Emma Baker - The Bitch In Me - Kinky Bedtime Sex Stories

"Will this do for you?"

"Beautiful, as always MARYLIN."

Michael also heard my comment and he agreed.

"You never told me how incredibly gorgeous your wife was Scott!"

MARYLIN blushed as he told me this again, this time for here to hear.

The dinner was perfect, the conversation between the 3 of us entertaining as the dinner and drinks flowed over the next few hours. MARYLIN and Michael got along great, I even sensed a bit of flirting between the two of them as he could not keep his eyes of her body. Of course every time she bent over for something her stacked up cleavage was in perfect view for him to stare down into. A couple of times I feel like she did it on purpose for him too, loving the extra attentive eyes on her body this evening.

Eventually having dined to being stuffed and a good buzz flowing to our heads Michael asked about the hot tub.

"Let's get in!" MARYLIN jumped right on that idea.

"Scott has some shorts you can borrow."

She jumped right up and headed to our room to change out. Scott winked at me again.

"I'll be right back."

I went to our room to change and retrieve his shorts. By the time I got there MARYLIN was already stripping out of her clothes.

"Are you ok with this MARYLIN?"

"Of course."

"He's totally into you, you know?"

"Oh I know, he wants me, ha-ha!"

"And you're ok with that? It doesn't make you mad?"

"Not at all, in fact, it really turns me on as another man lusts over me in front of you. Don't worry Hun, when the night is over I'm going to fuck the shit out of you!"

Obviously that turned me on as I hastily changed out and dug thru my drawer for another pair of shorts for Michael. I threw them to him in the living room and he thanked me before he went to the bathroom to change out. While they were both changing I made us all more drinks. In just a few minutes Michael emerged from the bathroom wearing nothing but my extra trunks. This was the first time I had ever seen him in anything other than a suit and tie, and I have to admit, he wasn't in bad shape for a man in his mid-50's. He had a little gray hair on his chest, and still a full head of salt and pepper hair on his head, decent abs and still a muscular tone to his chest and arms, built a little like a runner.

Michael and I weren't in the tub long when my wife walked out in this tiny white bikini. I instantly felt the blood moving to my cock. Michael never let his eyes move from her body. He stood up and offered her a hand to help her in. She reached out and accepted his hand as we both stared at her breasts that showed nearly her entire cleavage, the suit just barely covering the areolas, while her bikini bottom just shielded her vagina and pubic area, the back being a string running clearly through her ass. I've seen her only wear this suit once before and that was again in private at home. Michael being the first one besides myself to see her this suit. She sat down between us and immediately the conversation started back to where we were before, with laughs and flirting. We all quickly killed those drinks so I offered to make us more. Wrapping myself up in a towel I headed inside to make more.

After mixing three more drinks I slipped back outside to share them. The hot tub is not visible from the door and as I slid it closed the door behind me I could hear them laughing. I paused behind a large bush in the yard to eavesdrop on their conversation. It was MARYLIN I heard first.

"Stop! I'm married. No I will not flash you my boobs no matter how much you beg."

She laughed as it was obvious they were flirting with each other. Eventually I heard her cave in.

"Ok just this once."

There were a few seconds of quiet before I heard Michael respond.

"Oh my God, I'm so hard right now!"

"Ha, ha, prove it."

Again quiet, then I heard her gasp.

"Fuck it's so big! It's like a beer can!"

"You like it?"

"Yes, but put it away, One flash is enough for me, remember I'm married."

That's when I decided to make my move and go back to the tub with our drinks. He looked disappointed to see me, but I could tell MARYLIN was a bit relieved. As I sat down I noticed her left areola was still uncovered by her suit and it appeared that she that she didn't know.

As always when drinks are poured the conversation turned sexual. MARYLIN was very clearly lit and into this subject. If she hadn't had the good buzz on I'm sure we couldn't discuss this, but as always, alcohol makes my normally reserved wife get a little more playful. Soon the conversation of strip clubs and our normal Friday night excursions came up. MARYLIN she said it was disappointing that we didn't go tonight because she always liked to fuck me afterwards. I was in a bit of a shock when she brought this up because she never talks dirty in front or other people, especially men. Then she asked me how I felt about it and I agreed that it was unfortunate the clubs were closed because she was always so horny when I got home which always led to great sex.

It was Scott's turn to comment "Looks like we all lost tonight."

MARYLIN didn't like that answer "Well it doesn't have to be that way."

I was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"Well you and Michael can still have your stripper, and you and I can still have great sex!"

Michael liked that idea "I'm game!"

"MARYLIN" I pleaded with her, "we don't have to do this."

"Don't be a prude, let's have some fun."

At this she turned to me and sat across my lap kissing me, her tongue intertwined with mine as I felt her hot breath on me and breasts pressed against me.

She whispered in my ear "Untie my suit."

My cock was growing harder by the second as I reached around and did as she asked. She slipped her head out of her top as she dropped her suit to the ground on the side of the tub. I felt her nipples press against my skin now as she started to grind and rub her still suit covered pussy against my crotch.

"Mmmm" she moaned as her face started to flush.

We kept kissing as I now reached up to squeeze her nipples and tits. She loved it as again she softly moaned in my ear.

A splash caught our attention and distracted us from the other side of the tub. It was Michael, and what appeared to be him playing with his cock, but I couldn't tell for sure because for one it was too dark outside and two without the tub lights on nothing could be seen happening underneath the water. But from what I could see was that his hand was somewhere near the center of his body and it appeared to be moving.

MARYLIN noticed him now as well, and kissing me one last time turned to him and crossed the pool. She stood directly in front of him, tits to face, and her back to me.

"You like?"

"You're beautiful."

He reached up and squeezed her left nipple.

"Knock it off! No touching the strippers."

I was so hard now, I pulled my cock out of my shorts and started to slowly stoke it. Her back was still to me, but her tits were now in his face, grinding and slapping his face side to side with them. I saw her whisper something in his ear and then his right hand came up and untied the string around her bikini bottoms. He pulled them down off of her legs, then tossed them aside by the top. She stood above him, higher in the tub now with her pussy directly in front of his face. My cock was as hard as it had ever been as I watched her ass in the moonlight dance with her cunt gyrating in front of his face. Again he reached up to her ass, but again she slapped it away.

"I told you no!"

She climbed down off of him and back to me.

Now it was my turn for the treatment. She reached down and stroked my cock under the water as her tits were in my face. I licked and sucked her nipples and they became hard as her breaths became shorter. From the corner of my eye I saw Michael slip his trunks off and set them on the ground as it was obvious he was now stroking his cock too. MARYLIN was not aware of this though as her back to him. It was now my turn for this amazing cunt as she stood and gyrated it in my face. I extended my tongue to her as she moved in to let her labia rest on the tip of it. She ground her clit and pussy to my face over and over again as my tongue explored her soaking wet snatch. Her body started to shake as she quickly pulled herself off and down to my lap.