0 comments/ 23279 views/ 0 favorites Caribbean Vacation By: Suesse The plane could not get me there fast enough. Non-stop from Newark to Cancún, by myself. No child, no man, just freedom. And adventure. I had not reserved a hotel room. I did not speak a lot of Spanish. But I would get by, I knew. And I would avoid the Hotel Zone at all cost. From the airport, I took the bus downtown. It only took a couple of stops; then the little bus was crowded with Mexicans going home from work. On Avenida Sayil, a woman with her two children got on, and the children stared at my long curly blond hair. Their big eyes got even bigger when I spoke to them in Spanish. A minute later, the little girl combed my hair with her fingers. We smiled at each other. I got off at the traffic circle by the bus station downtown. Then, strolling along Avenida Tulum and making a right onto Avenida Tulipanes, I searched for a small hotel. I did not have to search for long. As I checked in, the tall man next to me followed my conversation with the hotel manager with interest. I tried my best to explain in Spanish that I did not need air conditioning and that I wanted a lower rate than the one he offered me. After a few minutes of talking back and forth and not getting anywhere, Mr. Silent next to me said a few words in Spanish to the manager, and just like that I got a 15% discount – with air conditioning. I was too tired to say more than 'Thank you!' to my tall helper. I carried my bag upstairs, took a shower, turned on the fan instead of the air conditioner, and went to bed. The bus for Mérida did not leave until 9am. I did not know what possessed me but I was too excited to stay in bed any longer than 6am. And so I broke my vow to not go near Cancún's Hotel Zone and took the bus from Avenida Tulum to Zona Hotelera and got off at the next best hotel. Walking through the impressive foyer, I felt like a thief trying to steal a piece of ocean view. And what a nice view it was. And the color of the water seemed too blue to be true. And the best was the totally empty beach. It was serene; silent except for the gentle waves splashing across the white sand. Stripping down to my blue bikini, I dove right in. A couple of hours later, I had just enough time to take a shower before I left for the bus station. Standing in line at the ticket booth, I looked over my shoulder only to see Mr. Tall and Silent from last night standing behind me. 'Chichén Itzá?' he asked, smiling. His dark complexion made his white teeth even more impressive. I shook my head. 'No, Mérida!' He raised one eyebrow slightly. Then, he looked me up and down as if my clothes gave some sort of clue as to why I would not stop to see the famous Mayan site most tourists went to, coming in busloads from Cancún, unless they were too content partying in their resort hotels. 'You are not interested in Mayan architecture?' he asked, and I had to smile at his polite question. 'I want to see the ruins in Palenque first,' I said, moving forward in line and paying for my ticket. As I stepped aside, I had a minute to check him out. He was handsome, no doubt. I could not quite decide on his nationality. He was tall and had short black hair. His dark complexion made me think he was Hispanic. But the only thing I knew for certain was that he was neither Mexican nor Puerto Rican. When he paid, I noticed his strong hands which were obviously used to hard work. For some reason, that excited me, and I quickly looked at my ticket before he could catch me checking him out. 'Let's get going!' he said nonchalantly as he passed me. And just like that I was traveling with company. From my travel book I knew that Mérida is about 320 km away from Cancún. I had read other things about Mérida but my new companion provided me with a lot more facts of the Capital of the Yucatán than I could have found in any travel book. The ride ended up being a little over five hours, but it seemed much less than that. His name was David, and he was an excellent story-teller. After a while, I closed my eyes, leaned back comfortably in my seat and listened to his deep voice while taking in the very faint scent of the perfume he was wearing. After the first hour on the bus I knew that David was very well educated, quite polite, funny with a dry sense of humor, charming, and entertaining. After two hours more I knew that he was thirty-five years old, five years older than me, had an American mother and a Colombian father, taught History at NYU in New York City, had been divorced for four years, had no children, and came to Mexico at least once a year. When we got off the bus and got our bags, I was surprised to feel at a loss for words. It was time to say good-bye and head my way, and yet the words did not come out. This trip represented so much independence to me that it was hard to admit to myself that not only had I enjoyed this man's company but that I also wanted to spend some more time with him. A little uneasy, my eyes met his as people around us slowly walked out of the bus station. 'I would like to show you around,' he offered. 'Today is Sunday. At the Palacio Municipal, Mayan children and teenagers will wear traditional costumes and show a mestizo wedding. You would like it!' There was a pause in which I was torn between exploring on my own and enjoying his company. He could sense my hesitation. 'I tell you what: The show starts at 6pm. Let's just meet on the front steps of the cathedral a little before six and we watch the show together.' I smiled. 'Ok!' I walked through town for hours. Resisting the urge to buy a hammock and a Panama Hat, I admired the university, the big colonial buildings, and the pulsing life downtown. I loved the children! At the Plaza Grande, a band was playing, and next to me on the bench sat a little Mayan girl who could not help staring at my hair. Apparently, her grandfather had brought the whole family to watch the show. After a while, I remembered the pack of gum I had in my backpack. I gave each child a piece. They were happy. When I saw a big crowd forming on one side of the Plaza Grande, I walked over to the cathedral, wondering if David would really be there waiting for me. I spotted him immediately. Taller than most of the people around him, he appeared like someone familiar in a sea of strangers, and by now I was tired enough to let him lead. A big smile crossed his face when I reached him. 'I was hoping you would not forget me!' he said. I returned his smile and was surprised at my reaction. My heart was beating a little faster. Or was it? Before I could reply, David reached for my hand and pulled me with him. 'Let's go! They are starting already!' It was so easy. And he did not lead me anywhere I did not want to go myself. The crowd seemed too massive to see anything when we got there, but David was determined. Not only did he make out a narrow path leading through the crowd; he also spotted some room up on the bleachers facing the show. It was tight, though. We had to sit close; so close that our sides practically pressed into each other. And just like I had noticed his hands earlier that morning, I now noticed his muscular thigh pressing against mine. I could feel the soft dark hair tickling my thigh, and it took a lot of effort to focus my attention on the beautiful show in front of me instead. There was a bakery at the corner of Calle 62 and Calle 63. After the show we bought some pastry and talked. I could not believe how easy it was to strike up a conversation with him. He was so easy to talk to. 'I know nothing about you but your name,' he said after a while. I looked at him mischievously. 'I am going to Palenque,' I teased, and he couldn't help but smile. 'A girl like you should stay in an air conditioned room and sun-bathe by the pool,' he countered, and I punched him playfully in his chest. 'You do not know me at all!' I laughed. 'Exactly my point!' he said. 'Do I have to come with you to Palenque to find out more about you?' Palenque was about eight hours away. I already had a ticket for the bus for tonight. I looked at my watch. In two hours, I would leave Mérida and probably never see David again. It was crazy. I did not even know him. And yet I did not want him to leave. All day he had been friendly and polite. He had given no hint of anything but friendship between fellow travelers. Well, except for the ten minutes during which he had held my hand. And a few times up on the bleachers when he leaned closer than necessary to explain what was happening before us. When he looked at me, even now, in the bakery, his eyes showed a friendly curiosity. But behind that, I could sense more. Without thinking, my eyes dropped down to his mouth. His lips were full and sensuous. Before I could prevent it, thoughts of being kissed by those lips entered my mind, and the thought of where else those lips could kiss me made my head spin in the evening breeze. What was wrong with a little fun? Teasingly, I pulled the ticket out of my jeans pocket and showed it to him. 'I would tell you everything you want to know about me. But I am sure the seat next to mine is taken already.' I showed him the seat number printed on my ticket and made a sad face. In response, he took me by the elbow and led me down Calle 62 towards the bus terminal. 'I don't think that will be a problem!' And it wasn't a problem. David seemed a little impatient as he watched people get on the bus, but at last he exchanged a few words in Spanish with the person who had the lucky seat number, and a few seconds later, he sat down next to me with a long sigh. 'I have never before taken an eight hour trip just to get to know a woman who dares to take a night bus into the heart of Mexico all by herself.' I turned towards him. 'Am I crazy?' I asked, smiling. He shook his head, his eyes never letting go of mine. 'Fascinating!' My smile got bigger. 'Daring,' he said. To add more emphasis to his words, he raised his hand and traced the outline of my chin with his finger as the bus pulled out of the terminal. 'Smart.' His finger touched my eyebrow slightly and traveled down the base of my nose. 'Funny.' He let his thumb rest on a dimple as I was smiling. 'Beautiful!' His thumb now brushed across my bottom lip slowly, sending an excited shiver down my spine. Then he leaned even closer and touched my lips just slightly with his mouth. He lingered there, waiting; waiting for me to deepen the kiss. In the back of my head I could not believe how turned on I was. Just a few hours ago I would not have thought it possible to ever again feel this way. But my hand traveled up his arm, passed his elbow, rounded his broad shoulder, and reached his neck only to pull his face closer to me. My fingers entangled themselves in his black hair as he deepened the kiss, pressing his lips against mine in a hunger that was only matched my mine. All of the sudden I could not get him close enough. I wanted to pull him towards me, on top of me. I wanted to wrap myself around him. I wanted to feel his skin against mine. I wanted to fuck. It was all in this kiss. It was arousing and frustrating at the same time. Our tongues played with each other violently at first, then passionately, then sensuously. It ended as a promise. I expected his hands on me, on my tits, on my pussy. I would have welcomed it, needed it. But he did not touch me. When he lifted his head, his eyes burnt into mine like fire. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. With an effort, he sat up straight and cleared his throat. Then he looked at me again. 'You picked the town. I'll pick the hotel!' The ride was long, the seats were comfortable, but it was hard to sleep. I had a window seat and leaned my head against it to rest. I liked the motion of the bus but I wanted to put up my feet and couldn't. There was not enough room. The kiss had excited me beyond belief, but I was tired from the long day and the short sleep the previous night, and I knew that I would sleep well even on this bus if I could only get halfway comfortable. David lifted the arm rest between us. 'Come lean against me,' he said. I looked at David's body skeptically. I could see myself holding on to his shoulders during sex but they looked too hard to lean my head against for long. His shirt could not hide the outline of his muscular chest. His belly was flat. My eyes dropped down to his crotch. I could curl up and lay my head on his lap, but… I looked him in the eyes and saw him smirking at me. 'If you put your head down there we both will not get any sleep tonight, I can promise you that.' We laughed. He scooted down farther in his seat, then put his arm around my shoulders and pulled me towards him. After moving around for a little while, we leaned against each other, with my head resting on David's shoulder. Feeling his chest rise and fall rhythmically, I fell asleep. The hotel was a few kilometers outside of town, towards the ruins. We took a taxi to get there. The taxi driver told us about different sights besides the impressive Mayan ruins. At this point, however, I did not care. I had gotten six hours of sleep, finally told David a few things about my life upstate New York as we watched the sunrise, and now all I wanted was sitting right next to me. I wanted him so badly. The room was air conditioned. With a smile, David walked across the room and turned it off. Then he turned on the large ceiling fan while I checked out the bathroom. The bed was big. So was the room. But the bathroom was tiny. I had imagined a shower for two but seeing the tiny shower cubicle made that thought into a fantasy that would not come true today. I stripped and stepped into the shower. The water was freezing cold. I loved it! When I stepped out of the shower three minutes later, David stood in the doorframe watching me. 'Stay right there!' he said, taking off his shirt before turning on the water in the shower. I stepped aside to give him room and reached for the towel. 'No!' he said, stepping out of his pants before pulling the shower curtain closed. 'Don't use the towel! I want you wet and wild, baby!' He did not dry himself, either. I giggled as he slipped on the wet floor and almost broke his neck while making his way towards me. Somehow he caught himself without falling down. I backed away from him until the back of my legs bumped against the bed and I fell backwards onto it. Feet still connected to the floor, knees bent, propping myself up on my elbows, I watched him come closer. He was gorgeous! His chest was void of hair. I couldn't wait to touch it. And his cock… His cock was rising a little more with each step David made towards me. I smiled. 'Pretty impressive!' I said, nodding towards his cock which was still growing before my eyes. His wicked smile told me that I would pay for my comment later. 'Why don't you help it along by spreading your legs a little bit?' he said, his voice a little shaky. I obliged. I kept my eyes on David as I spread my legs slowly. His eyes were glued to my pussy which slowly came into view just for him. His cock lurched upwards when he could make out my pussy lips, swollen by now, no doubt. I could see the veins pulsing on his cock as I spread my legs even wider, exposing myself fully to him. 'Touch yourself!' I hesitated only a second. David's eyes were clouded with lust as he watched my left hand travel down my chest, circling one tit, squeezing the nipple, stretching it, brushing against the soft skin of my belly, reaching my trimmed bush, wetting my fingertips in my own cream, pushing a finger into my wet cunt, pulling it out, sliding upwards, circling my engorged clit, flicking over it, again, and again, moaning, letting my head fall back, squeezing my eyes shut, drowning in the sensation. And then he was on his knees in front of me, holding my pussy lips open, watching my finger dance across my clit, bending down, lapping at my cunt, pushing his tongue into my cunt as far as he could, fucking me with his tongue, returning my finger to my clit, moving my finger in the same rhythm as he is fucking my cunt with his tongue, sucking gently on my lips, back towards my cunt, below my cunt, licking towards my ass, licking my hole. I am cumming. My finger stopped flicking my clit. Instead, my hand formed a fist; a fist pressed against my mouth to muffle my scream. David used his tongue on my clit now, and my orgasm was ongoing. It was too intense. I waved my fingers into his hair. 'David, stop,' I pleaded. I loved the look he gave me from between my thighs. 'I want you inside of me.' He continued licking my clit. I moaned. 'Now, David! Fuck me!' He let go of my thighs. He disconnected his lips from my clit. Oh, what a perfect fit! He got up. His cock hard as steel. Turning me around onto my side, he laid down behind me and pulled my hips towards his cock. Then, he lifted my outer leg and rubbed his cockhead against my sloppy pussy. We both moaned loudly. Moving my head backwards until it touched his forehead, I told him what I wanted. 'Put your big cock inside of me, David!' My dirty talk turned me on beyond belief. Holding the base of his cock in his hand, he pushed upwards. After the head had entered my cunt, he stopped. 'Is this good enough?' I shook my head, eyes shut tight, moving my hips in frustration. 'No, goddamit! Fuck me David!' He filled me in one single stroke, pushing hard. He panted. And then he fucked me with even strokes: slow and deep, then fast and short; pressure building but changing rhythms before either of us could cum. It drove me insane. The fan might as well not have worked at all. A thin film of sweat covered our bodies as he turned me around until I was on my back right in front of him. 'I want to see you cum, baby!' he moaned. 'I want to see you losing it just like before.' His deep voice was intoxicating, his brown eyes daring me to lose it all over again, this time with him. I grabbed his shoulders, pulling myself up to kiss him. 'Cum with me!' We were only a few strokes away. Caribbean Vacation Fantasy We arrive at the Caribbean resort for a much needed weekend of rest. We get our things and get checked into our room. The room is very nice with a very large king bed sitting in the middle of the room. The walls are covered with mirrors all around. I can tell by the look in your eyes that this will be a really exciting weekend. The resort has a restaurant and bar where we have a nice supper and several drinks. We head back up to the room to change so we can hit the hot tub. I watch as you strip off your cloths and get out your new bikini. You take it into the bathroom saying you want to surprise me with it. When you return my eyes almost pop out of my head. You're wearing a very small hot pink thong string bikini. The top barely covers your perfect tits. You come over to me and give me the most passionate kiss while running your hand all over my hardening cock. You say you're in a very horny mood and want to have a wild night. We grab our drinks and head down to the hot tub. When we arrive at the hot tub there's no one around. We put our things on a nearby chair and get into the hot bubbly water. The water is so relaxing along with the drinks. In no time at all we're both feeling no pain and rubbing all over each other. We are so caught up with each other that we didn't hear the other people nearing the tub. They startle us when thy say excuse us can we join you in the water. You look up and there stands Tim and his friend Tony. You tell them to come on in that the water feels great. As they strip down to their swimsuits we both notice very large bulges in their shorts. They both ease into the water and start up a conversation with us. They tell us that they are there with buddies playing golf. We tell them that we're there to relax and to have a good time. They both smile when you say that. You then excuse yourself to go to the bathroom. When you climb out of the tub their eyes almost pop out when they see your hot ass covered in only a thong. When you return they both stand to help you back into the tub. We all sit around chatting. The guys can't keep their eyes off your hot body. The alcohol has us all feeling pretty good and both guys are getting very flirty with you. I can tell you like it because your nipples are hard showing thru your top and I know you've been hot for Tim since you met him on the internet. I whisper in your ear if you would like for one of your fantasies to come true. You say nothing but squeeze my cock under the water and turn and give me a very hot kiss. This tells me all I need to know. I excuse myself to go to the bathroom. As I return I see you sitting in between Tim and Tony. I can tell that they must be touching you under the water by the way you are giggling. I ask if they would like to join us in our room for more drinks. They agree and both help you out of the water. Once we all get to the room you excuse yourself to the bathroom. Tim, Tony and I make ourselves comfortable and have another drink. They tell me how lucky I am to have such a hot and sexy wife. Finally you return and our mouths almost hit the floor. You're wearing a white thong, a see thru cover and white high hill shoes. As you come back into the room you know you are in for one hell of a night. As you walk around the room giving us all a great view of your terrific body you know that you're making us all hot and horny. Tim and Tony both move closer to you. They're both dressed only in their swim suits which have very large bulges in the front of them. I watch as you drop down to your knees in front of them and slowly pull down their suits. You gasp as two huge cocks drop out in front of your eyes. Both have to be at least 8 inches long and throbbing hard. You take a cock in each hand and slowly stroke one then the other. Tim pulls your head forward and you take his cock into your mouth sucking him as deep as possible. Then you turn and do the same to Tony. I just stand and watch with my hard cock in my hand as you suck both guys for the next 20 minutes. Tim slowly slides your cover off as Tony slides your very wet thong down your long sexy legs. They both go crazy with lust as they see your perfect tits and freshly shaved pussy for the first time. I can tell you're horny because I can see the juices from your pussy shinning on your shaved lips and the smell of pussy is in the air. You lay back on the bed as Tim slides between your legs and starts licking all around your pussy. Your soaked already but your so worked up it only takes a second for you to erupt in orgasm and cum all over Tim's face. He doesn't stop and goes on eating you till you are begging for him to fuck you. Tim then slides up your body licking every inch of you. I watch in amazement as he puts the head of his cock at the entrance of your pussy and rubs the juices all around making his cock wet. I watch as he slowly sinks into you, your lips stretching wide to take him in. You've never had a cock this big before and you scream out as he hits bottom. I come around and you take my cock into your mouth and suck me while Tim slowly strokes in and out of your pussy. Tony is sucking and rubbing both your tits as we all please you. Tim is starting to get excited as your pussy is so tight. He starts to pick up speed and is soon pounding you as hard and fast as he can go. Your long legs are wrapped around his back as he continues pounding you till your cumming all over the bed. Your screams are only covered by the fact that my cock is deep in your mouth. Tim had great staying power but the tightness of your pussy was just more than he could take. I watch as he stiffens and lets out a loud moan as he pumps you full of his hot stick cum. He lays on you till he starts to soften and his cock pops out off your wet, juice pussy. As Tim moves to the side Tony takes his place and buries himself ball deep in your messy hole. You go wild again as he fucks you just as hard as Tim just did. I can't take much more. Tony gets faster and he to shouts and fill you with another load of cum. That's all I can take as my cock explodes and fills your mouth with my hot juice. You swallow it all down and then collapse on the bed, exhausted. As you lay there stretched out on the bed I look at your shaved pussy. It's all red and swollen from the fucking you just received but the look on your face tells me that you loved every minute of it. As we all lay on the bed catching our breath Tim's cell phone rings. His other 2 friends have arrived and want to know where he is. He covers the phone and asks if you want him to invite them over. You look at me and I just smile and say it's all up to you. You tell him to bring them on. A few minutes later there's a knock at the door. Tim goes and invites in his friends. They almost faint as they see us all naked lying on the bed. Tim introduces his friends as Bob and Chip and asks them if they'd like to join the party. They both say hell yes and both begin undressing. Bob's cock was the size of Tim but Chip had a cock that was huge. He said it was 10 inches long and 3 inch thick. He comes over to you and you hold it in your hand unable to believe its size. You take it and lick around the head but there's just no way you can fit it into your mouth. Bob wastes no time as he slides between your legs and gives you his full length. You're already soaked so he has no problem getting his cock all the way in. We all watch as Bob pounds away at your pussy making you moan with pleasure. He keeps a steady pace for about 10 minutes then fills your pussy with his hot load. As he moves to the side Chip wants to have a try. You tell him to go slow as you don't know if you can handle his gigantic cock. He covers his cock with lube and slowly pushes is against your hole. Suddenly your pussy starts to open up and the head goes in. You scream as you're stretched like never before. He gets about 5 inches in you but you can't take anymore so he pulls out and stands over you stroking himself until he cums all over your body. I've never saw so much cum at one time before. You get up and head to the bathroom saying you have to freshen up. While you're gone we all get another drink and sit around chatting about how hot a woman you are. As you come back to the room your still naked so I know that you still want more sex. Tim says he wants to eat your hot pussy again. We watch as he lays you back on the bed and starts eating you. It doesn't take long before your having another orgasm. Tim wants you on top so he lies on his back and you straddle his throbbing cock. I watch from behind as you slowly slide down his cock till your sitting on his balls. Tony is in front of you now feeding his cock into your open mouth. Chip and Bob are on ether side or you playing with your swinging tits. WOW this is awesome her you are my hot sexy wife on a bed in the middle of the Caribbean with four hot hard horny men all over you giving you the fucking of your life. I move in behind you and put my cock at your asshole. I expect you to stop me but you suddenly push back and my cock sinks deep into your ass. Now all your holes are filled as now five guys are using your sexy body for both your and their pleasure. I've never seen you so full of lust. We all take turns fucking you till you say that your pussy is to tinder to take anymore. For the finally you want us all to stand around you and stroke ourselves off while we watch you masturbate yourself. One by one we all shoot our loads from your face to your pussy covering you in a sticky mess of cum. You give each guy a kiss as they all head out but before Tim leaves he says that they'll all be there for the rest of the week if you would like to party again. I see a big smile on your face as you walk over to him, drop to your knees and suck him to orgasm one last time. We both take this as a yes. So as Tim leaves you come back to the bed giving me the hottest kiss I've ever had. I can taste Tim's cum on your breath. I tell you what a naughty wife you are. You just smile and sat yes but I know you love it.