Cancun Surprise [MMF]

First, let me say that my wife Stacy and I have experience playing with others inside of our marriage, so this story isn’t one that comes complete out of nowhere – though it was certainly a surprise in both it happening and the manner in which it progressed. I will say, I do enjoy watching her with another man, however my kink lies firmly in the voyeurism side of things and I do not participate or have an interest in a true dom-sub relationship. With that, I certainly don’t judge those who embrace that side of hotwife/cuckolding – it just isn’t for me.

We recently took a week’s vacation to Cancun and stayed at a Secrets resort, which is adults-only but certainly not a “lifestyle” destination. Stacy is 30 and I am 33. On our first day there, while having drinks at the swim-up bar a gentleman beside us started making small talk. His name is John, 46, a retired marine, African American with a clean-shaven head and a short salt and pepper beard. He was probably 6’4 and broad shouldered, there with a large group of family and friends for his sister’s wedding. We chatted with him for a little over an hour and at the time I did not think much of it.

Our second day there he walked by us as we were drinking and laying out at the pool and we said hello. He took a chair next to us that had been recently vacated and again we started chatting. This time I could definitely sense Stacy’s attraction to him as the banter became flirtier. He was certainly charming without coming across creepy or forward, so it gave me some excitement as well to watch her giggle and flirt back with him. I was most interested in the fact she had such an instant connection with someone significantly older than both of us, which isn’t something that had come up in our dating/marriage as a “turn on” for her to that point. As he left to go spend time with his family around lunch, Stacy confided that she found him very attractive. I told her I could pick that up and she blushed and said, “oh no, is it that obvious?” I said it probably only registered to me, but I could tell her interest was real. She asked if she could tell him about our prior openness with having others in our bedroom to see how he would react, no pressure for us to go down that road – I said sure. This unexpected addition of sexual tension was a treat for me, as we had amazing sex that night.

Wednesday his family was more or less with the resort’s wedding planner all day, so we ran into John bright and early when we got down to the pool to get good chairs by the pool. He swam around with us for a while and when I got out to run to the restroom, Stacy filled him in our prior adventures. As the drinks began to flow the level of flirting and physical contact began to ramp up immediately. She would touch his chest or arm while talking or laughing and when getting out of the pool his hand went from her lower back to the curve of her ass for a brief second. Nothing approached full blown PDA, but it was very obvious to me that things were heightening.

While she was laying out, the two of us were in the pool and he breached the subject: “Stacy tells me you like to watch her… with other guys” I nodded and said yes, that was something we had done in the past that was incredibly hot, almost like having the best possible live porn in front of you. He shook his head in disbelief and chuckled, saying “you’re a brave man”. Given that there was a fair amount of people in close proximity the conversation did not get much more detailed or explicit than that.

As we got later into the afternoon, Stacy complained that she was starting to burn. She is very fair skinned, blonde. She asked if we wanted to go back to our room, which had a swim-out pool that had shade in the late afternoon and “drink before dinner”. We both agreed and packed up to walk back to our building, her and I holding hands. On the way, he playfully slapped her butt and said “where’d you get all that booty” while chuckling. Stacy said “hey! Settle down!” with feigned anger and squeezed my hand while smiling.

“So, what happens when we get there?” he asked, towering over both of us – asking the question earnestly.

“What do you mean?” she replied with the same smile on her face.

“You gonna mess around with both of us, or does he just get to watch?”

She giggled, and said “take it easy, lets just see how the night goes”

For me, the tension was incredibly hot. I had already made up my mind that I wanted to watch them together, the spontaneity and pairing between them had me beyond turned on in anticipation of what could possibly happen.

As soon as we got in the room, I was surprised at how fast “see how the night goes” went out the window. I was getting beers from the mini-fridge when he put his hands out and onto Stacy’s hips and pulled her close to him, saying “come here girl” After a brief, playful “hey now” from her as he grabbed her, he immediately leaned in and they began kissing while standing in the middle of our room. She moaned softly and her hands roamed across his barrel chest while he quickly untied her bikini top and pulled it off her and it fell to the floor.

Their kissing intensified as his large hands slid down her back and grabbed her bikini bottoms, pulling them up into the crack of her ass which exposed her tan lined cheeks. He slapped both simultaneously with both hands and squeezed her ass hard as she broke the kiss and hissed “fuckkk you’re turning me on”

His hands came around to the front, rubbing her breasts and tweaking her nipples before sliding one down and rubbing her clit through her bottoms for a second as she moaned before grabbing his wrist and letting out a loud sigh “shit! Wait a minute.” She turned her head to me, and he said “I think he’s choosing to watch”

“Are you good?” she asked, biting her bottom lip. I smiled and nodded as I stepped down the little step into the “living room” part of our room and made sure the curtains were fully closed. They resumed loudly kissing and she began untying the drawstring on his trunks.

“That what you want?” he asked as she got them untied, and she nodded and replied “mmhmm”.

She pulled them down and he sprang free, significantly harder than I expected a 46-year-old man to be after just a few minutes of making out. She grabbed his dick and stroked him, softly moaning “damn” as she did it. “Like that?” he asked, and she replied “yeah… that’s really thick”

They kissed while she stroked him and he pulled his head away, running his hands again across he shoulders, down her back and squeezing her ass. “Let me see what that mouth can do” he said in a calm low voice. Stacy moaned and kissed his chest and stomach as she lowered into a squat, stroking his dick and began running her tongue all over it. “Hell yes” he groaned in approval and gathered her hair behind her head so he could watch her work.

After a minute of two of stroking while licking and swirling her tongue around his shaft and head, John growled “don’t lick it, suck that motherfucker” and she moaned and obliged.

“Fuck” I said from where I was standing and watching and he glanced over at me, “that’s fucking hot” I added. He smirked and said “there you go” as she started bobbing back and forth on him.

She was quite tipsy, so it wasn’t surprising how eagerly she was going down on him, sucking/stroking/licking both his dick and balls – she was putting on quite a show. He pulled her to her feet and leaned down kissing her again, “you wanna give me that pussy?”

She moaned “mmm” and nodded.

“Yall got any condoms? I don’t have one.” He said, we didn’t, and she looked at me for direction and I shrugged. She said, “damn it” and they kissed for a few more seconds – her hand sliding down and stroking him a couple times before letting out a loud, frustrated sigh and said “ok, you can’t cum in me”. He looked at me and I nodded, he said “deal” and gently pushed her back on the bed. As he knelt between her legs, she said “seriously you can’t”. He replied “shit, me too – I don’t need yall calling me about child support” and laughed.

He spit down onto his dick and stroked a couple of times. “Cock your legs back” he said calmly. She grabbed the backs of her knees and pulled her legs back and wide. “There you go” he approved as he started rubbing the head of his dick up and down her pussy, drawing another moan from her. He pressed against her and slid in as she groaned.

“Damn that thing’s tight” he said in a low voice as he started slowly working his hips back and forth. He put his hands on the back of her thighs and pressed them further back as he began to get into a slow rhythm of sliding in and out of her.

“Oh fuck…you’re huge” she whined as she looked down between her legs – watching him slide into her, wide-eyed and her mouth hanging open.

As he increased in speed her moans turned to groans and she put her hand on the curve of his stomach to try to control his depth. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand away, “nuh-uh, you said you wanted it, take that motherfucker” he said sternly which was met by an exasperated “ohhh fuck!” from her.

He increased the speed and depth of his strokes which heightened her moans and cries accordingly. I started to stroke but found myself almost immediately on the verge of cumming, so I resolved not to stroke again before they were closer to finishing. After maybe three minutes of a solid rhythm, he pulled out and stepped back and off the mattress, standing at the foot of the bed. She put her hand on her stomach and looked at me with a look of “wow” and then back at him, saying “holy shit, you were seriously deep”.

He grabbed her ankle and playfully pulled her to the edge of the bed. “Turn over, I gotta hit it from behind” he said smirking and she moaned and rolled, getting onto all fours in front of him and sinking into a deep arch. He grabbed her thick cheeks with both hands and spread, squeezed, and jiggled them, “your wife’s got a fat ass, man” He then wrapped one hand around his dick, the other pressing on her lower back as he slid back into her.

He started stroking in and out, her blonde hair obscuring her face as she groaned while her hands gripped at the bedspread. “Fuckkkk…. Fuck that’s deep” she moaned. His hands cinched on her hips as he went faster “yeahhh, keep that ass up, keep it right there” he said with his head back, eyes closed, clearly enjoying it.

His hand connected with her ass twice, once to each cheek as he increased speed, “fuck me back” he growled. Sweat was pouring down his head and chest, her body was glistening as well as she moaned in response to him and began backing up to meet his thrusts accompanied by a steady stream of moans and “oh fucks” in response to each one.

He was pulling her back into his thrusts now and her ass started popping off him loudly, the sound was literally echoing in the room.

“Oh fuck!!! Oh fuck John!” she shrieked as the sound of her cheeks meeting him filled the room. “Mmm that ass is clapping baby” he snarled, never losing or slowing down his rhythm.

He reached forward and gathered her hair again in his right hand, pulling it tight behind her, pulling her head up as she came from face down up onto her hands. “Oh fuck just like that” she groaned; her eyes closed tight – face contorted in pleasure. “Oh shit I’m gonna cum” she announced, and I put my hands behind my back – knowing that if I even touched myself in the slightest, I would explode.

“Yeah?! You gonna cum on that daddy dick?” He barked.

“OH FUCK!! FUCK DON’T STOP” she shrieked.

“Go ahead cum on that motherfucker, cum on that daddy di-“ she shuddered, her arm snapping back and digging her nails into his wrist, the other hand clawing at the bedspread as she went breathless, a visible tremor radiating across her left thigh and ass as she collapsed on the bed, her orgasm passing as she let out a huge, high-pitched gasping sigh followed by an “oh my fucking god!”

He gripped her hips and pulled her back up and she flipped her hair and looked back “hold on, I need a sec, goddamn.” He chuckled and stroked for thirty seconds or so and then repositioned her in front of him and slid back into her.

He quickly resumed his pace, long, hard strokes – her ass beginning to once again pop loudly off him. “Ohmygod” she blurted in one rapid sound “your dick is so fucking big…. Fuck!” He nodded despite her not being able to see him “yeah, that’s daddy dick Stacy… give that pussy up, let me get it” he said in instruction as his thrusts increased in tempo.

Her moans became more guttural, primal, I couldn’t really tell if it was pain, pleasure or a mixture of both. What happened next was entirely unexpected:

“You aint hitting it like this huh?” he said, glancing over at me quickly before turning his eyes back to her violently bouncing ass. I honestly didn’t know how to respond at all, I just stood there almost dumbfounded – though not really offended. In fact, the suddenness of it added to the intensity of the entire situation as I stood there in my trunks taking the whole scene in.

He slapped her ass again twice, hard, her yelping with each connection followed by a loud “fuck!”

“Nah, that’s too much ass for you” he said sternly, again glancing at me – this time she exclaimed “holy shit!!! John!”

“You want me to nut?” he asked.

“Yes!! Please cum… please cum” she moaned.. “fuck I can’t take that dick”

“I can nut in your mouth?” he said in manner that wasn’t really a question, but far more of a suggestion.

She groaned, he pressed on for a few more seconds then repeated the question. Another groan followed then she said “yes, yes, fuck I can’t take anymore”

He pulled out and stepped up onto the mattress, standing on the bed as she straightened up onto her knees and took him into her mouth, immediately starting to stroke him while bobbing rapidly. “Fuck yes there you go, suck it… get that nut Stacy”, wiping his forehead with his bicep and forearm before putting one hand on her hip with the other on the back of her head.

“Oh shit.. yeah, yeah – I’m gonna nut.. oh shit I’m gonna nut” he growled in anticipation, followed by a louder roar “HNNNNGGHHHHH, fuck!!! Fuck!!! Keep going, keep going, get all the nut out, get it all out baby”

I pulled my shorts down and stroked, groaning loudly as I exploded on the round table in the living room, my knees buckling.

She slowed her pace but slowly sucked him until he let out a deep a breath and stepped down off the bed, his chest heaving. She collapsed into a near-fetal position, moaning softly. He looked over at me, smiling “goddamn that was sexy as hell, did you like that?” I nodded, still trying to gather myself before pulling my trunks all the way off and sitting back on the couch. A minute or two passed and I heard her faint snoring… he had literally fucked her to sleep. I was and am still blown away by that, and frankly the whole experience. I have never been a part of anything that intense in my life.

–Sorry for the length, I’m available on kik at SCDav if anyone would like to discuss further. Thanks for reading!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cgc6uu/cancun_surprise_mmf

13 comments

  1. We’re you able to fuck her shortly after? Could you taste his cum when you kissed her?

  2. That’s pretty amazing. I’m pretty much into the voyeuristic aspect of this stuff too. What does your wife look like?

  3. Slightly off topic, how was the resort? Looking to go to Mexico in the winter and dont want a “party resort” just somewhere chill and near the ocean

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