Last year we stayed at an apartment in Spain which was close to a topless bathing beach. I'm not one for topless bathing myself, we simply chose what appeared to be a nice apartment for our holiday. As it happened our living room window looked straight across to the beach where women of all ages were walking about and sunbathing with completely bare tops.
Dave, my husband, of course couldn't believe his luck. Neither of us had been anywhere like this before. The first day we were unpacking, settling in and finding our way around the area. But the next day was very hot and we decided to rest in our apartment for a while. I lay back on the sofa with my book, but Dave was spending most of the time looking out of the window at the bathing beauties. There were bare bosoms of all shapes and sizes and most of the bikini bottoms were very skimpy as well, leaving not much to the imagination.
Dave had been gazing out with lustful eyes for about half an hour and I was actually getting a bit hot just being aware of him being turned on by the sight of so many near-naked bodies. I'm not naive, I told him if I wasn't there he would probably be playing with himself by now. He could hardly deny it as I could see a bulge in his pants. He sort of nervously agreed that he might be. I told him I suspected he had an erection in his pants and I said he might as well take his cock out and wank himself off now that he was so aroused.
I don't think he could believe that I suggested such a thing, but why not, he obviously needed it. Anyway, he didn't need any more encouragement from me. Out came his cock, already pretty hard, and he bagan masturbating as he watched the sights through the window which was fortunately above waist level. By now I had put my book down as I found the events at the window much more entertaining as I looked on at Dave having a wank as he became more and more turned on. He was standing at an angle so I was able to see his excited penis getting harder and harder as his hand moved quicker and quicker up and down the shaft. 'I want to cum' he said in a desperate voice and I sensed it was imminent. I told him to just do it and let himself cum . He held his cock tight and turned slightly back towards the window and in seconds he started cumming. I saw several spurts of semen shoot out of his cock and onto the wall below the window. It made a bit of a mess, but I soon cleaned it up.
Dave got his much needed relief that day and, I have to say, on a couple of other occasions after that. One of those occasions, he later told me, was one morning when I stayed in bed late. While I was sleeping he was apparently wanking away at the window again. I suppose boys will be boys. Anyway, if we return I suppose we will have to ask for the same apartment again.