Many of you may not be aware that I wrote under another name previously on this site .... jjjjbo .... so I guess this is my "coming out" ..... as I post all of the Hawaii series into one thread ... my writing style has changed a bit - thanks to suggestions from a few friends, but I think you'll stilll recognize me in here. (OK, I confess .... I couldn't leave it just as it was and have made some edits to it .... but just little things ... haven't changed the gist of the story at all) :)

Hawaii Vacation - First Fantasy Fulfilled
Following is the first fantasy revolving around a 10 day Hawaii Vacation with a very special man --

I’m not wealthy by any stretch of the imagination, but I have been blessed with really great friends – not a few of them have made very good acquisitions – one specifically has a home that overlooks Waimea Bay on Oahu (the opposite side of the island from Waikiki) – it’s a large estate kind of property right on the cliff overlooking the area where they have the big world surfing tournament – I’m clueless on all of this, but have seen the pics of the place and know that the house and property have been used for several movies, etc. …. Anyway, I’ve been promised exclusive use for 10 days and I’m using it to meet this really special man that I’ve been getting to know. He lives quite a ways from me so, this just seemed like a great way to spend some time face to face and get to know each other better – and we both know it’s going to be a once-in-a-lifetime kind of thing. The story begins ….

After a long flight, I arrive at the house, knowing you’re not arriving for several hours, rented a car for our use and stopped on my way there to get the barest essentials for snacks and a few very easy meals …. then set the alarm clock and lay down for a nap before you are due to arrive, know you’ll mainly want to sleep – your journey is much farther than my own.

The shuttle drops you at the driveway and you settle (at least for this first day and night) into the bedroom opposite from me, we chat for just a few minutes before I see your eyelids falling and I tell you to sleep until you’re ready to wake. We'll talk all we like after that. You smile (barely) and fall onto the bed, taking time only to remove your belt, shoes and loosen your other clothes.

Hours later we share a simple breakfast, both of us well rested … still feel awkward talking with each other, but spend a lot of time just looking at each other, soaking up the closeness. I suggest a morning swim in the pool and then maybe we can wander down to the beach. You are happy with that. Knowing there was a pool on the property, I splurged and bought several swimsuits … all of them more daring than any suit I’ve ever worn before. For this swim time I’m going with my most conservative suit, one of those tank-kini suits – two pieces with a tank style type that ends about an inch or so above the top of the high cut bottoms, primarily black with a neon green and hot pink stripe that run up each side of the top. Wearing a cover up right up to the edge of the water … kind of shy about showing my body in public.

You’ve already made a perfect dive into the pool and come up shaking the water from your face and head and I am struck by the pure male splendor of you … that thought has frequently hit me as we have talked and emailed, but in person … it’s almost overwhelming. Awkwardly, I drop the cover up walking down the cement stairs at the shallow end … you watch my every step and I regret not jumping in, but the way you watch me is also such a turn on…. I smile, still feeling really shy and needing your reassurance. That big wolfish grin and then the small whistle through the back of your teeth help a lot….. do a crawling swim in your direction. We play in the water, the same horse play every couple finds envigorating when they swim together, until finally I push against you – chest to chest and touch your face … play time is over (for the moment), you pull me close and kiss me, lightly at first, quick little lip locks and nibbles, then deeper.

Could so easily give in to this, but we have an evening event planned and must leave in a few hours …. I want a larger block of time for when we come together the first time and besides, this evening event, well I have a few surprises in store for that and our time afterward.

So we enjoy some kisses and touches and then dry off before going for a walk and discovery time on the beach. The time is used well in talking and touching and we just keep getting closer.

Later, we've finished that special event – I had arranged only one such thing in advance – a special mystery night where we did a murder in the tropics kind of story and were all attempting to discover the culprit and his motives. We both helped greatly in reaching a conclusion – it was grand fun, but the best part was it required us to be in somewhat formal evening attire. You look so good in that dark suit with crisp white shirt and a tie with subdued diagonal stripes, except the vibrant maroon stripe that declares your power player status.

I’m wearing a very special black satin strapless evening gown -- in that classic style, hugging to my curves and a kind of cuff hanging from the bodice top and down about four inches. On the left side it has a slit coming from the hem to just above my knee. On the other side is the hidden zipper going from top to hip and allowing it to fit so closely to my body. Carrying a black beaded purse and only after the end of the mystery event did I pull the long white gloves from the purse and put them on.

We have splurged and taken a taxi, so when we arrive back at the house, you help me out, pulling me against you for a moment so I can feel your growing excitement, then you turn me loose while you pay the driver and then escort me into the privacy of the house. You pull me into your arms again and kiss me thoroughly … If I hadn’t worked so hard for the surprise I’m about to give you, well …. I’d forget it and just sink into your closeness, but I worked hard and am certain you are going to love this, so I pull back and take your hand, leading you to sit in the padded but armless chair and tell you to stay put, I have something to show you!

I step behind you and take several steps to the CD player, turn it on track 3 and hit the repeat song option so it will continue to play the same song since I know it takes longer than 1 time through – It is my Tom Jones CD and he’s singing his version of a Prince song – “Kiss”

If you don’t know it, then listen with us as events unfold.

Just so you can follow - the song lyrics are listed - then the story that happens at the paragraphs with ** show what is happening while those lyrics are playing)

Kiss:
You don't have to be beautiful
To turn me on
I just need your body, baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't need experience
To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'll show you what it's all about

**Behind you, as the music starts, I slowly pull one glove free as I walk in front and around you, back to standing behind you and to the side – the glove is off and draped off your shoulder opposite me pull it across the front, tickling at your neck … slowly. I bend my body at the hips and lean forward, my satin covered breasts right at eye level for you as I softly blow on your neck and near your ear. (man I hope I’m doing this right, never tried a strip tease before, but you always leave me feeling more secure and daring, it’s one of the things I like most about you.) As I’m doing that I’m working the other glove off my arm, but before I remove it completely, I run my gloved index finger down your face, starting at the temple, stop to tug lightly at your lower lip, then down you chin, neck and chest and then push lightly against your sternum, now standing in front of you, between your parted legs, my hips slightly jutting forward.

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS

**Sit lightly on your right leg and drape the 2nd glove over your shoulder, leaving it there. Sway to the beat while sitting on your thigh and cross my leg to remove one shoe, look you straight in the eyes and do my best seductress look – think it must be working because your pupils are dilated and you watch me intently. Body arching, I lean toward you, again giving you a birds eye view of what is covered by the black satin across my chest, and feel (more than hear) your soft groan of approval.

You got to not talk dirty, baby
If you wanna impress me
You can't be too flirty, mama
I know how to undress me
I want to be your fantasy
Maybe, you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We could have a real good time

**I stand now, both shoes off, one sitting in your lap precariously - near your growing excitement …. I turn so your hand is near my right side and begin to slowly lower the zipper of the dress, allowing the fabric to fall away from my chest slowly so you can see the bustier, garter, hose and panties (all black) that provide the sole remaining covering of my body, at least as far as you can see. Truthfully all of these items still cover more of me than the tank kini did. The dress falls away finally and I hand the edge of it to you while I step free, again standing between your legs – I balance with my hand on your shoulder.

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS

**As I step free, I arch my body – hard almost pushing my nipples into your mouth, …. But not quite, that would be too sudden of a move – aiming for a really classy strip tease for your enjoyment. I move to the music – doing my best imitation of Jamie Lee Curtis in True Lies (though I only wish I were that slender) … you don’t seem to mind that I’m not! Just as Tom Jones sings KISS at the end of this verse, I lean in and kiss the tip of your nose and pull back quickly from your arms trying to pull me closer.

I think I'd better dance now.....

**I begin – ever so slowly to loosen the strapless merry-widow type bustier, undoing hook after hook, torturously slowly - all the while dancing to the music. It comes off my body only to display the very minimal black and red striped tube bra. I see your excitement and frustration, but you are a strong willed and patient man ..... sometimes .... and you’re willing to let me play things out to the finish.

Women, not girls, rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age woman, not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl?
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food

**Leaning in, indicating for you to undo a garter from the top of the hose I am wearing. You comply, then the other one – both in front, then I step away, turn from you and do that slow bend - in rhythm with the music I display my backside for your visual enjoyment, reach down and between my legs to push your legs together and back up with my legs spread and nearly rub up against you with my butt, I flip at the garter hooks in the back, letting you know I need your help there …

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign, I'm more compatible with,
I just want your extra time and your KISS

**I feel the slight shake in your hands as you release the hooks and I step away, then shift your legs slightly apart again as I straddle one and lean down, again giving you a great view of my chest and slowly roll down the stocking from that side. I pull it off my foot - fully bent from the hips and then rise and shake the stocking out, I wrap it behind your neck and pull you into my slow wet kiss – all the while I’m doing my best imitation of a lapdance, pressing against you.

**The song ends and we are still kissing and me still bumping and grinding against you. And then it starts to play again.

You don't have to be beautiful
To turn me on
I just need your body, baby
From dusk till dawn
You don't need experience
To turn me out
You just leave it all up to me
I'll show you what it's all about

**Once the song has really started to move again, I pull free of you, stand and then simply pivot on the leg that is between your legs, so now, I am facing away from you as I again bend at the hips and slowly roll the other stocking down, then bend low to remove it from my foot. Then I press back sitting in your lap straddling your leg and do a couple of mild bumps and hard grinds with my butt, feeling how much more excited you have gotten – hardly believing it possible … I know you must be aching with how hard and throbbing you have become.

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS

**Stand and turn toward you again, pushing your legs a little farther open as I step close and wiggle the garter belt off my hips and down my legs and step clear of it while using both your shoulders for balance and resting my nearly naked breasts against your face, my leg rubbing gently against your crotch.

You got to not talk dirty, baby
If you wanna impress me
You can't be too flirty, mama
I know how to undress me
I want to be your fantasy
Maybe, you could be mine
You just leave it all up to me
We could have a real good time

**So now, what you see is the tube bra and the panties, which seem a little puritan for your taste, your hands go to my hips and start pushing the panties down toward the floor, only to discover the very brief thong, not totally covering the neatly trimmed hair at my pussy and also showing a very distinct wet spot.

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign I'm more compatible with
I just want your extra time and your KISS

I think I'd better dance now.....

**You smile that big wicked grin as you look up into my eyes. You’re not waiting any longer for my slow moves, you pull the tube bra and panties off, not paying attention at first to what is underneath, you’ve pulled them both down my body and off at the legs.

Women, not girls, rule my world
I said they rule my world
Act your age woman, not your shoe size
Maybe we could do the twirl?
You don't have to watch Dynasty
To have an attitude
You just leave it all up to me
My love will be your food

**And then you see them the bright red pasties that barely cover me and the small 2 inch black tassles that hang from them. You growl at me, knowing that my sense of humor is responsible for these last items of clothing, knowing I have done this for one last visual thing for you and you can’t quite decide whether to leer or laugh … in the end you do both, but we hear the song repeat several times while in the closest bedroom, you devouring my lips, my body throbbing to your touch and I don’t care what the music is that’s playing as long as you are touching me, kissing me, thrusting deep inside me. Oh you feel sooo good when you’re inside me.

You don't have to be rich to be my girl
You don't have to be cool to rule my world
Ain't no particular sign, I'm more compatible with,
I just want your extra time and your KISS

**You get up some time later and turn off the CD player, but it will be months before either of us will be able to get the song out of our heads … hopefully long after that happens, we’ll still be smiling over the surprise I have given you.



*** Well, that’s our first fantasy encounter while on our Hawaii Vacation. Hope you enjoy sharing these moments. ****

I wake slowly, smell the coffee brewing and know I will not find you laying next to me in the bed anymore – I stretch fully still not opening my eyes – just enjoying the sheer sensual pleasure of stretching and arching slowly while feeling the support of the bed against parts of my body. “Are you trying to tempt me back into that bed with you?” I hear your voice from the doorway and smile, still leaving my eyes closed. “I don’t know, is it working?”

I jump as I feel the tips of your fingers touching ... making a straight trail from breastbone to beyond my naval. It’s just been a couple of days and already I’m addicted to your touch. Smiling I finally raise my eyelids, you are leaning close, raise my head to kiss you. “morning.” I taste the coffee on your tongue and kind of grimace – it’s not a flavor I’ve ever learned to like, but that’s ok. I can see you’ve already taken a shower, wearing walking shorts and flip-flops. “Have you had something to eat or just the coffee?”

I sit up in bed, pulling the sheet to cover myself. I eye your dress shirt, but know that there is no way its going to fit over my chest, and probably not over my hips either since it has been tailored to fit against your body very well. Oh well, I guess I’m not going to be able to snag that shirt as a souvenir, but maybe one of your t-shirts. You watch the thoughts going through my head and find it vastly entertaining, know I’m looking for something to put on before I get out of bed. Finally you state what seems pretty obvious to you … “Woman, we just spent the last several hours in this bed exploring each other, you don’t need to cover up everything you showed me so well in that very provocative dance and strip routine last night AND all the give and take that followed.” Blush as you do that wolfish growl at me …. “I know, but I’m not really used to wandering around naked in front of someone else.”

You smile, get up and leave the bedroom (which has none of our stored items) and show back up a minute later with one of your t-shirts. I put it on and am grateful that you went for one that must fit you quite loosely and a bit long, so it covers everything, only some isn’t covered by much, but it’s enough and it fits loose on me - so I can feel comfortable as I get out of the bed. Once I’m on my feet you pull me into your hug and kiss me deeply. We have a quick meal then without bothering to put anything else on I drag you out toward the pool.

“There’s something here I discovered before your plane got here the other day.” Take you around the far side of the pool, which is one of those “zero pools” that is level with the horizon and the water washes over the edge of the deep end. Anyway there is a wall that goes almost to the far edge of the pool, but it’s kind of a visual trick because as you arrive you find a walkway and then behind the wall is a stairway that goes half way down and then turns and goes the rest of the way down. At the bottom there is a lookout, but also once you arrive at the lookout you find a walkway back to an area that is directly under the area for seating by the far side of the pool – in this spot there are a few chairs, but mainly there is a hot tub/Jacuzzi and beyond that is a fountain/waterfall that flows from the pool – but I had checked it out and the water must go through some filter between the pool and the waterfall because there is only the barest hint of chlorine in the waterfall water. It is a direct walk in and interestingly has a kind of cave inside the waterfall where there is a heavy resin patio lounger.

Pulling off your t-shirt, I step under the waterfall beckoning you to shed your shorts and join me in some water play. Your eyes catch fire and you don’t even bother to unzip the shorts, just push them off and step under the water – it is a beautiful morning and the water is the perfect temperature. Growling at me as I wrap my arms tight around your shoulders and pull you into my kiss. Hands pull me closer and arms wrap around my waist then your hands begin to roam over my back and bottom, lifting me against you.

Amazed how quickly and strongly your body has reacted since we had a very active night, but extremely pleased you find me so compelling …. You touch my face as we kiss, water running down both of our faces and covering our bodies. You are especially amazed at my willingness to stand out in the open, the ocean and beach are clearly visible from where we stand and therefore likely we are clearly visible to anyone on the beach and the surfers on the ocean. You are very turned on by this public display on private property.

Kiss your neck, lick at your adam’s apple – I find that masculine characteristic extremely sexy – then slowly move to kiss your chest and stomach, slowly … oh so slowly moving down your body to that spot I knew about before and located exactly during our previous evening .. that spot a few inches in from your hip bone and up a bit. I lick there, lightly sucking the spot, gently kiss you there and then lightly nip with my teeth …. Torturing you with the thoroughness I work it before sinking to my knees to kiss down the outside of your thigh and then up the inside of the other leg. I lightly lick the tip of your cock, starting just underneath it and down the shaft about an inch, licking with a flat tongue as if I were doing that first long lick of a starting to melt ice cream cone. I hear you suck air in as I do a kind of twirl with my tongue at the end of my lick. Bend lower, nibble at the sensitive edge of that area at the back of your knees, lick there and do the same on your other leg, rub at your calves, ankles and feet before I move back up and lick you again, over and over … Move to kiss and suck at the skin on either side and then lick and suck on your balls, while my hand moves slowly, but thoroughly on the shaft of your penis, my thumb rubbing the oh so soft skin on the head and across the slit, I love the way it feels there, there’s just something about it that feels like nothing else.

Eventually my lips return to kiss and lick and suck at you, finally pushing you over the edge to cum partly into my mouth and partly onto my chest. The heat of your cum resting an inch or two above my nipples before flowing down with the gravitational force of the water flowing over us. Once you have had this release, I take you in my mouth again, working patiently until you begin to get hard again, then feel your hands hooking under my arms to pull me up. We kiss, long, deep, satisfying kisses and then you begin a slow descent down my body …. You tease me completely before finally using your amazing skill with tongue, fingers and lips to take me over the edge. My body quivers and shakes as you continue to work your magic and I begin to wonder if my body will last through the paces you put me through.

Hit my limit finally and you move back up my body, place my arms around your shoulders and then wrap your arms under my butt and lift as I jump up to wrap my legs around your waist – you lower me onto your hard and throbbing shaft. I sigh as you fill me in one push, all the way in and then pull back and thrust in again deeply. All the time you are kissing me deeply, tongue darting in and out of my mouth.

You shift us to the edge of the waterfall and push my back against the wall there, remaining under the water you thrust into me time and time again, taking me higher and higher … I feel that edgy feeling beginning at my clit and working outward … make that squeaky groan noise over and over, breathing shallow and breathy as you push me into sexual oblivion, my back arches and I begin my orgasmic descent. As soon as you feel me arrive, your climax begins to take you over as well. You have just enough energy to move us to the lounger as I melt into you in post-coital bliss, sitting curled up on your lap as you half sit and half lay there. I kiss your neck and lightly stroke your chest as we recover.

Sometime later you comment on my daring and first real public showing. I look at you a bit dismayed. I blush and kind of laugh as I explain that I had been so excited about the waterfall and the possibilities it had that I never looked at the view or considered others would be able to see us. You grin wickedly at me and carry me to the Jacuzzi and let me down facing outward while you hold me there to see the full view … it is only after a couple of minutes that you release me to slide under the water. You are such a BAD boy!

After our adventure in the waterfall and then play time in the hot tub/Jacuzzi, went back to fall on the bed and rest, both fell asleep. This time, ended up in the room where I have got all of my stuff. I managed to sleep for about 30 minutes and then woke, feeling a little over-warm with your body laying full against me from the back of my neck down to my toes. I’m not used to having that much body heat so close to me as I sleep. But, I’m not complaining, first because I enjoy being so close to you and second because it allows me to implement another surprise I’ve been waiting to share with you.

So far things have worked out between us so that though I may start the ball rolling, it is you who has truly been in charge of what has happened between us sexually, not that I haven’t been heard when I’ve managed to voice a preference, just that you have kept things moving along. Now, I want to show you something more than what we’ve been sharing so far – I want to show you …. Well, I carefully reach into the drawer of the night stand on the side of the bed I’m laying on and search with my hand for the soft feel of the velvet fabric pouch, then pull it from the drawer.

I reach into the pouch and take out the two separate sets of green velvet bracelets and put the envelope (with the key still in it) back in place in the drawer. Gently connect one velvet band around the wrought iron large end pole of the headboard just above me then wrap the connecting band around your wrist that is just a few inches from the end pole. That was easy enough, the second wrist is going to have to be done quick since I know that moving your arm will have you trying to change position to be more comfortable and when your subconscious mind lets you know that you can’t move to a new position, you’ll wake – if I haven’t got you attached by then, I’m toast and who knows what forfeit you’ll require of me. Not that it wouldn’t be fun to find out, but that’s not what I have planned for this particular moment.

I push against your body, so you roll onto your back, then I move to quickly crawl over you and connect the cuff to the headboard and quickly slip the other cuff around your wrist, making it just in time to feel you try to move your other arm so you can wrap it around me and where I have moved. You come immediately awake when your arm is kept in place, turning your head, you look questioningly into my eyes. I see the edge of anger in your eyes at how I have trapped you and know once we finish I’d better hide the cuffs really well or you’ll use them in some form of torturous adventure of your own -- oh maybe, on second thought, I’ll only seem to hide them well.

I know you have registered my thoughts as they run through my brain, I let you see so you would know you are safe in my care and this is just some more sexual play between us. I see your body relax some, though I can still see that you are watching and waiting for when I’ll turn the control back to you. I lower my lashes, not letting you see that I am staying in control of this session until we have finished.

I move to straddle your body, grabbing the ornate bottle of almond and walnut oils mixed – made by a friend who loves to make such mixtures and potions. Pour some of the oil into my palm, letting it warm before working it into my palms and fingers and then begin to stroke your chest and abdominal muscles, working the oils into your skin as I go, touching you sensually, touching you everywhere. Massage you all the way down your body with oil, stopping now and then to warm more in my palms before I continue. I even have you bend your legs so I can work it in to them upper and under. In the center of all my rubbing is your rapidly enlarging penis, ignore this as I tell you to lift your hips so I can rub oil into your posterior and the back of your hips area.

You clear your throat and begin to remind me it would be much easier if I’d just uncuff you. Laugh softly and ask if you think I’ve gone to the effort of cuffing you just so I can rub you down in oils.

Once I've finished rubbing in the oils to your arms and hands and then into the back of your neck and upper shoulder muscles, I slide into position letting you know I want your to use your amazing mouth and tongue to bring me to climax. I see your grin as I lower myself toward your face, feel the tip of your tongue lightly licking my outer lips. Patiently and thoroughly you do your magic – sometimes a bit too patiently as I recognize even now you are exerting your own control into this experience. I press my hips tighter to your face, making it just tight enough that you begin to push deeper and harder, suck harder, lick at me until I feel my breath coming in shallow bursts and my body nearly convulsing with the rapidly overpowering orgasm. I move back as the tremors subside, not wanting to deprive you of air, but you moan your objection at my retreat.

Slide easily down your body and lay nearly on top of you and begin to nibble lightly at your neck, feel the primal drive to mark you there, but resist the urge, uncertain if I’ll be able to control myself enough and also uncertain as to how long the mark will last upon your skin. Best not to leave tell-tale marks that could last beyond our ten day adventure, but still the resisting takes great effort. My hands continue moving down your body, and lips follow, kissing and nibbling at you everywhere. You press your hips up and into my chest and then near my neck as I move lower – showing me with your body what needs attention …. desperately …. I kiss you and nibble you there as well, but I do not remain long.

You groan at me, speak barely intelligible words of what you want me to do. I look into your eyes from my position just below your fully erect and granite hard member and tell you with my eyes that I know your longing, but I’m not quite ready to fill it. You say a rather raw and sexual thing to me and then in a demanding tone try to order me into compliance. I move up your body for a moment and kiss and suck you there, tasting your desire in the rising pre-cum, then move again, back down toward your legs, kissing and nibbling again until I reach your feet and start the return journey.

Every muscle in your body tenses as you push upward trying to find friction in the air to release your body from the almost painful build-up of sexual desire. Smile at you as I straddle your hips and then lower myself onto your engorged shaft. Press upward slightly to feel the increased pressure against my public bone and as I ride there you raise your hips up an inch or two and thrust up against me….. oh my, the ….. tingle turns to flames racing from the center of my body, heating my blood – try to back away from the rush of oncoming climax, feeling that twitch that tells me I may be about to lose control of my bladder. You see it in my eyes, smile and reassure me that it’s not what is happening, to keep moving forward, you push me, as best you can toward this powerful release. I feel the almost squirt of fluid rush from my body as it wets us both then leaks down to the linens and then I feel your climax fill my body and does the same thing.

You speak soft words to reassure me that what I have just experienced is called female ejaculation and that you are extremely pleased to have brought me to that crashing conclusion … but you remind me that it’s time now to release you from the handcuffs so you can wrap me tightly and we fall asleep again, your hands lightly playing with my nipples.

You woke before me and I hear you in the shower, I am too lazy to get up and join you, but everytime I think about the way you touched me, kissed me, and where you touched and kissed me last night – during the night, long after the handcuffs had been put away .... I feel heat flame into my nipples, throbbing just at the memory of your finger as it tapped against the top of my nipples, then taking first one and then the other into your hot humid mouth .... the feel of the rough edge of your teeth slowly rasping against me before the torturous nibbling that made me writhe wanting to push so much closer to you, wanting it to last forever. Just after that thought processes through my brain I feel the throb lower in my body and the soft flesh there is so sensitive ... I feel the first drop of moisture slowly roll down my now deep pink rapidly enlarging clit.

Even though you are just in the other room, I cannot wait for your return – hope you are not much longer in the shower, I could always use another hand …. I like the way you touch me, lick me, bite me, watching me just because you like to watch me lose control ... you really like to watch me lose control .... I never lose control except in this .... some nights you've watched me lose control so many times that the wetness seems like it will stay with me for days.

My fingers splay across my body, caressing everywhere, leaving my skin feeling sensitive to touch ... so sensitive .... and just when I'm getting used to the kind of jumpy/edgy tickle feeling happening under my skin, I feel the bed sink as you climb on, your lips immediately surround my pussy lips, tongue darting around and inside, then the full tongue lick, bottom to top and teeth there too.

Almost enough to make me lose control all over again, without further help, but the thought of touching myself is so compelling, I don't bother resisting the driving urge .... immediately I feel the wetness cover my fingers, small riverlike paths form their way running to my wrist then connecting to my thigh, moving slowly … very slowly. Eyes closed, heart racing, breath loud but shallow, try to control it, but can't. Feel your eyes intently watching my orgasm, the slow smile that lights your face ....

Feel your hands push my legs farther apart and then you pushing into me ….. arch upward, wanting you all the way in ….. deep …. Thrusting hard into me …. Who can explain why I need this driving passionate outburst when we have been so active over the past few days, but I do … need you hammering into me, no gentle nudges, no soft touches, not yet anyway. push hard up against you, grunting …. Animal noises are all I know at the moment, please babe!!!!!

You have come to know me so well in such a short time, feel my driving passion, my need to claw and crash and come hard in your arms. You control me, moving here and there, pushing me back and pulling me in - hard, harder than I’ve ever felt it, maybe harder than you’ve ever given it, but you keep working it, working me, proving time and time again that you are strong enough to handle the desire driving me, until we both come crashing down, intense shudders wrack both of our bodies as we absorb each other’s pleasure and pain. Nothing is ever going to feel as good as you feel when you’re inside me. Even now, spent and soft, you remain on top and inside me and I don’t want you to ever move, even if it is harder to breathe as you lay fully on top of me. Your body covers me and I feel all woman.

“Woman, it was such a turn on to come out of the shower and see you touching yourself …. I had to get closer, I hope you don’t mind I joined you.” I hear the question in your voice, I smile “I was just hoping you wouldn’t take too long in that shower, I needed you inside me so much I just got the warming up started so you could dive right in …. Thanks for diving right in ….” We smile as you pull me close and rolled to the side, staying inside me. Kissing your adam’s apple gently, I snuggle closer and drift into sleep again as you hold me in your arms.

Ok, time to get out and about for a day – I mean you don’t go to Hawaii just to stay indoors or in the pool or waterfall ….. well you know what I mean …..

Our vacation is half over and we had another big touristy type of adventure – we spent the entire day and evening at the Polynesian Cultural Center – located just a few miles from the house and what a great day – also wore us right out. We did the entire extravaganza, participating in various activities, stringing leis, learning some basic dance steps for various of the Polynesian cultures, tasting various types of food specialties for the various islands and finally in the evening attending a big feast with the whole pig bar-b-que’d on a spit over an open fire, and the entertainment including fire dances and the like …. It was incredible, an adventure not to be missed, but by the time it was all over it was pretty late. All those scantily clad dancers and being close to each other, but limited on how much or how intimately we could touch each other….. Well, we drove away and all I could think of was how much I wanted to be close to you, really close!

We decided to take the long way back to the house. While driving we managed to find an overlook area from the top of a cliff looking down to the ocean that was quiet and had a rather dimly lit parking spot quite a ways into the overlook and away from the road. We pull the car in there, parking sideways, no one else is there. Both of us get out to appreciate the view (even in the dark) and to let the night breezes blow through our hair. We hold hands, and stand quietly looking at what is in front of us, it’s beautiful and wild. You feel me shiver a little in the cooling breezes and move to stand close behind me, arms wrapping around me at the shoulders, pulling me closer into you. I love that, I tell myself not to think about the fact that our vacation is now more than half over.

I move against you, especially wiggling my butt against you. I feel your immediate reaction and I smile and slowly grind my body against you again. I hear your deep groan as you nuzzle at my neck and ear. Your hands move down slightly and lift my breasts up, squeezing as you cup them from the underside, not yet approaching the nipples. I feel the heat of your hands and it only emphasizes the cooler blood that sits in the untouched portion of my breasts, my nipples rise and harden in reaction, you gently squeeze a few more times, watching my physical reaction and how my nipples are now clearly outlined through the t-shirt I am wearing.

You don’t wait long before your fingers roll them through the fabric of my t-shirt and bra, pinching slightly, I arch my back and my butt rubs harder into you. You twist and pull, knowing I love the slightly rougher moves when it comes to my nipples. I moan a little as you continue this torturous pleasure, alternating your touches between pinches and pulls. Then you take one hand away and move it to dip ever so slightly into the waistband of my jeans. I stand on tip-toes trying to get you to push your hand in farther, but you are teasing me, forcing me to wait and work for my pleasure.

You lick the side of my neck, then nip at my ear, then you kiss the top of my shoulder, moving around slowly with your lips and mouth …. Ahhhh, babe, that feels so good, so sensuous, so achingly sexy!! You turn my head a bit so you can lick at and gently bite my lips, our mouths finally connecting as you delve deep into me, kissing me thoroughly, I feel the haze settle over me, I am drowning in my senses and you are in control of it all.

I feel how hard you are as you rub against me, feel the length of you extending up and pressed against my back. I arch my back into your body and feel the heat and urgency of your desire. You feel so good, all of you ... chest, hips, legs …. All of you as you press against me!

We taunt and tease each other for long drawn out minutes, during which time we both are deeply and passionately affected. Finally I can’t stand it anymore and turn around and into you, pulling your head down so we can enjoy deep sensual kisses. If you never touched any part of me except the exchange of our kisses, well I’d be happy, maybe not fully satisfied, but happy. Your kisses are so warm and inviting and then they turn so blood stirring!

Your arms wrap around me and pull me tight into your body, your hands then cup my butt and lift me against you bringing us closer. First I raise one leg to hold my inner thigh high against the outside of your leg and then you lift me off the ground, allowing me to wrap my legs around your waist and dip the junction of my thighs to press hard against you. One of us moans, I’m not sure which.

You slowly turn us so I am sitting on the hood of the car. You reach between us and release the zipper of my jeans, then push them down a bit. Your hand slides down and you slip your hand between my legs feeling the wetness leaking through my panties, slowly you insert a finger between the material and my thigh, pushing it higher easing it inside of me. Mmmmm that feels sooooooo gooooooddddddd. Your fingers sliding slickly through my wet passage, first one then a second, bending and stretching them, filling me, your thumb exposes my clit from under it's hood, roughly rubbing across it's sensitive edge. With your other hand you offer your cock to your mouth, and smile as the tip of my tongue runs provocatively around my lips before snaking out towards it's tempting treat. You hold it just out of reach of my tongue, but close enough that I can smell the deep heady scent of your manhood, it is filling my nostrils taking over every other sense, all my nerve endings are on fire....

I breathe deeply .... make eye contact with you .... try my raised eyebrow look, hoping you'll feel intimidated, but know you won't ... it's one of the other things I really like about you .... you don't let me control you, even now, when I ache for you to do me! .... I FINALLY manage to get the tip of my tongue across your tip .... slowly tracing to your slit .... breathe softly across the top ... you smell and taste so good, the heat of your body sending my senses in every direction, come closer babe, let me roll my tongue around your cock - or anyplace else you'd like!

You lift a finger to my chin pulling my face up away from my throbbing lollipop, You dip your head placing kisses and licks and bites over my cheeks and lips. I love that you take those extra seconds to lick and bite and kiss me.

Your other hand leaves the damp security of my pussy and hooks under my arm lifting me off you and turning me around. You push me forward over the hood of the car sliding around behind me, your hands grip the hem of my pants rolling them down and over my hips and thighs exposing the curves of my ass to you, with a strong tug you snap the waistband of my panties and toss them into the bushes beyond the parking spaces. Bending me low over the hood of the car you take hold of your cock and rub it twice along the full length of my slit, then gripping hard on my hips you pull me roughly backwards at the same time thrusting forward, burying your full length in me as your abdomen smacks against my ass... finally the teasing is over! I arch my back so I can be closer to you and feel you go even deeper.

You proceed to pull almost out of me and thrust deeply over and over. When you are almost out of me I feel the cool ocean breezes and then the heat of you as you come into me and against me again. It is a very sensual combination and my body reacts even more quickly than usual to the things that we are doing to each other. I reach down between my legs and tickle and squeeze your balls as you come into me, briefly getting to stroke some of your length as well. I love the way you feel, so masculine, so hard and unyielding at times and at the same time that softer than velvet texture, softer than melted butter, softer than anything else I can think of and it is stretched so tightly across the heated hardness or steel or marble …. Oh, what am I saying, everything about you does it for me.

Since one of my hands is busy touching you and the other is helping me maintain balance as you thrust hard into and against me – you reach around me and stroke my clit, then press the palm of your hand against me there and move it in slow circles, pushing me into your strokes at the same time, not that you need to, I am already pushing back against you, wanting all of you, every time. I feel the rippling tingle deep inside of me, try to flatten my clit even more so I get maximum coverage from your palm and keep it pressed hard there, doing a small circular motion of my own.

You feel how close I am and know what will finish my wait, your strokes get harder but you aren’t pulling so far out now, your other hand grabs one of my breasts and you squeeze hard, the whole breast at first, or at least as much as your hand will hold, the center of your palm exactly on top of my nipple. You squeeze hard several times before taking hold of my extending nipple – you pinch me hard, right on that spot that sends me involuntarily pushing at your thrust, you pinch me hard there in rhythm with your thrusts, which are slightly slower now, but harder ….

Ohhhhhhh babe, …. Pleassssse …. You pull my nipple hard and twist it. That squeaky sound comes from deep in my throat and then the low gutteral grown as my body spasms against you, over and over again as you work the places you have learned will extend my pleasure, and you keep working them until finally my internal muscles clamp down onto your cock and squeeze at you, hard. You keep thrusting and I hear the tempo of your breathing get faster and more shallow and then feel the tension rise from your balls, you cum in me, I feel several long squirts hit me deep inside and then you pull out, twirl me back to face you and the last couple of squirts leave an opaque thick film across my nipples and chest. I rub your cream into my skin, bringing some up to taste you, pull you close to kiss you deeply and hold you tight for a few moments before the chill of the night settles against my backside which is leaning against the cold metal of the car.

I reach for my clothes, you get them first and hold them away from me as you usher me into the front seat of the car, both of us still naked and you start the engine. As we drive back to the house, you hand is there again, resting between my thighs, your fingers pushing at me until as we drive into the drive way of the house, I come again, leaking onto the your t-shirt which you had thought to put under me. You smile and carry me to the pool throwing me into the deep end and then dive in after me, he takes me over the edge into orgasm twice and is still ready for a little late night skinny dipping. I'm a happy woman! :)

(I just have to say thanks for some parts of this story were written by a special friend who helps me find the right words to make it more exciting - even for me).

How is it the song goes – “Just another day in paradise.” It’s beautiful weather and as I look at the ocean from the porch area I notice that the waves are relatively calm and small – maybe today is the day to try our hand (or feet as it were) at boogie/body boarding. You tell me you’ve done it before and can teach me how … and well, any excuse to be in the water you’ll gladly take.

We dress in swimsuits, the water is plenty warm today. You have on a pair of swim trunks that are neon blue and green – they button up the front and have a yoke going down to a deep v in the front – that’s in neon green and from there down it is neon blue. This style has legs that are a bit longer, but the cut of the trunks fits closer to your body and legs. I really like these. Me, well I have on a two piece swimsuit, the top has a t-strap in the back and a zipper up the front, something you seem to find very tempting! The bottoms fit a bit below my waist, showing off my navel and the legs are cut high, but not too high. The suit is dark hot pink with black trim and zipper. Of course I also put on a big and long t-shirt as a coverup for the trip to the bay.

We head down to the ocean with the boogie boards we found in the garage and a picnic basket with our lunch and drinks. That is the beginning of our day at the ocean.

You spend a lot of time trying to show me the proper way to boogie board – until you finally decide I’m something of a lost cause and let me do it “wrong.” I love causing you so much frustration – maybe it’s all the focused attention you give me while trying to teach me how to do it, or maybe it’s just that I love seeing that look on your face. I’m not exactly sure which, but it is fun. Once you decide to let me be and start enjoying the adventure by doing some boogie boarding of your own, I get a bit lost in the fun of watching you, your body is so fluid and agile … all that athletic prowess is a joy to behold.

We play in the water like this for a couple of hours, stopping every once in awhile to apply more sunscreen to each other, a bit of sensual pleasure amid all the running, laughter and riding the waves at the shore. You go further into the ocean a few times to ride a wave in, but for the most part you stay fairly close to where I am at. I suspect it may have something to do with the fact that today there are about three times as many guys on the beach as there are women and the likelihood of one of them approaching me to “chat” is less likely if you are close at hand. I notice, however, that this doesn’t stop you from enjoying the view created by the women who are on the beach today. I tease you about that the few times I notice where you are looking.

After I have hit a point where I’m worn out, I spread out the large blanket we brought and lay down to enjoy the atmosphere, sunshine, sound of the waves and anything else that catches my attention. You continue to play for awhile and then join me, saying you are hungry. We pull out sandwiches, chips, drinks and cookies to enjoy. In the middle of our lunch, your hand reaches out and almost completely unzips my top … you unzip it enough so that I am barely covered. My mouth is full of sandwich as you push me down and lay across my upper body. You let me finish swallowing before taking time to kiss me long and deep, and feel me up a bit in the process. You are such a bad boy at times! :p

Eventually, we finish eating and then while we wait that bit before you go back to the water, you pull me on top of you, kissing me deeply again. Your hands roam freely over my body, not inhibited at all by the people who surround us. I have my hands full just trying to keep your hands in places that aren’t too improper for any public viewing. I feel your smile in this process. I also feel your growing excitement and know it would be best to pull away before things get too out of hand, but if I pull away too quickly, then because your trunks do fit more closely to your body …. Well, your excitement may be a bit too evident …. This is truly a dilemma.

I roll to the side, pulling you with me, this allows for a bit more distance between our bodies until you are a bit less intense in your passion. Still, I love the physical contact we share. You stand and pull me to my feet, you move forward, almost dragging me into the ocean behind you until we stand almost chest deep in the water. You press close against me, pulling me closer and pushing until my stance widens and you lift me until I wrap my legs around your waist. I don’t know when, but at some point just before this, you have managed to undo the buttons on your trunks and you are fully erect, ready to enter me. You push my bottoms out of the way as you come into me. All that kissing on the beach helped prepare me, but the water also acts like a lubricant and you push deeply into me.

I love that feeling, you entering me, filling me, completing me. I’m not sure I love that we are in this public place, with people all around us, many of them undoubtedly suspect what is happening as they see how close we stand to each other and that we are in a rather passionate embrace and kiss. Still, the thought that we only have few days left before we fly out to our separate homes, well, it makes me a bit more daring and a bit more willing to play along with your particular turn-ons. You hold my hips and backside in your hands, helping me as I “ride the waves.” I wish we weren’t in a public place though, because it restricts you from touching, kissing, biting and pinching my nipples, which are erect and begging for your attention.

You kiss and nibble at my ears and neck, a poor substitute, but it helps a little …. We are in broad daylight, face to face – only inches between our noses a good deal of the time and I feel the depth of intimacy in this moment as I look deeply into your eyes. They seem to hold the glimmer of the sun in them, even if both our eyelids are a bit droopy from the sensual overload of the experience. I kiss you, keep my eyes wide open and you look back. I know I will never forget this moment, the color of your eyes, the feel of the sun on our skin, the water up to my chest and all around us and the vibrant moments in your arms.

Your hand moves between our bodies, and your fingers dig under the waistband of my swimsuit bottoms, sliding until you touch that place so sensitive, you hook your thumb and bring the full clit out before you begin to work me there, heightening the sensations coursing through my body, my breathing becomes more shallow and my focus more on the center of my body. You are sooooo good at this, expert in your touch and timing … and you’re only gotten better with the days we’ve spent together. You take your time, but ultimately you push me over that edge, my body vibrates and I feel the internal spasms shaking through my being, only to leave me clutching you deep inside me, clenching hard onto your erection. I try hard to perform those keigel exercise things, working my muscles to give you pleasure until I feel the excitement building and moving upward, your muscles tightening and your back and neck arching and then you rise higher, thrust deeper and take me there again along with you this time.

I hold tightly to you as we hit that decrescendo point, muscles easing, breathing returning to normal, you lean forward and kiss me again, deeply, slowly, passionately, but without the heat of moments before. I love the feel of your arms around me at these moments, keeping me close, holding me securely, but with tenderness. You set me on my feet again before you go under water to bring your trunks back up your body.

We return to the beach to rest again on the blanket, taking time to slowly work more sunscreen into each other’s bodies and then lay back to let our bodies recover. Still we lay close to each other, touching often.

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Our day at the beach was so much fun, but we both got back to the house feeling pretty much worn out. I knew you were likely to recover quicker than I would, but still we decide to have a low key evening, ordering Chinese take out and picking out a couple of videos. After getting a bit to eat, we hit the couch. You were sitting there and I started out by your side …. It wasn’t long however, before I was laying down with my head in your lap, you playing absentmindedly with my hair as we watch the first movie, an action one which we both enjoyed, partly because there wasn’t much of a plot and neither one of us had to think too deeply about it. As that video was coming to an end some of my energy began to return and I sat up and kind of cuddled into your body. Instinctively, your arm wrapped around me, pulling me into your chest, but I could tell you were still pretty much tuned into the closing scenes of the movie.

My nose burrowed into your neck and my fingers released the buttons of your shirt until I could push back the material and more thoroughly taste your skin, still quite salty from the time in the ocean, despite rinsing off at the beach and a shower after arriving back at the house. I suck on your skin there, feeling a somewhat primal need to taste you. Your hand moves on the back of my neck, still a bit absently. I bite you, a bit hard, then release and bite again, just as I’m feeling your reaction to the first bite. “Geez woman, that hurt!” I pull back a bit, resting my chin on the spot I had just bitten, I look deep into your eyes and tell you what I want without ever speaking a word. I hear the indrawn expletive you mutter as you stand, bringing me to stand by your side.

I see you scan the room and then you act quickly, pulling me into the kitchen, rip my clothing from my body and then lift me onto the counter top, and lifting my feet as well so I’m kind of in that leap frog position. You lean into me, the feel of denim jeans against my bare legs is coarse and I squirm slightly but your hands on my breasts and your lips on my neck soon appease me. I wimper as you squeeze my breasts, letting you know how good it feels and with the tone of my moan trying to tell you to squeeze harder. I need to feel your fire and passion .... your lips on my neck .... I love it when you kiss me, wherever and however you do it, it is always like a trail of elemental heat that reaches through to my veins and heats me. I arch my back pushing into your hands and lips and the heat I feel through those levis.

I see your eyes shift to focus on my breasts, you take a pink bud between the fingers of each hand and give them a firm tweak. At the same time stepping forward pressing the bulge in your Levi's against the soft triangle of pubic hair and rub slowly from side to side. I need to feel your chest, I rake my fingers through the hair there, reaching to run my tongue against your nipples ... then my hands move to touch your face and lace into your hair, pulling you to my kiss, pushing my tongue against your lips - seeking entrance... at the same time I push at that bulge in your levis, seeking further and deeper contact with you.

You hold me in place while you rip open your button fly 501’s, rolling the levis and your cotton boxers down your legs, you step free of them and stand straight again, leaning toward me you bring your arms under my knees then lean me slightly back, guiding your cock towards the spot where I am almost oozing moisture, the tip settles comfortably in the outer folds and then as you push forward the folds part accepting more and more of you. You place your hands on the kitchen countertop near my head and start to slowly, rhythmically fuck me. You lean close to my ear and whisper "Tell me what you want, beg me to make you come."

I shiver at the deep animal like tone of your voice, words spoken slowly! Sometimes just the sound of your voice shuts me down, my brain seems to stop functioning for a few minutes, I search for words, any words … hoping they make sense when they leave my lips.

“I … want … uhhh … the feel of you all around me, inside of me, your heat and desire .... I want you, I want your touch, your hands pressing, pinching, caressing and poking at me, I want your lips, teeth and tongue, anywhere you can reach with them .... I want you inside of me, hard and fast and pushed almost beyond your control ... I want it all, I want it now, please lover, please say things to me I've never heard before, raw or primal or with driving urgency! pleaaaassse!!!!!” The words roll from me, not knowing where they come from, but I know they are words that tell of my deepest needs.

Your lips lock onto the side of my neck, teeth graze against my skin, my breathing is shallow and hurried, small noises of lust are barely contained in my throat. Your hips build up a little pace, deep long strokes giving me the full length of your rock hard shaft with each movement, pressing me back, my ass bumping the countertop as the ferocity of your thrusting increases. I try to calm your movements with gentle touches, but you simply thrust harder, then your hands drop and push under by butt, lifting me to fit tightly against you. "Get ready to come" you breathe "let it go, feel the stiffness inside you which is ready to explode" your voice drops to a growl "I'm going to fill you with hot oozing juice and keep cumming until it runs down your legs" Your body tenses as you start to fulfill your words of promise.

I feel the hardness and the incredible power of your thrusting deep inside me, I shiver when I hear the growl in your voice, a sexual shiver as you fill me and fulfill me .... my body tenses as I feel that tingle that starts somewhere deep inside me and works its way out to where you are thrusting and pushing - pulling me tighter to you as I do my best to push closer to you as well, meeting your thrusts .. "Ahhh babe, ... cum inside me, let me feel that pulsing fire as it hits deep and flows around your thrusting."

Your climax hits with an intense fiery rush, pinning me with the force of your orgasm, your hands curl into my hair and pull my face up to meet yours, as our lips meet your teeth bite into my bottom lip pulling on it as your back arches and buttocks clench. I stiffen and then writhe as your ejaculation fills me. My hips buck wildly seeking my release, humping against you until I squeal with the delight I find and bite back on your lips.

We stay like that while we catch our breath, placing soft kisses and not so gentle nibbles on each other. You pull back from me and then help me as I slide from the countertop … I feel the trickle of moisture slowing roll down the inside of both my legs, I bend to retrieve one of them and place my finger in my mouth to slowly lick and suck the taste of you and me combined into my mouth before I pull you into a deep slow kiss.

P.s. oh yea and again, thanks to a special friend for letting me use some of his words in this part of the story.

Our vacation is rapidly drawing to a close, only 3 days left before we fly out to our separate destinations. I try not to think about it! Today, we have some fun things planned, it’s going to be a busy day, active and fun … we are starting with an early morning walk up to Diamond Head Crater which includes walking through a dark 100 foot tunnel. We are both looking forward to that one, lots of views, geology, history, plant life … the only draw back is that we need to leave the house about 5:30 in the morning.

Directly after that we are going on a driving and walking tour of 4 waterfalls on Oahu. The tour also includes some of the local historical points of interest like the Iolani Palace and the Statue of King Kamehameha. Again, we are both excited by the tour and what it has to offer. We will be dropped back at the Hotel in Waikiki about 1:00 in the afternoon. Of course lunch will be our next stop.

But after that, the thing I’m scared silly about and you are really excited about … parasailing. The rides are for only about 10 minutes each, but I have arranged so you can go once on your own and then we’ll go on a tandem flight together. Both will include a water touch. I know you enjoy the morning’s tours a lot, but I can feel your excitement building and the adrenalin starting to pump through your system. By the time they come to pick us up to take us to the boat, I’m not so sure I want to be up in the air with you for that tandem flight. I’m not sure if we should do our tandem flight first or last …. Knowing that if you go alone ahead of the tandem flight, you’ll have had time to figure out all the things to do to get the maximum effect from your ride and you might be trying them out while I’m up there with you. On the other hand, if we do the tandem one first, you’ll still have that full adrenalin rush just starting to release …. Maybe if the tandem flight is after that, you’ll have released some of that pent up adrenalin from your system ….. I hope so, because I let you go ahead and do your solo sail first.

You come down from your time in the air and I can see the glow in your eyes, I’m grateful that a few others will be going before we go up together. I see the excitement in you building again as our flight comes closer. My stomach is up in my throat, I’m just not that fond of being up high with nothing to hold onto! But, I’m not terrified either and so I swallow hard a few times and give the signal that we are ready for “lift off.”

It is an incredible feeling, as long as I don’t spend too much time focusing on the amount of distance between my feet and the ocean. You are behind me and lean forward to speak in my ear several times. You are being a very bad boy, talking dirty to me, telling me how you are going to “do” me tonight. Between the fear, adrenalin and you giving me detailed descriptions of your lusty intentions, my imagination is “soaring” just as high as we are, maybe even higher!

Once our flight is done and we have been returned safely to the hotel, we decide to drive to a relatively quiet beach and relax for a bit, we both have swimsuits on under our shorts and t-shirts. We throw the blanket on the sand and pull our shirts and shorts off to enjoy the sun and the surf of late afternoon near Waikiki. I curl near your side and ultimately end up with my head resting on your shoulder, so comfortable that I take a short nap.

I wake to feel your fingers stretching the inside leg opening of my swimsuit, your fingers reaching to tickle at the lips there, pushing between them. I move my legs farther apart to make your access easier. We are completely alone on the beach and you roll over to cover my body, kissing me deeply as you position yourself so that I feel your erect and throbbing cock against my stomach. The heat of your passion is always a bit amazing to me, even my somewhat bizarre sense of humor doesn’t usually distract your focus at such times.

You pull at the straps of my swimsuit, pushing them down my arms until my breasts are free for you to look at and touch, my knees raise up and my feet wrap around behind you, across your butt. I rub up against you, wanting to feel your touch everywhere. You use your thumb nail to lightly, but repeatedly, scratch across my right nipple, it gets hard quickly at your touch, forming that perfect shape before you draw it in between your lips and push it with your tongue up hard against the back of your top teeth, use the slightly serrated edge of your bottom teeth to scrape against the nipple …….. ahhhhhhhhhhh!!, you know that is almost enough to send me over the edge …. You keep at it, and my breathing begins to get shallow. You take a kind of wicket delight in pushing me and pushing me until I feel the climax spiraling, right there in the middle of a public, even if a rather secluded, beach. Your fingers work my clit and pussy to complete the effect. You have learned my body so well in the last week!

But, I have learned a great deal about yours as well and I reach into your swim trunks, wrapping my hand tightly around your shaft and I work you there, bringing you right to the brink of cumming in my hand before you pull away from me enough to shift your trunks out of the way and push into me. You suck my left nipple in and almost immediately I am pushing up against you, trying to keep you inside, but loving the friction of you driving deeply into me. Oh babe, my body is wrapped tightly around your cock, I tighten the muscles down on you to try to hold you in, but you are stronger than me and you fuck me in long deep strokes, coming into me over and over. I know it is by sheer will power that you have kept your climax at bay this long …. Please lover, come deep into me, let me feel your passion as it fills and overflows me.

Your palm is pressed hard against my pubic bone and I have both my legs and my hands on your butt trying to keep you deep inside me as I press up against you – over and over and over again. Finally, you feel the shudder deep in my body, bucking up against you and then the rush and clamp down of my muscles on your throbbing cock, and then you take your release and find passion and heat and then comfort in me.

I lay exhausted and consumed in you, you also are a bit tired and lay fully on top of me for long minutes of contentment as we share the time when our breathing returns to normal and both of our eyelids begin to droop.

You roll to the side of me and tuck everything back into place, everything of yours and everything of mine. I simply watch you, my body is in full lethargy, but I still can’t take my eyes from you. Finally, what seems like an eternity later, I raise my hand to touch your face and then move it behind your neck as I pull you into my kiss. Ah lover, you are a blazing fire to me, every time you come into me, I feel the flames roaring and the healing heat of you.

Yesterday was full with all the events we enjoyed, today is much more low key ... no plans until evening when we have decided to go out to a nice dinner, dressed up again and after dinner we are going to a salsa dancing place. Neither of us knows how to salsa dance, but they said they give some basic instruction to anyone who wants and personally, I just want to be doing some of those hot moves against you, or at least my best imitation of those hot moves. :) We have also been assured that they have some songs that are meant for slow dancing as well.

We take a nice long leisurely swim in the morning, then I pull out all the left over items and fix a lunch of finger foods .... usually left overs aren't my thing, but we've eaten several things in the last couple of days that cut up and combine as an assortment of fun fingerfoods and ..... well, I figure we can go down to Diamond Head, only a couple miles away, throw down the beach blanket and slowly feed each other using only fingers as utensils.

Between the fingers and all the kissing going on inbetween and after, lunch takes us quite a bit of time! You are getting a pretty dark tan with all the outdoor time we've had. Me, well I've picked up a light golden glow .... mainly because of the mega sun screen I keep applying .... I don't want to get a bad burn which would limit the time we have in pleasuring each other. And aside from that, you really seem to enjoy rubbing the lotion into the various places on my body, sometimes even the ones that are going to be covered!

We share some shower time before getting dressed for our night of dinner and dancing. You dress in the dark suit that you wore to the Mystery night, I have on something more in keeping with the salsa dancing we will be doing. I've kept the dress hidden away so you wouldn't see it before this evening and after the shower I go to a different room to get dressed and ready so i'll be able to make a bit of an entrance when join you. I put my jewelry on first, the kind of large gold hoop earrings, the close to the neck gold necklace with very large glass beads in shades of green, blue and purple, the gold charm bracelet. Everytime I move my wrist I hear the little jangly kind of noises - most times that would make me a bit crazy, but tonight I know it will leave me feeling ultra feminie and kind of feline.

I apply light touches of makeup, just accenting my eyes and lips and then pull the dress on. The dress has a hidden built in bra because it is one that has a long sleeve on the right side and a speghetti strap on the left shoulder. The sleeve has a couple of rows of ruffles at the cuff. It fits close to the body down to the top of my hips and then is full for ease of movement, but the material is lightweight and hangs close to the body as well. It hangs down to several inches below my knees, but there is a slit that goes from the bottom to about 3 inches above my right knee in the front of the dress. And finally it is in varying vibrant shades of green, blue and purple ... the colors blend into each other changing back and forth randomly .... I think you will like the way it is cut low and wide in both the front and back and the how tight it seems to fit against the body. Finally, the shoes are low and comfortable, I spent a bit more, but they are made for dancers and so I know I will be comfortable in them no matter how long we are dancing.

When I open the bedroom door and come out, you are leaning against the kitchen counter, looking at some papers, you look so relaxed and the you look up. I see you swallow and then take a deep breath, and then the look that is in your eyes as you finally look up enough to look into mine, well it makes all the effort I went to in finding the various components of the outfit. I read the message in your eyes .... you find me stunningly sexy ... and I feel even more so now then I did before leaving the bedroom.

Dinner is nice, relaixing and we talk soft to each other, the feeling of intimacy is wonderful. You sit close to me, arm around me much of the time and I see you watching other men that come near us. I see that look as you seem to be transmitting the message that they can look, but they are never going to see all that you will. I try to ignore this, I know its part of the experience for you. Eventually we leave the restaurant and make our way to the Salsa Club, where they show us to a small back room for some quick and easy instructions .... just enough to let us feel comfortable out on the dance floor. We are assured that once we are there and get comfortable in the movements that we can start trying some of the moves we see other dancers doing.

You seem to warm up to it immediately, probably having to do with that exhibitionist nature of yours, and helped by your athleticism. I'm grateful that I've always had a very good sense of rhythm and a certain ease of movement, but the strong sensuality of the movements and beat are a bit more than what I've ever been accustomed to. But the strong rhythms and sheer passion of the music begins to overcome my natural reserve and soon we are positioning for, pushing against and bumping into each other like pros, or at least we like to think so. It is exhilerating and primal and we dance well into the early hours of morning, leaving only because the club closes.

It was another night when we took a taxi and so the ride home provided something of a show for the driver whenever he looked into the rear view mirror. So much touching and kissing and pressing and moving the skirt of my dress around - a lot ... you just didn't seem to be able to resist rolling the skirt high on my thighs and reaching under, kissing me deeply and rubbing my clit, stroking against me and into me with those wonderfully long and strong fingers, until ... having timed it perfectly, you brought me to climax just as the driver pulled into the driveway of the house. I was able to mask the little sounds in the noise of the road, but when the cab came to a stop and I was still cumming ... the driver turned to enjoy the view of that final minute or two and of course he never turned off the ticker thing. Afterward, you got out of the cab, came around and helped me out of the door and then gave the driver his payment along with a sizable tip, the two of you smiling wickedly at each other.

When we got in the house, you pushed me over to the chair I had pushed you into for my strip tease and tell me to sit still. You push the play and repeat buttons on the CD player and I smile as I hear the song .... It's raining men .... The song has become so associated with gay bars - at least in the America psyche, but that would never matter to you, you're too secure in your own masculinity! I hear the words ..... (FYI ..** means that these are the lyrics - if no ** at the beginning of the paragraph then it's a description of what is happening)