lit and into this subject. If she hadn't had the good buzz on I'm sure we couldn't discuss this, but as always, alcohol makes my normally reserved wife get a little more playful. Soon the conversation of strip clubs and our normal Friday night excursions came up. MARYLIN she said it was disappointing that we didn't go tonight because she always liked to fuck me afterwards. I was in a bit of a shock when she brought this up because she never talks dirty in front or other people, especially men. Then she asked me how I felt about it and I agreed that it was unfortunate the clubs were closed because she was always so horny when I got home which always led to great sex.
It was Scott's turn to comment "Looks like we all lost tonight."
MARYLIN didn't like that answer "Well it doesn't have to be that way."
I was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Well you and Michael can still have your stripper, and you and I can still have great sex!"
Michael liked that idea "I'm game!"
"MARYLIN" I pleaded with her, "we don't have to do this."
"Don't be a prude, let's have some fun."
At this she turned to me and sat across my lap kissing me, her tongue intertwined with mine as I felt her hot breath on me and breasts pressed against me.
She whispered in my ear "Untie my suit."
My cock was growing harder by the second as I reached around and did as she asked. She slipped her head out of her top as she dropped her suit to the ground on the side of the tub. I felt her nipples press against my skin now as she started to grind and rub her still suit covered pussy against my crotch.
"Mmmm" she moaned as her face started to flush.
We kept kissing as I now reached up to squeeze her nipples and tits. She loved it as again she softly moaned in my ear.
A splash caught our attention and distracted us from the other side of the tub. It was Michael, and what appeared to be him playing with his cock, but I couldn't tell for sure because for one it was too dark outside and two without the tub lights on nothing could be seen happening underneath the water. But from what I could see was that his hand was somewhere near the center of his body and it appeared to be moving.
MARYLIN noticed him now as well, and kissing me one last time turned to him and crossed the pool. She stood directly in front of him, tits to face, and her back to me.
"You like?"
"You're beautiful."
He reached up and squeezed her left nipple.
"Knock it off! No touching the strippers."
I was so hard now, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started to slowly stoke it. Her back was still to me, but her tits were now in his face, grinding and slapping his face side to side with them. I saw her whisper something in his ear and then his right hand came up and untied the string around her bikini bottoms. He pulled them down off of her legs, then tossed them aside by the top. She stood above him, higher in the tub now with her pussy directly in front of his face. My cock was as hard as it had ever been as I watched her ass in the moonlight dance with her cunt gyrating in front of his face. Again he reached up to her ass, but again she slapped it away.
"I told you no!"
She climbed down off of him and back to me.
Now it was my turn for the treatment. She reached down and stroked my cock under the water as her tits were in my face. I licked and sucked her nipples and they became hard as her breaths became shorter. From the corner of my eye I saw Michael slip his trunks off and set them on the ground as it was obvious he was now stroking his cock too. MARYLIN was not aware of this though as her back to him. It was now my turn for this amazing cunt as she stood and gyrated it in my face. I extended my tongue to her as she moved in to let her labia rest on the tip of it. She ground her clit and pussy to my face over and over again as my tongue explored her soaking wet snatch. Her body started to shake as she quickly pulled herself off and down to my lap.
"I'm so horny, but not yet. I'm not cumming in front of him, it's only for you. I need to cool myself down."
MARYLIN sat back down on my lap took a deep recovery breath then turned to face Michael again.
"You better now?"
"Yes ma'am."
"No touching."
"Yes ma'am, no touching."
My wife winked at me again, then crawled over to him this time squatting over him while facing me. She ground her ass to his face and chest, gyrating over and over while making eye contact with me. I saw that common look of lust on her face as her hormones took control over her body. She sat down on him and I saw a look of surprise on her face as her hand reached between her and obviously felt his cock. She still thought his shorts were on and was not ready to feel his big cock in her hands. Knowing my wife well over the years I saw her instantly try to cover her look of shock from me and pretend that I didn't know what was really happening under the water. She was obviously jerking him off, and she wouldn't look at me at all, but was looking all around the yard instead.
I was again stroking under the water, and she noticed.
"Having fun, babe?"
"For sure, are you?"
She answered with a shrug like she could care less but I knew she was hot for the cock in her hand. At this point MARYLIN got up again and turned towards him pushing her pussy in his face. She let him taste and lick it only for a second then sat down again. She appeared to be doing the gyrate thing on his lap again when suddenly I heard her loudly gasp and moan.
"Oh my God!"
She went to stand up but his hands grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back down. It was obvious that he was in her now. My bosses cock had penetrated my wife as they stopped for a moment to do nothing else but stare in each other's eyes. She quickly glanced over her shoulder back at me, then her attention turned back to him as her breasts entered his mouth and she slowly started to move on his lap. He wrapped her in tight as both of their breathing got louder. I was stroking hard now as I watched them from behind as my wife was riding this other man. They kissed passionately as they explored each other's tongues and mouths.
The moaning started first by him, then by my wife. She looked back one more time at me and whispered.
"I'm sorry."
As she mouthed those words Michael rammed his cock deep into my wife as her eyes rolled back in her head as he thrust into her harder and harder. Their bodies moved in sync with each other's as lust filled the expressions on their faces. If her hard nipples weren't in his mouth her tongue was and his fingers and hands stroked and pinched them instead. She started her slow build up to a scream.
