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The Background

In October Joy and I took a vacation to Cancun. I had never been there
before but Joy had gone a couple of years before we met with her
ex-husband. Her first visit there was fairly conventional, with a
couple of trips to the downtown market, trying several of the more
popular restaraunts, and taking a couple of day tours. She was already
planning out our vacation so that we got to see as much as possible
while we were there. We had been having trouble with our relationship
lately and we were hoping this trip away from the kids and life would
help to rekindle some of what seemed to be missing. Sex had become
somewhat infrequent and only when we had time.

Let me give you a little background on both of us. Joy was raised in a
very propper and conventional family enviroment. She was born 2nd of
twin sisters. She always weighed more than her twin sister so she
always felt uncomfortable about her weight. When they were in high
school and running around with all of their friends, everybody else was
allways getting laid while she always felt like a fifth wheel. It
wasn't that she wasn't fooling around, it was mostly with guys that got
really drunk and then only oral play. But she really didn't date much.
She mostly hung out with her sister's on-and-off boyfriend, Rick,
because the girls would all go do girly things and Joy and Rick would
go to car shows and other stuff. Rick was really the only person that
Joy fooled around with sexually when she was younger. The first time
she ever had sex was with her first husband and she said it was never
anything to write home about. Most of the orgasms she had were the
result of her own doing.

When we first met she would cum just from me entering her and wanted it
over and over again. She is truly the only woman who has ever sucked my
dick and was able to go all the way down! It drove me crazy and she
knew it. Sex with Joy is still really great, when it happens. We have
been together now for four years. We are both 40 and have 5 kids
between us from previous relationships. Joy is 5' 5", beautiful long
wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, and she weighs around 230lbs. She carries
her weight proportionately. I would describe her as stocky. She played
softball most of her life so her muscles are definately developed. Her
legs are smooth, beautiful and allways tan. She keeps her pussy smooth
shaven for me almost all of the time. She has the cutest little chubby
feet(size 6 4e) with perfect little short toes. Her tits are not what
you would usually see on a bigger girl. They are between B and C cup
which is the perfect size in my eyes. Her hands are small with cute
short chubby fingers. She leaves me breathless. She is very
uncomfortable with her body. She only shows herself in a bathing suit
for very brief periods. And then she covers up as soon as possible. She
prefers sex in the dark and usually only in our bedroom. She just has
the attitude that she doesn't want to gross anybody out which she knows
upsets me.

The following is just one of the true stories from our trip to cancun.
As the days progressed, the stories become longer as a result of us
being less inhibited. Be sure to get all six stories, we wouldn't want
you to miss out on a single moment. Not all of the facts were
completely clear(thanks to alchohol) but I tried to recall everything
to the best of my abilty. Regargless, everything I'm writing happened.
It was only six days but we had a blast!

*************************************

Cancun Day Five (Part 3 of 3)

(Continued from Part 2)

As we walked to the restaraunt, I noticed that the ivy was just barely
covering sexual parts, leaving alot of her plump body exposed. I had to
be careful because it would be obvious if I got a hard on in this
costume. She did, in fact, look like a goddess. We walked out to a
table that was closest to the beach and sat down. The waiter
immediately came over to take our drink order and give us menus. I
noticed he didn't take his eyes off of Joy and his pants were getting a
little tight in the crotch. He made sure to spend as much time at our
table as he could. The ivy between her legs was just barely covering
her plump pussy slit so you could see alot of her shaved mound and he
made sure to notice. Joy was loving the attention! As we finished our
dinner and sat sipping our cocktails, I thought it was the best time to
ask Joy what had happened while she was with Fernand.

She told me that she rode in the front seat of the squad car between
the two of them and that Fernand had asked her to take her bottoms back
off for the trip. She had asked him where they were going and he had
told her that they were going to the police station. They groped her
during the drive, which only took a few minutes. The station was
downtown and there were hundreds of people, mostly guys, all over the
place outside the police station. Fernand had her get out of the car
and walk into the station completely naked and without trying to cover
up. She said that it was a very erotic feeling knowing that most of
these guys that were watching were wanting to stick their cocks into
this plump American woman. She said she was getting wet already!

They walked into the station and the first thing that she noticed was
the three cell with old rusted bars on the fart side of the room. There
were several men, about 5, split between the three cells who had
obviously been there for several hour, maybe days. They all began
yelling obscenities at Joy. They were saying things like how fucking
hot she was, and how they would like to sink their cocks into that fat
bitch, and many other things that she couldn't remember. Fernand
escorted her into his office that had only a desk and a mattress on the
floor. He laid her down on the matress and got undressed and positioned
his face between her legs. He left the door opened so that all of the
inmates could see the action. His deputy took his place in the desk
chair and took out his dick and began playing with it. Fernand ate her
pussy for several minutes and then stood up and let his clothes fall to
the floor. H laid on his back with his legs spread which was Joy
signal. She licked his balls and dick until it was rock hard. She said
that it had a pyrimid shape to it...the head was pointed and was bigger
than mine...maybe an inch bigger around. She said that at the base it
was truly bigger than my forearm. She seemed to be getting a little
excited as she told the story!

He pulled her up towards him and she got on top and straddled him,
placing the head of his cock between her plump pussy lips. She said
that they both worked to get his dick all the way into her for 15-20
minutes. She said that when she did get it all the way in that the
burning pain was almost more than she could take. She was wondering if
she had made a mistake...that is until he started to slightly pump her
body up and down on his cock. Even though she was in excruciating pain,
she said that she was starting to orgasm uncontrollably for what seemed
like forever. She said that it burned like putting salt into an opened
wound. She said that he fucked her for almost 2 hours, cumming in her
at least twice and not getting soft between orgasms. She had never been
fucked like this before. She said that after awhile her pussy just
became numb and she couldn't feel him hardly at all. When he finally
had his final orgasm, she slowly slid off of his still hard cock. It
was covered with pinkish fluid and she assumed that she was bleeding a
little from being stretched. She plopped over onto her back and that's
when the deputy came up to do his duty. He licked every inch of her
hole and mound, getting every last drop of Fernends and Joy's cum down
his throat. She said she must have fallen asleep for a few. She was
awaken from bright flashes of light to see Fernend and several other
men taking photos of her naked body. She posed as they instructed and
let them finish before standing up and getting ready to go. Fernand
offered her a bottle of water and asked if she was ready to go. She
said that she had her suck his dick in the car on the way back,
stopping a couple of times to chat with friends through the window
while allowing them to grope her at will...keeping her face buried in
his crotch. One guy even opened the car door and began fucking her from
behind while she sucked Fernand on her hands and knees, but she was
still numb down there and didn't even really feel him...not even when
he filled her fat ass with his seed. She also said that Fernand almost
drowned her when he came in her mouth. She said that she couldn't
swallow it all and it started coming out of her nose, which kinda
embarrassed her. She said that she didn't get her suit bottoms back
until they reached the hotel.

"Was it fun?" I asked. She said it was in a wierd kind of way but she
didn't think she could handle his cock again. I asked if she had
inspected her pussy to make sure she was alright and she assured me
that Hector had looked it over in the shower and told her that he
didn't see anything and that she probably just stretched it out good.
What a nice guy, that Hector!(grin) I was rock hard already from her
story and knew that we needed to change the subject or I would never be
able to stand up! We ordered drinks to go and went to our room to grab
some extra cash from the room safe and headed out for our nights
adventures.

There were alot more people here than there had been through the week
and I'm sure the holiday brought many people for the day. There were
people in costumes everywhere walking up and down the hotel strip. We
crossed the street and made our way over to the market to do a little
shopping before hitting the clubs. The market is like one big flea
market that is spread out over a big part of the Northeast corner of
Cancun. Most of the shops have the same things, or very similar things,
but since different people run them you can bargain them down on the
prices with little or no effort. We went in and out of many shops
looking at all sorts of souvineers. Whenever we stopped to look there
were always several Mexican men who would engulf Joy with conversation.
Let's just say that her costume left little to the imagination and as
she walked the ivy vine was settling into a more comfortable position
that exposed more of Joy with each passing moment. The piecr of ivy
that went between her legs had bee slightly smashed flat from the
walking and sitting we were doing. It was just barely covering her
slit, showing just about all of her pussy. The pieces that covered her
ass has worked their way up to her hip and now the only thing covering
her ass was a single strand of ivy. It looked like an ivy g-string! Her
tits were only covered by a single strand that covered both nipples and
not much else. Most of her plump, smooth tan skin was on public view.
She didn't seem to either notice or mind. I wondered if this ivy rope
was still going to be in place by the end of the night's festivities.
Secertly, I hoped it wouldn't!

As we walked through the market we were starting to get a group of
admiring followers that seemed to adore Joy's robust body, just as I
did. She seemed to have one of the most revealing costumes in Cancun
and it was easy to tell by the reaction of most of the people that it
was greatly liked. We walked into a crowded area of the market and
found ourselves shoulder-to-shoulder with another hundred people, all
trying to get to the other section that was just West of where we were.
I took Joy by the hand and led our way through the crowd to the other
end. As we exited the condensed area, I looked back to speak to Joy and
noticed that the strand of ivy between her legs was hanging down near
her knees, which exposed her bald plump mound to everyone around us.
She hadn't noticed and had a very flustered look on her face. "You need
to fix your ivy, you can see everything!" I said as I stood in front of
her trying to block the exposed view of her crotch. "I was getting
groped and fingered out all the way through the crowd. Just give me a
second so I can compose myself." she said as she sighed and began
smiling at me. "Did you just cum?" I asked with excitement in my voice.
"No," she replied still breathing heavy, "but I thought I was going to
for a sec!" There were alot of guys that had stopped to watch us try to
fix the ivy and as I grabbed the piece that had been covering her plump
slit I noticed that the leaves were wet and shiny from her pussy juice.
She had indeed been turned on. We just smiled at each other as I fixed
her costume and several men oggled her nearly naked body. My chubby had
began!

 Several men, most of whom were from The States, try to offer Joy money
for nudity shots. She wasn't into that and I'm not sure but I think she
might have gotten a little offended. I mean, my god, all you had to do
was ask and she probably would have given a sneak peek. But of course,
they didn't know that. As we walked, the ivy that was covering her tits
kept falling down towards her belly and she kept putting it back into
place. I could tell that it was starting to annoy her so we stopped at
one of the drink stands and grabbed a cocktail and sat on a small knee
wall and watched people walk by. We finished the first round rather
quickly and ordered another. There were several men still following us
and they sat nearby to see if they could get a glimpse of Joy's sweet
pussy or tits. If they had just walked around behind us they would have
gotten a great view of her entire ass since she had pulled the ivy
aside so she could comfortably sit. I turned around just to take a look
and saw that there were already several men doing this already. My bad!


I could tell that Joy was playing with these guys. She wasn't saying
much and every once in awhile she would spread her legs real wide so
that they got a great view and pretend not to notice that she was doing
it. I caught on to this from hearing the oh's and aww-hh's coming from
them each time she did it. I'm sure it was turning her on. I know I
was! We finished our drinks and I got a couple to go and we started our
journey again. We walked down past a shop that had cigarettes and
cigars and decided to go in and get some smokes for a few of our
friends back home since they were very cheap here. It wasn't like the
other shops. It wasn't an opened concept. There was a doorway that led
up a flight of stairs to the shop. When we got to the top we looked
around. There was every kind of cigarette and tobacco product you could
think of. "Can I help you?" a voice came from behind the counter.
Standing there was a heavy-set Mexican man smoking a cigar. He was
about 30 years old, maybe 300lbs and kinda handsome. Joy smiled at me
and then looked over at the man and said, "We are looking for some
cigarettes and maybe some cuban cigars to take back to some friends.
"Cubans are illegal here," he said with a pause as he looked Joy over,
"but I'll show you what I've got and maybe I can get what you want. The
cigarettes are over there. One of you can help yourself to them, if one
of you wants to follow me.". He walked towards the walk-in humidor and
since Joy followed him I went to pick out the cigarettes. I couldn't
find the brand I was looking for at first. I looked at the entire
selection, but didn't see them. I started to walk back to where they
had gone when I saw the smokes I was looking for. They were behind the
counter and I couldn't reach them from this side. I walked to the back
to tell the fat man that I had found them and I needed him to get them
for me.

When I entered the walk-in humidor, there was Joy sitting on the
counter top with her legs spread and the fat guy had pulled the ivy to
one side and was eating her pussy. He glanced up for a second and then
went back to business, licking and sucking her fat cunt. I could tell
that she was loving it by that wonderful look on her face. Before she
could cum, he stood up and dropped his pants and crammed his dick into
her. I watched as he fucked her for at least 20 minutes. Every time he
rammed her with his cock, the counter would scoot slightly back towards
the wall. She kept kissing him and talking dirty in his ear. Just
before he came, he pulled out and Joy slid down off of the counter and
down to her knees. She took his small cock, it only looked like it was
a couple of inches long which explained why she hadn't cum, into her
mouth immediately. He came as she did, filling her mouth with his love
potion. She drained him, swallowed and stood up to fix her costume back
while he reached over into the cabinet and pulled out a box of his
finest cuban cigars and handed them to her. She thanked him and we all
walked back out to get the smokes. We tried to pay before we left but
he refused and said with a big grin, "Thanks for shopping, CUM again!"
We went back down the stairs to find that alot of the stores were
starting to close. We decided to take the stuff we bought back up to
our room and hit a few of the clubs. We headed for the hotel with a
smile still on Joy's face. I'm sure that she was just getting warmed
up!

We dropped our stuff off at the room and headed downstairs to decide
what club to go to. We stopped at the hotel bar, which was already
starting to fill up with people, to get a drink to take with us. We
were the only people wearing costumes and we definately got some looks.
Or should I say, Joy did! We got our drinks and headed through the
lobby to walk out of the front entrance and down towards the clubs. As
we walked past the front desk, the hotel manager signaled to get out
attention. He was a well built man in his early fifties, about 6' 6",
maybe 240lbs, silver hair and very brown. He carried his weight well
and was very stocky. We walked over to the counter to see what he
wanted. "Can I have a moment of your time?" he asked. He was very soft
spoken. We said, "Sure". We followed him back to his office. "Please
have a seat." he said as he sat behind his desk. "I have been watching
you two. It appears that you have become very popular with the guests
and staff. I apologize for interrupting you evening, but I wanted to
catch you while you were still in costume." he continued. I was hoping
that he would come to a point soon because the drinks had quite an
affect on me and I was going to have to relieve myself soon or he was
going to have to get housekeeping(smile). "We have been working on a
new piece of advertising literature for the hotel and I was wondering
if we could get a few pictures of the Mrs. for our ad showing the fun
we have here on the holidays. If the pictures turn out good maybe she
might be wiling to take a few more shots to put in for other subjects
like pool activities and dining experiences. What do you two think?" he
asked. We didn't really know what to say. "I don't know,...what do you
think honey?" I asked Joy. She was looking at me with a sort of
dumbfounded look and she turned to the manager and said, "I'm sorry, I
didn'y catch your name.". "It's Mr. Hernandez. Pablo Hernandez." he
replied. "Well Mr. Hernandez, why do you want to put an overweight
woman like myself in your ad?" she asked. "Don't you realize that
almost 70 percent of the American public is overweight. That's out
target market. We are going for the average person...not to say that
you are average. I hope you understand what I'm looking for and I
promise you that I have no intentions on offending you." he assured us.

Joy looked back at me and said, "What do you think?". "I'm cool with
it. The ball is in your court." I responded. She looked back at Mr.
Hernandez and asked, "Do we get payed for this?". "Your next stay is on
us, how does that sound?" he asked. "When do we get started?" Joy
responded. He pulled several forms out of his desk drawer and began
explaining them to Joy. She was the one who had to sign them since I
wasn't going to be in the photos. I knew that I needed to get to a
bathroom soon. As they finished with the paperwork, Mr. Hernandez
explained that they had a studio set up in one of the conference rooms
and he would call the photographer and have him meet us. He placed the
call and the three of us left his office and headed towards the back of
the hotel. I explained that I needed to excuse myself and I would meet
them at the conference room. Mr. hernanzez told me that they would be
in conference room 4 in the north wing. I kissed Joy and assured her
that I would catch up shortly.

I found a bathroom just in time. I think pissed a gallon. As I exited
the bathroom, I ran into Tim and Roger. "HEY! What's up? Where's that
beautiful wife of yours?" Tim asked. I explained what Mr. Hernandez had
proposed and they thought it was a great idea. They asked what we were
going to do tonight and I told them that we were starting at The City
and were going to Coco-Bongo's next. They said that they were also
going to both places and that maybe they would see us there. We held
small talk for 10 minutes or so and then I told them that I had to go
and I hoped that we saw them later.

It took me a few minutes to find the conference rooms. I had been gone
for almost half an hour and I figured that Joy was probably getting
impatient and ready to start out evening. I found the door that read
conference room 4 and I entered. The room was indeed set up as a studio
and all of the indirect lighting was on and there were several cameras
on tripods and a large backdrop of the pool area along one wall, but
there was no sign of anyone. I walked toward the table in the middle of
the room. There were a few polaroid pictures laying on the table and as
I got closer I could see that they were of Joy. I assumed that these
were test proofs and the top pic had her laying on the lounge chair by
the backdrop in a sexy pose. Her Ivy vine was just barely covering her
plump flesh and I wondered if this was appropriate for a piece of
family literature. As I thumbed through the pics, I wasn't prepared for
what I was seeing. Each pic became a little more revealing until she
was completely naked. This didn't look like hotel literature! I was
kinda in shock and hadn't realized that I was stepping on something. I
looked down to find the ivy vine laying on the floor. What the hell was
going on?

I was just ready to head up to the lobby to find the manager when I
heard voices coming from a partially opened door at the back of the
room. I slowly walked up to the doorway and peeked inside. I didn't
expect what I saw. Mr. Hernandez was laying on several large throw
pillows and Joy was on top of him riding his cock like a porn star. She
was sitting up on him and rocking back and forth while he gently
squeezed her tit. The photographer was naked also and was taking pics
of the action. He was directing the action, telling them what to do as
he snapped photos. There were a couple of video cameras running with
red lights flashing on them. Joy really seemed to be getting into it.
God she looked hot!

Joy rolled off of Mr. Hernandez and wiggled up onto her hands and
knees. He got behind her and began rubbing the head of his fat 8" cock
up and down her fleshy slit which was driving her crazy! The
photographer left the camera strapped around his neck as he knelt down
and fed her his meat. She devoured it without saying a word. It was
nearly the same size. He kept taking pictures as she sucked him off.
Mr. hernandez then crammed his fat cock deep into her and they began
fucking her from both ends. I could tell by the sounds Joy was making
that if she didn't have a dick in her mouth she would be screaming
loudly. They fucked like this for awhile, neither one of the men hardly
moving. Joy would pump her body forward causing the photographers cock
to dissapear down her throat, and then she would rock backward causing
Mr. Hernandez's cock to cram into her pussy with a kind of slurping
sound. I think the three of them came at almost the same time. Both of
the men filled her full at both ends. I didn't want to be seen so I
backed out of the doorway and headed back into the studio and scooted
one of the chairs our into the hallway as if I had been waiting for the
session to be complete.

Within a few minutes the three of them came through the door and were a
little startled to see me sitting there. "How did it go?" I asked as I
looked into their direction. They had done their best to rearrange the
ivy vine back onto Joy's body. I did notice that they had wound it in
the opposite direction from what we had. "It went great!" Mr. Hernandez
said, "she's a natural!". I'm sure she was! "Good, did you have fun
honey?" I asked Joy. "It was fun. I'm looking forward to seeing how it
turns out. By the way, this is Phil. He was the photographer." Joy
explained. I reached out and shook his hand. He looked and sounded like
an American. "Nice to meet you." I said. The photographer started,
"Hello! I'm Phil Martin. She was incredible! I think I have some more
work for her if you guys are interested. I'll be back in The States in
the next couple of weeks and I would like to set up a few sessions ar
your convienience. I explained it all to Joy and she gave me your
numbers and I gave her mine. I really look forward to working with you
guys. I have another appointment, so I have to run for now. Let me know
what you think. It's been my pleasure. Goodbye for now.". He walked
briskly down the hall and dissappeared around the corner. Mr. Hernendez
didn't hang around for much conversation. We both shook hands with him
and he returned to his office. I'm sure he needed to find a sink to
wash his dick before he went home to his wife!

"How was the session?" I asked Joy. "You already know. I can tell by
the way you asked." she said as she smiled. "Yeah, I walked back and
saw the action. I saw the pics on the table. Was that the only pictures
he took for the literature?" I asked. She bagan to laugh as she said,
"No. He took about four rolls of film before I accidentally exposed my
pussy in the lounge chair. That was their cue to start taking the more
revealing shots. He took almost six rolls of me naked and another two
rolls of us having sex.". I didn't ask what he was going to do with all
the pics but I'm sure Joy was just as curious as I was. She told me
that he wanted to use her as a plus size model and told her that she
could make a great living modeling. She just thought he was trying to
get laid, but by the time they were done, he just kept saying how
beautiful her body was and that he could get her alot of work. She said
that he took an entire roll of just her feet and hands and was planning
on sending some of the pics to people he did business with. Joy said,
"I'll belive it when I see it!". I asked if she was ready to go and she
said that she needed to stop by a bathroom and freshen up first and
then we could start our holiday celebration. It was already after
11:00pm and it kind of sounded like we already had started to me.

She came out of the bathroom looking a little refreshed. She had fixed
her hair and the ivy was a little better arranged. Her faced glowed
with happiness and passion. She is so beautiful. "What are you smiling
at?" she asked with a curious grin. "Nothing...it's just that you are
so beautiful!" I responded. She kinda blushed and hugged me tightly and
looked up at me with those beautiful sleepy blue eyes and said, "I Love
you so much!". She really know how to get to me.

We hugged for a couple of minutes and then walked arm in arm out of the
hotel. We walked down to the first club we had planned on going to. The
City was a very loud club. We could feel the music as we waited in line
to get in. Even if you yelled loudly at the person right next to you it
was virtually impossible to hear what they were saying. Almost everyone
was wearing a costume, but we saw none that were as revealing as Joy's.
Joy even noticed several guys checking her out as we waited in line. I
think that she was starting to truly believe me that guys do love all
types of women.

We finally got to the door and paid our cover charga and entered. It
was a large club with a huge dance floor over the bar. About 80 percent
of the people were men. We were only there for a couple of minutes
before a guy came up and asked Joy to dance. We mostly went to clubs to
party and have fun and maybe once in awhile we would do a slow dance,
but she never fast dances. She told him maybe later after she had a few
drinks, like she always did when guys had asked her to dance. I know
she figured that she wouldn't see him again tonight anyway. We were
lucky enough to find a couple of stools at a high table and I told Joy
to watch our chairs and I would get us a couple of drinks. She said ok
and I headed to the bar.

I had to wait in line for about 15 minutes so when I got up to place my
order, I ordered two for each of us. I carefully managed to carry the
drinks back to the table to find that Joy already had a drink. "Where
did you get that?" I asked. "This is my second drink. I downed the
first one. A couple of guys bought them for me. You also missed five
different guys asking me to dance. Do you think it has anything to do
with my costume?" she asked with a smile. As we finished our drinks, we
sat and watched all of the people come and go and dance and talk. This
was a very happening club. The drinks were stong and I was really
starting to get buzzed. I asked Joy if she wanted another round and she
nodded and smiled as she handed me her empy glasses which I set on the
only empty table in the place which happened to be next to ours. I
walked back up to the bar to get more drinks to find that the line was
even longer this time. I talked to just about everyone around me in the
drink line. It seemed that everyone was having a blast! It seemed like
I had been gone forever when I finally got up to the bar to place my
order. I was sure to order 2 doubles for each of us since this took so
long. I got the drinks and turned to return to our table.

I made my way through the crowd to find our table. When I got to where
I thought we were sitting Joy wasn't there. There were 3 guys sitting
at the table so I was sure I must have made a wrong turn. I looked
around to get my bearing but it still looked like this was where we had
been sitting. I walked up to the three guys and asked, "Was there a
woman sitting here before you guys sat down?". "You're talking about
Joy, and you must be Scott. She said you should be back before too
long. Hi, I'm Mike. This is Brent and Tom." he said as he motioned to
the two other guys sitting at the table. They all stood up to shake
hands. I set the the drinks down on the table and shook hands with
them. I said, "Nice to meet you guys. Do you know where Joy is?" Mike
motioned towards the dance floor. I thought to myself, he must be
mistaken. She never dances to upbeat music. I grabbed two of the drinks
and asked them to watch our two and headed towards the dance floor.

I worked my way through the crowd until I came to the edge of the dance
floor. I scanned for her but there were just too many people. I danced
my way around and through the crowd as I looked for her, trying not to
spill the drinks. I finally spotted her in the very center. She was
dancing barefoot with two guys and they were getting pretty nasty. I
thought I would dance in place and watch for a few minutes. The three
of them were bouncing and grinding all over each other. The ivy wasn't
staying in place very well. As joy bounced up and down, so did her tits
and her belly. They were almost completely uncovered as was her robust
ass. The two guys were all over her. One was directly in front of her
and the other was directly behind and they had their hands all over
her, up and down and in and out of every crevice. She looked like she
was having a blast! Her nipples were very visable and were like pencil
erasers! She would kiss the one in front for a few minutes as they bump
and grinded, and then she would turn her attention to the other and
then start all over again. There were several guys that would dance by
them that would reach out and rub her pussy or ass. She must have
gotten groped by 30-40 different guys during just one song. She was too
busy dancing to really care what they did to her. My poor dick was hard
again!

I finally danced up to them and got Joy's attention. She broke the
dance and wrapped her arms around me and began kissing me like we
hadn't seen each other in a year. As we broke the kiss, I handed her
the drink and she tipped the glass up and downed it. She must have been
thirsty. I downed mine also. She started pressing her jiggly tummy up
against mine and started kissing me again as we danced. I could tell
that the two guys she was dancing with were still rubbing her ass and
back and reaching around to rub her tits and pussy as we danced and
kissed. It felt like I was dancing on het bare foot so I broke the kiss
to look down at the dance floor. It wasn't her foot I was dancing on,
it was the ivy vine. It had completely fallen off of her and she was
dancing completely naked and either hadn't noticed or didn't care. I
looked around and figured that security would be right over to throw us
out, but hardly anyone noticed. One of the guys she had been dancing
with bent down to pick up the ivy for her. He took his time making sure
to lick the outside of her plump bald pussy on his way up. He wrapped
the ivy around his neck and looked over at me and gave me a thumbs up.
Here she was, danceing naked in one of the hottest clubs in Cancun with
a packed house and noone really cared. I reached down to play with her
pussy. She was so wet that it was starting to drip down her legs! As
soon as my fingers parted her fleshy lips and hit her clit she began
pumping back hard which bent my wrist back and I pulled back for a
second for my wrist to recouperate. She continued to pump her body even
though I had stopped. Man was she fuckin turned on! So was I! I dropped
my hand back down to continue what I had started and found that someone
elses hand was already there. I looked behind her to see which guy it
was and found out that it was a new guy altogether. He spun her around
and started kissing her as he masturbated her. Then she was passed back
and fourth between four different guys, all of them fingering and
kissing her as they danced. I knew that things were starting to get
carried away so I looked around for the guy who had Joy's ivy so I
could get her off of the dance floor. I finally spotted him and he
helped me get her away from the crowd and get the ivy wrapped back into
place. Well, sort of. We wrapped it around her crotch and dcouldn't get
it to stay up around her tits so we left her topless and headed back to
the table with Joy in tow.

As we got back to the table I thanked the guy who had helped me and he
introduced himself as Terry. The other guy she had been dancing with
was already at the table and his name was Brad. Brad and Terry were
there with Mike, Brent and Tom. Mike stood up so Joy could have a seat.
Her eyes looked pretty glassed over and she was having trouble
speaking. She looked drugged. I thought that maybe it was a good time
to call it a night. I gathered our things and tried to get Joy to her
feet, but I wasn't having much luck. Now what was I going to do. Mike
asked, "Where are you guys going?". "She's had enough tonight. I need
to get her back to the room so I can lay her down." I shouted over the
music. He saw that I was having trouble getting her to her feet so he
said something to Brad and the five of them helped me get her up and
out the door.

It was much quieter outside the club. The ivy had fallen back off of
Joy as we made it through the crowd and one of the guys picked it up
and brought it with them. "Thanks, I really appreciate your help!" I
said to them. "Not a problem," Tom started, "we were going back to the
room to burn a hootie anyway. Glad we could help.". I explained which
hotel we were in and they agreed to help me get her back. Their hotel
was next to ours and was closer to the club so they asked if I minded
if we stopped so they could get a joint first. I didn't see that I had
much choice. I could tell that as we walked, Tom and Mike were rubbing
their hands all over Joy's plump body. They tried to hide it, but since
we all had several drinks, they were being more obvious than they
thought. As we walked down the sidewalk with a naked Joy, several guys
were yelling and whistling at her. She was so tan and she looked so
fucking hot! She was smiling and talking a little in a very low tone
but I couldn't make out what she was saying from the rest of the
conversation that was going on. As we got in front of their hotel, we
all used our bodies to blocked Joy's fat naked body from the front desk
as we made our way to the elevator. Luckily, there wasn't anyone on the
elevator or in the hallway leading to their room. They opened the door
and we all helped Joy inside.

The room was a large suite with a full kitchen, a full bar, a living
room, two bathrooms and three bedrooms. It was beautifully decorated
with marble and tropical plants. I thought to myself, this must have
cost a fortune! Mike and Brad took Joy into one of the bedrooms to lay
her down while they rolled a joint. I noted that they took a couple of
minutes to come back out so I figured that they were playing with her
naked body before they returned. "Please don't take any offense to
this, but she is the hottest fat girl I have ever seen!" Mike said.
"And he has seen alot of them!" Brent added as we all laughed. Terry
began mixing us all drinks while Tom got out their rolling tray and
rolled a couple of joints. "You smoke?" Tom asked as he extened his
hand with a freshly rolled hooter. "Every once in awhile." I replied as
I took it from him and lit it with the lighter on the table.

We all smoked and drank a couple of drinks as we talked about where we
came from and what we all did for a living. We talked for a what seemed
like a long time. I started to feel very dizzy and light headed and
everything started to look blurry. I laid down on the floor and heard
all of them laughing. I listened to their conversation on and off for
several minutes. I felt like I was going to pass out. I heard a
familiar voice slur the words, "Where am I...where's Scott?". I opened
my eyes to look around. It was Joy. She had come out of it a little and
had wandered naked out into the living room of the suite. "I see that
you finally decided to join the party. I believe your husband couldn't
keep up with us," I heard one of them say. It got very quiet for a
minute so I opened my eyes to see what was going on. Joy and Mike were
standing in the middle of the room with their bodies pressed tightly
against each other kissing. He had both hands on her bare fat ass
kneading it like bread dough. It appeared that the others were watching
in silence even though I couldn't see them all. Mike pulled his shorts
down and off and from what I could tell the others followed his lead,
at least the guys I could see. Joy dropped to her knees and started
sucking his cock. Brad walked up behind her and reached his hand down
between her legs and started playing with her pussy from behind. My
vision was starting to blur again. I had to lay my head back down and
close my eyes. The last thing I remember before I passed out was
hearing one of them say, "Cool! I was hopeing that we were all gonna
get laid tonight. Then I was out.

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