The lockdown certainly allows time for reminiscing and planning. My mind is as active as anyone else's when it comes to sex and our explorations are well documented here and go back to 2012 and before. However we are far from finished with the wonderful world of sex and we both enjoy the thrill of the chase and the extremes of doing something out of the ordinary. It does seem that these pages reveal that the world of sex is not confined to my brain and I just hope that those extremes of excitement and anticipation become places of satisfaction for each of you, whatever genre of persuasion you are. Not being a BDSM type nor a male/male officianado I may disappoint a few folk, but for those who enjoy another man's wife, then you may like to focus on my story today which takes us back not too long but prior to the suspended reality of the present. We were going on holiday and the relentless queueing at the airport brought us in contact with a small group of young men in their twenties having a raucous time as we patiently awaited the opening of the gate for our flight, almost three hours after arriving at the airport. That we were on the same flight and had chatted about the destination, we were able to give them some information as we had been there before and it was their first time. Digging into my shoulder bag I got a map of the town (Ibiza) and passed it to the guy stood closest and pointed out a few relevant bars which they would certainly like. During the flight they were at the back of the seating and we were near the front, so until we were back in the heat of the terminal building did we come across them again. We picked up our hire car and saw them waiting for their transfer bus, a quick wave and we were away to our villa a few miles away. On the second day of the break we were having a drink at a favourite bar when I heard the familiar voice of one of the lads. Turning, I saw he was alone and invited him for a drink with us. The others were apparently still asleep after a particularly heavy night of drinking. He was a bit pissed off as all his mates were doing was sleeping or drinking and he wanted to explore a bit. I said we had our car if he wanted to take a bit of time with us and explore the island's interesting bits and over a coffee he jumped at the chance. We made a date for the next day and said we would pick him up outside his hotel, which we knew its location of, next morning. We asked if he had eaten and he said no so we invited him to dine with us at a lovely restaurant away from the fast food offerings of picture meals fading and uninviting. It was after we had parted company in order to enjoy the rest of the day, we wanted to relax in the sun and do a bit of reading and then get ready for an evening meal. When we had finished our read we took a little cover from the heat and sat with a cool beer under a parasol on our patio, Liz said she thought Craig was a bit hot. I looked at her and smiled. She said he was looking up her skirt almost all the time he was sitting opposite her at the bar. I suggested that maybe she should make it worth him looking up her skirt later when we were out for the meal. She just said 'Mucky bugger' and smiled. My cock stirred and tented in my shorts getting raised eyebrows from her 'Down boy for the time being' she said and went for a shower. We picked Craig up at eight and he enjoyed the meal. Liz had put on a short dress and looked completely ravishing, breasts tanned and full, nipples on display poking through the material. Her legs long and lovely exposed to upper thigh and her shaved cunt visible as she sat in a well chosen position for him to see the prize between her thighs, a sight he made full use of each time he thought I was not looking. After the meal we sat watching the waves lapping on the water's edge, me making sure Craig got obvious glimpses of shaved pussy. Liz suggested a stroll along the beach and we began to walk away from the few people who were now getting into cars and returning to town, I made the excuse that I could not find my wallet and told them to walk on while I went back to the restaurant to find it, saying I had left it on the table (I hadn't, it was in the glove compartment, put there by me after visiting the loo at the end of the meal). I then sat and waited for them to come back which they eventually did with Liz looking satisfied and saying 'Craig is coming back to the villa for a nightcap', I knew what that meant and she opted to sit in the back of the car with Craig while I drove. Once back at the villa she excused herself and asked me to make the drinks while she got into something more comfortable. Craig sat awkwardly while I served a couple of whiskies and a vodka and coke for Liz. I smiled at him and said I hoped his holiday was going better, his smile was quite amusing, guilt as well as uncertainty, uncertain what was going to happen. Liz came back into the room in a very short skirt and loose top and sat next to Craig, her hem already unable to conceal her lack of panties. I said I needed to check the pool water and would be a few minutes. I left the room and disappeared across the patio to the pool pump room knowing nothing was required in reality but giving them time to relax. My view was perfect I could see her kissing him and whispering to him as she rubbed his groin, then she stood and removed her skirt then flicked her top off and stood completely naked in front of him. She bent down and kissed him as she stood and he sat at eye level with her wet cunt, legs parted and a beautiful sight in front of him. I saw his hand between her thighs as my view was from behind but the knowledge he was now fingering her was highly erotic. I waited until she had got his cock out and his shorts and pants off before I returned and entered the room saying that it was a sight for sore eyes and to carry on while I got naked myself. Craig looked slightly shocked but relaxed as she took his cock in her mouth. I said that I hoped he could stay the night as we had a spare room which one of us could use, implying I would be happy for them to fuck the night away on our bed. Once we were all naked things became much easier and Craig became very enthusiastic with her body, fucking her after licking her cunt. Liz told me she had sucked him off on the beach and he had fingered her before they came back to meet me at the car. I suggested taking her from behind and she was soon bent over the back of the sofa with her cunt open and waiting for him to slip his hard cock deep inside her as he doggy fucked her. It was not long before he was ready to come and she realised this and told him to come inside her and not hold back. His groan was deep and prolonged and his thrusts were full and hard, the extent of come seemed excessive, the length of time he was straining and plunging into her. He eventually collapsed a the side of her and lay with a slightly less stiff cock shiny and thick. Liz was on it in a flash, cleaning him up and saying how lovely his cock was then gently wanking him and saying how good the fuck was. I congratulated him on his performance and asked if he wanted to have more of her. His cock stiffened as I spoke and he said he would love to stay over so I said the big bed was theirs. It was after midnight before I left for the spare room and left them kissing and playing with each other. I heard them fucking again and could not help returning to the lounge and watching my wife's submission to his stiff cock again. She looked beautiful as she accepted his seed again and the silvery cum wept from her reddened lips and down her inner thighs. I woke next morning after being stirred from sleep a couple of times overnight as they made full use of his youthful enthusiasm. I just wished I still had that energy but I got the next best thing, my wife fucked by a hungry cock. We had a naked breakfast on the patio after I had gone to the local shop for fresh fruit and bread. We took a short drive with the top down but finished with her being fucked in a field by Craig as she bent over a wooden gate then visited some caves which were very cool then back into the sunshine we had lunch at a hillside cafe where Craig's hands were often under the table fingering Liz. The difference twenty four hours makes was incredible, Craig's shyness was gone and now he was displaying a voracious appetite for my wife's sexy body and she was more than willing to accommodate. One great thing we did was one evening we got Liz to walk into town pantieless in her shortest skirt while we followed behind. It was not long before a guy stopped her and said something to her. Craig and I walked past and saw her going up some steps to a terrace with the guy behind her having a good ogle at her naked bum and cunt. hey had a drink and he fingered her while we watched from a respectable distance, Craig saying how horny it made him and querying whether I ever get jealous. I reminded him it was an agreement we had made more or less before we started living together and that I was very proud of her. He stayed with us for the rest of the holiday and we all enjoyed the free and easy style of two guys with one very sexy woman. Getting back home Craig has our number and has visited on several occasions over the years and it still remains