A couple of days later, during a slow workday, I received a message from Zara.

"Enjoying the sun in my new bikini. Thanks again for it. ☺️"

I typed back: "Glad to hear! Can I see you in it?"

Her reply was a selfie of her stretched out on the deckchair. Her glorious breasts held in a red micro bikini top, with a small g-string bikini bottom barely covering her lower lips.

"You look so incredibly sexy! How does it look from behind?"

She sent a second pic. This time she was lying on her front, if it wasn't for the thin red string running round her lower back I'd have thought she was bottomless. The g-string disappeared completely between her mouth-watering ass cheeks.

"Oh my god! I'm seriously considering just calling a half day and coming home to you now."

"Hahaha. Thank you love. It's all yours xxxx."

I couldn't help myself, I had to say it: "Well, and partly Geoff's."

I waited, slightly anxiously, for her response. Worried I'd ruined the moment.

"Hmm, you're right. Maybe I should send these pics to him as well then...."

My stomach twisted at her teasing. But I couldn't deny the rush it gave me.

"You're right. You should put it in the group chat."

"I do like that idea, 😈. But I'm not sure I want him coming over when you're not here."

"He's working today. So unless he does what I'm tempted to, and takes the afternoon off, he won't be there until I am."

A new notification popped up, Zara had messaged the group chat we had with Geoff. I quickly opened it and saw the same two pics she just sent me. My dick jumped at the thought of Geoff seeing my wife in her sexy micro-bikini while he was at work.

She included a message: "Just a little something, so you know what you can look forward to this evening."

"I sent it".

"I saw it".

"You happy I did?".

"Very. 🍆".

"😘."

A few minutes later Geoff responded: "Oh Wow! Can't wait for the work day to be over! You are mind blowingly hot Zara."

"Thank you Geoff."

I did my best to return attention to my work. Until I received another message from Zara. It was a pic of her godly tits bared, her tiny top pulled to the side. "Should I send this pic to the chat as well?"

It was now officially impossible to focus on work anymore.

"Yes."

The notification popped again, the same pic was now posted for Geoff to see.

"You have divine breasts Zara. Thank you for these pics."

"Thanks Geoff, you're welcome."

Another pic popped up in chat, one she hadn't sent to me beforehand. This time she had one hand rubbing over her pussy lips. I couldn't believe she'd sent this pic directly to the chat, so I saw it at the same time Geoff did. I was so turned on by her brazenness.

"I couldn't wait. Sucks you're both at work, but it's nice to get some time to myself."

Me and Geoff immediately sent messages praising her. It was weird that private sexts were suddenly something we now also included Geoff in. But it was undeniable that I found them even more exciting sharing them with Geoff.

"See you both in a few hours,"

With no more messages forthcoming, I got back to work. Doing my best to not just count down the minutes until I got off.

We had sex as soon as I came home, I didn't even enter our house. Just went straight to the back garden and took Zara right on the same deckchair she'd sent the pictures from earlier.

After a joint shower, we discussed how much we'd enjoyed sharing the pics with Geoff. It was decided from then on we'd share more nudes with Geoff, and if he decided to come round then so be it.

Within an hour we heard Geoff's car arrive back at his house. We shared a laugh as we started a timer to see how long he would take until he came over.

We didn't have to wait long. He was walking through our adjoining side path before the timer reached the ten minute mark. Having just changed into a t-shirt and joggers, Geoff was visibly excited as he greeted us. His excitement only growing when he saw Zara seductively smiling at him, she had changed back into her micro-bikini and was laid out on the deckchair.

He walked to her side and pawed at her huge tits. Zara pulled his pants down and off, his rapidly hardening cock rising to meet her face. She smiled up at him before enveloping the head in her mouth. They both groaned in pleasure.

As my wife sucked on the end of his massive dick, she rapidly ran her hands back and forth along the lower half of his wide shaft. Geoff was already giving her small thrusts, his lust having been built up for too long to restrain herself.

As he pushed forwards, Zara would emit small glrks and coughs as he briefly pushed against the back of her mouth. Saliva began to drip from her lips onto her chin. She pulled back to spit over his cock, spreading it with her hands.

"Come and stand at the head of the chair, there's something I want to try." She sultrily said up to him.

As he walked around to the head she flashed me her devilish grin then laid back with her head hanging off the end of the deck chair. Her luscious black locks spilled onto the paving.

"I want you to thrust down my throat." Zara said with determination. "I am going to swallow all of your magnificent cock, but I need you to drive it in."

Mine and Geoff's jaws dropped open in shock.

"Are you sure?" He asked her.

She looked at me, I picked my jaw up just enough to give her an excited nod.

"I'm certain." She said back, matter of factly. "Start slow, but don't stop until my lips hit your groin."

Zara opened her mouth wide and grabbed onto his hips. Geoff's mammoth cock bobbed above her head and descended down to slide past her lips. He kept going until there was a now familiar loud 'GLLRRKK!'.

I saw my wife's hands grip on the flabby hips of our neighbour, pulling him to thrust further into her mouth. Following her demands Geoff reached and held her upside down head in his hands.

I could see Zara's legs tremble and she shook her hips as he grabbed her.

There was a louder 'GGLLLRRRRUGCHK!' as they strained against each other. Then Geoff pulled back slightly.

I came to stand next to them to get a better view, stroking myself over Zara's striking form.

Geoff pressed forwards again, she choked and gagged loudly, the sound still reverberating even muffled around his dick stuffing her mouth.

He kept going, pulling back and pressing forwards, slowly but with force.

The rhythmic sounds of my wife coughing and spluttering rang out, drool flowing down her face as our old fat neighbour shoved his cock repeatedly to press against the back of her throat.

They separated, Zara sitting up to breathe deeply and recollect herself. Her face was slick with her drool and Geoff's cock was coated in it.

She settled back down with renewed determination. Then thrust her chest up, her tits prominently pressed out.

Geoff grabbed her head again, causing her to whine in pleasure slightly. I saw her pussy get visibly wetter as she rubbed her thighs together.

He pressed his huge cock down, past her lips until it was forced to stop again with another loud gag.

But this time I saw Geoff pull a bit on my wife's head as he angled himself up. He pressed forwards, then suddenly with a hard 'POP' he buried another couple of inches into my wife's mouth.

Zara's eyes flew wide and she screamed in delight, but it was heavily muffled with his cock stuffing down her throat. Geoff groaned and pushed himself slowly forward.

Zara swallowed reflexively, her throat bulging as he slowly forced inch after inch down her. Her hands flew down to rub herself frantically as she moaned in euphoria into his monster cock.

Then Geoff stopped. My wife's lips were pressed against his crotch, his balls resting on her nostrils. She breathed deep, then shuddered through her entire body. Screaming in ecstasy as she came over herself.

He couldn't hold back anymore, Geoff roared as he unleashed himself directly down my wife's throat. I could see the pulse travel down her bulging throat, she reached one hand up to feel it, her orgasm rising to new heights with his release. Her entire body was quivering as she desperately swallowed torrents of cum flowing directly into her stomach, and she gushed wildly over her legs.

After what seemed like an eternity, but still ending too soon, they both finished. Geoff pulled himself out of my wife's throat with a loud 'Shlurrp!'. Stray cum and saliva bubbled out of her open mouth.

Zara groaned again in delight, rubbing her sore throat.

"Oh my god. That was even better than I hoped." She moaned.

"Couldn't agree more." Geoff breathlessly said, sitting down hard at one of the chairs at the table.

Lifting her head up, still breathing deeply, Zara looked at me. "Did you enjoy that love?"

Without a word, I spread her legs and thrust myself inside her. Fucking her like a man possessed in the same spot I'd taken her just an hour before. We quickly came together, I roared as I finished and Zara quivered below me.

We all collected ourselves, then discussed with enthusiasm how hot that was. It was absolutely on the menu from now on.

When Zara left to have another shower and clean her teeth, Geoff thanked us both and returned to his house. It was obvious that Zara was pretty tired out after that experience.

I made us both dinner, something soft to not agitate her already sore throat, and we settled in for a night inside.

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Zara's success at swallowing the entirety of our neighbour's huge cock fueled our passions for the next few days. Whenever either of us mentioned it we quickly found ourselves fucking on or against the nearest surface.

On Friday evening Zara returned home after a stressful day at work, difficult clients were being a pain. Again.

I told her I'd make dinner and she can just relax outside to de-stress.

After giving me a thankful hug and kiss, she changed into sport shorts and a crop top. Then laid down on the deckchair with a deep sigh.

I brought her a strong drink and asked if she wanted anything else.

"Thanks sweety. I just want to clear my head, completely forget about work. Start the weekend fresh." Zara replied.

I had an idea.

"Well, I know a few ways to help you relax. But I've already started on dinner." I gently massaged her shoulders. "You told me before that Geoff was pretty effective at clearing your head. Do you want to invite him over?"

Zara opened her eyes and looked into mine.

"While you make dinner?"

I nodded, "Yeah, I'll just be on the other side of the window."

She kissed me, then slid her shorts down over her perfect ass and took them off. Slightly spreading her legs to reveal her lower lips, she took a full-body selfie and sent it to the chat.

"Had a tough day at work, are you free to come over and make me forget about it? 😘"

I gave her another kiss then returned inside to continue making dinner. Regularly glancing through the kitchen windows at my sexy wife spread out nearly naked on the deckchair.

As she excitedly waited for our neighbour to make her cum so hard her mind went blank again.

I saw Geoff arrive around the corner just a few minutes later. They greeted each other with coy smiles. Zara then spread her legs wider and stroked along the inside of her thighs.

Not needing further invitation, Geoff kneeled between my wife's outstretched legs and ran his chubby hands up to stroke over her bared pussy.

Zara's head leaned back and her eyes closed. I saw her mouth part as, I guess, she let out a pleased moan.

Completely distracted from making dinner, I heard the water start to boil over and rushed away from the window to save the veg.

Turning down the heat and preparing to drain the pan I heard a moan, muffled through the window. Having to keep my focus on the boiling water, my erection throbbed at the further dimmed sounds of pleasure my wife was making outside.

After I finished draining the veg and adding them with the other ingredients to the bake, I rushed back to the window.

Zara had her back arched high, her gorgeous large breasts being mauled by her own hands as they pointed skyward. Her luscious hair flowed over the back of the deckchair as she repeatedly groaned and cried out in ecstasy, her eyes closed. I could see the top of Geoff's bald head between her toned thighs, his hands gripping her perfect arse pulling his face into her crotch.

I continued making dinner, as best I could, constantly stealing glances at every new noise of delight emanating from Zara. Seeing her lithe body writhe and shudder under the ministrations of our neighbour.

Several minutes later Zara's cries increased rapidly in tempo and volume. Her hands running wildly over her body as her climax approached, until she suddenly lifted her upper body off the chair with her arms and threw her head back with a loud yell as she came. Her hips shook and her abs convulsed as the orgasm took her. Her eyes opened wide at last, staring up at the sky as she took deep shuddering breaths.

Finally Zara collapsed back on the deckchair, eyes closed, as she released soft moans and occasional shudders of delight.

She didn't say anything, just cooed and sighed happily, running her hands through her hair and softly over herself.

Even after her orgasm, Geoff didn't stop eating her out for even a second. He just calmed the intensity so as not to overwhelm her.

Zara could, and had, cum multiple times with me before. But she always needed a break after as she said it was too sensitive. This wasn't an issue as we had developed a natural connection and rhythm to finish together most of the time. But now Geoff seemed to have found some way to keep her going, even after such a powerful climax.

I watched in amusement and lust for a bit longer, as our neighbour continued to slowly build the pleasure of Zara again. Then I had to return to the final preparations of dinner.

I heard the familiar cries and moans increase in volume and tempo again. With the occasional breathy sigh of "Ohhh Geoff...." in between. I used all my willpower to keep working on the last stages of the dinner, not wanting to screw it up at the end by letting anything burn. The sounds crescendoed as I returned to the window. I saw Zara bucking her hips as she sat upright, grabbing onto Geoff's head. Her boobs shook as spasms of pleasure rolled through her and she released a loud cry of euphoria. As she came down, panting with soft moans, Geoff extracted himself from between her clenched thighs. His face was covered in Zara's wetness.

She rested back, stretching out luxuriously to bask in the afterglow. Geoff stood to reveal a prominent tent in his shorts, evidently as turned on from Zara's display as I was.

I walked outside and informed them dinner was ready. Zara turned to me with lidded eyes and thanked me for making dinner. She raised herself onto her elbows and gave Geoff an inviting look, "Would you stay for dinner?"

"Thanks, but I just ate." He replied, barely containing his grin.

We all laughed together, then insisted he was still welcome to stay even if he wasn't hungry. But he declined, saying he had an errand he needed to run before dusk.

During his response, my wife's eyes were fixated on the protruding tent in his shorts. She nibbled on her lower lip before seductively saying "Love could you just keep my dinner warm for a few minutes? I need to thank Geoff for his help today." I told her I'd keep her plate in the oven, Zara thanked me then beckoned Geoff over to her.

When he walked next to her, she reached out and lowered his shorts down, releasing his mammoth cock to spring up to rest next to her head. She let out a groan of pure delight and lust, as she grabbed it in her closest hand and ran her tongue along its thick shaft.

In between kisses and licks she looked up at Geoff "I want you to fuck my throat. Just use it as you wish." Geoff smiled wide at her, looking down at this goddess of a woman worship his cock and demand that he use her for his own pleasure.

Zara laid down to rest, her head hanging slightly off the edge of the deckchair as it had earlier in the week. Massaging her glorious tits, as she stared up at the huge cock resting just above her face. It was already shining from her own saliva, a shudder ran down her as she anticipated it slamming down her throat.

Geoff leaned down to gently grasp the sides of her head, causing yet another shudder to run through her voluptuous body. She looked directly into his eyes just before his huge dick obscured her entire face from view, and said coyly "Please be quick, don't hold back. I'm absolutely starving." As she finished the last word she opened her mouth wide and stretched her tongue up to lick the end of his cock.

Geoff guided it into her waiting mouth, Zara's lips tightly wrapped around the head with a satisfied moan. He continued to feed his shaft past her stretched lips until it was forced to stop with a 'gllrrk'.

In response, Geoff pulled back until just the cock head was held within her mouth. The revealed shaft was sheening with Zara's spit. Then he pushed forwards again, quicker this time, getting just over halfway in before my wife 'glrrked' again.

He continued to thrust back and forth repeatedly. Always keeping just the ridge of the head slightly pulling on Zara's lips, before he pushed back in to press against the start of her throat.

Zara would moan and lick hungrily, in between gagging on our neighbour's cock. Even as he slowly built up the pace.

Geoff was now punching the back of Zara's mouth with his bulbous cock head each time he drove in. Her gags and chokes getting louder and wetter, as saliva started to slip past the seal of her lips to drip down her beautiful face.

Eventually she just opened her mouth wide, as her sucking was slowing down his thrusting. With the seal open the 'gllrrkks' and gasping sounds were even louder, ringing around the back yard as our neighbour started to really fuck my wife's mouth.

He reached one hand up to grope her bouncing tits, causing her to release a gargled moan of delight.

Zara reached out to grab onto his love handles as she tilted her head further back and slightly raised her chest. She pulled him into her, desperate to do all she could to get his cock to punch down her throat again.

Then it happened, with a sudden almost audible 'Pop' Geoff's huge cock shunted a couple of inches down Zara's throat. Breaking past her barrier finally.

They both loudly groaned at the sensation. Which rose in intensity as Geoff continued to push the rest of it down her until he bottomed out at last.

I could see my wife's throat bulging obscenely around the monster cock lodged down it. She was reflexively swallowing and gulping, the sounds muffled as her lips were now pressed against Geoff's crotch.

Then he pulled back, strings of saliva pulled out with his cock dripping down her face. He immediately drove himself back in.

He broke through again, popping past her barrier and down her throat. Zara's legs kicked a bit in surprise, then she started rubbing her thighs together to get some stimulation to her dripping wet pussy.

Geoff hilted himself again, groaning as he felt my wife's throat constrict around his shaft. Pulling back, as Zara coughed a little around him, he massaged both her breasts then pushed back in.

He continued to thrust back and forth, with slow determination, fucking Zara's mouth. Each time the pop of resistance lessened as she got more and more accommodated to the huge beast invading her throat.

She was squirming a bit now. Showing she was in some discomfort as her breathing was gasping through her nose and her body would jerk and kick as she gagged. But she continued to pull him into her, her pussy now gushing over her thighs from her arousal.

This continued for a couple of minutes, Geoff maintaining a slowly deliberate pace, until Zara tapped him on the hip. He pulled all the way out, streams of spit and pre-cum pulled out with his dripping cock to flow down her face.

She sat up and coughed to clear her irritation, and wiped her face clean.

"That was unbelievable Zara." Geoff said hoarsely, "Sorry if I kept going too long."

She turned and smiled at him "It was amazing, but you didn't do as I asked." She lay down again, reaching up to stroke his cock and maneuver him back to rest it over her face. "I said, don't hold back. Make it quick. You can take your time to enjoy it next time." She rubbed her face on the underside of his cock as she spoke, stroking it against herself. "So now I want you to not hold back at all. Go all out to cum as quickly as possible. I've got to have dinner with my husband." As she mentioned me she smiled over, seeing my profound excitement at her display she bit her lip and blew a kiss at my crotch.

Geoff chuckled, and grabbed the sides and back of Zara's head again. This time with a greater level of control. She released a trembling whine of pleasure as he positioned her head back to the right angle to line up with his cock. Then he powerfully drove forwards.

Immediately he broke past her barrier with a loud 'GGRRRLLRK' to fully lodge all of himself as far down her throat as it would go. Pressing Zara's lips hard against his crotch as he pulled her against him.

Then with barely a pause, he pulled back and slammed down again. With another loud gag and cough forced out of Zara. Spit flying out from between her lips and his shaft.

But he just continued picking up pace, ramming his mammoth cock in and out of my wife's throat.

A cacophony of gagging and wet coughing rang out to the rhythm of his thrusts. Joined by the heavily muffled sounds of Zara's whines and moans of pleasure.

Tremors shook down her voluptuous body as he repeatedly slammed into her. Her legs were writhing over each other, desperate to try to pleasure herself further, as her hands were having to grip the deckchair to hold her body in the same position.

I was rooted in place. Overloading at the sight before me.

Geoff was grunting now, both at the exertion and the incredible feeling of his enormous cock being fully sheathed down the throat of his sexy younger neighbor.

His thrusts became less controlled, more wild, as his climax approached. Zara was now thrashing slightly each time he punched into her throat, but she continued to loudly moan and possibly even scream in delight, the sounds being repeatedly muted each time her throat was full.

Then finally, with a roar, Geoff thrust even harder into Zara. Pulling her face to mash up into his balls as he came.

Zara later told me she actually felt his testicles throb against her cheeks and nose, before his cum exploded down her throat.

Geoff thrust harder against her with each pulse. Zara didn't even have to swallow, his seed just flowing straight into her stomach. She let out a constant loud moan while he came, which seemed to last minutes but was probably only several seconds.

When he was finally spent, Geoff released his grip on Zara's head. She relaxed back to rest against the chair, his huge cock slipping loudly out her throat as she moved. But she kept the head in her mouth. A tight seal around it with her lips as she sucked and licked, as if she was thanking it for cumming in her. Then released it with a 'pop' and a very happy sigh.

Released from my trance, I rushed to free my throbbing erection as I positioned myself between my wife's legs. Her thighs were shimmering, coated in her own wetness. I spread them apart and she moaned in delight and excitement, but didn't have the energy to lift her head to look at me.

I thrust in with all my strength, driving into her in one smooth motion, she was so wet and turned on I entered with ease.

As soon as I slammed myself fully into her we both came together.

Her head jolted forward, eyes wide to stare into my own as we both cried out in euphoria.

Her entire body shook powerfully against me as I held myself as deep as I could to release into her.

We rode the waves of ecstasy together, never breaking eye contact, until we eventually returned to earth.

We looked at each other and silently said 'I love you'. Then I pulled out to stand back up.

"Well guys. That was truly incredible. Thank you again. I do need to get going though." Geoff said as he redressed himself.

We broke our loving gaze to turn to him. "Thanks for helping out. We'll see you again this weekend?"

He beamed at us both. "I certainly hope so."

He departed back to his house. Zara, on shaky legs, went upstairs to shower. I checked on the food, and put the plates in the oven to heat up again.

After I set the table, Zara came downstairs in some comfy loungewear and gave me a big hug. I kissed her on the top of her head and held her tight against me.

"Dinner looks great love. Thank you." She kept her arms around me, enjoying resting in the embrace.

"You're welcome. I don't think I've ever enjoyed making a meal as much as this one."

She laughed and playfully slapped my arm. Then we sat down to eat together, Zara now fully relaxed for the weekend.

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Zara, per Geoff's request, was idly massaging his growing bulge with one hand while holding the book she was reading with the other.

I was relaxing on the opposite side of the table from them. The table obstructing my view of anything below their waists. But I could see Zara's upper arm moving just enough so I knew she had answered him.

It added a new level of excitement, for myself, to the fun we were having with Geoff. Knowing what was going on, but not seeing it all. The element of mystery and privacy for them heightened my arousal and fueled my imagination.

I'd let Zara know this after our session with Geoff yesterday. Being able to hear but not always look at what she was doing, due to having to make dinner, was thrilling for me and I wanted to explore it further.

She admitted that the small amount of privacy increased the rush for her. Made her feel even more blissed out after the first time she came, as she knew I was further away from 'waking her up'.

Plus it gave her a greater ability to have fun teasing me. Which she said, with a sly smile, she was really looking forward to.

Geoff shifted in his seat and Zara gave an amused chuckle. Her arm started moving differently as Geoff gave a satisfied grunt. Seemed that he'd released his monster cock for my wife to play with directly.

She saw me looking and blew me a kiss before returning to focus on her book, but her other arm was still moving, as Geoff sat back with his eyes closed.

While it seemed that Zara's focus was on her book, I noticed several lusty glances towards Geoff's crotch. Accompanied with a subtle lip bite.

We caught each other's gaze and she smiled slyly at me. Then she rested her book on the table, as she leant her head down into Geoff's lap. Out of sight from me behind the table.

Geoff let out a long groan of delight, but kept his eyes closed and relaxed back in his chair.

After his groan finished, I could then hear the soft sounds of sucking and lip smacking. My wife's raised shoulder bobbed up and down just within view.

My arousal raged at the thrill of knowing my wife was blowing our neighbour, with the added mystery of being blocked from witnessing it directly.

Zara gave muffled moans and groans as she continued enjoying the taste of Geoff's cock. Every breathy sigh and wet smack made me guess exactly what she was doing to pleasure him. Imagining her popping his meaty shaft out of her stretched lips to deeply breathe in his smell, licking around his balls to fully taste him, and smacking her face with his wet cock to enjoy the feel of its weight.

Zara kept going at a luxurious pace. Entertaining herself by playing with his dick, taking her time to savor the feel and taste of it. Enjoying pleasuring her older neighbour, with no rush to finish anytime soon.

After what felt like forever, I couldn't take it anymore. I just had to see her in action. I stood up and walked around the side of the table towards the pool.

As I got round to their side I saw my wife leaned over into Geoff's lap. One arm bracing herself on his knees and the other caressing his monstrous cock, rubbing it over her beautiful face.

Her eyes were closed as well, lost in her own world, feeling the huge shaft and giant cock head weightily hit over the full length of her face. Splattering her own saliva over herself with each wet smack.

She rubbed it against her as she ran her slightly parted lips up it's length until she reached the top. Just as she was about to take it in her mouth again her eyes opened and saw me.

Caught in the act, a devilish smirk crept on her stunning face.

"Oh, are you going to get in the pool love?" She said innocently, as if she wasn't gripping the mammoth cock of our neighbour in her hand. A few strands of spit trailing from it to her lips.

"Uhhh..." taken aback by her unexpected question, my mind struggled to respond.

"That's a good idea sweety. In fact, you're still yet to beat my record aren't you? 101 laps?" As she said this she lightly tapped the bulbous cockhead against her chin, as if it was a pencil and she was deep in thought.

"We'll, I...."

"Now seems as good a time as any for you to beat it. Put me in my rightful place, so to speak." She raised herself up to stand next to Geoff and gently pulled on one of his hands, directing him to stand with her.

He followed her, looking slightly confused after being broken from the bliss of having his young sexy neighbour worship his dick.

Zara continued to gently stroke Geoff when he stood. "While you do that, we'll just move over here. Should be a more comfortable location for us to relax together while you exercise."

She then led Geoff, by his cock, over to the part of the patio behind the hot tub. Completely out of sight from the pool.

Seeing me still rooted to the spot, dumbfounded, she motioned for me to get in the pool. "I'll see you when you beat my record, 101 laps. I know you can do it." With a wink she then turned to Geoff and pulled him into a deep kiss, that quickly became a passionate make out as she continued to rub his cock.

Finding my feet moving almost without my command, I walked into the pool.

Turning to look at them again before I started my laps, I saw them in an even closer embrace.

Geoff had Zara held close against him, her large tits pressed against his chest. One of his hands was holding her back, the other disappeared out of view below her waist. I guessed currently squeezing her perfect ass.

Zara had one of her hands pulling Geoff's head against her as she passionately kissed him, moaning with pleasure into each other's mouths as their breathing got heavier. Her other hand was still gripping his cock, but I could just see the top of it now being rubbed between his flabby belly and her slim and toned stomach.

With a gulp of determination I wrenched myself away and dove into the pool.

A few laps later as I returned, I could no longer see Zara. But I could see both her arms raised up into view from behind the hot tub, sensuously rubbing over Geoff's torso.

Images of my wife crouched at the feet of our fat neighbour, slurping down his huge cock flashed into my mind. I lost my rhythm briefly, but regained it as I turned away.

I discovered, to my annoyance, that the sounds of my swimming completely drowned out any noises coming from the two of them. My only clues as to what was happening came from brief glimpses of what was visible above the hot tub on my return laps.

Geoff now had one hand resting behind his head as he closed his eyes in bliss, while his other arm led down to just in front of his crotch. I could only see the upper half of his forearm, his hand obscured, but it was clearly moving back and forth.

More images flashed of Zara knelt before him, stuffing his enormous cock into her mouth as far as it would go, while he guided her head back and forth. My speed slowed again until I turned back away from them.

It seemed that he was only resting his hand on her head, maybe running it through her lush hair as she blew him.

More laps later I could tell the intensity between them had changed, but only by the different movement of Geoff's arm and that Zara's arms had lowered out of sight again.

I guessed that she was trying to deepthroat him again. Maybe even using his hand to apply extra pressure to force his cock to push into her throat.

The sound of my swimming blocked most of their noises. But I swore I heard several loud 'GRRRLLLKKKS' and gagging and gasping sounds, along with a few louder grunts of pleasure from Geoff.

I was swimming slower than I normally could, being as heavily distracted as I was. Thus giving them even more time in semi-privacy together.

Suddenly on one lap away I heard a bellowing yell from Geoff as he clearly came. Nearly stopping my strokes entirely, but just managing to keep going until the end of the pool.

On turning around I saw Geoff hunched forward, both arms flexed against his crotch. He grunted loudly several times more before relaxing with a deeply satisfied sigh.

Nothing changed until the next return lap where I saw him smiling down and saying something, as he seemingly stroked the top of my wife's head.

Even more laps later when I was facing them again, neither of them were anywhere to be seen.

I was about to stop and exit the pool to look for them when I heard the unmistakable loud moan of pleasure from my wife.

Having no idea what exactly was happening between them now, just knowing that in some way Geoff was directly pleasuring Zara made it extremely difficult to continue.

But now being more than 1/2 done, I didn't want to ruin the fun prematurely.

I continued swimming, trying to go faster than before, as the repeated cries of delight and pleasure of my wife rang in my ears. They built and built in both frequency and volume as I neared my goal. Grunts and groans joined them as her climax rapidly approached.

When I was less than 10 laps from finishing, my wife beat me to it. With an echoing cry of ecstasy she came. I could hear the shakes and trembles in her voice as she rode out the orgasm. Hollering with short gasps until she finally came back down.

Just as I approached on my second to last lap I saw Zara emerge above the hot tub.

Her top had been removed, her godly tits swaying beneath her slightly as she leant forwards with her elbows resting on the edge of the hot tub. Her flawless skin glistened with sweat in the sun, her usually flowing hair was matted against her, damp from her sweat. Her athletic back arched out behind her to where I could just see the top of her plump arse cheeks. She was showing off her flexibility, bent forward at the hips with her legs straight, resting her forearms on the hot tub as she caught her breath.

On my final lap I saw something that made me slow to a near stop.

Geoff was now standing, directly behind Zara. Her perfect ass at his crotch level as she arched her back down. Her soaked pussy would be presented to him, her arsehole barely hidden by her bootyful cheeks. Cheeks that Geoff was caressing with one hand, as he stood almost right against her.

She was looking over her shoulder at him, with a sultry smile and lidded eyes. Her hair tumbling over her shoulders. She raised her upper body up, giving me an even better view of her fantastic large breasts and toned stomach. Then she reached one arm up behind her and motioned for Geoff to kiss her.

As I touched the edge of the pool, completing lap 102, I felt my heart in my throat and my dick throb fully hard.

Geoff stepped forwards as he leant towards her, pressing his groin against Zara's presented and naked ass. Her eyes fluttered and she released a long groan as she felt him press his soft but still massive dick against her recently gushing pussy.

Their lips met, and Zara raised herself fully to lean back against him. They moaned into each other as they felt the other pressed against them.

I climbed out of the pool. The noise broke their moment and they both turned to me.

Zara was still leant back against Geoff. One of her arms raised behind her and lazily stroked the back of his head. The other idly traced her fingers along Geoff's arm that was wrapped around her waist, his other hand caressing her hips and butt.

"Congratulations love! I knew you could do it." Zara welcomed me with a beaming smile. Her eyes gazed upon the obvious tent in my swim shorts. "Hope you didn't find it too difficult?"

"More difficult than I thought it would be. But it's worth it." I replied, trying to sound casual as I could, with my head on fire with arousal.

Her face lit up as I confirmed I enjoyed her teasing. She lightly ground her ass back against Geoff's crotch before breaking apart from him.

She walked, with a pronounced sway of her shapely hips, over to the table. Then bent forward to brace her arms against it, keeping her long legs straight.

"Come claim your reward." Her eyes were still slightly hazy as she gave me the 'come hither' look.

I quickly tore my shorts off and placed myself behind her. Marveling at the valley that ran down her arched back to meet the perfect shape of her ass as it was presented to me.

Another rush ran through me as I realized that Geoff had just moments ago had this exact same view.

I grabbed onto her tremendous rear and thrust myself into her. Sliding in immediately to her dripping wet vagina.

We groaned in unison. Our voices almost one as I slammed into her, letting my pent up passions unleash on her.

Loud claps sounded in the garden as I rapidly moved her bouncing ass back and forth to meet my thrusts. Our pleasure quickly rose together.

With a cry, Zara's head shot down to rest on her arms as her entire body trembled against me. Powerful quivers and shakes running through her as her legs almost gave out.

The feeling of her velvety wet cunt flexing and contracting around me caused my own climax. I grunted as I came into her, pulling her ass hard against me as she continued to shiver in ecstatic release.

We both came down after our orgasms finally concluded, leaning against each other on the table.

I softly kissed her shoulders and stood back up, before helping her onto her wobbly legs.

Once we gathered ourselves, I had to ask what they did after Geoff came.

With a giggle, Zara told me "I rode Geoff's face."

She gave a deep sigh at remembering, "Hmmm, I know I already told you, but god that was good Geoff."

He smiled proudly "You're one to talk. I had to make it up to you, for cumming before you could deepthroat me again."

"You certainly did." Zara said sensually.

Then she leant into my ear and whispered "But judging from the state of you when you saw him pressed against me, maybe you were hoping I rode something else?"

I spluttered on my drink in surprise, much to her delight. She took my hand in hers and held it in her lap.

The conversation returned to idle chat as Zara resumed reading her book. She was now completely nude and still basking in the afterglow of two powerful orgasms.

Myself and Geoff redressed and I fetched us all some more refreshments.

As I handed him his glass Geoff congratulated me on beating Zara's record.

He said he was struggling to get himself back in shape. Even with the availability to use our pool when he was invited over, which was now several times a week.

Another idea came to me.

"Well, maybe Zara could help with that?" I suggested.

She looked at me, one eyebrow raised quizzically.

I continued as I sat down next to her "You know she used to be a personal trainer. She's moved onto bigger things now, but I'm sure she can still give you all the help you need."

"You guys are already the best neighbours ever, I couldn't possibly ask to take up any more of your time." Geoff tried to downplay my offer, but I could tell he was intrigued.

"It's a thoughtful suggestion, but I really don't have the time to be a personal trainer again. Certainly not for free. And I hope you understand Geoff, there's no way I'm accepting any payment from you." Zara put her book down as she stated her position.

"No, of course not love. I meant merely that if Geoff was struggling you could give him some tips and good starting objectives."

"We'll that's fine, I'd be happy to do that for our friend." She smiled at Geoff.

"Thank you guys, again. That would be really great."

I decided to add in the crux of my idea "And if you're struggling for motivation, Zara could help you like she just helped me." They both turned to look at me. "I wouldn't have bothered to beat her lap record without her 'help' just now."

At that, they both smirked and looked back at each other. I was surprised to see a slight blush to Zara's face as she just gave Geoff a confirming nod.

"Well then. In that case, I can't wait to get started!" Geoff announced.

They discussed exercises and a schedule to meet the starting objectives. But interestingly, what the exact 'motivation' would be went unmentioned.

I raised the point with Zara that evening.

Coyly, she said "Ah, you noticed that omission?"

"Yeah, was kind of my main point of interest to be honest."

She laughed and kissed me. "So what ideas did you have then?"

We had a long, honest discussion over what we both wanted the 'motivation' to be.

When we finished we were both eagerly awaiting Zara and Geoff's first work-out session together.

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I was resting on the deck chair, recuperating after my morning exercises.

It was another lovely warm summer day. A few clouds drifted slowly across the bright blue sky.

Zara walked out onto the patio, looking splendid, clad in a set of tight grey yoga pants and matching sports bra. Her incredible figure was highlighted as the material hugged her curves. Each step caused a slight jiggle to her tits, barely restrained within the bra. She held a black crop top in her hand.

"Morning love. I'm impressed you kept to your routine after breaking the lap record yesterday." She leant down to kiss me tenderly.

As she rose up again she pulled the crop top on. Her breasts were pushed up to give a jaw-dropping cleavage.

"Geoff's on his way over. We're going to start his exercises today." She headed back inside and returned with a pair of yoga mats, laying them out on the patio.

"He's very eager to get back in shape." She smirked at me, "Especially after the pics I sent to invite him round." and began her warm up stretches.

I considered going back inside to get my phone. But decided the pics would be there later, I could only watch my goddess of a wife stretch now.

Turning in my chair to get a more comfortable viewing position, I observed Zara bend and stretch her firm and flexible body.

Her muscles flexed subtly under her silky skin as she moved. The strength and flexibility she possessed was at full display as she transitioned herself elegantly from one position to another. Her hair gracefully tumbled over her shoulders and back with each controlled movement.

A light layer of perspiration started to build on her. Slightly dampening her hair and clothes. Her yoga pants and crop top were so tight to her form that when the sun cast her silhouette, she appeared to be wearing nothing at all.

After she finished her stretching she started her warm up, just as Geoff came round the corner. He was dressed in a large pair of sport shorts and an old t-shirt.

"Morning guys!" He cheerily waved.

We happily welcomed him over to the patio.

"Was, uh, quite a disappointing moment to find my old work-out gear no longer fits me at all." He said as he walked over, rubbing the back of his head out of embarrassment. "So we can add that to the objectives list."

"Awww, I'm sorry." Zara sympathetically said as she jumped to her feet. "Don't worry, I'm sure we'll get there before you know it." She gave him a conciliatory kiss when he reached her. Which quickly became a short make-out. Giving me an early jolt of excitement.

She pulled back and motioned to the mats, "Well you know what we're starting with today, so let's see how it goes."

It was decided yesterday that Geoff would join Zara on several of her work-outs to get him off to a good start with correct exercises and techniques. Then when he was ready he'd continue the routine they'd set out, with Zara checking in every so often for advice and help as he got back in shape.

They began running through several warm-up exercises and stretches. Zara guiding Geoff on proper form and technique, informing him what the benefits of each exercise were. She would bring his hand to run over her abs, legs, buttocks and back to feel how she was using her muscles with each exercise.

Zara left Geoff to continue the routine she'd set out for him, and went inside to get a water bottle. I walked over to her and gave her a hug and soft kiss.

"Looking good love. I'm going to go shower." I told her as I left to head upstairs. She nodded and took a swig of water then went back outside to rejoin Geoff.

From our bathroom I opened the frosted window to give myself a view of our back garden. Peering out, I saw Zara had now started her own exercises on the mat next to Geoff's. He continued determinedly working through his own routine.

I took my shower, taking my time to relax in the warm water and letting it soothe my slightly aching muscles.

While I was toweling myself off I peeked out the window again. They were both continuing with their exercises, but Zara had removed both her crop top and bra. Her magnificent breasts were glistening as sweat ran down her soft skin, swaying and bouncing hypnotically as she moved.

Chuckling to myself at the expected turn of events, I went into our bedroom to get dressed for the day.

By the time I rejoined them both outside, Zara was now fully nude. Still continuing her exercises, but with all her clothes tossed over the table.

"Hey sweety! Did you have a good shower? Geoff was flagging, so I provided him some extra motivation to complete his sets." Zara stroked her hands over her prodigious bust as she finished cheerily greeting me.

Considering Geoff's gaze was fixated on my wife's incredible body, it seemed to have given him both ample distraction and motivation to keep going.

"It was very soothing. Good to see you're doing all you can to help him."

She laughed and returned to focus on Geoff who was straining himself to repeatedly squat.

"Come on Geoff! These are the last ones. Finish these and you're done for today! First day will have all your targets met!"

With the last of his strength, Geoff forced himself through 3 more reps. Then he dropped down to sit on the mat, almost collapsing, bathed in sweat and breathing deeply.

"Well done! I'm so proud of you! I set you a demanding routine to really test your limits and you beat all my expectations!" Zara joyously praised Geoff.

I chimed in to congratulate Geoff as well. Zara as a PT would often set some of the target reps and sets of the first session just slightly out of reach of her clients. So she could see their limits and knew how to motivate them when they failed to reach their goals. I knew Geoff meeting all his targets would be genuinely quite impressive.

He briefly raised an arm in thanks, too exhausted and out of breath to respond any further.

Zara handed him his water bottle and told him to sip it as he got his breath back. She continued to praise his performance today as she crouched in front of him to talk at eye level.

I marveled at her, looking at the toned valley of her arching back leading gracefully down to her perfect arse cheeks. Proud of her ability and care to help people better themselves.

She rested her hands on Geoff's bent knees. His legs were coated in sweat, but she didn't seem to care as she teasingly began massaging his thighs. Her hands disappearing through the legs of his shorts and re-emerging back out with her slow strokes.

She kept going, her hands gradually leading further up his shorts, for several minutes until Geoff was breathing normally again.

He looked over my wife's body, glistening in the sun. Her stunning face looked proudly at him as her hands ran up and down his thighs, teasing towards his groin. He could see just below her tremendous boobs, dangling slightly as she leant forwards, her slim and tight waist leading down to the curves of her perfect arse and hips. Her toned thighs were spread as she crouched, showing him a mouth-watering view of her bared pussy.

"I know that I came here to start getting back in shape. But since you are now in less than a bikini, and invited me round with similar pics, do the normal rules apply?" He looked between both me and Zara as he asked.

She looked over her shoulder towards me, as her hands rested far down his shorts.

"I don't see why not. You certainly earned it." I replied.

Zara smiled devilishly and turned back to Geoff.

"Yes, but as you said, you came here to start getting back in shape. So when that's the case, it will work slightly differently." As she spoke she shimmied Geoff's shorts off him, revealing his oversized soft cock.

"Firstly; you'll have to earn me wearing less than a bikini by meeting your targets. Until I'm stripped you're just here to exercise." She rested both her hands at the base of his dick, toying with its heavy limp mass.

"Secondly; so that you still want to come over to exercise and not only when invited for 'other reasons', when you meet those targets no other rules apply."

"Still have to be respectful though." I added, "That's my lovely wife, you'll only treat her how she deserves to be treated."

Geoff quickly looked at me, taken aback. "I'd never disrespect Zara! She's the best woman I've ever known, after my late wife of course."

"Oh that's so sweet!" Zara said, as she held one hand to her chest, genuinely touched by his kind assertion. Her other hand continued playing with his rapidly hardening cock.

"Of course Geoff. To be clear, I don't think you ever would. I just want the rules clear. You can do whatever you want to her, respectfully." I mollified him.

He relaxed, then looked quizzically back to me. "Anything I want?"

I smiled and nodded.

Zara looked at me. We shared a moment, an unspoken connection of complete trust and love for each other. It was bizarre that allowing my wife to mess around with our neighbour had such a strengthening effect on our relationship. But I never felt closer to her than I did over the last several weeks. And I knew she felt the same.

But, her devilish teasing nature was sparked again. She winked at me and turned back to Geoff.

"But." She added as she stroked both hands up and down his thick shaft. "This is just the first session. An introduction. So your reward will be an introduction of what's to come."

She pushed him onto his back and climbed onto his lap, her legs straddling his thighs.

She positions herself right up against the base of his dick. With the palm of one hand she held it against her toned stomach, as her lower lips kissed the top of his large balls.

The tip of his dick reached above her belly button, almost to her chest.

Zara cooed at the sight and feel of his towering cock pressed against her abdomen, surely imagining what it would feel like inside her.

With her other hand she leant back to rest it on the yoga mat between Geoff's legs. Keeping his cock pressed against her, she rolled her hips forward to press her dripping pussy against the underside of his shaft.

They both moaned a little, at the feel of the trunk of his cock spreading her wet outer folds.

Zara then lifted her hips up and down. Her wetness spread along the underside of Geoff's dick, as she stroked herself along his entire length.

Together, their moans rose as Zara slowly increased her pace. Their breaths deepened as the pleasure rose for them both.

Zara gasped everytime her clit rubbed against him.

Geoff held his breath whenever she teased the head of his cock. She'd briefly pause, as it pressed against her entrance. Rotating her hips in small circles over it. Then, with a low moan, slide herself back down the underside of his throbbing shaft.

After several minutes, Geoff clasped his hands onto her meaty ass. Helping her to move up and down against him as he started to thrust up to meet her.

"Oh god Geoff, you're going to make me cum." Zara breathily said "Your huge, hard cock.... just feels so good!"

She sat up and forward, taking his dick in both hands to hold it against her soaked pussy. It and his balls were now bathed in her dripping arousal.

Keeping all her weight on her feet, Geoff still holding her arse to help her balance, she rode up and down. Humping his monster cock, trying to get herself off.

The sight of his sexy young neighbour, passionately bouncing in his lap, her godly breasts pressed together between her arms, as she sighed and groaned in ecstasy brought him to the edge.

With renewed strength he grabbed her arse tighter, his pudgy fingers sinking into her soft skin. Then he thrust up, hard.

Zara gasped in surprise as she was bucked up and down on him. She went from powerfully riding him to holding on to stop herself collapsing onto his chest.

One of her hands shot forward to rest on his chest, keeping her balanced as his hips thrust against her. Loud claps now pounding out as her ass shook with each impact.

Zara looked down, eyes wide in ecstasy and surprise, and stared into his eyes. Looking at the desire and power blazing within them sent shivers down her spine, barely perceptible with the ripples traveling through her plump ass cheeks.

They stared at each other, eyes locked, as their joined pleasure reached its zenith.

Zara came first, her eyes rolling up as her entire body was racked with spasms. Her hips bucked and rolled wildly while her torso and arms shook. The powerful waves of euphoria washed over her. The only noise she released was a constant breathy groan that shook with her spasms.

Feeling her climax, with a roar Geoff pulled her hard against the base of his cock. Then cum exploded out to smack against the underside of her bouncing tits. Ropes and ropes splattered on her boobs and flexing abdomen. A few strands made it through her cleavage and reached her chin.

Zara barely managed to hold herself upright as she finished. Her head lolled forward as she took ragged breaths.

When Geoff relaxed down, fully spent, his mammoth cock brushed against her sensitive folds causing a few aftershocks to quiver through her.

Zara leaned back with a heavy sigh. running her hands through her damp hair to pull a few strays from her face. Her tits were pulled higher on her chest, streams of cum now running down them and over her tight waist.

"Well, phew.... That was a taste of things to come, for both of us." She laughed. Tracing her fingers through the cum covering her, occasionally bringing some of it to her lips for a taste.

Geoff chuckled. "You've definitely succeeded in getting me to look forward to my next work-out session."

She cheekily smiled down at him. "Unfortunately, after your impressive effort today, you'll need to rest up for a few days. I don't want you to get an injury before we can begin properly. So no work-out until Thursday at least."

Seeing his disappointment, she moved back onto her knees and leaned down to take his softening cock into her mouth. Sucking and slurping deeply, she ensured to clean it off completely. Happily humming at the taste and feel of it.

With a 'pop' she removed it from between her lips "We might still invite you over if you want to see us, even if I'm not wearing yoga pants." She grinned, and with a deep inhale, gave his still big cock, one last long lick. Then stood back up.

Geoff said he needed a shower, and a long nap to recover. He departed very happily as I followed the still naked and cum covered Zara upstairs.

She couldn't even finish her shower before I was in her.

I lost track of how many times we made each other orgasm over the rest of the day. We both seriously considered taking the next day off work to continue our time alone together.

But we realized that if there was any day we would need to take time off, it would be after Zara's next personal trainer session with our neighbour.

I watched with a smile as my beautiful wife eased herself down my cock. Her red lips kept a tight suction as she worked her way down to the base. With one hand she pulled some of her gorgeous dark hair behind her ear, then began bobbing her head up and down in my lap.

Quickly, I looked back up to keep my eyes on the road. The sounds of Zara's slurping and sucking pleasantly audible over the radio. I ran my free hand through her hair, and traced it down her back to grope at her ample ass.

She moaned around my cock in response, and started to fondle my balls.

Doing my best to not crash, I turned off the highway to head home.

Zara continued milking my cock, sometimes removing it from her mouth to suck on my testicles as well.

I pushed the waistband of her suit trousers down, revealing a pair of black lace panties.

"Ohhhh, I like these." I said as I ran my finger underneath them.

"Felt like trying a new style." Zara popped my dick out of her mouth to reply.

I lightly smacked the revealed arse cheek, watching it jiggle slightly.

Zara moaned, her lips pressed against my crotch.

"Aghen" she said, muffled into my dick.

I slapped her arse again, a bit harder. Zara moaned more.

It had been a few years since I last spanked her at all. Which considering her arse was the best it had ever been, felt long overdue.

Spurred on as I grabbed and lightly spanked her, Zara passionately bobbed her head on my cock. One of her hands playing with my balls while she sucked the life out of me.

I couldn't hold back anymore. Gripping the steering wheel and her arse hard, I came into the back of her throat.

She loudly swallowed, with satisfied groans.

"That was amazing love." I hoarsely told her.

She cleaned me off thoroughly, before putting my limp cock away.

Zara sat back up, wiping some stray drool and cum from her face. "You're welcome sweetheart. Sorry, I just didn't have the patience to wait until we got home after being away from you all day."

Laughing, I told her that she was forgiven.

When we arrived home Zara changed out of her suit into a sleeveless shirt and a loose pair of shorts. She settled on the sofa and started flicking through some on-demand films.

"I'd like an evening inside, just us." She called to me in the kitchen. "I've arranged with Geoff for his first proper session to be this Friday. I finish early then. But I want a couple of days to rest before we see him next."

I walked through to join her on the sofa, putting my arm around her to pull her into an embrace. "Of course love. You know I'm always happy to have you to myself."

Zara nuzzled into me, "Thank you. I just don't want this new development with Geoff to become too dominating. It's moved quite fast over the last week and I just want to have a bit of normality again."

Holding her tightly, I soothingly kissed the top of her head. "I'm sorry. If you feel it's moving too fast, we can hold it, or take a break completely. I'm sure Geoff would understand."

She looked deeply into my eyes. Even after over 8 years together I was still stunned by her beauty. "I'll think about it." She gave me a soft kiss on the lips "I do enjoy it, and it certainly seems you do too."

I couldn't help but give her a goofy grin in confirmation, to which she giggled.

"But I told you before, about the new dynamic that excites me when I'm pleasuring him. It's thrilling and I don't regret it, but I'm still wary of it."

"Still not fully comfortable with it?" I asked her.

"No. It's more that I don't want to get comfortable with it. It just feels wrong, but I guess that's part of what also makes it so good."

"Yeah, the taboo nature certainly adds a lot." I added.

"Hmhmm. But also how different it is, you know? It's just purely physical, non-romantic and not like anything between us." Pausing, as she worked through her thoughts "That's it. It alarms me because it's not a dynamic I'd ever want with us. Even when we toyed with free-use before it was an even thing between us. Not me servicing you, but us just not allowing for any barriers to sex together."

"I understand. But I'm fine with that, in fact I like it for that reason too. It's very hot to see you in a sexual manner that you can't be with me."

"Really?" She asked.

"Yes. I completely agree, I don't want that dynamic with us. But it is still incredibly exciting for me to see you like that. Even if it's not with me. Hell, especially because it's not with me!"

She rose up and held my shoulders. "Ok, good. So you don't mind that I act differently with him? That we might do things together in a way we would never do?"

"No, I love it. It makes me love you even more. I get to be a part of you discovering new elements of yourself that I would not have ever known. I honestly feel closer to you than I ever have before."

She smiled, relieved and touched. "I love you, so much. Thank you." Kissing me, her worries relieved, she melted into me.

I carried her upstairs, still continuing to kiss each other as much as possible without falling over.

We didn't leave the bedroom, until we had to leave for work the next morning.

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It was decided that we would not see Geoff again until the Friday. We still messaged him, but didn't invite him over.

I'm sure he was disappointed in not getting to spend time with Zara. But when we assured him the first proper work-out sesh was still on, he seemed too focused on that for any disappointment to show.

The next couple of days passed much calmer than the previous couple of weeks. The frenzied passion between myself and Zara had mellowed into a deeper connection. We spent the time together enjoying our other hobbies and interests. Mainly hikes in the nearby park when the sun was up, and playing games together in the cool evenings.

"We should invite Geoff to join us for a game soon. He's a lovely man, and has been such a great neighbour. I want to make sure that our friendship with him doesn't devolve into something else." Zara stated during a particularly close card game between us.

I nodded "Good idea. A completely PG game I assume you mean?"

She gave me a look "Yes. It would be a shame if we only thought about spending time with him in a sexual manner."

"You're right. Do you want to invite him for a game before Friday?"

Zara tapped her hand of cards against the table as she thought it over. "Yeah, will help to make it clear we want to see him as a friend still." Then she made her next play.

With a smile and a nod of agreement, I played my hand in response.

Zara jokingly scowled at me as she saw I'd won. "No bloody fair! I was distracted, thinking through your question."

"Not my fault if you couldn't keep your focus on the game. You raised the topic." I laughed.

She stood with a huff. "You will make this up to me." She walked, her hips swaying invitingly, towards the stairs "Right now." As she started to walk up, she removed her top and tossed it to the floor.

When she was out of sight she called down to me "You coming?"

I raced up the stairs after her.

The next day we sent Geoff a message inviting him to a game night at our place that evening.

It was a relatively uneventful couple of hours. A pleasant few games were played, I won most of them much to Zara's playful annoyance, with nothing more than a few furtive glances shared between Geoff and Zara. He was his usual gentlemanly self and Zara reigned her flirting in.

When the evening came to an end Geoff parted with a handshake from me and a warm hug from Zara. She remarked how refreshing it felt to spend time with our friendly neighbour as just that, a friend.

I agreed, though my mind was already thinking ahead to how different it would be the next time we invited him round.

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Even after the normal game night yesterday, I was still a ball of excitement throughout work. Shortly after lunch my phone pinged with a message from Zara.

"Just got home. I'm going to take a long bath to soothe myself."

I replied "Tough day?"

"Could have been better, yeah. But made progress at least."

"Well done, proud of you. I'll pick up dinner on my way back from work."

"Thanks sweetheart. kissing face"

A few minutes later my phone buzzed again. This time I was greeted with a pic of Zara resting in the bathtub. Bubbles covered the surface but she had raised herself so her magnificently pert tits were just above the waterline, a few bubbles scattered over their curves with her small nipples peeking through. Her graceful shoulders and slim neck rested back against the side of the tub. She had tied her dark luscious hair into a messy bun and her beautiful face was smiling sultrily into the camera.

I sent a glowing reply back to her. Drowning her with compliments.

"Thank you love. I'll see you in a few hours, can't wait." She sent back.

Doing my best to continue work, trying not to focus on the planned developments this evening, the hours crawled by until my phone buzzed again. The notification was in the group chat this time, Zara had sent another pic.

She was confidently standing in front of our full length mirror, wearing just a black sports bra and matching stretch thong.

Her athletic physique was on display. Full hourglass figure with a toned and slim stomach. Perfect ass at the top of her long graceful legs. DD natural boobs prominently held tight on her chest.

Her expression was coquettish, one finger playfully teasing her waist band. The attached message read "It's another warm day, do you guys think I need to wear anything else for our workout? Or is my underwear all I need?"

We all knew the arrangement for this first proper exercise session. When Geoff met his targets, Zara would remove clothing to keep him motivated and focused.

Though, how my wife becoming increasingly nude would help him focus on something other than her was being purposefully glossed over.

When she was fully nude, he could use her for his own pleasure. No restrictions.

I didn't want to make it too easy for him. He did need to have a productive first session after all.

"I think you'll need a top and shorts as well, love." I quickly typed into the chat before Geoff could reply.

His message shortly followed mine. "I agree. Proper attire is important for an effective work-out."

Zara sent another pic. She was still only in her athletic underwear, but this time had her back to the mirror. She was standing with her long model legs straight, slightly spread. Bending forwards with her toned back arched, popping her magnificent arse out to camera. She was looking coyly over her shoulder, one hand grabbing onto her barely covered plump ass cheek.

"Are you sure guys? I think I look pretty good as is."

We both sent replies praising how incredible she looked.

Geoff added after his message "You look like a goddess whatever you wear Zara. But you don't want to make it too easy for me, do you? ;)"

She sent back another pic, this time wearing a flowing tank top and high cut booty shorts. Her message read.

"I'm impressed by your commitment to an effective exercise session. I'll ensure that commitment gets the rewards it deserves."

My phone pinged me a notification, from Zara just to me.

"Pick up a pack of condoms when you go to the shop. They'll probably need to be a larger size than what we used."

My bubbling excitement nearly boiled over at her message. With my hands nearly trembling I typed back.

"Will do. Love you."

"Love you too."

The end of work couldn't come soon enough.

When it finally did, I raced over to the shop. Picked up a couple of quick ready meals and a pack of XXL condoms.

When I burst through our front door, I rushed out to the back garden. Zara had started her stretches on one of two yoga mats.

Seeing that I'd rushed home, she laughed. "What did you hurry yourself back here for? You know I'd never have started without you."

She came over and pulled me into a deep kiss. We made out fiercely, our mounting excitement and anticipation barely contained.

Zara pulled her head back with a happy hum. "I see you made sure dinner wouldn't take much time."

"Well, there are more important things going on. I didn't want to miss anything." I explained.

She smiled and pulled the pack of condoms out of the bag. Looking it over, she said "Good, you remembered to pick these up as well."

"Of course, I think they're more important than the food!"

Zara laughed at my joke. "I don't know. We can't eat without the food. But I can still have a proper session with Geoff without these." Her brilliant blue eyes shone with a devious glee.

Taken aback at her insinuation, I stumbled out "Would you?"

"No, don't worry. We're not there, yet." Then she kissed me again and placed the condoms on the table. "Of course I wouldn't do it until you were fully ok with it. Like everything." She kissed me again.

I pulled her against me, so she could feel how turned on I was at her teasing. She moaned into my mouth as my erection rubbed against her trim stomach.

We broke apart with a mutual "I love you." I went back inside to change out of my suit. Zara went back to continue her stretching.

When I returned outside I took a seat on a deckchair with my book. Something to keep me occupied during their actual work out, I didn't want to make Geoff feel self-conscious when he was actually trying to improve himself.

But while Zara was stretching and warming up on her own I unashamedly stared at her. I knew she wouldn't mind my slack-jawed stares.

Right on-time, Geoff arrived through our side passage. "Afternoon guys!" Happily waving to us in his large shorts and oversized t-shirt as he walked over.

As he placed his water bottle on the table he paused as he saw the pack of condoms left there.

Zara walked over next to him and sultrily whispered into his ear "Something for later, hopefully." She drew his attention back to her running her hand across his chest. "But you have to earn it first."

He followed her back to the mats, a rather dumbstruck look quickly disappearing from his face to be replaced by one of focus and determination.

Zara began running Geoff through his warm-up. He picked it up quicker than last week, much to her appreciation. "Good to see you're a quick learner. You should be able to make some real progress if you can keep it up."

Once Zara was pleased he was sufficiently warmed up, she got him started on his first exercise. Then began her own routine.

Geoff paced himself well, keeping proper technique as he completed the three sets required. Zara praised his form as he went over to the table.

As he was taking a deserved break and sip of water, Zara's top landed on the table. He turned to see her already back in the middle of her reps, jumping from a full squat with her arms extended above her head. Her large tits nearly bursting out of her now revealed sports bra.

I looked up from my book, to see him smiling in appreciation as he continued to drink. Zara pretended to ignore his staring until she finished her set. Then with a smirk remarked "It's disappointing to see you need such a long rest after only your first exercise. At this rate it doesn't look like you'll hit all your targets."

Taking the not so subtle hint, Geoff put his bottle down and went back to the mat to start his second exercise.

He maintained a good form again, but was clearly starting to flag already. His breath was already heavy, and he was taking longer and longer rests between each set.

Zara pushed him on with verbal encouragement. She also took on more provocative poses during her work-out. Thrusting her chest out, arching her back to make her arse pop and running her hands over her breasts during rests.

With great effort, Geoff pulled himself through to finish the last rep. He quickly sat down on the mat, collecting his breath. Once he was breathing normally again, he returned to the table to get some more water.

This time when he turned back to my wife; he saw her bent at the waist, hands on the floor, with straight legs. She had her booty shorts around her ankles. Her nearly bare arse looked amazing, her stretch thong barely covering her grabbable cheeks as she presented herself to Geoff.

Keeping her hands on the floor, she kicked her shorts off behind her towards our neighbor. Then spread her legs and slid them out behind her, keeping her arms straight until her pelvis touched the mat. Her back was arched, with her plump arse on show.

With a sultry expression she looked over her shoulder at Geoff, her hair tumbling down her toned back. "Only 2 more to go."

She raised her hips up and brought her feet in to almost touching her hands, returning to her starting position. As Geoff walked back he couldn't help but run his hand over her arse, it being so invitingly presented to him.

"Oi! Bad man!" She lightly swatted his hand away. "You're only halfway through your targets. No touching until I say so." Zara scolded Geoff, her tone was serious but still jovial. "I want an extra set on each remaining exercise as recompense."

"Sorry Zara." Geoff apologised. "I just couldn't resist." He took his position for his first set, then forced out an exaggerated sigh. "An extra two sets seems a bit harsh. Your arse is divine Zara, and you were practically waving it in my face. You sure I need to make it up to you that much?" He gave his best bargaining face.

"Hmmm.... I don't know...." As she pretended to mull his question over she shook her ass side to side. Teasing him even more as her cheeks bounced hypnotically. "I am impressed by your commitment and progress. Don't want to dishearten you by setting too big a challenge, just from one lapse of control." She stood upright and looked at me.

"What do you think love?"

I lowered my book from where it had been held, below my eyeline, and with mock serious deliberation replied "I think you were just a bit too severe. A lesser repayment should be fine."

Zara flashed me a smile "Well if my dear husband thinks you deserve it, I'll let you off with just one extra rep each remaining set." She walked over and gave me a deep kiss, Geoff began his third exercise with his eyes glued to my wife's rear as she bent down to me.

"Are you sure about this?" She whispered into my ear. "Are we really ready for our old neighbour to fuck me?"

I steadied my breathing as nervous excitement churned in my stomach. "I am if you are."

She gave a small nod, then with surprising shyness said "I'm already wet."

Kissing my cheek, she sashayed back to the mats. Leaving me to pick my jaw off the floor.

"No cheating Geoff, I'll be counting." Zara told him as she resumed her routine.

Sweating profusely, he was putting his all into it. The strain of the extra reps pushing him to his limit. Forcing his body to finally reach his last rep, he immediately lay down to take deep ragged breaths afterwards.

"Well done Geoff." Zara said as she pulled her bra off over her head, tossing it towards the table. Her glorious tits dropped free to bounce slightly on her chest. She ran her hands over them, gently massaging her nipples.

Rejuvenated at the sight of my wife's bare breasts, Geoff pulled himself up to drink more water. While he stood, psyching himself up for the final exercise, Zara ran one finger along the inside of the waistband of her thong. Her piercing blue eyes locked with his and she sultrily teased "One more to go."

Geoff steeled himself for the last hurdle. His desire fuelling him as he took his position on the mat.

It was genuinely impressive to see Geoff force himself to reach the final target. It was obvious he was absolutely exhausted, just getting through on sheer will power alone.

Helen of Troy may have had a face that sailed a thousand ships. My wife had a body that drove overweight men to extreme exercise.

Zara was continuing her routine, but it was apparent her focus was on Geoff. As he completed each set I could see her rub her thighs together in anticipation. Her breathing was shallower than normal and she kept biting the corner of her lip everytime she looked at him.

With a loud shout of exertion Geoff pushed through the third to last rep on his final set. But he paused, his body shaking from the extreme stress it was under. It seemed he had hit the wall.

"Come on Geoff!" Zara yell to him. "Just two more reps then you're done. You can knock them out, I'm sure of it."

With another shout he pushed himself through one more rep. The shakes increased and his form was nearly failing as he held himself before the last rep.

"You got this Geoff. One more and she's all yours." I heard myself call to him. The words coming out before I'd even thought about it.

Zara looked at me, surprised at my bluntness. She was about to speak when Geoff roared through the final rep. Promptly collapsing onto his back.

Me and Zara looked at each other as a heavy silence suddenly hung in the air.

This was it. He'd done it.

I saw her take a deep breath, I smiled to her and she returned it. We mouthed 'I love you' together. Then she turned to Geoff.

She walked purposefully to stand at his feet. Keeping her sculpted legs straight, she slipped her hands into her waistband and shimmied her thong down to her feet.

As she bent down to the floor her dripping wet pussy was presented to me. I could see a few strings of her wetness pulled away with the thong, her own arousal glistening all over her lower lips. Her cute arsehole winked invitingly at me between her perfect arse cheeks.

She kicked her thong to land on Geoff's chest and stood with her hands on her hips. Legs spread to show him her mouthwatering pussy.

He stared wide eyed at the goddess of a woman standing before him, completely naked in all her glory.

Zara lowered herself to kneel between his legs, her eyes locked with Geoff's. She crawled forwards towards him, her eyes shining like a cat's stalking it's prey. Her tits swayed with her accentuated movement, her arse raise above her arched back.

Her hands slowly ran up to grab his shorts. Pulling them off him, she seductively said "You just rest now. I'm very impressed. You get your breath back, then I'll do my best to take it away again."

His huge soft cock was revealed, resting on his thigh just in front of her stunning face.

Zara stroked her hands over it, feeling it's weight. Her mind ran wild, knowing this huge thing was about to enter her vagina.

She raised it upright, running one hand slowly up and down the shaft while her other hand started to fondle his large balls.

"Hmmmm, I've missed you." Zara whispered, then brought her lips to kiss its head. Her tongue licked all around as she moaned in delight at the taste.

Geoff chuckled, "It's missed you too." She smiled around his cock in response.

She eased her lips down his thick shaft as it rapidly grew. Stopping halfway down, then sucking back up to the tip.

Her stunning eyes locked with Geoff's, then she began to bob her head up and down. Her booty swaying side to side teasingly, visible to him over her head.

There was a sudden "Grllrkk" as his cock reached full hardness and hit the back of her mouth. Zara pulled back only slightly then shoved herself down again, gagging on the bulbous head pushing at the entrance to her throat. She held it, moaning at the feeling, drool starting to drip from between her lips down his shaft.

Geoff groaned at the feeling of my wife massaging her tonsils with his cock.

She popped it out of her mouth and tapped his saliva coated, monstrous dick against her cheeks. Smiling past it at Geoff as she giggled. "Seems like you've got some life back to you."

Without waiting for a reply, she dropped her head down to suck his balls into her mouth. Both hands pumping his dick. I could hear her slurping on his testicles in between deep breaths.

Geoff's belly completely obscured Zara's face from his own view while she licked and sucked on his testicles. Only her swaying arse and was visible, rising up from her arching back.

After several minutes she let his balls fall from her mouth with a satisfied sigh. Without turning around, keeping her focus squarely on Geoff, she asked me "Sweetheart, could you bring me the pack on the table? My hands are full right now." Taking his throbbing cock back into her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.

My stomach swirled and my cock raged as I walked over to the table. I breathed deep to calm my nerves, and unwrapped the pack.

I carried it over to Zara and Geoff, her hands jacking his mammoth dick while she resumed tongue-bathing his balls. The sounds of my wife slurping and sucking on our neighbour were ringing in my ears, in concert with my thumping heartbeat.

When I reached them Zara pushed herself up, strands of spit trailed from her chin and cheeks to Geoff's balls and shaft until they broke. She kneeled up to look up at me standing next to her.

She still looked incredibly beautiful, even with her face shining from her passionate work on our neighbour. Maybe even more beautiful because of it.

"Thanks love." She calmly said, taking the pack from my hands. All my strength going in to keep them steady.

She removed one condom, unwrapped it, then handed the pack back to me. Not able to tear my eyes away from the scene before me for more than a second, I quickly returned the pack to the table.

Zara held Geoff's towering cock at the base with one hand, then sensually rolled the condom down its length with the other. Her tits pressed together between her arms into a magnificent cleavage.

We collectively held our breaths. All anticipating what came next.

Zara broke the silence by sliding herself forward to straddle Geoff just as she did last week. Holding his enormous cock against her taut stomach, with her knees spread around his wide hips.

They looked at each other, Zara's gaze rising from where he was pressed against her up to his face.

I felt like I could cut the tension between them. Their breaths were shallow. The palpable excitement at this barrier being broken crackling from them like sparks of electricity.

With a trembling breath Zara raised herself up, sliding her soaked folds along his shaft to the tip. His huge cock head now resting against her entrance.

One of her hands held him against her, the other was pushing into his chest to steady herself. She was leaning forwards slightly. Her luscious hair gracefully flowing down the far side of her head, nearly reaching down to touch Geoff.

Their eyes remained locked. Their short breaths now in-sync. Zara smiled reassuringly at him, making sure he knew she wanted this. If her dripping pussy and flushed chest weren't already enough evidence of her desire.

Then she turned to look at me.

The world fell away as our eyes met. I did my best to show her how much I loved her, how she was the sexiest woman ever and that I was ready for this. It probably came off as a dumbstruck stare, but I knew she understood. My wife lovingly smiled in response.

Then her beautiful blue eyes closed and she slowly lowered herself down.

A low moan rose from my wife, increasing in volume as she gradually worked her way down. Geoff tried to contain a groan of satisfaction as he felt himself enter my wife's tight pussy.

She stopped with a small gasp and quick breaths when she was halfway down. Her eyes shot open, pupils wide.

"Ohhhh my gooood.... It's so. Big." Another low groan came from her as she rose up again until just his head was inside. Her breasts rising and falling in time with her sharp breaths.

With a grunt, she slid down again. Her lower lips reaching just beyond halfway down until she stopped again. Her juices were running in streams down his tree-trunk shaft onto Geoff's groin.

"I can't take anymooooore...." Another rumbling moan interrupted Zara's words. Her hips rocked around his shaft as if doing so of their own will.

Slowly, she raised and lowered herself again. Both of them groaning together as they started to got used to the feeling of Zara's vagina being stretched wider than it ever had been before.

She continued to work herself up and down the top half of Geoff's enormous cock. Uncontrollable moans and gasps kept coming from my wife, with rapidly increasing intensity from her surging ecstasy.

Both her hands were now resting on Geoff's chest along with her dangling hair. She was leaning further forwards now. Moving back and forth, as much as up and down, along his dick. Her godly tits were pressed between her arms, swaying hypnotically.

Her pussy was audibly gushing on the huge cock splitting it open. The streams of her juices now more like rivers, flowing down the lower half of his shaft and over his balls and pelvis.

"Ohhh god, oh gooohhd.... This thing is going to break me." Zara breathily cried out, her eyes closed. Her arms started to tremble and her mouth gaped open. Each breath became more like restrained shrieks each time she got as far down his cock as she could.

A long rumbling groan, seemingly emanating from deep within her, built and built. Until suddenly Zara threw her head back, eyes screwed shut, with a full scream of ecstasy. Her entire body shook powerfully, her arms gave out and she collapsed forward onto Geoff.

Her firm breasts were pressed out by his paunch chest, her back shuddering as her hips bucked wildly. Her clit was rubbing against his large belly while her walls spasmed around the end of his cock, driving the waves of her pleasure on.

Zara's face was resting next to his, mouth open, loudly moaning and gasping. Her mind-numbing orgasm making her unable to move much more.

When her climax finally receded, she was left softly quivering. Her goddess-like body draped over Geoff's fat torso.

He slid his hands up her smooth thighs, to take a hold of her shaking rear. Then pulled her down as he gently thrust himself up, feeding the first few inches of his shaft into her soaked folds again.

Zara groaned and with one hand weakly pulled Geoff's face to hers. Their lips locked in passion as she started to buck her hips to meet his slow thrusts.

They were moaning into each other's mouths. One of Geoff's hands running along the toned valley of her back, as she slid along the top half of his cock again.

As their pleasure mounted, Zara regained some strength. She broke away from their kisses and raised herself upright again.

Geoff held her shapely hips, as she started to ride him with greater power. They were staring into each other's eyes, completely focused on the other.

"I.... want.... it.... allllll" Zara groaned out. Each word punctuated by her hips pushing down his enormous shaft.

Her pussy was yearning to be stuffed full with all of his enormous cock. It was gushing lubrication, soaking his shaft and balls. Contracting and gripping it as she moved back up, as if loathed to have any less of it in.

"Fuck. Me." Zara's eyes blazed with desire. "Fuck me Geoff. Give it all to me." She panted.

Following her command, he gripped into her waist and drove his hips up. She shrieked at the feeling of another couple of inches being forced into her. Her head threw back, damp hair flailing around as her entire body shook.

"AAAAAHHHH! YES!" She screamed at the heavens, "MORE! FORCE IT ALL IN!"

With Geoff's help, she raised up so her entrance was resting on the tip. Then together, they shoved her down again.

Her clit smacked into his overhanging belly as she slammed to the base of his towering cock.

Zara had never orgasmed harder in her life. For the first time ever, she squirted.

Blasts of her cum erupted from her, spraying all over Geoff's torso and the mat between his legs.

Her eyes rolled up until just the whites could be seen as her entire body spasmed. A shaking scream erupted from her.

Losing her balance, she started to fall backwards. She was only held up by Geoff's gripping hands and the massive rod piercing her core. Her upper body leaned back, her arms flexing as they shook and quivered at her sides.

"Holy fuck." I couldn't help but exclaim, cumming in my shorts at the sight of my wife orgasming so intensely from riding our neighbour.

Geoff held Zara up until her shuddering orgasm finished rocking through her. She weakly collapsed forward onto him. Panting and gasping, with her face buried into his chest.

He was still lodged to the hilt in her. "You.... Haven't finished yet.... Have you?" Zara gasped out.

"No, sorry. It's been a very long time since I've worn a condom. I'm not used to it." Geoff replied, stroking her back.

"Then why have you stopped?" She quietly asked.

"You seem pretty spent." He said "Don't want to push you too far."

"Noooo.... You can use me as you want Geoff." As she groaned out the words she started to roll her hips. "Don't hold back, please. Uuuuuggghhh.... Use me until you cum." Her eyes fluttered from the pleasure shooting through her exhausted body.

"Are you sure?" Geoff asked, his hands sinking into the firm meat of her ass with a stronger grip.

Zara lifted her head to passionately kiss him in response. Moaning in delight into his mouth.

Geoff rolled them over, holding them tight together. Zara groaned and huffed as she felt him move and his full heavy weight press down on her.

His big body nearly completely covered my wife's from view. Just her sculpted legs struggling to wrap around his waist, and her slender arms pulling at his head and shoulders could be seen.

He started to thrust down into her, very slowly at first, gradually building in rhythm. Zara gripped him tighter, her moans and cries muffled by his mouth locked with hers.

Spasms and shakes shot through her, legs quivering from the euphoria burning inside.

After just another few minutes of Geoff steadily driving the entirety of his mammoth cock into her yearning pussy, she came again. Gushing around him to form a puddle of her juices on the mat. The tremors that wracked her body were restrained by Geoff's heavy form, so her legs kicked and shook as the energy was forced into them. Zara's scream was held by her own hands. Her head craned back, both her hands covering her mouth as she screamed with a look of shocked ecstasy.

After she finished, Geoff maintaining his pace throughout, her legs fell limply to the mat quivering with each thrust. She had her arms wrapped around him as he kissed her neck, her stunningly beautiful face cooing and sighing in exhausted delight.

Geoff continued on, giving my wife a level of pleasure she never knew existed. Her goddess-like body melting beneath him from the rapturous ecstasy rolling through it.

He increased his pace, his thrusts going from controlled to wild.

"Auugghh oohhhh goddd...." Zara panted "You're close, AGHhh, aaaren't yoooouuu...." Her head bobbing slightly with each drive of his hips.

Geoff just nodded in reply as he raggedly drove into her.

Zara's arms fell away above her head, over her hair splayed out on the patio. Her eyes were closed and she was gasping and shrieking beneath him.

"Do it. AHHH! Cum all over meee! Cover me! I WANT it!" She cried out.

Then it became too much for her. She climaxed again. A silent scream this time, her body bucking and spasming. Spraying her cum around the thick shaft slamming into her flexing pussy.

The feel of her cumming so powerfully again finally tipped Geoff over. With a roar he kneeled up. Dragging his drenched cock from her squirting vagina, with a loud 'Schhliiiick' sound. Zara whimpered at the sudden emptiness in her.

He tore the condom off and aimed his throbbing monster at my wife's quivering form and unloaded a torrent of cum on her.

It exploded all the way up to her face. Landing on her chin, her heaving breasts and her toned stomach. Rope after rope shot out onto her, until she was covered from the neck down.

When he finally finished, he collapsed back to sit down. Surveying the work he'd done to my wife.

Zara lay, panting and occasionally moaning as aftershocks rippled through. One hand softly trailed over the lines of cum coating her, rubbing it into her soft skin. She was staring at the sky. Her expression looked like she was 1000 miles away, and very happy to be there.

There was a stillness that lasted for some time as everyone regained their breaths.

"Wow." I muttered once I found my voice again.

Chuckling at my amazement, Zara stretched her arms above her head. Arching her flushed body up, as she came out of her reverie.

"Wow indeed." Smiling broadly, Geoff rose to his feet at last. "That was beyond all my dreams Zara. You really are divine."

"Thank you," Zara sultrily looked at him with lidded eyes. "I think you know how incredible that was for me too." She stroked her hands over her sweat and cum covered body.

Their eyes locked for a period, a new connection having been created between them. Then Geoff cleared his throat.

"Well, I need a shower and rest after that workout." He said reaching down to pick up his discarded shorts. He put them back on and looked between me and Zara. "Thank you, again. I definitely can't wait for our next session."

"Me too." Zara replied with a teasing smirk, licking some of the cum she'd collected off her finger.

With a surprised cough at her teasing, Geoff collected himself, said goodbye, and walked back to his house.

As soon as Geoff was gone, Zara turned onto her front, resting in her forearms and raised her perfect ass up.

"I need you in me. Now." She commanded, eyes hazy with lust.

I was already back at full attention from the sight of her presenting herself to me. I rushed to squat behind her. My hands taking a firm grip of her cheeks, Geoff's own handprints still slightly visible in her smooth skin. Her thighs were sheening from her own cum, pussy lips gaping open at me.

I thrust myself into her. Both of us groaning at the sensation, as I immediately slipped easily in as far as I could go.

She'd never felt better to me. So delightfully wet and soft, her walls rippling as I thrust back and forth at a furious pace.

"God yes!" She cried. "Make me yours again!"

"Tell me how it felt with him." I moaned through gritted teeth.

"Unbelievable! I've never come so hard!" A long moan trembled out of her shaking form. "I didn't know I could squirt! Let alone like that!" My pistoning into her became frenzied at her words.

"He touched places I didn't know I had. It was pleasure unlike anything I've ever knooooOOOOWAAGGHHH!" Another cry cut herself off as I rooted myself into her and came with a shout.

Zara's own orgasm overtook her as she quivered and groaned beneath me.

I eased out and pulled her back against my chest to hold her against me.

"I love you." I said, kissing her shoulders softly.

Sighing deeply, Zara rested back. She turned to look at me, her piercing gaze having returned. "I love you too."

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Needing a break, Zara asked to rest together, as just a couple, for the next couple of days.

We let Geoff know we'd see him on Monday for his next work-out session. Making sure to emphasise how much we both had enjoyed him fucking Zara, but that we just needed some us time. Didn't want the old guy to worry if we had any regrets.

The day was happily spent pottering around the shops downtown. Stopping in a charming cafe for lunch, then taking a stroll along the river bank.

Zara consistently turned heads wherever we went, looking radiant in the city heat.

She was wearing a flowing summer dress with a plunging cleavage. It was a recent purchase, more eye-catching than her usual public outfits. But she said the stares didn't bother her as much anymore.

We whiled away the afternoon in a bar on the riverside. Happily chatting together as the sun sunk lower in the sky. We never discussed recent events, I knew she wanted a complete break from it for today.

As the sun set on our peaceful day, fading light glittered off the river. The scattered rays sparkled over Zara making her a truly breathtaking sight to behold. I was struck, yet again, by just how unbelievably lucky I was to call her mine.

The Sunday required that a few errands be run. So we weren't able to sit and calmly discuss recent events until mid-afternoon.

"So...." I tried to begin the conversation, but quickly trailed off as I realised I didn't really know what to say.

Zara got the gist though. "So." She smiled comfortingly as she took my hand in hers.

"How was it for you?" I asked half-jokingly.

Her soul-soothing laugh brought a smile to my face. "Well, to be honest, really fucking good. I just hope it was at least nearly as good for you too?"

"Absolutely!" My enthusiasm barely contained. "It was the hottest thing I'd ever experienced!"

Her eyebrows rose at my statement. "Even hotter than anything we've done, just us?"

I stammered a bit as I realised my enthusiastic response may have gone too far. "Well not like that.... Just us is completely different.... You know.... It's a more intimate experience.... On a different level...."

Zara laughed seeing my flustered response and leant in to kiss me. "It's ok. I wasn't lying when I said I'd never cum harder in my life. I'm very glad the experience was a new peak for both of us."

I breathed a sigh of relief and kissed her back. "So how were you afterwards? Similar out-of-body feeling as before?"

"More." She said with a squeeze of her hand. "Until you came in me, I was completely gone. It was very freeing and blissful." Then with a chuckle she added "Genuinely might have reached some kind of inner peace or something. Though I doubt true inner peace has you so incredibly horny."

"Wow. Well then maybe next time I should let you stay there a little longer."

Her cheeky smile crept up "Maybe, but I possibly understated just how horny I was. If you hadn't fucked me, I might have just followed Geoff next door for a round 2." She gave me a devilish wink, then turned to head upstairs. One look over her shoulder telling me to follow.

Which I quickly did.

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I stretched my arms above my head with a stifled yawn. Trying to not let my overwhelming boredom cause me to drift off at work, again.

The hours had crawled by until I only had to wait a further 30 mins, then I could head home.

My phone buzzed and I jumped forwards in my chair to pick it up.

"Just leaving work now, meeting finished early. We'll just have leftovers from the cafe tonight? I don't want to make Geoff wait while we make dinner."

I typed back with a grin "Don't want to make Geoff wait? Or you don't want to wait? 😉"

"Maybe both 😘"

"Fair enough. I'll be home in about an hour."

"See you soon! Love you! 😍😚"

I put my phone away, buzzing with excitement. Then I tried to find something to focus on for the last part of the workday besides the clock on the wall.

An hour later, I walked through our front door and was immediately hit by the warm smell of reheated food.

"We're eating early then!" I called out into the house.

"Well I need time to digest before the workout. You don't mind having an early dinner do you?" I heard Zara call back from the kitchen.

I greeted her with an embrace and kiss. We chatted about our day at work while waiting for the food to reheat.

"What do you have planned for this session then?" I asked as we were finishing up dinner.

"Just continue from last time really. Geoff impressed me, so I don't think I need to lessen the intensity." Zara replied casually.

"And afterwards?"

I was surprised to see Zara pause briefly and the slightest blush creep into her cheeks. "Umm, same plan." We shared a knowing smile at her response.

Once finished, we tidied up the kitchen together. I changed into swim shorts and a t-shirt, then took my book out to the patio.

Zara followed me out looking splendid in her exercise shorts and sports bra with her hair tied up into a messy ponytail. She set up the exercise mats, drinks and lastly, box of condoms. Then began her warmup stretches.

Just as she was starting to work up a sweat; I spotted her pulling her top down, her bountiful tits spilling out, to take a selfie with a confident pose. My phone buzzed, but I didn't bother to pick it up.

Not too long later, Geoff came by. Waving at both of us, in just an undersized pair of shorts, with a large bottle of water in his hand. "Hey neighbours!"

Zara welcomed Geoff by reaching both her arms around his large neck and pulling him into a passionate kiss. I just waved back as my wife moaned into his mouth.

They broke apart with a deep look into each other's eyes. I thought they might just skip the exercise and fuck right then.

But Zara led him over to the mats and immediately set him on his warmup stretches. She resumed her own exercises next to him.

I kept catching each of them eyeing the other as they progressed through their routines. Geoff snatching glances as Zara repeatedly took provocative poses, while her gaze kept drifting to his bulge.

After Geoff's second set was completed, Zara shimmied her shorts down her athletic legs and kicked them away towards me with a wink.

"I felt it unnecessary to wear a top today. But don't think that means you can get away with one less set." She told Geoff, looking over her shoulder as she bent over teasingly in front of him.

He chuckled, wiping the sweat from his brow before starting the 3rd set, his eyes glued to Zara's thong-clad ass.

She smiled throughout her exercise, feeling both our gazes locked onto her svelte figure.

With a loud and exhausted sigh Geoff doubled over with his hands on his knees after he pushed himself through to finish his 3rd set.

Zara congratulated him as she lifted her bra off over her head, her large tits slightly dropping down free in front of him.

Geoff's eyes lit up as he soaked in the view. For her part, Zara just continued on with the set, her exposed boobs bouncing with her movements.

Breaking his stare, Geoff began on his final set. Though not as completely exhausted as last time, his heavy panting and copious sweating showed that he was wiped.

But when he paused after each rep he lifted his head to look at Zara, who was currently bent over in a downward dog position, where she would 'encourage' him by rolling her hips teasingly and driving Geoff on to his target.

As he approached his last couple of reps, Zara left the mats and approached me at the table. She smiled beguilingly to me while walking over with an exaggerated swaying of her hourglass figure. When she reached the table, she bent forwards at the hips to kiss me sweetly, while simultaneously pulling a condom out of the box.

Her trademark devilish smile greeted me when she pulled back, her fierce eyes alight with lust. Then with a quiet "Love you" she turned away and went back to Geoff.

He had just reached his goal, with a triumphant shout, before sitting heavily on the mat to drink from his water bottle. I called out to congratulate him, to which he lifted his head and beamed a thankful smile at me past Zara's sleek thighs.

She had stopped to stand imposingly just in front of Geoff. "Since I didn't push you as hard this time, cos you were able to keep your hands to yourself." She declared in a playful tone. "I'm hoping you've got a bit more left in the tank."

Zara peeled her thong down her long legs, revealing her moist pussy to me, then tossed it over her shoulder in my direction.

Standing with her hands on her hips, legs spread in a confident stance, she said to Geoff in a voice oozing desire "How do you want me?"

Geoff's strength seemingly flooded back into him as he rose to his feet. Then in a calm yet commanding voice he simply said "On your knees."

I saw a shiver run down my wife's spine at his words, before she immediately dropped to her knees in front of him.

Their eyes were locked together as Zara's hands reached up and pulled his shorts down. The ginormous cock that had become such a source of fascination and pleasure for my wife was released to spring up and smack her on the chin.

She barely flinched, just smiled in delight at the sight and feel of it resting half-hard against her face. Without hesitation Zara opened her lips wide and swallowed his bulbous cock head, as far down her throat as it would go.

They moaned together in unison. As the sexual tension that had been building all weekend was finally released.

Zara bobbed her head back and forth, slurping and sucking loudly as both her hands stroked her spit along his rapidly hardening length. Her dark luscious hair tumbled and waved across her smooth shoulders with her passionate movements, while her eyes never broke contact with Geoff's.

She started to gag and choke, as he reached full hardness, each time her stretched lips reached halfway down his thick shaft. Zara forced herself forward, coughing around the cock pushing into her throat, she shook her head sideways trying to break her barrier.

"Amazing as ever!" Geoff breathily exclaimed. "But I've been waiting all weekend to feel that pussy again. So please, put the condom on me and turn around."

Zara pulled her head off his enormous cock with a wet pop and a gasp for air. She picked the condom off the floor, tore it out of the packet, then rolled it onto Geoff.

She kept her hand at the base, just feeling the weight of it. A low moan slipped past her lips as she marvelled at the mammoth dick about to split her open.

Wordlessly, she turned around onto her hands and knees. Presenting her dripping wet pussy and exposed arsehole to Geoff. She arched her toned back, popping her smooth and firm ass out, then looked sultrily over her shoulder at him.

Geoff kneeled down behind her, his meaty hands grabbed her perfect cheeks and lined himself up with her entrance.

Zara cooed and softly closed her eyes as she felt his massive head press against her wet folds. She rotated her hips and groaned in excitement at the feel of it rubbing through her lips.

My wife opened her eyes and looked sensually at me across the patio. She smiled, as she saw me rubbing myself watching them, then blew me a kiss. Our gaze was locked together, fiery passion raging between us, until suddenly her eyes flew wide open and a lusty moan burst from her gaping mouth.

I could see Geoff driving himself forward, slowly but forcefully, into my wife. Her moan grew in intensity until she was almost shrieking as inch after inch pushed into her depths.

He finally came to a stop, Zara's ringing cry cut off by an abrupt grunt, just over halfway in. Geoff's hand, that had been guiding his broad rod, joined the other in taking a handful of her athletic ass.

Zara looked over her shoulder at Geoff, biting her lip. He pulled himself back, causing a stifled moan to rumble from her throat, until just the head was inside.

Staring into each other's eyes Geoff drove himself forward a second time, slightly faster than before. When he hit the same limit, he immediately pulled back before thrusting forward again and again.

With each push forward Zara groaned in pleasure then gasped at the sudden vacuum within her when he pulled back. Her eyes were closed as she revelled in the sensation, her weighty breasts swaying beneath her from each thrust.

As Geoff steadily built his tempo, my wife increased her own movements to meet him. Rocking herself back and forth with greater and greater force, along with her own mounting pleasure.

"Fuck me!" Zara commanded in between gasps. "I need it all! Force it fully in!"

Geoff responded by firmly gripping her hips and pistoning himself forward. Gradually getting deeper and deeper with each blow, making my wife take more and more of his huge cock. With each thrust a guttural groan came out of her open mouth, Her legs and back were flexed to hold herself up against the force driving against her. I could see small tremors beginning to travel through her lithe body.

Then with a bellowing yell of success, Geoffs fat thighs clapped against the magnificent cheeks of my wife. Her eyes shot wide and her whole body shook as she came. I could hear her wetness dripping onto the mat as her mouth hung open in a silent scream.

Our old neighbour held himself fully inside her as she rode out the orgasm, his overhanging podgy belly resting on her supple ass.

Zara's head dropped forward, her luscious hair spilling onto the floor, as a hoarse yowl came from her shaking form.

Once it seemed her climax had subsided, Geoff pulled himself back out. With a whimper, Zara's upper body collapsed onto the mat. Her chest pressed against the surface with her arms folded beneath her. She turned her face to the side and stroked her moist hair from her face.

"Please don't stop. Keep using me." She breathily said.

"You look like you need a break." Geoff said, stroking her back.

Zara immediately thrust herself back onto him with a gasp. "Thank yoouuuu Geoff!" Then she kept trying to push more of him inside. "But we just got started."

Grinning at her enthusiasm, Geoff steadied her by strongly gripping her waist before ramming himself fully back in.

Zara's cheeks rippled with an echoing smack as Geoff's hips slammed against them. She groaned as if the air was being forced out of her and braced herself against the floor.

With measured focus, Geoff withdrew himself almost entirely then pounded back in. To the accompaniment of my wife's heaving moans he unremittingly hammered into her gushing depths.

I watched on as the love of my life, the sexiest and most beautiful woman I've ever known, was overcome with pleasure. From the monstrous cock of our overweight and old next door neighbour fucking her senseless.

Her expression was blank, her eyes lidded. Quivers flowed through her voluptuous body, which seemed to be only held up by Geoff's strong grip.

Their mixed sweat ran in rivulets down the muscular valley of Zara's tensed back. Geoff was starting to pant and grunt as the exertion of fucking my wife started to wear on him.

Her quivers were becoming spasms as her cries of ecstasy became ragged and broken. Our neighbour's forceful strokes started to lose their rhythm while his own grunts rose in volume.

With a howl like a banshee she came. Her eyes rolling up into her head, powerful quakes ripped through her body and she squirted like a waterfall all over the mat and Geoff.

Zara was little more than a quivering mess now. Each drive from Geoff forced a whimpering mewl from her parted lips while her body twitched and trembled randomly.

I rose from my seat to check on Zara, when with a shout Geoff hilted his mind-wrecking dick all the way inside her and came.

She joined him. Gulping moans crescendoing with a flood from her contracting vagina. I don't even think her previous climax had ended before this one took her.

A smile grew on her flushed face as her eyes beamed in rapture. Her body finally went still, shook only by the staggered thrusts from Geoff as he emptied himself into the condom deep inside my wife.

Suddenly, all was quiet.

Geoff heaved himself off Zara and sat behind her, looking over his handiwork. She lay still, her only movement the slow rise and fall of her back from her breathing. Her legs and arms were spread limp on the floor. Her hair clung to her shoulders and face, which had a blissful far-off expression.

"Zara, are you ok?" I asked. Moving down next to her, I softly rubbed her sweat coated back and moved the hair from her face.

My wife's eyes focused again. She coughed and breathed deeply, then sighed out "Yes sweety." She turned to look at me and smiled warmly as our eyes reconnected "I'm wonderful."

"I'll say!" Geoff chimed in, breathing deeply with a look of amazement on his face. He picked up his nearby water bottle and took big gulping drinks.

Zara slowly turned over onto her back with a damp squelch on the soaked mat. She stretched her limbs and groaned as pins and needles like sensations prickled through them. Then leaned herself up on her elbows to smile at the both of us.

I gently stroked her tangled hair and drank in the sight of her glistening and flushed physique. There was a clear stain of her cum splashed all over the lower half of the mat, her drenched sex was spread slightly gaping and her magnificent tits jiggled with her heavy breathing.

While I was admiring my wife, she was admiring Geoff. Her eyes were locked on his soft, but still immense, cock that hung between his crossed legs. He still had the condom on, their mixed fluids spread all over it.

Zara then shifted forward away from me, emitting a low moan as she moved, so she was lying on her stomach again. Her head just in front of Geoff's lap, resting on her arms, legs straight out behind her pert ass.

He looked at her, slightly puzzled but pleased, continuing to sip his water. She reached forward and stroked the used condom off, before sucking his cum coated cock into her mouth with a slurp.

With almost a reverence to it, she dutifully worked to clean his entire prodigious penis. Licking and sucking with breathy moans and gasps until every square inch was slathered in her spit.

I couldn't contain myself anymore. I tore my shorts off and immediately thrust myself into my wife's recently fucked hole.

She loudly moaned around the cock she had stuffed into her mouth. And softly bucked her hips back against me in response.

I knew I wouldn't last long. Seeing my wife fucked to rolling orgasms by our old and fat neighbour's cock had risen my arousal to new heights. I was already rapidly humping into her, with no control or rhythm.

But thankfully Zara didn't seem to care. Her own pleasure was mounting with mine, she pushed herself back into me and cried out with increasing gusto into our neighbour's crotch.

Then like a thunderclap our orgasms hit at the same time. I piledrove myself as hard as I could into her gripping tunnel and unleashed all my built up cum into her. Zara trembled and shook with a reverberating yell as she came with me.

Spent, I kissed her neck and rolled off to rest on the cold stone tiles. Staring up into the clear blue sky. Zara curled up next to me and I wrapped my arms around her.

I heard Geoff rise to his feet then the rustle of him putting his clothes back on. "Well that was even more amazing than last time. Thank you guys. I'll let you rest together in peace." He cheerily said to us.

We both turned to wave him off and thank him for coming over. Zara added "It really was. I'll look forward to our next session together Geoff."

Geoff beamed at her praise then left the way he came.

Zara and I melted into our embrace, just enjoying the feel of the other in our arms. Before we fell asleep under the evening sun together.