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Chapter 1

“Could you take my case downstairs to the hall please, hon? It's a bit heavy!” asked Brandi.

“How can it possibly be heavy?” I asked, with a grin on my face. “All your outfits are so skimpy, they don't
weigh any more than a few feathers!”

“Oh, very droll, darling! I've got 3 pairs of kinky thigh boots in there, as well as those pvc chaps that you like
so much!”

Brandi had started packing for our vacation almost a week ago and I knew that she would be taking some
seriously slutty outfits. She hadn't asked me what she should pack...she preferred to treat me to a succession
of exciting surprises once we were there!

“It's the Caribbean we're going to, not Alaska! I'm not sure the climate there is suited to wearing thigh boots
that much!” I said, still with a broad grin.

“I'll take them out if you want but, as I'm now your loving 'hotwife', I was looking forward to being a
complete slut for you over the next 12 days! I'll pack some sensible flats and some flip flops instead, shall I
darling?”

“Don't you dare!” I replied immediately. “I'm getting stiff again at just the thought of you parading around
the place in all your tarty slutwear!”

“Well, as our cab to the airport is due in about 10 minutes, there's no time to do anything about your stiffness
right now! How about a nice handjob on the plane? It's a long flight.”

“Oh yes, that'll help pass the time nicely!” I said.

I lifted Brandi's case down to the front door and went back for mine. It was a fraction of the size and weight
of hers...and had taken just 15 minutes to pack! It was to be our first proper vacation together. We had got
married 5 months ago...a second marriage for both of us. Our first marriages had been equally disastrous. I'd
been married to Vicky for 8 unhappy years and Brandi had married young, at just 20, to an older guy who'd
already got alcohol and gambling problems, unbeknown to her at the time.

The mainstay of our relationship was an absolute determination, by both of us, to make this marriage work.
Brandi had been left with virtually nothing, but I was fortunate to have built up a successful legal practice
and could offer her all of the security and comforts she'd never had in the past. At 36, I was entering my peak
earning years. And, at 31, Brandi was primed to explore her sexuality in far more adventurous ways than had
been possible during her ill fated first marriage.

We had both vowed to put the other first. It was paying off handsomely, as neither of us had ever been so
happy. We had also been very honest with each other...especially over our hopes and expectations of what
we wanted from each other.

Crucially, Brandi hadn't been the least bit put off when I'd confessed to her, with brutal honesty, that what I
really wanted was a 'hotwife' who'd fuck other men, but without jeopardising our marriage. It had taken some
careful explaining, but she certainly liked the idea of unlimited sex with a lot of different guys without it ever
being any threat to the marriage! 'The best of both worlds' she called it. I told her she could 'have her cake
and eat it!'

Even before we got married Brandi was regularly fucking other men. Partly because she enjoyed all the extra
sex anyway and partly to show me that she'd be very happy in the role of 'hotwife'!

The front doorbell went and our cab had arrived. The driver took our cases out and I locked the house. It was
a 45 minute drive to the airport and we cuddled up close on the backseat like a couple of newlyweds...which
we were in a way!

Brandi had put on my favourite leggings for the flight...the skin tight shiny stretch black vinyl ones. They
looked as if they'd been sprayed on to her long sexy legs, like a second skin. She'd got them from an online
fetish shop and the reason I liked them so much was because they had a big silver crotch zip...a 3 way zip
that could be opened up by any amount desired! At present the zip was fully closed, but I suspected that may
not be the case for the whole of our journey! She wore a red leather short cropped biker jacket as well, with
nothing underneath it! That, too, was zipped up a decent way...at present!

Check-in, boarding and take-off went without a hitch. After the in-flight meal had been served the lights
dimmed and most passengers dozed off. Brandi had spread a large blanket over our laps and cuddled up
close. She was rummaging around under the blanket and I felt her undo my jeans and take my cock out. She
hadn't forgotten the handjob she'd promised me! My hand slipped under the blanket too and I discovered that
she'd already opened her crotch zip the full amount...about 12 inches...to give me full access to her wet pussy
and ass!

I fingered her pussy as she wanked my cock with long firm strokes. It wasn't long before I shot a load all
over her hand. She pulled her hand out from under the blanket and licked every drop of cum up from it! Then
she took her handbag from under the seat and took out her lipstick...only it wasn't really lipstick! It was a
vibrating bullet disguised as a lipstick! “Switch it on to maximum, shove it up my cunt and then zip up my
leggings to hold it in place please!” she said!

I did as instructed...well, who wouldn't? Brandi settled back into her seat to enjoy the sensations surging
through her cunt. She usually called it her pussy but, now that she was in full slut mode, it was her cunt! If
this was anything to go by we were in for a very interesting vacation!

I put my hand back under the blanket and started to rub and pinch Brandi's prominent clit to help bring her
off. It took a while but eventually her head rolled back, she had little shudders and I knew she was getting off
just fine! I helped pull the 'lipstick' out of her soaking wet cunt and we both drifted off to sleep.

The resort we were staying at ran a courtesy mini-van to and from the airport. We were the hotel's only two
passengers on our flight. It wasn't quite dusk yet and, on the way, we both enjoyed our first views of local
Jamaica.

Half an hour later we entered the resort grounds, pulled up outside reception and were met by a young
Jamaican porter whose name-tag announced he was 'Wesley'. He opened the sliding side door of our van and
I hopped out first, so I could give Brandi a hand down...she had very high heeled ankle boots on. As she
manouvered herself out I noticed that her crotch zip was open a couple of inches! It undoubtedly caught
Wesley's eye...especially as she took longer to exit the van than was really necessary and she held her most
exposed position for a few split seconds! There was absolutely no doubt that it was intentional on Brandi's
part and I gave her a broad grin!

I'm sure that, within a very short time, Wesley would be passing word around the hotel's local Jamaican staff
that one very hot woman had just checked in with her husband for 12 nights!

We had researched several possible resorts on the internet before booking. This one catered for groups of
singles with an activity and entertainment programme that encouraged the two sexes to mix, mingle and meet
new people. Some of the organised games and contests were based around sexual flirting like wet t-shirts and
smallest bikini. Men seemed to outnumber women by about 3 to 1 in the resort. It was the ideal place for
Brandi to have an unlimited supply of horny virile young men on tap!...not to mention the infamously well
hung local Jamaican guys who worked at the resort!

We checked-in, unpacked and discussed options for our first night. It was 8pm. We had eaten twice on the
plane and neither of us fancied another meal. The main bar seemed to be our best bet. A separate nightclub
operated in an adjoining building but that wouldn't get going until much later.

Our room was a good size with a room divider separating the sleeping area from the living room. Brandi got
ready in the bedroom and made her grand entrance into the living area as I was trying to fathom out how to
operate the internet enabled tv.

Wow! I very quickly forgot about the tv as Brandi did a full twirl to show how her slutty little shiny silver
latex mini-dress gaped open on both sides with any sort of movement! She looked like a cheap street whore!
The front and back were only joined together high up on both sides, well above her waist. If she stood still,
the front and back of her dress just about covered her cunt and ass ...but only by about an inch as the dress
was so short. Walking in her silver skysc****r platform stilletos caused her tarty dress to part at the sides and
exposure her nakedness underneath! Any attempt at dancing later would be especially interesting!

Chapter 2

We wandered into the main bar and sat ourselves down on two of the high barstools. The bar was only about
one third full but Brandi's exhibitionist entrance had been noticed by a lot of the men in there. Her difficulty
in getting up onto the high stool had shown off her lack of underwear to all of the male observers! While I
ordered our drinks I noticed Brandi reach into her purse and pull out a silver chain. She bent forward and
raised a leg...which of course again displayed her bare cunt momentarily...and attached the chain round her
ankle. There were little charms hanging from the chain and, as I looked at it more closely, I realised that they
were little silver letters that spelt the word 'hotwife'!

“I've never seen you wear that before!” I said to her.

“No. It's new. I figured it would get more attention if I put it on in the bar instead of up in the room. Do you
like it, babe? There's no harm in advertising myself, is there!”

“Sure I like it. My, you're full of surprises this trip aren't you!”

“Oh, just you wait! I'm gonna really amaze you! Believe you me!”

As we were talking a very tall young guy had appeared next to Brandi and said, in a strong American accent,
“Excuse me but my friends and I were wondering if we could invite you to join us for a glass of champagne.
It's our last night and we want to make it a memorable one.”

Brandi gave him her most seductive sultry smile and put her hand on his arm. “Yes, I'd love to!”

I gasped a little as she said 'I' and not 'We'. I wasn't expecting that. She was clearly going to leave me alone
at the bar while she went off to join a bunch of testosterone fuelled young guys! He took her hand and led
her over to where five other young men sat around a table not far away. All six of them were unusually tall.
Two of them were white and four were black. I was pretty sure that they were a basketball team on vacation
together.

I had a clear view of them. Brandi quickly got into full slut mode. Within a couple of minutes she was
laughing and joking with them all. The two guys either side of her were mesmerised by the amount of bare
flesh that her sleazy latex dress revealed on both sides. Brandi was flirting, flashing and cockteasing like a
true seductress...they were all about ten years younger than her! Her hands often rested on the thighs of the
guys next to her. Their hands started to explore the open sides of her slutty dress...furtively to begin with...
then more brazenly! Brandi's hands now went straight to the two guy's groins and she openly rubbed their
cocks through their thin cotton shorts! The four guys not sitting next to her were getting frustrated.

Half an hour or so later they all got up and headed towards the lifts. In what seemed like an afterthought,
Brandi came back to the bar and whispered in my ear “I'm gonna let six young studs fuck the shit out of me.
See you back in the room in a couple of hours!”

It was nearer four hours by the time I heard Brandi open the door of our room with her keycard. I was lying
on the bed, half dozing, when she ambled over to the bed, clambered on top of me with her well fucked cunt
directly over my mouth and said “I've brought you some supper, darling! Open wide and lick me!”

The cum was already pouring out so I did as she asked. Her hand went down to my stiff cock and wanked it
expertly as she told me what a total cumdump she'd been this evening for the six young guys. “The ones that
hadn't been able to reach me in the bar were all fingering me in the lift! They couldn't wait! As soon as we
got to Don's room, he was the one who came up to me in the bar, it was a crazy orgy of fucking and sucking!
I lost count of how many loads of spunk I got darling, but I think most of them came probably 3 times!”

The amount of cum gushing out of Brandi's raw swollen cunt was overwhelming. I must have swallowed at
least half a pint by the time it stopped. Brandi shifted position slightly and placed her equally red raw asshole
over my mouth! “There's more in there, babe! I'm gonna squeeze it out for you now!” She used her muscles
to push the contents of her ass out into my waiting mouth. “It's a bit messy, hon, but if you want me to really
cuckold you then you're gonna have to eat stuff like this!”

As Brandi released the entire mucky contents from her ass into my mouth, my cock exploded from the great
handjob I'd been getting from her. We were both knackered after a long day travelling and agreed we would
leave a visit to the nightclub until tomorrow. “I fucked six guys on our first night, babe. We've got 12 nights
here. I wonder how many I can I fuck in all!” she said before we both drifted off to sleep.

Chapter 3

“Hey Bran, wake up sleepyhead. They stop serving breakfast at 10.30 and I'm famished.” I said.

“Go on ahead of me. Grab a plate of bacon and scrambled eggs for me please.” Brandi said as she finally
stirred. “I'll be down in ten.”

When Brandi finally appeared in the large breakfast buffet area there was a discernable hush to the general
chit-chat as she walked past tables looking for me. She had on a small tight fitting cropped white t-shirt that
wasn't exactly see-thru but the two large silver rings in her pierced nipples poked through very clearly! Yet it
was her lower half that was drawing all of the attention! She had obviously taken some scissors to a faded
old pair of blue denim cut-offs and made some drastic reductions to the amount of material they consisted of!

She'd left a band of denim around the waist but the front of the cut-offs was now just a thin 'V' that narrowed
to almost nothing as it reached down to her cunt. The back was even worse! A tiny strip of faded denim was
wedged, almost invisibly, between her asscheeks and didn't emerge fully until it met up with the back of the
waistband! Her asscheeks were entirely uncovered, just like a brazilian bikini. Around the pool it would be
daring. In the hotel breakfast room it was outrageous!

“Oh! There you are darling!” she said calmly as she finally located me and sat down.

“Wow! That's a hot pair of shorts you're almost wearing!” I said as she tucked into her bacon and eggs. “No
g-string either! I'm getting an erection hon, along with 90% of the males in here eating their breakfast! The
other 10% must be gay.”

“I can't wear a g-string, babe. I didn't bring a single piece of underwear away with me! And I shall probably
dispense with g-strings, thongs, panties, knickers and all other forms of underwear when we get home too.
Even for work. Darling, do try not to choke on your toast!”

Breakfast finished, we took our third cup of coffee out onto the pool decking and flopped down into a couple
of recliners. I noticed that Brandi's legs were spread open. The thin crotch of her cut-offs had disappeared
entirely up in between her cunt lips. Her clit was being stimulated by the tightness of the tiny strip of denim
pressed tightly against it and her labia were just dangling down from both sides of her tarty little shorts, fully
visible. It was quite a sight for anyone walking past. Unsurprisingly, rather a lot of men decided that they did
need to walk past, for one reason or another!

“I'm going up to the room to use the bathroom and put a bikini on. Ok? When I come back I'm going to find
a spot to sunbathe on my own! You can watch guys hit on me! Time me and see how long it takes for me to
go to their room to get fucked! It's 11.30am and I've not been fucked by anyone all day!”

I started to reply but Brandi kept going. “Oh, did I tell you that last night was the first time I've ever been
airtight? Yes, 3 cocks in 3 holes...another first this vacation! That won't be the last first either...if you see
what I mean! Be back soon. I'll drop you off some sunscreen on my way past!

At least Brandi wore a wrap when she came down about 20 minutes later. She also had on a pair of gold high
heels with heavily studded double ankle straps and little gold padlocks. Very fetishy! She threw a bottle of
sunscreen on my lap and sauntered over to an empty sunbed some 30 yards away.

The pool area was filling up now. The groups of young guys outnumbered the girls and there were quite a
few singles of both sexes. The girls all wore bikinis that were either small, or very small, or absolutely tiny!

Brandi settled onto a sunbed with her towel, iPhone, headphones and sunglasses. As she took off her wrap I
gasped. At first sight I thought she was totally naked except for a gold chain round her waist but, as I looked
closer, I could just make out a thin piece of light gold string running around her waist and also front to back
through her crotch. It was more like dental floss. The light gold colour was the same as her light suntanned
skin, which added to the impression she was naked. Her pierced nipples were definitely visible, but now I
could see little triangles of light gold string surrounding the outer curves of her recently enhanced 36D tits.
To all intents, she was naked. The dental floss covered nothing!

In less than 5 minutes a tanned muscely middle-aged guy ventured over to chat with her. He crouched down
beside her as the adjoining sunbeds were occupied. After a short while he perched on the side of her sunbed
and started to apply sunscreen to her. I was way too far away to pick up any conversation but I presumed that
she had invited him to do this.

As he rubbed the oil onto her front he gave her tits special attention, tweaking her nipples and gently pulling
on her nipple rings. I saw Brandi writhe around a little and part her legs some more. He moved down to her
crotch area and gently rubbed her clit with a finger. Brandi writhed even more and was clearly getting very
turned on! Then he moved a finger down to the entrance to her cunt, pushed it inside and started frigging her
rhythmically, in and out. That was too much for her to bear and she sat up, said something to him, following
which they both got up and headed into the hotel, once Brandi had thrown her wrap round her.

It was over an hour before I saw her again. I had grabbed a sandwich from the lunch buffet set up around the
pool and was just about to head for the pool bar to get a cold beer when Brandi suddenly appeared and sat
herself down on the side of my sunbed.

“Well. How did it go?” I asked her, trying to sound casual but my heart was racing. Even before I got all of
the words out I saw that large globules of cum were running down the inside of Brandi's thighs! “Oh! I see it
must have gone rather well then!”

“I really want you to lick it all up babe, but it's a little too public for that, isn't it? I orgasmed so many times
on his magnificent cock! And he cums like a fucking fountain...it's still pouring out of me! He recommended
the sundowner cocktails at a little beach bar called 'Joe's Deck'. It's only a couple hundred yards along the
beach road. Let's go there at around 6. He said it's a really cool place to hang out.”

Brandi took a sandwich from the buffet and returned to her sunbed. She threw the wrap down on the ground
and got comfortable again. During the course of the afternoon she went off with two other guys, up to their
rooms to get fucked. The first one was a much older guy who seemed to be in great shape for his age. The
second one was a tall black guy who was desperately trying to conceal a huge erection in his swim shorts as
he and Brandi made their way into the hotel!

After she returned to the pool from her second fuck of the afternoon she said that she was going back up to
our room for a short nap before we headed out for our sundowner cocktails. I followed her up a little later to
find her crashed out on the bed.

Brandi didn't wake up until almost 6 but then got ready very quickly. I watched her rummage through her
stack of slut clothing in the closet and throw a single black item onto the bed. It was shiny wet-look and there
wasn't much of it. As she climbed into it I couldn't decide if it was a one piece swimsuit or a little jumpsuit.

It was cut very high on her hips and the crotch covered no more than her denim cut-offs had at breakfast. The
thin strips that covered her nipples left most of her tits visible...the rest of her was bare! It was very stretchy
and the cameltoe she showed was awesome! She put on a pair of black stilleto ankle boots and a pvc choker.

We could hear the reggae music long before the bar came into sight. The place was heaving. A real mix of
mostly American and British tourists and local Jamaicans. We ordered cocktails up at the crowded bar and
stayed there as all the available chairs and barstools were taken. “You haven't fucked me yet!” Brandi said to
me, louder than was really necessary.

“Well, I'd have liked sloppy fourths just now but you were fast asleep on the bed!” I told her.

“No, it would have been sloppy sixths. The young black guy, Joe, is here with two of his mates. He called
them from his mobile and they came up to his room. We had quite a little party, babe!”

“Fuckinghell Brandi, you're insatiable! That's 11 guys you've fucked in our first 24 hours here!” I said.

“Maybe I can hit 100 by the end of the vacation, eh? Or at least have fun trying!”

I noticed that one of the local Jamaican guys standing at the bar near us had been ogling Brandi in her tarty
little outfit. She'd noticed too. “Hey, lady, that's some booty you got there! Your husband sure is a very lucky
man!” he said to her. By booty, I guess that he meant her ass. The shiny black wet-look material had totally
disappeared between her ass cheeks and both globes were fully on show! Brandi turned to face him and said
“Thanks. We only just arrived and I was told by a guy I met this afternoon that this is where the action is!”

That was crafty of her I thought. Throwing in that she'd already met another guy and that she was after some
action! She never misses a trick. It had the desired effect and the big black Jamaican made small talk with
Brandi for the next few minutes.

Two chairs had become vacant at a small table on the decking by the beach. The Jamaican guy, Marlon,
guided Brandi over to them and, as they sat down, she beckoned me over. “Hey, sit on my lap here so that
your husband can join us.” he said to Brandi, clearly taking charge. She did just that and, with his arms
wrapped around her, I could see immediately that his fingers were going to work under her skimpy little
outfit. Brandi parted her legs as she perched on his lap to give him better access. That was all the
encouragement he needed. He was quite openly fingering my wife right in front of me, in a crowded bar, and
all the time looking at me, grinning like a cheshire cat!

Brandi's hand had already gone straight to his crotch and she was wanking his cock through his trainer pants!
The waist of his pants was elasticated and she put her hand down inside them to feel his cock! “Hmmm!” she
said, clearly impressed with what she had found! She wanked him some more but other people had started to
notice what was going on and she decided, reluctantly, to stop.

Before we returned to the hotel Marlon had asked us to come to a house party the next night that one of his
Jamaican friends was holding. He offered to pick us up at the hotel at 10pm. Brandi accepted on behalf of the
both of us...without asking me first! I knew she was keen to finish what she'd started with his big black cock!

When we got back to the hotel I decided that it was time to re-establish my masculine authority. “Ok, you've
been fucked by 11 other men already. Now it's my turn!” I said.

“I haven't showered since just after breakfast, hon! You'll find me very sloppy and spunky down there still.”
replied Brandi. Hearing that simply increased the size of my erection and I ploughed straight into her! She
was right about her cunt still being very sloppy from all the spunk that had already been deposited up there
from earlier. I added my own after just a few minutes!

Chapter 4

The plan for tonight was to eat at about 9 and then go to the nightclub at around 11pm. There were several
restaurants within the complex and we decided on the Italian as we both fancied a good pizza. Brandi told
me that she wanted time to get changed before we hit the nightclub. She said that she had something special
in mind and it wouldn't be at all suitable for a restaurant. That sounded promising, I thought!

We both showered and I shaved while Brandi rummaged around in the closet. She pulled out a pair of white
pants and a short cropped black leather jacket. The little jacket left plenty of bare midriff on show and the
pants were unusual, to say the least. They were quite see-thru and very stretchy, clinging to her like a second
skin down to just above the knee and then flared out a little bit. But it was the material they were made from
that was so unusual. It was incredibly thin and felt very shiny and oily to the touch. Brandi said that they
were 'oilskin' pants, the latest craze, made from the same ultra thin nylon used in very sheer stockings but
with an oily liquid latex added. I told her that they were the sexiest pants I had ever seen and that she looked
stunning! She put on a pair of strappy white stilettos and we set off for the Italian restaurant.

As we were shown to our table I noticed every male in the restaurant staring at her. Her oilskin pants were so
thin that it was obvious she was wearing nothing at all under them. The cameltoe on show was sensational!
Her slutty leather jacket was held together by a single stud fastener just below her tits. She hadn't done the
front zip up at all. Our pizzas were excellent and we easily polished off a bottle of white wine between us.

Brandi went up to the room to change and I grabbed a beer from the bar and sat in the reception area near the
lifts to wait for her. Every time the lift doors opened on the ground floor I looked over for Brandi, but it was
almost an hour before she finally emerged from the lift.

I was totally and utterly gobsmacked when I saw her! A vision in high gloss black pvc. She wore a skin tight
shiny catsuit that had big silver zips everywhere. Down the front, under her crotch and through the back to
near waist level. Zips down both sleeves and vertical zips over both of her tits! Equally high gloss black pvc
thigh boots with skysc****r platforms and metal spike heels. In fact they were much longer than thigh boots.
They reached all the way up to her crotch! Her blonde hair had been teased and backcombed to give it more
body, just like the 'big hair' look of the eighties.

Her make-up was dramatic. Glossy bright red lipstick...heaps of it! Thick black eyeliner, black eye shadow
around eyes that now had long false eyelashes attached, top and bottom. A very fetishy black pvc choker had
sharp metal spikes and studs all over it and a huge pair of silver hoop earings hung down to rest on her
shoulders! She looked like a fucking pornstar! Pure erotic fetish!

I got up and met her out of the lift. “Bloodyhell Brandi, you look incredible!” I told her. We walked out of
the hotel reception and into the nightclub in the next building. Brandi is six inches less than my six feet but
tonight she stood an inch or two taller than me in those sleazy 'fuck me' crotch high pvc platform boots!

“They're the highest boots I've ever worn.” she said. “I even practised walking in them at home when you
were at work one day. Actually, they're really easy to walk in because there's so much support. I'm not so
sure how I'll get on dancing in them though after I've had a few drinks! We'll soon find out!”

I noticed that the long front to back zip of her glossy catsuit was already unzipped to show a good amount of
cleavage. The 3 way zip had two further sliders which she had positioned together at the front of her crotch.
They could easily be opened up at any time she chose, to give access to her cunt and ass! I had a feeling that
they weren't going to stay in the closed position for the whole evening!

The nightclub was busy. A long bar ran down one side with plenty of barstools. There were couches and
tables in the central area, a dance floor beyond and then a darker section at the far end with small intimate
alcove seating. The odd single barstool was free but not two together. I motioned Brandi to grab a stool and I
propped myself up against the bar next to her. Her entrance hadn't gone unnoticed. There were even some
wolf whistles!

“D'you know what, I'm gonna take a wander down over there.” she said after we had got our drinks, looking
vaguely in the direction of the dancefloor. “You stay here babe.” Brandi was in hotwife mode. There was no
doubt about it! She wanted to show that she was available! She grabbed her glass of white wine and slowly
picked her way down through the crowded bar. I sensed she enjoyed knowing that so many guys were openly
staring at her. She was becoming quite the exhibitionist!

She came to a halt at the edge of the dancefloor, rested her glass on a nearby pillar and started to sway gently
to the music. I saw a tall black guy approach her and engage in a little conversation. The music was loud in
that part of the club and they were having to almost shout in each others ear. He didn't look like a local. An
American visitor I imagined, around 30 and either a military man or a sportsman judging from his physique.

They moved onto the side of the dancefloor after a few minutes and slow danced together...a sort of swaying
in unison with the music. As they slowly turned I noticed that his hand was pressed firmly on Brandi's shiny
covered ass, pulling her in tight to him. Turning still more, I saw Brandi's hand on his ass doing exactly the
same. Her legs had parted and it was now full-on dirty dancing with one of his legs pressed tight into her
snatch and one of hers equally tightly pressing against his groin! They started kissing and their hands were
busy exploring each others body. The swaying had given way to a more sexual grinding of bodies!

He took Brandi's hand and led her over to the darker alcove seating behind the dancefloor. I lost sight of
them altogether. Too crowded and it was so much darker there. I decided to move closer to them. With beer
in hand I propped myself up against a pillar that gave me a clear view of the little corner alcove they had
settled in. The first thing I noticed was that Brandi's front zip was much lower now. Almost down to her
waist. Her tits were mostly visible and I saw that tonight she'd attached a silver chain between her pierced
nipple rings. Another first!

Talking was much easier here but I wasn't near enough to hear anything they were saying. They were flirting,
kissing and cuddling up in a very feely touchy way. I could see that Brandi's hand was rubbing this guy's
cock through his pants. Then I was astonished to see her look straight over at me and beckon me to come
over and join them!

“Darling, this is Danny. He's a fitness instructor from Atlanta. Danny, this is my husband who I was telling
you about. He likes me to fuck other men!” Brandi said, grinning mischievously from ear to ear!

“Hi man. Nice to meet you. You're a very lucky guy, that's for sure!” Danny said to me.

“Darling, Danny noticed my wedding ring straight away so, I've been very honest with him about what I'm
doing in this slutty outfit and why I appeared to be on my own. He thinks it's real cool.” Brandi explained.
She caught a waiter's attention and ordered a round of drinks. I said I'd get them.

Brandi and Danny were snuggled up close together and I sat on the other side of her. She had gone back to
rubbing his cock and he was pinching her nipples, kissing her neck whilst using his other hand to lower her
zip even further.

“No. Open it here!” she told him. “Look, it's got a cunt zip!” She was talking dirty on purpose, knowing it
would turn both Danny and me on! Brandi took his hand and placed it on the two zipper sliders over her
cunt. “Unzip them here. As much as you want!” He didn't need telling twice. Brandi lifted her ass off the
couch so he could open her tarty catsuit right up under her crotch. It was sufficiently dark for most people
not to see, but the waiter brought our drinks just at that moment and he certainly saw what was going on! To
his credit he kept a straight face and said “Enjoy your drinks.”

As soon as Brandi's cunt and ass were accessible to Danny I watched him use his fingers to stimulate her clit
and push them right up into her soaking wet cunt. She was writhing about and clearly feeling very horny! “I
want you to come up to our room and fuck me right in front of my husband!” she said, loud enough to ensure
that I heard her too! Another first! Although Brandi has fucked a lot of different guys, she had never asked
another man, straight out, to fuck her in front of me before!

We finished up our drinks quickly and headed off, Brandi and Danny with arms round each other. She had
partly closed up her 'cunt zip', but not fully, and had pulled up the front zip a little, but not much! She looked
like a cheap street whore bringing a customer back!

I opened our door with the keycard and Brandi dragged Danny straight over to the bed. She perched on the
edge while he stood in front of her and she pulled his pants off. He had a jock strap underneath which she
quickly removed and then took his huge erect cock straight into her mouth! She sucked on it long and hard.

“Hey, get on the bed, on your hands and knees.” Brandi said, seeming to enjoy taking charge. Danny did as
instructed. Brandi came up behind him, pulled his asscheeks wide apart and stuck her tongue right in the
middle of his asshole and began licking it for all she was worth.

Fuckinghell, I thought. Another first! Why hasn't she ever done that to me I wondered. Has she done it to
other guys before now, I asked myself. Probably, yes! She's put a finger in my ass to rub my prostate before,
but never her tongue. “Hmmm. I love a guys asshole when it's all sweaty and smelly!” said Brandi when she
pulled her face out of Danny's backside and finally came up for air. The dirty talk continued. “Eating black
ass is one of my favourite kinks, but I've got lots of other kinks that are even naughtier!” Brandi jumped off
the bed and gave me a big sloppy open mouthed tongue kiss. The aroma was unmistakeable! “Don't want to
leave you out, darling!” she said, grinning at me.

“Roll over on your back.” she told Danny as she got back on the bed. She knelt in front of him, pulled his
legs apart and then upwards to rest on her shoulders, took his cock into her mouth and reached under his ass
to insert a finger in it while giving him a sloppy blowjob. She still wore her glossy pvc catsuit and boots,
knowing full well that most guys found that incredibly erotic. The metal spikes of her fetish choker were
stabbing gently at Danny's balls as she increased the intensity of the blowjob! She sensed he was close to
cumming. “Fuck me Danny! Fuck me hard and rough.” So he did.

Brandi orgasmed more quickly than when I've fucked her. And more intensely too! The crotch of her catsuit
was only unzipped just enough for Danny's cock to enter. So she was still a vision in tarty high gloss pvc,
although now she was being fucked like a slutty hotwife too! “Aaaarrgh...” Danny had obviously shot his
load. He relaxed, still on top of Brandi with his cock still inside her. “My husband always likes to lick me
clean after I get home from a fuck date!” she said to Danny. “I want you to watch him eat me out now and
swallow all of your cum!”

Brandi was taking her cuckolding of me much further now. Another first. She was purposely demeaning me,
tormenting me in front of her lover, certain that in this situation I would enjoy it. Well, she was right of
course! I had been lying on the side of the bed, watching my slutwife wildly fucking another man and now
she was climbing on top of me, knees either side of my face and her sopping wet cunt right over my mouth!

“Open wide, babe. Use your tongue to lick Danny's spunk out of my cunt and see if you can give me another
orgasm at the same time!”

I failed miserably to bring Brandi to orgasm but I did swallow the massive amount of cum that Danny had
just deposited in her. “Danny, there's something I want to train my husband to be able to do and I need your
help!” Bloodyhell, this sounds ominous I thought! “I want him to clean up the cocks of men who fuck me! Is
that ok with you?” Danny, still totally cool with everything, said “Sure.” This was humiliating and exciting
me in about equal measures. Brandi had asked about Danny's willingness for this to happen, but not mine!
“Go on darling, let me see you take Danny's cock into your mouth now and suck it till it's squeaky clean! I'll
just get my phone so I can take a photo of you in your new role!”

That was pretty much the last action of the evening. So many new firsts in just one day! While I had been
made to clean Danny's cock, Brandi had said to me “Maybe Danny could fuck me up the ass next time, babe!
You'll still need to clean his cock up afterwards though!” At this point I had felt Danny's cock start to swell
up again in my mouth. The prospect of fucking my wife's asshole obviously appealed to him!

Before we drifted off to sleep Brandi did ask me if I wanted sloppy seconds or a 'special' blowjob. “What's
'special'” I asked. “Cock in my mouth and my finger working your prostate into an absolute frenzy when you
cum!” she replied. I went for the day's 'special' and had one of the most intense orgasms that I've ever had!

“Twelve and counting.” she said before falling asleep. “Thirteen if you include me.” I corrected her. “You
don't count.” she told me!

Chapter 5

The next day was remarkably similar to the previous one and would be repeated most days of our vacation.

Brandi's ridiculously tiny little cut-offfs were the highlight for almost all of the men over breakfast. She
sunbathed some way away from me in another impossibly brief dental floss bikini and went up to our room
with three different men by the time late afternoon came. After each one she would come over to see me
briefly, cruelly showing me just how much cum was still running down her legs! She would even spoon
some of it up with her fingers and tell me to “open wide” as she pushed it into my mouth!

We ate a lot earlier tonight as we had both skipped lunch and, as we weren't getting picked up by Marlon
until 10, we decided to go into the main bar for a couple of drinks first. The whole resort was so vast that you
never seemed to see anyone twice. There were at least 60 customers in the bar but I didn't recognise a single
one. We climbed onto a couple of high barstools and ordered drinks. Brandi's manouvers to get up onto her
barstool drew some attention. She wore a red leather micro miniskirt and a tight fitting, extremely see-thru,
black fishnet t-shirt. No g-string or thong. She hadn't brought any with her!

Her tarty little leather skirt sat on her hips and was no more than six inches long! It was skin tight and had
full length zips from waist to hem at front and back. Both of them unzipped upwards from hem to waist,
giving her plenty of opportunity to open the zips and reveal as much cunt or ass as she felt like showing!

Although the zips were both closed now, the action of getting up onto the barstool made her skirt ride right
up! Her bare cunt, with its five piercings, was visible to everyone looking in her direction...which included
most of the men in the bar! Once seated she was decent when her legs were facing in towards the bar or
slightly turned to one side. But fully sideways or turned away from the bar, her cunt was very much on show
to anyone who cared to look in her direction! Brandi knew this damn well of course!

She turned her swivel stool sideways to face me and we chatted, speculating on what this Jamaican house
party might be like tonight. She had turned away from the bar more than was really necessary and her legs
were parted rather more than would be considered proper! She gradually kept on opening her legs a little bit
further. At least half the bar would have had a clear view of her cunt by now! “You wicked little cocktease!”
I said to her. “Oh yes! Guilty as charged! I'm only having a bit of innocent fun, babe!” she replied with that
cheeky grin I'd seen so often this vacation. I said “Ok then hon. I'm going to take my drink out to reception
for just five minutes and when I come back I expect to see another guy sitting on my stool! Let's see how
quickly you can manage that then!”

On my return, sure enough, another man was sitting there, chatting away with Brandi. She had turned to face
him and her legs were still parted enough to give him an incredible view! I grabbed another barstool about
six seats away. After about ten minutes they both got up and headed over to the lifts in reception. Bloodyhell
I thought, she's only going up to the room to fuck him!

They weren't gone very long...twenty minutes at most. A quicky! Brandi came down on her own and joined
me at the bar. “Thought I'd get warmed up for the party tonight!” she said in a matter of fact way. “Just an
upright doggy style knee trembler over the wash basin!” she added. “I'm nicely lubricated now!”

We finished our drinks and Brandi said she needed five minutes to freshen up in the room before Marlon
came to get us. I waited downstairs and, when she reappeared, I noticed that she had added a pair of sexy
black fishnet stockings to her outfit. And a garter belt which had six wide black straps and metal clasps that
gripped the top of each stocking! It looked extremely erotic because there was a bare gap of several inches
between her stocking tops and the hem of her slutty little leather micro mini-skirt! She had also replaced her
black high heels with a pair of red pvc fetish ankle boots that laced up the front and had huge platforms with
metal spike heels. “Thought I'd spice it up a bit!” she said as we walked out of the hotel to meet Marlon.

As soon as I saw the big old American car I knew it must be his. He jumped out of the passenger seat,
looking just like a pimp from the seventies in his fedora and shiny bright blue track suit! Someone else was
driving it. “Hey there.” he greeted us. “Brandi, why don't you jump in the back with me and your old man
can sit up front with Suzy. She's gotta drive cos I'm stoned already!”

Suzy was a real doll. Frizzed out jet black straight hair, black lipstick, she wore fluorescent candyfloss pink
satin hot pants and top with shiny black thigh boots, which I was amazed she could drive in. It only took ten
minutes to reach our destination but, towards the end of the drive, I could hear gasps and panting coming
from the back seat of the car. I wasn't sure who was doing what to whom!

There were about 30 people at the house party, many more men than women. All of them seemed to be local
Jamaicans. In the main living area bodies were sat on chairs, couches, bean bags and on the floor. Marlon
threw me a can of beer and poured a rum and coke for Brandi. The smell of i*****l substances was strong and
quite overpowering. Reggae music was blasting from two huge speakers. Marlon took Brandi by the arm and
pulled her down to sit on his lap on a couch that was already overcrowded. Arms and legs were everywhere!

There was no way that Brandi could preserve any modesty, given how she was dressed, and, to be fair, she
didn't even try! Her tarty little leather skirt had ridden up almost to her waist and her cunt, framed erotically
by her sleazy black garter belt, was on show to everyone in the room. A white woman with long blonde hair
amongst a house full of black Jamaicans, she drew lecherous looks from every man there! Marlon looked
very smug and Brandi looked deliciously fuckable!

I grabbed a chair when one of the guys got up to dance with his woman. Brandi's arms were around Marlon's
neck; his hands were high up on her thighs twanging her garter straps! They had been chatting but were now
kissing...very passionately! The couple dancing were warming up too! He had his fingers in her cunt as they
danced slowly together and she seemed to be trying to push a finger into his asshole through his black trainer
bottoms! It was clearly an 'anything goes' party, which Brandi and I both expected it would be.

Now Marlon was moving up a gear. His finger was rubbing away at Brandi's clit, gently to begin with and
then harder and more rapidly. Brandi was gasping and panting, like she had been in the car on the way. Her
hand had reached inside Marlon's loose track suit bottoms and was very obviously stroking his cock! There
was no way he could hide his massive erection! On another couch Suzy had been making out with two guys
either side of her, but now one of them had got his cock out and Suzy was sucking it enthusiastically while
her hand was giving the other guy a frantic handjob!

I was offered something to smoke which I declined, but I did grab another beer from the table. I saw Brandi
get up, turn around with her back to Marlon and then lower herself down onto his lap with her legs spread
wide apart. Marlon had already got his cock out and, despite its huge size, slipped it into Brandi's soaking
wet cunt very easily! She rocked up and down, totally impaled on his rigid cock, resting her hands on his
knees and all the while looking straight at me. It was by far the most erotic sight I had ever seen in my life.

That is, until what happened a bit later on!

Marlon had emptied his balls into Brandi's hungry well used cunt and another guy had come over to their
couch. “Hey man, I want me some of that white ass now!” he announced as he helped ease Brandi up from
Marlon's lap and pulled her towards him. I realised that this could quickly turn into a free for all gangbang
and wondered if Brandi was going to be ok with that. I got my answer straight away as she put her hand on
his crotch, squeezed tight and said “Ok big boy, fuck me!”

“You sure are some motherfucking piece of ass, lady! You gonna get more than you bargained for. After I'm
done fucking your sweet ass every guy in this room is gonna take turns with you. There ain't nothing your
old man can do about it!” the new guy said as he led Brandi over to the bean bag that he'd put down in the
middle of the room. “Ok. That's good. But why don't you cut the crap and get on with fucking me!” Brandi
replied. And that's how the gangbang started.

Some guys couldn't wait their turn and jerked off over her face, spraying it with huge amounts cum. She took
cocks in her mouth, cocks in her cunt and cocks up her ass, provided they weren't too big because she'd only
been ass fucked by a handful of men before. I watched in awe as my slutty hotwife turned into a depraved
cumdump! I lost count of the number of guys that fucked her, and in which hole! At one point, with Brandi
practically submerged under a sea of virile black Jamaicans all trying to find a hole to fuck, Suzy came over
to me, knelt between my legs, pulled my pants down and gave me a much needed blowjob!

The fucking and sucking went on for more than two hours. Many of the guys drifted off home after they had
satisfied their libido. When the end came, Brandi looked to be in surprisingly good shape, considering! She
was somewhat dishevelled, absolutely covered in what looked like pints of gooey spunk, her hair was all
over the place, her fishnet stockings ripped and most of her garter belt clips had become detatched from her
tattered stockings. Apart from that she was fine!

Marlon was totally wasted but Suzy had already said that she'd give us a ride back to the hotel. It was nearly
3am. Brandi was a little unsteady on her tall platform boots but, with a little help from me, she made it back
up to our room. I helped her onto the bed. “I need soothing babe! Lick me out ever so gently, please!” she
said. Her cunt was red raw, puffy and swollen. Her asshole was red too. Cum was flooding out from both
orifices in large measures. “Why do all Jamaican guys have such fucking huge cocks?” she asked me. Now,
I'm a knowledgeable man, but I couldn't answer her that!

I lapped at her cunt and asshole for a good long time, swallowing goodness knows how much cum that just
kept on pouring out. Brandi was almost asleep. I took her red pvc ankle boots off her feet and pulled the
duvet up to her neck. “I'm sore from all the fucking, hon. I'm taking the day off tomorrow!” she groaned as
she dropped off to sleep.

Chapter 6

We didn't make breakfast the next morning. Brandi soaked in the bath for ages once she'd woken up. I made
us some coffee and got a few pastries from downstairs. She handed me some intensive care cream and asked
me to rub it gently all over her cunt and asshole. I did that for a good while and noticed that she was oozing
juices from her cunt. “Bloodyhell Brandi, how can you be feeling horny again now after all the fucking you
got last night?” I said with incredulity. “Because I've become a total fuckslut, darling! The more cock I get,
the more I want!” she said.

I stopped rubbing the cream on her and started rubbing her clit with my finger as I reached down to kiss her.

“Oh yes. That's good. Don't stop!” A few minutes later she was orgasming and writhing about on the bed in a
real frenzy. “Wow, you've never cum like that before from just having your clit rubbed!” I said. “Oh, but I
have hon. Just not with you!” Brandi said cruelly...and then laughed wickedly!

It was almost lunchtime when we eventually went down to the pool. Brandi wore a white monokini under her
wrap and her white high heels. The monokini was another new online acquisition. It consisted of two thin
strips of white string that ran from her shoulders in a Y shape down to her navel, at which point it merged
into a single string that went under her crotch, up between her ass cheeks and on up her back to her neck. It
was tight enough for the string to totally disappear into the crack of her cunt and between her asscheeks and
not reappear again until it reached the small of her back. She was effectively naked!

At least today she took a sunbed right next to me. As usual she sunbathed with her legs wide apart, affording
everyone who cared to look an uninterrupted view of her pierced cunt! It still looked quite red and puffy!

Plenty of guys stopped in front of her to admire what was on display but none of them hit on her since it was
obvious that we were a couple together.

“Let's go back to that beach shackbar for sundowner cocktails.” Brandi said, late afternoon. “I'm going up to
soak in the bath again. I'll be ready for about 6.30.” I wondered if she wanted to hook up with Marlon again.
She's always had a high sex drive but on this vacation it's been insatiable!

As it happened, Marlon wasn't there today...probably still wasted from last night! Brandi got lots of admiring
glances but this time she kept hold of my arm, signalling our togetherness! It discouraged advances from
other guys. She had put on the tiny little denim cut-offs she'd been wearing to breakfast every morning. That
and a very see-thru white fishnet t-shirt. We chilled out at a small table on decking that stretched out over the
sandy beach and talked about plans for later tonight.

“I'm gonna be such a slutty exhibitionist in the nightclub this evening, babe! I wanna cocktease all the horny
men in there...but I probably shan't fuck any of them. I'm still too sore from last night's gangbang!” Brandi
announced. “I'm gonna wear those black pvc chaps boots I've brought. And I've got the perfect top to go with
them that'll cover me up if I need to or expose my bare cunt whenever I want!”

I started to get a raging stiffy at the thought of Brandi wearing those chaps for the first time in public. So far
they'd only been seen in the bedroom! I had to adjust my shorts, which made Brandi giggle like a teenager!

After a couple of cocktails each we returned to the hotel and got ready for dinner. Brandi wore a little red
satin zip front dress and had pulled the zip down to the lowest possible point short of her nipples actually
spilling out. Maximum cleavage exposed! It was super short and tight, coming down to below her crotch by
no more than half an inch! She didn't bother putting stockings on, she said, because she'd be getting changed
into her chaps boots straight after dinner.

Dinner was uneventful except for when the Jamaican waiter placed Brandi's serviette on her lap. I saw him
visibly gasp. As I was sitting opposite her I couldn't see, but I guessed that her dress was up around her waist
and her legs were probably spread. After he'd gone I asked her and she confirmed my assumption. We
downed a bottle of wine with our meal and, once we'd finished, Brandi again suggested I wait for her by the
lifts in reception while she went up to change.

Some 45 minutes and two beers later, Brandi stepped out of the lift in reception. I had been wondering how
she planned to wear those kinky fetish black pvc chaps boots and yet still remain decent! Now I saw that she
had been very crafty indeed. She'd put on a thin leopardskin print shirt. The shirt tail at the back just about
covered her bare ass and the shirt tails at the front covered her bare cunt if she stood still or held the two
sides together! If she let go, her crotchless chaps boots revealed all! She had only done up two of the shirt
buttons...one just below her tits and another just beneath it, down towards her waist.

Whoever invented chaps boots deserves their country's highest honour! They are, without doubt, the fetish
clothing lover's favourite kinky item of apparel. Identical to crotch high boots except that the shiny black pvc
skin goes on right up to the waist in the form of four wide strips of pvc, two at the front and two at the back,
to loop around a four inch wide black pvc belt and big silver buckle. A genius idea if ever there was one!

Brandi stepped out of the lift, hands in front of her holding the shirt sufficiently together to remain decent,
and we made our way out to the nightclub next door. It was just gone 11pm and it was as crowded as it had
been two nights ago. I noticed that from the side view it was very clear that she only wore chaps boots!

“Bloodyhell Brandi, you look stunning!” I told her as we stood at the bar waiting to get served. Once again
there was the odd empty barstool but not two together. “Glad you approve, hon.” she said as she put her gold
evening purse up on the bar. That involved taking her hands away from her front and I stole a look. “Do I
look slutty, babe?” she asked me, making no attempt to cover herself. “You sure do!” I assured her. She had
turned to face me so, at this stage, couldn't really be seen by everyone milling around the bar area. But that
all changed a moment later when, turning away from the bar with her elbows resting up on the bar behind
her, she allowed her naked cunt, erotically framed by the glossy black pvc chaps, to be seen by everyone in
the bar! She held that pose for maybe half a minute before turning back sideways to face me.

All of the men in the bar, most of whom had been ogling her anyway, had the same disbelieving look on
their faces! “Did I really see what I think I just saw?” they were asking themselves! Brandi's brazen flashing
guaranteed that she'd get hit on...whether I was there with her or not! Sure enough, a few seconds later, a guy
came up to shower compliments on her. They made small talk for a few moments, her bare cunt visible to
him throughout, and he bought us both another drink.

“Let's all go and sit down over there.” Brandi said, gesturing towards the dark alcove seating area beyond the
crowded dancefloor. She made no attempt to cover up as we slowly made our way there. We found a small
semi-circular sofa at the back. Brandi sat down in the middle and her new admirer and I sat either side of her.

It was dark enough for Brandi to up the stakes a little by hooking one leg over his. This meant that her legs
were wide apart, blatantly exposing her pierced cunt to him! He had been so polite to her thus far, but this
was a clear invitation that called for a less polite response...he put his hand on her cunt and started to rub her
clit. Brandi moaned, slid down the sofa a bit further and opened her legs even more! So he pushed a finger
up into her soaking wet cunt and began frigging her hard and fast.

Brandi's hand had gone down to the crotch of his jeans and was stroking his erect cock through the thick
denim material. Realising that he wasn't going to be feeling much sensation from that, she reached over to
undo the metal stud at the top of his jeans and then pull his zip right down. Her hand went inside and took
hold of his impressively large circumsized cock...and she gave him an expert handjob.

What she did next really startled me, even by the standards of how she'd been behaving this whole vacation!

She unhooked her leg, leant in towards him, lowered her face down towards his throbbing cock and took it
straight into her mouth to finish him off with a sloppy blowjob! He lasted about one minute of this! She took
his entire load into her mouth and I assumed she was going to swallow it. But no. She turned the other way
to face me and gave me a big open mouthed french kiss, using her tongue to push almost all of his cum right
into my own mouth. “Swallow it, darling!” she instructed. I did as I was told!

The other guy said his goodbyes to Brandi, did his jeans up and left the bar feeling very smug indeed. As
soon as he left, another guy came over to us and asked me if he could dance with my 'stunning' wife. “Of
course.” I said to him. Brandi was already getting up from the sofa. She took his outstretched hand and let
him lead her over to the dancefloor. I guessed that he'd seen enough of the handjb and blowjob performance
by her to embolden him to try his luck!

The dance area was slightly better lit than the alcoves and I could see them dancing closely together. Brandi
was pressed in close to this new guy with her cunt grinding against his pants. He probably had a fully erect
cock by now! His hands were underneath her shirt tail at the back, very obviously exploring her bare ass! He
was a tall guy with long arms and I suspect he could reach to finger both of Brandi's holes at will. They
returned to the alcove sofa a short while later and Brandi performed an almost identical re-enactment of her
earlier sluttiness with the previous guy. He didn't even buy her a drink!

After he left, Brandi said “Let's call it a night, babe.” We got up before anyone else had the opportunity to
chance their arm with her! Brandi covered up the front of her tarty pvc chaps boots as we walked through the
hotel reception to the lifts. “Hey, there!” a deep Jamaican voice called out. It was Wesley, the young porter
that Brandi had flashed at when we first arrived. “I'm on room service. Is there anything I can get you guys?
A nightcap or something?” he asked.

Brandi replied straight away “Oh, Wesley. Yes, A couple of large Jack Daniels would go down a real treat!
Room 518.” Wesley said “I'll be up in 5.”

As soon as we got back to our room Brandi discarded her leopard print shirt. I could see where this was
leading! Sure enough, when we heard a knock at the door Brandi went over to open it, cool as a cucumber, in
just her slutty pvc chaps boots! “Oh, thank you Wesley. Just put it on the table over there would you.” Brandi
said to him poker faced. And then, “Wesley, there's something I want to ask you. Would you fuck me please,
in front of my husband?”

Wesley didn't flinch, but I did. This was outrageous behaviour by my wife! I loved her for it! Quick as a
flash he replied “It would be my pleasure!” At a vacation resort renowned for adult singles it probably wasn't
the first time that he'd fucked one of the female guests...but I bet it was the first time her husband had been
present! Brandi's sore cunt must have made a miraculous recovery!

Brandi moved over to Wesley and they embraced. She sat on the edge of the bed and undressed him. When
she pulled off his designer briefs a monster cock stared her in the face! “Hmmm. Very nice!” she said to him.

She stroked it and it grew even bigger...getting on for 12 inches I reckoned. Still sitting on the side of the bed
she took it into her mouth. Or at least she tried to! She stretched her mouth to the limit to get even the head
of his cock in! It was as thick as my arm! Now, Brandi is no expert at deepthroating, although she's getting
better at it all the time, but she got less than half of Wesley's monster cock into her mouth!

One of her hands went under his crotch and up to his asshole. Hell, she was pushing a finger right into his
black Jamaican asshole to massage his prostate while blowing his cock! Wesley seemed to approve of this
and groaned in satisfaction! After a while Brandi pulled away and beckoned him onto the bed. I was sitting
at the table near the bed with two large JD's to myself, enjoying the show!

Once Wesley was on the bed Brandi put her head straight between his assc