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My wife Angela is a young woman in her early 30's. Her beauty is considered average, but she has a sexy and attractive look that can be easily noticed. She has a light brown hair, beautiful honey eyes, a nice smile and a lovely voice. She is relatively small in size and her body is still well fit, even though she always complains about some extra weight she gained recently. She has a cute ass that looks well shaped when wearing tight jeans or pants. Her legs are nice and soft giving her an elegant look when she wears a dress. But the most attractive part is her breast, a full C cup perfectly shaped and standing remarkably on her small frame. Angela has her own style that combines classic elegance with modern fashion and a slight hippy touch. Everything she wears looks good on her, not so revealing but sexy, a G-string and push-up bra under her cloths. She takes good care of her hair and nails and puts a light make-up on her face. She wears a lot of accessories, starting with triple earrings, a necklace, many rings on her fingers including her wedding ring, a watch, and finally a small tattoo on the side of her wrist.
I am in my mid 30's but look much younger. I have an athletic body and still in shape as I workout regularly. I am not the manly type but rather calm and peaceful. My wife and I have a wonderful sexual relationship and is getting better with time. We still have the attraction and the chemistry going on, plus that we learned how to please each other in bed. At some time, I don't remember exactly when or how, the idea of another man looking at my wife began to turn me on. I started to have fantasies about my wife with other men. At first I felt guilty, but after realising that it was a common fetish, I felt more comfortable and loved all those different feelings and the excitement I was having. I encouraged my wife to wear more revealing clothes, always telling her how sexy she is and how other men are looking at her. She loved those compliments that pushed her confidence and made her feel good about herself. Whenever I saw her in the morning getting ready for work dressed nicely and looking sexy with her make-up and accessories, the thought that her male colleagues will be checking her and sharing talks about her, would very much turn me on.
John was always my best friend since childhood, we went to school together and our friendship continued throughout college and till now. We know almost everything about each other and share our problems and secrets. John is about my age and is actually getting through divorce after an unsuccessful marriage that lasted 2 years. He is trying to move on with his life but is having difficult times and is always depressed. Angela and I are trying to help him get through this period and he has been hanging out a lot with us. Angela didn't mind at all having him around since she considers him as a friend of hers. In fact John had some problems in his previous job and Angela helped him move to his current job in the company she works in, so now he is also her colleague. John has a lot of respect for Angela and considers her as a good friend too. John is a little shorter and heavier than me, not the athletic type, gained some weight and belly fat the past few years. He has always been and still the funny guy, always has stories to tell that makes people laugh.
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John and I decided to rent a small cabin and share it for the summer. It was part of a big resort on the beach and has a private location with an outside terrace. Angela loves the beach and was more than happy to spend almost every weekend in the resort.
On a hot Saturday of July in the afternoon, John and I were sitting on the terrace of our cabin having a drink and relaxing, while Angela was having a swim in one of the pools at the resort. After a while Angela came in to the cabin and continued straight toward us.
"Hi guys," she said.
"Hi honey, how was your swim?" I asked.
"Wonderful, i feel refreshed ... now it's time for a good sunbath," she replied.
"What are you guys drinking?" She asked.
"A mix of vodka and tropical juice," John replied.
"I'll bring you a glace," I said.
"That'll be nice honey, and oh can you please bring me a cigarette while you're in?" She asked.
"Yeah sure baby," I replied.
Angela is not a smoker but she likes to enjoy a cigarette from time to time, specially when she is relaxed and having a drink. I don't mind that at all, in fact I find her very cute and sexy when she smokes and it kind of turns me on. I went back with a glass of vodka and a pack of cigarettes.
"Here you go honey," I said.
"Thank you sweetie," she replied, and gave me a sweet kiss on my lips.
She was still covering her body with a towel and drying herself to get ready for a sunbath. I then went back in to fill the empty glasses of john and me for a second round. While fixing the drinks, I looked outside from the window to find Angela sitting on her long chair, chatting with john, the drink in one hand and the cigarette in the other. I froze for a moment. Oh god she is looking hot. That bikini she's wearing is so sexy and revealing, her entire cleavage is visible. It was then that I remembered our conversation this morning at home:
"Honey I am thinking of not going with you to the resort today," she said.
"Why baby are you ok? Is there something wrong?" I asked.
"Umm, no baby but I'm feeling little tired and ... all my new swimsuits are in laundry and the old one I have become a little sloppy and revealing and I don't feel very comfortable wearing it," she replied.
"Oh come on honey, I'm sure that swimsuit will be fine, and besides we're going to the beach so a bit revealing won't be a big deal," I said. I then approached her from behind, kissed her in the neck, and fondled her breast. "And you sexy girl have nothing ugly to hide," I said.
She gave me a big smirk. "Ok baby," she agreed.
Now back to that moment in the cabin, the sight of Angela, the way she was sitting, smiling and smoking, made my heart beat faster and my cock starting to erect. Needless to mention that my excitement comes from the fact that John is looking at my wife in that sexy appearance. Is he checking her? Did he notice how hot she is? Is she turning him on?