I turned my riding mower and my heart raced a little. Trish, my drop dead gorgeous neighbor, was just going in our back door. She gave me a smile, a little wiggle of her fingers, and a provocative wiggle of her hips. Her shorts looked painted on, and her full breasts threatened to overflow the halter-top. Damn she was a sexy one!
I thought of her for the next thirty minutes as I ran the mower up and down the large lawn. Fantasies drifted through my mind. My wife Diane is a very beautiful and sexy lady, and I wasn't going to risk a happy marriage to dally with the next-door neighbor, and Diane's best friend. Trish was divorced, and as far as I knew, not dating anyone.
I started sneezing, and reached for a handkerchief in my pocket. Damn, I hadn't brought one. I should have known better! The grass does that to me sometimes. I ran the mower around to the side of the house and got off. For some unknown reason, I left the motor running, something I never do. I went in the side door, and into the bedroom. As I stepped out I heard a cry of passion over the hum of the mower outside. I slipped down the hall and peeped around the dining room door. The sound had come from the kitchen.
My eyebrows shot up as I looked in, and there was Diane, splendidly naked, sitting on the counter, leaned back, thighs spread and Trish's head buried in her crotch. I could just hear the liquid sounds as she tongued and lapped my beautiful wife's pussy. Trish was naked and I could just see her beautiful breasts sway and bob as she moved. My first impulse was to walk in and demand a piece of the action. I could just stick it in Trish, and walk up. Shit, she had a beautiful, gorgeous, superb ass.
Diane was sobbing, and her lovely bare breasts were bobbing up and down. "Oh, God, Lover, eat me. I'm so hot, stick that wicked tongue deeper in my pussy. Yes, finger fuck me. Shit, you are going to kill me! Yes, like that, eat my pussy" I could see Diane's arm move as she drove her fingers up in my wife's juicy pussy. Then the proverbial light came on in my head. Hard as it was, I was, I turned and silently left the room.
Quietly, and quickly as I could, I went to the den and got the video camera. I went back and set it on the dining table and turned it on. I framed them, and used a napkin to scotch the camera to center them in the frame, then zoomed in to show all of them. I hit the button to put the microphone on the most sensitive setting. The little flashing recording light was on, and a dead giveaway in the dark room. I put another napkin over the recording light to hide it. They'd never see it unless they came into the room. I didn't think they'd bother.
I took one last long, lustful look, and slipped out as Diane cried out, in that quavering moan I knew so well. She was right on the edge of an orgasm. I adjusted my boner as I climbed back on the mower, and headed back to work. It usually takes about two hours to mow my lawn and I guess Diane had counted on that. If I shut off the mower that would probably be her clue I was coming in. Damn, I'm glad I didn't shut it off.
Thinking about what the two were doing didn't help my mowing at all. I weaved all over the yard, my mind in the kitchen as Trish ate my wife, or my wife ate Trish. God, I'd love to see that. Hopefully I would, via the video camera.
I was almost finished when Diane flagged me from the door. She and Trish were going shopping. Her face was slightly flushed, but when she gave me a quick kiss I couldn't smell Trish's pussy juices on her. She smelled like clean soap. I guess she'd washed her face. Trish gave me a wave from inside. God, looking at her and knowing what they had just done, started my cock to rise again. I quickly turned and got back on the mower. I saw them leave, finished mowing, and rushed back to the house.
The camera was still where I left it, whirring softly. I took it in and slipped the tape into the VCR, rewound it, then my cock throbbing, pushed the play button. Damn, I'm good. The picture was perfect. Framed was Trish, her bobbing head between Diane's spread thighs. The sensitive microphone picked up every sound.
"Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! God you are killing me, Trish. Eat me, suck my clit. Ohhhhhh, yessss. Shit, I'm comeeeeiiiing Yesssss! Ohhhhhh!" Her cries were recorded perfectly, and her face was contorted by her passion. I unzipped and slid my cock out. It felt about to burst. They hugged and kissed after Diane finished her climax. They held on to each other for a while until Diane got her breath back. Diane hopped down and disappeared for a moment, then came back and they melted together.
"He's still mowing. God, Lover, I want to eat your delicious pussy. Climb up here, I left it warm for you." My beautiful wife said as she stepped back.
Trish's body was gorgeous. I saw it naked for the first time. Her full rounded breasts thrust out with almost no sag. Her nipples were erect, jutting out, and her areolas were huge and puffy. I guessed they were at least three inches across. I'd never seen any as beautiful. Diane moved between Thish's legs as she spread them. Her mouth went to the enticing mounds and she sucked on a nipple.
"Oh, yeah, Baby, suck my tit. I love it when you do it. You know just how to suck it. Oh yeah, you are so good. I could almost cum when you do that. Yes, twist that other nipple. Harder. Yes! Like that. Pull it hard." Trish moaned as Diane sucked one nipple and her fingers pulled and twisted the other. She pulled the nipple way out and I marveled how far she pulled it before it popped out from between her fingers. She grabbed it again and twisted and pulled it. I thought she would pull it off. Trish must like pain.
"Yes, Baby, bite it, bite it hard. Yes, now pull that other nipple. God, yes, it hurts so good. It goes straight to my pussy! Shit, shit, I'm going to cum. Finger me, finger fuck meeeee. Quick! Ohhhh, yes, Baby. Shit, Yesssss!" She cried out as she came, her head thrown back her face contorted by passion. Diane's arm pistoned as she drove her fingers into her lover. It was too much for me and my wad jetted out all over my shirt. I came along with Trish's image on the color TV.
Diane moved up and kissed Trish for a while, her hands fondling the beautiful breasts. I could see their tongues fencing and probing.
"I want to eat your pussy." Diane said softly to Trish. "Turn over and lie face down. You have the most delicious pussy I have ever eaten. I want it now"
Trish rolled over and her large breasts flattened against the counter top. She wiggled her cute ass a little. "Is my pussy better than Joanne's? Do you like to eat me better than your sister-in-law?" Trish asked.
My mouth dropped open. My wife had eaten my sister's pussy? I couldn't believe it. My sister is married and a beautiful woman. Could this be true? They did like each other a lot. Whoa, a whole lot! I had fantasized about my sister a lot when I was young. Still did!
"Her pussy is delicious, but you have the sweetest tasting pussy I have ever tasted. Maybe I can get her here some time, and you can eat her sweet pussy and see if she tastes better than my pussy." My wife laughed. "She knows how to really eat my pussy too. Shit she's good."
"As good as me?" Trish laughed. "Say yes, and I'll kick the shit out of you."
Diane's response was to give Trish's exposed butt a hard slap that made her delightful ass jiggle and left a pink handprint. She bent forward and began to lick Trish's ass. She started at the top and her tongue moved down. She parted the mounds and her face moved forward. I could tell she was licking Trish's ass hole.
