Show and Tell - Part 3 of Don't Ask-Don't Tell by RLM
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[Author's Note: The background dealing with Luis Mendez is
contained in two stories posted in my directory: "Flight to
Santiago" and "A Sexually Enslaved Wife". New readers unfamiliar
with those stories may wish to read them prior to reading "Show
and Tell".]
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Prelude:
In early spring, my wife Paula had come up with the idea of our
taking separate vacations, each one a "Don't Ask-Don't Tell
vacation. Her suggestion was that she would take a week's
vacation without me and wouldn't tell me where she was going,
what she was going to be doing, or who she was going to be with.
When she returned, she still wouldn't tell me a thing about her
vacation. Then, it would be my turn to take a week's vacation
without her under the same "Don't Ask-Don't Tell" conditions.
After my return, Paula and I would take a week's vacation
together and each day we would relate to each other what we had
done on our separate vacations. She had called this our "Show
and Tell" vacation. The idea was that on day one of Show and
Tell, we would tell each other what we had done on day one of our
separate vacations... on day two, we would describe day two and
so on for the entire week of Show and Tell.
It was the middle of August when Paula decided it was time for
us to start planning our Show and Tell vacation.
"You've been back from your vacation for several weeks, Gordon.
I'm really anxious for us to plan and take our Show and Tell
vacation."
"Dying of curiosity are you?"
"Oh hell yes! And don't even try to tell me that you aren't
just as curious about what I did, where I went, and with whom on
my week's vacation."
"I have no intention of telling you fairy tales like that,
Honey. You know I've been beside myself to find out all those
things starting before you even left. So, I'm as ready for a
Show and Tell vacation as you are. Any ideas as to where we
should go?"
"As a matter of fact, I do. Since this is "Show and Tell", I
think we should go back to the same place as either you or I went
on our Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations. It seems to me that the
vacation will be even more exciting if we do that."
"I think that's a great idea. So where do we go?... where you
went or where I went?"
"Where did you go, Gordon?"
"Las Vegas. You?"
"Jamaica - Hedonism III. So what do you think?"
"I think it should be ladies choice."
"Since I narrowed the choice to two places, I think you should
pick."
"If you want me to choose, I'll pick Jamaica and Hedonism III.
I'll take next week off. That work for you?"
"Perfectly. Want me to make the reservations?"
"Please. That will give me more time to make arrangements at
the plant. Anything else?"
"Well, yes, there's one other thing. When I was gone, you told
me that you and Tracy got together once or twice, but when you
were gone, I never invited Art into my bed. It was someone else.
Anyway, Art's feeling a little left out. He's asked me for a
date tonight. Are you Ok with that?"
"Why don't we just invite Art and Tracy over for an erotic
evening?"
"I'm sure Tracy would love to come over, Honey, but Art wants a
date... with me... alone... like you had with Tracy."
"A date?"
"Yeah, a date. You know... dinner... dancing... making out at
the table, on the dance floor, in the parking lot... and then
going to a motel for a night of hot sex. You know... a date."
"Sounds like fun. Can I watch?"
"No, you sexy, depraved man. I told you that Art wants me all
to himself for the night."
"I was just teasing. Looks like it's going to be a long,
lonely night for me."
"Poor Baby. Don't worry, Darling. I'll make it up to you.
You know I will."
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I had had sex with Art at least a dozen times, but he had never
been as eager or as randy and horny as he was that evening. I
had worn a frilly yellow dress that didn't quite make it down to
mid-thigh. The top, which exposed about the upper third of my
breasts, was held up by two straps. Somehow sensing how wildly
hot Art was, I had elected not to wear a bra, pantyhose, or
stockings to add even more fuel to his fires. My four-inch heels
were hot. My only concession to modesty was a tiny pair of
panties.
With Gordon home, I wondered if Art would actually come to the
door to pick me up for our sex date. My guess was that he would
just call in advance and park his car in our driveway and wait
for me. But my hot date surprised me. After parking in our
driveway, he walked briskly to our door and rang the bell.
Gordon answered.
"Hi, Gordon. Is my hot date ready by any chance?"
"I think it's fair to say that she's more than ready. She's
got on heels, a short skirt, but no bra. That answer your
question?"
"How about panties?"
"Damn, do I have to do all your work for you? You'll just have
to find that out for yourself."
"Oh damn... tough job, but someone's got to do it," Art
grinned.
"Yeah... yeah... yeah."
I had been listening to the guys talking about me, but decided
it was time to make my entrance. As soon as I walked in, Art's
eyes lit up, and his pants moved as his dick started to harden.
"Wow! You look awesome, Paula. Ready?"
"Like my sexy husband told you, Baby, I'm more than ready." I
moved closer, and Art pulled me against his body kissing me
lightly on the lips. I felt his cock pressing against my mound.
"Mmmmm.... you taste just as delicious as you look," he said as
our lips parted.
"And you haven't even tasted the best part yet, Honey." That
was all it took to make his cock thrust even harder against me.
I hooked my arm through Art's, turned toward my husband, and
said,
"See you tomorrow, Honey. Don't wait up."
As soon as we reached the driveway, Art pulled me back into his
arms and sensuously pressed his lips to mine again. This time,
however, the kiss was much deeper. The neighbors might have been
watching, but Gordon wasn't. At the same time as his tongue
slipped inside my mouth, his hand slipped up my dress and took
possession of my ass. As his fingers moved between my thighs to
feel my pussy, his other hand was busy working the strap of my
dress off my shoulder. A moment later, he had one of my tits
completely exposed right there in our driveway.
"AAaahhhh... ooohhhh god, Art. Are you going to fuck me right
here in our driveway?"
"Would you do it?"
"AAahhhh... uummmmm... Do you have to ask? You're already
about to make me cum."
"Do you like it when I stroke your clit, Paula? Like this?"
"AH! AH! AH! Harder, Honey... HARDER! I'm almost there."
"Your husband is probably watching through the window, Paula."
"OOHHHH! OOOHHHH! UUNNGGHH!"
"I think we'd better stop before we get arrested."
"NO! NO! DON'T STOP! DOO MEEEEEEE!" Art's fingers slipped
beneath the crotch of my panties and onto my engorged, pulsing
clit. He stroked rapidly up and down the sides of my erupting
sex button and then lightly over the tip. My vagina convulsed as
I came in a hard spasm. My legs collapsed, and Art had to
support me as my body shuddered again and again. I was still
shaking when he helped into the passenger side of his car.
As soon as we were out of my our driveway, Art circled his arm
about my shoulders and pulled me against his side. In almost no
time, he had my other breast exposed with his hand cupped beneath
it... hefting it as he squeezed my hard nipple. Even though I
had just had an intense orgasm, he had me sighing again.
"I want to take your cock out. Can you still drive safely if I
do?"
"I'll let you know if I'm having trouble and need for you to
stop."
It only took a moment to unzip Art's pants, but he was so hard
and rigid, there was no way I could get his dick out of the small
opening.
"It's too fucking hard and big. I can't get it out of your
fly." Quickly, I unfastened his belt. "Lift up, Honey, so I can
pull your pants down." Art arched his ass off the seat and,
using both hands, I worked his pants and briefs down just below
his swollen shaft.
"MMmmm... you've got a big, sexy, gorgeous cock, Honey. I love
it!"
"It's not as big as Gordon's."
"So what? It's so fucking thick, I can't get my hand all the
way around it, and it has to be well over seven inches. And best
of all, it's hard... I mean HARD! God! Even if I crossed my
ankles, your could still ram this thing into me it's so damn
hard... like iron. MMMMMmmmm... Just feeling it is making my
cunt throb, Lover."
"So how are you going to tell Gordon about Ramon's monster cock
on your Show and Tell vacation?"
"I don't know. I guess I'll just tell him."
"Tracy said the guy was more than 10 inches and just huge. Is
that right?"
"Actually, Ramon's got an 11-inch dick."
"God... Tracy also told me that you really got off on it when
he fucked you."
"Oh god yes! He fucked me eight to ten times a day... every
day. And every time, I would cum almost as soon as he put it in
me. And once he had it all the way inside and began screwing me,
I couldn't stop cumming... I just had orgasm after orgasm. That
thought's really turning you on, isn't it, Art? Your dick's
jerking like crazy."
Snuggling close, I slowly stroked Art's prick while he played
with my tits. Every time we passed a semi or one passed us,
there were two or three loud blasts on the truck's air horn, and
everyone of the driver's gave Art a "thumbs up" or a high-five
sign.
"Oh yeah! Suck me, Paula. Suck my cock."
"MMMmmmmm," I moaned as I slipped my lips over the thick crown.
"OH that's good," he moaned. Art's hips were pushing upward
desperately trying to get more of his throbbing shaft inside my
mouth. He didn't have to tell me that he wanted me to suck it
all. Quickly, I got my knees up on the seat so I could bend over
and take his entire length. As my lips slid down his dick, I
felt his hand on the back of my head pushing me down. It wasn't
hard for him to do since I wasn't putting up any resistance.
Once more, his hips thrust upward just as I was working the head
of his cock into my throat. The dual motion buried his cock.
As I sucked him, I felt my short dress being pulled up over my
ass completely exposing my panties. With the gusset sunk between
my ass cheeks, every passing car and truck was now getting a
great view of my exposed ass. The thought that dozens of men
were getting a hot show had my pussy gushing.
It was a 10-minute drive to the Marriott Inn, and I never took
my mouth off Art's raging cock the entire trip. I was still
sucking him when he parked the car.
"Want me to finish you, Baby?"
"No. I want you in bed. Let's go to the room first. We can
have a late dinner or order room service."
"MMMmmmm... I like that plan, Art, but you're going to attract
a lot of female attention walking through the lobby with that
monster erection."
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We hadn't been in our hotel room for more than a minute before
Art had both of my tits out, my panties off, and my dress bunched
about my waist. His hands and mouth were all over me. His
excitement and lust were so infectious I was ripping his shirt
open and jerking his pants down with as much haste and
uncontrolled eagerness as his. When Art started to work my dress
over my hips, I groaned, "Forget the dress. Do it to me!
HURRY!"
Cupping his hands beneath my ass, he lifted me off the floor
and carried me over to the bed with his rigid cock between my
thighs and pressing hard against my pussy. As soon as he dropped
me onto the bed, my legs flew up into the air and spread.
"FUCK ME, STUD! PUT THAT BIG COCK UP MY CUNT, HONEY!"
"Not yet, you sexy witch. I've got to taste that hot pussy
first." He pushed me onto my back and socked his face into my
sex saddle. When his tongue swiped up the length of my slit, I
howled with pleasure. My screams grew even louder when he sucked
my clit into his mouth and began licking me.
"OH GOD YES! SUCK ME, YOU SEXY BASTARD! MAKE ME CUM!"
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"Oh fuck, that's so good, Gordon. Don't stop... please...
don't stop... I'm about to cum on that luscious tongue of yours.
AAAaahhhhh ... OOooohhh... more... more... MORE! UNGGHH! I'M
CUMMING! CUMMING!! AAAHHHHHHHHHH!!"
"God! Can you ever make me cum, Honey. My pussy and clit just
explode when you do it to me. Get on me, Gordon. Get in me.
Fuck me now... Give it to meeeeeee!"
"Not until I make you cum again, Tracy. Then we'll fuck."
"Ohhhhh you sexy Bastard. Do it! Lick meeeeeeee.... make me
explode again!"
Tracy's hips, which were already thrusting frantically,
suddenly arched a foot off the desktop when she felt her clitoris
being sucked hard into my mouth and then raked repeatedly with my
tongue. My lips clamped down hard around the base of her
throbbing bud bringing shrill cries of pleasure from Art's wife.
Her hands locked about the back of my head and pulled me deep
into her convulsing pussy.
Tracy's vagina and clit erupted in hard spastic contractions.
She came again when I pushed two fingers into her convulsing
pussy and worked over her G-spot. Without letting up, I drove
the screaming woman into a third, intense climax before backing
away.
She was sprawled out on the desktop, her chest heaving causing
both tits to jiggle erotically. Her legs splayed wide open
allowing me a clear view of her pulsing clit as it danced in and
out of its protective hood. She continued to throb and moan as I
carried her to the bed, dropped her onto her back, and
immediately mounted her. When she felt the iron-hard 8-inch
shaft probing at her gaping opening, another hiss of pleasure
erupted from her mouth.
"OOoouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. yessssssssss.... STICK THAT THING INTO
MEEEEEEE!"
"Oh fuckkkkkkkkkk..... it's going innnnnnnn....
aaaahhhhhhhhh.... so fucking big... aaahhh! aaahhh! aaahhh! Oh
my god... you're in me... all the way inside my cunt, Lover! Now
fuck meeeeeeeeeeee!!"
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Art had made me cum four times before he finally began fucking
me. After riding me missionary and bringing me to an intense
orgasm as he fired a huge cum load up my pussy, he now had me
riding his cock. I rode him slowly... taking his full length up
my pussy on each thrust. The erotic sensations his thick shaft
were causing inside my pussy were delicious. The expression on
his face each time I took him inside my hot hole told me that it
was as hot and as erotic for him as it was for me.
"Your cunt is so damn tight and wet, Paula. Even though I just
shot off, I'm already hard as stone."
"MMmmmm... you're telling me? I'm the one who's feeling that
iron-hard shaft up my pussy, Lover. I love it... keep fucking me
with it, Darling. Pump it to me, Stud. AAAHHH... YES! Like
that. You really like fucking other men's wives, don't you,
Honey?"
"Oh fuck yes! Married pussy is the best... yours is the best
of the lot."
"MMMMmmm... flattery will get you every where, Lover. Fuck me
a little faster, Darling."
"Like this?" Art thrust his hips upward driving his shaft hard
against my womb.
"AH! AH! ... Yes... like that. Can you feel my cunt throbbing
around your big, hard dick?"
"It feels like a vise... so tight... so hot... so wet.
"Does it excite you to be fucking Gordon's wife, Honey, while
he's home wondering what we're doing and jacking off? Or maybe
he's fucking your wife?"
"Yeah... oh fuck, YEAH!" Art began fucking me even harder.
"Do you think Gordon's got his cock up your wife's cunt right
now?"
Art's response to that question was to grunt like a bull in
heat and ram his dick into me so hard it jarred my body backwards
on the bed and made my tits bounce erratically.
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As Tracy rode reverse cowgirl, she bent over my legs so that I
could see my thick cock stretching her pussy into a wide, ovular
hole and disappearing into her cunt. When she heard me moan with
the erotic sensation of her tight vagina squeezing my dick every
time I entered her, she responded by fucking me even faster and
harder.
"Do Syou like my hot cunt, Honey?"
"You sexy, hot Bitch. I'm gonna cum," I hissed.
"Shoot it innnnnnnnnnn, Stud!" she cried as her ass went into
overdrive.
She came convulsively when she felt the powerful ejaculations
pumping into her hot hole.
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It was only 7 AM, but I had already been awake for a half hour.
It's really hard to sleep when there's a wildly excited, sexy
man riding you doggy style. Art had awakened a little after 6
AM. I was still sound asleep having been fucked five times
during the night. My 15 or so orgasms had left me so drained
that I had fallen into a deep sleep a few minutes after Art had
filled me with his fifth load.
Being male, he had, of course, awakened with a throbbing
erection that had gotten even harder when he explored my still
naked body in the bed beside him. After stroking and caressing
me for 15 minutes and getting no response, he had given up trying
to awaken me with erotic, gentle caresses. Instead, he had
rolled me onto my stomach, shoved a pillow beneath my hips, and
mounted me. When his rock-hard dick sank into my cum-filled
pussy, that did wake me up.
I had pulled my knees under my body to elevate my pussy, and
Art had taken immediate advantage of the position to begin
screwing me like a randy convict who had just been released from
prison. Again and again, I grunted with pleasure every time his
dick jolted me forward as it drove deep into my cunt.
I was getting close to my second morning climax when Art took
the phone off the bedside table, handed it to me, and said, "Call
your hubby, Paula. Chat with him while I fuck you.'
"Oh Baby, you're evil and depraved. It really turns you on to
fuck me while I'm talking to my husband, doesn't it?"
"Yeah, but I know you're going to do it."
"And just how do you know that?"
"Because it turns you on just as much as it does me. Go on.
Call him."
"Maybe I will... maybe I won't."
"Bullshit! Your cunt already throbbing harder just from
thinking about it." He held my hips and fucked me harder. I
came with a rush... hissing with pleasure as I did so."
"Call! I'm getting close, and your pussy throbbing even harder
now."
"Bastard!" I hissed as I punched in our home phone number.
Art began fucking me even harder.
The sound of Art's body slapping against my ass each time he
drove his shaft into me was loud... so loud, that I didn't think
there was a chance that Gordon wouldn't hear us fucking.
"Hello."
"Hi, Honey. It's me. Just checking in to see if you made it
through the night Ok."
"I did. I'm Ok. Did you have fun?"
"You know I did," I said as Art's cock slid sensuously in and
out of my pussy. He had slowed down when Gordon answered the
phone, but now his strokes were sinking deeper into my cunt, and
each one was being driven in with more force.
"When will you be home?" he asked.
"I.... eh... I ... mmmmm... I'm not sure." The dull slapping
of Art's flesh against my ass was getting louder.
"My guess is not for awhile yet... right?"
"Ooohhh... yes... yes... that's probably right," I hissed.
"You're getting it doggy, aren't you?"
"OOoohhhhhhhh god.... Yes! How did you know?"
"Easy. I can hear Art breathing hard. I can hear his body
thudding against yours, and I can tell you're trying hard not to
groan every time his cock fucks into you."
"Oh he is... he's fucking me, Honey. Hard. He's really
rammming it into meeeeee!"
"And you're kneeling on the bed with your ass arched. He
banging you from behind, right?"
"How can you tell? AAAahhhhhhhhhhhhh... OOOoohhhhh... I'm
about cum!"
"Because the slap of his body against yours sounds differently
when it slapping against your fleshy, sexy ass than it does if
it's thudding hard against your mound."
"UUNNGHHH... CUMMINGG! AAHHHH GOD! I'M CUMMINGGG!!"
I continued to moan into the phone until Art grunted loudly
several times and slammed his prick into me hard and deep. Once
he had it planted right up against my womb, he hit into me with
several short strokes and ejaculated in hard spurts.
"He's shooting his load into you right now, Paula."
"YESSSS! IT'S SHOOTING INTO MEEEEEE... RIGHT NOW!"
"How many times?"
"Six or seven... I've lost count."
"How many times did you get off?"
"17 or more... I'm not sure. Art's still pumping me... I feel
like I might cum again... soon."
"I assume it will be awhile before you come home."
"Probably... no... for certain. He's screwing me harder. I'm
going to have another climax, Honey. I'm sorry, but I'm just so
hot. I promise... I'll make it up to you. AAAAHHHH...
Ooohhhh god.... Art's gonna put it in my ass... Ungh! UNGH!
UUNNGGHH!! It's going into my asssssssssssssss.... ooohhhhh
fuckk.... Your wife's being ass fucked, Darling... Gonna cum....
gonna cum.... NOW! NOW!"
I hung up and frantically rubbed my clit as my ass and vagina
exploded around Art's cock. I felt badly that Gordon was alone
while we were having so much fun, but Art was still pumping in
and out of my ass, and those thoughts were soon banished as
another orgasm drew closer.
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"Oh fuck my ass harder, you sexy Stud. I thought I was gonna
go crazy having to remain still and quiet with that monster prick
stuffed up my ass. Bang it, Baby! BANG MY BUTT!" Tracy
squealed as she erupted in another climax.
"My turn to cum, Tracy. Gonna shoot it. Ready?"
"Oh hell yes. Jizz my ass, Lover. Then pull and cream my
butt."
"Whatever you say, Beautiful! Get ready.... HERE IT COMES!!"
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Hedonism III: Initial Days:
We spent the next few days getting every thing ready for our
Show and Tell vacation to Jamaica. It was hard for me to believe
that for the second time in just a couple of months, I would be
spending an erotic vacation at Hedonism III. For the trip, I
selected a tight-fitting white dress with a turtle neck that
completely covered my breasts. However, with no bra beneath the
tight dress, my tits bounced enticingly with every step I took.
The hem was at mid-thigh. My legs were bare above my 4-inch CFM
heels. When Gordon gave a low whistle as soon as he saw me, I
was more than pleased with my outfit selection.
All the attention I got at the airport from other males
confirmed Gordon's opinion that I did indeed look good. "I've
got the sexiest wife in the airport," he whispered as we waited
in line to board the plane.
"And I've got the most virile and handsome husband. So we're
even, Honey."
As soon as the plane was airborne, Gordon leaned closer and
said, "I think it's time to start our Show and Tell vacation.
Who were you with on your Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation?"
I took a deep breathe before saying, "Another couple, Ramon and
Janet."
"They're married and you went with both of them?"
"Um-huh," I said grinning.
"Is Janet bi?"
"How did you ever guess, Honey?" I asked as my grin changed to
a broad smile.
"Sheer genius. Nothing less. Where are they from?"
"They live about three miles from our home."
It only took my husband a few seconds to realize the
implications of that fact, but he said nothing."
Before he could ask about Ramon, I interrupted. "Ok, Honey. I
told you who I was with, Now it's your turn. Come on, Lover.
Fess up."
His immediate response was a wide grin. Then, he said, "I went
to Vegas with two wives, Diane and Sharon. Their husbands, Wayne
and Fred, also came with us but only as submissive observers."
"You're telling me that you were screwing two wives that entire
week?"
"Mainly, but there were others. I'm sure you had guys other
than Ramon, didn't you?"
I could feel my face turning red. I didn't actually answer
Gordon's question with anything other than a shrug, but that was
enough. "What do you mean that Wayne and Fred came along as
submissive observers," I asked as much to change the subject as
anything.
"Just what the words suggest. They both wanted to watch their
wives with other men... so we brought them along on the condition
that all they could do was watch, masturbate, and do each other,
if they wished."
"And the submissive part? What does that mean?"
"Exactly what it says. Their husbands did what I told them to
do for the entire week. I'll give you the details during our
Show and Tell vacation. Ok?"
"But I'm dying of curiosity."
"So am I. So we've even."
"Sexy Stud... spending an entire week fucking two wives while
you order their husbands around.... god... that's so hot!"
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When we arrived at Hedonism III, once again, it was Moray who
assisted us with our luggage. Naturally, he recognized me
instantly. While Gordon went on to register at the front desk,
Moray grinned at me.
"I didn't think I would see you again this soon, Paula, but
needless to say, I'm delighted. I hope that I have the
opportunity to again provide all the services you need."
"Maybe. We'll see," I replied with a smile.
"I see you have a new lover this time. Is he as hung as the
one you had last time?"
"No... few men are, but he's even better in bed."
"Really? Actually, I'm not surprised. Beautiful women just
naturally attract good lovers. Are you wearing anything under
that dress?"
"Not much."
"I can see there's no bra. Panties? Let's see." Moray's hand
was sliding beneath my dress before he even finished his
sentence. A second later he was pressing my panties into my wet
slit as his fingers stroked me. Almost automatically, my hips
were pressing against his hand.
"MMmmmmm... wet... hot.... slick. I want to fuck you again...
many times. Will your new man object?"
"I'm not sure. I'll talk to you later."
"I'm already hard just feeling your pussy. Am I bigger than
your new man?"
"Yes."
"How much bigger?"
"An inch... maybe an inch and a half, but he's thicker."
"I like being bigger than your present lover. Remember, just
ask for Moray... Number 17."
"How could I forget?" The big grin never left Moray's face as
he loaded our bags onto the dumb waiter.
Gordon and I followed along behind Moray as he led us to our
room pushing the cart in front. "I take it that you know Moray,"
Gordon whispered.
"What makes you say that?" I asked.
"Not much... just the fact that I saw him rubbing your pussy
while he was loading our bags onto the cart. You were humping
against his hand."
"Well, it's Show and Tell so I would have told you anyway.
Moray fucked me several times when I was here with Ramon and
Janet. He also screwed Janet just as much. He wants to fuck me
again, of course."
"And?"
"And I told him maybe."
"Did he make you cum while I was registering?"
"No, but he did get your wife ready for sex... so you're the
one who's going to get most of the benefit."
"Wanna fuck both of us?"
"Now?"
"I was thinking perhaps later tonight."
"MMMmmmm... I like that. Can I tell him?"
"Why not? It will make sure he stays hard all day long."
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When we were finally alone in our suite, I jerked my dress up
exposing my breasts and proving to Gordon what he already knew...
I wasn't a bra. Watching my husband's prick swelling inside his
pants... tenting them... as he stared at my big 34DD tits turned
my already wet pussy into a swamp. Both of my nipples were hard
and swollen.
I got even hotter when my husband gasped, "Christ, you're the
hottest, sexiest woman on the planet. I've seen you naked 10,000
times but every time you show off that hot body to me, I get so
fucking hard!" He squeezed his rapidly erecting cock, and the
sight almost made me explode.
Tossing my dress aside, I posed in front of Gordon in just my
tight panties and heels. He unzipped his pants and removed his
engorged, throbbing shaft. The sight had me rubbing my clit
through my panties.
"God, I love your cock... so fucking thick... so big... I want
it... in me. Now! Hurry, Honey. Get naked and tell me about
your first day while I fuck myself on your big sex gun, Lover."
"You first. Take off your panties. I want to see your hot,
naked cunt."
That was all it took. My clit began to throb hard as my vagina
convulsed. "Oh god... oh god... I'm cumming... Aaaaahhh...
AAAahhhh."
"Hot Slut. Take off your panties. Show me your cunt!"
I came again. Hard. Falling back into the chair, my hands and
body continued to tremble as I stripped off my panties. As soon
as they were off, I spread my legs and frantically rubbed my
still-throbbing clit with one hand while the other probed deep
into my pulsing hole. "Watch me, Honey. Watch your hot wife
fucking her pussy. Hurry... get naked so I can suck and fuck
you."
Gordon began removing his clothes as I moved my ass to the edge
of the chair and pulled my legs back to expose both my pussy and
ass. When my pussy contracted hard causing my vagina to whoosh
air, he abruptly stopped removing his clothes and began jacking
off.
"OH shit... that's so hot. I can't believe how incredibly sexy
you are."
"Don't cum yet, Honey. Take off the rest of your clothes and
get on the bed."
My husband moaned and continued to stroke his throbbing,
rock-hard erection. "Stop jacking off, you sexy Stud, and get
naked," I hissed as I thrust three fingers rapidly in and out of
my pulsing cunt.
Reluctantly, Gordon removed his hand from his penis, which was
now swollen to more than its normal eight inches, and practically
tore off the rest of his clothes. When he was naked, I growled,
"Oh god... look at that luscious cock. Come closer, Honey. Let
me see it!"
Standing in front of me, his rod stood nearly straight up... a
throbbing, iron-hard, spike of male flesh. No wonder he had no
problems persuading two wives to spend a week in his bed with
their legs wide open and their husbands watching while he fucked
them... over and over. "Get on the bed, Darling. I'm going to
suck you while you tell me about your first day. Then, I'm going
to ride your gorgeous fuck stick."
When my husband was lying on the bed, I lowered my body across
his legs and hefted his cum-filled balls. His groan made my
pussy throb. "Tell me!" I screamed.
"That first morning when I left, I went to Diane's house. She
was wearing a micro-mini skirt, no bra, five-inch fuck me heels.
Sharon was waiting there. She had on a pair of jeans so tight it
looked like they were painted on. AAAahhhh... yessss... lick my
dick, Honey... like that!"
"Shut up about your dick and keep telling me what happened."
"Wayne and Fred were sitting on the couch... side-by-side.
Wayne had his cock out jacking off. Fred was squeezing his dick
and jacking it inside his pants."
"Wayne is Diane's husband? And Fred is Sharon's?"
"Yeah. I kissed Sharon several times while stroking her ass
and then told her to show me her tits. She pulled down her top
and both 34DD tits fell out... naked... no bra. I heard Fred
groan. He groaned even louder when he saw me hefting and
caressing his wife's tits. When I told Sharon to show me her
ass, she wanted to know if I was going to fuck her."
"Did you?"
"No. Not then. I just made her turn around and lower her
jeans. She was wearing a thong. When I made her pull it aside
and spread her ass cheeks so I could see both her cunt and ass
holes, Fred came in his pants."
"Oh fuck! He jacked off inside his pants?"
"Yeah. The whole front was soaked through."
"Oh soooo hot. Gonna suck your cock, Baby."
"OH YEAH! SUCK IT, PAULA. SUCK ME!"
"Go on."
"I got the two women together and rubbed their clits. Diane
turned to face Wayne and told him to watch while her lover finger
fucked his wife's cunt and rubbed her clit. His five-inch dick
was rigid and swollen. The head was a bright purple. He was
masturbating furiously. When Diane came she screamed something
like... He's making me cum... look at my cunt throbbing,
Wayne!... That was all it took. Her husband shot off like a
cannon. His load spewed high in the air and drenched the carpet
several feet in front of him. Oooohhh suck meeeeeeeeee... I'm
gonna cum, Honey... Gonna cum!"
"Did Diane make him clean up his mess?"
"Yess... yess... And Sharon made Fred change his pants.
Harder... suck me all th way, Baby."
"You won't need to clean up your mess, Lover. It's going into
my belly. SHOOT IT IN!"
I tried to swallow all of Gordon's load when he shot off, but
it was far too large and too fast for me. I did manage to take
about two-thirds of it, but rest spewed out the corners of my
mouth and dripped all over my tits and his legs and belly. When
his ejaculation ebbed, I continued to suck him until he was hard
enough to allow me to mount his dick.
I was so eager to get him into me, I couldn't seem to
coordinate my hands well to center his cock at my opening. After
two misses, Gordon moved my hand off his cock and did the job for
me. As soon as I felt the big head spreading my pussy and
working at the entrance to my vagina, I dropped my hips onto his
shaft. It sank halfway into me on the first thrust.
"Oh god yes! Fuck me, Darling. Ram that cock up my hot pussy,
OOOOOoohhhhh fuckkkk meeeee!"
With my hips driving downward and his thrusting upward, all
eight inches of dick was buried inside me after three thrusts.
Gyrating my ass on the throbbing dick, I hissed, "What happened
on the plane... tell me, Honey."
"I sat in the middle seat with Diane and Sharon on either side.
Once the plane was at cruising altitude, I covered us with a
blanket and began playing with Diane's cunt. Since she was
wearing a micro-mini, it was easy to get into her pussy.
Sharon's tight jeans kept me from doing the same thing to her,
and she was pissed."
"You made her take the jeans off right there on the plane,
didn't you, you sexy Bastard," I groan as I pumped my hot hole up
and down Gordon's raging prick.
"I made her pull them to mid-thigh, which was far enough to let
me finger fuck her and make her cum."
"You made them both cum right there on the plane with their
husband's in the seats right behind you, didn't you."
"Yeah... They had to bite their lips to keep from screaming
when they climaxed."
"Then you did it to them again, didn't you?"
"Yeah."
"You made them both cum... I'm cumming... oohhhhhh fuck...
screw me, Stud. I'M CUMMING!"
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We had slept for an hour or so before I woke up and again took
Gordon's flaccid tool into my mouth. He wasn't that sound
asleep... particularly with his dick inside a woman's mouth. In
less than a minute, his penis began to swell and engorge. In two
minutes, he was awake and slowly sliding his now hard cock in and
out of my mouth.
"I need to fuck you, Paula."
"Thought you'd never ask, Honey. Doggy?"
"Oh hell yes!"
"Tell me what happened after you got to Vegas while you fuck
me."
I hurriedly scrambled into doggy position with my head all the
way down and my knees spread and under me to elevate my ass.
"Tell me all the hot details, Gordon."
"We got adjoining rooms. Of course, I put Fred and Wayne in
one while their wives and I shared the other one. As soon as we
had unpacked, I sent the husbands to their rooms while I fucked
both of the women."
"Both of them... and their husbands were sent to their room...
that's wild! Put it in me, Baby. Fuck me like you fucked them."
Gordon spread my ass cheeks and I waited to see if he was going
to take my ass or my cunt. I didn't care which just as long as
he put it in me.
"Ooohhhhhhhhhh... IT'S GOING INNNNNNNN.... AAAAHHHHHHH....
YESS.... That big cock is stretching my cunt, Honey. Give it to
meeeeeeeeeee!"
"Fred and Wayne listened through the connecting door while I
screwed their wives. I started with Sharon while Fred had his
ear pressed to the door. Wayne was jacking him off as he
listened to his wife being fucked. Diane stood by the door and
described the action."
"So fucking hot! Give it to me harder, Honey. I'm so close.
AAaahhhhhh... Big cock... fuck it to meeeeeeeeee! Did you fuck
her ass or her cunt?"
"Both! Back and forth."
"HOT BASTARD! I'M CUMMING!!" My vagina just exploded around
Gordon's shaft. He didn't even slow down.
"After I Sharon had climaxed several times and I had filled her
pussy with my load, the two women sucked me hard. Then they
changed places, and Sharon related the details to their husbands
while I screwed Diane.
"Fuck my ass, Gordon. Stick it in my ass!" I didn't have to
ask twice. "GGHHAAAA... EASY...AAHHHHHH... GAWD! IT'S SINKING
INTO MEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
"I could hear Wayne groaning right along with his wife as my
prick pumped in and out of her. Sharon ordered Fred to suck
Wayne off while he listened to his wife screaming and groaning."
"Did he? Oh god... did he suck him off?"
"Yeah... they both sucked each other off. First of many times
after that. I'm about to shoot off, Paula. You ready?"
"I'm always ready for you, Lover. SHOOT IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!!"
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During dinner, Gordon and I took turns asking questions about
each other's first day of the Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations. I
was dying to know what he did after fucking both Diane and Sharon
that afternoon.
"During dinner, I had Sharon and Diane sitting on either side
of me with their husband's on the other side of our table. Most
of the time during dinner, I was busy masturbating the women and
making them climax. Their husbands spent the majority of their
time dropping things onto the floor so they could look under the
table and watch me fingering their wives."
"What happened after dinner?"
"Hey. It's my turn to ask you a question. Did Ramon and Moray
screw you that first night?"
"Yeah... both of them. Ramon first laid me and while he was
doing his wife, I called room service and asked for Moray. When
he arrived, I think Ramon was ass fucking Janet on the king-sized
bed we had in our room. I got him naked and then we fucked right
beside Ramon and Janet."
"That mental picture has me so damn hard it feels like my pants
might tear apart. Did they switch after both Ramon and Moray had
shot off?"
"It's my turn to ask a question, Honey."
"Oh yeah. Right. Go ahead."
"Did you let Fred and Wayne watch you screw their wives that
night?"
"I did. They jacked each other off but didn't even get soft
after they shot off. The second time, Fred sucked Wayne's cock
while I banged Diane. When I was doing Sharon, Wayne returned
the favor. It was past midnight before I sent the men to their
rooms and we turned in for the night. Now... my turn. Did the
men switch off?"
"Of course they switched off. In fact, they each did us twice
before we called it a night."
"Fuck! So damn hot! Why don't you order dessert for us,
Paula, while I make a call."
"Who are you going to call?"
"Moray. Who else? You did say you wanted to fuck him again
tonight. I thought I would suggest he invite a friend."
I couldn't suppress the moan that escaped my lips, nor could I
keep my hand from moving under the table and frantically rubbing
my pussy.
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An hour later, I was back in our suite, this time with three
naked men. I was the only one who still had some clothes on.
The guys had allowed me to keep my garter belt and hose on. I
also still had on my bra, but it wasn't concealing much of
anything bunched beneath my tits.
Moray was sucking on one of my tits while Gordon was doing the
other one. While they sucked my nipples and squeezed my globes,
they were also holding my knees back on either side of my tits to
keep me spread and open for Jose who was busy licking and sucking
my engorged clitoris while his fingers were exploring inside my
pussy and working on my G-spot. All I was doing was thrashing
wildly on the bed and hunching my ass as high as possible except
when I was cumming. When that happened, I just went rigid and
squealed with pleasure.
Suddenly, my legs stretched straight out, high in the air, as
my vagina and clitoris were convulsing again amid my wild
screeching howls of delight.
"She's cumming, Man. Her cunt's going crazy," Jose yelled as
my pussy erupted around his lips and my vagina clamped down hard
on his probing fingers. "I gotta fuck her... I gotta fuck her
now!"
Jose moved between my thighs. I felt him spreading my legs
with his. When he leaned forward over my body, Gordon and Moray
moved aside to give him full access. His soft lips crushed
against mine. My mouth opened allowing his tongue entry. As our
mouths worked together, I heard my husband and Moray talking.
"Damn, Jose's big... really big," my husband said. "In fact,
both of you are hung... big time!"
"Yeah, Jose's maybe nine and half inches and pretty thick, but
I got him beat. I'm ten inches and about the same thickness."
"Paula loves big dicks. She really gets off when a big one
stretches her open."
"You're not small, Man. You maybe eight and half inches, and
you're thicker than either Jose or me, but you know none of us
can't match the last guy she was here with."
"You mean Ramon?"
"Yeah... Ramon. That was his name. Man, that stud was hung...
and I'm talking HUNG! Guy had to be 11 inches and thicker than
any of us. Never saw a white guy that big... hell... I never
seen a bro that big either. He was a real horse!"
"And Paula took all of him?"
"Every inch, Man. She came as soon as that guy put it in her,
and when he had it buried balls deep up her snatch, she was
cumming almost every time he pumped it to her. Got me hard as
hell just watching that horse cock fucking her and listening to
her screaming when it made her cum. Hey! Jose's getting ready
to fuck her."
My face was burning with sexual heat and embarrassment. I knew
I should have told Gordon about Ramon sooner, but I had put it
off too long, and now he had heard it from Moray. But I didn't
have any time to worry about that now. There was another big
cock about to fuck into me. Jose hissed in my ear, "You do it,
Honey. You put it in."
I tilted my pelvis upward to bring my pussy into position and
grasped the massive organ. I could just get my hand around it.
He was longer than Gordon but not as thick. Brushing it against
my moist slit to wet the head, I lifted my feet off the bed and
pressed Jose's black cock between my waiting, eager pussy lips. I
lifted my ass, and he thrust down, just enough for the huge head
to enter my soaked hole. The entry of his big cock took my
breath away momentarily. Then, all I felt was incredibly full of
his male sex spike.
Moray moved on the bed until his hard shaft was pressing
against the side of my face. Reaching up, I wrapped my hand
around his dick and began jacking him off as Jose's cock pusher
deeper into my vagina.
Jose shoved his hands beneath my ass to hold me in position as
he withdrew and then hit into me again. Five or six inches of
dick entered me that time.
"AAAahhhhhhhhh... yessss.... Big, black hard cock! Fuck me
with it! Give it to meeeeeee!! Is it all the way into me?"
"No way, Bitch. More cock to come."
I reached between our bodies and felt his hard prick. Jose
hadn't lied. Several more inches still remained outside my
smoldering, eager cunt. He thrust again giving me another inch
or two of cock... stretching me... filling me. Instantly, a hot
wave erupted inside my pussy and I came for the second time.
My body was still shuddering when Moray pulled my head off the
edge of the bed. Standing beside it, he pushed his rigid shaft
into my mouth. With my head tilted back, he easily drove six
inches of black meat into my mouth and throat at the same time as
Jose pulled out and slammed into my erupting hole again. This
time, I felt his balls slap against my ass.
With two hard, black shafts pumping me, I was beyond thinking
as they both began to move faster and deeper with each stroke.
Resting my heels on Jose's buttocks, I held onto his shoulders as
tightly as possible. He fucked me like a wild stallion...
driving his 9-inch cock into my pussy again and again. Each time
the uncircumcised cock head thudded against the bottom of my
hole, his balls slapped erotically against my ass.
At the same time as Jose was ramming his entire shaft in and
out of my erupting vagina, Moray was doing the same thing with my
mouth and throat. The double penetration had me on the verge of
a third orgasm.
As another powerful orgasm approached, I began to grunt... then
gasp... then squeal... finally, I was screaming. "Ohhhhh fuck...
that feels fantastic! Like that, Jose... like that!" His big
cock sank into me again... stretching my hole. Moray rammed all
10 inches down my throat and then pulled out again. "Ahhhhh .
. . ohhhhh . . . ummm . . . oh fuck me . . . fuck me . . . bang
my cunt, Jose. I'm cumming.... oohhhh god... I'm cumming again!"
Jose was like a well-oiled machine as he fucked me into spasm
after spasm. His fingers sought out and entered my ass... first
one... then two... then three. My wild howls of delight told him
just how much I was loving the way he was fucking me. Every time
he entered me, his pubic bone slammed into my clitoris. I came
again... even harder than before.
As soon as Jose withdrew from my pussy, Moray moved between my
still open legs and thrust his 10-inch cock into me. Again, I
howled with delight. When the long dick sank all the way into
me, my mouth stretched wide in a hissing moan.
Moray screwed me with steady rhythm, each time thrusting hard
into my pulsing vagina. To the side, I saw my husband stroking
his thick cock which was now close to nine inches he was so
turned on. Jose had regained his erection as well and joined
Gordon in jacking off as they watched.
Naturally, Jose preferred to fuck me rather than his hand.
"Turn her over, Moray. Get into her ass and let me fuck her
cunt," he yelled. A few seconds later, Moray was beneath me.
Lifting me off his cock, he centered it on my anus and slowly
worked it into me. Once more, I wondered if I could take his
full length, but my colon is much deeper than my pussy so there
was no problem. As soon as Moray was all the way into me, Jose
moved to my mouth.
"Get me wet and rock-hard, Paula," he growled. Again, I took
his shaft into my mouth while Moray jack-hammered his dick into
my ass.
After Jose's cock was fully erect, Moray pulled my legs high in
the air and held them there for Jose to mount me.
When Jose's cock filled my pussy, the two men began to fuck me
with a smooth rhythm. They had obviously practiced this many
times with other female guests at Hedonism III. The thought
that I was getting screwed by 19 inches of black cock quickly had
me on the verge of another orgasm.
"OH YES! FUCK ME! IN MY ASS! IN MY CUNT! GIVE IT TO MEEEEEE!
CUMMING! YOU'RE MAKING ME CUM!!"
For the next two hours, the three men took turns fucking me.
After Jose and Moray had both gotten off, my husband couldn't
wait any longer. He laid on the bed on his back with his
absolutely rigid dick standing straight up. It was so hard, I
didn't even have to hold it when I lowered my pussy. It just
stretched me open and filled me on the first thrust. I was
amazed at how long Gordon held out as I slammed my pussy up and
down his shaft, but he did. I got off twice before he groaned
and emptied his balls into me.
By the time Gordon had finished, both black studs were again
hard and ready. Moray took Gordon's place on the bed, and I
mounted him. His 10-inch dick was hard, but not like my
husband's iron-hard shaft. I had to hold his dick and work the
head into my pussy before I could begin fucking him. But I had
to give the hot stud credit, once he had it buried in me, he
fucked my brains out with it.
I exploded in another climax after riding that big dick for
five minutes or so. When my vagina began to throb around Moray's
cock, he slowed.. and then held me steady for Jose who mounted me
from behind and nailed nine inches of dick into my ass. When
both dicks began screwing my holes, I came again, and as the two
studs were shooting off inside me, I had still another climax.
It was close to midnight when Jose and Moray both kissed me and
left. Gordon allowed me to use the facilities to clean up a
little before getting me back into bed. This time, he mounted me
in missionary position and slowly fucked me as he asked me about
Ramon.
"He has a huge cock, huh? Strange, you didn't mention that."
"Oohhh... ooohhh... fuck me a little faster, Honey. I was
going to tell you, but Moray beat me to it."
"How can you still be so damn tight after taking on three guys
with about 27 inches of cock?"
"They're called vaginal muscles, Lover. Do you like the way I
squeeze your huge dick when you fuck me?"
"Like's not the word for it... it's fantastic!"
"Mmmmm... pump me, Baby. Drive my ass into the mattress,
Stud!"
"I'm trying... ugh! ugh! UUGGHH! Like it?"
"You have to ask?? Fuck meeeeeeeeeee!!
As I drew closer and closer to a powerful orgasm, I gasped,
"Are you mad about Ramon? I did cum often and hard on his big
cock, but it was just sex. You know that."
"I know... and no... I'm not angry. In fact, I thought we
might invite them over for a sensuous evening when we get home."
"AAAhhhh... I love the way you fuck me... But you don't fool
me for a minute, Lover. You just want to get into Janet."
"The thought had crossed my mind," my sexy husband hissed as he
nailed his rigid cock deep into my throbbing pussy.
"AAAahhhh... I'm cumming, Honey... cumming! FUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!"
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The second day at Hedonism III it became obvious that we
weren't going to be able to stick to our plan of relating what we
each did just one day at a time. We were both far too eager and
curious to wait. I wanted to know all the hot details and so did
Gordon. So, we agreed to set that plan aside and spend the day
telling each other every thing.
"The second morning, I fucked both Sharon and Diane as soon as
we were awake. We had locked the connecting door to the rooms,
and Fred and Wayne were banging on the door begging to be allowed
to watch. Finally, we got tired of listening to them beg, and
their wives told them to shut up and jack off or they'd be on the
next plane home."
I couldn't stop rubbing my pussy when Gordon told me things
like that. The thought of the two husbands locked in the
adjoining room having to jack off and listen to their wives
moaning as my husband fucked them was just wildly erotic. I
rubbed my clit even harder when Gordon told me what happened at
breakfast.
"Fred and Wayne kept badgering us at breakfast until I ended up
telling them to go back to their room and stay there. I promised
to provide them with a hot woman that night if they did."
"What did they say?" I asked, now hunching faster on my
fingers.
"They asked what I was going to do about it if they refused. I
told them I'd be on the next plane home alone leaving them to
deal with their infuriated wives. I remember saying that I
thought they'd both be sleeping in the guest bedroom for two
months if that happened. At that point, Diane interrupted and
screamed, 'Make that three months.' Sharon backed that up by
telling Fred that she would be pulling trains every day he was in
guest bedroom and fucking all his friends. After that very clear
explanation, they both hurried back to their room."
"Oh god... finish me, Honey. Lick my pussy and finish me," I
moaned. But I moaned even louder when my husband did just that.
After I had calmed down, I told him about our second day.
"Ramon took Janet and me to a 'cock bar', as he called it.
There were quite a few guys exhibiting their equipment for
inspection by the women who bid on their services for the day.
Ramon told us both to each pick out two guys, and he would buy
them for us. Naturally, we picked out the best-looking studs
with the biggest cocks. I think their names were Carl, David,
Fred, and Max. Ramon bought them, and the six of us went back to
our room where all four of them fucked us two or three times for
the rest of the afternoon while Ramon picked up three women for
himself." Now it was my husband who was stroking himself to my
story.
"Were they all black studs?" Gordon asked as he pumped his now
rigid shaft.
"No... Carl and David were both white... Fred and Max were
black."
"So by the second day, you had had six different guys? Ramon,
Moray, and those four? Right?"
"My Chief Project Engineer and Engineering Director can count
really accurately, Honey." I teased.
"Hot Slut!"
"MMMmmmmm... I know... and you love it!"
"Oh god yes. I do! Did you say Ramon picked up three women
that afternoon?"
"Yeah... three women, and he fucked all three of them."
"That's hard to believe. Are you sure?"
"We didn't believe it either. When I told him that, Ramon
offered me a bet."
"What?"
"That Janet and I could pick out a woman in the club lounge,
either escorted or not, and he would be fucking her within an
hour with us and her escort, if she had one, watching. If he
failed, he would pay my half of the hotel bill, but if he won, I
had to agree to be part of the Cunt Bar and Bondage Party later
this week."
"Oh fuck... stroke me, Paula, while you tell me what happened."
I took Gordon's dick in my hand began jerking him off... he
liked it even though my hand didn't come close to getting all the
way around his thick shaft. "Don't cum," I warned.
"Why not? You came."
"Because I want you to fuck me with this big spike, Lover.
When you can't wait any longer, mount me and screw my ass off,
Honey."
"Go on. What happened?"
"We went to the club and looked over all the women there. One
woman was with her husband so we picked her out as Ramon's
target. When we told him, he just laughed and told us we should
have at least made it more of a challenge. He led us over to the
table and introduced the three of us to the husband... I think
his name was Harvey. Naturally, Harvey couldn't take his eyes
off Janet and me. Finally, he introduced his wife Rita, and from
that moment on, Ramon never took his eyes off hers. He was
already partially erect and when Rita saw his huge bulge, she was
as good as laid."
"With her husband right there?"
"Yeah... Harvey was even objecting, but Rita just told him to
shut up... that he had been fantasizing about watching her with
another man, so he should be quiet and just watch. Ramon sat
beside Rita and not more than 10 minutes later, his hand was on
her clit. Rita's body had slid to the edge of her chair to give
him access to her pussy, and she couldn't stop groaning. Harvey
kept demanding to know what she was doing. Finally, she told him
that she was about to cum. When he said he didn't believe her,
she just sat down on the table top with her skirt up to her hips,
her legs open right in front of Ramon who proceeded to bring her
to an orgasm with his tongue."
"I've got to fuck you now, Paula. Get on your back, but
continue with your story... please."
I laid back on the bed and opened my legs for my randy husband
who quickly mounted me and drove his raging cock into my cunt.
He groaned, and I hissed with female pleasure."
It was hard to talk with Gordon fucking me with hard, deep
thrusts, but somehow, I managed to continue. "We went back to
our hotel room, and Janet and I sucked Harvey's five-inch cock
while Ramon stretched his wife's pussy with his 11-inch dick that
was at least twice as thick as Harvey's and more than twice as
long. In spite of his protests, it was obvious that Harvey was
almost as hot as his wife. His little cock was hard as stone.
When Ramon grunted that he was gonna shoot his load into
Harvey's wife, Harvey began to frantically beg him not to cum in
her since she wasn't on any form of birth control, but while he
was begging Ramon to pull out, Rita was begging him to shoot it
into her. Naturally, Rita won. In fact, before they left, she
had won five times , and while she was winning, Harvey fucked me
and then he did Janet."
"Gawd! I'm gonna cum too," Gordon grunted as he planted his
shaft deep and hit into me with hard, short strokes.
"I know... I KNOW! Shoot it in, Stud. I'm gonna cum with
you.!"
When my husband's dick began to jerk and contract shooting one
thick stream of semen into me after another, I exploded in a
violent orgasm with him. We were so drained, it was several
minutes before either of us spoke. Then it was Gordon.
"So you lost the bet and had to participate in the 'cunt bar'
sale later?"
"Yeah. I did. Two black guys, Ray and Dexter won the bidding
for me, and I spent the night with them in their hotel room.
They both screwed me in every one of my holes several times each
before morning."
"That's eight men who fucked you during your vacation, Paula."
"You're quite the mathematician, aren't you?" I said with a
smile
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Hedonism III: Third Day:
After breakfast on our third day at Hedonism III, we decided to
first tour the grounds around the resort and then to enjoy one of
the clothing-optional outdoor pools. When Gordon put on a tight
pair of shorts and an equally-tight beach shirt that emphasized
all of the well-toned rippling muscles of his chest, I gave him a
low whistle, which brought a pleased smile to his face.
"Looks like you intend to seduce some sexy woman today, Honey.
Can I watch?"
"If some stud doesn't have your full attention, sure... why
not? What do you plan to wear?"
"It's a surprise."
"Nothing you could do would ever surprise me, Paula... not even
if all you wore was a pair of heels."
"Well, I don't plan to go that far, Gordon."
When I emerged from the bathroom fifteen minutes later, I was
wearing a pair of black, platform 5-inch heels, a pair of blue
short-shorts cut high on my ass and so tight that my camel toe
was perfectly outlined. My halter had no straps and, therefore,
did very little to restrain the bounce of my 34DD breasts.
"Wow!" my husband exclaimed. "Going naked with just those
heels wouldn't be as hot and as erotic as that outfit. I can see
most of your ass and your pussy slit might as well be naked it's
so perfectly outlined by those shorts!"
"I take it you like my outfit?"
"An understatement. I'm hard as a rock!"
"I know. I can see it."
"Let's fuck."
"No way, Stud. I want to see the other women panting over my
husband's big, iron-hard fuck stick. Let's go tour the place."
As we walked the grounds, the women couldn't take their eyes
off of Gordon's thick, eight-plus inch prick that tented his
shorts, and their men got hard when they saw me. It was pretty
obvious that Gordon could fuck any one of the women he wished,
and I wondered how long it would be before some wildly excited
guy stuck a hard cock up my very wet pussy.
"So what did you do with Diane and Sharon on the third day,
Gordon... other than fuck them both? I know you did that more
times that you could count."
"I took them to a private male strip club featuring young,
well-built studs all of whom had cocks at least 7.5 inches or
more... mostly more. Only the women could get next to the stage.
Their husbands and boyfriends had to remain behind some
restraining ropes."
"That sounds incredibly erotic. Are you going to take me
there?"
"It was in Vegas, but I can check with Moray and see if there's
anything like that here in Jamaica."
"Don't bother. There's so many randy studs here at the resort,
we don't need to go out hunting for more. Did Janet and Sharon
get laid at the private strip club? Did you?"
"I fucked a sexy wife whose husband was more interested in
watching the other wives being screwed than he was in his own
wife. His loss... my gain."
"I'll bet it was! Stupid man. Was she a good fuck?"
"Luscious... even more so because she was pissed off at her
husband."
"And Janet and Sharon?"
"They each got laid by three or four of the strippers. Now,
it's your turn. Tell me about your third day."
"Ok. In the afternoon, Ramon made arrangements for us to visit
a nearby small island that had a great beach. We had to take a
motor launch to reach it. Since he wouldn't permit either Janet
or I to wear anything beneath our beach robes, I got fucked by
one of the three crew members before we even reached the island.
Once we were there, the other two crew members got me on my back
on the large beach blanket and screwed me. They both fucked me
twice.
"That's makes a total of 12 cocks in three days. What about
the bondage party that night?"
"Well... at first, I wasn't at all comfortable with be tied up
and screwed senseless by men I didn't even know for hours, so I
secretly made arrangements with the entertainment director, a Mr.
Diego, for him to instruct the bondage master not to allow anyone
to have sex with me... oral or otherwise. He agreed, but he
warned me that there was no way he could prevent men from feeling
me up and caressing me. He did agree, however, to issue strict
instructions that I was not to be forced to orgasm either by
manual or oral sex or by being fucked."
"I'm more than amazed. Actually, I'm stunned. So you didn't
get laid at all during the party?"
"Not quiet."
"What does that mean?"
"It means, Darling, that after several hours of having my tits
squeezed and my nipples sucked and bitten... of having dozen of
men rubbing my pussy and clit but not letting me cum, and several
hours of having the large dildo of a fucking machine embedded all
the way inside my vagina but not turned on, I was going crazy. I
was begging the bondage master to start the machine and then to
let the men fuck me. But he had his orders and refused."
"I know you must have been in agony, Honey... but that is
funny," my husband laughed.
"Yeah... it was just hilarious. I finally pleaded with Diego
to change his orders. He did after warning me that he wouldn't
change them back and after teasing all the men for hours, I could
expect almost every one of them fuck me. He gave me one last
chance to change my mind, but I was too hot to resist."
"So you got fucked by the machine and by the men at the party?"
"Repeatedly... over and over. I couldn't stop cumming. They
screwed my pussy, my mouth, my ass... the women put vibrators on
my clit... the fucking machine got me off several times. It went
on for over two hours."
"How many cocks?"
"Fourteen, I think. And yes I know... 12 plus 14 is 26."
Before we finished our walking tour of the resort, several
couples had invited us to join them, and at least 10 men had hit
on me. The women used a different technique with Gordon. They
just smiled at him, licked their lips, and opened their legs.
Two of them weren't wearing any panties. Now, it was my turn to
laugh.
"You're about to cum in your shorts, aren't you, Baby?" I
giggled.
"Shut up. It's not funny."
"I think it's hilarious. Come on, Lover. Let's go swimming.
I'm not going to bother with a suit. You can suit yourself. We
both laughed at my little play on words."
"I can't go in naked with this monster hard-on. I'll take off
the shorts but leave my jock strap on."
A short time later, Gordon was lying on his back beside the
pool sunning himself. His jock strap was having a difficult time
trying to contain his huge erection even though he had on an XLG
strap. I was also sunning myself, but was lying on my stomach at
poolside with my knees bent. Since I was naked, every guy in the
pool or around it was checking out my exposed ass and as much of
my tits as they could see.
I had been soaking up as much of the sun's ray as my sun block
would permit when a sexy, feminine voice said, "Mind if I join
you?"
Looking up, I saw another stunningly beautiful, very naked
blonde standing beside my beach towel waiting for my answer.
Except for the fact that she was a few inches taller than me, we
could have been near twins. Her big tits looked like duplicates
of my own. Her voluptuous curves matched mine as did her
completely shaved pussy. "Sure. Please do," I responded warmly.
She plopped herself down beside me on her stomach. Grinning at
me, she said, "I'm Amber. I think we're going to attract a lot
of male attention, don't you?"
I glanced at her full, sexy ass, her big, thrusting tits, her
gorgeous face, and hair and replied, "Hi, Amber. I'm Paula.
Unless they're all gay, we certainly will."
"Your tits and ass are just gorgeous," she whispered. "Is your
pussy shaved?"
"Yes. Just like yours."
After thoroughly sunning our backsides, I whispered, "Shall we
turn over and sun the other side and see if we can make any of
these guys cum into their pants?"
"Oh yes! But some aren't wearing shorts. Gonna be hard to
make them shoot off in their pants," Amber giggled.
"True, but I would love to see one them get so hot his load
just explodes out of his dick."
As Amber and I turned onto our backs, I saw several men squeeze
their erections and move to a position where they had a better
view of our pussies. I waited until all the voyeurs were in
position and then allowed my legs to drift apart. Glancing over,
I saw that Amber had done even more by not only spreading her
legs but also steepling her knees to elevate her pussy.
Turning my head toward Amber, I whispered, "There are at least
eight or nine guys with their eyes drilling between our thighs
right now, Amber. Have you noticed?"
"Oh yeah! But have you noticed that guy right over there...
the one lying on his back with just a jock strap on?"
Glancing in the direction Amber indicated, I saw it was Gordon
who had Amber's attention. "I noticed him. What about him?"
"What about him? Are you blind, Girl? Just look at the size
of his package! His jock strap almost can't cover it. Damn!
Isn't that a pussy wetting sight!"
"True... but he's the only guy here who's not staring at us.
He's probably gay."
"No way that stud is gay, Paula. His cock is already partially
hard. God. I wonder how big that thing is when he gets really
hard?"
"There's one way to find out for certain, you know," I said
with a grin. "Go for it!"
"Ok. If he's interested, how about a threesome? If I'm right
about that guy, I think he could handle both of us."
"Sounds good to me... if he's not gay."
"Let's find out." Amber turned back onto her hands and knees
and moved over to where Gordon was stretched out sunning himself.
"Hi, Honey."
Gordon opened his eyes and stared up at the naked blonde who
was now kneeling over him. "Hi. You look even more delicious up
close than you did lying there with your legs open."
"So you did notice. I wasn't sure."
"Every man within a hundred meters noticed. The two of you are
the most gorgeous women at the resort, and both of you are naked.
I would have to be blind not to notice."
"Blind or gay. Are you gay?"
"Do you think I'm gay?"
Amber's hand moved to my husband's bulge. She squeezed it
causing it to surge to near full erection. The jock strap had no
chance to contain Gordon's thick rod as the head thrust upward
out of the confines of the strap.
"Oh fuck! It's big... just gorgeous."
"Still think I'm gay?"
"No way, Honey," Amber hissed as her hand caressed the swollen
head of Gordon's shaft. "Let's see all of it." Quickly, she
pulled the strap down below his balls and gasped at the sheer
size and hardness of the male sex spike that extended far up his
belly to his navel.
"Oh my god... Jezzz... with a cock like that, how can you
possibly by lying here alone without a woman or women surrounding
you?"
"Alone? I've got a gorgeous, naked blonde leaning over me with
her hand wrapped around my dick. What about your friend over
there? Is she interested too?"
Without taking her hand off his shaft, Amber turned toward me
and asked, "He wants to know if you're interested. I can tell
you, Paula, he's not gay. No fucking way."
For an answer, I sat up with one knee steepled and my legs
open. Looking right at Gordon, I slowly slipped two fingers into
my very wet vagina and moved them back and forth, masturbating
right in front of him. "Does that answer his question?" I asked.
"His cock just got even harder and bigger, if that's possible.
I think you answered his question, Paula. Come on over here and
join us."
Moving over to Gordon's blanket, I grinned and said, "Hi, Stud.
I'm Paula. I really like the looks of your big cock."
"Hi, Paula. I'm Gordon, and I really like the looks of all of
both of you."
"Just look at this fantastic cock, Paula. I'm going to taste
it. Want to try it?" Amber didn't bother waiting for answer.
She just bent over and took half of Gordon's rod into her mouth.
"MMMpppfffff.... oooppfffff!" Backing off, she gasped. "Damn!
He's thick! Try him out, Paula."
Amber moved Gordon's cock toward my mouth, and I promptly
engulfed the throbbing head bringing masculine groans of pleasure
from his lips.
"He is big and hard, Amber. Think you can take care of both of
us, Stud?"
"Let's go someplace more private and find out," my husband
suggested.
"Now that's an excellent idea," Amber gushed as he pulled us
both to our feet. We pulled on our robes while Gordon hiked up
his jock strap and put on his shorts. As soon as that was done,
we followed Amber's undulating ass to her hotel room.
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As soon as the door to Amber's room closed behind us, we both
attacked Gordon who pretended to try his best to fight us off,
but making certain that he had absolutely no success. I gave him
my best dirty look, but with all of his attention focused on
getting his cock into our holes, it was totally lost on him.
"Oh god... what a cock!" Amber hissed as she hefted Gordon's
eight and a half inches of rigid man meat. The head was swollen
with precum juices flowing from the tip.
"Get on the bed, Honey... on your back, so Paula and I can suck
your monster dick." We didn't have to ask him twice. As soon as
he was lying on the bed, Amber wrapped her hand around the bottom
four inches of his prick while I cupped his balls. She licked up
and down one side of my husband's cock. I took care of the other
side. Gordon's ass humped frantically trying to find an open
mouth for his rampant cock.
"Turn on your side, Honey," Amber ordered. "We're going to
suck your big cock and lick your ass at the same time. Sound
good?"
"Oh hell YES! Do it! Which way should I turn? Facing you or
facing Paula?"
"Your choice, Baby."
I wasn't the least bit surprised when my husband turned toward
Amber and thrust his throbbing erection at her mouth. I really
didn't blame him... he had used my mouth thousands of times, but
had never been inside Amber's. As her mouth slid over his cock
head, my tongue explored the cheeks of his butt and then in
between... rimming him. As soon as I did that, he growled with
male pleasure and thrust his dick deep into Amber's throat
causing her to gag momentarily. But she recovered quickly and
began taking about 7 inches of cock down her throat.
As my randy husband mouth fucked the beautiful blonde, I tongue
fucked his ass as well as I could. I also reached around his
hips and hefted his balls and felt them slapping against Amber's
chin.
"Don't stop. DON'T FUCKING STOP!" Gordon screamed as his cum
load rose in his balls... and then shot down the length of his
dick spurting again and again into Amber's mouth and straight
down her throat. Not only did Amber not pull away, she pushed
her lips all the way down his erupting prick and locked them
around the base while he continued to shot load after load of
semen into her belly.
When his orgasm ebbed, Amber told him turn over so Paula could
suck him hard again while she finger fucked his ass. When I took
Gordon's dick into my mouth, I was not really surprised to find
him already almost hard again. The situation was so erotic and
Amber so hot, I knew that Gordon was going to be able to get it
up repeatedly. In just a few minutes, he was again rigidly hard
and ready.
"He's hard again, Amber. Like a rock!"
"Jezzz... hard again in less than five minutes. Amazing. How
in hell have you managed to escape the clutches of all the women
who want you in their bed? Get on him, Paula. Spread wide and I
put his cock up your cunt." I followed Amber orders and looked
over my shoulder as Amber sucked on Gordon's big, throbbing
shaft.
"Enough sucking, you sexy Slut. Stick him into me!" I hissed.
Amber had to hold my hips still as she worked the big head up
and down my sex trench, wetting him... and then pushing Gordon's
cock into my waiting pussy.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCKKKK! GIVE IT TO ME, GORDON. FUCK
MEEEEEEEEE!" I wailed as the big dick surged up my channel. My
wildly excited husband held onto my hips and jack hammered his
cock up my cunt so hard I had to hold on to his shoulders to keep
from being bucked off his body.
"YOU GO, GIRL!" Amber screamed. "RIDE THAT BIG COCK, HONEY!
PUMP HER, GORDON. RAM IT INTO HER! MAKE HER CUM!!"
I wasn't at all surprised when my husband began to fuck me even
harder. I was surprised at how hard he made me cum. My clit and
vagina just erupted around his plunging dick. Each hard
contraction resulted in more juices being squirted all over his
plunging dick and his body. I couldn't stop climaxing and I
couldn't stop screaming each time my body shuddered in another
hard orgasm.
"AAAhghhhh God! HE'S CUMMING IN MY CUNT, AMBER! HE'S
CUMMING!!" I howled. Again and again, Gordon's dick ejaculated
thick streams of semen into me. I saw Amber furiously finger
fucking and rubbing her clitoris. Finally, my body sagged and
then rolled off of his body. Moving to his knees right in front
of me, Gordon hiked my legs into the air and pushed them back
against my still heaving tits. His huge load gushed out of my
pussy and ran down the crack of my ass.
"Oh Baby. You really unloaded in her. Can you fuck me like
that?"
"No problem. Suck me hard, Amber."
"Yes! Oh hell YES!"
I watched from the bed while the hot, eager blonde slut sucked
my husband's cock. It almost looked like her jaw was going to be
dislocated his thick shaft stretched her mouth so much, but she
finally got over half of his dick down her throat and then began
to suck him as she worked her hand up and down the base of his
prick.
It only took a few minutes before Gordon's dick roared to life.
He pulled out of Amber's mouth and left her panting as she gazed
at his huge shaft.
"Oh my god.... please. Fuck me with that thing! What a cock!"
Give it to me. Hard. Lover. Fuck my ass off with it!"
She should have been more careful is what she asked for. My
husband got Amber on her knees on the couch facing the back.
Moving behind her, he pushed her face into the back of the couch
and smacked her ass with the palm of his hand ordering to lift
her cunt. The hot bitch arched her hips and grunted with female
pleasure when my husband mounted her. A moment later, she was
screeching in a mixture of wild pleasure and some pain as the
thick phallus thudded into her cunt hard and deep... again and
again.
She start to cum... once... then again... then twice more...
over and over, until finally she was cumming continuously.
Juices poured out of her hole. Her big tits flopped and bounced
as Gordon fucked her straight through one orgasm and into
another.
"GGHHHAAAAAA!! YOU'RE KILLING ME WITH THAT MONSTER COCK...
UUNNGGGHHH! CUMMING AGAIN... OOHHHH GOD... CAN'T STOP...
CUMMINGGG!"
"My turn, Amber. I hope you're on the pill."
"SHOOT IT INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed.
I watched my husband's buttocks clench and thrust as he pumped
the hot blonde's pussy full.
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Hedonism III: Last Days of Show and Tell:
By the end of the fourth day, Gordon and I had related every
detail we could remember of respective Don't Ask-Don't Tell
vacations. He had made me describe every hot event that had
occurred during the bondage party and during the final couple of
days. His count of my lovers during my vacation has reached 34
by the time I had finished. I had even omitted telling him
about having screwed a couple of guys because I was becoming
embarrassed by how slutty I had been.
For my part, I wanted to know all about the two trannys he had
hired to screw Fred and Wayne during his vacation. When I had
asked if trannys like fucking women as well as men, he had just
shrugged his shoulders. When I pressed, he got a bit testy.
"How in hell would I know?" was his exact answer. It didn't take
a genius to realize that the thought of a tranny screwing me was
a huge turn-off for my husband. Consequently, I dropped the
subject... at least for the present.
At lunch during our fifth day at Hedonism, I noticed a very
handsome, virile looking man staring at me from across the room.
While there was nothing unusual in that, the problem was that he
looked familiar, but he was too far away for me to place him.
However, he abruptly stood and began walking toward our table.
Even his walk exuded confidence. His perfectly tailored clothes
were tight on his body emphasizing his gorgeous physique. The
tight pants emphasized his huge endowment. As usual, it was
hard... it seemed that it was always hard. My pussy gushed...
then throbbed even harder. The man's lips curled in a
mesmerizing smile that hardened my nipples. He was close enough
now for me to see the bulge of his package moving as his cock
jerked and throbbed within the confines of his tight pants.
The dark, penetrating eyes locked onto my face and then moved
down to visually devour my tits and exposed legs. He made a
subtle gesture with his hands as he drew even closer telling me
to uncross and spread my legs. I couldn't stop myself. For the
last half dozen steps before he reached our table, he was staring
at my soaked thong through which I knew he could see my cunt.
When Luis Mendez reached our table, his deep, sensuous voice
said, "Hello, Paula. I'm delighted to see you again. And you as
well, Gordon. I've was hoping that you would still be on the
island. I trust you both have been well. You certainly look to
be in good health. Of course, Paula is still the most sensuously
beautiful woman on the planet."
I knew I should close my legs before Gordon noticed that I was
showing Luis my thong-covered pussy, but I couldn't. When I
started to close my legs, a sharp glance from Luis caused me to
again spread them. Several men at the surrounding tables were
enjoying the exhibition of my nearly naked cunt. Fortunately,
Gordon was on the other side of the table and had not yet seen
what I was doing. He was staring at Mendez in the manner than I
would have expected him to stare at a cobra that had approached
our table. Of course, my husband would have quickly killed a
cobra. Luis Mendez, on the other hand, was a far more powerful
adversary.
Finally, Gordon spoke. "What are you doing here? How in hell
did you know we were on the island anyway?"
"I always keep track of my friends... particularly such good
friends as you and your gorgeous wife."
"You're having us followed?" my husband asked totally aghast.
"Nothing that crude or drastic, Gordon. You're in a high
profile industry and in a very high executive position with your
corporation. A lot of people know you, and I know a lot of
people. Most of those people are very interested in maintaining
my friendship. Consequently, they let me know of major movements
of individuals in whom I have a deep and abiding interest. Your
travel agent, for example. When you bought tickets to Jamaica
and booked reservations here at Hedonism III, I also decided a
short vacation on the island was just what I needed to relax.
So... here you are... and here I am."
Luis' hypnotic eyes were still locked onto me... onto my
legs... my face. Then, they fell to my heaving breasts. He gave
a slight nod of his head. I knew what he wanted... to see more
of my tits. He wanted another button on my blouse opened. My
clit was now erect with excitement. It didn't matter that my
husband was sitting four feet away. Luis wanted to see more of
my tits. I was already blazing hot. Hot images of Ramon's huge
dick and how it had made me cum dozens and dozens of times a day
raced through my mind. Those images were followed by even hotter
images of how Mendez's unbelievable virility and masculinity had
made me climax not only more often but harder than I ever had. I
open another button on my blouse.
"What do you want?" Gordon demanded.
Luis smiled condescendingly. "You know what I want, Gordon."
"My wife."
"Of course."
"She gave you her answer when we were in New York with you two
years ago. You were going to take her back to Santiago with you.
She refused and left."
"Not really. She didn't refuse... she ran away because she was
afraid she would accept my invitation. That's not really a
refusal, is it?"
I saw my husband's jaw tighten. "It's answer enough," he
growled.
"Perhaps, you're right, but I'm not convinced. Have you been
on a boat tour around the island, Paula?" he asked as he boldly
stared down my exposed cleavage. I knew the top of my nipples
were exposed but all I did was pull my shoulders back even more.
"No," I gasped. "No. We haven't done that."
"I thought not. I've had my crew bring my large yacht to the
island. We'll leave at 6 PM from Pier 3. The bell captain will
direct you. As usual, both of you are invited." Mendez abruptly
turned to face his table on the other side of the dining room and
with a motion of hand, two sexy, young women rose and waved.
"I'll introduce you to Shiela and Rosita this evening. I'm sure
you'll enjoy the yacht trip, Gordon. I will see you at 6 PM.
Pier 3."
Mendez started to leave, but suddenly stopped, leaned over and
whispered in my ear. Then he left laving me in a state of heat
and my husband in a state of anger and near shock.
We finished our lunch in silence. Before we left, my pussy
had become a swamp. My thong was soaked. I knew it was
outrageous but all I could think about was the several dozen
orgasms I would have on Mendez's forever hard, huge, powerful
cock. I had always been helpless around him. I still was.
We were back in our room before Gordon finally spoke. "Are we
going to do this again?"
"It's just a boat trip."
"It will be just a boat trip for me. For you, it will be three
to five hours of constant fucking. And it won't stop with just
the yacht trip. It's going to continue for as long as we're on
the island."
"It's just sex, Honey. You know that. I didn't go crazy when
you fucked Amber yesterday... or Diane or Sharon or Tracy or any
of the other women. You enjoyed watching Moray and his friend
screwing me. It just so happens that I get off harder and more
powerfully with Luis than with the other guys... but it's still
just sex. I'm not going to run off with him back to Santiago. I
didn't the other two times we were with him and I won't this time
either. Why can't you enjoy it along with me like you do with
the other men I fuck?"
"Because I don't feel threatened by other men like I do with
Mendez."
"You have nothing to feel threatened about. I'm not going to
run off with him. It's just sex. Are you going to run off with
Amber? You said she was really hot. I believe your exact words
were 'she's really a delicious, beautiful piece of ass'. Well,
that my exact comment about Luis. He's really a delicious,
handsome, and hot fuck with a great cock. So, come on, Honey.
Lighten up. Relax. Shiela and Rosita both looked hot and ready.
We'll have a great time. And then, we go home together."
My husband's body just seemed to relax in resignation. He
nodded and then, almost as an afterthought, asked, "What did
Mendez say to you just before he left the dining room?"
"He told me not to wear panties on the yacht trip."
"Jezzz... and naturally you won't be wearing any, right?"
"What's the big deal, Honey? You always ask me not to wear
panties when we go out. Guys just like a woman's pussy to be
naked and ready when they raise her skirt. Luis is no
different."
"Ok...Ok. You're right. Point made. Well, we've got five
hours before Luis' yacht leaves on the tour. What would you like
to do?"
"I'm going to get my hair colored and set and have my nails
done. I also want to do some shopping for the trip. Why don't
you see if Amber's is free? I'm sure she'd love to have you all
to herself for the afternoon."
My husband just stared at me until finally I became so
embarrassed by my obvious desire to enjoy Luis' huge cock that I
had avert my eyes. "All right," he eventually replied. "I might
do that. I'll meet you here in the room at 5 PM. Is that Ok?"
I nodded, and he left.
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Gordon's Preparations:
My wife's assurances that she had no intention of leaving with
Luis when he returned to Santiago had calmed some of my fears,
but not nearly all of them. She had said similar things when
were in Santiago the first time we had met Mendez, and she had
repeated them when we flew to New York with him. And while it
was true that she did come home with me both times, I felt the
issue was very, very close, particularly in New York.
I knew the problem was that while Paula, at the moment, fully
believed that she would never leave me for Mendez, her resolve
could change very quickly. Once Mendez got his 11-inch cock up
her pussy and she began to have explosive, near continuous
orgasms, her resolve would weaken. And then his cock would get
hard again almost immediately, and he would bury in my wife's
pussy... if he had even taken it out after cumming in her the
first time. She would erupt in another half dozen intense
climaxes after which Mendez would screw her several more times,
each time bringing her to hard orgasms. After two days of
intense sex and repeated, intense orgasms, she would again
essentially be his sex slave.
After moping about for nearly a half hour, I finally shook
myself out of my depression and began to think. Mendez had to
have a weakness. Every man does. But what might it be? To find
an answer, I reversed the problem and asked myself what I feared
the most other than the loss of my wife and family. As soon as I
silently posed the question to myself, I knew the answer. Then,
extrapolating my answer in the context of Mendez, I had the
solution. The only problem remaining was to develop a plan that
might enable me to execute the solution. Ten minutes later, I
was in the lobby seeking out Moray.
After speaking to the bell captain, Moray soon appeared. "Hi,
Man! Where's that hot wife of yours?"
"Getting her hair done. Let's go have a drink. I need some
big time favors from you."
"How am I gonna say 'no' to a guy with a wife like Paula? But
I'm on duty right now."
"That's not a problem. I spoke to the bell captain and tipped
him $100 to let you off for the rest of the afternoon. Now let's
have a drink while I explain what I need and see if you can help
me."
An hour later, we were still in a back booth in the bar area
with Moray deep in thought across the table from me. "Man, I
gotta tell you, that's some plan. Remind me not to get on your
bad side. Let me make a couple of calls. Order another drink
while I use my cell."
Fifteen minutes later, Moray closed his cell phone and smiled
at me. "It's all set. We'll swing by Carlos' place first and
then head out across the island to set things up with Manbuco."
"Is Manbuco Ok with this idea?"
"Ok? He's fucking loving this. But it will be expensive.
Maybe five Franklin's for Carlos and another five for Manbuco.
That Ok?"
"I consider that to be a bargain. Now how about you? Your
fee."
"Well... what would you say to five more Franklins for me?"
"I'd say that's a real bargain as well."
"Wait... I'm not done yet. I was also going ask for... well...
you know."
"I do. If this works, we'll stay an extra day at the resort
and party all day with your and your friends. I got it on with a
gorgeous woman yesterday. I'll invite her to the party as well.
But I need to warn you that if this doesn't work, you still get
the five Franklins, but the other is probably off."
"Yeah. I understand."
"Tell me truthfully... Do you think this will work?"
"Well... knowing Carlos and Manbuco... I would have to say that
in my opinion, that motherfucker is dead meat."
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A Sightseeing Yacht Trip:
After getting what I needed from Carlos for five Franklins for
which he added his sworn vow of silence, we drove across the
island to visit Manbuco. I filled him in on all the essential
details, and in return for his five Franklins, he guaranteed me a
ritual that would curl a normal person's hair.
"What about an abnormal person... seriously?" I had asked.
"So much the better," he had replied with a grin that showed
his two missing front teeth.
I just barely made it back to our hotel room by 5 PM. But, as
I expected, Paula was still busy getting ready for her date with
Mendez. When she emerged from the large bathroom of our suite,
she looked beyond belief desirable. Her usual platinum blonde
hair had been curled and tinted. The professional makeup job she
had had done made her look like a Hollywood starlet.
The new outfit she had purchased was essentially obscenely
erotic. Her one-piece, orange "dress", if you could call it
that, left her shoulders bare. It was held up by nothing more
than an elastic top around the top of her mostly exposed tits.
The garment ended an inch below her ass cheeks and just barely
covered her pussy. In truth, it didn't "cover" anything because
the dress was nearly transparent. Her nipples could be seen
through the sheer material as well as her ass crease. If Paula
had not been completely shaved, her pubic bush would have also
been on display. Her matching five-inch heels were total slut
wear. It was obvious that my wife was completely naked under the
dress.
I didn't realize that my mouth was hanging open until Paula
giggled and said, "Close your mouth, Honey. It makes you look
childish and retarded."
"I just can't believe you're going to wear that on the yacht
with no panties, no bra, no stockings... nothing but your naked
body under that transparent thing."
"I think all the men will love it... well, maybe all the men
except my husband. Don't you think I look good?"
"You look cock hardening, which exactly describes the state of
my dick right now. You know that."
Paula giggled. "I know. I just wanted to get the same
reaction out of Luis as I'm getting from you. You have no idea
how wonderful your reaction makes me feel."
"I'm sure you'll get the same reaction from Luis and every
other men of his crew. I can't believe you're going out in that
thing with nothing underneath."
"Luis told me not to wear panties, and besides, what difference
does it make, Honey? We both know that Luis will have my bra and
panties off ten minutes after we board his yacht. This will just
get him hard and ready and save time. My guess is that Rosita
and Shiela will be wearing something just as sexy for you. You
are going to come with me, aren't you? Please don't get mad and
refuse to go."
"I'm going with you, but I would like to really see some things
on the island. Do you think you could persuade Luis to dock the
yacht for an hour or so at Black River? Moray told me its only a
10 walk from the dock to the outdoor sanctuary where we can watch
actual Obeahism rites. According to Moray, this is something
every visitor to Jamaica should see."
"What's an Obeahism rite?" Paula asked, obviously curious.
"It's the Jamaican form of what we usually call "Voodoo".
I've heard about it all my life, and would really like to see an
actual ceremony. If you persuade Luis to dock the yacht and
visit, I promise not to complain any more about the two of you
having some fun in bed."
"I'd like to see that too, Honey. I'm sure Luis will be
willing to put to shore long enough for use to spend 45 minutes
or so seeing the ceremony. Will we be allowed to watch?"
"Moray says there won't be a problem. They always welcome
tourists."
"Great. I'll ask Luis as soon as get to the yacht."
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We arrived at Pier 3 promptly at 6 PM. If it had been left
completely up to Paula, she would have been there at 5:30. The
last 15 minutes before we left our hotel room, she was constantly
squirming in her chair.
"You look like you're anxious," I commented.
She just nodded without saying a word. Her squirming became
even more pronounced.
"Hot and ready?"
"You know I am."
"Yeah. I know. Let's head out.
As soon as Luis saw my wife's exotic appearance and how little
she was wearing, his prodigious dick enlarged and tented his
tight pants. Even though I had seen his huge dick many times, it
still amazed me to see it's length and girth. It did more than
amaze my wife. It had her squeezing her barely covered tits.
"Gorgeous! Just absolutely gorgeous," he exclaimed as he took
every inch of Paula's body. She shuddered under his frank gaze.
"Did you do as I instructed?"
"Yes," she moaned. "I'm not wearing any panties. I also left
off the bra."
"Good. Pull your dress down so I can see for myself."
Paula did hesitate a second. She only had to tug once at the
bodice, and the right side of her dress dropped exposing most of
her right breast. Her nipple was already hard and erect. My
wife smiled broadly and posed erotically for Luis. "See, I'm not
wearing a bra."
"I can see that, and you look delicious. Come here."
In a flash, Paula was in Luis arms, responding wildly to his
passionate kiss. Her mouth opened to admit his probing tongue.
His hand slipped under her dress and explored her naked ass.
When Luis tired of feeling my wife's ass, his hand moved between
her thighs. A moment later, Paula moaned and began humping
against his probing hand.
"OOohhh OOohhhh... OOOohhhh... aaaahhhhhhhhh!"
By this time, Rosita and Shiela were standing close to me...
one on my left, the other on my right. Shiela whispered in my
ear. "Does it excite you to watch Luis finger fucking your wife,
Gordon?"
Not wanting to reveal my anger, and not trusting myself to
speak, I just moaned softly. "MMmmmmm..."
"This is just the beginning, Gordon," Rosita added. "He's
going to fuck her... many times. You will not believe how hard
he makes your wife cum. Are you hard?" She didn't wait for an
answer. Her hand moved to my crotch and felt my partially erect
cock.
"You seem surprised, Rosita," I commented. "Why?"
"First, because you have a very large and very thick cock.
Much, much larger than average, but not in Luis' class, of
course. And second, because you're not yet fully erect. Most
men get hard watching their wife with Luis."
"The reason I'm partially hard is not because of what Luis is
doing. It's because a beautiful woman is squeezing my penis.
I'm sure that later it will become iron hard for you."
By this time, Luis had bared both of my wife's tits. "I want
to see your ass now, Paula. Show it to me. Now," Mendez
ordered.
Now, I spoke up loud and clear. "You heard the man, Honey.
Get on the couch and pull your dress up so everyone can see your
sexy ass. I'll mix us some drinks while you're showing it off.
If I remember correctly, Luis, you're partial to 30-year old
single malt scotch. I assume you have some at the bar."
"But of course, Gordon. Capital idea. Fix us drinks while I
enjoy inspecting you're delectable wife's hot ass. Rosita and
Shield prefer sole gin fizzes."
As I fixed the drinks, I watched my wife mount the couch, get
onto her hands and knees, and pull her dress up around her waist
totally exposing her ass. Both of her naked tits hung down
erotically. As she moved her body back and forth as if she were
thrusting her cunt back onto an impaling phallus, her tits swung
sensuously.
I handed the girls their sloe gin fizzes and then gave Luis his
scotch while I sipped my bourbon and water. In contrast, Luis
finished the scotch in two large swallows. Handing me his empty
glass, he said, "Excellent. Bring me another."
"No problem, Luis. What do you think of my wife? Does she
look good enough to fuck?"
"More than good enough." Mendez gave the order to cast off and
then turned his attention back to Paula. Without even looking at
me, he repeated his order: "Bring me another scotch."
As I hurried to the wet bar and prepared another scotch, I
heard Mendez telling my wife to sit up and show him her cunt.
She sat up on the couch and spread her legs, but even though she
looked like a $3,000-a-night call girl, Mendez wasn't pleased.
"I can't see your cunt well enough, Paula. Put your legs up on
the couch and steeple one of your knees. You know how to exhibit
your cunt to a man like me. Do it!"
As I handed Luis his drink, he leered at Paula whose pussy was
now totally exposed. "Excellent. Your clitoris is obviously
swollen and ready. Your pussy looks wet. Is it?"
"Oh yes... It feels like a swamp. Gordon wants me to ask you
to please dock the yacht at the Black River landing so we can see
a real voodoo ceremony. We'd love to see one and one of the
stewards at the hotel says there will be a black mass at 8:30 PM
no more than a 10-minute walk from the pier. Please."
"I prefer to fuck you rather watch such mumbo-jumbo nonsense,"
he said with contempt as he downed his drink.
At this point, I added my plea to Paula's. "I know it's
nonsense, Luis, but it will be fun and interesting to watch. It
will take an hour and a half to reach the Black River dock. By
that time, if I know you, Paula will already have two or three
huge loads of cum up her pussy and need a break. I would
appreciate the favor."
Mendez couldn't suppress a smile of smug satisfaction at the
obsequious tone of my voice. I could also see the surprise and
near shock on my wife's face as well. "Certainly, Gordon. We
will dock and watch the childish ceremony if you wish. In the
meantime, fix me another scotch while I get your wife naked."
"No problem. Should I make it larger?"
"No. You're doing splendidly as my bartender. Take off the
dress, Paula."
I was fixing Mendez's third scotch, which I knew from bitter
experience wouldn't faze him in the slightest, as my wife posed
naked on the couch for his inspection. He held his liquor with
almost the same level of skill with which he fucked women into
repeated, screaming orgasms.
"Yes. I can see that you are wet and ready. So is my cock.
Take it out, Paula. Now."
As I handed Mendez his third drink, Paula was frantically
opening Mendez's pants. When she had them opened, pulled his
briefs down. Instantly, an 11-inch sex spike roared out at full
attention... throbbing wildly for a wet cunt hole.
"Ooohhhh god! It's gorgeous. I've got to have it. Please,
Luis. Fuck me now. Hard. I'll cum as soon as you put it into
me. Give it to me! Please!"
My wife spread out on the couch with her legs wide open. Her
hips thrust upward in hot fuck motions as Mendez calmly finished
his scotch. Then, shedding the rest of his clothes, he climbed
onto the couch with my wife. Grasping her legs at mid-thigh, he
pushed them back until her knees were well outside her tits with
her feet high in the air.
When he swabbed the head of his huge phallus up and down the
length of her slit, Paula grabbed and squeezed her tits hard.
The head of his dick moved over her engorged clitoris bringing
howls of delight from her lips. Leering lustfully, Mendez pushed
one inch of cock into her cunt. My wife exploded in an intense
orgasm. Her juices spurted over the 10-inches of dick that were
still outside her hole.
"UN-HUH! UN-HUH! OH FUCK THAT THING INTO MEEEEEEEEEE!" my wife
howled as her pussy and clit exploded again and again.
Mendez pushed in another two inches of cock bringing more wails
of ecstasy from Paula. When he pulled back, she grabbed his ass
and begged him to put it back inside her cunt. His hips snapped
forward, and six inches of thick, hard dick vanished inside her
throbbing hole. She was now grunting continuously as Mendez's
cock moved back and forth inside her gushing channel.
"Do you think your wife will be able to take all of that cock,
Gordon?" Shiela whispered in my ear as she removed my now rigid
cock and ran her hand up and down its full length. "Oh Yes! It
is big and thick. I hope you plan to fuck us."
"I certainly don't intend to just sit and watch Mendez screwing
my wife," I responded.
"Good. Some men not only do that but they're so intimidated by
Luis' powerful cock, they can't even get an erection around him,"
Rosita said as she pulled my shaft down to her mouth and began
licking the head. A steam of precum dripped into her mouth.
"MMmmm... you obviously don't have that problem. Shall we try
out one of the beds on this gorgeous yacht?"
"Not yet. Not until Mendez takes my wife below deck to his
stateroom."
"You like to watch, don't you?"
I didn't bother responding as my full attention was focused on
Mendez's cock as it sank deeper and deeper into my wife's cunt.
Pulling all but a couple of inches of his shaft out of Paula's
clasping pussy, his powerful body drove forward. This time nine
inches of cock entered Paula's vagina bringing hissing moans of
pleasure from her lips. Keeping it buried in her, I could see
him flexing his buttocks causing the thick sex spike to throb
hard inside her hole. Her body again trembled... then convulsed
as her legs shot straight up in the air,,, rigid, her toes
curling back as her eyes clenched shut... her lips stretching
into a grimace. Her shuddering continued for well over a minute
during which her vagina throbbed spastically about Mendez's
plunging organ.
Mendez drove into my wife again, and this time, his balls
slapped against her upturned ass. "He's got all 11 inches buried
in her now," Shiela whispered in my ear as she jacked me off and
Rosita sucked my cockhead into her mouth. "When Luis gets his
entire cock into a woman's cunt, she can't stop cumming... never.
Watch! Your wife's gonna cum like you've never see her explode
before," Shiela advised.
Of course, I knew what was coming. I had seen it many times
before... in Santiago and in New York. Now I was seeing it
happen again in Jamaica. Paula screamed at the top of her
lungs... wild, uncontrolled, squeals of intense pleasure as the
thick shaft plunged into her hole, stretching it and shoving her
womb back. With her tongue extended far out of her open mouth,
she couldn't swallow so the saliva ran from the corner of her
mouth and cascaded down her cheek.
"Look at her cum... LOOK AT HER CUM!" Shiela groaned as she
masturbated her clit to the erotic spectacle taking place on the
couch.
"FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME! CUMMING... AAAGGGAAAAAHHHH!
FUCK ME!FUCK ME!FUCK ME!"
Paula's entire body was now convulsing. Mendez's huge shaft
was churning her juices in a thick white froth that covered her
labia and some of her ass cheeks. As the cock pumped her into
orgasm after orgasm, Mendez squeezed, pinched, and twisted her
nipples bringing howls of pleasure/pain from my wife's mouth.
"Look, Gordon. LOOK AT HIS ASS CLENCHING!" Shiela screamed.
"He's cumming! HE'S FILLING YOUR WIFE'S HOLE WITH SEMEN! HIS
LOAD'S AS BIG AS HIS COCK! WATCH IT FILL YOUR WIFE'S CUNT!"
Shiela wasn't exaggerating. The quantity of thick white froth
abruptly increased. A moment later, thick wads of semen spurted
out between Paula's labia and Luis' shaft. His balls and shaft
were coated with their juices. Then, it began to slide down my
wife's ass in a thick river of cunt juice and sperm-filled semen.
I wasn't at all surprised when Mendez didn't even pause in his
thrusting. Having seen it many times before, I knew his cock
would stay hard for as long as he wished to continue fucking my
wife. If anything, it seemed to grow thicker and harder.
A moment later, he withdrew his shaft from my wife's vagina and
rammed it up her asshole in one hard thrust. His slime-coated
cock easily sank into her rectum bringing loud grunts of from my
wife. Pulling back, he forced almost 10 inches of cock into her.
Paula howled in hot ecstasy and begged him to give it all to
her.
Mendez screwed her ass with hard, deep, rapid strokes for at
least 10 minutes... maybe longer. It was mesmerizing sight to
see his monster dick stretching Paula's ass into a huge circle
and then disappear into her depths. After a few minutes, she
climaxed as her entire body shook. Once she had cum the first
time from the ass fucking, she quickly came again... and then
again. She was still cumming when Mendez pulled out of her
contracting hole, pulled her to her feet, and then bent her over
the couch. After putting her right foot up onto the arm of the
couch, he rammed his shaft back into her spastically contracting
hole.
The new position allowed Shiela, Rosita, and me to have a
perfect view of the hard cock stretching my wife's hole open and
sinking in to the balls. Although most of Mendez's first load
had already been forced out of her pussy by her hard
contractions, a small stream still dripped steadily onto the
floor.
Once more, Mendez changed positions. This time, he reclined on
the couch and pulled my wife on top of his body in reverse
cowgirl position. Hooking his arms beneath her knees, he pulled
her legs back until her knees were almost touching her tits. The
position was obscenely cock-hardening. Our field of vision was
almost entirely filled with the wide expanse of my wife's cunt
and impaled asshole.
Both Rosita and Shiela were now frantically rubbing their clits
and finger fucking their holes. For the moment, my fully-erect
cock was forgotten as we all watched in fascination. "Watch...
Watch! WATCH!" Shiela hissed. "He's gonna jack hammer her ass
now. She'll cum so hard and so many times, she'll pass out.
WATCH HIS COCK!!" She really didn't have to tell me that. There
was no way on earth I could tear my eyes away from the erotic
sight.
Then, just as Shiela had predicted, Mendez began to screw Paula
with deep, hard thrusts... each one delivered with rapid fire,
jack hammering speed. She planted her feet on Mendez's steepled
legs and thrust several fingers into her exploding pussy as her
body convulsed in repeated orgasms. Once more, Mendez emptied
his balls into my wife's erupting body.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UN-HUN! UN-HUN! OOOHHHH... SHIT.... I'M
CUMMINGGG!!! GGGAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!"
This time, Mendez allowed my wife's orgasms to ebb and rose to
his feet while keeping my wife's body impaled on his still hard
shaft. The strength that move took amazed me even though I had
seen him do similar things several times. "We're going below for
some more sex until we reach Black River. Gordon, bring me
another scotch and your wife some wine. We also need some of the
sandwiches you'll find in the galley to renew our energy. Don't
bother to knock. Just come in and put the food and drinks on the
table. We'll see you again when we reach Black River. Have fun
with your two playmates."
"I'll get them immediately, Luis." My wife stared at me
uncomprehendingly while her lover smirked with satisfaction. As
I hurried to the galley to get the drinks and food, Mendez
carried my wife below deck, bouncing her on his cock the entire
way.
When I opened the door to Luis' stateroom, he didn't even
bother to look up at me. His entire attention was focused on
Paula who was lying beneath him with her legs up and back as
hammered his cock into her waiting, eager pussy.
"AAAahhhh... I'm cumming, Lover. I'm cumming again! FUCK IT
INTO MEEEEEEEEE!!... HARDER!! DEEPER!!!"
As soon as I returned, Shiela and Rosita both wanted to find a
bed and have sex, but I was too mad and too intent on the
impending trip at Black River. Consequently, I put them off.
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The three of us were waiting on deck after the yacht was moored
at the pier in the Black River landing. It was five minutes
before Paula and Mendez joined us. My wife had done her best to
repair her hair and makeup, and she had put on a different outfit
for the hike to the obeahism rite. I was surprised as I was
unaware that she had even brought different clothes with her. I
couldn't keep myself from stealing a glace at Luis' crotch.
Although I had expected it, I was still stunned to see that the
satyr still sported a partial erection.
Moray had underestimated the time it took to reach the site.
Instead of his estimated 10 minutes, it took 20. By the time we
arrived it was after 8 PM, and with the dense tropical trees
surrounding the site, it was almost dark. However, there was no
problem seeing since a large ring of torches burned brightly
providing more than ample illumination. Nevertheless, the
approaching nightfall combined with the light-shielding trees and
the flickering light from the torches gave the entire place an
eerie, almost mystical, ambiance. The large pentacle in the
center of the circle enhanced the effect even further.
In the middle of the ring of torches, I recognized Manbuco.
However, with his face covered with paint and other mystical
designs topped by his crown of feathers, he looked far different
that he had earlier that afternoon. He now appeared as something
close to an apparition out of hell. He was certainly not someone
you might wish to meet while alone in the dark jungles of
Jamaica. His appearance had all three women cringing and trying
to cover the exposed parts of their bodies.
Several other similarly appearing, fearsome men flanked
Manbuco. Each of them appeared every bit as intimidating and as
evil as Manbuco himself.
Several voodoo dolls adorned the stones around Manbuco and the
other men. The steam from the boiling liquid in the pot before
him added to the mystery of the place. The vile greenish liquid
was like nothing I had ever seen. The last thing on the planet
I, or anyone else for that matter, might have desired was a taste
of the foul-smelling, evil-looking concoction.
The five of us stood at the edge of the circle not quite
knowing how to proceed. But that problem was eliminated a moment
later when Manbuco spoke in a deep, lyrical voice, but in a
language none of us understood. In fact, it didn't sound like
any language I had ever heard before. Perhaps it was a native
dialect, or perhaps it was just gibberish. It really didn't
matter. The effect was mesmerizing. I could hear electricity
crackling in the air. Manbuco's words were echoed by the other
men around the circle, all of which were as unintelligible as
Manbuco's.
I had done all I could. Every thing now hinged on Mendez. I
had to gamble that he would be his usual, arrogant self,
condescending and depreciative of every one save himself. His
response did not disappoint me.
"What kind of mumbo-jumbo is that nonsense?" he almost
screamed. "Speak Spanish! If you can't speak a truly educated
tongue like Spanish, or at the very least French, then speak
English or, god forbid, German."
The men around the circle ceased to speak. Each man regarded
Mendez like I might have regarded a bug, most probably a spider,
scurrying across the floor. None spoke for almost a full minute
during which I could see Mendez beginning to fidget. Finally, it
was Manbuco who broke the silence by speaking English.
"I am Manbuco, Chief Obeah Man for Jamaica. The man to my left
is Mordia, the Associate Chief Obeah Man. The others here are
also important, but we will not burden you with their names."
Mendez's response was more than I had hoped for. "Well, I
can't say that it's much of a pleasure to meet you and Mordia,
but watching your hocus-pocus incantations was somewhat
interesting. I'm .... "
Manbuco abruptly interrupted Mendez, which brought a frown of
displeasure to his face. I also thought I saw his body tremble
slightly. "I know who you are, Mr. Mendez. In fact, I know all
about you. The Chief Obeah Man always knows."
In a voice dripping with sarcasm and bravado, Mendez chuckled
and then said, "Oh, you think you know who I am? Presumably you
received a secret revelation from that boiling green slime in the
pot?"
"We invite you as guest to our sacred rites and you mock us? I
know you very well, Mendez, but not from the green elixir. News
travels very rapidly on Jamaica. I have eyes and ears
everywhere. I know you are from Santiago where you are a
powerful and very rich man. I know you possess a huge, always
hard, phallus before which women kneel on hands and knees arching
their bottoms in the hope that you will decide to service them.
The three women with you are examples... they have all spread
wide before you hoping to be filled with your giant phallus. I
also know that the big-breasted blonde beside you has very
recently received your phallus several times and even as we
speak, your seed is seeping from her sex holes."
"You could be right. There might be some of my seed still
seeping from her pussy, but just be certain, I'll shoot some more
into her," Mendez sneered while bending my wife over, pushing up
her short skirt, and driving his cock into her. Paula groaned as
it sank into her.
Ignoring Mendez's obscene performance, Manbuco continued.
"Finally, I know that you an arrogant, abusive man... a man who
has no respect for other men less rich or less well-endowed than
you. You come here and mock us... our rites... and ourselves.
You mock the Chief Obeah Man of Jamaica. But before you leave
here tonight, you will mock us no more. Instead, you will crawl
on your belly before us... begging... pleading."
I had to give Mendez credit. Although I could now see his legs
quivering, he put up a brave front, and in the process, dug his
grave deeper and deeper. "I'm terrified... just terrified. What
do you plan to do? Put a curse on me. Stick pins in voodoo doll
and send me to an agonizing death? All of that nonsense is
nothing but a carnival side show! As to my crawling on my
belly... you will never live to see the day that happens."
"We shall see," Manbuco pronounced in a calm, low voice that
seemed to carry black menace. Mendez's tremors increased. "But
we have no intention of taking your life. You are an important
man... too important to too many people to kill you. Instead, we
shall use the Curse of Black Vengeance to take from you that
which makes you arrogant and abusive. In the process, you will
become a much better person."
"The Curse of Black Vengeance?" Mendez repeated, his voice
cracking in the process. "Absurd! Sheer nonsense!" he
screamed.
Manbuco smiled. "If it is sheer nonsense, as you say, then I'm
sure you won't mind allowing us to have a small lock of your hair
so that we may link the Obeah doll to your image. After all, it
is just nonsense, and you won't miss a single, small lock of
hair."
"No problem," Mendez announced grandly. "If you have a pair of
scissors, I cut it off myself to save you the trouble."
"That is most kind of you, Se�or Mendez, but that will not
work. The lock of hair must be cut by the female who has most
recently received your phallus inside her body. That woman is
obviously the blonde who presently has your organ inside her
vagina."
Paula was transfixed, her body visibly shaking. All she could
do was moan as Mendez fucked her even harder. Manbuco handed her
the scissors and said, "Just one small lock... no more. That is
all that is needed."
Withdrawing his shaft from her pussy, Mendez said, "Do what he
asks, Paula." When Paula raised the scissors, Mendez laughed and
lowered his head. A moment later, the lock of hair was in
Manbuco's hand.
Carefully, the lock of hair was stuffed inside one of the Obeah
dolls and the opening quickly stitched shut. The doll was then
dipped into the green liquid boiling inside the pot. When it was
withdrawn, the slimy liquid covered its surface. At a motion of
his hand, a large-breasted, black woman emerged from the shadows.
Manbuco handed her the slime-covered doll. We all stared in
fascination as she bared both breasts and squeezed the doll
between them. Sliding it back and forth, she removed most of the
liquid from the doll and then cleaned the remainder by lowering
her skirt and using her copious pubic hair to do the job. At the
very end, she inserted the head of the doll into her vagina and
presented herself to Manbuco.
The Chief and Associate Obeah Men both said incantations in
unison over the doll protruding from the woman's pussy. When
they finished, she made the entire circle around the pentacle
allowing each man to use his fingers to coat the doll with her
cuntal secretions. Each did so and each repeated an incantation
in the process.
When the women had made the full circle, Manbuco pulled the
doll from the woman's vagina, and she vanished into the dark
shadows behind the circle. "We are ready," Manbuco announced.
"This doll is now your image. What we do to it, happens to you."
"Pure Nonsense!" Mendez screamed, but his body was now shaking.
I thought I might have to assist him in supporting his weight.
"So what now? Are you going to stick pins in that ridiculously
ugly doll and make me have a heart attack or something like
that?"
"As usual, you do not listen well, Mr. Mendez. I've already
told you that we have no intention of causing any mortal threat
to your life. We do intend to take from you the power of your
phallus to intimidate other men... the very thing that causes you
to hold other men in contempt. To do this, I again need the
assistance of your blonde woman. Please, come over here," he
said to Paula.
Still in a near trance, she moved closer to Manbuco who held
the voodoo doll in his hand. When she was near enough, he handed
her a long pin with a rounded head. "Take this, Woman." He
extended the pin. Paula took it, and Manbuco held out the doll
with its feet toward Paula. Pulling the legs of the doll apart,
he growled, "Thrust the pin between the dolls legs... hard. Push
it all the way in until the rounded head is touching the doll."
She cringed back. "Why don't you do it?"
"It must be done by the woman who has last received Senor
Mendez's phallus inside her vagina. DO IT!" Taking her wrist,
he guided the pin until its sharp point pressed against the
crotch of the doll. "Now. Push it all the way in. Such as
Mendez pushes his huge organ all the way into your vagina. Don't
worry. You heard Senor Mendez. It's just a harmless doll...
just mumbo-jumbo."
Paula's arm moved driving the pin into the doll's crotch all
the way to the head. The four of us stared at Mendez who
exhibited no visible effect. He laughed derisively. "What's is
supposed to happen now? I scream in pain like a knife is being
thrust into my phallus?"
"Nothing is supposed to happen right now, Senor. The curse
will take at least a full day to work... sometimes two. After
that, your penis will still function properly to relieve your
bladder, but it will never again become erect. You have one more
day to enjoy the vaginas of your beautiful women... after that,
you will become as useless to women as an eunuch.
"I when I can no longer get an erection... that's when I'm
supposed to come crawling on my belly, begging you to remove the
curse?" Mendez snorted. "What complete stupidity. It's no
wonder Jamaica is still in the dark ages if people here believe
such junk. Come on. We're leaving."
We all gathered around Mendez and turned to walk down the
narrow path that had brought us to the Obeah rite. After a few
steps, Mendez again turned back toward the pentacle, but there
was nothing there. The flames were gone as was the boiling pot
of green liquid and all the people. Only the ominous pentacle
remained. It could hardly be seen in the darkness that now
shrouded the entire area.
Five minutes into the twenty minute hike back to the yacht,
Mendez faltered. A few steps later, he staggered, and I had to
lock my arm around his back to prevent him from falling headlong
into the dense underbrush.
"Are you all right, Luis?"
"I think so. Just dizzy for some reason. I seem to be having
problems maintaining my balance."
"Do you think it's that spell the Obeah Man cast?" I asked.
"Don't be ridiculous, Gordon. You're an engineer. You should
know better."
"Possibly, but I've heard a lot of weird stories about the
power of voodoo. The Jamaican population swear that the stories
are true... mysterious deaths... unexplainable blindness...
paralysis that can't be cured, but I do admit that I've never
heard of a voodoo curse of impotence cast on someone.
Nevertheless, you're now having problems standing up, and for the
first time in a long time, your cock is totally flaccid. But,
you're probably right. It's just nonsense."
"Of course it's nonsense. And when we get back to the yacht,
I'm going to demonstrate just how much nonsense it is by fucking
your wife for the rest of the tour around the island and then
after that for the rest of the night in my suite at Hedonism III
while you watch my iron-hard cock bringing her to dozens of
orgasms." I saw Paula shudder and then cast an embarrassed
glance at me.
As soon as we were back on board the yacht and had cast off,
Mendez told me bring him another scotch and two of the sandwiches
from the galley. As I prepared the drink, Paula came over and
asked, "Are you all right, Honey? I've never seen you act like
this. You're letting Mendez order you around like a lackey.
Why?"
"I have my reasons, Paula. You'll just have to trust me.
Would you like some wine or something to eat? Perhaps a drink.
I'll be glad to make you something. You may need it. I'm sure
Mendez is going to be pounding you all night long just to prove
to everyone that Manbuco's curse is exactly what he said it
was... mumbo-jumbo nonsense."
"MMmmmm... all night long huh? Maybe I should hire Manbuco to
cast a spell a couple of times a week."
"Sexy Slut," I said with a grin.
"I know. That's why you love me."
"It is... that plus the fact that you're out this world awesome
in many other ways as well. Has Mendez asked you to return to
Santiago with him?"
"No. He hasn't asked me. He's just informed me that I'll be
returning with him."
I was shocked. "But you're not going... are you?"
"I hope not. Stay close to me, Honey."
I brought Mendez his scotch and the two sandwiches. He quickly
downed the scotch and devoured the sandwiches. Ten minutes
later, he had my wife naked and was making her suck his
absolutely rigid cock. If the curse was working, there was no
evidence of it yet.
Mendez drove his cock all the way down my wife's throat making
her lock her lips around the base and suck hard. After 30 or 40
seconds, he would pull back and allow her to breathe... then, the
huge shaft again plunged into her throat forcing her breathe
through her nose and with his pubic bone mashed against her nose,
there was no way she could get enough oxygen. Finally, his balls
erupted and his load poured into my wife's mouth, throat, and
belly.
I watched his cock when he withdrew. It was still hard...
maybe not quite as hard as usual, but it was easily hard enough
to penetrate my wife's pussy or ass... whichever he chose.
Mendez elected to have Paula mount him reverse cowgirl, and I
had a great view of his thick shaft stretching her pussy into a
huge hole as he fucked her. It only took her a few minutes to
convulse in her first orgasm. Luis fucked her continuously as
she throbbed around his shaft.
After ejaculating into the depths of Paula's pussy, Mendez spun
her body around using his deeply planted sex spike as a pivot.
As soon as her tits faced him, his hands cupped both mounds and
his lips sucked the nipples making her moan. Then, the fucking
began again... hard, deep, ramming thrusts that thudded hard into
the bottom of Paula's vagina. She climaxed quickly... and two
minutes later climaxed again.
He showed no signs of slowing down. Moving into spoon
position, Mendez used Paula's big tits as handles and rammed
himself into her widely stretched hole. "Get closer, Gordon.
Get down and see my cock fucking your wife's cunt. See how hard
it is... watch her throb around it. Does it look to you like
Manbuco's curse is working?" he ordered.
I did what he told me to do, and as I watched the thick organ
moving in and out of my wife's cunt, I got even harder than
Mendez, which wasn't surprising since I had not had sex at all,
and he had ejaculated inside one or another of Paula's holes at
least six times so far.
I wondered how long Mendez would continue to fuck my wife. If
things went as they usually did with him, he wouldn't stop until
we docked at Hedonism III. Unexpectedly, however, I saw him
begin thrusting harder and faster grunting each time he planted
his dick deep inside Paula's vagina. Then, he slammed in to the
hilt, held it steady, and once more filled her with his load.
I knew I needed to find Rosita and Shiela before my cock began
to hurt even more than it presently did. I was torn between my
need to fuck the two gorgeous women, and my desire to see if
Mendez could continue in his usual unrelenting manner. Then it
happened!
Slowly, Mendez withdrew his shaft from my wife's pussy. When
he did so, thick rivers of semen poured from her stretched hole.
There was nothing unusual in that. But what was unusual was the
fact that when I saw Mendez's cock after he had pulled out, it
had lost most of its erection. It resembled any normal cock
after unloading in a hot pussy. Instead of standing tall,
throbbing, and being ready to screw my wife again, it now
drooped... actually sagged into a downward curve and just hung
there.
He stared at his penis nearly dumbstruck. I shook my head and
said, "I've never seen your cock that flaccid before, Luis. I
looks like Manbuco's curse may be more than just mumbo-jumbo
nonsense."
"THAT'S A LIE! IT IS NONSENSE!" he screamed desperately.
"Perhaps, but the fact remains you're almost totally flaccid
now."
"Well, I just screwed your wife three times. It's to be
expected," he protested.
"That would be true for any normal man, but not for you. You
never lose your erection until you wish to lose it. But this
time... you have. It may be the Black Curse of Vengeance."
Mendez's face turned pale. His body shook. For the first
time, I saw naked fear cover his face.
"Well. Rest up. When we're back in your suite, I'll fuck
Rosita and Shiela and you can see if you can get it up again or
not."
Mendez's face got even paler.
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No More Mr. Good Guy:
We returned to Hedonism III around 10 PM. Everyone was starved
from the long yacht trip, the hike through the jungle, and, of
course, all the sexual activity, at least for Paula and Mendez.
It was agreed that we would take a quick shower, change clothes,
and then meet in the restaurant for a late dinner. After that,
we would all spend the night in Mendez's large suite.
While I showered, Paula fixed her make up and did her hair.
Then she took her shower while I dressed in light, comfortable
slacks and a tight-fitting T-shirt. When my wife came back into
the sitting room of our suite, she wore a pair of hot, four-inch
heels and self-supporting, thigh-high dark stockings... nothing
else. She looked hot... so hot, I immediately got a huge
erection. She grinned when she saw my tented pants.
"I love the way you tell me I look good, Honey."
"You don't just look good, Paula. You look deliciously
fuckable. Let's go to bed. I'm so damn hard."
"Really. I would have thought Rosita and Shiela would have
worn your dick out on the yacht."
"I didn't fuck either one of them."
My wife was clearly shocked. "Why not? They were hot for you.
Anyone could see that."
"I know, and I would have enjoyed screwing both of them, but
with Mendez working overtime to steal my wife, I was too
concerned about losing you to be interested in a one-night stand
with them."
"I told you not to worry about that, Darling. I'm not giving
you up... no way!"
"You say that and probably mean it when we're here alone in our
suite, but once Mendez gets that monster dick in you and you
begin to have unending, intense orgasms... one after another...
for hours and hours, you essentially become his sex slave.
Apparently, so does every woman. For example, Shiela and Rosita
both left their husbands to become Mendez's sex slaves."
"I won't do that," my wife whispered, but I didn't really
detect a lot of firmness and resolve in her voice.
"Ok. I'm dying to fuck you. How about it?"
"Would you mind terribly if we wait, Honey. Luis told me be
certain to bring a freshly cleaned pussy to dinner tonight."
I knew it was useless to protest unless I wanted a full-blown
argument with my wife. So I just nodded. "Ok. You better
finish getting dressed. They'll all be waiting for us in the
dining room."
"What if I just go down to dinner like this, Honey? Don't you
think the waiters will give us extra good service?"
"I'm sure we would get great service, and I'm also sure you'd
get a lot of service that wouldn't have anything to do with
dinner. Come on, finish dressing."
My wife put on a black bra with a bright red bow between her
tits. Then she slipped on a tight sheathe, came over, turned her
back toward me, and told me to zip her up. I did as she asked.
"Is that all you're going to wear?"
"Why do you have to ask, Honey? You know that Luis told me not
to wear panties."
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Dinner was excellent, of course. I and the women enjoyed every
bite and by the time we finished, most of the food was gone.
Mendez, however, ate very little. For the most part, he just
pushed his food around on the plate. He also declined dessert.
Given the facts that he been vigorously fucking my wife all
evening and had also done a 40-minute hike through the jungle, he
should have been starved. Obviously, Mendez was consumed by
worry, and I knew exactly what was causing his problems.
Later, in his large suite, Mendez was all over my wife. They
had entered the room first, and he had her out of sheathe and her
bra pulled down below her tits before the rest of us entered and
closed the door behind us. Rosita, Shiela, and I watched as
Mendez pushed Paula onto the bed on her back, lifted her leg onto
his shoulder and nailed his 11-inch cock into her pussy. Five
inches sank into her vagina before we saw the shaft bend slightly
in response to the friction created by my wife's tight cunt.
That was another first. I had never seen the Mendez cock bend...
it was always a rigid, iron-hard fuck spike that penetrated any
woman like a knife slicing through warm butter.
Shiela was busy rubbing her large tits against my arm while
Rosita was squeezing my rampant, throbbing cock. "Oh fuck," she
whispered in my ear. "You're even harder than Luis. I want that
dick in me!"
"So do I," Shiela hissed in my other ear. "Are you going to
fuck us? Please. We're really good, and I'm so hot and ready, I
can't believe it."
As the women stripped me and then themselves, my eyes were
glued to the sight on bed. Paula was moaning steadily, her hips
thrusting her pussy onto Luis' cock, trying desperately to get
its full length into her throbbing cunt. Mendez tried twice to
force his dick into her without success. Finally, he pulled out
causing Paula to moan with the loss. Holding his organ in his
hand, he swabbed up and down the length of her soaked sex trench
thoroughly wetting the head and the upper portion of his rod.
Then, he thrust it back into my wife's eager hole. This time,
nine inches of cock plunged into her depths. Her ass arched off
the bed and she howled loudly.
"OOHHHHH GAWD DAMN! YES! I LOVE IT! FUCK THE SHIT OUT OF
MEEEEEEEEEE!!"
I couldn't wait any longer. After watching my wife being
fucked repeatedly all evening without getting any sex myself, I
had to bury my cock in a pussy or I was going to shoot off all
over the floor, and that was just too embarrassing to even think
about. Neither woman put up the slightest resistance when I led
to them to the other large bed in the suite, put them on their
back with their legs spread, and moved my head into Shiela's sex
saddle. At the same time as my tongue separated her labia,
delved into her vagina, and then moved upward to her erect and
engorged clitoris, my fingers were doing the same things inside
Rosita pussy. Both women arched their asses, and both exploded
in their first orgasm in less than a few minutes.
After Rosita climax ebbed, I glanced over at the other bed and
saw that Mendez now had my wife riding his cock in reverse
cowgirl position. Her ass was a blur of motion as she hammered
her vagina up and down the now iron-hard 11-dick. Every time it
disappeared up her cunt, Paula's body shuddered uncontrollably
amid passionate cries. As usual, Mendez was making my wife cum
repeatedly.
I switched women and began pleasuring Rosita's clitoris with my
tongue while using my fingers on Shiela's G-spot and clitoris.
They were so hot for sex, each woman erupted in a second climax
within a few minutes.
"Fuck me now, Gordon," Shiela gasped. "Fuck me now! I need a
cock in me. FUCK ME!"
I needed to be inside Shiela's cunt just as much as she needed
it filled by a cock. Quickly, I rearranged her body on the bed
so that her back was pressed against the pillow-covered
headboard. Lifting one of her legs up onto my shoulder, I
pressed my hips between her thighs holding her wide open and
aligned my cock with her cunt.
"Rosita, put my cock into her cunt," I ordered.
The naked brunette scrambled across the bed, took my rigid
shaft in her hand and sucked me until I was throbbing. Shiela
was cursing her. "Stop sucking him, you dirty Bitch! Stick him
into me or I'll tear your hair out!" She grinned, and fitted my
cock into Shiela's waiting cunt hole.
She was so wet, so swollen, so ready, I sank all eight and a
half inches of cock into her on the first thrust. Her hole felt
fantastic... wet, silky soft, pulsing, throbbing wildly around me
as I pumped the dick in and out of her already erupting hole.
Feeling Shiela's vagina convulsing around my dick almost made
me shoot off, but I held back so I could bring her to a second
orgasm first. Moving backward, I pulled her downward until her
back was flat on the bed. Then, I lifted her other leg onto my
shoulder and bent over her body pushing her knees back against
her large tits.
"Oh god! Oh god! You've got me wide open, Gordon. I'm so
hot... fuck me! Hard! Make me cum again," she howled.
I gave her what she wanted. With each thrust, I drove the
wailing brunette's sexy ass deep into the mattress ramming all
eight plus inches of cock into her hole. As I screwed the
thrashing woman, I felt Rosita's hand slipping between our bodies
and moving to Shiela's already convulsing clit. When she began
stroking the sensitive pulsing organ, I felt her vagina gripping
my dick with hard, repeated spasms as she exploded in a series of
intense orgasms.
"Shoot it in meeeeeeeeeeee!" Shiela screamed. "CUM INSIDE MY
CUNT!"
It was impossible to resist. Rosita rubbed Shiela's clit even
faster while thrusting two fingers into my ass as I ejaculated
explosively inside the hot, erupting hole. In the midst of my
orgasm, I heard Paula's screams mixing with Shiela's.
Frantically, Rosita pulled my body away from Shiela's. "Let go
of him," she screamed. "It's my turn." Once she had pulled my
body away from Shiela's encircling thighs, Rosita groaned, "Oh,
Baby. Let me suck that big shaft hard again. I need it. I want
it in me!"
Bending over my cock, she suddenly pulled back and in a voice
that was a mixture of surprise, shock, and hot pleasure, she
whispered hotly, "Oh Damn! You're still hard. My god! You're a
Luis' clone. You're only the second man I've ever been with who
can do that. Stick that thing into me! Hurry. Fuck me!"
"Where do you want it, Rosita? Ass or cunt?"
"Cunt first... then my ass. HURRY!"
"MOUNT ME!" I ordered. "Reverse cowgirl so Shiela can get at
your clit while I fuck you."
"Oh yes! OH FUCK YES!" Rosita wailed. Straddling my thighs,
she positioned her pussy my cock. "Put it in... ohhhhh god.... I
can't wait any longer! Fuck it into meeeeee!!"
"You heard her, Shiela. She helped you... now it's your turn.
Put my cock up her cunt and then work her clit while I fuck her."
Naturally, Shiela got her revenge by spending more than a
minute sucking my cock while Rosita thrashed and moaned, her ass
gyrating frantically in the air. "Oh please... Shiela.
Please... Put his cock in my pussy. I'm dying! PLEASE!"
Using one hand to spread Rosita's pussy open, she pushed the
head of my cock into her hole with the other. As soon as it
entered her, Rosita grunted and rammed her ass down on my dick
sinking 6 inches up her hole. Her hips rose quickly and slammed
back down taking seven inches on the second thrust. The next one
buried all eight plus inches up her cunt. Wild female groans of
pleasure erupted from her lips. Her hole was already spastically
contracting around my dick as her juices spurted in the middle of
her hard climax.
After her first explosive orgasm, Shiela lowered her mouth to
her friend's throbbing, swollen clitoris and began licking and
sucking on the convulsing organ. She continued to drive her hips
up and down as I thrust upward into her waiting hole. The two of
us made the groaning woman cum a second time very quickly. It
took no more than another ten minutes of my fucking her pussy,
with Shiela's tongue on her clit and her fingers up her ass to
make Rosita convulse in a third orgasm.
"Now your ass," I hissed as I lifted her pussy off my cock.
"Oh yeah! Stick that big dick up her asshole, Gordon," Shiela
urged. I'll finger fuck her cunt and do her clit while you do
her ass."
As Shiela fitted my cock into Rosita's ass, I heard Paula
cumming on the other bed. When I looked over, Mendez was
rotating her on his sex spike into normal cowgirl position so he
suck on her big tits while he fucked my wife.
Since Shiela had already stretched and wetted Rosita's ass, it
only took a few seconds to sink my cock deep into her back
passage. Once seated in her, I began to slug my dick in and out
the screaming brunette forcing one orgasm after another through
her body.
"OH FUCK MEEEEEE! FUCK MY ASS, YOU HOT, BEAUTIFUL STUD!
GGGHHHAAAAAAAAA!!!"
After Rosita had surged through another orgasm, I pulled out of
her body and fixed the two women a drink. While they sipped
their drinks and rested, I took the opportunity to wash up in the
bathroom. I wasn't the least surprised to see that Mendez still
had my wife mounted on his cock fucking her through one orgasm
after another. As usual, the sight of that big shaft sinking
into my wife had me hard again very quickly.
Mounting the bed behind my wife, I bent over her body as Mendez
sucked on her big tits. "No one is using your ass, Paula. Would
you like to have another 8 inches of cock inside you?"
"Oh god yes! DO IT... DO IT... DO IT! FUCK MY ASS, DARLING.
HARD!"
Paula was so covered with sweat, semen, and her cuntal
secretions that lubrication of her ass wasn't necessary. In
addition to being thoroughly lubricated, it also gaped open.
Obviously, it had been stretched several times on the yacht and
probably tonight by Mendez's large shaft.
With my feet planted on the bed just outside Paula's hips, I
lowered my body and aligned my cock with her anus. Mendez
grinned and said, "Allow me to help, Gordon." I nodded and
watched as Luis used both hands to spread my wife's ass cheeks
and expose the opening to the ass. With him holding her cheeks
apart, it was a huge, gaping, inviting hole. I thrust forward
sinking my length into Paula's ass.
Mendez and I began to fuck the howling woman in tandem. I
pulled out as he drove 11 inches of cock into her hotly erupting
vagina. Then, he withdrew for me to ram almost 9 inches of
equally thick cock up her ass. Back and forth... In and out...
over and over and over. Paula began to squeal... then moan...
then she gasped and screamed as both her vagina and rectum
exploded in hard contractions about our cocks.
I lost track of the number of times we made her cum before
Mendez gasped, "I need to cum in her. Are you ready?"
"Absolutely. One at a time? Or shall we pump the loads into
her at the same time?"
"Let's let Paula decide."
"TOGETHER! PLEASE.. TOGETHER. SHOOT IN ME AT THE SAME TIME!!"
she screamed in the midst of another climax.
For the first time, Mendez and I worked together... smoothly...
efficiently... our cocks driving deeply inside Paula's now
quivering holes. I felt Mendez's cock throb... he felt mine
jerk. Our buttocks both contracted in hard spasms as thick
streams of semen blasted my wife fore and aft.
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We rested for about 30 minutes while I prepared another scotch
for Mendez and some wine and sandwiches for Paula. Around 2 AM,
I had all three women on the same bed on their hands and knees,
asses high in the air, as I fucked each them.
Lining up my cock with Rosita's cunt, I thrust into her until
she was moaning... then several more into Shiela... followed by
an equal number into Paula. Back and forth. Since I was doing
all three of them, it took about 15 minutes before Shiela's
vagina convulsed in an orgasm. Five minutes later Rosita came
and a minute after that, Paula's pussy was throbbing in a hard
orgasm. At that point, I felt my load rising up from my balls.
Not wishing to play favorites, I withdrew from my wife's vagina
and sprayed my load back and forth over the three waiting female
asses.
All the time I was simultanecously enjoying the three women,
Mendez sat in an easy chair sipping the fresh drink I had just
prepared for him. As he sipped the scotch, his once proud
phallus lay across his thigh, flaccid and useless.
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With Luis pleading exhaustion, Paula and I returned to our
suite rather spending the night with Mendez. As we cuddled naked
in our bed, I asked, "Why didn't you stay with Luis?"
She shrugged and said, "What was the point? He was drained. I
tried to get him hard, but he pushed me away. I've never seen
that before. Do you think there really is something to that
curse Manbuco put on him?"
"Perhaps, or maybe he's just human. Give him the night to
recover and then visit him in the morning. Unless there really
is something to the curse, you know you'll be fucked for hours."
"I know... I know. Are you sure you don't mind? This must be
terrible for you."
"Isn't much fun, that's for certain, but I'll be Ok. Go up in
the morning and enjoy his cock."
"MMmmmmm... how about tonight?"
"Are you sure you aren't too tired or sore?"
Paula reached for my cock and found it rigid and ready. She
moaned before she hissed, "Never, Lover... NEVER! FUCK ME!"
I did. Twice.
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We awoke around 10 AM the next morning, and Paula was out of
bed in a flash. Fifteen minutes later, she emerged from our
bathroom wearing a tight green skirt and top that showed a lot of
cleavage. This time, her legs were bare. Of course, she wore
the obligatory four-inch CFM heels.
Sitting up in the bed, I grinned. "You look hot and ready. No
panties, I presume?"
"Right. No panties. Just a wet, very ready pussy, Honey. You
sure you don't mind?"
"Nope. Have fun. I think I'll get some more sleep."
"All right. It will probably dinner before I see you again
unless you want to come up to Luis' suite and watch and screw
Rosita and Shiela again. I'm sure they would love it."
As the door closed behind my wife, I glanced at my watch. It
was 10:30 AM. Sitting up, I dialed the bell captain and got
Moray on the line. His first question was, "Did it work?"
"Yep! He was able to screw Paula last night but after an hour
of sex, he couldn't get it up again. Today, after the full
effect kicks in, I think Mendez's erections are history."
"Damn! Couldn't happen to a nicer guy," Moray said with a
derisive laugh. "What now?"
"I'm sure that Mendez will be contacting you frantically by
noon today. He'll want another meeting with Manbuco. I suggest
you up the fee for making the arrangements to $5,000."
"Are you kidding, Man?"
"No. Mendez is a billionaire. Five big ones are pennies to
him. In fact, why don't you make it $10,000. He'll pay it. No
question. Also call Manbuco and suggest that for his assistance
in providing a cure, the fee will be $50,000. Also tell him I
suggest he give you $15,000 of that amount."
"This is fucking unbelievable!" Moray gasped.
"I also owe you and your friends a party. I've already invited
Amber. She's another hot blonde. You'll like her. But I warn
you, she'll fuck your balls off if you're not careful."
"I promise to be careful, Man. When is the party?"
"Tomorrow night... starting around 9 PM. I'll call you to
confirm for certain."
"Ok. Listen, Gordon. From now on, I'm your man. Anything you
want, you call me. I'm your man in Jamaica."
"Thanks. I appreciate it. Deeply. See you tomorrow."
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I had showered and shaved, but I didn't bother to dress. There
really wasn't any point. If my analysis was correct, sometime
very soon a wildly excited, hot-to-trot, Paula would be here with
a wet, throbbing, unfulfilled pussy begging for service, which,
of course, I would graciously provide.
My estimate was 11:30 AM. Apparently, Mendez's condition was
even worse than I had hoped for. Paula burst into our suite
around 11:15 AM. Her hair was slightly mussed but otherwise, she
looked pretty much the same as when she had left... other than
the fact that her breasts were heaving as she panted in a frenzy
of sexual heat.
"Oh thank god, you're still here. I was terrified that you
would be down in the dining room having breakfast."
"They didn't have what I wanted to eat. I want hot cunt this
morning, and it's not on the restaurant's menu. Is this what you
would like for your breakfast?" I jerked down my briefs, and my
iron-hard dick surged out. It stood straight up in the air,
throbbing, swollen, topped by the engorged purple head that was
slowly leaking precum fluids.
"OH YES!" Paula cried as she jerked off her green skirt. She
was too excited to take the time to remove her tight top.
Instead, she just pulled down the bodice and extracted both of
her tits. Even from across the room, I could see that her
nipples were hard and swollen. Although I couldn't see her clit,
I was certain that it was equally hard and equally swollen.
Frantically, Paula hurried over to me and tried to mount my
cock. I stopped her saying, "You can ride me later, Honey. I
want you on your back with your legs up and back so I can fuck
your brains out. I hope you're not sore because I'm going to
pound your hot, slutty ass through the bed."
"Yes. yes... yes! YES!! Fuck my ass off, Darling. Punish me
with that big cock. Just please fuck me now. I'm really horny."
I stripped off my briefs as Paula mounted the bed and jerked
her legs up and back totally exposing her pussy. I had been
right on target about the condition of her clitoris. It
protruded from its hood... swollen... pulsing... looking like a
ripe grape ready to burst open. Moving up to her waiting cunt, my
cock rock hard and ready, I thumped her clit with my erection
several times each time bringing hot moans of excitement from my
wife.
"What happened to Mendez. He normally takes care of your
pussy."
"He tried... he tried and tried... several times, but all he
did was get me hotter and hotter. He couldn't get it up. At one
point, he tried to use his fingers to stuff his penis into me,
but it was so flaccid and soft, he couldn't get it into me. I
was boiling hot by that time... begging him to fuck me, but he
couldn't. Eventually, he began to cry."
"He began to cry?"
"Yeah... cry. Really hard. When I left, he was sobbing and
screaming. That curse really worked. He's impotent... totally
impotent. Shiela and Rosita asked me if they could come down
later so you could fuck them."
I thumped her clit a few more times bringing shrieks from my
wife. "Please don't torture me, Darling. I know I've been a
slut, but just fuck me ... please. I'll make it up to you. I
promise."
"You really want to be fucked?"
"Yessssssssssss... I'll do anything."
"I know you will." With that, I grasped Paula's thighs and
forced them down on the bed elevating her cunt even more. "Put
it in for me."
"Yessssssssss... I'll put it in anytime you want, Honey. I
promise." Quickly she fitted my cock into her hot hole, and I
drove it home. After that, I screwed my wife like a hot whore,
ramming into her with deep hard strokes. She howled and
screamed... cumming again and again. It was glorious.
"OH GAWD DAMN! FUCK ME! SCREW ME, DARLING. FUCK MY ASS OFF!"
My cock exploded inside Paula's throbbing hole filling it was
thick streams of semen, but I didn't even begin to lose my
erection. Her body shuddered when I continued to ram into her.
Our juices squished erotically as we rammed our bodies
together... Paula fucking me just as hard as I was fucking her.
"More... More... MORE!" she shrieked.
I switched my hand that was on her right thigh to her left leg.
With one hand, I held her ankle up and back while using my other
hand to press her leg down to bed. I knew the position was
uncomfortable for her, but she was cumming so hard, she didn't
even notice.
"YOU FANTASTIC SLUT FUCKER! RAM ME, STUD! I'M STILL CUMMING!!
FUCK IT TO MEEEEEEEEEEE!"
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Paula was in the shower when Mendez's frantic call arrived. I
answered and heard his terror-stricken voice.
"Gordon... oh god... I'm glad I got hold of you. Manbuco's
curse is real... IT'S FUCKING REAL! I'm totally impotent! I
can't get it up even if I jack off. I need your help. Please.
Hurry. If I can't fix this, I'll kill myself."
"Sounds bad. I'll be right up."
After telling Paula Mendez wanted desperately to see me, I
hurried to Mendez's suite. He opened the door instantly. "Oh
god... you're here. Thank god.'
"Calm down, Luis. I'll make us a drink while you tell me
what's happening."
I fixed his scotch and took a soft drink for myself. He gulped
the drink down as soon as I handed it to him. I fixed him
another, and then said, "Ok. What can I do."
"I've got to get Manbuco to lift the curse. I got hold of
Moray, and he agreed to contact Manbuco and set up a meeting for
$10,000. I was surprised he didn't ask for a lot more. That
amount is nothing to me. Anyway, I met Manbuco at a local cafe,
and he told me that he would be willing to lift the curse for
$50,000. Naturally, I agreed."
"Great! So what's the problem? You seem to have solved
everything yourself."
"There are three problems. The first one is sort of minor.
Manbuco told me that to lift curse I would have to apologize for
my remarks. I assured him that I would do so. The second
problem is that Manbuco said to lift the curse the pin must be
removed from the doll and after that I would need to take
medication in the form of two pills a day for three months.
After that, he said I would recover full use of my penis within
two weeks. He also said this was a one-time offer. If I didn't
take the medication or do what was necessary to get the pin
removed, I would be impotent for the rest of my life."
"So what's the catch. Again, it seems to me that you have
solved every thing."
"That's the third problem. Manbuco told me that it he or
anyone else removed the pin from the doll other than the person
who inserted it, I would never recover the use of my penis...
NEVER!" Mendez ended with a wild scream.
"I see. So you need my wife's services to remove the pin or
you'll be a eunuch forever... right?"
"Yes. That's it. I need your wife to meet Manbuco this
afternoon and remove the pin from the doll."
"And if she doesn't, your penis remains flaccid forever? No
more pussy? No more orgasms for you? No more sexual power?
Right?"
"Yes... that's it."
"I don't see a problem, but of course, as we are both
businessmen... men of the world, so to speak, there will
naturally be a charge for services rendered."
"I assumed as much. Do you have a figure in mind?"
"Well, my wife's sexual services are free since she loves sex.
But pulling pins out of the crotches of voodoo dolls does come
with a price tag."
"How much?"
I named the price, and Mendez didn't even flick an eyebrow. He
agreed instantly. I thought I should have asked for more.
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Epilog:
Mendez paid Moray, Manbuco, and me our fees. Paula removed the
pin from the doll later that day, and Manbuco gave Mendez an
ornately carved box containing 184 small white pills with
instructions to take two per day for three months, and then wait
one or two weeks. After following the instructions without fail,
he would regain erectile capability. But Manbuco warned him
sternly that there would be no second chance. Follow
instructions or apply for a job as an eunuch was his final
warning.
That afternoon, I accompanied Mendez to the airport where he,
Shiela, and Rosita left for Santiago. The last I saw of him, he
was clutching the ornately carved box tightly to his chest to
ensure that he would not drop it or spill some of the precious
erection-giving pills. He didn't even wave goodbye as he walked
down the entry ramp to the aircraft.
The next day, Paula, Amber, and I enjoyed a motor tour of
Jamaica during the day. That night, starting at 8 PM, Moray
arrived with seven other men, two white and five black, and the
eleven of us partied until the wee hours of the morning. One of
the men was Manbuco. Fortunately, without his fearsome costume,
he was a very handsome, virile looking guy. Naturally, Paula
didn't recognize him, and none of us told her. It will remain
one of my closely guarded secrets.
Our fight home was at 10 AM the next morning. By 3 PM, we were
back in our home, our Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacations and Show and
Tell a fond memory that we often recall with pleasure. On the
flight home, Paula and I discussed doing it again. We might, but
my wife said, "Let's see what else we can come up with before we
do the same thing again." I agreed enthusiastically.
That night as we made out on the couch... slowly stripping each
other until we were naked, Paula finally asked, "Are you furious
over Mendez and all the men I had during my Don't Ask-Don't Tell
vacation? I meant what I said about making it up to you."
"Furious? Hardly. Hard and excited, absolutely. You can
start making amends for your slutty behavior by sucking my cock."
It only took me five minutes or so to flood her mouth and belly
with my huge load. She never missed a drop nor did she remove
her mouth from my cock until I again had a raging erection.
"God! You've got some dick, Lover... and it's all mine."
"It is."
"Now, how about your Don't Ask-Don't Tell vacation?"
"What about it?"
"Well, you fucked those two married sluts... Diane and
Sharon... more times than you can count. While most of the men I
screwed, I only did one time. What are you going to do to make
it up to me?"
"How about I fuck your hot ass off anytime you want to be
serviced?"
"That's a good start. Anything else in mind?"
"As a matter of fact, I do have a special gift for you... well,
actually, it's a gift to both of us, but mainly to you."
"Oh Really? What is it? Tell me!" my wife squealed with
pleasure.
"Just a moment. I'll be right back." I hurried into my study
and returned with small, hardback, briefcase. Setting in front
of Paula, I said, "For the love of my life."
I could see the puzzled look spread over her face as she had
expected jewelry or something like it. Instead, I was giving her
a new briefcase that she didn't need. "Open it. I'm sure you'll
like what's inside."
She snapped the catches and raised the lid. Her reaction was
even better than I had hoped for. Her hand flew to her mouth.
Her eyes opened wide as she stared at the neatly bundled packages
of $100 bills.
"My god! How much money is in here? she gasped.
"Not all that much. Just one million dollars... tax free, of
course, as I do not intend to report it. We can use it to fund a
lot of hot, erotic vacations.
"But how did you get it? I hope it isn't stolen money."
"It isn't. Actually, I didn't earn it. You did by removing
the pin from Mendez's voodoo doll, thereby lifting the curse. It
was my fee for allowing him to employ your services. Paula
Baxter, Inc. Bargain prices for voodoo pin removal: $1,000,000
per pin."
"Was there really a curse? I know there had to be something
because Mendez was absolutely impotent."
"Yes, there was a real curse. The Obeahan rites you saw were
100% authentic, and Manbuco really is the Chief Obeah Man for
Jamaica. But there was also something else. You see, the Obean
Black Curse of Vengeance, by itself, would probably not have
worked. The something else, by itself, would not have worked
either. However, the two of them, coupled with every man's deep
seated fears of not being able to get it up, did the job."
"What was the something else?"
"Have you ever heard of beta-blockers for high blood pressure?
They go by a variety of trade names, the most frequently used one
being Atenolol. Others are Metoprotol and Lopressor. These
medications lower blood pressure but sometimes produce side
effects among which are tiredness, fatigue, depression, and
impotence."
"Sometimes but not always... right?"
"Correct. But when you couple the possibility of impotence,
tiredness, and fatigue with the belief that you're the victim of
the Black Curse of Vengeance and the natural male fear of
impotence, the side effects are almost certain to occur. And
once a man fails to get it up once or twice and truly believes
that he's cursed and can never again obtain an erection, the fear
quickly becomes a reality. It's just another example of "If
you're convinced that you can't, then you're right. You can't."
"I still don't understand. I was present during the Obean rite
and saw Manbuco lay the Black Curse of Vengeance on Mendez, and
it was really scary... I was shaking... so I know how that came
about. But if Mendez takes beta blockers, he would know about
the side effects and not be freaked out like he was."
"He didn't know he was taking beta blockers... He's still
taking them but doesn't know it."
"How can that be?"
"Why do you think I was fixing him drinks constantly and
preparing him food and sandwiches like an obsequious servant?"
"You doctored his drinks and food?"
"Guilty."
"But where did you get the Atenolol or whatever it was you
used?"
"Five hundred dollars bribe to a local pharmacist Moray knows
took care of that. That is, $500 plus the cost of the pills
which I'm sure were grossly inflated, but worth every penny."
"But you're not there now. Why in hell would Mendez still be
taking the pills?"
"Because Manbuco told him that to cure the curse, he had to
take two special pills a day for three months. And if he misses
a day or doesn't take them, he'll be impotent for life, and there
will be no second chance. So as we speak, Mendez is in his
mansion in Santiago religiously taking his beta blockers and
praying. After three months, he will have taken all the pills
and then, perhaps, he will regain potency and erectile
capabilities."
"Perhaps?"
"Yeah... perhaps. He still has to regain confidence in
himself. If a man loses that, there's no way in hell he can get
an erection and please a woman. Maybe he will recover... maybe
he won't. Who knows?"
Paula stared at me for a several minutes without speaking.
Then, she said, "You are one very clever, very handsome, very
smart, very virile and sexy, and very, very vicious
son-of-a-bitch, Gordon."
"I tend to get vicious when a man tries to steal my wife. He
can steal my money, but he better stay the hell away from the
love of my life. I don't forgive that easily. Oh, and by the
way, in addition to all those other qualities I have, you forgot
to add 'very rich'. "
"Bastard!"
"Sexy Slut!"
"Big cocked, hot Stud!"
"Delicious, wet Nympho!"
"Are you going to fuck me or just call me names?"
We didn't make it to the bedroom.
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