Marcus knew exactly what his wife needed.
After the intense pool session, he saw the hungry look in Sophia's eyes every time they landed on Ava. Without missing a beat, he clapped Ryan on the shoulder with a big grin. "Hey man, come check out the new smoker I installed last month. You're into grilling, right? I want your honest opinion on this setup before I fire it up again."
Ryan, still a little buzzed and slightly guilty from Sophia's secret handjob earlier, happily followed. "Hell yeah, lead the way." The two men wandered to the far side of the backyard near the grill, deep in conversation about sports, cars, and perfect rib recipes. Marcus kept the talk flowing effortlessly, making sure Ryan's back stayed turned to the lounge area.
This left Sophia and Ava completely alone on the large outdoor sectional sofa.
Sophia didn't waste a single second.
She slid closer until their thighs touched, her red bikini still damp and clinging to her full curves. Her hand rested lightly on Ava's bare leg, fingers tracing slow, teasing circles upward. "You've been driving me crazy all night, Ava," Sophia whispered, voice low and sultry. "That tiny white bikini… the way your heavy tits look in it… I couldn't stop staring at you in the pool."
Ava's breath caught. Instead of pulling away, she smiled, a spark of excitement lighting up her eyes. The feminine hunger in Sophia's gaze felt new and thrilling. "I noticed," she replied softly, shifting closer. "And honestly… I liked it."
Sophia's hand moved higher, brushing the edge of Ava's bikini bottoms. Her fingers were bold now. "Good. Because I have something I need to confess." She leaned in until her lips almost brushed Ava's ear. "I know about you and Marcus. I've known for days. I saw you two fucking in the pool earlier… every single thrust. And it turned me on more than anything has in years."
Ava's eyes widened in genuine surprise. "You… saw us?"
Sophia nodded, her gaze dark with lust. "Every detail. The way you moaned when he filled you. And the truth is… I want you too, Ava. I've wanted to touch you, kiss you, taste you since the day you moved in next door."
Ava was quiet for a heartbeat, then a slow, wicked smile spread across her face. "You have no idea how happy that makes me," she said, voice husky. "Back in college I was a total nympho. I didn't care who fucked me — old professors for better grades, married men twice my age, delivery guys, even girls. My roommate and I used to eat each other out almost every night after parties. I fucked anyone and everyone. Old, young, men, women — it didn't matter. The only thing I cared about was cumming as hard as possible. That version of me… she's completely back now. And I want you, Sophia. Right now."
The confession ignited something feral in both women.
Sophia didn't hesitate. She pulled Ava into a deep, hungry kiss. Their tongues met passionately, sliding and dancing as hands roamed freely. Sophia squeezed Ava's heavy breasts through the tiny bikini top while Ava slipped her hand between Sophia's thighs, rubbing her soaked pussy through the red fabric.
They quickly moved behind the tall decorative plants near the lounge for more privacy. Sophia pushed Ava down onto the cushioned outdoor daybed and yanked Ava's white bikini bottoms to the side.
"Look at this…" Sophia breathed in awe, staring at Ava's creamy, messy pussy. Marcus's thick load was still leaking out slowly. "My husband filled you so well."
She lowered her head and dragged her tongue slowly up Ava's slit, tasting her own husband's thick cum mixed with Ava's sweet juices. Sophia moaned loudly at the filthy flavor and dove in properly.
She ate Ava's pussy like a starving woman — tongue pushing deep inside to scoop out every drop of Marcus's cum, lips sucking greedily on her swollen clit, two fingers sliding into the creamy hole. Wet, obscene sounds filled the small hidden space as Sophia swallowed her husband's load straight from another woman's freshly fucked pussy.
"Oh fuck… Sophia!" Ava gasped, gripping Sophia's auburn hair tightly. "That feels so fucking good… eat his cum out of me."
Sophia became even more aggressive, tongue-fucking Ava's hole while her fingers rubbed her clit in fast circles. She sucked and licked like she was addicted, moaning into Ava's pussy the whole time. Ava came hard within minutes — thighs shaking violently around Sophia's head, back arching as she tried desperately to stay quiet.
But Sophia wasn't finished.
She stripped off her own bikini bottoms and climbed on top of Ava in a 69 position. Ava eagerly buried her face between Sophia's thighs, licking and sucking her soaked pussy while Sophia continued devouring Ava's creampied hole.
They ate each other frantically — moaning, grinding, fingers and tongues working in perfect rhythm. Sophia came first, squirting lightly on Ava's tongue with a muffled cry of pleasure. Ava followed seconds later, another powerful orgasm ripping through her body as she licked Sophia through it.
They finally collapsed beside each other, breathing heavily, lips shiny with cum and pussy juice, kissing softly and tasting each other on their tongues.
Sophia smiled at Ava, eyes full of dark promise. "We're going to do this a lot more often."
In the distance, they could still hear Marcus and Ryan laughing and talking by the grill, completely unaware of what their wives had just done together.
To be continued...
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