Shayne moved to a new state with her husband after his promotion, and became frustrated and lonely when she couldn't find a job, and didn't have any close friends. At a neighborhood pool party, she meets a guy who offers her a job, and ends up fucking her in the ladies room behind the clubhouse.
Shayne had been excited for her husband’s promotion, but she really wasn’t thrilled about them having to move away from their comfortable home and tranquil existence in Boulder, CO... where she had plenty of friends, and an enjoyable group of co-workers and neighbors.
Still... she’d pasted a smile on her face... then reluctantly gave up her job as a receptionist at a dentist’s office... packed all their stuff up in boxes... and moved with her husband, Ken, to the nice, new house they’d found in an airy, tropical subdivision just outside of downtown Miami.
She’d been struggling to find work in their new hometown... and hadn’t yet established a network of friends or neighbors... which left her feeling somewhat isolated and even a bit lonely... so she was pretty excited when the two of them were invited to a community pool party at the neighborhood clubhouse about six months after moving into their new home.
Anxious to socialize and meet people, Shayne happily put on a sexy, two-piece bikini, which she knew would get her a lot of attention. It barely covered her nipples and large, round areolas... and did nothing to keep her heavy, D-cup boobs from wobbling and swaying back and forth whenever she walked around, or climbed in and out of the water.
Smiling at her reflection in the mirror, she wrapped a colorful, see-through sarong around her hips for when she wasn’t in the pool... then she and her husband joined their new neighbors at the clubhouse near the end of the block.
When they got to the party, it appeared that most of their neighbors were already there... along with other people from nearby subdivisions... all of them wearing various combinations of short shorts, tank tops, and bathing suits... some of them swimming and lounging in the pool, while others stood around in small groups... sipping drinks, chatting, and eating barbeque provided by the Homeowners’ Association.
Shayne and Ken began socializing and introducing themselves... meeting people who lived on their block, and on nearby streets... including several couples who lived very near them, and seemed like they would be delightful neighbors.
As they continued to meander and mingle, they met a guy named Marty... who apparently lived in a close-by subdivision that also shared the community center... and had come to the pool party without his wife. He was a bit older than Ken and Shayne... wearing loose-fitting swim trunks, and no shirt... just like Ken, and most of the other guys at the party.
After he’d introduced himself, Marty and Ken exchanged some banal pleasantries, while Shayne looked on, smiling. She thought to herself that Marty was a fairly handsome guy... appeared to be in pretty decent shape for a guy in his mid-forties... and noticed that he couldn’t stop staring at her wobbly boobs and obvious nipple bumps... even as he chatted amiably with her husband.
She chuckled silently as she watched his eyes continually drift down to her exposed cleavage and swaying tits. She didn’t really mind... that was why she’d worn that particular bikini... so, she soaked up the inherent compliment... while Ken moved on to meet more of their neighbors.
It wasn’t long before Ken got involved in a typical, rambling debate about local sports teams with a group of guys standing together on the patio by the grill... while mostly ignoring Shayne, who had moved over to the outdoor bar, with Marty in tow, and ordered herself a rum and coke.
Shayne was an attractive strawberry blonde, with light brown eyes, and a big smile to go along with her barely covered breasts, and stellar body. It didn’t take long before she’d drawn a bit of a crowd... almost all of them guys... who couldn’t seem to keep their eyes off her jiggling tits or firm, round ass cheeks and shapely legs.
Glancing over at Shayne periodically, Ken could see that... not unexpectedly... the guys around his wife were intensely focused on her... their eyes clearly tracking her exposed cleavage, pendulous breasts, and prominent nipples... until some of their wives began to notice, and assiduously led them away.
Shayne was enjoying the attention from all the guys... and even some of the women... but she tacitly understood when many of the wives began pulling their husbands away from the group crowding around her. She was used to men hanging all over her... and, to be honest, she liked it... even encouraged it... and she’d been sorely missing it since leaving their home in Colorado and moving to Florida, where she didn’t know anyone.
Eventually, all the guys were pulled away by their wives, and Shayne was left talking to Marty again. His eyes continued to dart down to her tits... then back up to her face... over and over... as she prattled on about their recent move from Colorado, and explained her frustrating job search over the past several months.
At some point, Ken had glanced over and noticed that Shayne was in a deep, animated conversation with Marty... both of them smiling and nodding enthusiastically at whatever they happened to be discussing.... culminating in what appeared to be a big, appreciative hug between the two of them.
Happy that his wife appeared to be occupied and enjoying herself, Ken turned his attention back to the sports debate with the group of men he was standing with... while chewing on spare ribs, and drinking a cold bottle of beer.
A few minutes later, Ken happened to look up and catch a glimpse of Shayne heading toward the ladies room, which was located on the far side of the pool, on the backside of the clubhouse. He didn’t think much of it, until he noticed Marty wandering in the same direction... surreptitiously glancing around... as he turned the same corner Shayne had, and disappeared from view.
Even as he continued the playful banter with his new neighbors, Ken kept glancing at the corner around which his wife... and, then Marty... had disappeared... not really alarmed, but mildly curious.
In the ladies room, Shayne was surprised to find Marty leaning against the granite counter by the sink when she stepped out of the bathroom stall... his arms folded across his chest, and a mischievous grin creasing his handsome face.
Shayne chuckled, and asked, “Marty... what the hell are you doing in here?”
Marty smiled, and said, “Just wanted to get you alone for a few minutes.”
Shayne giggled, and said, “I kinda got that impression... I was wondering if you’d follow me in here.”
His eyes drifted down to the exposed flesh between her ample breasts, and protruding nipple bumps... and, as he unconsciously adjusted the lump in his bathing suit, he added, “I can’t help it, Shayne... your tits are amazing, and now I’m all worked up.”
Shayne giggled again, as she watched him ogle her heavy boobs and fiddle with his stiffening prick creating a tent down one leg of his shorts, then said, “Yeah... I could tell from the bulge in your swim trunks while we were talking out by the pool.”
With a bawdy smile creasing her face, she reached out and patted the outline of his obviously semi-hard cock, and said, “Well... let’s see what you got.”
Marty grinned, as he pulled his swim trunks down to his knees... allowing his growing boner to spring free... wobbling up and down between his legs... the thick, veiny shaft sticking out from his hips... bending slightly in the middle... with the wide, bulbous head hanging on the end like an apple that was too heavy for a tree branch.
Shayne’s eyebrows shot up, and she let out a startled squeal, as her eyes locked onto his swaying dick... totally surprised by just how big it was. With an admiring grin on her face, she reached out and wrapped one of her hands around the swollen base... then began gliding that hand up and down the nearly erect staff, while using her other hand to gently caress his soft, fleshy nutsack.
Marty chuckled... then moaned... as he relished Shayne’s warm fist pumping his growing hard-on, and the tender massage she was giving his dangling testicles.
His gaze locked onto her breasts, as he reached out with both hands and pushed the flaps of her tiny bikini top up to her chin... allowing her heavy, wobbling tits to pop out of their constraints and sway gently back and forth in rhythm with her stroking hand.
As Marty squeezed and fondled her soft, fleshy breasts... occasionally tweaking her rock-hard nipples... Shayne chuckled at his attention to her tits, and muttered, “For fuck sake, Marty... you act like you’ve never seen boobs before.”
Marty grinned, and said, “Not like these... my God, they’re fucking incredible! I can’t get enough of them.”
Shayne giggled... then closed her eyes and savored Marty’s enthusiastic tit-massage for a few moments... while she continued sliding her hand up and down the shaft of his stiffening hard-on.
Noticing that her pussy was getting moist, and her clitoris was beginning to tingle, Shayne opened her eyes and said, “I have to admit, Marty... this is an impressive cock... so... what do you plan to do with it?”
Marty threw his head back and laughed... cracking back, “Here, let me show you...”
He reluctantly released her breasts... then slipped his fingers inside the waistband of her tiny bikini bottoms. With a lubricious smile on his face, he pulled them down to her feet... then lifted her onto the marble countertop... her discarded panties slipping off one foot, and dangling loosely from one of her ankles.
He stepped in between her thighs... draped both of her legs over each of his arms... and held them wide apart... exposing her naked, totally bald vagina... already glistening with arousal and anticipation.
Shayne mumbled, “Ooohhh, shit... yeah... I think I like your plan...”, as she made mewling noises and looked down between her legs to watch him line up the tip of his enormous cock with her already wet pussy.
With a raspy moan, Marty rocked his hips forward... shoving the wide, helmet-shaped head of his engorged prick into Shayne’s dripping wet snatch with one massive push.
Shayne let out a squeal when he entered her... she could tell from stroking him that he had a big dick, but she found herself a bit surprised at the sheer size of his thrusting boner as he pushed it further and further into her slippery cunt. She smiled to herself, noting that he was quite a bit bigger than Ken... and she couldn’t deny that she was enthralled by the tremendous sensations bursting between her legs... stretching and filling her cunt in new and delicious ways.
“Oh, my God, Marty... that feels incredible... you go so fucking deep... yeah... shove it in there... damn, you’re fucking huge!”
Marty began rocking his hips... hammering his erection in and out of Shayne’s pussy in earnest... going deeper and deeper into her sloppy wet pussy... causing them both to grunt and groan from the force of his powerful thrusts... while watching her flailing tits slap into each other... again and again and again... keeping cadence with every one his forward lunges.
With glazed eyes focused on her swinging boobs, Marty leaned down and corralled her stiffening nipples with his lips... first one, then the other... sucking them into his mouth... nibbling and pulling on them... until they were rock-hard, and throbbing against his tongue.
Shayne threw her head back and mumbled, “Oh, fuck, that feels good... yeah, keep doing that... holy shit, you know how to treat a girl’s nipples... hmmmmm...”
Between Marty’s pounding hard-on, and his attention to her bouncing boobs and stiff nipples, Shayne suddenly felt an intense, exhilarating orgasm begin to blossom inside her cunt. She twerked her hips to match his forward thrusts... grinding her swollen clit against the thick, firm base of his steely rod... then suddenly caught her breath... and let out a hoarse, keening groan... as an explosive, leg-shaking climax erupted between her thighs.
“Oh, fuck... yeah... just like that... yeah... keep going... holy shit... yeah... keep going... my God, that feels amazing... oooohhhhhh, fuuuucckkkk yeeeahhhh...“
Marty slowed down for a moment to let Shayne enjoy the throes of her exhilarating orgasm... then picked up the pace again... plowing his stiff boner in and out of her sloppy wet vagina like a piston... jolting her body with every one of his forward lunges... over and over and over... until she suddenly let out a another lingering moan... and creamed all over his plunging hard-on... again.
“Holy shit, Marty... what the fuck... uhn... uhn... yeah, keep going... uhn... that feels fantastic! My God, you’re gonna make me cum again... aaaahhhhh, yeeaaahhhh... goddamn, keep going... fuck, yeah...”
With her eyes closed, and gasping for air, she grabbed Marty’s ass cheeks with both hands... pulling him harder and harder into her vagina with every stroke... grinding her distended nub against his rigid pole some more... until another overwhelming climax washed over her... again... leaving her breathless... and her legs trembling... as euphoric sensations of pleasure cascaded through her entire body.
While Shayne’s body quivered and flushed with arousal and release, Marty leaned back slightly... pulling her hips to the edge of the counter... then continued pounding away between her legs... even harder... while watching... mesmerized... as her soft, fleshy tits flopped wildly around between them.
After several more enthusiastic thrusts, he suddenly let out a groan... slammed his throbbing erection as far into her pussy as it would go... then held it there... as he blasted rope after rope of hot, creamy splooge deep inside her overflowing cunt.
He rocked his hips... plunging his stiff boner in and out of Shaye’s pussy several more times... spewing more and more jizzm into her sodden vagina... until it was leaking past the shaft of his pumping prick, and trickling down the crack between her butt cheeks.
When he was finally done cumming, Marty slowly pulled his still semi-hard cock out of Shayne’s gaping snatch. Shayne looked down between her legs... gasping for air, while marveling at the sheer size of Marty’s enormous dick... as it gradually slid out from inside her dripping wet cunt.
Once he’d pulled it out of her, Marty used a paper towel from the metal dispensary on the wall by the sink to quickly wipe off his glistening penis... then pulled up his swim trunks from around his knees, and tucked his dick back inside... shoving the still-hard shaft down one leg of his baggy shorts.
With a final squeeze of Shayne’s jiggling tits... swaying and wobbling on her heaving chest, as she tried desperately to catch her breath... Marty grinned... and said, “That was amazing, Shayne... every bit as great as I thought it’d be when I first saw you in that incredibly sexy bikini.”
Unable to speak, Shayne nodded her silent agreement... still gasping for air... and wallowing in the lingering euphoria of her incredible orgasms.
As he turned to leave the bathroom, Marty looked back at her... still splayed on top of the counter... her legs spread... jizzm trickling out of her gaping vagina... her satiated eyes glassy and unseeing... with her bikini top in total disarray above her exposed, heaving breasts... and her bikini bottoms still dangling off one of her ankles.
With a wide, sardonic grin on his face, he added, “Welcome to the neighborhood”, then sauntered out of the ladies room, and headed back to join the other neighbors handing out by the pool.
When Marty got back to the party, he started saying his goodbyes to his friends and neighbors... then made his way over to Ken. He shook Ken’s hand, telling him it was great meeting him and his wife... adding that Shayne seemed like a really special lady.
As Ken watched Marty leave the patio, he glanced back at the clubhouse, and realized that he hadn’t seen his wife return from the ladies room yet.
Curious, he headed in that direction... turning the corner around which he’d seen his wife disappear earlier... then poked his head inside the ladies room... and stopped short... stunned by what he saw.
Shayne was still sitting on the counter... her face and chest flushed red from her recent orgasms, and her back resting up against the mirror behind her.
She hadn’t moved since Marty had left... so she remained splayed out next to the sink... with her legs spread wide... her bikini bottoms still dangling off one ankle... and her pendulous breasts swaying back and forth, as she gasped for air and fought desperately to catch her breath.
Ken rushed over and exclaimed, “What the fuck, hon... are you okay?”
With a glazed look in her eyes... and a gratified smile on her face... Shayne responded, “Yeah... I’m good... really good.”
Ken lifted her off the counter onto wobbly legs... then helped her pull her bikini bottoms up, while she worked at shoving her boobs back inside the top of her bathing suit... her taut nipples still stiff with arousal, and making obvious bumps in the material, as she tugged it back into place to cover her tits.
Based on what he’d seen, Ken figured his wife had been taken advantage of, and asked her if she wanted to just go home under the circumstances.
Still smiling slightly, Shayne took a deep breath... her heart rate finally settling back to normal... and said, “No.... let’s just go back to the party and meet some more of our neighbors.”
As they left the ladies room and headed back to the party, Ken said, “Well... at least you won’t have to see that guy again... I don’t even think he lives in this subdivision.”
Shayne looked at her husband, chuckled, and said, “Yeah, I will... he offered me a job as his executive secretary, and I accepted... I start on Monday.”