1. He's Hiding On The Balcony (Part 3)


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Voyeur, Author: flytoomuch, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    he fully embraced his new role. Paul’s wife smiled brightly and waved to him lightly as the door closed. Even a wild horse bucks and resists when you first put the bit between its jaws. Paul was no wild stallion. He would domesticate fairly easily she decided. Walking towards the hotel lobby Carol reflected on all the changes. At first the shockwaves to Carol’s marriage had been unsettling for her. She had unlocked a door in her marriage that could never be closed. The first time she was fucked by young William had opened Paul’s wife’s shuttered eyes to a new world. She had glimpsed a new scary, but a thrilling world. This was a new universe where Carol was a complete woman. It was a world where Paul’s wife could shed the neutered roll of sexless wife and become a hot wife. It was a world where she could welcome her pussy back to the party. Carol and her tingling wet pussy could never go back to the old stifling existence. Abstinence and a sexless marriage were no longer an option. The second time Will had fucked Carol had been even better than the first. Her screams, her cries, the massive orgasms, the way her nails had raked his back: she still blushed thinking of how wild the sex had been. The young tennis stud’s big hard cock was so satisfying. Paul’s wife had planned the second time better. The horny wife had been more relaxed the second time with William. Paul had seemed to like it too hiding comfortably on the balcony. The second time Carol had put down a pillow so ...
    Paul’s knees wouldn’t hurt so much. How many orgasms had she had that second time? Well frankly she had lost count. Under the influence of Tina (well Tina was now Carol’s confidant on sexual matters) Will had been switched for his almost equally hunky friend Steve the third night. As a gesture of friendship Tina had distracted Will with a courtesy fuck. A high school sweetheart who had only had one cock in her whole life was now on her third. Two new cocks in four days: would her girlfriends back home call her a “slut?” Carol frankly didn’t care. It was thrilling to feel attractive and sexy once again. She felt like a sexy young woman again instead of a cook who also cleaned and did laundry twenty-four seven. Yuck! So tedious? Tonight was day five and Will and Steve were not available as fuck toys. The tennis tournament in Nusa Dua had started. The young tennis stud hard bodies were focused on garnering their ATP points. Tina had decided to take Carol to a new more high-class club. Later the plan was that they would go to Tina’s rented villa for some wild girl-on-girl sex. Well that was the provisional plan anyways. Vibrators, gels and lots of girly orgasms: but Tina didn’t always follow any plan. She was a surfer after all. Until the wave started to rise, you never knew the right line to pick. Be spontaneous and creative and carve the wave. The young Aussie surfer was teaching Carol to “loosen up” and to go with the flow more. Who knew what might happen on a date night with ...