motoring out of the harbor. Once we were free of the secluded cove he and Anne hoisted the sails and we were soon being pushed along at a good speed by the strong breeze out on the lake.

Once we were under full sail Anne went back below and returned with cold, still drinks for Bob and me and a full glass of wine for herself. For the next hour or so we talked and laughed as we got to know each other better and I enjoyed my first time on a sailing boat. During this time Anne had filled her glass several times and the wine appeared to be having a mildly intoxicating effect on my new friend.

After about 30 minutes we had passed all boats that had been on the horizon when we started and Anne said something about getting some sun. When she casually unbuttoned the sheer white cover-up she had on my hungry eyes settled on her full, 36D breasts. I was in awe that a mature woman who'd had two children could still have such full, firm looking tits. Later I realized she'd hesitated just to make sure I had a good look at her huge globes before turning away. In that long moment I looked to see her nipples harden and press tightly against the small, thin bikini top. I wondered if it was a sudden rush of cooler air hitting her skin or if maybe it was in response to the excitement of revealing herself more fully to a new, strange man. Honestly, as I allowed my eyes and brain to focus on the taunt nubs pressing through her top, I really didn't care what had made them so hard. All I could think about was how awesome it would be to finally feel the fullness of her breasts in my hands and to feel her turgid nipples against my lips and tongue.

She turned slightly which gave me a full on view of her form from the side. My cock twitched in my shorts as I drank in the vision of her firm body highlighted by the curve of her full tits extending out from her chest and the sensual curve of her full, tight butt rolling from her waist to the tops of her tanned thighs. I quietly prayed that this was not a dream and if it was that I wouldn't wake up too soon. Of course, the thought that Anne was just being a big tease also crossed my mind but I refused to linger on that possibility as I tried to push visions of her naked body under me and of her sweet lips stretched around my slick cock from my head.

But if I'd been surprised at how casually she'd shed her cover-up, what she did next left shocked and speechless. Still standing so that I had a full view of her body from the side, she reached behind her just as casually and unhooked the clasp on her bikini top. In one smooth move she pulled it away from her chest and dropped it on the deck.

"OMG" my brained screamed in my head. Her full tits sprang free and hung seductively on her chest. The side view showed a slight, natural droop that drives all men just a bit crazy. The flesh on her tops of her breasts sloped down to her dark pink areolas and rigid nipples perched on her skin like fresh ripe strawberries that pointed upwards toward the sky.

She turned her head toward me and seeing the dumbfounded look on my face she giggled at me once again.

"What's wrong Rick" she teased, knowing she'd caught me totally off guard.

Once again I was frozen in place and unable to respond to her immediately. The short silence and obvious hesitancy made her laugh out loud.

"Bob" she called out. "I think the cat has your friend's tongue."

Bob had been facing forward steering the boat and hadn't realized his wife had dropped her top in front of a strange man. When he saw her standing there totally naked except for the tiny bikini bottoms he laughed out loud.

"You tease" he chided her. "Are you trying to give Rick a heart attack?"

Anne turned to face us giving me a full frontal view of both of her large, sensual breasts. Her face was full of mischief and she chuckled at me again.

After thinking about her response she giggled and said, "Well no. Actually I was trying to give him a "Hard Attack."

Her humorous words and lighthearted tone relaxed me and we all got a good laugh at her boldness and teasing.

"Here Rick" she said as she thrust a tube of lotion into my hand. "Be a dear and do my back" she continued as she spun around and stepped backward until she was within my reach.

I looked over to Bob for his reaction only to find him grinning ear to ear. He winked and nodded his approval so I squirted a large glob of the yellowish, white lotion onto my hand. It was cool to the touch so I pressed my palms together for a moment in an effort to warm it slightly before pressing my hands to her bare shoulders.

Anne reached behind her head and held her hair out of the way while I pressed my hands to her skin for the first time. I was certain I heard a soft coo as I rubbed the lotion into her shoulders and down her back to the rounded curve of her bikini clad butt. I realized I had way too much of the sun tan lotion on my hands for her back alone and so stroked up her sides trying to spread it out more. As I raised my hands I felt the curve of the sides of her breasts slide under my palms. Uncertain of just how far I could go I quickly continued upward until I placed my hands on her shoulders and smoothed them down her arms as I continued to cover her in the skin protecting cream.

"You have way too much lotion Rick" she said in a playful tone.

Before I realized what she was doing she spun around until she was facing me.

"I think you'll have to do my front as well" she teased.

Her brown eyes were dancing in her head as she looked directly into my eyes. I tentatively placed my hands on her shoulders again and smoothed more of the lotion down her arms.

"You already got my arms" she said as she grinned up at me, her eyes filled with more mischief than before.

Realizing I was frozen in place as I contemplated her suggestion she took both my hands in hers and placed them on her full, firm tits.

"Don't want them to burn Rick" she almost cooed as she started moving my hands around the tops of her firm tits.

Somehow I managed to regain some control over my thoughts and actions and started rubbing my hands over the fullness of her breasts, even cupping them both in my hands and then stroking back over her chest to her neck and down over her tight tummy to the waistband of her bottoms. There was no doubt we were feeling each other out and how we felt about me touching her naked flesh as we stood there, our eyes locked together and searching for any hint of the others thoughts.

While I stroked over her breasts the look in Anne's eyes softened and her eyes slowly closed as she reveled in feeling her body being pleasured by a strange man. She allowed me to explore her slick body and to touch and even slid her turgid nipples between my finger and thumb.

Finally she opened her eyes and cooed. "Ummm, I think you'd better stop that Rick or I'll never get any sun."

I gave in to her request and slid my hands down over her sides stopping at her waist with the upper curve of her ass against my palms. She looked down at her chest and realized there were still large smears of thick lotion on her body. I really had squirted way too much out of the tube.

She giggled and grabbed my shirt just above my belt and jerked upward ripping it out of my pants and half way up my chest.

"I still have too much lotion on me Rick" she giggled. "I need to give you some."

With that she tugged my shirt over my head, tossed it too the side and in a fluid motion, pressed her tits against my bare chest. She lowered her arms until her hands were resting on my shoulders for support and made a great show of rubbing her full tits all over my chest, even bending her knees deeply and rubbing them over my stomach. My cock had jumped to attention as soon as the shock of her removing her top had drained away and as she raised back up she drug her palm up the length of my throbbing shaft.

"Ummm" she cooed again as she lingered for a second and even squeezing my dick firmly through my shorts. "I think little Rick is excited about something although I can't imagine what it is" she teased as she looked deeply into my eyes.

After pausing for a long moment she again wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me to her tightly causing our bodies to press tightly together. She gyrated around and our slick bodies slid together easily. All the time her head was thrown back and she was looking intently into my blue eyes.

"There" she finally said in a satisfied tone. "I think I got enough on you so that I can smooth the rest of it out."

With that she rose on her toes and pressed her lips to mine. At first our kiss was tentative but it quickly melded into an impassioned kiss and embrace as she pressed her tongue past my lips and hungrily rolled it against mine.

I pulled her to me tightly with one arm around her, my hand pressing between her shoulder blades and the other hand gripping her full butt for the first time. As we kissed she pressed her knee between mine and I was certain I felt her grinding her groin against my thigh. Her soft feminine skin and full breasts pressed against my skin was driving me crazy with lust for this sensual woman in my arms. I wanted so lay her down on the deck and make love to her right there but knew I should wait for her to take the lead.

"Hey you two" Bob said in a strong voice. "I think you need to get a room."

Anne broke our kiss and lay back in my arms until she could look over to her husband standing close to us.

"All in good time my dear' she teased. "All in good time."

With that she twisted out of my arms and I watched mesmerized as she walked away from us. To my dismay she dropped to her knees on her towel and pushed forward until she was lying on her stomach. I looked at her for several minutes as I allowed what had just transpired to sink into my brain.

"Hah" Bob laughed. "She said no way but I think her body says "HELL YES!" just like I knew she would.

I turned my attention back to Bob and we chatted with me turning occasionally to look at her sexy bride for a few seconds as we continued to sail away from the safety of the docks. As horny as I was I still had concern for him and their marriage so I asked him if was truly okay seeing me with Anne.

"Rick" he started. "I love that woman more than life itself and seeing her so excited and watching her enjoying herself with you only makes me love and appreciate her even more. Just let her take the lead and everything will be just fine" he said in a tone that let me know he really meant what he was saying.

After another 30 minutes or so Bob turned and looked back over his shoulder to where Anne was still sunning.

"Time to lower the sails" he called to her.

She didn't move so he called to her again in an even louder tone. I saw her body jerk just before she rose back to her knees and then got to her feet. As she turned back toward me I could see the sleepy look in her eyes. I just hoped she hadn't passed out and stayed longer than she'd intended. A bad sun burn would put a huge damper on the weekend for us all.

She mumbled something to him as she made her way to the winch and started to lower the main sail. Each time she cranked it around her rounded tits swayed side to side on her chest. After initially seeing her bare breasts and reveling in our embrace earlier I had gotten more accustomed to her being almost naked so that I was able to just enjoy the sight of her more than ample assets and sensual body without becoming aroused.

Anne moved around the boat smoothly and casually showing she was totally comfortable in the role of First Mate and also that she was equally comfortable being mostly nude in front of me. As the boat slowed Bob started the motor and in a few minutes maneuvered us into an open cove with the boat broadside to the land. Looking over the port side we could see out onto the open lake and a glance starboard provided a view of a small beach about 100 feet from the boat with woods so thick there was no possibility anyone could access the private spot to spy on us.

Bob dropped the aft anchor and pushed the boat slightly forward before dropping the forward anchor. With a few adjustments he had the boat moored securely between the two anchors holding us firmly in place. Anne disappeared below and when she returned she again had fresh drinks for everyone. We sipped the cold liquid quietly for a few minutes while we all looked around at the beauty of the lake.

"Time for a swim" Anne said in a matter of fact tone. "Let's take a swim and then fix some dinner" she continued.

I reached for my bag and turned toward the steps leading below deck.

"Where are you going?" she asked with a hint of confusion in her voice.

She'd removed my shirt earlier but I still had on my casual shorts. "Just going to change" I answered as I took another step towards the stairs.

"No need to change" she giggled. "Just get out of those shorts and let's go. Why do you think Bob pulled us into this cove?" she giggled, her voice full of humor. "Now drop em" she continued in a voice that sounded more like a drill sergeant than a demure lady.

I looked over to Bob. He just shrugged and reached for the buckle on his belt as if to say, "What the hell, let's do it."

I've been to nude resorts on many occasions and am typically comfortable being naked in public but when I'm with nudist there isn't the pending possibility of sex in the air. Suddenly I realized that Mr. Happy wasn't all that happy and was hesitant to drop my pants revealing my shrunken manhood. The tension over my concern to not disappoint Anne or Bob only made it worse and if anything, I felt my cock shrink even more.

By then Bob had unfastened his pants and stepped out of them. I cut my eyes over to him and was relieved to see that he too was withered and extra small. I took a deep breath and unfastened my belt, tugged the zipper and reluctantly lowered them down my legs. When I stepped out of them and looked up, Anne was standing back looking first at Bob's shriveled dick and hanging balls and then over to mine.

"Men" she hissed with a mock look of disgust on her face.

"What" Bob demanded of her.

"Oh, you fucking guys are all alike, all talk and no action" she chided us. "All you talk about is getting a woman naked and when you do, you can't even get it up" she teased.

She was getting way too many laughs at our expense but Bob stepped up and redirected the focus of the conversation.

"Oh, we'll get to that, don't you worry. But what about you?" he questioned. "I think you are a bit over dressed".

Bob had the sheepish and uncertain grin on his face we men get when we make a lude suggestion to our wives we're not certain they will receive very well. Anne looked over at him with a smirk on her face as she reached to her sides, hooked her thumbs in the thin band of her bottoms and slid them down her long legs without ever breaking her gaze into his eyes. When she stood up again she had the tiny scrap of material hanging on her forefinger and flicked it across the deck to him.

Bob caught them and buried his face into them. "UMMMMmmm" he moaned as he breathed deeply through his nose drawing her scent into his nostrils. "Smells like you don't have any issues with being excited."

Anne blushed and I trailed my eyes down over her nude form. She was hot and sexy and the small, soft tuft of hair she left just above the opening of her pleasure slit only served to draw my eyes to it. She was standing with her legs apart just enough that I could see her labia extending down from her pussy and was certain I detected the hint of moisture glistening in the sun.

Bob walked over to her and casually drug his fingers up the length of her vaginal opening.

"Damn woman" he exclaimed. "You're dripping wet".

Anne blushed crimson red. She was suddenly so embarrassed that the reddening quickly spread down her heck and to her upper chest.

"Come here Rick and see for yourself. She's literally dripping" he said to me with a voice filled with humor at his bride's situation.

By then I had totally relaxed with them. Watching her doff her bottoms and seeing Bob touching her had caused my pitifully shrunken cock to expand so that it was once again hanging limp but at a more normal size. I walked over to where they stood with Bob standing slightly to her right with his shoulder touching hers. I pressed my shoulder to her left side and dropped my hand to her flowing center as I thought about the pleasure of touching her sex for the first time.

As my hand approached her pubic mound Bob moved his giving me full access to his wife's bare pussy. I dropped my shoulder allowing me to reach between her legs before curling my fingers upward and drawing them over her opening from bottom to top.

"Ummm" I cooed while looking into her eyes. "She is dripping wet."

Taking the opportunity to experience the first touch of her pussy I raked my fingers back down and then up the length of her swollen labia several more times. Anne moaned softly and her eyes closed shut while she allowed the pleasure to flow through her body. While I toyed with her outer lips Bob leaned in and kissed her cheek and then slowly made his way back until he could suck her ear lobe into his mouth. I took his lead and leaned in on the other side, covered her other ear with my hot, wet mouth and started to trace around the opening with my tongue.

"Ohhhhgawd" she hissed as her hands shot to our forearms.

She gripped us tightly for support as her body quivered from our attention. Low coos and moans rolled off her lips and I felt her soft, feminine hand close around my rapidly hardening cock. When she gripped my dick in her hands I pressed the issue forward and managed to press two fingers deep into her tight, satiny center.

"Ohhhhahhhh...UhmmmmmFUCK!" she exclaimed as her orgasm washed through her.

We stood there together on the deck in the afternoon sun making out and manually pleasuring each other for several minutes before another, more intense orgasm ripped through her and she jerked and twisted out of our grasp.

Anne looked weak. Her eyes were still closed tightly and I sensed several waves of aftershock flow through her. When her eyes finally opened slowly she looked up to see Bob and me staring at her while slowly jacking our cocks.

"Fuck swimming" she said in a lust filled whisper. ""Come here" she nearly begged as she took Bob's and my hands into hers and led us across the deck.

She pulled several cushions off the benches on the bow of the boat and arranged them on the deck so that she could lay down on them. Then she reached back and took our hands in hers again and used them for support as she sank to her knees.

In her position our cocks were almost at eye level. She just smiled broadly and reached out and took both our cocks in her hand and jacked them slowly as she seemed to be studying the similarities and differences between them. Anne pulled my cock to her as she leaned forward until she could press her tongue under the crown and seemed to savor tracing it around a strange man's dick for the first time in many years. She milked it a few times until a huge drop of clear, slick pre-cum was perched on its tip. Just before it was so heavy it dripped off she stuck out her tongue and lifted it off. A soft coo vibrated across her lips as she tasted my salty-sweet fluid for the first time.

After a few seconds she tugged on Bob's cock she'd been jacking while exploring my dick and did the same thing to him. After tonguing his rubbery crown for a few seconds she turned back to me and looked up directly into my eyes as she opened her mouth and drew half the length of my shaft deep into her hot mouth.

"Ummmmmmahhhhhhhhfuck" I groaned as she closed her mouth and held my throbbing dick in her oral cavity while rolling around it with her very talented tongue.

My hand shot to her head and I laced my fingers through her hair while I experienced one of the most intense moments I'd had in way too many years. She wasn't just sucking my cock, she seemed to be making love to it and the pressure was quickly rising in my tightening balls.

"OHMYGAWDANNE" I hissed as I nudged her head back until my cock slid from her tightly pursed lips with a loud pop. "I can't take much more of that."

She looked up at me with the mock pout of a little girl. "But he taste so good" she cooed.

"Later" I encouraged her. "You can have more of that later" I assured her in a soft tone as I pressed against her head until she lay back on the soft cushions.

Lying there naked in the full sunlight on the deck of the boat, Anne was easily the most sensual and erotic woman I could remember being with in many, many years. Her full breasts settled back onto her chest and with one leg straight out and the other bent at the knee with her foot on the deck, her legs were parted just enough to provide me a full view of the prettiest, most perfectly shaped pussy I could remember ever seeing.

"God you're beautiful" I whispered as I leaned over her and pressed my lips to hers.

She gripped the back of my head firmly and we kissed passionately for several minutes. While we explored each others mouths my hands stroked over the fullness of her breasts, down over her smooth tummy to her soft thighs almost to her knees and back up again. Anne's mouth was sweet and hot and sensual and the hunger in her body transmitted through her fluttering tongue and lips.

I sensed movement and managed to cut my eyes and see Bob's open mouth covering over one of her full areolas and turgid nipples. When he closed his mouth around it and sucked her sensitive nipple between his lips she groaned and moaned into my mouth. I was still kneeling over her affording her access to my swaying cock and hanging balls. While we kissed she alternated between stroking my thighs and cupping my heavy balls in her soft hands.

After a bit I pulled away from her hungry mouth and kissed my way down over her cheek until I was kissing and tonguing the skin on her chest and her lower neck. Soft coos and groans of pleasure rolled off her sweet lips as she reveled in being pleasured by her husband and another man at the same time. In time I kissed my way down to the rise of her breast and kissed and licked down over the curve of the side, under the bottom where it rested on her body and back up until I could draw the other nipple into my own hot mouth.

Her ecstatic groans got louder as Bob and I sucked and nibbled at her tits. I stroked my hand down over her tummy but when I reached the juncture of her thighs I found Bob's hand there. He was slowly finger fucking his bride while we nursed at her full tits. I withdrew my hand but felt Bob grab it in his and pull it back to his wife's flowing pussy.

I easily slipped two fingers knuckles deep inside of her molten center and felt as he pressed one of his fingers into her under mine. With him thrusting in and out of her dripping cunt I curled my fingers upward and stroked over the slightly rough, spongy flesh about two inches inside her opening and massaged her G-Spot. She tensed almost immediately and just as her orgasm hit her, I bit down hard on her hard, rigid nipple.

Anne screamed out and thrashed and quivered under our combined attention.

"Ohhhgawd" she hissed. "Ohhhhhfuck, ohh, ohhh ohhhhh eeeeeee, ahhhhh" she hissed and squealed as wave after wave of her intense release flooded her body with pleasure almost too intense to bear.

"AhhhhhhhhFUCK!" she screamed out. "Ohhh, don't stop. Ohhfuck MEEEeeeee" she cried, her voice sounding more like a little girl than a woman lost in the throws of lust and passion.

Suddenly her body went limp and she fell back against the cushions. Her body was weak and spent but I was certain it was only a momentary collapse after such and intense release and that she would respond again within a minute or so.

Bob slipped his finger out of her flowing cunt and moved up until he could kiss his wife. I watched them making out and whispering to each other for a long few seconds before I moved between her splayed legs and pressed my face to her soft thigh. I breathed deeply and drew her intoxicating fragrance deep into my nose. Not only did Anne have a pussy that can only be described as beautiful, I couldn't remember a woman's pussy that smelled as inviting.

Tentatively I extended my tongue. I pressed the very tip of my oral probe against her opening and drew it up the length of her slit, savoring her delicious nectar as I went. Anne arched her hips in an effort to cause me to put more pressure on her tingling clit but I pulled back and only allowed her the teasing light touch until she couldn't stand it any longer. Her hand shot to the back of my head. She pressed down hard at the same time as she arched her hips upward forcing my face into her soft folds.

When I slid my hands under her raised butt and lifted her gushing pussy to my face she released her grip on my head and relaxed her legs. But, with me cupping her full, firm ass in my hands, I easily held her butt up off the cushion and pressed tightly to my face as I hungrily lapped and sucked at her cunt. I could feel the tension rising in her again and drew her turgid clit between my lips and clamped down hard enough to put more pressure in it and to hold it firmly in place as I flicked my tongue over it rapidly.

I cut my eyes upwards to see that Bob was on his knees and was rubbing his cock along the underside of her cheek bone and down over her neck and upper chest while he massaged both of her tits and tweaked her sensitive nipples.

Her body went rigid and she trembled and shook under our combined assault of her convulsing body. Again she writhed and moaned and cooed and cursed as her body exploded in orgasmic release. Suddenly her juices were exploding from her center and squirting from her spasming pussy with force. I lapped and swallowed as fast as I could as I drank down her girl cum. Bob had never mentioned that Anne squirts so I didn't know if this was a first for her but I loved being totally soaked in her slick, sweet fluids.

I felt her start to relax several times but just as the throws of one intense orgasm seemed to subside, another one would rip through her. Each time she thrust her hips up and ground her gushing cunt against my face hard as she twisted and quivered under me.

"Harder" I heard her demand in a throaty loud whisper. "OhhgawdBobharder" she hissed.

From our many discussions about just such a moment I knew that when Chri is in the throws of orgasm, she wants, no, she needs her sensitive nipples pinched and bitten and pulled on very hard. I cut my eyes up to see Bob digging the nails of his thumbs into her turgid nubs and pulling so hard that her full round breasts were stretched into long, slender cones.

Finally the tension left her and she went limp under me. I held my mouth to her pussy lips for a few moments as I allowed her to revel in the aftershocks of her release. When I finally pulled my dripping face away from her flowing center I heard her soft voice but couldn't hear what she was saying. I just sat there stroking her thighs and watching her breath for a few seconds before she spoke up again.

"Fuck me" she whispered in a voice that sounded almost too weak to hear. "Please, fuck me. I need to feel you inside of me" she now begged in soft, forced breaths.

I looked up at Bob. His face was glazed over in lust filled disbelief. Although he'd dreamed about sharing Anne with me for several years, he never thought it would actually happen and he looked drunk with the lust filling his very core.

He nodded slightly to me and I moved between his wife's wide stretched legs. Again I slid my hands under her nice ass and lifted her butt up off the cushion. With my hands full I couldn't direct my swaying cock to the opening of her red, swollen pussy.

"You have to put it in" I said.

Anne stretched her hand down and reached for my straining manhood but I caught her small hand in mine and held it gently but firmly to prevent her from reaching my dick.

"No" I said in a soft voice. "Bob has to put it in. If he wants this to happen then he has to make it happen, not just let it happen."

More than 26 years ago and not long after we were married my wife suggested we share a 3some with our neighbor. She well knew one of my fantasies what to experience two women at the same time and even though I asked her if she was certain several times before we actually did it, she later said she only allowed it for my sake. I was not going to allow Anne to ever be in that situation. Bob was never going to have second thoughts and make Anne feel guilty over enjoying an experience he had initiated. If he had any doubts, this was the moment of truth.

Without hesitating Bob reached down and grasp my cock in his hand. He had expressed to me on many occasions just how hot and erotic he thought it would be to watch a strange man's cock penetrating his wife's willing pussy. Since I share his feelings about this well knew that part of his excitement was of seeing his wife's body lost in passion and desire from a vantage point he could never enjoy alone. And I also knew that being the one to actually direct that strange dick to his wife's open and willing slit would heighten his own lust and passion.

Bob held my throbbing cock in his hand for several seconds. I knew he was both contemplating what was about to happen as well as taking a moment to process the feeling of another man's dick in his hand for the first time. His coarse hand and firm grip was so strange and different from the feeling of being touched by a woman but I noted it was anything but unpleasant. Finally he pressed the flared, purple crown to the center of his brides willing cunt. .

I pressed forward but Bob didn't let go so I pulled back slightly. Then he released his grasp on my throbbing shaft and I pressed forward until my balls slapped against the soft cheeks of Anne's upturned butt. I could feel her strong muscles clamping down and then releasing my cock from her grasp and remained motionless for a few seconds before pulling back. With only the tip of my cock head parting her puffy lips I eased forward until about 1/3 of my length was back inside of her and thrust back and forth 8 or 10 times until I felt her urgent need and slammed the full length as deeply into her tight pussy as I could.

She exploded almost immediately. The intensity of her release caused her to clamp down on my cock so hard it was almost painful. I gritted my teeth and frantically tried to think about anything but the sensual woman writhing under me but the sensations were too strong. My body shook and I groaned out in pleasure as the first blast of my cum shot up the length of my spasming cock and flooded her quivering cunt.

We trembled and shook together over and over again as wave after wave of pleasure washed through her and the intensity of the next blast of cum erupting from my dick seemed twice as intense as the last. Finally my balls were drained and I felt my cock start to shrink inside of her. I just remained in place and stayed in her cum filled cunt as long as I could. Little waves of pleasure continued to wash through her and each time her inner muscles would tighten around my rapidly dwindling manhood. With one last squeeze she pushed my flaccid cock from her.

I sat back on my knees and looked down on her limp form. Her tits were rising and falling on her chest as she fought to catch her breath. Her pussy was still open and I could see my thick, white crème filling the openness between her engorged labia. I looked up to see that Bob too was looking at his wife's freshly fucked and cum filled pussy. When he shifted his weight on his knees I knew what he had on his mind and reluctantly moved from between Anne's outstretched legs.

Bob moved between them and looked down on his wife's limp body. His expression was still filled with lust and he looked as if he were high on drugs. He seemed to marvel at the sight of another man's cum dripping from his wife's pussy and sliding down over the curve of her ass and forming a puddle under her.

He lifted her legs high off the cushion and propped them on his shoulders. He cupped under her ass with one hand and directed his near purple cock to her cum filled center. I watched as the flared head of his large, thick cock stretched Anne's pussy lips wider than I ever could. Once he was inside of her he plunged in balls deep and growled in pleasure as he finally savored feeling another man's hot, slick cum enveloping his own dick deep inside his wife's freshly fucked pussy.

Bob had thought about this very moment for so many years and his fantasy had long ago melded into a deep seated need to fuck Anne's cum filled cunt immediately after the other guy pulled out. He held himself lodged deep inside of her for several moments before he pulled back slowly and looked down to see his cock coated in my white seed. He repeated his movements several times and each time he looked down and watched as his thick meat appeared and disappeared into his bride's creamy cunt.

Finally the urgency in his churning balls took over and he started thrusting in and out of her hard and fast. I moved to kneel at her head and leaned forward and cupper her bouncing tits in my hands just as Bob had done while I fucked her. In the position my soft cock was just above Anne's face and I was pleasantly surprised when she lifted her head off the deck and took my soft shaft deep into her mouth. She rolled the pliable meat around in her hot, wet mouth while her husband fucked her furiously.

As the tension grew and grew inside her she pressed my soft dick from her lips and cried out again for me to pinch her nipples hard. Just as Bob had done I dug in fingernails into them so hard I was afraid I'd draw blood but the pressure only seemed to heighten her pleasure. She erupted in another intense orgasm and when her cunt muscles clamped down on Bob's cock, he too growled out as intense pleasure racked his body with near painful convulsions.

I watched as his ass muscles clinched and released as his balls pumped wave after wave of cum into his wife as he added his slick semen to mine. They writhed and shook and twisted together for several intense moments before Anne's body again went limp and she fell back onto the deck.

They lay there together for quite some time looking deeply into each others eyes as they savored the pleasure they'd just shared and marveled that they had finally experienced their first 3some with another man. Finally Bob's wilting dick slipped from her stretched and overflowing pussy and he rocked back on his knees and looked down on Anne's prone form. After some time had passed Anne finally whimpered that she was a mess and needed to get cleaned up. Bob smiled down at her with an expression that conveyed both his love and his amazement at being married to such a sensual woman.

"You just lay there babe" he said softly. "I'll clean you up."

He rocked back on his knees and I thought he was going to get up and maybe go get her a warm cloth but what he did next took me, and I think Anne, by total surprise. Instead of getting up he slid back until he could lean forward and clamp in mouth down over her cum filled pussy. For the next several minutes he licked and lapped at her over used vagina as he lovingly cleaned the last or our mingled fluids from her.

When he finally pushed back and looked up into her face he smiled broadly. "You taste like sex lady" he teased her.

He finally rose to his feet and reached down to help Anne up as well. They hugged and kissed deeply for a few seconds before breaking away.

"I need a drink" Anne said in a weak voice.

As she pulled out of his arms she turned to me and pressed her naked flesh tightly to me and kissed me deeply as well. Her face was slick with cum from where she'd pressed it to Bob's and the pungent taste on her lips was a mixture of male cum and a woman's sweet pussy. I had to admit, she did taste like sex. She kissed me for a moment and whispered, "That was incredible" as she turned to refresh our drinks.