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Two couples rent a large sailboat for their vacation. While out on the water they decide to trade spouses and try new parings.
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Beginning with Chapter 11 the story is told from the POV of various individuals from the boat.
Erin and I had so much fun playing with Mike. He is being such a good sport about this. It is fun playing like Erin is Mike’s wife and I know he likes fucking my best friend. Her husband Sam is a great lover and his cock feels just as good as my own husband’s, but it is different. I love Mike and while I really like Sam and enjoy him fucking me and sucking his cock, he is not the man I love.
Seeing Mike at that woman’s feet and playing with his cock and his balls was fun. I am proud of both our men for playing along with Erin and me. They are both such good sports about all this resort fun. They didn’t pressure us last night to discuss what had happened with the men we chose to take us to their rooms.
I just had to tell him how much I love him. Erin and I set the boys up to be sex slaves without asking them. We even had Allison help us make them think they were going to be bought by a gay couple. We never would have let that happen, but we were not telling them.
Our time here on the island had been so sexually charged with energy I could have voted to remain here the rest of our vacation, but sailing on the boat watching Mike expertly handle the boat made me so proud. If you have never sailed on a boat like the one we rented you have not lived. Sailing vessels are marvelous. There is no engine sound or anything else except the sound of the wind and the boat cutting through the water. You hear the creaks from the rigging as they strain against the wind. When the winds are calm at night the peaceful solace of a sailboat can’t be beat.
Running around on the island naked was so much fun. Erin and I both know our bodies are the size most men find appealing. Men seem to like small women. We were always catching men, and even women watching us. Some would look away when they saw they had been caught, but most just smiled and waved. After all, we were at a nudist resort. You better not come to a place like this if you don’t want to be seen. Erin and I both worked hard to keep in shape and we both knew our bodies would fade away with the coming years. We were both determined to make the most of these years when men lusted for us. With the boys sold off as sex slaves for the day, we decided to just hang out and have fun. Maybe watch them and see what the women had them do.
We were both counting on a reward at the end of the day. It would end with either the boys being dead tired or what we were hoping was they would be so horny and happy we had volunteered them that we would both be fucked so hard we would have trouble walking the following morning.
I had a personal mission that I knew was probably not possible. I wanted to look around the island and see if I could figure out who the man was that had fucked me so hard last night. The boys both had seen him, but Erin and I had not. He told me he would wink at me, but a lot of guys wink at Erin and me. That was only good for eliminating a small number of the men. It was very likely he was still on the island since he didn’t say he was leaving soon.
I honestly did not care if I knew who he was. It was a way to pass the time and see if I could figure it out. Ideally I would like to get an idea who he was, but never be able to confirm for sure it was who I suspected. I felt pretty confident he would not come up to me and confirm it was him. He would probably give me the wink he promised and that would be it. Would he look me up and see if I was hunting him? Last night when I was with him and came up with this idea, I had no idea we would still be here today. I was thinking about seeing a guy back on the mainland and him wink at me.
Hearing Mike being auctioned was fun. I was worried my cock would fail me, but as the escort led me up on the platform I was proud of my cock as it pointed straight ahead. The auction was pretty much as I expected, except for the gay couple who were bidding on me. I saw Mike in the crowd sitting next to an attractive older lady. She must be who bought him.
Allison kept the audience into the bidding and I was relieved to see a woman about 20 years older than me had been the high bidder. I was led by my leash to the opposite side of the stage and down the steps to watch my leash being handed to the woman who had been bidding on me.
She led me to the back of the crowd and stopped. She cupped my balls in her hand and checked my cock. “Nice hard cock and nice plump balls. Honey, we are going to have fun. You will walk to my left and behind me keeping the leash tight. If I want you, I will jerk your leash.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“Oh yes, that is right you don’t know me. My name is Heidi. As I understand you are Sam. Is this correct?”
“Yes ma’am.”
I felt her jerk the leash hard. “What did you say?”
“Yes ma’am.”
Another hard jerk like she was trying to separate my balls from my body. “Yes Heidi?”
“Much better Sam. I will not have a man whom I am going to have fuck me, call me ma’am.”
She led me past some umbrella tables and I saw Mike eating the pussy of the woman who had bought him. They were right in the middle of the crowd and he was on his hands and knees. I saw women reaching between his legs and squeezing his ass. He appeared to not mind and was enjoying himself.
Heidi led me to a building in which she said her room was located. I followed at the proper distance keeping the leash tight as she led me to the second floor and down an exterior walkway to a door about half way down the building. She removed a key card and opened the door. She pulled the leash and I followed her into the room.
“Sam, do you like the tasted of pussy?”
“Yes Heidi. Very much.”
“Good, on your knees and suck on my clit until I tell you to stop.”
I dropped to my knees as she sat in a chair and spread her knees wide. Her pussy was bald. I ran my tongue across her lips and they tasted nice. It was as if she had put some type of flavoring on them. I could not quite place the flavor, but it was not natural essence of female. She had three orgasms when she finally pushed me away. “Honey, you are very good at that. Your wife has trained you very well. Are you just as good with that cock?”
“I think so Heidi.”
“We will see. Get on the bed and point that cock toward the ceiling.”
I am still thinking about Carla as I sit on the couch with Beth. Her hand is casually stroking my cock. She does not say anything at first, she is just staring at me and idly fondling me.
“Is there anything you want me to do?”
“You can do anything you like. I will let you know if I don’t like something. I will tell you I like having my tits squeezed and my nipples bitten lightly.”
“What are you thinking, if you don’t mind me asking?”
“It is a little embarrassing, but I was just looking at you thinking about how much I wish we lived in a world where I could actually own a sex slave. You are very handsome and I would like to dominate a man. Normally expectations have men as being dominate and women are expected to be submissive. I am sure that little lady of yours enjoys being submissive. It has been my experience that petite women usually want a man who takes charge. I on the other hand would like to control a man. Not being with a man who wants me to take control, but my fantasy is to control the man and make him do what I want.”
“If I was your real sex slave, what would you do with me?”
“Mike that is a hard one to answer. I my fantasy world I would keep you naked in a world of clothed people. I would make this collar around your cock permanent. You would be working in the yard naked. When my friends visit they would have full access to your body. They could do anything I agree to. Your consent would not be a factor due to your full submission to my will. I am not into rape or inflicting serious harm. A man who is a masochist would be my ideal partner. It would be lots of fun for my friends and me. I get off on bondage and as you probably have figured out, I have some sadistic feelings. I would enjoy fucking your ass with a strap on cock. Does this scare you?”
“It is a little different. You are saying you really would like to own another human being?”
“I know it is twisted, but yes that is my fantasy. They say fantasies are all good as long as they remain fantasy. Once many of them cross the line into reality that is when trouble also becomes reality. To be honest, I would never want to actually hold someone against their will. I would just like a man who would enjoy submitting his will to me.”
“I am willing to help you live your fantasy in this short amount of time we have?”
“Are you serious? No, forget it, I would never ask you to do that.”
“For fantasy purposes what would you do to me, if I submitted to you giving myself totally to you?”
“Mike this has always been just a fantasy. It is probably best we keep it there.”
“Okay, I agree that may be best. Not that we will do anything, but just for erotic conversation between two consenting adults, what would you like to do to a man. Is your fantasy only for a man, or would you also accept a woman as your slave?”
“I never gave that much thought, but a woman would also be acceptable.”
“Well, if it was me, what would you do with or to me?”
“Okay, but please don’t tell me I am sick. I already know that. First of all, I would make you wear a chastity device. Not just a plastic chastity device, but one that would be very restrictive and likely painful, especially when you start to get hard. I like the idea of making permanent what you are wearing now. I would install something like you are wearing now so I could secure you to something. It may be a post outside, a cage in the basement or some other fixed object. I would make humiliation part of your day, each and every day. You would be my butler and answer the door when someone arrived. You would always be naked, of course. I would investigate devices and methods of inflicting pain. Devices that delivered an electrical shock would be used. I would loan you to my friends for their use. The friends would be both female as well as male. There are many other things I would do, but I don’t want to let you know the depth and depravity of my perverted fantasies.”
“Beth, I don’t think you are all that perverted. None of what you mentioned is physically destructive. Maybe painful, but most of what you described is superficial. You obviously would need a place where you had wide open spaces so the neighbors would not be bothered. Some of what you talk about is rather arousing to me, but everyone has a different idea of what excites them. You have your ideas and other people have theirs. That is what makes each of us unique and interesting.”
I bent down and took the nipple atop the breast closest to me sucking it into my mouth. I sucked on it as if nursing on her, while she talked about sex and what turned her on. I bit down on her nipple with a little more force than I normally would to see what reaction it would elicit.
The reaction was unexpected as her hands grabbed the back of my hair and pulled me tightly against her breast. Now I knew she liked a little pain in her tits. I continued to suck and lightly nip at her nipple. I pinched and pulled on her other nipple as well as playing with her clit. I could tell my efforts were driving her to levels of ecstasy she was finding to be very arousing. She eventually pulled me from her breast and told me to lay face down over the edge of the bed with my knees on the floor.
Not sure what she had in mind I did as she instructed. Once over the bed she told me to remain in place as I felt her pulling my leash tight and attaching it to something. From what I could tell she had fastened the end of the leash to the bedframe. In the position she had me I could not get up without first pulling my cock and balls off. I felt her put something over my eyes and realized it was a blindfold. She told me to put my hands behind my back. Doing as she instructed I felt her wrap something around my wrists.
I could not see what she was doing, and could not stand up or move from my current position. She had effectively secured my arms behind my back. Her hand was now between my legs and she was playing with my cock and my balls. The combination of her manipulation of me along with the way she had me secured tightly to the bed was very different and arousing. I felt her finger trace over my ass and she inserted a finger in me. I normally would not like that, but in my current situation it was erotic to be totally at the mercy of the woman who bought me as her personal sex slave. I could hear her opening and closing drawers in her dresser. This was followed by silence. Nothing in the room was moving, or at least I could not hear any movement.
A few moments later I felt Beth’s hand stroking my ass cheeks. Her hand felt really nice. Her fingers running across the crease between my cheeks gently grazing my anus was sending waves of pleasure directly to my cock. I cold bee her fingers on my scrotum as she gently squeezed my testicles. The sensation overload my body was experiencing was rapidly pushing me toward an orgasm. Suddenly she pulled her hands back leaving me moaning in desperation. A few seconds passed then without warning I felt what seemed like 100 hornets land on my ass and sink their stingers into my ass along a straight line. I heard the snap and crack of the leather as it impacted my flesh.
The sudden shock of this unexpected pain caused me to scream out. Next I felt cloth at my lips being stuffed into my mouth. “Here are my panties from the day I arrived at the resort. They will keep you quiet.” She stuffed them fully into my mouth. Once she had my mouth stuffed everything stopped. I waited wondering what was going on when a leather strap landed across my ass again. This was followed by another quick blow landing where my buttocks and thighs meet. I didn’t feel anything for a few moments, then I felt was her fingers close around my cock. She was stroking me and it felt so good. I was in fear she was going to get me to the edge again and stop ruining my orgasm. Her hand felt so good on my hard cock.
As her hand continued stroking my cock, I felt something new. It was between the cheeks of my ass. It was something warm and wet against my asshole. It took me a while to figure it out, but I am pretty sure it was a tongue. Then the wonderful sensation on my anus stopped and my cock was released. Again I waited and was rewarded by a fourth strike on my buttocks. The impact of the whip on my ass caused me to jerk, but I could not move, my cock and balls were tightly secured to the bed. Again her fingers found my cock and once again began stroking it. This was followed by her other hand on my balls as she resumed squeezing them. The pressure she was placing on my balls was not enough to be painful, but enough to let me know she could hurt me if she wanted to.
Beth’s fingers continued jerking my cock. Again I was approaching my orgasm when I felt something sharp on my balls. It hurt and seemed to be traveling in a curving line on the skin of my stretched scrotum. I heard Beth whisper in my ear, “I hope you like it. It is one of my favorite toys. It is a pin wheel and has lots of needles that are rolling along piercing your skin.” She rolled the wheel from my scrotum to my perineum, the very sensitive area between the back of my scrotum and my anus. As she was doing this she never stopped jerking my stretched cock.
“Come on baby, come for mommy. Give mommy a big load of beautiful cum.”
I had never felt anything like this and almost panicked when I felt her slow her stroking of my cock. Oh, shit! No, she can’t stop. Not again, please! I am about to cum! I felt her holding my cock tightly in her fist then I felt the pin wheel on the underside of my cock immediately behind my glans. For me, as well as most men, this is the most sensitive part of my cock. I could tell Beth was really enjoying my moaning and struggling to get free, which was wasted effort since I was not going to escape the torment of the wheel.
I am not sure why, but the pinwheel was taken away and I felt her hand return. The stroking of her hand increased as she ran her fingernails over my stretched scrotum. She continued to jerk my cock with one hand and was spanking my ass with the other. This was too much for me to stop as cum shot all over the side of her bed. My orgasm was so intense I kept feeling the spasms sending cum through my cock and trying to expel more and more semen. Beth’s spanking of my ass turned to a gentle stroking of my abused cheeks while her stroking of my cock slowed.
I felt her fingers at my mouth as she pulled on the panties. I opened my mouth allowing her to remove the garment. She untied my hands and removed the blindfold. Lastly she unfastened the leash securing my cock and balls to the bed. She helped me stand and assisted me in getting to the couch. She sat next to me with her body close enough her thigh was pressed against mine.
“Poor baby, how did that feel?”
“It was mind blowing. I have never had anything like that done to me before.”
“I hope you liked it.”
“Yes ma’am. It was wonderful. I am a little confused now. I never thought I would like anything like that where I have no control over what is happening.”
“I am happy you enjoyed it. I had fun also. You be sure to send Carla and Erin over so I can tell them how to do it.”
“I will, for sure.”
“I am sorry, but everyone is going to know you had a belt taken to your ass. You have some red stripes that will take a day or so to fade.”
“I wanted to fuck your pussy.”
“And you will. We have lots of time. I want to feel you in me too, but first I wanted you to feel an orgasm with a little associated pain. Do you see how BDSM and arousal can work together?”
“Yes, but I would have never believed it if I had not experienced it for myself.”
“That is how it is with most people, but there are some people who don’t like it at all and there are others who have an orgasm only if they are inflicting or receiving the pain.”
“Did you cum when you were doing that to me?”
“What do you think?”
I grinned at her and said, “You are a sexy woman. You did have an orgasm.”
“Guilty as charged and it was a very nice one. I have been planning on doing that to you since Allison told me I won the bid and your ass was mine for the day. Let’s just sit here a while and let me enjoy my slave’s body for a while. Then we will go out and I want to let others see you and enjoy you. I promise you will get a lot more attention from the women now that you have those sexy stripes on your ass. It would probably surprise you to learn how many women like a submissive man.”
We did sit on the couch as Beth fondled my cock and balls. We talked about the island and how liberating it was to be free of clothes. I asked her about some of the other events the resort sponsors. We had seen the dance and now the sex slave auction. She told me about a BDSM night they have. She said they also have a female sex slave auction that is a lot of fun.
She told me about the two nights set aside when submissive women on the island are put on display. She said dominate women and men circulate through them. She said the women have their phone number posted. Once the event ends those interested can call and meet up with the women they wanted to get to know better. She said the events were obviously repeated, but each time small subtle changes were made, such as we had heard about the dance when the women had their hands bound behind them and other times they are not.
Beth’s hands on me felt so good. Her touch was both erotic and relaxing as I simply sat there with her touching me. She got serious as she used her fingers to turn my face toward her own. “You remember to treat that girl of yours well. I can tell she is a real keeper and if you are smart you will treat her right. She can make you a very happy man. The days will catch up with her and her friend, when their bodies will not be as sexy as they are now, but you just remember what is on the inside will get even better. It is as plain as day how much she loves you and that will grow stronger as long as you treat her like she deserves to be treated. Never, and I do mean NEVER, take her for granted. That is the one thing that will drive her into the arms of another man, or maybe even another woman, faster than anything you can imagine. Women want their man to appreciate and love them. Trust me, I know from experience after having had some bad husbands.”
“Beth, I understand and I will remember what you have said. I sincerely appreciate your words of wisdom. I also appreciate your ability to make my cock feel so damn good. There is magic in your fingers.”
“Honey, you need to give me your email address or your phone number. There are no rules that say we have to meet here and never see each other again. I would also like to get to know your wife a lot better.”
“I am sure she would like that. If you have something for me to write on, I will give you our contact information. I would really like to keep in contact after we leave.”
Beth got a notebook and I wrote both Carla’s and my email addresses along with our cell phone numbers then handed the pad back to her. “Do you mind if I get a photo with you honey? I want to remember the man I bought at auction.” She was laughing.
“I don’t mind at all, in fact I would like that. How do you want us posed?”
“I have some ideas.” She was giving me a look like she had some obscene poses in mind. I just smiled and said, I am your slave mistress. I am yours to do with as you want until midnight.
Erin and I really should have asked the guys if they wanted to be part of the auction, but knowing them as we do I am sure they would have declined. I could tell Mike was enjoying himself when we saw him with the woman who won the auction for him. I really do love my husband he is being such a good sport about it all. He is a wonderful husband and makes me proud to be his wife.
While the boys are busy with their sexual slavery, Erin and I have been busy checking everything out. We were having a blast. Finding the guy I was with last night was proving to be next to impossible. Almost every man we see winks at least at one of us if not both. This has not stopped us from flirting and visiting with the men. It is fun talking to them and watch their eyes roam all over our bodies. A girl likes the confirmation she is desirable.
It is very likely we have even seen him. I know I would know his voice, so my best guess is he will not speak to us, or at least not to me. Not only have the guys been coming onto us, there have been several women who did not hide their interest in us. We even had one woman invite us to a female only party on the beach later this evening. Erin and I are seriously considering attending. The guys will not be finished until midnight and the party starts at 8:00. A party on the beach with a bunch of sexually charged women who are all into other women sounds like fun. For the party, they have arranged for an area to be reserved for just the women. Men can watch from a distance, but they can’t come close or disrupt the party.
During our search for my mystery man I had been watching one guy who seemed to have a particularly keen interest in me. I asked Erin if she had noticed him watching. She said she had seen him, but not paid him much attention since a lot of men had been watching us. I had a hunch he might be my mystery guy from last night. I told Erin I was going to check him out and see if it was him. She grinned and asked me if I needed any help. Thinking for a just a brief period I came up with a plan and shared it with her.
I told her all I needed was to be able to hear him talk. If I approached him directly it would most likely scare him away. It was going to be difficult getting close with him watching me so intently. I asked her to circle around and start up a conversation with him. I would wait and once she had him distracted and in a conversation I would slip out and come up behind him so I could hear him talking to her. I was almost certain I would know him from his voice.
Erin left me sitting at our table and made a big deal of waving goodbye. I remained seated sipping my drink. She started talking to the guy. She is so damn cute no guy is able to ignore her. She had his full attention. She worked it so his back was to me giving me a chance to disappear without him noticing I had moved. They were next to a wood screen, similar to a privacy fence. It was just a decorative item, but was perfect to hide behind. I would get on the other side and be able to hear them without either of them seeing me.
It took a while, but I was finally in place. I could hear Erin giggling at something the guy must have said. I listened carefully to hear his voice, but all I could hear was intermittent giggling coming from Erin. Whatever was so funny had her really going.
Beth had a lot of fun taking the photos of the two of us together. She had me take one photo of her looking up at me with my cock in her mouth. She took the companion photo of me looking up at her with a mouth full of pussy. We took some full length full frontal photos, including one with her pulling up tight on my cock leash as well as some of us kissing. In one we were kissing and her fingers could be clearly seen wrapped tightly around my hard cock. When we were finished she promised to email me copies.
While we were in her room, Beth constantly either had my leash secured to some stationary object or had it in her hand. When in her hand it was constantly under tension. She liked tugging in it and watching my cock and balls jump. She did not pull hard, but just enough to keep me stimulated. It really did feel good when she would be pulling with one hand and stroking me with the other.
“Mistress, I am your slave. What you are doing feels great, but it should be me pleasuring you. Is there some way I can bring you pleasure?”
“You are making me so happy by just being here and allowing me to play with your body. I do enjoy touching a man and watching him react to what I do to him. You just keep those legs spread and give me access to my toys and we will get along just fine.”
“Yes ma’am I am yours to do with in whatever manner that pleases you.”
“I have an idea for some fun. There is a ladies party down on the beach this evening. Males are prohibited, but I checked and male slaves are permitted to attend as long as they are on their leash, their hands are bound behind their backs and they do not speak. Do you think you can remain quiet regardless of what happens?”
“Yes mistress.”
“Good, it might be fun to show my slave off to the other ladies. Mind you, we will have to be back here no later than 10:30 so I can fuck my slave before I have to return you at midnight. Regardless of what happens, you will not be permitted to cum while we are on the beach. That cum belongs to me and I intend to collect it myself.”
She stood up and pulled on my leash forcing me to stand. “Turn around and let me take care of those hands before we go.”
I turned my back to her and placed my wrists across each other. She said, “Fold them across each other gripping your elbow with the opposite hand. I want them up so the ladies can see your red ass and play with it without your hands getting in the way.”
I did as she instructed and felt her wrap a rope around each wrist securing it to just below the elbow of the opposite arm. I did not tell her she didn’t have to tie me so tightly since I had no desire to escape. Once finished she turned me back around and smiled, obviously pleased with herself. Pulling on my leash she said, “Let’s head out toward the beach and see what is going on at the party. This is a lesbian themed party so you may not get a lot of attention, but it still should be fun. There are very few females on this island who are strictly lesbian. Most are bi-sexual. I am sure they will at least enjoy seeing you and checking out your breeding equipment.”
I obediently followed Beth out the door. As we walked along the sidewalks and paths, we met a lot of other guests. With very few exceptions, every female we met stopped and looked at me. Most spoke to Beth, but not one of them spoke to me. They talked to Beth or the person they were with as if I was not even there. It was obvious Beth was well known. A few asked if they could touch me and she always encouraged them to explore my body and enjoy themselves.
This day had been quite an eye opening experience. I admit I like being in control and am almost always the stronger dominating partner when it comes to intimate time with my wife, Erin or any other female. Being the submissive in this situation was quite a different change of pace. I still prefer my traditional role, but was finding this experience enjoyable and a nice change. It was a liberating feeling to just submit to another person and allow the person I was with, Beth, to call the shots. All I had to do was simply go along with whatever Beth said.
Not only did Beth make all the decisions, I had my hands tied securely behind my back. A collar was tightly buckled around my cock and behind my scrotum with a leash attached that Beth enjoyed tugging on. When she would tug on the leash, it pulled my balls forward and my cock upwards. This resulted in me being hard almost the entire time I was with Beth. Although I did not admit it to Beth, I was actually not looking forward to midnight. I could have kept up my servitude as Beth’s slave for at least another day or two. She was enjoying walking around and showing me off. When we stopped she found a chair to sit in and I was either kneeling or sitting on the ground next to her chair. I liked it when she had me eating her pussy while she was seated. This kept my face between her legs and I did not have to look at the people passing by. I lost count of how many people Beth gave her permission to when they asked if they could touch me. I could hear them ask, but thankfully did not have to endure the humiliation of looking at them. Most enjoyed stroking my cock. A couple penetrated my ass with their fingers. I distinctly remember hearing a couple voices that was obviously male. They asked Beth if they could touch me. She gave them permission. It was humiliating knowing these two men were fondling me. They asked Beth of they could put their cocks in my ass. I was petrified she was going to grant their request. After all she had not refused anything that had been requested up to this point. I was forever grateful when she told them no. She told them she would love to watch that, but I was not into that sort of thing and she was going to have to deny the request. I really got busy on her pussy to thank her for protecting my virgin hole. She giggled and putted my head. “Oh baby, you are doing such a nice job thanking your Mistress for protecting your asshole from those nice men. That feels really nice and you just keep sucking on your Mistress’ pussy like you are doing.”
She pushed me back and stood up. A sharp tug on my cock leash let me know she was ready for us to move on. “Come now slave boy, let’s go see what those sexy lesbians are up to.” I followed slightly behind and to her left as she led the way to the beach that had been reserved for the party. I wondered if Ern and Carla would be there. I certainly hope so.
I had made my way to the guy Carla thought might be the guy she was dancing with the previous evening. He was a good looking guy. When I got close I started talking to him. It was easy to divert his attention from Carla to my small tits. I moved to a position that put his back to Carla allowing her to get away from the table without him seeing her. It was fun playing detective as she tried to figure out who she had been with after the dance.
I learned the guy’s name was Simon and he was a lot of fun. He had me laughing at his jokes. It is a much different conversation when you are standing talking to a man and you are both totally naked. Like most of the men I had met, he was openly staring at my body. To be honest, I was checking him out at the same time.
“Simon, this is really strange. I have never been at a nudist resort and all these exposed cocks are wonderful.” With my hand I motioned toward his hardening cock. “Do you mind?”
“No babe, feel free to check out all the breeding equipment. While you are familiarizing yourself with me, do you mind if I touch that delicious little body of yours?”
“Of course not. I like feeling a strong man’s hands on me.”
His hands were roaming all over my body and he was whispering in my ear how sexy I was and how he wanted to put his cock in me right then and there. I could not help giggling as he kept talking to me and telling me how hot I was and how much he wanted to slip his cock in me. I could not help but think how surreal this felt. I loved feeling his body against me and feeling his mouth on my ear, but then I realized if he was talking at a whisper Carla would not be able to hear him. She was probably only hearing my giggles. I had to get him talking above a whisper.
“Simon, I wish you could fuck me, but I know they don’t allow that here. Why is that?”
“This is not really a true nudist resort. At a nudist resort they have no sex in public, and they also have children around. Here there are no children. At one time it was open sex everywhere, but like all good things some allowed it to get out of hand. That is when they designated the one beach to allow fucking all the time and they started the games at night that allowed intimate adult fun. There are exceptions such as the sex slave days such as the one today. If you make a donation to the charities by buying a sex slave, you can have sex with your purchase anywhere you like and allow others the same privilege.”
At least I had him talking and hopefully Carla was hearing this. “I think I understand now. My friend and I are going to the women’s party tonight; otherwise I would like to get to know you much better and also get to know this cock. It really looks like it could bring a girl a lot of enjoyment.”
“Not to brag, but I have had a lot of women who have confirmed what you are saying. If you don’t mind me asking, are you lesbian?”
“Not really. I am more of what you would call bi-sexual. I prefer men, but the soft touch of a woman is very erotic. My friend and I are pretty much only into each other when it comes to girl/girl stuff. Who knows what might happen tonight. We might explore a little and see how we like it.” I could feel his hard cock getting even harder and start to pulsate in my hand. “Simon, your cock is getting really hard. Does the thought of two women together turn you on?”
“Yes, incredibly so. I do enjoy watching two women make love as I watch and stroke my cock. It is one of the hottest shows, as far as I am concerned.”
“I am not sure how much longer we will be here, but maybe my friend and I can arrange something with you.”
“I don’t think so. Not that I would not like it, but your friend can’t be allowed to hear my voice. Don’t tell her, but I fucked the shit out of her last night and it is our little secret as to who I am. I know her, but she had a blindfold on the entire time. I have been watching you two all day from a distance. She is one of the hottest women I have ever fucked and I don’t mind telling you that you are just as hot as she is. It is sad I have not had the opportunity to explore your pussy with my cock. I am sure it would be a wonderful experience.”
I felt bad for him. “Simon, I will tell you what, let’s duck behind this fence and you can put it in me and give me a couple strokes, but you can’t cum in me. Would you like that?”
“Are you shitting me? Hell yes I would like that.”
He grabbed my wrist and pulled be behind the fence. It occurred to me that Carla may be back there and I may have screwed up everything. When we rounded the corner there was nobody in sight. Simon pushed me over at the waist and was in me in a flash. I felt his hands on my hips as he thrust into me several times. As fast as it started he was gone. I turned around to see his cock covered with my pussy juice.
“Erin, that was wonderful. I have to go to my room and jerk one off before I blow cum all over the sidewalk. Thank you and hopefully I can have another crack at that cunt before you leave.”
He gave me a kiss and was heading off toward one of the buildings. Apparently it was the one in which his room was located. As I was watching him, I heard a noise behind me and turned to see Carla. I heard her say, “That was him, wasn’t it?”
“Yes, he even admitted it was him with you last night. Did you recognize his voice?”
“You kept giggling, but yes, I heard him and was pretty sure it was him even before he confessed. Guess I should have removed my blindfold last night. He is a good looking guy, and that cock. It felt fantastic, but looks even better in person. Did you touch it?”
I had to grin. “Yea I did. He was so hard and I felt sorry for him. I also wanted to feel it. He put it in me for a few strokes, but I told him not to cum in me. I did not want cum dripping out of me at the party tonight.”
“Speaking of the party, we better head that way. Erin, I love you so much. You are such a sexy little thing. Are we going to be exclusive, or try just go with the flow?”
Erin thought about it for just a second when she said, “I like going with the flow. We need to let our hair down and have fun. I love eating your pussy, but tonight is our opportunity to try out others. If nobody is interesting, we still have each other.”
“Well girlfriend, let’s go and get us some beach pussy.”
Erin and I walked holding each other’s hand as we headed to the beach we were told had been set aside for the girl/girl party. Erin asked me if I had been thinking about what the guys were doing. I told her I had thought a lot about their day. I told her how much I admired them for going along with what we had volunteered them to do. I told her how anxious I was to talk to them and see how they liked their day.
We both agreed this vacation is over the top as far as being erotic and exciting. We laughed as we recalled how the guys had been complaining about how bored they were before the vacation. There was little doubt in our minds they had never dreamed of a vacation like the one we were now experiencing.
Erin and I had talked about how we expected our lives to change once the week ended and we were back home. We laughed as we recalled making the spare keys for each of our husbands before we left on vacation. Our plan was for me to give Sam a key and Erin to give Mike a key to their house.
We were both pretty sure our plans for the vacation would be a big his and the men would be anxious to visit their “Cruise Wife” on a regular basis. We both agreed we expected we were going to be seeing each other as couples a lot more now. Previously we got together on the weekends. Erin and I were together a lot more often, but the boys had not known about this. We agreed to look for other opportunities to spice up our lives back home.
As we approached the beach we saw a sign. It read, “Beach reserved for girl/girl party. Only men allowed are those sex slaves purchased during auction this morning. All slaves must be on their cock/ball leash. Men attending must be secured as published are not to speak.”
Erin and I looked at each other in surprise. She was the first to speculate, “I wonder if the boys will be here tonight? Did you know the men from the slave auction would be permitted to attend?”
“Yea, if you remember Allison made mention of it during the auction, but I have no idea how it will go. I am sure it will be fun. I wonder what they mean by them having to be secured.”
We were so excited we hugged each other and shared a kiss. Still holding her hand I told Erin, “Come on babe, let’s have us some fun!”
We headed over a sand dune and saw at least 40 other women. Most were talking or playing with a beach ball at the water’s edge. We looked around to see if we saw the boys or any men. We didn’t spot any, but figured it was still early. We headed to one of the bars that had been set up in one of several Tiki huts.
We were sitting sipping our drinks when Erin spotted the woman who had bought Mike. At first I was trying to figure out what was going on when I finally realized Mike’s arms were folded and apparently tied behind his back. The woman who bought him was pulling him along with the leash we had locked to his cock and balls. After all, the sign did say “secured” and this must be what they were talking about. We decided to keep our distance and observe what happened.
Things were beginning to liven up as more and more women drifted into the area. We heard someone on a loudspeaker and quickly identified the voice as that of Allison. She was getting some games started. One that interested us was a Twister tournament. Twister is a lot of fun and we figured doing it with other naked women would ensure we would meet others in a very personal way.
I wanted to play the games, but I also wanted to see what Mike was doing, or rather what was being done to him. “Erin, you go ahead I want to watch you and Mike.”
Erin gave me a grin, “Something tells me you want to watch Mike more than you do me.”
“Honey, I am sorry. I just want to see what happens to Mike, but you know I love watching your sexy ass.”
“You don’t need to apologize to me. I totally understand. I am tempted to sit here with you, but I see you could use some time by yourself. I will go and see if I can get my face in some sexy thing’s pussy. I do want an update on Mike when I get back, and I would like to know you are playing with that sexy little clit while you watch both of us.”
She knew me so well. I shot her a sexy smile and said, “It is a deal baby.”
I watched Erin as she headed off toward the games. As I watched her wiggle her ass heading to the games, it occurred to me it was no wonder Mike enjoyed fucking her so much. I was not the least bit jealous, because I knew he loved me and we have a great sex life as well as enjoy other things than just sex. I loved being fucked by Sam; however, Sam was no threat to the relationship Mike and I shared.
It was fascinating watching Beth pull my husband around the beach by the leash fastened tightly around his breeding tools. I could see he was as hard as I had ever seen him. Most likely it was due to her constant tugging, teasing, and him being surrounded by naked women. I saw that not many of the women were paying Mike much attention. After all this was a lesbian party. I saw one couple evidently ask Beth something and saw her smile and nod her head evidently giving her consent to whatever they had asked.
Beth said something to Mike. He needed help as she assisted him in laying on his back on the sand. His cock was at about a 45 degree angle pointing toward his head. The women took turns kneeling on each side of Mike’s head and lowering their pussies onto his mouth. While he was eating the pussy of one the couple would be kissing and making out with each other. From my vantage point, it appeared he worked on each until the one on his face would have an orgasm then they would switch places. As this was going on Beth was sitting in a chair at his feet, playing with his leash and running her toes over his cock and balls. I was tempted to go over and take a turn on his face, but decided to stay where I was and watch.
I glanced back and forth between the Twister tournament and watching Beth as she used her feet to play with Mike. It was fun watching her use her feet to stimulate him. She appeared to be having a lot of fun letting other women squat over his face and have him lick them to an orgasm.
Erin was advancing in the Twister tournament. Her small frame along with her ability to twist and turn with ease seemed to give her an advantage over her opponents. It was fun watching the women get into some of the strangest positions. It was pretty common to see one of them with their face planted between the legs of their opponent or pressed up against the other woman without a care as to what body parts were in contact.
They started out with fifteen game mats. As Allison called the limb and color they would scramble to get in position first. It was now down to twelve contestants. I was yelling and clapping trying to support Erin. As I sat there an older woman came up and began talking to me. She introduced herself as Patricia. She asked who I was cheering on and watched with me. We got to talking and she asked me if I wanted to go over to the beach and get one of the mats they had laid out for people to lie on. I wanted to watch Erin, but she appeared to have it well under control. The chance to talk to this woman intrigued me and she was very attractive. There was no illusion on my part that she simply wanted to chat. I was pretty sure if I went with her it would not be long before I would learn what her pussy tasted like.
I told her I would like to get better acquainted. She smiled and took my hand helping me off the bar stool on which I had been sitting. I felt her hand on my waist as she led me to a spot she had picked out. It was near the water, but off away from most of the others. As we walked she made small talk and I felt her hand slip from my waist to my ass cheeks. When we got to the mat she wanted, we stood looking at each other. “Honey you are a cute little thing. I have a thing for petite women. That is what attracted me to you when I first saw you. Would you like to get in the water?”
I felt her fingers playing with one of my nipples. It felt really nice and it was exciting being with this woman I had just met. In answer to her question I simply nodded my head. She smiled and led me to the water. We walked into the warm Caribbean water until we were about waist deep. I turned toward Patricia and was surprised by her taking me in her arms and kissing me. I did not fight her and let myself relax and enjoy the moment. Our tongues fought with each other as I could not get enough of this woman. She had a firm body and was several inches taller than me. She probably outweighed me by at least 50 or 60 pounds. She had dark hair that was cut short in contrast to my much longer hair. Her hair was cute and was cut to a little below her ears.
We stood close together in the water talking and every now and then kissing. I was running my fingers through her pubic hair gently tugging on it. Her hand was between my legs. She was commenting on how much she liked the softness of my bald pussy lips. She kept rubbing me between my thighs. It did feel good, but I had to laugh to myself. It was as if she had never felt a waxed pussy before. Who know, maybe she hadn’t. I could feel her finger penetrate me now and then in both my pussy and my ass.
I was on the edge and about ready to scream. “Patricia, you have me so worked up. I either need to cum or taste your pussy.”
“Honey, of those two choices, I think I opt for letting you eat my pussy.” She smiled and pulled her hand back, evidently not wanting to make me cum too early. She pulled me tightly against her pressing our breasts together as she kissed me. When she broke the kiss she lifted me into her arms and carried me out of the water laying me on the mat.
This was a lot different than when Erin and I were together. She and I are about the same size, but this larger woman was definitely in control and knew what she wanted. We lay on the mat and kissed a little, then I slid down to rest between her legs. She spread her legs wide and using both hands held her lips apart. “Honey, suck on my clit. I want to feel you suck on me and make me cum.” I did not hesitate to dive in and begin licking her cleft from just to the front of her asshole to her clit. Her hands were on my head controlling the pressure of my mouth against her. After being in the water I figured her juices would be washed away, but that was not the case, or else her secretions were flowing so heavily I could easily taste her.
She tasted different than Erin. Not worse or better, just different. Out conversation had suddenly become one sided with her doing all the talking as she told me what she liked and how much she wanted me to eat her. My mouth was full of sweet pussy so I was not doing any talking. A hairy pussy was okay, but I liked Erin’s bald cunt much better. Erin and I had gone together the day before we left to get a Brazilian waxing. As I was licking Patricia I felt her hands tighten on my head and pull me tight against her pussy as her thighs squeezed tight against the sides of my head. I was happy I had brought her to an intense orgasm. As it eased her thighs relaxed and she pulled me up to give me a kiss.
“Baby, that was amazing. I really need that and you did it so well. Let me taste you now.”
“I would really like that, but do you mind if we go see how Erin is doing. I also want to show you her husband. He was in the slave auction this morning and the woman who bought him has him here with her.”
“That sounds like fun, please lead the way.”
I took Patricia’s hand in mine and headed back to the Tiki bar. I pointed Mike out to her. I located Erin in the Twister tournament and saw she had not been disqualified. She appeared to be holding her own.
Patricia saw Mike and started laughing. “The poor guy doesn’t have a chance, but it does look like he is enjoying himself. It looks like those girls squatting over his face are enjoying themselves. Beth is giving his cock and balls a workout with that leash and her feet.”
“You know the woman who has him?”
“Yea, she is a very close friend of mine. Come on, I will introduce you.”
Patricia took my hand and led me over to the scene I had been watching. I really did not want to go over there. I was afraid Mike might say something. Since I had not talked to Mike lately I was not aware Beth knew the truth regarding me actually being Mike’s wife instead of Erin.
“Beth, you bitch give the poor guy a break.”
Beth looked up and saw Patricia and me standing there. “You old whore, what are you doing with this pretty little thing? She is much too sexy for you.”
I was a little shocked at the way they were talking to each other. I thought Patricia said they were friends. Just about that time Beth stood up and gave Patricia a bear hug and they kissed.
Patricia saw the look on my face and started laughing. “It is okay honey. Honest, we really are very good friends. Beth, I want you to meet my newest best friend, Carla. She is a fantastic pussy eater. Carla, this is Beth.”
Beth looked at me and gave me a smile. I was not sure what is was, but I did know Beth knew something of which I was not aware. Beth pulled me close and gave me a hug while whispering in my ear, “Honey, I know you are my slave’s wife and your secret is safe with me.” She relaxed her hug and kissed my lips.
Beth held my hand as she spoke to Patricia. “I met this lovely creature earlier today. She was with my slave’s wife. I believe his wife’s name is Erin. Isn’t that right honey?”
I answered saying, “Yes that is correct.”
She then asked, “Didn’t I see her in the Twister tournament? I think she may win it. For such a petite little thing she is doing great. I was just sitting here watching everything going on while I amused myself with my new toy.” She looked down at Mike who was busy working on the bald pussy pressing on his mouth.
I was thankful she was maintaining the story we were telling and answered, “Yea, she is doing great.”
Beth looked down on the sand at Mike who was still eating pussy. She tugged his leash making his cock and balls jump. “Carla, reach down and check out that beautiful cock. You have to feel how hard that cock is. And those balls, they are magnificent. I have been enjoying him all day. Go ahead, but please don’t let him cum. I plan to have him put all that cum in my cunt before I have to return him to Erin.”
Both Beth and Patricia watched as I knelt down and took Mike’s cock and balls in my hands. I checked the collar and found it to be even tighter than it looked. I had buckled it on tight, but he was not hard then. Now with his cock and balls swollen so nicely, it was very tight. Not only was the collar tight, his cock was hard and covered with slick pre-cum. I licked it off my fingers and smiled up at Beth and Patricia. I then used my index finger to collect more of his pre-cum and stood up offering it to Patricia. She took my finger into her mouth and licked my finger clean.
“That really is good, isn’t it? Tell me do you and Erin trade husbands?”
“We hadn’t before this trip, but I think things are going to be different when we get home. Let’s say this trip has really expanded our sexual boundaries.”
Beth was excited. “Carla, when you see Erin you have to tell her what I did to Mike. Take a close look under his ass.” I had noticed his arms were no longer folded high on his back, but they were still behind him. Kneeling down between his legs I lifted his balls to see his ass. His arms looked like his wrists were now tied together allowing his hands to hang much lower on his back. With his arms secured in this manner I could see he had a finger inserted deep in his own ass. I looked up at Beth and asked, “Did he do that on his own?”
“Oh honey, heavens no. He would not do it on his own. He likes being told what to do. I told him to do it and told him that finger better stay in there until I tell him he can pull it out. It is so much fun. He can’t help but stimulate his own prostate. I bet Erin will have fun with him when she gets him back. I do believe he has learned a lot about his submissive side today.”
“Beth, that is hot! How did you get him to do that?”
“Honey he is my slave and will do as I tell him. He knows if he wants to have a chance at my cunt, he will do as he is told. I do need to see you and Erin and show you some things I have learned he likes done to him. He told me Erin has never done to him any of the stuff we did this afternoon.” She looked around as if to see if anyone was listening and in a quiet voice Mike could not hear said, “Just between us girls, I don’t know if you and Erin knew it, but this boy has quite an impressive submissive streak in him. He likes a woman to take control and even likes a little pain. I put him through some pretty rough treatment earlier and he had a tremendous orgasm.” In an even softer voice, she leaned in close and said, “Honey, you have a keeper here. If you ever want to be a little more dominate and take the time to learn to train him right, your relationship could really change. I think you would enjoy it and I know he will. If you would like to learn more, bring him and come see me tomorrow. I would love to show you what we did earlier. I am pretty sure he was shocked to learn he enjoyed it so much.”
“Thanks Beth. You can count on us being there tomorrow. Make sure he has your building and room number. I will have him bring Erin and me over tomorrow. Is morning good for you?”
“Sure is honey. I am going to take him back to my room now. I have not had him in my cunt yet. I want to feel that hard cock in me and I do need to get that load of cum out of him before I give him back. He really has been a lot of fun and was a really good sport about the stuff I had him do today. He even likes being humiliated a little. I really envy you and Erin. You should try to get back here again if you can. It sounds like you are having a lot of fun.”
“Yes we are. This place is fantastic.” Motioning to Mike I said, “I hope you make sure he takes care of you properly.”
“Dear, you can count on that. If not, I have a flogger for his balls. It is small, but when applied to their sensitive balls, they really pay attention and do as they are told.”
She was laughing as she pulled on Mike’s leash making him stand. She did not help him other than pulling on the leash attached to his cock and balls. He had a hard time standing with his hands behind his back. I saw that he had to pull his finger out to use his hands to help him stand. Beth looked behind him. She jerked hard on his leash. “Your finger is not in your ass. Did you not understand me when I told you earlier what I expected and that you were not to remove that finger unless I gave you permission?”
Mike looked at me and I could see he was embarrassed I was witnessing this. I saw a grimace on his face and realized he had just put his finger back in his ass. Beth looked again and said, “That is much better. We need to be going. It is time for me to milk all that cum out of you and you better have that finger plugging you all the way back to the room. Do you understand?”
“Yes Mistress.”
“Good!” She jerked the leash as Patricia and I watched her lead him away.
“So that is your friend’s husband?”
“Yea, he really is a nice guy. He is also the Captain of our boat.”
“Honey, you would not lie to your new lover would you?”
“I don’t understand, what do you mean?”
“You know very well what I mean. I can tell by the look on your face and how you watched him. I don’t know much, but what I do know is that is not Erin’s husband. Would you like to tell me about it?”
“Patricia, let’s go find a mat to lie on. This is going to be a long story and I want to be a little more relaxed as I tell it.” Patricia took my hand and we headed off toward the beach mats.
I saw that Erin was by herself and waved at her. When she saw me a huge smile appeared on her face. We were walking toward each other and met near several empty beach mats.
“Patricia, I want you to meet my best friend, Erin. Erin this is Patricia, my new friend.” The two women shook hands.
Before we started talking about the subject at hand, I asked Erin about the Twister tournament. She told us that she ended up in second place in the tournament and that the winner of the tournament claimed her as the prize. She said the girl who won was a tall woman with caramel color skin. From the way she talked it was clear they had enjoyed each other and Erin had tasted another pussy. I was disappointed I had missed watching the two of them.
Getting back to the topic we had started to discuss, I asked Patricia, “Do you mind if Erin joins us? After all what were are about to discuss involves her as well.”
“Honey I may look stupid, but I would be absolutely crazy to refuse an invitation to get to know this little cutie. Let’s just take this mat and you can start to enlighten me on the plot to this whole story.”
We lay on the blanket for quite some time as I began telling Patricia what was really going on with us switching spouses on the boat and carrying that over to the island. Erin filled in details here and there. Patricia even got Erin to eat her pussy as I told part of the story. I explained to Erin that Patricia had figured it out and wanted the story. I told both of them what Beth had whispered in my ear about knowing the score regarding me being Mike’s wife.
“What I don’t understand is how both you and Beth figured it out so easily and quickly.”
“Honey, that was easy. All we had to do was watch you. We would have to be blind to not see the love you two share. I can’t really describe it, but it is unmistakable if you are paying attention. Your secret is safe with Beth and me. I think it is hot and hope the four of you have lots of fun. Life is much to short and you should enjoy it while you are young and able to do so. Those boys of yours are very fortunate men.”
It was getting late and both Erin and I wanted to be back at the auction stage when Mike and Scott were returned. We exchanged email addresses, kissed Patricia good-bye. We told her if we didn’t see her again before we left that we would be sure to keep in touch. We had a three way hug and then headed off toward the stage.