A couple of years before we decide to get married, Beth and I took a vacation in Jamaica. It was a glorious change in weather from home. We left home on the fifteenth of February where it was minus fifteen degrees Celsius and there was already just shy of three feet of snow accumulated in the yard. The snow banks on the side of the roads was higher still. With a forecast of more snow we went to bed the night before our departure with feelings of trepidation, that the morning might bring the bad news that flights were canceled.
We awoke to clear skies and sunshine and caught a shuttle from the motel, where we could leave our car at no additional cost, to the airport, only fifteen minutes away. Things went quickly at the airport and we were soon on our way to sand and sunshine. We left early and with the time difference, arrived before two in the afternoon to sunshine and a temperature in the mid eightys.
Before we had even left the airport, a local entrepreneur was trying desperately to sell us a cone about six inches long sealed at the top by folding the thin cardboard over on itself. Inside was an unknown quantity of Marijuana or as he called it, "Ganga". We weren't interested and realizing he wasn't making a sale, he walked off to find someone else. There was a big shuttle bus with the hotel name on the side and along with twenty or more people, we loaded luggage and found seats. A half hour later, after driving through lush countryside, we hit the populated area where the hotels were located.
Having collected our luggage, we entered the two story hotel and waited our turn to check in. There were several staff members behind the front desk to look after new arrivals but only one of them held my attention. There was a tall woman, possibly in her early thirties wearing a colorful dress that was struggling to contain her large breasts. The material of the dress covered a fair amount of her breasts and tied behind her neck leaving a lot of cleavage exposed showing a deep valley between them and a little of both inside curves when she leaned down. ππ Her hair was short and curly and there were several laugh lines on both sides of her eyes. Her skin was the color of milk chocolate and she had a very pleasing laugh during her conversation with the couple she was dealing with.
It was finally our turn and once checked in, we learned that the hotel didn't have a restaurant but the one on the beach did and also featured an all you can eat buffet every night. Our room was on the second floor overlooking the pool. The patio door opened onto a decent sized balcony with a couple of chairs. On the balcony, we could see that the hotel was a "U" shape with the pool in the middle and a walk way fifty yards or so from the back edge of the pool with a railing. We took care of unpacking quickly leaving us with plenty of time to check out one of the queen size beds in the room. We had to change into cooler clothing but once naked, well, you never want to waste an erection.
Beth pulled the covers down and crawled to the middle and lay on her back before spreading her legs. The view as always for me was breathtaking and one I enjoyed every time I got to see it. Beth is a natural blonde so fair skinned and even with a tan, not very dark. She has shoulder length curly blonde hair parted in the middle and it frames a pretty face with a small nose, full lips and startling blue eyes. Without shoes she is 5' 4" but depending on heel height has on rare occasions been 5'8" tall. On the rare occasions she has worn heels, the calf muscles are more pronounced and makes you want to caress them. Her waist narrows and then flairs to wider hips. The cheeks of her ass are firm and well defined. This for me is a hand magnet and I frequently caress or simply grab one cheek or the other simply because I can.
Looking at my girlfriend lying on the bed, my eyes drifted from her face to her breasts with nice erect nipples to her flat belly and the blonde hairy bush covering her offered pussy. Getting into bed with her, I dove face first between her legs. The next fifteen minutes or so was spent licking, sucking and nibbling until I heard her screaming in pleasure and my face was suddenly wet from her orgasm. With the first one out of the way, now was the time to slide up and in. My stiff cock met no resistance as I slid into Beth and she moaned with delight. A slow steady pumping and some attention to her tits and nipples did the trick and a squeal of delight signaled her next orgasm. "Ooohhh fuck that was good! You need to fuck me harder and faster Doug.
Without removing my cock from her tropical hot pussy, I learned back on my heels so I could rearrange her legs. Once I had them spread further apart and her knees up I learned forward placing my hands on the bed near her armpits. Now in the right position I started pumping my cock into a very receptive wet cunt. Apparently I wasn't pumping fast enough became Beth said "Come on Doug you can fuck me harder than this! Make me scream! Fuck me faster!"
My hips rose and fell rapidly and soon with genitals hitting genitals, a slapping sound and heavy breathing was all that could be heard in the room. The exertion caused sweat to form on my forehead as I continued to fuck her. The tightness of her hairy pussy gripping my cock was getting to me so I warned her that I was ready to erupt. "Come on honey, make your juicy cunt cum all over my cock! I know you love to be fucked so cum for me!"
This seemed to do the trick and what started as "OMG, OMG, turned into a Ooohhh fuck that's it, yes, fuck me harder I'm gonna cum!"
Beth's orgasm was loud and her ass bouncing on the bed triggered my orgasm. I emptied my balls deep inside her pussy. While lying in bed beside her, I realized that the little bit of dirty talk may have had something to do with Beth's orgasm. Definitely something to file away. A little while later and a short walk, got us to the dining room of the other hotel. All you can eat buffets provided what we needed to go with pleasant conversation. We wrapped up super with coffee and dessert before taking in a floor show and were back in our room before ten. The long day had finally caught up with us so, into bed and asleep quickly.
The next morning while walking through the lobby heading for somewhere to eat, we saw a sign announcing that there was going to be a wet T-shirt contest pool side at two this afternoon. Beth told me that we needed to be back so she could enter the contest. Just as we went out the gateway before the road, there was a small building that had been hastily erected so a mother and daughter could cook and provide food for the laborers who were currently renovating a hotel on the other side of the road. The special of the day was conch and dirty rice. We got one serving and two cold sodas to eat on the way to the beach.
Brunch finished, we walked along the beach looking for just the right spot. When Beth saw a washed out area that provided some privacy on both sides, she announced that it was the spot to spread our towels. We lay on our towels soaking up the warm sunshine but after ten minutes, Beth became restless and started rubbing between her legs. She sat up to unfasten her bikini top and dropped it beside her. Lying back, her hand went back to rubbing which worked the material of her bikini into her pussy. There wasn't much material to start with and now at least half of it was inside. The thick blonde bush was getting wetter as was the crotch of her bikini.