Coming Back Home from Holidays

This is a sort of continuation of my tale Edna, Tom and Alfred. Enjoy.

My name is Edna, Eddie for friends, and I am the female part of a long time married couple. Let me describe my exterior. 5.10" tall, 140 lbs, rather fit but not fixated with gym. I have blond hair and azure-blue eyes. Due my height a couple of long legs prop my ample hips and a rather thick ass up. My husband says my ass is a size over my frame and this is the reason he picked me many years ago. I have an open smile too so they say I am aesthetically pleasing. Someone supposes me sexy, but I am only a natural woman well in her forties. My medium sized boobs which had been always rather pendulous start to be blatant saggy with age but I refuse any surgical correction. My husband Thomas, or Tom, fifty something, is my first man at every sense. I am in love with him since I was 17yo and we are a very solid couple, with a well grown up family (a now married graduated daughter), and a happy status. This is, more or less, our position.

A few summers ago we had a great holiday at the Greek island of Kythira which is said to be Aphrodite's birthplace. A rather long off-duty period of paradise blessed by bright sun, wonderful sea and great food.

I adore the sun.

Two or three days under such a sunshine and I got a real golden complexion. Feeling to be easy on the eye and in shape I was happy as a girl. Tom also was relaxed and, well, very active during the night. We spent the day doing nothing else then tanning, swimming, visiting villages, eating and making love.

On a beach near Aghia Pelagia we met a guy and we had small talks. His name was Alfred and he was from England. At 36 he was five years younger than me and actually single as he split the girlfriend off two months before. A well educated guy with a good conversation and nice manners. A very handsome guy, I must add, with curly hair, hazel eyes and sturdy built.

He knew mythological literature and local history well inside out. This fascinated me. We spent a few hours on the beach having a great talk and saying him good-bye I proposed a drink at the marina for the three of us. Alfred gladly agreed and we met at twilight. After the drink walking through the town he suggested a stop at a traditional restaurant in which we had a great dinner. Later we reached our place for a nightcap lasting there until the wee hours and setting a visit at the Venetian Fortress in Milopotamos.

That night Alfred seemed to be really comfortable with the rather mellow couple of us and Tom also found our guest very pleasant.

The day after during the drive to Milopotamos we arranged other rendezvous and so it was that shortly soon the first chance encounter we were the closest of friends.

Alfred joined us hiking here and there the island in search for the mysterious Aphrodite's birthplace, or sailing by the crystal clear sea on the nimble boat my husband rent.

Dawdling at our place to spend quietly the night with a drink or two enjoying a mutual company in a faint light became also habitual. And we called those moments "conversation at midnight" like an old book of poems that I read in my teens.

Tom and I both savoured the unintentional spice that Alfred added with his presence to the good time we had on the island.

I don't know what it is about imagining the wife with other men that excites many husbands, but this is what excites Tom mostly. During our happy marriage something very soft but recurrent from my husband was to bring at my attention his burning daydreaming arousal to watch me with another man. At the same time I blandished the idea to be a hot wife.

For many reasons we never dared the real thing but in between of being a loving wife and a good mom, I flirted with two friends just to test the water.

I was on control and pretty sure to have not sex with them, but at their request I gave them my number and dated them indulging to some tonguing and groping which I openly confessed to Tom. Nothing more than that occurred. Only once I closed my hand on a guy's cock trying his stiff hardness by the open fly. As a result of those faint indiscretions of mine I received some great and engrossed marital fucks during some really hot pillow talks and confessions. Not bad indeed.

Now I loved Alfred's kindness. By his polite speech I could sense to be a bit taken by those charming, if somewhat shy manners. And got rather eager thinking on him too.

My husband belongs an insightful character and studied my behaviour.

Being facetious Tom affirmed that Alfred could be a good boyfriend for me even when the three of us were together. Alfred acted the perfect gentleman and didn't make a pass but sometimes I caught his eyes gazing on my body and calling my husband's bluff I deliberated to flirt a bit with our friend. Something really mild again but very intriguing as occasional arm touching or hands holding.

"You act really his sweetheart," commented my husband with a suggestive smile a night before to sleep. "Don't dare me, you know my story," I replied kissing him on the lips. I meant subtly my vagaries with other guys and he understood.

"I know... and I like it," said my husband starting some serious fucking.

I got involved in the play even more and decided to increase the flirt.

To tease Alfred and my husband at one time I drew from my bag the skimpiest of bikini I own. I bought it with my sister going on a spending spree day ("Fuck, Eddie, you look terrific, take it!" she said in the fitting room) and my husband hadn't seen it yet. I furtively wore it under a sarong which I wrapped with great attention around my body getting ready for a sailing. I seated quietly on the boat side while the guys did their duty on sail dropping them hints that something mysterious was beneath my wraparound garment. They became investigative and actively demanding but I denied disclose my secret on the instant. "Not on the boat," I said, only crossing and uncrossing my long legs, but hot on the heels of landing at a really remote cove with a solitary beach I unwrapped my sarong and led it fall at my feet to make a point of showing off.

What I had on was a thin dental floss bottom matching a very small sheer top barely covering my breasts. I paraded slowly up and down the sandy beach with a slutty excitement. My ass was completely on display and my rather pendulous boobs oscillated at every move quite free from support.

I stopped walking just in front of Alfred and Tom with an impudent smile on my lips.

"This bikini is my secret. Do you like it, guys?" I asked.

Looking at me Alfred kept his temper but paid compliments.

"O, Eddie, I knew you have great legs, but I haven't realized how erotic your haunches are."

For the first time he mentioned directly my body. I appreciated the compliments.

"Thank you, Alfred, I have not found the courage to go on a home beach with a so revealing two-piece on, but now it's different. Tom is not the jealous type and I feel so good with you. I ventured to wear something next to nothing this morning," I claimed doing a complete turn on myself.

Gazing on me still with a sort of amazement my husband can't believe his eyes. Every time I told him a whim of mine he slavered and now he was like a child in a candy shop watching my blatant teasing action.

"My sister tempted me to buy this bikini for the holiday, you know Alfred, and coming back home I want to relate her the effect I had on a younger man as you are. What a bitch! I hope you don't mind." I did another turn on my feet especially for him. My nipples were hard as cherries and poking dark from the sheer fabric.

In response Alfred was unusually explicit.

"O, I don't mind at all, Edna. You are so lovely and your body glistening quite bare in this inexistent bikini is absolutely admirable. Your breasts also hang here natural and sweet. And your groin, well, your groin is so smooth and inviting. Sorry, Tom, I can't help to give your wife my compliments. She is a woman with a great class!" he sentenced.

"Ah ah ah," I burst in a laughter, "I think you would say better 'with a great ass', " I giggled being a bit trashy and tapping my buttocks with my back to them.

"In that case you are right, Alfred, this little showy thing brings to the fore my thick bum. And this dental floss thong is so reduced on the front also that I had to shave my pubic hair totally smooth. You noticed it, naughty guy," I explicated with very cheeky allusions, "look!". I lowered two or three inches the front of my bikinis bottom and proved my smoothness flashing them my shaved groin. A sticky fluid moisturized my pussy. The teasing effect satisfied me and I decided that I could stop. My sister had something to hear at my return.

I aired the towels and stretched on the sand inviting Tom and Alfred to lie at my sides. We enjoyed the beach getting great sun and taking plunges in the mild Greek water. The show had probably a permanent gauge on the guys too because they treated me like a Queen all the day long.

An idea to pull my bikini off walked through my mind but I discarded the line to be totally naked as the beach went rather crowded. Laying dully on my front I only put on display my ample ass and loading the boat before to sail back maybe I shiftily flashed some pussy lips bending in my thong with legs wide apart. Tom and Alfred were besides me and I am pretty sure they had quite a show. And I did it deliberately as the time I masturbated a guy to orgasm just to test the waters as a hot wife.

That night my husband's lovemaking reached its climax.

He could clearly notice my exposed quim when I bent on the boat and he was proud of me. I had to blow his cock off to calm him down as soon as we arrived at our place, then we had an erotic play. He performed a prolonged massage with oil to sooth my exposed ass from bursting then he teased gently my rosebud. My husband was really excited by the naughty action I performed in the morning. He was so gentle and passionate kissing my whole body that I went on fire also and indulging his wishes I consented him to take me anally for a night to remember.

With a so loving husband in bed and a sexy younger friend aside the holiday was really funny. My husband seemed to be obsessed by sex and every night we had great lovemaking.

Never the less planning to tease my husband and Alfred again I exhumed the nude matter an afternoon coming back to port after a sailing. I had my very reduced tanga on and a triangle top.

Having not a fucking thing to do than laying in the sun on deck I pissed around the guys asking them permission to leave my bikini top off as I felt relaxed and wanted to catch a few rays properly. I haven't yet gone topless in front of Alfred. They agreed and saying them thanks I unhooked my top flaunting my boobs until my husband moored at the pier. A good half an hour, by the way.

Later Tom and I had a great screw in the shower.

The morning after Tom asked me to bare my boobs for Alfred again but I denied.

"Would you like he thinks on me as a cock tease exhibitionist slag?" I giggled with a flicker of irony in my eyes, "it had been a one off yesterday, even if I got excited exposing my boobs to you and Alf both. I didn't need to tan topless really. It was only a teasing action for you and Alfred, a little slutty action which I want to relate to my sister coming back home," I sentenced wittily slipping into a one piece sheer swimsuit.

The following days I kept my modesty in front of our friend save a brief topless swim in the open sea with the guys on the boat. I flipped off my bikini top before to plunge and swam a few strokes stopping only some ten meters far from the boat. There I floated awash and left my bikini bottoms off. I wanted to be sure to have all the attention of Alfred and Tom for me, so I fluttered my bikini bottom with my emerged hand screaming at them, "see guys, I swim naked like Aphrodite."

Slowly swimming on my back I came alongside. There I floated again while Alfred set the rope ladder and my husband was at rudder. I threw my bikini bottom on board and giggled being sure to expose my shaved pussy to our friend. When Alfred finished to set the ladder I euphemised him to look the other way and stark naked then I went on board. For the first time I was completely naked in front of our friend. His eyes ran my body from head to toes focusing my smooth slit as I smiled silently at him acting a model for the "Aphrodite's birth" painting of Botticelli. A few seconds later I asked him to pass me a towel turning completely on my feet and showing him my ass. Totally naked I stretched in the forepeak only covering my groin with a small towel. Once again I remained like that until my husband moored at the pier and I rarely did a move or passed them a word apart from asking Alfred for water and letting him gaze my nudity closely.

Inevitably the wonderful holiday ran to end.

The evening before Alfred's departure from the island we invited him to restaurant once again then we went to our place for a farewell toast. When Alfred was by us for the usual nightcap I normally wore casual and not revealing clothes but that night was a special night and I wanted to perform a last show for Alfred and for my husband. So I put on a short white linen dress with low shoulder straps.

An elegant dress but very loose and very revealing indeed.

I looked at my image in the mirror feeling beautiful and a bit slutty once again.

For a complete tease I dropped the line to have a bra and except a gstring I was naked underneath. Through the diaphanous dress I could see the outline of my breasts.

Something rather lascivious with their saggy shape and visible harden nipples.

Alfred saw me totally naked on the boat, but my dress was perfect for a little prolonged show. Even the darker spots of the areolas were on view. I smiled at myself foretasting a last dare and I went to the room.

The guys seated waiting for me.

I did a seductive turn on my bare feet and bent at the counter in a flash of legs and ass cheeks. Tom and Alfred whistled at me. I called their bluff and like a burlesque star I did another turn flashing them my legs again and standing before a lamp I mixed some drinks showing my naked body on profile.

I poured drinks maintaining the nerves to act casual but letting my boobs hanging down and swaying especially for Alfred, being sure he had a good sight, then I seated close to my husband on the three pieces sofa. Our guest was in front of us on a two pieces.

Tom dimmed the light and we started to talk in the semidarkness as usual.

I thought the show has ended but I was wrong as something really unplanned was about to happen.

A late summer wind blew from the sea and the night was rather cool.

Being cold I cuddled up against my husband with my legs on the sofa asking him to warm me up for a bit; Tom embraced me and I purred thanks giving him a little peck on the cheeks.

Time passed by slowly in the quiet night. With tenderness of tone Alfred conversed and nestling up my husband again I replied him graciously. We discussed the holiday and the great time we had together promising each other to keep in touch.

Tom was also concordant.

He mentioned the times I teased them exposing my body for fun and he was proud to have such a sexy wife as I am.

Alfred nodded and added my exhibitions were the most interesting part of the holiday.

The three of us had a very relaxed and friendly laugh.

My husband said the casual meeting we had with Alfred at Aghia Pelagia made a very lucky day and our friend replied he was attracted by my beauty and approached to us to know me.

"You were just beautiful, Eddie" he said with his habitual lovely voice.

I was flattered and felt warm now.

My husband passed his hands on my legs and idly started to lift my skirt up. He played with the hemline of my dress going slowly up and down every time going upper. I showed my legs again maybe, but I didn't care being his action so pleasant.

"Tonight also you teased us with this beautiful dress, Honey" he said. I tried to minimize and replied "I only wanted to be pretty for Alfred on his last night with us".

"You achieved your goal" said Alfred gallantly and added, "Maybe the show is ended now, but I can't avert my gaze from your legs, Eddie".

"I'm sure you gazed something under my neckline also, isn't it Alf?" I said him friendly and the three of us smiled again.

Gradually Tom raised the dress up my waist.

My gstring was now completely on show. A small white item barely hiding my pubes but not my buttocks.

I smiled and tried to draw the hem back but Tom tapped my ass cheeks and gently restrained me from covering my hips.

He kissed my front tenderly whispering "nothing wrong, you started to tease showing us your body on the beach with a reduced bikini, then you sunbathed topless and even you had been totally naked for us on the boat".

"We are not on the beach or sailing," I objected.

"Your beauty deserves to be shown anywhere, and you teased us with this sexy dress tonight" added my husband kissing me again and having me moan.

"I agree, you have been our Aphrodite, Eddie. Your flashes and your elegant teasing actions never be forgotten by me as well as your naked swim in the Aegean Sea. You were so gorgeous flashing your body a few minutes ago, now let your husband perform a last play," said Alfred also.

I smiled again shaking my head and whispering "you naughty boys," I relaxed completely helpless.

That was a sort of green light.

Tom lowered the shoulder straps of my dress down my boobs.

I looked at my naked breasts remaining silent.

My husband squeezed them and played with my nipples for a while as he had done with my legs. I felt my nipples getting harder and it was different than showing boobs on the boat but I didn't make a move as Tom continued to caress my breasts quietly talking with George. My nipples grew harder and harder.

"Do you like her breasts, Alfred? I'm sure you have naughty thoughts on my wife," he said.

"I tried to be a gentleman, but I appreciated very much her beauty and her breasts are very sex. I adore their shape," answered Alfred

"Look at her nipples, Alfred. They stand like pencil erasers. Do you want to feel them?" asked my husband.

Our friend nodded and after a second (a very long second for me) he added, "Yes I do, Tom. I wish to caresses her body since our meeting at Aghia Pelagia. I would like to play with her nipples."

"Have you heard, Edna?" said again my husband addressing his question to me "Alfred would like to play with your nipples. What do you say about him, do you agree?"

A few long second passed in silence before my lips pronounced "O guys". It was slow and soft, more then a simple statement than a complaint.

"Join us on the sofa, Alf," said then my husband.

Suddenly I felt four hands wandering my body caressing my legs and my boobs.

I moaned with pleasure as Alfred started to kiss my neck. We slowly kissed for a while then he passed his soft lips on my nipples and licked them.

I can't say how and when they threw my dress off but they undressed themselves also and Alfred lowered my thong.

I was totally naked now being kissed by my husband and another man. I spread my legs in a quiver of excitement. Tom stopped to kiss me and started to watch.

"Lick her, it's the best way to have her hot," he said to Alfred.

Our friend drooped his head slowly forward to eat my cunt and I was all open to him. I remained there without a move moaning and enjoying the licking.

"Fuck her now, Alfred," said my husband.

Our friend stopped to lick my pussy and his penis rose against me. He threw back his foreskin and his cock slipped inside very quickly. Alfred was strong having me whispering and moaning again until I came to a great shuddering orgasm.

"Fill her, Alfred," said my husband at the end of the lay and our friend spurted his cum in my pussy. After a rest Tom penetrated me for a long awaited sloppy seconds fuck. It was Alfred turn to watch now. The last conversation at midnight had turned in something unforgettable.

We climbed on the bed then, three in a bed, but we slept only at daybreak. They had me many times.

A few hours later I woke up and looked at the light. It was a brilliant morning, about half past ten. The guys were still naked asleep and tender. My hands moved on their cocks and they opened their eyes smiling both into my face.

"Are you awake?" I said to them.

Tom smiled and kissed me good morning. Alfred also kissed my cheek then my husband jumped to his feet and left for the bathroom.

Suddenly I roused and sat up the bed.

I looked down at Alfred. He was lying watching me, stroking my breasts with his fingers, young and handsome.

"Fancy that I am here," he said.

I took his cock in hand again seating there bare shoulders and longish breasts. He loved to make my breasts swing softly, like bells. "You are beautiful," he said.

"And you are so big," I said being allusive, but thinking he was very handsome also.

I quickly kissed his erect cock and caught the drop of moisture. He shivered a little as my mouth started the suction.

Tom came out from the bathroom and sat on the bed too. His hand hurried to my butt and reached my entrances. I stopped sucking for a moment rising up my head and Tom kissed me savouring my cock flavoured lips. We had short of time but I wanted to be taken by my men once more. Crawling on my knees towards Alfred I pounced on his body holding his stirring, erect cock. There I moved my pelvis helping it to find its way it into my inner lips.

"Omygawd," I murmured in excitement while my husband offered his own cock to my mouth. Alfred was in a hurry now. I engulfed my husband's cock getting shaken by strong hits. Love rattles saturated the room. First came Tom in my mouth then Alfred rolled me on my back. We huddled arms in arms gazing into each other eyes as he came inside my pussy and I achieved a long shuddering orgasm.

The three of us lay there on the bed quite still for a while then Tom placed his mouth on my pussy. He pushed his tongue in deep and ate my creampie.

My husband's daydreaming fantasy had become reality.

Just the time to shower and we had breakfast with coffee and yoghurt. I didn't bother to get dressed and I ate in the nude receiving any kind of coaxing from the guys which I reciprocated deep kissing them both and sucking their cocks once again. Alfred got another great hard on and I leant against the counter receiving a last fuck from him.

We all burst in laughter when my husband said "Edna, I think you have really to tell your sister something about the holiday now" and I threw a shoe behind him.

We had the time to plan a second rendez-vous at our friend's house in England next autumn and it came midday, Alfred hour for rising. The weekly ferry to Piraeus was in commission at two o'clock and he had to go to his hotel to take the baggage.

We said him goodbye on the quay. Tom shook his hand and I kissed his lips tenderly then he disappeared inside the ship.

We remained three days more on the island, but it was quite empty.

Coming back home we discussed the events in details. Both husband and me agreed it was a great time but in a first time I deliberated to stop. "We don't have to do it again," I told my husband an evening watching television, "what happened will be the souvenir of our mad Greek holidays."

Of course I told my sister about our threesome with Alfred and she gave me the welcome as a hot lady. Sis has had a few lovers in her thirty years old marriage and still going strong with one of those guys. And a major surprise came from Celia, my best friend and a very serious wife and mother, who lost her marital loyalty to a long time suitor just at the end of summer.

I was surrounded by sex.

Both my sister and Celia gave me great reportages of their lovemaking with "the other man" and Tom was always after me with the proposition of another threesome. Lust is like a mild snake biting your ankles and, step by steps, I changed my mind.

In a couple of months I accepted my husband's idea about trying a second threesome with a different guy from Alfred.

We discarded the idea of chasing between our friends circle as I had no desires of weeping wives with cheating husbands or insatiable single guys calling every day for sex.

Tom put advertisements on a pair of adult sites searching for the right man. For a while I was in a chat room and once or twice on cam too.

At end we appreciated a guy who answered our ad. Gino was his name and he was a middle-aged guy of Italian scent. We fixed a date and drove some 100 miles to meet him at a hotel. I was nervous. One thing is to have sex with a man after a period of attendance, like I did with Alfred, one thing is to make the deed in a few hours, but my husband and him were really supportive.

Gino was very nice and rather old fashioned.

I openly confessed him to feel nervous but he paid compliments to my elegance and prized my green eyes. A compliment is always good with a woman and I started to relax. We talked a lot in front of a drink. Gino had kind manners and I relaxed definitively. The three of us had a burst of laughter when Gino after complimenting my eyes made plain his passion for full chested women and looking directly at my cleavage added "you are really my type of woman, Edna".

We had a light dinner and the great moment came.

In our room Gino paid me other compliments as I started to undress then we had a slow dance with me in a corset and fishnets while my husband watched.

Gino buried his face in my cleavage as his hands ran all over my body unlashing my corset.

In a while I was naked apart from my fishnet stockings and high heels. We had some passionate kissing and Gino undressed at his turn. I must say his cock was pleasurably massive and hard. In ten minutes his kissing had me eager to make love. I knelt in front of him and sucked his cock then he fucked me twice in front of my husband.

The first time I was on my four with him entering me from behind and after a rest I impaled myself directly on his meat as he seated on a chair.

Technically his fucking was perfect leading me to great orgasms but ten minutes after the second fuck he apologized and left as he had to drove back to his wife. This way Gino deceived us and we decided to meet him no more.

My second occasional lover was Seth, a thirty something guy. We kissed for a while in a motel being both nude but after a promising start with foreplay his erection failed in the act of penetration. I tried to rouse his attention again sucking patiently his cock. Never the less he was timid and chickened back. This second attempt was a total failure.

In November we tried a third guy who fucked me like an animal with his very big cock. Ross was his name, a forty something divorced man. He was very well endowed in the penis department and knew how to use his equipment. I'm sorry to adopt a slutty language remembering our first time but when he pushed himself inside me after a good tonguing I had all I could do to catch my breath before he started to pump me furiously. I was impressed by his manhood and we achieved a second date with him.

The second date with Ross was hot. Tom and I fucked like sea urchins the week before. I was a total slut to him and had fun.

And I did many other naughty things with him, I can't say no.

I measured his tool and I am glad to say he was 7 inches when flaccid and 8 inches when hard.

This wonderful bar of flesh, hard like steel, drove me mad.

I encouraged him stretching my naked body on a bed exposing my opened cunt and asking him to fuck me hard.

I lost every inhibition and with a good amount of lubricant he took me even anally under my husband's eyes. I was on my back receiving a clit massage from Ross with my legs on air when he put his cock on my anus and pushed it inside me.

"What are you doing, man?" I asked him being rather alarmed by his girth.

"I'm going to fuck you in the ass, Madame," answered him being half ironic.

"Be cautious, I don't want to feel pain," I said again.

"Let me do my job, Beautiful," he giggled.

I relaxed receiving him entirely. His cock slowly penetrated my anus having moan as an excited Tom produced degrading comments and called me names such cock slut, anal whore, brothel prostitute which I adore. At end Ross came making a mess and they both watched his sperm pouring out again my asshole.

Ross was good in bed and funny but he had no other ideas than his massive cock and fucking women.

Ok I had a laugh and burned of lust as they spit-roasted me and he said "ok babe go on your four like a chicken that I want to fuck you from behind while you suck on your husband cock," but I need romance too and he was not the right guy.

After a two other dates with him at our place I talked openly to my husband.

In three months I changed my status from a curious wife to a total hot wife and I was ok with it, but the right situation for me was to have sex with a recurrent lover.