My wife is sexy. O.K., as sexy as hell. She really turns me on, and no doubt, she has the same effect on other men. We are both 36, and are high school lovers. I guess it's because she is so sexy, but the thought of seeing her being passionately pleased, fucked, by someone else, has been a fantasy of mine.
We have always discussed the fantasy over sex, and it usually makes us both very hot, but we have never acted on the idea, it was just something to spice things up.
We made a trip to Mississippi recently, basically to get away from it all, and to have a little time to ourselves at the casinos. When packing for the trip, I made sure my wife included a seductive little sundress, if that's what you want to call it. It barely covers the bottom of her ass, and if she bent over even slightly, anyone could see her pussy completely if they had a view from the rear. Of course, that would only happen if she had neglected to wear any panties, which certainly was a dream of mine.
On our first night of the trip, we retired early to the bedroom, and I began to enjoy my wife the way I like to, with my hands and tongue. It wasn't long before her juices were flowing, and before she was begging for me to insert my member into her. But I had other plans.
She was as hot as hell, and ready for a good fucking, but I suggested that she put on her little sun dress, and that we go on a short walk to the pool. The only catch was that she wear no panties. She put up a brief defense, but with her aching pussy needing to be filled, she was in no position to say no to anything at that point.
We quickly readied ourselves, and began our descent by way of the elevator toward the pool. The elevator ride was interesting. Several guys obviously made little attempt at hiding the fact that they were enormous fans of my wife's attire, and of what lurked beneath. But the lone female in the elevator didn't seem to like the attention her husband gave to my wife. I was almost expecting the lady to say, "I hope you have some panties on under their ma'am." But the only things she said were with her disapproving eyes. Unless of course I misread her eyes, and what she was really doing was simply admiring my wife with jealous curiosity.
My wife later told me that she was so hot, that she would not have objected if one of the guys, or all of them, had inserted a finger or two and rubbed her hot little pussy.
Our walk through the portion of the casino to the pool was an eye catching event. That is, for the casino patrons. I'm sure, by the way, that the casino loves the antics of beautiful females like my wife. It has to be good for business.
When we got to the pool, there were a few other couples just sitting around the pool, and one really super hot chick swimming, and a guy about the same age that appeared to be her boyfriend or husband, off to the side. One of the couples left soon after our arrival, and not long after that, the bombshell in the pool rose up, and lifted her self from the water, walking over to her towel. I was surprised when she dried off, wrapped the towel around her sexy body, and exited the pool area without the guy I suspected as her companion leaving with her. She sure deserved some attention for the night, that was for sure.
My wife and I sat on some lounge chairs and began to soak up the night stars and perfect temperature. It was cool, but not so much to make one uncomfortable, even if in a wet bathing suit.
The remaining couple walked over and stood near us, and began to engage in small talk. They were an older couple, and seemed cute together. They talked about their casino happenings of the day, and how although it was no Las Vegas, they enjoyed the Mississippi Gulf coast often because of the close proximity to their Alabama home.
Before long the hugging couple decided to call it a night, and slowly walked back inside, away from the tranquil night air, and off into the smoky, loud, money stealing activities inside.
I then took the opportunity to reach over to my beautiful wife and slid my hand up her soft tanned leg. I gently raised the bottom of her dress and exercised my finger on her clit. She was still a little wet, but not soaking as before. That changed in quick fashion however, and I noticed the inside of her legs began to get sticky. She slowly opened them to give me greater access, as she and I reached across the void and engaged in a passionate kiss.
I love to kiss my wife and feel her tongue in my mouth when we have sex, or when she gives me a hand job. She just drives me wild. Her legs then spread wider apart and even started to lift off of the lounge chair and into the air. "I want you," she whispered in a fluttering way that sounded of pure lust. Without thinking, I got down on the ground, repositioning myself in between her legs, and put my tongue back on her sweet spot. Her pussy and legs were the point of my interest, and I was loving it.
Just then my heart nearly stopped and my breath was broken as I heard footsteps only yards behind me. I turned around and saw the guy who I had originally thought was with the sexy girl in the pool. When he saw me look up at him, he looked just as stunned as me. He reactively said, "Look, I was just trying to get around you guys and leave you alone. I felt a little strange over there watching you. I realize you didn't notice I was still here."
He was right. After talking to the older couple, it was so quiet on the decking, my wife and I thought we were alone. I accepted the guys apology and turned back to my wife as he prepared to leave. She still had her legs spread, and her beautiful pussy was on clear display. Her legs invitingly lead down to her wet patch like a road map to heaven. I expected her to show a little shame, and conceal herself, but I guess it all happened so quickly, and I guess she was in such a state of lust, that concealment just wasn't her main priority.
"Wait," I said to the stranger. "I'd hate for someone to walk out onto the decking and us not notice. Would you mind serving as a lookout?"
