Nicole, A Good Wife

Nicole planted one foot and spun around giddily. She always enjoyed the first few hours of vacation especially when they took a trip to the beach; all the travel's done, finally free from the hassle of checking in, the stress of work left behind. The only amusing part had been when the resort concierge had confused her and her husband as father and daughter when they checked in. It was an easy mistake to make, her husband was 20 years older than her, and it wasn't the first time someone had made it and wouldn't be the last. The look on the concierge's face while he tried to explain there was only one bed in the room had been priceless.

All that was over now though, and she and her husband were enjoying a quick walk on the beach before the sun completely disappeared over the horizon. It was warm enough that she had slipped into a bikini before they left the resort, and her husband was carrying her sandals so she could enjoy wet sand beneath her feet.

He was walking a few paces behind her, his usual position whenever she wore something sexy, so he could admire her in her thong. She turned around to look at him and smiled, her gaze lowering to confirm the bulge in his shorts she expected to find. It turned her on to know that he could get hard just watching and observing her. She took a quick look around, and not seeing anyone, pulled the triangles of her too tight bikini top to the sides and flashed her husband while posing. He quickly raised the phone that was always in his hand for just such an occasion and took a few quick pictures before she put everything back in place.

"God, I just love your tits, Nicole," her husband said. The sincerity in his voice sent a shiver down her spine that went straight to her pussy. By the time they got back to the resort, her thong was likely going to be soaked and not from the sea water. She giggled and stopped again, bending over and thrusting her butt back at him. She still didn't see anyone around, so she pulled the thong aside a bit to give him a peek at her pussy. She didn't turn her head to look back but held the pose for a few seconds for him to get a picture or two before placing her suit back and skipping away with a laugh.

They kept walking as the sun kept sinking further, Nicole teasing and flashing her husband Nik, while he continued to take pictures. As the sun disappeared it became a little harder to make out other beachgoers as they approached, so Nicole didn't realize how fast one guy was moving when she turned to flash her husband, hoping to get the other guy in the frame while her tits were exposed.

"Wow!" came from a deep voice off to her left. Nicole, startled, didn't move for a second, and then suddenly it was a mad scramble to put the tiny triangles of her top back over her nipples.

"I'm sorry. Sorry!" Nicole said as she struggled to get her top correctly situated over her large tits.

"Don't be," the strange man said with a laugh. "That's the most excitement I've had since I got here three days ago," he explained. "I thought I would come here and see tons of hot women, but that just hasn't been the case."

"I keep telling her, men want to see her," her husband Nik said with a smirk on his face. "She doesn't believe me. All she sees is the angry looks from other women."

"No other women here," the newcomer said. "And I don't have a wife to get angry."

"Hear that, Nicole?" her husband called out to her. "Don't bother putting your tits away. He wants to look."

Nicole shot an annoyed look over to her husband, but mostly because she had been so startled by the man's appearance next to them that she had twisted her top all around and couldn't figure out how to straighten it all out in the dim light than any real anger toward him.

"If she wants to put her top back on, she can," the man said with a laugh. "I'm Anthony," he said to her husband extending his hand. Nik had to switch the phone to his other hand with her sandals to accept his.

"Nik," her husband said, "and the beautiful woman fantastic tits is my wife, Nicole."

"Nice to meet you Nik," Anthony said cordially while they shook hands. "Nicole," he said with a wave while she finished straightening her top, "you husband it right, you do have fantastic tits."

Nicole's face felt hot, and she was certain it was red. She hoped neither man could see in the twilight. She finally felt sufficiently covered and looked up at Anthony for the first time. What struck her first was the similarity in the way Nik and Anthony stood. They didn't look alike but they both carried themselves in a confident, self-assured manner. Nicole immediately thought they must be of similar age. They seemed to have similar builds as well although Anthony was a bit shorter. Both men were in good physical condition. One of her first thoughts was that if she hadn't had found her soulmate in Nik, she would have been willing to give Anthony a try.

Both men were facing her, watching her intently, but having a conversation with each other. It was a little surreal for Nicole, having both men following her every move, every jiggle of her tits, every sway of her hips. She was used to men staring, she was a woman who drew the attention of every straight man, but never with such intense scrutiny from anyone other than her husband. She wondered briefly if her husband would get annoyed, but a quick look down at his crotch told her if anything he was more excited as Anthony ogled her. Her face grew even hotter, and she turned around to hide it from them which drew a whistle of appreciation from Anthony as her butt, not really covered by her thong, was fully exposed to their view.

She was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she wasn't following their conversation, and the next thing she knew, Anthony was saying goodbye and departing. As brief as the encounter had been, it left a lasting impression on Nicole, and as she and her husband walked on, she kept fantasizing about Anthony coming back to catch her flashing again, and other men catching her flashing.

After a little while her husband said, "We better head back if we're going to make dinner."

Nicole looked at her watch confused. "I don't think the kitchen is going to close anytime soon."

"No, but we said we'd meet Anthony in an hour," her husband explained.

"Meet Anthony?" she queried.

"Yes! Meet Anthony. Weren't you paying attention. We're meeting him for dinner, so the poor guy doesn't have to eat alone again."

"We're meeting him for dinner? I have to get changed!" Nicole exclaimed, looking down at her bikini.

"I know," Nik responded with false exasperation. "That's why we need to head back now."

Nicole nearly ran back to the resort with Nik following close behind. There was no stopping to flash or poke out her butt. She had to get dressed to look nice for her husband for dinner. "And Anthony," she thought quietly.

"Do I have time for a shower?" she asked Nik when they were back in their room.

"If you're quick," he responded, looking at his watch.

Nicole hurriedly took a shower, mostly just rinsing off. No time to wash her hair. Quickly applied a bit of makeup, then came out of the bathroom to find her husband waiting patiently for her. She felt his eyes on her as she dropped her towel to get dressed. She made a bit of a show out of it; bending over with her ass towards him as she picked out her clothes, slowly pulling her tube top down over her tits one at a time, slowly pulling her thin white skirt up her legs. He didn't comment about her lack of panties, but she was certain he noticed.

It was a simple outfit, but her husband said, "You look beautiful, Nicole." He was always complimenting her and all she needed to do to confirm he was telling the truth was glance down at his crotch and see the familiar bulge in his shorts. It was a very warm night, so she didn't bring or wear a jacket as they headed out. She handed Nik her phone since she didn't have any pockets and wasn't bringing a purse.

Anthony was already seated in the dining room when they arrived. He was sitting at one end of a u-shaped booth and stood up to greet them. "Such a gentleman," Nicole thought. She wound up sitting in the middle of the "u" between the two men.

Nik and Anthony started a lively conversation and this time Nicole paid attention. She found out Anthony was divorced, had two adult children, and had had no girlfriend for a couple of years. "I came down here thinking I could have a vacation fling," he said, "but I think I came to the wrong resort. It's all couples and old people. Well, older than us," he lamented with a laugh. "It hasn't been a total waste though. I did need to take some time to relax, and it has been that."

Nicole felt bad for him; he was such a nice guy. She looked around the restaurant and saw pretty much what Anthony had described; couples and groups that looked to be in their 60s or 70s.

"Why don't you help Anthony out Nicole," her husband Nik said.

"I'd love to," she responded, "but how?"

"Show him your tit," her husband said so matter-of-factly that it took her a moment to register what she said.

"I can't do that!" she protested.

"Why not?" Nik asked. "He already saw them on the beach."

"Someone will see," she said firmly but with a smile on her face.

"Anthony can lean over to block you from view. Turn toward him and just flash him your left tit. No one will see but him unless they come close to the table. I'll keep a look out. Then you can do the same for me and flash me your right tit."

Nicole looked at her husband to make sure he was serious. He was. She looked over at Anthony and saw an amused expression on his face. He obviously was down for the idea but didn't want to show too much eagerness. She looked down into her husband's lap. Definite bulge and it looked like it was throbbing. She looked down at Anthony's and saw a similar bulge. Damn! Her pussy was getting wet, and her face was becoming flush. If she didn't watch it she was going to get a wet spot on the back of her skirt.

"Okay," she agreed with a bit of false reluctance in her voice. She turned toward Anthony, her entire body feeling a little flushed as she reached down to her tube top to expose her left breast. She took a quick look around as he leaned over toward the table a bit more to block her from the general view. She wouldn't have minded if anyone else saw, she just didn't want to get kicked out of the restaurant before they had time to eat their meal. And it would have made it difficult if they got kicked out for the rest of their stay at the resort.

"Damn Nicole!" Anthony exclaimed. "You have magnificent tits. Just how big are they?"

"30 DD," Nicole answered proudly, "all natural."

"Slim but built," Anthony said. "You look amazing. I love that your nipples are poking through your top too." Her pussy pulsed at his compliments.

Their waiter came around the corner and Nicole hastily pulled her top down while Anthony tried to casually lean back into the booth. Nicole knew her face was red now and she must have been holding her breath because she was breathing heavily. She smiled at Nik as she leaned back in the booth and pointedly looked down into his lap.

"Are you ready to order, or do you need a few more minutes," the waiter asked in accented English.

"I think we're ready," Nicole answered for all of them, shifting her smile towards the waiter. She wondered if he had seen any of her display. Judging by the smile on his face he at least knew what she'd been doing. Her face flushed again, and her pussy felt like it was pulsing.

They ordered their food, the waiter smiling very big the entire time. As soon as he was gone, Nicole raised up a bit and pulled the back of her skirt up so she wasn't sitting on it. There was no way she was walking through the resort with a big wet spot on the back of her skirt.

"What are you doing, Nicole?" Nik asked with a smirk.

"You know what I'm doing," she replied smiling.

"Showing Anthony what you have on under your skirt?" he asked.

She didn't answer but continued to smile seductively at Nik. "My turn now!" he said enthusiastically.

Nicole turned towards her husband, her bare butt sliding on the booth seat. Nik leaned over and Nicole lifted the other side of her tube top to give her husband a peek. She turned her head towards Anthony to see how he was doing. True to his word he was keeping a good look out for anyone approaching but he was glancing at her as well.

After giving her husband a good look for a couple of heart beats, Nicole pulled her top back down. "Satisfied?" she asked her husband.

"Good girl," he responded simply. For some reason whenever he said that to her it sent a jolt straight to her pussy. She grabbed her napkin from the table and slid it under her butt while Nik laughed.

"You should show Anthony what you're wearing under that skirt," her husband said.

"Is it crotchless?" Anthony asked Nicole. "Is that what your problem is?"

"You could say that," Nik said.

"No, it isn't crotchless," Nicole admitted, "because I don't have anything on underneath the skirt."

"Really?" Anthony asked with his eyebrows raised. His eyes shifted down to her lap. Having him stare made her squirm a little in her seat with excitement.

"Go on, Nicole," Nik said. "Raise that skirt up a little and give us a peek. No one will see but us. Not even the waiter can see unless he bends way over the table."

She looked over into her husband's lap again to confirm he was still hard. It looked almost painful as the bulge strained against his shorts. "You really want me to show him?" she asked.

"Yes," her husband replied getting serious. "And I know Anthony wants to see."

"Do you?" Nicole asked turning towards Anthony.

"Of course," he replied. "You are one very sexy woman, Nicole. I'd bet every man in this resort would want to see."

Nicole fidgeted, her hands gripping the hem of her skirt. It wasn't that she didn't want to do it, she loved having her husband, and now Anthony, admiring her body, but things were escalating quickly. She looked down into the laps of both men, confirming the bulge in their shorts.

She slowly pulled up the hem of her skirt, teasing both men a bit. Anthony let out a little groan when her pussy finally came into view. She could feel the eyes of both men on it as if they were burning her flesh. Her face felt really hot now, and she was sure it was beet red. Her pussy felt like it was pulsing and pumping out fluid. She closed her eyes and counted to three then started to lower the front of her skirt again.

Her husband stopped her hands gently. "No, no. Leave it like that," he said. "Anthony and I can enjoy the view while we eat." She looked from one man to the other and saw the appreciation in both their eyes. She let go of her skirt and put her hands on top of the table smiling at both. "Here, you can use this to cover up," her husband said, grabbing his napkin from the table and draping it over one of her thighs, "when they bring our food if you want. But I don't think our waiter will mind getting a peek."

"Yeah," Anthony agreed, "I don't think he'd mind at all."

Nicole looked over at Anthony's lap. His bulge was tenting his shorts as much as her husband's. He was getting excited from the thought of her displaying herself too. Her body shivered with the knowledge.

The wine they ordered was brought to the table and Anthony instructed them to just uncork the bottle. "Are you sure, sir?" one of the servers asked.

"Yes," Anthony answered. "We'll pour, thank you."

Nik poured his wife a generous glass. "Here, Nicole. You might need this." She didn't exactly need it, but she was grateful for it anyway. She took a big sip and relaxed back in the booth letting her butt slide a bit forward to give the guys a better look at her pussy. The guys were having a casual conversation that had turned to sports but were taking long looks down at her exposed pussy as well.

She was following their conversation but didn't understand everything they were talking about. They were talking about her body as well, telling each other what they liked most and including her in their conversation. It didn't seem like there was a single bit of her that both men didn't appreciate.

Nik and Anthony were keeping her glass full, so she was unsure how much wine she had drank, but she was certainly very relaxed. Nik put his hand gently on her knee and rubbed it lovingly. "Here, Nicole, why don't you spread your legs a little more. Give us a better look at how wet you are," he suggested, easing her legs a little further apart.

Both men's eyes were riveted on her pussy as she let Nik pull her legs apart. She felt like she was in danger of sliding down the bench seat and had to hold herself up with her hands firmly planted at her sides. She smiled wide at both men. Nik pulled out her phone. "Hey Anthony, why don't you lean in close so I can get a picture of the two of you."

He snapped a picture of the two of them then joined them and took a few shots of the three of them together. Nicole's glistening pussy was on display in every photo. "Nicole, you are one sexy woman," Anthony said as he eased back in the booth.

"Thank you," Nicole said with a smile. She really appreciated the attention she was receiving from both men. Nik's hand slid up to her thigh and he left there, tantalizingly close to her needy, weeping pussy.

"You are being such a good wife for us Nicole," Nik said. She knew how sincere he was and smiled lovingly at him. His fingers were lightly running over her thigh, teasing her. Anthony was staring at her pussy and watching Nik's hand enviously. She leaned back and enjoyed the attention and her husband's fingers.

Their waiter came back again to check their water glasses. The young man was being very attentive. Nicole didn't have to wonder why, certain that he knew she had flashed Anthony even if he hadn't seen her exposed tit himself. She was leaning back and still bracing herself from slipping further off the booth bench. She decided not to bother covering herself with the napkin as the young man bent to take Anthony's water glass. He didn't say anything, but he certainly saw her exposed pussy. He stayed leaned over the table for far longer than was needed.

He filled their glasses as slowly as he could. Nicole felt her face get even hotter. He was overtly staring at her pussy each time he leaned over the table. "Is there anything else I can do for you," he asked the table, but his eyes were fixed on Nicole.

"No, we're fine," Anthony responded.

"Your food should be out shortly," the waiter said. "I'll be back to check on you later."

"I don't think I've ever received better service," Anthony laughed once the young man was out of earshot.

"I wonder why?" Nik quipped, giving a little chuckle himself.

Their food came a short time later. Word of her display must have gotten around the wait staff because three men came to bring them their food. Overkill for just three plates of food. None of them said anything, but each took a good long look as they placed their plates.

A few minutes after their food arrived, their waiter was back with more water refills although none of them had taken more than a couple of sips; they were mostly drinking wine and were on the second bottle. Nicole made a show of spreading her thighs for the waiter while he bent to retrieve her water glass. The gesture wasn't lost on the man, and he thanked her before he left.

The rest of their dinner passed without any major incidents. Their waiter came by several more times to get a look at Nicole's exposed pussy. She made sure to offer him the best view every time.

The waiter looked disappointed when Anthony asked for the bill. Anthony insisted on paying for their meals. "I've had so much fun, I can't let you pay," he told Nicole and her husband.

When they got up to leave Nicole was little unsteady on her feet. "I think I had a little too much wine," she said, which was true. She probably had an entire bottle herself over the course of their meal. "I need a little walk to clear my head."

"Good idea," Nik concurred. "It will help us burn off this food too. How about you, Anthony? Care to join us?"

"Sure do," the other man said. Nicole was glad. She was enjoying his company, and she knew Nik was too.

Night had fallen but the beach outside the resort was still dotted with people. They walked away from the resort again, and the number of people dwindled. The cooler air helped Nicole focus as they walked. The guys were talking about sports again, so she pulled her top up and off.

"You are such a good wife, Nicole," Nik told her. "Isn't she a good wife, Anthony?"

Anthony was staring at her tits. "Yes," he said honestly. "The best wife."

Nicole walked happily between the two men, their attention back on her. She loved the feeling of being free without a constraining top, and the fact that she had two appreciative men enjoying the view made it even better.

They were walking away from the water, along a railing that ran intermittently creating a barrier between roads and parking lots, and beach. They had walk far enough that it was deserted. On the pretext of admiring the ocean view, Nicole stopped and leaned forward on the low wall and railing. The guys stopped to but stay a little bit behind her. She reached back and pulled up her skirt, exposing her booty and pussy from the rear.

"Now that is fantastic," she heard Anthony say.

"Yes, isn't it," Nik said.

Nicole was aware of how she must look to them. Her large tits almost brushing the low wall, and her pussy on full display for them. Her face felt hot again, and her pussy was very wet. She hadn't planned on staying that way for very long, she just wanted to give them a quick thrill, but after a few moments she felt Nik's hand on her back right below where she'd bunched up her skirt.

"You are the best wife, Nicole," he said. "I love you so much."

She shuddered in excitement at his touch and words. "I love you too," she said looking up at him. His hand slid down to her boot and he ran over each cheek and gave them a loving squeeze. One of his fingers dragged slowly up her wet slit making her gasp.

"Are you as hot as I am?" he asked.

"Yes," she admitted, moaning.

"Let's head back," he said suggestively.

"Okay," she agreed biting her lip.

She put her top back on as they walked making both men give little groans of frustration. They walked for a little bit, both guys trailing behind her, watching. There were heavy, sturdy beach lounge chairs placed randomly along the beach by the resort. They came across a pair before they reached any hint of other people.

Nik ran a little to catch up to her, and took her hand, leading her towards one of the lounge chairs. "I can't wait Nicole," he said guiding her down to sit on the lounge chair. "I need you to be a good wife for me now." He pulled her top down exposing her tits, breathing heavily with excitement.

"Is that what you really want? Here?" she asked.

"Yes," Nik said. "Right here. I need you to be a good wife right now."

She searched his face and saw the earnestness in his eyes. "Okay," Nicole agreed. Her whole body was buzzing with sexual energy. She had never been so sexual with someone else watching.

Nik laid her back and raised her skirt, exposing her pussy again to their gazes. She was breathing heavily now too. Her eyes were mostly on her husband but occasionally flicked over to Anthony who was watching intently. Nik stroked her pussy softly, feeling how wet she still was. He stood and handed Anthony her phone before quickly dropping his shorts. His cock bobbed hungrily in front of him and Nicole watched it as if mesmerized.

He was back with her in less than a moment, crawling up between her thighs which she had opened wide to accept him. He held himself up with his hands, so his weight didn't press her down into the relatively uncomfortable beach lounge. Both would have preferred a bed, but neither felt like waiting.

His cock was down between them nosing around her opening. She was so wet he slipped right in with one light thrust. She threw her head back and her mouth opened wordlessly as he penetrated her. "Oh, Nicole, you are the best wife," he moaned as she felt his cock slice up inside her. She moaned along with him, enjoying the familiar length of his rod as it filled her up.

He moved slowly but firmly as he entered her bringing new moans softly from her lips. "Ooohh, Nik," she groaned. He knew how she liked it, always the best, always fulfilling.

A flash of light made her remember that Anthony was watching. And now he was taking pictures with her phone. Flash after flash lit up the night as Nik made love to her as Anthony recorded the event with pictures.

"God, you are such a good wife for doing this Nicole. You are such a good wife," Nik groaned. The phone continued to flash from very close by. "Isn't she being a good wife, Anthony?" her husband asked.

"Yes," Anthony croaked. At the sound of his voice, Nicole turned her head to look at him. He had his cock in one hand, slowly stroking it while pointing her phone with the other. Nik followed her gaze.

"You should be a good wife and take care of our friend too," Nik whispered to her huskily. Her eyes were riveted on Anthony's cock. It bobbed in front of his as he took small steps taking pictures; hard, stiff, and angry looking with need.

"Do you really want me to... to help him?" she asked. His cock surged hard inside her.

"Yes!" he croaked but she'd already had her answer.

"Anthony," she called out to the other man. He looked up from the phone and she motioned for him to come closer. Nik fucked her with hard deliberate strokes as he watched Anthony approach. Nicole reached out as he got closer and grabbed his cock. Nik moaned as for the first time he watched his wife handling another cock. She pulled Anthony down even closer by his cock.

"Woah," the other man said nearly losing his balance. He knelt with one knee on the lounge chair while Nicole took him into her mouth. It was the first new cock she'd touched let alone had in her mouth since she'd met Nik. "Oh, God, Nicole!" Anthony moaned enjoying the sensation.

Nik was still fucking her slow and hard, her tits jiggling with every thrust. She saw Anthony staring at them while she sucked. Then he reached down with one hand and started fondling the closest one to him. "God, I've wanted to get my hands on these since the first time I saw them at the beach," he exclaimed.

The thought that she had the cock of a man she'd just met in her mouth while he fondled her tit sent a jolt straight through her. Her pussy pulsed around her husband's plunging cock. She was so wet it squelched every time he pushed back into her. "Nik, ooohh Nik!" she cried, her mouth coming off of Anthony's cock. It seemed to be the only thing she was able to say. She couldn't string anything else coherent together.

Her pussy was on fire. The fire grew and spread until her whole body felt inflamed. Her breath, which had been ragged, stopped altogether. She struggled, but lost as the fire overtook her. "Uuunnnnhhh," she cried as she came, pressing up against her husband so hard that she lifted both of them up off the lounge chair.

Nik paused, balls deep inside her while she came, watching her intently. Anthony still had his hand on her tent, squeezing and fondling gently sending jolts of pleasure through her entire body that kept her orgasm pulsing through her for what seemed like several minutes.

Blood was pulsing in her ears. She was aware that Nik was talking to her, but she wasn't sure what he was saying. He had pulled out as her body sagged back into the beach lounger and was kneeling beside her. It took a few moments to understand that he was talking about Anthony. "Nicole, he needs a good wife too. You want to be a good wife for him, don't you?"

"What?" she asked, still a little out of breath and confused.

"Anthony," Nik said with persistence. "He's in need. He hasn't made love with a woman in months. He needs you. He needs you to be a good wife for him."

"Anthony?" she questioned, trying to fully understand. She turned her head to the side and his cock was hard and still angry looking right in her face.

"Be a good wife for him," her husband urged, and he wasn't talking about a blowjob.

"Are you sure? Is that what you really want?" she asked. She looked back at her husband and saw him nodding in agreement. She loved him and would do anything for him. As if in a trance she found herself saying, "Okay. I want to be a good wife."

Nik and Anthony quickly traded places. Nicole took hold of her husband's cock, still stiff and eager as Anthony knelt between her thighs. He had his own cock in his hand, aiming it at her wide-open pussy. "Nicole, you have no idea..." he said but didn't finish. He ran the tip of his cock up and down in her wetness to coat it before pressing it in against her hole. He sank in, in one long fluid movement, his cock tunneling its inexorable way into her welcoming depths. He rested for a second, enjoying the feeling of being fully inside her, then he started thrusting, moving his hips in and out with a ponderously slow, but forceful pace.

She turned her head towards her husband and took his cock in her mouth, tasting herself on it. "So good," he moaned. "Such a good wife."

Nicole gasped with each of Anthony's thrusts, enjoying the feeling of his new cock. It was of similar size to her husband's, but every cock was different, and his hit a little differently.

The flash on her phone was going rapidly again as her husband took picture after picture, documenting her coupling with another man. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuck!" she called out to no one in particular, momentarily taking her mouth of Nik's cock. Anthony was good. He knew how to fuck. Slow, heavy thrusts continued to surge into her over and over and over again. Her pussy was humming again, the fire starting to grow anew.

"You're being such a good wife, Nicole," Nik assured her as he continued to snap pictures. "Such a good wife. Isn't she Anthony? You're enjoying yourself, right? She's being a good wife for you, right?"

"Oh God, so good," Anthony moaned. "I can't even describe..." he choked. "So good. So fucking good!"

Nicole looked at Nik and their eyes met as she took his cock back in her mouth. She saw the love and admiration in his gaze as he watched Anthony thrusting into her and continued snapping pictures. She held out her hand for him. She wanted to hold his hand while this other man took her. He saw it out of the corner of his eye and grabbed it. She squeezed his hand every time Anthony's cock bottomed out inside her.

Anthony was driving her to another orgasm. The burning itching feeling had engulfed her clit and pussy again. He was rocking into her, and she was rocking back into him. His hands were covering her tits, his groin crashing against hers. Her husband's hand was in hers. It was all too much for her. "Nik, Nik," she called out to her husband as her pussy exploded and every muscle in her body tensed.

She was pulsing and throbbing around Anthony's length as he continued to drive into her. His pace had picked up a bit and he didn't slow while she came. "Oh, God!" he exclaimed, enjoying the feeling of her orgasm. "So good. Such a fucking good wife."

He slowed as Nicole relaxed and then pulled out, satisfied that he'd brought her to orgasm. Both men were standing on either side of the beach lounger, looking at her while they pulled on their hard cocks. She took a cock in each hand and started stroking. She took Anthony's into her mouth first, tasting her juices off his like she had off her husband's earlier.

Both men were moaning in pleasure. "You're such a good wife, Nicole," Nik moaned.

"Yes, such a good wife," Anthony agreed.

She switched over to Nik's familiar cock, swallowing it down. "Oh, God," he moaned.

She continued going back and forth between the two cocks, sucking one and then the other. After a few moments Anthony's moans got louder. Then he took it away from her while she was sucking on Nik and started jacking it himself. "Uunnhh, uunnhh, uuuunnnnhhhh!" he groaned and shot spurt after spurt of a thick, massive load all over her neck and chest.

The sight of another man cumming on his wife was too much for Nik and with a groan of his own he flooded Nicole's mouth. She swallowed expertly and licked the tip clean when he was finished.

It took them all a minute to come back to Earth and get themselves together. Nicole didn't really have anything to clean her chest off and looking at the load she honestly felt some pride, so she just pulled her clothes back up over most of it. Some of the load was still visible as it dripped down her tits.

They were all quiet as they walked back to the resort. Nicole figured the two guys were trying to process what they had done just like she was. Nik was holding her hand though but seemed lost in his own thoughts.

They paused for a moment when they arrived back at the resort. "I guess this is it," Anthony said smiling.

"Yeah," Nik said offering his hand. "It's been a fun evening. Thanks for joining us."

Anthony turned towards Nicole and before he could say anything she was hugging him and giving him a last passionate kiss. He was taken off guard at first but was soon returning it while his hands roamed over her tits, ass, and pussy for the last time.

"It was amazing being a good wife for you," Nicole told him when they finally broke their kiss.

"Thank you!" Anthony said. "This was the best night I've had in a very long time."

After a few more goodbyes, they headed towards their separate rooms.

"What now," Nik asked. "You wore out yet?"

"No way," Nicole answered glancing down at the bulge that had returned in his shorts. "Didn't you just watch me with Anthony? I'm still horny. Take me back to our room quick."

"You're going to be a good wife for me, right?" Nik asked with a smile.

"Yes. I will be a very good wife for you," she replied with a huge grin.