Getting Married Set Me Free Pt. 13

"It was a massage with a happy ending wasn't it madam?"

"Yes." The maybe happy replied.

I was happy because it had been an amazing massage, but unhappy because he hadn't properly touched my tits nor my pussy, unlike Dylan who makes me cum every time.

I'd opened my eyes and was about to sit up when I saw the man put some more of that oil on the palms of his hands. A little puzzled, I just lay there wondering what the man was doing.

Then it happened, the man's hands moved to my tits and he massaged them, caressed them, needed them and pressed them into little cones. My nipples had already been hard but they started to throb a little as the man started working on them and areolae.

Wow, I put him in the same league as Dylan, although this man didn't make me cum just by manipulating my nipples unlike Dylan who had made me cum a few times by doing just that.

I was moaning and breathing heavily when his hands moved down my torso. They didn't stop going down until they found my pussy. They teased all around it for ages, driving me crazy, My arousal rose to the point that I knew that I was going to cum soon but before I did the man's fingers found my clit and I went off like a rocket.

The thing was, the fingers didn't stop massaging my clit and the orgasms kept cumming and cumming.

It seemed like hours before the fingers stopped and I have no idea how many orgasms I had. In reality it was probably only minutes but I was left totally drained.

Without saying anything, well anything that I heard, the man left the room leaving me on the table with my legs still spread wide. No one came into the room and a few minutes later I got to my feet, picked up my dress and walked out, still totally naked.

As I walked through the hotel I noticed a few people staring at me but no one stopped me or said anything about me being naked inside the building.

When I got back to our bungalow Dylan saw me approaching and came over to me.

"Are you okay Esther, has something happened to you?"

"You could say that, can you get me a drink please, a strong one,"

Seconds later I was laying on one of the loungers with a glass of tequila in my hand.

"Dylan, please don't get upset, and I love every thing that you do to me, but that man was out of this world."

"It's okay Esther, I fully understand, that man is a professional and I'm only an amateur, He's bound to be really good at giving girls orgasms with his fingers. Hey, I'm sure that he really enjoyed playing with your pussy, that was probably the best pussy that he's made cum for days. Think of his bad days when he has to make a fat and ugly woman cum."

"Yuk, Dylan, please promise me that you'll never let me get fat or stop looking after my body. Beat the crap out of me if I do."

"Esther, dear Esther, I can never imagine you being fat or ugly. You mother isn't fat so there's every chance that you will never get fat. Besides, you've got a personal trainer to make sure that you stay slim and healthy,"

"Yeah, James, when it comes to using his hands he comes a poor third to you lover, can we spend a lazy day on the beach again please?"

"Of course we can."

"If I'm recovered by this evening can you take another of those blue pills please Dylan?"

"Sure, I guess that we'll be staying here this evening then."

"Unless we go to the beach when it gets dark and make love under the stars."

"I like the way you think Esther."

And that's what we did, a lazy day on the beach, roam service for an evening meal then a walk on the beach with me still as naked as the day I was born. It was so romantic reverse cowboy riding Dylan's cock out on the beach and looking up at the stars in the cloudless sky.

The Viagra was ensuring that I could ride Dylan's hard cock for what seemed like hours and I didn't get off him when another couple came for a moonlight stroll along the beach. They passed right by Dylan's feet and said 'good evening' to us. When I first saw them I stopped bouncing up and down on Dylan but there was no way that they didn't know what we were doing.

A little later we took a break whilst we walked back to our bungalow where we continued until we finally fell asleep, me laying back on Dylan's chest. We'd left the big doors open and the lights on so anyone walking by would have been able to see what we were doing.

*****

Dylan's cock was still inside me when I woke up and I didn't know if it had been hard all night or he had a morning woody that had found it's way inside me, but I didn't care which it was. Dylan woke up as I lifted myself up to properly ride him until we'd both cum.

We made it to breakfast just before they stopped serving. I wore a cut-off net tank top and a tiny wrap skirt that doesn't quite make it all the way around me and opens up when I walk or sit down. The tank top is just long enough to cover my nipples leaving the lower part of my tiny tits uncovered. My nipples sometimes managing to poke their way through one of the holes in the net.

As we sat eating we discussed our plans for the day and we decided to have a day wandering around Cancun.

"I think that I'll wear what I've got on for the trip." I said,

"That's good with me Esther, I'm sure that I don't have to remind you to act like you are dressed like a nun."

"I know, act like I'm fully covered. I'm getting quite good at that but I still like seeing the men's faces when they realise that they can see a nipple or my slit."

"And if I think that you haven't noticed someone staring at you I'll let you know Esther."

"My hero, is little Dylan going to stick out like that all day? If it is maybe we should postpone our day out until tomorrow."

"I don't know Esther, you know that I have no control over it and it was your idea for me to take a blue pill last night."

"Yes it was, and it was well worth whatever it cost you."

"The cost is irrelevant Esther, it's your happiness that is the most important thing. I'll put some tight boxers on to try to keep it under control."

"Okay, and I'll promise to not keep grabbing it or bending over and kissing it."

"If it gets out of control we could always look for the historical sights in the town, that should kill off any arousal that either of us has."

"I really hope that it doesn't come to that, I hate history as much as you do."

"Hey Esther, if we find an area where there are lots of men you can walk ahead of me and see if you get more attention than if we were holding hands."

"That's a nice idea, you know that I love most of the things that people say. But they might be in Spanish and I won't understand them."

"I'm pretty sure that you'll get the general idea of what they are saying. Are you about ready to go and clean your teeth?"

Twenty minutes later we were in the hotel lobby waiting for a taxi that the concierge had arranged for us. It didn't take long because there seemed to be a lot of people arriving by taxi.

"Probably for that big conference that we saw advertised." I said.

"Yes, it could be mildly interesting but I'd much rather be with you Esther. Besides, it's for 3 days and there's no way that I'm being parted from you for 3 days."

The taxi arrived and we were soon on our way to the city. The driver asked whereabouts we wanted to be and we realised that we hadn't a clue. When Dylan told the driver that we didn't know, he suggested that we go on one of those hop-on, hop-off bus tours so that we could see a few places then decide which ones we wanted to explore a little more.

Dylan looked at me and I looked at him, and at exactly the same time we nodded our heads then Dylan told the drive to take us to where we could catch a hop-on hop-off bus.

We didn't have to wait long and when we'd got our tickets we went to board the bus. There were other people waiting, at least half of them men and I realised that I had an opportunity. Dylan stepped behind me to let me get on first but told him that I wanted him to get on first. He looked at me, then the man behind me. Dylan gave me a knowing smile and moved in front of me.

Dylan knew to lead me to the stairs to go to the top deck and up we went. I glanced over my shoulder and down and saw that the man behind me was following me up and that he was looking up my very short skirt. I smiled to myself and followed Dylan to half way down the bus.

Nothing was said and Dylan let me sit next to the side of the bus, When he sat next to me his hand went straight to the top of my bare thigh where his little finger pressed on my clit. I spread my knees to give him better access and we both started looking around, both inside and outside the bus.

I saw 2 separate men looking down at my bare legs and just knew that they'd seen where Dylan's hand was.

The bus finally set off and a woman started her tour guide's talk. Dylan also started wiggling his little finger, rubbing my clit as he did so.

"You're going to make me cum if you keep doing that." I quietly said.

"I hope so." Dylan replied.

When Dylan had first suggested a second honeymoon, we'd both agreed that the majority of it was to be spent on the beach or on the bed, and not doing the tourist thing. Dylan saying that he wanted to feed my still developing, insatiable need to expose myself and get fucked as many times as was possible. That hotel in Cancun where the weather was great at that time of the year was chosen because it was an adults only one with a private beach, so being on a tourist bus wasn't what was planned.

However, we did find the tour somewhat interesting and we did see a few places that we said that we'd visit the next time that we came to Cancun. We got off the bus a few times to look at some things and each time Dylan timed our getting back on the bus so that a man followed me up the stairs to the top deck.

Each time that I sat on the bus Dylan's hand immediately went to my slit and his fingers actually made me cum 2 times whilst we were on the buses.

One time that we did get off the bus to go into a department store. We'd seen pictures of diving tours and decided on 2 things, firstly that we were going to learn to scuba dive when we got back to England, and secondly, that we'd do some snorkelling whilst we were there. I got this image in my head of us fucking underwater with us just breathing through the snorkels, so we went into the store to buy masks, snorkels and flippers.

I was a little disappointed that my very short skirt and short, net tank top didn't attract much attention. When I mentioned it to Dylan he suggested that the local had got used to girls wearing very little during the American Spring Breaks. He told me that Cancun attracted thousands of students wanting to party for a couple of weeks and from what he'd seen of on the videos the girls wore as little, or less than I was wearing right then.

"Can we come back at Spring Break please Dylan?" I asked.

"Of course we can, but there are other places in America that have 'events', shall we call them, that I'm sure that you will enjoy. Key West Fantasy Fest, at least one in San Francisco and some in the Las Vegas area. I've also heard of nudist clubs in the Vegas area that have competitions where naked girls flaunt their bodies in front of hundreds of people, spreading their legs so wide that everyone can see inside their vaginas. I've never really looked into them, the events or the pussies, but we can when we get home and plan something."

"Hmm, they sound fun, can we go to all of those please Dylan?"

By then I'd pulled my skirt up a bit and twisted it round a bit so that the gap was now in the middle at the front and I could see my bald pubis when I looked down. I also checked my top and made sure that both my nipples were sticking through holes in the net. Dylan told me that he could now see the lower part of my butt from behind.

"Let's go." I said.

"Woah there young lady, if you really want to get people staring and shouting things at you then you need to walk ahead of me, like I wasn't with you, just following you and pretending to perv on your bare butt."

"Love you Dylan." I said and handed him my bags so that my hands were free.

Off I went, pretending that I owned the place but looking at all the guys through my sunglasses to see if they stared at me. I even changed my route to take me nearer to groups of guys who were just standing around. And yes, I did get a few comments and a couple wolf-whistles.

I got so confident that I started stopping and looking in shop windows and bending over a little knowing that the people behind me would see my wet pussy. I was feeling great, and very horny.

I even walked passed a policeman who was talking to a stopped motorist. I think that he saw me as I walked towards him but I wasn't sure and he never said anything.

When I turned down a side street Dylan caught up to me and made a grab for the velcro fastening of the skirt. It came undone and I walked out of the skirt leaving it in Dylan's hand. I walked for another 50 or so metres, bottomless, with a few people walking towards me. Amazingly. It was only one young man who said something in Spanish but I ignored him and kept walking. Nearly all the other people just ignored me.

Dylan caught up to me again and gave me the skirt which I put on, again leaving my pubis uncovered. Then I turned to face Dylan and gave him a big hug and kiss.

"Thank you so much Dylan, that was awesome, we've got to do that again sometime, sometime soon."

"We will Esther, but we need to get back to the hotel, I need to do something to you that if we did it here there's a good chance that we'd end up in jail."

I giggled a little and tingled some more as Dylan took my hand and we walked to where we could get a taxi back to the hotel.

As we entered the hotel we saw lots of people with suitcases and we guessed that the were arriving for the upcoming conference.

Dylan popped one of those pills and we spent the rest of the evening and most of the night fucking, only stopping for food from room service, Dylan hiding his hard-on in the bathroom whilst the naked me took delivery of the food. I noted that we always seem to get the food delivered by different waiters, not that I was complaining.

*****

I watched some people walking to the beach as I rode Dylan as soon as I woke up the following morning. Then it was shower time.

Unfortunately we arrived too late for breakfast but we did notice that the restaurant was quite full.

"That damned conference I presume." Dylan said as we headed to the bar outside to get some food there.

As we sat at a table I took my dress off and sat there naked. I wasn't displaying anything other than my tiny tits but I didn't want to encourage any tan lines. Whilst we were eating we saw quite a few women of all ages coming out of the hotel and going to either the swimming pool or the beach and Dylan thought that they must be the partners of men who were attending the conference.

We made it to the beach, for another lazy day, with Dylan managing to hide his hard-on under his shorts but as we lay on the sun loungers I giggled a little, telling him that whilst we were in the department store in Cancun we should have bought him a too small pair of speedos that would have held his cock tight against his stomach.

"It's alright for you Esther, girls have all their sex organs on the inside so you don't have the problems that us guys have."

"Would you like me to give you a blowjob to see if that makes it go down?" I asked.

"Yes I would, I really would, but there's too many people around. One of those old biddies is bound to complain."

"I have an idea," I replied, "pass me my snorkel and mask and lets get in the sea."

Dylan guessed what I was thinking and we made it to the sea with him holding my flippers in front of his cock. Once in the water I put on my new equipment and got Dylan to wade out until the water was up to his ribs. I swam round to the front of him and with just the end of my snorkel out of the water I took his cock into my mouth and sucked for as long as I could before having to blow out the snorkel then get some more air.

It was tiring work but well worth it and Dylan shot his load into my mouth, Unfortunately, most of his cum got blown up the snorkel as I cleared it to be able to breath again.

When I surfaced I said,

"I need to develop a technique for doing that, there must be an easier way."

"You were just amazing Esther. I really do love you, and it worked, I'm getting soft."

Back at the loungers we dried off and then coated each other in sunblock. I don't think that anyone nearby realised that Dylan made me cum when he coated my pussy with sunblock.

We spent the rest of the day sunbathing on the beach which seemed to get more popular as the day went on. No one seemed to care that I was sunbathing totally naked with my legs spread wide.

When the sun started to go down we went back to the bungalow and made love in the shower before going for an early dinner. We were both hungry and we wanted to get to the restaurant before it got too busy which it did. We guessed that all the people were connected to the conference.

I'd worn a slightly see-through, very short, flared dress that didn't attract any attention whilst we were sat at our table but I got a few looks as we walked out. We went to the bar by the pool because there was some evening entertainment that we wanted to see.

Technically, I could have taken my dress off and sat there naked, I'd done it before, but for some reason I didn't take it off and we just sat there talking and looking at all other people that were there.

It turned out that the entertainment was traditional Mexican dancing, the women with their very colourful, long dresses. People say that when you live all the time in a hot climate your body stops feeling the heat but I was sure that If I were dressed like those women, and dancing, the sweat would be pouring off me, but those dancing women didn't look like they were even sweating.

After a while the dancers invited people from the audience to join them and Dylan 'volunteered' me. I wasn't unhappy about being 'forced' to get up and join in. It was actually fun and I knew that whenever I was spinning around the skirt part of my dress was floating up and letting the audience see that I wasn't wearing any knickers. It was the same when I copied the girls when they held the hem of one of he layers of their skirts and twirled them around, only when I did it all I was doing was showing everyone what was under my skirt.

Of course, I pretended to not know but the audience wouldn't have been able to see my bare butt and the front of my slit, and the lighting out there wasn't very good anyway, but I knew that I was on display and it made me tingle. It also made me very hot and by the time my 'performance' ended I was covered in sweat and on an impulse I walked right passed Dylan and jumped into the swimming pool.

I swam to the side and climbed out but the water had made my already very thin dress cling to every little contour of my body, and it made the fabric even more see-through. I may as well have been naked as I walked back to Dylan, sat down and finished my drink.

The dancers did one more dance then their performance ended. Dylan and I left to go back to our bungalow with my dress still dripping as we walked through the audience.

It was a shower then bed with Dylan not taking a blue pill because I was a bit tired. That fact didn't stop us making love for going on for an hour before we went to sleep.

*****