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“He’s staring at me again,” she said.

“I know. I can see it in your eyes. I need to use the restroom,” I said as I got up from my seat.

“Me too.” Sarah said.

As I walked to the restroom, I had to pass the black man, who was still talking to the husband from earlier. The black man smiled at me knowingly as I passed.

I splashed water over my face to cool myself off. The conversation with my wife had my mind in overdrive.

As I returned, the black man was alone and waved me over to him. “Hi, my name is Jax. I wanted to introduce myself after what happened today,” he said.

He held out his giant hand, and I shook it as firmly as I could.

“Name’s Steve. Nice to meet you as well. Heck of a show you put on earlier. Sorry if we intruded,” I said, trying to break the ice.

“No, no, thank you for sharing your beautiful wife, if for just a flash. You two seemed to enjoy it. Are you into the lifestyle?” Jax asked.

“Sorry, what?” I questioned.

“The lifestyle, swingers.” he replied.

“Haha, no. Up until today, we weren’t even voyeurs,” I laughed.

“Are you going to introduce me to your friend?” my wife tapped on my shoulder.

“Oh Sarah, this is Jax, Jax, Sarah,” I said.

He took my wife’s tiny white hand in his and brought it to his lips. The color contrast was striking. She shuddered.

“Pleasure to meet you, Sarah,” he said in a baritone voice.

“Ugh, the pleasure is all mine,” she responded shyly.

“Where are you two from, and what do you do?” Jax asked.

“We live in Coeur d’Alene, Idaho, and I’m an attorney.” I replied.

“And I used to be a sports therapist, but now I stay at home with the kids.” Sarah said.

“I live in San Diego, and I own a real estate company there. I was in the Navy and loved it there, so I stayed.” Jax told us.

“Are you here alone?” Sarah asked.

“I’m not married, but my best friend is getting married next week here at the resort, so I made a long vacation out of it. I just arrived two days ago.” Jax replied.

“If you don’t mind me asking, is that couple you were with also here for the wedding?” I asked.

“No, I actually met them on the shuttle to the hotel. I helped them with their bags and struck up a conversation, and they seemed like really nice people. Edward and Kate were their names. They are on vacation from London. I ran into them again yesterday by the pool, and we hung out all afternoon and went to dinner.” Jax told us.

“Speaking of which, we need to head back to our table. Care to join us for dessert?” I asked.

“Sure,” Jax replied.

Sarah slid into the booth first with us on either side of her. As she slid into her seat, her dress rode up, revealing her creamy toned thighs. The top of her dress was doing little to conceal her round breasts. You could see a lot of side boob, and her cleavage was pushing up in the front. She looked beautiful. Her blonde hair was down and styled to perfection. Her makeup was just the right amount to highlight her beauty, while not being too heavy, and her lipstick drew your eyes there when you weren’t captivated by her big blue eyes. Jax took it all in as he followed her to his seat.

“Please go on with your story,” I encouraged him.

“They were a really fun couple, about my age. I’m 36 by the way. We had a great time all day, and I never felt like a third wheel. We went out dancing, and I danced most of the night with Kate. Edward wasn’t much of a dancer, so he didn’t mind. We met at the pool again today, and Edward approached me when his wife went to the room for a minute. He told me that his wife was very much attracted to me, and he all the time had a fantasy of watching her. He was wondering if I would be interested. I had never done anything like that.

“You looked like a pro to me,” I admitted.

Don’t get me wrong, I’ve had my fair distribute of sexual experiences, threesomes with two women and two men, one woman, but I had never been approached by a married couple before. I was very much attracted to her as well. You saw her, can you blame me? I wasn’t sure how it would all happen, so I proposed we go check out the coves, and the rest is history.” Jax told us.

“Wow, were you all nervous?” Sarah asked.

“I think they both discussed everything ahead of time because Kate seemed more confident when she returned from the room. When we walked down the trails, she held both of our hands, making her intentions clear. She wanted both of us. We made it down to the cove and I took her in my arms and kissed her. Then it was a mad dash of stripping off clothes and lips smacking and fondling. How long were you two watching us?”

“Um… We showed up as you were entering her from behind,” my wife hesitated. The story had Sarah worked up again, and she was feeling warm. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, and her nipples were showing through the dress. She bit her lip and stared at Jax.

“Yes, once our clothes were off, Kate gasped when she saw me and dropped to her knees in front of me. She gaped at my big black cock when she saw it and then gave me an amazing blowjob.” Jax said honestly.

Sarah gasped, and her breathing increased.

“Her husband got behind her and started fucking her while she tried to take my cock. After a while we switched. I guess that’s when you arrived.” Jax smiled, looking at Sarah.

“Did you enjoy what you saw?” Jax asked her.

“Oh yes,” Sarah replied with lust in her voice, “I have never seen anything like that in my life. It was animalistic!”

“I must say, being watched only added to the experience, especially by someone as beautiful and desirable as you.” Jax said, looking at Sarah.

Sarah quivered at his words. Jax reached over, placing his giant hand on her warm thigh, and said, “Your husband said you are not into the lifestyle, but if you two want to try it, I would be honored.”

Sarah’s pussy contracted and her nipples hardened with Jax’s touch and his words. Her mouth opened and no words came out. She bit her bottom lip, to stop it from quivering. The contrast of their skin was so sexy, so different in every way. He was a massive, strong, black man, and she was a small, blonde, white woman.

“May I get you a dessert?” the waiter interrupted, breaking the spell.

We ordered our dessert, and the conversation flowed back to ordinary. Jax had a great sense of humor and the drinks continued to flow. We sat and talked for several hours. We exchanged numbers and called it a night. Sarah and I drank too much, and we passed out after our showers.

We decided to go to Xcaret water park that day. Sarah pulled out a new bikini that I had never seen. It was a Brazilian cut bikini with ties on the sides and basically two triangles and strings for a top. She looked hot. I expected her to grab a pair of shorts, but she never did. I loved the new Sarah.

We took the tram to the water park, and I noticed she got a lot of appraising looks from the men. Her bikini rode up her toned ass, showing a tantalizing amount of her cheeks. I was proud to see my wife’s confidence becoming real. We spent the day zip lining, tubing, exploring the water canyon, cliff diving, floating around, and swimming with dolphins.

While we were floating around the park, the subject of Jax came up again. “Can you believe he didn’t even know that couple?” she asked.

“I know, right. Imagine letting a man nail you in front of me after two days of conversation.” I replied.

Sarah paused for a few seconds contemplating what I said, picturing herself in that position. She imagined trying to take that massive black cock while I kissed her.

“I can’t imagine,” she lied.

“What did you think about his proposal to us? I asked.

“Oh God, I couldn’t believe he asked us that. I don’t see how he could convince someone to do what they did yesterday. That’s just too much. Maybe they are regular swingers or something,” she responded.

I contemplated how Edward and Kate ended up in that situation in their marriage. “They must really love each other deeply to do what they did.” I concluded.

“What do you mean?” Sarah questioned.

“I just mean they must really have a strong marriage to become so selfless that you would allow your wife to experience her deepest desires, even if that meant getting fucked by both of them on a Cancun beach,” I replied.

“When you put it like that, it doesn’t sound too bad,” Sarah giggled.

“I love you,” I said as I pulled her in for a kiss. She kissed me back as her tongue entered her mouth. She had a history of no PDAs, so this shocked me, but I was loving the change.

After a long day of exploring, we wanted to lounge around the hotel. When we returned to our room, we took off our wet swimsuits. Sarah walked out to the patio and sat down in the sun lounger, naked as the day she was born. I had never seen her nude outside before.

Sarah rubbed oil all over her gorgeous skin, paying particular attention to her breasts in the process. She rolled over and I rubbed it on her back, ass, and legs. I was sporting a hardon just from looking at her. There’s something tantalizing about glistening flesh in the sunlight. She dozed off and I relaxed next to her.

Sarah eventually stirred and walked over to the rail overlooking the pool and ocean. She leaned over the rail and presented me with a perfect view of her firm round ass. I could see a hint of her labia and asshole as well as side boob. I took my phone out and captured the moment. The sun was glistening off the freshly applied oil on her skin. She looked like an angel. A naughty one!

I realized from where she was standing, people in the pool could see her if they looked up. She turned and returned to her chair next to me. She had a flush to her skin. “Maybe it was the sun,” I wondered, as I showed her the picture I just took.

“Wow, that came out really pretty. I don’t really look that good, it must be the angle and filter,” she replied.

“There is no filter, and you do look that good,” I stated honestly.

“Ding!” my phone went off with an incoming text.

“It was Jax. He asked what we were up to,” I told Sarah.

Tell him you are taking naked pictures of your wife,” she kidded.

“Better yet, maybe I should just send him this picture.” I said, challenging her.

“You wouldn’t.” She countered.

I attached the picture and wrote, “Just enjoying the view.” I showed her what I wrote. She stared at me but didn’t say anything. I studied her as my thumb closed in on the send button. She said nothing. I hit send.

“Oh my God, oh my God, I can’t believe you really sent that. I thought you were just messing with me,” she said nervously. She looked down at my erection.

“Does the thought of him seeing me turn you on?” She asked.

“Isn’t it obvious,” I laughed again.

“You are demented,” she blushed.

“He’s already seen your tits. What’s the big deal? Plus, you didn’t stop me,” I countered.

“Ding!”

“Wow, now that’s a view I could get into. Pun intended,” Jax texted.

I showed Sarah his reply. She gasped and immediately flushed.

“Ding!”

“If she could take it,” Jax wrote. I clicked on the attachment. It was an image of his erect black cock. I showed Sarah his reply and his picture.

She gasped and said, “Oh Shit! That thing is huge! Did he take that right now?”

“Ding!”

Jax replied, “She did that to me. You have a beautiful “HOTWIFE!”

Her nipples hardened as she read the text. I could see moisture between the petals of her labia. Her breathing was becoming rapid. She was as turned on as I was. My erection was at full mast, which wasn’t quite as impressive as the picture my wife kept admiring.

“I guess you’ve now entered the territory of a hotwife,” I stated.

“What’s a hotwife? Is that just a pretty wife?” Sarah asked.

I laughed, “Haha, no, a hotwife is a wife that a husband shares with other men, but yes, she is usually very pretty like you, I must say.”

“Would you ever want me to be a hotwife?” Sarah breathlessly asked.

“In fantasy I would. It would depend on you. I would never want you to be pushed away from me because of a stupid fantasy. But if it brought us closer, then…” I told her.

I decided to reply to Jax’s text so he didn’t think we were ignoring him. I wrote, “Thx, I know she is hot, and I showed her your text string. I’m glad you enjoyed the picture. She was impressed with your text as well, but she was wondering if you took that picture after seeing hers, or was that already on your phone?”

“Ding!” He replied, “Tell her I left the table I was sitting at and went to the bathroom to take a picture of what she did to me.”

“What?” I wondered, “How would she know he was sitting at a table? Unless…”

“What did he say?” Sarah asked.

I showed her the text. She flushed and gasped as she read the text. She had a guilty smile on her face. I immediately got up and walked to the rail she was standing at when I took the picture. I looked over the rail and saw Jax sitting alone at one of the in-pool tables having a drink. He raised it when he saw me and waved. I waved back.

My cock was hard as a rock, knowing my wife was standing there looking at him, exposing herself to his lustful gaze once more. I called my wife to me as I stood at the rail.

She got up from her chair. Her gorgeous body glimmered in the sunlight, and as she approached me, she put an extra sway in her hips. Her tits undulated and jiggled with her movements, and her nipples were as hard as my dick. She was on fire. She was being naughty.

I grabbed her and kissed her hard. Our tongues dueled as we were overcome with passion.

“You didn’t tell me he was there earlier. Let’s show Jax what a HOTWIFE you truly are!” I grunted.

She stepped in front of me and assumed the position at the rail, exposing herself to Jax’s lustful view once again. He was no longer smiling. He was staring at Sarah with “I want to fuck you” eyes.

Sarah was staring back at him with the same lustful eyes. She spread her legs, preparing herself for me to enter her, and leaned over the rail. Her mouth opened as she was looking into Jax’s eyes.

I caressed her body, staring at her arms. I kissed her neck and moved my hands forward to her well-oiled tits. I pinched her nipples and she let out a moan. While pinching her left nipple, I moved my right hand downward, caressing her flat abs, as I moved further down. My hand reached where her hair would have been if she had any, and I could feel the heat coming from between her legs. As my finger touched her clit, she shivered violently and moaned. My hand descended further to the soaking petals of her labia. I inserted two fingers easily and pulled her back against me.

Mmmmm!” she moaned.

I removed my hand from her wet opening and lined myself up with her folds. I entered her slowly to prolong the feeling of us coming together in front of Jax. She was soaked and dripping, making my entry easy. Jax reached down to adjust the massive bulge in his white shorts.

“Do you see what you are doing to him, to both of us?” I asked as I thrust forward, pushing as far as I could go.

“Oh God, yeah,” she moaned.

“Look at him while I fuck you. Look what you are doing to him,” I said as I stroked in and out of her.

I pinched her nipples again as I picked up my pace slowly. I wanted this experience to last. I never dreamed my wife would expose herself to another man. Now she had done it three times in two days, and in front of a giant black man.

Sarah spread her legs further, opening herself up to me, and to the giant black man’s gaze. Jax was rubbing himself slowly, trying not to be obvious. Only he could see us, but there could be people looking out at him from their rooms. He had to be discreet, but the image of this blonde beauty opening herself to his gaze was too much for him. His cock was throbbing.

I pulled all the way out of her and shoved myself back to the hilt. I did this repeatedly, as my blonde hotwife moaned louder and louder.

“Look at what you are doing to him, Sarah. His cock is throbbing in his shorts right now. He’s rubbing that giant black cock, wishing it was him fucking you right now,” I breathed into her ear as I rammed into her hard.

She took her right arm off the rail and reached down to stroke her clit.

“Oh, fuck yeah! His black cock looks so big in his shorts right now!” Sarah moaned, “This is so crazy, I can’t believe we are doing, uh, uh, this. Fuck me, fuck me hard!”

She came hard. I continued to piston into her, as she watched the black giant rub the object of her growing desire. They maintained their eye contact as if they were fucking each other with their minds. Her lust was growing, and her confidence with it. She looked from his eyes down to his massive bulge, and back up again, to let him know she liked what she saw. She was on fire, as I pumped into her from behind.

I pulled out of her after several minutes and kneeled between her legs. I attacked her clit, sucking it into my mouth while licking the nub.

“Oh God yes!” she erupted into a gigantic orgasm and squirted me in the process. Before this moment, Sarah had never squirted. I held onto her firm cheeks as she rode through her tremors. I licked my way back up, rimming her in the process. She trembled again when my tongue touched her pink asshole. Everything about her was gorgeous.

I kissed up the center of her cheeks and around, sucking on each cheek before moving up. I kissed her back and shoulders before moving back up to her neck.

I whispered in her ear, “That’s three times you’ve come while looking in that man’s eyes.”

She turned and kissed me, driving her tongue into my mouth saying, “I love you so fucking much!” she gasped.

“I love you too, and I love this side of you,” I replied.

She turned and bent over with her ass facing the black giant, spreading her legs again. She engulfed most of my cock into her hot mouth with one swift motion. She was in heat. I could see Jax as he stared at the round globes of her ass and the pink treasures between them. He looked up at me and smiled, giving me a “thumbs up.”

Sarah was drooling all over my cock. She kept this up for a while, and then stood up saying, “As much as I’m enjoying this, I want to look into Jax’s eyes while you fuck me.”

Sarah assumed her position at the rail again, this time bringing her left leg up to the rail to spread herself further, for the black giant’s gaze, and for my penetration. She was a true hotwife now.

Jax’s cock looked like it was gonna burst through his shorts. It looked like he was smuggling a loaf of bread under his shorts, it was so big. He ran his hand over it as he stared into my blonde hotwife’s eyes.

She gasped as she took in the scene again.

“I wish he was up here so you could take that big black cock out and relieve his pressure.” I said as I slowly entered her again.

“Oh God, don’t say that. Just fuck me,” Sarah said as she pushed back against me. ”

Why? Are you thinking about it? I know how blowjobs turn you on. It wouldn’t be cheating,” I reasoned.

She paused, looking Jax in the eyes, and then her eyes drifted down to his massive dick encased in his white shorts. The contrast of his shorts against his skin reminded her of his hand on her leg the night before. She licked her lips, envisioning them around his dark cock. “Steve, that would be so fucking hot, but it could ruin our marriage,” she moaned.

I thrust into her repeatedly while she stared at the giant black man. With one leg on the rail for support, her left arm was free to caress herself in front of the hung black giant. She pinched her own nipples and squeezed her breasts hard as she stared back at Jax.

“What am I doing? What has come over me?” she wondered as I pounded her, “Come over me, oh God, imagine that giant cock coming over me!”

I could tell Sarah was deep in wondered, losing herself in lust as she considered the taboo act that I just proposed. I could feel her heating up around me as I penetrated her repeatedly.

“You know this is cruel what we are doing to him right now,” I said as we looked at the black man rubbing himself.

“Who says it’s not cruel what he’s doing to me right now?!” she replied.

Her words filled me with lust immediately, admitting that she wanted him too. “All I’d have to do is pick up the phone and give him our room number,” I challenged.

As I was telling her this, she had reached down to stroke her clit. She gasped and came with my words, squirting around my pistoning shaft. After coming hard, her mind moved back to reason and logic again, contemplating what she just admitted. “I could never cheat on my husband and break our marriage vows, but I want this” she wondered.

I slowed my movements as Sarah came down from her orgasm. I knew she was deep in wondered again as these feelings came to the surface. I knew I needed to comfort her as she processed everything that was happening.

“It’s okay. I love you more than anything in this world. You are my whole world. There is nothing wrong with what we are doing. Look at that man in front of you. You have power over him because of who you are. You are a beautiful, sexy, human being. Any man would appreciate you for who you are. We’ve been together since we were practically kids. I know nothing could divide us, especially if it would make us both happy. Providing pleasure to another man while I encourage it would not be cheating. It would be an act of love between both of us,” I encouraged her.

“Me sleeping with someone else would make you happy?” she questioned.

“I’m not talking about sleeping with him, but he wants you, and you want him, and blowjob is not cheating,” I reasoned.

I increased my pace slowly as she considered all my words.

She considered the fact that she had so much power in this moment. With a couple of words, she could break her wedding vows. Could she do it? What would I think? What would she think of herself after giving into her lust? All these thoughts stormed through her head as I fucked her in front of this gorgeous giant man.

Sarah pushed back at me as she again looked at the big black man in front of her. Her moaning increased as her body gave itself to her lust. She could see the plum sized head of his giant cock pushing past the edge of his white shorts. She was on fire again as she considered her power at this moment. All she had to do was give in. Could she, should she?

She looked up into Jax’s eyes again as I fucked her harder. Her tits were swinging wildly as I pummeled her hard. “You want that dick, don’t you? Look at it. It’s right there for the taking. All you have to do is say the word,” I grunted.

She was rapidly approaching another orgasm as I slammed into her, “Oh God yes, fuck me!”

“Yes, what?” I asked to clarify what she wanted.

“His dick, his dick, I want it. Oh fuck!” she moaned.

“Tell me what you want, I want to hear you say it,” I told her.

Sarah looked Jax in the eyes as she pondered what to say next. He looked back at her with his “I want to fuck you” eyes. As if he were reading the question in her mind, the black giant nodded at her, encouraging her to answer me.

In a final moment of decision, Sarah’s hand attacked her clit again as she yelled out, “I WANT TO BE A HOTWIFE FOR HIS BIG BLACK COCK!”

Sarah yelled it loud enough for Jax to hear him from the floating-shelf table. Her words went from my ears to my brain, through my spinal column, and to my hard cock. Her final submission was too much for me, and I could not hold back the floodgates inside of me. We both came together in the throes of our passion, completing the act of our mating. I dumped ten long pulses of cum into her dripping womb. This was the hottest moment of our lives up until now. We both held onto the rail for support as we came down from our mating. Her pussy continued to spasm around me for several seconds.

I stayed inside her to prolong our moment of togetherness. Our breathing settled down to ordinary, but my cock never went all the way limp. My thoughts went back to her decision, and I didn’t want to say anything to give her an opportunity to back out.

Sarah looked down at Jax again, and without taking her eyes off him, she said, “Text him now, before I change my mind.”

Sarah stood upright, pointed to Jax, and curled her finger back towards herself twice, calling him in.

I texted him our room number.

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