by Smoak, Ivy
I eyed her suspiciously. Her tiny bikini definitely didn't have any pockets where she could be hiding my phone, but I still thought she might have taken it.
Chapter 7
Lydia
I put my sunglasses on, lay back in my lounge chair, and tried to enjoy the view, but it was hard to relax knowing that at any moment a guy could come up and have me take my top off.
I had almost forgotten about the bracelet when I noticed two beefy guys to my left pointing at me.
"Dude, she has a bracelet on," one of them said way louder than they probably should have.
Oh shit.
"I already used my card though," said the other one.
"Well, I didn't. Think I should use it on her?"
"Yeah dude. She's the hottest girl here by far."
"But she has some guy with her?"
"Whatever, if she has a bracelet on, she's fair game."
One of the guys leaned over and rummaged through a bag before they got up and walked towards me.
The only thing I could think to do was pretend to be asleep.
"Hey." The guy with the card held it out and grinned at me. Through my sunglasses, I could see the words "Get Topless" printed on the card.
I continued my sleeping act.
"Come on, you have a bracelet on..." started the guy, but his friend interrupted him.
"Dude, she's asleep."
"But..."
"Don't be an ass. Just get her when she wakes up."
"Fine." The two guys walked back to their seats.
It took a few minutes for my heart beat to return to normal. If my sleeping act hadn't worked I would have been topless right now.
Scott turned towards me. "Close call there. But next time someone is going to get you when you aren't able to pretend to be asleep."
"If only my super awesome husband would..."
"Excuse me," said a girl.
I looked up and immediately recognized her as the bimbo I had seen on the elevator. She was wearing the same white bikini that left hardly any of her body to the imagination.
"Hi," said Scott.
"Hi, I'm Alexa. I'm working on a documentary about couples at the Blue Parrot Resort. I was wondering if I could interview you about your stay."
"No thanks," said Scott immediately.
"May I ask why? Is it because you're going on the zip lining tour at 2?"
"No," replied Scott. "We wanted to, but by the time we got to the activity board all of the slots were taken."
"What if I could get you both a slot for tomorrow's zip lining tour? Then would you be able to spare a few minutes to talk to me?"
"Can we do the interview somewhere other than here?" I asked. This was the perfect way to get away from those meat heads who wanted to see my tits.
"Sure. In fact, I was going to ask you to come to the infinity pool on the roof. We've reserved it for the afternoon for these interviews."
"Sounds good. Let's go," I said.
Alexa turned to walk towards the hotel. Her bikini bottom was a thong and I could tell that Scott was staring at her ass. Or maybe he was staring at the gold bracelet on her arm.
The elevator raced to the top floor and opened directly onto the roof. I thought the view from our room was good, but the view of the infinity pool and the endless expanse of rainforest was truly breathtaking.
"Welcome to the infinity pool. If you would, please take a seat over there." She pointed to some ridiculously lavish lounge chairs by the pool. The camera man was already setting up his tripod in front of it.
Scott and I took a seat and Alexa sat down on a chair to the side of us.
"Before we begin, I just need you to sign these release papers."
I leaned forward and glanced over the documents on a small table in front of us. I immediately flipped to the back page and signed without reading any of it. Then I handed Scott the pen and pointed at the line for him to sign.
"Okay, let's begin. First, just state your name, age, and where you're from for the camera."
"I'm Lydia Dalton, age 27, from Philadelphia."
"Scott Dalton, 28."
"And how do you two know each other?"
"Lydia is my wife of four years."
"What brought you two to the Blue Parrot Resort?"
"Well," I said. "Scott started a campaign to be in the House of Representatives a few weeks ago, and ever since then he's been staying late at work and I've felt distant from him. My friend Julia mentioned that she and her husband had come here and it had made their sex life better than ever, so I thought it might be good for us to come too."
"And how's that working out for you so far?"
"It would be working out much better for Scott if he would just agree to take advantage of my bracelet when we're alone. This morning I was going to give him some fantastic sex but instead he wanted to make me keep the bracelet on."
Alexa turned to Scott. "Why would you wait to use your card on her? Especially when she's wearing a bikini like that."
"I thought it would be fun if she never knows when someone could come up and use their card on her."
"You wouldn't mind your wife getting topless for another man?"
"He thinks that it's sexy to have men lusting over me when he knows that I'm his and the other men can't have me."
"It would be different if we were back home and my friends were seeing you topless," added Scott, "but we're never going to see any of these people again. Like I said at the front desk. What happens in the rain forest stays in the rain forest."
"So are you going to use your card on some other girl?"
"I could if I wanted to. Lydia suggested that we each have free passes for the week."
"Free passes?" asked Alexa. "As in, you guys can flirt with other people?"
"Yup."
"Very interesting. So one thing that I like to do while interviewing couples is to have them write down some of their deepest fantasies. Then we pick them out of a hat and share them with each other. If you're so inclined, maybe you would both be kind enough to make some of your partners fantasies come true during your stay here."
"But won't we know what the other person wrote?" I asked.
"I can write a few of my own that we can mix in," said Alexa. "Then you won't know which are mine and which belong to each other."
Chapter 8
Scott
I finished writing my three fantasies and put them in the bowl. Alexa and Lydia had already written theirs down.
"Okay," said Alexa, swirling her hand around in the bowl. "Let's see here..." She grabbed one of the slips of paper and read. "Handcuffs."
I turned to Lydia. "Did you write that?"
"I thought you didn't want to know who wrote what?" replied Lydia. "I think it will be more fun if we leave it a mystery."
"Fine."
"I do happen to have some handcuffs in the pool house. Why don't I go grab those?"
Alexa got up and walked into the other room. I turned to Lydia. "Thanks again for bringing me on this vacation. What do you say we spice things up and agree to do whatever is written on those slips of paper?"
Lydia smiled. "I was hoping you'd say that."
Sex tape, here we come.
Alexa reappeared with the handcuffs.
"So Scott said that he wants us to act out all the fantasies on those cards," said Lydia. "Why don't you start by giving Scott a taste of those handcuffs?"
Alexa tossed Lydia one of the pairs of handcuffs. Lydia cuffed my right hand behind the couch while Alexa cuffed my other to the arm rest.
"Okay, let's see what's..."
The elevator dinging interrupted Alexa. I looked over and saw four guys in T-shirts and swim suits getting off the elevator.
"Hi, guys," said Alexa. Then she leaned over and whispered in my ear. "This is it. They're going to use their cards to get Lydia to make a sex tape."
I nodded. We hadn't discussed this part of the plan, but I guessed that they would use their cards to ge
t Lydia topless on camera, and then one thing would lead to another.
"Austin, could you finish up this interview for me?" asked Alexa. "I just realized I'm late for a meeting. Scott and Lydia, meet Austin."
Austin came over and shook our hands and then took Alexa's seat.
"We were just talking about their fantasies," said Alexa, handing him the fish bowl.
"Got it."
Alexa exited via the elevator.
"Your wife is very beautiful," said Austin.
"Thanks," I said.
"That's a ballsy move of you to let her keep her bracelet on."
I shrugged. "Guess so."
"You're lucky no one has taken advantage of that yet."
"Your luck just ran out though," added one of the other guys who had come in with Austin. He was holding a card in his hand.
"Hey," added another one of the guys. "How are we going to decide who gets her?"
"Maybe we should let Scott pick," suggested the last guy. "After all, he is being quite generous."
"Sounds fair to me," agreed Austin.
"You're just going to let them get me topless on camera?" asked Lydia.
"I don't think I can stop them," I said. I didn't see how this was going to lead to Lydia making a sex tape with me, but Alexa had promised that her plans always worked.
"So who's it going to be, Scott?" asked Austin.
I looked up at the three men. I didn't know why it mattered which one of them told her to get topless. The one who suggested that they let me choose didn't look like quite as much of a meat head as the other three, so I pointed to him and said, "Him."
"Damn," said the other two guys.
"Sorry, boys. Scott made his choice. Why don't you hit the pool?"
They reluctantly took their shirts off and dove into the pool behind us while the one I chose smiled and approached Lydia.
"Hi, I'm Carter," he said.
"I'm Lydia."
"It's a pleasure to meet you."
"So you're really going to make me get topless?" asked Lydia.
"It would be weird not to. Is your husband going to watch?"
"Yeah. For some strange reason he's been waiting for this moment ever since he found out about the bracelets."
"He's a brave man. Why don't you stand up?"
Lydia stood up. She really did look fantastic in her bikini and heels. Carter spun her around and looked her up and down. Then he leaned in and kissed her.
"Whoa, what the hell, man?!" I said.
Carter took a step back and looked confused. "Didn't Lydia just say that you wanted to watch?"
"I wanted to watch you use your card to make her get topless," I said.
Austin laughed. "Oh wow, you really misjudged that one. His card is an all access pass."
Carter held out the card for me. In bold letters at the top it said "Anything Goes."
"Sorry, not happening," I said. "Let's go, Lydia." I started to get up but the handcuffs Alexa had put on me restrained me. I leaned forward to look for the little lever on the side of the cuffs, but there wasn't one. Only a key hole. What the hell?
Lydia looked at Austin. "Am I allowed to say no to his card?"
"Technically, no," said Austin. "If you have that bracelet on then you're all his. But I don't want to force you into anything."
"So you'll let me go?"
"If that's what you want, yes. But I have a better idea. How about you let him lick your pussy for five minutes. When the time is up, you're free to go."
"No way. We're leaving," I said. "Get these handcuffs off me."
"Hold on," said Lydia. "I think that's a fair offer."
"What?"
"Yeah. We were supposed to come on this trip to reinvigorate our sex life. I think this is a perfect way to kick things off."
"Seriously?"
"You don't like doing it anyway. Afterwards we can go back to our room and I'll give you the best sex of your life."
"So you're just going to get naked and let him eat your pussy on camera?"
"His card says he can do whatever he wants. Don't blame me. You could have freed me from my bracelet this morning, but you didn't want to."
Chapter 9
Lydia
"So we have a deal?" asked Carter. I could see the eagerness in his bright blue eyes. He was handsome in a much more rugged way that Scott. His blonde hair was shaggy and there was scruff along his jaw line.
I took a deep breath. "Yup." I can't believe I'm doing this.
Austin pulled his phone out of his swim suit pocket, set a timer for five minutes, and set it on the table while Carter immediately pushed my bikini off my breasts.
"Wow, Scott, your wife has amazing tits," said Austin. "Guys, come check this out."
The two guys who hadn't been chosen swam over. Carter pulled back and motioned to my tits like he was a game show host revealing a new car.
I had to admit, Scott was right. It was kind of hot having other guys stare at my breasts.
Carter squeezed one of my breasts while he leaned down and sucked hard on my other nipple. Excitement ran down my spine.
"So how many men have you been with, Lydia?" asked Austin.
"Only Scott," I said as Carter continued caressing my breasts. Then he reached down and grabbed the strings on the sides of my bikini bottom. He pulled gently and the knots unwound. My bottom fell to the ground. I stepped out of it. My heart was beating out of my chest. I was completely naked. In front of my husband and four other men. And a camera.
Before I knew what was happening, Carter picked me up and sat me on the lounge chair right next to Scott. Scott slid as far away from me as he could, but the cuffs prevented him from going very far. Carter knelt down and spread my legs wide with his muscular arms. He slowly worked his hands up my thighs, teasing me. When he got closer I raised my hips to meet his hands, but he refused to give me what I wanted. Instead he leaned in and blew gently on me. Please touch me.
He moved his right hand in and brushed my clit with his index finger before sliding it inside of me. Then he pulled his finger out and stood slightly so that he could lean in and suck on my nipples again. More chills shot down my spine. He worked his way down from my breasts, making a trail of kisses all down my stomach. He stopped on my pelvis and sucked hard on my skin.
I let out a small gasp. It hurt a little, but it felt so good at the same time. When he pulled off there was a red mark of broken blood vessels.
I couldn't take the anticipation any more. I reached down and pushed his head down. He didn't resist. His tongue flicked against my clit as he slid his finger in me once again.
"Yes," I moaned.
He slid his finger in and out as he swirled around me with his tongue. Then he pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue. Oh my God, this feels amazing. The warmth of his tongue hungrily exploring me was unlike anything I had ever felt before. I grasped his thick hair in my fingers and pushed his head in more. His tongue went even deeper and his nose pressed against my clit.
Every muscle in my body shook and I threw my head back against the couch. "Fuck!" I screamed.
He reached up and grabbed my hips to keep me in place while his tongue kept moving. I didn't ever want it to stop. But then the alarm rang.
Carter immediately stopped and stood up.
"Don't stop," I pleaded. I stared up at his body. His muscular arms looked great in his T-shirt, but my eyes were mainly drawn to the outline of his erection pushing on his swim suit.
Chapter 10
Scott
I looked at Lydia's tan naked body on the couch next to me. I couldn't believe that she just orgasmed. It had been awkward to watch her get eaten out by some other guy, but at the same time it was kind of hot. And it was going to lead to her making an awesome sex tape with me. Right?
"So how was that?" asked Austin.
"Amazing," said Lydia.
"So am I going to get that sex now?" I asked.
"You can have whatever you want,"
she responded.
"Maybe we could just do it right here then."
"In front of the camera?"
"Speaking of the camera," said Austin. "Did you guys wants to give us your e-mail address so we can let you know when the video is on our site?"
"You're going to put it online?" asked Lydia.
"Of course."
"What the hell?" I said. "Alexa said that we'd get the only copy of the sex tape."
"Wait, you knew about this?" asked Lydia. She looked pissed.
I ignored her and kept my eyes fixed on Austin. "How much would it cost for me to buy it from you?"
"$1000."
I thought about how much money I had put in my money clip before the trip. "I only have $250 on me."
"Sorry, not enough."
"I can send you the rest once I get back home."
"No can do. Cash or no deal."
"What if I suck Carter's cock?" offered Lydia.
I looked at Lydia in shock.
"What do you think, Carter?" said Austin. "Is that worth $1000 to you?"
"I would love to feel those beautiful lips on my cock, but $1000 is a lot."
Lydia grabbed a cushion from a nearby chair, knelt in front of Carter, and started untying his swim suit. She yanked his suit down and his cock sprung free. It was so big that it hardly looked human. Before I could say anything, Lydia grabbed the base of his cock and wrapped her lips around the tip. Then she shoved the length of it into her mouth.
"Whoa," said Austin. "Does she always suck cock like this?"
"No," I replied. "She hates giving head."
"Is that right, Lydia?" asked Austin.
She pulled back from Carter's cock and turned to me. "I'm just rewarding him for helping us keep the video off the internet. After all, honey, it would be disastrous for your campaign if this video leaked." Without waiting for a response, she went back to sucking his cock. But rather than putting the whole thing in her mouth, she pushed it up and licked it from the base all the way to the tip like a popsicle. Then she reached around and grabbed his ass as she bobbed up and down on his cock.
Carter grabbed a fistful of her hair and jammed her head down until his cock was deep in her throat.
"Come on, man. She hates that."
