An Amazing Vacation

I had recently been divorced and was not in the best psychological state.  My self esteem was low.  I had been married for 25 years and finally worked up the nerve to free myself from a selfish husband.  I had waited until our only child- my daughter was through college and out on her own.  Being 45 and without a man is bad enough, but I have always had an overactive sexual appetite and had no partner or even a prospect of one.

I decided on a whim to go on a two week vacation by myself to Jamaica, mostly because a travel agent friend offered me a rock-bottom deal on it at the last moment.  The resort was very nice and had a "clothing optional" beach.  At first this scared me, but after a few days of peeping at it, I decided - what's to lose and began to lay in the sun topless.  On the second day of doing this I struck up a conversation with a nearby couple.  They were Canadians who were about ten years younger than me, very friendly and very attractive.  We talked about the resort, the weather back home, our jobs, etc. and over the period of a few hours became friends.  Sheila was also topless and Greg had on a skimpy Speedo-type bottom that American men never dare to wear.

Sheila mentioned that Greg had been trying for days to get her to move further down the beach where the nude bathers gathered so that they could experience the ultimate "clothing optional" experience.  We laughed about it and I told them that I had been tempted too but was really a chicken at heart and since I was visiting by myself, couldn't work up the nerve.  Greg promised that he'd be our vigilant protector and shoo away any "Guidos" who might try to hassle us.  He was pretty convincing and - to tell you the truth - I was beginning to become aroused by the idea of being naked in front of them.  We moved down the beach and found that there were even fewer guests there than up at the topless section. 

We removed our remaining swim suits and enjoyed the sun, swam for a bit and continued to chatter with each other as if we had known each other forever.  They both had good bodies; not model material but slim and youthful.  They both bombarded me with compliments on my figure and insisted that I did not look 45.  After about an hour of this Greg looked at us sheepishly and mentioned that he had purchased a small bag of marijuana from one of the pool boys and asked whether we wanted to share it with him.  It was now late afternoon and most of the other bathers had departed.  We were alone on our little stretch of beach, so we could indulge easily.  I hadn’t been high on pot for years and I reasoned that this was just another piece of the new adventurous me.  Greg rolled several joints and we passed them around.  It was wonderful!  I felt so incredibly free!!!!

We went for another swim and laughed and splashed each other like children.  As we returned to our beach towels I could see that Greg was now sporting a rather large, semi-erection.  We were so high and completely uninhibited by then that Sheila and I joked about it and offered to rub sunscreen on him.  I was surprised at how VERY turned on I was becoming and it was clear that Sheila was too.  By mutual agreement, we put our suits back on and headed back to their room.
 
I showered first and when I emerged from their bathroom, Sheila was on her back on the bed and Greg was completely involved in licking her.  I sat down in a chair next to the bed and watched them for several minutes.  Sheila just smiled a totally stoned smile at me and Greg looked over at me every once in awhile as he tongued his wife.  I couldn’t believe this was happening but I LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT!!!!

I spread my legs and slowly began to touch myself.  I was incredibly wet.  After a few minutes Greg jumped up suddenly, knelt in front of me and began to work his tongue-magic ON ME!  It was Sheila’s turn to watch.  My initial flash of fear that she would resent her husband’s attention to me soon vanished.  She moved to my side, kissed me passionately and placed her hands on my breasts.  It was TOOOOO much!  I had a loud and messy ****** almost immediately.  Sheila took my hand and led me onto the bed.  I spread my legs wide. Greg – now fully erect and measuring at least ten inches – moved between my legs and entered me.  I couldn’t believe the pleasure!  He ****** me slowly for several minutes until a I gave myself over to a second and even more powerful ******. This was unbelievable – I almost never *** more than once at a time.

As I panted and throbbed and came down he slid his immense and gooey **** out of me. We caught our breaths for a moment and then Sheila began to touch me again.  I had not been intimate with a woman since before I got married but the old fires ignited quickly again and I began to fondle her as well.  I couldn’t believe what a total **** I was!  Still on my back, I encouraged Sheila to move onto me in 69 position and I buried my face in her sloppy wet *****.  I could feel her doing the same to me.  Greg was now the watcher.  He sat in the chair and stroked and shook his huge hard-on.  I slid a finger into Sheila and continued to lick her erect clitoris until she began to moan and ***. She made a totally wet mess of my face.  Greg couldn’t content himself with watching anymore.  I felt him get onto the bed behind my head and Sheila’s upturned butt.  She wasn’t content with a single ****** either and breathlessly told me to “keep licking!!!”

Greg took his billyclub of a **** in his hand and I watched him insert it slowly into his wife – just a few inches above where I was licking her.  Sheila was groaning like an animal now and I began to feel an unheard of third ****** building between my spread legs as well.  It all finished very quickly and in an amazingly synchronized fashion.  Sheila squealed, contracted hard on Greg’s **** and came hard.  Vaginal lubricant oozed out of her as Greg pumped in and out rapidly.  Sheila had two fingers in me and sucked my **** hard.  I exploded again.  Greg moaned, slid his **** out of Sheila and into my open mouth below. I gagged as he pumped two or three times at the back of my throat and then filled my mouth with thick, salty ***. I swallowed but there was soooo much of it that I had to quickly swallow two or three more times and still had *** running out of my mouth.

We collapsed into a comatose but very satisfied little three way hug for awhile and then dressed for dinner.
helen48 helen48
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12 Responses Jul 18, 2010

Helen, GREAT story. I am disappointed that I just now discovered it!! Wife and I have visited Jamaican nudist resorts a number of times. Do you still go there?? Would love to meet up with you!!

Love the story

VERY HOT story!

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love you helen... wow what a rush

Great story Helen.... Hope we run into you sometime.... Hubby and I have had several 3somes, but emphasis has always been on g/g... Love to try one with you...

wow it is beautifully written and narrated experience, HOT, one can see you loved it :)<br />
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cheers

Great story. I hope to be so lucky.....

This story turns me on so much!! I envy you sweet lady, I my self long to be with a woman. Bravo !!

Amazing story! Loved every minute of it! Congrats to the "new" you!

Helen that is a great story,I hope one day I or we can find someone as hot as you !

Way to Go Helen.. thanks for sharing that story .. now i going to let my Wife read this story.. to get her as Horned up as me and **** her brains out ...Thanks