By The Pool Ch. 03

By The Pool

Chapter 3

The start of day three of the holiday commenced with Katie and Ian leaving the complex to go and get a substantial breakfast.

'We've spent too much time round the pool and in the apartment - or in your case Joe's apartment too! Lets get out and have a look round the old place.'

After a stroll they settled on a place to eat and chose a table. Their privacy and change from the apartment complex and it's people didn't last long however; within a few minutes Dave and Steve appeared with two guys they hadn't seen before.

'Hey, fancy seeing you here!' Dave shouted.

Ian forced himself to smile and pretended he was glad to see them, though he could have done without any company for a while.

As they pulled up extra chairs so their new friends could join them around the table, Steve suddenly flung his arms around Katie and planted a passionate kiss on her lips, letting his hands roam over her breasts. There were looks of astonishment and shock on the faces of the two new men as they watched open-mouthed as Steve took liberties with another man's wife. Even Katie looked nonplussed and surprised.

'You must have wondered where we'd got to yesterday,' Dave said, 'We should have told you we were going on a trip.'

'No, not at all,' Ian said, somewhat annoyed,' Why would you, we never mentioned anything about spending the day with you.'

'Oh!' Dave muttered, 'It's just that we got on so well I thought we would be! Anyway, not to worry, we met some new friends on the trip. These guys are Jim and Peter - there's a whole gang but the others have gone off somewhere else with Mike and Brian.'

'Glad you met up with some new buddies,' Ian said, 'Actually Katie made a new friend too - his name is Joe - went back to his apartment! We'll be seeing him again later.'

Both Dave and Steve looked put out. Katie understood why her husband had adopted that attitude and why he told a bit of a fib but she was pleased they'd appeared because she noticed right away that the two new guys had instantly taken an interest in her - and she them! Though she also was annoyed at the way Steve had grabbed her, his groping of her tits that caused her nipples to enlarge - and that was partly the reason why Jim and Peter were grinning like Cheshire cats and ogling her. Katie gave them a sexy smouldering look and pushed out her chest, licking her lips; she was glad she'd chosen a tight tee-shirt that enhanced her tits and short skirt.

'Has your holiday just started, or is it nearly over?' Katie asked.

'Just a few days in - we'll be here for a while yet,' Jim told her, 'Plenty of time to enjoy ourselves.' He gave Katie a wink.

'Start of our third day - we may run into each other again. So, Dave said there's a gang of you - how many of you are there!' Katie asked

'Hardly a gang,' Pete laughed, 'Just a few lads from our local pub, some married some single. Three of us joked about getting our own back on our wives who came here a while ago and seems like they had a great time by all accounts - we can only imagine what sort of things they got up to. Word got round the pub and other guys tagged on - there are eight of us altogether - a couple under 20, oldest 58.'

'Are you two the ones still in your teens,' Katie asked, keeping a straight face.

'Wow! You flatterer, and flirting with us right in front of your husband!' Jim said with a mock astonished expression. 'You sound like fun - I hope we do meet up again!'

'So do I,' Katie said slowly and quietly, giving the men a knowing look.

'Your husband might disagree!'

'Well, he'd be more likely to agree if 'present company' weren't present.'

'Yes, Steve's actions were more than a bit inappropriate - grabbing your... well!'

'My breasts, is the word you're looking for,' Katie said, laughing.

The conversation stopped when Dave and Steve who had been out of earshot, finally lowered the volume of their loud voices and suggested they move on.

'Pleased to meet you Ian, shame we never got chance to actually chat!' Jim said, casting a disapproving sideways glance at Dave and Steve who were boring Katie.

Ian smiled, 'No probs, see you both again maybe - probably will if Katie has anything to do with it - I heard some of your conversation!'

'That would be great,' Pete said shaking Ian's hand, 'Be assured, we won't act like bloody cavemen!'

'Only do that by request,' Jim quipped.

'Do what by request?' Katie asked, her ears tuned in when she heard her name spoken, Dave and Steve were already making for the exit.

'Act like cavemen!' Jim told her, smirking.

'Well,' Katie said thoughtfully, 'Under certain circumstances it can be interesting and fun!'

'Are you speaking from experience, Katie?' Jim asked.

'Should you be asking me that question in the presence of my husband?' Katie quipped.

'Well meeting you certainly has been interesting and fun! I'll be looking forward to having a drink or two with you both and I think the same goes for Pete.'

They parted company but without making definite arrangements to meet again. Ian was still fuming about Steve.

'He seemed to think he could grab you, like he had some claim on you!'

Katie was in good humour after meeting the two new men.

'Just because he's had his dick up my arse he thinks he can grab my tits in public - the cheek of it!' she laughed.

'I expect you're having lewd thoughts about meeting the full gang of eight,' Ian asked his wife. 'A fair assortment of ages, from teen to late fifties.'

'I suppose the mention of them did create a naughty image or two in my head. I bet you had a lewd thought or two!'

Ian was very aware that a conversation like this would never have happened until this week. They were changed characters. He answered honestly and directly.

'After seeing you the other night I did feel something stirring at the thought of you with eight men! But it's pure fantasy, not likely to happen and unlikely you'd find all eight men inclined to have a gang bang or even strip off in front of each other. Twice in one week? Never!'

The rest of the day was spent having a wander round, some lunch, then they went back to change for the beach. Ian caught up with his swimming while Katie worked on her tan - making an effort to hide the bruises on her breasts from the men who ogled her. Though nothing was said, Katie's mind was occupied with wanting sex with Joe again while Ian's mind kept picturing her once again being gang-banged. When his erection became painful he swam to a place where he was able to release his cock from his trunks and secretly wank whilst standing in chest deep water and thinking about Katie having multiple cocks in every bodily orifice. Thinking about the rough sexual treatment she had been subject to, that she'd asked and almost begged for, left him excited yet made him ponder on how far she'd let a man who had sadistic tendencies go. Was her love of pain and punishment much deeper than he could imagine.

By the time they arrived back at their digs Ian's craving for sexual pleasure had increased - the intense pleasure he got from watching his wife being well fucked by another man and seeing how incredibly aroused she became when she had the cock of another man.

'Do you want to go and see if Joe is home - see how his foot is?' Ian blurted out suddenly.

'Yes, Katie answered without hesitation, 'His dressing will want changing - best to check the wound regularly in this heat.'

Both were a little breathless with hearts beating faster when they arrived at Joe's apartment. When he greeted the couple and invited them in, Ian left Katie to explain their visit.

'Just thought I'd come and see how you are,' she told Joe, who told her his foot was much better and he was mobile again though was walking with a limp.

Joe was sat down with Katie stood in front of his chair.

'And how is that wound - I left a spare dressing, and some antiseptic cream - shall I change it for you?'

'Well, I can manage that myself now,' Joe told her, 'But it's nice of you both to call - can I offer you both a drink?'

'I'd love a beer,' Ian told him.

Katie however, strongly insisted she take a look as his leg and spotting the dressing on a cupboard grabbed them before dropping down on her knees and shuffling up between Joe's thighs.

'Ian can help himself to a beer,' she said.

Carrying out her nursing duties, Katie cleaned and dressed Joe's wound then, as she did on her first visit let her hands remain on his thigh giving him a gently massage.

'Ian, why don't you get a beer for Joe - while I stimulate the blood circulation in his leg.'

When Ian got the beer and walked over to hand it over to Joe he stopped in his tracks and drew in a deep breath feeling his heart race. He saw that Katie's hand had crept up inside Joe's shorts and was feeling around his crotch.

'Are you feeling up to taking some exercise, Joe? Your circulation seems fine!'

Ian, saw the outline of Joe's now erect penis pushing up against the material of his shorts.

'Doesn't look like I'm going to get time to drink this beer at the moment!' Joe said.

'We can make it hard and fast,' Katie told him, 'We don't have time for a long and leisurely sex session, I have plans - but I'm hungry for cock now!'

That comment charged the air with sexual electricity.

Ian made his intentions clear.

'I'm here to watch the action - not bothered about participating. Give her what she needs.'

As Katie stood and began stripping off Joe lifted himself from his chair and took off his tee-shirt as Katie uncovered her breasts. Without warning she bent down and yanked down Joe's shorts followed by his underwear, letting his cock spring up to point at the ceiling. Pushing her against the small sideboard he rammed his cock inside her cunt and hammered away making the item of furniture rattle. Ian saw his wife's hands close around the man's arse cheeks and he felt a thrill as he saw her fingernails dig into his flesh causing him to cry out in pain. Bending his head he took a nipple between his teeth and chewed on it making her squeal and lift her legs from the floor, wrapping them around his waist.

Turning her to face her husband Joe kept her wrapped around his torso, taking time to wet two fingers of his right hand covering them with a copious amount of his saliva before stepping closer to Ian, her backside facing him, parting her arse cheeks then giving him a close up view of his wet digits working their way up her anal opening.

'Yeah!' Ian heard his wife scream like a demented Banshee.

Now, with her arms around Joe's neck, his shoulders taking her weight, Katie bounced up and down pleasuring herself on both cock and fingers that penetrated her lower bodily openings. Joe now staggered into the bedroom with Ian urgently following behind, cock in hand. Dropping the sex mad woman on the bed he mounted her and straddled her upper body thrusting his cock down her throat.

'Put your fingers in your cunt and make yourself cum!' Joe told her as he fucked her face.

Obeying immediately and without question, Katie gave off guttural noises as she stimulated her clitoris masturbating with legs open wide knowing her husband was standing at the foot of the bed. Withdrawing his cock from her mouth he ordered her to take each testicle in her mouth in turn and suck on them. Katie liked what was happening as Ian knew by watching how her frantic fingers increased in speed and intensity as her pleasure grew.

When Joe squatted over her face and pushed his backside down over her mouth she didn't need any instruction to lick his rusty sheriff's badge - Ian saw her tongue come out and lick his anus like it was an ice cream. Her hips began to buck against her fingers telling Ian she was close to orgasm. Thirty seconds later she cried out so loud, people outside could probably have heard her. Katie had reached her climax.

Lying there panting and catching her breathe Katie obligingly parted her lips while Joe brought himself off by wanking into her mouth, covering half her face and chin with thick white jism.

She grinned at her husband as soon as Joe fell away from her, then, as she drew spunk into her mouth with her tongue remarked to Ian: 'That was different!'

Not yet having emptied his sac, Ian, still wanking, walked over to his wife, pointed his cock at her spunk covered, smirking face then jerked his foreskin back and forth until his own jism shot out of his piss hole. Katie opened wide and let his own warm fluid mix with Joe's, both inside her mouth and over her face.

They dressed, but Katie, saying she would be jumping straight into the shower when they walked the short journey to their apartment announced with the tone and smile of a complete slut, that she'd be leaving the jism where it was, on her face and on her tits.

'So I can enjoy the feel and taste of the salty spunk for as long as possible! And if anyone notices and figures out what it is, I don't care... if any man looks like he'd be happy to add to it then I might suggest he - or they - follow us back to our place!'

'God, I wished I lived in your town!' Joe said, 'I'd fuck your wife several times every week - even daily! She's amazing! I think she'd let me do anything I wanted, anything that came into my head!'

Ian didn't argue or tell him he'd never allow that to happen. Katie's smile just widened but she said nothing.

It so happened that Katie did get a couple of odd looks from men they passed but that was largely due to her constantly licking her lips and maintaining a self-satisfied look on her face and a dreamy eyes-half-closed enigmatic smile. If any dried sperm around her mouth was actually visible or not, Ian never said.

'You can tell me now what you meant when you told Joe that you had plans,' Ian asked his wife after they showered.

'I want more sex, Ian, it's as plain as that!'

'Bloody Hell, Katie, you've just had some!'

'I want to experience more group sex - mixed with something a little more extreme - like the way Joe treated me last night. That what I have a craving for.'

'You want rough sex, you mean? Calling it group sex is being polite - say what it really is - you want a bunch of men to gang-bang you! Do you fully realise what you're saying?'

'Come on Ian, you've loved every minute of it up to now. I think you're as keen as I am. It's just that you're not used to hearing me admit that I want more and am prepared to go out and find it!'

'So you want another session with Brian and his pals, including the man we ridiculed this morning for being a knob-head - Steve?'

'No!' Katie said, hesitating before she coyly admitted what she really wanted. 'I want new men - different men. I've been turned on all day thinking about Jim and Peter - and the fact they're with six more mates. I meant to mention it earlier - I wondered if we could go and eat at the same place where we had lunch, maybe meet up with them. This morning when we were having that banter, I could tell it interested you too.'

Ian neither confirmed nor denied Katie's assumption.

'What makes you think they'll be hanging around the same place?' he asked.

Katie smiled and had a superior 'I know-something-you-don't' look on her face.

'Because they are staying next door to where we met them!'

'How on earth do you know that?'

'Jim still had his keys in his hand - like he hadn't had time to put them away - suggesting he'd only just used them to lock the door. I saw the name on the key ring.'

'Quite the little Sherlock Holmes, aren't you! You can't assume every bunch of guys we talk to wants to fuck you!'

'I don't!' Katie snapped in her defence, 'But I'd like to find out - if not the whole bunch I'm sure at least Jim and Pete would. They already made it clear that they'd be happy to meet up - and the way they flirted spoke volumes! At least I'd like to find out, even if we don't come across them tonight, there are other nights!'

'A very short meeting over lunch and you're dying to have their cocks inside you!'

'And you'd love it to happen as much as I do, Ian!'

'How long have you had a longing to experience rough sex?'

'Not just rough, you know I've always liked to be coaxed and domineered - be submissive - when I'm in the right mood. Well, now I want more and to know what it feels like with other men! I enjoyed a new experience with Brian and the others being rough and letting them all take me in the arse. While we're here on holiday and the opportunities are presenting themselves in ways they never would at home - I want to experience as much as I can - let men who we never have to face again push my boundaries - even I haven't a clue how far I'm prepared to go. Don't you want to find out too, Ian, and enjoy the pleasure of watching me have some wild sex with a lot of different men while we're here on holiday - away from home where no one knows us. People we'll never have to justify ourselves to or look in the eye. As long as you and me agree we don't need to have any limits or boundaries!'

'Get ready - or it will be too late to bother! Ian told his wife.

Forty-five minutes later the couple were sat in the evening sun, having ordered a small meal each at Katie's suggestion wanting to avoid a full stomach making her feel full and lethargic; she hoped to see some action later in the night. They had chosen the table carefully so they had a view of the next door apartment complex, though only having met two of the eight men they had no idea if any of the guys were around or not.

After they had finished eating and were on their third drink Ian told his wife she was going to be disappointed on this occasion.

'Let's have a stroll and get a drink somewhere else,' he said.

Reluctantly, Katie had to agree, drinking up they moved off. There were plenty of good bars around and they actually drank in two different venues without having to walk too far. Ian noticed that Katie was emptying her glass quicker than usual but put that down to her wanting to drown her disappointment. Nowhere on their tour of bars did they come across any groups of eight men or fewer.

'It's only just turned 9 o' clock - there's still a chance,' Katie said hopefully as they passed tapas bars and drinking establishments scouring the tables for familiar faces.

'As long as we don't run into Steve and Dave, though I don't really have a problem with the others.'

'None of them are people I want to spend a full evening with - been there and done it!' Katie declared.

'They certainly did you!' Ian joked.

As both laughed a voice behind them rang out.

'You two are in a jolly mood - what's made you so chirpy? Or is it a secret?'

Turning on her heels Katie came face to face with Jim and Pete; her eyes lit up.

'We've been having a little tour round,' Ian told them, 'Drinking a bit faster than we usually do.' With an exaggerated scowl he asked if Steve and Dave were with them making them laugh as they reassured him that they weren't.

'Don't want any of that caveman behaviour eh Katie?' Jim asked.

'I did say there was a time and place when that could be fun and interesting - but your right, not their particular style, no!'

'You've got me intrigued again!' Jim told her, 'Let me buy you both a drink and maybe you can explain more - unless you've got plans?'

'We'll take you up on that offer,' Katie said, nonchalantly.

A few minutes later they were sat in a quiet corner of a bar, Katie sipping a large white glass of local premium quality wine.

'This is good!' she said, 'You're going to spoil me - must be the finest wine in the house!'

'Savour it then and don't knock it back like it's cheap supermarket plonk from home!' Ian told her.

Katie looked indignant. 'We don't buy cheap wine! Just good wine that's on offer!'

'You mean when it's 20% off six bottles!' Pete asked.

They all laughed and got on like an house on fire.

'I think you're worth it, Katie,' Jim said, 'We're really glad we've run into you both!'

The couple knew that by the way the two men mentally undressed Katie as their eyes kept slowly scanning her from head to foot.

'Where's the other six - the rest of your gang?' Katie asked.

'We've been meeting up with them - but the thing is Peter and I were the first to book, by the time the others decided to come there weren't any vacancies where we are staying. Rather than have to split up any more the other six decided to go for a villa - not far away, just a short taxi ride. They get to be as rowdy as they like - plenty of hard partying!'

'Where they can act like cavemen?' Katie asked smiling.

'Exactly!' Peter laughed, 'Just been a bit short of female's they can drag around the place.'

Katie felt her heart thump and saw both men give her an odd knowing look.

Jim looked deep into Katie's eyes.

'So when you said acting like a caveman can be fun and interesting, it's never reached that stage - yet!' the man said, maintaining his stare.

Katie stared back. 'When it does, I'm sure you two would want to be included - you wouldn't want them to start without you!'

'Might depend if they get enough female's to play with!' Jim said.

'Good friends don't mind sharing!' Katie said in a breathy tone.

'That only works if the said female is happy to be shared,' Jim retorted.

'Some females see the advantage of being shared - one - or even two men, can soon get tired out. That's why a whole bunch of wild cavemen can be a lot of fun - and make the party more interesting!'

'I have to ask you the same question I asked this morning - do you speak from experience?'

Katie smiled looking at each man in turn.

'I think you already know the answer to that!'

When the group were interrupted the intensity of the conversation was lost but they continued to enjoy their drinking and flirting in good humour. Ian saw that Katie seemed miffed by the fact that the whole gang wasn't present. He also kept a close eye on things after Joe insisted he be allowed to buy Katie a cocktail that proved to be very potent, making her very giddy and vocal. Though all four had consumed a large amount of alcohol.

Katie rose to visit the ladies room, with Peter offering his services.

'I'll take you, show you where it is,' Peter offered.

'I don't think they'd let you come in with me!' the inebriated Katie joked, 'Some spoil sport would complain and spoil our fun!'

As the tipsy pair made their way awkwardly toward the toilets Jim's tone became a little more serious.

'I expect it didn't take long for you and Katie to realise that Dave and Steve didn't waste any time in telling us about the night you invited them back to your apartment?'

'It did cross our mind that they might have,' Ian simply said, giving nothing away.

'Learning that you're swingers, made me even more keen to want to meet up with you again.'

'Let me stop you there!' Ian snapped. 'We're not swingers. But I won't pretend it didn't happen. My wife, for reasons only she really knows has decided that this particular holiday is going to be the one where she takes the opportunity to experience total sexual freedom. She had far too much to drink that night and let her inhibitions fly out of the window.'

'Would she want to do the same again? Or maybe I should ask, would you be prepared to let her go to that same extreme again?'

Ian thought for a couple of minutes but when he saw Katie and Peter on their way back he gave a non-committal response.

'See what Katie has to say about it.'

'But she's had too much to drink!'

'She's as drunk as she wants to be - not as much as what she appears! But are you suggesting I let you take my wife somewhere and you both have sex with her when she's too drunk to fight you off?'

'Well no - but I was hoping you'd both be up for having more fun.'

'Like I said - see how she reacts when you broach the subject.'

Katie and Peter came back laughing and giggling like kids that had just done something really naughty.

'Katie, I was just telling Ian that Dave and Steve told us all about the little party you had the other night. I wondered if you fancied having another similar party.'

Katie giggled.

'I might be too much for you guys - do you think you two have enough stamina to make me happy?'

'I wasn't planning on just me and Peter - I was thinking a few more people might be present!

Katie felt a thrill surge through her body.

'Have you already told your pals about the wild party I had with the other guys?' Katie now sounded more serious, more sober.

'Most of what Dave told us yeah, but, I think he left a lot out.'

'Sounds like it was enough to make you think it worth asking if I'm up for more? Did you have somewhere in mind where we could hold this little party? Be a bit crowded having eight guys in our apartment! Anyway, I've only just met you two, not got to know either of you properly - not sure if I want to agree to having that sort of party with six other guys I've never even met!'

'Same goes for them Katie - they'd want to meet you first too - make sure they fancied you!'

Ian smiled to himself knowing his wife was playing hard to get - but she did have a valid point and was no fool - and neither were this bunch of men.'

'Well they're all normal guys,' Jim told her, 'Presentable and healthy - none have two heads or three eyes,' he joked, or two 'willies'!

Katie smirked wryly, 'Two cocks each would be a point in their favour!'

'My suggestion was going to be, that we pick you up and take you to the villa they've rented - plenty of room and total privacy. Not short of bedrooms either! The guys have rented a mini-bus so no trouble getting you there.'

'Are you going to pass me from room to room - divide up into teams?' Katie asked with obvious facetiousness.

'There'd always be a team ready to give you more!' Peter chirped in.

Katie smiled at his quick witted response.

'Usually parties mean a lot of heavy drinking. How do we get back into town if everyone's too drunk to drive - do we have to hope we can get a taxi?'

'What's wrong with staying the night - Pete and I will be - no need to think about having to make the return journey - someone will bring the four of us back the following day - whenever we are ready. I expect we might all want to sleep in late if the party's a success!

'How about if I arrange for the guys to come into town tomorrow and you can meet them. Let's all spend an hour or so having fun on the beach - much better than sat facing each other across a table trying to make conversation? If you decide you don't want to come to the villa, then at least you've had a day on the beach and not sat inside all day.'

'I suppose that's a good way of finding out if we can get along with your pals,' Katie said agreeing to the plan.

They spent the rest of the evening together in a more relaxed and casual mood with Katie unable to resist the temptation to show off her upper thighs and glimpses of the gusset of her g-string. Just about remembering they were in a public place she purposely undid a couple of buttons on her shirt to show off her breast, only just keeping the nipples covered. Ian approved and the two men showed their great approval too.

When it came time to go Jim and Peter accompanied them part of the way.

'Well, let us know what part of the beach you prefer to meet and what time then I'll give the lads directions,' Jim said.

Ian agreed and bid them goodnight but Katie had something else to say.

'We should give each other a little token so you have some tit bit of information you can share with your buddies and I have something to help me make up my mind!'

All three men looked at each other confused - Ian could not enlighten them.

Looking at both Jim and Peter in turn Katie told them to follow her.

'There's a little dark secluded corner behind that cabin, come with me, one at a time!'

Expecting the giddy wife wanted to give them each a passionate goodnight kiss Peter was nominated to go first. Behind the cabin, their presence was also shielded by a wall, Katie pulled Peter toward her and planted her lips on his - but it was more than a kiss - her hand went down to his crotch and he breathed heavily as she pulled out his cock and began to slowly masturbate him, and gently squeeze his testicles bringing his erection to maximum hardness.

Whispering in his ear, Katie gave him a choice. 'Do you want me to suck you off or would you like to fuck me?'

'Jesus! Pete exclaimed, not believing this was actually happening, 'I want to fuck you!'

He stood with mouth gaping open, heart pounding watching Katie lift her skirt and pull her g-string to one side. Her cunt was moist and ready, allowing Pete to easily slip his penis inside her love-hole. Almost lifting her off her feet he began to give her a good shagging.

Meanwhile, two impatient men, stood on the street shuffling their feet.

'Has your wife always had a big appetite for sex?' Jim asked.

'Probably true to say an appetite for sex but not necessarily for other men - but she's had her times.'

'I wish my wife was a bit more like yours. Is this a good time to ask how far we can go with her?'

'She seems to be having a personality change as far as her sexual preferences go - I'm not sure myself to be honest!'

'But what do you see as being the limit?'

'This is not something I'd normally discuss with other men but she will let you and your mates be a little rough with her. I don't mean cause real harm or draw blood, you understand.'

'Well, you will be there to set the boundaries. Do you get a big turn on from watching her with other men?'

'In a word - yes, I've always wanted it to happen - but this holiday has brought out a side of her I've never seen before.'

'You're happy to let her go as far as she likes though?'

'Yes, depending on if she takes a liking to your mates I'll be looking forward to seeing her enjoying taking their cocks! Give her a good time - tell them they don't need to be too gentle - and let them know she has a submissive streak.'

'Fucking hell, Ian, you are a lucky man having a wife like Katie!'

Out of the shadows Katie appeared with a breathless Peter, who opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. Katie, on the other hand, still merry and giggling pointed at Jim, curled her finger and bid him to follow her back into the darkness.

'Your turn - if you're interested!' she offered.

Jim followed, not knowing what was on offer. Behind the hut Katie enlightened him.

'I'll give you the same choice I gave Peter. You can either fuck me or let me suck your cock and shoot your spunk down my throat.'

'Wow!' Jim retorted. 'What did Pete go for?'

'Why do you want to know that - don't you want sloppy seconds? If you're squeamish about putting your cock in the same hole that another man has left his sperm then there's no point in you taking part in a gang bang! If tomorrow night happens all your mates with be filling my little hole with their sticky white jism - and my other holes too!'

'Shit, Katie - that dirty talk is going to make me cum before I've even got my cock inside you! Ian said you had a submissive side - looks like I'm getting a taste of your dominant streak!'

Grabbing her, pushing her against the wall and lifting her skirt, Jim pulled out his cock and shoved it up her soaking cunt.

'Fuck me hard, I hope all your mates have big thick cocks!'

'We'll all be fighting over which hole to fill!'

'If you're capable of getting your cocks hard again I'll let you all have a turn in every hole!'

As the couple fornicated and continued the dirty talk in the dark they were unaware that just a few feet away Ian and Peter had come to watch the action. Ian felt his heart race, on hearing his wife's lewd and lurid utterance as she was being hard fucked.

Jim lasted well before mixing his hot spunk with Pete's deposit. Within a few minutes the group, about to go in different directions, awkwardly made last minute arrangements for meeting on the beach and parted company. As Ian turned to go on his way. Katie pulled him back.

'Not yet - it's your turn now - take me behind the wall and fuck me hard like Jim and Pete have just done. Feel how wet I am.' she whispered, opening her thighs and taking his hand, thrusting it into her cunt.

'You can't get enough cock, can you Katie - totally insatiable?'

'And it's giving you a lot of pleasure too, isn't it Ian?'

'Yeah, it feels fucking amazing!'

'Why did you tell Jim I have a submissive streak - do you want him and his mates to make me beg and scream - really abuse me?'

'Yes - as much as you can take! They can do whatever they like!'

The gasps and groans uttered as their fucking became harder and faster could have almost loosened the brickwork of the wall.

The following morning the couple needed to pick a suitable part of the beach to meet the men - as private as possible. They would stay put while deciding before texting Jim with place and time, then Katie would relax and work on her tan while Ian intended getting his head together swimming in the pool. While it was the norm for ladies to go topless on any beach Katie did a little research on Lanzarotes thirteen beaches where clothing was optional - she wanted to pick out the quietest of the bunch without having to travel too far. The thought of arranging to meet a group of naked men on a nudist beach gave Katie a turn on as she pictured eight dangling and probably semi-hard penises!

As Ian got ready for his swim leaving Katie to send the text they heard raised voices outside. Something was going on in the corridor and Ian stepped out to find out what was going on. The electricity had cut out and staff were fussing - to Ian and Katie it hardly presented a problem so he continued with his plan to take a swim. He and Katie had already discussed all they could about the day's arrangements and the proposed party at the villa. Katie was still keen - more keen than she was the previous night. Ian was still reflecting on the conversation they had while he fucked her against the wall when Katie told him plainly how much she was looking forward to going to the villa and mentioned some of the ways she'd like to be taken.

On his way down to the pool Ian passed two African workmen who he assumed were sorting out the power problem.

After swimming for 20 minutes Ian happened to glance up at their apartment balcony. He knew Katie had been sunbathing topless and was not really surprised to see her almost looking over the rail; given the mood she had been in recently some intentional flashing was expected. What he didn't expect to see was the head of an African workman standing next to Katie. He took a minute to think about this trying to rationalise the man's presence in his apartment. Had he really seen Katie topless or was that something he expected and his brain had falsely registered that common sight. The apartment management would have wanted to check out the electrics which would explain why there was a workman on his balcony with Katie. Ian felt unsettled and needed to find out for sure even though the thought that his wife had invited the man in whilst topless aroused him.

Making his way back Ian noticed one of the black operatives in front of him. Feeling better about the situation Ian approached the entrance and heard a distinct rattling and creaking he knew must be coming from the bed. Carefully trying the door handle he was relieved to find it unlocked, so sneaked in. Now his heart was beating fast and hearing a grunt coming from the bedroom caused his breathe to stop. Shaking like a leaf he crept up to the bedroom door and peeped inside. On the bed, with her arse in the air was his wife, and behind her, was a big black naked man fucking her from behind. Ian noticed the green overalls on the floor and knew the man was one of the electrical engineers.

'That feels good!' he heard Katie say, 'Where's your mate gone?'

'He'll be back in a minute,' the black man told her.

Now on alert knowing another visitor was expected Ian prepared to hide on the balcony assuming the second man would go straight into the bedroom. The realisation that Katie had managed, in such a short time to engage two big black workmen in a mini orgy left him amazed. When the door handle turned Ian shot out of sight. The second man entered and fortunately did go straight into the bedroom.

Only a few seconds passed before he heard Katie's voice.

'Oh my God, your cock's even bigger than your pal's.'

The second man had obviously just stripped off his overalls.

'Do you like the big cock of a black man lady?'

'Yeah! Change over with your mate. I can't let you stay long - my husband will be coming back up in a few minutes and I want to have both of you. My God, your cocks are big! I've got a dildo at home as long as your dicks so I know I can take them. I'm hoping we can arrange to meet again when we can have more time together!'

'Hope you can do that lady - we can give you much pleasure!'

'Fuck me hard!' Katie cried out.

The guttural muffled sounds told Ian his wife was taking one cock in her mouth. Picturing the scene Ian got his own cock out and wanked while listening to the sounds of sex; when curiosity got the better of him he risked creeping up the bedroom door to take another peep. The two Africans looked giants compared to Katie, who was laid on her back between their kneeling bodies thighs wide apart with one cock buried in her cunt fucking her the other one filling her mouth with inches to spare; she could not take it all in.

Her backside suddenly raised up in the air then her body stiffened. Ian knew she was about to orgasm. Ejecting the black cock from her mouth she drew in a deep breathe before crying out - the man fucking her rammed into her with more force while the big thick black snake that lay close to her head erupted over her face and breasts with copious amounts of creamy jism. Her orgasm was a powerful one but the cock inside her carried on ramming her until the man climaxed.

Once again hiding on the balcony Ian waited until the men hurriedly put on their overalls and left, telling Katie they hoped she could see them again.

Ian instantly appeared, seeing the spunk filled body of his wife laid out on the bed. She looked very surprised to realise he was already in the apartment.

'Why the hell did you find it necessary to keep that a secret after performing with five men and arranging to meet another eight?' Her husband was a little angry in spite of sporting an erection.

'I didn't, it happened spontaneously,' she told him.

'I heard you tell them your husband would be back shortly - and wished they could stay longer!'

'Well, the truth is I wasn't sure how you'd feel about me letting two black men have sex with me. The thought of you walking in to find me on the bed with two naked African guys with their cocks inside me scared me a bit. I thought you might freak out and go ballistic. Looking at that erection of yours I needn't have worried.

'How the hell did you manage to make it happen so quickly?'

'I stuck my head through the door when I heard voices outside - they were directly outside. I was topless so I let them have a good look at my breasts and asked them what the trouble was. One told me they were coming round to make sure everything was working again after they managed to get the power back on. I let them come in to check the air-conditioner and make sure there was power to the sockets. They were surprised that I didn't cover up and just had my bikini bottoms on. I think the expression on my face spoke volumes when I followed them into the bedroom and stood close to the guy who was checking the sockets just gazing at him.

'He took the hint and got hold of me touching my breasts and I put my hand over his crotch. He saw the look on my face when I realised how big his cock was. When he got it out to show me I dropped my bikini bottoms and lay on the bed - giving him an invite to join me. His mate said he'd left his meter outside and went to get it - I was the one who told him he could come back.'

'Did that invite to join you on the bed consist of you spreading your thighs.'

Katie nodded at her husband's accurate guess.

'Yes, I let him know that I wanted him to fuck me.'

'Spread your thighs for me now!'

Katie looked puzzled but happily opened her legs. Ian dropped his shorts and trunks and took hold of his still erect cock.

'Now spread your cunt lips - show me the black man's spunk inside your fanny!'

Ian stood at the foot of the bed masturbating furiously staring at the inner lips of his wife's wet red cunt, picturing her being hard fucked by the muscular tall Africans.

'You enjoyed having their cocks inside you, didn't you?' Ian gasped excitedly. 'If I hadn't have been around you'd have let them stay and fuck you for hours!'

Katie gave off a little squeal.

Use your fingers - make yourself cum again! Think of them shagging you and stretching your holes - taking one of them up your arse. Something for you to imagine when you go home and have your big dildo inside you!'

'Yeahhh!' Katie cried out a few minutes of intense frigging later - Ian followed almost immediately and shot his spunk over her belly and tits.

It was a good thing they had remembered to send a text to Jim before the fun had started. Katie's suggestion that they go to a beach for naturists had been accepted; though clothing was optional should any of the men be reluctant to strip off fully.