We were on vacation at Folly Beach. The first day had been wonderful. My gorgeous wife Kim, my daughter Tanya, and my son Ben were with me. Tanya was college age and Ben was a good bit younger. We hadn’t had a real vacation since the kids were little. We had all spent the afternoon at the beach and then hopped in the pool for a bit before returning to our hotel room. Let me describe the family a little.
Tanya is about 5’4” tall with small but perky B cup breasts and she has an amazing bubble butt that most girls would dream to have. She has brown shoulder length hair and hazel eyes. The girls she goes to school with are jealous of her perfectly shaped, full lips and have accused her of getting fillers in them but she just laughs it off. She has turned into quite the young lady.
Ben is about 6’2”. Taller than me. He’s on the varsity basketball and swim team at school and he’s basically a heartthrob to all the girls there. He has broad shoulders, defined chest muscles, and of course six pack abs. He worked hard each year training to get in the best shape of his life.
Speaking of shape, absolutely everyone noticed the revealing shape that was created when he put his tight swimsuit bottoms on. At a swim meet, when Ben removed his over-shorts to get loose and stretch prior to a race, you could see husbands and wives whispering to each other. You could see all the girls giggle and whisper. There’s just no easy way to say it: It was obvious that Ben had to tuck his cock sideways and pull his big balls up tight in front because well, that was the only option. I mean no one ever said anything out loud but you could even see the ridge of the head of his cock over near his thigh. I couldn’t help but feel kinda proud, what can I say.
The bright sun and freedom of vacation had always been a wonderful aphrodisiac and Kim and I used to have a amazing vacation sex. However, things changed a lot over the past several years. Kim and I were still very much in love and we enjoyed nice passionate quickies about once a week back home.
Due to my high sex drive, I often masturbated three or four times a week and didn’t hide it at all. Kim didn’t care if I watched porn and often times when I was about to cum she’d rub my balls and kiss me sweetly to help me along.
Now when it comes to sex I absolutely love the female body and worship ass like no other man on earth. Everything about a woman’s anatomy and sexual psychology drives me insane. Over the years however, I’ve come to feel that I want to help nearly any person – male or female – experience the wonderful pleasure of sex. I love getting madly horny and I want others to enjoy those feelings too.
I have developed a fantasy of needing to see my hot wife suck cock while I fuck her and the thought of sharing her has been driving me wild. I fantasize that she and I agree on allowing another man access to her beautiful pussy. Maybe I find her a nice big hung stud, lay some ground rules, go to the bedroom and kiss her passionately has he slides inside her. Another fantasy is that she and I are fucking missionary style and kissing then she looks to the side and takes a big cock in her mouth while I kiss her cheek. Then she would point that big dick toward my lips and I’d suck cock while I’m balls deep inside her. I fantasize that it would turn us both on like never before.
So basically, I feel that I am heterosexual and could never have romantic feelings for man. However, the thought of helping another person feel good (man or woman) excites me very much. I want to help people cum. It’s that simple – and lately the thought of sucking my wife’s juices off another man’s cock has overtaken me. It’s affected me so much that actually want to suck cock. I can’t believe that I am saying this, but it’s true.
Now back at the hotel room, the girls had changed out of their wet bikinis and had just left to go to get their nails done. After that they were going to the grocery store. No doubt they’d be gone for hours. Tired from a long day of laying in the Sun and swimming, I flopped a towel down on the couch in case my swim trunks were damp and flipped through the TV channels.
I was feeling good from the Sun and beach and decided to make myself a drink. Ben was looking through the fridge so I asked him to hand me the cranberry juice and the vodka from the freezer. “Dude, you wanna try drink?” I asked. “As long as you don’t tell your mother, I don’t care. Let’s catch a little buzz.” Ben smirked and said, “You serious?” I poured two mixed drinks and handed him one. “Does that answer your question, mate?” I said cheerfully.
Before I knew it Benny and I were sharing our first drinkin moment together. I made him vow not to tell his mom that I let him drink and he of course agreed. We chilled on the couch and caught the last few laps of a NASCR race and then tried to find something else to watch. As I scrolled through the satellite TV channel guide I reached the adult section. Instead of rushing past the names of the videos, I took time to read them. I don’t know what I was thinking. I just allowed the on-screen TV guide to set at the same spot.
Titles like “Stepsister Chokes it Down, Blacks on Dumb Blondes, Cuckold Cleanup, and Filthy Mothers Let Loose” were right there on the screen. A few Seconds went by and I could hear Ben clear his throat nervously. He WAS only in high school but at this day in age I was sure he knew exactly what some of the terminology on the screen meant.
“Welp I’m going to my room, Dad,” Ben said. I could her a slight crack in his voice. “It’s awfully early bud; not time for bed yet. You just need to stay right here.” I said. I used the remote and clicked on “Cuckold Cleanup.” I agreed to pay the ridiculous price and after a little pause the starting credits began to roll.
“Need a refill, bud? I know I sure do.” I took Bens empty glass and went to the kitchen to make us a couple more drinks. I could tell Benny was starting to buzz so I made his drink pretty light. I could hear voices on the TV and peeked in to make sure Ben hadn’t left. He sat wide eyed taking everything in. I returned and handed him his glass. His eyes didn’t move from the TV screen.
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