Roni B Goes Skinny Dipping in Hawaii.
SKINNY DIPPING IN HAWAII
The luau ended at 11 p.m. A half-hour later, we pulled into the parking space in front of our rented condo on the Kona coast.
“I don’t feel like watching TV,” Roni said. “Want to go for a swim?”
“Sure, but the pool closed at ten.”
“Even better. We’ll be alone. We can go skinny dipping.”
“If they turned the lights out,” I said. “We don’t want someone to call Hawaii Five-0.”
“Last night everything was as black as your hat.”
“I don’t wear a hat. But you’d better start out with your suit on. No matter how good-looking you are, there might be some prude who objects to us walking around nude.”
“Of course I’ll wear a suit, silly. There may be someone else with the same idea who got there before us.”
“Then what are you waiting for? Don’t forget the towels.”
The resort had two pools. We headed for the smaller, less utilized one toward the rear of the grounds. The walk took us a few minutes. The air temperature was warm, with only a slight breeze. The pool and hot tubs were on a rise ten steps above the blacktop. A low metal picket fence surrounded the area. The gate had been locked, so I picked Roni up and set her down inside the pool area before I hopped the fence. A full moon made it easy to see and created shimmering lines of light on the bottom of the pool.
“Are you going to dive in?” Roni asked.
I shook my head. “I’ll use the steps at the shallow end.”
“Me too.”
Roni waded in, dog-paddled half way to the deep end and grabbed a handful of combing on the side farthest from the roadway. I swam to the deep end, flipped around under the diving board and retraced my path. Halfway to the shallows something hit the water directly in front of me.
“Hey,” Roni said. “Grab my suit and come over here.”
Before the swimsuit sank, I latched on to Roni’s black one-piece and swam over to her.
“We’re supposed to be skinny dipping,” she said. “And you’ve still got your suit on.”
I smiled and in a second I had my trunks off and tossed them and her slinky creation onto the deck.
“Can you see me underwater?” she asked.
I nodded and just kept smiling. “The moonlight makes your tits look beautiful. And I can see your nipples are hard.”
“She raised her eyebrows twice. “Want a bite?”
“More than one.”
She let her eyes drift down to look at my cock. “I can see you’re getting big and hard. I’ll show you some more and we’ll see just how big you grow.”
Roni used her forearm on the combing to raise herself partially out of the water—enough for me to get a great look at her boobs and succulent nipples. I squeezed her right tit and licked the left nipple.
“Oooh! That feels sooo good,” she purred.
I licked her a few more times and then sucked gently on the brick red nipple. She wrapped her hand around my erection.
When I took my mouth off her tit she said. “Oooh. Don’t stop.”
“Just for a minute. Let’s go into the shallow water by the steps.”
“If you lay back on the steps, I’ll really play with your cock.”
“Sounds like more fun than that luau.”
“That was kind of corny, wasn’t it?”
“Uh-huh. I’d rather watch you do the hula.”
“I’ll dance nude for you if you fuck me in this pool.”
A smile spanned my entire face. “You’re nothing but a wanton hussy, but that’s an offer no one could refuse.”
She tried to act surprised. “Do you want me to offer myself to someone else?”
“Only if you let me watch.”
“You’re such a pig. You have the only cock I want inside of me.”
“Then I’d better get to work and make you happy.”
When we retreated to the three foot end of the pool, I sat on the second step with my legs in the water and my stiff cock standing up into the night air. I rested my elbows on the pool deck and Roni sat next to me with her body exposed.
“Damn, you look good,” I said.
“You, too.” She slowly moved her hand up and down on my hard dick, pulling the foreskin down, exposing my swollen, red cockhead. She bent forward and gently sucked my dick.
“Oh, that’s good,” I said. Then I saw the tiny red glow of a cigarette on a second floor balcony across the parking lot. Roni continued to jerk me off and the glowing tip moved, apparently from the smoker’s mouth down to where he or she rested their hand. I liked the idea of having sex in front of an audience. It was little more than a hundred feet from us to the building where our voyeur sat. Easy to see us and even easier if they had binoculars. When the cigarette disappeared I reached out to squeeze Roni’s tit and bent over to lick her nipple while she continued to alternately stroke my cock and lick the head.
“If you face the combing and hold on,” I said, “you can tilt your bottom up and I’ll pay Miss Pussy a visit.”
“Miss Pussy would love to have a big hard cock visit her.”
Finding Roni’s hot, wet cunt was easy. She had spread her legs and offered her ass to me. I slid my dick in, pulled her hips to me and pumped away.”
“Oooh, God, that’s good!” she said, a little too loudly, and reached down to diddle her clit while I fucked her doggie style.
“Sush,” I said. “Someone might hear you and I’d have to stop.”
“I can’t help it,” she whispered. “This feels sooo gooood.”
The sound of a metal chair dragged over a rough floor came across the parking lot. I assumed our voyeur was trying to get a closer look.
“What was that?” she asked.
I didn’t want to spoil the moment. “I didn’t hear anything.”
I wondered if the spectator was rubbing his cock or caressing her clitoris while they watched us fuck.
I stopped thrusting my cock into my wife’s cunt long enough to cup her boobs in my hands and squeeze.
“Rub my nipples,” she said.
I rubbed the hard points, pinched them and rubbed again.
“Oh, fuck me harder.”
I grabbed her hips and jammed my cock into her slot until my groin slammed into her cheeks. She flexed her ass and wiggled, bending my dick and tightening her cunt around me. We fucked for a few more minutes before my dick and her finger brought Roni to a climax.
“Oh, God!” she gasped.
“Sush.” I shot my load into her and stifled anything I wanted to shout.
Roni turned and kissed me. “Let’s get wet again.”
We swam to the deep end and kissed again. I glanced up at the balcony and could have sworn that I saw someone sitting forward resting their arms on the railing.
Under the diving board Roni asked, “Do you think they’ll be any evidence that we ‘came’ in the pool tonight?”
I shook my head. “That’s why they have filters for a pool.”
She smiled. “Ready to get out?”
We climbed up the ladder out of the water and walked to where I had thrown our swimsuits. I hoped that the voyeur could get a good look at my naked wife.
I held my trunks and watched Roni shimmy into her wet suit. Her hips went up on one side and down on the other making her tits jiggle. Then she covered them—hiking up one strap and then the other over her shoulders.
She looked at my cock and grinned. “That thing of yours is getting hard again. Are you going to walk back naked and let everyone see your boner?”
Thinking of the voyeur watching my nude wife made me get a semi hard-on, so I slipped into my trunks before I had trouble getting past the full-sized boner Roni mentioned. “Better to have them on.”
After we dried off, I lifted Roni over the gate and we began the walk back to our condo.
Half way there she asked, “Did it feel like someone was watching us, or was I imagining things?”
“Probably a mongoose. They’re nocturnal, right?”
The luau ended at 11 p.m. A half-hour later, we pulled into the parking space in front of our rented condo on the Kona coast.
“I don’t feel like watching TV,” Roni said. “Want to go for a swim?”
“Sure, but the pool closed at ten.”
“Even better. We’ll be alone. We can go skinny dipping.”
“If they turned the lights out,” I said. “We don’t want someone to call Hawaii Five-0.”
“Last night everything was as black as your hat.”
“I don’t wear a hat. But you’d better start out with your suit on. No matter how good-looking you are, there might be some prude who objects to us walking around nude.”
“Of course I’ll wear a suit, silly. There may be someone else with the same idea who got there before us.”
“Then what are you waiting for? Don’t forget the towels.”
The resort had two pools. We headed for the smaller, less utilized one toward the rear of the grounds. The walk took us a few minutes. The air temperature was warm, with only a slight breeze. The pool and hot tubs were on a rise ten steps above the blacktop. A low metal picket fence surrounded the area. The gate had been locked, so I picked Roni up and set her down inside the pool area before I hopped the fence. A full moon made it easy to see and created shimmering lines of light on the bottom of the pool.
“Are you going to dive in?” Roni asked.
I shook my head. “I’ll use the steps at the shallow end.”
“Me too.”
Roni waded in, dog-paddled half way to the deep end and grabbed a handful of combing on the side farthest from the roadway. I swam to the deep end, flipped around under the diving board and retraced my path. Halfway to the shallows something hit the water directly in front of me.
“Hey,” Roni said. “Grab my suit and come over here.”
Before the swimsuit sank, I latched on to Roni’s black one-piece and swam over to her.
“We’re supposed to be skinny dipping,” she said. “And you’ve still got your suit on.”
I smiled and in a second I had my trunks off and tossed them and her slinky creation onto the deck.
“Can you see me underwater?” she asked.
I nodded and just kept smiling. “The moonlight makes your tits look beautiful. And I can see your nipples are hard.”
“She raised her eyebrows twice. “Want a bite?”
“More than one.”
She let her eyes drift down to look at my cock. “I can see you’re getting big and hard. I’ll show you some more and we’ll see just how big you grow.”
Roni used her forearm on the combing to raise herself partially out of the water—enough for me to get a great look at her boobs and succulent nipples. I squeezed her right tit and licked the left nipple.
“Oooh! That feels sooo good,” she purred.
I licked her a few more times and then sucked gently on the brick red nipple. She wrapped her hand around my erection.
When I took my mouth off her tit she said. “Oooh. Don’t stop.”
“Just for a minute. Let’s go into the shallow water by the steps.”
“If you lay back on the steps, I’ll really play with your cock.”
“Sounds like more fun than that luau.”
“That was kind of corny, wasn’t it?”
“Uh-huh. I’d rather watch you do the hula.”
“I’ll dance nude for you if you fuck me in this pool.”
A smile spanned my entire face. “You’re nothing but a wanton hussy, but that’s an offer no one could refuse.”
She tried to act surprised. “Do you want me to offer myself to someone else?”
“Only if you let me watch.”
“You’re such a pig. You have the only cock I want inside of me.”
“Then I’d better get to work and make you happy.”
When we retreated to the three foot end of the pool, I sat on the second step with my legs in the water and my stiff cock standing up into the night air. I rested my elbows on the pool deck and Roni sat next to me with her body exposed.
“Damn, you look good,” I said.
“You, too.” She slowly moved her hand up and down on my hard dick, pulling the foreskin down, exposing my swollen, red cockhead. She bent forward and gently sucked my dick.
“Oh, that’s good,” I said. Then I saw the tiny red glow of a cigarette on a second floor balcony across the parking lot. Roni continued to jerk me off and the glowing tip moved, apparently from the smoker’s mouth down to where he or she rested their hand. I liked the idea of having sex in front of an audience. It was little more than a hundred feet from us to the building where our voyeur sat. Easy to see us and even easier if they had binoculars. When the cigarette disappeared I reached out to squeeze Roni’s tit and bent over to lick her nipple while she continued to alternately stroke my cock and lick the head.
“If you face the combing and hold on,” I said, “you can tilt your bottom up and I’ll pay Miss Pussy a visit.”
“Miss Pussy would love to have a big hard cock visit her.”
Finding Roni’s hot, wet cunt was easy. She had spread her legs and offered her ass to me. I slid my dick in, pulled her hips to me and pumped away.”
“Oooh, God, that’s good!” she said, a little too loudly, and reached down to diddle her clit while I fucked her doggie style.
“Sush,” I said. “Someone might hear you and I’d have to stop.”
“I can’t help it,” she whispered. “This feels sooo gooood.”
The sound of a metal chair dragged over a rough floor came across the parking lot. I assumed our voyeur was trying to get a closer look.
“What was that?” she asked.
I didn’t want to spoil the moment. “I didn’t hear anything.”
I wondered if the spectator was rubbing his cock or caressing her clitoris while they watched us fuck.
I stopped thrusting my cock into my wife’s cunt long enough to cup her boobs in my hands and squeeze.
“Rub my nipples,” she said.
I rubbed the hard points, pinched them and rubbed again.
“Oh, fuck me harder.”
I grabbed her hips and jammed my cock into her slot until my groin slammed into her cheeks. She flexed her ass and wiggled, bending my dick and tightening her cunt around me. We fucked for a few more minutes before my dick and her finger brought Roni to a climax.
“Oh, God!” she gasped.
“Sush.” I shot my load into her and stifled anything I wanted to shout.
Roni turned and kissed me. “Let’s get wet again.”
We swam to the deep end and kissed again. I glanced up at the balcony and could have sworn that I saw someone sitting forward resting their arms on the railing.
Under the diving board Roni asked, “Do you think they’ll be any evidence that we ‘came’ in the pool tonight?”
I shook my head. “That’s why they have filters for a pool.”
She smiled. “Ready to get out?”
We climbed up the ladder out of the water and walked to where I had thrown our swimsuits. I hoped that the voyeur could get a good look at my naked wife.
I held my trunks and watched Roni shimmy into her wet suit. Her hips went up on one side and down on the other making her tits jiggle. Then she covered them—hiking up one strap and then the other over her shoulders.
She looked at my cock and grinned. “That thing of yours is getting hard again. Are you going to walk back naked and let everyone see your boner?”
Thinking of the voyeur watching my nude wife made me get a semi hard-on, so I slipped into my trunks before I had trouble getting past the full-sized boner Roni mentioned. “Better to have them on.”
After we dried off, I lifted Roni over the gate and we began the walk back to our condo.
Half way there she asked, “Did it feel like someone was watching us, or was I imagining things?”
“Probably a mongoose. They’re nocturnal, right?”
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