10/06/2016
I was teaching swimming at the Y. The pool was used during specific hours, but I could stay after everybody left and lock up when I went home.
I let my friend use the pool after hours so he could practice using his SCUBA equipment.
My wife wanted to go swimming. She didn't very often, but there was nothing special about her coming that night.
My wife knew my friend.
Kathy was wearing a small bikini and doing a lazy breast stroke back and forth in one lane. Keith was blowing bubbles in the deep end of the pool. He was sitting on the bottom doing who knows what while my wife swam back and forth.
I knew my friend had a big thing. It was no secret. I know, I know, this sounds like an exaggeration, but he WAS around 10" long and fat. I know how long he was because one night Kathy and I were talking about him and she mentioned he was over 10". I asked her how she knew and she said she measured him. She told me he "was bigger than I ever thought".
Ok, the guy really did have a big dick. For some reason, that is important to me. Like a lot of guys into this, big makes a difference.
Kathy swam past me slowly.
It gave me time to untie her bikini top and remove it. She said, "Hey!" but kept swimming back and forth slowly.
She was very pretty. Small with a really tight body and a pointy nose. She had "pert" breasts. I loved showing her off and she was very nice to look at.
He was tall, slim and red headed.
She kept swimming back and forth.
I could see Keith's bubbles in the far corner of the deep end. I am sure he saw her because the water was typically clear.
He stayed in the corner blowing bubbles.
When Kathy swam by me again, I untied the bottom of her suit and pulled it off of her. She didn't say anything. She just kept swimming.
Keith had a better view of her nudity from under water. I could see she was naked, but nothing much else. He could see everything as she floated above him. She kept swimming. He probably saw me remove her suit without her putting up a fuss and he swam across the pool to be right under her when she went by. The bubbles from his regulator made the water effervescent around her. He swam under her. He followed her for about half a lap. When she was spreading her legs to do the frog kick he could see up her pussy to her tonsils.
After a short while, she got out of the pool and put on a towel. He got out and took off his tank. I told them to go get dressed before somebody stumbled on the show.
They had arrived at different times but used the men's locker room to change. It probably never crossed their minds that they would be using adjacent lockers.
They went into the shower room together. I could see them because the door was partially open. They were standing under separate showers facing each other.
She was casual. Naked but casual. He was wearing his trunks and seeing more of her than he ever thought he would.
They finished showering and went into the locker room.
They were taking longer than it should have. I couldn't imagine why, so I went to the locker room. I was barefoot, so they didn't hear me. I stayed at a distance from where they were.
I saw everything from about 20 feet away. I had a very good view of the action.
There were rows of lockers with long benches in front of them.
Kathy was bent over holding the bench and Keith was behind her pumping her like a dog.
That guy WAS big.
Her breasts were jiggling back and forth as he pounded her. His balls were swinging like her breasts were. They made a slapping sound when they slammed her bottom.
I watched him feeling my wife from the inside. He was prrobing her and stretching her and she was pushing back.
I went out by the pool and said, "We better get going soon".
After a short while, they came out first him, then her.
Keith stowed his gear in his van and left.
Kathy and I drove home.
She was quiet. I asked her about her session. She was timid at first but heated up by talking about it.
She asked me if it was alright if she had sex with him again. I said it was cool with me, but she better ask Keith. She said she thought he would go for it. It was obvious he would. I felt between her legs and she was FULL of his cum. She said she felt him pulsing when he shot his load and he "Just kept pumping".
He certainly did. Maybe he hadn't had much action lately. Whatever it was, he did fill her. She was still leaking when we got home.
The next day Keith came over. He sat in his van in the driveway.
It looked like he was either ashamed of himself or afraid of my reaction.
Kathy and I went to the van. He didn't speak.
I did.
I told him I obviously knew because I stripped her for him to see her naked. I said as long as there were no secrets, he could have sex with her whenever they wanted.
He was surprised and relieved.
I suggested they go inside and do it again. They looked at each other. He got out of his van and we all went into the house.
I sat down. She took his hand and led him into the bedroom.
They "forgot" to close the door. Kathy looked great on her back with her knees wide apart before he slid into her. She stretched and arched her back to let him in all the way.
She was looking into his eyes when he slid into her.
She let it be known when she had one of her several orgasms. She wasn't what you would call quiet between them.
He filled her up again and split soon after. F*ck and run.
She was full again. His cum was making the insides of her legs shine and she still had a huge load in her. Her body was hot. It was obvious she got roughed up - in a good way.
They had sex quite a few times after that. I asked her what she liked best about it.
She said, "The size of it". I put a couple of fingers in her and whispered his name. She got wet instantly. I said, "What is that about?". She said, "His cock".
I asked her what she would do if her was there. She said, "I would sit on it". I asked her if she ever did and she said no. I asked her why and she said, "He is too big".
She got addicted to his swinging meat. They had sex every few days for over a year. The last time I saw her she was in bed with him.
It was the last time because she told me she wanted divorce. I just left and accepted it without any bad feelings.
It was worth it. I still get off thinking about it.