Sexcapades

I could barely overhear the conversations as Lucas and Richard made their way into the house where Wendy no doubt ushered them into the kitchen for a beer or cocktail. Several minutes later, Richard emerged casually dressed in shorts and a polo shirt with the steaks that had been marinating most of the afternoon. Handing me the tray, his fingers touched my hand and I felt that electricity that surged through my body. His smile made me warm as we exchanged small talk about our week.

Dinner was superb complimented with a fine bottle of Cabernet. Wendy, typically not much of a drinker, was enjoying the conversation with my new friends. Later we retired to the outside patio where Lucas and Wendy continued their conversation. I could already tell she was feeling the impact of the wine as she acted a little giddy with a slight slur to her words. At Lucas's suggestion, we all felt another bottle might be in order as everyone seemed to be enjoying the evening. When I returned, Lucas was surveying the hot tub in the corner. After pouring each of us a refill Mark made his move.

"Michael, this is a really nice whirl pool you have. What does it seat?," he inquired.

"It seats four although Wendy rarely joins me," I replied

"That's a shame. Wendy, this is really nice," looking back at her as he dipped his hand into the still warm water. He reached over and turned on the jets as the tub began to rumble to life. "I don't know about you guys, but I would kill to relax in this thing tonight. Any chance we could take a dip?" I saw the look on Wendy's face and before she had a chance to respond, Lucas added, "Richard and I could both wear the shorts we have on...and you two can change into suits if you like." Wendy continued to search for a polite way to decline when Lucas pushed further, "What do you say Michael? We're all friends here."

I stood at that precipice. Do I call a halt or see where this might lead? I made a decision that was certain to change both of our lives. "Sure. That sounds great. Wendy and I will go slip something on and you two can go ahead and jump in. I'll also get us some towels." Wendy's look was a little unsure but she didn't object as we walked back to the bedroom. I slipped into a pair of trunks while Wendy stepped into the bathroom. Rather than wait, I headed back down to the hall and picked us out some towels. Wendy was not far behind me wearing a gorgeous one piece white suit that certainly complimented her great figure.

Both of us were careful as we stepped onto the platform and into the tub. Lucas and Richard were already seated, sipping their wine, as the bubbles rushed to the surface. I had turned on the stereo and we enjoyed the music playing from the outdoor speakers. On more than one occasion I saw Wendy fixed on Richard's nipples and the little nipple rings which adorned his tight little nibs. Her eyes also seemed to be glued to Lucas's broad black chest.

Lucas broke her gaze by commenting on her own chest. "I love the suit Wendy and I hope you don't think me too forward but you have a lovely body. You must really work out." Wendy blushed when she looked down and noticed for the first time that the white suit was almost transparent once it was wet. You could clearly see the outline of her nipples through the fabric. She pushed further down into the tub drawing a reaction from Lucas.

"I'm sorry, I embarrassed you. It's just that, well, you simply have an amazing body and if you don't mind me saying, beautiful breast," Lucas continued. Wendy smiled and continued to blush but I saw her body relax and rise up out of the water a bit so that her titties were once again in view. Lucas reached over for the wine bottle announcing to all that another bottle had bit the dust. He inquired if Richard, since he was closest to the kitchen, could grab one more bottle. I knew that Wendy was already past her limit but she held up her empty glass bringing a wide grin to Lucas's face.

When Richard stood up, he unveiled what I had already surmised, he and Lucas had ditched the shorts. I'm not sure what surprised my wife more, the naked man in front of her or the fact that he too shaved his c*ck and balls. Lucas immediately asked for forgiveness, "I'm sorry Wendy. I hope you're not offended but after you and Michael went back to change we thought about the drive home and didn't want to head back with wet shorts. I hope you're not mad," Lucas continued.

Wendy's mouth was still hanging open before she finally found her words. "I guess not but this is a little awkward and more than I expected." Wendy continued staring at Richard and his crotch as he stood with the water dripping from his naked form.

"Richard, I hope you don't think me brash but I can't help but notice you shave your crotch," Wendy said with a slight slur.

Richard took a last gulp of his wine before responding. "Yes, I really enjoy both the look and feel."

Wendy continued her gaze on his c*ck which seemed to harden a little under her eyes. "It must be a guy thing. Michael started shaving his privates as well." I saw Lucas settle back in the tub with a confident grin on his face.

"Really? Is that so Michael? Why don't you show me and Richard. I'd like to see," Lucas chimed in like he hadn't seen my c*ck and was the reason it was shaved in the first place. "Ain't like your wife's never seen your d*ck and we're guys...c'mon, off with it."

I wondered if Wendy really thought I'd go through with it as I eased the trunks off in the tub and then stood up beside Richard. Both of our c*ck and balls as smooth as could be and starting to swell from the inspection. I watched Wendy's eyes as they seemed to glass over. Her nipples were very pronounced under her bathing suit and I knew she was extremely excited. "So, do you shave yours too," she inquired looking over at Lucas.

Lucas eased out of the tub, coming to rest on the side as her gaze watched the black meat swinging from his crotch. "No baby. Ain't no blade coming close to this here," as he cupped his c*ck and balls. Wendy was absolutely fixed on Lucas's big d*ck and the heavy balls which hung down. "So you ever seen a black d*ck before?" he inquired as he stared back at Wendy. Wendy didn't blink, as if transfixed by the sight before her. "I bet you ain't never seen anything like this," he continued. "Ever held a d*ck as big as mine. You want to hold this c*ck?" Wendy continued her silence but looked up at him every so often. "I bet you'd like that. And I think Michael might like that too. Look how seeing you staring at my black d*ck has him excited."

It hadn't occurred to me but when I looked down I saw that my d*ck was rock hard. Wendy looked over and saw it too as she soon returned her gaze to his tool. Lucas slid across the side of the tub just within her reach. He softly placed his hand on hers which had been resting on the side of the tub. He lifted her hand, coaxing her, as he continued his seduction. "Michael won't mind Wendy. In fact, he's turned on at the thought of you touching my d*ck. And you want to touch it too. I can tell. I can see it in your face." Wendy would occasionally look up at him before returning her eyes to his black c*ck. Her hand came to rest on his wet d*ck, with his hand cupped around it as he moved their hands in unison up and down his shaft. "You like that Wendy? You like the feel of that big d*ck in your hand?" Lucas's hand slowly moved away from hers as she continued to move her small white hand up and down his shaft.

"Touch my balls Wendy. Feel how heavy they are." Wendy now took the other hand out of the water and cupped his balls as she continued to stroke his d*ck more forcefully. "I bet you want to kiss it. I bet you want to see what a big black c*ck taste like. Don't you sugar?" Wendy didn't reply but Lucas and I both knew it was a matter of time. Richard and I had both sat down on the side of the tub as Wendy continued to work on Lucas's shaft. "Kiss my d*ck baby. I want to feel your lips on my black d*ck." He moved closer to her face knowing that she wasn't going to initiate that contact.