The Poolside Question I Was Not Expecting (Part 3)
(Pizza Girl)
I sat on the sunporch and contemplated the text I was about to send. How do I talk to my friend and lover, Kathy, about the possibility of being her daughter, Jeannie's first female partner? I told myself to take things one step at a time, set up a time to talk with Kathy and then figure out the details of the conversation. I typed out a message and read over it before I hit send,
Misty Jo: Hey girl, I am needing some cuddle up on the sofa time with a tall beautiful blonde and bottle of wine. Know anyone who is free tomorrow evening?Emoji
I hit send just as John came back out, now wearing shorts and t-shirt, and bearing another glass of wine. The reply was almost immediate.
Kathy: I need that too, but tomorrow is no good, how about the next day, Sunday. I am working late Saturday, but have all day free Sunday.
Misty Jo: Sunday sounds great. Want do brunch by the pool at my house about 10:00? I will have John work his magic on bloody marys and the menu for us. He owes me some extra pampering, so I will have him play pool boy for us too.
Kathy: Brunch and some pool time sounds perfect! And I love when John plays pool boy, I hope that means foot rubs. What can I bring?
Misty Jo: There will definitely be foot rubs and please bring a freshly waxed pussy, pedicured toes and those perfectly beautiful red lips.
This time Kathy's response took a few minutes, but it was worth the wait.
Kathy: I will be there
And then one by one three photos, each one sexier than the last flashed on my phone. With freshly taken photos verifying all three of my requests I replied
Misty Jo: EmojiEmojiEmojiEmojiEmojiEmoji
John had taken his usual position on the loveseat, under my feet and legs rubbing my feet. "So, when are you talking to Kathy?" he said. "Sunday. You are cooking us brunch and playing pool boy, ok?" I said with a smile and raised my big toe to touch his lips. "Please?"
His response was as I expected, he tenderly kissed my toe and said "Of course Darling, my pleasure." I pressed my toes one by one against John's lips and he dutifully sucked each one then carefully and lovingly circled them with his tongue. My phone buzzed again and I expected it to be more sexy pics from Kathy, but instead it was from her daughter Jeannie.
Jeannie: What did Uncle John say? What about my Mom? I am so excited!!!!!! OMG Aunt Misty, I can hardly breathe.
Misty Jo: I am very excited too Sweetie, but just relax. Uncle John is very supportive and happy for you and for me too. I am seeing your Mom on Sunday and plan on discussing it with her, but I need you to talk to her first. You need to tell her you know about her and me being lovers and that you think you are bisexual too.
Jeannie: OMG, you are right, she should hear that from me huh?
Misty Jo: Yes, Babygirl, definitely and before Sunday please. It's ok to tell her you talked to me too. But maybe not about wanting me to be your first.
Jeannie: OK, we are both home now, maybe I will tell her tonight
Misty Jo: That sounds like a good idea Babygirl. But I thought you had a date tonight.
Jeannie: I did, but he was a jerk. All he wanted to do was kiss me and just kept trying to get his tongue in my mouth. And all I could think about was how much I wanted to be kissing you instead Aunt Misty.
Misty Jo: Maybe we will be kissing soon. Talk with your Mom.
Jeannie: OMG I can't wait to kiss you again, and ok I am going to talk with Mom now. And thank Uncle John for me. I love you both so much.
John's toe worship was having the normal effect on both of us. His beautiful 8 inch cock was straining against the fabric of his shorts and there was already a lovely stain from his precum. My pussy was wet and nipples so hard. I slipped on my silver open toe mules, took his hand and led him to the sofa. The sofa faces away from the front door but is only about 10 feet from it. Before he sat I slipped off his shorts giving his beautiful cock a nice long deep suck. Then taking his shirt over his head I gave each nipple a long hard suck and quick bite. His body tensed and he gasped as he always does from nipple play. He sat on the sofa as I walked to the front door. I so love the sound of high heels on tile floor even when they are mine. I unlocked the door and left two twenty dollar bills on the table just behind the sofa.
Already knowing what I was up to, John whispered "You are so very bad."
As I straddled him and guided his rock hard cock between my pussy lips, I said, "Yes, I am very bad...And you love it." I love riding my husband's beautiful cock. I love how deep it fits into my tight pussy and I love facing him because he is always eager to fill his mouth with my nipples. I can tell when his passion is rising. His hips begin moving side to side and he grips my ass with both hands. I slowed my hips to extend our pleasure but he continued to suck my nipples, alternating from tightly pulling my nipple deep into his mouth and opening his mouth wide to take a full mouthful of my tit in his mouth and rapidly swirling his tongue on my nipple.
I saw headlights flash against the front of the house, moments later I saw someone through the glass of the front door and then a knock on the door. I was facing the door, still straddling John, his long hard cock balls deep inside me and my nipple in his mouth. "Come in, it's open," I said slowing my motion to a gentle grind on John's cock.
The door opened just a crack and I heard a female voice say, "Hello? Pizza delivery."
"Yeah, in here, come on in," I said. The door opened wide and in stepped a twenty something tall redheaded girl wearing a white "Pizza Is Life" t-shirt tied at the waist to tighten it up nicely, black short shorts and flip-flops holding a pizza box. It took a few seconds for her to realize that she was less that ten feet away from a naked woman who was straddling her naked husband.
She watched for a couple of long seconds and then started to turn away and said, "OH MY, I'm sorry, I thought you said to come in."
I said, "It's fine Sweetie, I did say come in. Put the pizza here on the table." She turned slowly and looking down as the walked toward us, she bit her lip a little. She reached the table, just an arms length away from me and sat down the pizza. I had reached over John's shoulder and picked up the money as she walked. I was grinding on John a bit harder when I said, "You are a lovely girl, what's your name?"
She looked up staring at my swaying breasts for a few seconds and then said, "I'm Beth. It's $22, the pizza is $22."
"It's nice to meet you Beth, I'm Misty Jo. Here is $40, and by the way you have beautiful toes." As she reached for the money I reached out and took her hand in mine.
She smiled a bit and said, "Nice to meet you Misty Jo. Looks like you are having a good evening."
"I am having a great evening, but I can send him to his room if you would like to stay snd make my evening even better."
Beth's smile now grew to cover her face and she stared right at my big boobs and hard nipples, "Oh that sounds like lots of fun, but I have to get back to work."
"That's a shame, Beth," I said. She started to pull away and I pulled her back toward me, "You have my number from the pizza order right? Text me your number Doll."
"Yes Ma'am, I have your number," she said as she started backing away. She stopped at the door still facing me and I started pulling gently on my nipples. She reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone and started texting. I heard my phone buzz. She said, "Good night, thanks for the tip."
I said, "Good Night Doll. Thanks for the number." She stepped outside and shut the door.
All the time Beth was in the house I could feel that even with such little motion, John was on the verge of exploding. John, having not turned around while Beth was there asked if she was cute. I said, "She was gorgeous, redhead, tall and slim. And long toes and a toe ring."
Apparently that was more than he could withstand and started to cum deep inside me. I cradled his head to my boobs and held him until he relaxed from the tension of his orgasm and as always he said, "Thank you Baby." Our routine is very familiar to us both and well rehearsed. He slid over to the side and then onto his back keeping his cock inside me. Knowing what we both wanted, I raised up off his cock and repositioned myself with a knee on either side of his head; my cum filled pussy right over his face. He gripped my hips and pulled me down onto his eager tongue.
I love that man's tongue. He can reach deeper than anyone I have every been with and then the way he sucks and licks up every drop of his cum from my pussy just makes me go wild. I leaned forward forcing myself over his mouth and nose and grabbed his head forcing it deeper into my well fucked wetness. He probed me again and again with his tongue as I started to move my hips in time with his tongue.
"Oh fuck that is good, don't you dare stop," I said as my head went back. I felt the warmth coming over me and knew release was just seconds away. His tongue continued to work its magic and I shuttered as I started to orgasm. I could feel the sudden coolness of me started to squirt in contrast to the heat of my man's beautiful tongue. I almost never squirt but I guess the events of tonight had me even more excited than I thought.
John hungrily lapped up every drop of his cum, my juices and my squirt with me still queening him. When I was sure he had completed the cleanup, I moved off of him and pulled him into a sitting position as I sat next to him on the sofa. I covered his mouth with mine and kissed him with all the passion I could muster, trying to give him back all he had just given me. He held me tightly and we sat for a few minutes just hugging and listening to one another try to catch our breath.
After those long minutes in a tight embrace, I broke the silence and the erotic tension. "Hey, grab us a couple of beers, the pizza is getting cold," I said.
"Damn I love you, and seriously you just squirted on my face," is all he said as he headed to the kitchen for the beer.
I sat on the sunporch and contemplated the text I was about to send. How do I talk to my friend and lover, Kathy, about the possibility of being her daughter, Jeannie's first female partner? I told myself to take things one step at a time, set up a time to talk with Kathy and then figure out the details of the conversation. I typed out a message and read over it before I hit send,
Misty Jo: Hey girl, I am needing some cuddle up on the sofa time with a tall beautiful blonde and bottle of wine. Know anyone who is free tomorrow evening?Emoji
I hit send just as John came back out, now wearing shorts and t-shirt, and bearing another glass of wine. The reply was almost immediate.
Kathy: I need that too, but tomorrow is no good, how about the next day, Sunday. I am working late Saturday, but have all day free Sunday.
Misty Jo: Sunday sounds great. Want do brunch by the pool at my house about 10:00? I will have John work his magic on bloody marys and the menu for us. He owes me some extra pampering, so I will have him play pool boy for us too.
Kathy: Brunch and some pool time sounds perfect! And I love when John plays pool boy, I hope that means foot rubs. What can I bring?
Misty Jo: There will definitely be foot rubs and please bring a freshly waxed pussy, pedicured toes and those perfectly beautiful red lips.
This time Kathy's response took a few minutes, but it was worth the wait.
Kathy: I will be there
And then one by one three photos, each one sexier than the last flashed on my phone. With freshly taken photos verifying all three of my requests I replied
Misty Jo: EmojiEmojiEmojiEmojiEmojiEmoji
John had taken his usual position on the loveseat, under my feet and legs rubbing my feet. "So, when are you talking to Kathy?" he said. "Sunday. You are cooking us brunch and playing pool boy, ok?" I said with a smile and raised my big toe to touch his lips. "Please?"
His response was as I expected, he tenderly kissed my toe and said "Of course Darling, my pleasure." I pressed my toes one by one against John's lips and he dutifully sucked each one then carefully and lovingly circled them with his tongue. My phone buzzed again and I expected it to be more sexy pics from Kathy, but instead it was from her daughter Jeannie.
Jeannie: What did Uncle John say? What about my Mom? I am so excited!!!!!! OMG Aunt Misty, I can hardly breathe.
Misty Jo: I am very excited too Sweetie, but just relax. Uncle John is very supportive and happy for you and for me too. I am seeing your Mom on Sunday and plan on discussing it with her, but I need you to talk to her first. You need to tell her you know about her and me being lovers and that you think you are bisexual too.
Jeannie: OMG, you are right, she should hear that from me huh?
Misty Jo: Yes, Babygirl, definitely and before Sunday please. It's ok to tell her you talked to me too. But maybe not about wanting me to be your first.
Jeannie: OK, we are both home now, maybe I will tell her tonight
Misty Jo: That sounds like a good idea Babygirl. But I thought you had a date tonight.
Jeannie: I did, but he was a jerk. All he wanted to do was kiss me and just kept trying to get his tongue in my mouth. And all I could think about was how much I wanted to be kissing you instead Aunt Misty.
Misty Jo: Maybe we will be kissing soon. Talk with your Mom.
Jeannie: OMG I can't wait to kiss you again, and ok I am going to talk with Mom now. And thank Uncle John for me. I love you both so much.
John's toe worship was having the normal effect on both of us. His beautiful 8 inch cock was straining against the fabric of his shorts and there was already a lovely stain from his precum. My pussy was wet and nipples so hard. I slipped on my silver open toe mules, took his hand and led him to the sofa. The sofa faces away from the front door but is only about 10 feet from it. Before he sat I slipped off his shorts giving his beautiful cock a nice long deep suck. Then taking his shirt over his head I gave each nipple a long hard suck and quick bite. His body tensed and he gasped as he always does from nipple play. He sat on the sofa as I walked to the front door. I so love the sound of high heels on tile floor even when they are mine. I unlocked the door and left two twenty dollar bills on the table just behind the sofa.
Already knowing what I was up to, John whispered "You are so very bad."
As I straddled him and guided his rock hard cock between my pussy lips, I said, "Yes, I am very bad...And you love it." I love riding my husband's beautiful cock. I love how deep it fits into my tight pussy and I love facing him because he is always eager to fill his mouth with my nipples. I can tell when his passion is rising. His hips begin moving side to side and he grips my ass with both hands. I slowed my hips to extend our pleasure but he continued to suck my nipples, alternating from tightly pulling my nipple deep into his mouth and opening his mouth wide to take a full mouthful of my tit in his mouth and rapidly swirling his tongue on my nipple.
I saw headlights flash against the front of the house, moments later I saw someone through the glass of the front door and then a knock on the door. I was facing the door, still straddling John, his long hard cock balls deep inside me and my nipple in his mouth. "Come in, it's open," I said slowing my motion to a gentle grind on John's cock.
The door opened just a crack and I heard a female voice say, "Hello? Pizza delivery."
"Yeah, in here, come on in," I said. The door opened wide and in stepped a twenty something tall redheaded girl wearing a white "Pizza Is Life" t-shirt tied at the waist to tighten it up nicely, black short shorts and flip-flops holding a pizza box. It took a few seconds for her to realize that she was less that ten feet away from a naked woman who was straddling her naked husband.
She watched for a couple of long seconds and then started to turn away and said, "OH MY, I'm sorry, I thought you said to come in."
I said, "It's fine Sweetie, I did say come in. Put the pizza here on the table." She turned slowly and looking down as the walked toward us, she bit her lip a little. She reached the table, just an arms length away from me and sat down the pizza. I had reached over John's shoulder and picked up the money as she walked. I was grinding on John a bit harder when I said, "You are a lovely girl, what's your name?"
She looked up staring at my swaying breasts for a few seconds and then said, "I'm Beth. It's $22, the pizza is $22."
"It's nice to meet you Beth, I'm Misty Jo. Here is $40, and by the way you have beautiful toes." As she reached for the money I reached out and took her hand in mine.
She smiled a bit and said, "Nice to meet you Misty Jo. Looks like you are having a good evening."
"I am having a great evening, but I can send him to his room if you would like to stay snd make my evening even better."
Beth's smile now grew to cover her face and she stared right at my big boobs and hard nipples, "Oh that sounds like lots of fun, but I have to get back to work."
"That's a shame, Beth," I said. She started to pull away and I pulled her back toward me, "You have my number from the pizza order right? Text me your number Doll."
"Yes Ma'am, I have your number," she said as she started backing away. She stopped at the door still facing me and I started pulling gently on my nipples. She reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone and started texting. I heard my phone buzz. She said, "Good night, thanks for the tip."
I said, "Good Night Doll. Thanks for the number." She stepped outside and shut the door.
All the time Beth was in the house I could feel that even with such little motion, John was on the verge of exploding. John, having not turned around while Beth was there asked if she was cute. I said, "She was gorgeous, redhead, tall and slim. And long toes and a toe ring."
Apparently that was more than he could withstand and started to cum deep inside me. I cradled his head to my boobs and held him until he relaxed from the tension of his orgasm and as always he said, "Thank you Baby." Our routine is very familiar to us both and well rehearsed. He slid over to the side and then onto his back keeping his cock inside me. Knowing what we both wanted, I raised up off his cock and repositioned myself with a knee on either side of his head; my cum filled pussy right over his face. He gripped my hips and pulled me down onto his eager tongue.
I love that man's tongue. He can reach deeper than anyone I have every been with and then the way he sucks and licks up every drop of his cum from my pussy just makes me go wild. I leaned forward forcing myself over his mouth and nose and grabbed his head forcing it deeper into my well fucked wetness. He probed me again and again with his tongue as I started to move my hips in time with his tongue.
"Oh fuck that is good, don't you dare stop," I said as my head went back. I felt the warmth coming over me and knew release was just seconds away. His tongue continued to work its magic and I shuttered as I started to orgasm. I could feel the sudden coolness of me started to squirt in contrast to the heat of my man's beautiful tongue. I almost never squirt but I guess the events of tonight had me even more excited than I thought.
John hungrily lapped up every drop of his cum, my juices and my squirt with me still queening him. When I was sure he had completed the cleanup, I moved off of him and pulled him into a sitting position as I sat next to him on the sofa. I covered his mouth with mine and kissed him with all the passion I could muster, trying to give him back all he had just given me. He held me tightly and we sat for a few minutes just hugging and listening to one another try to catch our breath.
After those long minutes in a tight embrace, I broke the silence and the erotic tension. "Hey, grab us a couple of beers, the pizza is getting cold," I said.
"Damn I love you, and seriously you just squirted on my face," is all he said as he headed to the kitchen for the beer.
3 years ago
