No Rest at the Resort - Sex Stories

No Rest at the Resort

Often I write about the stuff that happens in my town day to day, but today I think it might be fun to talk about the most recent resort the wife and I spent some time at. Its one of those pretty average island places that has sandy beaches, endless buffets and endless bodies hanging out by the pool. Its clothing optional but almost nobody uses their option to dress, unless of course they were badly sunburned the day before.

The flight was pretty standard, I was sitting next to my wife and my seat was in the aisle (I like to stretch out my legs), and we had one other guy in the seat next to her. Since the free use laws have come in airline stewardess's have become really busy of course, so flights are often understaffed. The wife and I bring lots of food and drinks on the plane so we don't have to bother them. Of course the tall dark and handsome business type that sat near the window was going to need some relief so my wife stepped up and helped him out. She leaned over in his seat at least twice to use her oral skills to drain him. Of course I took the opportunity to slide myself into her eager pussy while her mouth was occupied. He seemed pretty happy that my plump little wife was sitting next to him. We even shared our lunch with him since it was obvious there wasn't going to be much service on this flight.

Our seat partner was staying at the a different resort to our own and we were disappointed that we wouldn't see him after that flight, but he lives in the city ...

... next to our hometown so maybe some other time we'll be able to grab dinner with him or something. That would be swell. The stewardesses of course gave us the signal that we were to leave once the flight landed. They were absolutely saturated with cum by then, most of their clothing was gone, and their makeup and had run from the constant deepthroating, their hair was disheveled from the tight professional state it had been at the start of the flight. Stewardesses are an essential service so I thanked each one as we stepped off the plane. There were a lot of happy men on that plane so god bless those ladies.

After a short ride on an air conditioned bus those people getting off at our resort stepped off and headed to the front desk. By then most of us were tired and interested in checking out their rooms, the wife and I were no exception. We were shown to our rooms by the bell girl Josefina. Walking through the resort was an exciting sight, an endless sea of naked bodies, off all types and configurations. I had to admit by the time I finished our walk my cock was creating a serious tent in my shorts. As we entered the room our bellgirl unloaded the bags from a cart and very helpfully asked in Spanish if I wanted some relief. It took a few minutes for me to understand her. I only know a few words of Spanish, but a few hand signals and she got her point across. I happily sat out on the beautiful balcony and watched the pool as she sucked slowly on my cock, my shorts around my ...