Holiday Surprise for me

I got involved into this lifestyle many years ago whilst in my early 20’s by sheer accident. In those days it was by way of a local magazine- long defunct- and replies through PO boxes( older members will know what I mean!). Even though I am married, I maintained this secret lifestyle from my wife. I tried on numerous occasions to subtly try and introduce the concept to her with no luck. My wife Jan is stunningly beautiful, but a bit of a prude when it comes to sex. Think it’s to do with her strict upbringing. Sex is not enjoyable for her and its very infrequent, with the lights off and under the covers. She also complains that I am too big for her and full penetration is not always achieved. I don’t tend to play often, but when I do, its usually with the same couple, as I enjoy MMF, for a period of time before we eventually say our good byes and part as friends, grateful for the time and pleasure spent together. I do occasionally have sex with single ladies, but try and avoid as it can become emotionally involved. Anyway back in 2018 we were on holiday in Skiathos towards the end of June, staying in a lovely hotel, secluded in its own grounds. The town was about 40 minutes away so we tended to stay in the hotel in the evening. It was the time of the World Cup and we watched the games on the big screen. Whilst watching, we got friendly with a number of other couples with whom we would share a drink and a chat after the games. Before long you develop a circle of acquaintances with whom you pass the time away chatting or passing pleasantries over breakfast, at the poolside etc before doing your own thing. Usual holiday stuff. The Wednesday night towards our first week was the local Greek night and we ended up with Ray and Diane, a couple in their 60’s. This was their last night as they had a 7am transfer to the Airport in the morning. My wife and I were 56 at the time. Ray had just retired at the age of 67 as Diane reached her pension age of 65. This was the first of many holidays that they had booked for that summer to celebrate. We drank and slowly chatted the night away, sat in corner of the bar on raised barstools overlooking the bay towards Skiathos town, beautiful sight. The ladies were chatting and Ray and I were analysing the forthcoming England game against Sweden in the quarter finals. Ray had his back to the ladies, but I was facing them and whilst listening to him, saw in the corner of my eye, my wife put her hand up Diane’s dress and then let out a startled laugh as she quickly withdrew her hand. I shook my head in disbelief and thought too much local wine, I was seeing things! About 10 minutes later, still with this vision in my head. Diane said she needed to go back to her room. Ray, being the perfect gentleman said he’d escort her to make sure she got their and back safely. As soon as they were gone, I asked Jan whether I had seen things. ‘Oh that’ she said. ‘Diane told me that she wasn’t wearing any knickers, I didn’t believe her, so she dared me to find out. I dared, and she didn’t’ she said with a smile. Ray and Diane came back a short while later and we ordered another round of drinks and continued together to chat the night away. It was time for another drink and before I could get the waiters attention, Diane said that they had a bottle of wine left in the room and as they were leaving first thing in the morning, it would be a waste to leave it half full as they couldn’t drink it all. I didn’t have time to consider as Jan said why not. We promptly stood up, took our glasses in hand and walked with them to their room. We were on the balcony of their room, drinking away chatting when Diane said she wanted to show Jan some of her jewellery that Ray had bought for her 65th birthday. Jan promptly followed. Leaving Ray and I to sit down on the two recently vacated chairs looking out over the bay, passing the time away with idle chit chat. After a while, I thought the girls were taking their time and I leant over my shoulder to have a look to see if I could see them in the room through the net curtains. I was shocked (pleasantly) to see Diane and Jan sat on the bed, deeply kissing each other. Their bodies were facing the balcony as their lips entwined and I could see Diane’s hand up my wife’s skirt and my wife’s hand embracing Diane with her right arm whilst cupping her breast in her left hand. I stood up from the chair and turned around so I could see properly, to be joined by Ray, and we both just stood and watched. I watched in disbelief as Diane pressed against Jan and pushed her back on the bed, all the time her right hand was up my wife’s skirt, whilst kissing her, she slowly pulled my wife’s knickers down, helped by my wife’s hip movements to release them and kick them finally off with her feet. Diane straddled my wife, quickly taking her own white dress off. Underneath her dress she had nothing, no bra and no knickers. She had a beautiful tanned body, with firm breasts. No white bits!She then proceeded to take my wife’s blouse and bra off, then gently kissed her breasts, whilst her hands pulled my wife’s skirt off. She then spread herself over my wife, kissing and caressing her face and breast with her left hand whilst her right hand played with my wife’s pussy. Jan just lay there, eyes closed, moaning softly when Diane looked up towards the balcony, saw us watching, and with her index finger beckoned us to join them. Quick as flash, I was in the room, clothes off and lying naked on the bed next to them. Ray was a bit slower as I looked back, he was shutting the doors to the balcony, still fully dressed. Jan sensed my presence and opened her eyes and turned in my direction. I smiled and kissed her on the top of her shoulder and held her left hand with my right hand, whilst I gently pinched one of her nipples with my left fingers. It was rock hard. Diane continued to kiss and caress my wife, all the time still rubbing her now very moist pussy. Diane whispered in Jan’s ear on my side’Do you want Ray to fuck you?’ Jan just let out a soft moan.Diane asked the same question, this time a little louder and slightly more forcefully ‘ Do you want Ray to fuck you?’ ‘Yes’ she softly cried out. By this time Ray was undressed, sporting a hard cock – about 5/6 inches long- which is not as big as mine.( One of the things that Jan complained about was that I was too big and sometimes sex with me was painful for her.) Diane clambered off Jan towards me and straddled my hips. Ray climbed on the bed next to her and knelt at the feet of my wife. I could see my wife part her legs and stretch her hands out to welcome him in. Diane bent over to her and kissed her on the cheek and whispered – ‘He’s going to fuck you now’! I watched my wife bend her knees upwards as Ray approached her, he quickly placed his cock against her pussy. My wife reached out with both hands and grabbed him by the waist, arching her bottom up to meet his cock. He slid his cock inside and as he did, she laid back her bottom, to allow him to penetrate deeply, whilst wrapping her ankles around his calves and moving her hands to hold his chest. As he thrust forward, she closed her eyes and moaned softly. Now, after all this time, I had actually experienced the same sensation as other husbands have done when I got to fuck their wives. I can say it’s one of the most erotic feelings of contentment and bliss that I have ever experienced and much more than I ever imagined. Diane grabbed my cock and inserted into her very wet pussy. She started to thrust her hips backwards, forwards, up down, around in circular motions. She really was experienced and I grabbed her firm tits, cupped them in my hands whilst lifting my head to suck her small but hard nipples. All the time looking over at Jan who was lying next to me, with Ray on top thrusting away. He was filling her deeply with each thrust and she welcomed each one with a moan. Her arms lifted from his chest and she embraced him round his neck, pulling him down to kiss him as she softly screamed that she was coming. I could hear the squelch of her pussy as she orgasmed and he kept kissing her cheeks and neck as she writhed under him, her hands now dropped to his lower back and bottom, helping every thrust he was giving her to penetrate deeper. Diane looked at me and smiled as she started to have spasms in her lower body and I could feel her pussy tightening. She arched her body backwards and let out a soft moan as I felt her warm juices all around my cock and balls. Ray thrusts started to quicken and he let out a cry as my wife squeezed his bottom, holding it very tightly and firmly towards her as he climaxed. She was kissing his neck, as in appreciation of the orgasm that he had given her and making sure he dumped every drop of cum into her wet pussy. At this point I shot my load into Diane and she slumped her body on top of me, kissing me deeply with her tongue. Ray withdrew his cock from my wife and rolled off the bed. Almost simultaneously, Diane got off me and stretched herself at Jan’s side. She kissed her on the lips and thrust her hand down between her legs to slowly rub her pussy. I could see Jan’s hand come down and start to rub Diane’s pussy also. Was my wife harbouring a secret after all these years? They just lay there, staring at each other, kissing and playing with each other’s wet fannies, dripping with their husbands cum. I realised I was surplus to requirements and saw that Ray had got partly dressed and was opening the door to the balcony and walking out. I got up, quickly dressed and joined him, leaving the ladies alone. Ray and I chatted and he told me they were swingers – no sh.. Sherlock- and I explained that I was a solitary player, totally unbeknown to my wife and if she ever found out, it would be the end of our marriage. After about 30 minutes, Jan appeared, dressed and said its time we went back to our room. She kissed Ray on the cheek as she bid goodnight. I shook his hand and wished him a safe trip home. Diane was in the bedroom, Jan walked past her, gave her a peck on the lips and said goodnight. I kissed Diane on her cheek and wished her a safe trip. We never exchanged contact details as its something we don’t do. We got back to our room, cuddled in bed and went to sleep. In the morning I tried to have a conversation with Jan about the night before, but she just said to forget it and she didn’t want to ever discuss it. Indeed we have not mentioned it once. Consequently I still play alone, hopeful in anticipation that my wife will have a change of mind one day. One day☹️

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