The second week of our Caribbean adventure had already fulfilled my desires and to be honest, I wasn't really expecting anything else to occur.
How wrong was I?

On the hotel site, the staff were amazing. A mixture of ages, females and of course, younger, firm males, all of which were local to Barbados.
The accent, the fresh looks, the natural physique and of course, their firm arses.
A girl could look and fantasise, surely?

One in particular paid me attention. No other reason other than me striking up conversation, being polite and generally smiling. From his name badge, he went by the name of Anthony.
Anthony was around 38 years old, had a great figure but not too skinny nor muscly.
Shaved head, good skin and boyish looks, around a 28 inch waist and the tightest little arse you could imagine. His uniform consisted of a hotel polo shirt which showed his perfect frame off and a tight pair of black jeans, which again clung to that arse.

Every time Anthony served me drinks, especially whilst I was sunbathing, he offered me a compliment and a smile. Anthony was also so polite to my husband and was really respectful. This, without thinking too much was making me warm to him as a person, not just his gorgeous body.
I also knew that he was watching me from afar, not just to top my cocktails up but checking out my figure and 36C false tits.
My husband had clocked this too and after the beach one day, prior to getting showered and changed, we fucked.
Although dirty chat is a regular feature of our lovemaking, my husband brought up Anthony as I was sucking his cock.

"I bet you'd like Anthony's cock in your mouth right now. Do you want Anthony to fuck you? His big cock inside you, imagine that," as he played with my bald wet pussy.
I could only grunt as I sucked on his cock, getting wetter and wetter at the thought of it.
I came whilst his cock was in my mouth, his fingers inside my sodden cunt, playing with my clitoris, and then he fucked me. Anthony was still the topic of conversation and my husbands cock inside me and body on top of me soon turned into the fantasy of Anthony fucking me instead. I came again, my cum eventually getting mixed with my hubbys load of sperm.
This fantasy was amazing and such a turn on.
We both nodded off for an hour and got ready for tea when we woke.

That evening the entertainment was a DJ. Outside dining and drinks on the beach. The majority of guests were there, nobody who I would say was up for fun. Maybe a lady called Tina. Married, about 60 years old and was there with her husband and two grown up children. Lovely looking but a bit of a plain Jane. Bubbly figure with huge boobs and long brown hair. Tina was chatty but I don't think she knew how attractive she was, either that or years of marriage and the 2.4 children lifestyle had taken over.
The DJ played, mainly Reggae, people danced and sang badly to their requests and towards 1am, as the night drew to a close, the slow dances came on.

I had been dancing periodically through the night, my husband didn't. He's just not that type. However, Anthony did. It was his job to entertain and keep guests happy.
I'd watched his moves, I'd watched his pert little bum more and knew I'd have to have a slow dance at the end of the night with him.
To get things started, I pulled my husband to his feet and romantically held him. I could see Anthony watching over. My hands lowered to my husbands bum and I whispered in his ear that Anthony was watching.
A couple of dances later, I broke from my husbands grip and beckoned Anthony over to dance.
My husband asked Tina to dance and as we swapped partners, Anthony dominantly took me into his powerful grip and we danced closely.
I could feel the power of his body close to mine. His crotch was grinding into my midriff and I was getting wet.
I was wearing a flimsy summer dress with satin panties and no bra. My nipples were erect and I could feel his erection through his jeans.
Looking over to my hubby, Tina's arms were draped around his neck and his hands around her waist. No sign of her family and Tina was obviously enjoying her freedom, possibly unaware I could see them through the crowd of swaying couples.
Anthony took my hand and asked me onto the beach. I followed like a submissive puppy and as we got out of sight, he told me that tonight there was nothing he could do but he wanted me.

"When?" I asked.

"Saturday. It's my day off but cannot get caught fraternising with guests. I can get onto site from the beach and let myself into your room. I want your husband to watch. Would he do that, he's a friendly bloke?"

"He's open to most things," I replied.

Anthony held me tight and kissed me passionately. Our lips met, our tongues entwined and he bit my lip. I wanted him there and then. His hard cock was pressing against me, I was dripping wet. It was only for my satin knickers saving me the juices from running down my legs.

We returned back to the hotel site and people had stated to disperse. Tina walked past me with a smile on her face, not quite as broad as mine but a smile none the less.
I found my husband, keen to tell him my plans and we headed back to the room. I was horny and needed cock. We didn't hang about and had pure, raw sex as soon as the door was open. He was as horny as me and it wasn't until we'd stopped to rest that we spoke.
Tina was not as innocent as I thought. She had cupped his balls whilst French kissing him on the dance floor in front of some of the other guests. Nothing more than a few words were spoken between them. The alcohol clearly allowing her inhibitions to come out and be the slut her husband knew nothing of!
I told my hubby about Anthony and his plans. Saturday couldn't come soon enough and we again shagged using Anthony and Tina as a focal point.

The following day we woke early and headed for breakfast. No sign of Anthony but Tina was sat with her family. We exchanged pleasantries and it was obvious that Tina knew I knew. Her face reddened as I asked of their plans for the day, her family completely unaware.
They were to relax on the beach, catch the sun and I informed them we planned on doing the same, perhaps spend some time together.
My husband was clearly wondering what I was doing but Tina's family, without her agreement, thought it was a good idea.
Around 10am we got onto the beach, saw Tina and placed our towels just in front of them. Sunglasses on, I watched Tina watching my husband and after a couple of hours whilst her family and hubby were in the sea, broached the night before.

"I can see you watching him, he told me about last night."

Tina was tongue tied.

"Don't worry," I said, "When he walks off around 3pm when they're serving afternoon tea, follow him back to our room. You'll not be missed for half an hour. I'll occupy your family and make your excuses."

Tina didn't know what to say but relaxed somewhat and before long, again with alcohol, she was happy to engage in conversation and a few nonsense innuendos. 
I told my husband what to do and surely enough, at 3pm he got up in the pretence of going to get out of the sun.
Tina followed a minute or so later as planned.
The following 40 minutes I played the best actress, entertaining Tina's family but wondering what was going on in our room. I was wet at the thought of my hubby fucking Tina's innocent pussy, also knowing it would be my turn to be owned in two days time.

To be continued......