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18/09/2016
My husband and I have been together for quite some time. We've always enjoyed sexy fun in front of others, but we aren't "swingers", although Mike has tried to convince me to have a 3some with him for years! I'm 36 and he's 48, we've both been married before with kids from a previous marriage. His kids are grown and mine is 17. I was rather shy when we met but found out quickly I'd have to change if our relationship was going to work. Our second date was at Hippie Hollow in Austin Texas where he insisted on both of us being naked! He has always loved to take pictures everywhere we go. He also loves to take pictures of me....naked. My daughter spends every summer with her father in Tennessee. One of his sons is married and the other is a junior in college. Before his freshman year he came to spend the summer with us. He became friends with our neighbor's kid who is a year older than he. My Step-son, Allen, and the neighbor, Michael, spent most of their time swimming in our pool...frequently they invited others over as well.
I was cleaning the guest room where Allen sleeps one day and found a photo album under the bed. When I opened it I found it was full of pictures of me naked, flashing or in sexual poses. Many of them posing with my husband's friends. I was shocked to say the least but I wasn't sure whether I should take the album and risk a very embarrassing and awkward scene for Allen and me, or should I wait until My husband, Mike, got home and let him handle it. I called Mike and he told me to put it back where I found it and he would get it later and talk to Allen about it. I replaced the book and finished cleaning. I needed to get away for a bit so I changed and went shopping. By the time I got home Mike was there but Allen and Michael had gone out for the night. I asked if he'd gotten the photo album and talked to Allen but he said it wasn't under the bed and wanted me to show him where I'd put it. We went upstairs to his room but the book was nowhere to be found. I panicked and asked if Mike thought his son was sharing it with his friends. Mike told me no, he doubted that and indicated he thought I'd misplaced it!
I went to bed upset and angry with Mike. I work in a fairly high profile position and it would be unbearable if people got their hands on those pictures! It was early and I couldn't sleep so I finally got up and made myself the first of several drinks. Once I was calmed down and the whiskey had gotten to me, I decided to go for a swim. It was Friday night and only around 10:30. I slipped on my bikini and grabbed a towel, a bottle of Crown Royal and a bucket of ice and went to the pool. I dove in a floated around a bit before getting out and lying on a lounge chair. Mike came out a few minutes later, drink in hand, and asked if he could join me...I smiled and said of course. He went inside and turned on some music then came out and stripped down to his underwear and jumped in. I asked if he was worried Allen would come home but he said he was sure he'd be out late. I got up and joined him and in a few minutes he had removed my top. I asked him to keep it nearby in case Allen DID come home but he tossed it way over by the house.
The music picked up and Mike went in and cranked up the volume then jumped back in the pool and we started wrestling around playfully. I heard a noise and looked toward the fence. Michael's father, also named Michael, was standing looking over the gate. He said it looked like we were having fun and skied if he could join us for a drink. I was topless in the pool and the deck lights were off but the light in the pool was on. He might not be able to see me clearly but he'd be able to tell I was topless and nearly naked (my bikini bottom doesn't cover much). I whispered to Mike to get my top first but he told him to come on in. We've only lived there about 9 months and I've hardly spoken to him. Mike and he have watched football games at his place before but I'm not into sports so I never did. He came in carrying a beer and wearing workout shorts, a tshirt and flip flops and grabbed a chair and pulled it to the edge of the pool a few feet away.
Michael Sr. is about 60 years old. He's very fit and is an attractive man...for his age. He has a full head of grey hair, neatly styled and piercingly blue eyes that probably helped him seduce a lot of women in his day. I was glad I was hidden by the side of the pool but the way he smiled as he looked at me made me feel as though I was completely visible. I just listened as he and Mike talked but he spent as much time looking at me as he did Mike. He finished his beer and asked if we had any. Mike said we did inside and said he was ready for a drink too and said he'd show him where the beer fridge is. Mike got out and grabbed my towel, he hadn't brought one, and wrapped it around his waist. He told me he'd freshen up my drink as well and they grabbed the booze and ice and went inside.
I swam across the pool as I waited then decided to put my top back on while they were inside. I stepped out of the pool and started toward the place where Mike had tossed my top when they came walking out again! Embarrassed, I jumped back in quickly. Michael Sr. had been practically eye to eye with me so there was no doubt he'd seen me! Mike and Michael both started laughing and Mike asked why I was so embarrassed. I told him that obviously it was because our neighbor had just seen me naked! They laughed again and he assured me it was ok, he wasn't the least bit offended. Our neighbor handed me my drink, Crown on the rocks, and I gulped it down and told Mike to get me another. Michael Sr. then set his drink down and removed his shirt, kicked off his flip flops, and walked to the steps and got in the pool. Mike refilled my drink and joined us. At first Michael kept his distance from me giving me space, I guess hoping to not make me uncomfortable. But over the next hour, as we each had more to drink, he eventually moved over right beside us. I had become more relaxed as well and no longer kept my hands covering my tits.
I was very buzzed by now, Mike was too, but Michael Sr. was drinking beer so he wasn't nearly as intoxicated as we were. Mike got out to get us another drink. While he was inside Michael moved over to my side. I was hanging onto the side of the pool, both arms crossed in front of me, standing in about 5' of water. He was turned facing me and said he was glad to finally get to spend some time with both of us and getting to know me a bit. He asked questions about where I was from and questions about my past. He then asked if I'd ever done any modeling. I laughed and said no and asked why he would think that. It's not that I think I'm ugly, but I'm not a size 3 Barbie Doll that you see on runways. He then said You just look very....photogenic,I bet the camera LOVES you.
It took a minute for that to register. As I thought about the comment I asked him why he thought that. He looked at me and smiled and said no reason, but he'd love to browse through one of my photo albums sometime to see if he was right. As he said that I felt his hand on my back just above my bikini bottom. He then nearly whispered that he'd LOVE to see me in some sexy poses like lying topless by the pool or wearing a short black negligee in our hammock. My mind flashed to the photo album from this morning. There were numerous topless pictures of me by the pool and a series of pictures in a nightgown on our hammock! At first I was speechless! I tried to think of something to say but before I could respond I felt his hand slide down the back of my suit and onto my ass. He leaned over and kissed my neck and said not to worry because he had the book,put up,somewhere safe. His hand was between my legs and he was working his fingers inside me. got,
Almost without realizing I was doing it I let my body float away from the side of the pool and spread my legs. He now had access and began working on my clitoris. I was holding on to the pool with my eyes closed totally caught up in the incredible feeling that was flooding my body. I guess it was the booze because I hadn't noticed that Mike had been inside for a while, much longer than he needed to get a drink. He finally came back out, obviously feeling no pain, and sat in the chair that Michael Sr. had pulled near the pool. He and Michael carried on a conversation about football and other things, all while he played with my clit! I was trying to remain silent but as I neared my orgasm I found t nearly impossible. I know I was moaning a bit but even biting my lip couldn't keep the gasp and final moan from escaping. When it was over Michael slid his hand out of my swimsuit bottoms and placed it on my back. I was still breathing heavy when the deck lights came on. Allen and Michael Jr. came out and said they wanted to let us know they were home. They both looked at us and then went inside. Michael Sr. got out and dried off, then said he'd see us later and left. Mike moved to the lounger and within minutes fell asleep. I waited a while hoping the boys were asleep before getting out and wrapping the towel around me, wet from already being used twice, and I tried to wake Mike up to go inside but he was out so I left him there. I looked for my top but couldn't find it so I went inside. I had to walk through the living room, up the stairs, through the game room and past Allen's room to get to our bedroom. As I walked through the game room, Michael Jr. Was sitting there. He smiled at me and said "it's always good seeing you Mrs. W!" and then laughed a bit. I hurried into my room and took a shower.
Later my mind was racing about all that had happened. I was worried about things being weird between us and ou neighbors and concerned for what my husband's son had seen. Even though he's over 18 he still my step son and I don't want him to think badly about me. I finally fell asleep. Mike came in some time later and got in bed. The next day we talked and agreed he would speak to Allen about the photo album. The next morning, found my bikini top on the fence between our house and Michael's. The photo album turned up too...on the nightstand by our bed. Ultimately, everything was great between us and our neighbors. We wound up becoming close friends and we still spend a lot of time together. All's well that ends well I guess!
I was cleaning the guest room where Allen sleeps one day and found a photo album under the bed. When I opened it I found it was full of pictures of me naked, flashing or in sexual poses. Many of them posing with my husband's friends. I was shocked to say the least but I wasn't sure whether I should take the album and risk a very embarrassing and awkward scene for Allen and me, or should I wait until My husband, Mike, got home and let him handle it. I called Mike and he told me to put it back where I found it and he would get it later and talk to Allen about it. I replaced the book and finished cleaning. I needed to get away for a bit so I changed and went shopping. By the time I got home Mike was there but Allen and Michael had gone out for the night. I asked if he'd gotten the photo album and talked to Allen but he said it wasn't under the bed and wanted me to show him where I'd put it. We went upstairs to his room but the book was nowhere to be found. I panicked and asked if Mike thought his son was sharing it with his friends. Mike told me no, he doubted that and indicated he thought I'd misplaced it!
I went to bed upset and angry with Mike. I work in a fairly high profile position and it would be unbearable if people got their hands on those pictures! It was early and I couldn't sleep so I finally got up and made myself the first of several drinks. Once I was calmed down and the whiskey had gotten to me, I decided to go for a swim. It was Friday night and only around 10:30. I slipped on my bikini and grabbed a towel, a bottle of Crown Royal and a bucket of ice and went to the pool. I dove in a floated around a bit before getting out and lying on a lounge chair. Mike came out a few minutes later, drink in hand, and asked if he could join me...I smiled and said of course. He went inside and turned on some music then came out and stripped down to his underwear and jumped in. I asked if he was worried Allen would come home but he said he was sure he'd be out late. I got up and joined him and in a few minutes he had removed my top. I asked him to keep it nearby in case Allen DID come home but he tossed it way over by the house.
The music picked up and Mike went in and cranked up the volume then jumped back in the pool and we started wrestling around playfully. I heard a noise and looked toward the fence. Michael's father, also named Michael, was standing looking over the gate. He said it looked like we were having fun and skied if he could join us for a drink. I was topless in the pool and the deck lights were off but the light in the pool was on. He might not be able to see me clearly but he'd be able to tell I was topless and nearly naked (my bikini bottom doesn't cover much). I whispered to Mike to get my top first but he told him to come on in. We've only lived there about 9 months and I've hardly spoken to him. Mike and he have watched football games at his place before but I'm not into sports so I never did. He came in carrying a beer and wearing workout shorts, a tshirt and flip flops and grabbed a chair and pulled it to the edge of the pool a few feet away.
Michael Sr. is about 60 years old. He's very fit and is an attractive man...for his age. He has a full head of grey hair, neatly styled and piercingly blue eyes that probably helped him seduce a lot of women in his day. I was glad I was hidden by the side of the pool but the way he smiled as he looked at me made me feel as though I was completely visible. I just listened as he and Mike talked but he spent as much time looking at me as he did Mike. He finished his beer and asked if we had any. Mike said we did inside and said he was ready for a drink too and said he'd show him where the beer fridge is. Mike got out and grabbed my towel, he hadn't brought one, and wrapped it around his waist. He told me he'd freshen up my drink as well and they grabbed the booze and ice and went inside.
I swam across the pool as I waited then decided to put my top back on while they were inside. I stepped out of the pool and started toward the place where Mike had tossed my top when they came walking out again! Embarrassed, I jumped back in quickly. Michael Sr. had been practically eye to eye with me so there was no doubt he'd seen me! Mike and Michael both started laughing and Mike asked why I was so embarrassed. I told him that obviously it was because our neighbor had just seen me naked! They laughed again and he assured me it was ok, he wasn't the least bit offended. Our neighbor handed me my drink, Crown on the rocks, and I gulped it down and told Mike to get me another. Michael Sr. then set his drink down and removed his shirt, kicked off his flip flops, and walked to the steps and got in the pool. Mike refilled my drink and joined us. At first Michael kept his distance from me giving me space, I guess hoping to not make me uncomfortable. But over the next hour, as we each had more to drink, he eventually moved over right beside us. I had become more relaxed as well and no longer kept my hands covering my tits.
I was very buzzed by now, Mike was too, but Michael Sr. was drinking beer so he wasn't nearly as intoxicated as we were. Mike got out to get us another drink. While he was inside Michael moved over to my side. I was hanging onto the side of the pool, both arms crossed in front of me, standing in about 5' of water. He was turned facing me and said he was glad to finally get to spend some time with both of us and getting to know me a bit. He asked questions about where I was from and questions about my past. He then asked if I'd ever done any modeling. I laughed and said no and asked why he would think that. It's not that I think I'm ugly, but I'm not a size 3 Barbie Doll that you see on runways. He then said You just look very....photogenic,I bet the camera LOVES you.
It took a minute for that to register. As I thought about the comment I asked him why he thought that. He looked at me and smiled and said no reason, but he'd love to browse through one of my photo albums sometime to see if he was right. As he said that I felt his hand on my back just above my bikini bottom. He then nearly whispered that he'd LOVE to see me in some sexy poses like lying topless by the pool or wearing a short black negligee in our hammock. My mind flashed to the photo album from this morning. There were numerous topless pictures of me by the pool and a series of pictures in a nightgown on our hammock! At first I was speechless! I tried to think of something to say but before I could respond I felt his hand slide down the back of my suit and onto my ass. He leaned over and kissed my neck and said not to worry because he had the book,put up,somewhere safe. His hand was between my legs and he was working his fingers inside me. got,
Almost without realizing I was doing it I let my body float away from the side of the pool and spread my legs. He now had access and began working on my clitoris. I was holding on to the pool with my eyes closed totally caught up in the incredible feeling that was flooding my body. I guess it was the booze because I hadn't noticed that Mike had been inside for a while, much longer than he needed to get a drink. He finally came back out, obviously feeling no pain, and sat in the chair that Michael Sr. had pulled near the pool. He and Michael carried on a conversation about football and other things, all while he played with my clit! I was trying to remain silent but as I neared my orgasm I found t nearly impossible. I know I was moaning a bit but even biting my lip couldn't keep the gasp and final moan from escaping. When it was over Michael slid his hand out of my swimsuit bottoms and placed it on my back. I was still breathing heavy when the deck lights came on. Allen and Michael Jr. came out and said they wanted to let us know they were home. They both looked at us and then went inside. Michael Sr. got out and dried off, then said he'd see us later and left. Mike moved to the lounger and within minutes fell asleep. I waited a while hoping the boys were asleep before getting out and wrapping the towel around me, wet from already being used twice, and I tried to wake Mike up to go inside but he was out so I left him there. I looked for my top but couldn't find it so I went inside. I had to walk through the living room, up the stairs, through the game room and past Allen's room to get to our bedroom. As I walked through the game room, Michael Jr. Was sitting there. He smiled at me and said "it's always good seeing you Mrs. W!" and then laughed a bit. I hurried into my room and took a shower.
Later my mind was racing about all that had happened. I was worried about things being weird between us and ou neighbors and concerned for what my husband's son had seen. Even though he's over 18 he still my step son and I don't want him to think badly about me. I finally fell asleep. Mike came in some time later and got in bed. The next day we talked and agreed he would speak to Allen about the photo album. The next morning, found my bikini top on the fence between our house and Michael's. The photo album turned up too...on the nightstand by our bed. Ultimately, everything was great between us and our neighbors. We wound up becoming close friends and we still spend a lot of time together. All's well that ends well I guess!
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Beth
