I have always fantasized about seeing my wife with other men, but I knew that would never happen because my wife, Carol, was raised in a small town in the South.
Carol's father was a minister in a small church and her mother was a member of every little town group there was. According to her father, Carol was a sheltered girl and never even went out to play with the neighbor children.
Let me tell you about Carol; she is a very voluptuous 5 foot two inch woman with golden brown hair, very firm 38B breasts, a 26-inch waist and has very full hips and thighs. She looks good in absolutely everything she wears and I always catch men staring at her.
Don't get me wrong, I have a fantastic time fucking my wife's virgin tight honey-whole, but that's about all we do. I always lick her honey as I thoroughly enjoy it. On the other hand, has never given me a blowjob, and probably never will. She won't even do a hand-job saying that it's not the natural thing to do.
She is a prim and proper girl, or so I thought. Let me tell you about the day that she changed her ways.
We were having a pool built in the backyard of our house. I had found two guys that a few friends had used and I saw the outcome of their work, in more ways than one.
Mario was over six feet tall and well tanned. Luigi was also just over six feet tall and also very tanned. Both men had well built bodies from all the years of working with concrete.
It was a very warm day when I finished all of my work at the office and decided to come home early. I had to park my car outside on the street since the guy's had their trucks and equipment in our driveway. I came into the house through the front door and went upstairs to the bedroom to change. I decided to take a shower first.
As I turned on the water, I heard a giggle come from Carol. I looked out the bathroom window, which was over the bathtub, and saw Carol bring three beers, handing two of them to the guys. I had never seen her drink and thought, when I saw her take a swig from her bottle, that the beer, combined with the heat of the day, would make her dizzy. I also happened to notice as I scanned the yard that there were already about nine empty bottles. Had she had three already?
I started to get excited as I watched the men eye her body as they drank. Carol was laughing and giggling, and her breasts seemed to want to bust out of her tank top every time she laughed. Her jeans shorts were well filled by her ample ass and thighs. My cock had gotten rock hard just looking at her and I'm sure the pool builder's "tools" were also.
As I watched them, Mario started to joke with Carol and pinched her waist a few times. Carol did nothing to stop him, she just continued to laugh and drink. Luigi started to move a little closer to her also. He whispered something to her and I saw that she backed away a little. He continued to talk to her, and finally I saw her smile and nod her head as if saying, "All right."
She then walked up the ladder and stood by the edge of the pool at the deep end, about 9 feet. That's when my heart nearly stopped. She put her beer down, then stood straight and took off her top! I couldn't believe it! I wanted to run down there, but decided to wait and watch.