I’ve posted a few stories on here, none of them, well, only two of them were where my wife Amy got laid by more than one man, most of the stories are where she just did some teasing or had a bit of fun by flashing her nipples, wearing something outrageous in public or just being Amy. The reasons why the stories are relatively tame is because that’s reality, massive gangbangs, creampies, dripping pussies and huge dicks would be great, but they’re not really part of our life together. So this is just another memory of pre-Covid fun. We were slowly restoring an old boat in a marina compound with ladders up to it just like so many others, including the one next to us which is owned by a chap named Eric, he’s about our age and really decent chap. It was the summer of 2018 which seems a lifetime ago and it was one of those rare very hot July days. Amy was treating some exterior woodwork and at my request (she knew exactly why) she was wearing thin disposable overalls, patterned knickers and nothing else. I had to keep checking her work, not really to check it but to check out her nipples which were clearly on show through the thin material. She had been noticed, Eric and another chap who’s name I still don’t know kept talking to her, offering her cold drinks and just generally “making sure she was okay”. Eric and I must have spent ages watching her and putting the world to right, but it was obvious what Eric was concentrating on, and Amy knew because she kept adjusting the waistband to tighten the material across her chest and turning regularly to talk to Eric. We’d made friends with Eric the previous year and he’d said that when his boat returned to the water in 2019 that we must go out with him and his girlfriend Jo, and so in June 2019 we arrived at his berth on the marina pushing a site trolley with 2 overnight bags and a large coolbox as we said we’d provide the food and drink for the Saturday and Sunday we’d be out. There was only Eric on board, Jo had got called in to work at short notice, she’s a firefighter tender driver and there was shortage on the Saturday day team. But Eric still wanted to go sailing, it was the hottest weekend in June, a slight breeze, enough to fill the sails and the forecast was sunbathing weather. Just to complete the picture, Eric’s boat is a small yacht, 32 feet long, a double cabin at the pointy end, the main saloon area has 3 single beds and the galley, we were to have a choice of beds. Out of the marina, sails hoisted, everyone lending a hand, Amy at the mast wearing a tiny pair of denim shorts and a white crop top tee shirt, not exactly sailing attire but it was terrific to watch. Arriving in Lullworth Cove Amy dropped the anchor and returned to the cockpit, there had been a bit of spray over the bow and her tee shirt whilst not wet did have a few wet patches, one over her right nipple making the fabric see through which didn’t go unnoticed by either of us. Eric’s eyes lit up when I said to Amy that it was every man’s dream, small tits in a wet tee shirt, she just commented back saying that there were more nipples on the beach yet neither of us had commented or had we not spotted the topless sunbathers? Eric said that he’d get the binoculars, just to check the anchorage. Amy shook her head and said she needed a swim and was going to get changed. Amy reappeared a few moments later in her yellow bikini, dived over the side only to climb back onboard a few minutes later “It’s chuffing cold”, “Yes, I can see” commented Eric. “You two are nipple mad” she said and grabbed a towel to dry off, followed by “Time to sunbathe” and lay face down on her towel in the cockpit, unfastened her bikini top and fell half asleep. Leaving Amy asleep Eric and I went below for a coffee, “Yes please” we heard her say. Eric took Amy her coffee and from where I was I saw Amy half sit up and her top fell away exposing her gorgeous 34a’s. Not batting an eyelid, she took the coffee and drank it topless. The ice was broken and she stayed like that the rest of the afternoon, chatting away and all the time topless, Eric and I enjoying the view. We were to stay there overnight and cards after dinner was suggested, Eric tried to teach us both poker, then half jokingly said strip poker. Amy said no and he said, “Well just down to underwear then, it’s nothing I’ve not been looking at all afternoon”. Amy agreed and so the fun started, at this point she was wearing a tight fitting short denim skirt, tee shirt and a sweatshirt. Losing the first hand she stood to remove her sweatshirt over her head and in doing so her tee shirt rode up exposing her breasts, she hadn’t got a bra on. Eric lost the second hand and Amy the third. “As you’ve not got a bra on I’d suggest the skirt” I said. Amy stood up, removed her skirt revealing the tiniest and thinnest black thong from her collection, we could both see her shaven pussy and when she turned around there was no thong to be seen, it was buried between her arse cheeks. “Crikey, you’ve nearly got knickers on” said Eric out loud, “Do we stop here or carry on?” “Carry on, you’re still dressed” replied Amy, after a couple of hands we were both shirtless and Amy lost the next round and Eric very gentlemanly said Shall we stop here? You’re down to your underwear”. Amy stood up and said “You mean you don’t want me to do this” and removed her knickers. Eric replied “Of course, I’ll just turn up the heating and if you want to stay like that then I’ll not object, but I think we need to end this game of cards”, Amy nodded and did stay like that. As we sat talking, it didn’t seem odd that Amy was lying down naked with her head on my lap while I played with her tits and we both talked to Eric. I couldn’t resist the temptation and reached down to Amy’s pussy and started to ply with her clitoris, she opened her legs which gave me the okay to go further and I inserted a single finger, Amy was wet, and she moaned, that moan which said that I’d hit the spot. Eric just watched but repositioned himself to get a better view. “Do you want me to leave you two alone or do you mind if I watch, but I won’t join in?” he said, “Stay” was all that came out of Amy’s mouth. I played managing to get 3 fingers in to Amy’s wet pussy and the 4th in to her arse, she manoeuvred herself, released my cock and greedily deep throated me, all the way to the base, she knows I like to feel the back of her throat. I couldn’t help myself and came, shooting in to the back of Amy’s throat and she swallowed as she came at the same time shuddering violently. I looked up at Eric wondering where this was leading, looking back he said “I enjoyed that, thank you, you’re a lucky man, time for a drink, I’ll look after this thing later” pointing at the front of his trousers. I’m not sure what I expected, maybe a MMF but was happy the way it ended, conversations later showed that Eric didn’t want to be unfaithful to Jo, he must have a cast iron will. The rest of the weekend was fairly uneventful, Amy still walked around and sunbathed topless and even bottomless at times, and it was not mentioned when Jo was around, but it was a great weekend. Thank you Eric.