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Going to a nude beach during our vacation sounded like a good idea at the time. But once we arrive, I find that my wife can't take her eyes off one of the locals — a well-hung man named Santiago. When he seems to take an interest in her as well, I tell myself that he's just being friendly, that it's nothing to worry about.
But soon she's sitting naked in his lap, letting him touch her in places no other man has touched her. How far will my wife let him go? And why won't she listen when I tell her to stop?
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The Vacation Hotwife
"Are you sure you're ok with this, honey? The whole nude beach thing? It's a big step for us, you know. No other man has ever seen me naked before."
I gulped, but nodded. "I think so. Besides, it's not supposed to be a big deal, right? Tons of couples do it."
My wife smiled and nodded her agreement. "Yeah, that's the spirit! Well, let's do it?"
I took a look around, feeling too embarrassed to look at anyone for too long. Despite my hang-ups, everyone else here seemed comfortable with their nudity. Perhaps that was just the fabled Argentinian easy-going spirit, I thought.
With a last glance at my wife, I stripped off my shirt, and laid it on the towel beside me. My wife took hers off as well, revealing the light blue bikini I had bought her last week for our trip.
Caroline was still as hot as the day I had married her. As she slid down her loose pants, I admired the curve of her hips, the slight jiggle of her ass, the way her heavy tits hung in the bikini. She looked at me with a blush. "Oh, I'm too nervous! You should go first, honey."
I shrugged and steeled my nerves. Even though everyone around us was naked, it was still a weird feeling to be getting completely nude in public. Still, we were already here... Without giving myself any more time to hesitate I yanked down my pants and boxers and stepped out of them.
When I looked up, I saw that my wife hadn't even noticed that I was naked. She was looking to our left, where a group of Argentinian men were throwing a frisbee back and forth. They were all very handsome and well-tanned, but the man closest to us was particularly tall and muscular. He was very well hung, and his large cock bounced around obscenely as he ran to catch the frisbee. My wife was obviously staring at his body. I cleared my throat conspicuously, but she still didn't look away from him. "Uh, honey?" I prompted. "It's your turn."
She looked over at me in surprise. "Oh! Uh, ok, I guess..."
My wife blushed as she reached behind her back and unclasped her top, but held it against her chest. "Oh, Chris! I don't know if I can do this, it's so embarrassing!"
"Come on, Jane! It was your idea to come here, remember? Besides, I'm already naked!"
She blushed even brighter red, but let her top fall to the ground, letting her big natural tits swing free. She quickly slid her bikini bottoms down as well, and stepped out of them. I eyed her sexy body up and down and said, "There, doesn't that feel better?"
She buried her face in her hands and said, "It feels like everyone is staring at me!"
I looked around, and saw that more than a few guys were indeed staring at my wife's naked body. I glared at them, but none turned away. My wife was looking extremely embarrassed at the attention. "Don't worry about it, honey. That's probably normal for a nude beach, right?"
Before she could answer, however, a frisbee whizzed between us, embedding itself in the sand by our towel. The guy that my wife had been staring at jogged over, yelling something in Spanish.
"We don't speak Spanish, sorry!" I said back, but I wasn't sure if he understood me.
As he approached, I saw him openly look my wife from head to toe. I glanced at her, expecting her to cover herself or turn away, but she was once again staring at the naked man as he made his way towards us. With every step, his thick cock bounced up and down. My wife was staring right at it, her mouth open ever so slightly, a glazed look in her eyes.
As he approached our tow [...]
