[M]y wife and my first time in public
[M]y wife and I on a remote beach in the Bahamas
This story occurred a little over ten years ago when my wife (girlfriend at the time) and I were both eighteen. The summer after graduating from high school, we went on vacation with hers and another family to the Bahamas. We were staying on a tiny island and spent our days on the boat island hopping and snorkeling at different reefs. Fortunately for us, we didn’t have the boat rented until day two and had time to kill that first day, which unexpectedly resulted in our first time doing anything sexual in public.
Before I get to that, about us very quickly. My wife, and I may be biased, is beautiful. She is about 5’9 with blonde hair and a petite body. Perky little b-cups and a cute runners butt. I’m 5’11 with brown hair and was getting ready to head of to play college football at the time so fairly muscular.
Now, back to the Bahamas.
We got to the house they rented early in the afternoon and, as you would expect, quickly threw on some bathing suits. Our house was right on the beach and we were in the ocean about as soon as we could drop our suitcases. After a little while, my wife and I decided to hop in the kayak that came with the house and explore the area. There was a rock outcropping a short way down the beach from our house that extended a few hundred yards out into the ocean. We decided to paddle around and see what was on the other side. As we turned the corner, we found a beautiful deserted beach that couldn’t be seen from our house or any of the other houses along the beach. We agreed to hop out and explore.
There wasn’t much to find but randomly there was one stand up bar type table with a palm tree leaf umbrella cover. Before paddling back, we stopped and stood at the table and took in the view. Mostly admiring the monster yacht that was docked out in the ocean in front of us.
After standing there for a few minutes, she turned back to me and I put my arm around her pulling her in closer. I leaned in and kissed her. We slowly started kissing more and more feverishly. Without even thinking about the fact that we were standing on a beach in the middle of the day or that there was a boat where anybody on board could easily see us, I slid my hand from her back around and down to between her legs. To my surprise, knowing what I know about my wife, she didn’t make any attempt to stop where this was headed. As our tongues continued to dart in and out of each others mouths, I started lightly rubbing her pussy over her bikini bottoms. I rubbed my hand up and into her bath suit, again, waiting for her to say it was time to head back to the house. Without hesitation she kept kissing and my hand worked it’s way down to get my first feel of her soaking wet pussy. That’s when I knew we weren’t going anywhere until this was done.
As I started to gently rub her clit, I felt her hand start to rub my, now very erect, dick over my swimsuit. For the first time in I don’t know how long, she broke our kiss and started kissing my neck. She put her hand down my shorts and took my throbbing dick into her hand. As she stroked me and kissed my neck, I looked out at that perfect blue Bahamian water and big white yacht and couldn’t help but wonder what on earth was happening. My daydreaming was quickly cut off when she whispered in my ear “finger me.” We looked at each other and I slid my finger inside of her. I was slowly sliding my finger in and out while she continued to stroke my dick as we stared into each other’s eyes.
After this continued for a little while longer, she reached down with her other hand and pulled my swim suit down so my dick and balls were now exposed to the warm beach air. I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and put both my hands on her ass. She, now taking matters into her own hands, pulled her bikini bottom to the side and led my dick to where she wanted (maybe needed). I squatted down slightly and she stood up on her toes and she lined me up with her soaking wet opening. As I stood up and she moved down, my dick slowly slid inside of her. She leaned back slightly and moved her hips forward. I put my hand on the back of her head and we looked into each other’s eyes again. I began to slowly thrust in and out of her. As her pleasure grew, she closed her eyes and leaned her head back. I started thrusting faster in and out. Her breathing began to get quicker and I knew she had to be close. She told me not to stop but should’ve known there was no chance I would. I continued to pick up the pace as she got closer and closer. She let out a long sigh and told me she was cumming. She was breathing loudly now and she had her head thrown so far back if she opened her eyes she would’ve been looking right at the boat just off the beach.
As she came down from her orgasm, my pace slowed down. She reached back down between her legs and grabbed my dick. Starting to stroke it again. After all this, I was about ready to explode and she knew it. She was stroking me as fast as she could and in no time I blew my load all over that white sand beach.
We kissed a few more times but knew we needed to head back. We fixed our bathing suits and hoped back in the kayak to head back to the house.
I’ve always wondered if anyone was on that boat. If it was you, you’re welcome for the show.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/knbr9y/my_wife_and_i_found_a_secluded_beach_in_the