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Our Belize Vacation Ch. 01

By: M.R. Alicante



Brown Basta' Cay

"Come on, Randy. Your wife's going scuba diving for chrissake--why won't you?" 

My friend Bub had been hounding me ever since Susie and I had agreed to go with him and Rose Alice to Belize. Even now, on the plane, he wouldn't let it go. 

"Look. I had ear problems when I was a kid. I tried it once but it didn't work out, OK? Besides--Rose Alice, you don't dive either, right?"

"Nope. But I do like to snorkel."

"See, Bub? She and I will do a little snorkeling while you and Susie--"

Susie interrupted. "Go deep--right, Bub?"

Bub's face turned bright red. "That--that's not--"

Rose Alice blushed, too. Our friends hadn't been married very long, and they were both so shy only a miracle could ever have gotten them together. A miracle plus a whole lotta help from their friends.

Susie started teasing them about married life. Rose Alice laughed once or twice but Bub was pretty miserable. Susie didn't care. 

In fact, the more he blushed and fidgeted the more Susie got going. "So what's your favorite way to have sex, Bub? Doggie style? You on the bottom? What?"

Bub blushed again. I signaled to her to back off. 

Susie lowered her voice to a loud whisper. "Well, one thing's for sure, Bub--we know you like blow jobs!"

Rose Alice looked at her in shock. I was a little shocked, too, that Susie would hint about our 'football weekend' out of the blue like that. 

Bub blinked and stared at the floor. "Can--can we just change the subject?"

Everyone stayed quiet for the rest of the flight. We finally landed, made our way through Immigration, and found a taxi to take us to the hotel down the coast.

Our destination was simply called The Lodge. The name was accurate enough: twenty bungalows grouped around a restaurant and club, with the pool and the beach and an outdoor bar behind. 

We checked into a two-bedroom cabin that looked pretty rough on the outside but was nice enough inside, with a tiny kitchen and a living room that led out to a deck and the beach beyond. 

Susie and Bub needed to take a scuba qualifying test for our dive trip, so we all unpacked, changed into our swimsuits, and met in the living room.

"So what do you boys think about our new bikinis?" Susie said. The girls had put on these Rio-style bikinis with skinny bottoms that barely covered their butt cracks. Over the bikinis they had on mesh coverups that came to just above their crotches. "Rose Alice and I picked these out last night after work--"

"Correction--you picked them out and hounded me till I said OK," Rose Alice said.

"Yeah, plus I had to talk you into a bikini wax--"

"I'm still sore, by the way."

I was used to Susie walking around in skimpy outfits but I'd never seen Rose Alice wear anything like that. I couldn't stop staring at her boobs. 

We all walked down to the bar. I looked around. "Hey, I didn't realize the surf would be so wimpy here. I mean--even Galveston has bigger waves than this."

Bub gave me his patronizing look. "Randy, there's a barrier reef offshore. That's where we're headed tomorrow. Plus we'll spend the night on a little island that's part of the reef--they call it a cay. Then we dive again on the way back in. Which reminds me. Susie, we need to find the guy that does the dive certification."

Rose Alice and I sat down and ordered beers and watched Susie and Bub head towards the pool. 

Rose Alice looked at me. "What did Susie mean--what she said on the plane?"

"What?"

"Give me a break. The blow job."

"Oh. That. Uh--she was talking about that football game at our house."

"What football game?"

"You don't know about--?" 

"Come on, Randy. What football game?"

"Well--Bub and Joe were over at our house and we were all playing touch football. Me and Joe versus Bub and Susie, OK? The game was tied and we were all about dead from the heat and wanted to go inside. But you know Susie--she won't ever quit. So she told Bub if they won she'd give him a--"

"A what? A blow job?"

"Um--yeah." 

"You mean Susie actually unzipped Bub's pants and gave him a blow job?"

"N--not exactly."

"I don't get it."

"We were playing naked."

"I can't believe this! This just doesn't sound like anything Bub would do." She shook her head. "You guys were playing football. In the nude. With Susie. And she gave Bub a blow job."

"Well--I guess you could put it that way."

"Did he enjoy it? The blow job?"

"I'd say definitely. But look, Rose Alice. You two hadn't started dating yet so don't--"

"Weren't you upset, Randy?"

"Not really. I knew it was a one-time thing. You know how Susie gets when she's trying to win. Besides--I had my--I was having sex with her at the same time."

"You mean you were doing her and she was sucking Bub at the same time?"

"Basically."

"Why are you looking at me like that, Randy?"

"I've never heard you talk like this before."

She looked towards the pool. "Maybe that's the problem."

"What do you mean?"

"Randy, I went to Catholic school all my life. And on top of that I went to Loyola for college! I thought when we got married I could start having fun. You know. Try new things--experiment--explore--"

"You wanted to do drugs? With Bub?"

"No, stupid. I mean do new things--like sexual things, for instance." 

Her eyes misted. "But it hasn't worked out that way. Bub thinks I'll be offended if he even talks about sex. And if I ever suggest we try something new, he clams up!"

"So you're not mad about what happened that day?"

"No--I'm not mad. I'm just disappointed. I just wish I could push myself to be more like Susie. To do and say crazy things like she does. Even wearing this bikini was hard for me. Susie really had to talk me into it. But now that I'm wearing it, you know what? I'm OK about it. I noticed the way you've been looking at me--"

"Sorry, Rose Alice. I'll try to--"

"--And I kinda like it. Even though Bub doesn't seem to notice me."

"Rose Alice, don't be so sure Bub doesn't notice. I'll talk to him about it."

Eventually Susie and Bub returned. They'd passed their test, so we all ordered burgers. And more beer, of course. 

After a while Bub stood up. "Look-- we have to get up early in the morning, so I think we should all turn in."

"Uh, Bub, why don't we let the girls turn in and you and I can--"

"Nah--I want to be ready for tomorrow, Randy. This dive is supposed to be fantastic. See you guys in the morning, OK?"

By sunrise we were down at the dock boarding a cabin cruiser. Douglas, the pilot and dive boss, and Manny the cook introduced themselves. We claimed some chairs on the open deck behind the cabin and were soon joined by two other couples.

Susie spoke first. "Hi. I'm Susie. This is Randy and these are our friends Rose Alice and Bub." She put out her hand towards one of the women.

"I'm Fiona," she answered curtly without returning the handshake. "Here's my husband Geoff, and these are our Brazilian friends Joao and Renata." As we all said our 'hellos' she turned towards the other woman, wrinkled her face and mouthed, "Americans--God help us."

Susie bit her lip. "Well, hopefully we'll all enjoy this trip." She looked back at us with a scowl.

The boat pulled away from the dock and out into the bay.

Susie got Rose Alice's attention. "Did you see Renata's husband?" she whispered.

"Jo--Joao? He's gorgeous!" 

We all stripped down to our swimsuits. Then Fiona and Renata took off their bikini tops.

I admit it. I stared.

Fiona gave me a wicked glare. She turned towards Susie and said, "I'll trust you to do something about this man's gaping and also that none of you will burden us with the usual North American hang-ups about how women should or should not dress. Renata and I do plan on being comfortable this trip."

Susie clenched her jaw. "I can assure you we don't have any hang-ups about going topless, Fiona," she said slowly. "In fact, Rose Alice and I were just about to do the same thing. Weren't we, Rose Alice?"

Fiona rolled her eyes. "I seriously doubt that."

Susie crossed her arms and slumped in her chair. Suddenly she leaned over and whispered to Rose Alice, "Quick--take off your top."

"What?"

"You heard me. Go ahead."

"Me? What about you? Why don't you take off your own top?"

"That's too obvious. I mean, I will, but you go first."

Bub leaned in. "Susie, don't be ridiculous. Rose Alice can't do that!"

Rose Alice stiffened and glared at him. Slowly she unfastened her top, slipped it off, and dropped it in her bag.

"Rose Alice--"

"Be quiet, Bub," she whispered. 

Susie's elbow found my ribcage. "Randy--you're staring again. Quit it."

"That's OK, Susie. He's not bothering anything," Rose Alice said without looking at me. "Besides--it's your turn now."

"All right--here goes." Susie undid her top and handed it to me. I slipped it into our carry-on.

Wow. Four topless women. I looked over at Bub. He didn't look very happy. When I gave him a thumbs-up he shrugged.

Fiona and Susie mostly kept their distance from each other, so the rest of the trip went smoothly.

We reached the dive site after a few hours. Douglas did a double-take when he realized all four women were topless, and then explained to the divers they would be descending about 50 feet down.

Buddying up was easy, since Rose Alice and I were the only snorkelers. Susie hadn't been diving in a while and asked Bub to adjust her BC jacket. He turned so red when he had to tighten it across her chest that everyone on the boat laughed. Even Fiona. 

The water was spectacularly clear. We seemed to be swimming over a coral shelf that marked the Caribbean face of the reef. Douglas gave Rose Alice and me strict instructions to stay on the shelf and out of trouble, then he led the other six down into deep water.

I couldn't keep my eyes off Rose Alice. My mask made her boobs and nipples look huge. 

Since we were on the edge of open ocean the swells and current were a bit strong, and we got tired pretty quickly trying to stay by the boat. After a while Rose Alice and I decided to get back on board. She climbed the ladder first. Her wet bikini bottom had wedged itself into every one of her sweet little crevices.

Manny reappeared as soon as we sat down on deck. He hovered around Rose Alice, ogling her chest while he squeezed us some fresh lemonade. Finally he said something about fixing lunch and disappeared into the cabin.

Rose Alice pulled a bottle of sun screen out of her bag and began rubbing lotion over her chest. She noticed me staring. "Randy, did you ever get a chance to talk to Bub?"

"No. I couldn't get his attention."

"How do you think he's taking me being topless?"

"I guess he's OK with it. How do you feel about it?"

"Randy, I never dreamed I'd say this but--I actually like it. Those looks I'm getting--like from you and Manny--they make me feel kind of good."

I probably did a double-take because she gave me a funny look, but we didn't really talk much after that.

When the divers returned, Manny pulled out sandwiches and iced tea. The divers chattered on and on about what they saw, but Susie was the most excited, her naked boobs bouncing with practically every word. 

Bub just sat next to Rose Alice with his arms folded, glaring at her chest. He whispered to her several times until she stood up, walked to the other side of the deck, and sat down next to Susie and me. Bub stayed by himself. 

I stepped over to him. "Bub, I think you need to lighten up on Rose Alice."

"Why? Look at her--she's showing off her--you know--her--."

"Her tits, Bub. She's dressed just like the other three girls. And she's enjoying it."

"I'm sure as hell not."

"Trust me. You're the one who's going to get the most out of all this. Just go with it."

"Leave me alone, OK?"

We sailed along winding channels through submerged coral knobs until we reached deeper water near a long low barrier island. We could see surf off to the east.

As the divers suited up, Douglas explained that this dive would take them to a coral formation called the Grotto about 40 feet down. Then they headed over the side and into deep water.

Rose Alice and I got our masks on and jumped in. This dive was a lot easier for us, since we were in quieter water and didn't have to fight the swells. 

Rose Alice looked at fish and I looked at Rose Alice until we got bored and returned to the boat.

Manny made a point of getting his face close to Rose Alice's boobs when he set our lemonade down. Then he went back inside the galley. 

Rose Alice looked at me. "Are my boobs really that great?"

"Look Rose Alice, I'm sorry if I--."

"I asked you a question. You and Manny can't stop staring at my chest. Are my boobs really that great?"

"Yeah. They are."

She looked at me intently. "Can I tell you a secret, Randy? I'm really turned on. Being topless, being stared at, making men get hard--I've never felt like this before. I've always been the plain-jane parochial-school girl that never got noticed. Until today." 

She leaned in close. "I-- I'm soaking wet. Down--there." 

Her face darkened. "I just--I just wish I could share it with Bub." Tears filled her eyes. 

I reached over and put my arms around her. My wrist brushed across her nipple, causing her to gasp. She took my hand from her shoulder and moved it to her breast. We stayed that way until we heard the divers surface. After everyone was back on board Douglas steered the boat towards the island, pulling up at a rickety pier. "Welcome to Brown Basta' Cay," he announced. "Our humble home for tonight."

Susie raised her hand. "Why do they call it Buster Brown Cay?"

"No, it's Brown Basta' Cay. Once there was a runaway slave turned pirate. The Brown Bastard. He was a real piece of work. When he'd capture a ship he'd kill the men, strip the women naked--"

"Ooh--sexy," Susie laughed. "Do you think that might happen to us?"

He rolled his eyes. "--And after he and his crew were finished with them he'd leave them on this little island to starve. Except here's the weird part. Some of the women would survive and when they were rescued weeks later, they were--different."

"Huh? What do you mean--different?"

"I don't know--just--different. Even nowadays the locals won't go here. They'll only say the island has some kind of curse on it. Right, Manny?"

Manny shrugged.

Fiona said, "A bit creepy, I'd think. But see over there, Geoff--the surf looks fantastic."

Douglas pointed to an open-air thatch-roofed pavilion. "That's our little palapa bar over there," he said, "and those are our luxurious cabanas," waving at three ramshackle shelters with only screens for walls. "Each cabana has its very own eco-toilet and a rainwater shower. Now if you want dinner, lend a hand and help Manny and me get these coolers down to the palapa."

We grabbed what we could and followed Manny down the little pier. 

Fiona and her minions shot past us towards the beach beyond the dune line. I thought we ought to follow them, especially when I noticed they were all slipping their bathing suits off, but Susie pulled us inside the palapa bar.

Manny dug a round of beers out of an ice chest, turned on a boom box that played some tinny reggae tunes, gave the girls' tits a glance, and pointed to the ceiling. "You like my decorations?"

Above the bar was a bamboo framework to which was attached seven or eight bikini tops.

The girls shrugged and took swigs from their beers.

"How 'bout you two contribute to the collection? Come on--don't look like you're not usin' those bras anyway--"

"I'll pass," Susie said.

"Me, too, Manny," Rose Alice said. "But I want to hear more about this island curse."

"You hear de boss. Us locals don' like to talk 'bout it." He looked up at the bikini collection. "Wid'out a incentive, dat is."

Rose Alice looked at Bub. He scowled back. She set her jaw, looked back at Manny, and said, "All right. It's a deal." She reached into her bag and pulled out her top. "Here you go."

Bub got up and walked outside

"Well, den," Manny continued. "For one t'ing, it ain't really a curse. We just call it Island Magic. Dey say any woman who dey rescued from the island seemed more happy. In a way." 

"Happy?"

"Yah. She pay de men all kinds a' attention and be real ah--like restless kinda. I mean enjoying more of life's t'ings, like dancing and partyin.' Goin' out wid us guys. Dat kinda restless."

"You mean horny?" Susie volunteered.

"Ah--yeah, like dat. See, some say Island Magic's a good magic, not a bad magic. Look. Even today in my town if we see a confident woman who don't mind to show off a bit and have some fun we say 'dat one have de Island Magic.'"

After a while Bub reappeared and helped Manny fire up a barbecue pit. Fiona and Renata--bottoms back on but still topless--and their husbands reappeared in time to join us for grilled grouper. And more beer. 

When the sun went down a breeze blew in off the Caribbean. The glow from the fire and the moonlight were surprisingly bright in our warm little coral cove.

Susie sat down in my lap. My hand drifted onto her tits. She whispered, "Randy, look over there."

Rose Alice sat on Bub's lap facing him. At first he frowned, but when she stroked his chest with her nipples he finally smiled and pulled her close. 

"Maybe Bub is getting her message," I whispered back.

"About damn time."

A Marley tune began. Manny produced a limbo stick. He and Douglas each grabbed an end of the pole and motioned us all over. Fiona and Renata were the first to go, and easily danced under the stick. They turned and shook their boobs at Joao and Geoff, who followed them under the pole. 

Rose Alice and Susie pulled Bub and me to our feet. We went through first and turned to watch the girls. Their boobs jiggled as they danced up to the stick and when they bent backwards and spread their legs to go under, we got a nice long look at the crotches on those skinny little Rio panties. 

The second round knocked out all four guys, but the girls were doing fine. 

Suddenly Fiona jumped up. "All right, Yanks. Shall we have a friendly ladies' competition? For the flag and all that?"

Susie gave Fiona a look. "What did you have in mind?"

"Let me think. I have it! The losers donate their bathing tops to Manny's collection over the bar in there."

Susie never could turn down a challenge. "You're on. But let me point out that we're about to beat the crap out of you two--right, Rose Alice?"

"Sure--I'm game. But I've already given Manny my top--is that a problem?"

"You'll have to put up something else, my dear." Fiona planted her hands on her hips. "And I'm quite certain you don't have the nerve to bet those panties."

"Well, Fiona, you're wrong. That's exactly what I'll bet--my bikini bottoms."

All three of us looked at her. "Are you sure?" 

"Um, of course I'm sure. Susie and I are going to win anyway, so what's the big deal?"

"OK, so it's settled. Everyone ready?"

Douglas and Manny lowered the stick to waist level. Renata and Fiona held hands and slipped quickly under the pole. Our girls also made it through, but Susie looked a little unsteady.

"How many beers have you had, Susie?" 

"Too many."

"More like three many," I observed. 

"Which is the only reason I'd ever be doing this, by the way."

Douglas and Manny lowered the stick two or three inches to the top of their hip bones. Fiona and Renata must have been in incredible shape. They easily slithered right under. 

Susie and Rose Alice locked their fingers, bent backwards, and stepped under the stick. Rose Alice would have made it, but when Susie dipped her chin backwards she lost her balance. The back of her head hit the sand and she pulled Rose Alice down with her. Their butts hit the ground hard and their legs went sprawling.


Our Belize Vacation Ch. 01



"No surprise there," Fiona announced. "The only question now is--" she said, gesturing at Rose Alice, "Does she have the guts?"

Rose Alice helped Susie to her feet. "No problem, Fiona. Here goes." She stood up, looked directly at her, and slid her panties down her legs. She tossed them to Manny. 

Then we heard Fiona's lovely voice again. "Susie," she said, "aren't you forgetting something?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. My top." Susie walked over to our bag, reached in, and handed the bra to Manny.

Susie took Rose Alice by the hand. "Are you sure you're OK doing all this, Rose Alice?"

"Well--I'm doing it." 

"Uh, Bub, are you OK?" I asked.

"I--I don't think I'm ready for this."

Rose Alice put her arms around him but he just stood still.

Douglas put some old disco hits on the boom box and we started to dance. I held Susie tight. Those tits on my chest just felt so good. 

Bub danced with Rose Alice but he looked really uncomfortable. When the next song started we switched places. Rose Alice kept rubbing her nipples across my chest, which gave me a throbbing erection. I finally put my hand on her butt and pulled her in close. She jumped when her crotch bumped into mine and she whispered, "This is turning me on, too, Randy. Tell me this is OK."

Before I could think of an answer, Geoff, Renata, and Joao came over. Fiona sniffed and stayed in her chair. 

Geoff asked me if he might dance with Susie.

Susie laughed and said, "Why are you asking him?" 

Joao asked Rose Alice, "Do you tango?"

"N-no--"

"Would you like to try?"

"Y-yes--"

"I must warn you. The tango is a very--physical experience. It can get--I want to say--intense."

"OK."

Manny put on a CD with what he evidently thought was tango music. He was way off, but nobody really noticed. We were all watching our Fabio look-alike close in on Bub's naked wife.

He started out innocently enough: his left hand took her right, and his other hand grazed her waist.

With his left leg he took one big step forward, pressing his crotch into Rose Alice's hip. When she took a step back, he shot his thigh between her legs and up against her snatch. Quickly he slipped his arm around her back and bent her backwards. His chest arched over hers, and his lips weren't even an inch from her face. 

She gasped. Even in the low light we could see Rose Alice start to sweat.

Joao straightened up and spun around, holding her tightly by the waist.

I elbowed Susie. "Look at her breathe. I think she's going to faint."

"She's not going to faint yet, Randy. Cum would be more like it."

Joao took some quick steps forward, keeping her off balance and almost carrying her by the waist. Then he bent her so far backwards her head almost touched the ground. She spread her legs to try to hold her balance. Her pussy glistened wet and open in the moonlight. 

I whispered to Susie, "I wish you'd dance like Rose Alice."

"I would if you'd dance like Joao."

Again and again Joao whirled Rose Alice around, bent her over, and pulled her back onto his thigh, each time bumping her pussy hard. Each time she shuddered. Her breaths were short loud moans, and when the music drew near to the end he bent her backwards so hard her legs flew apart and up in the air. Only his thigh on her crotch kept her from falling. She began to groan over and over, and except for the spasms between her legs she went limp in his arms. 

He held her tightly while her thighs quivered and her breaths came in sobs. At last he eased her to the ground. 

She lay there, trembling and oblivious, legs wide apart.

"Should I help her up?" I asked.

"She's in her zone, Randy," Susie said. "Leave her alone. She really needs Bub right now. Where the hell is he?"

We looked around. Bub was sitting on the ground over by the palapa. I walked over to him.

"Bub. Rose Alice needs you."

"No she doesn't."

"Bullshit. Go pick her up. Trust me. You won't be sorry."

Bub stood up and shuffled over to her. He gathered her up in her arms. 

Susie nodded. "So far so good."

"Wow," Rose Alice breathed to Bub. "Did you see me?"

"Yeah. I saw everything. Everybody saw--everything." He turned his head away and put her back down. Slowly he shuffled away from us towards the cabanas. 

This time Susie shook her head. "That wasn't good."

Rose Alice ran over to us in tears. She was still unsteady on her feet. Her boobs bounced gently and the moisture on her cunt glistened.

"Now what do I do, Susie? I think I'm losing him." 

"Bullshit, Rose Alice. We're on an island, aren't we? He can't go anywhere. Don't worry--I'll think of something."

To be continued...



Our Belize Vacation Ch. 02



Island Magic

The breeze and the fire both died down and suddenly everyone seemed tired. Fiona and friends headed towards the cabana over by the beach. Susie, Rose Alice, and I followed Bub to the nearer one. 

Manny brought in some camp cots and blankets, and lit a hurricane lantern.  

"We ain't had much rain so dat shower most likely empty. Be quick when you bathe." 

Bub and Rose Alice went first, then Susie and me. Bub and Susie and I wrapped towels around ourselves while we gave our suits a quick rinse. 

"Come on, guys," Rose Alice said. "You're making me feel awkward. Why don't you take off the towels?"

"Why don't you put one on?" I said. 

"Randy, I think I'll pass. I'm getting to like being in the nude. I--I feel free and--"

"Turned on by chance?" Susie asked.

"Yeah. That too. Why don't you join me, Susie?" Susie rolled her eyes. Rose Alice went on. "Well, those towels look kinda hot. I'm staying cool at least."

"You're right. This place is pretty hot," I said. "Let's at least turn off these lamps."

That made things a lot darker. Susie and I slipped off our towels and sat down on a cot. It was so rickety we couldn't lie down together, but I could still rub her tits and she could still stroke my cock. 

Rose Alice and Bub were only a few feet away, talking quietly.  

Suddenly Susie let go of me and whispered, "Listen!"

"I want you to make love to me," Rose Alice said.

"Not after the show you've been putting on today."

"For your information, thanks to today I finally have the nerve to try new things. To be as--as daring as Susie."



"But Rose Alice, you're my wife--"

"Exactly, Bub. I'm your wife. And I want you to fuck me. Now."

"I can't believe you're talking like that."

"I'm glad I can finally talk like that. I can tell you what I want and--and--I can ask you what you want." 

He didn't answer.

"Bub, listen to me. I'm your wife. I'm really turned on. And I want you--I need you--to fuck me."

Still no answer.

"OK, Bub, let's try something else. I--I know all about the football game--"

"You do? How?"

"--and now I'll do it."

"Play football?"

"No, Bub. Give you a blow job."

"Really?"

"Uh, sure." She slowly knelt between Bub's knees and gingerly put her hand on his cock. "Here goes."

She put her lips onto his tip,then slowly slid part way down his shaft. Both of them looked really uncomfortable. Bub sat stiffly on the cot and seemed unsure what to do with his hands. She knelt between his legs with her back straight as a rod, as if she was about to jump back up any second

"Rose Alice--not--not your teeth."

"H'm?"

"It hurts when your teeth touch the skin of my dick."

She carefully slid her mouth back to his tip and began sucking it like a popsicle.

"Ro--Rose Alice--that doesn't feel good--ow, not the teeth. Ow--OK, Rose Alice, just--ow--just stop please. Now."

He pushed her head away and stood up. "Thanks anyway," he said before stepping over to the other cot. "Good night, I guess."

We could hear Rose Alice quietly begin to cry. 

That put a damper on Susie's mood. So much for me getting any. "Thanks a lot, Bub," I said under my breath.  

We woke to smells of coffee brewing and bacon frying outside. Rose Alice watched as Bub and I put on our suits and Susie slipped on her bikini bottoms and coverup. 

Bub halfway turned towards Rose Alice without making eye contact. "Want your coverup?"

"Not much point, I guess. It only comes down to my hips."

"Whatever." He shrugged and walked out the door. 

Susie said, "Do you at least want a towel to wear to breakfast?"

"Nah. I wouldn't want to give Fiona the satisfaction." 

"What about Bub?"

"Uh, him too. I'll just go out there like this."

"Are you sure?"

"Susie, I'm telling you. I'm fine."

The three of us stepped outside. In the sunlight Susie's mesh coverup didn't cover up very much. 

"I never thought I'd be wearing this without any bra on underneath," she said when she saw me look at her chest.

"You're still way more covered up than me," Rose Alice answered. That was definitely true. I tried my best not to stare, but my eyes kept wandering down to her pussy lips.

"Randy, I think your shorts need a little adjusting."

"And do try to watch where you're going."

Everyone's eyes swung onto Rose Alice as we walked up to the breakfast table.

Fiona glared. "My god. Couldn't you at least have put something on for breakfast?" 

"For your information," Rose Alice snapped, "I don't have anything to put on, Fiona. And even if I did, what business is it of yours?"

We ate in silence, loaded up the boat, and cast off. 

We reached the last dive site about an hour later. It was a blue hole--a perfectly round opening in the reef about 50 yards wide. The water was so clear you couldn't tell how deep it was--it could have been 20 feet deep or 200.

Bub helped Susie with her buoyancy jacket and tank. 

"OK, Bub--I'm ready to go deep again. How about you?" 

The six divers slipped overboard and headed down behind Douglas. 

Rose Alice and I put on our masks and jumped in. Other than admire the blue water there wasn't much for us to do near the surface. I moved behind Rose Alice and got glimpses of her crotch as she swam. She saw what I was doing and pointed to the tent in my swim trunks before she dog-paddled back to the ladder. I followed her.

"Go ahead, Randy."

"That's OK--you go first," I said.

"You're serious, aren't you?"

"Ladies first."

"You bastard. You really want a show, don't you? All right, then. Here goes." She slowly climbed up the ladder, making sure I had plenty of opportunity to see her pussy.  "Satisfied?" 

We sat on deck and Manny brought us more lemonade.

She handed me a bottle of sunscreen. "Do my back?" She turned slightly and I started rubbing lotion onto her shoulders. 

"Randy, I've never felt anything like that."

I jerked my hand back and looked at the sunscreen. "Like this lotion?"

"No, not that. Like--like swimming nude just now. That current flowing between my legs and across my--my pussy. It was delicious. Like rubbing my clit with silk."

Rose Alice? Talking like this? What a difference a day made. 

"I'm still turned on from last night. Now I understand why Susie acts the way she does." She looked away. "But what should I do about Bub?"

"I don't know, Rose Alice. I've tried to talk to him."     

She sighed and slowly sat back in her chair.  I couldn't help it. I stared at her boobs.

"Go ahead, Randy." 

Maybe I misunderstood.

"You know you want to. Go ahead." 

Slowly I put lotion on her breasts. I passed my hands over her nipples. 

She moaned. I stopped. 

"Don't stop."

I slid my hand down her stomach until I touched her mound. She closed her eyes. Her legs parted. My fingers slipped easily between them. Her labia parted to let me in and I felt her wetness as I found her clit.

Her head rolled back and her breaths were long and loud. She put her hand on mine and shoved my fingers inside her cunt.

Just then, thirty feet away, divers began to break the surface. I pulled my hand away, jumped up, and adjusted my trunks as I went over to the ladder.

Manny was already helping the divers to board. When I helped Susie unfasten her mask she took my hand and brought it up to her face. She wrinkled her nose and glanced over at Rose Alice, who was still catching her breath and trying to get out of the chair. Her face and chest were flushed. The wetness on her labia was obvious.

I shrugged my shoulders. Susie narrowed her eyes. "Watch yourself, pal."

After the diving gear was stowed Douglas headed the boat back to the Lodge. Manny served up a lunch of cold cuts and the last of the beer.

Two or three hours later we neared the dock. Rose Alice had nothing to wear besides her coverup--the one that didn't hide her boobs and didn't even reach over her pussy. At least Susie still had her bikini bottoms, even if her tits were on display.

Bub hadn't said anything to Rose Alice all afternoon. He handed her his towel and said, "Here, Rose Alice. You can have this to cover up."

"Bub, it's dirty! I'm not going to wear this!" 

"Can't you at least keep your--your crotch covered?"

"For your information, Bub, my crotch has been uncovered for about 16 hours and nothing has happened to me."

"What about that dance? Doesn't that count?"

"I repeat. Nothing."

"Bub, there's nothing you can do about it, so let's just get on with it," Susie said.

We walked straight back to our bungalow and somehow managed not to attract any attention. 

When we got inside, Susie and I grabbed the bathroom first. I was really horny after staring at Rose Alice's boobs and pussy all day, and I took it out on Susie. She was definitely in the mood herself, because she didn't even seem to mind when I bent her over the tub and rammed her cunt. I even managed to slip a finger into her anus, and that sent her over the brink. We showered afterwards, dried each other off, wrapped towels around ourselves, and walked across the living room towards our bedroom.

Bub was sitting on the couch and Rose Alice stood in front of him, hands on her hips.  He still had his bathing suit on. She was still naked.

"--No, dammit, Bub, I don't just want you to make love to me. Not this time. This time I want you to fuck me."

Susie whispered in my ear. "Did I just hear Rose Alice say the 'f' word?"

"I told you--something's different about her today."

"You don't suppose Manny was right, do you?"

I shrugged. "Island magic, you mean?"

Bub tried to ignore us. "Rose Alice, you're my wife. I don't like it when you talk like that."

"Why not? Look at me, Bub. No--at my pussy. Look at your wife's pussy. It's yours, you know. Yours for the taking and it's right in front of your face. Can you see how horny I am? Can you see I'm soaking wet inside?"

Bub looked away from her, down at the floor. "Rose Alice, I married you because you were sweet and nice and--"

"And I married you because I thought we would love each other and excite each other and satisfy each other. Look, haven't you ever just felt like grabbing me and pushing me over the back of a chair and--and--fucking me senseless?"

"Rose Alice!"

"Well? Haven't you?"

Bub didn't answer right away. Susie nudged me and pointed at the growing bulge in the front of his trunks.

Slowly he looked up. He took a look at her crotch. Then another.

Susie whispered, "I think she's got his attention."

Finally Bub answered. "Well. Yeah. I guess I have."

Another elbow in my ribs. "She's reeling him in!" 

"So now it's time to do something about it, Bub!"

He stood up and took her in his arms. For a long minute he stared into her eyes. Then he let her go, sat back down, and shook his head. "I--I'm sorry, Rose Alice. I just can't think of you like that."

That was when Susie stepped forward. "For God's sake, Bub, get over it and put your wife out of her misery! I swear, if you don't fuck that girl right now I will." 

"Susie, please," he answered.

Rose Alice sat next to him and put her arm around his shoulders. "Bub, listen to me. Going naked forced me to get over some of my hang-ups, but you're still holding on to yours. I need you to let go, Bub."

She seemed to realize something. "You've been pretending to be carried away with all this diving, but you've just been avoiding me. Haven't you?"

Bub looked at her. "OK, Rose Alice. You're right. I do have a lot of hang-ups. What do you want me to do?" 

Rose Alice sat down on the floor, leaned back, and spread her legs. 

"Come here, Bub. Touch me."

Bub got down on the floor and knelt between her legs. Rose Alice took his hand and placed it on her cunt. She guided his fingers back and forth, but when she let go of them, he stopped.

"Keep--keep going, Bub, please." He touched her. Stiffly. She took his hand again. "Here, Bub. Like this." 

Susie whispered in my ear, "This is ridiculous." 

She knelt next to Rose Alice and said, "Just lie back and relax."

Then she turned towards Bub. "First, get rid of this." She leaned forward and pulled on the drawstring of his trunks. Joe slipped them off, exposing his prick. By this time Susie's towel was bunched around her hips. She yanked it off and tossed it aside.

Susie took hold of Bub's fingers, put them back on Rose Alice's pussy, and said, "Look, Bub--like this. Slow. Now a little faster. Slow again. Take your thumb and squeeze her clit--" Rose Alice flinched. "Just a little, Bub. Easy--" 

Rose Alice rolled her head backwards with a long moan and looked up at me. I was still wearing my towel and suddenly felt self-conscious. I pulled it off and knelt behind Susie. I could see Rose Alice's spread legs with Bub's and my wife's fingers between. If I turned just a bit I could see Susie's pussy and anus. She was very wet. 

"OK, Bub," Susie said. "You've got her where you want her. Now surprise her. Slip a finger inside her--" 

Rose Alice gasped.

"Now back out. Spread her wetness around her. Keep her guessing. Now stick two fingers in. No, not three--not yet anyway. Can you feel her g-spot in there?"

Bub looked at her blankly.

"You're hopeless. You know that, right? OK--let me find it with you." 

She slipped her finger inside Rose Alice's cunt alongside Bub's . "There it is--feel that? That wrinkly spot? Stroke that."

I blinked. My wife was on her knees, bent over, pussy on display, with her finger inside the pussy of my best friend's wife. Alongside my best friend's finger. 

I had a huge erection and I was going to have to do something about it soon. Very soon. Susie's crotch was maybe a foot away from me. I ran my hand across it. She looked over her shoulder at me. "Not now, Randy. I'm trying to concentrate and you'll turn my mind to mush." 

Dammit. I've got needs, too, I told myself. Fuck you, Susie.

Hey, not a bad idea. 

I decided to try again. This time I started my finger at the top of her butt crack and headed south until I reached her asshole. I slowly circled it, then ran right across it.

Susie inhaled. This time she didn't shoo me away. Instead she stuck her butt higher in the air.

Jackpot. I stroked her again. 

"I think you're getting it," Susie told Bub. "Just keep going." Then she lay down on the floor next to Rose Alice and spread her legs. I eased between them. 

"Wait! There's something else you need to know, Bub. Watch us."

She put her hands on my head and pushed me back until I could reach her cunt with my tongue. I flicked it over her clit and into her vagina. She was wet and warm and wide open.

Rose Alice's thigh bumped Susie's. I looked over to see Bub move between her legs and copy my actions with his tongue.

After a minute he looked up at her. "Rose Alice, no offense but down here you smell like--like--"

"Let me guess." Susie said. "Like tuna fish."

"Uh, yeah. That's right."

"So--you eat tuna fish, don't you, Bub?"

"Yeah--"

"So eat Rose Alice, dammit!"

Bub put his tongue back between her labia. I slid my tongue back and forth across Susie's clit. She spread her legs further apart.

I knew she was close and I eased two fingers into her open cunt. She tightened her pussy around them, rocking her pelvis into my face with a long low moan. 

Susie's groans were joined by Rose Alice's loud panting. She came just after Susie did. 

Bub and I slowly stood up. We looked down at our wives and our huge erections--and grinned at each other. 

Bub motioned with his thumb towards the little kitchen. We walked over to the fridge, found a couple of beers, and stared at our wives, still in a daze, side by side on their backs, legs splayed, their satisfied cunts on gaping display.

Susie opened her eyes and noticed us. "Like the view, guys?" 

Rose Alice opened her eyes and spotted our erections. "Apparently so."

Susie motioned for us to come back over. We set our beers down.

Rose Alice slid onto her back, but Susie grabbed her arm. "I've got a better idea," she said, and she gently pushed Rose Alice's upper body forward towards Bub's crotch. "Bub did a very nice job a minute ago. Why don't you return the favor?"

Rose Alice hesitated. 

"I'll be your coach," Susie said.

Rose Alice gingerly put her mouth around the end of Bub's prick and moved her lips. 

"Bub, tell Rose Alice what you want her to do," Susie said.

He blushed beet red and wordlessly looked at the ceiling.

Susie rolled her eyes. "Dammit. Not again." 

Susie eased Rose Alice back and grabbed Bub's dick. Then she bent forward. "Watch what I do with my lips and tongue." She ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft and around the crown of his red tip, then tickled his opening with it before closing her lips. She slid them down as far as she could, back up again, then down again. I watched her tits swing as she began to suck faster and faster. 

I wasn't surprised to see Bub quickly start to tense up. Susie pulled Rose Alice in close to take over, but it was too late. Bub's first spurt landed on her chin so she quickly took him back in her mouth until he was done.

Susie took a swig from my beer and wiped her chin. "That didn't end up quite like I'd planned."

Maybe I should have been upset, but for some reason I wasn't. Maybe it was because I still had a terrific hard-on.

Rose Alice pointed out my prick to Susie. 

"I guess it's my turn."

"I'd say so," Susie answered.

I leaned back on the floor. Rose Alice slid between my legs, leaned over, and slipped her mouth onto my prick. She moved her tongue along my shaft and tickled my tip, just like Susie had done to Bub. It felt great.

Susie whispered in Rose Alice's ear. She nodded her head slightly then reached her hand between my legs and lightly stroked my balls. 

My breathing sharpened. Rose Alice felt me tighten up and started to slide off me, then looked at Susie and changed her mind.

I should have worried if I would make Rose Alice gag but I was too far gone to think. I shot my come in her mouth, collapsed onto my back, and closed my eyes. 

I opened them to see Rose Alice looking back at me and smiling. She let go of my penis with her lips, took a drink from her beer, and turned towards Susie with a grin. 

"That was actually fun," she said. 

Susie gave her a hug. "You were fantastic."

"I don't know about that," Bub suddenly said.

Rose Alice wrinkled her forehead. "Now what, Bub? How can you--"

He reached down, swept her up into his arms, and headed towards their bedroom. "Sorry, Rose Alice, but I think you need more practice," he laughed.

She wrapped her arms around his neck. "You could do with some practice, too, you jerk."

I shook my head and watched as they closed the door behind them. "How do you figure that?" 

Susie gave me a swift jab in the butt. "I told you. Island Magic."

 The End