Date: Mon, 28 Jun 2010 19:44:06 +1000
From: The Pin <lawrencebradman@gmail.com>
Subject: The new swimsuit Part 6

My wife's suggestion had really got me thinking, she'd obviously developed
a soft spot for the bloke opposite, the one who fondled her breasts as she
masturbated him, and demanded nothing more so....what if I did join in and
let him take it further at the same time...after all I enjoyed watching
another man have her, always had, even on our wedding night I can recall
forcing her legs open while she struggled with the first of them....but not
for long, she soon gave in, then...silently they took her, slowly but
thoroughly one by one, penises probing my bride's curly triangle until
finally...my turn, by then she was humping her hips in reflex, not knowing
or caring who's penis it was that thrust between now slippery thighs.  I
was randy at the memory, the more I thought about her scheme the more
tempting it became...and I had an idea, since I knew that their so called
accidental "appointments" were more or less every second day, I'd see what
had to be done and, best to start now.....I knew the bloke of course and
was on good terms with him, so... That evening I found him, perched on a
log watching the sea, I called a quiet greeting and settled beside him.  A
pleasant silence followed, then I tentatively offered

"We're both taking a little stroll tomorrow...I think you know the spot"

I let that sink in, I saw him stiffen, then

"She likes you, and the way you...do things...says she'd like to take it
further with you, know what I mean?  But, and it's a big BUT, she's nervous
(I didn't mention that she'd regularly let the other bloke have her, fully)
and won't do it with you unless I'm there...oh, we have an 'open' marriage
by the way, no problem with me but - how about you?"

He was agonising I could tell, he hadn't done this sort of thing before,
yet he wanted not just to feel her up next time and the offer of
more....well he was truly in a dither, then the memory of their last little
encounter must have kicked in and he relaxed.

"I'm er, new to this sort of scene but well.....she really does things to
me, sorry but (in a rush) I get all hard just thinking about her and
when...I see her in that outfit - oh God!  She'll, you'll let me...have her
then..it's ok?"

I reassured him, then arranged the time and place we'd meet.  As I moved
off I issued a friendly hint

"Um, I know it's hard but, I find if I don't....well, save it all for
tomorrow if you see what I mean?  More fun that way and you can do it to
her more often?"

As usual, next morning she was excited, out came the razor and I carefully
ran it around her mound, I enjoyed doing this since it enabled me to linger
between her legs, God her thighs were silky, temptation was too much and I
slipped fingers between the now hairless lips...she giggled and pulled
away.  Then on with the swimsuit, that deep decadent plunging "V" in front,
concealing barely half of her gently swelling breasts, the cord around her
neck that supported all, just begging for that gentle tug on the bow.  Yes
I sympathised with that poor man.  Anyway, we met as scheduled, self
consciously he stood while trying to shield his obvious erection, eyes
riveted upon her body.  She walked ahead, little bottom swinging, while
silently we followed. Calling a halt, she looked around

"Here's nice but...let's move a little closer to those trees and the bushes
shall we?  If...you decide you want to..have some more fun I'd prefer more
privacy....don't you think?"

He gulped and nodded.  Once in place she stopped then turned sideways on to
him

"How's this, can you see...much from the side then?  I've never really
checked, how's the view"

His voice was croaky

"I can just see...inside the top of it on your left, and the nipple's still
covered...can begin to make out the shape ...it's lovely."

She turned to me then

"Darling, how about you undo the top bit, carefully we don't want a knot do
we?"

I obliged, the bow undid with an easy pull and turning her to face him, I
let the material fall to her waist.  Cupping a breast in one hand I said to
him

"Not that big, but a lovely shape aren't they - I love feeling her up like
this, do you want to have a go?"

I relinquished her breast and our friend moved to take over, he used both
hands though, one cupping each breast, I could see his chest heaving with
his breath, silently he fondled and played with her, nipples stroked
between fingers - he was getting good at this I could tell, watching, I saw
her pull in her tummy and arch her back as he went to work.  Still he
couldn't get enough of her, nor could I blame him, I myself have managed to
spend a couple of hours fondling her breasts, only stopping when she became
sore.  She was looking down at his fingers and what he was doing with her,
all the time I stood behind with hands at her hips ready for what came
next.  Our friend was now showing signs of acute discomfort, he has a
severe case of lover's balls I'd guess, so I was prepared for her signal.
Swiftly I divested her of the rest of her costume, freed from the garment
she struck a pose briefly then sauntered up to the man

"There, was that worth waiting for, how do I look?  You haven't felt
me...down there yet...have you?"

She took his hand and guided it between her spread thighs

"Let's, lie down shall we, you'll be able to reach everything you want
there won't you?"

I'd spread the towels, standing back I watched as he reclined beside her,
next, his hands were everywhere, while she, flushed with excitement had
parted legs as wide as she could and taking full advantage, his frantic
fingers dipped into and stroked her newly shaven slit.  He'd obviously been
wanting to feel her pussy for ages but here exercised some restraint for
drawing away so he could fully survey her nakedness, he began instead to
carefully run exploratory hands over her.  Meanwhile my wife lay simpering
only too aware of the effect she was having.  She let him have his feel of
her for perhaps another quarter of an hour, I meanwhile had been slowly
masturbating, I wasn't going to waste the sight on offer.  Eventually she
looked up and said

"I think, I'd like you to come in now...I know we're both ready, I
certainly am, what do you say?"

"Oh God, anytime, anytime, I need some deep breaths first...or I'll cum
right away"

As he pulled away my wife arranged herself, consulting me she asked

"Will this do darling, will you be able to see properly like this?"

I assured her it was fine, and by then it looked as if our friend was
ready, carefully he moved close, involuntarily a hand came up and reached
for a breast as he did so then parting her legs further she guided him to
her.  I heard a long satisfied groan and could see him entering her and
having done so he remained still as if savouring a triumph.  For her part,
I got a grin and a thumbs up sign...she knew this would be good for if he
came too soon, instinct had told her he'd be up and in her again in no
time.  So it proved..I observed the mounting tension, the bodies trembling,
the sobbing shudder....and his reluctant withdrawal after seemingly endless
orgasm.  Then within minutes his amazement as slowly but surely his
erection formed again, the naked body opposite had achieved the desired
effect and again he entered her.  This time it was thorough, he was bent on
enjoying my wife to the full and his thrusts were careful and restrained,
she I noticed had thrown both arms out behind her head and arched her back
as he pleasured her, hips raised from time to time...she was obviously
enjoying a good one and had abandoned herself utterly to him.  It was nice
to see her having fun too, so far I'd held off cuming because I knew that
after – it would be me...and so it was.  Eventually the two of them
finished their duet and satisfied at last, our guest gently disengaged to
roll away and lie on his side watching, watching as carefully I placed my
penis between slippery folds and lowered myself into her.  Then exchanging
a conspiratorial glance with him I murmured

"She's terrific isn't she....drove you crazy?  She has that effect - I
know"

He replied,

"She's a sensational woman you have there, really fantastic, one in a
million...."

From beneath me I heard a sarcastic

"When you two have finished with the character references....would you
please concentrate on what you're doing...and I suppose he's got nothing
else to do with those hands now?"

I beckoned to our friend who taking the hint, knelt beside us and began to
caress her breasts once more....as I savoured her sweet juicy depths, my
wife began to purr under all the attention...and she knew, she knew very
well, that once I'd finished, chances were someone else...would be ready
again...