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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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In my twenties I was fortunate enough to work in tourism and watersports, travelling the world, living by the sea and generally behaving badly!
It was bloody brilliant for meeting ladies, but every now and again I'd have other encounters.
I was living in the Caribbean and the I'd been instructing a group on our boat for well over a week, all together and all from the States. As was standard, I bumped into a couple from the group one evening out in a bar and stayed chatting...I'm not one to turn down a free drink...and the conversation turned to what life was like living out here etc. and the wife turned to me and, quite suddenly, asked that finding girls must be a bit like shooting fish in a barrel and that I must have a lot of fun. Slightly bemused I said that it was great, and just kept on chatting. Anyway, she went off the ladies and her husband leaned over to me and said that she'd been watching me on the boat all week, and that if I joined them back at the hotel bar for a drink she may be willing to take me upstairs...
Smiling, nervous and weirdly reluctant I agreed, and we pottered off to the hotel bar for a rum, with her between us grabbing both our arms. At the hotel tongues got looser and the language coarser and saucier, and probably a bit too inappropriate for the other guests so he suggested I join them on their balcony to finish off the rum and the conversation.
He and I settled into chairs on the balcony and she went into the bathroom, returning in only a bikini and looking absolutely stunning. She sat on his lap, legs slightly apart allowing me a lovely view of her not quite shaven pussy. Probably encouraged by my inability to look away from his wife he encouraged her to take me into the bedroom, where she pulled me close to her and stroked my, now very hard, cock through my shorts. Her bikini, my shorts, neither stayed on for very long and next thing I knew we were lying on the bed naked with him slyly watching from the balcony.
She asked if I minded him watching, I said of course not and encouraged him to join in. Soon she was on the bed with my face between her legs and her husband's cock in her mouth. It was heavenly. Suddenly she sat up, pulled me up to her and whispered in my ear that her husband wanted to suck my cock and would I let him (apparently he'd seen the outline in my wet shorts earlier in the week). I was only really finding my way around my bi side then but was definitely up for it.
I encouraged him over and he took my cock in his mouth and started giving me an incredible blow job with his wife, fingers deep in her pussy watching us intently. Not wanting to come in him, I pulled out and asked sheepishly if I could suck his cock, saying it would only be my second time and probably wouldn't be very good. He grinned at this and pulled me down to his cock and I nervously sucked it, playing with his ass until, for the first time in my life, I felt another man come down my throat. It was weird, exciting and fucking horny. Before I knew it, his wife had pulled him away from me and kissed me deep tasting her husband's come in my mouth, finally she lay back on the bed and told me to fuck her and to come inside her.
I didn't last long, and when I rolled away I watched as her husband cleaned my come out her pussy with her smiling all the while. I couldn't quite believe the experience I'd just had and was so turned on by thinking about that it didn't take long for round 2 to get going! |
