Previously posted some years ago, this is not fiction.
A wife gets horny when left alone, sometimes you just have to let it happen...
Malta
The hot sun filled the Malta sky and had the temperature soaring above 30 degrees by 10 O'clock as Joy wandered out onto the room balcony fresh from her shower.
She was naked and still slightly wet but at 10 floors up she didn't feel exposed. Pulling up a lounger, she settled herself in the sun and looked out onto the fabulous views of Valletta harbour opening before her.
Her husband had left on a diving expedition at six that morning but not before slipping inside her warm pussy and leaving her leaking cum onto the bedsheet.
"Will you fuck Vincenzo while I'm away?" Her husband enquired before he left.
"Would you object?" She countered. "I know you are fucking your dive leader."
"No, as long as we can eat and drink free at his place afterwards!" He replied.
"Go! Get out you pimp," she retorted laughing.
Now, a few hours later, she was still horny and the ache in her pussy had not gone away.
Slipping a hand down between her legs, she started to play with her clit as her mind conjured up memories of some of her recent sexual activities.
Flashes of the other night when they had gone to a late club with a Sicilian restaurant owner they had befriended on an earlier trip, started to come back to her.
Vincenzo was fascinated by her blonde hair and milky skin, and nothing was too good for her and her husband at his restaurant or when he picked them up and took them to great, out of the touristy way places.
Joy, and Dan, both knew that Vincenzo had the "hots" for her but until the other night nothing had happened between them other than masses of overt Italian flirting.
Things had escalated when they were sitting in a dim side booth in a downtown club well into the early hours of the morning.
Vincenzo had let his hands wander over Joy's leg just below the hem line of her dress and as the night wore on it had got higher and higher until he was working his fingers under the thin silk of her knickers.
Joy was not chasing him away, and getting bolder he eased her legs apart and inserted a finger into her sodden pussy.
Dan was at the bar chatting to a particularly striking Maltese lady and clearly would not be back for some time.
Taking advantage of the situation, Vincenzo continued to finger Joy who now worked her hand onto his erect cock and began to rub him through his trousers.
Suddenly, Joy clamped her legs tightly on his hand and with a low moan, orgasmed right there in her seat.
She opened her eyes and smiled at Vincenzo.
"Soon I will make love to you, gorgeous lady" he whispered to her.
"I hope so" she replied.
Joy smiled to herself at the pleasant thoughts of that night and forcing herself to stop playing with her pussy, decided it was time to fuck Vincenzo.
Walking over to the wardrobe she picked out a soft, flowing dress with a flared hem that was just above her knees and showed her long legs off well as she walked.
Looking into her underwear draw she pouted and closed it again. Why bother? She was intent on getting fucked very soon and they would be a waste of time!
Skipping down the stairs, lifts are so not cool, she went out into the mid-morning sun.
She walked quickly over to the bus stop outside the hotel knowing that the regular Valletta bus would stop just outside his restaurant.
It would probably be full as usual but that would only add to her sensuousness. The thought of being packed in a bus with bodies touching Her's as she was on her way to a fucking had her almost coming as she waited impatiently.
Sure enough, the bus was full when it arrived and as she got on she deliberately pushed her way alongside a small group of Uni students holding onto the overhead rails.
Politely they made way for her and for the first few minutes tried to avoid bumping her as the bus made its way through the traffic.
Around her, the students were animatedly talking in Maltese, and she knew they were discussing her.
Wickedly, she dropped her hand and inadvertently brushed the front of the closest student's jeans and squeezed his cock.
His eyes almost popped out of his head but wasted no time in getting closer to Joy and slipped his hand round her waist and onto her pussy.
She melted back into him and allowed the young man to work on her.
His friends closed in around them and getting bolder, he worked his hand on her leg and lifted the flimsy materiel of her dress.
As his hot hand reached her soft inner thigh, she shuddered and opened her legs wider to allow him access to her sodden pussy.
Not to miss the chance he pushed his fingers roughly into Joy's pussy and finger fucked her. The others now got in on the act and each one made the most of her as they rode the bus.
Too soon her stop arrived, and she had to break free from the happy group and as she quickly rearranged herself, made for Vincenzo's door.
Vincenzo looked up from the table he was sat at as Joy opened the door.
She stood there with her legs slightly apart and the bright sunlight streaming through her thin dress. He could clearly see she had no underwear on under her light dress.
The look on her face made him smile as she slowly licked her lips.
He sat motionless as Joy walked provocatively toward him.
She straddled his lap and, sinking slowly down, kissed him fiercely. Her tongue pushing into his open mouth and hungrily searching for his.
No words were spoken as he lifted her up and laid her roughly on the nearest table.
