The story is about a wife who knowingly and casually cheats on her husband in front of him. If you don’t like cuckold stories, don’t read this article.
Like all my stories, this one was largely inspired by jet lag, any similarities in theme or style are entirely his credit.
About a week ago, my wife Anne and I, along with a group of her co-workers, were invited to a beach resort. She works in the marketing department of a large company, and over the past few years her performance has been so good that employees have begun receiving a number of benefits, one of which is vacation travel.
I wanted to go, even though I was worried about meeting Anne’s coworkers. Her company culture was very informal, and Anne would sometimes tell me about all the flirting and fights that happened during the workday. I work at a law firm where things are very strict and professional and flirting is considered inappropriate. Some of this rubbed off on me over the years and I became more reserved and formal. I wasn’t sure I was a good fit for Anne’s team.
Anne herself is a knockout. She was twenty-six, with short, stylish blonde hair and a pretty face. She was a little shorter than average, with slender legs and tight, curvy hips. She looks like a pixie without her C-cup breasts, which look great on her figure. They were round and sat high on her chest. We met in college, became friends instantly and married shortly after graduation. Even though I wasn’t her first, she wasn’t very experienced at sex.
On the day of the trip, we drove up to the resort. On the way there, Annie mentioned that she had bought a new bikini over the weekend.
“Want to show off in front of everyone?” I joked with him.
“Maybe,” he replied, smiling.
“What does that mean?” I asked. Anne doesn’t like to show off. I have trouble wearing tight underwear.
“Nothing, nothing,” she said, smiling. “I’ve told you about all the flirting that goes on in the office. It’s just another way of making fun of men.”
“What other ways do you tease these people?” I asked.
“It’s not just me, stupid, all girls do that,” he said. “Just flirting and stuff, you know. Talking dirty and saying a line or two.”
“Wait, what?” I nearly yelled. “The Flash? Have you ever seen The Flash?”
“Oh, honey, it’s no big deal,” she replied. “It’s just teasing. We pull our shirts up sometimes. It’s just boobs.”
I was shocked. My wife was showing her boobs to other men? Was anyone else doing the same? This was different from what I knew about Anne. How good is she with these guys anyway? As we approached the resort, I started to get a little scared.
We arrived at the resort shortly after. As we got our luggage and went into the lobby, a group of people waved at Annie. They were some of her co-workers and they introduced me. These guys were Alan, Dave, Eddie and Gary. The girls are Ashley, Christine, Molly and Nicole.
The group told Annie that everyone would gather by the private pool and have a few drinks before heading to the beach. We agreed to go there and meet them as soon as we got dressed in bathing suits.
As we turned to leave, Alan reached out and pinched Annie’s butt. She screamed and pushed him away. I was about to intervene, but everyone, including Annie, started laughing, so I figured it was just harmless flirting. I didn’t want to seem reserved for the first five minutes, so I kept quiet.
We got to the room and started putting on our bathing suits. Annie went into the bathroom to change and came out wrapped in a towel. I wanted to see what she was wearing, but before I could say anything, she interrupted me, “Come on, let’s go!”
I picked up a book and followed it around the hotel and to the pool deck. The company must have rented out the entire pool because the towels had the company logo on them, as well as a welcome sign. There were about fifty people working around the pool. Most of them were men and I was disappointed that many of them looked young and attractive. The girls, however, have nothing to complain about. Many of them look great in revealing bikinis.
I turned to ask Annie where her friend was when I saw her unwrapping her towel. What I saw stunned me: she was wearing a very revealing red bikini that seemed way too small. The top clung so tightly to her breasts that it looked like the strings were about to break. Underneath was a nearly thong, cut high to show off her legs. She looks absolutely gorgeous.
No wonder she was wrapped in a towel in the room, I thought. She knew I would be worried about her wearing that dress. I was about to say something when I heard a shout from the pool, “Hey, look at Annie!”
Then, there were howls and howls of wolves everywhere. Annie burst out laughing and struck a pose that showed off her curvy waist and long legs. She turned to me and said, “See? It’s just a joke!”
I shook my head and kept quiet. I wish she had said something about how sexy the swimsuit was, but it’s nothing to be offended about. It’s still a bikini. Besides, if someone wants to stare at my wife, what’s the harm? I can even see myself being proud of it.
I lay down in a lawn chair and opened the book while Anne went to her friend. I was going to read, but I found my eyes kept returning to Anne. Every time I look at her, she is flirting with some guy. Eventually I stopped reading altogether and just kept looking at her while pretending to read.
There is an open bar on the company deck where I went a few times to drink beer. However, everyone was drinking alcohol – clearly it was a real party crowd. I saw Annie go there a few times to drink margaritas and I don’t know how many times other people served her drinks. But as time went on she definitely got drunk. It didn’t help that the men were encouraging her to drink with the other girls. At one point, Dave even challenged Annie to a drinking contest with their mixed drinks. Dave won easily since Annie was already a little tipsy.
Eventually I went back to reading until Annie came up to me. She had just been in the pool and was completely soaked. The bikini hugged her every curve, making her look even sexier. “Hi, honey,” she said, her voice low. “Are you relaxing?”
“Yes,” I said. “Did you enjoy it?”
“Oh, yes,” she laughed. “I’m a little drunk.”
It was obvious, but I didn’t force it. Annie cleaned herself off with a towel and returned to her friends.
I continued reading until I suddenly heard a scream. I looked up quickly, just in time to see Molly covering her naked breasts. One of the guys had ripped off her top and was running around with it. Molly chased him around the pool, arms wrapped around his chest, until he stopped, grabbed him, and pushed him into the pool with her.
I heard another scream and the girl I didn’t recognize was now topless as well. Instead of covering up, the person let the guy escape and went back to chatting with her friends.
I looked at Anne. She was chatting with some people in the shallow end of the pool, and I looked up just in time to see Alan swimming up behind her and pulling the rope around her neck. The top was pulled so tight it almost bounced off her body and suddenly my wife’s tits were exposed. She screamed, turned around and slapped Alan. He lifted her top over her head and she began laughing and bouncing. Her tits bounced firmly with every bounce, exposing her soft pink nipples while all the men around her cheered.
Dave went behind her, grabbed her waist and lifted her up so that he reached her top. She snatched it out of Alan’s hand and pounced on him, laughing drunkenly. She started to put her top back on, but Alan reached forward and pinched her bare left breast. She screamed again and jerked his hand away.
The girls did not ignore the top-grabbing behavior and began putting pants on the boys. A few minutes after Dave helped Annie, Molly came up behind him at the bar and pulled his underwear down. A huge cock fell out and all the girls, including Annie, gasped. Dave laughed and began chasing Molly around the pool, shoving his huge cock at her like a stick while she screamed and laughed.
After a few more minutes, Annie came out of the pool and came up to me. Before she said anything, I wanted to know what was going on.
“Oh, dear, it’s nothing like that. They’re just having a good time, that’s all,” she replied.
I replied, “I don’t think seeing you topless and touching you is funny!”
“Honey, don’t be so cocky. Besides, I put my top back on, right? See, they took off so many tops and half the girls didn’t even put them back on.”
He put me there. Now there were several girls walking around topless, and occasionally a guy would pinch his nipples here and there.
“Besides,” she suddenly lowered her voice and whispered, “don’t you get excited seeing all those guys staring at me? Looking at my boobs makes me a little excited?”
I calmed down because it was like that. My cock got hard watching them playing with my wife. But I am also extremely jealous.
“It’s just some harmless fun,” he added. “Think of how naughty your wife is, letting all these people see and touch her boobs.”
I nodded and she smiled and walked away. I felt like I should say something, but the moment had passed. Besides, if guys were doing this to all girls, there would be no reason for me to be upset.
I tried to focus on my book and eventually I put on my sunglasses and fell asleep. When I woke up, things were getting a little chaotic at the pool. A lot of the girls were now topless, including Christine, who was walking past me. She was taller than Anne, but her breasts were very small, perky and teardrop-shaped. They were completely exposed, her top hanging loose around her neck, probably someone had just unzipped it.
I was sleepy but awake and wearing sunglasses, it looked like I was still sleeping. I checked the pool for Annie and saw that there was a lot of debauchery going on. Some boys and girls were openly having fun in the pool.
Finally I found Anne, who was standing at the edge of the pool with her feet in the water. Alan was with her, in the pool, his hand on her leg. They were talking, only their faces were different. Anne looked shy, while Alan was asking for something. From time to time Anne started laughing loudly. She also looked drunk.
After a few minutes, Annie raised her arms, grabbed a strap of her bikini top and gently pulled it off her shoulders. Alan said something that made him laugh again. Then Alan grabbed her hand and pulled her under the water between his legs. Oh God, I thought. Did he let my wife hold his cock?
Annie yelped in surprise for a moment, then burst out laughing. However, she kept her hands there and her arms started moving around. Ellen said something and she smiled again, then removed her hand from the water and pulled down the other bikini cord. She looked at me and I was stunned. I must have convinced her that I was still asleep, because she turned to Ellen.
Her top was barely hanging down now, only her big breasts holding it up. Alan looked at them freely and spoke excitedly. I don’t know what he was talking about, but it must be the perfect mix of humor and seduction because it seems like she’s doing everything he wants. After a few more seconds, Annie reached back into the water. This time, I saw her gasp. She must have been affected by whatever she felt there. Ellen laughed and whispered something which made her laugh even louder.
Annie raised her hands from the water and clenched her arms together. Her cleavage shifted so that the top part dropped a few inches, exposing her breasts completely to Ellen’s view. Her puffy nipples were hard and stood out from her round, beautiful breasts.
I am hard as a rock. I couldn’t believe my wife exposed herself like that in front of a man, and I couldn’t believe how excited I got after seeing it. What is wrong with me?
Alan stared at Anne’s tits for a moment, then leaned forward and whispered something in her ear. She giggled and reached back into the water. They stayed still for a minute, her arms moving up and down in the water. It was clear she was stroking his cock. After a few seconds, she looked at me hesitantly. I was sure she would stop what she was doing if she saw me move, but I didn’t. As jealous as I am, I want to see where this goes.
After making sure I was still asleep, Annie slipped off the edge and fell into the pool. She stood face to face with Alan, her ponytail clinging to her belly, and she put her hands in the water, and they both splashed around a little. I had no idea what was happening until Alan’s swimming trunks suddenly popped out of the water next to him. He’d taken them off!
They both laughed, and then Anne put her hand back in the water. Ellen began breathing heavily and looking at her beautiful breasts carefully. Anne giggled at his gaze, and a few times she bounced up and down gently to show him off.
Eventually, Anne started moving her arms up and down rapidly while noticing Alan staring at her breasts. Suddenly he closed his eyes and bit his lip. As he began to fight, Anne lowered her head and stared at the water hypnotically. After a few seconds he stopped and opened his eyes again. Then he whispered something which made her yell in mock anger and push him away. He smiled as she put her top back on and grabbed her swimming trunks.
I don’t know what was more surprising: watching my wife masturbate another man in front of me, or the fact that no one else really noticed it. Looking around, I noticed that there were a lot of people having fun, and those two were probably quiet enough not to notice. But I did notice it. I’ve certainly become a lot more rude now, haven’t I? My heart said yes, but my tough guy self said no.
After another half hour, Christine stood up, still topless, and announced that everyone was heading to the beach. Since parking was difficult, the company provided several vans to transport everyone rather than people having to take separate cars.
I pretended to be awake when Annie came up to me. She was still a little tipsy, if not drunk, and I decided to see if she would confess anything. “Did anything happen while I was asleep?”
“That’s not true, dear,” she said.
“Is there still a chance to take the top spot?” I pressed.
“Why?” he asked jokingly. “Do you want to hear it?”
“Maybe,” I replied, although the way she was talking made me sound more excited than I really was.
“Well no top, but Alan wanted to see my boobs again and he kept asking, so I thought since he’s already seen them I might as well let him see them again.”
“Oh,” I said.
“So I took my top off to show him, but that’s it. Is that okay, honey? Do you mind if I show you off and let people see your boobs?”
“I think so…” I stuttered. Maybe I just imagined him masturbating in front of Ellen.
We gathered towels and followed the group to the parking lot to catch the van. We stayed with a group of people I didn’t know and walked to the beach. The ride was pretty bumpy, but I barely noticed because I was so focused on remembering everything I had seen in Anne and Ellen.
When we got to the beach we saw that the company had set up a volleyball net for the employees and Kristen and Nicole started playing. I lay back and watched, trying to lift my head to get the lump out of my chest, and Annie joined me. Keep wearing the sexy swimsuit. As the game went on, the idle talk got more and more serious.
Forty-five minutes later, Anne was ready for service. “Get ready guys, this guy won’t be coming back!”
“Do you want to risk everything?” Eddie yelled.
Some people yelled out loud, some whispered “Oh.” Annie paused with a sexy expression on her face, then yelled, “If you can’t return them, you’ll have to throw those panties away!”
Eddie replied, “There’s very little chance of that happening!”
Anne responded by tossing the ball up and delivering a powerful serve. I’m not sure how many of her co-workers know this, but she played volleyball in college. The ball did exactly what she wanted, falling right in between the two weakest players.
The girls cheered and the boys clapped and moaned. Eddie whistled, pointed at Annie, then grabbed his waistband and slid his underwear down. His cock wasn’t as long as Dave’s, but it was thicker. It was definitely big enough to get whistles from the girls. Annie looked at him with a hungry smile on her face. She had never seen my cock like that before.
Annie prepared her next serve and called over to someone I didn’t know, “Hey, Don! Do you want to make that bet?”
Don looked at Edie, then at Annie’s breasts, and said, “Of course!”
Anne served powerfully again, but this time one of them was lucky enough to guess the direction of the serve. He came in, caught it with one hand, and tossed it high enough for Dave to return it. As soon as the ball cleared the net, the players jumped up in joy and chanted: “Get it! Get it!”
Anne buried her face in her hands laughing, then reached up and unbuttoned her blouse. She held it on her chest for a second, then tossed it aside. Her beautiful breasts and puffy nipples were suddenly revealed. The teammates began to applaud and cheer, while Anne blushed and laughed.
Annie spent the rest of the game topless, performing for everyone. Her breasts bounced loudly whenever she ran or jumped to catch the ball. All the men were watching her with their huge cocks, especially Eddie.
The game ended quickly with Team Annie winning. Annie went back to get her coat but didn’t put it on. She went over to Edie, who had just picked up her suitcase. I could make out she was arching her back, pushing her boobs out. They started talking a bit, although Annie spent most of her time staring at his huge cock and he stared at her boobs.
Eddie said something and held his cock out towards her. She giggled and shook her head, but didn’t stop looking. Eddie didn’t move, however, and after a few seconds Annie reached down and grabbed his cock. She held it for a second, then bounced it a little while laughing.
Eddie smiled too, then reached forward and grabbed Annie’s bikini bottom from the front. He bent down and stared at her pussy and Annie squealed in embarrassment but didn’t stop him.
Suddenly, Eddie pulled her ass down to her ankles. Annie yelled causing everyone to turn around and look at her fully exposed pussy. She had a neatly trimmed bush of light blonde hair that barely covered her labia. Her beautiful body was completely naked at this point and her embarrassed look made her even more beautiful.
Anne immediately pulled her bottom up but left her top on as her companions cheered.
As the sun began to set, Christine announced that everyone was returning to the resort and would meet again in the hot tub at ten.
