At the golf resort.
About us.
We have a wonderful life and our sex life is off the charts. She loves sex almost as much as I did when I was eighteen years old. She has been very active since she was barely legal. It didn't change as she grew older. It did however get better. She had been divorced three times before we married. I knew her divorces were because of her inability to keep her hands off other men. Or maybe it was because she couldn't keep their hands off of her. I think this is what the big attraction was for me. She had just turned thirty eight when we met. Well, we didn't meet exactly. I was at a bar and she was leaning against it and was by far the hottest girl there. She seemed to know some of the same folks I knew. She seemed to have two men completely at her command for some time. Eventually she left with them both.
That evening started my obsession with her and finally some friends introduced us. We have been together since.
She has never been exclusive with just me even from the start. When I never asked her to be, she questioned me about it after a few months. I just explained that I enjoyed her lifestyle and wouldn't change it for the world. I let her know that sometimes I would just wait for her boyfriends to leave her house to knock on her door. When she would answer her door after being just fucked, usually after all night, I wanted her more than I could imagine. She didn't understand but she loved that I wasn't jealous but instead, turned on by her slutty ways.
This is the way we live and we both enjoy the hotwife lifestyle.
A vacation dare.
We had decided to explore some options about a summer vacation condo around a golf resort where she could relax and go shopping and to the spas while I was out playing golf. We found a place to investigate on the east coast of Florida. There were plenty of courses for me and spas and shops for her.
We arrived and went to our rented condo which was on the second floor above the parking lot. Not very scenic but practical. The place was humming with mostly men that were there for the golf. I was thinking it would be great to invite my buddies as well. Buying here sounded like a great option.
It had been about a ten hour drive and we arrived about six o'clock in the evening. There was a nice restaurant and bar on the premises so we decided to stay close for the evening and rest after the long drive.
She was, of course, wearing her normal flirt suit. A short denim skirt and this time a gauzy blouse with buttons down the front. She had been totally relaxed on the drive and buttons were undone to just below her little lacy bra in the front. She definitely looked like a woman on the prowl. She just can't seem to help herself. She was enjoying the looks she was getting mostly from the men who were most likely the golfers staying here.
We were returning to our room about dark and it looked as if all the golfers were coming back to the condos all around the same time.
We were walking up the staircase for our room and were followed by four middle aged men right behind us. It appears they had probably been on the course all day.
She was right behind me up the flight of stairs and I believe she made certain she was in a position to show them the view up her mini skirt. When we reached the first landing she acted like she had just noticed them and turned toward them and said hello as her legs were modestly spread for the possible view up her skirt. Teasing is one of her favorite games, even with me. I thought about how this is the first day and she had already found someone to tease. It may be a long week. Or maybe not long enough. It seemed that I must have been all but invisible to them as I had turned the corner to the next landing. It could have been though, that since she had started teasing them they were hoping for more and afraid to take their eyes off of her.
Finally she turned toward me with a big smile and a flush to her face and chest that let me know she had enjoyed this little exhibition a lot. They remained about four steps behind us as we approached our door. As I was opening the door they moved past us and I noticed they had stopped only one more door down from us. How convenient for her to have four guys next door that may be potential playmates for a week.
We showered and then fell in bed exhausted from the long drive and the big meal. She was not quite ready to call it a night though and reached for my dick under the sheets and started stroking it. I couldn't help myself from reaching between her legs to find her almost dripping from being so ready for sex.
She rode on top of me and was being very vocal and louder than normal telling me to fuck her harder and deeper. She did what she does best and started using my fantasy to tease me.
"I think I saw those men staring up my skirt today. Do you think they could see all the way when I spread my legs for them? They all looked like nice men. Did you notice that they are just next door? Do you think they would want to fuck me?"
She practically screamed when she reached her climax. I finally figured she must have been hoping we had thin walls between us the men next door. She would never admit that but I knew her well.
The next morning I had made an early tee time and it appeared the next door neighbors had also. I was sitting on the balcony having my coffee and they were on their balcony doing the same. We had a little conversation about which courses we were playing and how much fun it was getting away for some relaxation.
We were about to head out when the sliding door behind me slid open. Here she comes with her makeup on like she had decided to go out but she still had her little sleep shorts and camisole top on. Neither of which hid the fact that she was wearing absolutely nothing else. Maybe this is the outing she had planned on. I know it had taken her a minute to apply her makeup and she certainly had enough time to put something else on. She didn't sleep in anything so she had to dig that out especially for us. Now she was in heaven. Five men staring at her nipples which were hard as diamonds. The color was not hidden by her top. The areolas were just peeking out at the top edge. The short shorts were the same and it was clear her landing strip was uncovered except by the almost sheer material. She was leaning on the rail between our balconies and they all were inching closer and closer to the rail. They were all flirting and making little innuendos and she would reach over to the last one to make a remark to touch a shoulder or arm as she laughed with them. Her laughing was making her tits jiggle and I think there were five hardons now. She finally turned to go back in the room. They never took their eyes off her ass as she walked away. Her little shorts had pulled tightly in her ass cheeks and the display was I figured exactly what she had planned when she came out. Now they knew without a doubt the shape and color of her tits, pussy and even her ass.
They all started talking about the same time telling me what a lucky sob I am and they wouldn't leave their wives at home if they were more like her. They asked how I could even be alive after being married to her for any length of time. I told them I knew exactly how lucky I am to have an awesome wife like her and that is exactly what kept me young. I even told them that at times she was almost too much for me to handle by myself. They all agreed. When they turned to head back to their condo I could hear them talking about her tits and how hot she was to dress like that with them and especially with me watching and not trying to slow her down.
Little did they know how much I liked her being who she is and would only encourage her and not think of holding her back.
That evening after dinner and she had finished her time at the beauty spa and shopping and I had had my day at the course we were again relaxed on the balcony. The night was warm and of course she took advantage of that to dress simply. Simple means hardly anything on. It was a loose fitting camisole and a very short pair of thin nylon shorts that she had pulled up her ass in the back and even better her cameltoe was on full display so much that her lips were just visible outside her shorts when her legs would fall open just a bit. And they seemed to have a mind of their own as they were seemingly opening on their own accord at regular intervals. I was sitting close to the wall that separated the balconies and she then stood and started leaning on the rails next to theirs. They never moved away from the rails which brought them about a foot apart from each other. We were all drinking pretty heavily and of course the conversation soon turned to sexual banter. Finally one of them looked around the wall at me and asked if we ever used a little coke to extend our fun. I said on occasion we would but it made for some very long and wild nights. He then walked back towards his room and he came back with a little mirror that had a couple of lines laid out. He asked if we would care to share some of theirs. Did I not just tell them how it made for such a long night and how wild it would make it? Maybe they understood too well. Especially after seeing the way she teased and practically stripped in front of them. They knew exactly what her entire body looked like. She liked them looking and blatantly showed them all her charms.
I declined sharing in the nose candy but could tell she was all for it. She just turned to me and asked
"What do you think baby? You know I wouldn't mind trying just a little bit."