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By *ottscd OP TV/TS 3 weeks ago
Coalville |
The following day was our last full day before heading back home. Roberto had left late the night before and as the three of us sat having lunch at a near by cafe, and as we sat there it was hard to imagine that the previous night Miguel had his cock buried in my wife, along with Roberto, and I was left to clean up after them like a duty full cuck husband.
As we sat enjoying the food and chatting Miguel said that Roberto would be hopefully coming back later in the evening, however one of his friends was going to call by in the early evening and he hoped this was ok. He pointed out that as it was the last night that he would like Catherine to stay in his room again. I said that I didn’t mind, as my thoughts went back to the view I saw when she stayed in his room the other night with her head hanging over the bed as he fucked her mouth, and Catherine agreed that she would stay the final night with him.
We returned to the villa and it was planned we would spend the afternoon in the sun and have dinner at the villa too. As we lay in the sun, Catherine in her bikini, it wasn’t long before the top came off, even giving the old guy who came to clean the pool mid afternoon an eye full of her fantastic tits and hard nipples. The three sun loungers were lined up side by side with myself and Miguel either side of Catherine, and as I dozed in the sun I noticed that his hand would occasionally wander and rub her bare tit or against her thigh as she let him. As he did so her hand would occasionally rub his chest or the front of his shorts. I could see the bulge in his shorts from his hardening cock. He commented on her big nipples and even suggested that she should get them pierced, which seemed to be of an interest for Catherine, telling him that she might have them done if she came back with a laugh.
A short time later Catherine went to get a drink and have a cigarette and as she stood in front of us she pointed out Miguel’s bulge, joking that it was as if it was never soft. As he quickly pulled down the front of his shorts his hard cock sprang out and telling her that it was her fault he was like that with a laugh. I was wondering if things were going to get naughty again in the afternoon sun. Catherine stood having her drink and smoking her cigarette before placing her drink down and walked over to him, and as he held his cock in his hand she bent over the lounger, glanced at me before taking the tip of his cock in her mouth. She held him there for a moment or two before sliding her mouth down the entire length of his cock before standing back up, teasingly telling him that he would have to wait until later.
We all showered and changed for dinner, Catherine looking as sexy as ever and Miguel in loose cotton trousers that clearly showed the outline of his ample cock. As we ate and drank like old friends the side door onto the veranda opened and a very deeply tanned man walked in. He looked easily in his 60’s with silver hair and beard, and immaculately dressed. He came and sat down with an air of confidence, telling us that he had heard a lot about us. He introduced himself as Paul and kissed Catherine on her hand as he did so. As we chatted between ourselves, him asking more about us and what we did professionally back home, it all felt very relaxed. As the drinks flowed the more suggestive the conversation went, with Paul openly flirting with my wife. She was loving the attention from both Miguel and this new older guy Paul and she would occasionally glance at me, almost checking in to see that I was ok. The time passed before Miguel lent over and whispered something to Catherine, to which she nodded and said she would be back shortly and left the table and headed inside. Whilst she was gone Paul spoke with Miguel in Spanish before telling me how lucky I was to have such a beautiful wife. I asked what Miguel had said to my wife and laughing he told me that we would all see very soon.
A short time later I heard the distinct sound of high heels clipping on the tiled floor. My heart jumped when she finally came into view. Catherine had changed into full underwear that I had not seen before. She had on a black lace bra that barely cover her tits, pushing them together to create a huge cleavage, a tiny black thong, matching suspender belt and lace topped stockings, along with a towering pair of new black high heels. I noticed that she had redone her make up and now had a thick coat of gloss bright red lipstick and had tied her hair back. She looked incredible and the look from Miguel and Paul was that they thought the same. She sexily walked over, picking up her cigarettes and lighting one before casually sitting down on the seats at the side of the outdoor table. God I wanted to fuck her then and there but knew I would have to wait. My cock felt like it would burst at how sexy and filthy she looked. |