I [M] secretly fucked a married woman [F] at a Jamaica resort

This is a true story that took place about 15 years ago. I was at an all-inclusive resort in Jamaica (not Hedo) for a much-needed week of rest, relaxation, and enjoying the beach and ocean. As part of the all-inclusive package, there’s an “excursion” day, which is essentially a sight-seeing drive around the part of the island where this resort is, including stops to buy chatchke’s from the locals. On the van, I sat across from a couple that looked a little younger than me (40), and struck up a conversation with them–totally innocent and innocuous.

They served drinks at a couple of the stops we made, so by the time we got back to the resort, we were feeling pretty good. We all (the whole van) had dinner as a group when we got back, and after dinner they said they were headed to the resort’s hot tub and asked if I wanted to hang out and keep drinking. Of course I said yes.

We headed straight to the hot tub…there were a few people already in, but there was plenty of room for the 3 of us. He and I had both worn our swimsuits on the excursion (one of the stops was jumping off the cliff at Rick’s Cafe), and she had on a knee-length black dress. He and I doffed our shirts and jumped in, and she just got in with her dress on. She sat between us, her to my right, her dress billowing under the water as the bubbles blew, and other than very light flirting there was nothing overtly sexual said or done. At some point, he got up and went to get more drinks, and people came/left/shifted around while he was gone, so that he had to sit across from us when he came back. At that point, it was just her and me talking, while he struck up a conversation with the people near him (it was a big hot tub and really loud with the jets).

The flirting got more intense, but there was still no intentional touching…though we were sitting close enough so that the occasional leg touch happened. After watching her dress billowing under the water for a while, I finally worked up the nerve to ask if she had anything on under it. She said I should find out for myself…so I placed my hand on her inner thigh, slowly moving up to give her a chance to back out. She just spread her legs wider as I moved up. When i reached her pussy, she let out a little gasp, and I started stroking her clean-shaven lips, occasionally rubbing her clit. She did nothing to stop me, or to let on that anything was going on under the water, and we just kept talking like before.

After a long time with me stroking her, I slipped my middle finger inside her….she pushed forward onto my finger and started gently humping my hand. She started teasing me, saying things like “if my husband knew what you were doing right now, he’d kick your ass”. (There’s a chance he knew, and even so, I’m 6’1″, 185, and ex-military, so not likely). I started focusing on her clit more, rubbing harder as I slid my finger in and out of her…her breathing got quicker and shorter, hen she stopped breathing and her pussy clenched around my finger as she had a small orgasm.

After she came down from her little cum, she got up to get us all more drinks. He took that opportunity to come back to his original spot, as it was dark and the hot tub was thinning out. He had been hitting the drinks harder than his wife and I, and he was pretty wobbly at this point. When she came back, she put the drinks down between us next to the hot tub and went around and got in on the other side of me, and floated up to me pussy-first. I reached down and slid 2 fingers into her pussy and 1 into her tight little asshole. She was gently pumping her hips to move my fingers in and out of her, and carrying on a conversation like nothing was happening below.

After he finished his drink, he announced that he was spent and headed up to bed. He told his wife to stay if she wanted to, so she stayed put as he wandered off to their building. A few minutes later, the last of the other people vacated the hot tub so it was just her and me. She spun around and straddled me, sitting on my lap, and we started making out. Her chest was below the water so I was able to get one of her tits out of her dress (nice firm C-cup) and played with her nipple as I continued to finger her. She started fucking my fingers harder and faster, and I felt her have another orgasm on my hand as we continued to make out.

At that point, the entire pool area was empty and it was time for us to go. We got out of the hot tub and dried off, and I walked her back to her building, going along the beach. As we got to the chairs that had been set up for the next day, she sat down on one and pulled me to her, yanking my swimsuit down and freeing my throbbing dick. As she took it in her hand, I realized that it was the first time she had touched me sexually, even though I had been feeling her up all day. She quickly took me in her mouth and started to give me amazing head…I could feel the cum building up and getting ready to explode, and I think she sensed it–she popped me out of her mouth and laid back on the beach chair, pulling me down with her. I got between her legs and she quickly lined up my cock with her soaked pussy, and I slid all the way in on the first thrust. I barely managed to fuck her through a more intense orgasm (her pussy literally pulsed when she came) before I finally blew my load deep inside her. I collapsed onto her, still inside her, as we both caught our breath and came down from our mutual ecstasy. I finally pulled out and a stream of cum poured from her pussy. We collected ourselves and walked back to her building, sharing one last kiss before she headed upstairs to her sleeping husband.

I saw them the next day at breakfast, and we chatted as if nothing happened the night before. We were both there a few days longer, but there was never a repeat encounter, though our hugs were longer and tighter. As I said goodbye to them on the day they left, I managed to slyly get her tit in my hand and squeeze her nipple briefly, and felt her hips push forward into me. And then they were gone.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gcdhrl/i_m_secretly_fucked_a_married_woman_f_at_a

5 comments

  1. Did you have any idea as to whether or not she was on birth control?

  2. Now that was some great situation.We were at a place in Negril, Also not Hedo. My wife stayed at the piano bar/kareokie after I left because I was spent. She came up 2 hours later. i heard herd. I asked in the am what time did you get back.. She said about 15 minutes after you. But you were sleeping. I know what happen she had a f/m/f with a couple we were chatting with. She told me the next afternoon..

  3. I think he knew. What sane man would leave his wife in a hot tub with another man and think they were not going to fuck.

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