Friends of the Wife Discover Me in the Pool
Neal and Hayden had been husband and wife for nearly a year now. Before getting hitched, they'd decided to settle into a beautiful country home that provided a small slice of paradise for them. On weekends when Hayden was away, coaching her 19-U volleyball team, Neal would unwind by shedding his office stress in their backyard pool. The feeling of immersing himself naked in the open air, even though their secluded patio was kept private, brought a rush of excitement.
It was a hot summer weekend, and without his wife to interrupt, Neal soaked himself in their in-ground pool. It had been a tiring week at work, and the summer heat had gotten the better of him. Drained from a week of stress, he started to get aroused as he lay bare-naked on a floatie.
Hayden had always been proud of the warm, inclusive vibe at the house she grew up in. The "open-door" policy had stuck with her even after she'd moved out, and it was something she'd tried to replicate with all members of her and Neal's friend group.
Both Hayden and her closest friends, Erica and Becky, had a strong history in high-level volleyball. They tried to maintain that level of athleticism even after their college years. Erica was a tall, fair-skinned blonde with a slender body, not overly muscular, but with a well-defined ass and legs - the perfect balance of sexiness.
Becky, on the other hand, was a small, feisty brunette. Though petite, she was toned and had an attractive lower half, with solid thighs and a big, plump ass. She'd recently undergone a breast enhancement and was now sporting perky and large ta-tas.
Facing a sweltering heat wave, both Erica and Becky decided to take advantage of Neal and Hayden's open hospitality and cool off in their pool. As they drove up to the house, the presence of Neal's car in the driveway signaled his home.
Excited for a dip, they hurried to the backyard, but instead found Neal lounging in the pool, nude, with his cock in plain view.
Caught off-guard, Erica instinctively shielded her eyes as she whispers to Becky, "Let's go, Becky." She felt a mix of shock seeing her friend's husband naked, a reminder of what Hayden and Neal's friendship meant. Yet, Erica couldn't deny the appeal of Neal's hot, athletic body, nor could she resist the temptation of seeing him from a new perspective.
Meanwhile, Becky, more daring in nature, decided to make light of the situation. "Don't freak out, E! Neal looks like he's really enjoying himself, even if Hayden isn't there to help. What's hers is ours. Why don't we join him?" Her request managed to lower Erica's hesitation. After all, Hayden had always preached about sharing.
The friends approached the pool, where Neal bobbed, oblivious to their presence, his dick fully erect. Becky prompted Erica to loosen up, challenging her to seize the moment. "Come on, E! Remember our friend asked us to make ourselves at home! Shall we surprise Neal?" Erica agreed, a mixture of nerves and excitement surging through her.
Walking toward the nude Neal, they watched him float, seemingly unaware that his friends were there. But as they grew closer, he started to stir, his unimpeded gaze wobbled before actually shutting his eyes. When Erica and Becky approached the edge of the pool, they were met with amazement. The sight of him was nearly too much to handle.
Sitting back on her heels, Erica suppressed her emotional discomfort - watching Neal's naked, powerful body was thrilling, and the implied intimacy with his wife was too much. But her loyalty to Hayden persisted.
It wasn't until Becky nudged her, insisting she loosen up. "C'mon, Erica, you gotta be a little more light-hearted. Remember Hayden often says 'what's mine is yours'? Maybe we should make Neal's day a little more enjoyable?" Erica thought for a moment, reassessing her initial reaction as the warm breeze of summer embraced her.
Feeling discussed, Erica met Becky's smirk and decided life was too short to be uptight all the time. Before she could change her mind, Erica and Becky stepped into the pool, both of them wanting to tease Neal before dis grooming.
With the sun intensifying Neal's thirst for relief, he lounged in the pool, his body glistening from the sweat dripping down from his forehead. Assuming he had the pool area to himself, he splashed more water onto his naked form before paying extra attention to his erect member, stroking it with more forceful intention.
Suddenly, Erica and Becky stopped in their tracks, engrossed by the eye-catching show. Their fascination with Neal's muscular figure heightened as they observed him put vigor into masturbating. As they crept closer for a more explicit view, they couldn't help but notice Neal's display of pleasure heighten.
Impressed yet daunted by the sight of his lengthy, thick shaft, Becky couldn't resist the urge to unleash her own sensual thoughts. "Wow, Erica, is this as exciting for you as it is for me? I always knew that Neal was a man with assets but I would've never imagined something like that he had something so large in every aspect," she whispered in a hushed tone.
Showing a mixture of embarrassment and excitement, Erica blushed while agreeing, "Yeah, it's...Big, um, I mean clearly he's endowed."
The two friends, paralyzed by the mix of their passion and loyalty to their common friend Hayden, were both burdened by guilt over spying on their pal's spouse.
Erica hesitated, considering the consequences of their actions on their friendship with Hayden, if they carried through their intimate intentions and eventually taking steps to stop him.
Meanwhile, Becky too grappled with the dilemma of acting in the heat of the moment while keeping their friendship intact.
The women's exchange was suddenly hushed when Neal, unaware of their presence, noisily proclaimed, "This heat is unbearable."
Neal, unknowing of their presence, threw some water on himself, indulging in the pleasurable feeling of cool water on his throbbing erection. "I just wish today wasn't the day of the tournament," he lamented while caressing his hard shaft.
With their muses carrying on, Erica and Becky eyed each other anxiously to devise a method of showing their presence without shattering their encounter.
Entranced by Neal's routine, Becky moved her fingertips on her swimsuit-clad frame, satisfying her sexual desire through the tender friction signals to her brain. As this drove her pulse rising, each touch of her fingers brought her further into arousal.
Catching Erica's reaction, the girls sprang into action. Regardless of the potential consequences, they determined they couldn't miss out on their opportunity to engage with Neal - whose graphic display was enrapturing them both.User 2: Neal was continuing to endure the sweltering heat while swimming. He felt the intensity of the sun bearing down on him even with the water to cool him off. In an effort to cool down and enjoy the heat in his oasis, Neal splashed more water onto his body. He even doused his cock while giving it a few more strokes.
All of a sudden, Erica and Becky came to a halt as they drew nearer to the pool. Both women were captivated by the sight of Neal's toned body, which was accentuated by the light from the sun. Yet it was his hand firmly grasping and stroking the full length of his penis that left them completely spellbound.
Feeling her best friend's eyes upon her, Becky smiled and leaned towards Erica's ear, "I just can't help myself, Erica. Neal is so big in every way. I never knew his assets went this far."
Blushing and also grabbing her friend by the ear, Erica chimed in, "Yeah. He's... Uh, let's just say, well endowed."
Now a little nervous and overwhelmed with carnal curiosity, these two women experienced a confusing tangle of desire and doubt.
As the heat grew and Neal enacted a more powerful stroke, it sent shivers of arousal over them. Their hearts pounded anxiously as they deliberated their course of action in approaching Neal without disruption.
This routine mesmerized Neal, and Becky couldn't resist as she subtly caressed herself through her swimsuit. With each swipe her fingers moved, she felt her arousal increase. Erica noticed this movement and couldn't help but feel even more eager.
Rushing her words, Erica shook Becky, whispering, "Becky, what are you doing?"
Unable to contain herself, Becky hesitated for a moment and stammered, "I... I couldn't help it. The sight of Neal stroking his cock was just so... so fucking hot."
Now Erica's mind was on high alert, her thoughts swirling between the heat of passion, Erica whispered back in hushed tones, "But what if he finds us here, standing in the pool to watch him? We can't just destroy a summer afternoon with Hayden there."
Becky paused, staring intently at Neal. "I don't know what to do. I'm just so fucking turned on by his thick cock."
Feeling time almost up, the two friends found their excitement taking the lead. They braced themselves for any reaction Neal might have once they approached him.
"It's crucial that he acknowledges our presence," Erica said with a touch of urgency in her voice. "But we can't just shock him abruptly. Let's test calling out to him from here."
Becky's brain was brimming with a sense of fun when she hit on an idea. "What if we pretend we didn't identify him from afar?" she asked playfully, her eyes glinting with mischief.
"We could shout, 'Neal, is that you? We couldn't recognize you from far with all the motion,'" her tone implying that his hand was still vigorously stroking up and down his penis.
Erica hesitated, but opted to follow Becky's proposal. They both moved closer to the pool, their eyes fixated on Neal, who was continuing to pleasure himself.
Becky's fingers, longing for a taste of the illicit joys before her, this time slipped underneath the fabric of her bikini bottoms. As she gasped softly, she began to stimulate herself directly on her soft, smooth skin, tracing slow circles over her distended clitoris as waves of pleasure coursed through her.
As Becky lost herself in the fervor of her arousal, her mind filled with forbidden fantasies of Neal, her best friend's husband. She pictured his eyes on her, watching her every move intently, while he continued to stroke his penis. The thought of his sight fueled her arousal even more. She could hear him in her mind, 'Just imagine this.'
Her fingers, now sneaked inside her moist pussy lips, and danced around her tight, wet entrance, the dampness seeping through her bikini bottoms.
As Erica noticed Becky lagging behind, she turned to see that the latter was smacking her own pussy with a ferocity that had been absent before. This turned Erica on even more, but then fear set in as she viewed the situation from a different angle. Still, the thrill dampened her anxiety, setting her arousal soaring even higher as she witnessed her best friend's fingers making fast movements inside her pussy.
Fixated, Erica's eyes devoured the erotic sight of one of her best friends before her.
She couldn't tear her eyes away as Becky's fingers dashed about, tracing tantalizing patterns over her distended clit, as her other hand held her bottoms pulled aside, before darting fingers back inside her vagina, as she heaved her head back for a second and then refocused on Neal. Each stroke ignited her, the knowledge that she was really doing that to herself, just a few steps away from him.
The lacy coverage of Becky's bikini top strained against her voluptuous chest, her massive fake breasts threatening to escape with each heaving breath. Erica's own arousal grew more intense, teetering on the brink of orgasm at the sight.
Even so, Erica knew they couldn't take such a chance and be caught in such a compromising predicament. With a desperate whisper, Erica urged, "Becky, stop! For God's sake, what is this?"
Reluctantly, Becky pulled her hand away, but not before showing Erica a cheeky grin.
"I know, I know," she joked. "But just look how soaked I am. I'm so aroused, Erica. I want that penis."
Her eyes sparkled with lust as she held up her glistening fingers for Erica to see, her slick wetness unmistakably visible on her hand. Amidst the jumble of emotions, Erica realized they needed a plan. She prompted Becky with, "Since Hayden is out of town coaching volleyball this weekend," she began, unsure of how they would be received. "Does his 'what's ours is yours' family policy extend this far, or is it a hard no?"
Their eyes fixated on Neal's reaction, neck-and-neck with each other. Anxiety nipped at them as they pondered his potential response. But the appeal of the forbidden remained powerful, their excitement intensifying. Neal, however, was unaware of their presence.
The adrenaline rushing through Neal's veins almost made him pass out as his ears came in contact with their voices. He had a split-second to contemplate what this startling revelation meant, before panic consuming him. He struggled to formulate a suitable response.
Erica and Becky exchanged fretful glances as they watched for any sign of his reaction. A twinge of guilt plagued them, as they recognized their intrusion into his privacy. However, the shivers of excitement ran their blood, and they couldn't help indulging in the heart-pounding anticipation.
As Neal swiveled towards them, the thick atmosphere was undeniable. His countenance was a hybrid of shock and doubt, his brain screaming to make sense of the situation and what to do or state.
Erica and Becky walked onward cautiously, their hearts thundering in their chests as they observed his reply. As they drew nearer to the pool, Neal's mind whirled, endeavoring to form a response, his face flushing from exposure, not from the sun but, from embarrassment over being caught in a compromising scenario.
"Pardon me, ladies," he stammered, his voice trembling with tension, "I was enduring a busy day at work and merely desired to cool off and kick back in the pool." As he sought to conceal his bulging erection, he failed miserably.
Becky, never evasive about being direct, answered with a grin,
"We do hear you, Neal. We also understand how hot it is in the rear." Her teasing tone added a layer of mischief to the circumstance.
Inspired by Becky's straightforwardness, Erica enunciated, her voice laced with tension and interest, "So, Neal, concerning the Hayden and 'what's ours is yours' arrangement... Does it still stand now that Hayden is away for the weekend, coaching volleyball?"
With a nervous chuckle, he responded, "Uh, yes, definitely. The policy stays intact. You realize you're always welcome here, whenever you want." His words were interlaced with embarrassment and anxiety, unsure of the course the discussion would take.
As Neal glanced back and forth between the two women staring at him, he couldn't help but feel a flood of arousal mixed with guilt at the scene in front of him.
Becky, measuring 5'3" and Erica, soaring at 5'9", exuded confidence as they didn't conceal themselves in lace beach cover-ups that exposed the merest hint of their anatomy.
A brunette, Becky's garb was a sheer white lace cover-up that skimmed over her curves, emphasizing every seductive curve of her body. Underneath the fine textile, Neal could detect the contour of her compact bikini, the material almost concealing her amply endowed breasts. Her tits strained against the fabric, the traces of her erect nipples discernible through the sheer lace. As she moved, the cover-up split slightly, unveiling a tantalizing insight of her trim stomach and the swell of her rounded behind.
Her legs, although thicker from her shorter stature, possessed a desire tempted by her athleticism and years of volleyball, intensifying her overall allure.
Conversely, Erica's attire was a black lace cover-up that stood out against her long blond hair, caressing her muscular, yet slender form like a second skin. Her breasts, while smaller but fitting her athletic profile, hinted at their presence under the sheer fabric, and the image of her erect nipples became apparent through the lace. Her stomach was flat and controlled, connecting to the curve of her tight ass emphasized by the skimpy bikini bottoms that scarcely draped her pussy lips.
Her long and toned legs seemed to proceed interminably, a testament to her longstanding dedication and unyielding effort from playing high-level volleyball, as Neal became transfixed by their alluring shapes.
Despite his embarrassment from being found in such an exposed situation, Neal couldn't deny the wave of arousal that pulsed through him while immersed in the spectacle of his wife's two dearest friends. Feelings of guilt niggling, he was aware of the bounds being crossed, but the sight ahead was bewitching. He struggled to withdraw his gaze and enter for clothing, yet his arousal was too great to subdue the emotions of guilt within him.
As Neal's eyes lingered on their figures, Erica and Becky exchanged shifting gazes, their minds swirling with conflicting thoughts and desires. Becky bit her lip, her eyes fixated on Neal's overpowering erection, helpless to break away from the captivating view.
"Gosh, Becky, look," Erica breathed, her voice nearly a whisper as she glanced at Neal's imposing member, now even closer and with a clear view. "He's... he's still so... prominent."
Becky nodded, her arousal growing stronger with each passing second.
"Yes, Erica. It's... it's fiery, no?" she admitted, her face flushing from her bold demeanor.
"I know, but... but we shouldn't think like that, right? He's married to Hayden..." Erica's eyebrows gathered with guilt, her inner conflict portrayed on Becky's perplexed expression.
"I know, but it's hard to disregard," she clarified, her voice rattling with insecurity. "I mean, behold him. He's... he's so... engorged." Becky gulped, her resolve weakening as she observed Neal's rock-hard cock.
The hushed conversation between Neal and Erica was broken when Neal's erection became apparent. Erica's heartbeat quickened due to her inner turmoil. Becky made up her mind in a flash. "I'm going to try something, Erica," she whispered with grit in her voice. "I need to find out..."
"Becky, hold up! What do you plan to do..?" Erica queried, her voice containing uncertainty.
Becky's response was confident and resolute. "Erica, I'm too darn horny and damp. I need to see how this goes about," she said with determination. "I just can't resist." Becky elegantly clubbed off her lace wrap, drawing Neal's attention to her shapely figure.
Standing at 6'3", Neal had moved back to the shallower end of the pool, having unintentionally slipped out of the floatie due to being surprised by Becky's figure, the water merely touching his sore balls.
Becky's curvaceous build was alluring, her toned body gleaming with a sheen of perspiration from the summer heat. A glimpse of a side of her pussy lip from her bikini bottom was a reminder of her earlier provocative teasing.
Meanwhile, Erica remained standing, her slender form ruffled by the gentle wind, exposing one of her taut nipples. Neal, unable to hide his arousal, tried again to conceal it with his hands while standing in the pool, his desperation reaching a new peak. His eyes stayed riveted on Becky and Erica's visible forms, unable to withstand the urge to discretely rub his cock amidst this tantalizing situation.
Becky shot Erica a cheeky grin, her eyes sparkling with naughtiness. "Seems like someone's enjoying the show," she teased, her voice brimming with amusement. Erica bit her lip, overwhelmed by the combination of arousal and anxiety.
"Becky, this is... this is bonkers," Erica murmured, her voice containing doubt.
Becky displayed her trademark defiance. "Come on, Erica. Loosen up," she insisted, her voice convincing. "You know you're as turned on as I am. And he's blatantly pumping that cock while leering at us...he wants us too."
As Becky boldly strode towards the pool ladder, Neal uneasily assured them he'd be pleased to assist them both. He was caught between excitement at the prospect of being close to Becky's alluring figure and guilt for doing so with his wife's dearest friends.
Becky positioned herself on the ladder's top rung, her bottom facing away from the pool and towards Neal, offering him a view from up close.
The lace of her bikini bottom barely hid her curvaceous booty, the fabric hugging curve of her buttocks invitingly accentuating their fullness. The outline of her pussy lips was visible beneath the thin lace material.
Asking, "Are you ready for me?" Becky's voice jolted Neal into focus. Her playful nudge to Erica elevated the mischief in her remark.
Neal's throat went dry, panting, and he responded, "Yes, I'm ready."
His heart pounded as he extended his fingers to steady Becky. As she descended the ladder, Becky's ass drew nearer to his face.
The tight lace fabric clung to her round cheeks, enticingly highlighting their fullness. Her pussy lips were outlined by the translucent fabric.
With a deliberate flair, Becky pushed her bottom back, causing it to glide down Neal's damp body. Neal's cock twitched in response to the pleasurable sensation of her warm skin hugging his throbbing member, a moan escaping him as pleasure surged through his body.
Becky's booty cheeks offered the ideal cushion for Neal's erection, nestling it between, as she persisted in riding him. Neal groaned from the intoxicating sensations of being enclosed by Becky's firm, moist ass cheeks as she lowered herself further.
Meanwhile, Erica stood stunned, her thoughts in disarray, witnessing Neal's cock twitch uncontrollably as he gazed upon her best friend's sexy bottom descending on her husband's pulsating shaft. [
Becky pushed her booty backward, making it grind against Neal's slick skin. His cock throbbed as their damp bodies came together, her firm thighs brushing against his face. Neal's family jewels were pressed against a slick spot between Becky's thighs, his entire body quivering in anticipation as he watched her shapely buttocks descending into her friend's spouse.
Erica stood petrified, her mind reeling from a blend of shock and arousal at the plot unfolding before her eyes. Becky's body clamped tight against Neal's cock, its damp flesh thoroughly stimulated. She absently rubbed her female parts through her soaked bikini, dampness from their shared arousal seeping into her crotch.
Becky gazed at Erica and beckoned her to join them. "Come play with us," she commanded with mischief in her voice.
Erica could not resist the invitation. She erotically removed her bikini top, came toward Neal, and he clasped her waist as she straddled him with her knees. Erica's ass pressed against Neal's groin, her parted lips rubbing against his. As their lips met, his coupe entered her pussy, a soft moan escaping her. The lovers met with swipes of their tongues, both drowning in denial to one another about how unfaithful this act was.
Becky indulged in the spectacle, enticed by Erica's ripe body, her full forms pressing against Neal's torso.
When Becky stepped into the chilly waters of the pool, her breath hiccupping from the thrilling plummet, a mischievous glint flickered in her eyes.
"Gosh, that was harder than I anticipated," she joked.
Neal's reply was a combination of astonishment and amusement, his cheeks flushing pink as he snickered nervously. While Erica's initial dismay soon gave way to ardor. Envisioning Hayden and what Becky and her were doing with Hayden's spouse, she allowed her intense desire and competitive instinct to dominate.
With a subtle smirk, she said, "Well, I suppose it's now my turn."
She glanced at Becky, "However, Becky appears to have neglected today's house regulations," Erica insinuated, subtly mentioning Neal's lack of clothing. With deliberate steps, she bridged the distance between herself and Neal, her eyes smoldering with desire as she inquired,
"Neal, would you be willing to lend me a hand down the ladder?"
Even as she spoke, she removed her wrap-up and bikini. Her exposed shaved pussy sent jolts of excitement coursing through Neal's veins. As Erica shed her attire, her petite breasts, though smallish, were flawlessly formed, their erect pink nipples evidence of her intense arousal. The subtle curve of her breasts teased him, fitting perfectly in sync with her athletic body. Underneath her breasts, Erica's smooth toned stomach trembled with anticipation, leading to her gleaming pussy, moist with eagerness. Her plump lips outlined her opening, a delicate pink hue.
As she positioned herself on the ladder, her athletic ass swayed alluringly. Nonetheless, it was Erica's puckered asshole that captured Neal's attention, an alluring temptation provoking a primal hunger within him.
As Erica descended the ladder, her thoughts centered on Neal's cock.
The sight of it, taut and erect, aroused her mind and body. Her yearning intensified with each approaching step, tempting her to imagine the sensation of his cock gliding against her.
Becky, admiring Erica's self-assuredness, couldn't help but grow even more aroused. Her naked physique was phenomenal, she mused, as her hand once again migrated southward - this time however, her gaze was locked on Erica, not Neal.
She appreciated Erica's sleek figure and minute breasts, considering them highly attractive, accentuating their stark contrast to her existing girlfriends. The way her rippling muscles created a visage beneath her skin, as well as the sight of her hairless pussy and tight asshole, activated an increasing excitement within Becky.
As Neal facilitated Erica's descent down the ladder, his thoughts momentarily wandered to the predicament they currently faced. Two of his wife's closest companions, both unmistakably appealing, now resided in his pool, eliciting an insatiable lust within him that he could not deny. Aiding Erica's movement with confident hands on her hips, Neal adjusted himself to achieve the optimal perspective of her penetration as she descended. The sensual image of her glistening pussy lips wrapping around his shaft, followed by her puckered asshole, ignited his primal sexual yearning.
When Erica reached the ground, her soaked pussy lips met Neal's erect cock, eliciting a wave of pleasure for both.
"Can you catch me?" she purred, her tone saturated with desire.
Her amusement shone through her eyes as she loosened her grip on the ladder, allowing herself to drop into Neal's expectant cock.
As Neal filled Erica's pussy with exquisite fullness, her senses were overloaded with pleasure. Each inch of him stretching her, each pulse of her body, produced unrivaled sensations. Erica gasped, intoxicated by the intensity of the perception. Her entreaty to Neal, "How does it feel?" her voice raspy from passion, prompted his response.
"It feels marvelous," he breathed, his voice thick with arousal. "Your pussy is so tight and slick, hugging me so intimately. I've never experienced anything like it. And Erica, your body...You, Erica, are unrivaled." His murmurs turned into a whisper, almost inaudible. "Do you believe Hayden would object if I offered pleasure to her two closest companions in her stead?" his voice teeming with excitement.
Erica, still torn but involuntarily overwhelmed with lust, could only nod.
"I'm not sure, really," she confessed, her voice nearly inaudible. At this moment, though, she didn't care about Neal.
Becky made her way to the scene of Neal fucking Erica, moving so gracefully it felt like watching a dancer. She casually removed her top, revealing her impressive breasts to the heated sun.
"You two are just unbelievably sexy," Becky cooed, her voice overflowing with lust. Erica, legs up the pool ladder, bare skin on full display due to the vigorous thrusting, looked stunning.
"He's really going at it," Becky observed, her voice brimming with arousal.
Drawing closer to Neal, she couldn't resist the urge to become a part of their act. As he massaged and squeezed Becky's huge breasts, she emitted a hushed groan of delight.
"Ive always dreamed of touching these beauties, Scott," he whispered, a hunger in his voice. A surge of emotion gripped Becky as his fingers caressed Erica's ass. Without hesitation, she cunningly found Erica's clit and stroked it. Erica gasped in shock, her body straining as the stimulation was a surprise.
"Becky, what are you doing?" she questioned, her voice shaky with fear.
"I'm just trying to make you feel fucking amazing, E. Relax, let me make everything even better for you. I've always loved how amazing your pussy looked, so I thought to see if it feels equally delightful," Becky explained, her voice silk-smooth.
Scott looked at her slyly, a challenge in his eyes.
"Why don't you lick it instead of using your hand, Beck?"
Becky's response was a sly grin and playful nod, her eyes remaining locked with Scott's. "I'd like that," Scott said, clearly excited. "But first, I'm going to enjoy your ass."
With an approving nod, he added, "Get down there and lick her clit, Beck. It's all yours."
Erica's shock reached new levels at Scott's suggestion. "Becky, don't you dare!" she shouted, bewilderment in her eyes. But Becky merely smirked, chuckling internally. Rebecca was relentless.
"That's what you want, Scott," she said, innocence in her tone. Her deepest desire was one, but she played along. "Fine," she agreed, her voice enticing. "That's what I want too."
At Scott's command, Neal eased out Erica's pussy, his cock surrounded in her fluids. He paused for a moment, deciding his next move.
Erica's unease intensified as Scott's words echoed in her ears. "Don't touch her there!" she exclaimed, discouragement evident. However, before she could stop Becky from her intentions, she felt a soft tongue exploring her.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, eyes wide with wonder and disbelief as Becky licked Erica's clit.
Scott's ass possessed an enticing token of power - a rampant cock that he was about to work into Erica's ass. Thrusting into her would be more than Erica could handle, but as soon as she felt Becky's tongue, she was too overcome to resist.
As Erica's body quivered from a build-up of orgasmic tension, Neal's hips continued thrusting, driving his cock into her with more force. Erica's cry of enjoyment echoed around the quiet, peaceful backyard.
Becky watched him, her tongue continuously circling Erica's clit, and smirked as her efforts were rewarded with the other woman's moaning.
"Just how wet she is for you," Becky noted, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
Using his sizable cock, Neal opened Erica's anus and pushed it in, inch by inch, as he fought to penetrate her. Becky's moans resonated between them, encouraging him to push into her even further. As Scott's cock broke through Erica's anal walls, a stream of ecstasy shot through her body.
"Fuuuck, Erica, you feel unbelievable," Neal groaned, his voice almost desperate. "Even bigger than Hayden, but just as tight."
Beside herself, Erica moaned violently with each powerful thrust, her body straining. Her face displayed a mixture of pleasure and unease.
"You're incredibly tight around my cock," Scott growled, mesmerized by Erica's response. Wanting to take it to the extreme, Scott pushed deeper and harder, pushing Evica towards her limits.
Looking down at him, Erica voiced her apprehension: "Scott, please slow down," she begged.
Scott, more committed than ever, simply increased speed, her anus tightening around his cock. The sudden loud protests from her decimated the peace in the serene backyard. Reason overpowered resistance. As Erica's body reached ecstasy's peak, her tube of love withstood the immense sensations. "This feeling is just intense, isn't it?" he whispered, delighted. "Ive always loved the way your asshole felt, it's so wonderfully tight!"
With increased determination, Scott plunged deeper into Erica and hit his peak. Erica's protesting moans carried on, her body writhing.
Becky, still lingering down below, smirked at the sight. "She really enjoys it," she said, dripping with Erica's juices.
Neal surrendered to his release as Erica climaxed, satisfied and triumphant. In that moment, he was convinced that their night would continue in a way none of them dared imagine... but nevertheless would enjoy.
Erica's moans got louder, her body shaking in bliss as she yielded to the pleasure engulfing her.
"Yes, Neal," she shouted, her voice dripping with need. "Fuck my ass more aggressively."
Becky observed with glee as Erica's arousal peaked, her graceful fingers craftily teasing and tormenting Erica's clit with expert devotion.
"Go on, Erica," Becky urged, her voice dripping with lust. "Cum hard on Neal's dick. Fucking cum extremely hard on it. Squeeze his balls dry E." Erica's body stiffened with pleasure, her moans growing louder following every thrust. She was engulfed in the sensations, entirely consumed by the relentless pleasure of Neal's cock thrusting into her ass.
As Erica's orgasm ravished her, Neal exhaled in gratification, his cock surging with desire yet retaining the willpower to defer his climax.
"Holy fuck, Erica," he panted, his voice dismissing of any audacity. "Your ass. Your body is breathtaking." Erica's miraculous reaction was a mixture of pleasure and bewilderment. "Oh, Neal," she gasped, her voice elated. "That felt so good. My legs are shuddering."
Becky beamed at Neal, her body thrumming with excitement as she positioned herself on all fours, her backside raised sensuously in the direction of Neal.
"I'm ready for you," she reveled, her voice seething with desire.
With a primal snarl, Neal drew nearer to Becky, his cock swelling with anticipation as he contemplated the options before him. For a span he was conflicted, skeptical between the tightness of her pussy and probing the boundaries of another ass. Once Neal stood behind Becky, his erect cock teasing her apertures, he looked at Erica with a primal expression.
"Which opening should I penetrate first?" he inquired, his voice bordering on haphazard. Erica smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she gestured towards Becky's moisten orifices. "Pick your poison," she advised, her voice laced with promise. "She's all yours."
Finally, incapable of resisting for any longer, Neal made his choice.
With a powerful grip on Becky's waist, he adjusted his position behind her, the bed of his cock grazing her moistness.
"I'll commence with this," he bartered, his voice heavy with passion.
As he sank into Becky's welcoming vagina, she moaned in euphoria, her body gyrating with each hard thrust. Erica watched the erotic performance attentively, her intimate desire rekindling as she observed her friend being wholeheartedly conquered by Neal. With every supreme thrust, Neal pushed deeper into Becky's modest anatomy, his cock possessing her completely as he asserted his dominance. Becky shouted in elation, her moans merging with the noise from their bodies colliding in an orchestra of gratification. As Neal upped the speed and power behind every thrust, Becky's cries of pleasure thundered through the air, her body bowing under the intensity.
"Yes, Neal," she yelped, her voice replete with ambition. "Pound me harder."
Neal did so, his cock tunneling deeper and deeper into Becky's minor orifice with fierce intensity, whipping her perilously close to ecstasy. In the midst of Becky nearing her orgasm, Neal sensed how close he was to reaching his own climax. Recognizing imminent orgasm, Erica interceded with a seductive allure.
"Neal," she suggested, her voice gravitating with desire. "I want you to ejaculate on our faces."
Neal's eyes broadened with joy at Erica's bold proposition. The thought of spewing his semen over the visages of his wives' two best friends was exciting, leading him to eagerly agree, his cock pulsating with raw urgency.
With a shared smile, the girls reviewed their knees swiftly before Neal, their faces burning with excitement. Erica promptly went to caress his balls, her touch bringing goosebumps over Neal's body as he teetered on the edge of climax.
Meanwhile, Becky meddled with her breasts, her hands sauntering across them. As Neal's euphoria reached its climax, the girls persisted in accommodating his needs.
"Cum for us, Neal," Erica implored, her voice compulsive. "Bonk your cum onto our beautiful faces." Becky mimicked Erica's sentiment with a sultry intonation.
"Yes, Neal, give us your release," she pleaded, her eyes replete with desire. "Insate us with your hot, sticky ejaculate." As the instant of Neal's climax neared, he decided to take charge of the situation to a greater degree.
"Before you reap the reward I have for you, I want you to watch me touch myself," he announced, his voice carrying an air of authority. "I need you to recall how you watched me masturbate in the swimming pool."
Erica and Becky immediately complied with Neal's mandate. Lustily, they brought their hands down between their legs, fingers slipping between their still moist pussies, setting out to stimulate themselves and prop up their clits simultaneously. [END]
The air was filled with the wetness coming from both girls, arousing Neal's desire to the point of obsession. They both pleasured themselves while erotically begging Neal for his cum.
"Please, Neal, please give us your cum," Erica groaned sexily. "Spread your load all over our faces, smother us with your hot, sticky essence." Becky echoed the same demand, her arousal evident in her tone.
"Yes, Neal, oh god, I need it," she begged urgently. "I want to see your cum dripping down onto these huge, luscious tits of mine. Imagine how hot it would be, your cum sliding down these big, beautiful breasts of mine." With a sultry smirk, Erica touched her chest, emphasizing her passion.
"Neal, just look at them," she whispered lustfully. "Doesn't it make you hard? And these nipples..." Her voice trailed off as she pinched one, making it stand at attention. "They're so sensitive, Neal. I want your cum covering them, soaking them completely."
Erica, dispelling any remaining doubts, batted her eyes at Neal. "I wouldn't let this opportunity slip away, would you?" she cooed, kneeling before him as he jerked off faster and faster. Becky, jealous of Erica's seduction, closed in on Neal, pressing her magnificent tits against his thighs.
"Come on, Neal," she pleaded huskily. "Check out these massive tits," she teased, rubbing her cleavage against him. "They're screaming for your cum, don't you agree?"
Winking playfully, she grabbed on to her breasts, inviting him to share them.
"Imagine how amazing it would feel, your cum slicking every inch of my tits, dripping down onto my skin. You couldn't pass up a chance like that, could you? Not only that, but I'm dying to experience a titty fuck. Your cum would feel so nice between my soft, big tits, caressing your throbbing cock as it pulses against my chest. Are you really going to disappoint both of us? Neither of us has small tits, and you should appreciate that," she added as she squeezed her breasts together.
Seeing no response, Erica stepped in and approached Neal. "Neal, my breasts may be small, but don't they remind you of Hayden's? The perfect handful and all yours," she purred confidently.
"Imagine what it would look like if you filled my beautiful, small breasts with your cum," she continued, her eyes set on him. "I need you to cum on me right now, Neal."
Highlighting her tits for him, Becky smirked and swaggered over to Erica with a twinkle in her eye. "Don't worry, Erica, Neal is a man of reason," she remarked jokingly. "And of course, a man knows a good opportunity when he sees one."
Playfully squeezing Erica's shoulder, she challenged, "Let's face it, how often does Neal get to cum over big, luscious tits like these? So why not take advantage of it? Fuck my tits, Neal. We'll each have your cum dripping down our tits."
Struck by the offer, the escalating tension between Erica and Becky, and the allure of their breasts, Neal's leg involuntarily twitched with an overwhelming sense of arousal from the entire day and their relentless requests for his cum. Giving in to the temptation, Neal glanced between Erica's cute, small breasts and Becky's protruding ones.
In the end, it was the image of Becky's huge tits, demanding his cum, that pushed Neal over the edge. He smiled as he swallowed and said, "Everyone makes a compelling case, Becky. Squeeze those meaty tits together for me."
Neal positioned himself between Becky's enormous breasts, marveling at the sensuality of the moment. She squeezed her tits tight, awaiting his entry. Neal's cock, desperate for release, slid into her grasp, enjoying the feeling of her soft flesh against it. Erica, meanwhile, offered him her hardened nipples, whispering, "Fuck Becky's tits hard. I long to see your cum all over both of us."
Neal was unable to withstand any longer. His lust had soared to unbearable levels. Both the girls begging and the image of their breasts urging him on took his breath away. After a moment of hesitation, he finally nodded, "You make a compelling argument, Becky. Fuck my tits."
As Neal's cock navigated between the gap formed by her cupped hands, he smiled at the sight of Becky's tits pressed together, forming a tantalizing chamber for him to fill. Erica, meanwhile, leaned in, cupping his hard, swollen head in her hands, pressing it to her chest as she reveled in the feel of his lips on her nipples. The moment had truly arrived. No longer could he stand firm; Neal would finally fulfill the girls' desires.
Becky agreed with Erica's enthusiasm. "That's right, Neal," she breathed heavily, her breath jagged. "Fuck my boobs like you mean it. We want your cum on our faces, all over our breasts. Give it to us, Neal." Neal kept staring at Becky's boobs around his dick, so he leaned over and started slurping on Erica's tiny nips, his hands unintentionally reaching for and massaging her firm butt, causing gentle moans to come from her lips.
While Becky willingly took Neal's large knob into her mouth with each thrust, her lips snugly wrapped around him as he penetrated her boobs. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth together with the tightness of her breasts drove Neal crazy with desire.
He enjoyed the feeling, his hips moving steadily as he fucked Becky's boobs, his member immersed in the heat of her cleavage. As the intensity of his excitement rose, Neal realized he was close to climaxing. "I'm going to cum," he growled, his voice raspy with lust.
"Do you want it? Do you want my cum?" he groaned, his voice sounding raw with desire.
"Yes, Neal, yes!" Erica yelled out, her voice filled with euphoria. "Cum on us! Cover us in your hot, sticky stream! Release your balls on us"
Becky's moans of ecstasy blended with Erica's as they encouraged Neal, their bodies vibrating with anticipation. It was an instance of pure bliss, a climax of anticipation and pleasure as Neal shot stream after stream of his cum on their demanding faces and breasts.
After the powerful climax, the trio fell flat on the pool deck, their limbs tangled in a heap and tangle of passion. Breathless and exhausted, Neal felt an environment of fulfillment and exhilaration flowing through him. It was hard to grasp what had just took place.
Erica was next to him, her pulse still racing from the intensity of the encounter. She felt a sense of freedom, a surge of excitement from tackling her hidden desires. Despite a spark of guilt for betraying her best buddy, the sense of Neal's cum on her face and breasts sent waves of sexy pleasure through her.
Similarly, Becky smiled evilly, her eyes shining with delight. It had been an extraordinary event, something she wouldn't soon forget. She felt fed, invigorated by the raw ardor they had intertwined. The warmth of Neal's cum on her face and breasts left her with the urge for more.
Becky, Erica, and Neal shared a moment filled with passion and pleasure, forging deep bonds that would stay with them long after their lovemaking.
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