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This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

By the time I returned to the hotel, it was late afternoon. As I entered the reception, it was busy with some new arrivals at the check-in and lots of staff busy with the bags.

I felt nervous about the conversation Jack and I needed to have. I was unsure how he would react, or how I would, but it was clear it had to happen. It was strange to think that just yesterday I was having such a great time here, and now everything felt wrong. I just wanted to go home; I missed the comforts of our place.

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I headed up to our room and opened the door. As I entered, everything was quiet, and I found Jack on the terrace, sitting where I had left him. He looked different, as if he had showered, so I knew he hadn’t been here the whole time. 

“Hey, baby," I said, trying to sound soothing.

He looked back at me; there was so much emotion in his eyes that it instantly overwhelmed me. I needed to hold him, to smell him, just to be close to him. He must have seen the same in me, because he stood up and walked straight over to me, wrapping his arms around me. We held each other tightly for a while, almost afraid to let go, and I felt the same. It felt wonderful, almost surreal, to have him again, to be in his arms.

“I missed you so much, baby,” Jack said as he nestled into my neck.

“I missed you too,” I replied.

Eventually, we drifted apart and simply looked into each other's eyes. 

“We need to have a chat,” I said.

“We do," Jack replied.

“On the terrace with some wine?” I said, hoping it would not feel so intense.

“If that’s what you want, baby,” Jack replied.

I nodded.

Jack went to get some wine and glasses from the fridge. I sat in one of the chairs and looked out at the view. The sun was still high in the sky, and it looked beautiful over the water. Jack returned, set the glasses down, then opened the wine and poured. He handed me a glass, took one for himself, and raised his glass in a toast.

“To us, baby,” he said.

I raised my glass.

“To us,” I replied.

We both took sips. I knew we were stalling now, both frightened to begin this conversation, afraid of what might be uncovered…what might be said. 

I’m really sorry about last night, staying out... God, it was already too much, and now, coming back, I just..." Jack started.

“A guy slept here last night,” I said, stopping him dead.

“What?” he said, looking genuinely surprised.

“Nothing happened. Well, he said we kissed in the bar, but that was it. When you and Nicolai left, I went to the bar and started talking to a guy there. I told him I was married, and he was too, also to a guy. He was friendly, and we hung out. I felt very odd with you and Nicolai gone, and he was kind to me. We had more drinks, and then when you texted saying you were going to stay the night, or asking to, it hurt. I was drunk and scared, and he comforted me. Honestly, after that, I just gave in to drinking. I wanted to be blind drunk, and I was. When I woke up, he was in bed with me. But he told me nothing happened; we just passed out. He took me to bed because I was so drunk.” I said, letting the words pour out of me. 

I paused to take a big gulp of my wine. Jack wasn’t looking at me; he was staring at the floor.

“He is in an open relationship with his husband, and he was easy to talk to about all this. I realised how much I had missed talking to someone and being open about all the experiences we've had. But I am sorry. I shouldn't have got drunk, and I shouldn’t have let him stay the night in our bed. I crossed a line, and I am very sorry,” I said.

I was afraid to look at Jack. What if he left now? What if he just walked out? That would be fair enough. What I had done was not acceptable. But when I looked up, he was looking at me, not with anger, but with sadness.

“Ben, I am truly sorry I made you feel that way, and I apologise for making you feel you could only discuss it with this stranger. Thank you for telling me,” he said.

My heart melted. This man—this kind, caring, and understanding man.

“Jack, I’m the sorry one! I can’t believe I got drunk like that and put myself in that position. I wish I’d just been honest. I’d hoped that when I said you could stay if you wanted, you’d say no and come home. But I should have just said that.” I said.

“Nothing happened? Just a drunken kiss, nothing more?” Jack asked, looking worried again.

“Yes, I promise. He’s a nice guy who actually wants to meet you,” I said.

Jack laughed.

“Ok, maybe. Thanks for telling me. I should not have stayed over without both of us fully agreeing and being able to talk about it. We gotta take this step by step, and we jumped a few steps, or I did,” Jack said. “We can stop all this if you want? I’m really okay with that. I never want to risk us.”

“I know, I don’t either, Jack. We just gotta be more honest in the moment about our feelings and be really clear about what we agree on. But I still find this hot. That’s kind of what’s hard about it. It’s like two voices in my head, one saying you should come home, the other saying stay at Nicolais because it’s hot. But I think, deep down, I know it upsets me, and I need to trust that.” I said.

“Yeah, I get it, I think this was so much harder as we weren’t together, so we couldn’t just stop it, or you couldn't,” Jack replied.

“Yeah, I just needed to see you for a sec, know that we were ok”, I said.

Jack reached his hand out and squeezed mine.

“Let’s not do that again. Let’s make sure we agree and stick to the plan. Again, that’s on me, I’m sorry.” Jack said.

“I know. Sorry, I had to leave today. I was upset this morning, and I didn’t want to have a big fight when I knew I just needed to sort my head out a bit. I love you” I said.

“I love you too,” Jack replied.

I leaned in and kissed him; it lingered and got deeper. Fuck I felt so hungry for Jack. His hands grabbed at me, and we were making it out hard.

I pulled back and looked at him.

“So, I am guessing you and Nicolia didn’t just have a drunken kiss?” I asked.

He looked unsure…

“No, we did a lot more than that. Do you want to hear?” he asked.

My dick was waking up again. I really wanted to get back to the horniness of all this, that was the point after all, that’s why I let Jack and Nicolai meet up.

“I do, very much”, I said.

I took Jack’s hand and placed it on my cock, so he could feel I was already getting hard.

“Oh, he’s waking up, huh?” Jack said with a smile.

“Yeah, you did spend the night with another guy, so I’m ready to hear about it…” I said as he kept feeling my cock through my shorts.

“You’re sure we’re ok? Happy to hear about all this and be horny?” Jack asked.

I kissed him again.

“Yes, baby. Tell me what happened with Nicolai,” I replied.

“Ok, but I got a surprise for you. First, a top-up on drinks. While I do that, you can watch this,” he said, getting up and handing me his phone.

It was open on a video. I pressed play as Jack took our glasses and left.

I looked at the video as I realised I was seeing Nicolai’s face looking up at the camera, and next to his face was a cock…Jack’s cock. I could hear Jack moaning as Nicolia sucked his dick while looking up at the camera.

Holy shit, this was fucking hot.

“Mmm, Jack, I love your cock so much”, he moaned while sucking Jack.

“Yeah? Good boy, suck that cock” Jack moaned back.

I watched as Nicolai sucked Jack’s cock up close, the camera showing his pretty face and mouth as it was filled with my husband’s cock.

“So glad I get to have this all to myself”, Nicolai said as he smiled up at the camera while still wanking Jack’s cock.

“Fuck yes, Nicolai”, Jack moaned.

Nicolai dived back down on Jack’s cock, deepthroating it with ease.

Then the video cut out.

Fuck I was rock hard. He took a video of Nicolai sucking his dick. I had no idea what time it was at night, but seeing it made me wild with horniness.

I heard Jack come back onto the terrace and turned to see him smiling at me, holding two glasses of wine.

“That is so hot,” I said, looking up at him.

He handed me a glass.

“There’s more where that came from”, he said, smiling.

I was buzzing to hear that. I desperately wanted more videos. I wanted a video of them fucking so bad. I knew I would wank to it till my dick was raw.

“You fucking him?” I asked hopefully.

“Oh yes, a lot. He is an eager and kinky bottom; I bred his ass a few times,” Jack said.

I was holding my cock through my shorts; it was rock hard.

Jack sat back down.

“Let me tell you about my night, from the start,” he said. “But after that, I wanna hear about Will. Can I ask you something, and can you be open with me?” he said.

“Sure,” I replied.

“Is Will hot? Would you have wanted to fuck him if you had been allowed?” he asked.

I sipped my drink, wanting to tease Jack a little and draw this out. Then I turned and looked directly at him.

“He is really hot. And I would have definitely let him fuck my ass hard if I was allowed to,” I said.

“Fuck, that’s hot to hear. I wanna meet this Will guy, maybe all of us?” he said.

“I like the sound of that, but first, tell me everything that has happened with Nicolai. Then you need to fuck me hard, as the last hole your cock was inside was his, not mine,” I said.

Jack laughed.

“Yeah, it was buried in him most of the night, or in his mouth. Ok, so we left you at the reception and went to get the car. He held my hand as we walked away, and when he got in the back of the taxi, he rested his hand on my leg, and started lightly stroking my cock through my trousers…I was already so horny for him…”

I felt my cock through my shorts as we sat on the terrace drinking wine and Jack told me all about his night with Nicolai, the incredibly hot and kinky Greek guy.