I recently hooked up with this chick who I've wanted to fuck forever. Got her really drunk and took some pics.
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This goes back to a year after my divorce. I was 29 and had been working out and lost the weight I had gained from pregnancy and the stress of the divorce. I was ready to break out so I planned a winter vacation at Club Med in Jamaica. I went alone and was determined to have an awesome time so I bought a few skimpy bikinis and some sexy dresses for the trip. My flight arrived midday on a Saturday; and, after the long bus ride from Montego Bay to my resort, I unpacked and decided to walk around and get familiar with the place. I walked along the beach then wandered over to the pool area stopping at the bar to get a rum drink. There were many couples sitting around the pool and some stopped me to chat and welcome me to the "Club". They were happy to meet a "first timer" and said I should come to the party that evening. When my drink was empty I went back to the bar and sat down while my drink was being made. As I sat there two guys with wet bathing suits came over to chat. One was thin but had nice abs and the other was thicker. They were both around my age. We made the usual small talk about where are you from, how long are you here, etc. They complained that there wasn't many singles there and invited me to join them at the party around 9pm that evening. I said sure; and, after a couple drinks, I excused myself saying I was tired from the trip. I went back to my room and laid down on the bed and fell asleep. I slept for two hours, which was longer than I planned, then freshened up and put on a sexy dress for a late dinner. I was seated with an older couple from Canada who had been there before and encouraged me to join them after dinner; but, I thanked them and used the excuse that I had accepted another invitation for the evening. I went back to my room to use the bathroom and freshen my makeup then went back for the party. The guys saw me come in and waved me over to their table. There was music playing and a dance floor, and one rather quickly asked me to dance. He was an ok dancer and after a few dances, we sat down at the table where drinks were waiting for us. There was a cool breeze blowing, so I was thankful that they kept me busy on the dance floor. They offered me some weed, which I accepted, and I was feeling free and having a good time. When I first saw these guys, I thought probably not; but, as the evening progressed they improved to maybe and finally a definite I'll do them. On the dance floor they were getting more touchy/feely, running their hands over my hips and ass and the sides of my boobs. At the table, their hands were on my thighs. When one slid his hand under my dress, I opened my legs, turned so that my pussy met his hand and kissed him with tongue. That was all the encouragement he needed and he invited us to go back to his room. As we walked down the path, they had their arms arond me and were kissing and nuzzling my neck while feeling my boobs. As soon as the door to his room closed, I pulled my dress over my head and started unbuttoning his shirt saying you guys are overdressed. He slid my thong down my legs as I undressed him as the other guy stripped and started kissing and licking me from behind. When both were naked, I turned and started licking and sucking the other guys cock. Then they put me on the bed and went to work on my boobs and pussy at the same time. They quickly had me molten and took turns fucking me, then doubled me with one in my ass. I don't know what time it was when we fell asleep; but didn't wake up until 10am. So, I put on my dress and did the slut walk back to my room.
After showering, it was too late for breakfast, so I went to the cafe for lunch; then I put on a bikini that barely covered my nipples and a matching thong and went to the beach. Before long, a tall attractive Jamaican adonis with a deep voice and awesome abs came along and asked me if I wanted something from the bar. I asked for a rum drink with fruit in it and he brought it for me. I was lying on my back in the sun with my drink when the rasta man walked down the beach and asked me if I wanted a smoke. He had his hair in braids, carried his stuff in a bag over his shoulder, and was missing teeth. I asked him what he had and bought a couple "smokes" from him, as did the man and woman beside me. She was lying in the sun naked and he he was wearing trunks. They had been talking together in german; but, started talking to me in english when we discovered our common interest. She was very outspoken and told me I should be free and take off my bikini. I thought "why not" and took off my top. I was feeling awesome but realized that my boobs were burning from the sun, so I started to roll over when my adonis reappeared and asked if there was anything he could get me. I asked him if he would rub some sunscreen on my back and legs, which he agreed to do. As he was applying the screen, he asked me if I was having a good time in Jamaica. I said that I would have more fun if I wasn't alone. He said he was sure that I wouldn't be alone for long and asked if I wanted another drink. I said yes. The couple asked me to join them in the water so we went for a swim together. While in the water, she untied the string on my bikini bottom, said that I didn't need that either, and threw it up on the beach. It really made me feel sexy and slutty to be naked in public like that even though there were a number of other naked women on the beach. After we returned to our lounges and had more drinks and smokes they invited me to go to dinner with them that night at Margueritaville. The dinner wasn't all that great; but, the atmosphere was fun and the drinks were good. We were all feeling high and they asked me to join them in their room for another smoke. All evening, the woman was complimenting me on my hair and my body while her husband smiled and agreed. She was encouraging me to be sexually free and accept nudism and was stroking my arms and back while he flirted with me. In their room, her stroking began to get more intimate as her hand began feeling my boobs and thighs, which my dress exposed most of. She began brushing her lips against mine then kissing me around the ears and neck. As I began to respond, she slid my boob from my dress and massaged my nipple. Her husband sat down on the other side of me and slid his hand under my dress and felt my pussy over my thong. When I didn't resist, he opened the zipper on my dress and let the top fall to my waist. Then he started kissing and sucking on my boob as he fingered my pussy. I was hot and returned their kisses and groped them in return. When we were all naked, she ate my pussy as I was sucking his cock. Then I ate her pussy as he fucked me. We kept at each other for half of the night and slept late again the next morning.
Once again, I did my slut walk back to my room, showered, and had lunch before returning to the beach. This time, I wore a wrap with nothing underneath. I found an unused lounge, removed my wrap and began applying sunscreen to my front. I felt so wanton as I rubbed it onto my boobs and around my pussy; and, looked around to see if anyone was watching. Of course, everyone was wearing sunglasses so I couldn't tell. A waiter (not my adonis) came along and I ordered a rum drink and a smoke from the rasta man when he arrived. A couple hours later when there was no one next to me, the rasta man came back and I bought a few more from him. He asked me if I was enjoying Jamaica and their culture. I said I was and he told me that he had some smokes that were better than the weed I was buying and asked me if I wanted to try some. I said sure so he said to meet him on the beach at the end of the resort property at midnight. I thought that was weird and decided not to go. After dinner that evening, I went to the "party" and drank and danced with some people I had met and smoked the weed I had bought earlier. The emcee at the party announced that they were having a contest to see who had the nicest boobs and asked for volunteers. I thought "why not" and raised my hand. Four other women volunteered; one 50ish lady with huge boobs, two in their 20s who were average, and one in her 30s who was like me. We were invited to the stage where we lined up facing the audience. Then the emcee interviewed each of us asking our name and where we were from. I was the only woman who came without a partner or friend. He also asked us our bra size. Then he requested volunteers to be judges and selected 5 men, who lined up in front of the stage facing us. The announcer explained that the music would play and that we were to dance and remove our tops until the music ended. The music started out slow and sensual; and, I did a strip tease lowering the strap on one side and rotating my shoulder until my boob slipped out, then repeated that motion until my dress had fallen to my waist. The younger women were giggling and laughing and went through the motions without much acting. The older woman bumped and grinded and was obviously proud of her huge boobs. When all of our boobs were showing, the music changed to a heavy beat that caused our boobs to bounce and jiggle as we danced. I was having fun and danced as seductively as I could while winking and throwing kisses to the judges. When the music stopped, the emcee invited the judges to come on stage to begin the judging. We were individually told to put our hands behind our heads and shake our shoulders, then to hold our arms behind our back and thrust out our chest and shake our shoulders again. I searched the eyes of each judge when my turn came and smiled and winked at them. When we had all had our turn. the emcee said that the final test was the touch test and that we could decline if we wanted but that it would disqualify us from the contest. The two younger women looked at ech other and stepped off the stage. The judges formed a line in front of the woman with huge boobs; she looked delighted and stuck her chest out and smiled broadly. Each judge took a good feel and massaged each of her boobs before lining up again in front of me. I wasn't sure if I could beat those huge boobs so I hiked my dress up a little and stuck out my chest. As each judge felt my boobs, I moaned and licked my lips, which encouraged them to pinch them and roll my nipples until they were pink and hard. Then I thanked each judge for making me feel good. After they felt the third and last woman, the emcee conferred with them and announced that I was the winner. He placed a plastic necklace around my neck that said 'Best Boobs" on it as the audience applauded. For the rest of the evening, men were asking me to dance one after another with just enough time in between to grab a quick drink. Towards midnight, an attractive man in his 50s danced with me and asked if he could get another look at my boobs. I said "not here" and he invited me to walk on the beach. We walked down away from the party and stopped in front of a palm tree where he put his arms around me and kissed me. I slid my tongue in his mouth and he immediately put his hand on my boob, then slid the straps off my shoulders and let my dress fall to my waist. He kissed his way down my neck and behind my ears (which always turns me on) and started to suck on my boobs. His hand went under my dress and began fingering my pussy. He was getting me hot and I hiked my dress up to my waist to give him better freedom. Then he dropped to his knees and began licking my slit. He licked me for several minutes and, when he paused, I dropped to my knees and began opening his shorts. I was so ready to be fucked and licked his cock from top to bottom, then his balls and sack before taking him completely in my mouth. To my surprise he ejaculated prematurely in my mouth. He acted very embarassed about that, apologised and hurried away leaving me kneeling in the sand, wet and passionate. As I watched him hurry away, I noticed the glow of a cigarette and recognized the voice of my rasta man as he said "hello pretty lady". He had seen me naked in the sun so I didn't care that I was on display in the dark. I said hi and asked him if I could have one of those special smokes he had offered that afternoon. saying that I would pay him tomorrow. He said he would be glad to give me one; and, he lit one and handed it to me. I just started walking down the beach with him without thinking about where I was and enjoyed the buzz I was getting from that smoke. At some point, we sat down on the beach. The smoke was amazing and I felt like I was on fire and soaring at the same time. The last that I remember from that night was that the rasta man was sitting very close to me and feeling my boobs. I could feel his warm breath on me in the cool night breeze and I guess that I passed out as I felt him getting on top of me. I awakened the next morning lying on the beach with my dress still around my waist and a terrible headache. As I sat up, cum was dripping from my pussy. So I straightened my dress, walked back to my room, and took a hot shower.
It was early enough for me to catch breakfast that morning so I enjoyed a variety of fruit and pastries and some coffee to dull my headache. Then, I went to the beach with my wrap again and lathered myself with sun block. My adonis returned and offered to get me a drink and I accepted. There was a different rasta man on the beach that day (no big suprise) and I bought some weed to help me feel better. I started to turn over when I saw my adonis walking back to offer me another drink. After taking my order, he asked if there was anything else he could bring me and I asked him the put sun block on my back. He took a lot of liberty applying the sunblock on my ass and inside my legs which turned me on. When he finished, I said there was one more thing. I asked him if he could bring the drink to my room. He smiled and said ok. He knocked on my door and I opened it standing still naked in front of him. He came in and dropped his pants showing me a large black cock that began to grow. He said suck me. I licked his cock from top to bottom and then licked his balls. I took him in my mouth and worked the end of his 10 inches into my throat and flicked his sack with my tongue. After doing this several times he rewarded me with his cum, then lifted me onto the bed and fucked me to a huge orgasm. Before leaving, he asked if I would like to dance and go to a Jamaican nightspot that evening and experience more of their culture. I said yes, maybe too eagerly because he was so sexy, and he told me to order a cab and meet him at the club at 9pm. I took a nap then showered and went to lunch. Then, I went for a swim in the ocean, and took another shower before dinner. For dinner and the club, I wore a sexy dress that showed half of my thigh and a halter top that exposed my back and half of my boobs. I wore a thong but a bra was not possible. At dinner, I sat at an empty table but was soon joined by two guys with big eyes and bigger ideas. We had several drinks and I enjoyed playing cat and mouse with them through dinner until I told them that I had a date. Then, I ordered a cab and had another rum drink and a "smoke" while I waited. The cab driver checked me out when I got in his cab and gave me a broad smile when I told him where I wanted to go. It was about a 15 minute drive when he stopped in front of a very native looking building with music that could be heard from outside. He told me his name and said to ask for him any time I needed a ride. I paid and tipped him and went inside. The lights were low and I looked for my adonis as I walked up to the bar. There were mostly men there who leered and ogled me; I noticed only a couple of white women among groups of black men. As I reached the bar, my tall dark and handsome date walked up and greeted me. He led me to a table and ordered some drinks. He told me that he wanted me to have a true Jamaican experience to remember. The drinks were strong and had names I couldn't understand and the smokes were the same. He guided me to the dance floor from time to time and we danced to a variety of reggae and American music. He was a good dancer and he rubbed against me and took liberties with his hands as we danced. I could feel his cock against my ass and his hands on my thighs and hips. Some of his friends joined our table and also danced with me. Others stopped at the table to chat and, as the night passed, many of them reached inside my top and squeezed my tits or rubbed my pussy under my dress. I was sailing from the drinks and drugs and having such a good time that I didn't even care. At one point, we left the club and got in a car with several other men and went somewhere. They took off my dress and thong in the car and were kissing me with their fat lips and fingering my pussy. It all felt wonderful to me and I eagerly responded by kissing them back and asking them to fuck me. We ended up on the beach somewhere and they fucked me one and two at a time sending me to heaven and back and I sucked them off and swallowed their cum. Somehow, I woke up the next morning in my hotel room with my dress but no thong. My head was still spinning and I had another terrible headache.
I sunned on the beach naked again that day but didn't see my adonis. I met some guys at the bar and had dinner with them; but, just wasn't into partying that night so I went to bed early. The next morning, I had breakfast and went to the beach. As I was applying sunscreen, my adonis walked up and asked if he could help. I handed him the sunscreen and layed back to let him apply it to the front of my legs and boobs. My nipples were already hard and I think I was wet. He asked me if I enjoyed our date and I said I loved every minute of it and asked if we could do it again. He said he was busy that night but maybe another day. For dinner that night, I changed into my sexiest dress that barely covered my ass and had two pleated straps attached to the front that were tied behind my neck. It left my back completely bare as were my sides and the inside of my boobs. The dress did not permit any underwear. Around my neck I wore my "Best Boobs" necklace. It was the next to last night at the hotel and I wanted it to be a good one. I went to the bar and was invited to join a few of the men I had met before. They really liked my dress and asked me to join them for dinner. I did and had a light seafood dinner. Then we went back to the bar area for more drinks and dancing. A few other men who had attended the "boob contest" cut-in while I was dancing and complimented me on my dress and congratulated me for winning the contest. I was feeling really good from all the attention I was getting. I ended up spending the night with three men in my room and a very sore pussy. The next day, I returned home feeling very satisfied. :)
Just got home from church :).
She came over to get her measurements.