The sun was beaming down that day. The heat was almost unbearable, but the sea air brought the most satisfying reprieve. The gentle lapping of the waves provided a relaxing soundtrack to the mid afternoon. I remember how fixated I was on Maisie. As in awe of her perfection as I always am. I watched as Maisie adjusted the straps of her pink and white chequered bikini top, relishing the cool sea breeze as it caressed her slightly burned bare shoulders. The soft red almost complimented her pale skin. Her frizzy, drying blonde hair danced alluringly around her collarbone, occasionally tickling her soft neck. She glanced over at me and smiled lovingly. Our connection had become ever stronger since our cuckolding conversation. Until then, I didn't believe we could be anymore in love.

I noticed something caught Maisie's attention. A soft blush came over her face. Maisie’s eyes were now fixed towards a tall, fit man in his mid-30s, lounging on a nearby deckchair. He had a chiselled jawline and deep brown eyes that were following her every move. His attraction to her was unmistakable. He seemed completely oblivious to my presence beside her. His gaze was intense. Hungry. It sent a curious arousal through her body. She nudged me gently, pointing discreetly in the man’s direction. Unaware that I had already very much noticed.

“Do you think he's into me, baby?” she whispered, her curiosity piqued. Her tone was slightly playful, but I could tell the question was genuine. Maisie had never been the most forward or confident. I always try my best to tell her just how incredible she is as often as I can. She took a strand of her blonde hair between her fingers and started to play with it. Partially through nervousness, but mostly through interest.

I took another look over, attempting to assess the stranger. He was most definitely Maisie's type, and he was practically drooling over her. He wanted her, and that turned me on so much. “He’s definitely checking you out, Goddess. He's practically already fucking you with his eyes.”

Maisie felt an extreme thrill of excitement. A week ago, they had talked about cuckolding. Was this her opportunity to begin exploring. The idea of experiencing something... or someone new, of feeling another man’s lustful touch, had ignited a fire within her.

“He is an absolute God, darling. Do you think I should go over there?” Maisie asked me, her voice filled with a sudden confidence, despite her heart pounding in her chest. She knew my answer. She could sense the arousal I already felt. She just wanted to hear me say it. She was toying with me. Teasing me and I loved it.

My blue eyes widened slightly, but they couldn't hide the feelings in my gaze—the want. “If you're sure? Then I definitely think you should. He would be very lucky to have your attention.”

Maisie took my hand in hers. Her touch was soft. Loving. I could tell she wanted to reassure me. She didn't need to. I trusted her. I deeply appreciated her doing so nonetheless. “Just for a bit. I want to see what happens.”

I took a deep nervous breath and nodded slowly. I wasn't expecting this to happen today but that it was happening was beyond exciting. “Okay, go for it. Just be careful please Maisie and remember just how much I love you. I'm always right here for absolutely anything you need, my everything.”

Maisie leaned in and kissed me softly but passionately. I could feel her arousal in her kiss. Then she stood up. She looked uncredible as she stood over me, her eyes lookind down. It made me crave serving her right there. "I love you too, darling. You're my everything too. Never forget that," she replied, her voice full of adoration. She turned to walk towards the stranger and her petite frame swayed slightly. She looked absolutely incredible. I couldn't believe I was watching her go to flirt with another man. I was already getting hard in my shorts. She could feel my eyes on her, watching her every step and she loved it. The man noticed her approaching, sat up straight, and gave her a friendly, disarming, slightly goofy smile. It betrayed the suave demeanour he had been displaying so far but it comforted Maisie. Maisie was struggling to keep her eyes off of his incredible, sweat glistening torso. She wanted to drop to her knees and worship his abs there and then.

“Hey there,” Maisie said, her mask of confidence betrayed by the slight trembling in her voice. “Mind if I join you?”

The man’s smile widened. It was soft and welcoming. Maisie couldn't help but sneak a peak at his large, veiny, slightly rough looking hands. She couldn't help but imagine the satisfaction and dominance in his touch. “Not at all! I was hoping you might. I couldn't help but admire you. My name’s Alex. And you are?”

“I'm Maisie,” she replied, re-adjusting the strap of her bikini top before taking a seat beside him. “Nice to meet you.”

Alex’s brown eyes roamed over her body, lingering on her exposed midriff and the way her bikini hugged her shape. “You too, Maisie. Truly. Are you here alone?”

She took a strand of her hair between her fingers again and played with it innocently. Biting her lip at him as she looked him up and down. She could feel his lust in his stare, and she wanted her intentions to be just as obvious. Maisie shook her head. “No, my boyfriend’s just over there.” She pointed subtly towards me, as I sat openly watching them. Admiring just how incredible they looked together.

Alex raised an inquisitive eyebrow, clearly intrigued. Somehow the look made Maisie melt. “Interesting. So why aren’t you over there with him?”

Maisie leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a sexy, sultry whisper. “Because I just needed to talk to you. To be near you.”

Alex chuckled softly, leaning in as well. Their faces were inches apart, the tension between them palpable. “Well, I’m flattered. Why don't we take a little walk and maybe you can get a little nearer. Your boyfriend can follow us if he likes.”

The forwardness took Maisie by surprise but Alex’s eyes gleamed with so much lust and interest. “Please, lead the way, Sir.”

Maisie stood up, glancing back at me and signalling for me to follow, before heading down the beach with Alex. My heart was pounding at an almost painful level. Where was he taking us? Was he safe? Nothing means more to me than Maisie and I had to be certain that she was safe. I would do anything to protect her.

Maisie and Alex walked in silence for a few moments, the sound of the waves growing louder. They reached a secluded spot behind a cluster of rocks, where the beach curved inward, creating a hidden alcove shielding them from any prying eyes. Besides mine. It was a cute spot. Almost romantic with the subtly greenery around it and the way the sun hit the water. Alex stopped, turning to face Maisie. Looking down as he towered over her.

“Here we are,” He said, Maisie feeling the sexiness of his voice between her thighs. It was strong, deep, powerful, dominant but in such a gentle way.

Maisie stepped closer to his body, embarrassingly almost purring as her hands brushed against his chest. “Is this close enough for you, Sir or...”

Alex’s strong hands found and gripped her waist, pulling her flush against him. His touch was everything Maisie had imagined and so much more. Suddenly ever fibre of her being needed to submit to him. I couldn't believe my eyes. How incredible they looked pressed against each other.

Maisie’s breath deepened as his large fingers traced lazy patterns all over her soft, pale skin. "I need you to touch me, please. Right here, in front of my boyfriend,” Maisie had shocked herself. The words just escaped. She wished she could take them back, or been a little more subtly or flirtatious. But, she meant every word. Alex’s lips curled into a knowing grin. He knew exactly the effect he was having on her. “Your boyfriend doesn’t mind?”

Maisie glanced over her shoulder at me, stood quietly at a comfortable distance. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Knowing she might need a little reassurance. “Oh believe me, he’s very okay with it.”

One of Alex’s hands moved lower, down her toned stomach, and dipped beneath the waistband of her bikini. Maisie's body rolled into his touch. It felt different to any touch she had felt before. Electric in a completely different way. It almost felt wrong, but in a way that felt so incredibly right. She felt a slight twitch of guilt in her stomach. She need to remind herself that we both wanted this. Alex growled softly as his fingers found her wetness. She was incredibly wet. “You must really want this.”

Maisie closed her eyes, biting her pink lower lip as Alex’s fingers explored her, teasing their way around her folds inner labia. Circling her clit with his finger tips. "I need this,” she replied through soft moans.

Alex chuckled, teasing the tip of two fingers inside her as his thumb circled around her clit. “Good girl.”

Maisie’s knees began to tremble softly and her hips bucked involuntarily, her moans growing louder as Alex’s fingers curled upwards and stroked against her G-spot. His touch was incomparable. His thumb softly rolling against her clit. Maisie opened her eyes and looked back at me standing just a few feet away, my eyes wide and locked on them with a mix of shock and arousal.

“Don't stop, Sir,” Maisie gasped, her fingertips digging into Alex’s broad shoulders. She could feel the strength of his muscles. She imagined all the things that he could do with her. All the things she knew that I couldn't offed. “Please, don't stop.”

Alex obliged, holding his pace until he could feel Maisietrembling on the brink of orgasm. Her eyes rolling back and her moans growing louder. I had never heard her moan like that. “Cum for me, Maisie. Show your little boyfriend how good I can make you feel.”

With a large silent moan, Maisie’s body convulsed, hwr thighs tightening around Alex's hand. She was almost riding his fingers. His eyes meeting mine as she orgasmed on his fingers. She collapsed against Alex's chest, His arms the only thing keeping her standing, her breath coming in short gasps.

Alex brought his fingers up to Maisie's lips. Looking deep into her eyes. “Taste yourself,” he demanded.

Maisie hesitated for a moment. Shocked by his control but so deeply aroused by it. She felt a slight humiliation and she loved it. She knew that I was even more huniliated and she liked that too. Maisie leaned in, taking his fingers into her mouth and sucking her wetness from them. The taste of both of them was intoxicating, mingling with the slight saltiness of the air. She looked up at Alex, her eyes filled with a mixture of deep satisfaction and even more hunger.

“Now,” Alex said, handing her his phone from his shorts pocket. "Give me your number, Maisie . Because next time, I’m going to show you so much more.”