Emma's Awakening Pt. 05

On Saturday morning Kyle was gone before they woke. Emma and Max went to a cafe for breakfast. The day was warm and sunny. They decided to go to the beach. They drove home to collect Max's fishing gear, change clothes and grab the beach bag. Max put some cold drinks in a cooler.

They usually went to a beach where there was an inlet to a lagoon. It offered the best fishing in the area. After parking the car they walked along a shady path to the beach. There were a few other people there, including three or four guys fishing the inlet. They found a spot to themselves. Max grabbed his fishing gear and walked to the inlet. Emma laid a towel out and removed the oversized shirt she had worn to cover her bikini.

She opened her tanning lotion. It had a nice coconut fragrance and gave her skin an oily sheen. She rubbed it onto her legs, arms and shoulders, and stomach but couldn't reach her back. She stood up and walked over to Max and asked him to apply it to her back.

"No worries," he said and rubbed the lotion in.

She walked back to her towel, put her earphones on, and listened to music on her phone. She lay on her stomach for a while, soaking up the sun's warmth. Then she turned onto her back, closed her eyes, and drifted off. The previous night had exhausted her. She wasn't sure how long she slept - it couldn't have been very long. A couple of towels had appeared quite nearby. Soon a couple of young guys came out of the surf and laid on the towels. She thought they looked quite athletic and tanned. She rolled onto her side and watched them from behind her sunglasses. They were speaking another language - German perhaps?

She started to think of Kyle and Friday night's events. A month ago she couldn't have imagined such things happening. She began to feel aroused, remembering that two men had fucked her the previous night. She didn't feel guilt or embarrassment. She felt happy and excited. She knew that she wanted more.

Feeling brave, she reached behind her to untie the bikini top. She dropped it on the sand. She picked up the lotion and rubbed it into her breasts, giving a little more attention to them than was really necessary. She turned onto her side to face the two young men. They had noticed her and were trying to peek at her surreptitiously, but it was pretty obvious that they found the view attractive. She closed her eyes and lay there, letting them get a good look. She locked eyes with them and played played with her nipples while they watched. They were laying on their sides facing her. She saw one of them sneakily take a photo of her. She could see their interest under their shorts.

After a while she decided to see how the fishing was going. She walked over to Max. He looked surprised when he saw that she was topless. She hadn't gone topless for years, and she still looked incredibly sexy.

"Any luck?," she asked.

"No, I'm about to give up.", he replied.

The other fishermen were having a good look at Emma. She didn't mind.

They packed up and she smiled at the young guys on the way past. She was still topless. Max was surprised that she hadn't covered up before the walk to the car. They walked along the path and when they reached the car she at last put her shirt on, leaving the buttons undone.

Driving home Max said that the other men on the beach seemed to like what they saw. She smiled and pulled her shirt open.

She said, "You mean these?"

Her boobs were still shiny with the lotion and had a hint of a tan.

He laughed and said, "Yes, that's what I meant."

That night they were very tired and slept soundly. On Sunday Emma woke refreshed. Max woke late as usual on Sundays. She didn't have Kyle's phone number so she went and found Max's phone and unlocked it. They had the same unlock patterns on their phones. She looked up Kyle's number and texted it to her own phone.

She sent a message to Kyle, "Hi Kyle, Emma here. Just wanted to see how you were going after Friday night."

She waited impatiently for a reply. She didn't have to wait long.

"Hi Emma, I had a great time, hope you did too."

"Yes, lovely memories, would love to do it again sometime if you'd like."

"I'm keen Emma. I've got a day off owed to me if you'd like to catch up one day this week."

"Great Kyle, I'll check what Max is up to and let you know XX."

Emma's mind was doing somersaults. Max wanted to be there whenever she and Kyle were together. She didn't want to go behind his back. She decided to discuss it with Max before making any more plans.

She made Max and herself coffee and took it to him in bed, as was her usual practice when he slept in. They made small talk for a while before she gathered the courage to tell him about her messages to Kyle. She showed him her phone messages and confessed that she had taken Kyle's number from his phone.

"I really want to hook up with him this week," she said, "but it's during the daytime and you won't be around."

He thought for a while and said, "My main worry was that you'd be safe, but I think I trust him and you enough now. Just let me know what's happening."

She thanked him and said that she would be safe and would call him immediately if she became worried.

Emma texted Kyle, "Hi again. I'm working at the vet's on Wednesday and we'd better leave Friday clear but tomorrow, Tuesday or Thursday works for me. Max is happy for us to meet up while he's at work."

"Wow, that's great Emma. I'll check with Max to see which day I can take off."

Max soon received a text message from Kyle, "Hi Max, just wondering if I can take Thursday off?"

He replied, "No problem, see you tomorrow."

Kyle immediately texted Emma, "Lock in Thursday, Max confirmed my day off. Can't wait".

Emma replied, "Oh that's so good. Really looking forward to seeing you. What do you want to do to fill in the day?"

Kyle typed, "I think you know what I want to do..."

Emma responded, "I want to do that too. But we could fit in some other stuff I'm sure. How about we meet at the beach at 10am and take things from there?"

Kyle asked, "The beach sounds good. You mean the one where Max goes fishing?"

Emma said, "Yes. Bring your swimming gear"

That night Emma and Max relived Friday night by watching the video Max had recorded. Emma watched herself sucking Kyle's cock.

She said to Max, "God, that's explicit."

He replied, "Yes, explicit and very sexy. I guess he'll be getting more of that on Thursday."

"I hope so," she said cheekily.

Next the video showed Kyle eating her cunt.

Emma commented, "That felt so good, he's very skilled with his mouth."

"I noticed," Max observed.

They were both aroused. If truth be told, they had both been aroused since making plans with Kyle that morning. At last the video showed Emma and Kyle getting into position to fuck. Emma watched intently as she saw herself draw her knees back and her hand guiding Kyle's cock into herself. She asked Max to rewind the video so that they could watch that segment again. He did so. She was reliving the moment of penetration and inhaled deeply.

Max suddenly stopped the video and said, "Let's watch the rest of this in bed."

As soon as they got into bed he turned the video on his phone back on.

He said, "Now where were we?" and rewound the video back to the moment of Kyle entering his wife.

He took his cock in hand and began stroking it.

Emma looked at him and said, "You're really worked up, aren't you?"

Max said"Yeah, it would be hard not to be."

As they watched the video of Kyle and Emma fucking, she let her mind travel back to the moment and started touching herself. Her fingers wandered over her mound. It reminded her that she had shaved part of her mound for her young lover. He had certainly responded to it, as had her husband.

Just as Max was satisfying himself, Emma started touching her clitoris.

They were going solo tonight.