My husband, John, is all excited these days because this guy Craver has written a couple of stories about us. I’m only grateful our daughters aren’t old enough to read them, because if they found out what kind of parents they had they’d probably want to join in on the sex with us, too. Some day, maybe ... when they’re in their teens ... I might let them, but not yet. They’re WAY too young. I think.

Anyway, I’d like to tell you how all this “slut wife” stuff got started. My husband, John, is a very needy guy when it comes to sex. He’s always after me to fuck him, or suck him, and when I’m in the mood I love it, so I really can’t complain. For years we had a great, but very normal, sex life. Then, after we’d been married a while, John decided he wanted to do some things to kind of spice up our sex. That’s when he began showing me off to other men.

The first time it happened we were on vacation. The girls were at his mother’s house for the week, and we were at the beach by ourselves. You know how sometimes when you’re on vacation you sort of let down your inhibitions a little more? Well that happens to me a lot, especially when we’re on a beach vacation. I think the sun makes people sexier, along with the beach atmosphere ... all those sexy young women and guys in skimpy bikinis and Speedos ... half their tits showing, or more, and with the outline of men’s cocks easy to see ... well ... it just naturally tends to heat up a girl, don’t you think? I know it sure does for me.

So we’ve been on the beach for a few days, and I’m in one of my bikini swim suits. It’s late in the afternoon and most of the other bathers have gone home ... just a few couples left, and no kids. I knew Johnnie was horny from seeing all those young, hardbodied teenage girls all day, and so when he asked me to until my top, I wanted to do it. I wanted him to see me as sexy as he did those young bimbos. I was on our blanket, on my stomach, so I just reached behind me and untied the string to my top, letting it fall to my sides. I knew Johnnie could see the sides of my naked tits and for some reason that really sent a rush of excitement through me. John told me how sexy I looked, and then in a low voice told me to pretend to be looking for something, and to raise up off the blanket so he could see all of my tits.

For a moment I just lay there, getting more and more excited, and then, when no one seemed to be looking, I did it. I raised up and looked around for the sun tan lotion, totally exposing my naked tits to John ... Then he told me to lie on my back with my naked tits on display, and I was so hot I did it. Little did I know three older men had just come down to the beach from behind us. It appeared they were going to do some surf fishing, but when they saw me lying there on my back in my skimpy bikini and my top removed, they stopped and continued to stare at me...

“Nice!” one of them said, and I was so startled I raised up to see who said it. That, of course, gave them an even better view of my totally naked tits and hard nipples, and when I started to lie back down on the blanket I felt John reach around me from behind to cup my bare tits in his hands, playing with me as the guys watched.

“She’s lovely,” another said, and when they lay their buckets and fishing poles down on the beach no more than twenty yards from us and then sat down I realized they were going to stay there and continue to watch us for as long as I remained half naked.

“John, please. Let me go!” I meekly protested, but at the same time I felt a wetness in my pussy and almost wanted him to keep showing me off to the men.

“Why, baby? Let them see you. This is fucking driving me crazy, showing you off like this,” he said, moving his hands up under my tits, cupping them, actually holding them up for the men to see.

“Oh Johnnie ... what ... what are you DOING to me?” I moaned softly, and when he tweaked my nipples between his fingers and thumbs I thought I might cum. Then he did something I didn’t think I’d ever feel him do in public. He slowly slid his hands down my body and into the bottom of my bikini.

“John, PLEASE! Stop it!” I said, pretending to be getting angry, but excited to feel his fingers creeping closer toward my already wet pussy.

“Let’s give them a show, baby,” he said, kissing the back of my neck. And then he slid his fingers down under my bikini and began fingering me. I had been holding my hands over my tits until then, but when I felt his fingers rubbing my clit and finger-fucking me, something inside me snapped, and I just leaned back and rested on my hands with my naked tits totally exposed and aimed directly at the men. As John continued to masturbate me I opened my eyes and stared right at the men. Then I spread my legs wider apart and smiled at them, on fire, close to coming, wanting to come for them, wanting them to see my have an orgasm.

“Oh GOD, Johnnie ... FUCK ME in front of them!” I gasped, my voice raspy, husky, filled with my need to come.

“They’re watching you, baby. And look ... that gray haired guy is playing with himself. Oh fuck, Tina ... he ... he’s taking his cock out for you. LOOK!” Johnnie said, and I did.

“Jesus!” I gasped, staring at the man as he began playing with his cock. Then the other two unzipped their jeans and took out their cocks, too, and suddenly I was staring right at three naked, hard cocks while my husband played with my pussy right out there in the open ... on a public beach, with other people still there.

“Oh fuck, baby. This is so fucking hot!” my husband said, and I felt him remove his fingers from my suit, then realized he’d taken out his cock, too!

“John! Oh my God. John. Are you going to do it?” I gasped.

“Yes, baby. With them watching us,” he said. And then he was in front of me, his hard cock sticking straight out in front of him as he tugged at the bottom of my bikini, pulling it down to my knees. I raised my leg and lifted it out of one side of the suit, and then Johnnie was on top of me. He was actually fucking me right there on a public beach in front of these three strangers ... and they were jerking off while they watched us!

We were all so fucking hot I came in just a few seconds and so did John. I felt him pumping his hips into me, and felt the spurts of hot cum filling me as he came in me, and as I looked over at the men I noticed that one of them was coming, too. I smiled at him then, and he grinned back, pumping his hips toward me as a long arc of cum shot out the end of his dick.

As I watched the other two guys came, too, and I felt another little orgasm rip through my body when I saw their cum shooting out of their cocks in my direction. Suddenly I wondered what it might be like to have that many men fuck me all at once, one right after the other, and for some strange, perverted reason I felt I’d probably love it.

After the men came they zipped up their jeans and, laughing, moved down toward the water to do their fishing. I pulled my top back on, and pulled up my bikini bottom, and we got up and left the beach. I could feel Johnnie’s cum running out of my pussy and all over my thighs, making them sticky and I noticed his gooey sperm glistening in the sunlight as we walked back to our condo unit.

For the rest of the week Johnnie showed me off to strangers. We went shopping for a sexier bikini for me, and he made me come out of the dressing room to model it. A few elderly couples were in the store, and when they saw me I know the men thought I looked hot because they broke into huge grins while their wives scowled at them.

Back in our room Johnnie cut the lining out of a white suit we’d bought for me. Then Johnnie had me go into the shower and get it all wet, and when I came out you could right through the thin white material like I was naked. My tits and nipples were clearly visible, and so was my shaved pussy.

“Johnnie I can’t wear this thing on the beach! I’d get arrested,” I said, laughing.

“Well let’s go try it out in the condo hot tub, baby,” he grinned. “It’s open all night, and I think I hear some guys down there. Let’s see how they like it. All the kids are in bed by now,” he said. So I put on a beach robe, slipped into some sandals, and we went down to the pool area where the hot tub was.