After four days of unrelenting 100+ degree, Texas heat and the weekend ahead, the only way to cool off, besides air-conditioning, was a Friday pool party. We, Mario and Silvia, invited some friends over for drinks, food, and a refreshing dip in our backyard pool. It was a great way to end the week and get the weekend off to an awesome start.
We began early about 6 PM. By seven, we had already consumed a couple of pitchers of margaritas, several bottles of wine, and half a case of brewskis. So, everyone's weekly tensions were rapidly abating along with their inhibitions. The ruckus was getting a little loud.
Alerted to the Friday night commotion, our neighbor peeked over the fence.
Seeing her, I hollered, "Adriana, why don't you come over for a swim and some eats? We have plenty."
"I'm waiting on Brianna. Once she gets home, I'll see if we can come over for a bit."
These neighbors had moved in about six months ago. They were hard to miss and very easy on the eyes.
Adriana was a sandy-haired, single mother in her early forties, but the years had been very kind to her. She was definitely MILF material. Brianna was her twenty-year-old daughter.
We chatted several times. She was a knockout brunette with a nice pair of tits and a killer ass, not that I noticed. Being a bit of a tease, she knew she was good-looking with a hot bod and wore appropriate clothing that highlighted her "assets". After each of our conversations, I left with a rager on.
After a couple of hours, a few of our guests began heading home, however that's when the party really started. Silvia and I had imbibed with a couple of bottles of pinot grigio and were feeling no pain. Walking through the side gate, it was Brianna.
"Brianna, come on in and join the festivities. Where's your mom?"
"She'll be here in a sec. She’s finishing getting ready."
Brianna got my attention when she removed her tee shirt covering the skimpy, red bikini she wore. I'd never seen her without a few clothes on. Damn, she was almost naked.
Her skin looked flawless, smooth, tanned, and that ass. Jesus, what a beautiful part of her anatomy. Her bikini bottom would barely cover one cheek much less two. The top looked as if it were a couple of sizes small as well. Her tits looked like a dual moonrise over the Mediterranean.
When she leaped into the pool, I immediately thought (wished) she was going to lose her top right then.
As she bobbed up and down in the water, I asked, "What would you like?"
Her brow furrowed and a puzzled look came across her face, as she gazed at the bulge in my swimsuit, then a smile.
Seeing this, I responded, "I was implying, 'What would you like to drink.'"
With a big grin, "Oh, is that what you meant. Yes, I'd love one. Thanks."
Pouring her a large glass of wine, we began a conversation poolside. It was mostly chit-chat when seemingly out of nowhere, she said, "You know, I can see you in the pool from my window."
"Really?"
"Yep"
"And what do you see?"
"All of you and Silvia!"
"All?"
"Yes, every time you swim in the nude or have sex with her in the pool or other people."
That caught me a little off guard. "I didn't think it was that visible from your window."
"Yes, it's crystal clear, and if I say so myself, you have an amazing cock!" After dropping that bombshell, she swam off to the deep end like a 5-foot, 110-pound freshwater piece of tuna. Brianna knows how to tease.
Just then, Adriana arrived in a one-piece, white suit covered by an unbuttoned shirt. Her body was similar to Brianna's, just as hot, except a few years older, but you could tell she took very good care of herself.
She stopped and chatted with Silvia. As they conversed, Adriana and Silvia drank a glass or two of wine all the while giggling and touching each other in a familiar way.
Adriana put her glass down and jumped into the pool and swam across exiting by using the ladder. When she did, it was apparent to everyone that her suit was transparent when wet. There was nothing that you couldn't see. Being a military man, my soldier quickly snapped to attention, and our remaining guests hastily draped towels over themselves or began rearranging the furniture below their waist. Their wives punched them in the side for gawking.
Guys weren't the only ones noticing. Brianna took notice as well. It looked as if she was a little jealous and didn't want her mother showing her up.
Carrying a towel, my wife began helping her dry off as they picked up their conversation. Using the towel, Silvia dried between Adriana's legs, dabbed at her breast and over her ass. I chalked it up to Silvia having too much wine. She gets a little handsy after partaking.
Everyone was having a great time. Some guests were floating around the pool; others playing and splashing each other; several were engaged in conversation; a few were watching the sunset. Brianna was mingling as well but would look my way and flash a come-hither smile.
The games began to get a little more rough-housing. The girls would swim between the guys' legs then they would grab them and throw them as far as they could. It was good clean fun.
"Come on in and play," Brianna said.
I jumped in. Brianna swam over to me and straddled my back, saying, "You be my horsey. Ride, horsey, ride. Giddy up!"
Trying to buck or spin her off, she held on tightly, which was a wonderful sensation as her tits pressed into my back. She was stuck to me like glue, however, one spin slung her off and under the water. While submerged, she grabbed my leg, flipping me under as well. We both popped to the surface and began laughing.
"Bounce me like a little girl!"
Grabbing her by the waist and bouncing her up and down several times, I said, "Jump!"
When she did, I shot-put her four feet vertically. Hitting the water, she made a "marlin-worthy" splash. When she bobbed to the surface, her top was floating three feet away.
Seeing this, one of the other girls tried to cover her with it.
Brianna looked my way, saying, "I don't mind if you're okay with it."
I'm not an idiot, and replied, "I'm good with it as long as your mom is okay."
Quickly becoming the center of attention, Brianna yelled, "Mom, do you mind if I'm topless?"
Adriana had her hand on Silvia's leg while engrossed in an intimate conversation and hadn't noticed the hubbub behind her. Looking around, she replied, "Silvia's pool… Silvia's rules."
In the interim, I’d taken a lustful gander at Brianna’s titties. They were lovely, not as large as my wife’s, but about the size of large navel oranges with the most suckable, prominent nipples set atop those mounds.
Silvia looked in my direction; I assumed the praying position. With that, Silvia announced, "Let's ALL go topless," as she promptly stripped off her top, followed, in rapid succession, by the other two girls.
"I only have a one-piece," Adriana responded.
"Well, you need to take it off."
Adriana slipped that suit off, and I was accurate in assuming she was MILF material. Fuck, she was a nice piece of womanhood. Her tits were perky; she had a landing strip of sandy pubes leading to her sweet slice of heaven; her ass was a little wider than her daughter's, however, it would be great holding on from the doggy position. I love the expanse of skin spread out before me in that view. It's a glorious sight.
Not wanting Adriana to feel singled out, Silvia and the other girls whipped their bottoms off. Things were getting interesting. Brianna looked at me. Smiling, I shrugged my shoulders, and she immediately joined the other ladies in their altogetherness.
Fuck, her ass was eye-pleasingly delicious - firm, tight, smooth like a peach and her pussy was likewise sans hair. My speedo couldn't contain the surge in blood flow that resulted in my cock's head peeking over the waistband.
Noticing, Adriana lustfully acknowledged, "You might as well let it out."
I pulled my trunks off and threw them halfway across the pool. I stood there like the Adonis statue except it was stone hard, looking like a mini-diving board.
