This is the story about what happened with my wife and I during a vacation we took three years ago.
We had gone to a beach resort city to relax in the sun for a few days. The hotel we were staying in was on the water. It had a nice beach and the water was very calm as it was an inlet cove.
The first few days were un-eventful. My wife and I just hung around on the beach. We both had done some snorkeling but what my wife most wanted was to lie out in the sun and work on her tan. My wife is 35 years old, 5'3" tall, and has 36C tits. She only weighs 110lbs with a very nicely shaped ass. As she is very modest about her appearance I had convinced her to wear a thong bikini while we were on this vacation.
So there she was laying face down with her perfectly shaped ass exposed for anyone to see. She looked hot. She had also undone her top so unless someone was standing right next to her she looked like she was naked. I was preparing for a snorkeling trip around the lagoon. As I watched her while I backed into the bay I couldn't help but think, "Damn, she is hot".
I swam for about 15 min, looking towards my wife now and then. The last time I looked her way I was pretty far away and could only make out the general direction where she was. It looked to me like a few people were standing around in her location. I continued to snorkel with no worries.
I was in the middle of the bay when I looked towards my wife. I could see her towel as I was closer now. She was not there. I scanned the beach and notice my wife walking with a couple of men in the direction away from the crowded portion of the beach. It appeared they were heading for the rocks. She didn't look distressed and they were all walking very casual. Damn she looked good. So I continued my exploration of the bay.
A few minutes later I looked in the direction of the rocky portion of the bay. I saw my wife sitting on a rock and the two men leaning against the rock walls. Since I was heading across the bay in the same direction I had a pretty clear view. Once again I continued with my own interests.
The next time I surfaced I was closer to the rocks but farther out away from the beach. I could see my wife and the men were in a nook that was obscured to the beach. They appeared to be laughing and I watched as one of the men moved closer to my wife and began tickling her. She was laughing and fighting back. Then the second man moved in behind her and grabbed her hands to allow, what I assumed to be, his friend unabated access for his tickling.
My wife was struggling pretty hard though she was laughing. During this flirtatious battle my wife's tits were beginning to free themselves. Once both her nipples were exposed from the inside of her biking top the tickler stopped. They all stood still for a few seconds while the men were looking right at my wife's tits. She also stopped struggling and she appeared to be watching the guy that was tickling her and waiting for what ever was to happen next.
The man in front of my wife moved his body right up close to hers. He leaned in and started kissing my wife. From what I could see it looked like she was kissing him back. As I watched the guy kissing my wife ran his hands up her sides and on to her tits. He was alternating pulling on her nipples and squeezing her tits.
The man behind my wife continued to hold her arms behind her back. I saw him adjust his grip so he had her wrists held with only one hand. He slid his free hand up her back and untied her bikini top from both around her neck and back. As I watched my wife's top fall to the ground I also caught the movement of a hand from behind her moving down her tummy and start rubbing her pussy through her bathing suit.
Now this was quit a show. Here I was watching my wife getting molested by to men. For the record it didn't look like she was putting up much, if any, of a fight. The man holding her arms now moved his hand into her bottoms and was feeling here pussy without any obstruction. My wife really looked like she was enjoying what was happening to her. She was kissing one guy as the other was kissing her neck and she was moving her hips in time with the fingers in her pussy.
The man behind my wife released her arms and put both hand on her hips and pulled her swimsuit bottoms down to her knees. My wife placed one hand on his arm and the other on the shoulder of the other man. The man behind her lowered himself so his face was level with her ass. Then he buried his face between her legs. I watched as my wife moved her legs apart to give him better access.