Later that evening over dinner, Jill was subdued. I asked what was the matter. She looked up at me
"Are you ok with what I did this afternoon?"
"Of course, you were so hot and sexy, I loved it and I love you for doing it for me." I replied.
She looked relieved and managed a smile, "are you sure?"
"Yes, why," I asked.
"Well I kind of lost it and I was afraid of what you would think of me." her eyes questioning me.
I smiled and kissed her, "it was just fine, besides I had my cock buried in Shelly's pussy the whole time. Can you tell me what you were feeling at the time?"
"Mmm," she replied while remembering the events, " I was not planning on having sex with anyone but you on the beach but when Mike started rubbing my back and the images of the other the two guys with that woman kept flashing in my mind. Then he asked me to lay on my belly I could feel the sun on my pussy, drawing my attention. When Mike touched me I was surprised that my body wanted him. I saw Ian fucking that woman from behind and remembered what his cock felt like and knew that I wanted Mike's cock in me."
I moved around behind my wife as she was telling me her story. I kissed her neck and ran my hands over her breasts, cupping them and pinching her nipples. She leaned back into me.
"You want me to tell you or do you want to have sex with me?"
"Yes." I replied, "Both."
She giggled, "Mike made me orgasm with his fingers and then I saw Shelly's mouth on your cock as I felt Mike move into position. I remember thinking, he going to fuck me and I wanted him to. As he fucked me, I could feel the sun on my body, I could hear the ocean, I saw Ian fucking that woman and I could hear Mike as he pushed in and out of me. I was so sensual that I just left myself experience the sensations. Mike's climax caught me by surprise, I was not ready to stop. When he moved out and off of me I felt anger, betrayal, empty, wanting, then that other guy began to touch me." she stopped talking and laughed, "I don't even know his name."
Her words were having an effect on me as I moved around in front of her. Kneeling down and spreading her legs I told her to continue as I began to tongue her pussy.
"When he asked me to turn over, I felt like I was in a trance. My pussy wanted him and my body moved on it's own to accommodate him. Then he was inside and my view of the world shrank to what he was doing to my body. He was in control and I wanted him to be. I had multiple orgasms until I felt him explode. This is it, I thought, then my world exploded. The next thing I remember is him slowly sliding out of me and the warm sun caressing my body as I drifted on the ocean."
My cock slid into her at this point and we made love as only two people who are intimately aware of each others needs can.
After dinner Jill and I were sitting outside our RV having a drink and talking about the last couple of days. Jill was telling me why I was seeing such a change in her.
"So you see when Ian showed me his cock I knew that I wanted it. Then on the beach I discovered that you were right, there is a difference between making love and having sex. We made love last night after we had sex all afternoon. I really liked the sex and loved making love."
"That's great!" I said enthusiastically, "shall we take a walk to see what kind of trouble we can get into?"
My wife laughed, "sure, I could use a cock or three."
"Only three?" I asked.
"With my need to explore, you never know." she snickered.
It was a very warm night, Jill wore a sun dress and nothing else. We walked down the row of RV's talking about the various types and camping styles, when we heard a voice.
"Hey how you doing?"
We looking to our left to see the guy from this afternoon.
"Hey look, it's no name." I told Jill
She looked and said, "well let's go find out who fucked me on the beach."
We turned the corner where the guy led us to find four more guys. We were introduced around finding out the our friends name was John. John asked if we wanted a drink and to have a seat. The guys were all college students down for the weekend and would be leaving the next day.
"So you had some fun on the beach today?" one of the guys asked Jill.
She smiled and said, "one could say that."
There was a general agreement that the guys wished they had been there.
"Too bad that might have been fun." Jill remarked.
My head jerked quickly toward her.
"Is she kidding or serious?" I thought.
One of the guys spoke, "the beach is still there?"
The question hung in the moment of silence that followed. My wife looked from face to face.
"That's an interesting proposition."
She appeared to be seriously thinking about fucking these five guys. Then she shook her head.
"No, it's too sandy down there."
The guys were smart and dropped the idea of going to the beach.
"How about another drink?" John asked.
Jill held out her glass, which was promptly refilled. We talked and kidded around for another thirty minutes as Jill had two more drinks. She asked to use the restroom and when she stood up I could tell that the drinks had affected her. My wife was not drunk but she was pretty high. One of the guys stood up to help her into the RV and while doing so let his hand stray to her ass.
She turned, "you like it?"
"It is one of the sexiest rear ends I have ever seen, too bad it's covered." he replied.
My wife grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it up showing him and the rest of us her naked ass.
"Does it look better now?"
"Does it ever." the guy replied as he reached to touch it.
She shook her finger at him and moved off to the bathroom.
"Wow!" he said as he returned to his seat.