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Fun in Hawaii

It was our third day in Hawaii. The weather was still fantastic. It was starting to seem like maybe that is the way things always are in this little island paradise. My wife & I had just finished our wake-up frolic between the sheets & she was now making coffee, wrapped only in a sarong that she had picked up in Kihei the day before. Her tanned skin sat in stark contrast to the bright floral pattern on the thin silk.

After a quick nibble, we headed down to a local market, to check e-mail at a local café, then pick up some sunscreen & a few drinks for the beach. While there, we spotted an Australian couple that we had noticed getting some sun on the little beach over the hill at Makena park the day before. It was the woman’s face that I recognized first, because her frumpy outfit hid the stellar figure that had first caught my attention at the beach. The couple seemed flattered, but a bit embarrassed at having been recognized from the nude beach. The conversation was lite & casual. We compared notes on some places that we had traveled to. They seemed less adventuresome than we were. We soon went our separate ways.

A short while later, we found ourselves back at our favorite little strip of sand. It was more empty this time. We ditched our blankets well above the high water mark & headed into the ocean with masks & snorkels for a quick dip. I had brought a disposable camera that was rated for underwater use. I shot a few quick pics of the local coral, sea urchins & fish. Then I turned the lens towards my wife, who was swimming along with a turtle just forward of her left breast. That was a shot that I couldn’t pass up. We passed the camera back & forth a few times, taking playful pictures of each other. Then we headed back to the sand. As we dried off, we heard the unmistakable sounds of a couple of guys playing around in the bushes. That wasn’t our scene, so we moved up the beach about 50 yards & laid out for a while. When we had dried up completely, we decided to go explore the island a little more. On the way out, we hit a food truck & lucked out. This guy naked Kong, was selling some of the best ahi sandwiches on the island. They were good.

We took the perimeter road around the island & stopped frequently to see the sights. We climbed down a few cliffs. We hiked through a few jungle like areas. Eventually, we came across a black sand beach that was nearly deserted, except for another couple that was “going native”. She appeared to be a very well tanned white girl with long blond dreadlocks, no other hair & a slender but curvy body. He was quite muscular & a bit darker than she was. They seemed to blend well with the surroundings.

When we went down to the water’s edge, we found that the surf there was pretty aggressive. The locals were timing the waves before running in for a swim. We tried to copy the technique, but didn’t do as well. We both got knocked on our butts. The locals helped us get back up on the beach & offered us a couple of beers before explaining to us that there were dangerous rocks under the surf & this was not a safe place to swim if you didn’t know where they were. These two were very friendly. It turned out that they were also well traveled. She was Dutch & he was Portuguese. They had been on the island for the last few months & just didn’t want to leave. When we discussed places that we had traveled to, Amsterdam came up. Our descriptions of the canals, museums & shops generated little more than a casual smile from our new found friends. When we let it slip that we had moved around in Holland a little more than most & listed Mordrect as one of the little hamlets that we had visited, they both got a funny look in their eyes as their smiles suddenly grew bolder. Gerta then asked – Was Mordrect FUN for the TWO of you? With obvious emphasis on Fun & Two. We both laughed, as we immediately knew that they were asking us if we had been to the paren club Fun For Two, which is located in Mordrect. It turned out that they had met there one Friday night about a year ago & been together ever since. At this point, we knew that we had found a couple that was a little more adventurous than the Aussies on the other beach. The 4 of us had a great discussion about which swing clubs were best in which countries. They knew quite a few European clubs that we didn’t know.

Gerta & Renado knew the area well. That night, the four of us ended up having some really good Thai fool at a little hut-like restaurant in a tiny town named Pahoa, near the eastern tip of the big island. The food was great. The drinks flowed freely. The four of us got pretty playful, right in the restaurant. After that, we ended up renting a nearby yurt for the evening. Before that night, I didn’t even know what a yurt was. This one was located in a secluded area and had a hot tub out back. As primitive as the outer structure seemed, it was a surprise to find a well appointed interior, large beds, fine linens & even some nice oriental rugs. We dropped our things, dropped our clothes & headed for the hot tub. Renado was not shy about putting his girl on his lap & playing with her as we all sat in the warm bubbling water. We weren’t shy either. We were with a couple that seemed as horny & open minded as we were and my wife had been politely quiet about looking at something she wanted for the last several hours. When my hands went from stroking her sides & fondling her breasts to finally wandering down between her legs, I found her already dilated & quite well lubricated. She was just about ready to get out of her quiet phase.

By now, Gerta had her legs spread wide as Renado pushed her butt up with his knee to hold her at the water’s surface as he molested her willing body. She was facing us, vagina out in front. My wife finally took her open legs as an open invitation & leaned forward to gently kiss, nibble & lick that tempting little item in front of her. Gerta responded well. I gently slid inside my wife as she pleasured that little wild child. I gave gentle, but deep thrusts, with a slow retraction. I wanted to keep her stimulated, but not fully distract her from what she was doing. It seemed to be working. Her enthusiasm was apparent, as she wrapped her arms around both of Gerta’s legs & pulled the little Dutch girl into her hungry lips.

As the passion approached a full boil, I grabbed my wife’s left hand & pulled it down to Renado’s waiting member. He arched back a little as she gave it a hard squeeze. Like I said before, we were not shy either, & by now, my wife was fully engaged in what was going on. As Renado stood & my wife’s lips raced to his hardened pole, I picked up the slack with Gerta. She was already fully worked up & ready for the next step. She wrapped her arms around me & thrust herself down into my lap. I don’t know if it was better luck or planning, but she hit the target on the first try. I sank deep into her & found myself buried up to the hilt in this warm & pulsating love canal. I pushed back as hard as she pushed in. I found myself inching into her even deeper, even though I had already felt myself hitting bottom. The unmistakable bump of her cervix flipped back & forth over the head of my penis as she spasmed her hips forward & back. The feeling was incredible. I felt myself growing even harder & slightly larger from the building pressure inside my dick. The feeling was so intense that I felt like I was going to pass out. The look on her face seemed to imply that she was in a similar state. Eventually, it happened & I just exploded inside her. By now, her head was rolled back & her mouth hung open so wide that I could have fit an apple in it. As I pulsated inside her, she wrapped her legs around me & pulsated in the same rhythm.

As I fell back & softened, I looked over at my wife. By now, Renado was taking her from behind & making her squeal. They went at it just like that for what seemed like an hour, but was probably more like 5 minutes. By now, Gerta had gotten her breath back & was looking at me with wanton eyes again. She commented that she hadn’t had a taste of me yet & suggested that I stand. She went down on me gently at first, but her enthusiasm grew quickly, as I started to respond. She wanted more & she was intent on getting it.

As she worked on me, I saw Renado’s back arch & I figured that he was just about ready to pop. My wife spun around & took him right down her throat. I’ve only seen her do that a few times in the past. She must have been really excited. I could see her throat muscles moving as he exploded inside her. Her face wrinkled as she struggled to accommodate him, but she was a trooper & hung in there until the very end. When he fell back away from her, she fell back too.

My wife then looked at me, & saw a blissful look on my face as I was getting head from Gerta. She leaned over, kissed & licked Gerta behind the ear a little bit, then whispered something to her. Gerta responded by stuffing me down her throat. It wasn’t long before I exploded a second time. She took it all. After that, the 4 of us were pretty well spent. We all headed back to the Yurt & piled into one bed together. We slept hard that night.

When a rooster woke me up, I found myself spooning Gerta & Renado already going down on my wife. Gerta was already wet from watching the show, so I managed to easily slip inside her from behind. She warmed up quickly. Soon I had her flipped over & was looking into her eyes as I thrust into her. She squirmed a lot during sex but she squirmed in all the right directions. It wasn’t long before she had me at the brink again. This time, I held off & changed my rhythm to avoid a fast finish. She seemed to take that as a challenge & worked me harder. We kept this competition up for quite a while. Eventually she won out & I popped again. We both collapsed after that. We looked over to find our spouses also collapsed in a pile.

After a short nap, I woke up again to find the other three still out like a light. My wife was on top of her new found friend. Her butt was in the air & her legs were spread enough for me to get access. I gently worked my tongue in to reach her clit. I gave it a gentle flick every now & then, between long slow, deep tongue motions across her labia. She loved to wake up this way & today would be no exception. The sound & motion of her impending orgasm woke our two new companions. They both went to work on her as well. The feel of 6 hands & 6 lips on her excited little body was too much for her to control. She let out a loud howl as she tensed up & came again.

Unfortunately, this was to be our last wave of intense pleasure as a group. Time was getting short & we needed to head to the airport. We considered following the example of our new cohorts & just staying to live on the beach, but “good” judgment got the best of us. We gathered our things & made a mad dash for the airport. We made our flight with little time to spare. During the long flight home we whispered back & fourth about the intimate experiences we had just enjoyed. We couldn’t stop thinking about it. When the lights in the plane were darkened, we couldn’t help ourselves. We put a single blanket across the two of us & …that’s another story for another day.

When we got home, it wasn’t long before we were making plans for another island adventure.