He took a swig from the bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream and handed me the bottle. I look at him over my glasses, then back at him. "This is kinda classy stuff," I say, lifting my legs up onto the couch and tucking them under me. "Shouldn't we be drinking this out of a glass or something? Ice maybe?" His smile shone bright in the darkness, and he laughed at me.
"Relax little one, we are on an island, there is no need for rules of...what is it you americans say...etiquette? You are on vacation, let your hair down." His dark hands grabbed my shoulders and turned me around, my back facing him and started to massage me. I Looked at the bottle one more time before i shrugged my shoulders and tilted the bottle back. His hands felt good, very good and as i let my body melt underneath his magic fingers i took another swig of the Bailey's.
Suddenly the hands that were massaging me were around my waist and under my legs, lifting me up. Immediately i started to squirm. "Put me down! I'm too heavy!"
"Hush now, you're perfect size. And trust me you are not heavy or fat or whatever thought some whiteboy put in your head." He brought my head closer to his and kissed me making me stop my struggling altogether. His tongue pressed against my lips and i opened them willingly, wanting the taste of him as much as he wanted the taste of me. I could feel his strong legs carrying us outside of the villa our family had rented and i could hear his footsteps on the sand beneath us and thought for a moment he was taking us to the beach.
But his footsteps stopped too soon and i broke the kiss to see where we were. Looking down i saw the jets of the four person jacuzzi blowing silently into the heated water. "I dont have my bathing suit on", I say, as he sits me down on my feet. He smiled his beautiful white smile and said,
"Sweetie, dat is de point. Go ahead and take of de dress." With that he pulled his shirt up over his head showing off his great muscled chest and tight abs. Biting my lip, i obeyed, slipping the dress off my shoulders and pushed it down over my hips, letting it fall to the patio floor. I let my bra and white panties fall next, and tried to meekly cover myself with my arms. Naked now, he stepped very close to me and pulled my arms away from my nakedness. "Stop, you are beautiful. He kissed me again and then lead me into the hot tub. "Do you trust me?" I nodded yes and he pulled me into the wonderfully hot water, over to one of the jets. The high powered jets hit my sensitive clit and i gasped, pushing against his hard chest with my back.
"Let go Sweetie, Relax," He whispered into my ear. Leaning back, i moaned and let my head lay on his shoulder and felt the bubbles lick and whisper over my delicate lilly. Moaning again, i feel my orgasm ebbing closer and right as im at the edge, I feel his cock against my ass cheeks, hard and thick, aching for me. I whimper, wanting him inside me and breathe a sigh of relief as he slid his thick nine inches into me until i was filled to the hilt.
"Put your hands on the edge, baby, let me take you." I do as he says, trusting him completely to drive me to the edge. As he did i flared my hips giving him total access to my hot center, wanting to please him as much as he was pleasing me. His thrusts became harder, fuller, driving me into the wall of the hot tub and felt my walls pulsating as i came into the water. He wrapped his hand around my chin and pulled my face around so he could kiss me as he came. The jets whirred silently as we slipped into a light nap, holding each other in the heated water. I love vacations...