I spent 20 years working overseas, in the middle east, Libya, and the Bahamas. My wife Hannah spent 10 of those years with me including 5 years in the Bahamas.
I have written about Hannah's hotwifing adventures in another forum, and some of the readers here might recognise them. but, because I love reminiscing and writing about Hannah's trysts, I want to share them with a wider audience.
It was 1979 when I applied and was accepted for work in an industrial complex in the Bahamas. It wasn't contract work, it was a permanent position so I was able to take my family with me.
By now, Hannah had been hotwifing for several years and because she had never experienced a bbc she was excited that it might finally happen. It's wasn't long after our arrival when she fucked her first black guy. I have several stories to tell if there is sufficient interest, but meanwhile I will start with one of my favourite memories.
We had been on the island for about 2 years and by now we had a boat. We went fishing and snorkeling over the reef. One day whilst out on the ocean with my family, I badly miss-judged our fuel consumption with the result that we ran out. I dropped anchor and managed to flag down a passing boat. There were two young Bahamian guys on board and they kindly took my wife back to the marina to get a can of fuel.
It was about a week later when I came home from work, Hannah said to me, do you remember the guy who took me to the marina for fuel last week, his name is George and I met him in the market today. She went on to tell me that they went for a coffee together and whilst they were in the coffee bar he began hitting on her. Ok,I said, so where is this leading I asked, as if I didn't know. He's taking me out on his boat tomorrow, he's picking me up after I get the kids off to school.
For the rest of the day Hannah was beyond excited, George (not his real name) was a good looking muscular guy, I know, I've seen him, and Hannah fancied him like crazy.
The next day came and Hannah went to meet George at the arranged place and off they went to the marina. I couldn't concentrate on my work that day for thinking about Hannah and what she was doing.
When I got home from work I was excited to get the whole story and she didn't disappoint. George's boat was much larger than ours and had a cabin, however, the cabin wasn't needed. She said he sailed about 3 miles offshore, switched the engine off and allowed the boat to drift. (It was too deep for anchor). Then he turned his attention to Hannah. By now, Hannah had changed into her bikini, but it soon came off and he fucked her out on the open deck.
Hannah was on cloud nine, she said that he was such a good considerate lover. He was 25 years old, he had a muscular body and a dick to match and certainly knew how to use it. They spent six hours at sea and both were naked for the whole time until it was time to return to the marina. Before they returned however, George became aroused once more so he fucked Hannah again.
I was so horny by now, my dick was close to bursting so I whisked Hannah off to bed and gave her a third fucking that day. It doesn't end there though, Hannah told me they were going to do it all again next week.
This became a weekly event for months until George got himself a regular girlfriend. Hannah was crestfallen, I think she was a little in love with George and she so loved her boat trips. However, all good things come to an end but is wasn't long before Hannah found herself another fuck buddy.
I have written about Hannah's hotwifing adventures in another forum, and some of the readers here might recognise them. but, because I love reminiscing and writing about Hannah's trysts, I want to share them with a wider audience.
It was 1979 when I applied and was accepted for work in an industrial complex in the Bahamas. It wasn't contract work, it was a permanent position so I was able to take my family with me.
By now, Hannah had been hotwifing for several years and because she had never experienced a bbc she was excited that it might finally happen. It's wasn't long after our arrival when she fucked her first black guy. I have several stories to tell if there is sufficient interest, but meanwhile I will start with one of my favourite memories.
We had been on the island for about 2 years and by now we had a boat. We went fishing and snorkeling over the reef. One day whilst out on the ocean with my family, I badly miss-judged our fuel consumption with the result that we ran out. I dropped anchor and managed to flag down a passing boat. There were two young Bahamian guys on board and they kindly took my wife back to the marina to get a can of fuel.
It was about a week later when I came home from work, Hannah said to me, do you remember the guy who took me to the marina for fuel last week, his name is George and I met him in the market today. She went on to tell me that they went for a coffee together and whilst they were in the coffee bar he began hitting on her. Ok,I said, so where is this leading I asked, as if I didn't know. He's taking me out on his boat tomorrow, he's picking me up after I get the kids off to school.
For the rest of the day Hannah was beyond excited, George (not his real name) was a good looking muscular guy, I know, I've seen him, and Hannah fancied him like crazy.
The next day came and Hannah went to meet George at the arranged place and off they went to the marina. I couldn't concentrate on my work that day for thinking about Hannah and what she was doing.
When I got home from work I was excited to get the whole story and she didn't disappoint. George's boat was much larger than ours and had a cabin, however, the cabin wasn't needed. She said he sailed about 3 miles offshore, switched the engine off and allowed the boat to drift. (It was too deep for anchor). Then he turned his attention to Hannah. By now, Hannah had changed into her bikini, but it soon came off and he fucked her out on the open deck.
Hannah was on cloud nine, she said that he was such a good considerate lover. He was 25 years old, he had a muscular body and a dick to match and certainly knew how to use it. They spent six hours at sea and both were naked for the whole time until it was time to return to the marina. Before they returned however, George became aroused once more so he fucked Hannah again.
I was so horny by now, my dick was close to bursting so I whisked Hannah off to bed and gave her a third fucking that day. It doesn't end there though, Hannah told me they were going to do it all again next week.
This became a weekly event for months until George got himself a regular girlfriend. Hannah was crestfallen, I think she was a little in love with George and she so loved her boat trips. However, all good things come to an end but is wasn't long before Hannah found herself another fuck buddy.
