Part 3

 

The next few days were uneventful. I and my Wife now accustomed ourselves to the daily routine of the resort. The days would start with the now regular sounds of Don and Tina shagging next door. Followed by breakfast, a bit of sunbathing till lunch. Lunch, followed by a siesta. Followed by a bit more sunbathing, followed by a quick shag. Then the evening meal and some night entertainment. A musical show or play put on by the resort staff. Then the disco or the Casino or bar. It was now getting a bit mundane. Particularly after the events of our very first day. Though my Wife was still totally unaware I knew anything of what had transpired in the Studio behind the Sammy the Mermaid door. Today, was our fourth day. It had been just like the previous three.

 

At least till now. We had just finished our evening meal. Don and Tina had joined us and we were now just polishing off our bottles of wine. Dwayne and Patrick, were always about. Every time I saw Patrick, I got that picture in my mind of him taking my Wife from behind with his huge cock. They ambled over to our table and started to flirt with my Wife and Tina.

 

“You can come and collect that package now. If you like.” I heard Dwayne say in a whispered voice to my Wife. Who nodded eagerly back to him and said okay. I heard Patrick say the same to Tina. I wasn’t sure Don heard though.

 

Once they left we decided to go and watch the musical show tonight. It was themed as, ‘Something Rock & Roll’. It didn’t inspire me. But we were assured it was good and funny. It was due to start in an hour or so. So it was inevitable we found the bar on our way first. It was very busy. Has I and Don queued for some drinks my Wife and Tina wondered off. I spotted them heading to the Reception area. May be to collect that ‘package’ Dwayne had mentioned I thought to myself. I and Don ordered our cocktails.

 

Drinks in hand we looked for the women, but couldn’t find them. Don shrugged his shoulders and said we should just find a table and wait. Tina apparently disappeared all the time and this he found was always the best thing to do. Spotting our football buddies though they called us over. Don was never shy about talking football and particularly about his New Orleans Saints. It was about half an hour before my Wife and Tina emerged from the crowd of people around the bar to save me.

 

“Where have you been?” I asked her.

 

She just gave me a mischievous smile and asked for her drink.

 

“What have you been up to?” I asked.

 

“Nothing!” She looked a little guilty. Then added. “I just have a little surprise for you later.”

 

“A surprise?” I asked.

 

“Now stop asking. You’ll spoil it!” She cautioned me.

 

Tina was now pulling Don by the arm and leading him towards the resorts theatre. I and my Wife followed as they cleared the way.

 

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The show was surprisingly good, but did drag on a bit. The best bit was when one of the girls had a major wardrobe malfunction and her amble tits popped out of her crop top. She covered up as best she could and quickly ran off the stage to much drunken cheering by the the men in the audience.

 

We walked back to our room with Don and Tina. It was a boiling hot sticky night. No breeze and the air felt heavy with moisture. It was going to rain I was sure and just has we entered our block the heavens opened and torrents came down from out of a pitch black sky.

 

“We are having an early night.” Declared Tina as we reached our rooms. “See you in the morning eh!”

 

“Yeah. Us too!” Said my Wife speaking for us both. Though I wasn’t tired at all.

 

Don shrugged and gave me a wink as he brushed by me. He chuckled and whispered. “This usually means she want it bad tonight!”

 

“Come on Don!” Called Tina impatiently and pulled him into their room.

 

My Wife opened our door and I followed her in. The air-con was on full and such a welcome relief from the heat and humidity outside. I had hardly closed the door and my Wife was pealing out of her tight and clinging white dress. She had no bra and wore just a thong.

 

“My lord that is better!” She declared and flopped down on the bed. She lay there on her back looking up at our rotating ceiling fan. Arms stretched above her head and her little tits now with goose bumps appearing and the nipples hardening in the cold air.

 

I was sweating profusely. I removed my shirt and trousers and lay down beside her.

 

“Why so early back to our room tonight then?” I asked. Usually it was well past midnight by the time we got back.

 

“Just wanted an early night.” Replied my Wife.

 

“Isn’t that what Tina just said!” I reminded her.

 

“Yeah! We must think alike eh!” She looked and me and smiled.

 

Then we heard laughter from next door which went on for about ten minutes.

 

“What’s so amusing I wonder?” I said to my Wife.

 

She shrugged, but said nothing.

 

Then there was some banging noises followed by the rhythmic thumping of the bed frame against the wall. Tina could be heard moaning and Don grunting. They were at it again I thought.

 

My Wife giggled at the sound.

 

“What is so funny then?” I asked.

 

“I guess Don has had his surprise!” She exclaimed.

 

“What do you mean?” I said dumbly.

 

She reached beneath the bed and pulled out a large leather bound red book and handed it to me.

 

“Here! This is yours.” She declared.

 

I sat up and looked down at it in my hands. “What is it?”

 

“It’s a photo album, silly.” She sat beside me.

 

“A photo album?”

 

“Yeah. Why don’t you take a look inside?”

 

I gulped and my hand shook as I peeled back the cover to reveal the first page. There was a full page picture of my Wife sitting on the bed in the studio with her bathrobe on. She looked gorgeous and was smiling sweetly back at me from the page, head cocked to one side.

 

“When did you get this done?” I asked. Though I knew very well when and now sought to play my part of the unknowing husband.

 

“A day or so ago.” Said my Wife happily. “Tina has some done too!” She added.

 

The two next door were getting quite vocal now and the knocking of the bed against the wall was becoming ever more frantic.

 

I turned the page. There was more of my Wife still in her bathrobe, but it was slowly slipping from her body, till after page five she was totally naked.

 

“Wow!” I exclaimed.

 

I turned another page and she was spread-eagled on the bed, her bald pussy exposed in all its glory. I turned another page. She was on all fours with her ass in the air and her tight pussy slit sharply in focus.

 

“What do you think?” She asked.

 

“They are great!” I exclaimed. “Who took these? Not that Dwayne guy surely!”

 

“No. His buddy from England. You’ve seen him!”

 

“Oh! The fair haired, bronzed, muscular guy.” I said sarcastically.

 

My Wife giggled. “He’s cute!”

 

“I wouldn’t know?” I said and kept turning the pages of the album. I was expecting to see one or two of her getting fucked by the Englishman and may be Patrick. But there was none.

 

“Do you like them?” My Wife asked, as I started from the beginning of the album again for another review.

 

“Yes. Like I have said they are brilliant! I like them very much!” I assured her.

 

“You must have been pretty brave to pose for this!” I showed her one picture where she was sitting on the bed legs apart and pulling her slot open for the camera man.

 

She giggled nervously.

 

“It will be a nice reminder for you. Once I’m older and ugly eh!” She joked.

 

“Don’t say that!” I exclaimed.

 

“I think the photos are very professional, but do you think they could have improved the pictures in anyway?” She asked.

 

I paused for a moment contemplating my reply before saying anything. “May be if there were some of you getting fucked would be nice!”

 

My Wife blushed. Then playfully punched me in the arm. “Do you want to do a ‘Couples Session’ then?” She enquired.

 

“What. No! Me in a photo-shoot! naked!” I shook my head vehemently.

 

She leaned close to me, her face almost touching mine. “So you would like to see someone else fuck me then?” She whispered.

 

“Well err...” I stammered. Now she had put me on the spot.

 

“You just said you would like to see me fucked in the pictures. Didn’t you mean it then?” She encouraged.

 

“Yeah. But I….” I had dug myself a hole now and my brain wasn’t working fast enough with all those cocktails earlier to get out of it. I desperately tried to think of some way to extricate myself from the situation.

 

My Wife had now slid her hand down my boxers and was folding my dick. Which had the instant effect she new it would.

 

“So you would like to see someone shove his big hard dick in me then.” She said in a husk sexy tone. “You would like to see the thing slide up inside me. Parting my shaved pussy in two.” She gently squeezed my cock. I loved it when she talked dirty and she knew it. “Would you get off watching him pumping me with it. Watching it sliding in and out of my hole. Then have him empty his big balls inside me. Filling me with his spunk eh!”

 

“I. I..” I babbled.

 

“Then maybe I would lick him clean. Sucking that big cock to make sure I had everything from it!” She continued. “Would you really like that?”

 

“Ohhhh. Honey I...” She squeezed my cock hard in a vice like grip.

 

“Say you would. Come on. Say it!”

 

“Yes. Yes I would!” I moaned.

 

“You better make as good a job as Don has with Tina, to make up for that little confession.” She chastised me. I now realised that next door had fell silent.

 

“Now I’m in desperate need of a good screw. You naughty boy!” She demanded and through herself upon me, pushing me backwards onto the bed.

 

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It was one of the best fucks I had ever had. It was frenzied, wild, fuelled with lust and passion. Exhausted we passed out after going at it for well over an hour and long after Don and Tina had finished. I smiled to myself. I hoped we kept them awake.

 

It was a beautiful fresh morning, The humidity had dropped. The storm had passed and the sky was a pristine azure blue. My Wife was showering and I sat at on the balcony waiting my turn. Don and Tina were still at it next door. Their regular morning exercise. If they kept this up their bed would be coming through the wall into our room I thought to myself. Through the swaying palm trees I could see the beach. At first it seemed empty. Then I saw somebody wading out into the sea. I adjusted my chair to get a better look.

 

It was our resort Rep, I could recognise her even from this distance. She was in a very skimpy black bikini. She dived down beneath the waves, disappearing for a moment to then pop up to the surface a moment later. She brush her dark wet hair back from her face and considered where and when to dive in next. The water gleamed on her dark brown body. She dived again. This time into an oncoming wave. The sea was much rougher since the storm. Coming to the surface this time again she had to brush her hair back, but the wave was so strong it had caused her bikini to slip too. One of her tits had escaped and her little thong had slipped down on one side. She pushed her tit back home and then proceeded to readjust and redo the knot on the side of the thong. A couple of waves tried to push her over whist she done this. She tried diving into the waves again. Both tits now popped out as she came to the surface. She adjusted again. Then dived again into the next wave. Same result. And again she adjusted her top and the bikini bottoms too. She dived into another wave. Again she had to adjust her swimming costume. After diving into the next wave she was obviously getting irritated by this. She undid the top by reaching around behind her back and then slipped the garment off. Now topless and holding it in her hand she dived into a rather big wave that was coming at her rapidly. On surfacing the other side of the wave I saw that her bottoms had all but come off and were around her knees. She showed no panic and just stepped out of them. Holding both the bikini top and bottom in her hand now, she proceeded to continue to dive in and out of the waves as they rolled in. Now naked, I watched thoroughly entertained. It was one of those time that I was happy my Wife took so long in the bathroom. After ten minutes or so our Rep decided she had had enough and started to head to shore but to my pleasure made no attempt to put the bikini back on. Once in the shallows she jogged up through the light surf, sea water dripping from her onto the sandy beach. This was the first time I had seen her fully frontal, she was very slim and though her tits weren’t that big they did bounce a little as she ran. She had no pubic hair that I could see off. For a teasing moment I glimpsed her slot, but she ran up the beach and grabbed her towel which was on a lounger and she covered up quickly, wrapping it around her. She proceeded to now dry herself off. I watched ever more eager to see more. But my Wife was emerging from the bathroom and was calling to me to get ready. I reluctantly rose from my chair and entered the room.

 

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We breakfasted with Don and Tina. I and Don sat on one side of the table looking at our wives directly in front of us.

 

“How was your evening? Sleep well?” Tina asked my Wife with a huge smile on her face.

 

My Wife looked at me for a moment and then back at Tina and Don. “Fabulous!” She said simply.

 

“We heard!” Said Don munching on some toast.

 

“Are you blushing?” Laughed Tina at me and leaned across the table to allow me a good view of her tits trying to escape from her bikini top.

 

I took a big swig of very hot coffee and nearly choked.

 

“No need to be embarrassed!” Continued Tina, smugly.

 

I coughed and regained my voice. “Oh! I’m not!” I assured her. Then added. “Are you?”

 

Don roared with laughter and slapped be on the back. “There you go honey, straight back at you. You are just too noisy when you fuck!”

 

I glanced around me and wondered if anyone was listen to our conversation. Fortunately nobody seemed to be in earshot.

 

“It’s not only me you big stud!” She laughed back at him.

 

Don was chuckling happily to himself. “I need some more toast.” He declared and stood up a strolled over to the buffet, leaving me to the mercy of the two woman across the table.

 

“So tell me what happened? Did you like you present then?” Enquired Tina.

 

I looked at my Wife who was blushing.

 

“Yeah! It was different. How did you know about my present then?” I asked.

 

Tina and my Wife exchanged glances.

 

“We had the shoot done at the same time. Tina was my moral support!” My Wife chipped in.

 

“Oh! So you had your pictures taken at the same time?”

 

“Yeah. Dwayne done mine.” Said Tina proudly.

 

“The Englishman was pretty good. You said so yourself.” Reminded my Wife.

 

Tina smiled. “Yeah. You liked him didn’t you?” She teased my Wife and gently elbowed her.

 

My Wife contemplated what to say next. Then looked at Tina. “So what pictures did you show Don last night then?” She challenged.

 

Tina glanced over at Don who was now chatting to two girls over by the toaster.

 

“Well I showed him the ones from the first shoot a few days ago. So I showed him the latest ones. So what do you think I showed him last night?”

 

“No!” Exclaimed my Wife. Obviously deeply shocked. “No!” She said again incredulously. “Not the ones with...” She never finished her sentence but just looked at Tina opened mouth.

 

Tina just smiled wickedly back at her.

 

“I thought Don was against the idea of you and.. No. Really?” Blurted my Wife.

 

“Don says one thing, but I know what he REALLY likes!” Empathised Tina naughtily.

 

“Have I missed something?” I now intervened.

 

My Wife patted my arm.

 

“Tell him later.” Suggested Tina. Don was returning to the table.

 

“Bloody toaster.” Don complained. “You have to put your bread though it twice before it browns it!”

 

He sat down and started to butter his toast and then apply a generous amount to strawberry jam to it. He could eat, and eat, and eat, and eat some more it seemed.

 

“So what’s your plan today honey?” He asked Tina.

 

She shrugged her shoulders. “Just sunbathe by the pool I guess!”

 

“Are you sure you don’t want to go scuba diving?”

 

“No, honey. You go and have fun.” She told him. Then asked. “Are Candy and Amy going?” And nodded over at a table on the far side of the dining room.

 

“Yeah!” Beamed Don. “They were just checking when we leave. Mini-bus should be here at ten.” He informed us and looked over at the two girls he was just chatting to by the toaster. They waved back at us.

 

“You can spend the day with us!” Suggested my Wife.

 

Tina looked at me. “Are you okay with that?”

 

“Sure. No problem.” I confirmed. “We weren’t going far anyway. A day by the pool will be fine.”

 

Tina was happy. But I couldn’t help be a little perplexed by her attitude towards Candy and Amy. They were both very pretty girls, blonde, slim, athletic and as hot has hell. I think she would be very worried about letting her new husband near them. But she seemed unconcerned.

 

Finally Don finished all his toast and the last of his coffee. He now had to race off and get ready for his day trip. He left us with Tina and headed back to his room.

 

“We had better get our towels on some loungers before they all go.” Suggested my Wife.

 

Tina and I agreed. We all got up from the breakfast table and headed to the adult pool. There we collected some fresh towels from the towel hut and found some loungers in part shade of a palm tree. Tina already dressed for the pool beneath her sarong sat down and said she’ll wait for us to get back from our room as we needed to go and get changed.

 

Walking back I asked my Wife earnestly. “So what did I miss then?”

 

“What do you mean?” She replied evasively.

 

“You know. What present did Tina give Don?”

 

“Oh! That!” She said dismissively.

 

“Come on. I want to know?” I encouraged her more.

 

“Well. Tina had a shoot done with young Patrick!” My Wife confessed.

 

“A shoot with Patrick?” I pretended to not know.

 

“Yeah! It got a bit naughty. She showed me the pictures!”

 

“How do you mean ‘naughty’?” I pressed.

 

My Wife smiled sweetly at me. “They had sex. Dwayne photographed it all.” She replied proudly. Happy that she knew something that I didn’t. Or rather thought I didn’t.

 

“What! No!” I exclaimed and stopped dead in my tracks.

 

My Wife now skipped happily ahead of me along the path. Turning her head and smiling back. She said mischievously. “Do you think you would get off on that? You know. Seeing you Wife being fucked by another man?”

 

Little did she know I already had. But the thought of seeing her again with another man started to aroused me.

 

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Returning to the pool we found Tina stretched out on her sun-lounger. Dark sunglasses on and taking in the warm morning rays. She had removed her bikini top and was topless. Her breasts had flattened and drooped a little to her left and right. Both tits were brown all over, a testimony to all the topless bathing she did I guessed. The nipples were much darker though and the teats stood out firm and proud. She glanced up and caught me looking. I quickly diverted my eyes. My Wife took the lounger next to her and spread out her towel. Tina was grinning at me. I felt guilty. She just smiled back at me, obviously happy at my discomfort. I sat on the lounger the other side of my Wife and then watched her slip out of her beach shorts and T-shirt down to her skimpy bikini. She sat on the lounger and adjusted her sunglasses. Then reaching behind her undid the knot of her bikini top and then slip the garment up and over her head. Topless now she laid back on her sun-lounger just like Tina beside her. I couldn’t help but now compare the women’s breasts. My Wife's were much smaller than Tina’s and very, very white. Tina’s aureoles too were much bigger and the brown teats wider and longer.

 

“Could you pass me the sunscreen, please.” My Wife asked me.

 

I was woke from my reverie. I reached into our beach bag and rummaged around. I could find it.

 

“I think I may have left it on the dressing table back in the room.” I confessed. “I put some on my arms before we went for breakfast. I’ll go back and get it, okay?”

 

“Okay. Don’t be long. I burn quickly remember!”

 

I rose and headed back to the room. As I walked through the tropical gardens my thoughts wandered back to the conversations about the photo-shoot or rather photo-shoots. Though my Wife had shown me lots of photographs and all nicely displayed in an album. They were all pictures of her by herself. I knew more pictures were taken that night and she was definitely not by herself. Where were the rest? As I got to our room door and inserted the key card. The idea of my Wife not wanting a sample of those pictures seemed daft. Why allow them to be taken in the first place?

 

I have never been one to search through my Wife's stuff, but the thoughts in my head compelled me now to have a quick look. I decided very quickly to start with the Album. My Wife had put it inside one of our suite cases, I pulled it out from under the bed and opened up the case. There it was. It was packaged away in a box of it’s own. I gave the box a quick look over. It seemed a little bigger than was necessary to hold the Album, which tweaked my curiosity. I tilted the box to one side and felt something small move inside. I gave it a little shake now. Yes, there was definitely something loose inside. I took the lid off and removed the Album. I shook the box again. It rattled still. Something was hidden in the protective side of the box. I examined closer and now could see two cleverly hidden tabs which I guessed if pulled would open the left inside side of the protective casing. I as gently as possible pulled the tabs, the side opened and a computer memory stick slid out. I picked it up in my hands and examined it. It was unmarked. No logo or any indication of what was likely to be on it. But my gut feel was that I knew.

 

I grabbed my laptop. Fortunately it was one of those things that went everywhere with me. Though receiving email was my main reason, I found that on vacation we could also play games and watch movies on it too. I booted it up. It took ages to start. Typical when you wanted to do something quickly. Eventually the login screen popped up. I logged in and then inserted the memory stick into the USB socket. The computer discovered the stick and allowed me to see the file system on it.

 

There was three folders. One entitled ‘Album’ , another ‘Collection-1’, and a another ‘Collection-2’. I went into Album to start with. As expected it was all the pictures in the Album and all in glorious high-definition. My hand now shook as I clicked on ‘Collection-1’. There was easily some two hundred pictures here. I opened the first. There was my Wife. Naked and on all fours with her ass in the air. I flicked through a few more. Then there was the Englishman. He was happily munching away at my Wife's shaved pussy. I quickly browsed through a few more. Then he was fucking her. I was getting uncomfortable now, my cock was trying to burst through my shorts. I stopped and came out of that folder. My heart was pounding. God I wish I had more time to look at them. Perhaps I could some how engineer some time to do so soon I thought. I should get back. Before I removing the stick. I thought I would just check on what was in ‘Collection-2’, which was by far the biggest of the three folders on the stick. Inside I was treated to everything. There was Tina being fucked by Patrick. My Wife being fucked more by the Englishman. I had to stop. There was frustratingly no time I said to myself. I came out of the folder and dismounted the memory stick. Pulling the stick from the USB port on the computer I carefully I returned it to it’s hiding spot in the box. I put the Album back in the box and returned it to my Wife's suite-case. I logged out of the laptop and shut it down. My pulse was still racing. I knew there was no way she was NOT going to have all the pictures of that evening. Now I was happy with myself, that my suspicions was right.

 

I had been gone a while now and was sure my Wife would be wondering where I had got to. I found the sun-screen and stuffed it into my pocket. It was exactly where I left it and dashed to the door.

 

 

“Where have you been?” Asked my Wife annoyed as I strolled up to her and Tina on their sun-loungers.

 

“Sorry. Couldn’t find it at first!” I handed her the orange bottle.

 

I sat down and pulled off my T-Shirt off. My Wife was beside me and taking big handfuls of cream and applying it to her arms and legs, then to her midsection and then to her chest and tits.

 

“Could you do my back?” She asked and handed me the bottle back and turned over to lay on her front.

 

As I applied the sun screen to my Wife's back Tina watched me with interest and smiled sweetly back at me. I felt a bit nervous having been caught earlier looking directly at her lovely tits. I worked the sun-screen into my Wife's shoulders and proceeded downward towards her bum.

 

She moaned softly. “That’s nice!” She murmured. “You are forgiven.”

 

I was now massaging her lower back.

 

“Don’t forget the backs of my legs and my bum.” She reminded me.

 

Like I need to be reminded I thought. I worked on her legs first. I always liked to leave her ass to last. My favourite bit. I worked the cream into her calf’s and hamstrings. Tina was still watching. Now it was time for her bum. I put a blob of cream on each cheek of her backside, and then proceeded to knead it in. I had a cheek in each of my hands. I knew my Wife loved this. I squeezed and firmly dug my fingers into her flesh. She moaned approvingly. Then I pulled her bum cheeks apart. The thin string of her thong like bikini bottoms barely covered her anus or her girl slot. An overweight chap walking by stumbled and dropped his tray of drinks with a loud clatter of metal tray and plastic cups and splashing liquid. Everyone around us looked up. Tina and my Wife burst into riotous laughter. Poor chap had hurt his knee and was now struggling to his feet. I asked if he was okay. Embarrassed he said he was okay and staggered off back to the bar.

 

“Now look what you have done!” My Wife chastised me like a small child. She turned to Tina. “See what I mean?” She said. “He is always causing something or other!”

 

“What did I do?” I protested.

 

Both women laughed at me.

 

The commotion had attracted the attention of our resort Rep and she now walked over to us with a clipboard in hand. She was dressed in her uniform sadly I thought. The vision of her naked in the sea still very fresh in my mind.

 

“Hello.” She said happily. “Having fun?

 

“Yeah!” Replied Tina and my Wife simultaneously.

 

She sat down on the end of my lounger. Sitting very upright, head up, with chest out, boobs straining on the tight material if her white blouse. Her red skirt stretched around her long shapely brown legs which she kept tightly together and to one side as she sat there in front of me. A very elegant woman I had to say.

 

“What about you.” She turned to me. “Are you having fun?”

 

“Well er...”

 

I was cut short by my Wife who butted in. “He’s having a whale of a time!” She answered for me.

 

“I bet!” Agreed the Rep. “Have you shown him the...” She hesitated before saying more.

 

“Yeah! I shown him the Album.” Acknowledged my Wife.

 

The Rep giggled. “The pictures are pretty good don’t you think?”

 

“Yes. I do.” I replied honestly. Now wondering what she new about the pictures.

 

“Anyway. The reason I have come over. I have a proposition for you. And since I know you ladies aren’t camera shy, I think you both could be up to it!” She glanced at me. “He can come too. If he wants?” She giggled.

 

“Okay.” said Tina. “What’s the proposition?”

 

The Rep took a deep breath. “Well. In the next cove. That way.” She pointed her left. Which was to the right side of our resort beach if you were facing the sea. “We have a new resort. It due to open in a months time. What we need is to create some new marketing and promotional pictures for it. Now it’s all completed you know.”

 

“All right, where do we come in?” Asked Tina eagerly.

 

“Well. We would like to use actual holiday makers. Not models. It gives a more realistic picture of the resort.” The Rep continued.

 

“You would like us to be in the pictures?” Asked my Wife.

 

“Yeah! What do you think so far?”

 

“Sounds Okay to me!” Said my Wife.

 

“Ah! But there is something I haven’t mentioned.” The Rep said quickly. Its going to be a new hedonist resort!”

 

“A what?” Asked my Wife puzzled.

 

“Sounds great!” Beamed Tina now very enthusiastic.

“A hedonist resort.” I repeated for her. “Folk go all nude and have sex with each other all over the place!”

 

“What! Really?” my Wife cried. Then looked at me sternly. “How do you know all about that?”

 

I shrugged. My Wife gave me a curious sideways disbelieving stare.

 

“Hay! It’ll be fun!” Said Tina. Her obvious excitement brimming over. “Who’s doing the shoot?” She asked.

 

“Oh. It’s a collaboration between Dwayne and Brian. You know the English guy don’t you?”

 

“Yes. We have both met him.” Said Tina ever so eagerly.

 

“Who else is doing the shoot? Have you any others recruited?” Asked my Wife.

 

“I have a couple over there.” The Rep pointed out a very slim white, raven headed girl and her muscular red headed boyfriend. A couple of girls who are swimming over there.” She pointed to the pool and two girls playing with a beach ball and splashing around noisily and laughing. “And of course myself. I could hardly ask others and not do it myself eh!” She exclaimed. “And we get paid too!”

 

“When do you want to start?” Asked Tina.

 

“Oh! About mid afternoon. Three o’clock. A Mini-bus will collect us just outside the reception and take us to the new resort.”

 

“How much do we get paid?” I asked. My Wife then punched me in the arm as if to say;‘Why did you have to ask that’.

 

“The guys will pay fifty dollars an hour to everyone who participates. The shoot could go on for quite a few hours I’m told. So could be a nice little bit of extra holiday spending money for you! We’ll feed you too. Dwayne had organised a BBQ on the beach.”

 

I looked at my Wife. “It’s up to you honey!”

 

“Are you coming with me?” She asked.

 

“Yes, definitely. It sounds very entertaining.” I said eagerly.

 

My Wife smiled and looked at our Rep. “Count us in.” She said.

 

“And Tina?” The rep asked. Turning to Tina and already knowing the answer.

 

Because she was so keen I bet Tina would have done it without pay. Tina now sat up on her lounger. Her tits hung and swung has she leaned forward.

 

“Count me in too!” She said firmly.

 

The Rep seemed very happy and made some notes on her clip-board.

 

“What sort of posing are we expected to do?” Asked my Wife. Her natural modesty suddenly exerting it self.

 

The Rep shrugged. “I think its up to you. But it is expected you’ll all have to get naked.”

 

“Do we have to bring anything with us? Maybe for the evening BBQ?” My Wife asked.

 

Again the Rep shrugged. “I suggest you just bring along a sarong maybe or some kind of wrap!”

 

Smiling she rose to her feet. “I’ll see you all later. I have to see who else I can recruit.”

 

She then headed off towards a couple near the bar.

 

“Are you sure about this?” I asked my Wife. She was always been so timid, reserved and shy when it came to exposing herself . Except with me anyway.

 

She contemplated it for a bit. “It’ll be fine. I’m sure! What about you?”

 

Tina cut in. “He’ll be okay!” She said gleefully and looked me up and down “I’m sure between the two of us we can take care of him.”

 

“What about Don?” I asked her.

 

“What about him?” She grinned back. “He wont be back until late. Besides I bet his enjoying himself to no end.”

 

“What do you mean?” I asked puzzled.

 

“Well I can be pretty sure with Candy and Amy on his trip, he’s up to more than a bit of scuba diving. If you know what I mean!”

 

“And you are okay with that?” I replied somewhat amazed at her dismissive nature.

 

“Yeah! I’m fine with it. We have an open marriage. He has his fun and I have mine.” She shrugged and lay back on her sun lounger.

 

I looked at my Wife. She shrugged has Tina had done and lay back on her lounger and closed her eyes.

 

I needed a stiff drink. I asked the women if they wanted anything and headed to bar.

 

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The Mini-bus pulled in. There was about a dozen of us. Mostly women to my surprise. I along with the ginger haired chap and a couple of lanky young lads were all that comprised of the men. We boarded first. Tina and my Wife grabbed the first two seats on the bus and sat together. I sat in one of the two seats directly behind them. The bus could hold up to sixteen and once our Rep and the photographers turned up, was full to capacity. The Rep squeezed in beside me. She was still in her uniform. The trip to the new resort only took ten minutes and was a pleasant enough journey. Occasionally we hit the odd pothole or uneven ground and were jolted to one side and another. Normally quite annoying but in this case quite nice as the Rep was often thrown into me and I could feel her tight firm body pressed up against mine.

 

Arriving at the resort I was surprised how similar it looked architecturally to our own. Same façade and reception. Same fittings and colours. Just much newer. Dwayne ushered us through the unmanned and empty Reception foyer out to the pool area beyond. He had obviously prepared for the shoot. His cameras were all spread out neatly on a table. He had flash guns and reflectors to hand. There was also a table filled with a range of fresh fruit drinks and cocktails. He directed us there and he and Patrick handed them around to us. Though in almost every respect the resort was the same there were some unique features that our didn’t. There was a Jacuzzi twice has big as that at our resort. Also, where there was sun-loungers at our resort there was square canopied outdoor beds with white curtains that could be drawn around them to prove privacy.

 

Everyone was in swimming costumes. The men all in swimming shorts and the woman mostly in scanty bikinis. My Wife put her arm through mine and clung to my side sipping at a potent cocktail Patrick had provided her. Dwayne and Patrick were performing their usual charm offensive and getting everyone at ease. Joking and moving amongst us. The Englishman was talking to our Rep who was obviously enjoying be chatted up by the smooth talking Limey.

 

Inevitably Dwayne announced that they should get started.

 

“What I want you all to do is just be natural.” He yelled. “Try out the Jacuzzi here. Try out the new spa. There is a steam room and sauna there. Go to the beach.” And then he added. “ The bar is open there by the way and it’s free. So indulge. I and my buddy here.” He gestured towards the Englishman. “We will be wandering about with our cameras. Just ignore us. Have fun and get naked eh! ”

 

Everyone now discussed where they would like to go and what to do and started to wander off in all directions.

 

“Come on lets try out this Jacuzzi!” Suggested Tina decisively and pulled myself and my Wife towards it.

 

It was round shaped and set in the ground beside the swimming pool. It had steps leading down into it. Tina cast aside her sarong and walked on in. My Wife similarly took off her sarong and tossed it to the ground next to Tina’s. I removed my T-shirt and then followed them. The water was warm and now Tina had pressed the start button on the far side of the pool and it began to foam and bubble up around us. Along the wall was an underwater shelf we could sit on. I manoeuvred up next to my Wife's right side.

 

“This is nice!” She whispered in my ear.

 

Tina now swam over to us now and sat herself on my other side. “What do you think?” She said, looking about her. “Looks very much like our own resort doesn’t it?”

 

Patrick now waded in . “Gee this is cool!” He declared and then sat himself on my Wife's left hand side. She looked a little nervously at him.

 

Tina beside me now removed her bikini top and through it over by her sarong. Her naked tits bobbed up and down now uncontrollably as the bubbling water of the Jacuzzi boiled around her. She giggled. My Wife noted with interest and then removed her top also.

 

The bubbling water was very relaxing. It seemed to come up from the shelf we sat on as well as from the middle of the pool and beneath our feet. Patrick shuffled up right next to my Wife and deliberately and leisurely put his right arm on the pool side behind my Wife. She looked at him. Straight into his dark brown face and eyes. To my surprise she didn’t shy away from him. If anything she leaned closer. He said something to her in a very low voice. With the bubbling sound of the Jacuzzi I couldn’t make it out. She giggled and looked over at me and smiled, before facing Patrick again and saying something in a whispered tone back to him.

 

I then felt a hand touch on my right leg. I looked away from my Wife and saw Tina had moved up very close to me on my other side. It was her hand on my leg. It stroked my quad gently a few times and then moved slowly upward towards my crouch. It slipping under the leg of my shorts to grasp my balls. She now pressed her body up against mine. The teat of her left breast pushed hard into my right biceps. For a moment I was surprised and stunned. I quickly snapped my head around thinking my Wife, what would she say? She wouldn’t approve I was sure. But she had her back to me and was embracing and kissing Patrick full on the mouth. I looked back at Tina and was met by her lips locking onto mine. Her tongue searched my mouth and fought against my own snake like. Her boobs bounced against my arm and chest now. I tried to look over at my Wife the other side of me but Tina held my head firmly in place. From the corner of my eye though I saw my Wife and Patrick slowly move away from us in the whirlpool. Still locked in a passionate embrace and lips locked tightly together. Her ass floated to the surface of the bubbling water as he pulled her on top of him and I could see Patrick's two big black hands on each cheek, thumbs hooked in her bikini thong and pulling it downward.

 

Tina removed her hand from the leg of my shorts, letting go of my balls. She now thrust it down the top and grabbed my cock. She stroked me few times up and down and the effect was instantaneous as my member became immediately rock hard.

 

“Wow. That didn’t take long!” She exclaimed smiling.

 

“I, I..” I stammered.

 

Tina with her free hand now grabbed my right wrist and pulled my hand up to her left tit through the boiling water. I felt her hard nipple under my palm.

 

“Do you like my tits then?” She asked. “I caught you looking at them earlier. Go on have a squeeze!” She encouraged.

 

Her tits were firm and soft, and much larger than my Wife's. They felt good, weighty too.

 

“Humm. You are very gentle. Aren’t you?” She murmured. “Go on have a good play. I like it. Maybe have a little suck if you want. I love having my nipples sucked.”

 

She offered me her left breast thrusting the teat into my mouth. I couldn’t help myself and I sucked on the hard nub. Tina ran her hand through my hair and pulled my head towards her and onto the breast, her boob flesh covered my face and I struggled to breathe. After moment she let me gasp an intake of fresh air. But on for a moment as her left nipple was replaced by the right. I flicked my tongue over the teat a couple of times.

 

“Ohhh!” She moaned. “You naughty boy you! Do that again!” She spurred me on. “How does it feel to suck on some big tits for a change eh?”

 

I was beginning to enjoy this I thought. Tina was a lovely girl, but couldn’t help but wonder what my Wife was up to? Where was she? I tried to look about me but Tina’s boobs were in the way and her long blonde hair now trailed into my eyes in little wet rat-tails. I tried to sit up a bit.

 

“Where are you off too then?” Asked Tina.

 

“Just want to see where my Wife is?” I coughed.

 

“She’s okay!” Assured Tina. Then leaned back a little and to one side to allow me to see my Wife and Patrick. Both naked and exiting the Jacuzzi by the steps and heading over to one of the canopied beds. “See?” She said.

 

I watched as she took Patrick by the hand and led him over to one of the bed tents. They both had their backs to us. He was two heads taller than her, glossy black wet skin, wide muscular shoulders, small taunt buttocks, he moved gracefully and easily beside her. She looked like a small child beside him. Her little white ass moved from side to side as she walked quickly beside him, taking two steps to his one. My Wife jumped onto the bed and waited for Patrick who walked around and undid the straps holding the curtains back to join her. She glanced my way. Smiled and gave a little wave.

 

Tina still had a firm grip of my cock, which need very little attention to stay up and hard at this point, though she was finding it awkward to keep hold of it with my swimmers in the way. “Take them off!” She ordered. I had to look away from my Wife and Patrick. Tina stepped back and let me rid myself of my swimmers. While she waited she undid the sides of her bikini bottoms and slipped out of the garment, pulling if free from between her legs. We then tossed them onto the small pile of cloths now accumulated beside the pool. It felt strange with the bubbling water now brushing against the naked flesh of my balls and cock.

 

“That’s better!” Declared Tina. “Now where we?” She slid into my arms through the bubbling water and onto my lap and began kissing me again. I glanced over at the canopied bed where I knew my Wife was. The curtains were now closed.

 

Tina had found my cock again and began rubbing me up and down. “You like this?” She asked.

 

I nodded. Unable to find something to say in reply. It felt good. Her grip was firm and she seemed very expert.

 

“Would you like to touch my pussy?” She asked boldly and grabbing my hand she pushed it down beneath the water to her crouch.

 

Her skin was soft and smooth over her Mons and my fingers soon found her slot.

 

“So you like shaved girls do you?” Asked Tina wickedly.

 

“How did you know?” I said surprised.

 

Tina giggled. I then I guessed my Wife had told her. My fingers explored her. She was very fleshy the folds of her labia squirmed and slid through my fingers as I parted them to feel inside her. She was warm and sticky inside.

 

“That's nice!” She moaned in my ear. “Keep going!”

 

I slid in two fingers. She let out a gentle sigh and began to press down on them. I tried to see over to my where my Wife was again. Tina noticed.

 

“You’re worried about her aren’t you?” Said Tina in a husky voice.

 

“Yeah!” I admitted. “We have never done anything like this before?”

“You should.” Proclaimed Tina. “I and Don have a very good relationship only because we both swing. And swing a lot!”

 

“I never thought my Wife would be happy with that sort of arrangement!” I exclaimed.

 

“Have you ever asked her?” retorted Tina.

 

“Well, no!”

 

Tina looked me in the eye and smiled sweetly back. Then seemed to contemplate something in her head for a second or two. A light then seemed to switch on behind those blue eyes of hers.

 

“Want to go and watch them?” She asked naughtily.

 

“What?” I said stupefied.

 

“Come on!” Tina slipped quickly off my lap and grabbed me by the hand. She led me up the Jacuzzi steps and across the paved pool area to the tented bed.

 

Tina parted the curtains a little and peeked inside. She had obviously been spotted because she said. “Hello you two!” immediately.

 

I heard Patrick and my Wife say ‘High’ in unison and began laughing.

 

“Would you like an audience?” Asked Tina. “I have someone here who is worried about his little lady.”

 

I hear my Wife giggle again. There was a little bit of whispering behind the curtain. Then Patrick beckon Tina in and said aloud that it was fine. Tina parted the curtains and climbed in and up onto the bed I followed like an obedient little puppy closing the curtains behind me. Patrick was laying full length on in his back and my Wife was kneeling at his side and looking down at his huge penis. It lay menacingly on his lower abdomen like some sort of dormant black mamba.

 

“Sit here!” Commanded Tina as she positioned some billows up against one of the four bedposts. I submissively complied. She then snuggled up against me and immediately grabbed hold of my cock in her hand again. “Let the show begin!” She cried, laughing out loud.

 

My Wife smiled down at Patrick and reached out and took his big limp cock in her hand. A hand which looked so small in comparison. She began to stroke him gently. He put his hands behind his head sighed and closed his eyes. A big smile spread on his face. He was becoming harder. My Wife now started to use her other hand too. He was enormous. At least the length of my Wife's forearm.

 

Tina was gently stroking my cock. But like myself her main attention was fixed firmly on the couple in front of us. The head of Patrick's cock was large, red and bulbous. My Wife eyed it sceptically every time she pulled his foreskin back. She glanced up at me for a second. Checking I was okay or maybe she was having a pang of guilt. Her blue eyes sparkling behind her glasses. If she had any of those thoughts they were quickly forgotten. She leaned down and enclosed the head of Patrick's penis with her mouth. He was really big and the head alone must have filled her mouth up. She slurped and gagged. Dribbles of saliva ran down the veiny main length of Patrick’s cock. He groaned approvingly. Happy with her efforts. ‘Oh my God!’, I thought to myself. It was like one of those many dreams I had had in the past about my Wife. It was coming true! Right here and now. I was captivated, excited and deeply aroused by sight in front of me. Here she was truly sucking another man's cock. Right in front of me. To make it even more a spectacular than it already was, he was huge and black. On her knees and her ass in the air. Working on Patrick’s erection. I now spotted Patrick’s big left hand raise up and start stroking my Wife's right butt cheek. I watched as his fingers walking and made there way towards her slot. She let out a little yelp as he eventually found her cunt and slid a big finger or two inside her. I couldn’t see for sure, but my imagination was on overtime. Her efforts on his cock became more eager and enthusiastic, if that was at all possible.

 

Tina beside me was still rubbed by cock gently in one hand. But with the other she now reached between her legs and started to play with herself. She rubbed at her clit which was hard and erect. The flaps of her labia flopped from side to side as she worked on herself and a little stream of juice flowed from her crack.

 

My Wife's efforts on sucking Patrick’s cock lasted for about ten minutes or so before he sat up. He shuffled around the bed so his feet pointed at myself and Tina. Then he directed my Wife to straddle his legs with her back to him. He clamped a cheek of my Wife's ass in each hand and guided her backward to be poised above his big hard dick. My Wife now facing us reached down between her legs and took the big thing in her hand and lined the head up with her small slot. She looked up straight at me again. Our eyes were locked. Was she having second thoughts I wondered briefly? But she lowered herself downward. Crouching over Patrick's dark manhood. The head of Patrick’s penis pressed hard against my Wife's slit. At first her cunt seemed to resist. He had to be too big to enter her I said to myself but not in a hopeful way. Then suddenly her resistance disappeared along with the bulbous head and six inches of veiny black cock, as Patrick slid deeply into her. She groaned out loudly, but kept her eyes locked on mine.

 

“Oh shit!” She said to me earnestly.

 

“Are you all right honey?” I asked, suddenly very concerned for her.

 

“I’m Okay! I’m Okay!” She moaned back assuredly. “He’s just so BIG!” She groaned as he moved beneath her and her eyes bulged. “Oh God he is huge!” She moved her hips and lifted a little, but not so much that Patrick’s cock would come out of her.

 

She couldn’t take all of Patrick’s length. She just wasn’t built that way. With Patrick’s hands on her ass cheeks and assisting she began to rid up and down on the end of his black member. Hers and Patrick’s juices lubricated things a bit but she still wasn’t able to take much more of him.

 

I felt Tina’s hair on my chest as she slipped downward beside me. The next instant I felt her warm mouth enclose around my cock. She brushed her hair from her face and whilst sucking on me kept her eyes fixed on my Wife and Patrick.

 

My Wife grabbed her tits and played with the nipples and teats as she bounced up and down in her squat position on Patrick’s dick. My balls began to ache building up to let loose their heavy load.

 

“Oh! He is so big!” My Wife groaned again. Not in pain but in pleasure. Our eyes met again. “Do you see?” She whimpered. “Do you see his big black cock in me?”

 

“Yeah!” I managed to murmur. “I see!”

 

“Oh! This is so good...” My Wife through her head back and closed her eyes tightly. “Oh! I so love this cock.” She called. “Fuck me Patrick. Fuck me!” She cried.

 

I focused on the big cock invading her cunt. It had stretched her open wide. Her skin was taunt around it and hugged the black veiny rod very tightly. Patrick was grunting under her and was thrusting as deeply has he dared upward. His big balls bounced about and up and down as he worked. I looked at my Wife's clit. It was red and poking outward towards me. The little nub looked so vulnerable and defenceless. She reached down with one hand and rubbed at it. Immediately she began to breathe hard and in quick gasps. She was going to cum. Patrick sensed it too and increased the ferocity of his thrusts up into her. And then to add more to her pleasure he managed to insert one of his big thumbs into her anus.

 

Tina was sucking hard on me now. Her mouth vacuum like. She knew too that my Wife was close to her orgasm.

 

All of a sudden my Wife clasped at her low abdomen and began to shudder and shake uncontrollably. Patrick let out a very deep groan below her his balls twitched and moved on their own as he pumped his seed deep into my Wife. White creamy spunk squirted from around the tight seal of my Wife's cunt and his cock. I could not hold back any longer now and exploded into Tina’s welcoming mouth. She swallowed it all and sucked on me for more too after my initial load draining me of everything my nuts could offer at that moment. My Wife was still in throes of her orgasm. She came once, twice and then a third time. She had to get off Patrick’s cock. She raised herself up so his cock would slip out. Copious amounts of semen and juice gushed from her followed by a long squirt of liquid which splashed down on Tina and myself in front of her.

 

Falling backwards she fell into Patrick’s arms. She was shaking and whimpering incoherently. She then managed to roll off him and got onto all fours then came crying and crawling up to me. I wrapped my arms around her. Comforting her. Tina had now disengaged her mouth from my manhood and was crawling over to Patrick who lay spread-eagled on his back, exhausted and looking up into the roof of the tent.

 

“Are you all right?” I asked very concerned.

 

“Oh honey. That was so good!” She purred contentedly. “How about you? Did you cum?” She asked.

 

“Yes.” I nodded and looked at Tina as she snuggled up next to Patrick. She hadn’t left a drop.

 

“Did you really like watching me get fucked by another man?” My Wife asked.

 

“Yeah. I did.” I confirmed. “And I want to see more!”

 

My Wife giggled happily.

 

“Look at all this spunk!” She cried. We both looked down at her open cunt still agape from taking Patrick’s humongous cock. White semen oozed and dribbled from her hole. “He was so big!” My Wife exclaimed worriedly. “Look at his balls they are massive.”

 

“I love you still!” I said.

 

She smiled back at me and then kissed me. “I love you too.” She affirmed.

 

We heard a camera click beside us. We both looked around and saw Dwayne’s cheerful face looking between the curtains.

 

“Fantastic!” He cried.

 

“How long have you been there?” Asked my Wife seriously.

 

“Ah! Long enough not to have missed the best bits eh!” He laughed, winked and then vanished.

 

----

 

 

Tina was now cleaning off Patrick’s cock with her tongue, removing his semen and my Wife's juices without any discrimination. Patrick was stroking her head and long blonde hair and in soft tones encouraging her on. To my amazement his was getting hard again. To be young and viral again I thought to myself.

 

“Come on lets take a dip in the Jacuzzi to clean off!” Suggested my Wife. She took my hand and climbed off the bed and led me back to the bubbling pool. Behind us we could hear Patrick and Tina giggling inside the tent.

 

In the Jacuzzi was the Englishman and our resort Rep. She was sitting on his lap and talking excitedly into his ear as she saw us approached. Both watched us as we descended into the watery maelstrom of the whirlpool and found the underwater shelf around the sides to sit upon.

 

“Hello there!” Cried our Rep and gave us a little wave of her hand. “I have been wondering where you two had gone.”

 

“Oh! Not far.” I gestured over to the Canopied bed.

 

The Rep giggled. “Had fun with Patrick have we?”

 

My Wife blushed. “Yeah!” She said guiltily.

 

“He’s ALWAYS in demand.” The Rep said knowingly. “If you were first on his list today he must really like you!”

 

“No!” Exclaimed my Wife. “I doubt that?”

 

“Don’t under estimate yourself honey.” She remonstrated. “Patrick loves woman. All women, young, old, Hispanic, White and occasionally Black.” She said absently. “He particularly likes married ones too. He’s kinda kinky when it comes to fucking a Wife in front of her husband. My guess is you have just been treated to such an event haven’t you?”

 

“You seem to know a lot about Patrick?” I asked.

 

“We grown up together. Went to the same school on the island. In the same year. I know all there is to know about Patrick.”

 

“So you are both locals then?”

 

“Yeah! And every girl on this island knows about Patrick and his big snake like friend down there.” She pointed with her finger downward into the water as though indicating if he were here were his crouch would be.

 

My Wife smiled. “He is quite well endowed isn’t he!” She exclaimed.

 

The Rep laughed. “He is hard to resist I have to admit.”

 

“Have you and him...” My Wife hesitated. “You know...”

 

“Yes of course!” She admitted. “It was a year or so ago though and I was VERY drunk! Not that should be any excuse though.”

 

“But size isn’t everything!” My Wife said proudly and cuddled up to me seeking protection and assurance. “My love here is all the man I need.” I put my arm around her.

 

The Rep laughed again. “True. But you wanted to experience it didn’t you?” She accused.

 

My Wife looked a bit sheepish. “I suppose so.” She admitted.

 

The Rep extricated herself from the Englishman’s lap and swam over to us, coming up the other side of my Wife. She nestled up closely against her. Her brown naked tits bobbed energetically in the foamy water as she settled herself on the ledge. The Englishman reclined in the bubbling water opposite us, arms behind his head eyes closed, he relaxed leisurely.

 

“I’m really thirsty.” Said the Rep. Then to me she asked. “Could you be dear and go and find us a couple of cocktails?”

 

I glanced at my Wife. “Yeah. That would be nice honey. Would you?” She asked.

 

Though a little reluctant I nodded and waded out of the pool and headed to the pile of cloths to find my shorts.

 

“You want need them!” Called the Rep.

 

I glanced at her questioningly for a moment. Then realised she was correct. No one was wearing anything. As I looked about I spotted the two lads that were on our mini-bus with heading towards the Jacuzzi. Both were naked as was also two girls, their backs to me heading in the direction of the beach bar. One with short blonde hair and the other with brown. Both around five foot six, young and had gorgeously slim and athletic with small tight little butts. I shrugged and headed after them towards the bar.

 

---

 

 

I had to wait for the two girls to get served first. I pulled myself up onto a bar stool and watched them. Both were toasted all over a soft brown colour, except for where they had worn their bikini thongs. Little white lines betrayed that this was the first time on this holiday at least that they had gone fully naked. The brunette looked over at me and sweetly smiled and said hello. I acknowledged in kind and grinned back at her. Both girls had ample tits. Untouched by any cosmetic implants they looked firm and natural. The brunette sported a little strip of brown pubic hair just above her shaved slit the blonde was completely bald in that area. Neither had any flesh protrusions like Tina. The barman handed them their cocktails. Both raised their glasses to me. Acknowledging and thanking me for waiting for them. They turned and head off towards the beach.

The barman came over and asked how he could help. I ordered four cocktails. The bar was right on the beach and in the shade of palm trees. There was only the very slightest of breezes and that was warm and coming off that land behind the resort. Small waves sparkled on a deep blue sea beyond a pure white sandy beach. I spotted the ginger headed man and his Wife splashing around naked at the waters edge. Besides them and the two girls from the beach-bar the beach was empty.

 

My cocktails arrived and the barman offered me a tray to carry them back to the Jacuzzi. I ambled back slowly careful not to spill them. When I got there I found my Wife, the Rep and the Englishman had vanished. There was also no sign of the two lads either.

 

Looking about be I wondered where everyone had gone. Passing the tent with Tina and Patrick in I could hear them at it. With every one grunt from him came a satisfied whimper from her. I chanced a quick look between the curtains that had parted a little. Patrick was behind her. She was on all fours. He was pumping her hard from behind. Neither saw me and I moved on, leaving them to it.

 

As I approached another tent I could hear the Rep and my Wife's voices coming from it. The curtains had been drawn all around to conceal what was going on inside. I paused before pulling back the curtains. Already this vacation I had caught my Wife and spied on her being photographed and then screwed by the Englishman and Patrick. Of that event she still believed I had no knowledge. Then less than half an hour ago she let Patrick fucked her a second time. Right in front of me this time! I now wondered seriously what had come over her? She was never this brazen or wanton? It seemed the heat and the tropical sun had transformed her into some sexually supercharged vixen like nymphomaniac. More concerning was I wondered about myself and my reaction to what was going on. I thought I should be angry, betrayed and consumed by jealousy. But I wasn’t? Why had I not stopped Patrick? Why had I essentially given my consent for the event to happen a moment ago? My hand shook as I reached for the curtain. Was I so deeply aroused I didn’t care? Even now I was feeling the stirrings in my loins again.

 

Pulling the curtain aside I found my Wife sitting on the other side of the bed in deep conversation with our Rep. On my side were the two scrawny lads and the Englishman. My Wife beckoned me over. Rather than clamber over the bed and risk spilling the drinks I walked around and entered the tent from the other side. Eagerly my Wife and the Rep grabbed a cocktail each and swigged them back.

 

“What’s happening?” I asked.

 

The Rep giggled. “They want to fuck your Wife! But cannot decide who’s going first. Our English friend there is mediating.” She said flatly, nodding over at the three opposite.

 

“What!” I exclaimed.

 

My Wife patted my arm. “It’s fine!” I think the two lads are kinda cute. I like the one with the brown hair. Don’t you think?”

 

I looked at the lad my Wife had indicated. His dick already erect and ready to go. I was lost for words.

 

“Er! Don’t you think...” I blurted incoherently thinking I should put up some resistance.

 

“Shoo-sh! “ She responded sharply.

 

The Englishman crawled over to us.

 

“What’s been decided then?” Asked my Wife.

 

“They have decided to have you both at the same time. But the one with the brown hair he’ll fuck you first. It’s been agreed.”

 

“Don’t I have any say in this?” I asked bewildered.

 

“No!” Said my Wife firmly. Then as an after thought. “You can fuck me after everyone else has had their turn. How is that?”

 

“I, I...” I stammered.

 

“Come on. You like it when I’m naughty and slutty don’t you?” She goaded me. My Wife then on her hands and knees then crawled over to the two lads. I sat there opened mouthed and holding a tray with two cocktails on it.

 

“Drink up!” Said the Rep. “You look like you need it!”

 

I downed both drinks one after another and watched the spectacle before me. The drinks were really strong and I felt them go straight to my head.

 

The lads had got my Wife on her back. One was kneeling beside her head and feeding her mouth his dick. He was a modest length maybe six inches. She had no problem taking it all. The other, the one with brown hair was working his tongue on her slot and juicing her up. Her pussy looked red. It wasn’t that long ago that Patrick had had his way with it I thought. To my surprise I had got a screaming hard on again.

 

Beside me the Englishman and the Rep were getting it on. She was wrapped in his arms and the two kissed and rolled around the bed now in front of me. I started to rub myself. God this was exciting and so erotic. I trembled has the adrenalin pumped through my veins.

 

The lad licking now happy she was moist enough crawled up between my Wife's legs and with his right hand aimed his erect cock. He like the other lad was modest of length. He slid his cock in and my Wife let out a little startled and satisfied sigh. He then started to pump away as if his life depended upon it.

 

The Englishman was also between the legs of the Rep and entering her. She gave a sharp yelp of surprise as he slid into her. Maybe she didn’t know how big he really was. Her brown legs wrapped around his waist and they proceeded to grind it out.

 

The other lad now took a turn fucking my Wife as they swapped positions. She seemed to be really into it. All thoughts of me gone and consumed by pure lust and her sexual desire. Her head bobbed back and forth as she sucked on the lad with brown hair and her little tits giggled as the other pounded away. Going as deep as he could into her. For a minute or so the three continued, then changed position again. A minute later they swapped again. This went on for what seemed like an age. Then the one with brown hair finally rolled onto his back beside my Wife and asked her to mount him reverse cowgirl. She sat up and got to her knees, then straddled him and lowered herself down onto his cock. Her back to him he reached up around her and grabbed at her tits. The other lad now stood and offered his cock again for her to suck. She ever eager now grabbed it and started to work on it harder than ever.

 

The Englishman and the Rep were pounding away vigorously now beside me. Each thrust the Englishman made caused the whole bed frame and tent to shake and move. She was very vocal and was egging him on to greater efforts.

 

Now tired of having his dick sucked the lad standing pulled way. My Wife was pulled backward by the lad beneath her by her tits until her back touched his chest. I viewed her perfectly shaved and vulnerable mons. Leaning back and filled by the lads dick only his big balls hung exposed heavy and readying to loose their load into her. The other lad dropped to his knees now between the legs of two laying on the bed. He shuffled forward. ‘My god!’ He was going to try and enter her slot at the same time with the other lad. I was transfixed. The lad pushed down and forward, against the other dick and the top of my Wife's crack. At first there was resistance. Then accompanied by a deep groan from my Wife as his penis finally slid in. Together now the two lads double fucked my Wife. She was in raptures. Eyes tightly closed and lost in pleasure and pain. Then they all came simultaneously my Wife shaking and bucking and the lads groaning loudly as they together filled her with their seed. For a minute or so they were as if frozen in their orgasms. Then the lad kneeling pulled back and his cock slipped way from my Wife. My Wife gave a little moan. Then lifted herself up for the other cock to slide out. There was copious amounts of semen oozing from her. She sat down beside the lad with brown hair panting and spent.

 

“Do you see that?” Said the Englishman to the Rep beneath him. He had paused from his pounding of the dark skinned girl to watch the threesome beside them.

 

“Yeah!” Panted the Rep. “Do you think she could take more?”

 

“Shall we see?” Asked the Englishman.

 

The Rep smiled wickedly. “Go see!” She encouraged.

 

The Englishman then extracted himself from between the Reps strong brown legs and all but leapt at my startled Wife. Pushing her to her back he mounted her straight away. Sliding his big dick in one decisive thrust deep into her. She cried out more from surprise then anything else. He pounded her mercilessly. She was very loose now thankfully and very lubricated. She came very quickly. Then again and again. Then the Englishman let his balls loose and pumped her full of yet more semen. She shuddered and whimpered in ecstasy. Now spent he pulled it from her. Her hole gaped open red and sore.

 

“Everyone fucked her now?” Asked the Englishman. The lads nodded happily. “Now it’s your turn!” He turned to me to me.

 

I leapt forward my balls ached and ready to explode. I just had to have her. The Englishman rolled out of the way and I took his place. My cock slid in easily. She was so loose.

 

“Oh know not more!” She pleaded into my ear.

 

I ignored her and pumped away determinedly.

 

When I came I didn’t think I would stop, so intense was it. My Wife came again. Whimpering and crying. Pulling my cock from her she pushed her hand down protectively over her sex. She was very red, sore and mighty sensitive now.

 

“Holly shit!” She wined.

 

I lay down beside her and pulled her into my arms whilst the others sat around us in a small circle.

 

I must have dozed off. When I woke my Wife and I were alone in the bed-tent and the sun was beginning to set. Sounds of Reggie music came from the beach in the distance. I looked down at her. Her hair all a mess and dried sweat and spunk all over her body. She had been used and well and truly, fucked, I thought to myself. I found a sheet and covered her. ‘Let her sleep’, I said to myself. She needs it.

 

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The next day I woke to with the sun streaming into our bedroom through a gap in the curtains. I rubbed my eyes and brushed aside the gritty sleep that had accumulated in them. My Wife dozed contentedly beside me. Tina and Don were at it again next door.

 

Wow. What a day we had yesterday I thought to myself. When my Wife woke we bathed in the swimming pool and washed off all the activities from the afternoon capers. From there we went onto the beach bar. The sun had set now and everywhere was dark except for the beach bar which was lit by some feeble electric lights and the flickering yellow glow of a big log beach bonfire which roared on the beach. Naked people stood about holding drinks, some danced and swayed to the music which boomed from the bar stereo system.

 

At first the scene look surreal and dream like. The Englishman and our Rep came over to us and forced a couple of those potent cocktails into our hands. We chatted a bit and then they left,, walking off down the beach towards the waters edge hand in hand. Next came over the two girls I had followed to the beach bar earlier. Both looked quite drunk and held each others hand. It turned out they were a lesbian couple. Both agreed my Wife was gorgeous and both wanted to have sex with her. She refused politely. Much to my disappointment. I would love to see her in a girl, girl thing and I said so. But she was adamant. The girls were disappointed too. Then has my Wife does particularly when fuelled with some drink came up with an ingenious idea and suggested they put on a little show for me. Both girls loved the idea. Taking us each by the hand they led us down onto the beach away from the bar and fire. The full moon had just rose above the sea and cast an eiry silver glow over everything. The sea looked like liquid mercury and shimmered in the light. We walked along the waters edge all four of us naked and hand in hand. In front of us in the low surf a couple were entwined in love making. It was the Englishman and our Rep. He was on top of her. Her legs tightly wrapped around his waist and eagerly accepting his every thrust into her. She moaned and encouraged him on. She wanted it harder and deeper. As we walked by neither looked up or even noticed us.

 

Reaching the end of the beach and a rocky cliff. The girls directed us to sit down on the soft sand. Together we watched them. First kissing and embracing. Then fondling each other. Squeezing and such each others nipples. Probing their love holds with fingers. Laying on the sand in front of us they got into a sixty nine position and proceeded to lick each others pussies. Much cock was up and rock hard. My Wife reached for it and stroked me gently. The girls changed positions again and now sitting manoeuvred themselves to scissored each other. Rubbing the pussies together. Clit on clit they grind away. My Wife now lent down and started to suck on my cock. Her soft warm mouth around my manhood raising my sexual excitement almost to the edge. Both girls looked at us. The brunette reached out a hand and gently stroked my Wife's naked thigh. While the other reached out and ran her fingers through my Wife's hair and forced her head down harder into my lap. I was close to cumming. The hand on my Wife's thigh moved and worked its way to between her legs. My Wife made no protest, but opened her legs a little and gave access to her slot. Fingers now entered her. She groaned. I couldn’t hold back any longer and let loose in my Wife's mouth. She gagged and the convulsed as her own orgasm hit. The sight of this must also have triggered the two girls too and both writhed and ground down harder on each others pussies.

 

My Wife mumbled something beside me. Breaking my chain of thought.

 

“What was that?” I asked.

 

“I’m hungry!” She grumbled. That didn’t surprise me after all the exercise yesterday. She sat up. “Sounds like Don and Tina are up eh!”

 

Tina was I guess reaching her moment. She then let out a loud cry of pure ecstasy and then Don with a deep satisfied manly groan and grunt.

 

“Come on!” Said my Wife. “Lets go and get some breakfast eh!”

 

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We showered, dressed and headed for the restaurant. Sitting at our table and sipping at my coffee I couldn’t help but notice a few furtive glances from out fellow diners. It seemed a little odd but I dismissed it from my mind as may Wife returned to the table with her second breakfast helping.

 

“Have you noticed how everyone is kinda looking our way?” My Wife said in a low voice to me. She had noticed too it seemed.

 

“Yeah! Seems a little strange doesn’t it?”

 

“Do you think people know about the resort next door and where we went yesterday?” Asked my Wife.

 

“Maybe. It wasn’t much of a secret was it!”

 

“I guess so.” She replied a trace of concern on her face.

 

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Finishing breakfast we headed back to our room. We were not sure about what to do today. As we walked along the flower edged pathway Tina came running up to us. She looked perturbed and distressed.

 

“What’s up?” Asked my Wife worriedly.

 

“Yesterday!” She blurted out.

 

“What about yesterday?” I asked.

 

She was out of breath and gasping for air.

 

“I am guessing everyone knows about the resort next door.” Offered my Wife apprehensively.

 

“Yeah! There is that. But this is far worse!” Exclaimed a distraught Tina.

 

Don came walking up to us now. An equally worried look on his face.

 

“What’s up?” I asked.

 

“It’s out!” He said simply.

 

“What’s out?” Said my Wife raising he voice a little.

 

“It’s on the internet!” Said Don.

 

“What’s on the internet?” My Wife asked uneasily.

 

“All the pictures!” Cried Tina. “You, me, Patrick and the Englishman.” She blurted.

 

“What!” I said. I was stunned.

 

“Pictures of me too!” Said Don. “On the dive trip as well!”

 

Don handed us his iPad. We flicked through the slides.

 

“Oh my God!” Said my Wife.

 

“Let’s find Dwayne!” Suggested Don.

 

“I agree.” I said. All four of us headed straight to the Photo shop beside the reception with haste.

 

Patrick, the Rep and the Englishman were there. As was our two lesbian friends.

 

“Where is Dwayne?” Asked an angry Don.

 

“That’s what we all want to know.” Grumbled the Englishman.

 

“He’s done a runner I think.” Said the Rep. “My friend at the airport has just told me he boarded a plane for Miami early this morning.

 

“What’s he playing at? Does he know all those pictures are out in the public domain?” Screamed Tina.

 

“Patrick do you know anything?” I asked him.

 

The poor chap slumped down into a chair. He was as much a victim as us.

 

“I’m not sure. But...” He looked sullen. “He had a gambling problem. I knew he had debts and some local hoodlums were calling them in. Maybe he paid by giving them the pictures!” He suggested.

 

“Should we call the police?” Asked the Rep.

 

Everyone looked blankly at her.

 

“That may not be the wisest course of action and they will only have jurisdiction here on the island. We need to get them taken down from whoever owns the website.” Volunteered Don.

 

“Yes. I think you are right.” I agreed.

 

Don checked the site on his iPad. “Leave it with me.” He assured us all.

 

“I could help!” Offered the Englishman. “I know something of the internet.”

 

Together Don and the Englishman commandeered the Photo Shop computer and Don started to make some phone calls.

 

 

It was late evening. Everyone who had been at the resort next door and on the scuba trip now knew what had happened. We all had gathered in the Reception area. Don and the Englishman came out of the office and faced us. They had been at it all day. Neither had eaten or rested. They looked tired and fatigued. But it was Don’s big smiling grin that assured us that they had been successful.

 

“All the pictures have been taken down on the website.” Announced Don.

 

Everyone sighed an audible gasp of relief.

 

“If I ever get my hands on Dwayne.” Vowed Don.

 

“I think you speak for everyone.” I agreed.

 

“There is one thing we should point out.” Interrupted the Englishman hastily. “The pictures have been removed from the website. But some have been already downloaded by the sites customers. We are told there are not many. The website owners are trying to find out which ones though and will send us a list. Hopefully tomorrow.” Everyone looked at the Englishman. “They cannot be UN-DOWNLOADED!” He added making the point. “There are pictures out there that could just pop up at any time, in any place. There is nothing, absolutely nothing we can do about it!”

 

Everyone became silent and digested what the Englishman had said. Some more questions about how the website was contacted were fired at Don and the Englishmen. Eventually there was little more that could be said. The group broke up and headed back to their rooms or towards the bar.

 

“I hope none of our pictures are on that list!” I whispered to my Wife.

 

“We just claim it’s not us! If anyone says anything.” She told me firmly.

 

“Okay!” I agreed.