Cancun, Mexico is always a popular tourist destination, most often during Spring Break.
But aside from the occasional drunken college coed, I didn't expect to see much action on my visit to the Mexican resort town, especially since the Spring Breakers had all gone back home weeks ago.
So I was the most surprised person in Canucn when I heard through the grapevine that Carrie Underwood was in town on a solo vacation, unwinding during the little bit of downtime she was going to have between the birth of her son and going back out on the road to continue her career post-childbirth.
Being an avid fan of country music, and a rabid fan of Carrie's, I couldn't help but start snooping around, and one night when I was at a little tiki bar on the beach, I saw her with my own eyes.
It's hard to miss a woman as stunningly beautiful as Carrie is, and the green bikini she was wearing even as she sat on a deck chair sipping on martinis showed that her body had regained its tightness, even in the short amount of time it had been since she popped her kid out.
But as I walked a little closer to her, what I also noticed was how drunk she appeared to be, and how loose and flirtatious she was being with all the guys who were passing her on the beach.
And also that she wasn't wearing her wedding ring.
Which really wasn't my business, but if Carrie wanted to get drunk and hook up with someone while away from her husband and newborn baby, I was going to do my damnedest to make sure the one she hooked up with was me, so I walked over to her and introduced myself, trying not to make my growing erection noticeable in the swim trunks I was wearing, and started chatting her up.
"It's always a pleasure to run into a fan of mine John," Carrie told me as she looked me up and down over the top of her sunglasses and downed the last of the martini she was drinking and asked me how I was liking it in Cancun.
"It's beautiful here Carrie, but not as beautiful as you are of course..." I whispered to her, every bone in my body (including the one I wanted to stick inside of her later) screaming at me that I was close to getting somewhere with her, "but I was more curious why you're here by yourself. And why you're not wearing your wedding ring."
"Aw, you're such a sweetie John," she told me, handing me her empty glass and telling me to refill it, "I just needed some "me" time before I take the baby on the road with me, you know?"
"And as for that other thing you asked me," she told me as she winked at me and teased pulling her bikini bottoms down, "I've always heard that "whatever happens in Mexico, stays in Mexico", so if you're thinking you might want something to happen between us tonight, I'm just letting you know I'm not married tonight, baby."
"So, where were we Carrie baby?" I asked her as I brought her back two full glasses, seeing a smile light up her face as she started sipping on both of them, which only lasted about five minutes before we were making out in the deck chair as Carrie sat in my lap.
"I think we're gonna cause a scene Carrie," I whispered in her ear as she started grinding her groin down into mine, my hands on her hips as we made out and she bumped and grinded on my groin, my hands eventually going to the straps on her bikini and pulling them down as I started to suck on her tits right there on the beach.
"MMM, I love it when guys suck on my tits. Mike doesn't do it near enough," she moaned, throwing her head back as she grinded her groin into mine again, my mouth surrounding her tits as I continued to suck on them.
"OH, FUCK. If you take my bottoms off I'll take your trunks off baby," she hissed, still sipping on the martinis as I slid her bikini bottoms down and felt her hands pulling at my trunks, leaving both of us naked as she began to grind her pussy down into my dick, moaning a little louder each time I made contact with her.
"OHGOD, YES," she hissed, throwing her head back as I grabbed her hips and thrust mine up into hers, penetrating her tight, hot pussy and beginning to thrust away inside of her as we started fucking right there in the deck chair.
"UH. Fuck me John," she moaned, biting my shoulder to try and keep her screams to a minimum as she bounced up and down on my dick, my mouth going to her tits again and starting to suck on them once more as she rode me.
"SHIT, you feel so damn good wrapped around my dick Carrie. I bet you'll feel real good when I cum in you later too," I told her, making no bones of how I intended to finish things up between us as she bounced up and down on my dick, throwing her head back when her body started to tense up.
