You can say my wife’s a real slut. She’s had her share
of sexual adventures yet but this one is special. Most
of her adventures were with buddies of mine and I’m
perfectly fine with it. Usually I also step in,
sometimes I don’t. We’re a couple in our mid-thirties,
living happily together and enjoying each other as much
as we did six years ago, when we met. And found out
that we both have this urge not to bind ourselves too
much. So we’re enjoying a very liberal relationship.
Again, my girl is fancying a much younger bloke. She
had made a successful pass at a younger boy in our
neighborhood before, this time we are on our holidays
in Ibiza. And, as usual, we’re visiting the quiet nude
beach of Es Cavallet. As we’re making ourselves
comfortable on the sun beds, I already notice Alanah’s
distracted somehow.
The moment I lay down, I understand why. Next to us is
lying this younger boy. Apparently he’s there with his
parents. An English family. The boy, a bit skinny,
nearly no pubic hair, I guess he’s fifteen or sixteen
years old, with a really huge cock lying on his
stomach. Just like his father, a larger man in his late
forties with a little tummy, lying next to him. Dad’s
in fact pretty hairy. And I can almost see their
family-bloodline in the size and shape of their uncut
penises.
The young bloke occasionally spies on my wife, which I
know, finds this very flattering. And she’s rewarding
him by rearranging her sun bed in such a way, that the
boy can easily have a look at her freshly shaven pussy.
But not only the kid shows interest, also his father
seems a bit of a voyeur. Alanah softly whispers to me
that she has caught a bit of male attention which, she
knows, I find very exciting.
During the next half hour, lazily enjoying the sun, she
lets her fingers run over her swelling lips, a couple
of times, just at the right moments. I can see the
prick of the younger boy getting even bigger and
dangling on his stomach. Also his father’s dick isn’t
completely unaffected. Mother, a typical English
housewife, not a real beauty, isn’t noticing anything.
The boy, who of course is a bit less restrained, has to
roll over to his stomach to hide his still growing
erection. His father’s dick is also hardening but still
hanging down. When mother, at a certain point, decides
to take a swim and I, with Alanah’s knowledge, pretend
to be sleeping, my very hot wife’s looking directly
towards both men meanwhile masturbating herself to a
nice quick orgasm.
The younger boy’s the first one to react, by putting
his towel around his waist and starting to take a walk
towards the dunes. These are unmanageable situations
for an adolescent youngster like him. Now Alanah’s
looking the father directly in the eye and he, hardly
perceptible, nods his head. As if he’s giving my wife
permission to go after his son.
She whispers to me she’s off and walks away carelessly,
also towards the sandy dunes and the woods which lie
behind these dunes. I stay putt, still pretending to be
asleep, but in a way that my raging hard-on isn’t
visible for anyone. Dad keeps an eye out for his wife,
meanwhile playing a bit with his still growing, semi-
erect cock. He’s also constantly looking towards the
dunes. You can’t see a thing there but I can see him
wondering what’s happening to his son. When his wife
returns I can hear her asking what Frank is doing.
Frank’s father tells her that he’s just gone for a
walk. When she’s shaking her head and wet hairs over
his tummy, the man jumps up a bit and she’s noticing
his excited dick. She’s smiling and whispering
something and he’s stretching out, a bit ashamed. I
hear her talking in a soft voice, telling something
about the sun, hot, bodies and exciting. When she sees
my wife’s gone and I’m vast asleep, she quickly pinches
his fat cock, then puts on a small hat and lies herself
down on her stomach to take a nap.
The following minutes lazily crawl by, minutes in which
Dad is looking towards the dunes more and more. And
apparently cannot resist the urge to stroke his cock
now and then. It doesn’t take that long before he,
after checking out that both his wife and I are still
sleeping, is also heading towards the dunes. Also
covering his now bulging hard-on with a small towel.
When he’s out of my sight, I check if nobody’s watching
me. Which is the fact, so I’m pretending to wake up,
noticing that nobody’s around anymore. So I quickly get
dressed. I put on a t-shirt and a pair of shorts which
hide my raging erection. I walk past the dunes for a
little while because I want to be sure that I’m not on
the same path as they were.
Behinds these dunes, as I said, lies this small forest,
with all kinds of secluded or some not so secluded,
open spots. These spots are in fact often used by men
and women who cannot resist the tensions that can build
up, during a day at an eroticizing nude beach. Today
though, it’s very quiet at the beach and also in the
woods. I’m outflanking their possible whereabouts and
concentrate on hearing sounds that are natural, but not
in this habitat.
When I’m hearing these sounds I was looking for, I head
towards them. Luckily, I spot the father, who’s also
made a turn around my wife and his son, first. I stay
behind him; his towel is now loosely hanging over his
shoulder. He’s stroking his now huge uncircumcised
shaft as he secretly is watching his son doing my wife.
Young Frank is still pounding my girl, ramming his also
very fat cock deep into her womb.
I see my girl enjoying and cumming hard, certainly when
the youngster is blowing his wad deeply into her wet
and open cunt. Frank is still a bit dazzled, lying
between my girl’s legs. When he’s rolling of her,
pulling out his weakening erection, I can see white
sperm gushing out of her stretched out and wide opened
pussy.
He kisses her a bit clumsily, thanks her for this
joyful treat, puts on his towel again and returns to
the beach without looking back. Alanah is still lying
there, gasping with her legs wide open when father is
stepping forward. As a sign of his presence. His
monstrous dick looks a lot rougher and bigger than the
bald boyish one of his son.
Alanah immediately reacts when she sees Franks father.
I can tell she’s horny as hell when she jumps up, walks
towards him and throws herself at his feet, hungrily
looking at his fierce, throbbing and veiny dick.
“That’s one hell of a fine specimen,” I can hear her
say, as I see Franks semen flowing down the insides of
her thighs. I know she’s enjoying the remarkably of
this experience when she’s folding her warm lips over
the tip of dads huge cock. Just as she did with the
dick of his son a few moments before. Then she let’s
his cock slid in as deep as possible.
Experienced as he seems to be, he takes control of her
head by pulling her hairs. And softly forcing his cock
in as deep as possible. I can hear Alanah moaning in
excitement. She hasn’t noticed my presence and seems to
be completely obsessed by this huge man in his late
forties…
Apparently Alanah hasn’t got any problems licking and
sucking his balls, when he presses her down gently. She
likes it, to be controlled. His next move is to step
over her and spread his legs, forcing her to lick even
his hairy crack. She reacts by licking frantically as
he’s stroking his fat meat.
Without anything else happening, without being touched,
I hear her moaning hard until she reaches her next
orgasm. I know this state of horniness she can reach
only too good. And this man, who has a strong natural
dominance, is clearly used to being in control. He puts
her down on all fours and starts licking her cunt and
ass, not bothered by the fact that he’s tasting his own
son’s cum. This made her cum again. Then he mounted her
very roughly, slamming his cock fully into her wet
fuckhole.
The ‘familiar’ semen that wetted her cunt just minutes
ago, is working as a nice natural lubricant for his
long hard shaft. Alanah is cumming again and again,
moaning loudly, and I sense that this isn’t going to
take very long. When she’s reaching her final and
biggest orgasm, Frank’s father pulls out his cock, to
let her mouth do the finishing job.
Like a bitch in heat she starts to suck it, fondling
his balls and arse with both hands. Till he cums
snorting, covering her hair and face and she can taste
two not so different loads of sperm on one cock. When
he’s through jizzing and stands up gasping for breath,
she remains seated on her knees in the sand before him.
He whispers something I cannot hear.
But the next moment he’s grabbing his still half-erect
pole and I can clearly see a strong stream of warm,
yellow pee, bursting out of his pole like a wild river.
And landing in the middle of her face. Alanah is
startled but opens her mouth a bit anyway. And while
he’s emptying his bladder on my wife her fingers
frantically work her to yet another orgasm.
When his last streams have landed in the sand before
her, he kisses her fully on the mouth and walks of
coolly to the beach. When Alanah, still somewhat
staggered, is sitting there savoring the past moments,
I cautiously make my way out of there. I walk past the
restaurant to buy some bocadillos and some water and
return to our spot as if nothing happened.
I see Alanah coming back from the woods, still wet from
pee and sperm and walking directly towards the sea. She
jumps in, swims a bit and clearly washes herself. When
she rejoins me, I ask her if she’s up to a nice
sandwich and some fresh water, which she gladly accepts
with a smile. The English family is suddenly preparing
to leave and both the man and the boy smirk at my girl
as they pass by.
Not too long after that we also leave to our hotel and
on our way back, my insatiable wife sucked my dick as
hard as it can be. And back in our hotel, during an
animalistic fucking session, she told me everything
that happened. Well nearly everything. She left out the
part in which he pissed over her. Probably because she
has refused to do that with me more than once in the
past.
The next day we decide to go to the same spot, just
like the English family apparently did. The only
difference is that we, better Alanah, is picking a spot
even nearer to them. Which feels a bit strange, because
it’s even quieter then the day before. As if yesterday
didn’t happen, a same kind of story develops. The only
difference is Alanah, who’s even bolder today and uses
every opportunity to show daddy and his son how horny
she is.
When she’s leaning over towards me, to look into an
interesting piece in my magazine, she does it so, that
she’s sitting on all fours, stretching her ass and
swollen pussy inviting towards both men. Or if one of
them is in the water she swims by just a bit too close
and apparently touches them under water. And when the
misses leaves for the restaurant to get some lunch and
I once again pretend to fall asleep, she masturbates
herself, legs wide open, towards them.
This time, both father and son, make no effort to hide
their huge erections that is as long as mother is out
of sight. When I ‘wake up’ for a short moment, Frank is
flipping over right away, to cover up his arousal. But
his father, almost provokingly, still makes no effort.
I pretend I don’t see his giant flagpole and turn to
the other side to doze of again. But my wife is so in
heat that she keeps fingering her cunt using two,
three, four fingers, only to stop when mother’s almost
back at her spot. Meanwhile father had been shamelessly
stroking his fat shaft. And this he also flips over to
hide his hard dick, the moment his wife returns.
This time Alanah is the first to check if I’m still
sleeping, after she sees that mother is taking a nap,
after she has taken a swim. And also the first to walk
away to the dunes, towel loosely over her shoulder,
pussy juices running down her thighs. Dad follows her
within a few minutes and son waits until I wake up and
give him a friendly nod.
He looks towards his mother, who’s vast asleep by now,
jumps up and almost runs towards the dunes. Following
his raging hard-on. I don’t make much of a fuzz myself
either, though I’m watching the English mother a bit
closer now. She lying there spread-legged and although
she isn’t very pretty, her shapes are still very in
form. Nice tits, pretty slim waist and a nice landing
strip right above her fleshy lips, which look a bit
swollen. But that can very well be my imagination. I
don’t take too long picturing out how she’s getting
fucked by her dominant husband, get myself clothed and
leave.
Once again I take the evasive route towards the same
spot as yesterday. To find my girl, this time taking up
two giant cocks at the same time. The presence of close
relatives doesn’t seem to bother either of them. They
just look like animals in heat. Daddy is directing my
wife to his son, telling her what to do.
The boy is lying on his towel, with his legs spread
wide and his flagpole resting on his stomach. Between
his legs, young Frank is completely hairless. His dick,
his balls, his crack, everything’s bald. His father
tells my wife to give his boy a treat. She’s on all
fours between his legs and starts to lick her way down
frantically, from the tip op his long shaft towards his
huge, hard balls.
Meanwhile he’s rolling up his pelvis, his legs up in
the air and spreading them a little further. Until his
crack’s completely open. I see how my wife is savoring
the young boy’s balls, one at a time, and how her
tongue moves further down. After she licked his crack
up and down, she plunges her tongue into his little
hole and starts jerking him off. Dad stops stroking his
dick, takes his place behind my wife, sticks in his
rugged member and starts fucking her slowly. Filling
her up completely with every thrust. And thus making
her cum almost instantly.
She starts licking and sucking his son’s genitals even
wilder. This goes on for two more orgasms and the
father wants his son to change places. Now he’s lying
down, spreading his hairy legs, dick, balls and crack.
And Frank is fucking my wife with his veiny young cock.
It doesn’t seem to bother Alanah ’cause she giving
father the same treat as she gave son. He clearly
enjoys it, because he’s grunting all the time, pulling
his shaft roughly.
Just before he comes he orders he to stop and tells her
to sit on his face. She obliges gladly and starts
sweeping her wet cunt all over his face. Frank is
sitting down on his father’s belly and starts licking
her little hole. The fact that his father’s huge cock
sometimes touches his crack isn’t a point of interest.
With mutual efforts they easily start another row of
orgasms. Dad is also using his big hands to widen up
her pussy. By plunging in some fingers and stretching
it out. I know this is driving Alanah crazy.
When she’s nearly going into a frenzy, father slides up
and plunges my wife on his thick shaft. And tells his
son to fill up her other hole. Frank, like a very
experienced lover, spits on her little rose, drives in
two thumbs and thus stretches her little pink brownish
hole.
Alanah is screaming in pain and excitement when he
thrusts in his big manhood without any consideration.
When the three of them are really getting into it, by
the sounds they’re making, I notice some movement in
the opposite direction of mine. It’s hard to see, but
there’s another person over there, having a peek on
what’s happening. I hear my wife cumming over and over,
as I walk carefully towards the other person,
approaching him from the back. And when I’m close
enough, I’m stunned.
Hiding behind a bush, is sitting the English wife and
mother. Also very carefully spying on the steamy sex
her husband and son are having with my wife. She’s
sitting there on her knees, her legs a bit spread and
she’s clearly masturbating herself. Holy shit, I’m
thinking to myself, she’s sitting there, also getting
of on her cheating husband and, even more peculiar, on
her own son. I observe her until I hear her reaching an
orgasm and then withdraw myself, back to my own
observation spot.
From there I see she’s sticking around long enough to
see both men gushing their semen in Alanah’s mouth and
all over face. She sucks both dicks ’till the last drop
and them licks them clean afterwards. First father and
then, even more extensive, his son. When she’s ready
licking his shaft and balls, that’s the moment where
the misses is leaving her spot.
She doesn’t see both men pissing over my wife. Father
takes the first turn, his son Frank watching with
growing amazement. His dad tells him to go ahead, even
takes his sons cock in his hand and points it towards
Alanah. But this time Alanah’s taking over, she’s
holding both pricks and directs herself who’s peeing
where. When the last yellow stream has landed in her
mouth, she cums again, completely untouched.
Father and son thank her for a good time, kiss her
both. When both men have left she smears their semen
and piss over her whole body, tastes it once more and
gets herself off once more, with four fingers in he
wide-open cunt. She insatiable, at such moments. After
that she tries to clean herself up a bit and, still
completely wet, takes off to the beach. I watch her
wandering straight to the water and taking a refreshing
dip.
I wait for another quarter of an hour and start walking
through the bush, parallel to the beach, but away from
them. Somewhere along the way, I can’t hold myself and
jack myself off, shooting my wad into the sand. And
having a piss afterwards, pretending it’s over my wife.
I return to our spot half an hour later, from the
complete opposite direction.
Pretending not to have seen anything. Mother is looking
over in an interesting kind of way and Frank and his
dad are having a swim. And my wife is lying there,
sleeping the sleep of the innocent. When I lie myself
down too and Alanah remains sleeping, Frank’s mom is
looking over clearly and giving me a secretive blink. I
can’t help but smiling and I give her a confirmative
nod with the head. Then she smiles broadly and looks
away. Looks like this is going to be our own little
secret.
The family packs up their gear when Frank and his dad
return. Both men greet my wife with a very broad smile
and the father is looking in my direction with a face
that combines dominant arrogance and pity. We did not
see them afterwards anymore. And not only Alanah finds
that a bit regretful…