Flight Attendants

Fun in Cancun

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With Spring in the air, the holiday destinations opened up. Cancun was new to us, though we'd heard good things from our colleagues, and it turned out to live up to expectations. Although we only stayed at an airport hotel for one night, we fell in love with the place, or rather the gorgeous toned, bronzed young men. Having free flights, we decided there and then to take our next holiday there.    

So it was, a couple of months later, we were Mexico bound. We stayed at the gay Shared Space Bedroom, which, as its name suggests, openly invited guests to fraternise with other clients. Our intention was to spend our time at Playa Delfines and surrounding areas. As it was, the first few days were spent around the pool, checking out the other visitors. Most were American, and considerably older than us. Nonetheless, wen canoodled to see the reaction of others. It didn't take long for a couple from California to make an approach. Both in their 40s, they introduced themselves as Sam and James. They both had speedos that were way too tight. They plonked themselves down beside us and struck up a conversation. I wasn't really interested, half asleep in the heat, it was only when Sam surreptitiously slipped his fat, cut dick out of the side of his swimwear, that I took notice. With a nod, we followed them back to their apartment. We were barely through the door, when their hands were all over us. What little we had on came off, and we were in a tangled heap on the floor. Somehow, we paired up, and Ansel went off to the bedroom with James, leaving me with Sam. He may have been considerably older, but he was a skillful, attentive lover. I could hear groans coming from the bedroom, as James found out what he'd taken on. I tried to ignore it and concentrated on the job in hand, which happened to be Sam's penis, We made out and got into a sixty nine. His tongue wormed its way into my crack and slobbered on my hole. I was relieved I wouldn't have to top. James cried out as Ansel invaded him. For my part, I lay on my back with my legs apart, inviting Sam in. Sam mounted me and slowly pumped. My erection grew as he hit my prostate. He changed and had me from behind, making me seep. James hollered as Ansel built up speed. We rolled onto our sides, with Sam hardly skipping a beat, I began jerking, A few minutes later, warm American juices flowed into me, and I put my babies over my thigh. James had the same treatment, coming back into the room with cum running from his belly. After a quick clean up, we went back to our sunbathing and admiring the local lads who were doing the waiting. We ordered mojitos, simply so we could chat with them and find out if they were into 'other' services, rubbing our crotches. He grinned and gave us a quick peek of his knob. We gave him our room number.

Later that evening, there was a tap on our door. Diego had brought a friend, Leo. They both had tiny shorts on, and nothing else, But it seemed I would be out of luck, as they both wanted Ansel's trouser snake. I had to be content to watch Ansel take on the pair of them. I loved their sexy, almost black, flawless skin. Ansel had them on all fours, switching between them. It didn't seem to matter that he'd cum a few hours before, it just made him last longer and give the lads a better time. He put them on their backs, and they held hands as Ansel continued the pounding. Ansel's breathing became laboured. The boys kissed and wanked each other. Once they'd cum, Ansel pulled out and shot his load over their pretty faces. They licked one another clean, and then cleaned Ansel.

The next day we went to the beach. At one end it was clothing optional, and we love bathing naked, it's so liberating. It also gave us a chance to check out more of the locals, their Latino skin glistening in the sunlight. As the sun set, guys began to pair up. I didn't know whether to look, or just have Ansel fuck me, yet again, but who doesn't like a free porn show, and some of the locals obviously enjoyed putting on a show. Off to our left were a group of five or six lads in their 20s, partly hidden by some rocks. After a lot of frolicking and messing around, one boy was picked out. Laying on the sand, the others took it in turns to have their way. He seemed to enjoy the attention, and we liked the exhibition. Working their way round, each fucked him for a few minutes before giving the next guy a go. Ansel and I stroked ourselves, as one by one, they emptied their seed inside him. With them all satisfied, one of them sucked him off. I thought they hadn't noticed us, but one of them gave us a cheeky thumbs up. As if to reciprocate, Ansel and I made love in front of them. I was quite noisy just for effect. After watching them, it didn't take long. Ansel pulled out of me and splashed over my back, like a porn star. I put a puddle in the sand. 

We were coming to the end of our exciting holiday, which had seen us have a lot more sex than we were expecting. In the restaurant was a new waiter, a Puerto Rican. He seemed to always come back past our table, giving us a wink. Angel was just that, an angel. He came to our room after his shift, having showered and changed into a tracksuit, he smelt of expensive aftershave. We had a group cuddle, with him shoving his hands down our backsides and rubbing our holes. I guessed he wanted both of us. In the bedroom, we stripped and we saw why he wanted to top. He put Ansel in the shade and made me look like a snail. On the bed, he nestled between us, taking us in turn to slowly work us up until we both desperately wanted to be shagged. He started with me, fucking me with long, slow strokes. After ten minutes, he swapped to Ansel, taking him doggy. I gently played with myself while Angel made the bed rock. He went faster, sweat dripping from him, and bred Ansel. Without stopping, he swapped back to me, and carried on at a tempo. Ansel kissed and tossed me. Twenty minutes later, and I had his babies as well. I had cum over Ansel's hand. He stayed the night, and fucked us both again in the morning. We flew home, exhausted and relaxed in equal measure. I can't say we were looking forward to going back to work. 

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