This story is like the rest of my stories in that I do not write them with much descriptive sex in them. I like to think that my style is more of describing the chase, than the actual catch. It is just a quirk I have. It's sort of like those old time radio shows where you have to use a lot of imagination. Although this story should have enough facts for you to use your imagination to fill it in.
I like the constructive criticism comments I get back from readers because I learn from them. The slash and burn anonymous comments will be deleted as soon as I see them because they are meaningless and a waste of time both yours and mine.
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Jazz.
My wife Jazmine, who is commonly known as Jazz, is a good-looking woman. No, I'm not bragging when I say that. In fact, that statement has been confirmed by more than a few guys who have told me she is a solid 9, or when she is done up a 10. She is so good looking, she is in demand as a bikini model and that's what she does to earn extra money.
Jazz is 5'5", 115 lbs, 24" waist and 34" hips and very shapely tight ass. Her breasts are a nice firm 34C with nipples that when stimulated, become rock hard and extremely sensitive to the touch. Believe me it doesn't take much to stimulate those nipples either. She has cute facial features with a mouth that can suck my cock for hours, smooth Caribbean colored skin, and her shiny black hair falls to the middle of her back.
Jazz is impulsive which means she is always surprising me with some of the things she does. I never know when the devilish side of her will come out, but when it does it usually is entertaining. Also, she has always liked being the center of attention. To be the center of attention, she is a big flirt and not shy about her body at all. She is always looking for complements on how she does something, or how good she looks, plus she constantly uses her flirting ways to get those complements. She seems to thrive on male attention, and flattering comments about her body always make her horny. When we first met, I didn't know how to take her attention seeking, but now I don't mind, and actually relish it, because I enjoy the results those comments have on her in the bedroom.
Our sex life has always been active, and Jazz is multiple orgasmic and she is willing to try just about anything. Lately the two of us have been doing a few kinkier things to spice things up in the bedroom. A couple of those things were to include some sex toys and roll playing in our bedroom antics. Over several months our imaginary role playing has progressed to her being used by groups of strangers who enjoy her womanly charms. Role playing like that really seems to get her off, and her orgasms are more intense.
I soon found that another big turn on for her was she gets off big time sucking my cock while I had a couple of dildos in her ass and pussy. Another plus was the action with my cock and two dildos naturally got her wondering what three real cocks would feel like instead of the toys.
Her wondering about multiple cocks ignites fires in her, also those talks give me an immediate hard on. I have even told her I would like to watch her get it on with other guys with all her holes full of cocks. She would always reply, "We have to do that one day just so I can experience it."
Her knowing I would like to watch her being used by other guys is a turn on for her. I was sure it was something she was hoping one day would happen. I know I sure would like to see it materialize. That fantasy hadn't happened yet, but it was a fun turn on for the two of us, and I knew if it ever happened I would gladly let it happen.
With that information, I will get on with the rest of this tale.
We lived in a nice rural development with big lots where it was hard to see in your neighbor's yards. The privacy was nice and it felt like we had the whole world to ourselves. We had bought our house when one day we happened to be driving by and saw the open house signs. We had been thinking about getting a house so we had a look. The house was a lot bigger than we needed, but the price was below dirt cheap because the last owner's estate wanted to unload it. So, we jumped on the deal.
We had been living there for a couple of years and had decided to change a few things. The closets in the master bedroom were small, as was the connected bathroom. We figured if we eliminated a spare bedroom next to our bedroom we could get a lot bigger bathroom and bigger walk in closets, so that's what we were doing.
My brother was a contractor and was doing the work for us. Things were going along great but with the bathroom torn apart we had no shower or tub. The other washroom was just a half bath, with no tub, so it was nice to have good neighbors that offered to let us use their pool and hot tub on their back deck for those days we needed to soak and get cleaned up.
Our renovations were just about finished when a long weekend came. My brother took his family camping so it would be another week before he finished our place. That weekend I spent the Saturday working in the yard while Jazz had been out with her sister shopping all day. When the two of them got together they always finished off the day with a few wines which inevitably turned into usually having too many. That day was no different and when Jazz got home she was feeling the effects of the wine. That was Ok with me because when she got happy, she got horny.
When the sun set, we were feeling gungy so we phoned Roy and told him we were going to use his pool and tub. He had no problems with it so Jazz and I donned our swim suits and grabbed a bottle of wine and headed over.
Jazz was wearing a black string bikini that couldn't get much smaller without her being indecent, and she also had a see-through cover wrap on over that. As we hopped into the pool I looked through the sliding glass doors into to Roy's rec room. I observed he was entertaining and there were a few guys standing by the glass door looking out at us. I knew the only reason they were doing that was they were checking out Jazz's hot body as she frolicked about.
We swam for a bit then took the cover off the hot tub and got in to have a good soak. The water was relaxing. We drank the wine and did a bit of playing around and after we finished the wine, we were both horny so we decided to head for home. We had plans of heading right to the bedroom for a good workout but when we put the cover back on the tub Roy stuck his head out the door and told us to come in and join them in their party. I looked at Jazz her to see what she was going to say and she was looking at me and told Roy, "We are tired and want to get home." That was her way of saying she couldn't wait to get in the bedroom.
Roy then said, "Aw come on, just for a bit... Have a drink with us?"
Jazz looked at me and reluctantly said, "All right just one, but I'm not dressed for meeting people."
I was feeling mischievous and wanted a chance to show off Jazz, so I playfully told her. "Sure, you are. You wore that outfit to the beach just two weeks ago, and nobody complained, lets join the party."
We followed Roy into the rec room and there were five other guys sitting there. Jazz's body turns heads and can make men dream of sexual delights with her, so it was a natural thing that the guys in Ray's rec room would all check her out as she walked in. I noticed there were a more than a few comments whispered between some of the guys and after the whispering, there were a few chuckles. I was sure I knew what the guys were thinking.
Roy introduced us to Dan, Earl, Al, Bob, and Charley. Jazz looked around and asked, "Where's Jane I thought she would be here."
