Carla and David, who had agreed to use their nom de plume all week, landed at a small Caribbean airport after an uneventful four-hour flight from Montreal. They exited the plane and descended the stairs to the tarmac, the hot tropical breeze enveloping and welcoming them.
Customs formalities and baggage retrieval were a snap. Minutes later, their personal Experience Butler greeted them and whisked them away by private shuttle, headed to 15 acres of immaculately manicured property…a swingers resort, more specifically, their home for the next week.
Naomi, their butler, rode back to the resort with them in the large black SUV, along of course, with the private driver. Naomi was black, with a gorgeous smile, smartly dressed in a light blazer that tastefully accentuated her cleavage.
Naomi always greeted first-time guests at the airport, using the drive time to the resort to go over the dos and don’ts for the coming week. And of course she served each of her guests a welcome drink in the car; an espresso martini for Carla, and an ice-cold beer for David. David noted to himself that they really paid attention to the preference sheet questionnaire that they had filled out when booking their vacation. Tailoring and personalizing the week’s experiences for the couples ensured return guests.
Conversation between the three was animated, as Carla and David cautiously and curiously asked Naomi the usual (for her) first-timer questions about what to expect.
David noticed that the driver, a handsome, well-sculpted black man, who was not introduced, was checking his rear-view mirror frequently. More than a normal safe driver would. David realized he was checking out Carla. He really enjoyed other men getting an eyeful of Carla’s assets. Carla noticed, adjusted her top to reveal a bit more cleavage, and on at least one occasion, made eye contact with him in his rear-view mirror. Electricity ran through her. She loved the attention and loved showing off. He loved showing her off, and this week he’d find out whether he could take the next step and actually share her.
The SUV soon arrived at the destination, depositing the trio at the lobby. A porter was quickly dispatched to retrieve their luggage. It was dark out already, as they had taken a later flight.
No need to queue at a reception desk for check-in. Naomi had taken care of the paperwork in the car on the way over, between questions from her curious guests.
She led them down the softly lit pathway towards their room. They passed the main dining room, the gym (closed at this hour), the spa, and concierge services. She then veered right at the fork in the path, and the trio headed past a pool that appeared to consist of hidden grottos and tucked-away nooks for romantic interludes. The pool itself was lit, and the water shone a gorgeous blue reflection, the shadows of the palm trees adding to the enchanting scenery.
As Naomi led Carla and David past the pool, they noticed there were guests in the pool. This wasn’t your regular run-of-the-mill “no guests in the pool after dusk” resort!
There were several revellers still in the pool. Carla noticed a couple on their own. Another cluster of three people, she identified two men and a woman, and a bit further down, three couples huddled together. They all appeared to be naked, and what was happening below water level was left to the imagination. They commented that they couldn’t wait to see the action when it was light out. Just what they had hoped to see this week. And hopefully participate in. Their curiosity was piqued. They loved watching and being watched!
Naomi’s voice stirred them from their rêverie, “Here is your room, have a good night. Don’t hesitate to text me if you need anything. I’ll see you at breakfast in the morning. If your luggage isn’t in the room yet, the porter should be by with it shortly. “ And in an instant, Naomi vanished back into the night.
David and Carla looked at each other. Alone at last. David started unbuttoning Carla’s top, anxious to free her luscious breasts from the grip of her sexy black bra. Carla was already reaching for David’s belt, anxious to strip him.
They had agreed that due to their late arrival time, they would stay in the first night and start their exploration of the grounds and the guests the following day. They couldn’t keep their hands off each other and couldn’t strip one another quickly enough, fired up by what they had witnessed in the pool.
They noticed their luggage hadn’t been delivered to the room by the porter yet. “No worries”, they thought. They wouldn’t be needing any clothes for what they had in mind right now anyway. Mind you, Carla did have a stash of toys in her suitcase…but those would be for later in the week.
They were both completely naked within a few short minutes, slowed down only by their ravenous and hungry kissing. Their clothes were strewn all about the well-appointed suite!
David pushed Carla onto the bed and promptly dove between her legs, leading with his eager tongue and mouth. A gasp and a moan escaped from Carla as his mouth met her moist lips. She thrust her hips upwards to meet his mouth. She began pushing harder and grinding her pussy against his mouth and teeth. She loved a bit of rough stuff. And she especially liked it when her lover would bite her pussy lips. He was extremely turned on by her enthusiasm, her desire fuelled by the anticipation of what might unfold during the days to come.
They made their way to the large glass shower. The shower was the centrepiece of the suite, four glass walls dominating the middle of the room, slightly elevated on a podium. Four waterfall shower heads hung from the ceiling, and multiple jets spraying from all directions were integrated into the glass walls.
After setting the water temperature, they stood under the streams of warm water, hugging and exchanging deep kisses. David had his arms lovingly enlaced around Carla, squeezing and holding her tight. She licked his pierced nipple, sending an electric thrill through his chest. He nibbled on her neck and shoulders, at first softly, then harder, eliciting another moan from Carla.
He washed her back, lathering her up with soap and rinsing her off. She returned the favour.
Then he soaped up her breasts and toyed with her nipples. They stiffened.
The shower was large, reminiscent of the Secret Spa shower when they had kidnapped Michael for what ultimately was a fivesome! Their thoughts briefly drifted back to that adventure.
Carla and David, and Mike had showered together before the two masseuses entered the room. Carla had shyly soaped up Michael, wanting to finger his ass, but ultimately deferring to a future occasion. But that would be a story for another time.
Carla soaped up David’s stiffening penis while standing behind him, while simultaneously soaping up his asshole and pushing her thumb deep into his ass. He did not object.
David took the hint and spun Carla around. He generously soaped up her ass and pushed a finger in. She moaned. She loved anal. A lot. She leaned forward, and he then pushed his thumb in and out repeatedly and hard, while Carla pushed back onto his thumb, meeting every thrust with a slam of her ass, heightening the tingling sensation of her anal nerve endings.
Things were getting hot and heavy.
Both Carla and David heard a door open. It was the porter wheeling in both of their suitcases. They had completely forgotten about their undelivered luggage!
The porter was perhaps twenty-five, with a sexy olive complexion and slicked back jet black hair.
Taken aback and slightly startled, Carla and David stammered “excuse me’s” and “sorry’s” repeatedly. How Canadian!
The porter quickly reassured them that they shouldn’t be embarrassed, after all, they were “in paradise”, and in their own room after all. And he subtly reminded them that their preference sheet had indicated that they wanted to be watched.
That’s when Carla and David realized the late luggage delivery had in fact been engineered on purpose so that the porter would walk in on them “accidentally“.
The couple stepped out of the shower, dried off quickly, and continued their now public displays of affection. David moved to the bed, lying on his back, his erection pointing at the ceiling. He motioned to Carla. She mounted him, guiding his rock-hard cock into her glistening slit. She was directly facing the porter, who stood watching as her breasts heaved every time she slid her wet cunt onto David’s cock.
They switched positions, with Carla getting on all fours, still facing the porter. David kneeled behind her and began fingering her, with one finger at first, working his way up to three fingers, his thumb rubbing her asshole every time he entered her gash, and her full breasts swayed in rhythm. He could tell by how wet she was that she was turned on by the very apparent bulge in the porter’s uniform pants and the friction of David’s fingers on her love hole.
Carla’s breathing hitched, her hips bucked, and a low scream emerged from her, in the throes of her volcanic orgasmic eruption. David slowly removed his fingers from the depths of her pussy, past her swollen lips.
After a brief respite, Carla dropped to her knees and looked over at the porter. He nodded approvingly as Carla took David’s steel rod deep into her mouth. She bobbed up and down on his shaft; David moaned. What a turn on! Not only was he getting head from the most gorgeous girl, but someone was watching them, too. And he was visibly excited too. How perfect, he thought to himself.
Carla paused every so often to look over at the porter to see if he was still watching her pleasure her man. He was. She returned her attention to David’s cock, eager to show off her talents to the observer. After all, it was his role to fulfill their exhibitionist desire, and she loved that.
Staff at the resort were strictly forbidden from physically participating in any of the shenanigans of their guests. But they were allowed, even encouraged, to watch if guests so desired, and to enhance the guest experience within reasonable limits. Limits David and Carla wanted to test.
Carla teased the porter, “Are you enjoying the view?”
He replied, “Yes, of course. Who wouldn’t be enjoying this?”
Carla seductively growled, “You look excited, can you show me how much you are enjoying this?”.
And with a quick motion, the porter dropped his pants, and a thick, veiny, and erect eight-inch cock sprang forward, standing proudly at attention.
Carla gasped - he really did like what he had seen. He was as hard and thick as she had hoped and imagined!
David was also impressed - and decided he’d see if the porter would play along with his request. He requested that he masturbate for Carla, right in front of her face, just a foot or two out of reach.
The porter complied, stroking his shaft, picking up speed, as David continued to fuck Carla’s talented mouth.
The porter furiously stroked his shaft. Up and down, up and down, up and down. Carla moaned as David entered her mouth even more fiercely. He quickened the pace. He could sense that he was almost ready to blow his load.
Her eyes were riveted on the porter’s equipment. Smooth, silky shaved balls and a large, stiff cock. She implored him with her gaze to come closer.
The porter stepped forward, now mere inches from Carla’s face and David’s cock, still stroking his thick, meaty cock..
David knew he was about to cum. Now was the time to see how far the porter would go in the name of customer satisfaction. He told the porter that he was close and that he wanted him to cum at the same time. The porter motioned yes with a silent nod of his head. David pulled his cock out of Carla’s mouth and exploded on her lips and chin. The porter simultaneously shot thick ropes of white, creamy cum, painting Carla’s beautiful, round breasts with his cock juice.
The porter zipped up and left as quietly as he had arrived.
Carla and David showered after he left, retired to their heart-shaped bed, and admired each other in the ceiling mirrors, while talking about what had just happened.
They were really looking forward to the rest of this week. The first night certainly had started off with a bang, and the rest of the week was promising. Night one already checked off two items off the wish list: being watched and having another man cum on Carla’s breasts!
