In the middle of a ferocious winter, Fran and I decided on a little vacation sun to recharge our batteries — and maybe get in a bit of loving on the side.

We found a hotel on a lush Caribbean island that promised secluded beaches for a week of sun and fun.

For departure day Fran promised a travel outfit that would test my endurance, and she delivered: a tight polo shirt that encased her ample breasts and a short tennis skirt that barely covered her shapely behind. As my trousers tented in front, she came over and gave me a naughty squeeze and whispered, “Nothing underneath this.”

I was hard the entire flight, and Fran did me no favor by regularly giving me a peek at her trimmed pussy! On arrival the weather was glorious: bright sun and a fresh breeze, which periodically kicked up her skirt, giving me a teasing view of her bare cheeks. During the taxi ride to the hotel, she turned toward me and let her legs fall apart. “In case you haven’t noticed, I shaved for you,” she whispered. “But I left a tiny patch, the way you like it.” I massaged her inner thigh, and she gave out an erotic sigh as her head fell back. She whispered, “I can’t wait to make love.”

Our hotel room opened onto the ocean, and we decided not to waste any time in enjoying the view. While I was changing into a skimpy and tight European-style suit, Fran went in the bathroom to change, and when she walked out, I was stunned. I had never seen this tiny white bikini before, with small triangles of fabric covering her breasts and a sheer white triangle that barely covered her pussy and gave her a sexy camel toe. Small bows decorated the sides of the bikini bottom.

My dick was now pushing a large lump in my tight swimsuit. I walked over to Fran and cupped her pussy, then kissed her deeply.

“I know what you’re looking for,” she said while she patted the lump in my suit. “But there’ll be time for that later. Let’s enjoy the beach for a couple of hours before dinner.”

On the way there we passed other couples from the resort, and everyone, guys and girls, stopped to watch Fran walk by. Don’t think I didn’t enjoy it!

On the beach we found a small secluded spot where we were alone, away from the more crowded swimming area. We laid out our towels, and Fran put some sun lotion on her stomach and legs, then lay down on her back. I lay down next to her and took her hand, and we soaked up the hot sun.

Exhausted from our flight and cooled by the ocean breeze, we both soon drifted off to sleep. I woke up to Fran stroking my chest and saying, “We’re not alone anymore.”

There were now three couples near us. “It’s okay,” I said, “they’re pretty far away. We still have a bit of privacy.” As I looked over, though, I saw that they were all sneaking glances at us.

“I want to flip over,” Fran said, and I offered to put lotion on her back when she did. I straddled her with one leg on each side of her and, while reaching for the lotion, whispered that all the people near us were watching us.

She laughed. “No, they aren’t. Why would they watch us?”

I spread some lotion on my hands and started on Fran’s upper back and shoulders with long, sensuous strokes, then dribbled lotion along her shoulders and down her arms. As I rubbed it in she sighed, a sign that she was not only relaxed but becoming aroused. Before proceeding down the middle of her back, I untied the bottom strap of her bikini top so I wouldn’t get lotion on it. Then I massaged her back with long strokes, every so often dipping onto her sides and rubbing the sides of her com-pressed breasts.

Fran’s soft moans were becoming more regular, and I saw that not only were all our neighbors watching, but each couple had gotten a little closer to each other! I slid down Fran’s legs a bit to massage lotion into the small of her back and hips. My hands worked just to the top of her bikini bottom and then slowly back up. When I reached the top of her shoulders, she pulled her hair to one side, giving me easier access to her neck. I untied the top string of her bikini top and massaged her neck for a while. Her soft moans increased in -intensity as I reached around and fondled her breasts. Once I had her bikini top completely undone, I began to develop a serious erection.

I worked my way back down Fran’s back, over the top of her bikini bottom, and slid my hands over her cheeks to her thighs. As I moved them to the -insides, she spread her legs enough to let me brush her pussy over her bi-kini bottom. I pressed a finger into her camel toe, which produced an even louder moan. As I continued to add pressure to her slit, she began moving her hips in sync with my fingers. I felt her pussy getting moist, and continued the pressure and slid my finger up and down her slit. I saw her moistening her lips with her tongue and knew her arous-al was heightening.

Fran opened her eyes and saw all of our neighbors watching us intently. She whispered, “Maybe we should stop. They’re all watching us.”

But I didn’t stop. I continued to finger her slit with one hand while with the other I gathered the fabric of her bikini bottom and slid it between her cheeks. Now I was able to put lotion on her thighs. My hands traveled slowly up and down them, lingering at their junction. As I stroked her slit, she sighed and rocked her hips more visibly.

We both looked over at our neighbors, who were now fondling their partners while watching us openly. Fran, even more aroused, whispered sharply, “Make me come!”

I slipped her bikini bottom to the side and slid one and then two fingers in her wet slit. “Yes!” she hissed, lifting her head off her towel. I was so turned on, three inches of my rock-hard dick had escaped my tiny suit.

I reached for the bows holding Fran’s bikini bottom. Two slight tugs and it came apart. She was lost in lust, and lifted her hips slightly to allow me to pull the bikini bottom away. She was lying completely naked now, with six horny people making out no more than 15 feet away. They were all lying on their sides, with the women in front of the men. Two of the women had lost their swimsuit bottoms and were massaging their exposed pussies. The other woman was topless, with her partner working over her nipples.

I love seeing Fran so aroused, and told her to turn over. When she turned on her side facing our neighbors, her bikini top fell away. She lifted her knee to give me access to her slit, and also allowed the neighbors to see her neatly trimmed mound and pussy. She stayed on her side for a while, watching our admirers, then rolled on her back and turned her head to watch the action.

Her breasts were heaving. I massaged them awhile, then worked down to her pussy. She pulled me up to her and we kissed, our tongues dancing. I was on fire. I was sure our friends could see my dick poking out of my suit.

Fran began to stroke my erection. “I need you inside me,” she instructed. “Please make love to me.”

“What about our friends?” I said. I had never seen this side of Fran!

“Let them watch. Just take me!”

She peeled my suit down my legs. I kicked it off, and we were both naked. I slid my slick dick back and forth along her thigh and teased her nipples with my tongue. Her hips were undulating beneath me.

I was close to coming, but I didn’t want to come yet, so I lifted my dick off of Fran and looked over at our neighbors. They were coupling erotically. The women who had lost their suit bottoms now had their partners’ dicks in their pussies and were grinding away. The other woman had shed the rest of her clothes and was getting a vigorous dog-gie-style fuck.

“Fran, look!” I said. “We caused this.”

“Oh Christ, Mark, fuck me!” Fran begged, pulling me to her with her legs. She grabbed my dick and guided it to her entrance, then shifted her hips so I was inside her. After only three or four strokes she started to come. As her guttural moans coursed across the beach, I heard the three other women giving in as well.

Now, seeing me on the verge, Fran barked, “Come all over my tits!” I pulled out and splashed five or six jets on her chest. Her eyes darted back and forth between watching me come on her tits and watching the other couples climax.

After we had come down, we got up and walked over to our neighbors. We thanked them for being such an appreciative audience, told them we’d sure enjoyed their show and said we hoped they enjoyed ours. Then we went for a swim to cool off and rinse ourselves off.

When we returned to our towels the others had left. We threw our suits back on and walked arm in arm back to our room, where we took a short nap before preparing for dinner.

Fran walked out of the shower wearing just a thin bathrobe and went out on the balcony to watch the sunset. Wearing just undershorts, I watched her from the bed. She was facing the sun, and her naked silhouette was visible through her robe. I got hard, and soon it got to the point where I couldn’t resist her. I stole up behind her and undid her robe, letting it fall to the floor, leaving her naked looking out over the balcony at the sunset. She smelled so good and her skin was so soft.

I pinched Fran’s nipples, which she can never resist, and while I worked them, she reached around and pulled me even closer. I slipped out of my undershorts and maneuvered so my dick slipped between her legs. She sighed and leaned back, resting her head on my shoulder. I dropped my arms to tease her clit. She reached for my dick between her pussy lips and rocked back and forth on it. “I love doing this,” she purred.

After a few minutes Fran bent over a bit and slipped my dick in her pussy. Fireworks went off inside me. “This time I want you to come inside me,” she said, and she rocked back and forth, taking me deep inside her, then pulling back so just the tip of my dick stayed inside. “Don’t move, she whispered. “Let me do this.” Very gently and slowly, she fucked me on the balcony. As she got closer to the edge her juices ran down my thighs.

“I’m there,” she whispered. “Can you come with me?”

“God, I’m going to come!” I groaned, and felt myself falling as my orgasm crashed into me. As I was filling Fran with come, she erupted. For several minutes we just stood there with our juices running down our legs.

She pulled away, turned around and kissed me gently. Finally she said, “I guess we better get ready, or we won’t make it to dinner.”

As Fran was putting on a teal-colored thong and matching halter bra, I said, “I love that color on you.” Over the beautiful lingerie she slipped on a sheer white halter-style sundress with slits on the sides that let the lingerie show through, a look that makes me hard every time! Meanwhile I put on a pair of khakis and a light dress shirt.

In the dining room we ordered drinks and dinner. While we ate we touched each other constantly and openly. As we were about to leave, our waiter placed two more drinks in front of us. “These are from the couple over there,” he said. We looked where he was pointing and saw one of the couples who had watched us on the beach. We walked over to their table, and Helen and Gary invited us to join them.

We hit it off immediately. They too were escaping the brutal winter. They were leaving the next afternoon, but said they’d had a great time here and would definitely come back.

They explained that on their first day they met those two other couples and they all hit it off. They wound up having dinner together, then ended up in the room of one of the other couples, playing Truth or Dare with four near-strangers. Things got sexual. Helen and Gary admitted that they had sex in front of the other two couples, but they left when the others wanted to swap partners. Helen said she and Gary just weren’t into that.

Then Helen turned to Fran and said that in terms of pure sexual heat our show on the beach was still the highlight of their week. “While I watched, all that I wanted was to have Gary fuck my brains out. I came so hard, it was simply incredible.”

Their food came, so we left them to eat, saying we were going to check out the rest of the resort and would probably end up at the bar later if they cared to join us.

Fran and I took a long, romantic stroll around the resort. On our way back we heard music coming from the bar. To the sultry sounds of reggae with its sexy beat, we ordered drinks and headed for a booth. Before we could get there, however, Fran was grabbed by the arm. It was Helen!

After some small talk, Fran and I got up to dance. As we headed out to the dance floor, I briefly pulled up the back of her dress, revealing her ass and thong to our friends.

We really got into the music. While we danced, Fran ground her hips back against my dick. I reached around and held her just below her breasts. Every once in a while my hands rose up to feel them.

After a couple of hours of seriously horny dancing, Helen said she and Gary were going up to bed, since tomorrow was coming too fast. Fran suggested we do the same, and we told Helen and Gary it was nice to meet them and exchanged e-mail addresses, then left the club together, talking as we headed toward our rooms. But they never left our sides! I thought they had ideas of joining us in our room, and was nervous yet excited about the possibility. But it turned out that their room was right next door to ours, which gave us all a laugh.

Not only were our rooms adjacent, but there was a connecting door between them. As Helen was going in her room, she turned and said softly, “If you want, open your divider door. I’ll open ours, and you never know what might happen.”

When we were in our room, Fran opened the divider door and found Helen standing on her side. Gary was sitting on the sofa with a direct view into our room. I found some music on the radio, and came up behind Fran and lifted her dress again, but this time lifted it over her head and off, leaving her standing there in her teal lingerie. With Helen and Gary watching, I kissed her neck and shoulders. She had her eyes closed, but began to let her hands run over her body.

Gary released his dick, and when Fran saw it, her hand drifted down to her pussy. She slipped her thong aside and began stroking her pussy. Helen backed over to Gary, and we both watched as he stood up and slid the straps of her dress down and off until she could straighten her arms and let the dress fall. She hadn’t been wearing a bra, and now was wearing nothing but the briefest of panties.

“She’s gorgeous,” I whispered to Fran, who began to rub against my now-hard dick. While Gary teased -Helen’s gorgeous tits, I unsnapped Fran’s bra and let it fall, so now both women were standing in just their panties while Gary and I enjoyed them from behind. It was like looking in a mirror, except with a different couple looking back at us.

Helen turned around and, while kissing Gary, pulled his clothes off. “God, his dick is gorgeous,” Fran whispered. Helen got down on her knees and began to give him a blowjob. Fran gave me a look like she wasn’t about to be outdone and promptly did the same! As soon as my shorts fell to the floor, she took my erection in her mouth. God, did it feel good!

reached down to pinch her nipples, and she started moving me back toward the sofa in our room. I sat down with her standing between my legs. When I reached to pull her panties off, they were soaked. I loved it!

In the other room Helen and Gary switched positions — Helen sitting on the sofa, Gary on his knees between her thighs. She was pulling him by his hair into her pussy. I turned Fran ’round and up onto my lap and worked her breasts from behind while we watched Gary eat Helen’s pussy. In case she wasn’t turned on enough, I pulled on her nipples. At the same time I began to flick her clit with my thumb.

While I worked Fran’s pussy over, I felt a hand on top of mine. I assumed it was Fran’s, but when I looked down, I saw Helen between Fran’s legs with her fingers on top of mine, working her clit and pussy. Helen leaned toward Fran and said, “I need to taste your pussy. I’ve never done anything like this before, never even thought about it until I saw you this afternoon. But since then I can’t get it out of my mind. If it’s okay with both of you, I’d like Gary to help.”

I looked at Fran as if to say, “It’s up to you.” She nodded and opened her legs farther, giving Helen total access. I started to pull my hand away, but Fran and Helen pulled it back down to Fran’s pussy. I continued to work her clit, feeling Helen’s breath on the back of my hand. Fran reached for it and put it on the back of Helen’s head to pull her farther into her pussy. Helen ate Fran’s slit in long and delicate strokes. Fran began to gyrate her hips in time with Helen’s strokes.

Gary came up alongside Helen and began to kiss the inside of Fran’s thigh, then worked up to her pussy, which was now the general center of attention. When he got to her slit, Helen moved up to kiss Fran’s neck and shoulders, then kissed her full on the lips, with tongues intertwining. The smell of sex was overpowering.

Fran shifted so she could reach my dick and began to stroke me vigorously. “I want you to come,” she said. Gary continued to lick and suck on her pussy. Helen pulled away from her kiss to tell Fran she tasted wonderful, then went back down to her pussy. While she and Gary were really working her over, she was giving me the handjob of a lifetime. It didn’t last long, though. Suddenly she arched her back and began to tremble uncontrollably. When her orgasm finally started to subside, Helen and Gary turned to each other.

Fran looked at me with pure lust and begged me, “Fuck me! Fuck me hard!” I knelt in front of her and slid my hard-on in her pussy. I couldn’t believe how wet she was — so wet that I was able to bury myself to the hilt in one stroke. “Ah, that feels fantastic,” she moaned. “Now fuck me!” She wrapped her legs around me and we began thrusting furiously at each other. We heard heated fucking sounds coming from next to us, and saw Helen riding Gary’s dick.

“I’m close,” I panted to Fran. “Will you come with me?” Fran nodded, and it happened almost immediately. When we heard Helen and Gary shouting their way through climax, that sent us both over the edge — while she was fondling my balls and I was stroking her pussy.

Exhausted, I stretched out on top of her, and we kissed.

We thanked Helen and Gary for helping us live out a fantasy. She came over and gave us each a gentle kiss. Then she and Gary went back to their room, closing the door behind them, while we made our way to bed and held each other close.