Fun in the Costa Del Sol

I walked back to the bed expecting to start up where we had left off. But to my surprise and eventual delight, Lauren slid off the bed and onto her knees on the floor. Taking my cock, which had softened during the interruption, into her hands she lowered her mouth onto it. I threw my head back as my cock hardened and slid past her lips. Her head bobbed up and down and as I felt the surge in my balls begin to grow, I suspected that this was not going to be one of her teasing blowjobs, where she stopped sucking just before climax and finished me off with her hands. And then, to confirm my suspicion, Lauren placed a finger at the entrance to my ass and gently wiggled it around. I was getting hotter and closer to orgasm, so when she finally slipped her finger into my ass, my come exploded into her waiting mouth.

I was shocked that she kept her mouth around my cock and as she struggled to swallow every bit of my climax, I began to apologize for being so inconsiderate. My apology was answered by a sharp slap to my ass as Lauren licked the last few drops from her lips.

"Stop it I," she scolded mildly. "If I didn't want to give you a proper blowjob, I would have stopped."

"Besides," she said blushing, "I recall doing the same thing on our first honeymoon. Or have you forgotten?"

I pulled her to her feet, and although repulsed by the taste of my come, kissed her passionately.

"I haven't forgotten. I think of it every time I'm having trouble getting hard," I joked. "It works better than Viagra."

We showered together, dressed and went for breakfast.

"Oh cuckolds brownie," Lauren exclaimed, nodding towards a man sitting alone. "Isn't that the guy from this morning?"

"Yeah, it is. You wanna go somewhere else?"

"No," she said rationally. "It would be silly to eat elsewhere since breakfast and dinners are paid for with the hotel."

A waiter appeared and asked for our room number. Once we had given it to him, he led us directly to the table directly next to the Brit.

"It looks like we're neighbors," he said cheerfully."

"Well, looks like we are," I said, my voice tinged with what I hoped sounded like annoyance.

As we sat down the waiter reappeared with coffee and orange juice.

"You'll find the service here almost as good as the view," the man stated, motioning toward the sweeping vistas. "By the way, name's Fowler, Gavin Fowler. You on holiday?"

"Yeah," I replied. "Kind of our second honeymoon, celebrating our 20th anniversary."

"Well, congratulations to you both. You couldn't have picked a better place. Weather's damn near perfect, natives are friendly, and you can get most any English beer you want. Just about as close to paradise as you can get, if you ask me."

I nodded, picked up the menu, and began perusing it, hoping that the conversation was over. Lauren did the same and Gavin returned to his paper.

Lauren and I each ordered the Continental breakfast to lessen the time we would be in the dining room and while we ate, we discussed our plans for the day.

Gavin interrupted when Lauren argued that she wanted to relax and sun by the pool while I was all for visiting the adjacent fortress.

"Excuse me for eavesdroppin', but if I were you I'd do both. It's best to catch the sun early, especially since you look like you haven't been in the sun for awhile. Hit the castle after lunch, when the sun is the hottest and then, if you are so inclined, come back to the pool later. The hotel is literally right next door to the fortress so there's plenty of time."

"Thanks, that sounds like a great idea," I said, with genuine sincerity. "Apologies for not introducing myself. I'm Bryce and this is my wife Lauren. It's Gavin, right?"

"Right as rain," he replied, folding up his newspaper as he rose from his chair. "I'm off now, but if we meet at dinner, please let me know how you got on today. I sometimes fancy myself a tour guide and I'd love to know how my suggestions work out. Enjoy your day."

I swear my cock grew another inch when I heard that and saw her take his shaft. Slowly she pulled it closer to her dripping pussy until its head was just touching her bloated labia. Lauren slid his cock up and down the length of her opening, coating it with her natural lube. I found myself admiring Gavin's patience, for I would have shoved my cock into her cunt long before then. Lauren gave his shaft a gentle tug and the tip of his cock slid from view. "Mmmmmm," Lauren moaned as she felt it penetrate her and she removed her hand. Gavin began to slide his hips forward, slowly feeding his shaft into her pussy. I watched in awe as his cock split her pussy open as Lauren wiggled around to facilitate its entry. Her moans and sighs were initially disturbing to me, as she sounded like she was in some discomfort. "Are you okay?" I asked, as Gavin paused.

"Yes," she answered breathlessly. Then to Gavin she added, "I just need couple of seconds to get used to it."

"No problem," he said, "but let's try this." He knelt in front of Lauren and pulled her legs up so that her knees rested on his shoulders. This opened her pussy as wide as I had ever seen before and when he reinserted his cock, and slid it halfway into her, Lauren's moans were only of pleasure. Gavin continued slowly until he was balls-deep in my wife's pussy. He then stopped again to let her pussy stretch around his cock. Slowly he withdrew his cock until it was just barely inside her and stopped. He remained motionless for a long moment, then slowly re-entered her. Lauren sighed loudly as he slid back inside her. I was close enough and Lauren's legs were so spread that I could see her clit being dragged by his shaft with each stroke. Gavin picked up the pace and soon had to wrap his strong arms around Lauren's legs to keep her in place. Lauren's pussy was soaking and little streams of her natural lubricant were running down her thigh. Gavin's cock made a squishing sound as it pummeled Lauren's pussy and their combined moans and sighs filled my ears. Suddenly, Lauren began to pant harder and I could tell that her orgasm was approaching. Gavin sensed it too and increased his tempo until he was pounding her like a jack-hammer. I was surprised with his speed and stamina, but didn't dwell much on it as Lauren announced her climax.

"Ohmigod,Bryce, I'm coming!" she shouted. "Oh, yeah Gavin, fuck me, fuck me, oh yeah fuck meeeeeeeee!"

Gavin obeyed Lauren's demands and put her over the top with a few long, powerful thrusts. As her orgasm reached a crescendo, Gavin's body stiffened and I could tell that he was about to join Lauren in orgasm.

"Ummmmm," he groaned as his cock began to spurt gobs of his sticky, hot come deep inside Lauren. Although I didn't actually see him come, the evidence soon began to trickle out of my wife's pussy. As Gavin's climax waned, his cock slipped out of Lauren's sopping wet pussy. I couldn't wait to replace his cock with my own and practically pushed him aside and off the bed. I asked Lauren to turn around and get up on her knees so I could take her from the rear and as soon as she had assumed that position, I rammed my erect cock into her.

The sensation was like nothing I had ever felt before. Her pussy was looser than normal, having been stretched by Gavin's larger cock and much wetter as a result of his climax. His come made her pussy warmer as well, and it wasn't very long before I added my own come to Gavin's. But it was long enough for Gavin to slip quietly from the room. After Lauren and I had showered, during which time we fucked again, we were lying happily satiated on the bed. "How did you manage to get Gavin in here," I asked. "Not that any red-reded man with a pulse could have refused an invitation to be with you."

"When I went back to get my purse, which I deliberately left behind, I slipped my key into his hand. When I gave him the little hug and kiss, I whispered for him to give us fifteen minutes and then join us if he wanted."

"And obviously, he wanted," I concluded. "So, tell me," she cooed softly, trying unsuccessfully to suppress a yawn. "Was watching me everything you thought it would be?"

"Yes, my Dear," I answered. "And more."

We left the next morning and as Lauren had made Gavin promise, we never saw or heard from him again.

I think it's a shame.