Puerto Rico Seduction

This story is an adaptation of Donald Miller's excellent series 'Melissa's Capture'. I tried to contact the author, but his last story was submitted over 10 years ago and I got no response. The story fits the thread of my Chocolate Dreams series so well that I have adapted it for that series and added my own narrative, particularly in the second half of the story. I encourage readers to check out Mr. Miller's original stories - they are well worth reading.

The story involves a loving wife having sex with other men, unbeknowest to her husband. If that theme bothers you, please move on rather than upset yourself. If not, I hope you enjoy the story. Feel free to rate it and comment.

The big Puerto Rican hotel manager watched closely as the staff managed the surge from the airport. They were working smoothly, and he was pleased at the minimal delays in the check-in process. All positions were busy but there was no waiting line when the couple he was looking for walked up to wait their turn. Carlos picked them out immediately - how could he not? The woman was stunning in an understated way: long dark hair, lovely face with fair skin that contrasted sharply with her hair, sumptuous breasts evident even though she wore a jacket and top meant to minimize them and long legs in pants. His cock stirred at the sight of her and he decided immediately that he must have her. Visions of what he would do with her flashed through his mind - her lips wrapped around his huge cock, that same cock ravishing her pussy and ass. The husband looked fit and capable, about six feet tall - not as large as Carlos but still someone to avoid if possible. Carlos texted Juan, his head of security, to come to the lobby to see the couple. He would need to activate the hidden cameras in their room before they arrived there.

Done texting Juan, Carlos replaced one of the staff at their position and waved the couple forward. The husband stepped up while his beautiful wife hung back a foot or two. She was even more lovely up close.

"Welcome to the hotel sir," Carlos said in greeting. "I am Carlos, hotel general manager. Are you checking in today?"

"Yes, we are - last name Griffen," the husband told him. A strong voice, confident. Definitely someone to avoid. Carlos looked down at the terminal and pulled up the name. As the screen refreshed, he glanced up at the wife. Her breasts made a generous ridge in the blue stretch top she wore under the jacket and now Carlos imagined his cock buried in her cleavage. He shook his head slightly at the image and returned to the screen.

"Is there a problem?" the husband asked, noticing Carlos' movement.

"No problem, sir," he assured the man. "Well, to be completely honest with you, there is a slight problem, but I can fix it easily."

"What is the problem?" asked the husband, his tone suddenly challenging.

Carlos hesitated for effect, selling how wonderful he was going to be to this couple. "The problem is that the room type you reserved is not available," he explained. "But," he added quickly, "I can fix that by upgrading you at no additional cost. You would be in an Executive Suite for your stay if that is satisfactory."

"That sounds great," the husband said, his tone softening. Turning, he told his lovely wife, "You hear that Diane? Upgraded to a suite. That's a good start to the conference."

"That's lovely dear," she replied. Her voice was soft and sexy, and it made Carlos' cock harden a bit more.

"It is my pleasure, madam." Carlos said, looking into her eyes meaningfully, until she finally broke the gaze. "Just give me a moment to make sure it's ready, sir," Carlos told the husband. He saw Juan at the end of the counter and went over to him.

"Is everything working?" he asked. "I would hate to miss a moment of her - she is magnificent."

"All working," Juan assured him. "You will seduce her like the others?" he asked.

"I will," Carlos told him. "And when it is time, you will have her too. She will come to you willingly and take your cock however you wish. I have seen video of her having sex with multiple men. She is a tigress when aroused."

"How do you know this, Jefe?" Juan asked.

"Someone contacted me - an acquaintance who has rented the villa for events in the past. He told me this couple was coming to the hotel, and that the wife had been the centerpiece of an event about five years ago; an event that included ten men and two women."

"Centerpiece?" asked Juan. "What does that mean?"

"The two women entertained the ten men," Carlos explained. "This man, Mister Mike, sent me video of her taking on two, three or four men at a time! He thought I could seduce her - all he wanted in return was video of her if I succeeded. And, of course, I will."

"Ah, Carlos," the security chief said. "You are truly a genius. I can feel that lovely mouth around my cock already."

"Me also, compadre. She will be magnificent. This one, I think, we will fuck together."

Carlos went back to the couple, who were waiting patiently, having been upgraded.

"All is ready for you," he told them. "Here are your access cards. You are on the top floor - elevators are right over there. Do you need help with your luggage?"

"I think we've got it," the husband told him. "Thanks for fixing the problem." He wanted to like the manager more than he did, but he noticed Carlos' eyes running over Diane like she was prey. David was used to men looking at his beautiful wife, but this one was taking it to another level. All of that was quickly forgotten as they found the elevator and went to their room.

Carlos hurried to his office and, locking the door, turned on the large security monitor on his desk. He selected the Executive Suite module and clicked on the camera for the main room of the suite. A few minutes later the Griffens came through the door. Carlos smiled at their reaction to the suite; it was a luxury suite with premium furnishings and spacious rooms. The living area had seating for eight, a large couch and a wet bar. They left their bags and went to the bedroom, Carlos following with another camera view. Again, looks of pleasure at the size of the room and the large king bed. Carlos switched through the cameras in the room, which gave back, side and front views of the bed - everything a voyeur could want. Diane went to the bath next and marveled at the fixtures, large shower and soaking tub.

"I'd say we lucked out with this room," David commented.

"We certainly did," Diane agreed as she went into his arms. "This is going to be a wonderful break, except for those pesky meetings, of course." The couple kissed lovingly, Carlos envying David for his good fortune in having this woman. Soon, he thought, soon I will kiss her like that.

"Let's unpack quickly and go to the pool before dinner," Diane suggested. David looked disappointed at the suggestion.

"I was hoping we could, you know, try out the bed," he said with a pout.

"Tonight dear, I promise," Diane told him. "Right now I want to explore the hotel and rinse off travel dust."

Carlos saw that David knew when to cut his losses. He brought the bags into the bedroom and put them on luggage stands. Diane quickly unpacked them and then came the moment Carlos was waiting for. She slipped off her light jacket and hung it in the closet. While David began changing she went through several bathing suits, finally picking out a dark blue one that looked like a pile of strings in her hand. Carlos watched eagerly as Diane stripped off the light blue top he had seen at reception. He held his breath as she pulled it over her head, exposing her bra-encased breasts. The black lace bra she had on was working hard to contain the generous globes, which overflowed the top of the garment. Next came the pants she had been wearing, revealing matching black lace panties. Diane looked incredible in the lingerie, the panties cut high on her hips, making her long legs look even longer.

Carlos moved closer to the screen as Diane reached behind herself to undo the clasp of her bra. Just in time, he remembered that the cameras had a zoom feature, and he enlarged the picture so it showed her from the waist up. Diane squirmed for a second and apparently succeeded in releasing the clasp. Her hands came from behind her and peeled the bra off her shoulders, revealing her large breasts.

Carlos considered himself a connoisseur of the female form; he had seen many naked women and, of course, many sets of breasts. These, he had to admit, could qualify as perfection. They were large, as he had hoped, but not overly so - in proportion to Diane's body but since Diane was taller than average, larger than average. They were perfect globes and looked firm, with very little sag given their size. They were capped with areola the size of a large coin and nipples that begged to be sucked. And Carlos was looking at them thinking how he could not wait to have them in his mouth, or to have his cock buried in the cleavage they formed.

Diane stripped off the panties next and stood examining herself in the mirror that hid the camera. She put her palms under her breasts and lifted them.

"Not bad for 32," she told the mirror, smiling at the private joke.

Not bad for any age, thought Carlos. Diane looked spectacular from head to toe, her lovely hips and legs complementing her breasts and face to make her a vision. 'A very desirable vision,' thought Carlos. She was not slim, and not at all fat, but sleek like a swimmer. His cock was rock hard as he watched Diane organize her swimsuit to put it on. Not now, he thought, forcing himself not to masturbate to her. Tomorrow.

Diane put on the blue suit, which was surprisingly brief; Carlos had expected her to be conservative. The top covered her breasts, barely, and the bottom was a thong that covered her mound and not much more. Carlos noticed that she was shaven except for a landing strip above her pussy. Good, he liked bare skin when he was pleasuring a woman orally. And this one he could eat all day.

Just then the husband came out of the bathroom and saw Diane for the first time.

"Wow! Who are you? You can't be my wife - she doesn't wear bathing suits like that. Whoever you are, you look incredible!"

Diane turned to look at him. "Don't be silly," she said. "I decided to be more daring on this trip. I thought you would like it"

"I love it!" David exclaimed. "Now I just have to figure out how to keep all the Latin lovers away from you."

"Oh my god. I thought that women would be wearing suits like this here, so I'd just be one of the crowd. I have a similar one in black for tomorrow and a white one as well. I'll be wearing a coverup away from the pool or beach, not parading around like this."

"Now I really hate having to go to meetings this afternoon," David told her. "I'd much rather be looking at you in that suit."

"You'll have plenty of time for that," Diane told him. "Now let's go check out the pool and the beach.

Carlos reversed the video and watched Diane strip several times, his cock aching for her as he did. He texted Juan to join him. When Juan arrived, Carlos showed him the video of Diane stripping and putting on the bikini.

"She is a goddess," marveled Juan. "Surely the finest we have ever seen."

"You are correct," said Carlos. "And tomorrow I will make her ours."

"And I can have her tomorrow?" Juan asked eagerly.

"Probably not," Carlos told him. "But certainly the next day. And more than once, I promise you. But you must be patient; give me a day to bend her to my will, then she will be ready for both of us."

"Thank you, Jefe," Juan told him. "My cock aches for her even now."

Carlos decided to send a free breakfast to the couple's room the next morning. That would keep them lingering there, and perhaps he could watch them making love. It always helped to know if the woman had any special erogenous zones that he should emphasize. He made the arrangements with his staff and went about his duties.

Carlos saw the couple at dinner and stopped at their table to chat. The husband was polite but obviously impatient for him to leave. He spent most of the chat getting to know the wife.

"Good evening! I hope you are enjoying your stay so far."

"We are," said the husband. "Thank you for the room, it's a very nice one."

"You are most welcome. May I say you look lovely in this dress, madam. The color suits you very well."

That brought a mild blush to the lovely woman's face and upper chest. She did indeed look lovely in the black cocktail dress she had worn. It had a scooped neckline that showed several inches of cleavage and a bodice that hugged the curves of her breasts. Carlos looked into her eyes and saw 'curiosity?' and then glanced down at her cleavage to let her know his interest. When he looked up, she was blushing even more.

David spoke to break the moment. "Thank you for the breakfast service tomorrow too," he said, bringing Carlos' gaze back to him. He definitely did not like the way this giant was ogling Diane.

"The least I can do after the mix-up on your room... most embarrassing." Carlos replied. "Well, I must be going, but I would like to invite you both to lunch. I believe your conference does not start until the afternoon?"

"We'd love that," Diane said quickly, surprising both Carlos and David.

"Wonderful! At noon? Until then, enjoy the evening."

Later that night Carlos checked the video again, but the couple had not returned to their room yet, probably having drinks at one of the bars, he thought. 'Ah well, patience'.

Early the next morning he checked the security recording again. He found when they had returned to the room - around midnight - and watched as they prepared for bed. He enjoyed watching Diane take the black dress off, then her lingerie. Too quickly she put on a sheer nightgown and slid into the bed. David joined her soon after and they turned off the lights. So, if they did make love last night there would be no visual of it.

Carlos had breakfast and busied himself with the staff, returning to his office at around 9:00 AM. Scanning the recording he found what he was searching for. They were in the bed, Diane on top her husband and rocking on him as he thrust up at her. She still had the nightgown on, covering her upper body. Carlos watched as she flushed, moaning and grinding herself against him, obviously nearing a climax. Her head went back as she came, David guiding her hips as he stimulated her clit with his pubic bone.

"Ah, cumming - oh, David, I'm cumming! Oh, you lovely man."

Carlos watching David fucked his wife through her climax and she gradually calmed. He noticed that the husband continued to rock her on himself - had he not climaxed yet? His answer came quickly.

"Mmmm, still hard for me?" Diane asked sexily. "You are a lovely man."

"Take this off, please," David asked, gathering the nightgown and lifting it. Diane helped him take it over her head, leaving Carlos a view of her flushed body from the waist up. Her breasts were swollen with desire and her nipples hard buttons capping them. The pair began to rock against each other again, but this time David's hands went to Diane's perfect breasts, cupping them and running his thumbs over her nipples. Carlos' cock hardened as he watched; he wanted those breasts in his hands, he could almost feel the smooth firmness of them on his palms.

As Diane gasped David chuckled. "Sensitive, are we?" he asked playfully. He pinched both nipples and drew another gasp from Diane.

"I know what you really want," he told her, and lifted his head to take a nipple into his mouth. Diane's head went back and her mouth opened at the sensation.

"Oh," she moaned. "Yes, suck my tits. Suck them hard lover."

Carlos watched with rapt attention as David alternated nipples, sucking each until they were glistening and distended. As he did so Diane's movements became more frantic.

"Oh my god, I'm cumming again. Cumming!"

Carlos marveled at her sensuality; she was clearly multi-orgasmic and easy to arouse, especially through her breasts. 'This is good to know.'

Diane began to calm but her husband gave her no chance to cool down. Still joined he flipped them so he was on top, took her legs in his hands at the knees and began fucking down into her.

"Oh! David! Yes! Fuck me hard! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." She was babbling now as David pistoned into her. He added pressure on her clit on the downstrokes and Diane began to climax again. As she peaked David reached his own orgasm, groaning as he emptied himself into her.

"Oh god, so nice!" he panted out. Diane's hands went to his ass and pulled him into her so that he was deep inside her as his orgasm played out. Finally done, he kissed her deeply and then rolled off her to hold her from the side.

"Good morning wife," he finally said as they both recovered.

"It certainly is when it starts like that," Diane replied. They held each other for several more minutes until Diane finally said, "Shower?"

"Yep," David answered, lifting himself away from her.

Carlos shut the video off and realized that he was breathing rapidly and had one of the hardest erections he had ever had. He must have this woman and have her today!

After showering and breakfasting, the first full day of the Puerto Rican business trip found the couple relaxing and taking their time getting ready for the rest of the day. Diane was ready before her husband and David turned to her as he shaved.

"Why don't you go on down, darling, and catch some sun? I'll only be five or ten minutes. We can relax and then have that lunch before my meetings start."

Diane smiled at him; the trip was promising to be a lovely break in their routine. "All right darling... see you soon."

David watched as his beautiful wife walked from their suite, her legs long and shapely below her tight white shorts, a clinging halter-top exposing the curve of her hour-glass waist, her long black hair perfectly brushed. Then he went back to his shaving, his cock stirring in his trunks even though they had already made love earlier that morning.

David ambled down to the hotel lobby twenty minutes later, going outside to the pool when there was no sign of Diane in the foyer. Not seeing her sunbathing on any of the loungers, he returned to the reception desk, assuming Diane had to be in the lobby or bathroom.

Picking up a brochure from the desk he began to flick through it, vaguely aware of a man's voice coming from the private office behind the reception counter. Then, a few seconds later, he heard a delicate feminine laugh.

David frowned. Was that his wife? More of the deep, rumbling male voice, then a female reply which he was certain was Diane. Why was she in there? David hesitated momentarily, then lifted the partition in the counter and crossed to the door of the manager's office, knocking sharply.

"Come in," came the deep command. When David entered he saw Diane seated, her long legs crossed sexily, laughing and chatting with the Puerto Rican hotel manager. Carlos was leaning against his desk and facing Diane - David hadn't really noticed yesterday but he was a huge man, some six feet five, hairy and barrel-chested. He towered over the beautiful woman as she looked up at him, an amused look on her face.

"Oh, hi dear," smiled Diane as she turned to face him. "Carlos kindly offered to show us an activity brochure."

Carlos plucked a magazine from his desk. "Yes... we have sailing, fishing, golf... boat hire, many historic buildings-"

"What sort of buildings?" asked Diane, her head tilting upward as she attempted to see the pages.

"Well..." Carlos leaned over Diane's shoulder and, ostensibly for balance, placed a big hand on her bare arm as he held the magazine in front of her.

As the huge Puerto Rican began to describe the various historical sites in the locality, David noticed that he had still not removed his fingers from Diane's upper arm. His deep voice rumbled on, friendly enough, but there was a look of lazy challenge in his eyes each time he glanced at David, a look of bored contempt which, David was almost certain, transmuted into a gleam of lust when his gaze returned to his wife. Trying to concentrate on the brochure, David thought he glimpsed the man's thick thumb lightly stroke Diane's fair skin as she leaned into the Puerto Rican.