The next day at breakfast, after a night of intense fucking, Joan tells John, "I think the two of us should go on a Caribbean vacation at a classy resort, and live out all the fantasies you have written about me. What do you think?"
John was stunned, "This sounds like a great idea. I love watching you tease total strangers to the point where they can't resist not fucking you, which turns me into a raging, horny bull. I will get in on the action as well, fucking the women you have turning on, right in front of you. Let's make a plan."
They both were getting aroused as they planned their erotic vacation in detail. They chose a no-children classy resort in Jamaica, but not a clothing-optional facility. Joan's goal was to stand out and be desired, as she provocatively moved about the resort. Exposing and teasing the other guests, who would not be accustomed to such bold, aggressive behavior.
They decided that their naughty vacation would begin as soon as they arrived at the airport, with no restrictions on what they wore, said, or did. John brought his laptop with all the erotic fantasy stories he had written about Joan, which described in great detail her sexual exploits she wanted to experience on this erotic vacation.
Joan was so excited as she packed for their erotic vacation. She picked her most risque outfits for the trip, wanting to turn on and seduce other guests at the resort. The outfit she chose for the flight to Jamaica was very provocative yet wouldn't cross the line and get her removed from the plane. Her blouse left nothing to the imagination, especially when she unbuttoned a few of the buttons. She wore a very short, silky skirt with no underwear. She also had on black thigh-high fishnet nylon stockings with bright red fuck me spike heels. Joan was one hot, sexy woman, both inside her mind and the way she dressed.
As they arrived at the airport, our limo driver helped Joan from the car, his eyes focused on her smiling face, exposed breasts, and thighs, along with sexy nylons and spike heels.. Joan did not attempt to keep her skirt from riding up as she exited the limo. John watched as the driver lifted Joan from the car, his manhood prominently showing in his slacks from what he was seeing and wanting more. As Joan walked into the airport, all eyes followed her. John thought, game on.
As they got comfortable on the plane, Joan unbuttoned several buttons of her blouse, exposing her side boobs. The tops of her black fishnet nylons were also exposed, along with her milky white thighs. John had to adjust in his seat; his cock had swollen and was clearly showing in his silky slacks, as he admired his beautiful, seductive wife sitting next to him. Everyone who passed by, including the airline stewards, who also noticed Joan's very provocative outfit. Joan already had the attention of many on board the plane.
The male steward came by checking that the seat belts were all fastened correctly. John watched as he reached down, his arm brushing Joan's breast, and adjusted her seat belt. He spoke with a big smile on his face, "I just wanted to make sure you are safely buckled in, my lady. If you need anything at all on the flight, please ask." Joan gave him a big smile and thanked him.
As the plane's engines revved up for takeoff, Joan reached over and rubbed John's enormous, swollen cock through his slacks before gripping his hand. She thought, "This is going to be a great vacation; I can already tell. I know several passengers are thinking about fucking me right now. The warm juices are already flowing in my excited cunt."
After the plane had leveled out and the seat belt sign went out, Joan stood up, her ass cheeks showing as she explained to John, "I am going to the bathroom in the rear of the plane. I will attract attention as I make my way there, in fact, I bet someone follows me hoping to fuck this hot pussy. I will leave the bathroom door unlocked and put the camera on the wall so you can see what's happening. Maybe someone will join the Mile High Club today?"
Joan slowly worked her way down the narrow aisle, her black nylon-covered legs and bare thighs brushing many fellow passengers. She would always stop and apologize to them, and they would give her a naughty smile. She finally reached the aft bathrooms. Joan heard some commotion behind her in the main cabin as she entered the restroom, leaving the doorajar.
Joan slid her skirt down her fishnet black nylon-covered legs and kicked it aside, leaving her ass and cunt fully exposed. She turned towards the toilet, bending over, pretending to wipe it clean, her ass facing the unlocked door. Joan heard a man's voice behind her, "Oh, I'm so sorry, I did not realize someone was in here. I am leaving."
Joan spun around with a big smile on her face. "No, please stay, my soaked cunt needs your attention, and I can tell by that bulge in your pants you want to fuck me good." Joan sat onto the toilet, legs spread, and said, "Drop your slacks and give me your cock, I want to smell, taste, and suck your horny cock. When I am satisfied you are about to explode, you will lick and suck my oozing cunt. Only when I am satisfied with your cunnilingus will I let you fuck me in the opening of your choice."
John took out his phone and opened the camera app. He was surprised to see his wife's bare ass bent over the toilet, and a man standing behind her with a naughty smile on his face as he gazed at her tight ass and hairy cunt. He slid his hand down into his slacks, rubbing his throbbing cock as he watched his wife about to be fucked by a stranger.
Joan sucked the huge cock like a bitch in heat, taking it deep down her throat, as her hands caressed his bulging balls. God, he tasted so fucking good. She pulled her lips from the stranger's cock and told him to go down on his knees and lick and suck her drooling cunt. The stranger did as she demanded. Joan moaned with animalistic groans as his tongue licked and sucked her oozing cunt. Joan could not stop herself as she held his head tight to her cunt, rubbing his face in her juices, flowing freely from her excited cunt.
Joan finally released her grip on the stranger's head, his face covered in her juices as he stood up. "Bend over bitch, and hold onto the toilet while I fuck your tight ass." The stranger wiped the juices from his face and spread them on and into her pink ass opening, while rubbing his cock along the crack of her ass, his precum dripping onto the star opening.
Joan begged the stranger to fuck her now, "Fuck my ass, fast and deep, until I explode. You own this bitch, use me, fill me full of your seed in my dirty ass. Join the Mile High Club now."
The stranger guided his cock into the opening in her ass. Joan moaned, his cock was huge and hurt, the pain combined with the lust felt so fucking good. "Fuck my ass hard, you bastard, I am about to explode in orgasmic bliss, fill me full of your cum, I will not tell your lady you fucked me." And with those words, the stranger growled like a bear, ramming his cock balls deep in her ass, as he squirted his cum load deep in her bowels.
Joan could not hold out any longer as she screamed out in a lust-filled orgasm, squirting piss and cum all over her, the toilet, and the stranger. Both were in a world of complete sexual bliss, breathing hard as their mind and body slowly came back to reality.
The stranger stood up, admiring Joan's fucked ass, his cum oozing from her dirty hole. He started to pull up his pants when Joan stopped him. "If you don't want me to tell your women what you just did, you will lick the toilet seat clean of my piss and cum while I watch. You're a naughty boy."
The stranger hesitated, so she shoved him towards the toilet and told him once more, "Lick it clean, you naughty ass fucker." Joan knew her husband was seeing it all on his phone; she knew what she would find when she returned to her seat.
As the ass fucker licked the toilet clean, of her piss and cum, Joan pulled on her skirt and walked out the door, leaving it wide open so all those waiting to use the restroom would see this man licking the dirty toilet.
Joan knew she smelled of sex as she walked back to her seat, her soaked nylons and thighs rubbing on the patrons sitting in the aisle seats. She could tell that everyone was watching this fucked slut.
Joan looked down at John before sitting down. He had a naughty smile on his face and a large wet spot on his slacks, where his cock had exploded while watching her get fucked by a stranger. She smiled as she hiked up her skirt, giving John and everyone close by a quick glimpse of her fucked ass before she sat down.
Joan leaned over and kissed her husband and whispered in his ear, "This is just the beginning of our fantasy vacation. We have so much more to cum."
