"To be or not?" That was the question I asked myself as I retched over a sand dune after watching my wife, naked and spread eagled on a beach towel, while a man kneeled between her legs and introduced his cock into her pussy. He was lucky, as second in line he found her already nice and wet, yet still not all that sloppy. The first guy in line was already sitting over by the fire sipping on a cold beer.
"Cuckold?" When my wife and I planned our first Earth Day Beach Cleanup and Barbeque I didn't realize exactly what all she had in mind. I knew she was devoted to the environment, hell that was one of the first things that drew my attention to her. Well, that and her stunning auburn hair.
Anyway, when she mentioned she had a yearly tradition of celebrating Earth Day I was all for lighting up a fire, barbequing some meat and thanking the clean up workers for the nearby areas of beach. I happily cooked up the hamburger and hot dogs and passed the beer around. Later, when all but the die hard workers that day had left, I thought nothing of it when my wife asked me to run out for some more beer.
It did seem a little odd how the last four men suddenly began to move in toward my wife as I walked over the first dune to the path out to where I'd parked my truck. I paused a moment wondering what I was doing leaving my wife there with a bunch of men I didn't know. I almost turned back but then reminded myself that she knew all of them from the college where she taught.
Shrugging my shoulders, I continued hiking out to the truck. It took only a minute or so to get there and when I climbed in it started right up. I was about to throw it in reverse and back out of the parking space when I grabbed my wallet and looked inside. Two wrinkled dollar bills were all I had and since the nearby liquor store didn't take my credit card I stopped the engine and climbed back out of my truck.
I headed back down the trail toward the flickering light of the fire. Just before I reached the last dune I heard an odd moaning and quickened my step, climbing up to the top of the dune. I heard another moan but could see exactly what was happening.
My wife, her legs wrapped around some man's waist, was arching her back, her hands drawn into tight fists, just like she always does when coming. I stood in horror while the man groaned, grabbed her waist and shoved himself deep into her, his body twitching as he was obviously coming too.
Suddenly feeling sick, I fell to my knees and leaning back over the sand dune, I vomited. When I finished I glanced back over my shoulder and watched another man settling between my wife's legs while two others stood watching, lightly stroking their cocks. Spitting into the sand I slowly stood up, walked over, grabbed a beer and washed out my mouth. Then I did the only thing I could think of at the time, I pulled off my shorts and underwear and got in line.
After retching like I did from the initial shock of seeing my wife being fucked by another man, I was surprised how quickly my cock got hard watching the second man fuck her. He was quite fast, not even lasting long enough for her to cum before he arched his back and spurted inside her.
