We both chose the destination, both knowing and understanding what we were getting into. It advertised as a Hedonistic place to stay. And we knew from internet research, both sexes had their opportunity to indulge in extra marital sex. There also was if you required and wanted it, a place further up the coastline, that would cater for purely gay individuals who wanted to experience partner swapping, or a black male that would satisfy your urges to be fucked by a large cocked man.
The first night on the island, no problems. And we both indulged in sex with other holiday makers. My husband fucked an older woman whilst her husband watched and masturbated, and I had a wonderful time with a teenager who took a bee line to me the moment we got there.
Each afternoon or evening afterwards, I progressively had more and more sex, as my husband took a kind of back seat. Sometimes it was with other people holidaying on the island, other times it was a black guy who either worked there or associated with someone who worked there.
Sometimes my husband watched for a short time, other times he'd be gone and I indulged fully then. Taking cock deep up my pussy and arsehole, something my husband didn't like me to do.
On our last night I invited two black males and one of their girlfriends over to our room. My husband sort of took part for about half an hour, then left saying he'd be back later on. I had a fantastic time licking, sucking and fucking with everyone, then spent the rest of the night with the beautiful female having lesbian sex, as the men went off gambling.
When my husband got back in, we were licking each others pussies and he kind of joined in for a time, sticking his cock up her pussy as I licked her sweet pussy from below. He only lasted a few minutes though, and almost passed out beside us. It was then I noticed just how "puffy" and red his arsehole looked. Not saying anything as I was too busy enjoying myself, I later kissed my beautiful lover goodbye and joined him in bed.
The following morning I asked him where he'd been the night before and he got defensive about my question. Not thinking anything of it, I later saw a guy I knew frequented the so called gay section of the resort, and he told me my husband was a cute guy. (My husband is three years younger than me). When I pressed him, he said he and two other black guys, plus an American holiday maker had all fucked my husband the night before, on the beach as a farewell to him for all the good times he'd had with them over the fortnight. He told me as if I already knew my husband was having specifically gay sex. Before he left me, he off the cuff added in his local accent "Great ass your husband has. But boy can he suck cock like no man I've ever known". Smiling his huge black smile, he left kissing me telling me he'd see us next year.
Because we were, like we always are packing up, hectic and late. I totally forgot about the guy and his comments, but remembered on the flight home. I asked my husband about what he'd said and he told me "It's just Leroy being Leroy, making things up again". I didn't press him, but I knew Leroy would say something like that if it wasn't true.
Like I've said at the start, we both knew why we were going and what was there. So I didn't and don't understand why my husband hid what he was upto at the resort. After all he knew all about me fucking other guys and women.
The reason I say all this, is over the last year, he's I believe, been seeing an older guy who he works alongside and I'm sure the guy is fucking him.
We're going back to the island again soon and I plan on having a great time again. The only difference is, my husband has booked us to be much closer to the "gay" section of the resort. The question i have, is why doesn't he just tell me he enjoys being fucked and why doesn't he trust me to accept it. After all, I am openly having sex with his sister every week, whether he chooses to acknowledge it or not.
Ps. He knew when we got together I enjoyed and wanted an open marriage. He was only too happy to marry me, believe me.