My partner and I, seeking a reprieve from work and the bracing winter air, decided to spend our vacation in Bali, in a secluded resort on the beach. She and I stayed right on the water, with open air to the sea, a ceiling fan, a king-sized bed -- the works. It was divine. I lived in bare feet for straight ten days. Morning swims in the ocean and reading and relaxing the rest of the day. Something about the tropical setting allows makes me to really shift gears and relax. There wasn't much to do there at night (which was fine with me) so after watching the sunset we'd repair to our thatched roof cabine and go to bed (not to sleep mind you.) It was tres romantique and I found myself rediscovering my orgasmic self. The sex had gone a little stale in our relationship and now I felt I could access the deepest part of myself where I lose myself completely.
Then, one day, something happened that changed the course of our vacation, and our relationship, entirely.
My partner and I were in bed, the sun had set and the orange light of the sunset was disappearing on the horizon. I was laying on my back, against the bamboo headboard, looking at the sea. She was, in a word, licking my pussy. My hand caressed the back of her head while the other brushed against my breasts. As the sounds of the waves filled the room, I felt waves of pleasure sweeping over me. I was quietly moaning as the electricity from her caresses shot through my body.
We were in the dark, as we normally were, with the french doors wide open facing the sea. Suddenly, I noticed the silouette of two figures outside, walking on the shore.
I wasn't certain but I thought it was the young Dutch couple we had seen at the hotel. They were young, in the 20s, and an extremely handsome couple. I had watched them on the beach earlier that day. He had quite a physique and he wore a tight, skimpy bathing suit that showed off his beautiful ass and bulge. She had a petite figure, like mine. with slender hips and perfectly shaped breasts.
Now, I watched them through my heavy-lidded eyes, as if in a dream. They stopped in their tracks, right in front of our cabine. I could only see their silouette so I couldn't tell if they were facing the sunset or, perhaps, were facing us. We were in the dark so they couldn't see us.
Ah, but they could hear us. Hear me, that is. For I was moaning with every lick of her tongue, every suckle of her lips. And the thought of that--the idea they were listening to our lovemaking-- excited me. Very much. I found myself letting go, becoming louder.
My eyes were fixed on the couple, standing there, perhaps listening to me. I let out little whimpering sounds as my excitement grew. Then, I watched as they sat down. In the sand just a few strides from where I lay.
Oh, they ARE listening to me, I thought. That is so hot. I began to moan louder still, telling my partner how I felt.
"Oh Baby," I told her, "yes, lick me, darling. You make me so fucking hot."
The couple were laying there, still, transfixed.
"Oh, your tongue feels so good, baby. Feel how wet I am. I'm so fucking wet."
My partner was getting turned on by my talk and she really started to work my pussy. That in turn made me hot. So hot. I was moaning loudly now. And it was completely real.
I was so excited to know that this couple was listening to me. It added a dimension that I'd never felt before. And it really, really turned me on.
I imagined what was going on down on the sand. Their hearts were probably pounding. He was probably getting hard. Long and hard. She was probably wet, feeling that flush that comes when your body readies itself for sex. I couldn't see what was happening, but he looked like he was spooning her from behind. I imagined she could feel his hard cock pressed against her ass, his hands touching her breasts, as they lay listening to me.
I couldn't see them clearly but what if they could see me?
I reached over and turned on the lamp next to the bed. It cast a golden glow over the king sized bed. My partner paused.
"I just want to see you," I said. "While you lick me. While you lick me so beautifully."
She smiled and went back to my pussy, swirling her tongue around my lips and gently over the clitoris.
"Yes, like that. Oh, I like that. You'll make me come."
I realized now that we were completely illuminated to our guests outside. I was naked, laying back against the pillows, with my round breasts and pert, upturned nipples exposed and gently heaving. My partner was naked too, her head buried between my legs, her ass in full view. It felt like a spotlight had been turned on us, that we were performers now. I couldn't see anything outside now, my eyes had adjusted to the light, but I knew they sure as hell could see us. And mon Dieu that made me so fucking excited.
I raised myself up on my hands and arched my back. My breasts were pressed up to the sky, my nipples hard and erect. I spread my legs and lifted my pelvis to meet her mouth. She began to flick my clit with the tip of her tongue. Then she swirled around my labia and buried her tongue deep inside me. Oh, she knows how that makes me come. I threw back my head and let out a long, loud moan.
I imagined what we must look like to them. Like a stage show, a pornographic movie. His cock must be so big now. Watching us. She must be so wet. His fingers have probably slipped beneath her panties. Stroking her. Her hands will have found his hard cock and released it from his shorts. Sliding her hands up and down his shaft. Oh God that makes me so hot.
I lifted my legs into the air and spread the wide. Like I do when I'm about to come. I whimpered and gasped as my orgasm approached. I imagined she had guided his cock to her lips and pressed against him so he pushed inside her. He was filling her from behind. Maybe she was coming too.
I held my partner's head with both hands and pressed my pelvis into her. She was licking my pussy so beautifully, so completely. My body shook with pleasure. I couldn't stop thinking about his cock in her. In me. I had the most incredible orgasm.
"More," I moaned. "I need more."
My partner smiled and I could tell her mouth was tired. I felt wild, animalistic.
"Get the strap on," I commanded. "I want you to fuck me from behind."
