“I invited my friends over for a pool day babe!” My wife, Bella, yells up the stairs.

I come out of our room around the corner, wearing absolutely nothing, but a frown on my face. “This was supposed to be our free day to hang. The kids are at camp for one last day so you said we could just tear up the house and try new positions in all of the rooms.”

“I know! And we can after, I promise.” She looks up at my member swaying like a pendulum between my legs. “It is such a beautiful day and the ladies asked if they could come use our pool. I’ll make some margaritas and then we will be properly lubed to make a mess after they leave. I promise!”

“Listen, you better be extra nast..” I get cut off.

“Hey, girlie! … Hanging nice up there, Scott.” Bella’s friend, Olivia, turns the corner to the stairs and goes in to hug my wife while looking up the stairs at me. I quickly plant both my palms down against my shaft to cover as much as I can. She winks as I feel my cock stiffen and try to push my hand away. I quickly shuffle away back to our room. “Great ass too!” Olivia yells up as I dash away.

I head to the closet and find a pair of bright red swim trunks that probably match the current pigment of my cheeks. I grab a t-shirt, throw it on and splash some cold water on my face. My cheeks have lost some of their color, but the embarrassment hasn’t subsided yet. I head downstairs and turn into the kitchen. Bella is passing out fresh margaritas to her three friends sitting on barstools on the other side of our massive island countertop.

“Hey babe, come grab a margarita. I made a ton!” Bella smiles and hands me a sweating glass that smells of sweet limes and an overabundance of tequila. I grab it and take a sip. It is fucking strong, but honestly that may be a gift right now.

“Hey there, how are y’all doing? Glad you could all hang out on this beautiful day,” I lie, thinking about the sex I should be having instead.

I look across at Rachel, Bella’s best friend from college. She has shoulder length, dirty blonde hair. She already changed into her bikini and her fair skin and perky breasts are peeking out from the tiny bits of fabric making up her top. She looks like she could be a runway model. All through college, packs of guys would follow her around the bar like she was a famous actress. Along with her small frame, she has a tight ass that looks like it could squeeze the soul out of you.

My eyes move to her friend in the middle, Jess, and I give a friendly smile. I genuinely wish I had grabbed my sunglasses first because I can sense my eyes wandering down her neck. Bella and Jess are friends from work, but had become great friends commiserating in the office. Jess had beautiful tanned skin, bright green eyes, and pitch black hair. I would have assumed she spent her life surfing, but I can’t imagine how she could balance with the massive tits spilling out of all sides of her floral bikini top.

And finally, my smile turns into an awkward configuration as my eyes move to Olivia. She is a friend that had actually come from my friend group, but had assimilated into my wife’s group. Olivia shared an exotic look like Jess, but with fairer skin. She is definitely the wild one of the group. She has prominent tattoos down both arms, subtle streaks of red curling through her dark brown hair, and big brown eyes. She has a small frame that flows into wide hips and an ass that spills over all sides of the barstool.

The friends start to exchange pleasantries before Olivia interjects. “I got to see why Bella doesn’t come out with us anymore. She has access to enough cock for two women. I wouldn’t leave either.” She laughs as she tells the group about seeing me attempt to cover my shaft and hanging balls with my hands. Feeling my cheeks get hot again, I move around the counter to hide behind my wife while I chug my drink.

The laughter grows and I hunch over Bella and bury my face in shame in between her shoulder blades. She grabs my empty glass and refills it for me while I keep hiding. She hands it back to me and grabs my other hand to wrap it around her waist. Bella is about a foot shorter than me, but I still feel the curve of her ass press against my groin. My shame begins to wash away between the tequila and increasing bulge in my shorts. Bella looks back at me and smiles as she wiggles against my curve.

I come back to reality and realize the ladies have finally moved on to a less embarrassing conversation. I finish my second margarita and feel the blood shifting to my fully erect cock. We are all laughing now about a story from Rachel and Bella about the craziness of college. As they talk, Bella leans down and presses her forearms to the counter. I peer down and see my wife’s delicious ass swaying against me. My wife has long brown hair flowing down her back, a slim build with matching perky tits to Rachel and an ass to rival Olivia’s.

Lost in the overwhelming amount of tequila, I look up and try to sneakily unzip the fly in my swim trunks. Fortunately, the counter is so wide that there is no way the ladies on the other side can see what is going on. My cock spills out of my shorts and lightly slaps against my wife’s bare ass cheek. We have been matching each other drink for drink, so at this point none of us are in control anymore. Jess says something slightly funny and I press my forehead against Bella’s back again, laughing harder than necessary.

Reaching down, I grab my shaft and it feels like it was chiseled from marble. I push Bella’s bottoms to the side with my tip and press myself inside her waiting pussy lips. Her body slightly shudders, but everyone is too loud and chaotic for anyone to notice. I keep pressing forward until she has fully taken me and her ass is pressed against my pelvis. Putting both of my hands on the counter, I very slowly and deliberately glide in and out of her. Between the ridges of her pussy and the fabric of her bikini generating friction against my shaft, I am in ecstasy.

Bella stutters as she tries to tell everyone about an awkward interaction she had at work with another coworker. I press forward and she lets out a half gasp, half laugh as she finishes her story. I hold there, loving the feeling of her body taking all of me. It is taking every part of my will to not reveal our big secret and just punish her pussy in front of her friends.

I look at Jess’ tits bouncing as she can’t stop laughing. I see Rachel acting out her orgasm face as she retells her most recent date. And then I shift to Olivia, who is staring at me. Not in an angry way, but like she was looking through me. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the raging boner stuffed inside my wife’s dripping pussy, but I am hoping Olivia knows what is going on.

Jess looks over, breasts still bouncing between chuckles, “Let’s take this party outside! I need the pool. The sun is perfect right now.” Looking at her golden skin, I don’t doubt that she knows the right time to lay out. Rachel stands up with her refilled glass and turns to head out. The string of her bottoms has been swallowed by her tight little ass.

Olivia chugs the rest of her drink. “I need a refill and then I have to pee before I come out. I’m going to help Bella make more margaritas so we can keep the drinks flowing.”

My face drops as my plan to fuck my wife senseless before we head outside has been foiled. I knew Olivia was going to fuck this up for me with that look she was giving me. Rachel and Jess head outside, chatting loudly and their voices muffle as the door slides closed behind them.

“Somehow I don’t think they picked up on it, but I’ve been watching you guys fuck back there. They are missing out.” Olivia stares back with a devilish grin.

“I… what… we aren’t….” I try to stammer out a convincing denial. This is increasingly difficult as Bella’s hips rotate in a circle, twisting my cock.

“Don’t deny it. She is having fun. We are having fun. Just fucking use me, baby.” Bella turns her head back for a kiss. I look at Olivia, lean forward and plant my lips on Bella’s. She bites my bottom lip and I start thrusting faster. I reach down as my curved shaft gets lost in her ass and unlace my shorts so they fall around my ankles.

Our lips detach and Bella bends down further, her face pressed against the cold counter. I grab her forearms with both of my hands, pull them back to me, and use them as leverage to pull myself deeper. My cock is slamming into her pussy with punishing blows as Bella lets out gasps and moans of pleasure. I’m staring down watching her ass clap around me. Ripples flow through her ass cheeks with each thrust. I look up and my eyes meet Olivia’s.

She has pulled her bikini wide so both of her small, perky tits are sitting out for me to drink in with my eyes. Two fingers are teasing her hard gumdrop nipple as she stares intently at me. I cannot see her other hand, but I can tell it is working furiously between her legs. “Are you going to make your little slut cum for you?” Olivia stares at Bella with her arms now splayed out on the counter, grasping for anything to hold onto.

I smack Bella’s ass and fuck her harder. I didn’t realize how fucking hot it would be to have an audience, and we are putting on quite a show. I try to slow down because I feel cum starting to fill my shaft. I clench my tip so none spills out. Olivia has pulled her hand off of her breast and reached over, interlocking her fingers with Bella’s outstretched hand.

I am so fucking horny. I grab a fistful of Bella’s hair and pull her head off of the counter, still creating an orchestra of noise with our bodies meeting. “Look into her eyes while I fuck you,” I growl out from a deep place inside of me. I am grunting and gnarling as I hungrily fuck her pussy. Bella stares at Olivia and I watch Olivia bite her lip and her arm starts working her pussy at an inconceivable speed.

“You fucking love that massive cock don’t you? Why don’t you cum all over it for me?” Olivia’s voice is reaching a new pitch as she is on this ride with us. I feel a rush of warm cum drown my shaft as Bella succumbs to Olivia’s demand.

My balls ache as I do everything in my power to not erupt. I hook an arm under Bella’s left leg and lift it up to the counter. She is spread wide for me. I can now watch my whole length pump into her. My veins twist and pulse as my throbbing cock controls Bella’s body. She shudders and her legs shake against me.

I take my eyes off of Bella’s ass and look at Olivia again. Her head is tilted back, eyes rolled to the back of her skull. She isn’t able to utter a sound or breathe as she reaches climax. I see all of the tension escape her body as she releases a frantic moan of pleasure.

Watching her orgasm to us is my final straw. “I’m…. I’m going to fucking cum.” I don’t even recognize the voice leaving my mouth.

Between moans, “Do you want his cum Olivia?” Bella smiles in ecstasy staring at Olivia and her heaving chests. “I know you LOVE cum.” Bella looks back at me with a sly smile, recalling me drunkenly spilling about a one night stand when Olivia begged for me to cum all over her face. It only happened once, but made quite the impact and I was eager to cover her again.

“Hurry!” I yell.

Olivia runs around the counter and drops to her knees under Bella’s leg. I pump one final time into my wife and yank myself free. I angle my cock in Olivia’s direction as she rubs her tits, mashing them in her hands. Her big brown eyes stare up at me, tongue out wide. I clench my shaft and crank my cock, milking all of the cum I can produce. I shoot ropes of my warm, sticky cum in her mouth, my thick cum sitting on her tongue. I crank harder and hit her cheek. Another rope shoots out and drips down her forehead. I draw out more cum and it hits her nose. It feels like an endless stream covering her pretty face. I see my white cum contrasted against the red streaks in her hair. She never stops staring up at me, no matter how dangerous my aim has become.

When I feel my cum running out, I push my cock in her mouth, place both of my hands on the back of her head, interlock my fingers and fuck her throat. Barely blinking, Olivia stares into my soul and massages my balls as I fuck her mouth with all of my remaining energy. Even through her gagging on my shaft, she maintains eye contact. When her final suction around my tip causes my legs to shake, I pull away.

I am gasping and my chest heaves, biceps pulsing. My thighs are nearly cramping with how flexed they were while I fucked Olivia’s mouth. She pulls her bikini back in place so her tits are covered again. She stands up, covering her bright red, glistening pussy. Bella stands up laughing, looking at Olivia’s cum soaked face.

Bella kisses residual cum off of Olivia’s lips and chuckles. She looks back at me, jaw dropped and trying to catch my breath. “And you didn’t want a pool party.” She winks at me and struts outside, her ass wiggling like it was on my cock.

Olivia looks at me, uses her fingers to push my cum from her cheeks into her mouth. “I should probably dive in the pull to wash the rest of this off.” She turns away following Bella outside as I watch her ass bounce in glee.