(Yes, this story is heavily inspired by Anna Succumbs and Neighbor Chronicles. I wanted to combine the seduction of a curious hot wife by the older friendly and respectful neighbour, with the wife starting out as sexual and self-confident and maintaining a loving relationship with the POV husband.)
(If you don't like wife-sharing and hotwifing, you won't like this.)
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I watched with a smile as my beautiful wife eased herself into our hot tub. Her delicate feet and fit legs slipped into the bubbling water, shortly followed by her bikini-clad plump and firm ass gently coming to rest on the bench. My eyes followed up her curved hips and slim waist, enjoying her toned stomach, to drink in the sight of her large and pert natural breasts pressed together by her black bikini top. As she caught my gaze she slyly smiled at me before closing her brilliant blue eyes and resting her head back, ensuring her luscious dark hair avoided the water by tying it up in a messy bun.
I climbed out of the hot tub, careful not to unnecessarily splash my wife, and walked around to give her a loving kiss on the forehead. She responded with a satisfied purr and air kiss. Then I dived into the pool to complete a round of laps.
It was a warm summer day, the first summer day in fact, that we'd both been off work to enjoy our recently installed pool and attached hot tub.
I had a programme manager position at a local city firm. My wife, Zara, was having a successful turn in consultancy work for fitness centres and gyms, having previously been a personal trainer herself.
We met in our last year of university through mutual friends and have been together for nearly eight years now, married for five. We both stayed in the same city after graduating, moving in together to a central apartment and enjoying the downtown nightlife. Two years ago we moved out to a developing suburb, into one of the two houses separated slightly from the rest of the street.
We loved our home, having recently been constructed with a spacious interior and open-plan layout, we felt like we could truly make it ours. The expansive back garden was the best feature for us, surrounded by a thicket of tall trees on two sides with a separating fence and hedge to our one neighbour. The pool and hot tub addition was a dream come true, a private area to exercise and relax together.
As I was nearing the end of my swim I heard Zara exiting the hot tub. On my return lap found her standing, arms on her hourglass hips, smiling down at me. I came to a stop just beneath to soak in the glorious view.
Zara stands tall at around 5' 9" with, in my humble opinion, the figure of a Greek goddess. I leant back in the water to look up at her stunningly gorgeous face and smiled back at her.
"What are you grinning at?" She smirked playfully.
"Nothing, just a proud smile at holding the current lap record in this pool." I nodded towards the hot tub "Which looks like it's going to stand for a good while considering how much you seem to enjoy the hot tub."
Zara's face took on a devilish look of determination.
"Oh honey...." As she confidently leaned down, giving me a marvellous view down her rather bursting cleavage.
"It won't even last the hour." She winked at me then prepared to dive over my head into the pool.
"Afternoon neighbours!" Came a jolly cry from over the fence. Zara paused retying her hair into a ponytail, as we both cheerily responded with a good afternoon.
"Hope you don't mind but today seemed like an ideal time to trim the hedges. But if you want a bit of privacy I understand, it can wait 'till later." Our neighbour Geoff was a very friendly fellow. We found him pleasant company and a considerate neighbour.
"Not at all Geoff." Zara responded. "Always happy to see you."
"Great, I'll fetch the ladder then." Geoff was in his late 50s, winding down work at the small business he owned locally. He was a larger man, fairly overweight but with a powerful build. We'd seen from pictures in his house that he was in very good shape even into his 50s, but it seems he's let himself go since his wife passed away a few years ago.
We'd gotten on great ever since we moved in, warmly welcoming us into the neighbourhood, and we frequently invited each other round for BBQs, parties or just a drink and chat.
"Looks like your 'record' will survive just a bit longer, I'll just grab us all a refreshing drink." Zara said to me and walked back into the house. My eyes couldn't help but follow her bouncing ass cheeks, within the taught fabric of her black bikini bottoms.
I chuckled as I lifted myself out of the pool. Zara can't help but be an exceptional hostess, even when the guest isn't even on our property!
I climbed back into the hot tub, sitting facing the fence, as I heard Geoff placing his ladder. Shortly after his bald head appeared above the high hedge on the other side of the fence.
I waved at him and he waved back.
"Lovely day for a swim as well I guess. Where's your wife disappeared to?" He looked around in mock confusion "I'm not losing it already am I? I swore I heard her voice." He joked while beaming at me.
I laughed back "She just popped inside to get some drinks."
Geoff nodded and got to trimming his hedges as we chatted about the improving weather and plans for the summer.
Zara returned with a tray of three iced lemonades and sashayed over to Geoff.
"Here you go." As she raised the tray up to head height for him.
He smiled and thanked her. She turned away and walked to me. As she reached the hot tub I noticed Geoff's gaze distractedly staring at my wife's rear. Zara then bent forwards at the hips and leant across the hot tub to hand me my drink. I couldn't help but feel a slight thrill run down me as I imagined the view Geoff was enjoying; of my wife's amazing ass in the revealing bikini as she bent forwards at almost 90 degrees.
I thanked her as well, and as she stood up and placed her drink on the nearby table, Geoff's attention returned to shearing as he rested his drink on the ladder shelf.
Zara politely asked Geoff how he was doing as she finished retying her hair, letting her dark silky locks tumble gracefully over her smooth and toned back.
They exchanged further pleasantries before Geoff complimented how great the pool and hot tub had turned out.
"Thank you, we really love it." Zara cheerfully replied.
I raised my glass "And thanks again for being so understanding during all the work. We know it's annoying when your neighbour has building work going on."
"Oh nonsense" Geoff replied with a dismissive shake of his shears. "Wasn't any bother."
Zara chimed in "Well we still appreciate it either way. And of course you're welcome round to use it yourself."
"Thank you, I might just take you up on that. I do mean to get back into exercising again." Geoff smiled happily back.
Zara turned her head to me and asked "So what's the 'record' then?".
"100." I said with a grin.
"My arse it is." Zara responded with an eye roll. But then that same devilish smile returned, "But it will be now." And confidently dived in.
Me and Geoff both chuckled as she set off swimming.
I laid back and enjoyed the soothing bubbly warmth, occasionally chatting with Geoff about our work and the latest sport results as he continued trimming along his hedges.
The time passed blissfully until I heard Zara exclaim breathlessly "101!".
I sat up and saw her resting, breathing deeply at the far end of the pool. She grinned at me and I laughed "Well done love!" I cheered to her.
Geoff congratulated her as well. She laughed victoriously as she rested her head back on the edge of the pool and allowed her body to float on the water, while she caught her breath back.
She looked mesmerizing as the water shone off her smooth skin in the sun. Her tits rising and falling rhythmically with her deep breaths, seemingly stretching the bikini top to its limits. The light was bouncing off her sensuous and curved form and along the lines of her taut stomach.
I also noticed I wasn't the only one mesmerized. Geoff was clearly staring, despite his best efforts it appeared, at my wife's soaked and sexy body glinting in the sun. I felt another thrill run down me.
My wife almost always dressed rather conservatively in public, except for special occasions such as dates. She wasn't lacking for confidence in how she looked, far from it. She just got annoyed at the 'slack-jawed leers', as she put it, whenever she dressed provocatively in public.
Hence the especially revealing bikini she wore today. I'd made no attempt to hide my excitement over the possibility of her wearing more alluring swimwear in our own pool. And despite her teasing, it was clear she was also excited about it too.
There was no issue with Geoff or other friends being invited round seeing her in such attire as we both knew and felt comfortable with them.
But here I was discovering another element to my excitement; I got a lot of thrill from other people seeing more of Zara.
As Geoff collected himself and focused once more on hedge work, I mulled this new element over.
I'd be lying to myself if I didn't admit that I'd always had a lot of pride about how incredible Zara looked, and I guess it was only natural to want her beauty to be shown a bit more.
But as Zara lifted herself from the pool I yet again caught Geoff's gaze drawn to her divine figure. Watching the water cascade down her magnificent ass when her hips rested briefly on the pool edge, before she brought her athletic legs up and out of the water. She stood, eyes closed, and collected her hair behind her, raising her already pert tits slightly higher.
I felt an even stronger thrill run down me and my cock slightly stiffen, as the realisation dawned on me that it wasn't just the sight of my sexy wife that got the reaction, but seeing Geoff enjoy it too.
Zara returned to the table with her drink, smiled warmly at me, then wrapped the towel around herself as she sat and rested sipping on her drink.
We'd always been very open and trusting in our relationship. Including on sexual matters. We'd explored the kinks of BDSM, role play and elements of free-use. Early on in our relationship back at university we'd even had a few threesomes with other girls during Zara's 'experimental' phase.
I knew I could trust her completely, so I decided to raise this new thrill of mine with her later tonight.
The afternoon continued pleasantly as Geoff finished trimming his hedges, then returned the glass and thanked Zara again for the drink, while we relaxed by the pool.
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That evening, as we both lay in bed Zara kissed me passionately and stared into my eyes "So was my new bikini as exciting as you'd hoped it would be?" She asked with a slight bite of the corner of her lower lip.
"Even better." I replied and brought her back to meet my lips.
She moaned into my mouth as her hand stroked its way to caress my rising cock.
Zara broke apart then leaned in to whisper into my ear "It was exciting for me too."