Copyright 2009 by Stormbringer
Nikki Nipples Vs. Jamaica
12/31/08-1/04/09
Wednesday, New Years Eve
Nikki was both exhausted and climbing the walls with horniness by the time the plane landed in Jamaica.
It had been a long tiring day. They had a two hour wait at the airport, they'd switched planes twice, once in Dallas, once in Miami, and they'd finally landed in Jamaica around dusk. She was horny because Alex had asked her to fly braless and she had foolishly agreed, but then she was agreeing to all his requests since sleeping with his dad and brother, not to mention a whole host of strangers.
Her braless nipples had her horny and ready to fuck by the time she carried her luggage out to the cab. Her nipples scraped her blouse each time a bump jarred the taxi. The stares of the toothless Arab taxi driver had her horny, not to mention the plane captain's stare when she boarded the plane. The air conditioning kept the plane cold and her nipples tingled the nine hours they were in the air. Nikki wanted desperately to get fucked and join the mile high club, but it would have been too obvious.
Both Nicastros were jetlagged and tired by the time the shuttle bus took them to their resort on a private beach in Jamaica. "Why are there so many blacks here?" she whispered to her husband.
Alex snorted. Geography and history wasn't Nikki's strong suit. If it wasn't about Greece, it didn't matter to her. "Jamaica's all black silly. Who did you think lived here?"
"I thought it was like Cuba or Puerto Rico."
"Oh," said Alex, guessing that didn't sound so dumb after all.
They checked in at the front desk and a porter led their way to their room. It was a third floor suite with a balcony overlooking the tiki bar, pool area and the beach. A large crowd was currently at the bar and there was plenty of dancing. The porter stood around waiting for the couple, but they kept staring down at the partiers. Finally, he turned and left.
"I think we forgot to tip the porter," said Nikki.
"Oh well, I'll get him tomorrow. Lets unpack and join the fun," said Alex.
"First things first." Nikki pushed her husband down on the bed and nearly ripped her blouse off. She moaned as her massive bosom was exposed. She undid her shorts, watching Alex fumble with his pants. Soon she was mounted on him, aggressively grinding into a crotch that could never satisfy her. Luckily, Alex knew what to do and he fondled, sucked, and teased her rampant nipples until she had a small orgasm.
Alex slid to his knees after Nikki dismounted him. He leaned over and kissed just under her navel, close to where her pubic hairs had once started before she shaved. "Get to work, boys," he said, kissing her again and willing his sperm to do it's job and impregnate her.
They showered together to freshen up. The spraying water and the fact that her husband kept running his soapy hands over her breasts had her horny and ready to fuck again by the time she'd dried herself off, but then Nikki couldn't remember when she hadn't been horny over the last two months. She even tugged Alex's penis a few times to see if he could go again, but it didn't stir. His blood flow problem never let him get erect more then once a day and sometimes no more then once a week and even then, it might be too floppy to fuck. She hoped he could do it again tomorrow on their anniversary.
Alex was using the bathroom. He made sure Nikki wasn't watching before popping a little blue pill into his mouth. He wasn't about to let his blood flow problem ruin his vacation. Nikki was in for a big surprise tonight.
Nikki rummaged through her luggage and pulled out a pair of lacy sheer panties. She stepped into them, then removed a body hugging little black dress from her suitcase. She checked through the rest of her lingerie and underwear, frowning. Nikki quickly unpacked everything. "Alex, have you seen my bra?"
Alex blushed a little. "I removed it."
Nikki's face went white. "I wish you had asked me first."
"Sorry. I just felt that this was the chance for us to go a little wild. You can wear your bikini all week to make me happy and go nude when we're in our room... and on certain beaches."
"Ha! I agreed to the bikini on the beach, but nothing else."
"I'm ready," said Alex. He had dressed in a pair of white shorts, a Hawaiian shirt, and flip flops.
Nikki slipped on her little black dress, but found her nipples were just too prominent through the material. She pulled it back off, used her bikini top as a bra, and put the dress back on. Unfortunately, the bikini was so tight, it didn't make much difference, but Nikki wore it anyway.
The couple left their room, walked down the stairs, and joined the party at the bar. The crowd was festive and energetic, but the Nicastro's were too tired to dance. There was only one stool available at the tiki bar which Alex graciously allowed Nikki to sit on while he stood nearby.
The bartender was a huge black Jamaican who introduced himself as Devon. He had huge arms and a hard unattractive face. Long dreadlocks fell down his back. He was wearing a Hawaiian shirt, unbuttoned to show off his hard muscular chest. A shark tooth and shell necklace hung around his neck. He was wearing tight bicycle style shorts and Nikki shivered when she saw the impressive bulge stretching the front of the shorts out. Devon had very black skin. He looked straight down Nikki's dress at her impressively displayed cleavage while he listened to her drink order.
They were on their third drink by the time the stool next to Nikki opened and Alex could sit. They drank some more. Devon was very busy running back and forth to customers. He had a black native helper who worked as a waiter . Some New Years Eve noise makers were being passed around by the time Nikki's chin fell to her chest and she jerked herself awake. "I don't think I'm going to make it," she said to Alex. He didn't respond and Nikki noticed her husband had laid his head down on his arms and was asleep at the bar.
"Too much to drink?" asked Devon, coming up to them.
"Mostly jetlag, but the booze doesn't help." Nikki stood and nearly fell back down on her stool.
"I'll call the porter to help you to your room," said Devon.
"That won't be necessary." Nikki shook Alex, but he didn't stir. "On second thought, yes call him."
"Curtis, come here," yelled Devon.
Curtis, was a thin black man with dark black skin. He had helped Nikki and Alex with their luggage earlier. Now he was enjoying a drink with the crowd. He had removed his uniform and was wearing a white tee shirt and cutoff jean shorts. He was a very dark black too. "Yo mon, what do you want?" he asked Devon.
"Can you help this couple to their room?"
"Sure mon, but I don't want to miss the fireworks."
"You still got forty-five minutes to midnight."
"Alright." Curtis openly stared at Nikki's cleavage, then his eyes ran down to the outline of her nipples. He noticed how tired and drunk she seemed. She looked about to collapse from exhaustion. "I'll get the gentleman first."