“Would you two love birds mind if an old man joined you for his last night on holiday?”

We looked up to see an older, very smartly attired gent standing at our table.

We were in the middle of a two week break at our favourite hotel in Tenerife and had just sat down for dinner.

“I’ll explain” he went on… “ I’ve been here for a week with two old pals but their flight home was 24 hours before mine so I’m out on a bit of a limb”

Frutti looked at me to check then said “No problem at all, please pull up a chair “

John, as we found out his name was, sat down and instantly I could feel some attraction between him and Frutti. He was very handsome for his age (we found out later he was 78), obviously from his shirt, shorts and sandals wasn’t short of a few bob and had a bit of style about him. He told us he had owned his own business up in the North East, not a million miles from where we live.

There was great chat over dinner and a lot of laughter, John certainly knew how to charm the ladies and made Frutti the centre of his attentions for the three hours we spent together at the table.

He said he’d spotted us by the pool a few times over the last week and that his friends had commented on what a lovely looking couple we made. I knew exactly what he meant as Frutti always sunbathes topless and it will have been her “not inconsiderable assets” (38GG) that he, and his friends were referring to!

We finished the meal and as it was an all inclusive hotel we both just left a tip for the waiter as we left. We naturally headed to the bar and Frutti and John took a table while I got us all a night cap.

They were both laughing when I got back to the table with the brandy “What’s tickled you now?” I asked “ It’s just John being rude” Frutti said “He’s said one of his pals was so obsessed with my boobs and used to spy on us with his binoculars from his balcony ….  John reckons he used to “knock one out” - as he puts it - while he was looking at me”….

“ That wouldn’t surprise me” I replied, “they’re worth knocking one out over!”

“You two are as bad as each other, that’s what John just said”

Brandy finished John stood up to go….. “Would you two fancy a final night cap up in my room?” he asked.

We looked at each other and nodded “We’d love to” she said.

Once in his room John put on some music and passed our drinks. We’d sat side by side on the sofa and he sat in a chair facing us.

“My pals would never believe I’d actually enticed you to my room” he joked to Frutti …. “even though you do have your husband with you”

Similar little suggestive comments were made and eventually our glasses were empty.

“Well, about bed time” I said ….

“One last special but cheeky request” said John…

“Go on” said Frutti…..

“I’ve had a fabulous evening with you two, probably the best of my whole week, and I know this might be pushing it but we’ve talked about and made reference those gorgeous breasts of yours a few times tonight, could I perhaps have one last look at them?”

Frutti looked at me for a sign ……

“Well, every other guy in the hotel will be seeing them again tomorrow so what’s the harm” I asked.

She looked at me again “If you’re sure babes?”

I nodded.

She stood up between the two of us, undid the straps on her dress and just let it drop.

She was totally naked underneath it. No bra, no panties.

John gasped - “All my birthdays at once”…….

She gave me one more glance then walked over to John and sat on his knee. “I suppose you’d like a feel of them too?” she asked him.

John wasn’t saying no, he cupped one of her magnificent breasts in his hands and leant forward to kiss it - it started with a simple kiss, then a lick then before we knew it he was sucking on it!

What a fabulous sight, my wife stark naked on a virtual strangers knee with him sucking at her tits…. x

After a while she got off him and knelt by his feet, he knew what was coming - he undid his belt, pulled down his zip and took out his cock. For his age I was surprised, he was rock hard and it was very thick. She immediately took it her hand and quickly clamped her mouth onto it. As she did so he took his shirt off and wriggled out of his shorts and underpants.

There they were, only 2 minutes after we were about to leave, both naked and her kneeling in front of him giving him a blow job. I knew the attraction had been on the boil all night. This was always going to happen.

My cock was throbbing at the sight.

After several minutes of this attention he said something to her and she stopped sucking …. she stood up, turned her back to him so she was facing me, and lowered herself onto him, he guided his cock into place and she sat right back. From the look on her face, and his, I knew he was right up inside her, she was in ecstasy. His hands came round and cupped her ample breasts as she slowly moved up and down on him, reaching under between her legs and giving his massive ball bag a rubbing at the same time.

Her tits were mesmerising me the way they swayed in and out of his hands.

I was now out of my clothes too and stood up in front of her so she could perform the same favour on my cock that she’d done on John’s. This was like a sitting down (for those two) spit roasting!!!

The motion of the three of us was slow to coordinate but eventually it got into a rhythm, slow, steady and deep.

Almost as one body but actually three with my lovely wife in the middle.

I’m sure this is how sex was meant to be, I can feel the sensations now as I write this.

The pace increased until it was obvious that an urgency to come was taking over.

It was John who first started, he groaned and I saw his eyes close,

I felt Frutti sucking harder on me, almost biting, she was nearly there too.

I felt her start to buck, John’s groaning got louder, then it was like a bomb had gone off….. I’ve been in situations where we’ve both come together but a 3 way simultaneous orgasm was unbelievable. Probably the most powerful orgasm of my entire life. In my wife’s mouth with another man up her pussy…… with them both coming at the same time.

It was literally like an explosion.

The sweat running down my wife’s tits, the beads of perspiration on John’s forehead and the wetness running down my back and the back of my legs were testimony to the efforts we’d all put into this - to get there and hold back for each other…. It was nigh on perfect - you’d have thought we’d done it before!

That wasn’t the end of it - more to follow!!