By The Pool Ch. 02

By The Pool

Chapter 2

The couple rose late the following morning and after eating a sparse breakfast, stayed in their apartment sunbathing on the balcony. Neither Katie nor Ian were in the mood for an in-depth conversation nor did they care to analyze the events of the previous day. Both were glad their new men friends didn't put in an appearance; in fact it was a while before any of them dared to glance over the balcony chance they saw any of the men looking up and waving. The first to stand in plain sight was Katie who, to Ian's surprise displayed herself topless for all who were able to see their apartment.

Ian had a discreet look to see just how many people were taking notice of his partially naked wife and spotted below a man who, the previous day had followed Katie with his eyes and sat as though observing her. More so, Ian had also noticed that Katie had been aware of the man and frequently glanced back in his direction. What an odd coincidence, he thought that as soon as Katie put her head over the parapet, so to speak, the man instantly saw her.

'Do you know that guy standing near the pool in the blue shorts?' Ian asked.

'I can't say I know him but he did chat to me for a while the first time I went down to have a look around. He's here alone - I didn't like asking too many questions but it seems he lost his wife not too long ago. I think he just wanted someone to chat to.'

'I think he's taken a shine to you - I saw him keep ogling you yesterday.'

'Well, we know he wasn't the only one doing that, don't we, Ian?' Katie said pointedly, giving her husband a wry smile. 'And yes, before you ask, he did get a bit flirty!'

Ian felt a little buzz as he always did when men paid attention to his wife. Though the attention this man gave her seemed quite intense, given the way he kept focused on her like she was under surveillance. Ian was handling Katie's 'gang-bang' adventure very well, but couldn't put his finger on why suddenly she'd had a character change and had behaved like a nymphomaniac. He fully expected the episode to be a temporary blip and felt sure she would go back to normal. But something in the back of his mind told him he'd be disappointed if she did.

They took off for a stroll and went for some lunch before spending some time on the beach where Katie took off her top which pleased any man that wandered past and especially the ones who sat close by. Once upon a time this alone would have been enough to give Ian a turn on but after the events of last night he'd need more - he hoped Katie still wanted more! Things developed when they arrived back at their apartment.

As they approached the grounds they saw in front of them the lone man who Katie had chatted to; he was limping along, like he was injured. Ian noted Katie's concern.

'What's happened to you?' Katie asked as they caught up with him.

'I went off the beaten path - not paying attention to where I was walking, I tripped and went over. Thought I was okay apart from the cut and graze on my thigh but I've had trouble walking back - think I've twisted my ankle too.'

The man looked in pain and was quite shook up.

'Let's get you sat down, take a minute or two before you go back to your apartment,' Katie said, guiding him to a vacant table near the bar.

They sat discussing the problem, with Ian agreeing with Katie that the injury to his thigh needed some attention. Obligingly Ian went for some refreshments for the three of them. On his way back he noticed Katie's hand on the man's upper thigh examining the cut. He wondered if both or any of them were getting a little thrill from this contact.

'Did you bring any sterile dressings?' Katie, he heard his wife ask.

'No, I'm a bit lax when it comes to packing potential necessities like that.'

'We have some antiseptic cream and a first aid kit - that's going to need cleaning before we put a dressing on it. I'll bring it round to your apartment.'

'I don't want to impose on you,' the man said. 'I'll follow you back to yours to save you the trip.'

'Don't be silly, you can hardly walk!' Katie insisted.

Ian had warmed to the man and thought him genuine - at least he had offered to save Katie a visit to his place rather than be too eager to get her alone.

'Give Katie the number of your apartment and tell her where it is - I think your best plan is to get back and rest your foot.'

'Are you sure you don't mind?' the guy asked Ian.

'Not at all,' Ian replied having just clocked the way the guy looked down the front of Katie's shirt. He'd be getting a better view shortly when Katie had her hands on his thigh, cleaning and dressing his wound. Ian had to move to disguise his growing cock when he thought what possibly might happen - given Katie's new voracious appetite for sex and new cock. She looked keen on the man and they were going to be alone with a valid reason for her to touch his bare flesh of his upper thigh - surely she'd cause him to have an erection?

The guy gave Katie his room number and told her which block and floor it was on.

'Would you like Ian to help you back?'

'No, not at all, I'll manage,' he said. 'By the way, my name's Joe!'

They formally introduced themselves before rising and making sure he was still able to walk.

'See you in a few minutes then,' Katie told him.

As the guy, Joe hobbled off and the couple made their way back to their apartment Ian remarked that it could be a while before she got back.

'Well I'll stay and dress it for him - but it shouldn't take too long,' Katie told him, innocently.

'It shouldn't, no,' Ian said, 'But it might. That's okay though.'

Katie's flushed expression told him she'd just cottoned on to what he meant.

Ian grinned. 'Don't tell me it never occurred to you!'

Katie looked even more flushed - the meaning of 'it' didn't need explaining.

Back in the apartment, Katie located the first aid kit, then while Ian sat on the balcony, told him she needed to have a quick freshen up and went into the bathroom. Coming out of the bedroom several minutes later she wore a short skirt and had changed into a thin, loose shirt. As she stretched, she revealed she wasn't wearing a bra.

'I thought I'd better change out of the bikini and make myself look a bit more respectable,' she said.

Ian was tempted to comment on the fact that being 'sans bra' might not qualify as dressing respectably but held his tongue.

'Doesn't matter if you take a while, Katie, ' Ian told her, in a tone he hoped would send the right message.

'Well, I suppose he might like me to go and get him some food and take it back if he doesn't feel like he can walk out.' Katie tried to make it sound feasible and innocent.

'Sure, Ian said, 'I know where you are - not far away, so no problem. Though if you're going to be really late, it might be a good idea to let me know.'

Katie looked confused.

'So that I know I might as well get something eat myself!' he explained with a laugh.

Knowing Ian could read her mind Katie tried to sound convincing when she said: 'Are you sure you don't mind me leaving you - you can come along too?'

Ian shook his head. 'Just a minute!' He stood in front of his wife and reached out with both hands. With a quick flick of his fingers he popped open another shirt button, revealing a little more cleavage.

'That's better,' he said, 'Makes you look a little more fetching - I'm sure that will make him feel better!'

Katie left with a red face, but inside she was thrilled knowing her husband had given her a free pass to have some fun if the chance arose. Ian had already flopped on the sun lounger stroking his erection feeling his heart beating ever so fast.

Minutes later Katie was knocking on the door of the man she had come to nurse. Calling out for her to come in she found him lying on the bed, propped up, shirt off, dressed only in a pair of shorts. Katie thought she detected a movement in his groin when she approached the bed but maybe it was wishful thinking.

'You look very nice!' Joe told her in a quiet voice.

'Have you cleaned the wound?' she asked eyes glued on his upper thigh, looking for the outline of his cock.

'No, I felt groggy so I thought I'd leave it to you!' he told her. 'Besides, that way, I get to feel your soft fingers on my bare thigh.'

Katie smiled but said nothing as she went for some clean water then came back to sit on the bed and proceed to clean the injury. Very gently she rubbed the moist antiseptic wipes over the wound using one hand and resting her other on Joe's inner thigh.

'That feels nice - I'm enjoying your touch!' the flirtatious man exclaimed.

'I can tell you are,' Katie replied, looking at the man's crotch.

'I'm surprised your husband allowed you to come alone. Will he be timing how long you take to put a dressing on my leg?'

'Well, he might be aware how long I'm away - but he won't come looking for me. There's no need to worry about my husband.'

'If he's let you come to see me wearing such a sexy outfit, I'm guessing you have an understanding.'

'What's sexy about wearing a light summer shirt and short skirt?' Katie asked teasingly.

'It's sexy because there is nothing under the shirt! Is there anything under the skirt?'

'I like to stay cool when I'm on holiday - so I don't wear much. Anyway, you've already seen what's underneath - you got a good look when I was topless soaking up the sun.'

'I know, but it feels much more arousing and erotic having you in my apartment and sitting on my bed. And I have time to take a more leisurely look without having to take sneaky peeks.'

'You can't see much, just a lot of cleavage,' Katie teased.

As they were flirting and getting personal Katie had been applying the healing cream and covered the wound with a dressing.

'There we are!' she said, 'All finished!'

She left her hands on Joe's thighs, stroking and massaging his loins.

'Anything else I can do for you before I return to my husband?' she asked.

'I have an ache further up and in the middle that needs some gentle massaging,' Joe told her. 'Unfastening your shirt would help relieve the tension I'm feeling in that area.'

Katie gazed lewdly at the stiff pole hidden in his shorts, making a tent.

'I think it needs more room to move around.' Katie said. 'It must be very uncomfortable, being so hard and trying to burst through your shorts.'

Katie's left hand was sliding up inside the loose leg of the man's shorts.

'Ah! No underwear, I see,' she cooed, as her fingers made contact with his cock. 'Just like me!'

'You're right about it getting uncomfortable - I'm as hard as hell!' Joe said.

'I can do something about that - after all, that's why I've come - to give you some comfort.'

Now using both hands Katie slowly pulled on the man's shorts, gently but firmly tugging them down, gasping in air as she watched his large penis burst free and point to the ceiling.

'Very impressive,' she said, admiring his weapon and licking her lips. 'Now I've freed it from its restraints; I can show you what you wanted to see!'

Katie teased the man by slowly and seductively unfastening every button on her shirt before pulling apart the two halves to display her magnificent breasts and long erect nipples.

'I hope you're going to let me have a suck on those!' Joe told her.

'You must lie still and straight - otherwise you'll have your cut bleeding again if you bend and twist.'

'What do you suggest?' Joe asked with a dirty grin.

'I'll have to come closer - then you can reach them with your mouth!'

Katie stood up and took off her shirt, pausing to let him take in the view of her naked tits.

'You mentioned you didn't have any underwear on either. Do I get to see the bottom half too?'

'That's right - I didn't put any knickers on. Of course I'll show you the rest - if I'm going to come close enough so you can suck my tits, I'm going to have to straddle you. There's no point letting my skirt get in the way, I'll be going home with wet stains down the front. I take it you feel well enough to give me a good fucking - though I'll be doing most of the work if I straddle your cock and ease it inside my pussy!'

'Fucking hell Katie, you're going to make me cum before I've got my cock inside you!'

Katie gave a laugh and unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the ground. Joe sucked in a deep breath as she dropped her hand to touch her cunt and opened her labial lips. Joe took hold of his dick and slowly wanked while Katie rubbed her clitoris, both watching each other intently. Very carefully, Katie knelt on the bed and stretched her leg over his midriff, pausing to give him a close-up view of her wide-open cunt. Once in position, she reached behind and guided his cock along her arse crack toward her now juicy vagina.

You can suck my tits now!' she hissed, lifting her breast to his mouth, as she moved slowly up and down on his shaft.

Katie squeezed her pelvic muscles together tightening her cunt around the thick penis whilst Joe sucked hard on her large nipples. The intensity and passion of the love-making increased by the minute as did the heavy breathing.

'Bite my nipples, treat them rough!' Katie ordered.

Joe immediately obliged, biting the left nipple hard while pulling and twisting the right one making her cry out in pain.

'More!' she begged, 'More!'

Joe slapped her breasts. 'Do you want more of that too!'

'Harder, yes, but keep biting - bite the other one!'

'You're taking a risk!' Joe growled, enormously aroused, 'Coming out without a bra and knickers - and going back home to your husband with your breasts and nipples red and sore! What if you get caught - we'll both be in trouble! What if he lifts your skirt, sees you're not wearing panties, and sees your pussy is soaking and full of my spunk?'

Katie grabbed his head and planted a passionate kiss on his lips before whispering in his ear.

'If he sees you've done a good job, he might let you fuck me again!'

Using both hands to press her breasts together, she pushed them back against his mouth.

'Bite my nipples, pull on them - make me scream! Spank my breasts!'

As Joe slapped her tits from left to right, then bit her nipples in turn while twisting the other, Katie cried out.

'Harder! Do it harder.' Katie's arse now bucked up and down as she fucked her new friend. 'Give me some bruises to show my husband and drive him mad - make him want to wank over me - while I tell him what we've been up to!'

'You were joking, of course,' Joe panted, 'About him letting us fuck each other again?'

'There will be a condition attached!' Katie uttered between her cries and squeals. 'He will want to watch!'

Joe went wild with an excited fervour, smacking his lover's breasts very hard and literally making her scream as he bit and chewed on her nipples, pressing, twisting and pulling on them.

'Is this the sort of treatment he'd like to watch you taking, Katie?'

'Yeah! And more!'

'How much more - tell me? What else would he like to see?'

Katie had almost lost her voice.

'Ram your cock up my arse!'

'Oh, fucking hell!' Joe cried out, 'And give your arse a good whipping?'

'Yeah, that too! Anything, he'd let you do anything if he was turned on enough!'

'And I'll do whatever he or you want me to!' Joe replied, 'I can't believe this has happened!'

Katie bounced on him and drove her pelvic bone hard against his, bouncing up and down until they both reached a powerful climax.

Taking several minutes to recover, Katie started to put on the few items of clothing she had arrived in.

'Don't you want to clean up, or take a shower?' Joe asked.

'No, I wasn't kidding, you know, I want to show myself to my husband, let him smell the sex and see the evidence!'

She smirked before changing the subject to get back to practicalities.

'I'll come back with some food for you - is there anything you'd like?'

'Don't be silly, that would be asking for more trouble; your husband wouldn't allow you to come back! I'm in no state to defend myself!'

'I'm guessing you don't have any food in, so you'll need a meal if you can't walk properly. I'll bring you something.'

Joe was nonplussed as he watched Katie hurry through the door. He was left wondering if it was all a dream and he'd shortly wake up.

Katie opened the door of the apartment to see Ian sitting on the balcony with a drink. His eyes moved slowly from head to foot as though he was looking for expected signs that she'd been misbehaving.

'Sorry I've been a long time,' she said, apologetically.

'So, he's okay then?'

'Yes, but I said I'd go back with some food later.'

'You still need to go back - so why have you taken so long?'

'I was busy.'

'Doing what?'

Katie began to unfasten her shirt as she walked directly in front of her husband. Very gradually she revealed her bruised and tender breasts and the red rashes around her nipples. Without waiting for Ian to comment she undid the waist button on her skirt and exposed her wet pussy that now had watery sperm dripping onto her thigh and down her legs.

'Well,' Ian commented, shocked and surprised, but trying to keep his cool. 'You certainly look as though you've had a good fucking! Not as injured as he made out to be then!'

'He is really - I did most of the work!'

'Would you like to tell me about it - in detail? I see you went dressed for action - or rather, undressed and ready!'

Katie gave Ian a sexy smirk. 'Yes, I went fully intending to have sex with him. It didn't take much to get him interested and aroused with my hands touching the top of his thighs and me giving him a good view down the of my shirt; his cock soon got hard. You have to take some responsibility, Ian - when you unfastened that extra button. I showed him what he wanted to see and slid my hand inside his shorts.'

'To play with his dick?' Ian asked, pulling out his own erect and throbbing penis.

'Of course - after I took down his shorts!'

'Carry on - tell me more!'

'He wanted to suck my nipples - I took off my skirt, showed him my cunt was ready - then straddled him and put his cock inside me - and told him how I wanted it!'

'What did you say?'

'That I wanted him to treat me rough.'

Ian was bordering on going berserk - but in an incredibly sexually aroused frenzy, demanding his wife tell him every fine detail from the moment she entered the man's apartment. She related in the fine detail he had demanded how she begged him to slap her tits harder and harder and bite on her nipples - she pointed out that his teeth marks were still visible on each breast around the areola.

'I begged him to fuck me harder and faster! You know, Ian, I want him to fuck me again - with you there to watch! Like I told you yesterday - I want to make the most of this week!'

Katie straddled her husband just as she had with Joe, telling him to imagine how she was fucked by him in this very same way.

'Imagine me begging him to slap my tits harder and fuck me faster. Imagine him biting my tits and stretching my nipples with his teeth and fingers, twisting them so hard that I screamed out with the pain! He asked what would happen if you found out - I told him you'd let me do it again, and stay to watch!'

Ian lifted her up, still impaled on his cock, went to the bedroom where both dropped on the bed, then gave his errant wife a hard fucking.

'Will you come back with me when I take him some food?' she whispered with a faltering voice.

'Yes!' Ian grunted, ramming his cock deep inside Katie's cunt. 'But I think we'd better let him eat in peace and save the sex show for another occasion!'

Appreciating that her husband was forever the pragmatist, Katie didn't argue. When he and his wife had satisfied their sexual appetites, Ian made his intention clear.

'I'll come with you to Joe's apartment - but only so I can see for myself the place where you've had such a good time and indulged in some fantastic sex!'