Jack and I have long been avid travelers, and we love to feel the warmth of the sun caress every inch of our naked bodies anytime there’s a beach or pool that allows that kind of beautiful freedom.

He spoils me, and among the gifts under the tree one Christmas was a large and nicely decorated envelope. When I opened it there were plane tickets, vouchers, and a complete information package for a tropical, adult-only resort destination.

We had talked about such a journey before, and I was very pleasantly surprised when I opened this gift and absorbed all the details. Five star facilities, great rooms, ocean front, and totally clothing free except for meals. That’s the way my maker intended me to be!

After I gave him a lingering thank-you hug and lots of excited kisses, he slowed me down and explained the rules.

“Listen, Katie, I know we’ve talked about going to a place like this before, but this one is definitely very open. You like to party and have lots of fun, and I want you to have a great time. Just remember, everyone is like-minded at this place so it’s all your choice. Do as little or as much as you like, and expect others around you to be doing some of the same.”

“So this is a pure freedom vacation?” I asked, quietly considering all the implications.

“Yes. For both of us. Uninhibited, do as you want, and no jealousy allowed.”

“I’m good with that.” I commented. “Just let me know if I get a little too wild. But you know I’ll be careful.”

“I trust you. We’re there to have fun.”

I was so very excited and aroused when we finally boarded the plane a couple of weeks later. The up-front seating was super comfortable, and I just wanted to snuggle in and get totally rested in anticipation of this latest adventure.

It was an afternoon flight which meant we wouldn’t arrive, clear customs, and get checked-in to our room until quite late. By the time we did, we only had time for a brief moonlit walk-about. Even at that late hour there was some moaning and groaning coming from the pool area and quite a tangle of gyrating bodies visible out on the dock.

We decided to get a good night of sleep so we’d be ready to experience the place more thoroughly in the morning. I don’t think I slept really well though. My head was filled with all sorts of fanciful dreams about cocks and cum and pussies and tits.

I think Jack had a better, deeper sleep. He didn’t start to stir until after I’d opened our patio doors and curtains wide so the morning sun could peek in to warm and brighten our room. He was possibly also becoming aware that his morning wood was fully enveloped in my hot mouth. My lips were stretched around the big, round base of his thick cock, and I was using my throat muscles to massage his throbbing cock head.

I felt him stretch, and when I glanced up at him he rubbed his eyes as they adjusted to the soft morning sunlight. He smiled that movie star smile of his and nonchalantly said, “Morning, Katie.”

I answered back best I could, something like, “Mmmff-mmff.”

“How about you slide that toned little butt of yours all the way up here and sit on my face?” he requested politely.

I didn’t want to release his big dick, but I really loved his tongue. I slithered up his tummy and chest, then spread my thighs around his face and jammed my oozing pussy onto his mouth.

Jack really knows how to suck a pussy, and his amazing tongue had me ready in no time. When I’m super aroused I sometimes squirt, and today was clearly one of those days. I orgasmed and unloaded a half-cupful of my clear, hot pussy fluid right into his mouth.

I knew he loved it, and he drank what he could while the rest overflowed all over the pillow and sheets. Good thing I was on holidays and not in charge of laundry.

I shuddered for awhile as I recovered, then I spun around, keeping my pussy at his tongue and getting my mouth back on his cock. This was great and he licked my clit so hard I came again in about a minute.

I had to release his dick as I moaned through my orgasm, and when I looked up there happened to be four naked people, couples I guessed, standing on the lawn in front of our patio door, taking in the show.

I smiled politely but I didn’t care. I needed Jack’s cock back in my mouth. I sucked while he licked until very soon I climaxed again.

Jack pulled out from under me so I was on my hands and knees on the bed. He came up behind me and thrust his hard dick into my soaking, hot hole. It felt so fucking good. He fucked me hard, then suddenly stopped thrusting and giggled. “There’s people watching us.”

“Yep.” I replied, “So shut up and get busy. I need your cum.”

He must have waved, because all four of our voyeurs waved to us at the same time. Then he grabbed my hips and started pounding deep into my hot pussy for all he was worth. It felt so good, and so naughty to have these strangers taking in our morning session.

I watched with pleasure as both the men began to sprout generous erections twenty feet away from me while I was getting fucked like crazy. I just kept orgasming.

Jack was groaning, and soon he shouted, “Okay, Katie, I gotta come in a minute.”

I pulled away and rolled off the end of the bed, gently landing on my knees even closer to our audience. “Come in my mouth!” I ordered Jack.

He was so close he barely had time to get to me. He stood right in front of me and jerked his big, pussy-soaked cock furiously. His hips were pumping and he was groaning. This was going to be a big one.

“Okay! Here I come!” he exclaimed.

I opened wide so he could shoot his entire load into my mouth. He’s had lots of practice and didn’t miss a thing. He shivered and shuddered, and finally giggled, “Fuck that felt good!”

He ran the head of his freshly fired-off dick around my lips. I could feel the supple ridges and enjoyed the slow softening of his gorgeous cock. I smiled up at him, swallowed his big load and orgasmed intensely one more time.

I drew him back into my mouth and sucked hard to get those last few cum dribbles. They were mine!

“Thank you, Katie. Great start to the day.” Jack stated, then turned his attention toward the patio. “Look at that!” he exclaimed, and gestured toward our newly added fans.

Both of the ladies were on their knees on the grass, feverishly sucking on their men’s cocks. This was awesome.

Jack was still vibrating, and sat on the end of the bed to settle down. I was still in my comfortable position on my knees, relaxing and taking in the impromptu suck-a-thon.

Jack laughed and said, “This is too cool. What do you think, Katie?”

The two couples were a little older than us, maybe early forties, and the guys were smiling at each other and then at Jack and me while their ladies exhibited some excellent oral talent.

I didn’t think anyone else was watching our little presentation, and I was really enjoying it. There is one firm and fast rule that’s hard wired into me. Once I’ve sucked a cock, I’m always ready for more.

Sometimes it’s like I hear a voice beside me speaking, but I know it’s me. I heard that voice say, “If you wouldn’t mind, I could finish those for you.”

The kneeling ladies both stopped and looked at me. Holy fuck, I thought to myself, I did just say that!

They glanced at each other, shrugged, and one said, “Sure, fly at ‘er.”

The two men disengaged their erections from their ladies and stepped toward me as quickly as they could. Guys can’t run or even walk briskly with a hard-on, I’ve noticed.

In a matter of seconds I had two, brand-new hard cocks in my hands. I couldn’t stop smiling.

“Katie, you’re a slut.” Jack commented, but I knew from his tone it was a total compliment. Then he added, “Is everbody okay with this, because I know I am.”

Everyone nodded so I smiled up at my two new friends to ensure I had their undivided attention. Clearly I did, which allowed me to ask one of my most favorite questions, “Good, now may I suck your cocks?”

I dove right in. They were half-way there already from the attention their ladies had given them. I sucked and deep throated them both and gave them a sample of my delightful throat fucking. I looked up lots of times to make sure they were enjoying things. They both had expressions of happy concentration.

I worked them over until their moans and groans became nearly non-stop and both were ready, then paused and told them, “Both of you, jerk off in my mouth.”

I love anytime a guy shoots his cum into my mouth. When there are two loads or more, from different cocks, and I get to enjoy all the hot jizz and mix it around and savor it…well, I love it and I orgasm uncontrollably. It’s fucking fantastic.

They jerked their dicks like they were trying to rip them away from their bodies. They grunted and shot streams of white goo into my mouth and all over my face. I swallowed my prize and I was in heaven. Fuck I love cum!

I sucked both cocks after they came for me. I got that last bit of man juice that tries to hide way up in the shaft by sucking hard until it was all mine. Then I sat back onto my heels and shuddered in another mind-blowing orgasm.

This was so nice. A three cock morning, three mouthfuls of cum, plus I had streaks of fresh man-goo all over my face and dripping onto my tits. And it was still before breakfast! I liked this place already.

I stood up and shook the guys’ hands. I was comfortable being totally naked and wanted to know their names, even though I still had cum on my face and tits. It made me feel like a dirty, hot and naughty slut, and I cherished that sensation.

Their ladies entered as well and we had a quick round of introductions. One couple was Randy and Jill, the other was Neil and Wendy. They’d all been to this resort before, and were clearly very open-minded as well. We promised to see each other again.

They headed off for breakfast and Jack just stood there, smirking and shaking his head at me.

“You realize you’re still smeared with cum, right?” he asked.

“Maybe I plan on staying this way.” I commented cheerfully.

Then I realized that deep down inside I meant what I’d just said. I felt like a kid in a candy store. This place was full-on cock buffet, and I had a craving to enjoy every moment.

I reached down and stroked my finger up and down on my clit, and I came again, right in front of him. I moaned and said, “Fuck, I need a shower.”

I got cleaned up from my morning adventure and Jack showered while I dried my hair. He threw on some swim trunks while I slipped into a tiny thong and a very sheer white cover up. I’ve got these big boobs, but my nipples are quite light colored, so I looked more casual than wildly provocative. It still turned lots of heads my way, though.

We ordered hot coffees and went for a brief beach walk to check out the resort from the ocean side. It was beautiful, and despite it being only mid-morning, several people were out seeking that nice, all-over tan. I enjoyed the scenery, and there were some great looking gals there.

We were in need of some breakfast so found a nice little table in their morning recovery room, as the resort called it. We had no reason to have hangovers, but the morning activities had generated some serious hunger, and the food was really good.

Back at the room we checked e-mails and such. There were no cameras, phone or electronic devices allowed outside the rooms. Prudent given current technology.

By early afternoon, following a little more exploring we found ourselves at the main pool and hot-tub area. It was technically clothing-optional, but I didn’t see a stitch of material on anyone, except for a few hats.

Jack went over to the bar and grabbed us each an adult sized tropical beverage and we began our first day in the sun, alternating under a big umbrella at our glorious new home-for-a-week.

Many of the rooms had private plunge pools, but still there were probably twenty or so people on this pool deck. Before long Jack went for new drinks, and I was getting warmed by the splendid sunshine. I was still contemplating the fantastic start to the morning and hoping there was more to come.

When he returned I suggested we dip into the water and maybe meet some other guests. It was permitted to take our drinks, so long as there was no glass in the pool area. It tasted just fine in those big, plastic tropical margarita sized mugs anyway.

The water was so nice and soothing. We chatted with a few other naked couples; I truly enjoy meeting people when there’s no clothing involved. There’s no pretense. It’s all about sincere people meeting honestly. There’s real eye-contact…plus some very discrete peeks if you can manage it.

It is so difficult for a guy not to stare at a girl’s boobs, and guaranteed, they find a way. I noticed a couple of older guys sitting at the opposite edge of the pool, dangling their feet, chatting and trying not to be obvious as they ogled my firm, floating boobies.

While Jack chatted with our new friends, I made my way across the pool. My boobs were just the right height in the water to look like a couple of high-powered speed boats cutting their way through the warm, blue ripples.

“Hi. I’m Katie.” I said cheerfully. They introduced themselves as repeat guests from a small town in Wisconsin I’d never heard of. They were probably about fifty, in good shape and nicely tanned. They pointed out their fine looking wives, sunning on some nearby lounge chairs.

We waved at each other and the ladies smiled warmly. The guys were sitting close enough that I had to push their legs together so I could squeeze in between them. I realized I was using my double-D tits like a bulldozer, and I immediately noticed an appropriate response as their resting members began to show signs of life.

“This is our first time here,” I stated, “so I really don’t know the rules about public displays of affection.

“They can happen any time.” the one gentleman named John said, “In fact, I noticed my wife eyeing up your husband already. But we wouldn’t assume anything.”

“I appreciate that.” I said with a smile. I ran a hand up the inside of each guy’s thigh, and soon had hold of two generous dicks. John smiled at his buddy, then raised his hand and pointed down at me, making sure his wife was taking notice. She was, and she grinned widely.

“Are poolside BJs inappropriate here in broad daylight?” I inquired.

“Happens more than you’d think,” John’s buddy Ralph commented.

“Awesome,” I commented, feeling that insatiable craving surge through me again. Where I was standing my head was about eighteen inches above the pool deck. I pointed at my face and suggested, “If you two can figure out how to get your dicks into this position, it would be my pleasure to suck both of you off.”

With that look of shocked happiness I’d seen so many times, they quickly rolled up onto their knees and tangled against each other until they’d accomplished my request. Every head around the pool area was looking my way as I stroked and caressed their quickly engorging dicks.

Their wives looked especially curious, but no-one moved as I settled in to put on a little show. The guys got nice and hard... blue pills maybe? I didn’t care. I sucked both cocks, back and forth, and I came in the pool. I couldn’t help it. I orgasm every time I suck a cock, especially a new one. Or two.

I deep throated them, and heard a number of positive comments from these men and various onlookers. I fucked them with my mouth and I gave them both a great BJ. John grunted and came in my mouth. I swallowed it just in time to switch dicks so Ralph could give me a second mouthful. This was great.

I leaned in and sucked the last juice from their softening dicks, then paused and looked around. Everyone was watching, and a smattering of applause began, then got louder. I turned, put an arm to my waist, bent forward and took a little bow.

“Katie, that was terrific!”

John complimented me first, followed by Ralph, who stated, “Simply spectacular!”

“Thanks, guys. My pleasure.”

I was smiling as I licked all around my lips... not a single loose bit of cum to be found! I’d got it all, and enjoyed every drop. “See ya around.” I said, then pushed off across the pool, floating on my back. I think only my face and my erect pink nipples were visible above the surface of the water. Maybe my cute little toes, too.

I looked coyly at Jack when I returned to his side. He smirked at me, shaking his head, and handed me my tropical cocktail. “Happy?” he asked.

“Getting there.” I replied, “That was fun. I like it here.”

We decided to clamber out of the pool to get some more warm sunshine and work on our tans. I think every eye was on me as we returned to our loungers. It embarrassed me a little but more so it empowered me. It felt good, deep inside.

I was impressed by Jack. He normally gets an uncontrollable raging hard-on watching me suck other dicks. We’d been to lots of nude places before, and he’d learned to use his inner self-control to keep his dick at that chub-only level. Firm enough that you knew there was lots there, yet not pointing out so you could hang a towel on it.

“You’ve been a busy girl today.” He commented, then clinked his cocktail against mine.

“Yep.” I replied. I really wanted to jump him right there and suck his cock again. Instead I was suddenly distracted by all the nice folks spread around on the pool deck.

Four different guys were either standing up or laying on their lounge chairs getting blow jobs. John and Ralph’s wives were tangled in an intense sounding sixty-nine on a big towel. At least two other ladies were moaning as their men eagerly licked away at their pussies.

“Katie, I think you started something.” Jack said with a laugh.

“Cool.” I whispered as I surveyed the scene and grinned. More than half the people at the pool were involved in sex with somebody, while a few of the guys and other ladies were obviously taking care of themselves and enjoying the surprise show.

I’ve never experienced it, but I imagined a Saturday night brothel free-for-all might sound like this moment. Lots of moaning and groaning, and it was a beautiful sight.

I wanted to help out, especially the guys that were laying there, jerking themselves off. I’d gladly suck a few more cocks right now. Jack sensed my intentions and told me, “Just relax Katie. We’ll be here all week.”

It was so hard to show any restraint, but he was right. We just laid back and took in the show. Soon there were orgasms everywhere, and not long after that, a splendid, satisfied hush consumed the whole pool area. All we could hear was the gentle, relentless surf rolling up on the beach below the pool, plus a few snores.

My eyes were closed when I was startled by someone teasingly tickling my foot. I awoke with a knee-jerk reaction, and a gentleman was standing there with fresh cocktails he said were for Jack and me.

We graciously accepted and he introduced himself as Bobby. He was friends with John and Ralph’s group, and often accompanied them for their naked week each season.

“Thank you for getting the party started early, Katie. That was quite the show,” he stated in a very complimentary tone.

I nodded and sipped my new drink as I looked him over. Then I recognized him. He’d been laying beside the sixty-nining wives, casually playing with himself but not jerking off.

“Yes, I noticed you.” I said as I sat up on my chair. Now, becoming fully awake, I suddenly remembered why; his semi-engorged dick was right at my eye level, and it was a beauty.

“I like how perfectly tanned you are all over.” I commented, also noticing his nicely toned physique.

“Yeah, it’s part of living in Wisconsin. Tanning booth, ya know, plus as much time here as I can manage.”

“From what I saw around the pool a while ago, you were probably the only one who didn’t come while that little insta-orgy fired up.”

“Very observant,” he replied.

I could feel that craving surge through me again, an urgent need that I am powerless to resist. I stared at his manhood. It was half-hard, and it dangled, tantalizingly, right in front of me.

I felt myself transported to my favorite place. I became only vaguely aware of my surroundings and the presence of other people, including my husband. Even this man standing before me became irrelevant.

My entire point of view was consumed by this cock and the lovely balls hanging below. I reached out and grasped it. I heard him take a deep breath and gasp a little. I pulled on it, and it instantly began to stiffen and swell. I reached under with my other hand and took in a generous handful of big balls, wrapped in soft, fully man-scaped stretchy skin.

I massaged those big balls, and I stroked that cock. I needed to suck it. I wanted to feel it get fully hard in my mouth. I love having a growing erection force my lips and jaw open as it stiffens for me. It’s hardness tells me I’m pleasing it. I orgasmed.

I took it into my mouth for a few strokes, then held the head with my lips, just inside so it pressed on my tongue. I felt it throbbing and growing. I could feel his heartbeat. I sucked him in deeper, then deeper still, until my lips were stretched around the thick base of his cock.

My nose was pressed to his muscular tummy and I could feel his balls jiggle against my chin. It was a long, thick cock and I clamped my throat muscles around the head. I squeezed and released, then repeated. I heard loud groans as I massaged his cock head with my trained and toned throat.

I pulled back to take a well earned breath. I glanced up to see him smiling down at me, and he looked very pleased. I took him back into my mouth and plunged him down my throat. I used my throat like it was a velvet-lined pussy to fuck this big hard cock.

Someone was rubbing my tits. I paused and saw Jack’s hands tweaking my diamond hard nipples. I let the big cock withdraw from my mouth and Jack leaned forward. He whispered in my ear, “Let me fuck you.”

I didn’t want any distraction from sucking this newest cock, but in seconds I found myself on my hands and knees across the lounge chair. It was actually a pretty decent position.

Bobby’s big cock came toward my face, and I took it in and swallowed it down my throat. Jack’s impressive hardness entered my soaking wet pussy, and I came.

Jack started to fuck me slowly, then faster, speeding into long, deep strokes. I heard him say, “Bobby, when I push, you pull. Lets’ fuck her good.”

I was getting spit roasted. I was the rotisserie special with a hot rod pounding into me from either end. Jack fucked my hot hole while Bobby fucked my mouth. I couldn’t stop orgasming. Better yet, somehow I remembered there were probably lots of people watching us. This was awesome.

Soon Bobby’s big, hard cock was getting close. So was Jack’s. I pushed Bobby away for just long enough to get some more air, and told him, “Jack’s gonna shoot real soon. I want you to keep fucking my mouth and come right down my throat.”

It was time. Jack grabbed my hips and thrust every inch of his beautiful hard-on deeply into my pussy. I wrapped an arm around Bobby’s butt and pulled him in tight. I heard their groans and felt two big, hard cocks begin pumping their hot loads of cum into me at the same time.

I fucking loved this!

That urgent, throbbing surge of orgasming cocks made me start to vibrate and I climaxed so intensely I wanted scream. Hard to do with a mouthful of squirting cock. I shook and trembled for several seconds, until I felt both cocks start to soften in me. I had to collapse onto the lounge chair.

“Holy fuck!” I heard someone shout, and I realized it was me. I lay there in a crumpled heap, giggling and quivering.

Two beautiful cocks had just surrendered their glorious loads of cum into me. It felt so good, it warmed my primal soul. I looked up and they were swinging over me, two gorgeous, gradually deflating dicks, glistening in the sun.

Bobby exclaimed, “Oh my God, Katie! You are spectacular!” Then he said, “Jack, you’ve got one fucking amazing hot wife here.”

“Thanks.” Jack replied as he reached out and shook Bobby’s hand. Next he grabbed a big beach towel and tossed it over me as I lay there. I wasn’t shivering because I was cold, though.

I noticed him look around…no doubt we had acquired quite an audience. He giggled, then shouted, “Wet mop, aisle four.”

I heard a polite chuckle circulate through the crowd as I regained my composure. Next I sat up and gave Bobby’s withdrawing dick an appreciative, deep and long suck.

I looked up at him and said, “Thank you,” with absolute sincerity. He nodded and patted my head, then leaned in and gave me a firm kiss on the lips and probed my mouth with an impressively long tongue. It felt nice.

He politely thanked me again and then headed back toward his lounger. I savored the taste of his big, thick cock and creamy cum as I licked my lips and smiled. I noticed the two other ladies near him rise and head in our direction.

They stopped and introduced themselves as Nanette and Linda. They were the wives of John and Ralph and they looked so beautifully toned and tanned.

Nanette said, “That was quite the performance, Katie. You certainly amped up the energy around the pool. You too, Jack.”

“Awesome to watch you in action,” Linda commented, then added, “Our husbands think you’re totally amazing as well.”

“Thank you. Just doing what I like best.” I replied with a little laugh. “It looked like you two were having some fun, too.”

They smiled and nodded, then Nanette stated, “We’ve only been here two days this trip, I’m sure we’ll be seeing you around over the next while.”

“We hope so, too,” my ever polite husband Jack replied.

Nanette reached over as if to shake Jack’s hand, but instead grabbed hold of half-hard dick and gave it a couple of pulls. “Nice. Save some of that for us, would ya,” she instructed, with the sexiest gleam in her eye.

Jack and I smiled, and she raised her hand and gave her palm a slow, sexy lick. “Mmm, you both taste good,” she commented with a wry smile.

Next she leaned in and gave me a hard kiss on the mouth with lots of tongue. It felt so very sexy and I could still taste Linda’s pussy juice on her lips. She stood and said, “Katie, I’ve got an urge to suck Jack’s cum out of your hot cunt right now.”

I immediately wanted to accept her proposal, but Jack stated, “You know what? That sounds great, but maybe another time. Katie’s had a pretty busy start here, and she should probably get some rest back in our room for a bit. I hear the night show and party can get pretty wild, so we need her re-energized. I’ve got a feeling she’s gonna want to perform tonight!”

“No problem.” Nanette agreed, “My offer is open though, whenever you’d like.”

“Very soon.” I promised, then grabbed her hand and briefly sucked her fingers in search of more pussy flavoring.

I knew Jack was being a little over-protective, but I also knew he was right. A little rest wouldn’t hurt, plus I’d heard that the resort guests tend to over-run the stage show some evenings. It could become a wild night of pussy licking, cock sucking, fucking debauchery with any luck, and I couldn’t wait to become a part of it.

As we walked back to our room, I felt Jack’s cum running down the inside of my thighs. I relished the feeling as I summed up my experience here so far. Jack had given me two loads of his juice plus I’d had the exceptional pleasure of sucking five new cocks already today.

A short afternoon siesta sounded like a wise idea, and I lay there re-living the wondrous sensations today had provided. The night party was yet to come, and it promised to present even more opportunity.

And…this was only day one!