My husband and I are posting these stories about happenings from our past 25 years of marriage. Most of them happened in the early 70's before sex was such a dangerous proposition. We have had a great time recalling these time s and after my husband writes them and I edit them we usually end up having a great fuck.
It has been really great to hear from other couples who have enjoyed themse lves like we have over the years. We appreciate your comments and sharing ab out your little adventures.
If you enjoy our experiences, please send us about one of your times.
Rhonda and CL rhonda69@newsguy.com
Rhonda and I went to Jamaica for a vacation for our five year anniversary. We stayed at a small hotel in Kingston. The hotel was nice but not on the be ach. After we unpacked we went to the lobby and asked the doorman how we cou ld get to the beach. He whistled and a dented cab pulled up. "This is my cou sin Ben. He take good care to get you to the beach," the door man told us a s he opened the cab. "Don't you worry about him chargin? you too much for th e ride. I make sure he don't." The doorman told Ben that we wanted to go to the closest beach and he was to charge no more than $5.00 for the ride. Ben grinned and said "OK cousin, sound good to me." We were whisked through the downtown traffic and arrived at the beach. "I come back for you later," Ben said as I paid him. As we lay in the sun Rhonda began undoing her bikini to get a no-lines tan. There were several people on the beach and not seeing an yone without a suit, Rhonda kept herself covered. "I wish we could find a nu de beach," she said with a sly grin.
As the late afternoon sun started to heat things up we got ready to go. Tru e to his word, Ben was waiting for us. "The sun gets real hot now," he said, "I figured you would want to go back to the hotel about now." Ben insisted on taking us back the long way but only charging us the $5.00 he agreed to a t the hotel. He pointed out all the interesting places on the island and sug gested several night spots we might like to visit. "I take you where you wan t to go later," he promised.
As we wound our way back to the hotel, Rhonda asked Ben if there were any t opless beaches near-by. Ben thought for a moment. "No. No place like that. T here is a place where you don't wear nothin" he said. Rhonda's eyes lit up a s she asked what it was like. "Very quiet place, pretty lady," Ben assured h er. "It out of city and belong to my old grandma." Rhonda told him it sounde d lovely and asked if we could go there tomorrow. Ben was positive it would be alright. "You have the cook at hotel make a lunch to take and you spend t he day," he planned. When we got to the hotel, Ben told us he would pick us up at 9:00 AM and take us to his grandma's beach. The doorman overheard this and explained that it was also his grandma's and was in fact the prettiest beach on the island.
At 9:00 AM prompt, Ben arrived for us. We packed up the picnic lunch and th e rest of our stuff and took off. After a short while we left the city and d rove through beautiful countryside. Ben rounded a curve and a secluded cabin appeared. "We here," Ben explained proudly. As we unpacked, Ben told us tha t his grandma had died a few years earlier and no one used the place on a re gular basis. We would have the whole place to ourselves today and he assured us we wouldn't be disturbed.
As he drove off, he yelled that he would be back for us around 4:00 PM. Rho nda went into the cabin and put away our lunch. She was wearing a sarong wit h her bikini top and bottoms. When she came out from the cabin, I saw that s he removed her bikini and was naked from the waist up leaving her tits bare. She looked great. Her slender legs looked golden in the filtered sunlight. As the sarong split open when she walked I caught fleeting glimpses of her t rimmed bush. Her tits, while little, were firm and jiggled as she bounded do wn the steps of the cabin. I could see her nipples harden as the cool breeze under the trees struck them.
We followed the path to the beach and were pleasantly surprised. While ther e wasn't much of a sand beach, the trees grew almost to the waterline and ga ve the little area a grotto like appearance. The sunlight was falling on the small sandy area inviting us to stretch out. Rhonda removed the sarong and I shed my suit. As I rubbed lotion on Rhonda I couldn't help thinking how it couldn't get better than this. After lunch, I strolled up to the house to g et something to drink. I heard a chugging noise and looked out in the bay an d saw a small fishing dingy with two guys in it. I motioned to Rhonda in cas e she wanted to cover up but she said she didn't care. The way she said it I knew that she was thinking it would be fun to have them see her. While we s at on the beach eating, the guys in the boat went about their business but a lways cast a glance in our direction. After about an hour, they chugged off and I could tell that Rhonda was disappointed. "You wanted them to come over , didn't you?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled that smile she gets when she wants to fuck. "On your back" was all she said.
Rhonda crawled on top of me and slipped my stiff cock into her pussy. From the wetness, I could tell she was really wanting to have more than one cock put into her today. As she rode me I asked her what she would have done with them. "I would have sucked them until they were as hard as steel," she moan ed. "They would have fought to be the first to put their big stiff black coc ks into me." Rhonda began to pump up and down on my cock faster. "They would have shot their white cum way up my cunt. I can almost feel it oozing out o f me. My thighs would get so slippery from their cum." Rhonda reached down a nd began fingering her clit as she rode me. "Grab my waist," she groaned. I knew that she wanted to be pounded and was close to making herself cum. As I rammed her down onto my cock she yelled "Yes. I'm going to cum. Now. Now. N OW!" With one last pull, I buried myself up her pussy and let loose. My sper m shot deep into her. As we came down from our orgasms, Rhonda laid down on top of me. We both fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found Rhonda, still naked, sitting and quietly talking to Ben. She had her legs pulled up to her chest "trying" to look modest. Howev er, from his vantage, Ben could see her pussy releasing my load of cum. "Pre tty lady says you want to go to a party tonight," Ben said to me as I came around. "I know of a good one." Rhonda looked at me and lightly bit her lip. "De party she is at a friend of mine. His name is Black Star and he put on a good party." Rhonda looked at me grinned and said "What do you think?" Ben explained that there would be "plenty bad dudes there" so we shouldn't take any money but that the bad dudes would be OK but would love to meet Rhonda. "There be plenty of smoke and lots of fuck goin? on," he assured us. I coul d tell that Rhonda had really filled Ben in on what she wanted and was very turned on by this so I agreed.
Ben picked us up around 8:00 that night and drove us out to Black Star's pl ace. It was an old, run-down colonial house surrounded by a garden. Several people had gathered in the garden and were dancing and smoking pot. Rhonda a nd I never really got into drugs as we both wanted to keep our wits about us during her little escapades. We looked at each other and shrugged our shoul ders as we got out of the cab. Of the 15-20 people there, we and one other c ouple were the only white people. The rest seemed to be islanders who knew e ach other. The music was pure and loud reggae and the dancing was very sexua l in nature. As soon as Ben started introducing us we had joints passed to u s. We took a few tokes, coughed profusely and thankfully passed them on. In no time, Rhonda was taken by the hand and led out to the dance area. She, an d the other white woman were surrounded by the island guys. The guys took tu rns twirling them around and more than a few liberties were taken with the two women's bodies. Ben strolled over to me with a big grin on his face and said "Pretty lady is one fine dancer, mon." Looking at her I had to admit th at she looked damn good out there. "I think she likes the attention Ben," I said. He grinned, "She get more attention later."
I noticed that the other white guy at the party had left with some of the i sland guys to do some serious smoking. As I looked around I saw a beautiful woman dancing to the side. I asked Ben who she was. "That Clara, mon. She fi nest woman on island. You wan't to meet her?" I must have stood there lookin g stupid as Ben answered for me, "OK. I get her for you." While Ben made the introductions, Clara only looked at me with a half-smile on her lips. She n ever lost the rhythm of the music. Ben elbowed me, "Dance with the lady mon. " As Clara led us out to the dance area I glanced over at Rhonda and saw her sandwiched between two guys, being massaged by their bodies. The guy behind her had his hand in her blouse and from the ecstatic look on her face I cou ld tell he was giving her nipples a real workout. The guy in the front of Rh onda had put his hands in the split of her sarong skirt and was holding her hips guiding her motions. As he sarong split further apart I could see how h is black hands stuck out intensely on her white skin. She reached back to pu ll the guy behind her closer and I could see that she had "lost" her panties . I wondered if she was trying to work his cock into herself. She had that s elf-satisfied smile I was so familiar with when she was taking a new lover. As I glanced around, I noticed more of the dancers were shedding their cloth es. The other white woman was topless and locked in a tight embrace with a g uy.
"Don't worry about your lady. Worry 8Cbout me," Clara said dragging me back to her attention. As we swayed to the music I got a closer look at her beaut y. Her skin was dark, like the deepest tan I had ever seen, and smooth. Bead s of perspiration ran down her chest between her ample tits. "You like Clara ?" she taunted. "Very much," I said pulling her closer. As we danced she beg an unbuttoning my shirt and shortly stripped it away. I reciprocated and und id her cotton blouse. Her tits fell out into my hands. Clara threw her head back and hissed through clenched teeth. Her arms found their way to the back of my neck and she guided my head down so I could kiss her nipples. "Suck o n them," she ordered. I could taste her saltiness and a fruity flavor. Her n ipples grew dark and large in my mouth. She pulled me so close I felt like I would smother.
Just then the music stopped and Clara pulled me off her tits. She held my f ace and kissed me, sucking my tongue out of my mouth. Breaking her kiss, she fastened her blouse while I looked for Rhonda. I saw her standing off to th e side talking to the two guys she was dancing with and another older black man. "That's Black Star. He owns dis place," Clara told me. "He look like he like your woman." Rhonda's blouse was undone and her tits were barely cover ed by it. Black Star was holding Rhonda's hands and talking quietly with her . I saw him look at her and nod questionly. Rhonda looked at him and nodded yes. He was overjoyed and nodded back to her. I could tell that she was read y to give herself to this man by the way she was looking at him. It was if s he were totally turning herself over to him. As Rhonda blew me a kiss Black Star led her away followed by the two guys. I noticed a couple more guys lea ve with them. "Yeah, Black Star likes your lady," Clara repeated.
The next dance started and it was slower than usual. Clara wrapped her arms around me and twisted her body into me. I could feel my cock stiffen as she swayed against it. We both reached down to explore the other one. Clara had a pleasant surprise for me as she was naked under her long skirt. "Come. We done dancing," Clara told me. She led me in the opposite direction from Rho nda to a secluded part of the garden. My first thought was of headlines abou t an American couple disappearing in Jamaica . My fears were forgotten when Clara leaned back against a tree and removed her blouse. In one fluid moveme nt her skirt followed. Except for her sandals she was leaning back naked in front of me.
Her body was flawless and very inviting. "You over dressed mon," she scolde d. As fast as I could I stripped my clothes off and approached her. We kisse d deeply. She pulled away from me and dropped to suck on my cock. She swallo wed it completely and I felt like I was going to collapse. After a few minut es of her sucking she laid back and invited me to give her the same. I eager ly accepted. I took my time and licked and nibbled up and down her long legs . I noticed that on the outside of one of her ankles she had a tattoo of a s tar. Other then this I didn't find a blemish on her body. When she was good and wet I crawled over her and sunk my hard cock into her pussy. It felt lik e I was going to slide in for ever. She was warm and soft. I began pumping i nto her once I was as far in as I could go. She rolled us over and got off, crawling onto her hands and knees. "From my backend," she taunted. Taking po sition, I thrust into her warm pussy in one jab. She let out a scream. Each time I pulled out and came back in she came back to meet me. I must have pum ped her for 10 minutes until I couldn't hold back any longer. I released a t orrent of cum into her warm pussy. I swear I could feel her pussy milking an d sucking the sperm out of me. We collapsed on the ground and lay in each ot hers arms. "Yeah. Black Star likes your lady," she cooed in my ear.
After a short rest, we rejoined the party. Most everyone was either fully o r half-naked. Couples were passionately embracing all around. Clara excused herself but told me to go down the path Black Star led Rhonda. As I walked down I saw the other white woman who was at the party. She was sitting in a chair while an island guy was eating her pussy. Another island guy was stick ing his cock down her throat. I noticed her husband standing watching her. H e smiled at me as I went by.
At the end of the path I found an old barn. People seemed to be going into it so I joined them. Inside I found several people standing or sitting in an area lit by lanterns. I could smell their oily smoke in the yellowish glow they gave to the inside of the barn. As my eyes adjusted, I saw a "stage" t hat had what looked like a low goal post about 7-8 feet high on it. From the distance I saw that Rhonda was tied naked to this goal post with her hands spread over her head. She was tied by her wrists and was holding on with her hands to the cross bar which was high enough to make her stand on her tipto es. However, she wasn't standing. She had her legs wrapped around the waist of one of her dance partners while he was pounding a huge cock into her puss y. As I got closer I noticed that her feet were tied together behind his bac k so that she couldn't pull away from the onslaught she was getting. From th e look on her face I could tell that even if she could pull away she wouldn? t. "I like fucking white pussy," the guy was yelling at her. "You like my bl ack cock?" Rhonda failed to answer. The guy roughly grabbed her face and sho ok it. "I said, you like my black cock?" Rhonda came out her stupor, opened her eyes and moaned, "Oh god, yes." The guy began pounding her harder. She kept grabbing the crossbar to keep from swinging by her wrists. "Tell dem ho w you like to fuck me," the guy barked at her. "I love fucking you," Rhonda whimpered. "Louder," the guy said. "I LOVE FUCKING YOU!" Rhonda screamed. As soon as she yelled that the guy began pulling her to the end of his cock and slam her all the way back on him. "All dat cum in this pussy is making this woman slippery," he said. I could see Rhonda's thighs and the guys hips glisten in the light and noticed how her legs were sliding down the guy. It was obvious that the sheen came from pussy juice and cum that Rhonda must h ave gotten from someone before this guy. "I think now I cum in you," the guy grunted as he pulled Rhonda onto the full length of his cock. He stiffened and let his cum pump deep into her. I saw Rhonda twitch and knew she was als o cumming as she took the load of sperm her dance partner was giving her. As quick as he came, he pulled out of Rhonda, let her legs slide down him, and stood her up as he stepped out from between her tied legs. Rhonda strain ed to keep from hanging by her wrists and another guy jumped on the stage. I t was Ben and he looked over at me and grinned. He stepped between her legs and pulled them up around his waist. As she was lifted, a large wad of stick y white cum fell out of her pussy onto the stage. Rhonda kept her eyes close d and said "Fuck me." He adjusted Rhonda and slid his stiff black cock into her. He pumped her with slow long strokes while she cooed and encouraged hi m on. "Oh yes. Fuck me. Give me your big stiff cock. My cunt is hungry for y ou." Ben looked down at me and said "Dis woman, she need more. Why don't som eone take her backside?" A very young looking kid jumped onto the stage and positioned himself behind my wife.
Ben lifted her so that the kid could get the tip of his cock at the entranc e to Rhonda's ass. I saw him rub his cock around so that it could get lubric ated to make entrance into her sweet tight ass easier. Ben grabbed her legs and began adjusting Rhonda on his cock. When he had her positioned correctly he informed his friend. My wife's ass opened up and her new lover felt the wonderful experience of entering Rhonda. Looking at her, I could tell his wo uldn't be the first sperm in her ass that night. Ben and the kid set about g etting their rhythm so that as one went into Rhonda the other was coming out . It was very awkward for them and I could see Rhonda's pained expression wh en one slipped on the cadence and she ended up filled by both cocks at the s ame time. However, despite all this, Rhonda was groaning and mumbling things I couldn't understand. Once during a very forceful double penetration into her, I could see the familiar tremblings and knew that my wife was cumming o n those two guys' cocks. Ben began pumping faster and I could tell he was g etting ready to shoot into my beautiful wife's cunt. He took a few more stab s at Rhonda and said loudly "Now" and began pumping his white cream into her . At almost the same time, the kid in Rhonda's ass bucked furiously and let his load into her. While she was being filled with shot after shot of sperm Rhonda was whimpering "Yes. Oh god yes."
As his spasms subsided the kid couldn't take any more and his knees buckled pulling his cock out of Rhonda's ass with a plop. Ben was continuing to stu ff his still hard cock back into her cunt. Streams of white cum were running out of her and down her ass dripping off to gather in little puddles on th e stage. Ben lunged into her a few times more and stiffened as he came again into her completely fucked cunt. I didn't know where he got the stamina. Be n pulled her off his cock and set her down. As he stepped from between her l egs she went limp and hung from her wrists. I was afraid she would hurt her arm so I jumped on the stage and helped her stand up. "Are you OK?" I asked. She smiled weakly and said, "I'm fine."
Black Star, who was watching from the side told two guys to take Rhonda fro m the crossbar. They removed her and made her lie on her back on the stage. They used the ropes to tie her spread-eagled onto the stage. Black Star remo ved his shirt and pants and crawled onto the stage. He laid himself on top o f Rhonda and adjusted his cock to the entrance of her pussy. Once he was sat isfied she was ready, he slowly worked his cock deep into her. He gyrated an d moved so you could tell he was touching all parts of her cunt with his coc k. Rhonda, hindered by being tied down, lifted her head and buried her face in Black Star's neck and began kissing and biting him. This caused him to in tensify his exploration of my wife's pussy with his cock. I could hear her c unt slurp and squish as his cock continued to touch her deep inside. The loa ds of sperm she had taken were smearing all over the stage. Black Star's coc k was coated with a white froth from sperm and cunt juice. I was fascinated by the shiny , black rod disappearing into Rhonda's body and the gooey mess that was pushed out of her with each stab. Rhonda began to whimper from the cock invading her cunt at strange angles. She later told me that she could feel him push and stretch the sides of her pussy so that she was sent into spasms of ecstasy. As she began to shiver an d shake with orgasm, Black Star changed his focus and began a savage poundin g of Rhonda's cunt. As I stood watching Black Star take my wife I felt an ar m wrap around me. "She's Black Star's woman now. I'm your woman now," Clara whispered in my ear. She pulled me to the ground. We lay together as we enjo yed the sight of Black Star fucking Rhonda. He never said a word but continu ed to pound into her. Eventually he began grunting and stiffened as her puss y took another load of sperm deep inside. Black Star didn't pull out of Rhon da but began slowly fucking Rhonda's pussy again. As he regained his strengt h, he picked up his savage pace from before his first orgasm. We watched as he fucked and came in Rhonda three times without pulling out of her once. Clara asked me to follow her after another guy took Black Star's place betw een Rhonda's legs and began to fuck my tied down wife. Clara led me to the b each where she put a blanket down and told me to lay down in it. She began s troking my cock back to life. When she had it hard, she sat on it, putting i t up her tight pussy. We spent the time fucking until I was so drained I cou ld only pump a little bit of cum into her. I wished I had the vigor of the g uys taking turns in my wife. Clara and I eventually crawled into a nearby bo at with the blanket and fell asleep in each other's arms. I awoke late in th e morning to find Rhonda crawling into the boat with us. Her hair was matted with dried cum and I could see white patches of dried cum all over her skin . six more men fucked her after we left and she fell asleep on the stage sur rounded by her lovers. During the night she was taken repeatedly by men as t hey woke and found her. She said that she lost count and was sure that for m any, she wasn't awake or conscious. As I introduced her to Clara she asked R honda, "So, did Black Star make you my sister?" Rhonda smiled and nodded yes . "All de women who go on the stage become Black Star's women," Clara said. "See," she said pointing to Rhonda's ankle. "She's Black Star's woman and my sister." Rhonda lifted her ankle so I could get a closer look and I saw a b lack star tattooed on it. "Now she's one of us," Clara said as we all drifte d back to sleep. When we awoke, Clara led Rhonda away and helped her clean u p and find something to wear back to the hotel.
For the rest of the vacation, Clara would visit us at the hotel. She and Rh onda became quite good friends and lovers and made me watch as they fucked e ach other in front of me. The sessions always ended with me joining in and c umming into one of them or shooting it over both of them. Rhonda and I went to Black Star's place once more and Rhonda went on her own once. Each time s he came back she was radiant. On the last time when she was alone, she told me that Black Star had her tied to what sounded like a saw horse. Her hands were tied on one side and her feet on the other. Black Star invited anyone t o come behind Rhonda and use her as they wanted. She told me that one group of German guys had fucked her like a bunch of savages. She was forced to tak e them in her pussy or ass as another stood in front of her to get sucked of f. During her last time at his place, she was amazed at the ways Black Star had to tie her, display her, and offer her to his guests and himself. I was amazed at how insatiable Rhonda was on that vacation, however, on the plane ride home I could tell she was very sore and couldn't get comfortable in the seat. We stayed in contact with Clara for a year but eventually she stopped writing us and we never heard from her again. Rhonda's star tattoo is still on her ankle.
It has been really great to hear from other couples who have enjoyed themse lves like we have over the years. We appreciate your comments and sharing ab out your little adventures.
If you enjoy our experiences, please send us about one of your times.
Rhonda and CL rhonda69@newsguy.com
Rhonda and I went to Jamaica for a vacation for our five year anniversary. We stayed at a small hotel in Kingston. The hotel was nice but not on the be ach. After we unpacked we went to the lobby and asked the doorman how we cou ld get to the beach. He whistled and a dented cab pulled up. "This is my cou sin Ben. He take good care to get you to the beach," the door man told us a s he opened the cab. "Don't you worry about him chargin? you too much for th e ride. I make sure he don't." The doorman told Ben that we wanted to go to the closest beach and he was to charge no more than $5.00 for the ride. Ben grinned and said "OK cousin, sound good to me." We were whisked through the downtown traffic and arrived at the beach. "I come back for you later," Ben said as I paid him. As we lay in the sun Rhonda began undoing her bikini to get a no-lines tan. There were several people on the beach and not seeing an yone without a suit, Rhonda kept herself covered. "I wish we could find a nu de beach," she said with a sly grin.
As the late afternoon sun started to heat things up we got ready to go. Tru e to his word, Ben was waiting for us. "The sun gets real hot now," he said, "I figured you would want to go back to the hotel about now." Ben insisted on taking us back the long way but only charging us the $5.00 he agreed to a t the hotel. He pointed out all the interesting places on the island and sug gested several night spots we might like to visit. "I take you where you wan t to go later," he promised.
As we wound our way back to the hotel, Rhonda asked Ben if there were any t opless beaches near-by. Ben thought for a moment. "No. No place like that. T here is a place where you don't wear nothin" he said. Rhonda's eyes lit up a s she asked what it was like. "Very quiet place, pretty lady," Ben assured h er. "It out of city and belong to my old grandma." Rhonda told him it sounde d lovely and asked if we could go there tomorrow. Ben was positive it would be alright. "You have the cook at hotel make a lunch to take and you spend t he day," he planned. When we got to the hotel, Ben told us he would pick us up at 9:00 AM and take us to his grandma's beach. The doorman overheard this and explained that it was also his grandma's and was in fact the prettiest beach on the island.
At 9:00 AM prompt, Ben arrived for us. We packed up the picnic lunch and th e rest of our stuff and took off. After a short while we left the city and d rove through beautiful countryside. Ben rounded a curve and a secluded cabin appeared. "We here," Ben explained proudly. As we unpacked, Ben told us tha t his grandma had died a few years earlier and no one used the place on a re gular basis. We would have the whole place to ourselves today and he assured us we wouldn't be disturbed.
As he drove off, he yelled that he would be back for us around 4:00 PM. Rho nda went into the cabin and put away our lunch. She was wearing a sarong wit h her bikini top and bottoms. When she came out from the cabin, I saw that s he removed her bikini and was naked from the waist up leaving her tits bare. She looked great. Her slender legs looked golden in the filtered sunlight. As the sarong split open when she walked I caught fleeting glimpses of her t rimmed bush. Her tits, while little, were firm and jiggled as she bounded do wn the steps of the cabin. I could see her nipples harden as the cool breeze under the trees struck them.
We followed the path to the beach and were pleasantly surprised. While ther e wasn't much of a sand beach, the trees grew almost to the waterline and ga ve the little area a grotto like appearance. The sunlight was falling on the small sandy area inviting us to stretch out. Rhonda removed the sarong and I shed my suit. As I rubbed lotion on Rhonda I couldn't help thinking how it couldn't get better than this. After lunch, I strolled up to the house to g et something to drink. I heard a chugging noise and looked out in the bay an d saw a small fishing dingy with two guys in it. I motioned to Rhonda in cas e she wanted to cover up but she said she didn't care. The way she said it I knew that she was thinking it would be fun to have them see her. While we s at on the beach eating, the guys in the boat went about their business but a lways cast a glance in our direction. After about an hour, they chugged off and I could tell that Rhonda was disappointed. "You wanted them to come over , didn't you?" I asked. She looked at me and smiled that smile she gets when she wants to fuck. "On your back" was all she said.
Rhonda crawled on top of me and slipped my stiff cock into her pussy. From the wetness, I could tell she was really wanting to have more than one cock put into her today. As she rode me I asked her what she would have done with them. "I would have sucked them until they were as hard as steel," she moan ed. "They would have fought to be the first to put their big stiff black coc ks into me." Rhonda began to pump up and down on my cock faster. "They would have shot their white cum way up my cunt. I can almost feel it oozing out o f me. My thighs would get so slippery from their cum." Rhonda reached down a nd began fingering her clit as she rode me. "Grab my waist," she groaned. I knew that she wanted to be pounded and was close to making herself cum. As I rammed her down onto my cock she yelled "Yes. I'm going to cum. Now. Now. N OW!" With one last pull, I buried myself up her pussy and let loose. My sper m shot deep into her. As we came down from our orgasms, Rhonda laid down on top of me. We both fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found Rhonda, still naked, sitting and quietly talking to Ben. She had her legs pulled up to her chest "trying" to look modest. Howev er, from his vantage, Ben could see her pussy releasing my load of cum. "Pre tty lady says you want to go to a party tonight," Ben said to me as I came around. "I know of a good one." Rhonda looked at me and lightly bit her lip. "De party she is at a friend of mine. His name is Black Star and he put on a good party." Rhonda looked at me grinned and said "What do you think?" Ben explained that there would be "plenty bad dudes there" so we shouldn't take any money but that the bad dudes would be OK but would love to meet Rhonda. "There be plenty of smoke and lots of fuck goin? on," he assured us. I coul d tell that Rhonda had really filled Ben in on what she wanted and was very turned on by this so I agreed.
Ben picked us up around 8:00 that night and drove us out to Black Star's pl ace. It was an old, run-down colonial house surrounded by a garden. Several people had gathered in the garden and were dancing and smoking pot. Rhonda a nd I never really got into drugs as we both wanted to keep our wits about us during her little escapades. We looked at each other and shrugged our shoul ders as we got out of the cab. Of the 15-20 people there, we and one other c ouple were the only white people. The rest seemed to be islanders who knew e ach other. The music was pure and loud reggae and the dancing was very sexua l in nature. As soon as Ben started introducing us we had joints passed to u s. We took a few tokes, coughed profusely and thankfully passed them on. In no time, Rhonda was taken by the hand and led out to the dance area. She, an d the other white woman were surrounded by the island guys. The guys took tu rns twirling them around and more than a few liberties were taken with the two women's bodies. Ben strolled over to me with a big grin on his face and said "Pretty lady is one fine dancer, mon." Looking at her I had to admit th at she looked damn good out there. "I think she likes the attention Ben," I said. He grinned, "She get more attention later."
I noticed that the other white guy at the party had left with some of the i sland guys to do some serious smoking. As I looked around I saw a beautiful woman dancing to the side. I asked Ben who she was. "That Clara, mon. She fi nest woman on island. You wan't to meet her?" I must have stood there lookin g stupid as Ben answered for me, "OK. I get her for you." While Ben made the introductions, Clara only looked at me with a half-smile on her lips. She n ever lost the rhythm of the music. Ben elbowed me, "Dance with the lady mon. " As Clara led us out to the dance area I glanced over at Rhonda and saw her sandwiched between two guys, being massaged by their bodies. The guy behind her had his hand in her blouse and from the ecstatic look on her face I cou ld tell he was giving her nipples a real workout. The guy in the front of Rh onda had put his hands in the split of her sarong skirt and was holding her hips guiding her motions. As he sarong split further apart I could see how h is black hands stuck out intensely on her white skin. She reached back to pu ll the guy behind her closer and I could see that she had "lost" her panties . I wondered if she was trying to work his cock into herself. She had that s elf-satisfied smile I was so familiar with when she was taking a new lover. As I glanced around, I noticed more of the dancers were shedding their cloth es. The other white woman was topless and locked in a tight embrace with a g uy.
"Don't worry about your lady. Worry 8Cbout me," Clara said dragging me back to her attention. As we swayed to the music I got a closer look at her beaut y. Her skin was dark, like the deepest tan I had ever seen, and smooth. Bead s of perspiration ran down her chest between her ample tits. "You like Clara ?" she taunted. "Very much," I said pulling her closer. As we danced she beg an unbuttoning my shirt and shortly stripped it away. I reciprocated and und id her cotton blouse. Her tits fell out into my hands. Clara threw her head back and hissed through clenched teeth. Her arms found their way to the back of my neck and she guided my head down so I could kiss her nipples. "Suck o n them," she ordered. I could taste her saltiness and a fruity flavor. Her n ipples grew dark and large in my mouth. She pulled me so close I felt like I would smother.
Just then the music stopped and Clara pulled me off her tits. She held my f ace and kissed me, sucking my tongue out of my mouth. Breaking her kiss, she fastened her blouse while I looked for Rhonda. I saw her standing off to th e side talking to the two guys she was dancing with and another older black man. "That's Black Star. He owns dis place," Clara told me. "He look like he like your woman." Rhonda's blouse was undone and her tits were barely cover ed by it. Black Star was holding Rhonda's hands and talking quietly with her . I saw him look at her and nod questionly. Rhonda looked at him and nodded yes. He was overjoyed and nodded back to her. I could tell that she was read y to give herself to this man by the way she was looking at him. It was if s he were totally turning herself over to him. As Rhonda blew me a kiss Black Star led her away followed by the two guys. I noticed a couple more guys lea ve with them. "Yeah, Black Star likes your lady," Clara repeated.
The next dance started and it was slower than usual. Clara wrapped her arms around me and twisted her body into me. I could feel my cock stiffen as she swayed against it. We both reached down to explore the other one. Clara had a pleasant surprise for me as she was naked under her long skirt. "Come. We done dancing," Clara told me. She led me in the opposite direction from Rho nda to a secluded part of the garden. My first thought was of headlines abou t an American couple disappearing in Jamaica . My fears were forgotten when Clara leaned back against a tree and removed her blouse. In one fluid moveme nt her skirt followed. Except for her sandals she was leaning back naked in front of me.
Her body was flawless and very inviting. "You over dressed mon," she scolde d. As fast as I could I stripped my clothes off and approached her. We kisse d deeply. She pulled away from me and dropped to suck on my cock. She swallo wed it completely and I felt like I was going to collapse. After a few minut es of her sucking she laid back and invited me to give her the same. I eager ly accepted. I took my time and licked and nibbled up and down her long legs . I noticed that on the outside of one of her ankles she had a tattoo of a s tar. Other then this I didn't find a blemish on her body. When she was good and wet I crawled over her and sunk my hard cock into her pussy. It felt lik e I was going to slide in for ever. She was warm and soft. I began pumping i nto her once I was as far in as I could go. She rolled us over and got off, crawling onto her hands and knees. "From my backend," she taunted. Taking po sition, I thrust into her warm pussy in one jab. She let out a scream. Each time I pulled out and came back in she came back to meet me. I must have pum ped her for 10 minutes until I couldn't hold back any longer. I released a t orrent of cum into her warm pussy. I swear I could feel her pussy milking an d sucking the sperm out of me. We collapsed on the ground and lay in each ot hers arms. "Yeah. Black Star likes your lady," she cooed in my ear.
After a short rest, we rejoined the party. Most everyone was either fully o r half-naked. Couples were passionately embracing all around. Clara excused herself but told me to go down the path Black Star led Rhonda. As I walked down I saw the other white woman who was at the party. She was sitting in a chair while an island guy was eating her pussy. Another island guy was stick ing his cock down her throat. I noticed her husband standing watching her. H e smiled at me as I went by.
At the end of the path I found an old barn. People seemed to be going into it so I joined them. Inside I found several people standing or sitting in an area lit by lanterns. I could smell their oily smoke in the yellowish glow they gave to the inside of the barn. As my eyes adjusted, I saw a "stage" t hat had what looked like a low goal post about 7-8 feet high on it. From the distance I saw that Rhonda was tied naked to this goal post with her hands spread over her head. She was tied by her wrists and was holding on with her hands to the cross bar which was high enough to make her stand on her tipto es. However, she wasn't standing. She had her legs wrapped around the waist of one of her dance partners while he was pounding a huge cock into her puss y. As I got closer I noticed that her feet were tied together behind his bac k so that she couldn't pull away from the onslaught she was getting. From th e look on her face I could tell that even if she could pull away she wouldn? t. "I like fucking white pussy," the guy was yelling at her. "You like my bl ack cock?" Rhonda failed to answer. The guy roughly grabbed her face and sho ok it. "I said, you like my black cock?" Rhonda came out her stupor, opened her eyes and moaned, "Oh god, yes." The guy began pounding her harder. She kept grabbing the crossbar to keep from swinging by her wrists. "Tell dem ho w you like to fuck me," the guy barked at her. "I love fucking you," Rhonda whimpered. "Louder," the guy said. "I LOVE FUCKING YOU!" Rhonda screamed. As soon as she yelled that the guy began pulling her to the end of his cock and slam her all the way back on him. "All dat cum in this pussy is making this woman slippery," he said. I could see Rhonda's thighs and the guys hips glisten in the light and noticed how her legs were sliding down the guy. It was obvious that the sheen came from pussy juice and cum that Rhonda must h ave gotten from someone before this guy. "I think now I cum in you," the guy grunted as he pulled Rhonda onto the full length of his cock. He stiffened and let his cum pump deep into her. I saw Rhonda twitch and knew she was als o cumming as she took the load of sperm her dance partner was giving her. As quick as he came, he pulled out of Rhonda, let her legs slide down him, and stood her up as he stepped out from between her tied legs. Rhonda strain ed to keep from hanging by her wrists and another guy jumped on the stage. I t was Ben and he looked over at me and grinned. He stepped between her legs and pulled them up around his waist. As she was lifted, a large wad of stick y white cum fell out of her pussy onto the stage. Rhonda kept her eyes close d and said "Fuck me." He adjusted Rhonda and slid his stiff black cock into her. He pumped her with slow long strokes while she cooed and encouraged hi m on. "Oh yes. Fuck me. Give me your big stiff cock. My cunt is hungry for y ou." Ben looked down at me and said "Dis woman, she need more. Why don't som eone take her backside?" A very young looking kid jumped onto the stage and positioned himself behind my wife.
Ben lifted her so that the kid could get the tip of his cock at the entranc e to Rhonda's ass. I saw him rub his cock around so that it could get lubric ated to make entrance into her sweet tight ass easier. Ben grabbed her legs and began adjusting Rhonda on his cock. When he had her positioned correctly he informed his friend. My wife's ass opened up and her new lover felt the wonderful experience of entering Rhonda. Looking at her, I could tell his wo uldn't be the first sperm in her ass that night. Ben and the kid set about g etting their rhythm so that as one went into Rhonda the other was coming out . It was very awkward for them and I could see Rhonda's pained expression wh en one slipped on the cadence and she ended up filled by both cocks at the s ame time. However, despite all this, Rhonda was groaning and mumbling things I couldn't understand. Once during a very forceful double penetration into her, I could see the familiar tremblings and knew that my wife was cumming o n those two guys' cocks. Ben began pumping faster and I could tell he was g etting ready to shoot into my beautiful wife's cunt. He took a few more stab s at Rhonda and said loudly "Now" and began pumping his white cream into her . At almost the same time, the kid in Rhonda's ass bucked furiously and let his load into her. While she was being filled with shot after shot of sperm Rhonda was whimpering "Yes. Oh god yes."
As his spasms subsided the kid couldn't take any more and his knees buckled pulling his cock out of Rhonda's ass with a plop. Ben was continuing to stu ff his still hard cock back into her cunt. Streams of white cum were running out of her and down her ass dripping off to gather in little puddles on th e stage. Ben lunged into her a few times more and stiffened as he came again into her completely fucked cunt. I didn't know where he got the stamina. Be n pulled her off his cock and set her down. As he stepped from between her l egs she went limp and hung from her wrists. I was afraid she would hurt her arm so I jumped on the stage and helped her stand up. "Are you OK?" I asked. She smiled weakly and said, "I'm fine."
Black Star, who was watching from the side told two guys to take Rhonda fro m the crossbar. They removed her and made her lie on her back on the stage. They used the ropes to tie her spread-eagled onto the stage. Black Star remo ved his shirt and pants and crawled onto the stage. He laid himself on top o f Rhonda and adjusted his cock to the entrance of her pussy. Once he was sat isfied she was ready, he slowly worked his cock deep into her. He gyrated an d moved so you could tell he was touching all parts of her cunt with his coc k. Rhonda, hindered by being tied down, lifted her head and buried her face in Black Star's neck and began kissing and biting him. This caused him to in tensify his exploration of my wife's pussy with his cock. I could hear her c unt slurp and squish as his cock continued to touch her deep inside. The loa ds of sperm she had taken were smearing all over the stage. Black Star's coc k was coated with a white froth from sperm and cunt juice. I was fascinated by the shiny , black rod disappearing into Rhonda's body and the gooey mess that was pushed out of her with each stab. Rhonda began to whimper from the cock invading her cunt at strange angles. She later told me that she could feel him push and stretch the sides of her pussy so that she was sent into spasms of ecstasy. As she began to shiver an d shake with orgasm, Black Star changed his focus and began a savage poundin g of Rhonda's cunt. As I stood watching Black Star take my wife I felt an ar m wrap around me. "She's Black Star's woman now. I'm your woman now," Clara whispered in my ear. She pulled me to the ground. We lay together as we enjo yed the sight of Black Star fucking Rhonda. He never said a word but continu ed to pound into her. Eventually he began grunting and stiffened as her puss y took another load of sperm deep inside. Black Star didn't pull out of Rhon da but began slowly fucking Rhonda's pussy again. As he regained his strengt h, he picked up his savage pace from before his first orgasm. We watched as he fucked and came in Rhonda three times without pulling out of her once. Clara asked me to follow her after another guy took Black Star's place betw een Rhonda's legs and began to fuck my tied down wife. Clara led me to the b each where she put a blanket down and told me to lay down in it. She began s troking my cock back to life. When she had it hard, she sat on it, putting i t up her tight pussy. We spent the time fucking until I was so drained I cou ld only pump a little bit of cum into her. I wished I had the vigor of the g uys taking turns in my wife. Clara and I eventually crawled into a nearby bo at with the blanket and fell asleep in each other's arms. I awoke late in th e morning to find Rhonda crawling into the boat with us. Her hair was matted with dried cum and I could see white patches of dried cum all over her skin . six more men fucked her after we left and she fell asleep on the stage sur rounded by her lovers. During the night she was taken repeatedly by men as t hey woke and found her. She said that she lost count and was sure that for m any, she wasn't awake or conscious. As I introduced her to Clara she asked R honda, "So, did Black Star make you my sister?" Rhonda smiled and nodded yes . "All de women who go on the stage become Black Star's women," Clara said. "See," she said pointing to Rhonda's ankle. "She's Black Star's woman and my sister." Rhonda lifted her ankle so I could get a closer look and I saw a b lack star tattooed on it. "Now she's one of us," Clara said as we all drifte d back to sleep. When we awoke, Clara led Rhonda away and helped her clean u p and find something to wear back to the hotel.
For the rest of the vacation, Clara would visit us at the hotel. She and Rh onda became quite good friends and lovers and made me watch as they fucked e ach other in front of me. The sessions always ended with me joining in and c umming into one of them or shooting it over both of them. Rhonda and I went to Black Star's place once more and Rhonda went on her own once. Each time s he came back she was radiant. On the last time when she was alone, she told me that Black Star had her tied to what sounded like a saw horse. Her hands were tied on one side and her feet on the other. Black Star invited anyone t o come behind Rhonda and use her as they wanted. She told me that one group of German guys had fucked her like a bunch of savages. She was forced to tak e them in her pussy or ass as another stood in front of her to get sucked of f. During her last time at his place, she was amazed at the ways Black Star had to tie her, display her, and offer her to his guests and himself. I was amazed at how insatiable Rhonda was on that vacation, however, on the plane ride home I could tell she was very sore and couldn't get comfortable in the seat. We stayed in contact with Clara for a year but eventually she stopped writing us and we never heard from her again. Rhonda's star tattoo is still on her ankle.
