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My Wife at company's Beach Party or?

12/2/2010

About a week ago, my wife Annie and I were invited to a beach
resort along with a bunch of her coworkers. She works in
the marketing department at a large company which did very
well in the past few years, and the employees were starting
to get a lot of perks, one of which was the resort trip.


I was eager to go, although I was worried about meeting Annie's
coworkers. Her company had a very informal culture, and
Annie would sometimes tell me about all the flirting and
pinching that went on during the workday. I worked at a law
firm, which was very uptight and professional, and flirting
was considered inappropriate. Over the years, some of
it had rubbed off on me, and I was becoming more straight-laced
and formal. I wasn't sure I would fit in with Annie's
group.


Annie herself is a knockout. She's twenty-six, with
very short, stylish blond hair and a beautiful face. She's
a little shorter than average, with slim legs leading up
to a tight, curvy bottom. She would look like a pixie if she
didn't have magnificent C cup breasts, which look
fantastic on her frame. They're full and round, and
they sit high on her chest. We met in college and hit it off
pretty quickly, and married soon after we graduated. She
wasn't very experienced sexually, although I wasn't
her first.


The day of the trip, we drove out to the resort. On the way
there, Annie mentioned that she bought a new bikini for
the weekend.


"Trying to show off for everyone, huh?" I kidded
her.


"Maybe, " she answered, with a smile.


"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
It wasn't like Annie to really show herself off. I had
a difficult time just getting to wear skimpy underwear.



"Nothing, nothing, " she laughed. "I've
told you about all the flirting that goes on at the office.
This is just another way to tease the guys."


"What are some of the other ways you tease the guys?"
I asked.


"It's not just me, silly, all the girls do it, "
she said. "Just flirting and stuff, you know. Talking
dirty and a flash or two."


"Wait, what?" I practically shouted. "A
flash? You've flashed guys?"


"Oh, sweetie, it's no big deal, " she replied.
"It's teasing. We just pull up our shirts sometimes.
It's just boobs."


I was flabbergasted. My wife was showing off her tits to
other guys? Other guys at work? That was unlike everything
I knew about Annie. Just how friendly was she with these
guys, anyway? I started to feel a bit of dread as we approached
the resort.


We pulled up to the resort soon after. As we carried our luggage
into the lobby, a group of people waved Annie over. They
were some of her coworkers, and she introduced me. Among
the guys there was Alan, Dave, Eddie, and Gary. Among the
girls there was Ashley, Christine, Molly, and Nicole.



The group told Annie that everyone was meeting by the private
pool to get in the water and have a few drinks before going
to the beach. We agreed to meet them there as soon as we got
in our swimsuits.


As we turned to leave, Alan reached over and pinched Annie's
tush. She squealed and pushed him away. I was about to jump
in, but everyone started laughing, including Annie, so
I figured it was some harmless flirting. I didn't want
to come off as prudish in the first five minutes, so I kept
quiet.


We got to our room and started changing into our swimsuits.
Annie went into the bathroom to change and came out wrapped
in a towel. I wanted to see what she had on, but she cut me off
before I could say anything with a "C'mon, let's
go!"


I grabbed a book and followed her around the hotel and onto
the pool deck. The company must've rented out the entire
pool, because there were company logos on the towels and
welcome signs. There were about fifty people milling around
the pool. Most of them were guys, and to my disappointment,
many of them looked young and attractive. The girls were
nothing to complain about, though. A lot of them were wearing
skimpy bikinis and looked great.


I turned to ask Annie where her friends were, when I saw her
open up her towel. I was stunned at what I saw: she was wearing
an extremely revealing dark red bikini, that looked a size
too small. The top was straining against her breasts, and
it looked like the strings were ready to snap. The bottom
was almost a thong, cut high to show off her legs. She looked
absolutely gorgeous.


No wonder she wrapped herself in a towel in the room, I thought.
She knew I'd be concerned about her wearing that. I
was about to say something when I heard a voice from the pool
shout, "Hey, look at Annie!"


This was followed by a chorus of wolf whistles and howls
from guys all over the place. Annie giggled and struck a
pose, showing off her tight stomach and great legs. She
turned to me and said, "See? It's just teasing!"



I nodded and kept my mouth shut. I wish she had said something
about how revealing the swimsuit was, but that wasn't
anything to really get mad about. It was still a bikini.
Besides, if some guys wanted to ogle my wife, what was the
harm in that? I could even see myself being proud of it.


I laid back in the lawn chair and opened my book while Annie
walked over to her friends. I had planned to spend some reading,
but I found my gaze wandering back to Annie. Every time I
looked at her she was flirting with a guy. Eventually I stopped
reading altogether and just watched her while pretending
to read.


The company had an open bar on the deck, which I visited a
couple of times to get a beer. There was a lot of drinking
going on, though - apparently this was a real party crowd.
I saw Annie go there several times for margaritas, and there's
no telling how many times other people got drinks for her.
But she was definitely getting more drunk as the day progressed.
It didn't help that guys were goading her, and the rest
of the girls, to drink. At one point, Dave even challenged
Annie to a chugging contest with their mixed drinks. Dave
won easily, since Annie was already somewhat tipsy.


I eventually went back to my reading, until Annie came up
to me. She had just been in the pool and was soaking wet. With
her bikini clinging to her every curve, she looked even
hotter. "Hi, hon, " she said, somewhat slurred.
"You relaxing?"


"Yeah, " I said. "You having fun?"



"Oh, yes, " she giggled. "I'm a little
drunk."


That was obvious, but I didn't push it. Annie dried
herself with her towel and went back to her friends.


I went back to my reading, until I suddenly heard a scream.
I looked up quickly, in time to see Molly covering up her
naked breasts. One of the guys had pulled off her top and
was running around with it. Molly chased him around the
pool, arms covering her chest, until he stopped and grabbed
her and pushed her into the pool with him.


I heard another scream, and a girl I didn't know was
now topless, too. Instead of covering up, this one just
let the guy run off, and went back to chatting with her friends.



I looked over at Annie. She was in the shallow end of the pool
chatting with some of the guys, and I looked over just in
time to see Alan swim up behind her and yank the strings on
her neck. The top was stretched so tight that it practically
sprung off her, and suddenly my wife's tits bounced
into view. She squealed and spun around, slapping at Alan.
He raised her top over her head, and she laughed and started
jumping for it. Her breasts bounced firmly with each jump,
showing off her soft pink nipples, while all the guys around
her cheered.


Dave waded over behind her and, grabbing her by the waist,
lifted her high enough to reach her top. She snatched it
from Alan's hands and whipped it at him, tipsily laughing.
She started putting her top back on, but not before Alan
reached over and squeezed her naked left breast. She squealed
again and slapped his hand away.


The girls didn't let the top snatching go unanswered,
and started pantsing the guys. A few minutes after Dave
helped out Annie, Molly sneaked up behind him at the bar
and yanked his trunks down. A huge cock fell out, and all
the girls gasped, including Annie. Dave laughed and started
chasing Molly around the pool, wagging his huge dick like
a stick at her, as she ran screaming and laughing.


After a few more minutes, Annie got out of the pool and walked
over to me. Before she could say anything, I demanded to
know was what happening over there.


"Oh, sweetie, nothing. The guys were just having
some fun, that's all, " she replied.


"I don't think seeing you topless and feeling
you up is just fun!" I said back.


"Sweetie, don't be such a prude. Besides, I put
my top right back on, didn't I? Look, they pulled a bunch
of tops off, and half the girls didn't even put them
back on."


She had me there. Several girls were walking around topless
now, and occasionally one of the guys would squeeze a tit
here and there.


"Besides, " she cooed, suddenly lowering
her voice, "doesn't it turn you on to see the guys
ogling at me? Seeing my boobs and feeling me up a bit?"



I got quiet, because it sort of did. I had a hard-on after
watching those guys play around with my wife. But I was also
incredibly jealous.


"It's just some harmless fun, " she said
again. "Think about how naughty your wife is, letting
all these guys see her boobs and fondle them."


I nodded a bit, and she smiled widely and walked away. I felt
like I should have said something, but the moment was gone.
Besides, if guys were doing it to all the girls, there was
no reason why I should be upset.


I tried to concentrate on my book, and eventually I put on
my sunglasses and fell asleep. When I woke up, things had
gotten a bit rowdy at the pool. Many of the girls were topless
now, including Christine, who walked by me. She was taller
than Annie, but her breasts were much smaller, more perky
and teardrop-shaped. They were fully exposed, and her
top was hanging from her neck, probably after some guy had
just untied the strings.


I was drowsy but awake, and with my sunglasses over my eyes
it looked like I was still asleep. I scanned the pool looking
for Annie, and saw quite a bit of debauchery going on. Some
of the guys and girls were openly making out in the pool.



I finally located Annie, who was on the edge of the pool with
her feet in the water. Alan was with her, in the pool, his
arms resting on her legs. They were talking, with their
faces only each apart. Annie had a very coy look at her face,
while Alan looked like he was pleading for something. Every
now and then Annie would burst into giddy laughter. She
sounded like she was still drunk.


After a couple of minutes, Annie lifted her arm and grasped
one of the shoulder straps on her bikini top, and slowly
pulled it off her shoulder. Alan said something which caused
he to laugh again. Alan then grabbed her hand and pulled
it underneath the water between his legs. Holy shit, I thought.
Did he just make my wife grab his cock?


Annie squealed in surprise for a second, then laughed.
She kept her hand down there, though, and her arm started
moving around. Alan said something and she laughed again,
then took her hand from the water and pulled down the other
bikini strap. She glanced over at me, and I froze. I must
have convinced her that I was still asleep, because she
turned back to Alan.


Her top was now barely hanging on, held up only by her full
breasts. Alan was openly staring at them, talking excitedly.
I don't know what he was saying, but it must have been
the perfect mix of humor and seduction, because she seemed
to be doing everything he wanted. After another few seconds,
Annie reached her hand back down into the water. This time,
I could see her gasp. Whatever she had felt down there, she
must've been impressed. Alan laughed and whispered
something that made her laugh even harder.


Annie lifted her hand back out of the water and squeezed
her forearms together. Her cleavage shifted just enough
for the top to fall a few inches, completely exposing her
tits to Alan's gaze. Her puffy nipples were hard and
stood out tantalizingly from her round, gorgeous breasts.



I was hard as a rock. I couldn't believe my wife was exposing
herself to a guy like that, and I couldn't believe I
was turned on from watching it. What the hell was wrong with
me?


Alan ogled Annie's tits for a while, then leaned forward
and whispered something into her ear. She giggled and reached
back down into the water again. They were quiet for a minute
while her arm moved up and down in the water. It was obvious
she was stroking his dick. After a few seconds, she looked
over at me hesitantly. I was sure that if she saw me move,
she would stop whatever she was doing, but I didn't.
As jealous as I was, I wanted to see where this was going to
go.


After making sure I was still asleep, Annie slid off the
edge and into the pool. Standing face-to-face with Alan,
her top now clinging to her stomach, she reached both hands
into the water, and the two started squirmed around a little
bit. I couldn't tell what was happening until Alan's
swim trunks suddenly rose up from the water right next to
him. She had taken them off!


They both laughed, then Annie put her hand back under the
water. Alan started breathing heavily and stared intently
at her beautiful breasts. Annie giggled at his ogling and
a couple of times she lightly bounced up and down to give
him a show.


Eventually Annie moved her arm up and down faster and faster,
all the while watching Alan stare at her tits. Suddenly
he closed his eyes and bit down on his lip. Annie looked down
and stared hypnotically at the water as he started bucking.
After a few seconds, he stopped and opened his eyes again.
Then he whispered something that made her squeal in mock
indignation and push him away. He laughed and grabbed his
swim trunks while she put her top back on.


I wasn't sure what was more surprising: watching my
wife jerk off another guy right in front of me, or the fact
that no one else really noticed. Looking around, I saw a
lot of horse-playing, and I guess the two of them were quiet
enough that no one noticed. I sure noticed, though. Surely
I wasn't just being prudish now, was I? My mind said
yes, but my hard-on said no.


After another half-hour, Christine stood up, still topless,
and announced that everyone was going to the beach. Since
parking was tough, the company had provided several vans
to haul everyone there, rather than people taking separate
cars.


I pretended to wake up as Annie walked over to me. She was
still tipsy, if not drunk, and I decided to see if she would
confess anything. "Anything happen while I was asleep?"



"Not really, sweetie, " she said.


"Any more top-snatching?" I pressed.


"Why?" she asked teasingly. "Would you
want to hear about it?"


"Maybe, " I replied, although the way she was
taking the conversation, I came off sounding more enthusiastic
than I did.


"Well, no top grabbing, but Alan wanted another look
at my boobs, and he kept asking, so I thought that since he
already saw them, I might as well give him another peek."



"Oh, " I said.


"So I pulled down my top for a bit, and let him have a
look, but that was all. Is that okay, sweetie? Do you mind
me showing off for you and letting the guys have a peek at
my boobs?" she cooed.


"I guess so..." I stammered. Maybe I was just
imagining her jerking off Alan.


We gathered our towels and followed the group over to the
parking lot to take the vans. We got into one with a bunch
of people I didn't know, and drove over to the beach.
The ride was extremely bumpy, but I barely noticed, as I
was focused on trying to remember what I saw with Annie and
Alan.


When we got to the beach, we saw that the company had set up
a volleyball net for the staff, and Christine and Nichole
got a game started. I laid back and watched, trying to collect
my head and get the lump out of my chest, while Annie joined
in. The game was actually entertaining to watch, partly
because the players were pretty good, and partly because
the girls looked great jumping up and down in their skimpy
swimsuits. The trash talking got worse and worse as the
game went on, too.


After forty-five minutes, Annie got ready to serve. "Get
ready, guys, this one's not gonna be coming back!"
she shouted.


"You want to bet your top on it?" Eddie shouted
back.


Some of the guys whooped, while others gave a low "ooooh."
Annie paused for a minute, with a sexy look on her face, then
shouted back, "If you can't return it, you've
gotta lose those trunks!"


"Not much of a chance of that happening!" Eddie
replied.


Annie responded by throwing the ball up and delivering
a powerful serve. I'm not sure how many of her co-workers
knew it, but she used to play volleyball in college. The
ball did exactly what she wanted it to do, slamming right
in between the two weakest players.


The girls cheered and the guys slapped their heads and moaned.
Eddie whistled and pointed to Annie, then grabbed his waistband
and slid his trunks down. His dick wasn't as long as
Dave's, but it was much thicker. It was definitely
big enough to draw some whistles from the girls. Annie stared
at him with a horny smile on her face. She never looked at
my dick like that before.


Annie prepared for the next serve, and shouted to a guy I
didn't know, "Hey, Don! You want to make the same
bet?"


Don looked over at Eddie, then over at Annie's tits,
and said, "Absolutely!"


Annie delivered another powerful serve, but this time
one of the guys made a lucky guess where it was going. He dove
and got a hand on it, throwing it up high enough for Dave to
return it. As soon as the ball went back over the net, the
guys burst into cheers, then started chanting, "Take
it off! Take if off!"


Annie put her face in her hands, giggling, then reached
back and untied her top. She held it against her chest for
a second, then threw it to the side. Her gorgeous breasts
and puffy nipples popped back on display. The guys started
clapping and whooping, while Annie blushed and laughed.



Annie played the rest of the game topless, giving everyone
a show. Every time she would run or jump to return the ball,
her tits bounced obscenely. All the guys sported huge hard-ons
watching her, especially Eddie.


The game soon ended with Annie's team victorious.
Annie walked back over to get her top, but didn't put
it on. She strolled over to Eddie, who had just picked up
his trunks. I could tell she was arching her back, pushing
out her tits. They started talking about something, although
Annie was mostly staring at his huge cock and he was staring
at her chest.


Eddie said something, then pushed his dick toward her.
She giggled and shook her head, but didn't stop looking.
Eddie stayed still, though, and after a few seconds Annie
reached over and grasped her hand around his cock. She held
it for a second, then lightly bounced it and laughed.


Eddie laughed, too, then reached over and pulled on the
front of Annie's bikini bottom. He leaned over and
stared down at her pussy, while Annie squealed with embarrassment
but did nothing to stop him.


Suddenly Eddie yanked her bottoms all the way down to her
ankles. Annie screamed, which caused everyone to turn
and see her fully exposed pussy. She had a neatly trimmed
light blond bush that barely hid her pussy lips. Her beautiful
body was entirely naked now, and her embarrassed look made
her even more beautiful.


Annie quickly pulled her bottoms up while the guys cheered,
but didn't put her top back on.


The sun was beginning to set, so Christine announced that
everyone was returning to the resort, and that the group
would meet again at the hot tub at ten o'clock. We started
packing up for the vans. We were a bit slow, though, and by
the time we got there only one seven-seat minivan was left,
to carry eight people. My wife was the only girl in the group,
and the only other guys I recognized were Gary and Dave.
Gary hopped into the driver's seat and told us all to
cram in.


I was about to suggest that Annie and I cram in the back, when
Dave jumped into the front passenger seat and said, "Hey,
Annie, ride shotgun on my lap! Then we'll all fit."



Annie didn't even look at me for approval. "Okay, "
she giggled, "but no funny stuff!" Then she
climbed on top of Dave, still wearing only her bikini bottoms.
The other guys quickly jumped into the middle seats, forcing
me to sit in the far back.


Everybody except for Gary and I were drunk, some much more
than others. I ended up sitting next to one of the really
drunk ones, who insisted on having a loud conversation
about the Packers. Everyone in the back got into it, so there
were four loud, drunk guys shouting over each other.


I didn't really want to join in the conversation, since
I was trying to keep an eye out for Annie. I didn't want
Dave to take advantage of the situation. My angle wasn't
that great, though, and I had to lean over a lot to see what
was happening up front.


At first all I saw was Annie leaning back against Dave, while
he tried to wrap the seat buckle around them. He was reaching
it around her chest and groping her tits as he was doing it.
It took a lot longer than necessary for him to click it in,
but she didn't make any moves to stop him.


We got onto the bumpy main road, and the whole van started
shaking and rattling. Somewhere in the middle of the bumping
I saw Dave's hands shift from Annie's stomach
to her thighs. The two were talking and laughing, but I couldn't
hear them over the car noises and the guys talking football.



One of the guys turned to me and asked about my football loyalties.
I tried to focus on what was going upfront, but I didn't
want to draw attention there, so I made some small talk and
guy chatter. The road got worse and worse, and eventually
I had to keep as much concentration on staying stable as
I was on the conversation.


When I finally looked back over to the front, I noticed that
Annie and Dave no longer had a seat belt on. Nothing else
seemed unusual, though. Dave's hands were still around
Annie's waist, although she was now sitting up high
on his lap and bouncing up and down. I thought the bouncing
had to do with the bumpy ride, but when we stopped at a red
light, Annie kept bouncing. I couldn't see either
of their faces, and suddenly I had the terrible suspicion
that he was fucking her. I became even more suspicious when
I noticed that neither of them were talking at all.


The rest of the ride I leaned over and watched Annie bounce
up and down, wondering what could possibly be happening.
After about twenty minutes, we made a turn and the hotel
was there.


I was the last to get out, and I rushed over to Annie, who was
walking ahead with Dave and Gary. When I finally caught
up to her, I saw that she was flushed and slightly sweating.



"Hey, " I said, when the other guys walked out
of earshot. "What was going on up in the front?"



"What? What did you see?" she asked, somewhat
excitedly.


"Nothing, but it looked like Dave was enjoying himself, "
I guardedly answered.


"Don't be mad, sweetie, we were just having some
fun, " she started. "Dave was complaining
that his swimsuit was really tight, so I said that he could
pull them down a bit if he wanted. I was just joking, I didn't
mean for him to actually do it, but he did. Did you see how
big his cock is? Sweetie, it's so huge. I was bouncing
on it for a while. Then he kinda pulled my bikini bottom to
the side and his cock just sort of slipped up my cunt. I think
it just was an accident. Then we hit a big bump and it slipped
back out, so I fixed my bottom and that was it."


Her face became pouty and pleading at the same time. "It's
not a big deal, right, honey? It was an accident, and he didn't
even cum."


I was speechless. My wife had essentially admitted that
she had just fucked a guy. But what was I supposed to do? I
couldn't make a big scene right there on the beach,
in front of everybody.


"Well...if he didn't cum, I guess that's
okay, " I stammered out.


"You're so understanding, sweetie!"
she beamed. "C'mon, let's go get something
to eat!"


Dinner was uneventful. We ate some sandwiches in the hotel
room. I was pretty quiet, hoping that maybe Annie would
apologize or say something, but she seemed distracted
the entire time.


I laid down on the bed, intending to rest my eyes for a bit,
but I must have dozed off. When I awoke, it was 10:30, and
Annie was nowhere in the hotel room. I rushed down to the
hotel patio.


People were crowded around the hot tub, drinking and laughing.
Annie was already there, she must have left while I was still
sleeping. Several of the girls were topless again, and
there was a lot of touching and groping. It looked like something
out of college, not a company party.


Annie walked up to me, or stumbled over to me would be more
appropriate. She smiled tipsily and gave me a big hug.


"Honey, is it okay if I take off my bikini?" she
asked.


"What?" I gasped. "The whole bikini?"



"C'mon, honey, it's nothing big, "
she replied. "Everyone's already seen my boobs,
and most people saw me naked when Ed pulled down my bottoms.
Other people are getting naked, too, so we all just want
to have fun and be comfortable."


Annie didn't even wait for me to respond, she just walked
over to the hot tub and pulled off her top. As the guys whistled,
she pulled down her bikini bottoms, showing me her tight,
curvy butt. The guys in front of her were getting a great
look at her pussy, and everyone was staring at her as she
slowly descended into the hot tub.


Annie squeezed in next to another topless girl and sat down,
sinking enough so that the water came up to her shoulders.
At least she was letting the water give her some modesty,
I thought.


I stayed out of the pool and near the bar, drinking a beer
and talking to some of the less flirty guys. I looked over
to a group of people at one point and saw Molly chatting with
a few guys. She was topless, with small, perky breasts and
nipples that stood straight up. She was talking excitedly
and causing all the guys to laugh. All of a sudden she pushed
down the front of her bikini bottom and showed off a completely
shaved pussy. The guys all oohed and stared.


I focused my attention on trying to hear what was being said.
"It's really great!" I heard Molly said,
pulling her bottoms back up. "Once you get waxed,
you really can't go back! Totally tell your girlfriend
to try it out."


"Well, if you swear by it, " one of the guys said.
"I mean, it looks great. I'll tell her about it."



"He might be more sure about it if you did that again, "
another guy joked. The other guys laughed and whooped.



Molly rolled her eyes. "Here, get a good look, "
she said, and pulled her bottoms all the way down to her ankles.
Now completely naked, she smiled and cocked her hips while
the guys cheered.


I was staring at Molly's tight body when I heard someone
from the hot tub shout, "It's too crowded!"



"Hey, Annie, come sit on my lap!" Eddie said.
"Make some room for others!"


Annie giggled. "But then everyone will be able to
see my boobs!"


"Even better!" Dave shouted back, as people
laughed.


"C'mon, it's nothing we haven't seen
already, " Eddie replied.


Annie laughed and stood up, lifting her breasts out of the
water. She walked over and hopped down on Ed's lap,
jiggling her tits.


Eddie reached around and grabbed her tits with his hands.
"Here, " he said, "now no one gets to look
at Annie's boobs!"


Everyone laughed, including Annie.


Eventually people went back to having their conversations,
but I kept my focus on Ed and Annie. Ed didn't take his
hands off my wife's tits, and after a while, he slowly
started massaging them. She leaned back and whispered
something in his ear, and he started pulling softly on her
nipples. She smiled dreamily and stared off into space,
letting him squeeze and caress her breasts.


I was about to walk over and say something to them, when Nicole
walked up to me and started talking. I didn't want to
be rude, so I listened politely while she drunkenly slurred
about how great Annie was and how much fun they had together
at work. I kept trying to glance over at Annie and Ed, but
Nicole was blocking my view. After a few minutes I gave up
and directed my attention at Nicole. She looked like a starlet,
with long blonde hair and a beautiful face with high cheekbones.
She was wearing a tight black one-piece suit that barely
held in a huge pair of breasts. I felt comfortable staring
at her, because she was so drunk she wasn't aware of
it. She just kept chatting about herself.


"Do you want to see it?" she suddenly asked me,
shaking me out of my thoughts.


"Um, see..it?" I said back, not wanting to acknowledge
that I wasn't paying attention.


"My belly button ring! Do you want to see it?"
she repeated.


"Uh, sure, " I said. I wasn't really sure
how she would show it to me, since it was under her suit, and
at first she just tried to push it aside to show her navel.
It was skin-tight, though. After a second she gave up and,
to my astonishment, started pulling her shoulder straps
down. She pushed her suit all the way down to her waist, exposing
her gigantic tits and tight stomach.


"See?" she said, pointing to it. "It's
a bit too big, I think."


I was trying to pretend I was looking at it, but I just stammered
out a reply while gaping at her chest.


"Aw, you're sweet, " she said. "Annie
is so lucky to have you!" Then she walked away, with
her top still down, leaving me to wonder what the hell was
with these people.


I suddenly remember Annie and Ed, and looked over in time
to see Annie push off Ed's lap. Both of them were breathing
heavily, and Ed had a big smile on his face. He sat up and lifted
himself out of the tub, and I now saw that he was naked, his
monster dick flaccid and flopping around. The thought
of my naked wife on his naked lap suddenly made me worried
that he had fucked her like Dave.


I looked back over at Annie and saw her in the hot tub chatting
excitedly with another topless girl. The girl pointed
to Ed and Annie nodded, and the girl squealed and laughed.



By this point I felt that it was too late to do anything, and
just standing there watching everything go on would just
make me more paranoid. I was already feeling so weirded
out and scared that I didn't want to deal with it anymore.
Without telling Annie, I headed back up to the hotel room.
I figured that if she noticed I was gone, she'd guess
that I was mad.


Boy, was I wrong. After stumbling into bed, it took another
three hours before Annie finally walked in. She was still
naked, holding her bikini. After she took a shower she came
back out and laid down in bed with her back toward me.


I expected her to say something, but there was nothing but
silence. After a while, I became afraid she'd go to
sleep and so I spoke.


"So what happened in the hot tub?" I whispered.



She turned around and saw the look on my face. As she spoke
she reached into my pants and started stroking my dick.



"Oh, don't be mad, honey, but I may have gotten
a bit carried away. When I got in the hot tub, Ed was joking
that there wasn't enough space in the hot tub for us
all to sit down, and that I should sit in his lap. So I got up
on his lap to give everyone some more room. He started playing
with my boobs, and it really turned me on, so I let him feel
me up for a bit. Then he pushed me higher on his lap and I found
out that he wasn't wearing anything, but before I could
do anything, he pushed his huge thing up my cooch!"



"He started pumping it in and out and it felt really
good, so I let him keep it inside me. I think the other guys
knew what was going on, too, because everyone in the hot
tub was looking at us and staring. I got a little embarrassed
and thought about stopping, but just then he squirted his
stuff in me. You're not mad, are you? I didn't plan
on him cumming inside me but it was too late."


There was a pause.


"That...wasn't all that happened, "
she said, hesitatingly.


"Honey, how many guys stuck their dicks in you?"
I said, not wanting to hear the answer.


"Well, all of them, at least once, " she said.
"But it was just part of a game!"


"A GAME?" I said, loud enough that she started
stroking me harder.


"Well, after a while, " she said, "we
were all really drunk. I mean really, really, drunk. And
after a while it was just Christine, Molly, and Nicole and
me all in the hot tub with the guys. And some of the guys started
having an argument about which of their dicks was biggest.
And Molly suggested that the girls judge.


"So the guys took off their trunks and let the girls
see. Honey, all the guys were so big! Even the smallest one
was at least an inch bigger than you.


"We were about to judge, but then Eddie let it slip
that he had already kinda fucked me, and it was unfair for
me to know more than the others. And Dave said that he had
done it, too, even though he didn't cum in me. And then
Gary said that he and Molly had already fucked on the beach.
So Christine suggested that to be fair, all the guys should
stick their cocks in each girl, just so she knows how it feels.
Not fuck or anything, just a quick poke. That would be the
only fair way for the girls to judge. It would have been,
right, sweetie?"


Ordinarily I would have rejected her bizarre logic, but
her handjob was beginning to have effect, and I just gulped
and nodded.


"So we all agreed, and each of the guys took turns.
I had Alan first, so he pushed his cock in me and pumped it
in and out a few times, just for me to get a feel. It felt much
bigger than it did when I jerked him off."


I knew it! I thought. She was too drunk to remember her earlier
lie.


"And then Ed come over again, and then Gary. Both of
them stuck their huge cocks way up my cooch, but just for
a little bit. Just for me to get a feel.


"The Dave came over. He was the last one, and whispered
to me that it wasn't fair that we didn't finish
what we started in the car. So he pushed his cock in me. He
was definitely the biggest one - it was so thick, too! And
I was feeling really horny after the first few guys, and
I was the last girl for him anyway, so I let him fuck me for
a little bit. The other girls were letting the guys do the
same thing, too, so I didn't think it was a problem.
So we fucked for a bit until I felt his hot cum shoot way up
in me.


That's all that happened, hon. It's no big deal,
right?"


"No, " I gasped as I came, harder then I ever
had before. I immediately regretted it, since it made it
look like I really did enjoy watching her get casually fucked
by a bunch of guys, when in fact I was really upset about it.



"I guess you do like it, " she purred. She turned
over and pulled the sheets up. "Goodnight, honey."



With Love,

Cpldaizy
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yes you do like it, though you should try it in your own home
with only one or two men. and you should help her out.

12/3/2010

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Turnabout is fair play - did you get any of the girls?

12/3/2010

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There is a difference between having a good time and your
wife chucking you. If that's what you're into
fantastic story! If not...

12/3/2010

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No he did not get any, he just made himself a cuckold,
and it seems like all you Americans are suckers, us Aussies
would not stand for anybody touching our women, let alone
them being able to do any of what she did.


Kick her ass to the curb as you say, we say gutter....

12/3/2010

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I agree. What a stupid dick. Letting his woman fuck around
like that. Open mindedness is stupidity when one does it
to another. Bet she would have gone apes if he was the one
doing the fucking. Dump her ass and move on.

12/3/2010

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That was a fun story. Enjoyed reading it.

12/4/2010

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There seems to be an interesting double
standard here....seldome do we get a story....or perhaps
a factual account....of a wife dong what it's usually
the guy doing. Makes you stop and think.


On the other hand, it could be the beginning of an enjoyable
swinging marriage. The "Business Party" scenario
however was grosely unrealistic. Imagine the potential
lawsuits in the current age of sue first and ask questions
after.

12/4/2010

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Good story. Would like to hear more of it.

12/4/2010

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Great story, thanks for sharing it with us..

12/5/2010

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"Honey, I'm going to fuck every man I can while
you watch, and tell you it's all part of a game, and there's
nothing you can say or do about it. Is that OK with you honey?"
Come on, SERIOUSLY??? One (or both) of you must be extremely
stupid, or this post was made as a joke. Good reading though
lol.

12/6/2010

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I really like that story, maybe one day my wife might loosen
up

12/10/2010

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Great story!!!!!

12/18/2010

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you auzzys do kangroos not real women

12/20/2010

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Your wife is a fucking bitch

12/22/2010

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I enjoyed it but think she should have at least confided
in you. Still enjoyed it. Any other experiences?

12/31/2010

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good, good very good i thought.

2/9/2011

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This could have been a great story if they went about it together.
But the wife was was manipulative and the husband should
have joined in or just left altogether. Now there can never
really be trust between them. She seems like she just wants
a way out.

2/11/2011

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The only other thing I have to say is some of these responses
sure are sanctimonious...If the story were the other way
around, he would be the stud, yet now the wife is a bitch?
Sad you can't enjoy


2/12/2011

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I think Annie is a wonderful slut. You will now have to enjoy
her being fucked by anyone from her company after she has
broken the ice at the party

1/27/2012