We had just returned from a vacation in Vegas seeing old friends, Floyd and Sandy. My wife, Liz, was a shy woman who had to be coaxed into wearing a two-piece swim suit -- not even a bikini, more like short-shorts and a tight T-shirt that barely covered her breasts. Fortunately, Floyd wanted her and his wife didn't object. So, after knowing them for several years, the Vegas vacation finally did it.
Floyd kept working on her the whole night we were hitting the casinos and finally in the pool my wife loosened up enough to play touch-me games. We switched to the Jacuzzi in our room because there were too many people in the pool for us to get down and dirty. No sooner did we get in the water the suits came off and we switched partners. Floyd had already been feeling up my wife and it didn't take him long to bury his fingers in her twat.
I was doing the same with his wife and, of course, all this hot action led to the bed and a good pounding for each wife as he and I looked on as we each fucked the other man's woman.
It was hot but rather quickly over with and we pared off with our own spouses when it came time to sleep. Liz and I talked about it and she said she couldn't believe she had let him cum in her like he did but she was too out of control having her own orgasm.
Did she like it? "Oh, hell yes. When he took me from behind I thought his dick was going to come out my throat he was in me so deep."
The off-shoot of her "awakening" was that when we got back home we were in a grocery store the next night and she struck up a conversation with a guy who had a good set of muscles on him. She told him she had always wanted to work out -- I'm sure he thought she meant on the weight machine -- and he invited us over.
He lived in a house near the store. He had a good variety of exercise equipment in his basement and he showed Liz how to operate some of the equipment. We made a date to come back with gym clothes on and to work out for real.
I was a little surprised at the skin-tight stretchable outfit she chose -- hot pants that showed a good portion of ass cheeks and a tank top that stretched so thin you could see her nipples. No undies. She was bare underneath and freshly shaved.
His eyes popped out when he saw her outfit. He had tight tennis shorts on and I'm sure the moment she bent over in front of him his shorts were getting uncomfortable.
As he ran her through some pretty hot stretches, you could see her camel toe and her nipples as they hardened. He saw it and looked to me but I just smiled and suggested he help her do some buddy-buddy type of leg stretches, the kind where you put your feet inside someone's legs and push to help them stretch more. He did and with her legs spread out right in front of his face, the thin material crept up past the outer folds of her pussy.
When they both couldn't stand it any longer, I had to give her credit for losing all her shyness. She simply rose up, scooted forward until her legs were over his, rubbed her pussy on his fully-hardned dick, threw her arms around him and kissed him full on the lips.
"Fuck me." she said.
"What about him?" he asked, nodding his head toward me.
"Don't worry about me." I told him. "I like seeing my wife get fucked by another man. Strip her and fuck her like you want to, any way you want."
That was the start of a new adventure for my lovely little shy bunny. Shy no more and getting her pussy stuffed twice a week, plus me getting it from her at home.
And she's developed a hot-hot-hot body from all the exercise. Lucky me.
FUCK MY WIFE!