Let the Games Begin! (L) – Ignite Story

It was one of those hot summer days. Little did Jane know it was about to get a lot hotter.

She and her husband, Greyson, sunbathed by their backyard pool. Since they had a privacy fence, she wore only a string bikini bottom, the thong type. Her beautiful breast pointed toward the sky as she lay on her extended lounge.

Jane sat up. “I’m done, honey. I need to cool down.”

Greyson nodded his agreement. “Another dip in the pool, then, before we go inside?”

A sly grin creased her face. “Sure, sweetie.” She lifted herself off the chair. Her luscious butt jiggled as she walked toward the pool.

Greyson followed, his eyes transfixed on her posterior. He adjusted himself inside his blue trunks as his dick grew. The near-naked form of his wife excited him! He loved the sight of her.

Jane dove into the water and started swimming. He envisioned her as a mermaid in the water; she was so beautiful. Greyson jumped in after her, and she swam toward him then came to a stop right in front of him.

She wore a grin. “Hey, you want to play a game?”

Greyson had no idea what she had in mind. “Sure, I guess.”

“Here’s the rules. We’ll race each other to the opposite side of the pool then back. Whoever wins, gets to have done whatever they want sexually. Are you game?”

He grinned too. “Sounds like a fun game.” Though Greyson could imagine winning most physical contests with her, Jane spent more time training in the water. It would be a toss-up. “Three tries?”

She put a finger to her mouth. “You’re on.”

He nodded his agreement. “Let the games begin!”

They lined up against one edge of the pool, and Jane yelled, “Ready, set, GO!”

They both jumped forward. Greyson swam as hard as he could and, at first, he pulled ahead. But his wife’s experience in the water helped her overtake him and touch the “finish line” first. This was going to be more one-sided than he had initially thought.

He attempted to catch his breath. “So, what do you want to have done?”

She smiled. “You know what I like best. That’s what I want.”

He nodded. He liked this part of their sexual life as well, so this would be an easy one.

She pushed herself up so that she sat on the side of the pool then pulled her bikini crotch to the side to reveal her pussy. He moved to her and licked the water off her pussy lips, his thumb stretching the thin strip of cloth to the side. Jane’s body vibrated in response to his tongue. He circled around and around her vulva, moving inward a little at a time.

As he sank into her folds, she moaned. “Oh, honey, that feels so good! Keep going, don’t stop.” When he wiggled his tongue into her sweet hole, she groaned loudly, not caring if the neighbors might hear. “Yes, yes, yes! So, so sweet!”

Then he moved upward toward her clit, and she nearly exploded with joy. “Oh, oh, oh, oh God in heaven, thank you!”

He circled her clit and flicked it with his tongue, feeling her tremble. Then he started rubbing it in earnest with his tongue. He loved the feedback she gave him.

“Oh, honey. Yes! Right there. Keep licking! Don’t stop till I’m done.”

He didn’t intend to stop, though he couldn’t say as much; his mouth was exceptionally busy at the moment. While he went on stroking Jane’s clit with his tongue, she continued to tell him how well he ate her pussy. Then she became quiet for a moment, arched her back, and her breathing grew shallow.

“Uh, uh, uh, oooooooh shit!” Her climax hit, and she groaned loudly as the energy of her orgasm flowed through her body.

When she went over the top, he started sticking his tongue in her hole, tongue fucking her, feeling the clamping of her orgasm in her vagina. She moved her hips in rhythm with his tongue. “Oh, sweetie, I wish that was your dick in there.”

Greyson pulled his tongue out, and she whimpered. He grinned. “That would be for the next win.”

She shivered in the afterglow of her orgasm. Greyson always thought she glowed after cumming; at least, her face sure did.

She pulled the bikini back in place and reentered the water. “Then we should get onto the next race. Ready?”

He positioned himself and nodded.

“Get set… GO!” They both pushed off the pool’s edge, and again Greyson surged ahead. This time, he swam for all he was worth. He heard her approaching him as before, her splashing growing louder with each stroke. This is a losing proposition! But then the noise of her approach died off. He didn’t look back. If she was in trouble, he figured he would find out on the return trip. He made the turn and came to where she stood in the water.

He stopped before her. “What happened?”

She rubbed her leg. “Cramp, I’m afraid. Looks like you’ve won this round.”

“Are you going to be okay?”

“Sure. It’s already getting better. But what did you have in mind?”

He thought for a moment. “You also know what I like.”

She nodded and started to pull his trunks down.

“But, I think I would like to take advantage of this opportunity to do something we’ve not tried before.”

Her eyes grew big. “You do? What do you have in mind, sweetie?”

He smiled. “Watching each other masturbate on—” he paused for dramatic effect, “the diving board!”

She cocked her head to the side. “The diving board? That doesn’t sound all that comfortable.”

He held up a finger. “Exactly. Now, did I win or what?”

She nodded. “You did win. It is your call, as crazy as that sounds to me. It will be a new experience for sure.”

They exited the pool and headed toward the diving board. Greyson couldn’t help himself as he watched her rear end swinging as she led the way. He slapped her left butt cheek and squeezed it.

She turned her head with a smirk on her lips. “Now, now, big boy. Based on your request, the only thing you can touch is that big, lovely dick of yours.”

Greyson pointed at himself and mouthed, “Who? Me?”

She shook her head and continued on as he followed, transfixed by her gorgeous butt. She walked onto the diving board and sat, straddling the board. Already warmed up from his earlier attentions, she jumped right into action.

Her hands reached down to her hips, and she pushed them up her stomach until they cupped each breast. Then she twitched her tits and released a low, growling moan as she closed her eyes and tossed her head back. The arch of her back thrust her breasts out fully, the wanton image she presented accented by her pubic area covered only with the narrow piece of cloth some called a swimsuit.

He wanted to reach out and touch her but refrained, satisfied to watch for now. He pulled his trunks off and started gently stroking his hard-on. His finger traced around the rim of his head, sending blood rushing to make it as hard as the diamond in the ring on her finger. While he continued to play with his cock, he watched her stroke her clit.

Not much could have pulled his attention away from the sight of his wife reaching down to her pussy. Jane then flicked her clit back and forth, occasionally going around and around it.

“Oh, baby! If only you could feel what I’m feeling, you’d be jealous.”

“I don’t doubt it, my love,” Greyson responded, though his own orgasmic feelings were getting stronger and stronger all the time. They bounced up and down as she grew more aggressive with her clit, and he pumped his dick harder and harder. He felt like he might blow at any minute. And yet, despite the great sensations he experienced, he still didn’t go over. He grimaced as the pleasure reached new heights, ones he didn’t know he could reach.

Jane rocked the board as she arched her back, her face a picture of joy and pleasure as she reached the crest of her second orgasm. “Oh. My. Ahahahahahahah!” Then she raised her legs up as she shook with the effects of her body’s God-given ability. In the joy of the moment, Jane rolled onto her back only to fall into the water.

Once she had surfaced, Greyson called out, “You okay?”

She nodded. “More than okay. That’s one of the best orgasms I’ve ever given myself. Watching you stroke that cock of yours flew me to a new level.” She smiled as she wrapped her arms over her chest and hugged herself. “This warm buzz I have afterward is so amazing too. It’s like an echo of my climax in my body.” She beamed toward him. “Are you ready for the tie-breaker?”

“You bet I am. Game on.” He slid back into his trunks, figuring his stiff dick would create too much drag. If he was going to beat her, he needed all the advantages he could get. He jumped into the pool.

She, on the other hand, had dispensed with the thong bikini bottoms; it was only enough cloth to cover what her pubic hair covered well enough already. Now, she swam totally naked.

They positioned themselves on the pool’s edge. Jane gave the signal, and they launched one last time. He, once again, gained an immediate advantage, but then she came on strong. By the time they turned, she had pulled away from him. Despite his best efforts, he couldn’t keep up, and she reached the end before him.

Greyson struggled to get the words out between sucking in air. “You won again, dear. What will you have me do to you this time?”

She looked upward as she rested a finger on the bottom of her mouth. “Hum. I think I’ll have the Swimming Sex Margarita, please.”

Greyson gazed at her, his right eyebrow raised. “Swimming Sex Margarita? What’s that?”

She giggled. “We go to the bar and make a couple of big margaritas. Then we both down them in one long gulp. Then we jump back in the pool and have sex.”

He stared at her. “You just made that up, didn’t you?”

She giggled again. “Yep. Now, did I win or what?”

He smiled as he exited the pool and headed to the bar. “Yes, you did win. And though this sounds crazy, it just might work.” He watched intently as his wife’s naked form emerged from the pool.

They both fast-walked to the bar. Greyson made them two twenty-ounce margaritas. Then they toasted and guzzled them both down. Jane sat her glass down first and wiped her mouth. “Mine is down.”

Greyson emptied his and said, “Let’s do this, then.” He scurried to the water, shedding his trunks along the way, and jumped in. She followed and, once in the water, slid up behind him. He swung around, only to be greeted with his wife’s arms wrapping around his waist and pulling him toward her. She ground her pussy against his partially-erect penis until he was hard again. The all-familiar arousal energy sprouted from his groin and spread out over his body.

Then she pulled herself up so that her hole reached the tip of his growing member. As she sank, warmth enveloped his dick. “Ohhhhhhhhhh,” they both called out at the same time.

Greyson’s cock pulsed with energy. He pumped her so hard that he created ripples across the pool with each stroke into her vagina. Then his orgasm started to build in earnest. He jerked his head back and let out a low growl.

By this point, the buzz from the margarita had kicked in, giving the excitement they experienced a touch of the surreal.

Jane pushed her pussy up in time with his thrusts. “Oh, honey, fill me with your creamy white seed! I love it!”

Down through the water, Greyson watched the distorted view of his dick pumping her tight pussy. What a visual! As he watched, the crest of his orgasm reached out and grabbed him; it had become inevitable now. Nothing could stop his love from pouring out, even if he wanted to stop it. And he did not want to stop it now, for sure.

“Agggggggghhhhhhh!” He yelled as his cum pumped into her. Each pulse rode his orgasm down like a sled in the snow.

Her pussy convulsed in response to his gift to her as she had her third orgasm of the day. She trembled and lurched with each wave of her climax, both up and down the peak. She locked her mouth onto his. Slowly, Jane pumped her hips up and down. She wanted not only to get all the cum possible inside of her but to extend her own orgasm as well.

He loved the way she made him feel: like she desired him. How did he get so lucky to have her? He massaged her butt-cheeks as they stood in the water, basking in the afterglow of their love as well as the margaritas they had drunk. They kissed and played late into the night until finally, spent, they exited the pool and prepared for bed. As they lay spooning together, Greyson said his prayers, including thanks to God for the gifts he’d given them both that evening.