A cool breeze drifts through the window of their hotel room. Matt sits waiting for the love of his life to emerge from the shower. He jokes with Margot about using all the hot water for the entire island. He enjoys the thought of his wife's showers however, imagining her curvaceous body covered in soap and bubbles. Margot often sings softly to herself whilst showering. This evening she sings sweet songs from their wedding, 'Something Changed' and songs from Damon Albarn. She has an angelic voice, Matt thinks whilst drinking an ice cold beer.
The sounds of cascading water ceases and Matt's wife emerges from her steamy hotel shower room. Margot wears a white towel as she enters the room, the cooling air from the window hitting her skin causes pleasant sensations to dance across her body. She has chosen a short towel and not by accident, she wants to tease and play with her husband.
Margot knows how much desire her husband holds for her. She is a runner and her legs are evidence of this; long, toned, and strong. Browned from many adventures in the sun on her holiday island with Matt. Her towel - which only covers her body partially - falls.
Matt, who already feels turned on by his hot wife, is aware that he is getting even more excited, and of course this is Margot's desired effect. Her curves are fully on show now, driving Matt to say, "you look stunning darling, shall we skip going out and stay here? You look so beautiful."
Margot is shy about her body, but she knows how she makes Matt feel and loves the attention... she simply says, "tonight we are going to have some extra special fun and you will have to wait darling." She comes over to him, drinks a slug of his beer, squeezes his already erect dick through his trousers and delicately licks his upper lip. "I'm getting ready now and I am going to wear that short dress, my see-through bra and panties...you like?"
Matt felt powerless and in the grip of his sexy wife's seductive powers, simply gulps and said, "yes darling, I like!" Her face lights up with her incredible smile, her gorgeous blue eyes sparkle and she finishes getting ready for an exciting night.
Margot has always struggled to express her sexuality. She is shy and sensitive and doesn't have much experience with men, and the men she's had have ground down her self esteem. Matt's love and adoration have opened her up like a flower and she can feel her confidence blooming. As she becomes secure in their relationship, she can feel her sexual passion growing, and she has become more and more eager to engage in the exploration of each other's bodies.
She finds herself hungry to carry out sexual acts that she has previously dismissed thinking they were only performed by porn stars. An innocent back massage leaves her desperate for those oily fingers to reach down and stroke her clitoris. She finds her back arching to meet his body in a ravenous attempt to slide his dick into her moist wet lady cave. She takes Matt's dick into her mouth and swallows it all the way to his balls relishing the way it turns him on. She is constantly surprised by this new sexual appetite.
They had begun discussing sexual fantasies, and she is amazed by the new possibilities that her discovered sexuality was offering. She had always imagined herself to be normal and a bit on the prudish side. However with her sexual demon awakened she realised there was potential for more and more erotic experiences.
She and Matt had been using role play within their love making for a while, imagining that their fucking was a performance watched by an audience who applauded their sexual tousling and carnal cries. Margot had started to wear alluring lingerie including crotchless panties and would pretend to be a dominatrix, the sexual control felt from her feigned aggressiveness and Matt's arousal spurring her on to a lust she hadn't known was possible.
Recently their burgeoning sex talk had progressed past the idea of bedroom voyeurs to imagining that another man was actively engaged in their sex life. The mystery man would begin by sitting on the sidelines, sometimes he would hold Margot down whilst Matt fucked her, or he would suck Margot's tits whilst she sucked his cock and Matt watched, or both men would be involved and Margot would writhe in pleasure whilst Matt licked her clitoris and she would delicately lick the tip of the mystery man's penis.
The mutual gratification experienced from these imaginary exploits inspired them to take their sexual indulgence further. Over several wine fuelled evenings they discussed how they would feel if their imaginary man became real. After much talk and plenty more sexy fantasy enactments, each was convinced the other was 100% comfortable with the idea of a second man joining them in the bedroom. Margot recalls these deliberations with excitement as she pulls on her see-through panties, a tingle of pleasure budding in her groin.
They enter the night air with excitement and naughty thoughts playing across their minds. Matt loves the feelings his wife creates in him, just by a knowing look or a flash of her sexy body. Tonight he is in a constant state of arousal for the potential this evening offers. The culmination of a weeks worth of ever increasing flirtatious behaviour by his wife, Matt knew Margot meant this to be the night, the night she would change fantasy into reality for them both. The cicadas are going wild as they walk, a riot of expression. A perfect sound track for them both.
It is a short stroll down to the sea-front bar in their little bay. As they get closer to the bar they notice light pouring out of the open windows causing deep shadows to strike the tables stationed on the side of the harbour. A perfect place for a drink and for Margot to make her final move on the focus of her flirtatious exploits! She pulls on her husbands' hand and pulls them both in to a darkened alleyway, looks him in the eye and tells him she loves him more than she ever thought possible.
She is very excited by the evening, but wants reassurance that they both want the same thing, a sexy threesome with the guy from the harbour-side bar. Her man pulls her close, showing her with his whole body that he trusts her and wants this fantasy to leap from their imaginations and into their bed.
Matt has always been incredibly turned on by every inch of his wife's body, her ability to control a sexual situation and the way she dances around the edge of shyness and total sexual dominance. The thought of her with another man is the pinnacle of this. Being part of her reign of sexual prowess over him and another guy, sends him wild.
So he simply whispers into her ear, "You are the love of my life..."
