As I watched my wife's open mouth fill with piss, I wondered how much more about her I didn't know, and where our relationship would go from here. This day had shown me several new inclinations on her part, each one incrementally more surprising, but this; this wasn't just the next step up; this was a leap to another planet! But as I had at each new revelation thus far, I was erotically charged at her willingness and desire to participate in such wild behaviors, and my cock sprang back to life as her mouth closed, and she swallowed while the stream of piss splashed onto her momentarily closed mouth, coating her face. When she was done she immediately reopened and refilled her gaping maw.
Her eyes were wild with passion and desire, wide open and sparkling wet. She panted through her nose, and her breasts heaved as the stream dwindled and sputtered, and finally stopped. She closed her mouth, swallowed again, then took his dripping, semi-hard tool into her mouth again, sucking him. The piss had rinsed some of the semen off her face, but the remnants gleamed in the harsh light, leaving sparkling wet trails where they dripped from her eyebrows and nose. It was the nastiest, sexiest and dirtiest thing I had ever seen, and I had never expected she was capable of tolerating such debauchery, never mind participating enthusiastically.
After five years of marriage, enjoying the fulfillment of a loving and sexually satisfying relationship, we had taken a break from our working lives for an anniversary vacation. I had expected relaxing in the sun and endless, passionate sex, away from the cares of our everyday lives, but had never dreamed of anything like this. I stroked myself casually as the guys around her began forcing their cocks into her mouth. She took them in turn, her mouth empty only momentarily as she switched from one to another, her hands busily stroking two others. Occasionally she would stop and hang her head back like a baby bird on the cue of one of the guys, who would launch another blast of cum across her face and open mouth, coating her extended tongue. She would swallow what she caught, proudly wear what she didn't, and go right back to sucking and stroking cocks until the next ejaculation. Men moved in and out of the circle as they finished, or returned for more.
This was her second round through these guys, only now she was dripping in piss as well as cum. She had already fucked a few and sucked off the rest in the first round. And she showed no signs of stopping. I had gotten concerned a couple of times when I thought they had treated her too roughly, or done something that was too far out. But each time she rose to the challenge, and took it further than the guys expected. Clearly there was more to her than I had ever suspected despite her occasional references to her 'wild oats' phase before meeting me, but overall, despite my momentary misgivings, I was full in for the rest of this ride. Earlier I had actually been the first one to shoot in her face, while she was riding another guy's cock, and it was one of those hesitant moments for me, having never given her a facial before. It flashed in my mind that she might object and become angry, and the night's adventure would come to an ugly halt. But no, she took it all, mouth open, and when I was done, she called for more, in the dirtiest language I had ever heard her use.
"Fuck, yeah, cum in my face! Fucking cum all over me like a fucking slut, Come on, boys," she called out, "who has more cum for me?"
This had all started this afternoon when, while looking for a secluded spot on the beach, away from the crowds, we had stumbled on the clothing optional area, and I got my first surprise. Her eyes lit up, and she grabbed my hand as I was about to turn back. "Come on," she urged, "let's do it; It'll be fun!" So I followed her, resisting a little because I thought I should, but inwardly feeling excited to see how she might act.
I got my next few surprising insights within the hour. The first was watching her strip off her top, still standing, in full view of assorted naked folks scattered around us. As she unleashed her proud, smallish breasts and her perfect nipples, I noticed they were erect, and I understood that she was excited to be stripping in front of strangers, in public. Before I even had my shirt off she was slipping the bottoms off, still standing, and her beautiful shaved pussy was exposed for all to see, tan lines and all. She didn't blanch as she applied sunscreen to her white spots, either.
As if getting naked in public wasn't enough (and it clearly wasn't) she surprised me more by not hiding herself when folks walked by, and even commenting on the bodies of men and women she saw. I could tell she was excited by how she looked around, gawking and saying hello to everyone who passed. A pair of guys who passed more than once, attracted by her friendly tone, stopped to chat, and she just laid there, naked, allowing them to gaze at her. Then another surprise, she complimented them!
"You boys have very nice cocks," she told them, "I'll bet you keep the girls happy!"
I was so stunned I could barely breathe, but thrilled at this heretofore unknown woman who I married. Where had she been hiding? Her openness and carefree attitude was really turning me on. When they left, she turned to me, and noticed my full erection.
