Note: My wife likes me to read erotic stories to her and she asked me to make one up and read it to her. This is what she got. Turns out she really liked it, so I hope you do too.
Janice leaned her head back and closed her eyes as she eased her body into the steaming water of the hot tub, settling into the scooped out seat that put her knees comfortably higher than her hips and allowing her to relax almost weightlessly in the hot bubbling water. If she were alone in the house, she would not have on her bikini and her luscious, natural 38D tits would be almost floating on top of the water, and without much thought she would end up legs spread with one of the jets aimed at her clit. But she wasn't alone. Her husband, Albert, and his friend Phil were in the kitchen finishing off the last of the 3rd bottle of wine they all had been drinking.
She reached out to her full glass and took a hearty sip, enjoying the warmth of the wine going down her insides as the water warmed her outsides. She put the glass down and closed her eyes, head back, arms floating limply in front of her, breasts just barely submerged below the surface, massive, inviting cleavage exposed above the water.
She dozed off slightly and barely noticed when Phil and Al got in on either side of her. She almost imperceptibly opened her eyes enough to see them in their bathing suits as they got in, Al on the left and Phil on the right side of her, wine glasses in their hands. Then she closed her eyes. Nobody said anything. Phil and Al adopted a pose similar to Janice's and sat reveling in the hazy buzz of a lot of wine.
Janice didn't know how much time had passed when she felt her husband's hand on the inside of her right knee, fingers curled around and under her leg right behind the knee. She lifted her leg and put it over his leg, as was their normal routine when they would tub together. His hand moved up and down the inside of her thigh, running his fingertips from her knee to the edge of her bikini bottoms. It was so routine and so enjoyable. Then his fingers were moving farther than the edge of her bikini bottom to touch her pussy through the fabric. With her leg lifted as it was, he had easy access to her. It was still part of the routine, and probably was a routine for couples with hot tubs everywhere. She knew it was a prelude to more intimate action, and didn't care that Phil was in the tub with them. It was all happening under water and she would pull Al's plug before he got so carried away that it would make Phil uncomfortable. But for now, she enjoyed the teasing.
But then Phil's hand found its way to her left knee, the same way her husband had. She didn't jump or start, but her eyes shot open and she looked to the left right at her husband's face. His eyes were closed and his head was back and he had a small smile on his face. She had mixed up where the men were sitting after they got in and she closed her eyes. Phil was teasing her pussy under the water the whole time. And she had inadvertently invited him to when, thinking it was her husband teasing her, she spread her legs.
She didn't want to cause a scene or embarrass anyone. So far, her husband didn't know that she'd let one of his friends play with her pussy, and so far it was really not that bad. She needed time to figure a way out of this. Of course the easiest thing to do would be to stand up and get out of the tub, but she was drunk and was actually pretty turned on by Phil's fingers going over her pussy and thigh. She knew her nipples were hard and her breathing was a little faster than normal and her head pounded with the buzz from the wine and blood rush from the stimulation. So she waited, and she lifted her left leg over her husband's leg, as was their routine. She did it almost without thinking, realizing too late that it spread her wide and gave Phil the signal that she was really enjoying his fingers working her pussy, so his visits there became a little more intense. He would run two fingers from way down below her filling pussy lips all the way up to her clit and put a little round motion there, then he would draw his fingers away back down her leg along the inside of her thigh to her knee.
Meanwhile, her husband had been moving his hand down her leg, happy to find, without knowing about Phil and his action, that her legs were spread wide for him already, allowing him to stimulate her too. Now she didn't know what to do because she was very excited and turned on by the attention her pussy was getting. And the excitement was intensified by the fact that the men's hands worked in almost perfect rhythm, one leaving her pussy, just as the other one got there. She was so into it, that she barely knew whose hand was her husband's and whose was Phil's. She cracked her eyes open a little and looked both ways. Both men had their heads back and eyes closed.
Then her husband made the advance he always did when she had her bikini on in the tub. When his hand made it to her pussy, instead of teasing her through her bikini, he slid his fingers under the band next to her pussy and pulled the crotch part aside, exposing her so he could be more aggressive in his attention. At the same time, Phil's hand returned towards its target.
"Oh man", she thought. "this is going to be bad". She was nearly in a panic and was just about to close her legs and stand up, when her husband pulled the bikini bottoms even more out of the way as Phil's fingers returned to find her exposed pussy. He rubbed her lips with two fingers for a scant second, then moved her lips apart and stuck his middle finger into her. Her head exploded with pleasure. She was light headed from the wine already, but the finger inside her made her ears ring, and all thought and focus went right to her pleasure zone. She forgot all about standing up to stop this action.
Then her husband's fingers moved back to play with her while still holding the bikini aside.
Game over,
she thought.
I'll blame the wine and being really drunk.
She was trying to work out her story, but having difficulty concentrating with a finger moving in and out of her pussy, when Al's hand touched Phil's. All movement stopped, Phil stopped finger fucking her with his finger plunged as far into her as he could get it. Her eyes shot open and she looked to her left. Al's eyes were open and his body was turned a little towards her.
"I...I...I...it was..." she stammered, trying to make any excuse.
Al shrugged, smiled and pushed his finger into her already occupied pussy right next to Phil's. Janice thought her head was literally going to explode.