Dream Holiday
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Some years ago when I was around my mid 30's, married with a couple of k**s. My family and I were on holiday in Cyprus. We had a ground floor 3 bedroom apartment on a quiet part of the complex. It was just off peak season so the place wasn't too busy.
The apartment had a patio overlooking large grassed area dotted with small shrubs and trees where people would sit during the day to sunbathe. This area had a path running round the perimeter and it ran past the patios of the apartments.
One night after my mrs had gone to bed, I fell asleep on the sofa. I woke about 1am and it was very dark but there was some moonlight casting shadows outside. As I slowly came round and sat up on the sofa I could see out through the glass doors and onto the patio. I stared, suddenly alert, because I could make out a figure moving slowly on our patio. The patio was in shadow due to the surrounding shrubbery but in the dim reflected moonlight I could just about see enough.
Having just woken my eyes were already accustomed to the dark and I could see it was a man. My first thought was he was about to break in but it dawned on me he was just standing there.
In the dark I stood up slowly and crept closer to the glass doors.
He wasn't standing still as I thought but he had taken my wife's bikini bottoms off the dryer and was sniffing them. Not only that he was rubbing also his cock in the gusset.
I was spellbound. It didn't occur to me to bang on the glass and scare him off, I just stood stock still as he lazily pleasured himself himself and eventually brought himself off into the gusset of her favorite bikini bottoms. I should have gone out and sorted him out but I was hard and turned on by seeing what he had done.
He wiped his cock with her bottoms and carefully put them back on the drier and then crept off.
I went to bed with a rock hard erection and slipping into bed next to my wife she could feel my cock hard and on her arse. She shifted position and let me slip into her from behind. I gave her a long slow shagging, all the while thinking of this bloke wanking into her gusset. I came thinking about it.
The following morning I watched as she slipped on the pair he had used. My eyes were glued onto where she pulled the gusset tight into her crotch. I was so aroused by thinking of her slit getting smeared with his spunk that I had trouble keeping my dick from poking out of my shorts. After breakfast and doing some shopping we all ended up around the pool by late morning. Sitting there around the pool I kept a look out for any guys who had the same build as her knicker spunker. It had been too dim to make out any detail but I judged him to be just under 6' and probably a little over-weight. Possibly an older guy, say 50's. I'm not sure what gave me that impression but I was pretty sure I was right. I saw a few who fitted the description but none of them seemed right.
Maybe an hour passed and a man and his wife turned up and settled onto some loungers about 15 yds away at 45 degrees to us. The place wasn't crowded so it was easy to keep an eye on who was around.
It wasn't long before I noticed him keep looking at my mrs. He was laying down but when he stood up to get in the pool I felt sure it was him. He was maybe 55, fit-ish and married to a really pretty woman of about the same age who had a terrific body.
I wasn't sure what I wanted tbh. I knew I was as horny as hell about him shooting into my wife's bikini bottoms, the ones she was wearing. Half an hour or so of watching him eyeing my mrs and doing a good job of keeping his newspaper over his front I knew for certain. I waited until he went to the bar and followed him and made a point of chatting to him as we stood waiting for our drinks to be served. Hard to explain how aroused I was by this. Not by him but by the fact I knew he had used my wife in some way. I'd put my shorts over my costume because my dick would have shown. So we chatted and we had a fair bit in common so we arranged to meet later for a drink after the k**s had gone to bed.
So that evening me and my mrs and him and his mrs sat around a table chatting as it got dark. I wanted to somehow to let him know that I knew his secret and that I was ok with it. I wanted him to do it again. The women went off to the toilets and it was just me and him. I paid him a compliment about his mrs saying she was very attractive and had kept her figure well. He thanked me and said he liked my wife also then he paused just a tad and said especially in her bikini.
He stared right in my eyes as he said it, that last statement meant so much. I knew right away that he knew I knew what he had done.
I blushed. Couldn't help it, but maintained eye contact with him. He smiled slightly and said right out it's OK I guessed you knew. I noticed you had your eye on me all morning as I was watching your wife wearing those bottoms this morning. When you joined me at the bar later I knew.
'They are the same bottoms. Yes?' He asked me. I nodded. 'I hoped they would be. I trust she didn't wash them out?'
I shook my head slightly and said no. His fingers stroked along the bulge in his shorts. Hi smiled and said ' Lovely'
So I said...so what happens now. and he replied ...I'll be along tonight at the same time. Make sure her panties from this evening are ready for me.
That was it, the women came back and it was as if nothing had been said.
Later when we got back it was late and my wife went to straight to bed. I sat and waited in the lounge, in the dark, with her dirty knickers.
Sure enough 30 mins later at around midnight I saw in the dim moonlight a figure step onto the patio. I stood slid open the glass door and let him in. He whispered 'Have you got them.' I said I had and said everyone was asleep.
I gave them to him and sat down on the sofa, aroused and saying nothing as he pulled his shorts down pulled out his cock and stroked it hard while sniffing her gusset. There wasn't much light to see but I could see enough.
He said softly. 'Just as good as I thought she would be.'.... and he handed me something. It was his wifes used knickers too. I followed his lead and sniffed them.
I was so horny as I sat there in the dark watching him wank into my wifes knickers and sniffing his wifes.
He stepped closer to me and said 'Make me cum in them.'
In spite of being 'straight' I reached, held onto his big-ish cock and wanked him as he held her knickers in front of his cock. He had arranged the gusset ready for when he spunked. When he came off some of it went onto her knicks but most of it squirted over the top and landed on me and the sofa.
As he wiped his cock clean. He leaned down and said 'Now go and fuck her. I'll see you in the morning.'
I gave him his wife's knickers back and let him out. My head was spinning and I was SO aroused. I slid into bed and just as happened the night before my wife couldn't help but feel me hard against her as once again sleepily she pressed back against me and I slipped in. I was aware of a patch on my thigh that was still wet with his semen and as it rubbed on her leg I felt my climax rush on and I pumped my seed furiously into her thinking of his cock shooting on her.
Once I had come I felt ashamed and wondered what I was doing. I drifted off to sleep and woke early morning with a raging hard on again. Uppermost in my mind was the thought of this guys cock what had happened.
My wife turned and felt me and whispered to me how horny I was this holiday and we should get away more often. I leaned over her and entered her feeling in almost one movement her being already wet from the previous night.
When we had finished I was absolutely spent.
That day was had a trip arranged and so saw neither of our new friends until the evening. They were sat in the bar and my mrs seeing them, immediately went over and joined them. The women chatted and my k**s were off playing pool me and him were sat making small talk.
He made a couple of quiet remarks about how good my mrs looked. raising his eye brows and smiling. During the day I had promised myself it wouldn't happen again. But sat there I knew I wanted it too. I knew I wanted him to abuse her underwear and for me to be complict in his act. We went to the bar and he asked if I had enjoyed the previous night. I said yes and somehow felt compelled to tell him how I had gone to bed with her and had had sex with her right away. I could see he liked that and I said I had her again that morning. His eyes lit up.
'So her knickers from today will be very fragrent then.' I nodded and knew what he wanted again.
I said I might not be able to get away if she didn't go to sleep first and he said 'Then just leave her knickers out for me'
So I did. My wife was wide awake when we got back and made it plain she wanted another night of passion.
She stripped off and while she was in the bathroom I took her dirty knickers and left them out on the patio drier.
I went back and we had sex again. Her eager for me and me as eager as the previous night but it was his spunking cock in my thoughts as I filled her again.
The next 10 days of our holiday he came round almost every other night. By the end of the holiday he had me suck him and had the last night he spunked in my mouth. I let it happen. I wanted it.
Even now I don't really understand how or why it all happened.
I do know I loved it. All of it. Him abusing her knickers. The feel of his cock. I loved the taste of his cock. The feel of it in my mouth. And on the last evening when he came into in my mouth I almost came off myself.
I had sniffed his wifes underwear. Let him sniff my wife's. Masturbated him into her knickers.. Let him put his cock in my mouth. Let him ejaculate into my mouth. Yet not once did he touch me. I had sex with my wife more times that holiday than in the previous 3 or 4 months. Each time I told him about it and enjoyed him getting aroused.
That was 20 years ago and that first evening altered my life forever.
The apartment had a patio overlooking large grassed area dotted with small shrubs and trees where people would sit during the day to sunbathe. This area had a path running round the perimeter and it ran past the patios of the apartments.
One night after my mrs had gone to bed, I fell asleep on the sofa. I woke about 1am and it was very dark but there was some moonlight casting shadows outside. As I slowly came round and sat up on the sofa I could see out through the glass doors and onto the patio. I stared, suddenly alert, because I could make out a figure moving slowly on our patio. The patio was in shadow due to the surrounding shrubbery but in the dim reflected moonlight I could just about see enough.
Having just woken my eyes were already accustomed to the dark and I could see it was a man. My first thought was he was about to break in but it dawned on me he was just standing there.
In the dark I stood up slowly and crept closer to the glass doors.
He wasn't standing still as I thought but he had taken my wife's bikini bottoms off the dryer and was sniffing them. Not only that he was rubbing also his cock in the gusset.
I was spellbound. It didn't occur to me to bang on the glass and scare him off, I just stood stock still as he lazily pleasured himself himself and eventually brought himself off into the gusset of her favorite bikini bottoms. I should have gone out and sorted him out but I was hard and turned on by seeing what he had done.
He wiped his cock with her bottoms and carefully put them back on the drier and then crept off.
I went to bed with a rock hard erection and slipping into bed next to my wife she could feel my cock hard and on her arse. She shifted position and let me slip into her from behind. I gave her a long slow shagging, all the while thinking of this bloke wanking into her gusset. I came thinking about it.
The following morning I watched as she slipped on the pair he had used. My eyes were glued onto where she pulled the gusset tight into her crotch. I was so aroused by thinking of her slit getting smeared with his spunk that I had trouble keeping my dick from poking out of my shorts. After breakfast and doing some shopping we all ended up around the pool by late morning. Sitting there around the pool I kept a look out for any guys who had the same build as her knicker spunker. It had been too dim to make out any detail but I judged him to be just under 6' and probably a little over-weight. Possibly an older guy, say 50's. I'm not sure what gave me that impression but I was pretty sure I was right. I saw a few who fitted the description but none of them seemed right.
Maybe an hour passed and a man and his wife turned up and settled onto some loungers about 15 yds away at 45 degrees to us. The place wasn't crowded so it was easy to keep an eye on who was around.
It wasn't long before I noticed him keep looking at my mrs. He was laying down but when he stood up to get in the pool I felt sure it was him. He was maybe 55, fit-ish and married to a really pretty woman of about the same age who had a terrific body.
I wasn't sure what I wanted tbh. I knew I was as horny as hell about him shooting into my wife's bikini bottoms, the ones she was wearing. Half an hour or so of watching him eyeing my mrs and doing a good job of keeping his newspaper over his front I knew for certain. I waited until he went to the bar and followed him and made a point of chatting to him as we stood waiting for our drinks to be served. Hard to explain how aroused I was by this. Not by him but by the fact I knew he had used my wife in some way. I'd put my shorts over my costume because my dick would have shown. So we chatted and we had a fair bit in common so we arranged to meet later for a drink after the k**s had gone to bed.
So that evening me and my mrs and him and his mrs sat around a table chatting as it got dark. I wanted to somehow to let him know that I knew his secret and that I was ok with it. I wanted him to do it again. The women went off to the toilets and it was just me and him. I paid him a compliment about his mrs saying she was very attractive and had kept her figure well. He thanked me and said he liked my wife also then he paused just a tad and said especially in her bikini.
He stared right in my eyes as he said it, that last statement meant so much. I knew right away that he knew I knew what he had done.
I blushed. Couldn't help it, but maintained eye contact with him. He smiled slightly and said right out it's OK I guessed you knew. I noticed you had your eye on me all morning as I was watching your wife wearing those bottoms this morning. When you joined me at the bar later I knew.
'They are the same bottoms. Yes?' He asked me. I nodded. 'I hoped they would be. I trust she didn't wash them out?'
I shook my head slightly and said no. His fingers stroked along the bulge in his shorts. Hi smiled and said ' Lovely'
So I said...so what happens now. and he replied ...I'll be along tonight at the same time. Make sure her panties from this evening are ready for me.
That was it, the women came back and it was as if nothing had been said.
Later when we got back it was late and my wife went to straight to bed. I sat and waited in the lounge, in the dark, with her dirty knickers.
Sure enough 30 mins later at around midnight I saw in the dim moonlight a figure step onto the patio. I stood slid open the glass door and let him in. He whispered 'Have you got them.' I said I had and said everyone was asleep.
I gave them to him and sat down on the sofa, aroused and saying nothing as he pulled his shorts down pulled out his cock and stroked it hard while sniffing her gusset. There wasn't much light to see but I could see enough.
He said softly. 'Just as good as I thought she would be.'.... and he handed me something. It was his wifes used knickers too. I followed his lead and sniffed them.
I was so horny as I sat there in the dark watching him wank into my wifes knickers and sniffing his wifes.
He stepped closer to me and said 'Make me cum in them.'
In spite of being 'straight' I reached, held onto his big-ish cock and wanked him as he held her knickers in front of his cock. He had arranged the gusset ready for when he spunked. When he came off some of it went onto her knicks but most of it squirted over the top and landed on me and the sofa.
As he wiped his cock clean. He leaned down and said 'Now go and fuck her. I'll see you in the morning.'
I gave him his wife's knickers back and let him out. My head was spinning and I was SO aroused. I slid into bed and just as happened the night before my wife couldn't help but feel me hard against her as once again sleepily she pressed back against me and I slipped in. I was aware of a patch on my thigh that was still wet with his semen and as it rubbed on her leg I felt my climax rush on and I pumped my seed furiously into her thinking of his cock shooting on her.
Once I had come I felt ashamed and wondered what I was doing. I drifted off to sleep and woke early morning with a raging hard on again. Uppermost in my mind was the thought of this guys cock what had happened.
My wife turned and felt me and whispered to me how horny I was this holiday and we should get away more often. I leaned over her and entered her feeling in almost one movement her being already wet from the previous night.
When we had finished I was absolutely spent.
That day was had a trip arranged and so saw neither of our new friends until the evening. They were sat in the bar and my mrs seeing them, immediately went over and joined them. The women chatted and my k**s were off playing pool me and him were sat making small talk.
He made a couple of quiet remarks about how good my mrs looked. raising his eye brows and smiling. During the day I had promised myself it wouldn't happen again. But sat there I knew I wanted it too. I knew I wanted him to abuse her underwear and for me to be complict in his act. We went to the bar and he asked if I had enjoyed the previous night. I said yes and somehow felt compelled to tell him how I had gone to bed with her and had had sex with her right away. I could see he liked that and I said I had her again that morning. His eyes lit up.
'So her knickers from today will be very fragrent then.' I nodded and knew what he wanted again.
I said I might not be able to get away if she didn't go to sleep first and he said 'Then just leave her knickers out for me'
So I did. My wife was wide awake when we got back and made it plain she wanted another night of passion.
She stripped off and while she was in the bathroom I took her dirty knickers and left them out on the patio drier.
I went back and we had sex again. Her eager for me and me as eager as the previous night but it was his spunking cock in my thoughts as I filled her again.
The next 10 days of our holiday he came round almost every other night. By the end of the holiday he had me suck him and had the last night he spunked in my mouth. I let it happen. I wanted it.
Even now I don't really understand how or why it all happened.
I do know I loved it. All of it. Him abusing her knickers. The feel of his cock. I loved the taste of his cock. The feel of it in my mouth. And on the last evening when he came into in my mouth I almost came off myself.
I had sniffed his wifes underwear. Let him sniff my wife's. Masturbated him into her knickers.. Let him put his cock in my mouth. Let him ejaculate into my mouth. Yet not once did he touch me. I had sex with my wife more times that holiday than in the previous 3 or 4 months. Each time I told him about it and enjoyed him getting aroused.
That was 20 years ago and that first evening altered my life forever.
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