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Where do I even begin with this one. I obviously can’t tell anyone I know in real life but I just have to share what happened with SOMEONE or I’m going to die! This was the hottest thing that’s ever happened to me and my gosh maybe ever will again? (I really hope it does though…)
So me and my husband of 4 years, we’ll call him Max, decided on a last minute trip to Cancun. I’m not a big beach fan but Max is and I didn’t have any better ideas so off we went for a 4-day mini vacation.
I should probably give some background before I tell you what happened. Max and I are both early 30s professionals in a big city. Pretty fit, good looking by most standards. The most daring thing we’ve ever done was go to a sex club, which was a lot of fun but nothing too wild happened. We had sex near a bunch of other couples having sex in a dark back room. It was hot. But we didn’t play with anyone else even though we talked about involving another woman if we could pull it off. The idea of watching Max with another woman is my biggest fantasy and we talk about it a lot.
Back to Cancun. We landed in the late afternoon, made our way to our resort, and checked in. Our room was one of those with a hot tub and nice view of the ocean. As soon as we set our stuff down, Max wanted to go to the beach and get a cocktail. I was more interested in the pool. (Like I said, not a beach girly.) So we decided to split up and Max would go to the beach and I’d go to the pool and he’d come find me when done.
About an hour later, I’m by the pool and I text Max “where are you?” I wait a while and try calling him. A half hour goes by and I’m getting annoyed. He finally texts back: “Baby, you gotta come to me.” I’m even more annoyed now bc that’s not what we agreed. I start typing up an argument when he follows up: “Nude beach. Hot people.”
My heart rate shot up. Going to a nude beach was on my bucket list and we’d talked about it before. I had no idea one was so close to us. Part of me wanted to stay because I was not emotionally prepared to bare my naked body to the world. But part of me was intrigued. “Are you nude now?” I texted back… “Come find out!” Max replied. OMG. The thought of Max out there naked sent my thoughts racing. I guess because this wasn’t a dark back room of a sex club but more like a public setting? I don’t know, but whatever it was I was starting to get horny.
I gathered my towel and walked to where he was. I had on a modest bikini, a pair of khaki shorts, and a t-shirt. As I followed the winding path through the resort, following signs for Nude Beach. I didn’t book this resort, Max did. It dawned on me that he set this up on purpose!
When I got to the actual beach I noticed not many people were out. I was a little disappointed. Or maybe relieved? Until I got to my husband. There he was, in all his glory. Buck naked. Fit body glistening in the sun. The dick I’ve come to know and love just.. out there. And he wasn’t alone. Next to him on towels were two naked people. A man and a woman.
The man was a tall dark haired white guy who seemed lean and fairly tan, like he was either two weeks into his trip or from SoCal or something. As I got closer I couldn’t help but notice he was on the more well endowed side. Next to him was a blonde woman who was more fair skinned. I remember thinking I hoped she was wearing sunblock. But she was undeniably beautiful, with perfect breasts on full display. (I wasn’t envious though, because my own breasts are a point of pride for me too!) Max said “hot people” and he wasn’t lying.
Max welcomed me and introduced me as his wife. A few minutes after pleasantries, he ordered me to take my clothes off. I took my top and shorts off but kept my bikini on. “Boo,” they all said. I relented, and off came my swimsuit. There I was, in front of my husband and two strangers plus whoever walked by. Tits out. Pussy out. I’d often wondered what it would be like and here I was.
Maybe it was the margaritas I had at the pool. Or the nudity. Or the sneaky sexy plan Max had sprung on me. The combination of all these things (oh and I was ovulating lol) was making me super turned on. My face was hot and my pussy was so wet I could feel it dripping down my leg and legitimately wondered if everyone could see.
We talked about random stuff for the next half hour. The guy, who we’ll call Matt, had a bottle of tequila and was passing it around. The woman was Jessica and she and I hit it off. We shared some interests. And for a bit it felt like a normal hangout, just, you know, occasionally glimpsing a dick in the corner of my eye. I could see Jessica was flicking her eyes to Max and his package, which got me even hotter.
The sun was setting and it was starting to get dark. Everyone was tipsy off the tequila, especially me. Matt said he was going to take a dip in the ocean before we left. “Anyone coming with?” he asked. I wasn’t even considering joining, but Max volunteered me. I raised an eyebrow and he winked back at me. I shrugged and got up and started walking to the water. It was just me and him going.
“What do you think they’re going to get up to while we’re out here?” Matt said. I asked what he meant. “Well Jessica has been eye fucking him all day.” He sounded annoyed.
As we got into the water and splashed around he told me that Jessica was the one that insisted they sit down with Max. He said they weren’t in an open relationship but that he sometimes lets his girlfriend hook up because, in his words, he couldn’t stop her if he wanted to. I told him me and Max had the same arrangement. Didn’t tell him we’d never actually gone through with it though.
While we were out there in the water talking and swimming around, I was mentally imagining what might be going on up the beach. The fantasy was becoming a reality and the feelings were so intense. Jealousy, anxiety, excitement, uncertainty. I ended up sharing some of this with Matt and he laughed and said he felt the same. We sat in the shallow water and delayed going back.
Eventually we got up and started back. The beach was empty now since it was almost dark and there weren’t many lights out here. Matt surprised me and grabbed my hand as we walked.
The scene we approached was beyond my wildest dreams. I heard soft moans at first. When we got close enough to see what was going on, I could see Jessica facing us and rocking up and down. Beneath her was Max, sitting up on his elbows and looking our way. “Just in time,” he called out, “grab a seat and enjoy the show.”
Matt and I did just that. I could hear Matt chuckle and I let out a laugh of my own though it could’ve been a moan. The tension I was feeling was overwhelming. I inched close enough to see Jessica’s pussy sliding up and down Max’s thick cock. Instantly my hand was on my clit.
“Any requests from the audience?” Max said devilishly.
“Suck his dick,” I heard myself say. I was having a total out of body experience.
Jessica smiled at me and turned around. Max stood up and both walked next to me. Inches from my face, Jessica took Max’s dick in hand and licked it, then buried it in her mouth. “Oh fuck,” he said. “That’s good.”
My mouth was drooling as I watched my husband getting head from this blonde chick. At one point she took it out and pulled my head in and I blew him, then she pulled my hair and we both licked him together. I looked up at Max and he was in ecstasy.
Max pushed Jessica down on the sand next to me. He spread her legs and positioned himself. “Put me in,” he told me. I guided his hard cock into her pussy, something I’d dreamed of, and watched as he thrusted into her.
“Your husband’s dick is so good,” she moaned.
While I was watching all this happen I was furiously rubbing myself. Matt was jerking off next to me. Without thinking, I reached over and stroked Matt’s dick. It seemed like the right thing to do for my new friend!
I came while Max was fucking Jessica missionary style. Their fucking was getting harder and more desperate now. More deep kissing. Then he flipped her over and mounted her from behind. My favorite position with him.
We went on that way for what felt like hours. Jessica would come. Then I would. Max would take a break, Matt would match him. We would all catch our breaths and start again. At one point I ate Jessica out while Max fucked me, then he went back to Jessica. Max saw me jerking off Matt and encouraged me to blow him instead. I would’ve done anything Max or Jessica asked me to, so when Matt pulled my head into his lap, I sucked him off then let him finish on my tits. Matt laid back in the sand after that looking at the stars.
I was fingering myself when, just like that, I watched Max thrust hard into Jessica and pause. “Cum in me” Jessica said. Max looked over at me. I wish I could say I smirked at him and gave a thumbs up or something cool. But I just watched helplessly as Max resumed thrusting into her and let out a primal grunt. His ass tensed up and Jessica moaned and twitched. Then they parted and Max slid out. In the moonlight I could just barely make out his cum dripping from her pussy. The sight of this made me orgasm hard.
The post orgasm clarity hit us all at once. We looked around at each other, panting and covered in sand. I actually broke the tension by laughing. Then everyone laughed.
It was only four hours since we landed in Cancun.
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