Our Trip To Paradise (Part 1)

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Type: Story · Categories: Erotic Couplings, Exhibitionist and Voyeur · Tags: , , ,
Date: July 30, 2013 (7 years ago)


Faith and I have been living together for some 3 years now and were working hard to scratch out a life for ourselves. Let me describe us first, I'm 6' tall and resisting getting old, I like to keep my hair short and my package nicely trimmed. I'm a successful manager at a local hospital and fell in love with my best employee. Faith is my secret lover and friend. This thin hunk of woman can be simply described as a wet dream in person. 5' 2" maybe 105 lbs, with a body crafted by the gods. Beautiful breasts (b cup) and the cutest tight ass in the neighborhood. With her small waist and flat stomach, her ass is even more the center of my attention and most breathing men she slips by. Faith is a sexy woman who loves her man and loves dressing so that his eye stays on her. We met at work and had been carrying on a hot secret love affair under the noses of everyone. Us two love birds are living in sin and have been living simply and below our means so that the crushing debt that the ex-wife incurred from my previous marriage would not haunt us forever.

It was Christmas of 2012 when our life started to change, both of us having spent the day with friends and family, when we finally arrived home tired but happy. A couple of days ago the mailman brought the yearend bills along with the much anticipated Visa bill. They ended up on the table but now, with champagne in hand and both of us hugging each other, we picked up that last visa bill and threw it into the fireplace. It was time to celebrate! We were debt free!

My girl didn't know that I had squirreled away a few dollars here and there and was looking forward to the chance to surprise her with a weekend getaway to Costa Rico and live out a few of those fantasies that we whisper about during sex.
Now was the time.

(Faith) Little did Rod know that I had been doing the same thing. I have been saving a little here and there and was looking to wow my man with a few surprises of my own. I just didn't know that he was taking me out of the country. I was thinking more of the home bedroom fun. But after I heard of our trip plans I planned a little for him. My plan has been more cleverly planned and Rod is going to bust a gut when he finds out. I hope my plans don't backfire on me, but if I know my man, he will enjoy every minute of my being his slut. It's the public part that scares me but what the hell, what happens on Holiday stays on Holiday.

But tonight, we celebrate! We cuddled on the sofa, with Faith squeezed into the cushions and big me trying to smother her with my kisses and body. Actually this is our favorite place in the house. The couch. We kiss, we fondle, we make love, we do everything on the couch. But tonight, we make sweet slow love. Faith is a great kisser and a tease. She loves to stretch and when she does, I like to dive for her neck and breasts. Tonight, Faith had decided to wear a camisole under her button up sweater with no other impediments, NO BRA! So after several minutes of tongue play and my deft unbuttoning of her sweater, her beautiful pink transparent camisole was the only thing between my lips and her nipples. My Faith knew that I wanted to suck on her breasts, my second favorite thing to do to her, so she seductively did her cat stretch, arching her taut back and throwing her head back. The camisole was quickly over her breasts and I greedily enjoyed her soft melons deliciously displayed in front of me. She moaned and smiled with satisfaction.

After some great sex, we laid on pillows by the fireplace enjoying the afterglow or our lovemaking and a little hot choco, I whispered in Faith's ear. "Baby, your big boy has two tickets to Costa Rico and to the world surfing finals. We have a little hut on the beach, tickets to the final competition, and 3 days of nothing but us. What do you say?"

Without even a moment hesitation, my Faith roughly pushed me over on my back and kisses me with the lust that she feels. I think she was pleased, and by the tent in my pants, AGAIN, I had plenty on my perverted mind also.

(Rod) On the day of departing, the airport was crammed with people going to fun and not so fun places. Faith and I clutched each others hands and made our way to the boarding gate and finally the plane. Being the sexy woman that she is, Faith decided to wear the outfit that always gets a rise from me. Her tight blue jeans and the little white knitted blouse that exposes her midriff. But to kick it up a notch, she was wearing a little bright red shelf bra (so red it can be seen through the blouse) that exposes her nipples but offers up her breasts so seductively. Her quarter sized nipples were faintly visible through the blouse and by the quick glances from the men (and women) we passed, was very effective. The constant rubbing of her nipples against the blouse and the admiring stares from me and the other men made her nipples rock hard and crying out for tweeking. Faith would casually rub her nipples against my arm to seek relief and to drive me wild. I love every minute of her teasing and sexual play. In fact it was her desire to seduce and tease in secret that was driving me to live out my fantasies on this trip. Faith would learn this lesson well.

(Faith) I was clutching my carry on like it was the most precious artifact in the world. It held my secret weapon. It held the surprise that Rod would never dream of but when he saw it, he would bust his zipper. But I had kept it a secret this long so I wasn't going to let him find out until the right moment. Timing is everything. The trip to the airport went well, that is, I was able to tease Rod the whole way there. I wore this blouse and bra on purpose. I know he loves it when I dress like a slut and today I wanted his eyes only on me. The bra I picked up at Victoria Secrets and believe me I was a hesitant about wearing it in public, no, I was scared to pieces. But the shop girl convinced me to try it on and when I saw what I looked like in it I was shocked. The bra is a shelf bra and it means what it says. It merely places your breasts on a shelf leaving the tops and nipples of your breasts exposed. The shop girl came into the dressing room to see how i was doing and I quickly covered up my nipples with my hands, embarrassed showing my nakedness to another woman. Come on honey, let's see how you look. I slowly lowered my hands to show the pretty shop girl. You look gorgeous, your tits are perfect for this kind of bra. Your man will jump your bones for sure. I felt like such a slut but it felt good knowing that the look was right and I had the body for it. Rod was going to burst when he sees this. I was so excited to try out my new outfit that when I got home, I stripped naked, put on the bra I just bought and slipped on the blouse I was going to wear to the airport, I didn't know what I looked like until I stepped in front of the full length mirror. I was surprised, I looked hot! The red color of the bra showed clear through and my nipples were faintly visible. God, I can't wear this. But as I considered parading around in the airport and sitting in the airplane for hours a sly smile overcame my lips. I'll show that man of mine that I have the adventurous spirit he keeps talking about. I bet he will never let me get out of the house with this on. To finish off his favorite look, I need to put on his favorite thong and jeans. God I look great. Whoa girl, slow down here. What if he lets me in this revealing outfit. What if he wants to show me off. Will he call my bluff? Oh shit, there is no turning back now. I'll do it. I love feeling sexy and slutty. God this trip is going to be memorable.

(Rod)I had also hid away a surprise but she would find out about it later, as soon as we got to the romantic hut. I have been dreaming of this vacation for years and purposed to make all of our fantasies come true. Faith may hate me for a little bit but she deserves the chance to break out of her shell and become the sexy woman that everyone knows her to be. She will come to love the sex life that we will be enjoying on this trip. She will be a changed woman. She will be my slut.

(Rod)We stumbled onto the Boeing 707, both of us a disappointed that it was such a small plane. I had booked a window seat for Faith and an aisle seat for me hoping that no one would be in the middle seat or at least I could swap seats with whomever was there but our luck did not hold up. The plane was packed. It was the surfing competition in Costa Rico that was attracting a large traveling public. But it wasn't all bad. The guy in the middle was a handsome young man who, it turns out, is one of the surfing competitors. He will have some great stories to tell. Thank God it wasn't some fat woman who would want to talk all day. At least this guy will trade seats with me and I can sit next to my love goddess. God she is beautiful. I can't wait to get my fingers on those nipples that everyone keeps staring at. The stewardess took a long look at Faith and stopped her at the door to speak to her. Boy she sure is friendly to Faith. I wonder what she said to Faith to make her blush?

(Faith) I was a little bummed out that the plane was so small. I was hoping that Rod and I would be able to play and tease each other on the long flight. Oh well, nothing is going to spoil my trip. As I was entering the plane the cute little stewardess stopped me and asked me where I shop and picked up the gorgeous bra I was wearing. As she spoke to me her eyes kept looking at my exposed nipples and with the smile on her face I could tell she was more interested in what she could see in the bra than the bra itself. I love being the center of attention. God this is going to be a fun flight.

(Rod) As we approach our seats its clear that the guy in the middle is very pleased with our seating arrangements. So he hops out of his seat to allow my Faith to enter as he guesses that she wants the window seat, correctly I might add. Instead of turning away from our new friend and slipping by with her ass towards him, she turns so she is facing him. As she squeezes by him, Faith can't help but brush up against him with her tits and he doesn't do anything to get out of the way. She blushes, but seemingly to savor the moment, she slowly moves past him into the seat. As I start to take the middle seat, Faith tells me, go ahead and set on the aisle honey, I know how you don't like to be cramped in the middle. So our new friend jumps at the chance to sit next to her while I wonder what's ahead of us on this new experience.

(Faith)Rod let me go down the aisle first with him following close behind. In fact he made a few discreet bumps into my ass letting me know that he wanted to play during this long flight. I looked up ahead trying to figure out where our seats were. Towards the back I see this handsome young man with great looking blond hair sitting in a middle seat and of course that was our row. He looked up at me and smiled when I stopped and looked across him to the window seat. He politely stood up and let me pass. I reached over to place my bag on the seat and at the same time squeezed by get in. He was standing so close that I would have to brush up against him when I squeezed by. Knowing that Rod was getting an eye full, I decided to play this up as I know Rod would get off seeing me flirt. Our new friend enjoyed the attention and I swear he purposefully brushed my ass with his right hand as I passed. I decided to boil Rods blood by telling Rod to take the aisle seat letting my new friend sit next to me instead. I knew Rod would find a way to get next to me later, but in the meantime I planned on teasing both of these good looking guys.

(Rod) I hate him. He is tall, rugged looking and handsome. Jared was a talker and kept it up the whole flight. Even though we learned more about surfing than we cared to know, I think he was more interested in her chest but Faith was enjoying the new friend so I didn't butt in to much. I stayed busy planning our trip details and trying to cram in as much sight seeing as possible so plans were the name of the game. I kinda stayed with the conversation but I grew more interested in our plans than his talking. During the flight though, I couldn't help notice that Faith's and Jared's knees were touching and Faith kept touching Jared on the arm when she was talking to him. It was just my imagination that these two were connecting in more ways than conversation. When Jared got up to go to the head (he was drinking vodka tonics) I took advantage and slipped in the middle seat. Hey baby, you like our new friend? She replied Honey, I was just passing the time until he left so you could set next to me and I could ravage you.... With that she leaned over and pushed her tits into my arm and kissed me deeply. No girl scout kiss either. It was full tongue and when I started brushing her teeth with my tongue Faith sucked it like it was my cock. God I loved it when she does that and I could tell my little head did also, I had a large tent in my pants. This was heating my girl up nicely so I gently started caressing her nipple with my finger tips, just to drive her wild. The seat abruptly shook signaling that Jared arrived back and I heard a little huffing and puffing letting me know he didn't like the seating arrangements. If Faith heard or felt any of this she didn't let on because she kept attacking my lips and started to rub my hard cock through my pants right in front of Jared. I decided that she needed a lesson in propriety so I slipped my hand under her blouse and slowly lifted it up so I could lean in and suck her nipples. Her blouse was loose enough so that I could just lift up one edge. Her breasts were beautifully cradled exposing her little nipples. I gently licked around the tip careful not to touch it yet. I sucked her smooth breast tops, the softest skin having never seen the sun. As I greedily sucked and licked I slowly made my way to her nipple. I gently flicked it with my tongue then lightly nip'd it with my teeth. Faith leaned back and moaned lifting her chin as I sucked and bit her heaving breast. I sucked even harder taking her whole nipple and most of her breast into my mouth. I heard the stewardess ask Jared if he needed anything. I let go of Faiths breast with a loud pop and turned to see what was going on. Faiths engorged nipple was slick with my saliva exposed to the cabin air and to the lustful stare of the stewardess and Jared. Faith didn't do anything to cover up instead she just looked up and smiled. Our new friend was getting a lesson on how Faith likes to be loved and he was taking notes. Boy I love it when she's nasty.

We finally arrived at the resort and quickly made our way to our room, a hut on the beach from the outside, a luxury suite on the inside. I quickly shed my clothes and rushed to the bedroom looking for Faith. I was in a serious heat and I needed to fuck Faith to cool my jets. She had other plans though.

(Faith) Boy it was a long flight but with Rod paying close attention to me the whole way, it went quickly. I was so excited about seeing our room. But as I was coming up to it, it looked like a just a cute grass hut on stilts. Opening the front door changed everything. It was beautitul, lots of room, big bed, and an awesome bathtub for us. I turned and kissed Rod to thank him for such a nice surprise. That horny man of mine had other plans though and was naked and erect and leading me to the bed. Hold on big boy, we need to put our swim suits on and get a lay of the land before I start looking at the ceiling. I really wanted him to see one of the surprises I brought. So I pushed him out of the bedroom so I could put my surprise on. I have to tell you, just putting on this new bikini made my vagina quiver. It was a thong bikini that showed off all of my ass, barely covered my pussy, and the two triangle pieces of cloth for my breasts were the smallest I have ever worn. I bought it so Rod would quickly stripped it off me and fuck me but I never expected that he would let me wear it in public. God, my whole body was on display.
I just couldn't wear it in public could I?

(Rod) When Faith pushed me out of the room to change, I had no idea what was in store for me. So I put on my board shorts and adjusted my erection and waited for Faith to come out of the bedroom. OH SHIT! She opened the door and waltzed into the living room with the smallest bikini I have ever seen. She did a twirl for me and her ass looked fantastic with the thin thong disappearing between her round ass checks. I knew that she wanted me to jump her bones right then and there, but I wanted to kick this up a notch. So I grabbed her hand, picked up our beach bag and went out the door. I think she was stunned because she just sort of followed me in a daze. We went straight out to the beach bar, and walked thru a group of surfers drinking in the cabana. One look at Faith and all conversation came to a halt. I let Faith take the lead so I could watch her sweet ass maneuver between the tables and chairs. I think I am in heaven.

(Faith) I have never felt so naked. Really, I think if I was butt naked I would have felt more dressed. The way this bikini fit me was so sexy that even I, conservative, shy, and goody two shoes Faith, felt so desirable and hot. I tried so hard to ignore the stares and not look back, but I just loved turning to look over my shoulder to see who was noticing me. Everyone was. God I felt alive!

(Rod) Some of you guys are probably wondering why I would let Faith out of our room looking like this. Damn, her sweet ass is in full display, her breasts are barely covered and her pussy mound is so pronounced. Well, some of us guys enjoy showing off our women. I felt proud of her adventurous spirit and of course was turned on by her erotic beauty. Oh yea, and by the way, it was a pride thing also, like, hey guys this girl is mine and she is going home with me. Yes I am man enough to take care of her needs in bed and enjoy every square inch of her body. YES! This is one hot woman.
Watching her walk to the bar was heaven. I could see that she was nervous and self conscious but the more she realized that she was the center of attention the more she relaxed. If fact, the grin on her face and the perky nipples showing thru her bikini top were telling a whole new story of my Faith. That is until I noticed Jared sitting over at the bar staring and waving at Faith. Shit, he is a great looking guy, tall, tanned and with a 6 pack gut. Surfing must keep these guys in shape. I don't know why, but I have this feeling that Faith and Jared would be writing a new chapter on her life. And I would be the beneficiary.

(Faith) I didn't think we would ever make it all the way to the bar as all these handsome young boys kept stepping in front of me, chatting me up, causing me to jig and jag around them. It was good natured fun bumping into me and causing my breasts to bounce around. This bikini top offers no support, all it does is cover my nipples. I have to keep adjusting it to keep my little jewels covered. I wonder if it's against the law to be this naked? No worry though, as there are other girls in bikinis hanging around their guys and as I cruised by, the girls busy reining in their men. Boy, the standard is set pretty high at this resort as every where I looked there were only beautiful people, boys and girls. I think Rod and I are the oldest people here. I'm starting to feel like a senior citizen around these kids. God, I never thought being almost naked in front of other people could be so stimulating. I wonder if Rod is enjoying these kids looking at my body. What is going through his mind? Oh shit, his cock is at full attention pushing up against his shorts, that creep, he is turned on by me showing everyone my body. I wonder how far he is willing to take this? Why is he turned on by other people looking at me? Doesn't he know these guys have erections looking at me? Doesn't he think these guys would fuck me if given half the chance. Will he let me fuck another guy here? What is that man of mine thinking?

We spent the day at the beach, enjoying the waves, the sights, and the sounds. Our little beach wasn't where the surf competition was being held but you could see that lots of tourists were hanging around killing time before and after the competitions.
We had a little spot laid out, two towels laid out side by side. It was a crowded area, so we had to put our towels close to together. The couple to our left were young and apparently more interested in each other than us. We were invisible to them and besides, they had each other to play with. The two girls on the other side were a different story. They said hello and welcomed us to their turf. I brought a cooler of Hard Lemonade for us to drink and we had some sandwiches to munch on. Faith and I have an agreement, when in the sun, we must use sunscreen. Don't want Faiths skin to be damaged as her skin is so silky smooth and taut. She could pass for a 20year old. But the agreement is, sunscreen can only be applied by someone else. Of course, I apply Faiths and she applies mine. But if tanning alone, you must get someone else to apply the lotion. Today was no different. When we finished arranging our spot and visiting with the neighbors, I dug around for the lotion and asked Faith which side first. Either side I win. I know she feels particularly naked today because of the thong but the front is just as skimpy. What's it goin be honey? Show time!

(Faith) I don't know how we got out of the bar, but it was a good thing we headed out to the beach. I was getting so aroused by all of the attention that I needed to cool off. Boy, Rod is going to get the fuck of his life later. Rod found a good spot for our blankets at the beach and I knew what was coming next. The lotion. He has this silly rule that you can't apply suntan lotion to your own body. I know this silly rule is for his enjoyment, (and mine) but sometimes he carries it too far. So when he asked me which side first, I freaked out. The beach was full of people so everyone will be getting an eyeful of him applying the lotion. And the college babes next to us keep scoping Rod out and I know his erection will be their main entertainment for the day. Damn him. OK, do my back first.

(Rod) Her back first. YEA! I was hoping to get my hands on that ass and now's my chance. She gently laid down on the myrtle beach blanket with her head pointed away from the water and her eyes closed. I could see she was uncomfortable with this arrangement but a rules a rule. YES! Good thing I wore my loose board shorts and not my tight racers, I will need to hide this baseball bat from admiring eyes.
I surprised Faith by starting with her feet. She loves her feet rubbed but when it comes to the toes, she looses it. I knew if I started there, she would be putty in my hands the rest of the way. So I spent tons of time on each toe, Faith emitting soft moans the whole time.

To be continued...
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