One thing I was looking forward to this summer was our vacation. Pam my wife of 20 years had made all the arrangements required. All we wanted to do was get away from the city. We had found an island resort called the Big Pecker that catered all kinds of activities and features that could occupy us for the next two weeks. Let me tell you about my wife, she's 45 and gained a few pounds in the rear, much to my pleasure, and her breasts have grown increasingly larger from when I first met her. After two children, her breasts sagged a little, and were huge. She was a little bit shy about her large breasts and curvy backside, and this summer I had been telling her we were gonna wear as little as possible, otherwise it wasnât gonna be much of a holiday. Pam knew that I liked showing her off, especially her juicy breasts, which could make any guy horny.
I especially made sure Pam had at least 3 or 4 bikinis for this holiday. Each bikini had a very thing thong, and material that would leave very little to the imagination. Sometimes I would get just as much pleasure watching her cleavage as she bent over to serve a meal at home. Some weekends we would have a policy where we would walk around the house naked, and no clothes were allowed. We always enjoyed sex, and continued to do so in our 40âs. In fact itâs gotten better.
As weâre on the plane to our holiday destination, I couldnât help notice one of the flight attendants. She was a brunette with the kind of large breasts I liked. Pam noticed my interest. âMy My, honey, you are very observant arenât you?â
âJust canât wait to get there honey, and see you in that bikiniâ I replied.
Pam put her hand on my groin and said âJudging by your enthusiasm, youâll be difficult to tameâ. We both laughed.
As we arrived by bus to the resort, we managed to meet a few people our age who were all very nice. Thereâs usually 40 to 50 people who stay on the small resort for the two weeks. The women all seemed to get on real well, as if they were in on something. A lady greeted us all at the door, and told us to go to our rooms and get into some comfortable wear, as she was gonna take us for the tour. So we headed off to the cabin. The cabins were made from bamboo, and were seated right near the beach and resort shops. It seemed like most people were stripping off to their costumes, and most of the staff were younger, were in costumes too. It was such a nice and friendly environment it seemed.
Before I could even change my shirt, Pam was stripped down to her white bikini. It made me incredibly horny to know that so many guys would get an eye full of her. The top barely held her tits, and her tits just jiggled all the time. Her thong was so tight it was going to rip. I went to give her a kiss, and she said I better hurry otherwise weâll miss the tour of the resort.
As the tour progressed, we met a few couples who were all content. My wife was making friends real quick. All the guys seemed to be happy to see their wives in bikini mode.
âNow!â The tour lady said. âThe most important part of this tour has arrived. I want everybody paying attention. We are standing outside the Pecker Bar. This place has a lot of history amongst the women who visit this resort for some years now. As men would once not allow women into bars, the women felt they should have theyâre own bar, and this was it. They called it The Pecker Bar. To not discriminate against men from entering, the women made one rule. That was, any man who enters this Bar and this resort after tonightâs party here, must be naked.â
All the women started laughing as they were all in on this, to bring their husbands here for a good perv. The men didnât know what to say, but just laughed it off. I looked at Pam and she opened her arms, and said, âyou know, I liked to show you off too!â. She had tricked me alright, but hey I wasnât complaining. This sounded like it was gonna be fun. No wonder she didnât hesitate to put on her white bikini, usually she would not wear such an outfit in public, but she knew exactly what she was in for.
The tour lady finished off by saying, âAfter tonightâs baptism of the pecker, we shall see no clothed male on this resort for as long as your stay.â
That night we prepared to go to the party at the Pecker Bar. I stripped off naked, and was feeling kind of horny. Pam had wanted me to hold off from sex, she could see my growing member. âPam, the other ladies might find it offensive if they see I canât control myselfâ I said.
âOh darling, donât be silly. They might find it offensive if you donât turn up and let them see what a big boy I have with me.â