Macy Sheds Another Inhibition

I would suggest reading part one of this story before you go on. I hope you enjoy the story.

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As were prepared to leave our little semi secluded spot on the beach Macy put her top back on. Going topless was accepted on the beach and by the pool in most hotels, but not in the common areas of the hotel buildings for the most part. Health clubs being the primary possible exception. So my wife adjusted three little triangular patches to cover what was necessary and we made our way off the beach.

The dappled shadows were now growing longer as I glanced back at the spot where my beautiful wife first went topless in public for all and everyone to see. I will always remember this spot in the pictures of my mind. I quickly scanned the area to make sure we had everything as we slowly walked towards the path back to our room.

Macy now seemed to have a relaxed confidence about herself, as we strolled off the beach. The elegant sexuality she once suppressed now more evident then ever. Her golden blonde tresses gently sweeping her shoulders, and her ice blue eyes just visible through the tinted lenses of her sunglasses. With each strong stride of her shapely legs her breast swayed and her nipples attempted to poked through the loosened weave of her top. Her mocha colored areolas appeared as circular shadows filtering through the expanded turquoise lace, and her pillowy pendulous 36dd breasts undulated with the pace of each self assured step.

Along the path we passed a few other couples that where acknowledged with a courteous hello, olla, bon jour, or just a smile. The lush tropical plantings forming a maze of natural tunnels in all shades of greens, yellows, and browns. Dripping with pungent sweet smelling white orchids and red or pink hibiscus.

As we walked Macy asked me, "so what were you guys talking about after I left the bar?"

I smiled. "What do you think we were talking about? You of course, well ... in a manner of speaking."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Well .. Bob .. That's the guy that was talking to us, first commented on how I must have my hands full with you. I think he was referring to both your attitude and physicality." I snickered, "but both sure do apply."

"Awfully presumptuous of him, don't you think?"

"I don't think so honey. You should have seen yourself. You were still glowing from our just having had sex in the ocean. Your curvaceous body and beautiful breasts glistening in the filtered sunlight. You were exuding sexuality and self confidence. Most men ... would have died to have a handful like you... He also said he wished his wife was more like you." I added.

"Well that's flattering but not very respectful of his wife."

"I don't think he was speaking exclusively about your impressive physical attributes honey, although he may have meant that too.

He told me that he had been trying to ... persuade his wife to remove her top, but he has met with strong resistance on her part. It seems she believes in perpetuating the myth that American women don't go topless.

He then realized that we were Americans, and I'm guessing he saw just how comfortable you seemed to be exposing your breasts, and then some around a group of men you didn't know. I'm sure it peaked his imagination and spurred his hopes again.

I'm also quite sure he will point out to his wife that we ... or more accurately you ... are American and sans top."

Macy smirked. "Well at the time he met us I didn't give my near nudity or the guys at the bar all that much thought. After just having been fucked like that it was pretty much all I could think about. God that felt good!"

"We can do it again if you enjoyed it that much. I don't mind fucking you any time you want." I stopped to give her a nice long kiss. Then I continued. "So don't be surprised if we see him and his wife during our stay. I'm sure he is going to keep making his requests of her, and more then likely using you as an example of a sexy confident American woman."

"HELLO MOST BEAUTIFUL LADY!" Was called out from the bar as we walked back to out room.

Macy smiled."Hello Miguel."

"How was your first day at the beach? It is a beautiful beach ... yes?"

"Yes very beautiful, I had a wonderful time." My wife answered glancing at me.

"I think it must be more beautiful today because of you." Miguel said with a broad white smile.

"Thank you Miguel." Macy said flashing him a big smile.

"Tomorrow I am working at the beach bar so if you need any drink you come and see me. I will make it special for you."

"Thank you Miguel. I'll see you tomorrow." She called out as we continued to walk.

I teased her. "Come with me beautiful lady... I want to make you very happy tonight."

"Oh stop! He is just trying to make the guests happy. He's cute and he has a nice big smile."

"Yeah well I'm betting after he sees you on the beach tomorrow his smile will be even bigger, and that won't be the only thing that's bigger."

"Well I could leave my top on if you want."

"I didn't say that. Besides that would only hurt poor Bob's chances of getting his wife to comply with his wishes, and I wouldn't want to do that to a fellow American!" I said laughing.

We had now arrived at our room. As soon as we entered the cool air conditioned air sent a welcome chill through my body. I could see the effects the cool air had on Macy. Her nipples were pushing through the expanded weave of the stretched lace.

As the door shut I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately, as I pulled at the bows that held her top on once again freeing her beautiful big breasts. My hands coursed slowly over her body feeling the sensual curves and soft flesh of her breasts and ass. Macy threw her arms around my neck and held on tight as I lifted her and carried her to our king size bed. I curled my fingers into the thin strings that held the small triangle of lace over her pussy and slowly slid it down her legs.

My wife smiled up at me. "I love it when you look at me like that. I can see the love and desire in your eyes."

"Incase you didn't notice honey, every man on the beach looked at you like that." I said as I kissed my way over her body. Feeling her legs spread allowing me to slide between them.

"No they didn't. They looked at me and they fantasized about what it would be like to fuck me. They wanted my body.... You want more then that you want me body and soul, and you have it."

I could feel her body move beneath me as my hard cock pressed against her pussy. Easing into the warm welcoming wetness. Macy moaned deeply as my cock slipped into her pussy slowly till my balls were pressed against her.

"You liked all those guys seeing me like that didn't you?" She whispered into my ear as I slowly fucked her.

"Yes I did." I sighed feeling her pussy clinching my aching cock.

"You like my big tits and tight ass on display, knowing other men want me. That they want to suck my tits and fuck my ass and pussy. You know all their nasty salacious thoughts, and you love it don't you?"

"Mmm yes." I said as I fucked her a little faster. "I think you liked showing off as much as I enjoyed watching you. You loved it when men looked at your beautiful big tits. Watching them sway as you walked to and from the bar, or jogged to the water for a swim. I'll bet every man there thought your 36dd's would be perfect for tit fucking. You liked being on exhibit knowing they all wanted you, didn't you?"

"Oh yesss." She hissed in response to both the question and my fucking her a little harder still. Her nails raked across my back and I plunged deep into her with each thrust, and her body started to tighten.

"You like knowing that you could have any of them or all of them don't you?"

"Oh god yessss... Oh fuck."

I could feel mer pussy pulsing and contracting on my cock as I thrust even harder and deeper. "If you were more of a whore they would line up and fuck you one after the other or all at once. You'd have more cock then you could handle!"

"Oh fuck... Oh yes ..Oh... Oh oh oh... OH FUCK! OH YESSS!" Her body bucked beneath me as the crashing waves of orgasm spun her in a whirlpool of desire and lustful abandon. Her legs wrapped around me and pulled me tight against her as we kissed with a deep burning passion.

She was an amazing lover, and watching her body and mind go through the barrier of normal behavior to that place, in the moments just before orgasm when even aberrant sexual thoughts seem acceptable. In those moments just before release when we are most vulnerable, and the mind swirls with the thoughts and fantasies we don't dare whisper. That place where with the slightest observations our deepest secret desires will reveal themselves. Betraying our logical controlled mind for the sake of lecherous passion.

Had I just found Macy's secret desire? Her unrevealed fantasy?

With that thought in mind and my own visions of what that meant. I was driving rapidly towards the crescendo of my own climax. I could feel my balls tighten as I franticly thrust my aching cock into my wife's hot wet tunnel. I felt every muscle tighten and strain. Then all at once the surge of hot sperm as it rocketed into Macy's womb. Gushing my seed deep into her writhing body.

We laid together for a short time. Then Macy looked into my eyes and asked. "Is that what you want baby? Do you want me to be more of a whore?"

"More importantly, is that what you want?" I asked feeling my heart jump in my chest with a feeling of apprehension as I asked the question.

"I'm not sure what I want right now. I mean, I really loved being exposed like that on the beach. It was so empowering to see the reactions of all those men. Knowing they were looking at me, wanting my body, and all that was stopping them was a word from me. I couldn't help but think of what would happen if I had just said yes.

Then fucking like that in the ocean. I was so turned on by the realization that if anyone looked for more then a moment they would know that I was being fucked in public. God my climax was so strong. I had to hold back from screaming at the top of my lungs!

I love that you have given me the chance to expand my view of sexual possibilities and I want to be whatever you want me to be... So if you want me to be more of a whore I will try, but I'm not sure...Not yet."

I looked at her and thought for a long moment. "Well for right now, I think you are all the whore I can handle... So for now let's just relax and see where it takes us. But judging by your reactions it may be fun to play with the idea just between us."

Her smile beamed. "Ohhh I like that idea. I don't think I really want to fuck every guy on the beach, but playing with the fantasy in out heads can be fun. But for right now your little whore needs a shower so we can go to dinner. I have to keep your strength up you know, or I may have to look for someone on the beach to help you satisfy me."

"Yeah right... Go take your shower." I teased.

Macy took a surprisingly short shower for her and came out with a towel wrapped around her waist as she towel dried her hair.

"OK... Your turn but make it quick I'm hungry again." She laughed teasingly.

I did as was requested ... ok ordered... and took a quick shower. I was thinking, I don't know why I'm rushing Macy will need more time then this to get ready, but when I exited the bathroom there she stood looking as beautiful as ever. Macy didn't need a lot of make up. A little on her bright eyes and some lipstick and she looked great. Her dress was simple a white dress that buttoned up the front with a flair to the skirt. But how she filled it made it look amazing. She had only a few buttons done so the top was opened enough to show her beautiful deep cleavage, and the bottom was open enough that when she walked she showed most of her strong legs right up to the top of her thigh.

I scurried around and put on a pair of dress pants and a nice cotton shirt and we were off to dinner.

There were actually seven restaurants at this hotel. This being our first night back in the Dominican Republic we decided to have Dominican food. The tables were all set with candle light giving the room a very romantic feel. The meal was a combination of beef cooked in savory spices rice and vegetables. We had wine with our dinner and just relaxed and enjoyed each others company. All in all it was a very pleasant meal.

After dinner we decided to make our way to the large expansive patio area next to the pool. There were tables set up and a three piece band playing. Sitting there with my beautiful wife, the tropical breeze blowing, with a large moon lighting the star clustered sky, with a drink in my hand. Man it doesn't get any better then this.

We had a few drinks and we were about to call it a night when I saw Bob holding his wife's hand as he walked towards us. "Hey guy's" he called out from a few feet away. "How are you tonight?"

"Good," I said with a slight nod. "And you?"

"Great," he answered. Looking first at me and then at Macy, trying not to be obvious that her was glancing down at her cleavage.

Looking at his wife Bob said. "This is the American couple I told you I met down at the beach bar." He then looked at us and said. "This is my wife Debbie."

I put my hand out. "Nice to meet you Debbie. This is my wife Macy."

"Hi," she said with a sweet smile.

Macy smiled back. "Bob told us you were at the aerobics class on the beach when we met him earlier. How was it?"

"Oh it was really good...."

As the two of them chatted about aerobics on the beach, and Bob tried to look interested in their conversation while moving to get a better look down Macy's dress as she knowingly leaned forward teasing him. I took the opportunity to check out Debbie.

She seemed to be about 5'4" tall. Thin with a nice figure. Dark eyes with light brown hair cut short in a style where it looked like she could just hake her head and have it styled in loose curls. From what I could see under her skirt she had nice legs, and in my expert opinion a pair of pert 34c tits. She was as Bob had said a very pretty woman.

Macy and Debbie seemed to be getting along well so I asked. "Would you two like to join us?"

"Oh we don't want to impose." Debbie said softly.

"I don't think it is ever an imposition when a man gets to sit at table with two beautiful women like the two of you. Don't you agree Bob?"

"Hmmm? Oh yeah that's right."

Debbie looked at Macy and giggled. "Oh you better watch him. He's a charmer."

"Yes he is." She said giving me a half smile.

Bob and Debbie joined us for a few drinks and by this time the day was taking its toll on both Macy and me. As the small talk waned so my wife and I both said it had been a long day and we needed to get some rest so we could enjoy the next day. As we got up Debbie said. "Maybe we'll see you on the beach tomorrow. Good night."

Macy and I both said. "Good night," and we were on our way back to our room.

As we walked my wife said, "they seem nice."

"Yeah they do. I just hope we don't get too attached. I want to spend most of my time with just you."

"Yeah, but you are going to doing some diving. That leaves me with the choice of sitting on the boat with the crew, or waiting here alone. At least now I'll have some one to talk to."

"Well keep wearing those bikinis and going topless and I'm sure you wouldn't have a problem finding someone to talk to, and I've never heard a boat crew complain about having you onboard." I said laughing.

Macy laughed. "Oh stop. I'm looking for someone to talk to that isn't thinking about how to get the rest of my bikini off."

We soon reached our room and Macy got undressed as I brushed my teeth. By the time I got out of the bathroom she was passed out on the bed naked. I took her in my arms kissed her forehead and went to sleep. It really had been a long event filled day.

I woke up the next morning with bright sunlight streaming in through the glass doors that look out towards the ocean. My wife was standing on the balcony wearing only one of my white tank top tee shirts. Even at 5'7" it fit her like a short dress, the bottom edge draping about three inches past her tight ass. The bright sun light silhouetting the sleek curves of her body through the thin material as she scanned the horizon.

I walked softly up behind Macy and slipped may arms around her waist as I kissed her long smooth neck. "Good morning my love." I whispered.

"Good morning baby." She said as she sucked the juice from a fresh mango. She then turned her head towards me and kissed me. The feel of her soft full lips and the sweet nectar of the mango was a perfect combination.

"Where did you get that?" I asked.

"They must have left a tray of fresh fruit when they turned down the bed last night. It's delicious isn't it."

"Personally I think you taste better, but the mango will do for now."

The warm early morning sun gave Macy's skin a bright sheen as the trade winds blew back her hair. I moved my hands to the oversized arm holes and slid the thin cotton fabric over her breast till it was captured my her cleavage exposing her breasts to the light of day. Her mocha areolas and nipples were set in stark contrast to her pale breasts. The tan lines of the of the past summer now being reinforced when she was wearing her bikini top made the fair skin more obvious and her areolas and nipples more prominent.

I rolled her nipples between my fingers as I kissed her neck. I could feel her body betray her weak sighs of protest as she told me to stop. Her ass now pressing back against me as her breathing became deeper. My cock was now hard and pressing between the cheeks of her firm ass with just the material of my boxers preventing me from going further.

Macy extended her arms pushing on the balcony wall pushing he ass against my cock with more force and pressure. The increased friction had my cock hard as a spike as I ground it against her. I continued to knead her breasts pinching her nipples a little harder.

My wife looked back over her shoulder and asked. "Are you going to fuck me or just keep driving me crazy?"

I quickly dropped my shorts and repositioned my aching cock against her nice tight pussy. As I move the tip of my cock against the folds of her pussy lips Macy sighed with anticipation. I could already feel how wet she was as I pressed deeper into her waiting tunnel.

Once I had the tip of my cock into her I pushed with a long slow stroke till my balls were pressed against her swollen pussy lips. I stopped deep inside her and just held that position for a few seconds feeling the walls of her pussy tight around my hard pulsing shaft.

I started with a slow even stroke as I impaled her writhing body on my manhood. Macy was moaning softly biting her lip to keep from crying out with pleasure. Her hips rocking back with each even thrust of my cock. She seemed almost frantic with desire as she pushed her hips back with more pressure. Her obvious intent was to get as much cock into her as she could.

I picked up my pace and she moaned deeply as the shock waves of every forceful thrust sent pressure waves through her body. Macy gasped in a desperate whisper. "Oh god yes.... Fuck me... Fuck me harder!"

I sent slamming thrusts into her wet pussy as her back arched and her legs tightened. Then I felt her pussy walls tremble and contract. It felt like my cock was gripped tight by a warm velvet glove as Macy convulsed in orgasm causing her to cry and growl with guttural sounds.

Beads of sweat ran off the smooth supple skin of her back as her orgasm subsided. She was breathing in ragged gasps and I could still feel the walls of her pussy contracting with aftershocks as my hard cock continued to glide into her.

She surprised me when she stood slipping my cock from her still quivering cunt. With a look of pure concupiscence turned and kissed me with a true burning passion. "I need to taste you." She gasped as she fell to her knees. Taking me deep into her mouth and down her throat in one voracious move. My ball were pressed against her chin as she sucked my cock greedily. She was consumed by her own carnal desires as her head bobbed and her tongue swirled in a masterful display of her oral skills.