My hot wife Brandi and I were on an Italian vacation tour and I could tell she was sexually attracted to our guide, Marcelo. He was a good-looking Italian guy who looked a lot like a younger dark-haired Fabio. He was a very nice and personable good looking guy with long flowing rockstar hair around 35 years old. She subtly flirted with him then fuck the shit out of me each night and I would tease her that she was actually fucking Marcelo and not me. She'd laugh it off then quizzed "Do you think he'd want to fuck me?"
"Are you kidding?" Look at how hot you are who wouldn't want to fuck you." I assured her.
Brandi is a smoking hot 42-year-old and turns heads wherever she goes. 5'8" tall, perfect 36d tits with an ass you can bounce a quarter on, legs for days, and an all-over tan. She looks like she could be the younger sister of porn star Lisa Ann and she could show her a few tricks. We have an open relationship and I really get off on watching her fuck other guys. I'm so proud of her and I don't mind sharing. Plus she's a firecracker in bed and it's hard for one man to keep up with her.
"I bet you can get Marcelo to fuck you in a heartbeat." I egged her on. "I've seen him eyeballing you when he thinks nobodies watching. I think you should go for it." I endorsed.
"But, you two are bonding I bet he wouldn't fuck me without hearing it was okay by you first." She lamented.
"He's a player he's not gonna pass up an opportunity to fuck someone as hot as you given the opportunity." I guaranteed her.
"Well, if you're on board I'm in, I've never fucked an Italian before. I've heard stories though." She smiled intriguingly. "How do you propose I get him alone?"
With that, we set out to plan her seduction of Marcelo.
On the tour, we stayed at a Five Star Hotel/Resort for two days and we had devised the perfect plan for my wife to finally seduce Marcello. We were at the spa chilling with a few drinks to loosen her up and taking in the amenities when she announced it was now or never. She got up and headed to Marcelo's room to attempt to fuck him. As per our plan, Brandi was wearing her hotel robe with nothing on underneath when she went to Marcelo's room and knocked on the door. While waiting for him to answer she loosened the belt on the robe a tiny bit revealing some skin. When he answered she explained that I had gone on a walking tour with several of the other tour members while she had gone down to the spa to take in the sauna and she forgot her key and that the front desk wouldn't give her another because she didn't have any ID.
Marcelo seemed pleasantly surprised to see my wife letting his eyes wander up and down her before inviting her in telling her to wait there and he'd go get her another key. Marcelo was wearing tight bike shorts that outlined his cock perfectly and a tank top as he was getting ready to go work out. When he started to leave my philandering wife told him to never mind that she had a stiff neck and figured she might as well go back to the spa and take in the jacuzzi.
Ever the helpful one Marcelo offered to rub what was ailing her. My wife feigned that she didn't want to bother him and that she'll be fine at the spa. "Let me rub your neck for you it looks a bit stiff." He eagerly offered as he approached her and began massaging my amenable wife's neck. She caught him trying to get a peek down her robe when he thought she wasn't looking.
"Mmmmm that feels good." My wife moaned as she discreetly loosened the belt on her robe just a bit more letting it open slightly revealing more of her naked body to Marcelo if he happened to look down again.
"Your neck is pretty tight, probably from all the sight-seeing." Marcelo laughed. "All that looking from side to side will do that." He rubbed and prodded her neck and down her shoulder blades making my wife even hornier.
"Mmmm that feels good." My lascivious wife moaned wantonly. She was aware of the effect she was having on Marcello as she noticed he was getting aroused through his thin bike shorts. She boldly loosened the belt of her robe even more so it was barely being held together. "You're so good at this you must get a lot of practice with the women on your tours." My wife prodded trying to get a read on where this was going.
"Ha, not really. I try to keep it professional. Besides most of the women on my tours aren't as beautiful as you." He said sorta matter of factly.
"You think I'm beautiful?" My wife sighed like a school girl genuinely touched.
"Definitely, John is a very lucky man," Marcello assured stopping his massage and looking my rakish wife in the eyes. They stared at each other longingly not sure if they should act on their impulses.
Finally, my lusting wife casually undid the belt completely letting her robe flow open revealing her naked body to Marcelo. "Oops." She smiled devilishly.
Marcelo looked quickly then nervously turned away. "I'm so sorry Brandi I didn't see that much." He apologized profusely. "I'm so sorry."
"It's okay, I'm kinda an exhibitionist anyway so I'm comfortable with nudity." My wife coyly smiled as she let the robe fall to the ground standing in front of a stunned Marcelo completely naked. "Please turn around and look at me, I want you to see my naked body." My hot wife enticed.
He slowly turned around and looked her up and down appreciatively. "You have a remarkable body. I can tell you work out a lot." Marcelo complimented.
My hot wife struck a seductive pose for her conquest. "I'm so glad you like it, it's yours for the taking if you want it." She whispered taking Marcelo's hand and placing it on her breast. "Maybe you could massage these?" She smiled.
