TITLE    : Mary Turns 42 Ch. 03
STORYID  : mary-turns-42-ch-03_2006
SUMMARY  : Mary's poolside use of Lance as her time in control ends.
AUTHOR   : Wolf Bennington@lit
DATE     : 2006-09-14
CATEGORY : erotic-couplings
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TAGS     : |pool|water|eating|shower|stroke|


<i>Obviously this story will be more enjoyable if you read parts one and two first. More to follow.</i>



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With Lance carrying all of Mary's bags and packages behind us, Mary and I walked hand in hand through the mall window shopping in a casual manner. After awhile Mary told Lance that he should take everything out to our truck and then meet us at a specific restaurant for lunch. With that she handed him the keys and led me by the hand toward the restaurant without a further look at Lance. Given that she'd just a few minutes before been happily fucked by him, bent over in the fitting room at Victoria's Secret, it was a slightly cold outlook. I knew right then and there that she was having a good time treating Lance as her attendant / servant for the day. I also knew that she'd take great delight to being treated as our (his and my) sex slave that evening.



The restaurant she had in mind was in the mall and had an excellent salad bar. I wasn't worried about eating a heavy (or light) meal because I didn't expect to be involved in any energetic sexual activity until later in the evening... but I suspected Mary might want Lance to eat light so that he could further pleasure her as she might command throughout the remainder of the afternoon.



Lance joined us about fifteen minutes after we'd been seated. I had already ordered him iced tea to drink while Mary had chosen a margarita and I was having coca-cola. As I suspected, Mary told him to order something light. She didn't want his stomach being so full that he couldn't perform more later. He simply said, "Yes, ma'am," and ordered the salad bar. I ordered chicken tenders with honey-mustard sauce, and Mary had her favorite hickory-honey grilled chicken.



Lance didn't say a word as we ate, but Mary and I made small talk about some of the things she'd seen and liked but not purchased. As our conversation turned to the items she'd purchased at Victoria's Secret, she turned to Lance and said, "I'd like to thank you for helping me in the fitting room. I was SO horny and you scratched my itch just right." As she said it there was a twinkle in her eye that I'd only seen when she was thoroughly enjoying the moment.



"It was my pleasure, ma'am," Lance said simply.



"Well," Mary said with that twinkle just gleaming brightly, "your pleasure is still hot and sticky in my thong and I love it." I have to say... Lance has an amazing amount of self control. MY cock throbbed when she said that. I can't imagine how his body reacted.



When we finished lunch Mary declared that it was time to go home and enjoy the pool. Lance once again said, "Yes, ma'am," and followed us as Mary and I walked hand in hand back to the truck. As we approached it Lance sped up to get in front of us and open Mary's door for her. She smiled and climbed in, wiggling her ass nicely for our view. My eyes met Lance's and I saw him make a face that said, "Oh, my goodness she's a hot handful." I knew he was enjoying the day and was REALLY looking forward to the evening.



During the drive home Mary idly rubbed her crotch and I knew she was enjoying the squishy feeling of Lance's cum draining out of her cunt. She's often told me that she loves the feeling of having a messy pussy &#x2013; leaking cum while it's still swollen and sensitive from a good fucking. I knew that's what she was enjoying as she gently rubbed across it several times on the way home.



At home she directed Lance to carry all the bags and packages up to our bedroom and then told him to go get his bathing suit back on and meet us at the indoor pool. Additionally she told him that she wanted another margarita and he could find all the necessary makings in the kitchen. His reply? "Yes, ma'am," and then he disappeared up the stairs with all the stuff he was carrying.



Turning to me, Mary's face was full of happiness and joy. She stood there, looking quite pleased, but not saying anything.



"Yes, my dear?" I prompted.



"He's everything I thought he would be and more," she said. "And, oh my god but his cock felt so good fucking me in the fitting room." She said that last part as she once again reached into her crotch to rub her fingers across her leaking pussy.



"So, are you going to tan naked like you usually do?" I asked her. "Or are you going to wear one of those super skimpy wicked weasel bikinis you have?" It never crossed my mind that she'd even consider wearing anything else. She normally tans naked, especially at the indoor pool.



Her reply? "I think I'll probably wear my black leather bikini bottoms..." Again my cock twitched. That particular bikini fit her very snug. The bottoms were a little more than a thong, but because of the material and how tightly it fit her, the front cloth patch always stretched over and into her pussy lips. The result was that, even though her pussy was covered, the lips were obvious. In fact, if her clit got erect, you could see it sticking out like a small nub through the material. The back wasn't just "butt floss" but was French cut so that most of her ass cheeks hung out. The fact that she intended to go topless didn't surprise me... the fact that she was going to wear anything did.



I followed her down to the indoor pool and immediately noted that she must have turned up the temperature in the pool. It was almost like a sauna. Mary went into the changing area to put on her bathing suit (what there would be of it) and I told her that, unless she wanted me to stick around, I was probably going to go back in to our media room. I felt like watching a movie to relax and I had no desire to join her tanning. "Just set up the video camera before you leave, please," was all she said. I had to go fetch that from the basement, change out the tape and get it set up in the pool area. By the time I had gotten the camera and tripod back to the pool area Lance was there. Mary was semi-reclined in her lounge chair with the margarita Lance had made for her in one hand. Lance seemed like he was trying hard NOT to stare at her body.



I should mention that Mary's breasts are near perfect. She's never had children and exercises diligently. Still, she's managed to maintain a figure that is neither skinny nor fat, but healthy in a curvaceous kind of way. Her breasts, C-cups, are high and firm and her nipples seem to stay erect anytime they aren't covered. Since she rarely wears anything more than the skimpiest thong to tan, there are no tan lines on her chest anywhere. Her breasts were high and firm enough that unless she sat up perfectly straight to tan there would never be pale white flesh beneath either orb.



I tended to my business, setting up the video camera. The tape would last for an hour and a half at the settings I put in place and I knew that should be more than enough to capture anything that would occur in the pool area. I made sure that the camera was zoomed and focused on Mary and her immediate surrounding area. If they played in the deep end of the pool or on the diving board then it wouldn't be on film, but everywhere else would be. And if they played on the lounge chair Mary was currently reclined in, it would be center screen on the tape.



With that I left the area and went back in the house to the media room as I had said I would. The movie I wanted to watch wasn't really going to relax me. It was a videotape that Mary had made for me as a gift on my 40th birthday. It showed her involved in a gangbang with three guys in Las Vegas from a couple years before. As I said, I knew it wouldn't relax me, but I also knew that keeping myself sexually worked up would serve my purposes later when Mary changed from dominant to submissive.



About an hour later Mary came strolling into the house naked. Her well oiled darkly tanned body showed slick streaks of cum on her chest and belly and I knew that the tape would be interesting. Lance followed along behind her, also naked to my surprise, his cock hanging limp but coated with an obvious mix of their juices. Idly I wondered if he'd be able to get it up again later to take advantage of Mary's servitude to us... but then I realized that wasn't my problem. He had agreed to be her gift &#x2013; as servant and one of two masters &#x2013; and if he wasn't up to it that would be his frustration, not mine.



As she started to head upstairs Mary called over her shoulder to Lance: "Go ahead and get cleaned up and redressed... something comfortable. I'll be down after I've cleaned up and gotten dressed."



"Yes, ma'am," he said, veering off toward the guest bedroom. I was kind of disappointed that neither Mary nor Lance had glanced in at what I was watching. I always love it when Mary sees herself riding one hard cock, with another plunged into her tight ass and another being fed down her throat. Lance has heard the story but never seen the video. I made a mental note that we'd have to watch it later with Mary waiting on us. Turning off the video and pushing the rewind button, I also turned off the television and headed upstairs to chat with Mary while she got cleaned up. I found her standing just outside the shower adjusting the water. Bent over as she was I could clearly see that there were no juices flowing out of her pussy, but the lips were still swollen and red looking. She'd been fucked some more.



"Hey, lover," I said to her back. "Enjoying your birthday?"



"Oh, yes," she said with a grin as she turned to answer me. Shaking all her hair back off her shoulders she thrust out her chest and said, "Like my new body decorations?" Lance's load of cum was even more obvious in the bright bathroom lights, splattered on her throat, chest and belly. A thick rope stretched across her puckered right nipple. It was an impressive load of cum.



"Interesting pattern," I said being a smart ass but with a smile on my face. "Care to tell me about what happened or are you going to make me watch the video later?"



"I'll tell you about it if you come join me in the shower," she said, a slight tease in her voice. Fair enough, I thought and stripped down. She had just finished wetting down her long hair as I stepped in.



Stepping aside, she let me get wet in the warm water as well, and then I began to soap up her body as she told me what had happened. "After you first left I made Lance just stand there while I enjoyed the tanning lights and that margarita he'd made. He made it extra strong... I think he's trying to get me relaxed for tonight... as if he needs to," she giggled. "But after about ten minutes the drink was gone and I was horny still. He felt so good fucking me from behind at Victoria's Secret that I knew I wanted more of him in different positions. But first I wanted to see if he was any good at easting pussy." She paused in her story to rinse the shampoo out of her hair and when she leaned back, her hips thrust forward, and she felt the head of my now-hard cock press against her. It caught her attention to say the least. I love it when she gets so cock-hungry that she'll just keep sucking or fucking until she passes out from exhaustion. That might happen later, I reminded myself and kept lathering her delicious curves.



She continued telling her story. "So, after I finished the margarita I told him to make sure that I was properly oiled. I laid the lounge down and let him do my back first and I loved it when he was thorough rubbing the oil onto my butt cheeks. The hot oil under his hands felt so deliciously naughty. When I rolled over he spent a lot of time oiling up my boobs and then he spent a long time on my legs and belly. Finally I told him that he'd missed a few spots and lifted my hips for him to take off the bikini bottoms. I told him to be careful not to get any in between my lips but to be thorough everywhere else. By the time he'd spent five minutes rubbing tanning oil into my pussy lips I was more than wet and ready. So I pushed my thighs apart and told him to eat me." She looked up at me through her eyelashes, batting them playfully. "It felt so slutty to just spread my pussy open for him to see like that, but I really wanted to feel his tongue on me and, after all, he'd already fucked me once." I nodded my agreement as I continued to lather her body, now using the slick soapy foam to rub my cock against her body. She continued. "He eats pussy really well. I had cum two or three times pretty quick when I told him to stop and get his trunks off. As I sat on the lounge he stood up and took of his suit and stood there looking at me, my face level with his cock, as if he was waiting for me to suck him or something." Again with the eyelash batting she said, "I didn't want to suck him. I wanted him to fuck me." Her hands had found my now soap slick cock and she had started stroking it as she continued her story. "I laid back and spread myself open for him at first and he fucked me pretty hard on that lounge chair. I thought we might break it! Then I told him to get off and he stopped stroking immediately to get up. I got on my hands and knees and had him fuck me hard doggy style for awhile... and then I could tell he was getting close to cumming, so I told him to stop. While he backed off, I took my time moving around... I wanted to make sure that his orgasm was subsiding... I wasn't ready for him to cum yet. I told him to lay down on the lounge and I straddled him... and rode him up and down and back and forth for awhile..." For some reason at that moment she felt the need to look me in the eye. "His cock felt so good, baby... it's just a tad longer than yours and when I rocked back and forth, for whatever reason, it just tickled so perfectly inside... my cunt kept cumming and cumming... by the time I got off of him his balls were dripping pussy juice..." She went back to looking at my length as she stroked it with one hand and massaged my balls with the other. It felt awfully good but I was no where near cumming. She continued. "Finally I laid back down on the lounge and had him pound me until he was close." With a wicked grin in her voice she said, "I knew you'd be watching the tape later so I told him to cum all over me... to make sure he didn't get any on my face but to also make sure he came all over my neck, chest and belly..." She paused and giggled. "And that a few drops on my pussy wouldn't hurt either." The look on her face changed to one of amazement. "Now I know why it felt so good when he came in me at Victoria's Secret. His first shot went over my head! The next one hit me under the chin, and then there were several more on my chest and stomach... and he rubbed the last few drops of cum up and down my pussy slit." Looking back up at me she said, "I hope you enjoy seeing it later. I've really enjoyed my birthday present so far."



"I'm glad," I said to her. "Sounds like you had a good time." Remembering that we were still in the first eight hours of the day &#x2013; and realizing that there wasn't much of that eight hours left, I looked into her eyes and asked, "Is there anything I can do for you before things switch and you become our servant for the evening?"



"I'd really like to feel you inside me long and slow," she said softly. We rinsed carefully and dried each other off before heading to our bed. There she laid sideways across it and opened her legs for me. As I looked down at her spread thighs I realized that her pussy was still red and slightly swollen. Oh, well. It wasn't the first time I'd been in her pussy after another guy and at least it wasn't "sloppy seconds". Aligning myself above her I felt her hands grasp my length and guide me to her sex.





As I slid my length into her I reveled in the feeling of how hot her pussy was and how relaxed she felt. As much as every man enjoys a tight pussy, for some reason I've always enjoyed the feeling of my lover's pussy after it's been fucked... even if it's just by a toy. Anything that opens her up some and relaxes her pussy... I just feel like it's even more welcoming to my cock.



I held myself above her and slowly stroked my length in and out of her moist depths... all the way out until only the crown of my cockhead held her open... and then back in until my balls were nestled against her tight ass. In the back of my mind I told myself that sometime that evening I'd be sinking my cock into that tight ass while she road Lance's cock, but I pushed that thought aside for now. Now was the time to just enjoy the erotic sensations of our union: the warm slick velvety feeling of her cunt as it caressed and milked the length of my cock... swollen and oozing precum with every stroke into her. In a few minutes I had brought her to two good orgasms and I could feel mine building. I never varied my pace. I kept stroking nice and slow and long until I felt my climax explode and I buried myself as deeply into her as I could reach. Just like always, her body jumped with every jet of hot cum that my cock spat into her... creaming her inner walls and coating her cervix with my liquid heat. When it had passed we held each other for awhile and then went back to the bathroom to clean up the mess.



When we were dry once again, she put on her bathrobe and I pulled on a pair of shorts. Her eight hours with Lance as her servant were coming to a close soon and I was interested to see what she'd have him do next. At four she would become a servant to both he and I and I knew that she was looking forward to that with as much enthusiasm as she had his servitude to her.

