"I wish we could stay here," sighed Richie. "I don't know why we always have to get lost when you have guests."
"Because," their father tried to explain, "I don't believe they should hang around with the adults."
Later, when Richie and Susan had left for the movie, Anne turned to her husband.
"It's hard for them to understand we can't have them around," sighed the raven-haired beauty. "But we can't let them find out that we swing with most of our friends."
"How about Wayne and Kathy tonight?" asked Paul. "Do you think it's time to introduce them to a little wife-swapping?"
"I think Wayne is probably ready," smiled Anne, languidly stretching in her brief bikini. "But I don't think we can rush Kathy."
"What do you think, we should do about it?" he asked.
"Well," mused Anne, "I think if I could seduce Wayne, then we could probably get him to bring Kathy into the act."
"I hope so," grinned Paul. "I sure wanta fuck that cute blonde."
"Then I'd better get Wayne into the sack."
"When?"
"Tonight," she answered. "U you can find some excuse to get Kathy away from here for an hour."
"I'll think of something," he said, grinning lecherously.
When their guests arrived that evening, the four of them sat drinking around the pool-side bar between swims. Two hours and five drinks later they were all quite high.
"What the hell!" gasped Paul, turning to his wife as he started mixing another round of drinks. "Are we out of vodka?"
"Oh, darling!" gasped Anne, feigning surprise. "I guess I forgot all about it when I went to the store yesterday."
"Well," smiled Wayne, hoping to smooth it over, "we can switch to bourbon or scotch."
"No we can't," snapped Paul. "I enjoy my vodka and tonics by the pool. I'll just drive to the liquor store."
"But, darling," smiled Anne, "the nearest place is over a half-hour drive from here."
"I'll hurry," he said, and then turned to Kathy. "How about you? Would you like to ride with me?"
"Well… I…" she hesitated.
"I don't bite," he grinned. "And I'll promise not to try and seduce you."
"Go ahead," Wayne urged his wife, not wanting her to hurt his boss' feelings.
"Do you mind?" Paul asked, turning to Anne.
"Not at all," beamed his wife. "As long as you leave her husband here for security."
As soon as her husband and Kathy were gone, Anne suggested to Wayne that they take another dip. After frolicking around in the pool for a few moments, Wayne was standing chest deep in the water, resting his back against the tile side.
"You sure have nice broad shoulders," smiled Anne, stepping in front of him and lightly placing her hands on his chest. "I like to be fucked by muscular men."
"What?" he gasped, thinking he'd heard wrong.
"You do want to, don't you?" she whispered, lightly running her nails down over his belly beneath the water.
"Want to what?" Wayne gulped nervously.
"You do want to fuck me, don't you?" She smiled teasingly at him as she lowered her hand until she was cupping his cock and balls in her palm.
"God, yes," he answered nervously. "Any man would like to fuck you."
"Maybe any man would like to," whispered Anne, rolling his swimming trunks down over his hips. "But I'm a bit choosy; now why don't you take my top off?"
While he was unfastening the top of her bikini and removing it, Anne peeled his trunks down until they slithered down his legs to the bottom of the pool. Next she did the same thing to his jock strap, letting his thick hard-on spear up into the heated water of the pool.
Taking the cue from his beautiful hostess, Wayne hooked his fingers into the waistband of her bikini bottoms and eased them down over her softly rounded ass and hips.
"Oh, you naughty man," she giggled as they faced each other in the water, both completely naked.
Staring down between her creamy thighs at the soft nest of dark curls surrounding her cunt, he could almost feel his prick sliding in and out of her slippery slit.
"There's something so wonderful about a man's cock," whispered Anne, closing her fingers around his thickly throbbing boner. "They're so big and hard, and they always feel so good in my juicy twat."
As if unable to comprehend what was happening, Wayne tore his eyes away from her pussy and looked into her lovely face. It was as if he were seeing his boss' beautiful wife for the very first time. She was smiling sensuously up at him through half-closed eyes, her moistly parted lips begging to be kissed.
"I hope you don't think I'm naughty," whispered Anne. "But I love it when a man plays with my naked body."
He answered by lowering his lips down to hers, passionately thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth.
"Oh, honey," she panted when the deep kiss finally ended. "Let's go over on that chaise."
"Great with me," he grinned.
Gathering up their swim suits from the pool, they climbed out and slowly walked over to the lounge.
"Do you and Kathy have a good sex life?" asked Anne as they spread out next to each other on their backs.
"I suppose so," he answered, recalling the fiasco of several hours ago.
"Lots of cock and pussy-suckin'?" giggled Anne.
"None," sighed the man. "Kathy doesn't go in for that kind of stuff."
"Do you enjoy oral sex?" she asked, thinking how her husband would change all that once he had his hands on the blonde.
"I sure did before we were married," he admitted.
"Then how would you like to lick my cunt right now?" she whispered. "I'd just love a hot tongue-fuck."
Raising up on one elbow, his cock lurched wildly as he gazed down at the juicy twat that was so deliciously exposed between the woman's slightly parted thighs. The little beads of cunt cream glistening against the soft pink flesh of her pussylips was one of the most exciting sights he'd ever seen.
Trembling with excitement, Wayne began probing around her juicy cunt flesh with his fingertip. He could feel her deliciously naked body shivering with rapture as his finger teased up and down the length of her moist, hair fringed slit.
Twisting around over her, he lowered his head and flicked his tongue against the wetly glistening lips of her half-open cunt.
"Oh, Wayne, honey," she panted hotly, scrambling around on the chaise until her mouth was poised only inches from the bloated head of his prick. "That feels so good, sweetheart."
Slipping his cock into her mouth, Anne wriggled her hot slippery crotch up tighter against his face. Sucking his cock deeply into her mouth, Anne could feel his thick tongue gliding in and out through the sensitive flesh of her hot, wet cunt.
"Oh, sweet pissin' Jesus!" she moaned, grinding her hotly oozing pussy against his slavering mouth as she feverishly sucked on his throbbing cock.
Grasping her hips, he twisted the beautiful woman around until he was able to pull her hot dripping twat right down over his open mouth.
"Holy shit!" she whimpered, grinding her pussy against his upturned face.
Her hot cunt cream was flowing into his mouth as his tongue hungrily lashed into the slick hotness of her quivering hole. His handsome face was glistening with the slippery discharge that was squishing out of her wildly aroused cunt.
Anne loved the feel of his thick cock slithering over her tongue as his swollen knob probed against the back of her throat. The taste of his oozing juices was driving the turned-on woman wild.
With his face buried between her smooth asscheeks and his nose pressed against her little puckered asshole, he continued feverishly fucking his tongue in and out of her squirming slit.
"Oooooooh, God!" she sobbed.
Excitedly spreading the soft cheeks of her ass with his hands, he slipped his tongue out of her cunt and began lazily licking the sensitive flesh around her little puckered shitter.