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  A Loving Wife

  By

  Jennifer O’Donnell

  Table of Contents

  From the Publisher

  Beach day turned into something more

  Pillow talk

  Our First Nudist Resort

  Watching my Roommate

  Escaping Winter

  When a wife submits

  New Car Shopping

  Being tied to a chair

  My wife has the hots for my best friend

  My husband’s stud friend stays with us

  Author information

  From the Publisher

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  Beach day turned into something more

  By Jennifer O’Donnell

  What I’m about to share with you is one of those stories that no one would ever believe but was one of the sexiest days of my life. If you told me days before this, even that I would enjoy a ménage, I would have laughed at you. While I love the fantasy and use it too frequently when I’m using my rabbit, I just never thought a man would share me.

  Let me first tell you about me. About four years ago I married my soul mate Taylor. We met at the bank that I was working. In fact, the day we met I had just been promoted to a loan officer and he was one of the banks biggest customers. Well, the construction firm that Taylor worked for was.

  I don’t know why but I felt like Taylor wasn’t into me at first. Just thought he wouldn’t go for a girl like me, that he wanted someone with a more impressive career. Taylor is a hardworking man and has a big heart. We went from strangers to best friends in a week. I know that some people were skeptical at first because we moved pretty quickly in our relationship. One of the decisions that some might not agree with is that I decided to keep my past in my past. Not that Taylor was a prude or anything, but one thing I’ve learned about men is that they can be jealous about past events. It wasn’t that I was a slut or had this wild side, but there were a couple wild vacations that I had enjoyed. While honesty is the best policy, however I adopted a ‘don’t tell past experiences if he didn’t ask policy.’ In a way, I wasn’t being dishonest. Even to this day Taylor is clueless about the things that I have done and plan on keeping it this way.

  Taylor was promoted to a superintendent and oversaw construction on a new mega community. In fact we were given a home in the community rent free as they wanted Taylor on site to deal with any issues. The house is amazing with a nice large fenced in back yard. We have a large brick fireplace and pool.

  Taylor had one of his right-hand men moved into one of the condos. It was nice having some friends that we could walk to their place. Even though it was Taylor’s friend, thankfully I got along with his wife. Their names are Luke and Tiffany; they are both thirty-three I think. Both were nice and attractive, fun to be around, and we always enjoyed having them around and eating dinner with them.

  The first event:

  It happened last August; it was a hot, muggy day, and I was laying out by the pool trying to get a tan. My boss had given me a couple days off for surpassing quota last month. Taylor was getting ready to play golf with Luke, but Tiffany wasn’t able to escape work. Taylor was making some jokes talking about how he was only golfing because his job required it. He was trying to sell me that this was part of his job description to golf at another course to make sure their golf course was the best in town.

  Since our back yard has an eight foot fence, well it feels very private and secure. Most nights we don’t even bother wearing a bathing suit in the pool or hot tub since no one can see us. Today I was on a mission to get rid of a couple tan lines and decided to only wear a black thong.

  Taylor enjoyed the fact that I preferred thongs over bikini style panties. Like any good girlfriend, I decided to get a bikini that he would like seeing me in and of course the one I purchased had a thong bottom. Course, I only intended to wear it at home and not at the beach.

  Walking outside, I carried my iPod, towel, and an ice drink with me and walked out of our sliding door to the pool. Then I set up shop on one of our lounge chairs. The sun was brutal and after ten minutes or so I got kind of hot so I stepped into the pool. I needed to cool off a little and the water was very refreshing. After a couple of minutes I had cooled off and stepped out of the pool then laid over on the diving board to dry off. Something about being on a diving board that got my mind racing. Well actually it was my junior year of high school that I got to enjoy this guy over and over again all summer long. Not just any guy he was a football stud and ever since that day whenever I see a diving board, well my body becomes alive. Lying on my stomach with my eyes closed and I actually started to relaxed and day dream.

  Not sure how long I was lost in my day dream but a couple moments later I felt a tap on my arm which startled me. When I opened my eyes I was expecting to see Taylor, but it was Luke!

  “Sorry to scare you,” he smiled with his eyes roaming over my body. “I am here to pick up Taylor but he didn’t answer when I run the bell.”

  Luke had come around to our backyard and let himself in our back gate. I realized Taylor must be in the shower. It was then that I realized what I was wearing, or rather not wearing! My little thong was still a little wet and my breasts were totally exposed to him. Thankfully I was still on my stomach offering some protecting from his prying eyes.

  “Umm, hello,” I tried not to make this into a big deal.

  Luke was doing his best to act like a gentleman but he wasn’t able to control his eyes as they would drift down to my breasts from time to time. Oh yeah, he would steel glances at my ass in a thong too. I knew there was no way to cover up everything so I sat up covered my chest with my arm then climbed off the board. What else could I do? There was no place for me to hide and I wasn’t on a towel. I just acted like everything was normal, and gave him a kiss on his cheek while saying ‘hello.’

  “I’m sure that Taylor is in the family room and since you know where that is...I’ll just let you get to it.” I said while allowing him into the house and shouting at Taylor that Luke was here.

  I cursed at myself because my towel was still on the chair about thirty feet away. Mental note, make sure to lock the gate and bring out a second towel to place on the diving board. I could still feel Luke’s eyes on my body taking in the view. At least he got a show he would never forget. Since all I was wearing was my little thong I made sure to over emphasize a couple steps. I got goose bumps that felt like they were the size of a quarter. Can’t even tell you when another man had seen me naked, but if I was to be honest, I felt very excited by him looking. I’m sure that my face was flushed.

  Something came over me and feared that Taylor might be working or something. Off I went to check on my husband. First thing first this time I grabbed the towel I wrapped it around my body. Thankfully the towel was big enough to cover everything. We went inside and I called for Taylor and he came down ready to go. We made small talk and I could see Luke was focused on trying to get a glance of my body. Think the fact that only a towel was in the way of
seeing me naked was driving him insane. I could see that still waters ran deep.

  Finally they were off so I went back outside. Damn it, I still had to work on these tan lines. Turning on my music I started to think about what just happened and maybe I need to find my rabbit. About twenty minutes later my cell rang.

  “Hey baby,” said Taylor. “I forgot to tell you that Luke was coming over. Sorry about that. Did Luke startle you?”

  “Oh, I guess you could say that.” I answered firmly. “I was lying on the diving board basically naked when he walked in”

  “What?!” Taylor asked surprised, “What do you mean? What were you wearing exactly?”

  “Oh, just a thong you big ass.” I giggled.

  “Man, listen Amy, I’m sooooo sorry! It was my fault,” Taylor said apologizing.

  “If you are okay with it so am I. But maybe you need to make sure Luke’s heart is still beating,” I said joking.

  “Ha ha! I’m sorry about that. Guess he owes me. I should be back in three hours,” Taylor said and hung up.

  The Unexpected Situation:

  A couple of days had passed and the summer blissfully wore on. I even bumped into Luke a few times here and there. Thankfully he acted pretty cool about the situation which I really appreciated. Part of me was still embarrassed and I wasn’t ready to hear him talk about seeing all of me.

  On Saturday we were barbecuing at our house when things took an interesting turn. We had invited Luke and his wife Tiffany along with another couple that we had been friends for some time. I really enjoyed spending time with Wayne and Jennifer. Wayne made a joke that Costco would be putting out the Christmas stuff soon. Sitting around the fire none of us were ready to admit that the summer was coming to an end. Still it’s always nice when the first cold front comes through, and we can open up the windows. Wayne suggested we go to a private beach the next day. Wayne and Jen lived near the beach, and this particular beach was rather private and very few people knew about. For those in the know, the beach was dubbed the nude beach as people tended to prefer to enjoy their privacy. Taylor and I had never been there, but I heard all about it, but I wasn’t sure that Taylor knew it was a ‘nude’ beach.

  Taylor smiled, “Oh this sounds like a great idea.” He gave me that bad boy smile which always made my knees week.

  “Awesome!” Taylor was beaming.

  “Wait a minute,” Jen looked disappointed, “I have an HTML class tomorrow.”

  “Crap, I forgot. Sorry.” Wayne started to think. “Well, if we don’t go tomorrow, the next couple of weekends are booked for me. Jen is there any way that you can try to meet us after class?”

  Jen was ahead of him thinking about her schedule. She felt confident she could escape school around one and could join us for a little while. It was better than nothing.

  The rest of the night we hung out by the pool, eating and drinking too much but having fun none the less.

  I totally lost track of time, but it was dark by the time everyone was drunk. I found myself talking to just Luke off to the side by the pool. Tiffany had gone to the bathroom and Taylor went to the garage refrigerator to grab more beers.

  “If I was a betting man, I would bet you a hundred dollars that you stopped laying out on the diving board,” Luke smiled while glancing over where he enjoyed me being topless.

  “Yeah so funny. Actually I still enjoy that diving board. But I did adjust the door to stay locked all the time.” I pushed back.

  “Any chance we’ll get to see you in that thong tomorrow?” Luke said joking with me. “Well at least little ole me?”

  I could feel Luke’s eyes on me again. In a way I think he was daring me to see if I would flirt or flash him. Luke wasn’t subtle with his flirting even while trying to sell me on the beach again. “Well, if Taylor will let me!” I tried to make him be the bad guy. “However, he might not enjoy having you staring at my naked body again and I’m sure Tiffany won’t either!”

  Tiffany came back out with Taylor, and I felt some pressure releasing. We had a couple more beers while solving all the world’s problems.

  The next morning I woke up with Taylor on the phone. This wasn’t a good sign. First Taylor got a call from work that a client was coming in on Thursday, and needed to finish up a presentation for them. This meant he would be working most of today and Sunday. Then Luke called cursing about Tiffany being hung over and unable to go with us. Part of me didn’t understand as she could easily pass out on the beach while getting some sun.

  “What do you want to do,” Taylor asked. “You kids can still go with Amy and Jen will meet up with you later. See, this isn’t a problem.”

  Taylor covered the phone and mouthed to me “Is that ok? You still wanna go?”

  I nodded to him that I wanted to still go.

  Hmmm, this would be interesting I thought. I went downstairs to eat a bagel. Just me and Wayne and Luke on the beach. No Taylor. No other wives for a while. Clearly Luke wanted to see my tits, again but could I go topless with those guys?

  Couple minutes after me Taylor came down. “Sorry about having to cancel at the last minute. Are you okay going to the beach with them?”

  “Yeah, sure. Just need to figure out what I’m going to wear,” I said with a wink.

  “Hubba hubba” Taylor said mockingly. “Look at miss hot stuff!!”

  Taylor grabbed a bagel while starting to get himself organized. While sitting in the kitchen I started to go over my mental list of things that I needed to bring. It was a big decision and part of me was upset. I wanted Taylor to be jealous and to put up a stink that his friend had eye fucked me when I was wearing my thong.

  I told Taylor that I was going to take a shower, but before I could go he stopped me. He gave me one hell of a kiss, the kind that makes your toes curl and head tingle with anticipation. Once again his cell rung and he broke the kiss.

  “Have a good time,” He bent forward to kiss me, but this wasn’t one of those quick kisses, he pressed his body into mine and his tongue danced with mine. Oh that bastard started me right up and he knew it! I was putty in his hands.

  I turned the shower to warm up, went over to my dresser to pick something to wear. After a couple of minutes decided on a simple two piece white bikini. Since I hadn’t worn it yet, it still looked new. The bikini was cute and covered me pretty well while still showing off my boobs. Once in the shower I knew that there was a possibility of going skinny dipping, so I decided to shave. Most days I leave a little landing strip but since today there was a possibility I could be fully naked, I thought it would be best to completely shave everything. This would most likely be the last time that part of my body would see any sun for some time since winter was quickly approaching.

  When I looked up there was a man there, course I let out a blood curling scream. The man moved closer and I could tell it was Taylor. He was laughing at me and I called him a couple names.

  After I started to laugh I asked, “What are you doing?”

  “Oh, I was able to walk a couple of my team members through the project. They don’t need me till Monday.”

  I went back to finishing washing myself and making sure everything was hair free and baby smooth. Once I finished my shower, I started to get ready to start the day. Some light make up and time to get dressed. The bikini that I picked had a pretty high cut showing off lots of legs while still making my ass look great. Just to cover up I slipped into a pair of old cutoff jeans shorts and a button down shirt that I kept unbuttoned.

  Luke came by about an hour later. Luke came in and gave us some bad news that Wayne wasn’t able to make it due to something at work had come up. I threw a book and some suntan oil, beach towel, and my iPod into my backpack, and we went to get into Luke’s car. Have to say I was pretty excited. There was something in the air but I couldn’t put my finger on it. Now we were off and headed straight for the beach.

  Since Luke has a smaller car than ours it would be best if I sat in the back. Taylor would appreciate the
extra leg room. Driving to the beach had taken us a little longer than expected. If it wasn’t for bad luck some days Luke would have no luck. Today, he managed to hit every red light. Minding my own business, I caught Luke stealing a glance at me through the rearview mirror. I could feel that my nipples were hard and mortified when I looked down to see the suit’s padding didn’t conceal them.

  After the miserable drive we were so happy to find the beach and even happier to see that the beach was empty. There were a couple single men and even a couple here and there, but we had our mission. We were going to find a private sport, and after a five minute walk we did. Now we had our own private beach. We were far away from society. The boys hand managed to haul all our stuff including a cooler of beer for Luke. I laid out my towel and we set up shop.

  Luke immediately slipped out of his shirt. Man, he was totally built! I was totally in shock as I never expected him to have any muscles. Come to think about it this was the first time I had ever seen him without a shirt. Being totally honest here, I liked what I saw. Somehow the guy managed to work out. Maybe he wasn’t a total beer drinking goofball.