I was enjoying a rare day off from work, sitting around the house in gym shorts, watching TV, sipping on a rum and Coke.

At the beep of a car horn, I looked up to see Margo pulling into the driveway. This day she was dressed down in a pair of black spandex bike shorts and a loose-fitting T-shirt. She’s 23, seven years younger than myself, and definitely the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. She has a dark complexion, dark eyes, and coal-black hair cascading down to the middle of her back. At a neat five-foot-two and 105 pounds, she’s perfectly proportioned, and keeps no secrets about her 36C-24-34 statistics, which she works hard to maintain.

My wife and I have known Margo a long time and I’ve often fantasized about her, and how it would be for something to happen between us so long as it wouldn’t hurt either of our marriages. I’ve been married to Sandi for eight years, and Margo’s been married to Bill for three. With my wife at work and Margo’s husband out of town for the weekend, I couldn’t think of a better opportunity.

Now we greeted each other with a hug and a peck on the cheek. She asked me where Sandi was. I said that Sandi got called in to work and would be phoning later to let me know if she had to stay late. Margo expressed her disappointment because she had just bought a new bikini and wanted Sandi’s opinion of it before showing it to Bill. I suggested that she stay for a while until Sandi phoned, and I offered to fix her a drink. My cock was half hard and growing steadily as I made Margo a strong black Russian. I considered the possibilities of the situation. For starters, I knew there was no way she could keep from noticing the tent in my gym shorts.

I went back to the living room with her drink and sat down across from her in a way that provided her a clear view of my stiffening member while I pretended to look at the TV. As we made small talk, I saw Margo staring at my crotch. Since she wasn’t looking away or making any excuses about leaving, I thought this might be my lucky day. I brought the conversation back around to the bikini, and asked if I could see it. After some token resistance, she handed it over to me. Holding the two small white pieces in front of me, I knew that she would look gorgeous in them. I told her I couldn’t give her an honest opinion unless she tried it on. She laughed and said that there was no way she was going to try it on just for me. My argument was, why would she buy a bikini that she didn’t want anyone to see on her beautiful body? After all, I told her, we had known each other for ten years and been friends for eight. I also reminded her that I’d seen her in many different bikinis.

Then she noticed the rented tapes on the coffee table. Two of the videos were X-rated. We started talking about porn flicks, and Margo said she had always wondered about such movies. She said she wouldn’t mind seeing one, as long as we kept it a secret. I was getting more excited by the minute as I picked out one of my favorites, Girls Who Crave Big Cocks. Then I had an idea. I went to fetch the small Camcorder that we keep on a bookshelf near the bed for those times when Sandi wants to make a home movie. Putting in a blank tape, I was daring to hope that Margo might help make the home movie of a lifetime. By the time I got back to the living room with the Camcorder, the phone was ringing. It was Sandi letting me know that she wouldn’t be home until 6:30, which was five hours away.

I hung up and told Margo that Sandi would be late. Margo smiled and said she was ready for the movie. I popped in the tape, and we took seats side by side on the couch as the video started. I had seen it several times and knew what to expect, but Margo hadn’t, and she got pretty excited right away. Guys with very large cocks were fucking petite girls in every kind of position you could think of. My own eight-inch cock was throbbing, and its head was now visible below my shorts.

After about 20 minutes my visitor grabbed her shopping bag and said she was going to try on the bikini after all. I told her she could change in the bedroom, hoping that if nothing even better happened, I would at least have her naked on tape. She’d been gulping her drink, and I saw that the vodka was making her uninhibited, so I hurried to the kitchen to make us a second libation while she was gone.

When she returned, she was still wearing her long, loose, protective T-shirt over the bikini. She said she wasn’t quite ready to show me the bikini yet, and she sat down facing me with her legs across the length of the couch. I took my cue, and rearranged myself to face her. In this position our feet were only inches from each other’s genitals. After a few minutes she pulled one knee up and spread her legs, affording me a breathtaking view of her bikini panty crotch. I looked down at the aching cock that was halfway out of my shorts. There was clear pre-come oozing out of the head of it. Taking a considerable chance, I leaned forward and lightly brushed the black silky pubic hairs sneaking out of her bikini. I said that if she planned to keep the bikini, I was going to have to trim her hair down there, just as I do Sandi’s. Margo seemed surprised by this news. Then I told her that I’d been trimming Sandi’s pubic hair for years, and that I kept my own trimmed because it was more comfortable. Margo said she didn’t believe me, so I stood up and stepped out of my gym shorts to prove that what I was saying was true.

I was more than happy to have a reason to release my engorged member. Margo just stared at it as if seeing a ghost. Then she said that mine was completely different from Bill’s; his wasn’t nearly as long or as thick. But what she liked most were the thick, bulging veins coursing the length of the dick that was a mere two feet from her face. She reached out, took it in her little hand, and wiped the tip of it with her thumb. Just that one little motion almost caused me to saturate her in come. My cock was jumping in her hand, and it was all I could do to hold back. She said she might like to try sucking it if the new haircut I was about to give her would be to her satisfaction. I suggested that we go to the bedroom, where she could get more comfortable as I worked. I watched her swing her cute little ass down the hall as I ejected the movie. I wanted her to continue watching it on the bedroom VCR as I worked on her pussy.

In the bedroom she removed that T-shirt. She was absolutely gorgeous in the white bikini. Her large breasts were pressed together and more than halfway exposed; the bra was barely able to contain them. The panties were cut high on her hips, and showed off her sweet ass. As I put the movie into the VCR I told her to get comfortable and I would be right back with my barber kit. I couldn’t believe my good fortune: Here I was strolling around my house with my dick bobbing in front of me, and Margo was in our bedroom stripping down to have her sweet little pussy trimmed.

When I returned she was completely naked, sitting on the bed as if this were something we did every day. Her breasts were large and firm, with upturned nipples. I had dreamed about them for years, and they were more than I expected. As I set the barber kit down she grabbed my member and said that maybe she should see if she was going to be able to pay me for this haircut or not. I moved closer, and she leaned in and stretched her small mouth around the head of my thick cock. My knees almost went out as half of my length went between her hot lips. She held it in her mouth like that for maybe a minute, swirling her tongue on the underside of it. Then, as suddenly as she started, she stopped and said that if I did a good job, she would finish what she’d started. My balls were aching, but I knew that in just a little while she was going to take care of that.

I got my tools ready and had her lie back on the bed in a position that would allow the Camcorder to capture my work. I had her put her knees up, feet flat on the bed, with her hips moved forward to fully expose her pussy. I sat on a stool directly in front of her, and got a close-up look at her snatch for the first time. I parted the hair with my fingers and studied her beautiful cunt, rubbing up and down its length with my fingers, exploring its texture, heat, and wetness. I pushed two fingers into the slick, tight opening. She was rotating her hips slightly, but I wasn’t about to let her get started toward an orgasm.

As I picked up the clippers I discreetly licked her essence from my fingers; it tasted like raw sex. With a fresh towel in place under her ass, I put a quarter-inch guard on the clippers and began carefully mowing her bush down. That only took a few minutes; now the more tedious work had to be done. With a small pair of barber scissors I neatly trimmed around her pussy, fully exposing the long, thick lips. Then I took shaving cream and a razor and shaved her smooth. I helped her up and led her into the bathroom, where I had her stand in the tub while I cleaned up my work. I told her that she would have to lie back down so I could check it out and make sure I didn’t miss anything.

The job was perfect, and she looked even sexier than before, since everything was exposed. I handed her a small mirror so she could examine the new look herself. She admitted it had never been trimmed and shaved so beautifully. She also said this was the first time she had ever really looked at her own pussy. I told her to touch herself there. She wet a few fingers with her tongue and began slowly caressing her twat up and down and then side to side. I inserted two, then three fingers of my own into her cunt, and slowly began to finger fuck her, while with the other hand I reached up and kneaded her large breasts. Her eyes were closed and she was rolling her head from side to side as if in a trance. She moaned softly and said she was going to come. The moment of truth had arrived. I stood up, removed my hand from her clit, and told her to stretch her arms back over her head. I pulled her ass over to the edge of the bed, took my throbbing dick in my hand, and started moving it up and down along the length of her vagina. Finally I aimed the head at her entrance and eased in just a few inches.

Margo’s cunt was tight. I was going to have to take my time. On each stroke I would withdraw completely, then let the head of my prick ease its way in again. I told her to hold her legs back for me. She held them straight up and spread them wide open. I shoved into her firmly and managed to insert six or seven inches. She moaned louder, and told me to give her every inch of my big dick. I continued to pull all the way out, then cram it back in, over and over, until my nuts were slapping against her ass. She reached down with one hand and vigorously massaged her swollen clit. We were both nearing climax. My nuts were ready for release. I took a deep breath and banged into her quite a few more times. Then I pulled out and jacked five to six thick gobs of come onto her breasts and stomach. She was lying there, breathing hard and sweating, smiling up at me, as I rubbed the fresh come into her skin.

I crawled onto the bed beside her, and we lay there for 15 minutes or so without saying a word. She looked over at me with a sly smile and said she’d better get busy paying me for the good job I did on her pussy. With that, she moved into position and put my cock in her mouth. When it was still soft, only five inches long, she was able to deep-throat it, but as it got hard she held it at the base, doing her best to gobble what she could of the remaining length. Soon I was ready to blow again. When I told her I was about to come, she stopped and said she wanted to feel me inside her pussy again. She straddled my body, grabbed my pole, and guided it into her snatch once more. She was driving this time, up and down, up and down. I reached up and squeezed her bouncing boobs, and she again started fingering her clit. Within minutes we both were ready to explode. This time her orgasm triggered mine, and I emptied my nuts into her as she rode the waves of her climax.

When she climbed off, her pussy was still stretched open and my semen was running down her thighs. Afterward we took a quick shower together, and Margo said she had to get going. We talked as she got dressed, and I told her I’d like to get together like this again sometime. She said we probably would, since she’s got a friend she’d like me to meet. I promised her that I’d have a new movie waiting.

My own movie turned out great, and I have jacked off half a dozen times watching it.