M I L III --S I L - Sex Stories

M I L III --S I L

... woman. If you did not react they way you did, your plumbing is mis-connected. Don’t worry about it. I also enjoyed it a lot, but I will not say or do anything to make you uncomfortable. OK Besides, I reacted to it, myself” “OK” *** The next, we went outside to our pool.. Since they don’t have ocean beaches in the Midwest, s****r had a bathing suit which looked like it came out of the 1950s.You know, a one piece with a cheerleader skirt which women who have a few extra pounds wear today. Wife gave her one of her milder 2 piece ones which had “boy shorts” cut and a full top, and s****r reluctantly wore it. That suit was not tight and showing the “equipment”. However, the general outline of the curves looked mighty good. After an hour or so, she accepted it. We had a radio on with the oldies we liked. I also had wine, beer and hard stuff out there. Wife and s****r had some wine then bourbon. They swayed to the music. They did not get falling-down d***k, but it was enough to again loosen their inhibitions up. (Made a mental note to stock the stuff.) The minister’s wife started using street talk, and four letter words. Wife was openly grabbing me where I liked it. I stood there and let her. At that point, I did not grab back, as s****r was there, and what happened last night. s****r came over to me and said “My turn”. Both wife and I were floored, but wife moved aside. I would say to see where it would go to. I wear a Speedo suit in the pool. I am not a showoff, but since being ...

... on the swim team in school, it’s more comfortable for me, and I do laps in the pool. So s****r rubs herself against my dick through the suit, and then gently grabs me where I like it. She also noticed I had risen to the occasion. A dick does not care who plays with it. It responds. Right? She asked “Did I do that to you?” I said yes. She massaged it some more. She turned to wife and said “Is it OK if he kisses me like before, right now?” Wife said “As long as the bathing suits say on” I sat in a deck chair, and pulled her to me, straddling me. I did the same thing as before in the kiss, except her tongue searched for my tonsils right away. After what seemed like a while (It was only about a half minute) she again shivered, and moaned. However, my lap felt wet. As she got up, her suit had a wet spot down there. For once in my life, I kept my mouth shut to see what was going to transpire. Wife said “Ok, s****r. I’ll tell you what. You and he can do that more, but there are three rules. One is I will be there. Number two is nobody else is to know, and number three it does not go any farther than a kiss. Got it?” s****r and I looked at each other and both of us said “Yes.” s****r said “Let’s all sit down. I have something to say” We did. “Joe was a good husband and father. We had a good life and relationship. But there was one thing missing: intimacy. He did get it on with me once or twice a month. It was missionary and almost mechanical, if you know what I mean. As they say in ...