We were invited to a BBQ at the weekend to watch the Euro’s football at a work friend of my husbands. It was billed as a pool party but the weather and to be honest the crowd attending weren’t exactly the hottest shall we say so my new bikini didn’t even get to make an appearance.
The hosts however were lovely people, a youngish Irish couple Mike and Oona. It was Mike who worked with Olly my husband, and he was quite the host with the gift of the gab and a handsome face as well. He wasn’t the tallest of guys but he looked great in his shorts and vest showing off an obviously well looked after body. Oona was quite simply a doll, petite, brunette with adorable big blue eyes and what looked like a stunning figure all be it underneath a loose summer dress. I nudged Olly firmly in the ribs the first time that I saw him checking her out and he laughed and pleaded that her boobs weren’t big enough for his liking, he has a general rule that nothing less than an D cup is acceptable something that we regularly disagree over!
I’d opted for the ‘legs look’ today with a cute pair of cut off denim shorts which clung to my bum, wedges to make me look a little taller and to show off my legs and a floaty loose fitting top that covered my large chest well. Everyone was outside watching the football on a couple of TV’s that had been set up and the guys were more interested in the game than checking out some of the hot girls present. I’d caught Mike checking me out a few times and he had intentionally brushed against me whilst passing through the crowd as he served drinks. The second time that he squeezed past me I made sure that I pushed out my tits, which were pulled high up with a huge cleavage in my new bikini top, and he certainly noticed as i pressed them against his chest. Apart from this teasing I was getting slowly tipsy and a little bit bored listening to Olly talking about work with colleagues.
After a few drinks I needed the bathroom and decided to have a wander around the house. It was a very modern place and I loved the décor and how cool it looked. The downstairs toilet was busy so I headed upstairs. At the top of the stairs was a half open door and I couldn’t resist a peak inside, it was the master bedroom which again didn’t disappoint. There was a huge four-poster bed and mirrored wardrobes running the length of one wall, stylish and kinky – I was impressed! I thought of them together messing up the sheets and began wondering what exactly Mike was packing in those shorts.
I didn’t want to get caught being nosey so I headed off to the bathroom which again was gorgeous with a sunken bath and huge rainforest style shower. I sat on the toilet and pictured them both in here naked and wondered how many times they had fucked in the bath. As I leaned over for a closer look I accidentally spilt my glass of wine all over the floor. I looked around for the loo roll to clean up and now clumsily bumped against the laundry basket by the side of the toilet knocking off the lid. After 3 glasses of wine I become a bit of a klutz but also mischievous and horny and I couldn’t resist a peak inside. Some of Oona’s underwear was on view, it was a cute floral patterned bra and I immediately knew that this girl was covering up some serious boobs, checking the label it was a very voluptuous 32DD and I couldn’t wait to tell Olly the self confessed ‘king of boobs’ that he had misjudged this little hottie. The knickers to match were there as well along with a couple of pairs of expensive looking fitted boxer shorts which belonged to Mike. I had to have a further peak and as I picked them up and lifted them from the basket something wet dripped from my hand on to my knee, it was thick and sticky and quite clearly cum! My fingers were covered in it, justice for being a nosey bitch I guess, and I wiped the spunk from my knee with them before cleaning my hand. The smell of the cum was strong and was far from drying and I wondered how long ago Mike had blown this big load in his pants? Had he enjoyed a quick wank in the bathroom while we had been at the BBQ or had they fucked and used the boxers to mop up the sticky mess earlier today? I hoped that he had been wanking over me teasing him but all options made me horny and as I wiped my pussy after taking a pee my clit was beginning to tingle a little. I sat back down on the toilet and opened the window which overlooks the garden surveying the party as I slowly rubbed my index finger over my clit having a little wank. It had been two days since we had last fucked and I was certainly in the mood for a little action.
Back downstairs I found Olly and dragged him away from some pretty young girl in hot pants and a crop top who was enjoying his company a little too much. “I have Mike’s cum on me hun’ I whispered and his eyes lit up. ‘What the fuck?’ he replied looking around and seeing Mike pouring drinks for the guests. We were sat on a sun swing in the garden and as I began to tell him about my discovery I could see his prick beginning to grow in his shorts.
‘Fuck me, I misjudged that one’ he laughed about Mike’s boxers and as I told him about Oona’s bra he almost choked on his beer. She was also in the garden now and Olly’s eyes were all over her. It was clear upon closer inspection that Oona was very busty and her tits made to look even more impressive as she was so slim and petite. Added to this she had a peach of an arse as well, some girls have all the luck I thought to myself. She was a good ten years younger than me but I felt quite proud of the fact that we could pass for sisters with only a couple of years age gap between us. We both got an eye full of her cleavage as she leaned forward to pick up her drink and that was enough.
‘Let’s go’ Olly said quickly standing up and leading me through the crowd and in to the house and within minutes we were in the bathroom. He went straight to the laundry basket and pulled out Oona’s flimsy little knickers. ‘You’d look good with these around your ankles babes’ he smirked and then put them to his mouth and nose to smell them. His tongue came out and he licked the seat of Oona’s panties in the exact spot that covers her pussy. ‘Olly!’ I protested but he just winked and tossed them to me, ‘She smells and tastes almost as good as you babes’ he was clearly enjoying this and his hard on looked huge in his shorts. Inside Oona’s knickers was a stain that also looked like cum and my mind was racing thinking about her walking around right now with a pussy full of Mike’s spunk.
‘I want to leave them a little ‘thank you’ gift’ Olly said and unbuttoned his shorts before pulling his thick, hard cock from his boxers. ‘What are you like?’ I giggled and I knew exactly what he had in mind. I dropped to my knees in front of him and began to stroke Oona’s knickers along the length of his cock. I made sure that the pre-cum that was oozing from his bell end was gently wiped on to her knickers in the exact spot of the stain mixing up the horny juices. I wrapped her knickers tightly around his balls and pulled his cock towards my mouth taking the tip between my lips and running my tongue over the head of his prick. ‘I want to fuck you and Oona together babes’ he began before telling me in detail exactly what he wanted to do to us both. I was sucking him now much quicker and my own hand was inside my panties rubbing my clit again listening to my husband’s filthy description of this imaginary threesome. We were both loving this unexpected sex session which had began to gather pace but I needed his cock now inside me.
Removing Oona’s knickers from his balls I passed them back to him and told him to put them on. He regularly wears my knickers to work, a guaranteed ‘all day long hardon’ he calls it and within seconds he was pulling them up over his muscular thighs and over his cock. There was no way that the small panties could hold his prick and he looked so hot stood there in her knickers with at least 3 inches of throbbing cock sticking up from the top.
I slipped out of my shorts and bikini bottoms and pulled my top over my head, and before I had done this Olly had dropped to his knees and buried his face between my thighs, his hands on my arse forcefully holding me against his hot tongue and mouth. He pushed me back towards the bathroom sink and I opened my thighs wider to let him tongue my tight little cunt and it was then that in the mirror I saw Oona standing in the doorway watching us…
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ishp02/the_garden_party
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