It has been a strange week. I get home from work early on Friday, ready for the weekend. I change into my skin-tight swimsuit and crack open a couple of my new favorite high-alcohol beers, and head out back to get wet.
Disappointingly, my frequent swimming & drinking partner was nowhere to be seen. Di and I have become quite close this week. I've fucked her in the outside shower, in the pool, next to the pool, in V and I's bed, in our master shower. I can't get enough of her cunt. And she can't get enough of my attention. I can't speak for her, but for me, her cunt wrapped around my cock outweighs any guilt I feel, at least so far.
Assuming that she couldn't get away from her husband, I sit down at the edge of the pool, set my phone next to me, and dip my feet in, and throw back the first beer, and then begin working on the other. The hot sun beating down feels great, as does the warm water below. The beer is ice cold and delicious. It's already mellowing me out.
After a bit, my phone rings. It's V, calling on a video chat. I answer and smile as soon as I see me gorgeous wife, her smile always beautiful.
"Hey lover." The words dance off her perfect lips.
"Hey yourself. How are you over there?"
"V giggles slightly. It's amaze. We're all having so much fun. Right now we're all just working on our tans."
If it's possible, V's golden bronze face did look a shade darker than when she left.
"Sounds like a party." I counter, noting all the carrying on in the background.
"Oh it's just a couple of the boys being boys." V shrugged it off.
"Smile for the camera" came a loud voice in the background. V looked away from me and toward the voice, her face breaking out into a big grin. I could hear the snap snap snap of the camera.
When V returned, I couldn't help but notice that something seemed off. I could see V's shoulders, but they looked bare. I couldn't see her bikini top strap.
"Hang on a minute, they want a group picture." V says as she sets the phone down, angling it toward the group, and scampers off. V comes across the screen in a flash - her shapely legs, her perfect bronze ass, her cheeks split by her tiny thong. Her smooth back, her bare shoulders. Wait a minute.
V makes it to the talking and laughing group, and takes her place in the middle, between two of the guys. My heart sinks as I am too stunned to think - V's tiny, bronzed tits are proudly on display. She squeezes between the two guys as they wrap their arms around her. Everyone squeezes in tight as someone snaps off tons of pictures in rapid succession. There's a total of 4 guys and two girls in the group, including V. I don't like that math.
After a bit, one of the guys says "Ok, my turn" and leaves the group with his phone, and V's friend Zoey comes into the frame. Zoey is... hot. Really hot. She's wearing a bikini, a *full* bikini, with two parts, and it's nowhere near as daring as V's, but it's sexy as hell anyway. Another round of photos, more laughing, and the group disbands.
V returns once more and picks up the phone. "Sorry about that, lover."
"V what are you wearing?" I ask, shocked and angry, and embarrassingly turned on... not sure if she knew I could see her in the group photos.
"My bikini, silly" my wife replies, matter-of-factly.
"Can I see you? All of you?" I ask, trying to hide my anger.
"Of course you can. Zo, come here. Say hi to Dax." Suddenly Zoey comes into view, smiling and saying hi.
"Ok hit the button to turn the camera around so Dax can see me." Zoey fiddles with the controls, and then my view flips around, and my deeply bronzed, perfect-bodied wife comes into view. Her tiny feet, followed by her smooth and deeply tanned legs. Her micro bikini bottom, barely covering her huge labia, the mound clearly visible. Her taut, tight, perfectly sexy stomach. Her tiny, perfect tits, and finally her angelic face.
I wasn't going crazy. She's topless with a group of friends. Without me. Her friends are taking topless pictures of her. Her male friends can see her tits whenever they want.
When V takes her phone back and fixes the camera, I find my words.
"V you said you were wearing your bikini."
"I am. I always wear this bikini when I tan."
My anger leaking out, I replied sharply "You're showing your tits to a bunch of strangers."
My perfect wife looks straight at me "They're not strangers, they're my friends. I am not going to ruin my tan just so my friends don't see my tits." Then she said to the group "You guys don't mind my swimsuit do you?"
A chorus of "No"s came back, the male ones very emphatic.
"See? It's not a problem.
"It kind of is a problem, V. You're my wife. You can't go showing your tits to anyone. You can't let them take pictures of you topless."
Just then I realized I was no longer alone. My skintight suit was being peeled down slowly. In my peripheral vision, I see our neighbor Di. She must have come in quietly while I was arguing with V. I dare not look at her, even as she takes my entire flaccid member in her mouth.
"What's your problem Dax? Are you worried that just because I am topless that I'm going to fuck all the guys here?"
"Um no I uhh" I stutter, half because I don't know how to answer, and half because Di is giving me a slow-motion blowjob. If you have never tried to video chat with your wife while your hot neighbor gives you a slow-mo yet awkward blowjob, then I do not recommend it.
"You know every man who has ever put his dick inside me since we met. You've been there to watch and play. I can't believe you're so jealous." V says, loud enough for all her friends to hear.
I really need to find a way to end this call before I cum. I don't think I can hide an orgasm on the phone.
"I'm sorry V. I guess I just miss you, and you're so sexy... I just hate the idea of everyone seeing you like I do."
V fumed for a minute before smiling. "I forgive you. I will make you a deal. I promise to keep my bikini bottoms on while I tan here, if you promise not to get jealous."
That's not even a deal. I don't know what that is. Instead of arguing, I manage to get out, "I'll do my best", nearing the point of no return.
"Ok lover I have to go. The steaks are ready. Love you!" V says, blowing dramatic kisses at me.
V hung up before I could answer, and I'm not sure I could have answered anyway, as my cock exploded in my hot neighbor's mouth, sending stream after stream of hot cum between her lips. Once my cock stopped spurting, Di released me and swallowed my ecstasy.
"You are so awful" I say with a smile, as I reach down into the pool and pull her out. I plant her on my lap and rip off her bikini top and throw it on the ground as I stick my tongue in her mouth, kissing her passionately. With my other hand I reach between her legs and slide her bikini bottoms to the side. I lift her up and align my cock, then lower her onto it.
The pressure of her tight slit is intense as my cock is super sensitive. She gently rocks back and forth for a few minutes until my cock softens and slides out.
We stand and towel off, then I grasp her hand and lead her inside, and straight to our bed. I push her down and kiss her passionately once more, pulling off her bikini bottoms, then slip a finger inside her wetness, then two. I want to put my dick inside her, but I need a few minutes. I will have to keep her busy.
"Do you trust me?" I ask Di simply, my fingers sliding in and out of her cunt.
"Yes." She replied simply.
I remove my hand and she whines, and I shush her. I retrieve V and I's toybox, and open it. I remove a blindfold and four pairs of fuzzy cuffs. Without showing Di the cuffs, I slip the blindfold on her.
"Do you still trust me?" I whisper.
"Yes." She answers breathlessly, as her hand slides down, and she begins tweaking her clit.
I clip one pair of the cuffs to the headboard, and then to her wrist. I do the same to the footboard, and each of her ankles. She has one hand free, and she is furiously rubbing her clit.
"I need that hand" I say gently.
Slowly, reluctantly, Di submits and stops touching herself. I clip her hand, and she is now securing attached to the bed. Her legs are spread wide, giving me access to her perfect cunt. She has no hope of stopping anything I do to her. She is dripping wet, her body shaking slightly.
