Surprise for Rebecca

As we walked up Richmond Street to a popular restaurant, she latched on to Rob. First walking beside him, but soon snuggled against him with his arm around her.

'Rob looks like a target.' Luke said.

'Do you think he knows?'

'I doubt he's thought that far ahead, but I bet he's got a boner.'

'You kiddin'? He's had a boner for hours!' I said.

'Can you blame him?'

Just then we caught up to them. Rob and Jane were looking at his phone.

Jane said, 'I thought these guys were your friends!'

'They're just kidding around.'

'How dare they call you that.'

'What's up, Jane?' I asked.

'His so-called friends are calling him a loser... look at this text!'

'Why would they say that?'

'I told them I was going to follow you guys and hang out with you. They haven't heard from me, so now they're hassling me, like normal.'

Jane smiled, 'Well, we'll just have to prove them wrong, won't we?'

'Here honey, take Rob's phone and take a picture.'

I had an idea what she wanted so I played the photographer to the hilt.

First, I had her stand in front of him, with Rob's arms around her waist.

Second, Jane was leaning on his side with her hand on his chest, looking up at him, lustfully.

Third, Jane with her hand over his groin, with a surprised look on her face.

Fourth, Jane and Rob were sharing a passionate kiss.

'Oh, baby! These shots are great! Look. Rob! Why don't you send these to your friends?'

'They're good alright! These shots will shut 'em up! Heh, some loser, eh?'

Rob sent the pics, with a grin on his face. He was feeling good.

Jane said, 'If they think those shots are good, we'll send some later that'll make their eyes pop outta their heads! Right, Rob?'

'Anything you say, Jane. I have a feeling that hanging with you guys is the right place to be.'

I said to Rob, 'Hand me your phone again, and I'll get some shots from behind, walking.'

Walking again, I told Rob to put his hand on her ass. The lighting was perfect and we sent that pic, too.

Soon, his phone was buzzing like crazy. Jane couldn't help herself; she grabbed it to take a look.

'Look, Rob! They're pretty impressed now, aren't they!'

He replied, 'I don't even care anymore, let's just have dinner. Will you sit beside me?'

'Sure will, sweetie! And maybe, we'll send even more pics.' She was enjoying this immensely!

At the restaurant, Jane's appearance and attitude turned a lot of men's heads. She was feeling great, with a bounce in her step and a smile for everyone. One guy, in particular, looked a her and nudged his friend; they both watched her walk by with appreciative glances. A few men I remember seeing at the bar. They looked and nodded their heads; they recognized her.

The place was busy, but just as we walked in, a large group of diners were leaving, so we were able to get a booth right away.

At our table, she was definitely the center of attention. Luke and I watched as she worked her magic on Rob. Not that she needed to; he was already under her spell. The action he got in the parking lot, had left him panting for more.

But she knew how to work it. She toyed with him and teased him. One minute he felt like the only one at the table; the next she pretended to ignore him. I could see the frustration building. She had him hooked!

When the food and drinks arrived, she changed her tactics. From then on, it was all about him.

She pushed herself right against his side, making sure her breasts were firmly against his arm or his body. She took turns feeding him her food and encouraged him to feed her some of his. When she took food into her mouth, she did so sensuously, with prolonged lip and tongue action, and soft moans. All triggers, to fire him up and arouse his desire.

Along with that, she spent a lot of time whispering in his ear; all the while smiling at Luke and me. We couldn't hear what she said, but it clearly, affected him. Sometimes he'd smile, and other times he looked surprised and nervous. Probably because I was there. Her husband. I had a pretty good idea what she might be saying, and it would no doubt be about sex!

Luke and I agreed; she was gonna bed him. It was only a matter of time. At one point, Rob left to use the washroom.

'Oh my God. His cock's so hard!'

Luke and I just looked at her.

'Umm... you don't mind, do you?'

I said, 'Why would I mind, you're doing what a Hotwife does.'

'Yeah. Okay. But tonight was supposed to be about Luke and I.'

Luke, cleared his throat and said, 'I think we pretty much covered that. Besides, somehow, Rob kinda moved in on that, in the parking lot.'

'That wasn't his fault, Luke. I'm the one who called him over. I, I guess, I lost control... and just went with it. An' you two didn't stop me. Hell, I think you enjoyed the show! Both of you!'

'She's got us there, Luke. You watched her do both of us.... and, you seemed to be enjoying it, right?'

'Yeah. I did. It was fucking hot!'

'Thanks, lover.'

'So, you don't mind if Rob and I... you know...'

'Hell! If your husband doesn't mind, who am I to object I've already had you tonight.'

'Oh, but I'm not done with you yet! Neither of you. You don't get off that easy!'

Then she lowered her voice, 'I'm still horny as hell... Rob, and his friends... they, really turned me on... and I'm hoping for something wild to happen.'

Rob came back and Jane reverted into her sexy Hotwife persona.

'Hey, sweetie! Welcome back. I missed you!'

'Sorry, babe. Just checking my phone. My friends think you're super hot! Those pictures have them panting. They're wondering if we're going back to the Richmond.'

'That sounds great! I'm back in a dancing mood. Especially, if they're there.'

'They are. And dying to see you again.'

'You know, these guys aren't so bad. They're such losers when it comes to girls. They get all excited, but can't seem to close the deal. Hell! They're both still virgins!'

'Are you freaking kiddin' me?'

'God's truth! They just choke. Nervous as hell. Then the girls... they just get fed up! Thinkin' they don't want 'em!'

'So how old are they?'

'Jimmy's twenty-two. Lou's, ah, maybe twenty-three.'

'I can't believe it. I mean, the way they were dancing with me. It was hot!'

'Seems that's as far as they get.'

'Well. That sounds weird. And also like a... challenge!'

'You could probably do it. I mean, like, bust their cherries. They can't stop talking about how hot you are!'

'They were certainly hot for me on the dance floor.'

She looked at me and Luke, 'Mind if we go back to the tavern?'

Neither of us objected, so we were on our way.

Walking the sidewalk again, I watched my wife walking with Rob, while Luke and I followed.

'Look at her. She's pretty wound up! It's like she's on some hormonal high or something. If she's not strutting, she's bouncing!'

Luke stopped leering for a minute and said,

'I know. I've noticed it too.

She's still got it! Shit man! Her ass in those shorts! And that tube top! It's getting a real workout holding those boobs in! Sorry.. I don't mean to go on about it. After all, she is your wife.'

I subconsciously slowed down; lost in thought. Luke noticed, turned and said,

'Hey! What're ya doin'?'

'Ah. Nothin'... just had a thought.'

We walked a few more steps, catching up closer to Jane and Rob.

Then, I chose to share my thoughts.

'You know, Luke. Rebecca is my wife.'

'Of course she is.'

'Yeah, but right now, she's a totally, different woman. A literal Hotwife!'

Luke said nothing, so I continued,

'Remember that night with you and Greg?'

'How could I forget!'

'Well, just before we went up to the room... she said, from then on, she was "Candy". And at that moment, she became a hot, controlling, insatiable... Fuck Machine. It was like she was acting out a part in a porn film!

Gone was the wife and mother of my children I arrived with. She was replaced by Candy. And Candy was as free and slutty as a woman could be. And when the night came to an end and she sat on my lap... that's when I got my wife back.

'Man, I never even thought about it.'

'Neither had I... until a few minutes ago. Tonight, just before we left the hotel, we agreed that I should start calling her Jane. And that, I believe, is when that sexy, free, and uninhibited Hotwife took over. It's just an observation, but it kinda makes sense. Like she just... flips a switch, and she's ready for action. I guess if there's a switch, and I can still turn it off, she'll continue to return as the woman I married.'

'Does that, reassure you?'

'If I decide I need it to, I guess it does. Maybe it helps knowing, that she is, acting out. Calling you guys lovers, great fucks, and how much she loves your cocks.'

'I wouldn't worry, Dave. I know. She has the hots for you!'

'Thanks, Luke!'

'Maybe her meeting me again... you know, helps keep you on your toes! Like you need to keep doin' what you're doin'. Cause, seriously, I think she can have just about any man she wants!'

'Shit man, now you've spoiled it!'

'Just sayin'. Keep her happy, my friend!'

After a few minutes more walking, the tavern was in sight. And there, waiting outside the door, like a couple anxious puppies, were Jimmy and Lou.

Jane ran ahead to meet them with Luke following close behind. I grabbed Rob and pulled him aside.

'Rob. I'm not sure how tonight's gonna turn out. I need you to understand, that Jane, is pretty much gonna run the show. I have a feeling your buddies might get lucky. So, just don't tell them I'm her husband. It'll be better if they don't know. Bad enough there's a group of men, but if they think her husband's here, they'll be intimidated. Get me?'

'Absolutely! Good plan. Do you, really think...'

'The way she's going... yes! Someone, or many, are gonna get lucky. But from Jane's point of view, she is.'

Then, Rob and I entered the bar. It took a while, but we finally found them. Somehow they snagged a big table near the dance floor. Luke sat across from Jane, who was sitting between Jimmy and Lou. Jane was engaged in an animated discussion with Jimmy and turning on the charm. All the tricks; tossing her hair, laughing at his jokes, and softly caressing his arm. And he was lappin' it up!

Approaching the table, Rob introduced us,

'Guys, this is Jimmy and Lou, and this is Dave and Luke, they're... ah--'

'Jane's bodyguards,' answered Luke, with a steely glare.

We all nodded and as soon as the introductions were over Jane pulled Jimmy up to dance, with Lou following close behind.

We ordered two pitchers of beer, a large Marguerita for Jane and a large glass of water; that Jane would thank us for later.

Close to the dance floor, it was pretty easy to follow the action. And Jane let all the stops out during the fast songs. She was having a great time dancing, and teasing her two new friends. Rubbing her body against them, shaking, jumping and twirling all around them. As the energy built on the dance floor, she moved in and out between different men, dancing with her arms in the air; displaying her body and sensuous attitude.

Jimmy and Lou seemed a bit green-eyed, but Jane always moved back to them. After about thirty minutes, she came back to the table, sat on my lap and kissed me.

'Having fun, Jane?'

She took a long sip of her drink,

'Fun? I'm lovin' it! Thanks for this!'

I spoke close to her ear,

'I love you, sexy Hotwife!'

'Com'on, let's dance!'

This next song was a slow one. Better for me. I felt a need to hold her. And talk.

We swayed slowly, my arms around her waist, hers on my shoulders.

'Did you know, I'm the luckiest man in the world?'

'Really? Why?'

'Cause I'm married to the sexist woman in the world.'

'Flattery with get you everything, mister.'

'So, do you have any plans for tonight?'

'Well, I'd like to dance some more. And then maybe go back to our rooms... and party!'

'With who?'

She leaned back to look straight at me, 'Well... all of us.'

'Us guys, and you?'

'Um yeah. It's not like we haven't done it before.'

'The last time was a foursome.'

'So, this time it'll be a... sixsome.'

I pulled her close and kissed her, then whispered,

'Jane, a woman with five men isn't a sixsome. That's a gangbang.'

Hearing the word, I saw a look of surprise on her face.

'Oh... yeah. I guess so. I never.. um... sounds pretty slutty, doesn't it?'

'Are you feelin' slutty?'

'I guess so, I never thought it through. That many guys... and you're all... right here.'

'Yes. And every one of us wants you.'

'Are you okay with this? I mean, a gangbang'

'As long as I'm one of them... and if my Hotwife wants a gangbang, damn it! She should have one! Hell, if you wanted to, you could have another ten men.'

'Ten!'

'Maybe twenty!

Look around you. That's the minimum! The five of us are gonna have to watch out for you. There are wolves in the room! Drooling! All that flirting you've been doing with that bartender? He wants you too! All you'd have to do is lead him on, and he'd follow you anywhere.'

'No way! That's nuts!'

'Look over at the bar.'

'Okay..'

'He's looking at you isn't he?'

'No.'

'Look in the mirror behind the bar.'

She did. Smiled, and waved, and said,

'Holy fuck. You're right!'

'Baby, you've got no idea! If Luke and I weren't here, you could get into some serious situations.'

As the song ended, Rob came up to us and asked her to dance. The beat of the new song was building, and it was a fast one. Jane started to move, slipped her blouse off and handed it to me, smiling,

'Take this baby, it's too hot for a fast dance.'

I took the blouse and sat down and the four of us watched Jane dancing; now only wearing shorts and the tube top. She'd been getting looks before, but with her blouse gone, she got even more attention. The white tube top hung low, showing her cleavage from just above her nipples. The material strained to hold the lower curve of her breasts, making it look more like a bra than an item of clothing.

Lots of guys were checking her out, while some of the women were seething. I, actually thought some of the women were lusting after her. She looked fantastic!

Lou and Jimmy got up and danced with her and Rob, and her smile was beaming. She was the center of their attention; loving every minute.

After what seemed like an hour, but was probably only five fast songs, they all came back to the table, hot and thirsty.

Jane drank water while the guys all downed some beer.

Jane announced,

'Hey guys, let's take this party back to our room!'

'Yeah!'

'Great!'

'Awesome!'

'Dave? Do we have tequila in the room?'

'Full bottle!'

'We should do shots! With lemon!'

I said, 'We'd need to get some.'

She looked over to the bar, 'Gimme a minute!'

We all watched her walk to the bar; her sweet ass swaying as she strutted.

She got the bartender's attention; not that she needed to. We could see them talking, He shook his head, "no", and she pouted. Then he said something, and she grinned, knelt on the bar stool, leaned forward and pulled her top down. Her gorgeous breasts were bare, just inches from his face. A face, with a shocked but appreciative smile. He put a handful of lemons on the bar, then she kissed him, pulled her top up, got down and walked back to us, with a beaming, self-satisfied smile.

Jimmy said, 'Guess she, really wanted those lemons! Damn! Did you see those tits!'

Lou added, 'Class "A" knockers! Whatta woman!'

Luke said,

'She traded a look at those melons for a few lemons. He sure got the best of that deal.'

I added, 'Did you see the fallout? Anybody within earshot got a great view! Hell, guys beside us could see them in the mirror!'

Jane handed us the lemons, grabbed her purse and blouse and we headed outside. She took Jimmy and Lou's arms and strutted happily with them on either side of her. They talked and laughed, getting more comfortable with each other.

Getting into the elevator, things got quiet. Normal elevator etiquette, but this was different. There was an obvious sexual tension in the air.

Three of us; were expecting more sex from her.

Two of us, hoping, dreaming, anxious.

Jane looked at all of us in turn, smiling expectantly. She had hopes, too. Hopes to be satisfied by five horny, virile men. Five hard cocks, five mouths on her, ten hands, stroking and groping. Her breathing was deep, her face flushed pink, her nipples pushing hard against her tube top.

I handed her the key as we exited the elevator and we quietly followed her down the hall to Luke's room. The one at the end of the hall; no neighbors beside or across, just Jane's and my room adjacent.

Any screams of ecstasy would hopefully go unnoticed; just as they had just hours earlier when she spent time with Luke.

I softly uttered, 'Is everyone thinking what I'm thinking?'

Someone said, 'Yup!'

And I replied, 'Okay. Remember, this... is all about her.'

To be continued