My travel bag was on the bed late Friday afternoon, clothes spread out all around it, casual and formal for any occasion. Glancing at the clock on the bedside table, I thought she should be here in an hour to pick me up. I put the last items into the bag, closed the zip, and undid the towel wrapped around my torso, catching a glimpse of my naked body in the mirror. "Not bad for a man in his 50s," I thought, grabbing my cock, and bringing it to life. After a few minutes of jacking off, I dressed and was ready to leave. My girlfriend, Sue, for 5 years, and I were going on a weekend getaway.
I got a text message saying she was here, waiting for me. She kept up with the times, I mused; a text, not honking the horn or knocking on the front door like we used to in my younger years. I locked up the house, put my bag in the boot then swung the car door open.
"Whoa, you are stunning, Baby!" I exclaimed, seeing her in a short floral summer dress.
"It's for my Babe."
"Your Babe is a lucky man."
"Get in, and let's move on, you dolt."
I climbed in the front seat and leant over to kiss her with a soft lingering kiss. For most of the drive, my eyes were on her, eating up her beauty, but I kept my hands to myself, even though I wanted to touch and kiss her. I knew there would be plenty of time for that later on. Even so, the smooth skin of her thighs below the hem of her dress was so enticing I needed all my willpower to stop me from reaching over and squeezing her leg.
We arrived at our destination after driving a couple of hours, a seaside town where we stayed at a B&B. I knocked on the front door, and soon a young man in his early 20s opened it.
"Hello, you must be our guest for...," his voice trailing off as he looked at Sue.
After a couple of moments of awkward silence, I introduced ourselves and told him we had booked a room for the next few days. He quickly recovered, and regaining his voice, he introduced himself as John.
"Come in, please. Your room is ready," John said.
As Sue entered the house, his eyes followed her and told her to follow him, leaving me behind like I had been just a ghost, invisible. I followed them down the long corridor to a door on the left. He opened the door, let Sue in and followed her again, pushing in front of me. He opened the curtains and looked at her with playful eyes.
"l hope you'll have a gorgeous time here. If you need anything, you only need to ask," John said.
"I will, John, thank you," she said, looking at him smiling.
He backed out of the room, not taking his eyes off her. I had to step aside to avoid him bumping into me as he was leaving, but Sue called him when he was at the door, just about shutting it behind him.
"John, sweetie, could you bring our luggage in, please," she said.
"Yes, madam."
"Call me Sue, please," she interrupted him.
"Yes, Sue, it won't take long," he said.
"Here are the keys, John," and with that, she tossed them to him.
He caught them, left the room, and closed the door behind him.
"You are a little devil, teasing that boy. He cannot get enough of you, you know?" I said as I approached her and kissed her passionately.
"l love when men fall head over heels for me," she said, breaking the kiss.
"Well, you've got the right man in your arms, as I sure am."
"I know, Babe, but it is still nice to know other men fall head over heels for me, too. Just a bit of a moral boost, you know. You don't mind that, do you?"
"No, I don't mind it, Baby. It turns me on, makes me feel good to know my sexy sheila turns heads, and not just mine."
Pashing her again, I heard a knock on the door.
"Come in," she said, and John walked in with her luggage and put it on the bed.
"Thank you, John," she said, breaking our embrace and walking towards him.
As he turned around to go and get my case, John found her right before him. Looking into each other's eyes, she kissed him lingeringly on his lips. He turned bright red, but he returned the kiss. Breaking their kiss, she stepped to the side and opened her case. He walked to the door while shooting nervous glances towards me. I ignored him and walked out onto the balcony, thinking of what I had just seen and how it turned me on.
Instead of becoming angry or even furious, somehow, witnessing my 45-year-old girlfriend teasing and kissing the young lad excited me in a way I had not expected; I developed a hard-on. I was a bit confused by my emotions and my body's response to what I had just witnessed, yet, deep down, I wished she would continue her game.
"Baby, come and look at this," I said.
"Just a minute... I am coming."
"Oh wow, what a great view, Babe," she said, stepping onto the balcony.
I put my arm around her shoulders, and she around my waist as we stood there, taking the view in. The ocean lay in front of us with its deep blue colours. From the balcony, we could see a lovely garden maintained by the owners, with lush green grass surrounding a pool. Beyond the fence line, the beach, with its golden sand, melted into the ocean.
"I could spend all our weekend here, just relaxing, enjoying this view and you," I said, kissing her cheek.
"I am sorry," I heard John. "I've got all your stuff in the room. I will leave your car keys on the table."
"John! Come here, please," she said, looking at him.
He looked at me, then at Sue, walking towards us, a bit nervous, unsure what to expect.
"This is so beautiful here. You are very fortunate to live in a place like this."
"Yes, it is and yes, I love it here," he replied.
"Are there any other guests this weekend?" she asked.
"No, just the two of you until next weekend. It is a bit slow this time of the year," John said.
"Ah, good! I like that we can have this beautiful place just to ourselves," she said with a big smile.
"Can you recommend a lovely place to have dinner, John," she asked.
He seemed to weigh up the options, then recommended a little place not far from there.
"Thank you, sweetie," she said as she leant in, kissing him on his lips again, still holding onto my waist.
"Enjoy your dinner and call me any time you need me," he said, looking at her with a bright smile, and he did not blush this time.
"You are such a flirt. Do you know what the lad will be doing tonight?" I asked rhetorically, then answered my question. "Masturbating with thoughts of you while lying in his bed."
"I hope so. I love to think I have that effect on men," she said, smiling.
"Yes, you do, Baby. Now let's go, find that restaurant. I am famished," I said, kissing her on her cheek again.
The restaurant had a lovely atmosphere with hearty dishes on the menu that we enjoyed far too much. The wine was smooth on the tongue, and in a short time, we finished a bottle. Feeling the effect of the alcohol, we walked back to the B&B when I realised we did not have a key. I knocked on the door, and a man about my age opened it.
"Hello, we are your guests this weekend. A lovely young boy let us in and helped us settle in when we arrived earlier," I explained, but I could see his eyes were on Sue, who was smiling at him charmingly.
"Oh, yes, come in, that was my son. He should have given you a number for the electronic lock on the front door and to your room, too," he said, "I'll fix that up in a second. Meanwhile, come into the living room and meet my wife, Sandy. I am Andy."
He led the way, and just like his son, he had eyes only for Sue. Entering the living room, a middle age woman sprung to her feet and greeted us with a big smile.
"Come in, come in, have a seat. It's nice to meet you. I am Sandy," she said.
We chatted for some time, then excused ourselves and returned to our room. Sue had a shower, and while having a towel wrapped around her, she walked out onto the balcony. I watched her, noticing the towel barely covering her breasts and arse.
"I'll freshen up and join you in a few minutes, Baby," I told her.
After my shower with a towel around my waist, I approached the balcony when I heard Sue's voice. I stopped and listened, knowing I should not have, but remembering how little she wore and who she was talking to turned me.
"So... John, do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.
"No, Sue, I don't. There aren't many girls around here my age."
"That's a shame. I am sure you would not have any problems finding a nice girl."
"Maybe one day, I'll get lucky."
"You never know, have to be patient, sweetie. Life always comes up with surprises when we expect them the least."
"Hey, John, how are you mate?" I said, walking out onto the balcony, when I realised he stood under it, looking up towards Sue.
I was pretty sure, from that angle, through the glass plane, he could see her naked pussy under her towel, lit by the floor lights of the balcony, as he looked up. Knowing she loved her pussy smoothly shaven, and now John was looking at it, I could feel my cock involuntarily twitch under my towel and grow. Loving the feel of her smooth skin under her fingers, she made sure the only hair she had on her body was the luscious hair on her head and eyebrows. In contrast, she loved to run her fingers through my chest hair.
"I am fine, thank you," he replied while I put my arm around her and kissed her cheek.
"Would it be okay for us to swim nude in the pool, John?" I asked.
"Sure, no other guests around. I don't mind, nor do my parents. You are not the first one to ask," he said as she looked at me, mildly excited.
"Oh great, let's have a dip, Baby," I said and saw a twinkle in her eyes when I dropped my towel, exposing my semi-hard cock.
"Okay, here we go, boys," she said as she dropped her towel and ran down the steps to the pool.
I followed her and jumped in, finding the water cool, perfect for a refreshing swim in the warm air.
"Enjoy the pool, and have a lovely evening," I heard John.
"Don't be silly, John. Drop your shorts and get in here," Sue said.
"No, I should go. I am the host, and you are the guests."
"That's silly. We are in your home," she said, then pouted as she continued. "Make me feel I am visiting friends. Drop it and join us, pleaseee."
He looked at me, and I nodded my head. He quickly dropped his shorts, and his cock sprung out; a decent size, I thought. I looked at her, her eyes measuring him up, his body, his semi-erect penis. My cock throbbed with excitement under the water seeing her biting her lower lip as John walked to the pool and jumped in. I had never seen her turned on by another man like she was at that moment. Watching her was exciting and confusing at the same time, but I did not have time to ponder on that for long.
"It wasn't that bad, was it?" she asked him.
