The question was out there, hanging heavy in the air. The only sounds were the soft bubbling of the hot tub jets and the crickets. The pause immediately affected Lisa, causing her to attempt to retract her question, “I am so sorry, Rhonda. I shouldn’t have been so presumptuous, but I thought you two were into sharing, and I got caught up in the moment…” Rhonda stopped her by sitting up abruptly, putting her wine glass down, and hugging her.
“Shhh, don’t feel bad,” she said while kissing the top of her head, then lightly kissing her lips, “of course, we can share, John; it will be a wonderful introduction to a thick cock. He also knows how to make a woman happy.”
I have had moments when I was speechless, but this one ranks at the top. My wife was kissing our neighbor and offering me to her. I’m a firm believer in the concept of ‘quid pro quo,’ but I never expected this. I wasn’t exactly sure how to react, but I finally spoke up and said, “That’s very generous.”
Rhonda sat up on the edge of the tub with her legs spread, drank the last of the wine from her glass, and said, “Yes, it is, but there is a fee. I have to have three orgasms before you take her to our bed.” She then slipped her fingers into Lisa’s hair, buried her face between her legs, and said, “Get busy.”
The moment had gone from jaw-dropping to surreal. I had lost control of this situation, albeit favorably, as my soon-to-be lover paid her entrance fee. The first orgasm was almost immediate, and the second followed in a few minutes. The third required intensive effort by Lisa but produced a squeal and a prolonged shiver from Rhonda when it happened. Rhonda released her and took a deep breath. “Damn, that was good. Bill gets antsy if she’s home too late, so this first one will need to be quick.”
I sat next to her on the side of the tub and kissed her, saying, “Are you sure about this?”
She assured me that she was and directed Lisa to fill her wine glass and light a joint before we left to go inside. I glanced back, and Rhonda waved as we went inside. I was confused but aroused as I watched Lisa’s ass on the way to our bedroom. We stopped, and she turned, put her arms around my neck, and kissed me deeply, saying, “I'm so glad she agreed; I’ve wanted this since the first time we met.”
I didn’t respond but returned her kisses with vigor while using my middle finger to lightly rub her wet slit, paying special attention to her hard little love button. She gasped audibly when I broke the kiss and led her to our bed. I positioned her with her head comfortably on the pillow, ordered her to spread her legs, and licked and tongued her until she was dripping wet. I positioned myself between her legs, and, unbidden, she grabbed my swollen prick, stroked it, and placed it against her tight little hole.
I thrust the swollen head of my cock into her, and she moaned loudly, saying, “God, you feel good.”
I began a steady penetration with slow strokes, kissing her neck up to her ear and back down. She was gasping, but this changed to a guttural moan as I eventually achieved full penetration, holding her in place with my hand at the small of her back. I slowly withdrew and then, aided by her slick juices, slowly achieved full penetration again. We began kissing as I sped up the full stroking of her tight little box.
I whispered, “This will be fast tonight; tell me when you want it harder.” I continued to full-stroke her with full penetration marveling at how tight she was, still holding her in place with my hand at the small of her back.
I felt myself swell, and her response was immediate. I felt her convulse around me, and she managed to whisper. “Now!” in a low moan. I began to give it to her hard, with the sound of skin-against-skin contact filling the room as I emptied myself into her.