Surprise

With a final thrust he buried himself as deep as he could into my twitching sex, holding me tight against his hips as he came with a groan. I could feel him twitching inside of me as he sent stream after stream of his hot cum deep into my belly. When he loosened his grip on my waist I pulled away from him. Turning I grabbed at his slimed prick and buried it in my mouth, tasting both of us as I sucked the last of his cum from his cock.

As I felt myself sliding into her hole I couldn’t believe how hot she was. It felt like she was on fire as her walls gripped me tightly. After she slid me in and out a couple of times I grabbed her hips, slowly sliding one hand under her until I could feel her breasts swaying with her movements. As I played with her tits, I held onto her hips and slowly started stroking into this hot woman. I could feel her hand playing with her sex as I did this. I doubt she realized just how hot this was. A woman helping herself to enjoy sex was an incredible turn on. Too many people were too worried about what other people thought to truly enjoy themselves.

As I continued stroking into her, loving the feel of her twat and her tits, I felt her lean forward. Suddenly I felt her other hand on my cock and balls. She was resting her head on something and playing with the both of us. Man this chick was hot. Too bad Shelly couldn’t release her inhibitions enough to try something like this. She thought it was just too dirty or wrong to enjoy herself this much.

As I kept pounding into her I could feel her walls grabbing me even tighter. from the sounds she was making, not to mention what she was saying, I knew she was going to cum again. There is nothing as exciting to me as a woman losing it. As she started trembling beneath and around me I grabbed her hips and really started pounding into her. I wanted to cum with her. As I stroked into her faster and faster I could hear and feel her starting to cum. As her walls clamped down around me, making her tight twat even tighter, I could feel my own orgasm starting. Thrusting hard I buried myself as far as I could as I felt my load boiling up out of my balls and erupting inside of her. Even through this I could feel her hand gently kneading my balls.

As my head started to clear, I felt her pull away from me. As I shook my head I felt her again grab me. Shortly I felt her hot mouth again surround my now overly sensitive prick as she started sucking on me with long slow strokes. As she did this I felt her hand again gently kneading my balls, milking me. After a couple minutes of this I felt her pull away from my now softening prick. As she stood in front of me she kissed me lightly, almost chastely.

“Thanks, you don’t know how much I really needed this tonight.” I heard her whisper over the wind and other sounds. With that she left. I reached out to see if I could grab her again, not wanting this to end, but couldn’t find her.

Shrugging I turned back towards the pool, and lowered myself into the water to rinse myself off. It wouldn’t do for me to come home with the smell of another woman on me. My wife just wouldn’t understand. As I climbed back out of the pool I felt around for my bathing suit. For some reason I couldn’t find it, although I did find the woman's bikini. I don’t know why, maybe for a souvenir, I grabbed it and made my way back to my towel. Drying off I thought about what had just happened.

“I don't know.” I thought to myself. “Maybe I will, and maybe I won't tell Shelly about this.” I couldn’t help but wonder if I would. I knew she wouldn’t understand, and probably wouldn’t believe me that this had happened. Hell, I had a hard time believing it had happened.

Draping my towel around my shoulders I grabbed my keys and walked towards the gate, then towards home. It didn’t matter that I was nude, no one could see me. As I reached the gate I bumped into someone, and after excusing myself let them out before me. As the gate swung closed behind me the lights came on. In front of me I could see Shelly staring at me, holding a bathing suit in her hand, and wearing her towel draped around her neck. when I looked closer I couldn’t believe what I saw.

As I felt him pumping his load deep inside of me I came with a shriek. I couldn’t believe what I was feeling. I could feel his hot load hosing my walls as he twitched inside of me. Slowly he relaxed and loosened his grip on my hips. I knew I would have bruises there tomorrow, but I didn’t care. I would explain them away to John if he even noticed.

Pulling away from him I turned and sucked him into my mouth. I wanted to taste both of us on him. I also wanted to suck him dry. This was something I never did for John, even though he hinted at it from time to time. I just didn’t feel right doing it. For some reason it felt right tonight though. As I slowly slid his prick in and out of my mouth, I sucked on him as hard as I could, wanting to taste every drop of his cum he had left. As I was doing this I gently played with his balls, relishing the fact they were now shrunken. They were smaller because he had emptied them deep inside my cunt.

I could feel his cum sliding out of me and down my legs as I knelt before him. As I finished up, I stood, and kissing him turned away. Even though I wanted this to continue I knew I had to get home before John did. He just wouldn’t understand that I had needs he wasn’t filling. Walking back to where I thought my bathing suit was, I felt around with my feet. I didn’t find my bikini, but I did find his bathing suit. Grabbing it, I though maybe I would wear it next time I was home alone and heading out to the pool. Something to remember this night by.

Carefully I walked back to the table where I had left my towel. Grabbing it I draped it around my neck, and grabbing my keys headed home. As I reached the gate I felt some one else going out as they bumped into me. As they apologized I slipped past them and out the gate. As I turned to head home the lights came back on. Turning I saw my husband standing there, with his towel wrapped around his neck, wearing nothing but a smile. Looking at him I noticed in his hand was my bikini. As I stood there staring at him I could feel the cum drying on the insides of my thighs, and could feel the blush spreading over me as he stared at my nude state.

As he looked at me a smile slowly spread across his face until he started laughing.

“I can’t believe it” he said as he laughed. “Here I thought I was screwing some stranger, and it turns out to be you.”

At first I was mad, but as I thought about it I couldn’t help laughing with him as the realization struck me. Here we had been thinking we had been cheating on each other, and we had been, only to have it turn out we had been cheating with each other. Before I knew it I was laughing as well. Grabbing me he hugged me to his body.

“I’m glad this worked out this way, as strange as it is.” He said holding me tight. “ I think we both learned something tonight.”

As he held me I couldn’t help but to agree. Even though we loved each other, we had cheated on each other because we needed something else. As he pulled away from me, he grabbed my hand and holding it led me back towards the pool. When I looked at him he smiled and said something about getting me cleaned up. I couldn’t have agreed more. As we walked into the pool area we could see several couples laying there nude, some still going at it. As we hit the water, I knew we wouldn’t be sleeping much tonight, but that was okay with me. there were some things I wanted to try with my husband and newfound lover.

As I looked at her, I realized my wife Shelly was standing in front of me with her towel draped around her nude shoulders. In fact she was standing there completely naked. In one hand she was holding what I saw to be my bathing suit. When I looked even closer I could see her sex was raw and red, her lips sticking out, and she was dripping cum. Suddenly I knew who I had just fucked. I had fucked my own inhibited wife. Not only had we fucked, she had enjoyed it. It was too much, I had to start laughing. Staring at me, she suddenly started laughing as well. Reaching out I pulled her to me, relishing the feel of her tits against my chest as I did so. Turning I led her back to the pool to rinse off, I could see our cum leaking out and drying on her thighs. As we walked to the pool we could see several couples who hadn’t stopped what they were doing when the lights came on. Watching them I could feel myself stirring. When we hit the water I made sure to rub her down, trying to keep her hot. There were some other things I wanted to do with her, now that I knew she was willing to open up.

As we dried off I kept looking at her. I loved this woman, and loved to look at her. For some reason she didn’t understand that I loved to look at her. Hell, I wanted to let others look at her as well, let others enjoy the sight of her as much as I did. Maybe her views on this would change after tonight. Turning towards the gate before she could think of grabbing her bikini from me, I led us out. Turning while I held the gate open for her I was happy to see she hadn’t covered up with the towel, instead she had again draped it around her neck.

Heading back towards the apartment I couldn’t keep myself from glancing at her from the corner of my eye. Watching as her tits swayed with her stride, her head held up and proud. Somehow I knew this wasn’t over yet, and I would be a very tired guy tomorrow, but it would be worth it.

Drying off I thought about grabbing my bathing suit from John, but didn’t do it. Instead I finished drying off, then pulled my towel around my neck. As we walked home I could feel the wind against my naked body. I loved the feel of my breasts bouncing unconfined as we walked. I knew he was looking at me, and held my head high, thrusting my chest out. I glanced over at him and saw him as never before.

His body wasn’t muscle bound, but it was solid. His prick, which he complained wasn’t big enough, was hanging between his legs swinging with his stride. Looking at it I remembered the feelings it had given me earlier, and wanted more of it. Maybe I would help him find a way to make it bigger, but even if we couldn’t it still satisfied me.

I knew he enjoyed looking at me, although I didn’t understand why. I wasn’t anything special in my own eyes. My tits weren’t that big, and I certainly wasn’t a young beach bunny. John kept telling me he loved the way I looked, and wanted to let others see me. Before just the idea of that scared me and turned me off. Now I fund it somehow exciting. Thinking about this and his camera at home I felt my nipples getting hard again.

“Maybe, just maybe,” I thought to myself as we walked slowly across the parking lot.

When we got to the apartment door, John handed me my bikini while he fumbled with his keys. When he did this I realized I had just walked here completely naked, so other could see me. I almost came right there just thinking this. I knew what I was going to do now. I knew where his camera was, and I knew what I was going to have him do when he rebooted the computer tonight. With a growing smile I followed him inside.