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A husband and a wife set off on vacation and there is a nice show for a husband to see, the show where his wife is starring…

If you think you are world-weary, well versed and experienced motherfucker, so you are wrong! My sexual life began when I was yet in college, at that time my neighbor, a long haired slim teen girl seduced me in her dad’s garage and we had sex. She was 5 years my older, and she knew what it was. Then, afterwards I had had various sexual intercourses, and became a very horny one. Now I’m too far from being a decent faithful husband. But what I didn’t really know is that my…well, I’ve got to tell it like it is.

My name is Andrew, I’m teaching English and Literature at the Western University of Humanities. I’m 5 feet, slump, blond brown, crew cut hair and blue eyes. Working in the university is a boring and very important job, so sometimes I need some good rest. About 3 years ago my wife Natalie and I went on a holiday to Canary Islands. Their people are very easy going and idle; the Canaries enjoy hot sunny weather all year round, duty free prices and are home to some of the best beaches in Europe. We landed at Gran Canaria, at Las Palmas. Hardly anywhere else could we find such different landscapes and even climatic zones being geographically that close one to each other: mountain missives, desert lands, tropical forests.

Along the seaside there were wide beaches of sand, and while elsewhere people were shuddering of cold, here the tourists were lying in the sun and looking at those mountain peaks being covered with snow…

As soon as we stayed at Las Palmas, we decided to go on a canoe day trip up the river. We arrived at the wooden tropical jetty to find a group who were also looking forward this trip. There were a couple of females from Sweden, hot fair haired chicks, a couple from Spain, some French guys, Alex our guide and 2 American guys, one of whom was an athletic chap named Anthony.

We introduced ourselves and I couldn’t help but notice the way my wife was staring at Anthony. She was gazing on his naked, muscled torso glistening in the early morning light. I had a stupid grin on my face thinking that at least now I could have fun with 2 Swedish chicks and the Spain babe (who was the better looking among others) without pissing Natalie off.

We climbed into our canoes and headed up to river, passing by an island of Yellow Pelican’s, a lagoon of Pink Flamingo, the Gulf of Sunk Ships, a few Oyster farms…Eventually we reached a small campus on the riverside park where we stopped for breakfast. All the way there I had kept our canoe at the end of the line, so I could watch the Swedish pair. That meant we were just right behind Anthony and his mate.

The guide had put on a great breakfast for us consisting of cereal, oysters, tropical fruits and fresh juice. We sat around on the river bank talking and enjoying the sunshine for a while and then it was time to get moving. I’d been so intent on peeping over the Swedes that I hadn’t noticed Natalie strike up a conversation with Anthony. I helped the guide pack up the bags and load it into his canoe while Natalie slipped off to the toilets. She told me she will be back soon. Once we had finished loading the canoes, and had a few minutes rest, I decided to go to relieve myself too.

I walked into the men’s room and was about to take a piss when I heard a low moan come out from the closed cub behind me. I approached closer, so that I could hear someone sucking and heavy breath. I smiled to myself and thought one of the guys must’ve been wanking off, or may be that Swedish pair having fun, when I heard: “Oh yeah, girl, suck on that cock.” I listened attentively and Bingo! I could make out the wet slurping sounds of someone sucking a cock!

My own cock became instantly hard. I moved into the adjacent stall, climbed up onto the toilet pan so I could peek at them over the wall. What I saw nearly made me fall backwards onto the toilet sink in shock! There was my beautiful wife Natalie, on her knees sucking the biggest fat cock I had ever seen! Anthony had one hand on her left shoulder and the other was placed on the back of her head, he directed her rhythm. My wife looked very enthusiastic, she bobbed up and down, sucking on his wet cock! I could swear this guy was blessed with 10 inch long instrument! I took my own cock out of my pants and started jerking off right there in time with her. He was groaning louder now and she was moaning too, as his cock slid back and forth down her throat. I was just in the middle of my wanking process when she stopped suddenly and stood up. I stopped immediately, so they wouldn’t see me and heard her say that there wasn’t much time and she wanted him inside her cunt.

“Fuck me,” she said: “I want to feel it up me.”

“What if your husband hears?”

“Fuck him! Fuck this fool!”

I was about ready to burst when I heard this, and continued jacking off. My palm flew with lightning speed on my rod! When he entered her, she uttered: “Oh, God!”

I waited a few moments before looking over the wall once again. When I did, I found her standing bent over against the stall door, her shorts and panties around her knees. Anthony was pounding his thick weapon into her from behind. My sluttish wife was obviously enjoying the difference between his huge monster and my 7 inch friend! The contrast between his red fat shaft and her creamy white arse was just so hot!

She was urging him to fuck her harder and faster, her right hand slipped under her stomach to fondle his heavy balls. He groaned that he was about to cum and she asked him not to do it inside her. This bitch was afraid of getting pregnant! I watched in awe as he pulled that amazing wet throbbing cock of his out of her distended cunt, she got on her knees before him and he blew his thick white cum onto her open mouth! Spurt after spurt, it never ended! She took his organ back into her mouth, cleaning all the remaining cum from the head of his cock. That was too much for me, and I blew my own sticky load off against the wall!

Quickly, I put my softening cock back in shorts, and raced back outside so they wouldn’t know they’d been discovered. Anthony returned first and I saw him give a wink and whisper something to his mate. His friend laughed, gave me a cheerful look, and clapped on his shoulder. My wife Natalie came back next, but she shied away when I went to kiss her. (I wonder why!) We finished the tour and I couldn’t wait to get Natalie back to our hotel, so I could fuck her the way I wanted! She wasn’t too keen on this idea, but she agreed to suck and take my load before going to bed for an afternoon sleep.

I haven’t ever seen her fucking with someone else, not because she stopped cheating on me, (I knew she did it with almost every one), but I let it go and never minded. I kept her sight in my mind when I masturbate. And when I came, I would always see her taking a big load all over her face at this moment.

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