My girlfriend, Katy, is 19 years old. My name is Aaron and I'm 21. We have been together for over four years, without any real problems. Only our sex life has been lacking as of late. She's never in the mood anymore, whereas I want to have sex all the time. To make things worse, she is the hottest girl I know. She has long brown hair and brown eyes, full lips, small waist with broad hips and big breasts. Enormous actually, compared to the rest of her body. She is only 5'7 and 137 lbs, but she has 36D bra size (80E in Europe). On top of it all, she always keeps her beautiful pussy fresh and hairless, and I see her naked like all the time. Can you imagine how hard it is for me not to touch her?
So one day, as to surprise her and to boost our love life, I bought us a trip to Jamaica. I knew she had always wanted to go there and I was certain she would love me for it. I was right. That night, I got the first handjob in weeks. As she was slowly stroking my cock, she asked:
"Aren't you afraid some black guy is going to steal me away from you?"
I was too surprised by that question to answer, and I saw it as nothing more than a joke. Nonetheless I could see her closing her eyes and sliding her other hand down her panties. I could hear her fingers go in between her lips, an unmistakable squishy sound. Her pussy must have been wetter than ever. She was stroking my cock faster and faster. The thought of her masturbating and jerking me off while thinking of black cock turned me on like crazy, and I could feel I wasn't going to hold It much longer. My cock was throbbing. I could feel I was going to cum all over her tits that were pushed together between her arms. All of a sudden she stopped stroking and she screamed:
"I'm gonna cum!"
I wanted to touch her boobs but she slapped my hand away with her eyes still closed. Then she came with a loud moan, probably still thinking of black cock. I lay still for a while, my cock still pounding hard, until she said:
"That was great, honey, but I'm really tired now. I promise you'll get yours in Jamaica."
In other words, another two weeks of not getting any.
Our second day in Jamaica, I still hadn't seen any action. The rain fell heavily all throughout our first day, locking us up in our rooms. She said the weather affected her mood, and that she had really wanted to go to the beach. I never even mentioned sex, because I know she gets even more upset when she's not in the mood. Whenever I want sex, I just have to wait for her to initiate. Which, as you know, has never been the case lately.
The morning of our second day greeted us with sunshine, and when I got up Katy was already in her bikini, raging to go.
"Finally! Took you long enough to wake. Hurry up or I'm leaving without you!" she said, half joking, half angry. "My friends told me about this great little beach not far from here, without any tourists."
I was laying there in my boxers with a raging case of morning wood, which was only hardened further by the sight of my girlfriend in her bikini. It was the same bikini she had for years, and it barely fit. She bought it two cup sizes ago, which added a severe push-up effect. They looked like they were going to burst out.
"Are you really going to wear that one?" I asked her. "All the men will be staring..."
"Don't get jealous on me now, sweety. This is the only bikini I packed," she said. "Besides, don't you kinda like it? All those men staring at me while you know I'm yours."
I know she was only trying to get me to agree, but she couldn't have been more right. I turns me on when she's walking around the streets in her jeans shorts and men are giving her cat calls. When she's sunbathing in our backyard with that same bikini with the neighbor watching, probably jerking off. This one time we were at the club, she was wearing a tight white tank top and no bra. All of a sudden this black guy runs up to her, grabs her boobs, motorboats her and runs away. We were both too shocked to respond, but I got rock hard.
Not that I would ever want my girl to have sex with another man. I do watch cuckold porn, a lot, and I do imagine it's her sucking cock and getting fucked with me watching. But that's only a fantasy, right?
Anyway, we arrived at the beach, and it seemed that Katy was right. Not a single tourist. Not even a single white person except for us. Not that it mattered to me; I love watching black women, and I don't mind black men staring at my girl, so I was good. All in all I think there were about twenty other people there, mostly men. Some of them old and fat, some of them tall and extremely muscular with big bulges in their swim shorts. I have to admit they were kind of hot. I suddenly noticed that those few women there were all topless. One guy caught my eye while I was staring at his wife's tits. I was afraid he was going to come and kick my ass, but he just gave me a wide grin and grabbed his wife's boob. I turned around and quickly followed Katy; I could see her briefs had slid up in between her butt cheeks, making it look like a string. I could also tell I wasn't the only one that had noticed. This one guy was clearly rubbing his bulge through his shorts, his wife lying next to him. I didn't dare speak up, so I sat down at the spot Katy picked.
Not an hour had passed when this one guy came up to us. I hadn't seen him before, but he looked like a black god. A real porn-material stallion. I think I would have given him head if he wanted me to.
"How you two doing, enjoying the Jamaican sun?" he asked, clearly trying to use his best non-Jamaican accent. "Mi name is Logan. Where you from guys?"
"Hi Logan, name's Aaron, and this is Katy. We're from the States, Pennsylvania."
"Pennsylvania eh? Tell me Katy, are all girls as beautiful as you over there?," Logan asked. "You got da face of an angel and da body of a devil, just the way we like 'em over here! You a lucky man Aaron!"
