Pleasure in the Water

I had worked hard and earned a free trip to Jamaica.  Five nights of fun.  The kids had a baby sitter back home, so we were on our own.  Off we went on the long flight; CA to Fl to Jamaica.  I was able to upgrade us to first class and we had a great flight attendant who provided us with plenty of champagne.  My wife and I loved being together and usually found a way to get a little horny here and there, stealing some kisses here and there, even some tongue.  In this case she simply found a way to reach over and start rubbing my cock through my pants.  We weren't crazy enough to go for the mile high club, but it started off what would be a great trip.   Once we got to the resort, which was quite late, we changed into our suits and headed down to the pool area.  They had a little cave grotto type of area, which was empty.  We waded, hugged, kissed, rubbed and went about as far as we could without getting into trouble.  We dried off and headed up to our room, which were able to open our windows and listen to the reggae music coming from quite a few streets over.  We got naked and got the juices flowing.  She went down on me, sucking my cock until I was nice and hard.  I went down on her, getting her nice and wet and getting her close to an orgasm.   We then rotated from missionary, to her legs up in the air, her on top riding me like a horse and then me taking her doggie style.  We finished up with me pounding her back in missionary until she came a bunch of times and I finally filled her up with my cum.  We added one more spooning session from behind, which we both love, for a second cum and we were done for the night.  It had been a long day and we were exhausted. The next morning, after meeting some of the team for breakfast, we headed up and got our suits on for some beach time.  The beach was beautiful, the water was the most clear I had ever seen and it was the perfect temperature.  We floated around for a while, taking the time to make out while we bobbed in the water.  I am talking some deep kisses, long deep kisses.  I get hard really easy, so I had a tent in my swim shorts and she knew it.  As we walked back up on the beach, I help back for a few minutes to go a little bit soft, but as I walked up to my wife I could see her staring at the outline of my semi-hard cock in my wet trunks.  It made me excited so I sat down and we lounged in the sun for a while.   It is hot and humid in Jamaica, so as we laid there we were sweating up a storm.  I rolled over and game her a nice kiss, which she offered her tongue and we had a wonderful kiss, which made me hard again.  A few minutes later, we headed out to the water again to cool down.  As we got out to neck level, we reconnected and started kissing again.  I always loved the way she is not shy for public kissing and fondling.  We were kissing pretty heaving again and she had wrapped her legs around me, sort of grinding me.  I was as hard as a rock again.  I was squeezing her breasts, which I love, and we were getting pretty hot.   I had been under water and it was very clear, so if someone was snorkeling they could easily see everything we were doing. As were were kissing, and I was fondling (her left breast was floating free of her bathing suit) she reached down to un-tie my bathing suit.  I was not paying much attention, with her tongue in my mouth and her breast in my hand.  She was able to loosen my suit enough to reach in and grab my very hard cock and start rubbing me.  I was both surprised and really excited.  The next mover I will never forget. Somehow she had moved the crotch of her suit to the side, pulled my cock free of my shorts and lined me up directly into her very wet and very hot pussy.  I felt her get the fat head of my cock just inside of her, which is one of my favorite feelings of all time, and I pushed the rest of my 7+ inches the rest of the way inside of her.  Since I was the person who needed leverage, I moved a few feet closer to the beach, which had 50-100 people spread out no more than 50 feet away from us. I started slowly moving, in and out of her, with her eyes looking directly into mine with her 'fuck me' look.  I moved forward with a slow thrust and gave her a very wet and long kiss.  This was fantastic and I didn't ever think about what people might be thinking or seeing.  With a little better footing, she kept her arms around me neck and leaned back, opening up her legs and giving me some added room to move.  I was starting to pick up the pace, with some small splashes of water shooting up in the air as our groins met.  This was one of the hottest places we had ever had sex.  It was unbelievable what we were doing.  It had to have been obvious, since we had been kissing and holding each other while we were in the water.   As I kept moving in and out of her, I was amazed hot and wet she remained.  Sometimes in water the friction gets a dry feeling and it is not as easy to move, but this was unbelievable.  She now had her head back and was coming, which made me get closer. I gave her a few more pumps and let out a groan, which might have been heard.  Who cared?  I had a great orgasm, shooting a lot of cum into her beautiful pussy. I kept moving in and out of her as I got softer, finishing cuming inside of her.  She pulled herself closer to me and kissed me deeply, with a smile I will never forget.  'Did that surprise you', she asked with a very sexy smile on her face.  Yes I said, as I slipped out of her.  She said she could feel the white streams of my cum moving out of her into the ocean water.  She then pulled the crotch of her suit back over her just fucked pussy and asked me if I was OK.  I was breathless to say the least.  I got my cock back into my suit pants and stumbled back up to the beach.   We talked about it, laughed about it, fucked again to it a little later that afternoon and never forgot it.  We tried again on another trip to a beautiful island, but did not succeed.  That fuck is the memory I remember most about our trip.  I still masturbate to that memory when I am alone.