I was starting to think he was messing me around as we stood there looking out on his balcony. I was about to call him out on it, the bar was not long to closing when he broke the silence with a whisper, “Oh shit, here we go,” and stepped back to turn out the light.

In darkness he stood next to me and lo and behold, the light came on in the secluded bungalow the other side of the pool. I looked to my left and right and again his words came true, this was the only balcony facing this way, the ‘cheap room’ he called it as all the others on this level were not he other side of the building and had a sea views. This one, had the ‘garden’ view and I wondered if anyone realised that thanks to being on the top floor, it was the perfect angle to see over the strategically planted greenery to otherwise shield the bungalow that now held our attention.

I found I was speechless as we watched the girl from pool, the focus of most people’s wandering eyes in her cute bikini and who had gone on to turn more heads in the pale blue dress she had worn at the bar. I was having a good holiday, with a small group of friends and family, but seeing this mad eye realise exactly how pent up I was: her man appeared not he scene too and they embraced, when he moved away the dress feel away - answering speculation that it was all she was wearing. He sat back on the longer on the small patio and naked, she knelt and went own on him.

“Oh wow,” I whispered.

“Right,” was his very matter fact reply. I asked if he watched with his wife and he chuckled. “Hardly,” came his answer, she was happy with her friends at the bar, “This is ‘my’ time.” He told me there was beers in the fridge, if I wanted one could I bring him one too. I was not sure I wanted to move away from the view, but my mouth felt dry so I scurried in and came back with two cold bottles.

I stopped it the doorway, even in the reduced light there was no mistaking the shape of his shorts, on the floor by his ankles.
“Ed!”I giggled, looking around on reflex, but of course there was no one around. He told me to look, she was one the couch now and we could hear little moans rising from her as he now was down on her. He told me it was like this every night since they got here.

“You wank every night?” I teased him and he told me he got what he could, but yes, wanking was the extent of it.

I handed him his beer and we chinked glasses. I let my spare hand swing out slight, it grazed his thigh and I patted where I touched, “Oops, sorry,” I said and he let out a soft chuckle. My cock swelled in my shorts as we watched, concentrating on the little sounds of pleasure amongst the light slapping sound of his hand rubbing his cock.

They changed positions again, he stepped out of his shorts and fucked her, we had a lovely side on view. He let his hand brush me now touching my shorts. “I did not think you would be shy,” he said. I felt my face blush: I was, but I was also very horny.

In response I pulled my shirt over my head and pushed my shorts and boxers down, stepping out of them. He half turned to me and groped my semi hard cock and felt my chest and we were then distracted.

What was less than five minutes in, her noises rose and we watched as they embraced and he fucked her and then they were still. I did not judge, I figured I would not have even lasted half that long on her.

He resumed touching me and I moaned softly, I needed this and I savoured how his hands shifted with my reactions, playpen with me, teasing and pinching my nipples. This time when his hand found my cock I was fully hard. It felt great as he pulled on me, too good, I through I might come so I wiggled back from his grasp, turned him to face me and lowered myself to my knees. The balcony was hard and I reached for a towel form the bed to put under them. I could not see it in the light, but his cock feel nice, fairly hefty and length wise felt like just more than I could fit in my hand. I licked his tip, playing with his foreskin before kissing it and pushing it back with my lips, taking his fat tip as I did so. It filled my mouth so nicely, he as longer than he felt so I stopped before I got him all in, his tip was so big there was no way I cold get it all in without gagging. I need to work up to that.

I worked my tongue as I slid my head back and forth and in no time he changed his breathing and shuffled his feet, his hand went to my head and pulled back off him briefly.
“Not yet,” I breathed and he did not miss a beat.

“It’s okay, trust me.”

I went back to work, gagging slightly as I pushed more of my mouth onto him, I delighted in him telling me how well I was doing. I could tell it was coming before he alerted me to it. I kept my mouth locked around his helmet, holding him at the base I and I let his come shoot across my tongue and down my throat. He hiked me up and told me to ‘look’. They were at it again, as if in a spotlight it was clear to see his soft cock as she licked it, then her hand meandered up his leg, between them, and his body shifted. We both let out a gasp and as if copying them, he placed his hand only bum, squeezing it. He asked me if I wanted to come.

“Yes,” I moaned back and his hadn’t deftly groped my cheek, letting a single digit trail between them. His finger tip made contact and I shifted my legs gasping as he put pressure on.

“Wank for me, Harry,” he said as he moved back and I did, watching them still. She sat on him in reverse cowgirl, rubbing her pussy hard and slowly riding him.

“I want you,” he said, reappearing at my ear, “What do you think about that?”

Before I could reply his finger returned to my rear, slick with cool lube, he rubbed again and this time probed into me with ease. I bent my knees, pushing down onto the two fingers he had in me. I heard the familiar tear, crinkle and sight snap of rubber being rolled into place and I turned, he was reclined on the lounger. I was cautious in the dark as I stood astride him, gauging the width of the sunbed. Then I lowered myself and then found I could kneel on the lounger, I reached back guided his meaty clock to my hole, felt it stretch and then slide into me.

All I could do was moan and I sunk onto it. If I thought it felt great in my mouth, it had nothing on this. I rode him slowly loving how he made me feel. He played with my soft cock and then my nipples. I gasped, “Oh god,” and pulled and pinched that little bit harder. I sunk on and off him in time with his pulls.

“Yeah, yeah,” he coaxed me on, “Come for me.” My çock swelled up as soon as I touched it. I was moaning an iso close and then he held me, stopping my movements.

He slipped out from under me and twisted me so I was on the bed, he grabbed my ankles and stood on the bed with me, lifting them high and rolling my legs over me. He turned ninety degrees to me and lowered himself, putting his cock straight back in, all the way.

“Fuck me, fuck me,” I gasped, pumping my cock furiously again, it swelled back up he read my signs, he pushed in deep and held there, hi hand taking over from mine and he wanked me, spraying come all over my chest and face.

From across the complex the background noise form the bar went quiet. We hustled knowing that soon my lot would be back in my room expecting me there and his wife would be back. Two minutes later we were stood on the balcony finishing that beer, come was in my hair, but I was otherwise cleaned up.

The couple were done by now, but instead we saw his wife, stumbling back, stopping to chat with a couple of others. As we looked, I was curious so I reached of him, he was still mostly hard. He let me pull at his shorts and I slowly wanked him. He moaned something under his breath, I think he was saying we should stop.

“She’s still there,” I said and before he had too much time to think I turned from him. I pushed my shorts down once more and leant forward. He needed no more invitation. He moved in behind me and I felt him push in, this time feeling every ridge and bump of him. He was fast and deep in me and then grunting as quiet as he could, filling me again.

I got on to the stair-well just as the lift pinged its arrival on his floor and I heard his slurring wife enter their room, announcing some plan to hand out tomorrow night with her new friends too, if he did not mind.