© 2019 by Arpea
A new tale of Kittie and Eric. To find out about their background, you need to read Kittie Comes Out (parts 1 and 2). If you are looking for a story about a husband who gets even with a straying wife, don't waste your time, and don't bother to waste my time with a comment I will ignore. This story is about a couple who both embrace the wife's promiscuity.
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Kittie and I have been married for 15 years and fucking for 17. We met in law school, and I immediately fell in lust and in love with her. I was not a virgin, but was relatively inexperienced at that time. Accordingly, she took the lead with us sexually. She was married at the time, and we were both busy with school, but we fucked every time we could get together, usually at my apartment.
Kittie is a tall, long legged blonde with a sexual appetite that is unreal. I didn't find out until 12 years after we got married that she not only liked group sex, she had been regularly fucking her ex, her boss, and a doctor friend of his for the whole time we were married, usually all at once. I caught the three of them and a fourth guy fucking in a conference room at her law firm during a Christmas party.
We had a long talk after that, and I decided that I would not leave her, but, as she wanted, join her in the lifestyle. I found that I was as much of a pervert as her ex husband, and I have never looked back. We get along well together, and have had adventures that others only dream of when they read porn.
During the twelve years that her inclinations were unknown to me, she mostly kept it to the four men mentioned above. Once I was in on the secret, however, we still had to be discreet because of our jobs, but not as discreet as before. We became totally open with each other and our desires. That led to us expanding our circle of partners.
We went on a short vacation one winter in Mexico. That country is not totally safe everywhere, so we went to one of those adults only resorts that is self contained. There were two hotels, some individual cabins, five restaurants, four bars, two night clubs and a spa on premises, without ever going into the nearby town. In fact, we were advised by the tour guide not to leave the resort. We were also told that clothing was optional in most open areas. Clothing was required in the restaurants and clubs.
We were staying in one of the private cabins. Anyway, when we arrived we were pretty beat from the long flight, so we checked in to the cabin and decided to check out the spa. We changed into our swim suits. I had on what looked like short shorts, but not that tight. Kittie had on a white bikini, which barely covered her pink, thick nipples on her 36 C tits. The bottoms looked more like a thong, with her ass cheeks totally exposed. Kittie doesn't like the call girl look, so she has a thick patch of pubic hair, and some of it was showing out the sides of the front.
We went down to the spa. There was an Olympic size swimming pool on one side. On the other was a steam room, a sauna and an elaborate jacuzzi. It was as big as half the swimming pool, and was L shaped. There were large rocks all around it, giving it the appearance of a mountain pool. The pool had a concrete lip big enough to sit on, and the pool itself was paved with one inch tiles of varying colors.
It was just after six in the evening local time, so the jacuzzi pool was pretty crowded. There were about 4 couples there, and also 4-6 single men. We got into the pool, ordered drinks and relaxed. The hot water was very comforting. Kittie put her whole body under water, and stood up.
"You like my suit, honey?" Her suit was now wet, and the water had made it totally transparent. I could see her dark pink nipples showing through the top. Its effect was more enticing than if she was naked.
I laughed. I could see right then it was going to be a fun night. We stayed at our end of the pool for about an hour. During that time, people gradually began to leave until three guys and we were the only ones left. By now it was dark.
One of the three guys came over to us.
"Hi, I'm Mike. I'm from Cincinnati. Are you two enjoying the resort?"
I could tell that he was primarily talking to Kittie. He also had his eyes glued to Kittie's nipples through her transparent bikini top, which were now starting to harden. When she pulled out of the water onto the edge shelf, you could see her pubic patch.
"Hi, I'm Kittie and this is my husband Eric. We just got here. Is there anything interesting to do?"
"Well, we've been here a week and we are leaving tomorrow. There is a club here that usually has good dancing music, and you can get a drink almost anywhere. All the restaurants are good."
Mike was about six feet tall and had an athletic, swimmer's build. Kittie was eyeing him up like a piece of premium steak. I looked at her, and she looked away, betraying her interest. Then she looked back at me and smiled, and licked her lips.
"Who are your friends?" Mike didn't know why she asked, but I did.
"Joe and Tyler. Tyler's kinda cool but Joe is a nerd."
"I like nerds. Why don't you call them over and introduce us to them?"
"You sure?" I'm sure that Mike had designs on getting Kittie alone, but I knew that was not gonna happen.
"Yeah. I like to make new friends."
"Hey Joe! Tyler! Come on over here!"
They came over immediately. They were all about 6 feet tall, and all in good shape. They were all about mid-thirties. They chatted with Kittie, telling her about their jobs as software engineers, and their lives back in Cincinnati.
"Mike says you are all going home tomorrow."
"Yeah, it's been a great time so far."
"Did you get laid?" Kittie was never bashful.
"Well, Mike did. But that was days ago." We all knew that was why Mike came over to say high. He was the suave one of the bunch.
"Say, we can see everything already. You are driving us nuts. Why don't you just take your suit off?" That was Joe, the nerd.
