Our Hotwives

We recently had the unexpected but thrilling experience of sharing my late 40s wife whilst on holiday in the South of France. Like a lot of couples here the challenges of balancing jobs, teenage children, privacy etc make engaging in the sharing lifestyle not as simple as many seem to think or indeed expect.

Fortunately this summer we were able to disappear for a relaxing week away from family and friends.

A nice Provence resort and hotel beckoned and I was secretly hoping on the flight over that, apart from relaxing, there might be more adult fun on the agenda. Little did I know what would occur later that week...

By day four Mary and I were chilled and in a nice routine of sightseeing, relaxing by the pool and enjoying the ambience of the hotel. At dinner that night, I became aware that a stranger was discretely admiring my brunette wife from his table and occasionally exchanging a friendly yet knowing smile in our direction. After a short while I mentioned his presence and actions to my wife who looked up at me and smiled, commenting that she too was aware and enjoying the attention.

Within a matter of moments I felt that thrill that only those who have been there before will appreciate, knowing that perhaps tonight another man would be sharing my wife. Dinner over we retired to the bar and not surprisingly her admirer soon came over and introduced himself to us and offered us a drink. Eric had a charming manner and interesting conversation, quickly relaxing my wife and joking like old friends. Originally from Belgium, he ran his own property company in Provence and had excellent English. One drink became two, then three and by this time he was openly flirting with my wife who was to my delight reciprocating the gesture. Eric informed us that as a divorcee he didn't care much for cooking at home and preferred eating out to staying in and that the hotel we were staying at was a favourite jaunt of his. It was shortly after he disappeared to visit the toilet that my wife and I exchanged hurried words together on the lines that he appeared awfully keen, was handsome in a rugged way and would I mind if things developed further?

Excellent start, hoping there is more to this story. Thanks for sharing.

Thanks for that. To continue:
I quickly considered the situation, nodded my approval and solicited a smile from my wife. I told her that I would feign a headache and disappear for a walk around the old town in a while and for her to see where things would lead once Eric had returned. A few seconds later Eric returned and yet another round of drinks were being considered. I ducked out of this saying I needed a walk to clear the air; the look on Mary's face was priceless as Eric gave us both a seemingly knowing look. I told them not to hurry on my behalf and left them at the bar wondering what would happen next as I exited through the reception area and did a few circuits of the local town.

Some 45 minutes later I decided to return back to the hotel bar; Eric and my wife had left and I suspected (hoped?) were getting comfortable in our room. Sure enough as I approached the door to the room I could almost sense his presence. Quietly opening the door I let myself in and snuck into the bathroom to listen to what might be happening in the darkened bedroom beyond the hallway. Seconds seemed like minutes as my eyesight and hearing adjusted to the new surrounds. Gradually I became aware of the sounds of 2 people making love. As I stepped out and stood by the entrance I could see Eric had already undressed my wife and had laid her back on the bed with his head buried firmly between her thighs as he licked her cunt. My wife briefly turned her head and smiled at me before returning to concentrate on the pleasure this new man was clearly starting to give her. I quietly moved over to the chair in the corner and in true voyeur style spent the night watching as Eric fucked my wife and emptied his cum into 3 times - a beautiful experience to behold.

Great ending. Did he know you were there watching?

Hi Allen, I sensed he knew and found out from my wife later that he did indeed know. The ending is far from complete here though - he invited my wife to spend the afternoon with him the next day on her own.

A great story! Thanks for sharing it!

Any chance we could get you to continue with her adventures of the next day?

richj wrote:Hi Allen, I sensed he knew and found out from my wife later that he did indeed know. The ending is far from complete here though - he invited my wife to spend the afternoon with him the next day on her own.

Cool looking forward to hearing all about it:)

Very much enjoyed reading this. It was a hope for us that we might discover such a spontaneous opportunity but it hasn't arisen yet, or else we just missed out by not paying attention to the signs! Do you have any other similar adventures now?

We were so close to a situation like this one but we were not in the true HW mindset at that point in our lives. Although as we mutually think back we recognize that she had so much opportunity some of the other males that we interacted with on that vacation in mexico....