I worked in an accounting firm and we had held a picnic at our house for members of the firm. When we got back to our house, Danny and Pamela were standing very close to each other. I guess I was just being faithful to my wife. He reached over and cupped my left breast, and with his other hand brought my face close to his. It's kind of funny, the night we spent with Pamela and Ron was incredibly erotic, but it never happened again. Here I was completely nude, with the husband of my close friend. When Ron and Pamela left, Danny and I jumped into the pool, and within seconds he was inside me.
I really didn't know Pamela's husband, Ron, well, although I guess I knew him well enough to go on a short trip with him stark naked. As Danny said, this is a completely true story. When Ron took his arm from my shoulders to shift back into forward drive, I lifted my towel over my shoulders; I guess I was protecting myself from someone else looking at us, but we were in the country, so there was no one else to watch. I really don't remember what we talked about, but I do remember that she kept looking down at my raging hard-on and smiling. So the two of them jumped up into his pickup truck, stark naked, and drove off to check on Ron and Pamela's kids.
I took it all in my mouth, but opened the door and spit it out. Then I did something I really hadn't expected to do. I never asked my wife what happened when they drove off naked in the pickup truck, but I'm sure there was some touchy-feely going on. I had sex with a couple of guys before I was married, but not many. Again, probably nothing Danny needs to know, and I'm glad he never asked. I had never seen her naked before, so it gave me an immediate erection. Ron stopped the truck about halfway to his house and put it in park.
We then went to check on the kids. All I took with me was a towel, in case we got stopped on the way, but I just lay the towel on the seat beside me. After we kissed, again and again, he began to guide my head to his erect cock. I really didn't expect to be kissing this man, but since we were naked, it sort of seemed appropriate. I wasn't interested in kissing him, but then, again, I was being permitted by my husband to leave with him totally nude. I wasn't afraid to leave home naked with him; I didn't expect any problems, and Danny certainly didn't seem to mind.
When the party was over we had half a keg of beer left and Lindsey and I talked about what to do with the rest of the beer. I remember asking Pamela to get out of the pool and walk with me over to the keg to get another beer and she did. My wife Lindsey and I were in our mid-30s. I really don't know why I didn't. I couldn't keep them off her chest. When our neighbors had put their kids to bed, they came over to help us finish off the rest of the keg. After all, we were just going to check on their kids.
So I sucked him off; his shaft was hard, but the head of his cock had such soft skin. He guided my hand to his cock, which was in full display; he was erect; he was big and he was interested in me. It was a real turn on to be standing there with her naked, glistening with water and standing only a few feet away. Her breasts were large and voluptuous. I was so hot I reached orgasm over orgasm by the time he shot his load, which wasn't long. Looking back it was a fun night, one that gets me well aroused every time I think about it. Recently at their daughter's wedding we joked about the fact that we had gone skinny dipping together and that my wife and the husband had gone off in the pickup truck naked together for a very long check on the kids.
Maybe that's why she kept smiling. It was dark outside and our kids were asleep upstairs. It didn't take him long; he shot spurt after spurt. I'm sure they took advantage of their time alone to become much better acquainted. We had friends who lived around the corner and decided to call them and ask if they wanted to come and party.
I didn't come at that point, but it didn't take long after they left for Lindsey and me to explode in mutual rapture. Pamela, our neighbor, was rather short and reasonably attractive. I'd dated a lot of men, and they all wanted to screw, but I found that if I gave them a blow job, they'd be happy and I wouldn't have to worry about the other consequences of fucking. But blow jobs weren't that big a deal; if I gave a blow job, I didn't have to fuck him; the guy was happy, I preserved my self-respect. Okay, I wasn't perfect, but at least I tried. We never repeated this venture.
By now I was hot; I was wet; I was confused. . All other pictures, graphics, videos or other visual content provided by the Service are exempt from the provisions of 18 U. We kept getting out of the pool and going over to the keg to drink another beer. I licked the tip of his cock and kept taking it into my mouth as far as I could. I don't know how long my wife and her husband were away, but it was probably at least forty-five minutes. It was kind of funny being naked all alone with a neighbor, while my wife and her husband were off by themselves in a pickup truck, without a stitch of clothes on.