Pool Ecstasy

Pool Ecstasy

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A loving married couple have fun while the kids are away.

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A loving married couple have fun while the kids are away.

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Submitted: October 08, 2016

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Pool Ecstasy

 

“Skinny dip with me?” Reggie asks with that boyish grin I love. 

He holds my hand and already shifts the sliding door open leading to the patio and pool.  With the kids over by friends, we’ve been naked most of the evening, making love in the kitchen, laundry room, family room but not the bedroom. 

Watching Gwen our sexy blond neighbor take her pleasures started it all.  Neither me nor Reggie can seem to get off the hunger train after those hot interludes.  Frankly, I don’t want to either as I follow him outside.

It’s a sticky 95 degrees for the first day of autumn.  No breeze.  The pool glows with inviting cool waters.  Nervous I glance around.  Anyone from the surrounding houses could see us in our birthday suits.  My stomach flutters.  I sprint to the pool and leap in with a hoot. 

My husband follows.  He finds me under water where we engage in a kiss.  Bringing our arms around each other, we surface together.  Our tongues take their time exploring each other.  At the edge of the pool, we swim where Reggie can stand.  My legs link around him.  He easily plays with my clit like an instrument he knows well.  I’m cumming so sensitive to his touch from all the play we’ve engaged in throughout our house tonight.  He’s gazing in my eyes.  His emotions bleed through matching mine, heat for heat, burning consumption and...

“I love you, baby,” he whispers giving me another orgasm. 

I enjoy the ride on Reggie’s fingers, but love it when his dick takes control of my pleasure again.  Not fast or needy.  Clutching him inside and out, my back arches.  He’s deep, massaging that place he’s visited several times today.  I roll my hips to meet him to stimulate my clit.

“Wanna cum, Reggie,” I beg him breathless for his kiss.

Against my lips, he smiles.  “So do I,” he says and keeps the same pace.  “But not yet.”

I scratch his back.  Bite his shoulder.  Anything to get him to move faster.  Fuck me harder.  He doesn’t until he’s ready.  Reggie continues his tease so slow for what feels like hours of filling and retreating. 

Reggie ends our torture with my contracting walls.  “Fuck!” he shouts.  “Can’t hold on!”

His hips quicken.  I meet him thrust after thrilling thrust.  Desperate to cum, I’m nearly overwhelmed.  My husband gets me there trembling at his own shudder.  The explosion releases inside us with our triumphant cry.

We hear loud, slow clapping, and see Gwen our neighbor grinning nearby.  She watches us where there’s no fencing just trim neck-high hedges.  Breathing harder, my husband grinds his last into me until he’s fully spent despite us being watched.  It only excites us more! 

Reggie kisses me, distracting me from our guest until he softens.  We try to catch our breath and realize Gwen’s gone.  Both of us begin to chuckle.  For a change, the two of us provide her a show!


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