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My Conservative Slut

By: a4fun



This started as accidental and escalated on purpose -- and more.

I am an insomnia -- so at best I get about 4 -- 5 hours interrupted sleep a night. During the years me and my wife came to an agreement that should I wake up and not be able to go back to sleep, I would go downstairs and entertain myself on the computer or watching TV so as not to interrupt her sleep. I have 3 children a daughter (27) son (25) both not living at home and another son (18) living at home.

My daughter's friend, also 27, decided to re-locate to the UK, and in preparation for her move, asked if she could stay with us for 3 months while she sold her apartment, car, furniture and so on. Of course we agreed and she moved in during October 2007.

I am going to jump ahead a bit in the story -- during her initial stay, she would seek me out and have long conversations with me about everything and what not (she is a bit of a chatterbox). At first I found this to be strange, but later accepted it, thinking that it was as a result of her seeking a "farther figure" as her father lived down at the coast and she had no other family in the area. So eventually I relaxed and entertained her as and when possible.

So, just before X-mas she visits her dad and returns the day after X-mas -- with her flight booked to the UK on the 29th. We took a break from the day before X-mas up 5 January but decided to spend the time at home. My son (18) also left the day after X-mas to visit his uncle who has a penthouse at the coast -- thus leaving me and my wife alone with only my daughter's friend (let's call her Julie) popping in and out, finalizing her arrangements and saying her goodbyes to her friends. This left me and the wife with ample time to enjoy our "alone" time, walking, swimming, eating, sleeping naked around the house while Julie was out on her excursions.

I normally sleep in the nude so when I woke up on the morning of the 26th at around 5:30am I put my on boxers and went downstairs. Sitting on the couch, I would sit with my left leg straight across the couch seats and my right leg kind of curled up with my foot touching my knee of the left leg, leaning my head on my right hand. I sat down in my normal position and switched on the TV -- keeping the volume down so as not to disturb Julie who slept in the downstairs guest suite.

I was therefore surprised that within 15 minutes Julie walks in, dressed in her pyjamas and a robe

"I heard you were up and came to find out if you wanted some coffee," she announced herself as she walked into the TV lounge -- stopping at the back of the couch that was diagonally across from where I sat. 

"Sure," I responded, seeing her but not really taking notice, "what are you doing up so early." 

She started explaining that she woke up to go to the toilet when she heard the TV and knew that I was up. However, while she was talking she kind of stopped in mid-sentence but quickly carried on talking. 

This break in the sentence was enough for me to look directly at her and I could see that her eyes were slightly wider than normal and gazing downward -- which I was not sure of as she was standing and I was sitting so it could just be the angle at which she was looking at me. 

I did not pay much attention and thought nothing of it. However, she did not move from her vantage point and just kept on talking. I now noticed more clearly that her eyes would shift from my face, downwards and shoot up back to my face. I also noticed that her downward gaze became longer the more she talked. I was wondering what she was gazing at and actually felt a little uncomfortable. "What about the coffee," I asked, trying to get her out of the room so I can try and determine what she was gazing at. 

"O yes, I nearly forgot," she stuttered as she turned around and left for the kitchen.

The moment she turned her back, I looked down. To my horror I realised that the left leg of my boxers was gaping wide enough for her to have a perfect view of my limp cock and balls from the angle she was standing. 

It is maybe prudent to explain why I said to my horror. You see all the years I have known Julie, she had this air of being extremely conservative, going to church twice on Sunday's and spending time during the week at church gatherings, etc. I have never heard a foul word out of her mouth and she even dressed conservatively (for instance the pyjamas AND a robe) and in my mind I was 100% sure that she was still a virgin.

However, at the thought that she had seen my dick, I got this tingling feeling in my balls and could feel my cock starting to swell. I started readjusting my boxers to try and cover up, but Julie was back in a flash, so my attempt to cover up, and, my slightly erect penis just worsened the situation, leaving me even more exposed than before.

"I switched the kettle on" she announced as she now walked around the couch to sit on it facing me, at exactly the angle she was in earlier while standing. This of course gave her a direct view up my now larger gaping boxer leg and directly in line with my still slightly erect cock. I decided to act natural as if I was not aware of my gaping boxer.. 

Her gaze immediately went to my dick and I could see her skin turning a blushing red around her throat. She looked up at me and saw that I was looking directly at her. The blush on her throat deepened. I smiled at her and started asking her about her arrangements, trying to normalize the situation. She started chatting about everything she still had to do, but my cock was like an eye magnet. It kept drawing her gaze down which lengthened as the conversation went on. 

By now it was blatantly obvious to me that Julie was definitely drawing the conversation out so that she could get a good look at my cock. This excited me more than I thought it would and within minutes I could feel my cock swelling again, slowly building up to full erection. I kept a close watch on Julie's face and I noticed that as my cock grew in size so did her eyes, (which was now glued to my crotch area) her face became more flushed and I could hear her breathing becoming shallower. Boy, was I enjoying this. Timing it to perfection I said "Hey, what about that coffee," and let my cock jump to full erection.

She uttered a strangled gasp, ripped her eyes away, looked at my face, immediately looked down at my erection, looked at my face again, stuttered "Eh..... Eh... Coffee? .... O yes...... I forgot" started standing up, sat down again, looked at my erection again -- gaping, looked at my face again, realizing that I knew she was enjoying the view. 

She got up and left for the kitchen. I immediately whipped my now bursting erection out and quickly stroked it trying to relieve the tension.

As I was now paying attention to my surroundings, I could hear Julie returning. I must say that the speed at which she returned, I knew that she wanted to come back before I lost my erection. 

As she walked into the lounge, I immediately noticed that she had her robe undone, and even though she was wearing a full two piece pyjama (pants and top) I could see by the way her tits were swinging and her pants stretched against her body that she had nothing on underneath. Her nipples were erect and I could just see the slight coloration through the fabric. My erection twitched at this sight and freed itself, just to the point where my cock head was peeking out from underneath my boxers. 

As her gaze was fixated on my crotch walking towards me, she saw this and uttered a deep throated grunt, not missing a step.

She walked straight up to me and leaned over me to place the coffee on the table next to the couch. I immediately realized that this was a planned move, as this allowed her to brush her breast against my face. I could feel the nipple sliding across my cheek, over my nose, across my eye and up against my forehead. As she did this, I leaned my head forward and pushed my face right into her tits, smelling her different fragrances, the musky smell of sleep, mingled with a residue of last night's perfume carried by the hot musky scent of a woman in heat. 

It was my turn to utter a deep throated grunt. I could feel my cock ready to burst, pumping with lust, begging for attention. 

She held her position for a bit longer, said "Sweet Jesus" and pulled away. 

Looking down she could see my full erection which was now completely freed from my boxers. Her facial expression had completely changed, projecting pure lust as she looked at my erect cock. For the first time I really took notice of how beautiful and hot she was and for the first time saw her as the 27 year old WOMAN that she actually was. 

I let my hand slide up her leg moving slowly towards her crotch area. I could feel her legs trembling, getting the impression of a deer being touched by a human -- every time I would move my hand; I would feel the twitch and the underlying tremble. This excited me even more. Just as my hand grazed her steaming hot pussy, she gasped, turned around and went to sit on her spot. 

There we were, me sitting with a HUGE erection, twitching with lust, and her sitting watching me with her hand clutched between her legs, putting pressure on her pussy.

"Oh My God," she whispered, "this is SO wrong, but SO hot. In a million years I would not have thought this would happen." 

I now had my erect 7-inch cock firmly in my hand, slowly stroking it and I could see this was making her even hotter. She leaned back on the couch, lifted her top and exposed her wonderful perfectly shaped tits. I thought I was going to explode at that point. "Do you like them?" she asked. 

"My God!! They are beautiful!!" was the only response I could get out. She took hold of the top of her pyjama pants and pulled them up, up to the point where she was showing a perfect camel toe, with the fabric of her pyjamas cutting into her moist pussy, accentuating her perfect lips and pussy mound. The smoothness of her pyjama's material stretched over her mound told me that she was cleanly shaven. 

Holding her pyjamas in one hand she started stroking herself with the other, making gyrating movements with her hips, a wet spot starting to show where her pyjama's cut into her pussy. I EXPLODED - Shooting cum like a teenager all over the place.

This triggered Julie. With her middle finger feverishly working her hot pussy, rolling and stroking her clit, her whole body started to jerk and shudder, going into orgasmic spasms as she hit the big O while I was still spurting cum all over the place. 

She was making these whimpering noises as her orgasmic journey also seemed to never end. Finally we both fell back on to our couches, totally spent from the experience. We stayed like that for a minute, she looking at my now semi erect cock and me drowning myself in the vision of perfect tits and pussy, still camel-toed through her pyjamas.

"God, this was great" I said, "did you also enjoy it?" 

"Yes" she said with guilt creeping into her voice she continued, "I have always found you sexy, but sexy as in a sexy uncle or something. I NEVER thought about you at this level. However, when I saw your penis peeking out from your boxers, I couldn't believe the feelings and thoughts going through my mind. I just wanted to see your cock in all its glory, even realising that it was evil thinking like this, I could not help myself."

"I know what you are talking about," I responded. "I have never seen you in another light as my daughter's friend until I realised you were enjoying the view, which by the way was not intended."

"Oh my God, how am I ever going to face your daughter AND your wife after this" she asked with a tremor in her voice as she re-adjusted her pyjamas and robe to close her body from my view. 

This was my queue, "Listen, let me clean up this mess I made and we will talk about it," standing up still holding my half limp dick in my hand, I walked off to the downstairs bathroom to clean myself up and get cleaning materials to clean up the lounge.

As I returned to the lounge, Julie was already busy cleaning up. "Wow you really made a mess didn't you?" she said while wiping the last traces of my cum from the floor. 

"Well let me tell you that this is the most I have cum in many years. It felt like I was a teenager again," I responded. 

"Me too," she said looking at me with a glint in her eye.

"Why don't we grab our swimming gear and cool down in the pool while we talk about what just happened," I asked. "This way we can talk without my wife walking in on us."

"Great idea" she said still looking at me in a funny way. We left to get our gear.

I was the first at the pool and doing my second length when Julie showed up, still wearing her robe. She placed her towel on the recliner and dropped her robe. For the first time since I have known her (around 10 years), she was dressed in a bikini, accentuating her glorious curves. I could feel my cock rising to the occasion. "WOW!! I didn't even know you owned one, why haven't you worn one when you visited us previously." 

"I was too shy and I did not know if I had the body to wear something like this," lowering her eyes as she slipped into the pool.

"Julie, believe me, you will stop traffic in that bikini. Don't ever under estimate yourself again. It is time that you realised that you are a VERY hot and sexy woman. You must start wearing clothes that shows off your wares," I babbled on trying to get my mind off sex.

"Maybe I shouldn't," she blushed slightly, "look what happened this morning. God, I feel so ashamed. I am stressed out of my mind, thinking that your wife and daughter will find out about this. It should never have happened"

"I agree," I responded, knowing that I was talking the utmost bullshit. This is the best thing that has happened to me in a long time. However, I knew that I now had to go with the flow and get her to relax before my wife wakes up, or else she is definitely going to give the game away. "But listen, it is something that happened. It was not planned. No one seduced the other. It was in the heat of the moment and nobody EVER needs to know about this, don't you agree."

"I agree" she responded. "However, I cannot plead total innocence. The thoughts racing through my mind when I saw your cock, was evil, dirty and devious. I could only think of one thing and that was to see your fully exposed cock and possibly play with it. These are thoughts that I was not supposed to have about you. You are my best friend's father."

"I realise that, Julie -- and of course it is an uncomfortable situation. But both of us are mature adults and this is something that happened. Now we can just accept this for what it was, or we can continue worrying about it and screw our lives up by continually feeling guilty about it. Let's put it behind us and try and forget it ever happened," I continued my attempt to get her relaxed.

"That would be the right way to do it, Uncle Al, but, you see, I cannot get those thoughts out of my mind. As I am standing here, the visions of what happened continue racing through my mind." There was a pause as I could see she had more to add. Then she continued in a low voice. "You see, those thoughts and visions are getting me hot all over again."

"Really?" I responded feeling the tingling sensation in my balls as my cock started to swell.

"Really!!" she paused, then continued, "I feel like a slut. I want to do it again, but this time I want to taste your cum as it spurts from your cock. You know I tasted your cum this morning?"

"What!! When!! How?" I responded, "You couldn't have, you were not even close to me when I shot my load"

"Yes, it's true, but I tasted it while I was cleaning. O Jesus, you see how evil my thoughts are, even though I was nauseous with guilt, I still could not stop myself from tasting your cum. I needed to know how you tasted. But, now I want more, no -- I need more!"

My thoughts were racing. I could not believe what I was hearing from her mouth. As I previously mentioned, I visualized her as this sweet innocent 27 year old virgin and here she was talking about cock and cum as if it was completely natural to her. Yet, it was still a massive turn on. My cock was again ready to explode. 

"Tell me Julie, have you ever had sex before? I need to know for my own sanity"

Smiling coyly she said, "I am 27 years old, of course I have had sex before." "But never with my friend's father's" she added hastily. 

"How many times if I may ask?"

"Enough to know that I REALLY enjoy sex, enough to know that I will not be satisfied with only one partner -- that is why I have only been in one serious relationship in the past. The sex got boring after a while and I cheated on my boyfriend," she responded.

"But you have this aura of innocence about you, how do you keep it up?" I asked.

"In all other respects I am only a country girl, nothing more, nothing less" she said, "It is only when it comes to sex that I tend to lose it. If I am not confronted with it, it does not bother me that much, but in situations like this morning, I tend to go over the top and will not stop till I am satisfied," she added as she slipped her hand into my trunks, taking a firm grip on my hard pulsating cock.

"I knew it!!" she said in a husky voice, "I knew that you were still lusting for me" gently stroking my raging cock.

My world was spinning around me. I could not believe my luck. Here I was in my pool, being stroked by a beautiful, hot, sexy 27 year old woman, and, all this happening while my wife was sleeping in our bedroom not more than 80 feet away!!

I wanted to feel her tits, but being exposed above the water, I knew I couldn't do that in case my wife wakes up and sees us. So I slipped my hand down her belly and into her bikini bottom, feeling her smooth, soft mound, devoid of any pubic hair, gently sliding my finger deeper into her slit. "You are very smooth," I croaked, "I don't even feel bristles."

"Laser treatment," she breathed in a husky voice, "I love the soft feel when I play with myself. Do you like it?"

"Like it? I LOVE it," I responded as I felt her clit swelling under my gentle massage. By now Julie had pulled my hard cock from the confines of my trunks and was massaging and stroking it with expert movements while I continued playing with her clit and slipping my fingers deep into her pussy.

"Wait!!" She gasped as I felt her pussy tightening around my fingers. "I don't want to cum now -- give me a minute" she added as she pulled her soft pussy away from my hand and very quickly dipped her head below the water. The next moment I felt her warm mouth slipping over my cock, with her tongue expertly licking my cock head with darting and circling movements while her hand stroked up and down my shaft. I was in heaven. My cock was pulsating as I felt the cum building up, ready to explode in her mouth, down her throat.

Then as quickly as she started, she stopped, racing her head up to the surface, gasping for breath she said, "Oh God -- I love it!!" The suddenness of her movement halted my orgasm in midstream. "Don't stop now!!" I gasped, trembling in anticipation, "I am about to come!!!"

"Then it is a good thing I stopped now," she said, "I want to taste your cum when it is warm and not mixed with pool water -- and I also want the privilege of enjoying another orgasm with you" she added turning around and swimming away from me towards the steps of the pool. She stopped, sat down on the steps, facing me she pulled her bikini panties to the side, exposing her wondrous pussy in all its glory. She slowly opened her legs until her pussy lips parted and I could see the inner labia through the water. She lifted her ass, pushing her massive pussy mound out the water. Glistening in the morning sun, her perfect pussy was fully exposed. I could not contain myself. My knees buckled as I shot load after load, the white cum slowly drifting away in the clear water as I stroked myself to complete satisfaction.


My Conservative Slut



Julie smiled at me. "I hope there is more where that is coming from -- you are going to need it," climbed out of the pool and lay down on the recliner to catch some sun. 

Her whole body sparkled as the sun hit the water droplets clinging to her skin. Lying on her back, facing me, I let my eyes slowly drift over her entire body, starting with her petite feet, gliding up her legs, lingering on her bikini covered pussy mound, recalling the feel of the soft flesh of her outer labia highlighted by the stiffness of her erect clit, pulsating under the soft touch of my fingers, my fingers slowly entering the warm, soft inner chamber of her pussy, feeling the contours of her inner flesh as I softly, slowly moved my finger in and out of her pussy.

"Oh God," I thought as I started feeling the now familiar tingling in my balls and the swelling of my cock -- interrupting my own thoughts as I quickly moved my gaze away from her pussy up over the contours of her flat belly, lingering on her perfectly shaped navel, moving on to her breasts that were still straining against the bikini top even though she was laying down, nipples hard, pointing towards the sky, the bikini top accentuating the roundness and cleavage of her breasts. 

I lifted my gaze to her face and could feel my innards churn at the sight of her profiled face -- pointed chin, complimented by well-defined cheekbones and soft unblemished skin, eyes closed with a slight frown on her forehead, encircled with caramel blond hair -- her full lips slightly parted as if she is sexually stimulated.

"My God, She is beautiful," I though as I felt a ghost fingers running up and down my spine.

"Watch yourself," I said to myself, "don't think about her in that way. It would be stupid of you to go and fall for her now," I scolded myself as I turned around and started swimming lengths to get my mind of Julie - focusing on the swimming and with great effort avoided looking at her directly.

"Hi you two," I heard my wife's voice, "you are up and about early today Julie, did my husband wake you," she continued without pause.

The transformation was instantaneous. I could not believe what I was seeing!!! In a second the sultry sex-goddess transformed into this giggling coy daughter's friend that I got to know over the years. 

I have been racking my brain to find words to explain this transformation and all I could come up with is "Jekyll and Hyde." It was a total metamorphoses. It seemed as if there was a total muscle relaxation throughout her whole body. Her pussy mound disappeared, her breasts became less prominent, her contoured belly smoothed out and her legs became less defined -- but most visible was the transformation in her facial features -- her whole face went soft and girly -- gone were the pouting lips, the slight frown on the forehead and cheekbone definition. I was in awe!!!!

"Not really," Julie responded, "I had to get up early today, but uncle Al did speed it up and really got me going" she added giggling, briefly looking at me, "but it was fun, he is really good company" she added. If only my wife knew!!!!!!!

Looking at her, chatting casually with my wife, I was afraid that I would be the one to give the game away -- you would NEVER suspect that Julie had my cock in her mouth not 15 minutes ago and exposed her wonderful pussy to me less than 10 minutes ago. It was fucking outrageous.

So complete was the transformation that I do believe if I told my wife that underneath that girly exterior lived a sex slut, my wife would divorce me for being so derogatory. In fact a later conversation kind of confirmed this.

I heard Julie saying that she had to leave to run her errands, got up, put on her robe and entered the house.

My wife was sitting on the edge of the pool with her feet in the water when I edged up to her. After chit-chatting for a while my wife asked if I noticed how beautiful July actually is. "Well, this is the first time ever that I have seen her in a bikini so I did notice that she looked better ... a bit more mature," I responded cautiously, "but I always thought that she was a pretty girl," I added. 

"Not pretty -- beautiful," my wife responded, "did you not notice how well defined her body actually is -- one day she is going to make some guy very happy," she continued.

"No, I didn't really look at her THAT way," I lied through my teeth. "But, don't you think that she has already made some guys VERY happy, I mean, she is what, 26, 27. Surely she has had sex with a string of guys."

"NEVER!!!!" my wife replied with indignation in her voice. "How can you even think that of Julie -- heavy petting maybe, but I don't even think she knows what it is to give a blow job. I think that Julie will have the first guy that exposes himself to her outside of marriage, arrested for indecent exposure. And to think I thought you were a good judge of character"

"Well so did I," I thought to myself, "but clearly I misjudged my abilities," Images of the sultry Julie flashing through my mind.

"Goodbye .... I'm off .... see you later," Julie greeted from the patio. Turning around to say goodbye, I was once again astounded at her total transformation as she waved and turned around to leave -- amazed at her total unassuming dress style, hiding all those wonderful wares -- understanding why my wife would never suspect Julie to be a sultry little sex-devil.

Then it dawned on me -- I could absolutely do anything with Julie and nobody would suspect a thing -- she actually created the perfect cover. "You devious little she-devil," I thought to myself, "Yes I WILL see you later Julie." I could feel the anticipation tingling through my body.

Listening to Julie's car leaving through the gate, I turned to my wife. "Why don't you get naked and join me in the pool?" I asked, as I stripped off my trunks and tossed them out the pool. "Now that Julie is gone, we can have some fun" I said enjoying the feeling of freedom you get swimming naked.

My wife stripped down to her birthday suite and dived into the pool. My eyes followed her naked body as she glided underwater to the far side of the pool, pop up and slowly swim back to me on her back -- exposing her breasts and pussy -- glistening in the sunlight.

All of a sudden images of Julie's exposed pussy mount flashed through my mind and I sprouted an instantaneous hard-on -- realising that I desperately needed a good fuck.

As my wife approached me, I caught her in my arms and kissed her in her neck. "God, you're beautiful," I muttered in her ear, sliding my hands under her arms, cupping her breasts, gently massaging her erect nipples between my thumb and forefinger. She dropped her legs and as her lower body slowly dropped down, I could feel my rock hard cock slipping into her ass crack and then upwards pressing against her back.

"WOW!!" She gasped, "I didn't know you found me THAT attractive," she joked as she turned around, grasping my cock with both hands. "God you are HARD" she said as she stroked my shaft. Images of Julie stroking me earlier flashed through my mind and I swear I could feel my cock getting even harder, pulsating in my wife's hand, exciting her even more. 

I cupped my wife's succulent breast, lowered my head and very gently sucked her nipple, rolling my tongue in circular movements, enticing it to full erection -- all the time fantasizing it to be Julie's tits I am playing with. I let my other hand glide down to my wife's pussy, gently increasing the pressure as my hand glided over her pussy mound, feeling the bristly stubble of her shaven pussy, gently sliding my fingers between her lips, stroking her erect clitoris and entering her steaming hot vaginal chamber. "Deja Vu!!" I thought, closing my eyes while passionately kissing my wife.

I normally spent more time on foreplay, enjoying the tease of bringing a woman to near orgasm 5 or 6 times, slowly letting them down then building her to the point of total submission -- or aggression, depending on the circumstances - before I penetrate and finish the "deed." But today was different. With my feet, I coached my wife to standing spread-eagled. Slightly bending my knees, I took my pulsating cock in my right hand and with one thrust guided it into my wife's quivering pussy, pushing it right up to the hilt. She uttered a gasp and in a husky voice said "God you are horny today, what happened." 

"You," I croaked, as I continued applying pressure to her pussy with my cock deep inside her, gyrating my hips, fantasizing that my cock was buried deep inside Julie, that the internal body heat that I felt on my dick was radiated from Julie's pussy.

By now my wife's legs were clasped behind my back, her head thrown back, whimpering noises escaping from her throat. I started moving towards the steps of the pool, each step resulting in a thrusting movement, pushing my bursting erection deeper and deeper into her pussy, feeling her cunt pressing against my pelvic bone. Knowing that each movement further stimulated her clit, I lowered her onto the pool steps. Standing on my knees, her legs still clasped behind my back, I started gently thrusting in and out, increasing the speed and intensity with each stroke -- water splashing all over the place, deep throated moans rumbling from both our throats, lost in the heat of passion and fantasy, I felt the familiar jerking of my cock, ready to explode, wave after wave of orgasmic sensation exploding through my body, uncontrollable spasms rocking my body into spontaneous movements I shot my massive load deep inside my wife's pussy, feeling her pussy muscles contracting, her body going into spasm, her legs crunching me, forcing me deeper into her, I sensed that my wife was also experiencing a wild, wild orgasm.

I opened my eyes to watch her face as she moaned "Oh God! Oh Jesus! Oh God! Oh my FUCK!!!!" her face expressing total orgasmic bliss.

I froze in mid-stroke!!!!!!! There standing on the patio was Julie, watching us, her face transformed back to that of a sultry sex-goddess, one hand squeezing her breast and the other buried in her crotch area. With all the noise we generated fucking our brains out; we did not hear her return.

Fortunately, my wife's back was towards the patio so she had no idea that Julie was watching. I had no idea how long she was standing there but by the expression on her face, she had to have at least seen the last minutes as we built up to our climax.

Realising that I saw her, Julie lifted her blouse, exposing her beautiful tits to me, pinching her nipples she turned around and entered house.

"Why did you stop," my wife asked.

"I thought I heard something," I quickly responded as I bent down and passionately kissed her.

I let my limp dick slip out from my wife's pussy, seeing my cum seeping out from her lips, slowly drifting in the water. "My God -- you were really hot today," my wife said, breathing hard from the exertion, "I haven't been fucked like this in a while -- my pussy is screaming for more" she added smiling, rubbing her hand over her swollen pussy lips.

"Well you know I will not be capable to do it now, right away, but why don't you lie down on the ledge and let me eat your pussy," I responded, thinking that Julie would surely find a way to watch us.

"That would be awesome -- let me quickly get myself cleaned, I do believe that you pumped the Indian Ocean into me," she said as she climbed out of the pool and walked over to the pool house and entered the bathroom area.

I quickly got out of the pool, facing the house, exposing my still swollen yet limp dick to (I hoped) Julie, not really knowing if she was watching -- yet hoping. Then I saw the movement of the curtains in Julie's guest suite and I knew she was watching. I took my cock in my hand and gently stroked it, teasing her, knowing this will drive her crazy.

The curtains parted and for a brief moment, I could see Julie standing there completely naked, playing with herself before she closed the curtains again. 

I heard the pool house's bathroom door opening and turned around to face my wife as she walked up to me. "Why don't you sit on the ledge by the steps so I can kneel down in the pool while I take you around the world," I asked as I once again stepped into the pool -- letting her face away from the house.

Spreading a towel, she lay down on the ledge with her feet in the water, spreading her legs, pussy mound bulging, "Forget the niceties and just eat me -- I am so horny still, I want to explode."

I lowered my head to her crotch and could see she was not lying. Her clitoris was fully erect and pulsating in anticipation. I flickered my tongue softly over her clit, barely touching it, teasing her. She started moaning softly as I let my tongue breath over her pussy lips, just touching it with the tip, slowly down the left labia the up the right labia, brushing her clit with my lips, blowing softly on the now fully exposed clitoris jumping and jerking with lust. I let my tongue slide between her pussy lips, licking the inner labia in the same pattern -- down, up, down, up, all the time increasing the pressure on her pulsating clit when I pass over it -- then suddenly, I penetrated her pussy chamber with my tongue, forcing it down as deep as I could, licking the walls of her inner chamber in circular movements. My wife was in total ecstasy, grinding her pussy into my face, deep guttural moans escaping through her throat.

I glance up, looking over my wife's mound; I had a PERFECT view of Julie's room. Her curtains were drawn; she had moved a chair to right in front of the window and was sitting TOTALLY NAKED with her legs hooked over the arm rests of the chair -- completely exposing her unbelievably wonderful pussy, FUCKING HERSELF WITH A 10-inch DILDO!!!!!!

I nearly chocked. "OH GOD!!!!" I said out loud, my voice muffled by my wife's pussy. "This could not be happening," I though as my cock swelled to yet another enormous erection. At my age I did not think that this was at all humanly possible.

With my eyes glued on Julie, I watched as she slowly and purposely slid the dildo in and out of her pussy while stroking her clit with the other hand. 

I had to get a better view, so I move my attention upward toward my wife's now rock hard nipples, at the same time slowly pushing my erect penis into her pussy chamber.

Lifting my head, I pulled my cock out -- showing my erect cock to Julie, gently stroking it while playing with my wife's pussy with the other hand.

After giving Julie a decent showing, I slid my pulsating cock into my wife's pussy again and slowly worked us up to another climax. As I had cum only minutes ago, this time around it took longer for me to reach my climax. This is not true for my wife or Julie.

While I was banging away, speeding up the strokes, then slowing down, playing my wife, she experienced at least 4 explosive orgasms, and, while I was not completely sure, Julie had 4 or 5 -- which she later confirmed to be 5.

This was a phenomenal experience -- while I was building up to another explosive climax, I was giving and were given the show of my life -- my beautiful, horny wife, exploding into one orgasm after the other in the outdoors naked in the warm summer African sun, and, my now sex-goddess, fully exposed, fucking herself into a frenzy, completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment, stroking, squeezing her tits and pussy, sliding that enormous dildo in and out of her hot, wet pussy 80 feet away!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I was in heaven.

I felt my knees go weak as I reached my climax, rolling sensations rocking my body as I quickly pulled my pulsating cock from my wife's wet pussy, stroking feverously as I shot my load over my wife's belly and tits -- wanting Julie to see me cum -- wanting her to crave my cock -- Oh God, how much I wanted to Fuck her!!

Through the haze of my climax I could see Julie feverously working her pussy with the dildo, knees jerking upwards, body contracting I knew she was having another explosive orgasm. In my mind I recalled the sexy orgasmic whimpering noises Julie made earlier this morning, knowing that she was repeating this now as she exploded. Guts churning, head spinning, I applied more and more pressure to my cock as I spurted my cum all over my wife, watching Julie as she shared this cosmic moment with me.

My wife lifted herself to a sitting position, grabbed hold of my shaft and started licking cum off my cock-head. She slipped my cock into her mouth, sliding it deeper until I could feel my cock in her throat, sucking the last drops of cum from my cock and proceeded to give me a loving soft "end-of-session" blowjob. 

While this was happening, I watched as Julie lay flopped back in the chair with her feet stretched out in front of her, totally spent. Just as I started to worry that she was going to stay in that position, she sat upright, spread her legs, slipped her middle finger deep in her pussy -- placing her finger in her mouth she sucked and licked her pussy juices off her finger, blew me a kiss, stood up and closed the curtains.

I was totally and utterly spent. The activities of the day -- well actually just the morning as it was now only around 11:30am -- drained me completely

Face flushed, my wife slipped into the pool and washed the cum from her body. After rinsing my cock in the pool, I climbed out and walked naked to the patio, lit up a cigarette and returned to the pool. To my disappointment, Julie was nowhere in sight. I slipped into the pool and flopped down on the steps and slipped into a state of total relaxation.

Sitting there in a state of semi-consciousness, I recalled everything that happened today and could not believe what happened, let alone that I still had the capacity to handle all this shit.

You need to know that I, or my lifestyle, am not much different from any other 51-year old male. Met my wife when I was 21, lived with her to the age of 23, got married, had kids, worked as an employee till the age of 29, started my own business, lost everything, started over again at the age of 42, and even seen as being a successful businessman today, still work my ass off putting in at least three 18 hour days a week -- mostly because I love what I am doing, but also because of being an insomnia, I can keep myself occupied. Fortunately I have a 24-hour business.

My sex life today is usually normal with a few highlights through the years that I still fondly remember today. Fortunately I married a woman that loves sex and who is willing to experiment, had a live in fuck-buddy, loves to flash, willing to have sex in public places, participated in 3-somes, allowed me to play around and also played on her own (with rules of-course) -- so overall not bad at all in that department. However, over the past few years, especially with mature kids in the house, this lifestyle calmed down a bit and we ended up having "fun" on a less regular basis digressing to a reasonably normal sex routine -- even though I have capitalized on a few opportunities at the office, and, I think, my wife also played once or twice. So in terms of society - just being average.

So this session with Julie is definitely one of the highlights of the past few years. Considering my past lifestyle, I don't think that it is necessarily the fact that there is sex with another woman involved, but has more to do with the HOW and with the WHO it was happening that puts this experience in the top 3 ever. 

For Gods Sake!! -- she is my daughters best friend who has made our house her second home, being treated as another daughter by us!!

After relaxing in the pool for about half-an-hour, my wife offered to prepare lunch so we got out the pool, picked up our swimming gear and walked naked into the house. Even though I was still recouping, I wanted to walk in on Julie, totally naked, the excitement of the possibility driving me -- capitalizing on the fact that my wife was under the impression that Julie was still out running errands, I wanted to see both my wife and Julie's reaction at being "caught." But still - no Julie. So, I immediately went upstairs to take a quick shower, taking my wife's clothes with me, while she went into the kitchen.




My Conservative Slut



Just as I stepped out of the shower, my wife came rushing into the room, slightly flushed she said, "God -- this is so embarrassing -- Julie walked in on me prancing around naked in the kitchen -- did you know she was here?"

"I thought I heard a car as I was about to take my shower," I said, hoping it would add up to whatever Julie told her. "Did she say how long she was here?" I asked.

"She must have just arrived as she still had her shopping with her," my wife responded, "I didn't even hear her arriving -- good thing you were already upstairs -- it could have been very embarrassing for her to see you with your cock swinging all over the place" she continued.

"Or a good thing," I replied, "If I accept what you are saying about Julie, she would at least then be able to tell her new friends in London that she knows what a naked man looks like," I teased my wife, wondering what she would say if she knew what actually was happening while I was pounding her pussy.

"Shame on you -- go down and entertain her while I take a shower," she responded, once again with indignation creeping into her voice.

"Ok," I said and turned around and walked towards the bedroom door. As I reached the door, my wife shouted "Where are you going!!." 

"Downstairs to entertain Julie like you asked" I replied.

"You can't go down like that -- GET DRESSED!!!," she said, her voice rising.

"Oh, I thought you wanted me to ENTERTAIN Julie," I responded, stroking my cock while making thrusting movements with my ass and laughed.

Realising I was joking with her; she clicked her tongue and stepped into the shower.

I slipped into shorts and T-shirt and went downstairs -- purposely not putting on any underwear.

Knowing I did not have a lot of time, I rushed down the stairs to find Julie. She was busy in the kitchen preparing lunch, fully dressed in the clothes she had on when she left, softly humming a tune while tossing a salad.

"Nice touch walking in with your shopping -- oh devious wench." I said as I walked into the kitchen.

Her head spun around, eyes wide -- her face lighting up with a radiant smile as she saw me -- "I had to think of something" she said as I slipped my arms around her waist, embracing my sex goddess completely for the first time. Tingling sensations were running up and down my spine as she turned, tilting her head and offering her sweet lips to me.

Our lips locked in a passionate kiss that lingered on for minutes, tongues darting in and out. I tasted the sweetness of her, feeling the warm soft lips responding to every movement I made, our bodies merging with one another, feeling her breasts tight against my chest and then the pressure of her pussy mound against my leg as she forced her body against mine. I could hardly contain myself. My erection was pulsating against her body through my shorts as the kiss ended.

"My God," she said, "What are you doing to me -- you are driving me crazy." Her hand slid down my belly to my crotch, and proceeded to stroke my rock hard cock through the material of my shorts.

"I was going out of my mind when I saw what you and aunty A was up to and all I wanted was to feel this beautiful cock of yours deep inside my pussy," she said applying pressure to my cock. I had my hands cupped around her tight ass-cheeks, slowly lifting her skirt while I gazed into her sky-blue eyes, drinking from the pool of passion radiating from them.

"Thank you for joining us," I whispered, my voice coarse from the excitement of the moment, "I was thinking of you the whole time -- with each stroke, every movement, every sensation, I was making passionate love to you -- it was your body I penetrated, your mouth sucking my cock, drinking my cum," I continued as if finally lifted her skirt over her naked ass, feeling her warm soft skin against the palms of my hands.

Her whole body was trembling as I gently caressed her ass -- moving my one hand around her perfect hip's, I softly caressed her soft hairless pussy, slipping my fingers gently between the folds of her labia. I could feel the heat radiating from her now wet pussy as I tenderly played with her clit. "And in my heart I could feel it," she whispered back with a tremor in her voice -- "I could see the way you were looking at me that it was me you were fucking and not aunty A" she continue as she picked up the rhythm of my strokes on her clit, thrusting backwards and forwards, forcing my finger deeper into her inviting pussy.

"I need to taste you -- NOW," I whispered with intensity in my voice as I lifted her up unto the counter top, spreading her legs to expose her glorious, soft, pink pussy. Willingly she opened her legs, pushing down on her pussy, spreading her lips with her fore- and middle-finger she fully exposed her pulsating clit to me.

My sex-goddess was back!!! Her face had transformed again, exposing the hot harlot that hid deep inside her, lips parted, tongue flickering over her soft pouting lips, the moisture of her saliva enhancing its fullness and pure lust radiating from her beautiful blue eyes and the now familiar little frown on her forehead. Her chest was heaving up and down, pushing her breast tightly against her cotton blouse with each breath she took.

I dropped my gaze down to her pussy and was in awe. Whoever performed the laser treatment did an excellent job. Her entire pussy was totally devoid of any pubic hair or follicle. The full, swollen lips of her outer labia glistened with her moistness, bulging between her fore- and ring-finger as she pushed her middle-finger deep into her pussy. 

She slowly pulled her finger out and offered it to me. Her slightly salty pussy juices tingled on the tip of my tongue as I gently licked her offering from her finger, taking her finger deeper into my mouth, I sucked her finger clean. All the time she was watching me, not making a sound other than her quick shallow breathing escaping through her erotic lips.

I lowered my head and gently started kissing her mound. I could smell the musky scent of her sex and feel her radiated heat against my chin. Deftly she re-positioned herself to give me maximum access to her honey-pot. My cock felt like it was going to burst as it strained against my shorts, pulsating with lust, begging to be freed as I gently clasped her clit between my lips, darting my tongue over the tip in rapid movements. Julie uttered a loud gasp as she gripped my head with both her hands and forced me down on her. Gyrating her hips she started fucking my face.

It was everything I fantasized it to be. The look, the feel of her unblemished soft pussy skin against my lips, the musky smell of her passion and above all the sweet indescribable taste of her pre-cum juices as I feverishly moved my mouth around to experience every sensation and taste I could muster before I needed to stop.

The brief thought of my wife walking in on us, interrupting this sensational experience, simultaneously scared me and excited me and I intensified my attack on her now very swollen pussy, unknowingly forcing Julie over the top. Her body jerked, stomach muscles contracting, legs involuntary opening and closing while she forced my head down on her, crushing my nose against her clitoris, she uttered a yelp followed by deep successive grunts emitting through her clenched teeth as wave after wave of electrifying orgasms racked her body.

I forced my head upwards until I could take her clit between my lips, straining against the force Julie was exerting on my head. I started aggressively sucking her clit, rubbing it as hard as I could with my tongue, driving her orgasm to extremity, not stopping until her body involuntary shuddered with each stroke of my tongue on her now sensitive clit. I slid my tongue deep inside her pussy chamber, drinking her cum juices, licking the walls of her chamber, the tip of my tongue seeking every last drop.

Lifting my head, I passionately kissed her. I could feel her tongue darting around in my mouth tasting her own cum juices. She was softly whimpering in my mouth as she tasted herself, not willing to stop until she could taste nothing more.

As we ended the kiss, she said, "Now it's MY turn," in a husky voice, filled with lust and passion as she slid off the counter top.

"No!" I stopped her as she started bending her knees to go down on me. "There is no time -- Amanda will be down any moment now -- I will have to go and relieve myself," completely forgetting the "aunty A" reference to my wife Julie likes using. 

"Nooooooooo!!!" she groaned clutching to my hand as I slipped out the back door.

As I walked out the door with bulging shorts my whole body was trembling. The shorts were rubbing over my cock as I walked enhancing the sensation. I thought that I was going to shoot my load in my pants. 

As I turned the corner of the house, I whipped my straining cock out and within 5 strokes, shot my load. My knees buckled under me as I relieved the sexual tension in my loins. As I finished, I rested against the wall, not having the stamina to move, lazily stroking the last drops of cum from my cock, watching it drip slowly to the ground. I could still smell the musky sex of Julie smeared on my face, while images of her milky white inner thighs leading up to her swollen wet pussy vividly shot through my mind. A massive shudder racked through my body at the thought creating goose bumps all over my body.

I slid down the wall and sat, legs crossed, in total wonderment of the experience. The slight tingling sensation lingering on my cock reminding me of the abuse it received this morning. It fascinated me that the right circumstances could elicit so much stamina and endurance. I honestly could not believe that I coped with all this in a single morning. Realization kicked in. There was no way we could keep on taken chances like we did today and not get caught.

Still, I acknowledged the fact that Julie had me lose all sense of reality and consequences, and, it seemed that circumstances had Julie in the same frame of mind. "We really fave to be careful," I thought, "I need to control the situation -- there is too much at risk," thinking about the risk we took in the kitchen. Closing my eyes I visualized Julie on the counter top, legs spread, her inner labia peeking out from the swollen pussy lips, slightly parted at the top by her erect pulsating clitoris. I shuddered again, feeling the lust building up in my crotch, yet not being able to sprout an erection and knew that I may not have the strength or resolve to stay in control.

"Lunch is ready," I faintly heard my wife's voice. I opened my eyes and realized that I must have drifted off as she was standing right next to me. "Are you OK?" 

"Yes, sure," I replied, "I was just sitting, enjoying the sun and must have nodded off for a second." If only she knew what the real reason was!!!!!!!

Pushing myself up, I noticed my wife standing right on top of my cum -- droplets peeking out from under her sandaled feet. I smiled and thought of the irony of the situation.

My wife took my hand and led me through to the patio where Julie was already seated. I notice that she occupied the seat directly opposite from my normal place at the table, forcing me to look at her all the time.

"You two OK with each other now," I asked.

"Why? What are you referring to?" my wife asked as Julie looked at me with a puzzled frown.

"Julie seeing you naked in the kitchen" I said.

"Ohhh, no -- I am fine with it," Julie responded, "I was actually pleasantly surprised."

"Pleasantly surprised?" my wife asked, puzzled at the response.

"Yes aunty A -- I hope this doesn't come out wrong -- but you gave me hope for the future. If I could have a body like yours at the age of 50, I would be in heaven," she said lowering her eyes AND BLUSHED!!!! 

I could not believe it. How the hell does she do that? How the hell could one person transform from being a total sex slut to this blushing, coy, innocent girl next door. I sat there staring at her, trying to see traces of MY Julie through this mask. There were none. Nothing, Nada!!!! Not a trace of the woman who willingly spread her legs for me on the kitchen counter top not 30 minutes ago.

"Thank you, Julie -- you are so sweet," my wife responded, "It was a bit of an embarrassment to me initially -- I know you are not used to nudity in the house -- especially in the kitchen"

"HA!!!!" I thought, "only being eaten on the counter tops." Looking at Julie, smiling I asked, "Didn't you walk around in your apartment naked when no one was there?"

She actually blushed again, replying, "Yes ... Yes, I did, but ... but only for brief moments," she stuttered.

"And has anybody seen you naked like this -- like someone watching you through your window while you were completely undressed" I asked looking her directly in the eye.

"STOP IT!!!!!!" my wife said with a raised voice, "you are embarrassing the poor girl."

But it was too late -- for the briefest of moments I could see the harlot in Julie rising to the surface -- wanting to respond -- wanting to take control and capitalize on the moment.

I smiled, looking at Julie, "I'm sorry, Julie -- didn't mean to embarrass you," I said, slowly licking my lips, noticing the slight increase in her breathing.

"It's OK aunty A. I wouldn't know uncle Al, I don't NORMALLY have my curtains drawn when I am naked -- do you think somebody could have been watching" she asked coyly, throwing it right back at me.

"I wouldn't know, Julie, but maybe a dirty old man was watching you, fantasizing over you," laughing, enjoying the game we were playing.

"Ohhh ... that would actually be a bit embarrassing, but fantasizing? I wouldn't think so -- I don't have much to offer," she continue using her hands to point at her body, "I am too much of a 'plain Jane' -- I wouldn't draw anyone's attention"

"Well, maybe if you were, for instance, sitting naked in a chair in front of an open window, it would be a different story," I responded. Noticing the slight frown emerging on her forehead and her face becoming all hot and flustered, lips slightly parted, I knew I had her re-living the mornings fuck session in her mind, making her hot all over again.

My wife was following the conversation flicking her head from side to side, "Stop it, Al, look how embarrassed the poor girl is again," totally misreading Julie's flushed exterior as blushing.

By now, I could see all the familiar signs, knowing that Julie was trembling at the base of her belly, I responded "OK, but I just LOVE teasing her -- it really gets me off!!!" ... and Julie knew exactly what I meant.

My wife got up to take the dishes to the kitchen and as she disappeared into the house, Julie completed her transformation. "You Bastard," she said, "did you enjoy your little game"

"Thoroughly -- I totally enjoyed watching the ecstasy building up in you," I said in a soft voice, making sure my wife could not hear.

"Well, two can play the game," she said as she quickly raised her skirt, knowing that I will have a perfect view through the glass top of the patio table, "let's see if you can handle this" she continued gently stroking her exposed pussy, slipping her finger between her lips, erotically sliding it in and out. It felt like somebody hit me in the guts. God, what was she doing -- but fuck -- it was beautiful and so HOT. Sweat was breaking out on my forehead as I watched her playing with herself -- knowing that my wife will be back any second -- it was a wicked situation -- and very stimulating.

In a flash, Julie lowered her skirt as she heard my wife returning. "Can I help," she asked as my wife stepped onto the patio. "No -- it's OK, nearly done" my wife responded.

"Then, if you don't mind aunty A, I am going for a swim, I am suddenly REALLY hot"

"Me too," I said looking at Julie, then my wife, "Care to join us"

Julie's eye's snapped to my face. I just smiled and left to fetch my trunks.

By now my cock was a bit sensitive from all the activity and rubbed some Vaseline on it as I put on my trunks, catching myself wondering how tight Julie's pussy was, the vision of her pussy, slightly blurred by the glass, still fresh in my mind. I could feel my cock swelling from my touch, but even with the images still fresh, could not attain a full hard-on, indicating that I needed some more time to recover from the morning.

This, however, did not detract from this constant feeling I had in the pit of my stomach. You know that feeling that you get being naughty, escalated by the knowledge that it is wrong blended with the knowledge that there is a possibility that you could get caught. Add to this the feelings of anticipation, expectation and lust normally associated with hot sex, and you will understand how I was feeling. My whole being was zoned in on Julie and our little fling. The fact that I have not had the opportunity to have proper sex with her was driving me crazy and occupied every fibre in my being.

In retrospect, these feelings were accentuated on the first day because of the suddenness and unexpectedness of this occurrence.

However, sitting on the bed smoking a cigarette for what started as an attempt to try and calm myself down, I was praying for stamina and also opportunities to see her naked, touch her soft nude body, feel her sex, and disburse the seeds of my loins deep inside her body. Possibilities like diseases, pregnancies, actually being caught or the consequences of my relationship with my wife and daughter, should this become known, was the furthest from my mind at this time. SEX, SEX and MORE SEX with Julie was all I could think about.

Grabbing my wife's swimwear, I proceeded downstairs, handed it to her where she was sitting on the patio and pecked her on the cheek. 

'I don't know if it is just because of the bikini Julie is wearing," my wife started the conversation, "but it is as if I notice Julie's beauty for the first time. Like you I have also always thought of her as being pretty -- in fact a bit more than pretty, like in the top 3 of their normal group -- but now it is like I can see a beauty hidden underneath her innocent, plain exterior," she rambled on gazing at Julie lying next to the pool, drinking in the hot African sun.

"I think I must start paying a bit more attention," I lied, "maybe I can start perving over her" I added with a chuckle in my voice, "or maybe you can hit on her ..... Isn't bi-sex still one of your unfulfilled fantasies," I added trying to lighten the mood.

"Don't you even dare have thoughts like that about her," my wife said, "she is not that type"

"Oh -- does that mean that you are a TYPE," I winked at her as I stood up, taking her hand to walk her to the pool house so she can change.

"Don't TOUCH me!!" she said wrenching her hand from mine, "PERVERT!!" she added strolling over to the pool-house.

"Yeah, and you knew it when you married me," I laughed at her as I walked over to the pool to where Julie was laying and sat next to her.

"And why are you a pervert," Julie asked lazily gazing at me through her whimpers.

"God, my wife is wrong -- she is not beautiful -- she is stunning!!!!" I thought as I let my gaze drift down from her face, slowly absorbing every little detail on her well sculpted body, everything in perfect harmony, not one piece of her body detracting from the other. God was in a good mood the day he created her.

"Because I am," I responded, "and because I told her that I was going to start perving over you"

"You didn't!!??" she said with a question in her voice. "I did -- I am -- and I will," I replied. Julie giggled, licking her lips she asked, "and is that why aunty A called you a pervert?"

"Yes," I replied as rolled over and slid into the pool.

My wife joined us, doing a couple of lengths and stopped to chat to Julie. I slowly drifted up to them when I overheard my wife telling Julie how we are going to miss her when she'd left. Letting the conversation drift on a while listening to promises of how they will keep contact, Julie commented on how she is worried that she will not be able to fit everything into her luggage constraints imposed by the airlines.




My Conservative Slut



"Not to worry," I immediately saw the gap. "There are indications that I will in any event have to travel to London for business again for about two weeks in the next month or two -- I could bring some of your stuff over for you" I said.

"Really?" Julie said, her face lighting up. "Really?" my wife echoed. "Yes, remember on the last trip, I did say that I will have to go back, well Joe told me the other day that they are nearly ready for me and will let me know in the next 2 weeks when, but that it will be before end February." I replied knowing that I will now have to make arrangements with Joe to arrange the trip.

Julie sat bolt upright with excitement, "Oh, that will be really HOT ... eh, eh, I mean Cool," she quickly corrected herself, "and then you can come and stay with me uncle Al ... you know to save costs ... and it would be REALLY nice to have you there ... me being new there, you know -- if it is OK with you aunty A," Julie babbled on, her excitement apparent. 

Feeling the tingling in my crotch from knowing that the excitement was NOT because I was going to act as a courier for her, I quickly responded before my wife could reply. "Well I don't know if aunty A will approve -- you know she thinks I am a pervert," I joked, drawing my wife closer to me.

"I said not to touch me," she responded as she tried to push me away, "I don't THINK you are a pervert, I KNOW you are -- but I will feel safer with you staying with Julie, than you staying in a hotel where you have no one to watch over you"

"Oh thank you!" Julie said with glee in her voice as she jumped into the pool, embracing my wife. "Thank you aunty A -- you've just resolved a problem for me that was bothering me from this morning," turning around, her back facing my wife, she slid her breasts across my chest from right to left in one fluid movement, forcing her one tit to pop out from her bikini top, squashing it against me, "thank you for thinking about me uncle Al, I will take special care of you while you are there to thank you" while grinding her pussy mound against my thigh with so much force I could feel the contours of her pelvic bone.

I could see the lust and passion light up in her eyes as she gazed at my face, resulting in an instantaneous boner.

I had no doubt what she had in mind -- neither did I have any doubt in my mind what I intend doing while I was there when I replied "Is that a promise?" as I pushed my hard cock against her young body, whishing this thrust was my first penetration of her hot, wet swollen pussy grinding on my thigh.

"I promise," she responded louder changing the tone of her voice to sound girlish, splashed water in my face and pushed away, laughing, splashing water as she retreated saying, "Oh, I'm so excited now -- you guys are really great," planting a kiss on my wife's cheek, "now I don't need to worry any more -- thank you aunty A." Bouncing up and down, she took my wife's hands and pulled her towards the deep end of the pool.

With Julie's contagious excitement, this quickly changed into a game where we were dunking, wrestling, pushing and shoving each other around the pool. They called it "woman's revenge" for being an asshole earlier, "teasing" Julie. 

Of course this led to a lot of "accidental" touching and feeling of "private parts," giving me ample opportunity to explore Julie and my wife's bodies. I was cupping Julie's tits and pussy in the palm of my hands as I wrestled with her, while she would clench both her legs around some body part of me while grinding her pussy into my flesh. 

I made sure my wife could not feel my rock hard cock (very difficult at times), but made sure with every opportunity I got, I would ram my erect penis against Julie.

At one stage, in the heat of battle, I was able to slip my hand into Julie's bikini bottoms and slip my finger into her pussy. 

The highlight of our 'war' was where I had my wife on my back, arms around my shoulders and neck, legs clutched around my stomach area. Her one tit had slipped out of her costume and I could feel the warm flesh and erect nipple pressed against my back. I was bent forward slightly busy dunking Julie, who struggled just enough to keep the pose. She deftly dropped down, whipped out my cock, clutched her legs around my left calf, exposed her pussy and rubbed her clit against my leg then deep-throated me with five quick strokes in succession, forced my exploding penis back into my trunks and shot to the surface.

She surfaced, spluttered, coughed and darted away. For a moment I stood there frozen, cock pulsating, wanting more, longing for "alone" time with Julie. She was also making these tasting movements with her mouth and I realised that she tasted the Vaseline. To recover, I threw myself backwards, dunking my wife, flipped around as she was struggling to surface, grabbed her and knowing her tit was exposed, dropped my head below the water and started sucking her exposed nipple as her struggles quieted down.

"Not fair," I said to her as our heads surfaced, "look what you have done to me now" as I took her hand and placed it on my huge erection. Her eyes darted over my shoulder to see where Julie was. Seeing that Julie was at the deep end of the pool, she massaged my cock a few times, said "No Contest -- you better go and cool down before Julie sees you in this state," and slipped past me, swimming towards Julie, obviously to keep her occupied while I 'cooled down'

Sprawling on the steps, I had a difficult time controlling my erection, what with two beautiful women, both ready and willing to take my cock deep inside them, drifting around the pool while chatting, pointed nipples erect from the cool water, straining against the fabric of their swimwear, pussy's bulging as they flipped onto their backs, bare flesh glistening in the sun, enjoying each other's company at the deep end of the pool.

I re-positioned myself so that my side was faced toward them, slipped me cock out through the one leg of my trunks, lifted the leg facing them blocking there view, I pulled back my foreskin with my "hidden" hand and started massaging my cock-head, the Vaseline, or what was still left of it, helping with the lubrication.

Every now and then they would glance over my way which excited me even more, knowing that I was sitting with my exposed cock in my hand with them only a few feet away. Every-time my wife would look my way I would give my head a slight shake, indicating that I have not yet 'cooled down', and she would keep Julie "occupied" at the deep end.

Fuck, would it not be great if circumstances were different and I could get my wife and Julie together in one dirty, no hole's barred (forgive the pun), orgasmic sex FMF session, them eating each other's pussy's while I fucked them in turn" I thought, my mind racing with images, thoughts and possibilities as I shot my load, sperm spurting from my jerking cock.

Glancing over to them, I saw that both my wife and Julie were looking in my direction. A shock wave shot through my body as I wondered if I attracted their attention and they actually saw me masturbating myself at the climax.

"I asked if you were ready to get out -- we've had enough," my wife said giving no indication that she saw anything. "Oh, sorry, did not hear you, was a bit preoccupied," I replied pulling the leg of my trunks down over my limp dick, "Yes, I am also done," I added.

As we walked towards the house, my wife a few paces in the lead, Julie whispered "You wicked, wicked man -- save some for me" and I knew that she had seen me!!!

The rest of the day was very uneventful with my wife helping Julie split her luggage and me lounging around, figuring out how I am going to get to fuck my sex goddess. There was however a lot of sexual tension between me and Julie and we would throw little gestures at each other, talking with our eye's and brushing against each other when the occasion allowed.

As we were retiring around midnight, Julie reminded me that we still to take her car to her friend's house, who she sold it to, in the morning. "Will you be coming with us?" I asked my wife. 

"No" she replied. "I want to sleep in a bit and then run over to the Mall -- what time will you be back?"

"I don't know, mid-morning," I replied, "I quickly want to pop around at the office to see if everything is OK there -- if you don't mind Julie," I responded, already planning ahead in case I couldn't get to Julie before that.

"Ok with me," Julie replied, a tiny sultry smile forming on her lips, knowing why I really wanted to stop at the office "as long as we are back here by one -- Sandra is coming over to say goodbye"

"Ok -- make sure I get my coffee when we wake up," smiling at Julie as I went upstairs, my wife following.

As I mentioned before, I am an insomnia -- so as my wife got into the bed, I asked her if she didn't think that she must take a sleeping pill as I could feel that I wasn't going to sleep much as a result of me not really being active today (ooohhh the devious little lies we would tell), and I might bother her.

She agreed and I fetched one for her, making damn sure she took it. We kissed, switched off the lights and cuddled.

I wanted to go to sleep as quickly as possible for three reasons. Firstly, I needed the rest, secondly, I knew that I would shortly wake up again, and thirdly, I knew that by the time that I woke up the sleeping pill would have settled my wife into a nice deep sleep so she would not wake up.

With images of Julie running through my mind, I drifted off to sleep.

I awoke about two hours later with a raging hard-on. I did not know if I dreamt something, or if my subconscious mind was still working on Julie, but, by God was I ready for a good fuck.

I started playing with my wife, feeling her up, slipping my finger in and out of her pussy, massaging her tits and sliding my cock between her thighs. She moaned softly in her sleep, but did not wake up and I knew that she was far gone.

I grabbed my boxers (just in case) and rushed down the stairs, straight to Julie's room. Softly opening the door, I slipped in and closed the door. In the dim light, I could see Julie was lying naked curled up in a foetus position, the covers thrown back halfway across her body. 

Her tits were peeking out from under her armpits, glistening in the soft light. I softly lowered myself on the bed and gently stroked her soft, well rounded tit, slowly working my way to her nipple. Taking the nipple between my fingers, I gently massaged it feeling it swell and expand till it was fully erect. 

She moaned softly in her sleep and her sweet, warm breath filled my nostrils, mingling with the sweet, now familiar smell of her body. With a very soft touch, I let my other hand slide down her spine, gently pushing the covers away as I continued exposing her, down to the small of her back, gently following her ass crack. She was now virtually fully exposed. The sight and smell of her totally naked, well defined body so close to me was electrifying. 

She squirmed a little and lifted her top leg higher towards her chest as if she subconsciously cleared the way for me.

My hand glided further down her ass crack -- and then I touched her protruding thick pussy lips. I was shaking as I gently started stroking the lips in circular movements, trying to gently part the lips. Julie gave a tiny shudder, made a mmmmMMMMMmmmmm sound and pushed her pussy lips out even more.

I stopped playing with her tit, softly moved my position so I could see. I thought that I was going to cum right there and then. In the dim light it seemed as if her smooth pussy lips were protruding at least one inch. I clenched my teeth as the sexual tension rushed through me. My whole body started trembling as I once again changed position -- I just needed to taste those wondrous lips on my tongue.

I lowered my head softly, lying with my mouth inches away from those awesome lips, I started blowing my hot breath against her pussy. While doing this, I started gently licking her labia, slowly following slit her pussy lips formed, gently up and down -- no other part of my body touching her.

She moaned and squirmed, goose pimples forming on her tight ass. I gently started applying pressure with my tongue, forcing it softly between the lips, tasting her womanhood on the tip of my tongue, the musky smell emitting from her pussy growing as she subconsciously started getting hot. My tongue was about a quarter inch into her pussy, when she dropped her left hand, to her crotch area and started turning onto her back.

Her ass touched my forehead, and startled, she sat bolt upright. "Ssshh" I said, "It is only me."

For a moment, she sat still, gathering her thoughts. When the fog cleared, she jumped at me, embracing me, kissing me all over my face. "You came, you came, she said excitedly -- I was so worried that I would have had to wait till tomorrow" hugging me and stroking my bare back.

She looked me in the eye, lowered her eyelids, sensually parted her lips, hoarsely whispered, "Oh God, I soooo need you," and passionately kissed me. Her naked body melting into mine, she threw her leg over me, hooking with her heel, she pulled me even closer, my rock hard cock pressing against her pussy mound.

"Take me now -- please, Oh God, don't wait, I need you to fuck me right now, I need your beautiful cock inside me, I need to feel your cum inside me, please -- make me your slut!!" she unnecessarily begged in my ear, raw passion in her voice. 

Other than my wife, this was the first woman EVER that so passionately begged me to fuck her. I could smell the sex emitting from her body. I felt my body shaking, tremors running up and down my spine, exploding at the base of my erect cock, making it pulsate and jerk in anticipation.

There was so much raw passion built up between the two of us from the day's activities that foreplay was totally out of the question. All I was interested in right now was to fuck this angel that was dropped in my lap and I knew that, that was all she expected right now.

Pre-cum was dripping from my cock, as I turned her on her back, spreading her legs, hooking the fold of my elbows under her knees, I noticed her pussy juices running into the crack of her ass. 

With a single thrust I planted my shaft to the hilt into her dripping pussy and forcing it, held it there. Her extremely tight pussy clamped down on my throbbing cock. Both of us shuddered simultaneously. Her beautiful full tits were pressed together forcing them outward as she gripped my ass. Goosebumps covered her tits and her nipples were hard and erect pointing to the ceiling. While I was lying still, enjoying the feeling of her hot wet pussy clinging to my cock, I could feel her shudder escalating to a massive unexpected orgasm, her whole body going into uncontrolled shaking, feeling her cunt muscles clenching my raging cock, nearly pushing me over the edge.

She was reaching the end of her orgasm, gasping for breath when she started thrusting her hips and I followed suite, rhythmically pumping my cock in and out of her wet, phenomenally hot pussy, meeting her upward thrust on my down stroke. I was so sensitive to her being that I could swear I felt each and every contour of her pussy chamber as my cock glided effortlessly in and out of her wet pussy, stopping just short of pulling out completely, then ramming it with force till I felt my balls slamming against her glorious ass. 

Her face was contracted in orgasmic bliss, eyes closed tightly, the familiar frown on the forehead cutting deep lines in her skin, lips parted, glistening in the soft light. The sight of total enjoyment and ecstasy on her face finally pushed me over the top -- I exploded as I started my down-stroke, the spasm driving my cock deep and hard into her pussy. My second load squirted when my cock was buried at its deepest spitting my cum into her inner depths. The moment my pelvis connected with her pussy, she started bucking uncontrollably, her orgasm racking her body with contraction after contraction, belly tightening, loosening, shuddering.

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccccccckkkkkk, Oh Jesus, God, Oh Fuuuuuuccckkk, Jesus!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She wailed as she exploded, head thrown back, sweat drops forming on her forehead and glistening in the small of her throat.

My body lost all power and I dropped down on her. She threw her arms around my neck and drew me closer to her blissful body, embracing me passionately, yet with so much tenderness. My heart was pounding, breath racing. It was all I thought it would be.

Her lips were trembling when I lowered my head to kiss her. Then I noticed the tears streaming from her beautiful eyes.

"Everything OK', I managed to whisper.

She looked at me for a long, long time, tenderness radiating from her face and eyes. She held my face between hands, making small, tender movements with her fingers. Her face contracted slightly, taking a deep breath, she said with a tremble in her voice:

"I love you, God I thought for years that I had a schoolgirl crush on you, but now I realise, I LOVE you. I know I am not supposed to and am not allowed to, but I cannot control how I feel -- I don't just want your cock, I want you -- all of you"

I froze solid. For what felt like hours, I just stared at her. I was too dumbstruck to utter even the slightest noise, never mind trying to put a comprehensive sentence together.

Thoughts were racing through my mind, and none of them were good. I cannot recall everything I was thinking but went something like this: "Is she on the pill -- shit, I should have used a condom -- she planned all this to catch me -- what the fuck am I going to tell my wife -- what is she (Julie) going to expect from me now -- why couldn't you keep your cock in your pants -- O fuck, I didn't expect this" -- and so on.

I could feel all the blood draining from my face. My guts churned. My chest constricted.

After what felt like an eternity, I said "Oh Fuck" and sat bolt upright.

"Relax," Julie said in a soft voice. "I just needed to share that with you. I tend to get very emotional after a good fuck -- but I am not expecting anything in return. I went into this for the sex -- what I fantasized to be great sex -- and it turned out to be everything I expected. This just added to my feelings that you are the perfect partner. Having watched you and aunty A over the years, my admiration grew in leaps and bounds year after year. I know that you will never do anything to hurt her, nor do I think that you have the capability of loving anyone else but her -- and, I don't expect you to." Julie kept on talking while I silently stared at her, not even trying to interrupt. The fact is, I did not trust myself to interrupt or say anything at this point.

"What now," I eventually asked, battling to get the words through my constricted throat.

"Now nothing," Julie replied, "We enjoy each other's bodies at each opportunity -- remember, it is years now that I have had feelings for you. If I had any expectations, or was not able to handle it, you would have known about it by now." I was astounded by the maturity that she expressed, and, the way she said it, I knew that she meant every word.

Talking for a while about the situation, I decided to bring an end to the conversation:

"Julie," I started, deciding that I was going to be very harsh with her now and judge her reaction before I really just accept what she had to say, "you are right -- I have never, and, will never love another woman than Amanda. Through the years, I have come to like and respect you as my daughter's friend -- in fact as another Daughter. I had no clue whatsoever that there were other feelings at play until this morning -- yesterday morning when I accidently exposed myself to you and realised that there is a slut living inside you. The fact that you reacted the way you did, did create other feelings in me -- that of lust. The circumstances of you being my daughter's 'innocent' friend enhanced this feeling. All I had on my mind the whole day was centred on your exquisite body, your fabulous tits and that I wanted to get my cock into your beautiful pussy. In other words, I see you now as a good fuck, nothing more. You represent everything a man like me would want on the side-line in an affair -- no strings attached -- do you understand?"




My Conservative Slut



"Yes, of course" Julie responded, "so what are we waiting for, let's fuck."

While we were talking, Julie was sitting, facing me with her legs drawn up, chin resting on her knees and arms clutched around her legs. She had tissues clasped between her legs to absorb my cum oozing from her pussy

With a fluid movement like a cat, she uncurled herself and stretched out on her back and removed the tissues. Raising her arms above her head, she clenched her legs pushing her pussy mound out and said, "Like you, I started this for the sex. Nothing has changed. Here I am -- take me -- make love to me, fuck me, do with me what you want," as she spread her legs, exposing her wondrous pussy.

"Well -- she knows what to expect from me now" I thought, "If she wants to continue with this -- no strings attached -- who am I to argue. At least, she has created a "cover" that I can capitalize on if I need to deny anything happening."

"You are using contraceptives," I had to ask, just in case.

"Al -- I am sexually active -- more than you will know. As with you, I am not willing to take risks. I give you my word; I will not "catch" you. Remember, I have as much, if not more than you to lose. Now stop fretting, or do you want me to get dressed so we can talk more about this," she responded sincerely, using my name for the first time without the "uncle" title, and sensually started fondling her breasts.

"God No -- I just needed to get that out of my mind," I quickly responded, absorbing her phenomenal body. The soft light filtering into the room accentuated every curve of her body, highlighting the roundness of her breasts, nipples glistening in the light yet melting into the darkness of the shadows, the contours of her belly softened by the shadows, her soft clean shaven pussy mound glistening in the light fading into the folds of the shadows. Shadows were playing over her pussy lips as she gyrated her hips. As I watched her, offering herself to me, all the concerns I had was washed away by the intense lust building up inside me.

"Jesus -- you ARE beautiful, you little harlot," I said with a smile as I lay down beside her, taking her into my arms. 

"This is soooo nice," Julie whispered as she folded her beautiful naked body into mine. "If I was not so horny right now, I could lie like this forever."

I lifted her head and softly kissing her on her full lips following through with little "butterfly kisses" across her face, down her neck -- softly nibbling on her ears. With my hands, I was softly stroking her back, moving down, over the small of her back to her well defined buttocks and back again.

Julie's breath started racing. Her hot breath coming in small gasps as she pulled me closer to her. I softly turned her onto her back, my kisses following her neckline, touching the first round contour of her breasts, circling her breast, purposely avoiding contact with her nipples. Goose-pimples appeared on her tits, her shadowed dark nipples contracting, breasts heaving with passion as she tried to push her nipples in my mouth. 

I let my kisses drift down her belly to her navel, flicking my tongue in and out, circling around, then in -- her pussy mound thrusting against my chest as her stomach muscles contracted and expanded with the action. By now she was softly moaning through her ragged breathing, her hands trying to direct my head downwards, wanting my lips on her pussy.

I let my lips glide down to her pussy mound, gently brushing her soft flesh with my tongue and lips, feeling the softness of her skin void of any hair or even a bristle from her laser treatment. Her hips were pumping, ass lifted from the bed, thigh muscles on her legs taught with the effort trying to get my mouth to encapsulate her pussy.

With difficulty I slipped past her gaping pussy, directing my soft kisses up and down her thighs, every now and then blowing a hot breath onto her glistening wet pussy, breathing in the musky smell of her sex emitting from her parted, swollen pussy lips.

Looking up over her pussy, I got the impression of the sand dunes in the Kalahari Desert, softened by the light of a midnight moon, softly rolling in the warm desert winds, folding into the darkness of the night, its starkness softened by the silver-bluish hue of the moonlight, contours changing with every gust of the wind. If only I had a camera available, a shot of this scene would take first prize in ANY competition anywhere in the world.

I gradually moved back over her body till my lips melted into hers, passionately kissing her, her tongue flickering in my mouth, lips crushing mine, not being able to contain her lust her body trembling with passion. I repeated my brushing kisses down her body, this time stopping to suck on her perfect nipples. Julie's whole body was writhing in passion and expectation as I moved down her belly towards her pussy. I could feel her clit slithering across my body as she rubbed her pussy against my body, exciting me even more.

As I touched her navel with my tongue again, Julie's whole body contracted into spasm after spasm as she orgasmed. Gripping my hair between her fingers, she forced my head onto her pussy, crunching her clit to my face, directing my mouth to her button of pleasure.

I continued eating her pussy, tasting the remnants of myself, through her final throes of orgasmic bliss, the highly sensitive phase following an orgasm, to the point where her hips started thrusting in passion and lust again.

I moved up, placing the head of my pulsating cock at the entrance of her pussy, barely touching her pussy lips, teasing her, slipping my cock-head in just past the helmet and retracting, driving her passion.

"Please, Please!!"!!, she started begging, "Please let me feel it deep in me -- fuck me -- fuck me hard -- Oh God, Pleeaasse!!" She continued as I kept on teasing her.

Not being able to contain myself further, I thrust my cock into her dripping pussy, ramming my cock deep inside her pussy with maximum force, drawing my cock back till it nearly slips out then ramming it back again, over and over, the speed of my stroke increasing till the point where we both exploded in a massive orgasm, filling her with my cum.

Lying next to each other, breath racing, hearts pounding, bodies glistening with sweat from the exertion and the warm African summer night, I was fascinated by how in sync we were with our love-making -- as if we were born to be with each other. 

For the next few minutes we could do nothing but lay on the bed, gathering strength. I was staring at Julie's wonderful body, drinking in every movement, every rounding, exploring every nook and cranny that was in my field of vision, realizing just how lucky I was.

By now I was used to seeing her naked body, but every time I looked at it, I could feel the knot in my belly.

"Let's take a shower," Julie said and I agreed, needing to wash the sweat and the smell of sex off me before I went back to bed.

She jumped up and went into the bathroom. I watched as she turned on the taps and step into the shower, her body glistening as the water rushed over her. I stepped into the shower, embracing her, feeling her naked body against mine again. Using just soap, I lathered every inch of her body with my hands, lingering on her jutting breasts, playing with her nipples, working my way down to her pussy, lingering once again to stroke and feel the object of my desire, feeling the lips part, sliding between my fingers, exposing her clit, rolling it, forcing it to jut out from her pussy lips. I dropped to my knees as I started lathering her thighs, her legs spread, water running from her pussy lips. I could not resist myself and started eating her -- not soft, yet not aggressive -- pushing my tongue through her parted lips, feeling once again the contours of her pussy chamber with my tongue, exploring her inner sex. 

Julie was now leaning forward, her hands pressed against the far wall, head thrown back as I ate her and sucked and twirled her clit. Her knees started buckling and I sensed that she was close. A few more licks and for an instant her legs gave way as she started to cum -- jerking her knees straight she moaned "Oh God, O Jesus, OH YESSSSSSSssssssssssss."

I stood up and took her in my arms as the last spasms of her orgasm receded. Kissing and fondling her. "Now me," she said as she slid to her knees, taking my semi-erect cock in her hands. She started stroking me expertly, every now and then massaging my cock-head. She lowered her head and took my cock in her mouth, which by now was fully erect again. The way she gave me a blow-job, I knew that she has done this many times before -- she was an absolute pro -- taking me to the point of ejaculation, stopping just in time for the feeling to pass. 'Now -- Now," I said as I felt the next wave building up. "No," she said removing her mouth from my pulsating cock, "I have earned a big load and I will get it"

I don't know how long she played with me like this, but eventually I could not contain myself anymore. Sensing me reaching my ultimate climax, Julie increased the intensity of her sucking at the same time forcing my cock deeper in her mouth. I felt my cock enter her throat as I started shooting my load. Julie bobbed her head backwards and forwards, spreading my cum throughout her mouth and down her throat, making slurping noises as she licked and suck every last drop of semen from my jerking cock.

'Oh God, at last," Julie mumbled, my cock still in her mouth. "I have wanted to taste your hot cum the whole day," she said as she stood up while rinsing my cock.

"I saved a bit for you," she said and kissed me. 

I noticed dawn was breaking as she slipped her cum drenched tongue into my mouth.

I was too far gone with the situation to even think about what was happening. Even though there was not much left in her mouth, I could taste my own cum in her saliva.

We kissed and fondled for a few more minutes, stepped out of the shower and towelled each other down, making use of the opportunity to touch and feel each other's bodies.

"I have to get back to bed," I said reluctantly, folding her in my arms, "but I have an exciting day planned for you at the office"

"Really - what?" she asked.

"I want to see how much you really enjoy being fucked and how far you will be willing to go, so I have a little surprise in mind for you."

"What would that be," she asked. 

"Wait and see," I responded as I walked out of her room closing the door behind me.

I softly opened our bedroom door in case my wife was awake and slipped into the room.

In the soft morning light, I could see my wife still fast asleep, naked stretched out on the bed, the covers thrown back.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, smoking a cigarette, the tingling sensation of my expedition lingering in my body, I looked at my wife's nude body, re-living some of our hot moments -- the first time we fucked, the first time we fucked in public, the first time she exposed herself to strangers, the first other cock she sucked, our first threesome -- wishing I could share Julie with her.

I started fondling my wife but quickly realised that she was still strongly under the influence of the sleeping pill she took earlier. Wicked as I am, I wondered how far I can go with her before she wakes up, plans formulating in my mind.

I kissed her exposed tits, starting softly, then harder, testing her resolve. She moaned softly but stayed asleep as I fondled her. I played like this with her for a while, and, using my cell-phone camera, started taking some pictures of her naked body as I played, trying to capture the different phases she went through.

I started focusing my attention on her pussy, playing with her clit. Parting her legs gently, I slid my finger into her now wet pussy and proceeded fingering her.

She was softly moaning and lazily thrusting her pussy upwards, accentuating her pussy mound, biting her lower lip, but not waking up. This excited me tremendously and decided to have one of my friends fuck her while she was in this state in the near future.

I licked her clit for a while, slowly lifting her to a climax. As I felt her reaching the point of no return, I slipped my finger back in her pussy, thumb on her clit, and worked her over the edge.

She shuddered, moaned, thrust her pussy backwards and forwards for a few strokes and flopped down in total relaxation, a smile lingering on her face.

I lay down on my pillow and in total wonderment of the two women's reaction this past day drifted off to a deep, exhausted sleep.

I was woken with a soft knock on our bedroom door. "Yes?" I responded as the cobwebs cleared from my head, not really awake.

The door opened and Julie popped her head around the door. She looked stunning. Her well-groomed blond hair glistened in the sunlight filtering through the blinds. Her soft beautiful facial features highlighted by painstakingly applied make-up. The cobwebs cleared instantaneously.

Her eyes darted over to my wife, who was still sprawled naked on the bed, sleeping, pussy and tits fully exposed. Talking to me, but eyes riveted on Amanda's exposed body, she whispered "We have to leave soon; Sharon is expecting us in about an hour."

Glancing at the clock, I saw it was 8:00 am -- only two hours since I drifted off to sleep. "Ok, give me 15 minutes," I replied, noticing that she was still staring at my wife's nakedness, lips slightly parted. "Interesting," I thought, swinging my legs off the bed, partially exposing my cock and balls. Her eyes darted over to my crotch then back again to Amanda's body. "More interesting," I thought as I felt my cock swelling, the circumstances stimulating me.

Looking over at my wife, I saw that she had not moved. I stood up, exposing my semi-erect cock. Julie looked at me, smiled and said, "OK, waiting for you downstairs," darting a glance at my wife she left.

After I got dressed, I softly woke my wife. She gradually rose from the pits of her deep, induced sleep, battling to clear her head.

"I have to take Julie to Sharon now," I said when I could see that she could comprehend.

"Shit -- what time is it," she asked.

"8:15," I replied. "Sorry to wake you, but I just needed to know if you haven't re-considered going with us," hoping to hell she did not change her mind.

"No, but thanks for asking again - I need to get to the stores," she replied. "What time will you be back?"

"I don't know, but will have to be before 1, but I will try and make it quick," I said.

"Not necessary," my wife said, "I don't think I will be back before 1 either"

With that, we said our good-bye's and I went downstairs where Julie was waiting for me.

She immediately embraced me, gave me a long passionate kiss and said, "Hi again -- missed you -- sorry for waking you, but I couldn't wait for the day to start."

"Well, then let's get going -- why waste time"

We jumped in our respective cars and drove through the light suburban morning traffic to the freeway. As soon as we hit the freeway, I grabbed my cell-phone and called Matt.

Matt is 44 and has been a family friend of ours for about 10 years, more or less the same time that we knew Julie. Me, him and Amanda have enjoyed a couple of 3-somes together, as did me, him and his ex-wife, who funnily enough fell in love with her fuck-buddy and left him. He had an enormous 9-inch cock which my wife could not get enough of. Both Matt and Amanda have individually asked me lately when we are going to play again.

As an avid sportsman, he also had an excellent physic, with rippling athletic muscles, a six-pack to die for and to top it off, a rugged but handsome face.

"Yes!" He answered the phone in his traditional manner.

"Anybody with you," I asked also as a matter of routine. "No," he said, "where are you going," picking up from the ambient noise that I was driving.

"Helping Julie to take her car to a friend's house," I replied.

"Julie? -- oh yes, your daughters cute friend" he responded.

"You noticed?" I asked. "Of course -- I have an eye for hidden talent" he replied.

"Well her "talent" is not so hidden anymore" I said, knowing that this will grab his attention.

"What do you mean?" he asked the tone of his voice changing.

"I had the most unbelievable erotic day with her yesterday" I said, "It started 5:30 yesterday morning and stopped at 6 today -- it was the most unbelievable experience."

"Did you fuck her?" he asked with disbelief in his voice.

"No asshole -- I touched her arm," I responded sarcastically.

"You're shitting me," he said, excitement in his voice, "Start talking"

I briefly ran through the events of the day with him responding with short "and -- Jesus -- fuck me -- no way" comments.

"What did Amanda say about this," Matt Asked.

"God no -- she is not even aware that this was happening. A thinks that she is an angel from heaven -- you know with her innocent demure." I responded, eliciting a chuckle from Matt.

"And you say she is a good fuck?" he asked. "The Best!!!" I responded, "but listen, I did not call to brag -- I need a favour -- I want you to fuck her as well -- you know as a going away present type of thing"

"Are you serious?" Matt asked, excitement noticeable in his voice.

"Yes -- here is the thing......" and I proceeded to tell him about Julie's love declaration and how I needed her to fully understand that I only see her as a sex object.

"Jesus -- yeah, I understand why you want to do it -- when, how and where," Matt said slightly more serious.

"You still have the office keys I gave you on my last trip to London," I asked.

"Yes -- of course" he responded.

I continued detailing the plan that I had formulated. In short it consisted of me getting her all naked, hot and bothered while he waited somewhere in the vicinity of the offices. As his number will be the last number dialled, I will press the call button, giving him a "missed call" as a sign that he should enter the office. As my offices consist of a private suite, he is to undress and walk naked into my private boardroom -- which incidentally is fitted with an exquisite sleeper couch.

"Done!!" he says, "See you there" and ends the call.

Within minutes my phone rang. It was Julie.

"Hi" she said in a sweet voice, "Who were you talking to," indicating that she noticed I was on the phone.

"Just a friend," I replied, "finalizing the arrangements for your going away present"

"A present," she said gleefully, "Oh I love presents -- what is it"

"Oh I believe that you especially will love this one -- but you will have to wait, it is after all a surprise"

"Shame on you," she responded, "How long do I have to wait?"

"Not too long" I said, "but it will be worth your while"

"As "worth my while" as yesterday?" she asked dropping the tone of her voice.

"Maybe more -- did you enjoy yesterday as much as I did," I asked.

"More than you will ever, ever know -- God it was fucking phenomenal -- I cannot wait for us to get to your office -- I especially dressed for the occasion," she said, passion building up in her voice.

"What are you wearing," I asked.

"Nothing -- I am totally naked under my dress -- ready for whatever comes" she said, her voice enticing images of her naked body.

"Show me," I said, increasing my speed to slip into the lane next to her.

As I drew closer, I could see her working on her zipper, running full length down the front of her dress. By the time I was next to her car, she had the zipper drawn and her beautiful tits were fully exposed.

She looked at me, smiled, licking her lips with a sultry movement and flicking her head in a "come here" movement she jutted her tits outwards and fondled herself with her free hand.

I nearly overturned my car!!!!!!!

"You like" she said over the phone.