Treasure Beach for Three

"Do you want to join us at the table?" I offered.

"Oh, no thanks," she replied. "Tonight, I am here to serve you. It is your anniversary and it is also how I prefer to spend my final night on holiday. This is not negotiable."

Alice's eyes lit up in reaction to Mala's statement. She was not comfortable asking other people to do things for her, so I felt that I should take the lead.

"Thank you, we really appreciate this. What's on the menu this evening?" I inquired.

"I prepared a nice vegetarian spread," she explained proudly. She put her hand to her mouth and whispered to us, playfully breaking character, "Sorry, no meat. And I didn't really prepare it, I had it brought in."

Alice let out a laugh and I smiled at Mala reassuringly. "That sounds great. We're both happy to eat vegetarian," I quipped; a subtle double entendre.

"Now, is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable while you enjoy your dinner?" Mala asked.

Alice stared back at me expectantly and I honestly had no idea what to say. We hadn't exactly broken the ice on anything lurid, so I played it safe.

"I think we're ready to eat," I told her.

"Of course," Mala confirmed with just the slightest hint of disappointment. That was the tell that I was looking for. I cleared my throat and prepared to take a big chance while Alice looked on in suspense.

"Oh, Mala," I called out, catching her just as she was stepping back into the house.

"Would you be willing to remove your dress and continue serving us in your underwear?"

Alice went white with embarrassment and Mala let me sit there and endure several seconds of unbearable suspense.

"Absolutely!" Mala replied with a brimming smile.

I shared a looked with Alice to gage her reaction, hoping that I hadn't crossed a line.

"Thanks," she whispered to me.

"You're welcome," I replied confidently. "Happy anniversary." I raised my glass.

"Happy anniversary," she confirmed, clinking with me and enjoying another sip of Mala's exotic and delicious cocktail.

Mala returned with a big metal serving tray: spiced callaloo, lentil stew, rice and peas, and—wait—who cares what was on the tray?!

We both gazed at the sight of Mala in her skimpy underwear. She wore a strapless lacy red bra and red thong to match her discarded dress. Her bra could barely contain her breasts and they bounced as she walked, showing off just a sliver of nipples with each step. She set down the tray with a grin and seemed to enjoy that fact that we were opting to look over her body rather than dig into the food.

"Please, help yourselves, I've already eaten," she offered.

"Would you serve Alice some of that spinach-looking stuff?" I asked her. She smiled back at me, confirming that I was indeed playing the game correctly. She bent forward, nearly spilling out of her bra, as she scooped a heaping serving of callaloo onto Alice's plate.

"Thank you," Alice said politely. She cleared her throat and proceeded with her own surprising request.

"Mala, would you sit on my husband's lap and feed him his dinner?"

"I would love to," she confirmed.

I just sat there, stunned that my wife went from 0 to 11. Mala stood at my side and then bent over the table with my plate to collect a sample of the menu items. Her ass was right in my face with a thin piece of red fabric running down her buttcrack and hugging her cameltoe. I felt bad for staring, so I turned back to Alice only to see that she was doing the same.

Mala proceeded to slowly lower herself into my lap. The flesh of her bare asscheeks was easily felt through the thin fabric of my pants and my cock pressed up against them. She collected a forkfuls of food and turned to fed them to me, bite after bite, dotting the corners of my mouth from time to time with a napkin. The feel of her hot buttocks against my swelling cock was enough to drive me insane with lust. Well played, Alice.

"I'm feeling a bit of movement down there," Mala informed my wife with a giggle.

"Oh really?" Alice wondered with a playful squint. "Are you getting hard, Tom?"

"Just a little. I'm trying my best to be a gentleman, under the circumstances," I replied.

"Yes, you certainly are," Mala agreed as she moved in with my drink to offer me a sip. I decided to give Alice a taste of her own medicine.

"Mala, would you mind attending to my wife?" I asked.

She graciously stood up and walked over to Alice, standing behind her chair at attention.

"It's very warm out here. Won't don't you lower the straps of her dress and give her some air?"

"Yes, sir," Mala responded. She slipped her hands under Alice's yellow shoulder straps causing her to close her eyes and quiver in anticipation. Mala pulled down the dress, revealing my wife's sexy round breasts. She proceeded to take them into her hands, gently cupping and squeezing them.

"Yes, I like that. Go ahead and stroke her breasts and nipples," I encouraged.

Alice let out a soft moan and enjoyed the sensations of Mala's hands across her upper body, gliding over her skin and carefully pinching her erect nipples.

"Does it make you wet to play with my wife's breasts?" I asked Mala.

"Yes," she confessed, bending her ass out in my direction and reaching between her legs to slide a finger over her protruding cameltoe.

"Go ahead and remove your thong. You can serve us bottomless from this point on," I said.

My suggestions were more than welcome, it seemed. The women glowed with lust every time I made one and I was aching in anticipation of where I could take it next. Mala slowly peeled off her thong and stepped out of it, heels and bra still in tact.

"We could use another drink," I said, dying to see her walk around without her panties. I had a half-full cocktail in front of me, but that was hardly the point.

Alice and I watched on eagerly as Mala stepped toward the sliding door. Her red bra was still decorating her upper body and her sexy buttcheeks were on full display. There is just something about the way a woman's naked ass moves when she is walking in heels; it always drives me crazy and this occasion was no exception. I seriously wondered how long I could even contain myself at that point.

"How are you doing?" I asked my wife with concern. A check-in seemed damn appropriate given that panties were coming off.

"I'm doing great," she confirmed with a quivering lip. She seemed even more sexually frustrated than I was. "You're doing a good job," she assured me. "I think you should go all in. Have some fun with us. I want you to do whatever you like, as long as she's into it."

My head was absolutely swirling and my hard cock was staining my briefs with pre-cum. Before I could decide on my next move, there was Mala, stepping toward us and unabashedly showing off the slit of her beautiful, smooth pussy. I prepared to make my next suggestion when my wife unexpectedly beat me to the chase.

"Mala, would you please remove my husband's pants and suck his cock under the table while he finishes his dinner?"

Mala's eyes lit up in anticipation and she helped me up from my chair before I could even react. She lowered herself under the table and unbuttoned my fly. I turned to Alice, maintaining eye contact with her as my pants and briefs slid down my thighs. Alice was reaching between her legs to touch herself while she watched me enjoy the fruits of her generous suggestion.

I sat back onto my seat and looked down at Mala who gave me a wink and then cupped my balls with one hand and grasped my cock with the other. Her pursed red lips made contact with the tip of my head and a drip of pre-cum coated them as she slid my cock from one corner of her mouth to the other.

"Ahem," Alice cleared her throat and pointed to my plate. "You can watch the blowjob after you've finished your vegetables."

I couldn't help but laugh out loud. She is a seriously fucking funny woman and I always found that to be sexy.

"Okay," I conceded. I ate my rastafarian-style vegetarian food and let out a stifled groan as Mala took me into her throat. She bobbed up and down methodically as I enjoyed the last few bites from my plate. After washing down the food with a sip of sugary rum, I peeked back at the show under the table.

Mala's throating intensified as she felt my eyes on her. I was getting close to the brink and would be damned if I didn't make the best of the situation.

"Alice, did you want join your friend under the table for some dessert?" I offered. "That is, if you finished your vegetables."

Alice pointed to her empty place with a proud smile and eagerly climbed under the table next to Mala. The sight of both women on their knees and looking up at me with lust was almost too much to take. My heart was pounding hard and my cock was standing at full attention, shadowing their faces.

They turned to each other with smiles and shared a few soft kisses while Mala continued to stroke my cock. Alice's hands moved under my balls and played with them while Mala positioned my shaft between their puckered lips. Up and down they slid their lips in unison, enjoying my reactions and sharing occasional tongue touches as they swirled the tip of my head together.

I groaned and stood up, hoping to give them better access to my package. My cock bobbed in front of their smiling faces and I enjoyed the view for a moment. They stuck out their tongues and leaned in, eager to suck a ball each into their mouths.

Alice sucked gently on my left ball and then popped it out of her mouth playfully. "Take a picture why don't you?" she suggested. They both giggled and continued to lap at my balls together. "The camera's on the table."

I reached for the camera, happy to take Alice up on her offer to document the occasion. Several magnificent shots followed: my hard cock resting snugly between their cheeks; their funny, eyebrow-raised smiles as they rubbed their noses against my balls; Mala sucking my entire sack into her mouth while Alice made my cock disappear in her throat and both of them batting their eyes up at the camera. That was a keeper.

I set down the camera, eager to get back into the moment. They mercilessly teased my balls together, licking and slurping like a well-coordinated team. I groaned loudly, taking my cock into my hands and playfully slapping it against their foreheads.

"Yeah! Give it to us!" they said encouragingly, leaning in cheek-to-cheek with each other and squinting with smiles as I rubbed my cock and balls across their faces.

"Weren't you going to give us our dessert?" Alice asked.

"Go ahead, give us that spunk," Mala added. She shared a smile with Alice and they proceed to stick out their tongues and look up at me in anticipation. I had to blow right there and then.

They gasped and giggled as I jerked myself over their faces, sending my first high velocity splash across their upper lips and imparting them with thick cum mustaches. I gushed uncontrollably with one satisfying spurt after another, tracing white lines from their noses to their foreheads. They merged their tongues at the tip of my cock, enjoying the remaining drips and eagerly sucking my semen into their mouths like it was candy.

I continued to take pictures and they gleefully posed with faces covered in my sticky spooge. They ran their tongues across each other's noses and foreheads, collecting what they could and passed cum back and forth into their mouths until it was nothing but a ball of spit.

"Happy anniversary!" they said to me in unison.

"Thanks," I replied, still short on breath from the intense experience.

"Are you up for more?" I asked.

"Oh yeah we are, right Mala?" Alice asked.

"I'm yours for the night," she confirmed.

With some prolonged dinner teasing and a messy double blowjob under their belts, the ladies were dying for release. My wife stepped out of her dress and walked alongside Mala to freshen up inside. Alice and Mala were topless and bottomless, respectively, and I couldn't help but snap a picture of them from behind as they passed through the sliding door.

I enjoyed some sips from one of my half-finished cocktails and looked out at the horizon where the sunset was nearing its final stages and settling into shades of deep pink and purple. I turned to the bed, hoping that we could incorporate it in the next round.

Despite the expectations put on me, and my willingness to step up and take advantage, I was still quite nervous. I wondered if they would be willing to go all the way. I wondered if I could I really bend Mala over in front of my wife and slide my cock inside her on the night of our anniversary. There was only one way to find out.

"We brought you another drink," Mala announced as they approached me.

"We're both here to serve you now," Alice added. She clearly wanted in on Mala's submissive fun and I was happy to allow it.

"Very well. Why don't you get on the bed and bend over for us?" I instructed Alice.

"Yes sir," she replied, happy to climb up and kneel on the outdoor bed and point her ass in our direction.

"Mala, please get me a long piece of fabric that I can blindfold her with," I requested. Why not?

Mala quickly stepped back into the house and the sight of her naked swiveling asscheeks never failed to arouse me. When she was out of sight I approached Alice at the bed.

"Eyes forward."

"Yes, sir."

I stroked Alice's ass and enjoyed the feel of her soft skin for a few moments while she waited in anticipation. I moved my hand unpredictably, daring to go between her legs and then pulling back teasingly, causing her to gasp in suspense.

"Did you enjoy sucking my cock and sharing my cum with our waitress?"

"Yes, sir. We'll gladly do it again, if you like. I'll let you do anything that you want to do tonight. Anything," she insisted, giving me a rejuvenating stir of arousal in my pants.

Mala returned with a silk pillowcase and folded it carefully before moving in to tie it snugly around Alice's head. With Mala at my side, I teased Alice with my fingers by stroking up and down her inner thighs and I enjoyed the sight of her dampened thong. I slipped my fingers under the waistband and pulled down her thong just enough to expose the slit of her pussy to Mala.

"Have you ever felt a woman's tongue on your pussy before?" I asked Alice, knowing very well what the answer was.

"No," she replied.

"Mala," I said with a head nod. Mala bent forward and rested her hands on Alice's asscheeks, giving them a slight spread. Then she poked out her tongue.

"Wait," I said, causing Alice to let out a moan in suspense. She was lost in the solitary blackness of her blindfold, probably dying to know when she was going to feel the soft, wet sensations of an eager female tongue against her. A trickle of liquid fell down her inner thigh and she quivered from the sensation. I let the tension build in complete silence for a full minute and enjoyed Alice's suffering. I'm not a bad person; I just know what she likes.

"Go ahead and taste her, but leave her clit alone," I instructed Mala.

Mala traced her tongue up Alice's inner thigh causing her to gasp in ecstasy. With Mala bent over on the bed to pleasure my wife, I took my chance to move in behind Mala and put my hands on her ass. Alice had no clue what I was up to, but she did say "anything" and I believed that she meant it.

Mala moaned softly, enjoying my massaging hands as I explored her ass. I kneeled down and blew a soft breeze across her crotch, causing her to tremble in anticipation. My tongue slid between the crack of her ass and I could taste her salty sweat from the early evening heat. I circled around her asshole carefully while she gave Alice the same treatment. It was quite a rush to bury my face into another woman's ass. I gently traced her slit with my tongue for a taste of her flowing juices.

"Go ahead. Give it to her good," I said to Mala with a slap on her ass. Mala finally sent a wave of strokes across Alice's swollen clit, causing her to call out loudly. While I listened in on Alice's pleasure, I enjoyed greedy mouthfuls of Mala's pussy, slurping and licking with abandon. I put a finger inside of her and then soon followed with a second. I massaged her g-spot and licked her clit until she yelled out, clenching her thighs and trembling with a satisfying orgasm.

My cock was growing hard again so I pulled off my pants and joined Alice on the bed, leaving Mala to continue servicing her from behind. Kneeling in front of Alice on the mattress, I guided her hands to my crotch. She traced the outline of my growing erection and pulled at the top of my briefs, desperate to get her hands on it. I graciously pulled down my underwear and put my cock into her hands. Alice greedily sucked and jerked my cock while she quivered from Mala's oral pleasuring.

My cock hardened up quickly in Alice's throat. She bobbed on it so aggressively that I was honestly concerned for her safety. I pulled my cock out and slapped it against her face, giving her throat a much needed break. She moaned with approval and puckered her lips, enjoy the feel of my veiny erection as I slid it across her face.

"It's your turn," I told Alice.

"My turn?"

"Your turn to eat Mala's pussy."

Alice gasped from the suggestion and I could tell that she wanted it. I pulled off her blindfold and placed Mala onto her back on the bed while Alice's eyes adjusted to the soft moonlight. I guided Alice between Mala's legs and watched in anticipation as she moved in for her first taste. Alice delicately traced her tongue across Mala's slit and reached up to feel her bra.

"Go ahead, take it off," I directed Mala.

Mala reached behind her back and unsnapped the bra. She carefully pulled it away from her body, causing her big round tits to sway in front of our leering eyes. Alice enjoyed heaping handfuls of beasts and continued to tongue-stroke Mala's cunt.

The sight was very alluring. My wife's ass was propped up and her tongue explored another woman in front of me. I gave her a playful slap to her ass, causing her to yelp. She seemed to enjoy it so I continued to spank her in a series of steady, dull slaps while I watched her eagerly lap at Mala's pussy.

"Do you like how she tastes?" I asked.

"Yes," Alice replied. Her voice trembled in anticipation as I began to slap my cock against her buttcheeks. I nestled the head of my throbbing dick into her vaginal opening, just enough to let her feel the stretch, and enjoyed her pleading moans and responsive hip thrusts that beckoned me to push in a little further.

Mala was moaning and stroking her breasts while my wife's face was pressed up against her cunt. I kept my eyes on the sexy scene in front of me and pushed forward with a deep satisfying thrust into Alice's hot pussy. Alice reached between her legs to stroke her clit as I pummeled her with intensity. I fucked her with everything that I had, causing her tits to shake and my balls to bounce against her slit with every thrust.

Alice and Mala's moans were getting increasingly loud, encouraging me to continue the game and get as much enjoyment as possible out of them.

"Alice, I want you to lay on your back with your head facing me," I instructed.

She quickly got into position and I motioned for Mala to climb up onto her face. Her big hanging tits were too much for me to resist so I cupped them gently into my palms while Alice looked up with jealousy. Jealousy of her or jealousy of me, I could not tell. It felt a bit strange to be touching and exploring another woman's body with abandon while my wife looked on, so I thought I might check in.

"Is it okay if I enjoy her tits while you suck my cock?" I asked.

"Yes," Alice agreed submissively. She opened her mouth invitingly and I slid my cock into her throat. I lifted Mala's breasts and swirled my tongue around her erect areolas. I greedily pressed my face into her chest, enjoying the pillowy comfort of her bosom while my cock grew hard in my wife's throat.