Caribbean Threesome Part 1

by Lance Greencastle

  Jim just stood there dumbfounded.

  "Gaby's not so shy anymore," Beth said as the big black guy slipped his arms around the petite blond and guided her across the dance floor towards the beach.

  "I guess not," Jim replied.

  "Hi, stud," Liz came up and started dancing with them. "Is it my turn yet?"

  "Hi, baby," Beth faked a Caribbean accent. "Want to get laid by a big black man?"

  "Not really." Liz leaned forward and pecked Beth on the lips.

  Beth blinked at her for a moment.

  "Oh, you two and your bisexual teasing," Jim declared. "It's enough to drive me wild."

  "That's why we do it, Jim," Liz said, as she reached down and grabbed his crotch. "Nice and hard."

  Jim jumped back half a step. "You'll want to be careful or I'm going to have an accident."

  "Maybe I want an accident."

  "There are no such things as accidents. It's always a subconscious manifestation of your real desire," Beth said.

  "You should have done art and not psychology," Liz said.

  "But then I wouldn't be able to psychoanalyse everyone."

  Liz leaned in close to Jim. "And she does mean everyone."

  "Hey," Jim smiled. "I've got nothing to hide."

  "Yes, we've seen it all already," Beth said.

  The music switched from a fast disco beat to a more laid back Caribbean rhythm.

  "Everyone's pairing off," Jim said.

  "That's the plan," Beth said.

  Jim nodded to Beth at yet another girl who slipped off the dance floor with a local boy and headed down the beach. He leaned in close and asked, "I can't believe that they're all going to...you know?"

  "What? Fuck?" Beth smiled at Jim.

  "Em, yeah."

  "Of course they are, silly."

  "Do we, I mean can we," Jim stumbled over his words. "I'm just so horny right now."

  "Jesus, you really know how to sweet talk a girl don't you," Beth said.

  "I'm sorry, it's just..."

  "What?," Liz asked. "Everyone else is doing it and you feel left out?"

  "Well, that's not exactly a new feeling for me," Jim half laughed.

  "Don't worry, Jim. We're not going to leave you out," Beth said.

  "So we're going to the beach to have sex?"

  "We don't need to head out to the beach to have sex," Liz said.

  "We don't?"

  "No, we can do it right here."

  "What?" Jim missed his step and fell against Beth.

  Beth caught hold of him and held him up as he stumbled once more before regaining his balance.

  "You're hard and you're horny?" Liz moved in close against him even as Beth pressed in from the other side.

  "What? Here?"

  "Don't you want to cum?" Liz smiled at him.

  "You like to be touched don't you?" Liz ran her hands across his body.

  Jim shivered as a surge of excitement ran through him. "But I like to touch as well."

  "Well then touch me," Liz said.

  "What? Really?" He looked around.

  "Of course. No one here is going to mind."

  Jim put his hands on Liz's hips.

  She smiled. "You can do better than that."

  He moved in close and slipped his hands onto her bottom.

  "Now that's better," Liz said.

  Liz sways to the music. Jim awkwardly tried to match her.

  "You need to move your hips," Beth said as she guided Jim in time to the music.

  "Like this?" Jim asked.

  "Much better."

  "Do you like my bum?" Liz asked.

  "Yes," Jim replied. "Yes, I do." He looked into her eyes.

  "Don't forget her tits, Jim," Beth said, her breath hot on his ear. "She has lovely, sensitive nipples."

  Jim moved his hands up to her breasts. "Hey, you're not wearing a bra!"

  "I know." Liz swayed to the music and looked at Jim as he focused in wonder at touching her breasts.

  "I can feel your nipples through your dress," he said.

  Liz and Beth laughed.

  Beth slipped her arms around his waist and cupped his crotch. "Oh, my, but we're hard."

  "I don't know about you, but I'm horny as shit," Jim said.

  "And a little drunk perhaps," Beth replied.

  "Yeah." Jim turned to face Beth. "That's why the rooms keep spinning even when I stand still."

  "Does it," Beth smiled.

  "I guess we found our man of steel's weakness," Liz said.

  "I guess so," Beth replied, but she looked Jim in the eye. "I know how to sober you up," she said.

  "You do?" he asked.

  Beth turned around and pushed her bottom against his crotch, feeling his hard cock straining against his jeans. Gyrating with the music as she moved against him.

  "Oh, god," Jim moaned.

  Liz came up behind Jim and slipped her arms around him reaching passed him and taking hold of Beth's hips. He felt Liz press tightly against his back. Her soft breasts, with their hard nipples, pressed against his back. His sweaty shirt and her thin dress making it feel almost like they were naked. And with Beth in front, her bum pressing into his crotch. The tent in his jeans made by his hard cock finding the gap between her bottom cheeks. His cock made all the harder by knowing that all she wore under the wispy fabric of her dress was a tiny, little thong.

  Liz grabbed Beth's hips and pulled her close against Jim. The pressure on his cock intensified even as Beth and Liz both swayed with the music.

  "Oh, god," Jim's balls were tight despite the sweaty heat.

  Beth smiled over her shoulder at him and ground her bottom against his cock.

  "No, don't," Jim gasped, his balls tightening and the pressure building.

  But neither girl let up in any way.

  The music rang in his ears, and the beat ran through his body, swaying in time as the two girls pressed close against him, grinding in time. And with Beth giving an extra little flick of her tail bone on each beat against the head of his cock.

  Jim's balls churned. He wanted to tell them what they were doing to him. Wanted to warn them that he was going to cum. But Beth kept smiling over her shoulder at him as she wiggled his cock between her cheeks. A cute little minx of a smile. A smile that showed she knew exactly what she was doing to him. His heart raced and his cock got harder. And his balls exploded. A deep internal implosion with his cock trapped in his underwear and no real friction along its shaft. But still he pumped squirt after squirt against Beth as she ground her bottom into his crotch.

  "Ah, shit," he finally gasped, leaning back against Liz for support.

  "It looks like our stud could do with an early night," Liz said.

  "Him and me both," Beth said.

  Jim wobbled slightly as the two girls disengaged, but managed to maintain his balance.

  "Well, let's head home." Liz turned towards the entrance.

  "What about our drinks?" Jim asked.

  "I think you have had quite enough for one night," Beth pushed him after Liz.

  "But I still have to eat you out again. You promised."

  Beth smiled at him. "You'll have plenty of time back at the hotel."

  "Yeah. All night long!" And Jim staggered after Liz.

  # # #

  Back at their hotel they headed straight to the girls room.

  "I think I'd better go to my room and change," Jim said. The walk back to the hotel, and perhaps his orgasm at the bar, had mostly sobered him up.

  "Change? I think you're perfect just the way you are," Beth said. Then fell onto her bed.

  "Em, thanks," Jim said.

  Liz sat on the edge of her bed. "And why do you want to change?"

  "Because I'm all," Jim gestured at his crotch, "wet."

  "Oh, you messy boy. You made a sticky mess in your undies," Liz faux chastises him.

  "I think you made that mess," Jim replied.

  "Well, I'm certainly not cleaning it up," Liz said.

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sp; "Just strip off," Beth said. "And maybe I'll lick you clean."

  Jim smiled down at her and said, "I don't think you're in any condition to do anything much."

  Beth waved up at him. "Just give me a moment and I'll catch my second wind."

  "In the meantime," Liz pulled her skirt up and her panties down, "I've got a sticky mess for you to clean up first." Liz lay back and spread her legs.

  Jim looked at Beth. Beth smiled and nodded her head towards Liz. "Eat her good," she whispered.

  Jim knelt between Liz's legs and licked along the length of her slit. Tasting her citrus scent once more. Remembering what she had liked that afternoon he pushed his tongue down and found her entrance, pushing into her tight moistness and feeling her heat on his face.

  "Oh, yeah," she moaned, grabbing the back of his head and pulling him in tight.

  Jim stabbed his tongue as hard as he could, pushing in deep and filling his mouth with her heat.

  Liz ground her hips against his face, riding him to a quick, intense climax.

  Jim pulled Baku a little as Liz's hands dropped from his head. He gave her pussy a quick kiss.

  She shuddered. "Ooh," she said. "That was funny."

  Jim gently brushed the tip of his tongue across her clit.

  Liz wiggled. "Don't," she said.

  Jim ran his tongue own her labia and pursed his lip for another kiss.

  "OK." Liz leg her legs fall open. "Don't stop."

  Jim ran his tongue up and down, pausing every four or five strokes to kiss and then going back to his licking. Liz lay back and started to softly moan as Jim continued his slow laps and soft kisses. Gradually he pushed deeper with his tongue and flicked gently across her clit. She moaned deeply as he slowly circled his tongue around her pussy. He placed one fingertip against her entrance, barely touching. She gasped. But then he flicked his tongue the length of her slit and she moaned once more. He licked around the folds that encased her clitoris as she slipped his finger inside her.

  "Oh, yeah," she said her voice a horse breath.

  Jim slipped his finger in deeper as he concentrated on her clitoris.

  "Oh, yes!" her hands were on the back of his head once again.

  He slipped his finger in deep and pressed as hard as he could with his tongue.

  Her hips bucked under him and her hands pulled his head in tight as her pussy squeezed around his finger.

  "Fuck!" she grunted.

  He kept his tongue pressed against her clitoris as he pulsed his finger against her spasms.

  "Oh! Fuck!" she squeezed his head hard, one last, long time and then let him go.

  He froze for a moment. Then slowly disengaged. He waited a few minutes for her breathing to return to normal.

  "That was good. Great even," she said.

  "A gentleman always strives to please." He smiled.

  "Well, you're a real gentleman." Liz pulled her dress off, dropped it on the floor and fished out a baggy t-shirt from under her pillow.

  "Hey, my turn now," Beth called out.

  Jim turned to her and found she was now lying on her bed naked.

  "What happened to your clothes?" he asked.

  "Don't know." Beth shrugged. "But let's make out anyway."

  "OK." Jim smiled as he went to her.

  She knelt up as he climbed onto her bed. Their arms wrapped abound each other, their lips met and their tongues entwined. Their kiss was only interrupted as Beth oiled his shirt over his head. Not even as she undid his jeans and pushed them and his messy boxers down did their lips part. Jim rolled onto his back and Beth followed, keeping their kiss going. Jim pulled up his legs and both of them reaching down to pull his shoes and socks off, then his jeans and he was as naked as she was.

  Finally they broke for air.

  "I can taste Liz on you," she whispered.

  "Really?" Jim asked.

  "Let's see what else I can taste," Beth smiled. Then she kissed her way from his neck along his sternum, down his stomach and into the tangle of his pubic hair.

  Jim moved to the side, sliding under Beth's knee and burying his head between her legs.

  Beth arched her back and let out a gasp as his tongue found her clit. Spreading her legs she ground her crotch into his face.

  "Oh yeah," she gasped as she built to a short, sharp climax. "Fuck," she grunted.

  "That was quick." Jim's muffled came from under her.

  "Yeah," Liz panted. "But at least us girls can come a hundred million times in a row."

  "A hundred million?" Jim said. "OK, you're on." And he pulled her onto his mouth once more.

  "Oh no you don't." Beth lifted herself away from him and pinned him with a knee either side of his head. "It's my turn to do you now."

  Beth licked around the tip of his cock. One hand gripped his shaft and the other gently kneaded his balls. Jim's breath was hot between her thighs as she worked him to an orgasm. His body rippled under her's as waved after wave of pleasure washed through him and squirt ofter squirt of cum shot from his cock.

  "Oh, my, god," he gasped as his head buzzed in the afterglow of his orgasm.

  Beth giggled, their bodies still pressed against each pother's, coated in a sheen of sweat.

  Jim reached up and grabbed her buttocks, spreading her labia and pushing his tongue deep into her.

  Beth gasped as a surge of sediment raced through her. But her hand was still covered in his cum.

  Jim kept eating Beth even as she reached around looking for something to wipe her hands with. But once Jim's tongue found her clit again all thoughts of wiping herself clean were swept from her mind.

  Beth ground her pussy into Jim's mouth, and Jim pulled her tighter, his fingers digging deep into her buttocks and his tongue rubbing across her clit as wave after wave of orgasm ripped through her.

  Liz half dozed as she lay on her side watching Jim and Beth locked in their own private world of pleasure.

  And finally so was Beth. She rolled onto her side resting her head on his tight and keeping her hand on his cock.

  "Look at him." Liz was half asleep. "Ready to go once more."

  Jim grunted as Beth ran her hand across the head of his cock. "Out little man of steel," she murmured. Then gripped his shaft hard, very hard for someone who was half asleep and exhausted, and started to work his cock in earnest. With her hand making a blur on his cock, and with all the teasing he had endured all day long it took next to no time for Jim to feel the pressure build in his balls once more. He tried to hold back, wanting the sea of sensations that Beth's hand was delivering to last forever. But despite only just recently coming the blaze of his orgasm could not be contained. Jim grunted as fireworks went off in his head and a column of cum shot out of his cock.

  Beth kept pumping as Jim shot spurt after spurt all over his stomach, joining the half dried splashes from before.

  Jim grunted again as his balls sent a satisfied after orgasm of pleasure to his brain.

  Realising that he was done Beth absentmindedly wiped her hand across his leg, before rolling over and falling fast asleep.

  Jim just stared at the ceiling for a long time, waiting for his heart to slow and his breathing to return to normal. Finally he looked over at Liz.

  Liz was lying on her bed with an inscrutable look on her face. She was staring towards him, but not looking at him. Once she realised he was looking at her she smiled at him. "Now go wipe yourself off in the bathroom," Liz said. "And don't wake us up till morning." Then she too rolled over and went to sleep.

  Jim got up and quietly walked into the bathroom to clean himself.

  To be continued ...

  Afterword

  Dear Reader,

  I would like to thank you for taking the time to read my stories. It genuinely means a lot to me that people read and enjoy my work.

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  Many thanks,

  - Lance

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