It was late morning by the time Paulo returned. He had already been to the yacht and stocked up and had also brought some more shopping back for the house. We had both showered and dressed; Sue had put on a floral summer dress over a new bikini she had bought for herself at the airport. Sue had mentioned to Paulo that last time we came out here I had taken in a sea fishing trip and he had kindly bought a rod and tackle fo...

We left soon after. Sue and Paulo showered and in between dressing finished off their champagne. It was strange watching her dry herself and dress alongside Paulo. It was almost as if it was a natural occurrence. What was more arousing however was watching Paulo helping her put her panties on. Sue had asked me for them back. “I don’t want to start leaking in the back of the taxi,” she said with a smile. Paulo took them fr...

It took about twenty minutes to get Villamoura where his yacht was moored. I knew very little about boats. Our experience of them was limited to cross channel ferries and I am sure that like me, Sue, considered them as status symbols for the rich and powerful. Driving around the marina area only confirmed that point. There were some magnificent vessels but they were of no interest to me at all. Sue sat with Paolo in the b...

The taxi arrived fifteen minutes later. Paulo climbed into the back with Sue and I sat in the front alongside the driver. He was taking us to Portimao. Portimao is the largest city in the Western Algarve and was traditionally a centre for shipbuilding, sardine fishing and fish processing. Today, most of the industry has been replaced by tourism, leisure and retail leaving Portimao as a large residential city. Paulo explai...

  I sat there quietly on my own for a little while afterwards. Paulo had been very aroused. His erection stood tall as he sat reaching past his waist. It felt unnatural for me to be looking at another man like that but I couldn’t help it. I envied his size and I could understand why Sue, and any other woman for that matter, wanting him. He asked Sue if she wanted to have a lie down for a while and she leapt to her feet im...

It was my turn to look up now and see someone watching. Sue was smiling as she got up and I looked up to see why. Paulo was watching us from the doorway. He smiled at me. “Lunch is ready guys.” Sue sat up and began to clear up cum on her hands and fingers with her tongue. I was used to seeing her doing this after masturbating me but I wasn’t sure about Paulo as he walked over to us. “I’ve never known a woman enjoy cum the...

I stepped out of bed and walked slowly to the curtains closed over the slightly opened veranda windows, yawning and stretching my arms wide at the same time. It was midday and I could feel the heat of the Algarve sun against my naked body. I had slept later than planned but I wasn’t particularly bothered about it. I was on holiday and last night we had all been out celebrating my fortieth birthday. After one final yawn an...

  Dawn     She felt as though she was walking on air as she held Bradley’s hand on their walk to the lift to go to his room. Though they had been lovers for just over two weeks it all seemed so real now. Holding hands in public made it official; they were an item now, in a relationship, call it whatever you like, but they were together now. And behind her, in the distance, was her husband watching; looking on at them goin...

Alan     Alan helped her dress for lunch in near silence; black lacy bra and matching suspender belt. There were matching panties to wear but she shook her head when he picked them up. “No. I’ll put them in my handbag to wear for going home,” she told him. “Bradley’s a touchy feely type of guy. He can also get a bit rough when he’s overeager and I don’t want them torn.” He began to stiffen immediately. Dawn reached for hi...

Alan   They left for home shortly after Dawn had finished her call with Bradley. She told him about their conversation and also about Bradley inviting them over for Sunday lunch at the hotel. They had both been to their Carvery a few times in the past and they knew that they did a good lunch there. “I expect he’ll want to take you up to his room afterwards?” Alan told her as he held her hand in his trembling one. “Yes, he...

  Dawn   Dawn felt much better later that afternoon when she woke up. Alan lay naked beside her still fast asleep. His penis was hard and sticky with emissions. She turned and faced him and held his erection gently in her hand. She loved him and was pleased that he seemed contented. She didn’t understand him; she couldn’t understand the mind of a cuckold; just like she couldn’t understand the mind of someone like Bradley,...

  Dawn     Dawn also had to drag herself out of bed that morning. She too was tired and she ached in places that she had never done before. Bradley had been something else in bed that night. He had shaved all her pubic hair off after they had made love for the second time in the marital bed. It was a long drawn out affair. As she lay back on top of the bed he clipped away most of the soft down that he could before taking...

Alan   Alan was in bed watching television and finishing off the last of the champagne when his mobile rang. It was Dawn. He felt a wave of guilt about Trish come over him as he turned down the television. “Hi darling, how are you?” She asked. “I’m in bed watching TV,” he responded. “And you?” There was a moment’s silence. “We’re in bed too.” Alan paused as he imagined the two of them naked lying side by side under the du...

Dawn   “Look, I’m going to have to put some panties on,” Dawn told Bradley as they returned to the kitchen to cook dinner. “Why?” She turned to face him and parted her legs slightly to show him his creamy, glistening cum slowly making its way down the inside of her thighs. He smiled. “Have you any wipes?” She nodded. “Tell me where they are and I’ll get them for you.” “I have a pack on my dressing table upstairs.” He turn...

Dawn   Dawn took Bradley by the hand and led him into the lounge. They had a three-seater leather settee on one side of the room, a single matching armchair on the opposite side and another matching two-seater close to it. She stood by the armchair and kissed him before standing back and reaching around her back for the zipper to her dress. “Let me have a photo for Robyn first,” he interrupted. She smiled and sat down in...