My wife and I went to Jamaica for our wedding anniversary.
We stayed at an all inclusive resort in Negril, so was a long ride from the airport.
When we arrived at the resort, we we’re greeted, given a glass of champagne and told someone would take us to our unit.
Soon someone came and directed us to follow to our ocean view cottage.
The resort was beautiful, many activities, great food , drinks and entertainment.
On out second day the concierge asked if we scheduled our couples massage yet ?
We said we didn’t know anything about the massage.
She said that it was part of our anniversary package we booked.
So she set us up for our massage the next days.
The building that housed the massage studio was down a path through the beautiful foliage.
When we found the building, a sign on the door said if no one was there, take a seat, enjoy the scenery and someone would be there shortly.
It was very quiet, and the foliage was thick, but beautiful.
We heard voices coming down the path and saw it was to young Jamaican women.
They introduced themselves, my wife went into an area next to the area I was in.
Just a partial walk separated the areas. We were told to strip down and they would come back when we were ready.
When the masseuse returned, I notice how dark, soft, and beautiful her skin looked.
She removed her uniform, and was wearing a bikini top, and shorts.
The massage was incredible, although I would sneak a look at her from time to time.
I was very relaxed , she whispered that we were almost finished with the massage, if there was any area I would like her to work on.
I asked such as? She smiled and placed her hand on my hip, almost touching my crotch.
With her eyes she motioned to my crotch, I smiled and nodded yes.
She began rubbing my cock through the towel, then whispered if it was OK to move the towel. I smiled and nodded. Yes, I was hard as a rock and it felt so good. They’re long fingers stroking my cock I didn’t want my wife in the next room to hear me as soft moans escaped my lips.
Then I could hear moans coming from the other side of the wall where my wife was, I looked that direction, and the masseuse looked at me and smiled. Knowing the other masseuse was giving my wife, some pleasure too, got me even more excited. I had wished the wall wasn’t there, and I could watch her.
Then the masseuse bent over and wrapped her lips around my cock, hearing soft moans, coming from my wife on the other side of the wall and seeing the masseuse full lips, surrounded my cock I couldn’t last long and came quickly
Right after I came, I could hear on the other side of the wall. My wife was having an orgasm too. Then I heard some whispering and giggling.
When me and my wife walked out of the building, we looked at each other, and both commented what a great massage that was we both were wearing a smile from ear to ear later that night when we were having dinner, and had a few drinks, we did confess to each other when it happened during the massage
Surprised that my wife wasn’t angry, she suggested that we do that again, but in the same room so we could watch each other
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zwr1qi/mf_jamaican_resort_gives_new_meaning_to_all
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My wife and I celebrated our wedding anniversary by going to Jamaica and stayed at an all-inclusive resort in Negril. ( a long ride from the airport )
Upon arriving at the resort, we were greeted with a glass of champagne and told that someone would take us to our unit. Soon, someone came to lead us to our ocean view cottage. The resort was beautiful, with many activities, great food and drinks, and entertainment.
On the second day, the concierge asked if we had scheduled our couples massage yet. We told her that we didn’t know anything about it. She said that it was part of the anniversary package we had booked and offered to set us up for the massage the following day.
The building that housed the massage studio was located down a path through the beautiful foliage. When we found the building, there was a sign on the door that said if no one was there, we should take a seat and enjoy the scenery until someone arrived.It was very quiet in the area and the foliage was thick, but beautiful.
We heard voices coming down the path and saw that it was two young Jamaican women. They introduced themselves and my wife went into an area next to the one I was in. There was only a partial wall separating the areas. We were told to strip down and they would come back when we were ready. When the masseuse returned, I noticed how dark, soft, and beautiful her skin looked.
She removed her uniform and was wearing a bikini top and shorts.The massage was incredible, although I couldn’t help but sneak a look at her from time to time. I was very relaxed and she whispered that we were almost finished with the massage and asked if there was any area I would like her to focus on. I asked, “Such as?”
She smiled and placed her hand on my hip, almost touching my crotch. With her eyes, she motioned to my crotch and I smiled and nodded. She began rubbing my cock through the towel and then whispered if it was okay to remove the towel. I smiled and nodded.
Yes… I was as hard as a rock and it felt so good.
With her long fingers stroking my cock, I didn’t want my wife in the next room to hear my soft moans. I could hear moans coming from the other side of the wall where my wife was, and I looked in that direction. The masseuse looked at me and smiled, knowing that the other masseuse was giving my wife some pleasure too. This made me even more excited. I wished the wall wasn’t there so I could watch her.
Then the masseuse bent over and wrapped her lips around my cock. Hearing the soft moans coming from my wife on the other side of the wall and seeing the masseuse’s full lips surrounded my cock, I couldn’t last long and I came quickly. Right after I came, I could hear my wife having an orgasm on the other side of the wall. I then heard some whispering and giggling.
When my wife and I walked out of the building, we looked at each other and both commented on what a great massage it was… both wearing a smile from ear to ear.
Later that night, when we were having dinner and had a few drinks, we confessed to each other what had happened during the massage. To my surprise, my wife wasn’t angry and suggested that we do that again, but this time in the same room so we could watch each other.
Hedonism Resort. Yeah, this story is mild to what goes on there. Very mild.
which resort?
I cannot help but ask. Was your wife’s masseuse male or female?
!updateme
Any resorts like this in Cancún?
Lucky you.