The Island Ch 02 1

The morning after of christening of our new vacation island with a torrid session of lovemaking as the sun set, we awake, entwined tightly in each other's arms on the comfortable bed. The sun is shining through the open shuttered window – no glass since this is the tropics – and soft ocean breezes waft over our still sweat stained bodies.

I grab your hand in mine and we run together down the soft silica sand beach and plunge together into the mild surf lapping on the shore. As we splash playfully together, the warm water rinses the exertions of the night before from our bodies and we are renewed. As I approach you to take you into my arms and whisper – nay, shout to the empty skies – that I love you, you wrap your legs around my waist as the gentle waves make your body rise and fall caressingly against mine.

I can feel your heat even over the waters surrounding us as my cock responds and finds your opening unerringly. Your stiff nipples are riding against my chest and you moan softly into my ear. With your arms around my neck, your legs around my waist and our lips locked together, your pussy engloves my very stiff cock and we let the wave's motion do all the work. As we near our mutual orgasm – the first one in the morning is always so sweet – we pull our faces apart and gaze intently into each other's eyes as we cry out in release.

Our legs give out and we fall over, still tied together, under the next wave. Sputtering and laughing, we jump clear of the surface and run hand in hand to the shore and return to the cabin to dry off and then to prepare a light breakfast. While eating, we decide to take the Zodiak and motor around the surrounding cliffs to see if there are any caves to explore. We were told there were many that one could motor right inside and many a romantic tryst had been completed there.

We pack a small lunch to take with us and, thoughally enjoying the freedom of remaining au naturel, we climb naked into the rubber dingy and I start the small quiet electric outboard. Since we weren't in any hurry and the silence of the little trolling engine creates no noise, the only sounds we hear are the birds on the cliffs and in the air, and the crash of the sea on the reef that offers such privacy and calm to our little lagoon.

As I steer us quietly along the shore line, you are laying back against the inflated bow of the little craft with your face turned up into the warm sun basking in its heat. Your legs, with your feet on the undulating floor of the rubber dingy, are splayed slightly apart and I can see the pink of your exposed pussy peeking through. I almost steer us into a buoy marking a hidden rock which I correct after tearing my eyes away from the sight I adore so much.

As I continue to motor us along, I spot a small mesh bag on the deck and reach for it. Holding it between my feet, I unzip the bag and find, to my delight, two sets of snorkeling gear. There are sealed goggles, flippers and breathing tubes for two. I hold up the gear as I gently kick your foot stirring you from your relaxed – almost sleepy – state. We grin at each other since it has always been our fantasy to try the sport. As I empty the bag into the boat, two objects drop out that I hadn't noticed – each one is a 36-exposure waterproof underwater camera good to 50 feet. They were the kind with flashes built in and that you send complete to the developer (basically a throwaway camera.

Now I have a friend back home who has a photo lab and will develop any personal pictures for me with no problem. I have taken him several rolls over the time we have been together which have included shots of us in the nude. Often regular photo labs will not develop such pictures but George has always been glad to; I think he enjoys seeing your beautiful body and it wouldn't surprise me if he has kept the occasional print. But he is a good friend and I can trust him never to share or sell the pictures.

Back to the present; we drop the small kedge anchor that catches easily in the sandy bottom some 25 feet below us. As we follow its decent to the bottom by leaning over the side, we can see the multi-coloured tiny fish darting back and forth. We quickly don our fins, unwrap the goggles and spit inside the lenses as we have heard before rinsing them in the sea. This keeps the lenses clear. Strapping the goggles around our heads, we cover our eyes and noses – testing the seal by trying to breathe through our noses to find we can't.

Tucking the snorkel tubes under the goggle straps, we nod at each other, sit on the edge of the dingy, and holding hands, tumble back into the sea. We rise to float on the surface as we blow the water out of our tubes and after taking a deep breath, we drop below the surface with our cameras strapped around our wrists.

We slowly exhale as we were told to do by our friends who have done this before and stop to admire the various coral and sea life surrounding us. I turn towards you to see you hovering in the clear azure water, your hair waving with the underwater currents and your hands outstretched as little angel fish nibble on your fingers. I quickly pull my camera to my eye and snap a picture of my glorious mermaid under the sea. At the flash, your eyes turn to look at me and they twinkle with mirth and love.

We rise together to the surface to fill our lungs with air for another trip to the sandy bottom and spend the next two hours alternately swimming and laying in the sun in the boat as we eat a lazy slow lunch. On our last dive – after we have left the gear onboard, we both take a deep breath and dive into the sea. As we surface, we tread water and move into each other's arms in the warm water and start to kiss. Our legs become tangled as our kisses deepen and we slowly sink below the surface – still locked tightly together in a lovers' embrace. That is, of course, until we run out of air and kick for the surface and swim back to the boat laughing and spitting out the salty water we swallow (along with other's tongues)

The feel of the warm water as it coursed over our naked bodies while we dove and swam was amazing. We haven't ever been skinny dipping together before and to do so in an open environment, even in a cove as private as ours, are both a treat and a turn on.

As the sun is moving lower into the sky, the heat of the day starts to dissipate and the temperature becomes delightfully pleasant. We have lain in the canvas boat for the last half hour, just relaxing with our hands entwined and our heads resting against the inflatable's end. We are talking about how wonderful the past two days have been and what we will do tomorrow. We never did find that cave we heard about so that is the first thing on the agenda.

I turn towards your sun-kissed face and lean in to kiss you warmly on the ear lobe sending goose bumps as usual down your arm. As I suck on that delectable and sensuous part of your anatomy, you reach for my cock and slowly stroke the tip until the first signs of precum are apparent. As I just start to slide my hand over your delectable breasts, you push my hand aside and move your lips to my chest to capture my nipples – first one and then the other – to lick and suck on them as I react immediately with a complete erection which fills your soft hand.

I love the sensitivity of my nipples and how you adore to tease them; they get so hard and I can feel the thrill all the way through my body (both on a physical and emotional level). You do know what turns me on!

You mouth meanwhile has traveled southward over my abs and into my pubic region. Your tongue teases its way around the base of my cock and you suck the heaviness of my balls deep into your mouth as I thrust my hips up to meet you. You pointed hardened tongue finds its way into my urethra and this causes the precum to flow straight down your throat. You hum around my cock head as you swallow me almost to the root. As you bob your head, the bottom of the boat rocks with us and the rhythm set up is absolutely amazing.

As much as I want to turn you around so that I can reciprocate the tasting of you, you have he held prisoner as you speed up your sucking and deep throating until I feel my balls tightening as the orgasm is almost there. I reach down as far as I can to tweak and pull on your nipples and I hear the squishing sounds as you hand is busy on your pussy while you bring me over and over to the brink.

I scream out, "I'm cumming!" as I fill your swallowing mouth with my load of hot thick cum and you take in all in as your own orgasm overcomes you and you moan around my cock which only causes me to cum again!

I fall back against the end of the boat out of sheer exhaustion and you crawl up my body to show me that you are still holding that last load of cum in your mouth. You make a show of swallowing some as I can see your throat muscles contract and then you connect with my lips forcing your tongue deep to share my taste still there.

We lay in each other's arms for about half an hour to recover and then slip over the edge to rinse ourselves in the sea. Climbing back onboard, I pull up the anchor and you lay back against my chest as I start up the small engine to take us home to our cabin for a nap before we make our dinner.

Another perfect ending to a perfect day, my darling!