It was a typical balmy, breezy day in Hawaii. The sky was clear and the bay—on which our home is located—was calm. We could hear the ocean waves crashing beyond our protected cove. June and I were sunbathing on the patio, near the pool. I looked up from my book to view her naked body.
It never ceases to amaze me, after all these years, how much pleasure I get from looking at June’s sensuous body. I love to touch her soft, perfect skin. Her breasts I could watch forever, they’re so beautiful. Those nipples were meant for licking and sucking. Looking lower, I always long to run my hand, from just under her ample breasts, slowly down over her flat stomach to her pubic hair. Oh, that hair! So coarse, yet so yielding to the delights that lie below.
As many times as I’ve massaged June’s body, as often as we’ve made love and I’ve eaten her delicious pussy, and all the times I’ve watched her dress or undress, one would think I’d be used to her beauty by now. But I’m still fascinated by her.
I took my eyes off June and was trying to concentrate on the book I was reading when Vera, our housekeeper appeared to tell us that Fred, one of our friends, was at the front door. We told her to ask him to join us. As she turned to go, Vera reminded us that she was off to a movie and some shopping and wouldn’t return for several hours.
June and I didn’t bother getting dressed. After all, Fred often sailed naked with us on our forty-foot boat, which was moored at our private dock, across the pool from where we were sitting.
We heard Fred’s husky voice say hello as he lumbered from the house and into the yard. One of our dearest friends, Fred has a heart as big as all outdoors. In fact, everything about Fred is big. If he weren’t such a teddy bear, I’m sure he could have been an all-pro football player. On his way through the kitchen, he’d taken a can of beer out of the fridge. After he sat down and had a sip, we exchanged pleasantries and he undressed to sunbathe with us. I saw June admiring his muscular body. Looking down at my own lean, strong body, I felt good about myself. Fred stretched out on a lounge between June and me. He lay on his back. We were all laughing and talking when I noticed that June could hardly keep her eyes off Fred’s enormous penis. “What’s this?” I thought. “She’s seen him dozens of times and never paid much attention.” June had become unusually quiet. She almost seemed to be in a trance, gazing at Fred’s crotch.
Almost unconsciously, June ran her hand up her thigh and rested it on her nest. Her fingers were touching her succulent pussy lips. Soon she began gently moving her middle finger. It was obvious that June was very horny—not for me but for Fred! And I was getting incredibly turned-on from watching her responses to the sight of his huge cock.
We were chuckling at some witty remark or other when Fred reached for the suntan lotion and started rubbing it on his body. “Here,” June said to him. “Let me.” Without waiting for a reply, she took the lotion and poured some on her hands. She began massaging the fragrant oil all over Fred’s chest and shoulders. Her strokes were slow, circular, meant to give pleasure. Fred simply lay back with a contented smile on his face.
June applied the oil to his stomach and hips, being careful not to touch his genital area. I couldn’t believe how exciting it was to watch June do this to another man. She coated Fred’s legs to the tops of his thighs. Grinning at her, he asked, “Haven’t you forgotten a certain part of my anatomy?”
“No,” she said. “I’m saving the best part for last.” She then put more lotion on her hands and spread it on Fred’s balls and penis. She took the shaft in both hands and oiled its length slowly up and down. Fred looked at me with mingled joy and confusion in his eyes. He was clearly enjoying my wife’s masterful touch and wondering if I wasn’t going to be upset by what she was doing.
My pecker was rock-hard and throbbing as, without a word, she knelt and took the head of Fred’s still-limp meat into her mouth. He groaned, closed his eyes and surrendered to the magic of her lips and tongue. June began sucking up and down his massive joint. She licked and nibbled at it down to his balls. She laid it upon his abdomen and gently chewed upon its now increasing length. I’d never thought it could be so but I was actually enjoying the sight of my wife sucking off another man. As Fred’s penis expanded and filled with hot blood, I thought, “My gawd! I’ve never seen such a mammoth machine.”
June put both hands around his thick cock and there were still three inches sticking out. She began wringing it like a washcloth. She took the head into her talented mouth and continued wringing his rod while moving her head up and down. Fred’s hips began gyrating and his breath came in short gasps.
This woman of mine is a master pleasure-giver. Soon, with one powerful movement, Fred lifted June’s body up and onto his. Now they were in the 69 position. On his large body, she looked like a little doll. He spread her pussy with his fingers. Her delicious juices began dripping onto his face as Fred expertly tongued her beautiful vagina. She pressed herself closer to his mouth, burying his face in her hot crevice.
A low groan rose from deep inside June’s throat. Fred was now softly pinching her outer labia while licking her clit. I could tell by her hip-thrusting and guttural sounds that June was near an orgasm. She took Fred’s dick deeper into her mouth, sucking and pulling harder. I found myself with my own pecker in my hand and I started stroking it slowly. Its tip was wet with lubricant.
Then it happened. June was gripped by an orgasm. She was shrieking while still sucking on Fred’s big cock. And then Fred climaxed in her mouth. She didn’t pull away as she usually did with me. She kept right on sucking that huge cock even more deeply into her throat. I could see his semen leaking from the corners of her mouth as they both rocked their bodies in a fantastic climax.
What a sight! I was so excited that I shot my load right there on the lawn.
June didn’t let up. She kept right on sucking Fred’s member. It had begun to soften and she was working feverishly to get it up again. She looked at me, standing there with my dripping dick in my hand, and said, “You can’t believe the itch I’ve got in my pussy.” Without hesitation, I stepped behind her and effortlessly slid my still-hard penis into her flaming-hot vagina. I slid it in and out while she continued to suck and lick Fred’s slowly hardening penis. I knew what she wanted—that gigantic love muscle of his to be buried in her pussy. And the thought of seeing June fucked by Fred excited me even more, perhaps, than it excited her.
While I was fucking her from the rear, Fred was kissing, licking and caressing her swollen breasts. She was like a crazed woman, moaning, gasping, writhing and humping. She couldn’t get enough it seemed. Finally, Fred’s meat was standing tall again. I couldn’t believe how big it had grown. It looked even larger than before. June started giggling and said, “Oh, yes! Oh, yes!” as she regarded that one-eyed trouser-snake at full attention. She kissed its tip and said, “Now I want all of that in my pussy.” I removed my cock from her great love-hole and stepped aside. June turned and took me in her loving arms. She hugged me, gave me a warm kiss, looked in my eyes and thanked me. I don’t think I’ve ever loved her more than at that moment.
Fred rolled from the lounge and onto the ground, being careful not to damage his long pole. June lay down beside him as I took a ringside seat, ready to watch some fantastic fucking. I watched as Fred got on top of June and inserted his penis into her vagina. It was so thick that she had to spread the lips with both hands to clear the way. He inserted just the tip and began rolling his hips slowly. Again and again, the big head of his cock disappeared into June’s pussy and reappeared. She was going wild, tossing her head from side to side and moaning. Her eyes were tightly closed. With each downstroke, Fred thrust deeper into her pussy. With each upstroke, he pulled it back to the tip. He was an expert. When he’d worked his giant member about halfway in, June cried out that she was stuffed.
Fred slowly withdrew and said he knew a better way. Lying on his back, he asked June to straddle him and squat over his flagpole. With June’s back to me, I could no longer see the action, so I stood and walked around to a better vantage point. Again June had to spread her already strained pussy to get Fred’s cock sliding in and out again. She began riding down and up on his member, each time driving Fred a little deeper into her.
Squatting like that, June was having a little trouble with balance, so I offered to assist. “What a great idea,” she said. I stood above Fred and close to June so that she could hold onto me. As she continued her ups and downs on Fred’s great cock, she began kissing my stiff member. Taking it into her wonderful mouth, she sucked it quietly and deeply. A couple of minutes later she dropped one knee to the ground and positioned her pussy to better accept Fred’s upstanding monster. Her movements became short quick dips and her moans were muffled by my penis in her mouth. These throaty vibrations sent pulses of wild pleasure through my body.
The sound of Fred’s heavy, rapid breathing told me that June’s cunt had finally swallowed his sword to the hilt. She was sucking or fucking us out of our minds. Her hip movements became shorter and quicker as she tightened her oral grip on me. I felt her nails digging into my buttocks and I loved it. She was sucking so hard on my member that I feared it might come off in her mouth. I felt the approach of another orgasm as June went on squeezing and sucking and fucking. As the hot cream moved up my shaft, I tried to pull out of June’s mouth, but she pulled me in deeper with a wild squeal. Never before had I experienced a more powerful orgasm. I blasted my come into June’s throat. She made a muffled sound and kept swallowing. It was all I could do not to collapse. Then I realized that June was coming, too. I felt her lovely body trembling. Almost simultaneously, Fred let out a cry and shot his sperm deep within her core.
After what seemed like an hour, June released my penis. She slowly backed her mouth off of it, at the same time milking it with her hands and licking the tip to make sure no semen remained. Then, holding on to me, she carefully stood, lifting her soaked pussy from Fred’s once again flaccid member, the bulbous head of which audibly popped into view.
Totally spent, we jumped into the pool for a refreshing swim. Afterward we dried each other off and lay in the sun, talking and making plans for our next adventure. S.B., Kahului, Hawaii