Vacation in Ibiza Pt. 02

Note to the readers: this is the second instalment of a long story I am writing. It is actually my first work as an author of erotica. I am not sure what category this story will fit in. I selected Loving Wives, but I suppose it could also be something else, because there will be several different aspects which could involve other kinks and, as such, other categories.

7. Morning of the Second day

The morning after, I woke up quite early, around 7.00pm. Julia was still sleeping quietly next to me. From the windows, I could see that the sky was clear and the sun was warming the swimming pool up. So, even if my morning erection was suggesting otherwise, I decided to get up, wear my swim trunks and tiptoe to the kitchen to fix some coffee. When it got ready, I poured a mug and stepped out on the patio, feeling the warm rays of the morning sun on my skin. I climbed down the steps to the swimming pool and thought of sitting there for a while, to enjoy the view of the sea, but I realized Alex was there, working in the garden, trimming and watering the plants. He did not notice me, at first. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a white t-shirt which contrasted nicely with his dark and muscular arms. Julia's comment about him being 'a sight for sore eyes' and grinned inwardly. I mean, I'm not gay or anything but I'm not blind either and I had to agree with Julia that Alex was truly a rare specimen of male beauty: he could have easily been a fashion model, to be honest.

Eventually, he spotted me and waved at me from his location, walking over to me with that very charming smile.

"Good morning Alex..." I said.

"Good morning Ed, you're up early."

"Heh, Alex, elderly people tend to sleep little, unfortunately."

"Nonsense, neither you nor your wife qualify as elderly people. I trust everything is to your liking in the villa, yes?"

"Oh yes, Alex, thank you. It's all perfect. Last night we had a lovely dinner at home, thank you for that."

"Good, I'm pleased to hear that. Let me know if I can be of help in any other way." I sat down under the tent

"Well, I think at some point we would need some local tips on the right restaurants and clubs."

Alex chuckled briefly, showing those cute dimples on his cheeks. "Well, you came on the right island, for that. Anyhow, on the coffee table in the living room you'll find a guide to the Villa which includes also a long list of restaurants and clubs which are all pretty cool, depending on your likings."

"Oh, yes, I have seen that." I replied, "but that is a very long list, as you said, and rather impersonal. I was wondering if you have any favorites."

"Well, yes indeed, I do. I mean of course there are those well-known places like the Pacha, Euphoria, Amnesia. This time of the year they're not as crowded as they usually are in full summer, except on the weekends. But they're pretty cool and can be wild, especially during the weekends."

"Yeah those are famous clubs. Something a bit more quiet, perhaps?" I asked.

"I really like the beach house at Ses Salines. They serve good food and at some point people start dancing and having fun. It's not far from here and it's on the beach, so it's the perfect place to end a day on the shore. Otherwise, Sa Punta Galera or La Torre are very cool, especially to enjoy the sunset on the sea."

We were interrupted by the sound of steps on the wooden patio. We both turned and Julia gave us a "Good morning guys!" while flashing a gorgeous. We replied to her as she stepped down the short stairs joining the patio to the swimming pool area. She was wearing a very sexy turquoise halter bikini top which was underlining her very well defined cleavage, and a sarong around her waist which was thin enough for us to see that she had a matching band bikini borrom. At her feet, she had a pair of heeled wooden mules which made her walking particularly sexy. Or maybe that is me because I never made any mystery that I find that kind of footwear to be a mysterious turn on.

I stood up just as Alex did, welcoming her with a soft hug. "Good morning beautiful" I said "Alex here was telling me about the best places to visit in Ibiza."

"Hello, Julia" he added "I see you're ready to enjoy the morning sun. Be careful though, it is much stronger than you may think." She laughed and showed him the bottle of sun lotion she was carrying. "No worries Alex, I'm well equipped."

"So I see" was his reply. Was he subtly hinting about her body? Or was I just misinterpreting his innocent words? Probably the latter, since as soon as Julia slipped off her mules and laid down on the deckchair Alex took his leave of us: "well, lovely couple, I have errands to do in town. I'm sure I'll see you later. For the time being, just make sure to enjoy your stay."

He turned on his heels and walked away, leaving us to stare for a long moment at his broad shoulders, his round and firm ass and those long and muscular legs. I sat across the deckchair behind Julia, grabbing the bottle of lotion from her "Allow me..." I said, and kissed her shoulders, then whispered "you still think that he's good to the eye?"

"Oh yes, he's quite a sight", she laughed as I poured some lotion and started rubbing it on her shoulders and back. I found that answer quite arousing, coming from my wife.

"Besides, he's young and full of stamina, don't you think?" I teased her before planting a kiss on her nape.

"I don't know baby" she purred, enjoying my kiss. "I am pretty happy with my older husband's stamina." God I loved that answer!

"Lovely, but you do know what they say, right?" I continued, gently nibbling on her earlobe.

"Mmmmm... what do they say?" she purred, canting her head to the side to offer me access to her neck, where she likes to be kissed.

"Well, they say that black guys tend to be very hung." I whispered, then poured her neck with gentle kisses as my hands reached for the cups of her sexy bra and teasingly pinched her nipples in a light way.

She shivered and exhaled a low moan. Julia loves the kind of foreplay. But she also loves a challenge when it comes to bantering right back atcha. "Well, that would explain the rather evident tension in his shorts." I was more shocked than I let it out: had she been checking Alex out? That was quite surprising, although fairly exciting too, to be honest.

"Oh, you dirty lady, I did not know you have the habit to peek at young men's bulges." I laughed, as I leaned backward on the deckchair holding my hands on her boobs and pulling her backward with me.

"Dirty Sir, that would be very inappropriate of a lady like me, but Alex was worth an exception. Besides, I did not peek, I just happened to notice as I sat down" she laughed, adjusting against me. She pressed on my own lap inadvertently, but then she did it again because she realized I was hard. "Oh my my, is this what I think it is?"

I laughed. "Hey what do you expect? You're half naked on my lap. I'm not dead down there." I slid my right hand down on her firm tummy and into her bikini bottom, finding her pussy petals to be quite moist. "Nor down here, I would say..." I mockingly added as my finger rubbed softly onto her pussy.

She purred and parted her thighs a little wider, untying and unfolding her sarong, whispering "I think I'm really liking this vacation, baby."

My rubbing of her pussy got a little more urgent and she moaned and squirmed against my lap. "So am I, perhaps 'cause I'm in the company of a very sexy lady."

"If you ... mmm... keep going like that ... mmmmmm.... this lady will cum......... mmmmm...." She purred, grinding her hips into my hands, arching and seeking the friction she needed.

"I'm not gonna stop, my love. I don't have any intention to stop", I said, not really caring that we were out in the open. The villa was surrounded by fences and there was nobody nearby who could see us. Maybe some of the sailing boats out there could spot something, but only if they had a binocular or something. As a matter of fact, the thought of being watched was more erotic than anything else, so my fingering of Julia's pussy became more daring and intense. She loved that, the movement of my fingers was matching her grinding and I could feel her wetness soaking my digits.

After a very short while, she arched deeply and exploded into a deep and orgasm, which wasn't vocal only because she forced herself not to cry out from the depth of her lungs, since we were in the open.

She panted and slowly recovered from her climax, eventually giggling and asking "man, what's gotten into you? It's been a while since you and I did anything like this out in the open..."

"True, but was that bad?" I inquired, suckling on my own wet fingers.

"I did not say that, did I?" she chuckled.

"I love that after a quarter century together we can still share moments like this. This is exactly my idea of our vacation, baby." I kissed her forehead sweetly, but suddenly Julia dodged off my embrace and rolled to face me, sliding down on the deckchair to press her face on my bulge. "Two can play this game, baby" she whispered.

Her manicured fingers easily undid the knot to my swim trunks and she tugged the fabric a little down, exposing the tip of my fully engorged cock. Crystal clear precum was oozing from the peehole, and I could inhale the sent of my own arousal. Adrenaline was pumping through my body as I looked down into her deep eyes.

Julia looked up at me with a long lingering gaze, which meant I had to lift my arse a little so that she could free my manhood entirely from the swim trunks. She was pleased with what she saw. "Oh la la... very hard, darling hubby..." Her eyes returned to mine and she started sucking my shaft into her mouth, her lips sliding tightly along my shaft. She drew back until just the head was left in her mouth; I don't know exactly what she does but she's amazing at giving oral. She has this very soft tongue that she can make into a U and feels incredible. She pulled back her lips and her teeth dragged gently down the head of my cock, giving me the pleasure side of pain. Then her tongue licked and flicked around the hard edge at the tip of my cock, absolute heaven.

She was in complete control, and I was in ecstasy. Not only is Julia very, very good at blowjobs, but what makes it so good is she really enjoys sucking my cock. I can tell. It's probably related to the fact that when she does that, she feels in complete control of my pleasure.

She was bobbing her head with a slow, sensual motion and her tongue was working magic on my cock, when it suddenly dawned to me that Alex had said that he was going to run some errands, but he did not say how long that would take. If he had come back, he could catch us in the act. It was a strange thought right at that moment, I know, but I had it. My imagination was running wild, with all the endorphins running through me as Julia brought me closer and closer to my orgasm.

"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum... mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

My semen exploded into her skilled mouth in a few streams that she swallowed without hesitation, leaving me breathless and very, very grateful for what she had given me. I pulled Julia up to kiss her deeply after whispering a "thank you..." I could taste myself into her mouth, and honestly it was not a bad taste. Nor a taste I was unfamiliar with because I love to kiss my wife deeply after she's given me head. To be honest, before or after doesn't matter to me, she's a great kisser and I enjoy making out with her.

"Wow baby, that was very daring of you." I whispered.

"Not more daring than fingering me out here..." she laughed...

"Right, imagine if Alex had caught us doing what we've just done..." I said as she snuggled into me.

"He does not strike me as a peeping tom. I think he is quite discrete, and in any case, I'm quite sure that he has girls who keep him busy with action and not just watching."

"You think?" I asked

"With a face and a body like that? Come on Ed, I think he's popular on this island." She laughed.

"I guess you have a point, there..." I replied pensively before slipping off the deckchair and dipping into the pool, taking a nice and refreshing swim. Julia hung out in the sun for a while, then we suggested we finally get some breakfast and we moved into the kitchen to fix something light for us.

8. The List

Once In the kitchen, during our light brunch, at some point I said "You know, love, I'm really liking how our vacation is starting off, and I'd like to propose a game."

"Huh? What game?" she arched her eyebrow in the cutest way as she asked that.

"How about we each make a list of sexy or plain sexual things to do on the island?"

"Uhmmm.. like what?"

"Anything, it can be fantasies we'd like to fulfil or things we haven't done in a while. I don't know, something like sex by the pool." I said

"You can tick that out, man..." she smirked.

"Alright smartass... but you get the point, right?" I laughed and planted a kiss across her lips.

"Yes, I do Mister... but...."

"Is there a but?"

"Yes of course: whatever is on the list, does that mean that we have to do it?" she asked.

I pondered my reply for a brief moment. "Not necessarily, I think it is just supposed to be fun. I mean, maybe we like the idea to indulge the other, but it's not that we have to feel forced to do something if we don't want to. Makes sense?"

She nodded her pretty head while sipping coffee.

"What are you thinking?" I asked.

"Well, I'm thinking what's gonna be on my list... it could be interesting, you're right..." she smirked.

"Ok, let's do this: we write down our lists and keep them away from each other. We go have lunch in town and tonight we go have dinner on the beach and reveal the lists, how's that?"

"Sounds good. How long do I have?"

I laughed... "how long do you need to put up a list of 5 items?" I mockingly asked.

She rolled her eyes before answering "I need to shower, get some clothes and put some make up on and jot down a naughty list... I'd say I am entitled to some time, would you not agree?"

"Alright, you have a point there. Let's say we have an hour to be all set and ready to leave, list and everything?" I handed her a notepad from the kitchen table

"Yes Mister, I'll be ready." She planted a kiss on my lips and scampered away to do her thing. Myself, I took a quick shower and in a matter of 15 minutes or so I was all set, with my notepad in hand, wearing a white collarless shirt, a pair of khaki trousers and moccasins.

I went out on the patio and sat on a comfortable padded chair, pondering what I wanted to put on my list. I pondered my options. There were a couple of things that I really wanted to put on the list but I did not want to shock her or start on the wrong foot and upset her. So I decided that the first item on my list would be: 1. Go commando to a club.

Yeah, that sounded pretty good, just slightly naughty but nothing shocking. A good appetizer, I thought to myself. What else? Oh yes, next one would be 2. Sex on the beach. We had that ages ago, it seemed. We were at the beginning of our relationship, when we were unable to keep our hands off each other. It should bring good memories, I hoped.

Alright, three more, I had to write them down carefully. I knew what I wanted number 5 to be, but the other two? Well, in 24 hours I already had her pussy and her mouth, I think I can add her sexy ass too... Dang... 3. Anal sex...

Now I wanted to think of something a little kinkier. It did not take long: 4. A day of full submission... I liked that, it turned me on to think of having her completely at my mercy.

Now the fifth and last one. It had undeniably been on my mind for a while now, but I did not want to shock her too much, so I just wrote: 5. Threesome.

I was excited to have finished my list, although I was regretting that I did not make it longer. When properly stimulated, my fantasy can run wild and I know that Julia's does as well.

I folded my list and put it in my pocket, wondering with excitement what would be in Julia's list. I could hear her getting herself ready in our room, but I was not sure at what stage of her preparation she was.

"Honey, are you ready?" I called her quietly.

"You said one hour!" she frowned from our bedroom.

"Exactly, it's been one and a half, now..." I laughed.

She appeared from our bedroom on the patio, wearing a tight green top which fitted her curves perfectly, a pair of white pants and lovely flat sandals which exposed her perfectly manicured feet. Between her fingers she had a neatly folded piece of paper that she waved at me with a naughty grin:"Time flies when you're having fun, I guess..."

I laughed and stood up, extracting my own folded list and showing it to her "ain't that right, baby?"

She laughed excitedly and slipped into my arms, whispering:"can't wait to see what is on your list, and your face when you read my own."

"Me too baby." Was my reply, "but that can wait now, Eivissa is waiting us."

We left the villa on our rental BMW, driving into town. The lists were safely closed into the glove compartment.