This was created for my partner.
Following weeks of lockdown, we decided to take a week for ourselves somewhere warm.
We hadn’t had any adult time in quite a while and it would have been a good time to reconnect.
Sandy white beaches, clear water, all inclusive and glorious sun and cocktails. Perfect Jamaica.
Being an adults only hotel, there was plenty of distance between everyone, no noisy kids pestering their parents, and you could see the effects of that in the holiday makers.
There was a lot of hand holding, arm stroking and couples genuinely looking like they’re having the time of their lives.
We were loving our time together too.
Lots of nudeness in our swim up hotel room meant we were touching and stroking each other as often as possible.
Every room had privacy at the swim up part, with all rooms facing a little island in the middle, which had trees and bushes that obscured any views of other guests rooms.
One glorious sunny morning I had woken early, and was spooned behind you, my cock was wedged between your arse cheeks, and I had a breast in my hand.
I gently started rocking my hips, so as to slide my cock anywhere warm and tight, and within minutes you started to respond, firstly with a gentle moan, and then a wriggle of your hips.
Cuddling in behind you, my morning stubble scraped your shoulders and caused a little shudder that I know you love.
Ever since you’d experienced stubble rub in some raw sex years earlier you’ve yearned for it in our lovemaking as it secretly gives you a
twinge memory.
Slowly, but surely, your wetness starts and the area around the end of my cock starts to feel lubrication somewhere between your legs.
I rock slowly forwards and backwards and my cock head is rubbing over the area of skin between your bum and your pussy, then up towards your clit.
You start to enjoy this, but have still barely opened your eyes.
You decide you’re just going to lay there, let me take what I want.
There will be plenty more times to fuck in the remaining days, where no doubt I will hold off my own orgasm in order to pleasure you over and over.
So I’m behind you, spooned, kissing your back, and my hard cock is rubbing over your clit, then pulling back and nearly entering you, but not quite, and you are waking up, all horny.
From the corner of your eye, through our large double windows you notice one of the hotel staff, on the island raking up the leaves that had fallen from the trees, and scooping them into his bin cart.
Although he hadn’t noticed us it gave you a new little twinge of arousal.
You never told me this, I was too busy lovingly kissing your back, dragging my stubble over your shoulders, and sliding my aching cock over your now soaked pussy.
I’m sure this exhibitionism must have had something to do with the level of wetness all over our legs.
Gradually the hotel employee worked his way around the little island.
he’d passed two more villas, and was now at the villa next door to ours.
Within a few minutes he would be directly opposite our windows, and if he looked up towards our villa he would see us laid in bed, under the light single sheet.
By now I had just started to slowly enter you, not fully, but just enough to put my thick end just inside your sensitive opening, where all your nerves are, and all of mine.
You or I weren’t going to last long in this position, so I slowed my movements to prolong it.
You were encouraging me to fuck you harder but I wouldn’t.
You now wanted to cum quickly before the gardener reached our window, because although you’d always wanted to be watched having sex, the reality of it was now a bit scary.
The employee had arrived outside now and was raking the leaves into a pile, albeit on the little island in the middle of the waterway that allowed the guests to swim up to their rooms. He was directly facing our windows, about 5 metres from the window.
You were looking directly at him, but he was engrossed in his work.
You could see he was quite tall, thin build, dark hair with a hat on to protect him from the sunlight, wearing all-white clothes, and below the knee shorts.
You could see a tattoo on the bottom of his leg but couldn’t quite make it out, kind of like a yellow flower, but nothing else could be made out.
He looked up and saw you, and looked away, which kind of excited you and disappointed you.
He was being discreet, as those were the rules of the hotel. Guests had to feel free to do whatever without prying eyes of staff.
My cock is sawing in and out of your pussy now, your pussy is so wet it’s practically offering no resistance to my cock at all.
I’ve started biting and nibbling your back now.
I’m rolling your hard nipple between finger and thumb and it’s giving you an electric jolt to your pussy.
The gardener slowly turns in a circle to afford himself a sly glance again, and you decide to throw back the single sheet.
You şişli escort tell me it’s because your too hot and so you can move more freely against my cock. I’m oblivious now, but am sliding fully into you, slow but hard deep thrusts.
You open your right leg wide, offering me better access, and also allows you to rub your clit.
He’s staring straight at you now, not even trying to hide the fact.
He’s watching you get fucked by my cock, and squeezing your tit, and you’re looking straight at him rubbing your Pussy.
Your pussy is on fire, and you can see him adjust where his cock is strained in his pants.
That’s all it took, the adjustment of his cock, which had gotten hard watching you, and you came really hard and loud, thrusting your hips back against me onto my cock.
Within a few more thrusts I too had cum inside your soaked pussy.
I snuggled into you and left my cock inside you, until it shrivelled its way out covered in our mixture of juices.
He gradually moved along to the next villa and carried on.
We had a lovely shower and washed each other’s bodies, and you gave me one of those shower wanks I like :
Where you cuddle into me, and press your tits on my back, kissing my shoulders and neck, and slowly wank me under the shower head.
The feeling of the shower water on the sensitive part of my cock, coupled with your soapy hands slowly stroking me drives me crazy.
You finish me off by pressing me and my body towards the shower wall, your tits pressed on my back, my cock in your right hand and the fingers of your left hand pushing into my arse.
It doesn’t take too much violation of your man before I squirt cum against the shower wall.
You know what pushes my buttons and I’m sure you do that nowadays for a quick game over. Win-Win.
We get dressed in casual loose clothes and go for breakfast.
During breakfast the staff are busy zipping around keeping everything replenished, and I’m reading a leaflet from the spa facilities of the hotel, which offers treatments and massages etc, and I think it will be a nice treat before we head home.
You order tea for you and coffee for me, and this is brought over by one of the staff.
You recognise the yellow tattoo on the leg of the member of staff, OMG you think, you feel yourself going bright red and want to leave, but he moves away from the table just as quickly as he arrived.
You relax a bit more then, and your panties go wet at the thought of him looking at your intimate parts and us having sex.
You smirk a little and think you can have fun exposing yourself here, with no consequences.
The staff are so discreet they probably see it every day.
After a nice breakfast, we leave and go find a comfy sunbed to doze off for an hour in the morning sun.
Some other ladies are sat topless, some are face down getting a tan in their back with no lines from their top.
It’s all relaxed and no one is looking at anyone, at least not blatantly.
I’ve got my shades on and I’m starting to doze Off.
I’ve cum twice and had a breakfast, so I’m content, like a baby full of milk.
I’m jolted from my slumber by a pretty local girl asking if we’d like a drink bringing over. I was about to say no thanks but you quickly order two cocktails each, and settle back to read your book.
I’m thinking how wrecked I’m going to be in about 2 hours, but your motto is…you’re on your holidays until you go home.
The drinks orders are taken by the pretty girl but get delivered by other male staff.
They all seem to rotate jobs in the hotel, so gradually you recognise them in different roles.
You decide to remove your top and get some sun on your boobs. It’s discreet and cosy where we are, everyone else is – why not.
You lay back and pretend to read your book.
Looking over the top of your book you see the drinks start to be delivered, and you get a little excited at showing your boobs to another man. Your nipples start to enlarge.
A man brings over our drinks, and sets them down on paper drink mats near us. It’s the same man with the tattooed leg and this causes you a momentary panic but a quick relief as he walks away.
Your pussy twinges again.
He saw you getting fucked and you rubbed your pussy looking at him.
You gave him a show and the earlier cock adjustment confirmed it aroused him too.
I noticed you were topless and I chuckled telling you he was checking your tits out.
It kind of made me horny too and I told you if you did anything to him you had to tell
Me the story afterwards.
You ordered peanuts, crisps, more drinks etc from the pretty girl, and the same guy kept delivering them, and as the morning went on you were exposing your boobs to him more and more, causing you to be more and more excited.
I was getting quietly obliterated on cocktails and was ready for a sleep.
I think you were ready for a fuck more than anything else as you’d ümraniye escort been getting off from exposing yourself to the same man all morning, and were imagining him naked too, wanking at the thought of what he’d seen all day.
I pick up the spa leaflet when the young girl comes round again, and I enquire about the 4 hands massage.
She says it’s 2 people giving the massage, she is the main masseuse and she gets another person from the spa to accompany her.
She assures me they’re all trained and can provide ANY service required.
You snigger at the ‘ANY SERVICE’, and then carry on reading your book.
She points at some white tents just inside the trees, which is where the treatments are provided. They have flappy sides so they are cool inside.
As it’s $200 for an hour, I think only one of us will get it, and courteously I book you in for 4 hands full body massage.
I also know you have a slight memory of a woman touching your pussy once during massage years ago and it’s been part of your masturbating fantasies ever since.
You wished she’d really finger fucked you and make you cum that day, but she instead just teased and toyed with you, leaving you to wank over it for years.
I thought…I’ll have an hours sleep while you do that, then we will have sex in our room when you return all horny – prior to going out for our evening meal. That’s the plan.
You see off both of your drinks fast, causing me to raise my eyebrows, and you set off towards the tent giggling. Instead I decide to hang around.
Inside the tent there is a shower, a massage table and a table with oils and a oil burner burning away.
I’ve sneaked up and listened from outside
I can hear the young girl telling you she will
leave you to shower first, and then to get on the table face down, and cover your self with the sheet. She advises you to wear whatever you’re comfortable with, Swim costume or nothing at all – It’s all ok.
I retreat away from the tent when she leaves you to shower, and she goes to collect some towels.
I hear the shower start and run for a few minutes and then stop.
In the distance I can see the girl returning with towels, accompanied by the guy who had been serving us drinks.
I chuckled at the thought of your face when you realise the man you’d been flashing your boobs at was about to massage you.
The lady called out to you from outside the tent, checking it was ok to enter the tent, and you confirmed it was.
I let them both get inside the tent before I got up closer to spy on you again.
You were already face down, with a thin white sheet covering you.
I can see your bather on the floor so you’re completely naked underneath.
It’s amazing how a few drinks can turn you into a horny bitch.
The massage starts with the girl at your head end, and the man with the tattooed leg at your feet end.
They both apply firm swirling movements to your body and you’re loving it
Shoulders, neck and back
Coupled with toes, feet, ankles and calves.
This takes approx 10 mins as they gradually work from each end, towards your middle.
The girl has moved the sheet down towards the top of your butttocks and her movements are perfect. Stroking the sides of your breasts as she moves down your sides.
The mans movements had focused on each leg, and now were working on the backs of your thighs, which you had parted slightly.
I could hear your appreciative moans as their fingers played tunes on your body.
At this point your bum was covered by the sheet, but the lady pulled the sheet so it covered your head and stretched down to just above your bum.
Your entire bum and below was uncovered.
But strangely the four hands never left your body while the sheet was moved.
Now each person was working on a leg each.
They were doing sweeping strokes from your toes, to right up your legs and stopping short of your pussy, and then back down.
Naturally your legs spread a little bit, almost willing them to touch you there – but they never touched your pussy.
I could see you almost air humping to their touch.
As their touch focussed more on upper thighs and inner thighs I could see they took a turn at swiping their fingers across your pussy lips.
This was building an amazing orgasm
In your body and you started gripping the towel end.
You were looking through the head hole in the massage table and breathing hard.
The alcohol and the early morning exhibitionism had you so horny.
The lady encouraged you to relax and allow yourself the pleasure of release.
A few more minutes and when you were just about to come against their hands, they moved around again, so that the lady was at your feet end, glaring at your wet pussy, and the man was at your head end.
Looking through the head hole you recognise the tattooed black leg from earlier and you are initially shocked.
You thought this was two ladies and escort nişantaşı not a man.
This was the same man you rubbed yourself in front of during this mornings fuck.
The same man who had stared at your boobs when he delivered drinks, and he had just stroked your wet pussy.
You were so horny and tipsy, and on your holidays, so you were going to enjoy this and go with the flow.
You decide you’ll just tell me everything what happens when we get back home to England, so I can’t get angry when you tell me.
The young girl skilfully turns you over but covers your eyes with a kind of blindfold made of rolled up towel soaked in some cold water from a bowl from the side of the table.
The sheet never leaves your body as you turn over, in order to protect your modesty.
You settle back down, eyes covered, and body covered with a sheet.
The girl has swapped places again to be at your head end, meaning the man is at your feet end.
She works on your shoulders and lowers the sheet.
She slowly draws her hands around your boobs, under your boobs, but not touching your nipples.
She circles them and you’re moaning again. At your feet end your legs are parted slightly, and long strokes are going up and down your legs as far as the sheet will allow.
The sheet is just covering your pussy, so the lovely special patch of dark bush you keep, just for me, is just hidden from view.
However, from where he is stood, he can see everything and this is driving you insane.
You’re dying for an orgasm and make a mental note that you’ll fuck the life out of me back at our room after this.
He stands at the side now, and works between your thighs, kneading the flesh, which you then allow to fall apart to allow him more access.
He rubs up inside your legs and just brushes your pussy lips, then moves downover to your knee.
Then repeats this again and again.
The young girl is now circling your nipples and leans down and kisses one.
She takes one nipple into her mouth whilst she’s playing with the other.
Your moaning is no longer stifled now.
You now know you’re getting serviced and this is no longer just a massage.
While the man is teasing your thighs and pussy you begin to hump against his hands, the girl reaches down between your legs and draws a deliberate line across your pussy lips.
She circles around your clit and you begin to cum.
All the time she is encouraging you to relax and release.
The male takes a step back and drops his white slacks, his hardness pointing directly up towards his chest like only a young man’s cock does.
His penis is black, like the rest of his body, around 8 inches long and very thick.
It’s quite veiny and gnarly looking.
It’s true what they say about black men.
He pulls you roughly towards him to the end of the massage table, and lifts your legs up and knees back, exposing your wet pussy.
The girl follows you to the end of the table, and maintains the twiddling of your nipples and stroking of your pussy in long strokes.
Her fingers are soaking wet which is testament to your arousal.
He offers his oversized cock head to your pussy lips, which open and wrap around him.
The girl climbs onto the table, and crawls over you, so she can get her mouth near your pussy.
Her fingers are replaced by her tongue, and he slides an inch of his cock into you.
He’s a lot larger than me and that first inch of your pussy, with all the nerves in it, is loving the stretch.
You cry out at the penetration, and he just holds it there, letting you cum on his cock.
Marvelling at your tight white pussy.
He loves fucking other men’s white wives, especially ones who tease him all day around the pool, flashing their boobs.
Usually, he’s got a bigger cock than most of their husbands and being a lot younger and fitter, he makes their toes curl a few times before they go back to their husbands.
It makes you realise why so many wives go for a massage two and three times during their stay.
He steps forward and positions himself a few inches closer to the massage table, which in turn puts a few more inches of cock inside you.
You shout out again, and love the stretching and feeling of fullness.
She slowly flicks her tongue over your clit, while he saws his thick cock inside you.
It’s all too much for you and you seem to
Cum continually for a few minutes.
He picks up the pace and fucks you as deep as he can go and this causes a mix of pain and pleasure.
There’s no doubt about him being able to hit your spot, he’s actually hitting and bashing your spot.
Holding onto your hands, which are by your sides, he pulls you towards him and thrusts roughly into you, making you cum again.
You came three times due to the skilful ministrations of her tongue and his cock, and he began to slow his thrusting down and eased himself out of you.
He pulled up his white pants over his still rock hard cock.
I’m glad he never came in you, as I was going to lick your pussy myself later, and we didn’t know where he’d been.
The girl slowly climbs off the table and rubs your torso and boobs, and swirls around them.
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