Free Use Resort – Chapter 5

“How long was he watching me,” Leslie asked after I let the door close.

I looked at her chest more closely as I walked towards the bed. “Is it my imagination or are your boobs a little pink?”

“Well, I was watching them and I’m really not sure what came over me. I sorta whipped the girls out and played with them. I didn’t think I had them out that much,” she said, giving me a devilish grin.

I pulled the drawstring on my swimsuit then pushed it down.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s my turn. I need this taken care of,” I said, pointing to my boner standing at attention.

“You can hold off for a little bit, sorta like you told me to do. I like you being horny, it makes you more eager to do what I want you to do,” she said, picking up her swimsuit from the floor.

I pulled mine back up, stuffing my hard cock into it. A few minutes later we walked out the door, this time Leslie didn’t bother wearing her cover up over her swimsuit.

“I want to see if we can find someone to watch. It was so much fun watching them a while ago. Have watched anyone have sex yet?” She asked as we walked down the hallway.

“Oh shit.”

“What?”

“I got so excited watching you I forgot to tell you what happened on my walk,” I said, then proceeded to tell her about the BDSM excursion I witnessed exactly as it happened, not letting her know about it being a role play thing until the end.

“I don’t know if I would like that.” She said.

“It was pretty hot. Seeing them all tied down and knowing those guys could do whatever they wanted.” I said as we sat down at the bar.

“Would you want to do it? If you knew one of those guys was going to fuck me while you were chained down and all you could do was watch. Or what if one of them was going to make you suck his dick. Maybe even fuck your ass?” She asked, talking faster the longer she spoke.

The barmaid stopped in front of us while Leslie was talking. “Sounds pretty hot to me. What can I get you guys?”

“Two Mai Tais,” Leslie said.

“You’re sounding a little too excited about that.” I said, after the barmaid walked away.

“Sorry. I never thought about watching you like that until just now. Tied up, forced to take a cock in your mouth and ass at the same time. She thought it was hot too.”

I looked at her to see a funny glazed look in her eyes as she thought about her new fantasy. The idea didn’t appeal to me at all, my butt even puckered at the thought of it. “What if it was you? Tied down, forced to take two cocks, no three at the same time?”

Leslie looked thoughtful for a minute. I actually wondered if she was contemplating doing it. “Logistically, I’m not sure that is possible. If I was tied down on my stomach or my back, how would two guys be able to hit both holes? I don’t think it can be done. Thank you,” she said as the drinks were placed in front of us.

“If it’s possible, there are people here that know how to do it. I guarantee it.” I said.

“It’s possible,” the barmaid said, joining our conversation.

We both looked at her, “I personally haven’t done it but I’ve seen it. The woman’s hands and feet are tied above her head. This gives two guys access to both her holes. A third guy can still get to her mouth.”

“I wouldn’t like that. I don’t think I’m limber enough for it and these titties might smother me,” Leslie said, pushing up on her boobs with both hands. “No, if I was going to do three guys at once I’d want to ride one, have another behind me then be able to suck on the third one while I rocked back and forth.”

“That’s the way to do it,” the barmaid said. Adding, “If you’re interested in trying it there is a gangbang sign up sheet at the front desk.”

“It sounds like you’ve given this some thought.” I said, looking at my wife in a different light than before.

“Oh I don’t think I’d be interested in that. But thanks for letting us know,” she answered, ignoring my comment.

The barmaid walked away to help someone else, “I’m curious when it was that you formulated how you would want three guys to have sex with you?”

“Does it shock you that I would think of things like that?” She gave me her sexiest smile.

“Not really. I’m surprised it hasn’t come up before. You’ve always known I was a perv but I’m starting to think I may have married someone as pervy as me.” She sipped her drink as I spoke, never taking her eyes from mine.

“Maybe. Maybe more,” she said, then leaned over so her lips were next to my ear. “Do you think you can handle me at my wildest? Because I’ve never shown you how wild I can really be,” she whispered.

My cock jumped to life at those words as my imagination went into its top gear flashing me images of my wife in different naughty scenarios with me. “I’m sure I could handle it and more,” I said with confidence.

She leaned back in her barstool studying me for a few seconds. “We might see about that before this week is over. Now let’s go find someone having sex and watch.”

Leslie sat her cup back on the bar while moving her hand to my thigh then up and over until she found my hard cock. She gripped it with her hand squeezing it tight and smiled.

We walked around the pool to the clover area where we first saw couples having sex the day before. One couple sat there now enjoying a drink while they visited. We continued on walking into a courtyard that seemed to be a maze but the plants were short enough to be able to see over the tops of them.
I could see a shirtless man walking through the maze in our direction. As we turned a corner I found out he was completely naked. As he walked his thick cock swung from side to side, tapping one of his thighs then with the next step the other one.

“Excuse me, I noticed your bracelet,” Leslie said.

Oh shit, I thought, seeing his rainbow wristband.

He looked us both up and down, “Is there something I can do for one of you?”

“I’m sure there are lots of things you could do to and for both of us. I was curious, how big is that thing?” She asked, pointing at his cock.

He smiled shyly, “10 inches when I’m hard.”

“Do you mind?” Leslie asked, reaching her hand out to it but looking at me.

“No, go ahead,” he said.

I wasn’t sure if she was asking me or him?

She put her hand under his shaft and lifted it up so that it was pointing at us. “That’s a nice one, don’t you think babe?”

I was shocked to see her with another man’s cock in her hand and caught off guard by the question, “Ah, yeah.”

“You think you could handle something like this?” She asked, giving him a few short tugs as my dick grew stiff.

I could see his cock growing in her hand. “Absolutely not. I don’t even think you could.” I said, my dick was throbbing now.

“You might be surprised by what I could handle. You know I was single before we met,” she said with a wink, still stroking him. She turned back facing him, “It’s a fantastic cock. Thanks for letting me, well thanks.”

He was completely hard now. She ran her hand up and down the length of him a couple of more times then let go of his cock. I moved to the side, letting him pass us.

“I thought you could take me at my wildest,” Leslie said after he was out of earshot.

“We were talking about your wildest, not mine.”

“It’s just a dick, you touch one everyday.”

“Not a fucking horse dick like that one. Good God Leslie, he could’ve clubbed me to death with that thing. That wasn’t a dick, that was a weapon. Guy should be carrying a concealed weapon permit for it.”

Leslie laughed, “Were you a little intimidated by it?”

“Fuck yes. You should’ve been too. Shit.” I said, shaking my head. “I don’t mind playing around a little bit but he wasn’t taking any prisoners. I would’ve gagged on it if he stuck it in my butt.”

“Now you’re being overly dramatic,” she said, laughing more.

“I don’t think so,” I said, laughing with her.

We walked through the courtyard looking at the plants and flowers for a little bit waiting to see if someone else would come by. The salty breeze off the ocean felt good, cooling us down from the sun and Mr. Donkey Dick.

“Did it make you a little jealous when I touched his cock?” She asked after a few minutes.

“No. I think I was more in awe of it than anything else. Did you like playing with it?”

Leslie shrugged her shoulders without answering, “It seemed like we couldn’t walk around without tripping over someone having sex when we got here yesterday. Now we can’t find someone doing it when we’re looking for it.”

Not two minutes later we heard the unmistakable sounds of sex. Moans, bodies slapping against bodies and a female said, “Oh fuck, don’t stop.”

We looked at each other then quickened our pace towards the sounds. As we exit the garden maze we saw two men with a female. One man is laying on the park bench with the woman riding his cock while the second man is fucking his mouth.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” Leslie said.

From our vantage point we could see her tight pussy gripping his cock as she slid up and down on it. We could also see the other man thrusting his dick between the lips of the guy laying on his back.

“I love watching you suck a cock baby,” she said.

“I’d love to be in her position. You’d do that for me wouldn’t you?”

“What? Suck a dick?” I asked, incredulously.

“I know you would. You might not think you will but you would,” she said as though she knew a secret I didn’t know.

After a minute he took his cock from the man’s mouth and pushed the lady’s face to it. She eagerly took it between her lips, letting him use her mouth like a pussy.

“How about that, babe? Want to watch me suck a cock while I ride yours?”

“That would be hot,” I said, mesmerized by the thought of it while watching the lady taking two dicks at the same time. Leslie untied the drawstrings on my swimsuit. She pushed her hand under the waistband and wrapped it around my cock.

“You like that, don’t you? Thinking about watching me doing that while I’m riding you. What would you say if I told you I’ve already done that?” Her hand glided up and down my shaft as she spoke.

I jerked my head from the scene in front of me and looked at her. “You?”

“Would it excite you to find out your wife let two guys fuck her one night?”

“You did not,” I said, mostly sure she was making it up.

“If I did though, would it excite you? Would you want to hear all the details about how they took turns using my mouth and pussy?”

I was close to cumming and was surprised how quickly the idea of her having a threesome got me there. “Yes.”

“Look,” she said, indicating to the three in front of us. She was feeding the cock to the guy she was riding. She held it in her hand pushing into his mouth. “They did that for me. Sucked each other’s dicks. I told them that was the only way I would let them have me. If they ever told anyone I would tell that I watched them blow each other.”

Now I wasn’t so sure she was making it up. That sounded like something she would do.
The man that was getting his cock sucked moved from the side to licking the woman’s asshole. I was pretty sure what was coming next.

“Before they were done with me one of them fucked my ass while the other one was in my pussy. It was the best feeling I’ve ever experienced. When they were done cum was running out of both my holes.”

Now I was sure she was making it up. Her ass was something that was always off limits. She didn’t even want a finger in it.

The guy stopped licking the lady’s ass and was about to put his cock in it. He put one foot up on the bench, lining up his dick then pushed it in slowly. He let her get used to his size in her then started working his dick in and out of her.

“After they finished they told me to get dressed. They didn’t even give me a chance to clean up. I drove home with cum leaking from my ass and pussy. My panties were full of their cum when I got home. I felt like such a whore. But I have never been able to shake that feeling out of my mind. The way it felt having both my holes stuffed with cock. How intense the orgasm was from it. For me it was like a drug and I was an instant addict. That’s why I won’t let you fuck my ass.”

She wasn’t making it up. She really did have a threesome before we met. She was telling the truth. “I was single before I met you,” and “Are you sure you can handle me at my wildest,” echoed in my head. I looked at her and she gave me a weak smile.

“Could you still love me if that really happened?” She asked, continuing to pump her hand on me. I looked at the lady being double penetrated fantasizing it was Leslie as I felt my cock twitching, shooting cum into my swimsuit.

“Was that a yes?” She asked when I finished.

“I could never not love you. That was very much a yes.”

She pulled her hand from my swimsuit. I could see some of my cum on her knuckles. Leslie looked at it then me. She held my eyes with her gaze then licked it all off with her tongue. Leslie smiled at me, “Prove it, kiss me.”

I could taste the saltiness of my cum on her when I parted my lips, my tongue searching for her’s. She pressed her body hard against mine as I held her face with one hand and moved the other down her back to her ass, squeezing it, pressing her body against mine.

“I love you so much,” she whispered, looking into my eyes after she pulled her lips from mine.

“You should, I’m a pretty amazing guy. I would even go as far to say that you’re lucky to have a guy like me. There aren’t that many of us.”

“True. Most aren’t as conceited as you are,” she said, giving my face a couple of pats.

We gave one more look at the three having sex as the lady yelled out that she was cumming then turned and walked away. I still wasn’t completely sure Leslie did something like that before we met. There was just that small bit of me that didn’t believe it was true, or maybe didn’t want to think it was. I loved the idea that she was open enough to have done that once but at the same time I loved the idea that she was a virgin when we met, which I knew was not true.

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