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By *gentJ OP Man
over a year ago
East Lancashire |
I was on holiday with my wife on our 2nd visit to Playa del Ingles. My wife is a complete prude and tends to stay somewhat covered up. No bikinis for her. She was completely taken aback to see so many naked people on our 1st visit to the beach. I’m more liberated and love the feeling of being naked in the sun especially when there are like minded people around.
Our hotel had a roof terrace for those wanting some privacy whilst working on their all over tan. My wife had absolutely no interest in the terrace and refused to even take a look. I on the other hand couldn’t wait to try it out. So we came to an agreement where for a couple of hours a day I would go to the terrace and my wife would stay by the pool. All our other time would be spent together.
The terrace wasn’t busy with less than a dozen people using each day for the first couple of days of our 10 day stay. Most were middle aged couples with a few people on their own like me.
One couple caught my eye. They looked in their mid-fifties and were quite slim. Not massively attractive but they obviously took care of their appearance. From hearing them talk I worked out they were from Germany. I don’t speak German but from travels had picked up a general understanding of what it sounded like.
On day 3 I wandered up to the terrace around 11am. The German couple were already there relaxing on sun loungers. I nodded to them as I made my way to a vacant lounger.
“Gutten morgen” the man said
“Good morning” I replied. “Another lovely day”
“Yes” said the lady in English
Not wanting them to think I was just perving I made my way to a lounger around 5m away from anyone else, got naked, popped my earphones in and settled down to work on my tan.
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By *gentJ OP Man
over a year ago
East Lancashire |
After around 30 minutes listing to music and dozing I looked up to see the couple looking in my direction. The lady whispered in her husband’s ear and he smiled. She then laid back on her lounger and started topping up her sunscreen.
I wasn’t certain but it very much seemed she was spending longer than normal massaging the lotion into her skin.
She looked in my direction to see if I’d noticed. I had. |
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By *gentJ OP Man
over a year ago
East Lancashire |
I adjusted my position. Around 10 minutes later the man stood up and walked in my direction. I initially thought he was going to tell me not to look at his wife.
“Hello again”
“Hi there” I replied.
“You’re English?” he asked
“Yes” I confirmed
“My wife and I are going back to our room for some refreshments. Maybe you like to join us for an orange juice?”
Over his should I could see his wife gathering their belongings together.
“That would be very welcome. Thank you” I responded standing to put my shorts on not absolutely sure what I was getting into.
I followed them a short distance from the terrace to their room. It was much bigger than the one me and my wife had. I wonder how much this cost I thought?
“My name is Herbert and this is Ingrid” the man announced.
They both smiled confidently. Herbert was wearing shorts and Ingrid a wrap. I was sure Ingrid was naked beneath the flimsy fabric. My mind wandered for a second and she handed me a glass of orange juice.
“I’m Graham” I replied
We sat down and the conversation was around the hotel, the beach, the weather and how we all liked the terrace.
“No prying eyes” said Ingrid. She asked if I was on holiday alone.
“No” I explained my wife and I like different things and she doesn’t share my desire for an all over tan so was staying around the pool. Ingrid glanced at Herbert who just smiled in response.
I then noticed the wall clock.
“I’m really sorry. I need to get back to my wife” I explained about the 2 hour arrangement and not wanting to take liberties I needed to go. I thanked Herbert and Ingrid for the orange juice and made my way to the door.
“Maybe we see you again tomorrow?” asked Ingrid.
“I’ll be on the terrace around 11am” I replied and made my way back to the pool.
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By *gentJ OP Man
over a year ago
East Lancashire |
The following morning after a late breakfast my wife settled at the side of the pool and I made my way to the terrace. When I arrived there was no sign of Herbert or Ingrid. Three other couple were working on their tan along with a single lady who was much younger than the usual visitors to the terrace.
I’m sure she was having a sneaky look as I removed my shorts and settled on a lounger.
Herbert and Ingrid appeared around 20 minutes later and appeared in deep conversation. We exchanged greetings and they settled on loungers directly to my right. The young lade seemed to be checking Herbert and Ingrid out too.
“Ingrid was telling me how she finds bald men sexy especially naked bald men” Herbert said in a hushed voice.
I was somewhat taken aback and looked around to see if anyone was listening to our conversation. I looked over at Ingrid lying completely naked. She had good sized breasts, quite a flat tummy and a bald pussy.
“Thanks” I said over to Ingrid trying to not get hard. A hand caressed her left breast. I had to try much harder.
Herbert spoke again in a hushed voice explaining how he and Ingrid sometimes enjoyed the company of others if I knew what he meant. I had guessed. He went on to explain he only liked the company of women but his wife was more open minded and liked the company of ladies too. I thought this guy is being really open about personal information with someone he’s only spoken to once before.
I was sure the young lady and another couple could hear Herbert talking to me
“Orange juice?” he asked. “In our room?”
Now I’m not naive in any way so had a reasonably good idea what he was suggesting. Why the hell not I thought.
“That would be great” I said. “Magnificent. Lets go” responded Herbet
My new friends gathered their belongings and we all headed away from the terrace to their room.
“Please make yourself comfortable Graham and I’ll be back in a second” said Ingrid
They both disappeared into the bedroom for a minute then Herbert came out fully dressed.
“I need to get more orange juice. Make yourself comfortable. The supermarket we use is a good walk away”
I started to get nervous and excited.
Not more than a second after the door closed behind Herbert Ingrid appeared in the bedroom doorway with 2 glasses of orange juice. She was wearing a shear sarong and I could clearly see she was naked underneath.I took a glass from her and took a sip.
“Is good?” “Yes” I replied.
Ingrid then untied the sarong and let it fall to the floor. “Is also good?” she asked looking me directly in the eyes. “Oh yes” I confirmed
Ingrid took a few steps until our bodies were almost touching.
“I asked Herbert if I could spend some private time with you. I find bald men so sexy” Her voice was slightly husky.
Ingrid reached down to my shorts. Her hand were soon inside feeling me.
She smiled as I grew in her hand.
I leaned in to kiss her. Our mouths met and she responded.
Breaking away she said “Lets go in here” leading me to the bedroom.
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By *gentJ OP Man
over a year ago
East Lancashire |
Breaking away she said “Lets go in here” leading me to the bedroom.
We moved to the bed discarding my shorts completely. We kissed and started exploring each other’s body. I moved down to her breasts massaging and taking each nipple in turn into my eager mouth sucking and nibbling.
“Be gentle. The sun makes them more sensitive than usual”
Moving down her tummy placing little kisses as I went I started licking and sucking her pussy. Her clit appeared and Ingrid started moaning telling me not to stop. I didn’t and in what seemed only a few minutes Ingrid was thrashing around holding my head in place and telling me I was a dirty fucker.
The waves in her subsided. “I’m going to fuck you” declared Ingrid pushing me on my back and straddling my legs.
Taking hold of my cock she guided me to her entrance and eased down until I was all the way in. I’m averaged sized but Ingrid was very complimentary.
“I love your big cock in my pussy” she said sliding up and down on me.
I reached for her breasts massaging them then taking her left nipple into my mouth.
“Oh yes, suck it my bald dirty fucker”
Things were really building up and then I heard a small cough. I opened my eyes to see Herbert stood in the doorway naked. His cock was erect and he was holding a carton of juice.
Ingrid didn’t stop and continued sliding up and down on me. “I love his cock Herbert” she said “Come here and let me suck you”
Herbert walked over his erect cock swaying. He was about the same size as me and maybe a little thinner. He offered his cock to his wife who greedily sucked on it.
I couldn’t take any more and announced I was going to come. “Come in me” said Ingrid her pussy contracting more around my cock.
This set us all over the edge. I exploded in Ingrid’s pussy at the same time Herbert came in her mouth. She let it dribble onto her tits and massaged it in.
By now I was spent and my cock started to soften. I could feel our combined juices escaping Ingrid’s pussy all over my groin.
After cleaning ourselves up in the bathroom I got dressed. Ingrid sensed I felt a little awkward.
“That was fun. Hopefully we’ll see you on the terrace tomorrow? Maybe for another orange juice?” asked Ingrid
“I’d love to” I replied leaning in to give her a kiss. I sneaked a grab of her bum and then her right breast. Herbert laughed.
“You dirty fucker” said Ingrid showing me to the door.
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