We had booked an apartment at the side of a golf club in the Algarve for a quiet 10 night stay. Our kids had finally all gone and we thought it was time to enjoy ourselves.
There were four apartments around a communal swimming pool. Luckily for us, only one other was occupied. It was by six friends that came every year for a golfing break. They were called Paul, Ian, Mick, Gary, Brad and Graham and their ages ranged between 25 and 33. They played golf most of the day and often joined us at teatime by the pool.
It took them three whole days to persuade my wife to remove her bikini top and go topless. Now Di had never gone topless on holiday in the years that we had been married and I didn’t think they would succeed in getting to see her breasts; but how wrong was I! As Di slowly removed her bikini top, I saw her looking around the lads, checking the size their cocks were reaching before they went into the pool to hide their erections. They kept calling her to join them in the pool. Di actually got up and sat with her legs in the water, laughing and joking with them. It took all my will power not to wank my own cock.
As Di sat there, I could see her legs relax and open slightly, giving the lads an unrestricted view of her pussy, only covered in a thin piece of white material, and I knew what the lads would see when her bottoms got wet. I had seen it earlier today when Di got out of the pool. Her bikini became virtually transparent; outlining her pussy lips and the small mound of her clit and a perfectly formed camel toe. I didn’t tell her so the lads were going to see more of her than she thought.
They still tried to get her into the pool, but when Di wouldn’t, they started splashing her, covering her tits and her front with cold water. Her nipples stood out like two bullets and I just knew what the lads were looking at. Finally, Paul moved in between her legs, his mouth only inches from her pussy. He wrapped his arms around her wide open thighs and pulled her into the pool with them. The ways that they were splashing and messing around, it would have been unavoidable for her not to ‘accidently’ feel their hard cocks near her and for their fingers to rub in between her legs, getting a good grope of her pussy. I saw a few times that every one of them ‘accidentally’ brushed against her breasts.
Eventually I stood and said to the lads that I was sorry to interrupt their fun, but I had to take my wife for tea. As Di climbed the steps, Graham and Mick gave her a hand, each of them holding her arse as they pushed her up the steps. Paul said that they were flying back tomorrow and were having drinks tonight and asked us if we would like to go. My wife said that we would!
As we were getting ready, jokingly, I said to her that every one of the lads was probably hoping to get into her knickers. Di just laughed and said that she hoped so and asked me if I would stop them. My cock was immediately hard at the thought that Di would fuck six virtual strangers tonight, but I honestly said that I didn’t know. And I didn’t; but I hoped. Instead of giving her a straight answer, I said that I would willingly take her knickers off tonight.
I watched as my wife dressed. I just knew that the lads had the idea that Di was their going away present and seeing what she dressed in, it wouldn’t take much to unwrap her. Due to the heat, Di didn’t wear stockings or tights. She must have shaved her legs while getting ready as they looked smooth as silk. No doubt Di also shaved her vagina again, just to make sure and just in case. My wife then stood and put on a pair of skimpy, light blue bikini bottoms that tied on each side. Finally, Di put on a light blue wrap over summer dress that reached to just above her knees. I didn’t miss the fact that she didn’t put on a bra. As Di spun to show me her outfit, the dress would have given me a view of her knickers if I was sat down. I was quickly making my mind up that if the lads tried to fuck her this evening, I wouldn’t stop them. As Di bent over to pick up her bag I had a full view of most of her breasts. I had a feeling that my wife could be in for an evening she wouldn’t forget.
Paul opened the door to us and it sounded as though their drinks evening was already in full swing. He led my wife through and sat her on one of the sofas in between Ian and Gary. Brad was in an armchair on his own. I followed and had to sit on the other sofa with Mick and Graham. The sofa’s faced each other with the armchair in between. A large heavy piled rug was on the floor between the sofa’s covering the tiled floor. We hadn’t been sat long when my wife and I had a drink in our hands. It looked like Paul was being the host for the evening.
It was only an hour before Paul got my wife up to dance. I knew my wife was tipsy and if Di was going to go along with whatever happens; it was of her own free will. The music was fixed to slow music so it meant holding each other. I watched as Pauls hands moved over my wife’s arse, his fingers tracing around her knickers. Di didn’t even flinch as she kept her arms around his neck. She still didn’t flinch when he pulled her top out, giving him a clear view of her breasts; Di just carried on pushing her groin slowly against his.
Dave moved behind her and put his arms around her waist and Paul let her go. My wife’s arms stretched above her head and behind Dave’s. I could see that her eyes were closed as Dave ground his cock into her arse and she pushed back. His hands moved up to her breasts and he squeezed them hard.
Paul now moved to the front and pushed his groin into her too. My wife was now a sandwich between them both. Dave’s hands were on her waist and I saw him pull the bow on Di’s dress that kept it together. He moved back a little and pulled the strap, pulling her dress apart, exposing her breasts for the second time today to six sets of eyes.
Di didn’t try to stop them as four hands pinched her nipples and squeezed her soft tits. Brad was now at her side and he pulled her head towards him, kissing her and their tongues found each other’s mouths. His hand moved down and rubbed her pussy through her bikini bottoms. I looked over at Ian and Gary and could see that they both had their shorts pulled down and were wanking their solid cocks.
Graham nudged me and asked how far I would let this go. Good question. My own cock was solid now and looking at my wife, I don’t think Di would forgive me if I stopped what was going to happen to her, so I said it was up to the wife but they had to remember that if she said no, it meant no. I also warned him that if Di went along with this, they could fuck her, but the moment I thought they were abusing her then I would stop it. Graham said that it wouldn’t be a problem.
I looked back to the group in the middle and could see that Brad had his hands down inside her bottoms and I could see the unmistakable movement as his fingers pushed in and out of her pussy. I don’t know when it happened but Mick had his hard cock out and my wife had her hand wrapped around it, pulling his foreskin up and down his shaft. Paul placed his hands on her shoulders and gently pushed her to her knees on the soft rug. Di opened her mouth and pulled Paul’s cock in between her lips, closed her mouth around his throbbing cock and sucked him fully inside.
Mick and Brad removed their clothes altogether so my wife was now faced with five rock hard cocks. Graham stood up, removed his clothes, making it a half dozen, I watched as my wife sucked and wanked each cock in turn, making sure she tasted all six of them. Ian knelt behind her and as Di spread her legs, I could see his hand slide down the back of her briefs until his fingers found her pussy.
Mick held her head and started to face fuck her until he was the first to shoot his sperm into her mouth. I could see her gulping it all down, just a little dribbling from the side of her mouth. At the same time, Gary emptied his balls over her breasts and some landing on to her dress.
One at a time, the other four emptied their juice over my wife’s face and tits until sperm was running down onto her stomach and on to her bikini briefs. This was the point I stood and taking my cock out, I fed it into her mouth and fucked until I fired everything I had down her throat.
I couldn’t believe that my wife had just emptied seven cocks of their juice in about half an hour. Di fell back on to her haunches and we could all see the damp patch on her bikini. She smiled and asked if she could use the shower. Graham said he would show her where it was and as Di stood, Di pushed her dress from her shoulders. We all watched her arse as Di walked away from us; six grown men, stood in the nude, all holding their cocks. Looking down at them, all of them, including mine, were still semi hard.
Brad broke the silence by asking me if I was ok with what had just happened. I asked him if he thought I’d be stood here with my cock out if I wasn’t. We all sat down and at first I was a little self-conscious, sat with six other men; nude with all our cocks just having cum in my wife’s mouth and over her face and breast. But after a couple of minutes, it felt quite normal. Obviously, the conversation was my wife! Brad said that after seeing my wife in her bikini bottoms and topless this evening, he was hoping that he’d get the chance to fuck her. All the others agreed with him and Ian actually asked me if Di would let them go that far. I told them the same as I had told Graham earlier, that it was up to her, but they shouldn’t put pressure on her. I was excited by the fact that my wife was old enough to be some of their mothers and that even though they had just emptied their balls on to her, they were still wanting to fuck her.
My wife had been gone about 15 minutes and I said I’d go and make sure Di was ok. I knocked on the door and said that it was me. My wife told me to come in. Di was just wiping in between her legs. Di looked up and smiled at me. I asked her if she knew what they wanted to do to her. Di smiled again and said she had a good idea. I let her know that all six of them were getting hard again, waiting for her. I said that she still had a chance to back out. That really brought a smile to her face as Di reached out and grabbed my cock and actually asked me if I minded her fucking the six of them. My cock hardened and throbbed and Di said it felt like I didn’t. She said she wasn’t leaving until they had all emptied their balls inside her.
With that last remark, Di wrapped a towel around her, pulled her bikini bottoms back on and I followed her back into the main room. A fleeting thought went through my mind that Di was old enough to be the mother of most of them.
She stopped on the rug and faced the settee where Gary and Ian were sitting. As they slowly wanked their now hard cocks, she pushed the towel to the floor. I moved behind her, pulled the bows on her bikini bottoms and they fell to the floor. This was to let her know that I was ok with her fucking these lads. She was now stood totally nude, in the middle of seven hard cocks. Graham suggested I take my wife to the main bedroom; it had a king size bed. I felt like the Pied Piper as I led Di to the room with all those throbbing cocks following.
Di was already in the middle of the bed on her back, legs wide apart. We could all see her already red and swollen pussy just waiting for one cock after another to empty inside her. Brad and Gary moved to each side of her head and she took their cocks into her hands, gently and slowly moving their foreskin backwards and forwards. Graham lay between her legs, giving him access to her juicy pussy. Pulling her slightly protruding labia apart, he began running his tongue from her arse to her clit and back again until eventually my wife grabbed him by the hair and pulled him hard into her pussy. I heard the familiar sound of my wife’s first of many orgasms this evening.
Finally, Graham moved onto his knees between Di’s legs. Holding her knees wide apart, he guided his cock towards her pussy. My own mouth was open as I watched it gently part her wet lips as he pressed forward until he was fully inside her. Di’s eyes were locked on Graham, the first cock to enter her, but she closed her eyes and moaned as she felt his cock slide fully inside. I watched as he fucked her, holding her legs wide. Di continued wanking Brad and Ian, occasionally turning her head to pulling one or the others cock into her mouth.
Graham fucked Di for a good five minutes before pulling his cock free and moving to let Mick take his place. As his cock slid into her pussy, I don’t think my wife even noticed as he continued to fuck her at the same pace as Graham. By now, Di was in one constant orgasm as Mick kept hammering his hard cock in and out of her sopping wet pussy. It wasn’t long before Mick changed with Ian and my wife was taking her third cock of the evening. She had stopped sucking cocks now as she just gave herself to being fucked as hard and as often as these lads would fuck her.
I’ve seen many gangbangs on porn sites, but watching this was nothing like them. These lads weren’t forcing their cocks down my wife’s throat or up her arse; they were fucking her. They were making sure that she enjoyed this as much as they were. After all, they had all night ahead of them.
Brad, Paul and Gary took their turns fucking Di before it was back to Graham and round two. This time it was different. Graham held my wife’s legs apart and began hammering in to her. After already fucking her and watching his five friends also fuck her, he was going to cum this time. I heard him ask her where she wanted him to cum and she said inside her. Di reached behind her and gripped the crossbars on the headboard as Graham hammered his cock into her pussy. All we could hear now was my wife screaming as she orgasmed constantly. Her eyes were closed as her back arched and Graham unloaded deep inside her. Her back was no sooner on the bed as Graham had changed with Mick and he also hammered into her.
One by one they fucked Di, my wife, until they had all filled her pussy with their juices. By the time Gary, the last one, removed his cock, her vaginal area was covered in their juices. I couldn’t resist as I climbed between her legs and slipped my cock inside her. It was immediately surrounded by the heat from her pussy. I don’t think I lasted longer than a couple of minutes before it felt like my balls were trying to shoot into her pussy as my cum erupted deep inside her and became the seventh load this evening.
I collapsed over my wife, my cock still inside her. She wrapped her arms around me and whispered thank you in to my ear. She said that she needed a shower again and I said we’ll go to our apartment. We sat up to find six men around the bed, all wanking their semi hard cocks. Di smiled and said that it looked like she was showering here.
Gary took her hand and led her to the shower while the rest of us went back to the living room. We all grabbed a drink and sat around. After about ten minutes and Gary hadn’t joined us, I went to the bathroom. They never even noticed I was there. Gary had Di up against the wall in the shower. His arms were under her legs and he’d lifted her until she had crossed them around his waist so that he could fuck her stood up under the shower. I closed the door and left them to it.
It was daylight by the time I had managed to get my wife dressed and more or less carried her back to the apartment. To say she was well and truly fucked was an understatement. Throughout the rest of the night, they had systematically fucked her individually, or in twos. They had emptied their juice down her throat, inside her pussy and a couple of times even in her arse as she was double penetrated with Ian and Mick and later with Brad and Gary.
Before we left, Graham gave me his contact number saying that they would be here same time next year if we were interested and we could share one apartment. We had manged to empty our balls over twenty times in ten hours either in or on my wife. It was my turn to fuck her when we reached the apartment as she was still full of cum juice and I could just imagine what my wife would be like after spending a week with these guys in the same apartment. I really hope she would be up for it………..
