It had been three months since we were last in Miami. We stepped off the plane, and I took in the first breath of warm humid air. We made our way through the terminal to our waiting car. Lynnette was wearing one of her summer dresses. It fell only a few inches below her ass displaying her shapely tan legs. A deep scoop showed the cleavage of her 34C breast. I could only gaze at her with lust, watching her walk, seeing her hips sashay side to side, while the fabric flowed back and forth over her ass.
We arrived at the hotel at 10:45, too early for check in. We left our luggage with the concierge and decided to tour the property. It was an eclectic hotel and, from what I gathered online, was very liberal with what was permitted. We strolled through the courtyard which had plenty of quiet places tucked away in the labyrinth of foliage, perfect for snuggling your significant other. There were hammocks, swinging chairs, and a fire pit surrounded with comfortable couches. On the other side of this lush green wall was the pool and hot tub with a waterfall. Lynnette noticed before I did that some women were topless. There was no shortage of beautiful people here. This hotel was both a respite from life and a playground for those with means.
We decided that it was too crowded for our taste and that we would rather go to Haulover Beach where we could shed our clothes and dispose of our tan lines. Lynnette gathered the towels while I got us another car.
A short ride later, we arrived at Haulover on the southern end of the nude beach. I can't help but to get excited as I walk down the path knowing soon I can shed my clothes and finally be free. It almost feels like home to me. I have spent enough time on this beach, and I recognize many of the locals and know a little about them from overhearing their stories.
We laid our towels out under the umbrella provided by the beach service. I quickly disrobed so that I could watch Lynnette. Evidently, I wasn't the only person waiting for the show. I noticed the guy next to us stealing furtive glances. She stood there for a moment, taking in the salty air and feeling the wind tussle her long auburn brown hair. After what seemed like forever, she pulled her dress slowly over her head revealing that she wasn't wearing panties. She reached back and unclasped her bra revealing her nude body.
She knelt under the umbrella and started to apply sunscreen to herself. The wind and cool liquid of the sunscreen made her nipples hard as she massaged it on the skin of her breasts. She laid down on her stomach handing the sunscreen to me, which I gladly accepted and applied to her back working my way down to her ass. She was enjoying her quasi massage. I let my finger slide between her cheeks grazing her asshole making her hips wiggle as she swatted at my arm. "Not here." she purred.
We spent the rest the afternoon swimming and lounging while listening to the 80s music. Lynnette had many admirers throughout the day. More so when she laid on her back with her legs slightly parted showing her pussy to the voyeurs. Her body always turns me on, and it took a conscious effort on my part not to get an erection. Like most efforts though, this too was in vain. Lying on our sides, out of view of prying eyes, I could graze her nipples getting them hard and me as well in the process.
"Is the breeze teasing you or is something else making you hard?" she asked.
"Something else." I gulped with excitement as she brushed the head of my cock coaxing precum from the tip onto her finger. She opened her mouth seductively licking and sucking my precum off her finger like it was my cock. The hours of teasing were nearly more than I could take and I proclaimed it was time for us to leave for the hotel ... right after my erection went down.
We arrived back at the hotel and retrieved our room key from the front desk. The room was small, but well-appointed and had everything we needed for our romantic weekend. Satisfied with the room, she began stripping her clothes as she made her way for the shower with me in tow. It felt sensual washing her body, feeling her curves, and the softness of her skin. Pulling her close, we kissed deeply feeling our tongues explore each other's mouth. Running my hands down her sides to her hips and letting them fall on her ass. I spun her around. Grabbing the towel bar, she arched her back pushing up onto her toes accentuating her legs and shapely ass. Dropping to my knees, I spread her ass and made small circles around her asshole with my tongue. Getting more excited, I started stroking my hard cock while I probed her ass with my tongue causing her to moan quietly and making her knees buckle. Not wanting to cum yet and knowing that Lynnette loved a proper teasing we reluctantly finished showering and went to dinner.
The restaurant was small and quaint. We requested a table outside, so we could watch the sun set. Lynnette rested her head on my shoulder and I leaned into her. We must have appeared as though we were love-sick to the casual observer. Lynnette had chosen a pair of carribean blue shorts and a white top with spaghetti straps and no bra. The sun silhouetted her chest allowing you to see the bottom of her breasts and the outline of her nipple jutting through the thin fabric. I am sure this is why we received such attentive service from the waiter. We noticed he would lean over from the other side of the table to point at items on the menu allowing his gaze to stop briefly at her breasts while he was looking up. Besides the occasional small talk, we sat quietly enjoying the food and view. Throughout the evening, I had been lightly tracing my finger tips on Lynnette's thighs. I would drag them up the soft skin of her leg letting the edge of my hand nestle against her pussy. I could feel the heat or her of libido emanating from her groin, imaging her pussy soaking her panties with her juices made me long for another kind of dessert.
We returned to our room and changed to go to the pool. Lynnette put on the new string bikini I bought her. It was sheer blue fabric. Her nipples were visible through the fabric of her top. She spun around showing me that you could see her ass perfectly. The only thing hidden was her pubic mound. We retrieved a bottle of wine and some glasses and made our way poolside. It was no longer crowded and it was a warm evening. The remaining people were slowly making their way out as we enjoyed our wine.
"Let's get in the water." Lynnette said as she pushed her self up onto her elbows. She reached back and pulled the string of her top, as she sat up, smiling at me she pulled it off over her head.
We slid into the water and into each other's embrace. Gentle kisses and light nibbling of lips was the precursor to our tongues gently caressing and probing each other. She wrapped her legs around my waist as she draped her arms around my neck. I leaned my back against the wall of the pool and groped her tits. I lightly pinched each nipple in between my fingers while teasing the tip with my thumb. Her hardening nipples easily spanning the width of my fingers with each caress of my thumb. Since there was no one around, I grabbed her ass and lifted her till her nipples were at my lips. I took one after the other in my mouth licking around the areola and sucking each nipple deep in my mouth.