Afternoon At The Blue Sail I walked into the Blue Sail looking for my wife. The only brightly lit area was behind the bar where the bartender plied his trade. The rest of the establishment was intimately dim shading off to privately dark. The bar was a large horseshoe-shaped area with the curve towards the door, and that was where the bar tender hung out. This afternoon it was Jimmy on duty. Laurie and I knew most of the employees of the Blue Sail by sight and first name. We spent quite a bit of time there meeting dates, cruising for new lovers, or just hanging out and relaxing. When Jimmy saw me I put my finger to my lips in a "shush" gesture. He nodded and pointed down the left side of the horseshoe where the lighting approached the privately dark level. As I walked deeper into the gloom I saw my wife head-to-head with some young guy, obviously deep in conversation. It was obvious, to me anyway, that Laurie had her hand between his legs and was playing with his cock. And it was probably hard. I walked up behind them and placed a friendly hand on each of their shoulders. "Is this a private party?" I inquired. The young fellow jumped a little but Laurie just turned her head and beamed up at me. "That depends," she replied. "What did you bring?" "Well, for starters, how about another round of drinks?" "That sounds good to me!" she replied enthusiastically. I gave Jimmy the high sign and he acknowledged me and starting building our drinks. Jimmy was a fabulous bartender. He had an excellent memory and a good instinct as to how much to remember and when. When Jimmy brought the drinks I flipped him a bill and took a sip. "You two seemed to be having a pretty serious discussion. Is there anything I can do to help?" "Well," offered Laurie, "I offered to give Ron here a blowjob for fifty bucks and he only has thirty-five." "Wow, that is too bad," I exclaimed, sitting down on the stool the other side of Ron. "Can't you work something out?" "We tried, but he can't get any money really quick and I have to leave in less than an hour." I appeared to be deep in thought. "How about a quantity discount?" "What do you mean?" Laurie asked, looking puzzled. "Well, how about sucking us both off for seventy bucks?" "Well, I don't know," she said as she appeared to be considering the offer. "OK! I'll do it. Ron has a nice big tool that I think is really full of cum, and you look like you know your way around a woman's body!" With that she grabbed her drink and Ron's cock. "Come on Sweetie, let's not waste any more time!" The three of us walked further back into the gloom of the bar. Around behind the bar were a dozen or more roomy, and very private, horseshoe-shaped booths, separated by low partitions and lots of fake foliage. Laurie selected one and slid in, with Ron and me on either side of her. "OK, guys," said Laurie, playing the working girl part for all it was worth, "I can tell your equipment is ready, but you have to get something else up. Money!" I handed her some bills, and Ron dug around and found his money and Laurie stuffed it all in her bra. "OK, who's first?" Laurie asked. Ron mumbled something, obviusly distracted by Laurie's long fingers vigorously working his cock. "Take Ron first. He's the one that found this deal." Laurie turned to Ron. Both hands in his lap, and I heard his zipper opening up. "OK, Sweetie, you get your rocks first. I hope you have a big load for me, because I love lots of sweet, young, cum in my mouth! Lift your butt so I can slide your pants down." With that, Laurie slid under the table at the same time she slid Ron's pants down around his ankles and knelt between his knees. "You're next, big boy, so get ready for me!" And with that Laurie started working on Ron's hard cock. Now that my eyes were accustomed to the dark I could make out what was going on just a foot or two away from me. Judging by what was sticking out past Laurie's hand, Ron had a good eight inches of throbbing meat between his legs, and it was fat enough that Laurie's fingers didn't quite meet as she wrapped her hand around it. She was gripping it down low by his balls and pumping it slowly while she massaged his nuts with her other hand. Her mouth wasn't idle either. She alternated between licking around the head of Ron's cock and taking everything down to her hand into her mouth. I knew from experience that as she slowly pulled her mouth off of his cock she was squeezing the head of it between her tongue and the roof of her mouth. It was a great sensation! Young Ron was panting and moaning as Laurie sucked him off. He had his fingers in her hair, holding on like he was afraid she was going to get away, and soon he was doing most of the work. Fucking her face like it was the best fuck he had ever gotten. Knowing what Laurie was doing to him with her tongue and hands I'd bet that it was! I reached over and put my hand on Laurie's head to protect her from banging it against the table as Ron pumped his hard meat into her willing mouth. Suddenly she took her hand off the stiff cock that was fucking her face and on the next thrust Ron put his cock all the way down her throat. Ron gasped as he felt her lips around the base of his cock and felt her hot breath against his belly and her throat squeezing his shaft. I knew exactly what he was feeling as Laurie had done that to me many times and I had the same reaction, every time! Ron wasn't used to that surprise though. His butt was off the seat, and Laurie's head was squeezing my hand against the table top as Ron just spasmed. I could feel the motion of my wife's head as Ron thrust against her face and pumped about a gallon of 98.6F jizm down her throat. Laurie was purring like a big cat as she sucked Ron's cock empty and licked it clean. "How was that, Ron?" she asked as she smiled up at him. "Did you like that?" "Ummm, ahhhh, unnggg," was all he could say. "I'll take that as an enthusiastic 'Hell yes!'" she chuckled. "Your turn, Big Boy!" she said to me. I had my cock sticking out of my pants and had been playing with it while she sucked off Ron. Now she moved over slightly and took my whole cock into her mouth right down to the root. She knew how I liked my cock sucked and we had lots of practice sessions to perfect our technique. She was pumping Ron's cock with one hand squeezing my nuts with the other. As I thrust into her throat she swallowed and my pecker felt like it was going all the way down to her stomach. Then as Laurie relaxed her throat I would slowly pull back a little, then when she started swallowing I would shove myself back in as far as I could. This was so damned erotic that even after the great tit-fuck and blowjob I got an hour ago I was ready to shoot my load again after only a couple of minutes of getting head from my talented wife. I felt my ball sack shrinking up, and Laurie did too. I pulled out until just my head and an inch or so of the shaft was in her mouth and she grabbed my cock and we started a coordinated fucking and jacking. After about five seconds I unload into her sweet, hot mouth. She purred some more and pulled my cock out from between her lips and swished my cum around before swallowing it, then cleaned me off with her mouth. "Yummy!" she exclaimed, as she pulled herself back up on the seat on the other side of Ron. "You guys were so good I almost feel like letting you have this one for free." Laurie planted a big wet kiss on Ron and raped his throat with her tongue. "I can't do that though, I have to buy a new dress for a party tomorrow night. How about a fuck on the house?" Ron was still speechless, he just moaned and groaned a little again, and Laurie was still pumping his young meat, and it was obviously ready for business again. "I'll take that as another yes!" Laurie said, and jumped up on Ron's lap, twisting around to face me, and keeping his prick between her hip and his belly. She was wearing a loose skirt that came down just to her knees. She stood up a little and pulled it out from under her butt and sat back down on Ron's lap. I knew he was going to have pussy juice stains all over his pants, because Laurie seldom wore any panties, but by the time he could walk again they would probably have dried. Just then I heard two buzzes from right behind my head. That was Jimmy letting us know that someone we didn't know was heading back this way. If we knew them it would have been just one buzz. Laurie heard it too and snuggled up to Ron and we acted just like some friends visiting and having a drink. A couple came around the corner, politely ignored us, and moved on down a couple of more booths, obviously engrossed in each other. As they disappeared into the gloom Laurie hiked up her hip and stood a little and then sat slowly back down. Ron gasped and I knew that Laurie had slid his young meat up into her hot, slippery pussy. She liked "riding side-saddle" as she called it. She said it was an entirely different and exciting feeling. I could tell that Ron thought it was pretty exciting too, As Laurie squeezed and milked him with her cunt muscles she also slid around on his lap and bounced up and down. That was another thing she did to me, and all I can say is that it is fuckin' fantastic! Ron just sat there with his head thrown back and his eyes closed, panting like a race horse. I think he was too worn out to move much. Laurie was getting into the spirit of things now too. She was turned a little sideways and had her arms around Ron's neck and her head resting on his shoulder, and she was definitely breathing hard and close to cumming herself. She was nuzzling Ron's neck and murmuring nasty little things in his ear. I leaned closer to hear what she was saying. "Fuck me with that big cock, Lover. ... Cum in my hot pussy ... Shove that tool up me ... Mmmmm you are so big ... Fuck me ... Screw my slippery snatch ... Make me cum big boy ... Ohhhh .... I'm cumming .... " Laurie was squeezing Ron tighter, both with her arms and with her pussy. Once again Ron raised his butt off of the bench and just sort of stayed there, vibrating as he filled Lauries cunt full of his hot cum. Laurie was having one of her "out in public" orgasms. She just tensed up and wiggled a little and whimpered quietly. In private I knew that she would be screaming her head off and letting everyone know how great it was! As they came down Laurie looked up at me and gave me one of her big, sexy smiles, then turned, put her hands on Ron's cheeks and gave him a big kiss. Then she turned and picked up several cocktail napkins and rolled them up together into what I knew would be an improvised tampon. For cum though, not menses. She reached a hand between her legs and slowly lifted up off of Ron's lap, holding her pussy lips closed so she wouldn't leak. Then she reached under with the other hand and I knew she was pushing the napkin roll into her juicy cunt. "There," she sighed, "Now I won't be leaking all over everything the rest of the afternoon, and I will have something to eat when I get home!" She sat between us and turned toward Ron. "I have a confession to make, Honey. I've got the clap." Ron's eyes got as big as saucers and his mouth fell open. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding!" she said, chuckling at his discomfort. "This is my husband, and we have been having a little fun with you. And neither of us have any STD's." Ron's eyes were still as big as saucers, but his mouth slowly closed and he finished off the rest of his drink in one big gulp. Laurie continued. "I'm a slut, but I'm not a whore. I fuck for the fun of it, and this has been a lot of fun! So, here is your money back!" She pulled the bills out of her cleavage, and handed young Ron his money. "And, I am available for small, intimate gatherings," she said. And pulled a business card from her purse and handed it to him. "And, I swing both ways, so bring your girlfriends as well as your buddies!" Ron was still in a daze, and completely fucked out. As we got up to leave, Laurie leaned down and planted a big one on his lips. "See you again, Tiger! I hope!" As we walked past the bar, I flipped a couple of bills to Jimmie the bartender and told him, "Give the young man another one, on us." "Yes sir!" he replied, and he gave me a little salute. Laurie and I walked out the door into the warm, late afternoon sunshine.