Debbie and I have been married almost 8 years and while we have talked about having children, we have not gotten serious about trying yet. Debbie is 31 years old and I am 36. She is very petite, dishwater blond hair. She works out regularly and maintains herself in great shape.
She is just a little over 5'0" tall, and weighs in at a mere 96 lbs. She is well portioned with the perfect sized firm boobs (a little more than a handful) for her diminutive stature. She looks a lot like a young Meg Ryan; many of my friends completely agree. If she has a drawback, it's that she is inordinately shy. (Emphasis on SHY)
While I constantly encourage her to dress more sexy, she rarely does to any significant degree. When she is cold, her areolas swell and her nipples protrude out so much you can see them even under her bra. While this embarrasses her, it always turns me on.
They pop out ¾ to one full inch when hard. Her tits and dynamite nipples combined with her cute round apple ass and long firm legs make her a definite show stopper. My life-long goal is to convince her to dress a little more provocatively.
As we returned from a mini-vacation at the beach a couple of months back, an event took place that changed our lives.
We got a late start. I had been driving, and was looking for a decent motel to spend the night. I finally spotted one and pulled in to book a room.
Debbie had been dozing so she was well rested. I gave her the room key and unloaded our luggage. I noticed some cars in the parking lot, but it was clear the motel was far from full.
Our room was nice and I noticed just outside our room window was a hot tub and small deck area.
When I mentioned this to Debbie she was excited and urged me to join her later in the hot tub. I told her that after driving, all I wanted to do was grab a quick bite to eat, and sleep, but judging from the cars in the lot, I told her I was certain she would have the hot tub all to herself.
It was getting late and beginning to get dark outside. I glanced out the window and noted the hot tub was dimly lit and really did look quite inviting. The deck and hot tub was at a lower level than the room, so the view from our window gave a perfect view down to see the entire hot tub and deck area. I was a little disappointed there were no hot babes in the tub for me to ogle.
At the beach Debbie had worn her one piece, modest bathing suit. I had bought her a super sexy bikini that tied in the back, behind the neck and on each hip. She sternly informed me she would wear that in private places only and refused to wear it at the beach.
As she was unpacking I mentioned, "Hey babe, this is a chance for you to wear that bikini I got you. I can guarantee, you will have that hot tub all to yourself."
Debbie stepped to the window and looked at the deserted hot tub, "Hmmm, yes I think that would be appropriate," she said.
We stepped out to find a place and grab something to eat. I ordered a gin and tonic and Debbie had one too. We had a light dinner and I ordered us another round of gin and tonics. One more round of gin and tonics later I announced I was ready to crash and Debbie said she was ready for that hot tub.
Back in the room, I collapsed on the bed and Debbie went into the bathroom to change.
When she stepped out I was blown away. Her perfect body sold that bikini. The bikini was a light yellow color and fit her like a bikini is supposed to. So many times you see girls wear clothes they should not be wearing. They think the clothes will make their body look good. My wife's hot firm body made the bikini look good.
Her nipples popped beneath the thin fabric and stood out proudly. I love her nipples. I once jokingly hung my car keys on them which they supported easily.
She looked out the window to insure the tub was still empty, and asked again, "are you sure you won't join me?"
It killed me and I told her so, "I am beat babe, you go and enjoy yourself."
I did convince her to let me take some pictures of her with my phone, after I swore on my life that I would be the only one to ever see the pictures.
The pale yellow bikini tied in the back and again behind her neck. Thin strips of the material covered her protruding nipples while her breasts were visible on both sides of the material. Even though her breasts were firm, they did jiggle and wobble as she walked.
The lower portion was a thin strip that passed under, between her legs and across her apple ass, was tied at both sides. Debbie's pussy has always been practically hairless. She has a small blondish patch just above her vagina; the lips of her lovely pussy are bare. She has a round compact ass that was totally perfect in this bikini.
She grabbed a couple of towels and headed out the door. I marveled at her tight ass barely covered by the bikini as she exited. I turned off the lights and slipped out of my clothes for bed. I stepped over to look and make sure she got around to the hot tub. She had laid the towels on a table and was stepping down into the tub. The lighting was perfect and the tub and deck surrounded by tall hedges, was somewhat secluded.
She lowered herself into the hot tub and laid back to relax. I peered through the curtain at her, and found myself tempted to forget sleep and join her.
She looked incredible in the bikini. I was pleased when I saw the yellow material, when wet, became practically diaphanous as I had hoped. You could clearly see her darker areolas around her jutting nipples trying hopelessly to pop through the thin material.
The practically see through material would clearly show the lips to her cunt as well as the slightly darker tuft of hair above. I made a mental note to shop for more bikinis like this one, for her to wear when sunning on our back deck. I could have fun with a garden hose.
From my elevated position I could see the entire tub, had I opened the window I was almost close enough to reach out and cup a breast.
I was about to move to the bed, when I noticed movement near the hedges that surrounded the hot tub area.
I spotted four figures moving toward the deck where the hot tub was. Carefully I opened our window to hear what would transpire and chuckled to myself at my super shy wife being joined by others in the hot tub with her in her ultra sexy, now see through bikini.
I chuckled as I imagined she would probably stay submerged in the tub until they left.
I was surprised to see 4 black guys in swim suits step onto the deck. Two of them were quite tall, probably 6'2' or 6'3" at least. Those two looked to be in fairly good shape. The third guy was probably 5'9" or so and had a beer gut. The forth guy was older and fatter and shorter.
Debbie was clearly shocked and her eyes were wide as the 4 black guys moved toward the hot tub. She was glowing red with embarrassment, as she frantically looked for an escape route.
"How's the water?" they asked, as they set what looked like a bottle of some sort of booze and some plastic cups just behind where Debbie was sitting in the tub.
"Fine,"
was Debbie's meek, barely audible reply.
She sunk lower in the water. The guys tossed their towels on the deck and one by one slid into the hot tub.
The elevation of the hot tub and the elevation of our room afforded me a perfect front row seat to all that was going on. Since I was looking down on them, I could see all of them easily.
No way was I tired now, as I pulled a chair over to sit and peek out through the curtains from my dark room.
With the 4 guys in the hot tub, Debbie's petite form appeared even smaller against these hulks. She was submerged so only her head remained out of the water, but in the still water of the hot tub, you could clearly see her petite form. She looked like a tiny white pixie in a flimsy yellow bikini, surrounded by blackness.
She sat motionless and stared straight ahead with her lips tightly pursed.
No sooner had they slid into the tub when one of the bigger guys declared he could not stand wearing anything in a hot tub and after a little jostling, he tossed his trunks out on the deck.
His bathing trunks were soon joined by 3 more, as the 4 of them laughed. My mind was racing. I certainly did not want anything to happen to my wife, but I found myself transfixed at what was taking place.
Debbie remained motionless, arms crossed over her breasts, sinking still lower in the tub. Her eyes were the size of saucers.
I grabbed my phone figuring I could always call 911 if I had to. I was certain that I alone would not be able to do much other than maybe yell or scream out.
I snapped some quick pictures of the 4 of them with my phone in case I needed to be able to identify them later.
My mind was racing. I decided to slip the phone through the curtains and click it on video to have as evidence if things got out of hand. I leaned it back against the window at the proper angle to capture what was taking place in the hot tub.
The guys were talking about the hard day at the job and how they had been thinking about relaxing in this tub all day long, and other idle chit chat. I began to relax somewhat.
Debbie did not appear to be in any immediate danger, other than excessive blushing, since these guys seemed ok. Plus I was curious to see if Debbie would look if they stood up exposing themselves. I was pretty sure she had not seen too many cocks and I was certain she had never seen a black one.
My curiosity about Debbie getting a look at a black cock was soon resolved, when one of the taller guys said, "Who wants a drink?"
With that, he stood straight up and moved toward Debbie. My eyes widened as I saw what must have been a good 8 to 9 inches of black wet cock swinging between his legs.
Good grief, this guy was hung like a bull. Not only was his black cock a good 3 to 4 inches longer than mine, his was clearly much thicker around than mine. He had set their liquor behind Debbie on the deck so he had to lean over her to reach the bottle and cups. His cock was literally dangling inches from my wife's face.
"Well,"
I
thought,
"if she is going to get a first look at a black cock, may as well be an up close view."
I was a little surprised to feel my cock begin to harden. I could clearly see Debbie look wide eyed at his cock, (how could she not) then stare straight ahead as it bobbled back and forth inches from her face. Her head was pressed to the back of the hot tub.
"Pardon me missy, I just have to reach my booze here," he said as he leaned over the top of her. "I'll be done in a minute," he added, as his cock swung from side to side between his legs.
The older short fat guy and one of the others slid over closer to my wife on each side of her so she could not slide out of the way. I watched the big guy glance down from time to time and I knew he was enjoying putting on a show.
He leaned over closer and then back and then closer causing his cock to swing to and fro more. It began bumping into Debbie's wide eyed and terrified face and she would involuntarily jerk her head when it hit her.
"I am sorry little missy, I will be done here in a minute," he apologetically repeated.
