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Note to readers: To give you a full multi media experience go to my profile page and you will find pictures, videos, recipes and music on my play list to accompany this story. All places and most people mentioned in this story are real though the story is a fantasy. As soon as the plane door opened and I felt that blast of hot humid air I knew I was home. My home away from home Jamaica the tropical paradise I had come to love many years ago. Only this trip was something very different because it was only me and my pet Stephen. I was really looking forward to showing my favorite piece of ass around my favorite Caribbean island. Through customs and immigration in record time since the Montego Bay Sangster International Airport remodel then off to meet our driver we went for the hour and a half drive to Negril. I had my tour guide buddy David pick us up at the airport and the first stop was at the closest jerk shack for some chicken. I had to get Stephen his first taste of authentic Jamaican jerk and a Red Stripe beer. We finished our delicious jerk chicken then finished the beautiful drive along the coast with the most spectacular views of the turquoise Jamaican sea to the beach town of Negril . Arriving at my favorite little boutique resort on seven mile beach Idle Awhile, Natefa who had given me a tour of the property years ago got us checked into our beach view suite. I was so excited to take my sweet sexy bitch boi all around Negril and show him the sights but since we arrived a bit late in the afternoon getting settled in and relaxing on the beach was in order till it was time to head to the special dinner I had planned. Natefa had made dinner reservations for me at the Caves Resort restaurant on the west end cliffs. The resort and restaurant was literally built right into the side of the Negril cliffs at the west end of seven mile beach and has an atmosphere not to be matched in the romance department. After stowing our luggage and putting on our bathing suits we stepped right off our patio onto the beautiful white sand beach. Stephen set us up under a big palm tree while I headed to the bar for some drinks Jamaican Delights of course to celebrate our arrival in paradise. We had a lovely but short afternoon playing in the calm Jamaican sea and relaxing on the beach drinking our rum drinks and listening to the Mento bands playing calypso cruising the beach. This Jamaican tropical paradise was just inebriating but watching my sexy stud playing in the ocean was even more so. The way his body glistened with droplets of water as he exited the surf accentuating every muscle in his well sculpted body took my breath away. His wet board shorts clinging to his fine sexy ass drove me a little bit wild. I caught him getting an eyeful of my big tits that were displayed nicely in my skimpy bikini top once or twice when he didn’t think I noticed too. It was getting late so time to think about going to dinner. I sent Stephen off with David our driver to the grocery with a list of supplies that consisted of basic sundries, some rum and a little special request. I handed David the list with some money in an envelope and said “Round all this up and make sure they charge him right and don’t rip him off and there will be a good tip in it for you.” Off Stephen went with David to the Hi-Lo grocery in the Sunshine shopping center in town and off I went to the room to get ready for dinner. After a nice hot shower and pampering myself with all my creams, lotions and a little perfume I got dressed for dinner. Some hot lingerie is always a must so I started rooting through my suit case. Here we go a sexy sheer black thong with cream colored lace trim and bows with a matching bra would be perfect. Then a sexy little black mini sun dress with a plunging V neckline to show off some cleavage and short enough to show off some leg. A pretty shell necklace and a little pair of flat black sandals and my outfit was complete. All dressed I sat on the veranda sipping a drink and here comes David and Stephen. “Did you get everything on the list?” I asked David. “Yes Ma’am and I think you will be pleased with your special request” he replied as he sat the groceries down on the table and then produced a brown plastic bag from his pocket. I kissed Stephen and said “Go take a shower and get dressed for dinner your draw string linen beach pants and a tropical shirt will be fine for tonight babe.” With Stephen taking a shower it was time to get down to business with David. “So what have you rounded up for me buddy?” I said with a sparkle in my eye. “My Lady I was in luck tonight and the best purple skunk was available. Here is the amount you requested and some papers, a lighter and a grinder I picked up as well total $150 as we discussed” David relayed. “Perfect! You never fail me buddy” I said as he pulled out a big stick of the best şahinbey escort looking and smelling purple skunk weed I’d seen in forever. I gave David a $40 tip and told him to come back to drive us to the Caves in one hour. Sitting on the veranda I continued to sip my drink and grind up some buds to roll up into splifs. I like to roll my whole stash up so I can ration it out for the whole stay that way I’m not spending too much money on ganja. No sooner than I had finished rolling my pile of joints then Stephen is all ready to go. It always amazes me how fast a man can get ready to go out on the town when I need at least forty five minutes to take care of hair, makeup, clothes, moisturizers etc. etc. I pick up a splif place it in my mouth light it and take a drag of the sweetest smoke ever. Stephen looks at me in wonder and says “I didn’t know you smoked?” “I don’t not tobacco anyway. Here try this and just take a very small toke or you’ll cough your ass off this is some strong stuff” I told him. He looked unsure about my offer but took the splif anyway and took a little drag from it. Coughed a little but was soon appreciating the sweet pungent taste of the best ganja in the world and started bogarting that joint. “Give me that!” I snapped at him as I didn’t want to spend the evening with a stud stoned out of his mind! Stephen handed over the splif and sat next to me on the veranda couch while I finished my sweet smoke and we watched the beautiful sunset coloring the sky in rich majestic tones. Splif in one hand and Stephen’s thigh in my other I began caressing that flesh through his thin linen pants and was getting a little reaction. I grabbed his hand and pulled him into the suite. Over to the bed I led him and I sat down at the end of the bed. Looking up at my handsome hunk my hand went straight for the growing cock in his pants. He let out a little sigh as I loosened the drawstring to his pants then pulled them down to the tops of his thighs. Mmmm no underwear he’s going commando and his pretty cock was right in my face. “I think I need a little appetizer before dinner” I said with an evil grin. I wrapped my lips around the gorges mushroom shaped head and stroked the shaft of his hard cock. Massaging his balls with my other hand I could feel how heavy they were and knew my appetizer was going to be a big one. I also knew my sweet bitch boi wanted his hot ass fucked so badly but not enough time for that before dinner so that would have to wait. Of course that doesn’t mean I wouldn’t be a nasty little tease so as I licked and sucked his straining member the fingers that were massaging his balls slowly moved behind them rubbing and playing with his ass crack and grazing his tight horny little hole every so often. Every time my fingers just barely brushed his ass hole he shivered with excitement. Slowly I was sucking him deeper and deeper until I was deep throating that pretty cock and it twitched with every pass over that tight hole. Just when the soft moaning started I shoved my finger straight up his ass and his cock exploded in my mouth. The more it exploded the more I drove my index finger home feeling his sphincter clench around my finger with his ass and cock throbbing in a prolonged orgasm. Feeling every last little spasm of his cock in my mouth I gently sucked him dry and withdrew his deflating dick from my mouth and pulled my finger out of his ass. Standing up I lean in for a deep passionate kiss. How lovely it is to have my bitch moaning into my mouth as he tastes his own seed on my tongue. Off to the bathroom for a little clean up and wipe my pussy down as my thong was about to be soaked from that hot blow job I had just performed. I called David and told him we were ready to go to dinner and meet us in the lobby. Hand in hand we met our driver and we were whisked away down Norman Manly Boulevard to the beach road going to the cliffs a short 10 minute drive. In the back of the taxi I could not keep my hands off my sexy pet. I had to be touching him in some way all the time like if my hands were not on him I might die or something. Arriving at the Caves we were greeted and taken to the restaurant and seated at our private table in a little alcove. The atmosphere was surreal as you were actually in a cave in the side of a cliff. There were candles tucked into all the crevices in the walls making the room and our bodies glow being bathed in the soft amber light. Sitting close to my man I took the liberty of ordering dinner as I was much more familiar with Jamaican food. A few Jamaican delicacies to temp the pallet like shrimp coconut rundown, fried green banana, rice and pigeon peas and a steak a good filet just in case Stephen wasn’t fond of all my Jamaican delights and a bottle of wine. We drank our wine and ate the delicious dinner while looking out and listening to the waves crashing on the rocks below. Romance was thick in the air and I did not want this moment to end. As we were finishing the wine and nibbling on some sweet sop fruit for dessert I felt a hand squeeze my thigh and roam down to the hem of my short little dress. Then that hand found its way up my dress massaging my inner thigh as it went. I looked into Stephen eyes and instead of that boyish grin I had become accustomed to there was a burning lust. His pupils were dilated, maybe from the low candle light in the room or maybe the weed we had smoked earlier or just maybe he was on fire for me just as much as I was on fire for him. I sat on the curved bench seat to our table that was carved right out of the cave wall moving so I was directly in front of him facing away and laid back onto his chest letting my body go limp. With his strong arms wrapped around me and our cheeks side by side he hiked the skirt of my dress up and massaged my hot pussypulling the thong aside to access my wanting sex. I exhaled a long sigh at the wonderful sensations traveling through my body. The feel of his chest on my back, his breath on my neck, his hands holding and massaging my most private areas all culminated in a state of total bliss. With one hand pinching a nipple he took the finger of the other and entered my hot wet hole. Alternating between flicking my clit and tickling my g spot my legs soon started to tremble. As I leaned my head back and he leaned his forward our lips met in smoldering kiss. As his soft warm tongue entered my mouth he drove his fingers deep into me and held me tight as waves of pleasure over took my body. Coming down from my orgasm he kissed my neck and I grasped the wrist of the hand he had been pleasuring me with and brought it up to my mouth. Turning around and looking at him I licked each finger clean of all my sweet juices while he eyes seemed to get lost in wonder at what he was seeing. All too soon the dessert and wine were finished and we were feeling the effects of our long day of travel. Back with David to Idle Awhile for good nights sleep. “Pick us up at 9:00pm tomorrow for clubbing time. I think we’ll check out the Jungle they are having a dance hall club party and any place else you recommend” I said to David and wished him a good night. Stephen and I were both so tired we stripped off our clothes him eying my lingerie as I peeled off each piece of clothing. We fell into the king sized bed, curled up together and passed out from all the travel, sun and alcohol we had consumed. Listening to the song of the tree frogs chirping we drifted off into a deep sleep. Awaking to the sounds of a little singing black bird out on the veranda steeling a piece of muffin off our breakfast tray I noticed the time. It was ten am we had slept in quite late. I lay in that big bed watching his chest rise and fall with each breath. My mind was wandering through all the fantasies I had of him and which ones I would choose to make come true on this trip. I reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a joint and the lighter. As I took my first drag of sweet smoke his eyes opened, he looked at me and said “Starting a little early aren’t you?” “Hair of the dog that bit you baby, good cure for a mild hangover” I replied with a smile. I brought the breakfast tray in from the veranda and we relaxed having breakfast in bed talking about all the wild things we had done together up until that point. After a fun session of applying sunscreen all over each we set up out on the beach under our usual palm tree. We lazed on the beach and played in the ocean all day. There was no need to go anywhere with the hotels bar and restaurant Chill Awhile right there and the vendors walking the beach would happen along with a variety of goodies. Mangos, bananas, patties, bun and cheese all types of Jamaican treats. We relaxed and let all the delights come to us till it was time to get ready for dinner. I had Natefa arrange a private dinner on the beach by the hotels chef. We took our showers and got ready for the evening. “It’s going to be hot and crowded where we are going later tonight so just wear something casual and cool like shorts and sandals” I told Stephen. I already had my outfit in mind a little white tee shirt, v neck trimmed in lace and a colorful sarong wrap skirt. We goofed off in the room smoking some weed and teasing each other relentlessly always building that sexual tension until they came and got us for dinner just before the sunset. I saw a server walk up on our veranda and we greeted him at the door. He escorted us to our private beach dinner. The hotel had set up the cutest little table a few yards from the waters edge for our special dinning experience. It was dressed in white linens and full china and crystal service wear with a beautiful orchid in a vase. Luminary candles sat all around the little table in the sand. Our waiter poured sparkling wine as we gazed at the orange orb sinking into the sea and watched the daytime slip away with the setting sun. As the colors in the sky began to fade and the melody of the tree frogs began to kick in our dinner was served. I had prearranged a five course menu of pumpkin soup, spring greens salad, conch fritters, grilled lobster with garlic butter and root vegetables and mango cheesecake for dessert. The dinner was professionally served course by course in the slow European style of dinning I love. The food was delicious but my company was even more delicious. Everything my eyes saw, the sea lapping at our feet, the palm trees swaying in the light breeze, the luminary candles glowing in the sand and this gorges man sitting with me was just beautiful. After two hours of being methodically charmed and stuffed by our waiter Richard we waddled back to the room for a brief respite before heading out clubbing for the evening. Snapping awake to a knock on the veranda door there was David ready to take us out clubbing. With a stretch and a yawn we got up grabbed some money out of the room safe and a splif or two and off to the Jungle night club we went. It was dance hall club party tonight and the place was crowded early with all the guests of the all inclusive resorts that lined seven mile beach. The dance hall music was blasting we danced to T.O.K., Sean Paul, Elephant man and all the favorites. With all the tourists there from the surrounding resorts all the old standards were pumped out by the D.J. and we all laughed to the Big Bamboo song and danced the Dollar dance as well as some newer dances like Swit it Weah by Beanie man and we ended up on the dance floor in a crowd of tourists dancing and sweating our asses off. I grabbed Stephen by the arm and pulled him off the dance floor leading him outside where David was patiently waiting for us. “Too many tourists in there David how about we go somewhere with some good local reggae?” I asked.   “Alfred’s on the beach it is then they have live music and you can dance right in the sand if you want” was David’s advice. Alfred’s was a much more local scene with more traditional reggae being played like Bob Marley and Peter Tosh by a live band rather than a D.J. I sat David at the bar with a beer got two cocktails for Stephen and I then off to the dance floor we went. Grinding and ass shaking in true Jamaican style we danced and danced the night away. Stephen managed to find the entrance to my sarong skirt and his hands started exploring finding out it was my turn to go commando! We danced groping each other his hands in my sarong and my hands down his shorts squeezing that sexy ass. I noticed a young hot Jamaican boy eying Stephen and I from across the dance floor. I yelled in Stephen’s ear over the loud music “What do you think of that?” All I got in return was a big smile so I looked right at our young voyeur and waved him over. With the beat of the music the dirty dancing began taking turns sandwiching one of us between the other two. First me in the middle of my hot bitch stud and this sexy six foot tall Jamaican boy with an incredible body. Then Stephen in the middle pelvises grinding and humping each other on the dance floor then our new friend as Stephen and I ran our hands all over this young hot Jamaican specimen. The smell of booze and sweat filled the air with an occasional whiff of ganja floating by. After the round of fast songs were over we went outside to the beach bar to cool off a bit and stopped along the way to tell David we would be needing the car in about twenty minutes. “Hi my name is Bunny and this is Stephen nice to meet you” I said as I offered my hand to this stunning young man. His ebony skin was the color of coal and glistened as perspiration dripped from his well defined muscular frame. He shook both my and Stephens hand and said “Hey I be Philroy ya keepin’ it irie?” “You know it, Philroy how did you get such a spectacular body?” I asked as my eyes roamed all over this beautiful boys physic. “I’m a west end cliff diver it comes with the job” he told us. I had seen the cliff divers on previous trips and they were all in unbelievable physical condition. Just then a round of slow songs started playing with Bob Marley’s No Woman No Cry leading the way. “Philroy we’re staying at Idle Awhile would you like to come back to our room and party after I have a few slow dances with my stud here?” I inquired. “Ya mon me be needen’ to kick back” he said with a grin. With our arms wrapped around each other bodies melting together Stephen and I swayed to the mellow tempo of the music then the band started playing one of my favorite songs Angle by Shaggy. All the sensations we were experiencing were like a surreal state of heaven the ocean lapping up on the beach a few steps away and the rhythm of the music with our minds hazy from the rum and ganja we were floating on a cloud.

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