Looking out over the ocean the sunrise sparkled like a billion diamonds scattered there by God. The waves were pounding the shore like thunder. Most surfers were there at dawn because the wind was almost non-existent at that early hour and the waves had the best shape. By nine AM the sets were usually blown out. The surf report was that there was a red flag warning of high surf and rip tides. A perfect day for surfing!
My son Bryan and I were waxing our boards getting ready for an epic day of surfing. He was home from college on summer break and was anxious to apply his surfing skills again.
I picked up my board and ran at the surf. “Come on squirt,” I said as I dove in paddling through the white water.
Actually he is anything but a squirt now. He was a big as I am at nineteen, and was a true combination of his mother and me. He had my more powerful physique with his mother’s beautiful eyes, hair and smile.
After working our way past the break we sat on our boards catching our breaths, or at least me catching my breath.
“I am surprised you even made it out on the old tank,” Bryan said referring to my old board.
“It may be an old board but it is going to carve you a new ass hole,” I said as I paddled to catch the set wave.
The wave closed out on me and I went tumbling like in a washing machine. As I broke the surface I saw Bryan working the wave like a pro. I thought to myself, “Damn it would be nice to be young again.”
After about two hours of being totally outclassed by my athletic son, I decided to call it quits. We strapped our boards on top of my red classic 66 Mustang and then we stripped off our wetsuits changing into our board shorts. We headed out to our favorite burger joint we always went to after surfing. We have been doing this since he was five. It is a tradition.
After we ordered we went out to the picnic tables and sat awaiting our order.
I asked, “How’s school?”
“Great, Dad,” he replied
“I still don’t know why you had to go away so far to college. We have a very good university right here,” I said.
He replied, “Do you want the truth?”
“Of course,” I said.
“It is because of you and Mom I wanted to go to college out of the area,” he explained.
I replied, “What? We have never done anything but support you in whatever you have done.”
Bryan looked me in the eyes and explained, “It is not that, Dad. Do you have any idea how hard it is to study when the two of you go at it like a couple rabbits almost every day? You do realize Mom is not that quiet don’t you? It is like trying to sleep through a porn movie.”
I was speechless.
“Well you wanted the truth,” he said as they delivered our food.
“The other thing is that all my friends think Mom is a MILF. It is bad enough that I have to see her running around in her bra and panties but then I have to listen to you pound her senseless, all the while knowing my friends are jacking off thinking about fucking my mom.”
“That is the last time I will ask you to be honest,” I said laughing.
Dinner was good that night as Carol cooked a prime rib with all the fixings. While I was getting the table cleaned up Bryan informed me he was going to some friends to visit and would probably be home late.
After he left I said to Carol, “We need to talk.”
I told her all Bryan told me at lunch, sparing no details. She was shocked but I was aroused thinking my son and his friends thought my wife was hot.
“I have caught Bryan looking at me and turning away quickly. I think he has also peeked at me when I was changing and taking a shower. What are we going to do?”
All this talk had me turned on. so much I wanted her right now!
“I can tell you what I am going to do,” I said as I pulled her close to me and squeezed her breast.
“We can’t do anything here. We need to go to the bedroom, “Carol said as she took my hand to lead me away from the kitchen.
“No right here,” I said as I picked her up and put her on the couch.
“Bryan might catch us,” she said with a look of uncertainty.
“He is at his friend’s house, we will be fine,” I said. She looked so incredibly sexy and vulnerable as I pushed her down and kissed her with passion. She responded putting her hand behind my neck and sucked my tongue into her mouth. I broke the kiss unclasping her bra and freeing those magnificent tear drop breasts. She must be the most beautiful thirty eight year old woman on earth.
I asked, “Does it make you hot knowing your son's friends lust after you?”
“Oh, yes, it does,” she replied breathing heavy.
After giving both her breasts attention, I removed her pants and panties exposing her highly aroused mound glistening with wetness. I went down to lick up her juices like I had so many times before. I thought how this never gets old. She was so hot she was bucking up at me like an animal in heat. I pulled off my shorts and wiped the head in her natural lubrication and started to fuck her but she pushed me away and said, “I want it the other way!”
It was just a couple months ago that she let me take her anal cherry and she now wanted it to be part of our love making regularly, which was all right with me.
She rolled over on her hands and knees lowering her shoulders down to the couch. I got up quickly and grabbed the butter off the table. I took a big scoop of the butter on my finger and smeared it on her little puckered anus. I put some more on my finger and inserted it in her butt pushing to the second knuckle. She responded, “Oh that feels so fucking good.” I now straddled her beautiful bottom and aimed my cock head at its target. Slowly I pushed forward watching it disappear into willing cavity.
“Oh, God, that feels good!” She exclaimed with breathless passion. Her anal muscles constricted around my erection like she was milking my cock. The pleasure was immense.
The sound of my pumping was making a squishing sound, because of the butter. Just as I was finding my pace, I saw the reflection in our hall mirror of my son and his friend watching us. I don’t know what came over me but the thought of them watching us was adding to the pleasure and I did not miss a beat. It was so erotic thinking our son was watching me fuck his mother in the ass.
“Fuck me make me your fuck slut,” Carol screamed in ecstasy.
Between that and knowing we had an audience I was over the top and started to blow my seed into her bowels and that triggered her own orgasm.
As I was lying on her trying to get my breath and winding down, I felt dirty like I had done something very wrong. Our watchers had left but I knew they saw enough. I didn’t dare tell Carol, but she was right about taking this to the bedroom. There is no reason why I should feel guilty. It was not an act of infidelity. I was making love to my wife in the confines of our own home. Big deal that Bryan saw us, he has been hearing us together for years. If anyone needed to feel guilty it would be the peeping toms.
“Are you OK,” I said.
Carol replied with contentment, “Oh, yes. It was wonderful. I love you, stud.”
“Come on let's go take a shower and get you cleaned up,” I said.
We showered in our bedroom bath and continued to caress each other. I was already getting an erection again thinking out what just transpired. It was like heaven should be, washing my wife. Soaping her and running my hands over her soft supple curves and then cupping her breasts was an unbelievable turn on. I was behind her with my hardness pushing up against her bountiful butt. She reached behind her and took hold of me.
“Oh my, what has gotten into you?” Carol said.
“I think the question should be more about what is going to get into you,” I replied. She giggled.
We went into the bedroom and made love again, with me filling her with love.
From what I read people get bored with one another after just a few years of marriage but this had never been the case for us. I could never get tired of this woman. Maybe it was because we both had high libidos but I would give credit to our abounding love. We both would have preferred a bigger family but Carol got sick a couple years after Bryan was born and it rendered her infertile.
The rest of the week went well. Bryan and I went surfing a couple more times but the waves were flat. We invited friends over to celebrate our son being home. Life seemed back to normal with our son at home. We were a family again. I even had a long talk with him and explained to him that feelings of desire for a woman as beautiful as his mother was not wrong but if he was to be a man he needed to control himself and always treat her with the respect she deserved.
About a week later Bryan came to me with a sense of urgency and said, “Dad, we need to talk.”
“OK talk,” I said
“Not here, Dad. In private,” he said.
We went out on the patio and I said, “What’s up, kiddo.”
“You better sit, Dad. You are not going to like this,” he said with almost a frightened look on his face.
“Several days ago right after dinner I left to go see my friend Bill. We came back to the house to get a video game and we saw you and mom … um … you know?”
“We were making love,” I finished his sentence.
“There is more than that, Dad. Bill took some pictures of you and Mom with his phone. He also shot some video and now it is all over the internet. Everyone I know has downloaded it.”
I was in shock and I was also angry. “Show me,” I demanded.
Bryan pulled out his phone and held it up for me to see. Curse this new technology. The video was crystal clear like a HD porn movie. Here I was fucking my wife in the ass with her begging me to make her my fuck slut. I wanted to kill the bastard. I asked, “How could you let this happen?”
“I didn’t even know he was doing that. I was just paralyzed watching you guys. That was the hottest thing I have ever viewed in my whole life."
I told him with restrained anger, “I want you to use all your computer skills to try and remove it from the internet. You tell that asshole Bill if he does not remove it from whatever site he put this on, I will sue him and his family.”
Bryan explained, “I will, Dad, but once these things are on the internet they spread like a virus.”
All I could think was that I was in Big trouble and it will be worse if I hide this from Carol. I would probably have to show her the video also. If we were trying to avoid a kinky life style it was too late. We were now porn stars. Once our neighbors found out, and they will, we would be outcasts. Even if we moved it probably would go with us. This young man potentially ruined our lives.
When we went to bed that night, I brought the lap top into bed with us and turned it on.
Carol chuckled. “Is it fantasy time?”
I responded, “Something like that,” I said, as I typed in the address Bryan gave me.
I clicked the link and the video started. I cannot express the shocked look on my wife’s face as she watched this five minute video. There was not a word said.
After it was finished she quietly said, “How did this happen?”
I told her the story Bryan told me leaving out the part about me knowing they were there.
She asked, “What are we going to do?”
’We could sue,” I said.
Carol thought for a minute. “What good would that do? We don’t need the money and it will devastate our friends.”
“I guess our only option is to let it blow over,” I answered. I was glad she did not seem as mad as I thought she would be.
Then I was taken back totally when she said, “Let’s watch it again.”
I thought I knew this woman, but I was learning new things about her every day and I loved it. It made me wonder what new adventure was around the corner. Life was a journey that kept changing constantly.
After Bryan went back to school there seemed to be no repercussions about the video and Carol and I were having fun with it. I did notice most of the young men in the neighborhood would smile a lot at Carol when Carol was out and about around the house. I also saw a guy shoot video of Carol in her killer bikini when we went for a walk on the beach. For the most part life was back to normal.
One night when we went to bed, I brought over the computer and looked at our emails, deleting our junk. I noticed an email with attachment from Jim and Sally across the street. I read the email asking us to come over for a BBQ some evening with their friends. I clicked on the attachment and there was a video of them having sex. It seemed to almost be a copy of what ours was. It showed Sally with her butt in the air with Jim hammering her ass. She was even was begging for Jim to fuck her and make her his fuck slut like Carol said in our video. What struck me was that the video was not stationary from one position but was moving to get the best angles showing there were more people there than just them. Our neighbors were swingers and obviously were inviting us to join them.
“Oh my!” Carol said shocked.
I said with obvious fascination, “These are our neighbors. I would have never known.”
Looking at the video, they were a middle aged couple. He was balding with a bit of flab and average size cock. She had a little better physique with large breasts and an attractive face with long light brown hair. It was interesting seeing her tits rocking back and forth while he fucked her.
“What do you think?” Carol asked.
“I will pass on this one,” I responded.
It occurred to me that Carol and I were actually looking at this offer like we were considering something in this nature. I guess after we already had a threesome and made a porn tape for the world to see it would be a little silly for us to pull the moral card.
I asked Carol to talk about with me and tell me where she stood on this. She paused, took a breath, and had that look about her that this was going to be the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth.
“Chuck, I love with all my heart. Everything I say or do is connected with you. When we tried the thing with Vicky it was her actions that made that go bad. It was not that I changed my mind about wanting to explore. You know better than anyone what a sexual person I am. I desire you alone but I cannot lie and tell you I have never thought of what it would be to have sex with another man. I have not even kissed or even dated another man in my whole life. You have been and are my whole life. I would never jeopardize our relationship. You saw what happened with Vicky falling in love with you after one time with you. Do you think it would be different if a man had me? Do you seriously think if a man had sex with me he would not fall head over heels over me? Sure I fantasize but the risk far outweighs and possible benefit. It tore me up watching you with another woman. With all that said, it is still hot to think about it. I know who I am and I don’t need to have my beauty validated by anyone but you. Remember I belong to you,” Carol said.
I replied after digesting what she said, “You are right when you say I would go nuts if I saw another man fucking you, just as you did when you saw me making love to Vicky. That is the point. You gave me my fantasy. If we were ever to do this again, it would be your turn. I would not sit back and watch you with another man. I would want to be involved. As painful as it is to say, it will be a man if we try it again. And if it ever gets to that point it is my turn to pick but you get the final say. So where are we at with this?”
“It is up to you,” she said with apprehension.
I could see she was excited just talking about the possibilities. I felt her breasts and her nipples were hard. When I bent over to kiss her she did so with a passion like she was communicating how she felt about these possibilities. I slipped my finger in her panties and she was dripping wet.
“If it is up to me. Pull off that nighty and let me have what belongs to me,” I said.
I practically ripped off her clothes and we made love furiously. We went to sleep in each other’s arms.
Early the next morning we got dressed and went to the gym like we do four or five times a week. We had a lot more freedom since I retired so young. I went right away to the crunch machine to work my abs and Carol went to work out on the tread mill. After about a hundred crunches and working up a sweat, I looked up to find Carol. She was still on the tread mill and was talking with a man next to her.
I moved on to the thigh machine adjusting the seat and weight level. I did my first set and looked around again for Carol. She was on the stair master and laughing with the same guy next to her. I noticed he was animated when he talked and would occasionally touch her hand. I went on to the bench press and set it at two hundred twenty.
After my first set of ten I looked around to find Carol. I didn’t see her or the guy any longer. I did one more set and headed to the showers. After changing into my swim trunks I headed to the Jacuzzi where Carol and I go after a workout. When I got there, Carol was in her tiny weenie bikini sitting closer than I would like next to this guy.
Carol look up at me and said, “Chuck, this is Bob.”
“Hi, I am Carol’s husband,” I said holding up my ring finger marking my territory.
“Glad to meet you,” he said with a smile.
Bob explained, “We are new to the area and your lovely wife was telling me all the places to eat and not to eat.”
Carol added while looking at him and not me, “They just bought a house down the street from us. We are neighbors!”
I thought to myself, “He must be well off if he bought in our neighborhood with houses starting at over a million and a half.”
“Welcome to the neighborhood,” I said as I pulled Carol closer to me and away from him. I could see he had his hand on my wife’s thigh.
Bob said while looking intently at Carol, “We bought all new appliances but they won’t arrive for a couple days and they have to do the restaurant gig until they have a kitchen set up.”
“We can have you over for dinner,” Carol said with enthusiasm.
She elbowed me in the ribs and said, “Isn’t that right, Chuck?”
“Yes we would be delighted,” I replied with a wince.
“I could not impose on you with such short notice,” Bob said looking at Carol. It was like I was invisible.
“Nonsense, it will be fun. Do you like beef roast?" Carol said looking at him.
Bob asked, “What time should we come over?”
Carol said, “We eat at six thirty but you can come early if you like and we can talk. Our house is the tan one with brown trim that has the speed boat in the driveway.”
“I know exactly where it is at,” Bob replied. It was all set.
“Well, I need to change. I have cooking to do,” Carol said as she got out going to the woman’s lockers to change.
We watched her walk away wiggling that firm round butt like she knew we were watching.
“A fine woman you have there, bud,” Bob said, not taking his eyes off her until she disappeared into the locker room.
“I am a very fortunate man,” I said sincerely.
We went to shower and get dressed. While we were showering I glanced at him and he was a pleasant looking chap with a fit body but not muscular like me. He was hung about the same as I was but was a couple inches smaller. I saw him glance at me also, probably sizing up the competition. Well, if there was a competition, he'd lose.
Arriving home, Carol was hard at work.
I asked, “Can I help, sweetie?”
“Sure, you can peel the potatoes and set the table. That would help a lot.”
There were certain jobs that each of us have in our marriage. One of mine was to peel the potatoes, along with doing the dishes and laundry. I got my peeler out and started to work.
I asked, “What were you talking to Bob about that was so funny?”
“We were just talking about funny situations people get themselves into,” she replied.
I asked with curiously, “Like what?”
“Oh like getting caught in a compromising position by your son and his friend,” she said with a grin.
“What! You didn’t tell him that did you?” I said shocked.
She replied straight forwardly, “Everyone knows and we can’t hide out the rest of our lives.”.
I replied, “They are new to the neighborhood, maybe they don’t know.”
“They know. They have seen the video,” she said softly.
I said with anger, “Let me get this right. We are having dinner with a couple that has seen me fucking you in the ass. Is that correct?”
“Yes,” she said even more softly.
“Fucking great,” I said pissed off.
I then asked, “Did I see right when I saw his hand on your thigh in the Jacuzzi at the gym?”
We always have been completely honest with each so she replied, “Yes he hand his hand on my thigh and … more.”
In silence, avoiding a major fight, I mashed the potatoes and set the table and went up to the room to change.
Carol came up looking like a little sad lost puppy. She put her arms around me and got up on her tip toes and then looked up in to my eyes.
“Don’t be mad at me,” she said with those big brown eyes.
There was probably less than a dozen times in our whole marriage that I have been angry with her but just like now it doesn't last long.
Calming down I replied, “How can I ever be angry with you?”
We changed in to our clothes for the evening. I wore some slacks and a Hawaiian shirt. She put on her low cut yellow sun dress with spaghetti straps. I don’t remember her putting on a bra.
The doorbell rang about six o’clock. I opened the door and there was Bob and his wife with two bottles of wine in their hands.
“This is my wife Penny,” Bob said.
“Welcome, I am Chuck. Won’t you come in?” I said offering Penny my arm.
She is a stunning woman. Very tall at about five nine but with heals about six foot. She has large breasts at least a double D. She also has a dress almost exactly the same as Carol’s.
“Look we are twins,” Penny said as she went help Carol with the dinner.
“Chuck, I think we got off on the wrong step. I am sorry I was taken by your wife. She is hard not to look at,“ Bob said offering his hand which I shook firmly.
I sarcastically added, “Hard to not touch too.”
“Your wife is a looker also,” I said looking her up and down imitating the way Bob looked at Carol.
He laughed and said, “That’s all fair play.”
It was a great dinner. Everything was delicious. We all talked about everything from politics to surfing. I noticed I was right about Carol not wearing a bra. When she bent over to serve Bob the dessert he got an eye full. We went into the living room and we broke out the wine. We didn’t normally drink so a little went a long way with us. I put on some nice music and we drank our wine quietly and listened to the music. Penny suggested we dance. She got up and pulled me up. I looked a Carol and she gave me the go sign.
Penny was a very good dancer and the wine was really getting to me. We danced closer and I could feel those heavenly breasts pushing up against my chest. I looked over and Bob and Carol were also dancing. He had his hand on her butt and was pulling her close. It turned me on, so I pulled Penny closer and cupped her butt cheeks.
“I am not wearing panties,” she said as she put her lips to mine.
I then snapped to reality and pulled away from Penny.
“Hold on folks, we need to talk,” I said loudly above the music, which I walked over and shut off.
We all sat on the couches and I asked what was going on here. Bob and Penny explained that they were hedonists and have been for a while. They saw our video and thought we were also. They said they are easy going and don’t push anyone to do anything they don’t want to do. I told them to excuse us, that Carol and I needed to talk.
I took Carol by the hand and led her into the den.
I queried, “Are you OK with what is taking place here?”
“Chuck, this decision is yours. My body belongs to you,” she said lovingly.
“That is an excuse to put it all on me,” I said holding her by the shoulders and looking deeply into her eyes.
Carol said, “Remember we talked about it last night and you said it was my turn? This way we would both be rewarded.
“Is this what YOU want?" I asked, half hoping for a no.
“Yes,” she said softly but with no reservation.
I knew right there our lives would change forever as we walked hand in hand back to the living room.
“I think I need some more to drink,” I said.
Carol said, “Me too.”
I turned the music back on and sat down with Carol and we drank a couple glasses of wine while we exchanged pleasantries avoiding the pending subject that was on all our minds. Carol’s hand was trembling.
Bob said exuberantly, “Let’s get this party going!”
I said, “We are new to this where we start?”
Bob said to us, “As newbies, I suggest we should first all get naked and be with our spouses. Then set a timer for ten minutes or less. When it goes off we switch partners."
We all started undressing and that was incredibly hot. The girls were naked first because they were both only wearing their dresses with no undergarments. I thought that Bob must have told Carol at the Gym not to wear under garments.
They were two beauties in contrast. Penny was tall, blond and with huge breasts. Carol was short, brunette, with nice tear drop C cup breasts.
I finally was down to my shorts and my excitement was obvious. I slipped them down and my cock sprung out like a Jack in a Box.
Penny gasped, “Oh my!”
Every one stood checking each other out. Penny was deliriously beautiful with those enormous boobs and shaved pussy I was anxious to get my hands on them. Bob was as erect as I was and I knew from his eagerness Carol was going to get the fucking of her life.
I retrieved the kitchen timer and we all agreed from our state of arousal that five minutes was plenty on the timer. I set it, and then I took Carol by the hand and led her to the second couch. I pulled her tight to me and kissed her with love and passion.
“I love you,” I said laying her down.
“I love you more,” she responded putting her lips back on mine. I kissed her breasts the way she likes and worked myself down to her hairless pussy. I licked her in long strokes tasting her juice’s flowing out of her ready to be fucked pussy.
I got up and went over to Penny. I thought if this was going to happen then these were the right people to show us the way.
Penny held out her arms to greet me. She was so sexy and beautiful and I was hard and ready to sample her wares. I laid with her on the couch putting my lips to hers. Our tongues danced the dance of love. She moaned as I sucked in her erect nipple while I squeezed and pinched the other. I then turned her around on the couch so I could watch Carol and Bob.
I never thought I would see my wife kiss another man. He was sticking his tongue in her mouth like he was fucking her with it. He was doing this while cupping her breasts and squeezing her nipples which I know drives her crazy. Carol was moaning out her pleasure.
I couldn’t get enough of kissing Penny. I have never been kissed like that before, it was so sensual. I loved the way her tongue with dart in and out. I was so erotic.
“Give me that big boy,” she said milking my cock. I rose up on my knees and slid my cock between those incredible tits and fucked her between those golden globes. This was a first for me.
“Damn that is good!” I said as Penny licked my cock while I fucked her boobs.
I could hear Carol and Bob grunting and moaning also. He was over her and fucking my wife’s mouth like a pussy. There was my beautiful wife with another man’s cock in her mouth. It was exciting but is also hurt like hell. I thought to myself how could I let this happen? She is my love.
Penny brought me back to what I was doing.
“Bob has some lube in his trouser pockets. Get it,” she instructed. I went over close to them while he was getting ready to mount Carol and I retrieved the lube. I looked into her eyes and she looked confused. I took out the bottle of lube out of the trouser pocket just as he pushed in to her opening and I heard that familiar moan as he plunged deep in her pussy.
“Save some of that for me mate, I will need it in a minute,“ said Bob. It just then hit me that Bob showed up at my home with a lube intended to use to fuck my wife in the ass.
I went back to Penny who was like a bitch in heat but I didn’t quite have her same enthusiasm after seeing what her husband was doing to Carol. He was practically a stranger and was fucking her.
Penny told me to quit watching them and fuck her hot pussy. I pulled her to her hands and knees and entered her wet cunt. I slid it in in one stroke.
“Oh you are huge,” she screamed.
I fucked her hard almost like I was getting vengeance for what was happening to Carol. I fucked her like she was a piece of meat and she loved it. I pounded her so hard I thought the couch might collapse. It almost sounded like a church with both women crying, oh god, oh god, oh god.
“Don’t cum in my pussy, I am fertile. Fuck my ass,” Penny instructed. I could hear the slapping of skin and the auditory noises of sex coming from the other couch. It was pure sex.
I squeezed the lube into Penny’s anus and poured some on my cock.
“Throw that over her, mate,” Bob said. I tossed it to him knowing he would soon be deep in Carol’s ass.
I put the head of my cock into her wanton little opening and was not as gentle as I am with Carol. I forced it in to her all the way to my balls. Penny was screaming in pain and pleasure. She was extremely tight and contracted tight around my member.
I could feel myself close and couldn’t hold back. I blasted load after load into her bowels.
Carol was already done ad they were just sitting watching us.
The deed was done. I have now violated everything I hold precious in this world. I looked at Carol and could see from the expression on her face she felt the same as I did. I got up without saying a word I took her by the hand and led her up to the bedroom.
I turned on the shower and led her in to the hot spray. The only sound that I could hear besides the running water was the sound of my precious wife crying. I washed her like a baby but no amount of soap would wash away the filth she was feeling. We both broke every vow we have made to each other for a momentary thrill. It is like firing a gun. Once you have pulled the trigger you can’t bring the bullet back. We both knew that our lives would never be the same.
I lay her on our bed and held her with all the tenderness and love I have within me. All we have left is what we had in the beginning. Our unfailing love.
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