11 comments/ 25078 views/ 2 favorites Snorkeling Adventure Ch. 02 By: Hikergirl ***** Thanks to all of those who read the first installment of Snorkeling Adventure, but especially to those who took the time to let me know what they thought, and who prompted me to write this sequel. This chapter takes up where the first one left off, so you may want to go back to read the first part, but if not, here is a brief synopsis. In the first installment, relatively new lovers Emma and Nate skipped the final day of their conference in Mexico to journey to a deserted cove in the Mayan Riveria for a full day of sun, relaxation and fun. Their plans to go snorkeling got sidetracked as they had more fun exploring each other in the water than the surrounding reefs. Afterwards, they retreated to a blanket on the beach, where they dozed off in each others' arms. ***** Nate slowly became aware of the warm breeze passing over his bare skin, the sounds of tropical birds in the trees overhead, and the smell of the salt air. He kept his eyes closed as he got his bearings. A smile crossed his face as he remembered the delight he had taken in exploring Emma's body in the warm waters, and the excitement he had felt when he finally entered her in the shallows. Just the thought of her reactions as he had touched her, and how they had both climaxed as the gentle waves swept past them was enough to get his heart beating faster. And to think that had all happened within the first two hours after the tiny plane had dropped them off in the deserted cove. They had another 10 hours or more before the plane was due to return to pick them up, and Nate resolved to use the time to learn as much as he could about what made Emma tick, sexually speaking. After making love in the water, they had retreated to their blanket in the shade, where they collapsed in each others arms and drifted off to sleep. Now as Nate's senses returned, he realized that Emma was no longer curled up against his shoulder. He opened his eyes to see her sitting cross-legged at the foot of the blanket, still delightfully naked, looking at him with a smile. "What? What are you looking at, and what's so funny?" "Nothing's funny, goof. I was just enjoying looking at you" Emma replied. "Do you realize that this is the first time we've been able to spend more than two hours alone together since we first met six months ago? I haven't had the luxury of just watching you before!" Emma was right, of course. With their work schedules, Emma's roommate, and Nate's daughter living with him, they didn't get much time alone. When they first started going out, they took things slow, and only made love for the first time 2 months ago. Since then, they'd only managed to be intimate together a half dozen times, in stolen pockets of time. Nate's daughter, Jenny, liked Emma and she knew that her dad and Emma were dating, but even though Jenny was technically an adult and a university student, Nate didn't feel comfortable yet having Emma spend the night. "I know what you mean" Nate grinned. "I was just thinking the same thing as I was waking up. We still have most of the day ahead of us, and I for one intend to take advantage of it...and of you!" "Take advantage of me? What does that mean, exactly?" Emma feigned coyly. "Oh, I don't know" Nate grinned wickedly, "I'm sure you can use your imagination. This jungle surrounding us brings out the beast in me!" He looked from Emma up into the lush forest, arching his eyebrows suggestively. Emma shivered, her imagination quite active. "Beast, huh? Is there anyway I can tame this wild beast?" Nate growled, and pretended to prowl towards her on his hands and knees. "Oh, I don't know; this beast is pretty hungry. Maybe a kiss....." he trailed off as he pounced on her, pushing her back against the blanket. Emma fell back giggling and happily raised her lips to his. Nate nibbled on her lower lip, sucking it into his mouth. "Delicious...good enough to eat," he mumbled against her mouth, and his stomach suddenly growled loudly. He suddenly realized that he was famished. "Speaking of eating...." Laughing, Emma pushed him away and stood up. "Wait here, I think I can take care of that." She walked into the dense shade of the bush, where she had dropped the cooler bag, feeling Nate's eyes on her backside as she went. Just the thought of him looking at her that way caused a tingle to move through her body. Never before had Emma felt such a connection with someone, and she smiled with anticipation for what the rest of the day might hold. When Emma turned back towards the blanket, she saw Nate quickly direct turn his gaze out to the beach, pretending to be enthralled with the scenery. A glance down to his lap told her that his thoughts had been on something other than their natural surroundings. Emma cleared her throat with an exaggerated "Hmm-hmm" to bring his eyes back to hers. She purposely let her glance move to his groin and back up to his eyes and then she raised her eyebrows in amusement "I couldn't help it," Nate blushed. "You're so damn sexy walking around naked!" "That's OK, hun, its kinda nice to see" Emma grinned back. "You look pretty darn good yourself." She let her hand linger on his thigh after she sat down beside him, and she gave him a quick kiss. "But right now...FOOD!" Emma pulled a checkered tablecloth out of the bag and spread it over the blanket, then began to lay out a feast before them: three different wedges of cheese, slices of spicy dried sausage, fresh crusty rolls, containers with chunks of fresh pineapple and mango, a bowl of creamy yogurt, and a thermos of rich, sweet coffee. "Holy crow, Emma, are you expecting company?" "I had a feeling that we'd need something to keep our energy up" Emma quipped back, as she handed him a knife to cut the cheese. "I don't know about you, but I didn't have breakfast, and I'm starving!" Nate realized that he hadn't eaten anything, either. He had been nervous about getting onto a boat with anything in his stomach, so he had shown up at the marina without having had breakfast. He remembered his amazement when he realized that Emma had actually chartered a small plane instead of a boat, and for a moment he looked bewildered. "Emma, how on earth did you arrange all of this? Finding the location, the pilot, arranging the food...it's all incredible!" Nate hand her a roll with a slice of cheese, and poured them both cups of coffee. "Well, I told you that my friend Susan told me about the cove, and she knew the pilot, too. As for the food, it's amazing what a $20 tip to the kitchen staff can do." "Well, it's fantastic...the whole idea...the location...the time...wow! I am so happy you pulled it all together." "Thanks" Emma said quietly. "I kind of had an ulterior motive." "Oh? And what was that?" Nate asked curiously. "Well..." Emma hesitated, and looked down to her lap. "Nate...I really, really like you....have from the first time we met...and I love spending time with you...and so far the sex has been fantastic..." "Uh oh...I'm not sure if I like the way this is going. I sense a 'but' coming" Nate said. "Oh...no...it's nothing bad" Emma laughed. "It's just that so far, we've always been so rushed...we haven't been able to take our time. And...well..." Emma smiled shyly, "I want the chance to explore every inch of you, without interruption. And I want to find out how to best please you." She rushed on, talking faster in her nervousness. "I want to know what turns you on, and how you like to be touched, and what drives you crazy, and what your fantasies are, and, well, everything!" She stopped abruptly, and looked up at him, wondering what he was thinking. Nate swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. "My god," he thought to himself, "What did I do to deserve such a wonderful person?" And to think that her thoughts were mirroring those he had earlier as he had woken up on the blanket. He felt his chest swell with a combination of emotion and desire. "Em....I don't know what to say! You already please me in so many ways, I can't imagine anything more...." he trailed off, his eyes searching her face. "Sssshhhh," she placed her fingers against his lips. "There is always more to learn, even if you don't know it yourself yet. Like earlier, when we were in the water," Emma looked at him with tenderness and the beginnings of arousal, "Nate, you touched me like no one else has; you made me feel things I had never imagined; it was like...I don't know...you were connected to me in a way I can't describe. That's what I'm talking about; I want to be able to touch you the same way, to find that connection." "And I think there is something magical about this place" she continued, looking around the deserted cove with awe. "Earlier, it was like the surf was helping us, the movement of the water, the feeling of the sun, even the sand against my back, it all added to the experience." Nate could just nod, mutely. He recalled how she had responded to his touches in the water, opening magically like a rose bud unfurling before his eyes, and he had to agree with her. He had felt something powerful about their surroundings, but didn't want to say anything for fear she would think he was being silly. Something about a primal connection to nature, to the Earth they lived on. It felt like they were the only two people in the world, and all that mattered right now was them. Emma suddenly grinned, the serious expression moving from her face as she popped a chunk of mango in her mouth. "So eat up, beast, while you have the chance." Nate saw a drop of juice fall to her breast just before the fruit reached her mouth, and he watched as it dribbled over the curve to perch upon her nipple. He couldn't help himself; he leaned forward, his eyes locked on hers as his tongue reached for the drop, and he suckled her nipple in briefly, before rising up to kiss her, tasting the sweet juice on her lips. "Emma, you are truly amazing." Emma closed her eyes as a surge of desire swept through her, and then she simply smiled. "Down, boy! We have all day, remember?" and Nate just chuckled and sat back, a silly grin on his face. They sat back and enjoyed the rest of their meal in silence, feeding each other tidbits of food, sipping the hot sweet coffee, until they were both sated. Nate helped Emma pack the remainders back in the cooler, and carried it a bit deeper into the jungle where it would remain sheltered from the sun. "Well my dear lady, what would you like to do now?" Nate turned to her and asked. "Before we do anything, you really should put some sunscreen on," Emma looked towards the sun. "It's after 10 o'clock. If you aren't careful you'll burn...especially those special bits that rarely see the sun" she laughed as she brushed her hand over his special bits, causing an almost instant reaction. "You're right, of course. I hope you remembered sunscreen, because I didn't!" Nate suddenly panicked, envisioning them both turning into lobsters by the end of the day. "Right here." Emma reached into her large bag, pulling out a couple of beach towels and a large bottle of sunscreen. "I already put mine on while you were still sleeping. Why don't you come and sit here, and let me do your back?" She spread the towel out over a large fallen log in the shade, and straddled it, motioning for Nate to sit in front of her. "Well if you insist." Nate settled happily in front of her, his back to her, his hands propped on his thighs. He gasped as she squirted a generous stream of sunscreen across his shoulders. "Holy crow! Did you have that in the cooler?" "Oh relax, you big baby. It was just in the shade. Here, I'll warm it up," and she scooped the sunscreen off with her hands, blowing into her cupped hands to warm it with her breath. She coated her hands, and placed two white handprints on his back. "There, is that better?" she asked as she started to massage it into his shoulders. "Mmmm....indeed it is." Nate sighed and relaxed his shoulders, just enjoying her touch. She moved up his neck, and down over the tops of his shoulders, alternating her touch from a light caress to a firm massage. "Oooo...that feels good" Nate purred as she worked a kink out of his shoulder." "Hmmmppppfff...Some beast!" she teased. "More like a kitten!" She ran some light wavy scratches down his back and he groaned appreciatively. His groans turned to smothered laughter as she spread the lotion out to the sides, along his ribcage. "Oh, you're ticklish, are you?" Emma laughed as she took advantage of the situation and dug into his ribs to watch him squirm. "Good to know!" "See, already I've learned something new about you" she whispered in his ear, as she reached around and slid her oiled hands over his chest, and pressed her own breasts into his back briefly. "Learning where I'm ticklish isn't exactly what I thought you had in mind" Nate quipped, and yet her statement reminded him of her earlier pledge to learn how to best please him, and he felt his cock stir. "Well, you never know what may come in handy if I need you at my mercy, ready to do my bidding." Emma gave his ribs one last tickle before slapping him playfully on the back. "Huh...and here I thought you were a sweet innocent angel" Nate complained. "I'm beginning to wonder exactly what I'm getting myself into." "Oh, stop complaining, you love it and I know it!" She tapped his back between the shoulders again. "OK, you're back is done, but I need to get the backs of your legs, and that cute butt of yours, too. Why don't you lay down here?" she said, as she pushed his shoulders forward. Nate did as she asked, stretching himself out lengthwise along the log, crossing his hands on top to pillow his head, with his legs trailing off either side, feet resting on the ground. He had to shift and roll a bit to one side to give his growing member some room, and he was glad for the thick towel covering the bark on the log. He tensed for a minute when he realized how vulnerable and exposed he must appear to Emma, who still straddled the log sitting between his legs. But then he remembered how much he was coming to love and trust her, and he felt a wave of pleasure that she wanted to see him this way. He closed his eyes, breathed in the warm jungle air, and listened to the birds and the rustling of leaves, and lost himself in these earthly gifts as he waited for her heavenly touch. "My, my, what a gorgeous sight" Emma thought to her self as she scooted back a bit on the log so she could more easily reach the backs of his calves. She squirted a dollop of sunscreen in her palm and again warmed it with her breath, before beginning to spread it up the back of Nate's right calf. She watched the muscles in his buttocks tense when she first touched him, and heard his quick intake of breath, but otherwise he was silent. She carefully spread the lotion up the back of his leg, pressing firmly when she got to the back of his knee, not wanting to set off another round of tickles just now. Nate started to make small humming noises of pleasure as she continued with his left leg. Emma reached for the bottle again, and this time she drizzled a long line of lotion from the back of Nate's right knee to the top of his thigh, watching with fascination as goose bumps magically progressed along the same path. She did the same with the other leg, noticing his hips squirm a bit against the log as she did so, but if the cold lotion bothered him, this time he didn't complain. She took her time spreading the sunblock over the backs of his legs, one hand moving slowly up the back of each thigh, sliding from side to side in a wave pattern that headed towards the crease where his thighs met his buttocks. Because of the way Nate's legs straddled the log, Emma was able to stroke the sensitive skin of his inner thighs with sweeping strokes of her thumbs. Nate shivered when he realized that her fingers were just millimeters away from the silky skin behind his balls. Suddenly his entire attention seemed to be focused on that one spot, and he felt his hips lift up towards her. Emma smiled when she noticed the slight movement and the subtle change in Nate's breathing pattern. She applied some more lotion to her hands, but kept them at her sides for the moment. She leaned forward and let her breasts fall against the backs of his legs as she kissed along the crease at the top of each thigh, starting at the outside and moving inward, stopping just short of that spot that held Nate's attention. At the same time, she began to massage the lotion into his buttocks in firm circular strokes. Her left hand moved counter-clockwise and her right moved clockwise, so that with each sweep around, her hands spread his cheeks apart, exposing more of him briefly, before pushing them back together. Nate let his breath hiss out through clenched teeth. "Geez, Em......" His voice trailed off into a soft moan as he enjoyed the sensations. With each circling of her hands, Emma now used her thumbs to slide up being his balls, over that smooth patch of skin and between his buttocks as her hands moved upwards before circling around again to the sides. With each pass, she noted the little hitch in his breath and the way his legs tensed and then relaxed again. Sliding her hands along his hips, Emma bent further, and began to kiss the small of his back, moving downwards, inch by inch, until her lips caressed the back of his balls. This time Nate's moan was more of a groan, and Emma's hands tightened on his hips as she pulled him slightly towards her. She tongued each smooth orb within his sac, tugging at some of the loose skin with her lips, exploring the rough texture. Nate had to lift his hips to make room for his swelling shaft, and that just encouraged Emma to explore further. She started to slide her tongue upwards. "Emma....oh god...you shouldn't....I mean you don't have to..." His hands fell to the ground and he grabbed onto fistfuls of rich green jungle grass to steady himself. "Ssssshhh," Emma hushed him, before continuing what she started. A noise that sounded like a cross between a groan and a squeak escaped from Nate's mouth when her tongue passed over his rosebud on its upward journey. At his reaction, Emma reversed direction, this time letting the tip of her tongue dwell on the crinkled opening, flicking around in slow circles. At the same time, she slid one hand between his thighs, and cupped his balls in her palm, with her thumb lightly stroking the smooth skin behind. "Oh gosh, Em....you're driving me insane!" Nate moaned and his hips began to rock instinctively against the log. "Mmmm...Good!" she murmured against his ass. "That's what I was striving for." She swirled her tongue around his opening a few more times, pressing in gently, before rising and patting his ass affectionately. "Time to get the other side, big boy. We wouldn't want to forget the front and have you getting a sunburn". Nate slumped against the log weakly, so shaken was he with desire. "Come on, lazy bones, roll over." Emma tickled him in the ribs, causing him to bolt upright in laughter. "OK, OK, I'm moving!" Nate cried in mock protest. "See, I knew that new information would come in handy," Emma chortled. Nate lifted himself from the log and turned to face Emma before sitting back down facing her. She grinned when she saw his erection jutting up proudly from his lap. He reached his hand behind her head, pulling her forward to kiss her passionately. After a minute of pure heaven, he pulled his mouth away but leaned his forehead against hers. "Emma....I....Emma.....you're..." he fumbled, at a loss for words that would accurately capture what he was feeling. "Ssssshhhh." She hushed him again with a kiss, before breaking away and reaching for the bottle of sunscreen again. Unable to finish his sentence anyway, Nate complied. Snorkeling Adventure Ch. 02 She spread a liberal amount of lotion over his chest, her hands gliding over his shoulders, down his sternum, and out across his pectoral muscles. She looked straight into his eyes as her fingers traced his areolas and then tugged lightly on his nipples. His nostrils flared and his pupils got even larger despite the brightness of the day. She coated her hands with more lotion and spread it over his abs and stomach, down to the top of his pubic hair, careful not to touch his cock, even as it tried to bob towards her hand. Nate looked down and saw that his entire front was streaked white with excess lotion. "Hey, a little bit of overkill, don't you think?" "Who said it's all for you?" Emma answered, moving into him so that she could press her chest against his. Nate gasped and pulled her closer, leaning back a bit as she moved against him. Emma smiled as she slid from side to side, dragging her breasts against his chest, rubbing her nipples against his. Nate groaned "I'll never complain about putting on sunscreen again, as long as you're around to help." "See, who said safe sun couldn't be fun?" Emma laughed. She looked down at the hard cock that was trapped between them, and she ducked lower to slap it playfully between her heavy breasts. Nate felt another surge of lust move through him as he watched her unbelievably sexy movements. Emma scooted back and picked up the bottle again, this time squirting lines of sunscreen up the fronts of both legs, from the tops of his feet, up his shins and over his thighs. Nate was about to say that he could reach those areas himself, but then gave himself a mental slap on the head and leaned back to watch her work. Emma grinned as she massaged the lotion into his feet and up his legs, laughing as she watched his cock harden even more and bob as her hands approached. "Hmmm....we had better not forget this fellow," she said, wrapping her lotioned hand around the base of his cock and stroking upwards. She repeated the motion half a dozen times, twisting her hand slightly with each stroke, watching his eyes as she did so. Nate groaned "Em...if you continue doing that...". "Then what? Should I stop?" she teased. "Well...." Nate's voice trailed off. "Or should I do this?" Emma smiled up at him as she lowered her head to kiss the tip of his cock, and she felt it jump in her hand. "Tell me" Emma instructed him. "I want to hear you; I want to know what you want, that is so arousing." "Oh...gosh...I...." Nate stumbled, unused to saying such things. "Tell me...or I'll stop" Emma threatened, pretending to pull back. "Oh geez...Emma....please." "Hmmmm?" Emma arched her eyebrows. "Please what?" Nate closed his eyes, and whispered "Please take me in your mouth." "Take what in my mouth?" Emma teased, reaching for his hand. "Your finger?" and she sucked it into her mouth suggestively before releasing it. "Tell me!" Nate groaned, and he looked at her with eyes dark with longing. "My cock" he muttered. "Please, take my cock in your mouth." Emma chuckled "That's better, hun. And I will...soon...but not quite yet." She smiled at the look of near desperation that crossed Nate's face. "You know, I've never had the chance to really look at you," she said. She kept the fingers of one hand wrapped around the base of his cock, and used the fingers of her other hand to explore the texture. She traced one finger along the vein on the underside, and then circled it around the bundled foreskin that had retracted, revealing his shiny head. She touched her fingertip to the drop of cum oozing out of the tip, and brought that finger slowly to her mouth, looking him in the eye as she licked her finger clean. "That is so hot" she said, dipping her finger down for another drop. "I don't know why, but that first drop gets me soooooo excited." She looked up to see Nate's eyes pleading with her. "Mmmm...you're lucky I want more" Emma said, bending her head. She started by running the tip of her tongue along the slit that ran from the underside of his cock to the top, gathering some of his moisture before swirling it over and around the head. She pulled back a bit to admire her handiwork, before popping the head of his cock into her mouth, making a noise of pure bliss as she pressed him to the roof of her mouth. Emma began to move her tongue in long broad strokes along the bottom of his cock, sliding her tongue in and out of her mouth. Her one hand continued to encircle the base of his shaft while the other reached below to stroke up his thighs and fondle his balls. Nate looked down at the unbelievable sight of Emma taking him in her mouth. She looked up at him with so much love and desire that he almost cried as he wound his hands in her hair. "Geez...Em." Emma released her hand from around his shaft so that she could take him deeper into her mouth, sliding him to the back of her throat, where she hummed as she let her throat muscles flutter around the head. She heard him gasp as she clamped her lips tighter around him, but soon she had to pull back to draw a breath. As she did so, she let her teeth scrape lightly along his shaft. When he was almost out of her mouth, she abruptly reversed direction and plunged his cock deep in her mouth again. She continued to bob up and down as her fingers once again circled around his base, and she found herself rocking against the log between her thighs, rubbing herself against the roughness of the towel as she became more and more aroused. She was so entranced in her own actions that at first she didn't hear Nate when he called to her "Stop. Emma, please...if you don't stop, I'm going to cum." That did nothing to slow Emma down, and in fact, she returned to her endeavors with even more enthusiasm. "Emma, stop! I want to be inside you. I NEED to be inside you" Nate pleaded. This time Nate's message got through, and Emma raised her head somewhat regretfully. "Are you sure?" she asked, giving his cock another deep suck. "Yes. Please, I want you up here." Nate pulled her up towards him, as he leaned back against the log. Emma positioned herself on top of him, and Nate held his cock in position as she slowly lowered herself on to him. Nate closed his eyes and let out a sound of pure pleasure as he felt her warmness begin to surround him. Emma shuddered herself as she felt him slide inside, stretching her open. "Oh my god," she thought, "He's such perfect fit." When she sank down until her mound rested against his pubic bone and he was deep inside, Nate opened his eyes and looked at her. "Now kiss me" he pleaded, pulling her forward so that her chest lay on his. She willingly captured his mouth with hers as she began to rock against him. She lifted her hips and let gravity pull her back down, sliding up and down his cock with increasing passion and need. Nate began to move his hips upwards in concert with her movements, matching her increased speed thrust for thrust, until he was slamming into her, and he felt the pressure begin to rise within him. "Oh god, Emma....I'm so close!" "Nate...me too...don't stop." Emma panted. "Emmmmm," Nate let out her name in a low guttural moan "Now...cum with me NOW" he commanded her, using his hands to pull her hips down hard against him as he began to erupt inside of her. "Yes...Nate....NOW" Emma cried out, and she felt herself contract around him as her own orgasm overtook her. They continued to rock together as the waves of their climaxes flowed over them, leaving them sweaty and breathless. Finally, Emma came to rest on top of Nate, and she just let herself melt on top of him as he wrapped his arms tightly around him. They stayed like that for what must have been 10 minutes before Emma felt Nate chuckling underneath her. "What? What's so funny?" Emma asked, pushing herself up to look at his face. "We still haven't gone snorkeling" Nate laughed. "Well....the day's still young." Emma blustered. "The fish aren't going anywhere." "No, I suppose not" Nate agreed. "And we need to explore the shore a bit, too. Look," he pointed at the beach. "The pelicans are back. We didn't scare them away with our noise this time." Emma laughed. "They must be getting use to us." "Mmmm" Nate mumbled against her hair. "I think they even approve. Maybe we've taught them a thing or two about natural instincts." "You never know. I just hope they're ready for another lesson later." Emma smiled at him. Nate grinned. "I think that could be arranged." He kissed her on the forehead. "This cove really is a natural wonder. The perfect place, with the perfect person, for a perfect time." **** Thanks for reading. As always, your feedback and suggestions are very welcome. **** Snorkeling Adventure Ch. 03 Snorkeling Adventure Ch. 03 (Final Chapter) Emma stirred within the tight circle of Nate's arms, her breasts slippery with sunscreen and sweat against his bare chest. She kissed the corner of his mouth one last time before she peeled herself away from him. "I don't know if it's the day heating up, or how hot you just made me, but I need a swim!" Emma grabbed Nate's hand and tugged him back towards the snorkeling gear that they had dropped in the sand earlier. "What do you say we finally do some real snorkeling?" Nate was eager to continue their mutual exploration, but he also realized that he would need a bit of time to recharge after his second intense orgasm in just a few hours. By his reckoning, they'd been dropped off at the deserted cove about five hours ago. They'd shucked their clothes within minutes of the little plane's departure, and had spent about four of those hours either making love in the water or on the beach. And yet, it would be at least another six or seven hours before Hector returned with the floatplane to take them back to Cancun, so they still had lots of time to enjoy each other. "Fantastic idea, Em!" He followed her to the pile of masks, fins and snorkels, and admired her shapely form as she bent over to pick out her gear. "I like the sights already" he smirked as he passed his hand over the smooth skin of her bottom. "Nate!" she cried in mock exasperation. "This time we ARE going to see some sea life!" And with that, she looped the strap of a disposable underwater camera around her wrist, placed the mask around her neck and walked into the water to put on her fins. "Yes ma'am, whatever you say." Nate followed her into the water until they were both waist deep, and then he offered his arm to steady her as she leaned back and struggled into her fins. He grinned as the movements caused her ample breasts to jiggle and bob enticingly in the shallow water. After winning the battle with her fins, Emma ducked her head back under the water, pushed her hair back, and eased the mask over eyes and nose. "Come on, buddy, hurry up!" Nate tried to follow suit while Emma floated in the water beside him, floundering as he wiggled into the fins and falling back into the water. He came up sputtering and he coughed out some seawater. "Somehow I think there is a more graceful way of doing this!" Emma pulled his hand so that he floated upright beside her and steadied him as he put on the fins. "Maybe...but it wouldn't be as nearly as funny" she chuckled, as she brushed his lips with hers before popping her snorkel in her mouth. She paddled backwards, moving away from him into slightly deeper water, before flipping over onto her stomach and using long graceful strokes to swim towards an outcropping of coral where small waves were breaking. Nate followed along behind her, content to watch her smooth legs kick in the water, and to catch glimpses of her naked breasts buoyed underneath her as she swam. As they approached the first outcroppings of coral, Emma motioned towards the base of the rock where a quick flash of color disappeared almost as soon as he saw it. They hovered in the water, Nate's right hand in Emma's left, using their free hands to stabilize their position as they both peered below the surface, hoping for the fish to reappear. There was something very sensuous about floating side-by-side, naked, hand in hand, in the salt water, feeling the ebb and flow of small waves caressing their bodies. Just as Nate turned to admire Emma's graceful body again, he saw her eyes widen behind her mask and he followed her gaze to the group of brightly colored parrotfish that had made their way back around the coral. They watched for a while as the fish sifted through the bits of rubble in the sand, looking for tasty morsels to eat, and Emma extended the camera in front of her to snap a photo. When they tired of the parrotfish, they began to swim across the deeper water to the shore along the east side of the cove. There was a noticeable difference in water temperature as a deep-water current moved through the bay. Emma felt her nipples tighten as the cooler water slid over her body, but the feeling only served to remind her of the pleasures Nate had given her earlier that morning as he had suckled her breasts, and she smiled around her snorkel. Nate's waving hand broke her out of her pleasant reverie and she directed her gaze to where he was pointing. Flashes of silver appeared in the water a hundred meters ahead of them, and they swam forward curiously. As they closed the distance, the flashes of light resolved into thousands of individual fish, about six or eight inches long. They both bobbed to the surface for a minute and removed their snorkels. "What are they?" Emma asked. "There's so many, I've never seen anything like it!" "I think they're sardines" Nate answered. "Let's see if we can get closer." With that, they swam slowly towards the glistening mass of fish, and much to their surprise, the school didn't flee but instead seemed to ooze and flow around them. After a few minutes, they were in the dead centre of the teaming globe of sardines, with thousands upon thousands of the small fish surrounding them. They stared in amazement for endless minutes, holding hands, watching the sun reflect off of the multitude of silver bodies, just as that same sun warmed their backs and bottoms as they floated on the surface. Again, Emma managed to take a few pictures, this time sneaking one of Nate hovering beside her when he wasn't looking. After a time, there was a shift in the movement of the sardines, and a wedge appeared in the wall of fish, almost as if someone had run a knife into the mass. They watched as the wall of fish parted before their eyes, and then Nate heard Emma yelp in fright as a torpedo-like mass moved through the opening....a barracuda, intent on a sardine lunch, had entered the school. Emma flipped over and splashed back noisily, quickly putting distance between herself and the barracuda. When she was a safe distance away, she surfaced and spat out her snorkel. "Cripes, did you see the teeth on that thing!" Nate chuckled. "What...that little fish?" "Little? Are you nuts, it was like 5 feet long!" Emma huffed. "Um...right...sure it was, Em!" Nate splashed towards the area where they had seen the school of sardines. "But don't worry, I scared it away." He used her fright as an excuse to circle his arms around her protectively, letting the sides of his arms brush against her breasts. "Hmmmppfff." Emma didn't sound convinced. "Let's get move back towards shore, away from that thing." She shivered within his arms, and he felt goose bumps rise along her skin. He suddenly felt guilty for making fun of her fear, and he rubbed the goose bumps with his hands. "Sure thing, Emma. Let's go over to those outcroppings over there," he pointed, leading the way. As they swam towards the shore, the sea bottom changed from rough coral to swaying short sea grass, bright green in the sunlight, and as a current of warmer water soothed their bodies, Emma began to relax. They paddled lazily together, looking from side to side, occasionally letting their strokes brush against the other's body. Nate loved watching his hand glide up over Emma's smooth buttocks, which looked tantalizingly silky and smooth in the fragmented sunlight that passed through the water's surface. Emma would slow down every time he did this, allowing his hand to linger before sliding up her back in a soft caress. The water here was just silty enough to cloud their long-distance vision slightly, and Nate saw Emma stiffen again in apprehension as a dark shape appeared in the water ahead of them. She moved closer to him as the shape came closer, but then smiled in delight as she identified the large round shell of a sea tortoise swimming towards them. She grabbed his hand and led him closer, and together they watched as the tortoise grazed through the sea grass, totally unconcerned with their presence. They continued watching for about ten minutes, just hovering on the surface of the water. Eventually, though, they started to become chilled with inactivity, and after Emma took some pictures, they struck out for the coral along the shore. As the water became shallower, it also became even warmer, and they reveled in the way it felt against their bare skin. The coral here was twisted and gnarled, providing the perfect home for hundreds of colorful little fish. They worked their way along the shore, taking turns pointing out each new discovery...a small black fish with electric blue dots and a yellow tail, schools of bright yellow and black striped fish, fan coral, sea urchins, and solitary angelfish. Nate motioned Emma over to a wall of coral with particularly deep pockets, and he took her hand to draw her closer. A large flash of yellow within the coral had caught his attention, and he swam closer, almost pressing his face into the opening. Nate suddenly screamed around his snorkel and launched himself backwards, just as a large yellow moray eel, at least 5 feet long, barreled out of the opening. Nate, who had a strong aversion to anything resembling a snake, especially if it had rows upon rows of razor sharp teeth, almost yanked Emma's arm out of the socket as he dragged her backwards. They were halfway back to the beach before he slowed his pace, chest heaving. "Ohmygodohmygod" Nate muttered. "That was freaking awful!" "What, that little thing?" Emma taunted, echoing his early words about the barracuda. "He was pretty. Come on, let's go back, I want to get a picture." She tugged on his hand playfully. "Are you CRAZY? We aren't going back there. Those things are dangerous!" "Oh, he was probably more scared of you than you were of him." "I doubt that's possible, honey." Nate stiffened as a thought suddenly occurred to him and he looked down his naked body, flaccid penis swaying in the water. "Oh geez....what if he thought I was dangling bait?" He shuddered. Emma bit back her laughter and wisely kept her retort to herself. "Come on, we should get out of the water for a bit anyway, we don't want to burn our backs." Relieved, Nate led the way back to the shallows where they took off their gear before walking back up on shore. HE looped his arm around Emma's waist and pulled her close to him. "Wow, this has been an amazing day, Emma. Full of fun and excitement!" His eyes sparkled. Emma turned in his arms and brushed his lips with hers. "The day's not done yet...I'm hoping for more fun and excitement" she mumbled against his mouth. The tone of her voice made Nate forget all about the eel and he felt a stirring within him. "Down boy!" he told himself. "We still have plenty of time!" They returned to their blanket, pulling it into the shade, and Emma popped open the cooler, pulling out a bottle of water. She guzzled thirstily, some water spilling down her chin and splashing on her breasts. "Want some water?" Nate nodded, mesmerized by the drops trickling over her roundness. "Nate?" Emma waggled the water bottle at him. "Want some water?" she repeated. "Oh...um...yes...thank you!" Nate reluctantly dragged his eyes away from her chest and took the bottle from her, draining it dry. He put the empty bottle back in the cooler and snapped the lid shut. Turning back to Emma, he saw her sitting on the blanket gazing out to sea, a content smile on her face. Her long legs were stretched in front of her, arms extended behind her, propping her up, and he felt love and desire swell within his chest. She turned her gaze back to him, her smile broadening as she caught him looking at her. She let her eyes travel obviously over his body, before locking onto his eyes and silently urging him towards her. But Nate had other ideas, and he suddenly rose and offered his hand to her. She looked at him quizzically, surprised that he had refused her silent invitation. "Come on" he laughed. "We have more exploring to do!" He nodded towards a path that disappeared from the beach into the lush vegetation, and pulled her to her feet. "Oh...um...OK. Let me find my sandals." Emma quickly located them and strapped them on, and then reached for a bright flowered sarong, which she wrapped around her body and tied around her neck, creating an impromptu sundress. She pulled a bandana from her bag and used it to pull her damp hair away from her face. "Oooo...neat trick!" Nate said with admiration as she tied the sarong, liking the way the fabric outlined the curves of her breasts and hips, and Emma smiled back shyly. He pulled on his own shorts, covering his obvious reaction to her, and then his sandals. As an afterthought, he grabbed a towel and put it across his shoulders, before taking Emma's hand and leading her along the path. They followed the twists and turns, and the air cooled off noticeably within the dense vegetation. Within just a few hundred feet from the beach, they heard the tantalizing sound of splashing water. As they rounded the next bend, the jungle growth opened into a small clearing. Two tall trees with intertwined braches formed a canopy over the clearing, which was carpeted with lush soft grass. The clearing was buttressed on one side by a waterfall that tumbled to form a small pool before flowing off towards the beach. "It's so pretty!" Emma beamed, "just picture perfect." Nate could only nod in agreement, as he began to form his own perfect picture in his mind. He drew Emma towards him, and held her face in his hands as he kissed her lips softly. Her eyes fluttered closed and she moaned against his mouth, deepening the kiss as she felt her body responding. Much to her surprise, Nate broke the kiss and drew back from her slightly. She opened her eyes to find him staring intently into hers, searching for something. She looked back with unspoken curiosity. Nate trailed a finger along her cheek. "Em....do you trust me?" She looked at him, bewildered, but nodded silently. "Good girl." Nate kissed her lips again before working the bandana loose from her hair. She watched as he shook it out, then folded it lengthwise several times. Comprehension began to dawn in her eyes as he reached back towards her and he placed the folded fabric over her eyes, tying it behind her head. She stiffened slightly, and then forced herself to take a deep breath, a mixture of apprehension and excitement beginning to course through her. Nate took her hand, and led her partway across the clearing, before placing his hands on her shoulders and telling her to stand still. He trailed his fingers across her face and behind her neck as he kissed her nose and cheeks tenderly. She felt him work at the knot that tied her sarong, and then it slid from her body. She realized that once again, she was naked before him and she shivered in anticipation, but stood still, waiting breathlessly. Nate dangled the silky fabric against her skin, dragging it upwards so that it lifted and tickled her breasts before pulling free. He then trailed it down one arm, causing another delightful shiver to pass through her. She felt the fabric begin to wind around her wrist as he twirled it, and her head snapped to attention as he raised her arm over her head. With his free hand, he raised her other arm, and she felt the silk wrap around that wrist too, binding them together. With a slight upwards tug on her arms, Nate tied the loose end of the sarong to the branch overhead. Suddenly self-conscious and a little afraid, she broke her silence. "Nate! What are...." "Ssshhhhhh" he interrupted her. "You trust me, right?" She nodded, somewhat more hesitantly than before. He leaned forward and kissed her lips, before sliding his mouth to her ear and whispering "I want you, Em. I want to explore every delicious inch of you. You look absolutely beautiful." A bolt of electricity shot from her nipples to her groin at his words. Then suddenly he was gone from beside her, and Emma strained to hear him. "Nate? Nate!" A note of panic entered her voice. "Ssshhhhh" he said soothingly. "Relax. I'm here for you." Emma felt a sudden trickle of cold water on her shoulder, sliding down her breast, and her nipple immediately tightened into a hard knot. Nate began to wash her with the damp towel. "It's a fresh water stream" he whispered. "I thought I'd get the salt off of your skin." With that, he began to wash her methodically, starting from her face, and working his way down, leaving not an inch of skin untouched. He returned to the stream as needed to refresh the towel. Emma stood quietly, her breath shallow as her body became hyper aware of his gentle touch and the soft roughness of the towel. Nate tenderly worked his way down the outside of each arm, and up the soft underside, trailing kisses as he did so. After reaching her shoulders, Nate worked his way down her sternum, using soft teasing strokes from the centre of her chest out towards her nipples. He tugged on them gently through the fabric of the towel, and Emma moaned at this new feeling. He slid his tongue along the same path, circling each areola slowly before suckling the crinkled nipple into his mouth. "Ohhhhh" Emma gasped, feeling her legs begin to quiver. She arched her back, trying to push her breasts towards him, but he pulled back and chuckled. "In time, my dear, in time." He worked his way down her abdomen with the towel, delving into her navel with his tongue before brushing against her mons. Emma's hips began to rock and she tilted her pelvis towards him. "Patience, sweetie!" Nate left to remoisten the towel while Emma's head reeled with desire. When he returned, he pushed her feet apart slightly, and she squirmed as she felt a warm breeze pass between her thighs. Nate began washing from her ankles upwards, taking time to caress behind each knee before kissing his way up her thighs. By now, Emma was gasping, aching for his touch. She arched her back and thrust her hips forward eagerly. She squeaked loudly when she felt his warm breath on her nether lips. With gentle fingers, he pulled her folds apart and just gazed at her womanhood, breathing in the scent of her and watching as her juices began to trickle from her. "God Emma, you're so beautiful!" he sighed as his tongue reached forward, coming into contact with her clit. Emma swooned at the contact, and wiggled her hips. Nate cleaned the salt from her folds with his tongue, working into every crevice, sliding his tongue deep into her center before stroking back up over her hood. Emma was panting now. "Please...Nate....please...", but he merely chuckled at her frustration. He washed her clit with three broad strokes of his tongue before rising, causing her to moan out loud and to cast about for his touch, arching her body this way and that, trying to renew contact. The sight of her writhing before him was so sensuous that for a moment Nate forgot to breathe. But his desire overcame him, and he quickly stripped off his shorts and relieved the pressure on his aching cock. Never had he been this aroused. He walked softly behind Emma, who was straining to hear any evidence of his location, and he whispered softly into her ear as he slid his hands around her sides and over her breasts "Emma...you are the most incredible woman I've every known. I want you so badly!" She whimpered at his words, echoing his need. He kissed the side of her neck as he pressed himself against her back, nestling his hard member against the soft cleft of her buttocks. Emma was nearly delirious with desire and she arched back against him, sliding her back against his chest. He tugged on her nipples as he wiggled against her, and incoherent sounds came from her lips. Nate slid his hands down over her abdomen and across her hips, pulling her back into his groin, and it was his turn to moan. Snorkeling Adventure Ch. 03 "Nate...please....I need....I want........" she groaned. "What, hun...what do you want?" Nate encouraged. "Nate, please...I want you inside of me." Nate moaned and held her tight. "Me too, hun...I need you NOW". With that, he shifted his hips forward and she felt the tip of his shaft slide along her pussy, along her slick lips. "Nnnnnnggg" she moaned, desperate for deeper contact. She raised herself on her tiptoes and tilted her pelvis, pushing back against him. With a guttural moan, Nate thrust forward at the same time and buried himself in her in one stroke. "Oh my god" Emma squealed, settling herself down on him. "Oh my, that feels soooooo good!" After letting herself adjust to him for a minute, Emma began to rock back against him, swiveling her hips to grind him deeper. Nate closed his eyes in bliss and reached around to cup her breasts, teasing her hard nipples between his fingers. Emma began to mewl in frustration as she tried to get the contact she craved. "Please Nate" she panted, pushing back again. Nate needed no further encouragement, and he grabbed her hips as he began moving in and out of her. He drew back slowly, right to the edge, before driving his cock deep inside of her again. "Ohhhh" he moaned, as he felt her pussy muscles clamp down on him. "Ohhh, Emma, that's amazing." He picked up the pace, sliding his meat in and out of her pussy, as she continued to buck back against him, frantic in her need. Nate reached around and felt her button with his finger, slippery and slick with her desire, and Emma began to cry out passionately. Suddenly Nate felt the semen begin to rise up through his cock, and he pumped harder. "Emma...I'm...oh my gosh...Emma I'm going to cum!. "Yessssss!" she screamed, pushing back harder. "NOW!!!!!!" She clamped down around his shaft as her own orgasm overtook her, spasms rocking her body. Nate exploded deep inside of her, shooting stream after stream of hot seed within her. "Nnnnggggg, ohhhhh." He wrapped his arms tightly around her as his climax subsided, and he felt the aftershocks of her orgasm pass through her as he stroked her clit gently. Emma let herself go limp against the bonds of the sarong, and he held her against him. "Emma...that was incredible. YOU are incredible." He kissed away the tears that streamed from her eyes. She trembled as he untied the sarong and pushed back the blindfold, and she collapsed against him. "Thank you Nate. Wow, that was so incredibly intense. You actually made me cry when I came!" She smiled up at him shyly. "And I felt like you were worshipping my body, it was quite an honor." "Believe me, dear lady, the honor was all mine." Nate was awed at his good fortune at having connected with such an amazing person. "And speaking of honors, I don't want to lose you." Nate looked deeply into her eyes. "Emma...I love you. I need you in my life. Will you do me the honor of marrying me?" Emma felt tears rise anew in her eyes, and she nodded mutely before hugging him tight. "Yes Nate," she whispered. "I'd like nothing better." The End. * * * * * Thanks for reading. I hope you enjoyed this series as much as I enjoyed writing it. As always, your comments or feedback is welcomed, and appreciated!