What started out as a long relaxing weekend in Aruba turned out to be the most exciting time of my life.

On the second day of my three-day trip, I started to get into the island’s laid-back atmo-sphere and began to unwind. It was late in the afternoon and quiet at the swim-up bar in the resort’s pool. I had just ordered my second rum runner when I saw them — two really cute girls and a hunk splashing around and heading my way. I couldn’t take my eyes off them.

I’m 29, about five eight, with a good body and big tits. I’d noticed several guys checking me out since I’d arrived, but I wasn’t interested. Nevertheless, there was something about this trio that captivated me. They swam over and ordered three lemon drops and joked about doing body shots. Then one of the girls looked at me and asked if I wanted to join them.

I slid over to them. I learned that Sandra, the brunette wearing the blue bikini, was Vic’s girlfriend, and that they had been on vacation for three days. They’d met Angela, the blonde in the black bikini, the day before at the beach. Just as they started to tell me about the wild time they’d had the night before, the shots arrived. Angela asked me if I wanted to give or get the first one. I wasn’t sure what they meant, so I said I would give. They seemed thrilled and told me to lie down on the pool bar. They must have noticed the confusion in my eyes. That’s when Angela whispered to me what a body shot was. I couldn’t believe it, but I said it sounded exciting and climbed up on the bar.

Angela placed a lemon wedge in my mouth, leaned down, and slowly licked me from one collarbone down to the edge of my bikini top. Then she poured some sugar over the area she’d just licked, downed her shot, and looked into my eyes. At the same time, I felt Vic and Sandra touching my legs. Then Angela leaned over to bite the wedge from my mouth, but rather than biting the lemon, she licked my lips in a slow circle, never taking her eyes off mine. She licked her way down my chest, not missing a bit of sugar, until she reached the edge of my bikini top. I was excited but nervous. I looked around; fortunately we were out of sight around the backside of the bar.

Then Sandra asked me if I was ready to get my first body shot. I nodded excitedly. Sandra put a lemon wedge in her mouth, took my place, and closed her eyes. Vic encouraged me to lick her anywhere I wanted. I was more excited than I’d been in years. I’d just started licking Sandra above her cleavage when Angela slid Sandra’s top to the side. Sandra winked at me. I licked around her left nipple, then took it in my mouth and sucked. She moaned and I sucked harder, forgetting that I was supposed to lick her skin only so the sugar would stick.

After I poured some sugar on her nipple, I leaned over, bit the lemon, and took the shot. Sandra opened her eyes, removed the lemon wedge from her mouth, and asked Vic to suck her other nipple. When he moved around us, I felt his cock rub against my leg. I looked into Sandra’s eyes and she winked again, giving me the approval I was hoping for. I grabbed his cock and started stroking it. I reached down with my other hand to touch myself, and felt another hand join mine. Angela slid behind me and raised my waist to just above water level. I looked over to see Vic sucking his girlfriend’s other nipple.

Then I felt Angela’s fingers spread me apart. She lowered her head to my dripping pussy and began to lick. She rolled my swollen clit between her fingers and licked faster. Her other hand moved over my ass, found my tight asshole, and began to tease it. I was in heaven. Soon Angela’s finger was all the way in my ass, and she’d slid two fingers into my pussy. I could feel her fingers rubbing together inside me. Then she started to finger-fuck me, making me stroke Vic even faster.

I was close to the edge when I felt Vic’s cock surge against my hand. I kept pumping him as I raised my other hand to Sandra’s mouth. She started licking my fingers. Vic was squeezing my nipples when Angela slid another finger inside me. My body began shaking with the strongest orgasm I’d had in years. It seemed to last forever. When I finally recovered, I looked up at my new friends and saw we were all sharing a similar soft glow and smile — except for Sandra.

Angela told me that she had rubbed herself to an orgasm while licking me, but Sandra pouted that she hadn’t come and felt a little left out. She had nothing to complain about — we three quickly set about making it up to her.

A couple of hours and many body shots later, the pool bar closed and we said good-bye. I never saw any of them again, but I often dream about that afternoon in Aruba.