Exploring a Fantasy on Vacation

As the Sun went down over the Caribbean Sea, my wife Alexa and I strolled down the main tourist drag in Oranjestad, Aruba. The brutal heat of the day had started to die down and it was a pleasant evening in the low 70s, with no humidity. Compared to the 15 degree weather we were having in Connecticut, this was heaven.

We walked arm in arm, with Alexa leaning on me a bit - we were both a bit tipsy from an afternoon of cocktails by the pool. She looked beautiful, dressed in a low cut dark blue t-shirt that hugged her tightly around the hips, short white shorts, and these little high heeled flip-flops that gave her legs a sexy, toned look to them. She would have looked good in a baggy sweatsuit. At 31, she had the compact body of a college student, with a gorgeous ass, wonderful hips, and perky B-cup breasts.

We stopped at a little mojito bar to grab a quick bite. The place had the appearance of the kind of bar that could get crazy later in the evening. The female bartenders were certainly easy on the eyes, and it was a matter of time before Alexa noticed my wandering eyes and called me out. "Eyes here, you casanova wannabe", she said with a devilish gleam in her eye, "you know, I'd make some comments about some of the guys that work here, but I bet you'd like that too much."

She had a point. For the last two years, I'd been trying to get her to come around to the idea of an MFM threesome. We'd had some out of this world sex sessions fantasizing about it, but she was hesitant to go for the real thing. I tried as best as I could to play it cool and hope she'd come around, knowing that this type of thing absolutely can't be forced. That said, I was hoping things might fall my way on this trip.

It had been a quiet week in Aruba, but to our surprise, after a few drinks at the mojito bar, we couldn't help but noticed a steady parade of what appeared to be college-aged American guys walking past. We noticed they seemed to be headed to this dive called "The Local Store". Being a little tired of hanging out in quiet bars all week, we decided to investigate. When we arrived, it was very much a scene out of a Spring Break movie. It turned out that there was a US Navy ship docked up at the port, and the crew had the night off for some R&R.

After hanging for a while and entertaining ourselves at the antics of the dozens of desperate bros trying to procure the few female shipmates at the bar, I noticed a group of younger sailors catching a look at Alexa as she walked past them to the Ladies Room. After she went in, I jokingly cracked, "Like what you see there, boys?"

"You're a lucky man, what can I say?" Came the reply from one of them. It was said in a genuine way, nothing pervy or abusive about it. He pulled up a chair and introduced himself as Blake, a 19 year old who had only been in the service for 10 months. We made some small talk for a few minutes until Alexa returned, where I gave Alexa and Blake an official introduction. Blake's friends headed over to the bar to wait in the impossibly long line for drinks, while we continued a little buzzed small talk with our new military friend.

Eventually, Blake couldn't help but complement my wife directly on how she looked. Alexa blushed a little bit and thanked Blake for the nice words. "How old do you think she is, Blake?" I asked.

"Hmmm - I'd say about 24," came the response. She cackled with delight as she got to share her actual age.

"Holy shit," Blake said. "You're doing something right."

"Blake! Shots! Get over here!" Shouted one of his buddies from the bar.

"Let me go mingle with these meatheads for a few minutes, but if you stick around I'd love to hang out some more," he said. He headed over to the bar - I could see he was getting some good natured ribbing from his buddies about his new friends. I couldn't help but notice him glance our direction as he downed his shot of Aruban rum.

"Pretty cool kid, huh?" I asked Alexa.

She knew exactly what I was getting at. "Look," she said. "I think this might be as good a chance as any for us to do this threeway thing."

I couldn't believe my luck. "Are you sure? You ok with the age gap here?"

"If this were home, there's no way in hell. But we're on vacation, I like him, and he's not too shabby on the eyes. Tell you what. When he comes back, I'm going to step away for a minute, and you ask him what he thinks." When Blake returned, Alexa excused herself, and I explained to Blake what we had in mind. His eyes went big, he paused for a second, and then gave me an eager nod. I caught Alexa's eye and gave her look to let her know we had a willing participant.

We walked back to the nearby hotel where we were staying. As the door closed behind us, I grabbed Alexa and gave her a deep kiss as Blake watched. I then motioned over to him, "How about one for our guest, babe?" Alexa pulled him over by the t-shirt, and for the first time I watched my wife passionately make out with another man. A man eleven years my junior, I might add. I pulled her back and whispered, "You know, in this fantasy there's a get-up I always mention, and I know you brought it this week."

She gave me a sexy grin and replied, "Ooh- good thinking. You boys make yourself at home and I'll be out in 5. But when I come out, you better both be naked."

Blake and I made some awkward small talk while she got ready. "You know, she doesn't have to do all this on my account. I would have been happy to strip her down and get started!"

I chuckled. "Trust me on this one, dude. Besides, it's my fantasy. You're just along for the ride." He laughed as my wife called out to us that she was almost ready.

At that point we started taking off our clothes. I couldn't help but notice Blake's build and package. His tan skin reflected what appeared to be an Italian background (I never asked), and his muscular frame belied the work of an active service military man. Downstairs, he appeared to be, like me, on the larger size of average. Good, I thought. Alexa's often said she's be scared of anything too big.

And then the door from the bathroom opened. Alexa stepped out into the room and we were confronted with a goddess. She wore a pair of six-inch, light green heels, that were always the preferred footwear for our dirtiest sex sessions. She wore a pair of black thigh-highs with lace tops. Aside from the pearl necklace she always likes to wear, she was completely nude otherwise. My dream look for her.

As I approached my wife, I could sense the nervousness on her. We had talked about it for years, but I think neither of us could believe that this was actually happening. I grabbed her softly by the hips and kissed her lovingly, my tongue lightly flirting with hers. I could feel her heart beating, and I felt myself begin to become very hard. Our 19-year old friend stepped behind her, brushed her back a little bit and began kissing her delicately on the back of the neck. He made his way down, kissing her shoulders lightly.

As I began to kiss the front of her neck I sensed her gasp with desire. I noticed that Blake was lightly using his tongue to trace the outline of the tattoo between Alexa's shoulder blades. Something about that set me aflame.

"Hey man," I mumbled, trying and stumbling to get the words out of my mouth. "want to come over to this side and work that tongue game?" I asked. We sat Alexa down on the loveseat next to the bed and sat on each side of her. At that point we did one thing that had always set her off during our dirty talk sessions- myself and another man spent a few minutes licking and sucking her pretty pink nipples at the same time. Alexa was moaning. I could tell that despite her nervousness about this, she was officially having a good time. I reached down to slip my fingers between her thighs, only to find Blake's were already there. "My turn," I whispered. He deferred to his host and I found that my wife was more ready for sex than I had ever felt her. I felt her right hand close around my cock and she slowly jerked it. I couldn't help but notice she was doing the same for our friend on the other side.

"Blake, why don't you lay down on the bed?" I said. After he laid down, Alexa walked around to the other side of the bed as I watched. She climbed up on the bed on all fours, never once taking her eyes off me. Looking me deep in the eyes, she licked the entire length of Blake's shaft before putting as much of it into her mouth as possible. I was in heaven as she began to suck off our new friend. After a minute or two of watching, I walked over and behind Alexa. I knelt down and placed both hands on her ass. I positioned my face closer to her waiting pussy and began to lick slowly, up and down. I could feel her body rock back and forth - leaning back to press her sex into my face, shifting forward every time her lips went down on Blake's hard cock. I began to tease her clit with my nose, and at that I began to sense her first throes of orgasm. I LOVE when she cums as I'm licking from behind. I could tell the intensity had caused her to break off her blow job for Blake, as her moans had become much clearer to hear.

She pressed back against me as hard as she could as she climaxed, with my nose and tongue teasing her orally and a younger man's cock in her right hand. It was the single most erotic moment of my life.

At that point I did what I thought was the polite thing to do. I invited my guest to have the first pass to fuck my wife. Alexa stayed in the same place as Blake got up. I took his place and my now-beyond-horny wife began to furiously suck my raging hard-on. She gasped as she felt Blake take hold of her hips and enter her from behind. After the slow, gentle, foreplay session, Blake fucked at a slow-to-moderate pace, trying to let his hosts take the lead. They did.

"Hey Blake," Alexa purred. "Whenever you're ready, you can start actually fucking me." I felt like my dick was about to explode as this young stud picked up the pace and began to fuck her hard. She tried her best to give me attention with her mouth, but she pulled up after about two minutes - she made a guttural groan I've never heard out of her before as a tremendous second orgasm washed over her body. Now, she was the one in heaven. Moments later, Blake began taking shallow breaths as he pumped away at Alexa from behind. He pulled and began unleashing beads of cum across Alexa's ass and lower back.

Blake excused himself to use the restroom as Alexa climbed on top of my dick and began to ride. "You happy, baby? I know I am. This was way better than I thought it would be."

I pushed myself up inside her as far as I could. "So happy, babe. I think the younger guy thing made it seem dirtier and hotter than I ever would have imagined."

"Mmmmm." She moaned. That was all she could manage as Blake emerged from the bathroom. He walked over and tugged her head back gently and kissed her on the mouth. After that, he returned his attention to her left breast, passionately licking and sucking it while she rode me. As she had her third powerful orgasm of the night, I could hold myself back no longer and came inside her. I've never felt anything so good as that moment. I kissed Alexa deeply as we finished.

Afterwards we all dressed and chatted for a few minutes. It was surprisingly not awkward. It was as if Blake was generated by some machine to perfectly fit our (really, my) unique fantasy in the most comfortable way possible. Our military friend checked his watch and said, "Shit! I've gotta get back to my boat! I'm in trouble!" He shook my hand and gave Alexa one last kiss.

"Hey Blake!" Alexa called as he walked out the door. He turned.

"Thanks for your service," she said seductively.