Miami Spice

"You could make this a fantasy vacation you know," I whispered into my wife's ear just as the plane hit a pocket of turbulence and we bounced up in our seats. "You are going to be in a place of fun and sun where nobody knows you and you can let your inhibitions down."

A smile appeared on her lips. I had been hinting and dropping these lines for a month now every since we had planned the vacation to Miami Beach. I was surprised that she hadn't told me to stop talking about it by this time. I leaned back over into my seat and looked out the window. I felt her lean in towards me. I thought she was just putting her head on my shoulder to rest but her lips were near my ear and she had stopped as if she was pondering her thoughts and trying to pick the right words.

"Do you remember when I told you that I would tell you when I was ready?" she asked without needing an answer. "I am ready to play your game. Here are my rules though. You pick the fantasy. You cannot touch anyone else. You must promise that we will do nothing that would come between our relationship. Understood?"

I looked her in the eyes with excitement and nodded. She leaned forward and kissed me and I could see the excitement in her eyes even though she was trying not to show it. Nothing else was said about that matter and the plane touched down an hour later in Miami.

On day two, we hit the beach to get some sun and relax. I couldn't help but watch and comment on the volleyball game that was going on.

"You know you want to play. Let's go over close and maybe you can get into a game. I will lay out near the court and see if I can distract them with this sexy body of mine." Connie said after an hour of watching me stare at the games in progress.

We moved over close to the court and I wandered over to talk to some guys to get into the game. I spent the rest of the afternoon playing some intense volleyball while my wife alternated between watching the match and getting some sun.

After defeating just about every team that stepped up to contest us, we decided to call it a day. My two other teammates, asked if I wanted to do happy hour with them at a bar just down the beach. We walked over to my wife and I introduced her to Brock and Matt. Even though she had been watching us play from a distance, I still noticed how her gaze lingered over each of my teammates as they stood before her in just shorts with sweat dripping off their well defined bodies. Brock was the same height as me with dark hair, blue eyes, and clean shaven. You could tell he was in incredible shape from his physique. The barrel chest and washboard stomach seemed to draw attention from any female that passed. Matt was a little shorter but was someone who had spent a lot of time in the sun. He had a deep tan that really emphasized the blonde hair on his head and green eyes that you knew the women just loved. Connie was enthusiastic about getting out of the sun and getting some drinks and seemed happy to even have the additional company.

Happy hour was great. We all got really drunk while a band played on the open deck. Matt and Brock were the type of guys who had women constantly approaching them but I noticed they consistently directed their attention back to my wife. Do not get me wrong, they were definitely respectful of the fact that it was my wife. They were just making sure that we were both having fun and enjoying the atmosphere of Miami Beach. My wife became more flirtatious with every strawberry margarita she drank. I had to admit I even got quite aroused when her and Brock got up on the deck to dance. Eventually, the evening settled in and we decided it was time to go back to our cabana hut at the resort. As we all left the bar and headed out onto the sand to walk back up the beach, we thanked Matt and Brock for showing us a good time. Connie hugged each of them and kissed them on the cheek. Watching this, I had an idea.

"That is no way to say goodbye to our hosts, my love," I chided her with a wink, "Show them how appreciative you were of their company."

Connie looked back at me and smiled. She went into Brock's arms first and gave him a kiss on the lips that lasted a few seconds. She then turned to Matt and kissed him the same way but even I noticed his hand as it gripped her ass and squeezed while he enjoyed the lip lock. They broke apart and Connie announced she wanted to run to the bathroom before walking back.

As she turned and walked away to the restroom, I huddled Matt and Brock together to talk to them.

The next night, I planned a romantic dinner at our cabana for the two of us and Connie was delighted. We had a candlelit table set up on our deck overlooking the ocean and a personal attendant to deliver the food and wine. We had both dressed up for the evening and Connie looked incredible in the long black dress she was wearing. Every time she turned, her backless gown showed the curves of her shoulders and back and served to make me stare at her form. At 5'7", 115 lbs, long wavy brunette hair and a face that made all men turn to look, she was a stunning creature... and that was before she took any clothes off.

After eating a light dinner, we sat on the deck and drank wine while watching the ocean and enjoying each other. At precisely 9 o'clock, I told her it was time for dessert. At that cue, the personal attendant arrived with a dish and gave it to Connie. Connie took the dish and opened the lid. She noticed it did not resemble food and grabbed it with her hand.

"What is this?" she asked "It looks like a blindfold."

The attendant pulled it from her hand.

"Are you ready for dessert?" I asked her.

Connie suddenly realized that I had something in store for her. She sat up and held her head up and signaled the attendant to place the blindfold. He quickly pulled it over her eyes and then tied off the blindfold. He then excused himself and left.

I went over to Connie and grabbed her hand. I guided her to the Cabana deck doors and slid them aside. As we entered the doorway into the large bedroom area, I quickly looked around to make sure everything was in place. I led Connie to the bed and had her sit on the edge. I sat down in the chair next to the bed, right across from her. The blindfold robbed her of the vision to see what kind of dessert she was about to be served.

"I hope you enjoy the dessert I got you, my love." The sound of my voice in the quiet room startled her. "If you don't mind, I am going to sit here and enjoy my dessert now."

I watched as Brock's naked body moved forward and sat on the bed next to my wife. He leaned in and kissed her lips.

"Hi Connie," was all he said.

Her body immediately stiffened as she responded in a slightly shocked voice "Brock?"

She immediately recognized Brock's voice and I saw the smile spread across her face as she realized what her "dessert" was supposed to be. I watched her face intently at the moment to see whether she would oppose this arrangement or live up to her word. I got my answer.

"Kiss me again," was her reply as she lifted her lips and waited for his to move back onto hers.

While Brock kissed her with a tongue that danced into her open mouth, I watched Matt walk over and sit down on the bed on the other side of her. Connie immediately broke the kiss with Brock and tilted her head to the other side.

"Kiss me my love and tell me how I should eat my dessert," she said as I realized she thought I had joined her on the bed. She leaned forward and began to kiss Matt. Her tongue immediately snaking out and pushing into his mouth.

"Have your dessert any way you would like," I replied from the chair directly in front of her.

She immediately pulled back as she realized my voice was still in the same place and that I was not with her on the bed.

"Oh my god... you really want me to do this?" she uttered in my direction and I thought that she was going to get upset and walk out on her surprise.

"I want you to do whatever will give you intense pleasure, my love. Doesn't the idea of two men ravishing your body excite you? The orgasms you have from the stories I tell you indicate that it is one of your strongest fantasies," I said.

"I have always wanted to say yes to your urgings, my love, I have just always been afraid of how you would view me afterwards," she replied.

"My pleasure will be to view your pleasure," I offered her back

She contemplated this response and leaned back into Matt and began to kiss him. She pulled back and said "Hi Matt". She had obviously put two and two together and figured the arrangement I had set up. She stood up.

"Brock and Matt, please undress me slowly so that my husband doesn't miss a single piece of clothing being slid from my body," Connie said jokingly but also knowing that her words pushed my buttons. My cock started to grow within my pants.

Brock stood up behind her and he began to unfasten the string around her that held her long black dress up. Once untied, he slowly pulled the fabric down and away from her skin. Her perky breasts popped into view and her nipples were fully engorged with excitement. Brock slid the fabric further until the black lacy edge of her panties came into view and then proceeded downward till the dress cleared the hips and then fell to the floor. She was wearing black high heels that Brock left on her after having her step through the dress so he could place it aside. She barely had the dress removed before Matt ran his hands up over Connie's ass and hooked his fingers into her black lace panties and pulled them downward. She stepped out of those and Matt threw them to me. They were soaked. There was no doubt she was really turned on at the anticipation of this encounter.

Now that she was fully naked except for the high heels and blindfold, I stood up and put my lips to her ear.

"It's to bad you can't see the naked bodies in front of you right now," I teased. "Let your hands be your eyes and let your inhibitions completely down. Show me the nympho inside of you." I turned her back to the bed and as she stepped forward her hands found Brock standing there. She leaned forward again and kissed him but this time she used her hands to explore. Her hands roamed over his massive chest and then wandered down to his ridged stomach. She then moved one hand down towards his cock. As her hand engulfed it at the base and started to move down the length of it, I barely heard her gasp and say "oh wow". I could see only what she could feel. Brock's cock was very large and thick in her small hand. He must have been an easy 10" with a thickness that I knew Connie would have balked at if she could see it. She stroked his large shaft and then moved both hands back to feel his tight ass. Matt moved up to her and took both her hands and put them on his chest. She played the same game of running her hands up and down until she lowered one to stroke his cock and her hands found another large cock. Matt's cock must have been 9" but not as thick as Brock's. It had a slight upward curve with a large head.

"My god... what are you trying to do to me?" she asked out loud to no one in particular but I noticed she was smiling as she said it. Her other hand reached out and grabbed Brock's cock and she began to stroke each of their cocks at the same time. I watched intently seeing a different cock, or cocks in this case, other than my own in my wife's hands.

The guys began to run their hands over my wife's body. Hands went to her breasts and squeezed, fingers pulled at her nipples, hands massaged down her back and squeezed her ass while she continued to stroke them. Connie slowly pulled her body out from their hands as she lowered herself to her knees in front of the two naked men. Ascertaining the location of their cocks with her hands, she first licked each cock head and then ran her tongue down their shafts and back up to the cock head. She pushed her mouth down over Brock's cock first and pumped her mouth up and down for 3 strokes. She quickly released, turned her head, and replaced Brock's cock with Matt's. Each guy groaned as her mouth enveloped their members. I completely understood knowing fully well how talented my wife's oral technique was. I grabbed the camera near my chair and took a couple of pictures. I wanted to make sure my wife had something to treasure this moment since it was the kind of thing that only happened once. I then put the camera down and stood up and began to undress, never taking my eyes of the sight of my wife's heading bobbing on their cocks. My cock was so hard that I had to free it as it was becoming painful. I sat back in the chair and grabbed the sex oil, I poured some into my hand and stroked it onto my cock slowly. I was very excited at what was transpiring in front of me but knew I had to pace myself with the action.

"Your husband is very excited at the thought of us fucking you. He is stroking his cock right now while he watches us." Matt said to Connie as she emitted a muffled moan around Brock's cock at hearing those words. She pulled the cock from her mouth, stood up, and crawled onto the bed.

"Well, let's show my husband how excited and wet his wife's pussy is right now at the prospect of having the both of you," she said with a sexy grin as she rolled onto her back. "I want you to lick and fuck me till I am screaming and my husband cums all over himself." My cock twitched with excitement just hearing those words pass her lips. I knew the atmosphere, situation, and wine had definitely sunk into her head when she started uttering words like that.

The guys didn't need any further invitation. Those words indicated a woman who needed cock to satiate her sexual hunger. Matt crawled up on the bed and began to suck on Connie's nipples while Brock lowered himself down at the edge of the bed and began to kiss up her leg. He quickly traveled up past her thigh and her legs spread. She moaned as his tongue flicked out and into the lips of her pussy. He delved his tongue in a little further and began to lick in an upward motion. This caused Connie's ass to come off the bed. Brock pulled back and I could see in the low light just how wet Connie's pussy was. Her girl cum was dripping from her pussy and her pussy lips were engorged and shining with excitement. Matt moved up from sucking her nipples and kissed her while the pleasure of Brock's tongue went back into her pussy. I saw Connie's hand stroking Matt's cock and he moved up while she directed the cock to her lips. I watched mesmerized as his cock pushed past her lips and into the back of her throat. Her other hand rested on the back of Brock's head pulling his face into her pussy.

Watching her body and actions, I could see that I had given her something she had always wanted. She was so much into the pleasure of the act that she was doing right now. Her inhibitions were gone and I could see the raw sexuality that had taken over her mind at the moment. I slowed the stroking of my cock because this view of her got me to excited. I stood up and took a few more pictures. My cock jumped each time I heard her moan around Matt's cock. It was evident that Brock's tongue was treating her well. She pulled Matt's cock from her mouth and gasped loudly as Brock's tongue hit the sensitive spot on her clit. She pulled Brock's head away from her love box and rolled over onto all fours. She pushed Matt's cock back into her mouth and began to earnestly suck him. Brock stood up and saw Connie's ass up in the air. He moved the large head of his cock in between her legs and ran it back and forth across her clit. I myself truly wondered whether she could handle the size of his cock as I watched it move back and forth across my wife's pussy. He pulled back and immediately Connie pulled Matt's cock from her mouth.

"Don't stop... c'mon... please fuck me... ," she uttered not knowing why Brock had pulled away. It was evident she was anticipating his cock entering her. Brock motioned to me and I handed him the sex oil. He applied it to his member and moved back to rubbing his cock between her legs. Connie listened intently for a moment and went back to sucking Matt's cock when she felt Brock's cock move back between her legs. He grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance to her pussy and began to push the head into her wet hole. This brought a small gasp from Connie as his cock stretched her pussy and her mouth pulled back off of Matt's cock as Brock slowly guided his cock forward and pushed up inside of my wife. He pulled back and then pushed back in a little further. After a couple of times of doing this, Connie's pussy had adjusted to the size of his cock.

"Ooohh... that is one big cock," she said with a devilish grin. "Now show me and my husband what you can do with... aaaaahhhhh!"

She never finished the sentence as he pushed his cock forward and buried it to the hilt inside her body. Her body shivered with the feeling of such a big cock pushing that far into her.

"Oh my god... oh my god... oh yes... please fuck me with... ummmmfff..." she cried out as Matt grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth back down on his cock. Her head bobbed seductively up and down on his cock as he guided her head. Brock pulled his cock all the way out of her pussy and then buried it in one thrust. He did this several times while Connie's gasps were muffled by the cock in her mouth. Matt kept his hand at the back of her head and told her to open her mouth so he could fuck it. Connie just opened her mouth wide and let his cock slide in and out as Brock began to match the pace in her pussy. Her body rocked back and forth between the two cocks that were trying to meet somewhere in the middle. I almost came as I stroked my cock eagerly listening to her muffled moans. She was an incredible sight in this position with two muscular, naked men using her body for pleasure. I took some more pictures to get my hands off my cock and keep from cumming yet.

Matt let up the pressure and pulled his cock from Connie's mouth. This enticed Brock to fuck her a little faster. He began pumping his cock faster into her tight pussy. My wife's tits jumped each time he thrust and then she felt Matt's hand between her legs and touching her clit. She yelled out loud enough to startle all of us and began to push back onto Brock's cock.

"Oh yeah... fuck me with that big cock... keep fingering my clit like that... oooohhh, yes," she moaned in a whisper to both of them. Matt leaned down and began whispering something in her ear. I could not hear what he was saying. She wrapped her arms around him and whispered something back to him while Brock continued his assault on her pussy.

Matt smiled and got up off the bed. Connie pulled herself forward and Brock's large cock slipped from her pussy, shiny and covered with her love cream. She motioned for Brock to lay on his back on the bed. As he moved up onto the bed and laid down, Connie grabbed his cock and pushed it past her lips and into her mouth. She bobbed her head quickly up and down on his member and then pulled it from her mouth. I was transfixed at the sight of her shiny lips trailing strands of her pussy juice between her mouth and his cock. She rarely licked her juice off my cock and this just proved the level of excitement that had overcome her. That almost did me in right there until I noticed Matt grabbing the sex oil and lathering his cock generously with it. My attention turned back to Connie as she moved up and mounted Brock's cock. She held it with one hand at the base while I watched his slick member slide slowly up into her pussy until it disappeared with a gasp from her. She began to grind herself against him and then put her hands on his massive chest and started to lift her body and drop it onto his cock. This time she was doing the fucking and I was amazed at the intensity with which she kept riding up and down on his cock.