A Pretty Good Day on Isla Mujeres – a recounting I wrote for her [MF, oral]

This is a 96% accurate recounting of a day of our vacation on Isla Mujeres


DIFFICULT DECISIONS I let the water of the shower drape over me, and take a minute to just rest. It’s been a great day so far and I think back through all that we’ve done so far. It started in bed, and I had better not think about that too much right now or I’ll run the risk of me embarrassing myself by walking out of the shower with a raging hard-on. You’d get a good laugh out of that, wouldn’t you? Anyway, when we finally decided it was time to get out of bed, breakfast was waiting for us. I don’t think you can have a much more relaxing breakfast than to enjoy the scenery from the patio overlooking the pool and ocean on another beautiful morning. Eventually, discussion led to what our plan was for the day.

Over the Bed – A short story I wrote for her [m/f]

You’re heading for the bedroom, and I must follow. I love the look of your naked body; it is such a turn-on for me. I struggle to finish pulling my jeans off, so I can meet you there in a similar state. I turn the corner into the bedroom and find you leaning over the bed, hands on the mattress, ass towards me, legs apart, looking back over your shoulder with an undeniable expression of “come fuck me”. I must oblige.

My right hand runs over your right ass cheek and comes to rest at your hip, while my other hand directs my hardened dick over your pussy lips. I run the head, light, teasing pressure, up and down the length of your lips. I can see your juices coat my head, your lips yielding to my hardened state. You push back against me, but you put me in the position of control, and I’m going to take advantage of that.

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The Dining Chair – a short story for her [m/f]

The conversation is relaxed after dinner, as we each slouch in our dining chairs, occasionally taking a sip from our wine. We’re angled more towards each other, your legs draped over one of mine, allowing me to caress your shin and lower leg. The heat has slowly been building, known to each of us through the emotion passed in the glances at each other. Your move off of your chair to kneel in front of me is so smooth, that it catches me off guard. You’re between my legs, hands running up each, running over my clothed crotch, up under my shirt, as your eyes look up and meet mine. Your expression is smoldering, with a look of knowing determination.

After a quick pinching and tweaking of my nipples, your hands work their way back down my torso to my jeans. You make quick work of releasing the bindings, and instead of reaching in to gain access to my hardening cock, you grasp my pants and underwear at the waist and begin to pull it off. Mmm… you’re not messing around, I see. I lift myself off the chair to assist as you pull them off me effectively, then quickly move to pull my shirt over my head and off, leaving me naked in this chair in front of you.

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Cornered – a short story for her [m/f]

Our kisses and caresses are hot and passionate, as I have you pinned into the corner of the kitchen. My hand unfastens the button of your jeans and yanks down its zipper. I Force my hand inside your panties, over that neat trim, searching for pleasure. My fingers find the warm, wet gate to pleasure and you gasp to the jolt of need that rushes over you.

As my one hand continues to assault your clit and pussy in a firm manner, my other hand wrestles its way up your sweater, overcoming the obstacle of your bra as I squeeze and fondle your nipples, causing them to harden in pleasured reaction to my touch.

You move to pull your sweater over your head and as you do, I retreat to begin pulling your jeans and panties from you. I get them all the way off of you just as you’re pulling your bra off and you’re completely naked before me.

You quickly hop up onto the counter behind you and splay your legs apart, opening your pussy before me as you plant one foot in each direction down the countertop. I need no further encouragement as I quickly kneel before you and dive my tongue into you. A moan of pleasure escapes from you as both of your hands find their way to the back of my head, pulling me in even deeper.

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