My husband and I have an open marriage. Open on my side as I have a higher sex drive and he travels a bit for his work purpose. So it had been a while since I had gone to a trip with my guys, my friends and colleagues are my fwbs. So I decided to go to a beach town with three guys. I sent away my kids to my mother’s place as it had been a while that they stayed with her. I told my husband and then set off with the guys.
The first day, I hardly stepped out of the room. Instead we had sex. A lot. Double penetrations and one on one sessions. One of them would go out and bring in food for us while I stayed with the other in the room naked and leaking. Next day we went to the beach and I wore the bikini that one of them bought for me. The thong barely covered my pussy and butthole. Barely. And the bra covered just enough nipples, and gave out the shade of my areolas. The kind of bikini I would never wear in my hometown. And I walked alongside two guys, getting cozy and kissing them both in this bikini, turned a lot of heads around.
I could see many guys looking at me through their sunglasses when I way laying on the bench with my legs kept wide. I knew the show that I was giving but I didn’t cared. Then I turned to one of my guys and made out with him. Then all three of us walked into the sea and one of them took my bra off and I positioned myself in between them and made out with both while they fondles my tits and ass to some extent. We didn’t overdo it and I put on my bra once again and we went back to the resort.
And instead of covering myself like I did when walking out, I walked into the resort in bikini. In our room I got spitroasted by my guys. We took a nap and I had sex with one again. Then we went out to explore the town and went back by the night and got double penetrated once again. We had sex again and again until the next afternoon, after which we headed back home and I reached back by the night and my husband was home. “Seems like you had a great time…” He asked and I just smiled and went to sleep as I dearly needed some good sleep. I showed him the bikini the next day and be was like “no way you wore this, really?”. It was fun few days.
So far I am not intending to share that bikini pic or any such pic, which is why I shared my story in this text confession sub.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tczo7d/f_i_f_32_am_a_married_mother_who_went_to_a_beach