1 comments/ 128459 views/ 7 favorites Paradise in Hawaii Ch. 01 By: JimInHI About five years ago the company I worked for at the time, a big multi-national corporation, had just finished a large IT project. We integrated the computer systems of three companies that had been purchased and got all of our offices in Europe and the U.S. on the same software. As a reward for getting the project done on time and under budget (a rarity in the IT world), the company was flying the key participants and their spouses (or significant others) to Hawaii for a week long "debriefing" session. It was really meant as a reward and much needed rest and relaxation, but we had to hold some "business meetings" to get it past the bean counters. My wife, Ann, and I arrived mid-morning in Honolulu on a direct flight from San Francisco. Many of the people who were traveling from Europe must have arrived the previous day to give themselves time to get over the jet lag. We took a shuttle van from the airport to the small resort that had been rented out exclusively for the event. It was on the outskirts of the main city, away from the crowds of tourists, and had its own private beach. As soon as we checked in, we changed into swimsuits and rushed down to the beach. We had always made it a contest when we went somewhere tropical to see how quickly we could get into the water after touching down. This time didn't set a record but it felt great to be in the relatively warm water that was so different from the beaches at home. For me, unfortunately, it was a brief dip, because we had our first meeting that afternoon. It was an informal meet and greet mixer to kick things off. One of the unique things about this project was that much of it was done via e-mail and teleconferences, so many of the participants had never met each other even though we worked very closely on the task at hand. So this would be a chance to get to know each other on a social basis. Before I went back to the room to clean up, Ann and I made plans to meet up for dinner after the meeting. She headed off to the pool to continue working on her tan. Business trips are always like that: the employee has to work and the spouse gets to play. But this trip promised to be light on the work aspects so we would both have plenty of fun. I dressed in shorts and a Hawaiian shirt that the company had provided for all participants. The shirt had the company logo and some of our products mixed into the design with the typical palm trees and surfers. The dress code for the week was very casual. When I walked into the conference room with everyone wearing the same thing, I knew I was in the right place. I picked up a name tag from the table near the door and began mingling. There were two people in particular I looked forward to meeting. Birte was an IT tech in the Stockholm office and Michelle worked as a business analyst in Paris. Both of them had impressed me with their knowledge and had very pleasant phone personalities. We all shared the same sense of humor and our conversations once we got done with business were loaded with double entendres. I remember in particular one conference call with just the two of them which went on late into the night (at least for them, in European time). So I kept looking at name tags as I wandered about and after about five minutes I ran into Birte. She looked just like I had pictured her: a beautiful, tall, blonde Swede with a nice tan and a bright white smile. As soon as we made eye contact and she realized who I was, she came over, gave me a big hug and kissed me on both cheeks. We were soon catching up on each other's business and personal lives since the project ended. After about ten minutes, we heard someone calling out Birte's name from across the room. We looked and there was a beautiful, light skinned black woman coming toward us. I had no idea who it was until I heard Birte respond "Michelle!" They had previously met at a European IT meeting. I was surprised that Michelle was black because all I had to go on was her delightful French accent. I had assumed she was a native Parisian. After the women had exchanged hugs, Birte introduced us. I think Michelle was almost as surprised as I had been, but that didn't stop her from giving me a great big hug and kisses on both cheeks. I could really get to like the European style of greeting, particularly when they were as beautiful as these two women. We talked for a while longer and I found out that Michelle had been born in a former French colony in Africa. Her mother was a native of Africa and her father was white. He had been there on diplomatic service after they gained their independence. Her parents had divorced when she was only seven. After her mother died while Michelle was in high school, she moved to Paris to live with her father while she finished her education there and got her first job with our company right out of the Sorbonne. Both Birte and Michelle had their husbands with them, so we made plans to all have dinner together that evening. Before the "formal" part of the session began, I used a house phone to make reservations in the dining room for a party of six at 8 p.m. The rest of the meeting was a series of self congratulatory speeches from management and passing out a lot of awards. The best part was the humorous awards that we worker bees came up with ourselves. After the meeting broke up, we agreed to meet in the lobby with our respective spouses at 7:45 p.m. I went back up to the room to get ready and see how Ann's day had gone. She was relaxing on the bed with the television on, not really paying attention to it as she paged through one of the tourist magazines that was in the room. She was positively glowing from the sun she had gotten and I couldn't resist. I started undressing her as she told me about her day. She had met a couple of men at the pool whose wives were here for the conference. As I removed her top, I was delighted to see her tan lines already prominent. Normally we sunbathe nude whenever possible, either on our private ten acres at home or at one of the many clothing optional beaches in California. It was very sexy to see the contrast created by the necessity of wearing a swimsuit at the resort. After we finished our lovemaking, Ann said she and the two guys and made plans to have dinner together with their spouses. I told her that I had done the same with Birte and Michelle. So before I jumped in the shower I called down to the dining room and changed our reservation to a party of ten. At the appointed hour, Ann and I took the elevator down to the lobby and walked towards the dining room. I saw Birte and Michelle were already there with their respective husbands. I was surprised to see Ann run over and give both men hugs and kisses. Then it dawned on all of us at once what had happened and we all burst out laughing at the coincidence. Birte introduced Sven to me and Michelle did the same with Leon. Then it was my turn to introduce them to Ann. As we checked in with the hostess, I sheepishly informed her that it would be a party of six after all. She must have thought I was crazy. The six of us all hit it off very well. Everybody took part in the lively banter during the two-hour dinner and later when we adjourned to the bar for drinks. By the end of the evening, when we said our goodbyes and went up to our rooms, it was as if we had been friends all our lives. The differences in our cultures and backgrounds didn't seem to matter. In fact, they just provided that much more interesting topics to discuss. For the next few days, we made a habit of dining together. Ann spent much of her free time with the guys and the ladies and I sat together during all our meetings. We did a few touristy things together and took a nice hike through the rain forest to a waterfall on the north shore of Oahu. We had almost the entire fourth day to ourselves aside from a one-hour meeting in the morning. So we had the kitchen pack us a lunch, grabbed some beach towels and borrowed one of the resort's vans to drive to a beach on the other side of Diamond Head. We walked down the beach a while to put some distance between us and other people. We had a couple of king size sheets we had gotten from the resort and spread them out on the sand. I plopped down in the middle while the ladies removed the sarong type beach wraps they had worn on the way there. All of them were wearing very skimpy thong style bikinis. Leon and Sven removed their shorts to reveal their small, Speedo type swimsuits that are so popular in Europe. I wore more typical American baggy trunks. After we'd been there a while, Michelle out the blue said, "You know, I really like Hawaii. The weather and the water are perfect. But one thing I miss is the more open atmosphere in Europe. In France, women can go topless on all the beaches and it's no big deal. If I tried doing that here, it would create a real scene with all the tourists and I might even get arrested." Birte chimed in, "Yes, I know what you mean. In Sweden it is even more relaxed. Almost all of the beaches have an FKK section, where you can go completely nude. In most places nobody is concerned where the boundaries are. Sometimes on more secluded beaches, you can even see couples fooling around and even making love right out in the open." Ann explained how there were many clothing optional beaches in California that were heavily used. She told how we preferred going to them whenever possible. I explained, "Here in Hawaii it's ironic. The natives who emigrated from Polynesia rarely wore any clothes, much to the delight of the early sailors who enjoyed the free spirits of the native girls. But then the missionaries arrived and convinced them that it was sinful to be so immodest. Soon everybody was covered up all the time, even for swimming. That culture has continued until today, with the result that it was illegal to be nude anywhere in Hawaii. "There were nude beaches on every island, but they've cracked down real hard," I continued. "Now there are only two beaches on Maui and a small black sand beach on the Puna coast of the Big Island where you don't get hassled. And then there's Kalalau." "What is Kalalau?" asked Sven. "Oh, it's a true paradise on earth!" exclaimed Ann. "We went there several years ago. Back then you could only get there by backpacking 11 miles along the rugged Na Pali coast. It's constant up and down and took us three days. But once you got there, what a place! Totally peaceful and isolated. And a real laid back atmosphere where lots of people from the 60's and 70's have just dropped out. Just about everyone goes around nude all the time and the weather is perfect for it. And the scenery is gorgeous: a beautiful sand beach, several waterfalls and ponds and a lush tropical forest. It was one of the best trips we ever did." "That sounds great," said Michelle. "In Europe all the beaches are so over-developed and crowded. I'd love to visit somewhere like that." "Me too," replied Birte. "From your description it sounds like Shangri-La." I thought for a moment before making a suggestion. "Why don't we all go then? I'm sure you both have lots of comp time saved up from the project. We could just take next week off and fly over to Kauai on Sunday after the conference is over." Everyone thought it was a great idea. I spent much of the next day arranging for all the logistics: air reservations, ground transportation, renting camping gear and the necessary state park permits. These days there was a company that ran Zodiac raft trips along the coast that could drop you off with all the camping gear you needed. Only problem was they only had 3 openings left for the dates we had available. So we decided to split in half. Birte, Michelle and I would take the raft in with all our gear while Ann, Sven and Leon hiked in with daypacks. It would be a lot easier going for them than it had been for us with our backpacks years earlier, so they should make it in one day. Sunday finally came and once we got to Kihei we spent the afternoon shopping for the four nights we would be camping. Since we were taking a raft, we could load up an ice chest with lots of fresh, local food. No freeze dried on this trip! We headed up the coast to Hanalei, where I had booked three rooms. The next morning we dropped Ann and the guys off at the end of the road/start of the trail, and then headed back to the raft company. We helped load our stuff and met the other four passengers, one couple from the Midwest and another from Oregon. Our raft was piloted by a two-woman crew who were quite experienced. Once we got past the last public beach accessible from the road, the lady from Oregon asked if it was okay to take off our clothes yet. Nancy, the skipper, said that nobody we encountered would likely be offended, so why not? With that, we all got naked and stowed our clothes for the rest of the trip. Even Nancy and Gretchen, the first mate, joined us. They said they normally didn't but since everybody was OK with it they didn't see any reason not to. We all promised not to report them. The trip was fantastic. About two miles down the coast we saw Ann, Sven and Leon hiking way up on the cliff. Nancy slowed the raft down as we waved to them and then mooned them. Everybody was laughing and having a good time. We saw dolphins and turtles as well as lots of birds. Nancy took the raft into a huge sea cave where she had to time the waves just right to avoid getting smashed against the rocks. It took only two hours to get to the beach at the end of the coast. It went by way too fast. The hike would take the others a full day. We all helped unload the boats by wading ashore multiple times until everyone's gear was beyond the high tide line. Then Nancy and Gretchen waved goodbye and were off on their return trip with two other campers who were leaving. We carried our stuff up the beach a short way and staked claim to a great campsite sheltered by palm trees. We had rented a single six-person tent. Since the weather was so warm we didn't need sleeping bags. We had just brought inflatable pads and sheets and spread them out until they covered the entire floor of the tent. After stowing all the food so that vermin couldn't get to it, we grabbed our towels and headed back down to the beach to enjoy the sun. As we were walking across the sand, I took a good look at my campmates. Birte was tall and slim with small but very attractive breasts that had eraser size nipples sticking out. Her skin was golden from the sun we had been getting the previous week except for the small areas that had been covered by her bikini. Michelle was a little shorter but she had fuller breasts that were firm but very natural looking. Her skin was a light chocolate color all over, with only the slightest hint of a tan line. I lagged behind a little bit so that I could get a good look at their behinds. They both had very firm asses and legs, a view that I really appreciated. The ladies set their towels down about four feet apart, and I plopped down right between them. After about a half hour the sun got really intense. Birte asked me to put some sun screen on her because she was afraid of burning. I was glad to oblige, starting with her neck and shoulders and working my way down her back. I stopped at her waist and moved down to her feet. She looked back at me and, with a sly grin, said "You tease!" "Hey, I'm just saving the best for last," I replied. I worked my way back up her legs and gave lot of attention to the insides of her thighs. Then I spread a generous amount of lotion on her ass cheeks and really worked it in well. She made some sounds that sounded like she was really enjoying it, so I let my hands drift down further until I touched the edge of her pussy on the last couple of strokes. Her moan left no doubt that she liked what I was doing. I looked over and saw that Michelle had been watching all of this. "Hey, I want some of that," she said. "My dad's white genes mean I can burn almost as easily as you guys." Who was I to deny her equal treatment? I did the same routine with her, starting at the top, skipping to the feet, and then paying special attention to her thighs and ass. As my hands got near her pussy, she spread her legs a little bit and lifted up off the towel. I took that as a sign to continue and let my fingers rub her slit a few times. She was soaking wet and moaning too, so on the last couple of strokes I slid my finger inside her. By now I was fully erect and some people were walking by so I lay down on my stomach. Birte said, "I guess it's our turn to return the favor now," as she picked up the sun screen. "Come on Michelle, give me a hand." They followed my pattern and started with my shoulders and back. It felt wonderful to have two pairs of hands working on my back. They were coordinating their movements and giving me a very sensual massage. After a few moments, they moved down to my feet and began rubbing my calves. As they worked their way up my legs, they applied more of the sunscreen which was warmed by the sun to my inner thighs and then rubbed it in. This was getting very good. I felt a stream of warm lotion running down the crack of my butt, followed by fingers sliding down and just touching my balls. "We want to make sure we cover where the sun don't normally shine", commented Birte. Each worked on one cheek and alternated their strokes so that one was rubbing my gluteus maximus while the other played with my crack and balls. The last couple of turns they each reached under me and gave my now hard cock a playful stroke. When they were done they each gave me a tender kiss on the shoulders. We all lay quietly, soaking up the sun, while my mind was wandering over where this all might be headed. After a while, I announced that I was too hot and headed toward the water. Birte and Michelle followed. We played in the waves and splashed around for about a half hour, then headed back up the beach to our towels. This time we all lay on our backs to give our front sides some sun time. About 15 minutes later, Michelle announced that it was time for some more sunscreen. "Will you do my front, Jim? It's more fun when you do it." I gladly obliged. I started with her face and neck, then her arms. As it was time to do her chest, I glanced around and saw that we were alone on the beach. I poured some lotion on each breast, then gently rubbed it in. I circled each nipple and slowly played with them until they were hard. She moaned and had a look of pleasure on her face. Then I moved down her belly with broad strokes, ending when my fingers just touched her pubic hair. Next I moved down to her feet and worked on one leg at a time. I lifted the first one up and rested her heel on my shoulder. As I spread lotion the lotion on her calf, I looked down at her pussy. With her legs spread apart, I could see that she was very wet. I rubbed up the inside of her thigh and let my fingers run along the outer edge of her labia before I brought them back to the knee. She squirmed each time my hand got close to her delta. After a couple of minutes I switched to the other leg. I looked over at Birte and noticed that she was watching every move I made. When that one was done, I concentrated all my attention on her pussy. I traced the outside edges and then ran my fingers along the inside of her lips. I plunged two fingers inside her and used my thumb to rub her clit. This really got her going and she was lifting her hips and ass off the towel to match my strokes, as if she were fucking my hand. Before long she was breathing hard and then came as I felt her squeeze my fingers. I kept my fingers inside her until she calmed down, then I moved up the towel and kissed her. Our tongues explored each other's mouths. After we all rested a minute or so, Birte said she needed the same treatment. I followed the same general pattern, but paid special attention to her breasts and thighs. I discovered that she was ticklish on the inside of her knees. Once I started playing with her pussy, she started rubbing her own nipples and began moaning. It took her longer to come, but her whole body shook, then went rigid as she clamped down on my fingers. Paradise in Hawaii Ch. 01 A few minutes later they decided it was their turn to pleasure me. Again, having two beautiful, naked women running their hands over me right out in the open (even if nobody was nearby) was a huge turn-on. My cock was totally hard as they pinched my nipples ran their fingers through my pubic hair. With two of them, they each raised a leg onto their shoulders and I felt totally vulnerable with my legs spread apart and in the air. I raised my head to watch what they were doing and it was incredibly sexy. Then they lowered my legs and moved up for the finishing touches. They took turns playing with me at first. Then Birte took my cock in her hand and started pumping it up and down in her fist. Michelle played with my balls, rubbing lotion all over them. Then she reached down with one of her well lubed fingers and stuck it up my ass. That sent me over the top and I shot my load all over my stomach as Birte milked every last drop. We all had a good laugh. They cleaned me up with their towels and we enjoyed the rest of the afternoon on the beach. As it got toward evening, we went back to the camp and stared preparing dinner. While things were simmering I spotted Ann, Sven and Leon coming down the trail. The guys were hiking in just their shorts. Ann was topless too, wearing only her bikini bottoms. They were dirty and sweaty and obviously exhausted. We gave them cold drinks and led them to the waterfall, where we each undressed our spouse and soaped them up under the cascade. Once everyone was clean, we headed back and had a delicious meal. As soon as the dishes were clean, it was getting dark, so we all crawled in the communal tent for a good night's rest after a long day in the sun. (... to be continued) Paradise in Hawaii Ch. 02 Ann and I lay down on the left side of the tent, Birte and Sven took the middle and Michelle and Leon settled in on the right. There was no breeze yet and the tropical night air was heavy. I could feel the heat radiating from Ann's body. Although I was tired from spending most of the day in the sun, the afternoon's events and my wife's closeness had my mind active and unable to sleep. I reached out and gently traced Ann's arms and legs with my hands. She stirred slightly and a small sound escaped from her throat. I continued my stroking and slowly moved my attention toward the front of her body. My hand brushed the side of her breast and moved down the inside of her thigh. On my next pass, I stopped to circle her nipple, which was now hard, and gently pinched it. Her response was to move her ass closer to me so that my now erect cock was pressed hard against her cheeks. We apparently weren't the only ones fooling around as other sounds could be heard in the tent. I could sense the others making the same careful, tentative movements that we had. Then I felt Birte's naked ass rub against mine. Neither of us pulled away. Ann rolled over and gave me a full kiss on the mouth while she stroked my raging hard-on. I gently tugged at her pubic hairs and then let my fingers slip inside her. She was soaking wet. I slowly got up on my knees as she shifted to her back and spread her legs. While I positioned myself between, we both looked over at our tent mates. Birte had crawled on top of Sven and was gently rocking back and forth. Beyond them we could see Michelle and Leon both on their knees, with him taking her from behind. The scent of sex was heavy in the air. Ann reached up and guided me into her. I started plunging slowly at first, taking my time on each stroke. As the other activity in the tent heated up, we all were obviously turned on and any pretense at keeping quiet was abandoned. As I heard the others moaning, I started thrusting harder and faster. After a few minutes, one of the other women starting making sounds like she was getting ready to cum. That set Ann off and I felt her pussy tightening around me. We both started breathing loud and hard. Someone screamed softly and that pushed us over the top. I stiffened as I shot my load, and then collapsed back in the middle of the tent. We watched as the others climaxed also and then all lay down panting. In a few minutes someone started giggling and pretty soon everyone was laughing. "So much for privacy and decorum," Ann said. "Yeah, I guess we're going to get to know each other real well on this trip," Birte agreed. With all the activities, the air in the tent was stifling. I threw open the door and we all dashed out and ran naked down to the water. We splashed around in the waves. It was a beautiful sight seeing all these breasts and asses and cocks and pussies bouncing around in the moonlight. Soon we started an impromptu game of tag, with any part of the body being fair game for being touched. The game continued quite a while until everyone was thoroughly exhausted and began the walk back to the tent. The ladies lagged behind us and we could hear them whispering amongst themselves, be we couldn't make out what they were saying. Once again we all crawled into the tent and this time we fell fast asleep. Ann and I woke up totally refreshed in the morning as the sound of birds started just before sunrise. We snuggled and whispered quietly about how much of a turn on the previous nights events had been. Soon the others started stirring also. Ann began running her hand up and down my chest and soon was wrapping her fingers around my stiffening cock. "You're going to have them thinking we're some kind of sex addicts", I whispered to her. "We're not the only ones," she replied, nodding her head in the direction of the others. We both looked over to see Birte and Michelle groping their men too. "I might as well get us started," she said as she straddled me and we were joined together. We had all shifted during our sleep so that the three couples were arranged almost in a perfect triangle. This allowed us to all watch each other as the women all slowly moved up and down. Soon they smiled at each other and all got into the same rhythm. Just as I was starting to really get into the synchronous fucking routine, Ann pulled up off of me and teasingly slid her pussy up my stomach and chest. Then she straddled my face and I buried my tongue in her. All thoughts of anyone else in the tent vanished as I concentrated on the task at hand and focused on the taste and smell of my favorite thing to eat for breakfast. Soon Ann twisted her body about 90 degrees and bent over slightly. This gave me a better angle to fully satisfy her. The next thing I felt was a tongue running along my cock and circling my balls. Soon a pair of lips was wrapped around the tip, slowing moving up and down. I knew Ann hadn't turned around far enough to get in a 69 position, and anyway the technique being used felt different from her familiar style. I just kept pleasuring Ann and enjoying the treatment I was getting in return. After a few minutes of this, Ann moved off of me and shifted her position. I was finally able to lift my head and look down to see what was happening at my groin. To my surprise, I saw that Birte had my cock in her mouth and was gently going up and down on it. This was an incredible turn on, but paled in comparison to what I saw next. I turned my head and saw that my wife was going down on Leon. She was running her tongue up and down his large black cock and then opened her mouth wide to take it in. I looked across the tent to see that Michelle and Sven were similarly engaged. I settled back to enjoy the expert blow job that I was receiving. Birte brought me close to the edge several times, but backed off at the last minute. Finally, she grabbed my cock hard at the base as she climbed on top of me. She reached down with her other hand and guided me into her. She let go and placed her hands on either side of my head as she started rocking up and down. I looked around and saw that Ann and Michelle had followed her lead and were also riding their new partners. Ann was the first to break the silence. "We girls talked last night and agreed that it was a big turn on to all have sex together with no pretenses. It brought out the animal instincts in us." Michelle continued, "So we decided to take it another step further. Since we're going to be here for two more days and nights, we decided to each have a turn with each of you. We'll spend the rest of the day with you, doing everything together as if you were our husbands." Birte spoke next. "In the morning we'll switch again and do the same all over. But remember, this is a one time experience. What happens in Hawaii stays in Hawaii, agreed?" We guys all nodded our heads in assent. With the ground rules laid out, the girls got more focused. Birte leaned back to a more vertical position and started rubbing her clit as she rode my cock at a steady up and down pace. I reached up and traced the gentle lines of her face, then allowed my hands to wander down to her breasts. They felt very firm and she moaned as I stroked and teased her nipples. I looked over at Ann riding Leon and Birte watched Michelle and her husband going at it. When she looked back at me, her face was flushed and she had a look of lust in her eyes. Her breathing became harder and sporadic, her thrusts harder. I began to lift my hips and ass up to meet her thrusts. Soon I felt her pussy contracting and squeezing my cock. She started gasping out loud and reached around behind herself with one hand. I felt her fingers tracing my balls and they retracted involuntarily. In a moment the pressure built up and I let go. As I shot my load inside her, Birte screamed "Yes, yes, yes" and collapsed on top of me. Only after we recovered our breath did we again become aware of the others. They were all looking at us. I guess they must have finished first and watched us climax. Michelle said, "That was incredible!" We all started laughing and agreed with her. Once we all calmed down, we got out of the tent and walked over to the waterfall. There we took turns soaping our new partners for the day and washing of the traces the morning's escapade. After everyone was cleaned up, we headed back to the campsite, where we made breakfast and plans for the day's activities. Paradise in Hawaii Ch. 03 We talked about the various things to do while we were camped at Kalalau and came to a consensus that we should split up and spend the day separately as couples, meeting up in the evening to compare notes and, of course, share the tent again. Ann was still tired from the strenuous hike in, so she and Leon opted to spend the day hanging around the beach. The rest of us would hike up the valley. Birte and Michelle started to put their hiking shorts on. "Wait a minute, what do you think you're doing?" I asked rhetorically. "We're here in paradise. We don't need to put clothes on until we get back to civilization." They both laughed and put their shorts back in the tent. We all would just wear our Teva sandals for the day. We put together some food and water for lunch and loaded it into stuff sacks, which Sven and I carried. We started up the gentle trail that followed the creek which had formed the Kalalau Valley. About half a mile up from the beach, we caught up with another couple who were also hiking in the same direction. They were dressed in shorts and tank tops, but didn't appear to be upset with encountering nude hikers. I asked how much further to the spot where the trail split. The lady said they had been to the waterfall yesterday. The split was just a half mile further and there were some very nice wild guavas growing near the junction. We chatted a while longer and I noticed the guy kept checking out Birte and Michelle when he thought nobody was watching. We continued on up the trail while the other couple rested. The climbing got steeper for a while. Michelle was in front of me and the incline in the trail put her lovely ass right in my line of sight. I couldn't help watching her muscles flex as we moved up the trail. Then I felt a playful slap on my own butt. Birte jokingly said from behind me "Don't get too interested in that view. You're mine for the rest of the day." We all laughed and it was only a few more minutes before we reached the trail junction. At that point, we could go left to a beautiful waterfall or right to a small swimming hole. Michelle and Sven wanted to see the waterfall, so I gave them directions and then Birte and I headed off to the right. It was almost another half hour of hiking to the swimming hole. The day was getting hot and we were both sweating up a storm. When we finally got there, the water looked so inviting that I just dropped the stuff sack on the edge and we jumped in without even bothering to remove our sandals. The refreshing water cooled us off very rapidly as we stood in the shallow end of the pool. We helped each other remove our sandals and then swam around the deeper part of the pond, playfully chasing and dunking each other. After about 20 minutes, we drifted back toward the shallow end where we entered. When we got to a point where we could stand on the bottom, Birte turned to face me and put her arms around my neck. We leaned toward each other and her nipples, hard from the cold water, touched my chest. We kissed, gently at first, then more passionately. In some ways this seemed more intimate than what we had already done that morning because we were alone together. Birte let herself float up and wrapped her legs around my waist. My cock got stiff very quickly as it rubbed against her pubic hair. Then I felt the heat from her pussy itself. She took one of her hands off my neck and reached down to guide me into her. I started to slowly slide in and out. As we gradually increased the tempo, our movements started splashing against the rocks on the bank. We both laughed at this and continued our rhythmic motions. After a while we decided to move up to dry land. Birte crawled out of the water and lay down on the soft grass on the edge of the pond with her legs invitingly apart. I got out of the water and, rather than resuming our fucking, I dove head first for her pussy and started to devour it. I started by gently tracing her lips with my tongue, then flicking her clit every once in a while. She started squirming from my efforts and after a few minutes she said "I want to taste you also". So I moved around and positioned my cock above her head in the classic 69 position. As I continued enjoying her taste and smell, she paid attention to me as well. Her tongue slowly traced the length of my cock, then gently swirled around the tip. She opened her lips and slowly took it in, pulling down on my hips to get all of it into her mouth. Birte started bobbing up and down, gradually increasing the tempo. At the same time I was getting more aggressive with my explorations, plunging my tongue all the way into her pussy. She removed her mouth and I heard her moaning in response to my efforts. I was working up quite a sweat and so was she, as our slick bodies glided over each other. She took each of my balls into her mouth one at a time and swirled her tongue around them. That and the vibrations from her moaning got me very close to getting off. She must have sensed that because she broke away for a second and said "I'm gonna cum" before she took my shaft back into her mouth and began bobbing up and down in a frenzy. I increased my pace as well and in less than a minute I felt my orgasm building as my balls retracted and my toes curled involuntarily. Within seconds I was past the point of no return and my hot semen was shooting into her mouth. That set her off and she started to buck her hips up and down. I managed to stay connected and actually felt her vagina contract on my tongue as her body stiffened. She took her mouth off of me and let out a soft scream as she went over the edge. After her orgasm subsided, I rolled off of her and collapsed on the grass next to her, both of us gasping for air as the sweat poured out. After a minute my body was getting back to normal. It was then that I lifted up my head, opened my eyes and saw them. The couple we had passed on the trail was standing on the edge of our little clearing. The guy had his hand in his shorts and was obviously stroking himself. His partner was rubbing her breasts and crotch through her clothes. They had obviously been there for a while. I gasped out loud, which startled Birte into sitting up and turning around to see what I was looking at. She had a slight panic reaction and tried to cover herself, but since we had not brought any clothes or towels with us there was nothing we could do. We were totally busted. "We're sorry for intruding," the woman said. Her face had turned red when I had first looked at her, so she was just as embarrassed as we were. "We didn't want to startle you by saying anything abruptly, then we just got turned on by watching you. I hope you don't mind." "How long have you been there?" Birte asked. "Long enough," the guy replied, grinning. "We actually had the same idea as you to find some place private and enjoy ourselves." "Well, this is the only flat spot around the pond, so you're welcome to join us," I said. "Thanks," the woman said. She set her pack down a few feet from us and pulled her top off. She had very small but cute breasts that didn't need a bra. Her nipples were still erect from the rubbing she had been doing. She turned away from us and dropped her shorts down to her ankles, then bent over to untie her boots. That gave me a good view of her pussy, which was obviously dripping wet. Birte and I stood up and, needing to cool off, jumped in the pond again. We swam to the opposite side of the pond to give them some time to adjust to the situation. They jumped into the water too. After a few minutes we swam back across and got out of the water to relax. They joined us a short while later and we all introduced ourselves (I've forgotten their names after all these years) and made small talk for a while. Birte pulled some food out of our stuff sack and they got out their lunch too. The four of us just sat there eating and talking as if it were the most normal thing in the world to hang out naked with strangers who had caught us "in flagrante delicto". For dessert, they offered us some pomegranates they had picked along the way. We sliced them open with a pocket knife and dived into them. They were quite ripe and the juice and loose seeds dripped all over us as we devoured them. Birte's breasts were soon covered with the sweet nectar and it dripped down her belly toward her nether regions. I looked over and the woman was similarly covered with her fruit. We all started laughing and I joked that it was almost as juicy as what I had been eating earlier. Birte playfully punched me in the arm for that one. The woman said she needed to rinse off and started to get up, but her husband held her back. "I can help you clean up better," he said and then pushed her onto her back. He leaned over and started licking the juice off of her breasts. She giggled and looked over at us and we just smiled back, letting her know that it was all right. Her nipples had gotten hard again from her husband's attentions and he was working his way down her stomach. I looked over at Birte and she was watching them intently. I moved over to her and started licking her clean as well. She also giggled at the thought of what was happening. I followed the trail of stick juice down her belly and enjoyed the taste of every last drop, especially the part that had dripped down into her crack and was mixed with her own juices. "My turn," she said and had me lay down on my back. She started with some of the fruit that was still around my mouth and, when our tongues met, she also got to taste the combination of the fruit's juices and her own. She slowly worked her way down and was soon cleaning off my cock. I looked over and saw that the wife was doing the same with her husband. She was watching us at the same time. Birte decided to make a rather bold move and crawled back up my body to straddle my waist. She took my rock hard cock in her hand and guided it into her pussy. As she started moving up and down, I glanced over to the other couple again and saw that they were following our lead, except that the husband was on top. His wife was watching us intently as he fucked her. Birte noticed this too and I think it turned her on even more, because she got noticeably hotter and wetter. We all carried on like this for a while, enjoying the watching and being watched. It was then that I heard the helicopter. Back in those days they were just starting to offer "flight seeing" tours on Kauai and they were not as common as today. So it was quite a surprise when one swooped over the canyon walls and come to a halt hovering a couple hundred feet above us. There was no doubt that at that height they could clearly see what we were doing. Busted twice in one day! The chopper didn't move away so either the pilot or the passengers liked what they were seeing. "Let's give them a show worth their money," Birte said laughing. She leaned back so they could get a good look at her body and waved at them. Then she started playing with herself as she continued humping me. The other couple switched positions and went at it doggie style with great enthusiasm. The thrill of fucking out in the open and being so exposed got us all excited and pretty soon they were cumming with their screams almost drowned out by the whirring of the blades and the engine. Birte went off next, and I followed closely. We all got up on our elbows and knees and aimed our butts skyward. I guess they got the message and headed off in the direction of the waterfall. We all started rolling on the grass in hilarious laughter. We agreed this was the most outrageous thing we had ever done. After a short while Birte and I decided we were ready to leave, so we packed up our things and said our goodbyes to our new friends. We headed down the trail back to the beach. When we got to our campsite, Michelle and Sven were already back and Ann and Leon had dinner prepared and ready to eat. I walked over to Ann and gave her a warm hug. "How was your day?" I asked. "Great. Very relaxing. Just what I needed," she replied. "What did you do to pass the time?" I asked slyly. "I think we should save those stories for when we get home," she said winking at me and giving my ass a tender squeeze. After dinner and cleaning up, we all headed into the tent right after watching the sunset and cuddled up with our spouses for the day. Everyone must have been very tired or just very satisfied, because we all fell fast asleep. Paradise in Hawaii Ch. 04 Author's note: This is the final chapter in a four part story. If you prefer some buildup to the action and want to know the characters, read the other three chapters first. Otherwise, jump right in. -------------------- On the morning of our last full day in Kalalau we were awakened by the sound of a soft rain hitting the fly of our tent. Everybody was still tired from the events of the previous day. I was still lying next to Birte and slowly stroked her back and butt, then worked my hands around to her front and played with her breasts for a while. I could hear the others in the tent stirring behind me. My hand slowly wandered down her belly and soon my fingers were playing in her pubic hair, giving it gentle tugs alternated with running my fingers through it. I parted her lips and could feel her excitement as a quiet moan escaped her lips and she rolled onto her back. I got up on my elbows and leaned over to kiss her. Our tongues softly explored each other's mouths and lips. After a couple minutes of making out, I spread her legs apart and positioned myself between them without breaking contact with our mouths. She reached up and stroked my cock playfully a few times, then guided me into her. We got into a slow, rhythmic pattern where I would thrust into her and then gently slide out until we were almost separated but not quite. After a few minutes of this I looked around the tent and saw Sven making love to Michelle while Ann was being tended to by Leon. Everyone had big smiles on their faces. In a short while Leon was the first to speak when he said "I think now that everybody is warmed up and in the mood, its time to switch". I agreed and pulled out of Birte. I crawled up her body, slowly dragging my slick cock along her belly and across her breasts before stopping with it positioned right above her head. At that point I leaned over Michelle's outspread legs until my face came down inches from her pussy, where I stopped to savor the aroma before diving in. I felt Birte's tongue exploring my cock and balls as I lowered my mouth on Michelle's pussy. I explored tentatively at first, slowly running my tongue up and down her slit and gently nibbling on her clit. I turned my head sideways just enough to catch a glimpse of my wife taking Leon's large black cock into her mouth while Sven went down on her. Meanwhile, Birte had wrapped her lips around my cock and reached around me to place her hands on my ass and pulled me closer. I turned my attention back to the task at hand and penetrated Michelle with my tongue. That got her really hot because she grabbed my head with her hands and pulled it even closer. The tent was filled with the sounds of slurping and the smells of sex for the new few minutes as we all tasted our new partners. Almost in unison, the men pulled away from their partner of the previous day and repositioned themselves above their new "wife" for today. Michelle had spread her legs wide apart and brought her knees up to her chest, giving me full access to herself. I plunged my shaft all the way in with one deep stroke and she let out a gasp of surprise. We slowly built up a rhythm of our own. Her legs were resting on my shoulders and my balls slapped her ass on each stroke. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Sven fucking my wife. Michelle and I increased our pace and intensity and soon I could feel her reaching her peak. I felt myself get close to the edge and I stopped my movement while I was deep inside her. I could feel her orgasm around me and that set me off too, as I exploded and released my load. As soon as we both caught our breath we looked into each other's eyes and smiled broadly before kissing for the first time. Then we watched the others wind down from their lovemaking too. The rain had stopped, so I opened the tent door. It was almost as steamy outside as it was in the tent. We all dashed down to the ocean to cool off and wash the sweat and other fluids off our bodies. After we were done, Michelle and I walked hand in hand back to the campsite and began preparing breakfast. The others soon joined us and we all stood around naked eating our food. It was amazing how comfortable we had become with being nude together and it seemed so natural and comfortable as we discussed what to do for the rest of the day. Leon and Birte would visit the waterfall while Ann and Sven decided to explore the swimming pond. Michelle and I would stay on the beach. Today the others didn't even think about putting their clothes on as they prepared for their hike. We waved them goodbye and then grabbed our towels and sunscreen to head for the sand. After about an hour of napping and soaking up the rays, we decided to walk down to the west end of the beach. But first we agreed that it would be wise to give each other a good coating of sunscreen to protect us for the full day of exposure. I had Michelle stand up while I coated her back and then her front. I knelt down to do her legs and ass, teasing her by sliding my hand between her thighs once they were all slicked up. When I was done, I gave her belly a quick kiss before standing up. Then it was her turn to do me, a task in which she took great delight. She spread an extra amount on my cock and balls, explaining "I don't want anything to burn that I'll be using later." I was hard again but nobody was close by. We left our towels and walked down the beach along the firm damp sand as the shallow water lapped at our feet. After about a hundred yards we saw another couple approaching us from the opposite direction. When they got a little closer we could tell they were nude also so we relaxed a bit. We stopped to talk with them and found out that they were from Indiana. This was their fifth trip to Kauai and they hiked to Kalalau each time. They said they had been exploring the cave at the end of the beach and swum around the point to a secluded cove about 100 yards down the coast. We parted ways and continued on down to the cave. It was gigantic. The floor was lined with sand and we went so far in that the light from the opening was barely visible. When we exited the cave, Michelle asked if I wanted to visit the cove. I glanced at the waves and they didn't appear too rough, so I agreed. We swam slowly, staying just a few yards apart. As we rounded the point, a beautiful white sand beach lined with palms came into view. We walked up the shore a little way and sat down. The wet sand felt cool on our naked butts. We talked for quite a while and then decided to get up. We waded out into the water to rinse off the sand and had quite a bit of fund helping wash the sand off each other's ass. I stood up behind Michelle with my now hard cock rubbing between her cheeks and reached around to play with her breasts. She turned her head to the left and I leaned over to kiss her. I took her hand and led her over to a rock jutting out of the water. She leaned over the rock and I got behind her again. Slowly we adjusted our positions so that I could enter her from behind. She was so slick that I slid right in. We moved tentatively at first, experiencing the novel sensations of a new position for us. Gradually we built up our tempo and our excitement increased. Every fourth or fifth stroke a wave of warm water would splash against our asses and private parts, adding to the total sensation. After a few more minutes we were at the point of no return. Michelle screamed loudly, taking advantage of our seclusion. I exploded inside her. Once we calmed down, we stood and faced each other, hugging and kissing in the surf. It was then that we heard people yelling and clapping. Startled, we looked up and saw a sailboat just 200 feet offshore. It had snuck up on us quietly. It looked like there were about six men and women on board, and they were all naked too. We were totally embarrassed but we returned their waves with sheepish grins on our faces. As quickly as they had appeared, they changed course and sailed off, leaving us quite alone again. We finished exploring the beach and then swam lazily back to the main beach. Picking up our towels, we headed back to camp. Once there, I found a large hammock just off the main trail and we both climbed into it and fell asleep nestled together side by side. It must have been about an hour later when we woke up. The sun was getting lower in the sky. We had moved into a spoon position in our sleep. As Michelle's body stirred, my dick rubbed her sweet little ass. She felt what was happening down below and moaned her pleasure, then repositioned herself slightly so that I slid right into her. We lay joined together enjoying the view. Every once in a while she would squeeze her vaginal muscles to keep me hard and inside her. We talked quietly about how much fun the trip had been and how sad we were that it was almost over. Probably half an hour passed when we were startled by the sound of footsteps. The next thing we knew, a state park ranger was standing right in front of us. We stayed perfectly still as he talked to us, asking how long we had been here, when we were leaving, etc. He didn't seem to be bothered by our nudity since at least half the people at Kalalau went nude. I don't think he realized what he had interrupted, though. As the conversation continued, Michelle would still periodically squeeze me without him apparently noticing. Finally he said goodbye. Once he was out of hearing, we both started giggling like kids who had got away with something. It wasn't long before our spouses and their companions for the day returned to camp. We got up out of the hammock and all of us fixed our last dinner, using up all the leftovers except for what we would have for breakfast the next morning and what Michelle, Britte and I would take with us on the hike out. Sleep came quickly to us all once again. The next morning we had to wake up early and get everything packed before the raft showed up to pick up Ann, Leon and Sven. We missed the morning ritual we had become accustomed to. We dragged our duffles down to the beach and waited for the raft. The raft stopped about a hundred feet off shore because the tide was low and they couldn't risk getting caught on the rocks. So we all grabbed a bag and waded out. We hadn't bothered putting our clothes on because we knew they would just get wet. It wasn't until I loaded the last duffle into the raft that I realized we had forgotten something. "Wait a minute, guys. We forgot to keep our clothes out for the hike out," I pointed out. "Oh, that's OK," Ann replied. "You don't really need them anyway. We didn't see very many people on our hike in and all of them were fine with my being topless. Just use plenty of sunscreen," she joked. "But there are lot of tourists that hike the two miles into the first beach," I objected. "OK, when we get back to the car we'll go find a motel for tonight, then we'll hike back to the first beach with your clothes," Leon explained. Michelle and Birte were a little bit reluctant, but the rest of us talked them into it. As we said our temporary goodbyes, Ann hugged me and whispered, "Don't do anything I'm not going to be doing." We watched them disappear around the bend and then gathered up our food and water for the trip. I had butterflies in my stomach over the idea of walking 9 miles wearing nothing but our sandals. Somehow it seemed much more exposed than what we had been doing around Kalalau. Since we knew the day would be a hot one, we got going quickly to make as much progress as we could before the sun was shining directly on us. After an hour we stopped for a water break. As we were sitting on some rocks by the side of the trail we heard voices coming. This would be our first encounter and there was nothing we could do to hide our nudity, so we just put on our best smiles. To our surprise, the hikers were a group of 7 boy scouts with their adult leader. They were just as shocked as we were. Since the trail was very narrow at that point, they had to pass us very slowly and I watched all the teenagers staring at Michelle and Birte. Some of them even brushed their bodies up against them as they passed us. The scoutmaster was bringing up the rear and he had a big grin on his face as he went by. We hiked two more hours as the heat increased. By the time we got to the middle campsite the sweat was pouring down our bodies and making rivulets in the dust that coated our bodies. We collapsed in the shade of a stream. After recovering and drinking more water, we walked a few hundred feet off the trail to a pool where we could wade in and splash each other. Gradually we spent more time rubbing and touching each other than splashing. I ended up in a sandwich between Michelle and Birte as all three of us bumped and rubbed against each other. Michelle broke away and sat down on a rock with her legs spread open. She beckoned me with her finger and a wicked smile. As I got close she reached out to grab my stiff cock and pulled me toward her. "Don't worry, Birte, I'm willing to share. I just need him inside me right now," Michelle explained. With that I leaned forward and her hand guided me to my destination. I started slowly thrusting in and out of her. After a minute or so, Birte came up behind me and pressed her body against mine. She matched my rhythm and I could feel her breasts pressed against my back and her pubic hair tickling my ass. All three of us really got into a single motion and it was as if Birte and I were both fucking Michelle. It didn't take long for her to come and I followed close behind. After we caught our breath, Michelle said, "Poor Birte, you didn't get to cum yet. Help me get Jim ready again and he's all yours." They had me lay down in the cool mud beside the creek and both dove for my crotch. They ran their tongues up and down my cock and it quickly was hard again. Each in turn took it into her mouth and gave it a few delightful strokes. Then they both attacked my balls simultaneously, licking and tenderly sucking each one. "I think he's ready for you," Michelle announced. With that she backed off and Birte spread her legs around my waist, then lowered herself onto me. We were both in a sitting position facing each other as we began to rock back and forth. Michelle kneeled beside us and kissed me gently on the lips, letting her tongue separate them, and softly explored my mouth. Then she broke away and kissed Birte in the same way. This was certainly a new chapter in our saga. Birte stiffened and first and stopped fucking me, but then she seemed to relax and got into it. She resumed going up and down on my cock as I watched the two of them share a new experience. Michelle broke away and paid some more attention to me, lowering her mouth to my nipples and toying with them. She flicked them with her tongue, then sucked gently on each. After a couple of minutes, she turned her attention to Birte. This time Birte didn't flinch from having a woman touching her. In fact, it seemed to get her more excited. I know watching them had that effect on me. Birte increased her pace. Next Michelle put her hand down between our groins. I could feel my cock sliding between her fingers as it went in and out of Birte. Then I saw her move her thumb so that it was rubbing Birte's clit. It only took a few seconds of that until Birte was cumming, yelling "Yes" again and again before taking me over the edge with her. Once her orgasm was over, she leaned over and all three of us exchanged a long hug. Our bodies were all sweaty and muddy again from our exertions and they slid against each other. We all agreed that this was the hottest, wildest, most animalistic sexual experience we had ever had. After our heart rates returned to normal, we cooled off in the stream again before making our way back to the trail with the water still dripping off of us. We hadn't hiked a hundred yards before we came to a group of four young women panting by the trail. Their T-shirts were soaked. "You look really hot," Birte said to them. "You know, as you can see, you don't really need clothes past here." "Really?" asked one of them. "We had heard stories about that but didn't know whether or not they were true." "Yes, I myself thought that Jim was pulling our leg when he told us about Kalalau," Michelle replied. "But I can assure you we haven't worn a stitch of clothes since we got there. In fact, we aren't even carrying any with us for the hike out. All in all, I'd have to say that this Na Pali coast truly is paradise on earth." "Well, when in Rome," said one of the other women and stood to take her shirt off. The others looked at each other and then all began removing their clothing and stuffing it in their packs as we continued our conversation. We told them about the cold stream just ahead and watched them was they walked toward it enjoying their new found freedom. The rest of the hike was uneventful. Ann, Sven and Leon were all skinny dipping at the first beach when we got there. I hugged Ann's body close to me and whispered, "I hope you had as good a day as I have." "Don't you worry," she responded, winking at me. "Somebody had to test out the beds and make sure they were comfortable." We put on our clothes on and dragged our asses the last two miles to the car, then showered off at one of the public beaches before going to a nice seaside restaurant for a well deserved feast. When we got to the motel, we found that they had rented a single room with two king size beds. I don't remember who did what to whom or even who I woke up with, but I think we must have tried every possible ménage a trios that night. The alarm came way too early and we had to rush to make our flights. I'm sure we created a scene at the airport as we gave each other's spouses wet, passionate kisses before going our separate ways. We've kept in touch over the years, but have never gotten together again. I thank my companions for agreeing to let me share our story with you.