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Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 01

By: caribberos



Copyright © 2010 Caribberos 

My first trip to the Caribbean was in the 1970s. Yes, I am middle aged and this is a story about middle aged people -- average people, no gorgeous babes with huge tits, no twelve inch cocks that can stay hard for twenty-four hours straight, just average looking, middle aged, middle class Americans.

I love the islands and we have been fortunate enough to have traveled there almost every winter since the eighties. My favorites are the French West Indies because the French have two things going for them: great food and a relaxed outlook toward nudity. In fact, the whole feel of the French islands is more relaxed and comfortable with a slower pace. An early dinner would be anything before eight pm and they expect you to be at your table for the entire evening.

What makes this, or any story interesting is not just the events but the characters involved. A story about wild sex with a character who has wild sex every day is just a story about wild sex. But when the characters involved are middle class, average guy or gal next door types, conservative family-oriented types then the wild sex becomes even more unlikely and thus more interesting. When the characters act completely out of character, it becomes more than just wild sex.

Mary and I have been married now for over thirty years but the events described here happened back in the nineties. That was the age when our kids were getting old enough that we finally start thinking about ourselves again and about what life might be like after the kids are gone. We had spent most of our time and energy focused on raising the kids and we had lost touch with most of our past friends and we had developed some friendships with parents of our kid's friends but nothing close. 

I am a few inches over six feet tall, slim but not skinny at about 200 pounds. I am reasonably attractive and most people tell me I look way younger than my age. Mary is about ten inches shorter than me and even though she is putting on a few pounds now I think she still looks great and back then was even better (as we all were). She has dark hair, 36C boobs, and has a naturally beautiful face that doesn't need any makeup. 

Mary is a bit more conservative than I, hardly ever drinks, thinks of the kids all the time and would never be imagined in a "sexual" situation in by anyone who knew her. This is what makes the events that are about to occur so amazing to me. I long ago accepted that I married the woman that I love "bringing home to Mom" or raising my kids and not the sex crazed nymphomaniac that my hormones would have enjoyed more.

Mary's conservative dress and appearance have a lot of people fooled though and we have always enjoyed an active sex life but she really comes alive in the Caribbean. I suppose, like a lot of people, she needs to get away from it all in order to relax. We have had our best sex when on vacations alone but it has always been alone and she has always been turned off by my fantasies of sex with others or even talking about our sex life with others.

We met Rob and Lynn through our kid's activities and had known them for several years before we started building a relationship. We had started doing family get-togethers, and dinners or movies out once in a while. Rob has a quick wit and a wonderful sense of humor and makes me laugh a lot. He smiles a lot and has a positive attitude so he is fun to be around. He is a couple of inches shorter than me and a few pounds heavier. The more we got to know each other the more we enjoyed hanging out together. 

Lynn is even shorter the Mary at about five -- two. At the time she was only about 125 pounds and she looked great. Her best assets are her legs -- perfectly shaped with smooth and flawless skin. I had started noticing her legs about a year or so earlier and on many occasions had enjoyed watching her from behind as she teasingly shook her booty at me as she walked in heals. She is supper light hearted, always laughing and has an adventurous side that none of the rest of us have. To sum it up we were just four average, middle aged adults raising families.

As fall started its turn to winter, Mary and I started talking about our annual trip to the Caribbean and started picking our island. One day I asked Mary what she thought about inviting Rob and Lynn to join us on this year's trip. We talked about it and agreed that we would be giving up a lot but potentially gaining a lot in a deeper relationship with our friends. We also agreed that we would not give up our own annual private trip so if this developed into a regular thing we would have to take two winter vacations to the Caribbean each year -- one with friends, one alone. Sounded great to me!

The next time we got together with Rob and Lynn we brought up the idea and invited them to join us on our vacation. After some discussion they agreed and we decided that a good island for them to first experience the Caribbean would be St. Martin, a good mix of sand, sun and great views with its nude beaches, plus incredible French cuisine. 

The hotel we chose was an all inclusive on Orient Beach, near the world famous nude resort. We figured walking the beach from one end to the other would be a good daily exercise activity, and provide some stimulating views.

We checked in to find that the resort was way below our expectations but we figured we would make the best of it and tough it out. That is until the second night when Rob and Lynn woke up to find two inches of water had flooded their room and we were completely disgusted by the food and the filth. That day Rob got on the phone to the travel company and put up enough of a stink that they told us they would refund our money and we could find our own hotel to finish the stay.

We headed out to scout out the island and after several hours of driving we found a remote hotel on the north end of the island. We parked our car and walked into the resort where we were greeted by a beautiful large, columned building which was the main lobby for the resort. We walked into the open-air building and immediately fell in love with the place. Someone playing at the grand piano, the beautiful gardens in the enclosed courtyard, the friendly staff, all screamed this is the place you need to be.

I jokingly knelt down and front of Rob and begged him to arrange for us to stay here -- no matter what the cost. He laughed and pointed to his crotch which was only inches from my face at the moment. I looked over at Mary and said "Tell Rob you will give him a blow job if he gets us rooms here."

"Rob, I will give you a blow job if you get us rooms here" she said without hesitation.

All four of us looked at each other for several seconds in silence before we burst out in laughter; this was so out of character for my conservative Mary. As we laughed, Mary turned a bright shade of red as what she had just said to another man in front of her husband began to sink in. I quickly went over to her and gave her a big hug and a loving kiss to assure her everything was ok.

Arm in arm and laughing like school children, the four of us headed to the front desk and Rob began negotiating for two rooms for the rest of the week. Within two hours we were back, bags in hand, checking into our new hotel.

The bellman brought us and our luggage to our rooms which were right next to each other, on the first floor, with large sliders opening to patios facing the gardens at the edge of the property. The rooms were about two hundred yards from the incredible Caribbean Sea but the setting facing the gardens was very secluded and private.

We agreed to stay at the hotel and dine at the hotel restaurant that evening as we had all had enough driving for the day. I made reservations at the restaurant for seven-thirty and we agreed to meet at seven for a drink in the bar. This gave us about two hours to get settled in our room and get freshened up for the evening. Alone in our room for the first time we fell on the bed in exhaustion and sighed in relief. We were so happy to be out of the dump we had been in for the last two nights. I think we both drifted off for twenty minutes or so without moving. I woke to the sounds of the Caribbean wafting in through our open patio door, got up and grabbed a Presidente Beer from the stocked fridge. 

One hit on the beer had me more relaxed than I had been since we arrived on the island and I stripped out of my clothes and wondered over to the patio, parking my naked ass on a toweled chair, my feet on the table and enjoyed the rest of the beer. I gazed over at Mary dozing peacefully on the bed and began to imagine what fun we might have on our vacation. 

From my chair on the patio I could hear the muffled voices of Rob and Lynn next door. It was apparent they had left their door open as well and were on the bed engaged in some private fun. I smiled as I imagined them relaxed and enjoying themselves for the first time in two days as well. I was so happy we had moved to the new hotel rather than ruin our entire vacation -- and their first Caribbean trip -- in the dump we had left.

Going back in the room I gently climbed on the bed and straddled Mary, softly nudging her from her slumber with kisses. She awoke slowly and our lips met in a brief kiss. I let her get her bearings and shake off the grogginess before kissing her again, this one a deep, loving kiss that brought her fully to her senses.

I suggested we unpack, share a shower and get ready for our evening out. In the shower Mary was starting to show me her Caribbean wild side and my cock was springing to life in anticipation of what was to come. I had almost given up on any hope that this was going to be a sex filled vacation as we had in the past.

Mary's mouth is almost exactly at the height of my nipples when we are standing and holding each other, very convenient given that I love it when she bites on my nipples. She was kissing my chest and moved slowly to the left, flicked her tongue a few times and then drew my nipple between her teeth. 

The mixed sensation of pain and eroticism raced from my left nipple to my cock and then to my brain. My erection twitched to life before my brain kicked into action and before I knew it, she was biting on my right nipple. Oh how she knows how to get me going!

I grabbed the back of her hair and gently but firmly pulled her head back. At first she didn't let go of my nipple and my pulling of her hair resulted in an equal pull of my nipple. I could have gone on with this game for a long time but Mary opened her grip and released my nipple with a final twitch of pain. She looked up into my eyes as our open mouths met in a wet tongue searching kiss. 

I suggested we hold this place and pick up here after our dinner. I know that sounds like a strange thing for a horny guy with a raging hard-on to say but over the years I had learned that it was far more enjoyable to go out in public very horny than very satisfied. We tend to be much more touchy and sensual if we don't finish things ahead of time.

As we dressed for the evening I was pleasantly surprised to see Mary dressing sexy, especially for her. She had taken out black high-heeled sandals, a short, loose skirt and a sleeveless top that buttoned up the front. She put on a black lace push-up bra and then buttoned the top so that the top two buttons were open to reveal her cleavage and the lace edge of her bra. The only time she had dressed even close to this was when we were alone on past trips. I smiled at her in the mirror grabbed her tits from behind and kissed her on the neck telling her how much she turned me on.

We met Rob and Lynn at the lobby bar at seven as agreed. Rob looked more relaxed than I had seen him since before we left home and Lynn looked incredible in a short, tight skirt, heels and white top that was sheer enough to see her bra underneath but not so sheer that she looked cheep. Her ample nipples pressed discretely against the fabric.

I love being in the presence of sexy women. I don't think there is anything that gets the testosterone flowing faster than two men showing off their women to each other. This is one of the many things that actually gets better with age. 

We ordered drinks and sat down across from each other in low comfy chairs with a low coffee table between us. I was across from Lynn with Mary to my right, across from Rob. As I held Mary's hand and relaxed into the chair, I stretched out my legs under the table and kicked my boat shoes off. A moment later I felt Lynn's bare foot gently caressing the top of my foot. As my cock twitched in my pants I had the thought that this could be an interesting vacation after all.

Rum punches all around to start the evening. Both Mary and Rob are not much into drinking but this was a special celebration time and they both like the sweetness of the rum punches. The first ones went down quickly and had two more rounds before our table was ready in the restaurant. We were all enjoying the relaxed conversation, piano music in the background, wonderful weather and the general feeling of paradise we were in. The conversation was light and lively and there was an occasional joking mention of the payment that Mary owed Rob for setting this all up. 

I ordered a rum and coke and was surprised when Mary ordered one as well. She enjoys them occasionally but one drink is usually her limit and she had already had three rum punches. We ordered appetizers and settled in for a slow, relaxing French dining experience. 

The casual, relaxed conversation combined with a few drinks had us all feeling good. We talked about some of the sights we had seen on the topless beaches and started to get to know each other a little better in a 'revealing' way. Rob and I were leading the conversation -- being raunchy guys -- but Lynn was holding her own as well. Mary was laughing at the suggestive conversation even when it came back to the blowjob she owed Rob.

At one point I told Rob he was really going to love it and proceeded to describe Mary's cock sucking abilities. I told him that if he really got her going he might even be able to convince her to turn around and sit on his face at the same time. I couldn't believe I was talking about my wife like that to another man and I thought she was surely going to put a stop to the conversation with that one but instead she hit me on the arm and told me to stop it with a smile on her face that said I didn't really have to stop.

I had never seen her like this before. As I have said, she and I have always had great sex while on vacation in the Caribbean but she had never liked it when shared specifics about our sex life, much less her personal sex drive or abilities. It was like she never wanted anyone to know what was hidden beneath the conservative shell.

Lynn must have been feeling left out because she suddenly said "I think that if Mary is going to give Rob a blow job that good, then I should give one to Fred at the same time." I just sat back and smiled at the thought of that as I felt Lynn's foot caressing my leg again under the table. 

Our meals arrived and the conversation calmed down for a while and turned more to food than sex. The food was great and the accompanying bottle of wine relaxed us even more. It was almost midnight before we left the restaurant and headed back to our rooms. We were giggling and stumbling a little and we ended up with all four of us walking arm in arm, boy-girl-boy-girl. Rob was the lucky one in the middle with Lynn on one side and Mary on the other. Mary didn't seem to be holding back as she had her arm wrapped around Rob's waist. 

As we stopped to say good night at our rooms it was Rob who made the first move, approaching Mary and placing his hands on either side of her head, bending down and softly saying "Good night" before kissing her on the lips in a slow sensual kiss while Lynn and I stared in shock. Mary made no effort to pull away or stop him and I am sure there was some tongue action going on. When Rob finally released her she looked into his eyes for the briefest moment before looking over at me and instantly turning red. 

Somehow I knew now was not the time to give her a hard time, even jokingly, nor was it the time to reciprocate by kissing Lynn -- as much as she or I may have wanted to. Instead, I quickly slipped around behind her, bent down to wrap my arms around her from behind and tenderly kissed her on the neck. I whispered in her ear "I love you so much and I want you so bad."

We all said good night and unlocked the side by side doors to our rooms. The ladies entered the rooms first and I looked over at Rob, smiled at him and gave him a wink to assure him that I was ok with everything. The truth is that I was better than ok, I was super turned on by what I just witnessed -- the love of my life being deeply kissed by another man and obviously enjoying it. The image of her giving him a blow job filled my mind as I closed the door to our room.

The second the door was closed I approached Mary from behind and began kissing her on the neck again as I unbuttoned her top and unfastened her skirt. The skirt fell to the floor as I watched in the mirror and was shocked to see that she had no panties on underneath. I had only talked her into going pantiless a few times over the years and here I had just spent an entire evening with her and didn't even know it. I dumbly said "I didn't know you had no panties on; were you like that all night?"

To which she replied with a smile "You might have noticed if you weren't working so hard to get a view of Lynn's tits." 

"Well, I can make it up to your right now" I said humbly as I slid my hands down her thighs and in toward her pussy. We both watched in the mirror as my hands approached and she moved one foot sideways to give me easier access.

My right hand won the race to the finish line and I plunged my fingers between her lips. Again I was shocked as I realized how wet she was and the smile on her face widened as she revealed this additional secret to me. "Oh my god, you are soaked" I said in shock.

"I know," she said, "I have been having fun tonight."

"Imagining what I am going to do to you?" I asked.

"That, and maybe a few other things."

"Like what?"

"Oh, I don't know, maybe what's going on next door, things like that."

I finished undressing her as we talked and quickly dropped my clothes on the floor as I moved her toward the bed. I laid her back and knelt next to her kissing her lips, then moved to her nipples, then down her soft belly and finally to her soaked pussy. As I approached, her legs opened automatically and I was overwhelmed by her beautiful aroma. Inhaling deeply a savored her scent before inserting my tongue for a taste. So sweet, so slick and wet!

As I licked her, she played with my cock for a few minutes and then I felt her pulling at my left leg, indicating she wanted me to lift it. I complied with her request and moved into the sixty-nine position. I buried my face even deeper into her trimmed, wet pussy only to feel her pushing my legs again to get me to pull my knees up toward my head. Again I complied as I felt her pull my hips down toward her mouth -- and then the wonderful feel of her breath and then her tongue on my asshole. I thought I had died and gone heaven.

Several minutes in this position had us both breathing very hard and I felt the first pangs of orgasm building in me. "On no, not yet you don't. I am going savor this as long as I can." I thought to myself as I reluctantly rolled off her.

"I want you on top" I said as we quickly repositioned ourselves.

Back in the sixty-nine position but with her on top, she began to suck my cock with a vengeance while I slowly spread her lips and examined her soaking, pink hole before plunging my tongue back in. 


Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 01



I let her suck me for a while before I lifted her up so she was sitting straight up over my face. I love this position because her juices flow right into my mouth, and were they ever flowing. It was like drinking sugar water but with the most incredible pussy flavor. In this straight up position the only thing she can reach is herself or my nipples; she started with my nipples. She began gently pinching but quickly increased the roughness as she squeezed and twisted my nipples. Letting go for a moment to reposition herself and get a better grip, she squeezed as hard as she could then yanked and turned my nipples sending a rush of pain and pleasure directly to my cock which she watched bobbing stiffly on its own.

Her juices continued to flow like I had never seen before, filling my mouth and running over my face and down my neck to soak the bed beneath. Letting go of my nipples she fiercely grabbed my stiff cock and began yanking it hard, pulling my balls with her upward thrusts and then squashing them down on the return. I love it rough and I was in sexual heaven but I again realized I could not last long like this and I didn't want it to end. I reluctantly rolled her off of me and she laid back on the bed and immediately began playing with her own clit.

I climbed on top of her in the missionary position and slid all the way in to her in one easy thrust. We were soaked, both in her juices and our own sweat. I leaned down and kissed her passionately as we ground our soaked, slippery bodies together.

As we broke off our long kiss I realized we could hear Rob and Lynn going at it wildly in the next room. Him grunting as he slammed into her and her groaning in delight. 

Mary smiled up at me with the wickedest smile I have ever seen on her face as she reached up and again grab my nipples. As she pinched and pulled I groaned loudly in ecstasy and she broke into a loud, lecherous laugh, the likes of which I have never heard come from her. 

I began slamming my groin into hers harder and harder as our animal noises got louder and louder. We were obviously in competition with our friends next door and from the sound of it they knew it as well. I could feel the end of my cock slamming into Mary's cervix as I bore down on her, something she is usually way to sensitive to allow me to do. 

I felt like I was twenty-four again and we were going at it for the first time. I was holding myself up over her with only my hands and toes touching the bed and only our pubic bones meeting each time I buried my cock deep inside of her. We both screamed our way to a trembling, earth shattering orgasm, which apparently was perfectly timed with Rob and Lynn's. 

* * * * *

The next morning I woke early and figured I'd slip out to the patio to let Mary sleep. One of the nice features of the room is that it faced the thick gardens at the edge of the property so it was very private and since you couldn't unlock your patio doors from the outside there was seldom any people passing by. There was a small partition between each of the patios to create a sense of privacy, a table and two chairs.

I made a cup of coffee in the bathroom coffee maker and wrapped a towel around myself and quietly headed out to the patio. Few things are as relaxing to me as the quiet alone time early in the morning, just me, the rising sun, birdsong and the smell of the Caribbean Sea. I sipped my coffee and enjoyed the perfect setting, drifting into my fantasy of watching Mary go down on Rob as Lynn did the same to me.

With my cock starting to twitch to life from my imagination gone wild, I figured I better get up and get my lazy body in motion with some morning stretching. I left the towel in the chair and walked to the edge of the patio facing the gardens, my semi-rigid cock sticking out as I raised my arms overhead in my first stretch of the day. I started my routine of side and forward stretching, deflating my cock by redirecting the blood flow. As I twisted to my left I noticed Lynn leaning against her side of the privacy partition, a cup of coffee in her hands and a huge grin on her face. Without missing a beat she whispered "Good morning handsome".

A bit embarrassed at being caught in my state of nude stretching, I dumbly looked down at my now deflated cock and then back up at Lynn. She just smiled and said "I liked it better the way it was." Her comment and her nonchalance relaxed me and I said "Sorry, I didn't know anyone was up yet."

She laughed and said "Looked to me like you were up just fine. Please don't let me interrupt your exercises; if it's ok with you I'll just stand here and watch."

A bit self-conscious but with a boost to my ego I started my stretching routine again. Feeling stronger and more flexible, I stretched everyway possible to put on a good show for my audience. I laid the towel on the floor and got down on my back to do some crunches while Lynn put her coffee cup on her table and stepped to the end of the dividing wall, just far enough so she could keep an eye on me without being seen from my patio door, in case Mary should look out her way.

Lynn had on a short black satin robe with a matching satin belt that tied in the front. The robe was just barely closed in the front at the belt but opened above that in a deep V, revealing her cleavage to the point of almost exposing her nipples. I was lying with my feet toward the partition so I had a good view of Lynn and she of me. As I started my sit-ups, Lynn feigned a stretch and let her hands slide slowly up the smooth satin of her robe, slowly caressing her breasts, up her neck lifting her hair and then stretching her arms high above her head.

This had the effect of raising the short robe even higher on her thighs as I stared in hopes of my first glimpse of her pussy. As the robe lifted ever so slowly, I could see more and more of her beautiful legs until I could actually see the curve of her ass cheeks. I knew only an inch more would reveal her womanhood to me, but that was all the stretch she could muster and, sadly the robe started its slow decent.

I laid back in preparation for my next crunch then lifted myself back up to see her hands slowly caressing her breasts again on the way down. As her hands reached the satin belt at her belly, her thumbs slipped inside the belt as she slowly continued down, the belt slipped loose and fell to the sides. In spite of the fact that I was doing crunches on the floor blood was beginning to flow back to my cock, returning it to life.

My next sit-up revealed to me that Lynn was in the midst of another stretch but this time I didn't have to wait for the hem of her robe to go up because it had already fallen open a few inches. I watched in awe as she ever so slowly moved her hands up her body, spreading the robe open as she went. My cock twitched to life at the sight of her completely shaved bare, gorgeous, smooth pussy. Her lips protruding slightly gave a beautiful frame to her projecting clit at the top.

As her hands passed over her breasts she pulled the fabric back further to fully expose herself to me. Her tits are larger than Mary's and her nipples are enormous and projected out at least a half inch. The thought of having them in my mouth filled my brain as my cock was filled with blood. I looked down to see that I was now fully erect, my body frozen half way up in a crunch.

My mind racing with fantasies and images, I laid back down on the hard floor for a moment then started another crunch upward. As I did this Lynn began moving her hands back up her now fully exposed body and this time when she reached her breasts she slowly approached her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers and began to pull and twist them in front of me. She had the naughtiest little smile on her face as she stared at my swollen, throbbing cock.

Just then we heard the sound of the toilet flush in my room and Lynn instantly disappeared to her side of the dividing wall. I grabbed the towel and wrapped it around me to conceal my engorged cock from Mary before I walked back into the room. I entered the room just as she was coming out of the bathroom and we met at the bed. 

We both sleep in the nude so I was feasting my eyes on her when she came to me, wrapped her arms around my shoulders and gave me good morning kiss, pressing her belly against my stiff cock. Breaking the kiss she smiled at me as asked "What's this stiffness I am greeted with?" as she pulled the towel away and dropped it on the floor.

I moved her to the bed, lying side by side as our tongues rejoined and our hands automatically moved to each other's genitals. She lifted her left leg to allow my right hand easy access to her moist pussy while she squeezed my cock in her hand. I was amazed at how slippery and wet she was and I asked her if she had been having sweet dreams. Her only reply was to direct the head of my cock at her moistness and pull me on top of her. I lifted myself on both hands as my cock slid easily into her wetness.

As I increased my passion and slammed my groin into hers, we heard the love making sounds from the room next door. Obviously Lynn had awaked Rob to a similar morning treat. At first I thought this would put a damper on our rhythm but Mary smiled and became even more animated as we increased our pace some more. Soon she was breathing louder and louder as if in competition again with the sounds from the next room. I was in awe as my horny little girl let go of her inhibitions and spread her legs further to let me pound in deeper and deeper.

Rob and Lynn were obviously getting into this as well and now the sounds of love making had turned to the sounds of unbridled lust. As I felt the cum building within me I began to grunt with each thrust into my wild woman. Suddenly, as if on cue, all four of us began to scream in ecstasy as four orgasms flowed simultaneously. 

I collapsed on the bed next to a completely spent Mary as we worked to catch our breath. After several minutes we rolled towards each other and our mouths and tongues found each other again. While sharing the tender, loving kisses of after play, we began to smile and without saying a word to each other slowly began to laugh. We were experiencing utter joy and love for each other. I realized this is what we really come to the Caribbean for.



Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 02



We showered and dressed for the day and headed out into the hotel hallway and stopped and knocked at the room next door. Rob and Lynn came to the door ready to go to breakfast. As they stepped into the hall and closed the door to their room all four of us broke into big grins. Rob placed his hand on Mary's lower back and leaned over, said "Good morning" and gave her a kiss on the cheek. Following his lead, I leaned down to Lynn, said "Good morning" and was about to kiss her cheek when she turned to me and our lips met. She gave me a wink as she replied "And good morning to you, Fred!"

While we were standing there greeting each other, the couple next door to our room stepped into the hallway and locked their door behind them. We cheerfully smiled and said good morning but the only response we got was a nasty look as they passed by, practically clinging to the opposite hallway wall in an effort to keep as far from us as possible. "Sorry, we will try to keep it quieter from now on" I said as they walked away.

As we walked toward the restaurant I jokingly asked Rob and Lynn "So, what have you guys been up to since we saw you last?" 

"Oh, just been screwing around. You?" Rob replied.

"Well, Mary made me some delicious juice that I drank last night. Then I got up this morning for my exercise routine." I said with a big grin on my face.

Mary slapped me and said "Stop it, you're such a pig." momentarily slipping back to her old shyness about our personal sex life.

We ate a leisurely breakfast and discussed our plans for the day. Lynn suggested we go horseback riding on the beach, something she had suggested a hundred times since she first saw the advertisement at the airport. Mary really didn't want to ride horses and Rob wasn't keen on the idea either. I suggested we could split up so we could all enjoy what we like and before we knew it the plans were made for Lynn and I to go horseback riding and Rob and Mary to go to the butterfly farm and some gardens. 

We all agreed to split the cost of a second rental car for the day which we could pick up right in the hotel parking lot. When we were back at our rooms to pack for the day I double checked with Mary to make sure she was ok with the arrangements and spending the day with Rob. She kissed me and said "I would rather spend it with you but I know you really want to go horseback riding so I want you to enjoy yourself. Besides, I am sure Rob will take good care of me."

"Yah, and don't forget, you still need to take care of him too," I said kiddingly. 

"That's not what I'm talking about. Everything is always about sex with you isn't it?"

I just gave her a nasty laugh as I hugged her and kissed her.

With everything packed in the two rental cars, we kissed our spouses goodbye and I checked with Mary one more time to make sure she was ok. Her voice said yes but her face showed the slightest bit of hesitancy to be getting in a car to spend a day in our beloved Caribbean with another man.

"Have fun," I said, "we'll see you this afternoon. Rob, don't do anything I wouldn't do!"

"That leaves me way to much leeway, my friend. I'll take care of her just fine; you do the same with Lynn."

We followed them out to the main road and until they turned off for the butterfly farm and we continued on to the horses. As we passed through a small village, Lynn suggested we stop at a little café on the side of the road. We pulled in and found a table in the shade with a view toward the water. 

When the server had brought us our drinks Lynn shifted in her chair and I felt the now familiar caress of her foot on my leg. She smiled an evil smile at me and asked "So what do you want to do now, big boy? How 'bout you let me ride that horse of yours?"

Lynn was definitely the most outgoing of all four of us and she was obviously going to have fun today. I nervously laughed off her suggestion and we finished our drinks and headed to the horse farm where we met the guide and one other couple that would be riding with us. It took the first half hour for us to feel comfortable on the horses and feel like we were in control but after that we relaxed and started to really have fun.

I was wishing Mary was at my side as we rode the trail but I also knew that she was enjoying herself far more looking at butterflies than riding a horse, this really would have made her nervous. With that thought I heard the words of the song suddenly pop into my head..." If you can't be with the one you love, honey, love the one you're with." I looked at Lynn on her horse, sitting tall, shoulders back, boobs bouncing with each step, obviously enjoying herself and I had to smile. The image of her bald pussy popped into my mind and I felt a twitch in my cock.

I hadn't been on a horse in many years and I realized that two hours is a long time in that position. Like most people, we hadn't paid attention to the stable's advice to wear long pants and my inner thighs were getting chafed. We made it back to the stable where we checked our horses in and then went to the changing rooms to clean up and put on our swim suits. We had planned to leave the car in the parking lot and walk to the beach close by so I dropped my stuff in the car, picked up the beach bag and walked back to the boardwalk to wait for Lynn.

I was daydreaming and staring at the ground when Lynn came around the corner toward me. She had on beach sandals with about a two inch heal which accentuated her gorgeous legs just enough. I slowly inspected her legs until I saw the shear beach cover-up that was draped loosely over her shoulders so that it was open in the front revealing mostly skin beneath. The black thong bottom was so small it barely covered more than her pussy lips and then cut away in a V low enough to reveal to the world that there was no pubic hair to hide.

Even though her stomach showed the extra pounds of middle age, her skin was smooth and creamy white. My taste for the perfect young twenty year old bodies had faded over the years as I acquired a taste for the female body closer to my age. What middle aged women give up in firmness is more than made up for in experience and a more relaxed self-confidence and composure that I find very alluring.

As my eyes continued up I saw the black bra that held her full breasts which were much larger than Mary's. The bra was firm enough to give them support but still shear enough to allow her nipples to press forward distinctively. Her face was radiant and smiling as she observed my obvious delight.

She ran to me and threw her arms around me as she pressed her near naked body against mine. Her face came even with my chest and she actually had to stretch up a bit for her mouth to be equal with my nipples. She smiled up at me as she ground her belly slightly into my groin, getting a feel for my growing stiffness. She flicked her tongue across my left nipple and said "I heard you like nipple play".

A bit shocked, I pushed her away slightly and asked "Where did you hear that?"

"Rob told me you guys were sharing some sexual preferences and fantasies the other day."

My face brightened a bit in embarrassment at the thought of what Rob might have relayed. Sensing my unease Lynn let go of my waist, grabbed my arm and pranced us excitedly to the beach. We dropped our stuff and headed right to the water, plunging into the refreshing Caribbean Sea. Diving under a few times and letting the salt water wash the sweat from our bodies, we instantly felt more alive.

Lynn swam to me and playfully jumped on my shoulders, dragging my down and under the water. We played like children, laughing, pushing each other, swimming under to pull the other's legs, just having fun. I swam between Lynn's legs and lifted her up out of the water on my shoulders and flipped her over backwards, screaming as she plunged into the water head first. She surfaced a moment later with her boobs completely out of her top and made no effort to re-conceal them, instead teasing me by lifting them to her mouth and licking the salt water off her nipples. Our childlike play had suddenly turned to adults only play!

I swam to her, grabbed her around the waist and, smiling at her, lowered my mouth to her right nipple. I flicked it with my tongue for a moment before engulfing it with my mouth. The cool water had perked and stiffened her nipples and it was large and firm in my mouth. Her nipples are much bigger than Mary's and I was enjoying the difference when she said to me "Bite it!"

I gently nibbled on her for a moment before she repeated "Bite it! Bite it hard!"

A rush of excitement passed through my mind and directly to my cock. She was into nipple play also! I loved the thought of giving something that up until now I had only enjoyed on the receiving end.

I bit down hard with her nipple between my front teeth, grinding my jaw back and forth then tilted my head back, pulling her nipple outward. I looked at her face as she closed her eyes in painful ecstasy. I heard the animal groan from deep within her as I released the nipple and it sprang back before I moved over to the left one where the same process elicited another guttural groan. We looked into each other's eyes as our smiles broadened and our lips, then tongues met in a passionate kiss. Talk about a woman after my own heart -- or at least after my own pain.

She reached behind herself and untied the unused bathing suit top and carried it back to the beach as we walked hand in hand out of the water. I felt great watching all the eyes staring at her bouncing boobs and huge, aching nipples as we walked back to our spot. I wondered how many of them had watched our nipple games in the water as I grabbed my towel and dried my face before spreading it on the sand and dropping down on my back.

I gazed up from the sand at Lynn as she dried her face and hair and then the underside of her boobs, lifting them up and out, showing them off to anyone who cared to look. She turned and lay down on her back next to me, closed her eyes and took a deep relaxing breath. I leaned up on one elbow and said "We had better put on sunscreen right away; the Caribbean sun can cook you before you know it."

She just smiled and groaned a little without opening her mouth. The smile told me she was in fantasy land somewhere so I got up, grabbed the lotion and began applying it to her skin. I started with her arms and without hesitation moved to her chest and breasts. I took my time, making sure to apply adequate amounts of lotion evenly and thoroughly to both breasts, discreetly tweaking her nipples as I did.

Applying another large dose of lotion, I worked it in to her soft, tender belly and down toward her hips and pubic area. Because her bathing suit bottom was so small I was practically touching her pussy without even moving it aside but I wanted to be sure this sensitive area didn't get burned so I slipped my fingers under the thong and worked the lotion in. I casually looked at her smiling, daydreaming face and then up at the people nearby. I definitely had an audience even though some were trying to hide their interest in this common beach activity. 

I slid my hand down, under the thong and between her legs, applying just enough outward pressure to indicate to her that she should spread her legs a bit. As I retracted my hand directly over her bald pussy, I slipped one, then two, then three fingers into her soaking hole, sending a shudder through her body. I then repositioned myself down to her feet and massaged both legs, paying particular attention to her tender inner thighs.

Finished on the front I had Lynn turn over so I could do her back. I started at her feet and worked my way up her shapely calves, the tender soft skin at the back of her knees, up her thighs. Pouring more lotion in my hand, I started on the bare skin of her ass, interrupted only by the thinnest black thong protruding from her crack. With plenty of lotion I moved my hand down the crack of her ass and my fingers disappeared to find the rose bud of her ass which opened with the slightest pressure to receive a finger in for a moment before I moved on. As I finished her back I looked around to check out how many people were looking our way. 

I was getting off on our exhibitionism and my erection was growing in my swim suit. Having pushed the public groping as far as I dared I sat back down on my towel and began applying lotion to myself, starting at my feet and working up. "Oh no you don't," Lynn said, "I'll take care of that." as she jumped up and grabbed the lotion from me and, without hesitation, pushed me down on my back, spread my thighs and squatted between them.

Lynn is far bolder than I ever thought of being and she loved the attention of the spectators as she sat almost nude between my legs. With great fanfare she lifted the sunscreen high above me and slowly drizzled a stream of lotion all over my stomach and chest, far more than the area needed. She then placed her hands on the beach towel on each side of me, leaned forward and proceeded to spread the lotion by rubbing her tits all over my body. Her gorgeous ass was high and caught the attention of those on the water side while those all around watched as she massaged my body with her breasts. She looked around to make sure she was still the center of attention on the beach -- how could she not be!

Satisfied with her show, she sat up straight and showed off her white cream covered tits while she finished spreading the lotion on my arms, neck and face. She then reached up and began massaging her tits, pushing and pulling them every way, pinching and pulling her nipples between her fingers and finally gathering a handful of lotion in each hand. She then moved her hands down to the bottom edge of my bathing suit and slipped her hands inside and up my thighs to my cock. She began massaging my cock with two hands full of the excess lotion. In seconds I was rock hard and bulging in my suit while she stroked me for a minute before withdrawing her hands, laughing and telling me to turn over.

As I rolled over I noticed that more spectators had gathered in our area of the beach and seemed to be enjoying the show. I adjusted my stiff cock so I could lie down and ground my pelvis into the sand beneath the towel. Lynn retrieved more lotion from her tits and spread it on my back, then once again reached up inside my shorts from the bottom. She moved her fingers to the crack of my ass and wiped the lotion up and down my crack before suddenly plunging a finger up my ass and started reaming me right there on the beach. Ignoring my protests and resistance she increased her speed, ramming her finger in and out of me before suddenly withdrawing her hands from my shorts and stood up to -- believe it or not -- some applause from the small crowd on the beach.

She rolled down onto her towel next to mine and began laughing hysterically. Her laughter and playfulness were infectious and I quickly found myself laughing with her until we rolled into each other in a deep embrace. Our lips met, our mouths opened to each other and we made out passionately on the beach before falling asleep in each other's arms.

Fortunately we had covered each other pretty well with sunscreen because we had been sleeping for nearly an hour before some caring sole nudged us awake. We went back in the water to wake up and freshen up before we headed back to the car. We decided to head back to Orient Beach where we had agreed to meet Rob and Mary and have some lunch at Padro's at the south end of the beach where there are plenty of interesting sights.

* * * * *

Since I wasn't there to witness the following events, they are based on the details that Mary has repeated to me many times during our love making in the years since this special vacation. 

Mary was nervous as she got into the car with Rob; it was very strange for her to be headed out for the day with another man. She wished she had just agreed to go horseback riding so they could all be together. Either that or she wished I would have done something she wanted to do for a change... No, that wasn't fare, she knew she was just getting upset and she decided to make the best of it and enjoy the day with Rob, after all, he was a nice guy, and pleasant to be with and he liked many of the things she did.

As they drove out to the main road and then toward the butterfly farm, she began to relax and was enjoying Rob's calming jokes and easy way he had. When they finally turned off the main road and Lynn and I were no longer behind them there seemed to be an almost instant sigh of relief from both of them. It was as if they both had decided if they were going to be together they didn't want to do it with their spouses staring at them from behind.

The road was old and unmaintained. It looked like it might have been paved at one time; either that or someone had decided to throw some tar in some of the pot holes and made it worse. As they drove on and saw no other cars, or no other signs of life for that matter, they were getting a little nervous but Rob had a calming effect with his humor and lightheartedness. When they turned the corner at the end of the road Rob stopped the car and they stared for a moment and then both burst out into laughter. The butterfly farm was far smaller than either of them could have imagined from that picture in the ads they saw everywhere and there were only two other cars in the parking lot; and one large bus slowly unloading its passengers. 

The average age of the passenger looked to be about seventy-five and no one looked younger than sixty. They must have just come from a cruise ship on an excursion trip. Rob turned to Mary and light heartedly asked "So, you want to go hang out with the old people and make their day?"

They parked the car and Rob immediately jumped out and ran around to open Mary's door before she could even gather her things. "Can I help you out, Ma'am?" he asked as if offering aid to an elderly woman. Mary went along with the joke and accepted his assistance to get out of the car. 

They laughed as they walked toward the crowd and Rob nonchalantly slipped his arm around Mary as they walked. He was so gentle and non-threatening that she didn't even notice for a moment that his arm was there or that his hand was only an inch below her right breast. When she did notice, she felt only the slightest second of hesitation before moving closer to Rob, almost cuddling her head to his chest as they walked.

When they reached the crowd of elders coming off the bus Rob slipped into entertainer mode as if he had just stepped onto a stage. This big man was a natural and the old people instantly fell in love with him. He pulled Mary along into the center of the crowd as they all walked in together. As with most senior groups, this one had more women than men and Rob began flirting with some of them to their absolute delight. One of the women looked at Mary and said "You better hold on tight to your man honey or I'm going to snatch him from you."

Mary blushed a bit at the idea that Rob and she were a couple but then felt a tingle of excitement as she imagined being with him intimately. Mary had never been with any other man than Fred and she had never really wanted to be. She did like reading smutty romance novels though and had, from time to time, tried to imagine herself in one of those situations. This situation was feeling much like many she had read about and she smiled at the thrill she was feeling from it. She decided to go along with it because she was confident it would never go too far.

Inside the butterfly farm Rob continued his entertaining of the old folks but did not over do it; he spent enough of his attention on Mary so she was happy and felt like the center of things. He even had a way with the butterflies as many of them landed on him and he eased them on to his finger to show them to Mary or one of the elders nearby. He was the center of attention and seemed to be enjoying it, and so did Mary. 




Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 02



When the bus driver announced it was time to leave, the seniors all said goodbye and dutifully headed out leaving Rob and Mary alone amongst the butterflies. They strolled about the flowers and butterflies came and went. One bold one landed on Mary's colorful top, just above her right breast. They watched for a moment as the butterfly walked toward very faint outline of her small nipple protruding through the thin material. She was wishing she hadn't decided to go braless today as they both stood there watching the butterfly walk about on her shirt. Rob could tell she was getting uncomfortable so he asked "Would you like me to take him off?"

"Yes, please," she replied, a bit nervously.

At that Rob placed his hand on her so that he was cradling her entire breast in his hand. Mary reacted by taking a sudden, short deep breath but then immediately relaxing again. As the butterfly walked toward Rob's hand, Mary slowly moved her hand and placed it on top of his, holding it in place as she closed her eyes and relaxed even more at his touch. Without moving his hand away, Rob moved around behind her and wrapped his other arm around her waist, leaned down and inhaled slowly before placing the first tender kiss on her neck. Mary tilted her head to the side, giving him more access as she pressed his hand even tighter to her breast.

Without even thinking about it, Rob slowly slid his other hand across her soft belly and down towards her vagina, pressing the loose wrap skirt in between her legs. Mary reacted by ever so slightly spreading her legs allowing him easier access. He continued kissing and nibbling at her neck as he moved closer to her and pressed his thickening cock into the small of her back. A slow moan of satisfaction came from her before she softly said "We shouldn't be doing this," without opening her eyes or presenting any resistance to his gentle advances.

He slowly began to sway her back and forth to the sounds of the soft music that was coming from a distance away. As he did this he pulled his lower hand back toward her hip, found the opening in the wrap skirt and moved it back in until he found the other end of the fabric and then the soft skin of her thigh. The initial contact of skin to skin in this intimate an area caused a momentary stiffening in Mary but his soft kisses relaxed her again. He again started moving his hand toward her pussy and before it even arrived she was spreading her legs slightly more open. 

He was shocked to find no panties to impede his progress and thought that there was a hidden side to this shy, conservative woman. Next he felt the small patch of short trimmed pubic hair and smiled at something that he hadn't seen or felt in the years since he had begged Lynn to permanently remove all of hers. Moving his hand down slowly he began to sense the moistness emanating from her and he could feel the tiny bump of her clit. His middle finger slipped effortlessly into her as she inhaled sharply. 

She slowly moved her hands up his arms to his neck and then turned to face him. He pulled his finger from her wet pussy and, keeping it under her wrap skirt, rubbed over her hip to the cheek of her ass as she turned. He lowered his other hand, raised the skirt and grabbed the other cheek, lifting her up as their mouths met in a passionate kiss.

Following several minutes of kissing and groping each other in this mostly deserted yet public place, they broke it off to catch their breath. Only then did Mary start questioning herself. As they quietly strolled to the exit Mary wondered to herself why she felt so good and why she didn't feel any guilt. Never in her life had she come even close to letting any man except Fred touch her like that. "I can't believe I just let him finger my pussy... but it felt sooo good!" she thought to herself.

When they got to the car, Rob turned her around and leaned her back against the car. He slowly moved his hands up either side of her body, brushing the sides of her breasts, taking hold of her head, tipping it back and began kissing her again. She offered no resistance, in fact, she was an active participant. She raised her hands to his head and drew him closer, pressing their open mouths together as their tongues danced with each other. She took his right hand and pulled it down over her body, all the time continuing the kiss. With his hand on her thigh, she pull the skirt up and out of his way, offering him full access to her pussy as she spread her legs.

He dipped his finger in, feeling how much wetter she was then just minutes ago. He lowered his other hand down, reached behind her and lifted her thigh up and to the side, opening her to his hand. Her wetness flowed out, soaking his hand as he slipped two fingers deep inside of her. He pressed against her swollen clit with his palm as he wiggled his fingers, searching the inside of her, finally locating the small mound at the front of her vagina that he knew was her g-spot. He gently massages it with the tip of his fingers while he continued to press his palm against her clit. The pangs of excitement filled her, she broke off the kiss so she could breath and she began to moan as the orgasm built within her.

Her head fell back, eyes closed and he bent down to kiss and lick her neck and throat, his hot breath sending shudders through her. He felt and heard the scream as it started deep within her and bubbled up until she released it completely in the most incredible orgasm she had had in years. He held her and steadied her as her legs weakened and her knees buckled beneath her.

As she regained some strength he brushed the sweat soaked hair out of her face. He caught the glimpse of movement out of the corner of his eye and turned to look back toward the entrance to the butterfly farm. As he turned so did she and they both saw the two female employees standing in the doorway, openly watching their show. Both women broke into applause as they looked on. Mary waved at them and politely said "Thank you!"

As they drove out of the parking lot they waved goodbye to their smiling audience and headed down the bumpy dirt road. Rob looked at her, started laughing and said "Thank you? I'm glad you enjoyed giving your performance." 

Mary laughed at herself. She couldn't believe the events of the last two hours. Could this really be happening to her or was she in a dream -- a dream so real? It must be a dream, she thought, otherwise I would be dying from the guilt. What would Fred think? But it didn't seem to matter; it didn't feel like she had done anything wrong! How could something that felt so good be wrong? It's not like she was falling in love with this man, she loved her husband and always wanted to be with him. No, this was sex, incredible, awesome sex, but just sex. It was a situation that she had let get out of control. But it felt so good. She wanted more.

Having driven all the way back to the main road with Mary silent beside him, Rob stopped the car, reached over and took her hand. "You ok?" he asked caringly.

"Yes, I'm ok. In fact I'm great. This is going to our little secret for now right?"

"I certainly hope so. Listen, Mary, I love my wife and I have a lot of respect for you and Fred and I really don't want to screw anything up, ok?"

Mary turned to him, took both of his hands in hers and said "Rob, I love my husband too, more than you know. And I don't want anything to screw that up either." She kissed his hands and smiled at him.

Rob was filled with mixed emotions. He was happy, scared, oh yah, and still horny. Mary had gotten off and felt great but his cock was still screaming "Fuck me!" He suddenly wanted to be with his wife.

They decided to drive back to Orient Beach where they had agreed to meet Lynn and Fred. Even though they would be early, they would find a comfortable place with a view and relax until the others arrived.

There were a few minutes of awkward silence as they drove down the main road toward Orient Bay until Mary touched his arm tenderly, smiled at him and said, "Hey, everything is ok, ok?"

Rob inhaled deeply and then let it out. "Yah, everything is ok," he smiled back at her. 

By the time they got to the beach Rob was back to his old jovial self and Mary was relaxed and enjoying his humor and fun side again. They parked the car and walked out onto the beach. After taking in the scene for a few minutes they walked until they saw a place right on the beach with comfortable chairs and umbrellas. A server quickly greeted them and directed them to a table with two chairs and a love seat that faced the water and the people walking by. The server said "Great place for people watching" as he almost forced them to sit down on the love seat.

Rob tried to get up and move to a chair before Mary put a hand on his arm and said, "Hey, its ok, relax." He laughed at himself, sat down next to Mary and said, "This is funny; look who's telling who to relax." They ordered drinks and started perusing the menu. 

Two hours later Rob and Mary were still sitting comfortably, facing somewhat toward each other on the loveseat still watching people as they walked by on the beach. Rob had his arm casually on the back of the seat and they were animated and enjoying each other's company and conversation. They were innocently touching each other on the arm or leg as they spoke and were obviously relaxed and enjoying each other's company.

* * * * *

Having finished our lunch, Lynn and I decided to walk the beach and see if we could find Rob and Mary. I had my swim suit on and an open cotton shirt, Lynn was still wearing her skimpy bikini and beach cover-up which was also open, showing off her assets to everyone on the beach. This is what you do when you walk Orient Beach; the guys suck in their gut and the women push out their breasts. Like Rob and Mary, we were relaxed and enjoying each other's company.

I spotted them first, grabbed Lynn's hand to stop her and pointed them out. Lynn started to wave and call out but stopped herself as we stood there watching our spouses for a minute. I was still holding Lynn's hand and a tingle went through my body as I watched my wife so relaxed with my friend and my imagination started working overtime. I was sure nothing that I was imagining actually happened and we started walking toward them.

They didn't notice us until we were within a few feet of their table and they were startled to see us, as if they had been caught doing something wrong. They both flushed the slightest bit, turned and adjusted themselves on the loveseat and Mary said, "Oh, hi! We didn't see you."

"That's probably because you were so mesmerized by each other," I said with a laugh. "Looks like you had an enjoyable morning and got to know each other better."

"Looks like you did too," Rob replied with a smile, as he gestured toward our hands that were still clasped.

Lynn and I caught Rob and Mary's gaze, looked down and suddenly dropped each other's hand as if they were contaminated. As we stood speechless and embarrassed, Rob and Mary burst into laughter. 

We sat down as the server came over and we ordered a round of drinks as we settled into the chairs. The afternoon flew by as we shared stories of our day, each of us leaving out any details that might be misinterpreted. The pleasant conversation and friendship continued through and early dinner on the beach and then back at the hotel piano bar for a night cap. All four of us seemed anxious to get back to our rooms early and spend some alone time with our spouses. The day's events swirling in my head, the memory of nipple play with Lynn and my wild imagination of Mary and Rob going at it, all had me horny and ready to go at it with my wife.



Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 03



In the privacy of our room we immediately undressed and showered. It felt good to feel clean and fresh again after a day in the sun. I opened the patio door and to let the fresh sea air fill the room before I crashed on the bed and relaxed for a minute while Mary finished in the bathroom. I expected her to do the same but was a little surprised when she put on her short satin robe and walked toward the patio door and opened it. The robe struck me for its similarity to the one I had seen Lynn in earlier in the day. Except for the color, Mary's was aqua blue; I could have sworn it was the same robe.

Mary stepped out onto the patio into the warm Caribbean air and gazed up at the sky; she looked deep in thought as I approached her from behind. I startled her from her day dreaming when I touched her shoulders. "I'm sorry; are you ok, Honey?" I asked softly.

She turned to me, reached up and pulled my head down to hers and kissed me deeply, searching my mouth with her tongue. This was so unlike Mary, she almost never initiated anything like that. When she finally let me up for air, I looked at her gorgeous, smiling face and answered my own question, "Yah, I'd say you are ok!"

She loosened the tie of her robe and let if fall open before pulling my naked body close to hers and then reaching up to kiss me again. As we ground our bodies together my cock began to stiffen against her. I could easily get used to this more aggressive version of Mary. We could hear soft mumbled sounds from next door and realized that Rob and Lynn's door must be open so we kept our own sounds to a minimum. I just wanted to be with her right now.

Mary whispered in my ear, "Let's go see what they are doing."

I couldn't believe this was coming from her; that would normally be my line and she would normally tell me I was a pig. I whispered back, "I think I know what they are doing."

"Let's just go take a peak." Mary took my hand and tiptoed to the end of the partition dividing the two patios. I couldn't believe what was happening. Of all the suggestions I had made over the years to Mary about watching, being watched, or even my ultimate fantasy of watching Mary with another man; she had always been turned off and didn't even want to discuss them. Now she was the one making the suggestion. I thought about how I had worried that bringing our friends along was going to ruin the sex we always enjoyed on vacation but this was better than I could have imagined.

We cautiously poked our heads around the end of the wall until we could see in the sliding patio door next door. The lights were on in the room and the drape was pulled all the way open, as was the door. We could clearly see Rob and Lynn on the bed, their feet pointed slightly toward the open door. Rob's head was propped up on the pillows and Lynn's head was resting on his chest while she teased the area around his cock. She was obviously taking great delight in his reaction to her teasing as his cock twitched and bobbed, the tip occasionally brushing her hand as she moved it about.

"Please," he begged. But instead of giving him what he wanted, she lifted her head from his chest and asked, "Please bite?" as she bit down gently on his left nipple.

As my cock twitched on its own at the site of one of my favorite erotic pleasures being applied to Rob, Rob said, "Ouch, no, that's your thing. Please touch my cock."

Lynn laughed as she put her head back down on Rob's chest and said, "Oh, touch, ok," as she placed her fingernails at the base of his cock and slowly, gently scraped them up the bottom side of his cock all the way to the head; his cock twitching spastically at the torture.

When I moved back slightly to our side of the partition, I could see Mary's face from the side as she continued to stare at our neighbors. Her eyes were wide and wild as she stared at the sight of her friends playing less than fifteen feet away from her. She had watched plenty of porn movies with me over the years but she had never seen another man's erect cock in person. Rob's cock is not as long as mine but it is thicker; Mary has always loved looking the different shaped cocks in porn movies, especially the big black ones.

I moved back behind her and nestled my cock in her back as we watched. Mary inched a little further beyond the end of the wall so her upper body could have been seen from inside the room. I followed behind her, holding onto her waist, using her as a shield to hide my stiff cock poking her in the back. I must admit, I felt a little strange watching our friends without their knowledge.

When Lynn finally gave in and grabbed Rob's throbbing cock, he lifted his head to watch her jerk him off. He was smiling and obviously enjoying the hand job, then lay back down and on the pillow and pulled Lynn's head toward him seeking a kiss. They made out in this manner, Lynn never losing the rhythm on his cock.

Lynn smiled at him and then lifted herself up on her elbow as if to get a better view of the cock she was jerking. Her eyes darted quickly to the open doorway and then back at the cock. We froze in fear that we had been seen but were afraid to step back or move at all for fear of being caught. 

Without letting go of Rob's cock, Lynn got up on her knees and then said to "Eat me," as she lifted one leg over him and lowered her pussy onto his face. She was now facing almost directly at the open door and was using both hands to jerk off her man and massage his balls. At the same time, Rob reached up, found Lynn's nipples and started playing and pulling them roughly, just as she liked. 

Mary's hand had moved to her wet pussy and she was playing with herself at the edge of the patio, now almost completely visible from within the room. I was standing behind her and had opened her robe completely so only her shoulders were covered, her entire front on display as I massaged her tits and rubbed my cock up and down on her back while I watched the show. 

Rob pushed Lynn up and she un-straddled his face as he said, "Your turn to lie down," loud enough to be heard outside.

They quickly jockeyed positions without looking toward the door. Now positioned over Lynn's face, Rob bent forward and buried his head between her legs, first inhaling deeply the sweet aroma of his wife and then licking her again. Lynn found his cock with her mouth and was licking and sucking, alternately lifting and then pressing her head back into the pillow. After only a couple of minutes of this, Rob knelt up straight over Lynn, lifted and spread her legs and began playing with her clit in full view as if giving us a show.

He stuck two fingers in his mouth to wet them and then inserted them in Lynn's pussy stretching it for the first time since this morning. As he did this, he looked up at the open doorway and said in a loud voice, "Why don't you come inside and get a better view?"

We both froze in embarrassment when we heard Rob repeat the invitation, "Come on in, you know you both want to."

As Rob continued to finger fuck Lynn's wet pussy and Lynn continued to suck his cock, we moved timidly into the room. Mary had closed her robe and I was hiding behind her to conceal my swollen cock, which was funny because we were staring at Rob finger his wife her legs lifted and spread to give us full view of her hairless pussy and rosebud asshole. In all the years of imagining something like this, I never thought I would be timid; and I certainly never thought Mary would be acting like she was. She couldn't take her eyes off the action in front of her.

Rob said, "Hey, come on, if you want to see, you gotta show!" To my surprise Mary slowly opened her robe and let it fall to the floor as she stepped further into the room, revealing my long, stiff cock. Mary was mesmerized by the show, her eyes darting from Rob's cock to Lynn's pussy. 

Lynn popped Rob's cock out of her mouth and said from under her husband, "Hey, I want to see too, let me up."

Rob moved off of his wife and settled back down on the bed as he was before and started to play with himself, unable to wait for more action from his wife on his cock. Lynn repositioned herself on her knees, next to her husband and, taking his cue, began playing with herself as she looked over and jokingly welcomed their guests, "Hi, were so happy you could join us." They obviously had both seen us watching from outside.

Mary's eyes never left the action in front of her but she seemed to relax as she moved further in the room and backed toward the dresser at the foot of the bed and leaned against it. She began massaging herself, slowly moving her hands up her body, cupping her tits, gently tweaking her tiny nipples before moving her hands down to her pussy. She lifted he left leg and place it on the foot of the bed and spread her pussy lips, showing herself to another man for the first time ever. 

I was watching it all happen in front of me and I was totally flabbergasted at how Mary was acting. I grabbed myself and started to jerk my cock slowly but roughly, joining the others in masturbation. My wildest fantasy was being fulfilled in front of my eyes and it was better than I ever imagined; I was in heaven! I was actually more fascinated by my own wife than by our friends. I found myself staring at her even though I had seen her play with herself a thousand times before -- this was different, and so exciting to have others watch her also. I realized I was going to lose it if I didn't calm down so I let go of my cock and stood there in amazement and lust.

Several minutes of this masturbation scene hadn't reduced the excitement for any of us. Lynn had leaned over and put a nipple in Rob's mouth who was gnawing on it with his front teeth and she was pulling away from him, stretching the nipple as far as it would go. Seeing this, I had moved over close to my wife so we could copy our friend's actions while I slipped my fingers into her wet pussy. I love a woman's love juices so I withdrew my soaked fingers, inhaled the fragrant aroma and then licked them clean before re-inserting them.

Finally someone broke the silence when Lynn suggested, "Maybe now would be a good time for Mary to give Rob the blowjob she owes him."

I wholeheartedly agreed and said, "I think that is a great idea," and jokingly added, "After all honey, they invited us into their room, the least we can do is bring a gift."

Lynn had taken over at Rob's cock and was teasing and taunting Mary with it, saying, "Come on Mary, you know you want it. Just look at how thick and hard it is. Let's see how much you can fit in your mouth Mary, come on now..."

Mary was completely focused on Lynn's hand riding up and down the length of Rob's cock as she rubbed her own clit and I continued to finger her pussy. All three of us were watching Mary in awe as she was drawn deeper and deeper into her state of lust. I was fascinated by her show and I had moved so my right hand was fingering her pussy and my left was on her back. I was gently, slowly leading her to the side of the bed and ever closer to Rob's cock. Adding to Lynn's tease, I said "You can have it if you want, Honey. It's ok, go ahead and take it if you want it."

Mary broke her gaze for a moment and looked first at Rob's face, then at Lynn's, then at me; as if she were a child checking to see if it was really ok to take the candy in front of her. "You can have it if you want it," I said with the assurance of a parent.

After another moment's hesitation, she timidly moved her left hand toward Rob's cock as she continued to massage her clit with her right hand. Lynn kept her hand in place slowly stroking his cock and as Mary's hand finally, cautiously made contact with another man's penis for the first time in her life. She grasped the shaft, overlapping her hand onto Lynn's -- Mary from the left, Lynn from the right -- and matched Lynn's rhythm as all four of us gazed silently at the sight. Silently, that is, except for the groaning coming from deep within Rob as he did his best to resist spurting too soon and bringing an end to this incredible pleasure.

Lynn was now alternating between fingering her clit and slipping two or three fingers into her soaking pussy with her left hand while she continued to guide Mary's hand up and down on Rob. I was now jerking my own cock as I continued to dip my fingers in Mary's pussy and then lick them clean when the thought occurred to me to do the same to Lynn's pussy. 

Lynn was even wetter than Mary and my fingers easily slipped in and came out soaked with her juices. I brought the hand to my face and inhaled deeply before smearing her juice on my nose and then inserting my fingers into my mouth to suck them clean. I was swooning from the scent and taste of another woman's pussy, which was slightly muskier and less sweet than Mary's. Oh, how I could be a pussy juice connoisseur!

Lynn suggested again that Mary try licking Rob's cock as she stopped stroking and moved her hand from his cock to her right nipple, giving it a rough squeeze and twist. Without hesitation Mary moved her head toward Rob's cock as she continued stroking him on her own. 

I had to stop stroking myself, close my eyes and take a deep breath to calm down a bit before I lost it. I opened my eyes a moment later just in time to see Mary's lips touch the tip of Rob's cock and then the head disappear in her mouth. Suddenly and without touching myself, a shot of cum sprang from my cock and landed half on Lynn's leg and half on the bed. I closed my eyes tight, started breathing rapidly and desperately searched my mind for any non-sexual thoughts, in an effort to stop my orgasm. A second, smaller squirt dribbled out and the spasms began to subside -- I had stopped the orgasm from becoming full blown. Another thirty seconds of slow breathing and relaxing and I was ready to get back into it.

Lynn had watched my struggle to stop from going over the edge and when she saw that it was safe she wiped the cum from the bed and then from her leg, slowly brought it to her mouth and sensually licked her fingers clean. She had actually eaten my cum right in front of her husband and was now licking her lips in pleasure. Rob obviously enjoyed her show as much as I was enjoying watching Mary vigorously suck and stroke his cock while she continued to play with herself.

Ready to go at it again, I stepped behind Mary who was standing and bent forward at the waist. I bent my knees slightly to lower myself into position, held onto her hips and easily slid my cock into her. The feel of her soft skin against me sent another wave of excitement through me as I watched her bob up and down on Rob's cock. As I did this, Lynn repositioned herself slightly with one knee next to Rob's head and her other foot on the other side of his head so he had to lift his head slightly to lick her juicy slit while she played with herself. All four of us were now connected in a sex chain!

The sexual fantasy that I had played over and over in my head in so many variations over the years couldn't come close to the reality that was playing out in front of me. 

Lynn was actually the first to start going over the edge. She had been fingering herself wildly for quite some time, Rob was lapping the juices flowing from her pussy and with her free hand she was savagely tormenting her right nipple while she was biting on the left one that she had placed in her mouth. I heard a sound of anguish coming from deep within her as the first throws of orgasm started through her body. Then suddenly she was squirting in pulses all over Rob's face as he wildly tried to drink as much as he could. I watched as the shudders racked her body over and over until she was completely spent.

Lynn sat down, collapsed really, on the pillow next to Rob's head. As she did Rob looked down toward his cock that was being pounded now by my wife who had turned into a wild woman. She held the base of his cock with one hand as she deep throated as much of him as she could. As she withdrew his cock from her mouth each time, she pulled up on his cock, stretching his balls up and then pounded it back into her throat. Rob groaned, "I'm cuming!" as the first shot of jizz hit the back of her throat.

She gagged slightly but never slowed her pounding as I watched Rob's cum flow out of her mouth and down over her hand. Her body was now twitching as she began her long awaited orgasm and I could feel her cunt pulsing against my cock as it slid in and out of her. While Rob was finishing his load in her mouth, I started to unload mine deep in her already soaked pussy. 

I had never seen Mary have such an orgasm in all the time we had been together, she was like a body possessed. As her whole body began convulsing she let Rob's spent cock slide out of her mouth and a scream started to build in her, in between her pants for air. My balls ached to be emptied and I sent shot after shot deep into her, ramming my pelvis against her ass until I was done.

I released my hold on Mary's hips and she collapsed onto the floor and I fell down beside her while Lynn fell on the bed, her head near her husband's limp but still twitching cock.

We stayed in this position for several minutes until Mary suddenly got up, grabbed her robe and ran from the room without saying a word. It took a minute for it to register in my foggy brain. I looked around the room as if wondering what happened to her before I stumbled to my feet. I looked at Rob and Lynn on the bed and said, "That was unbelievable! I'll see you later," and followed after my wife.

On my way out the door Lynn called to me and said, "Fred, I think she needs some reassurances," as I looked back at her and just winked my understanding.

* * * * *

Back in our room Mary was already in the shower when I got there. The bathroom door was open so I went in and called out to her, "Can I join you?"

I heard a meek reply from in the shower, "Yah, I guess so."

I stepped in and watched her for a moment as she stood under the shower head, her back to the wall, the spray washing over her face and hair. I gently approached her and put my hands on her waist as I pulled her toward me to kiss her but she turned her face down and away from mine, resting it on my chest. She mumbled into my chest, "I'm so embarrassed."

In one of those moments of total disbelief at what I was hearing, I was half laughing and half crying as I pleaded, "Oh no, Mary, my love, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. You were beautiful. You are beautiful. And I love you so much. Please don't be embarrassed."

She just clung to me without saying anything for several minutes, her head on my chest as we stood there with the shower cascading over us. Finally I lifted her chin, kissed her on the forehead, on her cheek and then on the lips. She kept her eyes closed as the water splashed on our faces but eventually opened her mouth and allowed my tongue to gently probe her before her tongue responded playfully. We broke the kiss, looked in each other's eyes and I said, "Mary, I love you so much and I never want to feel embarrassed about anything. You are beautiful and sexy; and you are mine."

Mary put her head back down on my chest and I could tell she was still struggling so I suggested we talk about it in bed. We finished showering, got ready for bed and lay there with the soft light from the Caribbean sky filling our room. I was enjoying just looking at the beautiful face next to me and thinking how lucky I am to have such a woman in my life. I loved her before her wild exhibition and I loved her just as much now. 

After several minutes of silence I asked her what she was embarrassed about. With a look of horror on her face she started letting it out, "Did you see what I did in there, in front of our friends? Oh my god, I can't believe how crazy I got. I walked in their room and spread myself open in front of them while I played with myself! I actually sucked off Rob right in front of his wife and my husband and then let him cum in my mouth! What are they going to think of me? What are you going to think of me?"




Caribbean Vacation Fantasy Ch. 03



First off, she was making me horny again by replaying the scenes that had just occurred. Second, I had all I could do to not burst out laughing; she was so far off the mark, so far from what any of us were thinking. And third, I knew she was torturing herself with this and laughing now would certainly be the worst thing I could do. I needed to get her to step outside of her lifelong conservative view of herself and see the beautiful, sexy woman that I loved and that I am sure our friends were impressed with.

I reached over and gently stroked her hair as she pulled the bed sheet up to her neck and shrank into the fetal position. "Mary," I said, "I think you are the sexiest, hottest, most incredibly beautiful woman I know. That's what I think of you. And I also think I love you more than you can imagine."

This seemed to begin the thaw and she relaxed her shoulder and released the bed sheet as my words sank in. "So you don't think I'm a slut or you're never going to want to touch me again?" she asked.

I definitely didn't think she was a slut, and I loved how slutty her display had been. I reminded her that I was the one coaxing her on, and so were her friends Lynn and Rob that she was concerned about. I reminded her that this had been one of my fantasies for years and then I told her how much better the real thing was than the fantasy. I explained how if she never did anything like that again, at least I would always have that memory to savor for the rest of my life.

Much more relaxed now but with the questions still spinning in her mind, she asked "Aren't you afraid I would leave you for Rob?"

Now I did laugh. It started slowly as a stifled snicker and it grew. I was still trying to suppress it so she wouldn't get mad at me and I finally asked "So you were thinking about leaving me for Rob? Is his cock really that much better than mine?" as I feigned being hurt.

As she searched my face and found no hint of jealousy, she smiled a bit and then began to laugh with me. Our laughing grew until it overtook our entire bodies, we were literally 'rolling in laughter' until we were crying. We rolled into each other's arms and I looked at her radiant face and said, "Oh my god, Mary, I love you so much. Thank you for being you." and I kissed her passionately.

We talked for at least another hour and covered all of Mary's concerns as well as mine. We talked about the difference between lustful sex -- which we had just enjoyed -- and lovers making love, which we had experienced many times together. Making love is definitely private, one-on-one and involves more emotions than just lust. "Making love usually starts with tender touching, like this," I demonstrated by stroking the soft skin of her shoulder and arm. "Making love is slower and gentler and more connected on a deeper level," I continued as our eyes met and our lips were slowly drawn together.

We kissed for long minutes, our tongues slowly searching each other's mouth and then playing with each other. When we broke our kisses our eyes met again and we stared deep into each other's eyes. No words were needed because we could feel each other's thoughts; we could feel the love that was between us. 

Without even thinking about it Mary had slowly parted her legs and my hand found the most tender skin of her inner thighs. Without rushing, without any thought of time, my hand stroked as much of her body as I could reach while our tongues continued their dance. Brushing the back of my hand up and across her short pubic hair I became aware of the heat emanating from deep within her. My hand moved back down, turned and my fingers tested her moistness.

Her hand was searching my body with equal tenderness and relaxed joy. I also had opened my legs as we lay on our sides facing each other, offering her access to my stiffening cock. She gently stroked me once or twice but then nonchalantly moved on to my stomach, my chest, wherever she cared to wonder; and then, perhaps, back to my cock or my balls again and then just as slowly away. With each passing minute our body temperatures rose and our fluids built but no words were spoken. 

Without even thinking about it, I slowly worked my way down her body with my lips, kissing or just brushing my lips along every inch of her skin. Starting at her neck, which is usually too sensitive for me to linger on, her throat as she tilted her head up as if to say "don't miss a spot." I kissed her collar bones, then down her cleavage. As Mary luxuriated in the attention, she raised her arms up over her head, her eyes still closed and a look of total surrender on her face. 

I moved toward her now exposed under arm, my lips moving across her tender skin. I inhaled the fresh scent of this incredible beauty in front of me and kissed the skin deep in her arm pit which made her giggle and made me smile. I moved slowly down to her breasts, flicked my tongue playfully across her nipples and then on to the softness of her belly, her waist and then down to her hips and thighs. I was in no hurry to get to my destination.

She spread her legs in anticipation and I nibbled on her inner thigh, came up across her pubic mound -- avoiding for now her genitals that ached to have my touch -- and then down her other thigh. On my return I moved ever so slightly away from her skin so now she could only feel my warm breath as I approached her vagina. With my head now between her legs I closed my eyes and inhaled her aroma as a slight moan came from her throat, begging me to touch her. 

I licked my own lips first, then hers, sending a shiver through her body. I reached below her thighs with each hand and spread her lips with my fingers before licking again, this time much more deeply. The warmth emanated from her and engulfed my face as I inserted my tongue and tasted her. She inhaled sharply and held her breath for a moment before releasing it and relaxing onto my tongue.

After several minutes of this, I worked my way back up her, more directly and with a bit more intention than on the way down. Our lips met again as I moved my body over hers. In a fluid, perfectly synchronized dance, our bodies aligned, her legs widened and my cock found its home without either of us touching it.

My body hovered over her as if weightless as our mouths danced again and my hips slowly rose and fell to meet hers. There was no rush, no urgency, we were lost in each other and there was no realization of time, nowhere to go. We continued like this, our bodies meeting each other as our motions gradually increased in speed, yet not approaching the lustful slamming or grinding we had experienced earlier. 

We broke our kiss and I lifted my head up and away from hers, our eyes locked onto each other. It was as if we could see into each other through our eyes. We were totally focused on each other, unaware of anything outside of our coupled bodies. Without realizing it, our hips had slowed to an almost imperceptible rhythm in and out. The emotions started to build in each of us at the same time and when we finally stopped moving completely, my cock was half way into her, my entire body held erect, hovering over her; and her body was in complete surrender and desire below me. 

Frozen in this position, the simultaneous orgasm began to flow through our entire bodies. It was not just our erogenous zones; our entire bodies had become one huge erogenous zone. Overwhelmed by the sensations, our eyes began to fill with tears as our bodies began to tremble. Never losing eye contact, Mary opened her mouth as if to scream but almost no sound came out. Even though my orgasm was building to explosion, I was more focused on Mary's as I watched it rip through her body, every inch of her tense and trembling until it finally exploded from her. A floodgate of tears poured from her as she was completely overwhelmed. Her pussy spasmed around my cock, milking shot after shot of cum from me.

I slowly lowered myself down onto her settling body, reached around her and hugged her as she hugged me. The tears now flowing from both of us, we held each other like this, enjoying the afterglow of the most incredible experience of our lives. Finally lifting myself up and off of her, I asked, "Why are we crying?"

She started laughing as she wiped the tears from her face and said, "I have no idea, but I have never felt anything like that in my life."