Another longer story… as normal, the start of the dirty stuff is marked, but I think the buildup is worth it ;) Kind of a fantasy I’ve had with my wife for a while. Names changed for obv reasons. Hope you enjoy as much as I did writing it…
“Hasn’t this last week flown by? I can’t believe we leave in a few days. I needed this vacation. I’m so tan!” Jill said.
“Me too! I’m starting to get some serious tan lines. I’m going to look so dark.” Said Vanessa.
“Oh me too. Just look at this -“ Jill unzipped her jacket and pulled her swim strap to the side to show hers off. There was a sharp gradient from the sun kissed, olive colored to the thin white line going up and around her neck. “-I just wish Ted would notice! Ha.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, it’s hard to explain. Just in the last year or so his sex drive has been so down! He just wants me to blow him or lay on my back for a minute. It’s just not like it used to be. What I wouldn’t give for him to go down on me again! Haha. Ugh.”
“Oh really? Wow, I’m so sorry Jill. Well, to be honest, sometimes I’m just not feeling as high energy as Mike. I mean, he will try sometimes to go down, but it’s just not for me!”
“You mean you turn him down?”
“Yeah, he tries almost every time, but I don’t think I’ve even let him in a few months. Maybe longer.”
“Vanessa! You don’t know what you have!”
“Ha! I know, maybe I’ll be more open in the future… I just don’t have the urge very often. Like, we probably only actually have sex a few times a month.”
“But you have been getting on that this trip, right? He’s been working out a lot, and he looks SO good in his swimsuit!”
“…”
“Vanessa!”
“I know! Well maybe tonight… we will see. I will have a margarita in me.”
“Ok well you better at least try!”
–
“So? How did it go last night?” Jill said. She was eating her breakfast in the patio, nursing a cup of coffee. She was in a bright blue bikini with a white robe open in the front. Her blonde hair was tied in a ponytail in the side, and her feet were barefoot.
“Hey Jill!” Said Vanessa. She was in her one piece with a sweatshirt over the top, not low enough to conceal her tight butt and long tan legs. “Well, I was so tired. The marg just took it out of me. Hah”
“You mean we leave tomorrow and you’re probably not going to do anything with that man of yours?”
“Well, I’m just not in the mood, you know?”
“Yeah, I guess. Last night mine lasted about 30 seconds, so I was left to dry jump his leg as we fell asleep to try to get some satisfaction.”
“Jill! Haha. What are you guys planning to do today?”
“I think we’re gonna snorkel before lunch and then Tedley wants to watch the game at the bar. I might just hang out at our beach.”
“Fun! I think we will try to join you for the snorkel. And I might take a nap this afternoon, since it’s out last afternoon before flying back; Mike will probably just read or something.”
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“Come on deeper Ted! Check this stuff out!” Jill yelled back. She was treading water in her fins next to Mike and Vanessa. Ted was slowly making his way out, a little uncomfortable by the marine life in the sea grass. Behind her, Mike and Vanessa were excited. She finally turned around and joined them. They were separated by about ten feet. Underwater through her dive mask she could see Mike’s body glide through the water. He was scanning the floor of the ocean, about 30 feet down, and suddenly, he pointed a finger at something down by the corals. He tried getting Vanessa’s attention, but she was off in her own world, floating on the water. He then looked back to her, making eye contact a few inches underwater. She suddenly felt lighter, as if she was suddenly more buoyant. He gestured for her to come closer and pointed out something down below – but what?
He could tell she was unsure, and he took a deep breath and descended down 10, 20, 30 feet to the bottom, swimming right up next to a large manta ray, causing it to stir and start to fly about the floor. In a few motions he ascended and swam up next to her. “Pretty incredible, right?”
He’d been finding the largest fish off the beach all week, and now he’d found a ray, her favorite! Vanessa was now 20 feet away, in her own world. He seemed to tread water effortlessly, his toned muscles even more so underwater. She could tell he was checking her out. On his ascent, he was looking up to the surface, but also at her captivating two piece. He could see her tight body, still the same size bikini she was in college about ten years ago, although her breasts were now up to a C cup.
After lingering another moment, he was gone, kicking away again. She wandered around the water, waiting for Ted to finally get out here, but years of not exercising had been bad to his swimming. She contemplated going shallower you be with him, but all that was there was sea grass. She floated, caught between the two, trying not to think about the fact that there was a stronger current pulling her away from the shallows.
In fact, there was a much stronger current. She started to feel the rip tide, which was picking up strength with the changing tide now that she was at that part of the shoreline. The current was so strong that it started to pull her under, which pulled her snorkel under, letting salt water rush into her mouth and lungs as she fought for air. It was pulling her down and out with the rhythm of the tide. She tried to swim perpendicular to it to escape, but unable to get much air at the surface, she was just flailing. She ripped off her snorkel to try to get a good enough breath, which also adjusted off her mask, filling it with water and ruining her vision. Kick, kick, pull, pull, it was impossible to control her position.
Suddenly, she felt arms around her waist and a body right behind her, kicking in an even pulse. She tried to hold on tight as the body tugged her away. She heard the voice say “kick!” And recognized Mike’s voice, and he was the one bringing her in. She held on until she could feel her fins touch the sea grass, and turned around to embrace him, coughing out saltwater and trying to stand.
“It’s ok! Just breath” he said. “You can touch here.” They were about 50 feet down the coast from where she had started from Mike swimming her over. Her face was red from coughing so hard. “I thought we were going to lose you!” He said.
“(Cough) oh… thank you. I didn’t notice that rip tide until it was too late.”
Vanessa and Ted were watching them from afar. They waved to each other, and then decided that was enough swimming for the morning.
–
Mike grunted as a he held his plank for the remainder of the interval. The gym was outside in the sun, with full view of the beach. More than once in his workout he had noticed Jill walking near, not making eye contact, just incidentally close enough that he could check out her round ass in the swimsuit. She had never had remarkable breasts, but her backside was incredible. She was in amazing shape, with abs and lean legs, and a smile that made you want to lean in close. She was never shy about talking about sex.
Actually, he’d heard her having sex with her partner on other vacations they had taken together, and it always made him think about what it would be like to bend her over and press up against her ass. Her lips were always covered in some kind of lipstick that made Mike think of her giving a blowjob. She always had terrible taste in men. Ted has been good for a while but in the last year had fallen off, at least by what you could tell from social media.
He couldn’t stop thinking about when he was up against her, pulling her out of the rip tide. He swam her a little further than he had to just to feel her body a little longer (she was in no danger of drowning -he had worked as a lifeguard and had made many other rescues). It made him feel so alive to control her body like that. Now, he was building his body, and he was sure that she was watching. Even though he’d been with Vanessa for over ten years, Jill was a constant; as Vanessa’s bff, she was with them for at least a few weekends per year.
He finished up his workout and saw her walking up to him. “Nice work!” She said, holding a small towel in her hand. She walked up next to him and wiped the sweat off his arms and shoulders. “Vanessa told me you were just going to read!”
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Fun starts here…
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“Oh yeah. She’s probably going to nap for another hour. Um,” he was getting nervous, with her so close to him. He hadn’t been with Vanessa in over a week, and he was so horny. Jill exuded sexuality that made it hard to think about anything else. “Um,” he stuttered, “I was going to go read on the beach until she woke up.”
“Do you need any more sunscreen? I have some in our room…you know. If you don’t want to wake up Vanessa.” She pushed a few fingers into his chest. “I mean, it looks like your chest is already getting a little red.”
“Well, ok. Just for some sunscreen.” Mike knew that this was dangerous.
He followed her up the stairs, checking out her ass, which was peeking through her bikini even more than usual. They clicked into her hotel room, and the air inside was cool and gave him goosebumps. “Where’s Ted?” He asked.
“Oh, he’s out watching the game.” She said. “He’ll be back in an hour or two.” She pulled out the sunscreen and put up her sunglasses. She had the biggest, bluest eyes, and they were staring right in to his. She shook the thin bottle slowly, suggestively, and squeezed a bit into her hands. “Here you go…” she said, rubbing it in. She rubbed it from his shoulders, then down his chest, and onto his abs. With every motion that she got closer he could feel himself getting a little big harder.
She took a step closer to him, so that her feet were on either side of him, straddling his right hand side. Her left hand was softly around his left oblique, her head was pressed into his chest, and her right hand was rubbing by his belly button.
“What… what are you doing?” Mike asked. He couldn’t help but put his arm over her shoulder and tug up at her tiny bikini. “I just never thanked you for being so brave earlier.” She said. She rubbed some body lotion into her hands, and stuck her hand down into his pants. She felt that he was shaved, all over, even his balls. Ted hadn’t shaved in over a year. Mike suddenly got very hard with her lubricating his cock with the lotion. She worked his cock at the head, getting it harder and harder as she played with it, and then went down to the base and stroked it gently.
Mike was now kissing her forehead and rubbing her body as well, from the outline of her face down to her belly button. She got down to her knees and pulled apart the lines that held the shorts up, letting them fall to his ankles. He looked down to see her big blue eyes staring up at him, and her red lips surround his cock head. She was taking her time, trying to save as much of his stamina for later, but also get him so far gone that he wouldn’t care that he had his cock in his wife’s BFF’s mouth just one room away while she was napping. Usually men didn’t last long with her the first time, but she knew this would probably be the last time for a while with anyone other than Ted, so she had to go slow.
“Oh fuck…oh Jill… oh you do that so well.” He moaned for her. Finally, someone who can actually say her name, she thought. Right now, he was bigger and wider than Ted had been, maybe ever. His hands were tugging gently on her hair. She gently covered his cock head with her mouth, pressing her tongue into the sensitive underside of his head. She looked up at him with her big blue eyes and held his balls in one hand as she bobbed up and down on him, going a little bit further each time. At the farthest extent she would moan a little bit for him, pull back and keep pressure with her hand on his shaft, and kept going further until she was all the way up against him. She hadn’t blown with this enthusiasm since a second date a few years ago.
“Oh god… ok, stop… my turn.” He said. He told her to bend over on the bed. She loved being in this position. She was proud of her ass, and she knew that she was sexy with it in view, turning on whoever she was with. He slapped her ass through her bikini, which made her squeal. He then started kissing her from her toes up to her calves up to her thighs. His nose brushed up against her though the bikini. He lingered at the top. He moved her knees on the bed to be further apart and pulled her bikini to the side, giving her clit the gentlest kiss. She wanted to melt and fall in to him. He moved underneath her so that she was about to sit on his face. They moved further onto the bed. He undid the side strap to the bikini bottom, letting it fall onto him and she lowered herself onto him with a moan. She reached back to his cock, which was still rock hard for her.
She got even lower and felt his nose making small slow circles around her. “Oh Mike..” she said, and lowered herself further. She used one hand to caress one of her breasts and the other was run through his hair on the bed beneath her. He felt her gyrating on top of him, in large, slow circles. He had both hands on her hips. His nose was gently but firmly pressing on her clit, which was now almost as thick as his thumb, and his tongue was starting to make circles around her vagina. The taste and smell of her juices flowing made him even harder. Her labia were now so engorged that he could press his entire mouth to her.
“Lay down on your back.” he told her, and he stuffed a pillow underneath her lower back so she was raised up for him. “You think you can just pull me away? You think you can just pull me in like any of those other half rate men?” He said to her, and started to trace the outline of her vagina with on finger with a gentle touch. He took the bottom of her two piece and tied it up around her wrists, tight but not unbreakably so. He went back between her legs, which were starting to writhe and wiggle in anticipation. “No no no… oh not you… I’ve wanted you for so long…” she said, wrapping her legs around his head. He slid one finger down to the first knuckle inside of her and kissed her, starting from her vagina up to her clit. Her legs were wrapped up against him, her soft thighs on his ears. He was moaning for her, loudly, and the sound of his tongue on her wetness was starting to fill the room.
“I’m going to give you another,” he said, and slid a second of his fingers inside. Her hips swung back and forth from the sensation. He curled his fingers inside, caressing the front of her vagina, with a come hither motion. He could feel her muscles squeezing and squirming and writhing around his two fingers, and he continued to make tiny circles with his nose around her clit. “You would like that, is that as deep as anything you’ve taken so far?”
She moaned, feeling him totally take control, and she was but adrift on the bedsheets. She could no more grab a sheet for cover than she could have resurfaced hours earlier in the rip tide. She felt a warming within herself, starting in her belly, and moving lower and lower. It travelled around her hips and down to her thighs, and she lifted them in the air as Mike was caressing the front of her vagina. Her asshole began to pucker.
“You’re such a slut” Mike said, seeing that her body was offering itself to him. He placed a tiny measure of lotion on his fingers, and made clockwise circles around her bright, tight rosebud with his pinky, starting to bloom before him. She could feel herself getting even warmer, like a draft of hot air was coming from her. Her chest was still covered by her top, two thin turquoise triangles starting to bounce as she wriggled on top of his tiny pinky finger. He used his hands to push her thighs back, told her to relax, and gave the rosebud a soft kiss at her taint, then around the perimeter. With his pinky he penetrated a single knuckle into her as he kissed right at the base of her petals, and his nose was pushing around her labia.
A wave washed up through her, like the first breath of air she had, when she felt the first kisses. Her hands were still tangled in his suit and she was reaching down, trying to grab ahold of him, but all she could feel was his strong arms on the outside of her thighs, holding her up like a tribute. He only entered her by a centimeter with his tongue, but it was the most stimulating sensation she had every felt. He was in total control as he gently and tenderly went around her, breathing in her sweat and her scent and feeling himself getting harder and harder.
He stood up, his abs now glistening under a bit of sweat. She felt her heart beating a little bit faster, and a warmth was rising from her belly, like a wave crashing on her fingers and back to her chest. His mouth was pressed fully to her and her nose was now rubbing around her vagina.
He felt her smooth legs start to relax, and so was the rest of her body, melting like an ice cream cone in the sun. She moaned loudly for him, and he for her. She hadn’t had an orgasm like this for months, maybe years. She lay there for a minute, just basking in her own sweat and wetness on the sheets, as he was giving her legs kisses and tracing lines on her belly with his hands.
“I want you on your knees, here.” He pointed to a spot on the bed. There were large mirrors on either side of the bed, and she watched herself crawl to the spot. She could see that he was still rock-hard and sweating as much as she was. She got on her knees and rested her head on a pillow on the mattress. She watched him move up to her butt in the air, and felt his cock head moving around the entrance of her vagina. She was so wet that it was almost pulling him in.
Her labia wrapped around his head, almost like a venus fly trap pulling in its prey. “Oh fuck… you are so much wetter than my wife…” he said, which made her smile. “Give it to me, give it to me deeper than you give to her…” she said. “I’m going to give you more than you’ve ever had,” he said, and entered her all the way. She could feel his cock entering all the way in to her, practically into her belly. Her legs started to give out, so he held her up with her hips.
In the mirror, she could see that her hips were being held up by his strong arms, his biceps and shoulders now wider than they were even while working out. Her knees were no longer even resting on the mattress as he thrusted, his balls now tapping her clit gently and his cock hitting the back of her vagina. In the side mirror, she could see his tight ass thrusting into her, which just made her even wetter. “Yes, you big man… fuck me harder than you fuck your wife…” She moaned for him.
Looking down, he could see her round, soft ass bumping up against him. He was completely out of control now, holding her up and pulling her forward and backward rhythmically. In the front mirror he could see her making eye contact with him, her big blue eyes still bright even in the dim room. She was moaning for him, and finally said “Give it to me… I want your cum that she doesn’t want…” and he completely let go of his inhibitions. His cock grew even larger inside of her, and he let out a week’s worth of cum into her. She felt his warmness inside of her, and now she felt warmness growing again inside of her, and she completely went limp, feeling her second orgasm of the trip – and probably the year. They were both laying face down on the bed, with Mike making thrusts inside of her pussy coated with his cum, and the sweat on his belly and her back made thrusting forward and backward that much easier.
They laid in the post-sex glow, both still warm. Eventually, the warmness turned to a chill, as their sweat in the air conditioned room evaporated and they had to get out of the bed. Mike rinsed off in her room and went back with a bottle of sunscreen and his book. Later that night, Vanessa and Jill got another drink to talk about the trip, and plan where their next trip would be.
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