Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

Sweet Wife On Vacation:>EP9



“You look like you are enjoying yourself,” she said with a not very innocent smile.

I smiled back. “Of course. What guy wouldn’t enjoy dancing with you.” I wasn’t sure where she was heading, so I thought I’d keep it safe.

“Good. I like to see my friends happy,” she said in a slightly conspiratorial way. “And I haven’t seen Ken and Jennifer in a while. They are probably enjoying themselves also.”

I didn’t quite know what her agenda was, but it was clear that having Jennifer and Ken spend some quality time together was not a problem at all. Again, I didn’t know for sure if I was all-in on this, but I was clearly not that bothered and wanted to see where she was taking this.

“I certainly hope they are having fun. We seemed to have lost them in the crowd, but they are big kids. I think they can take care of themselves for a while.” I laughed a bit as I said this, hoping that she would run with it.

“I think it is great for a man to be so supportive of his wife having fun without watching over her all of the time. You sound like a great husband.”

“What about you? Ken seems to have no problem with you getting lost on the dance floor for quite a while with a man who can’t keep his eyes off of you.”

“Ken is not going to complain about anything as long as a pretty girl is paying attention to him. He’s a great guy, but he’s a guy.” She pulled in a little closer to me, and our bodies were now touching. I was trying to keep from getting too close so she couldn’t feel me getting hard, but that might have just made it more glaringly obvious that I was having a problem.

“I’ve always thought it would be fun if Ken could open up a little more, but I’ve never really noticed him move in that direction – until I saw Jennifer. Your sweet little wife is exactly Ken’s kryptonite. She’s clearly got him wrapped around her finger. I don’t think that was her plan, but now that she’s got him hooked, I think she’s enjoying it.”

I hadn’t really thought of it that way, but accidentally seducing a guy would appeal to her sense of being desired without actually looking like she had done anything wrong. And so far, no one had called her on it. And the ‘accidental’ part was starting to slowly slip away. Between the attention from Ken and listening to Ken and Olivia talking about her while they were fucking their brains out, I think Jennifer was moving from just being drunk on wine to being drunk on the power of having Ken desire her.

While I was sorting this out Olivia and I were getting closer. We were still moving, but now my hands were around her waist, and her arms were around my waist. Slowly, she moved her hands to my neck to pull my head a little closer to hers. This was causing her breasts to slide up my chest a little, and I had given up on trying to hide how hard I was. If she was going to play this game, I was assuming that she knew that a hard dick was going to be part of it and she wasn’t going to run screaming. As she pushed her crotch against mine, she smiled and pulled my head closer.

“I think if Ken and Jennifer can figure things out, then we can all win this game,” she said in my ear with her lips touching me. I was getting so turned on by her. I had mentally bought into this scenario a long time ago, but at this point I would have begged Jennifer to fuck Ken right on the dance floor if I thought she would do it. But I wasn’t sure if Jennifer was quite where I was. Getting turned on is one thing, but having a nice girl like Jennifer let herself have sex with a guy she just met is quite different.

“They might need a little bit more help,” Olivia said, “but I think we can give them a push if you are willing to work with me a bit. Let’s go check on them.” As she spoke, her tongue was now touching my ear. I don’t quite think she realized how close I was to just carrying her off to the room and not giving a shit about what our spouses thought. She was killing me.

We worked our way through the crowd to where we thought they might be. It took a while to find them as they seemed to be hiding from our eyes. But it was clear the dynamic had changed a little. Jennifer was no longer in a fun, giggly mood. She was now in full vixen mode. She had her arms in the air with her chest thrust forward just a little, and her ass pushed back a little. Ken was behind her, not quite touching her, but staring at her with a look of lust on his face. The dancing was just barely defensible as something two friends might do for fun, but they were about to cross a line.

We had stopped to watch them, our bodies pressed close together and arms around each other’s waists, when Jennifer saw us and immediately stopped dancing and looked a little guilty. Olivia and I were careful to give her a big smile, and Olivia immediately spoke up. “God, you look so good out there dancing. I wish I had your natural charm. I can’t believe Ken wasn’t all over you!” She finished that off with a genuine laugh and smile such that Jennifer immediately became her happy self again.

“Oh please, I’m just a middle-aged woman out here having some silly fun far away from home. You guys are so nice indulging me.”

“By the look on Ken’s face, I don’t think he’s just being nice. And I’ve been monopolizing your man also for a while. But I don’t want to wear these nice guys out so soon. How about we go back to our room and have a nightcap there. It’s getting a little loud and crowded here, and it’s hard to chat.”

No one had to be convinced that a break was a good idea, so we went back to the room. This time though, we were walking with each other’s spouses and no one was being shy about it. Olivia and I were walking closely with our arms around each other, while Jennifer was basically hanging off of Ken in a way that was a little more than friendly. Ken looked like he was king of the world with Jennifer hanging on him like she was.

We got back to their room and Olivia told them to have a seat while she asked me to help her with glasses and wine from the kitchenette. It didn’t take us long to open the wine and get the glasses, but Olivia gave me one quick kiss on the ear and asked, “Are you good?” I smiled and nodded. I was not quite sure where she was going with all of this, but she had clearly executed her role as the puppet master perfectly so far and I wasn’t going to stop her now.

As we walked towards the couch Jennifer slid over closer to Ken to make room for us, but Olivia changed her path at the last minute and offered me the chair. I wasn’t sure how this was going to work, but I was following her lead at this point. Olivia sat on the floor and leaned against the front of the chair.

We chatted and laughed about some of the things that we had done so far to compare notes about the resort. Olivia volunteered that they had spent some time checking out the beach and had availed itself of its features. “It was so hot a couple of days ago that it felt great to let my boobs out for a while.”Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“Sorry I missed that,” I volunteered, trying to keep the conversation light, but also looking down the front of Olivia’s dress and letting my mind fill in the blanks.

“That’s okay. Ken seemed to be doing enough looking around for everyone,” Olivia teased, clearly in fun.

“Hey, I was just comparing everyone to you and realized that you had the nicest ones at the resort.” That Ken was pretty good.

“Did you make it down to the beach?” Olivia asked.

I smiled, “Oh yeah, we were down there earlier, weren’t we hon?” I laughed a bit, trying to draw Jennifer in. She might need a little encouragement to tell her story. But she just gave me a look that wasn’t mad, but she clearly wasn’t going to be drawn in so easily.

“I really think Jennifer was enjoying herself there. She was chatting with a few folks about one of the books she brought, and being the great speaker that she is, after a couple of minutes she had a large crowd of young men hanging on her every word.” I gave Jennifer an evil smile after that last sentence, hoping to get a rise out of her, but she just smiled and didn’t say anything.

Fortunately, Olivia jumped in. “Hmm… I’m assuming you had some visual aids that accompanied your story, Jennifer. Or do you have a speaking style that captivates young men?”

At this point we were all laughing and Jennifer was forced to jump in and defend herself. “Hey, going topless was more Jim’s idea than mine! And I can’t help it if I’m ‘captivating’ in the right environment.” She tried to look embarrassed, but you could tell she was pretty proud of herself.

“Did you really have a crowd?” Ken asked, clearly delighted by this story.

“Well, it probably wasn’t a ‘crowd’ as Jim would say, but when you are just sitting there with your boobs on display for the first time in your life in front of a bunch of young guys, it seems like a whole lot.”

“Wow,” said Olivia, clearly impressed. “I’m clearly the amateur here when it comes to laying out in the sun. I’m sorry I missed it. I could have learned something.”

“YOU’RE sorry you missed it?!?” Ken said in an exaggerated fashion. “So basically, every guy at the place has seen your assets, and after spending all this time with you guys, I get nothing? That seems unfair.”

Jennifer just smiled. Ken was close, but that wasn’t quite going to get it. It was killing me that we were just on the edge. Oh please, Olivia, Do something.

“Well, it seems like our tits have been on display to a bunch of potential weirdos that we don’t know, and I’m just about sweating to death after dancing so much. So if no one minds, I’m going to pull these straps down and give the girls some air. Last chance for complaints?”


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