Im John long time married to Helen, she has recently recounted much of our fun times on these pages. We have both been involved with the sex party scene from the last of "flower power" days and free love, so not shy to get naked and fucking. This particular thing developed over a few days 30 odd years ago when we were on holiday.

There`s a saying that if you are looking for good place to eat go to the one locals use, but if you want to experience a real local place go a couple of blocks off the tourist trail. A few days into our Spanish holiday found us in the back streets of Alicante, we found a little bar and to be honest it wasnt bad, a bit run down but still clean and the prices much less than the tourist places. We found our way back to the bar that evening after the hotel meal, I think they were a bit pissed off that they could`nt close up for the night more than they valued our custom, two beers. The beers were ice cold and in the heat the condensation dripped off the glass onto our tee shirts, not too much of a problem for me but one of Helen`s nipples now clearly visible through her top. Another couple of gulps, more drips of condensation, more of Helens tit visible. This was not an issue while we were sitting down but once we had finished our beers and being concious they were wanting to close up we made our way out past the bar and cash register. The guys eyes transfixed on Helen`s tit as we paid, dont think he could look at anything other than her wet patch.

The next evening and with more than a bit of mischief and teasing in mind we go back to the bar in question, a little earlier than the night before and Helen with a thicker top. Same order, two beers, condensation drips on her top revealing not quite as much as the evening before. Up to bar to pay and a knowing but disappointed look from the guy. The drinks were a bit more expensive than the previous night, he smiled and gestured towards Helen`s damp patch. We dont speak Spanish and I guess not being a tourist type bar he didnt speak much English but sexy fun has a language of its own and Helen lifted her top over her tits to give him the briefest of looks at her quite full tits. He grinned ear to ear and we smiled back, Helen now in a playful mood lifted her top again so he got a good look at her tits this time, his hand brushing against them, we were all smiles and he pushed the notes back over the bar raised his finger as if to say "wait a moment". He came around the bar closing the door and locking it, his face was quizical, which I took to mean "can I touch" and I kneaded her tit with a smile on my face to say "go ahead, enjoy yourself". Helen was up for this, she just stood there letting him get a good feel.

Judging the moment I raised Helen`s skirt at the back, he needed no further encouragement as one hand moved from her tit to her bum. We clearly had made a new friend, and the three of sat down at our table, the next few minutes were him touching her tits and now his hand up the front of her skirt, I heard the squelching of Helens cunt and knew he was fingering her confirmed by her bitting her bottom lip, a sure sign of her enjoyment. He bought another round of drinks to the table including one for himself, Helen was now topless and he made a point of holding the cold glass against her tits, her nipples now errect for his touch, after a few minutes he was in her knickers again. Helen stood up and pulled her knickers down to give gim better access, went to sit down but he moved her chair and put her foot on it so that she was standing open legs, one on the floor, one on the chair. This gave him total access to her cunt and when he sat down an eye level view of his fingers pushing into her cunt. Holding back was never Helens strong point and she pulled him to his feet, undid his belt pulled his trousers and pants down to reveal a fully erect cock which she then began to lick and suck on. The two of them continued like this for another half hour, gulping their beers when the opportunity arose. He pushed her back onto a table his cock twitching, I think he glanced at me for approval, either that or a "look at me, I`ll fuck your wife" look. With the briefest of delay he was inside her thrusting away, this time with a definite "i`ll make your wife a whore" look. If only he knew how many times I had watched her being fucked by all sorts of cocks. Anyway, he shot his load into her after several minutes and to give him his due he used his fingers until she had had enough pleasure. We all sat at the table and drained our beers then we went back to the hotel.

That could have been the end of things but Helen was clearly happy with what had taken place and I too had enjoyed watching this guy fuck her, we sort of agreed to go back another time. Next evening we found our way back to the bar, I looked at Helen and she smiled back, no need for words she was in heat and wanted more sex. Pedro or whatever his name was clearly pleased to see us, two beers and we sat at our usual table waiting for the last of the locals to leave. Ten, fifteen minutes later Pedro ushers 3 of the four guys out, locks the door and sits at our table. Frankly I cant remember how things were said but it was clear that Pedro was asking if his friend could stay, Helen was happy and she nodded over the table to me, I smiled and the tension eased. Pedro got 4 beers and Jose joined us. Pedro wasted no time in getting Helens tits out and when Jose moved in Pedro turned his attention to Helens cunt, Jose got his cock out and Helen gave it a suck, things progressed at a steady pace and Helen took her position on the table while Jose and Pedro took turns feeding their cocks into her. The session was longer than the previous night and Helen orgasmed a few times, gentle pulsing orgasms, it was while Jose was inside her that she let it out, a sound that comes when she has a massive orgasm. Not sure what she or I was expecting next but Jose pushed her legs further back so that her arse was in direct line to his erect cock. Again there was the briefest of a pause, Helen moved a little to accommodate his cock in her arse where he unloaded into her, not to be outdone Pedro too used her arse to unload himself. There were the usual thank yous, cant be certain what else they were saying to each other but a smile and grin showed that all was well, we got dressed finished our beers and was ready to leave. Pedro scribbled something on a bit of paper, an address and time, it was clear it was an invite to be at this place tomorrow at 8pm, I read it first, showed it to Helen and we sort of said maybe, we`ll think about it in sign language.