Cynthia and I came to an agreement early in our relationship. I knew that she had been with guys with bigger cocks than me. I experienced some rejection syndrome at first. Ultimately, she convinced me that vaginal sexual gratification is not the basis for marriage. We clicked on so many levels that it made sense to compartmentalize sexual events to a special place. After getting over my feelings of inferiority, we began to experience a full range of alternatives.
Creampie eating became more and more part of our sex. When we added one time only partners to our sex life, I found a new pleasure center hidden in my brain. I enjoyed seeing her getting fucked by a big cock. I was thrilled when she came vaginally from the fullness that I could not give her. We had used large dildos but it was definitely not the same as a throbbing hard cock.
When I took my creampie eating pleasure on to a higher plane, I began to be sexually satisfied along with her. She fed my desire to serve by vocally encouraging me to suck cum from her pussy. She used terms like "Cucky" to encourage my submissive enjoyment of her sexual gratification. I was becoming a true slave to her pleasure. Anything that happened was OK with me as long as she was satisfied. Looking back, I would have never predicted that I would eat another man's cum from her pussy; much less touch another man's cock and finally suck cock.
I never felt like a homosexual or a bi-sexual person. We experienced everything together. The widening range of our sexual adventures was only a progressive journey to ultimate fulfillment of our carnal desires. Our carnal desires were only part of our relationship. We worked hard on our careers. We planned and made significant financial decisions which would keep us on track for our ultimate goals. We enjoyed dining, entertainment, sports and all the normal social experiences we were able to afford.
The submissive posture that I assumed was only in our kinky sexual adventures. Cynthia was careful to relate to me as her husband first. Our kinky side was candy and dessert to the true relationship.
Once we had brought one, then two, then three guys into our alternative lovemaking, we had no regrets at any time. We relived some of the events prior to our normal sexual activities at home. She would tease me about having sucked cock and placed a guy into her pussy. Sometimes I would bite her gently beside her pussy to "punish" her for teasing me.
After months of hard work, Cynthia came home one evening and said that it was time for a vacation. Furthermore, one of her partners and his wife had a villa in the Bahamas that was offered to her for two weeks. It had a year around staff and was just for the owners and their guests. It was very secluded, but there was access to all the other interesting activities available in the tropical playground.
We scheduled our vacation the first week of October. Cynthia spent several weekends shopping to get ready for our holiday. She took special care not to show me any of her purchases. When we were all packed and ready, we were off to the airport. She wore a white skirt with a scooped neck navy top. She also wore navy high heels which greatly accented her lovely legs. She did wear a bra, but it was very sheer and you could just make out the outline of her nipples.
I was pleasantly surprised when we got there. After landing, we took a water taxi to the isolated island. A couple met us at the dock. They were a local couple around forty, I think. William was about six feet two and very muscular. Winnie, his wife, was about five eight with a wide ass and very big breasts. They looked nice in their white uniforms. They spoke the King's proper English and were very friendly and accommodating. William loaded our luggage in a jeep and we all hopped in for the ride to the main house.
Winnie took us on a tour. It was amazing. The great room was glass and mahogany with tall windows and plenty of open windows for the fresh breeze. The bedrooms were well appointed and had private patios with beach access. Each had individual bath, Jacuzzi, waterfall showers and large tubs. The dining room seated about twelve and the kitchen was modern and efficient.
In addition, Winnie told us that their son was the private concierge. He could arrange any type of trip we wanted. Casino, diving, snorkeling, hiking or anything else we could think of. She said that he would be by the following morning. Winnie and William lived on the island in one of the staff houses near the dock and boat shed. Their son, William II, (Will) lived in a staff house further down the beach. He spent some of this time there and traveled quite a bit to the other islands.
Winnie fixed us some light snacks and William made us some rum drinks to get us in the mood for the islands. We had a late lunch on the terrace. A few stiff rum drinks and we were ready for a nap. We entered the bedroom and jumped in the shower. We showered together and soaped and rinsed each other off. We collapsed on the bed naked and had a very satisfying sleep. An hour later, we woke up, put on shorts and t-shirts and walked along the brilliant white beach. As the sun started to go down, we entered the main room after washing the sand off our feet. Winnie had prepared a local fish dish with vegetables and trimmings. We had white wine to go with it.
After dinner, we had more rum drinks. Winnie told us how happy she and William were about having a young couple on the island. She reminded us that Will would be glad to show us around the bigger islands and guide us to the safe nightclubs in Nassau if we wanted. After dinner, she and William asked if there was anything they could get for us before they left for the evening. She assured us that they were there to make our stay enjoyable.
We skinny dipped in the ocean and then showered in the outside shower under the moon before we fell into bed. I fucked Cynthia with my little cock and then ate the cum from her taking care to bring her to a slow satisfying orgasm. We slept soundly and finally awoke to the sun and sounds of the ocean. We got up and had breakfast which Winnie had prepared for us.
Winnie was a full figured woman with enormous breasts. Her skin was a deep milk chocolate color and her complexion was very attractive. She did not wear any makeup and her hair was tied up in a scarf. She seemed very jolly and apparently enjoyed her job. We found out that Cynthia's supervising partner, Mr. J. William Rollins frequently took trips to the islands and was especially fond of Winnie and William. They were very loyal and obsessively tight lipped about what went on during his visits. He often traveled there without his wife. He would sometimes fish and dive, but that was about all we could get out of Winnie.
After breakfast, we went on a walk down the beach. We saw William out gardening. His shirt was off and his muscles rippled. His skin was ebony black in contrast to his wife's lighter hue. When he saw us, he grabbed his shirt and put it on. We thought that was a little too modest. After some chit chat, William offered to show us how to fish for some local fare whenever we wished. Cynthia said that she was interested in some snorkeling out of the flat bottom boat in the boat shed. William agreed to take us out right after lunch.
We went back to the cottage and changed into our swim suits. Cynthia wore a skimpy, but proper bikini. I wore a tight Speedo. We went down to the beach, spread out some towels and laid out for about thirty minutes. Then we took a dip in the clear azure waters. It was refreshing and invigorating. She put on her cover up and we walked down the beach looking for shells. I invited her to remove her cover up and top. She was reluctant at first, but we saw no one around so she relented. Her marvelous white breasts were on display and were they ever gorgeous. She is a full D cup with a slight torpedo shape peaking into puffy large areolas topped with protruding nipples. Her areolas and nipples are a rich pink color. The pink offset blends so nicely with her pale complexion. My little cock sprung to life in my little bikini swimsuit.
Unlike Cynthia, I was working on my tan. The Speedo was for a little more sun coverage, certainly not to show my cock. However, the little protrusion looked more like a button under the micro fiber material. When I got in the water, my cock shriveled up to the size of a small boy. As we progressed back up the beach, we saw William coming toward us. Cynthia grabbed her top and quickly placed it back on covering again those luscious breasts.
William informed us that Winnie had prepared a light lunch since we were going snorkeling in the boat. We cleaned up and ate the wonderful spread while Winnie brought us up to speed on all of the accessible activities that the Bahamas had to offer. An hour later when our lunch had settled, we were off to some of the most beautiful fish watching we had ever seen. William was wearing a t-shirt a tight boxer style swim suit. He guided the boat and instructed us to some of the beautiful underwater sights.
While we were taking a break and drinking a little rum punch, William was pointing out the different types of tropical fish. We could not help but notice that his tight suit outlined a stunningly huge cock. Even flaccid, it made a very full bulge in his suit. William looked at Cynthia and said, "We are miles away from anyone else, Miss, and I saw your lovely breasts on the beach. If you like, you may remove your suit. You too, Dennis." We looked at each other and for a moment could not think of anything to say.
William continued, "Feel free while you are here. Mr. Rollins and his wife come here often. We are most discreet here on the property. I would not tell of anything Mr. and Mrs. Rollins enjoy and you as their guests have the same immunity. So, relax and enjoy your time her. We are here for you pleasure." Cynthia looked at me, but I just shrugged and nodded. She took that as approval and shed her top. Her pretty white breasts sprang free and bounced under their own weight. Her puffy areola remained the same but her nipples grew in length and hardness.