[26M][24F] explosively passionate and messy tropical weekend with sexually frustrated cheater

Preface: this is a short rough draft of a true encounter. Maybe it doesn’t need to be longer idk. Still needs work but thought I’d put it out here because it was on my mind. Please let me know what you think. I have no problem making it fiction but I do think it’s way hotter in how simply brief it was. No elaboration needed, except I could maybe describe our bodies more? Or the sex itself? Thoughts?

When I went to Thailand a few years ago, I [26M] met and befriended a couple who were staying at my hotel/ cabana type thing. I was extremely attracted to the girlfriend, and sensed it was reciprocal. But in that situation, eyes only of course. Both British doctors. He was skinny white nerd (just like me but shorter) She was Indian with smooth dark skin, something I hadn’t been attracted to prior, but my dick was saying otherwise. What killed me though was her body in her bikini, which was nearly all day. Her cute face, accent, and dark olive 24 yr old fucking perky C-cups, down to a flat stomach and wider hips but skinny enough that her hip bones still made a bridge over her pubic area that I could see down into her mound. ANYWAY, like a week after meeting them, they got in a big fight and “broke up”.

My [M31]’s first cuckold experience falls in my lap at a remote hot springs

I originally wrote this as an account of a unique night’s events and *not* as erotic literature. So pardon if it’s not as sexy as it could be.

My buddies and I took a weeklong, much needed camping trip at a hot springs like eighty fucking miles out in the middle of nowhere, in one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever seen. The hot springs are steamy pools of varying temperatures separated by piled walls of smooth river rock *in* an ice cold roaring river. Fucking idyllic. Camping is going lovely. My buddy’s a fisherman so we’re cooking fresh caught salmon & veggies, crushing Coors heavy during the day, and spending late evenings in the hot water with whiskey flasks, joints, and good company under the stars. Our 2nd night we met, socialized, and had a great time with a couple a bit older than us, I’d estimate early 40s. Combine abundant whiskey, light cocaine use, and a skinny pale naked flirty Irish woman (who had the ability to coax over a few other younger women to our tub). I got all riled up talking to one of these younger women, I’d guess early 20s. In the water I could only see her perky B-cups but when she stood up to cool off, moonlight struck her trimmed pubic mound and thigh gap, only to be bested by one of the finest views of pussy and cute ass when she bent over to grab something. I was fucking throbbing hard by now and rather than give a crude compliment of her desirable holes, I slid down into the pool exposing my tip and shaft barely above the water. She noticed when she sat back down, raised her eyebrows, then and smiled at it then me, blushing. My brain and cock both convinced me I might as well just carry her to my tent right then. However I’d forgotten that my guy friends, the Irish woman and her oafish husband were still in the same pool. After some chuckles and eye rolling from my friends, the hot younger hippie girl and I were suppressed back into boring casual conversation, we exchanged numbers and lightly lustful looks.