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A Memorable Vacation....  

CelticFLMan 72M  
6 posts
10/28/2013 12:51 pm
A Memorable Vacation....


Married at the time....We were returning to a favorite vacation island, St. Martin... We always stayed on the french side of the island... more intimate..less night life... GREAT beaches..
Yes... the beaches were<b> topless...</font></b>and if you found the right sections on Orient or Bae Rouge.. they were suits optional... Of course that was/is my preference....
We stopped at the Super Marche prior to heading to Orient for the day.. French Bread..Cheese.. Salami... case of Heineken... some wine... and we were good to go..
Very relaxing.. sensuous day...sunbathing "au natural" .... swimming together... lots of touching.. teasing... others on the beach not really paying attention to us... yes.. we went back and forth fucking in the surf and making love all day long....
Coming up on 5PM.. we knew it was time to head back to the hotel... Happy Hour... cocktails and appetizers by the pool.. ( we were staying at an all inclusive so it was important not to miss meals..) We hit our room... changed... er..rather got dressed... She put on a loose dress and I had summer weight slacks... sport shirt... we ignored underwear..it had been such a great day being nude all day....
The Reggae band was playing .... funny rum drinks... (fruit salad hanging out of them) relaxed... and all the guests gathering.. the week was almost over...
The MC held a "Tan Line" contest... we didn't have any to participate..but could show the bottoms of our feet to highlight differences... our feet brought lots of applause and laughter... trays of appetizers being served... we knew that somewhere around 8 of was dinner..it was 6 and dusk was upon us...
Some of the guests were "slow dancing... swaying to the music".... cocktails on top of the beer and wine throughout the day... had produced a nice glow... and a reduction of inhibitions.... yes. I was thinking about it... and so was she...
I was watching the stars come out... listening to the band... idle chatter of conversation... around the pool... she had seen me getting hard.. and then relaxing... I asked her to sit on my lap....so we could talk privately... and when she did.. I remembered she was commando... her dress flowing over us... as we were talking... she slid her hands under... unsnapped and unzipped me... it did not take much encouragement and I was at full attention... and she slid me into her... at the pool... band playing.. drinks being served... her warmth enveloping and caressing me..... we were very still for a bit... then she slowly massaged me.. using her muscles.. and very small rocks....
We both came very hard... intense... having to bite back our moans of exquisite pleasure.... not hearing any conversation or the band as our orgasms crashed and overtook us...
We stayed coupled for a long while afterward... just enjoying the warmth and being so close....
Totally unexpected exploration... and I have no clue if we were "observed".... clearly no one interrupted.. no sideways glances at dinner.... I think we were undetected... but there is no way to tell..... It was a highlight of our sex life .... never repeated... not even close....
As I am starting over.... do I want to have that closeness again? Do I want and desire similar expereinces??
Oh... Yes!! that was a very erotic, sensual and sexual fun day!!
To borrow the line from the commercial "I want more!!"

prettylady1940 83F
5 posts
11/30/2013 6:22 am

Sounds like it took you to heaven and it has to me as I read this


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