The morning started early. I had to back Jim's car out of the garage before the crew showed up for work. Jim was cooking us breakfast, another one of his talents. As I was headed back in the house the electrician arrived with his young helper.
He said again he was sorry for the previous morning. He introduced me to his young helper, Thomas, as an apprentice from the nearby trade school saying in all the confusion yesterday he forgot. I could still picture them staring at my naked body laying on the couch.
Jim asked them if they would like to join us for breakfast. It smelled delicious, crispy bacon, eggs over easy, coffee, and toast. They joined us and we just talked about the house being almost finished. Then Jim asked them, "Is this better than yesterday's breakfast?" I thought all three of us were going to gag. Then Jim said, "Don't worry, shit happens." That broke the tension and everyone seemed more relaxed. We finished breakfast and they went back to work.
It was a hot, sunny day. Jim asked me if I wanted to take a walk on the beach before we started painting the spare bedroom. I asked him, "What shouldn't I wear?"
"Wear whatever you want, I'm sure I'll be fine with whatever you choose."
I had an outfit that had short shorts with a matching crop top, that when I only buttoned the top three buttons, would easily blow up and expose my tits with just the slightest breeze and today it was kind of windy!
I checked out where Thomas was and decided I needed to give him a last look. I positioned myself in front of him and dropped my keys. Checking to see if he was looking, I bent over at the waist to pick them up, giving him not only a great view of my hanging tits but also a great view of my ass.
We got in the car and Jim said, "I noticed you gave young Thomas a very nice show before we left. I bet you'd like to fuck him."
I said, "I don't know, I guess I'd have to examine his cock first!"
"I think if you asked him he'd be glad to let you "examine" him!"
"I think I would examine him with my mouth. That way I would get a full measure of him."
"I'm sure he would love getting measured that way."
I wasn't sure if Jim was kidding me or if he actually wouldn't mind if I gave Thomas a blow job. I know I'd love to. I love a cock exploding in my mouth after feeling it grow, tense up, and then spasm. Filling my mouth with cum and swallowing all of it.
If he feels that way, we will get along great.
We got to the beach and there was a beautiful on-shore breeze. As I got out of the car I spread my legs apart as far as I could to stretch out my shorts for better viewing. I had decided I would leave the panties at home today. Jim took my hand and we walked down to the beach. It was a gorgeous day and the shore closest to the parking area was full of families. I had to be very careful not to let my top blow up, and let Jim walk by closest to the people, so no one could see up my shorts.
Once we passed the families and entered the sparsely used part of the beach, where people just didn't want to walk, Jim and I switched places and I let the breeze do its thing with my top. I felt my nipples getting hard, as the cool lake breeze passed over my mostly exposed breasts, my top brushing against them so gently.
I felt empowered, I had never let my tits be so exposed in the past while walking the beach.
We rounded the corner of the secluded cove. Finding no one there, we found our rock seat, washed clean by the lake.
I looked around, including above on the bluff, this time. Not seeing anyone, but wishing I did, I stripped naked. Jim pulled me into him and started kissing me and fondling my naked tits. He just started sucking on my hard nipples when a voice rang out from the side.
"Hey Jim." It was Pete, with a half-empty bottle of wine. "You guys want a drink? I saw you walking far ahead of me and I thought you might want some wine."
Pete walked over to us, me naked, and reached out to feel my tit. Jim pushed his hand aside and told him not to touch it without asking. "If she wants you to feel her up, she'll tell you."
I was surprised that Jim just told Pete, and me, it was ok with him if Pete felt me up, if I wanted him to. I guess that meant he was also ok with Thomas.
"Go ahead, Pete, if Jim doesn't mind, neither do I. I like having my tits fondled by a man."
Pete's hands immediately started playing with my breasts, then one hand went for my pussy, inserting his finger, Jim hadn't even touched me there today. I looked over at Jim and he had a big smile on his face. I said, "Jim do you want me to fuck him?"
Jim replied, "Yes, but I want to watch you suck him first."
I couldn't believe what I just heard, so I told Pete to strip.
With that, Pete pulled down his pants. He had a nice-looking cock and I quickly took it into my mouth. He was soon rigid as I sucked him tasting his precum. I stopped and asked Jim if he wanted me to suck him off or fuck him.
Jim asked Pete what he wanted and he said, "I want to fuck her."
I lay on the rock and spread my legs so Pete could enter me, his cock went in easily, and I was very wet. As Pete pumped my pussy, Jim dropped his shorts, his cock already erect and put it in my mouth. I was in my glory as I sucked Jim and felt Pete pumping my vagina like a madman.
All of a sudden Pete tensed and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, the warmth of his cum filling my pussy, he came and came till his juices were running out and down across my asshole onto the rock. Pete pulled out and Jim put his cock in me, rocking back and forth. Then, to my surprise, I felt Jim inserting his finger into my ass. He had no problem as I was well lubricated by Pete's massive amount of cum. As he fingered my ass and fucked my pussy I could feel myself about to orgasm. With a muffled scream, I came, my juices mixing with Pete's.
Jim pulled out and told me to roll over and put my ass in the air. I had never been fucked in my ass before, but I knew I was about to be. I told Jim I had never done anal. He told me to just relax, that he would be gentle and take his time. I saw Pete out of the corner of my eye, stroking his cock, becoming erect.