Nicole a Good Wife
Loving Wives Story

Nicole a Good Wife

by Lecturer427 18 min read 3.8 (16,800 views)
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Nicole planted one foot and spun around giddily. She always enjoyed the first few hours of vacation especially when they took a trip to the beach; all the travel's done, finally free from the hassle of checking in, the stress of work left behind. The only amusing part had been when the resort concierge had confused her and her husband as father and daughter when they checked in. It was an easy mistake to make, her husband was 20 years older than her, and it wasn't the first time someone had made it and wouldn't be the last. The look on the concierge's face while he tried to explain there was only one bed in the room had been priceless.

All that was over now though, and she and her husband were enjoying a quick walk on the beach before the sun completely disappeared over the horizon. It was warm enough that she had slipped into a bikini before they left the resort, and her husband was carrying her sandals so she could enjoy wet sand beneath her feet.

He was walking a few paces behind her, his usual position whenever she wore something sexy, so he could admire her in her thong. She turned around to look at him and smiled, her gaze lowering to confirm the bulge in his shorts she expected to find. It turned her on to know that he could get hard just watching and observing her. She took a quick look around, and not seeing anyone, pulled the triangles of her too tight bikini top to the sides and flashed her husband while posing. He quickly raised the phone that was always in his hand for just such an occasion and took a few quick pictures before she put everything back in place.

"God, I just love your tits, Nicole," her husband said. The sincerity in his voice sent a shiver down her spine that went straight to her pussy. By the time they got back to the resort, her thong was likely going to be soaked and not from the sea water. She giggled and stopped again, bending over and thrusting her butt back at him. She still didn't see anyone around, so she pulled the thong aside a bit to give him a peek at her pussy. She didn't turn her head to look back but held the pose for a few seconds for him to get a picture or two before placing her suit back and skipping away with a laugh.

They kept walking as the sun kept sinking further, Nicole teasing and flashing her husband Nik, while he continued to take pictures. As the sun disappeared it became a little harder to make out other beachgoers as they approached, so Nicole didn't realize how fast one guy was moving when she turned to flash her husband, hoping to get the other guy in the frame while her tits were exposed.

"Wow!" came from a deep voice off to her left. Nicole, startled, didn't move for a second, and then suddenly it was a mad scramble to put the tiny triangles of her top back over her nipples.

"I'm sorry. Sorry!" Nicole said as she struggled to get her top correctly situated over her large tits.

"Don't be," the strange man said with a laugh. "That's the most excitement I've had since I got here three days ago," he explained. "I thought I would come here and see tons of hot women, but that just hasn't been the case."

"I keep telling her, men want to see her," her husband Nik said with a smirk on his face. "She doesn't believe me. All she sees is the angry looks from other women."

"No other women here," the newcomer said. "And I don't have a wife to get angry."

"Hear that, Nicole?" her husband called out to her. "Don't bother putting your tits away. He wants to look."

Nicole shot an annoyed look over to her husband, but mostly because she had been so startled by the man's appearance next to them that she had twisted her top all around and couldn't figure out how to straighten it all out in the dim light than any real anger toward him.

"If she wants to put her top back on, she can," the man said with a laugh. "I'm Anthony," he said to her husband extending his hand. Nik had to switch the phone to his other hand with her sandals to accept his.

"Nik," her husband said, "and the beautiful woman fantastic tits is my wife, Nicole."

"Nice to meet you Nik," Anthony said cordially while they shook hands. "Nicole," he said with a wave while she finished straightening her top, "you husband it right, you do have fantastic tits."

Nicole's face felt hot, and she was certain it was red. She hoped neither man could see in the twilight. She finally felt sufficiently covered and looked up at Anthony for the first time. What struck her first was the similarity in the way Nik and Anthony stood. They didn't look alike but they both carried themselves in a confident, self-assured manner. Nicole immediately thought they must be of similar age. They seemed to have similar builds as well although Anthony was a bit shorter. Both men were in good physical condition. One of her first thoughts was that if she hadn't had found her soulmate in Nik, she would have been willing to give Anthony a try.

Both men were facing her, watching her intently, but having a conversation with each other. It was a little surreal for Nicole, having both men following her every move, every jiggle of her tits, every sway of her hips. She was used to men staring, she was a woman who drew the attention of every straight man, but never with such intense scrutiny from anyone other than her husband. She wondered briefly if her husband would get annoyed, but a quick look down at his crotch told her if anything he was more excited as Anthony ogled her. Her face grew even hotter, and she turned around to hide it from them which drew a whistle of appreciation from Anthony as her butt, not really covered by her thong, was fully exposed to their view.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she wasn't following their conversation, and the next thing she knew, Anthony was saying goodbye and departing. As brief as the encounter had been, it left a lasting impression on Nicole, and as she and her husband walked on, she kept fantasizing about Anthony coming back to catch her flashing again, and other men catching her flashing.

After a little while her husband said, "We better head back if we're going to make dinner."

Nicole looked at her watch confused. "I don't think the kitchen is going to close anytime soon."

"No, but we said we'd meet Anthony in an hour," her husband explained.

"Meet Anthony?" she queried.

"Yes! Meet Anthony. Weren't you paying attention. We're meeting him for dinner, so the poor guy doesn't have to eat alone again."

"We're meeting him for dinner? I have to get changed!" Nicole exclaimed, looking down at her bikini.

"I know," Nik responded with false exasperation. "That's why we need to head back now."

Nicole nearly ran back to the resort with Nik following close behind. There was no stopping to flash or poke out her butt. She had to get dressed to look nice for her husband for dinner. "And Anthony," she thought quietly.

"Do I have time for a shower?" she asked Nik when they were back in their room.

"If you're quick," he responded, looking at his watch.

Nicole hurriedly took a shower, mostly just rinsing off. No time to wash her hair. Quickly applied a bit of makeup, then came out of the bathroom to find her husband waiting patiently for her. She felt his eyes on her as she dropped her towel to get dressed. She made a bit of a show out of it; bending over with her ass towards him as she picked out her clothes, slowly pulling her tube top down over her tits one at a time, slowly pulling her thin white skirt up her legs. He didn't comment about her lack of panties, but she was certain he noticed.

It was a simple outfit, but her husband said, "You look beautiful, Nicole." He was always complimenting her and all she needed to do to confirm he was telling the truth was glance down at his crotch and see the familiar bulge in his shorts. It was a very warm night, so she didn't bring or wear a jacket as they headed out. She handed Nik her phone since she didn't have any pockets and wasn't bringing a purse.

Anthony was already seated in the dining room when they arrived. He was sitting at one end of a u-shaped booth and stood up to greet them. "Such a gentleman," Nicole thought. She wound up sitting in the middle of the "u" between the two men.

Nik and Anthony started a lively conversation and this time Nicole paid attention. She found out Anthony was divorced, had two adult children, and had had no girlfriend for a couple of years. "I came down here thinking I could have a vacation fling," he said, "but I think I came to the wrong resort. It's all couples and old people. Well, older than us," he lamented with a laugh. "It hasn't been a total waste though. I did need to take some time to relax, and it has been that."

Nicole felt bad for him; he was such a nice guy. She looked around the restaurant and saw pretty much what Anthony had described; couples and groups that looked to be in their 60s or 70s.

"Why don't you help Anthony out Nicole," her husband Nik said.

"I'd love to," she responded, "but how?"

"Show him your tit," her husband said so matter-of-factly that it took her a moment to register what she said.

"I can't do that!" she protested.

"Why not?" Nik asked. "He already saw them on the beach."

"Someone will see," she said firmly but with a smile on her face.

"Anthony can lean over to block you from view. Turn toward him and just flash him your left tit. No one will see but him unless they come close to the table. I'll keep a look out. Then you can do the same for me and flash me your right tit."

Nicole looked at her husband to make sure he was serious. He was. She looked over at Anthony and saw an amused expression on his face. He obviously was down for the idea but didn't want to show too much eagerness. She looked down into her husband's lap. Definite bulge and it looked like it was throbbing. She looked down at Anthony's and saw a similar bulge. Damn! Her pussy was getting wet, and her face was becoming flush. If she didn't watch it she was going to get a wet spot on the back of her skirt.

"Okay," she agreed with a bit of false reluctance in her voice. She turned toward Anthony, her entire body feeling a little flushed as she reached down to her tube top to expose her left breast. She took a quick look around as he leaned over toward the table a bit more to block her from the general view. She wouldn't have minded if anyone else saw, she just didn't want to get kicked out of the restaurant before they had time to eat their meal. And it would have made it difficult if they got kicked out for the rest of their stay at the resort.

"Damn Nicole!" Anthony exclaimed. "You have magnificent tits. Just how big are they?"

"30 DD," Nicole answered proudly, "all natural."

"Slim but built," Anthony said. "You look amazing. I love that your nipples are poking through your top too." Her pussy pulsed at his compliments.

Their waiter came around the corner and Nicole hastily pulled her top down while Anthony tried to casually lean back into the booth. Nicole knew her face was red now and she must have been holding her breath because she was breathing heavily. She smiled at Nik as she leaned back in the booth and pointedly looked down into his lap.

"Are you ready to order, or do you need a few more minutes," the waiter asked in accented English.

"I think we're ready," Nicole answered for all of them, shifting her smile towards the waiter. She wondered if he had seen any of her display. Judging by the smile on his face he at least knew what she'd been doing. Her face flushed again, and her pussy felt like it was pulsing.

They ordered their food, the waiter smiling very big the entire time. As soon as he was gone, Nicole raised up a bit and pulled the back of her skirt up so she wasn't sitting on it. There was no way she was walking through the resort with a big wet spot on the back of her skirt.

"What are you doing, Nicole?" Nik asked with a smirk.

"You know what I'm doing," she replied smiling.

"Showing Anthony what you have on under your skirt?" he asked.

She didn't answer but continued to smile seductively at Nik. "My turn now!" he said enthusiastically.

Nicole turned towards her husband, her bare butt sliding on the booth seat. Nik leaned over and Nicole lifted the other side of her tube top to give her husband a peek. She turned her head towards Anthony to see how he was doing. True to his word he was keeping a good look out for anyone approaching but he was glancing at her as well.

After giving her husband a good look for a couple of heart beats, Nicole pulled her top back down. "Satisfied?" she asked her husband.

"Good girl," he responded simply. For some reason whenever he said that to her it sent a jolt straight to her pussy. She grabbed her napkin from the table and slid it under her butt while Nik laughed.

"You should show Anthony what you're wearing under that skirt," her husband said.

"Is it crotchless?" Anthony asked Nicole. "Is that what your problem is?"

"You could say that," Nik said.

"No, it isn't crotchless," Nicole admitted, "because I don't have anything on underneath the skirt."

"Really?" Anthony asked with his eyebrows raised. His eyes shifted down to her lap. Having him stare made her squirm a little in her seat with excitement.

"Go on, Nicole," Nik said. "Raise that skirt up a little and give us a peek. No one will see but us. Not even the waiter can see unless he bends way over the table."

She looked over into her husband's lap again to confirm he was still hard. It looked almost painful as the bulge strained against his shorts. "You really want me to show him?" she asked.

"Yes," her husband replied getting serious. "And I know Anthony wants to see."

"Do you?" Nicole asked turning towards Anthony.

"Of course," he replied. "You are one very sexy woman, Nicole. I'd bet every man in this resort would want to see."

Nicole fidgeted, her hands gripping the hem of her skirt. It wasn't that she didn't want to do it, she loved having her husband, and now Anthony, admiring her body, but things were escalating quickly. She looked down into the laps of both men, confirming the bulge in their shorts.

She slowly pulled up the hem of her skirt, teasing both men a bit. Anthony let out a little groan when her pussy finally came into view. She could feel the eyes of both men on it as if they were burning her flesh. Her face felt really hot now, and she was sure it was beet red. Her pussy felt like it was pulsing and pumping out fluid. She closed her eyes and counted to three then started to lower the front of her skirt again.

Her husband stopped her hands gently. "No, no. Leave it like that," he said. "Anthony and I can enjoy the view while we eat." She looked from one man to the other and saw the appreciation in both their eyes. She let go of her skirt and put her hands on top of the table smiling at both. "Here, you can use this to cover up," her husband said, grabbing his napkin from the table and draping it over one of her thighs, "when they bring our food if you want. But I don't think our waiter will mind getting a peek."

"Yeah," Anthony agreed, "I don't think he'd mind at all."

Nicole looked over at Anthony's lap. His bulge was tenting his shorts as much as her husband's. He was getting excited from the thought of her displaying herself too. Her body shivered with the knowledge.

The wine they ordered was brought to the table and Anthony instructed them to just uncork the bottle. "Are you sure, sir?" one of the servers asked.

"Yes," Anthony answered. "We'll pour, thank you."

Nik poured his wife a generous glass. "Here, Nicole. You might need this." She didn't exactly need it, but she was grateful for it anyway. She took a big sip and relaxed back in the booth letting her butt slide a bit forward to give the guys a better look at her pussy. The guys were having a casual conversation that had turned to sports but were taking long looks down at her exposed pussy as well.

She was following their conversation but didn't understand everything they were talking about. They were talking about her body as well, telling each other what they liked most and including her in their conversation. It didn't seem like there was a single bit of her that both men didn't appreciate.

Nik and Anthony were keeping her glass full, so she was unsure how much wine she had drank, but she was certainly very relaxed. Nik put his hand gently on her knee and rubbed it lovingly. "Here, Nicole, why don't you spread your legs a little more. Give us a better look at how wet you are," he suggested, easing her legs a little further apart.

Both men's eyes were riveted on her pussy as she let Nik pull her legs apart. She felt like she was in danger of sliding down the bench seat and had to hold herself up with her hands firmly planted at her sides. She smiled wide at both men. Nik pulled out her phone. "Hey Anthony, why don't you lean in close so I can get a picture of the two of you."

He snapped a picture of the two of them then joined them and took a few shots of the three of them together. Nicole's glistening pussy was on display in every photo. "Nicole, you are one sexy woman," Anthony said as he eased back in the booth.

"Thank you," Nicole said with a smile. She really appreciated the attention she was receiving from both men. Nik's hand slid up to her thigh and he left there, tantalizingly close to her needy, weeping pussy.

"You are being such a good wife for us Nicole," Nik said. She knew how sincere he was and smiled lovingly at him. His fingers were lightly running over her thigh, teasing her. Anthony was staring at her pussy and watching Nik's hand enviously. She leaned back and enjoyed the attention and her husband's fingers.

Their waiter came back again to check their water glasses. The young man was being very attentive. Nicole didn't have to wonder why, certain that he knew she had flashed Anthony even if he hadn't seen her exposed tit himself. She was leaning back and still bracing herself from slipping further off the booth bench. She decided not to bother covering herself with the napkin as the young man bent to take Anthony's water glass. He didn't say anything, but he certainly saw her exposed pussy. He stayed leaned over the table for far longer than was needed.

He filled their glasses as slowly as he could. Nicole felt her face get even hotter. He was overtly staring at her pussy each time he leaned over the table. "Is there anything else I can do for you," he asked the table, but his eyes were fixed on Nicole.

"No, we're fine," Anthony responded.

"Your food should be out shortly," the waiter said. "I'll be back to check on you later."

"I don't think I've ever received better service," Anthony laughed once the young man was out of earshot.

"I wonder why?" Nik quipped, giving a little chuckle himself.

Their food came a short time later. Word of her display must have gotten around the wait staff because three men came to bring them their food. Overkill for just three plates of food. None of them said anything, but each took a good long look as they placed their plates.

A few minutes after their food arrived, their waiter was back with more water refills although none of them had taken more than a couple of sips; they were mostly drinking wine and were on the second bottle. Nicole made a show of spreading her thighs for the waiter while he bent to retrieve her water glass. The gesture wasn't lost on the man, and he thanked her before he left.

The rest of their dinner passed without any major incidents. Their waiter came by several more times to get a look at Nicole's exposed pussy. She made sure to offer him the best view every time.

The waiter looked disappointed when Anthony asked for the bill. Anthony insisted on paying for their meals. "I've had so much fun, I can't let you pay," he told Nicole and her husband.

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