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Angela was the one who had helped me get the job at the hotel in Flagstaff, Arizona. She lived only a couple of houses away from my husband and me.
After work, she and I would use the hotel’s spa amenities. The locker room in there had an open style, so when you changed, you did it in front of everyone who might be in the room with you.
Angela and I would change into our bikinis; one of hers was light blue. It fit her like a glove, and when it was wet, you could see all of her attributes. I thought she was a stunning goddess when she wore it.
On the days when we used the spa, I would check out Angela’s body. I could see she kept her pussy bald all the time; her breasts were full and firm, and her silver dollar sized areolae were topped with nipples that stuck out an inch, hard and as big as a thumb. She had blue eyes that riveted my attention, and a smile that made me weak in the knees.
Angela had kept herself fit, and she was a knock-out. I admired her hourglass figure - 110 pounds with a small ass. On occasion, I would playfully flirt with her, but she didn’t seem to notice.
When undressed at the spa, I often spotted her glancing at my nude body. I am not bragging when I say this: at that time in my life, I had a body that most men and women wanted. I was five feet two inches tall, and my hair had strips of blond and deep red woven through my lush brown locks. My tits were a man’s dream — nice and full with no sag at all. They were 32 triple-D, with light-colored areolae, and my nipples — when hard — looked like gumdrops. I kept myself waxed of hair at all times, and my pussy lips were thick and of medium length. My muscular, toned legs were long and lean.
One day, Angela surprised me when she turned to me and said, “You know, Gaylee, one day I’d love to try out your husband’s cock.”
Before I could think of anything to respond to this astonishing remark, she went on, “I’ve watched him from my front-room window. I see him when he goes out to baseball practice! The pants he wears! I can see the outline of his large cock!”
As soon as I heard this, I knew I could share some more intimate details with her.
“I’ll tell you something, Angela. We’re swingers, and being swingers, it’s okay with me if you seduce my husband.”
But in spite of my permission, she never even tried to seduce him. I think it was because she didn’t know how the swinging lifestyle worked.
She certainly did intrigue me! I began to make plans to seduce her, and also get her into a threesome with my husband!
One day, when the two of us were carpooling home from work, I started to put my plan into action. With Angela talking about sex all the time, it wasn’t hard for me to switch the conversation to my own swinging lifestyle experiences. I told her how many times I had watched my husband play with other women, of how he had eased his huge cock into their pussies, and of how wet I became as I watched him fuck them.
I told her all the details of how we met other couples, how my husband would start with kissing me deeply, and how this would often lead to the other couple doing the same.
My husband would turn me around to face the other couple; he would lift my skirt, revealing to them that I had not worn any panties. He’d show off my beautiful, shaved pussy, then pull my skirt right off and throw it on the floor. I would get on my knees, unzip his pants, pull out his cock, take him into my mouth and suck him to full hardness.
By this time, the other couple would be playing with each other. I would crawl over to them; I would take the other man’s cock into my mouth, and while his wife watched, I would suck him until he was good and rigid. Most times I would then switch over to the woman, move my hand up to her pussy, pull her panties down, and rub my hand over her sex to see if she wanted more!
“If she didn’t stop me,” I impressed on Angela, “I would spread her legs apart. Then I would start licking her pussy and inserting fingers until she climaxed.”
Angela gasped!
“Gaylee, you didn’t have sex with a woman!”
“Oh yes, I did!” I assured her. “I’ve had sex with dozens of them!”
She looked shocked and astonished that I could be so frank about my answer.
“Didn’t you ever want to play with a woman?” I asked her.
She looked at me shyly. “I’ve thought about it,” she confessed.
She looked away, then turning back, she whispered to me so quietly that I had to lean in to hear her. “I’ve wanted to try with you!”
“We’ve plenty of time,” I told her confidently.
I believe this was the turning point for Angela. I told her more and more details of my swinging experiences. Angela was all ears! I boasted about my husband: the way he could charm women, turn them on and make them beg for it before he fucked them, good and hard.
“Gaylee, what’s your husband like when he makes love? How big is his cock?”
She didn’t wait for answers but blurted out more questions in rapid fire.
“How does he like to be kissed? What’s his favorite position? Is he good at oral sex?”
At last, she slowed down, and I fed her the answers, one by one, slowly, relishing it as I watched the effect it was having on her.
“Angela,” I told her, “he’s a great lover, a fantastic kisser, and you won’t believe how hung he is! His cock is seven-and-a-half inches long with a very large mushroom head on it, and it’s six inches around! I can’t even get my fingers all the way around it!”
“No way! Gaylee, he’s that big?”
“He sure is, Angela,” I giggled. “We measured it together. That’s the truth of it!”
The time had come. It was time for me to move on to the next step in my scheme.
“Hey Angela, do you have any plans for next weekend?”
“No! What do you have in mind?”
I explained to her about a place that my husband and I had discovered near where we lived in Sedona, Arizona. We called it “the spot.”
“There’s a river there with a natural sandstone waterslide, lots of sunny spots along the banks, and a great place to sunbathe and play in the water. Do you want to come? My husband and I are going this weekend.”
“Sounds great, Gaylee! I’d love to! What kind of swimsuit do I need?”
I giggled when I told her that she didn’t need a suit at all!
“But if you do need to wear one,” I told her, “then bring that blue bikini you often put on.”
Angela’s face went bright red with embarrassment.
“I couldn’t let your husband see me in that one!”
“Why not?” I questioned.
“Oh, it’s far too revealing to wear in front of your husband.”
“Angela! What are you talking about? Didn’t you tell me that you wanted to fuck him?”
“WHAT!!” she cried out.
I didn’t argue with her. I just smiled at her and giggled. She couldn’t help it; she began to giggle with me as well, and I knew that she was hooked.
That Saturday, as we were getting ready to go down to our spot, my husband was suddenly called to an accident on the freeway. At that time, he worked as a tow truck driver, and he was on standby that weekend.
I called Angela and told her that my husband had to go to work that morning, and it was possible that we couldn’t get to the river at all that day.
“Angela, what would you like to do?” I gave her no chance to respond before I went on. “I tell you what; we could still go down to the river and soak up the sun, just you and me. Without Jarold there, we could go natural and get an all-over tan!”
“That’s fine with me,” she agreed, chuckling. “We’ve seen each other nude already.”
Off we went. As we drove the forty-five minutes that it took to get down to the river, we chatted about all the hot men that we worked with at the hotel. I became aroused, remembering my time in the honeymoon suite with Steve and Tom.
Angela and I parked, then made our way down the trail to the river. We hiked up-river to a shielded spot where beautiful tree limbs and leaves made a natural barrier. From the road above, we could not be spotted where we were on the flat, sandstone rock. But, even so, I could tell that Angela was nervous.
We laid out our towels and put the cooler in the water to keep the drinks from warming up. It was time to get out of our shorts and tops.
“Strip time!” I sang out and removed my top in one quick movement. I was bra-less, and the air on my tits felt wonderful! I noticed that Angela had not yet moved, but her eyes were glued to my body. I loved the sensation of being watched, so I took more time when I lowered my shorts. It wasn’t much of a striptease as I was pantie-less as well, but I made sure that Angela had a good view of all my assets before I was done stripping.
“Next! Your turn, Angela.”
She got up, cautiously looking around to make sure no one was watching. She copied my style, throwing off her top. More coyly she stepped out of her shorts. This time it was my eyes that were glued to her body.
At last, we both stretched out in the sun in all our naked glory! Drinking and chatting about how we wanted to change the world, we soon started to become buzzed. The talk soon became more sexual; I told Angela in great detail of my time with Tom and Steve in the honeymoon suite.
“How were you able to take such big cock?” she asked.
“I’m used to that,” I replied. “Remember I told you that Jarold has a very nice cock and that Tom and Steve both together were not that much larger.”
I also shared with her that I had been taken in this very spot by a stranger, a man with a twelve-inch cock. Angela loved it when I told her how he had shot his cum into me three times, and given me eight climaxes, all within the space of one hour.
As we lay out in the blazing sun, Angela asked me to put sunscreen on her. I began, starting on her shoulders and back.
“Lower!” she told me, laughing, pushing my hand lower. “My ass needs plenty of sunscreen. Look at it! It’s white as snow!”
That was true, it was! I giggled with her, as I rubbed the lotion all over her body, paying special attention to her ass. Soon I heard a tiny moan, and looking down I could see that, bit by bit, she was starting to spread her legs apart. I took that as permission to move my hands between her legs, working the lotion in, feeling the heat from her pussy. I was becoming very wet myself and aroused enough to do what I was dying to do.
“It’s a good idea, Angela,” I told her, “to protect your pussy lips. You don’t want to get a burn down there.”
Another moan told me that she wanted to take my advice. Pussy juice was now leaking onto her towel.
I worked my fingers around her swelling clit, then stroked my fingers up and down her sopping pussy slit.
“Gaylee,” she said to me a husky voice, “I need to cum!”
She rolled over, and now I could apply lotion to her tits and the front of her body; I saw that her nipples had hardened from all my attention. I squeezed more lotion out of the tube in great globs onto her tits and started to rub it into her swelling nipples.
As I continued massaging her tits, I got down between her open legs and licked her pussy. She recoiled sharply at this new sensation, but almost immediately began to move her hips up and down on my mouth wanting more and more. I sucked on her clit, then inserted two fingers into her pussy. Moving my fingers in and out, she soon climaxed.
We lay there, panting on the rock, taking in the sun, and catching our breath.
After a while, I thought she might be ready for the next step.
“Angela,” I said, “I think I’m getting a bit red in the sun. Would you be very kind and —”
“Of course, Gaylee, it’s your turn! Where’s that lotion? Ah, here it is! I’d be happy to help you out.”
“And another thing,” she went on laughing, “Gaylee, thank you for giving me your love, and my first climax with a woman.”
She whispered in my ear how wonderful it was to have soft hands, and a soft body pressed onto her; how it was so much better than the roughness of a man, with stubble on his face, and with his body hair rubbing the sensitive flesh of a woman. I just laughed with her, agreeing wholeheartedly.
I lay down on my back. Angela moved to my left side, putting some lotion on her hands, warming it up. She started to rub the lotion onto my very aroused body, beginning with my belly, rubbing the sunscreen in circular motions. One hand moved onto my tits, and my nipples reacted sharply and got hard. She noticed and pinched one nipple at a time sending waves of pleasure to my clit. Then she moved her other hand down between my legs; she rubbed sunscreen around my pubic area, stroking her hand up and down on my wet slit and my clit.
I spread my legs further apart, knowing that I was going to be her first woman lover.
She moved in between my legs, teasing me with her fingers, just barely touching my pussy lips. I was dripping wet from the attention she was giving me. Eventually, she began to rub more vigorously; I was fast closing in on a climax. She kept rubbing her hand up and down on my pussy, and I came with a throaty scream.
We kissed each other, sucking our tongues together, holding each other until I came down from my climax.
“Oh, Angela. That was a long time coming! I have wanted to seduce you for months. Remember when we were in the spa? I always made sure that you had a good view of my perfect body. I did that every time I had a chance. I wanted to show myself to you.”
But Angela had never caught on to it!
Afterward, we talked for some time about what we would do in the days and months ahead; we decided to turn our love into a full-time partnership.
We eventually packed up, headed home in the car, tittering, filled with anticipation for what would be next!
On arriving back at my house, we ran inside, stripping off our clothes as we dove into the shower and rinsed off the hot sweat from the day, along with the aroma of our sweet lovemaking.
I washed Angela’s body, paying special attention to her tits and nipples. I pulled them to my mouth and suckled on them; then I moved my hand down to her pussy. I worked two fingers in and out, and she climaxed again. We kissed and dried each other off as we made our way to my bed.
Re-enacting many of the moves we’d done at the river and in the shower, we failed to hear my husband’s truck pulling up in the driveway.
I’ll tell you about that another time…In "Caught by My Husband when I Screamed".
Keep reading!!
Love Gaylee.
Author’s note: thanks to dback for invaluable help.
Jo
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