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Diary of a Hot Wife

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This is a first person journal written by Stacey. Stacey is a hot wife. She describes in this journal the reasons she likes sucking cock and how she likes getting fucked.

Chapter 2: Love of Oral part two

Dear journal,

Brad is out of town for work so I spent the evening watching porn and playing with myself. I watched this hot little video of a cheerleader get blowbanged by the football team. It totally reminded me of that time in Spain where I spent hours sucking dozens of cocks on a nude beach. During that European trip, Brad and I fucked so many people it was insane, but the blow bang had to be the most incredible. I sucked so many men off of all ages and sizes. From a little two inch cock to a massive ten inch dick and I made them all feel like gods and I was their little whore. This is that story, but mostly I’m going to be reminiscing about the dicks.
When Brad and I got out of the Uber, I was wearing a slutty little thong bikini and he was dressed in board shorts and a tank top that showed off his muscular build. As soon as we past the sign the read ‘Playa Nudista, Sólo Adultos’ I stripped my top and put it in my beach bag. I left my thong on though, it was hot and made my ass look spectacular.
All over the beach were naked beach goers. Most were likely tourists like us, but there were several Spaniards as well.
“Ready to see how many men you can blow on a single beach trip,” Brad teased.
I slapped his arm playfully, “I just want to relax on a nude beach.”

Brad snickered, “Right babe, whatever you say. Let’s go find a spot.”

We found a nice spot on the beach, nestled between two groups of people. Brad spread out a towel and we sat down facing the ocean. I stretched out on my stomach, my ass sticking up in the air. I could sense Brad eyeing my firm little bubble butt. I smiled to myself thinking about how badly he wanted to bend me over and pound me silly.

After laying out our towels, we strolled over to the snack bar and bought some food and drinks.

As we returned to our spot, I could feel the gaze of the men around us linger on my bare breasts, their eyes roving hungrily over my curves. Brad grinned mischievously, sensing the tension building between me and the men on the beach.

"So, you really just wanna relax today?" he prodded, setting down our drinks and taking a seat next to me.

"Yeah," I sighed, turning onto my side to face him.

"Just chillin' for once."

"Sure, babe," Brad chuckled, reaching out to brush a loose strand of hair from my face. "Whatever you say."

He handed me a drink, and we sat there for a while, enjoying the serenity of the ocean and the heat of the sun on our skin. I sipped my cocktail, feeling the alcohol warm me up inside and relax the muscles in my neck and shoulders. Brad gazed out at the horizon, occasionally stealing glances at me every few seconds.

"Hey, babe," he broke the silence after a while.

"I'm gonna take a dip in the water. You coming?"

"Sounds good," I nodded, hopping to my feet. I took a step towards the edge of the sea, only to lose my balance and stumble into his arms. Brad laughed heartily, wrapping his strong arms around me.

"Whoa there," he teased, holding me steady. "You gonna break something?"

"Shut up," I scoffed, pushing him away lightly. “My feet got stuck in the sand.”

He chuckled, shaking his head. We swam and played for about ten minutes before heading back to our towels.

Brad lay down on his stomach, resting his head on his folded arms. His broad, toned back gleamed softly in the sunlight with beads of perspiration dotting his skin. I decided to rest too, lying next to him with my cheek pressed against the coarse sand. The warmth of the sun, the gentle lapping of the waves, and the soft rustle of palm fronds overhead created a mesmerizing rhythm that lulled me into a state of relaxation.

"You're looking pretty relaxed there, huh?" Brad teased, nudging me with his knee.

As I finished my drink. This stud of a Spaniard approached us, his cock hung low, fuck it was beautiful. He looked at me and said, “Disculpa que te lo diga, pero eres hermosa. Pareces una diosa rubia.”

My Spanish was a bit rusty, but I think he just called me a beautiful blonde goddess.

I stared at him, the lust in his eyes unmistakable. "Gracias," I managed to splutter, my heart racing at the thought of seducing this handsome man.

"¿Qué tal si tomamos un café y charlamos un poco?" he offered.

"Hmm," Brad mused, raising an eyebrow. "What do you think, babe?"

"Sure, why not?" I shrugged, shooting Bradley a sultry gaze. I stood up, swaying my hips seductively.

My thong bikini bottom rode high, exposing the curves of my hips and a tantalizing hint of my pert derriere. I fixed my gaze on the Spaniard, knowing that the enticing sight of my curves would send a surge of lust coursing through his veins. Brad's eyes widened as he realized what I was planning. His jaw clenched tight, and he shot me a stern warning glance. I simply winked at him, daring him to stop me. I was a naughty minx, a siren with untamed desires whose hunger for sexual satisfaction knew no bounds.

Now I know I said I wanted to just have a relaxing day at a beach, but you didn’t see that cock, don’t judge me, plus that drink was pretty fucking strong. As he led Brad and I to the coffee stand, I just stopped him and got on my knees in front of him.
I looked at Brad for permission, my husband nodded, and I slurped that beautiful olive skinned cock into my mouth letting it harden in my mouth and throat.

The Spaniard groaned loudly, clearly taken aback by my impromptu oral assault. He thrust his hips, ramming his erection deeper into my throat. I gagged and swallowed thickly, but I refused to let go until I heard the Spaniard cry out in pleasure. I released his cock reluctantly, swallowing saliva and mucus, and I glanced at Brad.

I hooked a finger at my husband. Brad pulled his shorts down and stood to my right. I stroked my husband as I slurped on this long cock. It wasn’t too thick but fuck, it slid easily down my throat with its length.
When Brad was hard, I began sucking by husband. I moved back and forth between the two men. Then the Spaniard pulled out his phone and took some photos of me beneath him. I smiled for the camera. As I continued sucking he sent out a text message. Apparently he was a member of a group of men who hung out on the beach looking for slutty tourists. Within minutes I was engulfed in a circle of several men, all naked and stroking their dicks.

Their cocks ranged from small and thin to huge and veiny. I glanced at Brad and he gave me a smirk, "You better put that mouth to use, honey."

I began working my way around the circle, my lips wrapped around one stiff shaft after another. Each cock tasted different, some smooth and salty, others rough and tangy. As I sucked and licked, the men moaned encouragingly, their hands gripping my head and guiding me deeper.

In the middle of the blowbang, a petite brunette emerged from the crowd, her eyes locked on me.

She wore a skimpy floral bikini, her nipples erect and visible through the fabric. I noticed Brad's gaze shift towards her, his expression growing intrigued. She appeared hesitant yet curious, her fingers nervously twisting her hair.

"Hey," the brunette timidly spoke up, addressing the group. "Can I join?"

Her question unleashed a thunderous chorus of affirmatives. The brunette hesitated briefly before removing her bikini top, revealing a pair of perky B cups. Her nipple stiffened further in response to the cool air.

I smiled and gestured for her to come closer. With a shaky nod, she edged closer to the ring of men surrounding me. Her eyes flitted between me and the cocks I was servicing. Brad stepped forward, his erection jutting out proudly.

"Wanna try?" he challenged, his eyes sparkling with mischief. The brunette hesitated but nodded eagerly. He guided her to a gap near the first Spaniard, I later learned his name was Petros, his hand resting on her lower back, subtly directing her movements.

As I sucked on the smallest dick I’ve ever had in my mouth, it barely past my teeth, I realized my place was just to please men. Then he came, fuck, how that much semen can shoot from something so small was beyond my. I looked up at him and showed him a mouth full of cum, then I swallowed and showed him a slimy but empty mouth.
As I held my mouth open, another dick slid in.

I watched the brunette copy me, her petite frame dwarfed by the large cocks surrounding her. She looked at me and smiled shyly, her cheeks flushing red. I felt my panties getting wetter. The sensation of being surrounded by men's arousal excited me.

"You okay?" Brad asked, concern etching his features. "Fuck yeah," I murmured, licking the precum oozing from yet another cock in my mouth.

My pussy throbbed, soaking my thong. I craved more than just the taste of semen; I needed the raw, pulsing power of a cock inside me. I glanced at Brad, his eyes sparking with approval and excitement. He knew the game now, and he was willing to play along.

"You know what, babe?" he said, his voice husky with lust. "Why don't you get rid of that tiny piece of cloth covering your pussy?"

I nodded enthusiastically, ripping my soaked thong away, revealing my waxed, swollen mound.

Several men gasped, their cocks twitching in delight. Brad chuckled, his eyes scanning me up and down, admiring my naked form. I felt exposed, vulnerable, yet empowered by the attention of the group.

"Oh, you dirty girl," Brad crooned, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Time to earn your keep."

I crawled on my hands and knees towards the nearest set of balls, finding their owner already primed and ready for action. I leaned forward, pressing my lips against his thighs, my tongue lashing out to lick him clean.

I pulled this dick in my mouth. He had clearly been fucking someone earlier today, the flavor of pussy covered his cock. He was meaty and his cock was covered in hairs. He was long enough to pound the back of my throat, but I couldn’t get him fully down. But he didn’t last long, he pulled out and came on my face.
No time was wasted, another man began fucking my face. Oh my fuck! He had his hands on either side of my face and forced my head back and forth, he was fucking my throat. His cock was averagely length and had a curve slightly downward, making it slide into my throat rather easily. Though I still gagged like a good little whore. Then he came too. Fuck, I loved that they weren’t trying to last, just using me and Lucinda as cum receptacles.

After I was done with him, I glanced at Lucinda, she was busy sucking on a cock that was way bigger than any of the ones I had dealt with. I saw a couple of spurts hit her face as she bobbed her head up and down furiously. It was so hot seeing her act like a complete slut. I could tell she was enjoying herself so much, and I was loving every second of it.

"Come here, bitch," Brad ordered, his voice cutting through the chaos around us. I looked up at him, his cock standing tall and proud, begging for my attention.

With a flick of my wrist, I grabbed hold of it, the velvety texture of his skin sending shivers down my spine.

"Bitch," Brad repeated, his voice commanding, "I'm talking to you."

I obeyed without hesitation, crawling over to him on my hands and knees. My pussy throbbed with anticipation, aching for the touch of a stranger's cock. I knew that Brad approved of my behavior, and that knowledge turned me on even more.

I took his cock in my hand, feeling my body tremble with anticipation. I leaned forward, my lips grazing the tip of his member. Brad moaned softly, his grip tightening around my hair. I looked up at him, meeting his eyes, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Good girl," Brad growled, his voice low and sexy. "Show these boys what you're made of."

His words fueled my desire, and I eagerly took his cock into my mouth. I sucked greedily, my tongue swirling around the sensitive underside.

Then I felt Petros slide into my pussy. He would be the only cock in my pussy this entire day. I probably blew thirty or forty men and only one had the courage to enter my pussy.

There were two more rounds of blowjobs, where I would count twenty-one men on average. It's kind of hard to remember. Lucinda had a lot of fun with it as well. I guess she was a closet slut waiting for the opportunity to let loose. I didn't blame her, I felt the same way. It's like we were both drawn to the idea of having a wild experience. After we did our final round where I sucked off whoever wanted to cum in my mouth, I started to notice that some of the guys were leaving.

Brad must have caught me staring because he whispered, "They're leaving because they're not getting any action, babe."

I felt a little embarrassed, but then I remembered that Lucinda was still here. She seemed to be enjoying herself as much as I was. So, I lifted my face from the cock I was sucking and said, "Hey Lucinda, you doing alright? Why don't you hop in with me."

Lucinda looked surprised, but then she smiled and climbed on all fours next to me.

"I guess I'm in," she giggled playfully. Her breasts bounced up and down as she wriggled closer to me. I could see how wet and eager she was, and my own pussy ached in response.

"Let's just..." Lucinda trailed off, motioning towards the departing men. Lucinda stood up and yelled at the men who were trying to leave, “Vamos a llegar a todos ustedes. nosotros prometemos. Así que regresa aquí y usa nuestras bocas antes de volver a casa con tus esposas.”

With that declaration, everyone within earshot turned their heads in surprise. The boldness of the statement echoed the feelings bubbling within both Lucinda and me. Our passion for exploration and desire for sensual experiences ignited a fire within us, driving us to challenge social norms and expectations.

"You're brave," Brad praised, his eyes lighting up with admiration. "Time you two little sluts make all these men cum."

"Yes daddy,” Lucinda said to Brad as she slipped a curved cock along her face and into her mouth.
I swirled my tongue around some Asian tourists dick causing the man to cum into my thirsty little mouth. I didn’t even have time to swallow before the next guy slipped his cock past my lips.

He was thick and uncircumcised with a heavy mushroom shaped head. I sucked him hard, tasting the sweat and saltiness of his pre-cum. It was the best thing I’d ever tasted—it was like candy for my hungry pussy. I moaned into his cock, hoping it would make him harder and faster.

Brad watched us closely, his eyes shining with pride and pleasure. He reached over and cupped Lucinda’s breast, squeezing it gently. Lucinda whimpered softly, her body arching towards him. I watched her, her perfect pink nipples poking through her bikini top.

It was so sexy, I wanted to pull her top off and suck on those gorgeous tits. But instead, I focused on the task at hand, which was blowing as many dicks as possible. The man I was currently sucking was long and thin, similar to a banana. I tried to deepthroat him, but he was too much for me. Still, I sucked him until he filled my mouth with cum. I swallowed, enjoying the taste of him. I glanced at Lucinda, who was handling her situation beautifully. She had a cock in her mouth and another sliding between her legs.

Petros was still fucking me as another cock slapped my face waiting for my mouth.

I sucked him in, ignoring the taste of pussy on his cock. Lucinda was on her knees beside me, her brown hair whipping around her face as she bobbed her head up and down on another cock. She was determined, and I admired her spirit.

"You're amazing," she breathed, her breath hot against my ear. "I've never done anything like this before."

"Don't worry," I assured her, licking the sticky semen from my lips.

"You're doing great. Just enjoy yourself."

Her eyes lit up, and she nodded eagerly as she swallowed the load in her mouth. "I can't believe you're so comfortable with this," she marveled. "I wish I could be as confident as you."

"You're doing just fine," I encouraged her, looking up at the men surrounding us. "Look at them, they're enjoying themselves too."

Lucinda glanced at the men, her eyes widening at the sight of their rock-hard erections.

Then I did it, I pulled the little slut’s top off and the men cheered.
I went back to the task at hand. A large white cock with an eagle tattooed around it.

I opened my mouth eagerly to receive it.

As the cock entered my mouth, I savored the unique combination of flavors, including the lingering taste of semen from previous encounters. The man controlling the cock pushed it in deeper, forcing me to adjust my position. I inhaled sharply, momentarily distracted by the intense sensations filling my mouth.

"You like that, baby?" Brad asked, watching me intently. "That's right, show them how much you love their cocks."

I nodded, unable to coherently respond due to the size of the cock in my mouth. Then he came over my face and wiped his cock across my cheeks but letting the next guy have a turn.

I looked over at Lucinda and she was almost crying with joy, her eyes wide and her lips red from all the sucking. She looked over at me and smiled, "This is the most fun I've ever had."

"Me too," I agreed, sucking on the new cock in my mouth. "I can't believe how horny I am, I've never been like this before."

"Well, you're inspiring me," Lucinda admitted, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

Then Petros came in my cunt and the men dragged a very willing Lucinda under me. I lowered my pussy over her mouth and let her suck cum from me while I took cock after cock. Men came in my mouth, on my face, on my tits, some guys didn’t even use my mouth choosing instead to just jerk off over my body and cum on me while I sucked other guys. Once the party dwindled I looked down over my body, I was fucking covered in white slimy semen and Lucinda was still beneath me while I slid my soaked cunt along her face.
Brad pulled Lucinda up and she began licking the cum off my entire body.
Her tongue dug semen out of my belly button then she lapped up cum from all over my perfect flat stomach before taking her time slurping cum off my tits.

Every now and again she paused to look up at me and wink. "Mmmm... you taste so good," she purred, looking up at me. "How do you feel?"

My heart raced in my chest. "I feel so alive," I confessed, closing my eyes and leaning back. "I've never experienced anything like this before."

"Neither have I," Lucinda admitted, wiping a string of cum from her lips. "I've been thinking about doing something like this for years but never had the courage. Petros is my brother and he’s been telling me I’d love to do this with you tourists. He was right!”

Lucinda exclaimed, reaching up to grab another drop of cum dripping down my thigh. “This feels incredible! I mean, I've never done anything like this before, but I'm totally into it!"

"I know," I replied, still panting from the endless stream of cocks I'd just sucked. "It's crazy, but so damn exciting."

We both burst out laughing, sharing a moment of pure bliss. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have stumbled upon such an exhilarating adventure.

Petros came to stand directly in front of my while his sister began licking cum off my back. I looked at his cock, it was hanging low, clearly spent. He tilted my head up to lick at him.
In Spanish, Petros told me, “Tu marido es un hombre afortunado por tener una esposa tan cachonda y ardiente.”

Brad, ever the observant linguist, translated his words into English for me. "He says, 'Your husband is a lucky man to have a wife as horny and passionate as you.'"

A warm flush crept up my neck and onto my cheeks. "Thanks," I muttered, squirming beneath the weight of their stares.

"No need to thank me," Petros laughed, his eyes flashing teasingly. "I enjoyed each minute of your performance."

I blushed deeper, feeling the heat pooling between my legs. Then Lucinda licked slowly up my entire spine.
I leaned forward and kissed Petros’ flaccid cock, it twitched a little and I took just his head into my mouth. I swirled it around my tongue and swished saliva over his circumcised tip as his sister was licking cum from my shoulders.

Petros was speaking rapid Spanish to Brad, I could hear Brad saying "Yes" or "Okay" but I couldn't understand what exactly Petros was saying. Lucinda looked up at me and grinned, she pointed at his cock in my mouth and motioned me to suck on it some more.

I took his whole cock into my mouth again, slurping and licking at it. I really wanted to feel it harden in my mouth again. Brad looked down at me and rubbed my shoulder comfortingly.

"So what do you say, babe?" he asked, turning an inquiring eye towards me. "Do you want to continue this little adventure?"

I hesitated for a moment, glancing sideways at Lucinda. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, a knowing grin stretching across her face. Then she did the completely unexpected and slid her tongue up my chin, onto my face, then along the base of Petros’ shaft until she was lapping her tongue on his balls.
I slurped him deeper into my mouth, he was still limp having just came in my cunt not too long ago. I took him as deep as possible, pushing my tongue out of my mouth so I could lap his balls with his sister while he hardened in my mouth.

Lucinda looked up at me and grinned, winking suggestively. "Yeah, keep going," she murmured, continuing to stroke and massage Petros's balls. "You know you want this cock, don't you?"

I hesitated, glancing at Brad. He shrugged and grinned. "Why not?" he mused. "After all, we're here to explore and experiment, aren't we?"

I swallowed hard, feeling the nerves kick in. "Sure, I guess." Brad and I have been with dozens of couples over the course of my marriage by this point, but never siblings, this was new territory.
Lucinda moved from Petros and took Brad into her mouth. I winked at her as we each sucked a cock.

"Great!" Lucinda chimed.

"Think of it as a grand finale, an encore performance, if you will."

Brad grinned, giving her a playful pat on the ass. "What about you, babe?" he teased, shooting me a sly glance. "Are you up for the challenge of making Petros cum before Lucinda makes me cum?"

Brad asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

I hesitated, considering the daunting task ahead. But then I glanced at Lucinda, her lips moving feverishly around Brad's cock, and I knew I couldn't resist. This was a competition I wanted to win.

"I'm up for it," I replied firmly, locking eyes with Lucinda. We shared a knowing smile, our faces glistening with sweat and satisfaction.

"Let's get started, then," Brad urged, his voice husky with anticipation.

With both men erect, I squatted in front of Petros and Lucinda knelt before Brad. Petros counted down from three and the race was on.

I clamped my lips tightly around his cock, feeling it stiffen immediately. Brad's massive tool was nearly choking Lucinda, and she struggled to maintain a rhythm. Each time she bobbed, I heard the smacking noise of her jaws working, and I couldn't help but admire her determination. I took my time, leisurely sucking and tonguing Petros's shaft, focusing on building up tension.

"Come on, Stace, hurry up!" Brad called out, his voice strained.

"And she's got a pretty good head start!"

Lucinda groaned, her eyes narrowing at me. "Watch out, sweetheart, you might just get there first!"

My heart hammered in my chest, but I refused to falter. Instead, I redoubled my efforts, sucking and tonguing Petros's cock with renewed vigor. I knew I was close, the taste of his precum intensifying with each passing second.

"Almost there," I gasped, my eyes locked on Lucinda's.

"Just a few more seconds."

She smirked, her eyes glittering with determination. "I'm catching up," she shot back, her voice tight with concentration.

We continued to work our magic, sucking and licking our respective partners' cocks with increasing fervor. The tension mounted, and the air crackled with anticipation. Even the slightest whisper carried a heightened sense of urgency.

I felt Petros tense and I grabbed his ass and forced him all the way down my throat then hummed. He was right there I could feel the cum readying to leave his cock and enter my throat.

I squeezed his butt cheeks, pulling him tighter into my mouth. I felt Petros tense up and release his load into my mouth. I swallowed, relishing the familiar taste of cum. I looked up at Lucinda, her expression a mix of disappointment and longing as Brad had still not came, making me the winner.

"Good job, Stace," Brad congratulated, his eyes glinting with appreciation. "But don't think you're home free just yet. Come help Lucinda here, finish me off.”

I knelt next to Lucinda and began fondling my husband’s balls while this hot brunette sucked his cock.

Brad looked at me from behind his bulging eyes; his erection was impressive, and I knew it wouldn’t take long before he exploded.

“Stace, you gotta help me,” Brad said breathlessly. “I wanna come in Lucinda’s mouth.”

“Get ready, babe,” I told him, watching Lucinda suck him hard.

I leaned in, my lips brushing against hers. “We’re gonna share this moment together.”

Brad nodded, his eyes glowing with lust. “I can’t wait, darling.”

Lucinda stopped sucking him, looking up at the both of us. “Are you sure, Stacy?”

I gave her a nod and reached out to brush her cheek. “I trust you, Luci. Let’s make this happen.”

She smiled and returned to sucking Brad’s cock with renewed zeal.

I caressed her shoulders, admiring her determination. Brad stared at us, his eyes wide with arousal.

"You're doing great," I whispered, placing a gentle kiss on Lucinda's forehead. She looked up at me, her eyes shining with gratitude.

"Thank you," she sighed, burying her face in Brad's groin once more. I chuckled, running my fingers through her silky hair.

"Come on, Lucinda," Brad groaned, his cock pulsating in her mouth.

"I'm so close now."

The sun dipped down below the horizon, casting a golden hue over the nude beach. The afternoon's festivities had left us all exhausted, but we were still hungry for more. I ran my fingers through Lucinda's hair, feeling the tension mount between us.

"I'm trying," Lucinda whimpered, her breath hot against Brad's swollen cockhead. "I promise I'm trying."

Brad placed a comforting hand on Lucinda's shoulder. "It's okay," he reassured her.

I needed my husband to cum. I desperately wanted to share it with Lucinda. I slowly slid my index finger into his ass.

Brad let out a soft moan, my husband loved when I touched him there. I saw Lucinda looking up at me, her eyes widening with interest.

"Do you like that?" I asked Brad, smiling at his reaction.

"Oh yeah," he responded, his eyes rolling back in orgasm. "Keep going."

I thrust my finger deeper inside him, pumping it in and out slowly. Brad groaned louder, his hips bucking against me. Lucinda kept sucking him harder.

I noticed that Brad's breathing became shallower as my finger pumped inside him. His hips bucked and I added my middle finger. Brad let out a loud groan that reverberated through his body, his cock swelling bigger in Lucinda's mouth.

"Shit," Brad mumbled, his voice strained. "You're gonna make me shoot my load."

I held up a single finger, signaling Lucinda to stop sucking him. Brad exhaled loudly, his eyes closed and his mouth open. I released him from my grasp and guided Lucinda away from him.

She reluctantly let go of Brad's cock, glancing up at me nervously.

"What happened?" she asked, her brow furrowed with concern.

“Open your mouth,” I ordered.
Lucinda opened wide with her tongue out and I pushed one last time against Brad’s prostate. He came hard, the rope fully entering Lucinda’s waiting mouth.
I grabbed the back of her head and guided her back over his dick while he finished pumping his seed into her mouth. As soon as Brad finished cumming, I began French kissing her. The taste of my husband’s cum was amazing. We swapped it and shared it for several minutes while Brad and Petros watched our slutty little cum play show.

Finally, we all collapsed on the sand, panting heavily and giggling uncontrollably.

"Damn, that was awesome," Brad wheezed, stroking my hair affectionately while he spooned me. I was kissing Lucinda who was being spooned by Petros.

I could see her moving her hips against her own brother while I rolled my hips over Brad.
“I think they’re both too spent to fuck yes,” I said to Lucinda.

“I know what you mean,” she replied, stroking Petros’s leg lovingly. “I’m just glad to have experienced something so amazing with you.”

“You know,” I said thoughtfully, “I wonder if we could try something like this again sometime. Maybe not today, but maybe tomorrow?”

Lucinda grinned wickedly. “I think that sounds like a fantastic idea. Give me your phone I’ll give you my number and address. Petros and I live together. Our neighbors think we’re married.”

“Why would they think that?” I asked.
“Because incest is incredibly frowned upon in Spain,” Lucinda said.
We slept on the beach that night and when we woke the next morning Lucinda and Petros were gone. We did meet up with them one more time before leaving Spain and the four of us fucked in their back yard garden. Their teenage neighbors watched the show from a balcony and we encouraged the girl to let the guy fuck her while they watched us.
I’m pretty sure the teens were underage for the US, but in Europe there age of consent is sixteen, so even though I felt a bit icky having them fuck, It was so hot and completely acceptable.

After they had finished I made the girl eat the boys cum. She gagged but ate every last drop before I let her go. I made the guy lick my cunt clean, and it was even hotter seeing them do what I demanded.

When we finally headed back to Paris, we had enough stories stored up to keep our friends entertained for days. We visited the Louvre Museum and Notre Dame Cathedral, pretending to be nothing more than innocent tourists. We wandered around the city, holding hands and acting like any other couple on vacation.

That’s enough for this journal entry.

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