All I could do was watch. Frankly, I didn't want them to stop. I moved up by her side and cleared her hair away from her face then pulled it to her back. I reached around and fondled her tits as I watched her suck the life out of his cock relentlessly. Finally, he began to soften and she stopped, spun around into my arms and buried her face in my chest. She began to cry.
“I'm so sorry, Rick, I couldn't help myself, we both agreed I wouldn't go this far.”
“We both agreed to talk it over with Ron, and you did, I was a little busy pushing your horniness over the top. I'm as much to blame as you are, please don't be upset on my account. You know I loved watching the two of you, I only wish I could have joined in somehow. Maybe I wouldn't be so fucking horny myself now.”
She looked up at me with her tearful eyes and I kissed them both before kissing her passionately. I picked up the taste of Ron's cum in her mouth as our tongues intertwined, she was right, he did taste good.
“Oh, then I guess I need to take care of you now,” she said, as she pushed me on my back.
She got on her knees and took me in her mouth sucking and stroking me at the same time. Her ass was sticking up toward Ron and I guess it was more than he could resist. He spread her cheeks and dove face first into her ass licking and kissing like a wild man. Gina's body contorted and she groaned with my cock in her mouth. I raised my head to see what was going on and saw Ron hard at it.
“Get out of there, Ron, we didn't say you could do that.” I yelled.
He stopped and leaned back against the wall staring at her juicy pussy and ass. Meanwhile, I was getting close as Gina expertly worked me over. Her head bobbed up and down very quickly and she reached between my legs to my ass and toyed with my sphincter. That was all I needed and I blew my load into her waiting mouth and she swallowed over and over again.
When I was done, she lay beside me, resting her head above my hip. There was a long silence and Gina scraped my thighs with her nails and kissed my cock every so often. Ron was sitting on the carpet with his back to the wall, facing us. He kept staring at us with a strange expression, not happy and not angry, just strange.
“I love you two, you know,” he finally spoke. “But I don't think this is a good thing, we'll regret what we're doing sooner or later. I love looking at Gina, you have no idea how much, and watching the two you having sex was mind blowing. But I'm getting in too deep now and I need to pull back.”
“I'm so sorry to hear that, Ron. We never wanted to hurt you or upset you. We went too far the last time and still farther again today. You're probably right, we need to stop before we hurt our friendship—that is, if we haven't already.”
We all got up and dressed again. For the rest of the day we returned to our normal routine. Ron left in the early evening and that night in bed, Gina and I talked things over some more.
“Gosh, how could we blow it so badly,” I thought out loud. “What were we thinking? You know he won't be back, at least for a while.”
“Really, you think so?” She said. “I feel so terrible now. How can we make it up to him?”
“We can't. I think we'll just have to wait and see.”
The following week Ron said he had important business to take care of and for two months it was the same story. He just dropped out of our lives. We both missed him terribly, but we knew he needed space now.
One day we had a call from him and he sounded like his old self. As he spoke with Gina, he told her he had a new woman in his life called June and he wanted us to meet her. We were ecstatic and arranged for them to come over on the weekend.
On Saturday, Ron pulled into our driveway and we watched as the two of them got out of his car and came to the door. She was tall and looked Asian. She was a good three inches taller than Ron. She had long black hair to her waist and a slender, almost skinny build as she walked up with confidence and grace. I opened the screen door and held it as they both nodded and entered.
“Ron, honey,” Gina said as she hugged him and gave him a kiss on the cheek. “And this is June? Welcome.” she hugged and kissed her as well.
I shook hands with them both as well and we all went out to the back. We had set out a pitcher of drinks and snacks and we all sat in deck chairs to talk.
“Boy, it's been a long time, I really missed you guys,” Ron said, “How have you been doing?”
“Good,” I said, “We've gotten more active in the neighbourhood and made some new friends.”
“Still go to that beach?” he asked.
“Yeah, sure,” Gina said. “as often as we can. It's a big part of who we are.”
June looked confused. “Is that the nude beach? How can that be such a big part of your life?”
“Well, I don't know how much Ron filled you in…”
“She knows everything,” Ron said.
“Everything?” Gina tilted her head.
“Everything,” he answered.
“Well, then, you already should know the answer to your question June, Rick and I are nudists and exhibitionists. We love exposing ourselves in every way possible. It's what turns us on.”
“And sex?” June asked. “Are you swingers as well?”
Gina was becoming visibly perturbed by June's abrupt questions. I decided to jump in before things went south.
“OK, ten minutes into a new friendship and we're already into sex, that's a new record, even by our standards,” I laughed. “The answer is no, June, we're not swingers. Are you?”
June stiffened at my turning the tables.
“Well, since I know so much about you, it's only fair you know a little about me. Yes, I have had multiple partner sex in the past, a lot. But that was in another life and it's not my thing any more.”
“You know, can we start over,” Gina said, “Rick and I love Ron, and he cares a great deal for you. Welcome to our home, June, I sincerely hope we'll be the best of friends as well.”
June beamed at Gina's suggestion and squeezed her hand in friendship. For the next few hours we all just talked and got to know June better. She was not what I ever thought Ron would find for a girlfriend. She was poised and extremely articulate, obviously very well educated. She had a good job with a bank and owned a home in Ron's area.
They had met while out jogging and hit it off immediately. What really cinched the deal was the fact that she also was a music buff and they had similar tastes. I was happy for him, she was a real catch.
“I feel like a swim, did you bring your suits?” Gina asked.
“Yes, we did,” June said, “but do we really need them? Your back yard looks very private.”
“Yes it is, and no we don't,” Gina beamed, “skinny dipping it is.”
We all stripped and jumped straight into the pool.
“You did good,” Gina said to Ron as we bobbed around in the pool, “this girl's a keeper.”
“I know,” Ron said, “I had a great example to learn from.”
“Don't get me all weepy, now,” Gina said. “Boy, did we miss you.”
We swam for an hour at least then got back out of the pool. None of us dressed again. Gina went into the house to refresh the snacks and June got up to join her.
As June stood, I looked her over. Her body was extra lean and she had small breasts with small areolas but huge nipples. They stuck out what seemed like an inch and were as thick as pencils. She had a small, tight ass and there was a thin three-inch strip of hair on her mound. Her inner labia were large and hung down about an inch from her pussy. It wasn't my favorite body type but she was still sexy as hell. I guess she felt me scrutinizing her and looked me in the eye.
“You like what you see?” She asked.
“Yes, of course. How could I not?” I said, “Please, excuse me, I'm afraid I'm as much a voyeur as an exhibitionist.”
“Look all you want,” she said, “with your beautiful wife, I'm flattered you're giving me a second look.”
“Oh, I don't think that's fair,” I said, “how about you, Ron? June, you're in a class all your own, my dear.”
“Mm, very smooth, Rick, I like you and right now, the dampness between my legs agrees.” She went into the house.
“Okay, well that was a little awkward,” I said to Ron. “I wasn't making a play there, please believe me.”
“Don't worry, Rick. June just tells it like it is. She won't be grabbing your cock when no one's looking. We have an open relationship, anyway. She sleeps with other guys she knows, as well, and I'm fine with it. She's the best thing that ever happened to me, besides you two.”
“Damn, it's so good to have you back in our lives, Ron. I love you, buddy.”
The women came back out and we all enjoyed the rest of the day thoroughly. That night as Gina and I got ready for bed, she told me something about June. She said that while they were alone together in the kitchen, June fondled her ass as she prepared the food.
“What did you do?” I asked.
“I was shocked,” she said, “but I liked it just the same. When I looked at her she just apologized and said she couldn't resist touching such a beautiful ass. I asked if I could see her nipples a little closer and maybe touch them. She said sure, as long as she could touch my breasts as well. We played with each other for quite a while before I snapped out of it.”
“Damn, I wish I could have seen that,” I said.
“Yeah, it was pretty hot,” she admitted. “I've never done that with a woman before. Only when I was a kid and exploring with my best friend and my sister Jenny.”
“Mm there's another one I want to hear about,” I said. “Let's get in bed, I think we both have some energy to work off now.”
Ron was never as frequent a visitor as he once was, but he came by with June often. Their relationship lasted for several years until they finally broke up. Ron just got tired of sharing her, I guess. Occasionally, he came over alone, and we always went naked, but nothing more, we never went down that road again.
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