The Kingston Hotel

Sharon and Matt were celebrating their fifth wedding anniversary by taking an all inclusive trip to Jamaica. Matt had spared no expense booking a beautiful hotel with access to a private beach. Sharon was filled with excitement as they landed in Jamaica for a week of excess with her loving husband. As their transfer from the Airport to the hotel dropped them off at the reception Matt ran ahead shouting "C'mon Shaz I'll meet you at the bar" leaving Sharon with both bags in the sweltering heat.

"I'll help you with that miss" said a young hotel attendant with a smile. Sharon couldn't help but notice how tight his uniform was, the white t-shirt and shorts tight against his dark skin, nor could she ignore the bulge in his crotch.

"Ah, I've seen you've heard the rumours about this place too" laughed a plump lady as she passed making Sharon blush.

Once Sharon had checked in she finally caught up with Matt at the bar. "Cheers!" He bellowed as she sat down pushing a large fruity cocktail in front of her. Again, Sharon was distracted as she noticed that all members of staff were wearing these matching tight t-shirt and shorts combination.

"Do no women work here" she thought to herself as she felt her eyes wander from man to man.

"You okay darling?" Matt asked pushing a second cocktail in front of Sharon, she had only just finished the first!

"This is what we've paid for" Matt said gleefully starting on a pint of beer.

By the time dinner rolled around Matt was slurring his words and Sharon knew it was going to be an early night.

Disappointed she helped Matt back to the room before heading back downstairs to enjoy one last drink in peace.

When she arrived back at the bar she noticed that the plump lady from the lobby was sitting alone chatting away to a large barman with the tightest shorts Sharon thought she'd ever seen.

"Come on over, I don't bite" laughed the lady waving for Sharon to come and join her.

"I'm Heather, what's your name? She said as Sharon sat down next to her.

"Sharon" Sharon replied politely.

"I just come here for the views" chortled Heather gesturing toward a passing staff member's tight shorts. Sharon blushed nodding into her cocktail glass.

"You should come to the beach hut after midnight, thats where the real party is" said heather excitedly.

"I should probably get back to the room" Sharon replied nervously trying to change the subject.

"Suit yourself" laughed Heather giving Sharon a wink. The two ladies shared one last cocktail and Sharon took herself back to her room, not before one last invitation to the beach hut from Heather.

Back at the room Sharon could not get to sleep, Matt was snoring loudly and the heat was unbearable.

Feeling frustrated Sharon gave up and decided to take herself back down to the bar.

To Sharon's surprise the bar was empty all except for the large barman who towered over Sharon's petit frame.

"Looking for the beach hut?" He asked with a slight nod towards the beach which was now lit with hundreds of fairy lights.

"Maybe" sharon whispered feeling nervous.

"Follow me" he replied talking Sharon's hand in his.

They walked down a secluded path that led to a large beach hut that was covered on all sides. Sharon could hear all sorts of noises coming from the hut it sounded like a party.

As the barman led Sharon through the front door she was shocked by what she saw. Across the hut Heather was on all fours with a young member of staff thrusting furiously from behind making a loud slapping sound as her large buttocks crashed back into him. She was groaning animalistically as her huge breasts swung back and forth.

"Get involved!" Heather huffed.

Sharon took a look around the room she had never seen anything like it, her eyes were now transfixed on the large barman's manhood that swung down by his thigh.

"Have a feel" he said with a smile. Sharon took a moment before taking the giant appendage in her small hands it felt the size of a wine bottle and it twitched and pulsed as she began to rub back and forth with both hands.

"Please take a seat miss" the barman said kindly gesturing towards a low sofa. Now sitting down looking up at him his cock looked even bigger.

Sharon was momentarily distracted by the sound of gagging as a second man had now joined Heather shoving his large cock into her mouth as she continued to take the first man from behind.

"Your turn" the barman said with a smirk his throbbing cock landing heavily on Sharon's stomach as he laid her on her back on the sofa. Sharon let out a tiny squeal as he gently pushed the head of his cock into her tight pussy stretching her out as he pushed deeper and deeper.

Sharon threw her head back in ecstasy as the tempo of his thrusting rose digging her nails into his back begging for more.

Sharon loved Matt but he had never made her feel this way, the bartender's strength and stamina blew her away.

The tempo built to a crescendo and Sharon's body stiffened and shook as she orgasmed the bartender pulled out grunting as he pumped a shower of cum onto Sharon's small perky breasts.

"I'm going to have to get washed up before I go back" Sharon said breathlessly.

"A quick dip in the sea will sort that out miss" the bartender replied pulling his shorts back over his now limp but equally impressive member.

Sharon tip toed back through the hotel with a huge feeling of excitement and fulfilment. Back in the room she lay down next to her snoring husband knowing that this week was going to be full of fun and new experiences.