We had been out for the night in Malaga with our new [holiday] friends who were renting the neighbouring villa to ours within a private complex. We had consumed a fair amount of booze... some of us more than the others... and were now arriving back at our villa for a night cap... well except poor Kerry who was worse for wear and was put to bed by Steve first next door.
They were on the same coach from the airport, and got off at the same stop... we were ultimately shown to our respective villas at the same time, as we were literally next door to each other... divided by a stone wall. We hit it off and spent much of the holiday together.
We stumbled in to the living room and I reached for the bottle of Spanish brandy on the countertop of the open kitchen area and poured healthy measures for Steve and myself, and a smaller one for my wife Jane.
We took soft seats, on the right-angled sofa positioned in front of a large screen TV mounted to the wall, and chatted shit for a while, just having a good laugh. After a short time Jane made her excuses and sloped off to bed, a little more than tipsy, but not falling down drunk.
Two blokes sat with a drink don't really do conversation like women do, not without some kind of stimulus to fuel the conversation. So having spotted my Macbook connected to the TV, Steve suggested we get some porn action going on the via the internet on the Mac.
I didn't argue... why the fuck not.
Within minutes we were watching some MILF being serviced by a young stud while her old man looked on... we were both silent at first, as our respective cocks warmed to the slight, grew in stature and then nudged us to comment on what we were seeing.
I guess in hindsight, I should not have been surprised with the way the discussion went, or even Steve's choice of video from all the categories available, but hey my mind was dulled by tiredness and lots of booze, so I was just amiably listening, nodding and answering Steve when required.
His opening comment was "Looks like the old mans getting off on watching his wife get a good fucking doesn't it... " I nodded and muttered "uh uh... "
Then he said... "I'll let you in to a bit of secret, me and Kerry do that from time to time... '
"What do you mean?" I said naively.
"Dozy cunt" said Steve... "I mean I sometimes let Kerry fuck other men, though its more of an active threesome thing rather than me sitting and watching and doing fuck all, I am plenty involved... you know, she sucks me off while the other guy fucks her or visa versa, of she'll take me up the arse and the other guy in her pussy, that sort of thing... "
I was a bit stunned, and uncomfortable despite being pissed and now slightly horny, but managed to say... "Oh... do you not get jealous or whatever, or worry she enjoys the attentions of the other guy more than you?"
He laughed, and told me that you have to accept that there are bound to be bigger and better guys out there who can pleasure your wife better than you, but its about sharing the experience and both enjoying it and having a great time while still having some rules... then he asked "What about you and Jane... you ever tried it, or experimented in any way?"
"No... I mean I have thought about it... what guy hasn't right? And I have broached the subject in a round about way, you know role play or fantasy shit when we are having sex like, but she just asks why I want to pretend she is being fucked by a stranger... she says she does not get it, so I have not pushed it, but... " I stopped talking then, scared of what this was leading too.
"... but what...? said Steve... "go on, what... tell me... I won't say anything... "
I cracked... "Well it's just that, well lets just say I am OK in bed, and I seem to, you know, make her happy so to speak... but I am not the biggest tool in the shed, and all that, and I kind of get a gut feeling from time to time she would like to experience more... I can just tell, certain things give it away, you know her body language and that... trouble is she won't admit that, or even entertain the possibility of her fucking someone else; if you were to ask her up front that is... "
"I sense a but"... Steve interjected...
"But, I am convinced if you managed to deceive her in some way, you know trick her into it somehow, that once she was aroused she would go through with it... though god knows how that would work, and I don't even know if I am convinced I would want it to happen that way, seems a bit sneaky. She could be properly fucking livid after the event and walk out on me... marriage over.
Steve, seemed deep in thought... but eventually just said... "ah well, no point in you coming next door with me to fuck Kerry is there... she's too pissed for anything tonight... so we might as well just watch the end of this and finish our drinks and call it a night."
I don't know how long it took after that until I passed out... it's something I do a lot after drinking too much, especially spirits, one minute awake, then boom, gone without ever realising it.
When Steve realised Dan was out of it, he thought it best that he let himself out and go back to his own villa... with the hope that Kerry might be responsive to his fumbling in the dark. Before leaving however he needed a piss, so set off to the bathroom [he knew where it was as the Villa was identical to his]... on the way back from the toilet, he passed the master bedroom, and glanced absent minded at the door, noticing it was slightly ajar. He stopped and stared at the door, listening to the soft breathing coming from inside, an indication that Jane was sleeping peacefully within... then glanced back to Dan on the sofa, head back, snoring... oblivious. He could not resist a sneak peak, curiosity and arousal from the porn getting the better of him.
He gently pushed the door open wide enough for him to stick his head around and glanced to where he knew the bed would be... it was very dark inside and he could only make out the shape in silhouette form of a body lay perfectly still... he risked pushing the door wider to allow light in from the hallway, ready to leap back out if he disturbed her. The added light, though still meagre, provided enough illumination for Steve to see that Jane was lying on her back on top of the bed completely naked, her ample fleshy mounds and nipples rose upward, and dropped again, with every breath. Her right leg was straight. Her left leg however, being the closest to him, was bent at the knee and slightly apart from its opposite number, providing a shadowy glimpse of her pussy's lips and the trimmed bush above them... His heart was racing, his brain scheming and his cock was rock hard, urging him to take action.
He took in more of the surroundings then, the discarded PJ's on the floor, the discarded single cotton sheet that would have covered her body lay along side her crumpled on the bed [it was warm in the room]... and then realised she was wearing one of those sleepers blindfolds... to keep out light... and an idea parachuted in to his head, based on the conversation he had with Dan earlier.
He slowly removed his own clothing - until he was also completely naked - his stiff cock standing proud in front of him, and then gently and slowly removed the cotton sheet from the bed and wrapped it around his shoulders. Then he took in the layout of the room, paced the steps from the door to the bed, then closed the door to plunge the room back in to almost pitch darkness.
He marked out the distance to the foot of the bed, to the point where he would be standing between Jane's legs and stood there psyching himself up for the next move. He had to do this quickly or it would not work... he raised the sheet high above his head and in one motion dropped down on to the bed between Jane's legs, and immediately latched his mouth on to her pussy, while allowing the sheet to drop down on to both of them covering his upper body and her abdomen and legs... providing another cloak of invisibility.
Jane awoke with a start, confused at what was happening, but her senses and reactions were slowed by the alcohol inside her... this gave Steve a bit more time to get his tongue, and mouth working furiously on her cunt... "What the fuck are you doing Dan, that's a bit fucking sneaky... you scared the shit out of me"... he heard Jane say...
So far so good, she thinks its Dan, he thought.
He worked hard at shutting her up, on getting her so aroused, she that just lay back and let him bring her to a climax...
Jane is not a quiet lover... she likes to voice her emotions in various ways. As Steve's efforts began to take effect on her, Jane began calling out "yes Dan, oh... jesus that's so good... oh my god... oooohhh... "
I was suddenly awake... something had disturbed me from my drunken stupor... I noticed Steve had gone, but wondered what had woke me up... then I heard the sound of Jane calling my name, and the unmistakable sounds she makes during sex, when she is being pleasured... I was royally confused now, was she playing with herself while I was asleep, fantasising about me fucking her and that's why she called my name?
I got up, unsteadily, and padded my way silently to the bedroom... just before I reached for the door I heard Jane say, "Oh my god, you lick that pussy good you hear me... make me come Dan... oh fuck me yes... "
