Let me begin by describing my wife and I. My wife Beth was truly a beautiful woman. She had long dirty blonde hair that reached down to her perfect ass; her 36C tits were her best asset -- full and firm and extremely sensitive; and gorgeous legs. She was around 5'4" and weighed approximately 105 lbs. She was every man's "wet dream" come true. I was 5'10", around 170 lbs., with sandy blonde hair. I kept myself in great shape, working out constantly and had many women compliment me on my body. I have an average size cock, 6 inches in length, but it is very thick -- approximately 4 inches around.
My story begins shortly after my wife moved in with me; after being separated for about 4 months after being married. Almost immediately, the neighbors in the house behind us came over to welcome us to the neighborhood. I had spoken to them a few times while living there with my buddies from the base, but nothing more than the "Hi, how are you?" type of conversations.
Laura was a petite woman with short blonde hair, great tits (looked to be also "C" cups), and a perfectly shaped ass. Her husband Frank was a big guy with dark hair around 6'1" and 210 lbs. He also kept himself in great shape and I would see him running in the neighborhood sometimes. Frank and Laura were in their early 30's and had been married for a few years with no children. We invited them in and had a great evening with them, talking about our pasts, and getting drunk. After they left, Beth and I laid in bed talking about our evening together and she confided in me that she thought Frank was a real hunk, and I mentioned that I thought that Laura was a "hot-looking" babe. During the evening, I noticed that both Beth and Laura were trying to outdo each other showing off their tits and asses to Frank and I.
Beth just giggled and said, "I was just trying to get a rise out of you guys."
I told her that she and Laura had succeeded with me, and Beth said she noticed a bulge in Frank's crotch too. That night, as we fucked, I couldn't help but notice that Beth was extra hot and wondered if Frank might have had something to do about her extra passion. About two weeks after our initial visit, as we were sitting at home having a drink and watching TV, we got a call from Frank asking us if we were interested in taking a drive to the beach with them. A hurricane had passed by close to us the previous morning and he told us, that from past experience, the water would be tranquil and we could walk in the sand and party a little. After conferring with Beth we agreed to join them. Frank said that he would pick us up in 15 minutes.
Beth hopped in the shower saying that she was hot and wanted to change into something more comfortable. I was sitting on the couch when she came out of the bedroom and my eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when I saw what she was wearing. Beth had on a halter-top that barely covered her beautiful tits and a pair of black short shorts that showed off her firm ass. Little did I know at the time that she wasn't wearing the outfit for me. It was hard for me not to attack her on the spot, but she said, "Come on, let's go out and have some fun."
As we drove to the beach about 10 miles away, the four of us engaged in general chit-chat, laughed at some jokes Frank had heard recently, and generally were having a great time. As Frank was the fire chief in our town, we had no problem getting onto the beach even though the beach was closed. The security guard gave us a wink and told us to have a good time.
