Chapter One
I'm walking along the beach at 4am. It's quiet except for the sound of the waves softly crashing at my feet. I left my new lover's room about an hour ago. I couldn't go back to my suite yet and to my husband. We're here on this Caribbean Island for our anniversary but it hasn't gone like we planned. Don't get me wrong, it has been hot, full of sensual nights and days. I don't know where to start telling you the story. So I guess I will start at the beginning.
My name is Jen. I've been married to my husband Jim for the past 15 years. We were high school sweethearts. We've had our ups and downs like most couples but we love each other and we've very close. About a week ago Jim came home and told me to pack a small bag because we were going on a surprise getaway. I knew our anniversary was coming up so I packed a light bag with a dress for going out, a swimsuit, and some other essentials. He led me to believe that was all I needed. When we boarded the plan for the Caribbean, I was even more than surprised. Jim is not usually the romantic type.
We arrived late into the night but our small ocean view suite was ready and we checked in. I was still buzzing from the flight, so after we had unpacked I gave Jim a slow striptease in front of the window with the shades pulled open. I'm a bit of an exhibitionist and knew that someone could see my naked body in the light of our room. Jim sat comfortably in the Queen Anne chair and watched me. I slipped the strap of my spaghetti strap dress off and let it fall to reveal my breast. I'm a full C cup and ran my fingernails over my nipple until it perked. I could see the lust in Jim's eyes.
I slipped the other strap off and the dress fell in a heap at my ankles. It left me standing in the window in my black lacy panties. While my one hand cupped and teased my nipple, my other slipped down my tight midriff and into my panties. They were already soaked from my thoughts on the plane of how our week would go. I looked into Jim's eyes and moaned like a slut for him. I could see his erection pressing against his slacks. I licked my lips and turned away from him and towards the open window. My thumbs found the elastic of my panties and I slid them down, bending at the waist to give him a good view of my wet and swollen pussy. With my panties at my ankles, my legs spread, I reached back between my legs and ran my fingers through my wet folds.
I heard Jim grunt his approval. I dipped my fingers in my sloppy channel and brought some of the wetness to my clit. My wet fingers circled my tight bud, teasing the sensitive nerve ending. I felt a warm feeling run up my spine. I wondered if anyone was watching my show from their room window. The thought sent a shudder through me. I turned back to Jim and brought my fingers up to my mouth. My lips took them in and I sucked my tangy juices from them, teasing Jim further. I saw that he was rubbing himself through his slacks.
I quickly knelt on all fours and crawled over to his chair. I could feel my wetness as I arched my back and swayed my hips. When I reached him, my hands went to his bulge and our eyes met again. I licked my lips seductively. He groaned again and started unbuttoning his shirt. I reached up and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his slacks. My small hand reached in and pulled his hard cock out and stroked it. I ran my hand up and down a few times then squeezed his rigid shaft. A drop of pre-cum forms and that's my que. I lean in, extending my tongue and lick his salty sweetness. I moan and take the first few inches of his shaft in my mouth. My wet tongue swirls around his spongy head. I love giving head as much he loves receiving it.
My head bobs up and down on his shaft, slick from my saliva. I stroke his shaft in rhythm with my mouth. I slip my hand down to finger myself while I suck his cock. When two of my fingers entered my wet channel, I moaned around his cock. Jim thrusts his hips forward with need. I can feel his cock start to swell. I know that he is close but I don't want this to end yet so I pull his cock out with an audible "pop."
"I want you to lick me honey."
He grunts, "Get against the window."
I move to the window and lean into it. Jim comes behind me and spreads my legs wide. I arch my back. He grabs my ass and spreads my cheeks. He kisses them, then I feel his tongue flatten as he licks up between my wet lips. My labia opens with his tender licks. His thumbs touch my folds and spreads them further, as he drives his tongue into my depths. I push back against his tongue thrusts, my breasts pressed to the cool glass of the window. My hard nipples abrade as his tongue moves in and out of slick channel. He stops only to swirl his tongue around my sensitive clit. A deep shudder goes up my spine to my tingling nipples. My hot breath condensates on the glass. I am very close. Jim senses this and stops. He stands behind me. I notice that he has removed his clothes as I feel his erection against my ass. I grind back against it, moaning, teasing him. I want him inside me, now.
"Fuck me!"
"I intend to."
He grabs his turgid cock and rubs it through my dripping folds. I whimper with his touch. He presses his cock at the entrance and lunges forward. He knows how I like it a little rough. One of his hands comes up to my neck and presses me to the window as his cock claims me. His thrusts are hard and deep. My heart is pounding in my chest. My breasts are pressed against the glass, nipples rubbing the cool surface. They give off a squeaking sound as he pounds me with powerful thrusts. His cock has always pleasured me in so many ways. As he takes me, a glow of a cigar catches my eye a few floors up and across from us. Someone is watching us. The thought of our voyeur further excites me.
Jim slips a hand around and rubs my clit as he continues to take me roughly. The swirling feeling in my gut tells me I am near my first orgasm. I press back against him and arch my back further. This allows him to go deeper, hitting my cervix with each of his strokes.
"I'm cumming..."
My spasms start. My aching nipples still abrading against the wet glass as the waves crash over me. My pussy is milking Jim's cock as it swells and he erupts inside me. The warm thick jets splash against my sensitive spot, sending me over the edge again. My eyes are focused on the glow across the way. Wondering if he is stroking his cock to our show. The thought extends my spasms as Jim's cock starts to slip out of my quivering hole. I feel his seed drip down my thighs. His hand still pressing me against the cool glass. He holds me there, on display while my breathing slowing calms. He finally releases me and I turn as he takes me in his arms. Our sweaty bodies come together in an embrace.
My mind then wondered if we would ever leave that room. Thinking back on it now, as I walk the moonlit beach alone. I wonder if we can ever go back to before we met Kevin, my new lover.
Chapter Two
We woke up almost at noon the next day because of our late arrival and love making into the night. I showered and put on the one skimpy bikini I brought. For a girl in my thirties I still have a good figure. At 5'6" and around 120lbs, blonde and blue eyes, I still turn some heads. Jim is in good shape, 6'2" 210lbs. I couldn't wait to get to the beach. Jim slowly got his act in gear and we found a place to get some sun. We both laid down in beach chairs, but Jim opted for the umbrella. We both noticed right away that it was a clothing optional beach. Most of the girls were topless so I slipped my top off and put on some tanning lotion.
At first I was a little self-conscious but before long it seemed natural to me. We had been out there for less than an hour when a group of guys came by us and started playing volleyball. There were four of them. All nice looking in their board shorts and no shirts. Three of them were in their early twenties but one of them was more our age or possibly a little older. They were all in great shape and I found myself watching them play. Another couple joined them later. The young girl, early twenties, was topless and her boyfriend was nude. Later I noticed that two of the other guys had slipped their shorts off as well.
There was quite a lot of cock meat bouncing around, so I felt I needed a dip in the ocean to cool me off a bit. I told Jim where I was going and I'd be back soon. As I walked past the volleyball game a few of the guys followed me with their eyes. The most obvious one was the older guy. I swayed my hips a little more for the audience. The water was warmer than I thought it would be but I loved it. The surf was gentle and allowed me to float around with ease. Looking back at the beach I noticed more people going full nude walking the beach. Some singles and several couples. My nipples were perking up and slipped a finger into my thong bottoms and found my pussy slick from my juices. I watched as more people walked by. When I decided to head back to my recliner, I slipped my bottoms off.
When I walked back by the volleyball game, every head turned this time. With all the attention and the cool breeze blowing across my shaved pussy, I felt my labia flower with arousal. When I got back to my chair, Jim even noticed my nakedness. I told him that quite a few people were fully nude so I thought, when in Rome, yadda yadda yadda. Jim leaned over and gave me a rather arousing kiss and tweaked one of my erect nipples. While he was slipping off his swim trunks, the volleyball landed near me and rolled up to my chair. The older guy came up and apologized and I tossed him the ball back.
"Sorry for the interruption," in a low baritone voice that sounded like warm whiskey.
I smiled, "not a problem."
"My name in Kevin. Why don't you two come over and play with us? We don't bite."
