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We had arranged to go on our first ever group holiday with friends. We were going to be sharing an apartment with our friends, Rob and Claire. Rob and I have been good friends for many years. We usually worked on our cars and bikes together.
They were in their mid 40s and we were in our late 20s. He has thinning dark hair and a bit of a beer belly. Claire is quite short, with mousy blond hair and a rounded figure. My wife, Joan, had just below shoulder length, natural blonde, hair. She is 4ft 8in tall with small rounded breasts and a really slim waist. She was a virgin when we met and has only ever been with me. Apart from mine, she hadn't ever seen a cock in the flesh.
The holiday was going well and I had noticed a few of the guys sneaking looks at Joan, which I have to admit, turned me on a bit. She was quite unaware of the guy’s sneaking glances at her when their wives and girlfriends were not about, until I told her. She is far from an exhibitionist and said she would cover up a bit but I told her not to be silly, we were on holiday and to just enjoy herself and relax.
After a few days of hot, sunny weather and cheap booze, one afternoon the drink got the better of her, she not being a big drinker. I took her back to the apartment for a lie down.
She was wearing a small strappy white top and an above-the-knee, loose summer skirt. I put her on the bed and went to get her a glass of water, she told me that she’d be okay after a lie down and it was probably the heat and to go back to our friends and enjoy myself. I wanted to stay to make sure she was okay, but she told me to go and have fun and she’d join us later.
I went back to the bar and told our friends that she would be fine in a while and would join us later.
Sometime later Rob said he was going to get his swim-trunks and go for a swim. I asked him to check on Joan to make sure she was okay, and he replied that he would.
After about ten minutes and no sign of Rob, I thought he’d forgotten to let me know how Joan was, so I made my way back to our apartment to make sure she was alright. I let myself in with the key card and entered the passage way. Our room was on the second floor, after Rob and Claire’s room and next to the toilet.
I made my way up the stairs and as my head became level with the upstairs floor, I was gobsmacked by what I saw. Rob was stood outside our room with his shorts around his ankles and his cock in his hand, wanking slowly and methodically. His cock wasn’t as long as mine but was still a good 5 or 6 inches and quite thick. I was totally shocked and not sure what to do, I just ducked down and watched him, wondering what Joan was doing while he was stood there wanking off outside MY room.
As I watched him, he would enter the room slightly but quickly back out again, by now my cock was rock hard inside my shorts as well, wondering more and more what Joan was doing and why she letting Rob wank in front of her?
I couldn’t take it any more, and thought, instead of just confronting him, I’d let them know I was here first, so I crept back down the stairs to the door. I opened the door and stood there for a few seconds before closing it quite hard and calling to Joan.
When I made my way up the stairs Rob was gone, I looked in their room as I passed but he wasn’t there, then, when I got to our room, the door was closed I opened it, but he wasn’t in there either, but Joan was, fast asleep, totally naked spread out on the bed with her legs wide open and a perfect view of her shaved wet pussy. I could now see what had Rob so turned on.
I closed the door and tried the toilet door, Rob’s voice answered, “It’s only me Joan I’ll be out in a minute.”
He knew quite well it was me and not Joan, but I played along.
Then I noticed the tiled floor, there was a line of wet splashes leading under the door, he must have just been cumming as I slammed the door, and there was his cum leading under the door into my room. I opened the door and there it was leading all the way to the bed and I swear there was even some on Joan’s foot, he had shot his cum a good three foot and by the look of it a good few spurts as well. I closed the door and went down to the kitchen area. Not long after Rob came down.
As he entered the kitchen he said, it was lucky he came back because he’d had to rush to the toilet, and had a real upset stomach, and had been in there for ages.
I asked if he had checked on Joan and he replied, “No not yet”.
I said, “I’d better check her then”
He replied by saying that he’d see me in the bar, as he didn’t feel well enough for a swim.
I went back to our room and woke Joan up. I asked why was she naked, to which she replied that she’d woken up and got in the shower, then just dried and lay on the bed and fallen asleep again.
I asked how she was feeling and she replied, “A lot better now, thanks.”
I told her that Rob was supposed to check on her but had been caught short and had to go straight to the toilet. She was so relieved that Rob hadn’t checked on her as she was naked, she said she wouldn’t be able to face him for the rest of the holiday if he had seen her naked. I told her if he had seen her naked on the bed with her freshly shaved pussy that I bet his cock would have been rock hard. She told me to shut up and pass her a towel, which I did.
As she walked past me she must have stood in Rob’s cum, because she said she’d get some paper towel to wipe the water up off the floor before someone slipped on it. As she wiped up Rob's cum, my cock was getting so hard again I had to go into the toilet and relieve it. It was probably the shortest wank I have had in years, the thought of Rob wanking over my wife, and her cleaning his cum up without her knowing was such a turn on.
As the Holiday progressed so did the heat between Rob and my unsuspecting wife, but as this is a true story I can’t cut it short because it won’t make sense so I’ll have to put what happened during the rest of the holiday it in the next story.
They were in their mid 40s and we were in our late 20s. He has thinning dark hair and a bit of a beer belly. Claire is quite short, with mousy blond hair and a rounded figure. My wife, Joan, had just below shoulder length, natural blonde, hair. She is 4ft 8in tall with small rounded breasts and a really slim waist. She was a virgin when we met and has only ever been with me. Apart from mine, she hadn't ever seen a cock in the flesh.
The holiday was going well and I had noticed a few of the guys sneaking looks at Joan, which I have to admit, turned me on a bit. She was quite unaware of the guy’s sneaking glances at her when their wives and girlfriends were not about, until I told her. She is far from an exhibitionist and said she would cover up a bit but I told her not to be silly, we were on holiday and to just enjoy herself and relax.
After a few days of hot, sunny weather and cheap booze, one afternoon the drink got the better of her, she not being a big drinker. I took her back to the apartment for a lie down.
She was wearing a small strappy white top and an above-the-knee, loose summer skirt. I put her on the bed and went to get her a glass of water, she told me that she’d be okay after a lie down and it was probably the heat and to go back to our friends and enjoy myself. I wanted to stay to make sure she was okay, but she told me to go and have fun and she’d join us later.
I went back to the bar and told our friends that she would be fine in a while and would join us later.
Sometime later Rob said he was going to get his swim-trunks and go for a swim. I asked him to check on Joan to make sure she was okay, and he replied that he would.
After about ten minutes and no sign of Rob, I thought he’d forgotten to let me know how Joan was, so I made my way back to our apartment to make sure she was alright. I let myself in with the key card and entered the passage way. Our room was on the second floor, after Rob and Claire’s room and next to the toilet.
I made my way up the stairs and as my head became level with the upstairs floor, I was gobsmacked by what I saw. Rob was stood outside our room with his shorts around his ankles and his cock in his hand, wanking slowly and methodically. His cock wasn’t as long as mine but was still a good 5 or 6 inches and quite thick. I was totally shocked and not sure what to do, I just ducked down and watched him, wondering what Joan was doing while he was stood there wanking off outside MY room.
As I watched him, he would enter the room slightly but quickly back out again, by now my cock was rock hard inside my shorts as well, wondering more and more what Joan was doing and why she letting Rob wank in front of her?
I couldn’t take it any more, and thought, instead of just confronting him, I’d let them know I was here first, so I crept back down the stairs to the door. I opened the door and stood there for a few seconds before closing it quite hard and calling to Joan.
When I made my way up the stairs Rob was gone, I looked in their room as I passed but he wasn’t there, then, when I got to our room, the door was closed I opened it, but he wasn’t in there either, but Joan was, fast asleep, totally naked spread out on the bed with her legs wide open and a perfect view of her shaved wet pussy. I could now see what had Rob so turned on.
I closed the door and tried the toilet door, Rob’s voice answered, “It’s only me Joan I’ll be out in a minute.”
He knew quite well it was me and not Joan, but I played along.
Then I noticed the tiled floor, there was a line of wet splashes leading under the door, he must have just been cumming as I slammed the door, and there was his cum leading under the door into my room. I opened the door and there it was leading all the way to the bed and I swear there was even some on Joan’s foot, he had shot his cum a good three foot and by the look of it a good few spurts as well. I closed the door and went down to the kitchen area. Not long after Rob came down.
As he entered the kitchen he said, it was lucky he came back because he’d had to rush to the toilet, and had a real upset stomach, and had been in there for ages.
I asked if he had checked on Joan and he replied, “No not yet”.
I said, “I’d better check her then”
He replied by saying that he’d see me in the bar, as he didn’t feel well enough for a swim.
I went back to our room and woke Joan up. I asked why was she naked, to which she replied that she’d woken up and got in the shower, then just dried and lay on the bed and fallen asleep again.
I asked how she was feeling and she replied, “A lot better now, thanks.”
I told her that Rob was supposed to check on her but had been caught short and had to go straight to the toilet. She was so relieved that Rob hadn’t checked on her as she was naked, she said she wouldn’t be able to face him for the rest of the holiday if he had seen her naked. I told her if he had seen her naked on the bed with her freshly shaved pussy that I bet his cock would have been rock hard. She told me to shut up and pass her a towel, which I did.
As she walked past me she must have stood in Rob’s cum, because she said she’d get some paper towel to wipe the water up off the floor before someone slipped on it. As she wiped up Rob's cum, my cock was getting so hard again I had to go into the toilet and relieve it. It was probably the shortest wank I have had in years, the thought of Rob wanking over my wife, and her cleaning his cum up without her knowing was such a turn on.
As the Holiday progressed so did the heat between Rob and my unsuspecting wife, but as this is a true story I can’t cut it short because it won’t make sense so I’ll have to put what happened during the rest of the holiday it in the next story.
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