Cucked on Vacation – 02

“Sorry about her, she’s a loose cannon.” He offered.

“No, she was very nice.” Hazel’s tone was innocent in her reply.

James looked across at me this time, excitement in his eyes. “Is it true that you’re actually keen on the idea, Oliver?”

The earth seemed to stop spinning as I pieced together what was discussed on the phone a moment ago. I glanced at Hazel whose face was bright red and eyes wide.

I didn’t know how to reply, so I took a deep breath, and a long sip of wine, really searching for the right words.

“In theory.” I managed.

James smiled, “Most men are, really. Most are also afraid to admit it – to themselves, to their wives.”

Hazel was nearly shaking with nervous excitement, and James decided to help her relax by placing his hand on her thigh.

“Here.” He adjusted his seated position, moving slightly to face more towards Hazel. “This is a little test I do with new couples. May I?” James gently reached for Hazel’s hand.

Hazel’s face was crimson, but she delicately laid her palm into his. I later learned that Hazel already knew what he was going to attempt, his wife having told her during their bizarre conversation. I was locked in a trance, a strange feeling present in my stomach, an aroused one in my loins.

“Stop me at any time if this isn’t working for either one of you.” James somehow seemed extra genuine with the comment.

I looked on in aroused horror as he deftly placed it right onto what at first appeared to be his upper thigh. However I quickly noticed the bulge running down his pant leg. My wife’s hand was on his cock!

Hazel reached up to cover her mouth with her free hand, seemingly in shock. After years of fantasizing about such a perverted scene, to finally see it – it wreaked havoc on my mind. But I was immediately aroused.

I quickly shot down a huge gulp of wine whilst glancing around the bar. I was relieved to see no one else on our side of the counter, James probably having already noticed that.

He calmly removed his hand from hers, speaking softly. “Just leave it there Hazel, explore it while you enjoy your drink.”

“My god.” My wife let the words out in a whisper. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.”

“Bah, it’s just a little fun on your vacation. Right Oliver?” He looked in my direction to gauge my reaction.

“No harm at all.” I managed, somehow. I continued to look as my wife’s small hand slowly moved up and down the length of his concealed cock, gently grasping at his thickness through his thin pants.

“Have you ever felt one that big?” James offered, calmly.

Hazel’s blush deepened, but she managed a reply, “God no.”

We all sat in a totally delirious trance of lust and heightened arousal as my wife explored his manhood.

After a few minutes of heavy breathing and high blood pressure James offered, “Seems like you’re both enjoying this.”

Hazel looked at me with worried, lustful eyes.

“James, why don’t you give us one minute to talk.” I spoke.

“Certainly.” He stood, seemingly unconcerned with the massive tent in his pants as he headed to the restroom.

“Do you want to go up to his room?” I asked, anxious, panicked, hopeful.

“Oh god Oliver what are we doing?” was her reply.

I leaned in and kissed her. “We have been married for years Hazel. We love each other and we are just spicing things up on a vacation – it’s completely normal, and incredibly exciting.”

“Aren’t you worried, embarrassed?” She asked, concerned.

“No, I’m excited. I can’t explain it but I’m completely fucking excited.”

I decided to see just how excited she was, and I reached into the bottom of her dress, rummaging for her panties. She gasped, eyes bolting wide. They were absolutely soaked.

“I think we should go up to his room.” I said, smiling.

“…Okay.” she whispered.

We both stood in a sexual trance. I looked around in a fog of impending sexual doom. James saw us both and returned.

I said, “I think we’ll take you up on that offer, James. A nightcap up in your room.”

He smiled, excited. “Great.”

The elevator ride up to his room was probably the most sexually charged in human history. James stood behind Hazel, snug to her rear. At one point he reached around and gently grasped her tummy, pulling her ass into his crotch. Her eyes once again darted wide, blushing. “I can’t believe we’re doing this.” She spoke to the cab, to no one, to herself.

“You’re gonna have fun tonight Hazel.” James confidently replied.