I slowly become conscious. My head resting on your shoulder and your arm wrapped around me. The seagulls are calling from the beach outside the hotel room. I can hear the waves breaking gently and feel the soft ocean breeze coming in through the balcony doors. I open my eyes to the misty gray light of pre-dawn. I smile to myself as I remember how we spent yesterday.
We cruised around this beautiful island on a scooter. Not quite the big motorcycle you drive at home, but fun for the location. Still, an opportunity to wrap my arms and legs around your body, pressing my full breasts against your back. And since it is warm here in the Caribbean, much less clothing between our bodies. We cruised from beach to beach to snorkel the shallow reefs offshore. We took turns deciding where to stop yesterday and where to snorkel on each reef. This morning I look down at our bodies in the pre-dawn and see our skin glowing whitely where our swimsuits were.
At the last beach we visited yesterday lust got the better of us and we kissed hotly in about 4 feet of water as we were swimming back to the beach. Your mouth tasted of saltwater. I could feel you growing hard through your trunks and my nipples poked through the thin material of my swimsuit. I reached down to feel your growing cock as our tongues continued to intertwine.
We broke our kiss and grinned foolishly at each other. "Feeling brave?" you whispered.
"To do what?" I replied.
"I want to make love to you on the beach" you say.
My body quivers at the thought. You know I secretly harbor a voyeuristic/exhibitionist streak and so do you. Both of us afraid to let ourselves indulge in that fantasy at home. Could I be brave here where no one knows us? "No, I don't think I have enough courage for the beach." I tell you, "But I could be persuaded to screw you senseless here in the water....". This is daring for me. We are in shallow water and there is no telling who might see us.
"Do you want to go to deeper water?" you ask.
"No, let's stay shallow" I reply.
You pull aside my swimsuit and thrust a single finger into my dripping pussy, making me hiss with pleasure. We kiss hotly again and I start to work your trunks off. I hold your trunks in my hands as my arms encircle your neck. Anyone looking from the beach would know that I am holding your suit. You peel the straps of my suit off my shoulders exposing my breasts to the breeze. Under the water you continue to pull my suit off completely. Now holding it in your hands so it doesn't float away and watching my breasts bob in the waves.
I wrap my legs around your waist and impale myself completely on your hard cock. I stay still in order to feel you stretching and filling me. I clench my pussy muscles around your cock causing you to groan and start thrusting. The water is slapping gently around us and we are both starting to moan louder. I lean back away from you to let myself float weightless as you hold me by my waist and continue to thrust in and out of me. My breasts are floating at the surface and I reach up to tweak the nipples as you watch.
While you have been enjoying my wantonness you decide it is time for you to be able to use your hands a bit more. You slide your cock out of my dripping pussy. You turn me away from you, facing me toward the beach. You whisper "If anyone is watching, I want them to see your face when you come." We are both standing now and you push my shoulders away from you toward the beach. My nipples are barely grazing the surface of the water. You slide your hard cock into my pussy from behind, making me moan in delight at how deep you can penetrate me from this position.