If you've read about Darlene's introduction to swinging, (my story "You Really Want Me To Fuck Other Guys") you know that she's about 5 foot tall, 100 lbs. with small B cup tits, and dark brunet hair that comes down past her shoulders. She's an innocent looking beauty and though she was 29 at the time these events took place, she looked more like 16 or 17. She couldn't go to a bar without being carded, and Rod & Sharon, who ran Nero's Nook , looked her I.D. over closely before allowing us in. They didn't want an underage girl getting fucked in their club.
The night Darlene lost her "swinging" virginity at Nero's Nook, was a halleluiah night for me. We had attended at least 9 parties before she said "yes", and fucked someone. 9 parties, surrounded by naked people, getting invited to play and Darlene saying, "Thanks, but maybe later" or
" Thanks, but I'm not quite ready". It got to where the invitations from regulars at the club became fewer and fewer. I was almost ready to suggest we stop attending parties when she finally said, "OooKaaay" and fucked Ken.
The experience of getting fucked by Ken turned a switch on somewhere inside Darlene. She got fucked three more times that night, a stranger we had never met before, a couple with a gorgeous blond wife who I fucked while laying next to Darlene who was getting fucked by the blonds husband, and we ended the night with Ken fucking Darlene for a second time.
Our next party at the club was two weeks later. Twenty minutes after we arrived Darlene was spreading her legs for Ken again. We arrived at 8 PM, and by 2 AM, I had eaten four loads of cum from her pussy. Darlene actually got fucked five times that night, but the third guy was with his wife. I fucked the wife from behind as she was licking her husbands cum from Darlene's cunt.
Darlene was adapting to the swinging lifestyle "very" quickly. We talked, and agreed that we'd like to attend at least two parties a month, more if possible.
When we agreed to try swinging, Darlene insisted that I was to be with her "always". Under no circumstances was I to be absent if a stranger was going to fuck her. I agreed to her condition, if that's what it took to get her to try swinging, I was good with it.
Darlene and her sister would often go bar hopping together, and her sister often went home with a guy she met for a one night stand. I never told Darlene that I fantasized often about her going home with a guy and coming home after he fucked her and telling me every detail.
Darlene knew that I enjoyed reading Penthouse Forum, a section of Penthouse magazine where readers sent in letters describing their sexual adventures. I had a paperback booklet at home that Penthouse published with a collection of Penthouse forum letters in it. Many of the stories submitted by husbands who's wives have affairs with other men and come home to tell hubby about every detail of her fucking another man.
I had put asterisks next to my favorite stories, most of which were about this type of hook up. One asterisk was an o.k. story, five asterisks meant I jacked off while reading it. Many (most) of the five asterisk stories had to do with wives getting caught having sex when hubby showed up unexpectedly.
One day, after my work day was done, I opened the door to my truck and found an envelope on the seat. On the envelope was simply "John". I recognized Darlene's graceful cursive handwriting. I got in the truck and started the engine to get the air conditioning on. It was August, and the temperatures had been running in the mid 80's.
I opened the envelope and pulled out the five folded pages. The following is the context of what Darlene wrote. I've done some descriptive editing, but I believe I've done a good job maintaining the integrity of her letter.
Dear John,
I need to tell you something I did, and hope you'll be understanding, and forgive me if I really screwed up. Before reading any further, please know that I love you and will do "anything" to make it up to you, but I really need to get this off my chest.
Four days ago, I took my sunbathing mat out to the front yard to get some late morning sun. I was wearing the white bikini that you like so much, the one that ties at the sides and the top edge of the front barely covers my vulva. I was laying on my stomach, propped up on my forearms and reading your Penthouse Forum book.
Rudy pulled into his driveway across the street and yelled "Hi Darlene" on his way into his house. I looked back over my shoulder, and yelled "Hi" back, and wondered if I kept looking, would I see his face appear in his kitchen window checking me out like he often does when I'm sunbathing in the front yard. I kept looking, and sure enough, there he appeared. I lifted my right arm and waved. He waved, and disappeared.
Knowing that someone was enjoying, and maybe getting turned on by looking at me causes a certain kind of pleasure to go through me. I turned back to the Forum, and shortly wondered if Rudy was back at his window. I kind of got turned on a little by the thought, and felt a tingle between my legs and couldn't help rubbing my pelvis back and forth on the mat a little.
I was reading a story in your Forum, a five star story, when a car pulled in next door. I laid the Forum still opened, face down on the mat. Dave was supposed to be down south for a week. The guy who got out of the car was unfamiliar. He waved as he went to the door. I waved back. He unlocked the door and went into Dave's house.
I started applying some lotion to my arms, and was starting on my left shoulder when the man came back out and approached me saying, "Hi, I'm Tom". I said, "I'm Darlene".
Tom knelt down close to my left shoulder, and said, "In case you're wondering, Dave's in San Diego, and asked me to come by and feed his fish while he's gone.
I said, "I knew he was gone for a while, and actually "was" wondering who you were". " But you had a key so guessed I didn't need to call 911".
Tom chuckled and said, "I'm glad you didn't". Tom added, "I see you're putting lotion on, do you need some help with your back"?
I hesitated for a moment. Tom is maybe mid 50's, and tall, at least 6 ft. maybe taller (John, you know I'm terrible a judging heights, and I was laying on my stomach), He had an average build. He had some pock marks on his face, but they seemed to add to his rugged attractiveness.
I said, "I'm not sure it would be a good idea to have the neighbors see me letting a strange man rub lotion on me".
Tom said, "We're in a wide open yard, and it's just your back". "It's your call, but I know it's awkward trying to get lotion rubbed in on the back by yourself".
Tom's right knee was resting on the grass next to the mat, his left foot was on the grass. My face was only about a foot away from his left knee and I could see straight into the leg of his shorts. I could just make out the tip of his cock in the darkness there. The tingle between my legs was back. Without thinking about it, I shifted my pelvis back and forth against the mat.
I held the bottle of lotion up, saying "O.K., thank you". "You're right, it's a bitch getting between the shoulder blades, and it's not like we're being sneaky about anything".
Tom positioned himself next to me on his knees. He squirted a small amount of lotion into his right hand and applied it to the small of my back. He gave a quick rub, then moved his hand to my right shoulder. He began rubbing the lotion in, messaging my shoulder in the process.
I wrapped my arms around the pillow in front of me and laid my head down. Tom finished that shoulder, then moved to the left one. He then moved to my neck. I closed my eyes, and relaxed, enjoying the feel of his hands working the muscles at the base of my neck. I said, "Oh my God, that feels so good"!
Tom said, "That's good to hear, I like making a beautiful woman feel good".
Tom finished my neck and moved to the upper back. He undid the strap of my bikini. I lifted my head, but before I could say anything, Tom said, "It's just to be able to rub the lotion in. I'll re-hook it in a minute". He applied more lotion and worked it into the skin. As he promised, he reconnected the strap and worked down my back, I moved my arms to my sides, resting my left cheek on the little camping pillow.
As Tom worked the lotion into the small of my back, I couldn't help giving out a low moan. Tom asked, "Am I rubbing too hard"?
I said, "No, You feel amazing. You could be a professional masseur". Tom said, "I'll leave you my number. I'll give you a massage any time you'd like". I stayed silent.
As Tom worked the small of my back, I felt his hands bumping against the edge of my bikini bottom. I looked back over my right shoulder and asked, "Would you mind making sure to get lotion under the edges"?
Tom said, "Absolutely"! I felt the fingers of his left hand slide under the edge of my bikini, working in a circular motion. With each circular motion, his fingers seemed to delve a little deeper. Eventually, his hand was massaging the top half of my right ass cheek.
I said, " Tom"? He said, "Yes"? I said, "That's a little more than just under the edge". Tom said, "Sorry, I couldn't resist". I replied, " You're forgiven, to be honest, it feels so good I almost didn't say anything".
Tom said, "Darlene"? I said, "yeah"? Tom said, "You know, your left side is gonna feel neglected".
(I think it was at this point in the reading of Darlene's letter that I began to feel my cock begin to harden up in my pants).
I couldn't help laughing. I said, "It already does". I continued, "Go ahead and do the left cheek too". I said, "But Tom"? He said, "yes"? I said, "Only as far as you went with the right side. But that doesn't mean you can't take your time".
Tom said, "Understood"!
As Tom began massaging lotion into my left ass cheek, with his hand half way under the edge of my bikini, I tilted my head a little and looked across the street.
Rudy was back at his kitchen window. Could he see that Tom's hand was half way inside my bikini bottom? Probably not, he had to be over a hundred feet away.
Tom pulled his hand away, and squirted some lotion onto his right hand which he then placed on the back of my left thigh. He stopped with his hand resting on my thigh.
Tom said, "Penthouse Forum"? He reached for the booklet, which was still opened face down. Lifting up the booklet, he asked, "You like Penthouse Forum"?
I said, "It's my husbands, but, yes, we both enjoy reading the letters people send in".
Tom started reading, "I walked past the strange car in my driveway to the window with a light on. The curtains were drawn closed, but there was a gap wide enough for me to see into my bedroom. There, on my bed was my wife, her arms around a strange man who was fucking her like he paid for the privilege". "Shocked, I started to turn away but found myself turning back". "I pulled out my cock and began to stroke it". "I was more turned on than I had ever been in my life". "Watching another man pumping his seed into my wife's pussy was hotter than any porn movie I'd ever seen". "I shot my load on the stucco wall, and watched as the man withdrew from my wife's cunt. My wife's orgasm was winding down."
Tom stopped reading and asked, "Did you know these letters are supposed to be true accounts"?
I said, "Yes, but some are obvious fabrications".
Tom asked, "Are these little stars a rating system"? Toms hand slid along my thigh, toward my knee, spreading the lotion he had applied . His hand slid down to the inside of my thigh as he returned it to the top of my thigh. I squirmed a little, and spread my legs to provide room for his hand. My pussy was beginning to cry for attention.
I replied, "Yes, five stars are the highest rating".
I looked up at the sun, which was past the peak of the roof now. I said, "The back yard is getting full sun now, so I'm going to go back there".
As I began rolling up the mat, Tom said, "I didn't get the back of your legs done". "Would you like me to finish them before I leave"?
I stood up, the rolled up mat and pillow tucked under my arm. Facing Tom with maybe a foot of air between us, I said, "You got my back for me, and your hands feel sooo fucking good, but I'm sure you've got other things to do". I just wanted to get into the back yard where the privacy fence would allow me to lay naked in the sun, think about this ruggedly handsome man, and masturbate myself to an orgasm.
Tom said, "If I go home, I'll most likely just end up watching a recorded football game. I'll take rubbing lotion on a beautiful woman's legs over that anytime".
Tom's smile was melting my resistance. I'd be letting a man old enough to be my father run his hands over me, and I knew if we had the privacy of the back yard, his hands would probably be back inside my bikini again. My pussy was demanding that I either masturbate or get fucked, it didn't care which.
(Around here, I put the letter down. My cock was as stiff as a broom handle, and bound up in the crotch of my pants.
I looked around. Except for a car on the far side, the parking lot was empty. I unbuckled my belt and undid the front of my pants, releasing my cock from it's denim prison, and began stroking it with my right hand as I picked the letter back up with my left and read on).
My mind went to that peek I had up the leg of Tom's shorts, that glimpse of the tip of his cock. I was sure I saw his piss slit. Or was it my imagination.
I glanced down at Tom's crotch. I thought, "Oh my God". Tom had an erection that was clearly visible under the material of his shorts. Even the outline of the head was there, and a small wet spot.
That settled it !!
My glance was just for an instant. If Tom noticed it, he gave no indication.
I said "O.K." "My legs are all yours".
Tom carried the lotion and Penthouse Forum, I had the mat and pillow under my arm as we headed to the side gate which led to the back yard.
Tom commented as we entered the back yard, "Wow, you've got a seven foot fence all the way around".
I said, "It's actually eight feet". "John wanted privacy".
I rolled out the mat on the grass. Put the pillow down and asked Tom if he'd like some lemonade. His t-shirt was showing some wet areas and there was sweat forming on his brow. Tom said, "Just some water would be great".
When I got back with a large glass of ice water, Tom had removed his shirt and was using it to wipe his brow off.
As he gulped down half of the glass of water, I glanced at Tom's crotch. I didn't see the bulge anymore, but there was still a trace of wet spot.
Tom had placed the booklet by the edge of the mat.
I laid face down on the mat, saying, "I believe you were starting on the back of my legs"?
Tom set the glass down on the lawn and said, "I believe you're right".
He started at my left ankle. It only took a minute or so to massage the lotion into my lower leg. When he got half way up my thigh, Tom slowed his pace. He was taking his time working the lotion into the back and inside of my thigh. As Tom's hands approached the edge of my bikini bottom, his motions slowed even more.
I felt Tom's fingers rub along the edge of my bikini at my butt cheek, following the edge toward my crotch.
As his fingers followed the edge back up toward my butt cheek again, Tom asked, "Still want lotion under the edges"?
I said, "Absolutely"!! "And, if you don't mind, make sure it's well rubbed in"?
I didn't look up, but I sensed that if I did, there would be a big grin on his face.
I heard the pump on the lotion bottle, then felt Tom's fingers below my butt cheek at the bikini line. His fingers slid under the material, moving in a circular motion.
Tom slid his hand down toward the ties on my left hip, then slid his hand along the border of my bikini up and over my lower ass cheek, his fingers inside the edge. As his hand moved down toward my crotch he slowed down, moving his fingertips in circular motion.
I felt his fingertips make contact with the outer labia of my pussy. I couldn't help the low moan that escaped my lips. I lifted my hips slightly and spread my legs a little more as Tom rubbed his fingertips back along the edge of my pussy. Tom withdrew his hand and started getting up.
I said, "You're done"? Tom said, "Just moving to the other side". He stepped over me and knelt by my right side. Squirting some lotion into his palm, he started at my right ankle.
Tom made short work of rubbing lotion along my right leg, slowing as he neared the bikini hem. He slid his fingers under the edge and began rubbing back and forth from my right hip to the inside of my thigh. When his fingertips made contact with my labia, he rubbed in a circular motion, causing me to let out another moan as I lifted my hips slightly.
I think Tom took the moan and raising of my hips as an invitation and pushed his fingers a little further, parting my lips and penetrating slightly.
I raised and lowered my hips a couple of times as Tom slid his fingers along my slit. I purposely let out a long low moan. I wanted him to know I liked what he was doing.
Tom lowered his head, and whispered into my ear, "Time to roll over and do the front".
I rolled onto my back and laid there looking up at Tom. He leaned over me slightly, and placed his hand against my thigh. He rubbed his hand along my thigh from my knee to my crotch. I spread my legs open. He didn't take the hint.
Tom was on his knees next to me as I looked up at him. The bulging outline of his cock was back. He moved his hand to my abdomen and slid it up toward my breasts. Half way there, he said "I think we'll start at the shoulders".
Tom moved up by my head, kneeling next to me. He applied lotion to my left shoulder and began massaging it in. After massaging my shoulders, Tom put more lotion on his hand, rubbed his hands together, placed one hand on my abdomen and the other just under my breasts and began rubbing lotion over my whole torso, both hands working in unison.
I closed my eyes, relaxed and enjoyed the feel of his hands on my body.
When Tom's right hand reached the edge of my bikini top, he had trouble getting his finger tips under the edge. Tom whispered in my ear, as though he was afraid someone might hear, "Is it O.K. to unhook your top"? My eyes still closed, I nodded my consent.
Tom had shifted himself back up toward my head, kneeling on the grass next to the mat. He placed his left hand under my right shoulder, pulling up and toward him, rolling me slightly onto my left side. As I felt Tom's right hand working at the strap of my bikini, I opened my eyes.
Tom's left knee was almost touching my mouth. It took a moment for my eyes to adjust.
There, just a few inches from his knee was the edge of his shorts, and a couple of inches farther, was the distinctive shape of the head of Tom's cock.
I was tired of pussyfooting around. I wanted to get fucked and I wanted to get the ball rolling.
Just as the tension of the bikini top was released, I moved my right hand over Tom's left leg and let my fingers rest on that bulge.
Tom froze. I rubbed my fingers along the shape of his cock, from the head up to his crotch and back. I heard a low whisper, "Oh Fuck"!
I let my fingers continue over the head of his cock, to the edge of his shorts. I grabbed the edge and pulled it back toward Tom, exposing his mushroom head which was oozing pre-cum.
I propped myself up a little with my left arm, leaned toward Tom and licked the pre-cum from Tom's leg, and then the head of his cock.
Tom emitted a low moan and moved his right hand to the back of my head. I tried to slide my lips over the head of his cock, but the tightness of his shorts made it awkward.
I looked up at Tom. He was looking down at me, looking almost like he was in pain. I said, "Take off your shorts"! With my right hand I tossed my bikini top to the grass.
Tom stood up, kicked off the deck shoes he was wearing, then hooked his thumbs under the elastic waistband of his shorts and pulled them down, letting them fall. He kicked his shorts to the side and stood over me, his cock stood straight out with a slight upward tilt. Pre-cum was falling in a string toward me.
I reached up, intercepted the string with my finger, rubbed it over the tip of his cock, then lowered my finger to my mouth.
Tom lowered himself to his knees. I raised myself another inch or two to be able to slide my lips over the head of his cock.
John, Tom's cock is not a long as yours, I'm guessing about 6 inches, maybe a little more, but it is "Thick", with a head that compliments it very well.
I had sucked Tom's cock for a minute or two when he gently pushed me down onto my back. Tom moved himself around and over me with a knee on each side of my head. He leaned forward, supporting himself with his elbows on the ground. He pulled my legs up so my feet were flat on the ground and he had his hands on the back of my thighs.
As I placed my hands on each side of Tom's ass and lifted my head, taking Tom's cock into my mouth again, I felt Tom's tongue on my navel, licking, then sucking. His tongue licked a line from my navel to the edge of my bikini bottom. I spread my knees farther apart.
As I was enjoying the feel of Tom's cock in my mouth and the taste of the pre-cum he was producing, (John, I've never experienced a man who produced so much fluid during foreplay) I felt Tom pull at the tie on the right side of my bikini bottom. Then the left side. I think Tom used his mouth to grab the edge of my bikini bottom and pull it toward my feet as his hands had returned to the back of my thighs.
I heard him whisper, "No pubic hair"! "God, I hope she's legal".
I felt Tom's lips on my vulva, kissing, then his mouth covered my pussy as he ran his tongue from my clit to my opening,
If my mouth had not been stuffed with the head of his cock, I think Rudy would have heard my orgasm. It hit instantly, no build up or warning of any kind. My body was shaking, and I couldn't help thrusting my cunt up against his mouth. Tom, feeling my bodies reaction, instantly returned his tongue to my clit. I moved my hands from Tom's ass to his head, pulling him against me as I clamped my thighs together on each side of his head.
I pulled my mouth away from his cock, "Please no"! "No more"!, "I want you inside me" !!!
I loosened my thighs, as Tom got up and spun around. I spread my legs, welcoming him to fuck me.
(At this point, my cock exploded. I wrapped my hand around the head to keep from making a mess in my truck
and reached behind the seat to grab a shop rag to wipe my hand with). I continued reading :
Tom knelt between my legs, looking at me. As he lowered himself down Tom whispered, "God, You're so young and beautiful"! I reached down with my right hand and guided his cock to my wet opening. As he pushed against my pussy, Tom whispered, "I almost feel like I'm fucking my daughter"! Tom pushed a little harder, then eased up some and pushed again before his head finally popped into me. As Tom pushed his cock slowly into my cunt, I whispered back, "Should I call you Daddy"!
Tom groaned, said, "Only if you want me to cum in an instant"!
Tom began fucking me with slow full strokes. My hands were on his ass, my legs wrapped around his thighs. the side of my face was buried against his collar bone and throat. Tom's breathing began to get heavier. He shifted his body upward a little and his cock began rubbing against my clit.
I felt another orgasm coming and as he was thrusting into me I began thrusting back, saying, "Oh my, Oh my, Oooo"!! I buried my face in Tom's chest to muffle "Honneee". My orgasm was overwhelming, with the feel of his cock pistoning in and out of my pussy, the salty taste of his sweat on my lips.
Tom was thrusting harder and harder. My body was jerked upward in the direction of Toms head each time he'd thrust into me. Thank God, we weren't in a bed with a headboard. The top of my head would have been pulverized.
Tom was now jack hammering my pussy so fast and hard that when I tried to talk , it came out, "Pa le ase, da on t, s to op".
I could sense that Tom was on the edge. I tilted my head back, looking at Tom's chin as I said, "Pa le ase, Da ad dy, cu m in me"!!
Tom gave me three, no, four more hard thrusts, then slammed in and held hard against my bald pussy. Tom let out a long, low groan. I could feel his cock pulsing inside me and knew he was pumping his seed as deep as he could plant it.
Finally, Tom let out a deep breath and seemed to collapse on top of me. Tom rolled away from me, pulling me with him.
We laid that way, on our sides, for a while, holding each other getting our breath back, letting our orgasm's settle. Tom rolled back toward me, taking me with him, which put me on my back again with him on top of me, his cock still inside me. He pushed his crotch against my pussy, let up, pushed again, fucking me with short strokes.
Eventually, Tom lifted himself up, easing his cock out of my pussy. He shifted himself down a little so we were face to face. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him, again tasting the salty sweat, sliding the tip of my tongue across his lips which he opened enough to let his tongue meet mine. We kissed deep and long.
When our kissing stopped, Tom looked at me, and in a low voice said, "Please tell me I didn't just commit statutory rape. I know you mentioned a husband, but everything about you screams, "youth".
I had to chuckle, and asked, waving my ring finger in front of him, "Tom, just how old do you think I am"?
Tom said, "Well, when I first saw you laying out front, I thought you were, maybe, 16"? "But when I removed your bathing suit bottom, and didn't feel even a stubble, I thought maybe you hadn't even grown pubic hair yet".
I laughed and said, "Tom, you just removed over 12 years from my age". " I'm 29".
Tom, looking totally confused, said, "No way"! "There's no way you're that old"!!
I said, "Yes, way"!! "But you'll have to take my word for it". "I'm NOT going in to get my drivers license and prove it to you". "I'm so sick of having to prove my age to people".
Tom said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you".
I said, "It's O.K., forget it". I kissed his shoulder, slid down and took his cock into my mouth. Tom let out a moan and rolled onto his back. I followed with him, sucking and licking his cock clean. I again got the salty taste of sweat.
I said, "We're both covered in sweat". "Want to hit the hot tub over there under the patio cover"? "We keep it at 80 degrees during weather like this".
Tom looked at his watch. He said, "2:20". "When does your husband get home"? I replied, "Not until 7, later if traffic's heavy".
I stood up, looking down at my new 'Daddy'. I could feel cum running down the inside of my right thigh. Tom reached out and slid his finger along my inner thigh to my pussy. He put his finger in his mouth. He looked up at me and said, "I hope that doesn't gross you out, but it really does taste so nice".
I said, "No, in fact, John always eats my pussy after fucking". Tom propped himself up a little more, leaned toward me and licked my pussy. His tongue touched my clit causing a shudder to go through me. I leaned down, pushed him down to the grass and got over him in a "69" position laying my head on his abdomen.
Tom didn't need any encouragement, his large hands covered my ass as he covered my pussy with his mouth and worked his tongue in, and around my pussy giving me three more orgasm's in the process.
When he was done, I stood up. Tom asked, "Is your husband bisexual"? "Most men who enjoy going down on a woman after she's had sex are".
I replied, "No, I don't think he is". "He's a 'very' sexual person". "He likes porn". "God, does he like porn"!! "But I've never gotten the feeling he's into men at all".
I asked Tom, "Are 'you' bisexual"?
Tom said, "Yes, I am".
Tom stood up and said, "Some of that lemonade you mentioned earlier would be good while we're in the hot tub".
Tom started removing the cover from the hot tub as I headed into the house. When I got back with towels and lemonade, Tom was already sitting on the edge of the tub with his legs in the water. I set the lemonade next to him and tossed the towels onto a lounge chair. I climbed up and sat next to Tom. He took a large gulp of lemonade and said, "That tastes so good". I leaned my head against his shoulder as he added, "almost as good as you". I looked up at his face with a smile.
Tom set his glass down and slid into the water. He turned to me, slid an arm under my knees, placed the other behind my back and lifted me up like I was no heavier than a leaf. He turned and sat on the bench, lowering us into the water with me on his lap
I reached up, put my arm around his neck and pulled myself up to give him a kiss. Tom lifted me with his arms so I didn't have to stretch, as we kissed long and deep. I pulled myself up and moved my right leg over Tom's legs so I was facing him, straddling his legs.
Tom and I spent some time making out. His hands explored every inch of my body as we kissed. As I was leaning down, sucking on his nipples, I felt his cock firming up under me. Tom pulled me up, turned and sat me on the edge of the hot tub. He leaned down placed his lips over my left nipple and began sucking gently.
Placing a hand on each of my shoulders, he turned me to my right and laid me down on the edge of the hot tub, my right leg stretched out, my left leg dangling in the water. As he kissed me deeply, I felt his fingers caressing my pussy, spreading my slit open, pushing, exploring, penetrating.
I let my left hand slide down Tom's stomach to his crotch. Tom's cock was fully erect again. I closed my hand around it causing low moan to escape from Tom. I pushed Tom away and said, "come with me"!
I got down, grabbed a towel, tossed it to Tom, grabbed mine, and went into the house. Tom followed silently. I led him to our bedroom, where I dried myself quickly, got the silicone lube from the night stand and got on the bed. Tom had begun drying as we walked and now did a quick finish. I handed him the lube and said, "I want you to fuck me again, NOW"!!
Tom was standing at the edge of the bed. I leaned over and slid my lips over his cocks head and sucked as I stroked his shaft. What little limpness had appeared between the hot tub and here by the bed disappeared quickly and he was now hard enough to chip granite and I was already tasting pre-cum.
As Tom got onto the bed, I spread my legs. Tom popped up the lid of the lube bottle and applied a generous amount to he head of his cock. Tom looked at his hand, and rubbing his thumb and forefinger together, said, "Damn, this stuff is good"!!
I said, "With that cockhead of yours, we need it". "When you fucked me earlier, it was a little uncomfortable at first".
Tom said, "Sorry, you're not the first one I've heard that from".
I said, "Don't apologize, I'm not complaining, just explaining why lubricant is needed". "Now, please fuck me"!
As Tom lowered himself over me, I again guided his cock to it's target. Penetration was much easier this time and Tom slid into me completely with one slow push.
Tom supported himself with his forearms, and and began fucking me with a steady rhythm. He was silent except for his breathing, which was getting heavier as he fucked me.
After about four minutes of feeling his cock pumping my pussy I began to feel an orgasm coming. It built slowly and I said, " It's coming, please, just a little faster". I wrapped my legs around Tom's thighs and began meeting his thrusts with my own. Tom said, " O.K. baby, you cum for me, I'll cum for you". Tom shifted his body upward a little and his cock began rubbing my clit like it did out on the lawn.
My orgasm was coming on quickly, and I began, "Oh, Oh, Oh".
Tom increased his speed, saying, "That's it baby, cum for me". My orgasm crested, I my legs tightened around his as I pressed my lips against his collar bone to muffle "Honnneee" !!!
Tom slammed into me hard for maybe another 30 seconds before grinding his crotch against my cunt and holding there he groaned out, "Oh Fuck, Stephie." !!! His cock, buried deep inside me was throbbing with strong pulses. I knew Tom was filling me with his semen and couldn't help grinding against him as he was grinding against me.
After a while, Tom's muscles relaxed, and he rolled away from me. As he did, his cock slid out of my pussy. Tom immediately moved down and covered my pussy with his mouth. I felt his tongue working my opening, he pulled away to swallow. He pulled on my right labia with his lips, then my left. My body would convulse a little when his lips or tongue made contact with my clit.
Eventually, Tom finished his clean up duty, and moved up beside me. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deeply. I slid down a little, laid my head on his chest, and rested, bathing in the afterglow.
After about a minute, I asked, in a low voice, "Who's Stephie"?
I felt Tom's body tense up for a second. Then he relaxed. Tom said, "O.K., I'm gonna be honest with you". "Stephanie is my daughter". "Does that make me a sick son of a bitch"? "I'd never do anything to her, but I do fantasize about her".
I asked, "how old is Stephie"?
Tom replied, "14",
I lifted my cheek away from Tom's chest, propped myself up with my elbow, and looked at Tom. He looked like he was in pain. I moved myself upward, and looked down into his eyes. I said, "I think Stephie is lucky to have you for a father.
I placed my lips to his sliding my tongue between his lips. Tom wrapped his arms around me, kissing me passionately. When we parted I laid my head back on his chest.
Tom said, "Sometimes I think it's my imagination, but I'd swear she purposely spreads her legs to expose herself to me". "Do 14 year old girls do that"? "Sometimes when she does that she doesn't have any panties on".
I said, "She's probably going through puberty". "Be careful". "She's dealing with hormone issues she's not used to".
I moved over to the side of the bed and sat up. Looking at the clock, said, "I don't want to be rude, but it's four o'clock and, I need to do some laundry before John gets home". I pointed to the large wet spot on the sheet.
Tom asked, "anything I can help with"? I replied, "No, I can handle it, thanks".
Tom retrieved his clothes from the yard, and was quickly dressed. Tom asked, "Can I leave you my number"?
I hesitated, then said, "Yes, but to be honest, as much as I enjoyed this, it's probably a not going to happen again".
I got a paper and pen. Tom wrote down his number and left it on the kitchen counter.
As I escorted him to the door, Tom said, "You know, your husband put five stars by that story of a guy catching his wife with another man. Do you think that there's a possibility your husband fantasizes about you with another man"?
For some reason, I didn't think it would be wise to let Tom know that we had started swinging a few months ago, so I said, "I guess it's possible". "A lot of the stories he has five stars by "DO" have to do with husbands watching their wives being fucked by other men".
As I opened the front door, I asked, "Do you ever fantasize about 'your' wife with other men"? He replied, "No, I never did. She died in car accident three years ago. I said, "I'm so sorry, I can't imagine what that's like". He said, "Thanks, it's O.K., I'm adapting".
I reached up, put my left hand behind Tom's neck and lifted myself up on tip toes. Tom leaned down and we kissed. I said, "Good-bye"
I stood in the doorway, watching as Tom walked across the lawn to Dave's driveway, when it suddenly occurred to me that I was standing in the doorway, totally naked.
John, I'm so, so, sorry I broke our pact about having sex with others only when we are together. I love you more than you can ever know, and will do anything to make up for this. "ANYTHING"!!
I wanted to tell you when you got home that day, but couldn't get it out. So, I wrote this, and tried to make it like the letters in your "Forum" book. Telling you every detail I can remember. I have no other secrets.
Please come home and say you still love me.
Darlene
I folded Darlene's letter up, put it back in the envelope and laid it on the seat of my truck. I looked around the parking lot. Still no one else around. I thought about jacking off again, but decided I'd rather go home and fuck my wife.
A block away from my work place, I pulled into a Shell station, and used a phone booth to call home (cell phones were still in the future).
I said "Hi" when Darlene answered the phone. Darlene blurted out, "Honey, do you still love me"?
I said, "First, I need you to know, I love you more now than I ever have" !! "Second, I want you to know that I will remember in the future, that you said you will do 'ANYTHING' for me". "Thirdly, don't throw Tom's number away".
I finished with, "It will take me about an hour to get home. When I get there, I want you on the bed naked, and ready, cause I'm gonna make love to you like never before"!!!
I hung up the phone, and headed to my truck.