Mid-week. Office not busy so Jacques had taken the day off, and so Jacques and Elise decided to do the Peak Walk...about 3 and a half kilometres, flat, so not too strenuous.
Jacques and Elise strolled casually around the loop until eventually they arrived at the set-back with views over the harbour. This was one of the few spots where you could actually get off the main path and was blessed by having a bench seat.
Jacques and Elise decided to stop here and relax for a while. There were very few, if any, people around, but suddenly there was a loud commotion, and a group of tourists came marching by with a leader carrying a flag, either Spain or Italy they were not sure which. Elise ran over to the bench, kneeled on it and waved at the group. A few waved back, but the very last one in the group was a tall off-white young man in his late 20's wearing shorts, a white tee-shirt, sandals and a sports peaked cap, and very, very hairy legs. He strolled over and leaned on the bench back next to Elise and on her right. Butterflies in her stomach and a warm sensation in her panties. Those hairy legs! What else was hairy above? "Hi, I'm Rollo from Italy. I've done this walk before and so I shall just relax and catch up with the gang back at the hotel. How are you?"
Elise flashed Rollo a long, warm smile and said, "I'm absolutely fine thanks. I am Elise, and that over there is my hubbie, Jacques. We live here."
"OMG! Sorry to bother you," replied Rollo.
"Rollo, please let me assure you here and now, there is absolutely no need for you to worry and feel embarrassed in the least. Jacques and I have a very open relationship. He fully understands my needs and agrees with whatever I choose to do," replied Elise.
To reinforce her words, Elise slipped her right hand though the bars in the bench and squeezed the area in Rollo's shorts corresponding to where she expected his package to be housed. Sure enough, there was a well-formed semi-rigid cock and a goodly set of balls. She continued to squeeze and was rewarded by a definite hardening of the meat in her grip.
Initially, Rollo looked at Elise with incredulity but as the squeeze continued, his gaze turned into pure and passionate lust. Elise moved her head towards Rollo and as their lips touched she engaged the young man with her tongue in an energetic French kiss. The meat became MUCH firmer.
Now Elise searched for the fly zip and once she had it ran it firmly down to base. She rummaged inside for the now-rigid cock which was making itself very clear it wanted out, and then found the waistband of his Y-fronts. Elise yanked the waistband out and down and 7 inches of rock hard meat with a pair of stallion balls surrounded by masses of black curly hair sprang into sight. Male testosterone aroma filled the air and Elise noted yet another warm sensation below. She was sure her panties were already soaked.
Elise scrambled to her feet on the bench and stood up just enough so that Rollo could get his hand through the bars and under her short flared skirt. Elise opened her legs as wide as she could as Rollo slipped his hand down the top of her panties and headed down to her soaking wet cunt. Rollo extended his two long middle fingers and Elise found them working their way inside her vagina. As soon as he was in he commenced energetic finger fucking whilst Elise gently massaged his awesome cock which was now leaking pre-cum.
Elise now turned her attention to the main course which she hoped would soon follow. She ruled out asking Rollo to come round to her side as he was somewhat protected by having his back to the road. So that left her with two options: a doggy or a mish. A doggy would involve her turning her back to him which seemed churlish and so a mish it was to be.
So, Elise now stood erect on tiptoe and moved directly in front of Rollo so that his hard cock was then directly below and between her legs. Perfect!. With her right hand pulling aside her panties she now pressed her tummy against the bench and gradually descended until she felt the bulbous tip of Rollo's cock touching her vulva. Rollo meanwhile was gripping the top rail of the bench and pushing his belly hard against the bars to ensure that his cock and balls were fully though. Elise now gyrated until she had the head neatly located inside the lips and then continued to slide down.
Elise was of course on her feet and therefore fully in control of the action. She started the slow slide down followed by a quick lift routine. Jacques had already turned round to follow the action from his position on the back railing, and now he strolled over and leaned on the back of the bench near Rollo but facing the road. "Do not worry about me", said Jacques. "I shall be your lookout. If you hear me shout 'hold' then please stop for a minute until the coast is clear", he continued.