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"Thank god this is almost over," said Ted's wife, Karen, who had called "shotgun" and won the front passenger seat, though her hands were grabbing the dashboard so hard her knuckles had turned white.

The taxi's breaks squealed and the threesome in the back seat were thrown forwards before slamming back against the rear seat.

Lara quickly slid out of the taxi after Raymond. She gasped for breath looking on in distaste as the ugly black islander got out of the driver's seat to help them with their bags. He had dirty dreadlocks that she swore smelled like weed and bad yellow teeth. He grinned at the four tourists, even having the nerve to drop his eyes down to her impressive bosom. Lara was used to it, but didn't care for having a black man check her out. She quickly turned away only to catch Ted discreetly adjusting himself while his wife's back was turned.

"I think this just might be worth the taxi ride," said Karen.

Lara followed Karen's gaze towards the resort. "I think you might be right," she agreed, nodding her head appreciatively.

The hotel was about twelve stories tall. The side facing them was mostly glass windows looking towards Nassau in the distance. The other side had balconies overlooking the outdoor bar, pool, beach, and of course, the light blue ocean. Palm trees swayed in a gently breeze. This was paradise for two couples escaping the particularly bad winter that hit the East coast this year especially the Buffalo, New York area where they lived.

"If we hurry, there's still time to hit the beach," said Ted with his usual impish grin and a wiggle of his eyebrows. The man exuded boyish charm.

Raymond tipped the taxi driver, too much in Lara's opinion, while the resort's porters grabbed their luggage.

It didn't take long for them to get checked in. The four of them rode the elevator up to the fourth floor. Ted and Karen's room was first. "We'll knock when we're ready," said Ted unlocking his door with a key card. "Wow!" he added when he opened the door.

Raymond unlocked the next door. "Wow," he agreed.

Lara walked past him. The entire far wall was one big glass window with sliding glass doors leading out to the balcony. The view was spectacular. Lara couldn't help herself. She walked straight to the door, slid it open and stepped out on the balcony. The warmth hit her in the face along with a cool breeze and the wonderful smell of salt water. She closed her eyes and inhaled through her nose. Steel drum music filled her ears from the band playing down by the pool. She heard feminine giggling beside her and opened her eyes. Karen was out on the next balcony doing the exact same thing Lara was. "Welcome to paradise," said Karen, holding her broad brimmed hat down on her head. She was a fair skinned red head and burned easily.

"Raymond," called Lara. "This place looks amazing. Thank you." She looked down at the pool. The bar actually went into the pool and you could sit on stools in the water and drink.

"Yes, thank you," yelled Karen across the balcony.

"Yes, tell him he's the best boss in the world," said Ted strolling out of his room.

Lara felt her heart rate increase a little. Ted was the total package. He had stripped down and changed into tight form fitted swim trunks, short down his muscular thighs. He was fit and muscular, lean waist, broad chest, triceps and biceps. He even had abs, tight, hard, beautiful abs. He grinned at her, catching her staring and she turned away just as Ted wrapped those muscular arms around his wife from the back and the two stared out at the ocean.

Raymond came out to join her. He was a stark contrast to Ted. Lara's husband was a older heavier man. He'd changed into swim trunks and wore an unbuttoned Hawaiian shirt. His large beer belly stuck out and wisps of gray hair covered his chest. He wasn't the greatest to look at, but he was a fun loving guy and knew how to enjoy himself. Very kind hearted to. "Hurry up and change woman," he said to her.

Lara kissed him on the cheek and slipped inside the motel room. Karen did the same. Lara overheard Ted thanking Raymond again. Ray owned his own surveying company and Ted worked for him. Ted and Karen were only twenty-five and only married a few years while Ray was twenty years older then them, but he and Ted got along very well. Lara was thirty-two, but looked younger. Ray on the other hand looked older then forty-five. He'd gone gray early and working outside in the rough weather had his face looking worn. They'd been married five years and had dated five before that. A joke they shared was that Ray was on a five year plan, with parenthood their next step.

Lara slipped her bikini on and wrapped a skirt around her waist. Ray looked at her body appreciatively and grabbed her ass while kissing her on the lips. She felt his big hands dig into the flesh of her ass cheek. While not fat, she did have a round bubble butt that thrust out from her backside. Men loved it. She'd overheard one of Ray's employees telling another that Lara had a black woman's ass. She'd never felt so insulted in her life and had asked Ray to fire the man, but her husband had just disciplined him.

The four friends met in the hall and now it was Lara's turn to grin when Ted got to see her in a swimsuit. The group had been close and doing things together for a little over a year now, but this was the first time they'd seen each other in swimsuits. Lara was a walking wet dream to most men. Her body was fit and lean, very well toned. Her stomach was sexy and flat. She'd cheated and gone to a tanning bed to protect her from burning and her body was already well tanned. Her great ass was covered at the moment, but for the first time, her big bosom was on display, confined by the tight bikini top. The same stupid employee that had commented on her ass had initiated a debate about whether or not her breasts were real. They were. All the women in her family were blessed/cursed with having thin builds and full DD's by the time they turned fifteen. Pregnancy swelled their breasts to EE's, more then their membranes could hold upright and firm. Once proud breasts turned into sagging udders and back pain soon followed. Ray and Lara weren't parents yet, but had just started trying. Lara resembled her video game namesake in many ways from her fit toned body, to her oversized bosom, and to her long brown hair. She was even wearing sunglasses with round lenses.

Ted was having trouble taking his eyes off her breasts and much to her embarrassment, she felt her nipples harden under his gaze. Her light blue bikini was a thin material and when her nipples hardened, her entire areola puffed up and were visible through her top. She saw Ted's eyes widen with appreciation. Her own eyes moved down over his gorgeous chest and tight stomach abdominals prominent. The form fitting suit hugged his penis and she couldn't help but appreciate his noticeable bulge. Yes, he was the total package.

Lara glanced away and found herself looking at Karen. Ted's wife was lovely and stunning in her own way. They made a handsome couple. Karen was wearing a green bikini and flip flops. She had long luscious red hair and got plenty of male appreciation on her own. Raymond was surreptitiously checking her out as he was seeing her in a swimsuit for the first time. He seemed impressed. Karen was very lean and fit. She could easily have been a bikini model, but for her pale skin. Her breasts looked to be about a B cup, but the bikini pushed them together creating cleavage. She was very Scotch-Irish looking with red hair, pale skin and plenty of freckles. The freckles dotted her cheeks and chest. They were sparser elsewhere with only a few on her belly.

"Lets hit the beach," said Ted.

"After stopping off at the bar," added Raymond.

The foursome took the elevator back down to the lobby and headed out back. The resort had a decent crowd. There were plenty of people, but not enough to cause any inconveniences. Somewhat disappointingly, the crowd was mostly older retirees. Ray and Ted felt proud when all the male eyes turned on their wives, staring appreciatively at their bikini clad bodies and Ted even grinned noticing more then a few of the older women checking out his chest. Raymond stopped off at the bar and got them four cocktails. Sipping their drinks, the four friends walked past the band and down to the beach.

"You lotioned up, right hon?" asked Ted, staring worriedly at his pale wife.

"Yes, dear," said Karen. "SPF one zillion. It's safe."

"We honeymooned in Florida and Karen was laid up for three days with bad sunburn," Ted explained. "Ruined the trip. Hopefully, this will be like the honeymoon we never had."

"YES!" sighed Lara, flushing with embarrassment when the other three turned to look at her. She had sounded almost orgasmic and she felt orgasmic. She'd stepped in the water. It was warm, gentle waves lapping at her ankles as she curled her toes and dug them into the sand. Just hours ago, she'd been covered in sleet as they caught a taxi to the airport.

"OH GOD! OH GOD! YESSSS!!" moaned Karen, joining and mocking her friend.

"What do they need us for?" asked Ray, looking at Ted.

Ted grinned watching the women. "Lets walk down the beach where it's less crowded." He took Karen's hand and they walked in the surf away from the more crowded resort area.

Ray and Lara rarely held hands, but he took hers and they followed the younger couple. The crowd dissipated when they left the private beach. Another couple approached them and the four friends tried to keep their eyes straight ahead. The couple approaching them were nude or mostly nude. Neither were much to write home about, but it was hard not to look. They were both about sixty years old, probably grandparents. The man resembled an older Raymond, big beer belly, gray hair on his chest nearly bald pate. His penis was hardly noticeable as it was tucked into his scrotum beneath the shadow of the man's gut. The woman wore bikini bottoms, but her breasts were bared, her belly and breasts sagged and were covered in wrinkly skin. "Bonjour," they said in passing.

Ted turned and gave Ray a goofy grin. Karen flushed, her entire body turning rosy. Lara blushed a little too.

Raymond shrugged. "Europeans," he said, as if that explained everything.

Ted walked backwards watching the couple. They were carrying the rest of their bathing suits. When they hit the resort the woman paused to put her bikini top on while the man stepped into his bathing suit. "Looks like the resort has a swimsuit policy, but the rest of the beach is clothing optional," said Ted.

They passed a young mother with two toddlers playing in the surf. She was completely nude and worth looking at. Ray and Ted tried not to be obvious. Two men were next. They were lying on blankets nude. Both had shirts over their heads as they laid on their backs. Karen and Lara both glanced down. The men were holding hands as they tanned. They both had nice trim physiques. The one on the left had a shrunken average looking penis, but the one on the right had a plump one about six inches long as it laid across his thigh. The group passed the gay men so closely that Lara could make out a gold ring piercing the crown of the larger penis. Lara was not a fan of homosexuals and they seemed to be everywhere these days. They disgusted her, but she couldn't look away from the plump penis with the piercing.

"This sure ain't Buffalo," said Ray.

"This looks good," said Ted when they were a couple hundred feet past the gay men. He turned and ran down into the water diving forward and disappearing for a moment. Ray pulled his shirt off and followed him as did Karen a moment later. Lara paused and removed her wrap around skirt. When she turned around to face the water, Ted quickly turned away. He had been staring at her ass and for once she didn't mind. She'd never cheat on Ray, but she found Ted extremely attractive and was pleased to see that he felt the same way about her. Her feelings for Ted were just a strong crush, but one she'd never consummate. She joined the others in the water.

Ted bent forward fumbling with something underwater. When he straightened back up he was holding his shorts. "I think we should go native." He tossed his swimsuit out of the water and onto the beach.

Lara stared at him wide eyed. She tried to see through the water to the nice sized penis she'd been bouncing on in the taxi. The water was clear, but she could only get a teasing glimpse. "I'm not getting nude Teddy," said Karen.

"Awe come on honey," pleaded Ted. "Lets cut loose while we're here."

"No way," she replied. "I'm not taking my bikini off."

"That bikini isn't covering a lot of skin to begin with. Why not?" Ted waited for his wife to answer, but she didn't. "How about just the top then?"

Karen glanced nervously at Lara and Ray. "I will if you will," Lara told the young red headed wife.

"If the ladies are in, I'm in," said Ray, glancing back and forth between the two women.

Lara stared at Karen as she reached behind her neck and pulled the string on her bikini. The cup covering her full DD's fell down. Her breasts were wet and glistening. The nipples were at full erection. Her nipples alone pushed out about ¾ of an inch when hard, but when they got like this, her entire areola swelled up another ¼" from the breast itself. Her areolas were large around, nearly the diameter of a soda can. Now they were covered in goose bumps.

"Damn," said Ted, staring with admiration at his boss's wife's tits. Karen frowned at the subject of her husband's gaze even though she was just as impressed by Lara's bosom.

Lara glanced nervously at her husband, but Ray didn't look upset by Ted's appreciation. Ray looked proud and he had a smug look on his face. "Damn is right," he agreed bending down and coming up with his suit. Ray tossed it next to Ted's on the beach and Lara turned to throw her bikini top out to.

"Oh , alright," sighed Karen, reaching behind her back and untying her top. Small B-cups they may have been, but her breasts were nearly perfect, pale and conical. Her areola were only the size of a dime and they were of such a light pink as to nearly bend into Karen's snow white breast flesh. The nipples were darker and stood out more. Like Lara's, they were completely hard like pencil erasers.

"Sweet," said Ray and Karen blushed.

"Hey, don't stare at my wife's tits," said Ted, splashing his boss. Before turning and swimming away. Lara caught a nice glimpse of his bare ass, as tight and taut as the rest of him. Ray splashed at Ted, but the younger man had dived under.

They frolicked in the water for about fifteen minute before Ray finally said. "Alright, I need a drink." He turned and headed to shore. They'd left their drinks on the beach. Soon his chubby hairy ass came into view something his wife didn't care for seeing in private let alone in public in bright sunlight.

"Me too," agreed Ted. He ran out to get his drinks and the women followed. Ted bent and grabbed his drink before turning around and facing Lara.

She couldn't help it, her eyes zooming right in on his penis and what a penis it was. It dangled straight down a plump six inches. Even as she watched, it extended another inch and rose slightly from a dangling position. She looked up and found him staring just as appreciatively at her body. She was making him hard.

She hoped her husband hadn't noticed her staring, but then Ray was too busy trying not to stare at Karen's nice body. Then Ray happened to glance over at Ted. "Whoa there, that's a big boy."

"Thanks," said Ted with a smirk. Karen was smirking too. Now it was their turn to be smug. That was her penis too they were all staring at with appreciation.

"Hey, you guys know about shrinkage right," said Ray suddenly defensive. His penis had shrunken up into the scrotum and was only about two inches long, barely noticeable under his gut. "We should head back for refills." Ray quickly walked back down to the water and retrieved his suit pulling it on. Ray grabbed Ted's suit and tossed it to the fit man. Ted caught it and threw his suit over his shoulder. Unlike Ray, he was in no hurry to hide his penis.

"I say we stay like this until we hit the resort," said Ted watching the women go retrieve their bikini tops.

"But the women should have to take their bottoms off and join us."

Ray hesitated as if deciding if seeing Karen's naked crotch was worth him stripping again. He decided no apparently and just walked over to his topless wife. Lara smiled and put her arm through her husband's to reassure him. "Maybe tomorrow," she winked at her husband. "If I'm drunk enough."

Karen remained topless too. She'd grown used to it pretty fast. "Gimme dem titties," said Ted, reaching out lustfully for his wife's breasts. She squealed and took of running in the opposite direction from the resort. Ted took off after her. When they came back, Karen was riding on Ted's back. He was jogging and Lara watched his lovely penis slap from thigh to thigh.

Ted carried his wife on his back about half way to the resort. The slower moving couple watched them having fun. Lara couldn't take her eyes off Ted's ass. You could bounce a quarter off that thing, she thought. She was happy to take her eyes off his ass when he sat his wife down and turned back to face them. Her eyes ran down that fit muscular chest to his penis and she smiled with delight. Frolicking with his wife had made him semi-hard. His dick was about seven inches now. It didn't look like it would get any longer, but it wouldn't take much to make it swell some more and start to rise. He really was once sexy man.

Lara felt that this trip was already worth it just because she got to see Ted naked. She might never cheat on Ray, but she could sure use the image of Ted's hot body in her mind when her own husband was rutting on top of her. She felt a little damp between the thighs just thinking about it and couldn't help wondering what Ted's slightly plumper and several inches longer prick might feel like inside her. She'd already decided that if the group did this again, she would go completely nude. She wondered if her shaved pussy would make his dick rise up any more. That was an image that would stay in her mind forever.

Or so she thought.

As they approached the resort, three people were standing at the border between the public and private beach. The one facing them in the middle was one of the hotel's porters. The dark skinned islander wore khaki shorts and a white shirt with gold epaulettes on the sleeves. He was shaking his head negatively and waving his arms. Facing him and away from the approaching foursome were two nude black men. Natives apparently for they had very dark African black skin. Their bodies glistened as if they had oiled themselves up. The men apparently wanted to keep walking through the resort, but the porter wouldn't let them. The men turned in disgust, and Lara couldn't help gasping. Ted and Ray had been chatting, but suddenly went dead silent. Karen stifled her own gasp.

The first black man was skinny to the point he looked malnourished. He had no muscles to speak of and a sunken chest with a round belly, but all eyes were on his penis. It swung between his legs like a foot long black banana. Lara couldn't have imagined there were penises that big. The other black man was fitter then his companion with a decent physique. His penis was just as monstrous, the bulbous head was hooded making it appear slightly longer. Furthermore, the man's legs were more muscular and they thrust his testicles out under his penis. His nuts were sized to go with the huge penis. Lara quickly glanced away when she realized the men had noticed her staring. Much to her embarrassment, the skinny native had the audacity to wink at her, a broad grin exposing sharply white teeth against his dark ugly face.

The enormous penises had completely silenced the group who continued to walk towards the porter. He waved his arms at them pointing at the girl's breasts and motioning that they needed to put their tops on.

The group stopped while Karen and Lara put their bikini tops back on and Ted stepped back into his shorts. Lara couldn't get the image of those two giant black penises out of her mind and they were the last things in the world she thought she'd be thinking about. Her opinion of blacks was almost as bad as her opinion of gays. She took one last glance at Ted's crotch as he pulled his shorts back on. His once impressive penis had shrunken up into his scrotum as if it were trying to hide.

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"Come on stud, put a baby in my belly."

Raymond sighed and rolled off his wife. "Sorry," he sighed. "It doesn't appear to be working tonight."

Lara rolled over and patted Ray on the chest. "It's alright. It happens," she said pretending not to be disappointed.

"It doesn't happen to me. I'll make it up to you," he promised.

Lara rolled out of bed. She put Raymond's Hawaiian shirt on to cover her nude body and stepped out through the glass doors and onto the balcony. She was disappointed and horny and drunk and horny and booze always made her horny and being almost totally nude in front of Ted who was totally nude had made her horny. I am really horny, she thought fighting the urge to finger herself to satisfaction right out there on the balcony. The half moon was bright and lovely over the Caribbean sea. She turned to glance in at Ray and frowned. He was pulling on his little penis trying to make it hard. He'd never had problems before. Lara wondered if it might be feelings of inadequacy from seeing Ted's penis.

Ted's penis. So perfect. Thinking about it didn't make her any less horny. She pictured her first glance of Ted's penis from earlier. She couldn't resist any longer and she snuck her hand down in front of her, her fingers teasing her engorged clit. Ted's penis. She kept her back to her husband hiding what she was doing from his gaze. Ted's penis flopped from thigh to thigh as he walked. Her fingers slipped inside her and she stifled a moan. Their big black penises swayed hypnotically. The black man winked at her as he passed. His dark penis growing and plumping up as his black hands came up to grab her bare breasts. Lara pulled the fingers from her pussy in shock at the strange direction her fantasy had taken. Her fingers were soaked, she was so horny. She shivered, disgusted with herself for having a black man intrude on her fantasy about Ted.

"UNH! UNH! That's it baby. Faster! Harder!"

Lara sighed, listening to her friends having sex. Ted apparently didn't have any trouble keeping it hard tonight. Of course not, he was damn near perfect.

"YES! GONNA CUM! Ow! Ow! OW! FUCK!" screamed Karen.

"What? What's wrong?" asked Ted.

Curious, Lara leaned over her balcony to spy on her neighbors, jumping back when the nightstand light switched on. She slowly leaned forwards again. She could just make out the head of the bed. Karen was on her back with Ted on top of her. He was sitting up looking down at her breasts.

"Oh my god. Get me some lotion," begged Karen.

Lara winced. Even from outside the room, she could make out how red Karen's sensitive breasts were. Karen hadn't planned on going topless and subsequently hadn't bothered to put sunscreen on her breasts. Ted slid off his wife and Lara stifled a gasp when he jumped out of bed. His penis was hard and rampant. He hadn't gotten satisfaction. Fully erect, it truly was magnificent appearing to be somewhere between seven and eight inches long. Ted disappeared , the bathroom light coming on. When he returned, his penis was pointing down, deflating rapidly, but still amazing. He slid on the bed next to his wife and started applying cool lotion to her burned breasts.

"Oh god, here come the shivers," moaned Karen.

Lara was grateful she had been nude when she used the tanning bed. Her base tan had protected her from the Southern sun. She winced again realizing that even Karen's paler pink nipples were probably burnt. Lara returned to bed, stripping off Ray's shirt. The booze, sun, and the traveling had finally put him to sleep. Her hand slid down between her legs again, a finger slipping into her unsatisfied pussy. She pictured Ted's erect penis in her mind, her mouth sucking in her lower lip to keep from moaning too loudly as she wondered what something that big would feel like inside her. Her hips raised into her finger and soon it was two fingers. Lara's breathing quickened. The giant cock swayed like a pendulum between the skinny man's dark black thighs. How big would it get hard? Eleven inches? Twelve? The big black cock swelled, starting to rise. Lara yanked her fingers out of her pussy and squeezed her legs shut, her pending orgasm fading.

Damn those black men. How dare they ruin her sexual fantasies.

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"Karen's got the sunburn shivers real bad," said Ted as he took up a slice of bacon off his plate. "She's laid up at least for today. Just like our honeymoon." He shook his head, clearly depressed.

Ray and Lara sat across from him at their table during the breakfast buffet. Lara nodded sympathetically. "We're hitting the beach after breakfast. Are you coming?"

"Maybe later," replied Ted. "I'm gonna take her up a plate and sit with her for awhile."

"Too bad," said Ray. "Maybe she'll recover quickly."

"Not likely," said Ted, getting up from the table. "She may be able to make dinner, but she won't be ready to go out in the sun for a few days. She'll be fine once the sun goes down."

"Well if we don't see you on the beach, we'll see you for dinner," said Ray.

"Too bad," said Ray again after Ted had left.

"Yeah too bad you're stuck in paradise with just your hot wife for company and not your employee," said Lara, teasing him.

"Whoa there. That's not what..." Ray trailed off when he realized she was kidding.

"And without Ted and Karen, I was considering going all natural on the beach today, but if you'd rather spend time with them, maybe the three of you can play cards while I hit the nude beach alone."

"Seriously?"

"Why not? I could work on my overall tan," said Lara, heading for the elevator. An excited Raymond jumped up and followed her.

Not wanting to make Karen's mistake, Lara rubbed lotion on her entire body in the bathroom before putting her bikini on.

"Woof," growled Ray when she emerged from the bathroom. His eyes ran up and down her body. He always found her wet glistening body sexy. "Maybe we should stay in awhile longer?"

"Later dear," said Lara, packing some large beach towels, her lotion, and some water into a bag. "Lets hit the beach."

The couple left the hotel and stopped off at the bar first. Ray ordered a whisky sour and she got a pina colada. Ray was still sipping his drink when she slipped off her flip flops and stepped off the edge of the pool. The warm water enveloped her entire body. Lara held her breath, enjoying the feeling of being fully immersed in the pool. She still couldn't believe that 24 hours ago, she'd been bundled up and in an ice storm. Now she was in a private paradise in the Bahamas.

Ray was sitting on a submerged bar stool at the pool bar when she surfaced from the water. He'd ordered them both another drink. She happily slid into the stool next to him. They clinked glasses and kissed. He was grinning too, as happy as she was.

When the drinks were gone, they waded out of the pool and headed down to the beach while holding hands.

A black islander was moving around from person to person. He was holding a camera and taking pictures. He spied them and quickly strolled over. "Peecture?" he asked, his voice accented.

Lara crinkled her nose at the man. He was medium height, rather skinny, and wore an open shirt showing off his rounded paunch. The man had shorts and sandals on, both a little tattered. He smiled, nodding his head at them eager to take a picture. He was missing a front tooth and the rest of his teeth weren't in much better shape. She'd have found him nasty looking even without the bad teeth. His shirt did have a badge from the resort hanging on it so at least he wasn't some con man. "Peecture, Yes?" he asked again.

"Sure," said Ray, pulling his wife into him and putting his arm around her waist.

The photographer moved around them to put the sea and some palm trees in the background. He snapped a picture and showed Ray the image on screen. "Great," said Ray, admiring the photo and especially how smoking hot Lara was in the skimpy bikini. "Wait until I show the boys at work this picture."

"Don't you dare," said Lara, serious, but pleased her husband wanted to show her off.

"What room are you and your daughter staying een?" asked the photographer.

Ray frowned, but didn't correct the islander. He gave the man their room number then turned and pulled Lara in for a kiss and not the kind a father gives his daughter. The two then strolled holding hands down the beach and came to the clothing optional sign just outside the resort. Lara paused at the sign and then slowly stepped past it as if crossing some imaginary fence. Ray smiled as she untied her top, her magnificent breasts appearing for anyone to see. "Whoops, my top just came undone," she said, grinning.

"If I didn't know better, I'd say you had an exhibitionist streak."

Lara paused in thought. "Maybe I do," she said, seriously considering it. "I used to get sick of men staring at my cleavage all the time. Men don't take you seriously when your bosom is this big. The girls are good for getting me out of speeding tickets though. After we met, you kept buying me skimpy lingerie and bikinis that barely fit. You clearly enjoy showing me off."

"That I do," said Ray. "Poor Ted's jaw practically hit the sand when he saw your tits yesterday."

Lara nipples suddenly hardened to the point they hurt at the mention of Ted. She hoped Ray didn't notice or just assumed it was from the breeze. "At some point, I came to like it too, both the attention and how proud you were of your wife's looks."

"I'm the luckiest man in the world," said Ray with enough conviction that Lara wanted to cry both from her husband's love and her guilt over her crush on Ted. "But I have one question. Are you drunk enough?"

Lara was a little buzzed, but not quite enough to want to pull the panties down. She did it anyway as a way to alleviate her guilt over her crush on Ted. Lara untied the side strings on her bikini and let her panty fall to the sand. She bent down to pick it up and when she stood back up, she suddenly realized that every male eye on the beach was staring at her. They were all on the resort side and clothed, most with wives or girlfriends, but all were staring in her direction even some of the women. Lara blushed. She'd shaved her pubic mound for this trip and wished she hadn't. Her bare pussy made her feel even more naked. "Ah.. Lets go," she said, turning away from the crowd. She put her bikini into the bag.

Ray didn't pull his shorts off to join her. He just took her hand and led her off down the beach. Lara glanced back over her shoulder to see if the crowd was still watching her. They were. She also noticed the black photographer was standing at the sign post with his camera pointed her way. She quickly looked away hoping all he had gotten a picture of was her rear end. Maybe she did have a small exhibitionist streak, but she still didn't want to end up on some website full of nude women on the beach.

Ray and Lara walked further then they had yesterday with Ted and Karen. Eventually they came to a small cove with clear water maybe four feet deep. Colorful fish swam in the water. Lara waded into the cove and dove in. The water felt great and she swam around in it for a few minutes. When she stood, she noticed Ray had spread their blankets out underneath a palm tree behind a bush that left them relative privacy. Her husband was standing calves deep in the water staring at her. He had removed his shorts and was as nude as she was. Lara waded towards him. He kept staring at her, mouth slightly open. "What?" she asked.

"I can't believe how beautiful you are," he said with complete sincerity.

Lara's body slowly rose out of the water. She had no idea how sexy she looked, her body covered in water droplets, glistening with the sunlight. It was having an effect on Ray. His penis extended an inch and started to rise as she approached. Lara stepped up to her husband. "What's this?" she asked, grabbing his penis and stroking it. Ray grabbed her by the neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Before Lara knew what was happening, Ray was pulling her down onto the blanket. "Really Ray? Here? People will see us."

"We're hidden by the shrubs," he told her. Lara was on her back now, legs opening for him. Ray guided the head of his penis to his wife's pussy and pushed it in. "Besides, I want you now."

"I want you to," she whispered, the ease in which his penis easily entered her proof of her words. Lara placed her hand around the back of his neck and pulled him on top of her. They kissed, Ray working his penis in and out of her at a slow, but steady pace. His gut was crushing her. Lara pushed him up so that she could breath. "Roll over," she said.

Ray's penis slipped out as he rolled over on his back. Lara straddled him and guided his penis back inside her. His eyes were wide open in amazement. This was their favorite position, but sex was usually in the dark for them. He moaned, almost mewling. He wouldn't last much longer, so she slowed down. She placed her hands on his beer belly and slid her hands up to his wisps of gray chest hair. Lara closed her eyes, feeling the sun's heat on her skin, slowly drying her wet hair. She leaned back to avoid his gut, pushing her pussy down around his penis and taking him as deep as possible. She squeezed her pelvic muscles around his thin shaft milking it, wanting his seed to shoot as close to her womb as possible. If they conceived here, right now, in this magical place, at this magical moment, she would remember it forever every time she stared at their son or daughter.

The only thing ruining the moment was the buzzing of an insect. It constantly clicked and clicked. A shadow fell across her face. "WHAT THE FUCK!" yelled Ray just as she opened her eyes. Lara screamed.

"Keep fucking her, Meester," said the black photographer, snapping away on his camera.

Lara was leaping off her husband and throwing her arms across her breasts even as Ray was throwing her off him as he tried to stand up. "Jesus! Ray, stop him," she pleaded. "JESUS!" The second time she blasphemed was when she realized the photographer had gone native on the nude beach. His penis had gotten erect watching her and Ray make love on the beach. And what a penis it was! The coal black monster stuck out from the ugly islanders black pubes by more then a foot. The head was bigger then a black plum and the entire shaft was as thick as her wrist. The man's testicles matched the size of his huge penis. They were closer in size to the coconuts that littered the sand under the palm trees where Ray's were smaller then a walnut. "Oh my god," she gasped in disbelief, watching that huge obscene penis bobbing as the photographer danced away from Ray's grasping hands.

"Calm down. I geev you copies," the ugly black man promised.

"Give me that camera," growled Ray, finally struggling to his feet.

The skinny black man turned and ran. His shorts and shirt were lying in a pile nearby. He bent to scoop them up, never slowing. Ray jogged after him, but the black man had already pulled well ahead. Ray gave up and was breathing heavily as he walked back. Ray had lost his erection., his penis shrinking and shriveling up under the shade of his beer belly. It looked even smaller then it had yesterday. Lara couldn't help comparing it to the photographer's huge erect penis and wondered if Ray's humiliation was what was causing his penis to retreat up into his scrotum so much. Even as she watched, it receded further into his scrotum until all she could make out of it was the head.

"Ray, you've got to delete those pictures," she pleaded.

"Gimme my shorts," he growled. "I'm going after him. I'll go to the hotel's manager if I can't find the little bastard,"

Lara stood and walked down to the cove. "What about me?"

"You can stay here or follow me. If I don't see you back at the resort, I'll come back here."

"Alright, just get that camera," she begged. The thought of pornographic pictures of her appearing on the internet horrifying her. Lara watched her husband take off at a slow jog that lasted about 50 feet before Ray stopped to catch his breath again. He resumed chasing the photographer, but this time walking. Lara looked down the beach. She hadn't realized how far they'd walked that morning. The resort beach was at least two miles away and she could still make out the form of their voyeur still jogging now at least a mile ahead of her husband. The photographer suddenly cut off the beach and disappeared into the palms and shrubs. Doubtless some shortcut that he knew.

"What's all the commotion?"

The voice startled her and Lara jumped in alarm. Ted was standing behind her, thigh deep in the water of the cove. She turned and his eyes zoomed right in on her breasts, moving down to her bare pubic mound. Again, she felt even more naked having shaved down there. Worse, his gaze had her arousal flowing and she hoped he wouldn't notice her wet thighs glistening in the sun. Ted's bare penis wasn't erect, but it was swollen. It swelled even more as she stared. The plump head had been dangling in the water, but now it grew as his penis rose up a little from staring at her nude body. "My eyes are up here," she said."

"So are mine," he replied. Ted slipped into the deeper water and his cock disappeared to her gaze.

Lara laughed and dove forwards, swimming towards him, keeping most of her body submerged. "What are you doing here?" she asked.

"I was trying to find you, but I guess I missed your camp. I was a mile further along the beach before I turned around and headed back. I heard Ray yelling and saw him chase off after that black man."

Lara frowned. "We caught him taking pictures of us without permission," she told him.

"Just nudes of you sunbathing? I saw plenty of men sneaking pictures of you and Karen yesterday when we walked the beach."

Lara flushed. "We were fooling around," she admitted reluctantly.

Ted nodded. "Asshole. Want me to go help Ray chase him down?"

"No," she said. "Stay with me. I'm not comfortable being alone like this. Let's get dressed and we'll head back."

Ted swam after her, watching Lara's nude body rise up from the water again. He was in as much awe of her naked form as her husband had been watching her glistening body emerge from the water. She waded up to the beach and around the scrub brush to her camp. Lara bent over to open her bag, pulling out her bikini. She heard Ted gasp. Her face turned red again as she realized, she'd just flashed him her beaver. "I should put some more lotion on before we go," she said, this time squatting to take the lotion from her bag. She turned towards him. Oh geez, she thought. Flashing him had turned his penis completely hard. It stuck straight out as engorged as it had been last night when she saw him making love to Karen. She'd thought it was somewhere between seven and eight inches last night. She'd overestimated. It was closer to seven. She turned away from it wondering why it seemed smaller to her now. It was the most perfect penis she'd ever seen. It was straight as an arrow, streamlined, and perfectly sized for Ted's fit body, big compared to Ray, but not big compared to the blac...

"Let me get your back for you?" asked Ted.

Lara reached the lotion out behind her and Ted took it. She lifted her long brown hair for him. Soon she felt Ted's slick strong hands on her shoulders and neck. He wasn't coating her skin, he was massaging it. He kneaded her shoulders, his hands running down her back, covering her arms. Lara closed her eyes and moaned as she relaxed. Ted's hands reached her lower back and hips. He removed them to add more lotion to his palms and when they returned he was rubbing her bare ass. "Hmmm, naughty," she whispered.

"Don't want this fine ass of yours to burn," he replied, his hands squeezing and massaging both cheeks on her rear end.

The slick hands moved down her back thighs, kneading her legs. He tried to move between them, but she held firm keeping her thighs closed. Ted paused again. This time she felt lotion strike her lower back. It ran right down between her butt crack, over her anus, and coating her labia until it dripped from her clit. His hands ran through the pool on her back, running up her sides and under her arms. Lara could feel the tip of Ted's cock start to poke it's way between her thighs. The lotion dripping off her ass and on her wet legs coated the tip of his penis. Every instinct told her to open her legs for him, but she kept them shut. Ted didn't give up. He pushed forwards again, but this time, his penis shot up between the folds of her ass cheek and he pushed his pelvis against her ass trapping his cock there even as his hands slipped around her sides and over her breasts.

"Oh god Ted," moaned Lara. She wanted to pull away, but his hands had found her nipples. He pinched her hard nubs between his fingers and thumb. She pushed her ass back into his crotch even as he slowly humped her ass. Ted's shaft slid snuggly between her ass cheeks, the head squeezing between the small of her back and his hard stomach. "We can't."

"I want you so bad," he whispered in her ear before kissing her neck.

"Oooohhh!" she squealed as one slick hand slid down over her sexy belly to touch her pubic mound. "We're married Ted." Lara used the last of her will power to jerk her ass forwards and away from him. If his fingers had found their way down another inch or so and she would have been a goner.

Ted moaned in frustration. "I'm sorry," he cried. His arms falling in defeat to his sides.

Lara turned to face him. She gasped when she saw how engorged his slick cock was. It stuck straight out from him. The head had turned an angry red, almost purple and looked like it was about to explode. "I want you to and under different circumstances, if we weren't both.... She let it trail off. "I love my husband and you love Karen."

"Please," he whispered. Ted reached out and took her wrist. He brought her hand over to his throbbing cock. Lara's fingers glided over his hard shaft. "Do this for me."

"Okay," she said. Her hand grabbed his penis. The flood between her legs turned into Niagara falls when she felt his hard cock in her hand. Her hand easily slid up and down his hard lotion coated shaft. She stared at it in fascination, so different from Ray's penis. Her will weakened even more. Ted reached out and gently caressed her right breast. Her elongated nipple was hard to the point it hurt, but the pain turned to a wave of pleasure when he gently squeezed it. Her will weakened even more. There was really only one option to remain faithful to her husband. She started jerking him off faster. She stared at it, wanting to see him squirt. Her fertile pussy quivered in yearning for the shaft in her hand. It desired this man's seed. Ted's shaft hardened even more. If she got him off with her hand, she was safe from her own desires. He groaned and she knew he was close. His cock was going to blow any second.

"FREEZE!"

Lara and Ted both jumped, her hand releasing his penis. It flew up to slap against his stomach before falling back down.

"You're under arrest," grunted the giant black man.

"Oh no," cried Lara.

The black man wore the colorful uniforms of the Bahamian police. He was a huge man bristling with muscles and could easily have passed for a U.S. marine or a heavyweight boxer. Like most islanders, his skin was a dark African black and his features were very African with a broad flat nose and broad lips. Lara found such features menacing and ugly and given the man's size, she found herself cowering before him. "Got a report from the resort there were foreigners fucking out here and it looks like I caught ya red-handed."

"We were just fooling around," said Ted.

"The resort photographer said you were doin more then just fooling around." The policeman folded his arms across his broad chest. His eyes ran up and down Lara's nude body. She shivered under his gaze. Her state of arousal still had her nipples hard and her clit was sticking out from under her pubic mound. Even as he stared a drop from her arousal or the tanning lotion dripped from her distended clit.

"Bastard," Lara hissed under her breath. The nasty photographer had ratted them out to the police after taking their pictures.

"What was dat ma'am?" said the officer.

"Ah nothing," replied Lara. "Look officer..." Lara read his nametag. "Okeke. We thought we had some privacy and made a mistake. We apologize and promise not to do it again. May we return to the resort now?"

Okeke smiled. His grin was broad, his teeth very white against his dark black skin. "You mainlanders are all alike. You come here and tink ya owns da place. Well ya don't. Jus cuz ya can go nude on da beach, doesn't mean ya can fuck out in public. What if da children saw ya?"

"Ted, do something," Lara pleaded.

Ted frowned. "Look sir. We're sorry. I have a hundred dollars American in my suit. How about you let us go back to the resort and I'll leave it behind for someone to find?"

Okeke shook his head. "Bribe'n an officer, are ya? Now I have no choice, but to arrests ya."

"TED!" Lara punched him in the arm for making things worse.

"Ya two come wit me. You'll be processed and hafta spend da week in jail before ya can get a hearing."

"WHAT?" asked Lara in disbelief. "But we're leaving in three days."

"Not anymore," said Okeke, no longer grinning.

"Please?" pleaded Lara, tears rolled down both cheeks. "Just let us go."

"I might be willin to look da other way on one condition." The grin returned to the dark black man's face.

"Anything," said Lara. "What's the condition?"

"Ya two finish what ya started."

"Excuse me," she answered, frowning.

"Yes, what was that?" chimed in Ted.

"Ya wife is a sexy lady, mon," said Okeke.

"She's not my..." Ted paused.

"She more den sexy, mon. She built like big titted American porn star. I want ta watch ya two fuckin."

"But, we're not... we can't..." Lara stuttered in disbelief.

"Perform wit me watchin? Just pretend I'm not here, close ya eyes," said Okeke. His grin disappeared as his broad lips covered his shiny white teeth. "It's dat or ya go to jail for a week. Da choice is yours."

"You don't understand," said Ted, trying to reason with the man.

"Ted?"

"What?" asked Ted, turning to look at Lara. To his surprise, she had walked over to the blanket and was sitting down on it. "Lara?"

"Let's get this over with before Ray comes back." Lara leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs open.

Ted turned and walked towards her. His penis had deflated during the confrontation, but it started to rise again as his gaze fell on her glistening slit. It was fully hard by the time he was kneeling between her bent knees. "Lara... I'm sorry," he told her.

Lara stared at the handsome fit man. He didn't look sorry. He looked eager. His eyes were staring at her tits and belly, at his bobbing penis pointing towards her pubic mound. He took his penis and brought the head down on her labia. Her pussy quivered at his touch. "Do it, Ted. Fuck me. Just this once."

Ted's head parted her pussy lips and pushed inside her. At that point, it felt like her pussy did everything possible to pull Ted's cock deep inside her. Her vaginal muscles contracted inwards, sucking his cock towards her womb. "Oh my god," groaned Ted.

"Oh gawd is right," she responded, his cock bottoming out inside her. Ted's penis felt incredible. He was thicker then Ray and close to two inches longer. She'd fantasized about this a thousand times and none of them came close to the real thing.

"You feel so good, Lara," he moaned, working several inches in his penis in and out of her pussy. "It's been years since I've been bareback in a woman." He looked like he was about to cry he was so happy. "So good."

"You feel good to," she replied. He was staring at her body, at her breasts and at his shaft pumping in and out of her bare pubic mound. He moved his gaze up until Lara found they were staring into each others eyes while he fucked her. Her heart fluttered and her pussy muscles squeezed hard down around his shaft, pulling him deep. "AAaah!" she cried, cumming for this man.

Ted lowered his head, his lips pressing against hers while she still trembled from her orgasm. She kept her lips tightly closed believing that a kiss was too intimate, but her resistance only lasted a few seconds. They kissed. His tongue slowly pushing into her mouth, dueling with hers. Both of them moaning with lust and several years of pent up desire. Her hips began bucking up into his dick as fast as his was pumping in and out of her.

Lara's lips followed his trying to keep the kiss going, but he pulled back wanting to stare at her some more. This was bad. This was very bad. A part of her had hoped that fucking Ted would have gotten him out of her system. This didn't feel like fucking, this was deeper and passionate. This felt like they were making love. Lara knew then that she did love this man. Yet, she still loved Ray and they were trying to have a baby. Her womb craved Ted's seed. Her pussy muscles were doing more then squeezing Ted's cock, they were milking it. Her aroused fertile body wanted Ted's seed more then anything, but common sense prevailed. She needed to make sure he pulled out. "Ted?" she whispered.

"I wanna see da slut ridin ya," said the policeman.

His voice startled Lara. She was so caught up in the moment, she'd almost forgotten that he was present. Her pussy immediately felt empty as Ted slowly pulled out. Ted fell over on his side. Lara sat up, flashing the evil cop a sneer before she looked away from him and mounted Ted. Lara took hold of the larger penis and guided it back inside her, sighing as she took him deep. Ted's hands were squeezing her breasts as she slowly rode him. Lara looked down at his flat stomach and muscular chest so different from her husband's. Her eyes roamed up until they met his gaze again and she felt that same tremor of emotion surge through her, another small orgasm soaking Ted's dick. She'd never cum twice with Ray before. She quickly looked up and away from gazing at this man she now knew she loved. Her eyes stared at the palm trees and clear blue waters of their private little cove. She was in paradise fucking the man she loved. Lara could feel the tremors of a third orgasm building. The magical moment was ruined by the black native moving into her line of sight.

"Dats it. Ride that little white dick you sexy slut," said the cop. He grabbed and squeezed the bulge under his uniform.

Lara trembled in fear at the sight of the monstrous bulge beneath the black man's trousers. Lara closed her eyes to hide the black man from her sight. She felt Ted squeeze her breasts just under a nipple and then his lips clamped down around it, teeth gently biting her long distended nipple. Ted sucked it once and then his tongue began flickering over her nipple. Her pending orgasm had faded, but now it swiftly returned. Lara arched her back grinding her pussy down over Ted's cock. She through her head back, mouth opening wide. "Ah! Ah! AAAAH-MMMmmmmph."

Lara opened her eyes in surprise as she tried not to gag. She found herself staring cross-eyed down the thick shaft of the Bahamian's humongous shaft just as her orgasm broke. Unfortunately this caused her mouth to open wider as she tried to cry out in pleasure. Okeke took the opportunity to push the huge cock head in even deeper.

"Hey! What the fuck?" cried Ted's voice beneath her.

"Relax mon," answered Okeke. "Just tryin yo wife's mouth out. Now shut da fuck up."

Okeke grabbed Lara's head and slowly withdrew his cock from her mouth. The black cock bobbed evilly just under her nose. The head looked like a dark overripe plum with a pee slit as long as her eye. Milky fluid was dripping from the pee slit. The head glistened from her saliva. This monster would choke her to death. "Please?" she pleaded.

"We go slow," he reassured her, grinning again. He grabbed her head tighter and his cock head pushed hard against her lips. Realizing she had no choice, Lara slowly opened her mouth, tears running down her cheek when she tasted the man's salty precum on her tongue. The cock head entered her mouth and she fought the urge to gag. Outside of the occasional handshake, she'd never even touched a black man's skin and she'd even found the handshake distasteful. Lara was experiencing both her greatest fantasy and her darkest nightmare and there was nothing she could do about it.

Okeke kept pulling her head forwards until the end of his cock pushed into her throat past her uvula. Lara hacked and he pulled back. He pushed forward again. This time she relaxed her throat and breathed through her nose as the big cock slipped into her throat. Her throat had never been this stretched out before and she started to gag again. He pulled back, this time his cock sprang free. The black log bobbed before her eyes, the head and about an inch of shaft glistened from her saliva. "Spit on it," he ordered. Lara looked up from his cock. Okeke had unbuttoned the front of his uniform revealing the impressive muscular outlines of his chest. His chest glistened with sweat from the hot sun and being under the colorful uniform. Her eyes moved up from his chest to look him in the face. "Spit on it," he said again. Lara looked down at the black log, leaned forward and let her saliva run over it. "More," said Okeke. She did it again. "Now take your hands and jerk the shaft."

"Like this?" she asked putting both hands on the huge cock and sliding them up and down the shaft.

"Good," replied the black man. "But more spit."

"HEY!" complained Ted when she spit again. Some of her saliva was dripping off the shaft to fall on Ted's face.

Shit! She'd forgotten about Ted. The previously big penis in her pussy had gone limp. Her eyes widened in fear. He'd cum in her fertile womb and she hadn't even noticed. She was about to jump off Ted to let his semen run out, but Okeke pushed his cock head past her lips again. Strong dark fingers slipped through her long brown hair, pulling her head forwards over the massive black cock. The black man began bobbing her head along the tip of his cock while she stroked his shaft. She was forced to sit still with Ted's limp penis plugging her pussy and trapping his seed inside her.

Okeke's fingers gripped her head tightly forcing her to rapidly suck his cock while she used her hands to keep pace with her mouth. Lara was relieved when he relaxed his tight grip. She kept the pace, twirling her tongue around the big cock head before swallowing more of it into her throat. Okeke reached down to move some of her hair out of the way and she realized that he wasn't guiding her at all anymore. She was doing this all on her own and his cock seemed to like it. It was growing bigger.

"Yo wife a good cocksucker, mon," said Okeke.

Ted said nothing in reply. His face was still scrunched up, eyes closed as the cock above his head was still dripping saliva.

Okeke suddenly grabbed the back of her head and pulled her forwards. With a grunt, he ejaculated down her throat. The sheer volume of the man's load stretched her esophagus out so much it hurt. Lara couldn't take the volume, grabbing his hips and pushing herself back to keep from choking. As the cock head left her throat it continued ejaculating so much that her mouth filled. Lara gagged, sperm flying from her mouth and a wave of semen flowed down her chin.

"FUCK!" cried Ted beneath her and she could feel him thrashing around trying to turn his face away from the dripping sperm.

She let Ray cum in her mouth though she spit it out in a tissue, never swallowing. Okeke's cock was still bucking, discharging large amounts of his black seed with each spasm and jerk. Okeke's seed tasted different from Ray's. The black man's semen was thicker and richer. It's consistency was closer to pudding then Ray's watery semen. As her mouth filled, she swallowed. Lara told herself that she did so to keep more of the black man's sperm from dripping on Ted, but the truth was that it tasted GOOD. She gulped four times before Okeke put his hand on her forehead and pushed her back. His cock sprang free bouncing up and down, streams of white sperm struck her face forcing her to close her eyes. She couldn't see it, but Okeke grabbed her cock, jerking the remaining sperm out of the shaft as he aimed it at Lara's large bosom shooting three large wads of white pudding-like cum that hit each breast and in between.

"Fuck," cried Ted, more muffled as sperm splattered off her tits and onto his face. He peeked through one eye at the elongated erect nipple that had so recently been in his mouth and now had the black Bahamian's sperm running down and dripping off it.

Lara wiped sperm from her eyes and jumped off Ted's penis as quickly as she could. Okeke had put his cock away and was finishing buttoning up his uniform. Ted ran the back of his palm across his mouth to clean off any sperm and sprang to his feet. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" he complained.

"Shut the fuck up, mon." Okeke rested his hand on a long black bully club hanging from his belt and Lara couldn't help but compare the club to the size of the black man's penis. "You lucky I'm not arresting both of ya. Now run off to your white mon's resort and consider yourself lucky. Next time I catch ya breaking da law, I'm gonna fuck yo slut wife."

Okeke backed away to make sure Ted wasn't going to jump him. Then the big black man slowly started walking down the beach away from the resort.

Ted did take a couple steps as if to follow Okeke, but he soon turned around. Lara gazed down at his penis. The thing had shriveled up so much into his scrotum that it didn't look any bigger then her husband's. He seemed to realize what she was thinking. Ted quickly grabbed his shorts and started to pull them on.

"You shouldn't have cum inside me," she told him.

"I did.." Ted paused not finishing. Instead he said, "You better get cleaned up."

Lara could feel the sperm dripping down her face and running down her breasts as it liquefied. In a zombie like trance she walked past Ted and down into the cove. Lara didn't know what came over her, but she brought her fingers up to her nipples and rubbed Okeke's semen into them, pinching them and feeling herself becoming aroused. She'd already unconsciously run her tongue around her lips to lick up any sperm within it's reach.

Lara lowered herself into the water and began cleaning herself. She peed while submerged in the water, but could see no signs that she was forcing any of Ted's sperm from her pussy. She still felt dirty when she left the water and went to retrieve her bikini. Ted was staring at her body while she dressed. She looked at him, but there was no flutter in her stomach, no twinge of lust, and any feelings she'd felt for him when they'd first started fucking were gone. She felt relieved. She had gotten him out of her system, but she would always have the pleasant memory of their encounter and the three orgasms he had given her.

They walked back to the resort in silence.

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Ted took off to go check on Karen and Lara found her husband sitting at the pool bar having a drink. Raymond saw her and waved her over. "You alright?" he asked as she got closer. "You look pale for someone who has been out in the sun."

"Something I ate," she replied feeling what felt like a gallon of Okeke's seed sloshing around in her stomach. "And I'm still upset over that damned photographer."

"You're not gonna believe this," said Raymond. "The dude's name is Kimbo and he's the illegitimate son of a former Prime Minister and his mistress. The Prime Minister is an investor in this resort and they actually pay the bastard to take pictures. The manager said there's nothing he can do about it."

"Seriously?"

Raymond ordered another drink for himself and one for his wife as she sat down next to him. "The manager did seem apologetic and I got the impression ours wasn't the first complaint about Kimbo. He did give me this." Ray held up a piece of paper.

Lara took the paper and read it. It was a voucher for an all day fishing trip. "That's it? That's all they offered? You know I get seasick."

"I know, but these trips are expensive and the manager said mahi-mahi and sailfish fishing have been excellent lately. I figured you could take a Dramamine. It's a great comp."

Lara wasn't sure how much of a comp pictures of her and her husband having sex were worth. She slid the paper back to Ray, "Dramamine doesn't help. Take Ted."

"I'd rather stare at you in that bikini all day then Ted, but if you don't mind me going without you..."

"I'll see if Karen wants to go shopping or something." Lara smiled. A day with Ted out of her sight might help her compose herself so that she could act normal around him. She told Raymond her stomach was still bothering her and had room service while Ray and Ted went out to dinner as Karen was still laid up. The men ended up drinking until late. Lara woke up from a deep sleep to find her drunk husband sucking on one of her nipples. As soon as he realized she was awake, Raymond climbed on top of her. She opened her legs, praying he wouldn't notice anything different after Ted had stretched her open earlier. She needn't have worried. Raymond brought his crotch up to hers, his little penis flailing around like a limp noodle. Raymond had a major case of the whiskey dick, the second case in as many days. He thrust his hips against her like he believed he had an erection and then his body collapsed down heavily on her. A loud snore erupting in her ear from the face buried in the pillow under her head.

Lara struggled to roll her husband off her and push him as far towards the edge of the king sized bed as she could. She rolled onto her back and stared at the ceiling. Between her husbands snores came Karen's gentle