Jamaican Beauties Jaunt Ch 08
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Chapter 1 — Beginnings: Their love of Jamaica brought them together.
Introduction: A naïve, insecure, and inhibited 26-year-old, mulatto, Jamaican woman trying to get over her European boyfriend who cheated on and then dumped her, goes online and meets a mature, sophisticated, and experienced 41-year-old Caucasian American man who recently separated from the woman he believes was his last hope for happiness. They soon bond with one another through their common love for the beauty of Jamaica. As their friendship grows, so do their feelings for each other.
Can he set aside his feelings and help her overcome her loss and become the person she, her parents, and friends have always hoped she would be? Will she finally learn to open up and enjoy life or will she once again give up and return to being an inhibited recluse?
Notice: The author listed Jamaican Beauties Jaunt under Literotica’s umbrella category Novels and Novellas: Erotic fiction with a broader scope. However, the events in this chapter cover a variety of Literotica categories including:
Non-Erotic: this chapter provides background information about the two main characters and explains how they met online and became friends, it has little sexual focus.
Interracial Love: this chapter introduces a developing relationship between a Mulatto Jamaican woman, and a Caucasian American man.
Mature: the story’s primary characters are a young (26-year-old) woman and her Internet friend, a middle-aged (41-year-old) man.
Comments: All comments are welcome and appreciated. Please feel free to rate this chapter and to leave or send your comments to the author. It is the author’s desire to become a better writer, to that end, your comments will help the author correct any weaknesses and reinforce any strengths.
Disclaimer: All characters portrayed in this story are fictional and were, to the author’s knowledge, at least 18 years old at the time they engaged in any form of sexual activity mentioned in this story.
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Their Friendship
It was like any other mid-May afternoon in Kingston, sunny, warm, and humid. Those locals who didn’t have to work were relaxing at Hope Gardens, Emancipation Park, or National Heroes Park where they enjoyed the many ponds and pools, acres of grassy lawns, and the shade provided by the numerous large trees. Some enjoyed a lunch of beef patties or jerk pork they’d purchased from one of the many local vendors. Others clinched their thirst with an Irish Moss or cooled off with a cold Red Stripe.
Denise was not among those Jamaicans enjoying their free time. Instead of taking pleasure in the fact that it was her day off, Denise remained in her apartment, mindlessly searching for something to help her cope with her sorrow. Just as she had the last ten days, when she wasn’t at work Denise sat in her apartment trying to forget, hoping to get past her misery. To that end, she was searching the Internet for interesting chat rooms, especially those about travel, preferably those about travel to exotic locales.
Without any actual thought as to what she was doing, or why, she repeatedly ended up visiting chat rooms about travel, spending hours in the ones where there was an ongoing conversation about Jamaica’s many tourist locations or vacation resorts. That afternoon Denise ventured into her favorite chat room, one specifically about Jamaica’s tourist locations. Travel to locations around the world, but especially within Jamaica, was one of her great passions, and at that time, her great distraction. Jamaica was the country where she had been born, the country where she had always lived, the country she had always loved. She’d often wished she could somehow show others Jamaica’s true beauties. She wanted the visitors and tourists to know that there was more to Jamaica than spectacular beach resorts, easily climbed waterfalls, and bamboo river rafts.
To that end, she was mindlessly chatting in her favorite travel chat room, sharing her knowledge of the many beautiful locations in Jamaica that the average tourist never had an opportunity to see, when someone identifying himself as ‘Will’ contacted her. Although she hadn’t acknowledged him, he asked her several questions within the chat room and eventually asked her to join him in a private chat. Wanting everyone, especially men, to leave her alone in her sorrow and not knowing anything about the requestor or his motives, with little consideration and minimal kindness, Denise refused Will’s request.
Over several subsequent evenings, whenever they were in the same chat room, which was more frequent than would normally be expected, Will persisted in his attempts to gain her attention. He continually addressed messages to her, asking her opinion of specific Jamaican tourist locations and occasionally about various Jamaican resorts. Denise continued to ignore his requests when she could. When she couldn’t ignore him, she provided minimal, curt responses to his inquiries.
Denise soon suspected he might be stalking her. At least that was how it appeared to her, since he seemed to follow her whenever she moved between chat rooms. To her further dismay, he continued to send requests for her to join him in one-on-one chats. Although Denise would occasionally contribute to the group discussions in the various chat rooms, she had no desire to chat directly with anyone. Thus, she ignored his messages to her when they were in the same chat room and denied his requests for private chats.
Although she was normally quite interested in what other people thought about Jamaica, at that time Denise was heartbroken and merely looking for a distraction. She had little desire to chat with anyone, especially one-on-one. She had even less desire to chat with someone she hardly knew and whose motives she questioned. Furthermore, she wasn’t sure if Will was someone with whom she would even care to chat, much less get to know.
However, out of curiosity as well as wonderment at his persistence, she eventually began paying attention to Will’s discussions with the other chat room participants. His contributions to those discussions piqued her interest in him. She reviewed his profile and discovered he was an American Caucasian, claiming to be well to do, but she knew that was a common profile pretext. She concluded he was probably a sexist, an opinion based on numerous inappropriate, at least in her mind, chat room statements he’d made. She noted that he occasionally expressed an interest in meeting a woman of color and wondered why so many American men were enthralled with dark skinned women. Most intriguing to her, he claimed to have traveled extensively. Denise concluded that if it was true it was his one redeeming quality.
Eventually, Denise concluded that other than giving up visiting her favorite chat rooms or establishing a new online identity, she simply could not avoid Will. With that realization, she gave up trying, began responding to his chat room comments, and even answered questions he directed to her. However, she continued to ignore or dismiss his requests for one-on-one chats.
She was surprised to realize that when he was in the same chat room, she often agreed with his comments and observations about various locations in Jamaica. She frequently found herself caught up in his chat room conversations, constantly attempting to come up with polite and intelligent responses to his interesting questions, or trying to make witty retorts to his intriguing remarks.
When Denise reflected on their conversations, something about his chat room comments came to her attention: he had an obvious interest in, and knowledge of Jamaica. She was surprised one evening when she realized Will was the one person she looked forward to finding logged into the chat room. Based on his replies to several of her intentionally provocative comments, she agreed to Will’s subsequent request for a one-on-one chat, although she insisted that chat be within
a public chat room. During their chat, she determined that Will was, in fact, a knowledgeable, articulate, and, much to her surprise, considerate gentleman.
Over several public chat room encounters, numerous one-on-one discussions in public chat rooms, and several extensively detailed exchanges in private chats, she came to appreciate Will. She found him to be an intelligent, respectful, although sexually perverted, and outspoken gentleman who was genuinely interested in Jamaica, especially in what she often referred to as ‘the beauty of the undiscovered locations in Jamaica.’
They were soon chatting nightly, at prearranged times, and privately. In those long, somewhat personal, and extremely detailed chats she discovered he frequently vacationed in Jamaica, although he’d spent most of his time at the many all-inclusive beach resorts on the North shore. However, unlike most Jamaican tourists she’d encountered in person and in various Internet chat rooms she frequented, he was familiar with the rest of the country, as well as the lives and attitudes of the Jamaican people.
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Attitude Change
Denise and Will continued their daily chats. Slowly at first, then quickly and easily, they became acquaintances and then friends. By June, frequently at Will’s instigation but with a willing curiosity on Denise’s part, the topics of their chats changed. Initially, they discussed the beauty found throughout Jamaica that most tourists never see or enjoy. Eventually, their discussions moved to the history of Jamaica and the Jamaican people, and then to ever more detailed discussions about the lifestyles, mores, and sexual attitudes of Jamaican men and women.
The extent of Will’s knowledge about the attitudes and mores of Jamaicans continually impressed Denise. She was surprised and pleased to learn he was fully aware, from his numerous conversations with resort staff and Jamaicans in the towns, clubs, and bars he frequented, that older Jamaicans were opposed to nudity, only tolerating it at the beaches and clubs because tourists liked, wanted, and expected it. It pleased her to learn he was aware that a large number of Jamaicans opposed homosexual behavior of any kind, despite the growing number of admitted homosexuals, especially among the younger generation. She was astonished when he explained that it was his understanding and personal experience that Jamaicans were generally very open and uninhibited regarding most sexual activities.
When she requested that he explain the basis of his understanding that Jamaicans were open towards sexual activities, Will wrote, ‘My antidotal studies, based on discussions with numerous Jamaican men and women, my review of several scientific research papers, and my own ad hoc studies and research indicate that the majority of Jamaican men and women have multiple sexual encounters prior to marriage. Furthermore, many of them continue to have sexual relationships outside their marriages.’
As they became friendlier, their chats more frequently started with issues surrounding sexual attitudes and moved to sexual activities. Over several chats, Will asked Denise detailed questions about her thoughts and views on revealing clothing on beaches and in nightclubs, nudity on beaches and in resorts, homosexual relationships, and pre-marital and extra-marital sex. Generally, after Denise expressed her own views, Will would explain his understanding of the norms for Jamaicans. She generally found his knowledge matched her own experiences, if not her own predilections. However, heated conversations, ones that frequently pushed Denise to reassess her own opinions on the subject they were discussing, began whenever she asked Will to explain his opinion on the issue they had just discussed.
Much to Denise’s dismay, Will’s usually solid and logical explanations followed a theme similar to his response on premarital sex. When she asked him to give his opinion on the subject, he told her, ‘I favor open and unbiased sexual behavior. I believe God made sex pleasurable because he intended men and women to desire and enjoy sex. To my way of thinking, there is little two adults shouldn’t feel free to do sexually. I believe that any sexual activity in which adults choose to participate, of their own free will, is acceptable behavior as long as it does not cause physical or mental harm and wouldn’t result in unwanted reprisals, e.g., arrest, firing, ostracism, or ridicule.’
Although she frequently didn’t think she agreed with him, she was usually unable to articulate an argument that she honestly believed refuted his position on the subject. She often spent an evening after a chat with Will reassessing her beliefs and views on many issues, mostly issues regarding sex and sexual activities.
Their chats eventually focused on Jamaicans’ sexual mores. Denise admitted that, unlike Will’s, her attitudes were the same as many of her Jamaican friends—a dislike of public nudity and a bias against most homosexual activity or behavior. However, unlike many Jamaicans, she was opposed to the open display of sexual or sexually related activities. Denise’s usual explanation was that she believed, ‘A genteel woman always dresses and behaves in a prim and proper manner,’ a belief she explained she learned from her father. She emphasized her position by adding, ‘I absolutely dislike and disdain individuals who employ overt sexual conversation or behavior.’
Denise frequently expressed her belief that her mother’s attitudes and behavior were undoubtedly similar to those touted by Will and occasionally referred to her mother as a ‘concupiscent wench.’ That reference sent Will to the dictionary where he verified that Denise was not just opposed to her mother’s expressions of her strong sexual desires, but was also upset because sexual desire appeared to be the driving force behind her mother’s behavior.
Denise was not just surprised, but also upset, when Will began teasing her, telling her, ‘It seems to me that you are excessively concerned with sexual propriety and easily shocked by anything related to nudity or sex. It is evident that you are very much a PRUDE!’
‘I’m not a prude. I believe a woman needs to behave with propriety and decorum. Whilst I’m opposed to overtly sexual displays, I’m not overly modest,’ Denise protested.
‘Because of your expressed attitudes regarding sex, I cannot believe you are truly a Jamaican woman. In fact, it’s my belief that you’re actually a transplanted English prude,’ Will countered.
It took a moment before she explained, ‘In a way I am English. I know it’s an oddity, but while the women in my family are wide-hipped and large-busted, we are light-skinned, except my thin and athletic sisters. However, the men are white, tall, thin, proper Englishmen. My mother is a caramel-skinned, mulatto from Kingston who married a white gentleman from the Kensington area of London. My maternal grandmother has a similar story. She is half-Jamaican and married an Englishman. My Jamaican maternal great-grandmother married a white gentleman who was born in Jamaica, but whose parents were both from England.’
Will noted, ‘While that explains your caramel-colored skin and full figure—as you have described yourself—it does not explain your being such a Mrs. Grundy, a bluenose. In fact, based on your previous comments about her, I’m willing to bet that, opposed to your attitude, your mother is very open about sex!’
‘You would win the bet. My mother wears revealing clothes, even in public, constantly flaunts her body, invariably teases every man around her, and openly talks about any and all forms of sex to anyone willing to listen,’ Denise conceded.
During a subsequent chat, Will wondered and asked, ‘I have a question, actually a curiosity. On one hand, you’ve often expressed your love for your father, whom you say is a prim and proper gentleman. On the other hand, you continually complain that your mother behaves like a concupiscent jade.’
‘Yes. What is your qu
estion?’
Will typed back, ‘As I said, it’s more like a curiosity: Do you not see the incongruity in your assessments of your parents?’
‘I see that they are different, in fact, their attitudes, especially their sexual attitudes, are often the opposite of the other’s. I still don’t understand your curiosity.’
‘Okay, let me ask a few questions to be sure of my facts and I will try to explain myself. First, do you believe your parents are in love with each other?’
‘Yes! In many ways they are like kids in Secondary school, they’re constantly holding hands, hugging, and kissing, even in public.’
‘Do you think they have an active sex life together?’
Denise took a minute to consider her response, ‘Yes, I suspect so. Mother often talks and jokes about having sex with father and he frequently hugs her, kisses her, and whispers in her ear. They often go out dining and dancing and sometimes they stay out all night. Now please tell me what this is about.’
‘One last question. How active is their sex life?’
‘I don’t actually know, but according to mother, and father has never objected to her saying it, even in public, they have sex every day they are together, sometimes several times a day. Now, what is your curiosity?’
Will took a minute to put his thoughts together and to phrase them in a way Denise would understand, before he replied, ‘My question is: Why does your prim and proper English father, who is in love with and has sex with your mother daily, put up with her concupiscent behavior, unless she is behaving in a manner he desires, requests, or demands?’
Denise, disconcerted by Will’s clarification of her mother’s behavior and her parents’ relationship, asked, ‘My goodness! I’ve never thought about it in that light, but I will now. Once I think I’ve figured it out, would you help me work through my understandings and feelings?’
‘Happily! However, please don’t dwell on it. I think you already know the answer. You just have to work through your own feelings and reassess your understandings,’ Will told her before bidding her a good night and signing out of their private chat and off the Internet.
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Their Stories
When they first met online, it was Will’s knowledge of Jamaica and its people that raised her curiosity about him and led her to initiate and then continue their relationship. Now, if she was honest, it was her curiosity about Will’s frequent sexually perverted remarks combined with her own desire to learn about what men thought about when dating women—a curiosity based primarily on her recent break up with her boyfriend. In addition, she wanted to understand what she might have done wrong in her previous relationships, especially her last one with her European boyfriend. Finally, she desired to learn and understand Will’s reasons for wanting to chat with her.
Those curiosities, wants, and desires all led her to ask Will for a synopsis of his life with an emphasis on his love and sex life, she literally blushed as she typed that part of her request. She explained that she was specifically interested in learning why and how he developed his philosophy and attitude about love and sex, she again blushed. Eventually, Will agreed, but only after Denise consented to reciprocate with her own story.
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Unlovable Will’s Story
The following Friday evening, the date they’d agreed Will would share his life story, Will initially explained, ‘To fulfill my promise to you, I’ve prepared a summary, or synopsis, of my love and sex life. I will paste short paragraphs into chat messages and I will allow you enough time to read each message before I send the next. Is that acceptable?’
‘Of course, and I must say, I appreciate your effort to oblige my request,’ Denise typed back.
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Wife LoversIt was a cool after noon, i was coming from kingston and heading home to my sweet sexy lady, who had text me earlier telling me how much she wanted some hot,nasty sex when i got home. I was sitting on the back seat of a bus and reading the dirty texts which made me super horny. As I reached my gate i text her and told her that her waiting was over. When i got inside I saw her in a nice black mesh lingerie. I quickly went to the bathroom and took a shower, as it is better when clean bodies fuck...
2nd Tuesday – 3rd day as BBC Slut wife When I woke, Jaye and Samuel were already intertwined, kissing as she stroked his erect Big Black Cock. They were a beautiful study in Black and white She sensed me and rolled part way from him, but kept on stroking his Black Cock. "Hi, B! How are you this morning?" "I feel like the North Korean Army just marched through my mouth!" She giggled. "Well, I feel like they all gang-banged me!" She had obviously gotten up during the night and cleaned up because...
Friday I woke early, thinking of Samuel's Black hands on my wife and her obvious enjoyment. Was it just the dancing? I had always thought of myself as a Dominant, but here I was imagining scenarios of me watching as other men fucked my wife. How far would she go? How far would I go? What would happen to our relationship? I reached over and started to stroke her body. She came awake instantly and rolled into my arms with a dreamy look. "Thinking about yesterday?" "Mmmm." "What part of it? Beach...
Background: At the time these events happened in 2004, my wife Jaye and I had been married 21 years. At 42, she was 5' 2", 130 lbs (a few well upholstered curves), small A cup breasts just starting to show a little sag but still perky and jiggly, shoulder length dirty blond hair, a nice ass, gently rounded belly and hips from bearing two c***dren, a plump "fat" pussy -- pouting lips and a prominent clit - and long, sensitive nipples which always look like they are erect and cause her to wear a...
Laura and I had arrived in Jamaica only four hours before. We hadn’t been ballsy enough to bring our own pot and decided that we needed to look for some. As everyone knows, the island is swimming in the stuff and we didn’t think there would be any problem.Laura and I showered and she put on a beautiful sundress. It was all white and you could see her body perfectly underneath the material. She looked stunning and I couldn’t stop staring her down.We went downtown to experience the nightlife of...
Group SexFortunately for me, a local hotel worker, Toby, had taken his breaks by the pool, and had proven to be very attentive, with a big black cock, and totally nude. On the first day I saw him, he had approached me on my chaise lounge and introduced himself, with his hands on his hips, a big smile on his lips, and a massive prick dangling between his legs, just inches from my face. Before long I was stroking his shaft and sucking on the head of his dick. He fucked me right there on the chaise lounge...
5 years ago my wife and I took a couple of weeks holidays in Jamaica. We found a nice resort with bungalows in Negril. We are from France and living in the US (near Atlanta). We are in our early forties, healthy and fit as we work out regularly. My wife is however, say, shapy. She has light blue eyes on a delicate and beautiful face with large pulpous lips and nicely drawn jaw line. She is tall with an athletic figure, large shoulders, small waist, large hips and a wonderful round butt. And she...
InterracialI am from the island of Jamaica in the Caribbean. It is a tropical paradise known for its balmy sunshine and natural beauty. The local populations live carefree lifestyles, dancing to reggae music and swimming in the clear, warm waters off palm shaded, white-sand beaches. Yet, after all their liberal lifestyles, pussy eating is tabooed in my country where the religion of Rastafarianism predominates. In that belief-system, the purpose of sex is regarded more for its procreation value than for...
IncestI walked towards him with my luggage. He asked for my passport then looked inside it, "Mr Ricky Henderson." "Yeah that's me," I said smiling at him. He indicated for me to place my luggage on the desk. "This your luggage Sir, You pack it yourself? Yes I said, carrying anything for anyone else? "No" After a few more questions he asked me to open my luggage. With his rubber gloves on he searched through my clothing etc. then he found a toiletry bag, fuck I suddenly thought of what was in it,...
Monday – 2nd Day as BBC slut wife Samuel stayed the night and had Jaye suck him for a while in the morning, then fucked her in a variety of positions before he came. I cleaned her and she cleaned him, then I climbed on and pushed my cock into her loosened pussy, cleaning her up while he called room service. Then they showered together with lots of giggling while I waited for breakfast to be delivered. He disappeared after breakfast. Jaye asked me to give her pussy a fresh shave – she didn't...
Though it really is early when all this happens, Emma and Donald fall into a deep sleep, neither waking until Thursday morning. The whole night they are wrapped in each other’s arms.Donald wakes first, and as he holds Emma, he realizes he must do something special for her today. All the pearls have been earned, with such acceptance, and her statement last night after all that they had done.He really has nothing pressing to do today and knows Emma has no meetings or obligations really. So, he...
Love Stories© Copyright 2001. All rights reserved. Sunday afternoons are found to be most enjoyable for Mistress Femme Suprema. Particularly if the sun is bright and the temperature approaches insufferableness. For she knows it is then that her team quickly reaches a lather and to the pleasure afforded by the nasty bite of her short quirt is added the remarkably comforting sound of leather crisply striking naked wet flesh. The stable girls have her chariot waiting. Her massive pony boys stand, their...
While Harry and Rick set up the colonial collection I arranged to take my trip to see Steve. I felt I should let Kelly know that I wasn't going to be around for a while and the night I was due to leave I wasn't far from her place so I thought I'd drop in. I tried her mobile a couple of times but didn't get a reply. I got to her house. It looked as if she was there. The car was outside and there were lights on. I rang the bell. There wasn't any answer but I was sure I could hear people...
Introduction: Our vacation continued As I wrote in Day 1, this is a 90% true story. The next day we lazed around cuddling then did some sight seeing and shopping. When we got back to the room we got into the Jacuzzi. I got hard and started rubbing my prick between your tits. You started sucking me. I started the dirty talk and we relived last night. We went into the bedroom and I got your vibrator and a sex toy. I licked your cunt and wet your sex toy with my mouth. Soon you were playing with...
Introduction: The vacation continues with more wild sex Our adventures continue. You might want to read days 1 and 2 We woke up naked with the sun glowing off the mirror. We cuddled for a while. We showered and I stood behind you and lazily stroked your tits and caressed your whole body. I felt my prick stiffening but you said lets save it for later. We had a leisurely breakfast with the usual crowd. There was a lot of naught talk and flirting. You were wearing your see through bikini top and a...
Introduction: Wild sex multiple partners Well in this installment I move to some fantasy. We woke up early the next morning feeling rested and romantic. We took a shower together and I enjoyed caressing you. We were aroused but not ready to do anything about it. We went down to breakfast with the usual crowd. You were wearing your sarong tied just over your breasts and open in a V to the top of your new skimpy bikini. You were showing skin from the bottom of your breasts to your mound. When you...
Introduction: So much sex, so much fun The next morning at breakfast there was much gossiping about our wanton behavior. We told them nothing with a smile on our face. You were wearing your white see through bikini top and your sarong wrapped lowly on your hips and as usual no underwear. There was a lot of flirting with you. You had fucked all of them and they wanted more. You flirted back touching and leaning into them with your breasts. I saw you rub a single guys thigh and lean your tits...
I stood alone on a silvery dune, staring out to sea as I fidgeted with my finger. A cool breeze came in off the waves making the Palm fronds sigh and shudder and lifting strands of my wavy strawberry blond hair, which fluttered behind me like streamers. The sun was low on the horizon and sky was flecked with clouds, promising a magnificent sunset. I smiled in anticipation of my lover’s arrival and walked into the surf, letting the water cool my toes. Soon he would be here, and the perfect...
Laura and I had arrived in Jamaica only four hours before. We hadn’t been ballsy enough to bring our own pot and decided that we needed to look for some. As everyone knows, the island is swimming in the stuff and we didn’t think there would be any problem. Laura and I showered and she put on a beautiful sundress. It was all white and you could see her body perfectly underneath the material. She looked stunning and I couldn’t stop staring her down. We went downtown to experience the nightlife of...
Introduction: Wild last night with all the men All fantasy, but my wife and I wish It were true For dinner you wore a long gauzy see through gown. You wore no bra and no underwear. You looked like something out of a dream. You hair was shining, your skin glowing from the sun and all the sex. We had a martini at the bar. The resort was set up as a Caribbean mansion. There was soft reggae music in the background. We had dinner with the usual table. There was a soft feel to the night. We had wine...
The Indulgence Resort in Jamaica is an exclusive vacation destination that includes everything in one price: food, lodging, bar tabs, beach accessories, etc. They are self-contained villages whose purpose is to supply Sun, Surf and Sex to their guests. Couples and singles are welcome. Beautiful visitors from around the world come to spend a week or two on their pristine beaches, in their hot night clubs, and in their steamy pools and Jacuzzis. This resort has two large dining rooms, three night...
Rebecca studied me up and down."What happened to you?" She asked."I...uh...I..."Ty cut me off, "you look like you are in shock Rebecca. Let's fix you a drink and I'll explain everything to you.""Make it a double," she said as Ty started to make her a screwdriver.He handed her the drink, grabbed a joint, and ushered us outside.Rebecca sat down in one chair, Ty in the other. There wasn't anywhere for me to sit, so I stayed standing, leaning against the railing."Come sit here and smoke your joint...
For dinner Carol wore a sheer strapless dress. When she stepped into the light it was as if she were naked. Carol was at her most beautiful. Her hair was soft and shining, her skin glowed from all the sun and sex, her lips were glossy and her mouth pouty. I wore a white summer tux. We had a martini at the bar. The resort was beautifully set up like a Caribbean mansion. We could hear the faint sound of reggae and some bongo drums. There was a full moon and a soft breeze. Carol and I spent some...
Wife LoversThis was our last day at the resort. Tonight there will be a farewell party. The next morning at breakfast everyone was buzzing about how brazen we had been. We told them nothing. Carol was wearing her see through bikini top and a pareo wrapped low on her hips. There was a lot of flirting. Carol flirted right back, touching, leaning into and flashing. Carol leaned into Mike and rubbed her tits on his arm while stroking his leg. When Carol shifted or crossed her legs she showed nothing but bare...
Wife LoversCarol and I woke up early the next morning feeling rested and romantic. We took a shower together and I caressed her with my hands and some very soft soap. We were aroused, but not ready to do anything about it. We went down to breakfast with the usual crowd. Carol was wearing a sarong tied just above her nipples and open in a V to the top of a new skimpy bikini. When she turned left or right one nipple would peek out. Everyone was talking about what they did the previous day. We mentioned...
Wife LoversWe woke up naked with the sun reflecting off the mirror. We cuddled for a while, then we showered. I stood behind Carol, put my cock between her ass cheeks and caressed her breasts. I felt my cock stiffening, but Carol said, "Save it for later." We had a leisurely breakfast with the same crowd of couples and the two single men, Bruce and Mike. There was a lot of naughty talk and not so innocent flirting. Carol had on a halter top and pareo. After breakfast we went to the outdoor Jacuzzi. Carol...
Wife LoversThis is a 90% true story The next day we lazed around cuddling then did some sightseeing and shopping. When we got back to the room we got in the Jacuzzi. I got hard and started tit fucking. I started the dirty talk, reliving last night's fucking with Rasta and Fred. Carol flushed red and said, "I do like to fuck." I took Carol into the bedroom and got her vibrator and dildo. Her dildo is a large black rubber cock with big balls. I licked her cunt, lavishing my attentions on her clit. I lubed...
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