Chapter 1

Nate looks adoringly at his beautiful wife. Isabelle is a petite bombshell, barely 5'2" tall she has an angelic face with straight blonde hair and a body to die for. Her skin is light and perfectly unblemished, with large DD cups that look huge on her tiny frame and a narrow waist that ends in a perfect bubble butt and legs that look out of proportion with her body. Nate knows he is very lucky to be married to one of the hottest women he ever seen in his life.

Ok, she has a strong personality and, sometimes, an attitude problem. But she can also be smart and fun. Nate feels very submissive when near her. He knows he is not all that good looking, with his skinny body and plain face. He also knows Belle has been something of a wildcat during her college years and she had a reputation for hanging out with the hottest guys.

Her girlfriends make sure to tell him lots of details about their 'college fun' that he'd rather not know about. Nate knows he is not well endowed and is not all that good in bed. In fact Belle excites him so much he usually cums a few minutes after they start to have sex. Belle doesn't hide the fact that she is not happy with their sex life and he knows it is his fault. Over all he feels not worthy of the sex goddess he married and could never understand how he managed to conquer her.

Now that she started a career at a prestigious company and started to meet new people Nate feels very scared of loosing his beautiful wife. She has been eagerly talking about her girlfriends in the office, the bosses, career openings, some office mischief, mainly the girls having affairs with the guys, their happy hours and all the wildest stuff that happens there. Nate couldn't believe that a work place could be so full of lust and casual sex between coworkers. Now Belle told him the company has set a celebration for all employees in the next days and he is slightly scared of what he may find. Nate is deadly scared of loosing Belle to some stud or to piss her off hard enough for the hot woman to leave him.

"Ok Nate, this party is really important ok?" Isabelle says as she puts a see through with top in the bag of clothes she'll take to the club. "I am new at this company and I want to get to know everyone in it, I want to have a good personal relationship with them all."

"Sure, honey. Am I invited, too? Or is this an employee's only sort of event?" Nate's eyes watch her hand as the lewd top slips into the bag.

"No, we are supposed to bring the family along." She smiles to her husband. "But please, don't embarrass me. I need to make new friends and I don't want your jealousy to prevent that ok? So far I've made a few girlfriends, but I need to have a good relationship with the guys too."

"My jealousy? Honey, when have I ever been jealous?" Nate answers meekly. "And of course I won't embarrass you!"

"Ok ... I trust you not to embarrass me, sorry darling." Belle says soothing her submissive husband.

He smiles sweetly, calmly. "What should I wear?"

"It is not a formal occasion." She shrugs. "You can dress on jeans and t-shirt."

"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to under dress ... how nice is this party?"

"Don't worry dear, it'll be a very casual kind of party." Nate blushes as he realizes she is browsing her bathing suits. He bites his lips nervously. Nate realizes her coworkers are going to see his hot wife in a bathing suit.

"Wait, this is a beach party? I-I see..." His eyes widen a little.

"No, but the club has a pool." Belle zips up the bag with a big smile on her face. "And the drinks are free." She giggles, putting her daring red bikini in her bag.

"Belle!" Nate's eyes lower down from Belle's face to her neck, then over her shoulders and downwards. "A-are you really wearing that bikini?"

"Of course I am. I don't want to look stuck up or something." I answer. "I want them to know I'm all fun and cool, not a boring housewife."

Isabelle gives her wimpy husband an evil stare and he coils. Nate knows better than piss her off. He knows how vicious she can be when angry. In their relationship she is always the one to yell and he is always the one to yield. The worst part of it is that he knows she can find a much better man than he any day of the week, while he will never be able to even kiss a girl half as hot as she.

"I ... I see." He smiles, pretending it is ok. "Well, I'm dressed alright? You're sure? Shouldn't I get a swimsuit too?"

"Trust me. I don't want you to show your body on the pool." She says looking down at him. "You're not in good enough shape for that." She says mocking him. "But I am sure you'll enjoy all the drinks there and the nice talk to my coworkers."

"I-I..." He thinks about complaining, but gives up at her no nonsense face. "Sure, baby. Of course." He nods, blushing a little as he realizes he really is really pretty skinny.

"Ok. I'm ready, let's go!" Belle says in an enthusiastic voice. She is dressed in a daring miniskirt and a top, Nate can see she is braless, but he doesn't even try to complain. Her sandals are also a little too high, looking sexy but slightly vulgar.

"Of course, honey." He smiles sweetly. As his wife turns, Nate's eyes drop down her body, over the curve of her delightful ass. He stares in awe at the little skirt, down her legs to the naughty looking shoes. 'She is HOT' he smiles proudly 'and she is my wife'.

Nate can feel a heat, a sudden pressure between his legs. He stares at Belle as she walks to the door. His boringly average-length cock starts to swell a little.

"And remember be nice to all the other guys at the party!" Isabelle says as they leave.

The road is long and tiresome, Nate drives all the way. He is not very comfortable with the idea of attending a party that has the fame of becoming wild at its end. Specially since Belle took so long to wake up and doll up herself they are arriving quite late already, just when most families with kids are supposed to leave it.

Part 2

One hour later the couple is at the remote club. It is quite cool a place, large, classy and far from the city. It has lots of rooms, a table with snacks and an open bar where two bartenders create all kinds of drinks for the crowd who eagerly grab them.

There is a bar stool, looking old fashioned, almost saloon style. It is tall, large enough to cover most of Isabelle's body, if she was to stand behind it, about from half her tits down. Behind the bar stool there are several bottles of beers of different countries, also free for the employs.

Nate and Isabelle can see there are already dozens of company families here, and the pool area is filled with the secretaries in bikinis and the guys ogling them, already half drunk. Most of the families are already leaving for the gardens and other parts of the club more suited to children. They know that things can get a little too naughty in these parties. Every year the single employees get bolder at the pool and dance floor.

"Are the drinks free for spouses too?" Nate smiles, surveying the crowd, wondering if he can take some of the free beverages.

The wimpy looking husband notices several guys checking Isabelle out, smiling her way. The guys don't even try to hide it, their eyes survey her hot body in the little skirt and top.

"Yes, I think so!" Isabelle giggles. She looks very excited to be in this party, the first of her career, in such a prestigious firm. "Oh! There comes one of my co-workers! Let me introduce you to him. He is the manager in my office; even the bosses listen to this guy!" Isabelle grabs Nate's hand and drags him along before he has a chance to get his drink. "Hi Jeff!" Belle waves him, her braless tits sway with it.

"Hi there, Isabelle!" Jeff smiles, stepping closer. "Wow, you look amazing ... too bad they don't let you dress that way at work, huh?" The muscular man winks, as if he doesn't even see Nate there.

"Thanks Jeff!" Isabelle giggles like a sluttish schoolgirl. "Oh, this is my husband, Nate."

"Hi" He extends his hand to shake, barely moving his eyes away from the curvy blonde. "So ... got a swimsuit under that? Ready to check out the pool?" Jeff grins. "I bet you look even better in a bikini than you do in a mini-skirt."

Jeff's look turn a little sly, as Nate starts to blush. The strong man's eyes drop to check out Belle's firm, large breasts. Nate knows he should do something, say something. But he doesn't want to annoy his beautiful wife and she told him she didn't want to see him acting like some possessive jealous husband.

"Hey do you think I have a bikini under here?" Isabelle asks mocking Jeff's lack of perception. "Hu?" She moves her shoulders playfully, making her jugs sway to show him she's braless.

"Guess not." Jeff grins happily. His eyes light up as he watches her nipples firm up, as they slip against the fabric of her top. Isabelle's breasts bounce delightfully.

"No I don't. I'm braless ... but I'll change into a bikini as soon as I can!"

"Can I watch?" Jeff jokes, grinning. His eyes never leave Belle's breasts, as if her man wasn't standing right there.

And rather than make a challenge, Nate just takes it, silently, blushing. Nate feels uncomfortable with the situation. There is another man checking out his wife, enjoying the sight of her sexy body. Yet he doesn't dare to complain and, in fact, he feels strangely proud of her.