Jamaican Resort Day 6 - Sex Stories

Jamaican Resort Day 6

This was our last day at the resort. Tonight there will be a farewell party. 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 ...