She was dressed for the scorching weather – tight black booty shorts and a loose shirt over a bikini top that only served to draw attention to her full, round breasts. I felt my hardness stirring in my shorts as she leaned across me to take a sausage fork the bbq – giving me the full benefit of her cleavage.
A mischievous and playful look crossed her face as she brushed against it ever so lightly as she turned. Our eyes met and there was an intense erotic charge that leapt between us…
She carried the plate of sausages and burgers back to the table where my wife and our friends were waiting. As she walked away, her ass swung temptingly from side to side. The desire to squeeze it through her booty shorts was overwhelming.
The table was screened from the barbecue by some trees and I watched her out of sight. Hearing the chatter and laughter from the other side as I put another set of food on the grill.
I was lost in the work when I suddenly felt a body pressed softly against my back and a hand gripped my hardness through my shorts. It was her.
“Mmmm…why hello…” she said, slowly stroking her hand up and down the shaft. “I think your wife may be a little tipsy. She was whispering to me about your…arrangement. Seems like it could be a lot of fun. I might…” – and here she squeezed my hardness from bottom to tip – “…be interested.”
The arrangement was new. My wife and I had fantasied together about me sleeping with other women and had decided to experiment a little and see how it went. Actually, this friend was the first woman we had fantasised about together and I’ll never forget how wet my wife’s pussy was – or how hard she came – thinking of me going down on her.
I turned and put my hand around her waist, my body close against hers. “A little presumptuous don’t you think?”
“Don’t think I haven’t noticed the way you look at me.” She replied with a smile, moving closer so that her magnificent breasts were pressed up against me.
“Hard to deny.” I said, sliding my hand down onto her ass and giving it a satisfying squeeze. She giggled and gave a little wriggle of pleasure.
“And I don’t think I’m the only one whose been looking.” I said softly, unfastening her shorts with my other hand and sliding my fingers down and over her clit in one smooth movement. She gasped in shock and pleasure as I ran my fingers gently over and round. Finding the right spot. I could feel her wetness and the smell of her arousal was intoxicating.
“Fuck that feels good. Don’t stop….” She gasped, “You’re right on my…fuck…” I was almost holding her up – her ass in my hand and her breast almost spilling out of her bikini as she pressed against me. “Fuck…I’m so close…” she moaned.
I slowed and then stopped – holding her juicy clit gently between my two fingers. “Fuck…you tease…” she whispered into my ear and gripped me tight, my hardness pressed against her.
Then I squeezed and slowly slid my thumb down over her clit. I could feel her right on the edge. And suddenly she was cumming hard and moaning in my ear about how good it felt. Her body shook as the pleasure ran through her. “Damn. You’re good.” She murmured.
Her hand closed around my cock “I want-“ she began. But at that moment we heard a break in the chatter at the table. We separated as my wife came round the corner.
“Hungry?” I called. “Ravenous” she replied. Coming closer she frowned at the burgers – which were practically burned on one side. “You guys too busy chatting?” She asked with a raised eyebrow. I half turned to our friend, “Yeah, I think we did get a bit carried away”.
We gathered the food and returned to the table together, my arm round my wife’s waist and my hand on her ass – with our friend following closely behind…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/crxjk0/a_hot_summer_day_mf_cuckquean