My wife and I have been married for just over a year. When we met, she was a young 19-year-old latina working at one of those trendy female clothing store in the mall; and I, a 29-year-old bartender looking for... someone like her. Maria has beautiful olive skin, long black hair, and big brown eyes. Her body was slim and athletic with perfect full breasts. It has been almost 4 years since the first day we met and she has only gotten more attractive. Maria, who once dressed a bit conservative, is now often going without a bra, showing lots of skin with tube tops and mini skirts, and shoes with no straps and a tall heel. What more could I want?
Maria has two sisters. One, sixteen and still in high school; the other 19, a first year college student. Both have lighter hair than Maria, but are just as beautiful in different ways. Annie, the youngest, is the tallest with very long thin legs. Sylvia, is built similar to Maria, but with slightly bigger breasts. The two younger sisters also were conservative in their clothes and in their relationships with the opposite sex. Maria had admitted to losing her virginity at 14, and was amazed at her sisters' resistance to sex. Maria was no slut in high school and in fact had only been with two guys before me. I had opened her eyes to different positions, places (outside, in a store fitting room, etc), and the use of toys. She became much more open to sexual pleasure and loved to be just a bit on the naughty side.
This summer we moved into a new apartment big enough to have guests. Maria's sisters often stayed the night, sometimes both, sometimes only one of the two. The "sister slumber party" would be a night of swimming, hot tub, lots of junk food, movies, and giggles. I usually let them take over the house, while I do my own thing in the second bedroom that we made into an office/playroom. About a month ago, I decided to join them for a swim. Maria and Annie chose the hot tub over the much cooler pool. I am not much of a swimmer, but Sylvia began to swim laps. She had great form, but tired quickly. I was floating next to the edge of the pool, opposite the hot tub when Sylvia swam over. She stopped and hung on to the edge with one arm. With her resting on the pool rim, it forced her breasts to rise above the water. The chill of the night air gave her an instant "nip-freeze". That was the first time I noticed her as a woman and not as a sister. Her tanned skin dripping with water combined with her hard nipple inches away, gave me an instant erection. My baggy suit was quickly sticking straight out in front of me. She could not see it beneath the water, but she was so close when she paddled her feet and arms she came into contact with my body. I wasn't sure if she knew exactly what she touched and acted as if nothing were wrong. Of course, about that time, Maria and Annie decided to jump in and attack us. My wife was startled by my package. She grabbed it, looked at me and smiled. Embarrassed, I dunked her and swam off. I got out and grabbed my towel before they could see what I was hiding. I told them I would meet them in the apartment and left before they saw me, still rock hard.
Later on that evening, Maria finally came to bed about 12:30 after watching movies for several hours. I was awakened by her lips on my neck and her hand softly caressing my cock.
"I want you to fuck me with that hard cock I felt in the pool," she whispered. "I want it now!"
She pulled me over atop her body and my erect member fell between her parted legs. I felt her wet pussy rubbing against me, until she reached down and stuffed me in. Within minutes, she was holding a pillow to her face to mask the sounds of her climax. The thought of her sisters laying in the next room and the heat of my wife sent me over the edge just as quick. Before we regained our senses, sleep took us both under.
Maria never mentioned my pool hard-on after that. I was worried she may get mad or jealous, but nothing. The next weekend, Sylvia wanted to stay, but Maria had to do some extra work and I had plans for a mountain bike ride with friends. Maria suggested that she stay with us during the week instead. We both worked, but she could hang out by the pool, ride bikes or whatever. So Maria picked up Sylvia on Tuesday after work. We had a lazy dinner of pizza and soda. The girls sat around chatting, so I took my basketball and went out to shot some baskets.
After about 20 minutes, it got too dark to see the rim. I walked back to the house and as I got closer, I could hear them talking through the window. I looked up to the second story and saw the window open but blinds drawn. I could hear every word as clear as if I was standing in the room. Girl talk, I thought to myself. Boring. Just as I turned to walk away, I heard the magic word - "sex."
"You don't just do it. There is a lot more involved. Young guys are a bit clumsy and nervous. It is a great idea to wait," I heard my wife say. "I mean, if I could do it all over again, I would have waited for my husband. Then again, perhaps I would not realize how good he is if I would not have the others."
Her sister responded, "Yea I guess, but I am so ready. You know what mom said about touching yourself. So I don't. But sometimes I will find my panties so wet after..."
"What? After what?"
