Our Hotwives

This was one of my first attempts at writing. Let me know what you think.

It was the summer of 2000. I was on the Rogue River in Oregon, white water rafting with a group of friends. We were headed back to our camp after a great float down the rapids. We consumed plenty of beers along the way, and were feeling no pain. I was single at the time, as any 22 year old man just out of college should be. I was enjoying the freedom and adventure that life provides at that age. Traveling with friends, wild parties, and a few wild women now and then were the norm.

I finally had my own money in my pocket and loved my job selling high dollar real estate in Portland. I had an established network of contacts and was starting off very well. I found that most of my interactions were with the wives of wealthy businessmen, and my six two frame, good looks, and charm helped to close deals.

"Woohoo! The barbeque is already going!" my best friend Ted yelled as we pulled the raft ashore next to our campsite.

"I'm starving," I said, as I smelled the burgers and heard the music blaring.

The six of us jumped out of the raft and carried it up to the grass area. A group of five friends came in from Portland while we were on the river, some of whom I had not yet met. They were drinking keg beer from red Solo cups and were enjoying chips and dip while cooking burgers. Two attractive girls were setting up a tent.

"Hey everyone, why don't we introduce each other real quick," Ted announced.

The first of the two girls who were setting up the tent, turned and eyed my six pack abs as she approached and held out her hand. She was wearing white shorts and a bikini top. She had brunette hair that was just below shoulder length and big brown eyes. She was very pretty and had what I guessed were B cup breasts.

"Hi, I'm Steve," I said, shaking her hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Hi, I'm Jessica. You as well," she responded smiling.

Her friend emerged from the tent, and our eyes met for the first time. She had flowing blonde hair that went to the middle of her back. She had big blues eyes and long eyelashes. I held her gaze as she approached me. Her breasts looked well proportioned on her five-eight frame. I guessed they were a bit bigger than a handful. She was wearing high cut blue jean shorts and a red and blue bikini top. Her abs were toned, and her hips flared sensually above long firm thighs. She was breathtakingly gorgeous.

"Um, my um, I'm Steve," I stuttered, losing the words I was trying to speak. My confident charm went out the window as soon as our eyes met.

"Hi, I'm Becca, short for Rebecca," She said as her thick lips curled up into a smile, recognizing my awkwardness. "Nice to meet you."

Once we all introduced ourselves, I found out that Becca was 20 and was attending the University of Oregon, also majoring in marketing. She was on their track team. We hit it off immediately, or at least after I picked my jaw off my chest and found the ability to speak again. She had a kind personality that drew others to immediately like her. She was not standoffish as many girls with her looks were.

"Let's do some shots, everyone." Ted yelled as he pulled out the tequila. "Let's get this party started!"

Ted was the stereotypical party guy, and he could be depended on to provide a great time wherever he went. Some girls found him a bit loud and obnoxious, but he was a great wingman. I enjoyed having him as a friend. He was six four with a muscular build, and from the girls he courted, I assumed he was good looking. He just never kept them around long and was considered a womanizer.

We all downed a round of shots as the burgers were pulled off the grill. We enjoyed our dinner and had lots of laughs, conversation, and flirting. I couldn't keep my eyes off Becca, as hard as I tried not to stare. She caught me looking at her several times, and her lips always curled up in a smile whenever she did.

That night, Becca and I sat on the bank of the river talking about life and dreams for the future. I was surprised to learn that we shared similar goals and values. She laughed at my corny jokes, and our conversation flowed naturally. I was getting warm feelings toward her that were different from any girls I'd met previously. We must have talked for four hours.

It was getting late, and we were going rafting in the morning, so we decided to head for our tents.

"Hey, I'm really glad you came down here this weekend," I said as we parted. "I feel lucky to have met you, Becca."

"Thank you, Steve," she said smiling, as she stared into my eyes. "I'm glad I met you too."

I wanted to kiss her, but for the first time in my life, I was afraid of messing things up. We both reluctantly broke our gaze and walked to our tents. I turned and looked back at her as I opened my door. Our eyes met again as she looked back at me.

"I should have kissed her," I thought to myself, thinking I blew it. "Stupid, Steve!"

The next day we all geared up for our float down the river. We loaded plenty of beers in the coolers along with snacks and sunscreen. Becca was wearing a pink bikini top and jean shorts over what I assumed was a bikini bottom. Her ass looked amazing even covered in shorts. She had a thick round ass with just the right amount of shake when she walked.

We piled into the raft at the start of our journey. Becca sat in front of me, and I got an eyeful of her rounded rear end when she arched her back and straddled the raft. She had muscle tone in her back and arms as she paddled down river. She caught me gawking as she turned, and her lips turned into a smile.

"Damn bro, did you see the ass on Becca?" Ted whispered to me as we floated down the river.

"No dude, I didn't notice," I said sarcastically. "You think I'm gay or something?"

"I hope she drops those shorts soon," Ted said. "I'd love to get a look at that fine ass."

"Hey, ease off," I defended her. "She really seems like a nice girl."

"Yeah, I saw you trying to get some last night," he teased. "Did you get a piece?"

"We were just talking," I responded.

"Hmm, just talking?" Ted challenged. "Maybe you are gay."

"Fuck off," I laughed.

We heard the roar of the river as we approached the biggest of the rapids. We aimed the boat forward and paddled into the whitewater. The first blast of cold water went over the bow, soaking everyone in the process. We laughed and yelled at the shock of the chilly blast. We paddled through it and readied ourselves for the next section. There were giant boulders under the surface that formed huge waves from the passing currents.

The next rapid lifted the bow of the boat as we paddled into it. The bow dropped quickly, plunging it under the roaring water. The boat spun to the left, and Becca lost her balance, falling into the rushing water. I dropped my paddle and dove in after her.

I saw her in front of me, and I wrapped my arms around her waist and leaned back, placing her body above me, keeping her head out of the water with our feet downstream. We were pulled underwater by the current but quickly popped back up, and I maneuvered us toward a sandbank. I helped her up on the bank, and she fell backwards with me landing on top of her.

She looked like an angel with her wet golden hair and her big blue eyes looking up at me. I could feel her warm body pressing against me at the waist as I stared back at her, and I felt myself stir in response.

"Thank you for saving me," she said as she peered up at me smiling.

My face moved downward, and hers moved upward. Our lips met for the very first time.

Present Day:

"Becca, I'm home," I said as I entered our spacious foyer. The house was silent, which was unusual for a Friday afternoon in our busy household. Then I remembered the kids were both spending the night at their friends' houses. I pulled off my tie and loosened my shirt, looking around the house for my wife. Her Tesla was in the garage, so I knew she was home. I saw a half empty bottle of wine on the white slab countertop, and the large glass door leading to the backyard was open.

I looked outside and was met with the beautiful sight that I was not expecting from my shy wife. Becca was laying on a deck chair wearing a thong bikini bottom and nothing else. Her well rounded ass was staring back at me, glistening in the warm Scottsdale sunlight. She had her earbuds in, and she appeared to be flipping through her phone. Even in her early forties and two kids later, Becca's ass looked as good as the day we first met. Her daily trips to the gym and Mediterranean diet kept her looking young.

Unfortunately, Becca was always self conscious about her weight. She was picked on as a young teenager because she was heavy at the time. She lost weight, and during her junior year she joined the track team where she participated in the hurdles, 200, and 400 meters. She eventually gained a full ride scholarship to the University of Oregon because of her athleticism. But even with all of that, she never wore a bikini in public and was extremely inhibited.

We live in a house overlooking the valley with a large infinity pool that disappears into the Scottsdale horizon. We left Portland for sunshine when the economy crashed in 2009, and bought our lot on the hill with this pool in mind. We have no neighbors immediately next to us, so there is plenty of privacy to do what she was doing. But still, this was a first for her.

Becca rolled over, and I backed behind the curtain and out of view from her. Her big round breasts and pink half dollar sized nipples were exposed to the sunlight, and she grabbed the bottle of oil beside her. Like her ass, her breasts had little sag, and looked much as they did when we first met.

Becca poured some oil in her hands and rubbed it into her skin, starting with her calves and working her way up her legs. She spread her legs slightly as she oiled her thighs, and then she moved up her torso. She applied more oil and rubbed it on her belly and chest. She paid particular attention to her breasts and pinched her pink nipples.

She wiped her hands with her towel, took a sip of her wine, and laid back in her chair going back to her phone. I admired my wife of twenty years as she lay exposed before me. She continued to study her phone, and I decided to announce my presence. I grabbed a beer from the fridge and changed into my trunks to join her on the sun deck and pool.

When I returned, my wife had her feet on either side of the deck chair, her legs were spread, and her thong bottom was pushed to the side. Her bald mound was exposed to the afternoon sun, and her finger was stroking her clit as she stared at her phone intently. She appeared to be reading and scrolling.

I could not believe the sexy sight in front of me. I never saw my wife so exposed and worked up, especially outside in the bright sunlight. I was curious what Becca was reading, and it dawned on me that I could check. I logged into her Google account and checked her internet history.

She was reading a story on the Literotica website. It was about a wife who accidentally exposes her breasts to a group of guys at a party. The couple discovers that they both enjoy the idea of her exposing herself to others, and their adventures go on from there.

"Wow," I thought. "Could Becca be a closet exhibitionist?" I never knew she was a fan of erotic fiction or even masturbated for that matter. I decided to announce my presence without letting her know what I saw.

"Hey Becca, I'm home!" I yelled from out of eyesight.

She quickly fixed her bikini and straightened up. "Hi honey!" she replied guiltily.

"Holy shit!" I said, pretending to see her topless and in a thong for the first time. In her haste to hide the fact that she was masturbating to an erotic story, she forgot she was still laying topless in a thong.

"Oh, yeah," Becca said guiltily. "I was trying to get a tan. And while we're on the subject of tans, I have a surprise for you."

"What could be more of a surprise than coming home to my topless hot wife?" I asked.

"We're going to Bora Bora in a couple weeks," she said. "I had your office clear your schedule, and Ted and Tara are going with us."

"You are amazing," I said. "You know me so well. I've needed a vacation like this so bad, I was starving for a break from work."

"I know," Becca said. "With Covid and then real estate going nuts, we haven't had a vacation in a couple years. You deserve this. We deserve this."

"I can't remember the last time we had a vacation without kids," I said, already looking forward to the hotel sex.

"I know," she smiled. "Why do you think I'm working on this tan?"

"I really hope you wear something similar when we go to Bora Bora in a couple weeks," I said.

"Dream on, big boy," she said. "The only person seeing these tits and this ass is you."

"Come on, you know it's always been a fantasy of mine to show you off to someone else." I challenged her.

"You're demented," she said laughing. "Who would want to see this old fat lady?"

"First, you're far from fat," I said. "Second, you could pass for a woman in her twenties, and 41 is not old. Look down at yourself. You're beautiful naked."

"Come here and kiss me," Becca said, trying to distract me.

I leaned over her and kissed my beautiful wife. Her lips felt extra soft, and I felt her tongue push against mine. When I reached down and cupped her bare breast, I noticed her pink nipple was hard. She was worked up after reading her story.

"You should really think about dressing like this on our vacation," I whispered to her. "Imagine the hardons you'd create if other men saw you like this."

Becca bit her lip. "Oh stop," she said. "I'd never wear a thong, much less go topless in public. It's not happening."

"Fine, but the thought does stir me," I said as I dropped my board shorts.

"What are you doing?" she scolded me.

"When in Rome," I replied, gesturing at her own nudity.

"I guess you're happy to see me," she said smiling at my erect six inches.

I kissed her again and continued to make out with her. Her breathing increased, and I could tell her resistance was fading. I kissed down her neck and trailed down to her breasts, sucking her nipple into my mouth.

"What are you doing?" she asked, trying to resist.

"What comes natural when in the presence of such beauty," I said, sucking her other nipple.

I kissed down her toned belly as I caressed her soft hips. I moved my hands to the side of her thong and pulled the strings down her hips. She did not move at first.

"Babe, we should go inside," she said unconvincingly.

"The kids are at their friends' houses. No one will interrupt us," I said as I kissed the top of her thighs.

I pulled again and she raised her hips, allowing me to remove her thong. I could not believe my wife was allowing me to strip her out in the open. She spread her legs and leaned back, giving me access to her moist folds. I slowly licked up and down her labia. I tasted coconut oil on her lips.

"Hmm, you taste like coconut. Were you touching yourself out here?" I said, smiling at her.

She looked down at me guiltily. "No, it must have just been on your lips from kissing me just now," she said quickly.

"Whatever, it tastes good," I said as I continued to kiss her there.

Her hands reached down and cradled my head as I sucked her clit into my mouth. I could feel her body quiver and see her abs shake as she enjoyed my contact with her button. She pushed her pelvis against me as her orgasm neared. I ran my fingertips up and down her labia while I licked her. She pulled my head into her more, and I entered her with my fingers, pushing them up against her G-spot.

"Oh, ah, that feels good," she moaned.

She was soaked, and my fingers were making sloshing sounds as they pistoned in and out of her. I sped up my pace and continued to put pressure on the spongy area just inside her pussy. I sucked and bit her clit as her body trembled around me.

"Oh god, I'm cumming. Mmmm!" she moaned as she came to my mouth and fingers.

"You are so beautiful right now," I said as I propped myself up and kissed her lips again.

"That felt really good," she said as she stared at my hard cock. She reached for it and pulled me toward her smiling mouth.

Becca looked up into my eyes and stuck her tongue out, licking the crown of my cockhead. She swirled her tongue around it, paying a lot of attention to the soft skin just below the head. She licked and sucked down my shaft and licked my balls.

"I love watching you do this," I said as I watched her stroke me while sucking my balls.

She pulled my cock into her lips and began bobbing her head on me. I looked down at my wife's perfectly curved body glistening in the sun as she bobbed her head on my throbbing cock. She fondled my balls with her fingertips while she sucked on me. She looked into my eyes as she pleased me the way I had just pleased her.

After a few minutes, I knew I was not going to last much longer, so I pulled my cock back. Becca never swallowed, saying the thought of it made her gag. I never pushed the issue and was just happy to get what I was receiving. Becca is one of those women who really enjoys giving head. I think it gives her a sense of control and power over me, and she always gets aroused while she's going down on me. Today was no exception.

"I want you in me," she breathed, as she leaned back spreading her legs.

I looked down at my nude wife spread open and waiting for me with the sunny Paradise Valley in the background. I needed no further motivation and sank into her in one smooth thrust.

"Oh god, yes!" she groaned.

I began thrusting into her as our bodies rocked together. Her tits bounced with the rhythm of each thrust. Seeing her this way in the bright spring sunshine added a new element to our passion. Becca usually turns the light off when we have sex, so being outside and this exposed turned the heat up on both of us. I leaned down and kissed her deeply as our bodies connected as one.

"I love you, baby," she moaned.

I slipped out of her and I pulled her hip to the side. Becca knew what I wanted, and the feeling was mutual. She smiled at me as she got on all fours and arched her ass out toward me, exposing everything in the process. I never saw her this exposed in our normal bedroom sessions. The Arizona afternoon sunlight highlighted the beauty of every part of her.

I quickly entered her from behind and started thrusting deeply. I looked down at the pink opening of her anus as she pushed back against me. The round cheeks of her ass were undulating with each thrust, inviting me to touch her there. I grabbed the coconut oil off the table and poured it on her ass. I rubbed it all over her skin as we fucked, making her skin glisten even more. I trailed my thumb over her rear opening as I continued to thrust into her.

"Oh umm, mmmmm, ah!" Becca moaned as my thumb began working in circles around her puckered opening.

I could feel her pussy clenching around me as I stimulated her there. I never tried anal with my wife, and she always said it was gross. But as I rimmed her opening with my thumb, her breathing and moaning increased while her hips bucked faster against me. I pushed my thumb into her slowly as I worked it around in small circles.

"Oh god, yes, ahhh!" she moaned as my thumb pushed further in.

Becca arched her back further and pushed her ass into my thumb, trying to get me to penetrate her there. I began moving my thumb slowly in and out of her as our bodies slapped together.

"SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP," my balls slapped her clit below.

"Oh God, I'm cumming, baby!" Becca cried as her body convulsed around me.

I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock and her ass clenching around my thumb as her orgasm overtook her. The sight of her ass being penetrated as her whole body shook around me sent me over the edge, and I came deep in her womb. I collapsed on her and kissed her back and neck. She turned and kissed me as we came down from our mutual orgasms.

"That felt really good, baby!" she said softly.

"That was the best sex we've had in a while," I said. "Thank you!"

"It was kinda fun out here," Becca grinned.

"Hmm, maybe my wife is a closet exhibitionist," I laughed, as I dove in the pool. Becca followed me into the water without a stitch of clothing.

We talked about our upcoming trip to Bora Bora as we watched the sun roll over the valley below us. We were staying in a villa over the water and so were Ted and his new fiance. We were both looking forward to some time away from the kids. Becca never liked Ted much. He was a bit too obnoxious and overbearing for her, and she only tolerated him because we were lifelong friends. We noticed that his new fiance did settle him down a bit though, which would make him tolerable on the trip.

"I don't know what Tara sees in him," Becca said, referring to Ted's fiance.

"Probably the same thing I've seen in him as a friend," I said, defending Ted. "He's always been the life of the party and is always there for his friends when they need him."

"I still don't get it," Becca said. "He's really let himself go over the years too. He's not even slightly attractive with the big belly he's put on."

"Hey, there's a match for everyone," I laughed. "Not everyone can marry a handsome stud like you did."

"Well, you have held up a lot better than he did," Becca smiled as she squeezed my arm while I flexed.

"Thanks babe, I'm glad you approve," I said. "But seeing you out here today, I think I got the better end of the deal."

"Oh stop," Becca said as she ascended the steps from the pool. She stood next to the rail overlooking the valley in all her naked glory. With the sun starting to sink, the lighting was perfect for a picture.

"Becca, don't move," I said grabbing my phone. "I've got to get a picture of you like this."

"I don't want naked pictures of me on your phone," she said apprehensively. "What if you get hacked?"

"I'm pretty sure they only do that to celebrities, so I doubt you have to worry," I reassured her, laughing.

"Okay fine," she said as she gave in.

I snapped a few pictures in panorama mode and from different angles. One of the images caught her side boob and the profile of her smiling face. You could see her perfectly toned back going down to her round rear end. Her back was slightly arched as she leaned on the rail, and you could see a hint of labia between her legs. It was a perfect shot, and I showed it to her smiling.

"See, this is how good you look," I said.

"Yeah, it must be the filter," she said looking at the picture.

"There is no filter, babe," I argued. "You really look this good."

"It did come out really nice. It must be the angle or something," she semi agreed.

"You think every Instagram model doesn't use favorable angles in their shots?" I said, trying to convince her. "I've never seen you from a bad angle, especially today."

"Well thank you," she said. "I'm glad you like the picture. Just don't share that with anyone."

On the following Monday, I was at work catching up on emails and returning phone calls when my cell phone rang. It was Ted.

"What's up Ted? You ready for our trip next week?" I asked as I answered the call.

"Bad news bro," Ted said gloomily. "Tara and I split up last night."

"What? What happened?" I asked.

"I don't know man." He grumbled. "She said I'm a shitty listener, and she didn't want to marry someone who doesn't make her feel valued."

"Shit, sorry bro," I said. "Are you doing okay?"

"I'm still in shock right now," Ted responded. "I thought we were doing fine."

"Are you still going to Bora Bora with us?" I asked.

"Nah, I don't want to be a third wheel," He said. "You guys enjoy your trip."

"Bullshit, you're going," I told him. "I'm not leaving my wingman behind. You have your own villa. so you can still do your own thing. It won't be a problem. We can hang out while Becca is at the spa getting treatments and massages."

"Man, I don't want to be a burden on you guys," He said. "I'm not sure Becca will want me there."

"You're going," I said. "I'll see you next week on the island."

I hung up the phone and resumed my busy work day. I knew Becca would not be happy about Ted being by himself and being a third wheel on our vacation. I knew it would be an interesting conversation when I got home.

"Becca, I have some news about our trip," I said as we were sitting at the dinner table.

"What, are they overbooked?" she asked, concerned.

"No, nothing that bad," I said. "Ted and Tara broke up."

"So they aren't coming?" she asked hopefully.

"I told Ted he needed to come anyway," I said.

"Why? Now he'll be a third wheel," she complained.

"Think about if Jessica had a bad breakup right before a trip," I reasoned. "Wouldn't you want her to come anyway?"

She thought about it a bit before replying, "Yes, you have a point there. I wouldn't want her to be alone."

"Well, it's the same way with Ted," I explained. "He was really in love for the first time in his life. I don't want him to be alone. We're in our own villa, so I'm sure we'll have plenty of alone time regardless."

"I am disappointed, but I was already mentally prepared to deal with him regardless," she sighed. "So, okay."

"Would you mind calling him and inviting him?" I asked. "He is convinced you won't want him there, and he won't believe me if I told him."

"Now you're asking a lot," Becca said, bothered.

"Please," I pleaded.

"Fine," Becca said as she picked up the phone and dialed.

"Ted, hi it's Becca," she said as I listened to her side of the conversation. "Yes, Steve just told me what happened. I wanted to let you know, we still want you to come."

"No, no, I'm not just saying that," she replied. "I don't think you should be alone."

"No, you shouldn't be alone right now," she argued. "We want you to come. It'll be fun."

"Yes, pack your bags. We'll see you there," she hung up the phone.

She stuck her tongue out at me after the phone call, and said, "How's that for a good wife? You know how hard that was for me."

"Thank you, babe," I said appreciatively. "I owe you one."

The weather was perfect when we arrived at our resort. The warm tropical breeze was different from the desert we were accustomed to. Everything was green and colorful. The water was a perfect turquoise and the sand was as white as I've seen. Our over the water villa had its own infinity pool and a flat netted area off the deck to lay on overlooking the clear ocean. There was also a shaded daybed for lounging out of the sun. There was a privacy wall separating our sun deck and pool from the rest of the villas. Ted's villa was next to ours, which made it convenient for getting together with him.

"This place is beautiful," Becca said, smiling.

"Isn't it though? I'm so glad we booked the villa over the water," I replied.

"Yes, this will be so relaxing," she said.

I called Ted to make sure he arrived alright. He arrived a few hours earlier and was on his third beer. We made plans to eat at the lounge bar that night and have a few drinks. It was only mid day, and we just had lunch, so we decided to enjoy the water for a bit.

We changed out of the clothes we traveled in. I pulled on board shorts, and Becca changed into a new bikini that she bought for this trip. It was an orange string bikini with white trim. It was much skimpier than the bikinis she wore at home. The back was a Brazilian cut, and showed a bit of her round cheeks. I was waiting for her to put a pair of shorts on, but she never did.

I grabbed a beer out of the fridge, and a glass of wine for Becca as we went out on the deck. I dove into the pool, which felt refreshing after our flight. Becca joined me with our drinks.

"Cheers, beautiful," I said raising my beer.

"Cheers to a relaxing vacation," Becca said as she touched her glass to mine. We sipped our drinks while looking out at Otemanu. This had to have been one of the more picturesque vacation destinations we ever stayed at.

"You know, this is the first real vacation the two of us have had alone since we had the kids," I said.

"I know, it feels nice to finally be able to unwind," Becca responded.

"I know life has gotten in the way of us spending quality time together," I said. "I just want to tell you how thankful I am for all of your sacrifices in taking care of the kids everyday while I'm working long hours at the office. Life has been hard but good to us. I think it's time we enjoy the fruits of our labor."

"I'm glad we made the sacrifices we made," Becca said. "I love you, and I love the family we created together. I'm excited about the next chapter in our lives."

We talked for a couple hours and relaxed in our pool. I went and grabbed another drink for each of us, and I walked down the stairs leading into the blue ocean below our room. Becca remained in the pool, sipping her drink.

"Hey neighbor!" Ted shouted from the water in front of his villa.

"Hey Ted," I said raising my beer as he waded towards me. "Cheers to vacation, brother!"

"Cheers to my first week of freedom!" He said, trying to make the best of it.

"Sorry man, how are you holding up?" I asked.

"I'm doing fine, considering," he replied. "I'm glad Becca talked me into coming. That was sweet of her."

"Hey Ted, how was your flight?" Becca asked as she waded behind me in chest high water.

"Not bad. I slept all the way here," He replied, smiling. "It was the best sleep I've had since..."

"Oh, I'm sorry about Tara," Becca said, frowning.

"Maybe it's for the better," He rationalized. "I guess it's time to move on."

"I'm sure you'll find the right one someday," she said, trying to encourage him.

"Yeah, but it seems like all the good ones are taken," Ted said as he nodded toward her.

"Ted, that's probably the nicest thing you've ever said to me," Becca said surprised. "You are usually making some crude comment about one of my body parts."

"Well, you could never call me a liar," he said laughing. This broke the ice and we talked and laughed for several minutes. Becca seemed to put a smile back on Ted's face, which I knew was good for him. I was glad we invited him to come on this vacation.

"Boys, I need to go get ready for dinner," Becca said as she floated back to our deck.

As she climbed the stairs, her string bikini encased body was revealed to both of us. The ladder leading to our villa was facing us and provided a great view of Becca's toned back as she climbed. Her tight body was glistening in the bright sunlight. Her hips moved side to side as she ascended each rung of the ladder, revealing the top of her orange bikini bottoms. As if it were in slow motion, the round globes of her ass breached the water, revealing themselves to Ted's eyes for the very first time.

"Holy shit!" Ted said as he marveled at the sight of the Brazilian cut bikini cutting into her round cheeks. "Why has she been covering that ass with shorts for all these years?"

"I have no idea," I said, as I also stared in awe.

"Fuck, you are a lucky man," Ted said as Becca stepped up on the deck and walked into our villa oblivious to us gawking at her. "I'd be fucking the shit out of that ass everyday if I was you."

"I try," I laughed. "But hey, that's my wife you're talking about, dick!"

"Oh sorry bro," he said as he shook his head in disbelief. "You know I have no filter."

"Some things never change," I laughed.

"Plus, I haven't been laid in over a week," Ted said. "That's the longest I've gone in years. Your wife strutting her ass in front of me isn't helping my situation."

"It may be a long week for you then," I teased.

We stood there and finished our beers and talked about his broken relationship. Ted was thankful that we still wanted him to come. He was fighting depression and was glad he had someone to talk to. We both headed back to our villas to get ready for dinner. Becca was drying her hair when I entered the bathroom. She was wearing a thong panty and no top. I ogled the sight as I jumped in the shower.

"Hey babe, thanks for the show earlier," I said.

"What show?" Becca asked.

"When you climbed the ladder to our villa, your half naked ass took Ted's breath away," I said grinning. "He's been waiting 22 years to see that butt of yours."

"What did he say?" she asked.

"He was impressed to say the least," I laughed. "I think you may have given him a hardon because he mentioned how you're making it hard for him since he hasn't been laid in over a week."

"He did not say that," Becca denied. "Was he really looking at my fat butt?"

"He did say that, and like I've said forever, your ass is perfect," I argued.

"Well, he still disgusts me, so I don't care what he thinks anyway," she rationalized. "He probably has terrible taste in women."

"Are you kidding me?" I argued. "Have you ever seen him with an ugly woman? Yeah, none have been as pretty as you, but he's always had eye candy for women. And why does he disgust you so much?"

"Well, I just don't find him attractive," she said. "He's got a big beer belly, and he's so obnoxious. Although, Tara did seem to tame him a lot. I have to admit, he was nicer today."

"Yeah, give my boy a break," I defended him. "He's always thought the world of you."

"Did he say anything else?" Becca asked.

"Don't get defensive, but he said he'd be fucking the shit of your ass everyday if he was me," I said as a grabbed her from behind, kissing her neck.

"No, he didn't," she argued.

"Yes, he did," I told her. "I think he's always had the hots for you." She blushed when I said this. Even though she always thought he was a pig, I could tell she appreciated the attention.

"Why don't you and Ted get us a table, and I'll meet you down there," Becca said. I won't be too much longer.

"Sure hun," I said as I got dressed. She was applying the finishing touches on her makeup when I left the room.

Ted and I met up on the walkway to our villas and went to the bar. We had a couple beers and struck up a conversation with a group of friends who were traveling together. It didn't take long for Ted to have the whole group laughing, and he bought everyone a round of drinks. He always made friends wherever we went and had a knack for turning everything into a party. We parted ways with the group as the cute waitress seated us at a table.

"Bro, I still can't get the image of your Becca's ass outta my head," Ted said. "You're a lucky fucker."

"I'm glad you think so," I said as I opened my phone. "If you liked the show earlier, take a look at this." I showed him the image of Becca from behind, standing at the rail in our backyard in all her naked glory.

"Are you fucking kidding me!" He almost shouted. "You have to send that picture to me!" He grabbed the phone and zoomed in, studying the image. I took the phone back as I laughed at his response.

"No fucking way!" I said, shaking my head. "Becca would murder me."

"Let me see that again," he begged.

"Here she comes," I said as I saw my wife strutting toward us. She was wearing a light white sundress and strappy tan heeled sandals. Her hips swayed slightly as she walked toward us. The dress showed a hint of her deep cleavage. Her wavy blonde hair was styled to perfection and her makeup highlighted her beauty. She looked ravishing, but classy.

"Now that I know what she looks like under that fucking dress, I won't ever look at her the same!" Ted whispered.

"You better not say a fucking word," I whispered.

"Hi beautiful," I said as I kissed Becca's cheek. She took a seat between us in the U shaped booth. "You look amazing in that dress."

"Thanks, Steve. I'm glad you like it," Becca said, smiling.

"You are a lucky man, Steve," Ted said as he gazed at Becca.

"Wow, two nice compliments in one day," Becca said surprised. "You're on a roll."

The waiter arrived and took our drink order, and we ordered tuna ceviche and jalapeno and cheese appetizers. Our conversation flowed as it always did. Ted did not let on that I showed him Becca's picture, although I did catch him eyeing her cleavage appreciatively. We were having a great time, and Ted did not feel like a third wheel. I was glad he decided not to cancel his trip to mope around the house.

Our fresh fish dinner was delicious, and we kept it fairly light. Although I did indulge in a Spicy Chocolate Mousseline for dessert. Becca seemed to be warming up to Ted, which was a far cry from what I was accustomed to. This vacation was starting out better than I could have expected. We finished our dinner, and we returned to our villas. I shook Ted's hand and he thanked us for entertaining him. Becca gave him a friendly hug, and Ted placed his hands on her bare back as they quickly embraced. I couldn't help thinking he was fantasizing about her nude backside.

"Thank you for being so nice to Ted tonight," I said as we laid in bed later, talking.

"I guess he has changed since he started dating Tara," Becca admitted. "He was always such an ass before."

"Speaking of asses, I'm sure Ted is dreaming about yours right now," I said. "You made quite an impression on him."

"Oh come on," she argued. "He's probably dated girls with better butts than mine, and I'm sure seeing me in a bikini wasn't enough to float his boat."

"He may have more to think about tonight. I kinda showed him your picture in our backyard," I admitted hesitantly.

"You did what?" she yelled. "Tell me you did not show him my naked picture. Why would you do that?"

"He was going on about how lucky I was to be married to you and how sexy you looked in your bikini," I explained. "I felt bad for him with everything going on and wanted to distract him. Plus, I guess part of me wanted to show you off. It was a beautiful picture."

"Let me see it," she demanded.

"What?" I asked.

"Show me which picture you showed him," she said. I showed her the picture of her sideboob, profile, and nude ass as she stared across the valley. You could see the hint of her labia if you zoomed in.

"It's a classy picture, Becca," I explained. "I'm sorry for breaking your trust. I shouldn't have done that."

"No, you should not have done that," Becca said angrily. "How in the hell am I going to look at him knowing he's seen me naked?"

"Maybe you'll recognize how beautiful you really are," I stated. "I've always told you, and you never believed me. Maybe seeing someone else ogling you could give you a boost."

"You didn't send him the picture, did you?" she asked.

"Of course not, but he begged me to," I told her. "He probably needs some spank bank motivation now that he's single."

"Ew, don't put that image in my head," she said, blushing. "Did he really like it that much?"

"He was begging me to send it to him when you showed up at dinner," I said. "He spent the next hour and a half ogling you in your sexy white dress. I'm pretty sure he's thinking about you naked right now." This conversation was starting to get my blood flowing. Becca's face was flushed and her breathing was increased.

"Why would you want your friend to see me naked? I just don't get it," Becca asked.

"I don't know exactly. I am extremely proud that you are my wife. I guess there's some sick part of me that wanted Ted to see how beautiful you really are. All of you," I said.

"All of me, oh God," Becca cringed. "Now he's seen all of me. This is so embarrassing."

"I'm sorry, but I really don't think you should be embarrassed," I explained. "Did he treat you differently at dinner tonight?" Was it awkward?"

"No, he was actually nice for once," she admitted. Her hand reached down and grazed my throbbing cock. She looked up at me with a look of realization, asking, "This is turning you on?"

"I guess," I admitted, trying to find the words to explain. "There's something sexy about someone else seeing you. The fact that you aren't attracted to him in any way kinda made it even hotter that he saw you that way. Naked."

"So, him seeing me gets you off?" she asked. "What do I get out of it?"

"You get the acknowledgment from another man that you are a beautiful sexual being," I explained. "You get to know once and for all that my appreciation for you is not isolated to just me. I felt Ted was worthy of seeing just how fucking hot you are under those clothes. The thought of him seeing you exposed like that drives me insane."

I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply. Her lips were soft and her body quivered. I pulled her panties off her as she lifted her hips for me, and I attacked her clit. She was soaked. I realized in that moment that showing herself excited her as well. Becca's whole body convulsed after just a few seconds as her orgasm enveloped her. I rose up and kissed her lips again, and she reached for my cock, stroking it.

"I need you to fuck me, now!" she said.

She never spoke like this and was usually quite reserved during sex. All this attention was getting to her, and she was in heat. She spread her legs, and I mounted her while we continued to attack each other's tongues. My cock slid in easily and started thrusting into her. I admired her body from above as I slid in and out of her, watching her large breasts bob with each thrust of my cock.

"You look so beautiful right now," I said with a crooked smile. "Imagine if Ted saw you like this."

"Oh God, don't say that," she moaned as I thrusted harder.

"Maybe I should text him that picture I showed him," I suggested as she continued to moan. "He'd probably cum quicker if he didn't have to go off of memory."

"Oh God, that's so wrong," she said as her hips pushed up to meet my thrusts. I could feel and hear her pussy getting wetter.

"SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP," our bodies connected as I slammed into her as hard as I could.

"Imagine Ted stroking his big dick while looking at your nude body, as he imagines himself fucking you," I grunted.

"Mmmmmm, oh God!" her whole body trembled as she orgasmed again.

I pulled out of her, not wanting to cum. I laid down, and she mounted me from above. She started grinding on my hard cock as she looked into my eyes.

"You know he wanted to see your ass the first time we met," I told her.

She bit her lip, and asked, "He told you that?"

"Yes, I think he's always lusted after you, but he respects me and our marriage, which was why he was my best man," I said. She began rocking her pelvis back and forth while biting her lip.

"You would be okay with him having a nude picture of me?" she asked, whimpering.

"Only if you were okay with it," I said.

"Okay," she said, breathlessly as her body trembled above me.

The thought of sending my best friend the picture of my naked wife sent me over the edge. I pulled down on her hips and unloaded into her. Becca's consent sent her body into an orgasm at the same time, and we both relieved our pent up sexual tension into each other's bodies.

"Are you sure?" I asked after we came down from our passion.

"Oh God, I don't know," she said with her hands over her face. "It sounded so hot a few seconds ago. How could I face him? It's just so awkward."

"He's already seen you," I pushed. "It's the same picture he's probably thinking about right now."

"Do you think he's really masturbating to me right now?" she asked.

"I guaran-fucking-tee it," I laughed. "Imagine seeing someone nude you'd always fantasized about. You'd probably do the same, right?"

"You got a point," Becca smiled.

"Oh gosh, I can't believe I'm telling you to do this, but go ahead and send it," she said. "I'm curious what he's going to say when you send it."

I attached the photo to my text string with him, and wrote, "Have a nice night, bud."

He texted me back seconds later, "That is the most beautiful picture I've ever seen. Damn, that ass. You better be fucking that! I'd give my left nut to be you."

"What did he say?" she asked excitedly. I showed her the text. She bit her lip again...

We woke up the next day, and decided to go for a bike ride. Becca wore a flowing light blue sundress that was a few inches above the knee and some sandals. As she mounted the bike, her dress rode up a few more inches. Her thighs looked tantalizing as she pedaled away.

I followed Becca as she led us around the resort. There were plenty of trails to explore along the ride. The warm tropical weather and the cool breeze coming off the ocean felt invigorating. Plus, watching my wife's ass as she pedaled didn't hurt either.

We saw two men walking along the path, walking in the opposite direction. I saw their eyes glued to Becca's body as she pedaled. They were eyeing her from head to toe. When she was fully past them, they looked at each other grinning, obviously acknowledging their appreciation of what they saw. This spiked my curiosity, so I pedaled past her to see for myself.

I turned back and looked at the view Becca was presenting. Her dress had risen due to the breeze, and I could clearly see her sexy pink lace thong between her firm thighs. Above, her dress had pulled down, exposing quite a bit of her round breasts, and her firm nipples were poking through the material.

"You look amazing in that dress, hun," I told her. "I think you just gave those two men a show, though. I can clearly see your panties as you ride."

"Well, knowing your deviant thoughts, I'm sure you don't mind," she grinned. "Oh well, I'm sure I'll never see them again."

We were almost back to our room and saw Ted walking down the boardwalk. Becca made no attempt to fix her dress as I looked back at her.

"Morning Ted," I said smiling. "Hope you slept well."

"Hell yeah, slept like a baby," he said as his eyes caught sight of Becca's panties between her firm thighs. He ran his eyes up her body lustily. "Morning, Becca. Nice to see you this morning."

"Good morning, Ted" she said, smiling. "I'm glad you slept well. We did too."

"I was just heading down to the restaurant for breakfast," Ted said. "Would you two care to join me?"

"Sure," I said. "You hungry, Becca?"

"I'm starving," Becca replied.

We dropped the bikes off and walked with Ted. He did not let on that I'd sent him the picture last night, and our conversation seemed as normal as always. We were laughing at stories that he was so good at telling.

I noticed Becca did not adjust her top when she got off the bike, and her nipples must have been just below the edge of her dress. Her cleavage looked mesmerizing and impossible to ignore as her breasts were gloriously presented to our view.

Ted sat across from us at the breakfast table. He had a hard time maintaining eye contact, but he did his best. We carried our conversation as normal, talking about everything but Tara to keep Ted's mood up.

After a while, I could tell Becca was purposely trying to get Ted to look at her breasts. She had an extra arch in her back as she sat up straight, and she intentionally shook her tits as she moved and laughed. Ted did not bite though, which made me laugh as I knew it was frustrating her.

"So what are your plans for today?" Ted asked.

"I think we'll lounge around and go snorkeling in front of our room," Becca said. "We saw a bunch of fish yesterday, and I want to explore."

"Yeah, and I want to swim with the rays and sea turtles," I said.

"Sounds like a plan. Maybe I'll join you later," Ted said.

We finished our breakfasts and returned to our room. I put my board shorts on and went out on the deck. Becca came out a few minutes later wearing a cheeky pink and blue string bikini. This bikini was much more revealing than anything I'd seen before.

"Wow, where in the hell did you get that?" I asked dumbfounded.

"I found it on a website called Wicked Weasel. You like?" Becca asked as she arched her back, turning her ass toward me.

"Hell yeah I do," I said, stunned at the sight.

"I can't believe Ted acted so normal at breakfast," Becca said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"He acted normal. Like he'd never seen my naked body," she said, disappointed. "And he didn't even gawk at my tits."

"Well, I told him not to say anything," I said. "But if he sees you in that bikini, he's going to have a hard time not gawking."

"I guess we'll see," she smiled.

Becca put her ear buds in and laid in the sun while looking at her phone. We lounged in the sun for a while until it got hot. I grabbed a snorkel set and jumped in the water.

I couldn't believe how much sea life was right under our room. There were fish of all sizes and colors, and a turtle was munching on some sea leaves.

"Becca, you have to get out here," I yelled. "There's fish everywhere and colorful reefs too."

"Hey neighbor, mind if I join you too?" Ted yelled.

"Ted, come on in," I yelled. "The water feels great!"

Becca and Ted both swam out with their snorkels and masks, and we explored the water together. Becca swam in front of me and dove down to the reef, frog-kicking into the deeper water. I stared in awe as her ass was completely exposed to our viewing pleasure. Her bikini crept up and now looked like a thong. I saw Ted turn his mask toward her perfectly shaped rear end. You could see the faint indentation of her rear opening and her labia beneath her bikini bottom. Her ass undulated with each spreading of her legs as she kicked them.

We followed her as if we were hypnotized. She turned, presenting an equally beautiful view of the front of her body, before she rose back to the surface for a breath of air. She reminded me of a mermaid.

We continued to explore the ocean as we encountered colorful fish, turtles, and lots of rays. The white sand of the ocean and the turquoise water brought out the colors of everything around us, including my wife. Watching her dance underwater was enchanting.

"This is so much fun," Becca said as she wrapped her arms around me kissing me.

"Yes, it's very relaxing," I said as I kissed her back. "I'm glad we took this vacation."

We eventually became waterlogged and decided to head back to our villa to dry off and order lunch. Becca emerged from the water first and climbed the ladder. We both stared as her ass revealed itself above the water, glistening in the warm sunlight. She made no attempt to adjust her suit and left it looking like a thong.

When Becca got on the deck, she sat down on the lounge chair facing us. What I didn't notice until then about her suit was I could see the outline of her dollar sized nipples through it. She looked ravishing in the Bora Bora sunlight.

"You are one lucky fucker," Ted whispered as he admired her exposed body.

"I know," I smiled.

"Thanks for the picture, by the way," he said.

"Haha, I figured you'd like it," I laughed.

"Dude, seriously, she's as hot now as she was 20 years ago," Ted said.

"Life's been good to us. What can I say..." I agreed.

"Man, if you have any others, I'd be happy to um..." Ted trailed off as we both watched Becca applying oil to her skin.

I noticed Ted had a rather large bulge in his shorts as he admired Becca. I remembered him having a large cock when I bumped into him in the locker room when we were in college. I'm sure Becca didn't miss the bulge, but she was now wearing her large sunglasses which disguised where she was looking. Her upturned lips said she noticed, as she caressed her own skin.

"Would you mind doing my back, babe?" Becca asked me.

"Sure hun," I said as I grabbed the lotion.

I rubbed it on her back and shoulders first, making sure I didn't miss anything. I moved down to her legs and rubbed it into her ass. I spread her cheeks as I rubbed it in while pushing her bikini further into her cleft. I'm sure Ted was envious of my hands as I caressed her skin. Her puckered opening was obvious under the string of her bikini.

"Are you trying to show me off to Ted?" Becca whispered.

"Maybe," I replied, smiling.

We ordered lunch and had a few beers while waiting for it to arrive. Becca had a couple glasses of wine, and none of us were feeling any pain. We enjoyed a dip in our pool, and afterwards, Becca laid out on the white netting. As she was bouncing around trying to get positioned, her bikini bottom slid a bit, exposing a hint of her labia. She looked down at her exposure, then looked back at us smiling, before she slowly reached down and pulled her bikini back into place. I couldn't believe my formerly shy wife who always wore shorts over her bikini was spread out like this in front of us.

Our lunch came not long afterwards, and we ate in the shade. Becca made no attempt to hide her body from Ted as she flaunted her bikini in front of him.

She looked at Ted's bloated body next to her husband. He looked so ugly and fat next to him. She couldn't believe they were the same age. He was balding and gray, and looked twenty years older. She looked down at his board shorts and noticed a prominent bulge going down his thigh. "No way that's what I think it is," she thought to herself.

"So have you thought about Tara much since you've been here?" Becca asked Ted.

"Honestly, you've been doing a great job of keeping me distracted. You both have," Ted answered. "And it doesn't hurt to be surrounded by such beauty," he said as he looked out at the water and then back at Becca.

"Well, I'm glad we've found a way to keep you distracted," Becca said, smiling.

"I think the swimming, sun, food, and drinks have wiped me out. I think I'll head back to my room for a nap," Ted said, yawning. "See you two lovebirds later."

Ted left, and we cleaned up our lunch, and I put the tray outside the door for room service. When I returned to the deck, Becca was laying in her lounge chair topless. I smiled at her as she grinned back.

"I was starting to get tan lines," she said as she spread oil on her round breasts and nipples.

"God, you're beautiful," I said huskily. "And I can't believe the way you were flaunting yourself in front of Ted. He's probably rubbing one out right now."

"What are you talking about? Me?" Becca teased. "I bet he'd like a picture of me like this."

I raised my phone, challenging her. She covered her breasts at first, but as I held her gaze, she put her arms down and pushed her breasts out towards me. She uncrossed her legs and placed them on either side of the chair, spreading them sexily. I could see the outline of her labia through the thun material of her bikini. She was posing for Ted now. I snapped a picture.

"You want your fat friend to see me like this?" Becca asked sexily.

"You want me to send it?" I asked.

She bit her lip and nodded. I attached the picture and typed, "Enjoy your nap." I hit send.

His reply came quickly. "Holy fucking shit. Her tits are perfect. Do me a favor and fuck the shit out of your hot wife right now. She looks like she needs it."

"What did he say?" Becca breathed.

My dick was hard as I watched her reading his text. She handed me the phone and said nothing. She reached down and pulled her bikini to the side, looking up at me.

"Are you going to do what he said?" she asked.

"What?" I asked, wanting her to say it.

"Fuck the shit out of me," she said breathlessly.

I immediately dropped my shorts and entered her soaked pussy in one quick stroke.

"Oh God, yes," she moaned.

Watching her flaunt herself all morning had me worked up, and I wasn't going to last long. Fortunately, neither was she. Becca pulled me to her as I slammed into her quickly.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP, our bodies came together.

Becca reached down and stroked her clit as we mated in the open tropical air. I could feel my cum about to blast into her. I picked up my pace and pile drove into her hard.

"Oh yes, yes! Fuck the shit out of your hot wife!" Becca screamed as she came. Her whole body shuttered around me as her orgasm took her.

I felt myself reach my climax inside her. I pulled out as jet after jet blasted out of my throbbing cock. The first volley shot up to her face, leaving a long line of cum from her nose to her stomach. The next blasts covered her tits and stomach as I painted her with my seed. I caught my breath as I looked down at her. She licked the cum of her lips and swallowed it.

The sexiness of seeing her swallow cum for the first time overwhelmed me. I leaned down and kissed her deeply, not caring that her lips were covered in my own seed. Our tongues reached out at each other in shared passion.

"That was freaking hot," she breathed.

"God you're beautiful," I said looking down at her covered in my cum. Her labia were spread open and my cum was leaking out of her. "Can I take one more picture?"

"Oh God... Yes," she replied.

Becca spread her legs lewdly as she bit her lip. I snapped a picture of her, totally exposed and raw. This was well beyond an artistic nude. This was carnal.

I showed Becca the picture of her cum covered body and face. She bit her lip sexily as she studied the hot image.

"Should I send Ted that one?" I asked as she looked at it.

"I don't know. This seems like it would be crossing the line, don't you think?" Becca asked. "We can't unsend something like that."

"It'd blow his mind," I said, trying to convince her.

"I am curious what he'd say," Becca said. It's just so... raw."

She began typing something into the keypad. She looked up at me guiltily as she stared at the phone. I heard a message come back and she bit her lip again. Her hand dropped back down to her clit as she stroked it unconsciously while handing me the phone.

I read the text she sent as if she was me. "Did I do a good job?" She sent him the picture.

His reply was, "Holy Fuck!!!!!!! Not sure I could do better myself, but I'd sure love to try. I'll keep this picture forever."

I looked down at my wife again as she continued to masturbate herself on the chair. This had really worked her up. She was into showing herself.

"Baby?" Becca said looking at me wantingly.

"Yes?" I asked her.

"Can you lick me?" She begged.

I looked down at her cum covered body. Although it was dripping out of her pussy, her clit looked clean. I really didn't want to eat my own sloppy seconds. I knealed in front of her and brought my face to her sex. I could smell her arousal and our mixed seeds. I slowly licked her clit as her body began to tremble.

"Oh God yeah, lick my clit," she moaned. "I'm so horny baby, knowing he's looking at my picture right now."

I attacked her clit, biting and licking it as she writhed beneath me.

"I bet he's stroking his big dick while looking at my body right now," she moaned. She was getting into this.

I shoved my fingers into her and pushed them into her G-spot, saying, "I bet he's wishing his dick was right here, right now, fucking my hot wife!" I played into her fantasy as I rapidly banged her sopping pussy with my fingers.

"Oh fuck, ahhh!" Becca moaned, thrusting her hips up into my fingers. I buried my face back into her clit and licked her to another orgasm.

Becca sat there trembling as she came down from her orgasm, and she caught her breath after a few minutes. She straightened her bikini and stood up, walked to the platform over the water, and dove in, topless. She swam around in her thin bikini wiping the evidence of our sex from her body. She climbed the platform and laid back on her chair where she dozed off.

Becca and I took a dinner cruise on a catamaran that night. Ted went to the bar and made friends with a group of tourists from Canada. As Becca and I ate our dinner, we discussed the day's events.

"I can't believe how hot today was," I said grinning.

"I'm worried we took it too far," Becca said, concerned.

"I don't think so. The fact that he thinks you don't know keeps it somewhat okay," I rationalized.

"I can't believe I sent him that picture," Becca shook her head. "And I can't believe your best friend said he'd love to fuck me."

"At least now you know I wasn't lying," I said. "You looked so fucking sexy covered in my cum. He definitely jerked off to that photo."

"Can I see it again?" She asked excitedly.

I handed her my phone and pulled up the picture. She stared at it for several seconds and zoomed in on different parts.

"I really look good in this picture," she admitted. "So slutty. I still can't believe I sent him this."

"You know what would be really hot?" I asked.

"What?" Becca asked.

"You, going topless in front of both of us tomorrow," I admitted.

"Are you trying to get me to seduce Ted?" Becca asked. "If so, I am not interested. I have no desire to sleep with someone else. Much less with Ted. He's so unattractive to me."

"I know," I said. "I'm not asking for you to sleep with anyone. Just show off a bit. He's already seen you."

"I know, but that would be different," she argued. "He thinks you sent those without me knowing."

"Look, I saw the grin on your face when you almost exposed your pussy to us today," I challenged her. "Part of you wants to show yourself to him."

She blushed at this, knowing I was right. "What is wrong with us?" she said with an embarrassed grin.

"So you'll do it?" I asked expectantly.

"We'll see," she grinned.

The next morning, Becca and I took a jog around the resort. Becca wore a sports bra and booty shorts to run in, and she looked delicious as I ran behind her. We got caught in a morning rain half way through the run when we were furthest away from our villa.

We ran into Ted on our way back to our villa. He just finished breakfast and was on his way to his room.

"Hey Ted," Becca said.

Ted turned and faced us as we stopped in front of him. His eyes dropped to her chest and he looked at her surprised.

"Oh, hey Becca, hey Steve!" He replied as he pried his eyes away from her chest.

I looked at Becca and realized the wet white top was totally transparent, showing us her round pink nipples. She looked down and noticed as well. Rather than cover up, she stood there proudly.

"What are your plans for today?" I asked.

"No plans. Just a repeat of yesterday," he said.

"Why don't you join us in an hour or so," I said. "We're just going to have breakfast, and then we're going on a snorkel boat."

"Sure, sounds like fun," he said. "Text me when you're ready to go."

"Will do," I said.

"You are a total cock tease," I said as soon as we entered our villa.

"Who, me?" Becca asked, playing innocent.

"You looked like a goddess with your wet tits showing," I said awestruck once again.

"Well, he's already seen them, so I figured whatever," she smiled. "I'm not sure why I like this so much. You're going to love my bikini today. I wasn't planning on wearing it in front of anyone, but..."

"I can't wait," I said as I kissed her.

We stripped off our wet clothes and took quick showers. Becca fixed her hair and added a bit of makeup before getting her suit on. She came out of the bathroom wearing another Wicked Weasel bikini. It was a thong design this time, and the front was pretty small. Luckily, she waxed before the trip. I could not believe she was going to wear this on the boat. It was a teal and white design, and she wore a matching cover up skirt that barely covered her ass.

I texted Ted and let him know we were leaving. Bringing up the text string again brought up fond memories from the day before. We loaded up on the boat with just the captain, a deckhand, and the three of us. We arrived at the first dive spot just fifteen minutes later.

Becca removed her wrap, and the deckhand assisted her in getting her mask and fins fitted properly. He got a good look at her ass and tits in the barely there bikini. She was the first one in the water followed by us. The guide took us out to a sandy bottom area with dozens of manta rays. They were friendly and ate right out of our hands.

Both Ted and I swam behind Becca most of the time. Ted pointed up to the surface while Becca was swimming with the rays, and I followed him up.

"Bro, I can't believe you sent me those pictures yesterday," Ted said, still amazed.

"Well, I knew you'd need some spank bank material," I explained.

"You don't mind?" Ted asked.

"Hell no, Ted. I wouldn't have sent them if I did," I laughed. "It kinda turns me on to share her photos for some reason."

"Shit, in that case, keep them coming! I jerked off three times to those pictures between last night and this morning," Ted laughed.

Becca popped up to the surface, and we made our way back to the boat to go to our next spot. As Becca was climbing aboard, she presented an enticing view of her naked ass under her thong bikini, which had exposed a hint of labia creeping out the edge. I noticed she made no effort to fix it either as Ted, the guide, and I looked on.

"Nice ass, Becca," Ted told her.

She arched her back and wiggled her ass at him saying, "Now that's the crude Ted I remember!"

We climbed aboard, and the captain told us we'd head out to the coral reef surrounding the island. While driving out, I told Becca about my conversation with Ted. She blushed as she thought about it. I tried to talk her into taking her top off, but she wasn't having it.

We arrived at the next diving spot, and we dove into the water to explore the large reefs. I was amazed at how much sea life was below the surface, from eels, to octopus, to several varieties of fish. We even saw a shark.

Becca looked amazing as she always did, and I followed her around enjoying watching her swim in her tiny bikini. When we wrapped up our exploration of the reefs, I made my way to the boat.

As I climbed up the ladder she reached up and grabbed the back of my trunks, pulling me back into the water laughing. I grabbed her and kissed her as I reached around her back and pulled her top off before she knew what happened. I swam back to the boat and got on the deck before she could get it back from me.

I looked down in the water to see what she'd do. She looked around, and then swam toward the ladder as if everything was normal. She climbed the ladder slowly as she bared her breasts in public for the very first time. The captain looked at her appreciatively as she climbed aboard the boat. Ted and the guide climbed out of the water after Becca.

Becca grabbed a towel and dried herself off. I figured she'd wrap it around herself with it, ending our show. She surprised me when she dried her body and then used it to wring out her hair. She then dropped the towel on her seat and sat down on it.

"Nice tits, Becca," Ted said, smiling.

"I guess you're getting to see a lot of me on this trip," she laughed. "Hope I don't gross you out with my old lady boobs."

"Are you kidding? They're perfect," Ted said honestly. Becca grinned at his compliment, and I could see her body flush.

Our tour was over, and the captain turned the boat toward our resort. Becca asked for her suit back, and she put it back on but left her skirt in her bag.

"Hey Ted, we were just going to order in tonight. You want to join us for dinner?" I asked.

"Sure," Ted replied. I bought a few bottles of wine last night. I'll bring them over when we get back.

When we arrived at the resort, Ted and I went to his villa to get the wine, and Becca went to our room ahead of us.

"Bro, I can't believe Becca stayed topless in front of all of us like that," Ted said, astounded. "You are one lucky fucker. Her tits are perfect, and her ass as well."

"I know," I said. "She surprised me on this trip."

"I hope you don't mind me saying, but Becca is the hottest woman I've seen," he whispered as we got to our villa.

I opened the door as we brought the wine inside. I popped one of the bottles and poured three glasses. Ted helped me carry them out to the deck, where Becca was already waiting.

Ted's jaw dropped as we walked around the corner, seeing my wife in just her bikini bottoms. Ted handed Becca her glass as we stood there admiring her beautiful half naked body.

"Cheers to beautiful titties, distractions, and breathtaking views," Ted said, raising his glass.

We all raised our glasses and clinked them together as we enjoyed the view.

"Well, I figured you already saw them thanks to Steve here, and I really don't want tan lines on this trip so..." Becca said, smiling at Ted.

"You won't get any complaints here," Ted said honestly.

We drank our wine and enjoyed each other's company as our conversation returned to normal. Plus, Becca climbed into the pool, and the water was now hiding her perfect breasts from our lusty gazes.

"So, what do you want for dinner?" Ted asked.

"I'll have seared yellowfin tuna," I said.

"And I'll have the mahi mahi," Becca said.

Ted ordered our meals and sides as we continued drinking wine and enjoying each other's company. I reached around Becca from behind and kissed her neck. She sighed and pressed her ass into me. I reached up and caressed her breasts, pinching her hard nipples. She moaned into me and turned to kiss my lips. Our kiss turned into a makeout session as Ted drank his wine.

I broke the kiss and asked Becca to get some more wine for us. She slowly climbed up the steps and put an extra sway in her hips as she exposed her body to both of us again. Her pink nipples were standing at attention as she walked into the villa to get another bottle. The bobbing and jiggling of her big breasts complimented her nicely with each step. Her thong bikini highlighted the perfection of her rounded ass.

She retrieved a new bottle and brought it out to us. She stood in front of Ted, presenting him with the closest view he'd had of her all day. He looked her up and down and took in her firm body from her eraser sized pink nipples to her camel toe of her bikini.

"Care for more wine, Ted?" Becca asked as she raised the bottle to his glass.

"Thank you gorgeous," Ted replied, smiling.

"Your welcome," she said flirtingly as she turned and swayed her ass provocatively.

As she was pouring my glass, the doorbell rang, and room service announced they were there.

"I'll get it," Becca said as she went to open the door.

She held the door as the waiter entered with our food cart.

"Can you bring it out back?" Becca asked the handsome waiter.

He checked her out discreetly as she led him to the table on the back deck. She made no effort to cover her breasts or adjust her suit. I was getting aroused just watching her flirt in front of the two men. The waiter laid everything out on the table and he asked us if we needed anything else.

"No, thank you sweetie," Becca said to the young Polynesian man, who was struggling to maintain eye contact.

We had our dinner in our swim attire, and Becca remained topless. I kept getting an erection while watching her, and I kept thinking Ted was having the same problem.

"I wanted to thank you both again for allowing me to hang out with you on this vacation," Ted said. "And especially you, Becca. You've done a heck of a job keeping my mind off Tara, so thank you."

"Awe, that's sweet of you, Ted," Becca smiled. "I'm glad you've enjoyed our company."

We finished our dinner and Becca went back into the pool. I joined her, followed by Ted. I wrapped my arms around her as she faced Ted again and she pushed her ass back at me.

"When did the shy Becca go away?" Ted asked.

"When Steve made me realize how fun it was to let go a little bit," she said honestly.

"Yeah, I was always telling her she had a great body, and she should be proud of it," I explained. "I finally convinced her after all these years to loosen up a little."

As I said this, I reached down to her hip and undid her bikini bottom, and pulled it off her. Ted looked down and saw it floating away. He looked up at her knowingly.

"Well, I agree with Steve," Ted said, eyeing her. "You do have a great body, and it would be a shame to cover it up."

"Babe, can you get us some more wine?" I asked. I think we could all use another drink.

Becca looked back at me with lust in her eyes. She bit her lip as she thought about what she was about to do.

"Sure hun," she said.

With that, she walked past Ted as she slowly climbed up the stairs as she had been doing all day, but this time, she did not have a stitch of clothing on her body. Her ass was revealed to both of us as she climbed the stairs. When she got to the top, she turned and faced us, revealing her bald mound to Ted for the first time in person. You could see the hint of her labia peeking out at us.

"Can I get you both anything else?" Becca asked.

"No, just you," I said.

Becca turned and walked away.

"Oh fuck, man," Ted said huskily. "This is a dream come true. She's even sexier in person, you lucky fuck!

Becca returned with another bottle of wine. She poured mine first and then squatted down next to Ted to pour his, spreading her legs slightly in the process. He took in the view of her, ALL of her. The petals of her labia were as pretty as her pink nipples. She was perfect. Ted's cock ached in his shorts.

She then poured her own glass and then entered the water again. I took a big gulp of my wine and then kissed her deeply. I pulled her nude body to me as we made out. She was rubbing herself against my hard cock. She reached down between us and stroked my cock over my suit as she panted into my mouth.

"I need you to fuck me, now," she moaned into my ear.

I pulled my shorts down and pushed her up on the side of the pool. She spread her legs and I entered her wet pussy in one easy thrust. She was pinching her nipples as I began pounding into her.

"Oh God, yes! Fuck me baby!" Becca moaned as I slammed into her.

She never talked like this before this week, and it had me as horny as I'd ever been. Her big round tits were bouncing with each thrust into her. I kissed her deeply and our tongues battled each other trying to push into each other's mouths.

I pulled away and looked down at my beautiful wife as she was overwhelmed with passion. She looked to her right, and her eyes widened suddenly.

In our heat, we'd completely forgotten about Ted. He was sitting at the edge of the pool watching us fuck. His cock was in his hand, and he was stroking it wildly. What I didn't expect was its massive size. It was at least nine inches long and twice as thick as mine.

Becca stared at his cock as he stroked it. I could feel her pussy gushing around me as she took in the sight of it.

"Oh fuck, his cock, baby," she moaned.

"Baby, you did that to him," I said huskily. "He's jerking his hard cock because of you."

I grabbed her legs behind her knees and spread her wide open so I could thrust up and into her G-spot. This must have presented Ted a great view of Becca's open body. I rapidly slammed into her shaking body.

SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP!

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming! It's so fucking big!" Becca yelled as her body squirted for the very first time.

I continued to pound into her as she orgasmed around me. She gazed at Ted as he stroked his huge cock. She was trembling as her body and mind became one in the passion of the moment. She was licking and biting her lips while staring at Ted's huge cock.

"Oh, fuck me baby! Oh God it's so big. Yes fuck me with it. Fuck me!" Becca moaned.

I couldn't tell if she was talking to me or Ted, but her words ignited my mind, which sent bolts of lightning to my cock. I started erupting inside her. I pulled out of her writhing body and covered her with my seed.

"Yes, cum for me, baby! Cum all over me with your big dick, Ted!" She screamed.

Blast after blast continued to shoot out of me. Her whole body was being painted with me seed, but she was not looking at it or me. She was staring at Ted's cock. I looked over at him and he was also cumming all over his chest and fat stomach. His huge cock was spurting globs of thick cum all over himself as he stared at my shuddering nude wife. I reinserted my cock back into her pulsating pussy.

"Oh fuuuck!" Ted grunted as he came.

Becca looked down at her body covered in my cum. She reached down to her breast that was covered in my seed, and scooped a huge glob of it off her nipple with her two fingers. She looked over at Ted and licked it off, and then she inserted her fingers into her mouth and sucked them as if they were a cock.

Ted quivered as he watched her lusty display. Becca pulled me down to her and kissed me deeply as my cock slipped out of her. I backed away from her as she held herself spread open and covered in my cum. She looked down at her own body in stupefaction. Her labia were open, and my seed was leaking from her down to her pink anus. She was beautiful.

"I better clean up," Becca breathed.

Becca sat up and walked up the steps. She turned towards us, looking at Ted one more time, and dove into the ocean below. Ted looked down at himself as the trance was broken and quickly shoved his cock into his shorts.

"Sorry, man, I couldn't help it," Ted said embarrassed.

"Me neither," I said.

"I need to clean up too," Ted said as he got out of the pool and dove into the water next to Becca. I joined them both in the water.

"I'm sorry, Becca," Ted said, still embarrassed. "I got carried away."

"You?" she said, grinning. "I think all of us got carried away. Especially me. I don't know what came over me."

"Well, I did," I said laughing at the double entendre.

This broke the ice, and we all laughed together and carried on with a somewhat normal conversation.

"Well, I should probably head back to my room," Ted said.

"We'll walk you out," Becca said as she swam to the ladder.

She climbed the ladder in front of us, presenting a perfect view of her round ass, pink anus, and labia. I couldn't get enough of seeing her this way. Ted followed her up the ladder, and I noticed his trunks were tenting again. Becca again made no effort to cover her nude body. We walked to the door and I shook Ted's hand.

"Thanks for spending the day with us, Ted," I said.

"Yes, I hope you enjoyed our company today," Becca said with a sideways smile. "I'm pretty sure you did."

Becca then wrapped her arms around him and gave Ted a peck on the cheek. Her naked breasts pressed against his bare skin, and she felt his hard cock against her belly through his shorts.

"Thank you, Becca," Ted said as he pulled away and walked out the door.

"Oh my God," Becca said. "His cock was huge, and he was hard right now when we hugged."

"Can you blame him?" I asked. "You've been flaunting yourself in front of him for three days now. I bet he's going to have to jerk off again as soon as he gets to his room."

"I have an idea," she said grinning. "Get your phone."

I followed Becca out to the back deck. She climbed into the white netting and she got in all fours with her ass pointed towards me. She arched her back and pressed her cheek to the net while looking back at the camera. She reached back with her hand and spread her cheeks apart as she smiled for the camera. I took the image with the sun setting in the background.

"I'm not done," Becca said.

She flipped onto her back and spread her legs widely as she held her labia open with her fingers. She brought her other hand up and pinched her nipple as she bit her lip while staring at the camera. This image was as good as the first.

"Here, let me see them," Becca said.

I handed her the phone, and she studied both images. Again, she typed something into the keypad and handed it back to me. I read what she wrote.

"Sleep well. I thought you'd enjoy these. - Becca."

Wonderful start!!

Thanks, I just started writing in March. This one has three long chapters. I have a couple other series, and I'm working on a new one right now.

Three long and very good chapters, but after Ted didn't she tried a big one again?

I plan to get back to that one at some point. Thinking about trying a club or something. Or maybe they trying a meetup with a bull she meets online. I'm open to suggestions.

Ch. 2.

I stared at my wife's text in a state of disbelief. Ted would now know that Becca intentionally sent her pictures to him. Furthermore, he would look at her bent over with her ass spread open and know she was posing for him. In the second picture, she laid on her back with her legs spread wide while she opened her pussy for his viewing pleasure. My best friend would stare at both pictures knowing she was opening herself up to him for his viewing pleasure. This was different from me sending him pictures of her. This realization had my dick as hard as a rock, and my hands were shaking.

"Are you upset at me?" Becca asked, looking vulnerable.

"Upset, no. Surprised, yes," I said. "The thought of him seeing you really turned you on, and me too."

"I never thought exposing myself to someone I wasn't even attracted to would affect me so much, but it did," Becca explained. "I can't explain what has happened to me."

"Maybe it's the taboo nature of doing something so explicit with someone other than me?" I questioned.

"I have a confession to make," Becca paused. "When I started thinking about how I could reward you for being such a good husband and father, I thought of all of the things you have ever wanted from me that I was never able to give. First, I wanted to give you that vacation that you dreamed of. We haven't vacationed together for a long time, and this place sounded like a romantic getaway."

"You did a great job picking this place, Becca," I told her.

"But that's not where I'm going with this," Becca continued. "While I was imagining our time here, I started thinking about how you always wanted me to show more of my body. I always dismissed it, thinking I could never do it. I wanted to explore why you would want me to show my body to someone else. So I did a Google search of the topic, and stumbled upon an erotic literature website called Literotica.

I read a story about a husband and a wife who went on vacation. They were similar to us in age and in their place in life. The wife wanted to be more open for her husband, and they stumbled upon a threesome on a beach involving a married couple and a handsome black man. They were both enamored by the erotic scene in front of them, and the husband undressed her as they watched the blatant sex act. Long story short, they were caught by the black man, and the wife was exposed to him. The wife realized she liked being exposed, and the husband liked exposing her. They eventually had sex in front of the black man while he watched. Then, the husband encouraged the wife to give the black man a blowjob."

"What turned you on about the story?" I asked.

"I liked the thought of being exposed, being naughty, and doing something taboo," Becca continued. "I became a fan of the Literotica website. There are millions of stories, but I especially liked stories where husbands and wives, or couples in general, go on adventures together. I like the thought of you getting turned on by me doing something...naughty. So I bought a bunch of bikinis that I thought I'd just wear around you, but this vacation has taken its own course."

"Are you thinking about having sex with Ted?" I asked.

"Oh God, no," Becca quickly replied. "But him watching us was the hottest thing we've ever done. And seeing how much I turned him on drove me wild. When you first told me you showed Ted my picture, I was disgusted at first, but then I was curious about how he responded to it. I thought more and more about the fact that Ted saw me naked and vulnerable. I realized I enjoyed it, just like in the stories."

"Do you remember what you said when you came earlier?" I asked.

"I don't remember what I was saying," Becca admitted. "I was lost in the moment. What did I say?"

"You kept talking about Ted's big cock. You even told him to cum all over you," I told her.

Becca was quiet for a few seconds as she thought about what she said earlier. "I was looking at him as you fucked me, and it felt so carnal and raw to be having sex in front of another person," Becca explained. "I felt so exposed and vulnerable with him watching me. But as I looked at his cock, I realized we were all captured in one sexual act, and he was part of it. I don't remember saying that to him, but maybe part of me wanted him in some twisted way."

"I'm sure Ted heard your words, and now he knows you sent those pictures," I said. "He knows you spread yourself open for the camera, and those pictures were from you not me. The thought of it is making me want to fuck you hard right now."

"Come here," Becca said.

I climbed onto the netting with her and leaned over her as I kissed her deeply. She reached for my shorts untying them as she pulled on the waistband. I stepped out of them, and she pulled my hard cock to her mouth. She bobbed on me hard as she sucked me into the back of her throat. She tickled my balls with her fingertips as she moaned on me.

"As much as I love watching you do this, I want to fuck you, now," I grunted as I rolled her onto her knees. "Put your face on the netting like you posed for Ted."

"Oh yes, fuck me the way Ted wishes he could, baby!" Becca said.

Her pussy was glistening in the last light of the day as I lined myself up with her pink opening. The image of her posing and looking back at me as she arched her ass up, had me desperate for her. I pushed into her with one easy thrust. The momentum of my movement pushed her face into the netting. I withdrew quickly and pushed back in. Over and over, I thrusted into her as deeply as I could.

I removed my cock entirely and she gyrated her hips back at me, trying to get my cock back inside her. Her ass looked so inviting, and I had to kiss her there. I licked her clit and trailed my tongue upwards between her labia to her taint and then to her pink rear opening. I ran my tongue up and down from her ass to her clit over and over and over again as her body writhed into my face.

"Oh God, that feels so good! She moaned.

I rimmed her ass with my tongue, and she reached back with both hands to spread herself open for me. I tightened my tongue and shoved it into her virgin hole as her body quivered.

"Mmmm, oh fuck, lick it baby," she moaned.

I moved back up and squatted behind her, ramming my cock back into her sopping pussy. I slammed into her as hard as I could as my balls slapped against her clit. We worked into a frantic rhythm as we bounced on the net overlooking paradise. It was a primal act in a place of such beauty.

Becca reached her hand under herself and stroked her clit. With her other hand, she reached back and fondled my balls with her fingertips. The sensations were too much for me, and I knew I was getting close again. Her body was trembling as she neared her own climax. All the thoughts and feelings about everything that happened were roaring to the surface at one time. I pulled back on her shoulder as she leaned back, and our tongues met. We both came as our tongues dueled in a deep kiss.

"Thank you for making this vacation special, Becca," I said as we collapsed on the net, to bask in the Polynesian nighttime sky.

"Thank you. I love you, Steve," Becca said as she curled up on my side.

Becca and I decided to do a yoga session the following morning. The instructor was a pretty French girl in her early twenties. She set the scene with the burning of incense and a tongue drum. She led us through several challenging poses to warm us up, followed by an hour and a half of the best yoga I ever experienced. It felt spiritual. Afterward, we went to the spa for an hour-long massage and a sauna afterwards. While sitting in the sauna, Becca dropped her towel, revealing her nude body to me.

"Becca, about today," I said.

"Yes?" she asked apprehensively.

"The thought of you flirting with Ted and turning him on really gets to me," I said.

"I know. You've definitely made that obvious," Becca smiled.

"I'd be absolutely okay if you let him touch you, and maybe even reciprocate," I said.

Becca bit her lip as she thought about Ted's huge cock and asked, "You'd be okay with your best friend touching me?" I noticed her nipples hardened as she thought about it.

"Only if it was something you actually wanted," I said.

"I'm not attracted to him, Steve, so I don't know," Becca replied. "But I do like getting a rise out of him. And you."

We finished our sauna and showered before meeting up with Ted for breakfast.

"Hey Ted," I said as we sat at a table. I could tell Ted felt a bit awkward after yesterday.

"Hey guys," Ted responded, looking somewhat awkward.

"Look, I know yesterday was a lot to process," I said reassuring him. "I hope we didn't push things too far."

"No, no," He said. "I feel like I overstepped when I lost control of myself."

"Are you kidding me?" Becca said. "I was teasing both of you all day and working you all up. If anyone is to blame for anything, it's me. But I don't regret any part of it. Do you, Ted?"

"Well no," Ted admitted. "I just don't want to change anything between us. Steve has been my best friend for life. I was your best man at your wedding!"

"Ted, I was the one who started all this," I admitted. "I don't regret any of it either. Becca is more confident now than she ever has been. This has made us closer, if anything."

"Good, with that out of the way, let's order breakfast. I'm starving," Becca said, smiling as the waiter came over. We ordered our breakfast, and it came not long afterwards.

"I saw the resort has boat rentals," Ted said. "Would you like to go for another boat cruise today?"

"That sounds great, especially now that we know where all the good dive spots are," Becca said.

We discussed our plans and parted ways after breakfast. Becca and I returned to the room, and I dressed in board shorts. We made rum drinks and loaded them in our Hydro Flasks to keep them ice cold. We ordered sandwiches to take with us and packed them in the cooler.

We met up with Ted at the dock and loaded into the boat. Ted rented a fairly large boat with a nice awning to give us some shade.

Becca was wearing a white button up and pink shorts, as we departed. Ted discreetly GPS marked the snorkeling spots from the day before, so we went to the reef first. We anchored up the boat and had a drink before jumping in the water. There was no wind or chop on the surface at all, and the turquoise water was crystal clear.

"Let's get wet," I said as I dove into the water with my snorkel gear. Ted dove in after me.

"Becca dropped her shorts and was wearing what looked like another Wicked Weasel. But this one was a white thong bikini. She unbuttoned her shirt, and I was surprised to see she did not bother with a top. I still gawked at her bare tits, even though I had known them most of my adult life.

"Great tits, Becca," Ted laughed. "They still look as good as they did yesterday."

"I'm glad you like them, Ted," Becca responded, shaking them at him.

She dove into the water and joined us as the three of us explored the reef. Again, Ted and I followed Becca to enjoy the view of her and the underwater paradise. I got a bit handsy at times, knowing there was no guide around to make things awkward. Becca seemed to enjoy the attention and reciprocated with her own groping of me in my board shorts. We played and explored the reef for a couple hours. The warm water made it easy to stay out for a long time.

Eventually, we got hungry and decided to swim back for lunch. I let Becca climb up into the boat first. As she climbed the ladder, I repeated the move she did on my board shorts the day before and pulled down on her thong. She was quick though and pulled it back up, laughing as she stepped away from me. She then surprised me by bending at the waist and dropping her thong, mooning us both before pulling it back up.

"Nice ass, Becca," Ted yelled, laughing. "It still looks as good as it did yesterday."

"I'm glad you like it, Ted," Becca said, smiling at him.

We sat down and opened the cooler as we sipped our rum drinks. I looked down at the front of Becca's thong and noticed the material was transparent when wet. I could clearly see the outline of her labia through the thin bikini. She looked amazing sitting there with her breasts exposed to the world around us in her tiny white thong. I felt lucky to be her husband.

The rum was already giving me a buzz, so I slowed down and ate my sandwich. All in all, everything felt wonderful. The atmosphere, the friendship, my hot nude wife. What more could I want?

"You look so beautiful right now, Becca," I told her as I gawked at her naked breasts.

"Thank you, Steve," She replied. "Is this the wife you always wanted? Topless and in a thong?"

"Shit, you're the wife I always wanted," Ted interrupted.

"Dream on big guy. I'm already taken," Becca laughed. "But I am flattered you'd want me."

"Who wouldn't?" I said, looking at her. "You're a loving wife, a great mom, and a hell of a lover!"

"After what I saw yesterday, I can't argue with you there," Ted agreed. "You're a lucky man, Steve."

"Wow Ted, you're getting better at these compliments," Becca said. "Shame on Tara for losing a good one."

"We were never compatible in bed anyways," Ted said.

"What do you mean?" Becca asked as her curiosity got the better of her.

"Well, she used to complain that I was a bit too, um, big for her," he said, hesitating.

"Hmm, I guess you are rather, um, large," Becca replied, remembering the size of his huge dick as he stroked it the previous day.

"Yeah, she didn't even like to give me blowjobs saying it hurt her jaw too much," Ted continued.

"You poor guy," Becca said, frowning. Maybe you just need to find the right woman. Don't some women love bigger guys? I'm not really experienced in that department, but I know some of my friends are that way."

This conversation was getting to me, and I could not hide the bulge in my shorts. Becca noticed my discomfort and smiled with an evil grin.

"You'd be surprised, Becca. A lot of women can't handle a bigger size," Ted said, frowning.

"I wish I knew someone who was single," Becca said, frowning again.

"Can I ask you a question, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Sure, you've been more than open with me," Becca replied.

"Why did you send me those pictures last night?" He asked.

"Um, wow," Becca began. "Um, after the crazy sex last night, we were all worked up. When I hugged you at the door, I felt how hard you were. Steve said you'd probably have to go home and relieve yourself again. The thought of you jerking yourself off to me again really turned me on. I decided to give you a couple pictures to help you, uh, finish. Can I ask you a question now?"

"Sure," Ted replied.

"Did it help?" Becca asked.

"Oh God yeah. It was the hottest thing I've ever seen. Knowing you posed that way, and for me. Wow," he said, still amazed. "I hope you don't mind me keeping those pictures."

"They are yours now. Steve was turned on when I sent you those pictures as well," Becca admitted. "He fucked the shit out of me in the same position I posed for you."

"I can't blame you, Steve," Ted said. "I would have done the same thing."

"You would have fucked the shit out of me, Ted?" Becca teased him.

"You can bet your ass I would have," Ted replied, smiling.

Becca was silent as she bit her lip, thinking about what Ted just said. She imagined the big man behind her slamming into her with his huge dick.

"Hey, that's my wife you're talking about fucking," I said, laughing. "You are one hot minx, Becca."

I leaned down and kissed her deeply. She breathed heavily into me as I fondled her bare breasts. She reached over and rubbed her fingers over my hard cock and looked up at me recognizing that the conversation aroused me.

"Hey, let's go skinny dipping, boys!" Becca said as she removed her thong and jumped in the water.

I dropped my shorts and bared my erection. There was no hiding my feelings on the matter. Ted did the same with his shorts, and his cock sprung free. His nine inch cock was rock hard too. My wife's conversation got to all of us.

We dove into the water, and I chased after my naked wife. I caught her and pulled her to me for another makeout session. We swam around and drank our rum drinks, while Becca flirted with both of us. Becca climbed out of the water and gave us another great view of her nude rear end. She turned and sat on the edge of the boat, dangling her feet in the water. Her legs were slightly parted, giving us a view of her pretty pink folds.

"You have a beautiful pussy, Becca. It still looks as good as it did yesterday," Ted laughed again, repeating his usual line.

"I'm glad you like it, Ted," Becca repeated her line as well, as she parted her legs a bit more while smiling at him.

We swam and talked for a while until we were also ready to get out of the water. Ted climbed up the ladder and stood next to Becca as his hard cock dangled in front of her. Her eyes locked on it, and she subconsciously licked her lips.

"Are you happy to see me, Ted?" Becca giggled, trying to break the tension.

"Very," he admitted as he climbed up to the bow.

I followed Ted, and Becca also looked at my hard cock, saying, "I guess both of you are happy to see me."

I sat in the boat, and Becca sat next to me. Ted sat across from us as we ate snacks and continued to sip our rum drinks.

"Becca, would you mind putting some sunblock on my back?" Ted asked. "I'd ask Steve, but..." Ted asked.

"Sure, Ted," Becca said, as she grabbed the sunblock.

He turned away from her as Becca squirted lotion on her hands. She rubbed it into his neck and shoulders. While rubbing him, she kept peeking around him at his hard cock. She couldn't keep her eyes off it. She continued down his back, rubbing the lotion into his skin.

"This is a bit different with no shorts on," Becca paused at his naked ass. " Do you want me to do your butt?"

"Sure, if you don't mind. I don't want to get burned where the sun doesn't shine," Ted said.

Becca squeezed more lotion on her manicured hands. She reached out and began running the lotion on his cheeks. She worked outward first and toward his hips before moving back in towards the crack of his ass. She moved her small hand into the cleft of his ass and followed the crack downward.

Becca began rubbing more lotion on his upper left thigh. He spread his legs slightly to give her more access as her hands worked in and around his upper leg. As she worked under his ass, her fingertips grazed his huge balls, making his hard cock bob in the process. She tickled him with her fingernails before removing her hand. Becca did the same process on his right thigh, and her fingertips again grazed his huge testicles. Becca moved down and finished both legs.

"Here you go, Ted. I'll let you finish your front," Becca said as she reached up with the lotion bottle.

Ted turned around to grab the bottle. When he did, his big hard cock was inches in front of my kneeling wife's face. Becca stared at it and licked her lips again before handing him the bottle. She slowly stood and walked back to me.

"Thanks Becca," Ted said.

"No problem Ted," Becca said as she looked down at my hard cock.

"Did that turn you on?" Becca whispered.

"You have no idea," I said.

"Actually I think I do," Becca smiled as she brought my hand down to her soaked pussy.

Ted squeezed lotion onto his chest and big belly and rubbed it in. He lotioned his arms, face, and legs next before he looked down. He looked up into Becca's eyes as he squeezed more lotion on his hand. He brought it down to his huge cock and stroked it while staring into her eyes.

Becca was hypnotized by the man in front of her. She couldn't take her eyes off his giant hard dick. She unconsciously spread her legs slightly as she stared back at him. Her skin flushed, and her breathing increased.

Ted stopped stroking himself as he rubbed the rest of the lotion on his huge balls. He gazed at Becca the whole time he was doing this. Once he was done, he held the bottle out to her.

"Steve, can you do my back next?" Becca asked.

"I think it would only be fair to let Ted do it," I said, wanting to continue this hot show.

Becca looked at me questionably, and I smiled and nodded my head. She walked to Ted and presented her nude backside to his lotion covered hands. He slowly worked the lotion into her shoulders and neck. She lifted her blonde hair out of the way so he could have access to her neck. He rubbed her arms and shoulders before moving to her back. He massaged her as he rubbed the lotion in, taking his time.

"Mmm," Becca moaned. "You have nice hands, Ted. This feels better than the massage I paid for this morning."

"Thanks Becca," Ted replied as he worked her upper back.

He moved his hands out to her lat muscles and further forward, grazing the sides of her breasts before moving down her hips. He worked the lotion into her lower back area as he continued his massage.

"Do you want me to do your butt?" Ted asked.

Becca looked at me, and I nodded again. Her eyes looked down at my hard dick, and she smiled nervously.

"Sure Ted. I wouldn't want to get burned where the sun doesn't shine," she said grinning.

Becca arched her back and leaned over the seat, presenting her ass to Ted's strong hands. He squeezed a large dollop of lotion into his hand. He rubbed it onto her cheeks, making them white.

"That's a lot of lotion, Ted. It's gonna take you a while to rub that all in," Becca smiled.

"I don't want to miss a spot," Ted replied as he rubbed her ass for the first time.

Ted kneeled behind her as he rubbed her cheeks with his big hands. He worked outside first before moving inward. He trailed his thumbs down the crack of her ass. Becca felt so exposed with Ted's hands on her nude body while his face was right behind her. The thought of him seeing her nude pussy turned her on. Becca spread her legs further, giving Ted an unobstructed view of her pink openings.

"God, you have a beautiful pussy, Becca," Ted said huskily.

"I'm glad you like it, Ted," Becca breathed.

Ted worked his thumbs around Becca's asshole and down around her labia which were moist with arousal.

"Oh, mmm that feels good, Ted," Becca moaned as she arched her back further, pushing her ass out to him.

Ted rubbed and squeezed her ass, spreading Becca's cheeks while doing so as he admired her perfect body and its most intimate parts. He savored the moment as his hands touched her for the very first time. He moved her cheeks open and closed as he admired parts of her he never imagined he'd see. Her toned ass felt great in his hands. He moved down to her upper thighs and wrapped his hands around the left one while kneading her ass cheek with his thumbs. Ted's index finger grazed Becca's clit slightly as she took an intake of air into her lungs. He felt her body quiver, and he left his finger there for a few seconds before slowly moving it in a circular motion. Becca looked at me with glazed eyes as she was losing herself to the sensations running through her body.

I could not believe the sight in front. My gorgeous wife was bent over and spreading herself open as my best friend played with her clit. She was pinching her nipples and squeezing her breasts and she undulated her hips towards Ted's hands. I sat there stroking my hard dick while she looked back at me wantingly.

"Oooooh," she sighed.

Ted suddenly stopped touching her and moved to her right thigh. He did the same thing to her right leg, but when he brought his fingers to her center, Becca pushed back into him. His fingers slightly penetrated her inner labia, but he pulled back and continued down her legs. Becca trembled as her body was left in a desperate state.

Ted continued down her calves and down to her feet. His eyes alternated from her dripping pussy to her eyes as he finished his massage.

Ted held the bottle out to Becca, saying, "All done. I'll let you do your front."

A look of disappointment crossed her face, and she looked over at me. I'd stopped stroking myself, but my cock must have been doing the thinking for me.

"Unless you want him to do your front. It's up to you," I said, challenging her to continue.

Becca looked at me with hunger in her eyes. She held my gaze to make sure I was okay with whatever was about to happen. I nodded slightly, and she looked back at Ted, whose huge cock was still hard and pointing at her.

"Will you do my front, Ted? Steve wants you to," Becca said.

"Do you want me to?" Ted asked.

"Yes," She grinned guiltily.

Becca stood in front of Ted as he squeezed more lotion onto his hands. Their bodies contrasted greatly. Ted was big and fat, while my wife was so slim and beautiful. She had a nice tan, and he was pasty and white.

Ted started with Becca's arms and moved up to the front of her shoulders and neck. He moved down to the top of her chest, and he slowly moved his palms downward and over her big breasts. Her hard nipples pressed against his palms as he rubbed the lotion over them. He worked both hands around her left breast first, covering it with lotion.

Becca opened her mouth as her breathing increased, and she moaned when he slid his big hands across her tit flesh. Ted then did the same to her right breast, focusing on covering every square inch of her. He caressed both breasts in each of his hands and pinched both nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

"Ooooh, mmm," Becca moaned.

"Your body feels as good as it looks," Ted replied.

Ted moved down to her firm belly with his hands, rubbing the lotion into her abs and sides. He grabbed her at the waist and sat her back on the bench as his hands continued lower on her torso. Becca stared down at his big hard cock, and she spread her legs slightly, and she laid back and waited.

Becca bit her lip as his hands moved down her pelvis to where her hair would have been if she had any. Ted applied soft circles that got closer and closer to the top of her labia. Her small clit was hard from the mental and physical stimulation, and it was poking through her pink petals, waiting to be touched.

Ted moved to her left hip and moved down her leg while avoiding any more contact with her wanton folds. She opened her legs for him, inviting his touch. Ted continued applying lotion and massaging down her leg and to her foot. Ted moved up to Becca's right leg and started again at her hip before moving down her leg. The back of his hand brushed against her labia, and she instinctively gyrated her hips upward to get more contact with him. He rubbed the back of his hand against her there a few times before moving lower again.

Becca was in heat and practically begging my best friend to give her relief, but he continued to apply the sunblock as if he was on a mission. He massaged her right thigh, calf, and foot as she laid there spread open for his eyes and touch.

"Steve, I'm done, but I think Becca needs a bit more from you right now," he said looking up at her nude body.

"You need me, baby?" I asked as I walked to her.

"Oh God yes," she groaned.

I crawled between her legs and licked her clit and slowly traced my fingers up and down her wet opening. Her whole body writhed as I kissed her there, finally giving her the contact she needed. I inserted my fingers between her labia and pressed them up against her G-spot while slowly licking her clit.

"Oh God, yes. I'm cumming!" she screamed as she pulled my head into her.

This was the fastest I've ever seen her cum, and I knew Ted had her on edge from the massage he'd given her. I kissed up her body and our lips met in a deep kiss. We made out in front of Ted as my hard cock pressed against her folds. She reached down and guided me into her.

"Oh baby, I need you inside me right now," She moaned. "Fuck me!"

I needed no encouragement after all her teasing. We quickly worked into a rhythm as our bodies connected as one. Her pussy was soaked from the stimulation the two men provided her. I never felt her this wet and wanton.

"How did it feel to have another man touch you?" I asked.

"It felt good, baby," Becca squealed.

"You looked so hot spreading your legs for another man," I told her as I trusted harder.

"Oh God!" she moaned.

"Did you want him to touch you more?" I asked.

"Mmmmm, yes, yes I wanted him to make me cum," she cried.

"Maybe you should touch him first, Becca. Touch his cock. Make it feel good," I grunted.

"Oh fuck! You want me to? Are you sure?" she asked, practically begging.

"Would you want to touch his cock?" I said as I slammed into her quickly.

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"Oh fuck, okay!" she screamed.

"Come here Ted," I said as I turned to my friend.

He walked over to her as her tits bounced from the fucking I was giving her. She gazed at the big cock as it moved to within her reach. It looked so big and imposing compared to mine. He moved up next to her on the bench with his cock dangling in front of her.

"Are you mmm mmm mmm sure, baby?" she asked as her hand reached up toward his cock.

"Yes, I know you want to, and Ted needs you right now," I said huskily.

Becca looked up into Ted's eyes as she reached for his cock. He nodded at her as her small hand tried to wrap around it. Her fingers could not quite fit around his impressive girth. This was the first dick other than mine that Becca ever touched.

At that moment, the sound of a boat motor broke us from our sexual trance. I looked up and saw a snorkel tour boat heading in our direction. I pulled out of my wife and scrambled for my shorts as Becca and Ted did the same. We quickly made ourselves decent as a boat full of tourists slowed a few yards from us, next to the reef.

"Hey, let's call it a day," I said.

"Yeah, good idea," Ted agreed.

We pulled up the anker and started the motor. Becca sat back as she caught her breath. Her body was visibly flushed as thoughts of what we were doing just seconds ago ran through her head. We all drove back in silence as we contemplated what just happened. A line had been crossed by the three of us. Ted drove the boat, and I held Becca as we looked out at the turquoise water.

"We crossed a line, Steve," she said apprehensively.

"I know. We all did," I replied.

"How are you feeling?" I asked her.

"I have a laundry basket of emotions right now," Becca said. "I don't know what I'm feeling. Fear, regret, excitement, and horniness to name a few."

"What do you fear?" I asked.

"I'm afraid of losing what we have," Becca said. "I'm afraid of losing you. I'm afraid of you losing your best friend. I'm afraid we just went too far."

"I'm not afraid, Becca," I reassured her. "You want to know why? I'm not afraid because I encouraged you through every step of the process. Ted is my best friend, and he always will be. What we just shared was amazing. You are amazing, and now Ted knows it too. What do you regret?"

"I regret how I reacted," Becca replied. "I knew you had a fantasy of me showing myself to another man. I played into it and my own fantasies, and I feel like I took it too far."

"What felt too far?" I asked.

"When I let him touch me. When I practically begged him to touch me," Becca replied. "I'm not even attracted to him. I don't love him, yet my body betrayed me, and I let it happen. And I wanted nothing more than to touch him too."

"Do you think that part of your fantasy is knowing how turned on I get from watching you?" I asked. She paused and thought about it for a minute.

"I think so," Becca replied. "Every time I've flaunted myself on this vacation, I've seen a hunger in your eyes that I've never seen before. It drives me forward and encourages me to give in to my own desires."

"What excites you?" I asked.

"ALL of it," she replied.

"Tell me more," I said.

"I liked showing myself to him," Becca said. "I like knowing that someone else desires me sexually. I like seeing his reaction to me. And most of all, I like doing this with you there. I like knowing this is an extension of us. I've felt like I've been on a sexual high since we first landed here."

"What makes you horny?" I asked.

Becca took a deep breath and sighed, saying, "Everything we've done so far and what we may do later. Not knowing what will happen tonight just adds to it. Not knowing who will touch me next, or who I will touch next. The suspense of it all has me on pins and needles. Like when he was touching me earlier."

"That was so intense, I almost came without touching myself," I said. "It was almost like I was willing his hands to touch you more. And I can't get the image of your hand wrapped around his cock out of my head."

Becca reached down and felt my hardness. "I take it you liked that," Becca smiled as she rubbed me.

"God, yes!" I groaned.

"I'll keep that in mind for later tonight." Becca said seductively.

"I'd be okay with wherever you want to take this," I told her. "I'd love to see you on your knees taking his dick in your mouth."

"You are so dimented," Becca smiled.

We arrived at the boat rental place and parked the boat. We unloaded our gear and made plans for the evening. Ted offered to buy us dinner at the resort's signature Asian cuisine restaurant, which we gladly accepted.

Becca and I returned to our villa to prepare for dinner. A couple hours later, she stood in front of me wearing a colorful flowing floral cocktail dress. It had an open back, and the front was open to below her breasts. There was a slit up the side that went to her knee. She wore strappy tan sandals, and her hair was styled to perfection. She looked radiant.

Becca held my arm as we walked into the restaurant. I noticed heads turned to admire my beautiful wife as we walked by. She was beaming. Ted was seated at a table over the water overlooking Mount Otemanu. He stood as we approached and gazed at Becca's beauty. He pulled her hand into his and kissed her knuckles.

"You look beautiful, Becca," Ted said.

"Thank you, Ted," Becca replied beaming.

She sat facing the water, and we sat on either side of her. The lighting of the tropical sun shimmered off her hair and skin. Her dress was the perfect amount of sexy and elegant, and her cleavage looked heavenly. The slit on Becca's dress went up her thigh as she sat down, revealing her sexy smooth skin.

"Thank you both again for an amazing vacation. Becca, you've helped me realize what I need to look for in a wife," Ted said.

"Wow Ted, those are the types of compliments that will get you everywhere," Becca smiled flirtatiously.

"Steve, you are a blessed man to have a wife like Becca," Ted said. "I can only hope I find someone with a spirit like hers."

"Thanks Ted," I said. "I'm lucky to have a friend like you as well. I've been blessed to have the two kindest people I've ever known as my best friend and wife. And I think this week has brought us all closer."

We talked for a long time about life and friendships. The waiter brought our food, and we drank good beer and wine. Our conversation seemed so natural between the three of us. We had twenty two years of life as good friends, and this trip had brought us even closer. Becca transitioned from barely being able to tolerate Ted to where she was now, shimmering in his presence.

We finished our dinner, and walked back to our villa. Becca walked between us holding both of our arms. She flirted with both of us as we walked down the boardwalk toward our room. I held the door as we walked into our villa. Becca reached for the dress strings behind her back, and untied the knot. Her dress fell to the floor, and she stood there naked, looking at us. She walked through the back door and onto the deck without saying a word.

I was out of my clothes in a flash. Ted did the same. We followed Becca through the back door and onto our sun deck. I kissed my wife and led her to the lounge chair, laying her back.

"Ted, Becca needs your hands on her skin," I told him.

I caressed her body, and Ted did the same. I grabbed the coconut oil and poured it over her skin. We rubbed it over her whole torso and caressed her breasts. Her body melted to the sensation of four hands caressing her at once. Ted massaged the oil on her legs starting at her feet. He worked up her legs and moved up her thighs.

She spread her legs as she looked in Ted's eyes. He moved his hands closer and closer to her center as they lustily gazed at each other. His hands reached her pelvis and her hips moved toward his hands.

"Don't hold back, Ted. I want you to touch me," Becca said breathlessly.

Ted moved his fingers over her slit, and he pinched her clit between his thumb and forefinger. He slowly ran his fingers over Becca's labia as he circled her clit with his other hand. Her body writhed beneath us as I continued to caress her breasts and kiss her lips.

"This is amazing, Steve," Becca trembled. "Oh, ahh, hmm!"

I was completely awestruck by the vision of my wife's body writhing under my best friend's hands. Her tits were rising and falling with each short breath. Her nipples were hard and her lips were parted as her whole body was enveloped in ecstasy. Ted slowly inserted his fingers into Becca's moist pussy for the very first time.

"Ahhhh, yes, Ted!" Becca squealed.

He slowly began pushing his fingers into and out of her as she writhed below him. He sped up his pace and her moaning got louder. His fingers were making wet sloshing sounds as they pistoned in and out.

"Ahhhh yes, Ted. Fuck my pussy with your big fingers!" Becca yelled.

Becca looked down at Ted and saw his huge cock for the first time since she laid down. Her pupils dilated as they focused on the huge slab of his dick. All of her attention and focus was narrowed to one thing: his big cock.

"Ted," Becca said.

"What, gorgeous?" Ted asked.

"Can I touch your cock again?" she begged.

Ted moved toward her to give her access to him. She reached out with both hands and her left hand wrapped around his cock, and her right one caressed his balls.

"Fuck, you have a nice cock, Ted," Becca moaned.

Becca began stroking Ted as he increased his attention to her pleasure. He pinched and circled her clit with one hand while he rammed her soaked pussy with the other. She was even wetter now that she was holding Ted's cock. He put more pressure on her G-spot as his hand became a blur. I was concerned he'd hurt her, but apparently I was wrong.

"Oh fuck, yeeeeees!" Becca screamed as her body let go.

Fluids shot out of her as she came all over his hands. Her body was overcome with tremors as she completely gave herself to our hands. She blacked out and fell back on the chair. Both of us gently rubbed her as she recovered from her orgasm and slowly regained consciousness.

"That was wonderful," Becca gasped.

"You are wonderful," I told her.

"I want to make both of you cum," Becca said as she reached for both our cocks and started stroking us.

Becca's hands looked so small on Ted's huge cock. His cock looked so much bigger than mine. But rather than feel jealousy, I felt total arousal at the sight of her stroking his cock. I pulled away from her hand and moved between her legs. I started licking her as she focused on stroking Ted's huge cock. I licked up and down Becca's wet slit, and she increased her stroking of Ted's huge cock.

I moved back to Becca's clit and focused on her there. She writhed beneath me as her pleasure increased. I could tell she was nearing another orgasm, but I wanted to prolong her pleasure. I moved up and pushed myself inside her. It's very rare for her to cum just from penetration, so I knew she would stay on edge as long as I was just fucking her.

"Do you like Ted's cock, baby?" I asked.

"Oh God yeah." She moaned.

"What do you like about it?" I asked.

"It's so fucking big and hard," she groaned.

"Maybe someday you can let him fuck you with that big dick. Would you like that?" I asked.

"Mmmm!" Becca moaned as she gyrated against me.

"Here, why don't you get my cock wet with the oil," Ted said as he poured it into her hands.

Becca began working his cock with her oily hands, making her hand job easier and more pleasurable for him. She reached her right hand under his balls and caressed them as she stroked his nine inch cock. She squeezed and fondled his balls with her oily hands as she increased her pace on his throbbing dick.

"Oh fuck, Becca, your hands feel so good on my cock!" Ted said huskily.

"You feel good in my hands," Becca smiled up at him. "I want you to cum for me, Ted"

Ted caressed her tits as she worked his cock. I rubbed her clit with my thumb as she neared her own climax. She slid her hand further back and caressed Ted's taint. She felt his cock throb as she did this. She worked her finger in circles trying to increase his pleasure as his cock throbbed in her hand. She stroked him harder and pushed her finger toward his ass.

"Oh fuck, Becca, damn that feels so good!" He moaned.

Becca increased the movement of her finger on his ass as she stroked his huge cock over her face. She wanted to bring him to her lips, but thought it would be going too far. She stroked his cock as hard as she could while she wiggled her finger on his taint and rear opening.

"Cum on me, Ted. I want your cum on me. Cum on me with your big hard cock!" Becca screamed as she hard her own orgasm as I fucked her. Her whole body convulsed as she rode through her orgasm. She pumped Ted even harder as the feelings enveloped her body and mind.

This set Ted off immediately. Ted unloaded jet after jet of cum all over Becca's tits and stomach. Becca moved his cock and pointed it toward her mouth and she opened it, completely caught up in the moment. A large wad of cum shot out and landed on her tongue and chin. Seeing this set me off, and I pulled my cock from her pussy. I painted her body with my white seed. Ted and I both continued to convulse above her as the last of our cum landed all over my squirming wife.

Becca was a sight that I'll never forget. Her whole body was covered in our combined cum. She was still holding Ted's huge cock above her face as she smiled up at us in total bliss. She swallowed Ted's cum and licked her lips, taking as much as her tongue could gather.

"That was incredible," Ted gasped, as Becca continued to stroke his sensitive cock.

"This week has been incredible," Becca added. "I guess I should clean up again."

She then got up and dove into the water. Ted and I followed her in to cool our sweating bodies.

"You two sure know how to make a guy feel better," Ted laughed.

"I hope I took care of your big dick problem for you Ted, at least for now," she laughed.

Becca climbed out of the water and rinsed herself off in the deck shower. We climbed back on the deck after a few minutes of floating around, and we carried on our conversation. I was happy that nothing felt awkward between us. We opened another bottle of wine and poured three glasses.

"Cheers to good friends and great hand jobs," Ted said laughing. We toasted and drank our wine.

Becca sat across from us as we enjoyed our wine. Our eyes kept drifting over her body as hers ran over ours. She looked at both of us as if she were comparing our bodies, and I was curious what she was thinking.

"What are you thinking about, babe?" I asked.

"I'm just looking at you two. You both look so different," she grinned.

"Are you referring to the size of our dicks?" I asked.

"Well, yeah. Ted's is just so much, um, bigger," Becca said. "I hope that didn't offend you. I love your dick."

"Did you like having his dick in your hands?" I asked.

"Yeah, it was so big and heavy. I wonder how it would feel to have one that big inside me," she admitted. "Oh look, yours is getting bigger."

I looked down, and mine was rising to attention again.

"Oh, and Ted's too," Becca said.

"Can I hold both of you again?" Becca asked. "I'm just curious and want to explore."

"Curiosity killed the cat, you know," Ted said.

"Oooh, are you going to kill my kitty? I like the sound of that," Becca said sexily as she teased him.

Becca stood in front of us and held each of our cocks in her hands. She moved them around and compared their weight, size, and firmness.

"I like this thick vein that runs down the top of your cock, Ted. It makes it look so...manly," she said, admiring him.

Both our cocks were hard again as Becca stood in front of us, exploring us with her hands. Her diamond ring shined as she held Ted's giant cock. This was the same ring he handed me on our wedding day before I put it on her. I never would have pictured she would have her hand wrapped around his cock while wearing this same ring.

I kissed her as she held us and reached up to cup her breast in my hand. I pulled away from her kiss and looked in her eyes as she gave me an evil grin. She leaned toward Ted and gently kissed his lips for the very first time. She pulled back, and they stared deeply into each other's eyes.

Their faces moved forward again and their lips connected again. This time their mouths opened and they explored each other's tongues. My cock twitched in Becca's warm hand as I watched her make out with another man for the very first time.

Becca was stroking Ted's cock as they made out, and he reached forward and explored her body with his big hands. She then pulled back and looked at Ted, smiling.

"I never thought I'd be kissing you while holding your big cock," Becca said. "I always thought you were just an arrogant jerk."

"Not arrogant," Ted said. "Just not afraid to take what I want."

"And what do you want right now?" Becca asked.

"Your beautiful lips around my cock," Ted said huskily.

Becca looked at me questionably. I smiled and nodded. She turned and kissed Ted again and slowly trailed those kisses downward. She kissed his chest and nipple, then down his fat belly, and finally she landed on her knees facing the object of her recent desires. She had a look of pure hunger on her face. My beautiful wife of twenty years was about to take another man's cock in her mouth for the very first time.

Becca's lips parted slightly as she leaned forward. There was a stream of precum dripping out of Ted's urethra. She kissed the tip of his cock and licked up the fluid coming out of him. She could taste the saltiness on her tongue, and she wanted more. She opened her mouth and took his cock into her, moaning loudly.

"Mmm, is this what you wanted, Ted?" Becca asked seductively.

"It's a start," Ted replied. "Now suck my dick."

Becca immediately took him back into her mouth while looking up at him. She began bobbing on his big hard cock while stroking his shaft with her left hand and cupping his balls with her right. The sight of her wedding ring hand stroking him while she sucked Ted's big cock was extremely erotic.

"Deeper, Becca," Ted grunted. "Take my cock deeper in your hot mouth!"

Becca was lit on fire by Ted's words. This man who she couldn't stand a week ago had captured her sexuality in a way she would never understand. She wanted nothing more than to please him now.

She pushed Ted's cock to the back of her mouth, and lucky for her, she had no gag reflex. His huge cock pressed against her throat and she slowly was able to push it further into her. She was unable to get all of it down her throat, but she took most of his nine inch cock. She came up for air as she continued to stroke him.

"Come here, Becca," Ted said as he sat back on the deck chair.

I was captured by the sexy vision of my nude wife crawling towards Ted's huge cock. She crawled between his open legs and captured his left testicle in her mouth as she moaned into him. She stroked his huge dick as she alternated between each of his huge balls.

"That's right, suck my balls, Becca," Ted said.

"Mmm, yeah. Tell me what to do, Ted," Becca moaned.

"You like my dick, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Oh fuck, yes," Becca gasped.

"What do you like about it?" He asked.

"It's so big and hard," Becca answered breathlessly.

"Suck my big hard cock in front of your husband," Ted barked. "Show him how much you like it."

She began bobbing on him as fast as she could as his words took over her being. I couldn't take it anymore and my cock needed to be inside her. I kneeled down behind her upturned ass and entered her in one push.

"Mmm, mmmm, mmm!" Becca moaned into Ted's cock.

"See, your husband loves watching you please my big cock," Ted told her. "Now take us both."

I slammed into her drenched pussy as she bobbed on Ted's huge cock. I was overwhelmed by the eroticism of watching my wife take two cocks for the first time in her life. She was loving it, and so was I.

"I love having your big cock in my mouth while my husband fucks me," Becca moaned.

"Take it, Becca," Ted moaned.

She began stroking him and bobbing on his cock rapidly. Becca's left hand squeezed and caressed his balls as her hips rocked back at me. My balls slapping into her made loud wet slapping sounds as I fucked her as hard as I could. The intensity of the situation was getting to be too much for me, and I was getting close to cumming. I pulled out of her and buried my face in her wet pussy.

"Oh God yeah, eat my pussy while I suck Ted's huge cock, baby,!"

I attacked her clit as she attacked Ted's dick. Her body shuddered on my mouth as her orgasm took her. She was deep throating most of Ted's cock as he gazed at her in lust.

"I'm going to cum soon, and you are going to swallow it," Ted told her.

"Mmmmnnnnn," Becca moaned as she bobbed faster.

She wanted his cum. It was apparent in the way her body responded. She was ready to please Ted in a way she had not even submitted to me. Her body was shaking at the taboo nature of what she was about to do. She sucked hard on Ted's cock, while I fucked her just as vigorously as I could. We were using her for our pleasure, while she did the same to us. We were all connected in one act of passion.

"Take his cum, Becca. I want you to take it!" I moaned as I watched her suck him.

"I'm cumming, Becca! Take my seed!" Ted yelled as he grabbed her head and held her on him.

Ted's body convulsed as Becca kept her lips sealed around him. She moved her head up on his shaft as jet after jet was unloaded into her wanton mouth. She swallowed quickly, knowing it was now what she wanted. She continued to squeeze his balls while stroking his shaft as if she was trying to milk him for all of his cum. Her hand moved in circular motions around his big balls as she caressed the last of his seed into her hungry mouth.

The sight of Becca swallowing Ted's seed was too much for me, and I unloaded into her, inseminating her at both ends. I felt Becca's body convulsing around my shift as her own orgasm overtook her. All three of our bodies found relief in each other. It felt amazing.

Becca removed Ted's cock from her mouth well after his orgasm was over. His cock popped out of her mouth with a suction sound. A bit of his cum dripped down his thick shaft. Becca brought her lips to the base of is cock and opened them to suck up the last of his seed. She followed the stream upward and slurped it into her mouth. She kissed his cock head one more time before she made a loud gulping sound.

"Was that okay, Ted?" Becca asked seductively.

For the first time in Ted's life, he was absolutely speechless. I leaned down and kissed her cheek. She slowly kissed up Ted's body. She kissed his big belly and moved her kisses up his chest to his neck and ears. She dragged her lips across his jawline to his mouth. She kissed him deeply and their tongues intertwined again. Her whole naked body pressed against his as they made out. Her engorged pussy lips straddled his huge cock as my seed dripped onto him.

"Tara was an idiot," Becca whispered. "I love your big cock, Ted!"

"Fuck, you're a lucky man, Steve!" Ted said as he pulled her into him for another deep kiss.

Becca sat up and pulled me to her, kissing me as well. We made out like teenagers as we came down from what just happened. We broke our kiss, and Becca looked down at Ted laying on the chair. She kissed his belly again and worked her way back down. She noticed my cum all over his shaft and brought her lips to him to clean it off. We both watched as she slurped the remaining seed off his shaft, making both of our cocks twitch again.

Becca grabbed her wine glass and walked into the pool. I went into the villa and grabbed another bottle of wine. I refilled our glasses as we watched the sunset.

"To the best sex of my life," Becca said as she raised her glass. "Thank you, boys."

I kissed her again as she wrapped her arms around me. We were back to being a normal loving married couple again. We talked for a couple hours about life and love. We shared stories from college and laughed at each other. We eventually said our goodbyes, and Becca and Ted kissed again. It was less passionate than the previous kisses, but it still looked erotic to see her lips held against Ted's.

The following day, Becca and I took a long swim and then showered before meeting Ted for breakfast. This was the last day of our vacation. Becca wore a flowery light undress and looked pretty as usual.

"Becca, this is our last day of vacation, and I wanted to thank you for making my fantasies come true," I said as I admired her in her dress. "Some of the things we've done, I never thought I'd ever want."

"Thank you, Steve," Becca replied. "Never in a million years could I have imagined what's happened, but I'm so glad we had the courage to be open and honest with each other."

"I want you to know, I have no regrets about any of this," I encouraged her. "Let's make sure we have no regrets about not taking any chances. This is our last day of vacation so let's make the most of it. I want you to completely let go, and do what feels natural."

"With Ted?" she asked.

"Yes, I'm okay with you giving yourself to him completely," I said huskily as my words processed through me. "I trust you both to make this vacation complete."

"You know what he will probably want, right?" She asked, grinning.

"The same thing both of us want," I replied. "All of you."

We met Ted at the restaurant, and he already had a table. His eyes took Becca in as we walked across the restaurant. He had a hungry look in his eyes as he looked her up and down.

"So, how are you two love birds doing this morning?" He said smiling.

"We couldn't be better," I said. "Becca has seemed as happy as I've seen her, and I think we all enjoyed our day yesterday."

"How are you feeling about everything, Becca?" Ted asked her.

"Honestly, I feel amazing," She answered. "I almost feel like I did when Steve and I first started dating. There's a newness to all of this that makes it intoxicating."

"What did you like the most?" Ted asked.

She thought about his question for a bit and answered, "I liked when you told me what to do. Each time you told me to do something, it felt like a challenge that I had to overcome. I liked that."

"Interesting," Ted said, scratching his chin. "I'll keep that in mind."

The waiter came and took our order. When he walked away, Ted got a look of mischief on his face.

"Becca, pull down your dress and show me your tits," Ted said plainly.

Her face immediately flushed as she looked at me questionably, then looked around her. No one was near us, and her back was to the closest patrons who were on the other side of the restaurant. I nodded at her and smiled.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," she said as she pulled her top down exposing her round tits. She let us gawk at her for a few seconds before covering up again.

"Did I tell you to cover back up?" Ted challenged.

Becca looked into Ted's eyes and brought her shaking hands back up to her dress. She pulled it down to his feasting eyes. She sipped her coffee as she tried to act as if everything was normal.

"Are you wearing panties, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Yes," she said breathlessly.

"Prove it," He told her.

She reached down to the hem of her dress and pulled it slowly exposing her thighs. The dress slowly moved upward exposing more and more skin until the pink color of her panties became visible between her legs.

"Those are pretty panties, Becca," Ted said.

"Thank you, Ted," She said blushing. "I'm glad you like them."

"Give them to me," Ted ordered.

She gazed into his eyes as she bit her lip. She reached under her dress and lifted her butt as she slid them down and off her. She reached across the table with her pink panties dangling from her finger and handed them to him. She was playing this game well.

He brought her panties to his nose and sniffed them. There was an obvious wet spot on the crotch area of her panties.

"Your pussy smells fabulous, Becca," Ted said. "You really like being told what to do. I can smell how aroused you are. When we leave here, we are going back to your villa, and I'm going to eat your pussy in front of Steve."

Becca gasped at his words, and she bit her lip with lust in her eyes. She was breathing heavily as she imagined him between her legs while I watched.

"Show me how wet you are, Becca," Ted told her.

She pulled her dress up and parted her legs, showing him her pussy.

"That's not good enough," Ted said. "Put your feet up on the chair, and open yourself up to me. I want to see you spread yourself open."

Becca looked over her shoulder one more time and then lifted each foot onto the seat as she spread her legs widely. I could see moisture dripping from her open labia as she exposed herself in a public restaurant. She was in heat. She looked incredibly sexy with her perfect breasts and pussy exposed for our hungry eyes.

"Are you horny right now?" Ted asked.

"Yes," she gasped.

I want you to touch yourself," Ted told her huskily. "Show me how you get yourself off. I want you to cum for me."

"Oh God," Becca gasped as his words hit her again.

She reached down with both hands while lustily gazing at Ted. One hand started making circles on her clit, while she inserted two fingers from her other hand into her wet pussy. She was on fire. As this was happening, I saw our waiter coming with our food.

"Becca, our waiter is coming," I said, breaking her out of her sexual trance.

She quickly dropped her legs and pulled up her dress. The waiter arrived and started handing us our dishes while refilling our coffee and water.

"Becca, give me your left hand," Ted told her while the waiter filled our coffee.

She reached her hand across the table as he said, "You have something on your fingers. Let me clean them off." He brought her wet fingers to his mouth and sucked them as the waiter looked on. Becca's body trembled as he sucked her juices off them. "Yum, it tastes good, whatever it was."

"May I get you anything else?" the waiter asked.

"No, we're good, thank you," Ted replied.

We ate our breakfast in a state of sexual tension and anticipation as we all knew what was coming, or "who" was coming. We finished our breakfast in a hurry without much conversation. We walked back to our villa with Becca holding each of our arms again.

"Take your dress off right now," Ted told her as we were about three units from ours.

Becca pulled the dress up and over her head and handed it to me. Her nipples were erect from anticipation and her body flushed once again. She continued to walk between us holding our arms as if everything was normal. I opened the door and escorted my nude wife and best friend into our villa.

"Have you ever been fucked in the ass, Becca?" Ted asked as his thumb slid deeper.

"Mmm, no," Becca replied.

"Does this feel good, Becca?" Ted asked as he started fucking her ass with his thumb.

"Oh, ooooh, yes!" Becca moaned as she was double penetrated.

Ted began slamming his cock into her as he fucked her with his thumb. Becca pinched her nipples and stroked her clit as she met Ted's thrusts with her own.

"You like my pussy and ass, Ted?" Becca moaned back at him.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Ted groaned.

"Good, take it. Fuck my pussy while you ram my asshole. Steve wants you to have it, so make it good!" Becca cried as she started to cum.

Ted slapped her ass with his free hand causing a red mark. Her whole ass shook as her orgasm overtook her. Ted could feel her ass clenching around his thumb and her pussy doing the same on his cock. Juices squirted out of her as she came.

Watching my wife cum as she gave herself to Ted had me desperate for attention. I crawled in front of Becca as their fucking slowed. She looked up at me with hazy eyes.

"There you are," Becca said as she looked up at me. "Are you enjoying this, baby?"

"Isn't it obvious," I said looking down at my hard cock leaking precum. "I love watching you fuck."

"He's fucking me so good, baby," Becca breathed. "I never knew sex could feel so good."

Becca kissed me and our tongues met again. Ted began thrusting into her, and I could feel her body shaking from their bodies coming together.

"He's so deep in me, baby," she moaned.

Becca reached for my cock and pulled it to her lips. She licked the precum off my tip and then engulfed my cock into her mouth. Ted's cock continued to saw in and out of her as he rammed her with his thumb. All of her holes were filled with us.

"You like taking two cocks at once, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Yes, I feel like such a slut!" Becca replied.

"You are a slut, Becca!" Ted yelled. "A hot wife slut!"

"Yes, yes, both of you fuck me. I'm your whore!" Becca cried.

"You like my big cock, Becca?" Ted asked.

"God, I love it. You're fucking me so deep! Show my husband how much you love fucking my tight pussy!" Becca moaned.

Ted reached under Becca and grabbed her tits in both hands as she resumed her blowjob on me. He pinched her nipples, and I could feel Becca sucking on me harder as she enjoyed the attention. Watching Becca get fucked and all the stimulation from the morning became too much for me, and I unloaded my cum into her throat. She kept her lips clamped on me as she swallowed my load. It felt wonderful to watch her do this while fucking back at Ted.

"That's right," Ted said. "Swallow your husband's seed. He deserves it for what he's given to me."

I kissed the top of her head and told her, "Now enjoy yourself, babe."

Ted flipped Becca over again and looked down at her. She was a picture of raw lust and passion. Her blonde hair was a tangled mess and she was covered in sweat. She bit her lip as she gazed up into her new lover's eyes.

Ted brought his big cock up to Becca's lips while she looked up at him. Her mouth opened instinctively, and she licked around his cock head. She took him into her mouth and bobbed a few times. She tasted herself on his big cock.

"Where do you want me to cum, Becca?" Ted asked.

Becca pushed Ted down her body and lined his dick up with her opening as she pulled him back into her, saying, "As deep as you can in my tight pussy."

Ted leaned down and kissed Becca deeply. She returned his kiss with a moan as she pushed her hips up to the fucking she was getting. Ted leaned down and sucked her nipple while hammering into her sloshing pussy. Becca ran her fingers through Ted's hair as she took his cock again and again.

"You feel so fucking good, Becca!" Ted sighed. "I think I'm going to cum soon."

"I want it, Ted!" Becca moaned. "I want to feel you cum inside of me. Fuck me with your beautiful big cock!"

Their bodies became a blur as they both became focused on their mutual releases. Their bodies were slapping together loudly as their passion increased. Becca was now fucking Ted as much as he was fucking her. She pushed her pelvis up into each thrust as she stroked her clit and clamped down on his big cock with her kegel muscles. Her big tits bounced with each undulation of her sexy body. She embodied raw sexuality.

"Oh fuck, Becca, I'm cumming!" Ted yelled as his body tensed inside her.

Becca's toes curled, and her legs pulled him into her as her own orgasm was released. Fluids ran down between them as her body climaxed. She pulled him down on top of her, and they kissed each other intensely.

"I can feel your cum shooting inside me," Becca squealed as their bodies climaxed into each other. "Oh Ted, this feels so good, ah mmmmm!"

I watched their bodies convulse into one another as they released all of their sexual energy into their primal act of mating. Ted kissed Becca again as he stayed inside her, not wanting the moment to pass. They looked into each other's eyes affectionately as they enjoyed the post coital bliss. They ran their hands over each other, and Ted moved the hair off of Becca's face as he peered down at her. He kissed her one more time before he pulled out and stood before her.

Never in a million years would any of us ever imagine the scene in front of us. Ted stood above Becca with his swollen cock dripping with their combined fluids. Below him, my wife was spread eagle, and her labia were open and coated in white cream. The cum ran to her anal opening and down to the crack in her ass, pooling up on the bed cushion. My wife stared up at Ted with a look of contentment.

Becca then looked down in wonder as she marveled at the evidence of their mutual mating. She looked at Ted's huge cock dripping with their combined seed and licked her lips in appreciation for the feelings of satisfaction his dick gave her. Becca reached out with her slim hand and pulled his cock toward her. She kissed his cock gently as she tasted their juices. She licked and slurped the white coating off of him as she admired the tool of her recent surrender.

Becca eyed me as she licked his big cock. She maintained eye contact with me as she licked him from his balls to his cock head. She looked back up at Ted and kissed his dick one last time, and then she turned and smiled at me. Ted noticed me standing there watching with a hard-on.

"I think Steve needs you now, Becca," Ted said.

Becca looked at me with hunger in her eyes. Knowing that I was aroused by her recent surrender aroused her again, and she needed me now. Becca looked at me as she was still spread on the bed and dripping Ted's seed and said, "Come here Steve. I need you to reclaim your wife."

I went to her quickly and pounced on her body. I kissed her passionately as I was overcome with arousal. I don't know if this was an instinctual need, but I wanted nothing more than to add my own seed to my dripping wife. I mounted her swollen pussy and easily slid into her. Her body felt extremely warm, like she had a fever from her recent sexual act.

"Yes, baby! Reclaim your pussy, Steve. Can you feel his cum inside me?" Becca asked.

"God yes, you're soaked inside, Becca!" I gasped.

"Does it turn you on to know my pussy is filled with your best friend's seed while you're fucking me, baby?" She asked breathlessly.

"Oh fuck, yes," I moaned as I hammered into her.

I'd never heard such wet sounds come from her body as I slammed into my recently inseminated wife. The noises coming from us sounded obscene, but it only fueled my pending release. After only a couple of minutes, I felt my balls tighten as I emptied my loins inside her.

"I love you so much, Steve," Becca cried as I came inside her.

"I love you too, Becca," I said as I collapsed on top of her.

We held each other for several minutes and kissed each other affectionately. I held her tightly to reassure her that everything that happened was an act of our loving marriage. We eventually realized our bodies were soaked with sweat and other fluids. We both rose and joined Ted in the ocean water.

"That was intense," I said as we let the salt water lap against our bodies.

"Amazing," Ted agreed.

"Did you know you had a submissive side, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Not until yesterday," Becca admitted. "When you started telling me what to do and what you were going to do to me. It was like, wow."

"I liked it because it took the power and blame away from Becca, making her free to do what she may have wanted deep down, but couldn't bring herself to do," I agreed.

"And now that I've felt you big cock for myself, I can honestly say Tara was the wrong person for you, Ted." Becca swooned. "You need to find someone who appreciates your bigger size. I sure did."

"Are you gonna to be okay with lil ol me from now on?" I asked jokingly.

"Of course, but we may need to buy a toy or two," Becca smiled. "Or Ted can come visit more often."

"Hey, it is nice to be needed," Ted laughed.

"I need a shower," Becca said as she climbed out of the water.

She walked to the outdoor shower and lathered her body with suds as Ted and I watched. We could not get enough of watching Becca's nude body. She scrubbed the sweat and salt off her skin as we looked on appreciatively. This vacation felt so uninhibited and free, I wondered how life would be when we returned to our normal world. For now, I was enjoying the sight of my naked wife.

I stepped out of the water and joined Becca under the stream as I quickly soaped up and rinsed off. I looked at the lunch menu as Becca finished washing her hair. Ted climbed the steps and also joined Becca under the water. His cock was semi erect again as he soaped his body. Becca looked down and noticed his dick as she rinsed the conditioner from her hair. She smiled at him knowingly as she walked up the steps to join me.

We all ordered lunch as we sat in the shade and enjoyed each other's company. It was amazing how comfortable we all had become to being naked around each other, and the fact we all had sex earlier did not bother us either.

"I'm sorry I misjudged you so much, Ted," Becca said. "I always thought you were a one and done type of guy."

"You didn't misjudge me, Becca," Ted explained. "I was that guy for a long time. It wasn't until I met Tara that I changed my perspective on things.

"Still, I should have trusted my husband's judgment about you and not been such an uptight bitch all these years," Becca said.

"I'd say you more than made up for it this week, Becca," Ted said, winking at her. "Although, you were quite "tight" in a good way."

"I want to take you both out to dinner again tonight," Ted said.

"You're not going to talk me out of a good free dinner," I said.

We lounged around the villa for the rest of the afternoon. Ted eventually returned to his villa to prepare for dinner and to give Becca time to do the same. She wore a floral pattern flowing dress with a slit running just above mid thigh. She wore another set of strappy heels that accented her defined calves. Her blonde hair was done in a long wavy style that made her look twenty years younger. Her makeup was again done to perfection and highlighted her natural beauty.

We ate in a restaurant that had fairly private seating that allowed you to look out at the pretty views. We went at sunset, which made for a romantic setting, which turned out to be fitting for our new threesome.

"Becca, you look amazing as usual," Ted said as he kissed her hand, then pulled her to him for a soft kiss on her lips. Watching their lips meet never failed to cause my pants to tighten.

We sat down and had our drinks as Ted entertained us with more stories and jokes. Becca sat between us, and I noticed such a glow about her. Her soul finally matched her body, and her confidence rose to the surface of her being. She was stunning inside and out, and she now knew it. I was thankful that our communication and love for each other brought this out of her.

"How lucky am I to get to sit between you two studs while we dine in paradise." Becca said.

"I think all three of us feel lucky to have each other," Ted agreed. "Especially to be with someone as beautiful as you."

"Wow, Ted, compliments like that will wet a girl's panties, if I was wearing any." Becca said flirtatiously.

"Hmm, prove it," Ted smiled confidently.

Becca pulled up the slit in her dress showing her hip and the side of her ass.

"That wasn't good enough," Ted told her. "I need to see you."

Becca put her heel on the bench and pulled her dress above her waist. She spread herself widely so he could see all of her as he looked down at her with lust. Ted unzipped his shorts and removed his cock so she could see him. Her eyes locked on it, and she bit her lip as the familiar tingling ran through her body.

"Come here and sit on my lap," Ted ordered her.

She slid toward him and lifted herself over his lap and dropped down on him. She could feel his hard cock pinched between her cheeks as she started to moisten.

"Spread your legs for me so I can play with your clit," Ted told her.

Becca did what he told her, and he brought his hand to her clit as he slowly started to play with her wet folds. She leaned back into him as he manipulated her body in front of me. Her lips were parted and her breathing increased as he pushed her body into his hard cock.

"I think Becca likes when I touch her, Steve," Ted smiled as she melted on him.

"I think so. Do his hands feel good on you, babe?" I asked Becca.

"Yes. He's gonna make me cum if he doesn't stop," she moaned.

"You know what would be even better, babe," I told her. "If you raised up and dropped back down with his cock inside you."

"Oh God!" she gasped at my words as Ted jammed his fingers into her wet tunnel.

Becca looked into my eyes as she slowly raised herself up and guided his big cock inside her. She slowly impaled herself with the head of his cock as she sank down on him.

"His cock is so big, Steve," Becca moaned. "It barely fits inside me."

She had to push herself up and down several times to get him completely embedded in her tight pussy again. She gazed at me with glossy eyes as she fucked my best friend in a public restaraunt. She was ablaze with lust.

Just then our waiter arrived to take our order. Becca had the dress covering both of them, but it was obvious they were engaged in something inappropriate. The waiter was a Polynesian man who looked to be in his late twenties. He had a broad chest and a thin waist, and he didn't seem to be offended or concerned about whatever was happening between the two of them.

The waiter took my order first, and Ted went next, followed by Becca. She asked me to order for her, but I told her I wasn't sure what to order. She had a hard time concentrating on the menu, so she asked the waiter what he suggested. The first thing he suggested, she ordered as she tried not to moan in front of him. Ted kept flexing his cock inside her and moving his hips, which caused her to bite her lip to stifle her moan.

"You like having my big dick in you, don't you," Ted whispered into her ear.

Becca nodded her head as she felt his cock throbbing inside her. She wanted to rip her dress off and fuck him in front of the waiter.

The waiter left to put in our order, and Becca started bouncing on Ted's cock immediately. He pulled down the front of her dress and pinched her nipples as she came on Ted's cock at the table in front of me.

"Oh fuck, Ted, I love having your big cock inside me!" Becca cried.

She leaned back and they made out for about a minute. Ted lifted her off him and she had to sit on her naked ass so she wouldn't leave a wet spot on her dress. She had a freshly fucked look about her as she sat next to me at the table with her breasts exposed.

"I'll finish this later, but I could tell you needed that," Ted told her.

"I need to go to the ladies room," Becca said as she pulled her dress up over her breasts again. Becca walked away, leaving me and Ted at the table.

"Holy shit, bro!" I said. "That was amazing! I never thought my own wife would do what she just did."

"Me neither," he replied. "Sometimes they have an itch that needs to be scratched."

"Well you scratched it alright," I laughed.

Becca returned a few seconds later looking like her usual self. Our next round of well needed drinks arrived as well. Becca downed hers fairly quickly after the waiter left.

"Becca, that was amazing," I told her.

She blushed, saying, "I can't believe I did that. The waiter knew what we were doing. I could tell."

"That didn't stop you from cumming," I said smiling.

"I didn't say I didn't enjoy it," she grinned sideways. "I just can't believe I did it."

"I'm glad you did," I said. "This vacation will give us bedtime talk to last a lifetime. It's better to regret something you did than to regret something you never did."

"Great point, Steve," Ted said. "Life's too short not to live it up. Cheers to that."

I leaned over and kissed Becca. Her lips felt so soft and ready for every kiss lately. When she was at home with the kids and our old routine, I felt like I was getting mom kisses. These kisses were different. These were kisses between lovers. Her hand reached behind my neck and pulled me into her as her tongue entered my mouth. I loved this woman.

"I'd rather live a short life with you than a long life with anyone else," I told Becca.

With that, she unzipped my shorts and pulled out my hard cock. She dropped her head below the table and sucked me into her mouth.

"I guess my wife likes compliments," I smiled at Ted.

"Cheers, brother!" Ted said as we clicked beer bottles.

Becca bobbed and sucked on my cock for a few minutes. I reached down and pulled her dress down to fondle her breasts. Ted reached into her dress and started playing with her clit again as she sucked my dick under the table. She opened her legs to give him access to her. I could hear the squishing sounds of his fingers working in and out of her sopping pussy as she sucked on me. Just as I was getting close, I heard footsteps and dinnerware.

"Waiter's coming!" I said as I pulled Becca up.

She sat up and attempted to fix herself before he came around the corner. Her dress was haphazardly pulled up, and part of her arreola was showing, Her hair was a mess, and it was obvious he interrupted something. He smiled knowingly as he glanced at Becca's breast. She made no attempt to fix it. He placed our plates on the table, asked us if we needed anything else, and left.

We ate our dinner quietly. I think we were all in a hurry to get back to our villa for our after dinner activities. Becca looked as sexually alive as I've ever seen her. She was in heat.

"Becca, I want you to take off your dress and hand it to me." Ted told her. "When we finish dinner, I'll settle up the bill, and we will walk out the back patio to the boardwalk leading to our villas. No one is seated in this part of the restaurant, and no one will ever see you again anyway."

Becca hesitated for the first time at one of Ted's orders. I thought she wouldn't do it, thinking stripping in a public restaurant would be just too much for her. Once again, I was wrong. She pulled her dress below her tits and it dropped to her waist. She pushed it down below her butt as she lifted her hips off the bench. She slid the dress off her legs and handed it to Ted. My wife smiled shyly as she sat nude at our table waiting for our waiter to return.

We could barely eat anything else as anticipation rose between us. Becca's nipples were erect as the eroticism of what she was doing sent electric currents through her body. I wanted to reach out and touch her, but knew I probably wouldn't want to stop if I did. We finished our meal and didn't have to wait long for the waiter to return to our table.

As he rounded the corner, his eyes got big when he saw my nude wife looking back at him. Her big blue eyes looked up at him as she judged his reaction to her. His lips curled up in a friendly smile as his own eyes assessed her beautiful body. He gave us the check and asked if we needed anything else. Ted paid the bill, and gave the waiter a hefty tip.

"Naw, I think we already have dessert taken care of," Ted said as he looked at Becca.

"You three have a great night," the waiter said, taking one last look at Becca's nude body.

"I know we will," I replied.

Becca stood in only her strappy heels and we escorted her out of the restaurant. She grabbed both our arms as we walked her between us. Becca walked with her newfound confidence even though she was totally exposed.

A 70ish couple looked at us in shock at first, but their shock turned into smiles. I had to think that they probably had their own heyday back in the swinging 60's. They looked at Becca's body appreciatively as we walked past them and to the boardwalk.

The boardwalk leading to our villas was empty so it made our trip a breeze. We walked fairly quickly in anticipation of what was to come. I opened the door for Becca and Ted and followed them into our room.

We stood in front of our bed, and I kissed Becca softly while I ran my hands all over her nude body. While we made out, Ted undressed. Becca heard Ted's pants hit the floor, and she turned toward him bringing her lips to his. She reached down and held his cock while their tongues intertwined. I took my clothes off while watching them make out.

"I want you to suck both of us, Becca," Ted told her.

Becca dropped to her knees between both of us, and she held our cocks as she smiled. I marveled at how much bigger Ted's cock was than mine. With us standing next to each other with our dicks in her hands, it was easy to see Ted was three inches longer and twice as thick.

"Steve, grab your phone," Ted said smiling. "Let's record this."

"You're going to record us?" Becca asked.

"That's the idea," I said smiling.

"I like the sound of that," Becca grinned.

Becca leaned in and kissed the head of each of our cocks while looking up at us. She took Ted's cock into her mouth while stroking mine. It looked so big in her mouth, but she was able to get five or six inches into her throat. Seeing her opening her mouth for him sent blood to mine.

"Mmm, I can taste my pussy on your cock, Ted," Becca smiled.

"Do you like the taste of pussy, Becca?" Ted asked.

"Yeah, I do actually," she replied.

I throbbed in her hand as she said this. Becca moved her mouth to my cock and took all of it down her throat, making me groan. I still couldn't believe this was my wife of twenty years, on her knees giving a blowjob to two men. Becca switched back to Ted and rotated between us a few times before Ted broke away and laid down on the bed.

"Come here, Becca," Ted said.

Becca crawled between his knees and took his big dick back into her mouth. Her ass was pointing towards me as I watched and filmed. I propped the camera facing the bed and dove my face into her from behind. She was already soaked and ready to mate. I sucked her clit, and her body humped back at my face.

"You like sucking my big cock, don't you Becca?" Ted asked.

"I love sucking your dick. It's so big and heavy," Becca admitted. "My husband is getting me ready to fuck your big cock. You want me to fuck Ted again, baby?"

"Yes," I said as I continued to lick her from behind.

I continued to bite and suck her clit and trailed my kisses up her ass, rimming her there. She sucked Ted harder as she enjoyed the attention I was giving her. I jammed my tongue into her ass as her body shivered.

"We're going to fuck the shit out of you tonight, Becca," Ted said.

His words shot through her nerves within her body, and she dove her face into Ted's balls. She pushed his legs up and back and dove her face into his crack. She rimmed his ass as she looked up at him.

"No Ted, I'm going to fuck the shit out of both of you," Becca said as she shoved her tongue in his ass.

"That's right Becca, eat my ass," Ted grunted as she did just that.

She licked her way back up Ted's body and kissed his lips. They made out for several seconds as Becca ground her pussy on his hard cock. She turned around and squatted above him while looking into my eyes. I grabbed the phone to capture the look in her eyes as she sank down on the object of her recent desires, pausing with it just outside of her wet folds.

"Do you want to watch me take Ted's cock inside me again, baby?" she asked.

"Yes," I replied.

"Good, because I need it right now," Becca said as she sank down on all nine inches of him. "Ahhhh, yeeees!"

Becca looked like a porn star with her legs spread wide and her big tits pushed out towards the camera. Ted's big hands reached around her and grabbed her hips as she began rising and falling on his huge cock. Her labia were spread wide by Ted's wife girth. His cock was coated in her moisture.

"Uuuh, yes, I needed his dick inside me, baby," Becca moaned. "Does it look good seeing me like this? Fucking your best man?"

"You look so fucking hot right now!" I said huskily.

She reached down and stroked her clit as she rode up and down faster, slapping her body against him. Ted reached up and grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples, making her moan loudly. His hips rose up to meet hers as their bodies got into a hard rhythm. His huge balls slapped up against her fingers as she rubbed her clit in fast circles.

"Show Steve how much you love this big cock, Becca," Ted grunted. "Cum on me in front of your husband. Show him what a slut you truly are!"

"Oh Ted, yes!" Becca cried. "I'm cumming on your big fat dick. I'm your slut. Fuck my pussy like it's yours!"

Fluids shot out of her as she gave into the feelings erupting inside of her mind and body. She felt so alive as a new sexual being. Fucking my best friend while she looked into my eyes enhanced the taboo nature of the adultery she was committing. The fact that his cock filled her so full only added to her overall depravity. She wanted me to hear how much she gave into the moment with her words and her body's reactions.

"Give Ted your married pussy, Becca," I told her. "Let him know how good his big cock feels inside you "

"I love his cock, Steve" Becca gasped as she stood up off him.

She dropped her wet pussy on Ted's face as she buried his cock in her throat. She sucked on him deeply as she massaged his balls. Ted licked her clit and sucked on her folds.

"Damn bro, Becca's body is on fire!" Ted said, astonished.

"You both got me this way. So use me, both of you!" Becca said as she dragged her torso across Ted's.

Becca spun around and dropped herself back down on his cock as she leaned down and kissed him. Her tongue explored Ted's mouth as she slapped herself down on him repeatedly. Her ass rippled sexily with each downward thrust. I could see her juices running down Ted's thick cock as they pushed their bodies into each other. Ted reached back and slapped Becca's ass hard, making it shake even more.

"Oooh yeah, spank me, Ted!" Becca teased. "Spank this naughty wife!"

Smack!

Ted brought his hand down and smacked her hard, leaving a red handprint on her other cheek. Becca moaned and thrust her hips down. Ted rubbed her cheeks after he slapped her and kneaded her flesh. Her rear opening looked so tempting as I saw her from such a new perspective. I made sure the camera caught these images, knowing we'd both watch this for years to come.

Ted picked Becca up and pushed her down on the bed on all fours. He realigned his cock and pushed back into her.

"Yes, bend me over and fuck me, Ted!" Becca moaned.

I couldn't take it anymore. I stepped forward and grabbed Becca and kissed her. Our tongues battled each other for space in each other's mouths. I broke our kiss and stood in front of her. She looked up at me with a naughty smile.

"Let your naughty wife blow you while your best friend fucks me!" She said sexily.

She engulfed my cock while Ted continued to pummel her from behind. She took my whole cock down her throat and she bobbed on me at the same pace as Ted fucked her tight pussy. He rammed her into my cock over and over again as she enjoyed being sandwiched between us.

Becca was playing into our fantasy of her being completely dominated by my best friend. She moved her ass in circles as she pushed back into each of Ted's thrusts. She reached back and spread herself open as he pummeled her from behind.

"Look at Ted's big cock, baby," Becca moaned. "Does it look good going inside me? Is it wet from my juices, baby?"

"Yes, it's soaked with your cum, Becca!" I grunted. "Cum all over his big cock, baby! Show him how a real woman rides a dick!"

Becca reached down and stroked her clit while Ted pounded into her. She pushed herself back into him as she met each thrust. I pinched her nipples as she sucked my throbbing cock. Her saliva was dripping from her mouth as she actively fucked us both.

"God, this pussy's so tight," Ted grunted as she squeezed him with her kegel muscles.

"Where do you want Ted's cum, baby?" I asked her as I was getting close.

"In me. I want to feel it filling my womb," Becca moaned. "He's fucking me so good, Steve, ahhh! Don't stop, fuck me good!"

The slapping sounds filled the room as Ted gave her exactly what she needed. Her pussy was dripping as her orgasm neared. Her body bounced into me with each hard thrust. She needed to be fucked by both of her men. Total submission for one final time.

"Oh fuck, I'm cuuuummiiiiing!" Becca cried as her body released.

Becca's spasming tight pussy set Ted off next, and he came deeply into her, increasing her pleasure. She could feel his seed spewing into her tight tunnel as she came around him. Becca's body felt every ridge and vein of his cock as her nerve endings were stimulated by their primal connection. Her body suctioned the last of Ted's seed as their act of mating was now complete.

Ted pulled out and fell back on the bed. Becca leaned over him and brought her lips to his, thanking him for providing such a forbidden pleasure. She kissed her way down to his cock once again and licked and sucked their combined juices off of his body.

I looked down at Becca's puffy pink lips covered in white seed. I had to reclaim her one last time. I brought my cock to her creamy pussy and inserted myself to the hilt. Although there wasn't much resistance, I didn't need much since I was already close after all the stimulation. I slammed into her over and over, pushing her face into Ted's satisfied dick.

"Mmmm," Becca moaned. "Yes, reclaim me one last time, Steve! Fuck my cum filled pussy, baby!"

I slammed into her sloppy pussy as I was coated with Ted's spunk. The thought that he had his dick inside her seconds ago had me on edge. Watching the evidence of my wife's final submission coat my cock as I fucked her became too much. My body reacted to the competition for my wife, and I filled her with my own virile cum. Spasm after spasm sent cum out of my cock and into my waiting wife's womb. Once I was spent, I collapsed on the bed.

Becca leaned over and took my sensitive cock into her mouth while repeating with me what she did to Ted. She kissed her way up my firm abs to my chest and up to my lips. She kissed me deeply once again.

"I love you, baby," Becca said as our lips parted. "Thank you for letting me experience this."

"I love you too, Becca," I said, kissing her neck. "Thank you."

Becca leaned down and kissed Ted again, saying, "And thank you, Ted for helping us live out fantasies we never knew we had."

"Thank you Becca for an amazing week," Ted smiled.

"You need to find someone who will appreciate this as much as I did," Becca said as she squeezed his cock. "If you can't find anyone, come visit us more often," she said laughing.

Ted got up and got dressed, and we stood to say goodbye. "Thanks for everything, Ted," I said, not sure exactly how to thank my best friend for fucking my wife. I shook his hand, saying, "Don't be a stranger."

"Thank you again, Ted, for everything," Becca said, hugging him. "I'm really glad I was able to talk you into coming."

"You are an amazing and special woman, Becca," Ted said as he leaned down and kissed her one last time. Her naked body pressed against him as she kissed him back.

An hour later, Becca and I laid back in bed talking about everything that happened this week. We discussed everything that changed between us and how it would affect us going forward.

"This week was amazing, Becca," I told her.

"I still can't believe you really liked watching me do that," Becca blushed.

"I did," I admitted. "I never imagined something like this, but it all just felt natural."

"I know," Becca agreed. "I don't think our sex life will be vanilla after this."

"I hope not," I said. "I know this week was a rare circumstance where all the planets happened to align, but I really think our communication improved because of this."

"One constant through all of this was our verbal and nonverbal communication," Becca said. "Every time I had a bit of doubt, your nods of encouragement and hungry eyes kept pushing me forward. I liked that. I felt like we were always connected."

"Even when he was fucking the shit out of you?" I asked, smiling.

"Especially when he was fucking the shit out of me," Becca said, grinning.

"I hope I can satisfy you after this week," I said.

"You will always be everything I ever need, Steve," Becca said. "I still don't find Ted attractive. Part of what made things hot with him was the fact that it turned you on so much. His cock though... I may want to get a bigger vibe when we get home."

A few months later, we were settled back into our regular lives. Our sex life dramatically improved since our vacation though. We'd browse stories on Literotica and share them with each other. Our lives were anything but vanilla. Becca would wear short dresses to dinner and tease me with flashes here and there. She rarely wore a bikini in the back yard when the kids weren't home. She'd send me naughty texts to tease me when I was at work. We felt closer than we ever were before. We even had anal sex a few times, and Becca found she liked it. We felt like newlyweds again.

On Monday at noon, Becca texted me at work, saying, "I just got off the phone with Jessica. Dave left her. I invited her to come stay with us over Memorial Day weekend. I don't want her to be alone."

Bridgekicker1 wrote: ↑

Thu Dec 01, 2022 3:32 am

I plan to get back to that one at some point. Thinking about trying a club or something. Or maybe they trying a meetup with a bull she meets online. I'm open to suggestions.

Maybe they get a new gardner, or as you said, find someone at a dancing club or her husband having another friend.

Hmm, a gardener or maybe a neighbor. Maybe a hung college kid (son of one of her friends) who gets a crush. Or maybe an older black neighbor. Although, most of my series have leaned toward BBC (my personal kink). I was trying to keep Becca a bit different. I've been working on so many projects lately, I really don't want to go back to this one until it's just right.