Masturbating By My Pool

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I love having the house to myself...

 

It started out like just about any other summer day - I woke up, pulled on my robe and went down and fixed my pot of coffee. My husband has a great job so I only work a couple times per week, basically just to keep myself busy. This was one of those days. After it was ready I stood at the back door, taking sips out of my cup and just looking out at the backyard and the pool. It was a beautiful morning so I decided to sit out by the pool and do some reading. I went back up to the bedroom and grabbed a book out of my nightstand, grabbed my cup again and walked outside, sat down on one of the lounge chairs and started reading. I was out there for 10, maybe 15 minutes when the urge to masturbate started coming into my mind. This book wasn't any normal novel, this was one of those you wouldn't find on the bestsellers' rack, one where the characters are naked half the time and screwing each other constantly. The warm breeze blowing up my robe and hitting my bare pussy wasn't helping matters, either. I started rubbing my nipple through the material before loosening it a little, exposing it to the morning sun. I spread my legs a little more and slid my hand down, slipping it inside and touching my clit, which was standing at attention. It sent shocks through my body. I had to masturbate.



I glanced around just to make sure, then untied and let my robe fall open, showing my nakedness to the world. I lightly squeezed my breasts as I started to fondle my damp lips before I pulled my arms out of the robe, wiggled around until it was out from under me and tossed it aside. There was no going back now; if someone came up to the fence I had no way of covering myself. I was completely naked and that was that. I reclined a little further and slid a finger inside, then pulled out and sucked the juice off. I started imagining one of the guys from my book was standing over me - naked as I was, his huge cock full and hard, but hanging low from the weight. He reaches down and gets a handful of my juice, then rubs and strokes his cock with it a few times, getting it nice and slippery. He slowly slides it inside me, inch by inch before it is fully buried in my red hot vagina. He starts pumping it in and out, making me gasp and squirm under his sweaty body. Meanwhile I am lying there, rubbing myself frantically, my legs spread wide and my feet glued to the concrete. I try not to scream and moan, but I cant help but let out a whimper every now and then. At that point I really didn't care if someone was spying on me. I was almost hoping someone was watching me masturbate. Maybe they would stroke or rub along with me, maybe later on they would tell their spouse what they saw and have an amazing fuck session because of it.



I was getting close. I could feel that twinge that was letting me know my orgasm was almost there. I lifted myself up off the chair, holding myself up with my shoulders and tiptoes. My hand was moving like a piston against my wet, wet vagina making sloppy squishing noises with every movement. I then flopped back down and raised my feet it the air as it happened. It was almost like everything around me went silent as I had a massive orgasm right there for the world to see. A dribble of warm fluid leaked down onto the chair, my hand was coated and I was covered with a light coating of sweat. I licked some of it from my fingers and rubbed the rest onto my chest while I laid there in bliss. After I calmed down I got up and grabbed my cup and book, not even bothering to put my robe back on. I simply carried it over my arm, the fence no longer hiding my nudity. I walked back in, set my stuff down and collapsed on the couch, falling asleep for a moment. I didn't bother getting dressed the rest of the day, I just lounged around enjoying being comfy and naked. When my husband came home I met him at the door. He asked why I was naked and when I told him about my morning he was hard in an instant. We immediately went back to the bedroom and I treated him to some of the wildest sex we've had in a while, making him cum three times. Needless to say, dinner was very late that night.



As I have been writing this he has been standing over my shoulder, watching as I recap the events of that day. We are already naked and his cock is stiff and ready to go. Looks like we are about to have another wild session.

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