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  Contents

  Copyright

  What's A Hotwife?

  1: Nice View

  2: Gossip

  3: Intrusive Fantasy

  4: Attractors

  5: Dangerous Ideas

  6: Party Night

  7: Wave Pool

  8: Panic

  9: Confession

  10: Making Up

  11: The Plan

  12: New Plan

  13: Getting Started

  14: Foursome

  15: Sixsome

  16: Big Question

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  1: Vacation Plans

  2: Breaking Up is easy to Do

  3: Beach Banter

  4: Plans

  5: Beach Bar

  6: Slightly Forbidden Dance

  7: Fantasies and Reality

  8: Listening In

  9: The Cold Piercing Light of Day

  10: Hall Pass

  11: Girls' Night

  12: Rescued

  13: Texts

  14: Wing Woman

  15: Fantasy Fulfillment

  16: Hot Wife

  17: A Bet Won

  18: Fantasies Old and New

  19: Explanations

  20: BFFs

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  Summer Lovers

  Lexi Archer

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  First digital edition electronically published by Lexi Archer, February 2016

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  What's A Hotwife?

  What is a hotwife? It's more of a lifestyle than a term. Put simply, it's a committed couple who has decided to let the woman stray, usually while the husband watches her straying!

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  There are two things that separates the hotwife from cheating or cuckolding: love and respect. The hotwife couple puts their relationship first. The excitement comes from watching the sexiest woman in the world get it on with another guy in the most intimate and personal live porn performance that's possible for two people committed to one another mind, body, and soul!

  My stories are for the couples who are thinking of opening up their relationships. For the men who fantasize about their wives with other men but could never put that feeling into words. For the ladies who think it would be so hot if their fella watched them with another man. For anyone who's ever had an interest in opening their relationship for a little sharing!

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  1: Nice View

  I blew my whistle. The girl who'd been climbing onto her boyfriend's shoulders looked over and gave me the finger.

  "Get down or you’re kicked out," I said.

  Normally I didn't go to the nuclear option right away, but it always annoyed me when they got pissy. I was just doing my job, after all. No need to flip the bird.

  The girl climbed down off of her boyfriend and he glared at me. I smiled right back from behind my sunglasses. Twirled my whistle. The guy was buff, but I knew I could take him in a fight. There was no beating the summer lifeguard physique, and I’d spend plenty of time in the weight room to earn this.

  Not as much as, say, a meathead like Jeff who was always walking around the water park in his red shorts flexing whenever he saw even a moderately attractive woman. I went for lean, not bodybuilder, and I never got any complaints from the ladies thank you very much.

  "Move along buddy," I said. "Don't try anything that you’ll regret. I'd hate to have to beat you up in front of your girlfriend.”

  "Fuck you!" The guy said, but they moved along. That was all that mattered. I was all about results.

  I sighed and leaned back in my chair. Another day in paradise protecting swimmers and people who loved breaking the rules from themselves at a major Midwestern water park which shall remain nameless for reasons that should become blindingly obvious as this story unfolds.

  I glanced up and down the lazy river. Lazy really was a good way to describe it. The people floating down looked like they had more in common with Moby Dick than the swimmers I was used to seeing from my school team. Still, it was a job. Paid decent money. Particularly for someone still in college. And you couldn't beat the hours or some of the fun parties that came along with.

  Of course the scenery left something to be desired. I glanced up and down my stretch of the river. It was all either overweight parents or their kids. When I first signed up for this job I figured it would be hot college girls as far as the eye could see having fun in their ridiculously skimpy bikinis, but they turned out to be the exception rather than the rule. It turns out college girls who have free time during the day in the summer have better things to do than hang out at a water park.

  It was a damn shame, but we all had our crosses to bear.

  I glanced away from the river for a moment and did a double take. There might not be too many patrons who provided good scenery, but that didn't mean there wasn't nice scenery at the park. Like the scenery walking towards me right now in a bright red one piece suit that molded to her body and showed off the perfection hidden underneath.

  I grinned. Michelle. My belle. She was a year older than me and a manager here. She also had a body to kill for and a smile that was gorgeous. An ass that wouldn't quit and perfect tits. I’d caught the guys looking at her on more than one occasion.

  Guys looking at her was of particular interest to me, considering we were dating. Me and Michelle, that is. Not me and the guys. Not that there was anything wrong with that. Just not my cup of tea.

  She came up to my station and stood scanning for a moment. "Having fun?"

  "You know this is the most boring job in the world," I muttered back.

  "Still, there are some perks, aren't there?" she asked.

  I glanced down and she chose that moment to reach out and pull her suit top out. She shook it a couple of times as though she was airing herself out, and incidentally gave me a wonderful view down the front of her suit to those perfect tits that I'd grown to love over the summer.

  "Yeah, I'd say there are some perks to the job, definitely."

  "I'm going to relieve you so you can take your fifteen minute break," she said.

  "Really? Would you like to go back to your office and relieve me? Because I could use some relief after that show."

  Michelle glanced up at me. A sharp glance. A warning glance. I grinned and shrugged my shoulders.

  "What can I say? I want some of the perks of dating the manager!"

  "You're not supposed to be dating the manager," she said. "And you could get both of us in trouble if that got out. Now keep your mouth shut and maybe your cute ass will get a little bit of “relief” tonight when we get back to the apartment complex. Sound good?"

  I hit her with my best pout. "Are you sure? I was hoping I could get some relief now. You can't tease me like that and leave me hanging!"

  She looked up at me and grinned. A mischievous glint in her blue eyes.

  "Fine. If th
at's how you want to play it. I just decided I have something more important to do than relieve you for your break. Have fun watching the lazy river!"

  And with that she turned and walked away. I craned my neck to follow her. I might not be getting my break right at this moment, but it was worth it if I got to see her walking away from me in that tight suit. A suit that formed perfectly to her ass, which was one of her greatest assets. Not that there was a single part of her body that didn't look incredible. I could stare at all of her for the entire day and never get tired of it.

  I turned back to the lazy river. I frowned. I'd be a hell of a lot happier staring at her than I was staring at the people down there.

  "Damn nice view, isn't it?"

  I nearly jumped out of my chair. I turned and looked down. Jeff stared up at me. It was hard to miss Jeff. Broad shoulders, muscular body. I kept in good shape, but he took the whole bodybuilding thing to the extreme. He was the kind of guy who seemed like he should make a career out of walking along a beach kicking sand in the face of scrawnier guys. Definitely not the type to show up as a lifeguard here. He was nice enough, though.

  I turned back and realized what he was talking about. My girlfriend. Only I couldn't act like she was my girlfriend and give up the game. Jeff would blab to the entire world if I did something stupid like that. Not that gossip was a personal failing of him or anything. It was just the only thing to pass the time other than drinking and fucking, and drinking and fucking were strictly off limits when we were on the clock. So I grinned and agreed with him as though I was just another guy staring at my girlfriend’s treasures and thinking how nice it would be to get her in the sack.

  "Yeah, it is a damn nice view!" I said.

  It was weird bullshitting with the guys about my girlfriend. Talking to them about how much they wished they could get with her and knowing the entire time that I was getting with her. That I knew exactly what she had to offer when all they could do was speculate. And I couldn’t breathe a word of it to any of them. Not if I wanted to keep my job. The occasional manager banging staff wasn’t unheard of, but a relationship? They came down on that like a ten ton hammer.

  Yeah, it was definitely a fucked up situation to be dating the hottest girl in the water park while at the same time having to pretend that I wasn't. Particularly with the way all the guys talk about her on the regular.

  I turned my attention away from Michelle and that glorious walk she always did in that suit. Back to Jeff. And I saw the way he looked at her. Not for the first time this summer, I felt a small twinge in my cock watching him watching her.

  It was weird, it was a little fucked up, but I couldn't deny that it was also just a little exciting watching other men watching my girl. I knew I should be flying into a jealous rage, but I felt the way I felt.

  Of course that also put me in the difficult situation of having something very awkward popping up. Something that shouldn't be popping up while I was talking to Jeff of all people. Not without a different kind of rumor spreading about me.

  "So what are you doing here Jeff?" I asked.

  He looked up and blinked in surprise. "I'm supposed to be your relief. Didn't she tell you? You're going on break and then she has you going over to the suit snatcher."

  I grinned. The "suit snatcher" was notorious at our park. I figured just about every water park had an equally notorious ride. A ride that was tailor-made to pull off bikinis and send suits riding up into places they ought not. It usually made for a good time, whether that good time was people frantically trying to get their suits back on or the occasional hottie who came down and lost something. Usually with her boyfriend running up to cover her in the aftermath.

  "Sounds good," I said.

  I moved to get down, trying my best to cover my awkward situation with my float. I looked over to where Michelle had disappeared around a corner. Shook my head. She knew exactly what she was doing when she came over here and smiled up at me like that. Gave me that show. She never had any intention of preventing me from going on my break. Talk about devious!

  "Man. What I wouldn't do for five minutes alone in the manager’s shack with Michelle," Jeff said as he stared at the spot where she’d disappeared.

  "Yeah, I bet that would be a blast," I said.

  What I didn't tell him was I'd had exactly that experience before. No, that was the sort of information that was strictly need to know. And Jeff didn't need to know about it. As much as I wanted to brag. As much as I wanted to shout to the world that I was dating the hottest girl in the park.

  If I wanted to keep dating the hot manager then I needed to keep my nose clean and my mouth shut.

  "Have fun with the lazy river," I said. "They’ve been particularly feisty today."

  "No problem man," Jeff said, though it was obvious his attention was anywhere but on the lazy river what with the way he was still staring after Michelle with an odd glint in his eyes. Not that it was much of a worry. There were enough guards posted all around the thing that it's not like somebody was going to die because of one distracted guard. That was probably by design.

  I was interested in where he was looking, though. After Michelle. To that spot where she'd disappeared. I wondered what was running through his head. Was he thinking about making out with her? Feeling her up? Fucking her?

  There was that twinge in my cock again. Why did that always come up when I thought about other guys thinking about my girl?

  Whatever. I could worry about that later. For now I needed to hit the break room and space out for fifteen minutes while I avoided thinking about entitled assholes who came through here thinking they owned me because they paid for overpriced tickets to the water park.

  Thoughts of Jeff staring at Michelle were never far from the surface on my walk to the break room.

  2: Gossip

  I sighed as I leaned back into a chair in the break room. It was a small air-conditioned room in a hidden corner of the water park away from the prying eyes of the public. Definitely a plus after spending an entire day dealing with people yelling at me or jumping in to pull their kids out when they got in over their heads in the wave the pool.

  It seemed like there was one dumbass a day getting in over their heads in the wave pool. Like seriously? Why the fuck would somebody go out there if they couldn't swim? It boggled the mind!

  Two other guards, Jennifer and Samantha, were sitting back and chatting with each other on the other side of the room. Not that being on the other side of the room hid their conversation. Like I said, it was a small room.

  I was glad to see the ladies. Jennifer and Samantha were also pretty fun to look at. They didn't hold a candle to Michelle, but they were pretty hot in their own right. I didn't mind sitting back and watching them as they reclined in the air conditioning. Especially in those thin suits that left nothing to the imagination and caused certain parts of their anatomy to stick out.

  Yeah, there were some perky perks to this job even if it had nothing to do with the customers.

  The girls seemed perfectly content to continue their conversation even though I was in the room. I leaned back and put earbuds in, though I didn't turn any music on. No, I suddenly found myself far more interested in whatever it was they were talking about. Gossip was always good, and those two always had the best gossip.

  "I know, he's so totally hot," Jennifer said.

  My ears perked up. Now that was interesting. I just walked in. I had my headphones in and my eyes closed like I wasn’t paying attention. Could it be that these two beauties were talking about yours truly? After all, I was the guy who was able to pull the hottest girl in the water park. Not that either of them knew that. Still, it was nice to be noticed.

  "Seriously. All those muscles! How did he do it?"

  Now this was even more interesting. I worked out. I spent my time in the weight room. Sure I wasn't exactly a bodybuilder type like Jeff, but I liked to think I was in pretty good shape. And it was nice to know the girls noticed. Hell, Michelle ha
d certainly noticed!

  "I know what you mean. Every time I look at him it's like damn! I can understand why she'd want to break some of the rules about management to get with him."

  "Wish I could break some of those rules with him," Jennifer replied.

  "Why? So you can get with him or so you can have the perks of being a manager?" Samantha asked.

  "Why not both?" Jennifer replied.

  My ears definitely perked up at that. Shit. Had someone found out? A manager with a hot guy? There was only one couple they could possibly be talking about. The other manager was Stan. An older dude with an epic mustache that looked like it hadn't been trimmed since the 1980s when he first grew it and it was still in fashion. He'd worked at the park in various capacities over the years until settling into overseeing the water park. Which included overseeing the lifeguards and Michelle who managed all of us.

  I doubted he was carrying on a relationship with a guy Samantha and Michelle would consider hot. I seriously doubted he was carrying on a relationship with a guy at all considering he was married with three kids, but you never knew.

  I tuned my ears fully into the lovely Samantha and Jennifer and there never ending torrent of gossip. I was interested in what they were saying before, but now I was intrigued. Had we really been found out?

  I felt fear worming through me. If we had been found out then it could mean the end of my job or the end of Michelle's. Either one would be a disaster. The last thing I wanted was for Michelle to get in trouble. Especially because of me. I also didn't want to be left high and dry out here for the summer. I had to pay for the apartment with my roommate Alan. He wouldn't be too happy to find out I was going to suddenly not have any income. I'd have to go back and live with my parents. Maybe find a summer job in the suburbs. That meant bagging groceries or something like that. Getting yelled at by people all day long instead of being the one who could blow the whistle and yell at people breaking the rules.