We had arrived at the house we rented in the Bahamas and after a event filled day I noticed that time started to change. Over the next two weeks it would fluctuate from moments where time was at a standstill and whatever we were doing at that precise moment was burned into my memory like a Polaroid, and at other times it would jump,hours would stream by but they felt like no time at all. We spent days on the beach and in the water. Everyone had perfect all over tans and to make sure that we were protected we spent hours rubbing lotion into skin and even more rubbing skin into skin. One night I lay in Preachers Cave watching a a full moon that was so large it covered half of the sky. Two mouths were licking and sucking on my cock as I lay there and let dying heat of the sand relax my muscles. Occasionally the girls would rise up in front of that giant moon and kiss. To this day, I don't believe I have seen anything as erotic as the silhouette of them with their nipples rubbing together as they kissed.
The reason my muscles were enjoying the heat from the sand was because Jackie decided we had to join her in some dives. Now this wasn't our first rodeo. Lena and I were both open water advanced certified and had been on many dives but not as many as Jackie who lived for it. She dragged us to Devil's Backbone to warm us up. The backbone is a great drift snorkel site but it has a pretty good current and if you were say a builder who had been really busy for the last year and maybe had missed a few morning swims, yep, that woke me up.
We all of us wore shorty's. Always had and always will. It just keeps that core a little bit warmer which means fatigue takes longer to find you and you enjoy yourself more. When we got to the backbone though Jackie and Lena both opted out of the wetsuit and went with simple t shirts and bikini bottoms. I could already see that neither of them were wearing bikini tops under those white t shirts and I knew it was going to be a good day at Devil's Backbone. Later as I watched that moon lift into the sky I shot my load into the two mouths that were sharing my knob.
A couple of days on the beach, more lotion, more skin. Then it was off to Glass Window Bridge. The Bridge is on average a fifteen to twenty foot dive. A bit deeper in a couple places but not by much. It has a gentle currant and is a great place to do the first dive of the trip. Water was perfect and we had a great 45 min dive. We tanned for a while then grabbed our second tanks and went in again.
That night we pulled the daybed out from under the pergola and had sex in the moonlight. Lena laid me down on my back and then, with her back to me, slid my cock into her pussy and lay down on my chest. She turned her head toward me and we lay there joined but still. Her glance slid from me to the moon and stars and their reflection on the sea. We watched as Jackie knelt down before us and began to lick at her mothers pussy. Her tongue swept over both of us and then settled on her mothers clit. Lena turned her head to me and we kissed as deeply as we were able. Our tongues danced and our hips began to follow their lead. Jackie tongue was everywhere but always returned to Lena's clit.
My hands went to Lena's nipples and her first orgasm hit her. Her muscles locked and then suddenly released, her back arched and her pussy bean to pulse and squeeze on my cock. She tried to back away from Jackie's tongue but I wrapped my legs around hers and spread her wide open. My arms gathered hers in and I folded them across her chest. It was a bear hug of sorts but I could still reach her nipple and so I went to town, pulling tugging, and squeezing. My hips began to move faster and Jackie was no fool, she saw what was happening and she went to town on her mom. Lena's second orgasm hit her hard and she screamed with the intensity of it. Her third orgasm hit her and then she slid into a series of orgasms, one right after the other. She collapsed against me as I finally fired my first shot deep into her pussy and then Jackie pulled me out and I shot the rest into her mouth, she licked us clean and then we fell asleep under that giant ocean of stars.
I had started swimming every morning after The Devil's Backbone. It wasn't that I had gotten out of shape, well ok maybe a little, but it was more just getting reacquainted with the movement. We had marked out the rip currants when we first got there and we checked them every day and it looked like until the next storm they were likely to hold place. I had a nice long stretch of almost a half mile that I could do laps in and that became my pattern until the last week of our holiday. That was the week we set aside for our dive at Current Cut.
