This is a true story, with only names changed for anonymity. I've cuckolded other husbands, however in this story, I experienced being cuckolded myself.
The sun was now a big orange glowing ball, touching the Mediterranean Sea and looking as though it had set it on fire. Linda and I lay naked on the bed, a glass of Prosecco in our hands, as we marvelled at the sunset from our honeymoon suite, through the full size window, that wasn't overlooked from the outside.
We'd had a glorious wedding a few days early and were now enjoying a week of relaxation and pleasure at our Mediterranean resort.
We'd both had disastrous first marriages and it was lovely to enjoy a wonderful new life together and have so many things in common that we enjoyed. We'd moved in three years previously and had never had a cross word in that time, enjoying much laughter and many good times. Being in our early forties, we both had good jobs and our kids were grown up and lived away. We had a perfect opportunity to enjoy life to the full and put our previous disastrous relationships behind us.
As we lay on the bed, enjoying the view, Linda and I were chatting about all the best wishes we'd received from family and friends, our phones had been going off at regular intervals, as a new text was received. At that moment, Linda's phoned pinged again to announce a new message.
Linda looked at her screen and said it was from Christian, her boyfriend before she'd met me. We'd been totally open about our previous relationships and I was aware that Christian had opened Linda's eyes sexually, including involving others in their sexual play together. She said he'd persuaded her to try swinging with couples, women and other men. Whilst she'd enjoyed all the experiences, it was when they'd involved another man that she had really enjoyed herself.
I'd met Christian on a few occasions at social gatherings with mutual friends and enjoyed his company. He lived in a nice house, about 20 minutes from us and whilst he'd had a couple of relationships since Linda, none had become too serious.
Linda said that Christian had wished them well and was enquiring when we were back, as he had a wedding gift for us and wanted to pop round to give it to us. As we were only away for a week, Linda text him back and suggested the following Wednesday. Linda said she'd cook. Christian said that worked well for him.
After a morning of wandering around the quaint cobbled streets of the local village, enjoying the local food and wine, we headed back to our hotel, to spend the afternoon soaking up the afternoon sun by the pool and having our fair share of cocktails.
By the evening, we were pleasantly chilled and headed out to a local restaurant. Linda was looking radiant in a knee-length Summer dress and before we had headed out, she'd lifted it up, to reveal that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I took the opportunity to kiss her deeply and let my fingers wander up her inner thigh. Her legs parted slightly and my fingers easily found access. As I slipped my two fingers in, I noticed how wet with arousal she was.
Our meal was a perfect combination of local Mediterranean produce, cooked and served well, accompanied by excellent local wine. We wandered the short distance back to our hotel, taking the opportunity to kiss deeply and embrace at regular intervals. I took these opportunities to continue my exploration of Linda's shaven pussy, enticing moans of pleasure from her.
At the hotel, we headed to the bar for a nightcap. We sat on a couple of bar stools and I couldn't help notice how Linda kept opening and closing her legs regularly, giving me wonderful glimpses between her legs.
Back at our room, it wasn't long before we were naked and in bed. Linda began to stroke my flaccid cock, making it enlarge, as I became more aroused. I asked her to tell me about one of her sexual adventures with Christian. This was something that we'd done previously, each telling the other of our different sexual experiences.
Linda began to tell me about how Christian had persuaded her to meet another man for the first time. Having met Christian, I was aware how pleasantly dominant and persuasive he could be. Linda told me how Christian had suggested it in passing and that she'd jokingly said that she'd try anything once. Before she knew it Christian had signed up to a contact site, added an advert and begun to vet the responses.
Linda told me how he had narrowed it down to two guys, at which point he let her read their profiles, view facial photos of them and make the final decision of who she'd like to meet.
Linda went on to tell me how Christian had booked a hotel for the night and how they'd met Dave. She told me how they'd met for a drink and how they all enjoyed each other's company and agreed to take things further in the bedroom.
Linda then went into a considerable amount of detail about all the sexual pleasure they'd given each other and what they'd done. At this point, my cock had become extremely hard and this hadn't gone unnoticed with Linda.
"You seem to be enjoying hearing about this, by how hard you feel!"
Linda gripped my cock and started to wank me. She then lowered her head and began to suck me off, as she continued to wank me. My breathing changed, as I rhythmically moved my hips, so my cock went further into her mouth.
