Something cute!

You had to choose what Katie was going to wear to go over and visit your bully’s backyard pool. Every swimsuit she owned had an appeal of its own, and it was a huge turn on for you to imagine her showing off her body in each of them, especially to your old enemy. But as hot as it would be to have her wear something extremely skimpy, you decided that this little game was more fun when you kept it subtle. You picked out one of Katie’s bright yellow swimsuits which would definitely complimented her figure, but which was not especially exposing or slutty as far as swimsuits went. With the selection of thongs and micro-bikinis you could’ve chosen, this was a more reasonable option. She seemed a little surprised by your option, but quickly accepted it nonetheless. “Cool, I’ll get changed.” She told you, picking up the outfit you’d picked out for her. “Do you want to grab a few towels and stuff for us? I’ll pack a cooler for us.” She offered. Before long you were both ready to head over and met up with Brian behind his place.

“Heyy! Thanks for having us!” Katie said, beaming and thanking Brian as she set down the cooler and a towel on one of the poolside chairs. “Oh, no problem. I’m just happy to reconnect and make some new friends in the neighborhood.” Brian said, even though his eyes were shamelessly running down Katie’s figure. If she noticed, she didn’t act any differently because of it. Instead she stretched out across the chair by the pool, her pale skin basking in the sun. “God, it’s sooo hot today. Fortunately I came prepared.” She said, opening up the cooler and pulling out a popsicle. “I brought a few, so help yourselves.” She offered, gesturing to the cooler. You and Brian both got some drinks and snacks from the cooler. Katie looked over Brian as he took his shirt off. “So Brian- tell me about what you do.” She said, and as Brian began to explain the nature of his lucrative job with a major accounting firm, Katie ran her tongue from the bottom of the popsicle to the top, very slowly. Meeting Brian’s gaze as she tasted every inch of the frozen treat.

Brian seemed to lose his train of thought once or twice, and was making a clear (yet failed) effort not to stare at Katie as she enjoyed her snack. The minutia of Brian’s business interests were lost on you as you mainly focused on Katie’s teasing. Or was it actually flirting? It was so hard to tel, and that was exciting in its own way. Katie let out a little hum of satisfaction as she licked up the very last drops from the stiff wooden stick. “That was really good… did it color my tongue?” She asked, and she turned more towards Brian as she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out. Her long pink tongue hanging out lewdly as she patiently waited for the answer. Brian stared at her as her mouth hung open and she exposed her tongue to him. He seemed at a loss for words for a moment before he quickly shook his head. “No, seems like you’re good- although you can come in and take a closer look in the mirror.” Brian said, gesturing for Katie to join him inside the house. Katie withdrew her tongue and seemed to seriously think about this.

As your wife considered walking into your bully’s house alone with him after showing off her mouth and tongue, she turned to look at you. She turned from your anxious yet lustful expression to look down at your bathing suit, which was showing an obvious bulge. By now, this was true of Brian too though. She made a show of thinking carefully about Brian’s offer before she shook her head. “Nah, I’m good. And I burn really easy, so we should probably head back to our place soon. Thank you so much for having us though! I can’t wait for next time.” Katie said, graciously thanking Brian, although her tone was slightly apologetic. Brian’s posture seemed to deflate slightly, but he **** a smile anyway. “Yeah, of course! No problem. Really looking forward to next time.” He said, looking at you as he spoke almost all of these words, before just briefly glancing and nodding at you. It was clear Katie was more welcome at Brian’s than you were. But Katie acted as if she were oblivious to this, getting up and gathering her things, along with you, as you headed back to the house.

When you got back to your place, Katie put down the pool stuff and walked over to you. “How was that?” She asked you. You played dumb. “How was what?” You asked her, and she pouted. “Dylan… I, um… I can tell you like showing me off for other guys. So, I tried teasing Brian a little more this time. Did you like it?” She asked you, her eyes showing glimmers of both excitement and caution as she looked at you expectantly. You scoffed, pretending to be shocked at this accusation. “Wow, Katie- that’s… quite an accusation…” you said, but she just kept looking at you with that same intensity. “Is it true or not? You let Brian rub suntan lotion all over me, and then you seemed really excited… was that just a coincidence?” She asked, not letting up in her interrogation. You sighed, feeling caught. But really, your feelings were so obvious it made sense she would call you out sooner or later. “Well…alright, maybe I do, uh- get something out of seeing other guys drool over you.” You told her, and she grinned as if she knew she’d won. “I knew it. You were so obvious.” She gloated as you grimaced.

You laughed, even though you were unsure of where things would go between you two now that you’d confessed to your fetish. After a momentary pause, she spoke again. “So- what happens now? You liked seeing Brian getting his hands on me… is that what you want?” She quizzed you, and you swallowed as you knew your answer here was pivotal. “No!” You said reflexively, and she raised her eyebrows as you struggled to collect your thoughts. “No… You’re my wife. I don’t want you to be with anyone else. It’s true that I like when you dress a bit slutty and act like a dirty little cocktease, but I don’t want anyone to have you but me!” You told her. Even if you had a fetish for showing her off, you had the restraint to keep things from going too far, and she smiled at you. “Aww. That’s so sweet. I think.” She teased, moving closer to you and kissing you. The two of you made your way over to the bed, and she turned away from you and bent over it. “I get it now. You want me to act like a slut around other men, but only really be a slut just for you.” She said, wiggling her hips in her bright yellow bikini right in front of you.

She looked at your reaction over her shoulder, and you nodded breathlessly. She giggled at your obvious lust and the way you agreed after barely thinking about it. “Okay baby… from now on, whenever you have your friends over, I’ll be sure to dress like a total bimbo. Tight clothes, lots of cleavage… maybe I’ll sit way too close on the couch.” She teased you, and you couldn’t hold back any longer. You slid down your bathing suit, and one of your hands swung down and smacked her ass. You basically never did this to her, so she gasped in shock before letting out a sultry moan. “Ohhh, yeah… you should punish me for being such a whore… daddy…” she begged, shaking her hips more urgently now that you’d smacked her ass and taken out your cock. Your hands moved quickly to tear off her bikini and line yourself up against her from behind. Feeling you acting so spontaneously, and without bothering with protection, she let out another soft moan. “God, yes… now that you gave me your permission… I’m going to be such a slut from now on.” She moaned, as she grinded her ass on your cock. “Oops, I mean- I’ll just act like I am one. Right baby?” She asked, a wicked grin going across her face.

Rather than rebuke what she’d said, you shoved your hips forward and slammed your dick inside her from behind. The smug smirk that had been on her face was replaced by a sudden gasp of surprise and pleasure as you forcefully penetrated her. “Ohhhmygod…” she breathed, her words slurring together. Then as you started to thrust your hips against her, the moans started to come more regularly with each deep pump. “Ooh- yes, god…” she panted as the wet sounds of your cock pounding her pussy filled the bedroom. “I’ll flirt with your friends- I’ll let your bully check me out… I’m going to be so fucking bad…” she whined as you fucked her doggy style in your bed. The effect of Katie’s dirty words and promises obvious to both of you as you slammed her pussy faster and harder. “Holy fuck, that sounds so fucking hot” you breathed, the physical pleasure and the sheer depravity of your new arrangement with your wife driving you wild.

As your pleasure approached a climax, she tiled her head back to look at you. “You’re having- ooh… you’re having your friends- oh god- over this weekend, right?” She asked, gazing up at you. “Maybe… mmm… maybe I should wear a skirt with nothing underneath… and you can step out to run a few errands.” She cooed, giving a dirty smile back at you as your thrusts came faster and more urgently. Your fingers gripped her body more tightly as you slammed deeper and harder, the pleasure overwhelming you as you slammed yourself balls deep inside her. Every muscle tensing and straining as the orgasm surged through you, dumping a huge load of cum deep inside her. Katie let out a loud and lustful moan as you struggled to catch your breath. Katie’s eyes had closed with pleasure for a few moments, but now she opened them and looked at you again. “Wow… baby… that was so good.” She purred, grinding against you with your cock still buried deep inside her. “I wish our hot neighbor had moved here sooner.” She teased.