Genny Story

By Genny McCain

Published on Jun 11, 2007

Lesbian

I want to thank everyone for the great response to all my stories. I have been having so much fun. Especially with my new California friend Amy. She is a straight girl that has been reading my work and we started writing back and forth. We flirt and tell each other lots of sexy stuff. This is dedicated to her. It's the story of Melly and my vacation to sinfull Key West, Florida.

A Genny Story... Fun in Key West

I am Genny.

Getting from Lansing, Michigan to Key West, Florida is no easy task. We had to fly from Lansing to Detroit. Then from there to Atlanta, and then on to Miami and then down to Key West. Not an easy day, but if you have ever spent a long Michigan winter you would know it is worth it.

We were already exhausted when we got to Miami. We had eaten all the bad food and drank all the coffee we could stand. The wait for our next flight was about an hour so we just collapsed near the gate and waited. I reached over to pat Melly's hand and she held on to it. I smiled over to her and gave her a little wink.

About five minutes later two girls sat down across from us. They were talking about the palm trees they could see out the window from the terminal, and with the total lack of a tan between them, I figured that they were snow country escapees too. One of the girls looked over to us and noticed us holding hands. I was too tired to let go so I just sat there. They talked back and forth and you couldn't miss the Canadian accent. Finally one of the girls asked us if we were waiting for the flight to Key West too. I nodded and Melly said, Yea, we will be glad to finally get there. They asked where we were from and when we told them they said they were from Toronto. Melly and I had been there the summer before for the Pride Weekend so we started talking about the little we knew about their town. We all introduced or selves. They were Kathy and Miranda ("Call me Mir for short"). Two brown haired brown eyed 5'4" 20 somethings, cute but nothing I thought we would be interested in. Kathy nodded to our hand holding and asked, "You two together?" I answered, "Yes. You?" Mir chirped up, "Well we are together. We are sharing a room and everything, but we are not exclusive at all. We are here to have some fun this week." They both had big expectant smiles on their faces and I was thinking, "Now that was one strange introduction." Melly kind of laughed and said, "Well from what we hear this is the place for it." Kathy smiled and asked where we were staying. I told then it was a B&B Called Eaton House and they said they were staying at Pearl's Rainbow Hotel. I had heard of Pearl's. I had looked it up when we were looking for spots to stay. It is a very nice all women's hotel. If they would of had room when we were booking I would of liked to have stayed there. We chatted for a few more minutes and then they started to board our plane. The two Canadians were sitting way in the back and we were about half way. Other than saying hi when I went back to use the toilet we didn't talk again until we were waiting for our luggage. Kathy asked if they could call us to go out one night while we were all there. I said sure, we were at the Eaton. Kathy wrote it down and we headed out to get our cab. We had told the woman that owns the B&B that we would be coming in late so she left us a key in an envelope on the porch (Very laid back there). Out intention was to go to bed and get an early start in the morning. We took our bags up and opened the doors that went out on the second floor balcony and sat out there for a little while enjoying the warm night. We were less than a block from Duval street which is the main drag of the Island, and we could hear music coming from the Hard Rock just around the corner. We decided we should go out for a little and unpack in the morning. We just walked up and down Duval watching all the people having a good time. We stopped in a bar that had live music and listened for a while. Then we found a place that was still serving food to get something to eat. We could tell we were going to like the place.

We did get to bed about 1. I woke up the next morning around 8 and went into the bathroom. The B&B is an old mansion that was built by the Islands first doctor (Dr. Eaton). There are four rental rooms on the second floor. Our bathroom had a door that led to our room and a second door that led to someone else's room but it was locked so only we could use it. I sat down half asleep and started to pee. Then I started to hear someone in the next room making love. I could hear the thump thump thump of the bed and I could hear her moaning while he was whispering something to her. I sat real quiet trying to make out what they were saying.There was an old fashion key hole that I could look thru but could only see the wall on the other side of the room. It made me feel naughty to listen to them. I hadn't done that since my roomie in college brought guys home to fuck. They were trying to keep it quiet, but a few moans and a few whispered "I love yous" came through. After a couple minutes the pace was picking up, she was getting louder, and I had slipped my hand down and was touching myself while trying to picture them. I heard her give a little squeal and then he started moaning too. All I could hear were oos and ahhs for a minute and then they calmed down. I smiled thinking how nice a morning fuck would be, and then went back into our room and walked over to the balcony. There were french doors that were between our room and the private balcony outside. When I opened them, the Florida sunshine washed over our little room. There was no one on the street so I felt safe standing there looking down in just my undies.

I heard Melly stir (probably from the strong light coming in the open door) As I came back in the room I pulled my panties and tee shit off and climbed back into bed to cuddled up to my baby. We spooned for a while and then I slipped my hand down between her legs and started to gently rub her on the outside of her panties. She stretched out like a cat wanting to get petted. I started whispering to her and telling her I wanted her. She rolled over to face me and her black hair covered her eyes. I brushed it out of her face and kissed her. She smiled and asked, "Is this our start the vacation fuck?"

I am sure we both had morning mouth, but I just didn't care. I kissed her mouth and then nudged my tongue in past her lips. I moved down kissing her jaw and then down her neck. She was wearing just a tee and her panties so as I kissed across her breast I could see her nipple standing out against the thin material. I captured it in my mouth and pinched it gently between my lips. Melly gave me a nice little moan and I felt her hands in my hair pressing me harder against her chest. I took more of her tee covered tit in my mouth and let my teeth tease it a little. While I was doing that I let my hand slide down and start to tug her panties down her legs. She raised her butt up to help and then I slowly slid them down. I traced my finger nails up her leg slowly and felt her shiver from it. I brushed my finger tips across her lips and could feel that she was already a little wet.

I had helped her trim her pussy before we left, and had it in just a short thin mohawk that started a bit above her lips and went up about an inch, stopping just below the top of her bathing suit. In a month her suit would be showing off her tan lines, but right then her bottom had it's winter pale and her black hair was vibrant in it's contrast.

I sat up and straddled her left leg. I let my pussy press against her knee and as I pressed against it she pushed it up harder against me. I looked down at her and our eyes met. We were both smiling and enjoying our selves. As I masturbated against her leg I started to rub the tips of my fingers against her mound and lower. It was starting to feel real good for us both when I moved up on her leg. I took her right leg and raised it up in the air. I kissed the back of her knee as I brought it up to rest on my left shoulder. I scooted up some more until our pussies met.

Melly's eyes got bigger and her smile got brighter. I moved slightly until we were in the perfect position with our pussy lips pressed against each others in a soft wet kiss. I slowly started to hump, my sex against hers, and could feel us both start to juice up and it felt very nice slipping and sliding against her.

I had closed my eyes and leaned my head back concentrating on what I was feeling, when Melly whispered, "Look at me I want to see your face." I opened them again and we locked on to each other. I pressed the side of my face against the side of her leg and pushed my self up harder against her.

Melly's right hand came out and took my left nipple between her fingers. She pinched it gently and when she got the moan she was looking for she pinched harder. My right hand slid across her belly and was doing the same thing to her sweet nipple but just not as hard. My left hand slipped down around her hip and I pulled us both tighter against each other.

I was working my hips in a lude fucking motion and we both started to moan a little louder. The couple in the other room came to mind and I was hoping that we were making just enough noise for them to hear us. Melly started to whisper dirty things and call me nasty names. A sure sign she is getting close. Her eyes started to flutter and I said, "Keep looking at me. I want to see you when you cum." Her eyes were right on me and she started to chant, "Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck."

We were both holding on tight and our little pussies were slipping and sliding against the others like we were trying to make fire. Her eyes got big and her mouth opened up like she was going to scream. I didn't know if the whole block was about to wake up or what, but she just let out a little "eeeeee" as her body started to shake and quiver. Her grip on my nipple never let up and I was right behind her. I let out a deep growl and felt my cum wash over me. My whole body was shaking and if I wasn't already kneeling over her I am sure I would of fallen down. I hung on to her leg like a life line as I spasmed once and then an entire second time as Melly coaxed me on.

By the time we quit shaking we were both covered in a fine sheen of sweat. I let go of her leg and eased my self down on top of her. We were both panting and trying to catch our breath. Melly was the first one to talk and all she could say was, "I won't ask you where you learned that little trick, but I did like it. Before we leave here we will have to try it again but with you down here and me on top". I just chuckled and said, "Yes Dear."

We showered, slipped on shorts and tees and went downstairs for breakfast. When we walked in the dining room we were met by a woman in her early forties. She introduced herself as Carla, the owner and guessed who we must be. We introduced ourselves as well and said that we had found the key just as she had said and loved our little room.

There was one big long table for all the guests to eat at. The only others there right then was a family from Ohio. A mom and dad and three kids. Two girls that looked about 11 and 12 and a 15 year old boy that couldn't seem to avert his eyes from my tits. Our hostess said that there were two honeymoon couples also staying but they had already gotten up and were gone. I was hoping to get a look at the lusty twosome that I had heard earlier.

Conversation around the breakfast table was mostly about what there was to do in the area. The family was planning a day at the beech and then a dinner cruise out on a sail boat to watch the sun set. Melly had seen some people last night running around on motor scooters and asked about them. Carla told us the best place to rent them and and by about 9:30 we were out on the street.

We found the place that rented the motor scooters and we picked out a little red one. They gave us each helmets, and Melly got the quick driving class from a guy that had been bored giving it 5,000 times ago. It was fun zipping around town on it. We drove up and down Duval street getting our bearings. We went down to the pier where all the tourist ships dock and looked at the trinkets for sail there. I had seen a sign advertising the home of Papa Hemmingway, and the english major in me just had to go see it. Melly was a little bored but I enjoyed seeing where he and all his cats lived. The cats are still there, living the good life letting the tourists take their pictures.

We ended up at a small beech right next to the sign marking the most southern point of The USA. There was a hotel bar right next to the sand so we were happy. I found some shade and Melly greased up for some serious sun worship. I read my book and could almost hear Melly sizzle in the sun. About once an hour we would get up and take a dip in the ocean. We could get far out enough so that no one would notice a little fooling around. We were face to face with Melly standing and my legs wrapped around her hips. She was holding me and I was floating. I undid her top and it was just floating around her neck giving me her tits to play with. In about two minutes flat I had the nipples standing tall and wanting to play. Melly's hands were on my ass and she snuck her fingers under my suit and started to tease the lips of my pussy. We would stay out there for about 15 minutes playing kissy feely and then we would cover up and come back up on the sand. I didn't see any other female couples but there were more than a few gay guy couples so we didn't stand out so much.

We packed up and were heading back to drop off the motor scooter when we passed another place that rented real motorcycles. With out saying any thing to me Melly turned into the place and parked out little scooter. I know that Melly has always had a fantasy about biker chicks. When ever we see a girl riding a big bike she has a hard time taking her eyes off of her. My baby gets wet for the chicks wearing leather. Melly talked to the guy and set it up so we would return our little scooter and the next day come back to him and rent a real bike.

After a shower and dinner we walked the length of Duval Street again looking at the shops and the people on the street. There was a tattoo shop that was advertising Henti Tats (the kind that are not permanent). I was looking threw the window when Melly asked me what I was doing. I told her I was thinking about getting some ink. She laughed and said she didn't think I would do it. She was right but I wanted to go in and look around any way. The place was as seedy as you would expect it to be. There was a bald headed guy that had tats all over himself sitting behind the counter. I told him I wanted to look at some Henti type tattoos and he pulled out a big book and said he could do anything that I seen in there. It only took me a few pages to find what I wanted. I pointed at it and told Melly, "There it is, that's the one I want. If I am going to ride like a biker bitch, then I want to look like a biker bitch".

Melly just laughed when she seen it. It was a big black snake. It was partially coiled with the head and the tail curled out of the coil. It was very big and I knew just where I wanted it. I asked the guy how long they would last and he said anywhere from a week to two.

It took over an hour to get it on me. I had the coil right on my right shoulder with the head snaking across my shoulder and half way up my neck. The tail went down my right arm ending just short of my elbow. It was ghastly. All black and white with just a bit of red for the eye and the tongue.

Side note on this: When my mother seen it she burst into tears before I could tell her it was only temporary. I am a bad daughter.

As we walked back to our room every one we passed stared at it. I became the biggest freak on the street. The next morning when we came down for breakfast, Carla spotted it first and said, "My God girl, I hope that is a Henti and not a real one." I turned three shades of red when everyone turned to look, but I quickly assured them it was only a temp and that I had just gotten it as a joke.

We planned to pick up the motor cycle and then drive up the road that led to Miami and connected all the little islands that make up the Keys. We wore our bathing suits under our shorts. I put my top in a small bag because I wanted to wear my wife beater tee with my new tattoo. The bike was a big red one. Melly was all excited when she seen it. She had to take another test ride with the instructor before they would let her take it. While she went around in circles in the parking lot I went next door to look at tee-shirts and touristy junk. I found the perfect tee for Melly. It was black and in white letters on the front it said "Well Bitch... It ain't going to lick it's self". With an arrow pointing down to her crotch. I took it down and held it up to myself just to look in the mirror and people were giving me strange looks.

After a few minutes Melly came in and I showed her the tee. She laughed but she said she wouldn't buy it and she would never wear it. I called her chicken hoping she might change her mind, but no.

We packed up our stuff and were off. The little scooter we had the day before made a noise like "EEEEEEEEE". This one was more like VROOM, and I could feel the vibrations through my whole body, but mostly in my bottom. Now I understand why those girls will put up with the bugs in their teeth to ride. This was going to be fun.

Before we took it out on the main road we puttered around town to get the feel of it. Melly took off her tee and was just wearing her bathing suit top and her shorts. I had on shorts and just my little tee. I can tell you that we turned quite a few heads in a town where they are used to just about everything. When ever we went down an empty street I would move my hands from Melly's waist to hold her tits. She kept saying, "Stop that" but she was saying it while she was laughing so I pretty much ignored her. A few people caught me before I could move them back.

After we felt safe on the bike we headed to the highway and the drive north. It takes about 6 miles until you are out of Key West and the island north of it. Once that is done the road winds across low bridges with the Atlantic on one side and the Gulf of Mexico on the other. It is really pretty and seeing it from the back of the bike was great. The more we drove the more we both got comfortable on it. At first I would put my hands up on Melly's tits when ever there was no cars coming. Then after a while I just left my right hand on her right tit because cars passing us on the let were going by so fast that they probably couldn't se it any way.

We had seen lots of water but it was about 30 miles out before we seen the first real place we could pull over and enjoy it. There is a state park on Bahia Key. We almost passed it up but Melly finally seen the sign and pulled in. This was a Tuesday so there was almost no one there. We noticed two cars in the parking lot and one of them had an empty boat trailer attached to it so we guessed that they were probably out on the water. Melly found some hard ground to park the bike (didn't want it to fall over in the sand, we would be walking back), and we grabbed our little everything bag and walked the trail down to the beech. The entire island is only about a quarter mile long and the atlantic side is all park beech. We spotted the owner of the second car way down to the north end so we turned and walked the sand to the south end. Near the end of the beech the island turned slightly inword so we could be at the waters edge and no one could see us unless they were walking our way on the beech. We threw our towels down, Juiced up with sun block and were ready for our swim in the ocean. Melly was wearing her bathing suit under her shorts so she tossed them on to the blanket she was looking hot in a very small black bikini (not a thong). She walked until she was about ankle deep in the water and then turned to me. I had taken my top off so I could wear my tee and show off my tattoo, so when I pulled my tee up and over my head I was topless. Melly gave me a little whistle and when I looked at her she just said, "Sexy".

I gave her a smile and pushed my chest out to give her the best look possible. Then I looked up and down the beech and thought, "Fuck it, we're on vacation" and ran past Melly to the water. She just laughed and followed me into the small surf.

We swam and played around for a while and then stood in about waist deep water and just made out. It felt great to just stand there in the sunshine and kiss Melly and feel her body up against mine. Her hands were on my ass, and my arms were around her neck. We would break the kiss and she would lean down and give on of my happy nipples a lick or a suck and they stayed hard as little erasers to show their appreciation.

Eventually we came in and lay down on the towels. I draped my tee over my chest, I didn't want to burn anything sensitive, and enjoyed the whole scene. We lay there for a while and then we talked and touched and kissed and touched some more. We made two more trips out in the water before we were ready to go. I picked up the towels and walked back to the edge of the trees to shake the sand out of them. Melly picked up the rest of our stuff and followed me back. When I had shook the towels clean, I turned to her and she kissed me again. She pressed me back against a smooth palm tree and I felt her tongue slip inside my mouth. We kept kissing and she kept pressing her body against mine. Her hand came up to trace her finger around my nipple and I felt goose pimples even though it was 90 degrees. I moaned in her mouth and pushed back against her finger. I felt it toy with just the tip and then slide down my belly to the top of my suit. Her hand flattened against me and then she slid it over my suit to cup my pussy. I gave her another moan and pushed against her again. I could feel myself juicing up under the suit and after all the teasing we had been doing I could tell that I was very ready to get off.

Every time I would press my pussy out to her hand she would pull back a little just to tease. Finally I grabbed her hand and pressed it hard against me. Melly chuckled and pushed harder against me. Her fingers curled down under my puss and she stroked my lips outside my suit. I widened my stance so she could have total access to my hungry sex. She hooked a finger into the gusset of the suit and pulled it to one side. I opened one eye and tried to look down the beech to make sure no one had come up since we started this. It looked clear to me and I wasn't sure I would of stopped even if I did see someone coming. I moved my knees even further apart and her finger slipped into me deep. Oh that felt good, and I gave a deep moan.

Her finger started to push in and pull out. Each time she pulled out she curled it up to touch the top wall of my vagina to stimulate my G-spot. I had to break the kiss just to keep breathing. I leaned my head back against the palm tree and told her how fucking good that felt. She added a second finger and pushed both of them in as far as she could. I felt like my knees were going to buckle at amy moment. Melly leaned down and captured my left nipple in her mouth. As soon as she had it she brought her teeth to it and bit down gently. I gasped at the feel of her sharp teeth right there. I brought up my right hand and pulled her face harder against me. My hips started to buck out against her wonderful fingers and I could feel the warm juice running down my leg. Her teeth bit a little harder on my nipple and I started to chant, "Oh fuck, oh fuck yes." Words with more than one syllable totally escaped me. Knowing I was more than ready to explode, Melly pushed her fingers in deep and pressed her palm against my needy clit. She started to rub faster and faster as my verbal skills broke down to babble.

Finally I grabbed her head with both of my hands and I started cumming. I felt like I was giving off more heat than the Florida sun. It washed over me from toe to head and back again. I finally had to grab her evil hand to hold it still. I could only gasp, "Oh fuck, don't move it, please, I might die." My heart was beating a thousand times a minute and my eyes could barley focus. Melly eased her fingers slowly out of me and I shivered all over.

It took all of Melly and the tree to hold me up. My knees felt like they had been turned to jelly and I just hung on to her to stand. As my breathing came slowly back to normal, I buried my face in her neck and sighed. Melly turned her face and kissed my cheek. I turned to her and met her mouth with mine. We held the kiss and I felt all the love and all the thrill I feel every time we give to each other. When we finally broke the kiss I started to give little butterfly kisses all over her face to show how happy she made me. She was laughing, and I was laughing, and I started to lower my kisses from her face to her neck and then down the front of her chest. My hands captured her suit covered breasts and I buried my face in her warm cleavage. I pushed her back slightly and slowly went to my knees, leaving kisses across her belly and then onto her still wet bathing suit. I put my mouth over her covered pussy and sucked. What I got was the sea water that was still in it. I kind of choked and turned my head and spit it out. Melly laughed and said, "I never seen you do that before."

I looked up at her with a smile and said, Tastes salty." And with a big breath added, "And smells like fish."

She gave me a laugh and a slap on the head. I bent down and kissed her on the center of her gusset, then as I pulled it aside I looked up and said, "You know what they say, once you get past the smell, you got it licked."

She was laughing but as soon as my tongue pushed into her sweetness she gave me a big "Oooh, I like that."

She knows that any encouragement only doubles my effort to please, so I started to concentrate on the wonderful thing before me. I held her suit to the side and started licking her pussy from top to bottom with long thick licks. Her hands went to my head and I could feel her fingers curling in my hair. Her pelvis tilted upward and I could push deeper into her. I brought the fingers of my other hand up and started to rub her mound just above her clit where I know she loves it. My reward was to hear her moan my name. I changed from licking to sucking and back again. I sucked in her lips and captured her clit in my mouth then gave it a good going over. I wasn't tasting sea water any longer. I was tasting her pussy and it was getting wetter and better by the minute.

I felt her hips start to fuck back against my face and her hands were holding me tighter against her. I was loosing control of my face as she started to fuck it against her. I could hear her start to loose it. Her breathing was getting harsh and she started to call me her dirty little beech slut. (Where does she come up with this stuff?) I sucked her clit even tighter and felt her clutching fingers try to pull my hair out by the roots.

Then she was cumming. I could hear her moaning and feel her coiling like a spring and then taste the change in her juices that I have become addicted to. She had to let go of my head to grab on to the tree so we would not fall over. I kept my mouth glued to her sex and tried to suck out every ounce. I felt her shiver and then start all over again. Finally she had to reach down and pull my happy face out from her crotch.

We both just stayed right there, with her bent over my back. She could not straighten up and I could not stand. After about two minutes of this we just both started laughing like crazy. I looked up and down the beech to make sure we were still alone and was happy not to see a bus load of tourists taking pictures or something.

When we were mobile again, we started to pick up our stuff and shake all the sand out of it. I packed it all in our bag and we started walking back along the water to the bike. As we came around the first turn there was a young couple about 200 yards away and walking towards us. I grabbed my tee shirt and covered my self. We held hands as we walked in their direction and as we got close the girl smiled and said, "Be careful about going topless on this beech. The park rangers bust people here all the time."

I said, "Thanks, I will", but I was thinking, "If they had seen what we were just doing, being busted topless would be the least of our worries."

The rest of the ride was fun, but far less adventuress. We drove for almost an hour stopping at several pretty beeches just to see what they were like, finally we stopped for ice cream, and then turned around and rode back south to Key West.

By the time we got back to the B&B it was dinner time. We were both in need of showers. The sand and the salt water and the road dirt, just makes you feel yucky from head to foot. We took a quick hot shower together with lots of loving lathering from both of us.

When we got out and were getting dressed I noticed the little message light on the phone was blinking, I hit the button and there was a message from Kathy and Miranda. They wanted to know if we wanted to meet up with them and go to a drag show that was on Duval Street. I asked Melly how she felt about it and she was for it so I called them back. They had already been out to dinner and back so we decided to just meet them there at 9 for the show.

The Bar where the drag show was playing is at the south end of Duval. Not a long walk from our place so we decided not to ride the motorcycle. We found a nice street side cafe and had dinner and a couple drinks before walking the rest of the distance to the club.

I was wearing a sundress and sandals (and nothing else). Melly stayed in shorts with a nice sequined top. The closer we walked to the drag club, the gayer the street got. There were mostly guys with guys, but there were a couple of girl-girl couples too. I spotted Kathy out in front of the place and she gave us a big smile. She said that Mir had gone inside to get us a good table. We bought our tickets and went in a nice, if a little gaudy club. It was long and thin with small tables filling the floor and at the far end a stage that stretched from wall to wall.

There were about five rows of tables and then an isle for the waitresses to walk in and then another five rows and then another isle. Mir had gotten us a table in row five of the first section. It was just far enough away from the stage to see everything that was going on. A waitress came by and introduced herself. Kathy said we were there to have some fun so keep the drinks coming. I ordered a corona with a lime wedge and Melly was drinking Hurricanes. When she ordered it I laughed and said, glad we didn't bring the bike, because I would never be able to get it and her home. The girls asked about the bike and we told them about Melly's big hog, and our ride up the highway that morning. They of course noticed my tattoo and we talked about those for a while. Mir had to turn around and pull her shorts down just about to her crack to show us her real tattoo. Kathy called it her "Tramp Stamp"

The show was fabulous. All the performers were guys dressed as girls. Each one was very believable. A few of them were gorgeous. One of them came ot looking like Lucy, and did a very funny bit about her and Ricky. He/she had been in a movie (Rat Race) performing in his Lucy drag. Then one performer came out looking like Cher. He was the best. We had had a few drinks by the time he came out and we were getting pretty chummy with the waitress. When Cher came out and started to sing, Melly said, "Wow! I'd fuck her."

We all laughed and then from right behind us the waitress said, " I could make that happen if you are serious."

I have seldom seen Melly blush, but she was as red as my hair instantly. She stammered that she was, "Just kidding." And we all had a good laugh at her expense.

The show ended right after that. We tumbled out on the street with every one else, and just stood there enjoying the street show going on all around us. Kathy and Mir had a car and asked if we wanted to go with them back to their place for some drinks around the pool. It was tempting, but we had both gotten the vibe that they were wanting more than just a drink. We had discussed it while we were walking to the club and decided if our new Canadian friends were looking for anything more than a night out, we would decline. I looked at Melly and I got no indication she had changed her mind so I said we appreciated it but we had had a long day and were looking forward to going home and crashing. Mir tried to change or minds, but Kathy understood we were not interested so we said our good-nights and walked home.

True to our word we just walked home and then went right to bed. My head barely hit the pillow before I was in dreamland. The next morning we went down to breakfast and finally got to meet the couple on the other side of the bathroom door. They were on their honeymoon. Both about 30 and obviously totally in love. To be honest, they were both kind of on the homely side, but that just made their happiness to be together that much more infectious. By the time we left the table I was loving them both.

A quick shower back in our room and we decided to stay in for a while and enjoy each other. The french doors were open and the fresh air was blowing across our bed, and we could hear the few people that were walking past on the sidewalk just 15 feet below us. I was laying naked on my back and Melly crawled up over me. Her breasts sliding up my belly and giving me goose bumps where ever they touched. Her hair was still wet from the shower and it hung down putting her face in a shadow. When she kissed me we were in our own little dark world. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her body down to lay on mine. It always feels so good to have her pressing down on me. She broke the kiss and took my ear lobe between her teeth. She gave it a bite and then let her tongue snake around the outside and then push into the opening. She knows that it both tickles and turns me on when she does that. After only a few seconds of teasing my ear she whispered, "I want to fuck you."

I said, "Mmmmm, That sounds like a good way to start the day." Then I reached up and grabbed the head board with both hands and added, "I'm all yours, fuck away."

She bit my ear again, this time a little harder, and held it until I almost called out. Then she slid the tip of her tongue back in my ear and pressed it in as deep as she could, giving my goose bumps goose bumps. Her left hand slid up my arm almost to my wrist and then started back down again dragging her nails along the inside of my arm, and across my pit. She brought it down my side and then across my right breast. She scratched across, and then around the nipple until it was standing up and begging for attention. It didn't have to wait long. Melly took my pink little nub between her finger and thumb and pinched it. I pushed my chest up against her hand and she read that as I wanted more (smart girl). She pinched my nipple harder and stretched it out from my chest. I hissed, "Yes" in her ear and she pinched harder, letting the nipple slip down so it was just between her finger nails. It felt like sharp needles going into my happy nipple. I started to wiggle against her in the bed. She eased up on the pressure and brought her mouth down to flick her tongue over the captured nubbin. Slowly she let go of my nipple and sucked it into her warm mouth. Her tongue slid around it bathing it in her saliva.

When she let the nip slip out of her mouth she came back up and kissed me. I shifted my body a little and spread my legs so she could mount me. Again her hair fell down around our faces and we were in that wonderful dark cave that only she and I can share. Our tongues danced against each other and she started to grind her hips down against my sex. It felt wonderful to be under her with her weight pushing down on me. I spread my legs even further and brought my knees up so our pussies could find each other.

Melly's hips started a slow fucking motion, sliding her pussy up and down against mine. I could feel the combination of our sweat and pussy juice start to lubricate where we met. I let go of the head board and brought my arms around her to pull her closer. I let my hands slide down to hold the cheeks of her sweet ass. Pulling her harder against me I couldn't help thinking of the wonderful view it would be from the foot of the bed.

Melly bit my bottom lip and then broke our kiss. She pushed up on her arms and looked down at me. Her eyes were dark and smokey the expression on her face was pure lust, and as our eyes held each other she started to increase the pressure and speed of our union. We were slipping and sliding against each other. I brought my ankles up across her butt to hold us together.

I brought my hands around to hold her swaying tits. I love feeling their weight in my hands. I let my thumbs rub across her nipples and she groaned. She was fucking me with a steady rhythm and I whispered, "Fuck me baby. Make me fucking cum. Be my fucker."

She groaned again, and really started to pick up speed. We were both grunting with each push. I flashed on the couple next door and was truly hoping that they were listening. Just the thought of that pushed me closer to my cum.

Melly's grunting started to become a cadence. Each push became a word, "Oh - Fuck - Oh - Fuck". And then as she started to cum just a flow of dirty words, "Oh fuck fuck fuck. You bitch. You dirty slut bitch. Fuck me, oh, fuck me."

Her hips were a blur and I lost focus as my orgasm swept over me. I thought my whole body was going to explode. I know I was trying not to make to much noise, with the window open and other people in the house, but I'm sure if anyone was within ear shot, they would of known exactly what was going on.

It was a wonderful cum that left us both weak as kittens. Melly had fallen back down on my body and I could smell the wonderful scent of sex and sweat in the room. We rolled to our sides and I brushed her hair out of her eyes. We shared a smile and then a long warm kiss. I whispered how much I loved her and she told me that she has never been happier in her life. Just hearing that brought tears to my eyes and made this one of the best vacations ever.

I hope you liked the story. We were in Key West for a week and had a few more minor adventures. I may share them for later stories. As always, I love hearing from anyone that has enjoyed my stories. If you would like to please drop me a line. Remember, I always write back.

Thank you Genny

Next: Chapter 23


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