I haven’t given much of an update in a while and thought I would for those interested. Rather than mostly what is happening right now, I thought I’d share a little about L’s graduation and our honeymoon from last year.
Our wedding date turned out fine, but in hindsight, it was too close after graduation, and it was pretty stressful for L. L’s mom helped A LOT, but it was still very hectic coordinating and getting family in town for her graduation and then back for our wedding.
We held a graduation party at our house, and several of my family members were able to come from out of state and stayed with us. A few of L’s extended family stayed next door with her parents, too. I had met S’s parents before (her dad and stepmom, as well as her mom) and absolutely love her mother. Her dad doesn’t care for me much, and her step-mom made a bit of a scene. We were all glad when they left and had a much more relaxed evening once most of the people were gone. After some wine and cocktails, L and the girls wanted to go hot tubbing next door at her parent's house, and everyone ended up there for the rest of the night. Nothing crazy took place, but I found it fun to sit back and watch. None of them brought swimsuits, so L outfitted them while the rest of us sat around drinking and talking. S is about the same size as my wife, so her suit fit generally fine. It wasn’t L’s skimpiest suit by far, but not the one that I thought she would pick to wear. L usually wears it when she is trying to minimize tan lines, and the bottoms are very low rise in the front and in between cheeky and a thong in the back. She looked great, and I caught my brother and L’s dad watching her as the night went on. I watched her too, lol.
L2 (the other roommate and girlfriend) is a little taller and bigger (maybe 5’5” and about 135 pounds). She filled out her loaner suit very well and had a constant camel toe the entire night. When she would get out of the water and climb over the side, she half swallowed her bottoms in the front and back with half a cheek hanging out. After a while, she didn’t even try to adjust anymore. I know throughout the night that I questioned what I saw and would be convinced I saw a swimsuit malfunction and her exposed, only to think no I didn’t, but did I? If it was just us, I would have asked, haha… around the group, she would have been so self-conscious that it would have ruined things.
I think my niece purposefully hiked her bottoms up as far as she could, to the point that I don’t know how she didn’t pop out. She is taller than L but much more muscular. She played a college sport, and she is pretty ripped. My brother is oblivious to her anymore and has to be for his mental health, but my SIL fussed every time she walked by… exactly what my niece wanted. My niece never seemed to care or make any attempt to adjust. I think L’s dad was appreciative of that!
I love her to death, but she is a wild child. She drove me crazy when she was young, and she still does. She is a twenty-something teenager still, and I don’t think she will ever grow out of it. Not to go off on too much of a tangent, but before moving to where I am now, I lived close to my brother, SIL, and niece. I affectionately say they dumped her on me to watch, a lot. They wanted me to watch her while they went out for the night or were gone for the weekend, not because she wasn’t old enough to be home alone (she was a teenager), but because she had done something bad and they wouldn’t leave her alone. It was pretty much that she was grounded, and she had to go stay with her uncle (me). She pulled all kinds of shit and generally tried to make me as uncomfortable as humanly possible if I didn’t let her do what she wanted. I remember being a nervous wreck one weekend when she refused to get dressed after taking a shower. I wouldn’t take her to meet her friends or let any of them come over, and her response was not to get dressed to make me miserable. She knew it would make me freak out and worry about explaining it… she is all about the reaction and still is.
Fast forward a month, and it was our wedding. Normal chaotic last-minute planning and taking care of out-of-town guests. I kept our honeymoon plans a secret for the most part. Leading up to this, L needed to get a passport, which was a big hint for our plans, and it became a game with everyone trying to find out where… S must have asked me thirty times and was quite confident that she would get the answer out of me. She didn’t, but she tried!
We had a full house of guests, and L’s mom somewhat demanded that the night before the wedding, we separate and that L sleep in her old room at their house. First off, L was beyond irritated about it, and secondly, she couldn’t sleep and came home and got in bed with me at 2 AM. Her mom was mad when she saw she was missing and even txted me that we couldn’t go one night without being together. L was asleep within 5 minutes of sliding into bed, and I was finally able to sleep, too. We were too tired to for anything else but caught plenty of grief and teasing from everyone. The wedding went well, and we left the next day for our trip to Barbados.
Leading up to this, I really wanted a relaxing place where we could enjoy ourselves and recharge. We had a private bungalow-type room with a glass wall that opened fully to our own private pool and courtyard. There was an outdoor shower and tub with several tables and chairs scattered around. It had a high wall (at least 8’), and it really felt like we were all by ourselves. It was over the top, but it came with our own butler, and I wasn’t sure how well I would like it or if it would bug L. It ended up being fine, even with the interruptions.
As I’ve mentioned, we’ve enjoyed going to a local nude beach several times. One of the reasons I picked the private bungalow was that I hoped we would lounge and stay naked most of the day, which we did! Our routine was breakfast at our pool and an hour or so of lounging around naked. As soon as our food was set up and they were gone, it because a race to strip out of our clothes to eat. By the end of our stay, if we had to, we wore robes and for as little time as possible.
This makes me smile a little… they would take care of laundry, and our butler would ask us three times a day if we had any laundry. We would say no, and he would question, “no, laundry?” We literally only wore clothes to go to dinner at night or swimsuits to go to the beach for a couple of hours a day. I told L that he was disappointed that she didn’t have any dirty panties for him, haha.
We were not intentionally trying to be exhibitionists, but the workers would surprise us while we were lying around the pool and not expecting them. I would try to put the do not disturb sign up, but sometimes missed it or forgot. We are not shy, but at the start of our stay, we would cover up quickly if we were surprised, and L was a little paranoid the first day. By mid-week, it was very different, and we just ignored them. I don’t want it to sound like the staff was being intrusive, though. We would continue with what we were doing and pretend like they were not there, and they would pretend like I wasn’t balls deep in my wife as she hung around my neck while I stood in the pool… it worked out for everyone, lol. Our butler called me Mr. “my last name,” and it would make L laugh when he would say, “Mr. X, everything ok, everything great?” while I stood in the pool with her legs wrapped around me and her breasts pressed into my chest… her trying to hold her giggling in and clamping down on my dick. Yes, everything is great!
I loved eating L while she sat on the side of the pool and I was in the water. In the shallower end, we would switch, and she would suck me while I sat on the edge. Staff would bring us food or come to service the room, and it was obvious what we were doing. L would peek around me and talk to them while stoking me to keep me hard like nothing was going on. Very hot and sexy for me.
Besides being on our honeymoon at a beautiful place, we absolutely loved being around the pool naked while we were there. So much so that we talked half the flight back about putting in a pool at our house. We enjoy the nude beach, but being able to be sexual when we wanted was even better. L loves to tease me and takes great pleasure trying to tempt me at our beach back home. Chasing her little naked ass around our pool until she let me catch her made for a perfect week. Watching her stand in the outdoor shower was very sexy and something I think about all the time. What a letdown going back home and wearing clothes!
Not as private as Barbados, but we just wrapped up our own pool and landscaping after 6 months of construction, and we put water in it a week ago. L was home yesterday, and I happened to be working from home, too. We decided to go sit by the pool, and I talked her into taking her top off and enjoying the sun between my meetings. No more than two minutes after her top came off, her mom popped over to our backyard and gave her a little bit of grief… “I can’t believe you,” lol. L’s response was that she better not come over here if it bothered her because we are going to be naked! I know it won’t be all the time, but I’m really looking forward to when we can.
L is presently 25 weeks pregnant, and her bump is getting bigger by the day. In tighter clothes, it has been obvious for a long time, but in looser fitting shirts, she hid it pretty well… not that she has been trying to hide it. She is petite and just all baby bump. I’m really looking forward to the summer and seeing her pregnant and naked around the pool. We know that we have a small window of time before our child is born, and they are old enough that being naked in the backyard will not be a good idea. I wouldn’t trade it for anything, but we plan to enjoy every minute that we can! The chances are better than average that L’s girlfriends will be around a lot this summer, too. I anticipate it being hard to concentrate while I’m at the office, that is for sure!
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