“Uh-uh.” I replied.
“I suspected you didn’t when I saw you in the restaurant tonight.” Winston said as he slowly stroked his cock inside me, sending shivers up my spine. “It is funny how many people we get who come here thinking this is a normal nudist or erotic resort and not a haven for cuckolds and their hotwives. You would think the images of the all-black staff, guests always with at least one black man, and the queen of spades motif throughout would tip you off, but every month we get someone who doesn’t suspect come here.”
“What usually happens when they figure it out?” Mandy asked.
“What do you think, sweet Mandy? We fuck them and their lives are changed forever. Just like you and your husband here. Just like those newlyweds who are likely now the playthings of the Arab Twins. We have never failed to impress our guests and convert them to our cause.”
“What cause is that?”
“The worship of black cock.” Winston punctuated each word with a thrust into my ass. As he finished saying ‘cock’ he changed pace from his slow sensual fucking to hard and fast. As he fucked me, he moved one leg around to his back so I was now getting fucked missionary. He leaned over and put his face right up to mine. I knew what he wanted, and I knew what it meant, but I didn’t care. I reached up and grabbed his face, pulling it to mine and latching my lips onto his. We kissed as he fucked me and my wife watched us. I heard her reach an orgasm as Winston pummeled me, clearly overwhelmed by the sight of her straight husband being dominated by a man bigger than him in every way.
Winston kept his pace and I found myself once again approaching an orgasm, though I didn’t know how it was going to be possible given the number I’d already had. As I peaked, I felt him accelerate his thrusting and pull his face away from my kisses. We both grunted from the exertion and his cock swelled inside of me and pumped me full of his seed as we came together. What came out of my dick was barely of note, a miniscule droplet on the tip of my dick, despite the pulsations flowing through it. Winston, on the other hand, felt like he was filling me up. I wondered what the men at this resort took to keep their loads so thick throughout the night.
As we came down from our orgasmic highs, Winston and I kissed again for one long last time. He then pulled his dick out of me, slowly. I saw that it was covered in a mix of our juices, including his sperm. Mandy wasted no time grabbing that pole and worshiping it with her mouth.
“Fuck, this is as good as my pussy and his cum together.” Mandy said as she looked over her shoulder at me, then returning to sucking and licking Winston’s shaft.
I’d like to say that I stayed up for another hour fucking with Winston and my wife, but I was drained at this point. I got up and went to the bathroom, taking care of my nightly routine, brushing my teeth and having a piss. My ass was slightly sore, as was my dick. Once done, I went back into our bedroom to find Mandy and Winston fucking again, this time in spoon. Their heads were on the pillows, but they were clearly not going to bed yet.
“Baby, come lie down here.” Mandy indicated the spot in front of her with her hand. Mandy kissed me with all of the love and passion I had come to expect from her after I lay down on my side of the bed. “Winston is just going to leave me with one more load before I go to sleep. That okay?”
“Of course, my love.” I replied.
I closed my eyes and due to my extreme exhaustion, drifted quickly to sleep with the sounds of Mandy and Winston slowly fucking echoing in my subconscious. My dreams were riddled with the most erotic fantasies I had ever contemplated, with people of all shapes, sizes, and genders fucking in all possible combinations. I could only dream that they would come true over the course of the coming days.