Date: Tue, 9 Mar 2010 15:31:42 +1100
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The new swimsuit Part 5

I suppose the novelty factor had worn off or perhaps the boundary between
pleasure and pain had become too blurred - or both - and my wife quickly
lost interest in the girls and their electronic stuff.  In the bedroom that
afternoon I found her lying naked and masturbating, I knew she could keep
this up for hours and for a while I stood and admired her lovely figure
then as I grew hard, quietly removed my pants and began fondling my penis
as I watched her.  She glanced up and spoke

"There's plenty of room, so why don't you join me - we can have some fun?"

Still caressing my shaft I went over and lay beside her, I noticed her idly
tease a nipple as side by side we lay and masturbated in companionable
silence, our thoughts busy elsewhere.  The skill lay in prolonging the
exercise, I knew I could work myself up to a climax and then halt, right on
the edge to cool off and start over again and of course so could she.  As I
watched I noticed her fingers abruptly stop teasing her clitoris... she
seemed to count to twenty and then began again..of course a large part of
the turn on is watching the other partner at it, you are both engaged in an
intimate yet shared solitary act of auto eroticism.  Catching her eye I
asked

"How's it going?"

A little secret smile then quietly

"Nicely thank you, starting to feel...really good down there"

Of course I knew what 'down there' meant and briefly admired the view, then
I asked

"What are you thinking about?"

There was a pause and coyly

"This and that...you know how it is with a new man, I'm standing there,
he's been following me and he's nervous so I smile at him innocently and
ask him what he's looking at...of course I know he can see down inside my
front anyway.  Usually they can't help it, they reach for the straps and
pull them down, I love the feeling as they do that, my breasts are
uncovered of course, sometimes I'll bring my hands up to hide them but I'll
let him pull them away, you should see the look in their eyes as they
stare, it really turns me on.  The next bit is when they start to feel me
up, cupping my breasts and fondling them...our friend across the way, he's
really good with me you know, very gentle....uses both hands...can't get
enough it seems..."

As she reminisced I noticed her nipples grow hard, now they thrust upward,
I fingered one briefly

"Careful, they're very sensitive right now....if one of the boys strokes
these for too long I divert his attention - elsewhere...but you know what
I'd like?  I'd like you to go with me, just stay out of sight until our
friend arrives or he won't come close - then I'll tell him it's OK, what
I'd like you to do is undress me for him, when he's finished feeling me on
top, I'll begin to masturbate him the way I usually do only this time I
want you to watch and masturbate too....how's it going there darling?"

Very aroused my hand movements had slowed, I scarcely needed to touch
myself so sensitive was my penis by now, I smiled at her knowingly and
murmured

"It's going nicely, very nicely..lovely in fact...we're having a great
session aren't we?  You know, we make a terrible pair...we're so good at
this!"

She simpered.  I carefully fondled my penis as I met her sexy, smiling
gaze, then looking down noted her fingers dip between her lips for
lubrication before idly continuing to tease her clitoris, when she began...

"I know you've watched as that other bloke had me...I liked that..but why
not up close..."

Here her voice trailed away, I could tell she was on a new track..and with
her face and figure...well, who knew how far she could go, limited only by
her imagination perhaps?

"You know, what we're doing, in some ways I prefer it...don't you?  I mean
we can control how long it lasts, and we're doing it together...you look
like you're really enjoying it too!  I was five when I first started, did
it several times a day, how about you?"

"I was about 11, then started doing it with other boys almost
immediately...that was very nice too, I learnt how to make it last of
course, did it whenever I could...lovely..."

My wife raised her lovely loins high so I could better view her fingers at
work, her skill never ceased to amaze me, I brought my penis closer to her
so that as I masturbated the back of my hand brushed her body, then
switching hands, I covered her busy hand with my own, beneath it I felt the
furious activity, softly I stroked and fondled her fingers as she pleasured
herself....and I earned a glance of approval, then told her

"You know that warm, very sexy feeling you can get...well, I've got it and
part of it must be....from watching you doing it to yourself...this really
is a turn on isn't it?"

She gulped and smiled weakly, before meeting my eye

"Me too, I'm feeling nice, very nice...wonder how long we can...make this
one last?  Do you want to feel my breast for a little?"

I had to remove my hand from above hers of course but the smooth shapely
mound beckoned, carefully I avoided brushing her nipple as I let my hand
cup her firmness, this I thought is what drove men wild when they saw her
in her swimsuit, the peeping delight, barely concealed ripeness...avidly I
continued to caress then unable to resist I rose to kneel beside her then
penis in hand I thrust it back and forth across her breast and nipple, with
my tip I teased it....carefully I asked

"Do you want to cum yet?"

"Just keep on doing that, the tip against my nipple...yessssss, now stroke
my breast with it, oh God.....yesss, I'm starting to cum....come on
then..."

I needed no urging, in seconds strings of fluid shot across the lovely
swellings and suddenly harsh gasping and a shudder told me she had cum, and
as we began to slowly wind down...we smiled at each other - knowingly, just
like a pair of conspirators who'd pulled off a nice coup..well, I felt we
had actually.