The next morning I found the kingsize bed empty. It was still dark outside, I checked the time - 0630 hrs.

I found my husband on the balcony with a cup of tea.
"Turn you on did it finding the bed empty and the thought I'd gone for fun without you?" he smirked.

"Actually, yes. Very much so," I replied. I took his hand and placed it on my naked pussy so he knew how much.
His boxers started to grow as his fingers manoeuvred around my bald cunt.

"Not yet," I said, "Let's get showered and go for breakfast."
I headed inside and jumped in the shower.
By 0700 hrs we were both showered and dressed. Myself in a short summer dress and flip flops, my husband in shorts and tee shirt. As we walked onto the dining balcony I immediately saw Anthony and that gorgeous smile.
We were shown our table after booking a time for tea and Anthony came over with the breakfast condiments.
"Good morning," he said.
He wore black framed spectacles which gave him an intellectual look. "Sleep well?" he asked.
"I worked a day shift yesterday," he continued. "I saw you on the beach but had poolside duties so couldn't come to say hello. I wasn't being rude."

I melted. His manners were outstandingly gracious. His aura was infectious, a pleasure to be around.
"What are your plans today? I'll be at Oistins tonight if you're around, however it's a split shift and I'll be hosting those who have booked to go with the hotel so can't offer you a lift."

Oistins is a Friday night food, drink, music and stalls night. Typically Caribbean in which the locals participate every Friday.

We had planned on going anyway so it was a given that we'd be there, the excitement even more so knowing Anthony would be around, albeit through work.

The day was spent on a beach down the coast towards Bridgetown. Snorkeling with the fish and turtles, coconut rum punch, sunbathing and just generally having a lovely time. At 1630 hrs we left the beach and headed back to our hotel. Realising we'd eat at Oistins, we cancelled the table booking, showered and changed before heading out to get the local Reggae bus to Oistins.
On arrival the vibe was bustling. Crowds of locals all in good spirit, dancing through the streets, drink, food and laughter everywhere.
We settled outside a bar near to the stage and got a couple of drinks each.
My hips swayed to the music, my hubbys arm around my waist and a stronger than usual rum punch in my hand.
Bar to bar we went until it was time for food. Too much choice, where would we go?
In the distance, at what I can only describe as a outdoor cafe, I saw Tina's son and husband stood in a queue. I grabbed my husbands hand and we headed over.

"Tina has grabbed a table, she's over there," her husband said, pointing.
"You can join the queue or give me your order and I'll get it with ours."

We agreed on Tuna steak with rice, gave him some money and went to sit with Tina. The way the plastic garden furniture was arranged, I sat next to Tina, my husband opposite across the plastic, wobbly table.

Within a minute or two I felt a hand cover my eyes from behind. "Guess who?" asked the voice in a thick Barbados accent.
I think I knew, I hoped I was right. It was Anthony.
His party were also getting food and he saw the opportunity to come over. Anthony sat next to me, hand gently on my thigh, started telling me about the history of Oistins.
I couldn't tell you now what he was saying, I just gazed into his big brown eyes mesmerised by his smile and accent.
His thumb was gently stroking my leg under the table and it was obvious to Tina what was happening. My husband also knew. I was getting wet at his actions, biting my lip whilst listening.
After five minutes or so, Anthony told me he'd be around for a couple of hours and to give him a shout if we saw him but had to rejoin his party. His hand trailed up my thigh as he left, moving the hem of my dress higher up my leg.
"He's after you," said Tina. "Are you going to go for it?" she asked.

"Absolutely," I replied.
Tina, before her husband returned told me she'd love to be a fly on the wall.
"Your hubby has a great cock, I bet Anthonys is just as nice" she went on.

"I'd love to have been a fly on the wall when my husband fucked you Tina, or even better, have joined in."

Tina replied, "You may get your wish if I can get out later back at the hotel. We'll meet for drinks in the bar by the beach and when my other half has had too much, I'll take him to bed then head back out. The kids won't be interested in coming out when we're back."

I was getting wetter at the conversation and my husbands grin told me he approved. We then had to shut up shop as the food arrived via Tina's family.

After food myself and Tina went for a stroll to look at the stalls and see what was on. We left our husbands chatting and drinking rum. Tina was really touchy feely, her soft hands discovering my body over my clothes. I was succumbing to her flirting, so turned on.

Anthony was in the distance so I suggested we head over to see if he was free.
As we approached, Anthony suddenly started to walk off in the direction of the beach. He looked behind at us and smiled.
We instinctively followed, away from the crowds and onto the deserted, unlit beach.
Tina whispered to me, "Do you think he wants us to follow?"
I knew it was Anthony's plan to get us away from prying eyes and told her so.
Tina was a little naive even though I'd seen her slutty ways first hand.
"Trust me," I told her.

As we were out of sight of the crowds, Anthony stopped and started to mess with his belt buckle.
It was dark so it wasn't until we'd got closer that I realised he had his cock out and was slowly wanking himself in our direction.
Wow, it was lovely. Similar size to my husband but thicker.
I didn't know about Tina but I needed no encouragement. I immediately took it in my hand which replaced his. Our lips locked and we kissed passionately.
Tina didn't hold back and dropped to her knees as I kissed him and took over from me in wanking him off. Tina then took Anthony's hard dick in her mouth and started to bob backwards and forwards on his cock.
Anthony reached under my dress, pulled my knickers to the side and started to finger my soaking wet pussy.
I wasn't going to last long whilst he used his fingers in my gaping hole, brushing my clit at the same time.
Tina was still blowing his cock as I came. Anthony wasn't far behind and came into Tina's mouth, his body jolting as we tangled tongues.
Tina stood up, cum on her cheek and chin and looked me in the eyes. The natural thing to do was kiss her.
I wanted to taste that cum, I wanted to kiss that slut, I wanted whatever was on offer right then.
We kissed, felt each other, played with each others cunts, all of the time with Anthony watching on.
We'd only been there 10 minutes but Anthony told us he had to get back. Off he went telling us he'd see us tomorrow about 1600 hrs.
Myself and Tina played some more before heading back after straightening up.

Back at the hotel, Tina's plan was working. Her husband was drinking whatever we put in front of him and by 2300 hrs he was considerably pissed and Tina took him to their room.
"I'll come to your room in 20 minutes," she said. "Be ready for me."
"Use the balcony steps, I'll leave the door unlocked," I told her.

Me and my hubby headed back to the room, freshened up and got onto the bed naked.
We were both turned on so much that we couldn't wait for Tina. Around 15 minutes passed when, whilst sat on my husbands face and sucking his cock in a 69 position, the balcony door opened.
A small lamp was on and Tina stood looking at us.
"May I join you?" she asked as her dress fell to the floor. Tina was naked underneath and went eye to eye with me before leaning in to kiss me passionately.
My hubby was still lapping away at my pussy, nibbling my pink swollen clitoris.  His cock was still hard between our kiss and Tina reached down and took it softly in her hand. I played with his balls before climbing off his face and moving Tina alongside him so they could kiss.
I moved my head in between Tina's legs and started to suck on her wet pussy, wanking my husbands cock with my free hand.
It wasn't long before Tina started to buck and then tensed up. She was cumming, hard and fast. I continued to work on her clit with my tongue and her cum started to flood out of her into my mouth, onto my face, leaving the bottom sheet soaking.

Straight to my husbands mouth, I kissed him. He was licking my mouth, sucking my tongue and biting my lip.
"I've got to have you," he said.
I grabbed Tina's hand and positioned her on her back, head at the headboard. I moved over her face and slowly lowered my soaking cunt over her mouth whilst facing the wall.
"Fuck her whilst she makes me cum," I demanded of my husband.
Tina started to suck my pussy lips, using her tongue to probe my opening and flick my clitoris. My husband was now at Tina's throbbing wet cunt with her legs wide open and slowly pushed his 7 inches inside her. There was no resistance, his cock slid in and he started to build a rhythm.
I grinded my love hole on Tina's face as my hubby started to slam his rock hard penis into her.
I knew I was on the cusp of cumming but wanted to cum at the same time as my husband so Tina could feel our juices at both ends.
Within five minutes it was too late. Pawing at her bouncing tits with one hand, holding onto her hair with the other, I had one of the best orgasms ever. It went on and on with Tina groaning at being fucked, me groaning at cumming on her beautiful face. It was just seconds before my husband unleashed his thick, hot sperm into Tina's womb, nice and deep.

As I climbed off, Tina's mouth went directly to my husbands cock and wrapped her soft lips around it. She sucked and licked, making sure every last drop had been drained from his balls. I watched on as he went limp where Tina came to my face, kissed me hungrily, transfered traces of my husbands seed into my mouth and reached down between my legs to feel how wet I was.
Her fingers went inside me, one, two, three before bringing them up to my mouth and inserting them into my mouth then kissing me again.
Tina wasn't the shy older woman we thought she was but a cock hungry bisexual slut.
A little bit more playing around occurred that night with Tina getting my husband to fuck me from behind and pulling him out every five or so strokes so she could suck his cock and taste my juices at the same time. We all finished by wanking ourselves, with my husband finishing off stood over our mouths cumming into them. Tina and I kissed and shared his cum and by 0130 hrs, Tina had gone.

We both slept soundly that night knowing the following day, Anthony would be involved. We also hoped Tina would be around for more fun, maybe a fourway.