Many thanks to Todger65 for editing.
Awakening Stephanie
A prudish wife discovers her sexuality
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John looked out the dining room window and watched Stephanie, his wife of five years, as she sunbathed. She was wearing a very conservative bikini that still barely managed to hide her amazing body. He knew every inch of her and loved all of it. Her beautiful face with those big green eyes and long dark brown hair were first to capture his attention. He let his eyes glide down her body taking in her perfectly formed c-cup breasts. Onward he looked to her near washboard abs and downward to her pubic mound. His mouth watered at the thought of her mound with its soft-landing strip waiting for his tongue. His gaze continued down her amazing long legs. The legs that stunningly contributed to her 5'10" height. She was magnificent.
John knew he had the perfect wife. If she never changed, he would be happy the rest of his life. He knew that Steph had unplumbed depths though, and he very much wanted her to discover them. When she let herself go in the bedroom, she loved sex. The problem was getting her to let go. She was so pent up it was ridiculous. She was so body shy and so prudish about sex it was a real roadblock to her being the sexual person he knew she could be.
He had tried a lot of things over the five years of their marriage in the attempt to open her up with little if any success. A tentative new plan had formed in John's head a few months ago. Over time he had further developed it until now it was ready. The goal was to get his wife to let go of her prudish ways and embrace her sexuality. It was a delicate operation that could go south in an instant. Steph could decide to walk away and put a stop to his plans. He had high hopes that it wouldn't occur to her in the heat of the moment to do that, or that if it did, her curiosity would win out. Fortunately, he had some good help.
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It was mid-June and like every year it was time for the annual visit with John's older sister Liz. Liz was thirty versus his twenty-eight. She lived in Ohio and the annual vacation visit was the only time the siblings could get together during the year. The two were all that remained of their immediate family, and they were very close. It was a sacrosanct holiday and nothing was allowed to interfere with it. Because of that Steph was looking at her husband in shock, "Say what?"
John could barely look at his wife, "I have no choice. This account can make me or break me. I have to be here to deal with some of the shareholders. I need you to go ahead to my sister's. She'll be devastated if neither of us shows up. I need, hopefully, a few days at most to deal with the stockholders. Once I'm done, I'll fly out. We'll still have five days after that to hang out."
Steph looked uncomfortable and John knew why. Liz was very open about sex and that intimidated Steph. He tried to reassure her, "You know that Liz absolutely loves you. I think that you two having some alone time might be good for both of you. You've never really had the chance to spend time one on one with her."
He could see that his appeal was working. Steph knew how important this vacation was to him and she couldn't let him down. The least she could do was what he asked. She just needed to steel herself. Liz always said things that made her squirm. Sometimes the squirming was due to her prudish embarrassment. Other times the squirming was from her imagination getting ignited. With some trepidation Steph agreed to fly out ahead of her husband.
The following morning John dropped Steph off at the airport. He kissed her, then held her for a moment, "I know that Liz can be a bit much for you sometimes, but please give her a chance. Instead of blocking her out, please consider what she is saying. Open up your mind a little bit. I want you to be as happy as you can be and I think Liz can help you with that. If it brings you happiness, if it excites you, then do it. I swear I will be happy for you and I will not judge you or hold it against you. I love you."
Steph raised an eyebrow, "What the heck was that? We definitely need to talk about whatever that was, but right now I have a plane to catch. I love you too and I will see you in two days."
Steph walked into the airport and a few hours later was standing at the baggage claim in Columbus, Ohio. Her head was on a swivel looking for Liz and she soon spotted her. Liz had also spotted her and made her way through the crowd. Liz pulled Steph into a full body hug that seemed very intimate to Steph. Liz had pushed her leg between her own until the top of Steph's thigh was rubbing against her crotch. Normally Steph would have pulled back in shock, but today her husband's words rang in her ear. She knew that Liz was just yanking her chain. Deciding 'what the hell' She not only allowed Liz to hug her close, but she also hugged her back. She was embarrassed to realize that it felt pretty good.
She gathered her suitcase and followed Liz out of the airport to her waiting car. Liz was talking her usual mile a minute during the thirty-minute drive. She was very excited about the fun they were going to have in her new pool. She also went on at some length about having drinks in the hot tub at night. Steph listened with half an ear. She kept thinking about what John had said and her nervousness about being alone with John's sister. She promised herself that she wouldn't let Liz talk her into anything crazy.
They had barely walked into the house when Liz's husband Rob put a margarita in her hand. Over the next week Steph would find that she rarely had both hands free as one seemed to always have a drink in it. The margarita was the start down a path to near constant inebriation over the next week. Steph resolved to limit her drinking. In that she failed miserably. The drinks were just too tasty, and she found herself enjoying the buzz immensely. It was so much easier to put up with Liz's playfulness when she had a few drinks in her.
Rob's brother Bill made his appearance to say hello. Steph could easily see that the brothers were related. Both were good looking and very fit. That was something she hadn't noticed as much until she saw them in swim trunks for the first time. They were rather tight ones at that. She also couldn't help but notice the substantial bulges both men sported. She turned red in embarrassment, but her eyes kept stealing glances at them. John was rather well endowed, and Bill's bulge was even bigger, but she was far from an expert. She had only seen one other erect cock before she met John. She was naturally a little curious. Only a little and that's all.
Liz escorted her to the room she had set aside for Steph and John. The king size bed looked inviting to the tired Steph, but Liz had other ideas, "Get changed into your bikini and let's go swimming!"
Steph tossed her suitcase onto the bed and opened it. She rummaged around in it for several minutes, then looked up in confusion, "That's weird. None of my bathing suits are in my suitcase. I am sure that I packed them. I guess I'll have to go shopping tomorrow for some new ones. No swimming for me this evening."
Liz waved her hand, "Nonsense. You and I are nearly the same measurements. Yeh, you're a bit bigger in the boob department, but you should be able to wear one of my bikinis no problem. Wait here and I'll be right back."
Liz flew out of the room and within moments was back. She handed Steph a white bikini that Steph looked at with some trepidation. It wasn't a micro bikini, but it was way smaller than Steph would normally consider wearing. Still, she didn't feel like she would be too embarrassed to wear it since she wasn't going to be out in public. She tried it on and Liz immediately complimented her on how good she looked in it. Steph was glad that she kept herself trimmed down there. She also wasn't all that happy with the way her boobs swelled out of the top. They felt secure enough, but very exposed.
An hour and several margaritas later Steph wolfed down a burger fresh from the grill. She hadn't eaten since breakfast, and she hoped that the burger would offset some of the alcohol. She hadn't counted on Rob making sure that she always had something to drink. After a while she stopped bothering to count how many drinks she had. She had passed her normal limit a while ago. By this point Steph had lost any concerns she had about the white bikini. She was laughing and having a great time.
An hour later it was full dark. Liz lit tiki torches around the hot tub, then turned off the outside lights. She walked over and took Steph's hand, "Come on. Let's get in the hot tub."