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By *ubway OP Man
over a year ago
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Chapter 5 – Part 9
This evening’s dinner and entertainment was a flamenco dancing show. It was a shorts and skirts night for us and the place was packed with everyone from our table attending. Looking round, I also saw the mature sunbathing couples. They were sat just a few tables away.
I couldn’t help glancing occasionally over to the man who caught me looking at his cock by the pool. He was sat enjoying themselves with is sexily dressed wife and his friends. They paid no attention to me at all. It was only when we were able to get up and dance that we got closer and our eyes met again. I got a very small nod from him and his wife smiled at me.
We watched each other dance. She grinded up against her husband and I glanced down at the resultant bulge in his shorts. I just couldn’t help myself, and it was noticed by his wife. I pulled Ruth closer and stroked her bum as we danced, just to make myself feel a bit more secure.
When we got back to the table, John and Judy were in their usual happy and giggling selves, telling us about what they saw on one of the nudist beaches. Their son just rolled his eyes, not shocked but just a little embarrassed by what they kept hinting to. He stayed with us on the table till after the meal, then left to join some friends he had obviously made today.
Lots of bottles of beer and wine had been emptied and things were getting a bit hazy and wobbly. The girls were chatting to each other, John and I were talking separately. We talked about the other nudist beaches and then he told me what he and Judy got up to, but a little more graphically.
During the conversation, I told him about the boring part of the day’s activities and omitted our sex games, but did tell him about Vikki. As I chatted, John looked over at Ruth and I saw his eyes looking at her breasts, probably trying to imagine all the sexy things that could have happened, especially with Vikki and her husband.
Apparently, Judy like John, loved to be watched as they had sex. My eyebrows raised and I looked into his eyes as if I was surprised. He smiled and continued.
“Oh yes,” he continued, “Judy started by giving me a blowjob, then I sucked her cunt and then we fucked, right in front of them. There would always be someone or a couple next to us that wants to watch or do something to join in.”
I asked, “Similar?”
He told me, “Nine times out of ten, any couple watching us would normally fuck as well or they would just watch and encourage us. We like to give a good show. Yesterday we had a couple of single men sit close by and jerked off as they watched us have sex. It got Judy so hot as she was always the focus of the other men’s lust. They must have loved watching her tits bounce as we fucked.”
He then completely shocked me.
“Do you and Ruth want to come up to our room to continue the evening? We would like to talk more and perhaps show you just what we get up to. Judy wants to show you how she sucks and fucks cock.”
He looked at my face to gauge my reaction, but then continued.
“She told me that she would like to see your cock. She has often described to me what she thought it looked like. You know, she is a determined woman, and she wants to see it soft and hard.”
My mind was racing, saying, yes go for it, but I looked over at Ruth as she was laughing with Judy. He went on, still trying to shock me.
“She likes to see a cock grow or get hard as she watches it up close.”
Now I was really turned on. I asked John, “Is Judy asking Ruth the same thing?”
“She will, if she thinks Ruth will be up for it. I personally don’t mind if we just sit around with drinks. Naked of course. But I don’t mind if it pleases Judy.”
I knew Ruth. I knew that she didn’t like to do that sort of swapping with unknown people, and the minute she was asked, she would look at me to see if I wanted to go for it. I thought things through in my mind.
I had to murmur to John, “Thanks, but no thanks,” as I got ready for the look from Ruth.
Despite that, I was thinking about all the possibilities that could happen, even, and I knew it was wrong, even if Ruth wanted me to try it while she watched, like she did with Bob and Claire.
Sadly, I offered my apologies once more, saying that no matter how much I would love to be there for them, that we would have to get to know them a little better. We were not a one-night stand couple.
He nodded, smiled then shrugged his shoulders saying that it was my decision.
I noticed he caught Judy’s eye and gently shook his head. Even though he had been rejected, it didn’t stop us having fun and continuing the evening together.
And, it also didn’t stop the sexual themed conversations. We even talked about our likes and dislikes, and the fact that I admitted to being most definitely bi-curious or bisexual.
He nodded and asked, “Is Ruth also bi?”
I had to say yes, just as the memory of her sucking Claire’s pussy flashed back into my mind.
He asked, “Do you mind if I ask, have you sucked a cock?”
I was showing some embarrassment as I said yes, and he then asked, “Has Ruth seen you suck cock?
I said no to both questions, but then his face looked more serious. . I took a sip of my drink.
“Have you been fucked by a man?”
I waited a while thinking about my answer, then said no, not yet. He continued to ask about my bi experiences and because I was very tipsy, I slowly opened up to tell him I was also a submissive.
I said I was sure there were some Dominant men or couples in the hotel who could tell just by looking at me that I was a sub.
The look on his face made me realise that that he was not into that whole Dom/sub scene. He was ok with what I was, but his preference was, in his words, “to fuck the shit out of a woman and leave her in a dizzy soaking mess on the bed.”
So, the night ended with me and Ruth sat together and with John and Judy sitting opposite, getting more and more sloshed as we continued to chat and have fun.
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After feeling sick the next morning, the theme for the rest of the holiday was poolside and visiting local shops for the last few days.
I have to mention here, that what might have happened, was always on my mind. I always felt that I wanted John to take more control and to command me to come to their room. I wanted him to be the dominant man in the room, to make me and Ruth be there for Judy and her desires. In hindsight, I was wishing that he was more controlling and to take the next step. Oh well.
It was a late start for us and we decided it was going to be poolside. We knew that we had missed the rush to get the best sun beds but we didn’t care, we just wanted to have a warm shady and sunny spot for the rest of the day.
Carrying our towels and bags, we walked round the pool, noticing the usual bathers. And there on the other side of the pool were the usual mature couples, all stretched out and greased up on their usual sun beds.
I had to stare, it was something that I couldn’t help myself doing, and once again, I was caught looking by the silver haired man. Today, he had a Hawaiian type shirt on. It was open showing off his silvery hairy chest and as I looked at his speedo trunks, I saw the outline of his cock laying lazily to one side.
I glanced over at his wife who was laying there topless with big round sunglasses and her hair in a bun on top of her head. I admired her large breasts, spread out on her chest and slightly hanging either side of her body. I confess that I wanted to play with them.
Ruth sat down on a lounger, took her bikini top off and covered herself in sun cream. I also put cream on but as I sat up and did my legs I couldn’t help staring over at the silver haired man and his wife once again. Something that he was doing was making me want to look at them.
I laid down on my front looking away from them as I chatted to Ruth, read my book, went for a swim to cool off, and went back to sun bathing.
Ruth did the same. She went for a swim when I did, then went back to laying in the sun. As we walked to and from the pool, I noticed we were always watched by the silver haired man. I asked if Ruth wanted a drink, and it was when I went to the bar that the encounter happened.
I stood at the bar ordering our drinks, when the silver haired man came up and sat on a stool next to me. He ordered his drinks, but when he spoke to the bar man, I noticed he had a thick German accent. I looked at him and as he looked back at me, we both nodded a casual greeting.
“This is a good hotel, yes?” he suddenly said to me. I coughed and replied nervously, “Yes, it is. This is our first time here and it is really well located.”
“Your wife, she likes it also?” he asked. “She is my girlfriend, and yes she likes it too.” I smiled as I spoke, looking over at Ruth seeing her read her book.
I felt I was saying just enough to keep the conversation going. “You are from Germany?” I asked.
He smiled and nodded. “Ya, we are all from Nord Germany, near Hannover. Do you know where that is?”
I had to be honest and apologised, “No, sorry.”
He then described where his home was, saying something about Hamburg and autobahn, but while he was speaking I couldn’t help myself, and secretly looked down at his speedo covered crotch. He sat on the stool with his legs open, like he was deliberately forcing me to look.
But this wasn’t just any bisexual’s horny desire to see another man’s cock. This was a genuine submissive necessity. I had been trained and conditioned. I was compelled to look and think about paying my respects to any Dominant who showed me he was an Alpha male. It was what a sub does.
I noticed that his cock looked quite thick in his trunks. I could easily make out the shape as it laid pointing at his hip. His squashed balls made a big bulge in the crotch of his trunks. He twitched it which made me look up and straight into his smiling eyes.
I quickly turned away and looked at my drinks on the bar. I must have turned bright red because I was feeling flushed with embarrassment. I had been caught looking at this man’s cock.
“My wife, she likes topless here. That is her in black and gold bikini.”
I looked over at his wife laying on the sunbed. She was rubbing more cream onto her ample wobbling chest and breasts. I nodded in agreement and said, “Yes I have seen you a few times by the pool. This is a good hotel for topless sunbathing.”
“Yes, I see you look. She has good body and titten, yes?”
I raised my eyebrows as I nodded. He continued, “Yes, very nice. Your girlfriend, she also has nice titten.” He smiled and laughed, again waiting for a reaction from me.
As I paid for my drinks and the waiter went to get my change, I noticed the man reach down and scratched the inside of his leg. He then lifted one side of his trunks and revealed his foreskin covered, soft thick cock and one hairy ball for me to look at as he scratched.
Again, I couldn’t help it, I was obliged to look down. My submissive training was well and truly in my mind, but I didn’t know what this mans intentions were. Was he doing this thinking I was gay, or did he know that I was a sub?
He kept his soft cock on display till the barman returned, then he pulled his trunks back over to hide it all again.
I looked away and picked up my drinks saying nervously to him, “ Have a great day.”
He winked then smiled and said, “Of course, perhaps later, yes?”
As I left, I nodded and swallowed once again nervously saying, “Yes Sir, perhaps later.”
That nervous feeling made my stomach churn in a way that got me thinking that this is taboo and depraved but I liked that feeling. It was a feeling that all subs should have.
I wanted to chat more with this man. The way he acted was like he was a dominant. For me that was a turn on. I was urged to serve.
What was going on in my mind? I couldn’t believe I was wnated to know if he was a Dom. Even on holiday with my girlfriend, I wanted to be with a Dom. It was like an addiction.
I sat back down with Ruth and looked over at the German couple. Ruth, who was laying on her front and facing the other way reading her book, wasn’t bothered what was going on.
I glanced again over at the German couple again. He was talking to his wife who was laying on her back with her big floppy hat over her head, laughing as he spoke. He looked over at me, gave me a gentle nod and then just stared at me. His wife lifted her head and looked at me, and I felt nervous again.
But it was a depraved feeling. Scenario’s were going through my mind, and the vision of his cock poking out of his trunks was making my conditioning kick in. I actually thought about licking his cock head and pushing my tongue into his pee hole.
There was no denying it, I was a submissive who would suck cock when told to.
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