A typical slut joins her husband on a golf weekend with friends.
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We were on our way to Monterey. My husband Bill had scheduled a golf weekend at Pebble Beach with his normal golf foursome. Although not interested in golf I could easily spend the weekend shopping in Monterey, Carmel, and Carmel by the sea.
At first my husband was reluctant. He was not sure how his buddies would react to him bringing his wife. He was surprised when they sounded enthusiastic. So we packed the kids off to their grandparents and off we went.
I love his foursome. They are all great guys. Jim and Brian were friends from high school. Bill had kept in touch with them all through college. As they had all grown up in the same town they all settled close by and maintained their friendship. Kip was a friend from a previous job who just fit in well with the group. Bill, Jim, and Brian all picked up golf around the same time. Somewhere in their 30s. Kip had been playing a bit longer. Now around 40 they were pretty evenly matched.
As I said, originally Bill did not want me to go. He was thinking ‘guys only weekend.’ Jim was married but Brian was going through a divorce and Kip was single. Kip had a kind of reputation as a ladies man and often flirted with me when we were together. I didn’t mind. It was all in fun and I may have flirted back a bit. Jim’s wife Barbara and I were fairly good friends. The kind that went to dinner together sometimes with our husbands, but rarely texted or hung out on our own.
After a small bit of pouting on my part Bill agreed to ask his friends. He was surprised when they all said yes. After chatting a bit we decided to get an airBnB in Carmel by the sea. With a bit of research I found a great four bedroom place within walking distance of downtown shops and restaurants.
We arrived at the airbnb Friday afternoon. The place was beautiful. up in the hills with huge vistas from the deck. It was very private. You could see neighbor’s houses but you could not see in them. The deck was positioned away from the houses.
We looked through the house. Two of the bedrooms had king size beds, two queen size, as the married couple we took one of the king sized.
“Wow, Janet,” (im Janet by the way) “this place is great,” commented Kip.
“Well, so far it meets up to its ad,” I replied.
We all continued to explore. A fantastic great room with a fireplace, a hot tub on the deck, 2 baths. I was going to like it here.
It was about 5:00 when we got settled in our rooms and unpacked. The decision was made to head out for dinner around 7:00 and I would do some grocery shopping the next day.
I commented that I’d want to change and rest a bit before dinner. I was in jeans and a nice top, but in Carmel dresses are not inappropriate and I knew my husband loved seeing me in a dress. So I headed to our room to change. Being a golf weekend I wasn’t expecting a wild romantic time, but I still liked to look good.
I went to the bedroom to change. I stripped off my jeans and top. As I stood there in my underwear I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror. ‘Not bad,’ I thought. At 5’6″ 135lbs I still looked good. My brown hair hung down my back between my shoulder blades. My stomach had a little curve but I could still wear a bikini.
As I was standing there admiring myself Bill came in the room. He came up behind me and put his arms around my waist.
“I hope you like what you see, cause I sure do,” he said.
“You’re so sweet,” I replied.
He kissed my neck.
“The guys are waiting,” I said.
“We don’t have to be ready for half an hour,” he replied as he slid a hand down my panties.
“They’ll hear us,” I protested.
His finger started playing with my pussy, gently gliding over my clit.
“So what,’ he said. “They’ll just be jealous of me, besides they’ll just think what a sexy wife I have.”
I sighed and pushed my pussy into his hand. “Do you want them to know how sexy I am?” I asked.
“It’d be kinda hot,” he replied.
By this time his. fingers were really making me wet. I put my hands on the bands of my panties and pushed them over my hips and let them fall to the floor. I put my hands on the mirror bending slightly forward and said, “Wel, right now your sexy wife needs to be fucked.”
He undid his shorts and let them drop to the floor. In the mirror I saw his hard cock spring free. I loved his cock it wasn’t huge but it was just on the sweet side of too big. I loved the way it made me feel.
He slid his cock against my slit a few. times to lubricate it then slid inside me. As he slowly fucked me he undid my bra. I shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. He was behind and I was bent forward, so I could see his face while he fucked me. He looked like he was concentrating. He saw me looking at him and smiled at me.
“God, your pussy feels good,” he said.
“Your cock’s not bad either,” I said.
I was starting to lose myself to getting fucked. “Fuck yes,” I moaned. “Not bad at all.”
“You like that,” he teased. “You like watching yourself get fucked in the mirror?”
“Yes,” I replied. “I love watching you fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me harder.”
He grabbed my hips and started thrusting harder. I braced myself against the mirror.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned. “I love how you fuck me.”
Then a weird thought crossed my mind. “Would you really want your friends to know how sexy I can be?”
He started thrusting harder. I’d hit on something.
“How sexy?” I asked.
“As sexy as you dare,” he replied.
“I can be pretty daring,” I teased. I could feel my orgasm building.
“Go for it,” he practically hissed.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned as I started to cum. My knees started to buckle but Bill wrapped his arms around my waist and held me up.
“You don’t want your friends to think I’m a slut,” I breathed catching my breath.
“Go for it,” he grunted as hot cum filled my pussy.
I looked at the clock. “Fuck 6:50, no time for a shower I have to get dressed,”. I said. “I hope I don’t smell like I’ve just been fucked,”.
“I kinda hope you do,” he laughed.