swallowed the canary.
Chuck blushed and looked at the deck, but Marilyn glowered with an unusually horny smile. Surprised by her interest, I decided to follow up. “And I told him you suck great cock,” I said boldly. When Marilyn kept smiling, Chuck began to get braver and asked if she liked sucking dick.
It seemed to me then that not only was Marilyn unoffended by this turn in the conversation, she was even a little turned on. She answered Chuck’s question without hesitation. “Cock-sucking is a skill,” she said, still smiling. “An art that women have to develop through hard work and dedication.” Then Marilyn surprised us both. Licking her lips seductively, she told Chuck that if he’d lie down on the engine cover she’d be happy to show him what she meant. Eagerly, he did as she suggested. Then, startling me even further, she knelt by him on the deck-pad and worked his trunks down his legs, exposing his already rigid cock. Marilyn smiled down at my friend’s erect penis, admiring its size and shape. She reached out and wrapped her hand securely around the taut, pink pole.
My heart pounded as I watched my bikini-clad wife on her knees next to my best friend, his trunks pulled down around his thighs. Bending over my buddy’s well-muscled midsection, with his cock held delicately in her hand, Marilyn moistened her lips again, then looked over at me with hopeful eyes as if to say, “May I suck him off?”
My own cock was very hard by then. I suddenly realized how aroused I had become by the prospect of seeing my normally reserved wife sliding her lips around my best friend’s cock, and how thrilled and delighted I was to see her so completely enjoying the idea. Here were the two people in the world I felt closest to, so why shouldn’t they enjoy each other? And why shouldn’t I enjoy watching them do it?
“You want his cock, don’t you?” I said to Marilyn. “Suck it, my love. Show him what a great blowjob you give.” I could see that she was dying to slide Chuck’s cock into her mouth—as eager, perhaps, as I was to see her do it—and I didn’t even have to check to see if Chuck wanted her to do it! My usually demure but suddenly sex-hungry wife beamed wantonly. She licked the tip of Chuck’s cock and then slowly and methodically slid its length into her mouth, savoring the taste and feel of my friend’s erection.
Like a street whore with a passion for her work, she playfully held the head between her lips, swirling her tongue around the fleshy knob, paying particular attention to the sensitive skin just under the head. Keeping her lips around his dick, she reached behind her back with both hands and undid the straps of her bathing suit top, letting it drop onto the hatch. Still working his pole expertly with her tongue, she began to slide her bikini bottoms over her hips and down her luscious ass. I moved in behind her to help, and she raised each knee in turn, allowing me to slide the garment down her legs and off, which left her completely, wonderfully naked, crouching on her knees with her fine ass in the air.
I watched with enthusiasm as my wife went on attentively, even lovingly, sucking and licking my buddy’s rigid penis. I moved to the other side of the hatch and pulled Chuck’s trunks over his legs and tossed them to the deck. Without removing her mouth from his cock, Marilyn lifted one leg and swung it over Chuck’s head, offering him the sight of her naked pussy. Then she lowered her hips until that pussy was covering his mouth, and they were locked in an open-air 69. I was enraptured by the sight of the two of them in this ravenous sexual embrace. Marilyn savagely devoured Chuck’s cock as he feasted on her soaking pussy with an enthusiasm that filled me with more pride and affection than you could imagine.
I was so intensely aroused by their passionate exchange that, though I didn’t want to interfere in their lovemaking, I did want to add as much as I could to their