My husband and I  are posting these stories about happenings from our past 
25 years of marriage. Most of them happened in the early 70's before sex
was  such a dangerous proposition. We have had a great time recalling these
time s and after my husband writes them and I edit them we usually end up
having  a great fuck.

It has been really great to hear from other couples who have enjoyed themse
lves like we have over the years. We appreciate your comments and sharing
ab out your little adventures. 

If you enjoy our experiences, please send us about one of your times. 

Rhonda and CL
rhonda69@newsguy.com




Rhonda and I went to Jamaica for a vacation for our five year anniversary. 
We stayed at a small hotel in Kingston. The hotel was nice but not on the
be ach. After we unpacked we went to the lobby and asked the doorman how we
cou ld get to the beach. He whistled and a dented cab pulled up. "This is
my cou sin Ben. He take good care to get you to the beach,"  the door man
told us a s he opened the cab. "Dont you worry about him chargin
you too much for th e ride. I make sure he dont." The doorman told Ben
that we wanted to go to  the closest beach and he was to charge no more
than $5.00 for the ride. Ben  grinned and said "OK cousin, sound good to
me." We were whisked through the  downtown traffic and arrived at the
beach. "I come back for you later," Ben  said as I paid him. As we lay
in the sun Rhonda began undoing her bikini to  get a no-lines tan. There
were several people on the beach and not seeing an yone without a suit,
Rhonda kept herself covered. "I wish we could find a nu de beach," she
said with a sly grin. 

As the late afternoon sun started to heat things up we got ready to go. Tru
e to his word, Ben was waiting for us. "The sun gets real hot now," he
said,  "I figured you would want to go back to the hotel about now."
Ben insisted  on taking us back the long way but only charging us the $5.00
he agreed to a t the hotel. He pointed out all the interesting places on
the island and sug gested several night spots we might like to visit. "I
take you where you wan t to go later," he promised. 

As we wound our way back to the hotel, Rhonda asked Ben if there were any t
opless beaches near-by. Ben thought for a moment. "No. No place like that.
T here is a place where you dont wear nothin" he said. Rhondas eyes
lit up a s she asked what it was like. "Very quiet place, pretty lady,"
Ben assured h er. "It out of city and belong to my old grandma." Rhonda
told him it sounde d lovely and asked if we could go there tomorrow. Ben
was positive it would  be alright. "You have the cook at hotel make a
lunch to take and you spend t he day," he planned. When we got to the
hotel, Ben told us he would pick us  up at 9:00 AM and take us to his
grandmas beach. The doorman overheard this  and explained that it was
also his grandmas and was in fact the prettiest  beach on the island.

At 9:00 AM prompt, Ben arrived for us. We packed up the picnic lunch and th
e rest of our stuff and took off. After a short while we left the city and
d rove through beautiful countryside. Ben rounded a curve and a secluded
cabin  appeared. "We here," Ben explained proudly. As we unpacked, Ben
told us tha t his grandma had died a few years earlier and no one used the
place on a re gular basis. We would have the whole place to ourselves today
and he assured  us we wouldnt be disturbed. 

As he drove off, he yelled that he would be back for us around 4:00 PM. Rho
nda went into the cabin and put away our lunch. She was wearing a sarong
wit h her bikini top and bottoms. When she came out from the cabin, I saw
that s he removed her bikini and was naked from the waist up leaving her
tits bare.  She looked great. Her slender legs looked golden in the
filtered sunlight.  As the sarong split open when she walked I caught
fleeting glimpses of her t rimmed bush. Her tits, while little, were firm
and jiggled as she bounded do wn the steps of the cabin. I could see her
nipples harden as the cool breeze  under the trees struck them. 

We followed the path to the beach and were pleasantly surprised. While ther
e wasnt much of a sand beach, the trees grew almost to the waterline and
ga ve the little area a grotto like appearance. The sunlight was falling on
the  small sandy area inviting us to stretch out. Rhonda removed the sarong
and  I shed my suit. As I rubbed lotion on Rhonda I couldnt help
thinking how it  couldnt get better than this. After lunch, I strolled
up to the house to g et something to drink. I heard a chugging noise and
looked out in the bay an d saw a small fishing dingy with two guys in it. I
motioned to Rhonda in cas e she wanted to cover up but she said she
didnt care. The way she said it I  knew that she was thinking it would
be fun to have them see her. While we s at on the beach eating, the guys in
the boat went about their business but a lways cast a glance in our
direction. After about an hour, they chugged off  and I could tell that
Rhonda was disappointed. "You wanted them to come over , didnt you?"
I asked. She looked at me and smiled that smile she gets when  she wants to
fuck. "On your back" was all she said. 

Rhonda crawled on top of me and slipped my stiff cock into her pussy. From 
the wetness, I could tell she was really wanting to have more than one cock
 put into her today. As she rode me I asked her what she would have done
with  them. "I would have sucked them until they were as hard as
steel," she moan ed. "They would have fought to be the first to put
their big stiff black coc ks into me." Rhonda began to pump up and down
on my cock faster. "They would  have shot their white cum way up my cunt.
I can almost feel it oozing out o f me. My thighs would get so slippery
from their cum." Rhonda reached down a nd began fingering her clit as she
rode me. "Grab my waist," she groaned. I  knew that she wanted to be
pounded and was close to making herself cum. As I  rammed her down onto my
cock she yelled "Yes. Im going to cum. Now. Now. N OW!" With one
last pull, I buried myself up her pussy and let loose. My sper m shot deep
into her. As we came down from our orgasms, Rhonda laid down on  top of me.
We both fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found Rhonda, still naked, sitting and quietly talking to
 Ben. She had her legs pulled up to her chest "trying" to look modest.
Howev er, from his vantage, Ben could see her pussy releasing my load of
cum. "Pre tty lady says you want to go to a  party tonight," Ben said
to me as I came  around. "I know of a good one." Rhonda looked at me
and lightly bit her lip.  "De party she is at a friend of mine. His name
is Black Star and he put on  a good party." Rhonda looked at me grinned
and said "What do you think?" Ben  explained that there would be
"plenty bad dudes there" so we shouldnt take  any money but that the
bad dudes would be OK but would love to meet Rhonda.  "There be plenty of
smoke and lots of fuck goin on," he assured us. I coul d tell that
Rhonda had really filled Ben in on what she wanted and was very  turned on
by this so I agreed.

Ben picked us up around 8:00 that night and drove us out to Black Stars
pl ace. It was an old, run-down colonial house surrounded by a garden.
Several  people had gathered in the garden and were dancing and smoking
pot. Rhonda a nd I never really got into drugs as we both wanted to keep
our wits about us  during her little escapades. We looked at each other and
shrugged our shoul ders as we got out of the cab. Of the 15-20 people
there, we and one other c ouple were the only white people. The rest seemed
to be islanders who knew e ach other. The music was pure and loud reggae
and the dancing was very sexua l in nature. As soon as Ben started
introducing us we had joints passed to u s. We took a few tokes, coughed
profusely and thankfully passed them on. In  no time, Rhonda was taken by
the hand and led out to the dance area. She, an d the other white woman
were surrounded by the island guys. The guys took tu rns twirling them
around and more than a few liberties  were taken with the  two womens
bodies. Ben strolled over to me with a big grin on his face and  said
"Pretty lady is one fine dancer, mon." Looking at her I had to admit th
at she looked damn good out there. "I think she likes the attention
Ben," I  said. He grinned, "She get more attention later." 

I noticed that the other white guy at the party had left with some of the i
sland guys to do some serious smoking. As I looked around I saw a beautiful
 woman dancing to the side. I asked Ben who she was. "That Clara, mon.
She fi nest woman on island. You want to meet her?" I must have stood
there lookin g stupid as Ben answered for me, "OK. I get her for you."
While Ben made the  introductions, Clara only looked at me with a
half-smile on her lips. She n ever lost the rhythm of the music. Ben
elbowed me, "Dance with the lady mon. " As Clara led us out to the
dance area I glanced over at Rhonda and saw her  sandwiched between two
guys, being massaged by their bodies. The guy behind  her had his hand in
her blouse and from the ecstatic look on her face I cou ld tell he was
giving her nipples a real workout. The guy in the front of Rh onda had put
his hands in the split of her sarong skirt and was holding her  hips
guiding her motions. As he sarong split further apart I could see how h is
black hands stuck out intensely on her white skin. She reached back to pu
ll the guy behind her closer and I could see that she had "lost" her
panties . I wondered if she was trying to work his cock into herself. She
had that s elf-satisfied smile I was so familiar with when she was taking a
new lover.  As I glanced around, I noticed more of the dancers were
shedding their cloth es. The other white woman was topless and locked in a
tight embrace with a g uy.

"Dont worry about your lady. Worry 8Cbout me," Clara said dragging
me back  to her attention. As we swayed to the music I got a closer look at
her beaut y. Her skin was dark, like the deepest tan I had ever seen, and
smooth. Bead s of perspiration ran down her chest between her ample tits.
"You like Clara ?" she taunted. "Very much," I said pulling her
closer. As we danced she beg an unbuttoning my shirt and shortly stripped
it away. I reciprocated and und id her cotton blouse. Her tits fell out
into my hands. Clara threw her head  back and hissed through clenched
teeth. Her arms found their way to the back  of my neck and she guided my
head down so I could kiss her nipples. "Suck o n them," she ordered. I
could taste her saltiness and a fruity flavor. Her n ipples grew dark and
large in my mouth. She pulled me so close I felt like I  would smother. 

Just then the music stopped and Clara pulled me off her tits. She held my f
ace and kissed me, sucking my tongue out of my mouth. Breaking her kiss,
she  fastened her blouse while I looked for Rhonda. I saw her standing off
to th e side talking to the two guys she was dancing with and another older
black  man. "Thats Black Star. He owns dis place," Clara told me.
"He look like he  like your woman." Rhondas blouse was undone and
her tits were barely cover ed by it. Black Star was holding Rhondas
hands and talking quietly with her . I saw him look at her and nod
questionly. Rhonda looked at him and nodded  yes. He was overjoyed and
nodded back to her. I could tell that she was read y to give herself to
this man by the way she was looking at him. It was if s he were totally
turning herself over to him. As Rhonda blew me a kiss Black  Star led her
away followed by the two guys. I noticed a couple more guys lea ve with
them. "Yeah, Black Star likes your lady," Clara repeated. 

The next dance started and it was slower than usual. Clara wrapped her arms
 around me and twisted her body into me. I could feel my cock stiffen as
she  swayed against it. We both reached down to explore the other one.
Clara had  a pleasant surprise for me as she was naked under her long
skirt. "Come. We  done dancing," Clara told me. She led me in the
opposite direction from Rho nda to a secluded part of the garden. My first
thought was of headlines abou t an American couple disappearing in Jamaica
. My fears were forgotten when  Clara leaned back against a tree and
removed her blouse. In one fluid moveme nt her skirt followed. Except for
her sandals she was leaning back naked in  front of me. 

Her body was flawless and very inviting. "You over dressed mon," she
scolde d. As fast as I could I stripped my clothes off and approached her.
We kisse d deeply. She pulled away from me and dropped to suck on my cock.
She swallo wed it completely and I felt like I was going to collapse. After
a few minut es of her sucking she laid back and invited me to give her the
same. I eager ly accepted. I took my time and licked and nibbled up and
down her long legs . I noticed that on the outside of one of her ankles she
had a tattoo of a s tar. Other then this I didnt find a blemish on her
body. When she was good  and wet I crawled over her and sunk my hard cock
into her pussy. It felt lik e I was going to slide in for ever. She was
warm and soft. I began pumping i nto her once I was as far in as I could
go. She rolled us over and got off,  crawling onto her hands and knees.
"From my backend," she taunted. Taking po sition, I thrust into her
warm pussy in one jab. She let out a scream. Each  time I pulled out and
came back in she came back to meet me. I must have pum ped her for 10
minutes until I couldn't hold back any longer. I released a t orrent of cum
into her warm pussy. I swear I could feel her pussy milking an d sucking
the sperm out of me. We collapsed on the ground and lay in each ot hers
arms. "Yeah. Black Star likes your lady," she cooed in my ear.

After a short rest, we rejoined the party. Most everyone was either fully o
r half-naked. Couples were passionately embracing all around. Clara excused
 herself  but told me to go down the path Black Star led Rhonda. As I
walked  down I saw the other white woman who was at the party. She was
sitting in a  chair while an island guy was eating her pussy. Another
island guy was stick ing his cock down her throat. I noticed her husband
standing watching her. H e smiled at me as I went by.

At the end of the path I found an old barn. People seemed to be going into 
it so I joined them. Inside I found several people standing or sitting in
an  area lit by lanterns. I could smell their oily smoke in the yellowish
glow  they gave to the inside of the barn.  As my eyes adjusted, I saw a
"stage" t hat had what looked like a low goal post about 7-8 feet high
on it. From the  distance I saw that Rhonda was tied naked to this goal
post with her hands  spread over her head. She was tied by her wrists and
was holding on with her  hands to the cross bar which was high enough to
make her stand on her tipto es. However, she wasnt standing. She had her
legs wrapped around the waist  of one of her dance partners while he was
pounding a huge cock into her puss y. As I got closer I noticed that her
feet were tied together behind his bac k so that she couldn't pull away
from the onslaught she was getting. From th e look on her face I could tell
that even if she could pull away she wouldn t. "I like fucking white
pussy," the guy was yelling at her. "You like my bl ack cock?" Rhonda
failed to answer. The guy roughly grabbed her face and sho ok it. "I
said, you like my black cock?" Rhonda came out her stupor, opened  her
eyes and moaned, "Oh god, yes."  The guy began pounding her harder. She
 kept grabbing the crossbar to keep from swinging by her wrists. "Tell
dem ho w you like to fuck me," the guy barked at her. "I love fucking
you," Rhonda  whimpered. "Louder," the guy said. "I LOVE FUCKING
YOU!" Rhonda screamed. 
As soon as she yelled that the guy began pulling her to the end of his cock
 and slam her all the way back on him. "All dat cum in this pussy is
making  this woman slippery," he said. I could see Rhondas thighs and
the guys hips  glisten in the light and noticed how her legs were sliding
down the guy. It  was obvious that the sheen came from pussy juice and cum
that Rhonda must h ave gotten from someone before this guy. "I think now
I cum in you," the guy  grunted as he pulled Rhonda onto the full length
of his cock. He stiffened  and let his cum pump deep into her. I saw Rhonda
twitch and knew she was als o cumming as she took the load of sperm her
dance partner was giving her. 
As quick as he came, he pulled out of Rhonda, let her legs slide down him, 
and stood her up as he stepped out from between her tied legs. Rhonda
strain ed to keep from hanging by her wrists and another guy jumped on the
stage. I t was Ben and he looked over at me and grinned. He stepped between
her legs  and pulled them up around his waist. As she was lifted, a large
wad of stick y white cum fell out of her pussy onto the stage. Rhonda kept
her eyes close d and said "Fuck me."  He adjusted Rhonda and slid his
stiff black cock into  her. He pumped her with slow long strokes while she
cooed and encouraged hi m on. "Oh yes. Fuck me. Give me your big stiff
cock. My cunt is hungry for y ou." Ben looked down at me and said "Dis
woman, she need more. Why dont som eone take her backside?" A very
young looking kid jumped onto the stage and  positioned himself behind my
wife.

Ben lifted her so that the kid could get the tip of his cock at the entranc
e to Rhondas ass. I saw him rub his cock around so that it could get
lubric ated to make entrance into her sweet tight ass easier. Ben grabbed
her legs  and began adjusting Rhonda on his cock. When he had her
positioned correctly  he informed his friend. My wife's ass opened up and
her new lover felt the  wonderful experience of entering Rhonda. Looking at
her, I could tell his wo uldn't be the first sperm in her ass that night.
Ben and the kid set about g etting their rhythm so that as one went into
Rhonda the other was coming out . It was very awkward for them and I could
see Rhonda's pained expression wh en one slipped on the cadence and she
ended up filled by both cocks at the s ame time. However, despite all this,
Rhonda was groaning and mumbling things  I couldnt understand. Once
during a very forceful double penetration into  her, I could see the
familiar tremblings and knew that my wife was cumming o n those two guys'
cocks. Ben  began pumping faster and I could tell he was g etting ready to
shoot into my beautiful wifes cunt. He took a few more stab s at Rhonda
and said loudly "Now" and began pumping his white cream into her . At
almost the same time, the kid in Rhonda's ass bucked furiously and let  his
load into her. While she was being filled with shot after shot of sperm 
Rhonda was whimpering "Yes. Oh god yes." 

As his spasms subsided the kid couldnt take any more and his knees
buckled  pulling his cock out of Rhondas ass with a plop. Ben was
continuing to stu ff his still hard cock back into her cunt. Streams of
white cum were running  out of her and down her ass dripping off  to gather
in little puddles on th e stage. Ben lunged into her a few times more and
stiffened as he came again  into her completely fucked cunt. I didn't know
where he got the stamina. Be n pulled her off his cock and set her down. As
he stepped from between her l egs she went limp and hung from her wrists. I
was afraid she would hurt her  arm so I jumped on the stage and helped her
stand up. "Are you OK?" I asked.  She smiled weakly and said, "Im
fine."

Black Star, who was watching from the side told two guys to take Rhonda fro
m the crossbar. They removed her and made her lie on her back on the stage.
 They used the ropes to tie her spread-eagled onto the stage. Black Star
remo ved his shirt and pants and crawled onto the stage. He laid himself on
top o f Rhonda and adjusted his cock to the entrance of her pussy. Once he
was sat isfied she was ready, he slowly worked his cock deep into her. He
gyrated an d moved so you could tell he was touching all parts of her cunt
with his coc k. Rhonda, hindered by being tied down, lifted her head and
buried her face  in Black Stars neck and began kissing and biting him.
This caused him to in tensify his exploration of my wife's pussy with his
cock. I could hear her c unt slurp and squish as his cock continued to
touch her deep inside. The loa ds of sperm she had taken were smearing all
over the stage. Black Star's coc k was coated with a white froth from sperm
and cunt juice. I was fascinated  by the shiny , black rod disappearing
into Rhonda's body and the gooey mess  that was pushed out of her with each
stab.
 
Rhonda began to whimper from the cock invading her cunt at strange angles. 
She later told me that she could feel him push and stretch the sides of her
 pussy so that she was sent into spasms of ecstasy. As she began to shiver
an d shake with orgasm, Black Star changed his focus and began a savage
poundin g of Rhonda's cunt. As I stood watching Black Star take my wife I
felt an ar m wrap around me. "She's Black Star's woman now. I'm your
woman now," Clara  whispered in my ear. She pulled me to the ground. We
lay together as we enjo yed the sight of Black Star fucking Rhonda. He
never said a word but continu ed to pound into her. Eventually he began
grunting and stiffened as her puss y took another load of sperm deep
inside. Black Star didnt pull out of Rhon da but began slowly fucking
Rhondas pussy again. As he regained his strengt h, he picked up his
savage pace from before his first orgasm. We watched as  he fucked and came
in Rhonda three times without pulling out of her once. 
Clara asked me to follow her after another guy took Black Star's place betw
een Rhonda's legs and began to fuck my tied down wife. Clara led me to the
b each where she put a blanket down and told me to lay down in it. She
began s troking my cock back to life. When she had it hard, she sat on it,
putting i t up her tight pussy. We spent the time fucking until I was so
drained I cou ld only pump a little bit of cum into her. I wished I had the
vigor of the g uys taking turns in my wife. Clara and I eventually crawled
into a nearby bo at with the blanket and fell asleep in each others
arms. I awoke late in th e morning to find Rhonda crawling into the boat
with us. Her hair was matted  with dried cum and I could see white patches
of dried cum all over her skin . six more men fucked her after we left and
she fell asleep on the stage sur rounded by her lovers. During the night
she was taken repeatedly by men as t hey woke and found her. She said that
she lost count and was sure that for m any, she wasn't awake or conscious.
As I introduced her to Clara she asked R honda, "So, did Black Star make
you my sister?" Rhonda smiled and nodded yes . "All de women who go on
the stage become Black Stars women," Clara said.  "See," she said
pointing to Rhondas ankle. "Shes Black Stars woman and my 
sister." Rhonda lifted her ankle so I could get a closer look and I saw a
b lack star tattooed on it. "Now she's one of us," Clara said as we all
drifte d back to sleep. When we awoke, Clara led Rhonda away and helped her
clean u p and find something to wear back to the hotel.

For the rest of the vacation, Clara would visit us at the hotel. She and Rh
onda became quite good friends and lovers and made me watch as they fucked
e ach other in front of me. The sessions always ended with me joining in
and c umming into one of them or shooting it over both of them. Rhonda and
I went  to Black Stars place once more and Rhonda went on her own once.
Each time s he came back she was radiant. On the last time when she was
alone, she told  me that Black Star had her tied to what sounded like a saw
horse. Her hands  were tied on one side and her feet on the other. Black
Star invited anyone t o come behind Rhonda and use her as they wanted. She
told me that one group  of German guys had fucked her like a bunch of
savages. She was forced to tak e them in her pussy or ass as another stood
in front of her to get sucked of f. During her last time at his place, she
was amazed at the ways Black Star  had to tie her, display her, and offer
her to his guests and himself. I was  amazed at how insatiable Rhonda was
on that vacation, however, on the plane  ride home I could tell she was
very sore and couldn't get comfortable in the  seat. We stayed in contact
with Clara for a year but eventually she stopped  writing us and we never
heard from her again. Rhonda's star tattoo is still  on her ankle. 
