This started about six years ago. It started when I met a new girlfriend, and as yet, other than the odd grope it was the furthest she had allowed me. At twenty six I had been pretty successful financially and decided to move my relationship on with Catrina so I booked us a pretty impressive villa in Spain for nearly three weeks. At first Catrina seemed pleased and then just days to go she pulled the plugs and said she wasn't going. No explanation, nothing. I wondered was there someone else or was it just cold feet. Whichever way I was angry and decided that I could do with some sun and a break and would go anyway on my own.
The flight was fine and the onward transport arrive almost on time. There was a pretty full coach of people being onward transported. The coach was soon winding it's way around the hills dropping people off at villas, and a large group got off at a hotel. Then we got to my villa. I was a bit confused when another couple was also getting off. It was soon apparent that we were double booked. The guy from the couple was a pretty loud mouth slob and argued with the driver who spoke virtually no English. Then he was on his phone complaining to all and sundry to be told take it or leave it. A threat to sue them didn't work either.
It was an eight bedroom villa and the young lady with him suggested that we just share, after all there was plenty of room. As Catrina wasn't with me, I thought that company might be nice, but I wasn't so sure about the loud mouthed slob. He was also crude. "So you want to wave your naked arse and fanny around in front of him," he snapped at the woman referring the "him" mean me. After two more calls the driver drove off leaving the three of us there anyway.
As I dragged my case towards the main door the hire car was in the drive along with two other cars. I had hired an Insignia which was there as was two Astra cars. The slob tried to claim the Insignia but both my contract and the name on the keys said it was mine. He was off again, on his phone blasting someone that he had hired bigger cars than what he had been given. I walked away as did the woman. Upstairs the eight bedrooms we beautifully laid out and equipped. I went to take one of them and the woman asked if I would let her have that one as it was nearest the toilet, saying that he had to often run in the night. I picked the furthest one that had an en-suit, although I didn't tell her that However I did say that it sounded like he suffered from verbal diarrhea. The woman laughed quite loudly.
The slob had caught up and was pleased that he was next to the toilets, but wanted to know what she had found so funny. They went into their room and I went into mine. I stowed my stuff and changed into my swimming trunks and went looking for the pool. It was great and I was straight in for a cool off and then stretched out on a lounger to catch a bit of sun. The peace and quiet was spoiled by the slob as he and his woman approached the pool.
The woman spread their towels and went for a dip. At a guess she was of a similar age to me, but the slob was a good ten years older. He was also in pretty bad shape with more stomach overhanging his shorts than was inside them. The woman unlike him was in food shape. As the woman climbed back out the water her costume was almost transparent as the sun poured through the thin wet material. She had a pretty nice figure. The woman joined the slob on some sun loungers and immediately struck up a conversation with me. I soon learnt that her name was Claire They lived about a fifteen minute drive from me back home. The slob joined in and told me that the company we had booked through had just emailed him to say that they would refund 50% of our money for the over booking. He was still threatening to sue them for more, along with his car hire company.
The sun was just beginning to go down so I went to get changed to go into town for food and some night life. Claire and the slob had dressed up as well. I sorted out keys with Claire so we could all get back in doors later. She told me the name of the restaurant they were going to and asked if I cared to join them. I politely declined. I hated to think what the slob was like at the table.
I had a nice meal and then a few drinks at a club before traveling back to the villa. I heard them return as I lay in bed, and it wasn't long before I could hear the slob grunting and groaning as he presumably fucked Claire. Next morning I searched the kitchen for food or drink and there was none. The previous tenants hadn't left a single thing or the cleaners had taken it all. Claire appeared in her bikini, looking no worse for her mauling at her hands of the slob the previous night. She told me that I must have come in late as she hadn't heard me come back. I told her I was back before them but had parked the other side of the villa so the car might get a bit of shade.
I joked that I had definitely heard them get back. Claire went a nice shade of red. She asked had I eaten and I pointed out that there was nothing to eat and I was about to go shopping. I asked did she want to come along. I was surprised when she said yes, but would have to change first. We were soon at a shopping complex and after getting some provisions we stopped at a place for breakfast. Claire got a takeaway meal in a bun for the slob. On our way back I asked what kept her with him as they didn't look at all comparable, and she was quite honest when she said money. He was loaded and if she left him she would get nothing.
We arrived back just before the slob got up. I was still packing provisions away in cupboards and the fridge as he appeared. His breakfast roll was consumed in just minutes and Claire made him a cup of tea. He complained that it didn't taste like his normal tea. I went and changed and made for the pool. As I lay there I heard a car leave and thought perhaps they had left for the day. Then Claire appeared in her bikini and jumped straight in the pool. I noticed the lack of the slob.
When Claire came to the loungers where I now was, she informed me that he was off fishing and wouldn't be back till late. He loved game fishing and would be out almost every day of the holiday. The sun was getting hot and I had to go for another dip. Claire decided to join me and as she jumper off the side and hit the water her tits all but came out of the top of her bikini. She knew that I had a quick glimpse of them and instead of pulling the costume back in place she undid it and threw it towards her lounger saying she was here for her annual tan so wouldn't be needing it.
Seeing her tits gave me an instant erection. It only got harder when she dived under the water and came back up holding the bottoms which she threw to join the top. A short while later I was just beginning to get over the erection when she climbed out the deep end on the steps giving me the perfect view of her naked arse and pussy. Instant boner again.
Claire called back to me telling me to come and warm again in the sun. I don't know about warm. It was bloody hot where I was. Another twenty minutes and I had to come out or everything would be wrinkly. I still had a semi hard on that was fighting to get clear of my trunks. It wasn't missed by Claire who said she could see I was glad to see her. A while later I went indoors to the kitchen to get a drink. I hadn't seen Claire follow me. I had just taken some juice from the fridge and had turned to pour it into a glass on the work surface.
Claire's hand circled my body, and as one pulled my trunks down, the other one grabbed my semi hard cock. It wasn't soft for much longer. I wasn't sure what to do, push her away or turn and join in. After all I hadn't had sex in nearly five months. Here was the slob's wife playing with my cock. She had already decided what she wanted and I was soon taken up to one of the spare rooms where she sucked my cock to make it just that little harder and then she had me on my back and mounted me. The sensation of her pussy sliding down my cock was terrific. I humped hard back against her fanny as she slid down my pole.
If she had made some noise last night when the slob fucked her, it was far louder now as she moaned and groaned as she fucked herself on my cock. Just before I came she climbed off and sucked the cum from my cock. "Don't want him finding your cum in me," she said ," besides he'll only sue," she joked. We fucked another three times during the day.
When the slob finally returned, complaining that the fish weren't biting, we were sat drinking long martini drinks. We had both dressed and while the slob looked suspiciously at the two of us, he had no evidence that anything had happened. The following day Claire asked if I would like to go sight seeing. She said that she had been to this area several times, but as he was always off fishing , she had never visited anywhere as she would be on her own. We selected a place and town to visit and set off. We had a great day and early afternoon ended up high in the hills at a viewing area. As Claire took in the scenery, I took in the view of her arse as I pulled her panties down and stuffed my hard cock deep in her pussy.
As before Claire finished me by sucking the cum from my cock. Another car arrived and we were caught, with Claire with her panties around her ankles sucking my cock. She giggled as she swallowed the lot saying that they probably enjoyed the view and besides we would never see them again. We were back before the slob arrived back. He was happy that he caught some fish and to celebrate he fucked Claire later that night. I felt jealous hearing him grunting over Claire's lovely body, as I did every time I heard him fucking her over the holiday. I fucked Claire nearly every day and some times multiple times, but she always ended the session with sucking the cum from my cock.
They had just fourteen nights booked at the villa, and on the last night the slob got pretty drunk, and after grunting over Claire he was snoring like a pig. It was some twenty minutes later that Claire slipped into my room. God it was hard not wanting to shout out, "I'm fucking your wife," as I plowed Claire's pussy. This time I got to finally cum in her pussy. It was now that Claire discovered that I had an en-suit bathroom. She chuckled that the slob had to stagger out to the communal one. She had put an envelope on my bedside table.
In the morning I waved them off before reading the letter. It had her cell number and address and told me to ring her once I was home. The rest of my holiday seemed very quiet after they left. On my return home my girlfriend wanted to make up and was sorry she hadn't come with me. I wasn't sorry I had gone alone, or I would never have meet Claire. Another thing on my return was a cheque for fifty percent of the holiday. I got the holiday half rice and Claire's sexy arse to boot. I rang her and we did meet up a few times, but it was much harder back home, and I only got quick shags unlike the leisurely shags we had in Spain.
Claire informed me that she had met with a rival solicitor to the firm where the slob worked. He had informed her that the prenup she had signed wasn't worth the paper it was written on. He also said that she could go for a divorce on grounds of abandonment as he dumped her on holidays and also worked non stop when home, and she was lucky to see him for a few hours a week. The solicitor said she could take him to the cleaners. That's when it got serious. Claire wanted me to be her full time lover, or perhaps more when she left him. I was getting on well with Catrina since my return, and we were now sleeping together. I didn't want to ruin that. Besides Catrina was the better looking of the two. While it was fun and nice with Claire, I didn't want her full time and told her about Catrina. Claire didn't want to be the bit on the side and we parted on good terms after a final fuck.
I have never told Catrina about Claire, and probably never will, as we have recently started to plan our wedding. She has never asked about the holiday and I certainly don't intend telling her.
