12 comments/ 104089 views/ 19 favorites Adult Pajama Party By: m_storyman_x You never really know how life will turn out. Sometimes the curve balls it throws at you will either blast you in the nuts or pass you by all together. Sometimes you never really know which it was until long afterwards. I hated starting at a new school, and fifth grade is one of the really bad ages to make that kind of a change. My dad moved us to a new town when he got transferred, again, and that came with all the normal traumatic problems for a kid. I had to leave all my friends behind and start all over. Showing up at school the first day as an outsider in the fifth grade is kind of like walking clothed into a nudist colony. Everyone looks at you and wishes you would go away. This school was no exception. I spent most of the first day trying to look inconspicuous, and failing. I was glad when the first day was over and I could go home, or what I hoped would eventually feel like home. I'll never forget the first time she said something to me. I was walking, or sulking, toward home when she came up and touched my arm to get my attention, surprisingly asking my name. I looked at her and was stunned. She was probably the cutest girl I had ever seen, and I was just over the stage where girls had cooties, so I was looking a lot before I was forced to move. She had auburn hair that almost sparkled in the summer sun, a stark contrast to her creamy white skin, speckled with the cutest little red freckles. Her green eyes practically sucked the air from my lungs as she looked at me. I probably answered like the dork I was at that age, but to my surprise she walked next to me nearly all the way home. I was thrilled to learn that she lived just down the street from me. Suddenly this new home wasn't looking too bad. We became an item quickly, walking to and from school each day, and spending lots of time with each other. I quickly learned she had a temper, and not just a little one, but a huge Irish temper. I, on the other hand, was stubborn and bull- headed, thanks to my Swedish heritage. Jenny and I fought often, but always made up quickly. In the sixth grade I got my first kiss. She ran up and kissed me on the cheek after winning a dash at a track meet. I don't think I washed that cheek for a week after that. We held hands as all kids do and continued to be an item all the way to high school. It seemed like we would fight and break up, find other girl and boy friends for a short time and then migrate back together like two magnets. We just couldn't seem to keep apart, much to her strict Irish Catholic father's displeasure. We made out like other kids, but out of respect for her, I never pushed harder than she wanted me to, allowing her to set the pace, even if it did frustrate the hell out of me. Finally on her eighteenth birthday she took me for a walk in the woods and invited me to undress her. I hesitantly undid each article of clothing, allowing my eyes to savor each inch of her creamy white skin I uncovered. I gently kissed each of her hard nipples sitting on her B- cup breasts for the first time, trying to memorize each of the tiny red freckles that speckled them. I worked my way down her body until I was looking at her curly red locks inches above her wet lips. It was the first time I had actually touched a woman's pussy, and she instructed me on how to stroke her and what felt good, starting me on a long track of learning about sex and how to please a woman. On my eighteenth birthday, a few months later, we became each other's first. It was a time like no other in my life. She told me my best features above the waist were my bedroom eyes, which she said would draw women like flies, and how I treated them with what I had below the waist would keep them as long as I wanted. We wanted to be together and be married some day, but her dad had other ideas, and when it came time for college she was accepted to a school half way across the country. We tried to stay together, but the distance and time did its work and we started to drift apart. I was crushed when I got a letter telling me she was engaged. It sent me in to a funk that lasted long enough to almost trash my semester grades. In the end I wrote back that I was happy for her and tried hard to forget about my first true love. ******** "Look, Lisa, I don't really know if I want to do this!" I told my current girl friend, as she held out a pair of very thin pajama pants for me. "Oh, come on. Maybe that's why your last wife left, no guts," Lisa chided with a grin, knowing full well that guts was not something I lacked. "Right, but a pajama party, at my age?" "At your age? You're kidding right? You know damn well that you look at least ten years younger than your forty years." "Yeah, but a pajama party? Who's idea was this anyway?" "Actually it was Sue's idea. She bet all of us that our husbands or boyfriends would be too chicken to show up at a pajama party." "I'm not afraid of anything, but I know damn well that if you wear that you're going to have every guy in the place panting after your gigantic tits and blond pussy!" "Ohhhh, now that sounds like a good thing to me," she said with a giggle. "Come one. The rules were that everyone had to wear something that showed their best assets. For you, that would be the outline of your dick and your bedroom eyes. You'll be lucky if you can fend off all of the attention you are sure to get tonight." "Right, so you want your friends to try to jump my bones? Are you sure you don't just want the other guys to jump yours? I don't understand this group you lunch with. It sounds to me like it's a one- up club. You know, my husband's dick is bigger than your husband's dick?" "Well, maybe there is some of that. Is that a problem?" she asked shyly. "Maybe. I mean since we started going together we've been faithful to each other, haven't we?" "Yeah, but don't you think it's time to have a bit of fun. I mean we've been going together for nearly a year. Aren't you afraid of sex getting stale?" "Not really. You look fantastic, we fuck regularly, and have tried all kinds of places and positions. I just don't know that I'm ready for an orgy, that's all." "Oh, that's sweet," Lisa said as she stepped up to me wearing a nearly sheer baby doll that allowed her thirty eight- D tits and blond pussy to be easily seen. She reached for my exposed dick and gently stroked and played with it until it was hard, her soft lips kissing mine and her tongue probing my mouth. "Would you like to have a quick fuck before we go, just to make sure you get the best of me, then?" She panted, clearly turned on. "Yes, I would." I answered, pushing her back toward the bed and reaching down to untie the strings on her tiny sheer bottoms. "That's it, stud. Bring that big dick to me. I want all nine inches stuffed in me!" she said to me as she lay back on the bed and spread her legs, sticking them high in the air as she pulled her top up over her tits and pulling my head down to her hard nipples as I pressed my dick into her already wet pussy. "Oh, fuck, yes. You do that so well!" she moaned as I sucked and rolled her hard nipple in my mouth while she ground her hips against mine, working my dick around inside her pussy. "Oh, yes. Right there." She moaned again as I stroked her clit with my thumb and started to stroke my dick in and out of her wet pussy. Her hips were soon bucking up to meet my thrusts, her cries of pleasure echoing throughout the bedroom. "OH YES! CUM IN ME! FILL ME WITH YOUR FUCK JUICE!" she screamed as her body shook and trembled with orgasm. I was already close and her pulsating pussy pushed me over the top, my dick spurting shot after shot of hot cum deep into her. As my body stopped jerking she pulled me down on top of her, our heaving chests pressing together as she gently kissed my lips and face. "God, you know how to fuck a woman. If I ever meet the woman that taught you how to make love I'm going to have to buy her dinner," she said with a giggle. "Well, I doubt you'll ever meet her. As far as I know she's on the east coast someplace." "Too bad. I'd really like to try a three-way with her. She did such a good job of teaching you. But then you always were a quick study. Just look how quick you learned to use some of our little toys to drive me crazy. I still can't believe your last wife let you get away!" "Well, our problems didn't have anything to do with how good the sex was, they had to do with her not having time for it." "Oh, lover. You can have sex with me any time any place. If you wanted to have sex on the hood of the car in the driveway, I'd hop my ass up there and let you have your way with me. Dick or tongue, either way would be fine with me," she said with a grin. "And if I'm lucky, maybe a few of my friends will get a taste today of what you can do. God, will they be jealous then!" "So that's what this is about? Not you getting into their boyfriends and husbands pants, but getting me into theirs?" "Uh oh. You found me out," she giggled. "Are you angry?" "I may not understand you, but how can I be angry with you for wanting to show me off?" "Good. Now we better get dressed to go," she said, pushing me off of her gently, my softening dick pulling from her pussy and unleashing a flood of our juices. I watched her reach down and draw her finger through our cum and lift it to her mouth, eagerly licking it from her finger. "God, I love how you taste, too. If only I was flexible enough to eat your cum from my own pussy. It tastes so good from your dick, but even better mixed with pussy juice!" "You're such a slut sometimes," I said, shaking my head. "And you love every minute of it," she said with a smile! "Yeah, I guess I do," I answered as I pulled on the silk pajama pants. She got up and put her panties back on and straightened her top before pulling a silk robe on over her sexy outfit. "No point in getting arrested on the way, is there," she asked with a grin. "I guess not," I replied as I picked up my wallet and keys from the table and followed her out of the bedroom. I was glad we lived in the country as we walked out to the car, feeling somewhat conspicuous as my dick moved around in the silk bottoms. There would be no doubt by anyone looking that I was wearing nothing under them, but I was still glad the sun was well on the way down and it would be dark soon. "Looks sexy, but I'd really like to get you hard again before we get there." Lisa said as she spread her robe and legs for me to see her pussy. She reached over and slid her hand into the opening in the front of my bottoms, drawing my dick and balls out so they were in plain view of anyone who might happen to look into the car. "Much better," she cooed as she stroked my dick with her finger, making it jump and move of its own accord each time she hit the sensitive underside of the head. "Well, you're going to accomplish that." I said, getting turned on again as I tried to drive with one eye and watch her fingers stroke the wet sheer material covering her pussy with the other. "Oh, you like looking at this," she asked, pulling the material aside so I could see her exposed lips? "Is that better?" "You know looking at your body turns me on." "Uh huh. But this does it more," she said as she sunk a finger slowly into her pussy. She squeezed my already hardening dick as I tried hard to concentrate on driving and still not miss her little show. "You know by the time we get there you are going to be so horny you're going to be ready to fuck the first dick you see." "Uh uh... I plan on making myself cum for you right here before we get there. I know how much you love to see me climax." she said as we pulled up to a stoplight. She closed her eyes and stroked her finger in and out of her pussy while the guy in the pickup truck next to us watched her fingering herself. "Oh, shit." She groaned as she worked herself closer to climax while I started out from the light, the truck trying to keep pace with me to watch her. "You have an audience," I said quietly. "Oh, God. No. I don't want to stop!" she said, still stroking herself. "Then don't. You wanted to show off, might as well start now." "Uh huh!" she grunted as she lifted one foot up in the dash and spread her legs even farther apart. I stopped at the next light, the pickup sitting next to us, watching her every move. "OH, FUCK!" she cried as her body jerked, her pussy squeezing her finger and squirting cum out so hard it splattered on the dash. She jerked several more times before she relaxed back with a long groan. I started out again, shaking my head and wondering what the guy in the truck must have thought. I'd seen her squirt before, but usually after she had been teased for a long time. That was the first time I had seen her squirt when she was fingering herself. "I guess that felt good." "Uh huh. I opened my eyes and was looking right up at him when I came. God, that was hot." She said panting." "Well, don't wear yourself out. I'm sure you want some left for your little party." "Oh, don't worry about that. When was the last time you wore me out?" "Christmas Eve." "Oh yeah... almost forgot that, but hey, we fucked three times and then you did me with the toys you gave me for at least three more." "Five, but who was counting." "You were, obviously." She said as she stroked me. "I was just glad that the last one before we fell asleep was on you," she said with a sated smile. "Ok, hot stuff. We're here," I announced several minutes later when we pulled into the driveway of a house in an upscale neighborhood. "Nice place." "Never been here, but she said it had a pool and a hot tub and everything." "Sounds good, but don't you think you should put me away before we get out?" "I suppose so," she said, leaning over in the seat to quickly suck my hard dick into her mouth before working me back into the material. "There you go, all set." "You can say that again. You sure you don't want me to just throw you on the hood and fuck you again? I mean we don't need to go to a party to have good sex." "Oh, no. I want all my girl friends to see just how good you are. And if they get a little taste... well, so be it!" she said with a grin as she opened the car door. I watched her get out and turn to face me while I got out. She stood next to the car and slipped the robe off, leaving her in nothing but the sheer baby doll. "No point in spoiling how the package looks!" she said with a grin. "I guess not," I replied as I followed, watching her near naked ass wiggle enticingly. "Hey, Marcia," Lisa said as the front door was opened by a good looking woman. Her long dark hair and dark brown eyes drew attention to her face, but her outfit clearly outlined her best assets. She wore a black bra with small red hearts on it, that held up her C-cup breasts, exposed nipples hardening as I watched. She wore black silk stockings held up by a garter that was the width of a small mini-skirt, also black with small red hearts. Her pussy was easily visible, as were her tight little black curls trimmed into a perfect little heart on her mound. "Nice outfit!" "You, too. And I see you got Mike to come!" Marcia said as she stared at my tented-out silk bottoms. "In more ways than one," Lisa giggled as Marcia stepped forward to give me a hug, her hardening nipples pressing into my chest and her hand slipping into the waistband of my bottoms to grab hold of my hard dick. "Ohhh, nice. I hope I get to see this later," she whispered as she pulled her hand from my pants and stood back to let me come the rest of the way into the house. "So who else is here?" Lisa asked our hostess. "Mark said no way, and went fishing for the weekend. He thought it was a good idea until I showed him that little thong that I bought him, then he chickened out. Tina and Sam are here, and Sue came alone, also. I don't think she wanted to miss getting to see Mike." "I bet." Lisa said as Marcia closed the door behind us and led us down a set of stairs to a lower level room that has soft music playing. "Mike. This is Tina and Sam" Marcia said, introducing me to a petite woman of clearly oriental persuasion. She had short black hair and the narrow eyes of her ancestry, as well as a pair of small breasts held up by a leather bustier. She wore nothing else but a pair of six inch spike heels that brought her height close to mine as she stood up, her motion allowing me to get a glimpse of her completely shaved pussy. She stepped forward and gave me a tight hug, pressing her tits to my chest and grinding her pelvis against my silk- covered hard dick. "Nice," she whispered as she broke the hug, giving me a chance to shake her husband's hand. He had remained seated on the sofa, clearly uncomfortable in his pair of mesh boxers that barely concealed his dick, which was getting hard, looking at Lisa. "And this is Sue," Marcia indicated, as a tall slim woman strode over. Her long brown hair practically fluttered in the air as she walked, her sheer black skirt flowing aside to reveal a neatly trimmed brown bush. She had small breasts, maybe a thirty two- B or so, but definitely proportioned to her thin frame. Her well- tanned breasts peeked out above and below a strip of pink lace that held what I can only describe as a three- inch high skirt across her tits, her nipples peaking out enticingly from behind the sheer material. All in all, a very sexy package. "So, this is Mike? I've heard a lot about you," she said as she set down her drink and slipping both of her arms inside mine to encircle me. As I put my arms around her to return the hug I felt her left hand slide inside the waistband of my bottoms and stroke down onto my ass. Without breaking her hug, I felt it slide around, pushing my bottoms down on my hips as the hand slid around to my front, grasping my hard dick and letting her other hand slide down from my body to my other hip, pushing my bottoms down until they slid to the floor. "Much better." She said as she stepped back, giving my dick a few gentle strokes with her hand as she surveyed my body. "Sue!" Tina said from where she was sitting on the sofa. "What? The rules were that it had to show off his best assets. I thought they covered way too much!" "Yeah, well now they cover nothing!" "I know," Sue answered with a sultry look in her eyes. "How would you like him to strip you that way," Tina asked, clearly upset at her actions. Sue held her hands up over her head. "Fair is fair. Care to strip me Mike?" I looked over at Lisa, not sure what to do. She stepped over to me and put her mouth close to my ear. "Go ahead. I hear she loves getting her nipples sucked too." I shrugged as Lisa stepped back, looking for a place to sit to watch the show. She had me more than adequately turned on during the ride over here, so who was I to argue. I stepped out of the material pooled around my ankles and strode to where Sue was standing. I crouched down until my face was even with her pussy and slowly pulled the tiny sheer skirt down her legs. I made sure to stroke all the way down with my fingers until she lifted her legs to step out of the material, setting her feet down about a foot apart, still wearing her high heels. I leaned forward and gently kissed the top of her pussy, smelling her musky scent as I kissed her thighs and mound before starting to kiss my way up her firm stomach, feeling her shiver in my arms as I trailed one hand up the inside of her leg as I worked my mouth higher. My left hand slid up across her naked ass, stroking small circles as I worked it up her back to the clasp of her strapless bra. I deftly flipped the catch with my fingers, allowing the material to spring apart, the top held in place now only by the lace caught across the tops of her hard nipples. As I kissed up the rest of her stomach, I allowed my hand to push the material off, tossing it aside to give me full access to her firm, tanned tits. I hadn't found a single tan line on her whole body, and wondered briefly where she tanned naked, outside or at a salon. I hoped it was outside, as I pictured her lying in a lounge chair, spreading lotion on her hot body. Adult Pajama Party I kissed my way across both breasts, working around first her right nipple and then finally sucking her left nipple into my mouth. I both felt and heard her groan as my mouth rolled and pulled her nipple and my fingers slipped between her already wet pussy lips. I continued to gently suck her tit, alternately working just the nipple and then sucking a large portion of her tit into my mouth and using my tongue to flick back and forth across her nipple in time with my finger, which had not yet found its way to her clit. I allowed my finger to slide deep into her wet tunnel several times before I drew it out across her exposed clit in small circles. "Oh, fuck." She grunted as I slid a second finger into her wet pussy. She pushed her hips out toward me while I slid them in and out, fucking her tunnel with my fingers and grinding my thumb on her hard clit. "UH, GOD!" she squeaked as her body trembled, her arms coming off her head and pulling my face hard against her tit where I gently nibbled the hard button. I felt her pussy leak her juices as she came around my fingers, her pussy clenching and unclenching spasmodically. At that moment I was completely ready to just lay her down and plunge my dick into her hot pussy, but was surprised as I felt a mouth close around my dick. I finally let go of Sue when she released my head, allowing her to step back and slump into a chair. I looked down and saw Tina bobbing her head on and off my shaft, one hand between her legs, frigging her pussy, as she stroked my saliva- slickened shaft with her hand and mouth. Her husband or boyfriend or whatever he was, sat in stunned silence as he watched Tina's head bobbing on my dick, Marcia's head doing a similar dance in his lap, his mesh boxers around his ankles. "Fuck me. Please fuck me!" Tina said urgently as she pulled off my dick and stood up. She turned around and pushed her ass at my hard dick, reaching between her legs to find it and guide it to her exposed wet pussy. "Oh, shit," I groaned as I grasped her hips and pulled her toward me, coaxing her tight pussy over my shaft. "Ohmygod" she moaned as she stretched around the fatness of my overly- stimulated dick. "God, you are so big!" "Uh huh." Was all I could say as I hit bottom, the head of my dick pressing against her cervix. I started to stroke back, stopping when only the head was still inside her and then plunged quickly into her again, banging the head of my dick against her cervix once again. "Oh, God yes!" she squealed as I started stroking in and out of her, holding her hips for leverage as I literally pounded my dick into her. If it hadn't been for her heels she would have been way too short to do this, so I had to make sure not to knock her off of them, but at the same time the feeling of her extremely tight pussy and my dick smashing into the end of her tunnel with each stroke threatened to make me forget to help balance her. "Oh I'm cuuuummmmiiiinnnngggg" she half cried, half moaned as her body shuddered, her pussy pulsating around my dick. The overload of sensations, including Marcia, now standing and facing me while she sat on Sam's hard dick, was enough to push me over the top. My body jerked while I looked at Marcia's tits, bouncing in her top, my dick squirting shot after shot of cum into Tina, whose own orgasm seeming to go on as long as my dick pumped into her. "Oh, God." I panted as I watched Marcia, who was busy watching me. Tina pulled off of me and knelt down on the floor, clearly struggling to get all her muscles going again as Marcia shuddered and came around Sam's dick. Lisa stepped over to me and knelt down, eagerly sucking my softening dick into her mouth. She spent several minutes licking and sucking all of Tina's and my juices from my dick before she stood up and hugged me tight, kissing me and sharing the taste of both pussy and cum with me. "God, you taste good," she whispered. "I'm glad you think so." "Oh, yeah," she said looking down at Tina, now rolled over on her back with her knees in the air and her legs spread wide, gently stroking her pussy with one hand and her small tits with the other. "I think she got more than she bargained for too." "Oh, God, yes. I haven't ever felt so full." Tina answered from where she lay. "Come on. lover, let's sit down and let you rest." "I think the hot tub!" Sue said, getting up from the chair where she had been sitting and watching while she recovered. She led us out to the large hot tub in the back yard, now dark except for the accent lights around the patio and the underwater lights of the tub. "I really want to get fucked now. God, he was good with his fingers and mouth. How many times a day do you get him to get you off?" she asked Lisa. "As many times as I can," she said with a smug smile. "Although I think the record is six or seven in one night." "I believe it. God, you're lucky!" "Thank you," she said with a huge grin as she pulled off her baby doll and tossed it on a chair and climbed into the hot bubbly water. It took a little while, but soon all of them had joined us in the tub, and true to her word, Sue had worked my flagging dick until I was once again hard. "Now, I really want to feel this dick inside me," Sue said quietly as she stood up and sat on the edge of the tub, propping her feet on the sides so her legs were spread wide apart. "Come on, Mike. Fill me up with that dick. I want to see if it's as good as Lisa says it is." "Go ahead, lover. Give her the whole nine inches!" Lisa said with a wide smile. "As you wish," I answered, more than enough turned on with all the naked women touching me. I stood up and moved to a spot between her legs and then leaned over her to aim my dick at her pussy. "Oh, my. That does feel nice and full." Sue said as I pushed my dick into her, her hips lifting off the side of the tub to meet my thrust. I stroked slowly in and out of her velvety tunnel, working up and down as well as in and out, so that each stroke was a slightly different feel, looking for the one that got the most reaction. Her hips thrusting toward me told me when I had found the perfect combination of angle and stroke, and I started repeating that combination, allowing my pelvis to grind into her clit at the end of each thrust. "Oh, God,... No. I'm going to cum again!" she squeaked as her body trembled, her pussy clenching my dick in time with the little shudders that seemed to be running up and down her body in waves. "Oh, God!" she groaned as she pulled off my still hard dick and lowered herself into the water, her chest heaving to catch her breath. "How the fuck did he do that?" "My secret," Lisa said with a grin as Marcia stood up. "I think you owe me now." She said, kneeling on a seat of the tub and sticking her ass and pussy out at me. "With pleasure," I said as I stepped behind her! I rubbed my head around her lips, partly trying to bring some moisture out to replace what the hot tub washed off, and partly to tease her clit. My precum helped slicken her lips and she was soon moaning for me to quit teasing her and push it in. I teased her lips and clit with my dick while I let one hand tease her left tit and nipple. "Oh, God. Are you going to make me cum without putting it in me?" she pleaded, as I continued to stroke her now fully exposed clit with the tip of my dick. "Nope," I answered as I aimed my dick at her lips once again and this time drove into her in one quick stroke. Without giving her a chance to recover I pulled all the way out and teased her clit again. I felt her body start to shiver slightly as her climax started to build , and drove my dick into her again, the head hitting her cervix as I bottomed out. I let go of her nipple as I took several quick strokes with my dick, sliding my hand down her body and finding her clit with my fingers. I stroked it only a few times before she cried out in ecstasy, her whole body shaking and trembling in pleasure. I held her tight to me while she shook and panted, struggling to hold herself up while I stroked her clit gently. "Learned a few new tricks I see," A voice from the dark said. It was a voice I hadn't heard in almost twenty years, and as she stepped into the light I knew in an instant who it was. She wore a fishnet chemise, two long strips of fishnet that went from her neck, across her tits, to her waist. A wide skirt of fishnet wrapped around her slim hips with garter straps for her black fishnet stockings. The black fishnet of her outfit contrasted starkly with her creamy white skin and red hair, both on her head and neatly trimmed into a triangle pointing toward her exposed pussy. "Oh, my God." I mumbled as I looked at Jenny's green eyes staring at mine. She walked directly to me while Marcia slid off my hardon and sank into the water, her sex clouded mind trying to make sense of what was going on. "When Lisa started to describe you a few months ago, I wondered if it was you. It was almost too much to hope for that it was. It's been such a very long time." Jenny said as she stepped toward the tub. She stood silently while my eyes drank her in like a thirsty man. "So would you like to come undress me like the rest of the ladies, or are you going to leave me standing here all night?" "Um... of course." I said, stepping out of the tub, water streaming off my legs as I stepped over toward her. I gently reached behind her neck, pushing her red hair aside to reach the small clasp that held up the section of fish net that didn't really hide her beautiful tits. I felt her gently stoke my hard dick and lift it as she stepped closer to me, trapping both my dick and her hand between us while she used her free arm to circle around my neck. She gently pulled my face to hers, her soft lips gently brushing against mine, her hot breath tasting sweet as her lips closed to mine. I allowed both hands to circle her body, stroking her back and reaching for the second strap that held the fishnet to her chest. I gently pulled the material down her body until she was naked from the waist up, her hard nipples pressing into my chest as she gently stroked my hard shaft. "I have longed for this for so long," she whispered as she stepped back enough for me to push the material over her hips. "Suck my tits. Suck them like you used to, and then take me. Fill me with your hot cum like we did so many years ago. I want to feel you inside me again." I slowly lowered myself down until I was kneeling on one knee, my face even with her tits. Gently I kissed from one side to the other, licking and kissing each nipple in turn before drawing it into my mouth. As I sucked her tits I let my hands roam across her back and bare ass, eventually trailing down to where her stockings were holding the remnants of her outfit up. My fingers gently teased each leg as they dragging the fishnet material to her feet, where she lifted each one, allowing me to make her as naked as the first time she let me see her body. I trailed the tips of my fingers back up her legs, my fingers finding her soft moist pussy, gently slipping between her lips, searching for her hard clit. I heard and felt her draw a breath as my finger stroked the first time across her hard nub, her hands grabbing at my short hair and caressing my back. Without warning I released her tit from my mouth and stood up, hooking my arms around her legs. I lifted her from the ground and moved us to the edge of the tub, holding her so her pussy was pressed against my chest. I let her slide slowly down my body, her wet lips leaving a trail down my body until my dick pressed up between her legs. I worked my hips to find that special opening as she spread her legs and wrapped them around me. "Oh, yes. That's what I want," she purred as I lowered her onto my dick and into a sitting position on the edge of the tub. We were oblivious to everything around us as I started to slowly stroke in and out of her velvety hot tunnel, her arms around my neck, pulling my face back to hers. Her tongue darted into my mouth in time with my strokes into her pussy, her body trembling in one long continuous orgasm as I pushed time and again into her pulsating tunnel. "Oooooo I moaned into her mouth as my dick spurted a huge gush of cum deep into her pussy. My body jerked time and again as my cum surged deep into her. "Yes. That's it. Oh, God, yes." She said quietly, as she pulled her body tight to mine, her chest heaving as hard as mine was. It was some time before we became aware of our surroundings, realizing that Tina was bouncing on her husband's lap on a lounge chair close by and Lisa was laying with her legs in the air on a towel with Marcia, the two of them grinding their pussies together as they climaxed loudly in unison. "I think we started something," Jenny said quietly, moving my face to hers again. She kissed me gently time and again, whispering to me how much she missed my touch and my kiss, until finally my dick softened and slipped from her. I pulled away from her and turned her, lowering her into the tub before I climbed over the side and joined her, pulling her onto my lap where I could cuddle her. "You never came after me." She said quietly. "You said you were getting married. What could I do? I thought you had found someone to replace me and I wasn't going to stop you from being happy." "I wasn't in love with anyone but you. I just needed you to come tell me you still wanted me. I needed to hear you still needed ME." She said, burying her face into my neck. "I'm sorry. I didn't get that from what you sent." "You were so good at understanding what it took to make me feel good, I guess it never occurred to me you wouldn't understand what else I needed. I spent years angry with you, but I never stopped loving you. I guess that's why my marriage failed." "Maybe mine too. She always said she felt like there was a ghost in my past that came between us. I told her I was over you, but I knew I never was," I said as I cuddled her. I looked up and saw Marcia and Lisa climb back into the tub, both of them slick with sweat. "Lisa... I'm sorry. When you told me about Mike, how good he was in bed, especially when you described his eyes, I was sure it was him, but I thought that if I told you I would lose any chance of seeing him again. I kind of tricked you into this party so I could see if it really was him. I hope you're not angry with me." "That depends: are you the one that taught him how to love like he does?" "I taught him how to make me feel good. The rest was him." "In that case, no, I'm not mad. I told him that if I ever met the woman that taught him how to fuck so good I'd invite her to do a three- way. I'm going out on a limb, here. I know he loves you. I'm not sure how much he loves me, but I hope it's as much as you. So I'm going to do what I said. I'm going to invite you to come spend some time with us. I don't want to lose him either, so let's see where this goes. Who knows, maybe there's some way we can share him." Jenny held out a hand toward Lisa, who took it. She pulled Lisa toward us and then hugged her as tightly as she was hugging me. "Trust me, I don't want to mess up what you two have, but at the same time I don't know if I can stand to lose him again. If that means sharing him with you, I can live with that." She said with a smile. "Just one thing." "What's that?" "I hope you have a big enough bed for the three of us, because I think we are going to be spending a lot of time there." Jenny said with a giggle, squeezing me tight and kissing Lisa gently on the lips before turning to give me an equally tender kiss. You never know where life will take you, or how things will turn out...