I was a skinny young man of 24, 5'10" tall, with blondish brown hair that nearly touched my shoulders. It was summer and I was between jobs. I had worked for this machine shop where I met this guy named Jim. He was nearing 50 and was married to a woman named Nancy. I worked around Jim for maybe 6 months. He quit and moved out of state. I stayed working another couple of months and then I quit. I was staying with a brother and not paying many bills so I figured I could afford to shop around for a better job. Jim told me he'd give me a call once he got relocated and set up. Like the usual I figured once he was gone I'd never hear from him. It wasn't like we were close friends so I didn't really expect much, but one day he actually called. He said since I wasn't doing anything why not make a trip down his way for a few days. He had moved about 500 miles away and I wasn't too excited about making that drive, but he was really pushing me to do it so I said I'd try. Almost two weeks went by and he called again to see if I was going to make it. I told him to give me a couple of days and I'd head out. When I got there I was a little surprised that he had such a nice house. Jim told me he was glad I came down and promised I'd have fun.This was the first time I'd met his wife, Nancy. She was about my height with what I consider long legs and had orangish brown hair. She looked pretty good for her age. She was probably about Jim's age. She seemed friendly enough and talked a lot. We went to dinner later that eveing and talked about work and so on. Once back at the house I showered and went to bed. I slept in the next morning from still being tired from the drive. It was a week day and Jim had left for work. Nancy left a note saying she was off to the store and would be back sometime that afternoon. I showered and went out for a drive of the city. I thought I'd stay out awhile to give them time to get back to the house before I did. I always feel uncomfortable to be in someones house and they not be there. This sort of thing went on another couple of days with each day me going out looking around the city. I made plans to start back on Saturday morning. That was going to give me a chance to rest up on Sunday before I started my new job on Monday. Jim came in from work that Friday afternoon and said we'd be going out for a night on the town. We went to dinner early and discussed what to do after that. Jim asked if I had any problems going for a drink. I wasn't a big drinker, but I could handle myself. He said that there was this small club that they sometimes go to that I would like. When we got there I realized it was a titty bar. It wasn't the raunchy type though. There were a handfull of women dancers and most were quite lovely. What surprised me was that Nancy didn't seem bothered by being there. She didn't seem that type to me to allow Jim to go to one of these places. I just couldn't picture her to go for this sort of stuff. We were having mixed drinks and commenting on the dancers. Jim and Nancy were both putting away the drinks and getting wobbly. I also was feeling it. Soon enough we decided to head back to the house while we were still walking. On the way back the conversation was on me and what I thought about the ladies and when was the last time I had a woman to snuggle up to and stuff like that. At the moment I was naive and didn't know where my answers were leading me. Back at the house I found out. I got into the shower like I normally did and was getting ready for bed. Jim was in the den and hollered for me to come join him. He was sitting in his lounge chair and I sat on a love seat nearby. He was telling me how he appreciated me coming to visit and hoped I had a good time and he and Nancy hoped I'd come back sometime. He went to the kitchen to get us a vodka and orange juice as a night cap. Nancy was off in their bedroom taking a shower and getting ready for bed. Jim said he was going to show me something, but to not tell Nancy. He dug around in a cabinet and came out with a video tape. He turned on the tv and turned off the sound. He put the tape in the vcr and hit play. It looked like a homemade movie and at first all I could see was the lower half of this woman laying back on a bed with a cucumber in her snatch. She was using it to fuck herself. As the camera seemed to be moving back I could now see some of her tits, but still didn't see her face. It was showing her tits because she had a hand on them tweaking and pulling on the nipples. She pulled out the cucumber and rolled over onto her hands and knees. She took the cucumber and reached between her legs to re-insert it where it had been before. It had been awhile since I had had any sex and seeing this was getting me interested. The camera moved around toward the side of the bed and more of the woman came to view. It was Nancy! I almost dropped my drink. It was Nancy that was shoving that cuke into her cunt! Right about then a naked man walked alongside the bed to stand in front of her. It showed from his shoulders down. His dick was standing out straight and hard. He was stroking at it as he approached her. As he closed in on her he pulled her head down over his dick . She was bobbing away on it. As I was sitting there focused in on the action on the tv I then heard Nancy's voice at the back of the room. When I turned around to look I saw her standing there in black lingerie starring and talking to Jim. I heard her say that she couldn't believe that Jim would be showing that old tape. She didn't seem mad, she just acted more so like she was surprised we'd be watching it. Jim told her to come in a sit down with us, but she said she was going to pour herself a drink first. Moments later she came back to the room and sat on Jim's lap in his lounge chair. From where I was sitting I could see them out of the corner of my eye, but not directly. I kept my focus on the tv so as to not be looking right at them. Occasionally Jim or Nancy would say something to me or make a comment about something in the movie and it would cause me to have to look at them when I was replying. I could tell that Jim had his hands on her. He'd sort of move them away when I would turn their way, but I could tell that something was going on. Nancy looked like she had a hand on his crotch and I caught a squeeze or two here and there when I was talking to them. It wasn't long and Jim had a hand in her nighty top and he didn't try to cover it up when I looked their way. And Nancy was almost openly now rubbing at his crotch. They would whisper things back and forth and I was getting the feeling that something was about to happen. Nancy got up and left the room. Jim got up and said he was going to the bedroom and would be right back. Nancy came back moments later with what looked like a bed comforter. She tossed it over the floor. Jim came back to the room with only his underwear on and holding a camera. Nancy sat down in the center of the comforter. Jim asked if I minded having my picture taken. I said I didn't. He then told me that Nancy was wanting me to sit by her on the blanket. I knew then I was in trouble. I just acted cool about it and went over and sat down on the blanket. She told me I could sit closer that she wasn't going to bite me. Her nighty was fairly sheer. I could easily see her nipples poking through the thin material. Her breasts were nicely rounded and filled out the cup area. It had little ties to tie the top on and the panties were separate and just as sheer. She wasn't shaved clean, but she was trimmed. My dick was already hard from watching the movie and it was noticable as it pushed outward against my pajama bottoms. As I moved closer to her she asked if I had been enjoying their movie. As I was saying yes I was enjoying it she had her eyes on my crotch. And with a smile replied that apparently I must have liking what I was seeing. And I said I did. She reached toward my crotch and touched my dick through the pajamas. She was getting a good feel of me. She said I felt hard and that she was going to take care of that problem for me. She told me to lay back. I did. She rubbed her hands over my chest and then down to my crotch again. Within seconds she slipped a hand under the waist band and had a grip on my naked dick. She felt of the hardness and toyed with my balls. She moved around to where she could pull the pajamas off of me. I now laid there naked. Jim was sitting in his chair nearby and had his camera on. Nancy moved back to the side of me and lowered her mouth onto my hard-on. She playfully sucked it in and tongued my balls for awhile then took a more serious approach to it. She started out on it slowly then started increasing the rhythm. She was good at sucking. It really felt good. I knew if she kept it going that I would soon shoot so I told her so. She didn't slow down any and I started to groan with the anticipation that I was about to shoot. She moved her mouth off and away from my dick, but continued to stroke me until I shot my first load. It shot upward and some shot into her mouth. She then put her mouth back over my dick and sucked the cum off of it. She sat up and let go of my dick. As I laid there regrouping she touched my chest with a hand and sipped her drink with the other. She asked if it had felt good. Of course it did. I didn't want to seem to forward, but I thought what the heck and I reached up to feel of her titties. I was touching one then the other and then she undid the ties and took it off. She had nice tits, especially at her age. They felt firm. She was sitting there on her knees and I reached down lower hoping to get a feel of her pussy. She had to turn her legs some for me to get my hand to her but she did so without hesitation. She still had the panties on. I could feel the form of her cunt through the panties. The material was damp. I moved it aside at the crotch so that I could expose her pussy. Rather than fight it she stood up and pulled them off. She now stood there as naked as me. She sat back to her knees and this time was closer to my face so that I could get a good view of what I was feeling up. She was wet inside. She was ready for action. As I touched and poked on her she leaned over and sucked in my dick. She was bringing it back to life. I could feel it getting harder and harder with every second. She moved over the top of me and lowered her pussy above my face so that we could be in a 69 position. She was very wet and tasted good. I tried to shove my tongue as deep into her as I could. It was her turn. She got off of me and told me to stand up for a second. She got onto all 4's and wanted me to fuck her from behind. As I was sliding in to her warm hole Jim was moving in the camera getting close shots. In a way it was sort of distracting, but I was determined to fuck this woman regardless. It was too late to turn back now. It takes me awhile for a second orgasm so I was able to pour it to her in this position long enough to get her off. As she orgasmed she moaned some and relaxed which brought me to a stop. She moved forward so that she could change positions. She then laid on her back and spread her legs for me to get down on her. I got on her and stuck my throbbing dick as far into her as I could get it. I started fucking slow, but moments later I'm pouring it to her. I felt my next orgasm coming and I didn't pull out. When I started to shoot I sank my dick deep into her hot hole and let it squirt until it was done. When I got off of her we both were a little messy. I got up and went to the bathroom to wipe off. When I came back Jim had laid the camera down and was between Nancy's legs fucking away. In moments he had orgasmed. He got off of her and went to the bathroom to clean off. When he back to the room Nancy got up and went off to the bathroom. When she came back she had on a robe. I had put my pajamas back on and Jim put his underwear back on. Nancy said that she was tired and ready for bed. Jim said he was also ready for bed. And I too was tired out. They headed to their room and I went to mine. I laid there in the bed and thought about what just went on and eventually fell asleep. The next morning I got up and showered before they got up. I got my things packed so that I would be able to leave after breakfast. They got up, showered, and were in the kitchen when I came out of the bedroom with my stuff ready to leave. Nancy fixed our breakfast and we had a normal chat as if nothing happened the night before. They saw me out to my car. As I sat at the steering wheel about to begin my journey home Jim reached in to shake my hand and said he hoped I had a good visit and hoped I could come back sometime. When Nancy reached in to shake my hand she reached farther down and gave me a tender squeeze. She also wished me a safe trip home. Over a year went by before I could get the time to go back to see them. Once again I didn't leave unsatisfied with my trip (if you know what I mean!)...