My Husband and I met our sophomore year of college and we were married shortly after graduating from the University of Florida. My husband Mike is about five foot nine and 175 lbs, dark brown hair and stocky with a great sense of humor. I'm a little taller than Mike and I have an athletic, slender body with long legs and a small chest. I was a swimmer in High School, but I did not make the college swim team, so I joined the masters swimming program and worked as a lifeguard all through college. Needless to say, I have a great suntan and very nice tan lines.
After graduating, we moved to Naples and rented a 3 bedroom house with a swimming pool and a very private back yard. It also had a very nice hot tub!! In the summer we would go skinny dipping every day after work and then climb into the hot tub to relax with a glass of wine. I was in heaven!!
Soon after we moved in, Mike's college roommate Pat called. He was interviewing in the area and wanted to know if he could crash with us for a week. We've been friends with Pat all through college and he was Mike's best man at our wedding. Pat is 6 feet 3 inches tall, with very broad shoulders and a great body! I've always liked Pat and when we'd flirt, I could feel a tingle in my pussy. I'd even seen him naked one time when we went skinny dipping at the beach with a group of friends. Even though the water that night had been chilly and it was dark, I could tell Pat had a large cock. Of course, I never said anything to Mike about this.
While Pat was staying with us, it was weird wearing a bathing suit in the pool and hot tub. I was missing my freedom from clothes in the afternoon and had told Mike this on several occasions. On the third night of Pat's visit we were all sitting in the hot tub, relaxing with glasses of wine and talking about the college days. It was fun reminiscing and I was thinking about the time I'd seen Pat skinny dipping and wondering what his cock looked like hard. I like to day dream. Pat pulled out a joint and passed it around.
Being slightly intoxicated and stoned in the hot tub was making Mike horny and he was rubbing my thigh under the bubbling water while we were talking to Pat, and I was still day dreaming. In turn, I started rubbing Mike's cock through his swim suit, it was rock hard and I knew what he wanted to do or at least I thought so. Soon Mike had pushed my bikini aside and was fingering my pussy. I was having a hard time staying with the conversation and I think Pat knew what Mike was doing. Pat did not say anything, but I felt his foot reach out and start playing with my foot. While he was rubbing my foot Mike was slipping his fingers deeper into my pussy. It was very hot! By now, I had pulled Mikes shorts part way down and was slowly stroking and softly playing the head, feeling the slippery pre-cum on the tip. I leaned in and kissed Mike hard on the lips, telling him that we needed to say good night to Pat and head for the bedroom. Mike ignored me and kissed me harder. I was wondering what Pat was thinking. I was not sure what Mike was thinking, but guessed he only wanted to tease Pat and maybe me. Surely he would stop soon and tell Pat that we were going to bed. After all, we are married.