Hello everyone, sorry been away a while so no recent story from the diaries. I thought that today I would let you in on one of our experiences rather than one just from her past. This goes back to not long after we first met. We went on holiday together in Tenerife, one of the Canary Islands. We stayed on one of those complexes where you had you own little apartment around a shared pool etc. It was all self contained with a bar and restaurant, not an all exclusive but along those lines.
Anyway, me and M were there on a weeks holiday. We spent the first couple of days sat around the pool sunbathing. On the second afternoon M said to me that she thought she recognised someone there. After a bit of head scratching she announced that a man around the pool was someone she knew from her schooldays up north. She told me his name was Steve. M went over to him to say hello and came back with him to introduce me. Steve was on holiday with his wife Marie. We all got chatting and arranged to meet up that night for a meal together by the pool.
We had a good night eating and drinking and it turned out that Steve and Marie had left the UK and gone to live in New Zealand. They were just visiting Europe on this trip. At the end of the night we all went back to our apartment for a night cap. Nothing happened but there was definitely some flirting in the air. Me and Marie didn’t know each other but M and Steve were always talking in innuendos and all of us were having fun. We arranged to meet again for a meal a couple of days later.
On this night we had a bit more to drink and eventually we all ended up back at Steve and Maries apartment. Drinks were flowing and there was clearly a bit of sexual tension in the air fuelled by overt flirting. I was sat on a couch next to Marie, Steve was sat on a bed settee type thing with M. I wasn’t sure but every now and then I thought that Steve was letting his hands wander a bit, quite a few times I saw his hands on her thighs, but they were laughing away talking and every thing seemed fine. There was no real contact between me and Marie.
Unfortunately M got a bit too d***k and at one point she started to fall asl**p, then fell asl**p. We carried on talking a bit and Steve suggested that M could sl**p at their apartment to save me having to carry her home. It made sense so Steve picked her up and carried her into their bedroom. I asked where they would sl**p and they said they would manage on the bed settee. So I was now sat in the living room with Marie and Steve had taken M into the bedroom next door. After a few minutes Steve shouted Marie asking her where he could find a night shirt to put on M. I thought to myself, a night shirt? That means that Steve isn’t just lying M down, he must be undressing her too. I knew they were old friends but I thought should he be undressing her? I thought I should say something so I asked if I could help, Steve said no, and cheekily added that it was nothing he hadn’t seen before! I couldn’t really say anything because I didn’t want to make a fool of myself or embarrass anyone or be seen to be objecting to Steve’s help so I said nothing. Then Marie shouted out, ‘and keep your hands to yourself, I know what you’re like’ I was thinking this was just flirting again but Steve shouted back, ‘she wont mind me having a quick look around her body if she is still as horny as she always was’ and he started laughing, and so did Marie. What could I do? Everyone seemed fine, I didn’t want to be a party pooper so I laughed too, which only served to be seen as my consent that all was fine with Steve doing what he wanted with M while she was d***k on his bed. Though I was bit confused I was also a bit turned on. I imagined that while I was sat no more than a wall away from M, Steve was sucking on her tits or something while I was sat with his wife. It might have only been minutes, but it seemed like an age that Steve was with M. Marie suddenly shouted out, ‘come-on Steve, how would you like it if Roman was all over my tits?’ Steve just laughed and said something like fairs fair. I laughed a bit nervously and for the first time I looked straight at Marie who was looking at me in a completely different way. She looked right into my eyes, took hold of one of my hands and put it on one of her tits. She squeezed my hand onto her tit. It was fucking lovely, quite a big tit, fairly heavy, nice and soft, lovely to touch, instant hard on material. Marie shouted to Steve that what was good for him was good for her and then took hold of my other hand and put that on her other tit, she then told me to feel away. It was great, Marie just looked at me while I squeezed her lovely breast. Then Steve came back into the room. He laughed and said good to see you two enjoying yourself and sat down on the bed settee. I immediately stopped fondling Marie and probably went red. Marie said to me, ‘ oh no you don’t, if that dirty sod has been touching up your better half you can feel free to pay with me, and anyway, I’m enjoying it’ and then she undid her blouse and pulled her tits out of her bra, took my hands and put them back onto their flesh. There was no containing the hard on in my shorts! We all just laughed. I laughed and squeezed, then things turned a bit serious. Marie leaned forward and just kissed me full on the lips. Only for a few seconds but I was bit unsure how best to react, I glanced at Steve and he was just looking at us, fuck it I thought and went back and kissed Marie, then we started snogging, our tongues went into each others mouths and I started playing with her nipples teasing them to erection. I forgot where I was I think, we must have kissed for a few minutes when Marie put her hand onto my shorts and started squeezing my erect cock. I stopped kissing her and looked over at Steve, until that day I had never seen another man in real life wanking himself off. He was sat with his shorts off, wearing just his t shirt wanking his hard cock watching me and his wife snogging and groping. Marie coolly said to him, ‘ you didn’t have a wank on M then?’ Steve laughed and said he wished he had now but its never too late and just carried on rubbing himself. Marie stopped groping me and then stood up. Very quickly she took off all her clothes then sat down next to me again. I did the same. Almost in a rush we started getting a bit heavier. Marie started rubbing my cock, I reached down between her legs and started rubbing her pussy lips, Steve sat there wanking. There was something awkward about how we were sitting, I remember that I couldn’t really finger Marie while she was wanking me and we kept getting in each others way a bit, we were having fun and still laughing but at one point Marie stopped, looked at me and said she wanted to see me cum. She then sat back on the couch, she opened her legs quite wide and opened her pussy with one hand, licked her fingers of the other hand and then started to rub her clit. She stared at my cock which I now had hold of. She asked me to wank, and slowly I obliged. The scene was now me and Marie on the couch both wanking ourselves while looking at each other doing it, with Steve on the bed settee wanking himself off watching us, it was so fucking horny.
I came first. ‘I’m going to cum’ I told Marie, she just said please and sort of turned herself towards me a bit, I was too far gone to stand up and shoot over her like a porno would have it, but managed to turn towards her and put by cock head against her thigh and arm and then I started to cum. I managed to splash my spunk over one thigh onto the other before the spunk settled on her near thigh and started running down it onto the couch, I remember moaning and feeling what a strong cum it was, Marie never stopped wanking, she just stared at my cock spurting spunk out, she might have sighed but she carried on fiddling with her clit until I had stopped cumming then she shut her eyes and put her head back, I heard Steve encourage her to cum and then almost on demand she did, she tensed up and seemed to pause before her breathing became erratic and her body tensed for what seemed like an age before that great release shot through her body and she came. She puffed and panted as she went through her orgasm, her mouth was open and I leaned forward d and put my tongue into her mouth, she couldn’t kiss me back because she was trying to get breath, her body was shaking, I leaned down and kissed her nipple next to me and then just kissed her where I could. It seemed like ages before she stopped and got her breathing back, and then she sort of flopped and said something like ‘wow’. I also flopped back next to her, cock still in hand, spunk over myself and her legs. Steve was still wanking, I thought either he has great control or he did indeed have a sly wank in the room with M, but I think I was wrong. Steve said, ‘ remember what’s good for you is good for me’ to Marie then stood up, still rubbing his cock and walked into the bedroom where M was, seconds later we heard him letting out several moans and groans and he was obviously cumming his load, and quite a load by the sound of it. That sort of released the tension because me and Marie burst out laughing listening to Steve moaning and swearing next door and we both jumped up together and ran into the bedroom. M was fast asl**p on her back. She had a night shirt on but it was pulled up over her tits, she had no knickers on and her legs were just slightly open. Steve was sort of half bending over her and was just squeezing the last drop of spunk out of his cock over her. I could see that he had done a good job. He had come on her pubes, her tummy and a good large drop on one of her tits, Steve must have been quite specific with his aim, which for some reason made me laugh, which we all did, apart from the sl**ping M.
We went back into the room and onto the bathroom where we each cleaned ourselves up while giggling like k**s. When we got back to sitting down we just got dressed again as though nothing had happened. I left M there for the night, and called back for her in the morning. When I got there the three of them were having coffee and toast. M had clearly had a shower but looked hung over. We all spoke about the night before without mentioning the wanking, but M had no idea what had happened, she just remembered falling asl**p. It turned me on there and then to remember her covered in Steve’s spunk and how she must have washed it off without realising.
I never did ask if anything else happened after I left, M certainly was out of it, and she would have told me, but it wouldn’t surprise me if Steve and Marie had a bit of fun with M while she was passed out, I would have done the same to Marie given the chance.
More to come if you like and comment,