Never in our lives have Talia or I experienced anything like what we're doing now. Standing waist deep in the warm water of the lagoon, naked under the Hawaiian sun, and sharing this beautiful beach with other equally naked and horny people, we feel an eroticism that is overwhelming. Talia's slender body glistens with water droplets as she repeatedly dunks herself, rinsing the sweat and sand off her skin. She falls backward and does a few backstrokes, her stiff nipples pointing up to the sky. She never swims too far away and always returns to be close to me. Her face wears a radiant and contented smile and her eyes never leave me as I dip handfuls of water up and over my chest and shoulders to cool myself.
Now standing a couple of feet in front of me, Talia looks down and sees my soft penis and balls through the crystal, clear water. The relaxed waves and currents play over my genitals, gently pushing them one direction, then pulling them another, providing me a most pleasant sensation.
Talia smiles and says, "They look like one of those sea anemones or something, waving around in the currents."
I look down at my cock and balls floating weightlessly just below the surface and feign indignation.
"Sea anemone? You could at least compare it to and eel or even a tube fish. At least they have bones!"
Tally falls into my arms giggling, and I hold her tightly and kiss her happy face. I run my hands over her wet, bare flesh and we kiss tenderly.
Deciding to walk along the water's edge of the lagoon, we stroll slowly knee-deep in the warm water, the white sand soft beneath our feet, each with an arm around the other and the hot sun and warm winds drying our wet skin. The lagoon cuts deeply into the beach and ends at the base of a steep lava cliff. Bare lava rocks extend outward into the water like a stone wall protecting the lagoon from the rough ocean waves. Here and there we see a few people walking, climbing or sitting along this lava jetty. Everyone we see is completely naked. Looking back at the beach, we see even more naked people. Most are simply sitting or lying on their beach towels soaking up the sun or picnicking. But looking more closely, some can be seen openly having sex, with a partner, partners, or alone.
My partner and I have quickly adjusted to the erotically charged surroundings and have lost all feelings of embarrassment and shyness. We look unashamedly at other naked people, even when those naked people are engaged in some intimate lustful act. We pass within a dozen feet of a young Asian couple, who don't notice us at all. The girl, who is tiny yet very shapely, is having successive orgasms as she rides her partner in "reverse cowgirl" position. She smoothly slides her pussy up and down the hard cock beneath her. She whimpers and whines in passion with her eyes tightly shut as one orgasm subsides and another one begins. The young man also has his eyes clenched shut as the multi-orgasmic pussy dances on his prick. The girl cums four times in the time it takes us to walk past.
Talia chuckles and points to a large solitary boulder in the middle of the lagoon. It rises a good ten feet out of the calm water. At it's summit stands an equally solitary man brazenly pumping his stiff cock for all to see. As we get closer we can hear him singing in the Hawaiian language. It seems like some kind of solemn ritual. A solemn masturbation ritual?
Talia and I pause to observe. The man stands facing the open ocean as he expertly masturbates his engorged penis. For several more minutes his chant-like song builds in intensity and volume and just as it reaches its climax, so does he. The final tortured note is repeated as he holds his spurting cock, waving it around, splashing his cum in all directions. I feel Talia squeeze my hand in response to seeing the thick streams of semen squirting from the man's cock.
"That was beautiful," Talia whispers sincerely.
I'm thinking it certainly was erotic. And I try imagining what it would feel like to be in that man's place, standing high on a stone pedestal for any and all to see, fucking my erection with my hand and releasing my sperm in a torrential ejaculation.
As if reading my mind, Talia leans close, her left breast nuzzling my arm, kisses me on the cheek and whispers, "Let's find a pretty place of our own and let me make you cum like that."
Having cum twice already since we'd arrived at the beach, I'm pleased to feel a rush of blood to my penis in response to Talia's words. It swells slightly, but not so slightly that the naked girl by my side doesn't notice. We continue walking along the water's edge toward the cliff, my slowly hardening cock wagging to-and-fro in front of me. The stiffer it gets, the bigger Talia's smile becomes.
Eventually we arrive at the most inland reaches of the lagoon at the base of a cliff. Actually, we find it's the base of two cliffs, between which is a deeply cut valley lush with tall trees and tropical vegetation. Down the middle runs a stream, which empties into the lagoon. Standing at the mouth, we look upstream almost like looking into a cave, the jungle-like plants being so thick that they form a dense canopy. As our eyes adjust from bright sun to deep shade we see small waterfalls and pools formed by large boulders and the stream slows and widens as it nears the sea. A lush, green grotto stretches in front of us and here and there we see naked people sitting on the rocks, laying on carpets of moss, walking the paths and soaking in the clear pools enjoying this paradise.
I take Talia's hand in mine and we enter the green grotto, walking ankle-deep up the stream bed and climbing rocks as we move deeper and deeper into this Garden of Eden. However, we are not the only Adam & Eve in this Eden. We pass any number of them, many of whom are engaged in all manner of "sinful" acts. The walls of the two cliffs on either side capture and hold the sound of everything in the grotto, the water, the birds and the people, and acoustically magnify everything. Every whisper, every sigh, every moan of passion, and gasp of ecstasy no matter how distant seems as if it's near you. The air is filled with a chorus of erotic music wordlessly sung in breaths and murmurs and blissful exclamations of ecstasy, the echoes hanging suspended about the ears like an invisible mist.
I sit myself down on the rock ledge of the little waterfall that's emptying into the pool of water we occupy, my legs dangling over the side. The water hits me in the small of the back before diverting around my body. It flows over and around my thighs creating a turbulence that gently buffets my testicles around in their loose sac. Above them stands my stiff member, proudly holding it's mushroom head high out of the water. Like a woman with a mission, Talia deliberately climbs out of the water in front of me, straddles my legs and squats down. In one graceful movement, she reaches between us to grasp my cock and guide it into her pussy and settles down on my lap completely impaled on my erection.
We both breathe an involuntary lustful moan, Talia feeling my hardness inside her, and me experiencing her satiny heat engulfing my hard prick. I hold onto her sides to steady her body, which has already started rocking and swaying and I rub my thumbs up and down along her ribcage as if her whole body was an extension of my cock and I'm masturbating it. Talia wraps her legs around my body pulling and locking her crotch against mine. I feel her inner walls squeezing my rigid penis as she hunches herself on me trying to pull me in deeper.
