I came home earlier than expected one afternoon.

The house was quiet, and I found my wife, Coral, and her friend Trina out back, sunbathing by the pool. I pulled on my swim trunks, poured myself a glass of cold lemonade, and went to join them.

My wife and Trina are good-looking, curvaceous women. Seeing them in their bikinis always makes me horny. After the hellos, I thought I would try something I’d never done before. They were both lying on their stomachs on chaises longues, side by side. I told my wife that her back looked as if it could use some more sunscreen and asked if she wanted me to rub some onto her. “No thanks,” she said. I asked Trina the same thing, and when she said okay, that’s what I was hoping for. I suggested that she undo her top so that I wouldn’t get lotion all over it. She seemed quite relaxed and told me to untie it.

I was really giving her a massage rather than just putting lotion on her back. Touching a body as nice as Trina’s would be any man’s fantasy.

I let my fingertips brush lightly across the sides of her tits before exploring further. From her deep breathing, I got the impression that she was enjoying my ministrations. Next I started on her legs, gradually working down to her feet, then back up to her thighs, hoping that she wouldn’t say that was enough. She didn’t. Coral glanced over now and then, knowing how much I was enjoying this. She didn’t say stop either.

I massaged higher and higher up Trina’s legs and thighs, getting close to but not quite touching the crotch of her biking bottoms. She slowly spread her legs, making it tempting, but I didn’t want to go too far too fast and have the whole thing blow up in my face.

I asked her to roll over so I could do her front. I figured this was the turning point, figuratively and literally. Either Trina would put a stop to things, or we’d keep going. We kept going. She held her top as she turned over, but did not retie the strap. I put lotion on her stomach and slowly spread it around, again commenting that I was trying not to get any on the fabric.

“This is silly,” she said. With that, she pulled her top completely off. She had beautiful tits, not too big and not too small. I spread the oil over her tits.

Coral was now on her side, watching us intently with a sly smile on her face. So I kept on massaging. Trina’s right hand had moved from her side to my leg, caressing my inner thigh. Working her way up, she brushed my balls a couple of times, then cupped and massaged my balls through my trunks. Through all of this, my cock had been getting harder and harder. But now it was very hard indeed.

Coral was enjoying the show. She was still lying on her side, but she’d started slowly massaging her crotch without any trace of inhibition.

I had to move down a little so I could start on Trina’s legs, at the same time trying to keep my cock within reach of Trina. As I worked up her legs, she spread them even wider and told me how good my hands felt. Then she reached down and pulled her bikini bottoms off! I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was shaved clean. What an erotic sight. Here was Trina, my wife’s best friend, naked in front of me, asking for more lotion, while my wife was next to her, masturbating. I almost asked one of them to pinch me.

I removed my swim trunks and perched on the front of the lounge chair, facing Trina. She smiled when I pulled her legs up and draped them over mine. Coral got up and went into the house. I wasn’t sure if I’d gone too far, but my cock and Trina’s body made turning back impossible. I poured more lotion on Trina’s tummy. By leaning forward, I could rub lotion on Trina’s tits while the head of my cock brushed against her bald, damp pussy. She responded with a gentle gyration of her hips, rubbing her mound lightly along my cock. Just then, Coral returned and handed me a rubber. I think at that very moment I loved her more than I ever thought possible.

I continued to massage Trina’s tits, stomach, and thighs, letting my cock slide up and down her moist pussy. I pulled her closer to me. Trina rubbed her clit up and down my cock. Her breathing got heavier. We were both getting hotter and closer to the edge.

We weren’t the only ones feeling the heat. Coral had stripped off her bikini and was now masturbating with great enthusiasm. I backed off far enough to slip on the condom she’d given me. Trina wanted my cock, and I was going to make sure she got it. I slowly slid it into her pussy. She was all hot and wet around my engorged tool, really enjoying herself, thrusting harder and harder to meet my thrusts.

Coral was in the middle of what appeared to be a great orgasm, tensing and shaking, but she kept her gaze focused on us the whole time.

Then Coral came next to us and began to massage my balls and Trina’s clit. Trina’s body heaved as she reached orgasm, her not-so-quiet cries setting the tone. That was it for me. I erupted harder than ever before, bellowing loud enough for the neighbors to hear.

Trina and I stayed joined together for a few minutes, extending our lovemaking with slow gyrations that felt so good. She kept this up until I could feel myself getting hard again. But Coral wanted us to stop so she could feel my cock inside her. I got up and removed the rubber, then stretched out on Coral’s chair. She came toward me, looking as hot as ever. She straddled the chair and me, then lowered herself over me, teasing me by allowing the head of my cock to slowly spread the lips of her cunt. Then she lowered herself totally onto my cock, with me enjoying the wonderful clutch of her warm, wet cunt and she enjoying the feeling of my cock as it slid inside her.

She reached down to her clit as she rocked back and forth on my cock. Trina came over and knelt next to us. One hand went to Coral’s clit, the other hand went for my balls. Coral was rocking harder and harder, getting closer to her second orgasm of the afternoon.

I had my own hands on Coral’s tits, with Coral’s hands over mine. This was it. Coral and I were going over the edge. She rocked harder than ever and screamed like she’d lost all reason. Her body stiffened with an orgasm that seemed to last forever. Trina moved to the chair behind Coral. She reached around and massaged Coral’s body from her tits to her cunt.

We stayed just like that, slowly rocking and enjoying the closeness of one another until we decided that we all needed something cold to drink, and a joint shower. What happened in the shower is a whole different story.