My husband finally worked out a deal with his friend in London to do some work for his company. His friend offered to pay for my trip and provide some fun while we are there if I was willing to do a repeat of a conference call we had a few months ago (if you are interested see my story (best Friday ever). So the trip was schedule for 12-28 through 1-5. We would fly business class on the night of the 28th and arrive on the morning of the 29th. This would give us all day Sunday to relax and get use to the time change. My husband would work on the 30th and both of us would work there on the 31st and then we planned to go out as a group for a New Year's Eve party. My husband and Eric his friend have been planning this trip and neither of them has told me what the plan is.
Eric operates a specialty clothing company that caters to high end fashion work clothes for professional women. Most of his line would be to adventurous/revealing to be sold here in the states but he does very well in most of the EU market. My husband has created, set up, and helps to runs his computer system and they have been friend now for a long time.
As with many of our trips my husband has done all of the planning for the trip and has packed most of my cloths without letting me know what he has packed. He loves to pick out what I am to wear and what we are going to do. If you read my other post you will see he like to show me off and encourage me to try new things.
For the flight over I got a new dress that is a simple white wrap dress that comes to the middle of my thigh and ties in the front. The dress is just barely see-through nothing to obvious. I wear a white lace bra that hooks in the front and no panties. To top it off I wear a pair of white sandals with some low heels. When I look at myself in the mirror I can just make out the outline of my areola through the material.
We head to the airport early to get through security and head to the Delta lounge to have a few drinks. Before we check our bags, he has me pack my coat in the suitcase so I am showing off my new dress and just a little more of me than normal. I am sure that anyone who looks close will be able to see my nipple. I notice the TSA agent gives me several long looks as we are going through security. When we check in at the lounge we have to go up an escalator. My husband stays back and lets a few other guys go up the escalator before him. When we get to the top he tells me how nice the view from below was and he was sure the other guys enjoyed it to.
We head to the bar and each of us has several drinks before we head off to the gate. I am setting on one of the tall bar stools and my husband is behind me. We have been talking to a few of the guys sitting next to us. The way I am setting with my legs crossed the opening of my dress is slowly revealing more of my legs as we are talking. The guys tell use their names are Brad and Craig and that they are heading to Miami for New Years. Brad the guy in the stool next to mine has been checking out my tits the whole time we have been talking. I can see his friend Craig has just noticed that the wrap of my skirt is opening. I am not sure if he can tell yet that I am not wearing panties but now that I have had several shots of vodka I am starting to feel good and begin to feel just a little bit horny.
As I am telling them about our trip I lean over a little and rest my hand on the Brad's arm and slowly start to rub up and down is bicep. By doing this I am able to open both the top and bottom of my dress just a little more to show off my tits and pussy. I am sure now that the second guy has a clear shot of my shaved pussy.
My husband noticing what I am doing tells me he is going to the bathroom. As he walks away Brad moves his hand up my side and starts to slowly rub my back and side, as I continue to rub his arm. Craig has moved around his friend is now standing right in front of my bar stool and block the view from anyone else in the club. He is holding his drink in one left hand and lets his right hand land on my knee. It only takes him a little while to notice I did not move away when he put his hand on my knee. He then starts to slowly let his fingers move over my knee and up the side of my thigh. As he is slowly rubbing up the side of my leg I wrap my free arm around him pulling him closer to me. I then slid my ankle over to my other knee so that my legs are further apart to give Craig better access. I look around to see if anyone can see what is going on but no one seems to be paying attention to us except for my husband. He is pretending to look at the flight board but I can tell he can clearly see what is going on.
Brad has now moved his hand forward and is rubbing the side of my tit with his right hand and has his left hand holding my left leg just under my knee and is rubbing my calf, while helping to hold my legs apart. Craig has now moved his hand up my thigh and has his thumb sliding up and down my pussy lips. He leans down and tells me that his dick is so hard that he thinks he is going to cum without even touching his cock. By the time my husband moves back over to us Craig has his thumb rubbing my clit hard and Brad is now pinching and playing with my left nipple. I let myself cum and manage not to make much noise. When I am done I lean over and give Brad a kiss and then stand up and do the same with Craig. He pulls me tight to him and I can feel his cock rubbing into me. I tell him sorry for the tease but maybe someday I can pay him back. He hands me his card and tell me to call or email him any time. I thank them both for helping me relax a little before my flight.
So we head to the gate and I tell my husband I am looking forward to having him get me off during the flight. I can tell you right now I do not like the new business class seating. The way the new seats Delta has I could just reach over and touch my husband's hands. I loved having my husband play with my tits and pussy during most of the flight. Now with these new seats the only fun I had on the flight was fingering myself a few times before I feel asleep.
My husband tells me after I fell asleep he did manage to arrange me and my dress so that I was showing off my legs and just a bit of one of my tits. He wanted to see if anyone was interested in some voyeurism. He tells me that it did not take long and one of the stewards noticed and pulled the cover back over me. So all in all the flight was no fun for either of us. I was able to sleep most of the flight and when we landed I did not feel at all jet lagged. We managed to make it to the hotel and checked in with no problems.
By the time we get into the room it is just past noon on Sunday. My husband asks if I want to go check out the pool. I tell him sure and ask if I have a bathing suit. He pulls a bikini that I have never seen. It is made out of what looks like an American flag. The top is blue with strips on my right tit and white and red strips on my left. Neither is lined and my nipples and areolas are both clearly visible. The bottom is similar the area coving my pussy is blue with white stars and what there is of the back is striped. I can tell that the white stars are going to completely sheer when they are wet.
As I am checking myself out in the mirror, I tell him I do not think I should be wearing this through the hotel. We are staying at a very nice upscale hotel. He tells me not to worry and hands me one of the hotels robes. When we get to the pool we are the only ones there. So we both jump in and do a few laps.
As he goes to pass me by I reach out and pull him over to me. I then wrap my legs around him to hold me up. I start to kiss him and he has both his hands on my ass and pulling me tight to him. I can feel his cock getting harder and pressing into my pussy. He starts to move me up and down against him so that my pussy is jacking him off. He has pulled the back of the suit over and is fingering my asshole. As he is doing this I lean back and start to play with my nipples through my suite. I ask him if he likes the way my tits show off our flag. He tells me the flagpole he has should answer that for me.
He then shifts me around so he can pull his cock out and works it into me. Once he is all the way in me, I use my legs to pull him in and then let him slide out. As I am doing this he has both of his hands on my tits and is playing with my nipples. He starts to ask me if I am ready for this week. He tells me him and Eric has a lot of things planed that are really going to surprise me. I have been asking for a month what they had planned but he only tells me I will have to wait and see. He asks me if I like it when guys see me in compromising positions, if I like it when men and women touch me and play with me when I can't do anything about it. This whole time we are in the middle of the pool and anyone walking by or looking in could see us. I just can't get enough force from his cock driving into me to cum so I move my hand down to my pussy and start to rub my clit while he is playing with my tits. He is the first to cum and I feel him pulling me into him while he shots into me. I cum shortly after him and we just stay with his cock in me for a few more minutes.