My wife Brooke and I sail pretty often in the Caribbean. I am a professional captain by trade, and I have a lot of time off. Usually a few weeks at a time and sometimes more, but we don't want to waste too much time getting there. Therefore, we usually charter a boat in the area we wish to sail.
We had been talking about chartering in Jamaica. No acceptable boats were available, so we intended to scrub the idea since we don't like hotels. Then my wife found some small beach bungalows for rent. They were secluded and private. No room service. Only a small open tiki type grill and a tiki bar.
It was a long ride down dirt roads by Jeep to access this place. There were about sixteen bungalows, but they were all in private settings apart from one another. Most of them were probably rented, but not many people were stirring around.
The place was owned by a relatively young couple named Bill and Gina. We got a short indoctrination at check in and felt like we had new friends. They explained that it is a forty minute ride to town and suggested that we visit before leaving. They explained that the only restaurant on the property was the open air Tiki Bar and Grill. They ensured us that they wanted us to enjoy our stay. We were already planning to return in a few months.
The only tip that we found surprising was about the beach. Gina, in and ordinary nonchalant manner had explained that this was all private property including the beach. Clothes were optional she said. I thought she meant clothes were optional on the beach until she continued. She said occasionally people are nude around their bungalow cottages, but usually only on the beach.
We figured, whatever. I wasn't particularly interested in going completely nude anywhere in public. I was afraid of laughs. Brooke is pretty modest in public, but she has gone topless on some of the beaches that we have sailed to. I always liked showing her off a little and have a great since of pride when men take notice of her gorgeous sexy little body. I wondered what her plans would be on this beach, but I didn't bring it up. Besides, We haven't seen hardly anyone up to this point. Not many people would see us anyway, so we could feel more comfortable than usual.
It was about four in the afternoon by now, and we were finished placing our luggage in our cottage. Our cottage was in a private woody area, but the windows provided no privacy what so ever. The windows were all large and had no curtains. This was nice actually, because we had such a beautiful natural garden like view.
"Let's go see the place," Brook said.
She wanted to change in to a swimsuit just in case we wanted to have an afternoon swim. Brooke has lots of swimsuits. She must love them. She is always buying a new one.
Brooke pulled out a small off white bikini with strings to tie the bottoms and the top. When she began to undress, I noticed that she seemed to pay no attention to the fact that anyone could see in if they were near. Although, They would have to see through the trees.
She dropped the sundress she was wearing and was left in only her bra, panties, and painted toes. Brooke has an adorably cute figure. She is almost 5' 4" with shoes on. She is thirty two, but many have commented that I have robbed the cradle. I apparently look my thirty four, but Brooke doesn't look a day past mid twenties. She has a very defined curve to her butt that has never gone unnoticed. Her breast are not large, but they are round and with great nipples that often present themselves through her tops. When she is cold or turned on, she can't hide those nipples.
Next she undid her bra and pulled down her small white panties. My wife has tan lines, although they are very small. This is a turn on to me. When I thought about the fact that anyone could see in, I surprisingly got a hard on. I wanted to take her real quick before we went out. She allowed a kiss and was becoming aroused. Then she interrupted saying, "We will later. Let's go see this place before it gets too dark. We will never get out of here if we keep this up."
She was right. Brooke put her sundress back on over her swimsuit, and we headed out to explore.
We went straight to the beach. We passed a couple on the way down the path, and saw one more couple on the beach. She was topless, and thankfully he had on shorts. I asked Brooke, "Why don't you go topless?"
"I just might here. Besides, I'm not sure anyone will see anyway. We can go nude if we want; remember?"
She is modest but not a prude. She also has a since of humor and sometimes has a lot of talk just for my benefit. We walked further down and the beach seemed secluded. Brooke removed her dress and walked in her bikini. She wanted to get in the water before the afternoon cooled down. It was still hot and I didn't expect it was going to get much cooler, so we pulled a towel from my back pack and placed it on the sand. I had no shorts that I wanted to get wet. No one was around, so thinking about what Gina had said I just got naked. I suggested that Brooke do the same.
"Okay," she said. "No one will see us; especially in the water.
We fooled around some in the water some. She took my finger as we kissed. She was so smooth. I could tell that she had just shaved. She usually shaves between her legs but leaves a small patch up top, but I noticed that she had now shaved it completely.
I had to have a taste. After a little finger my wife easily gives in to the rest of what I want. And after a good licking down there, she is basically submissive to anything I want. I stood her up and held her leg up so I could slip my tongue inside her. She pulled my hair as I licked her clit. Then, she pulled me up. She was ready for whatever. She guided me into her as I picked her up by her ass and she wrapped her legs around me. She wanted to kiss as I fucked her, but soon I needed to put her down. I turned her around. We were still in the water with her ass just above the small waves.
I knew she was in the mood, so I began to talk sexy to her telling her how sexy she was bent over. I went on to tell her how good it was and that she was beautiful. I let her know that I loved fucking her shaved pussy. Then for some reason, I brought up that if anyone was watching, they would soon be making love too. I asked if she secretly hoped that we would be see.
"Oh that would actually be really hot. Scary. But hot thinking about it." She replied. I think she hoped someone would see her, but she didn't want to notice them there.
I know this idea turned her on. She lifted her right leg as I held her waist. That is when she thought she heard voices. I heard them too, but I was going to ignore it. I was about to put my finger on her clit and make her come, when she pulled me out of her and got down beneath the water to hide her fresh fucked nudity. We didn't see anyone, so I wanted to continue. She wasn't yet sure.
I said, "Let them see if they want."
She wanted to go back to our cottage, and suggested that we could continue where we left off.
"Besides," she said, "they can see right in to the bed there too if they want. But, at least I am more comfortable with that."
The semi public sex had obviously been a turn on for her, but she knew that no one would likely be around to see in our bungalow.
As we came out of the water, she ran for her clothes. She skipped the swimsuit and pulled her sundress over her head. She remained naked underneath. We passed another couple as we walked back to the path. I know they could tell that my wife was naked under her dress. The fabric clung to her and her nipples were hard as usual. I think this whole experience was turning her on like I had never seen before.
At the entrance to the path was a shower which was enclosed by vertical louvers. You could see in if you looked at the right angle. Brooke noticed this, but she wanted to rinse her hair. She said she would not need a shower as soon as we walked in the bungalow if she could just rinse her hair real quick.
"Wait out here so no one comes in," she insisted.
"Okay, but I'm going to sit on the bench over there" I told her.
As I passed the louvers I looked back in. My wife was pulling the dress over her head. To me she looked just fucked. The tan lines made her shaved pussy extra visible. I didn't want her to see me staring, so I continued to the bench.
Just as I sat down with my back to the shower, I heard something. I turned around and saw a larger than average Jamaican man looking in on my wife through the louvers. Strangely enough I had a sharp feeling in my stomach and found that I was also hard as a rock. I didn't mind him seeing my wife so much as I was concerned about her knowing.
He saw me coming and motioned for me to come over to see. He apparently did not realize that this was my wife he was admiring.
"Look at this hot little snow flake," he whispered. He continued, " She is a tasty little morsel isn't she. I would like to have some of that," He added with his strong accent.
I didn't know what to say. I looked in and my wife had her back to the shower. Her head was back with her eyes closed. I could see her clothes on a bench on the other side. I was thinking we could watch her get dressed in a few minutes, because her back would be toward us as she faced the bench. Mean time; she just stood there with her eyes closed enjoying the shower. My wife's small body was on full display. I was rock hard with pride. Then I noticed that his hard dick had also become obvious through his loose shorts. That was all he was wearing. He started talking kind of dirty about Brooke. He said he wondered if she could take a good fucking. "I would like to make her belly swell," He continued. Then he said, "I'm going in mon, to see what I can do."
"Wait!" I whispered louder.
"It's okay mon; I'm not going to force her," is all he said as he went around to the entrance.
That didn't help my concerns much. I wasn't sure what to do, so I just looked in to see what happened. I was mostly hoping she wasn't too mad at me and that he didn't scare her too much. Well, so much for not scaring her. She had turned around, so she didn't see him enter the shower. He placed his hand on her shoulder. She must have thought it was me at first.
"Hey!" she said.
Then she slowly she turned around. She just froze with fright when she saw that it wasn't me. He had that look in his eye with a smile.
"Please!" she begged as she tried to cover what she could. "Please don't make me scream."
"Please don't do that," he said. "That would only cause my friends to come. I'm not going to hurt you. I just want to see your beautiful tasty body. Well, maybe I would like to touch you too, Snowflake. I promise not to hurt you. I wont make you do anything you don't want to do if you will just allow me to look."
She seemed to relax only at slight bit as his soft proposal.
"You already see me," she whined. "Please! Let me go!"
"I just need to feel your skin, my little snow flake."
"Can I get my clothes?" she asked.
"Not yet. I promised not to hurt you, and I will not. Just do not scream, because my friends will come. They will want do what they want with you. Now, just let me touch you."
Brooke began to shake a little. She whimpered and gave a light little cry as he softly turned her around. He pulled her close to his body. My wife was naked with her back pulled tight to a large dark man whom I have never seen. He cupped her breast and kissed her neck. I could see his dick trying to free itself. I was hoping he would let her go soon before she became too freaked out.
"My name is George," he said in her ear. "What is yours?"
"Brooke," she surprisingly said.
"Brooke, you sure are a sweet little snowflake. And tasty too I'm sure."
"Thank you, but PLEASE! I am married"
"I told you I wont make you do anything," he promised again
Then he reached down between her legs. As he rubbed her slit, she continued to beg but without much resistance. When he pushed his large finger in her, she cried again briefly.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"YES! A little!" she whimpered.
I know you have had dick bigger than my finger and liked it. Just relax," he said softly and slowly as he fingered her.
