Part 2 of My Mrs’ 40th Weekend in Benidorm

After falling asleep, I woke up to loads of videos and pictures—plus two missed video calls. What had I missed out on?

I quickly unlocked my phone and started scrolling through the WhatsApp messages that had been sent. I started from the top.

The first few pictures seemed to be in a club. It was my Mrs, kissing and being groped by familiar faces from the earlier photos. Then, as I scrolled along, I came to the first video. At this point, my cock was very, very hard.

In the video—which again seemed to be in a club—my wife was kissing some large bloke, his hands all over her. He then pulled up her skirt, exposing her in the middle of the club. It was hot, I have to say. Then, another bloke came up behind her, grinding against her. She must have liked it because she pulled away from the kiss, grabbed the guy behind her by the package, and squeezed. Then, the video ended. Wow.

I kept scrolling. The next few pictures were similar, but then I saw more videos. These were a bit longer than the previous one.

The first video was again in a club, but not on the dance floor—this time, it was in a seating area. My wife was straddling a bloke, her strappy top hanging loose, one of her tits fully exposed. She was clearly kissing him and grinding on him. I could hear her friend in the background shouting her name in support. This was so hot. I was frantically wanking away.

The next video was different. It was outside. It was quiet. But very, very graphic.

In the video, my Mrs was kissing a big bloke, and they were all over each other. I could see his hand between her legs. Her body was thrusting against him, back and forth. I meant it when I said the video was quiet—you could only hear her breathing. She seemed to be ready to orgasm quickly. Her breathing grew heavier until, with a loud gasp, it seemed this big bloke had fingered her to the point of cumming. The video ended.

I quickly switched to the next one. This was the one that really hit me hard.

It started straight away with my Mrs holding a full handful of this obviously huge bloke’s massive cock. She was slowly wanking him, her face just inches away. Then, in the video, you could hear her friend say, “Go on, put it in your mouth. He just made you cum!”

With that, my Mrs slowly wrapped her mouth around his massive cock and, within seconds, was sucking him like a possessed slut. I blew my load at this point. I even felt a pang of guilt. But this was the hottest thing I had ever seen.

The video continued for a couple of minutes, culminating in the bloke pushing my Mrs’ face into him and appearing to cum in her mouth. Wow. You could tell she was hammered. She never let me do that.

After that, there were a few more pictures from back in the girls’ room. No more men, though—just my Mrs, playing with herself before going to sleep. One picture stood out: her fingers sunk deep into her pussy with the caption, “Had a great night. OK to go further tomorrow?”

I looked at her WhatsApp—it had been a few hours since she sent that message. I composed myself and wrote her a huge message back, telling her how horny this was and that we could discuss it over a video call later when she woke up.

Near lunchtime, I got a message from her: “Just woke up. Dead embarrassed that my friend saw everything.”

I quickly replied, “That was sooo hot.”

She said she was hungover but was ready to get back on the drinks after a shower. After freshening up, she called.

“I feel much better now,” she said.

I asked her how her night was.

She smirked. “Well, you saw how it ended.”

“Too right,” I said.

We talked about the kids for a bit before the conversation inevitably returned to the events of last night.

She said she couldn’t talk much because her friend had just walked back into the room. She quickly said goodbye but promised to keep me updated on the day’s activities later.

She followed up with a cheeky selfie and an “I love you” caption.

Stay tuned for Part 3 of my wife’s 40th weekend away in Benidorm. It got heavy!