My wife and I finally are getting away, no kids, no work, just us. It has been a while, though we have had chances it is hard with family responsibilities. We are lucky she has two sisters that live locally that we all agreed early on, at the out-start of our families to take a weekend a month and host the kids, so the other two couples could get away. Well, it seems because we do not travel like the others do for work, we end up hosting more often than the others.
Her sisters noticed the lack of our “get aways” and came together and treated us to a week away, anywhere we wanted. My wife wanted sun and a beach, so that’s where we headed. She picked a smaller Jamaican resort that caters to more of a wealthier European clientele than a larger, more popular resort catering to the “All you can drink” U.S. crowds.
The resort was very upscale, quiet and very accommodating in drink, food and privacy. We, upon arrival had a little booking “issue”, we had chosen an all-inclusive package with a room by the pool with easy access to the beach. Seems they overbooked the main hotel and gave our room away to a larger group. I, inside my head immediately hearing this started getting worked up….. for some reason though, contrary to my usual self, I just listened to their suggestion on how to address the issue….. putting us away in a little villa on the private beach side of their resort. We made out good, real good! We arrived at the far end of 8 very small one-bedroom, mini kitchen/bathroom villas 30 yards off the ocean. The downside, if there was one, was that it was near a shower that was used after giving private snorkeling lessons to clean off the gear.
The first day started out slow, sleeping in, lots of sun, drinks and getting comfortable with our forgotten freedom.
We are by most standing a conservative middle-class couple in our early 40’s. Both of us not really “beauty contest” winners, but more runner up types. We both agreed early on in our relationship to stay healthy as role models for the kids and for each other. We are both fit, exercise at least four times a week. She is 5’7 about 121 lbs., with a healthy 34-inch chest. She has short thick black hair with faint streaks of grey. She still has a tight athletic butt supported by a nice pair of legs, toned through miles of jogging and stair stepping. She still turns heads with her chiseled European looking face and thick black eyebrows. I am 5’9, 170lbs, very toned with greying hair. I would be considered very fit for my age.
Though I had more girlfriends than she had boyfriends in the past, we both would be considered more conservative in the bedroom, where I would be the one to introduce new ideas. She would be willing to try my ideas but not always on board. I had a few ideas over the years that she liked, one being her dildo. I introduced us to a dildo that she really liked. The dildo was a jelly, floppy type about 6 inches long. She loved how I would tease her with it until she couldn’t take it anymore then get finished off with me inside of her. I picked that size as I am about 7 1/2 inches long, so getting me inside of her really did it for her those nights when “her boyfriend” came out.
We became pretty comfortable with our surroundings over the first day and a half enjoying the solitude the views and the amenities. We became comfortable with the staff that came around and the snorkeling lessons that took place in front of us. My wife even broke out the bikini she brought and was working on a great tan.
The attendant Pulo who taught the snorkeling lessons to the side of our villa was polite, cordial and respectful of our space. I guessed he was in his late forties, thin, 5’11 with light colored skin, lighter than most of the locals.
Today one of his lessons cancelled so he walked up to us to see if we would like a lesson. I said yes, and tried to talk my wife into it; she was reluctant but agreed if I went first. 15 minutes later she walked out in her one-piece suit, now I know the reason for her reluctance…..
We had all been chest deep in the water learning how to put on the snorkel, mask and breath correctly. After a few attempts the two beginners started getting the hang of it. Unfortunately, my wife was plagued with a leaky mask, she walked up towards the beach standing in two feet of water in order to try and adjust her mask. I followed and was standing in front and to her side in three feet of water. Pulo a few yards out asked what was wrong and came in to help. He came up at an angle farthest from me but directly towards her. He came up about three feet from her dripping wet, took her mask and stepped backed to make adjustments. I asked my wife if she wanted mine while he adjusted hers…. no response. I looked at her confused as she was fixed in a stare at him, not just at him but what I quickly realized was her staring at his dripping wet shorts. The materiel was light in color and clinging to his legs, then I realized what was going on, the loose materiel was clinging in a way that showed the outline of his dick hanging down his leg. I was startled, it was to say the least, huge, it had to be 7 inches long capped off with the outline of this huge head. I looked back at my wife who was locked in her stare. He was clueless of her staring. I was staring at my wife, them him, then her, I never saw this look on her face before; she was oblivious of me talking to her. In the meantime, he slipped on the mask went underwater and came back up again soaking wet with a working mask. He stayed a few feet away making final adjustments to the mask, I stared at my wife taking this all in, her glare was again fixed on his wet shorts. I started looking at her and noticed that she was getting excited and hard. Just as fast as it started, it ended, the next group walked up for their lesson and we ended our session with lots of thanks you’s and headed back to our hut.
Immediately my wife disappeared into the shower and I was left by myself.
Sex that night was better than normal; she was more than willing and showed this by letting me between her legs pretty easily, ending with her taking top position. I heard a few deep moans that I haven’t heard in a while.
The next day we both slept in walked to the restaurant for coffee a late breakfast and made plans for the day.
Around 3:00 we made our way back to our hut, put on our swimsuits and layed outside with a few drinks. Pulo was giving his lessons and waved as we settled in.
After a few hours of laying out and another run for drinks Pulo came up out of the water after his last lesson to see how we are and to ask my wife to try on a new mask he had brought for her. It fit like a charm, she seemed to be overly excited and thankful of his kind gesture and seemed easily engaged in conversation with him, one would say she was flirting with him.
Pulo also asked if he could use the shower for the guests a few feet away from us to wash of the dried salt from his equipment. My wife, before I could reply, said certainly, please do.
As he made his way back to us it was evident my wife was excited to see him. Unfortunately for him, he left his towel with us and had to come back to dry off. His white swim trunks this time did not cling as much to his legs as the last pair but to my wife’s enjoyment revealed something else, transparency. The materiel they had been made of when wet and with the sun behind him did not entirely shield him from observant guests.
Through the white synthetic materiel could be seen one huge cock. Not only a huge long cock, but this purplish head. His head had to be twice the size of mine. As I looked at it, I was speechless, then I looked at my wife, she was locked on it, he was standing maybe three feet from her (laying on a lounge chair) talking and adjusting her new mask. Her bikini top this time wasn’t doing its job, I could see the outline of a pair of hard nipples, she was excited and had goose bumps all over her arms. She looked at me then looked back at him then back at his cock. It was apparent she was excited and loving this.
This was something we had never experienced in our lives, it was real, it was exciting and unscripted. To see her so entranced and fixated on him was a turn on to me. I think half of why I was so excited about this was that it was such a turn on to see her so sexually turned on and into the moment as I was, it was exciting to see her like this, she was engaged and into it. This wasn’t about any cuckhold fantasy, it was about her wanting this, her being so willfully engaged and active in this was what was so exciting……
I have to add, what I love about our sex is being able to satisfy her and watching her be satisfied. I love making her feel so good sexually, especially with her dildo, it was a turn on for me to watch her come with it, she loved this routine as well, our little fetish work for both us.
Pulo eventually left and we just sat there stunned, looking at each other. I was amazed how hard her nipples got and I was now fully erect looking at her. We made our way inside where we both went to the bathroom, as she walked into bedroom, I came up behind her started kissing her neck and slowly making my way to her tits. She responded by pushing back into me with her ass, rubbing her crack on my rock-hard dick. Her top and bottoms fell off easily as did my shorts. She turned to me and went down on her knees giving me a blow job that included a rare ball liking and hand job. I was getting close to coming.
With that I brought her up, positioned her on the edge of the bed so her legs ware hanging off, I knelt down before her, raising her legs to find a soaking wet pussy. At this point I was licking her and teasing her, she was loving it. Her hands locked my head into position as her legs wrapped around my head to stop any escape, I was forced to lick her until she came, hard.
I freed myself from her weak legs, standing at the edge of the bed with her open pussy in front of me. I put the head of my dick inside her, just the head, teasing her. Now, I cannot believe I did this, but I asked her, “honey, did you see how big he was”? Her reply was a long “yeeessss”. Did you see how big his cock was, did you see how huge the head on his cock was? Still only teasing her with the head of my dick, her reply was another long-drawn-out response, ” I diiiiiiid, I did seeeee it, it was soo big”. Soooo biiiig as I gave her a little more of my dick. Then I asked her, do you think you could get your hands around it? Yes, yeeeees was her long reply. At this point I noticed, she was really wet, a type of wet that lent itself to us having some great “wet sloppy sex” sounds going on. This hasn’t happened in years. After a few minutes and a couple of more inches inside here I asked her if she thinks she could get it in her mouth? Her response oooohhhh, I would try. At this point we both had been ready to cum, I asked her, honey, do you think it would feel good inside you? Ohhhhh yessssss.