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The Resort

Part Four

By Jo. SchmidtPublished about a year ago 5 min read

When Charity’s husband, Steven, had come up from the beach, he was greeted by the sight of his wife riding another man’s cock on her beach chair. He grinned as he approached the chair, watching her giant tits bounce as she went up and down. Some men may not like fake breasts, but Steven loved his wife’s perky and large boobs. He especially loved watching them as she rode cock, whether it was his or another mans.

Standing in front of the chair, he stood where Charity would see him. Her eyes were closed so she didn’t notice him at first, but after a few moments, she opened her eyes and smiled at her husband.

“Oh hey babe,” she greeted, not slowing down her pace at all. “This is Rob,” she told him. “He was keeping me company while you were gone.”

Rob looked back towards Steven and the two men gave each other a friendly nod.

“Nice to meet you Rob,” Steven said. “Thanks for watching out for her, making sure she didn’t get into too much trouble.”

“Anytime, man,” Rob responded as Charity continued grinding herself on Rob’s dick.

Steven leaned back and just watched as Charity fucked this man. He had told Charity that he was going down to the beach to play volleyball, and that was the truth, but in between games, he had also had a three-way with two gorgeous women, so he wasn’t about to put a stop to Charity fucking another man. And even if he hadn’t, he still wouldn’t stop his wife. That was the point of this place after all.

Charity moaned loudly as she bounced up and down white Rob continued playing with her hard nipples. After a few minutes, both her and Rob cried out as they both came. Steven just stared at his wife, grinning widely. He loved the look she got on her face when she came.

After another minute, Charity lifted herself up off Rob’s cock and the two rearranged their suits, Rob putting his dick back into his trunks and Charity moving the crotch of her swimsuit back into place. As she stood up off the chair, she pulled the front of her bathing suit back up over her tits and re-tied it behind her neck. She walked towards her husband, giving him a kiss on the lips.

“Shall we go get changed for dinner?” Steven asked her.

“Sure,” she answered. Turning back to the chair, Charity looked at Rob, who was standing up. “Bye Rob,” she said. “Hope to see you again later.”

“I hope so too,” Rob smiled.

Both Charity and Steven smiled at him as they turned away and started walking towards the guest rooms, Steven keeping a firm hold on Charity’s ass cheek the whole time.

Thinking a shower was a good idea before dinner, Rob walked around the pool, heading back to where he had left Andi. He realized quickly, she wasn’t lying on the chair anymore. Her bag and their towels were still there, but she wasn’t.

Looking around the pool area, he hunted for his wife, finally spotting her in the pool. She was sitting on a man’s lap at the edge of the pool where there were built in benches and the two were making out. Rob couldn’t see much below the water, but he could tell Andi still hadn’t put her top on and her breasts were pressed up against the man’s bare chest. Her arms were wrapped around his neck as it looked like his hands were under the water cupping her tits.

Knowing Andi would come when she was ready, Rob began packing up all their belongings. It wasn’t long before Andi had joined him at the chair.

“Hey baby,” she said, grabbing one of the towels and using it to dry off her body. “What did you get up to?”

“Got my cock sucked, as you ordered,” he teased. “Then fucked the same woman a couple times.”

“Oh fun,” Andi replied.

“How about you?” Rob asked. “I saw you making out with someone in the pool. Anything happening under the water?”

Andi smiled. “No. Haven’t been fucked by anyone except you yet. We were just kissing and a little rubbing,” she informed her husband. “He had to go though, but he asked me if I’d meet him at Loco’s this evening.”

Loco’s was one of the two nightclubs on the resort property. It was a more authentic Mexican club that played lots of Latin and Mexican music. It was definitely both Andi and Rob’s favourite out of the two clubs on the property.

“Meeting up with a man at the club. I guess it’s going to be a ‘no panty’ kind of night then,” Rob said, winking at Andi.

“It’s always a ‘no panty’ kind of night when we’re here,” she said, dropping the towel in a dirty towel bin as they headed towards their room, not bothering to cover herself up as they went.

After showering and changing into dinner attire, Andi and Rob headed down to dinner. The resort offered 5 different restaurants plus an all day buffet. Tonight, they decided to eat at the Mexican restaurant, Mestizo.

Rob wore a pair of nice shorts and a dark green button up shirt while Andi was wearing a short black sundress with tan coloured sandals. The dress had thin shoulder straps and a v-neck that showed off the tiniest bit of cleavage. If she had been wearing a bra at all, it was a very thin one, as her nipples were very visible, poking through the fabric. The length of the dress went just barely below Andi’s ass, so if it were a ‘no panty’ night, she’d have to be careful bending over.

The two walked hand in hand to the restaurant. Every once and a while, Rob would glance down at Andi’s tits and take a moment to stare at the hard beads of her nipples. He couldn’t stare too much or else he’d start to get a boner.

Once seated at the restaurant, the two shared chips and queso, oftentimes dipping the corn chips into the melted cheese and then feeding it to one another. Along with many margaritas, Andi ordered chicken enchiladas and Rob ordered beer and beef fajitas.

They were having a late dinner, so the plan was to eat, get a good buzz started and then head to Loco’s where they’d continue the night into the early morning.

Every time Andi leaned forward to dip one of her chips, Rob would get a good look down her dress and he could happily confirm she hadn’t worn a bra at all. He had his hand resting on her leg and he very slowly would inch it up, getting closer to her sex, but when he got too close, she’d push him away, teasing him.

“No touching just yet,” Andi told him.

“But baby,” Rob whined. “Looking at your tits all night has already got me so hot. Can’t I just play a little?”

“Not at the dinner table,” she teased him.

“Can you just tell me,” he asked, “are you wearing panties or not?”

Leaning in so she could whisper in his ear, Andi said softly, “no, I’m not.”

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