Macy decided it was time for another swim, so she jogged to the water ahead of me with her beautiful tits and ass bouncing with each stride till she lunged towards the water. Diving in with a long stroke surfacing a few yards further out.
I dove in and came up net to my wife. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with passion and desire. The lustful look in her eyes spoke volumes as her naked breasts pressed against my strong chest. The feel of her tits pressed against me has always been one of my favorite sensations.
My hands ran down over her ass and pulled her close as her legs wrapped around my waist pulling her body even tighter against me. I could feel her lustful desire in her embrace. The feeling that now held sway over her had little to do with love and more to do with the need to quench the carnal flame that now consumed her mind and body.
Macy's thinly clad pussy undulated against my groin. My cock swelling in anticipation of fill the demands now place on me. Our kiss never broke as our tongued twisted and twined together in a dance of seduction. Macy loosened the grip of her legs just enough for me to pull my trunks down far enough to free my throbbing hard cock. There was no need to remove her thin string thong. I just pushed the small triangular patch to one side of her smooth clean shaven mound.
Macy moaned and gasped into my mouth with muffled cries of passion as my cock eased into her hot pussy. Our kiss broke only for a moment for her to take a gasping breath, as she threw her head back she had a frantic look of salacious need in her eyes. The effect of reaching for new acceptable boundaries and putting herself on exhibit for any and all to see was taking full effect on her libido.
Her nails dug into my shoulders as her body writhed pushed back against the thrusts of my aching cock. Macy was now consumed with primal carnal pleasure. Her lithe body bucked, as she threw her head back splaying her blonde tresses wildly. I could feel her vaginal walls contract as she tried to muffle her screams of passion and delectation by kissing me. Her embrace tightened as every muscle in her body strained and constricted, then released. Causing her to buck wildly against my groin.
I could feel the desire in me rapidly reaching a boiling point. My loins felt like they were on fire as I thrust into my wife's gripping tunnel. Fucking her in full view of anyone on the beach that bothered to pay attention. My balls tightened and I abandoned all hope of lasting longer as I surrendered to my own primal needs. I felt rush after rush of hot sperm as it gushed into Macy's womb filling her with my seed.
We held our tight embrace and allowed the water cooled us off. We just stayed there caressing and kissing till the heat of passion subsided into the comfortable afterglow of affection. After a few adjustments we headed for the shore.
We made our way back to the dappled shade and comfort of our beach chairs. Resting there briefly and regaining our composure such as it was.
We both decided that we wanted a drink so we made our way to the beach bar. Macy held my hand and walked close to me her voluminous breasts swaying with each step. Her fair skin still had the revealing rosy flush of recently intercourse as we strolled past the possible spectators of our recent salacious display.
She now seemed quite comfortable, and natural in her current state on undress. She seemed not to even give a second thought to the fact that she was completely naked except for the minimal patch that covered her pubic mound. Or perhaps she was just enjoying it as much as I was.
We arrived at the bar and ordered our drinks when the guy standing on the opposite side of my wife asked. "Are you Americans?"
"Yes we are, why?" I asked.
"Oh no reason really. There just aren't that many of us around here. Where are you from?" He asked as his gaze dance over Macy's full breasts as they hung over the edge of the bar.
"New York, and you?"
"Chicago." He said, obviously trying not to fix his stare on my wife, as he attempted to look past her and talk to me.
Macy's arm casually reached behind her back and brushed some sand away. I know she was intentionally arching her back making an even more prominent display of her big tits as she said, "I'm going to go back to the chairs. You can stay here for a while, but don't be to long I need you to put lotion my back."
"OK I won't be long." I watched as she picked up her drink walked away. So did every other guy at the bar.
"Hey my name is Bob." He said.
"Nice to meet you Bob." As I shook his hand.
"Is she your wife? If you don't mind me asking."
"No I don't mind. Yes she is my wife. Her name is Macy."
"WOW ... sure looks like you've got your hands full." He said with a look that made me think he wished he had used different words.
"Yeah she can be a ... handful ... and then some."
"I wish my wife was more like her. I mean ... I wish she would you know ... go topless. Not .... anything else. She is pretty and stays in good shape and all. But she says American women don't go topless. She's down there at the beach aerobics class." He pointed to a large group of women on the beach.
I laughed. "Oh so that explains all the guys at the bar without women. Well this is Macy's first official time going without her top in public. I use to always tease her that American women didn't go topless, because American men wanted them to.
"Isn't that the truth!" Bob said, and we both laughed.
"Who knows maybe you wife will come around to the idea. The last time we were here Macy wouldn't take off her to either. Just compliment and encourage her, and don't give up hope. Well I better get back. I don't want to keep her waiting to long she might burn and that would put a definite damper on the vacation."
"Hey maybe well see you around ... You know the beach or the pool." He said with a hopeful tone in his voice.
"Yeah I'm sure we will." I answered.
Yeah OK see you later."
As I walked back to the chairs I could see Macy laying there her beautiful smooth body glistening in the mottled sunlight. Her mocha colored areolas and nipples fully erect as they were kissed by both the sun and the warm tropical breeze, as she sipped her drink.
I remember saying to myself, that I couldn't think of anything that could make this day better.
As I got to the chairs Macy looked up at me and said. "Honey can we go back to the room now? I want to finish unpacking. Then take a nice long shower, try on the other new bikinis and fuck before dinner."
OK ... So it just got better ... and this was only the first day...
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