Steven marveled at Rose’s newfound confidence as she sat at the poolside bar. She looked radiantly beautiful as she enjoyed a blended cocktail in her skimpy bikini with a sheer sarong around her waist.<p>Steven watched from a lounge chair. He was close enough to read her body language and appreciate her bright smile, but not close enough to hear what she was saying to the guy that had taken the seat next to her.</p><p>It was impossible not to notice the guy’s remarkably well-carved abs and muscular arms, even from Steven’s vantage point. He was clearly familiar with the inside of a gym and he moved with the sort of confidence that exceptionally fit men possess. Steven couldn’t help but feel a little jealous that his wife had captured his attention.</p><p>It was obvious Rose was flirting with him, and openly so. Steven wanted to be stealthy about watching, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the show she was putting on for him.</p><p>He watched as Rose turned towards the guy sitting next to her and uncrossed her legs. She leaned forward – no doubt showing off a bit of cleavage – and even reached out to touch the guy’s muscular arm as she laughed at a joke that couldn’t possibly have been that funny. Rose wasn’t flirting to hurt Steven, though. She knew he was watching. Earlier she’d asked him if it was okay. </p><p>“I don’t know if anyone would even be interested, but would it be okay if I flirted a little bit if someone shows any interest?” she said as they were walking to the pool.</p><p>Her request thrilled Steven. He didn’t understand why, but he felt an incredible rush when his wife asked if she could flirt with another man. He felt an utterly surprising stirring in his loins too. He’d just had an orgasm and already he was turned on again. He couldn’t say no.</p><p>He decided to act boldly. It was vacation, after all. “You can do more than flirt, if you want,” he said. Steven saw a look of surprise on Rose’s face. “You don’t have to, obviously. I’m just saying that we’re on vacation and if an opportunity came along that you want to take advantage of, you could do that.”</p><p>Rose was quiet as they found two empty lounge chairs and laid out their towels. Steven could tell she was thinking, though. He knew his wife and he could see that her mind was working through what he’d said.</p><p>He was the one to break the silence. “Look, I’m not saying you need to go do something or that I even want you to. I’m just saying that I don’t think it would upset me. I’m not really sure I understand what I’m feeling, but I can’t deny that the idea of you flirting with a guy or maybe going a little further if that’s what feels right would be sexy to me. I think it might be really hot.”</p><p>Rose turned and smiled at him. “Why don’t we find out?”</p><p>That’s how she ended up flirting with the handsome gentleman at the bar. Steven had imbued her with the freedom to have fun and she was clearly taking advantage. He wondered if she was testing him to see if he’d actually meant what he’d said.</p><p>After 15 minutes of flirtatious conversation Rose said goodbye to her new friend and made her way over to her husband. Steven admired the sexy, exaggerated sway in her hips, though this time he was certain she was putting on a show for the man she’d just met.</p><p>“Well, that didn’t take long, did it?” Steven said as his wife slipped into the lounge chair next to his.</p><p>Rose had a giddy smile on her face. “He invited me to watch the sunset with him. Can you believe that?”</p><p>For a moment, Steven was speechless. He was overwhelmed with an array of competing emotions. Jealousy tangled with arousal, which was on top of a bit of the same giddiness that Rose clearly felt.</p><p>He tried to say something. “I…well yes, I can believe that. You’re far and away the most beautiful woman here, so of course he wants to watch the sunset with you. I’ll bet he wants to do a whole lot more than that.”</p><p>There was no hint of anger or jealousy in his voice. It was quite the opposite, in fact. Steven was clearly excited by the prospect of Rose being romanced by another man.</p><p>“Do you want me to go?” she asked.</p><p>“Do I want my wife to watch a beautiful sunset on a beautiful island with another man who also happens to be incredibly good looking and in great shape?” Steven said as he looked at Rose. She smiled at him as he considered the answer to his own question. “Yes, I do,” he answered.</p><p>“I guess we’re trying new things on this vacation,” Rose said as she reached over and took Steven’s hand in hers. “I’m not sure what this is going to be, but you’re free to change your mind at any time. Okay?”</p><p>“Of course,” Steven said as he held her hand tightly. “So, tell me about this guy? How did you go from meeting at the bar to scheduling a date in 15 minutes?”</p><p>“His name is Ryan. He’s here alone, which I thought was a little strange since it’s mostly couples at the resort. He said that’s why he comes here, though. He said there are always wives eager to have a little fun, sometimes with their husband’s knowledge and sometimes without.” </p><p>Rose delicately ran her fingers over her thighs as she talked. Steven wondered if she was going to masturbate right there at the pool.</p><p>“He was up front with his desires,” Rose continued. “He came right out and said that he wanted to be with me, that from the first moment he saw me at the pool he wanted me. You know that normally I would have politely excused myself, but I kept thinking about what you’d said, so I told him that my husband had said I could have a little fun if something came along. He liked that.”</p><p>“I’ll bet he did,” Steven said.</p><p>“Do you still mean it?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes,” he answered without hesitation.</p><p>“What if that means more than a little flirting? What if it means kissing…or something more?” Rose’s voice quivered at the last few words.</p><p>Steven silently considered the implication of her question. Was he really okay with his wife having sex with someone else? The erection in his swimsuit seemed like a definitive answer. He decided to throw caution to the wind and go all in, at least from his side of things.</p><p>“I want you to do whatever feels good, even if that means fucking someone else.” Steven watched the surprise register on Rose’s face. It seemed like she was expecting him to be coy. “We’re on vacation, honey, and we’ve been presented with an opportunity that it seems like we’re both interested in. Unless I’m totally wrong about that.”</p><p>“You’re not wrong,” Rose said. “You have no idea how wet I am right now.” She too had given up on being coy.</p><p>“You want him, don’t you?” Steven asked.</p><p>“Yes,” his wife answered.</p><p>“Then you should have him. Watch the sunset with him tonight and if the opportunity arises, go for it.”</p><p><br></p><p>“How about this?” Rose asked as she stepped out of the bathroom in a red and white floral print dress.</p><p>“It’s perfect,” Steven said as he openly ogled his wife. She looked incredible, of course, but it was the fact that she was trying on outfits for another man that excited him so much. “I can’t believe we’re doing this. Are we doing this?” he asked.</p><p>“Come here,” Rose said as she beckoned Steven towards her.</p><p>She took his hand in hers and guided it under her dress and between her legs. “Do you feel that? Isn’t that incredible?” Steven’s fingers slipped into her with ease. She was soaking wet. “That’s just from trying on dresses. I can’t believe I’m so excited about this.”</p><p>“I can’t believe it either,” Steven said. He smiled, “I like it though.”</p><p>Rose pulled her husband’s body against hers and kissed him. “Me too,” she said before pulling on a pair of sheer black panties. “So,” she said as a naughty grin crossed her face. “Are you going to watch?”</p><p>Steven gave her a puzzled look. “Watch? Is that even possible?”</p><p>“Of course it is. I don’t know what’s going to happen on the beach, but you could definitely find a hiding spot in the bushy area under the trees. Just make sure you’re quiet and give me a little time to get there so we’re already settled in by the time you arrive.”</p><p>“Would you be okay with that?” Steven asked.</p><p>Rose bit her lower lip suggestively. “I think that might make it more fun.” She paused for a second and a look of doubt crossed her face. “Is this insane? I mean, is it insane that we’re both sort of planning on me having sex with this guy tonight?”</p><p>For a moment, reality washed over Steven, and he shared her concern. This was certainly out of character for both of them and it wasn’t the sort of thing they’d do at home. They weren’t at home though. They were on vacation. They were free to have fun, to follow their desires wherever they lead.</p><p>“No, it’s not insane,” Steven answered firmly. “It might look insane from the outside, but we’re just having fun. You’re not being dangerous. He doesn’t seem like a psycho. He can’t kidnap you or anything. This is a really small island. Plus, if you’re getting a bad vide from him, just leave. You don’t even have to kiss him if you don’t want to.”</p><p>“I definitely want to kiss him,” Rose said with a giddy smile, her worries seemingly assuaged. “Okay, let’s do this.” She kissed Steven, this time letting her tongue gently slip into his mouth, and headed for the door. “Give me a ten minute head start and then make your way to the beach. Just make sure you find a good spot to watch from. I don’t want him to see you.”</p><p><br></p><p>It wasn’t long before Steven was nestled into a well-hidden spot with a great view of the beach. The moon was behind him, illuminating the beach while making it nearly impossible for Rose and Ryan to see the voyeur watching them.</p><p>Ryan had brought a blanket with him and he and Rose sat next to each other on it. Steven spotted a bottle of champagne and two glasses and watched as his wife shared a toast with another man.</p><p>On his way over, Steven had considered how he might react if something actually happened on the beach. He wondered if he’d be overcome with jealousy, furiously angry, or turned on, or some mixture of all three. As he watched them toast, arousal was the only feeling coursing through his body.</p><p>It was a clear night, the small beach was empty except for the two of them, and the waves were lapping gently at the sand. It was astoundingly romantic, and Steven was struck by how unexpected and strange it was to watch his wife enjoy that romance with someone else.</p><p>Then Ryan leaned in and kissed Rose, and a powerful surge of lust ran through Steven’s body. His cock came to life and for a moment it felt like he couldn’t breathe. His heart started to pound in his chest and he had to fight off the need to reach into his pants and play with his dick.</p><p>He was close enough to the beach to see that Rose had eagerly returned Ryan’s kiss. Her mouth opened and she welcomed his tongue. Steven watched the other man’s hand move between his wife’s legs and caressed her soft skin. He watched as Rose parted her thighs, allowing Ryan’s fingers access to more of her.</p><p>Rose had a broad, almost gleeful smile on her face when they broke the kiss. For a split second it felt like a hot knife through Steven’s heart. That surge of jealousy and insecurity was painful. He couldn’t ignore the fact that his wife was overjoyed at kissing this undeniably handsome man with a far hotter body than Steven’s.</p><p>When Rose put down her champagne glass and leaned in for a second kiss, Steven’s insecurities disappeared. The arousal was just too strong. It was so much hotter than he could have imagined. Watching her eagerly make out with someone else was intense in a way he hadn’t expected. He couldn’t have dreamed it would be so thrilling.</p><p>Something had clearly been ignited in Rose as she straddled Ryan and began to grind on him as they kissed. Steven knew that move. He knew how good it felt to have his wife’s crotch pressed tightly against his as she got herself warmed up. He knew how wet it always made her.</p><p>Steven watched as Ryan lifted the bottom of Rose’s dress and pushed his fingers down the front of her panties. He watched Rose’s mouth open as she no doubt let loose a loud, lusty moan of pleasure. He watched another man play with his wife’s pussy and make her feel good.</p><p>Steven had his cock out. He couldn’t help himself. He looked around to make sure he was alone and gently stroked it while he watched his wife and her soon-to-be lover fool around on the beach. He could tell he wouldn’t have to stroke much to cum.</p><p>He nearly lost his load when Rose deftly unzipped Ryan’s shorts and freed his cock. She stroked him in the moonlight, not caring at all that she was giving a man a handjob on a public beach. She seemed to be utterly lost in her lust for this new, thick, throbbing cock.</p><p>To Steven’s surprise, Rose pulled aside her panties and sank her pussy onto Ryan’s cock. She threw her head back and moaned as his length slowly filled her. Ryan reached up and played with her braless breasts through the thin material of her dress. Steven stroked his cock as the display in front of him turned decidedly hardcore.</p><p>Rose began to rock her hips back and forth on the cock inside her. Steven watched in awe. He watched his wife fuck another man, a man she’d met earlier that day. He watched his wife behave in a completely different manner than he’d ever witnessed. It drove him crazy with lust. He had to stop stroking for fear of cumming too quickly.</p><p>It wasn’t long before Rose had an orgasm, though. By that point she was bouncing on Ryan’s cock. He helped by lifting her off his cock and letting her sink back down. From Steven’s vantage point it was stunning, like the hottest porn he’d ever watched was unfolding live in front of him.</p><p>As she climaxed Rose threw her head back and held her hips still on Ryan’s dick. After the waves of orgasmic pleasure passed through her she leaned down and kissed her new lover. She held his head in her hands and whispered something. Steven imagined she was thanking him for such an incredible orgasm.</p><p>When Rose lifted her hips off of Ryan’s cock Steven assumed the evening was over, but much to his surprise she began to stroke him. They kissed as Rose offered Ryan a handjob to finish him, an act that soon produced an orgasm and groans that were loud enough to be audible from Steven’s viewing position.</p><p>Though he could have cum with ease, Steven decided not to finish. He hoped Rose would help him with that, just like she’d helped Ryan. He zipped up and headed back to the room, hoping his wife would soon join him so they could have a little fun together.</p><p>Part 3 Coming Soon</p>