An alternative toe job.
My husband and I enjoyed a sexy holiday in the Canaries.
All over tan or what! Around the pool it was no more than topless
so I competed with all the young and lovelies and, for my
age (41), I think I held my own. I caught quite a few younger
guys having a good look. Some guys actually seem to prefer
an older woman – good.
On the beaches it was more free and easy so I stripped naked
at every opportunity. Dave, my husband, did as well – he
is totally a different person on holiday – I think it’s the
sight of all the scantily clad or totally unclad women that
keeps him permanently turned on.
I like lying down wearing very dark glasses so that I look
asleep but really I see and watch people. Pretending to
be dozing I let my legs part a little then study the reactions
from people – both sexes – as they walk by and realise that
they can see my naked pussy. I am silky smooth down there
– I love to see a shaven pussy and from the reactions quite
a lot of other people do too. I didn’t see many other totally
shaven women, but there were several men totally shaven.
I loved it when I saw a couple walking towards me and one would
realise what I was exposing and you would see them nudge
their partner as if to say – ‘look at this then’.
We spent a couple of afternoons among the sand dunes where
it is pretty private.
After a boozy lunch on the Thursday
we ended up naked on towels among the dunes and first I was
sucking his cock and then we were really fucking – in the
open air. No one actually walked past while we were screwing
but a couple of minutes after we had finished (it didn’t
last long) a woman – 40ish – walked past alone. I was lying
on my back, legs a little apart and pussy still open and glistening.
Dave was also on his back, cock now limp but still shiny and
wet. It was obvious what we had just done. She caught my eye
and smiled knowingly then walked on. In England we would
probably have been arrested. Shame she wasn’t a bit sooner
– she could have joined in.
The hotel room was nice with a huge mirror beside the bed
and another at the foot of the bed. I’ve never really watched
myself at it before. Very erotic. Both Dave and I were turned
on more in the week than we normally are in two months. He
reached the point where his cock was too sore to fuck anymore.
Still there are other ways, aren’t there. We liked sitting
on the balcony nude in the early evening having a bottle
of wine. We were overlooked by several other rooms which
I liked – a bit of an exhibitionist on the quiet – but no one
complained, even though Dave was hard half of the time.
One evening we did something different – just by chance.
Dave was sitting there naked reading as I had a shower. He
was sat with his feet up on the second chair.
I came out onto the balcony and dropped my towel to the floor,
moved his feet aside and sat opposite him. He playfully
complained and returned his feet to their previous position
– putting them on my lap.
The he stared wriggling his toes and my legs parted a little
as he nosed his foot into my pussy region. His big toe soon
found its way between my pussy lips and started to move steadily
up and down my slit until I opened up and he slid as much of
his toe as he could right inside my cunt.
With his other foot on top he rubbed against my clit and eventually
my fingers joined in and brought me off wonderfully.
This left him with a rock hard prick so I caressed his balls
and that sensitive area just below them with my feet while
he wanked himself off until he spurted his come over my feet.
He then licked his spunk off sexily as if he were imagining
licking the spunk off another man’s cock. I wonder.
On another evening I had put all my clothes out on the bed
ready to dress for dinner then I went for a shower.
When I came out of the shower Dave grabbed my panties and
said that I would have to go to dinner without any on. I replied
that I would but only if he wore them instead.
Surprise! Surprise! He put them on with no hesitation.
Hmmmm. Do we think he had tried them on before and liked the
feeling?
Anyway off we went. He kept rubbing my bum at every opportunity
and on the stairs he pulled my dress part way up as if to flash
my bum to the world. I don’t think he actually pulled it up
far enough, but who cares if he did.
After dinner and a walk we went back to the room. We undressed
for bed and he kept my panties on – obviously enjoying the
feel of the cool, smooth silk over his shaven cock and balls.
I liked caressing him through the panties – it felt sexy
– and eventually he fucked me while still wearing them.
All in all a very interesting day.
Roll on the next holiday. Submitted by JAN36C 02 July 03.