My husband saw mw looking at the bulge in my son’s friend’s swimsuit and told me to go for it.
It was a hot, sunny summer day in late June and school was out for the summer. David, our sixteen-year-old son had two of his friends, Randy and Dan over at our house. They came here because we have a pool.
Vicky and I were in shorts and T-shirts. I was reading a magazine, fantasizing about the boats that were pictures in it and wishing I was fishing. Vicky was watching the boys, or maybe I should say that she was watching one of the boys. John was tall and slim. He was on the high school swim team, and he was wearing his racing speedo swimsuit. There was a very large bulge in the suit. I laughed to myself that it had to cause drag as he swam.
I turned my head toward my wife and said, “I bet you are wondering what is inside Dan’s swimsuit.” She blushed as red as a traffic light and quickly turned away. “Well, how big do you think he is?” She paused a minute and then quietly said, “Big.” I laughed and said, “Why don’t you find out.” She didn’t answer me.
She got up and went in the house, coming back with a tray of five glasses of lemonade. I saw that she had changed blouses to one with a much more open neckline and she had taken her bra off. If she bent over, you could see most of her beautiful tits. She handed me mine. Then she walked over to the pool. She handed one to David and one to Randy. When she gave the last one to Dan, she leaned way over in front of him and her breasts almost fell out. His eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked inside her blouse. She came back to her longue chair.
We had done a little swinging a couple years back, but nothing recently. We were both OK with it. I told her, “If you want to try him on for size, I won’t object.” She blushed again. About a half hour later, I walked over to Dan and said, “I saw you looking at Vicky. She has nice tits, doesn’t she? By the way, she has a little crush on you. Would you like to fuck my wife?” Dan started to back away, like he thought I might attack him or something. “Don’t worry, I’m OK with it. Tomorrow I am taking David fishing. If Vicky should happen to call you and ask you to come over and help her with something, I suggest that you rush right over.” He nervously said, “She is such a MILF. I’ve dreamed of being with her. It’s OK with you?” I turned and walked away. When I looked back again, he was staring right at Vicky. I noticed that the bulge in his suit had gotten bigger. After a while, Randy and Dan left.
That night, I was between Vicky’s legs, sliding my hard cock in and out of her wet cunt. I looked her in the eyes and said, “I talked to Dan and told him that David and I would be away all day tomorrow, and that if you called him and asked him to come over to help you with something, that would mean that you want him to fuck you.”
“You did what? How dare you. He is so young and he is one of our son’s best friends. I can’t do that.” I smiled and told her that if she did, she would have to tell me all the juicy details in bed that night. She sounded mad, but I felt her cunt getting even wetter. She pushed me off before I had finished and turned her back to me. I tried to cuddle up to her back, but she scooted away.
In the morning, Vicky made us breakfast. David and I loaded the car with our fishing gear and headed for the lake. When I kissed Vicky goodbye, I whispered, “We won’t be home till supper time. Have a fun day and remember to tell me all about it tonight.” She called me an asshole, but she kissed me again. We drove off.
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For the next couple of hours, my mind churned. I was mad at what my husband had said and done, but I also had mental pictures of Dan, a viral and attractive young man. I remembered back when I was his age and the boys were insatiable. They fucked like rabbits and were ready for more in seconds. I missed that. I felt myself getting wet.
About eleven I picked up my phone and punched in Dan’s cell phone number. “Hi, Dan? This is David’s mother. He and his dad are gone fishing, and I need someone to give me a little help. Could you come over?” He said that he would be there as quickly as he could. About fifteen minutes later, I saw him ride up on his bicycle and drop it in the front yard. The doorbell rang. I almost chickened out, but then I opened the door. Dan stood there with a big smile on his face and a big bulge between his legs, dressed in shorts and a tight-fitting T-shirt. He did look good. I invited him in. I was dressed in a light summer dress.
I wanted to keep up a little pretense, so I asked him to move a heavy box for me that did not really need to be moved. I would move it back later. “Thanks for your help. As long as you are here, why don’t you go ahead and go for a swim.” He responded, “That sounds great Mrs. Dillon, but I did not bring my suit.” There was a smile on his face. “That doesn’t matter. You don’t need one. There is nobody here but us. You can call me Vicky when we are alone.” I took hold of his T-shirt and pulled it up. He lifted his arms so it would come off. I admired his slim but tightly muscled chest and abs. I reached back and unzipped my dress. It fell to the ground. I was not wearing a bra or panties. Dan moaned as he looked at my naked body. I reached for his shorts. They fell to the floor. He also was not wearing underwear. His long hard dick stood out like a limb on an oak tree. The tip was wet. “It would not be fair for me to wear a suit when you are not wearing one.”
My tits wobbled as we walked to the pool. I jumped in and he did a racing dive. It seemed like only seconds before he was standing behind me. His arms were around me and my breasts were in his hands. I felt his big hard cock pressing against the small of my back. “You don’t know how many times I have thought about being with you like this, Vicky.” He kissed my neck.
We fooled around in the pool, splashing and grabbing sexy feels. I even dipped under the water and sucked him. Then I said, “Let’s go in the house.” We got out of the pool and went inside. I led him straight to the bedroom. We were next to the bed. I dropped to my knees in front of him and took his shaft in my hand. Next, I slid my lips over the head. He jerked and moaned. “Do you like getting blowjobs?” He said that he had never had one before a few minutes ago in the pool. I asked him if he was a virgin. “No, but nobody has ever done this. It feels great.” “Then I need to show you just how good it can be.” My hand moved away and my mouth went further down his shaft. Dan’s equipment was more than an inch longer than my husband’s and substantially thicker. I had not been with anyone hung like this for over two years. If this was Dan’s first blowjob, I was not about to fail at doing the complete job. I cupped his balls in one hand. After several minutes, I felt his ball sack tighten and then his balls moved, as they pumped cum down his length. He grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. His dick swelled and shot after shot sprayed into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, but some still leaked out.
I was happy but not surprised that he maintained his erection. Being young is wonderful. I kept sucking till nothing more came out. Then I got on my back and spread my legs. Dan climbed aboard. I was very wet and he was still very hard. He slid in with ease. He fucked and fucked. His stamina was amazing. Finally, after giving me two great orgasms, he pushed in as deep as he could go and held himself there. He growled loudly as he pumped out another load.
Over the next three plus hours he fucked me four more times, with very little rest in between. We did missionary, doggy and with my knees pushed up almost in my arm pits. I got on top and rode him cowgirl. Finally, we were both sweating and breathing hard. The sheet was a soaked mess with cum. I looked at the clock. It was only a couple of hours before my husband and son would be home. I had to clean up the bed and myself and make supper. Dan dressed and left. As he was leaving, he asked me when we could do it again. I told him that I would think about it.
A few hours later, in bed, Stan asked me for the details of what happened while he and Dan were gone. I hold him that nothing had happened. It had just been a normal day around the house. He laughed and pointed at the bed, “Then why are there different sheets on the bed than there was this morning?” I laughed and told him every little detail of my time with Dan. His cock hardened as he listened. Then he fucked me harder than he had in ages.
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I did invite Dan over more times. Then a couple of months later, he and David had a fight. It ended when, as he left, David let the cat out of the bag and said, “Fuck you, and by the way, I’m fucking your mother.”
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