Our first day in Hawaii was very exciting for Jack to watch me seduce and have sex with two Hawaiian natives. Actually, the seduction went both ways. After all, they were two sexy, virile hunks with big cocks, and that would be very hard for me to resist if I tried.

The next morning, on our second day, we returned to our little remote beach area, after a good breakfast, to find more action. Jack sat nude on his towel across the other side of our hidden cove to watch and not scare away any prospects. Much like fishing, I used my young, firm, sexy nude body as bait to hook a good catch walking by.

Since we were on a remote beach, the prospects were rare. One guy walked by and didn’t even notice me. But a half-hour later, the sound of footsteps along the sand got my attention.

Spying through my sunglasses, I saw a man approaching. He walked up from the water, still wet from his swim in the ocean, his long legs carrying him quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for my clothing, I reclined on my elbows, thrusting out my breasts and parting my legs slightly so that my pink slit was clearly visible.

As he neared my resting place, his steps slowed to a standstill. From thirty feet away, his eyes roamed all over my naked body, and I could see the bulge in his swim trunks where his cock was quickly growing. I wasn’t sure if he was aware of his expanding manhood, but a moment later, the head of his penis pushed up through the waistband of his trunks, still visibly swelling.

“Sorry to walk up on you,” he said.

“Don’t be. I’m all alone, and I could use some company,” I said.

He didn’t look like he was ready to walk away. Chuckling throatily, I slid my hand across my smooth belly to where the bottle of suntan lotion was lying and tossed it over to him, and said, “Would you mind rubbing some on the parts that I missed?”

“Sure, I’d love to,” he said, and came closer to kneel beside me.

I smiled confidently and rolled over, pillowing my head on my crossed arms, presenting him with a glorious view of my gorgeous ass. After ogling my backside for a moment, he opened the bottle and carefully dripped the warm liquid onto my slender shoulders, running down my spine to the lower dip of my back.

After a moment’s delay, I felt his legs straddling me, and the hardness of his cock pressing against my back. I wasn’t watching him, but during that moment’s delay, he had slipped off his trunks and was now as naked as I was. He used his hands to spread the lotion over my shoulders and upper back, then he surprised me by rubbing the lotion across my lower back with this cock.

“What are you doing?” I asked with a giggle.

“Do you like it?”

“Well…yes. Keep it going,” I answered.

He gripped his cock by the base with one hand, using it to spread the slick lotion all over my skin. Stroking it over me, he steadily moved lower until he was sliding it over the soft hills of my ass and the sweet valley in between. The guy had quite an imagination! I never had suntan lotion spread on me by a cock before. I hadn’t seen it yet, but by the feel of it, he must have been hung.

I was horny before he appeared. Going naked outdoors always makes me horny, and now my pussy was becoming inflamed and turning wet with a lotion of its own.

He continued to slide farther down my legs until his cock was rubbing against the back of my smooth calves. Rolling over again, I smiled and quickly rubbed two fingers across the sensitive nub of my swollen clit, sending sparks of pleasure through my entire body.

Taking the bottle again, he poured more lotion over my legs, my smooth crotch, my belly, and my soft but firm breasts. Then he began again, smoothing the lotion over me with his stiff cock. Now on my back, I could see his cock, which looked around eight inches long and four fingers thick.

He started at my ankles and moved up my legs, over my trembling thighs to my gleaming pussy. Just once, he slipped the tip of his cock between the wet folds of my slit and moved it upwards to grind deliciously across my clit.

“Ooh…that’s nice,” I cooed and arched my hips slightly.

He smiled and dripped more lotion on my belly and tits. He looked quite comfortable in his own skin. And he obviously enjoyed rubbing his cock all over my body from the way it throbbed in his hand.

Still straddling me, he moved upward, rubbing his cock against my belly, then to my breasts. I raised my head and swiped the cum-oozing head of his cock with the tip of my tongue as it bobbed in front of my face, causing my beach stranger to shiver with delight.

“Mmm, sweet,” I cooed with a naughty smile.

Pressing my breasts together with my hands, I made a deep, silky, slippery cleavage that he drove his hard cock between, colliding with my wet tongue each time he pushed forward. For several long moments, he continued fucking my tits, then he slid downward.

Leaning across me, he opened the little cooler behind my head and searched out a dripping ice cube.

“What are you going to do with that?” I asked, looking up at him and the ice cube in his hand.

“Oh, you’ll see,” he said and held it over my chest, letting the water drip onto my breasts. He rubbed the cold cube across my heated nipples, watching them swell and grow even harder, their stiff peaks jutting up from my soft breasts.

Not shy at all about playing out his fantasies, he bent over and licked my hard nipples, swirling his tongue around the left one, then the right one, squeezing and massaging my beautiful round breasts. He dropped the quickly melting ice cube in my cleavage and traced a chilled line down towards my open legs. The last of it melted on my shaved mound.

He paused for a moment to admire my pussy. My pussy, much like a Venus flytrap, flowered open, my swollen clit peeking out above the glistening pink flesh. He teasingly pressed a finger against my introitus and watched as my hot vulva quivered, trying to draw it in.

Reaching into the cooler again, he pulled out another ice cube and popped it into his mouth. He rolled it around in his mouth for a moment before lowering his mouth to my naked cunt. Although I knew it was coming, the shock of his cold tongue and lips against my crotch sent a shuddering wave of sensation through my hot body.

“Oh, God!” I cried out as I felt the shiver run down my long, slender legs.

The stranger was ravenous, feasting at my pussy as if it were his last meal, shoving his stiff, chilly tongue as far into me as it would go. He ran his tongue up and down my juicy slit, then he attacked my sizzling clit with his tongue and lips. Our moans were combined with the lewd slurping sound as he sucked the sweet feminine juice from my extremely wet pussy.

I shivered and cried out, feeling the tension in my body signaling a coming orgasm. It was incredibly powerful, shaking me uncontrollably as I locked my legs behind his head, forcing him deeper into me.

“Oh Fuck…Oh Yesss!” I cried out.

As my orgasm subsided, I gave a glance across the cove at my husband and saw him smiling as my beach lover moved up my body. He kissed my lips, letting me taste my pussy on his lips and tongue. I looked down as his hips hovered over mine, and saw his cock hanging heavily between my legs, engorged with blood and swollen with excitement, the tip glistening with pre-cum.

Reaching down, capturing his cock with my hand, I felt it quiver in my grasp, oozing more fluid. Falling back, I spread my legs wide to show him the glistening pink target of my pussy. With a cry of animal passion, he thrust roughly into me, bringing a screech from my lips. He stilled for a moment with his cock buried inside me, letting it bathe in my juice as I caressed it within the silky walls of my cunt. He pulled back and thrust inward again, bringing a deep, pleasurable groan from my parted lips.

He continued to pound my pussy, sending lightning bursts of pleasure through me. My moans and his grunts sounded with each thrust of his cock. He was becoming more and more excited each time my pussy swallowed him up and seemed to reach out for his cock each time it pulled back.

Preparing to come inside me, he lifted my body off the blanket and crushed me to him, so that I was hanging in midair. My legs wrapped around his hips and my arms around his back, my pussy impaled on his rigid cock, I was hot and ready for his climax.

Our cries pitched higher and higher, and I pressed my mouth against his, sliding our tongues together, as his searing hot semen shot from his meatus into my hot, juicy cunt. Caressing my soft, sweet-smelling hair with one hand, he slipped the middle finger of his other hand up my clenching ass as we screamed and came together. His penis continued to twitch and spurt hot semen far inside me, while my pussy quivered and contracted around it, producing its own love juice. The moment seemed to last forever with our orgasms feeding off each other.

Finally, he stood, demonstrating his masculine strength, still holding me impaled on his cock. He kissed me deeply and walked down to the incoming surf with me holding onto him like a little monkey. He walked into the surf and let the cool waves wash over our heated bodies. I giggled and hung onto him all the way through it.

After thanking me for the wonderfully unexpected morning, he kissed me goodbye and wandered off down the beach. When he was out of sight, my husband approached me and said it was the most incredible sight he had seen in a long time, even better than yesterday with me and the two Hawaiian hunks that fucked me on the beach.

My husband was in awe of the guy carrying me down the beach into the waves, impaled on his erect cock, the sight of my tits bouncing and his balls dangling under my ass as he walked. We talked about the erotic tryst, ate some fruit, and discussed the rest of the day.

The sun was bright, the sky was cloudless, and the sand was hot, so we moved to a different spot. I took my place on the sand, spread my blanket in the shade under one of the beautiful palms, and lay down. Jack took up a new position hidden by the trees. This spot was shielded on both sides by lava flows with a small inlet.

Again, I stripped naked. In the shade, with the ocean breeze tickling my skin, I started applying coconut oil to my skin. My nipples hardened with the erotic sense, and my pussy grew moist as I rubbed the oil all over, lingering on my breasts and my shaved mound. It was a wonderful sensation, too sexy to pass up.

I lay there for a while, enjoying my nude sensations when I heard a splash from the water. I looked up to see a god of a man standing waist-deep in the water, staring at me. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was very tall, with long brown hair and deep blue eyes. He had chiseled muscles in his chest and arms. The lower part of his six-pack abs was covered in the water.

I did not attempt to cover myself as he slowly walked out of the water. The water from his hair streamed in rivulets down his hardened body. He was as shamelessly naked as I was, and I got a good look at his cock. His member was long and thick, and my mouth watered at the sight of it. My pussy grew moist at the sight of his hairless balls and thick muscular legs.

He smiled down at me when he reached me. My heart fluttered. His cock was rising at the sight of my young, sexy body. We both knew the score. No words needed to be said as I sat up and took his cock in my hand. I could barely get my fingers around his girth. I sucked in a breath as I reached down with my other hand and fondled his balls. His eyes closed, and his head tipped back in a moan.

As bizarre as it seemed, I started to rub his cock all over my face, feeling the smoothness of its flesh. I sent my tongue around his cockhead, tasting the salt water that still dripped from his cock, then I tasted the warm, rigid flesh as I took his cock in my mouth. He let out a sigh as I took most of his cock between my lips.

I slow-stroked his cock with my right hand and used my left hand on his balls, caressing and molding them in my hand. I got up on my knees, and with no hesitation whatsoever, I took his cock in my mouth, then I sucked and bobbed. His hips matched the rhythm of my mouth as I took him deeper and deeper. He seemed to have a hard time controlling himself, and with a surprised look on his face, he underestimated my oral talents.

Within just a few minutes, the sweet taste and texture of his pre-cum began smearing my tongue. A minute later, his knees buckled, and he put a hand on top of my shoulder to balance himself as he grunted and rewarded me with a mouthful of warm, salty cum. He came so much that some of it spilled from my lips. I moaned hungrily and swallowed several times as he fed me every last drop of his release. I held him in my mouth for a time until he was ready to pull out.

Even flaccid, his cock was large. Then he surprised me when he got to his knees and licked the rest of his cum off my lips. His tongue grazing my lips and chin felt wonderful. I opened my mouth, and he slipped his tongue inside, teasing me with gentleness. It was my turn to moan.

My pussy was so hot and wet, I thought I would cum without him even touching it. To my delight, he reached his hand down and did, and it was all I could do to hold back my orgasm.

While kissing me and fiddling with my pussy, he laid me down on the blanket. His hard body pressed to mine as he kept kissing me. Then he started to move down. My oiled body was slippery, and his hands went to my aching breasts. He held them in both hands and took a nipple in his skilled mouth. The tingle of his tongue went straight from my nipple to my pussy as I screamed out. He suckled in earnest as he traveled from one breast to the other, leaving a wet trail of saliva between them.

After teasing my breasts in an insanely pleasurable way, he licked a trail down my belly to my waiting pussy. He lingered there, admiring my shaved pussy and enjoying the feminine lure of my scent. He licked the outer edges of my vulva, being painfully slow, driving me crazy, not touching my clit, or seeking to enter my pussy with his tongue.

I could feel the waves of orgasm coming as he continued his onslaught. Without him touching my clit, I came with a great sigh, crying out. He took this as his cue, and his tongue entered my pussy, making me come again. He was surely an expert in the art of cunnilingus, giving me a half dozen orgasms before he finished.

After he let up on my pussy, he lay on top of me, allowing me to regain my breath. He kissed my lips so gently, allowing me to taste the sweet nectar of my pussy on his lips and tongue. I moaned wantonly and wrapped my legs around him as we kissed, and I felt his now engorged cock, seeking my introitus as he rubbed it along my slit.

“Yes…please, give it to me,” I whispered.

He entered me slowly, allowing me to adjust to his girth. When fully encased, he stilled for a moment, kissing the sides of my face and sucking my earlobes. I started moaning again, feeling his thick rod moving in and out of me as his hips started to move slowly up and down. I wanted him to move faster, wanting to feel the slick friction of his cock heating the walls of my pussy. I pleaded for him to do so.

“Please…Please, fuck me harder.”

He replied in a low, firm voice, “Slow is better; it lasts longer.”

I wanted to disagree with him, but I couldn’t. He kept entering me slowly, but with deeper thrusts. His hips moved faster, but not as fast as I wanted. But to my delight, his slow-fucking method took me over the edge, and he watched my face as he enjoyed looking at a woman in orgasm.

He bored down on me during my orgasm. I felt his balls slapping my ass as I rose to meet his thrusts. I could feel another orgasm on the rise and screamed out my release. He had a hard time keeping me from squirming so much as his cock kept reaming my insides, bringing me from one orgasm to the next.

After much hot and sweaty fucking, he finally gave a great sigh and released his pleasure inside of me, filling me up with his warm seed. We lay under the palm tree, enjoying each other’s presence, and waiting for our breathing to slow. Then we went down to the water to wash off.

We went back to my blanket, and he stayed for a short while. We talked, then he kissed me on the lips and thanked me for the best fuck he ever had. I took it as a delightful compliment, but I never did get his name.

After he left, my husband joined me. We kissed, and he showed me over a dozen camera shots he took of us during the heaviest moments of our sex. Then Jack and I gathered our stuff and headed back to our hotel room. Jack took me to the shower and washed me sparkling clean. Then we dressed and went out for dinner. After that, we went back to our room for a little bit of sex and a long night of sleep. We still had one more day to go.

To be continued.