- As this story is written in serial format it will likely be more enjoyable if the previous parts are read first
- Story contains hotwife / stag & vixen elements. Try something else if this is not your thing :-)
BRADY:
I was happy to see them walking down the beach again the following weekend. I hadn't really planned to go for a second weekend in a row. However my male brain got the best of me. I'd had a few
very
substantial orgasms while fantasizing about Jane throughout the week. On the very slight chance that they were at the beach again.... I decided to try my luck.
In reviewing that first afternoon after the fact I did find it curious that they'd ended up wanting to spend so much time with me. It hadn't seemed weird in the moment, but in hindsight I found it unusual that a married man (with a wife that looked like that) would be comfortable having her in such close quarters to another guy while nude. I wasn't sure if I was reading into things too much?
No matter what, they were both pleasant company and as they approached the same area of the beach I gave them a wave. They came over towards me and asked if I wanted some company. No argument here!
After getting their blanket down and bags set aside Ben quickly took orders for drinks. He seemed in a rush to get down the beach. It served to leave Jane and I alone. I was leaned back against a driftwood log with my book by my side and Jane standing in front of me. She wore a different bikini this time. It was cut lower in the chest, and much higher in the rear which served to reveal a significant amount of her cheeks. Lime green with orange polka dots this time.
She stood there sheepishly, but finally with nothing else left to unpack she began to disrobe. She didn't move over to one side or behind the driftwood. She did it right in front of me. I watched. And I made no show of attempting to hide that fact.
The top came off first and her breasts bounced down to where they naturally hung, shimmying and shuddering as they freed themselves of the tight lycra. She turned to face away from me. Her bottoms were wriggled off of her waist and then down to her ankles. She slowly bent down to retrieve them and I watched in amazement as her full bare ass was presented to me. Her cute pink pussy was perfectly framed between her legs and all that I could imagine in that moment was how it would feel to have her by the hips and be pumping in and out of her. There had been no need for her to turn around unless to ensure that I received the most erotic view of her disrobing. It was amazing.
BEN:
As I returned with drinks I was able to observe from afar. I could see Jane, standing over Brady, completely naked. She clearly had his full attention. In control.
The last time I had seen her like this, in 'seduction' mode, was just over three years ago. It was near the end of things with Justin.
He was a property developer from Washington and had optioned commercial space in our city. Jane had been looking for a location to open her third restaurant and the option of being able to do so with a 'new build' was potentially very exciting to her. We met with Justin and explored the possibility of opening the restaurant as one of the three anchor tenants of his upcoming space. Ultimately we were unable to make the deal work, however he did need an in-state accountant to manage the local finances of his project. While he and Jane were unable to work together, he became a client of mine at my accounting firm.
He was an exciting guy. Someone who had done well for himself by going out into the world, learning, and pursuing his goals. He owned 3 other commercial spaces in Washington. He was just slightly older than us, but his achievements were impressive to Jane and I.
Justin would come into town approximately once every two weeks and the three of us struck up a friendship. What started as occasional dinners out became more frequent dinners or barbecues at our place. He was single and attractive in a classic 'tall dark and handsome' kind of way. He and Jane got along well and I enjoyed teasing her by intimating that she was often flirting with Justin and she didn't even know it.
At that point in our marriage it wasn't uncommon for us to indulge in roleplay or fantasy with a threesome theme. Jane had coaxed out of me that I had a little thing for a barista at our coffee shop down the street and she enjoyed teasing me about it. My wife would often slip a hand over and teasingly pinch my butt when I was in the midst of placing my coffee order. In turn I took to reciprocally teasing her about how much she seemingly enjoyed Justin's company.
The barista stuff remained at 'teasing'.
The Justin stuff began to make its way into our bedroom.
Things took an unexpected turn one afternoon when Justin had chartered a boat trip for he and I as a surprise. We had both been working very hard to get initial construction going on his building and after doing hours of work the wheels were in motion. The mid sized sail boat was manned by a captain and mate who did all of the work. Along with a cooler of beer Justin and I enjoyed the ocean breeze as we sailed through the harbor. After a brisk, but enjoyable, swim alongside the boat Justin and I ventured downstairs to change in the cabin beneath the deck. With no compunction he tossed his towel to the side and pulled down his swimsuit, asking me to pass him his day bag from across the room. As I turned back to him it was impossible to miss the fact that he was incredibly well endowed.
Even having just returned from the cold ocean water his thick penis still dangled down at least seven inches. In contrast, mine had retreated from the cold and was tucked up tightly towards my body. It was the first time that I had seen another man's huge dick in
real life
since Gianni's. Jane and I had watched plenty of erotic films together that featured big dicked guys (and I had seen more than my fair share while looking at porn in my private time), but it had been a long time since I had come upon one in person.
JANE:
It was clear that I had Brady's attention. But it felt strange actually disrobing in front of another man again. There's a way that a woman takes her clothes off when she's
just taking her clothes off
.
And then there's a different way... one that is designed to be enticing.
Ben and I had had a number of discussions throughout the week prior. Generally while in bed. I reminded him about the reasons why we had stopped in the past. He reminded me about the reasons why it had worked.
Early in the week he made an argument that if we were going to try to get pregnant that there may not be an opportunity like this again anytime soon (or ever). My husband knows me well and I think he sensed that this particular logic had the best chance of wearing me down. By mid-week I was a
"let me think about it".
By the time Ben had exhausted me through three orgasms with one of my larger dildos on Friday night my resistance had been worn down considerably.
As I watched Ben looking lustily at me I in turn admired his large, thick cock and imagined what it would look like hard. I could easily imagine how good it would feel in me. There was still a long ways to go between here and wherever things were meant to end up. However, based on the way he was looking at me I didn't feel that desire would be an issue.
BEN:
Seeing Justin changing had provided me with info I hadn't been privy to before. It brought back immediate memories of Jane fucking Gianni. How she had later described his dick as being 'heavy'. Looking at Justin's large endowment I could only imagine that it would qualify as the same.
The teasing and threesome fantasies involving Justin immediately became more intense for me. Focused. I confided in Jane that I had seen Justin naked and had been surprised how big his dick was. I could tell that this new bit of knowledge brought things up a level with my wife as well.
Post-Gianni we'd a number of conversations about what happened and why Jane had become so turned on in bed that night. With some prompting and coercion she had admitted that the larger size of his penis had felt good inside of her.
She also confessed that she had dated a couple of guys before me who had been larger. She seemed intent on protecting my ego and said all of the right things about how much she enjoyed having sex with me and that my 5 inches was not an issue to her. However I now knew.
I knew what
really
turned her on and made her feel good. And having seen it in person once before I quietly knew that I wanted to see it again.
The next time Justin was over at our place I could tell that Jane was flustered around him. She had crashed into a huge orgasm the night before screaming "YESSSSSS!!!". It was in response to my asking her if she was imagining that it was Justin's huge cock as I thrust in and out of her.
Heh.
I couldn't deny the fact that I wanted to see Jane have sex with Justin. To see her that turned on, that pleasured again.
BRADY:
Jane seemed different than the first time we'd met. Not to suggest that she'd been 'uptight', the previous weekend, but maybe more reserved. As we all sipped on drinks she wanted to talk about architecture again and she seemed to have a number of questions designed to get to know me better. She seemed to have a genuine interest in me and she was much more open about herself than she'd been previously. I learned that she owned three restaurants. I had actually been to one of them before and it had been great!
After a couple of drinks each everyone was feeling comfortable and relaxed. Ben asked if I had ever seen Jane on TV or in ads before. Apparently she did a weekly show on one of the TV stations. I admitted that I hadn't.
"I'm pretty sure I'd remember seeing Jane on TV"
