Summer Heat, Secret Thrills

It was one of those sweltering summer days, the kind that clung to your skin like a damp cloth. Little did Jane realize that it was about to get a whole lot hotter, much hotter than the relentless sun beating down on her. She and her husband, Greyson, were lounging by their backyard pool, basking in the late afternoon heat. Since they had a privacy fence, she’d opted for a simple string bikini bottom, a thong design that offered minimal coverage but maximum exposure. Her luscious breasts strained against the thin fabric, pointing skyward as she lay extended on their plush lounge chair. The air hung thick with the scent of chlorine and sun-baked grass.

Jane sat up, stretching languidly. “I’m done, honey. I need to cool down a bit.” Her voice was a low purr, laced with a hint of anticipation.

Greyson nodded his agreement, a slow smile spreading across his face. “Another dip in the pool, then, before we go inside?” He adjusted his position in his blue trunks, subtly shifting his weight to better appreciate the view of his wife. The thought of his body growing increasingly aroused as he looked upon her form sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine. He loved the sight of her, the curve of her hips, the way her skin glistened in the sunlight. The near-nakedness of his wife ignited a primal desire within him, a longing that he found difficult to ignore.

Jane lifted herself off the chair, her body moving with a fluid grace that always captivated him. Her ample backside jiggled rhythmically as she walked toward the pool, each step a silent invitation. Greyson followed, his eyes glued to her posterior. He could feel the heat building in his groin, a familiar sign of his mounting excitement. The anticipation was almost unbearable.

She dove into the cool water, the shock of the temperature a welcome relief against her skin. She swam with an effortless grace, her body twisting and turning through the water. Greyson jumped in after her, letting out a joyful yell. As she approached him, she slowed her pace, stopping just in front of him, her gaze locked on his.

A sly grin played on her lips. “Hey, you want to play a game?” she asked, her voice a husky whisper.

Greyson had no idea what she had in mind, but the playful challenge piqued his interest. “Sure, I guess,” he replied, his voice laced with amusement.

“Here’s the rules,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “We’ll race each other to the opposite side of the pool, then back. Whoever wins gets to have done whatever they want sexually. Are you game?”

Greyson grinned, acknowledging the implicit invitation. “Sounds like a fun game,” he said, though he knew he had a slight disadvantage. Jane spent a considerable amount of time training in the water, honing her swimming skills to a razor-sharp edge. It would be a close competition. “Three tries?” he challenged, testing her resolve.

She put a finger to her mouth, a secretive gesture that sent a shiver down his spine. “You’re on.”

He nodded his agreement, eager to begin. “Let the games begin!”

They lined up against one edge of the pool, the tension palpable in the air. Jane shouted, “Ready, set, GO!” and plunged forward, her powerful strokes propelling her through the water. Greyson followed close behind, matching her pace with fierce determination. Initially, he pulled ahead, gaining a significant lead. But Jane’s superior swimming skills quickly caught up to him, and she overtook him, touching the opposite side of the pool first. This was going to be more one-sided than he had initially thought.

He attempted to catch his breath, his chest heaving with exertion. “So, what do you want to have done?” he asked, trying to maintain his composure.

She smiled, a knowing glint in her eyes. “You know what I like best,” she replied, her voice dripping with seduction. “And I think I’m going to make sure you don’t forget it.”

He nodded, accepting the unspoken challenge. He enjoyed this part of their sexual life immensely, and he was more than willing to indulge her fantasies.

She pushed herself up so that she sat on the side of the pool, then carefully pulled her bikini crotch to the side, revealing her pussy. The sight of her exposed anatomy sent a surge of heat through his body. Greyson moved to her side, gently licking the water off her pussy lips with his tongue, stretching the thin strip of cloth to the side with his thumb. Jane’s body vibrated in response to his touch, her breathing becoming more rapid. As he sank into her folds, she moaned softly, not caring if the neighbors might hear the sounds of her pleasure. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop,” she urged, her voice laced with desperation. When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, lost in the exquisite sensation. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

Then he moved upward toward her clit, and she nearly exploded with joy. “Oh, oh, oh, oh God in heaven, thank you!” she shrieked, unable to contain her excitement.

He circled her clit, feeling the feedback she gave him, and began stroking it with his tongue, his movements becoming increasingly frantic. He loved the intensity of her pleasure, the way her body writhed in response to his touch. “Oh, honey. Yes! Right there. Keep licking! Don’t stop till I’m done,” she commanded, her voice trembling with anticipation.

He didn’t intend to stop, though he couldn’t say as much; his mouth was exceptionally busy at the moment. While he went on stroking Jane’s clit with his tongue, she continued to tell him how well he ate her pussy, her words a constant reminder of the pleasure she was experiencing. Then she became quiet for a moment, arched her back, and her breathing grew shallow. A wave of anticipation washed over Greyson as he realized what was about to happen.

“Uh, uh, uh, oooooooh shit!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with both pleasure and panic, as her climax hit, sending a powerful surge of energy through her body.

When she reached the crest of her orgasm, he started sticking his tongue in her hole, tongue fucking her, feeling the clamping of her orgasm in her vagina. She moved her hips in rhythm with his tongue, a perfect synchronization of pleasure. “Oh, sweetie, I wish that was your dick in there,” she whispered, her voice hoarse.

Greyson pulled his tongue out, and she whimpered, her body shaking with lingering pleasure. He grinned, savoring the moment. “That would be for the next win,” he said, his voice filled with confidence.

She shivered in the afterglow of her orgasm, her body still tingling with the memory of the intense pleasure she had just experienced. Greyson always thought she glowed after cumming; at least, her face sure did.

She pulled the bikini back in place and reentered the water. “Then we should get onto the next race. Ready?” she asked, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

He positioned himself and nodded, eager to continue the game. “Get set… GO!” They both jumped forward again, and once more, Greyson surged ahead, pulling ahead of Jane as quickly as he could. But this time, her experience in the water proved too much for him, and she overtook him, touching the “finish line” first. This was a decisive victory, and she had clearly earned her right to choose their next course of action.

He slowed down, allowing her to pass, and caught his breath. “So, what do you want to have done?” he asked, trying to maintain his composure.

She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You know what I like best,” she replied, her voice dripping with seduction. “And I think I’m going to make sure you don’t forget it.”

He nodded, accepting the unspoken challenge. He enjoyed this part of their sexual life immensely, and he was more than willing to indulge her fantasies.

She pushed herself up so that she sat on the side of the pool, then pulled her bikini crotch to the side to reveal her pussy. He moved to her and licked the water off her pussy lips, his thumb stretching the thin strip of cloth to the side. Jane’s body vibrated in response to his touch, her breathing becoming more rapid. As he sank into her folds, she moaned softly, not caring if the neighbors might hear the sounds of her pleasure. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop,” she urged, her voice laced with desperation. When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, lost in the exquisite sensation. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

As he sank into her folds, she moaned. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop.” When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors might hear. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

Then he moved upward toward her clit, and she nearly exploded with joy. “Oh, oh, oh, oh God in heaven, thank you!”

He continued to stroke her clit with his tongue, feeling the feedback she gave him, and her body trembled with pleasure. “Oh, honey. Yes! Right there. Keep licking! Don’t stop till I’m done.”

He didn’t intend to stop, though he couldn’t say as much; his mouth was exceptionally busy at the moment. While he went on stroking Jane’s clit with his tongue, she continued to tell him how well he ate her pussy. Then she became quiet for a moment, arched her back, and her breathing grew shallow. A wave of anticipation washed over Greyson as he realized what was about to happen.

“Uh, uh, uh, oooooooh shit!” Her climax hit, and she groaned loudly as the energy of her orgasm flowed through her body.

When she went over the top, he started sticking his tongue in her hole, tongue fucking her, feeling the clamping of her orgasm in her vagina. She moved her hips in rhythm with his tongue. “Oh, sweetie, I wish that was your dick in there.”

Greyson pulled his tongue out, and she whimpered, her body shaking with lingering pleasure. He grinned. “That would be for the next win,” he said, his voice filled with confidence.

She shivered in the afterglow of her orgasm, her body still tingling with the memory of the intense pleasure she had just experienced. Greyson always thought she glowed after cumming; at least, her face sure did.

She pulled the bikini back in place and reentered the water. “Then we should get onto the next race. Ready?”

He positioned himself and nodded. “Get set… GO!” They both jumped forward, and once more, Greyson surged ahead, pulling ahead of Jane as quickly as he could. But this time, her experience in the water proved too much for him, and she overtook him, touching the “finish line” first. This was a decisive victory, and she had clearly earned her right to choose their next course of action.

He slowed down, allowing her to pass, and caught his breath. “So, what do you want to have done?” he asked, trying to maintain his composure.

She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “You know what I like best,” she replied, her voice dripping with seduction. “And I think I’m going to make sure you don’t forget it.”

He nodded, accepting the unspoken challenge. He enjoyed this part of their sexual life immensely, and he was more than willing to indulge her fantasies.

She pushed herself up so that she sat on the side of the pool, then pulled her bikini crotch to the side to reveal her pussy. He moved to her and licked the water off her pussy lips, his thumb stretching the thin strip of cloth to the side. Jane’s body vibrated in response to his touch, her breathing becoming more rapid. As he sank into her folds, she moaned softly, not caring if the neighbors might hear the sounds of her pleasure. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop,” she urged, her voice laced with desperation. When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors might hear. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

They exited the pool and headed toward the diving board. Greyson couldn’t help himself as he watched her rear end swinging as she led the way. He slapped her left butt cheek and squeezed it.

She turned her head with a smirk on her lips. “Now, now, big boy. Based on your request, the only thing you can touch is that big, lovely dick of yours.”

Greyson pulled his trunks off and started gently stroking his hard-on. His finger traced around the rim of his head, sending blood rushing to make it as hard as the diamond in the ring on her finger. While he continued to play with his cock, he watched her stroke her clit.

Not much could have pulled his attention away from the sight of his wife reaching down to her pussy. Jane then flicked her clit back and forth, occasionally going around and around it.

“Oh, baby! If only you could feel what I’m feeling, you’d be jealous.”

“I don’t doubt it, my love,” Greyson responded, though his own orgasmic feelings were getting stronger and stronger all the time. They bounced up and down as she grew more aggressive with her clit, and he pumped his dick harder and harder. He loved the feedback she gave him.

“Oh, honey. Yes! Right there. Keep licking! Don’t stop till I’m done.”

He didn’t intend to stop, though he couldn’t say as much; his mouth was exceptionally busy at the moment. While he went on stroking Jane’s clit with his tongue, she continued to tell him how well he ate her pussy. Then she became quiet for a moment, arched her back, and her breathing grew shallow.

“Uh, uh, uh, oooooooh shit!” Her climax hit, and she groaned loudly as the energy of her orgasm flowed through her body.

When she went over the top, he started sticking his tongue in her hole, tongue fucking her, feeling the clamping of her orgasm in her vagina. She moved her hips in rhythm with his tongue. “Oh, sweetie, I wish that was your dick in there.”

Greyson pulled his tongue out, and she whimpered. He grinned. “That would be for the next win.”

She shivered in the afterglow of her orgasm. Greyson always thought she glowed after cumming; at least, her face sure did.

She pulled the bikini back in place and reentered the water. “Then we should get onto the next race. Ready?”

He positioned himself and nodded. “Get set… GO!” They both jumped forward, and once more, Greyson surged ahead, pulling ahead of Jane as quickly as he could. But this time, her experience in the water proved too much for him, and she overtook him, touching the “finish line” first. This was a decisive victory, and she had clearly earned her right to choose their next course of action.

They lined up against one edge of the pool, and Jane yelled, “Ready, set, GO!”

They both jumped forward. Greyson swam as hard as he could and, at first, he pulled ahead. But Jane’s experience in the water helped her overtake him and touch the “finish line” first. This was going to be more one-sided than he had initially thought.

He attempted to catch his breath. “So, what do you want to have done?”

She smiled. “You know what I like best. That’s what I want.”

He nodded. He liked this part of their sexual life as well, so this would be an easy one.

She pushed herself up so that she sat on the side of the pool then pulled her bikini crotch to the side to reveal her pussy. He moved to her and licked the water off her pussy lips, his thumb stretching the thin strip of cloth to the side. Jane’s body vibrated in response to his touch, her breathing becoming more rapid. As he sank into her folds, she moaned. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop.” When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors might hear. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

As he sank into her folds, she moaned. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop.” When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors might hear. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

Then he moved upward toward her clit, and she nearly exploded with joy. “Oh, oh, oh, oh God in heaven, thank you!”

He circled her clit and flicked it with his tongue, feeling her tremble. Then he started rubbing it in earnest with his tongue. He loved the feedback she gave him.

“Oh, honey. Yes! Right there. Keep licking! Don’t stop till I’m done.”

He didn’t intend to stop, though he couldn’t say as much; his mouth was exceptionally busy at the moment. While he went on stroking Jane’s clit with his tongue, she continued to tell him how well he ate her pussy. Then she became quiet for a moment, arched her back, and her breathing grew shallow.

“Uh, uh, uh, oooooooh shit!” Her climax hit, and she groaned loudly as the energy of her orgasm flowed through her body.

When she went over the top, he started sticking his tongue in her hole, tongue fucking her, feeling the clamping of her orgasm in her vagina. She moved her hips in rhythm with his tongue. “Oh, sweetie, I wish that was your dick in there.”

Greyson pulled his tongue out, and she whimpered. He grinned. “That would be for the next win.”

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