My name is Hedo Harry, and my wife is Sexy Sadie. Actually, those aren't our real names at all, but just our "Hedo Handles." You see, we spend a lot of time at the Hedonism II resort in Negril, Jamaica, where nobody uses their real names.
Sadie and I are what I like to call "vacation swingers." In real life, we are very conservative and strait-laced. I am an accountant; she is a school teacher. But when we go on vacation, we turn into totally different people! If our friends back home, or god forbid our employers, knew what we did, we would be in deep trouble! That is why we use fake names. But we definitely make the most of our swinging lifestyle when we do it!
We go to Hedo II every year, sometimes several times per year. I am going to tell you about a typical trip. This story won't include how we came to discover Hedo, or learned to embrace our inner swinging nature; maybe I'll tell that story in a future chapter. But for now, let's just discuss a typical trip. I think you'll find that interesting enough!
We generally stay at Hedo for at least a week at a time. We fly into Montego Bay, a grueling flight that starts very early in the morning and lands around noon. After the plane lands, we trudge through the sweltering airport, spend an hour in the immigration hall, and eventually get on a bus that will take us to the resort. All the while, we are thinking about the great sex we will be having, with each other, and with people we haven't even met yet.
The bus ride is the first essentially Hedo part of the trip! Everyone on the bus is going to either Hedo, or a similar resort, so you know they are all into sexual exploration. There usually isn't much overt sex on the bus, but always lots of naughty innuendo. On this particular trip, there were two beautiful twenty-something chicks that were already quite tipsy, or maybe they were high. They decided to flash the passersby out of the windows of the bus. They would pull up their tops, press their boobs against the bus window, and yell at the top of their lungs at passing cars and pedestrians. Sadie caught me watching their boobs appreciatively. She leaned over and said, "I'll bet you're already planning on sucking those boobies, aren't you?" Then she grabbed my crotch, and felt my erection. "Yes, you are, aren't you?" I gave her a big smile.
On another bus trip, years ago, there was this one woman who just couldn't wait to get to the resort to start her naughtiness; she started giving out handjobs during the ride. She must have jerked off seven or eight guys. Sexy Sadie watched with a huge smile as the lady stroked me off, and licked up my cum from the palm of her hand!
Anyway, the bus trip lasts a little over an hour, and then you get to the resort, and the bus drops you off at the lobby. The big chandelier, with all the fish swimming around it, greets you! We filled out some paperwork and got our keys, and went to our room.
Our room was in an area called "H-Block," because it is shaped like a capital letter H. All of Hedo is made up of two story meandering stucco buildings. There are no hallways; every room opens to the outside, to a lush tropical forest, just brimming with sexuality and sensuality. Anyway, Sadie and I went to our room and dropped off our bags. We immediately shed our clothes, and then embraced in the middle of the room and kissed deeply.
I looked down into the beautiful face of my wife and wrapped my arms around her, grabbing her ass. We kissed again. I said, "Well? Should we do it now? Before we head out to the beach?"
She reached down and stroked my semi-erect cock. She said, "I'd love that, but let's go down to the nude pool first. If we start now, we'll never make it to the beach. And I'd rather work up a few fantasies first."
She was right! So we broke our embrace, stuffed a few items into our beach bags (sunblock, cigarettes, lighters, disposable camera), and meandered down to the "nude pool" complex.
The "nude pool" area is down at the end of the resort. It includes a swim-up bar, a pool, a hot tub, and a grill with food. The entire area is nude. It is the most fun part of the entire resort. We ran into lots of old friends on the way there; although it was only a few hundred yards from our room, it took us twenty minutes to get to the bar, for all the old friends that we ran into and had to chat with!
Eventually, we got to the bar. Everyone calls it "Elroy's," in honor of the bartender there. Elroy is a jovial, fun-loving Jamaican man, with a bald head and a huge smile. He remembered us (and everyone else!) from year to year. As soon as he saw us, he made our usual drinks: a mudslide for Sadie, and an Appleton and Coke for me.
No sooner had I started to sip my drink, than I was accosted by one of the ECs. That's "Entertainment Coordinators," for you newbies. They are there to make sure the guests have fun, no matter what! This EC was a tiny Jamaican woman named Asta. "Hedo Harry! Welcome back to Jamaica, mon! We are about to start Find Your Mate!"
Now, "Find Your Mate" is a standard Hedo game. It involves naked couples. First, they line up all the men, and take one wife, and blindfold her. Then she has to "find her mate" by feel alone. It's a lot of fun, and always gets lots of laughs, as well as lots of naughty touching. People who aren't playing line up to watch the fun.
I told Asta that my mate had already disappeared (which was true; Sadie had run off to the pool to chat with some friends), but Asta didn't care. She said, "Come on, Mon; you gonna be our ringer." I wasn't sure what she meant by that, but I soon found out.
There were about ten naked men lined up on the beach, and one blindfolded woman. Turns out, her husband was a man just about my size, and with just about the same amount of body hair as me. Now, Asta is a scamp. She hustled the woman's husband out of the line-up, and inserted me into the line. The blindfolded woman went up and down the line, feeling chest hair, feeling dick sizes, feeling asses. Naturally, she thought I was her husband. "This is him!" she announced.
Asta told her the usual instructions: "If you are sure he is your man, you have to kiss him before you take off your blindfold," But the woman was very sure she had found her mate. Instead of just kissing me, she dropped to her knees and sucked my cock into her mouth! The audience cheered, of course!
The woman was a very good cock-sucker, I have to give her that. She worked her lips and tongue all over my cock, and fondled my balls and stroked my shaft at the same time. It wasn't long before I was shooting buckets of cum down her throat, which she swallowed greedily. Ah, my first blowjob of the trip!
When I was finished cumming, she stood up, whipped off her blindfold, and looked up at me. Then the blood drained from her face and she shrieked! The crowd went wild with laughter. The poor woman ran off as fast as she could!
Asta called for all the wives to line up for the next phase of the game, but I left. I had to see what Sexy Sadie was up to. Turns out she was just getting involved in a game of Body Shots.
Body Shots is another fun Hedo game. It involves pouring booze over one person's body, and another person licks it up. It can be tame, or it can be wild, depending on the personalities involved. Knowing Sexy Sadie, I was certain this would be one of the wilder versions!
Sadie had found an old Hedo friend of hers named Karen. Karen is a buxom blond who loves to have a good time. Anyway, one of the ECs, a muscular Jamaican fellow named Melvin, had hooked up Sadie and Karen with two young guys named Carlos and Charlie for a bout of Body Shots. Sadie and Karen were laid out on plastic lounge pads along the edge of the pool, on their backs. Carlos and Charlie were each given a plastic cup full of Rum Cream. They were to give the cups to the women, who would pour them over their bodies, in locations of their own choosing.
Charlie gave his cup of Rum Cream to Karen, who promptly poured it all over her full, firm boobs. Charlie wasted no time; he got down on his hands and knees and did his best to lick all the Rum Cream off of Karen's boobs before it could run down to the plastic lounge pad or into the pool. Karen's nipples got hard as rocks from the attention. I suspected those two would be hooking up later.
Meanwhile, Carlos handed his cup of Rum Cream to my sexy wife, who wasted no time pouring it all over her shaven snatch! Carlos's jaw dropped. He hadn't been expecting an invitation to eat some pussy, but that's exactly what he got! He dove in between Sadie's legs, licking and lapping up the sweet liqueur. He pushed her knees apart, the better to get at her goodies. Sadie tilted her head back and moaned as the young stud's tongue bathed her pussy lips with loving attention. I know how much she loves a good pussy licking, and she seemed to be getting a good one now! It wasn't long before Carlos licked her to an orgasm, and she was moaning like crazy. All the people in the pool stopped what they were doing to watch and listen. When she finished, a thunderous round of applause broke out! Carlos stood up and took a bow.
Melvin, the EC, hurried the game along to it's second half: he brought out two more cups of Rum Cream, and gave them to Karen and Sadie. The ladies chose to swap partners. Karen gave her cup to Carlos, and Sadie gave hers to Charlie. Neither of the young guys were stupid. They both got down on the plastic pads and poured the thick liqueur all over their cocks! Both ladies immediately went to town. I watched with pride as my Sexy Sadie sucked Charlie's long, thick cock all the way into her mouth and expertly deep-throated him. Her head bobbed up and down like an oil derrick, and I could hear her swallowing and slurping from across the pool. Charlie had probably never been sucked by such an expert before; it wasn't long before his hips were bucking and his head was twitching, and soon he was pumping his spunk down my wife's sweet throat. Even though Sadie's face was buried in his crotch, I could tell by her body language that she was loving every minute (and every spurt) of this episode.
The crowd applauded again, and this time Sadie sprang up and took a bow. Charlie got up a little slower, still woozy. Carlos and Karen had completed a roughly similar performance, and also stood up. The ladies kissed the two young men on the mouths in thanks for their participation.
Sadie ran back to me. "Having fun?" she asked.
"Of course!" I said. "So are you, obviously."
