The Man in the Black Navarra.
written by:
Tom

The Man in the Black Lavarra

My wife and I own a timeshare week in a five star hotel. It is our favourite place to visit each year. The apartment is absolutely fantastic. A new portion was developed and the old tower revamped about 15 years ago, when we bought our share. The roof of the newer part adjoins our apartment, creating a private patio of some 50 m2. The patio is fitted out with deckchairs, a table and chairs, a gas barbecue, and best of all, a Jacuzzi in which you can sit and enjoy the view over the whole bay.

Earlier this year in March we spent our usual week there again. All though you can tan naked on the patio, it is not the same as the beach. When we are there we visit the local nude beach every day that the weather permits.

For those of you who do not know Jenny from other stories and our profile pic, (Yes, there is a pic showing her lovely ass and pussy) she is about 5'4" and fit and trim, with tits, ass and cunt to die for. But don't take my word, believe the picture - it is real.

But back to the true part of the story: Every day we went to the beach. the weather was perfect. We utilized the same spot between the rocks every time we went. Basically the same people came every day. Soon we could spot the regulars - and they "spotted" us!

I like nothing more than rubbing lotion on Jenny and massaging her for a few appreciative eyes. This summer was no exception. One particular male showed alittle special interest, walking by once in a while and sitting where he could have a good view of my naked wife.

I obliged him by paying special attention to the back of Jenny's legs while she lay on her tummy, and rubbing the inside of her thighs. She obliged us by opening her legs a little, just making her pussy visible beneath her round, naked, brown buns. Sometimes, I would catch our onlookers eye, smile at him and draw her ass crack open so that he could enjoy her complete nakedness, pretending to rub lotion on her pretty bum.

Jenny would turn over, read a book, all the time exposing her pretty pussy. Turned to the sun, with her legs open to catch the rays, her pretty pussy was exposed, her lips like petals of a flower with her little bud between them.

Unfortunately, all things must come to an end and we were due to check out on Friday. That Thursday afternoon when we returned to our car there was a note on the windscreen saying: "You look like a nice couple. If you want to meet phone ********. I am the guy in the black Navarra."

Unfortunately I only read the note after we had left the parking area. I remember the black Navarra standing there, but by the time I clicked, we were already in traffic and the opportunity to meet had passed. Jenny and I discussed phoning him once we got back to the apartment but we were already packing and had nothing left to snack or offer to drink so we let it go, much to my and our regret.

If you are the guy in the black Navarra and you happen to read this, you will have recognised yourself in the story. Unfortunately your note has long been lost but we are planning our holiday for next year. If you read this contact us on ES Mail so that we can arrange that get together.

The next part is how it might have proceeded or might still proceed, next year, if we manage to make contact:

That night I rang the number in the note, and enquired from the voice on the other side:" Are you the Guy in the Black Navarra?" and was greeted with a hearty and spontaneous laugh: "Yes indeed" he said in a friendly voice.

Such a polite, unpushy approach and now such open and spontaneous friendliness. I was favourably impressed.

We knew what he wanted, so there was no point in beating about the bush. "You like looking at my wife naked?" Off course. "You think she has a pretty body?"

"Her pussy looked so good, specially when you rubbed her bum and held it open for me to see her pink lips and puckered hole." A True believer!

I told him where we were and if he felt like having a Jacuzzis with us and viewing my wife's cunt up close and private, he was welcome. But this Jenny and I conferred on: NO TOUCHING. I told him and he was still thrilled.

Soon after dark he arrived and we had a few beers on the patio. The Man in the Black Navarra was still polite and not pushy in the least. I made bold on the subject:" You are not going to see much of Jenny's pussy if we sit around like this!" I said, and Jenny just smiled agreeably.

"I'll go inside and undress, while you undress too and get in the Jacuzzi. " Jenny suggested, to which we readily agreed. We were undressed and inside the Jacuzzi in a flash. Soon Jenny came out by the sliding door again - buck naked! Her body looked tanned even in the pale light.

Navarra let out a low whistle, which I echoed. In response Jenny did a little jig that had her pert little titties shaking. More whistling, and in response her nipples became rock hard as she jigged again. She was clearly enjoying the attention of the private show. Getting into the waist high hot tub was also no problem for her. She sat on the side and swung her legs over slowly, one by one in the process showing the core of happy meat which was swollen with excitement. Then she slipped her bum of the side. her delightful pussy hovered above the water for a moment before it disappeared. Fortunately we were left with a view of her fine titties and taut nipples as a consolation. "Now I can't see your cunt" complained Navarra, to which Jenny nimbly hoisted herself on to the side again and teasingly opened her legs wide. On display was her deliciously engorged pussy and landing strip, dripping with wetness and water..

"I wanna see too." Jenny now complained to Navarra. In response he in turn hoisted himself onto the side. In the meantime his member had become fully erect, but he also sat proudly displaying it. His sack was unusually small for the length of his penis and his balls sat like two walnuts glued to the base of his impressive upright shaft. He had a nice glans too, the eye featuring prominently in the engorged head.

I went to fetch more beers which we sat drinking on the side while admiring the various genitals on display. Every once in a while Navarra would wrap his fist around his shaft and give a pull, to the delight of my wife.

We sat chatting, outwardly casual but really horny as hell. After a while Navarra broached the subject: "You know it was really sexy seeing your interaction on the beach this week. I'm sure the ‘no touching' rule will not apply to the two of you, or to one touching oneself." That was exactly how we felt and we nodded gravely and nudely. "So why don't the two of you continue the massaging inside on the bed and so that I can watch and we all can enjoy?"

We all agreed and Jenny got out first - as is proper that the lady goes (and cums) first.

This time she got on the side on her knees, bent over with her ass in our direction. As a preview and a sort off ‘send off' she briefly pulled her ass cheeks apart to give us the full view. She had a stunning cunt and I remarked to Navarra: "That was a cunning stunt!"

The apartment inside was a open plan bed-sitter which was ideally suited to some bed activity while being watched from the sitting area. Jenny threw a towel on the bed and lay on it, on her tummy with legs apart in the direction of the sitting area. I got hold of some after sun lotion and got on next to her, now also sporting a boner. "Yummy " she said looking at my free swinging boner. I could feel the load starting to build up in me balls!

I poured some lotion on her shoulders, a little on her back, her bum, and on the back of her legs. "Mmmmm ..." she said.

Navarra had in the mean time positioned a chair to give him the optimal view. You could draw an exact pendicular on the crack of her cunt to where he sat, boner in hand. I must admit, even to me, a dedicated pussy man, his boner looked great. It was much longer than his hand. As he trust the glans through his fist it distorted and coloured deep red. The two walnuts strained against the shaft standing out from a mass of dark pubic hair.

I started on Jenny's feet, massaging her toe by toe, pulling her legs even wider apart. Working the arch of her left foot I enjoyed the same view, leaning over her, as what we were giving our guest. Her pussy protruded from beneath her bum, it's lips fashioned into two half moons. Almost gone in the excitement were the little creases that adorned her pussylips and straining for attention was her clit, that protruded even at this angle. I finished her legs up to the knee, moving to her shoulders, leaving the best for last. Her pussy sat there exposed to him with two blobs of cream on top of her buns. I looked at our guest but his eyes were nailed to my wife's pussy, while he was stroking his hard on.

I moved down on her back, just touching the top of her bum. I could see that the intensity of Navarra attention even deepened. I rubbed her buns in two directions, stroking the one up while rubbing the other down. I knew that this movement was reflected by her pussy: the lips moving against each other. For this, we were rewarded with an appreciative smile from our guest "cunning stunt... cunning stunt" he chuckled under his breath. I offered him a bit off lotion, which he applied to his already shiny glans. Now the head was popping out from his fist in a regular movement.

I moved to the top of her legs, spreading them even more. Jenny's little hand came round, found my boner and started stroking me. I moved my hands up to her cunt and began massaging her lips. Jenny was slippery with wetness and lotion and my fingers slipped easily into her warm, waiting pussy. I drew her bum open with both my hands, repeating the move I made from the top of her bum, but now inside her legs and the bottom of her bottom. Her pussy gaped open, letting Navarra eyes into the core of her sex, the red inside showing the pleasures of her deepest inside. I looked at our guest as if for his approval, and stuck my fingers in the gapping hole that he was eying. Then a withdrew my fingers and moved my hand slightly up, now drawing her butthole wide open. Navarra grinned broadly in appreciation. I looked him in the eye and very slowly, very deliberately pushed my well lubricated finger into my wife's dark puckered hole.

Jenny could contain herself no longer. She turned over on her back, pulled her knees up, and frantically began to finger fuck herself. Al three of us were now frantically masturbating, with the main focus on Jenny's cunt and Navarra's cock.

Navarra was the first to cum. He grunted and threw himself backwards in his chair, spewing plumes of slippery silver liquid from the eye of his glans. It flew into the air and landed in silver blobs on his stomach and chest, hanging in his body hair. After repeated eruptions the stream died down to a silver trickle over his still clenched fist.

This threw Jenny over the top. As she came, she arched her back and the convulsions threw her legs wide open. As the spasms died down she stuck another finger in her asshole, to prolong the afterglow.

I had in the meantime come too. Shooting my load over Jenny's shoulder, it landed in big blobs on her tits and stomach. I rubbed my hand in it and smeared it over Jenny's still pulsating clit. She, having withdrawn her fingers out of herself, lay with legs open, spent, while I rubbed my sperm over her pussyhole and asshole.

The party was over but we were already looking forward to next year with our new friend.