The story Toni is a collaboration between Dancewithme24 and me, Stephen88. It began as discussions and our talks over time. We traded ideas, made suggestions, and had a lot of fun doing so. It may interest you to know that occasionally after our talks. We would have to clean up. As in after having sex. It was the first time for me to write with someone. Dancewithme24 had not written before this. I found her fun and full of ideas, many of which I would not have thought of. Her suggestions and inspiration have made this story possible. Thanks Little One.
Toni, part 10, the vacation
A few days before we left, we did all the laundry and then packed. You wouldn't think we needed much at a nude beach. But sightseeing was also on the list. Clothes for that. Toni packed her bathing suits; I am not sure why. But she did. We also included dress clothes for dinners out and whatever else we might find. We had both visited the tanning salon over the last couple of weeks. Things weren't quite so white down there for either of us.
The plan was to fly out of Cincinnati on Saturday morning, layover in Atlanta, and then to St. Martins. The check-in took forever and security. But I understand they must do this. The flight to Atlanta was short. The wait was not.
This was all new for Toni, not having traveled like this before. Who am I fooling, I hadn't either. But eventually, they called our flight. It would be around four hours before landing at Grand Case-Espérance Airport, the French side of the island.
The trip from the airport to our motel was about 5 minutes. We stayed at the Orient Beach hotel. The sun was bright, the sky was blue. It was hard to not stare at the blue ocean water. The check in was swift. They took our bags for us and led us to our room.
The room wasn't huge. Not a problem as we didn't plan to be in it, except to sleep and clean up. The room was long, decorated in blue and white. Pale wood floor and sliding glass door that looked out on the Caribbean. The porter placed our luggage, and I tipped him.
Toni stood at the glass door and stared out into the blue. She had folded her hands on her chest. I came up behind her and put my arms around her waist, my head next to hers.
I spoke.
"What do you think Little One?"
Toni spun around and hugged me.
She spoke.
"Stephen I can't believe we are here. This is like a dream. It's all so beautiful. "
Then we stood there together, looking out the door. I had trouble believing it as well. But here I was, with Toni.
I spoke.
"Toni why don't we clean up a little, change out of our travel clothes, and find something to eat. Then if you feel up to it. Let's explore. I have read the nude beach is to the south of here. Want to find out?"
Toni pivoted in my arms, squealed with delight and hugged me. Then she was out of my arms and headed to the shower. A trail of clothes marked her journey.
Just before entering the shower, she shouted.
"You coming?"
I left my own trail of clothes. We showered and then dressed causal. There was sure to be someplace here we could eat.
Toni was dressed in a sundress. The one she wore not long after we met. I smiled at the sight and memory of that evening. I knew she was naked under the dress, with sandals on her feet. I had khaki shorts, a polo shirt and sandals. Toni had brought a large bag that contained a monstrous beach towel.
Lunch was amazing and tasty. Some grilled vegetables, a little broiled chicken and white wine. The combination of a shower and food made us feel better and relaxed. We ate, no dessert and I paid the check. Then we wandered out to the beach.
Toni spoke.
"Which way is south?"
I pointed to the right. Toni grabbed my hand and off we went. The beach was smooth sand, brilliant blue water and a few clouds in a cerulean sky. We lost our sandals and placed them in the bag. Bare feet in warm sand and occasional waves reached us.
There were a few topless women on the beach, which surprised me a little. But I am not the beach police. They and their husbands/boyfriends were sprawled on towels or blankets. A few in beach chairs. A lot of flesh, male and female was visible. A wide range of ages. I thought I looked at least as good, if not better than some of the guys.
Toni though? She was a beach goddess. Her yellow sundress billowed in the sea breeze, showing her brown arms and legs. She had let her hair down and the wind gently moved it. Toni's sunglasses hid her eyes, but I knew she was smiling and taking in each moment.
From our vantage point, I could see a large pile of rocks. My reading had told me this was the place where things separated. Beyond those rocks was the nude beach. I felt my pulse quicken. I had not told Toni about this. We kept walking.
We rounded the rocks and there it was. A nude beach. Folks of all ages, sizes and shapes. Each one naked. Some frolicked in the water, others on towels, and still others just walking.
Toni stood there and took it all in. Then suddenly, she handed me the carry bag. She reached down for the hem of her sundress and up and over her head it went. She handed the dress to me. I was in awe. Toni's tan and lithe body, nude on a Caribbean beach.
She immediately garnered the attention of the people on the beach. There were many admiring glances from men and women alike.
Toni glanced at me and spoke.
"You promised."
I handed Toni the bag. Piece by piece, my own clothes were shed and placed in the bag. I confess to being self-conscious. I had said I would do this with Toni.
Our clothes safely stored in the bag. Our nude bodies were displayed. We found a spot and spread out the beach towel.
I found it freeing to be like this. Felt the breeze in places that had never felt it before. At home, this was certainly taboo. But here, it wasn't a big deal. No body shaming, no leering at naked people. It wasn't creepy at all. Although, I did feel a little aroused and that began to manifest. I took several deep breaths to relax.
Toni commented.
"Well look at you Stephen. Getting all hard in public. I love it. You save that thought for later."
We both reclined on the towel and faced the sky. The sun felt glorious. I did look at Toni. Her body stretched out, nipples hard and pointed skyward. Legs spread just a bit, and I could see her shaved pussy. She is going to need to shave again. Happily, I will do this for her. Really and truly, the term goddess doesn't do her justice. There should be a better term. I shall have to work on that.
Toni and I alternated which side was to the sun. She had packed sunscreen in the bag. I applied generous amounts to Toni's body. And all her body, she let me rub lotion on her breasts, nipples and ass. Also, up and down her legs. This had me aroused yet again. Toni did the same for me. She giggled while coating the area around my cock. Then when she thought no one was looking, coated my cock too.
Afterwards, we sat to watch the ocean and those that wandered by us. People smiled and seemed friendly. They were just naked.
The afternoon waned. The people scattered, either to the other side of the rocks or return to the hotel. I sat there with my eyes closed.
Toni spoke.
"Stephen, look over there just past that tree. I think there's a couple fucking! Listen, you can hear them. She's kind of loud."
