It was a terrific prize package, but the best part was the “extras”

Pat and I have been going strong for over 40 years and are still two horny people who make love at least twice a week. Often on Saturday nights we go with two or three couples either to a local club or to one of our homes. Either way, before the night is over we have a fling with all the others. It’s worked for us because we all believe jealousy and dishonesty are first cousins.

However, Pat and I only act like this while we’re with those friends—except if Pat has to travel for a meeting or to buy more goods for her shop. She always tries and mostly succeeds at finding a young guy who’s also away from home. She’s told me all the stories—like the time she spent a whole week with this guy in his early 30s.

In her shop Pat employs two young wives to assist her, one in the morning, the other in the afternoon, and in the afternoon a young man comes in for two or three hours to help with the heavy work and keep the stock room in order.

One day the afternoon wife was with the young man in the stock room when the store got busy, so Pat went to get her to come out and help, but she was sitting on a carton with her panties at her feet and the young man licking her pussy. Pat said to them, “That looks like a lot of fun. When you’re done, put yourselves back together before you come out.”

After 25 years in business Pat finally won the yearly contest for sales in a small store. It was a one month’s vacation for two in the Carib­bean and $2500 to spend.

We flew out early on a Fri­day morning but on the way were told that because of a problem at the airport of our destination island we had to put down in Puerto Rico for a day, maybe two. We actually had a very nice day there (I won $200 at the casino!) and at 6:30 the next morning were on a plane to our destination.

We arrived at 9. Our driver, Jerry, a tall (I’d say six feet six), handsome young man, was waiting with a sign with our name. Jerry had us wait in the car while he got our luggage. In the car Pat, feel­ing the island heat, took off her bra and panties, leav­ing her in just a cute little dress and hat with sandals.

When Jerry returned, he said he’d just checked with the hotel and everything got mixed up—our room would not be ready until 3:30! He said we could go sightseeing until then and took us to a gazebo where they served food and drinks, and he got us two piña coladas each. They were quite large and took us awhile to drink. After we rested, Jerry suggested we go to a nice shady spot he knew near a pond where we could rest on the sand and go for a swim with no one there to bother us.

Pat thought this was a great idea. She was figuring out how she would seduce this giant of a man. She said she wanted to ride up front, so Jerry opened the door for her, and as she slid in, her dress rode up to her hips with her shaved pussy in full bloom. When we got to the place, in the middle of no­where, she gave him another show as she got out.

We got barefoot and waded in the pond, then decided to go for it—we all took our clothes off. Since Jerry was over by the car we couldn’t see him at first. We just peeled off and went in to our waist. Then Jerry walked in toward us. You’ll have to believe me, he was huge, probably nine inches long. He just stood looking at Pat’s tits and belly and started to get hard. It was a magnificent specimen, but so big, Pat worried that may­be she wouldn’t be getting fucked after all! She’s not even five feet tall, and was used to my six inches, or at most the seven of one or two of our friends at home.

Jerry came into the water and stood in front of Pat. She put her hand on it and told him not to get too big or maybe he wouldn’t get to fuck her! He got drenched and then he drenched her, picked her up and brought her out of the water to the blanket. He asked her if it was okay to fool around. He was worried about me! What will Hank do? Is it really okay to fuck if Hank’s here? After he got his okay, he started kissing, feeling and rubbing her. Then he went down on her. She came twice in ten minutes. It was wonderful.

Then Jerry turned Pat to 69 position with him looking up. I went over beside them and watched her try to put that monster in her mouth and down her throat, but it slipped out and shot over her tits, face and belly. It was such a horny sight that we all got belly to belly and squished Jerry’s load over the three of us.

We rested a little. Then Pat began to clean Jerry’s prick and balls and see if she could get him hard again. It only took a short time. It was really hot seeing that black cock slide in and out of her mouth. Then she asked me if I’d ever sucked a cock. I said never, and she talked me into trying it. I won’t say “never again,” because just then Jerry let go such a large load in such a short time that I got horny as hell and sucked him till he went soft.

It was time to get something to eat. I suggested that Jerry take Pat to a little store we passed and get some food and a few bottles of wine. Jerry asked if he could pick up his mother at her workplace and let her stay with us the rest of the day. She works only three mornings a week, about ten hours total. When they left, I saw the car stop up above, near the tree line. They got out on the grass and Jerry was able to fuck Pat again for about ten minutes. Then they went on their errands.

They returned soon with the food and wine and Jer­ry’s mother. While being intro­duced, Mom took off her shoes, then pulled her dress up over her head! Now stark naked, she walked over and shook my hand, gave me a tight hug and kissed me on the lips real nice. Glancing back, she saw Jerry and Pat about to start another fuck session. “Jerry,” she called out, “behave yourself!” But he kept on pumping Pat.

After complimenting Mom on having such a nice son, I said, “Are you really his mother? Or maybe a sister? You’re truly beautiful, and so young-looking to be his mom.” She said Jerry was 18 and she was “in my 30s.” Wow, it was hard to believe!

We ate our lunch and drank the wine, and Mom complained that “everyone’s fucking” except her and me. So she played with my cock, then gave me a real good BJ. We fucked a little, but at my age I couldn’t come again. She sure did!

Jerry and Pat got out of the water, and it was time to leave for the hotel. The car and driver were included in Pat’s prize, and by their standard of living he was well compensated. So when Pat gave Jerry a handful of money, he refused it. So she gave it to his mom.

On Sunday we slept until about 10, then went to the dining room for breakfast. Most everyone was in a bathing suit, as we were. We got back to our room about noon, and Jerry and Mom were waiting for us on the porch. They told us that the company that hired them said they had to come to offer us services at least three days a week and any other time we wanted. So there we were, and Jerry’s got a hard-on. Well, Pat was having second thoughts about fucking an 18-year-old again, even if he was six and a half feet tall and had a nine-inch prick, but his mom said that most kids his age have already fucked all the women they know on the island and it’s considered normal. So Pat went in the bedroom with Jerry and got on with it. Mom worked me over until I got hard enough, and we did it again.

This went on through the rest of our stay. Even the last day, on the way to the airport we stopped at the swimming hole for one last fling! We’re flying them up this summer for a week as our treat, and hope to have more fun.

—H.F., Boston, Massachusetts