When my wife and I went on vacation to a beach resort a few years ago, I couldn't help but notice that she quite often turned a few heads. She wasn't wearing anything especially revealing, but her curves were on display and her petite hourglass body was very obviously drawing peoples' attention.

We had booked an overwater villa for this trip. It had a patio that looked out over the ocean where you couldn't see anyone else and no one else could see you. I suggested that we have some fun out there but she was too hesitant, as there were other villas next to ours and if someone was out on the water swimming, they could easily see us. Instead we had sex inside the room, but with the blinds fully open with me behind her and her facing the water.

This resort also had private pool villas that could be rented for a night or even just a morning. These were much bigger villas with outdoor tubs/jacuzzis, a pool, and an outdoor shower. The whole thing was surrounded by walls about 8 feet tall, so there was privacy, but it was still outdoors.

We decided to get one of those villas for a half day just to be able to relax and have her wear a bikini (she doesn't feel comfortable wearing it on the beach in front of everyone, but was happy to wear it at the private pool). We had fun throughout the morning swimming around, eating breakfast, and just enjoying each others company. I could hear that the villa next door was having some kind of party based on the loud music and voices, but we couldn't see them and they couldn't see us.

In any case, my wife is sexy enough that spending a couple hours with her in a bikini is always sure to arouse some special interest from me. I swam up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist as I began to kiss her neck. She could feel the bulge in the front of my shorts and reached around behind herself to grab me.

"Lets go in the room so I can take care of this," she said with a naughty smile as she held my hardening dick in her hands.

"Why go in the room?" I asked. "No one can see us here."

She looked hesitantly over at the wall separating our room from the next one. "What if someone peeks over and sees?"

"Then let him enjoy the view," I said with a laugh.

My wife is a very practical and rational-minded person. I knew that the more she thought about it, the more she would think herself out of any possibility of playing outside. But I know that rationality tends to go out the window as soon as I press the right button. A particular button.

I reached around her and pressed my palm against the front of her bikini bottoms. My fingers could feel the outline of her pussy lips through the fabric and I slowly pressed and circled my fingers around a bit. She moaned. I know what to do to get here there.

"Pleaase, lets go inside. I need you," she whimpered between moans.

I pressed into her pussy lips just a bit stronger. "No," I replied firmly.

She moaned again, softer this time. "Ok," she finally replied. "But I need you to play with me first."

I almost always make her cum before penetration anyways. I was more than happy to oblige her.

I lifted her by the hips a bit, encouraging her out of the pool. She sat on the edge of the pool with her legs still in the water. She began to get up, maybe thinking we were going to head over to the lounge chairs. I held her thighs down and spread her legs.

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Cmon, I need it!"

I replied by spreading her legs wider and leaned in to kiss her over her bikini bottoms. "Ohhhhhhh," she moaned as I pressed my lips against the fabric.

Something about my wife, she's not the biggest fan of receiving oral. She'll happily give me a BJ, but tends to prefer I finger her to orgasm instead of licking. This time, she offered no resistance. I pulled her bottoms to the side and exposed her perfect pussy. Shaved bare with pink lips that contrasted against her tan skin and a swollen clit begging for attention.

I leaned in and kissed her clit. She moaned her approval and rested her legs on my shoulders. I looked up at her and she gave me a nervous but excited smile. I spread her lips with my fingers and began to flick my tongue across her clit. Every few licks I would put my tongue between her lips and taste her juices. She tasted better than anything I've ever had.

It didn't take her long to get close. I felt her legs tighten around my head. Her breathing became faster and she was hunched over, with her hands on either side of my head. I licked faster and faster, focusing exclusively on her clit until that familiar body spasm began to take her over. I tried to keep my tongue on her clit as long as I could, but her legs couldn't help but press together and push me away.

My wife doesn't have particularly loud, screaming orgasms. But her orgasmic moans were definitely loud enough to be heard next door. She came to her senses and looked embarrassed.

"Omg, do you think they heard me?"

"If they did, the men over there must be super jealous of what I'm about to do to you," I replied.

I pointed over to the lounge chair that was just a few feet from the wall between the villas. "Get over there. You're going to ride me until I fill you up," I instructed her.

She stood up and began to walk over to the chair as I popped out of the pool to follow her.

** I'll post part 2 if people are interested. This is just a fun outlet for me to relieve memories.