"Don't you think this one is a little too revealing?"
Rhonda held a skimpy white bikini at arms length and was looking at her husband Pat with a skeptical, raised eyebrow.
"Babe, it's in our backyard. If we can't unwind a little here, then what's the point of having this fancy house?"
He made a good point. Rhonda and Pat had been in their house for nearly a year now. It was located in an upper-middle class neighbourhood in South Florida, a half-hour drive from Miami. The couple, who were in their late 20s, had managed to put a down payment on the home thanks to some parental help.
Rhonda and Pat were getting ready to enjoy a day around the pool in their backyard. Most of the residents around them were a little older and kept to themselves. Even though their house was surrounded by other houses, the layout of the neighbourhood and high fences made it so things were rather private.
In her early 20s, the naturally outgoing and adventurous Rhonda had learned to be a little more conservative in her swimwear choice. A nudist at heart, she had the type of assets that drew a lot of attention from the opposite sex and, to be honest, from the same sex as well.
She was slim with an athletic butt and had large, natural breasts that would have been considered huge on a 6' frame, so on her 5'4" they were simply massive. While a little attention was nice, she had had too many experiences of guys walking up to her and saying the most inappropriate, gross things as though she would enjoy hearing them. She had come to accept that a more conservative swimsuit made the beach much more enjoyable on the whole.
But now things were different, this was their backyard! Rhonda's face lit up with a smile as she tossed her one-piece aside and undressed to change into her bathing suit. Seeing his wife undress was one of Pat's favourite moments. He never got tired of watching her bounce around in the nude. It was impossible for Rhonda not to bounce, her beautiful curvy body seemed to amplify any small movement. Pat loved every sway and, as a breast man through and through, internally thanked the Gods that the girl he fell in love with also had the most enticing rack he had ever seen.
Pat moved in close and put his arms around her. Rhonda welcomed his embrace and they exchanged a few sensuous kisses. Their hands began to slowly explore each other, his moving down to her breasts and ass and hers gently massaging his cock over his board shorts.
As things we're beginning to heat up, Rhonda avoided one of his kisses in a teasing way and said: "Let's keep some of this sexy energy bottled up for the day, I'm feeling a little playful."
She was out of the room with a wink before Pat could stop her. He looked at his erection, an achingly hard six inches attempting to burst through the sturdy fabric of his swimsuit. He smiled. Today was going to be a good day.
They spent the day enjoying their pool, some BBQ, and a generous amount of rum-based drinks. What started with Rum and Cokes soon became variations that were really just rum and a few drops of whatever was close-by.
They were both horny drunks and, when the sun set, they began making out in the pool. Their kissing was heavy and passionate, and the alcohol made them a little more uninhibited. Pat untied Rhonda's bikini top, unleashing her massive breasts, and quickly took one of them in his mouth.
Rhonda let her head drop back, her long hair dropping down into the water, as he sucked and explored her with his mouth. She enjoyed the sensation for a moment, then squeezed her hands into his back to bring herself upright and to find his mouth with hers in a deep kiss. The day of flirting and drinking had made her horny, and right now she didn't want to make love, she wanted dick.
Rhonda forced Pat's board shorts down and had him sit on the side of the pool. His penis was up in a satisfying erection and she brought her lips to its head, spreading them by pushing her mouth down on his shaft. Soon she was moving her tongue around the tip of Pat's cock and licking up and down the sides of his dick. She then created some suction around his glans as she slowly but firmly stroked the shaft with one of her hands, with the other squeezing his thigh.
The sensation was bliss for Pat. When he looked down he saw his brown-haired wife devouring his dick with gusto, her beautiful tits bouncing on his thighs as she stroked him.
Rhonda lifted her huge breasts around his dick. They were so big they completely buried it, with the exception of the tip, peaking out of her crack as though calling for help. She kept sucking on it as she squeezed her breasts around his manhood.
Pat was thankful for all the drinks they had had that day as it helped him last a little longer in the face of this sexy onslaught. His balls tightened up.
"I'm getting close," he said.
Rhonda took her mouth of his dick for a moment and stroked a little more vigorously. "Give it to me baby, I want to taste you."
