Zara and I are both 32, we'd been together for a couple of years before we finally got hitched. She's 5 foot 8, 9 and a bit stone and has really nice 34C breasts. One of the things that I really loved about her was that she was quite shy, and although she has a great figure, she doesn't always believe that. Maybe it's shallow of me, but I love telling her how good she looks, and how much more attractive she is than a lot of our circle of friends. We'd had a couple of partners each before we got together, but I guess you could say we were both still quite naïve.
Anyway, a couple of weeks ago we decided to take a last minute break to the sun. We both had a couple of days holiday allowance left and so we just picked a destination that had good weather and went for it. Zara's normal beach attire is an all-in-one bathing suit, which just adds to how out of the ordinary this story is!
On our first full day there, we got a tip from the hotel about a local beach that was very peaceful, just what we were after. It was about a 15-minute drive, so we jumped in the car and headed off following the directions the hotel had given us.
Zara was wearing a wide-brimmed hat, sunglasses, a yellow sundress that came just below her knees and matching sandals. She looked gorgeous and I told her so, causing her to blush faintly.
Pulling in to the parking area by the beach, we saw instantly why the hotel had said it would be quiet and secluded. There was a large range of sand dunes between us and the sea, which we could only just hear. There was just one other car in the lot, so we figured we would be sure not to be disturbed for a while. We'd packed a small picnic as well as our towels, sun cream and such like, so Zara picked up the food from the boot, while I loaded myself with everything else.
Following the winding path through the dunes took us a good five minutes or so. It was totally worth it though as we came out onto a long stretch of golden sand and clear blue sea.
"Oh wow!" Said Zara. "This is beautiful!"
"Yeah, it really is."
We wandered a short way down the sand from the path to try and find ourselves a quiet spot to set up for the day. A few moments later we started to hear some noise and then just around the tip of a dune spotted the owners of the other car. Four lads, maybe in their early twenties were playing Frisbee near the surf.
"Oh, let's go back the other way then." I said.
"Oh honey," replied Zara, "do we have to? I can't be bothered with going all the way back that way and then looking for somewhere else. This is a nice spot and they're not being that loud or irritating. Let's just set up just behind that bump in the dunes there, that way we'll still be on our own."
"OK sweetie, if you're sure." I was a bit surprised that Zara would be happy to sunbathe with a group of guys nearly a decade younger than us nearby, but she was right, the dune would offer us an element of privacy and the four of them didn't look to be any trouble. Sure, they'd cast a couple of glances our way when we'd first turned up, but they swiftly resumed their game.
Retracing our steps round the dune, we put our respective bags down on the beach. I unpacked our blanket, lay that on the sand and added our towels on top.
As I did this, Zara slipped off her dress.
I was so glad that our food was well wrapped because when she did that I dropped almost the entire bag onto the blanket.
My normally shy and reserved wife was stood before me in a red bikini! OK, it was rather full cup at the top and the bottom was far from a G-string, but I had never seen my wife in a two-piece swimming costume before.
She did a little twirl for me.
"I take it you like it then?"
All I could do was mumble incoherently as I took in this vision of my beautiful wife with her nice stomach and a fair bit of cleavage (for her!) on display.
She sat down and started to sort out the picnic that I had scattered everywhere. I took a seat too as I regained my senses.
"It's stunning! You look amazing dear."
"Thank you." She said. "I know it's not normally me, but, well..."
Zara opened one of the bottles of wine that we'd bought with us and poured herself a generous glass. She took a swig and continued.
"You see, the thing is, you know I went shopping the other week with Hannah?"
I nodded. Hannah was her best friend and almost the complete opposite of my wife. While Zoe was quiet, reserved and pretty conservative about most things, Hannah was brash, loud, very flirtatious, and dressed in a very provocative manner.
"Well obviously I knew we were coming here and I wanted to look for a new swimming costume. We went to a couple of places and they didn't have any nice one-piece suits. I was almost giving up hope of finding anything when Hannah pushed me to try a couple of bikinis on. She said she was going to, and that I had a great figure so should give them a try too.
I don't know why, perhaps it was because I hadn't found anything else, but I allowed her to convince me. She picked a couple out for me, although I'm glad they were nothing like the ones that she picked for herself! Let me tell you Mark, they were little more than pieces of string!
We went into the changing room together and I was actually a bit nervous at trying them on. Hannah just stripped instantly and put on the first of hers, which covered almost nothing! I swear Mark, the top maybe just covered her nipples..."
Her voice dropped to a whisper as she said this.
"... and the bottom, well it was barely there! And you know what she said, she said it didn't matter because she didn't plan on keeping it on for too long anyway!
I asked her what she meant, and she told me that last year, when she wore a similar costume, she started fooling around with two guys in the sea and they stripped it from her! She said they turned her on so much in the water, that when she got the bikini back she put it on, went straight back to her room with both of them and slept with them both too! That's not the word she used though!
Anyway, she was stood there in front of me, wearing next to nothing and I thought I couldn't back out, so stripped off too. This was the first bikini that I put on, and Hannah was complimenting me as soon as I'd done the top up. She was telling me what a sexy figure I had, and that I should show it off more than often. I have to say, when I looked at myself in the mirror, I could see what she meant."
"Honey, I've been telling you that for years! You're a very sexy woman."
"But I always thought that was because you're biased babe. Standing in that changing room with Hannah though, I don't know, it kind of felt different, and I thought, why not! So here I am, in my first ever bikini!"
"Well I shall have to say thank you to Hannah when we get back, won't I?" I said. "You know I always think you look great, but this is just amazing! You look even hotter than normal!"
"Thank you hon. And I can see just how much you appreciate my new wardrobe!" She giggled as she cast a brief glance at my crotch, where a slight bulge was forming in my shorts.
"What can I say?" I shrugged. "You have that effect on me."
She gave me a quick kiss.
"Good to know, but I'm starving, let's eat!"
We started on our picnic, enjoying the warm weather and the sound of the sea nearby. As we ate, I noticed that a couple of times the Frisbee would sail into view and one of the guys would appear to retrieve it. It was a different guy each time, and as they picked the Frisbee up they would cast a glance in our direction, taking in the sight of my wife in her red bikini. Eventually they had worked their way along the beach enough to be in front of us, when all of a sudden their throws became more accurate and they stayed in place.
I actually felt a strange kind of pride that it was my wife these young men were eying up.
We finished eating and settled back to sunbathe and read a bit. After maybe half an hour or so, Zara sat up.
"I'm going to go for a bit of a swim. Do you want to come?"
"Nah, I'm good here. Besides, I can watch the stuff if I stay here."
"OK."
She stood up and padded barefoot down to the surf. Obviously by doing so she had to walk past the four guys and I thought her innate shyness might make her hurry up a bit as she did so, but she strode confidently by them and into the sea.
She swam around for maybe twenty minutes or so, before coming out and walking back past the group. This time I could see they didn't just glance at Zara, they stared, eyes practically on stalks. As she got closer to me I could see why, the water had probably been a bit cold, and that combined with the material of her top now clinging closer to her skin meant that her nipples were very much visible through her bikini.
I don't know whether she realised this, but she lay down next to me and slipped the straps from her shoulders.
"Ah, that was great." She said. "You should have come with me!"
"Maybe next time." I replied. "Although I'm enjoying my book too."
"Your loss."
The bikini dried off a bit, but her nipples remained quite prominent and I wondered what was going through my wife's mind. I didn't get much longer to see them though as she rolled over on to her front, changing orientation so that her feet were towards my head and she was looking out towards the sea... and of course the group of young men.
She reached behind and unclasped the bra top of her bikini.
"Honey, rub some sun cream into my back will you?"
"Gladly!" I replied.
I grabbed the bottle, poured some into my hands and began to massage it into her back. I made sure to cover down her sides too, and with the bikini top undone I occasionally grazed against her breasts.
"Mmmm, that's nice." Sighed Zara. "You give the best massages!"
I continued down her back to brush against the top of her bum and then moved on to her legs. The bikini bottoms were cut slightly higher than her normal costumes and I was able to work slightly up onto her cheeks.
I so wanted to go further, but I was scared about Zara's reaction, particularly with the lads nearby. Setting the bottle aside, I went back to my book. I kept glancing at Zara, and although she had her book in front of her, I'm sure she was looking at the four young men in front of her just as often as the pages.
It was perhaps 45 minutes later when she reached behind her to do the strap back up on her bikini top. Sitting up so she was facing me, she had a slightly embarrassed look on her face.
"Honey," she said quietly, "I'm feeling pretty horny!"
I was stunned, it was very unlike Zara to admit anything like this outside the bedroom.
"Re.. really?" I spluttered.
"Uh huh." Her face was slightly flushed. "I guess with having talked about Hannah earlier, and the sun, and a hot guy, I've been getting quite worked up."
"Hot guys, you mean." I said, emphasising the plural.
"No, just you." She replied, even quieter.
"Honey, I've seen you watching them. Don't worry, I'm not jealous, they're good looking guys and, if watching them turns you on, then all the better for me!"
"OK, maybe I've been watching them a bit, but it's you I want."
"So... what do you propose?"
"Well I'm sure we can find a secluded spot in amongst the dunes. It's too far to go back to the hotel, and I want you sooooo much..."
"Mmm, you naughty girl!"
"I know! I'm not sure what's come over me!"
I moved to get up but she put her hand on my leg.
"Much as I want this, I also need to pee. So let me go into the dunes, find a spot and give me a couple of minutes to sort myself out. And then you can come and take advantage of me."
She stood up.
"OK, it'll be tough waiting here, but I'll try."
Zara bent to give me a kiss and then walked off into the dunes.
I returned to reading my book to try and take some of the heat from my erection. I guess I must have become a bit too engrossed as it was maybe 10 minutes before I realise that I should have followed Zara. I hurriedly began to pack our stuff away.
As I did so, two more guys in their early twenties appeared from a similar direction to that which my wife had headed. I caught a bit of their conversation as they walked past me towards the other group.
"Man, I can't believe that MILF sucked both our cocks!"
"Tell me about it! She was so hot! And that mouth!"
My heart skipped a beat. Surely they couldn't be talking about Zara, could they? I crammed the rest of our stuff into our bags and headed off as quickly as I could into the dunes. I had no idea how I was going to find her until I heard what sounded like moaning. My mind began to race as I turned in that direction.
A moment or two later I came across a scene that both horrified me and turned me on at the same time. My wife was on her knees, side-on to me, her bikini bottoms beside her. In front of her was a man about our age, his shorts around his ankles and his cock in Zara's mouth! Her bra top was pushed up and he had his hands on her breasts as she sucked his rod.
Mine sprang back to life as I watched her bobbing her head up and down his shaft. The moans were coming from him and moments after I arrived he grunted and I saw his buttocks clench. The head of his cock was still in her mouth as he pumped his load into her. My wife hates the taste of cum, so I wasn't surprised when she pulled her mouth off quickly and spat it out to the side facing away from me.
At this moment the guy spotted me, pulled up his shorts quickly and shot off over the dunes.
Zara looked up as he ran off and saw me.
She turned bright red.
"Honey, I'm sorry! I didn't mean for you to see that. I didn't mean any of that to happen really, but you weren't coming and..."
I dropped the stuff and walked over to her.
"Go on."
"Well, I had just finished having a pee, and looked up to see two young guys stood on the dune over there watching me. They had obvious erections and I couldn't believe that it was me that caused them. I think we all froze for a moment and then, well I was so horny it just seemed to override everything. I thought of what Hannah had said about the two guys she'd been with and beckoned these two over.
I told them that I would just give them a blow job, and they seemed over the moon about that. Babe, it felt so good to be the centre of attention as these two younger men dropped their shorts and presented themselves to me. I just opened my mouth and took them both in turn. I know it was wrong, but it felt so good to have them want me and to make them cum, I just had to do it.
The other guy turned up just as I finished, and I thought it would be unfair for him to have seen that and not get a bit himself, so... well you saw the rest.
I'm sorry, you must hate me."
I just walked around behind her without answering.
"Mark, please! Don't walk away!"
"On your hands and knees!" I ordered. "You said I could take advantage of you, well those three have taken advantage of your mouth, I want something else!"
Zara dropped to her hands and knees as I took off my shorts. Kneeling behind her I rammed my rock hard dick into her as hard as I could.
"Oh yes! Mark. Do it, take me!"
I began long hard thrusts into her, pulling almost completely out before ramming back in. As I did so, I noticed that the four guys who had originally been on the beach were appearing around the corner, followed by the other two I had seen. They had clearly told the first group about what they had experienced and they had all come to see if Zara was still around.
I motioned to them to be quiet and come round where she couldn't see. They quickly stripped off their shorts and waited naked. Their shafts were all of a similar size to mine, except one who must have been pushing ten inches and quite thick. I signalled for him to stay near me, while the others were to go and present themselves to my wife's mouth.
The five guys arrayed themselves before her, I'm guessing her eyes were closed as she didn't comment until the first one pushed against her lips.
"Ooo Mark, I think we have company!"
The first guy pushed himself into her mouth and she began to suck him off with relish. I gave another couple of thrusts before I pulled out completely and moved aside. The guy with the long, fat cock quickly took my place and began to push himself into Zara's pussy.
"Oh God Mark, you must be really turned on watching me suck these cocks while you fuck me! Your dick feels bigger than ever!"
"Glad you appreciate the extra size." I said, as I walked into her eye line.
She caught sight of me and her eyes widened. Turning her head she looked over her shoulder to see the stranger now sticking himself into her cunt.
"Oh fuuuccckkkk I'm cummmmmiiiinnnngggg!!!!"
Her body practically vibrated as the orgasm washed over her. The guys stood in front barely gave her a moment though as they turned her head back to them to get access to her mouth. Zara did her best to service all five, and managed to make two of them cum, the second just as another orgasm hit her, meaning she wasn't able to react quickly enough to spit his load out and it shot down her throat.
Zara's second orgasm was enough to set the guy behind off and he gripped her hips as he came inside her.
While this had been going on I had laid our blanket on the ground to one side. As the guy who had enjoyed my wife's pussy pulled out, I indicated one of the others who hadn't yet cum to lie down on the blanket. Zara quickly cottoned on and lowered herself onto his shaft. As she began to fuck herself on this young man she beckoned the other two forward and tried to squeeze both of them into her mouth at the same time. She managed this for a moment, but decided it was easier to alternate.
This continued for a couple of minutes until Zara was again filled with cum at both ends. To my surprise, she actually swallowed the load that the guy she was blowing gave her by choice.
This left just me and the last guy to finish off. I told him he could fuck her however she wanted and he asked her to get back on her knees. I watched the look of pleasure on her face as he slid himself into her folds and then presented myself to her. She looked up at me with a look of pure lust in her eyes as she gently wrapped her lips around the head of my dick.
With all that had gone on thus far, it didn't take long before the three of us were building up to an orgasm. The young guy shot first, triggering Zara's orgasm. Her moans around my shaft were the final straw for me and I shot my load into her now willing mouth.
We collapsed onto the blanket, the other five stood around us in their vantage points.
Catching her breath, Zara looked at all of us.
"Wow! Well I've never done anything like that before!" She panted.
"That was... just awesome!!" Exclaimed one of the guys. "You are one hot MILF!"
"Gosh, thanks."
"Listen, how long are you guys in the area?" Asked one of the others. "Only we're having a small house party tonight, just us and a couple of others. You're more than welcome to come along. Just a few drinks and stuff."
"Er, sure, why not." I replied. "We're here for a couple of days still. Let us know when and where and we might pop by."
"Cool. Give us your phone and I'll enter in the address."
I grabbed my shorts from where I had dropped them and handed my phone over. He typed something in and gave it back to me.
"Address is there, it's only about 10 minutes from here. Might see you later."
With that, he and his five friends disappeared into the dunes.
I looked at my wife.
"Well, I'm not sure whether I should praise or curse Hannah!" I said. "I certainly wasn't expecting our afternoon to turn out like that. She seems to have turned your thoughts rather slutty, hasn't she!?"
"I guess she has. I don't know what came over me, but I like it!"
"I'll tell you what came over you, 8 guys did. Well, to be fair some of them came in you... do you think Hannah's ever taken on eight?"
"Mmm, I don't know. Wouldn't it be funny if I suddenly became a bigger slut than her?"
"As long as you're my slut."
"Of course, always!"
"So, shall we head back?"
"It's still relatively early, isn't it?"
"I guess, what did you have in mind?"
"Oh I'm sure we can think of something." She leant in to kiss me and her hand found my flaccid member.
"Mmm, you might be right." I groaned, as she began kissing down my chest.
Taking my stiffening dick into her mouth she swiftly brought it back to full hardness. Straddling me, she lowered her pussy onto me and I experienced the feel of her cum filled hole taking me in. We both moaned as she bent forward to kiss me hard and began to raise and lower herself slowly on my shaft. Gradually she picked up speed and soon we were fucking hard until we both hit a huge climax.
"God I love you!" I said.
"I love you too!"
"So, do you want to spend some more time here, or shall we go back to the hotel?"
"I could do with a shower and a nap if I'm honest. I'm quite worn out!"
"I can't imagine why..." I joked.
We dressed and found our way back to the car park. Zara was quite quiet on the way back to the hotel and in the lift to our room. We dropped the bags and she headed off to the bathroom, stepping out of her dress on the way.
"Oh, I can't wait to get in that shower!" She said, stripping off her bikini top as she reached the door to the bathroom.
Turning, she looked at me.
"Are you not coming to join me?"
There was my wife, stood topless before me. Sand on her body, flecks of dried cum on her chest and thighs. How could I resist. Within seconds we were both naked and making love under the hot water.
The guys had said the party would start around 7. We didn't want to arrive too early, so set the alarm for 6.30 in order to give ourselves time to get ready and arrive more towards 8. Settling down onto the bed, Zara snuggled in to me and we fell asleep.
The alarm went, we showered and dressed and were in the car around half past seven. I was wearing a simple polo shirt and light slacks. Zara looked stunning in a light blue, floral wrap dress that finished around her knees and blue sandals. Her dark, shoulder length hair was tied back in a simple ponytail and she'd added just a touch of make-up that really lifted her features.
"Oh wow!" I exclaimed when I saw her. "You look absolutely gorgeous! Tell you what, let's not go to the party and just stay in bed."
"Nah uh mister. One, I want to have a bit of fun and the party sounds just like what I need, and two, if we stay in bed I won't get to enjoy showing off my new dress."
"Oh, ok then." I said in feigned disappointment.
We entered the address we'd been given to the car's sat nav and headed off. About 45 minutes later we were pulling up outside quite a large detached house. There were lights on and we could hear music coming from around the back.
Walking to the front door, Zara squeezed my hand.
I rang the bell and a minute or so later the door was opened by one of the guys we'd been with at the beach.
"Oh cool, you came!" He said offering us in. "We didn't get to meet properly before. I'm Paul."
I shook his hand.
"Mark, and this is Zara."
He took Zara's hand and kissed it.
"Zara, lovely name for a lovely woman. You look very nice if I may be so bold?"
"Thank you Paul, you're too kind."
"Come on through guys, the rest of the gang are out back."
We followed him through the house and out onto a large patio. There was an array of comfortable garden furniture on the patio, including two large rattan-style sofas and several arm chairs. Sitting on these were the other five guys from that afternoon plus four others, and one girl. She obviously stood out as she'd been the only female there until Zara arrived.
She was slightly shorter than my wife, with red hair and piercing green eyes. She was dressed in a black crop top, very short denim cut offs, and was barefoot. I guessed that her breasts were about the same size as Zara's. Paul introduced her as Holly, and then went round introducing the rest of the guys. I'm afraid the rest of the evening turned into a blur, so I don't remember their names!
Zara and I sat on one of the sofas while Paul went and got us both a beer. We chatted with the others and found we were able to keep the conversation flowing without coming across as too old compared to them. After about twenty minutes Holly spoke up.
"I really love your dress Zara!" She came over and squeezed in next to us.
The two girls then started a conversation about fashion, while the lads and I spoke about all sorts of other topics.
We'd been there about an hour and were on to our third beer when someone decided it was time to light up a spliff. Both Zara and I had smoked some weed when we were at uni, so as the reefer came around we both took a toke. It was passed around twice more and by the time it was finished we were all getting a nice buzz. Soon after Paul jumped up from his seat and disappeared into the house, reappearing after a couple of minutes with a stack of pizzas and sides that had just been delivered.
As we attacked the food he went back in to the house again and returned this time with a couple of bags of ice that he used to refill the large buckets the bottles of beer were in, adding more beer at the same time.
It was a great group and Zara and I were feeling really happy that we'd come. It seemed Holly was also grateful of having some female company as at one point she leaned close to my wife and said quietly, although loud enough that I overheard, "I'm so glad to have another woman here, you've got no idea what it's like dealing with this lot at a party!"
Zara just giggled and grabbed another slice of pizza. She had just finished eating this when a song came on that I knew she particularly liked. Jumping up from the sofa she began to dance.
"I love this tune!" She shouted.
We all watched her dance for a couple of minutes before Holly stood up and joined her. The pair of them danced side by side for a while before Holly turned and wrapped an arm around Zara's waist. My wife was slightly tipsy and stoned, and so as Holly began a little bit of bump and grind, Zara joined in. They were really getting into it and I wasn't the only one sporting a bulge in their trousers as we watched.
One of the guys started chanting "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" and quickly all of us joined in.
To my surprise it was Zara who made the first move and leant towards Holly, planting a sensuous kiss on the redhead's lips. Holly responded immediately and drew Zara closer, their lips mashing together. This, of course, drew a cheer from all of us guys, which grew louder when Zara opened her mouth slightly and slid her tongue towards Holly, who reciprocated.
As the two women's tongues jousted, another chant started up amongst the guys.
"Strip! Strip! Strip! Strip!"
Still with her tongue in my wife's mouth, Holly moved her hands to the tie holding Zara's dress closed. Undoing it, the dress spread open, but not enough that we could see anything.
"More!" Came the cry from the audience.
Holly raised her hands to Zara's shoulders and pushed the dress off. My wife let it drop to the floor leaving her stood before eleven men just in her underwear.
"Yeah!" We all cheered. "Holly! Holly!"
Zara took hold of the bottom of Holly's crop top and began to lift it up. The redhead raised her arms and as the top was stripped off it revealed her naked tits. Another cheer and the erection in my trousers became stiffer, and more so when my wife unbuttoned Holly's shorts and they dropped to the floor to reveal a completely shaved pussy.
Holly soon divested my wife of her underwear and the two of them continued to dance and kiss naked. Zara's hand strayed down to Holly's crotch and touched the bare skin.
"Mmm, that feels nice." Said Zara.
Holly ran her fingers through my wife's bush.
"It feels even better when you get fucked. Why don't I shave yours for you?"
"What, here, now?"
"Sure."
Zara shrugged. "OK."
Three of the guys sprinted into the house and were back in what seemed like seconds with a set of hair clippers, a bowl of warm water, some shaving foam, a cloth and a razor.
"Take a seat." Holly instructed.
Zara sat next to me on the sofa and I looked over at my beautiful wife as she spread her legs to allow Holly access. The redhead picked up the clippers and swiftly shaved off most of my wife's thatch. All of us guys were watching on as she then picked up the cloth and dunked it in the water. Wiping gently over Zara's crotch to dampen the remaining hair, Holly then picked up the shaving foam and massaged a good helping all over the remaining hair.
Picking up the razor she looked up at Zara.
"Hmm, yes. You're a landing strip kinda girl I think."
With that she began to carefully shave the hair from Zara's crotch to leave just a thin strip above her pussy slit. Zara watched on fascinated, and I guessed this was a style she would be continuing with in the future.
Finished, Holly wiped off the remaining foam with the cloth to fully reveal my wife's shaved snatch.
"Perfect. Now for some of my special aftershave balm."
With that she leant forward and began to lick my wife's crotch.
"Oooh fuck! Holly!" Squealed my wife. "Oh God that feels good!"
Sat next to me, my wife was beginning to writhe with pleasure and I had a great view of her first experience of another woman eating her out. The redhead slid two fingers into my wife as she began to nibble at Holly's clit, causing more squeals of delight from Zara, which quickly turned into short gasps.
"Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes, I'm going to cuuuummmmm!!!""
Zara shuddered and all the guys let out a huge cheer as squishing noises began to come from my wife's cunt. This led Holly to add a third finger and one of the lads began another chant.
"Fist! Fist! Fist! Fist!"
Holly's fourth finger worked its way in and Zara put a hand out to hold the redhead's wrist.
"Give me a moment!" Said my wife. "And I don't know if I can take any more than that."
"You won't know if you don't try."
"I'm just..."
"I'll go slowly, I promise."
With Zara's hand controlling the tempo, Holly began to move her four fingers in and out of my wife's snatch. She used her thumb to play with Zara's clit and soon my wife had removed her hand to allow Holly to set the tempo. Holly gave another couple of rubs to my wife's clit as she bunched her fingers together and slid her thumb down to meet them. With a gentle push, the tip of Holly's thumb joined the fingers already embedded in my wife.
"Ooooooo." Groaned my wife.
Holly pushed a little more and her hand slipped deeper inside.
"You're doing great Zara, that's nearly my whole hand in your snatch. I'm going to push the whole thing now, OK?"
My wife just moaned.
Holly gave a shove and her hand disappeared to the wrist.
"Fuuuuuucccckkkk!!!" Cried my wife as Holly began to work her fist around inside her. "Gonna cum agaaaiiiiinnnnn!!!!"
Zara's body shook as her orgasm flowed through her. Holly fisted her through it and then withdrew her hand, which was followed by copious juices flowing from my wife. The redhead trailed her glistening hand up Zara's body and massaged the cum into my wife's tits.
"Did you enjoy that?"
"Oh my God, Holly that was unbelievable."
"Wanna get fucked now?"
My wife just nodded.
Holly took her by the hand and led her to where Paul was sitting on one of the chairs naked, erect cock pointing to the sky.
"Host gets first dibs." Said Holly, as she held the base of Paul's dick.
"Of course." Answered Zara, lowering herself onto his shaft.
Paul let out a groan as he slipped into my wife's juicy cunt. As she bottomed out, Holly knelt between his legs and began tonguing my wife's arsehole.
"Ooh, Holly, wait. What are you doing there?"
"Just a bit of rimming Zara. You've never done anything like that before?"
"No, nothing around the bum."
"Well I'd better get you warmed up then, because you're going to need every hole you can to look after this lot! Now why don't you fuck our host here while I do my thing."
Zara began to bounce herself up and down on his shaft, while Holly somehow managed to keep her tongue lodged inside my wife's back passage. After a minute or so the redhead worked one and then two fingers into Zara's butt. Using her free hand, Holly beckoned me over. I quickly stripped and presented myself to her. Still with two fingers in Zara's arse, Holly began to give me a very sloppy blowjob, ensuring my shaft was covered in her saliva. When she was happy she'd done her job, she removed her mouth from my shaft.
"OK Zara, stop there. Lean forward a bit and just keep still and relax. Host got first dibs on you tonight, but I guess it's only fair that hubby gets first dibs on your arse."
She removed her fingers from Zara and pulled her arse cheeks wide, exposing her puckered ring. It was slightly open from being stretched my Holly.
"OK then Mark, go easy, but just push yourself slowly into her."
I took hold of my cock and lined it up. I was shaking slightly at the fact that not only was I about to pop my wife's anal cherry, but I was doing it in front of a crowd, most of whom would probably then take advantage of the same hole later on!
I nudged the head of my dick against Zara's sphincter and gave a gentle push. There was a bit of resistance, which gradually eased and the head began to work its way in.
Zara moaned. "Ooo fuck Mark. That feels surprisingly good!"
I pushed further and managed to get about half of myself into my wife's butt before Zara moved away.
"Great work Zara. I think the rest you can work out! OK boys, who's going to take care of me?"
She was quickly surrounded by five of the guys, while the others came and joined me, Paul and Zara. One presented himself to her face, pushing his cock into her mouth, while two others took her hands and wrapped them around their shafts. The last one hung back, obviously waiting to see who would finish first.
Unfortunately it was me, Holly's warm-up blowjob and the tightness of Zara's backside were too much and moments after the other guys came round I was shooting my load up her dark passage. I pulled out and the lad very quickly replaced me, pushing his 7 inches straight into Zara's bum without any hesitation. As he did so, one of the men she was wanking off came, shooting his spunk all over her body. The man she was sucking wasn't too far behind, pulling out to blast her face with cum.
That left three, and in moments Paul finally lost his stamina and grunted as he coated my wife's pussy with his baby batter.
The man in her arse had obviously felt this and, hooking one arm around Zara's waist and the other under her shoulders, picked her up, his cock still entrenched in her anus. As he stood supporting my wife, the final guy walked up to them and pushed his dick into her soggy pussy. With his hands supporting her arse and her legs over his arms, the two men then proceeded to fuck my wife while standing.
Zara soon came again, before the two men then also deposited their loads into their respective orifices. Lowering her to the ground, she barely had a moment to catch her breath before a third dick was entering her arse from behind. Knelt on all fours, she was in just the right position for a cum-covered cock to be pushed into her mouth and Zara was again being spit-roasted.
I looked over to where Holly was. She was bouncing up and down with a cock in her pussy, leaving her backdoor wide open. "It'd be a shame not to." I thought, as I walked over and plugged her bunghole with my rod.
Over the next couple of hours the two women serviced every single one of us, most of us twice. They were double and triple penetrated, at one stage they even both had two cocks in their pussy at the same time, another first for my wife.
Eventually, in the early hours of the morning, with all of us guys no longer able to maintain an erection, Zara and I decided to make a move. Picking up her dress, my wife wrapped it around her naked, cum-covered body. Her underwear was nowhere to be seen, but she didn't mind.
Holly stood up from where she had collapsed on a chair and fetched something from her shorts. Walking over to my wife, she gave her a passionate kiss, while sliding a hand into her dress. Zara gave a small squeal as she did so.
"Thank you." Said Holly.
"No, thank you! Thank all of you!" Replied Zara.
She gave Holly another kiss.
"Call me." Said the redhead, after the broke the kiss and we headed through the house to the car.
As we began to drive away, Zara started squirming a bit.
"Are you OK?" I asked.
"No, I feel a bit odd. Hang on a moment." She flipped open her dress and ran her hand to her crotch. "What the...?"
Sliding two fingers inside her she then proceeded to pull out a short string of beads, onto which was attached a disc. Cleaning it off on her dress, she took a closer look and started to laugh.
"The cheeky slut!" She laughed as she showed me.
On the disc was Holly's name and number!
"I guess that's why she said to call her then!"
We laughed as we continued the drive back to the hotel. We were lucky that it was quiet when we got there as Zara in particular looked a mess. Cum was staining through her dress and drying on her face and in her hair. We made it quickly to the room, stripped off and I fucked her in every hole while we showered before heading to bed.
That was only our first day on holiday, God knows what the rest of the week will be like!
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