Babydoll Ch. 25

The tight bandeau style bikini top held her breasts firmly to her chest. I began at the lower part of her legs. As I moved higher, Jill spread her legs, giving me access to the inside of her thighs. I continued from one leg to the other and eventually found myself at her waist, "You want me to continue or do you want to do the rest yourself?"

"You finish up. I'm enjoying the massage," she grinned, "You do me and I'll do you."

"Promises. Promises," I snickered and continued.

After a few minutes, I had her covered from head to toe until she was glistening under the big sky. Jill turned her head, "That's good enough. I need to get this on you before you burn... I want you to get some sun. We'll stay out here a while."

"Thank You for always taking care of me," I sincerely replied as I turned and laid on my stomach, thinking of how much I appreciated this woman and all she had done for me. I felt that I was going to let this lovely person mother me any way she wanted to the rest of my life.

And looking at her, 'God help me,' I thought to myself through my energized arousal, as I lay prone with my distended genitalia pressed between my body, the plush beach towel, and the warm sand below that molded against the contours of my body.

Jill squeezed some of the oil in her hands and on my back, just as I had done earlier. She lightly rubbed her hands together and started at my tensed neck, where the crick has subsided to a degree, but was still there. It was such an exquisitely sensuous feeling as she applied the perfect pressure and I began to lose consciousness once again.

She ran her slender fingers over my right shoulder before deftly moving across to my left. Squeezing more oil into her hands, she smoothed it down my back and arms, before moving to my legs. I was in a complete state of relaxation as she spoke, bringing me from my daydream, "Roll over and I'll get your front."

As I turned over, I couldn't help looking down. My suit was rather large, as modern guy's suits are, but with all the excitement, the front of my suit was bulging up, clearly defining the outline of my hard-on, and the bulbous crown of my cock had risen to the point where it was trying to escape the confines of the suit, which rode low on my hips. I had to rise up and adjust the top of my suit higher to keep the head of my cock from finding its way above the waistband.

Jill giggled, "A little excited are we?"

"Sorry," I automatically replied.

"Why sorry? I'm more than flattered and I should expect it by now," she smiled wide as she spoke. She squeezed more oil in her hands and I was fully staring at her beauty as she hovered above me and began rubbing the oil at my heart and then radiating outward. I seemed to slip in and out of consciousness as she continued down my front.

I heard her squirt more oil into her palm and continue lower until I felt the delicious sensation of her hands on my belly. As she continued lower, I couldn't help letting out a little gasp as she patted the hot fleshy pole before continuing to apply the suntan oil down my legs.

As she continued, I fell back into a state of semi-consciousness. I didn't notice when she had finished, but she was now laying next to me, causing me to realize that I must have dozed off completely for a few minutes.

The sun was hot on my slick skin and the wind was cool as it blew off the water. My cock was still aroused, but had softened enough to lie at a 90-degree angle to my left side. Time passed by with only a few billowy clouds floating lazily through the crystal blue sky and soft waves lapping at the shoreline.

Jill must not have been able to get the obvious out of her mind as she rolled over and lightly palmed my tool with her dainty hand, as if she were just making sure it was still there. When she did this, I couldn't help but moan as it pulsed and immediately came back to full attention. She knew what she was doing to me.

I looked around, feeling awkward about what was an embarrassing predicament. Jill giggled as she propped her head upon her hand, while lying on her side with her elbow cocked against the towel . I guess when she felt no one was close that she was free to reach over and slowly jostle me up and down with a few long strokes. What a tease.

It felt fucking wonderful, as I laid there and closed my eyes. I couldn't help the groan that I involuntarily vocalized. Then I felt her deftly reach inside my trunks and tug the eely shaft with her oily hand, manipulating the sensitive head, sending a shiver down my spine. I was completely shocked as I turned my head and opened my eyes to acknowledge her. When I opened my eyes, she pulled her hand free from my shorts, while smiling a pearly white smile at me, "Thirty minutes and we'll go have some fun, OK."

I just nodded in agreement and reclined back in anticipation as my cock pulsed close to ejaculation. I'd been with Jill a lot over the past few years, but this felt different. This was definitely something special.

Eventually, I turned back over on my front and laid my head upon my crossed elbows as my eyes wandered slowly down her shiny body, taking in the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathed. Her trim stomach sunk to a super flat belly toned from her daily workouts. I could make out the rise of her pubic bone underneath the spandex bikini bottom and the hint of a crease that was her sexy opening.

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It was a little passed 3pm when Jill asked if I was ready to head back to our room. I didn't have to think about that proposition very long, as I nodded and we both toweled the mixture of suntan oil and perspiration off of ourselves, before donning our outer clothing. It certainly felt strange to be feeling Summer heat in the middle of October, when Fall had taken hold back home.

The sun had begun to recede in the sky and the shadows were growing longer as we made our way down the beach and back to the hotel. I wondered what the evening would have in store, but I knew exactly what was getting ready to happen, when we got back to our room.

As we made our way back to our room, Jill unlocked the door. I enjoyed standing behind and bumping my boner against her little bubble butt, before surprising her and lifting her in my arms to carry her across the threshold and to our destined rendezvous. I walked to the bed and laid her upon it, "Oh Darlin, I'm gonna fuck you like there's no tomorrow."

(Jill) - "No... you go take your shower. I gotta take care of a few things. Save me some hot water. I'll be back in a few minutes... and make sure you get that oil off, ok. I don't want you getting oil and sand in our bed."

"OK Mommy," I frustratingly shook my head and rolled my eyes, but did as she said. I got up and headed to the bathroom where I turned the shower on.

The last thing she said as she poked her head in the door of the bathroom was, "I'll give you a massage when I get back..."

The stress I had felt leading up to the wedding had left me with an all consuming tenseness that had led to the crick in my neck. I had thought about going to see a chiropractor, but simply had not had the time. It was something that was really bothering me. Even though there were times that I could ignore it, like when I first woke up, as the day would carry on it would bother me more. I was taking ibuprofen and doing other things to remedy the condition, but it was something that I could not quite overcome.

I stood in the shower and lathered up, letting the suds and hot water flow down my body. After I was sure that I had washed all of the oil and grit away, I isolated the hot water jet on my neck where the pinched nerve pain was still noticeable. When I was moving, it wasn't so bad. It was when I had to stay in the same position for a certain period of time that it gave me difficulty.

I finished my shower and toweled myself dry, before going to lay upon the bed. Time seemed to stand still as I laid there and thought about how hot it was compared to home. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, the door to the bathroom opened and I turned to see Jill wearing a huge white towel wrapped around her body.

As she approached the right side of the bed, she paused for a few moments, before bending down and massaging my head and neck without saying a word. I spoke, "When did you get back?"

"Not long ago," she had some kind of oil she was caressing into me. The feeling of her soft, oily hands seemed to once again energize my libido, causing my cock to stir and stiffen.

"I must have dozed off," I thought aloud. From my right side, she took hold of my arm and stretched it out, rolling the joints before placing it back, then kneading my upper arm and ultimately my shoulder. After a couple minutes, she walked around the bed and repeated the process on my left side.

When she was finished doing this, she got up on the bed and straddled my lower legs so that she had access to my back. The girl was a natural as she squirted more oil vertically down the middle of my back and firmly manipulated each individual vertebrae from my lower lumbar, up until she finally reached the cervical bones in my neck, when she finally spoke, "You weren't lying, when you said you were tense. Every bone at the top of your back is in knots."

I was grateful as I slightly turned my head to speak," I don't know where you learned to do this, but you are awesome. "

"Thank You," she responded before she began working her way back down until she found a knot, "Can you feel that?"

"Yeah," I confirmed.

"I'm going to work that out. Does it hurt?" she continued.

"It hurts good... whatever it takes. I love you," and I thought I couldn't have loved her more at this moment.

Firmly, she worked the knot and then moved to another, "You tell me if it hurts too much."

"OK," I agreed. She continued and I lost consciousness again. As the knots seemed to loosen, I fell into a virtual dream state. I had accepted that Jill was going to take care of me, my wants, my needs, and be there for me the rest of my life. I still thought about Ashley every day. Little things brought back vivid memories, but this was what Ash wanted for me. Jill could give me everything that Ash couldn't and Ash had given me to Jill.

I came back to consciousness with Jill behind me, kneading, rolling, and squeezing the cheeks of my buttocks. She squeezed more oil down my back to where the crack of my ass begins and then slid her hands down and around my sides, lowering herself to where I felt her naked torso roll up my back and back down, up and back down before raising up again and rolling her hands along my thighs. Then she reached down between my upper thighs, and stroked the vortex of my private area.

That brought me back to alertness as she continued rubbing the area between my asshole and balls until I was brought to erection. She then worked her way back out and down my left leg and then right, right calve and then left, left foot and then right, and the toes on both feet. I was in a complete state of relaxation, but I was very much stimulated knowing where this was leading.

I was laying at the top of the bed with my head resting against a pillow sensing Jill at my feet, "You can roll over now." And I did just that.

I could now see her still wrapped in the towel as she reached and cinched it tighter without revealing herself. It was certainly an erotic sight to behold. She started from the bottom, massaging my shins and the front of my thighs. As she came further up my body, I could hear her breathing become audibly more labored.

Soon she had scooted up to the point where she was straddling my waist and what I already believed had been confirmed, I could tell she wasn't wearing any panties as the inside bare skin of her thighs graced my own.

She leaned down until her terrycloth toweled body made full contact with my torso and she applied more oil to my face and then worked on my neck and then outward from side-to-side on my front shoulders.

Then she rose a little as she stroked her oil covered palms up and down my upper chest and torso until she came to my heart. She grinned, "This belongs to me now," as she lightly rolled her hand over the surface.

She rose further as she massaged further down my stomach until she finished at my belly. She giggled and rolled her eyes, "You ready for the consummate massage?" as she reached up and released the towel where it was cinched.

My cock lurched up at the fully exposed beauty of my wife. It hit me at this moment that this girl belonged to me. She reached and took a hold of my cock giving it a couple strokes, before sliding until the head nudged inside her folds. Time stood still for a moment, until she slowly, exquisitely came down on me. Her wet, tight pussy was locked around my cock, as she began to undulate over me.

I reached to her waist and began pushing up into her, rotating my hips, grinding against her pelvis with mine. She came down upon my chest, the friction of our slick bodies made my nerves tingle. We kissed as we enjoyed being one. I hugged her tight enjoying every moment of our closeness. We were grinding and rutting in a raw unadulterated manner and I knew I wouldn't last long.

She placed her hands to my side on the bed and pushed up, rising back upon her knees as she hovered over me. She was in charged as her movement allowed me to long stroke her as she pulled up until only the head of my cock was in her, until she would slide back down. A few strokes of that and then her control shifted back to twisting and grinding. Up and Down... Twist and Grind... She insisted, "Relax Baby, enjoy your massage."

I put my hands behind my head and just enjoyed the fuck as Jill worked to bring me to climax. I knew I was close as she continued. "I'm ready to cum," I let her know.

Once again she brought her torso down to my own. Her breasts rubbed against my own as she kissed me tenderly, while steadily milking my erect piston. My hands caressed her upper back as I held her to me. The electric sensation overwhelmed me, as I told her again I was about to cum.

She gave me everything she had as she brought her head down to my side and whispered in my ear, "I wanna be your Babydoll."

At that moment, I was sent over the edge, "Ohhh my... ahhh... arrrgh... god..." as my cock pulsed and blasted, shooting copious, hot jets of cream into the depths of her womb. Her pussy constricted, as we both froze in that moment from our mutual orgasm. Our juices overwhelmed us and flowed out all over us and all over the bed. We resumed in our love with our tongues fucking as our climax moved past its crescendo.

Finally, she collapsed upon me and then to my side until we embraced with my withering pecker still inside her and our comingled juices seeping from her chalice. We laid still for a few moments as our slick bodies melded skin on skin.

"Are you happy?" Jill meekly whispered.

"Uh-hmm," was all I could give as I laid exhausted from the activity, before kissing her sweet lips for a while. "That was pretty intense.. Amazing. You are amazing."

Jill continued gazing in my eyes for a while as we intermittently nibbled on one another's lips. It wasn't long until she arose to leave the bed, heading to the bathroom. "Where are you going?" I inquired.

"I'm going to go check on a few things... I need to clean up and go make some arrangements for dinner. You rest and we'll go have dinner when I get back."

I laid my head down and soon found a golden slumber. When I awoke it was getting near 6pm. The sun was noticeably lower on the horizon. I dressed and went outside to feel the warm sea salted air. This day had definitely been wonderful. I wondered what Jill was up to. It wasn't long until she was back with a few shopping bags. She had made arrangement for dinner and we headed out around 7pm.

We went and had dinner at one of the local establishments down the street. While we were having dinner, Jill informed me that she had a surprise for me in the morning. She didn't want to spoil the surprise, but we needed to get up at 5:45am and that was all she would tell me. So, we needed to get back to the hotel and catch some shut eye, because she said we needed our rest for what she had planned.

We arrived back at the hotel around 9pm, after finishing dinner and going for a walk. We made out, but settled down so that we could get our eight hours of sleep in.

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The alarm sounded at 5:45am. It was completely dark outside as we kissed one another awake. The sun wouldn't be up until around 7:25am. Jill urged me towards the bathroom where we brushed our teeth, before entering the shower together. As we entered the shower, I became erect, but Jill wagged a finger at me, "Un-un-uhhh, we've got to get going." She handed me the soap to lather her and she reciprocated and we were out of the shower in 10 minutes.

We both dried ourselves and Jill urged me to go put on my shorts and beach shirt, she had bought the day before, along with my deck shoes. She got her clothes and headed back to the bathroom where she got ready. She could get ready in a hurry when she really wanted to. We headed out to our rental car a little after 6:30am.

"Here, you're gonna need this," she let me know as she handed me a brand new bucket hat. I wondered aloud about where we could be headed at this insane hour of the morning on our honeymoon, as Jill informed me that she was driving. "Ok," was all I could say as I handed her the keys. She seemed a little vibrant for it being so early in the morning and I certainly was intrigued with her intentions.

We headed out driving a few miles and she pulled into the local Publix grocery store, and made a quick stop, before emerging with a neat little tote cooler/handbag thinga-ma-jiggie, which she stowed in the trunk before getting back in the car and handing me a bag with some gourmet donuts and a large Cafe Latte. I smiled, "This is getting better and better. You're going all out. I can't wait to see what you are up to."

She stared into my eyes and grinned without saying a word before pecking my lips. We were back on the road a little before 7am and it didn't take long until we were at the airport and I certainly wondered why. We weren't due to head home until Thursday morning. I was curious, "Jill, what's going on. Why are we here?"

"You'll see in just a bit... you're going to love this," she bragged. We parked and ate our breakfast. "Look at that sunrise," Jill smiled as she took in the sight and I followed her gaze. It was right at 7:25am. We went to the trunk and Jill pulled out the small cooler and handed it to me and then she pulled out a backpack that looked pretty stuffed. We headed to this little side building and walked in. There was a lady in the office that spoke, "May I help you?"

"Yes," Jill confidently addressed the lady, "I'm Jill Jameson..." she nearly giggled as she said that, "... and this is my husband Jim. We have a reservations for your flight to the Dry Tortugas."

"Ohhh, OK... You will love this trip," she reached down at her desk and handed us a couple brochures. "I see you have booked for the full day... very nice... and you brought some provisions. We also have a few complimentary drinks if you would like. You've paid for it."

I looked at the brochure and thought to myself, 'Wow... very interesting. Where the hell is this place. The pictures in the brochure were amazing." I couldn't help but smile.

"As you know Mrs. Jameson, the flight departs at 8am... Rick will be your pilot. There are six others that will be flying along with you. It'll take about 35 to 45 minutes to get there depending on the wind and conditions... Looks like we have a perfect day... We've got a little waiting area, if you'd like to have a seat."