Island Magic
The breeze and the fire both died down and suddenly everyone seemed tired. Fiona and friends headed towards the cabana over by the beach. Susie, Rose Alice, and I followed Bub to the nearer one.
Manny brought in some camp cots and blankets, and lit a hurricane lantern.
"We ain't had much rain so dat shower most likely empty. Be quick when you bathe."
Bub and Rose Alice went first, then Susie and me. Bub and Susie and I wrapped towels around ourselves while we gave our suits a quick rinse.
"Come on, guys," Rose Alice said. "You're making me feel awkward. Why don't you take off the towels?"
"Why don't you put one on?" I said.
"Randy, I think I'll pass. I'm getting to like being in the nude. I--I feel free and--"
"Turned on by chance?" Susie asked.
"Yeah. That too. Why don't you join me, Susie?" Susie rolled her eyes. Rose Alice went on. "Well, those towels look kinda hot. I'm staying cool at least."
"You're right. This place is pretty hot," I said. "Let's at least turn off these lamps."
That made things a lot darker. Susie and I slipped off our towels and sat down on a cot. It was so rickety we couldn't lie down together, but I could still rub her tits and she could still stroke my cock.
Rose Alice and Bub were only a few feet away, talking quietly.
Suddenly Susie let go of me and whispered, "Listen!"
"I want you to make love to me," Rose Alice said.
"Not after the show you've been putting on today."
"For your information, thanks to today I finally have the nerve to try new things. To be as--as daring as Susie."
"But Rose Alice, you're my wife--"
"Exactly, Bub. I'm your wife. And I want you to fuck me. Now."
"I can't believe you're talking like that."
"I'm glad I can finally talk like that. I can tell you what I want and--and--I can ask you what you want."
He didn't answer.
"Bub, listen to me. I'm your wife. I'm really turned on. And I want you--I need you--to fuck me."
Still no answer.
"OK, Bub, let's try something else. I--I know all about the football game--"
"You do? How?"
"--and now I'll do it."
"Play football?"
"No, Bub. Give you a blow job."
"Really?"
"Uh, sure." She slowly knelt between Bub's knees and gingerly put her hand on his cock. "Here goes."
She put her lips onto his tip,then slowly slid part way down his shaft. Both of them looked really uncomfortable. Bub sat stiffly on the cot and seemed unsure what to do with his hands. She knelt between his legs with her back straight as a rod, as if she was about to jump back up any second
"Rose Alice--not--not your teeth."
"H'm?"
"It hurts when your teeth touch the skin of my dick."
She carefully slid her mouth back to his tip and began sucking it like a popsicle.
"Ro--Rose Alice--that doesn't feel good--ow, not the teeth. Ow--OK, Rose Alice, just--ow--just stop please. Now."
He pushed her head away and stood up. "Thanks anyway," he said before stepping over to the other cot. "Good night, I guess."
We could hear Rose Alice quietly begin to cry.
That put a damper on Susie's mood. So much for me getting any. "Thanks a lot, Bub," I said under my breath.
We woke to smells of coffee brewing and bacon frying outside. Rose Alice watched as Bub and I put on our suits and Susie slipped on her bikini bottoms and coverup.
Bub halfway turned towards Rose Alice without making eye contact. "Want your coverup?"
"Not much point, I guess. It only comes down to my hips."
"Whatever." He shrugged and walked out the door.
Susie said, "Do you at least want a towel to wear to breakfast?"
"Nah. I wouldn't want to give Fiona the satisfaction."
"What about Bub?"
"Uh, him too. I'll just go out there like this."
"Are you sure?"
"Susie, I'm telling you. I'm fine."
The three of us stepped outside. In the sunlight Susie's mesh coverup didn't cover up very much.
"I never thought I'd be wearing this without any bra on underneath," she said when she saw me look at her chest.
"You're still way more covered up than me," Rose Alice answered. That was definitely true. I tried my best not to stare, but my eyes kept wandering down to her pussy lips.
"Randy, I think your shorts need a little adjusting."
"And do try to watch where you're going."
Everyone's eyes swung onto Rose Alice as we walked up to the breakfast table.
Fiona glared. "My god. Couldn't you at least have put something on for breakfast?"
"For your information," Rose Alice snapped, "I don't have anything to put on, Fiona. And even if I did, what business is it of yours?"
We ate in silence, loaded up the boat, and cast off.
We reached the last dive site about an hour later. It was a blue hole--a perfectly round opening in the reef about 50 yards wide. The water was so clear you couldn't tell how deep it was--it could have been 20 feet deep or 200.
Bub helped Susie with her buoyancy jacket and tank.
"OK, Bub--I'm ready to go deep again. How about you?"
The six divers slipped overboard and headed down behind Douglas.
Rose Alice and I put on our masks and jumped in. Other than admire the blue water there wasn't much for us to do near the surface. I moved behind Rose Alice and got glimpses of her crotch as she swam. She saw what I was doing and pointed to the tent in my swim trunks before she dog-paddled back to the ladder. I followed her.
"Go ahead, Randy."
"That's OK--you go first," I said.
"You're serious, aren't you?"
"Ladies first."
"You bastard. You really want a show, don't you? All right, then. Here goes." She slowly climbed up the ladder, making sure I had plenty of opportunity to see her pussy. "Satisfied?"
We sat on deck and Manny brought us more lemonade.
She handed me a bottle of sunscreen. "Do my back?" She turned slightly and I started rubbing lotion onto her shoulders.
"Randy, I've never felt anything like that."
I jerked my hand back and looked at the sunscreen. "Like this lotion?"
"No, not that. Like--like swimming nude just now. That current flowing between my legs and across my--my pussy. It was delicious. Like rubbing my clit with silk."
Rose Alice? Talking like this? What a difference a day made.
"I'm still turned on from last night. Now I understand why Susie acts the way she does." She looked away. "But what should I do about Bub?"
"I don't know, Rose Alice. I've tried to talk to him."
She sighed and slowly sat back in her chair. I couldn't help it. I stared at her boobs.
"Go ahead, Randy."
Maybe I misunderstood.
"You know you want to. Go ahead."
Slowly I put lotion on her breasts. I passed my hands over her nipples.
She moaned. I stopped.
"Don't stop."
I slid my hand down her stomach until I touched her mound. She closed her eyes. Her legs parted. My fingers slipped easily between them. Her labia parted to let me in and I felt her wetness as I found her clit.
Her head rolled back and her breaths were long and loud. She put her hand on mine and shoved my fingers inside her cunt.
Just then, thirty feet away, divers began to break the surface. I pulled my hand away, jumped up, and adjusted my trunks as I went over to the ladder.
Manny was already helping the divers to board. When I helped Susie unfasten her mask she took my hand and brought it up to her face. She wrinkled her nose and glanced over at Rose Alice, who was still catching her breath and trying to get out of the chair. Her face and chest were flushed. The wetness on her labia was obvious.
I shrugged my shoulders. Susie narrowed her eyes. "Watch yourself, pal."
After the diving gear was stowed Douglas headed the boat back to the Lodge. Manny served up a lunch of cold cuts and the last of the beer.
Two or three hours later we neared the dock. Rose Alice had nothing to wear besides her coverup--the one that didn't hide her boobs and didn't even reach over her pussy. At least Susie still had her bikini bottoms, even if her tits were on display.
Bub hadn't said anything to Rose Alice all afternoon. He handed her his towel and said, "Here, Rose Alice. You can have this to cover up."
"Bub, it's dirty! I'm not going to wear this!"
"Can't you at least keep your--your crotch covered?"
"For your information, Bub, my crotch has been uncovered for about 16 hours and nothing has happened to me."
"What about that dance? Doesn't that count?"