Ask and you shall receive. A warm sunny island somewhere in the South Pacific. Palm trees, white sand beaches and a secluded island resort with secluded beach cabanas spread out among the palm trees. Well almost secluded. For some reason each cabana held two side by side rooms so while they were secluded they weren't completely secluded.
With few bugs on the island there were no screens in the cabanas allowing the island Iguana's free access in and out of the room. A little unnerving at first our cold blooded roommates ignored us and after a while we ignored them except for occasional competitions as to who was the largest.
The warm humid air made minimal clothing the dress of the day and we and all of our neighbors wore as little as possible without undressing altogether (except for the French women down the beach who wore less than we did). The minimal dress made for many comparisons and our lizard competition slowly drifted into who was the largest (and most well endowed neighbor) competition. And while not the largest of the bunch our neighbors won hands down in all other aspects.
The man's smooth hairless body got lots of sun as he insisted in walking around day and night in a pair of loose fitting board shorts that always hung down so low it seemed they might slip off at any moment but somehow managed to stay up. His slim muscular body always seemed to be flexing even when he was sitting still and his muscles bulged every time he moved.
His girlfriend seemed perfectly matched to her shapely roommate. Slim hips, firm, but not too large, breasts, a flat stomach and a rear end perfectly suited for the thong bathing suit she frequently wore. The matching top held only slightly more cloth then the bottoms for her well tanned breasts.
This sexy pair were even more sexy when they were seen together as they frequently gently ran their hands along each others bodies as they walked together. Her gently running her long fingertips along his back and he lightly rubbing his hands on her buttocks not so much rubbing as holding his hands behind her as her checks rubbed up and down as she walked. Our sexy neighbors became the topic of our conversation and eventually the topic of our fantasies as we made love on various secluded beaches around the island.
Traveling occasionally by moped and occasionally by the small catamaran that the hotel provided us we found great spots to sun and sight see, make love under the coconut trees, and then come back to the cabana and do it again. Due to our close proximity our in room love making sessions were mostly more subdued but one day fueled by the soft sounds of our neighbors passion we held one of those love making sessions where the world stands still and the sounds of our love making were not quite as quiet as we may have thought they were.
As our hot sweaty passions subsided we drifted in to that deep sleep that only comes after vigorous sexual activity. A short while later I heard a little giggling at the door and a soft knock followed by a masculine and somewhat embarrassed sounding,
"Honey, what are you doing"? Getting up from the bed and putting a towel around me (and a soft white sheet over you while you laid on the bed) I went to the door. There at the door were our amorous neighbors. Her leaning in a little, him behind her, board shorts and all, looking a little embarrassed.
"Hello", I said.
"Hi", she said In a soft sexy voice I hadn't really heard before (despite our close proximity we had never talked before). "Listen", she said. "I know this is a little embarrassing, but you guys sounded incredible just now. Can we come in?"
I looked back and found you mostly covered up and me with my hotel beach towel and I said, "Sure". As they came in I sat back down on the bed, you curled up in one corner a little, while board short guy sat in the wicker chair next to the bed (and put his feet on the bed) his sexy companion sat next to us on the bed...and that's when things got interesting.
We sat and talked for over an hour. Scott (board short guy) and his sexy girlfriend Rhonda took some time to get to know us and make us both a little comfortable with having them around.
While Scott remained on the wicker chair Rhonda sat right next to you on one side of the king size bed. You sat, still naked, under the soft white hotel sheets. I'd already told you that I thought you looked sexy under those sheets with nothing on but the thought of you being naked with these two strange people next to us was getting me more and more excited.
Even though they were strangers to us they weren't really. We had been fantasizing about them all week and that just added to the excitement. As Rhonda talked you started getting a little warm and slowly one leg drifted out of the sheet toward her and pretty soon the entire side of your leg was out all the way up to your waist.
Without missing a beat Rhonda very subtly started incorporating a little touching every time she emphasized something to you. She would touch the side of your leg just a little. And then a little more and eventually she would leave her hand there. After a while she slowly started rubbing her hands up and down your leg and then the talk turned to sex.
Rhonda did most of the talking and she talked about how Scott and her had talked so much about their fantasies that they seemed so real to them. But they had never really done anything more about it (except for an occasional rub up against a stranger to see if they could get him hot and bothered).
After a little while of this talk my dick was hard as a rock and I could see that Scott was getting a little worked up also. As Rhonda rubbed her hand on your leg the sheet eventually fell towards the middle of your legs and Rhonda's hands disappeared beneath the sheet. I couldn't see everything but I could tell she was just gently rubbing her hands against your pussy. Just getting a feel for it and maybe seeing how you would react.
