A warm soft mouth sliding up and down my morning hard on is the first thing I feel when I slowly come awake naked on a beach in Paradise. I look down at my love, Zoë, to admire her dark hair and pretty face as she gently, tenderly moves her lips up and down me.
Sensing that I am awake she pulls her mouth off me and looks up, "I can taste myself on you," Zoë says as she smiles at me. "And maybe some other girls too."
"Did you have fun last night? Are you alright with what happened?" I ask even as Zoë moves to put me in her mouth again.
She lifts her soft mouth off me and looks up into my eyes, "Yes, I love you and I know that you love me." Zoë takes me in her mouth again and I feel her tongue licking all around my cock's thick head and up and down my shaft, toying with the rings that pierce the under side of me as her hands stroke me and fondle my balls. She pulls off me again and looks up, "Yes, I had fun last night and so did you. Would you like some juice?"
"What?" I ask; confused as always by how she can change subjects so quickly.
"Leilani and Nunui really do look after us. Look, they've brought us a huge pitcher of juice and some fruit on ice on a table along with chairs and an umbrella."
I lay back down again on the sand with her caressing me, wishing she would finish what she started wondering if I am not just a little hung over. I smack my lips and feel the dryness, "Yes, some juice would be nice. I think I need it."
"Of course Baby, I knew you would," Zoë laughs as she jumps up and races to the table near us to pour us drinks and sprays me with sand in her haste. "You and Simon were drinking quite heavily last night," she tells me.
I can't disagree with that, it was quite the night, "Did you really have as much fun as I did?" I ask as I accept the tall glass of juice from her and greedily gulp it down.
Zoë looks at me with a smile and offers her hand, "Yes I did. Come, Baby, let's go in the lagoon for a swim. It does help ease a thick head."
Not willing to admit that I feel a bit fuzzy and knowing that my lover knows better than I do, I accept her hand and follow her into the cool water of the lagoon with my erection swaying in front of me.
The soft water swirls about my legs until I wade in deep enough to dive in to feel better almost at once. I roll so that I am on my back and float with my arms above me looking up at the sky, "Ah, this is paradise. It's amazing."
Zoë's head pops out of the water next to me to stand breast deep, "Would you like to be towed back to shore, Baby?"
"Where did you get all this energy?"
She laughs, "I didn't drink as much as you did and I got royally fucked by you and Simon all night long. And I played with a woman, no three women for the first time and loved that new experience. I feel wonderful, although my pussy is feeling just a little puffy this morning."
"Oh?"
Small hands take hold of mine to tow me through the water, "What do you want to do today Serge?"
I don't answer; it feels so nice to just float along looking at clouds that look like they might give us rain but never come through on their promise. I wonder what I want to do. Nothing and everything comes to mind, "Ah, hmm."
Zoë laughs again, "Cat got your tongue?"
"Yes."
"No it doesn't."
"What?"
"You said yes."
"Oh."
I pull free from her hands to roll and dive deep and swim in front of my lady to pop up like a seal. "What would you like to do?" I ask with salty water running down my face. I take Zoë in my arms to hold her tight; pressing my still hard cock into her stomach, "Have I told you how much I love you yet today?"
"No you haven't, but I expect you will say it a few more times anyway," she says as she holds me tight and licks the salt water from my chest.
We stay standing holding each other, chest deep in the lagoon for minutes with Zoë nuzzling my chest while I kiss the top of her head and caress her beautiful body. One of my hands finds the wetness between her legs and she pushes herself against my probing fingers. "Oh yes touch me. Touch me gently though, I am so tender there after last night," Zoë whispers into my chest as I hold her and feel her until she sighs and would have fallen back into the water if I wasn't holding her.
"Oh God, how do you do that to me! So gentle and tender, so loving and so hard and forceful; all at once."
I don't know how I do that either; all I do know is how I love to hold and touch the lady, my Zoë, in my arms. My hands and lips will always make her happy and I know my hardness will too.
We stay still, feeling the trade wind blowing in our hair and holding each other.
"Is this paradise or what?" I whisper into the top of my lady's head.
She is quiet and just nods her head yes, rubbing her lips up and down my chest again, licking me and kissing me, "Yes. I'm starving! Let's go and get some of the breakfast that Nunui and Leilani brought for us."
"More quick changes," I think with a secret smile.
As always there are fresh towels waiting for us that weren't there when we left for our swim, "How do they do this?" I ask as I pick mine up off one of the chairs beside the shaded table holding our drinks and the food platter.
Zoë laughs, "Maybe they have tunnels under the whole island and they just pop up here and there to look after us."
"Yeah right," I chuckle as I take a bite of fruit and offer her the other half. She opens her sensuous mouth to accept the fruit. Her beautiful eyes stare up at me when she licks the sweet juices of the mango from my fingers with her tongue.
"I'm sticky from the salt water and still a little fuzzy, let's go have a shower," I suggest, "and we do have to deal with this erection that you're ignoring."
Zoë picks up a piece of melon and holds it in her teeth, "Kish me," she mumbles.
I bite off my half and kish her again and then stand to walk with my sweet pretty lady to our beach shack and a shower.
"You know I have another place you can eat fruit from, Serge."
Laughing, I squeeze her hand, "I just know we will always find firm ripe bananas on our fruit plate from now on, Baby."
Zoë looks up at me with hooded eyes, "There are smaller fruits that you have to suck out of me, you know."
I smack my lips loudly, "Aaah, a fruit salad from a deep bowl that tastes so wonderful and sweet. How many different tastes do you have planned for me?"
"We'll see won't we Baby."
"Hmm, fruit of the loins."
Zoë slaps my arm as we walk toward our beach shack and laughs, "Just call me Kumquat Mae,"
I slap her arm back, "Think of pineapple rings on my cock then."
"Oh, I don't think I can take all of that in me."
"Each time you try to deep throat me you have to bite one more ring off me until you can take all of me."
"I'll be too full; I can never eat that tower of pineapple. And who's going to cut the holes big enough to fit this thing." Zoë says as she touches me to feel the girth of me.
"So thick," she sighs as her hand holds me and strokes me as we walk. I have my right arm over her shoulder to hold her tight to me as we walk around the point of the small bay we are in and I am surprised to see how close we are to our shack when we laid down to sleep on the sand last night. Its right there, five minutes walk away.
"You should have told me how close we were."
Zoë looks up at me with a smile that looks almost mysterious, "I thought about it, but you were so tired and I was thrilled by the thought that we can lay down anywhere we want and sleep warm, comfortable and totally naked here in Paradise."
When we climb the stairs to our beach shack we are met by a smiling Nunui and Leilani. The shower on the balcony is running for us and I notice that they aren't wearing their silky loin cloths; tiny squares of material that don't even pretend to hide their crotches anyway. They busy themselves with preparing soaps, towels and oils for after our shower.
Zoë notices too and leans over close to me to whisper, "They know about what Simon said about the loin clothes just getting in the way of good fun."
I lean down to whisper, "It's not polite to talk about the help like this Baby."
Zoë goes a small shade of red, "Yes you're right but I think we are being told something here."
"Mmmm, there are no secrets on this island. Let's have our shower and a rest before we decide what to do today. We know now that Nunui and Leilani are openly offering to play with us."
Zoë raises an eyebrow at me, "Playing, Baby. Don't you mean fucking?"
I laugh, "Yes, I guess so if you don't count the time Nunui pushed me in the Moon Pool. That was more than playing, that was true fucking around. I'll never forget the feeling of falling through space."
"Oh, you big wimp you," Zoë laughs at the memory of me wind milling down from the deck into the water below.