Hey there! I’m a certified MILF (3 kids) that has been in the swinging lifestyle since my time in college where I met my future husband. I’ve always been rather hedonistic in my pursuits, so giving and receiving pleasure without strings has always been easy for me.
We just got back from a little lakehouse weekend vacation to celebrate my husband’s birthday. It’s been a long year so far, and with our kids all in college doing their own thing – like last minute beach vacations with their friends and what not – we decided to sneak away on Friday to spend some time on a boat and in nature. One of my husband’s friends tagged along, and after a couple hours up to the lake, we were lounging on the dock as the sun dipped below the tree line.
Come morning time, we were up early to get out onto the water, so with our cooler full of drinks and a bag of snacks, we bathed in the warm sun sipping coffee. It’s not long after the coffee that the beers start to be kicked back, and by noon both my husband and his friend are well on their way to being full blown drunk. Thanks to an intolerance to hops, I opt against the beers and become the designated driver of the boat.
Now my husband’s friend and I have fooled around before. Many times, in fact, and I love the way he eyes me up. I’m in a one-piece on the boat that hugs my curves in ways that I could write love letters to the designers. I’m a 36C up top with a nice ass for my size since I’m around 5’2”. I used to play soccer in high school and college; my rump was perfect for boxing out forwards that loved to press. I’ve held that physique mostly, but 3 kids and age tends to do that to you. Still, for 42, I think I still have a lovely body even if it’s a little more curvy than it used to be with a little pouch of a belly. Combine that with brown hair down to my shoulders, blue eyes, and a smattering of freckles on my nose and cheeks, I think I can be pretty damn cute.
It’s almost noon when we decide that the snacks are not enough to keep us satisfied, so I take my seat behind the controls to take us back to our rented house. That’s when my husband’s friend, we’ll call him Tom now, gets a little frisky with the alcohol fueling his words. He dares me to do the return trip with my top pulled down.
Now, I wouldn’t consider myself a full nudist, but I’m very comfortable being naked. It’s not uncommon for me to do chores around the house naked, or lounging by our pool without any clothes on. Hubby certainly doesn’t mind, especially after he’s been working from home since the pandemic. I take on the dare, and slide the shoulder straps down my arm and pull my chest out for the world to see. Not that there were a ton of people to see it, plus I was behind the controls with a large wind screen in front of me. You would have to be really looking to see me, but it was fun none-the-less, and Tom was very happy.
We pulled up to our dock a bit later, and I decided to treat Tom and my husband a bit more, so before stepping off the boat, while they were tying it to the dock, I slipped out of the rest of my swimsuit. I love the looks of their lusty eyes while my booty swings back and forth back up to the deck of the house.
Now, a little backstory. Tom and I have never had sex. He married his wife when they were both 18 and fresh out of high school, but his wife *hates* blowjobs. He might get one a year if that. On the other hand, I love all things oral, and as stated above, love to give all kinds of pleasure. He’s worked it out in his head that this isn’t cheating to him, and whatever he believes works for me. A couple of times a month, I let him enjoy my mouth, and he loves to return the favor.
My husband and Tom are in tow with me, and while my husband makes up some burgers for lunch, I invite Tom to the couch. I can see the small bulge through his trunks. He’s a little smaller than average which means I can worship him with all my tricks. His size means a lot of tongue action with more than a few kisses mixed in.
I kneel in front of the couch, and smile up at him as he takes his trunks off leaving only a gray shirt. He’s already at full mast as he takes a seat on the cushion in front of me. I place a kiss on his tip and then the spot on his underside that makes his toes curl which gets a loud groan from his lips. That’s all I need to swallow him whole until my lips wrap around his hilt.
Tongue is swirling around his throbbing member as I bob my mouth along his length. Intense suction followed by simple tongue dragging to mix up the sensations. Slow it down with a few strokes of my hand while telling my husband I want cheddar cheese instead of American on my burger. Poor Tom didn’t stand a chance, and after three or four minutes, his hot seed filled my mouth as he thrust between my lips. I waited for every last drop to land on my tongue before swallowing every bit of it. It took him many moments to gather himself, and then many more before he could walk.
This is the part that melts me: he takes his thumb and strokes my cheek while thanking me for my help. He does it every time, and I am a little puddle on the floor afterward. Then, he hits me with something else.
To spend the rest of the day naked with them.
How could I say no?
We ate on the back deck overlooking the dock. There are quite a few trees that give a bunch of privacy, but the boats that floated by certainly got a view if they were looking. None of them were.
After lunch, it was hubby’s turn to have his way with me while Tom watched. He played with himself while my husband enjoyed me on top and then in doggy where he filled me up. We decided to take a nap after that, and then as the sun set, we went skinny dipping off the dock which led to further shenanigans.
Tom returned home *very* satisfied, and hubby enjoyed his birthday on the lake!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wohckm/milf_being_shared_with_husbands_friend_at_the
Nice!!
Very good story! Love you other posts too! Maybe its time for another pen pal haha