A Week In Paradise

The plane ride was long and rough. But they were finally there. James smiled at Rose as the small plane lands on the airstrip on an island.

"This is going to be great!" he says. Rose smiles back at him.

As they walk off the plane in the early afternoon sun, they are greeted by smiles from the locales, flower petals thrown at their feet, and a nice warm breeze coming off the ocean.

"Mmmmm," Rose says as she turns to James. "I think I'm going to like it here!" He smiles back and places a kiss on her cheek. They both had time off from their busy schedules so they decided to take a week and go to a secluded island in the French Polynesia.

It is a smaller "getaway" island, not known much to the general public. But if you search hard enough, one can find these beautiful "getaway" islands, spend some time there, and not spend too much money.

The couple walked into the main lobby to get directions and the key to their small bungalow. The luggage will be waiting in their room. It is only a ten-minute walk there so Rose smiles and grabs James' hand.

"Let's walk, and enjoy the beautiful scenery," she suggests.

"Great idea," he responds and then adds, "Ready to go?"

He thanks the desk clerk as they head out the door onto the trail. Rose takes a hold of his hand as they walk up the hill. The air smells sweet and exotic. There are palm trees and lush flowering bushes scattered here and there. She stops and leans over to smell an exotic-looking flower. "It smells so sweet," she thinks and smiles to herself. She feels James' hands on her hips and it interrupts her thoughts.

"You look so beautiful," he says running his hands over her bottom. "I can't keep my hands off you."

"Oh, stop!" She says with a smile and a giggle, feeling a little embarrassed. She straightens up and kisses him on the lips. She feels his tongue parting her mouth, kissing her deeply. His hands are under her shirt, running up and down her back. Then she feels him fumbling with the bra snaps. "No, not here," she says breaking away shaking her head. "Someone will see."

"Let them see then. They will enjoy what they see!" he declares with a huge smile.

"No, come on. Let's go!" She says grabbing his hand to lead him. They walk up the rest of the hill. At the top, they are greeted with a view of the ocean and a gorgeous beach covered in white sand. "Oh wow!" she exclaims, "It is just so beautiful!"

"Not as beautiful as you." James adds.

"Stop with the mushy stuff already!" Rose laughs and they head down the path to their little bungalow. They had passed six or seven bungalows before coming to theirs.

"Number 25. Ok, this is ours." James brings her close to his body. He plants another deep kiss on her before they enter the room. Then he unlocks the door and lets her enter first. It is an enchanting little room. Wood floors, a few windows. There is a huge bed on one side of the room. A mosquito net surrounds it, making it look very inviting and romantic. On the other side of the room are two chairs and a table. A vase of flowers sits on it. There is another door. Rose goes over and opens it to find a walk-in closet and a small hallway leading to the bathroom, complete with a tub. A large window overlooks the tub and she peers out to see the ocean and palms. It looks very private.

Rose walks back into the room and realizes there is a balcony. James is out there and she walks out to see what he is doing.

"Wow. It is just so nice!" she says as she walks closer to James. He wraps his arms around her as she stands with him, looking out over the ocean and beach.

"Yes, this is a great place for us to spend some time together." She could feel his breath against her ear. Then his wet tongue, tracing her ear, biting.

"Mmmm," she moans. Then she turns her head to kiss him. Their tongues entangle in each other’s mouths. Rose turns her body and wraps her arms around James' body. He kisses her neck and starts sucking and nibbling there.

"You are so sexy!" he whispers. "Mmm, I want to give it to you right here, right now."

"Ohh," she leans back as he moves lower, kissing her chest. His large hands drift under her shirt and finally undo her bra. He removes it and tosses it aside onto the chair. His hardness is pushing through his pants. She runs her hand over it, gently rubbing it. Then she unzips his pants, pulling them down along with his briefs. She flashes a smile as she see his hard cock spring up, greeting her.

James turns her around all of a sudden so that her back is to him. He places her hands on the railing of the balcony and runs his hands up her arms and over her body. He lifts up her dress and eagerly pulls down her panties. His hands run over her bottom and in-between her legs.

"You are so wet," he whispers in her ear. "I like to see that. Spread your legs wider. I've been waiting since before the plane ride to fuck you."

His words turn her on and cause her to get excited. She loves his dirty talk and she spreads her legs apart even more. She feels his hand and middle finger running along her wet slit. Then she feels his large, hard cock sliding in.

"Oh," she gasps as she feels James enter her tight wetness. He thrusts himself up and in making her gasp louder. His hands on her hips as he works her. Rose grabs the railing tighter as he pumps in and out. His arms wrapped around her body, grabbing her large breasts, squeezing them. He pulls her in closer to him as he pumps harder. She reaches around and holds onto him, pushing her hips into him. Their moans getting louder.

"Oh baby, I going to cum." he breathes heavily.

"Yes, hurry, cum into me," she replied, pushing harder into him. His hand goes down to her clit and starts rubbing it hard.

"Cum with me, cum with me." James whispers into her ear.

"Ohhh, keep doing that," she moans and grabs onto him harder as he rubs more.

"Ohhh, I'm cumming!" she screams and grabs back onto the railing, savoring the feeling.

"Uhhh," he grunts and his seed shoots into her. He holds her tight against his cock, sending streams of warm liquid deep into her. "Oh baby, feel me cum into you."

"Mmmm," she moans as she circles her round bottom and squeezes her pussy around his cock.

They hold each other like this for a few minutes. Then James slides out of her and she turns back around to kiss him again.

"Let's go inside and freshen up. We can go the beach later!" He smiles and kisses her mouth again. "It going to be a beautiful afternoon!"

By the time Rose and James showered and got their suitcases unpacked, it was already getting dark outside. Both were suffering from a case of jet lag too. James decided to take a little nap before dinner. So Rose sat out on the balcony to enjoy the rest of the sunset. The beach is not that far from their bungalow, maybe 100 feet or so. What a peaceful evening. The sound of waves crashing, filling the air with music. The sky was purple and orange.

Rose leans on the railing looking down at the beach. Not many people out there now. Her eyes skim the beach and fall across a person. It is a man, he is just standing there. Wait a minute, what is he staring at? The man waves his arm at her. Rose looks around to see who he was waving at but sees no one around. She looks back at the man. He points at her and waves again. Rose is surprised but waves back. She couldn't really tell, but it looked as if the man flashed a huge smile when she did this. He then ran off down the beach.

"I wonder who that was?" she asked herself. "That was strange." She walked back into the room. James was just getting up.

"Hi honey," he said looking sleepy still. "I am sorry I fell asleep. Shall we get ready to go to dinner?"

"Oh yes, let's get ready" she replied. She walked into the bathroom and started changing.

About thirty minutes later, Rose emerged at the door, wearing a short blue dress. The dress had a sheer, blue layer on it, and it was beautiful on her body. James just stood there, awed by her beauty.

"Wow Rose. You look so beautiful!" Rose blushed when he said this and gave a little smile. He was wearing some beige shorts and a nice white short-sleeved shirt.

"Thank you James" she said.

Ten minutes later, they were sitting in an outdoor beach restaurant. The restaurant was very romantic. Flower garland hung everywhere. Candlelit tables. Rose and James took their seats at a table.

Their dinner was filled with great conversation and laughter. They were having a great time and eating very delicious island food. Rose took another sip of her wine and looked over to her right. Her eyes met those of a man. It looked like the same man who waved at her from the beach. Rose looked away and felt her face growing red. She took another sip of her wine a looked towards him again. He smiled and nodded his head at her. She gave a weak smile back and quickly turned back. It was him.

"Are you ok?" James asked her.

"Uhh, yes." Rose looked at him. "Yes, I just think the wine is getting to me." She smiled at him and he grabs hold of her hand.

"Want to go for a walk on the beach?" he asked staring into her bright eyes.

"Yes," Rose responded. "Let's do that."

The moon was shining down upon them as they walked through the sand. There was not a single person around. Rose leaned over and took off her sandals. James did the same. Then he took Rose's hand again as they walked further. The crashing waves of the ocean at their bare feet. James turned to Rose and held her in his arms.

"Look at the moon," he whispered. "Look at it shine on the water."

"Yes," she looked at him. He looked down at her. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Their tongues exploring in the other's mouth. She pressed up against him. Her breasts against him. He was hard. She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight.

He took her hand and gently laid her down on the sand. He was on top of her, holding her arms back in the sand, kissing her hard and deep. She could really feel him now. He finally let go of her arms. Still kissing him, she undid his belt and zipper. He lifted up her dress and was happy to see that she was not wearing panties. He helped her with his shorts and then guided his shaft deep into her. He slowly slid back and forth in her, building up speed. Rose bent her legs and wrapped them around James, allowing him in deeper.

It did not take her long to climax, and when she did, he exploded inside her, filling her up. It must have been the sand covered beach. Or the moonlight. Maybe it was the ocean or the fact that she was in paradise. Whatever it was, it made her feel beautiful and sexy. There was something inside her, something that was making her let go of her inhibitions.

They soon got up and headed back to their room. On the way back, Rose could have sworn that she had seen something lurking around the bushes by the beach. But she let that thought go almost as soon as she thought it. She was with the most perfect man in the world, and she didn't want to let him go.

The next morning, Rose and James sat on the balcony and ate their breakfast. The day was already warm and full of sunshine. Rose nibbled on her fruit while James drank his coffee.

"What do you want to do today?" he asked her, watching her take a bite out of a strawberry.

"Anything with you," she replied flirting a little.

"Why don't we go sailing. It's going to be such a beautiful day." James said and Rose agreed. They finished their breakfast and headed down to the dock where the boats were kept.

They walked along the wooden dock to the hut where a few people sat around, looking bored out of their minds.

"How may I help you?" The tall man behind the counter asked.

"We would like to rent a boat. Preferably a sailboat," James responded wrapping his arms around Rose's waist and swaying with her.

"Hmm, yes. We have many," the man replied. "Would you like a guide to go with you?"

James raised his eyebrows and looked at Rose. She nodded her head and they accepted. A guide would be nice. They could learn lots about the ocean life and the island. James paid the man and the man told them that their guide would be right with them.

They walked over and sat underneath an umbrella while their boat was being prepared. About 10 minutes later, everything was ready. A man walked over to them.

"Hello, I will be your guide today. Please follow me."

Rose and James got up and followed the guide. He led them to their boat. While they were walking, Rose couldn't help but think that the man looked familiar. Where has she seen him before? He was not bad looking at all. Very tanned, dark haired, brown eyes. She couldn't place him though.

James got onto the boat and offered his hand to Rose. Soon they were on their way out onto the ocean. The boat was quite large. Rose laid out in her bikini while James talked to the guide.

"Where will you be taking us?" James asked.

"Out onto the ocean. We will sail around a couple small islands and enjoy seeing some of the sea-life," replied the man.

He almost sounds like a travel brochure, James thought. He looked over at Rose laying there soaking up the sun. She looked good. In fact, she'll look even better with no top on. James walked over to her and sat down. He took the tanning lotion and squirted some in his hand. He rubbed it on her shoulders. She smiled and said thank you.

"You don't want to get tan lines Rose," his hands drifted toward the ties of her bikini top. He started untying them.

"JAMES! Stop! Don't do that." Rose protested holding her top to her breasts. "There are other people here."

"Just the guide. I am sure he doesn't mind." He turned to the guide who was pretending not to hear them while he was steering the boat. "Hey guide, do you mind if she does some nude sunbathing?"

"Oh no, of course not. Many of our guests do," The guide replied. "In fact, I think your friend has a very beautiful body." Rose felt pretty embarrassed but agreed to bath nude, but only the top.

Later on, Rose was thinking again about where she had seen this guide. Then it hit her. One the beach. He was waving at her when she was on the balcony. She also glanced at him at the restaurant. She opened her eyes and looked at him again. She saw him, gawking at her from a chair. He quickly looked away and then got up and went to a different part of the boat. James came over and sat down by her.

"That man was gawking at me," Rose whispered. "In fact, I think he was drooling." James let out a laugh.

"Honey, look at you. You're beautiful." James reached up and cupped her breast. "Any man in his right mind would look at you. You are like a goddess!"

"Oh stop, you're embarrassing me!" Rose felt herself growing red. James kissed her moist wet mouth and hi lips made a path down to her breasts. He took a nipple into his mouth. Rose leaned back her head.

"Sorry to interrupt you two but we are at our destination." The guide surprised both of them. Rose quickly put on her top and got up. James followed her. The boat was anchored down close to a very white beach. This is where they would go swimming. The water was clear, and you could see all kinds of colorful fish swimming around.

After over an hour of enjoying the water, the three headed back to the dock. It was late afternoon and Rose decided to take a little nap. James decided to talk more with the guide. They talked about the island and the people. Then the conversation drifted to him and Rose.

"You have a very lovely wife sir," the guide said. James couldn't help but chuckle.

"Oh she's not my wife, just a very good friend." James said. "I couldn't help but notice you checking her out though."

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean..." he got interrupted.

"No apologies needed. I don't mind. She doesn't mind, even though sometimes she does get a little embarrassed."

"Well, I'm sorry, I just, I just wish I could have a girl like her. I bet she is great in........." the guide stopped. "I mean, I bet... never mind." James laughed.

"Don't worry about it, In fact, how would you like to meet us later?" James had a smile on his face. He had a fantasy, and he was going to make it happen. "You seem like a nice man. Why don't you come over for a drink?"

"Thanks sir, I would like to," the guide responded. And it was set then. The guide continued to drive the boat. Now, James had to break the news to Rose. James sat down by her and she woke up. James asked her if she remembered the fantasy he told her a long time ago. Rose said yes and James told her the plans. Everything was set. James held Rose in his arms as they watched the water swirl away from the boat, as they continued on to the dock.

Both were anxious for the evening and Rose started asking James some questions.

"What made you think this is the one?"

"He seemed to really be attracted to you," James replied. "That makes it better. And you seem to think he is great looking too."

"Yes, yes. I think he may have been watching me and us," Rose said.

"What do you mean?" asked James curiously. And Rose explained. She told him about his wave at the balcony, about him watching her swim that day. Rose also told him that she thought the guy had a hard on, when she got out of the water, back onto the boat.

"I think we both did," said James. Rose continued to tell him about the night they made love on the beach. She thought someone was watching them, maybe it was him.

There was a knock at the door. James walked over and answered it. It was the guide. James let the man in and led him to a chair.

"Tell us your name," Rose told the dark and handsome man.

"My name Pedro," he answered with a smile. "It is Pedro."

"Nice to meet you Pedro." James replied. "I've got a few questions for you, Pedro."

"Uh, ok." Pedro looked nervous. Rose sat down in a chair and crossed her legs. She was wearing nothing but a long lightweight robe. You could almost see right through it.

"I understand you have been watching my girl here," James said eyeing Pedro. "Watching her on the beach. Watching her swim. Do you like watching her? Do you like what you see?"

"Ye.....yes," Pedro stutters.

"Did you watch us?" James continued. "Did you watch us make love on the beach?"

"Uhhh, I didn't mean to but......." Pedro seemed really nervous now. "I thought we were having drinks?"

"You will be having more than just a drink tonight Pedro," James said. "We talked it over and Rose agreed to fulfill a long desired fantasy of mine."

Rose smiled. "Yes, Pedro, tonight James will watch, as you take me. As I will be fulfilling your fantasy as well."

James walked over to Rose. He runs his hand through her long golden hair. She looks up at him. He then looks to Pedro.

"Well this is your chance Pedro. This is your chance to have what you so desired. To have what you watched from behind the bushes." James walks back over to him and asks, "Do you understand?"

"Yes." Pedro replies. "Yes, I understand."

"Then go. Go have what you desire." James smiles at Rose. Rose smiles back, stands up and walks over to Pedro. James walks over to the corner and sits down.

"Miss," Pedro begins. "You are so beautiful. I've watched you. I want to ... how do I say...... to fuck you, your mouth."

Rose smiles. She thought to herself, that is what all men want. They just all want a piece of her.

The man walked slowly towards her, eyeing her up and down. James did not know what was going on in his mind, but he thought he was going to enjoy this. This was his fantasy, to watch his girl pleasure another man. To watch Rose enjoy giving pleasure to another man. James continued to watch them from the chair in the corner of the room.

The man took her and pushed her down on her knees. He undid his pants and kicked them off. A hard dark cock greeted Rose at her lips. He took her by the hair and guided his cock into her mouth. Rose started sucking on him. Her mouth moving along his shaft. His hard cock tasted sweet, like the flowers she smelled on the island. He was pushing Rose's head down on him.