Our Hotwives

We did the End of Summer Bash. It was better than my wife's brother-in-law said it would be.

My wife looked scorching how when she got out of the shower. She was completely shaven and her sexy bush that feels like silk caressing my face was perfectly trimmed and groomed. We tore apart our bed for about an hour before we left for the party.

We got there at 7ish. It was still hotter than fuck in the Inland Empire. There were only about 50 at the party. My guess was oppressive heat kept many invitees home.

By 9, my wife was closing in on drunk. Her brother-in-law talked her in to entering the annual wet t-shirt contest. She wore her bikini top under her t-shirt. The strict wet t-shirt contest rules prevented contestants from wearing anything under their t-shirts. So she took off her biking top and handed it to me.

I noticed a dude checking out my wife as she stood in line awaiting ice cold water poured over her tits. I asked the host who the dude was. He was an Inland Empire firefighter. He said he was cool.

Before a winner could be announced, all of the contestants were topless. About 20-to-30 minutes later the 20-to-30 partiers who hadn't bailed were naked in the pool.

My wife got out to get another margarita. As she stood at the edge of the pool, I saw the dude who checked her out while she was in the wet t-shirt line walk over to her. She turned to him. They were completely naked. They said a few words to each other then hugged each other. I thought that we might have met him at a previous firefighter party. After they talked for about 10 minutes, I walked to where they were talking. My wife introduced him to me as John. He was the brother of a dude my wife dated after she graduated from college. They dated for about a year. I sensed everything was copacetic and left then to talk about water the former girlfriend of a brother would talk about.

Later, she told me that he recognized her. She didn't recognize him until her told her that she used to date his brother. She said her was polite and didn't hit on her...then.

There was a lot of sex near the pool. My wife's shit-faced-drunk brother-in-law hammered my wife's sister. He bent her over the front of a patio chair. She held onto the armrests as her husband brought it like a pile driver.

My wife was horny when I fucked her before we left for the party. She stayed horny for two days. I left her for a few minutes to get her another margarita and an ice cold beer for me. While I was gone, John hit on her. He hugged her again only that time she could feel his hard-on pressed against her. She pushed him away and told him that she wasn't interested. He saw me walking back to her and bailed inside of the air conditioned home where most of the partiers who remained were.

I'll finish with good stuff when I can. It did get pretty wild as in as close to an orgy that I've been. But there wasn't an orgy. Just drunk couples fucking next to each other.

My wife talked with Joe on-and-off through most of the evening and early morning. He's a firefighter who works with her brother-in-law. A couple weeks ago, they got drunk at my sister-in-law's homes and shared an unexpected encounter, if you consider his cock in her mouth an unexpected encounter. He's a Mexican dude with a hard-to-pronounce first name, so everyone calls him "Joe." He looks young. I'd doubt that he's close to 30. My wife said he treated her respectfully. She told me a few times that he was extremely good looking.

As soon as a love seat was vacated, my wife was all over it. He laid a towel down before we sat on it. She immediately reached for my cock and stroked it and asked, "Can you fuck me again, old man."

Back up a minute. Before I met my wife, masturbation was her favorite way to orgasm. I went down on her on the evening of our first date. She came repeatedly. Since my first time going down on her, oral sex became her favorite way to orgasm. She told me I was the best she ever had at going down on her. She's told me she's addicted to receiving oral sex. She probably could keep my head between her sexy thighs for an entire day.

She told me to sit up in the love seat. She got off of the love seat and stood in front of me. I knew what she wanted. Before I could put my head back, she told me to not let her fall. By that time, she was shit-faced-drunk. She stood on the love seat and lowered he swollen clit on my tongue. I thought it would take her a few minutes to cum. I was wrong. After about a minute of twerking her hips while grind her clit on my tongue, I felt her body tighten. She moaned and was completely still. Her eyes were half-open and glazed. She told me to hold her to prevent her from falling. Within a few minutes, she recovered and her clit was grinding out another orgasm. I help her to prevent her from falling.

She collapsed in my arms on the love seat. I thought she might fall asleep. She had other ideas. She sucked my cock until it was hard granite. She knows how she wants to be fucked. She stood up, glanced around the living room to see if anyone was watching her porn star performance, and told me to get up. I did. She bent over the love seat. I maneuvered in behind her. She commanded me to get closer. She grabbed my clock and slid it inside of her beautiful, tight pussy. I slapped her ass, pulled her hair, and grabbed her neck, but because there were people around us, I didn't dirty talk her. She did the dirty talking. She kept telling me, "Harder, harder, fuck me harder." I did. It took me what seemed like 5 minutes to cum. As soon as I pulled out of her, she placed her cupped hand to catch my cum dripping out of her pussy while she walked to a nearby restroom.

When she returned, I was dozing off. She asked me if I was going to fall asleep. I told her that I was definitely going to fall asleep. She walked with me to the guest bedroom that her brother-in-law reserved for us. It had one king-size bed. All four of us were supposed to sleep on one king-size bed. She told me that she was going to find Joe. I knew exactly what she meant. She wanted that young, handsome stud to hammer her into a coma. She kissed me goodnight and left me alone in the bedroom. I was lights out within seconds.

My naughty wife loves to play the role of a slut. What she loves more than playing the role of a slut is men who think she's hot and want to fuck her. She's told me that she'll worry when she can't get wood out of men.

I'll fill you in on the rest tomorrow.