My wife and I are approaching 40 years old. We take care of ourselves quite well and like to pamper each other. My wife's body has nothing to envy about that of a woman aged 25-30. However, she doesn't think so and has low self-esteem: always seeing flaws and feeling envious of other women with beautiful bodies.
As I said before, she has an excellent body: brunette, long hair, 1.75 meters tall, green eyes, not excessively large breasts, and a completely shaved pubic area that would delight any man.
Despite this, if a beautiful woman walks by us, she feels jealous if I catch her looking at her and thinks I could be capable of being unfaithful to her someday. I have never cheated on my wife with another and wouldn't be able to do so, as I love her and couldn't see her suffer.
Every summer we usually spend 15 days on vacation in an Almerian beach, renting a small apartment. Last year, like usual, we were there during the last fortnight of July. I always look forward to vacations to disconnect from everything, but also have a certain fear, as with women in bikinis, thongs, or topless at the beach, my wife's jealousy and imagination increase, and we've had more than one argument about it.
My wife Silvia doesn't like practicing topless, says it makes her blush, and when some woman sometimes puts herself near us to sunbathe without the upper part of her bikini, she eats away at her jealousy.
I have told her many times: Why don't you do the same? You have a great body and can proudly show it off. That way, your envious feelings and imagination will disappear. But she always refuses and it's impossible to change her mind.
The vacation days were passing normally and we were making the most of them. However, everything changed completely on the penultimate day. After lunch, we went down to the beach for spend the rest of the afternoon there. At that hour, the area where we usually put ourselves to take the sun and give ourselves a bath was quite quiet, as it always tends to fill up as the afternoon advances. So we arrived at the beach and spread out our towels. I took off my shirt and short pants and stayed in my swimsuit, which was tight-fitting, like boxer shorts, black in color. Silvia took off her red printed dress and stayed with her green pistachio bikini. We lay down on the towels and started taking it easy in the sun. With the passage of minutes, the area began to fill up little by little with bathers. Until 7:00 pm, summer visitors usually kept arriving and from that hour onwards the beach began to get quiet again. Some days Silvia and I had stayed there until after 9:00 pm watching the beautiful sunset offered by that place. After spending some time exposed to the sun, I decided to take a bath. My wife preferred to stay taking it easy in the sun. When I'd been in the water for several minutes, I saw three girls with foreign-looking appearance approaching where we were and placing their towels two meters away from ours. One of the girls was red-haired and the other two blonde, all three had a good physique and would be around 20 or 22 years old. Once they'd spread out their towels, they started undressing: they took off their shirts, one of them her short pants and the others their mini cowboy skirts. And then I realized that that afternoon I'd have to put up with my wife's character: all three young women stayed topless, with only a tiny thong covering their bodies. The red-haired girl wore it white and the two blondes wore it pink and yellow respectively. From the water, I could see Silvia already looking at the girls. I stayed bathing for a couple of minutes and decided to get out when the three girls had already lain down on their towels: I imagined how what I was expecting from my wife during the rest of the afternoon. When I arrived at the site where my woman was with the foreign women, Silvia whispered: - Have you seen those three? Do they not have another place to put themselves? A little more and they'll be putting their towels on top of us! - The tide is high, there's little beach space left, and there are a lot of people, I replied, trying to downplay the situation.
I lay down on my towel and didn't dare look at the right side, where the girls were. It wasn't until several minutes had passed that I changed position. I hadn't even noticed that Silvia was swimming in the water and that the three young women were doing the same. Silvia returned soon and told me the water was perfect for a bath. I nodded and closed my eyes to relax and continue soaking up the sun. After several minutes, I heard the voices of the three girls approaching. I opened my eyes and saw them standing there for a while to dry off in the sun. I couldn't help but look at the bodies of the three girls: the redhead had large breasts, although her friends weren't far behind. They had erect nipples due to the cold they must have felt after getting out of the water, and when they turned around, I could see the wet fabric of their thongs stuck in the gap of their booty shorts. I looked at the front of their thongs and my mouth dropped open as I saw that the soaked fabric was stuck to their vaginas, outlining their vaginal lips, and in the case of the redhead, her white thong transparently showed off her shaved sex. I was getting very excited and, so Silvia wouldn't notice and make a scene out of it, I closed my eyes and tried to distract myself from the sight of those girls.
After a while, my wife whispered to me in a low voice: - I already knew that the intention of those three was to attract attention and provoke and heat up the guys. Turn around and look at them!
I turned around and saw the three girls lying on their towels. The redhead and one of the blondes They were face down, but the other girl was with her face to the sun and had her legs slightly open. Her yellow thong had shifted a bit and left part of her pussy exposed. When I saw that young almost-exposed pussy, I got excited and noticed my cock starting to get hard under my tight swimsuit. Silvia immediately noticed my erection and said: - Do you see? You're already getting hot. Look at your cock. - Silvia, please. One is not made of stone. You're the one who told me to look- I commented. To avoid her anger, I decided to take a walk along the shore. I returned after 30 minutes and by then the three girls were playing with rackets on the shore. My wife was bathing, so I wanted to join her and ask if she had calmed down yet. I was surprised by her reaction, as she showed me very affectionate and playful. She started caressing my cock under the water and over my swimsuit. I was massaging her breasts through the water. The beach had started to empty out, except for three foreign young women and an elderly woman taking a sunbath, but somewhat distant from us. We continued playing underwater, which made my cock totally erect and hard, trapped by the tight swimsuit. Silvia read my mind and said: - I don't feel like it here, now when we get to the apartment later. She gave me a kiss and started getting out of the water. I followed her and pointing at my stiff cock, told her she had left me very hot and with enormous sex urges, but she insisted again that I wait until night. When passing by the three young women who were still playing with rackets, the redhead didn't hesitate to look at my bulge in between my legs, staring at it with open eyes. Silvia noticed and when we reached our towels, she commented: - Have you seen how she looked at you? Almost like her eyes are going to fall out of her head. eyes. These three are coming looking for sex, believe me. I'm sure if I left you here alone now, they would approach you looking to fuck with you.
I didn't say anything and lay down on the towel. My wife did the same. I saw the red-haired girl leave her friends playing at the beach balls and head towards her towel. However, she passed by and headed towards a thicket area behind it. She entered the thicket and stopped. She was semi-hidden, only her head was visible. My wife had also noticed the girl's action and asked me:
- And now what will she be doing among the bushes?
- It's normal for her to be peeing. Will that bother you too? I replied.
- I'm going to take advantage of having to pee, I'll do it among the bushes and on my way back see what the foreigner is doing, who has been taking a long time to come out just to pee - Silvia said.
She got up, headed towards the thicket, put herself about two meters away from where the red-haired girl's hair was sticking out, and squatted down. A few seconds later, Silvia came out of the thicket with a strange look on her face. When she arrived back at my height, she said hastily:
- You won't believe what that redhead is doing over there: while I was peeing, I looked at her and she was without her thong, completely naked, and masturbating. She realized I was looking at her but kept going. I'm sure she was touching herself thinking about your erect cock that she had just seen.
I tried to downplay the situation and calm her down:
- Woman, leave her alone, she's a young girl. Maybe it's true that she got a little excited, but doesn't that happen to everyone? If you had seen a guy getting hard, wouldn't you have gotten excited too? Please, when the girl comes out of the bushes, don't look at her badly or give her a bad face, okay? Silvia seemed to agree. a few minutes the young girl came out of the bushes with her white thong already on and her rosy cheeks, I suppose from her state of excitement she had been in. As she passed by us, I noticed the crotch of her thong was moist: she had come and when putting it back on, the humidity of her vagina had soaked it. The girl then went past her friends, but didn't stop, instead going straight to the water to take a bath. The other two girls left their rakes and ball next to their towels and also got into the sea. They spent a good amount of time in the water, after which they came out, picked up their towels, and dried off. They started collecting and taking out their clothes from the backpack. But something was about to happen that would test Silvia's patience: before getting dressed, the three girls, without any shame, took off their wet bikinis after the bath, put them in a plastic bag, and stored it in one of the backpacks. They were all completely naked. I didn't dare look at my wife because I knew the face she would have. Then each girl put on a dry thong, but not a bathing suit thong, but an intimate underwear thong. They got dressed with their t-shirts and miniskirts and shorts, put their backpacks on their backs, and before leaving they said goodbye to us in English. I returned the courtesy, although Silvia didn't say anything. When the girls had already left, my wife asked me: - What, are you going to justify them now too? They didn't care about being totally naked in front of a guy and his wife. They tried to tease you and get you excited until the last minute. At that moment I lost a bit of patience and wasn't willing to listen to Silvia anymore, so I said: - You can stay for a little while if you want, but I'm going back to the apartment. I've had enough of your anger for today. I got up, got dressed, and left her sitting there on the towel. When I arrived at the apartment, I took a shower and started watching TV rato. It started getting late and I began to worry about Silvia. When I was about to go out to look for her, she arrived at the apartment crying. I tried to calm her down and console her and asked her what had happened. She was only asking me to forgive her. Finally, she calmed down a bit and then told me: 'I have something to tell you. I hope you can forgive me. Please don't get angry with me.' From there, she told me what had happened: 'When you left, I started thinking about all the times you'd said that showing my body as normal would make my insecurities disappear. I finally understood that you were right, so it seemed like a good idea to take a walk on the beach before going back to the apartment, but I decided to remove the top part of my bikini and go topless for the first time in my life. There were already very few people left on the beach, but I wanted to check if men, as you've always said, would be attracted to my half-naked body and look at my breasts. I have to admit that you were right: the men I crossed paths with during the walk were staring at my chest, some discreetly, others openly. The truth is that I felt flattered that men of all ages, including young boys, showed interest and desire for my body. After the walk, I was a bit hot and sweaty, so I decided to take a bath before leaving the beach. I took advantage of the fact that there were no longer any people in the area where we'd spent the afternoon and gave myself a bath, but this time completely naked. I wanted to experience the sensation of bathing without clothes. I removed my bikini bottoms, put them in my backpack, and bathed for a few minutes. After getting out of the water, I stayed there for a few minutes, letting my bare body dry off with the sea breeze. Then I noticed that two street vendors were approaching from the left, one about 100 meters behind the other. finished his sales trip to the beach and were about to leave through the access behind me. I didn't care anymore that they saw me in topless, but I didn't want them to see me completely naked, so I approached my backpack and put on my bikini bra. The first of the vendors didn't take long to reach my height. He was a Moroccan man around 50 years old. He stopped in front of me and started showing me the dresses he had brought if I wanted to buy one. In a more or less correct Castilian, he said: - Do you want to buy something? I don't know what happened, but being there topless in front of that stranger excited me even more when I realized the vendor wasn't stopping looking at my breasts. Then, instead of telling him I didn't want anything, I commented that I would like to try on one of the dresses. While I was trying them on, the vendor was standing there without taking his eyes off my breasts: he was enjoying himself and his bulge was already quite large in his pants. The second vendor arrived at our height just then and after greeting me, he also asked if I wanted to buy something. He was a young Moroccan man, barely 20 years old, and brought watches, bracelets, and sunglasses. I told him to wait a moment while I finished deciding on one of the dresses and that afterwards I would like to see some bracelets to buy one. My excitement was growing as I felt myself being watched by the two men, since the boy, who had sat down in the sand, looked at me even more boldly than the other vendor. When I tried on the last dress, a white one that I ended up keeping, the Moroccan vendor who sold them helped me put it on, rubbing my breast with his hand. When I told him I would be taking this dress, he helped me take it off again, touching both of my breasts and more obviously this time. Feeling the contact of his hands on my breasts, I felt a warmth in my vagina and how I was starting to Wet myself. My nipples were hard and stiff due to the level of excitement. I looked at the Moroccan youth and saw him touching his cock above his pants. I looked at my bikini briefs and checked that I had moistened them with my vaginal fluids. This did not go unnoticed for both vendors, and when I realized it, the young man already had his cock out of his pants and was masturbating. His cock was enormous and I felt terrible having it inside my pussy. The boy got up and came over to me. The other vendor left his clothes on the sand and started massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples. I let him do it, and then his handling became more intense. The younger one had undressed completely and was kissing and licking my thighs. The other man paused for a moment from touching my breasts to also undress himself. He wasn't badly endowed either, and his red gland was already out. Now the younger one was playing with my breasts: he was squeezing them, massaging them, and pinching and biting my nipples. For the second time I felt wetness in my vagina and was eager for those two Maghrebians to penetrate all my orifices with their enormous cocks.
Finally, the older one knelt down and started untying the side laces of my bikini briefs, first the right one and then the left one. He stayed holding it, smelled it, and put it in my nose for me to do the same. The area covering my vagina was stained and soaked due to my excitement. I threw the briefs on the sand and there I found myself completely naked in front of the two vendors who were contemplating my shaved pussy. The younger one immediately introduced two of his fingers into my anus and started penetrating me with them. The other had started licking my pussy and caressing my clitoris with his tongue. A little later, he moistened the tip of his cock with saliva and slowly inserted it into my vagina. When I had his cock completely inside me, I let out a sigh of pleasure and satisfaction. Slowly he started with the in and out, while the young boy left my ass, took his mobile phone and began to photograph and record the fucking I was being subjected to. I came soon and my fluids were dripping down my crotch and thighs. The older man accelerated his penetration movements, began to scream loudly and quickly noticed several semen shots inside my pussy. When he finished coming out, he pulled out his cock and the young boy handed him his mobile phone to keep recording that. The young man told me to get on my knees, put his enormous cock in my mouth, so I could give him a blow job. I was savoring that huge young cock banging against the back of my throat. The boy was sweaty and began to scream and say things in his language. He gave two cries and his semen started flooding my whole mouth. I swallowed all that cum and didn't waste a drop. I stood up and the boy asked the other seller for his mobile phone and put it away in his backpack, satisfied with what he had photographed and recorded. The older man then separated my buttocks and began to penetrate me from behind. The young one was doing the same but from the front. I experienced intense pleasure feeling two cocks penetrating me simultaneously. I yelled at both of them that I wanted more and faster and they obeyed, accelerating their movements. I felt their hairy testicles banging against my body and knew that the older one would be the first to come, since he was the first to start screaming and crying out. I was like in a cloud, enjoying that immense pleasure, until I noticed the semen shots soaking my anus. The seller, after coming, collapsed exhausted on the sand. Meanwhile, the young boy continued with all his might, putting his cock in and out of my pussy. Due to his endurance, I could enjoy several more minutes of penetration. With my hands, I was caressing and pinching his ass and the boy started screaming immediately until he stopped. She held on longer and unloaded all the cum left inside my pussy. She stayed for a few seconds, hugging and kissing me all over until she separated from me and sat down on the sand. Then I got down to pick up the lower part of the bikini that was lying on the sand and put it on. However, the young man stood up quickly and asked if he could have the underwear as a gift, saying he would like to keep the bra as a souvenir of that day. I agreed without hesitation and handed it over: he took my used bra with the smell of my vaginal fluids, along with the photos he had taken and the images he had recorded. The older man said he also wanted a souvenir from me, a used item of mine, with my scent. I didn't think of anything else to give him except for taking out the top part of the bikini from my backpack and handing it over. He picked it up, got down in front of my pussy, and put some of the bikini into my vagina. He started masturbating me with his hand and the piece of clothing inside. He managed to excite me so quickly that I didn't take long to come, soaking the entire bikini. Satisfied, the vendor took it out of my pussy and put it in a plastic bag in his backpack. I picked up the white dress, which the vendor didn't charge me for, put it on without anything underneath, put on my sandals, and after saying goodbye to both men, left the beach, leaving them there naked on the sand. That's all that happened to me and what I did, and that's why I have to ask for forgiveness. Now that it's cold, I don't know how much I regret what happened.
When Silvia finished speaking, I stayed silent for a while without reacting. She hugged me, but I couldn't articulate a word: on one hand, I was angry about the cheating my wife had just put me through, but on the other hand, I thought that if this helped her eliminate her jealousy, imagination, and low self-esteem once and for all, I would have to accept it as some kind of curative therapy. I told my wife this last thing and said it was well worth it. Whenever from now on she would stop behaving in that childish manner. She hugged me again and promised her attitude would change from now on. I picked her up, took her to the room, and after undressing we were screwing like savages all night, not caring that there were still remnants of semen from the two salesmen in her pussy.
As I said before, she has an excellent body: brunette, long hair, 1.75 meters tall, green eyes, not excessively large breasts, and a completely shaved pubic area that would delight any man.
Despite this, if a beautiful woman walks by us, she feels jealous if I catch her looking at her and thinks I could be capable of being unfaithful to her someday. I have never cheated on my wife with another and wouldn't be able to do so, as I love her and couldn't see her suffer.
Every summer we usually spend 15 days on vacation in an Almerian beach, renting a small apartment. Last year, like usual, we were there during the last fortnight of July. I always look forward to vacations to disconnect from everything, but also have a certain fear, as with women in bikinis, thongs, or topless at the beach, my wife's jealousy and imagination increase, and we've had more than one argument about it.
My wife Silvia doesn't like practicing topless, says it makes her blush, and when some woman sometimes puts herself near us to sunbathe without the upper part of her bikini, she eats away at her jealousy.
I have told her many times: Why don't you do the same? You have a great body and can proudly show it off. That way, your envious feelings and imagination will disappear. But she always refuses and it's impossible to change her mind.
The vacation days were passing normally and we were making the most of them. However, everything changed completely on the penultimate day. After lunch, we went down to the beach for spend the rest of the afternoon there. At that hour, the area where we usually put ourselves to take the sun and give ourselves a bath was quite quiet, as it always tends to fill up as the afternoon advances. So we arrived at the beach and spread out our towels. I took off my shirt and short pants and stayed in my swimsuit, which was tight-fitting, like boxer shorts, black in color. Silvia took off her red printed dress and stayed with her green pistachio bikini. We lay down on the towels and started taking it easy in the sun. With the passage of minutes, the area began to fill up little by little with bathers. Until 7:00 pm, summer visitors usually kept arriving and from that hour onwards the beach began to get quiet again. Some days Silvia and I had stayed there until after 9:00 pm watching the beautiful sunset offered by that place. After spending some time exposed to the sun, I decided to take a bath. My wife preferred to stay taking it easy in the sun. When I'd been in the water for several minutes, I saw three girls with foreign-looking appearance approaching where we were and placing their towels two meters away from ours. One of the girls was red-haired and the other two blonde, all three had a good physique and would be around 20 or 22 years old. Once they'd spread out their towels, they started undressing: they took off their shirts, one of them her short pants and the others their mini cowboy skirts. And then I realized that that afternoon I'd have to put up with my wife's character: all three young women stayed topless, with only a tiny thong covering their bodies. The red-haired girl wore it white and the two blondes wore it pink and yellow respectively. From the water, I could see Silvia already looking at the girls. I stayed bathing for a couple of minutes and decided to get out when the three girls had already lain down on their towels: I imagined how what I was expecting from my wife during the rest of the afternoon. When I arrived at the site where my woman was with the foreign women, Silvia whispered: - Have you seen those three? Do they not have another place to put themselves? A little more and they'll be putting their towels on top of us! - The tide is high, there's little beach space left, and there are a lot of people, I replied, trying to downplay the situation.
I lay down on my towel and didn't dare look at the right side, where the girls were. It wasn't until several minutes had passed that I changed position. I hadn't even noticed that Silvia was swimming in the water and that the three young women were doing the same. Silvia returned soon and told me the water was perfect for a bath. I nodded and closed my eyes to relax and continue soaking up the sun. After several minutes, I heard the voices of the three girls approaching. I opened my eyes and saw them standing there for a while to dry off in the sun. I couldn't help but look at the bodies of the three girls: the redhead had large breasts, although her friends weren't far behind. They had erect nipples due to the cold they must have felt after getting out of the water, and when they turned around, I could see the wet fabric of their thongs stuck in the gap of their booty shorts. I looked at the front of their thongs and my mouth dropped open as I saw that the soaked fabric was stuck to their vaginas, outlining their vaginal lips, and in the case of the redhead, her white thong transparently showed off her shaved sex. I was getting very excited and, so Silvia wouldn't notice and make a scene out of it, I closed my eyes and tried to distract myself from the sight of those girls.
After a while, my wife whispered to me in a low voice: - I already knew that the intention of those three was to attract attention and provoke and heat up the guys. Turn around and look at them!
I turned around and saw the three girls lying on their towels. The redhead and one of the blondes They were face down, but the other girl was with her face to the sun and had her legs slightly open. Her yellow thong had shifted a bit and left part of her pussy exposed. When I saw that young almost-exposed pussy, I got excited and noticed my cock starting to get hard under my tight swimsuit. Silvia immediately noticed my erection and said: - Do you see? You're already getting hot. Look at your cock. - Silvia, please. One is not made of stone. You're the one who told me to look- I commented. To avoid her anger, I decided to take a walk along the shore. I returned after 30 minutes and by then the three girls were playing with rackets on the shore. My wife was bathing, so I wanted to join her and ask if she had calmed down yet. I was surprised by her reaction, as she showed me very affectionate and playful. She started caressing my cock under the water and over my swimsuit. I was massaging her breasts through the water. The beach had started to empty out, except for three foreign young women and an elderly woman taking a sunbath, but somewhat distant from us. We continued playing underwater, which made my cock totally erect and hard, trapped by the tight swimsuit. Silvia read my mind and said: - I don't feel like it here, now when we get to the apartment later. She gave me a kiss and started getting out of the water. I followed her and pointing at my stiff cock, told her she had left me very hot and with enormous sex urges, but she insisted again that I wait until night. When passing by the three young women who were still playing with rackets, the redhead didn't hesitate to look at my bulge in between my legs, staring at it with open eyes. Silvia noticed and when we reached our towels, she commented: - Have you seen how she looked at you? Almost like her eyes are going to fall out of her head. eyes. These three are coming looking for sex, believe me. I'm sure if I left you here alone now, they would approach you looking to fuck with you.
I didn't say anything and lay down on the towel. My wife did the same. I saw the red-haired girl leave her friends playing at the beach balls and head towards her towel. However, she passed by and headed towards a thicket area behind it. She entered the thicket and stopped. She was semi-hidden, only her head was visible. My wife had also noticed the girl's action and asked me:
- And now what will she be doing among the bushes?
- It's normal for her to be peeing. Will that bother you too? I replied.
- I'm going to take advantage of having to pee, I'll do it among the bushes and on my way back see what the foreigner is doing, who has been taking a long time to come out just to pee - Silvia said.
She got up, headed towards the thicket, put herself about two meters away from where the red-haired girl's hair was sticking out, and squatted down. A few seconds later, Silvia came out of the thicket with a strange look on her face. When she arrived back at my height, she said hastily:
- You won't believe what that redhead is doing over there: while I was peeing, I looked at her and she was without her thong, completely naked, and masturbating. She realized I was looking at her but kept going. I'm sure she was touching herself thinking about your erect cock that she had just seen.
I tried to downplay the situation and calm her down:
- Woman, leave her alone, she's a young girl. Maybe it's true that she got a little excited, but doesn't that happen to everyone? If you had seen a guy getting hard, wouldn't you have gotten excited too? Please, when the girl comes out of the bushes, don't look at her badly or give her a bad face, okay? Silvia seemed to agree. a few minutes the young girl came out of the bushes with her white thong already on and her rosy cheeks, I suppose from her state of excitement she had been in. As she passed by us, I noticed the crotch of her thong was moist: she had come and when putting it back on, the humidity of her vagina had soaked it. The girl then went past her friends, but didn't stop, instead going straight to the water to take a bath. The other two girls left their rakes and ball next to their towels and also got into the sea. They spent a good amount of time in the water, after which they came out, picked up their towels, and dried off. They started collecting and taking out their clothes from the backpack. But something was about to happen that would test Silvia's patience: before getting dressed, the three girls, without any shame, took off their wet bikinis after the bath, put them in a plastic bag, and stored it in one of the backpacks. They were all completely naked. I didn't dare look at my wife because I knew the face she would have. Then each girl put on a dry thong, but not a bathing suit thong, but an intimate underwear thong. They got dressed with their t-shirts and miniskirts and shorts, put their backpacks on their backs, and before leaving they said goodbye to us in English. I returned the courtesy, although Silvia didn't say anything. When the girls had already left, my wife asked me: - What, are you going to justify them now too? They didn't care about being totally naked in front of a guy and his wife. They tried to tease you and get you excited until the last minute. At that moment I lost a bit of patience and wasn't willing to listen to Silvia anymore, so I said: - You can stay for a little while if you want, but I'm going back to the apartment. I've had enough of your anger for today. I got up, got dressed, and left her sitting there on the towel. When I arrived at the apartment, I took a shower and started watching TV rato. It started getting late and I began to worry about Silvia. When I was about to go out to look for her, she arrived at the apartment crying. I tried to calm her down and console her and asked her what had happened. She was only asking me to forgive her. Finally, she calmed down a bit and then told me: 'I have something to tell you. I hope you can forgive me. Please don't get angry with me.' From there, she told me what had happened: 'When you left, I started thinking about all the times you'd said that showing my body as normal would make my insecurities disappear. I finally understood that you were right, so it seemed like a good idea to take a walk on the beach before going back to the apartment, but I decided to remove the top part of my bikini and go topless for the first time in my life. There were already very few people left on the beach, but I wanted to check if men, as you've always said, would be attracted to my half-naked body and look at my breasts. I have to admit that you were right: the men I crossed paths with during the walk were staring at my chest, some discreetly, others openly. The truth is that I felt flattered that men of all ages, including young boys, showed interest and desire for my body. After the walk, I was a bit hot and sweaty, so I decided to take a bath before leaving the beach. I took advantage of the fact that there were no longer any people in the area where we'd spent the afternoon and gave myself a bath, but this time completely naked. I wanted to experience the sensation of bathing without clothes. I removed my bikini bottoms, put them in my backpack, and bathed for a few minutes. After getting out of the water, I stayed there for a few minutes, letting my bare body dry off with the sea breeze. Then I noticed that two street vendors were approaching from the left, one about 100 meters behind the other. finished his sales trip to the beach and were about to leave through the access behind me. I didn't care anymore that they saw me in topless, but I didn't want them to see me completely naked, so I approached my backpack and put on my bikini bra. The first of the vendors didn't take long to reach my height. He was a Moroccan man around 50 years old. He stopped in front of me and started showing me the dresses he had brought if I wanted to buy one. In a more or less correct Castilian, he said: - Do you want to buy something? I don't know what happened, but being there topless in front of that stranger excited me even more when I realized the vendor wasn't stopping looking at my breasts. Then, instead of telling him I didn't want anything, I commented that I would like to try on one of the dresses. While I was trying them on, the vendor was standing there without taking his eyes off my breasts: he was enjoying himself and his bulge was already quite large in his pants. The second vendor arrived at our height just then and after greeting me, he also asked if I wanted to buy something. He was a young Moroccan man, barely 20 years old, and brought watches, bracelets, and sunglasses. I told him to wait a moment while I finished deciding on one of the dresses and that afterwards I would like to see some bracelets to buy one. My excitement was growing as I felt myself being watched by the two men, since the boy, who had sat down in the sand, looked at me even more boldly than the other vendor. When I tried on the last dress, a white one that I ended up keeping, the Moroccan vendor who sold them helped me put it on, rubbing my breast with his hand. When I told him I would be taking this dress, he helped me take it off again, touching both of my breasts and more obviously this time. Feeling the contact of his hands on my breasts, I felt a warmth in my vagina and how I was starting to Wet myself. My nipples were hard and stiff due to the level of excitement. I looked at the Moroccan youth and saw him touching his cock above his pants. I looked at my bikini briefs and checked that I had moistened them with my vaginal fluids. This did not go unnoticed for both vendors, and when I realized it, the young man already had his cock out of his pants and was masturbating. His cock was enormous and I felt terrible having it inside my pussy. The boy got up and came over to me. The other vendor left his clothes on the sand and started massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples. I let him do it, and then his handling became more intense. The younger one had undressed completely and was kissing and licking my thighs. The other man paused for a moment from touching my breasts to also undress himself. He wasn't badly endowed either, and his red gland was already out. Now the younger one was playing with my breasts: he was squeezing them, massaging them, and pinching and biting my nipples. For the second time I felt wetness in my vagina and was eager for those two Maghrebians to penetrate all my orifices with their enormous cocks.
Finally, the older one knelt down and started untying the side laces of my bikini briefs, first the right one and then the left one. He stayed holding it, smelled it, and put it in my nose for me to do the same. The area covering my vagina was stained and soaked due to my excitement. I threw the briefs on the sand and there I found myself completely naked in front of the two vendors who were contemplating my shaved pussy. The younger one immediately introduced two of his fingers into my anus and started penetrating me with them. The other had started licking my pussy and caressing my clitoris with his tongue. A little later, he moistened the tip of his cock with saliva and slowly inserted it into my vagina. When I had his cock completely inside me, I let out a sigh of pleasure and satisfaction. Slowly he started with the in and out, while the young boy left my ass, took his mobile phone and began to photograph and record the fucking I was being subjected to. I came soon and my fluids were dripping down my crotch and thighs. The older man accelerated his penetration movements, began to scream loudly and quickly noticed several semen shots inside my pussy. When he finished coming out, he pulled out his cock and the young boy handed him his mobile phone to keep recording that. The young man told me to get on my knees, put his enormous cock in my mouth, so I could give him a blow job. I was savoring that huge young cock banging against the back of my throat. The boy was sweaty and began to scream and say things in his language. He gave two cries and his semen started flooding my whole mouth. I swallowed all that cum and didn't waste a drop. I stood up and the boy asked the other seller for his mobile phone and put it away in his backpack, satisfied with what he had photographed and recorded. The older man then separated my buttocks and began to penetrate me from behind. The young one was doing the same but from the front. I experienced intense pleasure feeling two cocks penetrating me simultaneously. I yelled at both of them that I wanted more and faster and they obeyed, accelerating their movements. I felt their hairy testicles banging against my body and knew that the older one would be the first to come, since he was the first to start screaming and crying out. I was like in a cloud, enjoying that immense pleasure, until I noticed the semen shots soaking my anus. The seller, after coming, collapsed exhausted on the sand. Meanwhile, the young boy continued with all his might, putting his cock in and out of my pussy. Due to his endurance, I could enjoy several more minutes of penetration. With my hands, I was caressing and pinching his ass and the boy started screaming immediately until he stopped. She held on longer and unloaded all the cum left inside my pussy. She stayed for a few seconds, hugging and kissing me all over until she separated from me and sat down on the sand. Then I got down to pick up the lower part of the bikini that was lying on the sand and put it on. However, the young man stood up quickly and asked if he could have the underwear as a gift, saying he would like to keep the bra as a souvenir of that day. I agreed without hesitation and handed it over: he took my used bra with the smell of my vaginal fluids, along with the photos he had taken and the images he had recorded. The older man said he also wanted a souvenir from me, a used item of mine, with my scent. I didn't think of anything else to give him except for taking out the top part of the bikini from my backpack and handing it over. He picked it up, got down in front of my pussy, and put some of the bikini into my vagina. He started masturbating me with his hand and the piece of clothing inside. He managed to excite me so quickly that I didn't take long to come, soaking the entire bikini. Satisfied, the vendor took it out of my pussy and put it in a plastic bag in his backpack. I picked up the white dress, which the vendor didn't charge me for, put it on without anything underneath, put on my sandals, and after saying goodbye to both men, left the beach, leaving them there naked on the sand. That's all that happened to me and what I did, and that's why I have to ask for forgiveness. Now that it's cold, I don't know how much I regret what happened.
When Silvia finished speaking, I stayed silent for a while without reacting. She hugged me, but I couldn't articulate a word: on one hand, I was angry about the cheating my wife had just put me through, but on the other hand, I thought that if this helped her eliminate her jealousy, imagination, and low self-esteem once and for all, I would have to accept it as some kind of curative therapy. I told my wife this last thing and said it was well worth it. Whenever from now on she would stop behaving in that childish manner. She hugged me again and promised her attitude would change from now on. I picked her up, took her to the room, and after undressing we were screwing like savages all night, not caring that there were still remnants of semen from the two salesmen in her pussy.
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