My hot wife, Maggie, and I have a condo in Hilton Head. We try to get there as much as possible but busy work schedules leave us with only a limited time to enjoy the beach atmosphere which we love so much. Maggie has always been a sun worshipper and because of her Native American roots she seems to have a year round tan. She is also gifted with smooth, beautiful skin, dark complexion, jet black hair and dark eyes that seem to smolder with intense desire. On top of that, she is whip smart and a natural born smartass, always quick with a quip no matter the situation.
Recently we decided to do something we had never done in Hilton Head. We decided to have a little sexy fun with a carefully chosen male. Most of our encounters involve males as she is quite the exhibitionist and I am a voyeur. Neither of us are jealous and she loves to indulge her fantasies with an occasional lover. I am always happy to support her fantasies and usually take photos for later use. And, once she is turned on by a lover with what she calls "taboo sex" or as I like to call it, sport fucking, we always have steamy sex, usually for days after an encounter......kind of an "everybody wins" situation.
Knowing that we wanted to have some fun on our scheduled trip, we started planning early. She is very picky and always counts on me to "pre-screen" her lovers. Rarely are they random and I always want to protect her from weirdos or predators. So we started planning and searching for the perfect lover weeks in advance of our June trip. After selecting a few candidates and interviewing a few by phone, we settled on Jay.
Maggie loves the military and when she found out that he had done two tours in Afghanistan and was a Marine she was immediately interested. And when she saw his photo (both G and X rated) she was ready to connect. He is about 6 feet, 2 inches tall with dirty blonde hair and about 190 pounds. He is still very fit and has kept himself in great shape after his honorable discharge about 2 years ago.
Jay is ruggedly handsome with a square jaw, blue eyes and a cock that (according to Maggie) is gorgeous. It is about 6 inches soft and grows to about 9.5 inches when hard. It is thick too and he has a large set of testicles and a hairy crotch making him a very sexy and, I have to admit, a very attractive package.
According to him he has had many lovers, was married once and swore he would never do so again. He also made it quite clear that he respected marriage and had a number of threesomes with the husband present and some where there was an "arrangement" that the husband knew about and encouraged with his wife. He seemed like the perfect candidate.
After I had several conversations with him and shared several photos with Maggie, I introduced them via email so they could connect and anticipate the personal meeting.
Not only was he polite and respectful (very important to my wife) but also sexy without being a macho bore. Maggie simply cannot stand a rude, macho or self-centered male.
She likes to be treated like a "southern belle" (which she is) and she will not tolerate a sexist or chauvinistic attitude. Several emails later, he had "passed the test" and they agreed to chat by phone. I kept my distance always trusting Maggie to tell me the truth and the details whenever she communicated with Jay.
He was working in the Savannah area the week we planned to be in Hilton Head so it was a short drive to our condo. Maggie wanted to create a sexy introductory scenario so she and Jay organized the meeting for a Tuesday after we had been there several days. This allowed her to work on her tan and be looking fine for her much anticipated encounter. When we talked about it she got immediately wet and we had fabulous sex several times before going to the beach. Finally it was time to travel.
We departed Atlanta on Friday and arrived at the beach to find 90 degree sunshine and balmy breezes as usual. The weather was lovely the entire weekend and Maggie sat by the pool for a few hours each day working on that tan. She has two bikinis, one for days when there are children around the pool (we call that her modest bikini) and one for days when it is unlikely there are or will be children around. We call that her sex bikini. Most would call it "butt floss" and the top barely covers her ample 38 DD breasts on her petite frame. She is 5 feet, 4 inches tall and weighs about 118 pounds. Her legs are perfect, tanned, shapely and slender. She looks great in "fuck me pumps", high heels or sexy sandals. Her toenails are always painted bright cherry red and usually match her fingernails. She always gets plenty of stares at the pool............lust by the husbands and envy by their wives. She does know how to play the crowd.
The arrangement she made with Jay called for him to arrive late morning, around 1100 AM while we were sitting at the pool. Of course, she had on the sexy bikini that day and it was bright pink. She looked so sexy and hot with her tanned skin and wonderful body glistening in the sun. Slightly oiled and her water spray bottle always made her look ready for a Hustler photo shoot.
Maggie was absolutely foaming as we waited for Tuesday and Jay's arrival. We tried to have a normal beach visit but there was always an undercurrent of sex no matter what we were doing. Actually, the anticipation is part of the fun of these encounters and Maggie usually underplays the moment. But I can always tell what she is thinking of and I know the wild, fuckfest is always just below the surface of her daily activities.
Tuesday arrived and we sat in the sun starting about 930 AM. We stayed hydrated and waited for the text which would announce Jay's imminent arrival. We had sent him the directions to the pool area, which was a short walk from the condo. He arrived a few minutes after 1100 AM and carried a small cooler and bouquet of flowers. What a charmer!!! He walked right up to us as Maggie remained reclined in the lounge chair. I got up to greet Jay and he shook my hand like an old friend. He moved over to Maggie with his eyes bugging out of his head. He leaned down, handed her the flowers and kissed her lightly on the lips. She was already charmed.
Jay had on beige linen shorts, loafers and a navy blue polo shirt. His legs were tanned and muscular and his dockside shoes capped a very impressive look and body.
Was it my imagination or did Maggie start taking short, gasps of air while looking Jay up and down?? Jay pulled up a chair obviously enjoying the view of Maggie's breasts bulging out of the teeny pink top she had chosen. He was charming and a perfect gentleman while telling Maggie that he thought she looked much better and sexier in person than he was expecting. I think he also liked the fact that she was wearing an NRA baseball cap. Nothing sexier than a bikini clad woman with a great body and a gun.
Jay opened the cooler and offered us a beer. I accepted but Maggie declined. She prefers wine and, lo and behold, Jay had a small bottle of her favorite wine, Pinot Grigio. He knew just what to do and say as the sexual tension in the air was thick as San Francisco fog.
Maggie suggested that Jay take off his shirt and linger for a while in the hot sun. He laughed and said, "After two tours in Afghanistan I am not too keen on sun." However, he did take off his shirt which revealed an impressive chest, fair amount of hair and toned, six pack abs. Maggie was beside herself, but showed no outward signs of being impressed as she always likes to "play it cool." However, I could tell she was impressed and eager to see more. However, we had all afternoon and she knew it and stayed cool. Jay on the other hand seemed very comfortable in his own skin and knew that Maggie was checking him out from head to toe.
We sat around and talked as if we were old friends. I guess in some ways we were as both Maggie and I had continued communication with Jay and we all felt comfortable and somewhat familiar with each other. After all, Maggie and Jay had swapped nude photos and sexy messages so we all knew why we were together on this hot, sunny day.
After 30 minutes or so of amiable conversation we had finished our beverages. Jay suggested that we head indoors and we all agreed. Maggie and I had walked there so I suggested that she ride with Jay and I would walk back to the condo so they had time to "get to know each other" a bit better. Of course they got back to the condo before me and when I walked in they both had "shit eating grins" on their faces so I knew they had already taken the first steps towards truly getting to know each other. However, Maggie still had on her beach wrap (sarong) but it appeared her bikini top was a bit askew so my bet is that Jay could not keep his hands off of her impressive breasts.
Jay looked around the condo and directly at Maggie. "What happens now, Maggie?"
She smiled sexily and said, "Jay, take your bag up to the guest room at the top of the stairs on the right. Wait 10 minutes and then join me in the master bath for a quick shower." I smiled and thought about her sexy plan.
"Jack, you need to wait 30 minutes before coming upstairs. I need a little alone time with Jay before you come up. After that, we'll have to see what happens." We all knew what would happen but Maggie, ever the orchestrator of all things sexy, knew precisely what she wanted.
Jay smiled and dutifully picked up his leather satchel. Marines always travel light and ready. He walked up the stairs towards the guest room. Maggie moved to me and kissed me on the lips. "Be a good boy and wait 30 minutes. I want a few minutes with Jay before you come up and then anything goes." Okay.............................
Maggie knew my curiosity would be killing me while she was alone with Jay. However, I also knew that in the initial stages of intimacy, she would be more open and a bit more eager (wild too) without me in the room. Once she was underway, she would return to full slut mode and I could participate, take photos or simply enjoy watching her give and receive pleasure. It's great being a voyeur.
With Jay in the guest room Maggie sauntered up the stairs. She closed the door but did not lock it. She dropped her sarong just inside the door and her pink top just outside the master bath door. Her teeny bikini bottom hit the floor just outside the shower. That should make the trail to the shower easy enough for Jay (as if he would need help). She is such a seductress and she quickly entered the large shower, which features floor to ceiling glass and tiled walls with a rain shower head pouring from the faucet. She wanted to wash all the tanning oils and sweat from her body before Jay joined her.
