It had been a long winter and she was growing tired of the cold. She was trying hard not to be pissed at her husband for moving her to the north. Today was a particularly bad day with temps only getting into the 20â€™s. She came home from work that Wednesday and he was waiting for her with a glass of wine and a big smile. â€œThanks. I might need some hot chocolate instead of the wine. What are you smiling about?â€ â€œGot a surprise for you.â€ Her mood immediately improved as she looked at him expectantly. He reached under the counter and took out a bag and handed it to her. Smiling, she pulled out the tissue paper and extracted the gift. It was a floral print thong bikini. Her first thought was disappointment, but he quickly announced, â€œweâ€™re going to Bermuda for the weekend, but there is one condition.â€ â€œWhat?â€ â€œYou have to be willing to wear this thong bikini, he said as he held up a tiny piece of blue and yellow cloth. She was not sure what to say, so she just nodded her approval. That night she nuzzled up next to him and started to gently stoke his cock. â€œThanks for the weekend. I really need to get away from this cold weather.â€ He did not respond verbally, but his fast growing cock gave her the hint she needed. She slipped under the covers and gave him the best blow job ever. This led to a torrid lovemaking session that ended with her on her knees with her face buried in a pillow as he rode her from behind. Her third orgasm was particularly satisfying. On the plane they were placed in the back seat since their flight had been booked so late. It was already dark when they took off for the evening flight to Bermuda. Chilly, she took a blanket out of her carry on and spread it over their laps. Almost immediately, she felt his hand on her upper thigh. She responded quickly by reaching over and grabbing his cock. She could feel it start to get hard almost instantly. His hand pressed into her crotch and she squeezed him harder. There were too many others nearby to take this any further, but they both knew where this was heading. By the time they got to the hotel and had a drink from the booze theyâ€™d packed, it was getting late. It had been a long week and they both agreed they needed sleep more than sex. Besides, morning sex was the best. At 11a.m. she pulled on the thong bikini bottoms heâ€™d given her. She felt a tenderness as the thong touched the soft tissue of her back hole. She smiled as she recounted the morning love making and his vigorous fucking of her ass. The little bit of tenderness was well worth the 2 orgasmic waves she had experienced while he pounded the tighter of her two love openings. Never before had he been so forceful at driving his cock into her ass and she smiled as she remembered the final moments when he stopped his thrust and enjoyed his own pulsating orgasm. She was still not sure she could wear this bikini in public. She had never worn anything so risquÃ© before, but that had been the deal. She suggested they have a early drink to help her get her nerve up. He made a couple stiff margaritas and they sat on the balcony and watched the activity on the beach below. The sun felt good on her face and the tequila quickly worker itâ€™s magic. They made another drink and headed to the beach. For hours they laid in the sun and she seemed oblivious to the passing guys who stared at her mostly naked ass. She knew it pleased him and that was all that mattered. At 4 they headed back to the room before the sun got the best of them. After room service and 3 more margaritas, he suggested they hit the poolside hot tub. At that point she was high enough to agree to anything. She slipped on her new bikini and they headed down to the tub. Darkness was just settling in and only a few people were about. The staff had gone home and the other guests were off to diner and dancing. After entering the water she moved to lean her back up against him. His hand quickly found her bare ass cheeks and slid under her until he had two fingers working her pussy over with practiced precision. Her orgasm followed quickly. The tequila high had removed any inhibitions sheâ€™d had and her moans were load enough that he looked around to see who might have noticed. There was no one left at the pool, but hundreds of hotel room balconies overlooked the pool. She cared of none of this. Hot from the tub and effort, he sat up on the side of the tub and let his feet dangle in the water. She turn to face him kneeling in the tub and started to unbutton the fly of his suit. She could feel the stiffness of his crotch and wanted to suck it no matter who might be watching. She freed his cock and stroked it to full attention before taking him in her mouth. Her head bobbed up and down with a rhythmic pace as his shaft went deeper into her mouth with every stroke. She sensed his nearing orgasm and replaced her mouth with her hand. She watched his cock as she felt the pulsations begin and she quickened her strokes. With surprising power, his cum squirted from his cock as he let out a low and satisfying moan. The squirt carried the creamy cum all the way to her chest where it started dribbling down between her bikini covered breast. She had never watch him cum so closely before. He had always wanted her to swallow his cum, but she could never handle a load like she had just seen spray her chest. She continued to stroke his cock and milk all of his cum from the head. His cock still looked hard and delicious and she wanted to suck him some more. She noticed a drip of cum on his cock head and out of instinct bent down and licked it off. The taste, although a little salty, was strangely appealing to her and she seized his head and sucked until every drop had been drained and his cock had started to go soft. She looked up at him and saw his smile. â€œSo you like the taste of cum after all?â€ She smiled back and said, â€œI guess I do. Now take me upstairs, itâ€™s your turn to eat me. He was good at eating pussy and they both knew it. Almost every time they made love, other than an occasional quickie, involved him going down on her. She loved it and he generally achieved a major orgasmic wave that rocked her soul. Tonight, he knew, would be a challenge. She had already had at least 4 orgasm that day and he knew she was probably sore from all the activity. He knew heâ€™d have to be gentle and patient if he was going to be successful. He decided that it was also going to require an extra romantic touch. Heâ€™d been waiting for the right time to give it to her and this was it. As they got back to the room, she headed to the bathroom while he went to make them another drink. When she was out of view, he reached into the pocket of his suitcase and retrieved the ring. It was over a carrot of black and white diamonds set in white gold and he knew the effect it would have on her. The last time he had given her this nice of a piece, she had asked him to tie her wrists to the bed posts and ravage her. He had complied and the results had been 2 full hours of prodding, poking and licking her into 5 orgasmic waves before she had passed out. Tonight he would also need a little help, so he reached into her bag and pulled out her favorite vibrator toy, Rocky the Rabbit. He was going to need some time, maybe even a day, to recover from the poolside blow job, but Rocky never had a problem getting stiff.