Authors note: If you have read ch 1 and 2 and haven't really gotten into the sudden change in the wives, or in particular one of the wives, then you probably won't enjoy the remaining chapters. On the other hand, those of you that are enjoying the fantasy have probably figured out that the sudden change in the wife was triggered by the exhibitionism turning the switch on. For those of you...enjoy!
I woke up alone on the bed, the sound of the shower running in the bathroom. I got up and walked to the bathroom, noting that Lisa and Joe were still sound asleep. I slipped quietly into the bathroom and saw my wife, one hand slowly stroking her own pussy and the other holding the shower wand to spray the water against her pussy. I slipped into the open stall shower, sliding my hands around my her soapy body.
"Eeee" She squealed, started at my touch. "Oh, it's you!"
"Uh huh." I answered, kissing her neck.
"Figured I might as well clean up a little." She whispered as I took the soap from her hand and began to gently rub it around her body, cupping each breast and softly washing it.
"Uh huh." I answered as I stroked my hands up and down her body, finally reaching her pussy and stroking her soft skin, noting a slight amount of stubble. "I think you need a new shave job."
"I was thinking the same thing." She said, rubbing her ass against my quickly hardening cock. "Know anyone who wants the job?"
"I dunno, Joe might be willing again." I said jokingly, getting a gentle slap on one arm from my wife. "Yeah, I'd love to shave you."
"You know, I kind of like how it feels." She said, sliding her hand down with mine and stroking her own pussy at the same time as my fingers were stroking her. "Let me get you washed and then you can shave me and we'll go take a swim. I bet there's a lot of hot women just waiting to play with this monster." She teased, reaching between us to stroke her hand up and down my now hard shaft.
I let her turn in my arms and she took the soap back, gently washing my whole body, and stroking my cock for several minutes before pulling me back under the water. She turned off the water and walked over, still dripping, to the counter and climbed on it, lifting her legs in the air and spreading them for me. "Any time lover." She said with a grin.
I knelt between her legs and let her rest her feet on my shoulders while I gently soaped and razored her mound and pussy, giving it a long slow lick up between her lips before I declared her done. "How come when you did Lisa you stuck fingers in her and with me all you did was give me a lick?"
"Oh you want more?" I asked, slipping a finger deep into her pussy and tipping my head down to lick her exposed clit.
"Uh huh. That's exactly what I want." She cooed as I stroked my finger in and out of her pussy, my tongue teasing her clit. "Ohhh sweetie. I want to come but I also want you to stop." She panted after several minutes of attention.
"Why is that?"
"I want you to make me cum down in the pool." She answered.
"You sure?"
"Uh huh. I want you to take me into the water and put your cock in me from behind and then finger me until I come around your hard cock."
"Okay." I said with a shrug.
"Don't cum in me though. I wouldn't want to ruin how that hard cock looks in that tiny little suit."
"Well, someone else may decide to finish the job then." I said as I helped her off the counter.
"I know. Actually I've never seen you come from anything other than under you or on top of you. I'd kind of like to see it from a different side, if you know what I mean."
"Sure. If that's what you want." I said, not quite sure what had gotten into her, but not about to complain for the moment. We quickly finished drying off, and put on our suits. My wife walked out of the room wearing nothing but the absolutely tiny yellow bikini, the thong bottom completely exposing her round full ass. I followed her giggling butt to the elevator and then stepped in with her, feeling a bit conspicuous with my mostly hard cock showing through the thin suit.
When we reached the pool I didn't need to worry about being conspicuous. Most of the people around the pool deck, and even in the water, were wearing things that were skimpy at best. One rather good looking young lady had on what amounted to two strips of cloth running from her pussy up over her shoulders, the inch or so wide material not even covering the width of her areola.
"Come on." my wife said, leading me right to the stairs and down into the water. She waded down until the water was up to her waist and then pulled me to the wall, the sun shining down on us warmly as she turned my back to the wall. Her hands quickly pushed my suit bottom down to my thighs, her hand closing around my mostly hard cock and slowly stroking it under the water. She pressed her body to mine, squeezing her tits against my chest and lifting herself to match my height, her mouth reaching for mine as she pressed her hot lips to mine.
She'd never been a particularly aggressive kisser. More of a pecker than a smoocher, but the kiss she was giving me was anything but a peck. I felt her lips wetly press to mine and her tongue force its way into my mouth, flicking around mine as my hands stroked up and down her sides, sliding from the strings of the tiny bikini top to the string of her thong bottom.
"Fuck me now." She whispered urgently as she broke the kiss. She turned herself around and backed her bare ass up against my cock and began slowly stroking her ass up and down against it.
I lowered myself down in the water until my cock slipped between her legs and let her reach down to my bare shaft and guide it to her pussy, now uncovered as she pulled the cloth of her thong aside.
"Ohhhhhh yesssss." My wife hissed quietly as she slowly worked her hips to inch me inside her. She continued to wiggle her hips and ass until her cheeks were against my hips and my cock was completely inside her. As much as I wanted to stroke in and out of her, I followed her desire and allowed her to wiggle herself as much or as little as she wanted while I reached around and stroked her clit with one finger.
"Ohhhh fuck yes." She moaned softly as I let one hand slide the triangle of material off one tit so I could squeeze and play with it. "Ohhhhh yeah. God, lover, you're going to make me come sooooo soon."
"That's what you want isn't it? For me to make you cum right in front of everyone here?"
"Uh huh." She moaned as I pulled the material off her other breast so that the guys sitting around staring at us knowingly could enjoy the full view.
"Ohhh Mmmmmmm, damn." She squeaked as I pulled and twisted one nipple, humping my hips slightly to stroke in and out of her only a few of my eight and a half inches. "ohhhhhhh god, here it comes!" she squealed softly, her whole body trembling and suddenly jerking spasmodically several times. I heard a long low growl slip from her lips as her legs continued to tremble and shake under the water.
"Ohhhhh fuck." She breathed heavily as her trembling subsided. She made no attempt to move my hand from her now bare breast, or to cover her other exposed one, choosing instead to just lean back and enjoy the feeling of my hard cock inside her. "I think someone is watching us." She whispered after a few minutes.
"I think a lot of someone's are watching."
"I see someone in particular." She whispered. "Your little friend from this morning at breakfast." I looked around and didn't see her at first, until my wife pointed me toward the far corner of the pool. There, hanging on the wall with the water lapping around her neck was the little redhead from the restaurant.
I was still looking over at her as she pushed off the wall and swam toward us, doing a simple breast stroke to keep her head above water. I was kind of surprised that she would come over right now, knowing we were just having sex. It was only when she slowed down and my wife motioned to her that I realized my wife invited her.
"Hi. I'm Joan." The little redhead said as she stopped swimming and put her feet on the pool bottom and stood up, the water cascading down her body and off the red fishnet bikini she was wearing. Her well formed C cup breasts were contained in, but not hidden by, the red fishnet material, her wide fat nipples puffed out prominently. I noticed that her cute freckles seemed to run all the way down her body from her nose on down until they disappeared below the water line just above her waist.
"Hello Joan. This is my husband Mike. I saw this morning that you two seemed to hit it off a bit. I want to go lay in the sun a while, would you mind keeping him company?"
"Sure, I'd be happy to!" Joan answered with a grin.
"Thank you!" My wife said sweetly as she pulled off my hard cock and turned around to face me. She rested her bare tits against my chest and kissed me hotly before leaning her face to mine and whispering in my ear. "Have fun sweetie. I'll be watching." With that she pushed away and waded to the stairs and out of the pool fixing her top back into place as she walked away.
"So, Mike, did you have a good morning?"
"Uh, yeah." I answered trying to get my head back to where I was and not watching my mostly naked wife winding her way through the people milling around the pool deck.
Joan stepped closer and brazenly reached out for my cock and closed her hand around my hard shaft. "Looks like your wife left you half done. Too bad."
"Yeah, not quite sure what she was thinking."
"Maybe she was thinking that you'd want to play with someone else a little bit." She answered brightly.