The next morning at breakfast everyone was buzzing about how brazen we had been. We told them nothing. Carol was wearing her see through bikini top and a pareo wrapped low on her hips.
There was a lot of flirting. Carol flirted right back, touching, leaning into and flashing. Carol leaned into Mike and rubbed her tits on his arm while stroking his leg. When Carol shifted or crossed her legs she showed nothing but bare skin. We held hands under the table. We needed to make a plan for the day, beach, Jacuzzi, pool, or town. We decided to go into town. I put on a pair of jeans and Carol stayed in her bikini top and pareo.
I went to the reception desk and said we wanted a cab to town and we needed someone to pick us up later. After a short wait an old junker of a car pulled up and a young guy got out and opened the door for us. He asked, “Where to.” We said we just wanted to look around the town and have some fun. He said, “I know just the place.”
He took us to a large open air market. He said, “You can buy or see anything you want here.”
We strolled around shopping and taking in all the sights and smells of local Jamaica. While we were at a juice bar a young dreadlocked man came up to us and whispered, “Ganja?” We looked at each other and thought why not? He led us through the crowd, occasionally putting his hands on Carol’s bare back. We ended up at a thatched roof beach side shack. There was reggae music playing and the sweet smell of weed in the air.
A young man, James, came out bare chested and wearing low slung shorts. He smiled at us and asked, “How much.” I said a quarter of an ounce. He named a price and I paid it. He went back into the shack and came out with a baggie. I said we’d like to smoke it here on the beach and maybe go for a swim. He gave us some papers and when we told him we didn’t have our swimsuits with us, he said, “No problem.”
Carol and I walked down a sandy path to the beach. I rolled a few joints and we lit up. The weed was very powerful. We were stoned and looking out at the warm water and gentle waves. I said, “Let’s go for a swim.” We took off our clothes and waded into the warm water. The gentle waves washed over us and we waded out until we were about chest deep in the water. I put Carol on her back and she floated in my hands. We were still for a while just enjoying being stoned and in such a sensuous place.
I started running my hands over Carol’s body, gently caressing her. We began to get aroused. I got an erection and Carol’s chest was flushed and her nipples pert. Carol wrapped her legs around my waist and rubbed her mound on me. She was skimming her naked body on me. I walked us in to about waist high water and cupped Carol’s ass and pulled her to me. The sun was shining, the water warm and soft and we were stoned and horny.
I pulled her down on my cock and we stayed still languishing in this sexual paradise. Carol’s cunt was warm and inviting. We slowly fucked and enjoyed each other’s body. We’d periodically stop and look each other in the eye lovingly. I stroked into her and put a finger in her ass. We took our time, no need to rush. Waves pushed us around and deeper into each other. After a while I felt Carol tremble, “This is love. Paradise. Fuck me.” I felt my balls tingle and I pushed deeply into her and came.
We stayed joined together staring into each other’s eyes.
Carol, still naked, walked up to him and began flirting. She gazed into his eyes, touched his chest, rubbed his arms, stood very close to him and bumped lightly against his cock. I went behind him and stroked his muscular back and shoulders and nestled my cock between his buttocks. James started to get excited. His cock was rising against Carol and his muscles were tensing up. Carol put her hands on his cheeks and gave him soft lip kisses. As they kissed their passion rose. The kiss turned to an open mouthed tongue kiss, Carol moaning into his mouth, “James I want you.”
James said, “Let’s go up to my place.”
We all walked up the sandy path, Carol first so we could admire her sexy ass, James second and me third. We all washed the sand off in an outdoor shower and went inside.
Carol and I were surprised at the inside of the cottage. There was a large overhead fan moving the sea air, bamboo table and desk and a large bed with gauze curtains on the posts. James tentatively put his arms around Carol. She responded by wrapping her body around him and grinding her mound on his cock.
I got behind Carol and put my arms around both of them. I nestled my cock between her ass cheeks and began humping. The atmosphere in the room was very erotic.
James and Carol continued to kiss and were running their hands over each others bodies. James feasted on Carol’s white breasts. Carol moaned and started caressing James’s cock. His cock was now hard, veins pulsing, head a deepening red and a drip of pre cum shining.
Carol got down on her knees and took it in her mouth. Slavering it with her tongue leaving it wet and shiny.
James moved Carol over to the bed. I was still behind her. When they got to the bed, Carol fell backward trapping me beneath her, my cock solid against her back. James and Carol kept kissing, caressing and moaning. Carol spread her legs in open invitation. James moved up to her mound and started rubbing his cock on Carol’s slit.
When he pushed in, Carol put her legs around him and pulled him tightly to her. I could hear Carol’s wetness and James’s grunts and groans. He continued to stroke deeply into her.
Carol moaned, “Oh James, Oh James, fuck me.”
She was pushing her hips up to get all of him in her.
I was still trapped underneath Carol and my leaking prick slid on her back in time to their fucking.
James began making more intense strokes and moaning louder. He pushed deeper into Carol and I could feel him coming in her.
Carol groaned, “Ahhh, fuck me, Ahhh, hot prick, I’m cominnnnng.”
My prick stimulated by all the rubbing and their sex sounds spurted all over Carol’s back.
I reached around Carol and held her in my arms.
James said, “Wow.”
After a few minutes we all went down to the beach to clean off our sweat and the cum on Carol.
We all hugged and smiled. I said we had to get back to the resort.
We met the taxi driver at the market and he drove us back. We got to the resort in the late afternoon. We decided we needed a nap to get ready for the last night party.
