Panty thief part 4 - Sex Stories

Panty thief part 4

... the norm as I sort of insist she keeps her panties on during sex. I licked the dried mixture but it did nothing for me. I went down to the pool but she wasn't there. I rang her but there was no answer. I went looking for her on the beach. And found two of the men and the girl. Maggie and one of the men were missing. I assumed what had to be assumed. They were fucking. The reality of the situation left me feeling quite lonely. I've read how cuckolds get there jollys by knowing there slut wives were getting there pussys and arseholes filled with cocks while they wanked themselves silly. I felt if anything, detached from the reality of the situation. I sat on the sand about one hundred yards away and waited. And waited, and waited. I saw them appear and strangely it was from out of the sea. Or certainly from that direction anyway. They were holding hands and she had her beach bag over her shoulder. She had on a cream thong bikini and no top. She had flip flops on her feet as she hates hot sand. She opened her bag and gave her lover a bottle of water and they shared it together. Like lovers. Not fuck buddy's. The others went into the sea and they lay down on there towels. Lover boy rubbed cream on her back and as I had moved closer I could see him rubbing cream right onto her bare arse. I could see his hands disappearing into her inner thighs with each upward rub. She flipped onto her back and it all began again. I couldn't watch, but I couldn't move. According to the stories I ...

... should be rock hard. I wasn't. I don't know if there is a category for a 'willing unwilling cuckold'. I had just left to walk back to the hotel when my iPhone rang. 'Hi Les where are you?' ' just outside the hotel...are you ok gorgeous' 'Yes I'm fine. I'm on the beach I'm leaving soon. Can we meet for a drink...I've missed you!!&#034 'Yea sure, I rang you but you didn't answer.....&#034 &#034I know...I tried to ring back but I couldn't get a signal&#034 &#034Ok never mind...have you had fun?&#034 &#034Do you want to know?&#034 &#034We've got to talk about it. I'll see you by the pool when you get back.&#034 An hour later Maggie and big dick walked through the beach gate and stood and talked for a few minutes and did the strangest thing. They shook hands and went different ways. I was open mouthed with surprise. She saw me, made a signal for a drink and went to the bar where she got two beers from the guy who had chatted her up on arrival day. She just said hello and left. She gave me a hug and told me she loved me and said thankyou for being so understanding. I couldn't reply to that as I fucking well didn't understand. She looked happy and at ease. Lucky her. She lay back on the sun bed and took her top off. She drifted off to sl**p and I thought to myself, 'so much for talking.' I took in the sight of her body, and was shocked at what happened. There was a mark just below her right nipple, like a scratch or a bite, and I hate to admit it but being so close to her after what ...