The hot, humid Hawaiian air hit us like a ton of bricks as soon as we departed the aircraft. At first it was stifling, but by the time we got our bags and rented a car, our bodies had done a good job of adjusting to the new atmosphere. Even though back home in Los Angeles it was warm, this was different. This was tropical. And it felt good!
You could see it on the faces of the other passengers as everyone got off the plane. The sudden rush of tropic air made many of us stop in our tracks and take a deep breath, with smiles crossing many of our faces. It was almost comical watching the different reactions of people as the air conditioned comfort of the plane turned into raw tropical heat. The first timers to Hawaii broke out in grins and giggles as the hot, humid air welcomed us to the islands, awakening a sense of adventure as to what these islands would bring. We were in for some great times while visiting our 50th state and you could see everyone start relaxing as they headed to baggage claim and the car rental counter.
After some nervous moments watching the drug sniffing dogs around the baggage claim area, we gathered our bags and loaded them into the convertible rental car with a sigh of relief.
What a way to ruin a vacation, to get busted with the weed we had hidden in our luggage. Kathy did a good job of masking the smell by sealing it into a plastic bag and then hiding it in our coffee container. Either the coffee managed to mask the smell, or the dogs just missed it altogether. Either way, since this was our first time flying with pot in our bags, we didn't start breathing again until our bags were in the trunk of our car and we were leaving the airport.
First stop was the hotel, then Waikiki beach!
Kathy bought a couple of new bathing suits before we left and promised to model them for me on the beach. To say the first one wasn't much more than an eye patch, would be an understatement! Normally, my wife did not keep her bush trimmed, but to fit into this tiny light green bikini, she did. In fact, the only hair she left down there was a small 'landing strip'. Her auburn hair was a perfect match with the color of the suit. Picture Leah Remini (pre-2003) with dark auburn hair and slightly smaller tits, and you'd have a pretty good picture of what my wife looked like.
She had hinted at the tone of this trip when we joined the mile high club on the flight over, at her request. When she grabbed me by the hand and lead me out of our seats towards the back of the plane, I knew something was up. Sexually submissive, she normally does not take the initiative for sex, so when she does, it usually takes me by surprise. Like now.
We found an unoccupied lavatory and quietly went inside. Those things are tight for ONE person, but with a 6'2" husband and a 5'7" wife trying to have sex, well, it wasn't easy, but with me sitting down, she managed to turn around and sit on me reverse cow-girl style (kinda like she did with Burt on the door sill of his econoline van in 'Finally...Our First Time') and achieve our lifetime membership in The Mile High Club.
Don't know how much noise we made, but the stewardess (pre-flight attendant days) smiled at us as we walked back down the aisle and found our seats when we were through. Kathy had cleaned up as best as she could, but now had a partial creampie inside her married white pussy for the remainder of the flight.
After checking in at our beachfront hotel, we unpacked our bathing suits and beach towels and smoked half a joint, before heading to the beach...where she grabbed my hand again!
Yes, this was going to be a fun honeymoon, even though we'd been married for 10 years at this point. Neither one of us made much money, so it took a while to save up enough for this trip, and we planned to make the most of it.
Kathy had wrapped her beach towel around her before we left the room to enjoy the hot Hawaiian sun and we grabbed some water and sun tan lotion before heading out to go find our spot in the sand. Once we found enough room on the beach to spread out, my wife proudly unwrapped herself in a very sensual show for all the nearby males to enjoy. I was very proud of my wife as she revealed her new bikini for everyone to enjoy.
You can tell when guys are trying to check out girls on the beach and be discrete about it because they lower their sunglasses a little bit to get a better look. Several men nearby were now watching my wife as she gave a little show of bending over and spreading her towel on the sand.
Normally much more conservative in her manner of dress, this new bikini showed off parts of her body that had never been seen on a public beach before. The thong rode up and showed both ass cheeks to anyone looking, while her modest B cups almost spilled out when she laid her towel down.
I was anxious to get in the water, but Kathy wanted to sun herself first. She asked me to put lotion on her back as she lay face down on her beach towel and untied the strings of her bikini top. To keep my woman happy, I started with her shoulders and worked my way down. When I reached the top of her bikini bottoms, I stopped and went down to her ankles to work my way up.
At this point, I was giving her more of a massage than just applying sun tan lotion. A 'sensual' massage, with a happy ending for her. While I was working my way up her legs, she started to squirm, and then when my magic fingers (her words, not mine) reached inside her bikini from underneath and caressed her clit, she came right there and then! Not much of a noise maker when she cums in the first place, she buried her head in the towel and made soft moaning sounds. If there had been anybody within 10 feet or so, I'm sure they would have figured out what was going on.
I slapped her on the ass when I stood up as she moaned, "You're gonna pay for that one!"
I usually do.
The water was a refreshing break from the hot sun. Watching other tourists cooling off in the blue Pacific waters made me realize that, except for the three single men near our beach towels, everyone was in their own little world and not paying any attention to the fact that I had just made my wife cum right here on the beach. Hell, I could have probably laid side by side and fucked her without anybody noticing, you know, except for those three guys.
My wife knew they had been watching and did nothing to stop me, so at this point my mind was convinced that she was game for just about anything that we wanted to try. Speaking of my wife, I watched her get up from her towel and join me in the surf, giving her three admirers quite a show in the process.
Her hips swayed just a little more provocatively and she made a display of tucking her B cups back into her top as she turned and walked to the water. I met her at the edge and lead her out into deeper water, where we did what honeymooners do on a tropical beach. Horse play, frolic, foreplay, grab ass...call it what you will, just short of actual sex, we were enjoying our first real vacation on this tropical beach with the cool, blue waters of the Pacific as our playground.
Emerging from the surf, we lay down on our towels, noticing the beach was now much less crowded. Two of her three admirers were now gone, leaving just the one older gentleman to watch as Kathy made sure she bent over to give him a nice view of her tits before lying down on her belly.
Had he moved closer to our towels while we were in the water? I don't remember being able to see the graying hair around his temples, but now it was obvious. This guy had moved in for a better look, so she gave him one!
It was starting to get late in the afternoon and, even though the sun was still intense, the beach go-ers had thinned out quite a bit. The danger of being seen by anyone other than our gray templed voyeur was non-existent, so I undid the strings holding my wife's top together in the back before rubbing her down with lotion, spending extra time on her ass cheeks. Then I asked her to turn over so I can put lotion on her front, as well.
Holding her bikini top against her chest with one hand, she turned over and laid down on her back. My hands went to work starting with her shoulders and soon worked down to her boobs, where I carefully made sure her two triangles of material did not expose too much of her nipple area to the voyeur now openly watching. He was laying on his side, facing our direction and holding onto his crotch.
Kathy had her eyes closed, unable to see what her admirer was doing only knowing that he was watching, as my hands traveled down the rest of her body with a momentary stop at her pussy to tease her lips. She groaned in disappointment when my hands left her now trimmed bush and finished applying lotion to the rest of her body.
On our first day in paradise, with all the fun we've been having on the beach and in the surf, I was now incredibly horny and wanted my wife's lips (both upper and lower) wrapped around my cock, so I suggested that we head back to our room and she anxiously agreed. Kathy blew a kiss to her voyeur as we got up and walked past him across the sand!
We didn't bother closing the curtains to our ground floor room as we entered through our beach access sliding glass patio door, which was left wide open. My wife pulled down my trunks from behind and pushed me onto the bed. My cock was in her mouth by the time the mattress stopped bouncing!
Her cock sucking skills are FAR better than any woman I've ever had and after practicing her skills (you know, on Danny, Burt, Steve, Jim etc., etc.) almost non-stop during her 'revenge sex' period (while I was out screwing around), it seems that she's picked up a few new tricks. She was using them on me now. Don't ever remember her sucking my balls before, but one of them was now engulfed in her mouth! And it felt good!
I yelled at her that she should put the tip of my cock in her mouth...NOW...which she managed to do just as my saliva covered balls erupted, filling the inside of her mouth with my sperm. Kathy is a swallower, but for some reason, this time she didn't. She wanted to do things a little different. She wanted to be 'nasty' on our honeymoon and decided to open her mouth full of cum to show me how she was rolling it around with her tongue.