Leaving Helen

Helen gave me a sly little smile. Without a word, she dropped to her knees in front of the somewhat startled waiter, fumbled with his belt, unzipped him, and tugged his pants and shorts down around his ankles. As soon as it was free, Helen began licking and kissing the young man's cock. It was soon erect and slick with my wife's saliva.

Helen continued licking up and down the shaft, she caressed his balls, she took the entire cock into her mouth. The waiter began thrusting in and out enjoying the feel of his cock deep in Helen's mouth. After a couple of minutes, he grabbed the back of Helen's head and began fucking her mouth faster and deeper.

"Aaaaaahh!" The low moan and closed eyes told me that the young man was coming.

"Mmmmm" The muffled sigh of contentment let me know Helen was sucking down every drop of his jism.

Finished, Helen leaded back. The man's cock dropped free, semi-hard and licked clean. Helen stood up. The waiter, realizing he had gotten his tip, pulled up his pants. I handed him 10 dollars. "Thanks, man," he took the money but didn't take his eyes off of Helen, "you need anything else, be sure to ask for Raul."

I pulled on a pair of short, Helen stayed naked. We ate our brunch on the balcony, not caring if anyone saw my naked wife. Our meal finished, Helen freshened up while I made my plans. When she came back into the room I told her to go and pick out 5 clamps and a length of rope; she did immediately.

I bound the rope around her, wrapping it tight above and below and between her smallish tits; her breasts soon were locked tight, firm and erect. Her nipples became rock hard and elongated. I then snapped a clamp in place right on each nipple. Helen shuddered with each one; I knew it hurt, but she actually seemed to want it. Another two clamps got fastened onto her pussy lips. The last one was snapped tight onto her clit after I had teased it into excitement.

I had Helen lay over the bed, spread-eagle; I cuffed her wrists and ankles to the bed posts. Picking up one of the vibrators, one shaped like a cock, I turned the toy onto the lowest setting and fixed it tight, nestled up against her pussy and just touching her clit.

Wasting no time, I put on my swimsuit and a shirt, grabbed a beach bag, and tossed in a few items. "I'm going to bring you back something special, honey." I left my wife totally exposed and happy. Making sure I put out the "Do Not Disturb" sign, I went down to the hotel lobby where, in the hotel store, I bought several mini-bottles of sweet, high ****, fancy drinks.

I walked out into the sun and onto the beach. It was time to go hunting.