My husband and I have just come back to the uk from an amazing holiday in Spain. Amazing in many ways! Steve (my husband) now knows (most) of what happened while we were away, he has asked me to write the story for him as he would like to read through it and see all the detail from my perspective, as well as see any comments and thoughts you guys have!
We have been married for nearly 10 years now and have certainly had a few sexual adventures together, but my recent bout of antics has I think taken us to a new level as a married couple.
So I think the best way would be to tell this particular story in chapters, as quite a few things happened in our time away....
A GREEDY BRITISH WIFE ABROAD
CHAPTER 1 - I BLAME THE PAELLA
Steve and I had been sunbathing our first couple of days away by the large but busy swimming pool, most if not all of the sunbeds were taken. What with all the kids running around and the large families spread over the whole complex it was almost too difficult to relax.. Mid afternoon we decided we'd had enough of the noise and made our way to the swim up bar. Wearing my white thong bikini my husband always likes following me into the pool, giving my bare ass cheek a little smack just before I stepped down into the water. At this point I could always see who was watching me through my sunglasses. My large 34EE boobs always got masses of attention around the pool. Natural but firm and my little nips always poking through the white material, I enjoyed the looks more often than not. As I stepped down my boobs bounced with each movement, looking at the corner of my eyes I could see my pool audience was very aware of every movement. Steve just smiled and jumped in, splashing me and making my long and recently straightened brunette hair wet. I splashed him back and tied my hair back into a ponytail with a band and swam on to the pool bar.
2 or 3 beers later we were chatting to a very nice couple also from the UK. John and Kate. Both about our age, in their 30s. She was a dentist and he was a gardener. Both of them were quite attractive and they were newly engaged. He was quite muscular and a little overweight compared to my husband. She was very slim in comparison to my slightly more voluptuous figure. Her cute and pert bum was tiny next to my firm but rounded booty. I was a little jealous of her tiny waist and long legs but the looks she was giving my body up and down I think she was jealous of my slightly curvier figure. We were all talking about how crowded it was and how hard it was to relax, immediately they both looked at each other and nodded. Kate said "we're using the secret garden just round over there, a couple who left yesterday told us about it, there's only room for 4 beds but we're the only 2 who have been there all day, completely hidden from the pool area but plenty of sun". Sure enough, after our last drink they took us to a short path at the back of the pool that looked like it just went to the pump house so nobody would want to go that way, but once you got to the small building there was an opening to the left in the bushes with a small garden area and 4 sun beds laid in a row. We spent the rest of the afternoon in the sun talking and drinking in our private garden, not another soul appeared the whole time. We had so much fun that we ended up having dinner and more drinks with them both that evening at a nearby restaurant. I was sat opposite John and Kate was sat opposite my Steve. After a few drinks I could see John giving me extra long looks, especially when Kate went to use the bathroom, but harmless flirting I was always game for. My small black dress was really showing my tanned cleavage off well, giving me the usual attention. After more drinks and more laughing we all walked back to our hotel in the early hours and said our good nights to each other in the elevator, leaving John and Kate getting off on the 2nd floor, then us travelling up to the top 6th floor. Staggering into our hotel room Steve sat on the bed and I walked into the bathroom locking the door. I reached under a towel in the corner where I had hidden some sexy suspenders and put them on with my black heels. I peeled down my dress and stood there in my underwear and heels and felt ridiculously horny. I looked at my slight tan lines starting to show and reached into my thong to rub my clit, I pushed a finger inside my pussy and felt how wet I already was. I was in the mood to be fucked, hard! I put my straightened hair up into a ponytail again, and with my black underwear, suspenders and heels it gave me a sexy dominatrix look which I liked! I opened the door and leaned on the door opening with one arm, my other high up on the other side of the door frame, giving Steve a smouldering look and posing like a porn star. He was not giving me an equal look back, in fact his look was very....white. He looked pale and was starting to really sweat. "Babe are you ok? You look awful!" I said with equal measures of concern and frustration. "I think it was that paella I had, the fish in it didn't taste the best, I feel so sick, sorry babe.... out the way!" With that he ran past me shutting the door and began what was a whole night of bathroom trips. I turned and looked in our bedroom mirror, me in my sexy underwear and felt disappointed to say the least. But I called through the door "let me know if you need anything hun, I'll leave a bottle of water by the door". I sat on the edge of the bed and dug out Steve's new iphone from my handbag, i poured myself a vodka and coke, left a bottled water by the ensuite door and stepped out onto our balcony to move away from the sound of hurling in our bathroom. Taking a big drink I couldn't get over how horny I was feeling still, like an itch that had to be scratched now. I closed the balcony door behind me and sat looking out to the lit pool below and the stars over the sea beyond. I reached into my thong and began to rub my clit. I picked up my husbands large screen new phone and started to look at some online porn, which I like to do from time to time. Then I started to feel very naughty, I decided to look through his history to see if I could find out what dirty videos he'd been watching too. The first few were the usual hardcore stuff I knew he was into, threesomes, orgys, gang bangs and bukkake. But then I noticed video after video of cuckolding, wife watching, cheating brunette wife, brunette wife gang bang, brunette wife used, brunette slut wife..... the theme continued! It was by far the majority of the videos he'd been watching! At this point I was near to orgasm, I pressed one last video, a very busty brunette on her back in a hotel room, wearing just heels, she was surrounded by 4 men, all seemingly strangers. The husband was obviously filming as he told them to do what they wanted as she giggled and let them. I watched as the greed in her came out, moaning for more as they fucked her in every position and every available orifice. I shuddered as I came hard. I took my hand from the front of my thong and looked out into the night. Was that steves biggest fantasy, to watch me cheat? To watch me with another man, or even men?! All those videos had the same type of woman in them, busty, brunette, married, me!! I downed my drink and got into bed. I looked over to the bathroom door and the water bottle had gone. I checked he was ok and shut my eyes. That night for the first time ever i was fantasising about myself with men other than my husband. I went to sleep after I came for the second time.
The next morning, feeling a touch hungover I knew I needed some sun to rejuvenate myself. Steve was on the mend now but after having no sleep all night he said he needed to sleep and recover during the day and hopefully be ok ready to go out that evening. I said I didn't want to waste the day as I wanted my tan. So I changed into my little white bikini, grabbed my handbag, oil and towel, kissed Steve on the cheek and told him to join me in the afternoon if he felt better.
After breakfast outside the hotel restaurant I made my way to the pool and as predicted almost every sunbed was taken, time to check out the secret garden again. As I walked through the gap in the bushes there was John sunbathing next to an empty sunbed with Kate's towel on it. As I approached he looked up, his eyes moving to my bouncing tits first for an extra long leer before finally looking me in the eyes and only saying "morning". I sat on one of the other two spare beds near him "Morning John, how are you Hun? Steve had that paella last night and was sick all night, he won't be about today until he's better, how's Kate? She had the same dish as him didn't she?" He stood up and grabbed his sun cream, "she was sick last night too, she came down here first thing with me but went straight back up to the room, she just text me saying she's gone to bed for a bit". I watched as he rubbed the sun cream into his muscular arms, flexing his biceps slightly, purposely. I smiled slightly realising. I watched through my sunglasses as he finished and rubbed the remaining over his small beer belly. He had the physique of a rugby player who'd had one too many beers in his time.. Sexy, muscular, but overweight. I knew he was trying to impress me. I lay on my back on the bed and said "just us then today, you'll have to get the beers for me then" I joked. But with that he leapt up and shouted "certainly my queen". I laughed and said "I think Kate is your queen sweety, but I won't tell her you said that! Think of me more as your temporary boss for the day!" He smiled and shortly returned with 4 pints and 2 shots saying "this will save us having to go back for a little while".
We have been married for nearly 10 years now and have certainly had a few sexual adventures together, but my recent bout of antics has I think taken us to a new level as a married couple.
So I think the best way would be to tell this particular story in chapters, as quite a few things happened in our time away....
A GREEDY BRITISH WIFE ABROAD
CHAPTER 1 - I BLAME THE PAELLA
Steve and I had been sunbathing our first couple of days away by the large but busy swimming pool, most if not all of the sunbeds were taken. What with all the kids running around and the large families spread over the whole complex it was almost too difficult to relax.. Mid afternoon we decided we'd had enough of the noise and made our way to the swim up bar. Wearing my white thong bikini my husband always likes following me into the pool, giving my bare ass cheek a little smack just before I stepped down into the water. At this point I could always see who was watching me through my sunglasses. My large 34EE boobs always got masses of attention around the pool. Natural but firm and my little nips always poking through the white material, I enjoyed the looks more often than not. As I stepped down my boobs bounced with each movement, looking at the corner of my eyes I could see my pool audience was very aware of every movement. Steve just smiled and jumped in, splashing me and making my long and recently straightened brunette hair wet. I splashed him back and tied my hair back into a ponytail with a band and swam on to the pool bar.
2 or 3 beers later we were chatting to a very nice couple also from the UK. John and Kate. Both about our age, in their 30s. She was a dentist and he was a gardener. Both of them were quite attractive and they were newly engaged. He was quite muscular and a little overweight compared to my husband. She was very slim in comparison to my slightly more voluptuous figure. Her cute and pert bum was tiny next to my firm but rounded booty. I was a little jealous of her tiny waist and long legs but the looks she was giving my body up and down I think she was jealous of my slightly curvier figure. We were all talking about how crowded it was and how hard it was to relax, immediately they both looked at each other and nodded. Kate said "we're using the secret garden just round over there, a couple who left yesterday told us about it, there's only room for 4 beds but we're the only 2 who have been there all day, completely hidden from the pool area but plenty of sun". Sure enough, after our last drink they took us to a short path at the back of the pool that looked like it just went to the pump house so nobody would want to go that way, but once you got to the small building there was an opening to the left in the bushes with a small garden area and 4 sun beds laid in a row. We spent the rest of the afternoon in the sun talking and drinking in our private garden, not another soul appeared the whole time. We had so much fun that we ended up having dinner and more drinks with them both that evening at a nearby restaurant. I was sat opposite John and Kate was sat opposite my Steve. After a few drinks I could see John giving me extra long looks, especially when Kate went to use the bathroom, but harmless flirting I was always game for. My small black dress was really showing my tanned cleavage off well, giving me the usual attention. After more drinks and more laughing we all walked back to our hotel in the early hours and said our good nights to each other in the elevator, leaving John and Kate getting off on the 2nd floor, then us travelling up to the top 6th floor. Staggering into our hotel room Steve sat on the bed and I walked into the bathroom locking the door. I reached under a towel in the corner where I had hidden some sexy suspenders and put them on with my black heels. I peeled down my dress and stood there in my underwear and heels and felt ridiculously horny. I looked at my slight tan lines starting to show and reached into my thong to rub my clit, I pushed a finger inside my pussy and felt how wet I already was. I was in the mood to be fucked, hard! I put my straightened hair up into a ponytail again, and with my black underwear, suspenders and heels it gave me a sexy dominatrix look which I liked! I opened the door and leaned on the door opening with one arm, my other high up on the other side of the door frame, giving Steve a smouldering look and posing like a porn star. He was not giving me an equal look back, in fact his look was very....white. He looked pale and was starting to really sweat. "Babe are you ok? You look awful!" I said with equal measures of concern and frustration. "I think it was that paella I had, the fish in it didn't taste the best, I feel so sick, sorry babe.... out the way!" With that he ran past me shutting the door and began what was a whole night of bathroom trips. I turned and looked in our bedroom mirror, me in my sexy underwear and felt disappointed to say the least. But I called through the door "let me know if you need anything hun, I'll leave a bottle of water by the door". I sat on the edge of the bed and dug out Steve's new iphone from my handbag, i poured myself a vodka and coke, left a bottled water by the ensuite door and stepped out onto our balcony to move away from the sound of hurling in our bathroom. Taking a big drink I couldn't get over how horny I was feeling still, like an itch that had to be scratched now. I closed the balcony door behind me and sat looking out to the lit pool below and the stars over the sea beyond. I reached into my thong and began to rub my clit. I picked up my husbands large screen new phone and started to look at some online porn, which I like to do from time to time. Then I started to feel very naughty, I decided to look through his history to see if I could find out what dirty videos he'd been watching too. The first few were the usual hardcore stuff I knew he was into, threesomes, orgys, gang bangs and bukkake. But then I noticed video after video of cuckolding, wife watching, cheating brunette wife, brunette wife gang bang, brunette wife used, brunette slut wife..... the theme continued! It was by far the majority of the videos he'd been watching! At this point I was near to orgasm, I pressed one last video, a very busty brunette on her back in a hotel room, wearing just heels, she was surrounded by 4 men, all seemingly strangers. The husband was obviously filming as he told them to do what they wanted as she giggled and let them. I watched as the greed in her came out, moaning for more as they fucked her in every position and every available orifice. I shuddered as I came hard. I took my hand from the front of my thong and looked out into the night. Was that steves biggest fantasy, to watch me cheat? To watch me with another man, or even men?! All those videos had the same type of woman in them, busty, brunette, married, me!! I downed my drink and got into bed. I looked over to the bathroom door and the water bottle had gone. I checked he was ok and shut my eyes. That night for the first time ever i was fantasising about myself with men other than my husband. I went to sleep after I came for the second time.
The next morning, feeling a touch hungover I knew I needed some sun to rejuvenate myself. Steve was on the mend now but after having no sleep all night he said he needed to sleep and recover during the day and hopefully be ok ready to go out that evening. I said I didn't want to waste the day as I wanted my tan. So I changed into my little white bikini, grabbed my handbag, oil and towel, kissed Steve on the cheek and told him to join me in the afternoon if he felt better.
After breakfast outside the hotel restaurant I made my way to the pool and as predicted almost every sunbed was taken, time to check out the secret garden again. As I walked through the gap in the bushes there was John sunbathing next to an empty sunbed with Kate's towel on it. As I approached he looked up, his eyes moving to my bouncing tits first for an extra long leer before finally looking me in the eyes and only saying "morning". I sat on one of the other two spare beds near him "Morning John, how are you Hun? Steve had that paella last night and was sick all night, he won't be about today until he's better, how's Kate? She had the same dish as him didn't she?" He stood up and grabbed his sun cream, "she was sick last night too, she came down here first thing with me but went straight back up to the room, she just text me saying she's gone to bed for a bit". I watched as he rubbed the sun cream into his muscular arms, flexing his biceps slightly, purposely. I smiled slightly realising. I watched through my sunglasses as he finished and rubbed the remaining over his small beer belly. He had the physique of a rugby player who'd had one too many beers in his time.. Sexy, muscular, but overweight. I knew he was trying to impress me. I lay on my back on the bed and said "just us then today, you'll have to get the beers for me then" I joked. But with that he leapt up and shouted "certainly my queen". I laughed and said "I think Kate is your queen sweety, but I won't tell her you said that! Think of me more as your temporary boss for the day!" He smiled and shortly returned with 4 pints and 2 shots saying "this will save us having to go back for a little while".
