Clean and freshly fucked, it's time to head out. Deb dons neon hot pink latex bikini and I choose my favorite shiny blue metallic latex shorts with the removable cod piece covering. We grab out towels and head off to the beach. Inflatable king sized rafts are spread across the beach. We pick a spot under a grove of palms. The sun is glistening off of the Caribbean. We are greeted by a warm prevailing breeze off of the sea. Deb is going to enjoy some sun and I open my copy of Anne Rice's second volume of the Sleeping Beauty trilogy, Beauty's Punishment. As I read I fantasize that I am Prince Tristan.
As I read I've drifted off to sleep. I'm awakened by some motion and a loud slapping sound. I sit up and find Deb on her hands and knees. She has her face buried in the pussy of one of the models from the fetish fashion show last night. Behind her is an older man, gray hair thick on his chest, pounding her with strong deep thrusts. His balls are slapping against her ass. This is the sound that has awakened me. I turn and watch. It's always a beautiful sight to see my lovely Deb being fucked. The model sees that I have awakened. She motions me over to join them.
I move up, kissing her, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. Our tongues do their dance. Her hand finds the cod piece of my shorts and she unsnaps them. My hardening cock springs free. She tugs on my cock pulling me forward. She licks her lips and I position myself so that she has access to my cock. She licks and kisses its head. She's using her hand to stroke me as she takes me deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat. What a talented cocksucker, she's using her throat muscles to squeeze and massage my cock.
I look up and we have a crowd surrounding us. At least a dozen men have their cocks out stroking them. Deb is moaning, fucking the cock pounding her. This triggers the model to start moaning around my cock, providing a vibration on my shaft, taking me closer to a climax. This has triggered those around us to their orgasms. A flood of cum begins to cover us, onto Deb's back, onto the model's face, into my hair. We all now begin our final moves. The man's thrusting stops as he produces a deep, loud moan. Deb releases a cry of intense pleasure. The model is thrusting her cunt against Deb's face, body shaking in spasms and I release rope after rope of hot cum into her mouth. As I regain composure I lick cum from the model's face. I turn and massage the cum on Deb into her back. I lick my fingers clean. As we peel ourselves apart we introduce ourselves to each other.
We decide to take a plunge into the inviting waters. After a brief swim we head back to the room to get cleaned up, changed and off to lunch. The agenda for this afternoon is a demonstration and instruction of how to give an erotic massage. Deb's outfit is an easy on, easy off, metallic silver swing skirt and matching bolero top, and pasties. I choose a pair of metallic copper pull on, lace up the front boxers and a semi-transparent, black pull on t-shirt with lace up neck.
We join our same group of friends for lunch. No messing around this time. Everyone is focused on getting past lunch and on to the demonstration. The spa is a wonderful facility, sauna rooms around the side, several large whirlpool hot tube for sizeable groups, a pool and a large open room equipped with several dozen massage tables. There's also a stack of inflated rubber rafts. The agenda indicates two techniques will be demonstrated, a traditional erotic massage using a massage table and a Nuru massage using a rubber mattress.
There are three instructors, a tall blond busty and muscular woman that looks like she's Scandinavian, a highly athletic dark tanned man with large bulging muscles and a clearly detailed six pack, and a too beautiful slender man, streaming red hair with a highly seductive manner. The first demonstration will be using the massage tables. Four volunteers are requested to help with the demonstration, two men and two women. Deb and Liz are selected for the female candidates and I'm selected along with a handsome Jamaican man I haven't seen before for the two men.
The tall blonde takes Deb and our body builder selects Liz. Our Jamaican friend is led to the table by the other masseur and I'm asked to stand to the side for a moment. We are all handed robes and asked to disrobe. The first three are asked to take a position face down on the massage table. I observe that the table with our male friend must have an opening as I see his cock protrude below the table. It's a beautiful cock, long, mahogany brown, cut with a plump mushroom head. I'm told to take a place under his table and wait for further direction.