I watch an older man with my wife and it leads to a threesome on vacation
It was June and hot. My wife and I were packed and ready to go on our week-long vacation to the islands. We started our journey from home early in the morning and arrived at our destination early that evening. It was nice to finally arrive at the resort and get settled in our suite. It had a patio that looked out to the lagoon. A cocktail was most needed after such a long day of traveling. So, I made us a rum drink while she changed and got ready for dinner. I caught a glimpse of her naked body through the cracked bathroom door. Her nipples were hard as she wiped her body down with a wet rag. Things started to stir in my pants as I opened the door more in order to hand her the cocktail. I rubbed her back, letting my hand fall to her ass and firmly grabbed it. I then moved behind her and started rubbing my boner in my shorts against her bare ass. She broke away and said "there will be time for that later." She smiled and squeezed my hard cock through my shorts.
We arrived at the formal restaurant located in the resort. It was just a short walk from our suite. We were seated by the windows overlooking the Caribbean Sea. The evening was perfect, cool breeze blowing, full moon over the water, delicious meal and wine. There was an older man maybe in his mid to late 60's sitting at the table beside us that struck up a conversation with us. He told us his name was Whitney and that he had visited the island many times before and gave us tips on the hot spots. Our conversation continued, so we asked him to sit with us at our table for another cocktail. He was a handsome man with salt and pepper hair and spoke in a thick Southern accent. He was quite the gentleman and my wife was loving his charm. We learned that his wife passed away about a year ago. He missed her greatly, but still was active and wanted to travel. The island was there favorite travel destination and it was his first trip there without her. The night was winding down, so we said our good byes. We exchanged phone and room numbers so we could meet again for a drink. We really felt a connection with this Southern gentleman.
The next day, we did nothing but lounge around the pool and drink cocktails. As the sun set, we knew it was time to clean up and get ready to go to dinner. I had already fucked my wife that day when we returned to the room for lunch. I wanted to fuck her again before we had dinner. She was feeling frisky, so it did not take much to convince her to strip down and spread her legs for me. After our little fuck session, we showered together and got dressed.
There was a knock at the door. We looked at each other slightly puzzled. She went over, and opened the door to find our new friend Whitney. He apologized for not calling first, but he realized his suite was just a couple of doors down from his. He wanted to see if we would join him for dinner. We accepted his offer and he told us that he would like to take us to one of the best seafood restaurants on the island. A place where the locals go to eat.
We jumped in his jeep and off we went. The drive along the coast was beautiful. We arrived at what appeared to be an old fishing village. There were several docks with boats all around. We walk down to the beach to a hut close to the water. There was a fire just outside where fish were being cooked over the open flame. This shack was the restaurant. It had an amazing view and the food was out of this world. We really enjoyed our dinner with Whitney - the food, wine, view and conversation were so enjoyable. He had many great stories to tell and my wife listened to him intensely. I even felt a bit of flirting going on between them. Unfortunately, it was time to head back to the resort. I could tell none of us wanted the evening to end. When we got back to the door of our suite, we turned to say goodnight. Whitney suggested we finish the evening on his patio with a vintage bottle of wine he was saving for a special occasion. We agreed and off we went.
Once we arrived at his suite, he turned on some music and lit some candles - all adding to the incredible night. He had so many good stories to tell about his life and travels. He definitely loved his wife and she was the center to many of his stories. I could tell my wife found him attractive and enjoyed how romantic the evening had become. We were still around the table on his patio as he opened another bottle of wine. It was about that time that one of his favorite songs played. He said "I loved dancing to the song and it was times like these that I missed not having my wife."
My wife quickly sprang from her seat, grabbed his hand and pulled him out of his seat to dance. I decided it was a good time to relive myself and went to the bathroom. When I returned, they were still slow dancing close to each other. I watched my sexy wife dancing seductively with this older gentleman. I knew it made his night. When the song ended, she sat down next to me and he excused himself to the restroom. He hurried off in a weird way. My wife then leaned over and whispered in my ear that she could feel his hard cock rubbing against her while they danced. It made sense why he ran off to the bathroom so fast, he was hiding his hard on. I asked her if she was uncomfortable and wanted to leave. She told me "no, he probably missed his wife and hadn't felt a woman in his arms in a long time." She smiled and I smiled back. Did this mean she wanted to get playful with Whitney? I had to know before he returned so I asked. She raised her eyes and smiled again giving me the answer I needed. Now, I was going to have to see how Whitney felt.
I need to rewind for a bit in my story to tell a key part... Back at home, me and my wife were having sex a couple of days after Anthony had spent the night. That was the night she and Anthony did a lot more than they had ever done before during one of our little three-way sessions. The only thing left was for them to actually fuck. It had always been a fantasy of mine to watch her with another man and she knew it. As we were fucking, I simply asked if she wanted Anthony to fuck her. She told me that she would if I was totally fine with it and it would not damage our marriage since he was a good friend. I was fine with it, but I would always know my buddy fucked my wife. The other option would be for us to live the fantasy with a complete stranger, no strings attached. We even discussed finding that stranger on our vacation.
That brings us back to where I left off in the story...back to the wine on Whitney's ocean view patio off his suite. I could tell my wife was feeling good and I was feeling good. Whitney returned and poured us all another glass of wine. She excused herself to go freshen up. It was my opportunity to get a feel from Whitney where this might go. He watched her walk back to the bathroom and said "You are a luck man, son. That is one beautiful woman you have there." I thanked him and told him "She thinks you are quite a gentleman too." He looked at me and gave me a big smile.
He was playing right along. He said "it has been a long time since I held a beautiful woman in my arms." I smiled back and said "this could be your lucky night." My wife returned and I gave her a wink. She knew what to do, so she walked straight over to Whitney and asked him to dance again. This time the dancing was a little more intense. I noticed her hands dropping from his shoulders down to his ass and grab him tightly. He liked where this was going and started kissing her neck and ear. Their bodies were so close together. His cock sprang to full attention between them and he began thrusting and rubbing against her. She moved her hands around and rubbed his hard cock through his shorts. He lowered his head and started nuzzling between her breasts. She was breathing heavily when she pushed him away and started moving towards the bed.
He followed and once there, she wrapped her arms around his neck and embraced him with a kiss. I stood up and moved behind her. I unzipped her dress and it fall to the floor. She began unbuttoning his shirt and opened it up. He was in really good shape for an older man. She then grabbed his belt, loosened it and dropped his zipper, dropping his shorts. They started kissing again and lay back on the bed. I started tossing off my clothes and sat at the end of the bed sporting the hardest boner I ever had. I was already leaking pre-cum like crazy! He worked on her tits and licked her nipples.
This was getting hot! She pulled her panties down revealing her perfect mound to him. He then removed his silk boxers exposing an above average uncut cock and bull balls that swung back and forth between his legs. I know my wife has never been with a man with an uncut dick. She was going to enjoy this. She grasped the thick shaft and pulled the foreskin down to reveal the bulbous head glistening with his pre-cum. I bet all this hot dancing and romantic night had his balls producing sperm. His facial expression was priceless. He laid back as she really began to work is cock. I sat up on the bed and ate her pussy from behind. After her first orgasm, I lined up behind her and sank my throbbing dick deep into her warm hole. I was deep in her hole thinking that I was finally going to see another man fuck her.
That was about the time I realized I had not discussed the condom issue with Whitney. There was no way I was going to let a stranger we met on vacation fuck my wife raw. Even though he was a great guy, and probably not been with another woman besides his wife in 30 years, it was way too risky. I needed to know so I asked him if he had any protection. He said "no, since this wasn't something, he was planning on happening." He told me he was perfectly happy with the hand job he was getting from my beautiful wife and would be completely satisfied with her hand wrapped around his cock. We continued for about 30 minutes before we all came together. We thanked him for the wonderful night and he thanked us for being his company. We exchanged contact info since he lived in the South. Unfortunately, he was leaving early the next morning so we would not see him again.
The rest of the week went by too fast and before we knew it. As all good things come to an end, it was time for us to head home and back to the real world. I guess it was going to be my buddy Anthony that I was going to eventually watch fuck my wife.