Our vacation part six

I was sitting on the bed as we talked, Sophie handed Max his coffee and as she did; the sheet moved a little more. It was almost showing the top part of her nipple and she didn’t notice it.
I knew that I should say something but, I was enjoying the view and hoped the sheet would move more to show even more of her breast. I could just see the darker color of her areola and it looked amazing. We continued talking while they drank their coffee; my eyes were constantly fixed on her breasts. Even though her hand was clutching the sheet firmly to her chest, as she lifted the cup to drink, a tiny piece more showed. Another quarter of an inch and I would be able to see her hard nipple, I prayed that I would see it before she realized that she was somewhat exposed.
“Gary, I have to run to the bathroom,” Sophie told me, “Could you go out while I go take a pee?”
“I know, you’re naked under the sheet, and it would embarrass you if I saw you in the nude,” I joked.
“Yes I am and, yes it would,” my wife quickly replied.
As she went to pull the sheet up more, she saw that a large piece of her right breast was showing, she pulled the sheet up and looked at me with a glare and said, “Why didn’t you tell me that some of my boob was showing?”
I looked innocently and said, “Honey, I didn’t see it showing, I would have told you if I had seen it showing.”
“You mean, you didn’t see a part of my nipple while you were sitting there?” she asked.
“No, I didn’t, I promise you; I didn’t.”
I left them and got more coffee while she went to the bathroom, when she told me it was safe to rejoin them, I went back to the bedroom and gave them another cup of coffee each.
My wife was sitting in the bed just like she was the first morning after she had slept with Max, the sheet was over her lap and pulled up to her chest. The whole left side of her naked body was on show, everything apart from her breasts and pussy. I could see the whole of her left leg and side of her body, even the side of her left breast; it looked beautiful and I was envious of Max for the first time ever.
We talked for about twenty minutes, we decided that we were going to have a lazy day and not do much, it was a glorious sunny day and we would hang around the communal pool. I was excited that I would get to see Sophie in her bikini, and I hoped that the bikini that she brought would be sexy and revealing.
I left them to shower and dress, I planned to start making breakfast but, I could hear them in the bedroom and it sounded like they were fucking again!
It was eleven-thirty when they came from the bedroom, Sophie came over to me and kissed me while Max, went to cook breakfast. This gave my wife and I some alone time to talk about the night before.
“He fucked you then?” I asked quietly.
“Oh my God, did he,” she replied, “Three times last night and, once this morning.”
“Wow, thanks for the pictures,” I said, “They were hot!”
“I’m glad you liked them,” Sophie smiled, “Just don’t expect pictures every night. I did that last night because it was our anniversary and, I wanted to thrill you.”
“You succeeded,” I replied, “Was sex with him as good as you’d hoped it would be?”
“It was even better than I imagined,” she replied, “First, he made love to me, then the second time he fucked me hard and, the third time it was a mixture of both.”
“You enjoyed it then?” I asked.
“It was the best sex of my life,” my wife informed me, “Sorry to say that but, it was Gary, I don’t mean to upset you but, it was!”
“Its okay honey,” I smiled, “I don’t mind him being better in bed than me, did he cum inside you?”
“Yes he did, all four times, I have never seen anybody cum as much as he does,” she went on, “He could easily fill a whisky glass with his cum and yes. I’m not saying this to upset you but he is amazing in bed.”
We ate breakfast and Sophie went to the bedroom with Max to change into their swimwear, I changed in the living room while they were changing.
They joined me about twenty minutes later, Sophie was wearing a transparent wrap and under her wrap she wore a bright orange bikini, she looked sensational. I asked her to turn around and let me see what the back looked like. I was hoping that it would be a thong bikini but it wasn’t, still; she looked amazing, this was the first time that I had seen her without a dress on for four days.
We went to the pool and claimed three sun-loungers, there were about a dozen other people there and Max knew most of them. Sophie took the middle lounger and Max and I took the end ones. She took off her wrap and asked Max to rub the sun lotion over her back. I would have loved to do that but, it was Max’s job now.
He massaged the lotion into her back and all the way down her legs, I saw him slip his hands in the back of her bikini bottoms and fondle her cheeks for a minute or two.
I went for a swim while they soaked up the sunshine; I kept looking over to where they were and saw them kiss often as I swam. I got out the pool after about twenty minutes of swimming and, rejoined them. Sophie turned over and asked Max to put the lotion on her front.
Again, I watched as he oiled her body, he slid his hands inside her bikini top and massaged her breasts; he smiled at me when he saw me watching.
“Nice, aren’t they?” I joked.
“The most perfect tits in the world,” he replied as he continued to massage them from inside her bikini top. He must have spent fifteen minutes on her boobs before he oiled down her tummy. His hand slid down the front of her bikini bottoms and massaged her pussy, in front of me!
She sighed as he found her sweet spot. Again, he smiled at me when he saw me watching.
“That’s nice as well, isn’t it?” I joked again.
“It’s beautiful,” he replied.
We stayed at the pool for most of the afternoon, Max would top up her sun oil periodically throughout the afternoon; each time, his hands would go inside her bikini top and bottoms.
We went back to the apartment for Sophie to shower before we went out to eat. Max went into the bedroom with her and from the noises that came from the room; he fucked her before she showered. I heard her scream that she was about to cum and then her little giggle.
When we went out that evening and Max, again treated Sophie like she was his wife, holding hands, kissing in public and so on. We got back to the apartment and Max went to shower, this gave me and my wife time to talk, she confirmed that they did fuck when she went to shower earlier. The one thing that she didn’t mention about the night before was, that he fingered her ass. I couldn’t bring that subject up because I didn’t want her to know that I listened to them making love.
The wine flowed freely during the evening and, I got a little tipsy. I started talking more than usual and making silly comments about Max and my wife like, “You may not want sex with me now that you have got a lover,” and things like, “I will probably end up being cuckolded by you, won’t I?”
To my surprise, my wife answered every comment I made, she said, “You may be correct, I may not want sex with you anymore now that I have my lover,” and, “You never know, you might end up being my cuckold husband, stranger things have happened you know.”
Her comments got me very excited and I replied, “Honey, you are in control, whatever you want, goes.”
She quickly responded with, “Be careful what you wish for Gary.”
For some strange reason, whether it was the alcohol that I had consumed or some other reason but, I found the thought of my sexy little wife cuckolding me, a huge turn on.
I took another swig of my wine and said, “I quite like the idea of being a cuckold husband to you.”
“You couldn’t handle it,” Sophie replied, “You wouldn’t last a month.”
“Wanna bet?” I challenged.
I have always been a bit of a gambler, I don’t often win but, I like the thrill of a bet.
“You mean you could cope with no sex with me?” my wife answered; “I don’t think that you could handle that!” she went on, “As much as it appeals to me, I don’t think you would last a month as my cuckold.”
“Of course I could,” I quickly replied, “I’ve handled it so far this week haven’t I?”
“Gary, it’s only been four days,” she answered, “And you have already tried to look up the front of my dress; can you imagine what you’d be like after a month or more with no sex.”
“I could handle it,” I confirmed, “Could you though?”
“I will still be having sex, with Max,” Sophie replied with a smile, and she kissed him.
“Oh yes, you would; wouldn’t you?” I replied, “Would you like me to be your cuckold hubby then?”
I wanted her to say yes, I was praying that she said yes, the thought of being a cuckold was appealing to me now.
“Do you honestly think that you could cope with it?” Sophie asked in a serious tone.
“I know I could!”
“You seriously believe that you could?” my wife asked again, I think she was warming to the idea now, “You wouldn’t have sex with me, see my body, touch me or anything, for a month or maybe longer,” she continued, “I would still have sex with Max, just like what’s happening now.”
“I know,” I answered and, yes, I could cope with that.”
Max was holding her hand and said, “Gary, do you know what you’re saying bud, maybe sleep on it and talk about it when you’re sober.”
“I’m not drunk!” I quickly responded, “I am fully aware of what I’m saying and, I definitely could handle it.”
Sophie took her phone and started recording the conversation. “I’m recording this so that I can prove what you said.” She joked.
I took another swig of my wine.
“You want me to cuckold you,” Sophie said loudly so her phone would record it clearly.
“I am cool with that.” I said.
“You realize that you wouldn’t have sex with me, touch me, see me undress or naked for a month or even longer but, Max would,” my wife said, “Do you agree to that?”
“I do!” I shouted, “You said…Even longer; could you explain that part?”
“Sure, she answered, “We’ll see how it’s going after a month and if there’s been no regrets or issues, we may extend the time period, how does that sound to you?”
“Sounds good to me,” I replied.
Max jumped in and said again, “Gary, do you know what you’re agreeing to bud?” he went on, “You’re saying that I am the only one who will enjoy your beautiful wife’s body, you’re giving me you’re wife’s body buddy.”
“I know what I’m agreeing to,” I said loudly, trying to prove that I was not drunk or stupid, “She wants that and I know you want that, I’m simply agreeing to what you both want. I don’t need sex to love her; I can love her without sex.”
Sophie ended the recording and came over and kissed me, “Thank you sweetheart,” she said, “We’ll see how it goes for a month and if you can’t handle it we’ll reevaluate things.”
Max took the wine glasses to the kitchen and Sophie again asked me if I was sure about what was going to happen?
I assured her that I was completely sure and not to worry about me.
“I will still see you in the nude though,” I mentioned.
“No you won’t,” she replied, “You won’t see me in my underwear let alone naked Gary; only Max will have that pleasure.”
“You sleep in the nude,” I told her, “So, when you and I sleep together during the week, I’ll see you naked; unless you wear something in bed and, I know how much you hate wearing anything in bed.”
“Then you’ll have to sleep in the spare room,” Sophie replied, “Like a good little cuckold hubby, you’ll sleep on the spare room. You will definitely not see me in the nude!”
“Okay,” I replied.
“So, when we get back home, you sleep in the spare room and I will sleep in the nude in our matrimonial bed,” she told me, “And when Max comes to us every Friday, he and I will sleep in the matrimonial bed; okay!”
“Okay honey,” I smiled, “Will this new way of life be longer than a month then?”
“Quite possibly,” she answered, “I might like it so much, we keep it like this; think you could handle that?”
“I could and I would honey,” I found myself saying. The thought of not being allowed to see her naked or touch her was thrilling me so much, especially as Max would be doing all those things to her. I know it sounds crazy but I was really getting into this, I had read stories about cuckolding and most of them told how they got closer to their partner once they had gotten used to the new lifestyle.
Max had finished in the kitchen and came back to Sophie, she kissed me good-night and they walked to the bedroom, hand in hand. They must have had great sex because she was very loud again; I jerked myself off as I listened to them and fell asleep around midnight.
I took them coffee the following morning and sat on the bed as usual. She had the sheet pulled to her chest and only a small part of her breasts was showing.
“Do you remember last night?” Sophie asked me.
“Of course I do,” I answered.
“Do you remember what you agreed to?” she asked.
“I do,” I smiled, “I am your cuckold husband and only Max has your body,” I went on, “For a whole month.”
Sophie smiled and said, “At least a month, don’t forget that I said it might go on longer than that.”
I said that I didn’t remember her saying that part so, she showed me the video that she took the night before and I quite clearly agreed to everything that she said.
“Now, leave us so we can shower and get dressed please Gary,” my wife said.
I assumed they fucked again after I left them because they didn’t join me for another hour.
Max ran to the grocery store and that gave my wife and I some alone time to talk. She asked me to snuggle on the couch with her, we kissed and cuddled like it was our first date and, it felt amazing. She told me over and over again how much she loved me and showed it with her sensual kisses. She held me tighter than she had ever held me before and it was wonderful having this alone time with her, she assured me that we would never loose the closeness that we both felt at that moment.
“No matter how many times Max and I make love, you and I will always have some alone time and be close to one another,” she told me, “Even if we never have sex again, I will always love and want you more than anything in the world.”
Her words brought tears to my eyes and I assured her that nothing could ever make me stop loving her. We talked about her amazing sex with Max and how she is looking forward to me being her cuckold husband, I told her that I was excited about that as well.
She finally told me that he had fingered her ass and told me that one day, she wanted him to fuck her tight little ass.
“That’s something you will never do Gary,” Sophie told me, “ If, and that’s a big if; you and I ever have sex again, you will never fuck my ass, that’s something only that Max will ever do.”
I told her that I understood and said, “I hope we will have sex again, someday,” I went on, “I hope that I’ll get to see you naked again, someday.”
“We’ll see Gary,” my wife replied, “I can’t promise that, we’ll see how things go; I hope you’re okay with waiting to see how things go?”
“I am honey,” I replied, “All I want is your happiness and, if that means I don’t have sex with you then, so be it.”
She kissed me and said, “Thank you my amazing husband, at this moment in time, I am wonderfully happy with how things are.”
The rest of our vacation went past quickly, Max fucked my wife on every opportunity that he could, I tried to work it out and, by the time we left; he had fucked her more than twenty five times. Our final night there was the biggest I believe, it certainly sounded like it from the noise coming from the bedroom.
The morning of our departure, I made the coffee as usual, I heard them fucking and waited until it sounded like they were finished before I took their coffee to them. I knocked and heard Max shout, “Hold on a minute bud, she’s in the bathroom.”
It was a further five minutes before Sophie called me to say that it was safe for me to enter.
“Sorry, I was in the bathroom”, she explained as I walked in.
“Naked, I’m sure,” I joked as I placed the coffee cups on the night-stand.
“Yes, naked,” she replied, “Thanks for waiting until I got covered up.”
The sheet was only just covering her breasts and her left knee was out of the covers as I sat down on her side of the bed. I could feel the sheet move a little as I sat down and I leaned forward to kiss her. The sheet must have only just been covering her nipples as I could see the areola above her right nipple.
I held her shoulder as I kissed her, hoping to pull the sheet down a little more. I was dying to see her nipple; I was craving for a quick look at it but, she held the sheet tight to her chest and when she moved back from kissing me; she looked down and saw that a lot of breast was showing. She immediately pulled the sheet up to cover her modesty and looked sternly at me for not telling her what was on show.
Our departure was tearful, she hugged and kissed Max for almost fifteen minutes, his hands were caressing her ass and boobs as they kissed. He hugged me and thanked me for being so cool about him having sex with my wife.
I told him, “You’re going to be the only person who sees her naked and fucks her bud, how does that sound to you?”
“Great!” Max replied, “Sorry you won’t get that privilege.”
She sobbed as she got into the car.
“You’ll see him in three days honey,” I said as I tried to console her, “Don’t be sad, in three days you’ll have him back in bed with you.”
“I know,” she sobbed, “But, I miss him already; I’m sorry that I am so sad.”
The drive home was one of sadness; although she called him a dozen times she was still feeling miserable. We ate on the journey home, Sophie hardly ate anything, she just picked at her dinner, she was very sad. We arrived home around eight-thirty and I unloaded the car, Sophie made a pot of coffee and we sat and relaxed for a short while before she said that she was going to shower.
“Honey,” I said, “Could I see your sexy bra and thong set before you go and remove them?”
She looked at me sorrowfully and said, “Sorry Gary, I don’t want you to see them, please understand,” she went on, “While I’m in the shower and, I will be locking the door; you can be getting the spare bed ready for you to sleep in.”
I hugged her and said, “You don’t want me to sleep with you tonight and console you? I continued, “I promise that I won’t try to touch you or do anything wrong.”
“I love you for offering but,” she replied, “I am going to be nude and I don’t want you seeing me like that; besides that, you agreed to no sex between us; remember.”
“I know I did and accept that,” I answered, “I wouldn’t try to have sex with you, I just wanted to be there for you.”
“I know and thank you but, I don’t want to sleep with you Gary,” she replied with a smile, “You are my cuckold husband now, remember that.”
She took her shower while I got my new bedroom ready; twenty minutes later, she joined me in what was to be my bedroom from now on. She was wearing a pair of pink sweat pants and a short white tee shirt, the tee shirt only came down to about four inches below her boobs and, I could clearly tell that she didn’t have a bra on under it as her nipples were pushing the thin fabric out.
She kissed me and my hands caressed her naked back and she seemed to be a little happier now.
“Your room looks nice,” my wife said, “Gary, I hope you understand why you have to sleep in here,” she went on, “It’s not because I don’t love you; I love you more than life itself.”
“I know honey,” I replied.
“But if I’m going to spend every weekend sleeping with Max and having sex with him, I just don’t want the added pressure of having to have sex with you,” she went on, “I don’t want to feel that I have to have sex with you just to please you and keep you happy and wanting me.”
“I know Sophie and, I understand, honestly I do.”
“I just don’t think that I could have sex with both of you,” she replied, “I would feel like a slut for one and, I couldn’t give myself to him if I was still having sex with you, does that make sense?”
“It does honey,” I smiled, “I told you, I don’t need sex with you to love you, I love you unconditionally like this.”
She smiled and wiped a tear from her eyes, “I just don’t want you to hate me for denying you my body or sex.”
“Honey, I could never hate you!” I replied, “I want you to be happy and if that means us not being sexual then so be it,” I went on, “I want you to have a fulfilling sex life with Max. I want to be your cuckold husband!”
“Thank you Gary,” she smiled, “I don’t know how long our new lifestyle will go on for, I hope a long, long time but, I want you to still be close with me.”
“Honey, we will keep this lifestyle for as long as you want,” I replied, “As long as you’re happy, that’s all I want.”
“So, you’re okay if you sleep in the spare room for longer than the month like we agreed to?” she asked.
“For as long as you want honey,” I answered, “It will get easier for me as time goes by; I’m sure. I’ll soon get used to not seeing you naked or touching you or seeing you in your sexy underwear.”
“I’m sure it will,” she said, “I want you to promise me that you’ll tell me if you start getting jealous of Max though.”
“Jealous of Max?” I questioned.
“Yes, because he will have my body, I want to know if you start feeling jealous that he has my body,” she replied, “I want us all to get along just like we have been doing.”
“I promise,” I replied.
She then asked me if I would like to lie on their bed and snuggle with her before she goes to sleep. I jumped at the chance and we snuggled on her bed and kissed and cuddled. I asked if it was okay if I touch her uncovered tummy and back.
“Sure,” she said, “Please don’t put your hand up the front of my tee shirt though; I’m not wearing a bra.”
Her tee shirt had ridden up a little as we were cuddling and I caressed her naked tummy, her tee shirt was only just covering her breasts and I could just see the bottom of the fleshy part of them.
We snuggled and cuddled for almost ninety minutes before she asked me to go to my bedroom as she was going to have a video call with Max.
“Are you going to get naked on the call?” I asked.
“Yes I am,” my wife replied, “We are going to have video sex before I go to sleep.”
We kissed each other good-night and I left her. We had both taken the next day off work to recover from our vacation so; we didn’t have to get up early to get to work.
“Please knock before you bring my coffee to me in the morning babe,” she asked, “I want to make sure that I’m covered up before you come in to the bedroom.”
I listened at her door while she was on the video call with Max, I heard him ask her to masturbate for him, she climaxed within fifteen minutes and I cum within four minutes!