The Perfect Vacation
This story contains cuckold situations, if you don't enjoy that topic, please don't read it. I would like to thank Kenji Sato for his great job of editing.
My wife and I had been married for ten years. We had been looking for a unique place to vacation.We wanted to do something special to celebrate our tenth anniversary, and the fact that we had each gotten promotions and significant pay raises at our respective jobs. We also thought it may take some pressure off of me.
One evening, Sue was on the internet searching for exotic vacation spots. She read a short article written by a woman, who said she and her husband had vacationed on an unusual, very beautiful, privately-owned island in the Fiji Islands. It was a fifty-acre island, with a small three-acre lake, which the owner had tapped to supply running water. The island also had a hot spring, and the author wrote that the beaches had the most-beautiful, white-sand beaches she had ever seen. A dip in the hot spring would relax you and would make you feel so good The water also seemed to promote euphoric feelings. The scuba diving was incredible, and the owner/guide was a truly-amazing man, who took care of all your needs.
The author also wrote that this was not a resort. Vacationing there was like going back in time in fact, she wrote you should take off your watch, forget about time. There were no wait-people, no cooks, no bartenders and no maids. There was a fully-stocked liquor-cabinet, the kitchen had a freezer and a refrigerator, and a gas grill and oven. The owner and guests cooked and took care of all the chores together. There was a modern bathroom, though. The sleeping quarters was a grass hut with openings, for windows.
The author called it Fantasy Island because there were no other guests, she said you didn't need to pack much more than your personal items and your bathing suit, because that was the most you would ever wear. She also said it was quite expensive, but if the ultimate vacation adventure was your goal, it was an experience you would never forget. If you are a couple looking for fun and a bit more in your life, it would be well worth the money. Sue sent an email to the address provided and about six days later received a response from the owner, Andre. The price was fifteen thousand for two weeks, which included the round-trip float-plane trip from Nadi, where the airport is, to Andre's private paradise. That was a lot of money to us, but this would be our last trip of complete freedom, as we had decided to start a family, We booked the trip and wired the money. Then, we signed up for diving lessons.
I've told you how we booked our vacation now, I will tell you about us. Sue is twenty-eight years old, she is tall and thin, five foot ten inches tall, one hundred and twenty seven pounds. She is very pretty with long blonde hair. Her measurements are thirty-four-inch with A-cup breasts, that sport big pink nipples, which are usually erect, she has a twenty-three-inch waist, and she is what's called low-waisted, as she is thinnest just above her hips, which exaggerates how her thity-six-inch hips and ass flare out. This attracts a lot of admiring looks. She thinks her tits are too small, I think they are perfect--I have never seen any that stand up so firm and pert. Sue has an incredible bush, she is a true blonde, but she only has about twenty hairs on her whole pubic area.
I am Mike, thirty-two years old, and like Sue, I'm also five foot ten inches tall, but I weigh one hundred and ninety pounds,packing just a little extra flab. Girls have always said I'm good looking. Before I met Sue, I was kind of a player, but not anymore, now I'm just a married guy headed for middle age.
The first day of my senior year at college, I saw Sue walk by me on campus, I had just set my sights on my next conquest. Every guy was turning to look at her, they all wanted her. She was walking with a sophomore girl, Janet, who was a friend of hers from her home-town. My lucky day, as I also knew Janet, the girl she was walking with. A few days later, Janet, our mutual friend, introduced us.
I eventually invited Sue on a date, and our first date happened to be on her eighteenth birthday. Sue had been raised in a religious, very conservative family, and it took me almost a month to get her into bed. What a thrill to undress her. She had the most beautiful body and was the sexiest girl I had ever been with. Just as I was using my knee to start spreading her legs to get in position for our first fucking, she put her hand on my chest and said, "Mike, I have never done this before.
I stopped, I looked at her, " You're kidding, you're a virgin?"
Sue then said, "Yes, but don't stop. I just wanted you to know." She then moved her hand from my chest, spread her legs, put her hands on my shoulders and pulled me into her. There was resistance as my cock entered her very tight pussy, but I was gentle and loving. I even gave her the first orgasm she had ever had, that she hadn't given herself. She told me she was on the Pill, so I was able to cum in her. After we had both cum, she kept her arms and legs around me like she would never let me go.
We fucked two more times, that night, and when we got up there was some blood on the sheets--Sue had gotten her first cock. I had gotten my first virgin. Sue loved to fuck, she couldn't seem to get enough of it. Girls seem to fall in love with the first man they fuck. I'm glad because I wound up with the hottest girl I could imagine. I thought she settled for me because I was her first, and she didn't know any different. She had never even seen another man's dick in the flesh.
Sue and I fucked every chance we got for the next year and then we got married. Of course, I knew Sue was a virgin when we got together. Sue was very excited to learn about sex, she was very curious and naive she wanted to know about my previous experiences. I was truthful and told her I had fucked eight girls, four were short-term girlfriends, that I had brief relationships with, three were drunken one-night stands, and one of them, I had just been one of the guys when a girl at a party had pulled a train. Sue was very interested in hearing the story about the girl that had pulled the train, and asked me several questions.
" Was she a whore."
" No, as a matter of fact, I kind of know her, and she seems like a nice girl. I think she had some drinks, but she wasn't drunk. One night at a party, she hooked up with a guy, and they found an empty bedroom. After he fucked her, he was getting out of the bed, and another guy entered the room, and she waved the second guy over for a turn. I think she just really got into it. The first guy went back into the party and told everyone there was a girl pulling a train, and all the single guys headed on in."
"How many guys fucked her."
" Seven."
