Paula's Erotic Alicante Escapades

The two Spaniards left their quiet friend and followed Paula automatically, the most natural choice for any man was to follow this alluring beauty after a performance like that. They were quicker than me and quickly stripping in a fraction of the time that Paula did, they left their clothes in a heap on the floor.

I took off my clothes in a rush too, but just keeping my boxers despite my member straining underneath them. This cubicle with one window only served for one function. Paula must have known this before....Here there were whiffs of semen and air freshner to mask the muskiness. Besides the smell, there was the shelf close by on the wall with a big roll of white tissues and an assortment of condoms in a basket. The purpose of this room was for sexual pleasure and Paula now wanted this. Much to my surprise...

Taking off her hat, she took her place in the middle of the white King-sized mattress and the two alpha males soon joined her. Their need was primal and Paula was their focus in this den of sin.

The dishy looking Spaniard was the first to take his place by Paula. He had a lean tanned sporty body, which Paula looked up at appreciatively. She took hold of his impressively hard tool, tugging at it expertly.

"Nice cock!"

Her admirer surveyed the sight of my naked wife as if she was on a buffet table, deciding what to consume next. He decided to lay by her, to grab and fondle her left round ripe fruit at his leisure - he felt its weight and elasticity to his touch.

"Marivillosa!" he commented.

"Mmmmm!" Paula purred cat-like.

His bald friend looked for space. His chest and back was hairy and he crawled around the mattress on all fours. Then he stopped at her feet, smelling and licking them. 'Was he a foot worshipper? Was that his fetish?' I wondered. Paula had never met anyone like that before, was it something she would like?

She giggled upon his touch and I knew she was ticklish. He took her big toe in his mouth and sucked it bringing a pleasant moan from her. The bald dog kissed and licked all over her feet and legs, while his friend was content with Paula's chest. This was foreplay, but also safe sex, which I think was what Paula wanted. They fed on Paula, devouring her and I too wanted my share.

There was not that much space left for me, just by the foot of the bed. I knew that she wouldn't refuse me and I knelt down between her legs to pry them apart which she duly opened. There was not that much space for the licking foot enthusiast, so he took the other free space by Paula on her right side.

I had the royal box view of Paula's wet womanhood. It's full lips were aroused, just waiting to be kissed and tasted. Inside her petals, I saw the rosy red tunnel pulsating. I was drawn to lavish my loving tongue onto it. She tasted a sharp salty flavor, like a savoury yoghurt drink and she wet my face with her juices.

On our own Paula would lovingly look down to me while Iicked her out, perhaps she would cradle my head pulling it closer to her. This time when I looked up, she was busy with her courtiers. I saw her head turning from side to side, engaging the men's mouths by kissing, tonguing them. There was lots of appreciative moaning. Her hands were occupied holding her their truncheons, as if for stability and exciting them by pumping them up and down in their sexual seance.

"Fuerte (hard)...nice!" Paula commented.

I noticed then someone behind me.The shy man now, was standing by the open door way of the cubicle, in a trance. Paula caught sight of him too and smiled. Before I knew it, as my head vacated her pussy, the men's hands vyed to touch her there. They prised her open, invading and poking in and out of her. This brought about the appropriate reaction from Paula.

"ARGHHHH, argh....mais( more)....YES!"

There was a flurry of fingers from either side, one set fucking her and the other rubbing her clitoris. Paula was having orgasm after orgasm with the men's invading digits. They too were excited and soon both ejaculated in Paula's grip. Sperm leaked out from her fingers unto their hairy stomachs. I made a mess in my boxers, much to my disappointment. Getting tissues for myself, I also handed tissues to Paula and to her suitors.

The Spaniards got up and said "Gracias" to Paula, while she cleaned herself up. They left Paula on the mattress quickly as if they remembered an urgent appointment. The quiet man though was still standing by the doorway, staring at Paula.

To my shock, Paula signalled to him and invited him join to her.

"Come....!"

The pork bellied man took her invitation to strip immediately. His clothes was soon in a heap, just as I put back mine on. There was nothing about the man which was striking. He had a thinning hair line, slightly overweight and very pale. He too, like his bald amigo looked as if he hadn't seen the sun awhile and also there was an abundance of pubic hair by his stalk.

The anonymous man took the place of his friends. He was fascinated by Paula's rack- groping, pinching and fondling them as if they were his new toys. Paula accordingly pulled on his tool, it was about the size of mine, though fat in its girth and prettily circumcised. She lavished a compliment, looking at it appreciatively and ignored the forest of hair it sprung out from.

"Nice cock!" she said sutrily.

With her other free hand, her dainty fingers played with his hanging balls, coaxing and teasing them to release their spermy contents.

After sometime Paula asked him a question.

"You very full...You want ejaculation?"

The man didn't say anything at first, perhaps he didn't want to speak English. He found Paula's police hat by her and planted it on her head. Upon doing that just one word came out.

"Aqui..." ( Here). He pointed in between her tits.

Paula smiled and knew what she could do.

"Come!", she invited him and he stood up by his knees and straddled her standing over her. Paula then placed her two lovelies either side of his length and wrapped it, holding her warm soft tits together for him.

He threw back his head and groaned as she rubbed herself onto him.

"You like?" she asked, he could only nod and looked down at her.

Paula continued, "What are your fantasies?"

The man was quiet a while and didn't answer right away.

Then he said, "You..."

"How nice....nice thing to say!" Paula remarked in her erotic, sultry voice and looked seductively at the man.

His circumcised, hard snake had found its home nestling comfortably like a baby as if snuggling to its mother. This snake was not innocent though and wanted to feed its carnal evil intentions of Paula. Using her mammaries to satisfy itself. It slid smoothly as Paula's middle fingers caressed it as he moved forwards and back. She was sensitive to his movements and groaned sensually. Her forefingers were touching her areoles and nipples arousing herself as she pleased him.

He steadied himself by placing his right hand behind his back to ravish her pussy as he slid back and forth. The man was 'riding' Paula and he just helped himself to what she had to offer.

Eventually the man had a quiet orgasm, releasing all he had in her sweet valley, it streamed like a river upwards to her neck, leaving a pool of his seed on her. I pulled out some tissues to them both to dry themselves.

"Good job" Paula said encouragingly to him, as she usually says to all the men who have had the pleasure of ejaculating onto her.

I handed the man a wad of tissues and he gratefully wiped his swaying, sperm cannon, which was leaking white globules everywhere.

Paula told me enthusiastically, "Oh! Look here! It's a lot, man! It's a lot!!"

I just had to take some pics to remember this event. So I snapped a few secretly without anyone noticing except me and Paula.

The man looked relieved and happy as he put on his clothes. It was while he was putting on his socks, that I noticed the stranger had a grey tag around his ankle. It had the appearance of a sports watch. Then I realised it was an electronic tag. This man had broken the law, maybe he was recently released from prison and had to have it on?

'Police officer' Paula had just had sex with an ex-convict! He probably didn't have sex for months looking at the amount he had came.

Alicante was indeed a place to fly. Although Paula and I did have our disagreements, I do believe she tried her best, despite the moral conflict within her. Adventurously, Paula did things her way and surprised me constantly. At this place, we could certainly: 'Come fulfill your fantasies!'