As a preface before we start, we are an early mid-thirties couple. I work in the finance industry and she’s (Ashley) a stay-at-home mom to our two young kids. Physically she is white, on the taller side 5’9”, with dirty blonde hair, B tits, great butt. Think younger Kristin Wiig. I’m on the taller side at 6’0”, in shape, white, well endowed but not huge. About 7.5” and thick.
A few years ago after being married six, seven years, my wife and I started exploring a little with toy play, games and hot past talk. It started with tame toys like lingerie, edible items and whatnot but moved to dildos before too long. Initially, the dildos were purple non-cock looking ones but eventually moved into the realistic versions and we even named a few. When I traveled for work she’d often spend the night with “Charles”, her 8” BBC or occasionally she’d make herself sore while the kids napped with “Billy”, her 9.5” giant white cock.
From there we expanded our play and started introducing games. This would be something like her wearing revealing clothes or flirting.
The clothes got less, she went from wearing Nike shorts to the gym to yoga pants to the REALLY tight yellow yoga pants to just wearing those yoga/biker shorts with a very clear thong outline. If she went to the beach she showed significantly more tits and ass, from a normal bikini through a gradual progression to a thong bikini.
One of my favorite times was when I posted on a hookup site for an MFM to test the waters and after chatting with a guy online, it became clear he went to the same gym and knew exactly who my wife was by the nature of her (lack) of clothing at that time.
We did some “hot past” stories where she told me about past sexual experiences, typically while she was stroking me. Some of these got me rock hard and I loved this play.
We would have fun role-playing that the dildo was a second guy or a guy from her past while in bed which was an entirely new adventure since it involved real people in the fantasy. We eventually talked about actually doing it but she was pretty nervous not knowing how I would actually feel. So I just said I wouldn’t get in the way if it happened but up to her and no pressure.
So we had a vacation planned to go overseas for the first real trip since having two young kids and the hectic times of that season. I made sure she packed her sexiest bikini and I bought her two new ones to surprise her. Both were very skimpy thong bikinis that left little to the imagination and were accessible with the slightest movement. We packed “Charles” and “Billy” in anticipation of plenty of threesome action with them involved.
We got to our resort on the beach, and immediately decided to hit the ocean even though we were pretty jet-lagged. The energy of having freedom for the first time in a while was giving us life. Typically we would sleep and likely screw first in the hotel room, but I think both of us felt the excitement of getting her out there barely clothed.
She puts on one of the new thong bikinis I presented her with, a strappy yellow and blue piece. Half her tits were hanging out, her butt was entirely out and even the pussy covering was tight! With a little water, everyone would likely see a nice clear outline. My too-tight swimsuit was a poor choice as I was permanently 75% hard.
She got plenty of looks going to the beach and on the beach. She did not wear a cover-up so her ass was out there for everyone to see. Granted there were plenty of others in thong bikinis but it certainly doesn’t get old seeing an attractive woman’s ass. We briefly chatted with a couple of guys nearby but nothing too serious. My wife definitely eye fucked one of them but it was pretty mild and no door opened. Since she had been flirting with guys for a year or so, she had gotten pretty good at it and knew that I enjoyed it also.
After a while we went back and then spent that evening banging, using “Charles” to simulate another guy and then passing out to beat jet lag. One thing about my wife, her sexual appetite increases as she gets laid. Once she gets on a roll having sex, she is cock hungry in the worst way.
The next day we hit the beach pretty early for a run and then went and banged with “Billy” making an appearance, showered and got back out there. She put on the other thong bikini I got her, this one pink. Same basic ass coverage, maybe a little more tit support.
Within thirty minutes the same guy she stared at the day before found us and made weak intro conversation, not hiding his intention at all. I was internally overjoyed. He was a late 30s guy, 6’3” or so, Spanish, in great shape. This time I found the opening and was able to offer him a spot with us to hang. Hours and a few drinks went by, constant flirting, but no real movement (besides my cock and probably his as well). Ashley somewhat abruptly said it was time to go and off we went to hotel. I was a little annoyed that while the door had opened, it was never walked through. I figured my best chance of something happening had just vanished.
Not shockingly she was basically dripping, I’ve never felt undergarments that wet before. This quickly took my mind off disappointment and put me into action. She didn’t want to fool around and demanded my dick inside her immediately. She came quicker than I’ve ever seen her and I loaded her up soon after. Not wanting that door to completely close, I tried teasing her for the next few hours through showers and dinner about wanting him. She didn’t really deny it but maybe didn’t offer any clear opening.
At this point, I was in and wanted it to happen. Thinking quick and desperately, I suggest we hang out in the common area by the pool that evening. She put on a bikini and cover up and we went down. We immediately hit the drinks and didn’t have to wait long for him to show, much to my delight.
The level was clearly increased with the heavy flirtation having already occurred which made the conversation somewhat awkward. I could barely take it and just flat told him to make a move while my wife was off to bathroom. He was a little shy and not sure but I reassured him to try.
When she got back, he took my advice and rubbed her leg shortly thereafter, with her looking at me for my approval which I quickly gave. She then discreetly rubbed his package, as I could see her arm moving slightly. They were both getting worked up so I made the bold, life-changing question of asking them if they’d like to go back to the room. Everyone approved.
From there it was a flurry of cock, tits, pussy and nakedness. It wasn’t a moment after the door closed before she had his swimsuit off, and had his sizable cock down her throat with a hand working the shaft and balls. His cock looked to be about an inch or two longer than mine and just as thick but uncircumcised which I knew she’d be enjoying as she had limited experience. It was probably right about in between “Charles” and “Billy”, so I knew it was going to stretch her but probably not so big that she’d be limited.
He was grabbing her tits and pulling them out of the bikini top and then fondling them as her nipples were fully erect. I watched for a minute or two as she vigorously worked his cock down her throat and with her hand on the base of his shaft. I loved seeing her do that as it’s not something she can really do with my length. He was greatly enjoying her work and his cock was like a steel rod, extremely impressive in size, shape and hardness.
I knew that by this point her pussy was probably throbbing and she would be dying for a cock inside her but too generous to start the blowjob/handjob combo. So I then helped her up to the bed as my cock was throbbing and I also needed to join the action. My intent was to immediately get inside her, but she wanted to please both of us at the same time by having us sit side by side and sucking us and stroking us both for a while. She would alternate between sucking or stroking each of us. Sitting right next to him it was apparent the nice size difference as his cock clearly pointed higher and I could tell she liked it as she was purposeful to stroke him from base to tip and really accentuate the size of his cock.
Eventuall,y I got up and went around to enter her, pulling aside her thong bikini easily and that started her first Eiffel Tower just like that. I plowed her while she continued on her cock sucking efforts on him. She would occasionally just stroke him as she moaned with my forceful thrusts while I was balls deep. I was impressed watching his cock stay perfectly rigid the whole time as she was distracted by my efforts. As I could feel myself getting closer, I made the second life-changing question of the night and asked him if he wanted to switch. He was up in a flash. While he moved around, I slid off her bikini and she was totally naked and smiled at me.
He slapped on a condom which also really showed his size, positioned himself and slowly eased himself into her from behind. I could tell she wasn’t used to it as by the end she yelled “fuck” as he inserted the final inch or two and hit the spots I couldn’t hit.
She couldn’t suck me and just used my dick as a handlebar while he worked himself in and out, stretching her pussy like it hadn’t been in years. My cock stayed rock hard for her to hold onto as I watched him work his body into her over and over and watched her eyes flutter and heard her moans.
Eventually, she was able to get ahold of herself and started stroking me a little and occasionally sucking but she was in a cock coma as he was tagging her pussy hard by now with long strokes that were clearly balls deep. Before long she started moaning hard and then screamed as she came hard on his cock. He hit it harder as she was moaning “yes” over and over. Before long he filled his condom, slowly slid out and then it was my turn. She fell on her side after he pulled out and so I slid in from behind and only needed a few seconds to blow my load. My cock was basically already there and just needed to feel her.
We all lay on the bed for a few minutes getting our breath but before long I saw his cock start to rise and get rock hard again. He pulled himself to the back of the bed, on his back and motioned for Ashley to come over. She crawled herself across the bed, grabbed a condom on the way, slipped it over his cock (made a comment about if condom was big enough for him) and then pulled herself on top of him, grabbing his cock and positioning it inside her. She spent the next ten minutes riding him doggy and reverse doggy, first slowly and then quickly until they both came again. I jacked off watching her bounce her ass up and down his length, destroying her pussy while also loving it. She was more vocal this time telling him to “Fuck her pussy!” and even told him “Your big dick feels so good!” and a couple other comments mentioning his cock size. I could tell she was in love with his unit.
Maybe ten minutes later he was inside her again in missionary, thoroughly enjoying her and she was more than happy to let him finish wrecking her. My cock was still soft from jacking off watching the last round so I mostly just watched initially. It took him a little longer to cum this time, which afforded me time to get hard and she sucked me off at one point while he was in her still. Eventually, he moved her off the bed, picked her up in his strong arms and pinned her against the hotel wall. He ended cumming with her up against the wall while he grabbed her tits and rubbed her clit. It was a total power move and I was loving it and shot my load again while jacking off.
After that he finally was out of gas and we all passed out for thirty minutes or so and then we chatted as he got his things together and left.
Ashley and I had an amazing time after that and then slept for nine hours straight. We laughed the next day when we thought about housekeeping finding three very stretched-out, very full condoms in the trash can. The rest of the vacation did not include anyone else or much sex as she was the most sore she’d ever been, ever after using “Billy” for multiple sessions. She told me she loved his cock and was more shocked by how hard it was than its size. She said it was the hardest cock she’s ever had and it felt really good because it hit all her sensitive spots with force. Ashley continued to wear the slutty bikinis and flirt, but we both knew she was spent. She could handle my cock about once a day but that was all.
We have chatted about it many times after that trip and have no regrets and have done this many times again, to be told in future stories or via message.
