1. Joan Part 5


    Date: 4/27/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Cuckold, Group Sex, Wife, Author: resort, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    My wife Joan has been traveling with me on business trips. While I'm working, Joan scouts for sexual adventures for us. My next business trip was to Cancun Mexico. Cancun offers many different experiences. There's a wild spring break scene, fine all-inclusive resorts, nude beach resorts and many fine restaurants. My business was at an all-inclusive resort called Baja. The resort was on the ocean and had a private beach. Joan had bought another extreme micro bikini. It's difficult to describe. The bikini bottom consisted of three strings. Two strings went outside the labia and the middle string went straight down into her cunt lips. She was completely exposed and she loved it. Joan keeps her pubes smooth and shaved. I told her she needed suntan lotion on her mound. She said, "Maybe I'll have the Cabana boy put it on. I spent the next few days working. Joan spent most of her time at the beach or pool. Joan loved her bikini. She told me about the men who would situate themselves so they would have a direct view of her mound. When she saw them she would casually spread her legs and pull the middle string deeper into her cunt. She spent a great deal of time rubbing suntan lotion on her cunt. It got wet from all the excitement. A few times she got so excited she would go to our room and finger herself to an orgasm. Joan had to wash the bikini every night. It was pungent from her excitement. At dinner she would tell me all the naughty things she did during the day. One day she went ...
    shopping in Cancun. She wanted to buy a Mexican peasant dress. The dresses are very colorful with scoop necks and crochet designs. Joan told the woman she wanted an extreme scoop and a very short hem. The woman said, "No problem", come back in an hour. Joan shopped some more then went back to the dress shop. The dress was beautiful. It was bright red with lace on the sleeves and an extreme scoop neck. The scoop came down to Joan's areola and the hem was high on her thighs. The sales lady looked scandalized when she saw it on Joan. Joan smiled and paid. My business ended and the rest of the business crowd flew home. Joan and I stayed. We decided to go to a local Cantina for dinner and fun. The place was near the resort and we walked to it. We got there a little after 8. The room was smoky and dark. It had a bar, dance floor and dining tables. There was Mariachi music playing. Joan had her new dress on and nothing else but shoes. We sat at the bar to wait for our table. We were served corn chips and salsa while we waited. The salsa was very hot and made us sweat. Joan would wipe the sweat from her chest, pulling the scoop neck further down. Sitting on a barstool let Joan discretely flash her bare mound at will. When the bartender took our drink orders, Joan bent over as if to hear him better. He got an eyeful of her tits. There was a dancer with castanets who was twirling around, her dress rose with every twirl. The dancer on the floor was joined by a Gaucho. He was dressed in ...
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