Marabogo: Cuckold Island Ch. 04 free porn video

Chapter 4

Joshua anxiously watched the elevator’s arrow move slowly towards the bridal suite’s floor. His mind was filled with thoughts and images of what had been going on in their room whilst he had gone to pick up their suitcases.

A part of him didn’t want to imagine what he, after seeing what he had at the resort, knew had most likely transpired whilst he had been away. Joshua had pictured Megan in bed, her legs spread, and Obali on top of her sinking that huge thing he had seen in his pants into her wonderful pussy.

There was another part of him, however. A piece that had slowly been growing in size. A piece that made his locked up penis drip precum when he thought of Obali and Megan in bed together.

“Pling.”

Joshua was in deep thought when the elevator doors opened on the bridal suite’s floor, his floor, that he didn’t notice the two Marabogan men who had been waiting for the elevator, and almost bumped into them.

Oh… At the last second, however, Joshua came out of his daydream where Megan had been screaming out Obali’s name in a blissful orgasm and noticed the two big black men standing in front of him.

The two men were both bulky and muscular, and half-naked, only wearing loincloths that barely covered their manhoods. One of them had dreadlocks and was a shade darker than the other one. Both looked at Joshua in a manner that made him feel rather small and weak.

“Oh, I’m sorry… I… hope I didn’t...” Joshua sincerely apologized to the black men and really hoped that he hadn’t offended them.

At the same time, the Chinese woman Li Yan who had sat on her husband Zhen’s back in the elevator stood up when she saw the Marabogan men, whilst her husband remained on all fours. Zhen immediately missed his wife’s bare bottom on his back, but when he saw the two black men, his meager penis started to hurt inside its plastic prison as he more than understood why his wife had stood up.

With a lustful smile in their direction, Li Yan arched her chest, emphasizing her bare breasts, wanting to present herself to the handsome black men.

“Just watch where you’re going Wala.” The one with dreads barely looked at Joshua after he caught a glimpse of the beautiful and basically naked Chinese woman.

“I will… thank you… and I’m very sorry again.” Joshua glanced up timidly and apologized once more as he slowly and carefully dragged his suitcases past the men. At this point though, they weren’t really paying any attention to him.

“Hello.” The man with dreads moved up close to the Chinese woman in the elevator, as did the other Marabogan man.

“Hi.” Li Yan, the Chinese woman looked up and ran her fingers across each of the men’s muscular chests whilst gazing into their sexy brown eyes. Words couldn’t describe how attractive she found them and how horny she was for them.

Both Marabogan men eyed the pure sexiness that was Li’s slim and naked body. Their loin clothes had begun to move to one side as their cocks grew stiffer.

“Mmm… May I worship your big cocks?” Li licked her lips when she caught a glimpse of their massive and ever-growing manhoods.

The men simply nodded with a hungry look in their eyes.

“Thank you.” Li Yan was so wet with anticipation that she could almost burst right then and there. So eager to feel their thick cocks in her hands, so eager to slide them between her lips and suck them. Though as horny as she was, an annoying feeling started to rise towards her husband since he hadn’t shown his gratitude. Something she remedied with a small backward kick of her feet.

Zhen gulped when he felt his wife’s foot and realized his error. He had been so caught up in what was about to happen, his penis had strained so hard trying to stiffen that he had forgotten his place.

“Duì bù qǐ.” Feeling that he had greatly let down both his wife and the two Marabogan men, Zhen was so apologetic that he apologized in his native tongue of Mandarin. Luckily, he quickly realized his mistake, since the men couldn’t understand him.

“Oh, I’m very sorry… ehm….” Zhen glanced up at the two men from his awkward position of being down on his knees and hands.

“Thank you for letting my wife worship your huge cocks. And thank you for allowing me and my tiny penis to be present.” Zhen bowed his head to the Marabogan men.

Both of the black men nodded and enjoyed how pitiful the woman’s husband was.

The elevator doors closed behind Joshua as the Chinese woman sat back down on her husband’s back with the black men’s cocks in her hands, one in each. Her fingers didn’t even reach half the way around their girth. With a luscious smile and a yearning gaze, she took the dreads man’s cock into her mouth and began sucking it like it was heaven on earth. Which for Li Yan, it was.

Walking down the hallway towards the bridal suite, dragging the suitcases, Joshua felt his heart start to beat faster and faster the closer he got. In his heart, he knew that whatever he found in the bridal suite, his love for Megan would never change.

Suddenly a door flew open and a guy Joshua’s age, maybe a few years older came out from the room. Like Joshua, he was naked except for the chastity belt, and his locked-away penis absolutely dripped precum. Though he looked to be in a hurry, at the same time he didn’t seem to want to leave his room.

As Joshua got closer he got a peek inside the room. Over by the bed, he saw a blonde woman, completely nude and on her knees, in front of a pair of legs and a butt that clearly belonged to a Marabogan man. The woman’s natural breasts hung down as she was leaning into the black man’s ass. It was clear that she was eating his ass. Even passionately so, with her hands on his cheeks, spreading them apart whilst she ran her tongue up and down his ass crack.

Wow… Joshua found his penis strain against the confines of his plastic prison.

“Ohh... mmm… I love licking your big ass!” The woman moaned from inside the room.

“Oh, erm… would…” The guy saw Joshua walk by and turned to ask him something, but quickly turned back, as if not to miss anything.

“Would you…” The guy breathed heavily.

“Would you do me a quick favor? I promise I’ll return the favor.” He briefly looked over at Joshua, though his eyes quickly went back to his wife who was poking the black man’s butthole with her tongue.

“S… sure.” Joshua could tell that he didn’t want to leave his room. And if he had to be completely honest, Joshua couldn’t blame him one bit. It was a surprisingly hot scene, a white woman eating a black man’s ass.

A day ago, something like this would have been unimaginable to Joshua. But now as he stood there naked, with this aching penis locked away in a chastity belt, his bride alone in their room with a big black man, it was as if something dormant had been turned on inside of him. Something… A feeling… A feeling he hadn’t felt before, but that felt natural… right even.

“Ehm… Madu told me to get him some ice for his water…” The guy told Joshua.

Joshua figured that Madu had to have been the Marabogan man.

“And… I… oh… I know I should do it myself… but… oh… it’s the first time I’ve seen my wife like that… eating a black man’s ass… and I… just… oh… don’t want to miss anything…” The guy breathed heavily as he asked Joshua for the favor.

Joshua was surprised by how honest he was since it must have been humiliating to admit something like that to another person.

“I… think I saw an icebox down by the elevator,” Joshua told him as he took another peek inside the room. The woman still had her face buried between the man’s cheeks, passionately licking his ass.

“I’ll… I’ll be right back.” Joshua put his suitcases down.

“Th… thank you.” The guy mustered out whilst his eyes were fixated on his wife.

Wow… I wonder if Megan… Joshua suddenly pictured Megan licking Obali’s ass and felt a jolt through his penis. It tried so hard to stiffen, but it simply couldn’t. And this time, without even noticing, Joshua didn’t even tell himself that Megan would never do such a thing.

When he got down to the ice machine, he didn’t know exactly how much ice he should get. First, he grabbed one of the paper cups and filled it with ice, but then he took another and filled it. Joshua knew that if he had been the guy, he didn’t want to have gotten too little and risked offending the Marabogan man, and maybe been thrown out of the room.

For a moment, it shocked Joshua that he thought like that. That, if he had been in that guy’s position, and it had been Megan in there, he wouldn’t want to leave either.

All along the way back to the guy who was still standing outside his room, next to Joshua’s suitcases, precum leaked from his penis.

“Ehm, here you go. I didn’t know how much ice he wanted, so I grabbed two cups.” Joshua reached over with the paper cups to a very grateful-looking guy.

“Oh, thank you so much, I really appreciate it, I swear, I’ll make it up to you.” There was no hiding the guy’s honesty and gratitude when he thanked Joshua.

“Happy to help.” Joshua gave him a nod and stole another glimpse of the guy’s wife eating the black man’s ass before he went inside and closed the door.

Wow… lucky…” That thought, however, did shock Joshua a little. Though he wasn’t sure if it was a bad shock or not.

Taking a heavy breath, Joshua grabbed the handles of his suitcases and dragged them the last bit to the bridal suite. Before even trying to open the door, he leaned in and tried to listen. But there wasn’t anything he could hear. Suddenly it hit him that he didn’t have a room key and that he had to knock on the door.

Knock knock… Joshua gently tapped on the door. Even though it was his room, he felt that he shouldn’t annoy Obali, if he and Megan were in the middle of… something.

“Who is it?” There was a deep and somewhat raspy voice from inside the room.

“Ehm, it’s Joshua Barnes. Ehm… I’m Megan’s husband… I seem to have… forgotten to bring my room key.” Joshua chuckled a little trying to make a little joke.

As the door opened, Joshua gasped when he saw Obali standing there all nude. Unconsciously, Joshua’s eyes drifted down where he gasped once more when he saw the size of Obali’s cock. To call it big would have been a lie. Huge was a better description. It hung all the way down to his knees. Joshua just couldn’t fathom how Megan could have taken such an enormous thing, and much less how she could even want to go back to his meager penis after having been with such an impressive man with such a beast of a cock.

“Come in,” Obali said with such confidence that if Joshua hadn’t known that it was his room, one would have thought that it had been Obali’s room.

“Thank you.” Joshua felt that he had to thank the big black man who turned and walked over to the bed. He could almost see his enormous cock dangling between his legs when he went over to the bed and got his sweatpants.

“Your wife is in the shower,” Obali told Joshua whilst he slipped into his pants.

“Oh, okay.” By now there was no doubt in Joshua’s mind that the two had been together.

“I have to be going, but let your wife know that I’ll be happy to come by and see her again.” Obali looked over at the wimp of a man that was Megan’s husband.

“Okay, I mean, I will.” Joshua could feel that he should be more proper with the Marabogan men.

For a moment there was an awkward silence as Obali stood there, looking at Joshua, almost like he was waiting for Joshua to do something. Having waited for a short while he wrinkled his nose and walked towards the door.

Instinctively Joshua could tell that Obali wasn’t pleased with something, and fearing that he had offended him somehow, Joshua gathered his nerves.

“Ehm… Mr. Obali…” Joshua said in a very timid manner as the black man turned towards the door.

“I… don’t know if my wife mentioned this or not, but this is our first time on the island, and I’m just beginning to learn about the ways of your remarkable culture.” Joshua made a feeble attempt at eye contact but looked back down.

Obali wasn’t surprised by Joshua’s display of weakness. All of the so-called men who came to Marabogo with their wives were Wala’s.

“I hope that I didn’t do anything to offend you?” Joshua could tell that there was something that he should have done.

“Hmm.” Obali could tell that the wimp of a man in front of him was being sincere, so he decided to let it slide this time.

“It is customary for a wala to kiss the Marabogan’s feet after he has been with the wala’s woman,” Obali said at the same time as he glanced over and saw Megan standing naked by the bathroom door, still half wet with a towel wrapped around her hair.

By now Joshua knew for certain that Obali had been with Megan, and even though it hurt, it somehow felt even more important to be proper.

“Ehm… May I… kiss your feet?” Joshua hadn’t even noticed that Megan was standing behind him watching.

Having received a nod from Obali, Joshua slowly walked over to him. There was an ever-growing feeling of humiliation when he got down on his knees in front of Obali. As he leaned down, puckered his lips, and kissed the black man’s left foot, it somehow felt right to kiss his foot. It felt right, though humiliating, to thank him for bedding the love of his life, Megan.

After kissing his other foot, Joshua looked up at Obali without getting up.

“Th… thank you for sleeping with my wife.” The sentence just slipped out of his mouth. But it felt so natural, and he didn’t just say it, Joshua truly meant it.

Wow… Joshua was shocked. He meant it. When he thanked Obali for sleeping with the woman of his dreams, his wife, Meghan, he had meant it. Was there something wrong with him? There had to be. Otherwise, why would he want this big black man to get on top of the woman he loved so much, and plunge his thick black cock deep inside of her? To hear Meghan moan Obali’s name instead of his.

But the way his penis almost crushed the confines of its plastic prison when he thought of Obali on top of Meghan, it was more than clear that was exactly what he wanted.

“That’s more like it.” Obali glanced at Joshua then looked past the wala at the woman standing behind him.

“And you, I will see you again.” Obali smiled confidently at the beautiful young woman.

“I can’t wait.” Megan gave the big handsome black man a good long look at her naked body before he left.

“M… Megan?” Joshua was stunned and rather humiliated to see that his wife was standing there. And that she was nude. Had she seen him kiss Obali’s feet?

“That was really nice and proper of you, to kiss Obali’s feet like that.” Megan smiled at her husband who was still on his knees. She had found it so arousing seeing Joshua kneeling in front of Obali.

“Oh, ehm…” Joshua didn’t know what to say. He wanted to say something, but his mind was blurred by the sight of Megan’s nudity. She was absolutely stunning.

Before he set foot on Marabogo, he would have seen himself feeling her soft breasts, sucking her tender nipples, but instead imagined Obali walking up behind her, cupping her breasts with his big hands and making them his.

With a small wave over her finger, Megan motioned Joshua to come over to her.

Oh yes… Joshua’s pulse was rising as he was about to get up onto his feet, but just before he did Megan shook her head which made Joshua stay on his knees.

“On your hands and knees.” Megan, in her seductive tone.

Joshua gulped. Once again he saw Megan in a whole new light. So confident. So sexy. So different from the girl he had married, that he had known for quite some time. Where had she hidden this part of her, he thought to himself. Had Marabogo brought this side of her out as it had with his… timid side.

Slowly Joshua crawled over to his wife where she stood naked. Her body shined with moisture from her shower. Joshua’s penis and balls ached from not being able to grow or cum.

Wow… Joshua now sat in front of her, on his knees, glancing up at the most beautiful sight in the whole world. Megan.

“Joshua.” Megan looked down at her husband. The man she had fallen in love with, the man she had married, and the man she knew that she was going to grow old with. By the way, he looked up at her, she knew that he would do whatever she asked of him.

“Look at my pussy.” Before Marabogo, Megan couldn’t imagine saying such a thing to Joshua. She couldn't imagine revealing this side of her, a side she had almost kept hidden even from herself.

Joshua exhaled. His eyes focused on that sweet spot that was her clean-shaved slit. Just a little over a day ago he had felt the sweet embrace of her tightness. Now, his penis was locked up, aching to feel it again.

“I want you to imagine Obali pushing his thick, manly black cock inside of me. Stretching me, as I’ve never been stretched before.” Megan felt herself getting wet imagining the thing she told Joshua to think about.

Oh my... Joshua imagined that huge manhood he had seen before, dangling between Obali’s legs sliding into Megan. Still, he couldn’t fathom how it could even fit, but just thinking about it had turned his penis into a small faucet, almost constantly leaking precum.

“Now I want you to slide your tongue all along my slit, and when you do, I want you to imagine licking me just after Obali has pulled his big black cock out of me.” Megan felt herself getting warmer and more aroused.

Joshua took a deep breath as he leaned in. The moment his tongue met her labia, he closed his eyes to completely engulf himself in the feeling.

“Mmm…” He ran his tongue up between her slit. She was so wet. He imagined Obali grabbing his impressive manhood and pulling it out of Megan’s sweet pussy. But he couldn't stop there. He imagined Obali pushing that huge thing back inside of her. As Joshua reached her clit, his penis ached like never before. If he hadn’t been locked away, he would have shot his load right at that moment.

“Ohh…” Megan let out a huge breath. If Joshua had kept going, she would have had an amazing orgasm.

“Mm, that was really nice honey.” Megan panted softly.

“Did you imagine Obali inside of me?” Megan looked down at her husband.

“Y… yes.” Joshua panted. His lips slightly glistened with her juices. He was thoroughly in awe of this side of her. The way she… commanded him, somehow made him even more attracted to her. He couldn’t fathom how it could even be possible for him to be more attracted to her, but he was.

“I’m so glad.” Megan could see the honesty in Joshua’s loving eyes, and with her finger, she motioned him to stand up.

“Now give me a kiss. A small one. No tongue, that’s only for Marabogan men, okay?” Megan looked at her husband who nodded gently.

“Mmm.” The newlyweds shared an intimate moment as their lips lightly touched. What Joshua wouldn’t have given to feel the sweetness of Megan’s tongue.

When their lips parted, Joshua found himself staring into his wife’s beautiful eyes.

“I love you, Megan.” At that moment, Joshua could feel himself falling in love with Megan all over again.

“I love you too.” Megan leaned over and gave her tender husband another soft kiss, something she couldn’t resist, though this time on his cheek.

“Oh, did you get our suitcases?” Megan wondered since she wanted to try on the new bikini she had gotten for the trip.

“Yes.” Joshua looked around.

“Oh, I must have put them down outside when Obali opened the door. I was a bit uncertain if I should bring them in when he was here, or… what to do.” Joshua once again felt as timid as he had when he had seen the strong and very naked black man standing there. The man he now knew had slept with Megan.

“Well, I thought you handled yourself very well.” Megan had felt really proud of her husband when he had kissed Obali’s feet. Something he had done just a few hours after arriving in Marabogo. She had been so hopeful that her wonderful husband would react in such a manner. That he would let go of his inhibitions like she had, that he would let go of the traditional view of what a man and husband should be like and instead give room to the awe-inspiring desire to worship the black man.

“Oh. Thank you.” Joshua caught himself smiling. He was actually surprised by how good it felt being praised by Megan for such a thing. And as he stood there he was once more struck by her beauty. Her naked beauty. Her…

“Uhh.” Joshua felt his penis being squeezed as it tried to grow inside his plastic chastity belt.

“Honey.” Megan smiled. She could tell that her sweet husband was aroused by her and that he needed a small nudge to remember to get the suitcases.

“Oh. Right.” With an awkward smile, Joshua nodded and tried his best to walk straight, which was hard with his aching penis.

Outside the door to their room, Joshua found the suitcases where he had left them. As he went to pick them up, the door to their closest neighbor opened up. A bare-chested and rather stocky black man came. Around his waist, he wore a loincloth that covered his backside but did very little to hide his massive manhood.

“May I see you again, Masamba?” A thin blonde, naked from top to bottom, in her mid-twenties, joined the robust Marabogan man by the door.

“You may.” Masamba’s voice was deep and rough. He wasn’t used to English but had picked up bits and pieces. He had enjoyed stretching the delicate woman’s pussy with his girthy cock, and had wondered if he would be able to fit in her tight butthole. But that was for another time, he had some tribal affairs to take care of.

Pamela, a former gymnast from a small town in Iowa, could barely hide her excitement and wanted to jump into Masamba's strong arms and kiss him. The only thing that stopped her was the fact that she didn’t want to be improper.

“Thank you.” Pamela looked at the strong black man with devotion and lust. She tried her best to keep her eyes upstairs, but the draw of his manhood was simply too strong for her to resist.

“Uhm… may I… kiss you goodbye?” Her eyes fell upon the giant bulge that protruded from his loincloth.

Masamba was well aware of how women wanted to say goodbye to him and gave the woman a nod.

“Thank you.” An absolutely elated Pamela fell to her knees. She simply needed to properly say goodbye to the man who had just taken her to almost unreachable orgasmic heights.

As she reached up and grabbed the sides of his loincloth, her nipples poked out like small rocks. Even though she had just worshiped his manhood, sucked it, and cleaned it after he had pumped her pussy full of cum, she could hardly contain her desire to worship it again.

When she finally undid Masamba’s loincloth, a gasp left her lips when his heavy cock and huge balls fell out, bounding slightly as they did. The tip of his cock reached all the way down to his knees. Once more Pamela found herself in awe at the sight of Masamba’s tremendous black manhood. She wanted to caress it, to feel its weight between her fingers, to kiss his large ebony balls, knowing that they were filled with so much delicious cum. Cum that she wanted to taste, savor, and swallow.

But alas, she was only allowed one kiss. One passionate kiss…

“Mmm.” Pamela leaned in and lightly pressed her soft lips against the bulbous head of Masamba’s cock. It was with such reluctance that she broke off her kiss and picked up his loincloth and carefully wrapped it around his waist and tied it together on his left side.

Masamba could hear a palpable sigh from the woman when he grabbed his cock and hid it away from her longing eyes.

“Thank you for letting me worship your manhood.” Pamela remained on her knees when she thanked Masamba. She felt that she belonged on her knees in front of such a compelling black man.

After an approving nod, Masamba looked past the woman, at her wala husband who watched from inside the room. Masamba had truly enjoyed seeing the skinny wala lick the cum from his wife after he had pulled his girthy and slimy cock from her pussy.

“Trevor, come and thank Masamba.” Pamela noticed Masamba looking at her husband, and realized that Trevor and properly thanked him.

“Oh, sorry, I didn’t want to get in the way.” Trevor, a scrawny long-distance runner, his meager penis locked up in his chastity belt, made his way over to the door where his beautiful wife and Masamba waited for him. All the while feeling weak in front of the strong black man, whom he had watched fuck Pamela in such a vigorous manner.

“Uhm, thank you…” Trevor nervously got down on his hands and knees and first kissed Masamba’s left foot. The nervousness stemmed from the fact that he wanted to be as proper as possible.

“For sleeping with my wife, and allowing me to watch.” Trevor truly meant every word and hoped that Masamba felt that he had been mannerly.

“Good. You proper wala.” Masamba looked down at the scrawny man.

“Thank… you, Mr. Masamba.” Trevor felt such pride being called a proper wala, that the mister part just came out.

Just a dozen feet away, Joshua looked on with awe.

Wow… he must have had a great time... It wasn’t Masamba that Joshua felt envious of, instead it was Trevor, who had gotten to watch his wife in bed with that hefty black man.

“Honey? The suitcases?” From inside the suite, Megan wondered why it took so long for her husband to get the suitcases.

“Oh, uhm.” Joshua snapped out of the exciting sight in front of him.

“Uhh.” His penis ached and dripped precum as he stood up with the suitcases.

“Here… here they are.” He took a breath and carefully walked in and closed the door.

“Thank you, honey,” Megan called out from the bathroom and whipped her hair up. She had gone to blow dry her hair when Joshua went to get the suitcases, and due to the island’s warm climate, it hadn’t taken very long for her hair to dry.

“I’ll be right out.” Megan turned and looked at her naked self in the mirror. Mostly she was happy with what she saw. Her legs were smooth and shaved, as were the rest of her body. Her behind was firm and... somewhat peachy. Maybe not to the extent of some of the models on Instagram, but in Megan’s mind, most of that was just because of the legging they wore, which would make anyone’s butt look good.

And you two look perky as always… Megan smiled when she lightly caressed her breasts, watching how they defied gravity with no sign of any sag. For a second she closed her eyes. She could still feel Obali’s masculine hands on her breasts. Fondling them. Pinching her nipples in such an arousing manner.

When she opened her eyes, her gaze fell upon the Marabogan stone figure on the bathroom cabinet. The one-foot-tall statue depicted a tribal man with an erection the size of the figure itself.

I can certainly see that… Megan smiled to herself once more.

In the other room, Joshua had begun to unpack, and put a few things away in the closet, when Megan came out from the bathroom, still fully nude.

Wow… Megan might have only dried and styled her hair somewhat, but the difference was night and day to Joshua. Before, with her hair wet, she had been a stunning beauty. Now, she was a goddess. And having just seen how that other woman had said goodbye to the Marabogan man, Joshua found himself wondering if Megan had kissed Obali’s manhood like that. An ever-growing part of him hoping that she had.

“Ughh.” Joshua’s trapped penis once again made itself known.

Megan heard her husband’s small groan and smiled to herself. When she looked over she saw that Joshua had already started unpacking and had hung some clothes up.

“Did you make sure not to put any clothes in the Marabogan closet?” Megan asked whilst she went over to the bed and opened up her own suitcase.

“Oh, I’m not sure.” Joshua didn’t really know what she meant by the Marabogan closet. He had been a bit overwhelmed earlier when Elisabeth went over the room, so it could be that she had mentioned something and that he had missed it.

“Hm, there should be a sign on the doors…” Megan looked over at the three closet doors. She had planned to learn more of the Marabogan language and customs, but so far she had only learned a few words.

“Just there, right above you.” Megan pointed towards the African sign on the right-most door, the one that Joshua hadn’t opened.

“Oh, right.” Joshua noticed the symbol, and for a moment he thought that it must be the Marabogan closet.

“I think that symbol means wala.” Megan did recognize the sign as one of the few that Elisabeth had pointed out to her earlier.

“Oh, uhm, I think that’s what Obali called me earlier. And so did a few other Marabogan men.” Joshua didn’t exactly know what it meant. But somehow it had felt right when Obali and the other Marabogan men had called him it.

“So I think that this might be my closet?” Joshua glanced over at Megan who nodded.

“I think you’re right because the left one is the symbol for Marabogo, so that’s the one we shouldn’t use. I think that’s only for Marabogan men who stay the night.” Megan smiled to herself at the thought of spending a whole night in bed with a black man from the island.

“Oh, uhm, I should get these into my closet then.” Joshua had already put some of his clothes into the Marabogan closet, so he hurried to get them into his own closet, the wala closet. As he moved his clothes, his penis started to ache once more when he thought about what Megan had said. That a Marabogan man might spend the whole night in bed with her.

“Good, and whilst you do that, I’ll just try on one of these bikinis.” Megan lit up with excitement when she held up the string bikini. She had bought several new bikinis just for the trip to Marabogo, and they were all skimpier than any she had worn before.

“Mm, this one is nice.” Megan looked down at the Brazilian bikini she had just put on. The patch in front barely covered her pussy, another reason why she was glad that she had shaved before the trip. And her butt looks so good with just a string between them.

In between putting away his shirts, shorts, socks, and underwear, underwear which he would probably not get to wear during his time on the island, Joshua glanced over at his wife. Each time he would pause and be stunned by the sheer lack of fabric of Megan’s bikinis.

Wow… Small beads of precum dripped down from the tip of his penis. He had never seen Megan so scantily clad, and that was probably what she was going to wear in front of all those Marabogan men.

“What do you think, honey?” Megan had decided on the Brazilian bikini.

Joshua had just finished putting all of his clothes away when Megan asked for his opinion.

With a palpable gulp, it was pretty clear what Joshua thought of his wife’s bikini.

“You…” Joshua had to take another breath. Megan simply looked hotter than the… sun. The way her green top gently pushed inward against her areola made her beautiful and soft breasts push out and lightly flow out on all sides.

“You look amazing.” Joshua had to blink a few times to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming. Luckily, he wasn’t.

“Mm, I’m glad. I can’t wait to walk around all those big black men like this.” Megan smiled and walked over to her loving husband.

“Is that something you are looking forward to as well?” Megan seductively ran her hand down her husband’s soft shoulder.

“Uhm… y… yes.” A day ago those words wouldn’t have left his lips. Joshua wouldn’t even have thought of such a thing. But here he was, actually imagining his lovely bribe, walking between a whole lot of Marabogan men, all with their huge black cocks hanging out.

“Mm, I can tell.” Megan glanced down at Joshua’s locked-away penis. Precum dripped from its pee slit.

“Well, shall we?” Megan asked her cute husband if he was ready to head outside with a lustful desire to explore the resort.

Joshua gulped with nervousness and anticipation.

“O… okay.”

To be continued...