Vacation in Ibiza Pt. 04

Note to the readers: this is the fourth 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. I suggest you start from the beginning and - assuming you like it - venture in the following chapters.

11. Third Day

The next day I woke up first, as usual. I envy Julia's ability to sleep peacefully longer than I do, but I've always had the tendency to sleep rather short hours. Quietly, I got up from our bed and watched her breathe regularly and calmly. That vision made me smile, as I moved to the kitchen to arrange my first cup of coffee.

With a mug filled with that delightful treat, I stepped out on the patio and looked over to the garden and the sea in the distance. It was a gorgeous morning, the air was clean, the sky was clear and the sea was a very inviting shade of blue. I thought this place was truly a paradise, and I could not help but smile at the thought of our day before.

Sipping my coffee, I saw Alex intent to work on the plants of the garden. Seeing him brought back thoughts of his dance with Julia, the night before, and her comments about him. I was not surprised that he had gotten aroused dancing with my wife. To be honest, I was wondering if there was any chance he would join us for a threesome, in case Julia had agreed to that. It was not something we had planned or even thought about other than during some particularly hot sessions of sex, but I must admit that the idea had been growing into me, over the past few years. And Alex being black made that even more erotic. I knew that she liked him more than she would let through, although perhaps the age gap was kind of a turn off, but merely 'cause she would consider unrealistic that he would even consider a woman her age. And yet, his arousal during their dance had to be a sign that he was not indifferent to Julia's sexiness.

To me, his age was actually an added bonus, because I would not perceive him as a competitor for Julia. He only sounded like a perfect partner for a torrid adventure of sex and debauchery.

"Bah, Ed, your imagination is running way too wild." I thought to myself, finishing my mug of coffee.

I went back to the kitchen and fixed two mugs of coffee, one for me and one for Alex, and I descended the stairs to the pool and the garden.

I closed the distance between the two of us and greeted him. "Good morning Alex, your day starts early, it seems. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

He gave me a broad smile, showing me those perfectly white teeth. "That's really nice of you Ed. The plants require a lot of work this time of the year. And the sun is strong today." He stood up from his posture, wiping his sweat off his forehead with his strong forearm.

"Do you mind if I take a quick shower here, before I accept your invitation?"

"But of course, Alex. Mi casa es su casa, literally." I chuckled.

"Yeah I wish." He chuckled with me and removed his shirt, exposing his broad chest glistening with sweat. His pectorals were perfect, and his abdomen made me very envious 'cause even if I work our regularly, I could not expose anything remotely that perfect, smooth and flat.

He reached the swimming pool shower and ran the water, removing his shorts before he stepped under the flow. I was surprised he had done this, but could not help but notice that he had a damn nice ass, round and tight. I got a bit ashamed at that thought, but what the hell? A nice ass is a nice ass, even if it belongs to a male.

Alex vigorously rubbed the sweat and the garden dirt off of him, as I sat on one of the deck chairs, resting his mug on the close by table and sipping on mine. I tried to not look too overtly at his naked body, but to be honest I was rather curious as to his endowment, down there. Unfortunately he was offering his back to my eyes, so all I could see was his broad shoulders and his tight ass. But my curiosity was finally satisfied when he shut off the water and turned to grab a towel that was hanging from the nearby wall. From over the rim of my mug, I could catch a good glimpse of his cock.

It was the first real black cock I was seeing. For the rest, my knowledge of black penises was limited to porn, where they are always gigantic. Alex's was not massive, but considering that it was limp, it appeared that this young man not only was tremendously handsome and fit, but was also very impressively hung. His penis was uncut and seemed very straight (I could not see any bending on the shaft). He was completely shaven, down there. Judging from a distance and without a ruler, I would say his dick was about 6 or 7 inches long and proportionately thick. All in all, his cock seemed just as handsome as Alex. If he had actually gone hard during his dance with Julia (and I had no reason to doubt that), it suddenly became obvious why she had noticed. I wondered what kind of size it would reach, once fully hard.

All this pondering lasted not more than a minute or two. Alex wore his shorts back and joined me on a nearby chaise, taking the mug I had brought to him. "Ahhh, coffee, I do need that."

I chuckled. "It was a long night, huh? Down at the beach..."

"No, not really. I left not much later than you did."

"Alone or with some company?" I inquired jokingly.

It was his turn to chuckle. "Alone."

"That is surprising, I thought you'd get home every night with a different girl."

"Nah, I'm not that kind of guy. I mean, I guess I could, particularly during the summer: tourists get stoned and drunk. Things just happen, that's very obvious. But I'm not really into that hit and run kind of things. Besides, you know, between me and you, I am allergic to condoms so I can't wear any, but I'm not gonna take any risks with people I do not know, if you know what I mean."

"Makes perfect sense, Alex. One is never too cautious, indeed" was my reply, which hid my content for having just discovered two important facts: Alex was single and not promiscuous. One point for him.

"Alex, I forgot to thank you for dancing with my wife, last night. She really enjoyed that and from my perspective it was great fun seeing you two on the dancefloor."

Alex had a moment of hesitation, then smiled broadly and replied "no need to thank me Ed. It was a real pleasure, she's extremely graceful in her dance."

That comment made me smile. "Thanks man, she loves to dance and I think you did a great job with her."

"I was honored to dance with her, to be honest. You two seem like a wonderful couple and she's so elegant and classy."

"I fully agree with you there, Alex. Having been with her for 25 years now, I am still madly attracted to her."

Alex raised an eyebrow and looked at me. "25 years? Sounds like you two became an item in secondary school..."

I chuckled. "Not really, Alex, we were fresh out of college."

He did some mental maths, I guess, 'cause he said "oh, that means you're older than you appear. I thought you guys were early forties."

I laughed. "Not quite, Alex, not quite."

"That means you are in exceptional shape, if I may say so."

"Yes, Julia has always made a point of keeping herself fit and in excellent form." I said.

"Yes, that's evident, but I did not mean only Julia. You are also in great shape, you two complement each other beautifully." He said that and kept his eyes on me with a bright and courteous smile. I think it was the first time I received a compliment like that from a man. It felt strangely good, to be fair, although I did not exactly know how to receive it.

"You're too kind." I muttered out of my embarrassment.

"I'm just speaking out my mind", he said, "I think you two are a splendid couple, seriously." He stressed his statement of appreciation with a vigorous nod which made me smile. "Thank you, I appreciate it, Alex. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to wake my better half. It's getting late."

"No problem, Ed. I'll finish work and will leave you alone."

"See you soon." I said, standing, picking up the mugs and climbing the stairs back to the villa. A quick visit to the kitchen showed no sign of Julia, so I quietly went to the bedroom and found her still sleeping. Her breathing was calm and I stopped for a moment to watch the curves of her body slowly rippling on the bed. That vision made me smile for a minute, right before I tiptoed and sat to the edge of the bed and leaned in to softly kiss her bare shoulder. She smiled back at me before even opening her eyes.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty... about time you wake up..."

She stretched and rolled on the bed... "mmmm, I slept like a baby... this island is so relaxing! What time is it?"

"9.30ish, love. I've already had coffee and a good conversation with Alex... oh, and you were right, his endowment is quite impressive..." I chuckled.

"Oh? And you know that how?" She laughed.

"Well, he took a shower and I could not help but noticing that the rest of his body is just as noticeable as the parts which are normally in view", I said with a wink.

"You're such a pervy" she laughed again, "shame on you!"

"Alright, I won't share with you such sensitive information, then..." I replied, faking resentment... but I slid on the bed and between her legs, planting a soft kiss on her bellybutton...

"Hey, Mister! What do you think you're doing?" she said, sliding a foot along my back...

"Well," I said, nudging her crotch with my chin... "I was considering some sweet breakfast, to begin with..."

"Oh my goodness, what's gotten into you? How can you even consider molesting this old lady?"

She cracked me up with that comment. "Old lady? Alex thinks we're forty something, actually..."

"Oh, I like him even better, now..." she giggled...

We got dressed, had a small breakfast and pondered what to do with our day. We decided that the late morning sun was too strong for our still rather pale skin. Julia wanted to have her nails done, so we decided to drive to town, hit a spa, have some lunch and head for a nice beach sometime in the afternoon.

Finding an available spa was not difficult and I left her for her mani and pedi. I strolled a little around the town and did some window-shopping in the center. I ventured into a small hippy market and spent some time looking through some nice silver jewellery. An exotic looking anklet hit my attention and I thought it would be very sexy around Julia's ankle. I bought that thing and the seller, a rugged hippy, gifted me a cute toe ring. He put everything into a nice little bag that I stored into my pouch, quite satisfied for my purchase.

After a couple of hours, I met Julia outside the spa and we went for a light and late lunch of tapas and beer. We were feeling real good and decided it was time to hit the beach.

"How do you feel about a nudist beach? We could strike one out of our lists..." I suggested, wiggling my eyebrows...

She laughed but did not say no, so we agreed to give it a try. However, before driving north to find the appropriate beach, we bought a beach umbrella because we thought it would be useful to preserve our private parts from getting sunburnt.

With much giggling and excitement we drove north to the areas where we knew we'd fine some nice and secluded beaches which allowed us to sunbathe in the nude. We left the car in a rather empty parking lot, and followed a rugged and winding path to finally reach this small cove embraced by steep cliffs.

It was a small horseshoe bay surrounded by steep cliffs, creating a secluded and picturesque setting. As we expected and wanted, the beach was sandy with clean, clear waters which had some amazing colours ranging from turquoise to deep blue.

We found a small chiringuito where we got some water. Then strolled on shoreline trying to reach a rather secluded spot. During our walk, we saw a few people sunbathing on the beach. Almost every woman was topless, and several people (singles, couples or groups) were in adamic costume. I noticed that the women swimming were not wearing any bra and wondered if they and their companions were skinny dipping. Before I could get an answer to my thoughts, we reached an empty spot on the other side of the bay, compared to the little bar where we had gotten our water. We unfolded neatly our bathing towels and planted the umbrella in the sand so as to get some protection against the sun rays.

Julia swiftly removed her shirt and shorts and did not hesitate to unclasp her bra and expose her magnificent breasts to the warmth of the sun. As she did, she smirked at me, while I just took my polo off and laid down on the towel wearing my floral boardshort. "This is supposed to be a nudist beach, Mister..." she said, taking the lotion out of her bag and squirting a generous amount of cream on her hand. "Well, milady, I'm just as braless as you are, for the record." She laughed and began spreading the sunscreen on her body, starting from her boobs, her shoulders and moving down to her stomach and legs.

"Fair enough", she said "but we can't check the list out unless we are fully nude."

"Says who?" I asked.

"Says me! My list, my rules..." She replied, passing me the bottle of sunscreen and turning to lay prone on the towel. "Here, do my back, please..."

I chuckled and straddled her thighs, squirting lotion on the upper half of her back. "Do your back, huh? I did not think you wanted to have anal sex on the beach, although that would let us check a few items out from the list."

Julia laughed: "you maniac, that's not what I meant."

"I know, I know." I giggled, rubbing lotion on her shoulders and moving my way down on her back. When I reached for her bottom, I tucked the waistband up with a finger and let it snap down on her bare flesh, "are these panties going to stay on?"

She yelped and turned her head at me, flashing a mischievous smile. "Probably not, we'll see."

I had no idea if she was bluffing or not. Before I could reply she arched and made me slide off of her. She grabbed the bottle of lotion and squirted some on me, rubbing it along my shoulders, back and chest. "Here we go, hubby. We need protection, pale as we are. And now, I wanna swim, the water is so inviting."

She tossed the sunscreen on her towel and stood up, turning on her bare heels and walking to the shoreline. I watched her sensuous form step and then dive into the sea waters. "Damn, she is sexy", I thought, standing and following her.

Julia emerged from the waters just as I got my feet into the water. It was not cold, but not really warm either. I shivered at the thought of diving into the water and indulged there, slowly stepping into the water until I was halfway into it. Julia saw my hesitation and swam closer, splashing me playfully before I could defend myself.

"Julia, no!" I protested, but she just laughed and continued to splash me until I just dived into the water and closed the distance between us, grabbing her and pulling her naked breasts into my chest.

She was laughing joyfully in my embrace, and we kissed like two happy teenagers.

"It is so beautiful here. I love this vacation... and you!" She stressed her vow with another kiss. I could feel her excitement and it really made me very proud of all we had been able to build together. All that we had shared and done till the very moment we were sharing in the deep blue waters of the sea, on that beach. I was about to say something in reply to her, but Julia just reached down in the water and slipped out of her panties. She lifted her right hand and gave me a triumphant smile, showing me the fabric of her bikini panties closed in the fist of her hand. "Here I go... I am all naked... Hah!"

With that, she dived in and I got a glimpse of her bare bottom as she swam towards deeper waters. I was surprised at her boldness but I was far from finding it inappropriate. I followed her in a swimming circle which after a while brought us back rather near the shoreline. She showed me her the little ball of her bikini bottom. "I'm not wearing it back, you know? This is fun. You should try it."

She was clearly challenging me. "Right, you want me to to go all naked right at this moment, when the water has put my poor dick at its minimum?" I teased.

She laughed "Oh come on, that's a lame excuse. And if it is not, even better; I don't want any ladies to get ideas about my handsome husband." With that she kissed me and reached for my waistline, tugging loose the knot on my trunks. That was a clever move, on her part. I tried to retract but she did not let me go, instead she looked into my eyes and whispered: "come on, don't be a prude, it's just for fun."

I sighed dramatically and gave up. One thing I know about Julia is that she does not really take a no for an answer. Besides, I did not want to appear a prude because I'm not. I figured that if I had refused to go through with the first item on her list, the entire game would be bound to fail and I did not want that. So, faking reluctance, I replaced her hands with mine and pulled my swimtrunks off me. She smirked broadly, when I lifted my only cloth out of the water.

"Yay, well done Mister. Now let's get out of the water." She paused for a second, then had a quick movement and grabbed my swimtrunks "I'll take these, just in case you get tempted to be all modest." Before I could react, she swiftly walked out of the water and ran all naked to our towels, where she laid down and stared at me, wearing only a cute smirk.

I gave a quick look to the beach and realized that there were only very few people, and to be honest the only person paying any attention to my nudity was my own wife. So, after a short hesitation, I walked out of the waters like a male version of Botticelli's Borth of Venus and strolled as nonchalantly as possible toward my wife, who was chuckling lightly and slowly drying herself using my own towel.

"Do you mind?" I said, grabbing the end of the towel and tugging lightly at it.

"Oh sorry... I did not know this was taken..." Julia giggled, leaving the towel to me and squirting some sunscreen on her palm. She carefully applied it on her navel, looking bemused at me as I awkwardly unfolded the damp towel on the sand and slid down to lay on it. She had that cheshire cat's grin on her lips, watching my moves.

"How are you feeling?" she asked, seeing me lay prone on the towel.

"It's quite strange, to be honest. I don't recall me being naked on a beach. Maybe when I was a child, but it's different now, I guess."

She squirted some more sunscreen on the palm of her hand and gently rubbed it on my exposed ass. "Relax, nobody's paying attention to us. Besides, it's enjoyable to be this natural in the nature, I think." When she was satisfied that my not so round asscheeks had been protected, she swatted my ass lightly and whispered "turn around Mr., there's a delicate part that we need to take care of." I looked at her quizzically.

"What?"

"Of course honey", she calmly replied, but I could swear she was internally laughing, "we don't want your private parts get sunburnt; come on. Not having been in the direct sunlight in ages, they're very delicate, I suppose. Since I have plans for those private parts, I can't afford to compromise their functionality, darling." Her devilish smile did not let me understand if she was just teasing me or was serious. What she was saying made sense, though, and I rolled on a side extending my hand toward the sunscreen bottle.

"I can do it by myself." I grumbled through gritted teeth.

She nudged the bottle further away. "Yes I suppose you could, but that could get you in trouble."

"What do you mean? What trouble?"

"Well, a man touching his pecker in public? Not a good thing to do, believe me." Now she was definitely mocking me. But before I could reply anything to that, her hand reached for my flaccid penis and softly applied some sunscreen. The sensation was really good, between the delicacy of her touch and the smooth sensation of the lotion and my cock twitched a little.

"Ohhh..." Julia giggled, "there is life on this planet..."

I grumbled something under my breath, but her careful and slow touch was feeling really enjoyable. And my private parts, to use her words, was moving from the state of flaccid penis to that of hard cock.

"Dammit Julia, you are going to get us in trouble."

"Maybe, but this is so much fun. Would you not say so?" She was also laying on her side and leaned in to kiss me lightly.

I looked into her eyes and nodded. "Yes, it is fun, I can't deny it. This island has a certain magic to it. Just like your hand; now stop it, please..." I begged.

"Alright, alright." She rolled on her back and lifted her hands up. "you are all set, wise man."

By now, my cock was fully hard, and it was also oozing some droplets of precum which were mixing with the lotion she had just finished to apply. My state of arousal was as exciting as it was embarrassing.

"Look what you have done." I hissed.

"Oh I'm seeing that... don't think it goes unnoticed..." She replied.

"That's what I'm worried about..." I hissed, rolling on my stomach to hide my erection. "I can't go around like this."

"And I'm afraid I can't do anything about it..." she giggled.

I was feeling the warmth of the sand under my towel and it was just making things worse. It was just like when I was a teenager and would get a boner on the beach, laying prone. But back then, I could always race to the sea, somewhat protected by my swimtrunks. Here, I was naked and running to the sea would inevitably involve a swinging dick. I laughed inwardly because it was an hilarious situation, in a sense.

While I was trying to think some very unsexy thoughts to encourage my erection to fade, it occurred to me that I had not given Julia the little gift I had bought for her. I reached into the pocket of my pants and pulled out the little pouch that had been given to me by the hippy artisan. I carefully rolled on my side to look at Julia who was soaking, eyes closed, in the sun of the late afternoon.

My movements got her attention and she opened her eyes, turning her face to me.

"I forgot that I have something for you..." I said...

"Oh, you do?" Julia replied, as her eyes roamed over my naked body. She stopped her gaze on my crotch and added: "I can see that you do..."

I laughed. "Not that, silly. This." I held the little pouch between my fingers. "I saw it at a hippy market when you were doing your nails."

She lifted to sit on the towel and extended her grabby hands to me. "Alright, what is it?"

"Close your eyes, please..." I asked her.

"Ok, here I go." And she shut her eyes tightly.

I raised onto my knees, trying to hide my semi-erection from the public view and extracted the anklet from the pouch. I slid and clasped it around her right ankle. "Ok you can open your eyes."

Julia did and giggled "ohhhhh, so pretty!" She leaned back on her elbows and lifted her right foot to my chest. "I never had an anklet, before. Don't you think I'm a bit too old for it?"

"Don't be ridiculous, now. It's really cool and just makes you even sexier. Personally I love it on you, otherwise I would not get it."

Julia arched her foot and observed that thin chain around her ankle for a little while. "It's cute" she admitted.

"It is a lot more than cute, and by the way, that's not all."

She canted her head. "It is not?"

"Nope." With that, I pulled the little toe ring out of the pouch, grabbed her ankle delicately and slipped the ring on her middle toe. "Here you go."

"Oh myyyyy... I never had a toe ring.... It's so cute..." again, she extended and arched her foot to look carefully at the effect that tiny jewel had on her.

Julia then lifted her gaze to mine. ""But, uhmmm... to what do I owe these gifts?" she asked, canting her head.

"I don't think there has to be a particular reason. I saw the anklet and I thought it would be awesome on you. The ring was with compliments of the seller. But if you want a reason, I will gladly say that I think you're a wonderful wife and partner, and they make you look even sexier to the eyes of your husband."

"I see..." she said, beginning to draw little circles on my chest with her big toe, sliding it down along my chest. She knows I have a kink for pretty feet and started to leverage on it. "Sexier, huh? So, these gifts are for your own selfish enjoyment, I guess, uhmmm?"

She knows how to push my buttons: the way she was subtly teasing me with her foot was very erotic to me, the whole situation was strangely or unusually erotic. I was naked on a beach, in front of an equally naked woman who at the moment felt more comfortable with her nudity than me, she had on those two little trinkets which I found very exciting, and she was rubbing her toes on my skin, offering me a clear glimpse at her pussy.

Was I to remain indifferent to all these exciting elements? That was impossible, and I actually felt my cock twitch, and twitch repeatedly. That did not go unnoticed to Julia, who nudged the underside of my swelling cock with the soft and teasing touch of her toes, causing my erection to swell more rapidly.

"Julia, dammit.... Stop it..." I whispered, trying to stay still.

"You started it, Ed, with these sexy gifts... I'm just following up on your naughty thoughts, or wishes, or whatever it is that you have in your perverted mind..." she smirked, and nudged at my cock again with her toes, which only cause more straining into my penis.

"I'm gonna get a swim before we go. The water is too inviting right now..." she said, pulling herself up. "Join me, it might cure your little problem." She laughed and ran to dive into the water, leaving me there, standing on my knees and displaying an embarrassing erection.

I considered my options for a few moment; all I could come up with was grabbing my own towel and using it to cover my private parts as I walked swiftly to the shoreline, where I dropped the towel and entered the water trying to splash it up as much as possible so as to block the view to my nudity. To be honest, no one was paying any attention to me and it was all just my own demureness.

Julia was looking at me with a huge smile on her lips, as I closed the distance between us and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her to me. She just wrapped her legs around my waist, hugging my neck and kissing me.

"My brave man..." she giggled, pouring little kisses on my face.

My hands slid down to sustain her body by her asscheeks. The feeling of her nudity pressing on my own was exciting, I could feel that we were in perfect tune with each other in this little secluded paradise. I started nibbling on her wet lips, and she returned my kisses with her teasing sweetness, softly grazing my neck with her nails.

"This has to be the most amazing vacation we ever had..." I murmured through kisses.

She held tigher onto me and whispered back: "I so agree, Ed. Thank you for having this amazing idea. I'm loving this, I love you." With that, she kissed me harder: our tongues started to dance together and we were devouring each other in a deep and very erotic kiss.

This passionate kiss had the effect to resurge my erection, which had faded as an effect of the coldish water. I felt it and moved a little to poke the tip of my penis against her pussy folders.

Julia's eyes widened "oh my, Ed... what are you trying to do?" she asked, pressing down on me with a smirk on her lips. The effect of the water was to make penetration rather difficult, since it was not the right kind of wetness.

"I don't know, maybe we can tick another item out of our lists?" I replied, feeling the friction of her labias against my cockhead.

"No, no. I think sex on the beach means we have to be on the beach, not nearby it." She giggled.

"Pfft, you're so difficult at times..." I mocked her.

"True, but you love me anyway." With that, she pushed herself backward and floated away from me, laughing.

It was my turn to laugh, watching her swim away from me.

I swam through the waters, giving myself some time for my erection to fade. Eventually, I reached the shoreline, walked out of the waters, feeling more comfortable, slowly getting used to my nudity, picked up my towel and dried my body.

A couple of minutes later, Julia did the same, and we agreed that it was rather late and we had enough of sunbathing in the nude. We got dressed and found our car, driving home in the dusk light.

During our trip, Julia hugged my right arm and rested her head on my shoulder. "That beach was really beautiful, don't you think?"

"Yes..." I replied, keeping my eyes on the road. "After some initial embarrassment, I think it was great to be in the nude. I liked it. Besides, I got a good opportunity to ogle on your nudity."

She chuckled: "In a quarter century together, I'd say you had plenty of opportunities to see and enjoy my nudity, babe."

"Yes, that's right, love. But this was different. Here, we were both fully exposed and it was really exciting, don't you think?"

"Uhmmm... yes, in a sense it was..." she giggled... "I did not feel as embarrassed as I thought I would. However, I think we should take care of your bushy, darling... "

"What?" I exclaimed, surprised by her comment.

"Yes, love" she said resting her hand on my crotch, causing an instant surge. "I think we should get a better appearance to this big boy, here..."

"What do you mean, Julia?" I was surprised by her comment.

"I mean, love, that it's no longer the 80's, you know? We should get rid of all this pubic hair..."

"uhmmm... we'll see..."

Julia just giggled, squeezing my arm and clinging sweetly to me.

In a few minutes we arrived home and decided for a light dinner. Jamon Serrano, cheese and bread was our meal on the terrace overlooking the swimming pool, chit chatting about our day and other things to do in the next few days.

Our meal was washed down with a bottle of chilled white wine, admiring the romantic view of the sun disappearing into the sea. Everything seemed perfect. It took us some effort to leave the terrace and head for the shower to get ready for bed. I know I did not really want to, although the thought of being in bed with Julia, with all the teasing we had shared during the day, was quite exciting.

As usual, she used the bathroom adjacent to the master bedroom and I went to the guest bathroom. I had a long and warm shower which made me feel really good. I got rid of all sea salt, sand and what not from my body, and just stayed under the jet of hot water just for the sake of it. I closed my eyes and just savored the sensation of the water running along my spine. When I opened my eyes, I saw Julia standing by the washbasin. A condensation layer had formed on the glass of the shower, and I could not see what she was carrying. Only when I grabbed my bathrobe and stepped out, I saw that she was holding a razor and displaying a very eloquent smirk.

I looked at her with an expression that betrayed my concern, but she did not back away. "Now is the perfect moment for pampering your private parts, honey. Your follicles are all opened up right now..."

"To be honest, Julia, I'm not too eager to get a blade near my private parts, as you called them."

She laughed. "Don't be a chicken, Ed. I'm no Lorena Bobbit... I will be extra careful..."

I tried to protest but to no avail. In a matter of seconds I was lying on a towel on the bed, my feet on the floor, and Julia crouching at my feet. She began by trimming my pubic hair with a pair of clippers, then covered my pelvic area with shaving foam which she carefully and delicately lathered on my skin.

I was following her movements with a certain concern, and from time to time she looked up at me with a smirk. Eventually she was happy that I was properly covered in shaving cream; she took the razor to the covered area above my manhood and she began to shave me from the top down to the base of my penis.

I must say that she was doing an excellent job, moving the razor slowly on my skin, and cleansing it repeatedly. I was watching her carefully, and she appeared to be very focused on what she was doing.

It goes without saying that being this exposed, and the soft touch of her hands and the expert ability she was using with the razor created some undeniable excitement and I felt and saw my penis swell. At a twitch, she lifted her gaze to me with that very sexy smirk.

"Someone is sort of liking this..." She said.

"Well, my shaver is very sexy, I gotta say."

"Oh thank you, Mister..." Julia replied, focusing her attention to shaving my balls. "Be still, now." She used one hand for the razor and took my cock with two fingers, moving my swelling manhood up and down and side to side as she carefully attended to my testicles. She was going back and forth holding onto my cock and touching my balls. Needless to say, my cock had grown rigid and even if I was shivering at the unknown eroticism of this moment. When she took the towel and wiped off the remaining cream, the head of my cock oozed some droplets of crystal clear precum.

"Someone is very smooth and very hard, right now." She whispered.

"Gawd, I had no idea this could be so exciting." I hastily replied, lifting my torso to reach for her.

But she resisted and pressed her hand on my chest. "I did not say you may move." She said in a commanding tone.

I gave up and rested back as she continued. "I have never seen your cock so smooth... and it's never smelled this good, either."

"Uh huh. I guess you should take advantage of it."

Julia looked up and her eyes were sparkling. She was clearly enjoying this teasing and the sexual tension she had created. "Take advantage, huh?" she smiled, then grabbed my erection softly and placed a soft kiss on the very tip. "Like this you mean?" she whispered and swirled her tongue around the sensitive flesh of my cockhead.

"Oh god..." I exhaled.

It was past dusk, by now. The sun had disappeared into the sea and it was much darker outside than inside, where Julia had needed full light to complete her shaving job.

I was too turned on to think straight, as a matter of fact, and I wanted to have her here and now. Enough with the teasing, it was time to have some serious sex. I lifted in a sitting position and grabbed her by her armpits, pulling her up on the bed and rolling over her body. She did not object this time. Her bathrobe opened and exposed her sunkissed skin. My trembling voice clearly showed my excitement as I hissed "you have been teasing me all day, little slut" right before I dived my face between her thighs and started to lash her pussy with my tongue at a very eager rhythm.

I felt her hands reaching for my head and her fingers raking through my hair as she grinded into my mouth. "yes, yes, I have been a terrible slut, baby. Oh yes... oh gawd, you're so good at this..."

I barely heard her, as busy as I was eating her, drinking the juices that were flowing off her opening and flickering my tongue around her sensitive nub. My hands slid up on her tummy and reached for her full breasts, where I started to roll her nipples softly between my fingers; she loves that, and in a matter of minutes, under my loving care she arched and moaned out in her orgasm.

It was time for me to fuck her. She was panting after her climax, and coming back to reality. My cock was throbbing as I stood up and took her hand, pulling her up.

"Come with me, baby." I said.

Julia slipped off the bed and followed me with a quizzical look in her eyes as I walked naked to the French door which opened on the terrace overlooking the swimming pool. "Where are we going Ed? We're naked." I switched off the lights and we were enveloped in the darkness of the night. The moon was high in the sky and casted a dim light on the surroundings. As soon as we stepped outside on the terrace, I grabbed and kissed her hard and needily, squeezing her tight ass with my hands. She whimpered and replied to my lustful kiss which lasted long and just added to my already very evident and deep excitement.

I pressed on her, feeling her tummy against the underside of my manhood, and her hands caressing my shoulders and arms.

"I want you, here and now..." I hissed, gripping on her hips and making her twist to face the swimming pool and the sea in the distance.

"Oh my god, Ed, what are you doing?" she tried to protest, keeping her voice low as if anyone could overhear us, but I simply pushed her against the railing and ran my hands along her arms to make her grip on the top metal bar.

"I'm fucking you, I thought it was clear..." I answered, pushing myself back against her from behind and shoving my erection back where I wanted it to be.

Julia arched and pushed back into me, moaning and yet still voicing her concerns: "mmm, baby... this is crazy... mmmmm, what if someone sees us?"

I bent my knees a little to be perfectly level with her pussy and gripped on her hips, rocking back and forth. I leaned over her back and bit the base of her neck, not stopping my pace. "Nobody can see this side of the villa..."

"mmmm, but Alex..." she murmured.

That thought had not really occurred to me. It was true, Alex lived in a nearby little cottage and he could have been able to see us, if he looked into our direction right at this moment. Yet, instead of discouraging me, the thought excited me even more. I heard the sound of my body rhythmically smacking into her bottom and my voice hissing "I would love for him to catch us fucking like this. I bet he'd get another hard on, seeing you naked and bent over like a slut."

I realized that my movement and rhythm were getting rougher and more aggressive, but Julia did not seem to mind: her moans were getting louder and longer, and she was gripping tighter on the railings. For some reason, I was actually hoping to get caught in the act like this by Alex, while pounding my wife on the terrace. The thought was so erotic to me that I quickly reached the point of no return and. even though I tried to control myself long enough to let Julia find her own orgasm, I grunted and released my load into her.

For a moment, after the explosion of our lustful moment, silence and darkness enveloped us. Panting, I pulled out of her. Julia turned to embrace me tight and kissed me. I only managed to whisper a "I love you" before replying to her deep kiss. She squeezed my hand and tugged me inside and to the bed. We were exhausted, in an almost surreal state of mind.

After a quick freshen up, Julia came out of the bathroom wearing her nightie and her beautiful smile, she climbed on the bed and curled herself over me, resting her head on my chest.

"That's another item off the list..." I chuckled.

"There was no sex on the terrace, in our lists. It was sex on the beach, Mister. This does not count...." she bantered back.

"Alright Miss precision. If we make new lists, I'll put sex on the terrace and check that off. I think we're losing inhibitions, who knows what else might come to our minds." I added.

She did not reply. I realized that she had drifted asleep. It had been a long and exciting day. I listened to the sound of her regular breathing. In no time I joined her in her sleep.