The beach and the bitch
My name is Julia and every now and then during summer, my husband and I go on a trip to the beach. We have been on different beaches which receive all kinds of different people and tourists, and we were always excited to land on a new one. This summer, we were going to a beach we had never gone to before, but we have only heard great things about it. Apparently it was like a paradise.
My husband, whose name is Thomas, and I have been married for 3 years now, and our relationship is very sensual and loving. I would drop everything I had over me in order to go help my husband, and I know he would do the same. I could not imagine myself with someone else. Besides, he was a good fuck.
While getting our luggage ready for our trip, before departing to the airport, we had quick sex in our bedroom which we had just tidied up. He laid me down on our bed and parted my legs open, sliding his fingers under my skirt and panties to finger my pussy, getting his fingers soaked in my juices. After opening my pussy up, he took out his big penis and penetrated me with it, eventually making me gush. He continued thrusting into me until he could not hold it any longer, then he pulled out and made me suck his cock.
Without any warning, he came inside my mouth, a big warm load that I swallowed while still sucking his cock. We worshipped each other’s bodies and that was apparent each time we fucked. Looking over at the clock, we noticed we were running late to the airport so we got dressed up and left in a blink. We got there just in time for our flight. It was a 4 hours flight to Hawaii, the longest we’ve ever flown on a plane.
We took a quick nap in the plane, and before we even realized we were in Hawaii! The climate was hotter than anticipated but the vivid, colorful nature that surrounded us was a delight for the senses. There was something romantic about Hawaii, and while on the way to the hotel we had a blast looking at the scenery go. I could not wait to go to the beach with my husband.
When we got to the hotel we went to our room and we left our luggage there. We came light in luggage because we wanted to buy new clothes, so we needed space. After settling down, we ordered a dinner combo using room service. It came with two large hawaiian pizzas, fruit salad, wine, fish sticks with special sauce made of local ingredients and fruit cookies. It was the best meal I’ve had in awhile. After eating and being tired from the trip, we laid down on bed for a bit.
My husband told me that being on Hawaii was one of his dreams, and that he had another dream that only I could help him with. “what is it?” I asked in full curiosity. “I would like to have sex in the beach, somehow” he said, and his words coming out of his mouth which bent into a naughty smile turned me on. “It would be very hot to make that fantasy come true. Maybe we will” I said, then he chuckled. “During the meantime I’ll just imagine” he said, then kissed me romantically.
The following morning we went shopping during the morning, getting a lot of clothes and shoes which were sold by retailers only available in Hawaii. It was very nice to see such different people of all backgrounds congregate in the island, and the wide selection of items that stores had, some of them crafted by locals. These were a real beauty. After shopping, we went to a fish shack to have lunch in a hawaiian style, then we decided to go to the beach. The one closest to the hotel.
We were trying out our new swimwear. I bought a two piece electric blue swimsuit, and Thomas got swimming trunks with pineapple patterns on them. He looked cute and I looked hot. We had watermelon on the shore and played in the water, which was deeper than we were used to. We did not go very far away from shore. While sunbathing, a mysterious woman approached us. She asked if we wanted to take the massage service of the beach, and we agreed. However, we were to be put in different rooms.
I went into a room with a massage lady and my husband went to another. Here is where the changing point of this story comes into play. I went into the room, expecting my massage, and that is what I got. The massage lady was soft and used a nicely scented cream, and made me relax completely.
-Thomas’ point of view-
I went into the massage room and the girl asked me to undress completely. I guess this is how they do in Hawaii. Within moments, I was naked before the girl, and she seemed to like what was between my legs. I laid down on the massage table as she began to massage me using creams that smelt very exotic.
The massage eventually got me hard, but I had my eyes closed and was not thinking about it. Before I knew it, when I came back to my senses, the massage girl was sucking my hard cock. I reacted in shock, and she said we could keep a little secret. I let her continue to suck my cock, then when I could not hold it any longer I stood up and pinned her down to the table, then inserted my cock into her pussy as she spread her legs for me. She seemed to be expecting this.
I fucked her right there on the table, the room was locked. She was careful not to moan loudly as I rammed her pussy, eventually pulling out and having her gush. I forced her down to the ground and jerked off before her, leaving my load on her face. She licked it off her face with her fingers, then we cleaned up and got dressed up. Afterwards, we went outside to reunite with my wife.
She told me her massage had gone great, and I die the same, hiding what had really happened back there. After leaving, we went back to the hotel to have dinner. We ordered a different iteration of the deluxe room service from last night, this time with meat instead of fish and more Americanized options, like milkshakes. We were stocked before going to sleep.
-Julia’s point of view-
I was feeling extremely relaxed this morning, and so I asked my husband to go to the beach right away. We went out of the hotel and walked to the nearby beach, which was unsurprisingly empty during the morning hours. We played for a while in the water, then we went to have fruit salads for breakfast. After eating, we went for a walk in the beach and we came across an abandoned beach shelter. We went inside to find it was pretty clean, and it had a table.
Thomas sat me up on the table and we began to make out, slowly removing our swimwear. Before I could imagine it, we were fucking over the table, he was ramming my pussy forcefully. I suppose he has been missing it. From the corner of my eye, I spotted one of the massage girls from last night approaching us. When she was close, she asked if she could join us.
My husband and I looked at her and we agreed to let her join. She undressed before us and then we knelt down to suck my husband’s cock while kissing. This was the first time sharing my husband with anyone.
He never inserted his penis into her pussy, but he fingered her instead. She squirted a lot, getting my husband and me soaked in her vaginal juices. After a while of fucking, my husband pulled out of my pussy then forced me down to the ground with the girl. As we made out, he let his man juice over our faces, then we licked it off each other’s faces. Afterwards, we got dressed and left. The girl said thanks before leaving.
While walking back to the hotel, I asked my husband if he knew her personally. He said he did not, and that he did not know where she came from. I joked that he probably was upset he could not penetrate such a hot girl like that one, then I told him we had made his fantasy of fucking at the beach a reality. He smiled.
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