Loco For Cancun The Final Chapter

Loco for Cancun! (Ch 3, the final chapter)

Sweating, I rushed back to my girl Coco after retrieving her sarong she left by the pool. Feeling no shame from the deed she just performed in public on a stranger, Coco strutted across the sand with a belly full of a stranger's cum. After watching my lady suck off Rufus, our new handsome "friend", I wondered how far we should have taken it.

My mind was racing as I was so horny from watching in action and also watching her walk down the beach wearing her string-only bikini bottom, that had no fabric, only the string part of the bikini.

As we neared the boardwalk, the sand beneath our feet grew scorching. Our heads still buzzed from the alcohol and the gummy we took earlier. Laughing breathlessly, we gave each other a look, then took off sprinting toward the hotel room, craving the cool air.

Once inside the room, Coco stripped off her bikini strings and headed towards the shower. "He was yummy", She purred with a huge grin on her face. "I'll be right out".

After a few moments Coco came out of the bathroom naked, wet and glistening from a lovely scented body oil. She was a treat to the eyes. With all my soul I wanted to take her right there, but she wasn't having it with me all hot, sweaty and coated with sand, so I dashed into eh bathroom, taking a cool and refreshing shower.

After drying off, I slinked out to the bedroom, finding Coco laying on her side, her skin glowing in the golden light from the beautiful sunset over the ocean. This moment made the trip worth it and we just got here.

I dropped my towel and slipped into the bed behind her, my warm body sliding against hers. "Mmmm", she moaned out loud, half asleep. I was immediately rock hard as my dick slipped up and down along her juicy ass cheeks.

After a few moment, Coco repositioned herself just enough to be able to kiss me passionately.

After a few minutes, she reached down, gripped my throbbing cock and slowly slid it inside of her. She was extremely wet and she felt amazing as I slowly began to move my hips forward while she pushed back onto my cock with aggression and enthusiasm.

Being that I am way taller than she is, I had to reposition myself a little better to be able to give her the best that I had as we continued to stay in sync with each other's movements.

As I slid in and out of her, I could hear the waves splashing against the shore, Mexican music in the background as well as voices passing by the balcony.

She pushed herself into me more and more to the point I was buried to the hilt.

As I reached down to massage her pussy with my hand I realized to my surprise, my dick was in her ass, not her pussy. I usually could tell the difference, but perhaps it was the alcohol and the heat that got to me so hot, I was just loving every second of being inside her.

Coco was pushing back against me with such force that each thrust felt like a deliberate stroke towards an imminent and explosive orgasm. Her body was tensing, her breaths coming in short, sharp gasps.

Suddenly, she reached down, moved my hand aside, and began to furiously rub her clit, her fingers moving in tight, desperate circles.

I could feel the building tension in her body, the way her muscles clenched and released, and I knew that she was on the brink of cumming and her orgasm was mere seconds away.

Within moments, that familiar sexy, guttural moan escaped her lips, the one that never fails to send shivers down my spine, signaling her climax. Coco impaled herself on my 8-inch cock, taking me deep into her ass, and began to rotate her hips with a short, direct, rhythmic motion that drove me wild. I could feel every inch of me disappearing inside her, stretching her, filling her completely.

It felt like I was hitting a whole new level of pleasure, a deeper chamber within her anal canal, our bodies locked in a primal, intimate dance.

After her orgasm subsided she twisted around and kissed me hard on the mouth. "Thank you, I needed that", she purred out.

Coco slowly moved forward, causing my dick to slowly slip out of her ass, inch by inch. "Does that mean she's done with me?", I thought to myself.

She wasn't. After my still rock hard cock slid out of her hot, juicy ass, she pushed me down on the bed onto my back and climbed on top of me. With moves like a ninja, she slipped my hard dick into her pussy as she leaned forward to kiss me.

Coco then began to ride me like a cowgirl, rocking her hips back and forth as I took turns squeezing her breasts and grasping her asscheeks. This definitely was the "I'm gonna rock your world" move she has mastered where I knew I would last too long.

After a few minutes she leaned forward and moaned out loud, "I want you to cum".

That's all I needed to hear. I cupped her from below and lifted her up and down the entire length of my shaft, letting the head of my cock almost slip out of her sopping wet pussy and then back down again, balls deep.

After a few serious strokes I began to have a powerful orgasm, spurt after spurt, filling her deep inside with my cum. It felt amazing as my overdue orgasm almost had me speaking in tongues.

Eventually, I stopped lifting her up with my hands as she landed on top of me. My dick remained buried deep inside her pussy, pulsating and twitching from my powerful orgasm as she and I passionately kissed each other.

After a few moments of being still, my dick slowly began to soften and slip out of her pussy. Eventually, I was spent. She slipped off of me and laid back down. Within a few minutes we were both asleep as the sunset into the sea.

After a few hours I woke up. It was nighttime and I was extremely hungry. Coco was still sound asleep. I got up, cleaned up and got dressed, throwing on some shorts and a black guayabera shirt. It was definitely time for dinner. I gently woke her from her slumber and the first thing she said was "I'm starving".

"Let's hit up one of the resort restaurants!" I said with way too much enthusiasm for someone who'd also had their fair share of tequila and vodka.

Coco slowly rolled out of bed--still very much naked and clearly still riding the tequila wave. The hilarious part? She casually slipped on her sandals and started heading straight for the door, still completely naked.

With a playful smirk, I blurted out, "Don't you think you should put something on?"

I wasn't exactly complaining, but I knew in the back of my head, it wasn't a nudist resort.

Coco flashed a mischievous smile, then strutted--completely nude across the room to rummage through her suitcase. After a bit of digging (and a few dramatic tosses of clothes), she triumphantly pulled out a low cut, flirty little mini-dress--colorful, flowy, and covered in bold floral patterns that screamed vacation mode.

She slipped it over her head in one smooth motion, and just like that, she went from wild to wow. I couldn't take my eyes off her. With a final touch of flair, she swiped on some lipstick like it was the finishing move in a magic trick.

"I'm ready," Coco teased, her voice dripping with that playful, provocative tone that turned me on every time.

I slipped the keycard into my pocket, and we stepped out into the night. The air was warm but a refreshing ocean breeze rolled in, carrying the scent of salt and distant waves. The night was stunning--stars scattered across the sky like diamonds as we made our way toward the heart of the resort.

Along the path, we passed a few couples strolling hand in hand, while courteous staff offered warm smiles and quiet greetings that made the whole place feel effortlessly elegant.

We finally found the main resort restaurant. It featured a cozy buffet setup that smelled like heaven and looked like it had dodged the dinner rush. Soft Mexican music floated through the speakers, giving the place an easygoing vibe.

The host greeted us with a smile and motioned toward a table with a front-row view of the ocean. Perfect. As we made our way over, Coco suddenly burst into giggles, totally out of nowhere. I raised an eyebrow but said nothing--yet. I was dying to know what had cracked her up.

Once we were seated, the host took our drink orders--Coco immediately went for a margarita, while I opted for a vodka mule. As the host walked away, I couldn't hold it in any longer. "Alright, spill it," I said, leaning in with a grin. "What's so funny?"

Coco nonchalantly blurted out, "As we were walking to our table, your cum started dripping down my leg".

"Sorry", I said jokingly with a grin on my face as I handed her a napkin from the table.

She covertly scooped up the stream of cum off of her thighs.

"Let's dive in!" I said with a grin.

We both jumped up in sync and made a beeline for the buffet, ready to conquer it together.

We both zeroed in on the seafood and loaded our plates like we were preparing for a Thanksgiving feast.

I couldn't help but watch Coco as she worked the buffet line in her little floral dress, each step a mix of grace and flirtation that had me half-distracted because whenever she leaned over, her bare-naked ass cheeks were exposed to whomever was watching and she had major side-boob action with every move.

Suddenly, Coco turned and smiled at me, a mischievous glint in her eye. She motioned with her head, directing my gaze down to her leg, where a small stream of cum was slowly trickling down, creating a glistening snail trail on her smooth skin.

I laughed, amused by her brazen display, as she casually shrugged it off, completely unashamed. With a playful smirk, she continued to pile an assortment of seafood onto her plate.

By the time we got back to the table, our drinks were waiting. Coco grabbed a fresh napkin and wiped the remaining cum off of her leg, then we dove into our food like it was the last supper.

It looked like we'd piled on a mountain of food, but hey, it was seafood--so somehow, we were perfectly stuffed, not too full, even though I still had half a plate left.

Just then, we heard the loud sound of laughter echoing across the restaurant. A small group of guys were clinking glasses in a toast, celebrating something--or someone. After a few seconds, we realized it was none other than our new good-looking British mate, Rufus and his friends.

Coco's face lit up with that mischievous sparkle, and before I could even react, she blurted out, "I gonna go say hello!"

Coco stood up and sauntered across the room like she owned it, the back of her tiny dress fluttering with every step, barely covering her ass cheeks. It was impossible not to stare.

I stayed behind for just a bit, finishing the last of my lobster tail, though my appetite had definitely shifted to curiosity.

As she reached the table, a loud roar exploded from the group of clearly tipsy guys. All eyes were on Coco as she soaked in the attention like she was made for it. Rufus jumped to his feet first, and without missing a beat, Coco planted a kiss right on his mouth. Not a polite "hello" peck, either. It was confident, playful, and just long enough to turn a few heads. The men reacted with audible cheering.

I couldn't help but grin. That was so her--fearless, magnetic, impossible to predict. Watching her take control of the moment like that sent a spark through me. I leaned back in my chair, sipped my drink, and enjoyed the show for a few moments. Things had just gotten a whole lot more interesting.

As I sat back, sipping my cocktail, Rufus must have asked about me, because suddenly, all eyes were turned in my direction. Catching me off guard, I smiled and waved with a gesture that said, "I'll be right there."

I approached the table and introduced myself to all the guys, making small vacation talk, but in reality it was Coco's loose-fitting, short floral dress, that was garnering all of the attention. As she moved, anyone looking noticed how it rode up, exposing more of her thighs and ass than it covered.

The dress was also offering teasing glimpses of her breasts from the side, and her nipples, hard and visible through the thin fabric, peeked out whenever she moved just right.

Coco, ever the social butterfly, worked the crowd, her laughter ringing out as she flirted effortlessly with each of the guys.

As she moved around the table, her dress shifted, offering tantalizing glimpses of her ass cheeks. The guys couldn't help but stare, their eyes following her every movement, and I could feel a mix of pride and excitement coursing through me.

I tried to ignore the obvious, to act as if I didn't notice the way her nipple peeked out from her low-cut dress.

Eventually the host came over and mentioned that they were closing for the night, but there was a disco-type event going on in one of the resort's lounges.

The group of guys deiced to go to the disco, but Rufus opted to leave his friends behind and hang out with us for a while with a plan to meet up with them later.

We said goodbye to the group and started a slow walk towards one of the resort bars. "So, what brings you to Cancun again?" I asked, already knowing the answer but trying to make small talk.

He looked at me, then at Coco, a mix of embarrassment in his eyes. "I'm here for a bachelor retreat," he confessed. "Getting married soon, and the guys thought it would be fun to travel to Mexico for a bit. I know I said I was already married earlier, but I didn't want to sound like a cliché."

Really curious, Coco asked, "What's so cliché about that?"

Rufus shrugged it off, saying, "I don't know."

"Are you guys happy?" She asked.

Rufus responded, "Very happy!"

"Well, congratulations!" Coco purred out, sincerely. "With a big delicious dick like yours, she better be happy!" She continued, slightly under her breath.

"Hey, that's enough of that", I playfully yelled out as we reached the bar.

"Drinks, drinks, drinks!" Coco yelled out to the bartender, leaning over the bar with her tits almost spilling out of her low cut dress.

Coco, dressed in her short, loose-fitting floral dress, kept shifting in her seat, the fabric riding up to reveal more of her thighs and the curve of her ass. With every movement, one of her nipples would peek out, teasing everyone around us, including the hotel staff and other guests at the bar.

We all had shots of tequila, but that was to be my last shot as me and tequila do not get along. We then ordered 2 margaritas and one vodka mule for me. As all eyes seemed to be trained on us.

Coco leaned in close and spoke low. "Let's go somewhere else. This place is too... loud."

I nodded yes. "Let's walk over to the beach."

We snatched up our drinks and walked towards the beach. The warm night air was exhilarating. As we approach a gazebo that overlooked the ocean, Coco sashayed ahead of us with her mini dress blowing in the breeze coming from the ocean, exposing her bare ass to our gazing eyes.

For a brief moment, she disappeared into the semi-dark gazebo that was adorned with greenery and dimmed, warm string lights draped from above.

As Rufus and I entered the gazebo, we found Coco naked on a cushioned bench laying on her back, legs spread wide, showing off her extremely wet pussy.

Her gorgeous body had a slight glow from the moonlit sky and the warm-hued string lights from above. With a sly grin on her face, Coco purred, "Ya'll forgot to eat dessert".

"OK, that was corny", I blurted out, chuckling.

"I agree", Rufus chimed in, "But... I could eat!"

Without any more words spoken, Rufus got down on his knees in front of of Coco and immediately buried his face into her awaiting crotch, kissing her privates, then eventually diving in with his mouth wrapped around her pussy as he ate her like she was dessert.

Intrigued and excited, I stood watching, leaning on the railing, sipping my drink as Coco softly moaned from the attention his mouth was giving her smooth and bare pussy.

This was too perfect. Even though we were on a beautiful well-attended resort, nobody was around this particular area as he continued to give Coco head, apparently performing cunnilingus very well.

At this point I was contemplating if I should join them or just perv-out and watch from the sideline?

I decided to watch as I know there's actually nothing stopping me from joining them or I could just wait until later, but then I'd have to deal with sloppy seconds. But to be fair, Rufus was already dealing with sloppy seconds because I literally just filled her up a few hours ago, but I'm sure most or all of my cum load had already dribbled out while we were at the restaurant according to the wet napkin she used to scoop up the snail trail of sperm that ran down her toned legs.

Just then I heard laughter coming from a distance. As I surveyed the area, it was coming from a pair of couples walking across the beach. I mentally crossed my fingers that they would not come this way and spoil the show I was enjoying.

Luckily they kept walking, even though I think they might of heard Coco moaning out loud, but then again, she probably was drowned out by the sound of the waves hitting the shore.

My attention went back to sex show at hand. By her loud, very audible moaning, I could tell Coco was enjoying herself as I know she loves having her pussy eaten and could easily climax from all the attention her pussy was getting.

Not that I was gawking with desire or anything, but I did notice Rufus' large, erect cock was now hanging out over the top of his khakis and he was stroking it with his hand. I knew what was coming next.

Even though we probably would be considered "reckless" with our sexual practices as she and I never use condoms, nor does she require that our other guest partners wear them, so we are definitely being risky. Coco is on the pill, but still it does cross my mind, hoping that the sex partners she (and I) get involved with are in good health.

Just like her underwear, I didn't even bring any condoms with me on this vacation.

I left it up to her to use her best judgment. I mean, she already swallowed his load this afternoon and swallowed Carl's load this morning, so lets keep it real, real slutty that is.

I couldn't be sure that Rufus was going to fuck her, but if I was him, I'd be all up in it.

He stood up, mouth glazed with her pussy juice Rufus rotated her body towards him, facing her out towards the ocean. I repositioned myself to get a better view as he leaned in and began deep kissing her on the mouth.

A few moments later, with his pants pulled down slightly, he began to rub the head of his cock up and down the slit of her wet pussy. As I sipped my drink, I once again repositioned myself to get a better view in the dim warm light.

I always have thoughts of recording (film) some of her antics with others, but I know it makes the other guys uncomfortable, even Carl seems to have an issue with it, even though he's a ham and loves the attention. I did get a little bit of footage of them acting up on the couch, but that's another story.

Besides my friend Scott, I've never known Coco to fuck around with white guys before we met as she liked the dark meat, but, she was definitely into Rufus.

After a few more moments of teasing and rubbing, I guess she made the decision because Coco reached down, grabbed Rufus by the cock and led it into her awaiting pussy.

With one small push, his cock was buried inside her wet pussy. They both let out an audible, passionate moan that sent shivers down my back.

Still kissing her passionately, Rufus proceeded to fuck Coco with vigor and precision, letting the full length of his large cock slide all the way to the hilt and out, just letting the head slide out half-way. "He stole my style!" I laughed to myself as I watched my own private in-person porno.

After a few moments of slow pumping, Rufus began humping her faster and harder. Eventually Coco wrapped her arms around him, taking all of his dick in and went along for the ride.