Our beach resort vacation trip a few months ago takes the gold for our relationship so far.
We had the first floor at the three story resort and were smack in the middle of maybe a dozen rooms with a patio that looked out at the courtyard and water. Many tourists and full on families took over the courtyard and pool areas all weekend, so our patio divided by a four foot wall on each side, and an little iron gate up front was where our time was most spent.
As the nights got later, all the people were usually thinned out and in their rooms or patios by 11pm, and maybe just 4-7 people in total in the huge scenic area. This night though, a huge family of maybe a dozen people remained seated in an area of the grass about 15yards away but blocked to our view by our side wall.
Our rooms blackout curtains were shut behind our patio doors to prevent our shadows being seen in front of a lit up room that would be like looking into a fish bowl, and the patio light turned off-so it made for it to be very dark on the patio to just the small landscaping light and starlight. Sitting in our two chairs and in our swim suits still, she reached over and began stroking me off as we calmly and peacefully enjoyed what was happening and being outside and within range from people. We both laughed a bit and talked about a game plan and what we were going to attempt and how, which made things more exciting. I reached over the fence a pulled over a boogie board someone left behind, she dropped to her knees on a beach towel I balled up and began to blow me slow and without a rush or worry in the world for what some may want to do quickly. I was using the board to prop my arms on in front of myself, like a small shield, as she was comfortably between the board and my legs.
This went on for maybe 10-15minutes as people walked back and forth from the beach every few minutes and the family at the table continued their drinks laughing and talking loudly. I then pulled her up, she turned around, pulled her bottoms to the side, and began riding me deeply and hard-this had to be because of how turned on she was. I legit laid back and took in the moment of being under the stars, voices all around, seeing her shadow above me going to town and feeling her subtle clenches and hard yet quiet breathing.
This too was maybe 10-15 minutes before we went inside. We were both SO turned on to this. Once inside she closed the curtains behind her, as I then shut every last light off in the room, walked right back to the curtains, and threw them both open and cracked the door a few feet. She stood there awkwardly asking “what are you doing?” I playfully said as if daring her “If we are doing this we are doing this. “as I spun her shoulders around and pulled her back onto the sofas ottoman. With some physical shifting, I grabbed at her limbs to fold her up onto the ottoman facing the patio on all fours and with her legs and ass bent up for me to get behind.
At this point I know she knew it and it clicked to her....she was center stage. Head to toe naked in plain sight on all fours with her breasts hanging had one light be turned on or a passerby stopping and staring.
In a room and in a view that we saw the entire weekend clear as day, but was now pitch black and open to people hearing and possibly focusing on had they walked by or stopped to adjust to the lighting-or lack there of.
I then stood behind her and entered her for some of the slowest and longest strokes we have done in awhile. People walking by, laughter, hotel staff and several mountain bikes passing later, we both climaxed. Our conversation and excitement after for sure has launched us into some great new adventures that await.
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