let nature take its course 

My Wife, Barbara, and i had decided to take a holiday by the sea in a nice hotel in Spain and we had been looking forward to relaxing and having some fun. It was the third night in the bar when we met up with some happy-go-lucky guys from London who were there on a break from work.

One of them, Thomas, struck up a conversation with Barbara and it soon became clear to me that there was a frisson of excitement and attraction between them. Later, as we lay in bed i asked her if she was going to cuckold me again and take her attraction for Thomas further. Her answer was noncommittal.

"We'll have to see," she replied; but i could see the mischief behind her eyes as she spoke.

The next morning Barbara took a long time to get ready for our day by the hotel pool but when she finally emerged from our room i knew that she was going to take things further. And it was the sneaky sideways look that told me the exact reason she had put on this contraption of a swimming costume. She was looking for Thomas, and he was looking at her.

Like a good cuckold hubby should, i made myself scarce and went to the beach to swim, leaving my Wife and Thomas to become even further acquainted. On return to the poolside i noticed that, although their towels and drinks were still by the sunbeds, they were no longer there.

'I know where they are,' i thought to myself, 'she will have her legs wide open, pointing up in the air while her latest Lover powers his big weapon deep into her vagina.'

i walked up to our room, opened the door, looked inside at the view before me and decided to say nothing. As i returned to the pool I couldn't help reflecting on my life as a cuckold to a pretty Wife like Barbara.

'Sometime a hubby like me just has to accept his status and ...

... let nature take its happy loving course.'