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This is the story of what happen in Jamaica. The first part of the story sets the whole thing up. But if you just want the dirty stuff you can fast forward.
My husband, gf and I just got back from our cruise and I have to tell you what happened. First it was a 7 day Caribbean cruise to Labadee, Jamaica, Grand Cayman, and Cozumel. We all shared a deluxe suite. This day our ship was docked in Jamaica from ten am to seven pm. We started the day with a three hour tour. A catamaran took us snorkeling then to a beach. There was lots of rum punch consumed. At the end of the tour there was a small shower room to wash. The salt water gets you very sticky. My gf and I went in to shower. My husband waited outside with our stuff. When we came out he said he would just go back to the ship to shower. Feeling better after rinsing off, we told him we wanted to stay and shop while he went back to the ship. He thought that was a great idea. Hes not into shopping.
We both still had our bikinis on, but had clothes to put over them. I had a black and tan striped, very snug, knit, sun dress that almost touched the ground. It showed off all the curves. Donna wore a shear, light blue cover-up that went almost to her knees. You could see her French cut bikini very well thru the material.
While walking around we were approached by a guy offering a taxi ride. We said no thanks, but he was very persistent. He told us he would take us to a great shop just out of town that has clothes, jewelry, souvenirs, everything we could want, and its much cheaper than in town. And they have free drinks. That sounded pretty good, plus we didn't want to lose our buzz. We asked how much it would cost. He said if you don't have a good time you don't have to pay anything. If you enjoy it, pay me what you want. Sounded good, so we follow him to his car. We get in the back and take off. We are driving, he's pointing out some of the sites. I happen to notice a joint on the little shelf in front of the speedometer. I asked, is that what I think it is? He says yes mama, we don't go anywhere with out it. And offers to spark it up. We're on vacation, why not. Its getting past around. We are getting further out of town. He tells us don't worry I promise its safe. Soon we are way up on top of this mountain and can just about see the whole island. We can see the ship off in the distance. It was so pretty. Then it hit me. Holy shit I am so fucking high. I look at Donna she just goes, "I know". We didn't smoke that much, but it hit us like a ton of bricks. We are laughing at each other.
Soon he pulls up to this long wood shack. Half of it is hanging over the cliff supported by wood beams. I ask, this is the place? He says you'll see, come on. We walk in. There are all types of greetings being hollered. The first thing you see is what I assumed was the bar. It was an old door on top of two wood saw horses. On it were bottles of alcohol, liters bottles of some type of liquid, and glasses. Three guys seated on stools around it. There were other rooms to the side that had all the stuff the driver told us it would have. Carribean music, (Hot, Hot, Hot) was playing loud. The first thing said after the greeting was, have a drink. Which we did. I think it was straight rum. We are drinking and looking around. We were so fucking high and buzzed. And with the loud dance music, we were moving and dancing. You can't help yourself.
We finished our drinks, and wanted to pay for the things we picked out. A guy brought two more drinks to us as he collected the money. We were having so much fun. Still dancing and singing to the music. He said stay a little, enjoy the music. Let's dance. Soon he's pushing, rubbing his ass against mine. And I'm pushing right back. Harmless fun. Another guy gets up to dance with Donna. He's holding her hand high in the air turning her around. The guy I was ass to ass with turns around. He puts his hands on my hips pulling me into his crotch. I kept rubbing. Then he starts bumping his crotch into my ass like he's dry humping me. I look at Donna to see if she's watching this.
What I see, the guy is dancing in back of her. His chest against her back. Holding both her hands high in the air with his one hand. His other hand, under her cover-up, on her bare skin, around her waist. I stand up, wiggling my body. Now I put my hands high in the air dancing and turning. His hands never leaving my waist as I turn. I know my big titties are out there bouncing and swaying. I stop turning, we are face to face. I give my tits the old shimmy right there in front of him. He can't take his eyes off them. He moves in and is rubbing them with his chest. Now if you know me, you'll know what I do next is not unexpected. I took the back of his head, brought him in and batted him about the face with my tits. His hands went right to my tits, massaging them and forcing them harder into his face.
The taxi driver and other guy still seated couldn't believe it. Donna says, I knew you were going to do that. I look at her and see the guy dancing with her has moved his hand to just under her tits. I tell her, now it's a party! I didn't need to hold the guys face against me any longer and moved my hand to his crotch. I could feel he was hard through his pants and gave his cock a squeeze. He was mauling my tits now. Trying to figure out how to get to them without cloth in the way. He put his hand in from the top, under my suit grabbing me. Not very comfortable or convenient. My knit material does have some give so I slipped my bikini top down and pulled my tits out over the top of my dress. He went crazy. Grabbing one, then the other, pulling and forcing it into his mouth as he sucked my nipples. This prompted the other two guys to get up and come over to play. I had hands all over my tits and a mouth on each nipple. There was another hand trying to get between my legs from the back, but my dress wouldn't allow it.
I look at Donna and her friend. Her cover-up is no longer a cover up. He has it raised over her shoulders. His hands and mouth on her tits. I couldn't tell for sure, but it looks like she might have her hand down his pants. I couldn't watch her any longer, things were heating up in my group.
I could feel my dress being lifted, higher and higher. Just as my dress was pulled high enough and I felt the touch of a hand between my legs, another hand started pushing down on my shoulder. I looked into the eyes of the guy who had his hand on my shoulder. I knew what he wanted. At this point, it's also what I wanted. I just looked into his eyes as I slowly went to my knees. My gaze went to his crotch. I could see the bulge in his pants. I looked up at him once more, then started to undo his pants. The belt was undone and as the zipper was being pulled down, I had my first glimpse of short black curly pubic hair. I wasn't surprised to see he wasn't wearing underwear. The zipper was down and I tugged at the sides of his pants. A beautiful black cock popped out at me. A chill ran thru my body and I could feel the dampness between my legs. I lifted his glorious penis to my lips and licked up and down the shaft before taking him into my mouth. Holding him by the hips, his pants around his ankles, I went to work. Taking that beautiful black cock slow and deep. Then I hear that clinking sound a belt makes as you undo it. The taxi driver standing next to me, pants down, is rubbing his cock against my cheek. The other guy steps in from the other side and is rubbing his cock on my arm.
I don't think I've ever been this high. Yet all of a sudden I had a rational thought. Hey, I'm in the middle of this so called store/ bar, my tits out, with three cocks in my face. Anybody could walk in, even my husband. I stop to look around. I was kind of in a daze. There was a delay for my mind to comprehend what my eyes were seeing. Phew, no one was around. Not even Donna. I asked, where's Donna? Someone said, in there, pointing to a room off to the side. Then I hear a slight thumping coming from that room. Concerned something might be happening to her, I stop what I'm doing, get up and walk toward the room. The door is slightly ajar. Now I can hear what sounds like Donna, but something is wrong. I enter the room to see Donna, backed up against the wall. The guy had her one leg raised high by her knee. The other hand over her mouth, and was fucking the shit out of her. Now I understood the thumping and muffled voice.
The other guys, holding there pants up, had followed me into the room. I felt a hand on my shoulder again. Turning me and pushing me down. Once again I was on my knees. All three trying to thrust their cock into my mouth. I started sucking the taxi driver this time. My face being poked and prodded by the other two cocks. I took a hold of each cock so I could do a better job on the cock in my mouth. Guess I wasn't doing good enough though, because he grabbed the back of my head to help me. He was forcing my mouth deep on his cock, which increased my excitement.
If you have read any of my other stories, you would know this is what I'm all about. I have an oral fetish, and once I get started I'm ten times worse, (or better), than a dog in heat. Now my mouth is going from cock to cock. Each guy pulling at my head to get their cock in my mouth. Not wanting to wait his turn. Stroking the others as I suck each of them. I brought two of the guys together, and had two cocks in my mouth at once. A hand went to the back of my head, trying to get them both down my throat. I tried that before, it's just not going to work. Then the groans from the guy fucking Donna let us all know he was filling her pussy with cum.
I'm not sure if any of my guys were near ready to cum. So I spent more time sucking each cock, stroking the others as fast as I could. One of the guys I'm stroking makes a noise like he's getting close. I start sucking him, and sure enough, I taste cum as his spasms pump his load into my mouth. I used a hand to milk every drop from his balls. Which prompted the guy I let go of to start stroking himself. I'm mostly done with the first guy, when the guy stroking himself starts pulling at my face. He's ready and wants to dump his load in my mouth. I was more than happy to oblige. A few quick pumps in my mouth, he's starts moaning, Iee........Iee........Iee, I've heard Aaa, Aaa, Aaa, many times before, never Iee, Iee, Iee. Anyway, he's thrusting his cock into the back of my head, filling my throat with sperm. I barely even tasted it. But kept sucking till I was sure he was done.
The taxi driver is patiently waiting his turn. I look at him. He didn't say anything, just stepped to my face and forced his pelvis toward me. The others are pulling up their pants watching as I engulf his cock. One hand on his hip, the other cradling his balls, I went to work. Taking him deep. I enjoyed his cock with slow up and down motions. He seemed a little impatient and moved quicker, fucking my mouth obviously wanting to cum now. Faster and faster hitting the back of my throat. I think he was a little surprised when I relaxed my throat and pulled him in harder to let his cock bounce past the turn and take him fully down my throat. He really liked that. Just keeping it down my throat with short thrusts, only pulling back when I pushed to get a breath.
His friends are talking loud, "Oh man, look at that. The whole thing! I can't believe it man!" There pants on, they are free to m***** my tits again. I had completely forgot they were out. Donna appears with the other guy. Think she must have found a bathroom to clean up. She asks, How's it going? Having fun? I just mumble, ah haa. Trying not to laugh. One of the guys m*****ing my tits decided to check out Donna's tits. I can see out of the corner of my eye, Her top is up again and both guys are sucking her tits. She has her hands on the back of their heads forcing them into her chest.
I was ready for my next mouth full of cum. Concentrating on his cock, it didn't take long to get him off. Sucking him good and fast, then slowed to let him use my mouth with what ever moves made him feel best. The feeling and taste of his cum building in my mouth was wonderful. Once again making sure every drop was consumed. Now realizing my knees were starting to hurt, I got up. Which lead to more sucking and grabbing of my tits. I look at Donna, still being worked over, and said, we got to go.
I had no idea how long we were there. And these guys didn't care if we missed the ship. They wanted us to stay. Let's dance more they said. I got in back of the taxi driver and started pushing him to the door. The guys with Donna didn't want her to leave. They are grabbing her and pulling at her suit bottom. I start hollering, hey, hey ,hey, we got to go! I push the driver out the door toward his car. Donna scurrying in back of me to get out of there. We hop in the back seat. The driver gets in and we take off. Donna looks at me, them down at my chest. We have a good laugh realizing my tits are still out.
He takes us back to the dock. We each gave him twenty dollars. He said, after what just happened , that's more than enough. That was a great day.
My husband, gf and I just got back from our cruise and I have to tell you what happened. First it was a 7 day Caribbean cruise to Labadee, Jamaica, Grand Cayman, and Cozumel. We all shared a deluxe suite. This day our ship was docked in Jamaica from ten am to seven pm. We started the day with a three hour tour. A catamaran took us snorkeling then to a beach. There was lots of rum punch consumed. At the end of the tour there was a small shower room to wash. The salt water gets you very sticky. My gf and I went in to shower. My husband waited outside with our stuff. When we came out he said he would just go back to the ship to shower. Feeling better after rinsing off, we told him we wanted to stay and shop while he went back to the ship. He thought that was a great idea. Hes not into shopping.
We both still had our bikinis on, but had clothes to put over them. I had a black and tan striped, very snug, knit, sun dress that almost touched the ground. It showed off all the curves. Donna wore a shear, light blue cover-up that went almost to her knees. You could see her French cut bikini very well thru the material.
While walking around we were approached by a guy offering a taxi ride. We said no thanks, but he was very persistent. He told us he would take us to a great shop just out of town that has clothes, jewelry, souvenirs, everything we could want, and its much cheaper than in town. And they have free drinks. That sounded pretty good, plus we didn't want to lose our buzz. We asked how much it would cost. He said if you don't have a good time you don't have to pay anything. If you enjoy it, pay me what you want. Sounded good, so we follow him to his car. We get in the back and take off. We are driving, he's pointing out some of the sites. I happen to notice a joint on the little shelf in front of the speedometer. I asked, is that what I think it is? He says yes mama, we don't go anywhere with out it. And offers to spark it up. We're on vacation, why not. Its getting past around. We are getting further out of town. He tells us don't worry I promise its safe. Soon we are way up on top of this mountain and can just about see the whole island. We can see the ship off in the distance. It was so pretty. Then it hit me. Holy shit I am so fucking high. I look at Donna she just goes, "I know". We didn't smoke that much, but it hit us like a ton of bricks. We are laughing at each other.
Soon he pulls up to this long wood shack. Half of it is hanging over the cliff supported by wood beams. I ask, this is the place? He says you'll see, come on. We walk in. There are all types of greetings being hollered. The first thing you see is what I assumed was the bar. It was an old door on top of two wood saw horses. On it were bottles of alcohol, liters bottles of some type of liquid, and glasses. Three guys seated on stools around it. There were other rooms to the side that had all the stuff the driver told us it would have. Carribean music, (Hot, Hot, Hot) was playing loud. The first thing said after the greeting was, have a drink. Which we did. I think it was straight rum. We are drinking and looking around. We were so fucking high and buzzed. And with the loud dance music, we were moving and dancing. You can't help yourself.
We finished our drinks, and wanted to pay for the things we picked out. A guy brought two more drinks to us as he collected the money. We were having so much fun. Still dancing and singing to the music. He said stay a little, enjoy the music. Let's dance. Soon he's pushing, rubbing his ass against mine. And I'm pushing right back. Harmless fun. Another guy gets up to dance with Donna. He's holding her hand high in the air turning her around. The guy I was ass to ass with turns around. He puts his hands on my hips pulling me into his crotch. I kept rubbing. Then he starts bumping his crotch into my ass like he's dry humping me. I look at Donna to see if she's watching this.
What I see, the guy is dancing in back of her. His chest against her back. Holding both her hands high in the air with his one hand. His other hand, under her cover-up, on her bare skin, around her waist. I stand up, wiggling my body. Now I put my hands high in the air dancing and turning. His hands never leaving my waist as I turn. I know my big titties are out there bouncing and swaying. I stop turning, we are face to face. I give my tits the old shimmy right there in front of him. He can't take his eyes off them. He moves in and is rubbing them with his chest. Now if you know me, you'll know what I do next is not unexpected. I took the back of his head, brought him in and batted him about the face with my tits. His hands went right to my tits, massaging them and forcing them harder into his face.
The taxi driver and other guy still seated couldn't believe it. Donna says, I knew you were going to do that. I look at her and see the guy dancing with her has moved his hand to just under her tits. I tell her, now it's a party! I didn't need to hold the guys face against me any longer and moved my hand to his crotch. I could feel he was hard through his pants and gave his cock a squeeze. He was mauling my tits now. Trying to figure out how to get to them without cloth in the way. He put his hand in from the top, under my suit grabbing me. Not very comfortable or convenient. My knit material does have some give so I slipped my bikini top down and pulled my tits out over the top of my dress. He went crazy. Grabbing one, then the other, pulling and forcing it into his mouth as he sucked my nipples. This prompted the other two guys to get up and come over to play. I had hands all over my tits and a mouth on each nipple. There was another hand trying to get between my legs from the back, but my dress wouldn't allow it.
I look at Donna and her friend. Her cover-up is no longer a cover up. He has it raised over her shoulders. His hands and mouth on her tits. I couldn't tell for sure, but it looks like she might have her hand down his pants. I couldn't watch her any longer, things were heating up in my group.
I could feel my dress being lifted, higher and higher. Just as my dress was pulled high enough and I felt the touch of a hand between my legs, another hand started pushing down on my shoulder. I looked into the eyes of the guy who had his hand on my shoulder. I knew what he wanted. At this point, it's also what I wanted. I just looked into his eyes as I slowly went to my knees. My gaze went to his crotch. I could see the bulge in his pants. I looked up at him once more, then started to undo his pants. The belt was undone and as the zipper was being pulled down, I had my first glimpse of short black curly pubic hair. I wasn't surprised to see he wasn't wearing underwear. The zipper was down and I tugged at the sides of his pants. A beautiful black cock popped out at me. A chill ran thru my body and I could feel the dampness between my legs. I lifted his glorious penis to my lips and licked up and down the shaft before taking him into my mouth. Holding him by the hips, his pants around his ankles, I went to work. Taking that beautiful black cock slow and deep. Then I hear that clinking sound a belt makes as you undo it. The taxi driver standing next to me, pants down, is rubbing his cock against my cheek. The other guy steps in from the other side and is rubbing his cock on my arm.
I don't think I've ever been this high. Yet all of a sudden I had a rational thought. Hey, I'm in the middle of this so called store/ bar, my tits out, with three cocks in my face. Anybody could walk in, even my husband. I stop to look around. I was kind of in a daze. There was a delay for my mind to comprehend what my eyes were seeing. Phew, no one was around. Not even Donna. I asked, where's Donna? Someone said, in there, pointing to a room off to the side. Then I hear a slight thumping coming from that room. Concerned something might be happening to her, I stop what I'm doing, get up and walk toward the room. The door is slightly ajar. Now I can hear what sounds like Donna, but something is wrong. I enter the room to see Donna, backed up against the wall. The guy had her one leg raised high by her knee. The other hand over her mouth, and was fucking the shit out of her. Now I understood the thumping and muffled voice.
The other guys, holding there pants up, had followed me into the room. I felt a hand on my shoulder again. Turning me and pushing me down. Once again I was on my knees. All three trying to thrust their cock into my mouth. I started sucking the taxi driver this time. My face being poked and prodded by the other two cocks. I took a hold of each cock so I could do a better job on the cock in my mouth. Guess I wasn't doing good enough though, because he grabbed the back of my head to help me. He was forcing my mouth deep on his cock, which increased my excitement.
If you have read any of my other stories, you would know this is what I'm all about. I have an oral fetish, and once I get started I'm ten times worse, (or better), than a dog in heat. Now my mouth is going from cock to cock. Each guy pulling at my head to get their cock in my mouth. Not wanting to wait his turn. Stroking the others as I suck each of them. I brought two of the guys together, and had two cocks in my mouth at once. A hand went to the back of my head, trying to get them both down my throat. I tried that before, it's just not going to work. Then the groans from the guy fucking Donna let us all know he was filling her pussy with cum.
I'm not sure if any of my guys were near ready to cum. So I spent more time sucking each cock, stroking the others as fast as I could. One of the guys I'm stroking makes a noise like he's getting close. I start sucking him, and sure enough, I taste cum as his spasms pump his load into my mouth. I used a hand to milk every drop from his balls. Which prompted the guy I let go of to start stroking himself. I'm mostly done with the first guy, when the guy stroking himself starts pulling at my face. He's ready and wants to dump his load in my mouth. I was more than happy to oblige. A few quick pumps in my mouth, he's starts moaning, Iee........Iee........Iee, I've heard Aaa, Aaa, Aaa, many times before, never Iee, Iee, Iee. Anyway, he's thrusting his cock into the back of my head, filling my throat with sperm. I barely even tasted it. But kept sucking till I was sure he was done.
The taxi driver is patiently waiting his turn. I look at him. He didn't say anything, just stepped to my face and forced his pelvis toward me. The others are pulling up their pants watching as I engulf his cock. One hand on his hip, the other cradling his balls, I went to work. Taking him deep. I enjoyed his cock with slow up and down motions. He seemed a little impatient and moved quicker, fucking my mouth obviously wanting to cum now. Faster and faster hitting the back of my throat. I think he was a little surprised when I relaxed my throat and pulled him in harder to let his cock bounce past the turn and take him fully down my throat. He really liked that. Just keeping it down my throat with short thrusts, only pulling back when I pushed to get a breath.
His friends are talking loud, "Oh man, look at that. The whole thing! I can't believe it man!" There pants on, they are free to m***** my tits again. I had completely forgot they were out. Donna appears with the other guy. Think she must have found a bathroom to clean up. She asks, How's it going? Having fun? I just mumble, ah haa. Trying not to laugh. One of the guys m*****ing my tits decided to check out Donna's tits. I can see out of the corner of my eye, Her top is up again and both guys are sucking her tits. She has her hands on the back of their heads forcing them into her chest.
I was ready for my next mouth full of cum. Concentrating on his cock, it didn't take long to get him off. Sucking him good and fast, then slowed to let him use my mouth with what ever moves made him feel best. The feeling and taste of his cum building in my mouth was wonderful. Once again making sure every drop was consumed. Now realizing my knees were starting to hurt, I got up. Which lead to more sucking and grabbing of my tits. I look at Donna, still being worked over, and said, we got to go.
I had no idea how long we were there. And these guys didn't care if we missed the ship. They wanted us to stay. Let's dance more they said. I got in back of the taxi driver and started pushing him to the door. The guys with Donna didn't want her to leave. They are grabbing her and pulling at her suit bottom. I start hollering, hey, hey ,hey, we got to go! I push the driver out the door toward his car. Donna scurrying in back of me to get out of there. We hop in the back seat. The driver gets in and we take off. Donna looks at me, them down at my chest. We have a good laugh realizing my tits are still out.
He takes us back to the dock. We each gave him twenty dollars. He said, after what just happened , that's more than enough. That was a great day.
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