For 5 years we had been together. Our years together had been full of personal and financial challenges, but our love prevailed and will continue to. In all this time we had never had the time or the money to take a few days off just to be with each other. After arranging with her mother to watch the kids for a week, I made arrangements to fly both my beautiful wife and I off to the sandy white beaches of Bermuda. Instead of telling her this, I waited until we arrived at the airport to let her know. I had told her that we would be visiting the Gulf Coast beaches of South Florida, so she packed perfectly for her unknown destination.
Prior to leaving, I visited an adult sex shop and purchased a few things for our vacation. First, I bought a 5” vibrating dildo with a realistic look and some lube to go with it. Next, I purchased a black leather corset that would perfectly cup, but cover her breasts, which laced from the cleavage to the waist. It had detachable spaghetti straps and what I liked about it is that it could be worn with slacks, jeans or a skirt and look both slutty and elegant. To complete the ensemble, I picked out a black leather thong that tied on each side. Completing my purchase were several silk sashes, a blindfold and an abundant supply of massage oils and incense. Our sex life has always been top shelf, but regardless of that I wanted to take it to another level on this long overdue time away. She deserved it and I was going to make damn sure that she remembered it for the rest of her life.
When the day finally came, we kissed the kids goodbye and headed to the airport. As I was waiting for the perfect time to tell her, I eyed her beauty as she gave her mother last minute instructions on the cell phone. She’s 28, 14 years younger than me, Rose has beautiful skin, the most exquisite I have ever touched and I have had my share of experiences. She is 5’3” and carries 120 lbs just the way I love a woman to. Her brown eyes are sultry, as are her sweet and soft lips. She has a nicely structured jaw line, sinewy and sexy neck, soft shoulders and a well defined shapely top half. Her breasts are medium in size and topped with enticing small soft brown areolas and delicious and sensitive eraser size nipples. Rose’s lower half is even better. She keeps her light brown pubic hair short and neatly trimmed. Rose’s pussy is perfectly contoured and taste as fine as it looks. Her legs are muscular from her daily workouts and her ass, oh, her glorious ass! Quite simply, she has the finest one I have ever laid eyes on and the fact that she lets me fuck it with my tongue, fingers and cock whenever I want rounds out a wonderful sex life.
As she wound down the conversation with her mom, I noticed the short skirt that she had on was riding high thigh and I thought about the pleasures to come. She had and has captivated me to the point in my life that I have no desire to fuck another woman. She fulfills all of my desires. Now, believe me, I am, as she loves to remind me, as kinky as they come. We have our warm moments, moments of deeply emotional lovemaking. Yet, we frequently reach the other end of the spectrum, as we both love to get wild and crazy. From light bondage to the time she strapped a dildo on and fucked me in the ass, our sex life is second to none. I thank God everyday for this beautiful angel. She is my lover, my slut and my best friend.
“Hey, baby. I’ve got something to tell you.”
“And what would that be?”
“We’re not going to South Florida.”
Her expression was puzzled and concerning. “Then where in the hell are we going?”
“Bermuda, baby!” This had been her dream.
“You gotta be fucking kidding me!”
“Here are the tickets. See for yourself.”
She took the tickets from me and confirmed it with her own eyes. “Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god!” Rose rapped her hands around my neck and kissed me hard as I was pulling up to the first tollbooth on the highway. I was still locked in a soulful French kiss when I handed the attendant a dollar and as I drove off.
“John, this is the greatest gift I have ever received in my life! I love you so much! If we had time I’d make you pull over so that I could fuck you right now.” She whispered the last few words in my ear as I felt her hand move to my dick. It was pressing tight against my jeans as she rubbed it seductively. “Honey, I am going to show you just how much I appreciate this trip. I am gonna fuck you, suck you and who knows what else. By the time you get back, you’ll be too tired to go to work.”
“Oh yeah, wait until you see what I picked up at the sex boutique.”
“Ooooh baby, you are so fucking cool and so fucking sexy……”
We rested on the plane to New York, picked up our connection and enjoyed each other’s company on the flight from New York to Bermuda. Off and on she would tease my dick through my jeans to the point that I had a huge wet spot showing through the material. I reciprocated by making her go to the restroom and remove her panties. From time to time I would reach in under the blanket we shared and feel her pussy, teasing her back. Once she fingered herself a little and then slowly fucked me with her finger so I could suck and smell her glorious honey. “Goddam that shit’s the best I ever…..”, I thought to myself.
We landed on the island and took a shuttle to the hotel. Our room was awesome. It had a living area with a separate bedroom, a wet bar and a balcony that stood some 50 yards from shoreline. Even though we were on the second story, one could see seemingly for miles into the blue ocean. It was about 5pm and we decided to go find a good dinner. We showered together and made love in the large round whirlpool tub. As she was applying her make-up, wrapped in just a towel, I laid out the corset, next to a mid-thigh skirt that contrasted well, at the foot of the bed I placed her 5” fuck me open-toed heels, which blended just right with the ensemble.
I walked into the bathroom and handed her the leather thong. “Hey sweetie, this is just one of a few surprises that I bought for you. There’s another on the bed.” Before she could say a word, I put my finger to her lips, “Shssh…..don’t say a word. Get dressed and meet me in the hotel bar. I love you and I am gonna do everything I can to make you feel like the queen that you are for the next 5 days.”
As I walked out the bathroom door, she said, “You always do.”
I took a seat at the bar, dressed in sandals, khaki shorts and a black v-neck tee shirt. There were a few couples in the bar and a trio of college-aged guys playing shuffleboard. One lady was eyeing me as her husband sat with his back to me. At 42, I am not as firm as I was 20 years ago, but I am still fit and have a good build. I am 6’2”, 200 lbs and have a head of black curly hair; dark brown eyes and a closely trimmed goatee that Rose made me grow. She thinks it looks sexy and loves the feel of it between her legs. I have always been blessed with good looks and as I have gotten older I still get the nod from those ladies ten years younger and ten years older. Rose, on the other hand, gets hit on from virtually every age group and every race. I love it. I love watching guys look at her. We are a good-looking couple with a deep love for each other. Lost in my thoughts, I was brought back to the present when I heard one of the guys playing shuffleboard let out a medium whistle. As I turned to look his direction, Rose touched me on my shoulder. Spinning back around I took in the outfit encasing her beautiful body.
Damn, she looked so fucking sexy. No wonder the guy whistled. She had accentuated her fine facial structure by pulling her medium length hair up behind her head with the ends falling from the hair clip just short of covering the back of her neck.
“You can kiss me. It won’t come off.”
Kiss her I did. I hungrily kissed her as she sat next to me and she was right. The deep red color of her lipstick stayed on without the slightest smudge.
We drank a couple of drinks and she asked me what we were going to do. I told her that it was up to her. She told me that she wasn’t very hungry and I told her the same.
“Then let’s drink.” I said.