Pile of Shorts - 750 Word Project

I would like to express my thanks to my editor RF Fast who helped me produce this story. It was written for the 2026, 750 Word Challenge, details of which can be found in LITEROTICA NEWS on the landing page.

If you have read,His Caribbean Paradise,you would be forgiven for thinking you have already read this story as you have. This is the same story fromHERperspective.

WARNING:There are strong elements of cuckolding in this story.

Below the **** line is exactly 750 words.

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"This looks like a really great place," I heard my husband Mark say as the car pulled up outside the exclusive Jamaican resort.

"Very good indeed," I replied, distracted by the two magnificently muscled black men who were loading the bags from the car onto a luggage trolley. Both men were stripped to the waist, but what had me drooling was their skintight Lycra shorts clearly defined the large packages they both had. Their muscles flexed as they moved without effort and the thought of those powerful hands holding my ankles apart as they fucked me almost made me cum on the spot.

I only half heard my husband talking about giving them a special tip as my mind was focused on the purpose of us coming on this holiday. It was to get me blacked and I had every intention of getting as much black cock as I could. I knew my husband would be happy, as long as he got to watch.

When he told me to stop drooling, I leant close to his ear, "I'm not drooling I am dripping my cunt is so wet."

My husband dealt with the check in as I flirted with the two men loading the luggage.

"You seem to be able to handle that with ease," I laughed as I ran my hand down one of their biceps. "Do you always work as a team?" When they nodded, I added, "Teamwork makes things so much more filling."

Once in the room I was panting with lust as I almost barked, "Mark go and hide in the wardrobe so you can watch me getting my first two black cocks." I knew how much it excited him seeing me fucked, almost as much as it excited me knowing he was watching.

No sooner had he shut the door when the two men came in carrying the bags as if they were as light as feathers.

"I am afraid this is all I have," I laughed twirling naked, waving my hands over my body. "You can share if you want."

I didn't wait for them to respond but dropped to my knees as they peeled off their shorts to reveal cocks that were rapidly growing. I turned them slightly to make sure my husband got a good look at me sucking one deeply while working the other with my hand, then swapping to gag on the other.

One of them, I hadn't asked his name, lay on the bed, gripping the root pf his black flagpole and pointing it to the celling as he said in his rich Caribbean accent, "Hop on girl."

Throwing a leg over him I straddled with the head just touching my cunt lips. He gripped my hips with his strong hands and slowly eased me onto it, making me cry out as I was filled. I tried to ride the cock but there was so much inside of me I struggled to gain any rhythm. He lifted me up and down on his cock like I weighed as much as a feather.

The other man was behind, one hand twisting my nipple while the other was probing at my ass. I wanted to scream that I would be torn apart but couldn't find the voice to articulate my concerns. I whimpered as he probed my anal rose with cold gel, telling me how he was going to fuck my white ass, wiggling his fingers to emphasis his intentions. When his digits withdrew and he placed the head of his cock to my ass my head I was in panic, but when he pushed the head in, I shrieked like a banshee.

They didn't just fuck me; they possessed me as they took turns in thrusting deep while the other held in place. The man in my ass pulled fully out, then drove in making me thrash in orgasm. This caused him to pump deep into my bowels, quickly followed by the man in my pussy.

I was vaguely aware of them moving from the bed, leaving me feeling empty inside. I stayed in my kneeling position as I heard the bedroom door close and felt Mark climb onto the bed, murmuring, "You were amazing." As he usually did, he started to lick me making me moan and shiver.

"I am glad you enjoyed the show."

"I hope you do it again."

"Oh, I will," I moaned as my husband's talented tongue cleaned their seed from my pussy and ass.