Vacation, Day one
Jack and I arrived at a wonderful beach setting for our vacation, ready to relax and disconnect from the world. We scoured the internet for an out of the way, not touristy location that would strike a balance between "So off the grid we sleep covered in mosquitos" and "5,000 drunken people per square mile". We found the perfect place. Domestic, so not too expensive to get to, it was a lovely little bungalow with beach access and a view of the sunset with no TV or Wi-Fi but a small refrigerator and stove and just a short drive from a small town with a few nice restaurants and bars. A nice king bed that faced the entrance, French doors with white curtains, sheer enough to see a figure, but not see through and a door to the left of the bed that led to a patio with the aforementioned sunset view and a small but lovely bathroom to the right of the bed. Modest, but lovely, exactly what we wanted.
We hit the beach, had a few drinks sitting on the patio that evening and spent the night with an ocean breeze coming in through the window while we slept for a bit, woke and had sex and then slept for a bit more, waking to have some more sex, and then finally sleeping the rest of the night through. It was a perfect start to our much needed break from the day to day grind of our jobs.
Vacation, Day Two
Wonderfully oblivious to the time except for the sun peeking through the French Doors, we rolled around in bed waking up nice and slowly. Cuddling, fondling and kissing, we woke up having foreplay. Honestly my favorite way to wake up, at home or while travelling!
I eased my way down Jack's chest, kissing and rubbing his body as I worked my way down. I positioned myself with my feet at the head of the bed, lying on Jack's right side. Stroking his now fully hard cock, I lovingly stroked and sucked on the head, somewhat teasingly. I stroked, licked, sucked and kissed his cock with no sense of urgency to finish him, just enjoying every fluid moment of pleasure I could give. I was very happy that despite my slow approach, Jack seemed to be very much in the moment as well, obviously in pleasure but not in such a state (yet) that he was dying to come. He rubbed my ass, rubbed up the inside of my thigh and ran his fingers along my labia as I worked on his cock.
I don't know (or care) how long I had been worshipping my husband's cock when I noticed someone peeking through a small gap in the white curtains on the side of one of the French doors. To my surprise, I was not in the least bit fazed or startled, it instantly excited me. I noticed the face, and it took me awhile to determine if it was male or female, as I could mostly just see an eye at first. Eventually, it became clear it was a woman. A housekeeper I assumed. I took the opportunity to really put on a show at that point. I moved and straddled Jack in a 69 position, placing his cock in between my tits. I asked Jack to hand me the lube from the night stand and he passed it down to me. I lubed up his cock until it was slick and shiny and then began to stroke it with my tits, glancing towards the voyeur occasionally but trying to not let her know that I was aware of her. The face stayed where it was, occasionally drifting into view a little more before realizing she was in danger of being in full view and ducking back to the side.
I was relishing the fact that we were being watched. I didn't say anything to Jack to let him know we were putting on a show. I didn't want him to move suddenly and look towards the window and scare off our audience.
Jack was loving my performance as well. He had been eating me for a while but soon couldn't focus enough. I could feel by his muscles starting to tighten that he was close to coming. When he announced is impending arrival (wink) I pulled back and finished him with my hand, watching his load shoot from his cock in big arching ropes, landing on my tits, his legs, and the sheets. Just as I drained the last of Jack's come, I looked directly at the window and our voyeur. I made eye contact with her and smiled as wide and as wicked as I could. Her eyes widened and she disappeared. I had to let out a little laugh as she did. Jack just figured I was laughing at the ferocity with which he came. He laughed too as he caught his breath. I licked around his cock head and gave his drained balls a nice little tongue kiss before getting off of him and heading towards the bathroom.
We showered, dressed and had breakfast in our room (no room service, just supplies we bought at a local store and brought with us.) before heading down to the beach for another morning of resting in the sun, splashing in the surf, reading and napping.
About midday we headed back to the bungalow to have some lunch. As we walked back up the path towards our tiny little hotel, I could see the laundry and housekeeping room on the side of the one of the buildings. The path to our room was going to lead us directly past it and I was so hoping to see if I could get a glimpse of the housekeepers and maybe see if I could tell which one was looking in on us this morning.
I left Jack's side, telling him I was going to grab some extra towels. Jack said sure, he'd meet me at the room. I walked up to the door way and saw two housekeepers standing in the laundry room. One was an older lady, in her late 60s I'd say, with sun bleached hair and skin and as I soon heard, a Marge Simpson voice from years of smoking I would assume. She saw me first and I knew right away it had not been her in my window that morning. She asked me in her husky voice if she could help me. As I began to answer her, the other woman turned around and I knew instantly it was her who got a peep show earlier.
Her eyes widened when she saw me standing there and I later realized she probably thought I was coming to complain about a peeping...Tammy? LOL She was in her early 30s, petite, short brunette hair in a cute bob cut with olive skin. She looked a little rough around the edges, a black raven tattooed on her neck I had not seen earlier. She was very attractive despite her hard-core first impression and her maid uniform looked very good on her 5'3 or so frame, hugging it and making her ass look , well, just delightful!
I asked the older maid for some extra beach towels and she turned around and grabbed me some, asking if I was enjoying my stay. I told her both me and my husband were having a VERY nice time and we were going to try and take advantage of every opportunity to have fun on our visit, all while looking the younger tattooed maid and smiling. The younger maid soon realized I was flirting and gave me a big smile in return. The older maid turned around and I looked back at her as she handed me the towels, thanking her. I asked her how long she had lived in the area and if she would recommend any place to eat. She said she and her daughter, gesturing back to the younger maid, were born and raised in the area and she gave me the name of a couple of different places to eat. I said that the beach front seafood place sounded great and that we'd be sure to try that one, trying to give the younger maid a hint. I thanked her again and gave the younger maid another smoky, flirty look and smile as I turned to leave.
My mind was racing with possibilities and my pussy was getting wetter by the step as I walked back to the room. It had been too long since Jack and I had indulged in a 3some with another woman (hell, any threesome at all) and I was so excited at the possibility of having one in such a beautiful and exotic location. I wasn't sure how this would play out, or if the peeping maid was bi or not or anything really. I just knew that she was glued to the action as she watched this morning and was at least kinky enough to be an uninvited voyeur, so who knows; maybe she'll be game to play with us?
Jack was already showering off the sea salt when I walked in, so I went straight into the bathroom and joined him in the shower. I got in and pressed myself against his soapy body and we started kissing. It wasn't too long at all and Jack was hard and ready to go. It was a small shower, but I managed to get a foot up and pressed against one wall and Jack bent his knees just enough to slip inside me and fuck me standing up in the shower, the water spraying against his back as I gripped his clenching ass cheeks while he thrust into me. We both came and I imagined our sexy maid standing in the doorway to the bathroom, her pants around her ankles and her fingers in her pussy as she watched and listened to us fuck.
We rinsed off, dried off and Jack stood naked in the kitchen while I sat naked at the table, watching that fine ass and muscular legs as he applied condiments to the bread. We sat and ate and I mentioned the restaurant the maid recommended and suggested that we should try it for dinner. Jack said sure, being the easy going, up for anything kind of guy I was so lucky to have.
We went back to the beach for a while that afternoon, went for a short walk along an inlet river, then went back to the room and lounged and read and napped before cleaning up a bit before dinner.
We got dressed (not dressed up, just dressed) and put the address into the rental car GPS and headed towards the restaurant. I tried not to get my hopes up that the younger maid would be there, and get too excited about a tryst that was more likely to not happen than happen, but I almost couldn't carry on a conversation with Jack! I just kept thinking about her letting herself in our room with her key and coming up behind me as I was sucking Jack's cock and slipping her tongue in my pussy. Jack could tell I was distracted and asked if I was ok. I just said "Sorry, yeah, it's just so beautiful here!" Jack agreed and drove on and I tried to push my little pornographic scenes out of my head.
We arrived and it was just too perfect. A seaside joint is the only way to describe it. We walked in and were sat at a table against the far wall. I scanned the entire place looking for our maid but couldn't see her anywhere. We ordered a couple of beers and the local catch of the day and soaked in the ambiance. I fully expected Kurt Russell in "Captain Ron" to come strolling through at any moment. We loved it.
