Chapter 1 - A Simple Holiday
It was day 4 of our amazing holiday. We'd finished breakfast and were taking an early'ish morning walk through the village. Hand in hand, smiling at everyone, enjoying the sunshine and clean air, it was perfect.
"I love you Chris," and I felt her hand squeeze mine. This wasn't an unusual 'drop' but was lovely to hear all the same.
Turning to her but keeping our stride going, I replied, "Love you too, Mrs H."
Her head didn't turn to me but I saw her smile. I also couldn't help but glance at her amazing side profile and the obvious bounce of her boobs. Even in their usual bra prison, they were alive. I was so lucky to have her as my wife. She was her usual smart self, dark brown hair tied back in a perfect ponytail, black rimmed glasses, darkened from the bright daylight. Her t-shirt was a size too big, as usual, to try to hide her figure. That didn't work, her boobs were there, front and center as always. She had a nice loose fitting, light blue pair of trousers on and some white trainers. Yup I was lucky with my life partner.
Turning back to look at the direction of our walk, I continued our small talk, "Why didn't you wear the skirt?"
She chuckled, "I don't think you're ready for that?"
What did that mean? "Eh?"
"Seeing my legs out for 3 days in a row," and she laughed.
I did too. "Well I liked it."
"Yer I bet you did." I felt her head turn to me but I didn't look over. "And I bet you loved seeing my baps free."
That made me turn to her, she was grinning at me, I looked down at them, "You know I always love that babes."
She turned forwards, "Everyone notices them."
She was right, everyone did, I loved that. I paused mid thought, my mind going back to the sex hut that I was next to yesterday and the vision of the people fucking in there. Emily popped back into that vision a second, again she was the naked woman getting fucked. Then it just fell out of my mouth, "Bet they'd all blow their loads to see your hooters out."
She swatted my arm playfully, "God, Chris you'd never cope with that."
That felt like a challenge, I bit, "Oh I dunno. It could be interesting."
She scoffed, "I don't think so Mr. I think you'd freak out. It's ok in fantasy land but in the real world ..."
I knew what she was talking about, for years we'd talked about her cuckolding me. It was all fantasy that I had given up on. I decided that it wasn't something that was going to happen so I'd moved on. She was right, fantasy is one thing, real world very different. She'd never go with her boobs out, "But you would?"
She laughed loudly, "I did yesterday, so you never know."
That was the first time she'd ever even remotely hinted at anything like this. I laughed with her and ignored it. We walked on hand in hand, in the back of my mind was the thing that didn't happen yesterday, but I didn't think about it really. I felt like she was feeling me out for something. I couldn't quite put my finger on it but for a split second her lying under Hibo naked flashed through my head again. No way. No chance.
After we'd had lunch, Nia appeared and decided that her and Emily needed some time together. Half of me didn't want to be separated from my lovely wife, we'd had a great morning but the other half, a new half, was happy for them to go and see what my wife returned as. I knew that skirt was going to come into play again. No complaints from me if it did.
I lounged around, did nothing for a while, proper holiday mode. I felt like an hour passed and I didn't have a single thought. My mind and soul, clear and powered down.
Eventually, I wandered back towards the village and realised something that I'd missed earlier. All the women had on a white small tube top today. It was strange, as they were all very clean and neat, almost to the point of being brand new. It was also strange because I'd become used to seeing all their boobs. However it was now sort of, bringing more attention to them as now all I could see was jiggling bra free boobs with very pointy nipples through these tops. I had to look away, but they were everywhere.
I found myself at the little sex hut again. This time there were no sex sounds, but everything else was the same. I looked around at everyone. No one paid me any attention. I had to see inside, even if just for a quick peek. Without thinking I simply leaned forward and pushed the door curtain to one side. There was nothing to see at all. Simply a circular room with some mats on the floor. A high roof, pretty dark with no windows, a lot of cloth things on the floor, maybe room for 2 or 3 people to fit comfortably. It was obvious that there could only have been one woman in here 2 days ago when I heard it all. Wow, she was busy.
I don't know what I was expecting but it wasn't this. It was too simple, I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. At least I now knew. I leaned back and let the curtain fall back into place. I was about to go for another walk, about to see what Emily had gotten up and about, but yet right then there she was, walking towards me with Nia. Her pale white skin made her like some albino among these people. They were a long way off and casually walking towards me. I started to help close the gap and walk towards them.
My wife had a tiny cloth thing around her hips that kept sort of flashing as she walked towards us. It was the same yellow as the skirt from the other day but a much flimsier material that clearly barely covered anything. I could tell she wasn't comfortable with it as her hands wouldn't leave it alone, grabbing and pulling it here and there. It was comical and clearly embarrassing at the same time.
Again she had a few necklace bead things on and a white tube top over her breasts, like all the others. It was nice to see that she was part of the no bare boob day here today. However the small white tube just emphasised the size of her boobs. They looked huge as usual, but my focus today was on her skirt.
As the three of us came closer I could see the problem even more. It was a wrap sort of skirt and it appeared that she had no knickers on underneath and nearly every step showed everyone her lightly haired pussy. I was shocked that she'd chosen to go out like this. Why on earth did she not have knickers on at the very least? She really was going native today. I then noticed behind them at some distance was Hibo.
Eventually we met up but they didn't stop for me and it was Nia that acknowledged me first, "Morning Chris."
