(After driving hours away from our spouses, and some kinky play time in between, M and I make it to our girl getaway destination.)
M and I finally reach our girl getaway destination, Nokomis. As we pull up, I rolled down the window so I could smell the salt in the air and hear the waves crashing to shore. It’s absolutely beautiful. Nokomis is a small beach town, secluded from the rest of the world, the perfect place for a girl getaway…… with benefits. As we parked in front of the quaint beach cottages, I could tell it was going to be a great weekend.
I reached over to give M a kiss and hug, thanking her for planning the weekend for us to get reconnected. It was a much needed change of scenery for both of us. Lots of laughs, great sex, and plenty of intimacy. We both smiled as we began quickly unloading the car. The sooner we checked into the room, the sooner we could begin the fun. Because we had arrived late, the office was closed. Our room key had been left on the office door in a welcome packet. M walked over to grab the hotel welcome packet. She yelled to me, “Room 29 babe.” I shouted, “Okay,” and proceeded to follow her to the cottage. As I followed her, I watched her ass. There is just something about M’s sexy sway that is beautiful, especially when she doesn’t know I’m watching. She is in good shape, and all those years of squats and exercising gave her an amazing ass. It’s like a bodybuilder’s ass. God I am so weak for it.
All I can think of is how I want to nibble on it. I want to kiss it. I can’t wait to lie on it as we discuss life, politics, our desires, the future. The softness, the beauty of those moments are simply irreplaceable. As we make our way to the door, I stand as close as I can behind M so that she can feel me breathing on her neck and so that I can brush my pussy on her ass. She turns around and gives me a smile and proceeds to open the door to our cottage.
It’s beautiful. The room is decorated beautifully in blues, off whites, oranges, and yellows. All of the tropical beach colors that seem to never go out of style. We go into the room and close the door and find the bedroom before putting our things down. As we reach our bedroom, we pass beautiful beach photos, and a nice bathroom with an antique style cast iron bathtub. My mind instantly conjures up bath time with my baby. I brought my bath salts, rose petals, and a few waterproof sex toys for just such a time as this. She doesn’t know it yet, but this is going to be a grand weekend. I smile as I finally make my way into the bedroom. It’s gorgeous.
The room was huge yet simple. With every new discovery came a new plan for the love fest that was going to occur. The sliding glass doors would be for exhibition and for sleeping with ocean night airs. The king-sized bed is made immaculately, with a simple off white comforter and lovely throw pillows matching the rest of the room’s décor which will be used for resting and plenty of foreplay. There was a sofa for lounging, chatting, or plenty of boob play which will lead to a sensual finger fucking prior to spending some time in the 69 position as we both aspire to cum at the same time. M finds the closet and begins placing her bags inside.
I follow behind her to do the same. She moves out of the way so that I can stick my bag in, remove my shoes and start to unpack all of the hygiene products and goodies we need to enjoy our short, leisurely stay. As I come up out of the closet preparing to head to the bathroom with our sexy survival supplies, M is positioned right behind me so that I end up right smack dab in her face when I finally came up for air. I smile and ask in a playful tone “What are you doing woman?” M proceeds to move closer and starts to kiss me.
This could be the beginning of trouble.
M starts off with kisses to my forehead, then moves to my cheeks, my lips, and my neck.
I say “Alright, don’t start any trouble, won’t be any trouble,” as I attempted to swerve and complete the task of getting to the bathroom.
I really wanted to freshen up because it was getting late. I also wanted to go walk on the beach. It was Friday night, and the cottage was located in the part of town where the mature beach goers go, so the beach was pretty much deserted. I asked M what she wanted to do.
She quietly responded, “Anything you want to do baby as long as I’m with you I am good.”
I smiled and said “Let’s shower, I have dried pussy juices down in the promised land, and I am sure you are have remnants of playtime gone by. Then we can take a blanket and some wine to the beach with the wireless speaker and listen to old school R&B while we enjoy each other’s company,” as I proceeded to the bathroom.
M said, “I like how you think,” and went to the closet to grab her hygiene bag.
We met up in the bathroom where I had already turned the shower on and started undressing. Little did M know, I had a small waterproof bullet in tow that was going to help us kick the weekend off in the shower. We always showered together during our getaways, and we both looked forward to being in the shower with one another. Looking at our bodies, our breasts touching, rubbing her back, squeezing her beautiful ass, ahhhhh it’s so fuckin hot! How could I have waited all my life to indulge myself in such delectable experiences. It’s so fulfilling. The connection I feel with a woman is so unique and so different from the connections I’ve experienced with men. It’s not at all about sex, although it’s a huge attraction for both of us. It’s much more than that. I can’t compare it.
The closest thing I can compare being with M to is the feeling that perhaps a small, newborn baby wrapped in a Moby laid upon it’s mother’s bosom. The overwhelming feeling of safety and warmth. The skin on skin contact is undeniable. There is peace there. That is what being with M is like to me. It’s a feeling of belonging. A feeling of being at home. I am protected. I am loved. All the tender kisses and caresses are indescribable. If you come from a home that didn’t express love in a physical way via touching like I did, those touches are life changing. Life altering. It’s an evolution.
After undressing, I hop into the shower with high expectations, bullet in tow. I have my special bath soap which will ensure I smell nice and fresh for whatever happens tonight. I begin washing the old pussy juices from my lady parts released during my parking lot rendezvous with M. I shave my legs and my pussy good so I can ensure M’s dining area is clean and free from distraction. M finishes taking off her clothes and jumps into the shower.
“Ewh this water is too damn hot”, she shouts.
I just ignore her and keep washing. She moves her body so that she is able to give me the sad puppy dog eyes in order to get me to change the water temperature. Since I was almost done, I adjusted the water to accommodate her sensitive skin. She kissed me on my back and thanked me for turning the water down from hell hot to just regular hot. I rolled my eyes playfully, and moved so that M would be in the front of the shower and I could be behind her. Just the right position for what I had in mind for pleasuring my baby. M began to wash her body and hair with her back to me.
I unwrapped the washcloth to expose the bullet as M washed her hair. I walked closer to M’s back and began to slowly, sensually kiss her. She laid her body back onto my breast and let out an “ahhh” demonstrating how good my touches felt to her. I began to nibble on her shoulders, kissing her neck, and rubbing one side of her waste. I didn’t want to spill the beans on the toy in my other hand yet. I took the washcloth and soap from her hand and began to rub it on her beautiful breast, her soft belly, on down to her thighs, then back up to her breast again. She moaned in ecstasy as I continued the pattern while kissing and nibbling her back. She began to moan louder and louder.
“It feels so fuckin good babe,” M whimpered softly.
She started to roll her hot pussy around and around as if it was asking for its own personal attention. I figured that it was time to use my bullet in her secret garden. I turn it on to a medium speed and run it under the water for a brief rinsing before I commence to sliding it between her legs onto her clit. As soon as she feels the bullet hit her pussy, she lets out another moan.
“Oh……Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,” M exclaims as she leans back onto my chest.
I drop the washcloth on the floor, keeping the soap to lather her beautiful breast. I circled her breast delicately and individually, giving each one the proper attention they deserved. After lathering M’s breast heavily with soap, I place the bar back into the soap dish and focused on the other hand with the bullet. M’s pussy was wet like a tropical rain forest. Juices were running down both her thighs. She was rolling her pussy on the bullet reveling in the moment. I continued to kiss and caress her neck as I sped up my hand motions on her soaking wet pussy.
“God I’m about to bust,” M whimpers.
I whisper in her hear, “This is my pussy.”
M nods her head in agreement as she continues to grind her hot throbbing pussy on the toy as I go between washing, touching and squeezing her breast.
I take my fingers and deliberately roll them over each of her nipples. She releases the deepest breath yet which lets me know I am on the slow but certain road to the big “O.”
M’s moans are getting louder and deeper. Her breaths are getting faster and faster. I’m rubbing, and sucking and kissing and getting as hot and worked up as M is. She took care of me earlier, it’s my turn to take care of her now. My pussy is sooooooo sloppy wet. I am ready for round two, but not just yet. I turn my energy and focus back to the task at hand. Getting M to the mountaintop, the big O.
As I rub the bullet from front to back, M purs as the bullet hits her spot. “Ewh, right there baby. Right there baby. Right there baby,” M says in a sexy, soft whimper.
I follow her instructions memorizing where that honey spot is as I continued to rub her breast and suck on her neck until she cums.
“ I’m cummin baby. I’m cummin baby. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh, shit,” M screams as she squirts all over my hand.
I turned the bullet up to the next highest setting to really send her over the edge. She has an amazing body. M can cum 2–3 times back to back with this bullet. Squirting orgasms. The female body is simply amazing I think to myself as we share this most intimate moment. M tenses up as the last of the squirt leaves her body, and releases a loud scream as the final orgasm is finally complete. M falls back onto my chest, drained of every ounce of her energy. I put the bullet down so that I am able to massage her full frontal area with both hands, and squeeze her tight. The shower is still running and it’s super hot in the bathroom now. The mirror is fogged up and steam is everywhere.
“Let’s clean up and get out of here. I’m hungry now Getting that nut out of you was hard work. I need to replenish my soul,” I say to M.
She agrees, so we both take another shower to clean up quickly.
M says, “You know, this is going to be a good weekend.”
I nod my head in agreement. “It sure is,” I reply.
We get out of the shower and oil, massage, and dry each other off then head to the empty kitchen.
“There’s nothing in here. Let’s go to the store to get some basic room staples just in case we decide we want to stay snuggled up this weekend,” I said.
M smiles agreeing to the wonderful idea. We both proceed back to the bedroom to slip on our clothes. She and I both slip on short sundresses. No panties no bras. It’s a beach life requirement, and our special thing we do in order to ensure the freedom to touch, feel, and engage anytime, and to ensure pussy and tits are accessible at all times. It works for us. Nobody knows the trouble I’ve seen because of our no panty/no bra rule M and I have set. I like it, it’s so much fun. It’s freedom. After we’re changed, we head down the hall to the door.
“When we get back, we are headed straight to the beach,” I say.
M responds happily in full agreement, “Oh yes baby.”
We grab the room and car keys and head for the door. As M prepares to turn the knob to open the door she turns to me and gives me a great big kiss.
“Thank you baby for making me cum, that felt so good. It’s been a long time,” M says to me as she gives me a huge hug.
“No thanks required,” I tell her.
She deserved it. Besides we both know what it’s like to get fucked and not be satisfied emotionally or sexually. We both appreciated the acknowledgement of our efforts. Just another one of the things you learn to appreciate and value when you’re in an intimate relationship with a woman. M and I embrace then proceeded to the car to get some food and drinks to sustain us during our weekend love fest. My pussy is still throbbing from the excitement of fucking M in the shower. I can’t wait to get back. It’s a full moon tonight. The beach bag is packed. All we need is the alcohol and the beach to make life complete. M is gonna eat me out on the beach tonight. Butt naked. It’s a fantasy I desire to experience with her. She said she’s down for anything. I will see today just how down she really is.
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