A backyard dip

"Hmmm..what might that be?" I asked as I studied the laid-bare curves of the auburn-haired beauty I was proud to call my wife. The glow of perspiration shone in the filtered sunlight on her perky mouthfuls of titflesh and the lithe curve of her upturned hip.

"I was thinking of doing a 'Ben and Jenni' if you're up for it," my petite, recently more playful, mate answered, pulling her pensively nibbled fingertip away from her small mouth.

I thought of the two college-age teens we had had dealings with the last two days.

"I thought we already had done both Ben and Jenni, or last least you had done Ben," I teased, pulling a strand of tousled hair from her pretty face.

Lisa did a fake slow-burn, glowering at me for a second, before she reached behind me and gave me a playful swat on the ass. Now smiling again, seeing me wince a little at her slap to my bare tush, she responded.

"What I meant was a cool dip in our backyard pool. Seems everyone's used it but us," she said, propping her head in her hand, facing me on her side.

"Sounds good. Where's my suit?" I asked, turning to get out of bed.

I felt a soft hand on my cock, attempting to hold me back. "I said like Ben and Jenni," my wife reminded me.

I looked back to see her smile mischievously.

"But they were out on a midnight swim. It's almost midday. Are you sure.."

I was interrupted by my wife as she jumped out of bed as I spoke. "Watch and see how sure I am, mister!" she announced before she disappeared around the doorway.

I jumped out of bed, and quickly followed behind, willing to accept her challenge.

I ran down the staircase after my wife, the longer gait of my legs allowing me to catch up with the nude vixen ahead of me. Once on the ground floor, we headed towards the patio doors.

My wife undid the lock on the sliding glass door and swung it open as she ran through. I quickly followed, catching sight of her pale round assglobes shining in contrast to the light tan of her trim thighs before she disappeared in a big splash of chlorinated water.

I joined, my cock swelling in anticipation of what was to come as it jangled along with my bare balls as I entered the pool soon after the missus.

We broke the surface of the water together, splashing and laughing like schoolkids in the quiet late morn of our suburban neighborhood. We soon closed together into a tight clinch midpool, bobbing together, our bodies intertwined. I kissed my wife's wet face playfully, slurping at the beads of pool water when they would trickle down from her slicked -back hair.

"You were right, honey. This is pretty decadent," I smiled, glancing at the near cloudless azure sky surrounding us.

"Mmmm," she purred into my ear before she broke our embrace enough to kiss at my chest. Lifting her head to look at me, she answered. "But it feels good. Wash all that sweaty sex off us, and, since nobody can see us but our backyard neighbors," she gestured to the house past the yard behind us, belonging to Ben and his mom, Martha. "I thought it'd be something different to try!"

I was happy to hear Lisa was continuing to try to different things. There had been such a change over her since we moved in here, and only for the better. I caressed her curves under the water, enjoying the slick feel. I saw a glimmer in her eyes as she took one arm from around my neck and dropped it below the choppy surface. I smiled when I felt her hand on my cock, coaxing it to full hardness, making sure the still cool water hadn't softened it.

Lisa directed it towards her. I felt it slide against the top of one of her thighs. Feeling a little bashful about her outdoor coitus, I found myself glancing around. I was surprised to see a shadowy figure at, not one, but two, of the windows of the Franklin household behind us. Our splashing must have got their attention.

I pulled Lisa close again, and whispered in her ear. "Don't look now, but I think we have an audience. Two, as a matter of fact. Wanna give them a show?"

My wife just pursed her lips sexily and nodded impishly.