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Jamaican Resort, The Final Night

Date: 10/22/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: ckbres, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

Carol to dance and Cecelia asked me to dance. I held Cecelia in my arms. She was wearing the same gauze gown and I could feel her naked underneath it. I ran my hands all over her back and pulled her mound to me. Cecelia whispered this could be a hot night and kissed me passionately. Andre was dancing with Carol. He was wearing tight silk slacks and I could see the outline of his big cock. Carol felt the erection and rubbed her mound all over it. Then she turned around and ground her ass on his erection. Brian pulled Carol's gown over her shoulders and kissed her breasts. Brian said to Carol, "I'd like to get my hands on you again and fuck you." Carol groaned, "I love your hands and cock." The dance ended with both of them smiling and a lingering look on their faces. From the resort staff table, Rasta and Fred danced over to our table and pulled Carol to the dance floor. The dum de dum of reggae played. Carol danced between them bumping and grinding on their crotches. Rasta and Fred squeezed Carol between them and were caressing and licking her breasts. Rasta reached for Carol's dress and pulled it off of her. He grinned and said, "Now isn't that better. We have you naked between us again." Their hands were all over her, fingering her wet cunt and beautiful ass. At the end of the dance they came back to the table and patted her on the ass, sending her to me. Many of the people at the others tables were gasping at Carol being naked on the ... dance floor. I was so happy to see it. Mike, from our usual table, grinned and took her hand and pulled her, naked, to the dance floor. Carol's arms were around his neck and she was pressing her mound to his erection. Mike was running his hands all over Carol's naked body. It was more like a naked make out session than a dance. Carol looked up at Mike and pulled him in for an erotic kiss. She whispered to him, "Cock sucking is such fun." I could see Carol's slit getting wetter and wetter. Bruce came next. He was grinning from ear to ear. It was a hip hop song. Carol stayed naked. Carol spread her legs, put her hands on her hips and humped. Bruce moved into Carol and pushed his cock into her mound. The music pounded and the two of them danced in an erotic wild world. Bruce whispered to Carol, "You are the hottest woman alive. I loved having sex with you." I danced with Carol next. I whispered to her, "Did you like them holding you? Did you like pressing against their erections? Did you like dancing naked with them? Did you like kissing them all? Do you want to fuck them all?" Carol groaned, "Yes, Yes, Cock for Carol." All her sex partners formed a circle around Carol. Carol was in a frenzy. She moved from man to man kissing them. She rubbed her body against all of them. I asked them all if they'd like to come to our room. They formed a procession with Carol leading the parade, naked. We had a lot of fun that last night. The vacation was over.