In chapter one, I described my new lovely young wife with her slim coffee-coloured body. She has perky breasts and a little waist and bum.
While on our honeymoon, I shared my fantasy to see her having sex with another guy. She was never shocked, and she truly delivered, letting an Italian with a big cock fuck her.
After we got back into our lives, things just returned to normal. I wasn't sure if I was ready for anything more. I returned to the UK and Ashley stayed on in Mauritius at her job in the hotel. I wouldn't see her for eight weeks, and it was early in a marriage to be parted for so long.
I started to wonder if she had been seeing anyone. We had hardly mentioned what had happened on our honeymoon, so I asked her how she was getting on with being alone.
We had a video call, and I said: "so my dear, have you been a good girl, or have you been getting any attention?"
She laughed and said, "James, I am a married woman. I am a bit lonely, but I won't do anything unless you want me to...?" She had a filthy look on her face and smiled at me, waiting for a reaction.
I thought about it for a minute but pushed it back and said: "Well love, you are on your own, and it would be ok if you had a bit of fun, but don't start having an affair or anything, we've only just got married!"
She said, "I will wait for you. I want you to be happy with me. When I come to England, we will be together, and if you want me to be naughty, I will be, but not with a stranger on my own."
That was very horny and nice to hear, but I was getting hard. "So what sort of things will you be doing to turn your husband on then, my lovely wife?"
That dirty look came back over her face, and she tried to hide her smile, "well what I mean is if you want me to suck any of your friends' cocks or let them fuck me, that would be ok, but I just don't want to do it on my own."
I finished the call rock-hard; she was so naughty but lovely and wifey too. A few weeks later, I arrived there, and we had endless sex for the first day or two. I asked her if she had been lonely, but she said it had been ok. Sometimes she would go down to the hotel bar and have a drink if she felt like some company.
I went down to bar that evening early while Ashley got ready. The barman (Sandeep) was chatty and friendly, I tipped him casually and asked him if Ashley ever came down here on her own. I realized that Sandeep was not going to tell me anything, so I didn't press him.
A little later, I also got chatting to an older Scottish guy called Jimbo, who collected the glasses. I bought him whiskey and said that I was recently married to Ashley, who worked there. "Do you know her?" I tentatively asked.
He said, "Of course I know her. She is a lovely girl, but you two should be together. Your marriage won't last if you leave her on her own."
I tried to keep the conversation going. Laughingly, I said, "What do you know that I don't know?"
He looked at me then looked over at Sandeep, the barman, and said, "well, I don't know anything for sure, but I've seen her down here sometimes, she hangs out with two guys from the gym. One of them is called Georg., I don't know if he is fucking her, but he's definitely had his hands around her tits, we've all seen that.
I was a bit shocked and surprised that she hadn't said anything. I pressed him a bit and he beckoned Sandeep over. "Sandeep, tell James about the other night when Ashley was with George and his mate."
Sandeep looked really worried, but Jimbo reassured him. "Well, she came downstairs in the hotel and sat in the quiet back bar in one the cubicles. She was wearing a very short black dress that was open at the front. She had done her hair and makeup as if she was going out somewhere."
I was trying not to look too worried, so he continued. "Later on, the two guys from the gym came down and walked over to her. They spoke to her for a bit and then sat down, one either side of her. They seemed to joke and chat like they were cheering her up. The one guy came over and ordered a bottle of wine."
"I took the drinks over, and she seemed ok. Ashley is always lovely looking, but I noticed her boobs were sort of escaping her dress. I didn't blame the guys for wanting her company. About forty-five minutes later the bar was still quiet, so I decided to take another bottle round to them. I walked round to the dimly lit cubicles and slowed right down as I got to their table."
I sipped my whiskey and said, "Carry on, Sandeep, this is getting very interesting."
He relaxed a little and carried on. "As I walked over, George winked and smiled at me then said: 'just cheering her up, Sandeep.' Her dress was pushed up to her crotch, and her white panties were showing. One of the guys had his hand on her thigh and was stroking her leg, it was really near her panties. Ashley had both hands down sort of giggling, trying to stop them, but they were each holding one of her arms."
Sandeep continued, "Then George's mate just pulled her panties to one side to show me her pussy and said, 'There you go, Sandeep, how would you like to give that lick?' and then just pulled her legs open a bit."
Then George joined in, "No, Sandeep is a tit man so he pulled her dress open."
Sandeep continued, "I was surprised when she made no effort to stop them, her eyes were glazed over, and they were holding her arms. She smiled at me and, 'Sandeep, don't worry, have a feel of them if you like.'"
He seemed really timid, telling me the story. Almost under his breath, he said: "I'm really sorry, James, but I did just have a little touch of her boobs and pinched her big nipples."
I felt a bit embarrassed that I had obviously enjoyed the story, and Jimbo noticed that! He said, "Tell you what, James, when the bar closes, we all usually have a drink together. Come along later, let's have some fun with Ashley. It seems that I'm that only one who hasn't had my hands around her tits so far."
Right on cue, Ashley walked down the steps to the bar. She was wearing a very short grey and black stripy dress that was slashed all the way down to her tummy. She looked absolutely fantastic, and I laughed to myself that I had already forgiven her. She was a bit tentative and asked me what we were all talking about, of course, I just said small talk, football, and whiskey. She looked relieved, and off we went.
We drank quite a bit, and Ashly danced very sexily with another girl called Rhonda, which got everyone's attention. I could see her black lacy knickers as she squatted down dancing really low. When she moved, it was electrifying, I just couldn't take my eyes off her.
I got talking to a couple of guys, and after a bit, Ashley came over, but there were no chairs, so she sat on my lap. These two guys looked on in disbelief at Ashley and what she was nearly wearing. They were flirting openly with her telling her that they had seen her boobs when she was dancing. I noticed she let one of her legs drop a little, and that meant that they had to be able to see her panties. What a bad girl my wife is!
When it was time to go, they wasted no time in giving Ashely a hug and a little squeeze of her bum, which made her giggle. We wandered back towards the hotel, and I mentioned that we would have a nightcap with the bar staff. She jumped at the idea, saying it was much too early to go back.
We got to the bar area, and there was some music playing. Jimbo and his friends were sitting around playing cards, they all waved and beckoned us over. Rhonda, the girl that Ashley was dancing with earlier was also there. She offered me her seat then promptly sat on my lap. She had dark skin, very slim like Ashley but with bigger tits. She smelt exotic, and now I was thinking more about her than Ashley's flirting.
One of the others literally grabbed Ashley and sat her on his knee, telling her how lovely she was and how everyone was always saying how pretty she is. It didn't sound desperately genuine, but we were all in good spirits, and it felt like a good atmosphere.
We had a few drinks, and then Jimbo winked at me and said, "let's have a game of truth or dare. We go round the table and ask a question. You can either answer or take the dare."
Ashley started laughing and said, "Oh no, now I am in trouble." Then everyone chuckled, but I thought to myself, 'what do they know that I don't?'
We went around the table, and it came to Ashley's turn, my mouth was dry. Jimbo casually and knowingly said, "Ok, Ashley, your truth is, 'have you ever had sex with anyone else since you have been married?'" Everyone started geeing her on, "and your dare is taking your top off."
She wildly protested, saying it was private, which just brought even more noise from the table of lads. Then she looked at me sad said: "James, I am sorry darling; they've probably seen them on the beach anyway."
And with that, the guy who she was sitting on very slowly slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders and revealed her beautifully perky breasts with dark brown nipples.
As they joked with him having a topless Ashley on his knee, I realized that this was George from the gym, he was a big muscly guy. The truths went around the table, and most people opted for telling the truth.
It came to Rhonda's turn, and she took the truth but then whispered to me, "don't worry, I'll take my top off on the next round." Now I really was horny!
Then it came to Ashley again. She was still sitting there, topless on George’s lap. Then Jimbo offered her a straight dare instead of a truth.
He said, "How about a challenge for George and Ashley, he has had about eight whiskeys, I bet Ashley can't get him hard." Everyone went into raptures geeing them on.