1 comments/ 11987 views/ 1 favorites Nassau Beach By: Dalesy Nassau Landing in Nassau, the first thing that strikes you as you walk off the plane on to the tarmac is the warm humid air scented with a multitude of flowers. It is dark now although it is only 7 pm; you are excited as you head towards Customs and the exit doors. I am waiting on the other side, a bouquet of fresh cut flowers in my hand. You definitely strike as pose as you walk through the airport, your hair to the shoulders, a pale pink sun dress stops mid-thigh on your beautiful tanned legs, it matches your sandals and of course the pink Le Jobie bra and panties that I have sent you from Toronto. The silk lace of the bra is visible through the cleavage of your dress. It has been a week since we have spoken to each other and this 4-day weekend is a much deserved holiday for both of us. At last you come through the doors; you look stunning, a beautiful woman with a beautiful smile. I sweep you up in my arms and squeeze you; it seems like forever since last time I spoke to you. We kiss and it is all we can do to get to a cab before the passion takes over. The ride is short to the Nassau Beach Hotel; I have been here for a day already, so we head to the elevators that will take us to our room in the original part of the hotel built in the 1940's. The décor is all bamboo wicker, the room is spacious, and the view is incredible, we overlook the ocean and the sound of the surf crashing on the beach is mesmerizing. I can't take my eyes off of you, you are beautiful and very sexy, I have a feeling our passion will surpass and exceed both of our expectations. A cold bottle of Cristal champagne sits in the ice bucket, the drops of condensation roll down its side. We kiss again, my hands run softly up your bare thighs, you feel my lips touching yours; your skin is soft like jersey silk. You feel me getting hard, touching you drives me insane with lust, and I lead you over to the bed and gently push you down. Your dress rises higher on your thighs, revealing your pale pink silk panties; you know I will softly lick you on both sides of the panties before you feel the width of my tongue between your beautiful soft lips. You gasp as you feel my tongue slide inside you as my lips slowly and gently start to suck on you, you don't last long before passion overtakes you and your you feel the first of many orgasms to overtake you this weekend. You lie still as your body settles down; you still have all your clothes on including your shoes. I crawl up the bed and kiss you full on the lips. The bottle of Cristal is chilled, I open it and pour 2 glasses, and toast you "the most beautiful woman in the world". We sip champagne, as we get ready to go out for an early dinner. The night is still very young. I stand by the door, waiting for you. I am wearing a pair of black linen pants, a black silk T and black Versace sandals. You look beautiful as we head out the door, you have a smile on your face, your hair is a little tossed and your panties are still damp from our little interlude. You are still warm with passion, and wrap your arms around me as we head out the door. We hold hands as we head down the hall to the elevators. We jump in a cab and head downtown, I can't resist and lean over and kiss you. Your kiss is passionate and urgent; you push your hand down to my thighs and feel me getting hard once again. We are oblivious to the driver as we kiss and make out; our passion is only that matters. The restaurant is small and intimate, the crisp white linen tablecloths drape over the tables. The candles on our table highlight the smiles on our faces as the waiter brings another bottle of Cristal. I lean over and kiss you once again, slow and passionate, and reach under the table to touch your silky thighs. We both laugh at the same time, knowing that later we will make love like teenagers. My cock is hard from the light touch of your hand under the table, and you tease me by licking your lips. I want to feel your beautiful soft pink lips wrapped around my cock. As we sit in the restaurant I am thinking about you kneeling in front of me as I sit on the bed and you unbutton my pants to free my cock. You take my cock and rub the pre-cum over your lips; I lean over and kiss you, then taking your hair in my hands. I then slowly ease the head of my cock into your mouth. The waiter interrupts my thoughts; I guess he has a job to do. I look into your eyes and smile; you are the most beautiful woman I have ever known. We split a green salad and a grilled red snapper, and a chocolate mousse dessert. You are a blockbuster, and I am a very lucky man, Great legs, a beautiful smile, great personality, and the passion that makes me crazy. We finish dinner and head back to the hotel, the air is warm and the surf crashes on the beach. We kiss in the cab on the way back to the hotel, your dress rides up on your thighs and I get a glimpse of your pink panties. Thank goodness the night is still young. The ride up the elevator was fun, we act like a couple of kids on spring break, kissing and touching each other. As we step into the room you unbutton and drop your dress on the floor standing there in your heels and bra and panties. You take my hand and push me down on the bed and straddle my chest. You slowly and sensually touch your breasts while you rub your panties on my chest. I can see the outline of your lips through your panties and they are only a foot from my face, I lick my lips in anticipation of what is going to happen. You take your hand and slid it down the front of your panties, you are very wet. You take your fingers and slid them between your swollen lips and then put them into my mouth to let me taste you. I can't wait anymore and I push my arms up under your thighs and bring you up on my face, I slowly lick you through your panties. You reach down and pull your panties to one side and gently spread your lips so that you can feel the width of my thick tongue slide inside you. My fingertips softly stroke your ass and thighs as I lick and suck you softly; you love the feeling of my tongue licking as my lips suck on you all in one motion. You want to cum in the worst way, you can feel the sensation building as your heart beats harder, and you push your hips down to feel all of my tongue inside of you. Your grip on the headboard tightens as my tongue dances and circles across your ass, your breathing is ragged as you are getting so close to exploding, I start to suck and hit your little man in the boat hard with my tongue. There is a sense of urgency that I can feel and I work you over steady and very hard, my hands free your breasts from your bra and I gently twist your nipples back and forth. You feel the heat of your orgasm start at your neck and it rushes down your body, you have a grip of steel on the headboard as I keep up the pressure of my tongue and lips, you try to squirm away as the intensity builds. You surrender to the rush of the orgasm as it washes over your body, your face is hot and flushed as you experience one after another, and they feel like they are going on forever. I let you down gently off of my big shoulders, your face, neck and chest is flushed pink with heat and passion. You are very quiet and lay still on the bed; your breathing is still ragged and drawn. I lean over and kiss you and cover you with the sheet. I go and get the white silk slip with the hand-embroidered lace that I picked up in a little shop in Yorkville; it is time to put my princess to bed. I get you to sit up, the combination of champagne and the night's events have put you in a very calm, relaxed and sensual mood, it has been a long day, but it is time to put you to sleep. I take off your bra and panties and help you put on the slip and lay you down in the bed. The air is cool and somewhat damp so I pull the duvet over you, and I kiss you good night. You look very serene as your eyes close and drift off to sleep. I am going to sit on the balcony and listen to the waves crashing on the beach and finish my glass of champagne and wonder what love and passion tomorrow brings. I am sure that you will awake me before the sun rises and have your way with me, damm what a lucky man I am. It is after midnight before I crawl into bed beside you, I am quiet, as I don't want to wake you. I fall asleep quickly. I awaken around 4:30 it is very dark and the smell of salt air has been replaced by the cool fresh smell of rain as it falls steadily as it does every night. Mother Nature has turned on her watering can to keep all the island flowers blooming and smelling so nice. The patter of the rain and the constant crash of the surf on the beach are the only two noises to be heard, the island is sleeping now, at least for the time being. I pull the duvet over your shoulders and as I watch you sleeping peacefully, my thoughts turn to the evening before. I reach under the duvet and touch your thighs softly; they are very warm and silky smooth. I crawl under the covers and kiss your breasts, taking one then the other nipple in my mouth kissing gently, like a butterfly on a flower, I move down the bed slowly as not to wake you and run my tongue across your thighs and you let out a quiet moan, your thighs part as I move my tongue us closer to your lips. I am being very still as I slowly push my tongue between your lips. I gently and softly start to lick and suck you my lips and tongue, you moan a little but you are in a state of deep sleep, and I feel your hand reach down and lock your fingers in my hair pulling me closer into you. I wonder if you think you are having a sex dream. I make love to you slowly and softly with a constant rhythm, I reach up and just brush your nipples through the silk slip, they harden as I touch them brushing them softly with the tips of my fingers. I slowly slide my fingers inside you and the combination of my tongue and fingers prove to be too much. Your hips are arched as you start to have an orgasm; you are still asleep but very much aroused as you have yet another orgasm. I feel your body settle down as I move to get off the bed and continue to let you sleep. This should make for interesting breakfast conversation; I smile and can't wait for the day to unfold. I feel you clamour out of bed and head to the washroom, it is early and I smile as I see your hair tussled and the white slip clinging to the back of your tanned thighs, it is a vision of beauty. I pull on my shorts and a wrinkled t-shirt and head down to the lobby to pick up breakfast for us and a coffee for you. The Bahamian women in the little café in the hotel lobby are very typical, big women always with a smile. They make the best breakfast on the island, an oversized bagel with fresh baked Virginia ham, scrambled eggs, and cheddar cheese and the coffee is strong and black, perfect. I enter the room just as you are getting out of the shower, your hair is combed backed and you have my big black terry cloth bathrobe on. You smell the breakfast and smile saying how ravenously hungry you are. You are walking a little gingerly but you look wonderful and very relaxed. We sit on the balcony and split the bagel and you proceed to tell me of this really nice dream you had and how sexy it was. The sun is just starting to come up over the horizon breaking apart the clouds. It looks like another perfect day as you start to drink your coffee. It is wonderful to be with a woman who loves the mornings as much as I do. I lean over and kiss you full on the lips and whisper in your ear it is going to be a beautiful day!!!!!! With breakfast out of the way, we put on our bathing suits and head down to the beach and although it is only 9:30 it is already 80 degrees. We find a quiet spot down at the end of the beach and pull up one of the many cotton cabanas that dot the beach. We leave our beach towels in the cabana and head into the water hand in hand. The water seems a little cool against the warm air, but we quickly become accustomed to it and I make you laugh by singing my goofy song "Oh I like to go swimming with bow-legged women and pop up between their legs". The water feels great and you have your legs wrapped around my waist as we bob up in down with the waves. I am kissing you on the lips and I can feel your hard nipples against my chest, it is a beautiful day. We walk out of the water on to the beach to our private little cabana; the sun is hot as we lie down on our lounge chairs. The suntan lotion is very warm after sitting in the sun for half an hour and I pour some on to your back. You feel my strong hands slowly rub the lotion all over your back; I take time massaging your beautiful shoulders and push the oil down to the top of your bikini bottom. I untie your top and you let it fall away on to the sand. I continue to massage your back with the warm lotion as I straddle your hips. I have a surprise for you; I have mixed up a batch of ice-cold morning glories for our little jaunt to the beach. You lift your head up I pour this sweet nectar into your mouth. You smile as you feel the champagne and orange juice tingle down your throat. I move down your body and straddle your ankles as I prepare to pour lotion on the back of your thighs and calves. The champagne has gone right to your head and you have a nice buzz happening as you feel my strong hands and fingers massage the back of your thighs, you move your legs apart as you feel my fingers slide up into the edge of your bathing suit. As I massage your thighs I push them forward somewhat until your hips are off the lounge, my fingers are swirling the warm lotion on the inside of your thighs close to your lips, you feel very warm now. My fingers circle slowly getting closer to your lips on every pass, your eyes are closed as you revel in the feeling of lust as it becomes stronger and you begin to feel the heat build between your thighs. The sun beats down on you and the sun's warmth is caressing every part of your body, your body is on fire now. I tug your bikini bottoms off as I push your knees forward some more, your tanned ass is up and I have moved your thighs further apart, your lips look like a beautiful spring flower, they are swollen with passion as you feel my tongue lick you up one side of your cheek and down the other. I brush my tongue across your ass and then slowly push the broad width of my tongue between your lips, you gasp as your body trembles. I lick you slowly for a few minutes and you have an orgasm just like the one you had in the middle of the night. I roll you over on the lounge, I need to be inside you, and you are wet with lust and gasp when you see my hard cock. I put your legs over my shoulders as you grab my hard cock and guide the head up to your swollen lips, you know that this will be an intense ride and you want to feel me inside you. The head of my cock is big and pushes all the way inside you on the first stroke, you feel me stretching you apart as I drive my cock inside you, my lust is out of control, I need to be released inside you, and I thrust with hard strokes. You suck on my nipple and twist the other one as I drive my cock inside you, you feel that I am close to coming and suck me harder, You want to feel me fill you up, with you're your free hand you reach down and softly caress my balls. That drives me over the top and you feel me unleash a torrent of hot cum inside you. I fall on top of you and whisper "amazing" in your ear. You feel my cock soften inside you, it is my time to whisper to you and in a very soft voice I tell you "I am going to get down between your thighs and lick the cum of both of us off your lips". You close your eyes and sigh, the hot sun, morning glory, crashing of the surf and post orgasmic bliss envelop you senses and you wonder "Does it get any better than this?" The midday sun is hot as we lie on the beach, the top of the cabana is behind us blocking the view from the hotel, and we are looking out on to the blue sea in front of us. Your bikini bottom is on, it has sun lotion and my cum intermixed on the fabric. I have fed you another champagne glory and you love the feel of sun and sex on your body and the buzz of champagne. When I look at you my passion is strong; I reach down and pull your bikini bottom to one side. I see the thickness of your lips and I bend down and push my tongue inside you. I taste your cum and mine as well. I am going to make you come once again, with the soft suckling of my lips and tongue. I am going to make you be a good girl once again before I take you upstairs to our room, to have a nap. The afternoon is for lunch shopping, and some fun. We tag along the beach and I take you to a little seaside shack, about a mile and a half down the beach. It is known for its spicy halibut pieces and green salad. I ask you to wait while I dash across the road and come back with an ice cold bottle of Mondovi Chardonnay from the liquor store, complete with the finest 20 cent plastic cups I can find. You laugh as we start yet another little adventure. The lunch shack is right on the beach and offers a vista seen normally only from travel magazines. The woman cooking looks at us and asks if we are on our honeymoon, I guess they can sense the lust and passion between us. The halibut is fresh; the salad although simple with a lime vinaigrette compliments the fish and the Chardonnay is wonderful. We feed each other fish and salad with our fingers, enjoying the double pleasure of food and sensual touch of our lips and tongues on each others fingers. I kiss your neck and feed you a gulp of ice-cold wine; you look wonderful the combination of being somewhat sun burnt and tanned. You have a white silk wrap around your waist and your breasts look beautiful filling out your bikini top. We finish lunch and head back down the beach to the hotel for a much-deserved nap. Ah the " NAP", this is one of my favourite pastimes since I was in kindergarten, we enter the room it is cool, I must have left the air conditioning on, I turn that off as I head into the bathroom and turn on the shower. The water is hot as I take your hand and proceed to strip off your bikini. With soap in my hand, I reach around and start to soap you from the neck down. You can feel my cock hardening against your ass as I lather your breasts and neck and you feel your nipples harden. I am kissing your neck now as my hands all soapy, slide down your stomach and caress your thighs, you move your legs apart to allow me access to your still slightly swollen lips. You take my hand in yours and guide it between your thighs, showing me how you like to be touched; I whisper how much I love you as both of our hands and the soap slide between your thighs. My cock is very hard and I push it in between your thighs and feel your hand grabbing it and moving it back and forth between your lips. I spin you around and kiss you're hard on your mouth as I twist and pinch your soapy nipples. You push me down on my knees as you put one foot up on the edge of the tub, lean against the shower wall, grab my hair and push my face up between your thighs. You moan as you feel my big wide thick tongue slide up inside your lips and feel my lips start to suck on your man in the boat all the while feeling the hot water cascade all over your body. It doesn't take long for you to reach an intense orgasm, as you are so sensitive. I am working you over extremely hard, you explode all over my tongue and face as your legs shake and you are trying not to fall in the shower. I take your hand help you out of the shower, wrap a big towel around you, and take you to bed I think it is nap time. You poor girl, you fall asleep in just a few minutes, you have very calm almost angelic look on your face and if I didn't know better a very mischievous smile, I am not too far behind you in falling asleep. We wake an hour later and kiss, it is time to throw some clothes and jump on the 10B bus and head into downtown Nassau for a little shopping and sight seeing. You are wearing a white V-neck T that highlights your beautiful breasts and a pair of tight black shorts "sans" underwear and a beautiful pair of sandals that highlight your beautiful legs and feet. Man you look hot! Nassau Beach I throw on an old pair of heavy tan cotton shorts and a white T-shirt that is ripped at the collar; I love these old clothes and you like the fact that they make me look like a bit of a rounder. We head downstairs and jump on the bus 10B, it is only a 10-minute ride and the bus drops us off in the centre of town. We walk hand in hand in and out of the many shops dedicated to the ever-growing tourist trade. All the fashion and leather goods stores from Paris are well represented here. We wander into the Louis V store and we pick out a handbag and matching silk scarf. Life is good. We spend an hour wandering around and then head down to the large very busy local straw market by the docks where the cruise ships come into port. As we wander through this maze of straw hats, t-shirts and knickknacks you spot a pair of black linen tie waist pants for me, they are amazing and you ask me to try them on. As I head into the change room I notice you right behind me. I close the door and you kiss me full on the lips as you twist my nipples, I immediately get hard as a rock, the head of my cock is trying to push out through my shorts. You whisper in my ear that you want to suck my cock and have me cum in your mouth; you drop to your knees pulling my shorts down as you do. My hard cock springs out and rubs up against your face; I am so hot that my legs are shaking. You take my hard cock in your hand and stroke it a few times until it starts to ooze the clear pre-cum fluid that you love to rub on your lips. You stop momentarily and pull a lipstick compact out of your purse and proceed to put lipstick on your lips while gazing up into my eyes. You are making me so hot with lust as you take my cock and rub it all over your lips, now it is my turn as I bend down and kiss you full on the lips. You then proceed to take just the head of my cock in your mouth sucking it very hard and using your tongue to lick the shaft. I can't stand it I am going to explode. I grab the back of your head and force my cock down your throat, I need to feel your lips sucking on the base of my cock, between you sucking hard and twisting my nipples it is not long before you feel the head of my cock swell as I start to cum, I am shaking from the intensity as the shop owner knocks on the door and asks if everything is ok, my voice is shaky as I reply "Yes we will be right out..." You suck me hard as I continue to spurt my hot cum in your mouth, finally I stop, and oh my God that felt amazing. I pull my cock out of your mouth and pull you to your feet and kiss you on the lips. I can taste my cum on your lips and tongue. Wow that was incredible. I quickly pull up my shorts and you whisper that you "are going to ride my cock later this evening and fuck me crazy". I laugh and say ok. We go out the door and proceed to buy the pants, both of us forgetting that I have not tried them on. It is time to head back to the hotel and get our butts down to the beach for some more sun. You have a high cut black bikini on with a pair of flip-flops and damm you look hot. I have the beach bag filled with all the necessities including a big thermos of Margaritas I have had sent up from the bar. I can't stop kissing you in the elevator as we head down to the main floor. We walk to the end of the beach where our little secluded cabana hideout is, I have all the things we need to enjoy the afternoon and watch the sunset at 6:00 pm. Our little cabana is still there and is filled with fresh towels, I always making a point of giving some cash to the guys who look after the beach. You lay on the chaise lounge and feel the hot sun beat down on you, you are surprised as I hand you an ice cold Margarita, you take a sip and smile, ah the start of a great afternoon on the beach. I have organized the towels and my chaise lounge and poured myself a Margarita, man the sun is hot. You have finished your Margarita, and have got another nice little buzz on, you feel the heat of the sun all over your body and you close your eyes. You feel my hands touch you as I take off your bikini top, I am kneeling at the head of the chaise lounge on my knees in the sand, looking down the beautiful length of your body, I tell you relax and enjoy the sensation of my hands massaging you with the first drops of hot suntan lotion. I spend 45 minutes giving you a body massage with hot oil, your eyes are heavy as you drift off to sleep, lulled by the steady, dull roar of the surf. I wander down to the Sea Doo rental booth and get us a 3 person GTX and some snorkelling gear. I am going to take you over to the reef just off shore of the island across the bay from us. I head back to our little spot and run the Sea Doo up on the beach. You are still asleep, enjoying the warm breeze off the water caressing your body. I lean over and kiss you on the lips and you stir, slowly opening your eyes. I give to a chance to wake up before I lead you into the water for a quick swim and a rinse off. You ask me about the Sea Doo and I tell you that we are going for a ride and then snorkelling across the bay. I load up a couple of towels, the balance of the thermos of Margaritas and push the Sea Doo into the surf with you on the back. We head out racing the machine across the water doing some quick turns and spins and then head over to the small island where the locals take tourists on half day sailing and lunch trips. I head around the island to a small deserted beach I found the last time I was down here... We beach the Sea Doo, unload the towels, drinks and snorkelling gear, you look great as you stretch on the beach. We spend a couple hours out exploring the reef, holding hands as we swim. The colour of the fish and coral combined with the electric blue of the water is amazing. It is time to head back to the hotel beach to watch the sunset. Before we leave I take you in my arms and kiss you slowly and very passionately and thank you for such a great day. The beach gets a little busy as people start to wander down to watch the sunset. You have your bikini top back on, you are a little buzzed and have a sun burn but there is this nice smile on your face. We hold hands as we watch the sun turn into a huge ball of orange fire as it starts its rapid descent into the ocean, and then darkness begins just as rapidly, it is time to take a shower and get dressed for an early intimate dinner as we head upstairs to the room. I can't take my eyes off of you as we ride up on the elevator it is early about 6:15pm, but it seems much later. I sit you down in the big wicker chair, on the balcony overlooking the ocean. Thank God we have a privacy blind. You have a residue of sand, sun tan lotion, sweat and champagne on your body. I tug your bikini bottoms off and put your beautiful legs over the arms of the chair; I pass you an ice-cold glass of champagne and get down on my knees. Your thighs are spread wide for me as I lean down and kiss your beautiful lips. You grab my head and pull me close to you, the sensation of my long thick wide tongue takes you over the top as I start to make love to you and suck on you, I am raping you with my tongue as you tilt your hips up to get all of my tongue inside you. I am once again going to make you a very happy girl, as I make love to you, my tongue experiences all the tastes of salt, sand, sun tan lotion, sweat and champagne, you taste fantastic. You take a deep breath and hold it as long as you can as you feel the start of your orgasm, you can't believe how much this technique intensifies the sensation of your orgasm, you thank me for this little tip I gave you. You are getting spoiled with this wild and sensual pleasure of cumming with my tongue, lips, voice, and my big hard cock. Our passion and lust runs together like the current of a river, you are surprised how much I love to pleasure you I think I need to get a wake up call as we crawl under the sheets for yet another love induced nap; I call the front desk and ask them to wake us up at 8:00pm, so we can go for dinner at a reasonable hour. I warp my big arms around you as I pull up the duvet and pull you into me; you nestle into me spoon-like. Our bodies meld together under the covers, you in front of me and I kiss your neck. I hear the phone at 8:00 and grab it, you are still asleep, I light a dozen candles in the bathroom before we take a shower, and as usual in the Caribbean it is dark like midnight in the room. I bought a flower scented bar of soap and a big soft natural sponge at the market to wash you down, and I will gently wash and condition your hair. I wake you gently, whispering into your ear, you stir and reach up and wrap your arms around me, kissing me on the lips. I take my hands and gently caress your face, looking at you is such a beautiful thing; I grab you and roll you over on top of me so that I can feel you on top of me. Your skin is so soft and I need to feel your weight on top of me, I run my hands up and down your back and softly across your ass. I feel you nuzzle my neck as I massage your back; I am the happiest man on the planet being this close to you. We jump in the shower; both of us have a slight sting happening as the hot water hits our sun burned bodies. I take the bar of soap and lather it up in the big sponge and proceed to wash you top to bottom. You love to feel the warm water cascade over you as I wash you. I then proceed to wash and condition your hair, taking my time to massage your scalp with my strong hands. It has been a long 24 hours, both my tongue and my cock are sore but I am the happiest guy in Nassau. I am not surprised at the level of our passion, and how much fun we have together. We are a great fit for each other I think, you have a smile, body and eyes of a goddess, a great intellect and the humour that makes me cry with laughter. Well enough of that romantic stuff I have to get you dressed and feed you, you know me I am not a sensitive or romantic kind of guy. I have laid out a black silk dress on the bed for you, it has black mother of pearl buttons down the front and it is short; it comes down to your mid thigh. I have included a set of red silk bra and panties, Chanel red lipstick, and a pair of black high heeled sandals. I go and sit on the balcony while you get dressed; a few minutes later you come out and my God you looking stunning. You are looking so hot, I get up and undo a button at the top of your dress so that a small piece of red lace is visible and I then get down on my knees and undue 3 buttons at the bottom of your dress so that I will be able to see the top of your thighs as you walk.. It is dark and we can see and hear other people on their balconies, I can't resist the urge to lick the top of your thighs. I gently pull your panties to one side and softly suck on your little man in the boat, it only takes a couple of minutes before you start to orgasm, I feel your dress brushing against my face as your legs tremble and you shudder with your orgasm. Mmmm that was nice, I get up and quickly go and wash my face, I come back grab your hand and off we go to dinner. We walk the block to the restaurant, the air is warm and the scent of flowers is heavy in the air, it is a beautiful night. We are going to a little restaurant named Terroni; it is traditional Italian, with the long white tablecloths and lit by candlelight. The owner welcomes us and takes us to a small half circle booth in the corner. It is quiet here and very discreet, the only lighting is provided by a candle in the middle of the table. I have picked this table specifically so that you and I will have privacy during dinner. As you sit down I get a quick glimpse of your panties as your dress rides up your thighs, what a beautiful sight. As we settle in I lean over and kiss you, I order a bottle of Masi Chardonnay as the waiter hands us the menus. You are still tingling from your last little pleasure on the balcony, I can hardly wait for later this evening when you are going to ride my hard cock and make me cum inside you. The waiter comes back and we order dinner, grilled Maui Maui, half order of fettuccini Alfredo and an insalata mista; this is a nice light dinner as it is already 9:30. Dinner is nice; we chat and laugh and I am on my best behaviour, although it is tough for me knowing what lies under the long tablecloth beside me. We split a chocolate tartufo and then leave the restaurant, it is getting late and we have a big day again tomorrow so it's time to call it a night. The walk back to the hotel is quiet and we are both tired, the sun, alcohol and all this passionate lovemaking has taken its toll. As we enter the hotel room I hand you a small gift-wrapped box. You open it and find a pale green silk slip to show off your great tan, something for you to wear to bed. We take turns in the bathroom washing our faces and brushing our teeth. You emerge from the bathroom with your new slip on and it looks amazing, it comes down to about 6 inches below you beautiful ass, your nipples are visible beneath it and are hard from the cool air and the feel of silk against them. I am wearing the black bottoms of my silk pj's, I turn back the duvet and we both crawl into bed, we kiss for a long time and then we roll on to our sides and snuggle up under the duvet. I am behind you with my big arms wrapped around you, we say goodnight and I love you and fall asleep. I wake up and look at my watch it is just after 5:00 am, the only noise is the surf and your gentle breathing. The room is dark with the only light coming from the lights in the pool 8 stories below our room. Thank God we have a king size bed as you're sleeping on your back sprawled out and boy - you are sound asleep! I am wondering if I could do the sex in your sleep routine again... I crawl under the covers and feel the heat coming off your body and chuckle like a kid with a new toy. Your slip is bunched around your hips and your legs are spread across the bed and I can tell by your breathing that you are in a very deep sleep. I move my mouth up to your lips and gently push them apart with my tongue, I don't want to wake up you up so early this morning; I am just going to softly suck on your little man in the boat. I slowly and softly push the whole width of my tongue between you lips. I don't want to fondle your nipples for fear of waking you up so I engage in an exercise of softness. Although we have been lovers a very short time you are amazed at the level of sensitivity that I have with my hands, tongue, lips, and my cock. I can be as gentle as a butterfly or as forceful as a bull. Passion is an incredible thing, sometimes rough but passionate make you lust for more and then there are the moments were you are in awe of my gentle and intense passion where I make you beg for more by gently sucking and licking your lips. When you are on top of me riding my cock the same applies, sometimes your passion exceeds even your expectations and you need to capture that moment and you fuck me so hard. Then there are other times when we have kissed for a long time and our passion seems like it is going to explode and you push my cock inside you and ride me slowly, looking into my blue eyes, squeezing me, my hands fondling your breasts or caressing your ass. This early morning you are mine again as I take you to another orgasm with the gently brushes of big thick tongue and the gentle sucking motion of my lips, you twist in your sleep as you start to cum. I feel you shudder as the orgasm washes over your body. I slowly ease up off the bed careful not to wake you. You toss and turn and roll over still asleep, I put on my bathrobe and go out on the balcony and settle into the big rattan chaise lounge to watch the glorious sunrise that will begin in about 15 minutes. The sun rises and it is quiet except for the noise coming from the kitchen staff hustling to get the breakfast buffet together. It is almost 6:00am when you wander out on to the balcony in your silk slip, your hair is tussled, and you look incredibly sexy especially with the sun shining through your slip. You straddle my hips, lean over and give me a big good morning kiss. You sit up and toss your hair and smile like a Cheshire cat, I look up you ask what the smile is all about and you exclaim that you had another incredible sex dream and that you are very wet from it. You lean over and kiss me again, taking my tongue in your mouth and sucking on it, you know this drives me wild, at the same time you open my bathrobe and you start to feel my cock hardening between your thighs. You twist my nipples to really get me hard and you spread your thighs and push down so that you can feel my hard cock between your lips that are still wet from 'your dream'. You move your hips back and forth so that my cock is sliding back and forth between your lips, I am not inside you but the sensation of the head of my cock and the length of my shaft sliding back and forth between your lips excites you. The rubbing of the head of my cock against your clitoris is too much as you start to cum really hard. You cum for what seems forever and you reach down and grab my cock and push the head inside you, you gasp as the head is really big, the mornings are always the best for me; you push back so that all of my cock is inside you. I push down hard on your ass as I take your nipple in my mouth; you are squeezing my cock hard and sliding up and down at the same time. You start to suck on my nipple hard and twist the other one as you can feel the start of my orgasm building; you are getting ready to orgasm as well. Our bodies are moving in sync as we both feel the onslaught of our orgasms. We both take deep breathes as I start to thrust hard in to you and you feel the spurts of my hot cum inside you making you cum as well. Our orgasms are so intense, the little breathing technique I have taught you does definitely increase the intensity of orgasms. You collapse on my chest and I wrap my big arms around you, we are both shaking from the intense orgasms. You nuzzle my neck and tell me you love me and I hug you tight. The sun feels warm on your back and you have little droplets of sweat on your forehead; nothing like a good morning workout to build up an appetite. You feel my cock softening inside you and your breathing is settling back to normal. We lay on the chaise lounge for about an hour, you stand up and grab my hand and lead me to the bed. I lie down on the bed and put a big pillow under my head, I love when you straddle my face and let me lick all the cum that is inside you. You grab hold of the headboard, and lower yourself on to my face feeling my thick tongue slide inside you. Your slip is brushing against my face as you feel my tongue lick you top to bottom, this excites you to no end, that coupled with my fingertips brushing your nipples through the silk. As you feel the width of my tongue licking you, I start to suck on your clitoris, your thighs tighten against my face as you are starting to cum once again, and you take a deep breath. I start to lick and suck you very hard bringing my arms down over your thighs to hold you in place so that I can make you cum a couple of times. You throw your head back and hold on to the headboard for dear life as one then another and then another orgasm rack your body. I finally stop as your whole body is shaking and it is all you can do to get a breath, you roll on to the bed your face and chest is flushed from the heat of passion. After a few minutes you lean over and kiss me and then tell me I am such a good boy, and that this is a hell of way to start the day and then you start to laugh. We take a quick shower together and get dressed; it is definitely time for some breakfast. You throw on a pair of cute white short shorts, a white T-shirt and you grab one of my black NY Yankees baseball hats and put on a pair of sandals. Go figure, no underwear no bra, no makeup with the exception of some Chanel lipstick and you look like a million dollars. I have my old ripped shorts and a clean white T and a weather-beaten pair of sandals I picked up in Manzanillo 5 years ago and yes another but different black NY Yankees baseball hat. I grab your hand and we head down to the hotel breakfast buffet. You look so beautiful and I notice a few heads turn when we enter, ah the poor bastards, I am the lucky man who gets to share your pillow. We are both famished, I can't imagine why. On this sexual regime I figure we are burning 3-4000 calories a day on the Dr. Douglas low cal diet of love. We look at each other and decide to split a couple of things, French toast, an order of poached eggs, a fruit salad and a coffee for my good girl. You laugh at my animated impression of our little gay waiter. I lean over and kiss you full on the lips and tell you how much I love you. I think today we will just hangout on the beach and relax and go snorkelling. Time to recharge the batteries a little. Nassau Beach As we walk out of the Hotel I spot the 10A bus that goes all around the back of Nassau where most of working class Bahamian people live. I grab your hand as we sprint for the bus ride of a life time. I accidentally took this bus last I was down here, got a little drunk one afternoon at a bar downtown while I was wandering around watching people and experiencing all the sights and smells of the town. It takes about a half hour to get downtown this way but you get to see all aspects of life in this part of town. What you see amazes you; a diverse mix of middle class and poverty all kind of wrapped up in one place. We get off at the four corners downtown and we duck in to the Chanel boutique, I want to buy you some pink lipstick and nail polish to highlight your dark tan. We make a quick stop at one of the little bars that dot the streets and get desert, a pina colada. We finish our drink and jump back on the 10B bus this time that runs down the hotel strip along the beach. We head back up to the room feeling much better and decide to take a shower. The hot water cascades down our bodies as we each take a bar of soap and lather each other up, both us are somewhat tender and sore from the previous 36 hours of intense lovemaking so gentle is the word of the day today. I can't help but kiss you on the lips, and tell you how much I love you and how happy you make me. You smile. We climb out of the shower, dry off. I head down to the beach bar to get our thermos filled up again with Margaritas. As I head back up the elevator my mind is on our beautiful early morning interlude. I enter to see you finishing up putting nail and toenail polish on sitting there in your bikini. I pull my swim shorts on. It is time to head down to our secluded little piece of the beach and get some sun. We wander down the beach hand in hand, the sun is already hot and it is only 10:30, the water feels warm against our feet as we walk through the surf. We hold hands and kiss; our cabana is still sitting there, and a small hand painted reserved sign is posted on it. God bless the guys who look after the beach. It is facing the sun and surf, and surprise - it is filled with clean towels. I drag our lounge chairs out to make sure we have the sun beating down on us. You look amazing in your pink high cut bikini, the pink pedicure and nails coupled with the pink lipstick make me crazy. The sun is hot and feels great as it beats down on our bodies; we are laying side by side holding hands. I get up and ask you to roll over on your stomach. I straddle your hips, you feel the suntan lotion dripping on to your back, it is hot from lying in the sun, and I put my hands on you and your feel the strength in my hands as I slowly work the lotion into your skin. You let out a little moan as your feel the combination of strength and sensitivity of my hands and fingers on your back, I brush the hair off of your neck and massage you neck and shoulders. Your eyes are closed, the only sound is the surf hitting the beach and the smell of the salt air is refreshing. You are totally relaxed as I work the muscles in your neck, shoulders and back. You feel the heat building between your thighs, the combination of hot suntan lotion and slow sensual massage has awakened your passion once again. You whisper to me to please roll you over and lick you, I smile and as you roll over on the chaise lounge, I slowly pull off your bikini bottoms. You moan again as you feel my hands under your thighs as I push your knees to your chest. Your eyes are closed as you feel my tongue gently kissing your thighs, slowly circling getting closer to your lips but taking my time, teasing you, you feel yourself getting wet in anticipation of my big thick tongue licking you. You are impatient this morning, and you grab the back of my head and force my face between your thighs, I start to lick you with the whole width of my tongue agonizingly slowly. I cross my two fingers and slowly push them inside you and twist them back and forward very slowly as I lick you, you feel my thumb gently and as soft as a butterfly, brush against your ass, you feel my lips start to suck on your man in the boat while my tongue starts to increase the rhythm and pressure. Your hips rise off the chaise lounge as you feel a very intense orgasm building deep within you, I am taking you to new heights as you force my face harder between your thighs, you know that this orgasm is going to wrack your body hard. What you don't know is that I will not stop what I am doing until you have at least 2 more of the same. Ten minutes later your eyes are still closed, you cannot believe how good that felt, your legs are still shaking and I lean over and kiss you full on the lips, and tell you how much I love you. We doze off for an hour, and decide to go for a swim. The water is incredible down here; crystal clear, warm and blue like the sky. Once again you have your legs wrapped around my waist as we bob up and down in the waves, I love the taste of salt on your lips as I kiss you, your big brown eyes seem to peer right into my soul, it is quiet, no spoken word, we are just enjoying the moment; the moment reflects the solitude and special bond that we have. It is us, the sunshine, the warmth of the waves and the tender touch of me holding you in my arms; I am a very lucky man. We wander back up to our little cabana sanctuary and discuss what we can do for a mid afternoon lunch. Once again it is the diet of lovemaking, I wonder if we can capture it and put it to a book and maybe be on a show like Ophra. Maybe not. I jokingly tell you my idea and you laugh your ass off. I forgot about the logistics of the idea, thank God you are so bright. It would not be like me to be able to give a book review standing in front of the audience reading a passage, can you imagine I would start reading part of the story and... Yikes! get a Swingggggggg on stage. No, bad idea, I think it is best if you are the guardian of my stories, because they will always be about you and I. I think it is time for us to wander down the beach in quest of a cold cocktail and some sustenance like a maybe some grilled vegetables, shrimp and salad. Our little beach hut kitchen is open; it sits under a group of palms out of the sun and gets the benefit of the cool breeze off the water. Matilda the lady who owns and cooks there seems very happy to see us. The English have had a profound effect on these islands and most of them in the Caribbean either as colonists or takeover artists so hence the name Matilda. She says in her heavy Bahamian accent that we look so happy and content together. I am thinking in my mind this girl is going to kill me softly with love and passion; God bless you, what a way to go. We banter and joke around and settle down to some spicy shrimp on rice and a green salad and the mandatory bottle of wine. What a combination, your beautiful eyes and company a great lunch, great beach, beautiful water and hot sun, Count me in. I am looking forward to our next interlude; you are driving me crazy. As we leave, Matilda comes from behind the kitchen and gives you a good luck amulet telling you it will bring good health and prosperity. A very nice gesture. We walk back down the beach to our little hideaway, with a buzz on and both satiated with food, I think as my kindergarten teacher would say it is "Nap time". I pull the chaise lounges out of the sun into the recess of the cabana, it is cool and in the shade, I lay you down and kiss you full on the lips and take your hand in mine and lay down for a little sleepy... Between the cool breeze and the crashing of the surf both of us fall into a midday sleep, content in knowing we have each other. I awaken first, the sun is getting low and the air is getting cooler. My beautiful girl is sound asleep. I sit on my chaise lounge and look at you sleeping like an angel, I sit quietly, drinking in your beauty and thanking my lucky stars to have met such a wonderful person. It is almost 5:00 pm and I unfortunately, have to wake you up so we can get back to the hotel and watch the sunset. It is not a great idea to be down at the beach by yourself when it gets dark. No sense looking for trouble. I wake you up with butterfly kisses on your toes, it is funny to watch because you think there are insects landing on your toes, and you open your eyes and call me a shithead. If I remember correctly that is a PA word of endearment. I reach up and take your head in my hands and kiss you, and tell you it is time to get back to the hotel to catch the sunset. You wrap your arms around my neck and tell me I am going to be in big trouble later this evening, I can hardly wait. The guys on the beach have a couple of chairs set up for us and bring us a couple iced glasses of wine from the bar, no wonder I tip these guys so well. It is another glorious sunset as the big ball of orange and red fire falls slowly into the ocean leaving the stars to come out and do their pretty dance of light throughout the night. It is time to go back up to our hotel room. As we ride up the elevator, I pull you close to me, take your head in my hands and kiss you, I have your head on my chest while I nuzzle your neck and caress your hair, and it has been a great day. It is time to shower and go for a bite to eat and leave the rest up to the mystic of the island. We enter the room and it is very cool the room service staff have cranked up the air again; I quickly open the balcony door and get my big black terry cloth robe out of the bathroom. My princess is cold, and I cannot have that. You jump on the bed with my robe wrapped up tight like a cocoon. I shut the air off and look for the rest of the bottle of champagne we left this morning. Well the room service staff did something right, it's in the fridge with the cork. It is incredible how quickly a room warms up with the balcony door open; mind you it is still 80 degrees outside. I pour you a glass of champagne and sit on the bed beside you. You are a vision of loveliness. As you sip from your glass, I run my hands up under your robe. You have a mischievous smile on your face, I am desperately trying to be nonchalant but you already have me figured out - big time. I back down the bed and start to kiss your calves. I fake a big yawn and you part your robe and your thighs and tell me to come kiss you here. I think you like the way I make love to you with my tongue, I know I do. You slide your manicured fingers up and down your thighs licking your lips at the same time telling me that you need me to pleasure you now! You are a woman after my own heart. And so continues our spontaneous and reckless desire for passion before dinner. I have made reservations at a small intimate restaurant for this evening's dinner. You ask me to relax on the balcony while you get dressed. The chatter of people by the pool bar is coupled with kids laughing, running up and down the beach and as always, the constant crash of the surf on the beach is music to my ears. There is not a cloud in the sky; Mother Nature is displaying her twinkles like diamonds. At last you saunter out to the balcony and you look amazing. It is just a simple sleeveless white linen sun dress and my god it is spectacular. You have done your nails in a classic French manicure with pale pink lipstick, and matching toe polish peek through your sandals. You have put your hair up with the Louis V hair clip I brought you from Toronto and just looking at you has taken my breath away. You hike your dress up and straddle my hips, leaning forward to give me one of your million dollar kisses. Looking me right in the eyes you smile and tell me I am in big trouble after dinner. Tonight's dinner plan is a little upscale Caribe-place I found down here a few trips back. It is family run, quiet, discreet and has great food. The décor, like most places on the island is fairly common, very clean, dim lighting, starched white linen table cloths and napkins. We sit down at a half banquette, so I can be right beside you while we have dinner; the waiter comes over and greets us asking how our stay has been so far. We look at each smile and then laugh as I exclaim "absolutely amazing". He takes our drink order and returns shortly with a whiskey sour for you and a vodka martini for me. We toast each other, have a sip and then kiss. I have taken the liberty of ordering a mixed green salad with lemon lime citrus vinaigrette and grilled spicy shrimps and scallops done with a sweet mango chutney over a bed of rice. As usual we tend to share everything including a bottle of dry crisp white Italian Masi wine. We are both famished and the food is delicious and quickly disappears from our plates. I have promised you we will stop for an ice cream on the way back to the hotel, so that is our plan for desert. Our moods are quiet as be both know that this evening is our last together for some time to come. The walk back to the hotel is fun, we got our ice fruit cups, ending up with it all over our faces; everything melts down here in lightning speed and well, we had fun licking it off each others chins. As we enter the hotel suite I take your hand in mine and lead you out to the balcony. I had asked the room service staff earlier in the day to replace the single chaise lounge with a big double one from the beach. It sits pointed towards the beach and is made up like a bed with pillows, sheets, and a duvet. I thought it would be nice to spend our last night here together outside, looking at the stars, listening to the surf enjoying the combination of smells from all of the flowers and salt air and just talking about nothing too important, just stuff. No formal agenda this evening, just enjoying the moment, and being close together is I think the most important thing. The pitcher of Whiskey Sour sits in the ice bucket in case we get thirsty from being Chatty-Cathy's. I have had my Boss black silk pyjamas, cleaned and they lay on the bed with my big terrycloth robe for you to wear, the nights can sometimes be chilly here and it looks like the clouds are rolling in with some refreshment for all of the island flowers. The night is young and we will enjoy the rest of our evening together in a very informal relaxed state of mind. Not withstanding that doesn't necessarily mean that our early morning lovemaking trysts will pass by us. You get changed and come out to our bed setup on the balcony; I turn back the duvet, and invite you in our makeshift boudoir. The star lit night has given way to a dark rolling set of clouds. Way off in the distance we watch as a really bad electrical storm lights up the horizon like a laser light show. There is definitely a storm rolling in, I guess it is par for the course as I have to have to take you to the airport tomorrow to catch your flight back to Pittsburgh and the gray sombre weather mirrors our moods. We spend the evening talking and telling each other stories and life experiences. The night passes quickly, the rain has come upon us and is a slow steady downpour as we fall asleep snuggled up under the duvet with your head on my chest and my big arms wrapped around you. The patter of the rain hitting the surface of the pool below us is melodic. I awaken just as the sun begins its dramatic rise out of the ocean; it is going to be another beautiful day, but unfortunately I have to get you to the airport to catch your flight. You stir and roll over to face me; I kiss you on the lips and slowly touch you gently with the tip of my fingers. Our lovemaking this morning is slow and deliberate; I think both of us are trying to maximize our pleasures because it will be some time before we get to hold each other. The rest of the morning is quiet; I head downstairs to get some breakfast while you take a shower and pack your suitcase. We share our breakfast quietly, this is going to a very tough goodbye, and my heart already aches thinking about you going back home. The checkout is routine, it will take the room service staff some time to move the double chaise lounge back down to the beach and we both smile at the same time, it is a good thing the room cannot talk. The ride to the airport is uneventful, the air is fresh with a cool breeze from last night's rain and the scent of island flowers hangs in the air. I am going to miss you terribly. I get you checked in for your flight and it is time to say goodbye for now, I take you in my arms and hold you for a very long time before I kiss you, tears are running down my face but I have to let you go for now. As you head to the gate, you turn around and blow me a kiss and then you are gone... To be continued??