Gianna's Cucold

"Andiamo piccolo! Andiamo!" Gianna called to me from outside our house.

My meager Italian told me the translation meant "Let's go tiny! Let's go!"

But for some reason hearing it in Italian coming from my very Rubenesque Italian wife made it sound somehow erotic. I ran to the door to see what she wanted and stopped short when I realized that that morning when Gianna left me with my list of chores she had dressed me in a pair of pink yoga pants and a pink cut off sweatshirt with the word PINK emblazoned across the front! I stopped short my pink sneakers squeaking on the linoleum only to be greeted by Gianna and a young hunk laughing at me.

Giana wore a black leotard, no bra and jeans that seemed to be painted on. Her nipples were standing erect through the black stretch fabric. The young ran his hand up and down her backside caressing her ass.

"Piccolo, let's go! we're going on a picnic!" I tried to turn around to go back into the house and change into something more appropriate but Gianna would have none of it.

"No Piccolo! Andiamo! Andiamo!"

Meekly I shut the door to the house and wandered out toward them my head down blushing. The stud was about a six inches taller than me, wearing a white tank top, his tan muscles flexed and bulged as he continued to run his hands on Gianna's ass.

We all piled into our car with me driving and Gianna and her latest conquest in the backseat. She directed me to drive telling me when to turn left or right and before I don't think I could've found my way home if I had to. Every now and then I would glance in the rear view mirror and see them kissing, her tongue entwined with his and my cock would twitch. I drove for over an hour with Gianna giving me directions until we finally pulled into a parking lot near a beach that belonged to a private country club. As we all got out of the car I saw Gianna point to my crotch and her and the stud began laughing hilariously. Apparently during our drive while I watched them make out and play with each other I gotten so excited my pre cum had leaked so much that there was a huge wet spot on the front of my pink yoga pants.

The stud wandered over to me and ruffled my hair like a little school boy being consoled by a headmaster.

"It's okay piccolo, soon you'll have more than enough cum to deal with!"

They both laughed and walked towards the beach hand in hand with Gianna ordering me to get stuff from the trunk. I opened the trunk and found a blanket, picnic basket, lotion, and chairs, which told me she had been planning the picnic for quite awhile. I struggled to lift it all out and follow them down a rugged rock strewn path towards the beach. Once there I looked around to my amazement to see plenty of other couples of all ages and sizes all naked! Gianna instructed me to lay the blanket down and get stuff set up which I did while her and Marko (I only found out his name because of Gianna's comments when he took off his pants;

"Oh Marko I love that beautiful big cock!") stripped down and ran into the water.

I stood there not knowing what to do after I had everything set up. Chairs, blanket, picnic basket all laid out while my gorgeous wife and Marko frolicked in the waves. Several people passed by me snickering at my outfit and the growing stain on the front of my yoga pants. After what seemed like an eternity they returned to the blanket, threw themselves down and embraced and kissed deeply. Then Gianna looked up and me and instructed me to get naked. I knew it was futile to argue with her so I complied feeling even more embarrassed once I had shed my clothes. I was a white Irish guy with fair skin standing on beach full of dark skinned Italians. I stood out like a sore thumb and got plenty of stares and laughs. Add to the fact that because Gianna insisted I shave all the hair from my body and my tiny cock was also shaved I looked that much more ridiculous. The humiliation was only beginning though as Gianna ordered me to cover her and Marko in suntan oil. I did her first and the minute I touched her tits my tiny cock sprang up and began leaking pre cum. Gianna laughed,

"Piccolo is all drippy!"

Things got worse once I switched to Marko's body. I put the lotion on my hands and did his back and legs trying not to touch his ass but Gianna saw this and made sure I covered his butt cheeks. Then he rolled over on his back and she made me do his front. When I got to the area of his cock she smiled and said in broken English,

"Piccolo go ahead and touch a real man's cock, rub it nice and good and don't stop until Marko says you can!"

So here I was effectively giving my wife's lover a handjob on the beach to the gawks, stares and laughs of everyone around us. They lay there sunbathing with me continuing to stroke Marko's cock as if nothing was going on. Both on their backs, eyes closed relaxing as I oiled and stroked his cock my knees burning in the sand as I wasn't allowed to get on 'their' towel. Being a white Irish guy my skin was already starting to turn crimson and I knew I was getting sunburned and asked Gianna if she had brought any sunscreen for me.

"Oops! guess I forgot the water babies!! I'm sooooo sorry piccolo!"

Marko had unbelievable staying power. I must have stroked his cock oiling it again every few minute for the better part of an hour and all he did was grow harder in my hand. Gianna noticed how hard we both were and made a joking comment about how excited I got when it came to ANYTHING sexual and the mere fact I was stroking another man's cock let alone her lover's got me all hot and bothered and drippy! She then told Marko to knee up and face me and told me to kneel facing him. Then Gianna took her phone out of her purse and proceeded to take several pictures of our cocks next to each other. Marko's huge tanned long thick cock and my tiny shaved fully erect four inches. She laughed the whole time and then told us she had just posted the picture to her Facebook page with the caption,

"guess which one is my husband and which one is my lover?"

I was embarrassed and aroused all at the same time. The spent the afternoon frolicking in the waves, having me pour them wine and feed them grapes and cheese while my body turned a crimson red under the hot Italian sun. I was allowed one reprieve to go get a bottle of water at the refreshment stand which was almost a mile down the beach. I had to walk or hop as the sand burned my tender feet all the way. Once there I asked the girl behind the counter for a water and gave her what money Gianna had given me. She shook her head and took the water back.

"That is not enough money."

I looked at her with pleading in my eyes, begging her to let me have the water telling her that was all the money my wife had given me. She laughed and looked my body up and down and told me to follow her behind the counter and into a back room. There I was greeted with an old scummy sink filled with dishes. She told me if I cleaned all the dishes she would sell me the water for the money I had. I sighed and dug in and twenty minutes later the dishes were done and she returned and looked them over. She pulled her bathing suit aside and said

"Now you can lick me."

I didn't know what to do, my throat parched and I was dying of thirst. So I sank to my knees and licked her pussy to orgasm. She then gave me the bottle of water, took my money and sent me on my way.

Back at the blanket I found Gianna on her back, with Marko between her legs fucking her furiously. She moaned and pulled his ass cheeks closer to her. A crowd had gathered and were cheering them on and in a moment, Gianna had Marko on his back and she was sitting on his cock riding him furiously. She was like a wild animal, her beautiful body shone in the sun, her big tits bounced as Marko pulled on her nipples. I could tell she was reaching orgasm and she screamed that she was going to cum in Italian. Marko exploded into her with his orgasm adding to the scene. The crowd applauded with loud cheers and whistles and dispersed walking away all talking about the wild scene they had just witnessed. Gianna lay back on the blanket on her back, spread her legs looked straight at me and said,

"leccare la figa" which I knew in Italian meant "lick my pussy."

Humbly with great subservience I knelt between her legs and licked her pussy tasting the hot, salty mixture of her and Marko. Gianna had yet another orgasm and then told me to clean Marko's cock. I reached for a towel but she stopped me and told me to do it with my mouth. Slowly I lowered my head onto Marko's cock and began licking, sucking and cleaning the juices from his still rock hard shaft. Again, he tussled my hair and said,

"Good boy! Good piccolo!"

This went on for what seemed liked an eternity when I finally felt his hips buck and a warm stream of cum exit his cock and enter my mouth. I worked hard not to miss a drop as I swallowed all of his spunk. He patted me on the head, pushed me aside and kissed Gianna deeply.

That night Gianna rubbed lotion all over my sunburned body telling me I need to be more careful if I was going to go out in the sun naked and not get burned. I just nodded my head and said yes I would. My cock grew as she got to that area and she spent almost a full hour teasing me. Barely touching my cock with the lotion. She made me stand and gently rub my cock on her crossed leg as she sat on a stool. She would barely touch the top of my cock with only her finger with just enough pressure to hold it against her leg. This went on and on with me never being able to cum. I'd get right to the point of cumming and she would make me stop. Then the torture would start all over again. Finally, when it seemed I could go on no more, she had me continue to rub my cock on he leg and let me cum in painfully erotic spurts with her barely touching my cock. She called it milking me and it would become a regular part of our sex life. She loved teasing me into a frenzy then milking me and at the last moment not touch me or allow me to touch myself as I would watch my tiny cock spurt cum in a painful yet erotic orgasm always yearning to have someone grab my cock and jerk me off. Gianna would then just give me a slight nod and I knew what that nod meant. I would submissively get to my knees and lick my cum from her nylon covered legs.