by G.W. Rider
It was early October and theck of the wooden pier to take a nap. The afternoon sun was warm and relaxing, and it wasnt long before we both fell asleep.
When I awoke, about thirty minutes later, Linda was sitting between my legs. She had a silly grin on her face and was gently stroking my cock.
What are you doing? I asked.
You must of been having a good dream. Because when I woke up, I saw this thing already standing at attention. What, or maybe I should ask, who, were you dreaming about?
I honestly didnt remember dreaming at all, but I lied and said, Oh, I was just thinking about watching another man make love to you. This was one of our favorite fantasy situations and we had talked about it on several occasions, although both of us realized that we would probably never get the opportunity to make it a reality.
Grinning she said, Oh really? Was I sucking his cock like this? Almost before the words were out of her mouth, she leaned forward and began deep-throating my rigid shaft.
Linda liked the idea of having sex with another guy while I watched almost as much I did, and I could tell she was starting to get really turned on talking about it. She positioned herself on her hands and knees above me so that I could lick her while she sucked me.
We stayed in this position for a while, then Linda stood up, turned so that she was facing me, and squatted over my dick. She slid its head from one end of her moist slit to the other several times before finally allowing me to enter her. With long, slow strokes, she rode me, until we both came. Ahhhh, Theres nothing like having sex in the great outdoors.
We washed up in the lake, put our clothes back on and went up to the cabin to prepare dinner.
I had caught a couple of nice, big catfish early that morning and was frying them in a skillet on top of the pot-bellied stove while Linda put together a fresh salad.
Just as we were sitting down to eat, we saw a bright flash through the window and heard a loud clap of thunder. The wind started blowing hard; a storm was moving in fast.
The rain had started by the time we finished eating, so I decided to bring in some more firewood before it got too wet to burn. As I walked out the front door, I noticed a small, aluminum canoe headed quickly toward the cabin. The man paddling it had evidently been fishing in the area and gotten caught in the storm. He was already soaked to the bone.
I turned and yelled to Linda, who was still in the kitchen, Why dont you put on a pot of coffee. It looks like we have company.
After the man got his canoe securely tied up, I waved to him and yelled to him Come inside!
When he reached the door, he was shivering from the cold rain, and his teeth were chattering so hard he could hardly talk. About the only thing we could learn was that his name was David. Linda immediately brought him a large, warm towel and told him to go into the bedroom and get out of his wet clothes.
He came out of the bedroom a few minutes later with the towel around his waist, stood next to the fireplace, and started sipping a cup of hot coffee. When he had warmed up enough to talk, he said, I really appreciate this you guys. As far a I know, there arent any other cabins within ten miles of here, and I couldnt think of anywhere else to go. My car is way down at the other end of the lake, about an hour and a half away by canoe.
Dont worry about it. Glad we could help. replied my wife.
I noticed then that she was giving him the once over with her eyes. He was about our age, about six feet tall, and had closely cropped, curly black hair. His smooth, dark black skin accentuated the well defined muscles of his stomach, chest, and arms. He reminded me a little bit of the actor, Carl Weathers (In the Heat of the Night, Apollo Creed in Rocky).
We stood next to the fireplace, talked about the storm and the good fishing at this lake. When he had finished his coffee, Linda suggested that he take his wet clothes into the kitchen and drape them over the chairs, next to the stove, so they would dry out.
While he was in the other room, I smiled at my wife and said, Nice bod, huh?
Blushing, she said, Not bad.
I saw you checking him out a little while ago. Why dont we see if we can get him help us live out our fantasy?
Hesitating only slightly she replied, I guess. If the opportunity comes up.
When David returned, he could tell wed been talking about him and asked, Is anything wrong?
Making sure that the opportunity did come up, I said, No. Linda was just telling me that she thought you were really a nice guy, and that she was glad we could help you out. I hesitated a moment then added, She also thinks youve got a great bod!
She shot me a dirty look, her face red with embarrassment, and whispered, Prick!
David and I started to laugh.
You know, said David, looking at my wife. I think you have a pretty nice bod yourself. I saw you guys on the dock today while I was fishing. You put on a pretty good show.
Now she was really embarrassed. You saw us? she exclaimed.
Grinning he said, Yeah, I was over in the weeds, not fifty feet away while you two were going at it.
Since he had already seen us, and had evidently enjoyed it, I decided to just be blunt and asked, Would you mind putting on a show with my wife so that I can watch?
Smiling, David looked into Lindas eyes and said If shes willing, Id be happy to.
With a lustful expression on her face, Linda nodded her head yes, and started to unbutton her shirt. David moved to a spot about three feet in front of her and let the towel drop to the floor. He wasnt hard yet but we could both tell right away that he was very well endowed.
I watched while my wife finished undressing in front of this handsome stranger. Her eyes never left the rapidly swelling, black rod between his legs.
As soon as she was nude, she knelt in front of him. She kissed and licked his balls first, then started running her lips and tongue up and down his rigid tool until its shaft was glistening in the firelight with her saliva and his pre-cum.
David was really enjoying her attentions, and getting hornier by the second. He moaned softly, Oh, that feels sooooo good.
Linda stopped licking long enough to ask, Do you want me to put it in my mouth and suck it?
Oh yeah baby, suck me!
My wife opened her jaws as wide as she could, and started working his big dick into her mouth. First the head disappeared, then, inch by inch, the entire shaft. She sat there on her knees and didnt move for almost a minute. Then she put on hand on his butt, cupped his balls in the other, and slowly started bobbing her head up and done, taking his full length into throat with each stroke.
David was nearing his first orgasm of the evening, so he put his hands on either side of Lindas face, helping to guide his big dick into her mouth, as he started moving his hips forward and backward, faster and faster. When he was right on the verge of cumming, my wife pulled her head back a few inches, wrapped both hands around his pole, and started pumping for all she was worth. A huge stream of hot, thick, white ejaculate exploded from the black cock in front of her. She stuck out her tongue and caught as much as she could, but most of it landed on her face, chest, and in her hair.
When he was finished, Linda glanced over at me and asked, Are you enjoying the show? Shall we continue?
God, she looked sexy. Kneeling there in front this good looking man, his cum dripping from her lips.
Yes, I love it! Keep going. I shouted.
She stood up, walked over the couch and sat down. Looking him squarely in the eye, she lifted her legs into the air, spread them apart as far as she could and asked, Would you like to eat my hot, wet pussy, David?
Without answering, he sat on the floor beside the couch and started lapping noisily at my wifes pretty, shaved cunt. He found her swollen clit and started to suck on it while sliding first one, then two, of his long fingers into her hole. When her orgasm started, Lindas toes curled up, her body tensed up, and she started t girl, and even though you don't really have any tits yet, you still have a nice body." She blushed again, instinctively reaching down and wrapping her skirt around her legs, drawing them together and hunching over to rest her chin on her knees once more. It was obvious that she had been flattered about my remarks, but at the same time she was totally caught off guard with the thought of someone wanting to have sex with her. I could see her playing out the scene in her mind as she sat there, rocking back and forth slightly. A long, pregnant pause elapsed before anyone said anything again. It was me who initiated the next question. "Well..., what do you think?" I asked her. "Do you think you would want to have sex with somebody like me?" "NO!" she exclaimed. "I couldn't....., I mean....., I'm not quite thirteen yet. I shouldn't be doing stuff like that. And besides, you're fifteen!" "So, I know some girls who did it when they were twelve- years-old," I lied. "Oh yeah....., who?" she demanded. "Well...., I promised I wouldn't tell. And promises are promises," I said, trying to get myself out of that one. Susan thought for a moment before saying, "Well...., I dunno....., I just don't think I better do anything like that." "OK, OK......, but if you COULD do it, do you think you would do it with somebody like me?" I asked, trying to keep on the topic. "Well...., I dunno," she said blushing. "I...., I guess so." I just smiled back at her, "Thanks, Susan. I needed to hear that!" She looked back at me, and an embarrassed smile flashed across her face as she had to look away. I wasn't through with her yet, however. I just HAD to get something out of all of this. My dick was pressing against my pants with one of the most raging hard-ons I had ever had. I had noticed Susan looking down at my crotch a couple of times as we had talked about doing it, but I wasn't sure if she saw anything as my hand was still in my pocket, partially hiding the tent-like effect my dick was having on my pants. I waited a few more moments before starting again, "You know...., I don't even know what a naked girl looks like." "What about your sister, haven't you seen her naked before?" she asked. "Well....yeah. But that was a long time ago, when she was just a little baby. Besides, it's not the same when you see your sister, especially when she's only one-year-old." I continued to look at Susan. She was all balled up, and refused to look at me when we weren't talking. I had decided that I just had to at least see her bare little pussy, even if she wasn't gonna let me fuck her. At least I would have something to go whack off with for a while. "What about you...., would you let me see you naked?" I asked hesitantly. "I'll let you see me naked." "I..., I don't know. I better not," her voice showing her uncertainty. "Aw, c'mon Susan," I begged. "I'll probably never get to see a naked girl until I get married...., if I ever DO get married." "I-I don't know, Billy." she said nervously. I could tell she was actually considering it, but she still would have rather I hadn't asked. Even so, the thought of seeing a naked boy probably for the first time intrigued her. "I'll make it worth your while," I went on. "I'll buy you an banana split when the ice cream man comes by." She paused for a moment, biting her upper lip as she contemplated my proposal. The agony of the moment was almost unbearable for me. Finally, she spoke, " Well....OK...." I almost leaped for joy inside, but I kept my cool on the outside. At least as much cool as I could considering my state of excitement. "But you've got to promise that you'll not touch me. And you've got to promise not to tell ANYBODY. And you still have to buy me the banana split." she rattled on. "OK, OK," I interrupted, "I promise, I promise." "C'mon, let's go to Mr. Young's garage where nobody will see us," I said, grabbing her by the hand and rushing her away before she had a chance to change her mind. Mr. Young's garage was way off in the back of his property by itself, surrounded by a few old maple trees on the sides and back. He was a widower, and was away all day. He used it mainly as a work shop, and we kids used to hang around on Saturdays and watch him tinker with his old cars. He kept an old Buick out there, and that is where Susan and I stopped to carry out our deal. "You go first," I told her. "Can't we both just go at the same time?" she asked. "Well...., yeah..., sure," I said almost reluctantly, not wanting to miss one second of her bare pussy being exposed. "Remember, you can't touch, and you've got to buy me that banana split," she said. "I know, Susan. You don't have to keep reminding me," I said, as I unzipped my pants and she pulled her panties down under her skirt. I quickly shucked my cut-offs down, exposing my underwear and the large bulge sticking out into it. Susan had bent over to pull her panties down to about her ankles, then stood up, stepping out of them with her left foot and flipping them off with her right. As she stood, she became transfixed by the sight of my bulging underwear. Knowing that her pussy was naked under her skirt, and that I was about to see it seemed to make my dick even harder than ever. What's more, knowing that my naked cock was going to be so close to a naked pussy, and me not getting to at least stick it in was more than I could bear. I just had to have more than just a look. My mind raced over what I could say to coax her into letting me at least try to stick it in her as we both slowly began to expose our sex to each other. I bent over as I slowly lifted the waistband of my underwear over my pulsing cockhead, sliding them down my legs. My face was about a foot and a half from Susan's crotch, as she slowly lifted her skirt. The hem slowly inched it's way up, and just as I saw the first signs of a tiny hairless slit she stopped. "Well, stand up so I can see it. We've got to do it together," she demanded. Reluctantly I stood up, my hard dick pointing up at her face at about a 45 degree angle. Susan gasped as she looked at it bobbing slightly in front of her. "OK, Susan, take your skirt off," I said impatiently. "I'm just going to lift it up so you can see it, I don't want to take it off," she replied. I was at the point where I didn't care, just so long as I could see her whole pussy. 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