Jamaican Beauties Jaunt Ch. 05

She didn't have a long wait outside the Quad club, Andrew and Jackson arrived exactly at seven. Andrew explained that Jackson and he thought it might be a good idea for the three of them to act as if they were friends on a night out together so they wouldn't draw too much attention to themselves.

Denise jokingly asked, "Should we be friends from work who are out for a few drinks, good friends getting together, or a ménage à trois on a night out?"

Andrew grimaced, he was afraid Denise had just revealed that he had shared an intimate detail about him and Jackson. However, Jackson thought that, while Denise undoubtedly knew about the relationship between Andrew and him, she was just making a joke.

Denise retrieve her memory card from her clutch purse, handed it to Jackson, and asked, "Do you understand that you are to use only my memory card in the camera and to return it to me when we're done.

Jackson smiled and told her, "Andrew gave me very explicit instructions. I understand them and I will comply with your wishes."

After placing the memory card into his own Nikon camera, Jackson held out his hand and asked, "Would you like me to keep your purse?"

Denise handed him her clutch purse and he stuffed it into the camera case hanging from a shoulder strap.

Taking turns, first, Denise and Andrew posed for photos under the club's sign, Andrew and Jackson then changed places. Finally, Denise took three photographs of Andrew and Jackson standing together.

Jackson surprised them by corralling an American tourist passing by and convincing him to take several photographs of the three of them together, including one in which Denise asked the guys to reach around her back and for each one to cup a breast.

"My goodness," Jackson yelped as the camera flashed, "You really aren't wearing a bra!"

Denise, knowing that Jackson had moved when the camera flashed grabbed the guys' hands cupping her breasts and ordered, "Nobody move, we have to retake that picture." She looked up at the gentleman who had volunteered to take the photographs, smiled, and asked, "Would you please take that picture again?"

He happily obliged, anything to have the opportunity to stare unashamedly at the good looking, light-skinned, Jamaican woman wearing a short skirt that showed off her long legs and a nearly transparent blouse that did little to hide the jiggle of her huge, unconfined breasts.

They all thanked the gentleman afterwards and, to his delight, Denise pressed her breasts into his chest as she gave him a thank you kiss on the cheek.

* * * * *

Seeing that she had the perfect opportunity to get the pictures she needed of her posed in front of the popular club, Denise turned to the guys, and announced, "Okay, there isn't anyone around. Quickly, let's get some photos that will prove I met level two of the first task."

With that instruction, she walked over to a spot where Jackson could include her, the club's entrance, and the big sign overhead into the frame as he photographed her. Jackson and Andrew realized what she wanted to do so they took their places—Jackson took the photographs and Andrew kept a look out.

Denise first posed facing the camera, with the QUAD sign with the number 4 inside the Q just behind her, her legs apart at shoulder width and her hands on her hips. Jackson looked through the camera's lens and made sure he had her and the club in the background within the frame. He looked at Andrew who gave him a nod indicating everything was okay, and Jackson put the camera to his eye and said to Denise, "I'm going to take two pictures of each pose," as he pressed the shutter button on the camera twice.

Without taking the camera from his eye, Jackson said, "Great! Next pose please. Just look to the camera and nod your head when you're ready."

Jackson waited as Denise, muttering her mantra to herself in an attempt to stop her knees from shaking, unbuttoned her blouse, letting it hang but not opening it, before putting her hands back on her hips and nodding to Jackson. She heard two clicks before Jackson said, "Next pose please."

The scene repeated as Denise, visibly shaking, opened her blouse, pulled it off her shoulders, and dangled it from her hand as it rested on her hip. After hearing two clicks as Jackson took the photographs of her posing topless she murmured, "I will not be a prude," and tossed the blouse to Andrew, turned slightly, looked toward the camera with both hands on her hips, smiled and nodded. She immediately heard two clicks.

Her hands shook as she lifted her skirt and faced Jackson with the skirt bunched around her waist and butterflies fluttering inside her belly. Jackson told her, "Smile please," and when she did, she heard two clicks.

After the last pose with her privates exposed, Jackson asked, "Did that accomplish your goal?"

Denise held up a quivering index finger to indicate she needed either, one more minute or one more pose, so Jackson waited.

Denise used her tongue to wet her dry lips and asked Andrew in a quivering voice, "Do you think we'll will be safe here for another minute or two?"

Andrew looked around and with a worried look, nodded his head to indicate it would be, but in a worried tone, he asked, "Why? What do you plan to do?"

Denise didn't answer his question; instead, with shivers of excitement running throughout her body and her hands shaking, she untied the waist string of her skirt, pushed it to the ground, and kicked it to Andrew before returning to her pose with her hands on her hips.

Denise stood erect, looked to Jackson and the camera, smiled, and nodded. The camera's shutter clicked two times.

When Jackson lowered the camera, Denise shook her head, and said, "Remember, I NEED at least five photos and I WANT more."

Jackson put the camera back to his eye and Denise held her arms up, asking, "Is the Quad sign visible between my arms?"

Jackson stepped to his left, nodded, looked in the eyepiece of the camera, framed the picture, and took two photos. Denise turned slightly, spread her legs, making sure her quim would be visible to the camera, stood up straight, and thrust out her breasts. When she smiled and nodded, she heard two clicks of the camera.

She again held up her shaking index finger. Then, as she placed it on the top of her slit, she accidentally hit her erect and swollen nub, and set off several shocks of excitement. She nodded to Jackson and tried to keep her knees from shaking. However, as she shuddered from a small orgasm, the shaking of her hand caused her index finger to flick her clitoris several times. She heard several clicks as the camera recorded her pleasurable moment.

Andrew, noting that she was shaking, walked over, stood behind her, and asked, "Denise, you're shaking. Are you okay?"

Jackson took a photo as they looked at each other with what appeared to Jackson to be more than simple friendship in their eyes.

Denise smiled and told Andrew, "Just a little case of jitters. But if my friend would put his arms around me I'm sure it would help me calm down."

Andrew put his arms around her waist and Jackson took the photograph. Denise took Andrew's hands and lifted them to her ribs just below her breasts. Jackson took another picture.

"Cup my breasts like you did at Villa Ronai, but make sure Jackson and the camera can still see my nipples," Denise, regaining her composure, asked and directed.

Andrew did as she instructed and Jackson took the picture.

Denise directed Andrew through several more poses, ordering Jackson to take the shots as soon as they were in position. To Andrew's surprise, she took his hand and placed it on her exposed quim. After Jackson took the photo, Denise shocked both men when she used her index finger to shove Andrew's index finger between her shaved labia, into her vulva and held it there as she nodded for Jackson to take the photograph.

Denise whispered the toast she'd made all week, her mantra during her walk to the club, "To the utter abandonment of my inhibitions."

Andrew, noticing that she was again shaking, worried that they had gone much too far, and thinking she might once again have entered her dream, waved his arms and shouted, "Okay, that's enough," and he handed Denise's skirt to her and waited.

Denise was shaking so hard that it was difficult to hold the skirt still as she stepped into it, pulled it up her legs, and tied it around her hips. Andrew nervously scanned the area seeing if anyone was approaching or watching from a window or other vantage point. Noticing how shaky Denise was as she put on her skirt, he held her sheer blouse behind her and sighed in relief as soon as she slipped her arms through the armholes and he could pull it up and over her shoulders. Denise fumbled to button the front of the blouse with her shaking fingers and was relieved to hear Andrew announce, "Just in case one of the neighbors reported us, I think it would be a good idea if we went inside the club as quickly as possible."

* * * * *

Club Bar (Task #2)

With the first set of photos out of the way, the three friends headed into the nightclub. They first cleared security, complete with searches of Jackson's camera case and Denise's purse as well as thorough pat-downs, with special attention to Denise's breasts—an occurrence with which she'd become all too familiar, although, in the past she had been somewhat protected by her bra. Andrew paid the entrance fee, while Denise promised to pay him back, before they walked up the flight of stairs to the air-conditioned Oxygen Lounge. The huge dance floor was empty as were most of the stools at the bars on either side. The few patrons in the lounge were mostly American and European tourists—the locals didn't usually go clubbing during mid-week.

The threesome found a table next to the back wall, not far from the dance floor, and close to the end of the bar. After ordering three glasses of wine, Andrew talked with the bartender explaining that they were friends from work having a night out together and they wanted to take a few photographs.

"Irie! Tek yu time, nuh one deh ere tenight. Mi tandey look cris t'ing," the bartender told Andrew through a big grin as he poured the three glasses of wine. Andrew established a tab, but when the wine was ready Andrew slipped a "Manley"—a Jamaican $1,000 bill with Prime Minister Michael Manley's picture, worth about $10 U.S.—into the bartender's palm saying, "T'anks. Dis fah let us soke."

When Andrew joined Denise and Jackson, he handed out the drinks and told them, "I asked the bartender if we could take some pictures of Denise and he told me we could take our time, because it was a slow night. He said he'd just stand behind the bar and look at the good-looking woman. I thanked him, generously, for allowing us to play."

They sat at the table at the end of the bar, enjoyed their drinks, and talked about what happened outside. Jackson asked Denise what had led her exposure and behavior outside the Quad. Denise provided him with a brief version of how her online friend had dared her to complete the Seven Progressive Challenges, the four challenges she'd already accomplished, and then reminded him of her email explaining this challenge and repeated her need for more than five different photos for each task.

Jackson nodded his apparent understanding, although the look in his eyes was not one of understanding but a mix of lust and admiration, neither of which Denise noticed.

At Andrew's suggestion, they each took turns being the photographer as the other two stood at the bar in several different poses. Once again, Jackson talked someone, this time a thirty-year-old American woman, into taking photos of the three of them, including another one with Andrew and Jackson cupping Denise's breasts.

They were almost finished when Denise asked the guys to wait a minute before she walked over and talked with the woman who'd volunteered to take the photos. After introducing herself, Denise learned the woman's name was Michelle, she was on vacation, and she was happy to have done the favor for her.

Denise explained to Michelle, "I have another favor to ask of you. I'm involved in a dare, and it is extremely important that you take at least six photos of me with my breasts exposed and another six with both my breasts and quim exposed so that I can prove to my friend that I went through with and completed the dare. Would you be willing to do that for me?"

Michelle blushed, thought for a moment, and then smiled and nodded. Denise leaned close to her and whispered some instructions. When Denise returned to the bar, she again stood between the guys and instructed them to cup her breasts without covering her nipples. Michelle waited a few seconds, giving Denise time to reach out and cup the two guys' crotches, before she pressed the shutter button two times, just as Jackson had instructed her earlier.

Denise asked for another pose. She directed the guys to stand on either side of a barstool after she'd carefully climbed onto it. Once everyone was in position, Michelle feigned having a problem with the camera and Denise unbuttoned her blouse. When Denise nodded, Michelle somehow solved her problem, put the camera up to her eye, and waited for Denise to pull her blouse aside before taking two photos. As Denise exposed her breasts, it took the guys a second to realize what had happened and they simply stood frozen, staring at her breasts.

Denise, with Michelle taking photographs, did seven more poses with her breasts bared, including poses with her arms outstretched, reaching straight up, arms around the guys' shoulders, arms around the guys' waists, the guys facing her with her hands on their butts, theirs on her breasts, and finally with hers on their crotches. At that point, Denise held up her hand as if she were a policeman stopping traffic and Michelle, with camera still at the ready, nodded. Denise asked Michelle and the guys, "One last series of photographs and this will be for Level Two, if you gentlemen don't mind?"

Once the guys were posed, Michelle again paused; Denise, her blouse now hanging off her shoulders and to her sides exposing her breasts, slid forward to the edge of the stool, hooked her heels over the foot rail, spread her legs as wide as she could, pulled her skirt up, and straightened her knees, exposing her trimmed, pubic hair and shaved labia to the camera.

Click, click.

Both Andrew and Jackson were slack-jawed. With the guys facing her, Denise again posed as Michelle took photographs of her with her arms outstretched, arms reaching straight up, hands on the guys' shoulders, chests, and hips, touching their crotches, their hands on her exposed thighs, their hands on her bared breasts, the two guys' kissing the tops of her breasts, one of Denise giving Jackson a friendly kiss, and finally one of her sharing a kiss with Andrew.

No one moved or said a word as Denise pulled her skirt down, sat back on the stool, and pulled her blouse back onto her shoulders so the front panels draped over her breasts. Once Denise was finished, Michelle walked to the bar and handed Jackson the camera. Denise thanked her and reached out to shake her hand. Instead of taking Denise's outstretched hand, Michelle leaned forward and gave her a big hug.

"No, I should thank you," Michelle told Denise, "It was the highlight of my vacation. Moreover, you've given me the inspiration I needed to get back into shape. Thank you for allowing me to be part of this."

* * * * *

Club Extras

"Can you wait a second Michelle?" Denise asked the woman that had volunteered to take photographs of her as she posed topless and with her privates exposed with two male friends at the bar. When Michelle nodded that she would, Denise asked Jackson if he would take a couple of photographs of Michelle and her at the bar.

As Jackson moved to take the photographs, Denise asked Michelle, "Is there any particular pose you'd like for the photos?"

"How about a couple of me sucking your nipples or licking your slit?"

Denise sat still for a moment. Michelle's request had shocked her. After taking a deep breath, she remembered how Will constantly told her that all sex was enjoyable and that she would surely learn that if she learned to, "Enjoy living an uninhibited lifestyle."

It flashed through her mind that Will once sent her a long email explaining his statement, which said in part, "By enjoy, I mean doing each and every activity with gusto, or better yet, with complete abandon. By uninhibited I mean without regard to the opinion of those not involved. Finally, by lifestyle, I'm referring to all forms of sexual relationships including heterosexual and homosexual, all types of sex including oral, manual, anal, and genital, and all kinds of sexual activities, which are too numerous to itemize."

Denise smiled at Michelle and answered, "Okay!"

Looking around and seeing that no one in the sparse crowd was paying attention to the four of them, Denise looked up at Michelle and asked, "Maybe we should start with a photograph of us as we kiss... on the lips?"

Andrew stepped away so he wouldn't be in the picture and would be in a better vantage point to watch both the action and the other patrons in the room. Jackson, having heard Denise's question, moved to one side so the photograph would clearly show the women's faces as they kissed.

Denise, her heart pounding and her stomach churning, reached up, put her hand on the back of Michelle's neck, gently pulled her down until their faces almost touched, and said to her, loudly enough for Jackson to hear, "Look at the camera and smile."

After the camera clicked two times, Denise pulled Michelle closer and they kissed as the camera again clicked twice.

"That was nice," Denise thought aloud.

"Oh my God! Yes it was!" Michelle exclaimed.

Without letting go of Michelle's neck, Denise, imagining Will's reaction upon seeing the pictures she had in mind, flipped the fronts of her own unbuttoned blouse to either side, and said, "Smile for the camera."

Again, Jackson took two photos before Denise pulled Michelle's face down until her lips touched Denise's aroused nipple. It took a few seconds for Michelle to realize where she was and what Denise was permitting and expected her to do. She lustfully took Denise's nipple between her lips and suckled it. Denise, caught up in the sexuality of the moment, moaned and soon pushed Michelle over so she would give her other nipple some attention. At that moment, the camera clicked two times.

"And that's even better," Denise cooed as Michelle suckled her nipple and fondled her breasts. Denise suddenly realized that she was becoming overwhelmed with the pleasure Michelle was giving her by sucking her nipples and with the excitement of being publicly exposed.

Jackson moved around looking for the best angle as he photographed Denise and Michelle losing themselves in their pleasure.

Click, click.

Finally, Michelle lifted her head, leaned forward, kissed Denise on the lips before looking into her eyes, and telling her, "Thank you, this will be a vacation I will never forget."

"One more pose?" Denise almost pleaded. Her stomach tightened as her sexual urges overwhelmed her mind and she leaned forward and returned the passionate kiss.

As they kissed, Denise slid forward on the stool forcing Michelle to step back in order to continue kissing Denise. Once Denise's butt reached the edge of her seat, she hooked her heels on the stool's footrest, spread her legs, straightened her knees, and rose up as she pulled her skirt up to her waist.

Michelle broke their kiss and looked to Denise for an explanation as to why she had pulled away.

Denise, her heart pounding, and her stomach churning, looked down at her exposed pubic area and practically pleaded, "Didn't you say you wanted a photo as you licked my slit?"