Chapter 1

Hi readers. This is my first story and I apologise in advance for it being a bit long winded, however I found it a little difficult bearing my soul and explaining how I became a slut wife. Initially my husband wanted, in fact pretty much tricked, me into having other men, in fact he still does and I do have a certain amount of fun with his knowledge and blessing but in recent years I have also begun cheating on him, even though I have his blessing to fuck other men, which I still do, cheating on him really makes me feel a super slut, a feeling I love.

So! A little about me. I’m Sarah, married to Ted for the last 20 years and we are both in our mid fifties. No children as we were both happy with our careers which often meant travel and working away, me as a flight attendant and Ted and a military man. We could be considered an attractive couple as Ted is well over six feet tall and has the physique one would expect of a rugby player and soldier. I’m five feet eight and always kept in shape, although I’m a few pounds heavier than I was in my twenties, mainly due to the early onset of menopause, annoyingly in my late forties, so despite working out a lot, I found my legs and butt got better but my top half got curvier. However, with the weight gain my boobs also swelled nicely from a B to a C cup, something Ted seemed pleased about.

Additionally neither of us have had any problems attracting the opposite sex over the years both before and since we have been together. Our sex life has always been very adventurous, sometimes even going to have fun in the odd porn cinema when enjoying a city break, somewhere like Hamburg or Amsterdam. During these times we used to fantasise about having others join us, something which I now know Ted was very serious about, even confessing that he had been involved in the swinging scene with a former girlfriend, way before he met me. Even though I found the stories he told me about a few of their experiences quite exciting I did point out to him the differences in circumstances, mainly that we were no longer in our twenties and we were married not just lovers and I was totally against it. I assumed, at the time, he’d accepted it, however, it all changed on one particular holiday.

We went on holiday to a nice adults only resort in Tenerife and very early on into the trip we kind of teamed up with another couple, Tony and Tracey, who were just a few years older than us and also lived fairly close to us in the UK. They also had similar interests and sense of humour, probably due to the fact Tony had served for 12 years in the Army before having to leave due to a back injury. Although it was clear he had once been in good shape he had now let himself go a bit and was rather overweight, especially in the belly region. Tracey on the other hand was as thin as a rake, something I was rather envious of. What we also had in common was the fact we all enjoyed a nice drink. One thing we didn’t have in common however was the fact that, as with quite a few females in the resort, Tracey went topless around the pool, whereas I kept my bikini top on, going topless was something I’d never really felt like doing, perhaps as I have very fair skin and burn easily.

One afternoon Tracey did try to encourage me to be bold, but despite having had several cocktails, I maintained my conservative resolve. However when we got back to our room for our regular bout of sex and siesta before getting ready for the evening Ted joined in on the issue. I was straddling him, enjoying the feeling of being impaled on his seven inch cock and rocking my pelvis gently as he played with my boobs, massaging them and tugging on my hard nipples, when he suddenly said, “You have great tits you know baby? I wish you would go topless, I bet quite a few men would enjoy the sight of them, especially Tony.”

Although a little stunned I replied, “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Ted responded, “Well being as Tracey’s tits are tiny he’d probably enjoy sitting in the sun ogling your nice big ones!” I felt like he was being a little unkind but it was kind of true. Tracey was quite small in the boob department, probably not much larger than an A cup, although for the size of boobs she had quite large nipples that always seemed hard.

“Oh! You’d like that would you?” I replied as Ted tugged extra hard on my, already tingling nipples, something I love. Assuming we were getting into fantasy role play mode I began to go along with his thread. “Do you think if I really made them jiggle and sway as I walked past him, he’d begin to feel like having a feel?” I said as I bounced up and down a little on Ted’s cock, making my boobs bounce a little.

“Oh! He’d fucking love it.” Ted groaned at me as he thrust his hips up, penetrating me a little deeper.

“Ooooo! It feels like you’d like it too, the way your cock is throbbing!” I moaned at him before saying, “yeah and can you imagine if Tracey went to the loo and you decided to go for a swim, just as I needed some more suntan lotion on. I’d have to ask Tony. Would you like watching him with his hands all over me as you swam?” I gently groaned. My arousal increased as I closed my eyes and pictured the scene in my head.

“Oh yes. I’d be rock hard, wondering if he was going to probe a finger inside you as he did the back of your thighs.” Ted grunted as his thrusting got harder and he pinched my nipples so much it stung.

“Would you want him to? Would you enjoy it? I’d whisper to him to push it deeper and get me off!” I moaned as my body began to quiver. Suddenly the arousal became too much for either of us to bear and we rutted like two animals until we both came hard. Following which we drifted off into our customary siesta. When we woke we showered as normal, dressed and met up with Tony and Tracey at one of the bars before eating. We turned in fairly early and the Tony saga wasn’t discussed further.

However, the following morning when we were getting ready to go to the pool and Ted was applying lotion to my back, shoulders and neck, he suddenly reached around and began rubbing the lotion into my boobs as he said, “I thought I’d get these well covered in case you decide to finally go topless.” As he spoke he pressed his groin against my buttocks and I could feel he was rock hard. He had clearly been thinking about it.

I didn’t know what to make of it and tentatively asked him,” are you serious? Last night wasn’t just role play? You’d like me to?”

He cut me off quickly saying,” Yes baby. I’d love it. It would be a real turn on, knowing another man is staring at your bare tits and wanting to feel them!”

“You’re making a bit of an assumption there. I’m sure there are quite a few much nicer boobs than mine out there for Tony to drool over.” I said, with a dismissive smile.

“Maybe but none that he has a connection with, nobody else who is already a holiday buddy. Go on and we will see.” Ted said with a glint in his eye.

We made our way to the pool, meeting up with Tony and Tracey and set up our loungers in the usual way with Tracey and I kind of in the middle between the two guys so we could natter when they went off to the bar and stuff. It seemed an even hotter day, so much so I spent more and more time under the cold, poolside shower, cooling off. After a few drinks I began to look at Tony and suddenly thought Ted might be right. I was kind of getting the impression he was looking at my boobs quite a lot. What happened next kind of took me and everyone else by surprise. I sat on the side of Ted’s lounger, facing Tony and said, “baby, the clip on this top is kind of digging in my back when I lay down. Can you have a look.”

I don’t know if Ted took my lead or just seized his chance but he replied “Oh! Some of the stitching has split, not much can be done without sewing it.”

I took a deep breath before replying,” Well. Just undo it. I’ll sort it out later.” Almost as soon as I’d said it I was aware that Tony was looking directly at me and, even though it was warm, the feeling of air flowing around my bare boobs made my nipples tingle and harden a little. I turned around and kissed Ted before settling down on my own lounger and wondered what, if any, reaction I would get.

“Finally took the plunge then Sarah? Good for you girl.” Were the first words of response I heard from Tracey. I looked at Tony and he was doing his best to hide the fact he was staring at my boobs and struggling not to say something.

Ted then said, “You’d better put a little more lotion on your boobs baby. You don’t want them burning.”

“Good idea!” I replied before adding, “I’ll just take another cold shower first.” I wasn’t sure why but as I walked the few yards to the shower I felt like numerous eyes were on me and it kind of excited me. As the cold water hit me I felt my nipples instantly harden and I made a point of facing where Ted and Tony were as I let the cold water cascade over me, as I rubbed it all over my body and through my hair. Once done I made a point of walking back to my lounger slowly, allowing my boobs to gently sway and once there I bent forwards to pick up a towel, facing Tony, so my boobs hung down for a few seconds. As I gathered my towel I looked up and saw Tony was staring directly at my boobs. I instantly felt a quiver go through me and almost uncontrollably smiled at him.

As I stood up to dry myself off Tony looked at me and said, “Sarah, if you need a hand lotioning up those babies give me a shout.”

Again I felt a quiver go through me as I replied, “thanks Tony, but I’m sure Ted has it covered if I need a hand. After another hour or so, plus a few more drinks, I was feeling very relaxed about being topless and was forming the impression, from the number of casual glances I’d received from other guys around the pool, that my boobs probably did look very nice. One person who was not casually glancing at them was Tony, but what was more to the point neither Tracey or Ted clearly weren’t bothered by the fact. However something happened that rattled me a little. I went for another cold shower to cool down and almost as soon as I’d turned it on I was aware of someone very close behind me. I turned around to see it wasn’t Ted it was Tony. He smiled and said, “Come on, room for two as he gently put a hand on my shoulder and guided me to the side a little. When he moved his hand away he let it fall lower and his fingertips brushed over one of my boobs and hard nipple.

When I left the shower I quietly told Ted and his response of, “I’m sure it wasn’t deliberate but even if it was you can hardly blame him for having a sneaky feel,” shocked me. For the rest of that afternoon my mind was a cauldron of mixed feelings, one of which, arousal, I couldn’t help or explain. Tony certainly did nothing for me visually, with his balding head and big beer belly, but the thought of him kind of touching me up, for all to see, including my husband and his wife, neither of whom seemed to care kind of aroused and scared me at the same time and I kept telling myself that the tingling in my nipples and the butterflies in my stomach were nothing to do with arousal. It was no good. I had to get away and clear my head so I suggested to Ted that we go back to our room and surprisingly there was no push back as he said,” sure baby. Whatever you want.” We excused ourselves, telling Tony and Tracey we would see them later that evening, usual time and place, and headed off to our room.

Almost as soon as we were back in our room Ted was all over me and said,” seeing Tony lusting over you and touching one of your tits as if it was accidental was as hot as fuck!”

I was shocked and shrieked,” are you fucking kidding me?”

Ted grabbed hold of me tightly and I could feel his rock hard cock pressing against me. “No! I’m not kidding. I’ve been dying to get you back here. I need to fuck you so bad right now.” I don’t know if it was arousal on my part, or just the fact that I was in shock but I let him have me and wow! He had me good. We rutted like two wild animals, both having massive orgasms before falling asleep.

When we woke we showered, dressed and met up with Tony and Tracey. We had advanced to the point in our holiday friendship where we greeted each other with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, the guys shaking hands. On this particular occasion Tony held me a little tighter and for a little longer than normal and stroked a hand across one of my buttocks as he whispered in my ear, “you look really nice this evening.” I didn’t react negatively because I didn’t want to create a scene, or maybe it was because I felt a quiver run through me and wondered if it was because I enjoyed it. Once again we enjoyed a great evening, drinking and dining together with Tony and Tracey, however, there were several occasions where Tony managed to stroke one of my arms or legs and again on each occasion I had the familiar quiver. As the evening ended and we all hugged and kissed Tony cupped one of my buttocks and whispered to me, “looking forward to seeing you at the pool tomorrow. Hope you’re gonna be topless again.”

I was sure that Ted had seen or heard Tony and couldn’t avoid the issue. As soon as we got back to our room I told Ted what had happened and he once again said,” Well! You can’t blame him. He’s on holiday and he was a little drunk. So are you going to?”

I was a little flabbergasted as I replied, “going to what?”

Ted chuckled and said, “go topless again tomorrow and let Tony and other guys see your amazing tits?” Before I could respond Ted said, “go on baby. It’s so hot.” He then kissed me and pressed his body against mine. The feel of his rock hard cock against my abdomen told me he was really turned on and I could only imagine it was because it aroused him to see other guys admiring me and coming on to me, like Tony had been doing. My body responded to Ted’s actions and we enjoyed a wonderful evening of sex.

The following morning we didn’t even discuss the events of the night before as we enjoyed breakfast and then readied ourselves for the beach. As I was getting ready Ted had his eyes on me and after slipping into my bikini bottoms I picked up the top, paused and threw it into my beach bag before pulling on a loose fitting beach dress. Ted smiled at me and said,” So you’re gonna give Tony his wish. Do you like the fact he fancies you?”

“Shut up. I’ve already bared myself for all to see so what’s the point of covering up now?” I replied. As we walked down towards the pool I felt butterflies in my stomach. We greeted Tony and Tracey, who had positioned our loungers for us and I noticed Tony’s lounger had been positioned so he wouldn’t have to turn his head much to watch me. I set down my bag and towel, stood up and had a brief look around. Sensing a number of eyes were upon me I took a deep breath and pulled my dress up and off over my head.

I suppose that at my age I should feel flattered that a number of men still find my body desirable enough to want to look at it in its naked form. However I still wasn’t sure if the butterflies in my tummy were nerves or excitement. The day went pretty much as expected, Tony finding several reasons to be close enough to me to “accidentally” touch my leg, arm and even boob. Ted didn’t seem to mind at all and I had to admit to myself that it was rather kinky and arousing, letting him don’t when others would clearly see. By mid afternoon my mind was feeling overwhelmed with all the thoughts and emotions I was feeling and I suggested to Ted that we head back to our room and also that it would be nice for us to have a quiet meal alone that evening. He agreed and we told Tracey and Tony we would see them the following day as Tracey and I both had a spa session booked and Tony and Ted were golfing in the morning.