Deb stepped fresh from the shower into the main part of our hotel bedroom. Her body glistened with a mixture of sweat, water, and soap. Light accented her curves and highlighted her emerging tan lines. She ran a gentle towel through her hair and walked naked across the room towards our balcony door. I looked up from my book and took in her gorgeous, womanly figure. She stared out at our resort and the nearby town, rubbing her breasts and nipples as she did so.
‘Babe!’
‘What?’ she replied, turning to face me.
‘Everyone will see you!’
‘They won’t,’ she said casually. ‘I barely even stepped out.’
‘Naughty!’ I said comically, wagging my finger at her.
‘Me? Naughty? No. That’s not naughty. This is naughty,’ she purred.
Deb stared at me with an emerging smirk on her face as she reached down to her still damp pubes. ‘This is naughty.’ She tugged at her hairy mound before separating her moist folds with her fingers. She rubbed slowly at her clit, not once taking her eyes off me. She picked up the pace and let out a breathy moan before hooking a finger into her cunt. She rolled it around for a couple of seconds before removing it slowly. She raised her curved, slender finger to her mouth and ran it along her lips before sucking the juices from it seductively. She made a smacking sound with her lips that turned my cock into concrete.
‘This is very naughty,’ she said, winking at me.
Her right hand returned to her pussy while her left hand twisted her perfect pink nipple, making it hard like a bullet. She had closed her eyes at this point, losing herself in the moment.
I made my way over to the balcony door, readying myself to shut it.
‘No, don’t. Just leave it open.’
‘Babe, people will hear us!’
‘So?’ she replied with a smirk.
I darted over to her and positioned myself behind her. I put my hands around her and rubbed her stomach before raising them to her juicy breasts. I locked my fingers on her nipples and twisted them roughly before starting to kiss the sensitive part of her shoulder.
‘Oh fuck, yes. That’s good,’ she moaned, unphased by the rough treatment of her tits.
I smacked her pale ass firmly and threw her down onto the bed and she giggled with excitement. No sooner was she on her back than her fingers were back to her throbbing button, slapping away at it frantically. I kneeled over her with my rock-hard cock in my hand, wanking it slowly as I watched my wife pleasuring herself.
‘Want!’ she cried.
‘What do you want?’ I said.
‘Want!’ she repeated louder.
‘You have to say it. Say what you want.’
‘Cock. I need that fucking cock inside me. Please. I need that dick.’ She sucked her fingers one more time before biting her pinkie.
I jumped between her legs and thrust my shaft into her as hard as I could. Her pussy felt so slick, that I could barely feel the sides. She moaned and closed her eyes as I penetrated her, begging me to fuck her harder. She arched her back and reached for the headboard, attempting to get me in as deep as possible.
We fucked for about a minute before she sat up slightly, her skin forming folds on her belly.
‘I want to go on top, babe.’ She said breathily. ‘Let me ride that cock.’
I lay on my back and held my shaft in position only to see her arrange herself in the reverse cowgirl position. Her gorgeous ass lowered itself onto my cock and I breathed heavily, doing all I could not to come inside her instantly.
She rocked back and forth on my cock, pushing down with all her weight. Her moans and groans grew louder, much louder than usual as she attempted to bring herself to climax.
‘Fuck yes,’ she screamed. ‘Fuck. Keep fucking me with that thick cock, babe. Make me cum on your cock. You wanna feel my juices on your shaft?’
I smacked her thick ass cheeks and watched the skin ripple. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. It felt so dirty seeing her asshole staring me in the face as I watched her ass bounce up and down on my length.
‘Yes, smack it again. Harder. Rougher.’
I dutifully obliged and slapped her ass harder, leaving a pink handprint on her flesh.
‘Yes, that’s fucking good. Nice and rough.’
I needed a change of pace so I lifted her off my dick and threw her belly down on the bed. I spread her legs open, which caused her bum to form the most perfect pale bubble I had ever seen.
‘Babe, quick. Put it back in me,’ she moaned.
She spread her ass cheeks, her asshole and moist quim staring at me. I fucked her in the prone position and I had never heard her scream so loud before. Every thrust brought heavier cries of ecstasy.
‘Go on, babe. Do it. Finger my ass. It’s ok. Just do it.’
I slowed my thrusting for a second and pressed my thumb onto her entrance.
‘Shove them in,’ she said, almost pleading with me now.
I thrust my cock in harder and sent a finger straight into her already slightly moist ass.
‘Of, fuck me. Yes, that’s good. That’s nice,’ she said. ‘More. Another one,’ she demanded.
My second finger followed and I felt both her ass and pussy tighten around me. I slid my fingers back and forth, surprising her occasionally with harder thrusts that caused her to flinch and moan.
‘I’m close,’ she barked and rose off my cock. She swiftly turned around and placed her hands on my chest, ensuring that I wouldn’t get up. She lowered herself back onto my cock and resumed riding. She placed a hand on her clit and rubbed furiously as she rode me. She then took my fingers that had been deep in her ass and sucked on them hard. She held my hand in place, rolling her tongue around them.
It was all too much for me and I sent a flood of cum into her wet chambers that seemed to go on forever. Deb exploded at the same time and her body convulsed. She looked like a shot of electricity had rippled through her torso. She shook her body as if she was trying to throw the orgasm out of her cunt.
Deb spilled off me and onto her back. We both lay, gasping for breath as cum and fluid ran out of Deb’s pussy and onto the sheets. She lay back and made no attempt to stop it.
We lay in a comfortable silence until we could hear the shower start in the room next door to ours. We also heard them shut their balcony door.
Deb looked over at me and we both laughed.
***
I awoke in the early hours of the morning to find that my throat was completely dry and I had a slight headache from the cocktails at dinner. I reached out and grabbed the glass of water next to me. It was tepid but I threw it back and felt a little more refreshed instantly. I stepped out of bed and felt the cold tiles on my soles as I started making my way to the bathroom. Suddenly, I heard a slight sound coming from the other end of the room.
Tired and squinting, I turned my head to the balcony doors and found that it was slightly open. I hadn’t noticed at first as the air conditioning was going at full blast. As I started to come around, I noticed that Deb was not in the bed next to me. Was she outside? I took a step closer and then heard a familiar sound. Groaning. Through the thin sheet covering the balcony windows, I could just about make out the figure of my wife sitting on one of the metallic balcony chairs. She seemed to have her legs raised, bent at the knees, and her soles resting on another two chairs. Her legs were spread wide apart. Instead of facing outwards, she appeared to be facing to the left and looking towards the balcony next to us.
I moved cautiously forward and positioned myself so that I could get a slightly better view. It then became clear. Deb was masturbating furiously. I could see that familiar grip of two fingers rubbing rhythmically at her wet slit, the occasional pause to readjust and I could hear the slight changes in her breathing. My cock hardened instantly and poked against the material of my boxers. I didn’t want to move. Just watching her pleasure herself was so intoxicating, so erotic. I dared not move any closer and give away that I was watching through the crack but I nearly gave the game away when I heard Deb whispering, ‘I’m so fucking close. Wank that huge cock for me.’ Something in her voice told me that it wasn’t me she was talking to. It was someone else. I then heard a slight grunt. She was wanking for someone else on the next balcony. Our neighbour. This turned my cock to steel. I stroked it through my shorts and squeezed my balls tightly, feeling that unmistakable feeling in my stomach, that combination of nerves and excitement. I couldn’t take my eyes off this.
She continued to slap furiously at her throbbing button and I knew that this was a sure-fire sign that she was going to cum. She threw her head back and tensed her muscles. Her cheeks flushed as a thunderous orgasm ripped through her. ‘Fuck yes,’ she said, ‘I’ve squirted.’ She gave a little cheeky giggle and moved her feet off the chairs.
‘That’s it. Wank that gorgeous cock for me, big boy. Cum for me,’ she purred in a hushed tone.
‘Oh fuck,’ came the reply from this stranger.
‘Shit. Yes, that’s it. That’s a lot of cum. Jesus!’ Deb said.
‘Ahhhh. Wow. Yes, that felt good,’ came a heavy reply.
Deb giggled again, ‘That was so much fun! Look how much I’ve cum! Going to have to get a wipe for all this!’
‘Me too,’ he replied, nervously laughing.
Sensing that she could come back to bed at any moment, I retreated as silently as I could, my cock still throbbing in my shorts. I crept back into bed and turned to face the opposite wall.
I could still hear muffled voices for the next few minutes before I felt Deb slide back in next to me. She turned into me and draped her arm across my body.
‘Found someone already?’ I whispered.
‘Fucking hell yes. Have I found someone?!’ she replied excitedly.
Her hand went immediately for my cock.
***
The next day we settled into our usual routine at the pool. We did as little as possible during our summer holidays - slept, fucked, read and ate. That’s exactly how we liked it.
Temperatures pushed thirty-two degrees and I dropped myself into the pool, leaning on its edge with my Kindle in hand. Between chapters, I liked nothing more than to simply people-watch, looking at the other holidaymakers and occasionally wondering which of the men Deb may have her eye on and want to flirt with.
Deb emerged from her lounger with an exceptionally large, yet stylish sun hat. I gave her a knowing smile as she walked toward me. She wore a particularly fancy designer black bikini with an elaborate gold clasp in the middle of her cleavage. Her huge 34DD breasts swelled against the material and poured out slightly. You could just about make out the tan lines that were emerging on her skin. She was never one to tan massively but there was certainly a difference.
She turned around to enter the pool, which gave me the best view of her spectacular ass. Deb was blessed with a particularly large, rounded ass. I always joked with her that previous boyfriends must have obsessed over it. For me, it was slight – and I do mean slight - imperfections that made it so perfect. She has small dimples on her lower back, a smattering of cellulite, and stretch marks that somehow made it all the more attractive. I was never overly keen on those overly worked ‘muscle’ asses. They were just no fun to fuck.
Deb settled in right next to me and adjusted her designer glasses.
‘So, is he here yet?’ I asked.
‘No. I’ve been looking around and can’t see him yet. He did say that he would be spending the day by the pool too so I imagine that he will be here soon.’ She wriggled slightly and stretched her legs out in the water, kicking them gently and causing a slight ripple.
I scanned the pool area to see if I could spot the lucky guy.
‘Is it really as big as you described last night?’
Deb grinned, ‘Absolutely. It’s a monster, babe.’
‘As big as Ethan’s?’
‘Bigger.’
‘Really?’
‘I’d even say that it was bigger than Jason’s,’ she said staring at me with one eyebrow raised.
‘Now I know you are having me on!’
‘Honestly, we are talking an easy ten inches, rock-solid.’
‘Fuck. Think you’ll be able to handle it
She glared at me mockingly. ‘Who do you think you’re talking to, babe?’
I laughed and gave her a kiss on the shoulder.
‘Do that again,’ she said. I obliged and gave her bum a squeeze too.
‘How do you think he’d feel about me knowing? I asked.
‘Well, obviously I didn’t mention it last night and he seems like a quiet guy.’
‘Clearly not quiet or shy enough to skip wanking with you!’
She laughed. ‘That’s true. But I do sense that it may take a bit of time to broach the idea of you watching.’
Deb stopped and stared straight ahead.
‘Hold on a sec, babe. I think this is him.’
I put my Kindle down on the concrete and followed Deb’s gaze. We both had our shades on so that it didn’t look obvious that we were both staring. Sure enough, Deb was right. A man was walking toward the pool with his towel in hand and a small backpack.
‘That’s him,’ she cooed.
He was certainly an impressive figure. He stood clearly above six feet and had fairly broad shoulders and a trim middle. It looked like he had slightly long, floppy hair under his baseball cap that was tucked behind his ears. He wasn’t overly muscular but it was obvious that he liked to stay in shape.
He picked a sunbed one row away from the side of the pool and slightly to the left of us. Not directly in front but certainly in our eye line. Deb and I certainly had a good view of him.
‘Hey, James!’ Deb called. I was nearly always surprised at her confidence in situations like this. Deb never had any nerves in the aftermath of these situations. She always felt that it was best to style it out rather than to avoid the situation or retreat into her shell.
James looked over and gave a tentative wave. He glanced at me and I gave him a slight nod and a smile. He didn’t move, rather he took off his shirt and sat down on the lounger before removing his sports shorts.
‘See? I think he is a bit shy in the cold light of day. He hasn’t come over,’ she whispered in my ear.
‘I know what you mean. He may need you to coax him slightly,’ I said.
‘Do you think I should go over to him?’
‘Nah, not yet. Play it cool. Wait a little and maybe you can chat with him later. Don’t seem too eager.’
‘I suppose you’re right.’ Deb gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. ‘Think I’ll go and get a quick drink from the bar. You want anything?’
‘Yes, please. Get me a Coke or something like it if you can, babe.’
‘Sure thing.’
Deb climbed out of the pool and made her way over to the poolside bar about twenty feet away. I noticed her pulling her bikini out of her ass cheeks and swinging her hips slightly as she did so.
I turned my attention back to my Kindle but could see ‘James’ in my periphery sitting up and watching Deb walking away. He stood up, stretched his arms above his head then started to follow her. I pretended to read my book but my eyes were fixed firmly on his crotch. As he walked past, I saw that he was wearing sky blue speedos, which barely covered his massive member. I had never seen anything like it before in my life. He clearly had to bend his cock to fit them in and the tip was practically touching his hip. I could almost see the veins protruding out of it. Deb certainly wasn’t lying when she described it last night.
As I thought, James joined Deb at the bar and touched her lightly on the arm to get her attention. Deb turned and immediately gave him a hug and a brief kiss on the cheek. He tapped her lightly on the back, not overdoing it and, probably, worried about me watching on. They chatted as they waited for the bartender to bring their drinks. Deb was laughing and she touched his elbow every few minutes to keep up the flirting.
As they received their drinks, there didn’t seem to be any sign of them moving. They leaned on the bar and talked a little more. They seemed to be getting on well and Deb was clearly pulling out all the stops. She was stroking her hair, adjusting her bikini top, and touching him innocently whenever she got the chance. After a brief moment, Deb leaned in and whispered something in his ear. I was trying my best not to stare and only glance occasionally so as not to give the game away. James looked a little taken aback and somewhat quizzical. Deb smiled at him and gave a knowing nod. James twisted his head and grimaced mockingly. Deb nodded again and he laughed heartily. He then nodded as if agreeing to something.