0 comments/ 22324 views/ 2 favorites Tropical Pleasures By: nitengale The ocean view from the balcony was incredible, and I couldn’t wait to get out in the hot tropic sun, and then frolic in the sea I observed below. My best friend and I finally took advantage of time off from our jobs, and planned on de-stressing ourselves. Jim and I had known each other for several years, and maintained a non sexual relationship, but often hinted it might be nice to just take advantage of each other. This vacation I wanted to test the waters, and hopefully Jim would go along with it. We unpacked and hurried to the beach. Both of us loved to bake in the sun, and found it to be relaxing. We set up our towels, and got comfortable. The air was clean, and smell of salt water wafted in the balmy island breeze. The beach was not at all crowded, so we could enjoy our surroundings, and enjoy the peace and quiet. Now turning to lay on my front, Jim offered to rub the oil on my skin. This was nothing new. But today, I felt a rush as he touched my skin. I wanted him. “Want me to do your legs too?” He asked. “Of course! The usual rubdown sir.” I teased him back. He smiled at me, and I returned one to him. I started to think about consummating our friendship about a month ago. We had been working on a major project for work, and were spending night and day together, and I found myself falling in love with him. I began to see him differently, and found I was obsessing about being with him sexually. Unfortunately, I knew I would have to make the first move to get things started, and hoped desperately that he would return his love. As he rubbed on the oil, my mind wandered to playing out my favorite fantasy with him. The first day on the island proved to be fun, and very relaxing. After showering, we headed to the hotel bar, and relaxed with a few drinks. The band was playing great music, and I suggested we move to the dance floor. Jim was a wonderful dancer, and he loved to dance when ever he could. I felt as if I couldn’t get close enough to him, and had trouble focusing on maintaining a small distance between us. We danced for a while, and moved to the terrace to sit beneath the stars. “Jim, are you as feeling relaxed, and unstressed as I am?” I asked him. He looked at me, and told me he was not only feeling less stressed and relaxed, but he was also feeling a bit horny. I was caught off guard and looked at him with a blank stare. Thinking to myself, did he pick up on my signals? Was I coming on too strong? He went on to say, “Did you see that chick at the bar? I would love the chance to meet her.” I felt the wind fall out of my sails. Not only did he not pick up on any signals, he was not the least bit interested. I suddenly felt like heading back to the room, and informed Jim of my decision to do so. Jim told me to go on, and that he would see me tomorrow. I headed back to the room alone, feeling rejected, and horny. I returned to my room and made myself a hot bath. I lit all the candles I could find in the room, and turned on the radio. The bath was just off the terrace, so I could hear the ocean as the waves rolled in, and with the soft music playing, I felt as if I was in heaven. The air coming in the door was warm and salty smelling. The water was so warm and relaxing, that I dozed off for a brief time. I was awoken with a light touch to my arm. When I fully realized it was Jim touching my arm, I asked if something was wrong. Maybe his pursuit of the girl in the bar failed, and he now wanted to spend the evening with me. He told me nothing was wrong, and that he had knocked at the door, but when I didn’t answer he decided to check on me. After assuring him I was fine, and that he could return to the bar, he looked at me, and asked if something was wrong. I informed him I was fine. He began to say something, and then hesitated. Then said, “There is something I have to say, and I want you to listen. I have been struggling with this for some time, but I have to let you know that I have fallen in love with you. I’m not sure when exactly, or if it has always been something I have felt, but I want to be with you. I need you Wendy.” I looked at him, in almost disbelief, and then smiled. I got on my knees making myself level with him, and reached out and grabbed his face. I brushed my lips on his, and our mouths seemed to melt together. He pulled me up to a standing position and helped me to get out of the tub. Helping me to dry off, he led me back to the bed. Holding me close, he asked if I wanted the same thing, and I could only answer, “Yes.” We undressed him together, and now both naked, we moved to the bed. The heat was rising in the room. Our mouths pressing hard into each other, our tongues dancing in harmony, I could feel pleasure rising in me. I didn’t want to climax so fast, but I had been thinking about this moment for so long, it was almost inevitable. Jim must have felt the same way, as he moved onto me, and wasted no time in pushing his very hard cock into me. We continued kissing as our hips moved together in rhythmic movements. I had never wanted him so badly, and within minutes we both rocked in unison to a mutual orgasm. It was like being in a sexual frenzy. Our physical and emotional needs combining to meet one mutual climax, was overwhelming. We laid silent, both savoring the moment, and eventually Jim said, “I wanted you so bad, I am so sorry I came so fast.” His words were apologetic, and I offered my own one in return. “Obviously there was something in both of us brewing for a while. That was incredible. I wouldn’t have changed one second of it. We have time to repeat it again, and can go slower.” I said to him. Jim looked at me and smiled, and asked if we could start again tomorrow, and at first I was puzzled. But he went on to explain he wanted the real first time to be a little less frantic, and wanted to begin the day by making love to me. I agreed to his proposal, although I had no idea how I would make it through the night. The next morning through a hazy slumber, my eyes focus on Jim standing at the end of the bed watching me. He was wearing only a towel, and I wondered how long he was standing there. I sat up, and he came over to me, and pushed me back in the bed. I begin to feel like I did last night, and can’t help but want him frantically again. I pull him into me, and begin aggressively kissing him. The feeling of climaxing is rushing back, fast and hard. I have no idea how to control it. I want him to take me again. Jim picks up on my urgency and slides down between my legs. He begins to circle my clit with his tongue, and pushes it into my wetness. Running his tongue up and down my opening, I can only push my hips into him. I can feel a climax begin, but it comes in small ripples. I tighten my thighs and hold Jim’s head in place, and close to me. As the small ripples fade, I slowly release the muscles in my thighs, allowing Jim his freedom. Jim looks up at me, and his face is covered in my wetness. He asks, “More?” I look back, and reply, “please.” He returns to pleasure me again with his tongue. I can feel his fingers pushing into me, slowly, but with a purpose. I lay there, relaxed, enjoying each stroke of his tongue. My legs quiver, as his tongue swirls my throbbing exposed clit. I feel as if he is touching a raw nerve. His fingers continue to pleasure me, finding my G-spot. His stroking of this area, increases the intensity of my wanting him in me again. The strong desire of wanting to feel him in me, deep in me, to feel that oneness I have come to crave overwhelms me. He rolls me over, and comes from behind me, pulling me up to my knees and places his cock at my opening. I can feel the soft head, push into me, easing past the tight entrance. He’s slow to take me. His hand reaches around and pulls on one of my nipples. I want him in deeper, but my attempts to push into him fail. He has positioned himself to maintain full control. Jim continues to pace himself, but I can hear his breathing has increased. I am still panting, and beg to be taken. He pushes hard into me, and pulls out, and pushes hard again in me, and again pulls out slow. Each stroke with a purpose. I struggle to gain some control, but to no avail. Jim has me exactly where he wants me. I keep begging to be fucked, but he maintains a slow stroking rhythm. I reach for my clit, but he pushes my hand down, and tells me to wait. I tell him, I don’t want to wait. It seems the more I want it, the less he gives. This continues until I finally feel him pick up his pace. He begins to push his very hard cock into me harder and harder, and I hear him panting in short breaths. “Oh God this is so good”, he yells out. He continues pushing into me deeper and deeper, until I feel him spasm in me, and he vocalizes he has climaxed. I again reach for my clit, and I can feel it pulsate to my touch. It isn’t long before I, too, feel an explosive orgasm deep within me. We collapse together and hold onto the elated feeling we both share with each other. The rest of our vacation is spent in our rooms, making up for lost time. There isn’t an inch of our bodies we don’t share, and when our vacation is over and we leave the island, we are not only relaxed, but anxious to begin a new sexual relationship back at home. Tropical Pleasures The waterfall looked lovely, the same as it had looked every night for the last five weeks. She stepped into the water, it was so cool despite the heat of the day and felt oh so good, she slowly waded deeper into the water, as she did this she could feel it pushing against her body as she made her way over to the waterfall, once there she stepped into the falling water, she could feel the water cascading down her body the feeling was so sensual, she rubbed her hands up and over her breasts then down between her legs, she could feel the heat and wetness from herself, hmmm it felt so good, she had one hand rubbing her clit and the other running up and over her breasts, as she did this she day dreamed of a tall dark handsome man slowly, passionately making love to her. Her daydream was broken by a movement from somewhere behind her, she quickly turned around and thought she caught a glimpse of a man, she was not sure but one thing she was sure of was she was not waiting around to find out, she swam back to the bank and clambered out grabbed the towel wrapped it about her body, stepped into her shoes after first checking for bugs and grabbed her clothes, she then proceeded back towards the campsite. She finally started to slow down when she reached the edge of the site, she turned around and looked back, nothing there, it must have been her imagination, all she could see was the waterfall so beautiful in the distance, with a rainbow permanently above it, how she was going to miss that view but for the rest of it, tomorrow could not come any sooner, she was on the plane home tomorrow and she could not wait, after five stinking hot weeks digging holes looking for artifacts, no, she would not miss the heat or the bugs for that matter. She opened the door to the so-called room of hers, in fact it was a hut but hey who was she to complain at least she had a room, the others were suffering the heat in tents, she threw down her clothes, kicked off her shoes and removed her towel and she walked over to the window, she was surely going to miss that view and on the note she pulled back the mosquito net, climbed onto her cot releasing it behind her, it fell back down covering her, she felt like she was in a cocoon, but a necessary one when all said and done. She sat on her cot with her knees up and her chin resting in her hands, wondering who had been at the waterfall, it was not the first time she had felt someone watching her, the thought had excited her, someone watching her caress her own body, hmmm I wonder she repeated as she lay herself down, on her back she lay looking up at the lid of her hut, it could not be called anything else, it looked like it had just been dropped on slightly off centre, she slowly closed her eyes as sleep over took her hot, sweaty body, hmmm I wonder was the thought going through her head as sleep over took her body. It was around midnight when she was woken by a sound, she could hear footsteps in the room, she sat up and looked around but could see no one, "Hmmm, this imagination of mine will be the end of me one day," she laughed to herself, As she lay her body back down a figure appeared beside her cot, it was the figure of a tall handsome man, totally naked, she could see his dark tanned muscular body, beads of sweat from the heat of the night glistening on his torso, she felt something stir inside her, he was the man from the waterfall she just knew it. He slowly pulled open the netting that had cocooned her all evening and sat on the edge of her cot, the moonlight shone into the room casting shadows on the walls, as the moonlight reflected off his face she could see his eyes looking deeply into hers, no threat just longing, wanting and desire. Slowly he lay down his body next to hers, the netting falling back down around them once again cocooning her, closing her off from the outside world. His touch was so hot, electric in fact her whole body shuddered as he placed his hand on her stomach, running it up and down, his other hand cupping the back of her head and bringing it up to be met by a tender kiss, his kiss was one of both tenderness and passion, she could taste the salt from the sweat that was running down his face, their tongues met and started to explore each others mouths, twisting and licking, sucking at each other, the kiss was turning into lust and his hands were starting to wander. With her hands on his back and his body on hers the kissing carried on, firstly on the mouth then down the body nibbling has he went, finally reaching her breast, he took his tongue and teased them one at a time, circling around the nipple area then taking it into his mouth, sucking and gently biting at it, not a word was spoken just the odd groan and hmmm left her lips as he teased and tantalised her body, his tongue licking further down now her back arching and her legs parting in anticipation of what was to come, her hands were on his head with her fingers running through his hair, she could feel the sweat running through his hair and every now and again beads of it was dripping onto her body, and her body was burning with every single droplet and every single touch of his hands. Hmmm his fingers slid down to her mound, her hot wet mound and he started played, inserting his fingers deep within her, then with his tongue licking at her trying to find her clit, Oh he found it and her body reacted, she gripped his hair tightly making him jerk his head back, then down again into the sweet juices of her feminine beauty, sucking and licking, her body shaking as she came for the first time, his fingers deep inside her pussy, he could feel her juices seeping out, he lapped at them like a dog lapping from his water bowl, taking pleasure in lapping up every last drop. His fingers now slipping out and running up her body, she could not contain herself as she tried to run her hands down his body, but he would not allow it, he smiled at her and took her hands placing them behind her head and with one hand held both firmly there, this excited her more hmmm, he then kissed her fully on the mouth parting her lips with his tongue, allowing her to taste her own juices, she could feel his hot sweaty body on top of hers, sliding about as he kissed away at her neck, his hard swollen cock pressing hard against her mound, her legs parted and slightly raised. "Oh god, please no more teasing," was the first words spoken, Her words broke the silence and he smiled at her and released his grip on her hands, he flipped her body over, bringing her to her knees and kissing her back, his body covering hers from behind, as his hands wrapped around her waist and his fingers fumbling for her clit, her back arched as his fingers slid into her hmmm, with his other hand he guided is throbbing cock towards her hot swollen pussy and as his fingers slid out the tip of his cock slid in, the feeling was wonderful, she could feel him slide deep into her, filling her up completely, he could feel her juices sliding down his shaft already, slowly he started to push himself deep inside her and then out again, in and out, deeper and deeper each time her body reacting with every push, pushing back against his cock. His fingers rubbed at her clit, her own rubbing on top of his, he moved his hands away allowing her to rub herself hmmm, his hands wondered up to her breasts talking one in each hand, as she knelt up allowing herself to sit on his cock, her back arched and his hands rubbing her breasts, her nipples so hard and her hands now both rubbing away at her clit, he kissed her neck and felt her start to shake, as her body jolted, her juices flowed from her and at that point his own body started to jerk and he came, with every spurt she jolted more, two hot sweaty bodies locked together like two pieces of a jigsaw, moving as one cumin together, shaking, touching, sweat dripping from them both. She awoke to the sound of the birds singing and the sun beating down on her body, she sat up looked around then lay back down, "Hmmm was I dreaming?" As she lay there looking up at the lid of her hut the door opened, she glanced over towards it, there in the doorway stood a tall dark tanned man. “Twenty mins till the mini bus leaves, if you want to be on it you had best get a move on,” She just looked at him staring into his eyes, “Oh, by the way I would put some clothes on if i was you.” he said smiling, She grabbed at the sheet and pulled it up around her body, he smiled once again and left the room, hmmm I wonder she thought to her self as she lay back down and looked up at the slightly of centred lid on her hut.