Quick background about us. Lisa and I met as freshmen in college. We dated on and off through college. I called it dating, she called it hanging out. After college we started dating each other exclusively, and married 2 years later. We have 2 kids ages 23 and 21.
I was attracted to Lisa at first site. She was just my type, blond hair, big boobs and a nice round ass. Lisa came from a very conservative family. Although she had an absolutely kicking body, she spent alot of time and energy creatively finding ways to cover her figure. This carried on through marriage much to my dismay.
I was just an average guy about 6ft tall played sports. I had an average build, never hit the gym. In all honesty Lisa was out of my league, but we had great chemistry. We were able to talk to each other about anything. We were essentially best friends eventually with great benefits.
We had a great marriage in the beginning. Over time the day day to mundane had taken it's toll. You married folks know how easy it is to fall into the same old routine. While comfortable it's not really conducive to keeping the spark alive. This is where we found ourselves, comfortable but lacking.
That's where this surprise trip to Jamaica comes in. Lisa was so excited when she gave me my 25th wedding anniversary gift. A trip to Jamaica. She made me promise this would be an actual vacation. No kids, no work and no worries. This was to be our time to reconnect. Renew our relationship both mentally and physically.
I love the beach, something about the sun, sand and surf was always magical to me. Nothing was more relaxing, or stimulating. Don't get me wrong I love my kids and wouldn't trade them for the world, but we hadn't been on a vacation alone for 23 years. This was going to be great, just what the doctor ordered.
Although the trip was over a month away we found ourselves researching all we could about the resort, restaurants, bars, web pages, about the resort, restaurants, and Jamaica in general. One night I pointed out the resort had a clothing optional beach. We should definitely check that out. You would look great with an all over tan, at least those beautiful breasts of yours.
I don't see us spending any time in that area of the resort. Look at all these amenities and activities. I want to spend time doing things together. Not watching you people watch all the young women, and me being ogled by all the old men and perverts, like you.
Was she saying I'm old, a pervert or both? I think it would be extremely sexy having you lay by my side top less. You don't need to worry about old men and perverts. This is Jamaica its second nature for women to be half naked. Nobody gives it a second thought in places like that. Lisa just laughed it off, but I could tell she was at least considering it.
We always had a decent sex life nothing crazy, after 25 years of marriage things had slowed down quite a bit. I thought things were good. Not great but good enough. Lisa was rarely in the mood, the stresses of everyday living. After dating for five years and twenty five years of marriage I figured, it is what it is. I loved her and accepted the fact that sex was only going to happen once, maybe twice in a good month. I would have liked to have more, but what are you going to do?
On the occasions we had sex it was great so I didn't complain. The girl could suck dick like nobody's business, and was still enthusiastic after all these years.
The last two weeks however she was insatiable wanting it nearly every night. Most nights I would just eat her out until she orgasmed. I loved the taste of her pussy, always have.
In college Lisa and I dated off and on. We were never exclusive to one another. Although I was extremely attracted to her we were more or less just friends. She attracted much more interest from male suitors, then I did from females. She was never a slut, but had her share of lovers. Even though we were great friends she never really talked about her escapades, just what jerks they were when it ended. I had a feeling that under her conservative exterior, was a wild little vixen.
It was midway into our junior year when she started to see me as more than a friend. It took me nearly a year before I even got my fingers wet.
I will never forget that time I finally got a little action. We had been making out, doing some heavy petting for several months, but nothing more. This night we had gone to the movies, had a few drinks. Her college roommate had gone home for the weekend. This left us alone for the first time since we started dating.
I figured this was as good a time as any to go for it. We were laying on the couch kissing. I slipped my hand under her shirt, I could feel her nipples harden through her bra. She absolutely loves breast play, in fact she has orgasmed on several occasions just from my playing with them. The harder I pinched her erect nipples, the harder she would kiss me.
I reached behind her and started to unclasp her bra. She pulled her mouth away from mine and grabbed my arm. Not tonight. Disappointed I figured that was it for the night. Looks like I'll be jacking off at home...again.
We settled in for some small talk and tv. After an hour or so, I said it's been great but I gotta go. I've got a long day tomorrow. We have a wedding at 4 followed by a reception that doesn't end until 1am. It will probably be Sunday afternoon before I see you again.
She grabbed me by the back of the neck and pulled me back down to the couch. Stay a little longer please as she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I knew I was just going to wind up jacking off when I got home, but how could I resist?
As we made out I grabbed her wrist and placed it over her head. After a few minutes I grabbed the other and held them both with one hand. She struggled half heartedly to free herself. She could have easily broken free any time she wanted. I couldn't help but notice how great her tits looked in this position. I slid my hand up her shirt again, as she "squirmed" to get free from my grasp.
This time I went under her bra. For the first time I made contact with a nipple without any fabric in the way. She let out a soft moan as I covered her mouth with mine. She sucked on my tongue as if it were a cock. I began pinching her nipple, gently at first. She released my tongue and started to whimper.
You like that don't you?
Yes! You have no idea how that turns me on. I love having my breasts played with. Nothing turns me on more.