The Trip

"My god, I might as well go topless." My wife Susan stated as she looked in the mirror.

"Well that's why we are here isn't it." I laughed.

"We'll see, I'm not taking my top off yet."

"You promised. Besides"

"I was drunk Steve, that doesn't count." I didn't say anything else as I got ready to head down to the beach. We had arrived In Jamaica earlier that morning and I was anxious to check out the scene. A friend at work had told me about the resort. According to Jim, my co-worker, the resort had two sides. One side Of the resort was anything goes and the other conventional.

I had teased Susan about going topless. Susan had agreed to going topless but had had a few beers at the time. This was going to be a second honeymoon of sorts for us. Our first honeymoon was a long weekend.

Walking down to the beach I noticed several men staring as Susan walked by. Susan is 5'8" with long shapely legs and large b-cup breasts. Thirty four you would never know Susan had already had two children. Susan works out a lot and is in great shape. Susan's family is Mexican and she has big brown eyes and an olive complexion. Susan's long brown hair was pulled back in a phony tail and I couldn't help but admire how exotic looking she can be..

Down at the waters edge we turned left and had walked down a little ways when we saw our first nude couple. Susan didn't notice until we walked right pass them. Taking my hand she waited till we were a few feet passed and out of ear shot.

"OH my god they were completely nude Steve."

"Uh yeah, both of those people should have kept there cloths on." The woman was over weight with big tits and the guy had a huge beer gut. The guy wasn't packing much in the cock department, I thought, although I had to admit I wasn't much bigger. That's when Susan surprised me.

"Yeah no kidding and the guy, he was so small." Susan commented, ouch I thought.

"Well I'm not much bigger I answered defensively."

"Yes but you don't weigh 300 pounds, which makes that guys penis look even smaller." Susan answered trying to make up for the slight.

"Dam woman you don't have to agree with me. "I said, as we both had a good laugh. We hadn't gone far when we came across a foursome. The two women were white, the men black. One of the black men was standing with his back to us and turned around as we approached. The Jamaican's cock was uncut, thick and a good six inches long. The man was not bashful.

"Hey there, how's it going mon, interested in ganja."

"Uh no, no thanks." I stuttered as we walked by."

"Well cock size wasn't his problem." Susan blurted out laughing.

"No and the those two girls weren't old or fat." We walked another two or three hundred yards and put out our blanket. No one was around so Susan took off her top.

"Happy."

"Yes." I said, I was very surprised Susan had done that.

"So you liked those girls huh."

"Come on Susan they can't hold a candle to you, don't tell me you are jealous. Besides you are the one that started it with that comment about the guys cock."

"Well it was big." I popped the top on a Red Stripe and handed it to her.

"Okay, but does he know how to use it." I said. Susan looked at me in disbelief.

Then in a dismissive tone said,"Steve with a package like that, he probably does." I watched Susan close her eyes and take a long pull from her beer.

We drank a couple more beers and Susan removed her bottoms. I was stunned and very excited. I started kissing Susan and before long had my hand between her legs, she was super wet.

"Did you bring a rubber." Susan purred.

"No, but I don't care."

"You better care, unless you want number three, this Latin girl is in her fertile time." Then she began stroking my dick.

"Roll over on your back Steve, I'll take care of this." Susan said indicating my rock hard penis. Rolling on to my back Susan pulled off my swimsuit, leaned over and began sucking my dick. In moments she had me on the verge of cumming.

"I'm going to cum Susan, oh shit!" I cried out as the first streams of sperm shot out of my penis and into Susan's mouth. Susan used her thumb and index finger to squeeze and milk my penis out of every drop of sperm. Susan loves sucking my dick and swallowing my cum. My orgasm was super strong as my hardness went away.

"Wow you really came a lot that time." she said, then without warning she kissed me, her mouth still full of sperm. I recoiled but it was too late as I got a good taste of cum.

"Don't act like you don't like it."

"I don't."

"Right, that's why you let me kiss you every time I suck you off, I know you like a book Steve. Now lets go for a swim."Susan commanded. We swam naked in the sea for a while, then Susan went back to the blanket. I continued swimming.

I guess I had been swimming for about five minutes. I looked up towards my wife I realized she had been joined by a tall thin Jamaican, who was black as coal. The man was wearing faded board shorts and long dread knots. I realized he was getting an eyeful of my topless wife. I was sure he found her attractive and yet I wasn't jealous. Susan pointed towards me and waved as the stranger looked over his shoulder at me.

I waited a little while longer, before leaving the water. My nudeness made me feel strangely vulnerable as I walked back to the blanket and Susan. Maybe it was because the cool water had caused me to shrink up a bit. In any event I plopped down on my stomach the moment I got to the blanket.

"Steve this is Roy." Susan said introducing us. I kind of rolled over and raising up on one elbow, shook hands with the tall Jamaican. Then without saying a word to me, Roy turned to Susan.

"Well I will be on my way girl, but I'm sure we will see each other again." with that Roy continued on his way down the beach.

"So who is your new friend," I said joking with Susan. Susan looked at me over her sunglasses.

"Roy was nice, he wanted to know if I was here with anyone."

"Right he didn't see me swimming." I laughed.

"Oh I think he saw you, he just didn't think I was with you."

"Yeah and why is that." I asked sarcastically.

"Well according to him a fine looking girl like me should hook up with a real man, a Jamaican, not some pasty white guy." Susan said with a huge grin.

"Seriously."

"I'm not kidding, some come on huh, a first, right. I mean, I wanted to ask him if that line actually worked." Susan answered.

"The guys got some balls, I will say that." I responded shaking my head. Then I realized my dick was getting hard talking about this guy and how he had come on to Susan.

We drank some more beer and went back to our room, took a nap, showered and then got dressed to go out. I watched as Susan slipped on a little black thong, her body golden brown from the sun. Her thick dark nipples made a little darker from the sun. She slipped on a short denim shirt and a white tank top. The top was scooped pretty low, something Susan would never have worn at home especially braless.

"Wow where is Susan and what have you done with her."

"Haha, after going naked on the beach I feel like I'm a nun dressed like this. So now you want me to change."

"No!" I exclaimed taking in the outline of her nipples on the tight top. Susan put on some heels, leaned down and gave me a peck.

"Can I wear my shoes tonight." Susan kind of towered over me with her heels on."

"Absolutely."

"Steve don't get use to this dude, when we get back to Texas miss prude returns."

"Deal!" I laughed. " But we are here for a whole month, well 26 more days anyway." I said.

During dinner our waiter almost hurt himself staring down Susan's top and so did several other guys in the restaurant. I could also tell Susan was enjoying herself. Susan would never have dressed like this in Austin and I could tell she loved the attention. After dinner we decided to hit a night club. I asked our waiter for a good club and he told us to try a place called the Jungle. I liked the sound of that and off we went.

The club was pretty big with a mixed crowd of tourists and locals. I left Susan to go to the bar to get drinks and when I returned found her talking to a blond guy who appeared to be twenty eight or so. Susan's age, I'm nine years older.

"Mind if we dance." The dude asked politely.

"It's up to the lady," I said. Go ahead I indicated to Susan I'll get us a place to sit. Susan legs were golden brown from the sun and I couldn't help but marvel at how good she looked as she walked on to the dance floor.

Finding a table I sat back and watched Susan dance with the blonde dude. About half way through the song I saw a tall black man dressed all in white approach Susan. Stepping between Susan and her dance partner, I saw the black dude take her hand and step back from her as if he was assessing the way she looked. He twirled her around said something and Susan beamed a big smile. Then with out skipping a beat he began dancing with her. The blonde dude shook his head in disbelief and walked away.

The black guy was impeccably dressed, white shirt, loose fitting linen pants with his dread locks pulled back tight in a pony tail. I'm not quite at tall as Susan's 5'8" so her six inch heels left her towering over me. Watching them dance it was clear the guy was a good 6'6" or taller.

They danced a couple of songs fast, then a slow one. At first Susan seemed to keep her distance, but the guy was a really good dancer. They seemed to float along the floor. By the end of the song I could tell he was holding Susan close. I remember wonder if he was rubbing his cock against her and feeling aroused.

When Susan got back to table I made a comment.

"Did that black guy cut in on the blonde dude."

"Yes, can you believe it. that has never happened to me in my entire life."

Susan answered as she sat down. I couldn't help but notice how prominently her nipples were showing through the thin material of her dress. Susan was excited by this black man.

"I will say that guys got some balls."

"That is the second time you have said that about him." Susan answered as she took a big gulp of her drink.

"What do you mean by that."

"That was Roy, the guy from the beach."

"Oh, really I didn't recognize him. I mean he looks so different dressed like that."

"I know I did a double take at first too."

"He's a good dancer." I said.

"Yes, that was fun."

Susan finished her drink and I went up to the bar for another round. When I returned to the table Susan was dancing again with Roy again. Normally this isn't a big deal, Susan knows I don't dance and she loves it, so it's not unusual for her to dance with other guys. Roy however was different, he had made it clear at the beach, at least to her, that he was pursuing Susan. I wasn't worried but I could also tell she liked his aggressiveness.

They danced a couple of songs and then another slow number. This time as they danced he put his arm over her shoulder, the other wrapped around her back, leaving Susan no recourse but to put both arms around his waist.. I had to admit it was very sensual, seeing him holding Susan like that. Now as they danced it was easy to see, his thigh pressing between her legs. I was memorized.

After the dance ended he led her by the hand to the bar. Susan turned and indicated with her fingers she would be a moment. At the bar I saw Susan speaking with the bartender and pointing at me. A few minutes latter the waitress brought me a shot. When I looked back at the bar, Roy smiled, held up his own shot and raised it in a toast, then turning to Susan they both drank it down.

Susan returned to the table a few minutes latter. I wasn't annoyed but between the last dances and the bar thing, she had spent the last twenty minutes talking to Roy. I was going to mention something but Susan slid up next to me and kissed me hard.

"What was that for." I questioned.

"For letting me have so much fun, I love this island. I've never felt so liberated. I really love you, you know that." I could tell she was feeling the liquor, and so was I.

We finished our drinks and I was going to suggest we leave when Roy walked up. Standing right in front of our table I was eye level with his waist. I didn't mean to stare but the outline of an impossibly big cock was showing through the thin white linen pants. The guy was going commando.

Roy reached out and Susan gave him her hand as he helped her out of her chair.

"Honey order me another drink please." I watched as Roy led Susan back on to the dance floor. The first song was fast, and Roy turned Susan around so that her butt was against his crotch. I waited for Susan to move away but to the contrary I could see she was grinding away at his cock. The dance floor was really crowded. As the song went on I could see Susan getting more and more into the dirty dancing. Roy then wrapped his arms around her so that he could lean over and nuzzle her neck from behind.

I was catching glimpses of the hot couple between the other dancers. At one point I could see that Susan had actually tilted her head giving Roy her neck. I knew he was starting to take liberties with Susan. Susan was drunk and was starting to react to his advances. I trusted Susan, but he was clearly affecting her.

I was about to approach them when the song ended. Susan and Roy spoke briefly and I could see her gently push him away all the while nodding her head.

Returning to the table, Susan appeared pretty drunk.

"I think I have had too much to drink. Take me home baby." She slurred.

When we got back to the room, I helped Susan undress and get into bed. I undressed put a condom on and spooned up behind her. Slipping my dick between her legs I pushed it all the way in with no resistance. Susan's pussy was seriously wet. The image of her dirty dancing with Roy filled my thoughts as I pumped my penis in and out of my wife's pussy. I blew my nut almost immediately.

"Hey sorry I didn't last longer." I apologized, then realized she was asleep. I laid there looking at the ceiling, wondering how much I was willing to see my wife change. Even more, why I had such mixed feeling about seeing a man hit on my wife.

The next morning after breakfast and a couple of strong Bloody Marys' we went back to our spot on the beach. we popped open a couple of beers and laid out. We really hadn't discussed the events at the club. I was prepared to let it go but Susan brought it up.

"God did I have fun last night, I feel horrible right now, but it was fun. I have never acted like that in my life, I can't believe you let me do that. You are amazing, most guys would have been so jealous. I am so lucky to have you." Susan said as she slid her hand into my shorts and grabbed my penis.

My dick instantly went hard.

"Let's take these shorts off." Susan commanded as she unbuttoned my swimsuit. I wiggled out of it and placed my hand between Susan's legs. Pushing her thong aside. I slipped my middle finger into her slit. I was surprised to find it super wet.

"Wow woman you sure are wet, you were really wet last night. I'm going to have to do something about this. But first answer this question. If you weren't married and you met Roy would you fuck him."

"What?"

"Come on answer me? Last night would you have fucked him."

"Why are you jealous."

"No to the contrary."

"I'm not sure what that means, but I woke up super horny Steve. I want you so bad, I want you now." Susan pulled me over on top of her and guided my penis into wet slit. Plunging my dick balls deep I began fucking Susan right there on the beach. No one was around but the idea of making love in a public place really excited me.

"Steve don't pull out, I want your cum baby, I want you to cum in me, I want you to fuck me hard." Susan is never verbal. I felt like I was with a stranger and became incredibly excited. I started pumping harder and faster. I felt Susan's hands clutch my ass. Suddenly I felt my dick get hard as I shot my sperm into her pussy. Laying on top of her I felt my dick slip out of her slit.

"Contrary, does that mean you liked him flirting with me." Susan asked as I rolled off her.

I got up grinning and went for a swim. I had been swimming for about five minutes when I saw another couple put their stuff down about 25 yards from where Susan was sitting. Even from out in the water I could see the black guy was pretty tall, because he towered over a deeply tanned blonde. As I made my way back to shore I watched the two of them take off their cloths. As I walked on to the beach the couple descended toward me and the water hand in hand.

"Good afternoon mon." The black man saluted. The blonde looked like a replica of Bo Derrick right down to the hair brads. The guy was thin but well built, with powerful legs. Both were naked, the blonde had big beautiful boobs and an hour glass figure. Her areolas were large and almost the same color as her skin, unusual. I caught myself staring.

"Hi," I stuttered, then I glanced at the man's cock, limp it was a good eight inches long and very thick.

"Mon I noticed you have a cooler, I will trade you some ganja for a couple of beers." he said as he extended his hand.

"I'm Gordon and this is Karen."

"Steve."

"Nice to meet you Steve and the lady?"

"Susan my wife."

"Karen did you bring a lighter." The blonde nodded yes and both turned and walked towards are blanket and Susan. Susan made no effort to cover up. Susan's dark sunglasses made it impossible to tell If she was eyeing Gordon, but I was sure she was. I suddenly felt a perverse pleasure in the event as it unfolded.

Gordon walked up leaned over and offered Susan his hand, while introducing Himself and Karen. Karen plopped down by Susan and lit up the joint. Taking a long puff Karen handed the pot to Susan who didn't hesitate to smoke it. Susan and I had smoked before the two kids were born, but that was five years ago. I passed some cold beer out and we began to chat.

We learned that this Karen was going to be in Jamaica for the next week. Then Karen floored us when she told us she was married and that her husband was playing golf at the resort this very moment. Susan gave me with a quizzical look, but I had no answers. About an hour had passed and Susan and I were pretty high. Karen and Gordon did little to hide their feelings for each other. They were constantly kissing and at one point Karen reached between Gordon's legs and began pulling on his big cock.

"Girl come on now, not in front of these people." Gordon chided.

"Susan you don't care do you?" Karen questioned as she grinned at Susan while playing with Gordon's ever expanding cock.

"Not me." Susan giggled, clearly fucked up on beer and ganja.

"Let me give you two some privacy," I said taking Susan's hand and leading her to the water.

Wading in I took Susan in my arms and gave her a long deep kiss. Susan reached down and began playing with my dick, which was semi hard.

"I see I'm not the only one turned on by those two." Susan said as she stroked my penis.

"Look he's fucking her right now, you think her husband knows." I looked up the beach and saw Karen with her ass in the air, face planted on the towel. Gordon was behind her, pushing her face into the towel as he fucked her. Even from were we where, you could see his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Glancing at Susan she appeared mesmerized by the sight.

"He has to know, I mean how could he not expect her to be with that guy, he probably gave Karen his blessing." Susan said as she stroked my dick.

"What do you mean by that Sue."

"Steve think about it. What do you think would happen if you sent me to a nude beach with a hunk like that." My penis got even harder as I imagined it was Susan fucking Gordon on the beach.

"I guess you are right, I mean god he is hung like a horse."