I awoke the next morning with Mel’s cuddled-up beside me with her arm over my side.
I lay there for a moment thinking that I could get used to this and then I looked at the clock. We had slept a little later than usual and only had about an hour to get dressed, packed and check-out. I woke Mel with a kiss and said that we had to hurry.
Given the morning traffic we left a little late really, but luckily made the final check-in just in time. The flight was uneventful in fact Mel fell asleep for part of the journey.
During the taxi ride from the airport to the hotel I noticed how dry and barren parts of the island were, which surprised me. It seemed that there was a complete contrast between the middle areas of the island and the coastal areas. The area around the coast was generally lush and green compared to dry and dusty when you moved in land by more than a few hundred yards.
The hotel was wonderful, surrounded by lush plants and trees with had a very spacious and “airy” feel to it. We checked in quickly. In fact it took us about 15 minutes flat from arriving at the hotel to diving into the pool. The unpacking could wait and did. We spent the first couple of hours lounging in the pool and sampling a couple of cocktails.
That first night we had a long meal and drink while watching a local reggae group, we both getting well into the holiday mood.
When we returned to our room, instead of heading for the bed Mel pulled me into the bathroom, I looked at her, smiled, and asked "What’s on your mind?"
She kissed me tenderly on the lips, smiled, and said "There’s something else I haven’t done for a long while. Join me”. Mel quickly stripped and jumped into the shower, turning on the water and adjusting it to a sensuously warm flow. Needless to say I wasn’t far behind her.
As she stood under the spray, I slowly soaped down her slender body, rubbing over her soft skin. After I washed her neck and shoulders, I leisurely proceeded to her firm breasts, spending an extra amount of time there as she tenderly massaged my shoulders as the water cascaded over our bodies. I slowly worked my way down lower, softly soaping her pubic region as she kneaded my shoulders and back more forcefully. I gently rubbed over her inner thighs, and she murmured softly. I kissed her tenderly, running my tongue along her lips.
Mel whispered for me to turn around, and she slowly soaped my back and then rubbed her breasts against me. I was then told to turn around and she did the same to my chest before reaching down and caressing my cock and balls.
When she had built up a good lather around my cock she turned slowly around and then guided my cock between the cheeks of her ass. “Be gentle” was all she said as she motioned me to enter her.
I softly kissed on her back as I reached around to cup her breasts and slowly eased the head of my hard cock into her ass. Mel panted sharply as I entered her. I held it there for a moment continuing to caress her breasts. Mel then started to push back and I took it as my sign to push my stiff member all the way in. I then slowly withdrew until only the head remained inside of her, and then thrust into her deeply again.
She moaned loudly each time I thrust into her tight butt, I reached around gently played with her sensitive clit. She started to meet my thrusts, as I eased one and then two fingers into her soft folds. Eventually Mel began to wail loudly and then bucked in the throes of an orgasm. I drove my cock into her ass with increased speed and then with one final thrust, I buried my cock to the hilt, and pumped my load into her ass.
Mel stood up straight pulling ass off me and slowly turned around, wrapping her arms tightly around me. "That was better than I remember" she said to me, a flushed look upon her face, and kissed me passionately, driving her tongue into my mouth.
"You can say that again" I replied.
We slowly dried ourselves off and made our way to bed.
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The week in Antigua was truly memorable. Mel and I tried our hands at all the different water-sports. I particularly liked the waterskiing, not that I was any good at it.
On Thursday we decided to hire a car for a couple of days. We drove into St John’s and predictably ended-up looking at some of the tax-free shops around the main harbour. Mel wanted to buy her and George some earrings. I offered to give her a pearl necklace when we got back to the hotel! But she was set on the earrings. We had lunch in St John’s and then went to Nelson’s Dockyard.
On Friday we went out in the car again. We decided to make a day of it and drive around some of the less developed parts of the island. Around mid-morning we were going down one road (actually more of a dirt track) and it brought us out to a little rocky cove. There was a small strip of sand, no more than about 30 feet, surrounded on both sides by large rocks. We got out of the car and had a walk around. We were totally alone.
“Fancy a dip” I asked.
