I couldn't believe my luck. I had finally convinced my wife to leave the responsibilities behind and take a well deserved vacation. Just the two of us this time. We were heading for an adults only resort in Jamaica and I was excited. The resort was noted for luxury, dining and its au natural areas. Beth was smiling as we descended into Montego Bay. She was aware of the resort , but it was not her first choice. She loves the beach and the pampering, but she is not as thrilled with the exhibition as I am.
Life has changed for us since we were married 16 years ago. Beth has chosen to stay at home and that to has become a challenge with the three c***dren and civic responsibilities in our small community. Beth loves it all and is devoted to our family. My internal medicine practice is rewarding and demanding.
As with most couples, the responsibility has made spontaneity almost nonexistent. When we were dating and first married, the sex was frequent and exciting. We used to think of ways to stimulate and surprise each other. We loved the outdoors and making love in the mountains or on the lake was common.
Beth had once taken me out of town to an open house and surprised me in the upstairs bedroom by showing me that she wasn't wearing panties under her skirt. We had sex while the builder was greeting people downstairs. Intimacy has become much less common and almost scripted. We share time together only after all other responsibilities are satisfied.
I had encouraged her to consider a trip for the two of us. She wasn't sure when or how we could get away. Finally I had arranged a babysitter and chosen a week without conflict. It was ready to be booked and I presented it to her for final approval. She reluctantly agreed after I reviewed all the reasons that we needed to get away.
Beth and I met while I was in residency. She worked in the laboratory and we spent many evenings and nights together examining blood, urine and sputum. Still love managed to blossom and we were soon an item. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She and I are the same height at 5'10". She is well muscled and has a figure to die for. Her dark hair and blue eyes are mesmerizing. Her most outstanding attribute however is her mind. She is brilliant, creative and uses it to advantage. I was soon head over heals in love and lust with her. I could not believe my luck that she was interested in me.
After our arrival in Montego Bay, we made our way through the airport and survived the trip to the resort. We checked in, showered and made our way to dinner. After a sumptuous dinner and bottle of wine we walked back to the room and fell fast asleep.
I awoke the following morning and worried that our first evening at the resort might mean that we had really lost the spark. Where could we find it if we couldn't find it here? Beth awoke in a great mood. She slept in the nude on vacation. She gave me a kiss and went to the bathroom.
I watched as she brushed her teeth and her hair. She has a small but perfectly muscled bottom. Her legs are defined and taut. Her breasts are perfectly sized…larger than most and slightly dependent. I love the way they sway when she walks or brushes her teeth. She smiled at me not knowing what I was thinking and slipped on a modest two piece suit before we left for the morning.
After a quick breakfast, I led her to the beach via the pool. Not wanting to go too fast I decided that I should start on the "prude" side of the resort. We were disappointed that the pool was small and crowded so early and that all the chairs were occupied or saved. We continued to the beach and relaxed in the sun.
After a few hours, we walked to a small hut that served light meals and drinks. As we sat down, a gentleman, who had just left the bar, said hello and asked if we were enjoying ourselves. I was certain that he was employed by the resort, but Matt was just being friendly.. We told him that we had just arrived and he joined us and began explaining the resorts features and activities.
Matt was about 10 years older than me. He was fit, tan and around six feet tall. It was obvious that Matt felt at ease with strangers as we talked about the resort and the weather. He asked if we had been to the nude side yet and went on to say that the resort was fantastic, but it was the nude side that made it a fantastic resort. He said his wife was there now and invited us to stop and visit with them later. After some more small talk, he excused himself and left for the pool.
We got up to leave and Beth announced that she was ready to visit the nude side of the resort. I smiled and explained to her that when on the nude side, one had to be nude.
"Wasn't that why you brought me here," she asked with a big grin?"
"That was one of my reasons," I laughed.
We strolled to the pool. Matt was certainly right about this one. The pool was an immense freeform structure with a large shaded swim up bar at one end. Several people were there but it was by no means crowded. Beth kicked off her flip flops and asked if I was ready. I nodded.
"Who's first," she asked?
I hesitated and looked around. It was obvious that everyone was watching the new couple.
Waiting no longer she said, "I guess it's up to me," and unsnapped her top.
She then turned her back to me and removed her top. She gave me an encouraging smile, slipped off her bottoms and jumped into the pool. I removed my trunks and followed.
I was enjoying my wife nude in the pool while others were watching. Beth then announced that she was thirsty and we made our way to the bar. I sipped my drink on the barstool, but Beth remained in the pool up to her shoulders. By the second drink she was next to me on her barstool. After several more, she became quite animated and was very much enjoying herself.
We spied Matt and a lady on the far side of the pool and decided to join them. We sat next to them and soon began chatting with Matt and his wife Eileen. Eileen was older in appearance but was a very lovely lady. She was slim, fit and tan. After an hour of drinks and conversation, we excused ourselves to go to the room for a nap.
We made it to the room just in time to attack each other. I was hard and she was wet. Very wet.. Afterward we dosed off and awoke in time for a late dinner. We showered dressed and made our way out for the evening.
Beth looked fantastic as we enjoyed dinner and we talked of the day and our new friends. Afterward we strolled along the beach hand in hand. We finally made our way to a lush and secluded garden area that abutted a golf course. We made our way to a bench overlooking a green and watched the sunset. Beth kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for insisting on this trip. She had forgotten how nice our time together could be. She said she had a wonderful day and was looking forward to an exciting week together.
Beth then slipped out from under my arm and knelt in front of me. We both looked around and though it was not yet dark, saw that nobody was nearby. She lowered my slacks, looked into my eyes and reached for my erection. She slid it into her mouth. Beth was firm and fast. I lasted longer than I did that afternoon, but not by much. I came into her mouth as she moaned and fondled my balls.
She lingered for a long while before sitting next to me. I searched under her dress and found that she had neglected to wear her panties tonight. She was very wet and climaxed quickly as I gently massaged her clitoris. I muffled her moans and squeals with a long wet kiss. After adjusting ourselves we sat next to each other until we could no longer stay awake and then we walked to the room..
The following morning I worried that she might be embarrassed by her actions the day before and might not want to return to the same pool. She came out of the bathroom and we applied sunscreen to each other. As I donned my trunks, she slipped on her cover up and announced that she was ready.
I looked at her in shock as she frowned and said, "there is no reason to put on a suit that will come off in five minutes is there."
My concerns were definitely unfounded.
After arriving at the pool, she was nude and in the water in seconds. I was stunned but followed. After swimming we sat in some chairs and enjoyed the sun. As we talked, Beth commented that the nude side wasn't anything like she had thought. She expected men to stare and ogle her, but what she found were friendly and well adjusted people who just happen to be naked.
A volleyball game was forming and they were looking for players. Beth refused but encouraged me to play. What I thought would last a short while continued for over two hours. I kept watching my nude wife enjoying the sun and watching the activities.
After a while she walked to the bar for a drink. I would have never dreamed of seeing my wife walking through a crowd of people in the nude. What a difference a few days can make. Contrary to her observation however, there were many eyes following her as she made her way to and from the bar.
As she made her way back she saw Matt and sat down beside him. They talked for over an hour. She was actively participating although at times she almost seemed to blush.
As I watched them talk a pang of jealousy hit me although I noticed that I was now sporting an erection.. It made it difficult to play volleyball, but the pool gave me an excellent vantage point to watch my wife. After the game broke up Beth looked at me as if I should join them. I decided to stay in the pool and after a little while she joined me and discovered my predicament. We decided to head to the room for a nap.
After my shower, we got into bed with Beth sliding next to me and placing her leg over mine. She was caressing my chest and nibbling at my ear. It was obvious that she didn't want to sleep. She found my erection.
"So you enjoyed the game this morning did you," she asked.
I smiled sheepishly.
"Was it the game or something else dear? You seemed to enjoy watching me more than the game. Was that what gave you the boner hun? Would you like to talk about it a little? I can't help you with it if you don't tell me about it."
I couldn't believe this was happening. My wife was never one to share fantasies or initiate experimentation, but she was taking control of this encounter. She was slowly rubbing her dangling breasts across my bare chest and asking direct and pointed questions. She was straddling my knee and rhythmically massaging herself but she showed no signs of pleasure as she looked into my eyes and into my deepest secrets.
"So are you a voyeur" she asked.
I smiled and said "it was fun to watch."
She wrinkled her nose and very firmly said, "that isn't what I asked. Do you get more enjoyment from watching or participating?"
"I enjoy both," I repeated.
She nearly cut me off.
"Would you rather make love to me or watch me enjoy the company of another?"
This was my first hint that tonight was different. Suddenly my penis became engorged. I lay before her stunned and quiet.
"You want to come to a resort and enjoy the nudity. You don't really enjoy exposing yourself, and you get most excited when I'm exposed. You swear you aren't interested in other women. I think I know what you want but you have to admit to me. You have to admit it to yourself," she continued.
"Remember that time that I went topless in Mexico? It was so intense that we had go back to the room to relieve you so that you didn't embarrass yourself with an erection at the pool. I notice that you like it when other men talk to me when I'm naked. You loved it when I went for the drinks today didn't you?" Beth was in my face and pressing against me as she spoke.
She then slowly ran her body up mine, got right in my face and asked, "If you get off watching me exposed in front of others maybe you want to watch me with others. Are you a voyeur?"
I was getting very excited. She was rubbing her bare body against mine, taking care not to stimulate my genitals. She was taking control and she was asking me to answer questions to which I knew the answers but was afraid to answer. I looked into her eyes and felt her breast and the warmth of her crotch on my knee.
"Yes," I replied
"Yes what," she asked?
"Yes, it would excite me," I said.
She rose and placed her breasts in front of me and placed my hands over her chest.
"Would you like to see another man do this to me?"
I hesitated and she brought a breast to my mouth and I gently sucked in a nipple. It became hard instantly. She moaned and pulled my head tightly to her chest.
"Would it give you pleasure to watch another man do this to me," she continued?
"Very much so," I replied.
"Would you really enjoy watching another man caress and fondle me? Could you really enjoy that," she asked?
"I would love to try," I said.
"How far would you want this to go," she asked?
"I'm not sure. It would depend on the circumstances," I nervously answered
"What circumstances," she asked?
She was now rubbing her chest and groin more firmly into me and I could sense that she was concentrating on her clitoris. She wasn't groaning but she was ending her questions with audible sighs.
"Who and where? It would also depend on you and how far you want to go with this," I answered somewhat distracted by her movement.
"My dear husband! We are here because you want to be here. I am perfectly happy being your wife and never having another partner for the rest of my life. Remember our vows? However, if you would get pleasure from watching me with another, I will try to understand. This is something that you want to do and that is why we are here and that is why I have been lounging in the nude at the pool while others stare at me. I need to know what you want to do how far you want to take this."
I sensed that our conversation was about over and I wanted desperately for it to continue. It was like an erotic confession.
"I'm not sure how to answer so that I don't offend you. I don't want to suggest something that would upset you," I answered.
"I appreciate an honest answer," she said smiling down at me.
She gave a pensive look and paused.
"Would you like me to do this to another," she asked as she leaned forward and gave me a sultry, wet kiss that lingered.
She was pressing her chest into mine and rubbing the back of my head with her hand and my leg with her vulva.
When she stopped and looked at me with a questioning smile, I said, "yes, that would make me very excited."
"Are you finding this exciting too," I asked
She looked at my shoulder, still smiling and I could feel her heat added to mine. She grabbed my very erect penis and firmly but slowly began stroking.
She looked into my eyes and said, "yes."
I kissed her again. When she broke it off she was pulling my penis upward firmly before slowly releasing.
She looked at my penis and then looked back into my eyes and asked, "would you want to watch me do this to another man?"
"Oh God Yes," I blurted!
She continued to stroke me.
"What if he wanted to cum in my hand," she cooed?
"That would be very exciting," I moaned.
"Would you really do that for me," I asked pleadingly?
She smiled and kept stroking ever so slowly and firmly. I felt myself getting close to cumming in her hand. She sensed this and released her grip slightly.
"What if another man wanted more than my hand? What if he wanted something like this?"
She bent down and engulfed my cock with her mouth in a single motion. She moved up and down a few times before returning to meet my eyes and slowly stroke me.
"Would that be OK," she asked in a sultry voice while staring into my eyes?
"Oh God yes," I said feeling a rush of excitement.
How could she know that I had thought about this image many times while we had sex? I was breathing much faster and harder now.
"Calm down sweetheart," she whispered.
"You need to slow down so that you can finish this conversation with a clear head." She was almost laughing as she finished the statement all the while looking into my eyes and stroking me.
"What if he wanted to finish in my mouth? Would you want him to cum in my mouth honey?" She squeezed my cock a little more firmly for emphasis.
"I would love to see and hear that," I said. "Oh God, I am so close!" .
She kept smiling and controlling the pace. She was nodding her head with each stroke and watching my expression very closely.
"What if I get so excited that I want more? What if I want him inside of me? What if I am so wet that I can't stand it anymore and I do this?"
She raised her hips and straddled me. She rose up just enough to switch hands and slowly guide my cock into her and lower herself until I felt the heat of her labia at the base of my cock. She was as wet as I have ever felt. She slowly glided up and down my engorged penis. Her breasts were swaying and she gave me a wet kiss. I was barely able to keep from exploding.
She asked again, "what if I want to do this? Could you enjoy this? Could you really enjoy me giving myself to another man like this?"
She was in another place now. She held her head down as she methodically ground her hips and pubis into me. I felt the swell rising and I knew I was no longer in control. With the thought of my wife pleasuring herself on another man and the thought of my wife enjoying the same fantasy while she continued to mount me, I began to orgasm. I couldn't stop it. I began fucking her and as I grabbed her ass and added my own efforts, I heard her breathing change to an intense staccato pant. She was beginning to climax.
"Oh my God," I mumbled! I came so hard I thought I would pass out. She was right with me and became almost possessed. She began moaning and almost crying.
Afterward we lay there quietly her head buried in my chest. I was still erect and she was moving ever so slightly. We were both thinking and wondering what the other thought.
"Well, could you," she asked without looking up, but giving me a little more intense rock with her pelvis. I pushed back and together we restarted the act.
I held her tightly and closed my eyes and said, "Yes!" She groaned and we both climaxed again thinking about the same thing.
We awoke early in the evening. Hazy from our nap, we smiled and kissed. In the shower we washed each other and readied for dinner and an evening in the Caribbean. I kissed her deeply and looked into eyes.
"I enjoyed this afternoon. Thank you for that," I said.
She smiled and hugged me back. "I think I should be thanking you Mister," she said.
I confessed that I have had this fantasy for as long as I could remember. She smiled and shook her head. "You used to be so protective and sometimes you were even jealous. How can that be?"
"I'm not sure Beth, but it's all I can think about sometimes. It always involves you. I'm always involved and seem to have some measure of control. It would break my heart if you were unfaithful. Do you have any fantasies that you want to share?"
She wrinkled her nose and said, "let's save that for another vacation dear. I am having enough trouble prying yours out, but I think I am enjoying it as much as I enjoy my own."
"What brought this lovable new b**st out of you today," I asked?
"Well I have been trying to understand your excitement at watching others see me in the nude. I took a stab at the root cause dear. Did I get close," she asked
"Bulls eye," I said!
"I thought so. I could feel you respond when I kept upping the ante," she beamed
"Why did you pick today to test your theory," I asked?
"Well we are well away from home, friends and family. We are at a beautiful resort in the Caribbean and there are a couple hundred naked people running around. I thought it time to get a little naughty," she said with a wicked smile.
"Sounds nice," I said. "How naughty have you gotten," I asked cocking my head to the side?
She blushed and looked away.
"Look how much fun we had when I became honest," I said reassuringly.
We both smiled.
"Not very." It's hard for a girl not to notice so many naked people and penises. How could I not get excited when we are lying around nude and everybody is looking and grinning? The sex is great too Hun," she added.
"Anybody in particular catch your interest dear," I asked?
She smiled and looked away.
"I talked to Matt while I was getting some drinks earlier," she admitted.
"I wondered what took you so long," I said with a smile.
"He is really nice and wanted to make sure we were comfortable at the resort. He and his wife come here every year. They love it. He asked why we chose to come here since it was the first time for us and I told him that it was your idea. I was a little uncomfortable about it but it seemed fine to get so personal since we were both sitting there absolutely naked. I went for more drinks and stayed to talk for awhile while you were playing volleyball." Beth became more relaxed as she talked of their conversation.
"I remember," I grinned.
"He and his wife have an open marriage and we talked about that for awhile. He asked a lot more about us. He and his wife are counselors. To be honest, he is the one that suggested to me what your fantasy might be," she said becoming more confident.
"The more I thought about it the more excited I became. That's when I came a got you and "pulled" the truth out of you." She made eyes at me and gave me a quick kiss.
"Wow! You covered a lot in such a short period of time. I was watching you and I could tell that he was taken with you. Did Matt express an interest in you?" I felt a little jealous twinge as I asked this.
Beth smiled and said, "he made a proposal."
"Go on," I said.
"He told me to find out what your darkest fantasy was about and to let him know if he could help," she said with a sly grin.
"What did you say to that Beth," I asked?
"I smiled and thanked him, but I didn't think we would get as far as we did as fast as we did," she confessed.
"What do you think now," I asked?
She said, "I think we should go to dinner and enjoy the evening dear. Let's see what happens. We have a few more days left in our week you know."
With that she gave me a wicked little smile and a big wet kiss. We left for dinner walking closer than we had in years.
For dinner we chose a French restaurant in the resort. As we made our way to the restaurant, I couldn't help but notice that Beth wasn't wearing her bra. A gentle pat on her rear seemed to confirm that she had forgone the panties as well. I was exhilarated. How could her lack of underwear excite me when a few hours ago she was nude at the pool for anyone who cared to look? It was the thought that counts and she was letting me know that she was still in the game.
Who was this new woman that came along with me. I had always feared the outcome if she ever discovered my fantasy. It wouldn't take much of an expert to find the evidence on the hard drive. Instead she had pried the fantasy out of me and was enjoying it with me.
The meal was excellent as was the wine. We somehow managed not to stuff ourselves although we finished the wine, a lot for two lightweights like us. We stopped in the piano bar and ordered drinks.
Matt and Eileen followed us into the bar and asked if they could join us. They too had dined at the French restaurant and watched us leave. After some small talk, Matt asked Beth how her afternoon went. We both blushed at his question and knowing grin. Beth admitted to him that he was right on target with his prediction.
He and Eileen have worked as ther****ts and marriage counselors for 15 years. Matt said that he had heard it all. He said that the majority of what he sees are depressed women and angry men. The majority of patients with sexual dysfunction have a very simple root cause. They dislike their spouses.
Matt assured us that we were normal and indeed a refreshing example of what honest and open minds can bring to a relationship. We talked for two more hours and finished several drinks.
Our conversation became much more personal. Eileen explained that Matt was the first to suggest sex outside their marriage. They had both had numerous encounters prior to their marriage. She was bisexual whereas Matt was strictly heterosexual. She also implied an interest in other activities that were outside the norm.
Beth was just tipsy enough to take it all in with a big grin. She asked so many questions of a personal nature that I was embarrassed for our guests at times. Matt and Eileen answered each one, although Eileen was more reserved and became evasive when Beth asked her exactly what her other interests were.
Around 11:00pm, Eileen got up said it was time for her to go. We assumed that was the end of the evening, but Matt sat back down and said she had an engagement and that he was wanted to continue our conversation.
Matt was a pleasure to be around. He had a very pleasant manner and wasn't the least bit threatening. He said that he found our experience to be invigorating and he would like to delve deeper if we didn't mind. Beth enjoyed talking with him and I certainly enjoyed the effects of his therapy thus far.
We talked about our relationship. How we met, how long we dated, our experience before marriage. He asked about our afternoon and agreed that it was better than he had anticipated. He later confided in us that he found Beth extremely attractive. Beth beamed at the compliment.
He then asked if we both enjoyed the day and the new revelations that it uncovered. I certainly had and Beth replied that she had enjoyed the day tremendously and felt closer to me than she had in years. He then made an offer to help us take our new relationship as far as we wanted. We sat arm in arm listening and answering his questions. We agreed to discuss it further the next time we were together.
Beth and I strolled around the village and then to the beach. A thin crescent of moon was just rising from the ocean. We kissed and she sat on my lap. I gently lifted her skirt and felt for her clitoris. I was amazed by what I felt. She wasn't just wet. The viscous fluid coated her upper thighs and extended to her right knee.
She was embarrassed by my discovery and said, "I hope you aren't upset that our conversation with Matt had this effect on me."
I held her tightly and kissed her. I assured her that I was so very happy that she knew about and shared in my fantasy. I gently brought her to another orgasm while we sat watching the waves and the moon.
The next morning we awoke early and walked before breakfast. We were getting ready to go to the beach. Beth wore a two piece suit that wasn't the least bit revealing. I was concerned that wild wife of yesterday had vanished in the night.
Beth smiled and hugged me. After a kiss she told me that she enjoyed yesterday very much. She also said that she was worried about the effect that this would have on our marriage. She could not stand the thought of that. She said that she enjoyed the fantasy and our frank discussion with Matt and Eileen, but that she wasn't sure we should take it further.
"Last night I was even thinking of Matt as a sexual partner. That scares me Steve," she admitted. "I was even intrigued as to Eileen's interests," she added. "That's simply not like us."
I listened carefully and then I agreed, "nothing should ever become so powerful that it threatens our relationship."
She held me and said, "if we were to bring someone else into our bed, it could never be undone. We would have to live with the consequences." "Last night I felt the desire to do things I swore I would never do," she confessed.
"To be honest I was surprised when Matt's predictions were so accurate. I enjoyed what it did for us yesterday and I want that to continue, but I just can't see us taking it from fantasy to reality." She was nearly in tears as she spoke.
I held her and said, "first and foremost I love you. No fantasy will ever change that. I apologize that my fantasy has caused your concern. We can forget it ever happened or keep it as our fantasy. I will be happy as long as you are my wife and lover."
"How could you ever accept me having sex with another man," she asked?
"I feel like sex with another man would be much like us using a vibrator during sex. If treated like an inanimate object, it could be fun and enhance our sex life. The only concern would be if you developed feelings for the object," I explained.
She had never thought about it that way. She had never thought about using someone for sexual gratification. She smiled as she thought.
"Could you really watch me do the things we do together with another man," she asked.
The bulge in my suit answered for me..
Beth reconsidered and donned a bikini. We strolled hand and hand to the beach and found the beach not yet busy. She set down her bag and book, looked at me, smiled and took off her top. I again felt a stirring and watched as she slipped off the panties and sat in the lounger. I followed suit and sat next to her before my erection became too obvious.
We enjoyed the sun and breeze while we talked. The other guests began arriving and making small talk as they passed by. After a few hours and a few umbrella drinks we went for a swim and then decided to visit the pool to rinse off the saltwater and have some lunch.
Matt and Eileen were at a table and asked that we join them. Matt and I were enjoying Beth's assets and she was obviously aware of our attention. She wasn't quite comfortable, but she didn't protest. After lunch Eileen went to their room for a nap. We went to the pool with Matt and soon began another in depth conversation.
Matt began by asking about our fantasies. He asked Beth what she thought about during sex and when she climaxed. She was embarrassed but happy to participate. She said that nothing she thought about ever approached her husbands fantasies. Matt persisted and suggested several possible scenarios.
She had often thought about being induced to masturbate or have sex in front of a group of people. The thought of **** disgusted her, but if she were coerced in some way she could get very excited. She said that she didn't ever want a huge penis. A boyfriend in college was very large and she had several painful encounters with him. She did admit that he was very long. She thought that sex with someone with a penis of large girth would be exciting and something she would consider.
Matt then began questioning me about my fantasies. I had always found the thought of a well endowed man having sex with Beth to be exciting. I had often fantasized about interracial sex for Beth, sometimes with more than one partner. I also had thought about her being the reluctant participant and agreed that coercing her into sex would be very exciting. We both agreed that homosexual and bisexual encounters held no appeal for us. I always was present for her flings and in some way held a measure of control.
Matt was smiling broadly as we finished our conversation. I felt certain that he would try and present himself to be the first for Beth. To be truthful I would have been fine with that and I think Beth would have made him a very happy man.
He asked us if we had talked about taking the fantasies to the next level or were we happy to enjoy them as mere fantasies. We remarked how we were talking of that very subject this morning. Beth was the first to speak and say that we thought we were ready to at least try to act on one of these thoughts. She admitted that we really didn't know how to proceed. Matt smiled and said he thought he could help.
He told us that he and Eileen had followed a similar path several years ago and both were very happy that they had taken the next step. He said that finding the right partner and safe situation was very important because we would find ourselves in vulnerable circumstances and that many could try and take advantage of that. He implied that he and Eileen had suffered a few such experiences.
Matt then surprised us. He stated that he found Beth to be very sensual and that he had trouble controlling his own arousal. He said he felt drawn to Beth and to us as a couple and wanted to watch our relationship evolve. He felt that if he were to help us that we must develope a trust of each other. He said he felt that it would be in everyone's best interest if he were not involved with us sexually, at least at first.
I was surprised at that. I was certain that what he wanted most was to bed my wife. He actually wanted to help steer us through the evolution of wife sharing. He left to join Eileen and we agreed to meet for dinner that evening.
Beth and I were so excited we decided to leave the pool and take a nap ourselves. As she slipped her panties back on I glimpsed the glistening evidence of her excitement. As we talked about the conversation and our admission to Matt that we were ready to have sex with someone outside our marriage, we barely made it to the room. We made love that was more intense than our first time. She came twice before we turned on the vibrator.
I watched as Beth dressed for dinner. She wore a sundress that reached her mid thigh and sandals. Nothing else. The sundress would have been risqué for her prior to our trip, but now she was wearing it with no bra or panties. She looked beautiful. I had been attracted to Beth because she was beautiful without trying. Little makeup and basic fabrics and she was hot. She added a gold necklace, bracelet and her wedding bands.
We strolled to dinner and found Matt and Eileen. We enjoyed a dinner of pasta and wine. Then to the lounge for more drinks and the conversation flowed from pleasantries to the more suggestive.
Finally Matt got to the point. He said that he had initially thought that a trip off the premises would be the best for our first time. He said that it was early in the week and people might notice strange behavior and began talking if we attempted to find a friend at the resort.
He and Eileen were discussing which of several nightspots would work the best when an old friend recognized Matt. Matt realized that he would be the perfect choice for our initial experience. He was a little older and actually had experience in similar relationships. Matt explained that he had befriended a couple he knew at another resort and all of them still kept in touch.
Alan he said was friendly, warm and discreet. He smiled and added that the word was that he was well hung…especially in girth. Beth wiggled in her seat.
"You mean he is at the resort," I asked?
"Yes," answered Matt. "We are due to join him at the piano bar in 15 minutes."
"Tonight," stammered Beth!
"Don't feel rushed Beth," Matt assured. "Eileen and I will be joining him for drinks and to catch up on old times. You can choose to go or not. If you choose to go, it would be like friends introducing a friend. After a nonthreatening evening you can decide whether you would like to proceed or not. The choice is yours."
We looked at each other and then at Matt. He sensed our hesitation.
"Why don't you spend some time here alone before you make your decision? If you decide to join us, make your way to the bar. If not we will see you at the pool tomorrow," he stated with ease.
We smiled as they left. We then held hands and looked into each other's eyes.
Beth spoke first. "I think this is happening too fast. We haven't met this man and we are discussing his penis and me having sex with him."
"That's fine Beth," I assured. "This did come up quickly and I was taken back too. However it would be a meeting without expectations."
After a while I asked, "were you ready to have sex with Matt"?
Beth looked up and nodded.
"Do you think it is because you know Matt and enjoy his company," I asked?
Beth just stared at me almost in disbelief that we were having this conversation.
"We were concerned that sharing you would endanger our relationship. Perhaps someone we don't know would be better than someone we know and like. Remember, it's only for our gratification," I said as Beth nodded in agreement.
"Another thing Beth, Matt seems like he has our interest at heart. I expected him to try and take you first. I think we would have let him. He feels this is the better way. Maybe we should trust that feeling."
We left the lounge and walked slowly to the piano bar. I held Beth's hand and noted it was clammy. As we entered I reminded her that we could leave at anytime. We walked up to Matt, Eileen and Alan and were greeted warmly.
"Please join us," Matt offered and introduced us to his friend Alan.
Alan was shorter and a little older than Matt. He had a welcoming smile and warm features. He shook Beth's hand and we joined them for drinks. The conversation went haphazardly but did not include anything sexual. After a nice evening we parted and agreed to meet the next day. It all seemed so normal except that we were thinking of asking him to fuck my wife.
After leaving Beth remarked that he was as nice as Matt and that she had enjoyed the evening. We went to bed and cuddled.
I thought Beth was asleep, but then she asked, "are you really sure that you want to do this? Do you really want to watch me have sex with Alan or someone else?"
I thought for a long time before responding, "it excites me more than sex itself."
We met up with Matt the next morning at the pool. He asked if we enjoyed our evening. After a few Bloody Mary's we asked what we should do next.
Matt smiled and asked, "did you find Alan an acceptable partner?"
We didn't know how to respond to such a strange question.
He looked at us and said, "the first time is very important. A misstep could ruin the encounter and ultimately the fantasy."
"Have you decided to share Beth with another man," he asked with a serious expression?
"We are certain that we are going to try," I hedged. Beth nodded slowly.
"If you are certain that you want to proceed, I can help you with the encounter," he said.
"How will we proceed," I asked?
He raised his hand and said, "you must trust me with this." "Remember, you can stop anytime you wish."
We agreed to proceed under his tutelage. We were to meet for dinner at 8pm. We left the pool and returned to the room. We did not have sex and we were afraid to say much else.
Beth showered and dressed. She wore a summer dress that was anything but revealing. I noticed that she had a bra and panties on as well. As she was almost ready, she put on her necklace.
She then took off her wedding rings and started to place them in the safe. I stopped her and asked her to put them back on. She looked confused as I told her how very much I loved her and how I appreciated my wife doing this for me. She smiled, replaced the rings and gave me a hug and a kiss..
We met Matt for dinner. We were surprised that he was alone. As we ate, he explained that we were to return to his suite and Alan would meet us there.
He looked at Beth and said, "this is very important to your husband. You must do as he asks. He will ask you to do sexual things with another man. You are free to refuse but that will be the end of the encounter. Your husband will be very disappointed and I would no longer help you with your sexual adventures. "If you do as you are told, you will know passion and pleasure like you have never known before, and a powerful fantasy of your husbands will be fulfilled."
As she was nodding her understanding he turned to me.
"This is something that you want your wife to do. It is for your pleasure that you are asking her to use another man for sex. You must tell her exactly what you want her to do. You may find that as she becomes aroused that she stops listening to your desires and becomes concerned only with satisfying herself."
"This is the optimal result although it may be painful for you to watch. She may do things to him that you are not allowed to do. She may respond more explosively to him than she ever has to you. Trust me, you will attempt to reach this point the rest of your life. You must not stop her if she reaches this point. If you do she will never trust you again and I will not be able to help you any further."
"Are you ready to proceed with the evening," Matt asked?
I looked at Beth and she was nodding her willingness to proceed. Matt looked at me and said, "you are about to ask your wife to satisfy herself with another man. Are you willing to proceed?"
"Yes." I replied.
He looked back to Beth. "Do you understand what is about to happen?"
"Yes I do," she responded.
"I will meet you at my suite in 10 minutes. Please come to 1820 and wait by the door," he instructed.
He left us alone and quiet. Time seemed to stop, but then it was time to find his suite. We walked slowly to the building and found the door. We waited by the door as instructed. We heard no sound from within.
Several minutes passed and nothing happened. We thought we had made a mistake. Suddenly the door opened and Matt instructed us to enter. Matt's disposition had changed since we agreed to proceed.
Upon entering we found a large living area with a comfortable sofa. A dining area adjoined the room and beyond that was the bedroom. He did not offer to show us around, but asked us to have a seat. He went out on the patio and came back in with Alan and Eileen. Eileen sat on the arm of the sofa and Alan leaned against the bar.
"Is everything as we discussed," Matt asked?
"Yes," I replied
"Excellent! I have discussed your intentions with Alan and he is willing to proceed," he continued.
"How would you like to start," he asked as he joined Eileen on the couch?
"Do you have any music," I asked?
He turned on the audio system and returned to his seat. A slow song played and I took Beth by the arm and began to dance with her in the center of the room. Halfway through the song I asked her to dance with Alan. She looked at me nervously and then turned to look at Alan standing at the bar. She let go of me as she turned back to look into my eyes. She turned and walked slowly to Alan.
They began to dance. Beth appeared awkward at first, but then began to dance closer and placed her arms around Alan's neck. Alan was the perfect gentleman and danced closely, but made no inappropriate motions.
After the song ended they both looked back at me. I now felt nervous and awkward.
"Please continue to dance," I pleaded. I noticed my voice crackling.
They began dancing again and I noticed Beth grin a little as she realized that I was nervous as well.
"I would like for you to kiss Alan too Beth."
Beth looked at me in disbelief. I nodded slightly and she turned back to Alan. She looked down and then she looked into his eyes and kissed him. She continued dancing although I was certain that she was trembling too. She continued to kiss him as they danced another song. The kisses and became more open and passionate. They embraced each other tightly.
When the song ended, Beth looked back to me. She had an uncertain expression. I walked to her and held her close. The music continued, but we didn't dance.
"Are you OK," I asked?
"I think so," she replied sheepishly.
I knew that we were in foreign territory. I was trembling and finding it difficult to talk. My wife was staring into my eyes. I could tell that she was trying to comprehend my emotions. Whether she should continue or stop. I was very excited and wanted to continue. I wasn't certain how Beth felt or if she would take this much further.
"I am scared Steve," she admitted.
"So am I Beth. I am also excited. I can't believe this is happening. I really want watch you do more. Are you OK with that?"
Beth swallowed very hard. She looked at Alan and shook her head a little.
"I just don't know what you want me to do Steve. I want to make you happy. I want to make your fantasy come true. I just don't know what you want me to do."
I smiled at Beth and gave her a deep kiss. We hugged for a long time. She leaned back a little and looked at me again. I reached around and found the zipper of her dress. She shook her head as she stared at me in disbelief.
"You are really going through with this aren't you," she said.
"I really want this to happen Beth," I sighed.
I continued to lower her zipper. The dress followed and soon it was in a heap at her feet. My wife didn't move for a while. She kept staring at me and I could tell she was trying to decide if she would continue.
I reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. I released it from her shoulders and pulled it over her arms. I tossed it over the barstool. Beth made no effort to cover herself or to hide her breasts by pressing closer to me. I was surprised that she didn't. I started to slip my hands down to her panties. She met my hands and stopped me.
"Not just yet Steve," she said pleadingly. "Give me a little time."
I looked at Alan and he was intently watching our interaction. I kissed Beth again and slowly turned her around until she was facing Alan. I gently nudged her forward two steps until she was face to face with Alan. I leaned forward and kissed her ear,
"I would like for you to give yourself to Alan," I whispered.
I felt her take a deep breath. Beth reached around Alan's neck and pressed her breasts into his chest. She kissed him deeply. Alan became more at ease and began to become more involved. He began to fondle her breasts and caress her nipples as they kissed. Beth broke off the kiss and Alan lowered his head to her chest. He kissed her areola and sucked in her nipple. As he came off I could see that it was glistening and rock hard.
Beth began to lose her rigidity and allow easier access to Alan. She glanced at me to as if to ask for direction. I smiled a nervous smile. I was aware of my erection and it was becoming uncomfortable.
"I would like to watch you undress Alan," I said quivering.
She looked at Alan and pulled his Polo shirt out of his slacks. He helped her as she guided it over his head. She began to fumble with his belt and he assisted her again. Once his belt was undone and his slacks unzipped she hesitated. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed their bare chests together. I knew that this excited her and I heard a little moan escape from her lips.
Alan was well muscled and had a rather hairy chest. He was rubbing her back and it was easy to see that he was enjoying this and becoming excited.
Beth released him and resumed the task of undressing Alan. She lowered his slacks. He kicked off his loafers as he stepped out of the slacks. He stood before her in his briefs. He reached for her panties, but she pulled away shaking her head.
"Not yet," she breathed with a smile.
Beth looked back at me again and smiled.
"Please keep going," I moaned
Beth reached for the waistband and pulled it lower in front. As she did this, she reached inside and felt for his penis.
"Oh My," she purred
She lowered his briefs and he stepped out of them. He now stood nude before her. Beth released his penis and looked at it carefully. She encircled it at the base and slowly stroked it toward the head. Alan rose to his toes and moaned as she did this.
"Did I hurt you," she asked with a knowing look in her eyes?
"Oh No," Alan blurted.
Beth continued to slowly stroke his cock.. She began to fondle his balls with the other hand and Alan began to look uncomfortable. Occasionally she would press against his perineum. Alan rolled his eyes and looked at the ceiling. I knew exactly how he felt as I had experienced her experienced hands many times before.
Beth looked over to me. She was smiling this time.
"I don't think our friend can take this much longer honey. I need to know what you want me to do." Beth was becoming more at ease now.
"I always love it when you go down on me Beth." I felt a lump in my throat as I spoke the words.
"Are you sure about this hun? I don't think he will last very long," she cooed as she continued to stroke him.
"Oh Please," I nodded.
Beth turned back to Alan and led him to a barstool. She lifted him by his penis and guided him onto the seat. He sat on the stool and scooted forward. She spread his legs at the knees and lowered herself before him. She looked back at me standing behind her now.
"You better come here or you might miss this part," she directed.
My wife turned her full attention to Alan's cock and balls. She stroked him slowly toward the head and then she reversed direction and lowered her mouth to the head. As her hand pushed forward, her mouth engulfed the head. She released him with her mouth and pulled back exposing saliva and his precum.
"MMMM," she moaned.
"Oh My God," he returned.
She began to suck him in earnest. She started slowly and gradually picked up the pace. Beth's mouth is amazing, but her hands are equally talented. She began to jack him off and bob up and down simultaneously on his cock. Her other hand was massaging his scrotum and perineum..
Alan's cock was glistening. He was certainly thicker than me, but just as long. Beth's lips were stretched around his cock tightly.
Alan began to buck against her. He placed his feet on the ring at the base of the stool and one hand on the bar for support. He grabbed the back of her head with the other. My wife was treating his cock like a piston now. Her hand was a blur and her mouth wasn't far behind.
Alan began to moan loudly. He announced he was about to cum. I wanted to see more. I didn't want this to end yet. Beth obviously had others ideas as she continued to pick up the pace.
Alan began to climax into Beth's mouth. She held on as he bucked wildly. He was moaning and mumbling. As he came, Beth moaned and screamed around his cock. She tried to take it all, but she gagged slightly and a glob of his semen flooded out and dripped onto her right nipple and then to her knee.
Matt finally calmed down. Beth slowed, but didn't stop nursing his penis.
"Oh My Gawd that was great!" Alan tried to sit up but Beth continued to suck his cock slowly and deeply into her mouth. She moaned as he pulled away.
Beth finally released his penis, and sat on her heels. She looked down at the floor. I moved to her side and held her by the shoulders.
"Thank you Beth. I love you," I whispered.
She glanced at me and I saw the remains of Alan's climax all over her face. Beth looked so sexy. She rose and went to the toilet. There was an uneasy silence. What do you say to the guy that just received a blowjob from your wife or the couple that witnessed it?
Eileen fixed some drinks. As Beth emerged she looked a little shaken.
"Are you OK Steve? Are you happy," she asked?
"Oh Yes Beth. That was so erotic."
"What do we do now? Are you ready to leave," she asked.
"That's up to you Beth. I don't think we are quite done yet," I said.
She took a big gulp of her drink and we sat on the couch together.
Alan left for the toilet. Amazingly he was still sporting an erection. Beth and I looked at each other and grinned.
"I don't think he's done yet. That's for sure," she said with a chuckle.
After we had finished our drinks, I asked Matt and Eileen if we could use the guest bedroom. They smiled and led the way. Beth and I entered behind them. I pulled down the bed and Beth laid on the bed.
"I want to go down on you Beth," I said as I hovered over her.
I reached for her panties and this time she let me remove them. As I pulled them away from her a thick string of crystal clear mucous stretched from the panties and fell to her leg. I opened her legs and looked at her vulva. My wife was so wet and lubricated, it took all the restraint I could muster not to have sex with her.
I leaned over and began to lick and suck at her labia. She began to moan and rock her hips.. I probed her with my tongue and entered her for the first time. She was so wet and excited I could tell it would not take her long. I found her clitoris and began to lick and suck it. Beth climaxed almost immediately. She had never came that fast as long as I had known her. I struggled to stay with her as she rocked her pelvis with the orgasm. I continued to gently caress her clitoris with my tongue as she came down from her climax.
I glanced around the room and noticed Matt, Eileen and Alan at the head of the bed, just beyond Beth's field of vision. Alan was still nude and Eileen was stroking his erect penis. She was dividing her attention between Alan and us. As I continued to stimulate Beth's clitoris, I noticed Matt bend over and recover Beth's panties. He examined them carefully before putting them into his pocket.
Alan moved next to Beth at the side of the bed. Eileen released his penis and touched Beth on the shoulder. Beth was startled from her post orgasmic haze. She smiled when she saw Eileen and then realized Alan was next to her. She moaned and reached for his erect cock as I continued to go down on her.
I watched my wife fondle and stroke Alan as I stimulated her orally. I felt like I could almost climax with just the stimulation from the sheets beneath me. Beth became aroused again and she was soon guiding my efforts with a hand behind my head. She never released Alan's penis, but she would stop stroking him at times. Then she would realize what was happening and firmly pull his penis or massage his scrotum.
Alan was fully erect again. I was amazed at the size of his penis. He appeared as thick as a beer bottle. Beth could not close her hand around it. She began to respond to me by grinding her pubis into me. She was writhing in bed and moaning. Alan was getting excited and edged closer to the side of the bed. Eileen gently raised Beth's head and guided her toward Alan. Alan smiled and placed his upper knee on the bed next to my wife's head.
Beth opened her eyes and realized what they had in mind. She moved her torso toward Alan and guided the head of his cock into her mouth. She stroked him slowly and sucked the end of his penis. Eileen was gently rubbing the back of Beth's head and watching us intently. Alan began to moan loudly and Beth reacted predictably. Beth often goes over the top when I climax. She will begin to climax almost immediately.
As Alan continued to moan loudly and guide her head with his hand, Beth began a massive orgasm. She pulled my face into her tightly and rocked her pelvis so that her clitoris was at the center of my attention. She was screaming and moaning around the end of Alan's cock. She started to suck and pull his dick with abandon as she climaxed. The orgasm lasted longer than I had ever witnessed. It didn't end quickly like usual, but lingered and slowly dissipated.
I continued to gently suckle her labia and clitoris until she begged me to quick.
"Oh My! Stop, Stop! It's too sensitive," she begged.
I stopped and watched as she came down from her peak. She was still fondling Alan..
"That was so intense," she squealed as she rolled to her side and brought her knees up and together. "I can't take it anymore."
She scanned the room and realized that Matt and Eileen were still present. She looked at me, now kneeling at her feet, and at Alan to her right. Alan and I had very erect penises. I was about to burst I was so excited. I lay beside her and held her. She turned to me and smiled. We kissed.
"Are you happy that your little fantasy is coming true dear," she asked with a wide eyed grin?
"It's incredible Beth," I answered.
She looked over to Alan who had joined Matt and Eileen. She returned her gaze to me and widened her eyes.
"Do you want to stop here or do you want me to screw him," she asked bluntly?
I was taken back. I had never heard my wife use the phrase before. Then again it should not have surprised me in light of the changes that had taken place that night.
"Well," she continued.
"I would like to see you take him inside of you Beth. I love you and I love what you have done for me tonight, but I want to see you climax with him inside of you." I was almost shaking as I spoke.
She smiled thoughtfully. She reached for me and held my penis.
"You really like this don't you Steve," she asked as she began to stroke me?
"Oh please be careful," I begged. "I'll come too quickly if you don't stop."
"Don't you want to cum honey," she giggled?
"No, not yet," I said with urgency. "I want to wait until later"
"How much later sweety," she continued?
"Later," I said.
"You want to watch some more don't you," she cooed as she brought me to the edge?
"Yes, Yes I do!" I was squirming as I answered.
"What do you want me to do hubby," she asked as she pulled me firmly and almost took me past the point of no return?
I moaned. I was fixated on my impending orgasm. I didn't know if I could hold out any longer.
"You got to tell me what you want, or I might do the wrong thing," she squeezed me for emphasis.
I couldn't speak. My head was throbbing…both of them.
"Do you want me to fuck Alan," she demanded?
"Steve, you've got to talk to me babe. What do you want me to do for you," she repeated as she became more forceful. She placed her other hand behind my head and looked into my eyes as she continued.
She again brought me to the edge and let me slide back.
"I want to watch you and Alan have sex Beth. I want to watch you fuck. I want to watch you lose control and cum on his penis." I was almost incoherent with lust.
"OK Steve," she said as she released my penis and gave my scrotum a little pat. "That's what we'll do then."
She was grinning broadly as she rolled over and held her hand out to Alan. Alan approached her on the bed and tried to roll her onto her back. Beth resisted.
"Hold on tiger," she said still grinning. "I'm going to take that big boy my way, OK."
Alan nodded. Beth got up and patted his ass. She motioned toward the bed and he complied. He laid down on his back next to me where Beth had just been. I immediately felt awkward and started to get out of the bed.
"Hold on dear," Beth said as she stopped me. "I want you to enjoy this."
I kneeled on the opposite side of Alan as Beth climbed onto the bed, kneeling on the other side. She placed her hand around his thick penis and stroked him a few times before looking at me and winking with a sly smile.
"Just lay back and relax while I use this thing," she was beaming.
She then lifted her right leg and placed it over his hips. She was straddling him now. She never released his penis and it almost appeared as if she were using a pommel to mount a horse. She held his penis against her vulva as she rocked back and forth. She rolled her eyes and sighed.
"I hope you enjoy this as much as I will darling," she said looking at me.
I couldn't believe what I was seeing. My wife was going to do it. She was rubbing herself against her cock. Alan held still, but he was smiling broadly.
Beth looked at me for a moment. I knew she was thinking, considering her options.
"Do you want him inside of me Steve," she asked?
Oh Yes, I pleaded!
"I want you to put him inside of me then," she demanded.
"What," I said in disbelief!
"I want you to hold him and place him in my vagina so that I can lower myself onto him," she explained.
"Why," I begged at this sudden change in plans. This wasn't part of my fantasy.
"Because I am asking you to," she snapped. "Look. I have done so much for you this week. I want you to grab his cock and hold it next to me so I can fuck him."
I was amazed at my brazen wife. My mouth was dry and I was nervous. I looked at his penis in front of her. I reached over and held it upright. Beth smiled and raised herself up. I have examined countless men, but the feeling was awkward and erotic at the same time. Beth leaned forward and kissed me. She placed her arms around my neck and stabilized herself. She held me tight and then broke the kiss.
"Put him inside of me," she whispered.
I kissed her again and she extended me her tongue. I placed the head of his penis at her opening and slid it back and forth a few times. She sounded very wet and she moaned into my mouth. I placed it at the opening of her vagina.
"He's there," I said.
Beth let out a sigh and began to lower herself onto his penis. She kept her arms tightly around my neck and she kept kissing me very deeply. She stopped after a short descent and raised up slightly. She moaned and repeated the maneuver, this time a little deeper.
Finally I felt Beth reach bottom and heard her let out a low moan. She released me and placed her hands on Alan's chest and began to slowly raise up and then slide back and grind her clitoris against his pubis. My wife began to move a little faster.
"Oh my gawd Steve, he feels like he's turning me inside out," she moaned with a heavy sigh!
I moved to the end of the bed and looked at her. It was an amazing sight. Her vaginal opening was stretching to accept his penis. As she withdrew, the opening would almost evert and follow his penis out.
She began moving more rapidly. Beth dropped her head and then began to grind against him without rising. I knew she was about to cum. She loved the feel of a penis deep inside her while grinding her clitoris against the base. She began to moan and threw her head back and forth. Her face became engorged with blood and her expression was distant. She was climaxing on him. She was doing it for me.
Beth finally slowed and collapsed onto his chest. She began to stroke his penis again with her vagina. Alan was still aroused. He rolled her to her back and got between her legs. Once again his cock entered her and she responded by thrusting upward to meet him.
Alan began to fuck her with an intensity I have never felt. It was like he was attacking her pussy. He was lost in his thoughts. Beth was enjoying this, and had her hands on his ass and her knees next to her head. She was letting out little squeals as he continued to piston her. He began to grunt and bellow that he was going to cum. With that Beth began screaming that she too was cuming.
Alan collapsed onto Beth and they were breathing heavily. I felt Matt and Eileen leave the room. I stood by the bed and watched for a long time. Beth looked over Alan's shoulder and then moved slightly. Alan must have sensed our silent communication as he slipped to the side to allow my wife to move out from under him. Beth looked at me as though I might be upset, but I gave her a loving smile. I collected her clothes and handed them to her and she dressed. As we left I thanked Matt