Erotica – Hedonism
Around this time of year, who couldn’t us a vacation? If you can’t afford to go somewhere hot, we’ve got the next best thing – XXXBlackBook member taxman58’s erotica pick of the week.
Hedonism… the ultimate vacation spot! Here we are together for our first romantic and intimate vacation together.
All of the flirting and word games are nearly over, the time has come for us both to try each other on for size. Me, the older man, and you the younger nubile woman. Granted, age is nothing more than a number. You don’t look your age, and you keep insisting I look younger than I am.
When I see you, my heart always skips a beat. Your hair and figure have always been a stimulus to me, and when coupled with your intellect I’m just lost in you.
But, back to the important stuff, here we are in sunny tropical Jamaica, just the two of us, to finally find out if we fit. I feel the tension between of us, and wonder what is to come?
All the mundane things have been taken care of, and we’re in our sumptuous cabaña on the beach. Our room has sliding doors that let us step out on a veranda and then straight onto the “clothing optional” snow white beach. Your nervous smile belies the apprehension you feel about us being sans clothing for the first time in front of each other. We both know that this is going to be a milestone in our relationship.
The little innuendos and smart ass quips we’ve made back and forth over the life of our friendship have led us to this moment. Now it’s time for us to put up, or shut up.
I’ve only dreamed of what you’d look like standing before me in just your smile. Your perfect breasts, the curve of your waist, the way you tilt your head. It’s always been difficult for me not to show how you affect me when you’re near. Now I’m about to realize my most erotic fantasy or, my greatest fear.
The tension is palpable in the air, you make small talk and I’m stumbling over my words. So I decide we need to break this tension. I stand and walk to you, next to the window, look you in the eyes then put my hand behind your head and draw you toward me for our first real kiss. Your lips are sweet from the complimentary rum drink the hotel has given us, and at first you are a little stiff. Then your lips relax and you return my kiss. As our tongues touch and slide against each other our lips grow warmer. We pull in closer together and I feel your body against mine. As my hand travels down the curve of your back to your hips, you place your arms around my neck and press closer to me. Your response is even better than I was hoping for.
I start to move us toward the large overstuffed bed and you pull away, with a smile, and put your finger against my lips, and say “not yet”. You remind me it’s early in the day and we had planned to sunbathe and go to the pool. Then you head to the bathroom to change into your beach wear.
In a few moments you come out in a cute floral print beach dress and a sun hat, I’ve changed into my swim trunks and we step out to the beach to find a nice place to lie in the sun.
As we walk the fifty or so yards to the beach you put your arm in mine and pull close to me. I feel ten feet tall as the men and other couples turn to admire you as we walk by. Knowing I have the most beautiful and desirable woman on my arm is a real ego boost. You make small talk until we come to a spot with a sand dune to break the wind and provide a little seclusion.
As I spread our towels out, you remove your beach dress, as I turn around I’m surprised, you’re completely nude except for your sun hat. You smile and tell me “when in Rome” with a wave of your hand. Reminding me we are on a nude beach, at “the” sensuality resort for lovers.
You sit on the towels and pat the space next to you for me to join you. Then you look at me with a quizzical grin, indicating I’m overdressed. After removing my trunks you hand me suntan lotion and motion for me to apply to your back.
By now I have a pulsing erection and can see glistening moisture on your exposed labia. You lay on your stomach for me to rub the lotion on your back. It’s all I can do to keep from pulling you to me and coupling with you right then. But, I don’t, and start applying the lotion sensually to your back. The jerk and giggle as the cool lotion hits your back is a sign of the pleasures for us to come.
I rub the lotion in with soft the firm circular motions while massaging out the tension in your lower back, then on to your firm round buttocks. As I massage down to your legs you start rotating your hips in small circular movements. I can again see the moisture on your labia that I have studiously not touched while applying the lotion. After massaging you from shoulder to heel, you turn over and tell me to finish the job.
As I start applying the lotion to the top of your chest and begin massaging it in, I get to your pert hard nipples. You reach up and pull me to you for a long sensuous kiss. My hands begin to explore your body and your free hand goes to my hard pulsing organ and you squeeze, nearly causing me to cum right then.
My fingers have found your stiff little clit and moist opening. With small rhythmic motion of my fingers against your love button, you start to hump my hand and spread your legs further apart. Exploring you more freely now, I insert one finger while continuing to massage your point of pleasure.
My head is swimming knowing that I am giving you the ultimate pleasure and seeing you writhe in ecstasy to my touch. I’m amazed that when you touched my engorged penis that I didn’t ejaculate right then. The pleasure of your touch is so intense; I’m nearly drunk from all the combined sensations. It didn’t help either that I’d had two bourbons before we made it out of the room.
The sounds of the waves are all we can hear, that and the moans of pleasure we elicit from each other.
As I explore your soft moist vagina, my finger is reaching for the little dime sized spongy spot just inside. As I massage this wonderful place you begin to respond even more intensely to my attentions. I can see the pure pleasure on your face as you approach your goal. The grip you have on my hard organ is rhythmically tighter, then looser in conjunction with the pace I am massaging your engorged clitoris. Our levels of excitement are growing rapidly, there’s a sheen of glistening moisture covering your body as your pleasure gets closer.
The arching of your back, your knees spread wider as if begging me to enter you. I shift around and kneel between your thighs, while continuing to softly stroke your swollen clit. The look of sheer lust on your face is so exciting I feel the beginnings of my own orgasm starting to seep from my stiff member.
The aroma of your excitement has reached my nostrils and I instinctively bend closer to taste your sweet nectar. While still stroking your G spot my lips close around the little nub that’s begging for more of my efforts. Just as my tongue starts to flick across it, you start moaning and grab my hair to pull me in closer. At the same time you start pistoning your hips against my face while your wonderful juices start flowing heavier. Then without warning, you stiffen and your ultimate goal is reached with a massive ejaculation squirting out all over my face. While you are trembling and cumming down from your peak, you pull my face up to yours and we share a deep long sweet wet kiss.
While kissing you push me onto my back as you straddle my waist in the classic “cowgirl” position. Raising your hips you reach behind to find my throbbing, leaking member so you can guide it to your wet opening. Gently and slowly, lowering yourself until completely impaled on my lust. We start moving in unison and you lower to my chest, while I caress your back and firm behind. The warmth and silkiness of being one with you is more intoxicating than any liquor could ever be. We slowly move together, feeling the passion rising in us both. Then suddenly you push yourself up from my chest and start moving your hips in a slow circular motion while tightening your internal muscles, making it feel as if you have a hand inside gripping me. The mischievous smile on your face tells me you are working us both to a mighty climax. Without warning, you throw your head back and press down hard on my aching member. As you start to shudder my own orgasm has started. I start spurting the hot liquid into you. You feel each pulse of my orgasm splash inside you; it seems to increase the intensity of your own.
You collapse back onto my chest breathing hard and flushed from head to toe. As we catch our breath, you plant swift kisses on my face and then a soft loving one on my lips.
Had I known the pleasure we would both feel in each other I would have approached you a long time ago about us being a couple.
Making love has proven to be the ultimate way of communication between a woman and a man again, when it is to express love between them.
Holding you in my arms feels the most comfortable and right way to be, you fit me better than any glove could.
