2 comments/ 22038 views/ 2 favorites A Vacation to Remember Ch. 01 By: CuriousCouple24 A Vacation to Remember – The ride to the cottage. It had been a week since Marie and Patrick had seen each other. Marie had come to the lake a week earlier while Patrick had to stay and finish a few things at work. Needless to say they were both extremely horny but sex at the cottage is a difficult with paper thin walls. It was a cloudy day and no one wanted to be on the dock so they told everyone that they we were going to go into town to the local used book store, of course this was just an excuse to get away and find a place to pleasure each other. As soon as pulled away from the cottage Marie reached over and starting rubbing Patrick's cock through his swim trunks and she wasn't disappointed when his 7" cock tented up nicely for her. "That isn't fair!" Patrick told her, "I'm driving." Marie, not stopping, grinned at him and said "Since when has that ever stopped you...or me?" Patrick's mind immediately flashed back to the night before and the drive from the airport to the cottage. Patrick and Marie had spent the last week sexting with each other and they were both about to burst in anticipation. Once they had reached a fairly private section of road Marie had told Patrick to "Get his cock out and to do it now." Patrick obliged and loved the feel of the leather seat against his ass and balls. Marie slipped out of her seat belt leaned over and took his rock hard cock into her mouth. She teased the mushroom tip for just a second or two before her lust for his cock got the better of her and she took all of him into her mouth until her nose was pressed into his pubic hair and his cock was in her throat. Marie began bobbing her head up and down as her tongue twisted around his shaft. When Marie had started Patrick was sure that things would be over very soon but she kept him from cumming relishing the taste of him. Every time she was sure he was close she would back off a bit before continuing again. Patrick was finding that he loved getting a blow job while driving. The thrill of the sex and the danger of getting caught was a major turn on. Marie was working his cock like a champ and he was so close! Suddenly he saw headlights approaching and realized they were coming into a small town. "You may want to give it a rest babe", Patrick said, "We are getting back into civilization." Marie ignored him though and redoubled her efforts. Patrick was sure that the oncoming cars could see Marie's head bobbing up and down on his crotch but didn't really care he was really close now. Patrick had to slow down as a car in front of him was turning and a semi rolled by them slowly. Patrick looked up at the driver who was getting a really good show of Marie sucking Patrick's cock. The semi driver smiled at Patrick and flashed him a thumbs up. It was about a mile later that Marie grabbed Patrick's balls and squeezed hard. Her index finger slid down to caress his perineum. This was too much for Patrick and his cock erupted spurt after spurt of cum into his eager wife's mouth. Marie swallowed as much as she could but some of Patrick's cum leaked down her chin as she rose up from his cock and kissed him. Patrick flicked his tongue out to lick his cum from her chin before it fell onto her blouse. Marie sat back in her seat licking her lips and said "Feel better now Babe?" "Damn" was about all that Patrick could get out of his mouth as he was trying to remember how to drive. After a couple of miles he looked over at his wife and said, "What about you?" "I thought you would never ask!" Marie said. "What do you want?" Patrick looked at the beautiful redhead sitting next to him and said, "I want to see your tits." Marie wasted no time in unbuttoning her blouse and exposing her black lacy bra that contrasted so well with her milky white, freckled skin. Marie hated her freckles but Patrick loved each and every one of them. "I said I wanted to see your tits. Not your bra." Patrick said. Marie grinned at him and unfastened the clasp between her breasts releasing her 38B tits. Patrick never got tired of looking at his wife's tits. They weren't huge but they fit perfectly into his hand and mouth and they were his! Her light pink nipples stood out from aureoles a little larger than a quarter. Patrick reached over and squeezed Marie's left nipple and she shuddered as a small orgasm coursed through her. "Take off your panties" Patrick told Marie. She hiked her skirt up and slid her panties off handing them to Patrick. Patrick held the sopping wet panties to his nose and inhaled deeply delighting in the sweet and musky scent of his wife's cunt. Patrick then sat the sodden panties on his now semi-erect cock and reached his right hand over to rub Paula's shaved pussy. He smiled when he encountered no hair, not even a landing strip. There was no doubt that his wife was a natural red head as her bush would normally proclaim to anyone who got a look at it, but she knew that Patrick preferred she only have a small patch well above her clit or nothing at all. Evidently she wanted to make sure her man was happy after not seeing him for a week. Patrick pushed his middle finger against the outer lips of Marie's pussy and quickly sunk it to the second knuckle. To say Marie was very wet would be an understatement. Cum nearly ran out of her so Patrick had no problem adding a second finger and then a third as he finger fucked his wife. Marie had reclined her seat and thrust her dripping pussy into his fingers and Patrick quickly added his little finger to the mix and used this thumb to rub Marie's clit. As soon as his thumb hit her clit Marie began thrashing. "Oh yeah Baby," she screamed. "Do my clit while you fuck me." Marie's hands flew to her tits and she began squeezing her nipples, twisting them and pulling them hard. "Fuck me harder." She moaned as he rammed his fingers into her and roughly massaged her clit. Suddenly Marie grabbed Patrick's hand holding it deep inside her as her legs slammed together and an enormous orgasm racked her. Patrick had to adjust his steering quickly to avoid running off the road as Marie continued to drench his hand with her cum. Finally she lay back in the seat but pulled his hand to her mouth as she licked her cum from his fingers. "Hey, I wanted some of that!" Patrick protested. Marie just smiled at him as she continued to suck his fingers clean. "You'll get a taste;" Marie said, "right before you fuck me, now find a place to park and let's get to it!" Patrick started to think about where they were and where they could park so they wouldn't be seen. Suddenly he knew where to go. As the smile hit his lips Marie asked, "So where are you taking me?" "Someplace that is private, with a great view and enough noise so that you can scream to your pussy's content and no one will hear a thing!" Patrick said with a grin. Marie stared at him but when he took the next turn she knew where they were headed. Patrick pulled onto the access road to the beach across from the old paper mill. The mill had closed several years before so it was abandoned so there was no risk of them being seen. Not that that would really bother Patrick all that much, or Marie either he thought. Not once she is at the fever pitch she is now. Next to the mill was a waterfall that was used for power generation and water was crashing over the falls right now. Patrick pulled close to the beach and turned the car around. He walked around to Marie's side of the car and opened her door. She was ready for him and slid her legs out to meet him. Patrick grabbed Marie's legs and lifted her ass off the seat as he positioned the head of his cock against her pussy lips to tease her. "No," she said, "Don't tease me! Fuck me!" Patrick obliged sinking his cock into her until his balls slapped her ass. "Yes!" Marie screamed. "Now fuck me hard!' Patrick slammed his cock into his wife's cunt before pulling nearly out of her and slamming into her again. He had begun slowly but now rammed himself into her faster and faster. Marie was nearly lost in her own orgasm. She thrashed and moaned against Patrick's cock. Her voice continued to rise until she was screaming in ecstasy. Patrick loved it when she lost control like this and knew that she always came harder when she didn't have to be quiet. Patrick reached out with his right hand and squeezed Marie's left nipple, twisting and pulling at the same time. This drove her over the edge and as she began her next orgasm Patrick pumped semen deep into his wife's pussy until it ran out around his cock and began running down her thighs. "Now you can have your taste." Marie said. Patrick wasted no time in dropping to his knees and lapping at his wife's sloppy cunt. He loved the taste of their cum mixed together and sucked a large amount into his mouth before lifting himself to Marie's mouth where she eagerly accepted their cum that he fed to her with his tongue. "Think that will hold us for a couple of hours?" Patrick asked as he helped Marie get back into her clothes. "Maybe," Marie said, "but I don't know that I want it to." Laughing they finished the drive to the cottage hoping that they could get in a quick dip in the lake to wash off the smell of sex before they had to interact too much with the rest of the family. To be continued... A Vacation to Remember Ch. 01 The flight left the mainland in the midst of storm, the takeoff and following ascent to cruising altitude was bumpy. The man did not ordinarily enjoy such travel but he found that being clutched at by the petite brunette in the seat beside him did alleviate any overt distress. For her part, the petite brunette woman wasn't as nervous as she let on but did enjoy his arms around her. She'd also enjoyed the kissing they'd engaged in during the wait for the flight. It had left the man breathless. Leveling out at cruising altitude the airliner encountered smooth air as it raced towards the sun sinking in the west. Hawaii bound the passengers on the plane were happy to the leave the rain and cold of the mainland behind and had high hopes for the following week in Maui. After the stewardess's had passed through the cabin distributing the first round of drinks the cabin lights were dimmed and a movie was started. The petite brunette mentioned the cabin temperature and drew a blanket over the two of them as they alternately snoozed and watched the movie. He awoke from one of the snoozes with start. A hand was exploring his lap rather intently, touching here, rubbing there. She didn't seem to notice, her eyes remained fixed on the screen so her hand must have been moving of its own accord. He took a deep breath, conscientiously trying to still his now fully risen excitement. Continued deep breathing exercises and tightly closed eyes had no alleviating effects. "Are you OK," she whispered mischievously, her breath warm in his ear. "You're a little flushed and breathing hard," she continued as he felt his fly being lowered. "Oh my," she continued in a low voice as her hand wrapped around his rigidness, "there appears to be a bit of swelling, too!" She stroked him, her hand slowly rubbing up and down, stopping near the head to trace the tip and spread some of the wetness around. "Is this as funny as when I told you I was wet?" her warm breath teased his neck and ear and she enjoyed the shiver that shook his body when her fingers started tracing lazy circles just below the head. "Sensitive there, are you?" and she kissed him when he turned his head to look at her. Mid-kiss the cabin lights came on and the stewardess announced they would be landing in about 45 minutes and offered a free MaiTai to all adults to welcome them to Hawaii. She withdrew her hand and zipped him back up but had the decency to keep their laps covered. "I hope you're feeling better now," she said after they had their drinks. After the server had passed she leaned back into him and whispered "I was getting ready to kiss it and make it all better," she said, squeezing him through his shorts again. She sat back grinning as he closed his eyes and groaned. She leaned back in and whispered, "I think swelling like that is like from a snakebite, I was planning on sucking the poison out to get the swelling down but it seems to have cured itself." She tentatively explored his lap again then laughed quietly, her bright blue eyes looking innocently into his. "Its swelling again, I think. Too bad its too late to do anything about it, though" She was still chuckling (and keeping her hands to herself) as the plane descended and landed. The light from the full moon sparkled on the ocean’s surface and the twinkling lights from the towns looked like diamonds on black velvet as the plane descended. Other than a few shakes and shudders caused by errant wind gusts the final approach and landing were smooth. He turned to her, his eyebrows arching high, “We’re here!” and kissed her, a brief touching of lips and a hint of tongue offering more in the future. As the plane taxied she gave him her most innocent look when he said, “I’d forgotten what a brutal tease you can be.” The hustle and bustle of gathering luggage, deplaning, and finding the hotel’s transportation took another half-hour before they were again ensconced on a seat again, kisses interspersed with taking in the nightscape as they drove through the town and sugarcane plantations. The van deposited them and their belongings on a garden pathway which they followed to the front desk. “Where’s the ocean?” she asked as they waited for the couple in front of them to check in. “I can smell it but after that last turn I think we went away from it.” “It’ll be fine, if we’re not close enough for you we can change hotels tomorrow,” he said, kissing her forehead. They checked in and after being assured it was the room he had requested they rode the elevator up. Surprisingly there was no making out in the elevator, even though they were alone for the ride up. Simple hand holding sufficed, the unspoken of but highly charged anticipation made them slightly afraid of what would happen if they freed themselves from social restraint too soon. He led her into the dark room, the faint glow from the digital clock giving just enough light to avoid the furniture. Reaching around a corner he flipped on a light in the bathroom. “Let’s take a shower before we go any further, and you can mull over this being a good idea or not,” he said as he kicked off his sandals, and removed his clothes, disappearing behind the shower curtain. She stood with a stunned expression as she heard the water start. He poked his head out, “Are you coming in?” She undressed slowly, taken by surprise at his sudden change in attitude. She stepped in and found him rinsing off. He drew her to him and kissed her, their naked bodies touching for the first time in much too long. He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear, “I do, you know.” Her jaw dropped in mute surprise when he stepped out of the shower and she heard him drying off. “You do … what?” “Adore you.” And she heard him leave the bathroom. The quick and simple revelation surprised her again. Not the fact of it, she’d known that he, at the very least, adored her, for at least ten years now. She soaped and rinsed and found him dressed in a robe waiting for her. He conscientiously dryed her then led her, confused and naked into the still dark room. Her vision took a few moments to adjust to the darkness but she could tell the blinds had been pulled back from the window and the fragrance of Hawaii told her the sliding glass door had been opened. He moved behind her and put his hands around her waist and pulled her to him. “Is this close enough?” the warm breath asked in her ear as his lips began exploring her neck. As her eyes adjusted she found herself just inside the door leading to a balcony. Beyond the balcony was ocean, illuminated by the full moon. She could make out the dark mass of Molekini in the distance. His hands had moved up, cupping her breasts. “Close enough?” he ask again, his tongue lightly tracing the ridge of her ear. “I think so,” she said, finding herself thwarted as she tried to turn to him. His fingers continued to stroke her breasts, circling lightly, barely touching, then moving in for an unexpected pinch on a rapidly rising nipple. Her breath caught at realization she couldn’t move towards, or away, or anywhere he didn’t want her to. “That’s not fair,” her voice squeaked, “You know what that does to me.” “Oh, yes, I know. And I think some counterteasing is fair game,” he said. One of his hands had dropped to her belly and was slowly sliding down, gently pushing her thighs apart. As she moved her feet apart, granting him access to her sex, her hands moved behind her and she grasped his cock. “Nope,” he said, backing away and removing the robes belt. “These little hands need to take a rest, they’re probably tired after playing on the plane all the way over here.” A few quick loops of the terrycloth belt and her hands were safely behind her back. A few more loops and both hands were ensconced mittenlike. When he moved his mouth back to her neck he found her breathing had quickened. “You like that, don’t you?” he whispered and she answered by tilting her head to one side, offering him her neck. He sucked, and nipped, and kissed her neck has his hands moved back to her breasts. Her nipples had hardened fully now, the areola wrinkled and swollen around them. He pinched them a little rougher now, seeming to know just how much pressure to pinch them with. “Do you want me to use my mouth on your nipples,” he asked. She nodded eager acquiescence but was teased, “I would have liked you to use your mouth on the plane, but it just wasn’t to be.” His hands slid down her belly again, finger tips gently parting her pubic hair. When they finally reached her lower lips his hands parted to stroke her inner thighs. Gently, and oh so close to her wetness, his fingertips moved in lines and circles, gently pinching her and there. “Your right, just touching can be frustrating, can’t it?” She vigorously nodded yes, her mittened hands could feel his hardness as she rubbed futilely at him, she could feel his erection pressed against her back. “This is so not fair,” she repeated, and felt her knees flex spaghetti like when the middle finger of his right hand parted her lower lips and slid between them, gathering the moisture within and moving it to her clitoris. Once at its destination the fingertip circled softly and she all but collapsed into his encircling arms. “Not fair,” she whimpered as the finger darted away and slid into her. It gathered more moisture and moved back to her nub, rubbing faster now. The variations in her breathing led the fingertip to the bottom of her erect clit. Continued rubbing at that point led to moans, then to gasps and moans, then finally a shudder as the pleasure overwhelmed her and legs totally jellied she allowed herself to be completely supported by him. As she regained her balance he undid the tie and she turned and wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes tightly closed and face to his chest as she took deep breaths. A few moments later she pulled his head down for a kiss and murmured, “I know you do…” He turned her towards the bed, he’d pulled it down she noted, and steered her towards it following close behind. He gently pushed her forward onto it and she crawled up on on her hands and knees. His hands tightened on her waist and stopped her, pulling back slightly until knees we at the edge of the mattress. As her head turned she felt his hardness press into the back of her thigh. A slight readjustment and her sex opened for him as he slid into her, his hands looking huge on her tiny waist. Matching moans erupted from them as he entered her fully until her butt was tight against his hips. She turned her head to give him a little smile and he said, “I dreamed of this since I saw you reaching into your car that one day.” He eased all the way out of her then pressed back in. He repeated, acquiring a rhythm as he thrust into her, then alternated with pushing and pulling her onto his rigidness. He loved the way her breasts swung as she began moving with him. Her arms collapsed when he reached around her leg with his arm and fingered her little nub in time with his strokes. She lay with the side of her face flat on the bed and her arms outstretched, eyes closed. Faster and faster he went as both of their breathes came quicker and quicker. “I’m getting close again!” she said excitedly as he increased his speed yet again, the tingle of his own impending climax spurring him on. He had both hands on her hips now and watched as she moved one arm underneath herself. A moment later he felt her fingers alternate between fondling his swing balls and rubbing her own clit. A sudden gasp and shiver announced her climax, which in turn triggered his. This time it was his legs struggling to keep him upright as waves of intense pleasure moved through him. It took a concerted effort for the two to move forward without breaking their joining but at last they lay spooned as their breathing slowed to normal and they drifted off, he was holding her in his arms. A Vacation to Remember Ch. 01 I had been at the hotel for nearly two weeks and had basically spent every day either surfing or hiding from the tropical rain. I had chosen Costa Rica for the surf and the fact that it was the green season. This meant nice and cheap hotels, great waves and no crowds, basically the perfect vacation, all apart from the lack of female company. The last time I had enjoyed being with a women was the morning of my flight, in fact the last thing I had done before getting into the taxi for the airport was explode in her mouth. My flight was an early morning one, so I decided to go out and not go to bed. I ended up going to a friends house for an after party and ended up waiting for my taxi there. I lived just around the corner so it made sense and on the way back from the club I picked up my bags and walked over to my friends house. This house was always a party house and there must have been 15 people, partying and dancing in the living room. I was pretty tired and decided to chill out while I waited for my taxi, my friends house has a pretty cool roof terrace with hammocks so I went and relaxed in one of them. After about ten minutes Mary walked out onto the roof terrace, she smiled at me and sat opposite me on a bench. Mary and I had dated a few months back and she was always pretty keen for more. Mary has beautiful ebony skin is 5 8" with not an ounce of flesh on her has small breasts and a mouth that would be enough for any man. Mary and I hadn't dated for a few weeks and she had started to date my friend whose house it was, so it was a bit of a surprise when she said my name then as I looked at her she slipped off her panties. I had a great view of her beautiful pink pussy, and of the door to the roof terrace. Not wanting to upset my friend I didn't jump on Mary but instead took my penis out and started to play with myself and told her to do the same. She didn't take long to start rubbing herself and start pulling on her nipples, she kept repeating my name and begging me to come to her. I just watched and continued to play with myself, I took great pleasure in watching her, she was caught between her desire and her fear of being caught and I was happy to drive her to the edge. After a few more minutes I feel my orgasm building and I decide to accept the pleasure and make my way over towards her. As I follow the direction my penis is pointing in, it reaches it's target and she hungrily swallows me into her waiting mouth. I can't resist and take hold of her head and start to pump into her mouth, she has one hand jammed into her pussy and with her other hand she starts to caress my balls, this sends me to the edge and I pull out of her mouth to stop myself. Her eyes start to beg me again and as she says my name I pull her to her feet, turn her around and bend her over the bench. I push my penis into her soaking hole and start to fuck her. I feel her muscles start to spasm inside her pussy and after a few more minutes her breathing becomes ragged and I start to become concerned that the noises she is making might get us caught. I pull out of her, she turns to look at me, those begging eyes pleading again, I take my opportunity and fill her mouth again. This time I fuck her mouth and she is loving it, once again rubbing her clit and fingering herself. Suddenly my telephone rings and it is my taxi which has arrived. I need to be quick, so I take my cock and stroke it, with the head resting on her tongue I increase the speed and with a couple of pumps I ejaculate into her warm mouth. I continue stroking until I finish and she licks and sucks me dry. I say goodbye and go and jump into the waiting taxi. So after nearly two weeks of testosterone filled activity I was getting pretty horny, and although I like nothing more than taking care of myself I was even getting a little bored of that. Anyway around comes Saturday and I'm determined to have some fun that night, but with no other guests in the hotel the signs are not good. After breakfast, where once again I sit alone and enjoy the tropical fruits and coffee, I get talking to John the hotel's Mr Fix it. I tell him I'm determined to have some fun and we start chatting about how to make the evening more enjoyable. After coming up with some really bad ideas, I remembered a night of crab racing from a Caribbean holiday I had been on once. So Jon is really keen on the idea and after talking to the other locals and hotel owners they agree that it's Crab Racing night! With Crab racing suddenly becoming the most important event on the horizon, I go with Jon and another couple of locals to catch the crabs. Being Costa Rica, this is very easy as they seem to be everywhere, little hermit crabs who stop moving as soon as they feel vibrations, not exactly difficult to catch!! So after an hour of picking the fastest hermits we could find and a few other different types of crab we are set. Now it is time for some PR... So our strategy to build the night was basically to go to the two other hotels in the area and promote our special night of racing at their bars. At the first hotel we got to, there was no one around at all, so we sat and drank a couple of cold beers while the locals told the bar tender about the crab racing. As we are about to leave, a brunette and a blonde walk out of their rooms and head over to the bar. Now the guys I had been hanging out with jumped straight onto these girls and 'promoted' the crab racing night. The girls seemed a little dubious of the slightly overeager guys but were happy to chat and drink a beer and flirt a little all the same. The brunette who had a knitted halter neck top on, that did nothing to hide her perky breasts and what seemed like bullet nipples, was called Susie and she and I flirted for a while before the girls excused themselves, promising to join the fun later. With the evening getting closer, we left the empty bar to go and promote the night. It seemed that the whole area really was empty as we only bumped into a few more locals who all said they were down for crab racing. It was about 10pm that the crab racing came to an end and while we it had been really fun, only the locals had shown up and it was looking like yet another lonely night. As we start to free the crabs and clean up the bar Susie and her friend turn up. The girls managed to persuade us to run one last race and we drank a few more beers before one of the locals invited everyone back to his house to continue the party. Now I should explain that this house was set back about 50m from the beach, you could hear the ocean but you couldn't see it. So after a while I mention to no one in particular that I am going down to the beach as I wait to see if my invitation was spotted by Susie I feel her on my shoulder. She suggests we go for a swim and I agree and we start walking down to the beach. As we arrive at the beach I look back to see if anyone else has decided to join us and it seems that we are alone. I turn back to see the sight of Susie's naked ass running into the water, I don't wait for a second invitation and strip and run in after her. continued in chapter 2.