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TITLE: Costa Brava
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Thanks to all who have commented so favorably on my “writing style” and have expressed their enjoyment in reading my stories. The tales that I have shared have been true to the best of my recollection, and as you are undoubtably aware, have provided me with an interesting life sexually! I want to fill in a gap today that happened before “Education of a Debutante” and my college days. This happened with my First wife, when I was stationed in Karlsruhe, Germany with the US Military.
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Over the course of our stay, we met other couples that were also stationed on the same Casern (Base). One of which was Staff Sergeant Jamie and his wife Claire. They were from San Antonio, Texas and were proud and quite boisterous when talking about home. My wife and I were from Tennessee and equally proud of our heritage. Neither couple had much experience with the kinkier side of life at that point. We got stoned and went drinking in town quite often and made out a little in front of one another, but nothing crazy.

One day Jamie approached me and said that the race at Monte Carlo was coming up and he and Claire were thinking of going, asking If Sherry and I wanted to tag along. Jamie had purchased an old Volkswagen Camper from a guy that was heading back stateside, so there was plenty of room for four. I quickly said yes! By the way, Jamie was about 6’2” 210 lbs., with jet black hair and mustache, and an easy laid-back grin the size of Texas. I had quickly said yes, however because of his wife Claire.

She was a wonderful cross between beauty queen and cheerleader with blonde hair and the most outrageous body that I had ever seen. I’d only witnessed her in a swim suit once, but wow!!! Even from behind her long legs and tight little butt could give me an erection, but her DD tits were the thing. How she managed to keep them encased in a bra was a complete mystery to me. The idea of camping for 10 days in such close quarters caused my fantasies to run wild!

Now don’t get me wrong. My wife was no slouch, comparatively speaking. Auburn hair and skin like alabaster gave her a decidedly Celtic look, highlighted by her pale green eyes. As it would turn out, her breasts were the perfect compliment Claire’s with bright pink nipples that stayed erect most of the time. You could say that Jaime and I were both pretty lucky guys! If anyone cares, I’m 6’0” 180 lbs., and I can proudly state a larger than average Johnson…

Our plan was to head south, crossing into France down thru Lyon and over the Pyrenees mountains into Spain, and around Costa Brava terminating in Monaco. The first couple of nights would be spent on the Med outside Barcelona. All went according to plan and we set up camp with an amazing view of the Mediterranean just steps from our site. After a quick recon of the area and its attractions we had a fabulous meal of paella and LOTS of sweet red wine enjoying the sunset as we ate.

Once back to the camper we lounged around the attached screen room/tent, getting stoned and drinking even more wine. The ladies were feeling frisky and wanted to go for a moonlight dip, with Claire signaling for Jamie and I to scoot outside so they could change. As we stood in the moonlight outside the tent, it was easy to recognize the girls’ silhouettes as they stripped off their cloths and into bikinis. We looked at each other and grinned at the show, providing a few wolf whistles to signal our enjoyment! They emerged laughing at the response they received and ran together down to the water’s edge. With giggles and splashes we tumbled into the warm water.

There IS a tide in the Med and the waves were 4’ crashers, enough to move you around and knock you down if you’d been drinking like we had. I came up from a tumble and looked over (not ten feet away) to Claire emerging from the surf with her top over her shoulder! The sight in the moonlight that night of her perfectly round, floating boobs giggling in the surf was breathtaking!!! My friend Jamie was catching Sherry as she swept by, and with an unfamiliar twitch, gave my cock a stir…. Clair was laughing as she tried in vain to reposition her top, then finally shouted “Fuck it!” and splashed me in the face. Everyone laughed and emerged from the surf, drunk and happy!

After drying off and rejoining the confines of our camp-site, we settled back in to decide the balance of the night. Eventually, someone produced a pack of playing cards and suggested crazy eights. After two hands the wine came out again and Jamie suggested strip poker instead. After more giggling and howls, Sherry and Claire looked at each other and with wicked, drunken grins finally agreed. The deck was shuffled once again and the cards were dealt. And this, to the very best of my memory is what happened next….

The first loser was me! All I had on was my damp trunks and a T-shirt. Sherry was laughing at my embarrassment, knowing that I was (at the time) a little shy. So, without further ado, I peeled off my shirt. Claire dealt the next hand and it was my turn to laugh when Sherry lost. All she and Claire were wearing were their bikinis so, with shaky hands, off came her top. There was a moment of silence as Claire and Jamie took in the view of my wife’s perfectly shaped titties. It was the first time to my knowledge that another guy had seen them (except when the cops caught us parking…) and she blushed as they stared at her! Claire made a nearly breathless comment, “Your breasts are perfect…” and Jamie agreed. Sherry tried to cover them for a second, but I moved her hands away and said, “It’s a little late to be bashful! I admit becoming harder, as I watched Jamie admiring Sherry’s tits. In the silence of the moment, Jamie reached for the strings on Claire’s top and gave a little tug, quietly commenting that fair is fair. Claire’s beautiful breasts looked fantastic in the candlelight. Sherry surprised me when she kissed me lightly, whispering how hot she looked. Claire returned the gesture with Jamie and giggled as she looked back at me.

Stunned silence enveloped the four of us, sitting there in the candlelight by the sparkling Mediterranean in the initial moments of a night that would be a first in so many ways! Jaime moved to have Claire lie back and allow him to remove her bottoms. She shivered with anticipation as he kissed her tummy, then lower to the tuft of hair covering her mons. I instinctively began to caress Sherry’s body as she leaned into me, sitting only feet away from this attractive couple from Texas. Sherry watched transfixed, as Jaime began eating his wife. Without conscious thought Sherry lifted her ass slightly and slid off her bottoms, spreading herself for Jamie and Claire to see, touching herself lightly as I fondled her warm breasts.

“I want you…” Sherry urged looking back into my eyes. I stood and slowly pulled off my swimming trunks, revealing the full length and girth of my excitement. “Ohh shit!” Claire murmured, seeing my cock standing at full staff. Sherry shuffled to a kneeling position and took as much of me into her mouth as she could. That familiar feeling of her warm lips made me even harder! I stood looking down on beautiful Claire, being attended to by her husband while she watched Sherry struggle with my throbbing cock. Jamie rose up and came behind Sherry, cupping her breasts as his own hard-on found its way between her ass cheeks. “I think Claire is interested in you Les, what do you think?”

I’d fantasized about Claire many times before and now it could happen. But the idea of Jamie fucking my wife was a new concept that had never occurred to me before. It generated a completely different excitement that was foreign, yet strangely enticing! I said yes…. Sherry lay down head to head with Claire and I watched as Jamie moved to mount her. Claire sat up and reached for my impossibly rigid cock and stroked me gently, as if she might hurt me. I lay next to Claire and kissed her deeply. Her magnificent titties were soft and warm to the touch, her nipples hard and glowing with lust. She spread herself to my intrusion and whispered “Take it slow at first, OK?” My initial thrust was four or five inches, causing Claire to grunt loudly as she adjusted to me. A slow withdraw and then another, more penetrating insertion elicited even stronger moans from my lovely friend. “Put your feet up on my ass!” I instructed. This opened her even more to my advances and with a final push, plunged myself completely into her sodden cunt. Her pussy seemed to involuntarily spasm around my dick as she cried out and came in a torrent, eyes wide with shock and desire!!

Jamie was fucking my lovely Sherry with a vengeance, her own moans and grunts adding to the cacophony of unbridled lust. Sherry was soaked in sweat as were we all, there on the beach in our own little den of iniquity. Jamie came quickly and as they separated, gave their undivided attention to Claire and myself. It has always taken me a long time to achieve that first orgasm, not that my lovers have ever complained, and tonight was no exception! Missionary, doggie, cow-girl, reverse cow-girl….no stone was left unturned. I had my cock buried deep in Claire and I was determined to make this last as long as possible.

When my new lover finally gave out, I pulled her mouth to my bulbous cock head and released a flood of hot sticky cum, ejecting in spasms into her mouth, hair, and down her breasts. This final act resulted in cheers from the peanut gallery and a shaky smile from Claire. For my part…. I was suddenly embarrassed at the brazen way that I had just acted and felt like I should apologize to all concerned, at least until I saw the trickle of semen pooling on the floor between Sherry’s creamy thighs. And this was just the first night of what turned out to be one hell of a vacation….

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