Paul’s Holiday Awakening

by kewtieboy

This is not a story I could tell anyone face to face but it does kind of turn me on to tell somebody even anonymously so I hope it interests you.

I’m a not bad looking married guy of 32. Marie and I have been married for 7 years both having known each other for 5 years before that and we’re both the same age. We have a good married life but no children yet. Marie says it will happen when the time is right but I sarcastically say to her that having sex now and then might increase our chances. Almost since the week after the honeymoon, Marie’s sexual appetite dropped. I thought that she had enjoyed the chase and now that she had me, had lost interest. We have sex but it is about once a fortnight and I have a sneaky feeling she pretends when she climaxes but I can’t be sure. Now me, I have a permanent horn and take every opportunity to eye up passing talent but, in fairness to Marie, I haven’t strayed. Have to say that my right hand has become attached to my cock though!

Marie was about 5 feet 5 inches against my 5 feet 10 inches and had blonde streaked, short hair. She wasn’t fat but was well built and always had something to say. Now me, I’m your regular guy. I do a bit of exercise to work off the beer, have short medium brown hair, clean shaven and girls seem to like the image.

Still life wasn’t bad and we had a couple of holidays every year. You might think that Marie had become a nun. Far from it! She filled her life with friends, girly nights out and getting us invited to parties. She was a fun filled creature with effervescent personality and a must at any party. We had lots of friends and frequently went on holiday with them but this year, I managed to book a beautiful apartment in a time-share development in Tenerife in the Canary Islands. We just paid for the two weeks from the time share company but the accommodation was great and many of the people there obviously did have their own timeshare. I booked this in the hope of revitalising our sex life and, as Marie didn’t want to try for a baby until we had moved house, I packed a large box of condoms, large tube of lubricating jelly (in case she resurrected an early interest in anal sex) and my sexiest underwear and swimming gear. I was going to pamper her and be really romantic and had a vision of shagging for a fortnight rather than just once a fortnight.

Well night one in Playa de Americas and I got my shag. It was a pretty plain shag in full missionary position but it served the purpose of relieving tension in my aching balls. These sexy little things around the pool always get me horny.

By day two, Marie is in full entertainment mode and trying to befriend anyone who is interested around the pool. I decided to get some tan and left her to it. After an hour alone, I saw her talking to a couple and their daughter across the pool. I had seen the husband earlier drinking for Britain. Glass after glass of San Miquel was heading down his throat and he had now passed out on the sun bed. His wife looked quite plumpish and