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We waited. But it got tougher by the month. Sure we squeezed in sex whenever we could, but it wasn't enough. We needed to be together every day and night. We saved, we looked for an apartment, we finally told our parents. Mine were concerned. Their eldest, my sister Nicole had moved away to go to college, then stayed out west. I was home, but now at 20 I was moving out on my own, getting married.
They asked all the usual questions, expressed all the usual concerns. Nicole called from California to do the older sister thing,
"It's not just because you found someone to have sex with you?"
"No Nicole, I was getting laid before I met Cindy."
"Hmm. Not just to get away from Mom and Dad? I know all about that."
"No, they're ok, though they are stressing me about all this."
"Are you sure she's the right one?"
"Sis, she's more than I could have hoped for. Beautiful, fun, smart. Way over my head."
"Really? You're not so bad."
"Way, way over."
"Will she be happy living, you know, not high end? It's not like you're making a fortune."
"That's just it, she's not high maintenance at all. We just want to be together."
"That good huh?"
"Um, yeah. Really good."
"Then I can't find reasons to object. Let me know when the wedding is."
"Thanks sis."
Cindy had less trouble. Oh sure her parents wondered if 19 was too young, but they still had two at home and they could see how we were together. We decided on a simple wedding, with a party for close family and friends. Nothing lavish. Cindy, naturally looked like an angel in her dress. It was a great time. Afterwards we went back to out new apartment. We'd rented the upper half of a two story house. We had our own entrance and four rooms. A living room in front, a bedroom and bathroom in the hall and in the back a small kitchen and dining room. The furniture was functional with the exception of our one expensive item, a king size bed. We had plans to use every bit of it. Our other expense, partly paid for with generous gifts was an Caribbean island honeymoon.
Packing was easy. We planned to sit in the sun, float in a pool, sip cold drinks and have sex in our room, in our private hot tub, near our private hot tub and anywhere else we could find a secluded spot. Watching Cindy tanning and frolicking in one of her tiny bikinis would have me ready to go day and night.
We checked in at the resort, dropped everything in our honeymoon suite and admired the view from our private deck. There was a hot tub to relax under the stars and stairs right down to the beach. We ditched our travel clothes and headed for the beach, taking a long walk along the water's edge admiring the scenery. I was proud to note how many guys turned their heads to check out my girl, my wife! There were hot women all along the beach, but none beat mine, at least in my opinion. Cindy noticed me looking around,
"See anything you like better? How about that one with the big boobs and sexy ass?"
"No, I'm just looking around. Like you're not checking out the guys."
"Ha, of course I am. I'm perfectly happy with my life's choice, but I can still admire a hunky body." Having walked the length of the resort's beach we stopped for a pina colada then back to our area of the resort to lay in the sun a bit. We chatted with other guests as they stopped to welcome us. It was a mix of young honeymooner types like us and mixed older folks here to enjoy the sun and food and drinks. After an hour Cindy looked at me. I looked back,
"Me too." We quickly got up and ran to the stairs to our room. Halfway up the stairs Cindy already had her top off and was working on her bottoms. By the time we reached our room she was naked and clawing at my shorts.
"Too long love. I need you now. Hurry, hurry." Not to disappoint the new bride I lifted Cindy onto the bed and quickly reintroduced her to my throbbing cock. She sighed satisfied, wrapping her legs around me as I began thrusting. I knew she wanted fast and hard. Stretching her suddenly, taking her, controlling her. She put her arms around my neck, holding on as I used her body for my pleasure, at the same time providing her a release from a purely physical need. We'd go slow and easy later, this was pure lust. When I'd cum, my need not quite eased I continued pushing my cock into Cindy, willing myself to get more. Finally exhausted I lay on her, just holding up my weight with my forearms. My face was buried in her neck telling her over and over how much I loved and needed her. She took my head in her hands and brought my face to hers, looking me in the eyes, kissing me lightly on the lips. "You can have me now and forever, whenever you want."
In the afternoon we went into town to shop. Cindy is never extravagent with her purchases, being true to her idea that she could live simply in NJ as long as we were together. Because of this it makes me especially happy when something catches her eye and I tell her not to worry about the budget. Since we always agree on larger purchases and since we were on vacation, when she showed me the very pretty skirt in an overpriced tourist trap I just smiled and said, "Sure, it'll look great on you." The kisses of appreciation were a bonus. I never looked at the price tag, but it was light and airy and bright and when she modeled it for me back in the room I sucked in my breath at the vision in front of me. Granted she was wearing NOTHING but the skirt, but still...
"We can go dancing tonight! I have something light I can wrap around my top. We'll dance until the wee hours." And it was quite an evening. As mentioned previously, I'm not much of a dancer, but they were leading us step by step through various island dances. Many of them sexy and up close and personal. When I begged off and sat to watch and have a cool drink, Cindy quickly volunteered when the instructor asked for a partner. She turned quickly to look at me, but I waved her on. I see her every day, but watching her twirl and spin then sit on his knee had me hot, I can imagine the effect on the others who were watching. He spun her away, then pulled her close, her skirt spun out and rose, showing the full length of her legs and her butt, just a tiny bit of material covering her nether regions. It was sensual and sexy and ended with Cindy bent back in the instructor's arms. The audience applauded and Cindy was beaming as she rejoined me. She sucked down a drink pretty quickly and was ordering another.
"Oh Tim, that was so much fun. Do the next one with me. I want to feel you when you pull me in tight." I laughed.
"Of course. But did you 'feel' Fernando when he pulled you in tight?"
"Jealous? You shouldn't have rested. And oh yes, I did." Then she held her hands a good bit apart. "It made me want you."
We danced the next few, Cindy getting hornier the more she drank and danced. By 10 pm, she was grinding on me with each dance. By 11 she was hanging on to me and whispering the dirtiest things imaginable in my ear. At midnight she'd had more than her share and was leaning on me for support. She's not a large person so her alcohol limit is quite a bit less than mine. For one of the few times since we'd met she'd let herself go. Now as I supported her starting the long walk back to her room,
"Tiiiimmmy. Are ya gonna fuck me Tiimmy? I'm soooo horny Timmmm. Will you fuuuuck me."
"Shhh, not so loud? Are you ok?"
"Carry me Tim, carry yer wife, Tiimmmmy?" I lifted her, but it was still aways, so I put her over my shoulder. Her butt alongside my head.
"Tiiim, you checking out my ass? You want my ass Timmmy. You can fuck my ass Tim. You can do annnnyythin you want to me. I'm yer wiiife Tim. Fuuuck me Tim. You can fuck my ass if-f ya want."
You can learn a lot about yourself at certain times. I got Cindy back to her room. Then I undressed her and laid her on the bed. She was barely still with me at that point. "Timmmm, I'm gonna sleep, but go ahead, you can fuck my ass, or fu-uck my c-cunt Timmy, it's your hon-honeymoooon." Then she was asleep. I sat and looked at Cindy. Watched as she settled into a deep sleep. I got undressed and sat in a chair admiring the view. I was horny from the close dancing, and memories of Cindy twirling in her dress. My cock grew, it was hard. I looked at the sexy body on the bed. Then I began stroking myself. It had been awhile since I'd needed to. It would be a few years before I would again. It felt kind of strange given that I'd been having sex with Cindy for a long time now, that I'd feel the need to get myself off. But damn she had been sexy out there. So I amused myself, got relief, then cleaned up and joined Cindy on the bed.
When she woke up she looked at me with squinted eyes, begged for any kind of pain meds we had and asked,
"I don't remember how I got back here. Or much from later in the night."
"No worries, you just fucked Fernando and sucked off a couple other guys. Not much." She stared at me with and open mouth. "I'm ding! You were too drunk for that anyway."
"Oh god. I'm sorry."
"I also didn't take you up on your offer."
"What offer."
"It was, and I quote - You can fuck my ass Tim. You can do anything to me, I'm your wife - only with more slurring."
"Oh jeez. Did you?"
"No, I did not. We didn't have any lube handy. Ha, DING! No, I stripped you and put you to bed."
"Thanks Tim. Now I need a shower and a lot of coffee." Cindy was quiet most of the day, but had somewhat recovered by late afternoon. I noticed that she stuck to water and iced tea. We had a quiet day staying more in the shade on the beach. No dancing.
But the next morning I was awakened by a sexually ravenous Cindy who insisted on making up for her "bad" behavior by sucking and riding me to multiple orgasms. It was noon before we joined the rest of the world. Following our previous pattern, we walked the beach, swam in the warm waters and relaxed to get some sun. As before various people stopped to chat. After lunch we enjoyed the pool and a drink. Just one for Cindy. Over dinner Cindy suggested we spend the night in the hot tub. That sounded like a plan to me.
We had the water bubbling and nice and warm, there was a cool sea breeze, the stars above. From the far side of the tub I watched as Cindy walked towards me, champagne glass in hand, completely nude. Under the glow of the surrounding lights she looked stunning as she walked down into the hot tub, 'aaaaah' as she felt the water cover her until she was sitting facing me just her head and her bobbing breasts visible above the water. She sipped champagne and looked over at me; I felt her toes as the found my balls, then my cock. She licked her lips and continued, caressing me with her foot.
"Oh god, Cyn, that's wow."
"Relax love." I did. My cock getting harder as her foot tested its length. Then we heard a voice from beyond the fence on one side of our private tub area.
"Hello neighbors. Are we interrupting?" YES, I wanted to yell. But you can learn a lot about your partner at certain times too. I looked at Cindy. She'd paused in her foot massage, she shrugged and answered,
"It's ok hi."
"May I say hello?"
"Sure." A head appeared at the top of the fence. A man about twice our age.
"Hi, I'm Hank. Hey, you're..." He turned his head towards his room, "Carol, come here. Our neighbors are that cute girl you said was so pretty." Then back to us. "We saw you on the beach. Carol, was admiring you." Now I put my foot between Cindy's legs and wiggled my toes. She splashed water at me then replied to Hank.
"Thank you. You should have seen me yesterday. Very hung over. NOT my best day."
"We were just about to sit in our tub too. It's so relaxing. And we're kind of having a rekindle the romance vacation. You?"
Cindy, "Honeymoon. Want to hang out together?" Now I was surprised. Maybe a little disappointed. Cindy looked at me reading my mind,
"It'll be fun." Hank said something to Carol. Then hesitantly, looking back at us,
"Well we were, uh, going to, well we were going to be naked here." Cindy waved her hand,
"No problem, so are we." Then she stood up to show Hank she wasn't lying. She sometimes forgets the effect she can have on men. Hank stared,
"Oh my." Then something to Carol. Then back to us, "We'll be right over." They must have walked down to the beach, then back up our stairs. When they got to the top of our stairs they let their towels drop. Hank had your basic middle aged man's body. Thick in the middle, thinning hair, but a friendly smile. Carol was probably quite the babe in her day. Still fairly slim with soft breasts sitting a bit lower than where they used to. Carol was the first to speak.
"It is you! Are you on TV or something?" We stood to great them. Cindy introduced us,
"No, no TV. I'm Cindy, this is my hubby Tim. Come, join us."
Hank was taking in Cindy's pert breasts, then catching himself, "Isn't it beautiful here? It's nice to be able to be free of worries."
"And clothes", Carol added. We sat back in the tub. Cindy alongside me, Hank and Carol together.
"Not that you don't have a reason to be, but it's refreshing that you're so comfortable with your bodies. Have you gone to the nude beach?"
Cindy's ears perked up, "There's a nude beach?"
Carol, "Sure, they don't advertise it, but if you go to the end of the marked property line then walked down around the trees and tall grass there's an area where nude sunbathing is allowed. We've gone every day."
"So obviously you don't mind being seen?" I asked the obvious.
"No, we've determined to get beyond worries about aging. Even if we're not what we once were", Hank explained.
"You guys look great", Cindy added encouragingly.
Hank smiled, "There was a time when Carol looked a lot like you."
"Oh don't lie Hank. I never looked like this sweet girl, but I love you for saying so." Carol said while giving him a look.
Now Cindy decided to make it more interesting. "So what were you going to do in the hot tub?"
Carol blushed, Hank smiled. Then said, "I suppose the same kinds of things you were going to?" Cindy made a show of letting one of her hands slip into the water, my sudden show of surprise told them all they needed to know, before she added,
"No need to deny ourselves just because we're not alone." And here's what I mean about learning something. Sure I knew that Cindy was highly sexual and not at all shy about her body. But rather than being stuck up or thinking she's better than other people, she is caring and sharing. She was drawing this middle aged couple into her world. Carol, although being carefree with nudity now seemed a little unsure. Then with a push, Cindy floated across the hottub and got in between Hank and Carol. She put her arms back around them, letting her body float to the surface. From my vantage point I could watch them taking in the vision that was between them. Cindy's head was laying back against the edge, her breasts floated with nipples pointing to the starry sky. Hank looked from her bouyant breasts down to where her mound surfaced above the bubbling water. Hank's hand reached out, paused. He looked from Cindy, to Carol, to me. Testing the waters, he tentatively placed his hand on Cindy's flat stomach. Cindy encouraged them,
"Go ahead. Both of you." Carol stroked the soft skin of Cindy's arm, Hank moved up to his real target, the C cup breast floating tantalizingly close to him. Cindy sighed in encouragement as he cupped her breast. Then Carol repeated her husband's actions on the other side. "Have you ever done this with other people?" Carol answered,
"No, we were married young. It's been only us for 25 years. We never had the time for experimenting."
"We're married young too. But we want to experience life now and not regret it later."
"Why us? We're older. Surely you could find some beautiful young bodies to play with."
"It's not the outside. I had the feeling you were beautiful inside too. You said you wanted to rekindle your romance. So have an experience. Experiment, then use that to take home with you and do everything you wish you had or that you haven't done in a long time."
Hank looked at Carol, "Carol?"
"Yes Hank, I'm ok, listen to what this wonderful girl is saying." Hank let himself sink into the hot tub and brought his lips to Cindy's breast, Cindy pulled Carol close to her, kissed her and whispered,
"Tim might be getting lonely. He's a wonderful lover, if you want." Hank was distracted by Cindy's bobbing breasts, but I heard Carol whisper back to Cindy,
"If you would, I um, don't care for oral sex. I gag easy. Hank hasn't had that in ages." Cindy just smiled up at her.
"Go to Tim, tell him what you want, or need."
"He'd, be, with an older lady like me?"
"Don't you worry. He's not like that." Carol waded over to me. She looked at me almost shyly. Different than the confident woman who stood naked by our hot tub just a short while ago. I reached out,
"May I?"
"Oh please do." I looked over to where Cindy was asking Hank to sit up on the edge of the tub. Hank seemed embarrassed that he'd gotten an erection, but Cindy assured him this was different than controlling yourself on the nude beach. Hank let out a long, 'ooooooooooh' when Cindy took his hard cock between her lips. I had to admit, Hank had a decent sized hardon going for him. I mentioned that to Carol.
"Oh yes", she agreed. "But he's never had anything like that." By now Cindy was pushing him deeper in to her mouth. I was now holding Carol's heftier breast in my hand, letting my thumb wander around her dark areola as we watched Cindy take Hank's full length. "Oh my god, she got it all, how...?"
I shrugged, "Cindy can do anything she puts her mind to." Carol was now moaning in her throat watching the action across the tub as my thumb found her nipple. Her hand had found its way between my legs and was testing my interest. She found me interested. She had another question,
"Do you think she'll fuck him? Would that be ok?"
"If he wants, I'm sure she would."
"You don't mind? It's your honeymoon."
"We have forever together, interesting experiences come along randomly."
"Then would you fuck me?"
"If you want to, yes, sure." I sat up on the steps of the tub, Carol straddled me and placed my cock at her pussy, letting me sink in, disappearing beneath her dark bush." Cindy looked over and smiled as she came off of Hank's cock. She asked him,
"Should I continue, or would you like to fuck?"
"Oh damn, I'd love to have a chance with your body."
"Then my body is yours. How would you like it?" Hank, not believing that his night was getting better, suggested he lay back on a lounge chair.
"I'd really like to be able to watch you the whole time." Hank got comfortable, then Cindy mounted him, taking his cock deep into her.
Seeing what was happening, Carol asked, "Could we move to the other chair? I'd like to feel a strong young man, taking me with vigor."
We moved to the other lounger, I was soon pumping myself, with vigor, into Carol. Her tits bouncing and rocking with each thrust. She held on to the edge of the chair as I slammed into her. On the other chair Cindy was riding Hank with abandon, her tits though firm with youth were bouncing in the air with her efforts. When Hank announced that he was close, Cindy slowed down and massaged his cock, extending his time until she felt him thicken, his body tense, then she sat on him letting him cum deep into her.
"Oh, oh fuck, oh my god. Cindy, that was amazing. Thank you so much, I'll never forget."
"Thank YOU, Hank. That was a great ride you gave me." Hanks seemed pleased to have satisfied Cindy. She let him stay inside her, laying forward on him as they looked at me fucking his wife. Apparently I was giving Carol what she needed as she began to grunt and moan out loud. Hank noted,
"I haven't heard her like that in years." Cindy sat up on him, his cock still pressed against her,
"From what I just experienced, you COULD hear it regularly. Take your time, make sure Carol gets what she needs. Then I bet you'll get more of what you need. Hank nodded,
"I guess you're right." Cindy began moving her hips against him,
"Seems like you're not that old either. Still some life down there."
"Believe me young lady, you have a lot to do with that."
"Well it seems I didn't finish something I started before." Now as his wife was howling in orgasmic bliss, Hank was getting his revived cock sucked to the bottom by Cindy. Soon after I'd joined Carol in hitting our climax, cumming into her hard and fast, Hank was cumming straight into Cindy's throat. Cindy came up for air, smacked her lips and announced that Hank had done himself proud. Carol looked at her satisfied husband.
"Well Cindy, you certainly have a winner here if he can do that all the time." Cindy replied,
"Oh sure, ALL the time. I can't tell you how many he gives me." Carol then added,
"I heard what you told Hank. I agree. We may need to rest tonight, we're NOT 20 anymore, but starting tomorrow we're going to make an effort." Cindy smiled, still snuggled against Hank,
"Then it won't be an effort. It will be fun. Happy we helped."
"You gave us memories we'll never forget." Then we returned to our own partners. Slipping back into the hot tub. We noticed that Hank and Carol were snuggling closer. Cindy felt beneath the water and found what she expected.
"Does my guy want a second too?"
Carol, seeing what was happening, suggested, "You seem to have more to do, we can go." Cindy stopped her,
"No, we kind of like being watched, if you don't mind." I moved up to the top step, Cindy got in front of me facing our new friends. Hank and Carol watched as my cock entered Cindy, her breasts rocking as I myself up into her. I noticed that Hank had his arms around Carol, lifing her tits with his hands, brushing his fingers over her nipples. She smiled as she relaxed into him while watching us do our thing. Cindy reached down and began rubbing her clit as my cock filled her. She was soon gasping and moaning aloud, her fingers moving faster, then forgetting the audience,
"Oh Tim, Tim, fuck me, fuck me hard, I'm going to cuuuuuuummmm, oh, oooh fuuuck, uh, uuh, ooooooooooooh!!!" Hank's hand had moved beneath the water, Carol looked up at him, a smile on her face, her head resting on her shoulder, then her mouth opening as his moving hand exicted her, she began arching her back just as I was spurting streams of cum into Cindy, my hands holding her against me. Carol's tits heaved above the water as she moaned with pleasure.
"Oh Hank. Hank, just do that more often. Twice in one night, I haven't in years." Hank seemed proud to have found a bit of his youth, having brought pleasure to two women in one night. After a bit of rest, we were out of the hot tub, no one concerned that we were all standing naked, talking. Hank was taking note and still seemed amazed that he'd just had sex with the sexy, pint sized young woman standing with her perfectly balanced tits sitting high on her chest, her slim hips and cute trimmed bush. Cindy, standing next to Hank, lightly stroking his arm,
"It's been quite a night, thank you so much for coming over and having fun with us. I hope I hear lots of noise coming over that fence tomorrow night!"
Hank, "Believe me, it was our pleasure. And thanks for reminding us of so much." Carol added,
"Whenever we're making a lot of noise, it will be because of you two." She hugged my arm, "Thanks for making an older woman feel young again." I brushed that aside,
"You didn't feel like an older woman." When they'd wrapped themselves in towels to go back to their room Cindy looked at me,
"What do you think?"
"You should be a marriage counselor, or a sex therapist. But I don't think you're supposed to fuck the patients."
"Ha, no, I meant what do you think about us fucking other people?"
"As you said the other time, if we're together and it's ok with both of us," I shrugged, "As long as I get to come back to you."
"Same here. Let's never get boring. So, you want to go to the nude beach tomorrow?"
"Just to look?" She laughed.
"Yes just to look. I want to see if you can keep from getting a hardon."
"Ooh, a challenge."
For the first of many times over the next decade, Cindy and I recovered from an escapade with other people be reconfirming our absolute attraction and affection for each other. We showered, we went to bed in a great mood, holding each other as we slept, then woke to a morning of making love. After a second round and another full load from me Cindy commented,
"Tim, I'm so full of you, it'll be running from me all afternoon at the nude beach."
"Should I clean you up first?"
"ooh please do!" So I settled in between the now golden tan of Cindy's legs and used my tongue liberally to probe at her now messy pussy, tasting her, and a lot of me, licking her clean, licking her until she came in a hip rolling, back arching orgasm, licking her until she begged me to stop. I looked up at her, flicking out my tongue, just catching her swollen bud. I arched an eyebrow. "Really, love, I don't think I can take anymore," flick, "OH!, flick, "oooh," the my tongue flat against her, covering her, then pushing between her swollen lips, now her pussy, sensitive, her body tensing at each touch, kissing, licking, 'oooooo, nooo, aaaah', sucking again at her clit, trying, for, one, "uuuuungh, you bastard, oooh fuck, oooooooooooooh, ah", winner. I sat up satisfied with my efforts. I looked down at Cindy, wrung out. "Go have some coffee. I need to rest a moment. You will pay for that."
"Is that a promise?" She didn't answer. Her naked body splayed across the bed, her pussy pink, flush from the attention, her nipples, hard, balancing on her breasts, breathing deeply as she drifted off. I got my coffee and sat out on the patio by the hot tub. Remembering the events of last night brought a tingle, but no more. My cock needed to rest too. From next door I did hear the sound of Hank and Carol carrying on. Good for them. I hoped Cindy and I would still be active when we were their age.
We carried a small bag for our things, which would later include the clothes we wore. I had swim trunks, Cindy, enough of a bathing suit to afford modesty on the regular beach. We walked along the water hand in hand as we had the other days. This time when we reached the end of the beach we noticed the small path through the high grass under the tall trees. We looked around, shrugged and made our way about fifty feet along the path until we emerged onto another stretch of beach. Though a smaller area it was just as nice as the regular resort beach. Looking out we noted the one difference. People sitting, standing, talking, sunning. Each of them completely nude. I looked at Cindy,
"Well?" She answered by reaching back and untying her top, then sliding her bottoms off and tossing them in the bag. I could still see some difference where the brief times sunning on our resort deck hadn't quite blended her tan lines. She looked at me, then down to my swim trunks,
"And you? Don't be shy,"
"Me, shy?" I kicked off my shorts and stowed them. Having Cindy naked with me and dozens of naked bodies on display I hoped I could avoid an embarrassing erection. Still I also hoped that my cock would show some life. "I'm ready. Lots of flesh on display."
"I know, I like it." With a smile Cindy led me onto the beach. I watched as people turned to look. They were mostly used to seeing naked people. However, I noticed more often than not the men, and some women, did a double take to carefully take in Cindy's charms. As we were walking onto the beach we were welcomed by a small group of mixed age. One guy noted,
"First time? We can usually tell by the way you stop and look around. No problem, looking is allowed. We're all happy to be on display."
We stood talking with them awhile, getting used to the idea of casual nudity. Cindy, being an exhibitionist at heart seemed in her element. Being stared at gave her no concerns and no offense. I was used to it too and noted that the other men were mostly of modest equipment. The guy who had first spoken to us looked at me,
"Don't worry my friend. There will be all kinds here. We look at the men too. In all honesty, as stunning as your lady is, it's your package that interests me more. Not bad."
"Oh, no, well, um, no, I don't, but thanks."
"Sorry, I'm sometimes too forward. I realize from your companion where your interests lie. But some men, you know, like to explore other options."
"No, I don't, sorry."
"Nothing to be sorry about. You seem to have done very well for yourself. Your lady...."
"My wife, this is our honeymoom."
"Ah, good for you. Very lucky indeed. And let me just say, she is very lucky too." We turned to listen to the others for awhile, then moved on to find a place to lay in the sun. When we were settled I turned to Cindy,
"I think I was just propositioned."
"Oh, which one? The blonde with the small boobs, or...?
"The dark haired guy with the long cock." She laughed,
"Oh that is great. Your first time on a nude beach and...did you accept?"
"No!"
"Prude."
"You want me to fuck a guy, or get fucked?"
"I've kissed girls."
"No, I don't think I can."
"OK, whatever floats yer boat. You'll just have to settle for me." Then she lay back letting the sun, and appreciative eyes, shine on her body. After ahile she turned to get some sun on her butt. I had the pleasure of applying lotion to both sides. I squeezed her ass cheeks as I rubbed in the lotion. "MMM, that feels nice, but you better stop, I don't thing sex is allowed on the beach." I was on my stomach too. The last thing I wanted was to burn my cock. We must have dozed off. When we woke up our butts and the middle of Cindy's back had a little more sun than desired. We got up, rinsed off in the clear blue waters then said good bye to people we'd met along the way. When we got to the trees and tried to put our suits back on we realized that it was going to be uncomfortable. I had to man up and wear my suit. Cindy found a coverup in the bag that, just, barely covered her bits. She said it was better than wearing her bottoms. When we got back to our room we saw Carol and Hank coming down their stairs. Carol asked first,
"Did you try the nude beach?" Cindy answered by pulling open her coverup, showing them her now pink breasts and turning around, a more red ass. "Oh I suppose you did. Now you are truly radiant." I saw Hank shake his head, most likely still not quite sure he'd enjoyed that body just the night before. Cindy exclaimed,
"It was great. I love being nude, and the people are so friendly. And Tim had a guy hit on him." Hank and Carol laughed, Carol adding,
"I wouldn't doubt you'd draw a crowd. And I'm also not surprised Tim got some attention too. I hope you didn't burn yourself there Tim."
"No, I was more careful with certain parts. The week's not over yet. Are you going over now?"
"We might. Hank's feeling more frisky and self confident now. His ol' dick will be swinging proudly."
"And well it should", Cindy added.
Our first attmept at anything approaching passion was met by howls of pain from Cindy when I tossed her on the bed and tried pushing into her.
"No fucking way. My ass HURTS. Remember, I don't like pain with my sex." I tried rolling over. Now my ass would take the brunt of it. I complained and Cindy had the nerve to call me a baby. She lay there on her stomach looking at me, all tanned, then a bright red butt. I had an idea.
"On your knees, miss. Assume the position." Always trusting me, Cindy immediately got on her hands and knees.
"Now what, Mister?"
"Doggie style, but nice and slow."
"Yay, just don't go pounding yourself on my sore ass." I took it nice and slow, holding her hips for balance, easing my cock in and keeping to a measured approach, doing my best not to make contact with her butt as I slid in. "That's kind of nice Tim. You're getting deep while not slamming into me. When you go slow like this I'm used to being able to look you in the eye."
"The view from here isn't so bad."
"Is my ass fat?"
"Haaah, never. Now ask me if it's red." The easy pace made for a long session, but staring at Cindy's ass isn't a chore. Finally I eased in as far as I could without touching and released my cum. "Sorry if you didn't cum this time."
"That's ok. Feeling your cock in me is nice anyway."
We showered, applied lotion to the red, and pink, parts and decided to go dancing. Cindy promised,
"Less alcohol this time. But even if I do get drunk and tell you to fuck my ass, DON'T."
"Duly noted. But what are you going to wear?"
"Nude is most comfortable at the moment, but they may frown on that at the resort's club. I was thinking, maybe my new skirt, and that light airy top, with no underwear."
"You do know that shirt is almost see through already? And when you twirl in that skirt..."
"Mmm, all the better. How about you wear the linen slacks, with no underwear?"
"Deal." She clapped her hands.
"Good. I want to see the outline of your cock all night when you dance with me."
When Cindy came out a bit later dressed for the evening, I was stopped in my tracks. Then with hands on my hips I said,
"Cynthia Monroe Hoerner go right back inside and put some clothes on!"
"But Tim I AM wearing a skirt, see?" She did a twirl, and oh did I see. In two revolutions I got two good looks at her bare ass and her pussy.
"Wow, but did you realize I can also see, your..." I waved my hand at her.
"My tits? Yeah I guess if you really look. With my pasty nips it won't be so noticeable. And the bra was making my boobs sore."
"I'm not complaining. Just stating fact, guys WILL be really looking."
"I can tell. From the snake in your pants."
"Hardly."
"Oh stop, it's sexy. I can see the outline. I'll be able to FEEL the outline when we dance."
"And you'll be able to feel Fernando's outline too."
"Mmm double the pleasure." There was no shaming Cindy.
Given our sunburned butts we found it easier to dance than to sit and watch. Cindy kept her twirls to a minimum but may have flashed a table or two. A few guys got elbows in their ribs by their girls because they were caught checking out Cindy's tits. When Fernando came to ask Cindy for a dance I was surprised. I hadn't really noticed at the beach, but now dressed I saw that Fernando was the guy talking to me this afternoon.
"Tim, I'd ask you, but you'd turn me down again." He smiled to show it was all in fun. "But I've been watching and Cindy is lighter on her feet anyway."
"That she is my friend. If Cindy wants to dance, I'd never say no." Cindy offered her hand and from the way Fernando looked her over I suspected that he might be more of the bisexual type. The floor cleared a bit as the teacher from the night before took the floor with the sexy, and drunk, girl from the night before. Now however she was sober and moving in time with the music, allowing Fernando to lead her through a series of steps that spun her away and drew her back to him, very close to him. As they danced it was almost like watching a sexual union. The gauzy material allowing all to watch her breasts float through the air, the twirling skirt allowing more and more daring views up her legs, until, was she, wasn't she, the flashes too fast to tell, then back to Fernando, straddling his leg as they moved together. When the dance ended they bowed to a round of applause. Fernando led Cindy back to me.
"I return your wife sir, she is a fine dancer a pleasure to perform with."
"Oh thanks Fernando, Tim he's such a good dancer."
"I saw, you two put on quite a show!"
"I've seen you two together, dancing and at the beach. You are also quite a show." Cindy playfully slapped his arm, but also glanced over at me. Then she turned back to Fernando,
"Tim, I do believe Fernando is hitting on us." He replied,
"Please don't be offended. But who wouldn't want to share some private time with such an attractive couple." I was about to again state, that I wasn't interested, when Cindy replied,
"Ooh, now that is an interesting idea." Oh jeez. Could I? Would I? They both looked at me. I waved my hand,
"Lead the way Cindy." I wasn't sure if I was going to be the third wheel, or an observer. When we got to the room, Cindy gave her best twirl to make sure Fernando could tell for sure that she was nude under her skirt. He caught her hand and drew her back to him, now instead of being close as the dance demanded, they were close, very , very close. Cindy was pressed to him, her barely concealed breasts pressed against him, her bare pussy resting on his leg as her skirt landed around her. When he cupped her ass, she asked,
"Gentle, today was my first time at that beach." He leaned in for a kiss, she responded. He cupped her breast, she sighed, her hand felt the length of his cock, obvious in his pants, he smiled. He looked at me,
"Tim, join us. Let us make this beautiful woman ecstatic with pleasure." I walked to where they stood locked together. My hands followed the outer lines of Cindy's body. Her sides, and outward at her hips, then lightly over her ass. My hand following the line between her cheeks, and under to find a very wet slit, he pussy begging for attention. As Fernando gently stripped her I continued sliding fingers into Cindy, keeping her excited, needing, wanting. As her barely there covering slipped away Fernando lavished attention on her breasts, taking one, then the other into his mouth. All the while Cindy caressed his cock while I thrust two and three fingers into her hot cunt. Now Fernando had moved up to her neck, her skirt fell to the floor. Cindy was naked between us. I pulled my hand away, she moaned in disappointment. I let my pants fall to the floor freeing my hard cock. Fernando did the same until Cindy was wedged between us, a hard cock front and back. I bent and slid my cock between her legs, letting her pussy feel me sliding back and forth. Fernando went to his knees. I stopped my motion when I felt a tongue flick at the head of my cock. I pushed forward. Fernando, was licking my cock then running his tongue up Cindy's slit. She looked down to watch,
"So fucking hot." She leaned back against me. I backed up until I was sitting on the end of the bed. I pulled Cindy to me and positioned my cock to enter her. As I slid into her depths I could feel Fernando alternately licking Cindy's clit and lips and also my cock as it move up and down. I cupped Cindy's tits and caressed them as I thrust into her, my cock being stimulated inside by Cindy and outside by Fernando. When I felt myself nearing, Fernando latched on to Cindy's clit sending her over the top as I filled her with cum. Fernando held us in place and continued licking and sucking as my cum escaped around my cock as it softened. When I fell from Cindy, Fernando took my soft cock into his mouth and sucked me clean, then went back to Cindy's dripping pussy, to lick her clean. When finished, we scooted up onto the bed. I held Cindy to me, caressing her stomach and her breasts as Fernando climbed up between her legs. His long thick cock waiting for permission. I asked,
"Cindy?"
"Yes please." Fernando entered her stretching her a little more than I do, reaching deeper than I do. Cindy's head was thrown back onto me, her back arched, her hips thrusting, wanting more. More of Fernando's cock. More of my kisses, more caresses. Her body glowing, she was moaning from pleasure, also from her sore ass bouncing on the bed. It seemed to add to the experience. As I kissed her she responded, hard, biting my lip, sucking at my tongue, taking the breath from me. Fernando filled her with long slow strokes, until Cindy begged, "Harder Fernando." He increased his pace, she increased the physicality of her kisses, pulling at my hair, holding me head to her.
"Tim, suck at my nipples, hard." I moved down and began biting and sucking at one, while pinching the other. She was getting revved up like I hadn't seen before. Gyrating, her hips thrusting, her hands grasping and scratching, nails digging into me. Then she started cumming. And cumming. Begging for more, sharp hard sounds, grunts, moans. Then a long "Uuuuuuuuuh" as Fernando released himself, tensing gripping her hips tight as he held her to him, thrusting, pumping his load into her. When everyone had come down we fell apart from each other to recover. Cindy looked from me to Fernando. "You two, holy shit, that was intense." Fernando looked pleased,
"My pleasure. You are quite the woman. Tim, you are a very lucky man. I hope you didn't mind, my attentions?"
"No, we're ok." I watched as his cock, that has just been deep inside Cindy, hung between his legs, glistening with their combined fluids.
"Is there anything more I can do for you? Either of you?" We both shook our heads no. He dressed and left. Cindy, exhausted, lay against me. She looked up.
"Wow."
"You enjoyed yourself some Fernando."
"Honestly, yes. He knows what he's doing. Not that you don't." Gazing down at her nude body, glistening with sweat, I realized that I was indeed lucky. She was never going to get tired of sex, or fall into a boring routine. I may need to share at times, but she was one of a kind. We went back to the nude beach a couple more times, but we were more careful about the sun. We saw Fernando there one day but he was completely natural. Friendly, but not too familiar. I suppose it was a unique experience for us, but a weekly thing for him. Still, Cindy enjoyed the admiring glances from the men, while also pointing out a few women who were checking me out. She asked,
"Do you want to bring back someone for you?"
"No, no need to keep a scorecard. I don't have to even up anything. Besides, I still get to be with you."
"OK, but don't feel shy about getting some." I gave her a hug. I was happy as things were. So a couple more days of beach time, pool time and fine dining and we'd be heading home. It was going by so quickly. Still we made the best of our time.
The last night at the resort we decided to make just for us. An early dinner, then a night of...who am I ding, we were going to fuck all night. We started with champagne in the hot tub. Then Cindy kneeling over the side while I thrust deep and hard into her. She made no complaints but I suspect that at least some of my thrusts caused her healing butt to remind her of the sun. It was the first of many that night. I was tempted to call in the anal offer of a few days ago, but decided to save that for another time. Still each time I watched my cock slide into her from behind I saw that puckered hole and thought about it. Instead we treated ourselves to a long romantic lovemaking session, letting Cindy control the action as she lay on me wanting to feel as much body to body contact as possible. She slowly rocked forward and back, her beautiful tits rubbing on my chest the whole way. It went on this way until the wee hours. We had an early flight but we could always sleep on the plane.
The flight home was uneventful and we soon settled into the routine of married life in our apartment. By "routine" I mean sex in every imaginable way, often multiple times a day. We never learned what the downstairs neighbors thought of this activity.
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