It rains everyday in Miami, at least that's been my experience. Our vacation had been spent going to the beach, packing up in the rain, waiting it out in the condo, and then going back to the beach. Today seemed to be the longest we had gone without the rain, but you could tell that there was rain coming at some point as the humidity made the air feel heavy and the clouds were slowly taking over the sunlight. The beach wasn't as busy as we thought it might be, another reason we waited until mid-September for our vacation. We knew that the locals and all the tourists would be back in their routine of getting kids off to school and focused on work, etc.
Sitting on the beach with you is what life is about. Contentment, and the peace of just existing together listening to the sound of the waves crashing on the shore and feeling the ocean breeze. Our seats are perfectly close to the gates of the condo; if we need anything we can easily walk to the room and get back without a full-on hike. It was obvious there was some kind of 'ladies trip' happening at the beach next to us. I hadn't seen the women within the hallways of the condo, but that didn't mean much as people were coming and going. It's not that they were loud or anything, but their laughter made me smile and sometimes giggle to myself, too. I enjoy our trips together, but sometimes hanging with the girls is fun.
Over the course of absorbing sunshine, we had the opportunity to learn that it was two sisters and the daughter of one of them. The daughter/niece had recently graduated from college and was taking one last hurrah before buckling down and finding full time work. It wasn't so much so that the aunt was a third wheel, but it was obvious that she was having her own vacation experience while the mother/daughter combo had theirs. They chose to lay in the shade of the umbrellas and read, nap, and relax, while the aunt went back and forth from the water and talked about all the experiences she wanted to have while she was in Miami.
Sitting with you and enjoying our time together was lovely, but it was made even better every time the aunt got up to go to the water. She was an average height and weight, but her body shape and her bathing suit choice were definitely not average and spoke of her desire to have experiences while in Miami, if you know what I mean. The first time she stood up and walked toward the water, I watched you watch her. I knew you enjoyed the view, and I definitely did too, though neither of us said anything to each other about it. She has beautiful dark skin, like the color of dark toffee and braids with extensions in them that fell to her midback.
She wore a green bikini that were triangles in the front and thin straps over her shoulders that tied at the neck and behind her back. It was the bottoms though that stood out. Or, rather, disappeared between the most gorgeous round ass I had ever seen. No seriously, the triangle of the back of the thong was at the top of her crack, but the rest of it went between the cheeks and then appeared again at the top of her pubic area into a perfect triangle even with her hips. It's not that the bathing suit bottoms were too small for her, it was like the fabric had been cut specifically for her body. The sunlight on her skin made it shimmer, and I am sure we both would agree she looked like a goddess, especially when she walked back from the water with droplets on her skin and the fabric stuck wet to her body.
The second time she did that, you and I made eye contact with each other. You did the 'hubba hubba' eye brow raise at me and I smiled. Yes, she is stunning. We didn't need to use words to communicate that we both thought she was very attractive. We spent the rest of the day that way, enjoying our time together and tracking her movements with our eyes. At least until the rain started. The sound of rolling thunder gave warning that it was time to start packing up, but the rain started falling before we had gathered all of our things. The aunt, whose name we had learned was Candace, was running up from the shoreline to help her sister and niece gather and to head into the shelter of the condo hallways. We said our pleasantries of "good bye, have a great evening, maybe we'll see you tomorrow" to them as we headed off to our condo.
It had become our tradition on vacations to spend most of the day out and about and then to return to our home away from home to take a late afternoon nap together before dinner. You dropped the beach umbrella and our beach bag in the entryway of the condo and teased me about beating me to the shower. I don't think so! In fact, after watching you watch Candace all day, I wanted you to watch me a little. I raced you to the bathroom and playfully pulled at you so that I could win. I stepped into you and kissed you, felt your arms wrap around me and pull me closer into you. I love the way your lips feel on mine and how safe and secure I feel in your arms.
"Come on, let's shower together and get the sand off of us," I said as I started pulling my bathing suit off. You started the water, took off your swim trunks, and stepped in the shower. I was right behind you and stood at the back as you were standing in the water. I watched the water run over your body and grabbed the soap to get you sudsy. I told you to spin around and let me wash your back. I poured some soap into the washcloth and started at your shoulders rubbing the cloth against your skin. One of the things I love about you is how masculine you are. It's not about muscles, but instead the way you stand, your command presence even when you're simply existing... even when you're simply standing in the shower. I let my had slide down to your hips and then across your butt cheek. I stepped closer and placed my cheek on your back, my body up against you, and started scrubbing your stomach and chest by reaching around you. You knew what I was up to; you grabbed my empty hand and filled it with your cock. You weren't fully hard, but you definitely were heading that way.
"Mmmm, you know what I want," I said as I started stroking the length of you.
"I want you, too," you said as you spun around to face me. Those kisses again! They light me up and create such warmth and wetness between my thighs. "Baby, spin around and let me see you from behind."
I turned to face the back of the shower You wrapped your arms around me and gave my boobs a squeeze. I could feel your hardness against my back and I pushed back into you. "Too bad my butt isn't as round and gorgeous as Candace's, huh?"
"Your ass is perfect for me, but hers was great to watch today. Bend over, sexy."
You soaped up your hands and rubbed them up and down my back, across my ass, and down between my legs. Your hand felt so good against the most sensitive parts of my body. I supported myself by placing my hands on the wall of the shower and I felt you press the tip of your cock against the lips of my very wet pussy. You stroked it up and down teasing me.
"Please," I begged you.
You pushed into me and my eyes closed and my head tilted back in pleasure. You slid one hand up my back and grabbed my hip with the other. The feeling of you within me, filling me, pushing against me, was everything I needed. I thought about Candace and how beautiful she was and wondered what it would be like to see you taking her like you're taking me. I tightened my muscles around your cock and felt the feeling of my orgasm starting to spread and expand. You moaned and sped up as I tightened even more.
"Give it to me," you commanded. I knew even though the water was spraying in the shower, you could still feel the wetness coming out of me. You grabbed my hips and you were pushing harder and harder into me. I left one hand on the shower wall, and reached down between my legs and cupped your balls. You groaned loudly, and I softly squeezed and rubbed. I felt your spasm within me; so hot, and your cock twitching inside me. You smacked my ass and pulled out of me. I felt our juices dripping down and you spun me around into the water. "Rinse off. I'll see you in bed," you said as you took a final rinse under the water and stepped out of the shower.
I finished rinsing off, wrapped a towel around me, and walked into the bedroom. You were already laying under the covers and motioned for me to join you. I slid in next to you and you wrapped your arms around me. It took only minutes for us both to drift off to sleep.
After our on-vacation afternoon nap, we decided to make a low-key dinner in. You grilled some steaks and we paired it with a sweet potato and some red wine. We spent the rest of the evening watching TV and chilled together in our home away from home. Conversation turned to the next day's events and we decided to check out other beaches around us. I was searching the map for a good Cuban sandwich and what beaches were nearby those with the highest ratings. Hopping back and forth between reviews and the map, Haulover Beach caught my eye.
"Babe, what if we try a nude beach? We've never gone to one, but being states away from home, this might be the easiest and least embarrassing way to give it a try."
You looked over at me a little shocked and a with a smile. "I am very down for that, but are you?"
"I was thinking that we should try something wild!"
