Slut Wife's Tropical Lust

Don and Cindy continued to fuck with her astride him and doing most of the moving herself, a position in which Cindy can exert great control I know. I detected another orgasm for her like this, then watched as she climbed off him and again changed position, now switching to our favorite, her on all 4's, knees and elbows on the bed, him standing behind her, entering from the rear. I wondered to myself if she might tell him to fuck her asshole, but saw that he was going once more into her soaked cunt, which had already cum who knew how many times? I watched, my cock actually swelling a bit once more, as Don slowly entered, inch by inch and fucked Cindy in their third position until she cried out very audibly even outside and he thrust as deeply as he could, his ass muscles totally tight as he finally released his load into her, his second within the hour. Both fell onto the bed and after a few minutes I saw Cindy get up to fetch him a washcloth. But before she used it to clean him off she leaned over and took his still-large but no longer stiff cock into her mouth to clean it herself, a cleaning that included licking his balls and below. Only then did she hand him the wet cloth and a dry hand towel so he could clean up and return to his sleeping wife.

As soon as he was gone I pulled open the door and went into the room where Cindy was sort of dazed on the bed. "How was he honey?" I asked. "He was awesome baby" she replied, "just fucking awesome". "So you watched us? I left the shade on the small window open and the light on just for you in case you wanted to watch"

"I did baby, and I loved it. You were fucking incredible. And I jerked off right there over by the next unit."

This drew a small laugh from Cindy. I lay down with her on the bed, feeling how sweat-soaked she was sweaty from her encounter, smelling the other man on her body, especially the odor of raw sex. I decided to go down on her to put myself even more into the entire situation and though she resisted just a little telling me she was "full of Don's cum" I proceeded to lick her labia clean then pushed my tongue inside to explore her now tender cunt. She was too sensitive for me to lick her clit, and I was spent, so we fell asleep, but in the morning we had a nice but fairly quick fuck.

The next day was a gorgeous beach day. We saw Don and Suzi briefly to say goodbye as they were about to dress to get their taxi to the airport. Both were all smiles now. I was glad to have another chance to see Don, nude with that big heavy cock that had so masterfully satisfied my sexy wife the night before and to shake his hand, both of us fully aware of what had happened. Cindy and I were disappointed that Don was leaving but I was looking forward to new adventures after this incredible start for our vacation

After the fast start I was expecting instant sex for Cindy but it turned out that the "Don situation" was not so easy to replicate as nearly everyone was in a couple. Finally on Tuesday Cindy went off for a noontime sex session with a bisexual guy we'd met days before. His gay partner was not on the trip due to last-minute work pressure so Wayne was there on his own with a group of gay men celebrating one of their birthdays. Wayne was a really nice intelligent guy, very handsome, well endowed, and much older, even than me (he was 63). I'd left them together on the beach to go snorkeling and when I returned they were nowhere to be seen. Not thinking much of it, I walked up to our unit to see if Cindy was there, interested maybe in getting lunch. Some lunch! This time, standing outside in the hot sun I could see only through the crack in the large curtains that Cindy was in the room being well-serviced by Wayne who was pounding his cock into her, him on top, her with her legs spread wide. As I watched she would from time to time wrap her long legs around him, giving him maximum access to her no doubt hot and drenched cunt. Luckily I'd brought my towel from the beach so was able to conceal my rapidly rising cock from public view.

I sat at the table on the deck until they were finished about 30 minutes later. Their moans and sex talk were quite audible from where I sat and I loved every second of it, especially Cindy's cries as she had at least a couple of strong orgasms. Wayne left almost immediately after their sounds died down, nodding to me and saying "thank you" as normal as can be, as if he'd just stopped by for a cup of coffee with Cindy, who was clearly relishing her new role as a "slut wife". I went in as Wayne was leaving and immediately mounted Cindy, who was still laying on the bed with her legs spread. Cindy seemed somewhat surprised to see me so immediately and even more when without hesitation I shoved my fully erect penis balls deep into her drenched pussy with one hard thrust of my hips, feeling little resistance after the stretching Wayne's thick long cock had given her. With my cock buried inside her Cindy told me how good it felt to have me and added that Wayne "really knows how to fuck a woman". "Guys too", I couldn't help but adding, which got a little laugh from Cindy. I was so aroused from what I'd just seen and heard that it was fortunate that Cindy was so stretched, cum-soaked, and so much looser than usual. Otherwise I would have cum far too soon. Cindy was slower to respond too, but I took my time and with some help from her fingers strumming her clit, we managed to cum almost simultaneously, her orgasm setting off mine. He cunt was overflowing with semen, Wayne's and mine mixed, as she got up to shower.

Cindy was positively glowing when she returned to the beach where I'd gone before her. I couldn't help but notice when Wayne came back over to join us on the beach that his cock was obviously still not close to flaccid after the hot fucking he'd just enjoyed with my slut-wife. This episode turned us both on so much, and I insisted that Cindy tell me all about it when we were alone again, which added even more heat to our tropical vacation. Both Cindy and I agreed that she needed to seek more, more men, more cock! Cindy was becoming a true slut before my eyes.

In spite of our eagerness to broaden Cindy's sexual circle, nothing happened again for a couple of days. Then on Thursday night we first saw the group from Venezuela! There were 12 people, 4 couples and 4 single guys who'd come to the resort for a short stay to celebrate, as we understood it, an important family event. What is was we never really figured out. It was hard to know much about the group because none spoke any English at all. They were obviously a very well-off, classy, fun group though, hugely varied in looks and age. My guess would be they were from 18 or 20 up to early 60's, mostly in the 45-50 range. The four women were all strikingly attractive. Beauty is very important to Venezuelans and the upper-crust women in particular really work at it. And the men were good-looking too, though a couple of the older ones were mush overweight. We couldn't be sure if they were all family or friends too, more likely a mixture. That first night they brought a lot of energy, laughing, singing, drinking and dancing.

Besides being a large, loud group they were conspicuous for another reason. When they came in at first and went to their large reserved table ALL of them wore clothing, "normal" resort-wear, all 8 men and 4 women! It was almost like they maybe hadn't known this was a nudist place. It certainly made them stand out in the mostly-naked crowd. But as the night went on they loosened up a bit, the men joking with each other as one and then another removed an article of clothing....though none ever took off the last piece to reveal their cocks and the women remained dressed the entire night...amidst all the nudity around them.

First one, then another of the unaccompanied Latino men danced with Cindy, who was totally nude that night from start to finish for the first time and who openly flirted with them from our seat at the next table... the universal language!

By the end of the night all of the singles had slow danced with Cindy so they'd held her naked body. I had high hopes but at the end we all went our separate ways. Cindy lamented her lack of Spanish, being certain she could have had one of them if only she could have explained that it was OK with her husband! She wondered how that would play in the Latino culture with its macho flavor.

When we went to our room we found that the next door unit which had been vacant, now housed 2 men from the Venezuelan group, 2 of the "singles". They gestured us over for a drink and we happily sat with them, doing our best to communicate, with some limited success. Still we enjoyed their company as they did ours, especially this attractive naked woman who was so friendly and laughing....my Cindy. I noticed that they were looking her over rather openly at every opportunity. I was sure that the fact that her breasts had been pressed against their bare chests had made an impression.

The following day (Friday) the Latin group didn't appear on the beach for some time. But when they did come onto the beach they were all properly undressed, every one of them nude and seeming very comfortable with it. Cindy and I agreed that it was likely that they'd been to nude beaches before and that at nearly all beaches it is natural to be nearly naked. They were very attractive in the nude too. With a wicked smile, Cindy took note of how with only a couple of exceptions the males were all very handsomely endowed and proceeded to give me her review of each one. I could tell that she was very attracted to them and had high hopes that she might be able to hook up with one of the unaccompanied men, maybe even two of them!

That night, there was more flirting and dancing with Cindy. This time a couple of the Venezuelan men were nude and 3 of the four women were topless, no doubt all feeling loosened up by their nude day on the beach. I was thrilled to see Cindy again being asked to dance and smiled and nodded my ascent whenever one of the men approached her.

These guys were very polite and "proper" too, asking me each time to make sure it was OK with me!!! Was it ever! Seeing her lovely naked body out there on full display for a fast song or even better, pressed against one man after another for slow dances had me going... and remaining in my seat for the most part. As an observer, I watched for and saw the obvious effect she was having on the men. After their encounters with Cindy most developed nice large "semis". I was certain Cindy's pussy was soaked too, which she confirmed when I asked her as the band took a break. There was more than the usual drinking and things kept going a bit later at the restaurant that night, our second from last before we had to leave.

When we went back to our room all 4 of the single Venezuelan guys and 2 of the others were gathering on the deck next to our door. Apparently the others had gone off to their own quarters which was about a 3-4 minute walk into the resort. Again our neighbors invited us over, friendly as ever. Cindy and I had decided earlier that if that did happen she would accept and join them, but this time I would beg off as being too tired and in need of sleep. We both wanted to see where things might go with me not there. But we were thinking two men and now there were six!

I'd be listening eagerly from the next room through that "paper thin wall" we'd been warned about by our first neighbors. I also left our sliding door open, closing only the screen so I could hear everything better outside on the deck as well. My heart was pounding as I went into our room and lay down on the bed, waiting, listening. My cock didn't know which way to go at first, due to the anxiety I felt about the situation.

I could hear all the voices though the only one I could recognize was Cindy's. She sure didn't sound anxious, not at all, just very excited and "girlish". Her laugh was distinct among the general merriment. I could almost feel the intensity rising. Here just a few feet from me was my sexy, slutty "Gringa" wife, completely naked, with 6 horny Latino studs, at least two of them as naked as she...all on a warm, sensuous tropical night after many drinks and lots of body contact from the dancing. The image excites me still as I describe it here.

It took only about 10 minutes maybe 15 until I heard things quieting down a little and then heard the party move inside their room. It was happening! My heartbeat went up another large notch as did my cock. Now I could hear them even better though I of course couldn't understand what they were saying. I couldn't even tell for sure how many men had gone into the room with Cindy though I guessed at least 4 and maybe as many as 6. Suddenly the sound of voices and laughter simply died away as if someone had turned off a switch, like the light fades as the sun sets.

I imagined Cindy on the bed with one or more of these men, young and old, fit and not so fit. I was certain they all were very turned on by her and what to them and their culture must have been her incredibly loose slutty attitude. Their own women were the most reserved at the resort. And here she was, not even a whore but acting like one! Most likely unlike any Gringa woman they'd ever known if they had even known one before. My cock was now throbbing, rock-hard as I held it in my left hand and listened intently, alone in the darkness of our room.

After the brief period of relative quiet, save for what sounded like the movement of bodies around in the fairly small room with its one king-sized bed and a couch, and some creaking sounds from the bed having weight added, the gears shifted again. This time it began as a long low moan, which I recognized certainly was Cindy's. It was the moaning sound she makes as she is being either entered by a hard cock or when she is having her pussy eaten. The images that flashed though my mind were incredible, and combined with the growing sounds from the next room, now with male sounds mixed in, were so erotic that even with very slow stroking, within minutes my body shook, and I was shooting jets of thick cum up all the way to my chest.

As I listened, not bothering to wipe the cum from my belly and chest, the noises next door built and built to a crescendo as I could hear Cindy now crying out, babbling, words like "fuck me! I want that cock. That's it, right there. Fuck! Me! Fuck, you are so big! Love that big hard cock! Fucking love it" then her voice being muffled as I pictured one big cock stretching her cunt, another being shoved into her mouth. My cock had not even totally subsided but it began to fill and grow erect again.

The action went on and on, non-stop as I heard Cindy loudly orgasm many times, and periodically a male voice moaning, calling out in Spanish, the unmistakable sounds of men in the throes of sexual frenzy, usually singly, but at other times sounding like two or more simultaneously. There is no way to adequately describe the erotic sounds and images I was experiencing. And it was impossible to imagine what Cindy was experiencing, so close to me that I could at times actually hear the sound of someones balls slapping against her bottom as yet another guy fucked her hard.

I masturbated through almost the entire 2 hours that the orgiastic activities continued inches from my head in the next room, revelling in the fact that that was MY wife, my sweet loving wife in that room taking on all of those men, one after the other, cocks in her hands, in her mouth, in her cunt and in her asshole, cocks thrusting into her, stretching her and finally cumming deep inside her, one man's cum mixing with the others' in a sexual frenzy. I came twice more as I listened, lying there in the dark leaving my own cum in pools on my body as I went from erection to erection with only short pauses between. It felt like I was 18 again!

Finally things began to grow more quiet as I heard the men, spent, gradually retiring to their own units. The sexual sounds continued, but decreased until it sounded like two lovers fucking slowly and quietly. Once things became completely quiet it was only a few minutes before Cindy appeared at our door, sliding it open and stepping inside, almost falling down into the bed beside me, exhausted. She smelled potently of cum, lots and lots of it, the intensity of which I'd never come close to experiencing before. As I took her into my arms her body felt slippery with sweat and semen, semen that mixed with mine from my belly as we embraced. Her lips felt swollen as I kissed her. Her cunt was absolutely saturated, sopping with a huge quantity of fresh cum. Cum leaked from her ass as well. This was one well-fucked woman!

She was at first nearly speechless but as I held her she told me bits and pieces of what had happened in that room, though there were things she couldn't be sure of herself, including how many men had fucked her. She was certain there were "5 but it might have been 6 or even 7". They took her singly, in pairs and three at a time. She couldn't tell the number of men for sure as "things just blended into each other", and she'd loved it.

She knew that "at least" one of the older heavy-set guys had had her more than once and she'd surprised herself at how powerfully she'd responded to him in spite of his physique, how he satisfied her so totally, with a thick massive cock to match his stout body. Clearly she'd gotten into a state where the only thing that mattered to her was cock. Cindy had become a cock-slut and I'd listened to it all intently, totally aroused by her response to all of those men....even those who she would never have given a second look too under normal circumstances. And how she seemed to love telling me about it.

Listening to her tell me about her experience with her voice deep and raspy but in a strange way totally contented-sounding, as I held her close, effected me even more than I'd have imagined. This had just happened! And I'd heard it all. Soon I was erect yet again. I didn't hesitate to spread her legs apart, exposing her still-gaping cunt for my own cock's entry. It slid in with no friction whatsoever. I wasn't sure if she could even feel it and joked to her about it, her laughing back with me. I should point out that my cock is hardly small. measuring 7" and at least of average thickness for that size. The knowledge that I was fucking her while she had several ejaculations in her pussy already worked wonders on my sexual mind and soon I was totally swept up in the passion of it, the fact of her being able to be a total slut. I felt my cock reach that delicious state of total erection once more and we fucked, often hard, for what seemed like an hour until I felt the familiar fantastic sensation rise, beginning in my toes somewhere and sweeping over me as I pumped my own semen into her with all of the others. Cindy, so exhausted and likely not able to feel my cock much after all the others, didn't cum but she held me close as I came, telling me how much she loved me.

The next day the Venezuelan group moved on so we were left with a full day and a half to recover, mostly on the beach. Cindy's every opening was very tender and remained a bit swollen from the sexual overload she'd experienced. The warm soft tropical water worked wonders though, and by the night we got home she was back to normal physically, only hornier than ever, revelling in telling me more intimate details of the men she'd had on our vacation. Her descriptions and both of our memories of what happened will serve us well as foreplay for a long time to come.

Though tired from the long flight home, we could hardly wait to leap into our bed for a long hard fucking session. We had and still have so much to talk about, and new adventures to pursue. As hot as the tropical sun, Cindy had certainly gone further than I would have expected in my wildest sexual fantasies. I am not sure who enjoyed it more, she or I. But I'm quite sure that this it is just the first chapter. Cindy has been unleashed!