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 Our Bahaman Experience



   From Mike

   My wife (for purposes of this report, lets call her Shelly) and I have
been married for 4 years.  Great marriage, great sex, and great friends. 
However I have had a thing for watching her get fucked by another guy... 
the harder the better.

   For the longest time, I had been dropping hints about my interest, but I
never really pushed the issue.  I would talk dirty to her in bed, and she
would occasionally talk back, which would make me climax in seconds. 
Whenever we talked in bed, it tended to be about some well-hung stud
fucking her until she couldn't walk.  She would ocationally mention having
a black men giving it to her.  Her comments turned me on like nothing else.

   So after years of this talk, we finally did the walk.  Shelly and I
recently went on vacation to the Bahamas for a week.  We had no plans to do
anything kinky, until our first night of sex.  During our play she kept
mentioning a young black man, who I assume was the entertainment and
recreation director at the resort where we stayed.  The next day at the
pool, I noticed that he was instructing a pool aerobics class.  I talked
Shelly into taking the class.  She gave me a hesitant look, but eventually
she happily went.

   I saw her flirting and laughing with the black guy, and I was getting so
turned-on.  I concluded right away that he was definitely interested in
Shelly.  She received the most attention of anyone in the class.  I noticed
the two of them were getting very close in the pool.  So after the
afternoon at the pool Shelly and I went to eat.  I kept bringing up her
time at the pool, and she kept down-playing it, and changing the subject.
So we went to our room and decided to get massages before we went out for
the evening.

   After our massages we went back to our room, showered and got ready to
go out for an evening of dining and dancing.  While dancing, she casually
mentioned that she had received her massage from the young black man from
the pool.  She had to notice the rise developing in my pants, but she told
me nothing at all had happened...  except that he had given her his phone
number and expressed his interest in her.  She said she told him she was
married, but he still offered the number.

   So I excitedly asked if she took it.  Shelly said "no." The air in my
balloon quickly went out.  So anyway we continued to drink and dance, and
have a good time.  We got back to our room about 1:30 am, and of course
started to have sex...  and I quickly brought up the topic.  She amused me
a little, and then stopped.  I asked what was wrong.  Shelly got up and
went to her purse.  She brought back a piece of paper and gave it to me. 
It had a name (Alex) and number on it that I knew was his.

   She came back and lay on top of me, looking a bit unsure, but as we made
love I could see she was getting more and more into it.  I asked if she
would call him.  She said she wasn't sure about that yet.  We finished sex,
went to sleep, woke up and did the pool thing again.  This time she and the
black guy acted as they knew each other, more flirting and contact than
before.  When we got back to the room...  without me even mentioning it...
she said she had decided was ready to meet with him!  I almost came on
myself.

   So, with my encouragement, Shelly called his room.  They set up a date
to go to a nightclub.  I thought it was just gonna be sex, but she said
she'd be more comfortable getting to know him...  first.  I picked out the
sexiest outfit I could...  a light, short sundress, high heels, and the
sexiest lingerie she had (a thong, of course).  She was hesitant to wear
it, but you know that she did.  She met him downstairs without me.  I
stayed at the resort for awhile, but couldn't sit still, so I got dressed
and went to the club I knew they had gone to.

   When I got there, Shelly was one of the only girls on the dance floor.
She was definately the sexiest girl in the place.  I had no idea she could
move like that.  The guys were all over her, and she seemed to be loving
herself.  She had no idea I was there.  She was having a great time.  To my
surprise, she ended up dancing with about 15 guys during the evening.  I
just stood on a balcony and watched...  with a hard-on.

   Finally when the place closed, Shelly left with her "date," and went
back to the hotel.  I waited and went back also.  When I got back, I went
to the pool, figuring she would be up in the room.  But when I got there I
saw from afar that there was a couple in the jacuzzi.  Hoping it was them,
I snuck up behind some bushes and saw that it was them.

   From my bush-covered viewing point, I could see and hear everything.  I
could see their clothes were on the ground next to them.  They were
laughing and kissing for about 20 minutes, but no sex.  I was harder than
shit...  stroking it and trying to be quiet.  Then suddenly he stood up
with what I judged to be a ten-inch hard-on.  He put it right in front of
her face.  Shelly did not hesitate.  She took it in her hands and brought
it to her lips.  She could always swallow all of my cock, but when I saw
how much of his she managed to take, I squirted all over the place.

   I continued to watch as she sucked his cock and balls for a good 15
minutes.  She was obviously loving it, moaning like she was being fucked.
Then he pulled her up, turned her around, bent her forward, and he stuck it
in her pussy from behind...  without a condom!  I heard her ask if he had
one on.  He mumbled something, and I could tell that Shelly quickly forgot
about her question.

   I was hard again in seconds.  He fucked my Shelly from behind like a
maniac.  She made so much noise that I was surprised the whole resort
didn't wake up.  When he took his cock out of her, to my surprise she
turned around and took it all into her mouth, sucking it again for about 5
minutes after I knew he had come in her mouth (I had seen the dribbles on
either side of Shelly's mouth).  When they were done they laughed and joked
some more.

   I ran to the room and pretended to be asleep.  When Shelly finally
arrived, I asked if she had had fun.  She said, "loads." That's all that
was said that night.  The next morning our sex was great.  She told me all
the details as I replayed them in my head.  Hearing her version of the
story turned me on just as much as when I saw it.  It gets hotter and
better every time I hear it.  I kept pressing the issue of me watching her
in our room, but she was unsure.  She had no idea I had seen her first
episode with "Alex."

   She seemed as though she was afraid for me to watch, probably because of
the size of his cock.  For a while Shelly kept saying "No." Everyday after
that I would watch the aerobics from my balcony while stroking my cock.  I
also noticed that each afternoon Shelly took her time returning to our
room. I didn't say anything.  Finally the night before we left, after her
(several times) refusing to let me watch, she said she had a surprise for
me.

   When I asked what it was, she said room service would bring it up.  When
the doorbell rang, I opened the door, and it was Alex.  He prooved to be a
nice guy.  He shook my hand and told me how lucky I was.  We talkied for a
bit.  Then, when I turned around, I found my wife was standing there behind
me...  naked.  My dick got hard faster the I could imagine.  As I dimmed
the lights, Alex walked over to her.  They started to kiss like they had
known each other for a long time.

   My Shelly was like a lady...  regal, and yet sensous at the same time.
She helped Alex take all his clothes off, then laid him on the bed.  She
put her cheek on his stomach, looked me in the eye, and proceeded to suck
his dick as she retained eye-contact with me.  Alex held her head and
moaned...  as did she.  With one hand on his balls and one on his cock, she
sucked his cock like the oral artist that she is.

   After his cock was hard and wet enough, she surprised me by moving up,
straddling Alex's crotch, and sat on his upper legs.  Then she slowly
raised herself on her knees and sat her crotch down against Alex's
upward-pointing cock.  Still holding her crotch slightly above his black
cock, Shelly looked over at me and giggled a bit.  She looked back down
toward his menacing rod and adjusted herself so that he head of his cock
began to enter her.

   Slowly, Shelly fit all of Alex's dark black cock into her tight white
pussy...  and then, sitting down tightly on it, looked over toward me with
a smile on her face.  I smiled my approval back to her.

   As Shelly started moving up and down on his stiff dick, she kept turning
around to look at me...  indicating that she was excited just to have me
watch.  She motioned for me to move a bit closer so I could watch the guy's
dark meat piston in and out of her pink snatch.  By that time I had
stripped my clothes off too.  She reached out to touch my already-hard cock
as she rode him.  Just her touch set me off.  I shot a stream onto the bed
sheeds, and she grinned at me...  still bouncing up and down on the black
cock within her.

   As I watched (closely at times) they continued to grind against each
other, Shelly's pussy seemed to clutch against his every outward pull.  She
watched me the whole time...  except when her eyes were rolled back in her
head.  Occasionally I reached around her body and cupped her bounding
breasts...  squeezing and fondling them.  When her body was not bounding
too much, I managed to kiss her a few times too.

   I confess, I was totally fastinated to watch this guy's large cock
plowing in and out of my Shelly's pussy.  I noticed that on many of his
inward thrusts he was balls-deep up inside her, and her eyes would flutter
shut as she let out a sigh and sort of bit her upper lip.

   Guys, I can't tell you what a thrill it was to see my wife being fucked
that way!  It was what I had wanted to see for so long, and the seeing was
even better than I had imagined.  At first he was holding Shelly's hips and
helping her bounce up and down on his stiff up-thrust cock.  I had the joy
of seeing her slickness covering his cock each time as it withdrew.  What a
memorable sight!

   Then he rolled her over and did her missionary-style.  I snuck a peek
from behind (between his legs).  Shelly's pussy seemed to gobble his entire
cock as he slammed into her, with his black balls smacking loudly against
her thighs.  I don't know how many orgasms she had during that session, but
I know she often let out loud sighs as I saw her finger nails repeatedly
press into his back.

   Finally Alex looked over at me and asked, "Want to see me do her
doggy-style?" I was standing right next to the bed at that point, still
playing with my own cock.  Naturally I said, "Yes...  Yes, do her that
way."

   Having heard our conversation, as soon as Alex's black cock withdrew
from her, my beautiful Shelly smilled at me...  and then rolled over and
got up on her knees.  "Wanna put it in for me?" I heard him say.  His
unexpected offer caused my cock to spill its load again, this time against
my wife's side.  He smiled as he saw me wipe the juice off the end of my
dick.

   For a moment I just stood there...  not knowing if I wanted to take his
offer or not.  "Do it hon," I heard my wife say.  So I moved a little
closer to the side of the bed, hesitantly reached over my Shelly's buns,
and wrapped my hand around the base of his still stiff and slippery cock.

   I looked up at Alex as I briefly held his black meat in my hand.  "It's
OK man," he assured me.  Then he said, "Aim me home so I can fill her real
good, man." About that time I felt Shelly's hand reach over and wrap around
my softened cock.  I looked down toward her hand (her touch had re-awakened
my just-drained cock), then toward the pillow where her head was resting on
its side.  Shelly was smiling lovingly at me as she tightened her grip on
my cock.

   Without further delay I looked back down to where my hand, and the
slippery black cock it held, was just an inch above my wife's pussy
opening. In a stroking motion, I pulled it down against her cunt.  With my
hand still wrapped around it, I felt Alex push himself part way into my
wife.  I released my hold, pulled my hand back, and watched as the rest of
his black cock slowly disappeared full depth inside my dear wife.  He held
himself there with his hands holding each of Shelly's hips.

   I moved back slightly and told him, "Give her all you've got, Alex."
Shelly was still holding my hard cock, and stroking it slightly as her body
began to move from his action behind her.  Without particularly thinking
about it, the hand I had just used to insert Alex's black cock into my wife
moved to my own nut sack.  I quickly noticed the cool slickness on the palm
of my hand, against my nuts, and realized it was their juices...  juices
from my wife's pussy and this guy's cock...  that were enabling my hand to
slide over my nuts and up against my wife's hand on my cock.  The thought
momentarily blew my mind, and my cock quickly hardened again.

   As Alex began to fuck my wife more vigorously again, I bent over my
wife's head, ran my hand through her flowing hair, and bent closer to kiss
her ear.  I whispered, "Shelly babe, thanks!  I love this.  I love you.  I
mean, I really love you." I heard her moan "Me too," as her entire body
shook in another orgasm, and rocked from his hard fucking action.

   Alex hung on to Shelly's hips and occasionally pulled her tighter
against his crotch.  I could not believe how long the guy managed to
hard-fuck my wife.  I mean, he really pounded her long and hard, as he
occasionally swiveled his hips to alter the angle of his thrusts.  Several
times Shelly squeeled in pleasure.  Then I saw Alex's facial muscles
tighten just before he slammed into my Shelly one last time.

   When Alex finally came...  I came too...  for the third time.  Then Alex
stretched out on the bed and laid on his back.  Shelly turned herself
around, and she put his cock in her mouth again, while watching me.  He
sighed for relief.  His sigh seemed to motivate her to swallow his entire
cock.  Shelly sucked it clean.  Then she got up and went in to take a
shower.  Before she got out, I had walked Alex out.  We thanked each
other...  and never met again.

   When we got back home, during our first night of sex, Shelly confided
that she had fucked Alex a total of five times during our week in the
Bahamas.  She said that earlier she had been afraid to tell me.  Once
again, I came...  instantly.

   Until this day, my Shelly still has that piece of paper with Alex's name
and number on it.  Maybe we will make a return trip to the Bahamas. 
Whether there, or somewhere else, both my wife and I want to repeat our
"Bahaman Experience" again...  and I KNOW we will!