The End of the Holiday - Archie & Sophia
We end our holiday with a special birthday celebration for Sophia.
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This is a four-part story of our driving holiday in California. We discovered a lot about the USA, and ourselves. You can read the others to get the background to our adventures.
Sophia
Our holiday in California was coming to an end and we were travelling home on Sunday. We were both sad to be leaving this beautiful state where we'd had such a great time and made some terrific new friends. We'd visited some great places, San Francisco, LA, Hollywood, San Diego and many others. Some of our experiences were unbelievable. We'd done things we'd never done before and probably would never do again. We were taking home some wonderful memories. We'd also learned a great deal about ourselves and our relationship. After more than forty years of marriage we still surprised ourselves, and each other.
We lay on our hotel bed after another steamy session and talked about our experiences, both with Joe on the naturist beach and especially with Richard and David at Richard's place.
'Would you have gone further with them that night if you could?' Archie suddenly asked me.
'What? Actually have sex with them?'
'Yes. Did you want to?'
'Well, I have to say, that I was enjoying myself so much that for a fleeting second It occurred to me that it would have been natural to let one of them enter me to bring me to a full climax. How would you feel if I had gone further?'
'Well, I thought about it after. I was enjoying seeing you pleasured by two very nice guys who were enjoying you. As you say, it would have been natural, but the guys had more respect for us both.'
We had come a long way in our relationship in a short space of time, and I 'd been guided by Archie. He had started this all and guided me through to where we were now. I listened to my husband saying this and loving him more every minute. When we came out here, the thought of having sex with another man had never entered my mind, but thinking about it, my husband of nearly 40 years was asking me if I would have sex with another man while he was present.
There in the back of my mind, a little seed was planted.
I felt suddenly excited. Suddenly, Archie jumped off the bed and headed to the bathroom. A minute later I heard the shower running.
I lay on the bed and drifted back to the night at David's place. They really gave me a good time and my memories flooded back. My hands drifted down to my open legs and I began to explore my pussy again.Rubbing my clit, I slid my finger inside and felt my juices flowing. Using my juices to lubricate my clit with my right hand, I massaged my breasts with my left. Closing my eyes, I was back on that plush sofa, with legs wide while the two guys pleasured me. Suddenly, I had a vision of Richard, kneeling before me, licking my pussy. I was writhing in pleasure. My fingers were now inside my wet pussy as I now imagined Richard sliding into me. He slowly moved back and forth, building my orgasm. I imagined my legs wrapped around him, pulling him into me. I was quickly approaching my orgasm and lifted my legs off the bed. My hand got quicker, stroking my clit and sliding my fingers in and out furiously. I was breathing hard and my heart pounded in my chest. I was totally absorbed in my pleasure. Suddenly my orgasm exploded and I cried out. I slowly came down and realised that Archie was looking at me from the bathroom doorway. He had a massive smile on his face...and another erection.
'Wow. That was fabulous. Another first. I've never seen you do that.' he said.
'I know. I've never really had the nerve to do it, but things have changed.' I replied.
Archie
'Would you be able to watch me have sex with other men?' Sophia asked me? I hesitated before answering.
'I'm not sure.' I replied, 'but then I didn't think I'd be able to handle seeing you fooling around either, but I did, and I enjoyed it. I did think about what might have happened too, and liked the thought of it. It's weird. I don't even know why but apparently it's very common for a man to want to see his wife with other men.'
'Why do you think that is?' she asked.
'I don't know, no one does, but it's more common than you think. I wouldn't want to see you with just anyone, but the guys the other night were nice and I like them. The way I see it, it's just sex. It's not like an affair with lies and deceit and betrayal. We would be together, and I would look after you.'
'Well, I enjoyed the other night, and I like them, but wouldn't want to make a habit of doing it. I don't want to get into swinging or anything like that. I certainly wouldn't want another man to come inside me, I think that's special and I don't want to see you with other women, so it's not fair on you.' She smiled at me and added. 'It was a one-off with guys we like.'
'Well, you might be surprised but I don't either. The thought of going to one of those places and just doing it with anyone doesn't appeal to me at all.' I replied.
She said 'I think it was a one-off and special because we are about 12 thousand miles from home and no-one knows us, or even cares. I couldn't do it back home, and don't want to. It's just because we are on holiday. Anyway, we're going home on Sunday.'
'But it's only Thursday.'
'So, what do you mean?'
'Well, it's your birthday on Saturday, we should do something special.'
'What do you have in mind?' she asked, her eyes wide.
'Well, I rang Richard to thank the guys for their hospitality the other night and I told him it was your birthday, and he invited us over for dinner on Saturday.'
'Oh, really?' she said, smiling. 'and what did you say.'
'I said yes of course.'
She smiled at me. We were quiet for a while before she said.
'It will be nice to see them again.'
'Well you did say as we left you wouldn't mind coming back another time. It will probably be the last time ever anyway.' I replied.