[Saddledrifter]

My wife and I were in Destin, Florida,on vacation. She was wearing a very minimal string bikini that was making me horny as hell. We were at the beach and decided to go into the water. We grabbed an air mattress to serve as a floaty if we got tired while swimming. It wasn't long after we got in the water that we started messing around. Pretty soon, I had her swimsuit bottom down to her ankles and was fingering her rigorously. She was hot and breathing heavy. Then she asked the question every guy wants to hear: "Do you want to fuck me out here?" I replied, "Does a bear shit in the woods?" Because we were in water over our heads, we were having difficulty getting the old rod aimed at the target. By then she had her swimsuit bottoms in one hand, while holding onto the air mattress with the other. I said, "Give me your swimsuit bottoms, and take that missile and put it in place." She did exactly as I said. We were on opposite sides of the air mattress pounding away. I really wasn't focused much on holding onto her swimsuit bottom, and, instead, was more concerned with steadying myself with both hands on that air mattress in order to stay plugged into my wife's pussy. We went after it for a good while. Then we both climaxed. After a short while, my wife said, "Let's go back on the beach -- I need my swimsuit bottom." It was at that moment the realization hit me that I had somehow lost the bottom to the waves. She looked at my look of disbelief and said, "You didn't..." I had to own up that I had. She said, "Oh, no." I asked if she had another swimsuit with her. She did, but it was back in the travel trailer 3 miles away (6 miles round trip). I offered to go get it. She agreed, and told me that she would have to stay in the water holding onto the air mattress,and that I would have to hurry with the other swimsuit bottom.

I shot out of the water like a canon and headed for my car. Once there, I peeled out for the travel trailer, found the suit bottoms and returned to the beach. I scanned the water, and spotted what was her bare ass bobbing up and down on the air mattress for all the world to see. I swam out to her with the suit bottoms. I asked, "Why are you up on the air mattress with your ass bouncing up and down on top of the water?" She replied that her arms were giving out holding onto the air mattress as the waves came in and out. She said that it was either her ass exposed or her drowning. She inquired, "Which would you rather have me do?" I told her that I would always chose her ass. She didn't think that was very funny, I gave her the swimsuit bottom and even helped her get it on. Once we were back on the beach, I saw a lot of people smiling and laughing at her. She also noticed and told me that it was time to leave. Foe some reason, she never wanted to go back to that same beach the whole remainder of the vacation there.