“What do you think?” she asked sweetly, swishing the skirt back and forth and showing her panties from the front where her bald slit was very visible. She then let the skirt of her dress fall to cover them, barely.
“That’s very pretty,” Jeremy offered sincerely. “Suits you well.”
It was a light floral print button down dress. It was quite loose fitting, and as she rested over the counter it gaped away to reveal her bare breasts.
“Shows everything, doesn’t it,” she giggled. “I’ll have to wear a bra for going out.” She looked down at her tits and smiled back up. “But not here at home.”
“Not even when we have other visitors?” Robbie teased.
“Um – I don’t know. Maybe, maybe not!” she giggled. “Depends who.”
“I have an editor who I need to meet with. I could ask him to come here,” Jeremy offered with interest. “He’s my age and always checking women out. He’d love a look at those!”
Jeremy lifted to look more fully down Tamika’s front. “And all the way down to those,” he grinned.
“Can you see my panties like this too?” Tamika giggled. She then glanced playfully at her husband and quickly slipped her panties off, scrunching them in her hand.
“Now what can you see?” she asked Jeremy as she rested her elbows back on the counter.
Jeremy had another look. “I can see a very smooth slit,” he answered.
Robbie had a look as well.
Tamika stood and lifted the front of her dress. “Do you like it shaved?” she asked him.
“Yes, I like it,” Robbie said, gulping a little.
She looked to Jeremy, blushing a bit deeper as she peered at his face. “It’s strange but exciting doing this in a house with two men,” she uttered, and she lifted her dress up over her breasts and held it there.
“Yeah, that’s beautiful,” the older man groaned, making her blush deepen as she glanced at Robbie.
“You can have the same privileges as my husband with my nudity from now on, Jeremy. I don’t like being watched on the toilet but if I’m in the bath or the shower you can come in anytime, like he does. Plus you can watch while I get changed, or you can come in when I’m nude in bed.
“And he can look down my front or up my skirts and dresses,” she said to Robbie. “I’m not going to wear underwear at home anymore while Jeremy’s here…. And I’ll only wear short things and tops that open for you,” she blushed back at Jeremy. “Things as short as this,” she grinned teasingly, and she lowered her dress and turned and leant forward a bit. “Can you see my slit like that?”
“Yeah – though it’s more of a pussy from behind,” Jeremy answered thoughtfully. “Just a slit from the front,” he said to Robbie. “But seeing your wife’s full vulva with the lips split slightly and showing some nice pink inner flesh – that’s definitely a pussy!”
Robbie nodded slowly while holding Tamika’s eyes. “From behind is almost as vivid as if she was spreading her legs,” he said to them both.
“Yeah – almost,” Jeremy agreed.
“Well I’m not spreading my legs, so you will have to make do with this,” Tamika giggled. “Or with my slit from the front. But I’ll make sure I keep it shaved for you – both.”
****
In bed that night, Robbie got to mentioning what he’d been thinking about quite a bit since that morning. “He looks like he’s got a big one,” he suggested, searching a little for what his wife thought of the older man’s cock.
She was playing with the hair on his chest, twirling it with her soft little finger-tips. She took a moment to respond. “It’s like something out of a porno movie, isn’t it?”
“It’s pretty impressive. You must have been turned on a bit by how big it looked – weren’t you?”
“I guess – a bit…. And by the way I could make him get a hard on like that.”
Robbie had also thought quite a lot about the next thing he said. From a man’s point of view he was thinking it was only fair. “You know, baby – I guess it would be okay if you helped the guy out. At least with a hand job…. What do you think? I mean, like – just to give him some relief.”
Tamika took another moment to respond. She spoke softly – tentatively. “Would that be okay by you? I was thinking it was cruel to just tease him.”
“Yeah, it would be okay by me…. I’ll have a word to him and let him know you’re going to do it for him. That way he’ll know where the line is.”
“I’ll be embarrassed if you tell him in front of me,” Tamika confessed, giggling a little.
“No – I’ll have a word to him when you’re not there. Don’t worry.”
Tamika kissed Robbie. “I thought I might go to the beach for a while tomorrow.”
“Yeah?”
“Yes.… I was thinking of asking Jeremy. And we could just go down stairs – not very far. And I might even do what you’ve been pestering me to do ever since we moved here.”
“What – topless?”
“Maybe…. If you still want me to.”
“Hell yes, I want you to!”
Tamika rolled on top and freed Robbie’s cock. She had straddled his hips, and she fed it into herself, sinking down onto it easily. “What about the condoms?” Robbie asked, but she only smiled and kept rolling her hips.
“I don’t care if you knock me up. I just want some of this warm stuff inside of me.”
“You’re going to get some. Plenty!” Robbie was on the verge of a massive load.
“Then give it to me,” Tamika said. She was apparently uninterested in getting off – just in milking a load.
Within a few minutes Robbie shot into her, and as he did he felt her tunnel clamp around his cock in what was a mild orgasm. She waited until he’d softened, and she slipped off him. “I think Jeremy is still up. I’ll go and ask if he wants to come down to the beach tomorrow,” she said and she got out of bed.
“I’ll just wear this, okay?” She had slipped on a pajama shirt. It ended at her waist and left her exposed beneath. “Should I show him my pussy or just my slit?” she asked teasingly.
The thought of her walking around the apartment like that after he’d just cum in her had Robbie firming up again. She was on her way out the door. “Show him from behind again,” he said, and she flashed a grin back over her shoulder as she left.
Robbie then closed his eyes and half dozed in his satisfied state. He could hear their voices and laughter but couldn’t make out what was being said. He sat up to look around the edge of the doorway and saw Tamika from behind. She turned as he was watching and walked away towards the living room but she didn’t notice him.
He edged around to be lying at the other end of the bed so he could see better, and after a few minutes she returned with two mugs. She entered the room without noticing Robbie again, and as she did he heard Jeremy clearly say, “Yeah – that’s better.”
Tamika giggled. “Is it?” she asked. “Like that?”
“Yeah – a bit further,” Jeremy said.
“But not with my face!” Robbie’s wife uttered. “Not if you’re putting them on-line.”
“No – I’ll keep these for my own use,” Jeremy chuckled.
“Oh – okay. Like this then?” Tamika asked. “Or I could get on all fours for you if you want.”
“Yeah – just kneel on the bed and bend right over.”
There was some clicking sounds from a camera. Robbie’s dick was hard.
“That’s good,” Jeremy said low and sexily. “Still one very wet pussy.”
“Um – I think you’re keeping me wet now,” Tamika giggled. “It’s not just from my husband anymore.”
There was more clicking but after a while longer the door to the spare bedroom moved to almost close and Robbie couldn’t make out what was being said anymore. There was still the occasional laugh, which was relieving, because it meant to Robbie that the guy wasn’t actually screwing Tamika.
He needed to go to the toilet so he cr
ept along in the dark. The spare room door was slightly open and Robbie saw his wife lying nude on the bed, but Jeremy was fully dressed and sitting in a chair across the room. He was looking at her pussy. She had a leg bent up and swaying open and closed. Jeremy stretched out with his foot and touched her shin, pressing against it. Tamika allowed him to do it. She swayed her leg further. She was biting a lip and blushing, but she bent her other leg up and got up on her elbows as she spread her legs fully open.
Jeremy picked up a camera and snapped a few pictures. He was focused on her pussy. His camera zoomed and he snapped a few more shots.
“I might go to bed now,” Tamika said, and Robbie quietly shuffled off to the bathroom. When he had finished he found the light in the spare room was off. He could hear someone in the kitchen. His bed was empty so he got in and pulled the covers up.
He felt Tamika getting into bed some time later. He quickly dozed off again though. He found one of her dildos on the floor next to our bed after she had gotten up and left him sleeping in the morning. She owned a couple of them and some vibrators. It was the big red dildo that she never let Robbie use on her because it was too painful.
He checked it and found it to be sticky and still a bit damp with her silky juices around the base. But better to have her use that than have her being fucked by their guest, he figured. Though he was probably near the size of the dildo, and maybe Tamika was thinking that when she was using it.
****
Robbie found his wife wearing the pajama top and nothing else at breakfast.
“I’ll go and get changed,” she said, and she squealed as Jeremy gave her a bit of a tickle on her way past. He also caught Robbie’s eye and kind of checked that was alright. He shrugged it was okay and they watched her walk into the bedroom with her firm little bottom bare.
She didn’t close the door but she was out of their line of sight for a minute. When she came back into view she had a pair of shorts on and she was untangling her bikini top. She turned to face the men and then approached with her little tits jiggling as she walked. “Is the suntan lotion in my bag?” she asked Robbie. Her bag was on the counter next to him. “I’d rather put it on up here than down there.”
Robbie handed her the lotion and she squeezed it into her hand and rubbed it over her shoulders and arms. She then squeezed more into her hand and started rubbing it over her tits. “That’s good – you don’t want to get them burned,” Jeremy said casually. “It looks better when they’re white against your other skin tone.”
“Does it? With the lines and all?”
“Nothing sweeter than a young woman’s milky-white skin,” Jeremy offered.
“Well I’ll just show them for a little while, should I?” she asked Robbie. “Just while there are men around to have a look?”
“Yeah – especially if there’s some more guys Jeremy’s age or even older. That would be hot, sweetie.”
She grinned. “Really? Even some old wrinkly ones?”
“Hell yes!” Robbie teased, tickling her and getting her to squirm and laugh.
“They’ll probably think you’re my daughter,” Jeremy offered with a laugh. “It would be a huge thrill for any man my age to have a look at you!”
Tamika blushed at that, and finished her upper body then sat down to do her legs without putting her top on. She came into the kitchen and stood while Robbie did her back, and afterwards she returned to her cup of tea – still completely topless and chatting with Jeremy, whose cock was lifting the waist band of his shorts again.
“Oops,” he said, suddenly grinning and looking down at his crotch. Tamika giggled and blushed as her attention was drawn openly. Jeremy then lifted his waist band and allowed the head of his cock to emerge above it. He positioned the band around its base which left about seven or eight inches exposed, and the huge dome was pressed against his belly. Tamika was staring at it, and after glancing up at her he lowered the band and allowed his entire length to lever downward slightly. His shaft was thick and roped in veins and the hole in the tip of the head was broad and glistening with a droplet of fluid. “I know it’s a monster but I’ve never had any complaints,” he said to Tamika.
“I guess it would be okay for a woman as long as you went slow at first.” She uttered in reply.
“Yeah – some women have needed a bit longer than others to get used to the length. But there’s only ever been two that couldn’t take it fully. And they were both when I was younger – just teenagers…. I guess this is fair enough since you guys have been so open,” Jeremy went on, and he tugged his shorts lower and exposed his balls.
“Oh my god!” Tamika giggled. “They’re huge!”
They were huge. Robbie had never really taken any notice of other men’s balls before but these were freakish and they hung a good distance down between his thighs – kind of drooping in the bottom of his ball sack. “Now, I have had complaints about these,” Jeremy confessed.
“Complaints? What sort?” Tamika asked with interest.
“About the mess they make – if you know what I mean?”
“The mess? Oh that,” Tamika went on, blushing again as she obviously realized he was talking about making a mess of a woman’s crotch. “That’s half the fun of it,” she added cheekily.
“Couldn’t agree more,” Robbie added. Then he thought of what he needed to deal with and saw the opportunity to ease into the subject. “We’ll have to see how much you can make him produce later, baby. Just with your hand of course.”
“I’ll be in that,” Jeremy said quickly. “It’s been nearly a week since my last err – session,” he chuckled.
“She’s got magic little hands too – nice and soft.” Robbie glanced at Tamika and caught her smile as he said that. She was still looking at Jeremy’s cock. It appeared to be fully erect, and was almost standing directly upright. It was quite a powerful erection for an older guy.
“Well I’ll look forward to feeling how soft they are,” Jeremy went on, deliberately looking at Tamika.
She smiled again and looked from Jeremy to her husband. “And I’ll look forward to feeling that,” she said, glancing deliberately at Jeremy’s cock again. “I’ve never felt one that big before.”
Jeremy moved his cock to the side and covered it. Tamika tied her bikini top in place. They were soon heading out the door, and Robbie watched from the balcony until they emerged from the building and walked across a small park and onto the sand. Tamika waved back up when they had chosen a spot to sit, then they both went into the water and stayed there swimming for a while.
There weren’t many people at the beach because it was a week day and still in usual work hours. There was no one anywhere near Tamika when she got back to her towel and lay down. She was there alone for a few minutes, then Jeremy returned from his swim and sat next to her. She lay back down placing a hat over her eyes. She was lying on her back and Jeremy sat facing her and looking her over.
Robbie watched Jeremy through binoculars. He was obviously enjoying the freedom without a husband around, and with Tamika not watching what he was doing. He was studying her legs and her little blue bikini pants quite closely, and he was openly staring at her tits. Robbie was watching his face and didn’t notice right away but another man had started setting up his towel nearby. He would have been about Jeremy’s age. He had set up about four or five yards away at the top of a dune where he had a good view of Tamika, and he was positioned to be looking directly at her without having to turn his head.
Robbie watched that guy for a while as he casually looked his wife over. She then sat up and removed her bikini top. And then Jeremy said something to the other guy and they started chatting.
That old guy stood and approached to stand over Tamika checking her out properly. She remained sitting and resting back on her hands with her chest thrust forward.
Robbie watched another half a dozen men walk by, with each of them having a good long look at his woman. Two of them were young guys who walked back and forth fo
ur times over the course of the half hour or so Tamika was sitting there topless. She and Jeremy then went for another swim and came back upstairs.
They were laughing and carrying on and Jeremy and Robbie ended up standing in the bathroom doorway when Tamika stepped into the shower, still in her bikini, and turned the water on. She rinsed her hair and washed the sand from underneath her bikini top, then took it off. She was standing there in only her bikini bottoms with the glass shower screen pulled back, and she was still chatting and giggling. She then pulled the strings at her hips and let her bikini pants fall away, and as she did that all was suddenly quiet.
Jeremy was looking at her little slit. She was facing him directly. His cock expanded and he eased his swimmers over it and pulled them down his legs. He also stripped his shirt off. “Can I get in?” he asked lightly. There seemed to be nothing sexual in what he said – just in the fact that he was erect again.
Tamika watched Robbie as the older man stepped into the shower behind her and started rinsing the sand off his body. She moved over against the shower wall to give him room and he made no attempt to touch her. She had turned to face him, though, and he was sometimes lifting his dick kind of absently as he washed. Robbie noticed the head of his then fully erect member was at the level of his wife’s nipples, and he found himself imagining how deep into her body it would reach. He was about six inches taller so it wouldn’t reach that far, but it appeared to be long enough to extend from its base at her pussy to about where her belly button was – which meant, according to Robbie’s odd reasoning, that if he was fully in her the head of his cock would actually be through her cervix and poking into her belly.
Jeremy had covered himself with soap and was washing his hair. Tamika was back under the water watching him. She was mostly just staring at his cock, and as they changed places again it brushed against her arm. Tamika was then soaping her body and Jeremy was watching her. She soaped her arms and her breasts and then her legs. She then soaped her pussy, and Jeremy tilted his head to have a closer look as her fingers slipped through her slit.
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