We’ve decided that in order for us to get to know each other better--we
will take a very short vacation in Hawaii. You’ve been there before--but
I never have. Hawaii is a chain of islands, formed from violent volcanic
eruptions throughout the centuries. Oahu is the third largest island in
the chain. The stretch of the island we will be staying on has a
horseshoe shape, and is surrounded by the Waiamae mountain range. The
land from the water’s edge gradually rises to the base of the mountain
range, then shoots up almost vertically. The mountain is a dark brown
hue, formed from lava flows, and has a green, almost moss-like looking
vegetation growing on it. It is very beautiful, in a rustic and
masculine sort of way.

We will stay on the east side of the island--away from traffic and
civilization in a small bungalow which is on a very secluded beach of
its own. As we drive through the thick jungle foliage we can see the
beach and the water intermittently through the trees. The sky is a rich
blue, with huge cotton-like clouds passing lazily through it.

The sand is bleached almost white with a very fine texture to it; almost
like powder. The water’s temperature is warm, almost like bath water,
and is a deep aqua color for about 500 meters out, then turns a deep
blue as it drops off the coral reef. The temperature is in the high 70s
to low 80s with a light breeze coming off the water. It is late
afternoon, and there is just a hint of humidity in the air.

We arrive at our bungalow, which is in a very private area, with no
others visible from our location, and we have our own private beach.
Leaving our bags in the car, we remove our shoes and walk, hand in hand,
to the water’s edge. I’m wearing a white cotton calf-length sun-dress
and you’re wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. We look really good
together.

We sit together on the beach, looking out on the water. You lay back and
prop yourself up on one elbow, and caress my shoulders and run your hand
lightly over my skin. I turn to face you and we look into each other’s
eyes. Although we’ve known each other for just a short time, it seems
like an eternity. We are not allowed to share much time together; I have
my job--and you have yours--and we are separated by time and distance
and circumstance. However, the time we DO spend together finds us as
inseparable companions. Our time together is quality time.

You sit up and move behind me, sliding your legs to the outside of mine,
and you pull me into you. More and more I enjoy the simple embraces that
we share together. You are an incredibly sensuous man, and I enjoy being
with you and sharing our moments together. I lean back and rest my head
on your chest as we sit quietly watching the remainder of the sunset.
You arms are wrapped around my upper breasts, your hands holding my
shoulders, softly rubbing them as we sit together. With my hands I am
holding onto your forearms, lightly stroking them, and enjoying the feel
of the hair. You lean down and kiss me on the neck. I tilt my head to
the side, giving you more neck to kiss. You slide your tongue along the
base of my neck and make your way up to my ear and run your tongue
loosely around its perimeter.

I close my eyes and enjoy the moment. You take my ear lobe in your mouth
and begin to gently suck it. I shiver as your tongue runs around the
inside of my ear.  I reach behind and begin running my hand along your
crotch, gently squeezing your cock as I feel it responding to my touch.
I turn to face you, my legs wrapped loosely around your hips. You pull
me toward you, lifting me up onto your lap. You slide your fingers
underneath my ears, and through my hair, and pull my face towards yours
and kiss me tenderly on the lips. I respond by licking your lips with my
tongue, and act which I find to be incredibly sensuous. Our lips come
together, and you slide your tongue into my mouth. I bite down gently on
your tongue, and then begin sucking it. You find this to be incredibly
erotic, and your cock is fast growing hard. I can feel your erection,
and begin rocking back and forth on it. You move your mouth to the front
of my neck and slide your tongue lightly from my Adam’s apple to the tip
of my chin, sucking on it once you’ve arrived. You trace your tongue
along my jawline until it empties at my ear. My breath is ragged as I
continue my rocking motion on your lap. You take my earlobe gently
between your teeth and begin to suck on it, using your tongue to tease
along its edge. Again, you slide your tongue inside my ear and then run
it along my ear’s outer perimeter. Moving toward the back of my ear you
run your tongue very lightly down the side of my neck, stopping to kiss
it along the way. We are both breathing pretty hard at this point, and I
suggest that we go inside the bungalow, and stand up in front of you.

However, instead of standing with me, you run your hands underneath my
sundress, running them lightly up my outer thighs.  I know what you want
to do, and I look around nervously to ensure there is nobody around. You
reach the top of my hips and pull my panties down around them, sliding
them the rest of the way down. You move your hands back up my thighs,
this time on the inside, and you can feel my passion. I’m very wet at
this point, and you can smell my female scent. You look up into my face
and see a faraway look in my eyes. You know that I’m enjoying this. I
drop to my knees beside you, and begin unbuttoning your jeans, sliding
them off you. I remove your cock from your underwear and slowly stroke
it. I lean down and take your cock in my mouth and begin gently sucking
it. You feel as though you could come already, but we haven’t even begun
to show our appreciation for each other. Before you can do anything, I
sit up, sliding one leg over your body, and straddle your cock. I lift
my dress over my hips and reach down and slide your cock inside
me--letting out a low moan as I do. Pushing down on you I ensure that
you are as far inside me as you can go, and then I begin slowly rocking
back and forth, while sitting straight up, supporting myself with my
hands on your hard abdomen. You begin unbuttoning my dress, releasing my
breasts. Taking them in your hands you begin to roll my nipples with
your long fingers--making them very erect and hard. You raise up and
take first one nipple, then the other, in your mouth, and bite down,
pulling them gently with your teeth. You suck and lick the area
surrounding them. My breath is coming in short gasps now, my hips are
moving with a real sense of urgency. A film of sweat, partly from the
day’s warmth still in the air, and partly from my excitement, has
layered my face and breasts, creating a sheen which radiates from my
face--you are looking deep into my eyes, still with a faraway look in
yours. You know that I’m about to lose it, and begin moving your hips in
unison with mine, holding them as you gently guide me over your shaft. I
am able to feel your cock begin to swell as you begin to lose control of
your ability to continue. Sliding my hand behind me, I reach between
your legs and find your "magic spot"--I apply slight pressure and send
you over the edge, following right behind you. You lift your hips to
meet mine and we begin to climax together. As we do I fall forward on my
hands, my breasts pressed against your chest. Our mouths meet in an
incredibly erotic kiss, tongues searching frantically for each other,
providing wet, sensuous kisses. I can feel you inside me, the most
incredible feeling. Your hands move to my ass, and cradle my cheeks as I
begin the completion of my orgasm.

Together we lay in the sand, me on top of you, both gasping for what
seems like that last gulp of oxygen. Finally we are able to breath
normally and talk quietly together. You are still inside me, semi-hard.
I lay my head on your chest and begin lightly kissing and sucking your
nipples. After a short time you sense no movement from me, and when you
look into my face you see that I’ve fallen asleep.......

After a time, I awaken, and we move to the bungalow for the night. You
bring in the bags and we prepare ourselves for the night. We jump into
the shower and playfully wash the sand from each other. I am truly
exhilarated about our time together, and cherish every moment with you.
You pull me close to you, and wrapping your arms around my waist, hold
onto me tightly. I wrap my arms around your neck--we kiss--not the
passionate kiss of lovers, but a tender kiss, one of best friends. We
continue lathering each other and then get out and dry each other off.

We head to the bedroom for sleep. The jetlag has finally caught up with
us, and we decide that sleep is probably the best thing for us. However,
we can’t seem to be still long enough to fall asleep, talking non-stop
half the night, until finally my eyes begin to appear heavy. Laying
naked together under a sheet we kiss goodnight. Out lips come together,
tongues searching for their partners, as we embrace each other. We say
nothing--it isn’t necessary; our eyes say more than words ever could. I
lay my head on your chest and fade off to sleep....

It’s early morning and I awaken with a start. The sun isn’t quite up,
but I’ve slept for seven straight hours. I reach for you--but you are
not there. I’m confused, and get out of bed to look for you. I throw a
short cotton robe on over my naked body and wander through the bungalow,
and then outside, trying to find you. Finally I see you swimming in the
water. Standing on the water’s edge, I call you and you begin swimming
towards me. Behind you the sun is trying to push up from out of the
water. The horizon is streaking with purples, pinks and reds as the sun
makes its way closer to the surface of the water. The sky is a deep
blue, and clear of any cloud cover; it’s going to be a beautiful day.

You begin walking out of the water, and I realize you have been swimming
naked in the ocean. You walk out of the water toward me and, wrapping
your arms around my waist, pull me toward you for the day’s first kiss,
a sensuous one. You gently bite my lower lip, pulling it into your mouth
with your teeth, then sucking on it. I really like that. I wrap my arms
around your neck as we embrace. Finally, you look into my eyes with your
"evil" green ones, and slowly open the front of my robe. You pull me to
you and kiss me again, this time with more passion.  I respond
immediately, pressing my mouth hard against yours while flicking my
tongue in and out of your mouth. You move your hands to my breasts,
cupping them in your hands and rolling my nipples between your fingers.

You move your hands up to my shoulders, and slide my robe off them, and
it falls to the ground. We stand together in an embrace, both of us
naked, but feeling so natural with the experience. Taking my hand, you
walk me into the water, and we swim a short distance out into waist-deep
water. We stand together, our bodies pressing each other, and kiss the
passionate kiss of lovers. I take your cock in my hand and stroke it to
erection. You slide your hands behind me, massaging my ass. I bring one
leg up over your hip and you lift me the rest of the way over the other.
You are very hard and slide easily inside me. My breasts are pressed
tightly into your chest, a feeling I love. You walk slowly out to deeper
water as I begin to move up and down on your cock. I’ve never made love
like this before--and it feels really good. You stand in chest deep
water and I continue riding up and down your shaft. You assist by
lifting my ass, guiding my motion. Our collective breath begins to
quicken as the heat within us begins to rise. As we face each other,
looking into each other’s eyes, we kiss again. I slide my tongue along
your inner lips, stopping just long enough to play with your tongue. You
take my tongue in your mouth and begin to suck it. Then you move to my
eyes and begin kissing them, one at a time. As our breath continues to
grow more ragged, and I feel your cock begin to swell inside me, you
move to my ear and begin sucking on my earlobe. I begin to spasm as my
orgasm takes control of me. In a low voice I whisper for you to go
"faster" and "harder". this causes you to explode, and you bite my neck
as your orgasm overtakes you.

Standing in the water, you hold me and kiss me affectionately on the
lips. Neither of us want this moment to end, but we realize that if we
don’t get moving--we will never get any sightseeing done. We embrace
once more and begin walking out of the water to the bungalow arm in arm.

Our encounter in the warm salt water was perfect. Every encounter with
you is...Unlike fresh water, the saline of the ocean blends with the
body’s own fluids, and makes for a very pleasant experience. However, we
realize that we have to get the salt washed out of our hair and off our
skin before we start the days’ activities. You shower first (we don’t
dare do it together or we’ll NEVER leave!) while I call room service for
some breakfast. The huge assortment of fresh fruit that is available on
this island boggles my mind. I’m used to oranges and apples all winter.
And maybe the odd banana. I’ve never had FRESH pineapple, and I can’t
believe how good it is. You have a tendency to be a little blasé about
this kind of thing--but you do your best to see things through my eyes.

You dress in a pair of jeans, white T-shirt, and a black sleeveless
vest. I wear a white T-shirt, and a black, rust, white, and beige calf
length skirt, with a slit running up one side. We’ve rented a jeep for
the day because I want to feel the wind blowing in my hair. Because I
have a tendency for motion sickness--you say I can drive. You’ve never
really known what fear is....and decide to give it a try!!

I put the car in reverse and off we go--I love the sensation of driving
a stick-shift--makes me feel like I’m really part of the vehicle. The
highway runs along the ocean, and there is very little traffic at this
time of day. The sun is brilliant, and the blue sky and water are
unbelievably beautiful to me. I keep pulling over to the side of the
road, just to try to capture the beauty. I want this memory to stay with
me forever. Every time we stop, we share a kiss. Not passionate, just a
lovely, soft, kiss that turns my gut to jelly. Your lips are sooo soft,
and I can’t resist the feeling I get every time I kiss you. You know
exactly how much pressure to put on my lips to make me feel.
Occasionally, your hand creeps up inside my skirt--but we both know
there will be more time for that later.

As you probably know--there is a huge US Marine Corps Base on Oahu.
Houses one half of the total personnel of the ENTIRE Marine Corps.
Because it’s so big, and because I’ve never seen a US military
installation--we drive past to have a look. Something about all those
uniforms and combat boots holed up in one place.....

I also want to see Waikiki Beach. I know it’s hokey--but it IS the most
famous beach in Hawaii, perhaps the world, and I can’t go home without
seeing it. It’s definitley what the travel brochures say it is, but
waaaaay to busy for me. We get back in the Jeep and continue down the
highway to the town of Lanikai. Just offshore from here are the twin
Mokulua Islands. We rent a canoe, and paddle out to the more northern of
the two islands. The beach is pure white sand, and very secluded. We
change into bathing suits and spread a blanket out on the sand. I still
have a bit of tan left from the summer, and you, of course, live in a
warm climate year round and never really lose your tan. However, you
can’t be too careful and we take turns covering each other’s bare skin
with sunscreen. I love the way you smooth the cream over my skin. Such a
simple, erotic act. You make everything feel so sensual. We lay on our
backs, with our faces turned to the sun, and enjoy the warmth of the
rays. I can’t take a lot of laying in the sun--so I suggest we get into
the ocean to cool off. The water is warm, but still very refreshing. We
swim out until the water reaches my shoulder level. There’s no one else
anywhere nearby--we may as well be alone on the planet. I remove the top
half of my bikini, and tuck it into the bottom so it won’t float away.
My breasts feel very strange floating without the aid of gravity. I’ve
never been tempted to sunbathe nude, so they look very white contrasted
with the tan of the rest of my skin.You pull me close to you and lightly
run the palm of your hands over my nipples, as they pucker in the cool
water. The whole sensation is very erotic tome. I love being with you.
There is no one on the beach, so we just walk out of the water
hand-in-hand--I don’t put my top back on. I don’t feel at all
inhibited--it just seems to be the natural thing to do. We’re both
starting to get hungry--so we get dressed and get back into the canoe
and paddle it back to the mainland. A nearby restaurant promises a
Polynesian revue--so we walk over and choose a seat close to the floor
show.

Our lower bodies are hidden from view by the table--you find the slit in
the side of my skirt and snake your hand up my thigh to the crotch of my
panties. I lean over and whisper in your ear that I’ll be right back--I
want to be naked under my skirt--and I have to leave for a minute to
arrange that. When I return--I see that you’ve asked that we  be moved
to a table closer to the wall, so there will be no one behind us. I
slide in beside you just as the show is about to start.

Polynesian drums have a very sensuous beat--I’m really moved by all
music--but this stuff is incredibly powerful. Every really good
sensation I ever have seems to originate in the bottom of my gut--and
that’s where these drums beat. I can barely sit still. Your hand finds
its way through the fold in my skirt, and you have total access to my
lower body. You stroke my pubic hair--a sensation I find incredibly
exciting. My left hand massages your cock through your jeans, and I can
feel you getting harder and harder. You lean towards me and kiss my ear
and your hot breath is almost more than I can stand. The combination of
the drums, the dancers, and the soft stroking of your hand bring me to
the most unbelievable orgasm. It’s very hard for me not to cry out. I
know my face is beet red from the orgasm and I can hear you laughing.
You think the power you have over me is funny and you enjoy watching me
squirm. I don’t care. I think the waiter knows what we’re up to, but I
don’t care about that either. As soon as the show is over, and the
lights come back on, we hurry back to the jeep. We need to be alone
somewhere.

I suggest that you drive back to the bungalow. I need some time to calm
down. I allow as how you’re not a BAD driver, and I almost relax on the
drive back. There is a small patio at the back of the bungalow, and we
sit back there to have a cool drink and watch the sunset. During the
course of the day we have picked up a few leis, made of flowers I have
never seen before. I love plants and flowers of all kinds. Another of my
passions you don’t know about. I spend a lot of time in my garden in the
summer and I get a lot of joy from it. Since there is no one around on
either side of us, and there will be no interruptions--I remove my
T-shirt, and put the leis around my neck. My sarong skirt sits low on my
hips, exposing my belly button. The flower garlands fall just to the
nipple line of my breasts, so that while I am naked from the waist
up--you can’t really see anything. My skin feels really warm from the
sun I got this afternoon, and the warm evening air feels especially
good. I got a little more sun than I should have, and my tan line has
darkened considerably. The sun is a huge red ball, and seems to take
forever to fall behind the horizon. This is the same sun I see every
day, the same sun I see set on Lake Huron, and yet here it looks so
different. You’ve put some music in the CD player, and we light some
candles to cast a little light on the patio. You sit beside me, and we
listen to the night sounds around us. Again, the music speaks to me, and
I feel the need to move. I stand before you, and start to sway to the
beat of the music. My hips rotate in a slow, sensual rhythm, and I raise
my arms above my head, to run my hands through my hair. This cause the
leis to lift, exposing my breasts. I can tell this turns you on. Do you
like to watch me dance?? Can you feel the music?? I dance closer to you,
and you reach out and undo the one button that holds my skirt up. It
drops to the ground, and I am totally naked now. I dance away from you,
and turn and sway to the haunting melody. As I dance nearer, you reach
out and pull me onto your lap. Your lips find mine, and you suck my
tongue deep into your mouth while you pinch and twist the nipple of my
right breast with your left hand. The idea of me being totally naked and
exposed while you are still fully dressed is an incredible turn-on to
me. You bite and suck at my lips and tongue and finally pick me up and
carry me inside to the bed. I lay on my stomach, waiting for you to
remove your clothes. You lay down beside me, and start stroking my back,
kissing my ear and the back of my neck, all the way down my spine to the
small of my back. What an incredible sensation!! I can’t understand the
electricity you cause me to feel. Does anyone else feel the way I do
when I’m with you?? Your hand finds its way to my ass, and I arch my
back towards you. I get up on my knees, with my legs spread, so you can
have full access to my pussy. I’m so wet and ready for you. I turn my
face toward you, and again our lips meet in an incredible, passionate
kiss, while your fingers continue to excite me. Your thumb puts gentle
pressure on my anus as your fingers thrust in and out of my vagina. Wave
after wave of orgasm overtakes me--I can get there so easily with you.
Your hand is soaked and your bring it to our mouths and we lick it dry
together. I love sharing the taste of me with you. It’s such an erotic
thing to do. You kneel behind me, your cock almost hurts you it’s so
hard. You enter me and we start a slow rhythmic motion. Your hands grasp
my waist and you can watch yourself in the mirror at the side of the
bed. Does that turn you on?? Do you like to watch yourself making love
to me?? I feel so exposed in this position. You pull me closer and
closer to you and I push my ass as close to you as I can. I can sense
that you are nearly there. I reach under and grasp your balls in my
hand--squeezing them with just a gentle pressure. Your orgasm starts in
your toes, and you can feel it in every fibre of your being, right up
your back and to the roots of your hair. You’ve never had one like this
before. As the waves of almost agony subside--you lay back down beside
me, and we share a very gentle kiss. I lay my head on your chest and
listen to the beating of your heart. You pull the sheet up over us, and
we fall asleep.