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By TjAgfa@aol.com

It's funny the things that turn us on. I got divorced because my first wife was cheating on me. I am remarried now and get totally aroused by the idea of watching my wife fucking someone else.
I remember the first time I ever mentioned this to her six years ago. We were well into the throes of passion, talking aloud as we fucked. I was looking down at where our bodies converged and she asked if I liked looking at that. I told her yes, but the only way I could really see what I wanted to see was if "I could watch you with another man doing it." She held me tighten as I blew my load at the very notion of it.
She never said anything about it, but the idea lurked in the back of my mind for years. Occasionally I fantasized about it. Then about a year ago, it started to become a regular thing with me. I not only thought about it during sex, but when I was at work or watching TV. I wondered if I could actually bear my wife being with another man. If I could watch her do it. If I would go insane with jealousy. If I would still love her and her me afterwards. I began to try to rationalize it but figured I could never make it happen even if I decided I really wanted it to.
About that same time, we went out of town for a weekend together without the kids. We were out at dinner at a sidewalk cafe near the beach where we had been laying out all afternoon. We'd had a couple glasses of wine and were overlooking the beach when the lifeguard closed up his umbrella and climbed off of his stand at the end of his shift.
With his back toward us he looked out at the ocean and slowly pulled up his T-shirt, over his head, off of his arms and dropped in the sand next to him. What struck me though, was not his actions, but my wife staring at him like he was some kind of Greek god or something. He then stripped off his uniform lifeguard shorts revealing tiny red Speedo swimming trunks.
Kate was still staring, mouth open. Then in a flash he disappeared into the surf.
"You enjoyed that did you?" I said to Kate, who hadn't realized I had been watching her staring.
She blushed and studied my face trying to determine my mood. I gave her a little grin to let her know that I'd caught her like she had caught me so many times before.The wine had taken the edge off of both of us.
"OK, you caught me," she said.
"I just want to know what you were thinking?"
"I don't think you really want to know."
"Try me."
"Well," she started, "I noticed how bronze that body was and got to wondering whether he had tan lines or not."
"Uh huh," was all I replied.
Our dinner arrived, we ate and went back to the hotel.We were both hot as firecrackers, and all but ripped each other's cloths off when we got back into the room. Once undressed and in the shower, I asked her again about the lifeguard. "So, you wonder if that lifeguard had any tan lines do you?"
"Yeah," she said before planting her lips on mine.
I squeezed her ass. I was about to prod her by asking another question, but she started talking about it without me having to. "He was so fine to look at that I would have slid those Speedo off for him. I didn't just want to see his tan lines, I was interested in the whole package."
"Would you let him do this?" I stabbed my cock deep inside her, and it easily slid into her slippery canal, pushing her tight little body against the shower stall wall.
"Oh yes Honey. Fuck me!"
I leaned back and watched her roll her hips against mine.I imagined I was watching her fuck the lifeguard, which instantly made me cum.
We later got in bed and hugged and kissed and snuggled, but I soon drifted off to sleep. The fact that I didn't make Kate cum that evening didn't seem important to me at the time, but as I look back, it seems that this small detail had significant implications.
The next morning the sound of Kate's blow dryer woke me up. I got up and walked over to the bathroom where she was drying her hair. She was wearing lacy French cut panties and a matching bra. I instinctively wrapped my arms around her pressed my cock against her ass while reaching for her tits.
"What you going to do, tease me again this morning?"
"Of course not," I responded, slipping a hand down the front of her panties.
She let me rub her pussy a little and then reached behind and squeezed my cock. "Would you like to cum again this morning?"
"Absolutely!"
"Good," she said. "Cause now you'll know how it feels to be frustrated."
And with that she dropped my cock and pulled my hand out of her panties. She winked at me in the mirror. "I hope tonight you won't let me go to sleep frustrated again.Now go take a shower."
The air was filled with and anticipation... Kate's words and comments were filled with provocative tones and sexual innuendo as we spent the day walking around downtown, at the open-air market browsing the main street shops. We spent a particularly long time in a lingerie shop, where we didn't buy anything, but looked at nearly everything. Kate held each article up to her body and I was encouraged to visualize her actually wearing them.
After lunch, we went back to the hotel. Kate was all over me before we even got out of the elevator and I was certain we were in for a little afternoon delight. Once in the room, we necked and started undressing each other. Once down to our underwear, Kate removed her bra and I started sucking her nipples. We got onto the bed and she started rubbing my cock through my shorts. She slipped her hand inside and stroked me a few times. She pulled down at thewaistband a little then whispered, "Take them off." I didn't hesitate!
She started stroking my cock again and before I knew it she was kissing her way down my chest and stomach. I thought I would die when she took my cock in her mouth (which she rarely does) and started sucking it gently.
She knew I wouldn't be able to stand this very long and accordingly stopped and kissed her way back up to my lips. She whispered again, "I want you to take off my panties."
How could I not want that too? I slid them off and put my face between her thighs. Her pussy was hot and I easily slipped a finger inside her. I licked her pussy lips all around and finally ran my tongue up her slit.She moaned happily, grabbed my hair and pulled my face hard into her crotch.
I love eating my wife's pussy and she never objects. But today was the exception. About the time I had her well on her way to orgasm, she pulled up on my hair, effectively stopping me from making her cum. Normally she likes to cum that way and then she pulls my hair, which is her signal that she's ready for some cock. So I crawled up on top of her and started to put my cock inside her dripping pussy.
"Not yet," she said, and she started rubbing her slit up and down the shaft of my cock. She reached down and pressed the head of my cock against her clit and began rubbing it all around. I took her cue and moved back and forth so that the head of my dick was stroking her clit. I could tell she was about to cum again by the way she was breathing and writhing and moaning.
But she stopped just short of orgasm again and pressed her pussy against my cock. I figured that there was no time like the present and slid down enough to get inside her. But as soon as I started sliding in, she stopped me. "Not right now Honey. Let's wait 'til tonight."
I pushed my cock inside her anyway. "You know you want this as much as I do."
"You're wrong!" She whispered. "I probably want it even more since I've been waiting to cum since last night.I'm sure it won't kill you to wait just a few more hours."
I took a couple of strokes in protest before withdrawing."OK. I complained."
"I promise it'll be worth the wait."
I rolled off of her and we both had a peaceful nap. I awoke this time to the sensation of Kate dragging the lace panties that she had worn this morning back and forth across my by now stiff cock. She was sitting on the edge of the bed wearing only a pair of high cut black cotton panties. Her nipples were erect indicating she was as aroused as I was.
"Most people wake up before they get up," she said with a smile, looking at my cock.
She got off the bed and pulled a plain white T-shirt and a pair of black shorts from the drawer. I can't ever remember Kate going out in public without a bra. So I was surprised to see her put the T-shirt on without one.
Then she pulled on the shorts, making sure to wiggle her ass in front of me as she did so. For a thirty-five year old woman, my wife has a pretty nice body' with a fucking awesome pair of legs that end up making a perfect ass out of themselves. Her tits are small but firm and being dressed like she was, she looked just like a present, waiting to be unwrapped by some lucky recipient. I'd give her a ten, but I am a little biased. She tossed me my cloths.
"Come on, let's go for a walk."
We took a short walk and decided to go for a stroll along the beach. So we hopped in the car for the short drive there. We held hands and walked down the boardwalk.Once at the end we took off our shoes and walked back along the beach. Coincidentally, the lifeguard who Kate had ogled the evening before was on duty.
When we walked in front of his tower Kate gave him a double take, and then giggled like a schoolgirl when she looked over at me. She was blushing again and I asked, "Did he look as good up close as he did from a distance?"
"I don't know," she admitted.
"I would prefer to see him in that Speedo again." She smiled as she took another look at him over her shoulder.
We walked way down the beach before turning back and by the time we got back to the boardwalk, most of the people as well as the lifeguards were all gone. We drove back to the hotel and walked to a nearby restaurant. We ate in the courtyard that was separated from the sidewalk by a wrought iron fence.
A light dinner and a bottle of wine later, we were headed out the gate. I was looking forward to a night filled with passion and raw sex. We stepped out onto the sidewalk just as one of the locals pulled up on a bike.He stepped off and was locking it to the fence as we were walking by him. Kate did a double take, stopped, and out of nowhere said to him, "You wouldn't happen to be a lifeguard would you?"
The guy, who looked to be about 25 was wearing a tank top, shorts and flip-flops. His skin had a dark tan from being in the sun, and I must admit he was pretty well built. He looked at Kate, gave her the once over and said, "No, I just spend a lot of time at the beach. Why?"
Kate looked at me for a second, I guess reading my mood, or whatever. (I must add that my mood was pretty much 'whatever babe! I'm ready to get laid') Then she gently grabbed his upper arm, leaned a little closer to him and said, "I just have this fantasy about a lifeguard."
The next moment was very awkward. Kate blushed and so did the cyclist. He looked at me and I was totally shocked and at a complete loss for words. Then Kate started to laugh and the guy smiled at her and laughed too. The tension immediately fell and Kate introduced herself. "Hi, I'm Kate, and this is my husband Tom."She reached out to shake his hand and he introduced himself as Mark.
"Would you care to join us for a drink?" I asked.
"Well," he looked around still unsure of what to make of the situation.
"Yeah," Kate said. "Why don't you join us at the bar?"
"Ok." Mark said and he followed us up the street to the hotel lounge.
We sat at a tall table in the bar and chatted a drink.Kate was nursing a glass of Chardonnay while Mark and I had a beer. She kept looking at me with inquisitive eyes. I tried my best to read her, but wasn't sure what it was she wanted to know. Finally she turned toward Mark on her stool and her knees bumped his leg. Then she laid her hand on his forearm as she laughed at a comment he made. That signal was pretty clear to me and when she looked at me again I just smiled at her.
"Are you sure you're not a lifeguard?" Kate asked.
"Yeah I'm sure," he said.
"Then tell me you at least wear a Speedo bathing suit when you lie out in the sun," she said. "I mean with a body as nice as that you can afford to flaunt it a little."
"No, just plain old swimming trunks."
"How 'bout if I bought you some. Would you let me see you in it?" Kate was going way out on a limb.
"For anybody else, I would say no, but for you," He looked her up and down, really studying her beauty for the first time, "I think I probably would."
"Mmmm. That sounds good," Kate said with a laugh. She took another sip of her wine and then laid her cards on the table. "Well since you don't have a Speedo, and since there are no stores open that could to sell me one," she looked at me and then him again, "how about just showing me your tan lines instead?"
Mark looked at me and I just shrugged, then he looked at her not knowing what to say or how to say it.
"If you show me yours, I'll show you mine." She added.She was beyond implying anything anymore. She was flat out asking to get naked with this guy, right in front of me.
He put his hand on her firm thigh. He leaned close to her and looked into her eyes, which drew him in like a magnet until his lips were touching hers. He kissed her lightly and said quietly, "Ok. Let's go."
She kissed him back then turned to me and winked. "I'll make this worth your while," she assured.
We got up and went to the room. Once there they embraced and kissed passionately. Their hands roamed each other's body and before I knew it, his tank top was on the floor.Her T-shirt was next to go and I marveled at the contrast of her fair skin against the glowing darkness of his.Her erect nipples flushed as they rubbed against his smooth chest. She rubbed her pelvis against his and he pressed into her in return. Her hand crept down from his shoulders and back, into his shorts. He backed off enough to allow her to reach his cock. And he moaned when she grabbed it.
He unbuttoned her shorts while she played with his cock and pushed them down to her knees along with her panties. She invited me to join them. "Come over here and play with my tits," she beckoned while Mark was putting his fingers in her pussy. She reached back and grabbed at my cock through my shorts. She fumbled with the zipper for a second then told me, "Take it out, so I can play with it."
I relinquished her tits for a moment and dropped my shorts to the floor. When I put my hands back up to her tits, she took hold of my cock and for the first time in her life she held two cocks at once. (she later admitted that this had become a fantasy of hers ever since I first mentioned watching her with another man)
She let go of me and concentrated on removing Mark's shorts, which she happened to manage quite easily. After he was naked, she said, "Now, Mark, back up so I can see those tan lines."
He took a couple of steps back and let her look. He had a solid tan down to his waist and up to his thighs, but where the sun never touched him, he was pretty pale. His proud cock jutted out from a clump of black pubic hair. "Very nice," Kate said. Then she pulled my hands from her tits, down to her hips. "How do you like mine?"
Kate wore a one piece whenever she laid out in the sun.So although her legs and shoulders were pretty dark, from her crotch to her tits, she was milky white. She pushed herself back into me until I was pinned between her and the wall.
Mark poured it on, "You are so sexy! A goddess," he said.
Kate widened her stance and put one foot on the coffee table. After a moment's pause asked, "Do you just want to look, or do you want what I really dragged you up here for?"
As he approached, Kate reached out for his cock. She held it and guided him closer in to her pussy. When he was about four inches away she stopped him and grabbed his hands, placing them on her tits. Then she took my hand, slid them down her hips and positioned them on her pussy lips.
She had me spread her pussy lips apart. She then put one hand on Marks waist, the other on his cock and guided it to her pussy. When his cock touched her, she whispered, "Oh yessssssss." With a little awkward maneuvering she got him started inside her and from there it was only a mater of moments until he buried his cock inside her.
"Oh Honey," Kate whispered, "I really love you."
I knew that! Why else would she be making this wild fantasy of mine come true. "I love you too." I said back.
I started stroking Kate's clit with one hand and pressed against her firm belly with the other. It swelled out as Marks cock plunged it into her womb. Kate grabbed the back of my hair and pulled my head down over her shoulder.
"Watch him fuck me Honey," she moaned. "Oh Mark your cock feels so good. Fuck me Baby."
We all watched his cock disappear inside her and his black pubic hair entwine with the blond mound of hers.As he withdrew, his shaft, and all but the head came into view before the stroke was reversed and it all disappeared again.
To my amazement, Kate was the first to cum. She moaned and huffed and writhed as she did, and this in turn triggered Mark's orgasm.
"Oh Jeezus," He grunted out. He slammed her hard "I'm cumming now."
"Oh yes cum for me. Cum inside me Mark."
He wailed again and held his cock deep inside her as he came. I slid my fingers down to her pussy lips again and delighted at the feel of the warm sticky cum oozing out onto my fingers.
When Mark finally withdrew, I slid my fingers into her pussy. I had never felt it as slick wet. Cum oozed out and I rubbed it onto her thighs and into her pubic hair.While I played with her cum filled pussy, Kate reached around for my cock. She jerked me off until I came on her back.