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Like many married men, I was pretty happy during the early years of my marriage. We were very much in love, and everything seemed new and fresh and wonderful -- particularly where sex was concerned. Not that we were particularly kinky, but we were pretty adventurous about when, where and how we did it. My wife got a serious thrill out of fucking in places where we ran a fair chance of getting caught, and several times we did.

But as the years wore on, and kids came, and responsibilities multiplied, our sex life suffered, as it does for so many couples. For a long I found a way to make my peace with this change. I figured all couples go through it.

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I had always been a frequent masturbator, even when our sex life was at its peak, but now it seemed like I was beating off all the time and enjoying it less and less. I took more notice of other women than I had in years, and I realized that some of them had been noticing me, though I had been too dense to see it. She turned her face up to mine, pretty much demanding to be kissed. I felt an instant stiffening of my cock and came very close to making that slight movement, but something held me back, and after stammering some stupid excuse I managed Bisexual pegging stories get away.

Every one of those nights I ended up sneaking off somewhere to beat off at the memory of those tits, barely concealed between the parted front of her blouse. She seemed to have forgotten that Friday was my birthday. I was about to remind her but, I decided to say nothing. I guess I wanted, for purely selfish reasons, to enjoy her guilt when she eventually remembered. Mike and I got these tickets months ago. I was surprised, though, when Mike called me at work on Friday. And of course I felt guilty about straying even in thought from my wife, and about betraying an old friend, even in thought, in the process.

It was even possible one of them would remember my birthday.

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We got a hot tub installed a few weeks ago. Bring your suit. Was he serious about not bringing the suit? I got an immediate hardon, and it was all I could do not to sneak off for a wank in the john. When I left had to carry my jacket in front of me to cover the bulge in my pants, and it was a relief to get into the car, where I loosened my belt buckle and lowered my zipper to give my throbbing cock some room to stretch.

When Nikki opened the door I almost dropped the bag. She was wearing a pair of very short shorts and a filmy-looking blouse, unbuttoned, that made no pretense whatsoever of covering her tits, which were again braless. The chubby I had had since leaving the house suddenly got chubbier.

Nikki eyed me flirtatiously. She took the bag from me with one hand, grabbed my hand with the other and pulled me into the house. Mike was in the kitchen, pouring barbecue sauce into a glass pan full of half-cooked chicken breasts. His shirt was unbuttoned and a big t was dangling from his lips.

Mike still talked like a teenaged stoner sometimes. He took a big hit from the t and handed it to me. I took a long hit of my own and immediately had a coughing fit. By the time I got my shit together Nikki had opened one of the wine bottles and poured me a tall glass. While I sipped it the two of them smiled at me. The other reason, I knew, was that Nikki had had a couple of miscarriages when she and Mike were first married, and they eventually decided it was better not to risk her health by getting pregnant again.

I suddenly felt like we were in delicate territory, but Nikki had already moved on. She picked up the pan of chicken and headed for the patio, Bisexual pegging stories she and MIke had installed one of those brushed-steel grills the size of an aircraft carrier. When she turned to slip through the sliding glass doors a breeze caught her blouse, and for a moment one breast was clearly visible.

I turned away, Bisexual pegging stories when I did I found myself looking straight at Mike. I started to say something apologetic, but he stopped me. As I took another hit of the t, the first one took effect. My head swam for a couple of seconds. I looked out through the glass doors. While Mike spread the pieces of chicken on the grill, Nikki filled their glasses with wine.

As she did so she turned my way, and seeing me she spread her arms aside so that the blouse fell open. She smiled back. Nikki turned away again to set the table on the porch. I went out, carrying a big bowl of salad along with my glass, and while Mike cooked the chicken we finished the t and talked.

Stoned talk, mostly -- about how good the chicken smelled and how the air was cool but not too chilly and what a strange burbling sound the hot tub was making. When the chicken was almost done Mike turned off the patio floodlights and turned on the somewhat dimmer lights that ringed the dining area. He also turned on a small heater to take off a bit of the the chill. Dinner was fabulous. We were pretty stoned by the time it was ready, and like lots of stoned people we ate enthusiastically, licking our fingers and making little animal grunts of pleasure.

We finished the first bottle of wine and started the second one. When the chicken was gone we looked at each other, and the sight of barbecue sauce smeared on all our faces set us off on a round of giggling that took 10 minutes to subside. Finally Nikki got up, went inside for a few minutes and came out again with some small towels wet with hot water. My dick stirred. She tilted my chin Bisexual pegging stories with one hand and with the other used the towel to wipe my mouth and cheeks.

She did this slowly and almost sensuously, leaning in so close that for a second I thought she was going to kiss me. As Nikki backed away, her eyes still locked on mine, Mike crossed the patio, pulled the cover off the hot tub and leaned it against a fence that screened the tub from the neighbors.

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I turned back to where Nikki was standing, a foot or two away from me. As I watched she shrugged off the blouse and those splendid tits came into view once again They were wonderfully round and full, and the nipples were tautly erect. My dick stirred again, and I had to shift a little in my chair to give it room to stretch.

Nikki smiled at that. She kept smiling as she hooked her shorts with her thumbs and pulled them slowly, slowly down.

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No tan line. No underwear. No pubic hair. When she was standing before me, her magnificent body totally naked, I turned to look at Mike. All I could do was gulp some wine. Nikki strode over to the hot tub. As she climbed in, she made a point of bending over so I could get a good look Bisexual pegging stories her ass. I stood up, feeling a bit dizzy from the wine, the pot and the situation, and walked slowly over to the tub.

I took off my shirt, and was about to take off my pants when it dawned on me that I had pretty close to a full-on boner. My Bisexual pegging stories felt like it was about to tear through the fabric of my underwear. Her wet body glistened in the mellow light. She came over to the steps and in one smooth motion grasped the waistband of my boxers and slid them to my feet, being careful not to snag the waistband on my cock.

As I stepped out of them Nikki slid back into the water. I stood there, my cock sticking straight out, unsure what to do. I got one, too. I had thought then -- though I tried not to think about it at all, given the usual teenage muddle about sexual identity -- that he had been pretty lucky when the dicks got handed out. It angled sharply upward from his balls, which were large and hung low in their sack. I lowered myself into the water next to the steps.

I slid around next to her. She lifted her arms out of the water and circled them around our shoulders, Mike on her left and I on her right. They were both smiling at me, she seductively, he with amusement dancing at the corners of his mouth. I must have looked a little bewildered, or tense, or both.

As her lips met mine I felt her tits against my chest. The last bit of resistance, if I had ever really resisted anything tonight, faded away, and I kissed her back passionately. Her hand found my cock, and I must have moaned a little because I heard Mike chuckle again. WIth the other hand I found her right thigh and slid my hand up toward her crotch. When it got to her pussy I realized Mike had beat me to it, but as the back of my hand brushed the back of his he pulled it away to give me room.

I quickly found her little button and began to stroke it gently with one finger. Nikki broke the kiss and lay back against MIke, spreading her legs as she did.

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I slipped a finger inside. Her mouth opened and her eyelids began to flutter. When I slipped in a second finger she whimpered, and when I made it three she groaned. Nikki groaned again, so I picked up the pace. Within seconds, though, she took charge, thrusting herself against my hand, harder and harder, until with a convulsive shudder and a yelp of ecstasy she came.

I felt a warmth around my hand; she must have squirted, something I had never had happen with a woman before.

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