Pete was friendly over text, made a joke about how I’d tripped over my cock and I laughed it off. He then said it would be better if I messaged Laura as she was more reliable with plans and passed me her number.
Laura and I arranged to meet at a quiet little bar near the pier, bit of a locals spot but they have some great whiskey options. A couple of photos were exchanged, she volunteered her tanlines, wasn’t sure if the amount of underboob she left in was deliberate but I enjoyed it all the same. I returned the favour with a photo of the graze on my thigh from my trip and left a healthy but subtle bulge in there.
Later that night, we’d each had three or four drinks quite quickly, a couple of their other friends had joined us and the conversation turned a little naughtier. Pete took the opportunity to speak to me privately when Laura nipped to the toilet.
“I think my girlfriend wants you, Calv” he said with a smile on face, “what do you think about that?”
“She’s hot, and I’m flattered but I wouldn’t…”
He interrupts. “Just promise me you’ll take a photo of that beautiful cock of yours with her if you get the chance. She’s obsessed with your bulge and so am I if I’m honest, I wish I had something that big to give her.”
I’d never even thought of myself as anything more than average, but here I was blushing as she came back from the toilet and sat next to me this time.
With every sip of her drink her hand drifted further up my thigh, seemed accidental at first but she had a soft touch, I could feel myself growing. My cock was strapped to the side of my leg in my tight chinos and as her fingers met the tip she immediately gripped my shaft with a gasp. Mouthing the word “wow” across the table to Pete.
Pete nodded at her, and she turned to me her hand still wrapped halfway around my cock.
“Would you like to come outside for a Cigarette Calv?”
I didn’t smoke but didn’t hesitate, Pete was smiling as I followed Laura outside onto the pier.
We found a little alcove behind a closed ice cream kiosk and sat down, it was a quiet night, there were a few people around but we were fairly alone.
She looked at me, her big eyes hungry, and bit her lip. She was beautiful, and I had to have her.
I kissed her firmly, my tongue teasing her lips, my hand gripping her amazing ass. She didn’t waste any time, unbuttoning my shirt and kissing down my abs to my belt. Her fingers traced along my waistline, tickling slightly as she looked up at me with another bite of her lip. She undid my belt and saw I was commando, my shorts dropping to the floor and she gave one of those cute gasps again as my thick hard cock sprang free slapping her chin on the way up.
She held it against her face and said “For Pete, a photo for Pete, please, fuck he’s going to be so jealous. He’s so small compared to you.”
I took my phone out and snapped a couple of photos, she looked so pretty with my cock against her lips. Least I could do for Pete really, allowing me to enjoy his girlfriend like this, I sent him the photos and then took a handful of her hair in my palm, sliding the tip of my cock between her grateful lips.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y1a6dq/i_m_found_a_couple_mf_on_holiday_and_he_asked_if