My wife always did respond to having sex in unfamiliar surroundings. It was therefore always a joy to stay in an hotel room somewhere or to be in a strange bed with her. She would be continually horny on such excursions and I always was on the lookout for an opportunity to enjoy her willingness for sex and erotic experiences.
One such trip was made to Surfers Paradise on the Gold Coast of Queensland in Australia, where we stayed in an apartment within a complex containing a pool, close to the golden sandy beaches and nightlife.
Late on the second afternoon of out stay, we donned our swimwear and took our towels down into the basement together to the spa area that our earlier exploration had uncovered... A big, warm and bubbling jacuzzi big enough for twelve but ideal for two lovers. We made sure to bolt the door behind us and climb into the soft, warm, bubbling water then enjoyed the powerful jets on our bodies and the fight to stay submerged.
I settled on a submerged shelf designed for seating in the water almost at chest height and she sat astride me, facing me and put her arms around my neck, kissing me and stroking her fingers through my wet hair.
I tenderly caressed my hands up and down her back, slipping them into her bikini briefs to feel the soft roundness of her buttocks, enclosing one in each of my eager hands. Her tongue played on mine and we kissed tenderly, passionately. She could feel my desire and urgency for her as my cock hardened immediately and was pressed against her fleshy mound as it bore down on me from her position astride my hips, legs wrapped around me...
I gently tugged on one loose end to the bow on her bikini top as I continued to savour the tenderness and passion in her kiss and she then broke off the kiss and leaned back to allow my mouth to devour her amazing full, soft round breasts where they protruded proudly under the loosened bikini top, my tongue playing on her nipples, darting over and around them, sucking them into my mouth. My face was buried in her breasts and my hands were all over her naked body, on her flanks, her breasts, each hand exploring and stroking in turn whilst always one hand supported her back as she leaned away from me whilst her arms were sexily draped around my neck. I placed one hand firmly in the middle of her back and moved the other up to support her head; my fingers occasionally playing through her hair, whilst my mouth devoured her breasts and suckled her nipples.
My urgency to take her was growing intensely as did the hardness of the bulge in my swimming shorts, which was pressed along the valley of her womanhood; a simple matter of two layers of thin material from my heaven on earth which she used teasingly to rub along my erection with small movements of her hips....
I slowly got to my feet with her still clamped on me like a reversed rucksack and I made sure to hold her securely by the waist to gently lower her down until her pretty little feet touched the bottom of the pool. Moving slowly around and behind her, I placed my hands on the beautiful curve of her waist then let my hands gently stroke up her flanks in unison, around her ribcage and up to her breasts, cupping them gently one in each hand and kneeding the amazingly full and pert nipples between my forefingers and thumbs.
I could not resist pressing my engorged manhood against her bottom as it strained within its confines eager to be released, stroked and inside of her. She bent forward to encourage my urgency and wriggled slowly from side to side rhythmically as I was pressing, rubbing, humping myself against her through her bikini bottoms. Gently, I slipped my index fingers into the waistband of her bikini bottoms, one each side and slid them down over her thighs to expose her perfectly rounded, flawless soft bottom to my gaze.