Cancun is a beautiful location to escape on vacation. Sun, sand, beaches and plenty to see, eat and drink. We had left the cold of Calgary behind and dove headlong into a week of worrying about nothing except where we were going to eat and dance each night. Our first night was uneventful, but we did get a good sampling of the tequila and the fun atmosphere around our all inclusive hotel bar. There was the typical mix of good looking people combined with those who liked watching the good looking people. A few drop dead gorgeous but by and large an average crowd laughing and having a good time.
A day in the sun, mojitos and vodka made up day two. The evening had just started when we met Dee. At 41, she stood 5'7" in her 4" heels that made her legs look like they would wrap around anything she wanted. She had dark hair just past her shoulders and an inviting smile. Her nice tan was made darker by the cleavage she proudly displayed. Her ample and firm breasts hung free beneath her halter top. Her jean shorts had the typical "sprayed on" look, highlighting her firm thighs and behind. Her posture and the way she freely touched anyone she talked with left little doubt she was on the prowl.
But that was Dee. And I was in Cancun with Judy. Not quite 5' but she can hold her own in any crowd. She is proud of her firm legs and usually wears a short skirt that shows them well. Her breasts and cleavage, though smaller the Dee's, also were on display for anyone who cared to look. The conversation started with small talk about where we came from. But after a few drinks, it became apparent that Dee was a cougar, free in a hotel full of eager young men. And she was eager to try as many as she could. She had already worn out an 18 year old the night before, and he was trying to come back for round two, or maybe it was three. But Dee wanted a little more maturity.
Abandoning the hotel bar, we all jumped on a party bus headed for a local club. Inside we found a table near the dance floor and the ladies began scouting their options. Short dresses and halter tops were common, giving me plenty to enjoy watching as the women danced on the floor and the stage. The MC was pouring tequila from the bottle into open mouths as the girls danced on the stage. Some were hesitant as they danced, but Judy and Dee knew the view for the men on the floor was just what they wanted. Anyone who bothered to look up knew that Judy's tiny aqua panties were obviously there to be seen rather than actually cover her up. After two or three songs, they returned to our table, but the invitations had been understood.
Waiters came by and gave great service, casually brushing their arms across a breast as they reached to move glasses. Unabashed eye contact by both women further emboldened a few men to come take the to the dance floor. Once there, the girls wasted no time and began pressing against their partners. If a partner was too slow, they found another who would more readily grab their ass and pull them in. Both eagerly spread their legs around their partner's thigh and ground their hot groins against the man's thigh. A new song, and they were now both turned around, feeling an obviously hard cock pressed against the cracks of their asses. Judy and Dee invited hands to roam across their chests and down to their crotches. Judy would reach behind her and run her hand down the front of her partner's pants, adding encouragement to press and fondle more.
Apparently overcome by the sights, one drunken soul asked Judy to join him in the bathroom to make out. Too drunk to be much use to her she declined and returned to our table. Dee was in heaven. The room was full of men aroused by the eye candy of the young girls who dressed the part but lacked the experience. But she was ready to fill the needs of at least a few that night. She set her focus on a dark skinned man about 28. When he walked by our table she just reached for him and told him to take her to the outdoor patio.
Without hesitation she stood and walked outside, knowing full well he would follow. He was at first cocky and full of himself thinking she had fallen for him as a stud. As they talked, Judy walked up behind them and asked if he could handle two. As he turned to answer, Dee pressed into him from behind, and Judy placed one hand on his cock and the other behind his neck. Dee began massaging his nipples with one hand and fighting Judy for the front of his pants with the other hand. They had him. I could only grin to myself knowing what Judy could do to him. And with Dee there he would surely have a good time but not until they had theirs first. Not sure who to grab or kiss, he was quickly lost between the two women who were in total control of this once self assured man who was obviously accustomed to being in control of women.
He managed to get his hand on a breast before Dee turned him around and drove her tongue into his mouth. Her hand had won over Judy's, and she now had a firm grasp of his hard cock through his pants. Not to be left out, Judy was nibbling and licking his neck and had her hand inside his shirt pinching his nipples. Just then the music changed, and as quickly as they began the women walked away, came back to the table for a quick drink and headed to the dance floor. There stood "Romeo" with his shirt half undone and pants bulging, glancing around like a teenager caught masturbating.