Vacation in Ibiza

Note to the readers: this is the fourth instalment of a long story I am writing. It is actually my first work as an author of erotica. I am not sure what category this story will fit in. I selected Loving Wives, but I suppose it could also be something else, because there will be several different aspects which could involve other kinks and, as such, other categories. I suggest you start from the beginning and - assuming you like it - venture in the following chapters.

11. Third Day

The next day I woke up first, as usual. I envy Julia's ability to sleep peacefully longer than I do, but I've always had the tendency to sleep rather short hours. Quietly, I got up from our bed and watched her breathe regularly and calmly. That vision made me smile, as I moved to the kitchen to arrange my first cup of coffee.

With a mug filled with that delightful treat, I stepped out on the patio and looked over to the garden and the sea in the distance. It was a gorgeous morning, the air was clean, the sky was clear and the sea was a very inviting shade of blue. I thought this place was truly a paradise, and I could not help but smile at the thought of our day before.

Sipping my coffee, I saw Alex intent to work on the plants of the garden. Seeing him brought back thoughts of his dance with Julia, the night before, and her comments about him. I was not surprised that he had gotten aroused dancing with my wife. To be honest, I was wondering if there was any chance he would join us for a threesome, in case Julia had agreed to that. It was not something we had planned or even thought about other than during some particularly hot sessions of sex, but I must admit that the idea had been growing into me, over the past few years. And Alex being black made that even more erotic. I knew that she liked him more than she would let through, although perhaps the age gap was kind of a turn off, but merely 'cause she would consider unrealistic that he would even consider a woman her age. And yet, his arousal during their dance had to be a sign that he was not indifferent to Julia's sexiness.

To me, his age was actually an added bonus, because I would not perceive him as a competitor for Julia. He only sounded like a perfect partner for a torrid adventure of sex and debauchery.

"Bah, Ed, your imagination is running way too wild." I thought to myself, finishing my mug of coffee.

I went back to the kitchen and fixed two mugs of coffee, one for me and one for Alex, and I descended the stairs to the pool and the garden.

I closed the distance between the two of us and greeted him. "Good morning Alex, your day starts early, it seems. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

He gave me a broad smile, showing me those perfectly white teeth. "That's really nice of you Ed. The plants require a lot of work this time of the year. And the sun is strong today." He stood up from his posture, wiping his sweat off his forehead with his strong forearm.

"Do you mind if I take a quick shower here, before I accept your invitation?"

"But of course, Alex. Mi casa es su casa, literally." I chuckled.

"Yeah I wish." He chuckled with me and removed his shirt, exposing his broad chest glistening with sweat. His pectorals were perfect, and his abdomen made me very envious 'cause even if I work our regularly, I could not expose anything remotely that perfect, smooth and flat.

He reached the swimming pool shower and ran the water, removing his shorts before he stepped under the flow. I was surprised he had done this, but could not help but notice that he had a damn nice ass, round and tight. I got a bit ashamed at that thought, but what the hell? A nice ass is a nice ass, even if it belongs to a male.

Alex vigorously rubbed the sweat and the garden dirt off of him, as I sat on one of the deck chairs, resting his mug on the close by table and sipping on mine. I tried to not look too overtly at his naked body, but to be honest I was rather curious as to his endowment, down there. Unfortunately he was offering his back to my eyes, so all I could see was his broad shoulders and his tight ass. But my curiosity was finally satisfied when he shut off the water and turned to grab a towel that was hanging from the nearby wall. From over the rim of my mug, I could catch a good glimpse of his cock.

It was the first real black cock I was seeing. For the rest, my knowledge of black penises was limited to porn, where they are always gigantic. Alex's was not massive, but considering that it was limp, it appeared that this young man not only was tremendously handsome and fit, but was also very impressively hung. His penis was uncut and seemed very straight (I could not see any bending on the shaft). He was completely shaven, down there. Judging from a distance and without a ruler, I would say his dick was about 6 or 7 inches long and proportionately thick. All in all, his cock seemed just as handsome as Alex. If he had actually gone hard during his dance with Julia (and I had no reason to doubt that), it suddenly became obvious why she had noticed. I wondered what kind of size it would reach, once fully hard.

All this pondering lasted not more than a minute or two. Alex wore his shorts back and joined me on a nearby chaise, taking the mug I had brought to him. "Ahhh, coffee, I do need that."

I chuckled. "It was a long night, huh? Down at the beach..."

"No, not really. I left not much later than you did."

"Alone or with some company?" I inquired jokingly.

It was his turn to chuckle. "Alone."

"That is surprising, I thought you'd get home every night with a different girl."

"Nah, I'm not that kind of guy. I mean, I guess I could, particularly during the summer: tourists get stoned and drunk. Things just happen, that's very obvious. But I'm not really into that hit and run kind of things. Besides, you know, between me and you, I am allergic to condoms so I can't wear any, but I'm not gonna take any risks with people I do not know, if you know what I mean."

"Makes perfect sense, Alex. One is never too cautious, indeed" was my reply, which hid my content for having just discovered two important facts: Alex was single and not promiscuous. One point for him.

"Alex, I forgot to thank you for dancing with my wife, last night. She really enjoyed that and from my perspective it was great fun seeing you two on the dancefloor."

Alex had a moment of hesitation, then smiled broadly and replied "no need to thank me Ed. It was a real pleasure, she's extremely graceful in her dance."

That comment made me smile. "Thanks man, she loves to dance and I think you did a great job with her."

"I was honored to dance with her, to be honest. You two seem like a wonderful couple and she's so elegant and classy."

"I fully agree with you there, Alex. Having been with her for 25 years now, I am still madly attracted to her."

Alex raised an eyebrow and looked at me. "25 years? Sounds like you two became an item in secondary school..."

I chuckled. "Not really, Alex, we were fresh out of college."

He did some mental maths, I guess, 'cause he said "oh, that means you're older than you appear. I thought you guys were early forties."

I laughed. "Not quite, Alex, not quite."

"That means you are in exceptional shape, if I may say so."

"Yes, Julia has always made a point of keeping herself fit and in excellent form." I said.

"Yes, that's evident, but I did not mean only Julia. You are also in great shape, you two complement each other beautifully." He said that and kept his eyes on me with a bright and courteous smile. I think it was the first time I received a compliment like that from a man. It felt strangely good, to be fair, although I did not exactly know how to receive it.

"You're too kind." I muttered out of my embarrassment.

"I'm just speaking out my mind", he said, "I think you two are a splendid couple, seriously." He stressed his statement of appreciation with a vigorous nod which made me smile. "Thank you, I appreciate it, Alex. Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to wake my better half. It's getting late."

"No problem, Ed. I'll finish work and will leave you alone."

"See you soon." I said, standing, picking up the mugs and climbing the stairs back to the villa. A quick visit to the kitchen showed no sign of Julia, so I quietly went to the bedroom and found her still sleeping. Her breathing was calm and I stopped for a moment to watch the curves of her body slowly rippling on the bed. That vision made me smile for a minute, right before I tiptoed and sat to the edge of the bed and leaned in to softly kiss her bare shoulder. She smiled back at me before even opening her eyes.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty... about time you wake up..."

She stretched and rolled on the bed... "mmmm, I slept like a baby... this island is so relaxing! What time is it?"

"9.30ish, love. I've already had coffee and a good conversation with Alex... oh, and you were right, his endowment is quite impressive..." I chuckled.

"Oh? And you know that how?" She laughed.

"Well, he took a shower and I could not help but noticing that the rest of his body is just as noticeable as the parts which are normally in view", I said with a wink.

"You're such a pervy" she laughed again, "shame on you!"

"Alright, I won't share with you such sensitive information, then..." I replied, faking resentment... but I slid on the bed and between her legs, planting a soft kiss on her bellybutton...

"Hey, Mister! What do you think you're doing?" she said, sliding a foot along my back...

"Well," I said, nudging her crotch with my chin... "I was considering some sweet breakfast, to begin with..."

"Oh my goodness, what's gotten into you? How can you even consider molesting this old lady?"

She cracked me up with that comment. "Old lady? Alex thinks we're forty something, actually..."

"Oh, I like him even better, now..." she giggled...

We got dressed, had a small breakfast and pondered what to do with our day. We decided that the late morning sun was too strong for our still rather pale skin. Julia wanted to have her nails done, so we decided to drive to town, hit a spa, have some lunch and head for a nice beach sometime in the afternoon.

Finding an available spa was not difficult and I left her for her mani and pedi. I strolled a little around the town and did some window-shopping in the center. I ventured into a small hippy market and spent some time looking through some nice silver jewellery. An exotic looking anklet hit my attention and I thought it would be very sexy around Julia's ankle. I bought that thing and the seller, a rugged hippy, gifted me a cute toe ring. He put everything into a nice little bag that I stored into my pouch, quite satisfied for my purchase.

After a couple of hours, I met Julia outside the spa and we went for a light and late lunch of tapas and beer. We were feeling real good and decided it was time to hit the beach.

"How do you feel about a nudist beach? We could strike one out of our lists..." I suggested, wiggling my eyebrows...

She laughed but did not say no, so we agreed to give it a try. However, before driving north to find the appropriate beach, we bought a beach umbrella because we thought it would be useful to preserve our private parts from getting sunburnt.

With much giggling and excitement we drove north to the areas where we knew we'd fine some nice and secluded beaches which allowed us to sunbathe in the nude. We left the car in a rather empty parking lot, and followed a rugged and winding path to finally reach this small cove embraced by steep cliffs.

It was a small horseshoe bay surrounded by steep cliffs, creating a secluded and picturesque setting. As we expected and wanted, the beach was sandy with clean, clear waters which had some amazing colours ranging from turquoise to deep blue.

We found a small chiringuito where we got some water. Then strolled on shoreline trying to reach a rather secluded spot. During our walk, we saw a few people sunbathing on the beach. Almost every woman was topless, and several people (singles, couples or groups) were in adamic costume. I noticed that the women swimming were not wearing any bra and wondered if they and their companions were skinny dipping. Before I could get an answer to my thoughts, we reached an empty spot on the other side of the bay, compared to the little bar where we had gotten our water. We unfolded neatly our bathing towels and planted the umbrella in the sand so as to get some protection against the sun rays.

Julia swiftly removed her shirt and shorts and did not hesitate to unclasp her bra and expose her magnificent breasts to the warmth of the sun. As she did, she smirked at me, while I just took my polo off and laid down on the towel wearing my floral boardshort. "This is supposed to be a nudist beach, Mister..." she said, taking the lotion out of her bag and squirting a generous amount of cream on her hand. "Well, milady, I'm just as braless as you are, for the record." She laughed and began spreading the sunscreen on her body, starting from her boobs, her shoulders and moving down to her stomach and legs.

"Fair enough", she said "but we can't check the list out unless we are fully nude."

"Says who?" I asked.

"Says me! My list, my rules..." She replied, passing me the bottle of sunscreen and turning to lay prone on the towel. "Here, do my back, please..."

I chuckled and straddled her thighs, squirting lotion on the upper half of her back. "Do your back, huh? I did not think you wanted to have anal sex on the beach, although that would let us check a few items out from the list."

Julia laughed: "you maniac, that's not what I meant."

"I know, I know." I giggled, rubbing lotion on her shoulders and moving my way down on her back. When I reached for her bottom, I tucked the waistband up with a finger and let it snap down on her bare flesh, "are these panties going to stay on?"

She yelped and turned her head at me, flashing a mischievous smile. "Probably not, we'll see."

I had no idea if she was bluffing or not. Before I could reply she arched and made me slide off of her. She grabbed the bottle of lotion and squirted some on me, rubbing it along my shoulders, back and chest. "Here we go, hubby. We need protection, pale as we are. And now, I wanna swim, the water is so inviting."

She tossed the sunscreen on her towel and stood up, turning on her bare heels and walking to the shoreline. I watched her sensuous form step and then dive into the sea waters. "Damn, she is sexy", I thought, standing and following her.

Julia emerged from the waters just as I got my feet into the water. It was not cold, but not really warm either. I shivered at the thought of diving into the water and indulged there, slowly stepping into the water until I was halfway into it. Julia saw my hesitation and swam closer, splashing me playfully before I could defend myself.

"Julia, no!" I protested, but she just laughed and continued to splash me until I just dived into the water and closed the distance between us, grabbing her and pulling her naked breasts into my chest.

She was laughing joyfully in my embrace, and we kissed like two happy teenagers.

"It is so beautiful here. I love this vacation... and you!" She stressed her vow with another kiss. I could feel her excitement and it really made me very proud of all we had been able to build together. All that we had shared and done till the very moment we were sharing in the deep blue waters of the sea, on that beach. I was about to say something in reply to her, but Julia just reached down in the water and slipped out of her panties. She lifted her right hand and gave me a triumphant smile, showing me the fabric of her bikini panties closed in the fist of her hand. "Here I go... I am all naked... Hah!"

With that, she dived in and I got a glimpse of her bare bottom as she swam towards deeper waters. I was surprised at her boldness but I was far from finding it inappropriate. I followed her in a swimming circle which after a while brought us back rather near the shoreline. She showed me her the little ball of her bikini bottom. "I'm not wearing it back, you know? This is fun. You should try it."

She was clearly challenging me. "Right, you want me to to go all naked right at this moment, when the water has put my poor dick at its minimum?" I teased.

She laughed "Oh come on, that's a lame excuse. And if it is not, even better; I don't want any ladies to get ideas about my handsome husband." With that she kissed me and reached for my waistline, tugging loose the knot on my trunks. That was a clever move, on her part. I tried to retract but she did not let me go, instead she looked into my eyes and whispered: "come on, don't be a prude, it's just for fun."

I sighed dramatically and gave up. One thing I know about Julia is that she does not really take a no for an answer. Besides, I did not want to appear a prude because I'm not. I figured that if I had refused to go through with the first item on her list, the entire game would be bound to fail and I did not want that. So, faking reluctance, I replaced her hands with mine and pulled my swimtrunks off me. She smirked broadly, when I lifted my only cloth out of the water.

"Yay, well done Mister. Now let's get out of the water." She paused for a second, then had a quick movement and grabbed my swimtrunks "I'll take these, just in case you get tempted to be all modest." Before I could react, she swiftly walked out of the water and ran all naked to our towels, where she laid down and stared at me, wearing only a cute smirk.

I gave a quick look to the beach and realized that there were only very few people, and to be honest the only person paying any attention to my nudity was my own wife. So, after a short hesitation, I walked out of the waters like a male version of Botticelli's Borth of Venus and strolled as nonchalantly as possible toward my wife, who was chuckling lightly and slowly drying herself using my own towel.

"Do you mind?" I said, grabbing the end of the towel and tugging lightly at it.

"Oh sorry...I did not know this was taken..." Julia giggled, leaving the towel to me and squirting some sunscreen on her palm. She carefully applied it on her navel, looking bemused at me as I awkwardly unfolded the damp towel on the sand and slid down to lay on it. She had that cheshire cat's grin on her lips, watching my moves.

"How are you feeling?" she asked, seeing me lay prone on the towel.

"It's quite strange, to be honest. I don't recall me being naked on a beach. Maybe when I was a child, but it's different now, I guess."

She squirted some more sunscreen on the palm of her hand and gently rubbed it on my exposed ass. "Relax, nobody's paying attention to us. Besides, it's enjoyable to be this natural in the nature, I think." When she was satisfied that my not so round asscheeks had been protected, she swatted my ass lightly and whispered "turn around Mr., there's a delicate part that we need to take care of." I looked at her quizzically.

"What?"

"Of course honey", she calmly replied, but I could swear she was internally laughing, "we don't want your private parts get sunburnt; come on. Not having been in the direct sunlight in ages, they're very delicate, I suppose. Since I have plans for those private parts, I can't afford to compromise their functionality, darling." Her devilish smile did not let me understand if she was just teasing me or was serious. What she was saying made sense, though, and I rolled on a side extending my hand toward the sunscreen bottle.

"I can do it by myself." I grumbled through gritted teeth.

She nudged the bottle further away. "Yes I suppose you could, but that could get you in trouble."

"What do you mean? What trouble?"

"Well, a man touching his pecker in public? Not a good thing to do, believe me." Now she was definitely mocking me. But before I could reply anything to that, her hand reached for my flaccid penis and softly applied some sunscreen. The sensation was really good, between the delicacy of her touch and the smooth sensation of the lotion and my cock twitched a little.