0 comments/ 15197 views/ 0 favorites Cancun By: Cajun Boy Carol and her sister decided to take a vacation together and go to Cancun. They were having a fabulous time, breaking away from the stress of work and how the situation was at home for Carol. The fire had gone out of her life at home and had hoped that she could clear her head and come back with more options to make it work. It was Wednesday and they had that night and one more before they had to come home. They were inseparable, enjoying the sights, the beaches, and especially the dancing that they had done. They went to the club at the hotel that night and really had a wonderful time. Something happened to Carol there however. Carol caught herself watching a young man dancing the salsa and since she loved dancing so much, she wanted to dance with him. Ricky, the dance instructor was not oblivious of Carol being in there. He too had looked intently at her and after seeing her dancing on the floor, he wanted to dance with her. Finally, he came over and asked her to dance. For one split instance she was afraid to go dance with him. She was thinking of her marriage and afraid that she would lose control with this man. She went for it. She danced with him in the beginning dance of what seemed to be a full evening of dancing with him. Carol and her sister had plans for tomorrow but at this time, she was wanting to back out of it, but didn't know how she could. They had planned to take an overnight trip to the Mayan Ruins but her mind raced back to the dancer and how she would love to have one more night of dancing with him. She got brave enough to tell her sister she wasn't feeling like going tomorrow and after a bit of jostling the idea around enough, her sister decided she'd go since she didn't want to lose the money they had paid for this trip. Carol couldn't sleep at all that night. She began fantasizing herself in this guys arms and them rubbing their bodies all over each other. She kicked the covers off of her bed and sighed. There was an aching in her loins that felt like a fire building. With one hand, she found her breasts and she started massaging her nipples. She couldn't stop the feeling of wetness rushing between her legs. She felt an itch there that needed some attention. She slid her hand down and her fingers found her swollen clit. Her mind raced back to her husband but she couldn't stop until she had relieved the tension that had built up in her body. It was an earth shattering orgasm. Something she had missed so much at home. Finally she drifted off to sleep. The next day her sister came by and said goodbye and to see if Carol had changed her mind. Carol said no and wished her sister a fun time. "See you tomorrow sis," Carol said as she left. Carol lounged around the pool most of the day and finally went up to the room to cool off and clean up for tonight. After Carol took her shower, she napped again then finally started getting dressed. Carol put on her thong and short skirt. She wanted room to maneuver when she danced. After putting on her shirt, she took it off and removed her bra. She wanted to feel sexy. Finally she was dressed and ready to go. She went down to the club and didn't find Ricky. She began to fear that he would not show. Finally she went to the bathroom and one of the rooms she passed, had it's door opened a little bit and there he was. He had given a few dance instructions and was getting ready to go out in the club. When he saw Carol, he invited her in and offered to give her some private instructions. Carol felt that rush of pleasure building in her pussy again and she felt an instant wetness. They danced and at one point, when his legs were pushed against her pussy and her thigh was pressing against his crotch, they just held each other and began swaying against each other. Ricky leaned down and kissed Carol. Instinctively, she pulled back and assured him that she was married. That didn't deter Ricky. He ground his thigh harder against her pussy and her resistance seem to escape her. She ground her thigh harder against him and she felt him growing. "What am I doing," Carol thought to herself. She was married and wasn't going to cheat on her husband. He kissed her again and this time she opened her mouth to accept his tongue. Her pussy flooded even more as she was weakening. Finally, she stopped and pulled away, pushing her skirt down that had risen against his thigh and reassured him that she couldn't. He apologized and they then went out to the dance floor. Carol was so upset with herself now. She wondered if she did the right thing. She knew that she did. After all, she was married. Ricky was not through with her yet. He was experienced enough to know the signs that a woman really wanted more so he was patient. They danced often and after a few drinks, Carol surprised him and told him that she needed to go up to her room and go to sleep. He offered to walk her up and they left. Once in the elevator, Ricky took her face in his hands and kissed her passionately. Carol couldn't resist and her tongue sought his. She got nervous when his hands came to her breasts but she couldn't move. She was rapidly melting to his touch. Ricky slid his hand down to her ass and began to rub it. He moved to her hip and in front of her and his fingers began to slide up the short skirt she was wearing. "Noooooo," She moaned but Ricky didn't listen. He sucked on her tongue and her knees got weak. He used his free hand and grabbed hers and moved it to his hard cock. Instinctively, she withdrew her hand but she placed it back on it and started stroking it through his pants. "What was she doing?" She thought. She can't let this happen but she couldn't pull away." Suddenly the elevator came to a stop on her floor and the door opened. Carol jumped away just in time since there was an elderly man coming on the elevator. She and Ricky got off and walked down to her room. Carol couldn't go through with it. She reached out her hand and shook Ricky's and said she can't. She was torn at her decision because Ricky complied. He wanted to come in and talk but she said no. She can't. So he left as she walked in her room and closed the door. Carol was pissed now with herself. "Why can't I just let him come in and talk." She says out loud. "You are so stupid," She thought to herself. After she laid down on the bed and fought her tears away, the phone rang. It was Ricky. He asked her once more if he could come back and they just talk. Without even thinking more about it, she quickly said yes. A few minutes more, a knock came to the door. Carols heart was pounding now as she went to the door. She opened it and Ricky came inside. Once she closed the door, she flew into his arms and locked every thought of her husband out of her mind. Their bodies pressed more feverishly against each other. His hands found each breasts and massaged them as her hand grasped his cock through his pants again. She was not going to deny herself anymore. She wanted this man to fuck her. Ricky led her over to the bed and while she stood there, he removed her blouse and pushed down her skirt and thong together. Instantly Carol's mind raced back to her husband and wondering if she was doing right. That thought ended as it began as Ricky started pulling his clothes off. Carol stood there in a trance as his cock came into view. It was the biggest one she had ever seen and was almost frightened because she didn't know if she could take all of him. But she was sure as hell going to try. Ricky took her hand and pulled them to his cock and let her familiarize herself with it. She started stroking it as she started kissing his chest. Lower she moved down his body until she was on her knees in front of him. His cock standing out in front of her eyes. Her mouth began to water wanting to taste him, wanting to feel his cock throb in her mouth. She extended her tongue and licked it's head, removing the drop of pre-cum that had formed on the end. Finally she took the head inside and began to use her tongue on it. She started bobbing her head, easing more and more of his hard cock into her wanting mouth. Ricky leaned back and closed his eyes as she sucked him and played with his balls. Carol glanced to her side and noticed a full length mirror. Her pussy got wetter when she noticed her in the mirror with a strange cock going in and out of her mouth. After a few minutes of savoring the taste of his cock, she pulled away, sensing he was ready to climax. She had never had anyone cum in her mouth and wasn't sure if she would like it. Sensing her apprehension, Ricky pulled her up and helped her lay on the bed. He began kissing his way over her body and moved down between her widespread legs. Only a few centimeters away from her clit, he began to blow his warm breath over her clit. Carol's hips began to push up, wanting to feel more than his breath. He lowered his head and slid his tongue inside of her as far as it would go. Wigging around, he felt her wet silky walls engulf his prying tongue. Ricky loved foreplay so he continued his assault on her throbbing pussy. He slid a finger inside and moved it in and out, loosening it for another finger. He slid the other one in and began fucking her with them. Her hips would thrust up each time he pushed them in. Her moans were getting louder as she fucked back without abandon. He lowered his head again and this time his mouth came in contact directly with her clit. She jumped but pushed harder against his mouth. He sucked her clit while his fingers were fucking her. Not telling her anything, he stopped and brought his body over hers and got into the 69 position. Carol now had his big cock hanging down from his body and she quickly inhaled it into her mouth. His face lowered and buried itself in her pussy again. They worked hard on each other. Carol had relaxed her throat and he was pushing his cock deeper inside of her mouth. He sucked harder on her clit as their climax rushed through their body. Carol heard him moan and felt his cock thicken as he unloaded a load of hot cum into her mouth. She forgot not wanting this to happen as she sucked all he unloaded into her mouth. She raised her hips off of the bed as her pussy exploded, giving him the offerings of a wanton woman, a woman that just earlier would never cheat on her husband. She had become filled with lust. Once they rested a few minutes, Ricky's hands started moving on her body again. Carol reached for his cock and brought it back to life. Normally, her husband would cum just once and he was through. She was surprised to see how quickly this man came back to life. Ricky got up off of the bed and helped Carol on her knees with her ass near the side of the bed. He moved closer and between her legs and guided his huge cock to her waiting pussy. Once he got the head just inside, He grabbed her hips and started pushing inside. Inch by inch he entered her and she began to push back against him. "What has this man done to me," She thought to herself. She wanted more of his cock. She wanted it all to be exact. She pushed harder until she felt the entire slab of meat deep inside her throbbing pussy. Rick began fucking her harder now, hearing a little moan each time he rammed his cock deep inside of her. "OH GAWD RICKY, FUCK ME WITH THAT HUGE COCK," She begged. He increased speed and then slowed down, pulling almost out. Once the head was just inside, he lunged his hips forward, bringing a moan to her lips as he pushed it to the hilt. Her pussy exploded again. She bathed his hard cock with her slick juices. Ricky pulled out of her when he felt her pussy tighten and unleash her orgasm. With her still on her knees, and her beautiful ass so exposed, he took his hands and spread her cheeks, exposing her tiny opening. He lowered his head and with his tongue, he found her tiny opening and got it wet from his saliva. Carol was shocked when the tongue found her because she had never experienced a tongue against her like that. Ricky now moved in closer and guided the head of his cock to her ass. He pushed slowly until the head was just inside. Carol was besides herself. She wanted his cock in her ass so she pushed back against him. Inch by inch he entered her until the head popped through her muscle ring. She pushed back harder now, feeling him enter her. It hurt somewhat but she wasn't going to be denied. Finally when her ass loosened up for his cock, he began fucking her with long slow strokes. Carol wanted more. She wanted to feel him pounding her ass with his hard spear. "FUCK ME HARDER, FUCK ME WITH YOUR BIG COCK," She screamed as she pushed her ass back on it. Ricky grasped her shoulder with his hand for better leverage and started fucking her how she wanted. His hips slapped against her ass with each stroke. She even felt his balls slapping her pussy with each lungs. She reached between her legs and captured his balls. He moaned and fucked harder now. His cock expanding. His cock throbbing just before his climax. She felt him swelling and it pushed her over the edge. Her pussy contracted as waves of her juices flooded her pussy. Ricky gave one last lunge and exploded, filling her ass with his hot cum. She lets out a huge groan as she collapses. Ricky collapsed himself and they lay in each others arms. Carol hadn't been that satisfied in years. Knowing she had done wrong, she let her body take over her mind. Needing to get some sleep, Ricky left. Carol now had a new outlook on life. She had experienced that forbidden fruit. Cancun I have just recently returned from a fantastic holiday to Cancun, Mexico. The weather was great, and fortunately I missed the hurricane which destroyed a lot of property just after we left. There was just myself and my best friend Alison who I have known since junior school. We had been there nearly a week before we discovered Senor Frogs, a bar set slightly out of town on the edge of the water. All of the other clubs had good shows and we had a laugh in them all, but Senor Frogs had more of a party atmosphere which made us go back most nights. Our tour representative had organised a bar crawl which started early, so by the time we got to 'Frogs both Alison and I were pretty wasted as we had been drinking by the pool all afternoon. We were both dancing down near the front as the D.J. began choosing people to join him on stage. I guess the way my pert 36b-cup breasts were jiggling in my bikini top must have caught his eye, as he called me up. I looked back at Alison but she was already busy grinding her arse into the lucky guy stood behind her. There were 5 of us on stage, and we were told we each had to "booty dance" to a song, with the loudest cheer deciding the winner. There was lots of clapping and cheering as we each took it in turns to shake our bottoms to the crowd of mostly men stood close to the stage. Several had their phone cameras out and were pointing them up our skirts. I was pretty disappointed not to win, especially when we were told the losers had to go down the slide into the water! There was no way I was going down it fully clothed as my hotel was too far away to go back and change. Sod it, I decided to take my short skirt off and go down in my bikini. Unfortunately, due to the amount of Margaritas I had been drinking I forgot that I had put a pair of panties on under my skirt, not my bikini bottoms. Being worse for wear and thinking I was in my bikini, I didn't realise that everything was on display through the sheer, white fabric. I noticed all the guys rushing over to the bottom of the ladder and as I began to climb they were all taking photos of me. It was as I looked down to smile at them that I noticed my panties. Oops! I finally made it to the top of the ladder and looked down the slide. It went out through the wall and dropped into the water. Now as you may know if you have read my other stories, I am a bit of an exhibitionist. As I sat on the edge of the slide I was mostly out of view, so I took the opportunity to loosen the string on my bikini top and pushed myself off..... It was quite a drop into the water, so much so that my top had no chance of staying on. My nipples responded instantly to the cool water, which also had the effect of sobering me up slightly, and as I climbed out my nipples were hard and throbbing. I looked down at my panties which clearly showed off my Brazilian and the top of my pussy lips. There was a huge crowd of guys around me as I climbed out topless with my bikini top in my hand. Out of the crowd Alison appeared holding out my skirt. I put my top on first to give the guys a longer look at my pussy, then after putting my skirt back on we followed her new man back to the bar. "This is Scott," said Alison. "Hi Scott, I'm Hannah," I replied. "Yeah I know," he said, giving me a quick once over. "I will catch you in a minute, I have to go to the bathroom," he said. "He wants me to go for a walk on the beach," she said. "If that's what you want then go for it," I told her. "What about you?" "I am happy staying here for a while yet, I'm feeling in a playful mood myself." "Are you sure?" "Yes, you go meet him at the bottom of the stairs, I'm going to dance on the bar! See you back here later." As she left I moved to the end of the bar and climbed up. There were two girls on there already, and I began to dance with them to the music. As usual the guys were either trying to look up our skirts or were aiming their cameras up there, but that was exactly why I wanted to be there. Two cute guys really caught my attention. They both had camera phones in their hands and were both looking longingly at me, trying to look me in the eye but their gaze would drop to my legs, especially as I bent my knees and lowered my arse to the bar, pole dancing without a pole. I took my time standing up, giving them a few seconds to peer up my skirt to my damp panties. I knew by the look on their faces that they had both seen my exposed pussy through the totally sheer fabric. As I danced I turned my back to them. I looked over my shoulder to see them both taking pictures up my skirt. Busted! I turned around and dropped to my knees on the bar. They looked a little shocked, maybe they thought they were in trouble, but I asked if they each wanted a photo taken with me. "Sure, that would be cool." I put my arm around each in turn and as they took the photos I gave them a kiss on the cheek. "Did you both get a good shot up my skirt?" I asked them. They both looked a little embarrassed at being caught out. "Well keep watching, you may get another opportunity," I said. I continued to dance in front of them, and I held onto my skirt and began to lift it slightly as I moved. I was smiling at them both to let them know I was really into it. Again I squatted down right before them, only this time I had hitched my skirt up higher to enable me to part my legs. My plump pussy lips were clearly visible just a foot away from them. "Use your cameras," I demanded. They both aimed their phone cameras at, and I saw a light come on one of them. He held it out for so long I realised he wasn't taking a photo but was taking a video of me. This just made me feel so sexy. I reached down between my legs and began to rub my pussy for them through my panties. It was so hot in the club that they had almost dried out, but I felt a damp patch forming on my crotch as I rubbed myself. I stood back up and looked around. There was another couple of girls on the bar who were getting lots of attention, and a drinking contest was going on over on the stage. I knew a few people would see me, but most of the place wouldn't notice, so I reached up under my skirt and pulled my panties down my legs. I dropped them in front of the guys who both made a grab for them. I stood right on the edge of the bar with my legs apart. This time they weren't so shy, and immediately had their cameras aimed at my now naked pussy. I sat down on the bar with my legs over the edge and spread my thighs. The bottom of my skirt was just an inch from my pussy lips, so the two guys had a great view but I remained hidden from everyone else. Once again I reached between my legs and my fingers soon found my clitty. I was so wet already, and I rubbed it in circles before sliding two fingers into my wet hole. I began to fuck myself with my fingers as they watched and took pictures and videoed me. I could feel my orgasm growing inside my belly and my pussy and spreading down .....Ooooohhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk....!!!!!!! I felt my orgasm explode and I started to gush all over the bar. I have always been a bit of a squirter but there was so much! "Wow, that was amazing," said one of the guys. "Fucking awesome," said the other. Just then I noticed Alison returning from her "walk" on the beach. She looked a little dishevelled, and as she came closer I could see she had sand stuck to her hair and face! I pulled my skirt down and climbed off the bar and I noticed both my new friends were erect. "Sorry guys, did I cause those?" I said with a grin. "Yes," they said in unison. "Well I'm sorry I can't help you out with those tonight, but if you're in here tomorrow I will see what I can do." And with that I left to catch up on the gossip with my best friend. Cancun I had desperately needed this vacation. Things hadn't been going well with my girlfriend, seems like we are fighting all the time. So I decided that I needed to get away for some time to myself. I'd always wanted to go to Cancun, so I just went. Flying in over the Caribbean was amazing. The water is the most beautiful color I'd ever seen. If you haven't seen it, I can't describe it. I'd always been fascinated with the Mayan Indian area, so I had plans to see some of the old ruins. I know for sure that I will check out Tulum. It's right on the beach and looks spectacular. When I made it into the terminal I noticed one big thing: it was all college-aged kids. OK, I'm not that old, I'm only 32, but I felt really old in this crowd. I guess when I ran away from home I should have checked if it was spring break. Well, I didn't plan on staying in town much, so it should be fine. I took the hotel bus from the airport. The town was pretty interesting, and noticed that it caters pretty heavily to us American tourists. The check in clerk looked a little frazzled, but she got me my room without having a nervous breakdown. I ended up being on the 5th floor facing the water. Things were looking up already. I got unpacked, pretty much, and decided to go check out the Caribbean. I put on my baggy bright blue swimming trunks and grabbed a room towel. As I was walking out they gave me a beach towel to lie on. They are much better than those little ones. They think of everything here. I'll definitely give them a good review of my stay. I'm kind of a voyeur at heart, so I stayed up from the water so I could see most of the beach, and all the people. I'd never seen so many people under 22 before. It was pretty scary. Nah, just kidding. I was enjoying the view though. There were tiny bikinis as far as the eye could see. Eventually I decided to go for a swim, so I hid my room key under the blanket and covered it with my shoes. An old trick I learned from swimming by myself all the time. The water was great, and very clear. I bet you could see 50 feet around you in any direction. You could spot the occasional fish, but I'd assume they mostly stayed away from the giant mass of people. I felt like yelling "shark!" And running out of the water, but I was getting tired. After drying off and rinsing my feet, I put my shoes on and headed back towards the hotel. In the lobby I noticed this group of 5 girls checking in. they were all happy and laughing at each other, except for one. This stunning brunette looked like she didn't really want to be there. I can always tell when someone feels like a 5th wheel. I smiled and nodded to her as I went passed, then took the elevator up. I showered to clean off all the sand and opened my curtains, in case anyone wanted to see me naked. Maybe someday I'll quit doing that, but most likely not. Next I grabbed my binoculars from my carry on bag and moved the chair closer to the window. I don't normally use the binoculars for this type of sightseeing, but the temptation was too high. I found a few nice specimens to ogle, I mean study, and was soon getting quite aroused from my spying. I was starting to feel a tiny bit guilty about watching them so I retired for the day. Tried out the TV but there was not much to watch, unless you are into the Bumblebee Man. Sorry, a "Simpsons" reference to Mexican television. I drop so many Simpsons references that I'm waiting for my friends to hire the mouse to whack me. You'd think he'd get sick of killing the cat all the time, so I watch my back. I had supper in the hotel restaurant and then just spent the rest of the night in my room. I'm happy to report that the room was quiet enough that the partygoers did not wake me up. In the morning I checked with the guy at the desk about Tulum tours. He said there was one everyday, and that it leaves at 9am. I had about an hour so I had some breakfast and got my camera, camcorder and sunscreen into my backpack and made it just in time to get on the bus. It didn't take long to realize that these bus drivers were insane. They made Otto look like an upright citizen. Fine, I'll stop the Simpsons references now. The roads here are very narrow, but that doesn't mean anybody slows down. We'd pass another bus coming at us and miss him by inches. When they've done this a few times you don't get as scared and you start to enjoy the scenery. I looked around the bus and it was almost all college kids. They behaved pretty well. I'm guessing most were still hung over. I did a double take as I spotted the cutie from the hotel lobby. She recognized me too because she smiled at me. Her friends were busy hitting on the guys behind them and she was again bored. I gave her kind of a "what can you do?" expression and she chuckled. People get restless on bus rides, so the guide started asking questions. He asked if anyone knew where we were. A bunch said Yucatan Peninsula, of course, and he said that was wrong. After nobody answered I raised my hand. He pointed at me and I said "we're actually in Quintana Roo." He had a surprised look on his face and asked how I knew that. I told him that I could be smart on occasion, which brought out some laughter. We had a short stop in a little town called Playa Del Carmen. It's a very quaint town right on the water. It has your usual shops and tourist traps, but go another block inland and you are in a normal town with normal people. Nobody was running out trying to sell you pullovers or blankets. You have to like that. I respect these townspeople for keeping this place somewhere they live, not a dollar sign. After we all made it on board again we headed the 40 miles or so south to Tulum. I'd read that the Mayans living in Tulum had all up and disappeared about 500 years ago. Some think it was from European visitors. I know that would make me leave too. They must not have showered back then either. Well, whatever happened to them is over, and they left a huge city built of stone behind. I could tell we were getting close because I could see the people selling their junk on the side of the road. We all piled out and headed for the visitor center. Was that here 500 years ago? I'll have to remember to ask the guide Antonio. He seems pretty smart. I kept looking for the "I lost my head in Tulum" shirt, but didn't see one. They must be out. I knew the Mayan's sacrificed people, and I have a terrible sense of humor. You should see my Tombstone, Arizona shirt that says "how's it hanging?" with the two guys hanging from the gallows. Classic. As we gathered by the entrance to the ruins, we were aurally attacked by some Macaws up in the trees. Those suckers are annoying. We entered thru an actual walkway thru the stone fence. Very cool. It even had an arch over it. After everyone was out of the way I took the obligatory picture. When Antonio started with his walking tour I switched to the camcorder. We looked at living quarters, the game area and the sweathouse. The sweathouse is where they let them sweat before they sacrificed them. I asked if they used it on tourists, which caused everyone but Antonio to laugh. He said only on guys that looked like me. I like this guy already. He pointed out the carvings in the rock, which was amazing. There was even this upside down guy carved in. We were told that this was their sun god, coming down to them. That's the one they murdered, I mean sacrificed, people to. The ball court was interesting too. I think if we played by their rules our multi millionaire athletes might try a wee bit harder. In the Mayan version of football, they kill the losing team. Pretty good incentive I would imagine. I found some Iguanas and followed them for a while until Antonio told us to come back. Guess he wasn't done with us yet. He pointed out the Castillo, which is the highest point overlooking the water. Even back then the rich got the best view of the ocean. This concluded his official tour, and we were now free to wander the area alone. I saw a couple of topless teenagers tanning on the beach below. I thought about telling them that nudity is an insult to the Mayan people, but I'm not telling someone to cover their breasts. I'm not that mean. So I used the full 900-time zoom on the camera for a nice keepsake, and moved on to the other side of the beach, which is another high point. You'd probably recognize from the movie "Against All Odds." I saw my new cutie friend from the hotel and bus again. She asked if I'm always a smart-ass and I told her "of course." She laughed and said she was kidding. I smiled back. I asked if she was having any fun yet, and she said she really loved this part of her trip. She wasn't very enthused about her friends, but she was glad she could see such beautiful things out here. I blushed and told her "you are very kind, but I'm not THAT beautiful." She roared this time and hit me playfully on the arm. Her friends were coming by again so she said "guess I'll see you on the bus." I told her I'd be there, and if I wasn't, Antonio was locking me into the sweat room. She laughed again and was on her way. I turned the camcorder her way and filmed her walking away. If I don't see her again I at least want to remember her butt swaying in the midst of the ruins. I took a bunch of still photos to remember, also. They are easier to hand around at gatherings. The Castillo was a breathtaking piece of architecture, considering it was probably 900 years old. Plus the U-shaped beach seemed to be cut right out of the cliffs, so I captured that as well. Antonio didn't kill me after all, as I made it back to the bus. I filmed some of the banana trees in the jungle to the left of the road, since I found them very amusing. Nobody would believe me if I didn't. "Honest to God banana trees, I swear." "Sure, right" as they make the finger circling the ear gesture. We all enjoyed a 90-degree can of Coke, courtesy of the bus company. We were technically in the jungle so nobody refused it and we toughed it out. As we passed thru Playa Del Carmen again, I gazed dreamily out the right side window and wished I could live there instead of Minnesota. Especially considering there was 3 feet of snow on the ground at the moment. I really really hate snow. A tropical destination like this would work wonders for me. I wouldn't have to wear 16 layers of clothes to go get the mail. We made it back alive to the hotel. I tipped the bus driver five bucks for not killing us, and gave Antonio a ten spot, telling him I was sorry for being a smart-ass. He said it was fine with him, most people are boring as hell. We both laughed and I wished him a good day and took off for the hotel. I ran into my young friend again on the walk. "Usually when I have an audience I know their name. I'm Matt, what's your name?" "Hi Matt. My mom told me not to talk to strangers, but you look all right. You aren't a serial killer, are you?" She had a good sense of humor. I like that. I told her I wasn't a convicted serial killer, which caused more laughter. She said "that sounds good to me then. My name is Amy. It's nice to meet you, Matt." I asked where her friends were and she grunted and pointed backwards. "Not getting along too well, I see" I mentioned as we continued walking. She replied "they only came here to drink and meet guys. I don't know how they talked me into coming with. I'm sure most of my touring the area will be alone, since they'll be bored with it after today. I really had fun, and I'm not a drinking type, so, yeah, I'll be on my own I think." I told her that I was planning on seeing everything, so if she saw me she could hang with me. "That would be great, Matt. Hope to see you around then." I said "room 504 if you're looking for me. If you don't mind hanging with some old fart, that is." "You're not that old. How old are you?" she asked. "I'm 32, Amy. Pretty old huh?" "That's not old, you goofball. I'm 19 by the way. Does that bother you?" "Hmm" I thought, then added "yeah, it bothers me that some really cute 19 year old would be seen with me." She laughed and called me a smartass and told me she'd for sure see me again. I watched her walk back to her gaggle of friends, then disappeared into the hotel to change clothes for supper. I had a genuine Mexican meal at a quaint little restaurant I'd seen from the hotel bus. It was very good, much better then Taco Hell. I mean Bell. Having the real deal down here was exciting. I devoured 3 soft-shell tacos since I was famished from my long day at the ruins and on the bus. I was asleep by 10 and woke up around 8. I must have been tired to sleep that long. I was enjoying breakfast in the hotel restaurant when Amy plopped down in front of me. Having this stunning creature of dark hair, green eyes, slender body and cute butt drop in front of this old guy, it took my breath away for a second. She laughed and said "did I scare you?" "No, just a pleasant surprise. What brings Amy into my life again?" "Taking you up on your offer, that's what brings me. I want to see Chichén Itzá. Care to join me?" I quickly said "yes, of course. I'd love to see that. When are we leaving?" "Bus leaves in half an hour, we have two spots reserved. You can pay me back." I like take charge people so I said "no problem. I need to go get my cameras. Care to escort me or do you want to meet back here?" "Let's go, old man. I don't have all day!" Playfully grabbing my arm I dropped money for the food on the table and off we went with her still pulling my arm. When we got to my room she commented on how neat I kept the room. I just said it was easier to find things that way, so I always kept things neat, wherever I was. Home, office, vacation, always the same way. The bus ride was about an hour this time, compared to 2 hours yesterday. Chichén Itzá is bigger and more eye pleasing then Tulum. I would have loved to have seen what everything looked like back then when it was a thriving community. Thousands of people lived in both here and Tulum. We stayed together for the tour, had lunch, and were starting to really enjoy each other's company. When we got back I told her I'd pay her back by taking her to supper. Real supper, as in wear something other then cut off jeans and a tank top. We agreed to meet in the lobby and together we walked to a cozy little place I'd seen earlier today. It was nice and quiet, obviously the spring break crowd hadn't discovered it, which was good for us people who were lucky enough to find it. Over candlelight dinner we got to know each other better. I asked where she went to college, and she said "you've probably never heard of it. It's called Saint Olaf College. It's in this small town called Northfield, about 40 miles south of Minneapolis." I quickly, and not showing surprise, asked "have you gone sledding behind Old Main yet?" Her mouth dropped so far I thought she might have broken her jaw. "How do you know that?" she got out before opening her mouth again. "Well, Amy, have you ever walked downtown by way of 2nd street?" "Of course I have." "Well, you've walked thru my front yard. I live across from the hospital." "Oh my God! You are serious, aren't you? We live in the same town and meet in southern Mexico. What are the odds? Why are you here?" "Amy, I am serious and I'm here because I think I just left my girlfriend." "Oh; I'm sorry Matt. What happened?" "Don't be sorry, it was time. Plus I think she hates me. For my own sanity I needed to get away. I am assuming she'll have packed up and left by the time I get back." "What's the restaurant under the Archer?" "I see you are testing me, Amy, so the answer is The Tavern." "Wow, you are for real. This is so cool. I'm glad I met you down here. Will you have me over when we get back?" "Of course I would. I'd never turn down the company of a beautiful woman." She blushed and we talked about things back home, and what we should do next in Cancun. She told me that last night her roommates had brought guys' home and "were having sex when I entered the room." She was visibly horrified by the behavior of her friends, so I gave her my extra room card and told her that there were two beds, and she was welcome to use one. She couldn't tell if I was joking or not, but took it anyways, adding "I just might do that." Close to 2am that night I heard the door open and saw her come in. She had her suitcase with her, so I guessed that things weren't going well back in her room. I didn't move at all, just let her do her thing while I peeked at her. She looked to see if I was moving and then changed into what looked like running shorts. In that split second I noticed that she wore normal white cotton panties. She had a t-shirt on already and just kept that on and climbed into bed. In the morning I woke up before she did, so I quietly put a robe on and went out onto the balcony to read a book. I had brought along "The Charm School" by Nelson DeMille, which I've read three times already, but thoroughly love the book. About an hour later she came out and said good morning. I said hi and asked if she slept well, which she did, and thanked me for letting her stay. Since she was now up I told her I was going to take a shower, and also asked if she was now staying with me. She told me she had a fight with her promiscuous friends and wasn't going back. She showered after I did and we went downstairs to grab some breakfast. Over our bacon and eggs we discussed what we should do today. It was decided that we were going to just vegetate the day away. After paying the bill we went up to the room to change for the beach. Being the gentleman that I am, I changed in the bathroom and let her have the room to change. She let me know when she was ready, and I made my big entrance. She liked my big baggie shorts, and she looked incredible in this microscopic pink bikini. I quickly judged her breasts to be about 34B, and she was so skinny that she looked like a model, only better. I gave her a little whistle of approval and she just smiled at me. I motioned that she should go first and I followed her out of the room. My eyes were focused on her butt, of course, and it looked fabulous in that little pink bottom. I was starting to get aroused at this wonderful view, so I thought to myself "Oprah naked. Rosie naked. Janet Reno naked." And poof, it was gone. Works every time. We found the nice person with the beach towels and grabbed a spot to relax. We put sunscreen on and got down to do some serious tanning. The hotel person who cruises the beach was going by so I asked him if he'd take our picture for us. I didn't know if we'd see each other ever again and I wanted some sort of remembrance. She scooted over and put her arm around me and the guy took the picture. I thanked him and he smiled and went on his way. When we flipped over it was decided that we'd put sun block on each other's back. She was very tender and focused on the job, while I made sure she was well covered, including right next to her straps and her tiny bottom. It was very nice rubbing her back and her legs. I could get used to this. We played a game I like while we just lay there. It's where whenever someone of the opposite sex walks by you tell the other person how many beers it would take to sleep with them. She was up for it so I went first. She pretty cute, but not wonderful girl went by and I gave her 3 beers. Her guy was an older guy with a beer belly, and he received a keg. We both laughed hard over that, and I paid attention to her votes. This is my way of seeing what kind of people she thinks are attractive. She has good taste. Hours later we were pretty brown and tired of sitting there so we got up and went in the water. We splashed around some, and even swam. So many of the girls on the beach just go stand about knee deep and talk. Just to be seen. I liked the fact that Amy wasn't afraid to mess up her hair. One time she came up and I got to see the always stunning vision of pale white skin peeking from under her top. Cancun I followed her out of the water, noticing that her bikini bottom now looked like a thong, since it had ridden up on her butt. So for 100 yards I watched her very white tan-challenged butt as we walked. I'm pretty sure she knew, so I just kept looking. We were getting pretty playful and comfortable with each other. I honestly was starting to like her. We both quickly showered to get the sand, salt and sun tan lotion off ourselves. All freshened up we headed into Cancun looking for a place to eat. We found a pretty respectable place and decided to check it out. We had a nice relaxed meal, as we both were unwinding from all the sun we had today. We chatted about our lives and she asked what I do and where I went to school. I said that I worked for a computer software company, and mostly out of my home. I went to school at the University of Minnesota and studied computer science. Being that I don't drink, I actually studied at college. I went to some parties, but mostly to see what drunk idiots did while drunk. Watching them is reason enough not to drink. I got fairly decent grades and found a company that was fine with employees working at home and I've been there ever since. The drinking age in Mexico is 18, so Amy decided that she had to at least drink once while on spring break. She had a couple of Corona's while we talked. I learned she was from western Minnesota, close to where the "Little House on the Prairie" stories originated. So I joked that she was from a town famous for literary and TV fame, and I was from a place that every September celebrates the gunning down of tourists passing through town- Jesse James and friends. When we left we decided to take a stroll on the beach. It was nice to be at the ocean. A cool breeze was gently blowing in, and we were holding hands and talking. She said to me: "what do you want to do tomorrow?" "I was planning on going to see Cozumel sometime. Would you want to go with me? It's pretty much an all day trip." "I'd love to go there with you. I want to see it too." As we were both pretty tired out by now, we went back to Room 504 and got ready for bed. She was a little tipsy, and actually changed right in front of me. She realized she had done this and blushed and said she was sorry. I told her it was fine with me; I don't mind beautiful women in panties. In fact, I like that quite a bit. Just to even things out I got down to my briefs too, and climbed into bed. When she was in bed, I said "goodnight Amy" and was soon fast asleep. In the morning we got ready early enough to catch the 8am bus to Playa Del Carmen to catch the boat over. Cozumel is about 7 miles off shore, so with an hour bus ride and over an hour on the boat, we arrived on the island about 10:30. We walked along the first street there, which is all food and shops. I bought a few things for my people back home, and Amy bought some gifts for her parents. Around noon we stopped into Carlos n Charlies, a bar/restaurant on the same street as the shops. We had a quick lunch and headed over towards the boats to take a snorkeling trip. We swam among the Yellow tailed Snappers and those gorgeous blue fish that look like neon. The coral reef was stunning. All of the different colors and sizes and shapes were simply stunning. We were always within earshot of the boat, and when everyone was taking a breather the "captain" announced that by coincidence, the beach we were off of was a nude beach. His intent was pretty well known. He wanted to see some boobies. The boat was in calm shallow water, so I went back over to it and grabbed my bag and returned the snorkel gear to the boat. Holding the bag over my head, I walked the short distance to shore. Soon Amy was behind me, going for the beach too. She reminds me that this is a nude beach, to which I smile, and then says "I dare you." I'm always up for a dare, so I grabbed my shorts and down they went. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes didn't leave my penis. She finally giggled and said "I can't believe you did that! You look pretty good for an old guy too, if I may say so." I thanked her and sat down on the towel they provide on the boat. I was planning to visit a nude beach while I was here, so it wasn't a surprise to me that I did this. She didn't know this part of my itinerary, but she didn't seem to mind too much. I told her to at least sit down; I was feeling weird sitting and her standing. She sat right next to me and was soon deep in thought. I learned a long time ago not to disturb a woman in thought. It's like kicking a sleeping rattlesnake. She continued just sitting there thinking for a few minutes, then looked around, reached behind her, and undid her bikini top. She held it in her hands for just a few seconds, then pulled it over her head and off. Her breasts were the nicest ones I've ever seen. They were perfectly round, with dark nipples that really stood out with the white triangles of her pale skin now showing. I watched about 5 guys stop in their tracks. We all knew we were in the presence of greatness, and thanked God for putting us here on this very beach to see this beautiful woman. She left her bottoms on, which is fine by me. I really enjoy woman when they are just topless. I actually think they look more beautiful this way then they do totally naked. "So, what do you think, Matt?" "I'm speechless Amy. You are so beautiful it hurts. Every person on this beach, including the women, is looking at you." As one of the gawkers was walking by, I said "sir, can you come here please? I need your help." He walked over, not taking his eyes off of Amy, and I asked him if he'd take our picture. He said he'd love to, and Amy got this frightened look on her face. I reassured her that it was a digital camera, and I wouldn't show my friends a picture of you if it had my nude self in it. "I don't think my friends want to see my wiener, so the picture would be for just us only." She agreed, and slid over so we were touching side to side, and put her hand on my thigh, about an inch from my crotch. The guy was shaking from being so close to her beauty, so I really hoped the picture turned out. She kissed me on the cheek and thanked me for all the fun she has had, and for being a gentleman and not taking advantage of her. The skipper, sans Gilligan, tooted the horn, our signal to return to the boat, so we all got up to get ready. I stood first and Amy received a face to penis greeting. She looked very interested in the package, which is a good sign, and watched little Matt disappear into my shorts. She put her top back on to the total disapproval of her audience. I looked around to see some pissed off wives glaring at us because their husbands were staring so hard at Amy. Glare at your husbands, ladies, not her. Put the blame where it belonged. Our time on Cozumel was up, and we headed for the pier. We sat together on the upper deck, with her leaning her head on my shoulder, and me with my arm around her. The sun was getting low now, and the pinks and reds of the sunset reflecting off of the calm Caribbean Sea was stunning. I took a couple more pictures of this and then relaxed again. Almost a mile out we had some company. I looked to my left and saw two dolphins pacing the boat and jumping out of the water. If you've never seen dolphins from twenty feet away, you are missing out, my friend. Amy slept on the bus ride back north to Cancun while I thought about my life. Meeting Amy made me decide that it was a good thing that things had finally ended with my girlfriend. We were both miserable, and it was time. Well overdue, actually. Amy and I held hands as we walked the few blocks back to our hotel. It was incredible how fast we had bonded. Back in the room she asked me how I usually slept, since she noticed I was dressing pretty modestly for bed. "I always sleep in the nude. In fact, whenever I'm alone I'm naked. It just feels better to have him free than to have to wear tight underwear. How do you sleep, normally?" "Most of the time I just sleep with panties on. I miss it actually. My roommate had been looking at me funny, you know which funny I mean, so I've been wearing a shirt to bed. I want you to sleep nude. I've already seen you, so it's no big deal. It's your room, remember?" No need to tell me twice. The clothes were gone in a flash, no pun intended, and I was out on the patio enjoying the nice breeze. I felt her arm go around me, and looked over and saw that she, too, was now in all her glory. I put my arm around the small of her back and together we stood, watching the moon's reflection on the water. I could tell she was getting sad, so I asked what was wrong. "I'm going to miss you. My flight is tomorrow and I assume we won't see each other again." I turned to look at her and said "what do you mean 'I assume we won't see each other again'? You currently live about 5 blocks from me." She brightened up and replied "you want to see me again? Honest?" "Of course I do, Amy. I'd be crushed if I never saw you again. I swear you are the most beautiful woman I've ever laid eyes on. I wouldn't let you go that easily." She liked that answer. It wasn't a line either. It was the truth. She asked if she could visit me in town, and I said "anytime you want to, the door is always open for you. The house number should be easy to remember: it's the same number as our hotel room. 504. Please tell me you'll come visit me." She hugged me hard, forgetting we were both naked, and kissed me on the lips. Amy said she was so happy that we could continue this back home, and was very glad she had such a nice new friend. I told her when I was returning to town, which happened to be two days after she was back. She told me she would stop over right away after her last class, around 4 pm. I promised her a meal at the Tavern to celebrate our return to the land of snow. We stepped back into the room and under the lights I took in her total beauty. She had a small patch of trimmed pubic hair and her whole body just looked so smooth. We made love for hours that night, with me finding energy and stamina I didn't know existed. She gave me her virginity that night and I gave her my heart and soul. In the morning we showered together, once again making love, in the shower this time. We dressed, had some breakfast and waited for her friends to show. When they arrived, I kissed her softly and told her I'd see her Tuesday. Her friends gave her this shocked look and she just smiled. I smiled back and said "thanks Amy. For everything. I'll see you Tuesday at 4. Please don't be late, every minute you are late will be heartbreaking." * A little footnote to help finish the story. It's now 10 years later and I just found this story of my meeting Amy in Cancun. It's fun to see in writing the events of our week together. Not a day goes by that I don't think about seeing her in that hotel lobby. Where is she now? Well, I knew you'd ask. She's downstairs in the living room. We've been married for 7 years now, and have a wonderful 6 year old daughter named Jenna. We are still very much in love and can't bear to be apart. Cancun We were finally on our way. The Westjet 727 climbed into the clear October sky beginning the four-hour journey to Cancun. Rick and I had just been married in a small ceremony including about a hundred of our friends. The honeymoon trip to Mexico had been a gift from Rick's dad, Joe. We had a choice of Caribbean destinations and Rick had chosen The Moon Palace resort in Cancun. It was a hedonism resort and he thought it would be ideal for honeymooners. At eighteen I was a naïve shy girl with little self-confidence in my body. I was a nicely developed, large breast if maybe a few pounds over my ideal weight, a pretty face and alluring red hair. I knew guys found me attractive but I did not have the nerve to flaunt it and tended to dress fairly conservatively. This was the innocent bride Rick was taking to naughty Mexico. It was shortly after noon when we touched down at Cancun and we were met at the airport by the Moon Palace van that whisked us off to the resort. It was Justas beautiful as it had looked in the brochures, white sand, clear blue skies surrounded by the azure sea. It promised to be a week in paradise. We were quickly booked in and assigned our cabana on the east side of the resorts, away from the mainly trafficked area. The accommodation was everything promised with an unobstructed view out over the water. We hastily unpacked stuffing our belongings into the abundant drawers and closets provided. My choice of holiday clothes had been the subject of much discussion as we prepared for out honeymoon. Of course I favored clothing that I would be comfortable wearing whilst Rick urged me to be more daring and buy some risqué items I would not normally wear. The bikini had been a big part of my condescending to my new husband's request. I do not have a bikini type figure; I have a bit of a potbelly that a bikini does nothing to hide. My breasts are too large for a bikini also; I have to constantly check to ensure they are not spilling out into view. I just don't feel comfortable in a bikini but please my husband I chose one that almost covered my attributes. Rick had also convinced me to purchase several flimsy summer tops that were designed to draw attention to my breasts rather than conceal them, and I had been forbidden to bring any bras along with me. I felt naked as we left the cabana to get something to eat. I was wearing a pair of very short shorts and a ridiculously flimsy bit of sheer nylon for a top. I might as well been topless as Rick was wearing only shorts. I quickly found out how unnecessary my fear was when we passed an old guy walking towards the beach. The gray hair tanned all over gentleman was completely nude, his penis hanging between his legs as we passed. Politely he bid us a good day as if there were nothing out of the ordinary. Rick laughed seeing me blushing. I hadn't realized what a sheltered life I had lead, naked guy had hardly looked at me when we passed. My brief encounter with the naked guy did not prepare me for what I saw when we arrived at the snack bar. Of the approximate dozen people there almost all of them were naked. Men and women alike wore little more than sunglasses and maybe a cap. Most of them had allover tans from spending hours naked in the sun. Everyone was going about as if there was nothing out of the ordinary. "See?" Rick said, "We look like the jerks with clothes on." Jerks or not, I was not ready to parade nude in front of a bunch of strangers. "Just take your top off at least." Rick pleaded. "Forget it!" I snapped. Eighteen years of a strict upbringing was not about to disappear in one afternoon. We sat in a corner eating shrimps and drinking some kind of a Tequila cocktail watching naked people come and go. I was just getting comfortable in the new environment when Al approached our table. Al was a burly Italian looking guy in his forties and was totally naked. I couldn't help looking at his long thick cock. Al introduced himself telling us he was spending a month in Cancun with his wife Dora. He invited us to join them at their table. Rick eagerly accepted his invitation anxious to meet some new friends. Dutifully I followed the two men across to a table where an also naked blonde was sitting smiling in our direction. "This is my wife Dora." Al introduced us as were sat down. We all exchanged names and where we were from and Rick announced we were on our honeymoon. Al looked at me with a lustful grin and congratulated us. "How come you are wearing clothes?" Dora asked. "My wife's kind of shy." Rick explained. "No need to be shy here, everybody had seen everything!" Dora laughed. I noticed Al was watching my reaction to public nudity. "I just need a while to adjust." I apologized. Al told us he owned a fleet of trucks in Detroit and he and his wife spent a month in Cancun every year. Obviously they were not hurting for a buck and Al took Rick under his arm as his guest during our stay. Rick was in seventh heaven being befriended by the trucking tycoon. I couldn't help thinking it was me Al was interested in and not Rick by the way he kept looking at me. "No! I am not going nude. If you want to that's up to you." I told Rick emphatically. After meeting Al and Dora he was more determined for me to take my clothes off to impress his new found buddy. Rick kept whining on how it was only for a week, we would never see these people again when we left for home. I did not want to spoil our week so finally I agreed to go topless which satisfied Rick's demands. Rick knew Al would be duly impressed seeing my bare boobs. We had arranged to meet at the shuffleboard court the next morning. Optimistically we set off, Rick completely naked and I wearing only the tiny bikini bottom barely covering my pussy and leaving most of my ass bare. Al's eyes light up when he saw us approach. My large bare breasts were jiggling unrestricted in the sun. Very few had seen my breasts bare and I was super conscious of my nakedness. Although they are large my breast still maintain a pleasing shape unsupported and my large pink nipples were magnets to Al's eyes. "Hey, great to see you!" Al laughed. I thought I detected a slight stirring from his cock but put it off as my imagination. Dora was completely naked as usual and she cheered as my husband came closer also naked. Jokingly she grabbed his hanging cock and gave it a playful tug. Rick laughed but was mortified. Everyone seemed in a much better mood since I had partially submitted to his or her wishes. I noticed how closely Al watched my bare breasts sway as I took my turn shooting my discs down the court. Rick and Dora were pretty well absorbed in each other and Dora was becoming overtly more daring in spite of our presence. She was constantly grabbing Rick's cock and each time she held it longer before letting him go. Rick being normal was semi erect! Al seemed oblivious to his wife's shenanigans, so occupied was he with the free movement of my unfettered breasts. As the sun approached midday Dora suggested I accompany her to the spa. She had booked a massage and she was sure they could accommodate me as well. It was her treat! I had never had a massage before in my life but everyone pressured me to try it. The spa was quite elegant, decorated in a pastel pink complete with a waterfall and palm trees. There were several female clients having their hair done and receiving manicures and pedicures, all were naked. The attendants were all males attired in skimpy loin clothes concealing their manhood. Dora went to the reception desk and arranged our massages. We were ushered through to a private room containing a pair of specially constructed massage tables. "You have to take your bottoms off." Dora advised me as she climbed on one of the tables to lie on her stomach. Not wanting to argue I slipped off my bikini bottom and got on the other table just as our masseurs entered. "I am Miguel and this is Pedro." The taller one announced as they prepared to treat us. Miguel was going to be my masseur. He seemed rather young, perhaps not as old as me but seemed quite confident in his duties. I closed my eyes as he began. His fingers were magic dancing across my back and arms working out the tension. As I fell under his spell his hands worked down to my buttocks. Without hesitation his fingers worked embarrassingly into my butt crack and forward into my wetness. I moaned softly as he found my clitoris and gradually his fingertips entered my passage to find that sweet spot that triggered my orgasms. I didn't know what had come over me; I was getting off with a stranger finger fucking me! It was a beautiful orgasm releasing days of tension. I did my best not to moan too loud to alert Dora that I was cumming. As I sat up on the table Dora saw my natural bush of ginger rd hair. "We will have to do something with that," she said. I had noticed that most of the females had shaved their pussies and those that hadn't had trimmed their bushes into closely cropped "vees" or "landing strips". Mine was just an unruly tangle of pubic hair. "Miguel, can you do something with my friend's pussy?" Dora boldly asked. "Certainly madam." Miguel answered. I was humiliated, this young man who had just given me an orgasm was about to continue to work on my pussy. "Would madam like Brazilian wax?" Miguel asked. "No, my husband admires a red bush, just trim it Miguel." Dora ordered. I was about to have my pussy groomed to suite her husband's taste! Dora gave Miguel and Pedro generous tips as we were leaving. She had convinced me to make my "debut" with my new look. Rick couldn't believe his eyes when I walked up completely naked. Al's face glowed with delight as he scanned my nudity. "Wow!" was all my husband could say. Dora invited us to drop around to their cabana that night for a cozy night in. It was day two and time for me to be defeated. I was still getting accustom to the absence of clothes when we knocked on our friends' door later that night. Al answered naked of course and invited us in. He poured us a drink of something with Tequila in it. It seemed like every drink contained Tequila here. The fiery liquid helped me deal with this strange world where nudity was an accepted custom. Dora entered from the bedroom also naked and freshly made up. For an older gal she was remarkably well preserved and still possessed an inviting body. Countless lovers had only honed her spell over unsuspecting men. Dora put Phil Phillip's "Sea of Love" and invited Rick to dance with her. I sat sipping my drink watching my husband in a nude embrace with thus wanton vamp. As they danced they occasionally separated enough for me to see Rick was fully erect and his cock was pressed tight against Dora's bare mound. It was only a matter of time before his cockhead found its way into her waiting opening. Al watched me as I watched my husband fucking his wife before our very eyes. Seeing my look of awe he came and sat beside me on the divan. Casually he took my right hand and placed it on his cock, he was also erect. Expecting he wanted a hand job I wrapped my fingers around his shaft. My husband was fucking his wife so the least I could do was jerk him off. Al's cock grew harder and bigger in my grip. As I jacked him he filled his hands with my breasts and begin sucking on my nipples. All the while Rick and Dora were fucking in the middle of the room. Just when I thought Al was about to cum he suddenly lifted me over his lap and dropped me onto his raging hard on. His cock found my entrance and IK was hopelessly impaled on his about to discharge cock before I could avoid it. "Oh my God, he has no condom on!" was all I could think as he begins to fuck me. It was too late; Al emitted a low guttural moan as he ejaculated into me. I panicked and looked up and saw Rick with his cock half way down Dora's throat. My husband was getting his cock sucked while another man was cumming in his wife. The Tequila was taking effect and Al's cock was feeling good in me. He was thicker than Rick's and there was something about the way it moved that pleased me. Al had his hands full of my tits as he drained his sperm into me. I did not try to escape but sat on his erupting cock as it finished emptying his seed into me. When he stopped I wiggled my ass signaling I wanted more. Al immediately sensed my acceptance of his cock. "Fucking is fucking. All it takes is a cock and a cunt, any cock and any cunt." Al whispered. There was no need for him to whisper; Dora and Rick were lost in their world of debauchery. "Fuck me Al." I found myself pleading. Al was all to happy to grant my request, firmly grabbing my hips he began stirring my passion pit with his resurrected cock. It was the sweetest fuck of my life, more intense than any I had enjoyed with my new husband. Al moved in me with the skill of a seasoned lover, his cock finding places that Rick's had never visited. I felt my orgasm approaching and I embraced it. "Oh my fucking God!" I screamed as I was hurled into an abyss of ecstasy. My cry was so startling that Dora and Rick interrupted their wickedness to look up in time to see me receiving another load of Al's seed in my vault. Al and I fucked more than Rick and I had on the first night of out honeymoon. Orgasm followed orgasm as my crotch glistened with Al's spilt sperm. For that night I was Al's slut. The remainder of the week flew by with the four of us spending most of our time in an endless orgy. We melted into a homogenous foursome of fucking and sucking in virtually every combination imaginable. Al bred me again and again; each time I eagerly accepted his seed. When they dropped us off at the airport we promised to stay in touch. Detroit was not that far away. The following summer we made out first visit to Detroit so our son could meet his Uncle Al and Aunt Dora. It was a bittersweet reunion and gave us a chance to reaffirm our special bond. Cancun The sexual tension had been building up for months, a little wink here, and a small comment there. Tasha and Christy both felt it but these two best friends never really acted on it. Maybe they thought it would ruin their marriages but both knew it would never ruin the relationship they shared. The two had done a little experimenting in the past but nothing like this. Tasha came up with the idea that Christy and she should take a vacation, just the two of them to Mexico. Christy thought that was a great idea, within a month they were on the beach watching a live band and rubbing on the lotion. On the third night as the band played the ladies drank margaritas with reckless intent. After more than enough Christy and Tasha began it make their way back to the room, which they shared. "You know I could go for another margarita, oh and a hot senorita!" Tasha said. "Well I don't have your margarita but I am very sure I could be a hot senorita for you!" Christy smiled. "Oh you don't want to be my senorita, because my senorita loves to massage me." Tasha replied walking towards the bed, dropping her shirt to the floor, setting free her very erect nipples free. Tasha lied down on her stomach allowing Christy a good view of her gorgeous ass, which is still covered with white cotton panties. "Well I must be her because looking at you right now I would love to massage your willing flesh." Christy said as she went to the bed and began to knead and stroke Tasha's shoulders and neck. Christy rubbed her way down Tasha's back and slowly over her smoothly shaving legs. Tasha loved the feeling that ways being sent through her. She was faint, shaky and was sizzling with anticipation. Christy moved over her panties, massaging her heated ass. Tasha let out a small moan. "How ever am I to give you the best massage I can with these panties on?" asked Christy. "Then take them off." Tasha told her. As Christy reached over the waistband she noticed that the panties were saturated. She pulled them down gently releasing the aroma of Tasha's love box. With Tasha's face in the pillow, Christy brought the wetness to her face to inhale the sweetness. Christy went back to the job at hand but not without moisture beginning to build in her panties. As she massaged she began to pull Tasha's cheeks apart exposing her full wet slit. "Now would your senorita massage the front of you as well?" Christy asked. "Of course she would. Do you think she would give me a half-ass massage?" Tasha answered. "Hey wait a minute, I did the whole ass! Was it not good enough?" "No it was awesome." Tasha grinned. "Good now turn over, so I can finish." Christy whispered. Christy started at Tasha's feet, paying much attention to every part of her egger body. As Christy traveled upward she noticed that Tasha's legs spread slightly open, giving her a perfect view of her glistening cleaning shaved mound. The smell of sweet sex now filled the room. "Is here anything else your senorita would do for you?" Christy asked. "Yeah, but nothing that you will would want to do." Tasha said as she sat up. "I said that I could be your senorita so I will do anything that she would do" "Well she would start slowing kissing my body, my ears, my legs, and of course my ass." Christy moved around behind Tasha and began kissing her neck. Tasha felt the hair on her body stand on ends. Christy then began softly running her tongue along Tasha's earlobes. Tasha began to squirm and moans escaped her body unwilling. Christy told her to lie down on her stomach. Tasha did as she was told. Christy then began by kissing her ankles. As she moved her way up Tasha's legs, Tasha's ass lifted and her legs split slightly again, as if the had a mind of the own. Christy bit at Tasha's uncovered buttocks and asked "Is there anything else you would like?" "Like is not the right word. I think love is the correct one. I would love you to place that hot licking utensil of yours directly in my flooded cunt!" Cancun Chapter 1 It was on the plane ride that I realized that this could be the best week of my life. I finally had Diane alone for a week in a foreign country where phone calls and texts were not going to be a distraction. I had finally got back on the money train and had dropped some weight and looked pretty good. I wanted to reward myself with a fun week with Diane and all she had had to offer in the bedroom. As I sat on the plane in first class I glanced over at her and she looked really sexy. She was listening to her iPod with her eyes closed as I was sipping a vodka cranberry and trying to read a book. I never had an issue with reading on a plane but this was different. In a few hours I was going to be locked up for a week with a girl that I was not only crazy about but we both were willing to fulfill almost any sexual fantasy together. There were some boundaries but not many and I had her alone for a week. So of course my mind kept wandering to all the deviant things I was going to do to her and having repeated issues with keeping my cock soft in my pants. In preparation for this trip I had done my best to refrain from any extra curricular activities with my hands but have to admit the closer we got to the trip the less I could constrain my desires. For whatever reason Diane had unleashed my inner freak and since we lived in separate cities and had no way of seeing her regularly I had developed into a masturbation machine. On a normal day I would go at least twice and on a good day I could go five times. It was really effecting the volume and stream of my cum but I didn't care. I needed release and Diane tortured me non stop with phone sex and slutty pics that drove me crazy. She had my sex drive on full blast. And as I said, she was willing to do almost anything I wanted. When we arrived in Cancun we caught a cab to the hotel and checked in. During the ride over I was becoming more and more anxious of what was going to be happening in a matter of minutes and by the time we were checking into the hotel I was close to getting impatient with the girl at the front desk for taking so long. Diane noticing my impatience and knowing me well enough to know why I was impatient was her usual smart ass and made several comments that were suggestive in nature and referring to my cock being half hard. Finally all checked in we went up to the room. Diane is a good looking milf with the perfect body type for me. She has perfect perky tits, the prettiest most delicious pussy and the tightest little ass you will ever see. It wasn't long before we were in the room and I had her pinned against the wall kissing her. The room was overlooking the Caribbean and the windows were open with a cool sea breeze and Spanish tile but we also had some humidity that caused a slight perspiration and the taste of Diane was tantalizing. She was a little salty and she knew how to kiss. In a matter of moments I had her dress off and she was in just her bra and a thong and she helped me undress down to my shorts. We made our way into the bathroom to shower the traveling dirt off of us and while waiting for the temperature to set Diane completed the job of removing my shorts and freeing my thick and ready cock for some fun. We stepped into the shower and continued our make out session for a while longer as we soaped each other thoroughly. I started off by lathering up her perfectly proportioned breasts. I loved the way her beautiful brown nipples react to my touch and reluctantly moved to scrubbing her backs. Meanwhile she was lathering me up and seemed to spend a lot of time soaping up my balls and hard rod. The only reason I didn't cum right there in the shower from her touch was because I was so focused on her beautiful body that I was thankfully unable to fully focus on what she was doing to me. Once I got her top cleaned I started working on her bottom. I took the bar of soap and lathered my favorite location on Diane and that is of course her beautiful love mound. I got her pussy all lathered up and told her to turn around and bend over so I could prepare her ass for later. I worked her ass with the bar of soap and my finger for a few moments and I could tell she was getting hot and simply couldn't resist the view and decided to start cleaning her box and ass with my tongue. Diane was getting off but stopped me and told me she had plans for me and wanted to get me cleaned up. Diane had me stand up and she dropped down and again started to soap my cock and balls and worked her way around to my ass and got me all soaped up. She rinsed me off once I was properly lathered and for a quick test run took my cock into her mouth and started sucking me off. Diane hates it when I watch but nothing turns me on more than to see Diane take my cock into her mouth and to see my head disappear behind her pretty lips. Once Diane had gobbled up the head of my cock she started working on the rest of it. I started moving my hips rhythmically with her motions and only after a few moments I was close to getting off. I had not stroked off in days and it was getting hard for me to handle. Diane knew I was getting close and started working harder for my load. I finally had to push her off because I didn't want to pop just yet. I had a lot of plans for the day and didn't want to reward her so easily. We got out of the shower and dried off and made our way to the soon to be soiled bed. I called room service and had room service send up some drinks, appetizers (specifically some fresh fruit) and a bucket of ice. While we waited I dug out the toys we brought with us and told Diane to keep herself busy while I got everything ready and allow time for the refreshments to arrive. I set up my laptop next to the bed for a little surprise later and pulled out some oils other assorted toys that I planned on using on her. I quickly got this done and sat down to enjoy the show that Diane was putting on for me. Diane had her silver vibrator out and was sliding it in and out of her pussy and rubbing it against her little clit. My cock responded instantly by getting harder than I could ever remember it being. I started stroking my hard dick out of reflex and got lost in the show. Diane was masterfully using the toy and lay on the bed whimpering and moaning with every stroke she gave herself with the device. I knew she was on the verge of coming and my strokes were becoming faster and more urgent on my cock, I knew at any second I was going to shoot my inaugural load in Mexico. I got up and made my way over to Diane and had my cock positioned over her face and tits. I wanted to shoot my load I had been saving for her when I was suddenly brought back into reality with the banging on the door. The room service guy had saved me from wasting my load so quickly and I reluctantly regained my composure as Diane covered herself up. I got a robe on quickly and brought the cart in myself with a shaker of Apple Martinis and a bucket of ice for her and some Dos Equis for me along with some fresh fruit. We took a quick break and enjoyed the view but we were both to wound up from being so close to climax and wanted to get back to fun. Diane told me to lie down on the bed and be prepared to be tied up. I lay down and nervously surrendered control to her knowing she was capable of anything. Diane had me tied up and vulnerable on the bed in no time and quickly started kneading my balls. I don't mind having my balls played with so much any more but really wanted my cock to be played with. I was trying to be patient and wanted to grab Diane's hand and guide it to my cock but was tied up and had no control. At this point the head of my prick was covered with precum and needed to have some attention paid to it but Diane seemed not to care. She fondled my balls but I knew what she really wanted and the reality is that I wanted the same thing. We had been in the room for almost an hour and I had not paid nearly as much attention to Diane's pussy as either of us had wanted. She then got up and straddled my face, positioned her pussy only a few inches away from my face and started massaging her clit with her finger. As she did this my cock became harder and harder and I could feel the precum oozing out of my throbbing head. I tried to raise my head for a taste of the beautiful pussy but she pulled it away and refused to let me get my first taste of her box. I felt like a thirsty man in the desert chasing a mirage. It was so close and I couldn't get a taste of my favorite thing in the world and she knew it was driving me wild. Diane then brought out a toy that she had placed in the cold bucket along with a handful of ice. She slid the ice cubes up her love hole right in front of my face and then started fucking her clit with the vibrator. All I could do was sit there and watch. I was literally salivating and my cock was throbbing. After a few moments with Diane's pussy hovering over my face the ice began melting and dripping out of her hot and wet hole and onto my face and into my mouth. I started drinking from the wet hole as it slowly dripped the sexy aphrodisiac into my mouth and it tasted incredible. Meanwhile Diane was exhibiting the signs she had earlier and I could tell she was moments away from squirting her love juice all over me. Her body tensed and she stopped whimpering, her breathing had stopped and she finally cut lose and exhaled in ecstasy while squirting an ample stream of cum right into my face. As she caught her breath she lowered her pussy right down on my face and spun around so that she had access to my cock. I finally had free reign to suck on her pussy and do as I wanted but knew that she would soon be cutting me lose as my skill sets were better utilized with my hands free. Diane started licking my cock and cleaning up all my precum that had flowed out and again teasing my balls while I was eagerly cleaning up her wet pussy and sucking on her clit. I was so lost on my job that I never noticed that she had produced a small vibrator and was starting to slide it into my ass. I am not into ass play myself and the consequences of having a woman like Diane is that sometimes you have to leave your comfort zone so I just kept focusing on her beautiful box and tasty juices. She finally slid the vibrator into my ass and then started working on my cock with her mouth. I have to admit that she was sucking my cock perfectly and the effects were incredible. I couldn't handle it any more and stopped my feast of her pussy and let her do her job and completely gave in to the vibrator and Diane's mouth. Diane was bouncing her head up and down on my stiff thick shaft and sliding the vibrator in and out of my ass and I was loving it. Then Diane did something incredible. She took me all the way into her mouth and deep throated my cock fully engulfing me from the tip of my head down to my balls...at that moment it felt like nirvana and the vibrator in my ass didn't feel so bad and I could no longer contain myself. Diane's cock sucking ability was bringing me to the edge and I could feel the tingling sensation in the head of my cock working its magic and my balls began to tighten up. The vibrator in my ass was also adding to the sensation and I finally shot my load into Diane's mouth. I cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. My heart was racing and I had lost my breath. My cock was contracting and expanding and pumping loads of saved up cum. Diane took it all and finally relented and released my cock from her jaws of life. She had a mouthful of cum and wanted to share it with me. She turned her ass away from me and brought her face to mine and started to kiss me and we shared both of our love juices together. She had cum in her mouth and finally let it pour out onto her chest and began rubbing it on her tits. I was still turned on but needed to let my buddy recuperate and told Diane if she wanted me to work on her pussy to cut me lose and I would get her pussy squirting in no time. Diane cut me lose and I told her it was her turn to be tied up.... Chapter 2 Diane could hardly wait for me to get her all strapped in to the bed. I was going to take my time with her for several reasons. The first reason is that I had the most mind shattering orgasm I had ever had orally and my cock was spent and needed time to recuperate. The second is that I wanted her to beg me to fuck her and the best way to do that was to take her to the brink. Diane laid down on the bed much more eagerly than I and I had her tied up to the bed posts in a matter of a few minutes. When she was tied up I just laid on the bed next to her and took a handful of ice out of the ice bucket and filled up her pussy with as much ice as she could take and then took a but plug we had planted in the ice bucket and slid it into her ass. When I slid it into Diane she closed her eyes and sighed in contentment. I moved my way back up to Diane and got some more ice out of the bucket and gently started rubbing it against her skin. Beginning at the top of her chest near the neck and slowly working my way down her cleavage. While I was doing this I softly spoke to Diane telling her that she had better be used to being tied up for a while because she was going to have a long session ahead of her. I spoke of how I was going to fuck her face again and suck her clit off and end up fucking her in the ass and how she had better like it. I continued with the ice slowly moving it away from Diane's cleavage and towards her nipples. As I rubbed the ice over Diane's sexy brown tits she became more and more eager for some pussy play. I kept her waiting and continued with the ice tease and kept working on her tits rubbing one with ice and suckling and nibbling on the other. Finally I left the nipple region and rubbed the shrinking ice cube down lower and lower to the pubic region. This has been the moment I had been waiting for and was finally here...Getting a fresh set of ice cubes I replaced the cubes that her sweltering cunt had already melted and started working the new cubes from the bottom of her ass cheeks up to the bottom of her pussy. Finally I used me free hand and opened up Diane's pussy lips and started rubbing the cube up against her swollen pussy lips and clit. Diane loved the mix of the ice cubes inside her sugar walls and as well as the ice cube being softly rubbed against her clit. Every time I moved the cube away I softly blow on her clit to give her a mixture of my warm breath coupled with the hard coldness of the cube. After a few moments of this it was too much for both Diane and I to handle and I knew I needed to dive into Diane's muff. I may have wanted to tease Diane but I could not longer take it and needed to taste Diane and really get my face wet with her juices and enjoy a long term pussy eating. More than anything I love to face fuck Diane and her extraordinary gash and she loves how I do it. Finally I began slurping away on her pussy and working on her clit. The view of being between Diane's legs is amazing but the taste of Diane's juices is ambrosia. I could eat it for breakfast, lunch and dinner and that is the plan for the week. As I take Diane's clit in my mouth and start tongue fucking her perfect little clit. I can tell that Diane is getting off on this because she starts gently and subtlety bucking her hips with my heads movements but my mouth is stuck to her pussy like a suction cup and she knows my tongue and lips won't leave until she squirts her juices. As I suck on her clit and she is whimpering with passion I start working on her little brown nipples. Twisting and kneading on them only fuels Diane's excitement. I can tell Diane is getting closer and closer to cumming because I can see that she is struggling with the restraints but there is nothing she can do. She is mine and at the mercy of my tongue and soon my rock hard cock. Finally I can tell that Diane is ready and I pull away from her and hop up and take my cock and start slapping on her clit with my cocks head and asking her to squirt all over my hard dick. Finally Diane squirts her cum all over my cock and balls and I can feel her wetness all over me. I get up her and instruct Diane to suck my cock and balls dry and she happily cleans me up. When she is doing this I can feel my loins begin to stir and realize that I have another hot load ready to dump inside of her. I can't believe how fucking turned on this girl gets me and I want more than anything to please her also. After Diane cleans me off I resume the position and start working on her pretty little box again for some more of her squirt time. Diane needs something thicker for her tight little asshole so I pull out another vibrator that's thicker than the silver old reliable and gently slide it into her ass. When I get the tool inserted into Diane's ass I go back to sucking on her little red pearl and begin finger fucking Diane. I curl up my index finger to massage her G spot and when I slide my finger into Diane's hot hole I can feel the vibrations from the thick vibrator buzzing underneath her asshole and into her pussy canal. I make a mental note to fuck her pussy before I pull the vibrator out but for now I need to suck on that clit and get Diane off again. As I start sucking Diane off again I can feel the vibrations on my chin and on my lips and decide that a little more vibration couldn't hurt. I form a suction cup with my mouth and start humming on Diane's little clit changing speeds from soft to hard and from fast to slow. Diane is responding exactly the way I had expected and I know I can get her off whenever I want. Finally I can not take it any longer and want to feel my cock inside of Diane's pussy and decide to allow Diane to cum. I start working on Diane's clit as hard as I can and bring her to the brink. I pull off Diane and again yank my cock up to Diane's pussy and start slapping her clit with my cock again and begin the ritual of telling Diane to cum for me and how much it turns me on. This time to change things up when Diane starts shooting her cum all over I pop my cock unexpectedly into Diane's pussy. Diane not expecting this new thick invader into her pussy is overwhelmed with being penetrated with a vibrator in her ass and a thick cock in her pussy as she squirts is thrown into the ecstasy of yet another spine chilling orgasm and starts oozing her juices all over my lap. It's an incredible sensation for me; I am riding this wild nymph that is squirting from all of my attention. My cock has parted Diane's tight little hole and my cock is experiencing so many intense sensations, the feeling of Diane cumming all over my cock and the feeling of the vibrator doing its job in her ass and of course just being inside Diane is always something that is incredible. I begin fucking Diane's pussy and with my rock hard meat but I need to get deeper inside of her so I throw Diane's left leg over my right shoulder and jam my hog inside of her all the way to my balls. As I grind my cock into Diane's little hole she is flush from two invaders working there will on her. I love the way Diane sucks my cock but my all time favorite is fucking Diane's pussy raw. I slow down my pumping motion on her and bring my head down and let Diane taste her juices that are still lingering in my mouth while I slowly pump on her pussy. As I slow down my balls are resting on her ass and I can still feel with both my balls and my shaft the vibrations of the vibrator still buzzing away in Diane's ass. Curious to know what it would feel like against the head of my cock I slowly withdraw my member from Diane's pussy enough to feel the vibrator and it's incredible. The tool in Diane's ass has turned her pussy into a natural cock vibrator and it is almost enough to make me dump a load of cum inside Diane's sweet pussy. From all of this I come up with a new idea and decide to take a new ride on Diane's rollercoaster ride of sex. I take a new vibrator out and pull out of Diane's hole and replace the emptiness left with my cock with a fresh vibrator. In a new rush of excitement I pull the vibrator out of Diane's ass and replace it with my cock. Diane begins whimpering again from all the stimulation. In the last two hours she has masturbated to orgasm, been sucked off several times to orgasm, has been fed a load of cum fed to her for lunch and been had her pussy fucked and her now her ass invaded by my thick cock. The butt plug and vibrator have done there job and I easily slide my cock into Diane's ass and start fucking her ass. Diane can feel my thick head inside her ass and it feels like someone has slid a tennis ball up there but she is still incredibly turned on and is closed to cumming again. Diane can tell from my actions that my cock is not going to last long in her ass and she is right in this respect. Diane's ass has engulfed my cock and between the tightness of her ass, the feel of the vibrator buzzing in her pussy and my own need coupled with Diane's moaning brings me to another mind blowing orgasm. I can not take it and pump load after load of my seed into Diane's ass. Cancun After both of us regain our composure we realize that we have been screwing for over 2 hours and decide to shower up and go down to the beach. As we enter the shower we are very content and clean each other up and discuss the plans for what we will do that evening. Diane of course has some ideas. Chapter 3 After Diane and I had had an afternoon of all sorts of deviant and wild sex we cleaned ourselves up and went to the beach for the afternoon. After lying out and relaxing for a few hours we decided to go back to the room clean up and get some dinner. We had dinner at the hotel restaurant and a few drinks and really enjoyed ourselves. Now Diane has some ideas about what she wants in the perfect man. Some strange list of things that she feels is the perfect guy that probably doesn't exist. The problem with all of this is that I want to be that guy and try my best to make her happy. Sometimes I succeed and sometimes I don't but on this little vacation I have decided that I want to do what I can to fulfill her needs as woman both emotionally and sexually. So I know that Diane's big hot button is dancing. It's not really my deal but I also know that if it keeps her happy she will keep me happy. I had spoken with the concierge and I was told that there was a pretty good club not to far from the hotel and told her that we were going out. We hopped into a cab and went to the club. Diane and I are both 43 so we were definitely the on the older side of the spectrum. The club had a lot of younger people and most of them were clearly wasted. I went to the bar and ordered a shot and a beer for me and tropical mai thai for Diane. If I was going to go out on the dance floor I needed a little buzz but also couldn't get drunk. Drunk and sex is fine but I wanted to be able to perform perfectly for Diane later that evening. Diane drank her cocktail and I drank my shot and started feeling pretty good. We made our way out to the floor mixed in with a swarm of younger people and started dancing. The girls were all young and tan and wore revealing outfits and it was hard not to look. Diane was a little buzzed from the drinks earlier and the new cocktail in her system along with the beat of the music and all the sexuality that was oozing in the club was working in my favor. Diane started grinding on me and in no time I was hard as a rock again. The heat from all the people in club was making us both sweat and it didn't take long before Diane and I were making out on the dance floor along with all the young college students. After about an hour of dancing I was ready to take Diane back to the room and fuck her silly again. Diane and I made our way back to the bar and I ordered her another drink and a bottle of water. We drank up and we were standing real close to each other and kind of talking about things and inevitably we started talking dirty to each other. We moved over into a corner of the bar and out of everybody's way and started making out again and Diane moved her hand down to my crotch and started rubbing on me and as usual she got me ready again, while Diane was rubbing me hard my hand wandered down the back of her dress and stared rubbing her pussy over her dress. Both of us came up for air and noticed that all the young college students and the security people in the bar were watching the horny 40 something couple practically maul each other in public. Little did all these young girls know that they might be hooking up with some dude and even had some idea that they knew how to screw but they had no idea about what fucking was about. I didn't really know until I hooked up with Diane and wouldn't trade her for any of the young girls in the bar. Diane was as much as I could handle and I was happy with what I had. We decided to leave the bar and go back to the room for some more fun and hopped into a cab to take us back to the hotel. During the short ride back to the room Diane slid up next to me and started rubbing on my cock and whispering in my ear about how I was going to suck her off when we got back into the room and how she was going to blow me even better than before. When we got out of the cab my cock was fully engorged and I actually had a wet spot on my pants from all the precum that had leaked out of my head. We made it back to the room without anyone noticing the stiff dick and wet spot in my pants and immediately tore each others clothes off. I took her into the bathroom to shower up again. If I was going to get really nasty I wanted us both to be clean so we got into the shower and lathered up just like we did earlier but this time I didn't want to wait. I wanted my cock in her pussy right then and there in the shower and wasn't going to be denied. I spun her around and bent her over against the wall in the shower and grabbed my hard spear and slid it into her steaming hot cunt. As I slid in my meat I could feel the tightness of her little cave and Diane tensed up again. I don't know why but I love the reactions from Diane when I pound on her tight little hole so I slammed my cock inside of her a couple of times just to hear her whimper a little bit and she did not disappoint. After a few rough strokes to her hole I settled into a nice stroking rhythm massaging her pussy with my hard cock and Diane and started bouncing her ass in time with my strokes. I was starting to feel the tingle in my balls that was forewarning me of yet another hot load being sent to the surface and was trying to decide whether I wanted to give it to her there or make her work for it. The night was getting late but not so late that I was going to chance ending it early with cumming so soon. I decided to pull my cock out of her and delay shooting my load until she had been satisfied. I turned off the shower head and dragged her out of the shower and tongue dried her from toe to ears. Although Diane and I have not done any S&M I know she still gets turned on by both being dominated and by my submission and I don't mind pleasing her at all in a submissive state as long as I get to be dominate as well when it suites me. So I played submissive and tongue dried Diane thoroughly. When we were both dry we went back into the bedroom and I know Diane was ready for a serious tongue fucking. Diane lay down on the bed with her legs spread exposing her gorgeous pussy for me and I told her to play with her box for a few minutes and get it nice and wet for me. I pulled on a pair of shorts and ran to the ice machine outside and filled up an ice bucket and was back in the room within a few minutes. When I returned Diane had inserted a vibrator into her ass and was working her clit with another vibrator. I placed the bucket down and buried the rest of the toys into the bottom of the bucket and decided to get to work. As much as I wanted to watch her get herself off I wanted to feast on her and wanted to get her squirting as quickly as possible. I let her play with herself a little longer and started using the toy in her ass to fuck her little hole. My face was only inches away from her mound and watching her rub it with the tool and hearing her pleasure filled moans was more than I could handle and I pushed the vibrator away and started eating her juicy pussy and lapping up her wetness. Diane immediately responded to my tongue lashing and started gently tugging my hair to get my face as close as possible to her hole. I got lost in the job at hand and started working her little clit like it was the last time I would ever suck on a clit and was almost crazed with desire to get this little bitch to squirt on my face. I was fucking Diane's ass with the toy and working her clit and pussy with my tongue when the signs I know so well started happening and I knew it was only a matter of seconds before I could get her off. I pulled the toy out of her ass and stopped sucking her clit and started gently slapping her clit and asking her to cum on my face and as usual Diane didn't disappoint. She began shooting streams of her cum all over my face and chest while I told her what a good girl she was. What a huge turn on it was for me to have this beautiful woman in bed squirting stream after stream of cum all over me and knowing that I was the guy that could get her off so easily. After she had shot 5 or 6 shots of her cum all over me I went back to work on her little pussy. I cleaned her up a little and slid the vibrator back into her ass and deposited a handful of nice sized ice cubes into her tight little pussy that I had fucked with my cock only twenty minutes earlier and began sucking her off again. I love the taste of her cunt and was lapping up her juices like a man possessed hoping I could get her off again and again. We repeated this pattern for close to an hour I would guess but who knows. We got lost in time and repeated the pattern for quite a while but at some point my cock started calling out for his turn and I could not deny him his prize. Diane had had several orgasms and I crawled up next to her and told her it was my turn to get off and Diane said she was ready to take care of me. I lie back to relax and Diane started working on my nipples and told me that I had neglected hers and I would have to be punished. My nipples are very sensitive and Diane has a cruel streak in her and knows that she can hurt me if she is not careful. Knowing this she seems to get some perverse pleasure in not being careful and really giving my titties a rough twist. After yelping a few times I finally relaxed and let her play knowing if my cock was going to get any love she would have to get her way. Diane climbed up on my cowgirl style and started rubbing her snatch against my stiff cock and I could feel her soaking lips wrap around my cock as she slowly dry humped me. While she was teasing my cock she continued playing with my nipples and asking me if I liked it and scolding me for not making my nipples tough as she had told me to do. I knew if I showed any pain she was going to continue my punishment and my cock would further be teased so I did what I could to enjoy the twisting of my nipples. Finally Diane realized she needed my meat in her pussy as much as I need to fuck her and allowed my cock to slide quickly inside of her. After all the teasing she had done the sensation of her tight little box swallowing my cock was all I could take. Diane started riding my cock slowly and it felt great. I am so lucky that I usually cum quicker when I am in a dominate position so I was content to let Diane ride my cock as long as she wanted and she was having a great time riding my thickness. She started picking up speed and bouncing on my cock while her wonderful tits were moving in unison with her movements. I was enjoying the ride and allowing myself to just relax and enjoy Diane fucking me and working to control myself from spewing my seed deep into her pussy. Finally Diane looked at me and said "I want you to fuck my pussy now" and I complied with her request. I grabbed her and without allowing myself to pop out of her tight little hole rolled her over and got her into the missionary position and started stroking her hole with my thick cock. I slowly pumped my head in and out of her pussy and immediately began to feel stirrings inside of my cum factory. I wanted to give her my load but hoped I could wait for a while and knew if I shot my load I was going to be done for the night so I pulled my cock out of her pussy and slid down and started to tongue fuck her again. I could taste myself mixed in with her juices. As much as I loved eating Diane's pussy this move was a clear defensive posture on my part. Diane's pussy was trying to suck my cum out of my cock to soon and I needed to give my cock a moment to recuperate and this was the best strategy to use. Once my cock was under control I moved back up and again attached my swollen red meat past her swollen lips and into her gushing tunnel. I watched as my engorged cock head disappeared into her hole and started pumping on Diane again. It was no use and I was going to cum at any second. Because I had shot my load already inside of Diane's mouth and ass early I really wanted to plant my flag into Diane's pussy but knew that Diane also wanted me to shoot on her tits. We had all week for that and nothing would turn me on more than to pump load after load of my thick white cum inside of her pussy and decided I was going to let her milk me dry this one time. I had earned it by sucking her off countless times. As I started pumping on her faster and faster I could tell that it was only going to take a few more pumps until my hose shot its payload into Diane's honey hole. I started to feel the tingle in my balls get more and more intense and my cock constrict until I could take it no longer. I slammed my cock as deep as I could inside Diane and let loose a strong stream of my white hot lava inside my naught little girl. My body was tense and my heart was pounding as the third orgasm of the day squirted inside of her. I finally was done and dropped down to rest. Diane looked at me as told me she loved feeling me cum inside of her but that she told me since I was supposed to at the very least ask her if I could I was to be punished. I responded that I had paid for the trip but was quickly cut off and told that if I wanted to fuck her pussy again I would need to clean it up. I knew this would turn her on and loved the fact that I could give her my cum once I sucked my seed out of her pussy decided to go down and clean up the cream pie I had given her. I went down and saw the white cum oozing out of her swollen and red pussy and started sucking out the mess I had left inside of her. I wasn't really sucking out my cum but more of a mixture of "our cum" mixed together. When I had a mouthful I brought it up to her and she was waiting for me to share with her. She told me to only giver a small amount and save some for her tits. I started kissing her mindful to keep the lions share in my mouth and when Diane got her fill I moved down and started sucking on her tits with a mouthful of our cum. When I had left an ample amount I moved over to her other breast and repeated the process. She immediately started rubbing our juices into her tits and I just sat there and watched her work the salty brine into her skin. When she was done we both collapsed into the bed and started sleepily talking about what we would do the next day. I hope I can make it for a full week. Chapter 4 The next morning we got up and decided to go get some breakfast. Diane was acting strange all morning and after breakfast got up said she needed to check for something at the front desk. The plans for the day were to let Diane hang out by the pool and for me to go play golf at noon. I was really excited about playing golf and was counting the minutes until I could go and tee it up. I decided to go back up to the room and relax a little bit. When I returned to the room I turned on the TV and plopped down on the bed. I was involved in watching some Mexican show and trying to figure out why the man in the bumblebee outfit was yelling at the hot Mexican chick and was about to turn the channel when Diane came bursting into the room with a package wrapped in brown paper. I figured she bought something in the gift shop and asked her what it was and she said it was a gift she bought for one of her girlfriends and I quickly lost interest. Diane went into the bathroom with the package and came out a few minutes later in her panties and no bra and jumped into bed with me. I, of course was turned on and latched on to Diane and we started kissing and roughly fondling her nipples. The night before Diane was really rough on my nipples because I forgot about hers and I was in no mood to be punished again for being thoughtless. Diane pulled me up and with her mischievous face told me she was going to tie me up and fuck me really hard. I told her that was fine with me but reminded her that the safe word for my nipples was blue. I really need a day or two to allow them to heal and she said she was sorry about that and promised she would be gentle if she did touch them. Apprehensive about the nipples I was still excited about getting fucked by Diane before my golf match and told her to tie me up. After Diane tied me up she took off my pants and again my hard cock popped straight up in the air. Diane was still wearing her panties and I was expecting them to come off at any moment. We started kissing and she got up on her knees and started grinding her pussy against my face and dry fucking my mouth, chin and nose. After a few moments she stopped this and told me that it was just not turning her on that much. I suggested that she take her panties off and let me do my thing and she responded: "OK your right but I am going to wear something really sexy for you that I bought just for today and I have been planning on wearing this for you for a long time" With this said Diane left the room and went into the bathroom. I laid there on the bed with my cock desperately needing some attention and a bit annoyed with the situation. All I really wanted was a good solid blow job and to suck her off a few times. I also only had an hour or so to get ready to go play golf. About 10 minutes go by and I start to get a little pissed off and start yelling at Diane to come back. She kept calling from the bathroom that this outfit is complicated but to trust her that it will be worth it. I start thinking couldn't this have waited until tonight? Payback is definitely a bitch and her ass was going to get fucked really hard later that night if I miss my tee time. About 5 minutes later Diane finally appears from the bathroom and at this point my cock has shriveled up back into its natural state. I am more irritated than turned on at this point and when I see her I feel like I was slapped in the face. Diane does not have anything sexy on at all. In fact it's the least sexy thing I have ever seen in my life. I tell Diane; "NO! we have discussed this and I told you what the rules are on this" Diane responds; "Oh? I am sorry but I told you how I feel about golf and how much I hate it. You want to play golf fine but your going to be punished, yet again, for not being more thoughtful about what I want" I am screwed. I know Diane and her little freak side. We have discussed this and I had agreed to maybe allow this to happen but hoped if this ever did happen it would be on my terms. Not like this. I also knew Diane was a little pissed about golf so I knew I was in big trouble. "OK Diane, seriously, you have made your point...I wont play golf today, we can go do something else just don't do this OK?" "Sorry, but you had your chance. It's your vacation and I understand why you might want to play golf but I also have some things I want to do. If you want to go after I am done that's fine but for now your ass is mine!" In the past few months Diane had been watching a lot of porn and been asking me to do some really crazy stuff. I told her that I would do some things for her if we were in a committed monogamous relationship but until then some things were off limits. I kind of hoped that maybe this was her way of telling me that the days of me being worried about our future would be over after this trip and realized maybe in her way this was the way of telling me. I asked her; "Does this mean that we are together like we discussed?" "No. This is about golf" Diane hopped on the bed in front of me wearing a strap on dildo with a tube of lube in her hand. Now I love Diane. I would do just about anything for her. Just about. This was something we discussed and there were some boundaries I had set and she was breaking the rules I made. This was fucking rape. I was going to be Diane's prison bitch. Diane hopped on my chest again and told me that the package she shipped from Vegas to the hotel was just in case I had any bright ideas about playing golf. She said I was the one that was being a dick and because of that she was going to teach me a lesson. I wanted to plead with her to not do this but realized that there were only two outcomes other than Diane fucking me with that strap on. Either she would get pissed off and say I was not fun and the entire day would be wrecked or she would think I was a liar and not serious when I told her I would do anything for her. If I let her have her way she would know I was serious and wanted to make her happy. I understand this sounds a little like I am pussy whipped and some of my friends tell me that I am. Well guilty as charged. Most of the guys who say this don't have girlfriends or wives like Diane and haven't had there cocks sucked or fucked in months much less had them squirt on them. So I decide to take one for the team and hope for the best. Cancun Diane is sitting on my chest and I have a 5' inch rubber cock right in front of me and Diane starts jerking the dildo strap on right in front of my mouth and tells me to open up. "That's not part of the de...." SLAP Diane slapped me right in the face with the cock and says; "You should feel lucky I didn't buy the 8 inch strap on so fucking take it bitch" "Serius..." SLAP SLAP SLAP "If you ever want to fuck and suck on my pussy again you had better shut the fuck up and suck my cock" I don't know what to do. Diane has never been this aggressive with me or used this type of language and its totally turning me on. I feel very conflicted. Again I want her to be happy and she turns me the fuck on. Even in this weird game I have found myself feeling seriously aroused. But sucking a rubber cock is just too gay for me. Yet like the pussy whipped bitch that I am I do as I am told. Diane watches me take the 5' inches into my mouth and starts to fuck my mouth with her new cock. Somehow she has managed to purchase a double headed cock and as she fucks my mouth with the dildo and the other end is fucking her. Diane keeps fucking my mouth and mumbling nasty shit about me being her bitch and to "take it like a man". To my horror my cock starts getting hard while Diane's new cock is stroking my mouth. Diane is above me watching me take the rubber cock and shouts at me; "Not so easy to suck a 5 inch dick is it you pussy!" Getting the degradation she is inflicting on me yet feeling aroused and joining the game I try to respond with the rubber cock in my mouth "No" but it's all mumbled. I can tell Diane is really getting off on all of this and after a few moments I start to feel a spraying sensation on my face. I open my eyes and see that Diane is squirting all over me as I am taking the rubber cock in my mouth. She has stopped grinding on me and having spasms with her eyes closed and murmuring "Oh My God, Oh My God". I know this is just the beginning of Diane's assault on me and she pulls the cock out of my mouth and tells me I did a decent job and she is proud of me but I need to work on deep throating. After regaining a little more composure Diane announces; "Now I am going to fuck you in the ass and then you can leave for golf" I don't want to do this. She tries to spread my legs but I won't let her and she gets exasperated and tells me that we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Again I am crazy about this bitch but she takes things to far. I want to please her and know if I don't submit to her she is going to make my life miserable. Especially if I do go and play golf without letting her have her way with me. Besides, how bad can it be? She stuck a vibrator in there and an ice cube and I survived. If I let her do this she will be happy and horny later tonight and I can always toss it back as the ultimate trump card if she gives me any shit. In my head I imagine some future conversation about this. "You're putting to much chlorine in the pool" "Your pool is green again Diane and you are clueless with pools, besides just because I let you do me with a strap on doesn't mean you're the boss" For some odd reason I find this thought really funny and start to giggle and relax for a moment and the next thing I know Diane, the devious little bitch that she is, slides the cock in my ass. She orders me to spread my legs wider and I do. I have to admit it doesn't feel all that bad and again I notice that Diane is stroking my cock hard again as she has this rubber stick inside of me. Diane obviously has never had sex with a cock on before so she starts stroking inside of me and trying to get the rhythm down as man while still using her hands to stoke my cock. As Diane starts grinding and fucking me I start to realize it's not really so bad and close my eyes and relax. Diane is on top of me and sees that I am starting to take it like "man" and says "you like that don't you?" and I respond that yes I do like it. At this point I just let go. Diane stroking my cock and fucking my ass isn't so bad at all and I can start to feel the pre cum pouring out of my cock. Diane is really getting into this now and starts to fuck me harder. I just don't understand why I am not totally disgusted with this but again it's not so bad and if I can survive this I know I am going to really get some good sex for the rest of the week from her. Diane starts going harder and harder on me and I can feel the rubber cock going in and out of my ass and fucking her pussy at the same time. Diane is still trying to stroke my cock but she is getting too turned on and holding it like a vice. Finally Diane starts to exhibit the signs that she normally does right when she is about to cum and slams the cock deep into my ass and again starts squirting her cum all over me. But this is not her normal cum shooting out of her pussy. It's a gush of cum. She is cumming harder than I have ever seen and Diane is also a moderate screamer but this time she lets out a war cry and screams "FUCK!" again a word the she rarely uses. Diane collapses down on top of me and tells me that it was incredible and kisses me softly on the lips and thanks me for fulfilling her fantasy. I tell her it wasn't so bad and it turned me on that she was turned on. Diane realizes that she has never let go of my cock and it is still super hard. I still have the rubber cock in my ass and Diane gently pulls it out of me and tells me that it is my turn for a reward since I did as she asked. Diane pulls out a toy and starts fucking me again with it but also takes my cock whole. Diane is so turned on right now that she just starts slobbering all over my cock and bouncing her head up and down on my shaft and head like some crazed woman. I begin to moan with the pleasure of having the vibrator in my ass and Diane's enticing mouth taking all of me in. I can feel the head of my cock hitting the back of Diane's throat and I can feel the stirrings of my first orgasm of the day working inside of me. Finally I can take no more. I begin cumming inside of Diane's mouth and she has me fully engorged in her mouth and while I am cumming she starts to suck on my meat as hard as she can to take the entire load of cum that I am giving her. It's the most incredible feeling in the world and the ass fucking I took was well worth the reward. Diane like a champ swallows the entire load and makes a show of cleaning my cock up licking the extra cum off of my head and shaft and quietly whispering "mmmm" Finally Diane unties me and lies next to me and says "look at the clock" its been almost 2 hours since she started fucking me and I really don't mind. I couldn't play golf now anyways. Diane and I lay quiet curled up next to each other feeling very close and safe with each other. Sleepily we talk about what just happened and Diane admits it was the most erotic event of her life and finally we doze off together. Cancun - An Unforgettable Vacation Cancun - an unforgettable vacation November 2010 About 4 months ago, November 2010, as I write this, my wife, and we were about a week into a planned 10 day getaway at a very nice five star resort near Cancun. Now this was not one of those wild resorts you read about on those adult websites as my wife and I are not swingers or even players for that matter. It is, however, one of those very nice all-inclusive but for adults only (over 20 - no children) places. We enjoyed this area - Cancun - 20 years ago on our honeymoon. (again not this resort as it is fairly new and we never could have afforded it back then - hell, our parents couldn't have afforded it back then. We have currently have 2 children ages 16 and 18 and so this was our first big vacation without children and honestly we were both ready for some general fun just together and also for a chance to recapture (re-live) the honeymoon spirit. It was our second honeymoon after all. It was really a great trip up to this point and we were really enjoying our time together and felt (and acted) like newlyweds the whole first week. When we weren't together, I played golf or fished, and my wife spent time shopping, working out in the fitness area (she a physical fitness buff), reading her romance novels, or just laying out at the beach getting a tan, which she really enjoyed since it was winter back home in Canada. She loves having tan lines and sitting and relaxing and getting a tan is one thing teenagers make very difficult. Let me tell you a little bit about my sweet little wife. We started dating in college and married after we both finished college, where I played hockey. My wife is a slightly smaller than an average woman about 5' maybe 120 pounds, blond hair but with small 34B very firm titties and a butt and legs that any twenty-year-old would envy. She works hard to keep in shape running and working out at our gym regularly and it shows; she still has the body she had when we got married even after the two kids. And better than her body, she then also has a face, bright smile, and flirty fun personality to match that body. My wife is the type men who see her for the first time do a double or triple take and the men who know her while still loving to ogle her will seek her out simply to hang out and have some laughs with her. I have always somehow enjoyed that she just attracts the attention of other men, I know she loves me 100% and she knows I am not the jealous type and can enjoy letting her be her free flirting self. Personally, I think that's one of the main things that attracted her to me - I wasn't like previous jealousy boyfriends who always cut her off from being herself but let her be her. We have had a wonderful life together. On this trip to Cancun, she has generally been able to loosen up a bit, changing from what I call her at home "Mom" one piece bathing suit mental state to her "I am a woman on vacation" skimpy bikini attitude. I guess what I try to say is since we were away from home, part of her fun was that she no longer had to be in "Mom-mode" - She was enjoying being sexy, definitely still enjoys getting noticed and loves feeling like she's a young hot babe again but beyond being a flirt she really is quite naive and conservative sexually. After about a week there, I seemed to be in a special quirky mood -- we didn't make love that morning and I golfed most of the day (poorly, I might add.) She said she did a little shopping, read, and worked on her tan. Anyway, I suggested we sorta dress up that night and go out for a really nice dinner and do some dancing. She too liked that idea and then responded by dressing in my favorite sexy yellow dress that clings to her figure showing off her nice firm but small tits and her fabulous figure (ie, curves) and, while not an extreme mini, looks especially good with her now well tanned legs. It's very much my favorite whenever she wears it and she knows the whole time I'm walking round semi-hard, my tongue wagging, and wrapped around her finger like the horny teenage boy that's trapped inside any middle man would be. My wife also must have been in an especially horny mood this particular day too as she was exceptionally very flirty and sexually playfully during the day when we did see each other.. Over wine at dinner, she suggestively told me she had been special shopping that day and to expect a surprise that night. Now this normally means new lingerie and a wonderful sex night and this knowledge did not do anything to decrease my inner teenager at all which I am sure was her intention. We had a great dinner with wine. I was very aware of all the waiters, busboys, and universally every male we encountered doing at least one double take when they saw her. As I told you previously my wife generally enjoys this type male attention and tonight with the alcohol we were consuming probably especially so given her mood. We decided to go to the club at our resort so we could continue drinking and not have to worry about transportation and it was one of the more poplar dance clubs in the area anyway. When we arrived, there were not many people there yet so we had our pick of tables so we picked the best table with four seats that was close to the band, the dance floor, and the Bar. We enjoyed some more wine and danced quite a bit both fast and slow. On the slow songs, she'd slink in close and teasingly nuzzled her body into mine. She was positively great at making sure I could somehow feel her firm braless tits through my shirt. She also probably thought she was being very clever and I wouldn't notice when she'd make sure to brush her hand across my crotch on some of these dances - I think to make sure I still had my semi hard-on that had started with her yellow dress or maybe just to feed her own horny desires. I didn't care which was true and didn't let her know I knew what she was doing. Later on one of the more crowded slow dances when it wouldn't be as noticeable to anyone, she seductively whispered into my ear to rub her back ...and butt. This let me feel that she was wearing just a thong - my hard-on only increased and my wife just smiled and laughed and cooed "Oh, You like?" as she could feel it rub against her body. She grinded against my hardon. She was really taking great pleasure in teasing me this night. On the fast dances, she was acting like she did before we had kids, really enjoying cutting loose and I thought dancing quite provocatively. I observed and I am sure she had to notice (and love) that every male eye was like a spotlight on her. My wife always relished being sexy and tonight for the first time in a long time she was really letting herself enjoy it! Soon we noticed the place had really getting more crowded from the overflow of the people coming in after the later dinners. Everyone was trying to get a table and by now they were all taken. We generally don't like it when a place gets this crowded, so we decided to call it a night after we finished our drinks. I somehow noticed a tall (easily over 6'3" good looking, very well dressed younger(mid 30s)man (black) standing near us by himself at the bar really smiling and obviously enjoying checking out my wife while he looking for a table as well. Our table was down by now to 3 chairs. Now my wife has always had kind of a "thing" for younger men - calls them "hunky" and always thinks they are very handsome. She loves tall men too - why she married a 5'8" man has always been a mystery to everyone who knows her. Having been teased and "suffered" at the sexy playful mood she was it, I thought I might turn the tables on her teasing me all night long and tantalize her by having this good looking "hunky" man sit with us while we finished our drinks. I checked with my wife to see if we should share our space with him - who upon seeing him - quickly agreed. I looked over and motioned him to the spare chair. He thanked us and unexpectedly asked the waiter to bring a bottle of wine and 3 wine glasses, so we were now going to be awhile. As we drank the wine, I realized we were having some great conversations and laughs with him, and had really hit it off with him. We quickly learned he was from England, a wine sales manager trying to line up more business in Cancun, divorced, and was very much enjoying the travel opportunities his job entailed quite a bit. We both were really enjoying his company - the wife, I could tell especially somewhat enthralled and I found myself really enjoying her reaction so we continued to stay much longer than I originally planned. When we finished his 1st bottle of wine, he want us to try another he selected, and we continued to dance. As we stayed, I was more observant of our new friend, as with most of the other men there, was very much enjoying ogling at my wife, watching her dancing, and for him sitting with us too, really getting the benefit of her fun personality. I guess with all the wine I had consumed, I was really engrossed into how obviously captivated this new person was with her. From her radiant smile and laughs to a sort of sexy gaze back at him, and although I'm sure she wouldn't readily admit it, she was definitely noticing his attention and was actually reveling in it as well. However, over the next hour or more as he sat with us, his attention however, was continually being diverted as he was asked to dance quite a bit as single ladies in the club would hardly let him sit. I noticed my wife seemed to be becoming annoyed at these ladies and I could only surmise that she was now caught up in an instinctively female kind of rivalry for his attention. I realized it was not the kind of situation she had experienced before and with the intoxicating effect of the alcohol we had consumed, she probably wasn't giving it much thought to her actions but only acting on base instincts. And with quirky mood I had been in all day and my own level of inebriation, however, instead of being even a little jealous, I found myself somehow really enjoying my wife's heighten assertive reaction over his attention. I noticed how she was becoming much more flirtatious in her conversation and sexy in her demeanor and her smile and body language seemed to be much more definitively sexual than before. Soon she was asking him to dance at every opportunity she could or if the other women got to him first, she'd grab me to dance and would make sure that we were close to him so his attention didn't wander too far. And as this game went back and forth between her and the other ladies, I also noticed her dancing was becoming increasingly provocative and she was well into showing off what I would call her "A" game wanting to outshine the single ladies vying for him. I have always loved watching her dancing when she gets like this, plus enjoying the usual male attention it attracts, and it had been a very long time since she has allowed herself this kinda of freedom and playfulness. She definitely wasn't in "Mom-mode" anymore. At the table, her sexy gaze watching him, and the sly smirk on my wife's face was really turning me on in some pervert sense. Several times while keeping an eye on him dancing, she would commented how smoothly he moved on the dance floor and without really thinking about it impulsively commented that he would be the "E" ticket ride for one of the ladies tonight. I knew what she meant. The women in the club must also have thought this too as they all seemed to take their shot at him and really wouldn't quit trying to hit on him or leave him alone very long. But he seem to take every opportunity to return to our table as soon as he could and finally began to ask my wife to dance when he could as well but each time politely asking me first if it was OK. I could tell she was really delighted in winning his attention and with her alcohol subdued inhibitions seem to be becoming even more sensuous than normal. One time while I was gone to the bathroom, I came back to experience my wife slow dancing with him - they had only fast danced previous to this. In my intoxicated state, it extremely erotic seeing my little blond wife in her sexy yellow dress now nuzzling up against this black man who seemed to be easily at least a foot taller than her. Then, surprisingly, even tho I was sure she saw me come back at the table, she proceeded to grab and kept him from heading back to the table. She kept him out for the next several fast dances, their longest time dancing together. With as much drinking as I had done, I just sat and watched and thought how incredibly sexy she was as she got into the music and really cut loose. The dance floor wasn't always crowded on all of their dances, and I began to notice that she seemed to stay closer to him as they fast danced and she was now bumping and touching him a lot as they danced. They continued dancing several times together until finally he excused himself from my wife to go to the bathroom. She came back to the table, but she grabbed me immediately wanting me out to dance the next song - a slow one. My now very obviously inebriated wife was much more brazenly grinding herself into me and not so stealthily being "handsie" feeling if my dick was still hard. Of course, it was! As she felt me up, she whispered that she was ready to go back to our room. I knew I was ready! Meeting him back at the table, we told him we were calling it a night. We thanked our new friend for the wine, the wonderful company, and a great evening. You could tell he was disappointed we (IE, she) were calling it a night but said he should also be leaving soon as he had several important sales calls to make early in the morning. We all said we hoped to see each other before we left Cancun and exchanged room numbers (phone numbers = room numbers) to be able to set something up. We left, much, much more tipsy than we planned but both really, really horny from the evenings escapade. On the way back to the room, we talked about our evening and how much fun it was. Now my wife and I have always been fairly open and honest with each other but I'm sure the wine and my quirky horny state helped when I teasingly said "I picked out a good one for you to look at, did I? " "God, was he gorgeous or what? And what a dancer. That man could move" I kidded her then that she ruined the night for all the single women who had been drooling over him by the sexy dancing she was doing with him. And that she probably ruined his night too by showing him that the best he was only going to do was to be able to go home with the second hottest woman there. Her smile could have lite up the night when I said that and she practically tackled me to give me a big wet kiss. We were both so drunk we almost fell down. I also razzed her that by the big bulge in his pants it was clearly evident he had been enjoyed watching her and dancing with her and that I could tell from the roguish smile still on her face she obviously had been enjoying her dances with him as well. More tipsy than normal my wife said "Honey, when he and I slow danced, I was really surprised when.... I swear .... I could feel what felt like his dick pressed against me. You know I have never been able to feel anyone else dick except when I'm dancing with you and only when you're really hard. And even then only when I am really, really TRYING to be close and trying feel you! God, I didn't know what to think it was cuz I was never really even close to being that close to him. But whatever it was it felt REALLY big like yours when . . ." "Oh, it seemed like you were moving pretty close from when I saw you - are you sure you weren't just enjoying teasing him a little bit tonight, and maybe taking a little delight in rubbing your tits into him just to see if you could make him harder so you could feel it better?" I said needling her. My wife only blushed, embarrassed that I had noticed but gave me a rascally smirk that betrayed her thinking. "Hey, is that why you were bumping and grinding and being kinda touchie-feeley-grabby with him during those last fast dances?" "Well. . . .Uh-huh" again with a little more awkward smile and blushing now like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar "Ya know, I really don't know why . . . . . . . but the whole thing just kinda got me really wound up, Honey. I just got sooooo curious and really into finding out if it possibly was his dick or what else it could have been. So I was kinda thinking I would really try to see if I could get some feel of it again anyone else noticing. You know me and this is not like me at all . . . . . I really don't know why. . . . but I was so curious..... I know I've just had too much to drink tonight . . . but I really just couldn't control myself and just really wanted to know. . if...it.... "Well?" I said in a non-judgmental voice letting her know I wasn't mad...... Well . . .after bumping and trying to brush my hand over his crotch a few times while dancing ... I never grabbed it or anything but it did 'kinda' feel like a dick. . . . But it didn't feel really hard like yours ..... but wouldn't he have had to have been.... if I was feeling where it was?? . . . . . .So it just kinda of confusing to me. . . it is possible it wasn't really JUST a Cock. . . " saying out loud her puzzling thoughts "- - - - maybe he also sells salami and put one there too to attract the single ladies. ." She added breaking the serious conversation. We both laughed out loud "Well you know what they say, black men have bigger cocks than most other men and don't need any help to . . ." I said continuing to tease her and laughing. "What?" she interrupted suddenly " What did you just say?? Where did you ever hear something like that?" she was firing questions at me too fast to answer " . . . . . Is that true? . .. . . . . . . Oh, you're not really serious - You're just making fun of me now. . . . Aren't you? My naive drunken wife sounded truly surprised at my joke. After several moments of silence as we continued our stumble to our room ". . . . .Oh, .That's not really true, . . . is it? You're just making things up to tease me, ....aren't you?" still giving it some latent thought. I only smirked and giggled and I shrugged my shoulders. . . . Hey - I never saw one in the showers As we reached our room, my wife still thinking about our night suddenly blurted out, "Oh, No! If you could see me out there copping a feel. . . . GOD . . I hope no one else but you noticed me doing that" her conservative self said NOW Suddenly thinking about her actions. "Oh, MY GOD! ....You don't think HE could tell I was trying to cop a feel, do you, Honey?" sounding more embarrassed at that thought than others noticing.. "Oh, Jeez,. . . . I really hope he couldn't tell what I was doing. Oh, Honey, DO you think he could tell? . . . . . . IF HE knows I was trying to feel his dick . . . . . . . IT'll be too embarrassing to even see him around" I could only chuckle at her as I assured her that he had no idea she was a pervert and everything was going to be fine if we saw him around. She just slugged me in the arm. Back in the room, I went to the bathroom first and then my wife. As I waited, there was a knock at the door. I was very surprised to see our new friend standing there with another bottle of wine. He apologized for the late intrusion but felt he wanted to give us a gift, one of his company's best bottles of wine, for tomorrow for being so nice to a stranger and letting him join us when it was so crowded. He said most people around the world aren't that generous and he really had such a spectacular time this evening. He only wanted to drop the bottle off for us before he went back to his room for the night. But knowing my wife was pretty buzzed and imagining how infatuated she had been with him, I thought it might be a funny little exciting surprise and a little payback tease for her to have her "Hunky" young fellow right here when she came out of the bathroom so I said Cancun - An Unforgettable Vacation "Thank you! Please come in and have a drink with us" We opened the wine and were standing there pouring three glasses of wine when I heard the bathroom door open. He was facing the bathroom and saw her first as soon as she rounded the corner. The first thing I noticed as I was facing him was an eyes wide open, jaw dropping look of pure lustfulness on his face, before turning to see what caused it. My wife had come out of the bathroom, alright, but in her new lingerie, which I wasn't expecting (I had long forgotten that earlier she said she had a little surprise for me that night). She had picked out a white kinda sheer baby doll, a matching white semi see-thru butterfly thong, sheer thigh high white nylons and covering all that a full length lace sheer negligee coverall. With her newly tanned body underneath all this white sheer lingerie, she looked absolutely stunning. When she saw him standing there, while she was obviously surprised, she didn't react with embarrassment as one would think, (I assumed because she was pretty buzzed) but only stopped for several moments as she was memorized by him. She stared at and read that look on his face and then proceeded to eye him up and down with a few extra long glances at his obvious bulge. . . . then finally looked him straight in the eyes while breaking into a sort of devilish grin on her face I had never really seen before said "Oh, excuse me! I didn't hear the door" and slowly turned and without ever showing the uncomfortableness one would have expected and casually headed back to the bathroom while and the same time sort of motioning me to follow. That look on his face gave me a whole new level of arousal than I had never experience before in all the years watching men leering at my wife. The thought of a man so totally in lust after my sweet wife had turned me on in a way I didn't expect or even fully understand but definitely was getting great pleasure out from. Both my hormones and mind were racing and I wasn't sure what I was thinking. And I am sure the alcohol I had consumed was playing its part as well as I entered the bathroom. In the bathroom, my wife immediately asked me just what was going on. I explained he stopped by and wanted to thank us for the evening by giving us one of his company's best bottles of wine so I asked him to stay for a glass. " I didn't know you were changing into lingerie when I asked him to stay " My wife said this is awkward now because she didn't have anything else to change into here in the bathroom and the heavy bathrobes were still in the bedroom closet. To which my run away hormones replied without giving it any thought "Ya know, It's OK. I can go ask him to leave, I am sure he'll understand why...... But you did kinda go for teasing him earlier on the dance floor, didn't you?" and then without giving her the chance to answer that . . "And he's already seen you now so . . . . . . so why don't you come out for just one glass of wine and we'll really tease him just a little more?" Well, my inebriated wife, as fairly conservative as she really normally is, must have really liked that idea as she suddenly gave me a big but diabolically wicked smile, a great big kiss, and then proceed to opened the bathroom door, walked into the room and apologized to him for not having a bathrobe to put on. His eyes (or his pants) couldn't hide his pleasure. She beamed enjoying the lustful look on his face. Even I was truly stunned to see how beautiful and sexy she looked in her lingerie. Her well-tanned body was perfectly alluring showing through the transparent white lacy cover up and contrasting against the white sheer undergarments. The lacy robe even tho in went to her ankles barely hid her tan-outlined taut white ass uncovered as it was by only the G-string thong as she walked into the room, got her glass of wine and 'twirled the coverall' around as she sat on the bed. " That was kinda sexy move - showing off her ass to him through the coverall Oh, man, she's really into teasing him " I thought to myself. Her shapely well tone tan legs could be seen thru the sheer white thigh-high nylons - her blond muff could just be seen through the semi-see thru thong when she crossed or uncrossed her legs - which she seemed to enjoy doing often during the ensuing conversation - her tan lines also perfectly highlighted her magnificent firm white boobs, but her areolas were easily seen through the sheer white material and her nipples were hard as rocks and straining at the sheer material of the baby doll. With my wife, her nipples were a clear give away of whether she was turned on or not. She sat down on the bed. He sat on the chair and was having trouble not blatantly staring at my beautiful wife. Even sitting down you could see the lump that had swelled in his pants and I could spy my wife trying to steal glances at his crotch. I was loving the sexual tension in the room as I sat next to her. It was easy to control the conversation that was somewhat erratic as either of their minds obviously couldn't concentrate on any verbal subject very long. I was really turned on by this whole situation. I was now figuring that once done with the wine, he would be leaving, and my wife would be very wound up and it should be one very good sex night for us. So as we poured the last of the wine, I boldly steered the conversation with sexual innuendo just to up the tension level even more. Now my wife, who, despite all her flirtatiousness, is basically quite still quite conservative, surprised me when a few minutes into this sexual conversation she drunkenly just wondered out loud "Is it really true black men have bigger dicks than other men?" He and I broke up laughing but he also was quick to reply "Well, there might be one way to maybe answer that question" I sat stunned and speechless as I instantly knew this suddenly was turning in a different direction that I had planned. The room instantly had gotten very quiet. Before I could speak, my wife drunkenly, naively, uttered impulsively "How?" "Well, your husband and I, we could compare, right here for you." When my wife didn't speak but sat there with only an increasingly devilish smirk, I did not really know what to do but being drunk myself and insanely horny enough to not want to ruin this, I said "Okay, just for the hell of it, let's" I stood up first and dropped my pants and boxers, and exposed my almost fully erect 6 inch dick. Now with his own sly smile, he said "OK I guess I'm next" as he stood up, turned his back to us while taking off his trousers. My wife now stared at his every move, her nipples almost poking almost through the thin material of her baby doll. You could tell he too was very muscular and fit. With his back still to us, he slowly drop his underwear. When he turned around my wife exclaimed "Oh My God" and even I was somewhat amazed. This guy was gargantuan, probably close to 8" and you could tell still not completely fully hard. She was absolutely fixated. I am pretty sure she was in shock and didn't know they could be that size. He slowly stroked it a few times while watching her and it not only grew a little longer but also thicker ... and it must have been least twice as thick as mine, maybe 2+" across. My wife just continued to gape at it for several moments as he held it there, smiling, and then she looked over at me and then drunkenly, curiously cooed "Oh, My God, Honey, would it. . . be ok. . if. .er . . if ..could I touch it?" Even in my own drunken, lecherous, testosterone filled mind I knew we were now moving into different territory than I had every imagined happened in real life. I hadn't planned this but this was driving me wild now thinking of my beautiful wife touching our new friend's enormous cock. I was now so helplessly turn on I could only smiled back at her. She, at first, timidly reached out and began to tentatively feel this immense cock right in front of her. Her hand was at first tentative when it slowly traveled from its gigantic head to his balls then she slowly progressed from touching and feeling, to examining, fondling and finally gently caressing this huge cock in her hand. Not unbelievably it had responded to her touch and seemed to grow even harder and longer. She was completely enthralled as she just kept on slowly feeling and stroking it until it finally quit growing and was just huge and rock hard. Eventually she finally looked over at me with an unbelieving look at what she had in her tiny hands but there was a fire in her eyes and wicked lust-filled smile I'd never seen before. I responded with my own kinda of lecherous smile and didn't say anything and sat down on the chair in the corner. I guess that was all the approval she needed. Still sitting on the bed, she lean in and started to kiss this Greek God like cock.. She never looked my way again until he left. She at first tried to open her mouth to suck it but got clearly frustrated when she could barely get her lips passed the head. So she changed to kissing, licking, and side sucking his whole cock length especially the underside and huge head. He undeniably was enjoying her oral talents and she was obviously relishing his pleasure - her nipples were as hard as I imagine they could ever get and her areolas were darkening and swelling - something I had never noticed before - And the more she could sense his enjoyment, it only continued to heighten hers and the more intense she became. She continually kept trying to get it in her mouth but the head was just too thick to deep throat it (my favorite and hers) so she continued suck and lick the head of his cock as best she could and to work her mouth and tongue the length of the shaft. She just felt his balls in one hand and used the other to guide his cock where she wanted it. Little moans and pleasurable sounds were escaping both their lips as she wantonly use her mouth to lube his entire cock. I was sure he would unable to take much more of this incredibly lustful blow job...but after a few minutes of this she laid back on the bed with her white nylon cover legs still hanging over the edge of the bed but spread and asked "OH GOD...If you have a condom, I want you to FUCK ME with that. . . . . ." He quickly glanced to me in the chair to see how I reacted to her request (I guess he must have only thought he only would getting jack-off when he started this or maybe if he was really lucky, the blow job) but with my hand slowly stroking my own raging hard-on and no words of protest, he quickly finished getting naked, revealing a pretty buffed upper body as well, and he quickly stretched a condom over the huge cock. She had followed his every movement with an ever broadening smile and then whispered with both a little fear and lustfully tone in her voice ".. please be careful . . . . don't hurt me. . . . . but I WANT to feel that cock inside me......" He gazed at her for a moment, magnificently laying there for him, looks of pure lust passing between them and then slowly knelt down on the floor at her legs and gently removed her thong. She spread her legs wider, letting him fixate on her blond pussy... His hands began to tenderly rub and caress up her muscular legs, all the while telling her how great her legs were while he kissed up her nylon covered legs after each compliment until he reached skin and that tan outlined trimmed blond pussy. He had her in complete wanton lust by the time he gently began to kiss and slowly started to lick her pussy and she sweetly breathed a wicked sounding moan of approval. One of her hands unconsciously moved to caress his head with gratification. It was his turn to make her squirm with pleasure as one of his big hands continued to lightly hold her hips /ass so his mouth and tongue wouldn't lose contact with her now involuntarily gyrating pussy while the other continue feeling up her skin reaching up and beginning to caress her swollen tittys through the sheer baby doll material. My wife's favorite turn on is to have her tits and pussy stimulated at the same time. She quickly placed her hand over his, guiding his hand to each "mmmm . oh..yeah . . feel me" commanding him to squeeze and grab each tit in turn murmuring "Oh, God, yes, Squeeze harder!" or "now play with my nipples. . ." I couldn't believe how vocal explicit she was with him as he felt her and continue to licked her. Finally she moaned loudly "OHHHHHH, My God!!" and arched her back as she quivered under her first orgasm. He didn't quit licking her pussy or playing with her as she came down from her first and within minutes she grabbed and held his head tight to her pussy as she began to buck wildly and moan uncontrollably as she had her second tremendous orgasm. As it subsided she now pleaded / commanded with him loudly "Oh, God!! ....Please FUCK me now...... I want to feel that COCK in ME!!" "I WANT IT NOW" He stood up and with her butt still at the edge of the bed, she spread her white nylon legs high in the air as he leaned towards her.. With his feet still on the floor and his hard dick sticking out what seemed like a foot, he said in a very controlled tone "If you want me to FUCK you, YOU'll have to put it in" He still tantalizing her, I thought, still stroking my own now semi erect dick after cumming when she did. Lifting her legs high in the air over his shoulders, she hastily reached for and grabbed that massive cock, impatiently guiding it to her aching pussy. Watching my beautiful sexy wife, whom I couldn't have imagined in this situation before tonight, now begging, guiding, and crying out for this stranger's cock, my dick was hard again. She steered the massive head to her pussy lips, rubbing it wet with her own generous juices. Looking directly into his eyes with her own lust filled eyes, she placed it just inside her very wet lips. Staring him right in his eyes, she whimpered but with a wicked tone "Please don't hurt me . . . . . . . but Fuck Me Good" He slowly entered her slowly maybe an inch. She moaned in appreciation "ohhhh yes!". Out and back several strokes now two inches. She groaned louder "Ohhhhh YESSSS, ..thats good.!!" He continued to move out and back very slowly, tenderly, in a little deeper after each set of several strokes "hmmmm ."I . . like. . . it . . ......more.." as her hips now started their own motion "MMMMM, yesss, VERY GOOD" He still continued deliberately and under control and she anticipated and loved each deeper penetration and moaned appreciatively every time, often telling him how good it felt - sometimes how fucking good it felt. Her hips were slowly and involuntarily responding as his strokes got ever deeper. Sometimes she would lose control and started bucking for more like a crazed woman, he would calmly say "Slowly ... Slowly!" "Go easy, now, little lady.....Let's just be slow and easy . . let's just enjoy the feeling..." "Gently .. Don't hurry this too much...... Let's take our time and fancy this!" and would slow and pause his strokes and this worked to calm and control her movement but it only teased her passion. After about 10 minutes he had about 7 inches in and I could still see he still had more to go. My wife had lost all her moral reserve and was looking at him straight in the eyes as she was telling him how great it felt. "Ooooooh, Yessss . . . . It feels sooo good."... ..."Ohhhh, my God, Your cock is so BIG".... " Ohhh..YESSSS ... that's a good stroke..... Such a good stroke.... ohhhh".... ."I . . like. . . this"... "Please... oh, please .. give..... me ....more ".. ...."yesssss .... yesSSSSS ......that . ..Cock.. feels... so... deep... in.. me .." Hearing her pleasure made me a bit jealous for a moment but the site of my beautiful blond haired wife in sheer white against this big black man, fucking her slow and easy with that enormous cock, and knowing she was pure sexual ecstasy; somehow my own weird excitement kept me silent. He continued to slowly fuck her this way for about 10 more minutes. She had at least two or three major orgasms and at least that many more smaller ones, screaming ......"Ohhh, GOD! this is such a good fuck!" ". . . . this feels soooo awesome. . ." Finally looking directly in his eyes now as he slowly continued to please her, she begged "Please .... PLEASE . . I want to feel all of your cock in me now.....FUCK ME WITH ALL OF IT" To that plea he responded "OK, but this FUCK will be my pleasure as well" so he had her move up to the middle of the bed and told her to again put her legs high on his shoulders. He slid his cock back in and again began inching more and more in again but faster this time. I couldn't understand how in her tight little pussy was taking him but pretty soon he had nearly every inch and she was really going crazy. Her legs were high in the air and her arms around his neck and she was fucking him back like I never could have imagined. It was a beautiful site I'll never forget. He almost have his long cock all the way in and would nearly pull it all the way out before thrusting back into her. Their pace steadily got faster and faster and the bed springs, their bodies slamming together, and their labored breathing were the only sounds in the room . She no longer could speak words - only moans, grunts, and gasps for air as her orgasms now never seem to pause or wane. Her eyes rolled back in her head but she continue to fuck him furiously, matching each thrust with her hips. Finally after about 10 minutes of this intense fucking, he came with a hard thrust and loud grunt. She matched him with a massive orgasm, uncontrolled screams and grabbed his ass and held his pelvis tight to hers as he filled her with more pleasure. (She told me later that even through the condom she could feel massive pulses as he came and then the heat from his cum) I thought the whole wing of the resort had to hear her if they hadn't already! They collapsed and rested for a few minutes, this massive hard body black man covering my petite wife with her arms around his shoulders and her legs wrapped around his legs. They tried to catch their breath. My wife still breathing heavily said she needed to go clean up as she felt his massive juices start to leak out of the condom on (in?) her. While she was in the bathroom, in what can only be described as the most awkward moment humanly possible, he clumsily stammered he had early meeting and should be leaving as he got quickly dressed; and, I could only sit motionless, unable to say a word, still naked from the waist down with my own spent hard-on shrinking rapidly in my hand, and still amazingly turned on, and completely stunned at what I(we) had just experienced and my aroused reaction to it. When she came out of the bathroom, she questioned where he was and asked why he had left, she had a little indignity in her voice. I had to quickly explain it was very awkward when it was just he and I (and about his meeting.) We laid on the bed, I kissed her and told her I love her and how incredibly erotic that was, and asked her if she enjoyed it. With a little nervous giggling "What do you think?" as she still was continuing to catch her breath. Then she reached down and slowly began stroking my cock to its full hardness as she said "GOD, I love you! Thank you for letting me experience that. THAT really was a terrific f. . .er . terrific sex . . . . . but now. . . her stroking getting my cock to full erection. . I really want to feel like a wife being made loved to. . . I really want to feel YOU inside of me now! Make love to me!" and she rolled me on top of her and when I entered her, she moaned as appreciatively as she had when he had entered her. She took the lead in making love as she rapped her legs and arms around me, holding me tightly to her with a loving embrace I can honestly say I hadn't felt before. She continually kissed me with a deep and tender but feverish and erotic passion. She had immediately began to slowly move her hips underneath me and grind into me, controlled and purposefully at first but with growing fever and pleasure. We were melting into each other while we made love to each other, enjoying every stoke, movement and touch. After a few minutes, surprisingly to me given what she just experience, she came again, hard and vocally. This triggered my explosion. It was the best sex we ever had! We woke up in that same intertwined position the next morning. We both had the best smile that day....