I was at a neighboured barbecue a month or so ago.  While fun, it was very much a G-rated affair, with kids running loose while their parent discussed mortgages and local gossip. 

At around 9 o’clock I said my goodbyes.  The lady of the house walked me to the front door.    Away from noise of the party we enjoyed a quiet moment on the font step.  She thanked me for coming and said that we should catch-up more often.  Then, as had been customary at similar neighbourhood events in the past she placed her hands on my shoulders and reached up to kiss me goodnight.  I thought nothing of this, expecting the usual chaste peck on the cheek, but this time her lips found mine and ever so quickly her tongue darted tantalisingly into my mouth.  Before I knew what was happening, she pulled away from me and was waving goodbye as I turned to walk home.

A few weeks later I ran into them at the local shops one Saturday afternoon and they asked what I was up to.  I didn’t have any plans so they invited me over for a barbecue, a few drinks and a game of pool.  I gladly accepted.

Tony and Anne (not their real names) are in their late 50s or early 60s and are semi-retired.  She’s about 5’6, quite skinny with short dark hair (with natural silver-grey streaks that she owns).  He’s about 5’10 with thinning blond hair and a medium build.  I’ve always suspected that he might be bi, without having any real reason to think so.

I turned up at around 6 o’clock with a couple of bottles of wine.  Tony was out on the deck getting the barbecue ready.  He told me that the Anne was just freshening up.  He offered me a beer and we chatted until Anne came out.  She was barefoot and wearing a yellow sarong tied around her hips and an unbuttoned floral blouse over a white singlet.  It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra, which I didn’t think was not that unusual.  I’d often said hello when passing while she was out gardening and admired her small, slightly droopy but still lovely breasts.  As it was a pleasantly warm evening and we were having a barbecue I tried not to read too much into how she was dressed, but it did get my hopes up.

As we ate and chatted, they increasingly dropped hints that indicated they might be swingers; mentioning skinny dipping with friends they stayed with on a recent holiday.  There was also a fair bit of good-natured flirting and sexual banter, in which I was happy to partake.

Then Anne mentioned that we had some mutual friends and named a couple who I used to play with several years ago until they moved to the Gold Coast. I knew it was going to be a good night.

The conversation moved from not-so-subtle hints to overtly discussing swinging.  It was a really open and titillating discussion as we swapped stories of a few adventures.  Tony and Anne said that they were happy and surprised to learn from our mutual friends that I was bi.  By the time we’d eaten and tidied up we’d all had a few drinks and were feeling very merry… and horny.    

Then it was time to play pool.  I jokingly asked what we were playing for and without missing a beat Tony said the loser of each game has to discard a piece of clothing.  The first game was between me and Anne and I managed to just win.  Tony and I said that rules were rules and Anne did a mock striptease as she took off her blouse. 

I played Tony next and he thrashed me.  I kicked off my shoes, but Anne said that didn’t count and made me take off my shirt.

I thought Tony and Anne would play next, but they insisted I play Anne as I was their guest.  It was another close game.  Anne was showing lots of leg from underneath her sarong trying to distract me (it was about now, that I realised that she wasn’t wearing panties).  I’ve often played pool with girls who’d bend over a pocket and show lots of cleavage in an effort to make me miss a pot.  Anne was no exception and although she didn’t have a huge amount of cleavage, it was still very distracting.

I got on a little roll having potted two or three balls in a row.  Anne took up her usual position behind the pocket I was aiming for.  Just as I played my shot, she lifted her singlet up and jiggled her lovely titties. They had obviously seen some sun recently as the tan lines left from what must have been a fairly skimpy bikini were only a couple shades lighter than the rest of Anne’s skin.  Her nipples were dark and hard, protruding about a centimetre. 

I missed my shot of course.

Anne ended up winning that game and I had to lose my shorts.  That left me just in a pair of tight-fitting black Lycra boxers that did little to hide my rock-hard boner.  As Tony was racking the balls for the next game, Anne came over to me, looked me up and down and said that I must be enjoying the game.  She then rubbed one hand on my cock and reached up to kiss me lightly on the lips.  I kissed her back as she pulled my cock from my boxers. 

‘Behave, you two!  Don’t get ahead of the game,’ said Tony mockingly as Anne and I broke away from our kiss and she returned by cock to my underpants.

Tony and I played the next game, and I’m pretty sure he let me win.  (I know for sure that I was having trouble concentrating on the game.  Anne helped out a little by repeating her boob-flashing trick to both of us, though it must have distracted me more than Tony).  Tony pulled off his t-shirt and said that it was my turn to play Anne yet again. 

Again, Anne continued to distract me whenever I tried to pot a ball.  Instead of flashing her titties, one time she threw a leg up and along the rail of the pool table like a ballerina doing bar exercises. A neatly trimmed lading strip of pubic hair and two plump pussy lips were exposed from beneath her sarong.  I missed that shot too. 

To even things up when Anne took her shot, Tony moved in behind her, lifted her sarong and placed his cue vertically between her arse cheeks.  For a moment Anne ground her arse and pussy against Tony’s cue while she locked eyes with me. 

Eventually, I managed to win the game.  I thought that Anne would finally take off her singlet properly.  Instead, she untied her sarong and let it fall to the floor saying that I’d already had a good look at her tits.  Tony said he was pretty sure I’d had a good look at her cunt too.  Anne just poked her tongue at Tony and said that I was welcome to do more than look if I wanted.  She gave Tony a hard sensual kiss and I moved in behind her, rubbing her shoulders as Tony fondled her arse.   

Then Tony broke away from Anne and spun her around to face me.  Suddenly, Anne was kissing me violently, grinding her whole body against me.  Our lips parted briefly as Tony lifted Anne’s singlet up over her head.  For a minute or so Anne kissed me as she was sandwiched between Tony and me, both of us running our hands over her tits and arse.  My hand found her pussy and I ran a finger between Anne’s cunt lips.  Fuck she was wet!

Then Tony moved around behind me and while I was still kissing Anne, he pulled down my boxers.  Anne’s hand was immediately wanking my cock and I felt Tony reach between my legs to fondle my balls. 

Anne dropped to her knees and darted her tongue out to tease the tip of my cock.  Tony was still fondling my balls and arse while Anne wanked me.  Then her mouth engulfed my cock. 

Tony stood up, dropped his shorts and underpants, and moved so that he was kneeling beside Anne.  Anne took my cock from her mouth and licked down my shaft before placing one of my balls in her mouth.  Her hand was still wrapped around the base of my cock as she deftly pointed my cock towards Tony’s mouth. 

It’s a wonderful feeling having your cock sucked and your balls licked at the same time. 

After a few minutes, I was very close to cumming so I too dropped to my knees.  Before I knew it, I was in a three-way kiss with Anne and Tony.  Then Anne and I pushed Tony to the floor so he was on his back.  We then proceeded to give him the same treatment that I’d been enjoying only a moment ago, with Anne and I sucking his cock and licking his balls. 

Tony was really getting off on me sucking his cock and was running his fingers through my hair and pulling my head onto his cock.  Anne, straddled Tony’s face and lowered her pussy onto his mouth. 

 I concentrated on sucking Tony’s cock (I really enjoy sucking cock, but rarely get to do it).  Occasionally, I’d look up to see Anne grinding her pussy onto Tony’s mouth.  She was facing away from me, and when she rocked forward, I’d capture a glimpse of her puckered arsehole and Tony’s tongue furiously licking her cunt.

Suddenly, Tony came in my mouth.  I did my best to swallow as much as I could, but jizz was dribbling out between my lips and over his cock and balls. 

Anne helped me lick Tony’s cock clean and we shared a cum-soaked kiss. She then stood up and took me by the hand and led me to the bedroom with Tony following.

The room was dominated by a king-sized bed with just a dark red fitted sheet and no doona. Bedside lamps were dimmed and I noticed that there was already an open box of condoms and a tube of lube a bedside table. 

Anne lay down on the bed and beckoned me to join her.  We kissed and then I worked my way down to her tits, gently bitting a nipple while my tongue darted across its tip.  Soon, I was between Anne’s legs, my tongue buried in her pussy.   I licked her clit and finger fucked her.  When I looked up, Anne was pinching her nipples. 

After a few minutes, Anne said she needed my cock inside her.  Tony, who had been standing and watching, grabbed a condom from the beside table.  I lay on my back and Tony rolled the condom on to my cock.  His fingers were still around the base of my cock when Anne squatted over me and lowered herself down on to my cock as Tony guided it into her pussy. Anne squatted on me for a minute or so, slowly working her pussy up and down my shaft.  Then she rolled off me and lay on her back.  I climbed on top and was fucking her vigorously when Tony put his cock in front of my mouth and pushed it between my lips. 

After a few minutes, I was close to cumming, so pulled out of Anne’s pussy and rolled on to my back.  Anne peeled off my condom and straight away Anne and Tony were sucking my cock and licking my balls.  Then Tony moved behind Anne to fuck her doggystyle while she continued to blow me.  Anne was pushing herself back against Tony’s cock, slowly and sensually grinding her pussy onto his cock.  At the same time, Anne was deep throating my cock while her fingers fondled by balls and teased my arsehole. 

Tony increased his pace and Anne had trouble keeping her mouth on my cock.  There was a mammoth final thrust from Tony and Anne moaned ‘fuck, fuck, fuck’ as he must have come inside her. 

This was too much for me and with Anne still wanking me, cum spurted from my cock.

Anne collapsed between my legs and Tony moved around to dangle his still semi-hard cock above my mouth.  My tongue darted up to lick the underside of his shaft before my mouth engulfed the head of his cock that was still dribbling cum. The mixture of cum and Anne’s cunt juices was divine.

The three of us lay in bed for a while, catching our breath, chatting and giggling.

When I finally got dressed to stumble the hundred or so metres home, they both came to their front door to farewell me. This time though they were both naked and the kisses were long and lingering. 

Anne’s parting words to me were that we should do this more often and that next time she expected me and Tony to give her double penetration.