Jacuzzi Ch. 02

As a consequence, we looked forward to our evenings with our friends with a new sense of anticipation. Oh, the pool games, the shuffle board, etc. was still fun and the conversation was still as pleasant and interesting as ever, but the question of what would happen under the water and after the Jacuzzi certainly dominated our pre-party anticipation. Our primary concern, of course, was keeping Marianne in the dark, but after that, it was just a question of having Jan discreetly making herself available under the water while people were around. Then, when she and Bryan were alone, she would display her charms and be thoroughly explored and fondled while the camera recorded the activity for us later.

That is exactly what happened over the next several months. The eight of us got together at about our previous timing, about once a month on average, and the previous pattern of behavior held. Jan continued to enjoy the shameless feeling of sitting in the water with her cunt completely exposed with all of the people around. Add to that the even more wanton act of letting her cunt be felt and probed in that semi-public setting never got old. On one occasion, when working his hand between her legs, Bryan even managed to get his finger partway into her asshole! Then, of course, standing, almost naked, while another man had free rein to see, feel, kiss and suck any and all of her erogenous areas was delightfully wicked and depraved. The sucking of her tits almost always left signs of her debauchery for up to a week, further extending her (or our) immoral excitement. All of these out of the Jacuzzi experiences were recorded and watching their erotic behavior never failed to fuel our sexual fires.

During all of this depraved activity, Marianne continued to be blissfully unaware that anything untoward was going on. Fortunately, her apparently total lack of interest in sex seemed to cause blindness as to what was going on. Or, and thoughts like this still bothered us, she just trusted us and never even conceived of Bryan and Jan, and, indirectly, me, doing anything behind her back. I tried not to think about that as she and I enthused about the new orchid stalk finally having bloomed while I knew that her husband was working on my wife not too many feet away. Still, while this was disturbing, it in no way dampened the enjoyment of the illicit sex-play for us.

We did speculate one occasion as to what Bryan felt about the whole situation. Obviously, he also enjoyed the sex but he never made any effort to get Jan to do anything herself - like touching his cock. He seemed quite satisfied to be able to see and explore her. We also couldn't help but wonder about what happened when they went home. We had a hard time picturing Marianne participating in sex, but, obviously, they did so, and Bryan showed a surprising willingness to go beyond the norm. Kneeling down and licking and sucking Jen's clit certainly went beyond what we would have expected - if we had really expected anything. Did he do that to Marianne?

In any case, despite all the speculations and the twinges of guilt, the fun went on. In a way, nothing of real importance was happening, just a married woman being seen virtually nude and groped. There were a few variations, - one time Jan actually took her suit off and stood there completely naked for a short time - but, basically, the routine was the same. Nonetheless, it never failed to be exciting and probably would have continued in the same way except for when what probably was an inevitable catastrophe occurred.