Tropical Paradise (Chapter One)

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Tropical Paradise (Chapter One)
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Tue, 10-07-2008 - 10:37pm

Chapter 1
We both felt a tingle through our entire bodies as we drove to the airport. The anticipation was almost too much to bear. We had been to the tanning bed for weeks preparing our skin for the endless tropical days in the sun to come. There was always the possibility we'd be letting the torrid sun onto areas of our bodies never before allowed.

As the car pulled into the airport parking deck you checked your appearance in the reflection of the tinted windows from outside. You were proud of your choice of wardrobe for the flight. You wore a peach colored cotton spaghetti top that accented your features and blond hair along with a khaki skirt that rose to mid thigh. On your bare legs and feet were the prettiest sandals I had ever seen.

Your eyes were surveying me as you unpacked the car. You had to wonder what was in store after we got settled on the island.

You kept glancing at me and my already tan skin as my legs and arms were exposed from within a turquoise polo shirt and black shorts. You put your sensuous thoughts in your mind’s vault to use in just a few hours.

Boarding the airplane took less time than I feared and soon we were airborne and cuddled into each other’s arms for the 3 hour flight to Cancun. The short nap on board was sweet and sensual as we locked arms and used each other’s head for pillows.

Arriving in Cancun and going through customs was not too frightening for us. The rental car was waiting and it was off to the southern tip of the Yucatan.

When we arrived at the resort we were greeted with a most friendly smile from our Mexican hostess. She showed us to our room and I noticed a bottle of champagne chilling on the table. Also in the room were two terry cloth robes placed neatly across the bed.
When the hostess turned to leave she winked and said in her broken English, “get used to those robes. You might decide it will be the only articles of clothing you’ll need for the remainder of your stay.” We looked at each other and smiled before embracing into a "welcome to the tropics" kiss.

We unpack our rather light suitcases. Although we've planned to stay 10 days you don't seem to have brought a lot of clothes. You must have planned a lot of time in the sun and not much else. I only see one swimsuit in your luggage. I always thought women took three or four for a trip this long. A couple of one piece and maybe a bikini or two as well.

You excused yourself to go into the bathroom and when you returned you were wearing the one and only swimsuit you brought with a very pretty mesh matching cover-up. I had already changed into my swimsuit. You reached for the robes and handed me mine. I gave you a puzzled look but all you gave back was a wink.

I thought these were for after showering and lounging around in the room. You replied that they were but we could use them on the beach as well.

We walked the path to the tropical beach under a blazing hot sun. We disrobe and apply sunscreen on each other’s back, legs, arms and feet.

After an hour or so I have fallen asleep and you wake me to rotate our bodies and turn over to get sun on the front. We apply sunscreen to each other's neck, chest stomach legs and feet. In the process of turning I notice how sparse the beach is. There isn't another person around for hundreds of yards. Our cabana is private enough that we seem to have a beach all our own.

In the distance I see a couple approaching our isolation. I resume my nap and close my eyes. I'm not sure how much time has passed but I'm awakened by an elbow to my ribs. I jump in a startled state and you put your finger to your lips as if asking me to stay silent. You nod your head and shift your eyes to the ocean.

Walking along the beach now passed from our location are the backs of the couple who I saw approaching before I closed my eyes. They both had a deep, rich and dark tan. But more noticeable than that were their lack of tan lines. How did we know? Well, there was obviously a lack of swimsuits on them as well.

From their accents it was evident that they were European. That explains their lack of modesty.

I turn to look at you for your reaction and see that you've tilted your head to the other side of the beach where a group of beach goers approaches. They too are not wearing anything. I whisper to you quisitively and wonder what we've gotten ourselves into here in this tropical place.

Before long we're the only ones we've seen on the beach for hours. Evidently the Europeans were just passing through our secluded section on the way to or from their own. As the sun reaches its noon peak the humidity rises as well. Both our bodies are covered with a mixture of sunscreen oil and sweat. It's time for a dip in the warm Caribbean water and you announce that you're ready.

We rise to our feet and head to the water's edge hand in hand. Pausing to put our feet in the shallows you stop and take a rather long look to your left and right. I assume you're just taking in the beauty of our tropical paradise but I can also tell there's something else on your mind.

You give my hand a gentle squeeze and I see a devilish smile appear on your face. You wink at me with a twinkle in your eyes and I have no idea what's behind that smile but the sand, surf, waves and warm salt water are transporting me to a blissful anticipation of what you are about to do or suggest.

Continued in Chapter Two...if warrented...

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Wed, 10-08-2008 - 7:58am

Very nice storytelling.

Im anxious to read chaper 2!

Please be a dear and fill out your profile, okay?

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Wed, 10-08-2008 - 8:53am
What a great start. Please do continue.

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Chapter 2

We enter the water and splash in the surf. Pausing to hold each other in a romantic embrace, we kiss and feel the salt from the water on our lips. The closeness of our bodies just feels right.

We break from our embrace and swim away, thus allowing the sensual moment to pass without further event. We both agree that the sensation of swimming in the warm tropical water is an experience we want to repeat as often as possible.

After returning to the towels wet and dripping we again settle down to absorb more sun and eventually fall asleep. We awake and turn over again to brown the other side.

Again we fall asleep in the afternoon sun and awake to take another mid afternoon swim. When finished, we return to the towels to watch the slowly setting sun. As we watch the orange ball disappear into the horizon you place a hand on my chest. I in turn reach for your right shoulder and gently trace circles around the edge. Your hand moves to my neck, just below my ear. You make such sweet, soft strokes. We sit in this initial stage of mutual pleasure until daylight becomes darkness. We gather our belongings and wrap the bath robes around us for the walk from the beach to our room.

Upon entering the room the robes immediately come off and we survey each other’s bodies for the amount of sun we got today. You lower the waistband on your swimsuit bottom to reveal the stark contrast of your tan to the unexposed areas. "I didn't want tan lines on this trip," I heard you mumble as you smile up at me with a gleam in your eyes. You turn to face the large Jacuzzi tub and start to fill it with hot water. I watch as you lean into the streaming water to test its temperature.

You rise up from the edge of the tub and place one and then the other foot in the water. You turn to me and beckon me to join you. I walk across the bathroom to the tub and get in as you lean back into the hot, steamy water.

You extend your arms out to allow me to lean back into your chest. As you reach your arms around my chest you place your legs around my waist and thighs. I gently rub your feet as you massage my chest.

You gaze up at me and smile. We bend our heads toward each other and softly kiss. It isn’t a kiss of passion so much as it is a kiss of satisfaction. We hold each other in a sweet embrace as the water continues to swirl around us.

Throughout the course of this romantic embrace we remain relaxed and slowly drift off to sleep. We have no idea how long we've been in the water but it still remains warm.

You release me from the caress of your arms and gently push me forward. You slowly rise as do I.

I step out of the tub and take your hand and help you out to a waiting soft rug on the bathroom floor. I then place a large fluffy towel around your back and pull you to me for a kiss.

I take the towel and cover your entire body with gentle pats until you are dry. You return the favor to me and we move from the bathroom to the bed where candles are lit and body lotion is waiting on the nightstand.

...continued in Chapter 3

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Thu, 10-09-2008 - 8:24am
Mmmmm, candles and lotion....

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Chapter 3

We have worked up quite an appetite with all of our beach activities and decide to order room service and have a romantic dinner on the balcony under the stars overlooking the ocean and beach. The candles and body lotion will wait till later. While I order our meal, you recall how incredible the day has been and realize we've got the whole night ahead of us.

You finish drying off, but don’t take your eyes off of me. I reach for my towel and wrap it around myself. You let out a pretend whimper and smile a wicked smile at me. You giggle and go to the other room to dress for dinner. You slip into a short white sundress. The sheerness of the dress reveals your bronze color beneath. Your tan lines are visible as well. Looking in the mirror you see a confidently beautiful woman who is thankful to be in this tropical paradise tonight.

Room service arrives. You show him to the balcony where we plan to dine and leave him to set up the meal.

I have emerged in blue cotton shorts and a white short sleeved cotton shirt with most of the buttons undone. My skin is dark from the sun and I seem rejuvenated. I walk towards you and give you a soft peck on the lips and lightly trace my fingers along your cheeks.

The room service guy comes back in the cabana and hands me the check to sign. I sign the tab and show him to the door. Returning, I take you by the hand and lead you to the balcony.

To my surprise there are several large vases of Star Gazer Lilies placed around the balcony. They fill the night air with a sweet floral scent. Torches have been lit on all six corners of the balcony and ten candles adorn our table. Music plays softly in the background. I pull the chair out for you and slide it under you as you begin to sit down. I bend down and kiss you ever so softly on the cheek and then brush it with the back of my hand. You remove the domes from our plates exposing a tropical meal of shrimp, sauteed chicken, salad and fresh fruit. And chocolate syrup? For a moment your mind fast forwards to later tonight.

As I sit down I reach for the bottle of champagne out of the sterling ice bucket and release the top with a loud pop. I fill your champagne flute first and then my own. We raise our glasses in a toast to each other and our passion for one another. As we enjoy our dinner we share our dreams with each other, eventually turning our conversation towards our passion for one another. You lean towards me beckoning for a kiss. Our lips come together and part. You place your right hand on my neck and pull me closer as your lips cover mine. I place my hand on top of yours. We feel the passion begin to rise as our kiss lingers. I take your hand and pull you from your chair into my arms. With my arms around your back, one hand resting in the small of your back and the other at your neck I begin to kiss you on the side of your neck, around your ear and back down. Your lips brush over my chest and up the front of my neck. I feel your tongue dart out momentarily for a sneak at the taste of my skin. You put your arms around my neck and your face meets mine and we kiss. The kiss grows more intense and you feel the strength of my arms pull you even closer against me. I pull away to slow down the intensity. We want the night to last.

As I blow out the candles on the table, you reach down for a small piece of pineapple and hold it behind your back knowing I will come to you with my shower of kisses. I push in our chairs, put my hand on the small of your back and guide you over to the end of the balcony closest to the sea and again pull you to me as you lean against the rails. I kiss the top of your head. I comment on how thin your dress is and how hard it was to concentrate on eating the food on the table instead of you for dinner. I push you back so that I now have a view of the front of your dress and he shake my head from side to side as if to say you were naughty for wearing such a dress.

We again embrace and remain together staring out at the cloudless star lit sky. Time seems to stand still.

Our silence is only broken by your sighs of pleasure as I tease you with my caresses. You feel yourself arching forward and bring your hand from around your back and rub the pineapple along my lips. You then bring the piece of fruit to your mouth and gently suck the remaining juices. I proceed to place my tongue at the bottom of your neck and quickly make a path to your lips and wrap my tongue around the pineapple and begin to suck. The pulling sensation from my tongue sends chills through your body.

You place your hand on the back of my head squeezing me to you. I put my hand under your chin and direct your head up to mine to kiss you. After several kisses, I suggest that we continue this in the hot tub under the stars. Your legs are weak, but you agree. I grab the champagne and two glasses. I grab a couple of candles and matches. Up a small flight of stairs we find a bubbling hot tub. With the cooler night air the warm water is inviting. You sit the candles on one corner and light them. This will be the only light we have except for the full moon and stars. It is a beautiful sky over the ocean tonight. I pour us a glass of champagne as you unbutton the rest of the buttons on your dress. I turn to watch as you let the straps slide off your shoulders and the dress falls away from your body. I walk to you and caress you while pressing against you. I like the way you feel pressed against me. You slide out from underneath my embrace and climb into the tub. I quickly remove my shorts and shirt and join you. I lower myself next to you. I hand you your glass and we sip our champagne allowing time for our bodies to calm down. We lay our heads back on the ridge of the tub gazing up at the stars searching for objects in the universe. I point out the little dipper and a passing satellite. We search for the brightest star and then the farthest star. We make imaginary drawings with the stars as if playing dot to dot games.

The moon’s reflection off the sea is bright and the waves dance its path. The wind rattles the palm leaves all around us as it blows briskly from the ocean. The hot water swirling around our naked bodies is exhilarating and seems to awaken our senses even more. The candle lights dance and flicker in the breeze, making shadows dance all around us. As we finish our champagne, I reach across to set my glass on the table and I give your back a gentle massage. You yearn for me to continue this massage.

Massage.....yes....there are candles and lotion waiting on the nightstand.

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Thu, 10-09-2008 - 11:14am
Mmmmm, very nice.

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Fri, 11-07-2008 - 9:34pm
Is there more?
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Sun, 11-09-2008 - 1:58pm

It is so great to see you!


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