0 comments/ 186096 views/ 50 favorites Donna Submits By: luvto6o9 It wasn't exactly lust at first sight, but she had to admit they were a cute couple ... him more than her, of course. It was towards the end of summer, and the days were getting cooler. Jim and Kris moved into the house next door, and Donna saw them briefly as they tended to the movers. They had been there a couple of weeks, still settling into the house, when Rick and Jim started conversing over the fence. In a neighborly gesture, Rick invited the two of them over for dinner, followed by some time in the hot tub adjacent to their in-ground pool. They were experiencing a nice Indian summer, and the nights were comfortably warm with the days getting back into the summertime temperatures. Definitely nice after the cold spell they had recently experienced. Rick had mentioned that he and Donna regularly used the hot tub 'au naturale,' and made the offer of going clothing optional if everyone was comfortable with the idea. Kris and Jim said they would think about the option. It was a picture perfect evening. The weather was nice, not even a hint of a breeze, and the temperature was just right for shirtsleeve outdoor eating. Rick fired up the grill for some nice steaks while Donna tended the trimmings inside. Everyone wore swimsuits under their shorts as the hot tub was on the agenda afterwards. Jim showed he was very accomplished at mixing drinks, and Donna found a fruit punch mixture to her liking, although she could tell it still had a hefty kick to it. After a while, everyone was feeling no pain. The conversation was friendly and open, and they all realized they shared a great many interests. Rick and Kris found themselves talking about a variety of hobbies, and Donna and Jim found their own conversations as the other two carried on. Before long it seemed as though they were old friends who just met, and they all felt very comfortable around each other. Donna found herself chatting with Jim about things she normally wouldn't even consider mentioning to close family members, much less someone who, until a few hours ago, was a relative stranger. He evoked a sense of honesty and trust she found rare in most people she dealt with. Jim was the consummate flirt, although he weaved it into everything that he did so smoothly and subtly, no one took notice or, if Kris or Rick did notice, they didn't say anything. Donna enjoyed the attention, as Jim was witty and intelligent, having just retired from the military. He was finding the transition back to civilian life most enjoyable, and making new friends in the neighborhood topped his list. He flattered Donna in every way possible, from compliments on her delicious food to how great their house looked. He even commented on how sexy her body looked which she really liked. Rick was a good husband, and didn't neglect her emotional needs, but there was definitely something exciting and refreshing about having someone other than her husband lavish her with such attention. The back yard was a picture out of Better Homes and Gardens. The plants and shrubs highlighted the center of attention, a lavish in-ground pool with a small hot tub at one end. The high privacy fence made it the perfect place for private sunning or swimming, bathing, or whatever else you may enjoy that includes a secluded setting with a hot tub and swimming pool. The whole back yard reeked of eroticism, and it was obvious that Rick and Donna regularly used it for their own personal pleasure. With fresh drinks, the conversations resumed as they made their way to the hot tub. Kris said she didn't want to be a party pooper, but she had to get up early to go to work, so she couldn't stay too much longer, although she wasn't about to leave without taking a dip in the hot tub. Rick reiterated the offer to skinny-dip, but said that no one would unless everyone agreed and felt comfortable. Everyone nodded their acceptance and Kris said she would like to give it a try, as she shed her T-shirt and shorts, revealing a skimpy two-piece bikini. Although normally fairly reserved, the alcohol removed many of her inhibitions. She untied her top and removed it as she settled into the tub, but apparently wasn't too shy about being seen topless. Rick couldn't help but notice her large areola capped with thumb-sized nipples on her 36C breasts before she sunk them into the water. Rick turned on the whirlpool jets but left the in-pool lighting off as it was just twilight. Everyone else shed their respective shorts and T-shirts to get into the tub. Jim smiled and gave an approving nod to Donna's one-piece swimsuit. Rick and Kris sat next to each other to resume their conversation, sitting close together to be able to converse over the bubbles that churned the warm water. Donna sat down on the other side, as Jim sat down next to her. He offered her a gentlemanly arm to assist her into the tub, casually putting his arm around her waist as they stepped in. Just before she sat down he withdrew his hand, but did so by gliding it over her swimsuit covered butt. His flirting with her all night had included subtle touches on her back, arm or shoulder, but he was definitely testing new territory. This was too deliberate to have been an accident. Donna didn't mind, and didn't even consider chastising him for it. She enjoyed the attention he was giving her, and a little playful flirting was a good thing. She knew the alcohol was removing her own inhibitions and normally conservative attitude and actually found what he did to be most stimulating. She honestly wouldn't have minded if his hand had lingered there longer. She wondered -- hoped, actually -- that he might be brave enough to do it again ... and maybe even more. Donna winced as the pain shot through her neck. She had managed to twist it somehow during the day, and the pain was slow to ease, even with the alcohol. Jim was quick to notice and moved in behind her as she submerged herself in the water, sitting behind her on the edge of the tub. She lay back against him, stretching out as though he were an overstuffed chair as he massaged her stiff neck and shoulders. Her moans turned to giggles as his hands worked their magic on her sore muscles. Kris piped up from the other end of the hot tub and warned her that his massages were deadly ... as they often reduced her to jelly and relaxed her so much she would fall asleep. Jim promised not to let her drown if she drifted off. She felt comfortable with him and gave him a level of trust she normally didn't give to someone she had known for so little time. Although Donna couldn't tell if his wife was the jealous type, Kris apparently saw nothing wrong with this innocent therapeutic massage her husband was giving Donna. She couldn't have been too uptight about it, as she had quickly gotten half-naked and was sitting right next to Rick. Rick didn't seem to mind either, but he kept casting curious glances to see what his new neighbor was doing to his wife between admiring glances at the married half-naked woman sitting next to him. While Rick and Kris talked, Donna slowly rolled her head from side to side as Jim eased her pain. Since the weather for the weekend was forecasted to be nice and sunny, Rick invited them back over to sunbathe and partake in their pool the next day. Kris said she had to work, but Jim said he might stop by. As they talked, Jim casually slid the straps of Donna's swimsuit off her shoulders as they were interfering with the massage. Donna didn't protest, and neither Rick nor Kris even paid attention as they were engaged in their own conversation. Donna slid her arms out of the straps and slowly helped the swirling water roll the fabric off her breasts. She loved skinny-dipping in their tub and got so used to it that now a swimsuit felt out of place. The thousands of bubbles and water jets that caressed her body was the most sensual thing she regularly experienced, and wearing a suit just dulled that wonderful feeling. Although Kris had already taken off her top, "breaking the ice" for others who wanted to skinny-dip, Donna didn't want to give anyone the wrong impression getting naked while being massaged by another man, so she deftly slid the suit down her body to her hips. She couldn't get them off anymore without Jim figuring out what she was doing. As this all took place below the surface and as it was now too dark to see under the churning water, no one except Donna knew she was now topless. She found it mildly erotic to be getting a massage from a practical stranger in her half-naked state and her abundant breasts were now enjoying the caress of a thousand bubbles. Getting this wonderful massage from a guy who obviously liked touching her body definitely added to the excitement of the evening. Jim innocently continued to massage her neck and shoulders, but he must have figured out she had pulled her top down as he extended his massage down her back and found it bare. She moaned in delight as his hands found new areas along her spine that now demanded attention, eager to be tended to by his skillful hands. He eased her back until she reclined against him and massaged her back, moving his attention to her sides and ribs and under her arms. She felt him getting dangerously close to her breasts. She thought of moving forward or pinching his hands with her arms to give him a little non-verbal indication that he had reached the limits. As if nothing were wrong, he continued forward, taking her breasts in his hands and massaged them no differently than he had done to the rest of her. Her immediate thought was to move away from him, but she didn't want to make a scene in front of Rick and Kris. After all, she had wanted him to lavish more attention on her body. As she was thinking of what to do, he reached the tips of her breasts and fondled her nipples. Donna took in a quick breath. He was no longer massaging her ... he was fondling her nakedness. Her mind screamed to do something, but her relaxed and inebriated body found it exciting and didn't want him to stop. She knew a respectable, married woman wasn't supposed to let anyone other than her husband touch her this way. Then again, no one else could see and, after all, he was just touching her. It wasn't like they were having sex or anything. Besides, her whole body felt good and the swirling bubbles added to the stimulation of his fingers on her nipples. His blatant forward advances were actually turning her on. Jim perceived her lack of protest as permission to continue -- and he did so. Donna looked over at Rick and Kris while Jim pinched and rolled her nipples between his fingers, she allowed a moan to escape her lips, lost in the noise of the bubbling water, as her mind flashed back to the fantasy -- the one she and Rick always talked about, but were too afraid and conservative to act on -- that of her getting fucked by another man while Rick watched. But, Kris was there too and Donna wasn't sure how she would react to all this. Then again, she was married to the man fondling her, and who better to know her than her own husband? Obviously Jim must know she wouldn't mind or he wouldn't be so blatantly seducing another married woman with both their spouses just a few feet away. She allowed herself to give into the pleasure he was giving her. She discreetly moved her hand between her legs and stroked her sex through her swimsuit. It wasn't long before she pulled the material to the side and slid a finger deep inside herself. The whole thing was getting her highly aroused. Rick looked over at her as he listened to what Kris was saying in his ear, and his face paused for a moment. In that split second he thought he saw a look of arousal -- of sexual want -- on his wife's face. Jim's hands were under her arms and it wasn't difficult to tell where they were -- my God, was Jim fondling his wife's tits? He wasn't sure if it was the alcohol that was giving him an overactive imagination. Donna wasn't sure if he would be mad, but he gave her a small smile then raised his arm from the water. He tossed something onto the cement behind him. In the darkness she could tell it was her husbands swim trunks. It landed on the pavement with a wet schla-a-ap. Now it was Donna's turn to gasp -- Rick was naked in the tub and Kris was right next to him. Kris gave a quick smile, acknowledging Rick's now naked state, and she squirmed in the water. A few seconds later she added to the growing pile of discarded clothing her last remaining vestige of clothing -- her string bikini bottoms. Both her and Rick were now completely naked. Donna got another brief flash of her 36C breasts before she resumed her position next to Rick and continued their discussion. The way she leaned into him her breast had to press into his arm, and she was close enough to be jerking him off if she wanted. Above the water their conversation and facial expressions told nothing of what may -- or may not -- be happening beneath the surface. Finally Kris shook her head and said she had to get home, as she was only going to get about six hours of sleep as it was. She rose from the water to grab her towel. As she exposed her naked body, all eyes fell on her pubic area, completely smooth and barren of any hair. She turned as she retrieved the towel and it wasn't lost on anyone that Rick was staring directly at her sex, a mere six inches from his face. As she stepped out of the tub, her legs parted and he glimpsed the lips of her sex. In a second she was wrapped in the towel and collecting her bikini. The brief exchange left even Donna breathless, and her and Rick exchanged stares as Jim continued to massage her shoulders. Rick didn't want to be a rude host, so he offered to see Kris to the door. Kris told Jim to stay and enjoy himself. Rick said he would make a quick bathroom run and bring another round of drinks when he returned. As Rick got out of the tub himself, his partial erection wasn't lost on his wife. He grabbed his towel and quickly covered himself. The two of them headed to the sliding patio door and were gone. Once it was just Jim and Donna, she used the opportunity to ask a few personal questions. Because of her inebriation, she quickly came to the point. "Kris has a cute body, great curves?" She commented. Jim agreed. "Does she like having her pubic hair shaved off like that?" She casually asked. Jim nodded. "We both do." He answered. Donna wrinkled her brow. "You mean you both like having her shaved?" "No." Jim corrected. "I mean we're both shaved." Donna paused, raising her eyebrows. "Really? You are? Completely? Like Kris?" She moved forward away from his massaging embrace and turned, staring at the bulge in his trunks that she had just been laying against. "Yup." Jim answered, as he lowered himself from the edge of the hot tub into the warm water. Once submerged, he removed his own trunks and tossed them onto the cement walkway. He gave her a wry smile and leaned toward her, saying in almost a whisper, "There's nothing like a good fuck when both of you are shaved completely smooth." His manhood was below the water level and he could see Donna staring at it, hoping to catch a glimpse of it beneath the dark water. She was taken aback by his frankness, but she recovered quickly. "I may have to try it someday." She stuttered. His previous description was still visually forming in her mind. She tried to make light of his words. "Of course, I'll have to talk Rick into shaving himself. I don't think he'd be too keen on the idea, regardless of how good it may feel." "Well, if he's unwilling and you want someone else to enjoy it with," Jim offered, "You know where to find me. I'd even be willing to do your shaving to make sure you're nice and smooth." Again, she turned beet red with embarrassment. She recovered again, but not as quickly this time. "I'll keep your offer in mind." She stammered. Although trying to act nonchalant, her eyes kept looking at his body, wondering if she would get to see it before Rick rejoined them. Jim noticed her staring, and let it linger just long enough to be awkward. She smiled at him, not knowing where to take the conversation. He gazed into her eyes until it reached uncomfortable, then he spoke again. "Would you like to see it?" He offered. She played coy. "What?" "You know exactly what." He teased. Her eyes betrayed her as they again shot to his belly. He could see the conflict on her face. It was obvious she wanted to see it -- in the worst way -- but didn't know how a respectable, married woman would ask such a thing. Seeing she was having trouble answering, he raised himself out of the water and again sat on the edge. He spread his legs just enough so she could see his naked manhood, glistening in the low nightlight. He casually turned his attention to his almost empty drinking glass, allowing her the opportunity to gaze at him without being scrutinized. She stared at it as if it were the first one she had ever seen, but again tried to act like nonchalant. Even partially erect it was impressive. Wicked thoughts filled her mind, and she pondered fingering herself again in the hidden darkness beneath the water as she stared at it. What she really wanted to do was much more ... she wanted to have it. The thought of where she wanted to have it was the very same place her fingertips now gingerly fondled between her legs. "You're the only one still dressed now." Jim declared with a wry smile. To show she wasn't afraid of a little quid pro quo, and not to be outdone by Kris, Donna slowly rose from the water, exposing her bare breasts to Jim. She knew she was giving in to exactly what he wanted -- to get her completely naked -- but she actually was trying to find an excuse to do so. She saw his eyes move to gaze upon her glistening breasts, and she took in a deep breath, almost as if to present them to him, but more embarrassed that she was showing off her naked body to a stranger. His offer replayed in her head, and she wondered what it would be like to feel a completely shaved, bare cock inside her -- she dared to imagine, fucking her -- especially if she were shaved as well. Feeling her self-control waning, she turned her backside to him, slid her thumbs into the sides of her swimsuit and wriggled them down her hips. As she stepped out of them she felt him reach forward and put his hand again on her backside, sliding down to caress her ass as he had done when they first entered the tub. She glanced at him over her shoulder but did not pull away from his touch. She looked into his eyes as she watched him admire her naked ass while he felt her bare skin. Seeing that she wasn't protesting, he slid his hand down until he was cupping and firmly grasping one of her ass cheeks. Again she said nothing, so he slid a finger into the succulent crack of her ass and began sliding it down between her legs. Her heart pounded and her breathing became shallow. She knew it was time to end this little game but, instead, she found herself parting her legs ever so slightly. She felt his hand move between and his finger ran along the furry slit of her sex. She closed her eyes and her entire universe centered on his probing digits. Her breathing became labored. She wouldn't -- she couldn't -- stop him. Her body was betraying her logic that a married woman doesn't do these things. "Enjoying yourself?" He asked. His words startled her, making her jump as she was focused so much on his hand. She caught her breath as she felt his finger teasing the swollen lips of her wet slit, parting them. "We shouldn't be doing this." Donna protested. "We're both married." She knew this wouldn't stop him, but she felt obligated to make some protest. "Then tell me to stop." Jim said, calling her bluff. She remained silent, as she was ashamed to admit she had no desire to stop him. When she offered no further protests, he pressed his finger past her parted lips and into her sex. He knew she was already his ... that he could do with her as he pleased. He didn't need to be shy or demure about it ... he slid his finger all the way into her pussy. Donna Submits "OH GOD!" She panted, clinching her eyes tighter and biting her lip as this strange man's finger invaded her most secret spot. Her hands lay limp at her side, and she felt powerless to act on her own. "You know you are mine." Jim whispered in almost a hiss. "You just gave yourself to me." She stood there letting him finger her pussy. He was right ... she was his, and he could have her anyway he pleased. "Have you ever felt a shaved cock before?" He whispered into her ear. Her heart pounded so hard she could barely think. She kept her eyes closed and shook her head. "Then give yourself a treat." He instructed. "Feel it." He removed his finger from her. All the sudden she felt alone. She yearned for his touch again. She wanted to feel his warmth inside her pussy again, but this time wanted more than his finger. She opened her eyes and turned to face him. Her eyes went straight for his cock, which he was now stroking to full erection. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight. She cast a quick glance back at the door that Rick should soon be emerging from. She moved closer to him, cautiously replacing his hand with hers, wrapping it around his thick shaft. She moved it up to his groin, feeling the complete smoothness of his hairless manhood. She reached underneath and cupped his scrotum. It felt like velvet. Her lust was driving her actions. She needed more. Her mind kept going back to his offer. "Would you really shave me?" She asked. "Shave my pussy?" Jim responded by leaning forward and kissing her open mouth. It was so gentle it was almost like a butterfly, but it sent her world spinning. She felt his hand return to her pussy. He didn't hesitate to invade her sex again, this time from the front. She now had the added pleasure of his talented fingers stimulating her clit as he worked his long nimble fingers in and out of her warm wetness. She let out a moan of pleasure that meant anything but stop. She stroked his cock more rapidly, letting him know she approved of his actions. She couldn't believe they were masturbating each other. It felt so good, she could easily make herself cum. Jim broke their kiss. "I'll take you inside and shave you right now." He responded. "Then I'll eat you ... then I'll fuck you ... then I'll cum in that smooth bare cunt of yours ... then I'll lick you clean and start all over again." Donna's head swooned even more. Her brain visualized each act as he described them. She had never had a man verbalize a desire to lick her after cumming inside her, much less actually do it. She yearned to experience the eroticism of that act. It was just one more thing that spurred her on. She heard a noise from inside the house, and jerked her head to see if Rick was coming. She could see his shadow on the far wall. He was in the kitchen, mixing the drinks. She thought it strange it had taken him so long to see Kris off. Her mind ran to the illicit possibility ... maybe he had gotten her off instead. They were only wrapped in a towel and he was visibly excited, especially having been flashed Kris' naked body and bare pussy. She never bothered to put her suit back on, and it wasn't likely she would walk to their house wrapped in just a towel. She heard the blender and knew they were running out of time. "We're going to get caught." She protested. Jim smiled and nibbled on her lip again. She didn't hesitate to return the kiss, and continued to stroke his cock. "Of course we're going to get caught." Jim responded. "Rick's going to come out here and see us fondling each other, then he's going to watch me fuck you. He watched me play with your tits while I massaged you. I'll bet he wouldn't have any problem with me shaving his wife so he can watch me press my face into your pussy and eat you out. Do you think he'd like to watch you suck another man's cock, or watch you climb on top of me and ride my cock?" Donna panted at his graphic descriptions. She didn't want to admit the truth to herself, that nothing turned her on more than the idea of Rick catching the two of them. Although she thought she would never have been able to go through with what was nothing more than a bedroom fantasy, she longed to see the look on her husband's face as he discovered them, and watch his cock grow hard as he had always promised it would. She wanted to see the lust on his face as she took another man's cock deep into her pussy. Donna couldn't answer him. She just panted as he continued to finger-fuck her pussy. She vigorously stroked his cock and it filled her hand. His cock was huge and it was obvious he was ready to use it on her. What's more, she wanted him to use it on her. All those dirty words echoed in her head ... pussy, cock, cunt. Jim used them so easily, yet she and Rick rarely uttered such gutter talk. All those nasty things she and Rick fantasized about, him watching her being taken by another man. She was more than ready for Jim to fuck her ... it was happening for real. They kissed again and she imagined Rick sitting on the edge of the hot tub jerking off, watching her and Jim as they fondled each other. Overcome with lust, she moved forward and pressed her naked body into his. Their mouths met in a heated kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck as she lifted herself so he could get his cock between her legs. She moaned into his mouth as his rigid shaft slid along her slit, and she writhed her hips to feel its hardness teasing her. All she had to do was arch her pelvis ever so slightly, and he would slide into her. She crushed her full tits into his hot chest. His hands grabbed her ass, squeezing and massaging her as she writhed against his shaft. She pulled him off the edge of the hot tub so they could stand in the thigh deep water. The shaft of his rigid cock pressed against her clit, and she bit his lip as their tongues intertwined. She continued her vision of Rick furiously jerking off as their hips grinded together. She could see Rick's cock getting harder as he would watch Jim slowly -- deliberately -- slide his cock into her wet cunt. Oh, that word was sooooooo nasty and it made her want him all that much more. She could imagine feeling Jim's cock swell and pulse inside her as Rick would move up, his cock erupting and sending streams of hot cum onto her heaving tits. She couldn't keep quiet anymore. She broke their kiss and panted into his ear. "Promise me you won't stop when Rick comes out." She pleaded. "I want you to fuck me while my husband watches!" She immediately buried her face in his shoulder. She couldn't believe she had verbalized it. All these years it had been just a bedroom fantasy that was never supposed to come true. She was embarrassed to admit that her mild mannered exterior harbored such a dark secret. As the word 'fuck' escaped her lips, a shiver went down her spine and tingled her pussy. She kept her eyes closed, as she was ashamed to receive his gaze. The more she thought of the word 'fuck' the more she wanted it to happen. In response, Jim grasped her ass even more securely and continued his tormenting of her pussy. It felt like his cock grew even more. She liked the way saying fuck had given her a thrill. She wanted to say it again, with as much lust and venom as she could. She pulled her head back, ever so slightly, and gazed deep into his eyes. She couldn't take it anymore. She had pushed herself over the brink. She arched her back and shoved forward. Without hesitation his cock parted her pussy lips and slid deep into her dripping depths. She released a guttural grunt as he filled her. She kept her eyes locked on his as she now watched his reaction. "FUCK ME!" She barked. Her voice was hoarse and crackled. She had tried to whisper it, but it didn't come out that way. "And keep fucking me when Rick comes back. He's wanted to watch me fuck another man, and tonight he's going to see me get it all!" She couldn't believe how turned on she was getting using such language. Her fear and inhibitions of actually going through with it were gone. "He always said it got him hard thinking of watching another man's cock part my lips and slide inside. I want you to make sure he sees everything ... every inch as you take me, sliding into my willing pussy, fucking me in every position. I want you to fuck me from behind, I want to ride you like a fucking horse, I want you to spread my legs wide so he can see you pounding into me like a fucking slut. Donna couldn't believe the stream of filthy words she heard coming out of her own mouth. She had never talked like that before, yet it fed her passion. She dug her nails into his sides and began jerking his hips to help him as he pumped his cock inside her. She couldn't remember ever feeling anything that hard or that big. The added sensation of him being shaved was exceptionally intimate, and she wanted to be bare herself to experience it as he had described. Time seemed to stand still, and nothing mattered but her own satisfaction. She needed to cum, and she wasn't going to stop until she had climaxed. Rick needed to get there or he was going to miss it because she wasn't going to wait for him. Again she wrapped her arms around his neck as he put his around her waist. In no time they had started a rhythmic thrusting. The sensation of the water halfway up their thighs was wonderful, adding to the pleasure between her legs. Donna's eyes slammed open as she heard the patio door sliding in its tracks. Rick was coming back. Fear suddenly gripped her and she thought of stopping their activities to sink back into the hot tub. What if he got jealous instead of turned on? But then, with as many times as he had told her this was his biggest fantasy, how could he get mad at her if she turned it into reality for him? The intensity and combination of her fear, excitement and anxiety caused something she never would have imagined ... she started cumming! It snuck up on her quickly and was very intense. It scared her that she now had so little control over her body, but GOD did it feel good! She almost felt like passing out and her husband was right there, approaching them and trying to make out their figures in the darkness as his eyes adjusted. She held her breath to keep from making any sounds as her pussy spasmed around Jim's cock. She looked into his eyes and his smirk told her he could also feel her climax. She loved the way it felt and, as her mind cleared and came down from her orgasm, her lust for more drove her to go through with what she had already resolved to do. Donna gave him a quick kiss and pulled back to look into his eyes. She swayed her chest slightly to enjoy the erotic feeling of her erect nipples gently grazing his chest. The lust they both had was evident, and Jim could see she was a woman who, not only had made up her mind to fuck another man in front of her husband, she was doing it this very second. She shoved her hips forward one last time to feel him fill her completely then pulled back. His cock slipped out of her pussy, still twitching with leftovers from her orgasm. His continued hardness slid over her clit as she opened the distance between them. "Do you promise to do ALL those things to me that you said, then do them all over again?" She whispered so only he could hear. Jim nodded. "While Rick watches?" Another nod. This time she gave him the wry smile. "I hope you weren't expecting to go home anytime soon. I want you to shave my pussy as bare as your wife's, so Rick can see every detail of my pussy as you fuck me." Donna broke their gaze and turned her head to Rick. He walked up with a drink in each hand. He stared at his nude wife who had her arms around their naked neighbor. He could make out Jim's cock in the dim light and saw it jutting out between his wife's legs. They were so close his cock looked like it was touching her pussy. Donna's tits were pressed slightly against Jim's chest. Rick's heartbeat hastened. He couldn't speak. She pulled away from Jim and turned to her husband. He stared at Jim's rigid cock ... at had been touching her pussy. She cocked her head to the side and gave him a coy, lustful look. She thought of asking him if he were ready for his fantasy to come true, but she wanted her actions to speak for her. Rick didn't need to ask what was going on, he already knew. He was afraid speak, fearful that any response might destroy the moment. He still had his towel wrapped around his waist, but she could see his cock starting to bulge out the front. She reached up and pulled the towel off him. She had to see his excitement. His erection jutted out, throbbing and hard. That was the only confirmation she needed. She took her drink out of his hand and took a healthy sip. She then sat him down on the edge of the tub so he could have a clear view of what was to happen. She knelt down in the water and lowered her head to his lap and sucked his hard cock into her mouth. His pubic hair tickled her nose and she yearned to feel Jim's smoothness gliding into her own mouth, before it filled her pussy again. This time she would keep him inside her until his own climax filled her with cum. After making sure her husband was fully erect, she moved back and smiled lovingly at him. She took Rick's hand and placed it on his cock. "You'll have to take care of yourself tonight." She said, their first words as this new dimension of their marriage unfolded. "Are you ready to watch another man fuck me?" This was the moment of truth. Rick looked at his naked wife, then over at Jim's huge erection. For all these years their fantasy cock had no face, it had been generic. Now, not only was there a face, but this was a real cock, and he could see she yearned for it. His wife would never be just his again ... she would have known another man in their married relationship. From this moment forward, every time he slid into his wife's pussy, he would know another had been there ... he was going to watch it. Despite his casual stroking of his erection, she could see the hesitation in his eyes. It was the same hesitation that her lust pushed her beyond just a short while ago. She needed to push him beyond it as well. She reached out and took her husband's cock from his grasp, and slowly started stroking it. She then reached out and took Jim's in her other hand. She stroked both and marveled at the feeling of having two men's hard cocks in her hands. Jim's was slightly thicker and definitely longer, but she could feel a passionate throbbing in her husband's cock. She looked at him and saw his gaze fixed on Jim's cock. His wife was actually touching another man's cock ... stroking it ... jerking it off. He knew he was going to see this cock slide into his wife's pussy. As she continued stroking Rick, she pulled Jim closer. She pulled his rock hard cock into her mouth. Without looking at her husband she could feel his reaction. His cock twitched in her hand and seemed to get harder. She started moaning her pleasure, loud enough for both of them to hear. The vibrations sent wonderful sensations through Jim's cock, and he added his own moans of pleasure to their lovemaking. After some serious licking and sucking, she pumped her head back and forth, using his cock to fuck her mouth. Rick had experienced all her oral talents during their marriage, but it was something else to see her using her talents on another man. He felt a stab of pain in his heart at the same time the excitement mounted in his groin. Donna marveled at the wonderful smoothness and feeling of Jim's cock in her mouth. She felt as if she could suck it all night. Just for fun she quickly moved over to her husband's cock, and sucked it into her mouth. Rick arched his back at the new sensation, and he fought to control himself. He didn't want to cum this soon, but a new realization set in ... he wasn't watching his wife with another man, she was having a threesome ... enjoying two hard cocks at the same time. After bringing her husband to the brink a couple of times then easing back, she slowed down and released him. She rose again and stood before her husband. She took another sip of her drink. She took her husband's free hand and guided it between her legs. He eagerly sunk two fingers into her sopping wetness, proof she was ready to take the next step. As Rick fingered her, she turned and kissed Jim passionately. He fondled her tits, playing with her erect nipples, wet and chilled out of the warm water. She moaned her appreciation. "Mmmm, do you like that?" She cooed to her husband between kisses with her lover. "Can you feel how wet my pussy is? It's wet for his cock. Does it feel different, more eager? Maybe it's because he's already been inside me ... fucking me." Rick stopped his fingering and looked up at her. She gave him a smile of satisfaction. "I've even cum! I climaxed all over his cock, just as you were coming out of the house. His cock was deep inside me, fucking me, when you joined us, and now he's going to fuck me again so you can watch." She pulled away from her husband and returned completely to Jim. She wrapped her arms around his neck and they exchanged a deep kiss. His cock slid between her legs. Rick's cock twitched as he saw his wife lustfully kissing someone other than himself. Their hips writhed against each other, and he wondered if Jim was inside her. Still wrapped in his arms, she broke their kiss and again faced her husband. "Tell Jim how you want him to fuck me." Donna ordered. "Do you want him to bend me over so you can see my ass as he slides inside me, or should I lay down and spread my legs wide so you can see everything? Or, should we go into the house so you can have plenty of light to watch him fuck me in our own bed?" Rick paused, but he already knew his response. He didn't want to answer too fast. Then he spoke, his voice dry and hoarse. "I want to see everything." He meekly replied. His hand stroked his cock with a sense of purpose. "Well," Donna teased. "To see everything, I'd have to have my pussy shaved like Kris. Trust me that will come later. You'll get to see that too." Donna moved over to the side of the hot tub, sitting herself down on the edge close to her husband. As she reclined onto the cement walkway, she spread her legs wide. Even in the dim light Rick could see her pussy lips glistening and swollen. As she parted her legs her lips opened like the petals of a flower. Jim moved right in, but seemed to enjoy teasing both Rick and Donna. He stroked the head of his rigid cock up and down her slick opening, occasionally using it like a drumstick to strum her clit. She would squeal and pant with every slap. Rick marveled as he watched the spectacle. He had always enjoyed seeing his wife's juicy pussy lips as he would take her himself, but it was something else to see Jim's cock moving them around as he teased her. Jim moved to the bottom of her opening then moved up her wet slit. Her lips parted like the bow wave of a ship. He pushed forward and he saw the mushroom head disappear into her, taking the lips with them. Jim's hips moved forward as inch after inch disappeared into her pussy. Donna squealed with delight and her body went stiff, as the fantasy became reality for both of them. Rick was watching another man fuck his wife. As Jim's bare pubic bone met and pushed into Donna's furry crotch, no sign of his cock was left visible. Donna's cunt was full of cock. There was no doubt she was being fucked. Donna arched her back and gasped as she felt his fullness completely for the first time. It filled her as no other cock had done before. She reached for his hips, wanting to pull him closer, hoping to get even more inside her, but he started his excruciatingly slow withdraw. Again Rick's eyes watched, as the shaft emerged, inch-by-inch. Her lips were wrapped tightly around him, as if to hold him in and keep him from escaping. After an eternity, her lips swelled and the head emerged. Jim repeated the process and in seconds was buried all the way inside her again. Donna Submits It wasn't long before a slow rhythm was established, and Rick jerked himself in unison as he watched Donna gazing into her new lovers eyes, savoring the feeling of this new cock thrusting inside her. It wasn't going to be long before Rick started cumming. He wondered if his wife would oblige him one more time. He got to his knees and moved his cock to her face. She looked up at him as he presented it to her. Without hesitation she turned her head, grabbed it and sucked it into her mouth. This was a fantasy that felt wonderful to fulfill ... two cocks violating her at the same time. She jerked it and sucked it, moaning with each thrust of the cock between her legs. She could feel Rick's cock growing, getting ready to cum. She pulled him out of her mouth and jerked him furiously. Rick groaned out loud as she pointed his cock at her tits. It wasn't long before a long stream of white cum shot onto her chest. She cooed and reveled at its warmth as he shot stream after stream onto her tits. She finished by rubbing his dripping cock over one of her nipples, wiping it off. This seems to have set Jim off, as he pounded faster and faster into Donna. He reached up and spread the gooey cum over her tits, coating her in a glistening sheen. Her hand flew to her clit, wanting to add her climax to the mix as Jim shot off inside her. Within seconds they both arched their backs and Donna screamed loud enough that Rick thought she would wake the neighborhood. He looked between them and could see her pussy convulsing as Jim's cock twitched inside her. Another man was cumming in his wife's pussy. As they slowly regained control over their panting, Jim laid on top of her, kissing her tenderly. He then moved down to nuzzle her breasts. Rick was taken aback as he watched Jim start sucking her nipples, licking the sticky coating off her chest. He seemed to enjoy licking another man's cum off of her. When she was completely clean, he moved off her and back into the warmth of the hot tub. Donna lay there with her legs still spread, gently tracing between her breasts where Jim had just licked her. She looked over at Rick who just stared at her naked body, his cock now limp and sated. "Your turn." She stated, gently rubbing her wet slit. Rick frowned. He shrugged his shoulders and looked at her pussy. Surely she didn't expect him to get it up and fuck her as well? "Jim cleaned up your mess." Donna explained, running her other hand over her now-clean breast. "You can clean up his." He was stunned with what she was asking. She wanted him to suck Jim's cum out of her pussy. The idea did NOT appeal to him, but after all that had transpired, he didn't want to generate bad feelings. He slowly moved to where he could see between her parted legs. Her lips were splayed open and were puffy and swollen, a testament to the pounding they just took. He could see Jim's cream oozing out of her well-fucked hole. There was no doubt he had cum inside her. He reached out and gently touched her sex; even allowing his finger to move just passed her entrance. He was actually feeling his wife's freshly fucked pussy ... and he hadn't been the one to fuck her. He started to lean down to put his mouth to her, to obey her request, but he stopped, and just stared at it. Jim's cum continued to dribble out. Finally, Donna looked over at Jim. "Would you like to show him how it's done?" She asked. Jim moved between her legs, barely needing to raise himself from the water. He wrapped his arms around her thighs and pressed his face against her soaked cunt. She immediately let out a squeal as his tongue started working on her clit. He would dip his tongue deep into her pussy, drawing out all he had deposited. Donna writhed her hips against him. "God!" She exclaimed. "If you keep that up you're going to make me cum a third time." Rick sat back and watched ... THREE times? She hadn't done that since the early days of their dating. He got a twinge back in his cock. If he can get her THAT turned on ... Finally Jim pulled back and pulled a hair from his teeth. "This would be more fun if you didn't have all this hair." He commented. She raised her head and looked at her lover between her legs. "Then shave it off." She instructed. Jim smiled and helped her to her feet. The two of them started inside without Rick. She stopped and returned to his side. She wasn't mad at him for not doing as she asked. She didn't expect him to do it in the least. But he didn't know that, and she still wanted to have much more fun with this evening. She leaned over and kissed him. "I just want you to know," she said. "Having the two of you ... a threesome ... was MY fantasy." Rick looked up at her with an in quizzical expression. "Yours is still to come. But remember, your fantasy is to watch ... not participate. For the rest of the night, only Jim will touch me. You get to watch." With that, she helped Rick to his feet, then took Jim by the hand and went inside.