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Alice's Mexican Vacation

By: kenkx



Alice has always been sort of a free spirit. During our long marriage, I've told her many times that I am okay with anything she decides she wants to experience. Honestly, she had never abused my open approach to life.

Even so, I was a bit surprised when she announced that Gail, a young family friend and flight attendant had invited her to go to Cancun, Mexico with her. Gail could get passes and wanted to take Alice along as her mother. Her mother was deceased and Alice had become very close to Gail over the ensuing years.

Of course, Alice wanted to know if I was good with her going with Gail. She said she would back out if I wasn't comfortable with it. Well, I didn't want to pour cold water on their plan and, frankly, it would give me a few days break to get some extra work done. I encouraged Alice to go, and I told her to have a great time. I figured that Gail, a very attractive young woman, would probably attract a lot of attention and could lead to a pretty wild time for the two of them. 

Although old enough to actually be Gail's mother, my wife was still quite attractive and vivacious. Her outgoing nature was even enhanced by good wine or frozen margaritas. She still wore size 12 on her 5'8" frame. Her short, light brown hair framed a pretty, smiling face with big brown eyes. Another asset was her 38C chest topped by small, pink nipples that looked so cute when erect.

Alice phoned Gail and told her that she had her passport and she was good to go. I heard them making big plans for a shopping trip to buy some cute things to take to Mexico. Alice was like a young girl before the vacation trip with Gail. I teased her about all the hot men she would probably meet, and how I'd heard that many women went topless on the beach. She tried to minimize all my suggestions, perhaps afraid that I would ask her to stay home.

A few days later, I came home to find several bags on our bed. The girls had been shopping. I peeked into the bags and found that my wife had purchased two rather small bikinis, a yellow straw hat, new, strappy sandals, sun screen, and a couple of thin sarong cover-ups. I detected Gail's influence at work, but and it made me horny to imagine how the two of them would look stretched out on the white sand.

I was elected to drive the gals to the airport. We picked Gail up and I was surprised at the small amount of luggage the two were taking. Gail told me that they wouldn't need many clothes at the all-inclusive resort and both laughed. They knew that they could buy other things if the need arose.

I kissed Alice passionately in front of the security checkpoint and gave her a pat on her bottom. I then gave Gail a fatherly peck and hug. I told them both to have a good time and not to worry about me or anything else for that matter. They were off to enjoy seven days of carefree time and they shouldn't waste a moment.

My wife assured me that they would be good. I just raised an eyebrow and told her again to have a fun vacation.

A week later, I was back at the airport to retrieve the girls. Two very tanned and smiling faces greeted me at baggage claim! My wife, Alice, looked absolutely radiant in her Mexican blouse and white shorts. Gail wore a halter that displayed her ample cleavage to advantage. She also wore very tight shorts that did nothing to hide a distinct camel toe. Both wore floppy hats and sandals that showed off fresh pedicures.

Alice put her arms around me and hugged me tightly. I leaned down and gave her a welcome home kiss. Her tongue found mine and we held our kiss longer than normal. I could feel eyes watching us, some probably quite envious. 

Gail put an arm around me too and stood on tiptoe waiting for her welcome. I meant to kiss her cheek, but she caught me smack on the lips and lingered for a long moment. Gail said thanks for letting Alice go along. She winked at Alice as she told me that they'd had an absolutely marvelous time.

What all did you find to do? I asked, and I got wild laughter in return. Gail repeated that old line that, "what happens in Mexico, stays in Mexico." She said it would be up to Alice to tell me what she thought I needed to know. Then, she kissed me again and Alice didn't seem to mind that her hot, young friend was showing me a lot of affection.

We dropped Gail off at her apartment. I started to drive home, but Alice said she was famished, so we stopped at a casual Italian restaurant. Normally, we sit across the table from each other, but Alice insisted that we sit side-by-side. I enjoyed feeling her warm body pressing against me as we ordered a nice bottle of Pinot Grigio and read the menu.

Again, I asked her to tell me about her trip. She smiled and told me that they had a very good time. She said that they ate too much, and drank too much. Our meal came and we enjoyed sharing our two dishes. 

I asked Alice if they had met any interesting people in Cancun. She almost choked and had to sip some wine before she could speak. Yes, she and Gail met quite a few people there at the hotel, on the beach, and on the boat. She seemed reluctant to go into details, which made me a little suspicious, but I let it pass.

"What about the boat?" I asked. "Where did you go?"

She told me that the first day, they went on a catamaran to Isla Mujeres, an island just off Cancun, to snorkel with some of the other guests. She was a little sheepish about the boat trip, so I asked more questions. "How many were on the boat? Was the water clear? Did you see many fish? How long were you out on the boat?"

She told me that she saw thousands of beautiful fish and that the water was very clear. They were out all afternoon, and that it ended in a sunset cruise back to Cancun. She still failed to say much about the other people she met.

"Let's wait until we're home to get into details," she insisted.

***

After dinner, we went home and I helped her with her bag and some souvenirs. She wanted to take a nice long shower and wash away the salty humidity of the beach resort. I decided to unpack her bag and put her clothes in the laundry room for her.

First, I noticed that he tops of her bikinis still looked new where the bottoms still had some white sand in the seams. "Did Alice go topless on the beach?" I asked myself as I tossed the swimsuits into the basket.

Next, I pulled out the two bras she took along. They, too, were fresh and clean. Maybe, she went braless the whole time.

Digging deeper, I reached several pairs of panties and they had obviously seen some use. One pair was still damp in the crotch and I turned them inside out. Sure enough, they were still heavy with her aroma and there were unmistakable signs of heavy leakage. A picture began to appear in my mind.

I finished with the clothes and took her bag back to the bedroom. Alice came out of our bathroom with a towel around her head. She was gloriously nude. I felt my cock twitch and throb as I watched her walk to the dresser.

"Don't dress yet," I said quickly. "I want to admire the way you look in your birthday suit."

I moved to her and let my hands lightly trace her curves. "You don't have any tan lines on your boobs, honey, did you and Gail go topless on the beach?"

My wife blushed scarlet at my comment. She kissed me again. "I love you, my darling," she murmured in an effort to distract me.

"From the condition of your swimsuits and your lack of tan lines, I'm guessing that you did go topless," I whispered in her ear. "Wish I had been there to see you."

"You mean it?" she asked. "You're not upset with me?"

"Hell no, you look hot!"

Alice kissed me again. "I was afraid that you would be upset if you found out that I'd been naughty."

"I like you when you're naughty, you know that," I countered. "Just how naughty did you get while you were down in Mexico?"

"Well, Gail was sort of a bad influence on me, I'm afraid. But I'm sure you'd rather not hear all the steamy details. Gail would be angry if I told you," she teased.

"I already have some ideas," I replied. "Your soiled panties gave me a hint."

Alice turned red, then white. "Oh, God, I didn't want you to see them," she moaned.

"It looks to me like something, or somebody got you pretty wet and juicy," I laughed. "One pair is still pretty wet and they smelled very sexy."

My wife turned and fell onto our bed. I sat down beside her and turned her face to me. There were tears in her eyes.

"What's wrong, honey?" I asked softly. "How many times have I told you that I'm okay with anything you decide you want to experience? I just want to be a part of it, or at least know about it, okay?"

"I did a lot of stuff," she whimpered. "I'm ashamed of myself. You'll hate me, now."

My hand gently stroked my wife's shoulder, back and bottom as she wet the bedspread with her tears.

"Did Gail do a lot of stuff too?" I asked.

"Uh huh, we both did," she confessed.

I continued stroking her nude body. "Here now, this is what I want you to do, Alice. Dry your tears and turn over."

She did. I stood and stripped off my clothes.

I looked into her weepy eyes. "You are so beautiful. I love you and you know I do. I want to make love to you right now. After that, I want you to tell me all about Mexico, everything."

She nodded and sniffed several time. I kissed away her tears.

My cock began to stiffen and she mutely slipped off the bed and took me into her mouth, eagerly sucking and using her tongue. My fingers combed through her hair as her head moved back and forth. She looked up at me and moaned as our eyes met.

"Sit on the edge of the bed," I suggested. I arranged her on her back with her ass at the edge, then I stood over her and placed her legs on my shoulders. Looking down on her, I noticed that she had trimmed her bush up on both sides, just leaving a strip up the middle.

I moved the head of my cock up and down her wet slit and watched her nipples become erect from arousal. It took no effort to slide my hardness inside her slippery tube. Usually, Alice is very tight and I use some lube to help.

Our initial slow, gentle rhythm began to accelerate as we both felt our desire grow and grow. Minutes later, I was holding her legs wide and pumping hard and fast. My wife was gasping and making low guttural sounds. 

"Oh yes, fuck me hard," she moaned. "Give me your hard cock. I'm your slut now. Fuck me and fill me with your hot cum."

My wife has never been very vocal, so it was a bit of a surprise to hear her utter such graphic commands. "Where did that come from?" I thought.

Alice moved her hand to cup my balls and urge me to fuck her faster. It didn't take long for me to reach the boiling point. I squirted a big load into my wife's slippery cunt and felt her juices mix with mine as she began to spasm. Her climax lasted for quite some time and her vaginal muscles milked me until I finally grew limp and slipped out.

"Mmm, that was so good," she murmured, opened her eyes, and smiled up at me. She scooted up onto the bed. "Come up here and turn around," she ordered.

I got on the bed and turned so my cock was at her head. 

"Put your legs over me," she said. 

I did that and then felt her take my limp dick, wet with cum, into her mouth again. Sucking me after we had made love was something else she had never done before. Alice had thought oral after sex was nasty before. Her slit was oozing juice and her newly trimmed bush was glistening. I decided to take a chance. I lowered my face and tentatively licked her slit.

"Mmm, oh, yes," she groaned before putting me back between her lips. 

I could taste us and it had a very arousing effect on me. Soon my cock was stiff again. This time, Alice would not let me move. She continued to suck rapidly and I felt my balls tighten. With no warning, I ejaculated into my wife's mouth. I felt her gag a little; then swallow. I drove my tongue into her warm folds repeatedly until her hips bucked and she flooded my mouth with more of her nectar.

Rolling off, I moved up and we held each other, sharing wet kisses and cuddling with our arms around each other. I waited for a while, hoping my wife would open up on her own and tell me about the experiences that had obviously changed her normally more conservative ways. She continued to lie quietly with me, evidently content in my arms.

"Whom do I have to thank for what we just experienced?" I finally asked softly. "I've never seen you so aroused and lustful, and I love it!"

Alice propped herself up on one elbow and looked at me intently. "I promised myself that I wouldn't hurt you by confessing what happened. I even swore Gail to secrecy. Now, it seems that you really meant what you said before. You would be okay with anything I wanted to experience. But, I'm still not sure you would feel that same if I did tell you. My mind's confused right now."

I kissed my wife again, tasting the stickiness on each of our lips. "Let me make it easier for you, honey. I will tell you what I already suspect. Then, you can tell me if I am right or wrong and fill in the blanks and tell me the details. Is it a deal?"

"I guess so, if you really want to."

"Well," I began, "I know that you never wore your bikini tops when you were in Cancun. They were still new. It didn't look like you wore a bra at all either, right?"

"I wore a bra on the airplane going to Mexico. You know I did that," she replied defensively. "When we got to our room at the resort, Gail persuaded me to try going without one. It was hot and humid, so I finally agreed to join her. I didn't see any harm in it."

"I don't either," I responded. "You were there to relax and enjoy yourself. Tell me about going topless on the beach."

***

"I wasn't going to do it at first. I did wear my entire bikini and a sarong down to the beach that day. Gail just wore her thong bottom and a sarong up under her arms. We got to the sand and one of the boys showed us to loungers under a cute thatched roof affair. He took our drink orders and soon we were sipping a very tasty concoction...I think it was rum and some other stuff. I looked around and noticed that all the women were topless, at least all that I could see. Some of the women on the boat trip went topless too. Gail didn't even hesitate. She pulled off her sarong, stretched out on her chair, and began to put on lotion. Frankly, I began to feel a little out of place."

"You wanted to take your sarong and top off too, right?" I interjected.

"I sort of wanted to, but I was also pretty nervous about it. The waiters and other men were all around us too. I can tell you, some of the women should have kept their tops on!"

"I'm sure you had nothing to be embarrassed about. You have wonderful boobs, honey," I offered.

"Gail turned and asked me if I was ever going to get comfortable and work on my tan. I knew what she meant. I did take off my sarong at that point, rolled it up, and put it in my bag. Right after that, our waiter came back to check our drinks. Gail ordered another drink and he smiled as he got his eyes full. Then, he turned to me and asked if 'madam' would like another. The way he said it made me feel like a wrinkled old lady or something. I just nodded and he scooted off to the bar. That was the last straw! I unhooked my top, jerked it off, and stuffed it into my bag. I didn't bother with bra or bikini top the rest of the week."

"I'll bet the waiter was smiling at you when he brought your second drink," I laughed. "He was gazing at a very nice pair of titties. Were your nipples also hard?" I asked casually.

Alice smiled for the first time, recalling the moment. "Yes, I couldn't help it. Beside the waiter, several men in their little Speedo suits walked by and they all looked at Gail and me. Those Speedos don't leave much to the imagination, I can tell you."

"You and Gail must have made some of them swell uncomfortably when they ogled Gail's firm perky breasts and your nice full set," I coaxed. "I'm sure you both made a good impression."

Alice laughed. "After a while, it didn't seem like such a big deal anymore. Gail helped me put on lotion, and I did her back for her. The sun really felt warm and there was a nice breeze off the water. After a while, we went into the water to cool off and splash around. It was great fun."

I finally got Alice to talk about her trip. Once she started, she was more inclined to tell me more. I wasn't upset about her going topless and that encouraged her to go along with me. "Did you meet any other people at the beach?" I asked.

A nice German couple were sunning next to us. They were just a few years younger than us and quite tan. I figured it wasn't their first visit to Mexico. They came over to us when we were all in the water and met us. Elsa and Karl are from Frankfurt and they really like the Mexican Riveria."

"Was that some of Karl's stuff in the pair of damp panties I found in your bag?" I asked innocently.

Alice's eyes widened. "How did you...I mean, why would you say that?"

I grinned. "I think I just got my answer."

"Oh, God. I wish you hadn't found my panties before I washed them," my wife stammered. "Would you believe me if I told you it was just my own stuff in them?"

"Nope, I took a good sniff," I chuckled. "Don't get upset. I'm not upset, just curious to hear about you and Karl, and Elsa and Gail."

"Elsa and Karl were real nice. We splashed around and then talked the afternoon away when they moved their stuff over to our palapa, or thatched roof. We ended up having dinner together there at our resort and they invited us to join them in their villa for a nightcap. We had a nice room with a view, but they rented one of the villas the resort has right on the beach. It was a small house with two bedrooms, a big living area, and a private patio looking out over the water. They had a bar and everything. It must have cost them a small fortune."

"They sound like very gracious folks," I urged. "It must have been very cozy."

"Yes, we had more drinks. Karl put on some music and danced with each of us. He is a good dancer and he likes to dance close."

"I'm sure he enjoyed pressing you close, I know I sure do."

"Elsa didn't seem to mind him dancing with us. Of course, she got turns too and we all had a good time. He was a perfect gentleman."

"Did anything else happen while you were visiting Karl and Elsa?" I asked innocently.

"Well, Elsa told us that they liked to go down the coast a little way and sun on a nude beach. She said they both hated to have tan lines. Gail spoke right up and asked if we could go along with them. Honestly, she said it before I had a chance to say a word. Elsa just smiled at us and nodded. She wanted us to join them."

I smiled at my wife. "Admit it, you were kind of excited about visiting a nude beach, weren't you?"

"Not right away. I was kind of put out with Gail. Later, after we went back to our room, we talked about it. Gail has been to nude beaches before and she said it would be fun and not at all dangerous. I figured it would be alright with Gail along with me, but I wasn't sure I'd have the nerve to really do it. Gail also suggested that I should do something about my hairy bush before the next day. I finally agreed with her and she actually trimmed it up nice and neat for me that night. It was embarrassing, but she showed me how hers looked and she did mine to kind of match. I like it now, do you?"

"It looks and feels very sexy, honey. When did you go to the nude beach?" I asked as my interest grew.

***

"We met Elsa and Karl at our beach the next morning after breakfast. They have a wonderful buffet with all kinds of fruits and American favorites too. When we got to the beach, Elsa suggested that we take a ride with them rather than sun at the resort. They had a jeep. We jumped in and Karl drove down the only road. It wasn't too far, maybe twenty minutes or so. There were a few other people there, but not as many as at the resort. The difference was, they were all nude...men and women."


Alice's Mexican Vacation



"I imagine your eyes were busy," I chuckled. "How did it go?"

Elsa and Gail got naked right away. We didn't have that much on to begin with. Karl went down to the water first, he was still wearing his Speedo. Gail looks very good nude. You should see what she called her little landing strip. Elsa was tan all over and was completely shaved. She looked good too. They began to tease me, so I took off my sarong. I didn't even bring a top. They kept after me, and I finally slipped of my bikini and sat on my towel. I felt so exposed."

I nodded. "All three of you naked, but Karl was still in his suit. That's interesting."

"I think he went to the water to give us girls a chance to strip without him watching us. Like I said, Karl was a gentleman. He did come back up onto the beach with us after a few minutes. I was sitting with my legs together, kind of bent forward. It was an awkward moment. He smiled at us, then he put his thumbs into the sides of his Speedo and slipped his suit off. That gave Gail and I a bit of a shock. He was rather large down there, he was shaved, and he wasn't circumcised. 

"I guess the foreskin makes a guy's dick look even bigger, eh?

"I'll say," my wife giggled. "He was long and thick, and his balls were pretty big too. Gail was licking her lips and it made me laugh. Karl wasn't offended though. He stretched out next to Elsa. We put on our sunscreen and rolled over on our tummies to catch some rays. Later, we all took walks along the shore and played in the water to cool off."

"All of that still doesn't explain the deposit in your panties," I reminded my wife.

"Don't rush me, don't rush me," she chided. "All we did that day with Elsa and Karl was go to the nude beach and play in the wonderful sunshine. We had dinner together that night and went back to their villa for a while. When we got to their villa, Elsa and Karl both disrobed again because it was warm and humid. We had spent all day nude with them, so we took our clothes off too. I think Europeans are more casual than we are about nudity."

"More drinks? More dancing?" I asked.

"Uh huh. Elsa first, then Gail, then me. It was kind of weird, dancing naked with a strange man, any man for that matter. I could feel Karl rub up against my leg and he could feel my nipples touch his chest. It was a little arousing, frankly."

I nodded. "Is that all, just dancing nude with Karl?"

"Well, Gail and I danced together while Karl and Elsa were busy. Nothing really gay or anything, but it just seemed the thing to do, you know."

"I can imagine you and Gail rubbing your naked bodies together to the music. That would sure turn me on."

"Sorry to disappoint you, but that's all that happened that night. Gail and I went back to our room and crashed. We slept until late the next morning. We almost missed breakfast! After that, we went down to the resort's beach. 

***

Karl and Elsa were there, talking with another couple from Toronto, Canada. Alan and Millie were about Gail's age and very friendly."

"It sounds like you guys were assembling quite a group."

Alan and Millie were a lot of fun. I think Canadians usually are a fun-loving bunch. Remember the Canadian group we met in that wine garden on the Rhine?"

I had to smile. "Yeah, we got pretty wild and tipsy that evening. Drinking, singing, and dancing around."

"After a while, Elsa told them about the other beach. They were willing to try it. They were anxious to go, in fact."

"Could you get six people in the jeep?" I asked.

"Sure. It was pretty cozy, but we managed to squeeze everybody in by sitting on laps. It was only for a few minutes, and we didn't pack much," Alice giggled.

"Were you nervous, having a new couple with you?"

"No, I guess I was pretty much over my shyness by then. I was the oldest person in the group. The age difference didn't seem to bother anybody, so I was okay. We all got naked at the same time. Karl and Alan led the parade down to the water and we splashed around for a while before soaking up rays."

"How did Alan and Millie look?" I quizzed, more than a little curious about the young couple.

"Alan was a normal size guy with curly dark hair and the deepest blue eyes. He was in good shape too. Millie was a short blond with big boobs and large pink nipples. Millie had big brown eyes and the cutest smile. She was still natural down below, but her bush was rather sparse, so you could mostly see what she had. Both of them were completely comfortable being nude with us."

"It sounds like you checked them out pretty thoroughly," I quipped.

"Not as much as Gail did! Gail was flirting with them in the water. I think she got a pretty good feel of Alan's thingy when the three of them were waist deep and chatting like magpies."

"Was the evening a repeat of the prior night at Karl and Elsa's villa?" I wondered.

My wife blushed and avoided my eyes. "It got a little wild when the Canadians joined us," she mumbled.

"What happened?"

"Do you really want to know? Really?"

"Yes," I croaked, "tell me all about that evening."

Alice took a deep breath and took her time to respond. "We had dinner together, of course. Then, we went to the villa and everybody got naked. We had drinks and danced for a while. Later, we went out on their patio and decided to take an evening swim. After our swim, we all needed to rinse off, so we took showers. There were two showers in the villa, so we split up."

"Let me guess," I interrupted. "You showered with Karl, right?"

"Karl and Elsa, and me. We shared the shower in their room. We were all rubbing against each other and laughing hysterically. That's when I finally got to touch Karl. Elsa was behind me, soaping my boobs. She told me to soap up Karl for her."

I felt my own cock throb as an image of my wife's hands wrapped around Karl's big dick flashed across my mind. "How did he feel?" I croaked.

"He was pretty big, and really thick. It felt funny to move his foreskin back and forth over his big head. As I soaped him, he began to grow. It was quite something by the time I finished. Are you still okay?"

"Oh yes, I'm fine with it," I rasped. "And, what about Elsa?"

"She kept running her hands over my boobs and all over. She made me very horny, to tell the truth. I could feel her boobies rubbing against my back and she was sort of hugging me to her. It felt strange, but arousing at the same time."

"Go on," I urged. "I'm listening."

"Elsa pushed me down to my knees and Karl rinsed off all the soap. He was stiff and swinging right in front of my face. Elsa was running her hands over my shoulders. She told me to suck her husband...and I did. Really, honey, I didn't plan it or anything, it just happened."

"I understand," I murmured. "Was it different from sucking me?"

"He was so big. I couldn't get him all in my mouth like I do you. I had to open real wide and pull back on all of his foreskin. Yeah, it was a lot different, but not in such a bad way."

"Did you make him cum?" 

"Uh huh. He didn't last very long after I got going. He certainly enjoyed it, I'm sure of that. I felt his big balls shrink and I pulled back just in time. He shot all over my neck and chest. The shower water rinsed him off of me pretty quick though. Elsa moved me back and then she sucked him too, but she finally gave up."

"I think that Karl's is the only other cock you've ever had in your mouth. Right?"

"Yeah. I felt a couple of other boys through their pants in high school, but that really shouldn't count."

"You must have been very aroused by then," I suggested to my wife, hoping to get more details.

"I was dripping wet, outside and inside," Alice admitted. "We dried off and Elsa told me to lie on their big bed and relax. She told me that I had been a very good girl. She wanted to reward me for being so nice to her Karl."

"What did she do?" I asked, guessing the answer in advance.

"I got on the bed and Elsa crawled between my legs. She started to lick and kiss my pussy while Karl lay next to me and fondled my tits. Elsa's hands were busy too. The feeling of four hands roaming over my body was incredible, honey. I couldn't help myself, I felt pleasure that you cannot imagine."

My cock was stiff again and I stroked it as my wife related her sexy experience. "Did you cum for her?"

"Oh yes," Alice admitted. "She felt so different from the way you do me. I can't describe why, but it was fantastic. I closed my legs around her and begged her to do it. She was using her tongue in me and Karl was sucking on my tits. I was carried away at that time."

"You fucked Karl that night, didn't you?" I said flatly.

"Don't be angry with me," Alice begged. "I couldn't stop it. I didn't want to at the time. It was only later that I began to regret what I'd allowed them to do."

"It's okay, baby," I whispered as I kissed her. "I was hoping that you would get to experience another man, and Karl sounds like the perfect subject. He has a big, thick cock and I'm guessing that he knows how to use it."

"Thank you for being so understanding," my wife gushed. Karl reached places inside me that I didn't even know existed. He touched me way up inside and his cock stretched me out, almost to the point of being painful. I could feel every move he made and he paid close attention to my g spot and my little clit. I also need to tell you that Elsa put her legs over my head. She held my legs apart for Karl and I licked her plump pussy. That's the first time I ever tasted another woman."

"Did you like her? Did Elsa taste good?"

"All I know is that I couldn't get enough of her juices. I licked her and put my tongue in her. I even licked her rear like she'd done to me. Maybe, I've become a lesbian."

I shook my head. "Not likely, you like cock too much. You just had an opportunity to experience some bisexual fun. You may like it enough to do it again sometime. I don't mind, by the way. It would be fun to watch."

My wife shrugged. "I might as well tell you," she stammered. "I did it again while we were down in Mexico. I ended up playing with Millie the next evening."

"What about Gail?" I quizzed.

"Gail too. We did it quite a few times when we were in our room. She likes it and told me how much she enjoyed Millie. She made me want to try Millie too."

"My, you really were naughty, weren't you?" I chided.

"I've said to much already, I can see that."

"No, not at all," I quickly said. "I just like to tease you a little, that's all. Did Karl do it more than once that night?"

"No, just one time that night. It was getting late. I went to the other room to find Gail. She was between Alan and Millie on the other bed and they were sort of napping. I could tell that Gail had been having her own fun with them. She was kind of messy. I woke her up and we put on our sarongs and slipped back to our room. I guess Alan and Millie stayed in the villa overnight."

***

"What did you do the next day," I prompted.

We all had breakfast late, then, we motored back to the nude beach for the day. We were almost alone on the beach that second time and it was great. We spent most of the day there before returning to the resort. We tried the resort pool for the first time and had drinks at the swim up bar. They were pretty strong. More rum, I think. After dinner, we went to the disco and danced for a while, but it was kind of boring that night. So, we went back to the villa for a nightcap."

"Did everybody get naked again? Did you get it on with Karl a second time?"

"Yes, and no," my wife replied with a little grin. "Alan and Karl were getting frisky again. We split up, but that time, I ended up with Alan and Millie. I think it was something the men planned ahead of time."

"How was it with the Canadians?" I pressed.

"I was surprised. Millie was the assertive one. She began to kiss me and touch me all over. Alan sat back and watched for a while. Millie played with my breasts and told me how much she had wanted to feel them. I don't know why, because hers were bigger than mine. Pretty soon, she slid lower and was kissing me down there and licking me. Gail told me that Millie gave her a thrill. Now, I knew what she meant. After I got off, Millie got me onto my hands and knees and Alan got involved."

"How did you like feeling Alan's cock inside you, honey?"

"Well, he didn't stretch me like Karl, but he was very loving and knew just how to move. Millie crawled under me and continued to lick me while Alan slid into me. I could lean over and do some things to Millie too. She scooted around and I was able to put my tongue on her while she was helping Alan on the other end. It was a fantastic experience, I must admit."

"I guess Gail was enjoying Elsa and Karl at the same time, eh?"

"She said she did when I saw her the next morning. We all spent the night in the villa that night. Everybody was too exhausted to leave the beds."

"Did you repeat the same schedule on your fourth day?" I asked, surprised at how my wife had opened up.

"Oh, no, we didn't. The next day we learned that the resort was to have a toga party in the evening. We all decided to stay at the resort and rest a little. We also had to figure out how to fashion a toga. We got some help from some of the other guests around the pool. It was fun to meet some of the other people who were on the beach or around the big pool. We also had the lunch buffet and just laid around a lot during the afternoon. Gail even bought a book to read. That night we all donned our toga outfits. The men wore sheets. Elsa had a real toga costume that really showed her off well. Gail loaned Millie one of her sarongs and we all wore those. It was like wearing nothing really, you could see right through them."

"No suits underneath, right?"

"Of course not, the whole idea is to show off, silly. We got our share of looks, but some of the other gals wore even less. There was bare skin everywhere and the drinks kept coming. Gail was talked onto the bar and some of the guys did shots off of her body. Millie did it too and it got pretty lewd. They were slurping drinks off of her big tits and out of her belly button. One fellow poured a drink on her pussy and sucked it up until she made him stop."

"Did you do body shots too?" 

"No, it made the other gals sticky. Gail said it was fun, but she wouldn't recommend it. Anyway, I was sitting on Karl's lap and giving him my version of a lap dance. He had his hands up my sarong feeling my boobs, so I was kind of stuck there for a while, until another guy asked me to dance. He was very drunk and he was grabbing my ass instead of dancing. His wife rescued me pretty quick. Anyway, we helped close the party in the wee hours. That night, Gail and I went back to our room and crashed."

"It sounds like you slept in the next morning," I offered.

***

"We sure did. We missed the breakfast, so Gail ordered room service for us, with lots of coffee. My head was throbbing and I needed some food and a handful of aspirin. Gail was in better spirits. When room service arrived I was still in the sack and Gail was just wearing her sarong from the night before. That kid was really getting an eyeful. I shouldn't tell you this, but Gail flirted with the young waiter and before I knew it, she had his dick out and she was sucking him off. I guess it was an urge left over from the toga party. It was hilarious to watch. She really did a job on him."

"Gail seems to enjoy sucking on body parts. I'd welcome some of her attention myself sometime."

"Be careful what you wish for big boy," my wife cautioned. "Anyway, we went back to the resort beach that day. Alan and Millie were scheduled to leave that afternoon, so we stayed at the resort for their sake. We had a rather tearful goodbye session and they invited us to come to Canada soon. Gail and I had dinner with Elsa and Karl, but I passed on the villa. I was still worn out. Gail went with them, so I had the room to myself one night. No telling what they did."

"You were getting close to the end of your vacation, honey. What about the next day. You surely must have been rested by then."

***

"Oh, I sure was. Gail showed up and said that we were going back to the nude beach again. After breakfast, we went down the coast and found almost nobody else on the nude beach. We had plenty of room and we could do as we pleased. Elsa suggested that we give Karl a six-hand massage. He was all for that, of course. We got busy on him and used Elsa's tanning oil all over him. He was in heaven. Gail and I took turns sucking him while his wife stuck her finger up his rear. He shot a lot of cum all over the place. Later, we each got a turn. Let me tell you, six hands exploring your naked body is incredible!"

"What about that evening?" I prompted.

"We had our dinner together, then we all went back to the villa. We had drinks and took a late swim in the balmy water. Then, we sat on the patio and looked up at the moon. Karl and Elsa cuddled with each other and bewailed the fact that Gail and I were leaving the next day. They insisted that we stay in the villa with them that night, so Gail and I showered and took the spare room. I slept very soundly that night and had incredible dreams."

"So, how did your panties get so damp?" I asked again.

Alice hesitated for just a moment. "Well, I woke up the next morning and rolled over. Gail wasn't there in bed with me, but Karl was. Evidently, Gail had switched place with Karl. It was Karl's hand caressing my ass that woke me, I suppose. He said he wanted to say goodbye in the right way and I knew what he had in mind. I knew that Gail was saying goodbye to Elsa in the other room. Karl and I did all the things together that you and I did earlier this evening. I sucked him until he was stiff. He licked me until I was very wet and swollen. He fucked me so good for the longest time. After I began to gasp and grab at him, he couldn't hold out any longer and we both came together. It was marvelous. Then, he surprised me. He turned and began to lick my pussy. His was right there, so I sucked on his sticky dick and tasted our juices. It was intoxicating. He got hard again and he filled me up a second time. By then, it was getting too late for me to clean up properly, so I went back to our room, threw on some clothes and packed my bag. Gail was in the same state, but not so messy. She dressed and we checked out. There was a shuttle to the airport and we just made it. Gail and I flew home and there you were to welcome us."

"Did you get Elsa and Karl's email address? I'd like to thank them for taking such good care of you and Gail."

"Are you serious, honey?"

"Yes, I think they did me a big favor and I'd like to thank them."

"I have their contact information and I also have Alan and Millie's. They were a big part of our trip too."

"I'll send each of them a message later. Right now, I think we have some unfinished business, baby!"

END