I caught nine sea bass in the hour and thirty minutes that they were tucked away inside Paulo’s cabin. I had heard them having sex at least twice. One session seemed to go on for ages and it culminated in my hooking of my largest catch of the day and almost losing my balance in the process of getting it onboard. I had expected to be summoned down to join them at some stage but when they came back up to the deck together t...

Lunch was relaxed and leisurely. Seafood, salad and sandwiches washed down with champagne. We looked over the screenshots taken a couple of times. Paulo suggested taking some of Sue and him fucking but she shook her head. “I would feel safer doing a movie and having the memory stick afterwards,” she told him. Paulo nodded his agreement to that and told us that he had done four so far with visiting couples and that two of...

It was late morning by the time Paulo returned. He had already been to the yacht and stocked up and had also brought some more shopping back for the house. We had both showered and dressed; Sue had put on a floral summer dress over a new bikini she had bought for herself at the airport. Sue had mentioned to Paulo that last time we came out here I had taken in a sea fishing trip and he had kindly bought a rod and tackle fo...

We left soon after. Sue and Paulo showered and in between dressing finished off their champagne. It was strange watching her dry herself and dress alongside Paulo. It was almost as if it was a natural occurrence. What was more arousing however was watching Paulo helping her put her panties on. Sue had asked me for them back. “I don’t want to start leaking in the back of the taxi,” she said with a smile. Paulo took them fr...

It took about twenty minutes to get Villamoura where his yacht was moored. I knew very little about boats. Our experience of them was limited to cross channel ferries and I am sure that like me, Sue, considered them as status symbols for the rich and powerful. Driving around the marina area only confirmed that point. There were some magnificent vessels but they were of no interest to me at all. Sue sat with Paolo in the b...

The taxi arrived fifteen minutes later. Paulo climbed into the back with Sue and I sat in the front alongside the driver. He was taking us to Portimao. Portimao is the largest city in the Western Algarve and was traditionally a centre for shipbuilding, sardine fishing and fish processing. Today, most of the industry has been replaced by tourism, leisure and retail leaving Portimao as a large residential city. Paulo explai...

  I sat there quietly on my own for a little while afterwards. Paulo had been very aroused. His erection stood tall as he sat reaching past his waist. It felt unnatural for me to be looking at another man like that but I couldn’t help it. I envied his size and I could understand why Sue, and any other woman for that matter, wanting him. He asked Sue if she wanted to have a lie down for a while and she leapt to her feet im...

It was my turn to look up now and see someone watching. Sue was smiling as she got up and I looked up to see why. Paulo was watching us from the doorway. He smiled at me. “Lunch is ready guys.” Sue sat up and began to clear up cum on her hands and fingers with her tongue. I was used to seeing her doing this after masturbating me but I wasn’t sure about Paulo as he walked over to us. “I’ve never known a woman enjoy cum the...

I stepped out of bed and walked slowly to the curtains closed over the slightly opened veranda windows, yawning and stretching my arms wide at the same time. It was midday and I could feel the heat of the Algarve sun against my naked body. I had slept later than planned but I wasn’t particularly bothered about it. I was on holiday and last night we had all been out celebrating my fortieth birthday. After one final yawn an...

I don't know how often it happens with other couples, but fantasizing about wife sharing had become part of our pillow talk. Maybe it was because I answered my husband's questions about long-ago boyfriends and long-ago sex. There was nothing wrong with, or boring, about our life -- not the sex part, not the loving part, and not the day to day living part, but my reward for telling stories, maybe from time to time a little...

  Dawn     She felt as though she was walking on air as she held Bradley’s hand on their walk to the lift to go to his room. Though they had been lovers for just over two weeks it all seemed so real now. Holding hands in public made it official; they were an item now, in a relationship, call it whatever you like, but they were together now. And behind her, in the distance, was her husband watching; looking on at them goin...

  I didn't mention it earlier: Carl practiced law mostly in Charleston SC, one of the more romantic cities in the South, and it's also home to MUSC -- the Medical University of South Carolina. One of my research grants includes a provision requiring me to offer seminars and training sessions at other universities. About two months after the ‘Show and Tell” I just told you about in part 1, I was scheduled to spend several...

Alan     Alan helped her dress for lunch in near silence; black lacy bra and matching suspender belt. There were matching panties to wear but she shook her head when he picked them up. “No. I’ll put them in my handbag to wear for going home,” she told him. “Bradley’s a touchy feely type of guy. He can also get a bit rough when he’s overeager and I don’t want them torn.” He began to stiffen immediately. Dawn reached for hi...

Alan   They left for home shortly after Dawn had finished her call with Bradley. She told him about their conversation and also about Bradley inviting them over for Sunday lunch at the hotel. They had both been to their Carvery a few times in the past and they knew that they did a good lunch there. “I expect he’ll want to take you up to his room afterwards?” Alan told her as he held her hand in his trembling one. “Yes, he...

  Dawn   Dawn felt much better later that afternoon when she woke up. Alan lay naked beside her still fast asleep. His penis was hard and sticky with emissions. She turned and faced him and held his erection gently in her hand. She loved him and was pleased that he seemed contented. She didn’t understand him; she couldn’t understand the mind of a cuckold; just like she couldn’t understand the mind of someone like Bradley,...