Sharing Jill Ch. 03

At the beach, it wasn't long before our friends Johnny and Rick found us. It was like we were old friends now.

Johnny being Johnny quickly caught us off guard again, "That was some performance you put on last night."

I asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Come on Kev, you know what I'm talking about. The fucking you gave Jill last night. That was awesome. It was the highlight of our vacation so far."

Rick tried to stop him, "Johnny, you're embarrassing them again, now stop."

"Come Rick, she even waved to us. They knew we were watching."

I jumped in, "To be honest guys, we didn't know who was watching but we're glad you enjoyed it."

Rick quickly changed the subject. I looked at Jill but she didn't seem bothered so we relaxed and enjoyed the company. It was pretty obvious that the guys were looking at Jill in a different manner now that they saw her naked and getting fucked. She even complained about the sand getting on the blanket and stood up, bent over at the waist and tried to brush some of it off while almost sticking her ass in their faces. It was hard to believe this was my conservative wife showing off like this.

Jill spent some time teasing the guys giving them good view of her bikini clad body but we left early to do some sightseeing as this was our last day of vacation. Jill made sure she bent over a few more times to give them a good view of her ass as we gathered our belongings.

Rick, once again, apologized for his friend and said we'd probably meet up later at the nightclub. Jill and I made our rounds of the local town, buying some souvenirs before heading back to the resort to shower and catch a quick nap.

We didn't say too much about the guys all day but I could tell Jill was flattered by the attention they were giving her. We also knew we would probably see them later too. My wife dressed in a simple short, white linen dress for dinner. It didn't look real sexy but she still looked great in it. I did notice that when she left our table to use the restroom, in the dimly lit room, when the light was behind her, I could see right through the material and couldn't help but notice that she was wearing the smallest of thongs. At first, I didn't think she was wearing anything at all. That made me smile and also got me horny.

I didn't say anything as we went over to the nightclub. I couldn't help but wonder how many other people noticed my wife's see through dress. We were joined in the nightclub by Johnny and Rick one last time. Johnny was complaining about the lack of available women but said he still enjoyed himself, especially the company of Jill. She made the trip worthwhile for him and she was naturally flattered. Rick was the first one to ask Jill to dance knowing he had my approval.

There were lights on the floor of the, otherwise, dimly lit nightclub and while watching Jill and Rick dance, I noticed that with the light shining underneath my wife's dress, her barely there underwear was obvious to everyone. Johnny quickly commented on her "lovely dress" and I knew exactly what he meant. Jill couldn't have known she was flashing everyone in the place and there was no way I was going to tell her. It was possible she knew her dress might be see through at times but not the whole time she was dancing.

The guys were sure to keep her on the dance floor as long as they could. Johnny was quick to ask Jill to slow dance and I noticed he tried to fondle her ass a few times. The first couple of times my wife pushed his hand away but towards the end, she let him get two handfuls of her cheeks. I wasn't getting jealous; I was getting turned on.

Shortly thereafter, Jill said she wanted to leave. I was hoping she was going ask the guys to join us in our room but that wasn't meant to be. On the way to our room, I asked her if she knew her dress was transparent on the dance floor. She answered me by asking if it bothered me. Her question answered mine. I also told her I noticed Johnny grabbing her ass. She again asked me if it bothered me and I told her that it turned me on and I needed to fuck her.

When we got to the room, Jill surprised me by turning on all the lights and opening the curtains. She told me Johnny and Rick were planning on watching us again. She was so turned on by showing off this afternoon at the beach and at the nightclub she needed a good fucking too.

My wife brazenly walked over to the window and said, "They're watching."

I told her we could invite them to join us but she put a quick damper on that idea, "That's not going to happen."

She then peeled off her dress near the window, leaving on her thong. I undressed in no time and Jill was quick to get on her knees to begin sucking my dick, knowing full well we had an audience. She made sure they had a view from the side so they could see my dick sliding in and out of her mouth. She was sucking me with such enthusiasm, I never would have guessed that being watched turned her on so much. I held her head still and began to fuck those sweet, soft lips, driving my dick into her throat.

I was afraid I'd cum too soon and had to ask Jill to stop for a second while I pulled the desk closer to the window, placed some pillows on it and told her to lay down so I could eat her pussy. I peeled off her thong as she spread her legs wide, giving me easy access as I got down on my knees. Looking directly at her swollen pussy lips as I leaned forward to get a familiar taste of my sexy wife. She started to move her hips as my tongue licked her inner thigh before teasing her lips. I then stuck my tongue deep inside her. Moving upwards, I circled around her clit, flicking my tongue over it, then sucking it just the way she liked. Her quick breathing and moans let me know she was close to an orgasm, so I flicked my tongue as I sucked her clit which brought her over the edge and she came violently.

I stood up, my hard on and full balls needing relief. I gazed over my naked wife's body, her knees bent, her feet on the edge of the desk, legs spread, and her pussy glistening with a mixture of her cum and my saliva. I hoped our audience was enjoying the view. I stepped closer, placing my dick against her hot pussy, looked out the window to see Johnny and Rick watching, then drove it home. I placed Jill's legs up over my shoulders and began to fuck her hard and fast. She clutched onto the edge of the desk and kept telling me to fuck her good and hard.

Jill was so hot that night; vacation sex is the best, except when she's fucked other guys, of course. We then changed positions, as I had her bend over the desk. I took a small step back and spread her ass cheeks wide. I stood giving my hot wife an appreciative look as she begged for my cock. I then stepped forward, slid my dick deep into her pussy, resuming our wild sex show. I couldn't hold out any longer and came deep in Jill's pussy. It was a great end to a great vacation.

It was difficult returning to our normal routine but I guess you can say that about every vacation. Jill didn't know that Johnny and I exchanged contact information and I would send him some nude pictures of my wife. I got a charge out of knowing he was jerking off seeing her pictures. There were some of her in lingerie, full frontal nudes and of her bent over showing her ass and pussy. Jill would kill me if she knew what I was doing but I got a thrill out of knowing he was enjoying seeing her nude photos. I'm sure he was showing his friend Rick and maybe others too. He was halfway around the world in England so I didn't have to worry about anyone we knew seeing them and I made sure none of them showed her face.

A couple of weeks after we got back and towards the end of the semester Jill got an invitation to a party Rob was having to celebrate his graduation from the Master's program. We hadn't heard from him since the night he fucked my wife or so I thought. I told Jill I was surprised we hadn't heard from him in a while but she told me he had contacted her a couple of times wanting to "get together" but she rejected his requests. I didn't say anything but I was a little hurt she didn't tell me but it's not like she did anything behind my back. We talked about whether we should go to the party or not, but decided to attend.

It was obvious Rob wanted to sleep with Jill again so I had to know if she felt the same. I asked, "Have you thought about sleeping with him again."

She acted kind of funny and said, "I've been too busy to think about it."

That sounded like bullshit to me, especially seeing he had contacted her a couple of times. She had to have at least thought about it. I pressed further, "Come on dear, it must have crossed your mind. If it hadn't, you would have told me he wanted to get together again."

"Well, of course, I've thought about it, but I would never do anything behind your back."

"So, do you want to do it again?"

"I don't know Kevin."

She didn't want to talk about it any further but I found it interesting she didn't say "no." There was a ray of hope that I could get to see my wife fuck Rob again. I couldn't push her too hard but I was determined to at least try to set it up again. The party was in a couple of weeks and the semester was ending, so Jill would have clear mind after final exams. Each time we had sex before the party, I made sure to bring up how much we both enjoyed the time she fucked Rob. When we had sex, I told her to close her eyes and pretend she was sucking his dick or it was him that had his dick in her. She would tell me to stop saying these things but I knew she loved it by the way she would begin to moan louder and I continued to remind her of that wild night.

The day of the party, Jill acted like a schoolgirl going on her first big date; she couldn't decide what to wear and changed outfits a few times. She was driving me crazy because I thought she looked good in all of them. She was frustrated with me too, telling me I was "no help." I was glad she was excited about the party and part of me was hoping it would lead to another evening with Rob at some point.

Jill settled on a tight, red satin, pencil mini skirt that came down to her mid-thigh, nothing too outrageous, paired with a white lace, chiffon, sheer blouse with a white satin camisole underneath. You couldn't see her nipples but could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. The satin material clung nicely to the curves of her ass and you could tell she was wearing a thong underneath. I found out later, it was a white lace thong. She wore red strap-on, open toed heels that made her legs look longer; her finger and toe nails painted in matching red polish. She wore red lipstick too. She looked sexy but not trashy, perfect for a party where she may see some other students and maybe even a colleague or two from the university. She wore more makeup than she would wear to teach her classes.

She did a slow twirl and asked, "How do I look?"

"You look incredible, gorgeous and beautiful." I leaned in to give her a hug and told her, "You look so good, Rob is going to want to fuck you tonight."

She gave me a playful slap on the shoulder, "Stop it you pervert. Doesn't your mind ever stop thinking about sex?"

I looked at her pretending I was thinking about the answer, "Um, actually, I'm thinking about sex 90% of the time."

She gave me one of those looks and said, "Let's go dear and try and keep that dirty mind under control please."

"I'll try dear but I can't make any promises, especially when you look that good."

I don't always hold the car door open for my wife but I make sure I do when she is wearing a skirt. She knows what I am looking for and will make sure she spreads her legs wide as she sits down in order to give me a good look up her skirt. She gave me a knowing smile that I returned with an approving wink. As I glanced over at Jill when I got into the car, I realized how tight her skirt was because it rode up, showing plenty of her bare legs. She looked damn good tonight and I was certain she would get lots of attention from the guys at the party.

When we arrived, Rob greeted her by saying, "Wow, you look fabulous Jill." He then gave her a peck on the cheek and a little hug. He shook my hand and acted like old friends by giving me a man-hug. Heck, I let him fuck my wife so I guess there was a certain bond we shared.

Rob comes from money and is living in a three bedroom, three bath condo with a great view of the city skyline. Jill knew a couple of other professors from school and recognized a few of her students too. Rob introduced us to those we didn't already know. I could see heads turning as Jill and I made our rounds around the room. Her colleagues commented on how great she looked, noticeably different from her school attire. She politely thanked them for their compliments.

One of Rob's friends, Ethan, came in from out of town for the weekend to help celebrate and when we were introduced he said, "Oh, Jill and Kevin, nice to meet you. Rob's told me a lot about you."

I immediately began to wonder how much he knew about the relationship. Did Rob tell him how Jill was teasing him for months and then let him fuck her with my encouragement?

I saw him look my wife up and down before he said, "You are just a beautiful as Rob described."

Jill blushed and thanked him. She then went off to chat with her colleagues while I went to get us a couple of drinks. While I was perusing the options of Rob's fully stocked bar, I overheard a couple of students talking about my wife.

One said, "Did you check out Jill? She looks so hot all dressed up. I always thought she was a prude."

His friend responded, "I saw her when she first walked in. Damn man, I can't take my eyes off her. Check out her ass, I think she's wearing a thong and she definitely left her bra at home."

A third student chimed in, "I've always thought she was hot. Anytime I see her in class, I imagine what she'd look like naked."

I was a proud husband knowing my wife attracted the attention of some younger guys. I finished fixing our drinks and went over to talk to my wife and her colleagues. They were talking about work which always bored me so I left her with them and started talking to other people at the party.

While I was talking to Ethan, we both noticed Jill sitting on the sofa talking to a fellow professor. Her skirt rode high up on her thighs and she wasn't that careful about keeping her legs together so there was a clear view of her white thong, which was perfectly contrasted by her red skirt. Ethan made a point of telling me how lucky I was to have such a beautiful wife. He must have noticed her slightly parted legs too. The three male students certainly noticed as they stood in perfect view of her display and doing a horrible job of looking nonchalant. I'm sure others noticed too.

Ethan told me that Rob really appreciated my wife's guidance through his thesis. He said his friend really needed someone to finally be tough on him. I joked about knowing how tough she is after being married to her. He told me that they have been friends since grade school and how they share everything with each other. That comment caught me off guard. What was he trying to tell me? Did he know what happened with my wife? Was he trying to suggest that I also share Jill with him? Was I reading too much into what he said? I just nodded and played dumb.

I excused myself on the pretense I had to use the bathroom and searched the room for Jill. I saw her out on the balcony with Rob. They were talking and laughing a little. Before too long, Jill came back inside. I immediately noticed the cool night air made Jill's nipples get hard and were now poking through her camisole. The areola couldn't be seen but her nipples were obvious. I didn't have the heart to tell her but enjoyed the looks she was getting from the men in the room, including her fellow professors. A few minutes later she came over to me wanting to talk privately. We made our way down the hallway and slipped into one of the bedrooms. I asked if everything was okay.

"Everything is fine Kevin. Um, I was talking to Rob on the balcony."

"I know, I saw you."

"Well, Rob invited us to stay the night." She didn't have to say more.

I got a huge grin on my face and asked, "What did you tell him?" Naughty images of how our night may progress flashed through my mind.

"Well, I told him I'd have to talk to you first."

"I guess that means you want to be with him too. I don't have a problem with that but what about Ethan?"

She said, "We haven't figured that out yet. I told Rob I don't want to be with him too."

I had a dilemma. I wanted to see my wife with Rob again but Ethan could ruin it for us. She was ready now. I didn't want to chance waiting for another night in case she changed her mind. What the fuck do I do now?

It was then that an idea just popped into my head and out of my mouth without thinking, "What if we let Ethan watch? You liked being watched while we were on vacation and you let Frank watch us." There was a silent pause as I anxiously waited for a reaction.

She had a puzzled look on her face; she was thinking about it but didn't rule it out either. "I don't know Kevin. It might be fun but I'm not sure I could do it."

"I'll tell you what Jill, we'll tell Rob and Ethan what we talked about and if any point you don't feel comfortable with the situation, Ethan will have to leave the room. It's a gamble for him. I'm not sure but Rob must have told him about what happened between both of you. They are best friends."

"I was wondering if he knew too. I don't know. I guess we can try and see what happens as long as they understand the rules."

"I'll talk to them."

Jill and I returned to the party and noticed there were only a handful of people left. I pulled Rob and Ethan aside and explained the situation. I assumed Ethan knew what went on previously and he acknowledged Rob told him everything. Rob and I would have sex with Jill but she didn't want to do it with Ethan but he could watch if he wanted with the understanding that if my wife got uncomfortable with his presence, he'd have to leave the room. He could masturbate if he wanted but Jill would decide how far things went.

Rob asked, "What would happen if things got heated and Jill agreed to screw Ethan too?"

I told him, "Jill is in charge. Whatever she says goes but right now she only wants you. It's taken me too long to get her to open up this much. I don't want you to blow it by pressuring her too much."

Both guys said they understood. I told Jill we'd be staying the night and everyone understood the rules. She was a little nervous but clearly excited about being with Rob again. If she was excited, I was ecstatic. Now, it was just a matter of waiting for the last few people to leave which seemed to take forever. A couple of his friends seemed to linger forever but finally got the hint that it was time to go.

When Rob closed the door behind the last two guests, he turned to us and said, "I never thought they'd leave. Now the real party can begin."

He acknowledged the awkward feeling in the room as he refreshed our drinks. That helped a little but no one knew how to get things started as we sat around talking, awkwardly looking at each other, making small talk. Jill's panties were plainly visible under her short skirt as we sat around.

Jill then said, "My feet are killing me. I need to get out of these shoes."

Rob got things going when he said, "Do you mind if I help? I give a great foot massage."

My wife glanced over at me with an unspoken acknowledgement that this was really going to happen and replied, "That sounds wonderful."

Rob got up from his seat and knelt before my wife, taking her right foot, lifting her leg and undoing the straps to her shoe. In the process of doing this, he quite conveniently exposed a little more of her panties as her skirt rode up higher on her thighs and while spreading her legs a bit more. He repeated the process with her left shoe, freeing her feet from the confines of her heels. She immediately began to wiggle her toes. He then lifted her right foot, gently massaging the sole and heel at a leisurely pace before rubbing each individual toe to the soft moans of my wife. Ethan and I silently watched his best friend begin his slow seduction of my wife, not wanting to spoil the moment. The anticipation of what the night might bring was killing me.