Sunning with Sarah

It was a hot summer day,in July,and Sarah had the day off. Her husband had built a high fence on two sides of the back deck, so they could enjoy sunbathing in the nude, without the neighbors on either side seeing them. The back faced a low wire fence with trees and bushes behind it, blocking their view from the city gravel pile, where dump trucks and bulldozers ran,from 8am to 5pm. It was nearly noon, and she decided to take advantage of their new privacy and lay out in the sun.
She put the chaise cushion on the floor of the deck, and took off the top and then the bottom, of her bikini. At first she felt exposed and a bit uncomfortable, but as the sun began to warm her breasts and vagina, she stretched, enjoying the sensation of freedom. She didn't know it at the time, but the city work crew had gone on lunch break, and a tan well-muscled dark haired guy, stood under a tree, on the other side of the fence, wiping the sweat off his chest and brow, with his red bandana.
Tim reached into his lunch-pail and pulled out a sandwich, which he proceeded to eat. He washed it down with some cold water from his thermos and when he finished the sandwich, poured the rest of the cool water over his head and down his torso. The water felt good to him, as it trickled down his navel beneath the waistband of his jeans, and through his pubic hair, to carress his cock and balls before being absorbed by the fabric of his jeans. The sensation made him horny as hell and he found himself getting hard.
Sarah sat on the cushion and squeezing the suntan lotion into her palm, began applying it to her arms. She started on her legs and when she reached her upper thighs, couldn't help but linger, her fingers caressing higher and higher until she felt a gentle breeze blow through the fine hair on her mound. The cool air on her hot pussy made her moan and she ran her fingers through the folds of her sex, pulling the lips apart, so the breeze blew across her clit. She moaned loudly, as she slid her index finger inside of her.
Tim had just started unzipping the fly of his jeans , so he could give himself a quick hand job, before returning to work, when he heard the hottest sounding moan he had ever heard. He looked around him, trying to find where it was coming from. He followed the sounds through the bushes to a wire fence, and was eye level to a sundeck and the perfect view of an open pussy, fingers working in and out, as the juices flowed down the thighs of a long legged blond. He shifted back a bit behind a bush that had an opening right at eye level, so he could watch without being seen. He grabbed the waist band of his open jeans and slowly slid them down to his ankles , having no underwear on, his stiff manhood swung proudly in the open air. He took cock in hand and began slowly stroking up and down, matching the rhythm of her prodding fingers. The sweat poured down each of their bodies as they worked themselves into a frenzy.
Suddenly,a pair of hands moved around her breasts from behind, startling her.
"Don,"she gasped,"you scared the shit out of me." His thumbs carressed her hard nipples, making them stand up a half an inch.
"I decided to come home for lunch, don't let me stop you," he said and closed his mouth over hers, as his hands slid down her torso,and began massaging her pussy, rubbing up and down it and pulling it wide open, sliding the palm of his dry coarse hand across her swollen clit, making her buck against his palm. Don rubbed faster, increasing the friction against the soft folds of flesh as she fucked herself against it harder and faster. When he had her whimpering and wet, he moved his four fingers down then pushed them into her, twisting in and out, until his entire hand was buried to the wrist, still twisting and fucking in and out.
"Oohhhhhhh! Donny! Ohhh! Yes-yes-yes-oooooohh!!!", Sarah moaned and cried out as she came, the juice squirted out drenching his arm.
Tim took off his boots and socks, and standing stark naked, ran his hand up and down the crack of his ass as his other hand stroked his cock and nuts over and over again. From where he stood, the breeze wafted the scent of her wet sex to him and he breathed in deeply. The sweet scent of her juices mingled with the masculine scent of her sweating husband, drove him nearly insane with lust.
Don turned around and straddled Sarah's face lowering his long cock into her open mouth, and bending forward, buried his face between her legs, lapping and sucking up her juices and making her leak even more. Her mouth moaned around his cock sending tingly vibrations up the back of his balls to his asshole. He reached behind and fingered himself as he ate her out with gusto, moaning and groaning into her vagina.
Tim couldn't stand it anymore. He had to risk getting a closer view, so he came out from behind the bush and stood at the other side of the fence with his cock in his hand, not five feet away.
Don heard a rustle in the bushes and looking up from Sarah's soaking wet pussy, saw the naked man watching them. Tim started to jump back, but Don motioned for him to come forward, as he pulled the lips of his wife's vagina wide open, the red throbing clit protuding out for Tim to see. Don motioned for Tim to climb over the fence and join them, and put his finger to his lips. He then quickly straddled her in the other direction, with his back to Tim and started running her temples with his palms resting over her ears, so she couldn't hear him climb the fence and pad across the deck to kneel between her spread legs.
Don motioned for Tim to hand him the wet bandana that was tied around his neck. Don lifted Sarah's head and placing the cool sweat-soaked cloth across her eyes, tied it behind her head.
"What are you doing?", she sighed.
"I want you to use only your mind and fantasize, while I make love to you," he whispered in her ear. "Pretend I'm another man, if you want, a stranger who's passing through and stumbled onto the deck to find you fingering yourself, like I found you."
"Yeahhh! Baby, this is great," she moaned,"make love to me stranger. Eat my pussy."
"Pretend my name is...,"he looked over his shoulder and saw the man kneeling between his wife's legs, mouth the name Tim. "..Tim."
"Okay Tim, make me moan. Lick my clit and make me cum, just for you."
Don lay down beside his wife, leaning on his elbow, hand propping his head up next to her hip so he could get a good view. He looked into Tim's eyes and licking his lips, nodded towards his wife's pussy.
Tim scooted back and lay on his stomach, with his face only inches from the moist mound before him. He looked into Don's eyes and slowly lowered his lips onto Sarah's cunt. He thrust his tongue into her and twisted his mouth from side to side, grinding against her in a french vaginal kiss. His eyes never left Don's, while he suckled and rapidly flicked his tongue across her inflamed love-knob.
"Oooooooo!! Oooooooo!! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!! Yeeeeess!!, Sarah squealed, thrust herself harder, against the hot mouth that was sucking her inside out. "I's working, it feels like someone elses tongue in me."
"Mmmm!!!, moaned Don, as he motioned to Tim to stop, "Good baby, good! That's how I want you to feel. Get into it in your mind honey, beg Tim to fuck you."
"Oh! Yes! Please fuck me Timmy! Stick your hot penis into my quim, loverboy."
Tim lifted his body and moved over Sarah , hands at each side of her, holding himself above her. He slowly lowered himself and guided the head of his dick into her and rammed the whole length of his ten inches all the way in.
"Oh, Fuck! Yes! Fuck me-Fuck me-Fuck me !! Ohhhh!!", she thrashed her head from side to side. "Fuck me Timmy! Fuck me hard!"
Tim kissed and licked her tits, pausing to gnaw on her stiff nipples as he piston fucked her. He looked up to find Don kneeling at her head, fisting his spike, not six inches from his face. It was obvious that Don was getting ready to unload. Tim pulled out and standing beside Don, bent down as Don fed his spewing cock to his wife, and covered Don's mouth with his own, devouring the hot slippery tongue of the man who was generous enough to share his wife. Don, startled, started to resist when he felt the bristle of another man's beard against his own, but the sensations of Sarah sucking the wad out of him, soon had him sucking Tim's tongue back into his mouth, swallowing the spit of his new found friend.
The kiss ended and Don got up and moving between his wife's legs, slid his fingers first and then the whole hand up her tunnel, and began slowly moving in and out as he twisted it from side to side. Tim straddled Sarah's head, facing Don and lowered his balls into her open mouth, stifling her mid-squeal. Sarah licked and washed her tongue across and around Tim's swollen nuts as he stroked his cock to the rhythm of Don's fist fucking. He pulled them out of her mouth and crawling ahead, spread the cheeks of his ass wide as he lowered his sweaty asshole onto her mouth.
Her tongue drilled into him without a pause, and she sucked on his quivering rosebud. She bucked as hard as she could against the fist as it twisted in her guts.
Don watched as Tim's eyes closed. His face, red and gleaming with sweat as he tipped back his head facing the sun. Tim's head snapped back down as he felt a loud groan reverberate in his rectum and saw Sarah's pussy shooting spurt after spurt of clear nectar into the air. Don dove his mouth onto the spurting fountain to take some into his mouth. This pulshed Tim over the edge and he pushed his throbbing cock into her mouth , and as glob after glob of hot jusm shot at the back of her throat, he felt Don's hand behind his head and felt the now familiar man-lips open his, letting Sarah's pussy juices trickle out of his mouth, into Tim's. Tim sucked hard on the big man-tongue making sure he got every drop.
Knowing Sarah, Don also know she would have saved each load she took in her mouth,as she liked him to eat his own cum out of her mouth. Only this time as he pushed Tim aside and bent to kiss Sarah, he would not only; be taking his own cum, but Tim's as well. He prodded open her mouth with his tongue and gently sucked the large mouthfull of sperm into his own. He stood upand pulling Tim against his naked body, cock to cock, forced open his mouth with his own, feeding him some of the hot load. Tim started pulling away, but knowing the taste of his own load, was surprised and tittilated by the taste of another man's cum mingled with it. He swapped spit and cum back and forth with this man he didn't know, and loved it. They both swallowed half of the mixed load and patted each other on the ass, as Tim turned to leave.
Don watched the hot stud who had just finished fucking his wife, climb over the fence and giving Don a wave and a thumbs up, disappear into the woods. Don waited until he was sure Tim was out of sight, and untied the bandana, suddenly realizing it was Tim's.
" I hope you come home for lunch more often," Sarah purred as she stood on shaky legs, the trembles from the last orgasm still with her. Don embraced her and they kissed softly and sweetly.
" I almost believed I was a stranger fucking you," he sighed.
"I felt like you were," she said. "I wonder how it would be if that really happened."
"Maybe someday, we'll find out," he whispered, "if you'd like to that is."
"You wouldn't be jealous?"
"It would probably turn me on."
They went inside and had lunch, and soon heard the sounds of construction being done outside. As he was leaving to go to work, she looked out at the sweating worker, on the bulldozer.
" Do you suppose he would like a glass of cold water?"
"Go ahead, bring him one."
He watched as she brought out a glass and pitcher of water to Tim.
"Thank you," he said as she handed him the glass.
"It sure is a hot one," she said.
"It sure is," he said, looking at Don with a grin,"It sure is."
THE END