I cannot help but recall the events of this past spring; an experience none of us will ever forget. I remember it often; I wanted to spoil Kate, my beautiful wife, by giving her the vacation of her dreams. The cold winter was getting to us so I arranged our vacation in Florida, a sunny getaway from snow, ice and cold.
When she asked what to pack, I told her I would take care of it. I packed her bag, including three swimsuits. The first was a white, unlined one-piece. The second, a bikini, barely large enough to contain her wonderful breasts, with a French cut at the hips and barely enough material in the back to cover anything. The third suit was a tiny string bikini, two pieces of string and three triangles of material, so small they just covered her nipples and pussy. I tossed in the usual toiletries, extra sunscreen, several Hawaiian wraps, and a black evening gown with a low back and a slit up the side to the top of her hip.
Our day arrived. A car picked her up at work and drove her to the airport where I was waiting. I wore a white linen shirt, a straw hat, and linen trousers, through which an observant person would immediately notice my lack of underwear. If one looked closely, they could even make out the veins in my hardening dick as my wife made her appearance.
Following a smooth flight, we landed in Florida, grabbed our bags and went outside where a limousine from the bed and breakfast waited. A tall, bronzed man stood holding a sign printed in four-inch letters with our names. He took our bags, and held the door while we got in. He stood in such a way, that as we got in, my wife had to brush her ass against his thighs. Kate told me how much she liked his treat, as she felt like he was larger than any man she had seen.
Soon, the car turned onto a circular drive before a house surrounded by tropical plants. Our driver opened the door and told us to make ourselves at home, and he would take our bags to our bungalow. I saw him give my wife a wink as he returned to the car.
We walked through the double doorway and into the house. A set of steps led down to a living room, where we found our hosts seated. I think we must have been early; the hostess wore a light-blue, wrap-around dress, tied with a sash, although at the time, it hung completely open. She was on her knees, giving her husband a blowjob as they awaited our arrival. Her large firm breasts hung free, olive colored, topped with saucer-size areolas and the largest hardest nipples I have ever seen. Startled when she saw us in the room, she stood, closed her wrap and approached. After an embarrassed apology, she introduced herself as Nae, and her husband, who had just finished buckling his pants, as Ricky. They were a stunning couple; embarrassed, but stunning.
Nae showed us to our bungalow. Angel, the driver had already put our bags in the room. He had also unpacked them, leaving one bathing suit for each of us on the bed, along with sunscreen and a huge white towel. Nae offered drinks, and told us to change and meet her in the center courtyard so she could show us to the beach. We put on our swimsuits and went outside.
We found Nae holding a bamboo tray with our drinks. She had also changed her clothing; she was wearing a white bikini, which appeared as if painted on her incredible body. She was a short, slightly plump, large breasted woman. Her nipples were still hard as rocks, and showed through the sheer material of her bikini. We took our drinks and followed her down a path toward the beach. I started getting hard, watching Nae's round ass moving under the gossamer wrap.
On the beach, Nae pointed to two gazebos; one was empty, Ricky was in the other. Nae showed us to the empty one. While she was showing how to adjust the curtains, she managed to untie the string top of her bikini. Another wave of her hand untied the strings on the bikini bottom and that too fell to the ground. She now stood before us naked, not a tan line visible, a bronzed goddess. We looked over to Ricky, and he too was nude. I was thrilled to see this but Kate appeared tense, and quickly dove into the gazebo.
I decided to join Ricky and Nae, so I pulled down my own shorts. My cock sprang free as my waistband passed over it causing Nae to giggle. She told me she liked my shaved appearance and asked how I prevented ingrown hairs. We continued talking about shaving and sipping our drinks; all the while she watched my crotch, smiling as my cock twitched, stirred, and hardened under her gaze.
Just as I reached half-mast, Kate called me into the gazebo and asked what was going on. I told her how Nae was asking for shaving tips. Kate looked at my semi-hard cock and warned me to not do anything without her. Nae must have heard this, as she started laughing and left for her own gazebo. Kate and I lay down together to relax and listen to the waves.
I woke up later, the sun shining directly upon us. I rolled onto my side, and felt my prick; it was not only erect, but standing upright, and getting a good tan. I looked at Kate, and could see that she shared my excitement, but did not wish to display it. I stretched to give her a kiss, but she whispered in my ear, telling me that there was something about Nae which she found not just attractive, but sexy. She said she could not stop thinking about Nae's nipples and how she had watched what appeared to be Nae's pussy lips hardening. I could see Kate's pussy was getting moist as she described her thoughts about Nae. We stole glances at Nae and Ricky, they were sound asleep, as nude as the day they were born.
That evening we went to town for dinner. I had forgotten to pack underwear for Kate, and she had nothing to wear but her evening gown. She was nervous, unused to the being bare, but still excited as we ate and then walked along the streets, window shopping and taking in the sights..
We returned to our bungalow to find the hot tub open and steaming. Kate stood at the edge of the tub and removed her dress with the skill of an exotic dancer. One shoulder, then the other, one breast covered by her hand, then the other; followed by a wiggle to let her gown fall to the ground. The lights behind her silhouetted her in the most flattering of ways as she stripped for my pleasure. She stepped into the tub, sat down and told me to join her. I could not get my clothes off fast enough.
We sat, relaxing in the steamy waters, but soon we heard voices. Nae and Ricky were coming to join us. They stripped, slipped into the tub and we began talking.
Soon, Kate looked at me with a glaze eyed, pre-orgasmic look. I watched her slowly moving her hips in a seductive manner. I could not figure out what she was doing, until she threw her head back, in an out of control, intense orgasm. A moment later, I saw Nae lift her hand out of the water and lick her fingers. Nae had brought my wife off, right in front of me and Kate had thought it was me doing it. Kate, after a moment, climbed from the tub and disappeared into our bungalow. While watching her go, I felt a foot in my crotch, first one toe, then another, I looked at Nae and she smiled. I could not help it, I was enjoying this stranger's touches; it excited me and was bringing me toward orgasm.
I stood, surprised by the events; my hard cock bouncing as I exited the tub. I ran to our bungalow to think about these happenings. Kate was already in bed and I climbed in next to her. She turned to me, kissed me on the lips, and looking directly into my eyes, called me Nae. She knew what she had said; she knew who had fingered her in the tub. With no apologies, she led me into our best love making session in years.
*****
Morning came early, much too early; the smell of unbridled sex still hung in the air. I rolled over to see if the night was a dream or if it was real. It was real; the sheets were a mess, the pillows tossed everywhere and the chair was a shambles. Kate was on her back, naked on top of the sheets, one arm over her head, the other across her torso. Her breasts lay flattened against her chest, her nipples still rosy from the excitement of the night. She still had obvious traces of my sperm on her lips, breasts, and belly. Her thighs shone with the glow of pleasure.
She heard me stirring and looked at me, a pleased grin spread across her face. She sat up, unashamed of her naked beauty. She did not kiss me as she usually does in the morning, but instead, teased me by moving toward my mouth, then ducking to kiss my chest. She licked my nipples, tongued my belly button, and then licked the tip of my erection. She didn't stop there, but kept going down, taking first my right ball, then my left, under the care of her tongue. I was harder than ever, already ready to burst when Kate stuck her tongue into the slit in the head of my penis.
I enjoyed the sensation, reclined on the bed, watching her beautiful ass bouncing up and down. Suddenly, I saw a figure at the door, heard a knock, and the door opened. It was Nae, bring a pot of the best smelling coffee I had ever smelled. Her stiff nipples betrayed her arousal, and I thought I saw some moisture running down her leg. She said, "Sorry, I could not watch, err wait any longer, the coffee was getting cold. Ricky will bring your breakfast in soon. Meanwhile lay back, enjoy the coffee, and anything else your hearts desired." She turned to leave and a breast slipped out of the sheer Hawaiian wrap she wore. She winked at Kate in appreciation of the unintended show.
Once Nae left, we decided to get up and get moving. I went in to the bathroom to shower, but found it did not have one, only a door which opened to a private garden area. Upon inspection, we discovered it was a garden shower; walls of rose vines in which were hidden showerheads and faucets, one on each side of the garden. The water ran through the deck and down to water the plants. A small table held fragrant soaps and shampoos for us to use.
We turned on both showers, adjusted the temperature and stepped in. Kate began washing hair, her back to me. I got a good hand full of lather and reached around her waist to caress her stomach, and then moved up toward her breasts. In moments, her nipples were fully erect. She pulled away, saying they were too sensitive, but then felt my stiffening dick slide between her ass cheeks. She reached between her legs and found the head of my cock near her opening. She cupped me, and moved it between her soft, moist lips. It always amazes me, even though we were in the shower, surrounded by water, the feel of her pussy juices is very different from any other kind of moisture. She pushed her ass back into me, allowing me to penetrate. I ran my hands over the entire front of her body, soaping every inch of her. All the while, I kissed the back of her neck, behind her ear at the hairline, and the sides near her collarbone. She moaned audibly and I swore I heard someone else moaning too, but it must have been my imagination.
