Paul and Natalie had been married for seventeen years. He was forty-four and she was forty-two. He still loved looking at his wife's body even after three kids. She was tall, blonde, with long smooth legs and amazing 36c breasts with long thick nipples from nursing the children.
He watched her getting ready for bed. In the mirror, he could see her thick bushy pubic hair. He loved how it covered her across her low stomach and got fuller as it disappeared between her legs.
Her ass was perfectly shaped for rear entry. Everything about her was sexual. He could feel his cock hardening as she moved from the dresser to mirror. She looked at him in the mirror and knew what he was thinking. She smiled and let her nipples harden for him. Then she slowly walked over to the bed and crawled in beside him.
Her body was warm and soft against his. She whispered, "Sure you can handle this all by yourself?" He kissed her long and deep on her mouth, as his tongue played with hers. He could feel her hand gripping and squeezing him. Urging him to swell and fill until he became long and thick. Paul knew she was already dripping as he swung between her legs and penetrated her in one long plunge.
She gasped as his cock bottomed out inside her and she arched her hips up to meet him. He pressed harder and deeper, grinding against her. Her moaning always made him grow larger inside of her as he stroked in and out endlessly. Finally, in a long-familiar habit, they both paused for a moment, and let their cum slowly stream against each other like warm pudding.
The next day Natalie was standing at the front window watching their new neighbors move in next door. They were young, probably in their late twenties. It looked like they had a young daughter maybe four or five years old at most. He was athletic looking and she was much shorter, with red hair, plump, but not fat hips, and large breasts, much bigger than her own.
She wondered if her breasts were so round and full because she was still nursing. She knew she would have to find out. Natalie decided to invite them to dinner tomorrow night. She called her husband Paul and told him she was aroused by the new neighbors. He thought dinner was a good idea too.
Natalie fed the kids early and arranged for her three children to play with the neighbor’s daughter while the adults had a late dinner. At 8 pm sharp, they trekked over to the neighbor's home while Bob and Jillian joined Paul and Natalie in their home for dinner.
Bob was very young and attractive while Jillian was plainer but very sexually desirable. Natalie could see why Bob wanted her. Natalie was pleased that Jillian wore a summer dress that was very low cut and buttoned all the way down the front. The top two buttons were not latched and it made for a very erotic look.
After dinner, Paul helped carry dishes into the kitchen with Natalie. She whispered, "I want her." Paul understood. He went back into the dining room and poured fresh glasses of wine. Everyone toasted to new friends and let the wine begin to relax and loosen the tension in the air.
Paul sat with Bob at one end of the table and Natalie sat with Jillian at the other end, each couple having their own conversation. Natalie kept staring at Jillian's breasts as they spoke. After a while, she could tell that Jillian was beginning to get a little dizzy from so much wine, so she said, "Jillian... Come with me a minute... I want to show you something upstairs."
She didn't wait for an answer. Natalie took Jillian by the arm and led her away. By the time they got to the stairs, Natalie had to hold Jillian a little to steer her up the steps.
Bob asked, "Where are they going?"
Paul replied, "Oh... Natalie wants your wife to see the new drapes in our bedroom." Then he said, "Come let me show you our remodeled pool house out back."
Paul stood up and he could see that Bob was a bit disoriented, so he helped him up and led him to the pool house. He was surprised at how light he seemed to be as he shouldered him past the pool to the door of the cabana.
Natalie led Jillian into her bedroom and closed the door. Then she leaned her back against it and whispered, "Easy there. Just relax a minute."
She pressed her body against Jillian's to keep her supported and she could feel her soft pliant body warm and tender against hers. Jillian felt Natalie’s body pressing into hers and whispered, "Wait. We can't do this!"
Natalie kissed her softly. Her lips tasted like wine. Then she ran her tongue between her lips as she slowly ground her pussy harder against Jillian's. Jillian was gasping for air. She whispered, "No... Stop... Please... My husband is downstairs!"
Natalie kissed her again, this time longer. She let her hand slide back up her body and cupped her breast. Then she whispered back, "Shhhhh... They won't bother us... We're alone... Come with me."
Jillian felt herself being pulled to the bed. She tried feebly to pull away, but Natalie pulled her against her at the end of the bed and gently pushed her down onto her back. Then she straddled her and held Jillian’s arms above her head.
She whispered, "Just relax... I'm going to make you cum, baby." Her mouth found Jillian's and she kissed her long and deep. Her tongue snaked inside her mouth. Jillian's tongue involuntarily toyed back with hers.
Slowly, Natalie unbuttoned Jillian's dress. Her breath caught in her throat as she peeled opened the fabric and saw those huge breasts that she had desired all night. No bra beneath, only a pair of small sheer white lace panties.
Natalie's mouth sucked at Jillian's nipples making them red and swollen. She bit softly and felt them grow long and thick. She kept sucking harder on her nipples while squeezing her breasts.
Finally, Natalie felt Jillian’s nipples oozing milk for her. She licked and sucked, as Jillian's breasts fed her warm streams of ambrosia. Natalie whispered, "Mmmm.. oh yes, baby.. this is just what we wanted," and lowered her mouth to nurse from her nipple again.
Jillian moaned and whispered, "NO! Please! We can't do this! My husband is..."
Natalie simply whispered "Shhhhhhhh... Look at me. Watch me."
She stood up between Jillian's legs and slowly pulled her top off. Then she dropped the short skirt that she had been wearing. She was totally naked in front of her.
She could see Jillian's eyes looking at her long thick pussy hair and used her fingers to play with her bush for Jillian. Then she reached down and slowly pulled Jillian's panties off. Jillian was dazed and aroused and unconsciously lifted her hips so her panties could be removed.
Natalie lowered her head to Jillian's smooth waxed pussy and began tracing her slit with her tongue. She could feel her body quivering. She knew this was Jillian's first experience.
Her tongue pushed inside and Jillian arched her hips and moaned. She was already soaking wet. Natalie could see her juices dripping down to her asshole. She licked and sucked and rolled her legs back and let her tongue glide gently into Jillian's asshole, then back to her pussy.
She knew it was time. She whispered, "Use your fingers. Pull your pussy open for me." Jillian complied without thinking. She pulled her pussy wide open. Then Natalie pulled her pussy open and slid scissor-like between her legs.
She pressed her open pussy into Jillian's and ground as hard as she could. She was clit fucking her neighbor's pussy and she loved it, as she slammed harder and harder into Jillian, wanting to be deeper inside her.
Jillian couldn’t resist anymore and pulled at Natalie's hips with her legs. Her hands found Natalie's breasts and squeezed them. She moaned and pulled them to her mouth. She eagerly explored Natalie. They both sucked and fucked until finally each of them released long warm streams of cum into each other.
Paul led Bob into the cabana. It was dimly lit by night lights in the wall. He steered Bob to a large stuffed chair and sat him down. He let his hand rest in Bob's lap as he talked to him. He could tell Bob was reacting even still dazed a bit from the wine and let his hand slowly stroke Bob's cock through his pants as he sat there.
Bob mumbled, "Wait! No! I'm not..."
Paul squeezed his cock softly again and whispered, "It’s OK. Just sit here and relax. Let me help you." He slowly unbuckled Bob's pants and pulled his zipper down.