After we had showered and Joseph gently washed his ejaculate off my face, chest and tits, we got dressed and spent a blissful day together exploring the town and basking in the sun. As we were arriving back at the beautiful hotel that evening, I walked up the steps to the front door ahead of Joseph. I hadn't realised, but from Joseph's position behind me, he had a clear view up my little cotton sundress, which was already quite short and had a flouncy skirt that stuck outwards and exposed my whole arse to my husband. Under my dress I was only wearing a tight white lace thong. My soft ass cheeks were fully exposed but at the front the thong was relatively modest. Joseph likes thongs and I had imagined that later on he would enjoy peeling it off, but I didn't think anything of it as we went in the door.
Inside the hotel the elevator was waiting, so I walked in with Joseph behind me and nodded politely to two middle-aged men already inside. As we rode the elevator I felt Joseph's hand reach under my dress and start to fondle my ass roughly. I looked up at him quizzically but he was staring resolutely ahead with a blank expression. I shivered as he pulled my little elastic thong tight and let it ping back repeatedly onto my clit. He gently stroked my bald pussy lips and spread my ensuing wetness across my perineum and swirled his finger round my anus. We were standing behind the other men in the elevator but all four walls and the ceiling were mirrored, and as I looked around I could see my own exposed ass cheeks reflected from several angles. The other two men were facing forwards so it was impossible to judge if they were watching us, but my jittery suspicions were confirmed when, just before they stepped out on their floor of the hotel, one man turned back and winked at Joseph, grinning. At that very moment I felt my husband's finger press past my snug little sphincter and penetrate my anus. I stood there speechless, my mouth slightly open, as the elevator doors slid shut again.
"I'm surprised by you, Serena. Here I was, just enjoying my honeymoon with my beautiful, innocent young wife, and the whole time your sweet little ass was practically bare under this dress," Joseph murmured in my ear as the elevator approached our floor. He withdrew his hand and we walked smartly along the corridor and into our room. I wasn't sure if Joseph was annoyed with me; I had worn the thong for his benefit and after all, he was the one who exposed me in the elevator.
"I thought we'd go for a swim before dinner. And as it happens, I brought a gift for you which will be perfect for the occasion." Joseph handed me a small, soft package wrapped in tissue paper and, after pulling on his own trunks and grabbing a towel he went to leave the room again.
"Get changed now and meet me down by the pool. I'll head down now to save us two loungers. Don't be too long." After the door shut behind him, I unwrapped the package and found a black bikini inside. I still wasn't sure what mood Joseph was in; he didn't seem angry but his instructions were quite abrupt so I decided to just go along with what he said. I had thought after feeling me up in the lift he might want to have sex but I shrugged off my slight disappointment at his swift departure. I pulled my sundress off over my head, my small tits bouncing gently, and rolled my sticky thong down over my hips then kicked it off. I paused for a moment and admired my body in the full-length mirror opposite the bed. After a day in the sun my tall, slim figure was covered in a slight sheen of sweat which glistened on my bronzed skin. My little tits were a perfect handful as I squeezed them and turned sideways to admire my pert ass. I ran one hand down my flat stomach and onto my soft, smooth pussy. I was really looking forward to falling pregnant and carrying Joseph's child but part of me would miss my supple, sexy young body. I turned my attention to the bikini Joseph had given me and pulled on the black bikini bottom.
I stared at myself in shock. The thong bikini was cut so low at the front that my slit very nearly peeked out over the top, and was so narrow underneath that it nestled mostly inside my labia, covering nothing. The thin string disappeared completely between my peachy cheeks before joining the waistband with a little black bow. Viewed from behind I only had a thin black string around my hips and disappearing into my ass crack, and even from the front the tiny triangle of fabric, held in place only by flimsy ties, clearly exposed my smooth labia. I was shocked at what Joseph had chosen for me to wear to the shared hotel pool but I could also feel myself becoming slick with arousal and desire for my husband. I tied on the bikini top, which was at least as skimpy as the bottoms and consisted of two tiny black triangles, which I had to carefully position to cover my nipples. The slight crease underneath where my breasts meet my ribcage was still blatantly visible. Before I lost my nerve, I grabbed a bottle of tanning lotion, slipped on my sheer kaftan, and made my way down to the pool.
I sat down on the sun lounger next to Joseph's and stared at him. He looked back at me with a quietly amused expression. There were about fifty other people in the pool area, mostly lying on loungers but some in the pool. The majority of them were slightly older than us and were wearing conservative swimwear and cover-ups. There were no under-18s allowed in this part of the resort.
"Take off your kaftan, Serena. You need tanning lotion on your beautiful skin or you will burn." I continued just staring at him so he stood up, lifted the lotion bottle and took hold of my kaftan at the waist. I lifted my arms without protest and he pulled it off over my head then tossed it away. In the short walk downstairs my bikini top had been dislodged from position and both my small pink nipples were own show as I held my arms above my head. When I saw a grey-haired man nearby gawping at me I looked down and quickly covered myself up, but Joseph pushed me so I was lying on my back and gently but forcefully laid my hands by my sides.
"This bikini is really rather small, Serena. I wonder if I should have bought the size up... Never mind. I will have to rearrange it a little to make sure I don't miss any of your skin with the lotion. Just close your eyes and try to relax." I felt my husband's soft hands start massaging the sun lotion into my stomach. When he moved up to my breasts, he moved both triangles of my bikini top aside and exposed my nipples again, but reminded me not to move. He spent what seemed like minutes pouring out more lotion and rubbing it between his palms, while I lay there with my little tits on full show. The straps at the side cut into my tits slightly and emphasised the youthful firmness of my flesh. As Joseph rubbed the creamy lotion onto my tits, my nipples hardened and I shifted slightly on the lounger, stretching my back and sighing at the pleasurable sensation. It was only when I heard Joseph chuckle that I opened my eyes again. There were at least five people now staring at me: the grey-haired man from before, but also two more men in their forties, and a younger couple who were gawping in unison. One of the men was awkwardly rearranging his erection inside his swimming trunks.
"I'm so proud of you baby. You're the sexiest woman here by far and you're all mine. I'm going to flood you with cum tonight but I'm going to enjoy your body out here in public first." Incredibly aroused, I lay frozen on the sun lounger and tried not to make eye contact with any of our growing audience. After finishing on my tits and placing the bikini carefully back over my hard nipples, Joseph poured out more lotion then pulled my bikini bottoms down to mid-thigh level to coat my shiny waxed pubic area with sun protection. His hand only lingered on my slit for a split second but I couldn't stop myself from groaning quite loudly. I looked over at the couple nearby who had been watching us and saw the man had positioned himself behind his girlfriend and slid his hands inside the cups of her bikini top to slowly massage her pillowy breasts.
