Jamaica Vacation

As the sun fades behind the mountains, the mood becomes romantic and the Stevenson’s enjoy their stolen quiet moment. The reflection that appears like silk off of the sparkling ocean is mesmerizing. It appears as if the ocean and the crashing of the waves are in sync with a magical song that is being played. Dean looks over toward his wife whose beauty surpasses any scenery in Jamaica. He smiles as he leans in for a kiss. “I love you. Happy anniversary, baby.”

“I love you too,” she replies. “Isn’t this amazing? I can’t believe we are really in Jamaica; it feels surreal.”

Just at that moment a man dressed in a white dress shirt and tux pants comes over with a bottle of Sandra’s favorite wine. “For you, my lady,” he says as he reaches for her empty wine glass sitting on the table.

“Oh, that’s my favorite.”

“I know, baby, this is for you. Thank you for all that you do. I know that these last 10 years have been a little crazy, and I am so blessed to have been able to share them with you.”

“Babe, thanks so much. That’s so sweet. I feel the same about you.” She picks up her glass and sits back in her seat to enjoy the very end of the sunset. Dean adjusts his chair so that he can place his arm around Sandra.

“I can’t wait to use our hotel room; I can’t believe there is a swim-up pool in the room. You know I love the water. We will have a good time in there,” she says with a smile. Calypso music begins to fill the air. A feeling of freedom and bliss is felt as Dean grabs a hold of Sandra’s hand. She places her wine on the table as he makes their way to the dance floor where the band is playing. Gently he places his hand around her waist as her hips find a beat to the drums being played. The light cotton see-through dress that drapes her body makes her feel as though she is not wearing a thing at all. The breeze blows through the dress and her hair as she is feeling intoxicated by the music and island.

Dean pulls his wife closer as if he can’t get enough of her. “There is no place I’d rather be than right here with you right now.” As they continue to grind on the dance floor together, they are surrounded by other couples who are really enjoying themselves.

“This life feels so freeing,” she tells him as they dance. “No worries and just the island lifestyle. It’s hard to think about going back to Minnesota and the snow storm that waits.”

“I agree. Let’s just run away and live the island life,” they say jokingly.

“I really enjoy this right now, and we should probably make our way back to the room while I feel the wine starting to kick in. And we really want to take advantage of this feeling.” Sandra smirks as she kisses her husband.

“I will never disagree with that,” he says. “Let’s go and put that pool to use.” Slowly, they make their way through the hotel grounds, full of lush floral and tall palm trees. The sounds of waterfalls fill their ears as they round a corner toward their room.

“Babe, why don’t you stand in front of this waterfall so I can take a picture of?”

Sandra sits down on the wooden bench that is placed in front of the falls. Snap! “Perfect,” he says. “We need to take advantage of every photo moment so we never forget these feelings.”

“Come on, let’s go,” Sandra replies as they make their way back to the hotel room. She can still hear the Calypso music from where they stand as she does seductive little dance in the moonlight on the way to the room. Turned on, he gently runs up behind her and wraps his hands around her waist as they sway back and forth to the music they can hear faintly in the distance. They eventually make their way to the doorstep of their Jamaican suite.

“Wait here,” he says as he opens the door. Her husband sweeps her off her feet as he carries her through the doorway. “We have to do things the right way,” he says as he lays her down on the bed. He slowly makes his way back to the door and closes it softly. Sandra lies in the middle of the bed glancing over at her husband, completely turned on by his stature and silhouette that reflects off of the wall from the dim light just outside their room.

“I can’t wait to feel you inside of me,” she whispers as he lies down on top of her. He gently unbuttons the front of her slightly see-through dress. The presence of her breasts overflowing from the top of her bra is intoxicating as she has the most perfect size D breasts. Her nipples barely peeking out of the top of her white lacy bra heightens his senses. He makes his way down to her waist and gently slides the dress off of her perfectly rounded hips. Her skin is as soft as silk as he gently rubs her exposed thighs. “I love the way you touch me,” she says. As he places his hands on her face she leans in to kiss him ever so softly.

“I love you,” he replies. He stands up from the bed and takes off his pants, standing in his boxers. You can begin to his semi-hard dick rising for the occasion. As she joins her naked body against his she places her arms around his neck, their bare bodies embracing the moment.

As Dean becomes erect, Sandra says, “Damn, honey, you feel so good up against me. Even though I can’t wait to be with you, I really want to be able to utilize the swim-up pool in our room. Let’s go put that pool to use.”

He picks up his wife as she wraps her legs around him. “This is so romantic,” she whispers in his ear. With his hard dick pressed up against his stomach from picking up Sandra he desperately wants to enter her. He proceeds to walk down the stairs with her legs wrapped around him. “Ohh, the water feels nice,” she says as her ass is the first thing to touch the water.

Spread eagle around her man, her pussy then becomes surrounded by the water.

“The pool is nice and shallow and perfect for making love in,” Dean says aloud. He gently walks over to the edge of the pool and places her up against the wall, gently caressing her breasts. He feels Sandra unwrapping herself from around him. His cock, fully erect and ready for action, she takes a hold of and begins to lightly stroke it.

“Come on over here,” she says. “Have a seat on the stairs where I can reach you.” He makes his way to the stairs and sits down upon the concrete stair. His hard cock is exposed out of the water, exactly the way that Sandra had envisioned it would be. She places herself on the stair below and bends herself over as she fills her mouth with most of his cock, with her hand gripping the shaft. He is overtaken by pleasure as he whips his head back. He grabs a hold of her ass as he tells her that she is the sexiest woman alive. He starts to moan lightly as she continues to thrust her mouth up and down on his pipe.

Out of the corner of his eye, he can see that a man has planted himself in the perfect position on his porch to watch his beautiful wife give him head. Feeling a little disturbed, he concentrates on how his wife is making him feel incredible. As he looks back in the direction of this stranger, he finds himself feeling a little turned on this time. Almost as if he knows that this man is jealous of what he has. With this feeling, he becomes hornier and starts to pull his wife’s hair out of her face so everyone can see how full her cheeks have become with his dick. He notices this stranger stands up a little to have a good look at her face. He grasps his wife’s ass as he she is rocking back and forth on his cock. “Fuck, babe,” he says as he finds himself urging to cum.

She gets up on top of him. As she straddles herself around, she can’t help but slide on top of his cock. “Oops,” she says as he slides inside her. “Didn’t mean for that to happen,” she says as she giggles.

“Oh shit,” he replies. “It feels so good.” Looking behind her, he can still see this stranger intensely watching every move they make. Turned completely on, he never allows his wife to know that this stranger is watching them, fearing that it might make her uncomfortable and ruin the mood. He grabs a hold of her cheeks and spreads them as she rides up and down on his shaft. As she continues to ride her husband, the water splashes uncontrollably.

“Wait,” he says, “I want you from behind. Lean over and hold onto the wall of the pool. I want to see your ass in motion.” He places himself deep back inside of her as she gasps and moans all within the same breath. Looking back over his shoulder, he can see that this stranger is now starting to stroke himself to watching the two of them fuck. Still not disturbed, yet intrigued by the thought of someone watching, he feels that it would only be right to tell his wife about the stranger across the way. “Baby,” he whispers.

“Yes, Hun?”

“I don’t want you to be freaked out, but there is someone watching us from the other patio.”

“Oh, now is there?” she replies in between moans that increasingly become louder with each stroke. “Well, let’s give him something to watch,” she says in a serious tone.

Completely shocked, he is turned on at the idea. “What did you have in mind?” he replies.

“Get up out of the water,” she says, “and make your way to the lawn chair.”

He lies down upon the chair and Sandra climbs aboard Dean’s hard cock in the opposite direction. She begins to ride reverse cowboy. “Oh, fuck,” he screams out as she is looking directly at this stranger who watches them. As she rides her husband, she rides him quick and hard. Her breasts are bouncing up and down uncontrollably. She starts moaning out loud as she grabs a hold of her bouncing breasts. She begins to rub her clit as she continues to ride her husband. With Dean directly below her, she can feel his intense thrusting. As he grabs a hold of her waist, she is lifted in the air, and within moments Dean is screaming, “Shit, this feels so good!” She begins to ride out the wave of Dean’s cumming as she is enthralled by being watched. She cums and instantly collapses forward in between Dean’s legs. As Dean looks over to see where his stranger has gone, he notices that there is no one present.

“I wonder where he went,” he giggles to his wife.

“I don’t know, babe. Last time I looked over there he was stroking himself real hard and fast. I am positive he climaxed,” she whispers.

“I know I did,” he replies back to her. “That really turned me on,” he whispers to his wife.

“It really turned me on too,” she says with a gentle kiss to his lips.