Bermuda

Bermuda Pt 2 of 'Best Time of Life' series.

All characters are just that, fiction, and portrayed as over 18 years of age.

Many thanks for dropping by, please enjoy.

The weather here is absolutely perfect! Lola and I have been exploring Hamilton, checking out all the local attractions and trying out the delicious food. We've been spending our nights on the boat, enjoying the beautiful views. Today, we rented a scooter and headed down to Horseshoe Bay Beach. There are a bunch of beaches here, but Horseshoe is definitely the most scenic. The sand is a lovely light pink, but it gets darker when it's wet.

Lola showed off a tiny bikini when we parked, and then strutted to a spot that felt just right. She was hoping to at least go topless, but Bermuda is still backward in its laws regarding nudity.

"Hey Steve, what are our plans for tonight? I'm still having a blast tasting new foods food and beers, and I haven't missed the internet or TV at all! I realize everything is new, but we can stay in for some cozy nights too."

"You mentioned you tried scuba diving. Are you up for a night dive? The waters are pretty shallow where they're going this evening. I was thinking we could do a few dives while we're here. What do you think?"

"OMG, I'd love to. I remember rule one being 'just breath' lol. Haven't gone on a night dive. Can you see anything?"

"Yep, it's way lighter than you think. Also, different critters at night, vs day. We've got till 8pm to meet the boat, and get gear. I have my own stuff, but will need an air fill, so easier just to rent a full one from them."

If we're planning to dive everywhere, I think it's best if I get my own reg, mask, and fins. We can check tomorrow if there are any good deals to be found.

Could you hit me up with the lotion?"

Lola's taut body lay before me, face down. She had undone her top, and but for the floss in her butt, was beautifully starkers. I used a gentle touch to spread the cream up her muscled legs and inside her toned thighs, as she made soft, pleasant sounds enjoying the sensations. As I worked my way up the flawless skin of her back, I gave her muscles some extra attention then moved to her firm, rounded, backside.

Looking around, I noticed a lone woman, probably a bit older than Lola, watching my actions with a smile on her face. As I massaged Lola's exposed buttocks, my fingers gently caressed her valley, and I swear I saw the woman's hand slide between her legs as she continued to watch.

I whispered to Lola what I thought was going on, and she looked back mischievously suggesting I do her front now, and as long as the coast was clear, finger her to an orgasm.

Lola was trying to sneak peeks of the woman as I worked on her breasts, that defied vertical gravity, moving the scrap of fabric from each breast as I worked on them. Lola began to make louder and more guttural noises as she became excited at being watched. I teased each nipple and was rewarded with a view of her smooth areola topped now with thick engorged nubs beckoning to be sucked.

The woman redoubled her efforts now, losing any pretense she was trying to be low key about masturbating. She spread her legs enough I could witness her pull her bottom to the side and reveal her labia while she slid her fingers in and out of her pink taco. Our eyes met, and she had a knowing look we were both indulging in a sexy dance.

I made my way to my lover's lady garden and began to tease around her moistened labia. Lola became more vocal, and began twitching and lightly raising her hips to meet my fingers' thrusts. I checked around and we were still alone but for our voyeur, providing her own show in exchange.

Encouraged by Lola's unabashed display, the woman opened up more and was becoming vocal as well. Lola was quite warmed up now, and I used my other hand to again tease her areola as I added my thumb to teasing her clit. Lola was bucking now greedily taking a wet fingering, and groaning more in anticipation of her release.

The woman sensed this, and began to furiously swipe her love button in the final lap to her release.

Lola swore softly, tensed, and haughtily moaned loudly as she shook in waves as her orgasm washed over and over her.

The woman reached her peak as well, and with no shyness softly screamed her own joy and lust.

I took Lola into my arms and we kissed deeply savoring the feelings and closeness.

Lola gave the woman a playful wink and the lady giggled, inviting her to sit down. They whispered to each other, and Lola came over to me, taking my hand.

"We need to head over to the rocks for a bit more privacy. Our new friend, Rosalie, suggested we take care of your needs together. Fancy a double BJ, my sexy man?"

As we approached Rose, she reached out for a big hug. "My aren't we such a naughty trio," she giggled, "I loved that game just now, and I want to express my thanks in a similar way".

The three of us got comfortable. As Rose slid my trunks down, Lola began a soft felatio. Rose gently rolled each of my marbles in her fingers, then sucked one into her mouth. After a few minutes they traded places, now with Rose's tongue circling my swollen head. Lola pulled Rose's top down, releasing her C cups.

The areolae were bright pink, medium size, topped with enlarged nipples bigger than pencil erasers. Lola latched on and suckled on one as Rose began taking me into her throat with deep smooth motions driving me to the brink.

Rose's breasts, Lola suckling, and my cock being repeatedly stimulated on the velvety texture of Rose's tongue combined in a frenzied release of my man milk. I grabbed Roses hair and held her so my cock milked load after load into her throat. She expertly took every drop and moaned in gratitude for being the conduit for my seed.

We all sat back, the girls giggling as co-conspirators in their debauchery.

"I'm sure my balls are bone dry right now. I'm not sure how to express my gratitude, other than to say this was a really great experience."

"Ditto cowboy," said Rose.

"Yep, we all got a royal treat this afternoon," Lola chimed in.

"You two doing anything this evening?" Rose queried.

"Taking a night dive. Expect to be back about 10", I responded.

"Sounds a bit scarry, is it safe?" Rose asked.

"Safe as any dive." I replied. "A neat experience for sure."

"Well Lola, you better keep that one close, he's a keeper. Not shy in 'bed', adventurous."

"What other gifts is he hiding?" Rose laughed. "My ex was a TV and recliner guy. No trips."

"This is my first breakout from that relationship after we split a couple years ago. I don't know where I got the nerve to do what we shared today, but you two give off a vibe I felt safe, and I'm horny as hell these days," She laughed, "Guess the genie is out of the bottle now," Rose smiled.

"Steve makes me feel so loved and appreciated," Lola gushed, "we're just getting to know each other, and I really like how he makes me feel safe and comfortable. He's so inclusive and non-judgmental, and I feel like I can be my true self with him. He really likes me for who I am."

Lola wrapped her arms around me and squeezed tight. I hugged her back, feeling her love and support. My heart swelled with emotion, and I felt like I was experiencing a feeling of deja-vu. My life wasn't going as planned, but I didn't see the change coming until now.

Lola could tell there was a shift, and she gave me a soft brief kiss to assure me it was good.

"I'm headed back to the resort by Hamilton, hopefully we will see each other again." Rose suggested.

"I'd like that," Said Lola, " and Steve won't deny it either I'll bet." She laughed.

We both hugged Rose as she departed, and relocated our towels and effects.

"So lover, you didn't freak about me playing with Rose I noticed. FYI, I've had a couple experiences with girls, straight and lez. Penny for your thoughts."

"It seems natural for two women to be kissing and touching. It's like that is part of their nature with kids, men, people they just meet."

"Guys are more guarded, and a bro hug is about it for something more than a handshake. So, seeing you two together is normal to me. You don't see it much expressed intimately, but it's not out of the ordinary."

"If anything, I feel a bit guilty enjoying feeding Rose my load. I know you were on board, but I don't think I'd want to reciprocate with another guy with you, and that seems like a double standard."

"Babe, you do everything I need and more to have a fulfilling sex life with you. I have no interest in any other guy. As for sharing a girl with you, I'm going to be on that too, so we would both be giving and taking with her. If you snuck out and nailed some skank, I'd be heart broken. I hope you see it like me." Lola remarked.

"I get it, and I'd never need anyone else. If this happens again, and it's for you more than me, then I can go with it and enjoy the romp. If you think I'm having too much fun, make sure to communicate. Nothing is worth risking what I feel we have."

"Oh God Steve, I love hearing you talk about us like that. I've developed feelings, and not sure yet where my head is at."

"Yeah, I had a moment just then where I realized you meant a lot to me, and its more than two people simply having fun. But I worry about the age gap, me getting old faster than you, misinterpreting what I feel vs where you may be at."

"Ah, I caught that moment I think, am I right?"

"Yes, and your tender kiss was just what I needed in the moment to check we were OK."

"We click, Steve. How many couples have that? I don't need 'stuff', not there's any place to put it. But I do need a partner that lets me be myself, and communicates before resentments build. I want to share my life with you, not just a trip."

"Well said, Lola. You excite me, and make me feel I matter. You have a piece of my heart, and can't leave without leaving a hole where it once was. I'm in for more than a quick adventure. Dam, there are a few more folks on the beach now, or I'd make love to you right here."

"Yeah, and a lifeguard now, and beach patrol too. How about a late lunch, then back to the boat for a good all-inclusive lay, and a nap before this evening babe?"

"Love how you think beautiful." I remarked.

Evening was creeping on the horizon as I got the gear together, and we took the tender to the dive boat's dock. Their crew happily loaded our gear onboard, as Lola and I leaded for rentals for her.

"Do you folks sell equipment?" Lola asked the operator.

"Yea, sure do. We also sell used gear. The manufacture reps give us a big break on our rental fleet so we can promote their gear. Got a good package of everything but tanks, check 'em out. We rotate everything yearly, so its current models."

"Wow," I remarked, "you have Apeks gear here, nice stuff."

"Can do much less than half new, and we have no taxes. Why don't we fit your lady's BCD, mask, and fins, and you use this set this evening. After your dive we can make any adjustments, and if you have 20 min, I'll do a full service on the reg."

"OMG, that's awesome of you," Lola remarked and gave him an unexpected hug.

All set and on board as the sea swallowed the sun for the day, and the boat sped out on calm waters. We had 4 other couples this evening, and everyone was in holiday mode. I rechecked my gear, and watched Lola go over hers.

"All the stuff I learned was right at hand as I was setting this up. I was wondering if I'd need a refresher." Lola remarked.

"You seemed decisive and familiar as you went through everything hon. If you want, I'll get my tanks filled and we can go off the boat, and go over all the PADI skills from open water."

"Did you teach, Steve?"

"Yep, a class every other month for 4 years. I felt I learned more teaching, coaching others through difficulties."

After about 20 minutes the boat slowed and anchored, no land in sight.

"Folks, there is a nice reef here and a bit of a rise in the ocean floor. We are close to the gulf stream, and the pelagic species can be present.

If you see a shark, it will likely be a reef shark. You aren't in their food chain. However waving hands can resemble a sick fish, which is in their diet. So, keep your hands close, and just stay calm. If you are lucky one may approach, but they will veer off. Don't touch any aquatic life, especially these (lion fish). Stay close to your buddy. You hear a repeated clanging, return to the boat. Check your watches -- you have 50 minutes from now to be on board. Enjoy!"

Lola and I helped each other kit up, and safety check, then took a big step off the side.

We dropped to about 10 feet and set our BCDs to neutral buoyancy. Lola was right on point, looking relaxed and trimmed out perfectly. We casually finned past the bow and began looking around. Lola took my hand and gave it a squeeze as we explored. There was so much to see, colorful fish, lobster, fans of coral. It was spectacular. The visibility must have been a good 40 feet, even in the lack of sunlight.

I got a couple quick squeezes from Lola and saw her point to our left. A good 10 foot dark shadow was on a collision course our way, gliding slow and steady. At about 15 feet Lola pulled herself closer to me and I could see her wide eyes. I made a calming gesture, and we watched it approach to within a couple feet as it rose without any apparent motion and glided over us with a foot to spare. As it kept going, like we were just part of the scenery, Lola let out a squeak of excitement.

A naughty idea crossed my mind right then and I looked around. Everyone else seemed to have headed aft, and we were by ourselves in about 30 feet of water and a good 10 feet above the bottom. I pulled the strings for Lola's bikini bottom and pulled it off her in a jif.

I could tell she had a big grin at my antic, and opened her legs to flash her pussy.

I pulled out my reg and repeatedly licked her salty clam, then let a slow stream of bubbles flow over her now-engorged bébé bite. I heard her let out a satisfied moan after the trick. My fingers teased her folds. Slipping in and curling back out, then taking a light circle around the prominent flesh of her hooded lady. Lola eventually gestured for me to penetrate her.

I was rock hard and needed to feel her feminine warmth take me inside her loins. I stretched out facing up and pulled her onto me.

I could hear her sounds of pleasure as I filled her to the end of the cavity. She hooked her feet around me in a way she could control stroking me like a toy in and out of her cunt. She unzipped her BCD and released her bountiful, sexy breasts, which tried to float up, making them seem supernatural. I was so enjoying the hot sensations, and view of her half undressed, releasing lots of bubbles as she gasped and made noises while doing most of the work of getting serviced..

I pinched a nipple and pulled, and she nodded affirmatively, wanting it harder. We rode together floating in the water column, doing the ballet of nature.

I was getting close, and Lola knew my signs. As I was on the brink, she sharply pulled off and stroked my raging cock to release strands of cum into the water. I could tell she was giggling at the fun of seeing me shoot my baby starters into the ocean.

I checked my air, and saw the antics had used up a fair bit. Lola caught it and checked hers. We were both getting low. I handed her bottoms to her, and she shook her head with a naughty grin at me. We took our time swimming back, getting a last view of the sights of nature.

Lola headed up the ladder first, in a way to maximize my view of her love lips. There was only one other couple back on board, and they were too busy to notice Lola's lack of cover. The dive master noticed when Lola accepted her bottom and put it back on. I got a big wink and a smile from him.

We got our gear off and were sitting together on the return, with Lola's arm around me.

"That was an inspired bit of work my sexy man. I know I said anywhere any time, but never imagined underwater." She giggled. "And the bubbles on my clit, you take that in dive school?" she laughed. "PADI specialty?" and laughed some more.

"Just had a dirty thought in the moment we survived the 'shark attack'," I replied. "We were OK by the way, I noted the black tips on its fins; reef shark."

"Yeah, but it was huge Steve, my first time for a shark."

"You did great! You could've just swum away and left me. All you had to do was be faster than your buddy, not the shark!" I laughed.

"Besides, if it was a great white, that shark would have looked like a minnow." I added.

"I want to do some more diving for sure. But I'd also like to do some skills practice first."

"You were a natural. Our buoyancy was perfect while I was getting screwed by my naughty mermaid. We'll go over everything though, so you have confidence it's all still there."

I got a big two arm hug as we cuddled heading back.

Once ashore, we settled up with the operator and waited till Lola's reg was refreshed. We headed to our nest for a sleep, and another day in paradise.

Staying for a few months, diving, swimming, exploring, and meeting different folks. We never ran into Rosalie again, though that could have been a fun time once more.

Bermuda was a great start to living the nomad life. Moving on, somewhere else was calling us to explore.

Lola and I were discussing where we should travel next.

"Hey Lola, with the best winds, we're expecting a 3 to 5-day sailing adventure to our next destination. We could even stop in Miami for a bit and then explore Grand Bahama or one of the many other islands in the chain. Is there a particular place you've always wanted to visit?"

"I've never been to Miami, and I've always wanted to check it out. I'm thinking we should go there, get some supplies, grab some food, and maybe even give the boat a little TLC. Maybe we could stay for a week? I'm getting used to the slower island pace now." Lola laughed.

"Maintenance? Wow, that's definitely something we need to take care of. I'm surprised you're bringing it up, Lola. I'm thrilled to have you on board! It's great to see someone who defies traditional gender norms."

"Maybe more surprises for you Steve," She winked.

"To spice things up, we'll be cruising on the western side of the Bermuda Triangle, heading straight to Miami. Who knows, we might even spot some flying saucers!" I suggested with a wink.

"Also seems a good time for me to get some more advanced sailing instruction in. Like what would I do if you fell overboard Steve?"

"I was thinking about it, but it never seemed like the right time to address it. I'm so glad you brought it up, and I'll make sure to prioritize it during this leg. You'll have some support to start with, how does that sound?"

"Like an unpaid intern, my overlord." Lola chuckled.

"Think of it as a temporary assignment. I'll give you a proper title once we reach the mainland." I chuckled.

We had laid in some supplies to last at least a week, and checked the weather. The forecast was for a brisk westerly wind around sunrise. We would catch that at first light and start off.

Sleep was elusive, so many things going through my head asking if I did this, is everything ready?

I jolted awake as Lola was coming back down from the hatch in a light fleece and shorts. The wind caught the hatch and banged it open.

"Hey sleepyhead, time to get going. We have a pretty stiff breeze this morning. Let's catch the wave partner."

"Ok sexy, I'll get things prepped, and clear the deck of any loose items."

"Beat ya to it lover." We're ready to haul some sheets."

I headed up top, and it was blowing nice, not scary, but we'd make good time today. The engine fired up and I pulled ahead to release pull on the anchor. Lola ran the anchor winch, and as it broke surface I slipped back into forward gear, and started us out.