Hot tub with two mature gents

Let me start by saying that our sexual adventures had nothing to do with our break up, we enjoyed playing in clubs (cupids) at home and in the local dunes. We also liked having fun when we were abroad on holiday. What I am about to reveal happened a number of years ago. We had been exploring the swinging lifestyle and attended parties, had both mmf and ffm meets. I encouraged the ex-Mrs (Debs) to have a couple of regular fuck buddies that didn’t mind me watching.

At the time of this incident my ex was 35 years old, she had shoulder length auburn hair, high cheek bones, brown eyes and a sexy smile. She was slim, nice perky tits, flat tummy, long legs leading to a very pert bottom. She waxed and shaved her pussy keeping it smooth. We had decided very early in our relationship that we didn’t want children. We both had decent jobs, living in a nice 4 bedroom detached house with a very secluded back garden, we would both sunbathe naked when we got the chance. Under a gazeebo we had a hot tub. When friends came around we would often end up chilling in the hot tub with drinks. Every now and again with special friends we would get naked and end up having lots of fun. At the bottom of the garden a few meters from the hot tub was a fence and a few trees and beyond that was a farmer’s field. A narrow path runs between the fence and the trees leading to a village pub.

It was a Sunday evening; my ex and I were relaxing in the hot tub enjoying a glass of wine when the power to the hot tub tripped. It did this every now and again; I had to go to the shed to reset the switches to restore the power. As I was approaching the shed I thought I saw a shadow through a small crack in the fence. After sorting out the power issue I investigated the crack in the fence further and looking over the fence I noticed the grass had been trodden down and bent over, that confirmed to me that there had been someone watching. I could not see any one about. I looked back towards the hot tub and from where the crack in the fence was, anyone watching would have a perfect view into the tub and would see whatever was going on. The thought of being watched gave me an instant hard on. On getting back into the tub Debs commented on my hard cock. Sitting next to her I started to feel her tits and to role her nipple between my finger and thumb, we kissed. She reached for my cock and started to wank me, every now and again squeezing my balls and running a finger around my arse hole. I sat on the edge of the tub and Debs took me into her mouth, I fucked my cock to the back of her throat, it didn’t take long for me to shoot my spunk into her mouth. Debs sucked the spunk out of my cock swallowing every last drop.

I lay back in the tub when Debs asked me what had brought about my hard cock, I just said it was because I had been wandering about the garden naked, I couldn’t think of anything else to say on the spur of the moment. We ended the evening playing about in the tub before retiring to bed for a nice leisurely fuck. Debs had the wettest tightest cunt I have ever experienced. Once your cock was inside her cunt it was like having your cock wanked by a wet warm velvet glove, Debs had total control over her cunt muscles and seemed to know when to tighten up and when to relax.

The next day at work I couldn’t get the thought of being watched out of my mind so decided to take a half day off. I didn’t want to repair the fence, maybe make the crack a little wider but first I needed to see what sort of a view was to be had. I parked in the pub carpark and wandered down the path, ducking under the trees when I got to our fence. It didn’t take long for me to find the crack in the fence and peering through it I had a clear view of the hot tub and beyond that, I could see through our french doors into the house. I left the crack in the fence as it was and returned to my car. On the way back to the car I decided that I would try to contact our watcher. I didn’t want to scare him off so decided to leave a note for him to find. I presumed it was a he.

In the note I explained that we both liked being watched, and hoped he had enjoyed watching us, and that we would like him to continue watching and maybe film us fucking. I placed the note along with Deb’s thong from out of the wash basket in a small plastic bag. As it was Monday I wrote that I would be in the pub Friday lunch time where he could return her thong and we could have a chat, I went on to explain that I would be sat in the beer garden or inside at the bar, I am sure he would recognise me. I told him to approach me and discreetly hand me her thong saying “I think this belongs to Deb’s”. With the note and thong in the plastic bag and returned to the pub. I walked down the path, again ducking under the trees to the fence I hid the note under some loose grass and left.

I checked on the note, Tuesday it was still there but Wednesday when I checked, it had gone. There was no reply but I wasn’t expecting one. The days up to Friday lunch time seemed to drag but finally it came around. I was at the pub for 11:45 bought a pint and as it was a nice day I headed out to the beer garden choosing a seat so that I could see the comings and goings in and out of the beer garden. I could also see the entrance to the path. I had been sitting there for about half an hour when I saw an old guy from the village exiting the path and walk across the carpark before disappearing behind the pub. I had often seen the guy in our village walking his small dog. Five minutes later the guy came out of the pub with a pint and sat at the table next to the one I was sat at. I didn’t know if this was our watcher or just a random guy out for a walk. As he lifted his pint I noticed his hand was shaking slightly. I got up from my seat and went to the bar to get myself another pint, on my return as I passed the guy he said “I think I have something that belongs to your wife. I sat at his table opposite him and nervously asked what it was that he had. He passed the small plastic bag over to me; I quickly picked the bag up and slipped it into my pocket. I looked around the beer garden was empty apart from the two of us. He introduced himself as Bob, he told me that he was retired 66 yrs old and lived on his own at the far end of the village in a small bungalow.

He apologised for spying on us and said he couldn’t help it. I asked if anyone else had spied on us, he said he didn’t think so, as every time he had been watching he was on his own apart from his small dog, he went on to say that he had opened the crack in the fence. I told him that there was no need for an apology as both myself and Debs found being watched a great turn on. I asked him how long he had been watching us and he said for quite a while, it started before we had installed the hot tub, he went on to tell me that he first started to watch us in our back room during the winter when it was dark and we had the lights on. He continued saying that whilst he was walking his dog he was attracted to the sound of voices and laughter coming from our house, he found a way through the brambles and low hanging trees, to peer over the fence. He said the first time he watched us he could see me and Debs naked with another couple also naked. Debs was fucking the guy whilst the other woman was sucking my cock, he said he watched us for ages until we left the room. After watching us a few times he thought that it would be better to make a hole/crack in the fence so he could watch without being seen. As he was telling me what he had seen my cock was hard as fuck needing some attention.

We chatted for quite a while, Bob asked if I was serious in what I had written in the note about him watching us and maybe filming us, I nodded my head and said if I could arrange it I would let him know. He then told me he had enjoyed the thong, sniffing the aromas of Debs cunt before wrapping them around his cock and wanking into it, he said that it was the nearest he had come to a ladies cunt in a very long time. I asked him about his mrs and he said she had left him a very long time ago and he had been single ever since.

I told him that I normally popped into the pub Friday lunch time for a couple of pints before I went home. We arranged to meet the following Friday to chat further and that I may bring with me some photos he could look at. We shook hands and I left needing to get home for a wank. I couldn’t wait for Debs to get in from work, my cock needed immediate attention. I had a quick shower and then slipping a film into the dvd player sat back on the couch, my towel falling open exposing my hard cock, I slowly started to stroke my cock as I watched the film.

After sorting my cock out I had a couple of hours before Debs got in from work, I started to look through our photo collection for some suitable photos I could give to Bob. I opened my lap top, inserting a memory stick, I started to look through the files choosing a file named photo collection, looking through the photos started to excite me again, I decided I was not going to touch my cock, opting to wait until Debs got home. I chose a number of photos of Debs in various states of dress as well as naked ones of her with her legs open showing off her very wet pink cunt. There were some of her fucking various toys and a few of her sucking and fucking different cocks. I had just finished down loading what I had chosen for Bob onto a new memory stick when I heard Debs pulling her car into the drive way. I managed to get behind the front door as Debs came through it, I grabbed her from behind, grasping her tits with my left hand my right sneaked down to the hem of her skirt, lifting it to expose the tops of her hold ups and panties. I pulled the panties to one side I rubbed my cock end up and down her cunt before pushing my cock between her cunt lips. She let out a gasp as my cock entered her tight wet cunt, reaching round I started to massage her clit whilst squeezing her nipples with my other hand. Fuck me you bastard Debs gasped, I rammed my cock into her hard and fast, it wasn’t long before Deb’s let out a muffled scream and shook as her orgasm flooded through her, Yes she said keep fucking me as she pushed herself onto my cock. I soon followed Debs shooting my spunk deep into her very wet cunt.

We stopped moving, I was holding onto Debs her hands were on the wall, I moved away from her, sitting on the floor behind her watching my spunk starting to flow from between the lips and out of her cunt, an opportunity not to be missed I clamped my lips onto her cunt, my tongue probing between the lips and into the wetness, tasting the salty tangy taste of my spunk mixed with her cunt juice. I licked her cunt clean, now and again letting my tongue rim her arse hole. Debs fell back onto me, turning her head she kissed me full on the lips. After a short while Debs lifted herself off of me and crawled up the stairs, looking over her shoulder she called me a dirty fucker and that she had enjoyed what she called a surprise fuck, she smiled and said she was going for a shower.

I was sat in the kitchen, naked drinking a beer, when she came through the door wrapped in a towel with another one wrapped around her head. I poured her a glass of wine and she sat next to me. She smiled at me and said that was a very enjoyable and unexpected welcome home and she hoped there would be some more to come later. I smiled back at her and said I think I should call one or two of her friends and invite them over, I said I didn’t fancy a swopping party I would much prefer to watch her with a couple of guy’s.

Whilst Debs made a ham and cheese salad I made a few phone calls, unfortunately I didn’t have much luck with a few of the guys that had fucked Debs, mainly due to it being short notice and a Friday. Debs seemed a little disappointed so I said we should go down to the local and then onto a club in Manchester, Debs smiled and said that sounds great as she knew she would get as much cock as she wanted at the club. We finished our salad and went upstairs to get dressed.

Debs chose a white see-through blouse, short black pleated skirt that just about covered her hold ups, white see-through g-string. To finish off her outfit she chose a black pair of shoes with a four inch stiletto heal. Lifting her skirt she asked me what I thought, fucking fantastic I said, her smooth bald cunt looked magnificent through the white see-through g-string. Her tits also looked fantastic as she had added some dark brown makeup to her nipples to make them stand out. She finished off the outfit with a light summery jacket that she could pull together to hide her tits from view. A squirt or two of perfume and she was ready.

We walked to the pub the idea was that I would be on non-alcoholic drinks and we would pick the car up later to drive to Manchester, we planned on leaving at around 10ish getting to Manchester around 11ish. On entering the pub I noticed Bob sat in the corner talking to another old guy, as we passed their table I nodded to Bob, he smiled and nodded back. As we stood at the bar Bob stood next to us waiting to be served. Hello Bob I said he said hello back and said if we couldn’t find a seat we was more than welcome to sit with him and his friend. Friday nights in the pub was very busy early on before everybody moved on to the night clubs in the local town. I was served with our drinks and looked around for a free table, they were all taken. I looked at Debs and asked her if she was ok to take up Bobs offer. She asked me how I knew Bob and I told her I had met him a few times in the pub and had played a few games of pool with him, but I didn’t know his friend. Placing our drinks on the table I introduced Bob to Debs saying this is Bob and indicating towards his friend, Bob said his name was Philip. I shook Philips hand and as Debs reached over to shake their hands her jacket opened, I am sure they had a good view of her tits before she pulled the jacket closed.

Debs was her nosey self, asking Bob and his friends all sorts of mundane questions. I needed to get Bob on his own to briefly tell him what I had told Debs. I excused myself and said I needed the toilet, Bob followed. As soon as we were out of site I quickly told Bob that I had told Debs that we knew each other from the pub and had played the odd game of pool. When we got back to the table, Philip asked what we were all drinking and went to the bar. As Debs was closest to the bar she got up saying she would help with the drinks. On her way back to the table Debs drew quite a few admiring looks from guys who were openly staring at her tits. She tried her best but she could not carry two drinks and keep her jacket closed. As she handed Bob his drink he stared directly at her tits. Closing her jacket Debs sat down and we continued chatting. Philip asked if we were going into town later and without thinking Debs said we were going to a club in Manchester. In all innocence Philip said he and Bob should tag along as they hadn’t been to a club in years but then again maybe not as the music may be a little loud for them.

Now and again Debs let her jacket fall open allowing Bob and Philip to see her tits, this made me as horny as fuck. As we were chatting I noticed that Debs had opened her legs slightly, I was sure Philip could see the tops of her hold ups and g string. Bob and Philip went to the bar and whilst they were away Debs leaned over towards me and whispered that we should give the club a miss and invite Bob and Philip to ours for a couple of beers, she told me that she had been teasing Philip and was horny as hell.

Bob and Philip returned to the table as we were chatting Debs said look at the time and announced that we were going to give the club a miss and have a few beers at home. Debs looking at the two guy’s smiled and invited them to come home with us. They both looked at me and I said that we had some beers in and they were welcome to come to ours for a night cap. We continued to chat. As last orders were called we drank up and left the pub. Debs was a little wobbly due to the wine she had drunk and with Bob on one side of her and Philip on the other they linked arms and we walked to our house. Debs took the guy’s into the lounge whilst I went to the kitchen to get some drinks. There was plenty of laughing and giggling coming from the lounge. I was gone about 5 minutes sorting the drinks and before entering the lounge I stood for a few seconds at the door listening to what was being said, they were getting on like a house on fire.

I entered the lounge, Debs was sat opposite Bob and Philip, her jacket was over the back of the chair, her skirt had risen up to just above her hold ups. As I was putting the drinks down Debs let her legs drift further apart giving us all a clear view of her g-string that had disappeared into her cunt. Debs told the guys that we had a hot tub in the garden and that we often spent a couple of hours in the bubbles relaxing after the pub, asking them if they would like to join us in the tub. Bob said they didn’t have any shorts with them, quick as a flash Debs replied that trunks and shorts would not be needed, looking at me and smiling she told me to go and get the hot tub ready, I left them chatting. It didn’t take long to ready the tub and a few minutes later returned to the lounge.

Deb’s left the lounge to get towels telling me to take Bob and Philip out to the tub. Bob, Philip and myself stripped off and got into the tub, I noticed that their cocks were semi erect. Bob’s was smaller than mine around five inch and thin, Philips cock was slightly longer around six inch but very thick with a huge bell end we got into the tub just as Debs returned with the towels, she put the pile of towels down and facing us and slowly opening her towel let it fall to the ground. She looked magnificent, her perky tits topped off with her nice hard engorged nipples and her shaved smooth cunt on show. Both guys let out a gasp as Debs got into the tub. She sat between Bob and Philip.

More to come……………………………..