Author: MrPink Title: All Inclusive Part: 1 Summary: Welcome to All Inclusive, the resort where EVERYTHING really is included. Make sure you have the right ticket because Black fucks blue; blue and black fuck pink; and everybody fucks white. Keywords: MFFF, reluc This is a work of fiction! Chapter 1 - Check In It had taken a long time coming but now the bags were packed and they were waiting for the taxi, which would take them to the airport. "I've got the horn already! If it doesn't go down soon it will turn black!" "Let me see what I can do." Denise quickly unzipped his pants, whipped out his impressive erection and immediately began jerking him off. Quickly and with a purpose she tugged until his breathing became horse. "I'm going to come." he muttered. "I don't think so darling" Just then the taxi pulled up and Denise turned away to pick up her bag, leaving him panting and disorientated, the end of his twitching penis glistening with excitement. He tucked himself back in uncomfortably just as she was opening the door to the taxi driver. They sat in the back, and the taxi drove off. With impeccable timing, just as his member began to flag, but before he could take any relief from this, she slid her hand under the coat on his lap and began beating him off again. He was painfully hard in seconds, and ready to come shortly after. The taxi driver, a jaded, middle aged, chain smoking matron, caught on straight away; holding eye contact with him at every red light. Delighting in his pained desperate expression. Denise knew her man and made sure to keep him close to popping for the whole journey. The airport was torture. She kept taking his rod out his flies; at the check in desk, passport queue, in the lounge. She forced him to board the plane with his suffering penis barely concealed by the jacket he was holding. Once seated the slow relentless stroking resumed. After they had reached cruising altitude his wife whispered into his ear that she was going to make him come on the pretty young woman he was sitting next to, and just by saying it nearly did! The girl was maybe 22, with brown hair and a short skirt. She was staring out of her window studiously ignoring the slow masturbation taking place next to her. This gave him time to take in her smooth brown legs and the slight curve of breast visible down the neck of her loosely buttoned shirt. Suddenly she turned to face him, his wife playing the situation brilliantly immediately quickened her stroke, leaving him staring into his beautiful neighbours eyes, teeth gritted, orgasm threatening to overwhelm him. She held his gaze for a few intensely exciting seconds then glanced down at his lap, smirking as she turned back to the window. For the next hour and a half Denise played him expertly, forcing him to the edge every time a stewardess came by, and once when a male steward was pouring him a glass of wine. She was finding the whole situation very erotic and was especially turned on by his discomfort as the camp steward, who had sussed out the situation at once, tussled his hair. It was all a game but the power over him she found very horny. She announced that she needed the toilet, respite was in site it seemed, but then to his shock she politely asked the brown haired girl if she would mind: "keeping him going until I get back?". "No problem she replied as if she had just been asked to water somebody's plants while they were away. The two women exchanged knowing smiles and he felt a new cool hand fumble towards him and clutch on to his rock. His wife got up, stroked him on the cheek and walked up the isle leaving him to the ministrations of a stranger. "Your not to come now!", said her pretty little voice, but her hand, now gripping him tightly and jerking vigorously was telling him something else. Pretty soon he was rasping through his teeth again, and pleading. Whether he was pleading with her to stop or carry on was not clear even to him. But all of that quickly became academic as he crested the brink and went free fall. He couldn't help gasping and grunting with the force of his orgasm and this seemed to please his dark haired tormentor. Just as the last jet left his body to plaster itself over his shirt and trousers, Denise came back from the toilet and sat down in the isle seat next to him . "I told you he would only take a few seconds." and then turning towards him, "By the way darling this is Niki, and we had a little chat about you this morning". Well that explained it, Niki was going to the same exotic resort as them, the All Inclusive. The website had given Denise, who had handled all the details, the choice of travelling together and starting the fun early. All Inclusive catered to all sexual fantasies; the more you paid for your ticket the more power of choice you had over what acts you participated in. Those who had paid the least, Niki for example, were basically slaves at the bottom of a hierarchy of self-inflicted exploitation. Once he realised what was going on he wasted no time in taking advantage of the situation. The three of them took up the seats on one side of the plane against the rear bulkhead with relatively few people overlooking them. "Err, thanks for your help." "Anytime" "You are booked in to All Inclusive? How much did you pay for your pass?" "That's personal." "Ok, what colour underwear are you wearing then? That's how its done isn't it?" "I suppose I can tell you, once I get there that is all I will be wearing anyway. Pink." "OK, well we are wearing blue, a blue pass, so I guess you have to do what I say?" She dipped her head and being seductively demure asked: "What do you want master?" He had her put her head down in his lap, covered it with a blanket, and made her clean him with her mouth, sucking and licking his sperm from his stomach and clothes. Then he told her to suck his limp penis into her mouth and gently hold it there while he slept. Denise was complaining about being horny but there was plenty of time to satisfy her once they arrived, and besides revenge was in order for her earlier cruelty. As the seatbelt sign pinged on, Niki woke him up. The sucking and licking of his penis had already firmed him up while he slept but he wanted to save some energy for the holiday so he stopped her before he came. They were picked up from the airport by the resort shuttle. After dropping their luggage underneath the minibus they entered the plush interior and joined the group already there. There was much glancing around as the guests eyed each other and tried to guess who had paid for more privileges and who would be the bottom slaves. A beautiful black woman in something like a sexy bell boy costume got into the bus. Her short skirt showing her blue knickers every time she bent down to check a ticket. Which she did for each guest. White were the lowest. These unfortunates would be shaved and given nothing other than very brief, paper thin, cotton underwear to wear. The mischievous material was almost see through and contact with even the slightest amount of moisture made it clingy, slick and transparent. Next on the ladder was pink. Inside the resort the Pink wore nothing but underwear somewhere between a swimsuit and lingerie. As an added touch the fabric would change color to show a local increase in body temperature, turning white as the wearer became aroused. Blue was what the staff wore and was the most expensive of the regular tickets. Standard, attractive blue underwear worn under a range of tasteful but revealing clothes. The VIPs or at least those with money to burn were issued with black underwear but otherwise were allowed to choose their own attire. Black fucked blue; blue and black fucked pink; and everybody fucked white. Those were the laws. With one addition, reluctant gay or anal sex could only be forced if there were two levels between the participants: blue to white; and black to pink or white. He watched as the "naughty bell girl" checked the tickets and distributed clothes. There were few surprises. The other middle aged couple, Dan and Sandra, had also paid for blue. Niki looked beautiful in her pink underwear, her mound already white with sexual excitement. There were two gay men who seemed thrilled with their pink trunks. And a very pretty black girl who looked like she was ready to burst into tears, as she was first told to strip, then smear an exfoliating cream on her bush. She rushed to the bus's little bathroom and came back a few minutes later looking spectacular with the contours of her smooth cunt clearly visible through the damp material of her briefs and her nipples sticking out like black pearls. The guy Dan wanted to fuck the black girl right there but to her relief the naughty bell girl wouldn't allow it, saying that they needed to check in first. His clothes were ok, a sports jacket, canvas trousers that tied at the waist and an optional T-Shirt. He didn't feel too comfortable with his body so he decided to wear it. Denise looked great in a long skirt split at both sides up to the waist and a tank top. The bus was bursting with barely contained lust as they pulled up to the imposing gate and on into the resort. Faces pressed to the windows saw lawns and pools and many people. The other guests were mostly sunbathing or drinking at the many bars, but as the eyes focused in explicit trysts jumped into focus. On a line of sun loungers by the pool a row of naked women and men lay with their white underwear on their heads or balled up in their mouths. The ladies had their legs open and a line of people from the breakfast room was waiting in an orderly queue to fuck them. A middle-aged woman with very large breasts was apparently being gang raped by a group of Asian business men. All of this in full view of hundreds of people who were sun bathing or swimming just like the crowds at any luxury hotel. The bus pulled up outside reception and they got out. Most slightly shell shocked from what they had glimpsed on the ride through the grounds. As they all checked in, he made sure he noticed the room number of the black girl from the bus. It was when he approached the desk with Denise the problems started. "I'm sorry we have a very strict quota, and we already have too many blues. One of you will have to go down to pink or upgrade to black." "Well we are not going to downgrade that is for sure" he said, "how much extra would it cost for me to upgrade?" "Let me check... 10,000 dollars." "What? We cant afford that!" "Sorry, that is the cheapest I can do a VIP upgrade. I can't let two blues in, so downgrade or go home." "What do you think darling could you downgrade?" he asked. "No way. Lets go home." "I have to tell you, if you leave now there is no refund, but if one of you downgrades to pink, we can reimburse the difference, that is 1500 dollars." And that is how he came to be standing in the elevator in tight pink cycle shorts and nothing else. "Don't worry darling I will protect you." said Denise while she gently caressed his buttocks. She was surprised by how horny it felt to have the fate of her husband in her hands. She was glad she was not wearing the silly pink or white uniforms otherwise her arousal would have been plain for all to see. Back at their room they dropped off their bags. He wanted to go straight to the room of the black girl from the bus for some fun. Denise wanted him to fuck her, but as he was still angry from the experience at the desk so she gave in... as she would have done at home. She was tempted to use her blue status to insist, to force him, to lick and fuck her, but habits formed through years of marriage stopped her. They took a bottle of wine from the bar in their room and headed to the room he had remembered. The white door had no lock. Still he knocked politely before pushing it open. His 2nd reaction, after delighting in the spectacle of her black buttocks and bald pussy pushed high was disappointment; somebody had beaten them to it. The negro slave had her head buried between a pair of white legs and muffled gasps and wet slapping filled the small bedroom. The ample silver lining to that cloud came when he noticed that the legs belonged to a woman, and that the pink underwear on the bed must be hers. But the silver lining disappeared entirely when he remembered seconds later that he was downgraded to pink and couldn't order another pink around... ...But Denise could. "Darling?" At the sound of his voice the black girl looked around, wetness glistening over most of her chin and face. "You want me to order them to let you fuck them?" Denise asked, slightly incredulous. "Just tell the pink one to not interfere." "Fuck you asshole" the blond shouted sitting up. "She's my girlfriend, don't even think about touching her. We are lesbians OK? So you cant force her anyway." "No but she could" he replied turning pleadingly to Denise. Denise felt herself getting aroused again. Order the pretty little lesbian to let her husband fuck her? "Why not?" she thought flushing, after all they were here to try new things. "Ok Miss Pink, get off the bed." The two lesbians exchanged a desperate look, and the black girl started to protest but the blond shushed her and backed away perhaps already excited at the prospect of watching her partner getting fucked. "Get naked darling and lie on the bed." Denise ordered, "You, black girl, get on top and fuck him." Grinning he struggled out of his skin-tight shorts and lay back on the bed. The black girl looked to her mate for support. But the blonde's fingers were already inching down her stomach towards the folds of her pussy: "What can I do?" she complained, "she is blue!" Almost sobbing the negres straddled him and with closed eyes lowered herself on to his cock, a slight whimper escaping her lips. He could have come straight away as the hot tightness squeezed down his penis, and almost did as the girl let out a gasp of some deep unspecified emotion. "She has never had a cock before" said the blond now rubbing herself, "we are together for 3 years now, since she was 16, and she never even let me use a dildo on her. Ahhh." she moaned, watching as the thick length of his cock disappeared inside her. "Oh yes fuck her, FUCK HER, Ohh" she moaned louder as he began thrusting up into her girlfriend's virgin cunt. He was rapidly getting ready to burst, and so obviously was Denise - Quickly she pulled her knickers aside and straddled his face, squatting down and grinding onto him. Unable to breath he began licking and sucking and soon like him she was ready to come. Suddenly, surprising everyone, the black slave started bouncing up and down moaning, crying that she was going to come. The pure physical feeling inside her had forced the unwanted reaction from her. Soon she was moaning and whimpering in the throws of a huge orgasm, which became even more intense when she began to feel hot squirts of cum shooting into her womb, accompanied, in the background, by orgasmic moans from Denise and the blond. Exhausted and spent they collapsed onto the bed, he didn't even pull out. The girl had just sagged onto his chest and was now lying with her head in the nape of his neck. Denise had rolled off his face and was lying next to him letting the blond stroke her flanks and breasts. All in all not a bad first evening.