The next morning I found the kingsize bed empty. It was still dark outside, I checked the time - 0630 hrs. I found my husband on the balcony with a cup of tea. "Turn you on did it finding the bed empty and the thought I'd gone for fun without you?" he smirked. "Actually, yes. Very much so," I replied. I took his hand and placed it on my naked pussy so he knew how much. His boxers started to grow as his fingers manoeuvred...

Following on from my previous story, 'Barbados', Tina had followed my husband back to our room. I had banked on half an hour so started to clock watch when after 35 minutes there was no sight of them. Entertaining her family wasn't difficult, a 62 year old bloke with his 24 year old son and 22 year old daughter. The men were more focused on watching me toss and turn on my sun lounger, hoping for a glimpse of nipple or my...

The second week of our Caribbean adventure had already fulfilled my desires and to be honest, I wasn't really expecting anything else to occur. How wrong was I? On the hotel site, the staff were amazing. A mixture of ages, females and of course, younger, firm males, all of which were local to Barbados. The accent, the fresh looks, the natural physique and of course, their firm arses. A girl could look and fantasise, surel...

Holiday time, beautiful apartment on a Caribbean island, winter sun - what could be better? This was our second week of two, the first was a cruise around the islands, now staying on an all inclusive complex with a private beach, pool and gardens area. My husband had told me during foreplay one evening that he had a treat lined up for me. The chat and surprise added to how turned on I was, even though I had no idea what w...

We had met Niamh on our previous visit to Southern Spain. Nothing happened on that occasion with her, however my wife had blurted out whilst intoxicated, "If I was gay, you'd be my type." Niamh had swapped details with my wife and the comment had clearly turned her head but due to a moody and jealous boyfriend, nothing went any further apart from a bit of harmless flirting and conversation. Niamh was a classy blonde, earl...

Following on from the wife and her encounter whilst on her Christmas party (previous story), we decided on a last minute break to Southern Spain to get some winter heat. Flights and apartment booked for a long weekend, just the two of us. Hand luggage only, I packed light knowing I'd be happy with shorts, polo shirts and a smart lightweight jacket for the evenings. Mrs, on the other hand utilised her full 10kg. I hadn't a...

Story from her side: Our love life is great. Lots of erotica, toys, lingerie and conversations about involving others, both m/f and couples. He regularly encourages me to go without underwear on nights out, flirt with others in order to improve what we have so when it came to my Christmas party, nothing was different. An overnight stay at a Blackpool hotel was the venue with just my work friends. Bit of a cheesy venue but...