I had wanted this to happen for many years since we got married, but my wife had never wanted to hear any of it for almost 15 years. We have now been married for over 40 years. We always shared a love for being in nature and for being naked while out in nature. We initially lived in Austria, where I am from, so we regularly went to mixed nudist saunas, especially in the winter. Then work made us move to the UK, and I had always travelled a lot, so I came across naturist swinger locations like the South of France, in Mexico and the Canaries.
So, one day, I suggested going to Maspalomas for a naturist holiday. My parents had offered to look after our teenage daughter, who travelled to stay with them for her summer holidays and also loved the idea, as she had good friends there. My wife enthusiastically said, "Yes, what a good idea."
So we booked two weeks at a hotel right by the dunes. When we arrived in the afternoon, we had already walked to the beach. I was surprised when my wife while walking to the beach, had already taken off all her clothes and enjoyed being naked in the hot sand. My wife is from South America, and we both speak fluid Spanish. we were lucky as we arrived at the beach to happen to get to know a great guy, Alejandro, tall and fit and who helped us with the sun umbrella and lots of useful tips.
Later this afternoon, it was almost evening when he joined us for a chat and removed his shirt and shorts. I could not help but notice how my wife's gaze was transfixed on his massive endowment, and her jaw dropped visibly for a while while he engaged in a nice chat with us. Alejandro was a great conversationalist and, in passing, paid my wife subtle compliments about her looks and her body and her very hairy intimate parts, which he made obvious that this was his preference and not the usual smoothly shaven attire that most ladies on the beach were displaying.
He also offered to become our guide and invited us to a typical Canarian restaurant that only the locals knew about, and we agreed to meet him.
We met him, had a great night, first the meal, then we went on to a club, and we danced, and he danced with my wife, we had learned that he was divorced, my wife and I then were in our mid 40ies, and he was 55 years old, and as the night went on my wife was obviously taken in by this friendly, very fit and very manly guy, and when the bars closed, we went all hand-in-hand and my wife asked if it was ok to invite him back to our room for a nightcap. And I said that it was okay, and I also whispered in her ear that it would even be okay for me if it turned out to be more than just a nightcap. My wife giggled; she was a bit tipsy by then, and in front of us, she said, "I won't be needing these then!" and pulled up her short white dress, took off her knickers and handed them to me. Alejandro smiled; we could not have been the first couple for whom he was more than just a tour guide.
When we got back to our hotel room, we had that drink, my wife immediately got naked and so did Alejandro and I, and he and my wife started dancing and kissing, minutes later she had his massive cock in her mouth and just minutes later they were on our hotel bed with my wife's legs around her shoulders and Alejandro pounding his massive manhood into her pussy bareback, while I watched on in total amazement and happiness to finally achieving what I had always wanted to see. My own personal porn with my hotwife as the sexy protagonist and her screaming and moaning her head off in joy and going from one climax to the next.
This was the start of a beautiful two weeks of holiday in Maspalomas. Alejandro was with us all the time, and we had sex all the time. At the beach, at the hotel, in the dunes, we had threesomes, my wife enjoyed her first double vaginal penetration sex, and Alejandro pumped load after load of his come into her belly or came in her mouth. I got to come into her mouth or enjoy the wonderful feeling of giving my wife sloppy seconds and also finally could enjoy my clean-up duties as the cuckold husband I always wanted to be.
Since then we enjoyed our naturist holidays every year and for many years Alejandro was our steady companion until he moved back to the Spanish mainland, but he was kind enough to recommend us one of his friends who, much to my wife's and my enjoyment stepped up as an equally endowed holiday lover and he looked after my wife even better than Alejandro as he was the first to introduce my wife to a two weeks holidays with me, him (his name was Gustavo), and a few of his friends, which led to a farewell party and the first and highly successful mini-gangbang for my wife where Gustavo and three of his friends ran a what is called "a train" on my wife, and she was in heaven as she told me afterwards because of the amazing feeling of feeling one man after the other filling her up with their full loads of sperm. I just could not believe that even on the next days, there were still large gobs of man juice dropping out of her and running down her inside legs as we walked towards the waiting taxi, and I had to place a towel underneath her in order not to sully the back seat in the cab. My wife said she just could not wear any underwear then and has since become a lady who dispenses with the use of any underwear, be it knickers or bra, whenever she can get away with it, in her conservative home country and work environment.
I have since become a man who has enjoyed my new role as a cuckold husband, and while there aren't many men, we have had the fortune of finding a few men who have become very long-term and very good appreciative friends with a lot of benefits and my wife now admits that she thinks she should have indulged me with my fantasies sooner, but overall we are very happy with what we have and our personal lovemaking has become a lot more intimate and sensual while we tell each other our feelings and what we have enjoyed best on our road of making my wife's intimacy a little less private than normal society standards expect it to remain.