Hooking up on the dock

We creep through the woods, and down near the lake. Stretching into the lake are the planks of a wooden dock. Zach and Monica sit on the end, their feet dangling in the water. Their backs are too us, but their words travel over the water.

Phoebe motions me, and we squat down by a boulder to watch. She whispers, “Not the best view, but at least we can hear.”

Zach’s deep voice floats to us: “Yeah that was a really bad trip. Ross got way too jealous. And Rachel was way too vanilla.”

“I call her a saltine,” Monica laughs. “She’s so boring.” She puts her hand on his shoulder. “Thanks for inviting us.”

“Definitely. How are you enjoying it so far?”

“Well the boat was fun. But I will admit that last night was a little lame that I got stuck with my husband. I was excited to try someone new.” Monica’s hand rubs from his shoulder down his muscled bicep.

“Oh shit. That sucks. Don’t worry. You can’t spend the night with him again. It’s in the rules.” He checks out my wife’s body. “I was going to ask you to spend the night with me, except Phoebe was so aggressive.

Monica laughs, “Yeah she heard the legend about your big dick.”

“It’s a turn on for some women. And others run away screaming,” Zach chuckles. “A true blessing and a curse.”

“No way it’s that big,” Monica teases.

“You might say ‘no’ and run away when you see it. I’ll respect your decision,” Zach says. His hand brushes her brunette hair back from her pretty face.

Barely audible Monica says, “No way. Big cocks are definitely a turn on for me.” She looks up at Zach and waits for his lips to meet hers. They slowly make out sitting on the dock, the gentle waves splashing their legs.

Phoebe whispers in my ear, “I told you your wife liked big dicks. She told me she was disappointed that Joey wasn’t as hung as he always claims.” Her hand rubs up my thigh. Her thumb finds the head of my cock through my shorts, and rubs the ridge. “She’s definitely not going to be disappointed when she pulls out Zach’s big white monster.”

Zach’s hands move over my wife’s curvy body as they make out. She lets out a sigh when he squeezes her tit. Watching my wife get groped turns me on.

My hand reaches over to Phoebe and slips into the waist of her shorts. My fingers inch down until the fingertip of my index finger part her pussy lips. Ooo she was already a little wet. In response she squeezes my chubby cock through my pants.

“Take it out. I’m ready to see it,” the desire in Monica’s voice clear over the waves. She moves her thick ass on the dock to give Zach some space as he undoes his pants, and slides them down.

“OH FUCK” echoes across the lake.

“You afraid?” Zach asks.

Monica’s hand reaches into Zach’s lap. “No way. I’m so wet just seeing this. My god. I can’t wait to be abused my this.” She stares down at his lap, hypnotized. She shakes her head and looks up at Zach smiling. “Sorry. You have a really huge cock. I’m too excited.”

Zach leans back, resting on his arms stretched behind him, “Show me how excited you are. Worship my cock.”

Monica pulls her feet out of the water. She stretches out, stomach down on the dock, perpendicular to Zach. Her head disappears behind his body. Sucking and slurps float across the water, interrupted by the echo of Zach’s moans.

My own cock is fully hard and straining against my pants. I slip my full finger into Phoebe’s wet pussy. She moans, “Oh fuck.” She grips my cock hard, and whispers into my ear, “You need to fuck me right now.”

Her pussy is so wet and my cock is throbbing. Being in her right now would be perfect. But. I look to the dock. I can’t see any of the action, but maybe they will move when they switch positions. And I’ll get to see my wife worship an enormous cock.