by Mia Moore
Silently, I got up, at a loss for words, and held his hand tightly walking along the pathway. The jolt of excitement I had felt on the dance floor was now a lump of concrete in my stomach. The whole idea of being with another couple was terrifying when it morphed into reality.
His thumb grazed over my hand. “Look, we’re just skylarking here. And considering where we are, it’s something we should talk about. Honestly, when we came down here, I knew it’d be sexy but I was thinking of just us. You and me, solo.” He turned his head to look at me and I knew from the expression on his face and the tone of his voice, he was as scared as I was.
“I believe you. But I wondered before we came, if some woman would hit on you. That was my biggest fear—that you’d like it.” I exhaled slowly. “More than being with me.”
He stopped, took the key card from his pocket and turned to face me. “I’ve loved you from the day I set eyes on you and waited for two years for you to agree to marry me. You’re the mother of my children. You’ll always be the woman I want most.” He hugged me to him, folding me in his strong arms.
I clung to him, my fingers digging into his back, feeling secure in his embrace. There was just the two of us in this paradise and that was all I needed.
“I love you more than life. You know that? Let’s go inside and make love or…you can fuck me like an animal.” I pinched the firm cheek of his ass and giggled.
He swung the door open and slapped my behind as I walked past him.
“You want to be fucked?” His hand was on my shoulder, turning me to face him. “Is this what you want?” Oh God, the lust in his eyes!
His hands shoved the top of the costume down, exposing my push up bra and the flesh popping up from its constraint. His hands flashed behind me and in a couple of seconds, tore the bra away. My nipples were hard and my clit was catching up fast, bathed in my wetness.
His hand cupped my breast, kneading and rolling it in his palm. “It’s no wonder that Rob and Kate wanted to do this--to feel the soft flesh between their fingers.” His gaze was focused on my breasts.
I pulled my shoulders back as far as I could, my breasts thrust out, proudly. When his fingers tweaked the nipple, I gasped at the tingle in my pussy.
“I’d bet they’d like to kiss them, lick and suck your nipples.” He stepped closer, forcing me to the edge of the bed and down when it pressed the back of my legs, so that my back was on it.
His hands continued to massage my breasts while he leaned over, his knee on the bed, bending to take the sensitive tip of my nipple between his lips. Oh God, he was making me wetter, with his talk and kisses.
“Oh yeah, Rob would love to bury his face here, lick your nipples like this.” He switched to the other nipple.
His hand slid down, over my stomach and grabbed the hem of my skirt, pulling it roughly up onto my stomach. When he touched between my legs, I arched upward for more. God, the way he kept talking of Rob, was putting me close to the edge.
“He’d like to touch your pussy, feel the dampness of your panties.” His hand continued to stroke the lacy strip of fabric as I spread my legs farther apart.
I moaned when his fingers pulled the panties aside and he touched my sensitive, swollen nub. “This is what he’d want to do with you.” His fingers slipped inside my opening, and withdrew again.
“Do you like this Lori? Would you like more?”
“Oh God, yes. Don’t stop.” My hand rose to cover his to keep it stroking between my legs. “This is what Kate wanted you to do to her on the dance floor. To touch her pussy and fuck her with your fingers.” I could do this as well.
Now it was his turn to groan, sucking on my nipple and pressing his hand harder between my legs. I was horny, thinking another man’s hand on my clit, picturing Keith finger fucking Kate. Yes…more.
I stretched my hand between us, reaching for the buttons holding his cock inside. In a flash the fly was open and his turgid shaft filled my hand. My fingers smoothed his pre-come over the velvet head. “She wanted to touch your hard cock, stroke you like this.”
I purposely changed the way I stroked him, made my grip firmer and faster. “She wanted to feel your cock inside her, rubbing her pussy against your leg on the dance floor.” He was breathing fast, his breath hot on my breast.
“Rob wanted to fuck you. Here’s what he wanted.” He pulled away and stood between my legs, tearing the cloth of my panties with his fingers. I closed my eyes and felt the smooth shaft against my opening, reaching with my legs to cup him and pull him inside.
“Fuck her hard. Right to her throat,” I growled. I met his thrust, or was it Rob’s thrust? It didn’t matter. I needed to be filled with man meat, fucked hard. When his finger stroked my clit, my cunt open and hungry for more, it was different. He teased and circled it. It could have been a stranger fucking me –Rob filling and teasing me.
“Oh God, don’t stop…” My hand went over his, pressing it into my clit. “Fuck me…yes…hard, I’m coooominng.” My legs clutching his waist trembled from the intensity as wave after wave of lust and pleasure flooded through me. His hipbones dug deep into the inside of my thighs as he thrust hard, to my very core. Another Tsunami orgasm made my muscles clamp down as his rod shot cum deep inside.
I gasped, breathing hard and fast to catch my breath. When I opened my eyes, he was in the same state, lips parted and full.
“Fuck, that was hot, Lori.” I felt his softened cock slip out when he leaned over to kiss me. His hand stroked the stray tendrils of hair off my face.
“God, yes.” My fingers played along the damp muscles in his back. “But—“
He rolled over on the bed facing our reflection in the ceiling. “But nothing. It was just us here, right? What we do between ourselves is private.”
I slid my hand in his and stroked my finger along his thumb. “Not to mention, naughty.” I turned and kissed the dark nipple on his chest.
“It’s an adult fantasy, that’s all and it’s between us.” He rolled over and took me in his arms, nuzzling my head into his throat. “It’s the atmosphere here, an adult playground. I’m fine just playing with you.”
Two hours later, Keith was snoring softly, his arm across my chest. Try as I might, I couldn’t sleep. It felt in some weird kind of way, that I had cheated on Keith, even if he had planted the seed in my head. Of course, I’d never looked at any man, since the day I’d met him. Maybe he was right about the atmosphere or maybe there was something in the water. Being horny and open to fantasies was waaay better than Montezuma’s revenge.
Chapter 11
Abby and Glen were just finishing breakfast, when we entered the dining room. A wide smile spread across her face and she waved for us to join their table overlooking the beach.
“Good morning. Still up for snorkeling?” Glen stood up, waiting for us to be seated. His dark eyes were twinkling looking from me to Keith. “Or did you party too hard last night?”
I took a seat next to Abby when she patted the chair next to her. “I’d like to try it.” I looked at Glen and smiled. “We didn’t see you guys at the Pirates night?”
“My fault. That was the one costume I forgot to bring. We went to the hot tub instead.” A small grin flashed and she looked at Glen. “It was fun.”
“We’ll be at the Toga night tonight, even if we have to wear bed sheets.” Glen turned to Keith. “What’d you think of the party?”
For just an instant, Keith’s eyes opened wide. “It was fun. Boy, when they say this place is ‘Wicked’, they’re not kidding--the costumes and sexy dancing. It was like being at a stand up orgy almost. We kind of got caught up in it.” He grinned and winked at me.
“You’ve got to save a dance for me tonight, Keith. I’ll show you a few dirty dancing moves.” Abby wiggled her eyebrows suggestively and stood up. “Well Dear?”
Glen rose and took her hand. “Why don’t we meet in an hour at the beach?”
“We’ll be there.” I watched the couple, still holding hand
One of the waitresses appeared at the table, picking up the plates, her smile wide and bright. “Good mornin’. I’m Anna, your server. Would you like a menu or will you be helpin’ yourselves to the buffet?”
“I’m going to try the buffet.” The fruit and scrambled eggs had looked yummy when I’d passed by the long stainless steel table.
“How about a cheese omelet and bacon? I don’t need to look at the menu.” Keith handed it back to her and smiled. “Anna, you’d be a doll if you brought some hot coffee, please.”
I stood up and was halfway to the buffet when I spotted Rob and Kate come through the wide doorway. For just a second my heart jumped into my throat and I inhaled deeply. But they’d have no way of knowing the part they’d played in the fantastic sex, we had last night.
“Lori! Good morning!” Kate hurried over to me, the skirt of her short sundress, clinging to her thighs. Her face was almost glowing in the warmth of her smile, while behind her, the evening’s partying and drinking was evident in Rob.
My eyes opened wide when she drew me to her and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. “Hi.”
“That was so much fun last night. Too bad you guys disappeared. We ended up in the hot tub; let me tell you, it was wild.” She stood to the side to allow Rob to join us.
“Yeah, we missed you Lori.” His gray eyes looked directly into mine before roaming over my chest and back.
My face and neck became hot under his gaze. Although I knew that my sundress was flattering, I had never had a man, especially someone as gorgeous as Rob, openly appraise me like this. I smiled and turned to follow Kate who had stepped to the buffet and was loading her plate with fruit.
“I can’t get enough of this. Everything’s so fresh.” She chattered.
Before I had a chance to take a plate, Rob had one in his hand, passing it to me. His fingers grazed mine and a spark passed between us. I could feel the heat of his body, the musky smell of his after shave. A picture of last night, being fucked, while visualizing the man standing so close to me, popped into my head. Oh God, my husband, the man I adored, was sitting across the room and I was feeling a tingle, a warmth between my legs because of Rob. What kind of woman was I becoming!
“Do you mind if Kate and I join you?” His voice was low, almost seductive.
My head spun to look into his eyes, the lines at the side of his dancing eyes and the small smirk on his lips.
“For breakfast. That’s what I meant.” His face broke into a wide smile and he chuckled.
Damn. He knew I was uncomfortable yet interested and was having fun with that. Why couldn’t I be more composed, rather than wearing my emotions on my face?
“Of course.” I smiled and continued along the buffet.
When I turned to rejoin Keith, I saw that Kate was already there, smiling and flirting with my husband. I paused for just a second wondering at my reaction to this. When I was back home, I’d seen this many times because Keith is a good looking guy, and it would always sting—making me feel big and kind of inadequate. But here, it didn’t matter. Why wouldn’t Kate be attracted to him? It had no effect on the way Keith felt for me.
It was such a novel feeling that I swear, I almost floated to the table to join them. A penny had dropped in my mind. I got it, finally. Even though he’d fantasized about fucking Kate with my help, he loved me. Nothing would ever change that.
Keith’s eyes fitted to me and then behind, where Rob was holding the chair for me. I didn’t see guilt or envy in his face.
“Hey Rob. How’re you feeling this morning? Kate told me you stayed pretty late in the hot tub.” He grinned at Rob in the same way he would, talking to a hung over, drinking buddy at home.
“It was a blast. My dick’s getting hard just thinking about it.” Rob grinned at Keith but for a second, his eyes had turned to me.
Kate leaned closer to him. It was obvious she was checking the veracity of his claim, the way her arm moved. “Yup. Save that for me, Babe.”
He placed his hand on her back and rubbed her bare skin with affection, smiling, but looking at me. Oh my God. He was sitting with a hard on and it was so blatantly obvious where he wanted to put it. I squirmed in my chair and glanced sideways at Keith. How was HE reacting to this? From his smile and the look in his eyes, he was fine with it. And the way he was sitting with his chest puffed out, I could see he was proud.
The waitress brought his breakfast and poured coffee into the cups on the table, interrupting the moment. Kate continued eating her breakfast, glancing from Keith to me, a small smile playing on her full pink lips. This was the oddest breakfast I’d ever had.
“Rob and I are going to the nude beach today. Why don’t you join us?”
I wasn’t surprised to see that Kate was looking at Keith when she asked this.
“I’m not sure about nude sunbathing for me. But we’re supposed to meet a couple to go snorkeling anyway.” Thank God, we’d made plans. As stimulating as this conversation had been, and yes, tempting, I was scared. If we were naked around Rob and Kate, who knew what would happen? I wasn’t quite ready for that. Maybe I’d never be. As for being nude with a bunch of people, well, that wasn’t on the table either, not until I shed thirty pounds at least.
“Oh? Who are you going with?” Rob turned his attention to me.
“Glen and Abby. They arrived the same day as we did. They’re in their forties. He’s dark haired, swarthy skin and she’s a blonde. You saw them yesterday at the…the pool bar, remember?” The intensity of his gray eyes meeting mine made me stammer.
“Oh yeah. Good looking couple.” Rob’s eyebrows rose and a smile appeared on his lips. “Snorkeling? That’s all? They were in the hot tub last night.” He took a sip of coffee, his eyes twinkling at me above the rim.
From the corner of my eye, I noticed Keith glance at his watch. “We’d better get a move on, Lori. We still have to go back to the room to change.”
I pushed the plate of food I’d barely been touched, away, and smiled at Rob and Kate. “Sorry guys. Have fun at the beach. We’ll see you later in the day.”
“For sure. Looking forward to it.” Rob glanced briefly at Keith before his eyes settled on me. Again, my cheeks were boiling.
I rose and took the hand that Keith offered me, walking out into the bright sun, knowing that Kate and Rob were watching.
“You really turn him on. I think if Kate and I weren’t there, he’d have laid you across the table and had his way with you.” Keith squeezed my hand and chuckled. “You know what I’d like you to do?”
“What? Wear a chastity belt in case he finds me alone?” My head was high, walking proudly, knowing that Keith had seen another man come on to me, and acted like it was an everyday thing.
“No. Go topless today. We’ll be passing in front of the restaurant and it will drive Rob and Kate crazy. They both wanted to touch your boobs, right? C’mon it will be fun and you should show the girls off.”
Mouth wide, I stopped dead in my tracks, pulling him around to face me. “You’re serious, aren’t you?”
“I’d never kid about anything as serious as your boobs.” He dodged my playful swat, laughing. “Look around Lori. Most of the women are topless and don’t think anything of it. Big ones, small ones, short ones, tall ones. If I was a woman with a set like yours, I’d…Oh, who am I kidding? I’d be playing with them all the time.” He dropped my hand and sprinted ahead of me on the walkway as I raised my hand once more to swat him.
Grinning, I slipped my heeled sandals off, picked them up and ran after him, watching him turn and laugh. There was no way I’d ever catch him and he taunted me, actually stopping a couple of times to do jumping jacks. All right, buster. Maybe I WILL go topless.
Chapter 12
Easy to make the decision when we played, chasing Keith. But now, walking by the pool, where people lounged in chairs, I felt like all eyes were riveted to my chest. My grapefruit girls jiggled with every step I took even though they rested on the cups of the bathing suit. Sure, I was topless but my midriff and stomach were tightly ensconced in the slimming fabric.
My eyes behind the Foster Grants, were on a reconnaissance mission, scouting out the voyeurs of my lily white breasts. No one was giving me a second glance, let alone staring. I exhaled slowly through pursed lips, the muscles of my tummy relaxing. A couple in their late twenties strolled past us, laughing and sharing a joke. A smile and casual wave of their hands were their only acknowledgement of my naked boobs.
This wasn’t so bad. Actually the sun was great on my bare breasts; the freedom from the band of the halter top was wonderful.
“Here they come, Lori.” Keith’s voice was just above a whisper.
Sure enough, Rob and Kate had left the restaurant and were walking towards us. I had to suppress a giggle when they halted, lowered their sunglasses and stared at me. Keith and I continued our casual pace.
“Wow! Very sexy, Lori. I wish I had a set like that.” Kate’s gaze was glued to my chest and the corners of her mouth drooped.
“From what I saw last night, yours are pretty nice as well.” All my life, I’d stood in Kate’s shoes. I knew what it felt like to be the one lacking, compared to other women. It was weird to now be the one offering conciliatory remarks, to make another woman feel better.
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