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The afternoon progressed and the drinking continued and the flirting became more obvious. I dug out the camera and said I wanted to get a picture of Sondra and Bill. Sondra immediately sat on Bill's lap, letting her towel fall to the floor as she did. After a couple of poses, things started to really loosen up and I continued taking pictures as Bill's hands covered Sondra's breasts, and Sondra cupped her tits up to Bill's mouth, until, finally, Sondra said she wanted everyone naked for some "porno" shots.

As Sondra was sucking my cock for one picture, I couldn't hold back any longer, and Bill snapped off a couple as I filled my wife's mouth with my hot cum. Right after that, Bill mounted Sondra doggie-style and I snapped away as he plowed away in my wife's pussy. The three of us took pictures in every imaginable position until we were out of film and the suite was strewn with the polaroids.

Bill called his wife, telling her he found an all-night poker game, and by the time we had finished room service dinner, we were exhausted and fell asleep. I woke up at 1:00 a.m. to the sounds of moaning and groaning, and found Bill and Sondra fucking their brains out next to me in the bed. I waited until they were through and then took my turn for sloppy seconds in my wife's cunt.

Sondra and I were still in bed the next morning while Bill showered and dressed to leave. When he was ready, Sondra called him over to the bed for a good-bye kiss, and then had him stand at the side of the bed as she leaned over me and gave him a good-bye blow-job, too!

As I showered, I thought about the amazing events of the last few days. Sondra had been a virgin when we had married, and though one spouse can never know all there is to know about the other, I would swear that Sondra had never been unfaithful to me. Now, after just a few days away, I had shared her with the college boys, a whole bar full of kids and, finally, another man.

I did feel little pangs of jealousy at the other men, but even more at Sondra's totally wanton and uninhibited behavior but, even stronger were my feelings of excitement and arousal. I had never felt more alive and sexually stimulated than the last few days, and I was anxious to see what else could happen over the next two weeks.

I emerged from the shower with an iron-hard erection. I walked into the bedroom and, as if on cue, Sondra bent over the luggage as she packed them and wiggled her ass at me in a most lascivious manner. Another pair of panties was ripped and torn open in my assault.

We stepped off the plane in Jamaica and the company rep was waiting with our car. Because of work and social obligations with the large company staff in Jamaica, Sondra and I had little time to misbehave. Finally, we were finished, and at our host's suggestion, we asked the chauffeur, Samuel, to come up to our room to arrange an island tour the next day (our last on the island).

Samuel was a good-looking man, very black, with a trace of gray at his temples, and that wonderful island accent. Sondra and I had been drinking since lunch, and I offered Samuel one, which he accepted. After talking about the different island sights and routes we could take, Samuel asked to use the bathroom.

Sondra smiled at me and said, "Did you see the huge lump in Samuel's pants?"

I smiled back, "And I guess you plan to investigate further?"

Just then, Samuel returned and sat down. We talked a little more, and then I said I was tired and would see Samuel in the morning. Sondra and Samuel talked small talk for a while, as I laid in bed and listened through the open door.

Finally, I heard Sondra ask, "Do many women come to the island for more than a vacation?"

"Like what, Missus?"

"You know, like for excitement. Maybe something they couldn't get or do at home."

"Well, I'll be very frank, Missus. An awful lot of white women come down here to get laid by the natives."

Sondra laughed. "Why, Samuel? Is the myth about size true?"

"I can't talk for all, Missus, but for me, it is no myth."

By this time, I was out of the bed, peering into the room from behind the door.

"Can I see for myself, Samuel?" Sondra asked.

Samuel stood and dropped his slacks. He wasn't wearing anything under them and a large, black dick hung between his legs.

"You want to touch it, Missus?"

Sondra nodded and reached out with both hands. Both Sondra and I watched as Samuel's cock grew and hardened in her hands. Sondra leaned forward and sucked the head into her mouth.

"Oh, you good, Missus. Maybe you want to feel it inside your pussy?"

Sondra looked up at Samuel, "I think it's too big! I don't think I can."

"You can Missus. Let me try. I won't hurt you. You'll like it, you'll see."

Sondra stood and stripped off her clothes and laid back on the sofa, placing one foot over the back, and the other far out on the floor. Both Samuel and I had a perfect view of her pink, wet pussy.

Then Samuel positioned himself at her cunt and began pushing his erection into my wife.

"My god! You're so big! I can feel your thickness already, Samuel."

I watched as she took him inside her pussy a little at a time.

When it was all the way in, Samuel looked down at her, "You got it all, now, Lady. I told you."

"Oh, it feels so good! Now fuck me with that thing! Fuck me hard, Samuel!" Sondra rolled her head side to side as Samuel began to really fuck her, shoving it in all the way and pulling it almost all the way out.

She was moaning and groaning in pleasure, and I wondered if she was actually going to pass out. She wrapped her legs and arms around him as they fucked themselves into a frenzy. I could hear his balls slap against my wife on every stroke, and the contrast of her white skin against his black made me shoot a load of cum against the door, without touching myself.

Samuel let out a groan and began to come. He shoved his cock in as deeply as it would go. Sondra closed her eyes and told him to fill her cunt with his hot cum. Samuel came for a long time, and when he did pull his cock out of my wife's pussy, I could see his cum leaking out of it, dripping onto the sofa.

"That was wonderful, Samuel."

"Yes, Missus, for me, too. I will be here tomorrow morning for your tour. I thank you very much for this, Missus."

Sondra stayed on the sofa as Samuel dressed and let himself out. I ripped open the door and stood over her.

"Hi, Darling. I'm all pooped out, but if you want some, help yourself."

It was all the invitation I needed. I knelt between Sondra's legs, seeing Samuel's gooey cum covering her red pussy lips, dripping down the crack of her ass and spotting the sofa. I buried my cock up to my balls in one sudden, swift thrust. Sondra grunted from my force, but she laid still as I pounded into her, adding my cum to the sticky mess already between her spread legs. When I was done, we kissed and helped each other into bed, not hearing another thing until the alarm went off the next morning.


The next morning, Sondra wore a white strapless sundress with nothing on under it. Samuel acted as though nothing had happened as he helped us into the car and began the tour. As we took in the sights, I noticed Sondra and Samuel playing eye games in the mirror. I could see Sondra's hard nipples through her dress, and I was sure she was ready for a repeat performance of last night.

After lunch, I pretended to fall asleep in the back seat of the car. At one stop, Sondra got back into the car in the front seat with Samuel, and I could tell her hands immediately went to work on his tool. Soon, her head disappeared below the seat and I could hear her moaning and slurping. Then, the car stopped and the doors opened and closed.

Chancing a look, I saw Samuel spreading a blanket in a small grassy area.

He then laid down on his back and his already hard cock stood straight up. Sondra lifted her dress and straddled Samuel's hips and slowly lowered her cunt down on to his prick, moaning and grunting the whole time. Samuel pulled her dress down off her tits and began pulling on her nipples as she humped his cock. She was soon screaming in one orgasm after another and collapsed on Samuel.

Sondra soon regained her composure and continued fucking Samuel until he came, pumping his cum until I could see it running our of Sondra's cunt and down his dick.

After a few minutes, they reassembled themselves, Sondra got back into the back seat and we returned to the hotel. I tipped Samuel lavishly when he dropped us off at the airport the next morning.

After a flight that seemed to last forever, we finally touched down for the last leg of our tour in Hawaii. Both the company and my wife had saved the best for last.

Our suite was the penthouse and it was filled with exotic fruit and flowers when we arrived. It was still before noon and both Sondra and I were jetlagged and felt fidgety, but not tired, after our long flight.

Sondra stripped, showered, and dressed in her tiniest bikini. She said she was going to go down to the beautiful beach and see if she could meet anyone "interesting." I knew exactly what she meant, but since I didn't seem to be invited, I went in to take my own shower.

Afterwards, I stepped out onto the balcony to enjoy the view, and to see if Sondra was in sight. She was, and when I got my binoculars, I could see that she was talking to a very big, very well-built Polynesian guy, years younger than her. I quickly put on my trunks and grabbed a towel.

When I arrived down on the beach, I casually walked by and then sat in a partially concealed spot in the grass and palms, close to where Sondra and her young stud were sitting chatting. His name was Mano and he was a native to the island and worked for the hotel. Up close, he was even more impressive than from the balcony. Obviously a serious weightlifter, he looked to be around 20 years old and his huge body was wide and dark and looked as if it was chiseled from stone.

I became increasingly excited as I watched Sondra continually change position, each time, letting her bikini work its way up her crotch and the crack of her ass, until it looked like she was wearing a "thong" front and back. Her pussy was almost fully exposed, except for a thin strip of bright yellow material caught between her cunt lips. She had also loosened the top of her suit and her large tits were almost spilling out into full view as she began to apply her trusty suntan oil to her legs and stomach. She was an incredible sexual animal to watch.

Mano made no secret of the fact that he was enjoying Sondra's "performance," commenting on her tan, her legs, her breasts. She soon laid down on her stomach and asked her new young friend to apply some lotion to her back and legs. A lump formed in my trunks as I watched his strong hands massaging my wife's back and legs.

He was massaging Sondra's calves when she mentioned that he had missed the area near her bikini bottoms. Mano began to massage the exposed portions of Sondra's ass, until his fingers were only inches away from her pussy. Just then, Sondra began to hump her hips and it was obvious that she wanted Mano to go farther. He wasn't shy. He worked one, then two and, finally, three of his thick, blunt fingers under the elastic and into Sondra's juicy cunt. He continued his finger fucking until Sondra convulsed in a powerful orgasm.

As soon as she regained her senses, Sondra sat up and hugged Mano and asked him up to our suite. I grabbed my towel and beat a fast retreat to the hotel and up to the room before them. I was pleased to see that the bedroom had a huge, deep closet and I jammed the door partially open to provide me with a view of the anticipated action.

When they entered, there were no preliminaries. Mano ordered Sondra to strip her bikini off and then to kneel on the thick carpet. Sondra happily complied, and when she was in position, Mano dropped his trunks to reveal a cock worthy of the rest of his perfect body. He knelt behind Sondra and placed his cock at her pussy lips, and then told her to fuck herself on his rod.

Sondra moaned as she felt his erection press against her, and moaned louder as she pressed her ass and hips back against him, letting his prick easily enter her wet cunt. She soon had him buried to his balls in her cunt, and then Mano began to pump in and out of her. My wife then reached under herself and grasped Mano's swinging balls in her hand, while he reached down and pinched her nipples on her swinging globes.

Sondra moaned over and over, again, "Fuck me! Fuck me harder!"

She then began to tremble uncontrollably as she started into her climax. Mano continued to pound into her until she collapsed to the floor, pulling away from his still-hard cock with a loud "slluuurrppp!"

Mano rolled my wife over and buried his face between her legs as she screamed her way into another orgasm.

Finally, she tried to push him away as she breathlessly begged, "No more!

Please, Mano, no more for awhile! I can't take it, anymore!"

Mano stood up and lifted Sondra from the floor as if she weighed no more than a feather. He arranged her on the bed so that her head hung off the edge, upside down, and then he walked his cock into her mouth and roughly grabbed both of her tits in his hands. Sondra soon found the rhythm, and Mano began fucking her mouth. Sondra's hands reached up to jerk his cock as she sucked on him and, eventually, Mano began to cum. Sondra gagged and coughed on his first spurt of cum, but swallowed the rest like the pro she had become in the last few weeks.

Mano was just getting started and I watched him ravage my wife's eagerly available body. He didn't stay soft for long, especially with Sondra sucking on his wet dick. He then rolled Sondra over on to her back and buried his cock in her pussy. I watched Sondra's legs wrap themselves around his waist as he fucked her into the bed. He then reached under Sondra's ass and began to bury several fingers up her anus, thrusting hard with each stroke of his hips.

Sondra was soon approaching what looked like an incredible orgasm. With a scream, she shuddered in the throes of her climax. Mano continued to pound away in her pussy until she calmed down. Then he pulled out, rolled her onto her stomach and placed his cock head against her puckered asshole.

"No, Mano! Not there! I've never done it there!"

Mano grabbed her waist and pulled her ass closer. Sondra began to struggle, but he ignored her. His prick began to disappear up my wife's ass and she was begging him to stop, to take it out. But, soon, her whimpers turned to moans as Mano's fingers disappeared into her cunt. Now, both of them were on the climb to orgasm, with Mano finally coming in my wife's virgin asshole.

They rolled apart and Mano told Sondra to clean his cock. Sondra got a washcloth and gently wiped him clean. Then he stood and began dressing.

Sondra propped herself on one elbow and smiled up at him, "Where are you going? You don't have to leave, yet."

"I gotta get to work, Lady, but I'll be back tomorrow, okay?

I had come twice in the closet, but my dick was hard, again, by the time Mano closed the front door. I was out of the closet and on Sondra in a flash.

"Oh, Michael! Come fuck me. He was the best, yet. The very best!"


During the rest of our vacation, Sondra couldn't get enough of Mano and his beautiful cock. While I worked, the two of them fucked the days away in our bed. One day, I returned from meetings and Sondra informed me that Mano had the night off and was going to take her out dancing with some of his friends. She said she wanted the night to be perfect and had purchased a very expensive, sheer white silk, strapless cocktail dress with matching high heels.

Before Mano arrived, Sondra modeled her outfit for me. The silk clung to her body and was thin enough that it was obvious that she was wearing nothing under it. Then, with a smile, Sondra peeled the hem up until she was exposing her cunt. She had shaved her cunt bare, and it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen.

"Do you think Mano will like it?" she asked.

I truthfully told her that she had never looked more beautiful, more stunning, and that I was jealous she wasn't going out with me.

Just then, the doorbell rang and I opened the door for Mano. He looked a little surprised to see me, as we hadn't met all week and he had assumed Sondra was "sneaking" on me. He looked at Sondra with a questioning look.

"Oh, that's just Michael, my husband. Don't worry about him."

I watched them walk down the corridor together to the elevators. Mano had his arm around Sondra's waist and his hand rested on her great ass as they stepped into the elevator. As the elevator doors closed, I just caught a glimpse of Mano's hand moving up under the hem of her dress.

Sondra did not come home that night or the next morning. I had several meetings to attend, so I left the suite assuming she'd be home later that morning. When she wasn't, I was worried and ready to report her missing and track down Mano through the hotel. When the phone rang I was sure it was the police. Instead, it was a message at the front desk. It was from Sondra.

"All's well. Don't worry about me. Be home soon."

Soon wasn't that night, either.

Finally, in the evening of the second day, Sondra let herself into the suite. She kissed me on the forehead and said she'd tell me all about it after she had some sleep.

She was dressed in a hawaiian shirt and a pair of man's shorts and as I watched her undress, I felt anger, jealousy, relief, and thinking about her doing only one thing with Mano for the last two days, turned on. When she dropped the shorts, I saw her bare pussy and my cock sprung to attention. I climbed on the bed beside her, ready to fuck.

Sondra opened her eyes and said, "Sorry, Dear. I've fucked and been fucked so much I'm too sore."

"Everywhere?"

She smiled a little smile, "Yes, everywhere." And fell asleep.


The next morning, after a shower and breakfast, Sondra took me to bed and began to slowly jerk me off in her soft hands as she told me what happened.

"It was fantastic!

"Mano figured out right away that I didn't have any underwear on and his hand found out about my razor job before the elevator doors closed."

"Yes, I saw."

"Well, what you didn't see was that the elevator didn't stop anywhere before we got to the lobby, so Mano and I were locked in a hot embrace, kissing and with his hand up my pussy when the doors opened and there were people there, waiting for the elevator!"

My cock jerked in her hand.

"We recovered right away, but if they were quick, some of those people knew I didn't have any hair on my pussy!

"Anyway, Mano had a surprise for me, too. When he said we were going dancing with friends, I assumed couples. Didn't you?"

I nodded, but my erection throbbed in anticipation of what I knew she was going to say, next.

"Well, his friends turned out to be two more Polynesian studs, even better looking and bigger than Mano!

"First, the four of us went dancing at a club and the three of them took turns dancing with me. I was loving all the attention, and soon, they were getting pretty bold, grabbing at my tits and feeling my ass on the dance floor. At the table, all three of them were taking turns putting their hands up my dress, fingering my cunt. I was hot!

"They said Mano had warned them that I was one hot piece of ass, so I didn't want to disappoint them. I was having a ball and I knew people were watching us dance and carrying on at our table. I think every person in the place knew I was going to fuck all three of these hunks."

As she said that, my cock shot a hot stream of cum into the air. Sondra gently licked my cock clean and swallowed my cum.

"Michael, do you want to hear the rest of this now or later?"

"Now, Sondra. Tell me everything that happened."

"Okay. We left the club and drove back to Mano's apartment. On the way there, I got in the back seat with one of his friends and sucked him off. About two seconds after Mano opened the door, the three of us were naked and in the bed, fucking our brains out. One time, Mano was fucking me and his friend started to fuck my asshole..."

My prick twitched to life, again.

"...and it was really good. Then his other friend put his cock in my mouth, but there was just too much going on and I couldn't concentrate.

"We would fuck and rest and fuck, again. About 2 a.m., just as the guys are getting tuckered and fuckered out, Mano's roommate, this really huge guy, shows up with four other guys to play poker. They see what's going on and join in the party.

"Michael, your prim little wife was an incredible, insatiable slut. I didn't get tired, didn't fall asleep. I just kept fucking and sucking these eight guys! That's where I've been for two days and nights -on my back and knees, fucking and sucking a bunch of strangers! Whenever they wanted it, however they wanted it, I gave it to them.

"And guess what? Mano's roommate was even bigger than Samuel! Can you believe it? His cock was so big, it didn't look real. But it was, and you would have been proud of me, because I even took him in the ass!"

Sondra leaned over and gently sucked my hard cock into her wet mouth.

Then she looked up at me.

"But, vacation's over, Michael. We leave for home tomorrow and I promise I'll be your perfect little wife again. I just want to thank you for the way you let me go and let me enjoy this vacation. I can't believe the things I've done, but I don't regret any of them. In fact, I loved doing them! But now, it's over and it's time for me to behave. And I will. I love you, Michael."

And, as my cum spurted into the mouth that had tasted so many strangers' cum over the last few weeks, I moved my fingers over her hairless cunt and whispered, "I love you, too, Sondra."