Chapter 1
Breathing in deeply, I try to relax as I settle into the lounge chair by the resort pool in Cabo San Lucas.
The scent of chlorine masks the smell of the ocean just steps from the edge of the resort.
I’ve always liked the smell of chlorine, so it’s not unpleasant.
My husband, Joey, stretches out in the chair next to me, and it’s nice to see him unwinding from his stressful job as an accountant.
He’s been teasing me and working me up for this trip to Cabo for weeks because he arranged for me to have some sexy fun with another guy while we’re here. I bought a gorgeous purple lingerie set for the trip, and I’ve yet to use it. The plan is to wear it one of these nights to thrill him.
A couple of months ago at his work’s Christmas party, I played the part of Santa’s helper to pass out gifts and ended up fucking the guy from his work who was dressed up like Santa.
Caleb made one sexy Santa, and as his helper, I helped myself to his cock during the party while Joey watched. Eventually Joey couldn’t resist temptation, and he came over to fuck my mouth. Being spit roasted between the man I love and a massive cock in my pussy was an experience I won’t forget.
As a Christmas present to all the employees, his work planned an all-expense paid trip to Cabo for a week in February. Joey has it all arranged that I’ll get an evening with Caleb while we’re here, but Joey’s being mysterious about when it will happen.
We’ve been in Cabo for two days, and I’ve yet to get Caleb’s cock in me.
Whenever I pester Joey about it, all he says is, “Soon.” Yeah, well soon my dear husband is going to have a sexually crazed wife on his hands.
Wait, who am I kidding? He already has a sexually crazed wife.
I love vacation sex, and knowing I get to fuck Caleb again makes me even hornier.
The resort where his company booked our rooms is gorgeous.
We’re staying for six nights, and each day the company has an event planned for everyone.
Yesterday, we went sailing along the coast on a sunset cruise.
Tonight, there’s a banquet at the resort, along with a speech from the president of the company and then a presentation.
The office voted for various humorous awards to give out to their coworkers, so it’s supposed to be a lighthearted couple of hours.
Joey is looking forward to it more than I am, but so far, the resort is treating us like royalty, so the food is bound to be delicious. I’m interested in going just for that.
I’ve seen Caleb several times so far on the trip, but we’ve only said hello and briefly chatted.
He didn’t bring anyone, which makes me feel better.
I’m not interested in fucking a guy who has a girlfriend unless it’s an open relationship.
This isn’t the first time I’ve seen him since the Christmas party.
Joey invited him over to our house a few weeks later, and he fucked me on the coffee table.
Knowing that Joey arranged a play date with Caleb in Cabo has turned me into a nympho.
Joey and I have already had sex four times since we got here.
Even though we were exhausted from traveling, I jumped him as soon as we got into the hotel room, and with the way my pussy is buzzing just from lying here in the sun, I’m planning on fucking him before the banquet tonight.
Besides Caleb, another coworker — a guy named Ben — keeps drawing my attention. He’s a super sexy older guy with streaks of gray in his hair and mature laugh lines on his face. I’ve caught his eye twice, and the twinkle in them makes me think he’s fun loving.
The company allowed everyone to bring one person with them, and when I saw Ben with a woman who looked to be in her early 20s, I joked with Joey that his coworker likes them young.
He laughed and said that Ben’s single and that was his daughter.
It pleased me to know he’s single. I mean, not that I’m planning on fucking him or anything, but it gives me free license to imagine a threesome with him and Caleb whenever I see one of them.
I’m horny and having fun with my slutty fantasies so far on this trip.
I shift positions on the lounge chair to avoid squirming.
It’s warm under the sun, but it’s more than just the outside temperature heating me up.
The pool’s sparking blue water is gorgeous, and the palm trees lining the pool area are beautiful.
We came to the pool to relax, but how am I supposed to unwind when I’m surrounded by smoking-hot men in swim shorts or Speedos?
Joey’s squeeze to my hand brings me back to the present.
“Baby, do you want to swim some more, or should we head back to the room until dinner?”
A flame of desire kindles between my thighs. Oh yeah, the room sounds like a perfect plan. I give him my best sultry smile.
“I think there’s some pressing business we need to attend to in our room.”
He mock groans. “Didn’t you get enough of me this morning?”
The memory of our earlier quickie is still fresh in my mind, and my pussy throbs. I purr, “I could never get enough of you. I’ve been thinking of your cock all day, and I need you inside me.”
We just won’t mention I’ve also been thinking of every cock that walks past.
Joey chuckles. “You’re such a little slut sometimes.”
I stand up and tug on his hand. “You love it when I’m a slut for you.”
When he gets up, he pulls me into his arms for a deep kiss. “Yeah, you’re my slut, and don’t you forget it.”
Lust blossoms in my stomach. I love it when he gets possessive.
I nod. “Only yours.”
We link hands and make our way to the hotel lobby.
I swear to God Joey is taking his time. I try to walk faster, but he keeps a firm grip on my hand and makes me slow down.
When he stops to chat with a couple of people, I want to pout, but I have to play nice.
Plus, it’s not like I haven’t gotten plenty of sex so far.
I suppose I can wait a few more minutes.
By the time we get to our room, lust is burning in my brain and all I can think about is fucking him. As soon as the door shuts, I pounce. I shove him onto the bed, and he falls onto his back, laughing. “Whoa, okay...I guess you can have my cock if you insist.”
I grin wickedly. “Oh, I insist all right. Get it out.”
Making quick work of my bikini bottoms, I shimmy them down my hips and then remove my bikini top.
Joey pulls his shorts down, but he’s not moving fast enough for me.
When he gets them down to his knees, I yank them off the rest of the way and flick them over my shoulder.
They hit the wall before falling to the floor.
Joey’s cock is already hard, so he must have been thinking about this on our way upstairs. I lick my lips and crawl toward him, rubbing my body against his. “Do you want me on top?”
“Hell yes!” He grabs my hips as I straddle him and lower myself onto his shaft. This is going to be fast, just like our quickie this morning, but I’m too horny to care about prolonging the pleasure. As I sink down on him, I rub my clit and moan. This is just what the doctor ordered.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he growls, grabbing my ass and pulling me harder down on him.
Resting one hand on his chest, I continue to rub my clit as I bob up and down on his lap.
I moan loudly as he thrusts his hips upwards, loving the way he fills me.
Delight runs up and down my body as I rock on his shaft.
Since I’m feeling in control today, I chant, “Come for me,” as I ride him faster and faster.
He thrashes under me as if he’s trying to hold back, and once his eyes roll to the back of his head, I know I’ve won.
When he groans in release, I come with him.
Fireworks explode along the corner of my vision as my pussy clenches around his cock.
I fuck him through the waves of pleasure as he unloads inside me for the second time today.
When my orgasm subsides, I lean my forehead against his neck and try to catch my breath.
“Oh god, you’re going to be the death of me,” he pants.
I giggle. “Yeah, but what a way to go.”
Within moments, I’m next to him and we’re snuggled together. I’m so relaxed I might just melt into the bed. I idly scan the room, and I study the plush chair facing the corner of the bed.
I tap him on his belly and giggle as I gesture in the chair’s direction. “Don’t you think that chair would be the perfect spot to sit while you watch Caleb fuck me?”
“Huh, maybe.”
He’s non-committal, as if he hadn’t ever considered it. Maybe, my ass. I can tell he’s having fun keeping me on tenterhooks about his plans. That’s probably exactly where he’s going to sit while I get railed by Caleb’s massive cock.
I don’t press him any further, and when he and I both yawn, I let my thoughts float away. A nap before the banquet is sounding good.