Beach Days

Daniel decided it was time for a beach day. Not any beach, but one at an exclusive adults only club. This club is open to and accepting of all lifestyles as long as every is A. an adult and B. consenting. It’s actually located on a private island, out of easily viewing distance of the general public, so unless someone has binoculars and is actively snooping, it’s completely discrete.

Before we left for the day, Daniel handed me three boxes. One held a beautiful rainbow piece of jewelry for my pierced nipples. Before I could open the other boxes, he put this on me.

He then bent me over the bed and checked for wetness. I was dripping. He lost no time in entering me. He pushed in slowly, allowing me to feel his hard spear. I moaned with pleasure, contracting my muscles around him. I came before he was fully seated. Once in, he lost no time in thrusting in and out. He slapped my ass as he fucked me, causing me to come again and again. He refused to give me what I wanted, his cum, until I begged for it.

Once I was breathing normally again, he handed me the second box. I stared at the object in dismay.

“Seriously?” I asked, horrified but excited at the same time.

“Seriously.”

I stood still while he inserted the balled dildo inside my cum filled tunnel and tied the straps of the “bikini” bottom tightly in place.

“Don’t you look lovely?” he murmured to himself. “Is it comfortable?”

“No, not really,” I responded wiggling a bit to test it. “I mean, it doesn’t pinch or hurt, but I wouldn’t say comfortable.” I grinned up at him. “You want me to wear it anyway, don’t you.”

He kissed my forehead and said, “You know I do.”

I opened the last box. It was a large, sheer sarong. My new jewelry would be clearly visible through it. I looked up at him.

“Here, I’ll help you tie it on.”

I held my arms out while he wrapped it around my body and tied it together at the back of my neck.

“You can wear this while we’re traveling and on the boat to the island. I know it’s sheer, but with the folds, it will be fine. The boat’s at a private pier anyway. You won’t shock anyone,” he explained.

I stood in surprised shock. Normally, Daniel is quite possessive of my charms and prefers me to dress modestly while around other people.

“Slip into your sandals, Jessica, and we’ll be all set.”

Still shocked to silence, I obeyed. I swear, he hit every bump on the road on the forty minute drive to the private pier and that ball reacted in kind. I damn near came again! Daniel, for his part, found this absolutely hilarious. I glared at him and he grinned at me.

The captain of the small boat greeted Daniel, looked me up and down, and said to Daniel, “I see you’re planning for a lovely day, Sir. Just one day or two?”

“Two,” Daniel answered much to my surprise. I hadn’t noticed any luggage other than a backpack.

Our short boat ride to the island was uneventful. Before stepping out of the boat, though, Daniel untied the knot of the sarong at the back of my neck. The sheer garment fell into his hands, exposing my breasts and near nothing “bikini bottom”.

“Oh!” I yelped, my hands instinctively covering my breasts.

Daniel swatted my ass and said, “None of that. I’m proud of your beauty. You will not cover your body.”

I dropped my hands. The commanding voice caused my belly to quiver and my filled pussy to get wet again.

At the beach, we lounged, swam, drank cocktails, nibbled on fruit and cheese, and enjoyed ourselves immensely. Two women were completely nude along with three men. Another woman wore a collar and another man sported pierced nipples as well. I was fairly sure, though, that I was the only one with a ball shoved up my twat! I was rather proud of that.

Evening came and Daniel escorted me to the small villa. He had reserved a room for us for the night. We showered to wash off the sand and sweat. Thankfully, he removed my bottoms before the shower.

We toweled each other off and then he had me lie belly down on the bed, my ass raised on two pillows. He began to finger me and said, “I bet that pussy is eager for my cock again, isn’t it?”

“Oh yes, Daniel.”

“That’s just too bad, because I’m going to using this hole instead.”

He then spread my cheeks and used anal lubricant injector to fill my ass. I squirmed and said, “But Daniel, I need you in my pussy!”

“I know, Jess, but your ass hasn’t gotten nearly enough use this week. Mornings are for your pussy. Evening is for your ass. That’s just the way it’s going to be,” he explained calmly while slowly pressing his cock inside of me.

I groaned, but offered no complaint. My pussy DID need him, but as long as he was using his cock on me somewhere, I was happy. So happy, that I came before he was fully seated! He took his time, making love to me gently, the powerfully, then gently again. Just like this morning, he refused to find his own pleasure until I begged him to do so.

I was still lying on the bed, splayed out with all my nether region open, when there was a knock on the door. I jumped and tried to turn, but Daniel slapped my ass and said, “Stay. Don’t you dare move.”

I stayed. Daniel went to the door, spoke with whoever was there, then came back in to the room. I heard the sound of a cart wheels.

“Okay, you can come sit over here now,” he said. “I figured you’d be tired tonight, so I ordered a light dinner brought to the room.”

He was right. I was tired. We ate and then snuggled into bed.

“Daniel? Did you bring any other clothing for me?” I murmured.

“Nope. You don’t need it, Jess. You’re going to dress the exact same way tomorrow.”

I smiled. “And are you going to fuck my pussy in the morning?”

“I am.”

“And my ass tomorrow night when we’re back home?”

“I am.”

“Daniel?”

“hmmmm?”

“I love you.”

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