It was only a couple of hours before we had to leave for the plane. We were both up and we had packed the night before. The morning sun was starting to beam through our window, taunting us out of bed. 

“One last swim?” I asked with a hint of regret. Regret that we had to leave this tropical paradise and return to the cold. We had been here a week to attend her cousin’s destination wedding. Hell, Mexico in the winter is always a good idea, so of course I said yes. 

“Fuck yeah” she answered as she sprung out of bed, already on her way to retrieve her bathing suit, which had been hanging in the bathroom to dry - the only thing we didn’t pack. 

She emerged from the bathroom naked, holding her one-piece green bathing suit in her hands, eager to get going. Damn she was sexy. I was reclined in bed admiring her athletic, pear shaped figure. Those wide hips and big ass always stirred something primal in me that made me want to bury my seed deep inside her uterus. I watched as she bent over and squeezed each deliciously thick thigh through the leg holes in her bathing suit and as she stood up I got a glimpse of her small, perky breast before they sadly got covered by … 

“C’mon!” She urged. Waking me from my daze.

As we walked down the path to the beach, we began to see the sun rising over the ocean and the sunbeams gently kissing all of the trees, rocks, birds and sand that made this place paradise. It was beautiful. 

“Oh wow!” she gasped. 

“I know. Isn’t it amazing?” I responded. 

We were the only ones there, except for a few workers in the distance who were setting stuff up for the day. We made our way to the ocean and delighted in the feeling as you enter the water how the sand just seems to melt beneath your feet. 

“Ow!” She winced. There were a lot of rocks to get past in this part, I reached out to hold her hand and we suffered together; but as soon as we were waist deep she yanked my arm, pulling me towards her and before I know it, she has her arms around my neck, followed by her thick, powerful thighs which wrapped themselves around my waist. 

“I thought you could carry me through this part.” She said while giving me her best Bambi eyes. How could I resist her crystal blue eyes flashing at me like that? And if I’m being honest, I liked having her wrapped around my 6'3” frame like a pretzel. 

Once we made it past the rocks she didn’t loosen her grip. Instead we just bobbed up and down in the waves, enjoying each other's company. It wasn’t long before my pants started to bludge and my erect penis started hitting her generous backside with every bob. She turned her head towards me with a look that said, “you’ve gotta be kidding me!” But, before she turned her head away from me, I saw a little mischievous smile bloom across her face. 

In one smooth motion she reached her hand down, pulled her bathing suit to the side, grabbed my rock hard cock and slipped it inside of her. 

“Is this what you wanted?” she asked knowingly. 

“Yes.” I replied as my voice cracked with both shock and excitement. I started drilling her hard and fast. 

“Woah Tiger! Take it easy!” She exclaimed. She was right. Of course she was right, but did I listen? No. I knew I should have just eased into it; let the ocean caress us and push our bodies together; in and out of each other with its gentle rhythm. I should have just lingered, soaking in the moment. Nature knows best and so did she. Instead I was a thoroughbred at the Kentucky Derby, racing frantically towards the finish line. 

I could blame it on my excitement, because I sure was excited; but I was also nervous that one of the workers might see, so I wanted to get it over with before any of them noticed. Getting it “over with” didn’t take long at all as I pulled out and blasted my cum into the disapproving ocean. “I know, I know, I should have listened to you both and just “gone with the flow”” I defensively snapped at the ocean (in my mind) - pre-empting her scorn.

“Sorry” I said out loud to Melissa as she engulfed my lips with hers. When our mouths parted I continued, “I should have liste..”

“Shut up and kiss me.” She interrupted.

Our lips met again with urgency and it wasn't long before her tongue was dancing with mine.

She was on fire. Her loins were burning with unmet desire because of my selfishness. 

After a little more making out I could feel myself getting hard again and it wasn't long before she noticed too. Her lips broke with mine and turned her attention to my cock. She reached down and pressed it hard against her clit then started slowly, bit firmly grinding up and down against my body.

Her head was on my shoulder now and she was using her powerful legs to drive me hard against her clit. I'm not sure the jaws of life could have freed me from her insatiable lust.

It was while this was going on that I realised I had a clear view of the workers on the beach. One had stopped what he was doing and was just watching us. “Oh gawd!” I thought to myself with embarrassment; but I don't dare stop. 

Her rhythm increases; I can hear her panting in between intermittent moans of pleasure. My hands move down from her back to her ass to assist her rocking motion. My dick is so overstimulated it hurts but I push through the pain. I am desperate for her to cum… to experience the ecstasy I had so greedily taken for myself. 

I could see the water glistening on the nape of her neck. I lowered my head and feasted hungrily on her vulnerable neck. 

“Ahhhhh” she moaned loudly, unable to restrain herself anymore. “Ahhh …. Ahhh … ahhh…” her moans became louder and higher pitched. 

By now I can feel the eyes of the ½ dozen workers on the beach watching us. I didn't care. I need to help her achieve her release. Then she threw her head back and… 

“Aahhhhhhh…..” she erupted like a volcano spilling warm waves of orgasmic pleasure throughout her body.

She slowly recoiled her head and our foreheads met. She was still breathing heavily, “well…” she paused, attempting to catch her breath, “... that just happened.” We both chuckled before giving each other a slow, sensual kiss.

We stayed in the water awhile longer, enjoying bobbing in the waves and being in each other's arms. 

Eventually, we meandered out of the water, holding hands; enjoying each other's company. I was still in the warm afterglow and barely noticed the workers as we passed them; they'd long since returned to their work. ‘Shows over fellas’ I thought to myself.

Show's over!