Topless in Sicily

Travis sat up, undid his shorts and slid them down his legs and off. Then he leaned on one elbow looking down at the girl he loved so much. Her blond hair was spread wildly over the flowers as he searched her smiling face. He touched it with the tips of his fingers. It felt like silk. Wherever his hands wandered she felt the same - gorgeous and smooth just like he always thought she would.

Rebecca lay mesmerised by his wonderful caresses. He knew all the right places to touch her to bring her further towards an inevitable orgasm. She looked lovingly up into his face. He was older than she, but his experience was obvious. It was like an older musician playing on a new violin. She took a deep breath and let it out, oh so slowly, in a sigh of deep satisfaction. Travis certainly knew what to do with a naked woman.

He lifted himself onto his elbow, leaned across Rebecca and turned her over onto her front. He sat astride her and rubbed his hands down her sides, holding her firmly with his hands. She gave murmurs of approval. He placed one finger on the back of her neck and then slowly traced the line of her spine right down her back, through the cleft between her nicely rounded buttocks and down between her legs. This caused Rebecca to shuffle her bottom and open her legs wider.

Travis knelt between her legs and touched her with the tip of his tongue just at the bottom of her spine where her cleft began. She chuckled and wriggled. He flicked the same spot again hardly touching her delicate smooth skin with the firm tip of his tongue. He followed with several licks all in the same space and was delighted to see her buttocks involuntarly twitch as she laughed out loud. "Oh, Travis. That tickles. What are you doing?"

"Just seeing how sexy you are feeling darling," he replied.

"Very!" was her only response.

He ran his flat palms over her perfectly rounded bottom. Then, as he leaned forward to kiss them both, his fingers slid between her legs and stroked her naked wet vagina. Rebecca lifted herself so that he could get further inside her. As he stroked her wet, fleshy lips she murmured and gave out an "Aaaaaahhh!"

As he continued to arouse her, her cries grew more urgent until, suddenly, she twisted over onto her back and pulled Travis on top of her. "Oh darling, that was wonderful. I want you. Take me! Please take me!" She twisted again so that they lay side by side.

She opened her mouth and kissed him again forcing her flailing tongue against his. Then she wildly kissed his face all over in light abandoned kisses, then down his neck and onto his chest. She felt the contours of his abdominal muscles as her eager tongue traced their outlines. Looking down she saw his erect penis pointing towards her. She lifted herself to move closer to his wonderful hardness that she'd only previously seen in photographs on her computer.

Almost reverently she cupped his rounded testicles which clung closely to the base of his hard penis and, using the tip of her tongue she lifted his erection into her open mouth. She sucked hard as her tongue swirled around it. She felt his fingers invading her hair and pressing her head closer to him and as she released it to plant kisses all the way down his enlargement she could hear his groans of sexual satisfaction. She teased his testicles with her lips and continued to kiss them as she stroked his erect penis. She felt his juice between her fingers and massaged it in little circles into his tip.

The feel of this aroused her to a height of sexual tension she'd hardly expected. She flung her leg across Travis's naked body and sat astride him. She spread her fingers and gently placed them on his chest. Slowly she moved them down over his naked body, then turned her fingers over so that her fingernails stroked back up again. Rebecca could see that this was arousing him more than ever.

As she lightly stroked his erect penis it felt like warm steel between her coaxing fingers. She wanted him to see her putting it inside her welcoming vagina lips. Travis groaned as he watched. With her head flung back, she moved up and down the iron rod inside her. Travis snapped up into a sitting position grabbing her and moulding her hard-tipped breasts. When he flung her over onto her back she gave a short muffled scream.

It seemed to Rebecca that Travis's tongue and lips were everywhere at the same time as he lunged repeatedly inside her. "Darling I want you. I need you," he panted. He bucked and panted moving Rebecca up and down on the bed of flowers. She dug her fingers into his back and swept her long legs around him pulling him as close as possible. They both felt as though they were one body joined together by his invading member.

They both exploded simultaneously in muffled pants of pleasure as their lakes of love joined together inside her valley of sexual delight. A few slighter thrusts and they subsided into low groans of released tension. Each whispered into the ear of the other their love and appreciation as they clung together wet inside and out.

Travis rolled over onto his elbow and looked down at the naked glistening body he loved so much, and into the eyes and soul of the woman he loved even more. His exhausted smile said it all. "Oh, Becky, my darling sweetie, that was the experience of a lifetime . . ."

"Which we both needed," she broke in. "I love you so much my dear, dear Travis." He collapsed by the side of her, still holding her hand.

Moments later, reality set in. Travis looked at his watch. "Good grief! Look at the time." He gazed down at Rebecca's smiling face. "Darling you were wonderful. These have been moments I shall remember for the rest of my life. I hate leaving you like this. If only we could have been together for longer."

Rebecca smiled at him. "Darling, I want to make this time last for ever. Can I take some photos of you - just as you are, shining after making love with me?"

"As long as you let me take some of you," he smiled.

They both grabbed their digital cameras and spent luscious minutes recording their naked bodies blatantly exposing themselves to each other as only lovers can.

Travis grabbed his shorts and Rebecca tied on her bikini bottom. They hugged each other again as though they would never let go.

"I really must tear myself away," said Travis with total sadness in his eyes.

"I know, darling. But let's just think of what we've had. The experience of a lifetime. I love you!"

Another short kiss and he was gone, running down the gravel path and onto the beach road. He stopped at the olive tree and turned around. He put both hands to his lips and blew Rebecca a last farewell kiss.

She waved both hands above her head in reply giving him a last glorious view of those breasts which filled his dreams.

* * * * * *

As Travis approached his family they were busy packing their beach bags. He tried to appear casual and not to show how out of breath he was. His wife regarded him over the top of her glasses.

"I wondered where you'd got to," she said. "I was just thinking of coming to look for you. Did you get the photographs you wanted?"

"The phot. . . oh the photographs. Oh yes, I certainly got the photographs I wanted. There were some lovely open scenes I just couldn't resist taking."

"Good," she replied. "I shall look forward to seeing them when we get home."

As his family started to move away Travis slipped the card out of his camera and replaced it with the full one he'd used earlier in the week. He pushed the card in a pocket at the back of his wallet. "No one will be seeing that one," he said.

* * * * *

After tidying herself up and packing her towel, Rebecca had a long drink of water to calm herself down, flung her towelling robe over her shoulder and walked down to the beach. Travis's group had gone but she recognised the place where they'd met and smiled thinking about the events that had happened since.

Her mother looked relieved to see her. "My, you've been for a long walk darling. Did you get some good photographs?"

Rebecca gave a distant smile. "Mmmmm. Oh yes. I got some first rate photographs. Some are what you might call outstanding. Mmmm. Yes, definitely outstanding. She wiped the palm of her hand down her robe."

Her father looked up. "You'll have to bring them around to show us one evening when we get back," he said.

Rebecca made a mental note to take lots of photographs during the rest of their stay - but on her other card.