Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 13 - Sex Stories

Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 13

... 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 ...