5 comments/ 87125 views/ 6 favorites Fun Algarve Break Ch. 01 By: Rupert Harris To give a bit of background, Helen and I were High school sweethearts, have been married for thirty years and have brought up three children. We have never done or talked about any of the shenanigans that go on in your pages and have been faithful to each other all our married life. We are a normal middle-aged couple, both a bit overweight and very ordinary. I have always been interested in pornography, I had a secret stash of magazines in the garage for many years but over the last few years have used the internet, my favourite sites are story sites and my favourite stories are wife swapping and sharing. I have never shared my interest with my wife, as far as I know she has never read pornographic magazine, watched a video or visited an Internet site. My expectation was that this would never change. We booked a week off work and planned to do some jobs around the house but the weather was so bad that first weekend that we went to the travel agents, to see what short breaks were available. We were lucky and flew out on a cheap all inclusive deal to a hotel on the Algarve on Monday afternoon We arrived at the hotel in the late evening, dumped our bags in the room and went back down for something to eat from the restaurant. We entered the restaurant behind another couple, who I had seen on the flight, the waiter told us they were about to close, asked us to help ourselves to the buffet and to share a table so that the staff could clear away the rest. We collected our food, sat at the table that the waiter indicated and started chatting with the other couple. As we sat down three young men in their early twenties, also off our flight, came in and at the waiter's behest, joined us at out table. We discovered that the other couple were married and were regulars at this hotel coming three or four times a year. I'm not good at guessing ages but it appeared to me that there was a ten year or more year age difference between them, Adam was probably younger than us in his mid forties and Beth was older in her mid fifties. They were very friendly, good fun and great at making conversation, they not only engaged Helen and I but also brought the three young men, Cliff, Dan and Eric into the conversation. Within half an hour supper and four bottles of wine were finished and the seven of us moved into the bar, pushed two tables together and sat chatting, telling jokes and laughing like old friends. It stuck me as an unlikely group, three men in their twenties, a man in his forties, two women and a man in their fifties, who had only just met, getting on like several houses on fire. Helen and I are not normally big drinkers but we went to bed that night drunk as lords having had a great evening. Helen and I suffered with bad heads the next day and missed breakfast; we had a walk around town to get out bearings, later in the morning, then had a siesta at lunch time. By two O'clock, after a shower, Helen was feeling good, I still felt like I'd been hit by a truck, but agreed to join her in a Dip in the pool. I was looking forward to seeing all the young things with their tits out but more than that had the idea that Beth would have hers' on show and I really wanted to see those old jugs. I liked it when Helen got her tits out but she had not done so for years, not since she had started to put weight on in her late thirties. When she used to go topless it was only when lying on the beach and rarely by a pool when there were not many people about, she never sat up, stood or walked about topless. Helen wore a conservative black one piece under tee shirt and shorts and we headed off for the pool. None of our new friends from last night were by the pool; we dropped our stuff on a vacant sun lounger and had a swim. Helen came out more refreshed and wanted a beer, I was even more of a mess, my ear was now hurting, my head was still bad and I felt sick. Helen settled on the sun lounger with her book and a beer I headed back to the room, I said that I would be back down if I felt better and for her to wake me for dinner, if I was asleep. I had a look around before heading off; Helen was one of a minority with her tits covered, there were some lovely sights including one or two thong bikini bottoms that would give me something to think about in my room. I slept, woke up, looked at my watch, it was half passed six and Helen was not back. I had a quick shower and shave, brushed my teeth and felt 100% better than I had in the afternoon. It was a quarter to seven and Helen still wasn't back. We didn't normally spend more than a couple of hours at a time at the pool, especially on the first day when most at risk from sun burn. I put my shorts and tee shirt on and went back to the pool, there were not many people about and Helen wasn't on the sun lounger where I had left her. I walked around the pool, heard laughter and then saw her and the rest of the gang from last night in a secluded alcove formed by the hotel building and the high perimeter wall, sharing the two sun loungers that were squeezed in there. Helen and Beth had their backs to me, each was sitting straddling a sun lounger, which they shared with the guys who were sitting and lying on the remaining space. What shocked me was that Helen had the top half of her one piece down around her hips. Beth didn't disappoint either she was wearing only the tiniest thong bikini bottom with a thin piece of cloth disappearing between the cheeks of her arse. The women were far from glamour models both had fat arses but even from behind with their tits out and their legs spread wide, they looked very sexy. They were all still laughing as if recovering from a joke; Adam was the first to see me and called across. "Hi Rupert, grab yourself a glass." and holding up a large jug said. "We've got a couple of pitchers of beer." Helen stood up, turned to me and said. "I've got you a glass and I've saved you a space, how are you feeling now Rupert." She seemed relaxed, a bit drunk and very comfortable with her state of dress and her friends. She was better looking than Beth and her tits were bigger. Cliff and Dan shuffled up a bit, I squeezed in next to them on Helen's lounger, she handed me a glass and resumed her previous position. I said. "I'm feeling much better." took the glass and turned to Adam who filled it up for me. As he filled my glass I got to clock Beth, she had an all over tan her tits were much smaller than Helen's so didn't point so much south. What was remarkable about them were the dark nipples which curved a little as they were so long. I glanced down at her wide-open crotch, the cloth at her gusset was less than an inch wide leaving plenty of obviously shaved skin either side, it must have been barely covering her lips and even this area appeared tanned. Before I finished my drink Adam said. "My stomach tells me it's dinner time." There was general agreement we packed up our stuff, the girls made there selves decent and we headed back to our rooms agreeing to meet in an hour for dinner. I didn't mention the fact that Helen had her tits out and she didn't mention it either, we got back to the room and she got into the shower. When she came out I was flicking through the TV stations, she put her arms around me and kissed me and we had fabulous sex before getting ready to go downstairs. We were the last to arrive, places had been saved for us at the table. The incongruity of the group struck me again; it was incredible how such a disparate group could get on so well, I loved their company and everyone seemed to feel the same. As we ate the young lads talked about their plans for the evening, they discussed the clubs that they would be visiting and their hopes of pulling some girls. Beth said. "Look lads if you have no luck don't worry, I'm always keen and my room number is 212." Dan piped up. "You may be keen Beth but I don't think Adam would welcome three of your boyfriends at four O'clock in the morning." "Don't worry about him, he loves a party and loves to see me have fun, don't you darling?" She said patting Adam's cheek. Adam smiled and said nothing. There was a little more banter, the boys got up to leave, and we wished them luck. As they reached the door of the restaurant Beth called after Dan, he stopped turned and Beth trotted over, spoke to him for a minute, she kissed his cheek and he was gone. Beth came back to the table and we carried on with our drinks. We talked about what to do the following day, Adam was keen to hire a car and visit the fort at cape St Vincent Beth wanted to go shopping. It was Beth's suggestion that pleased everyone, Adam and I could go to Cape St Vincent and She and Helen would go shopping. I had trouble sleeping thinking about what Beth had said to the boys, had she been joking? What did she say to Dan as he left? She was one foxy lady. We had arranged to meet for breakfast at nine O'clock, at half past nine we had finished eating and Adam and Beth had not turned up. We decided that Helen should go to their room and find out what was going on and I should go and rent a car. The car took longer to arrange that I thought and I didn't get back until half past ten, Helen was waiting with Adam and Beth in the hotel foyer and we set off. The plan was to drop the girls off at a shopping centre a few miles away then head off to Cape St Vincent the girls would get a taxi back. We had our day at Cape St Vincent, there was little of interest and we made it back to the hotel at about three O'clock. We continued to get on well but as intrigued as I was I didn't feel able to ask Adam about what Beth had said last night. Back at the hotel we got a drink from the bar and headed for the pool to look for the girls, I had a soft drink in case we wanted to use the car again. We found them splashing about in the pool with Cliff, Dan and Eric, Helen was wearing only bikini bottoms which must have been new as she hadn't brought any with her. They were far more modest than the thong that Beth was wearing but they were high cut and modern. I couldn't remember a time that Helen had gone topless other than when she was lying on a beach or around a pool, for her to be frolicking with her tits bouncing around was unprecedented. It was obvious Beth was having quite an effect on her. Adam and I found the gangs' stuff on a row of loungers and settled down with our drinks, Beth and Helen came over all excited and bubbling. Beth asked if we had kept the car and I told her that, because it was almost the same price, I'd got it for three days. "Great." she said. "We are going to have a barbeque in a little cove that Adam and I know up the coast." Beth ran back to tell the others, Helen, reading my thoughts, said. "Don't worry Rupert, Eric says he doesn't mind not drinking and will do the driving." "He can't." I said. "It's only insured for me but don't worry I don't mind driving." She went back to the others. Adam told me about the place. It was about a 45-minute drive up the coast then a 15-minute walk from the road, a small gap between the rocks a bit of sand and there was hardly ever anyone there. Two hours later, Helen and I had had sex again (she was insatiable), had showered and changed into tee shirts and jeans and were on our way up the coast with, Beth, Cliff, Dan, a newly purchased barbeque and a load of food and booze in the boot. Helen and Beth made a start on the booze in the car, drinking two or three alcho-pops each and were already half pissed when I dropped them off at the start of the path. The drive had been nearer an hour than 45 minutes, by the time I parked up at the start of the path, with Adam and Eric; the others had almost a two hour start on us. I wasn't happy as I had another three hours of driving to look forward to later. My thoughts were with Helen, I hadn't talked to Her about her newly acquired relaxed attitude to showing her body and still didn't know if Beth had been joking with the boys about her availability or if any of them had taken her up on her offer the other night. They had been in the cove together, probably alone, for two hours. Helen was pretty tipsy when she got there, Beth was a liberating influence, Helen had been very horny all holiday and drink always made her more so. Would the two young lads, that they were with, really be interested in two middle-aged women? Yes, I thought they would. We had been walking for about 15 minutes, Eric in the front then Adam then me, there was a small rise in front of us and I could hear the sea. Adam stopped, put down the cool box that he was carrying, started tying his shoelace and talking to me. Eric disappeared over the rise; Adam continued talking about some irrelevance for a few minutes before picking up his cool box and trotting up the rise without warning. I thought Christ he has just made sure that I didn't surprise them. It seemed to me that he thought something might be going on, didn't mind but didn't want me to see. I followed him up the rise and looked down into the cove. As I reached the top and could see down into the cove, it was small; a V of sand with rocks both sides and the sea washing in and out on a front of no more than five meters wide. Cliff and Dan were standing by the barbeque Eric had joined them, Beth had come up beach to meet Adam and had her arms around his neck, Helen came up to me and put her arms around my neck and kissed me. The group were bare chested, at first I thought they were wearing swim suits but as Helen approached I could see she was wearing white lacy thong panties that didn't cover very much. In truth they weren't very flattering, designed for someone much slimmer and they were a couple of sizes too small. She hadn't shaved; it was a lace belt that dug into her, a too thin vertical V shape of fabric, edged in lace, with lots of pubic hair either side of it. Where it disappeared between her legs it was taught folded on itself so it looked like a piece of lace edged string. I guess much of it was buried in her cunt and if she were to open her legs it would be on show. She wasn't a bit bothered, the others were also in their underwear, Beth's were equally skimpy but fitted and looked better. As if to answer my question Helen, who was pretty drunk but not falling about said. "We've been in the sea, we didn't have swim suits so we swam in our undies." Beth came over, also drunk, and said. "We bought new knickers today, do you like them?" "They look very fancy." I said "They were supposed to look sexy." She said with a mock scowl. "Helen thought you would like them, she was going to trim her bush, but I told her Adam likes very tight knickers with pubes sticking out. I can't stand hair down there and shave completely clean so he doesn't get to see much pubic hair. She said this within Adam and Helen's hearing, I didn't react but was completely stunned, what the hell did Adam's preferences have to do with what Helen wore and how she managed her cunt hair, for fucks sake this was mad. The conversation was cut short as Dan shouted. "Last one in does the washing up." and raced into the sea followed by Cliff, Helen and Beth. Adam and Eric started stripping; I did the same and was the last one in. It was very warm and we were in and out of the sea all evening, both before and after the barbeque. I was watching Helen like a hawk, if we were in a new scene or if she had already started, I was perfectly happy, in fact it had long been my dream, but I wanted to know. I didn't want to be seen as taking the lead or pushing her into something for which there would later be recriminations I did want to get into Beth. Helen was very tipsy I thought that sober she would not walk around dressed like that and would have denied what Beth had just said about her pubic hair. There was plenty of horseplay in the water and in that first swim I spotted some inappropriate touching, I saw both Dan and Cliff give Helen's arse a squeeze, Dan 'accidentally' grab a handful of her tit and suspected lots more going on below the water where I couldn't see. Beth paid special attention to me, staying close 'accidentally' rubbing her tits against me and once she thrust her arse into my crotch before diving away. Later Beth got the men to line up and she and Helen swam through our legs, Helen pulled herself through my legs by grabbing my cock, Beth touched it "accidentally" as she went through. I suspected that they did the same with each of us and I saw the expression on one or two of the guy's faces change as the girls swam through. I momentarily grabbed Helen's cunt as she went through and wandered how many of the others did the same. The last time we went into the water I saw Helen submerge in front of Dan and after a short while come back up in the same place, when she ran out of breath. I saw her do the same thing with Cliff a minute or two later and Adam disappear under the water behind her. Beth came and stood in front of me talking to me (or distracting me) I think she saw that I had noticed something. By the time we got out of the water I think Helen had given each of the four guys at least one underwater suck or wank, and that she had had her cunt felt up several times. I believed that everyone was involved except me. Eric and Dan definitely had erections when they got out of the water I couldn't tell about the other two. When we were packing up Beth again stuck very close to me and had me shaking the sand out of towels one at a time and folding them neatly. I looked around for Helen and couldn't see her; Beth started rubbing cream into her tits right in front of me paying special attention to her gorgeous nipples. "It's after sun cream, I get very sensitive, would you be a love and do my back?" It was a successful distraction, particularly as when I had finished her shoulders and upper back she bent forward and said. "Can you do the rest of it for me?" She kept asking me to go a bit lower and spread her legs until I was rubbing it in her arse and thighs millimetres from her cunt. I wasn't so distracted that I didn't notice Helen, Adam and Eric coming back down the rise, they'd been missing for ten or fifteen minutes. The three youngsters planned to hit the nightclubs so wanted to be taken back to the hotel first, no one wanted to be left on the beach so we decided to all squeeze in the car. Adam sat in the front with me, the three lads in the back and although they were not the lightest the women sat on the lads laps in the back. The mood was high and there was some talk of the oldies joining the lads in the night clubs but by the time we got back both women were asleep and when we got out of the car all they wanted to do was go to bed. Helen and I had fantastic sex again, I didn't mention my suspicions. As I fell asleep I thought back on events of the day and the questions I had. What happened when Helen went to Beth and Adam's room in the morning? Were the boys there? Did Helen join in? What did Helen and Beth do in the two hours they were alone with the boys in the bay? Was she doing what it looked like she was doing under the water? Did she slip away for a quick one with Adam and Eric so that she had fucked all four of them? Those tiny panties were lying next to the bed, testament to the change that was overtaking my wife. Fun Algarve Break Ch. 02 Helen didn't want to get up in the morning complaining of a bad head, I went for breakfast on my own and met Beth, Adam was also still in bed with a headache. She asked if I fancied a trip up to the mountains, we could ask spouses if they wanted to come, if not could go and be back by lunch time, by which time they may have recovered. I went to see Helen. She was happy with the arrangement and said she would spend the morning in bed, she said for me not to rush back and to enjoy myself. Beth was good company chatting away on the journey and treated me with an intimacy that our brief acquaintance didn't warrant. She said nothing about last night. When walking around the little mountain villages she would hold my hand in a perfectly relaxed way and when looking in a shop window or at a view would put her arm around me, I reciprocated. This may have been just natural and friendly for her, I was enjoying it but my overriding thoughts were about getting into her knickers. I didn't quite know how to take it all, for me, her behaviour last night was an invitation, for her it may have been just a laugh. I did not want to try anything for fear of being rejected as a pervert. We got back to the hotel and went to our respective rooms, Helen wasn't in ours, I checked the pool area, she wasn’t there either but Dan and Cliff were in our little alcove. They hadn't seen Helen, I asked them how the night out had gone they said it was OK; Eric had pulled and was still in bed with an eighteen year old student. Dan then said something very strange. "We've had to listen to them all night but the miserable buggers didn't offer to share, I suppose we'll have to wait 25 years." At which they both laughed. "Share?" I said. "25 years?" It was as if he'd realised that he'd said too much to the wrong person and tried to recover. "You know." He said. "Swinging and that, we'll have to wait until they're older." Cliff got up and without asking came back with three beers just as I was about to leave. I stayed with them and drank my beer. Dan got another round in so I settled in, took my shirt off and enjoyed a few rays. Before I knew it I had been there for a couple of hours and had lost count of how much I had drunk. I don't usually drink much and am not used to it, I think I needed it because thinking back this was the first time since I'd seen Helen with her tits out in that little alcove that I'd felt really relaxed. I was surer and surer that something was going on and that I would eventually be included, I resolved to just let it happen and not do anything that might interfere with the process. As I entered the hotel Helen, Beth, Adam Eric and his new girlfriend came out of the lift, in tee shirts and shorts carrying their towels and stuff for the pool. They all gave me big smiles, Helen put her stuff down kissed me and said she'd missed me. When she let me loose Beth turned to Helen and said. "Your loss is my gain; we've had a lovely morning." Then she stepped forward and kissed me too. She had her back to Helen and Adam, on an impulse bolstered by the beer as she moved into me I lifted my hand, felt her breast and gave it a little squeeze, she gave no indication that she had even noticed as she stepped back and re-entered the general conversation. They went to join Dan and Cliff by the pool and I went to the bar to get a couple of jugs of beer and glasses. Beth joined me at the bar, now wearing just her bikini bottoms, stood very close and said. "That was very nice Rupert, giving me a little thrill like that, but do you think it was wise in such a public place?" "No it probably wasn't wise, but like you said it was very nice." Beth was standing at the end of the bar between the wall and me. There was a pinball machine behind her such that she was pretty much hidden from view, except for that of the barman. The barman tuned away from us and as he started to fill the first jug I took hold of one of Beth’s long nipples and rolled it between my thumb and forefinger and said. "This is nice too." "Rupert!" She said with a mock exclamation that had me momentarily thinking I'd overstepped the mark. "So is this." She gave my cock a gentle squeeze, I let go of her nipple as the barman turned back to us and brought the jug over. She didn't stop squeezing my cock, which was below the level of the bar. With the barman still facing us, wiping a tray to put the jug on, I rubbed my hand over the front of her bikini bottoms. "Nice." She said, let go of my cock, pushed a bar stool so it was touching the bar climbed on it and with her knees wide apart touching the bar she put her elbows on the bar, rested her chin on her hands, turned to me and said. "Well, is that all I'm getting?" I stood very close to her, took a look around, glanced at the barman who had started filling the second jug and then started rubbing her again. In her new position on the bar stool I was able to rub down between her legs over the gusset of her bikini bottoms, my middle finger over the cloth traced the line of her cunt, fingers on either side of the cloth were on skin. The gusset lifted easily and I was soon fingering her cunt and rubbing her clitoris with my palm. The barman came over with the second jug. "Two gin and tonics please." She said to him, then to me. "I don't feel like moving just yet." She took hold of my rapidly hardening cock through my trousers squeezing and rubbing. It was a bit of a game with the barman, as he turned away to prepare the drinks, still fingering her, I squeezed her tit and toyed with her fantastic nipple leaving it as he turned to bring the drinks. I needed both hands to pay for the drinks, as he went to the till I put my hand back on her cunt and while his back was turned lifted her breast and lowered my head to suck briefly on her nipple. I stopped as he turned to come back with the change, downed my drink in one and asked him for another. As he turned away I took her breast in my hand again, kissed her and put my tongue in her mouth, hers went into mine, her hand went down the front of my trousers and she held my cock in the flesh. It was as we broke the kiss that I became aware of Dan standing between and behind watching us. "Hurry up." He said. "We are dying of thirst over there." My hand flew from Beth's cunt and tit. She took her hand out of my trousers making no effort to hide what she had been doing. Still with her legs wide open she leaned back and looked down at her cunt, which I had left uncovered. She pulled the gusset completely clear with one hand and brushed her cunt lips with the other as if tidying them up. When satisfied with this she repositioned her gusset then rubbed her hand up and down it, as if smoothing it into place. Both Dan and I watched the whole performance. When she had finished she looked up at Dan and said. "Would you be a darling and take the jugs and glasses over while Rupert and I finish our drinks? He smiled and agreed. I could feel myself blushing. I moved out of the way to give him access to the tray. As he took my place at the bar and reached over for the tray Beth put her hand on his arm to stop him. "Thank you.” She said. "You are such a lovely boy." She held her other arm out, he moved into the embrace and she kissed him, her hand going to the back of his head, keeping him there for more than a few moments. Dan took the tray. I paid for my second G & T and at Beth's behest ordered two more. I was feeling the effects of the beer and gin and thought it was time for cards to be put on the table. "Have you and Helen been fucking those guys?" I said. "Rupert!" She said. "What a question to ask a lady." and sipped her drink. "Have you?" "It is not for me to discuss what anyone else does or doesn't do and it's none of your business what I do. You are not my husband." She said. I detected a hint of irritability but persisted. "I am Helen's husband and I want to know. Look I don't mind, in fact it turns me on to think of her fucking those young lads or Adam." "What do you mean Adam? Are you accusing my husband of screwing around?" She had me on the defensive. "No, I didn't mean that." "So what precisely did you mean Rupert? No I don't think I want to know. Perhaps you would like to continue this conversation by the pool. Perhaps you would like to tell your wife and my husband how you took advantage of us having had a pleasant morning and my having had a drink. Perhaps you would like to tell them how you sucked and squeezed my breast and put your fingers up my pussy the first chance you got." Totally defeated in less than a minute, not knowing if she was really angry or just playing with me I said. "Sorry Beth, I don't know what I meant, I just hope that Dan isn't telling them about what he just saw." Having slapped me down she was magnanimous in victory and her tone softened. “Don’t worry darling, what would he say? No need to panic he will keep his mouth shut, anyway if he doesn’t we’ll call him a liar and deny it. Come on drink up, I want to catch some sun.” She downed her drink, kissed me and set off for the pool. I didn’t go to the pool with her I asked her to tell Helen where I was going then went to the room to get changed, when I came back to the pool Helen and Beth were not there. Before I asked, Adam said. “They've gone shopping mate.” “What, in their swimsuits?” “They put their shorts and tee shirts on and have gone to spend our hard earned.” The other three were sniggering. I didn’t fancy an afternoon with these guys so left them got changed again and went to the main bar to get pissed. I was there all afternoon playing pool, drinking and chatting with some other people that I met. I was well oiled when I went back to the pool to see if Helen was back, she wasn’t and the guys had gone too. I went back to the room, no sign of her there. I was tired and drunk, saw the bed, got in it and was asleep in a few seconds. The next thing I knew Helen was shaking me. “Come on Rupert we’re going out on the town, get up.” She was in her dressing gown and was wearing heavy make up, something she never did, she had had her hair cut very short, spiked and dyed blond. “Come on, we haven’t got time to mess about get in that shower and get ready.” I did as I was told and only managed to mumble something about her appearance, just as I was finishing the bathroom door opened and she shouted through the crack. “I’ll see you in the bar, hurry up we’re late.” I walked into the bar a few minutes later Adam, Beth and Helen were standing there drinking. Despite the Portuguese heat Helen and Beth were wearing jackets. Their skirts must have been short because they were not visible below the jackets. Beth’s legs were covered in what looked like black lace tights, Helen’s were in white stockings the tops of which were just visible below her jacket. Both were perched on ridiculously high stilettos, Beth’s black, Helen’s white. Adam was wearing leather trousers and a black shirt. I was really out of place in my ordinary shirt and trousers. I had time to bolt down a drink when the taxi came and we were off into town, we were dropped off and entered a dark noisy club. Helen and Beth went to the toilet leaving Adam and I a few minutes to look around. The patrons were mostly young and there were some sights to see, girls wearing almost nothing, a girl in nothing but a sting vest and leather hot pants squeezed past me, what the hell did Helen have on under that jacket? Of all the shocks I’d had with Helen’s clothing this was the biggest. They emerged from a little corridor having checked in their jackets, as they approached both she and Beth did a little twirl. Helen's white stockings and the rest of her all white outfit fluoresced in the club's ultra violet lighting. Her stockings were attached by suspenders to a boned basque whose bra cups merely lifted and supported the underside of her breasts so that they looked like they were lying on a shelf, her nipples were only partially obscured by lace trimming, there were no shoulder straps. Her panties were the same thong design as those she had worn on the beach the previous night but they fitted properly so that only a little pubic hair was visible either side. Beth was wearing a black lace body stocking through which her tits were visible, her long nipples squashed in, and a short red leather hipster skirt, which covered her loins and nothing else. What a change in my wife in a few days, she wasn't even embarrassed walking around a public place in sexy underwear that she had never previously even worn in the bedroom. Beth had worked some kind of a spell on her. She came up to me put her arms around my neck and said. "Do you like it? Beth picked it out for me and said you would love it." "It's very sexy." I said, then bluntly. "Have you been fucking Adam or those boys?" She kept her arms around my neck, didn't flinch and said. "Is that what you think? Just because I've bought some sexy clothes and feel like a real woman again." "I don't know what to think. Have you been fucking these people?" "If you don't like the way I'm dressed just say so, I thought you would like it." "I do like it, I love it. Did you fuck those boys on the beach last night?" "Rupert, stop asking me that, I'm you wife, you should love me and trust me. If you do love me you should be kissing me, not interrogating me." I kissed her long and passionately giving me time to think. Just a few days ago this conversation would have been impossible if I had suggested that she had slept with someone she would have gone mad. But this night dressed like a slut we had our tongues in each other’s mouth in public moments after I had asked that very question. I felt someone pulling at my sleeve looked up and saw it was Beth. "Come on you two, you'll cause a riot. We're going to the bar to get some drinks." We followed them to the bar got our drinks and didn't resume our conversation. We had more drinks, danced with our partners and each other’s partner, Helen and Beth were very popular and danced with a lot of other people such that Adam and I lost sight of them for much of the evening. At one point I was dancing, or rather shuffling about, with Beth when she shouted into my ear. "What do you think of our outfits?" "Spot on." I replied "What do you think of this spot?" She said, took my hand and guided it beneath the front of her little skirt the body stocking was open at the crotch and my hand went to her bare cunt. I was a bit wary of her after our previous encounter but played along, started fingering her cunt and shouted into her ear. "I've always thought of knickers as an unnecessary accessory." I shouted. "Perhaps I should ask Helen to take hers off." "No need." She replied. I gave her a puzzled look. "Have a feel, you'll see." I continued to finger her cunt until the song ended and we parted. I found Helen sitting on a bar stool talking to a couple of young men, she introduced me as her husband, they soon lost interest and left. I stood with her, exchanging a few words but was preoccupied with catching the attention of a barman to get us a couple of drinks. I noticed that she was sitting quite demurely keeping her knees together. She had closed them when she turned to me as the young men left. I wanted to have a feel of her to see what Beth had meant. I ordered, and paid for the drinks and moved in close in front of her. I leaned forward to kiss her, put a hand on each knee, opened them then put my hands on her bottom and pulled her close, sliding her forward so that her bottom was nearly off the stool. After we broke the kiss she said. "Steady on Rupert, you'll have me falling on my arse." "I would like to have you." I said. "Up the arse would be fine." We had never had or talked about anal sex before. She chuckled, winked and said. "You can have me any way you want Rupert." I slid my hand down outside of the front of her thong. Where the front panel ended and the gusset should have begun there was a strengthening bone holding it open then only hair and flesh. I looked into her face as I ran my fingers over her cunt to her arse hole. The gusset panel was missing just the lace trimming either side joined the front panel to the thin elastic back piece. "Like it?" She said with a big smile. I put a couple of fingers in her cunt and found her clitoris with my thumb. "I love it." I said. "But how did you get so loose and sloppy, how many hands and what else have you had in here tonight?" She was extremely wet and I spread the goo all over her cunt to her arse hole. She chuckled and said. "Oh Rupert you're so suspicious, can't a girl be turned on by her husband?" "Yes she can." I said and wanting to do something outrageous went on. "Perhaps you haven't had anything in here tonight but have you had anything in here?" With that my middle finger slipped easily into her arse hole, right up to the hilt. Her eyes widened and she lifted off the stool, after a moment she relaxed and said. "I don't think I've ever had a finger in there, wiggle it about or put some more in to see if I like it." This was a different person, not my wife. This was one wanton slut with her tits and cunt on show in a nightclub asking for more fingers up her arse. When we got back to our hotel room we were pretty drunk, Helen kept her gear on while I fucked her and for the first time in my life I had anal sex. She slept in her outfit and as I was falling asleep, reflecting on the situation I tried to recollect the sequence of events that led from normal wife and mother to outrageous slut in just a few days. Was there a moment of change? I couldn’t detect one. There had been rapid but incremental change. I was pretty sure of three things: Helen had changed. Beth had caused the change, but God knows how. I was going to fuck Beth. Fun Algarve Break Ch. 03 I woke first and it was surreal looking at Helen, the short blond spiky hair alone made her not look like my wife, the smeared make up and basque completed the effect. We both had bad heads again but showered and made it down for breakfast. The whole gang was there together with Eric's new girlfriend Felicity. She was only eighteen, had a lovely slim body but was not very pretty, greasy hair, spots and an unusually long face with a big nose, she had a barely understandable East End accent and couldn't complete a sentence without swearing. The conversation was light, friendly and perfectly normal and no one seemed offended by Felicity's bad language. It was very much a planning meeting and everyone including Felicity had something to say about what we would do with the day. For a young girl Felicity fitted in very well with the group, outgoing and willing to have her say. I wandered if Beth had had an opportunity to work her mojo on her. I remembered her coming out of the lift with Eric, Adam, Beth and Helen yesterday, where had they come from? What had they been up to in the couple of hours since I had last seen Beth? Had Adam fucked her? Was Helen involved? Was this the start of paranoia? Was I imagining things? No I hadn't imagined Helen's clothes, haircut or Beth's cunt. I thought she had one prerequisite for the gang, in that she wasn't shy with her body, the thin halter top she was wearing showed her small tits off nicely. Plans were made; we would hire another car and spend the day in our little cove up the coast. Adam hired the other car, it turned out that none of our young friends were over twenty-five and there would be a premium to pay, should one of them do the hiring. Beth suggested that the girls should stick together so Adam, Beth, Helen, Felicity and Eric went in one car, Cliff, Dan and I in the other. It suited me because I thought I might get some information out of the two young lads about any adventures they may have had with my wife that I had missed out on. I started the ball rolling with a chauvinist laddish statement that I thought might set the scene for them to open up. "That Felicity has a nice little tight arse, I wouldn't mind getting into that." Dan picked up the thread. "You'd have to put a bag over her head though, wouldn't you?" "Eric doesn't seem to think so." I said "He'd fuck a dead postman, no standards that lad." Cliff piped up from the back, we all laughed at that. After a few moments I said. "You're a fussy fucker, are you saying you wouldn't give her one?" "I suppose I would, if I had a good pair of beer goggles." More dirty chuckles from the three of us followed. I waited another few moments. "Given half a chance, I'd be up her like a rat up a drain pipe." Then hoping to draw them out on the subject of sharing, I said. "How do think Eric would feel about that." Cliff answered. "He didn't mind her walking around our gaff bollock naked with us in the room, but he never volunteered her to give us a blow job, tight bastard or what?" Dan got into the swing of things continued. "I don't know about Eric, but I reckon she's a right dirty cow and would be up for anything. Last night, she came into the bathroom when I was having a shower, dropped her draws and sat down for a piss, with me standing there bollocky buff, and thought nothing of it." I was starting to like Felicity but getting to the crux of the matter and in my mind springing a trap, I said. "What about fucking Beth and Helen? What about that then?" They didn't fall in and Dan turned the tables and put me on the spot by saying. "Helen's your wife what would you think about other blokes fucking her?" A minute later after thinking about it I would have come up with a response that kept the thing going but I struggled and lamely responded with. "Don't know but I wouldn't mind fucking Felicity." The boys changed the subject and started talking about football and the moment had gone. Perhaps if I'd said I was happy for Helen to fuck anyone she liked, the boys may have opened up. It was possible that there was nothing for them to open up about but I didn't think so. The little cove was empty again. We had brought stuff for a barbeque, plenty of booze, soft drinks and beach gear. Helen gave me another little clothing surprise, when she took her shorts off she was wearing thong bikini bottoms that made Beth's look modest. A white cord around her hips with little more than a white cord going from front to back between her legs, I had truthfully never seen anything like it. She still hadn't shaved her bush so it appeared as normal pubic forest bisected by a white line. Felicity's bottoms were not special but as I thought at breakfast her young little tits were quite lovely, when she got them out. We'd been in the sea and had sat around chatting but after a while settled into sitting or lying down catching the sun. We had been quiet for a while when Dan said something to Helen that I couldn't hear, they stood up and Dan said they were going for a walk. Dan nodded at Cliff who stood up with a bag of towels in his hand to go with them. I started to get up and said I would go too when Beth got quickly onto her knees, put her hand on my chest and said. "But Rupert I need you to help me with the barbeque." Of course I was thinking that Helen and the boys were going for a leg over and that was what the towels were for. I would have happily joined them; it was my dream to share Helen. Helen said. "You can come if you want to Rupert but it is your turn on the barbeque, Adam did most of it last time." Fuck it I thought if she wants to slip away and have the brains fucked out of her, then good luck to her. "No it's OK." I said. "How long will you be?" She looked from Dan to Cliff and back to me and said. "We won't be long, about half an hour." Adam stood and started walking over to Helen's little group and said to Beth. "I think I'll join them." Then turned back to Helen and said. "Would you like that?" Helen said. "Lovely." Adam turned back to Beth and me and said. "We'll be about an hour." They walked away and as they breasted the steep rise I saw Adam and Dan Help Helen over the crest with a hand each on one of her bare buttocks. The last thing I heard was a ripple of laughter from them as they disappeared down the other side. I hunched forward as they went out of sight. Beth hunkered down next to me rubbed her hand across my shoulders and said. "Alright babe?" "Not really." I said quietly. "My wife has just gone off with three blokes and I think that by the time we've finished speaking they will be fucking her." "Come here." She said, lifted my head and pulled me into her breast like a mother comforting a child. "Don't worry everything's going to be OK." After a minute or two she let me go and called to Eric who was sitting with Felicity about five meters away. "You not want to go with them Eric?" "I'm staying here with Felicity." He called back. "No Eric, Felicity will be alright with me, you go off with your friends and I'll look after her. We'll light the barbeque and get lunch started." Eric and Felicity went into conference; Beth gave them a moment then came back again on a slightly different tack. "Felicity." She called. "You don't mind staying with me and helping with lunch, while Eric goes for a walk do you?" Another conference then Felicity called back. "No Beth, Eric can fuck off with them if he likes, I don't give a shit, I don't mind helping with lunch." Eric gave Felicity a kiss then headed off to follow the others as he passed us Beth called to him again. "Tell Adam to take you for a good walk that will take about two hours." "OK Beth, I'll tell him." "Lunch won't be ready until then, tell him I don't want to see you back here before three O'clock, do you understand?" "Yes Beth I'll tell him!" "Good boy, now don't forget and enjoy yourself." She was shouting by this time as he trotted over the rise. "What was that all about?" I said quietly so that Felicity couldn't hear. "Now there'll be four of them fucking her." "You don't know that and I don't want to hear any more of that kind of talk." Felicity had stood up and started towards us. Beth put her mouth to my ear and whispered. "Play your cards right Rupert and you'll be too busy looking after me and Felicity to worry about Helen." She turned to Felicity and said. "It's too early to start lunch, how about a swim?" They went into the water, played about, swam up and down then stopped up to their waists in the water talking. Every so often one or both of them would turn to look at me then back to each other, they laughed, talked, and Felicity swam off into deeper water again. Beth came ashore and picked up a towel to dry herself. "She's not sure but what a dirty mouth, we've got plenty of time, she'll come around." "What do you mean come around?" "You do want to fuck her, don't you Rupert?" "I'm not sure that I do." I said defiantly. "Oh come on your dying to get into her tight little cunt and I can see the slut in her, I just need to bring it out." She looked out to sea and said. "Look at her, she's thinking about it, I've got her thinking about it." "What the fuck did you say to her?" "I said a lot." "For instance?" I said. "Well, I told her that I had felt your dick and you were likely to be a good fuck." She started walking back to the water and said over her shoulder. "I told her that this was the only opportunity she would have and she had better take it." She reached the water, turned around, walked backwards into it and shouted back to me. "I told her that I'd make sure that sharing you with me would be the horniest experience of her life." I stood up and shouted at her. "Why?" She blew me a kiss, turned and swam out to Felicity. There was more of the same out there, talking, laughing and swimming, standing around in deep conversation with the odd glance at me. They eventually came out of the water, laughing and chatting away like a couple of school girls. Something had been resolved. They came over to me, picked up towels and started drying themselves. Beth was the first to speak. "Get us a couple of drinks will you Rupert, all that swimming has given us a thirst." I got up and went into the cool box picked up a couple of beers and brought them back in time to hear Beth saying to Felicity. "The thing I hate about swimming is having wet cloth around my arse afterwards; you can never get it dry properly." Felicity smiled at her but gave no answer. "How about we take them off, what do you think Felicity?" Felicity was still thinking about it when she added. "How about it Rupert do you mind being a nudist for a day?" "I don't mind." I said. "I don't give a fuck either." Felicity said in her charming vernacular and led the way by stripping out of her bikini bottoms, Helen and I followed suit. The thing I really liked about Felicity was the gap at the top of her legs, even with her legs together there was still a gap showing her cunt at all times. I had forgotten how much I used to like young skinny girls when I was young. They started drinking their beers then Beth lay down on her belly and said. "Put some lotion on my back, would you Rupert?" She handed me a bottle and I started with her shoulders. "Mmmm that feels nice, would you put some on me too Felicity, I'd love a four handed massage." "You never said you were a fucking dyke." "Oh Felicity there's nothing dykey about putting a bit of lotion on, you do my shoulders and let Rupert do my arse, you can meet somewhere in the middle." I poured some lotion into my hand, passed the bottle to Felicity and started on Beth's arse. We met in the middle and before we finished rubbing Beth turned over onto her back. Felicity sat back on her haunches I carried on and assuming that this was Beth's plan, I rubbed one hand down onto her cunt and took a nipple in the other. Beth responded by opening her legs and said. "Rupert you are a cheeky devil, don't you realise that this is a serious business we have to protect ourselves from the sun?" She sat up and said. "Come on lets do Felicity." Felicity lay down on her front, Beth and I took a handful of lotion each and started rubbing it in. We took a side each working down from her shoulders and pretty soon we were working on a buttock each when Beth said. "How does that feel Felicity, enjoying yourself?" "You've got a nice touch, I'll give you that." Beth looked at me, raised her eyebrows at that, smiled at said. "Move over a bit Rupert we need to make room to do her legs." I moved back a touch. "Open you legs Felicity we need to get at your thighs." "Get at my cunt more like." Replied Felicity opening her legs to give us access. "Yes that too." Beth said chuckling. "But slow down a bit we are supposed to be seducing you." Beth started applying the lotion to Felicity's thigh, I rubbed some on her other thigh with one hand, then seeing the beautiful teenage cunt in front of me and taking her last comment as an invitation, I tentatively touched it with the other. "Rupert can't keep his hands off you Felicity and you're giving him a hard on." I got bolder, dipped a finger into her cunt, which picked up a bit of lubricating juice then spent a few moments rubbing her clitoris. She had her head turned away from me resting it on her hands. I moved up her body and kissed her cheek she lifted off the towel and turned her head so that I could get at her lips and in that awkward position we kissed. I was able to reach under her and cup a breast in my hand. I sat back and she put her head down and said. "I said you were a fucking dyke." I looked back and saw Beth's hand busy between Felicity's legs. Without stopping what she was doing Beth said. "Don't you like it? I can stop if you like." "It's alright, like I said you've got a nice touch." Replied Felicity, I still my hand on her tit, now squashed to the ground, I cupped one lovely arse cheek with the other hand it was firm and the soft skin felt wonderful, I'd forgotten what a young body was like. I recovered my hand from under her and moved down to see Beth working a couple of fingers in and out of Felicity's cunt. I moistened one of my fingers in my mouth, placed it on Felicity's arse hole, pushed the tip in and said. "Is this OK felicity?" "If you can stand the shit, go for it." She said and I pushed the finger in. Things progressed quickly from there, I did indeed have a hard on, Beth leaned forward and kissed me, after a moment Felicity turned over and got up on her knees, forcing us to disengage from her cunt and arse. I broke the kiss with Beth and turned to Felicity. We kissed and I took one of her little breasts in her my hand again, Beth was behind me, she snuggled up to my back reached around and took my cock in her hand. I couldn't believe what was happening, me an ordinary middle aged bloke, was about to make love to a teenaged girl and the dirtiest middle-aged slut on the planet. Our kiss tuned into a hug and she said to Beth. "Who's going first?" "You can go first but let's see if we can both get something from him. Lie down Rupert, there's a good boy, we're going to give you a treat." I lay down on my back. Beth took hold of my cock and said. "He's pretty firm but I'll just see if I can harden him up a bit more." She put my cock in her mouth and gave me the first deep throat I'd ever had, her head went straight down, up, down and up again about a dozen times before she let it go and said. "That'll do him, he's all yours." Felicity got into position and slowly lowered herself down onto my cock, Beth slewed around and facing Felicity lowered her cunt down onto my face. I started moving my hips, thrusting into Felicity, stuck my tongue out and started liking away at Beth. "Felicity darling will you give my tits a squeeze?" "Fucking hell you are a dyke!." Felicity said but obviously obliged because Beth simpered. "Oh Felicity, you've got a nice touch too, oooh give that nipple a tweak and come here will you?" Beth lifted off enough for me to see that she had started massaging one of Felicities tits and they were kissing. I would have liked this to continue but I disgraced myself by squirting my spunk into Felicity after only a few strokes. Beth lifted off looked at me and scolded. "Rupert you bastard. That had better not be all you can manage." It wasn't. For the next hour I hardly lost my erection I was like a jack Rabbit on speed. I had my cock almost continually in one of them, they both sucked me off, I saw them finger each other and I chewed on one of Beth's long nipples while Felicity chewed the other. This was the best sexual experience that I had ever had since losing my virginity almost 35 years before. When the gang came over the rise at exactly three O'clock we had been in the sea to cool down and clean up, put our shorts or bottoms back on, lit the barbeque and the steaks were almost cooked. Beth had been right, I'd hardly thought about Helen all afternoon. "Enjoy yourself?" I said as she came over and kissed me. "Yes it was great." she replied. "How about the guys? Did you satisfy them? Did they enjoy it in you?" Ignoring the tag lines she answered. "I think we all had a good time, what about you?" "I had a great time, Felicity and Beth looked after me a treat." We all settled down to our late lunch, had a pleasant afternoon enjoying the sun and sea and left before dark. No plans were made for the evening or next day but I assumed we would all get together later on. When we got back to the Hotel I told Helen I would be about half an hour and took the car back to the hire place. I got back to the hotel and couldn't get into the room; it was locked from the inside, I knocked and Helen called out. "Who is it?" I told her who it was and she called back. "Just a minute." She was almost that long, I heard movement and mumbling then she opened the door wearing her dressing gown. She held the door open and Beth, Felicity and Eric trooped out, Eric very sheepishly avoiding eye contact with me followed by Felicity who blew me a kiss after she had passed Helen. Beth winked at me, turned to Helen on the threshold, kissed her on the cheek and said. "Thanks for that Helen." She then turned to Eric and said. "Was that alright for you Eric? Are you satisfied now? Can we have no more whinging about who got what and who saw what? Eric blushed like a little boy, the three women were smiling and Felicity put her arm around him. The two women kissed me on the cheek and were gone. I followed Helen into the room, she started straightening the bed, which was a wreck and I asked her what that was all about. "Nothing really, just something between Eric and Felicity that Beth and I helped them sort out." She finished straightening the bed and said. "I'm going to get a shower." Despite all the sex I'd had in the afternoon I wanted Helen right there and then. I was dead sure that she had been fucked stupid all afternoon and from what Beth had just said I believed she had just had an FFFM foursome, including lezzy action because Eric was jealous of my afternoon which Helen knew all about. I stopped Helen on her way to the shower and kissed her. She was naked under the dressing gown. I felt her cunt and didn't even ask why it was wide open and soaking wet. We had another fantastic sex session. We didn't get up afterwards and Helen didn't have her shower, we were both bushed and went to sleep in each other's arms. We got up on the morning of our last full day, went down for breakfast early and missed the others. We went into town to do some shopping, get our duty frees and a few gifts expecting to meet up at the pool. We didn't get back until about one O'clock, when we collected our room key from reception there was a message for us. It was from Adam he said they had looked for us all morning to invite us but couldn't find us and that Beth, Felicity, Eric and himself had booked a trip to Gibraltar, which left at noon. They would be staying overnight and would see us in the morning. Fun Algarve Break Ch. 03 They wouldn't be seeing us in the morning because we were leaving very early to catch our flight, I realised that we hadn't told them that we were only on a short break. We spent the afternoon around the pool, Dan and Cliff turned up and I wasn't surprised when Helen made an excuse to go somewhere with them and was gone for about an hour. I didn't question her or make any awkward comment before she left or when she came back, I accepted that she was going to get some cock and she wasn't going to tell me about it. We had another fantastic sex session in the early evening. Lying in bed afterwards and reflecting on the holiday Helen came close to acknowledging what had been going on and said something that I won't forget, she said. "I've had a wonderful time and I know that you have too but I'm looking forward to getting home and getting back to normal. Let's not do this again, ever." We packed that night and made an early start in the morning. We took the bags down to reception and I went back to give the room a final check over to make sure we hadn't forgotten anything. The hire agreement for the car was still in my pocket so I opened the rubbish bag that Helen had left by the door and put it in. There, in the rubbish, was all the sexy underwear that she had bought and the skimpy swimsuits. Sitting on the plane next to my modestly dressed wife, her short hair no longer spiky but styled in the way of many professional women, I wondered what the future held for us. I was determined that this holiday was going to be the start of something not the end.