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The boat slowly drifted towards the dock as a woman appeared with a yellow lab in tow.

Our greeter was the wife of our boat captain and we found out that they worked as resort hosts living there year-round.

After the bowline was secured our host help us out of the boat and onto the sun bleached wood decking.

“Welcome to Lovers Cay.

Unfortunately your villa is not quite ready yet as it is being cleaned.

We can hold your luggage in our office if you would like to hang out in the bar or take your boat out for a spin.”

The resort that we were now guests of had quite an amazing operation for such a remote island.

The property not only had a well stocked bar with staff to attend to the four villas worth of guests but your room also came with your own boat that you could take out and explore the islands with.

I was bummed that neither of our options allowed me the sexual relief I craved.

I voted for a trip to the bar thinking that copious amounts of alcohol could lead to a more adventurous evening once our villa was ready.

Rob insisted that we came all this way and may as well take advantage of the opportunity to go explore in our new vessel.

At first I resisted his pleas but given the amazing lengths he had gone to in providing me this trip I conceded defeat and we were off to the host’s office for a brief lesson in navigation.

Once we changed into our swimsuits the hosts ran us through a quick tutorial of how to navigate around the Exuma’s and operate their crafts.

It all seemed pretty straight forward but I was relying on Rob’s experience since he had grown up on the water.

The little skiff was simple but it had everything we might need.

The hosts packed us a picnic lunch and told us about a great spot to set up for lunch on the beach.

We thanked them profusely, shifted the boat into reverse, and slowly pulled away from the dock.

Their recommendation for lunch had been a spot called Twin Cay.

These two half-moon shaped islands could not have been more then a couple of hundred feet wide.

There was a small channel on either side where the tips of the islands almost met and were we were supposed to enter.

Once through the channel we found ourselves in a small lagoon between the two sandy shores.

The water was crystal clear and you could easily see the clear sandy bottom underneath the boat.

“Ok Jessica, pick a shore.”

I looked at both islands and it appeared that the mirrored shores were almost identical.

I pointed to the right and Rob nosed the craft towards the beach.

Once we were about twenty feet away he cut the engine and our hull slid through the soft sand anchoring us to the shore.

“Holy shit this is beautiful.

Look Rob, this is like something out of a magazine!”

He smiled at my enthusiasm and grabbed the cooler.

We hopped off the bow and into the silky soft white sand.

The resort had provided a blanket to lay out as well as an umbrella that could be augured into the beach and raised providing shade.

Rob flipped open the blanket and let it settle about a few of feet from the shimmering water.

I started to look through the cooler as I expected Rob to work on our umbrella.

After a minute or so of rummaging I noticed that the umbrella had not moved from my side.

I stood and turned around to see what my sexy boat captain was up to.

Rob startled me as I turned to find him only inches away from me.

The look in his eyes provided little doubt.

Lunch would have to wait, his hunger was for something far more tasty.

Rob grabbed my waist and pulled me in close.

His mouth hovered only an inch away from mine as I felt his breath cross my lips.

My earlier enthusiasm returned quickly and I felt my mound moisten.

He continued to withhold his kiss and let his hands travel across my skin in search of the elastic which held my swimsuit on.

I was happy to submit as his hands found their hold and quickly removed my skimpy clothing.

As I stood naked on the beach watching Rob’s eyes scan my curves it became apparent to me that we were out in public.

This may have been a remote island but there was nothing preventing another boat from selecting the same secluded spot.

Oh what a sight they would encounter as their boat drift towards our sweaty glistening bodies relentlessly thrusting into each other.

I didn’t care.

My body needed this.

The fact that we may be seen only made the whole scenario more taboo and sexy.

I stepped forward to help Rob out of his suit when he grabbed my wrist to stop me.

“Not yet.

Let’s take care of you first.”

“Oh fuck yes” my mind screamed.

Rob stepped closer without letting go of my wrist.

To support my weight he wrapped his other arm around me and lowered my body onto the blanket.

The hot Caribbean sun burned on my exposed skin but I didn’t mind.

Pleasure or pain, every sensation was welcomed as I felt his body slide up next to mine.

He removed the arm from around my waist and grabbed the other wrist which I still had free.

I was now completely in his control he pinned my arms to the ground lowering his lips to mine.

The anticipation of his kiss went unfulfilled as his lips grazed off mine and continued down to my exposed hardened nipples.

With my arms pinned behind my head I submitted to Rob’s dominance and let his tongue swirl around my sensitive tissue. I am not sure if it was our surroundings or the long lead up to this moment but the heightened sensation of his touch drove my body wild in very unusual ways.

“Oh Rob that feels so good.”

He continued his gentle but thorough attention of my breasts and I slid my legs around his.

I wasn’t sure just how long I could take his fantastic foreplay today.

My body was on fire and I silently willed him to refocus his attentions on my dripping wet pussy.

Much to my surprise he stopped as if acknowledging my subconscious desires.

His powerful grip relaxed and I felt the toughened callouses of his fingers slowly slide down my arms.

The movement of his hands was followed by the repositioning of his lips and he slowly worked his way down my trembling abdomen.

Oh God I wanted it so bad.

I could barely contain myself as I waited for him to connect with the tingling folds of my clit.

As Rob approached the tip of my excitement he paused.

“Oh fuck, oh God, please, please” I cried out with impatience.

Knowing that I could not wait a moment more Rob’s tongue circled my center as his mouth wrapped around my shaven skin.

“Oh yes!

Oh my God that feels so good!” I screamed with passion fueled release.

Rob’s tongue expertly worked it’s way around my crevice outlining each wet erogenous zone before returning to a flurry of well positioned flicks by his tongue.

Rob was no novice and he pushed my erotic buttons with skill.

I could feel the orgasm building inside of me as the suns rays baked my exposed chest.

It felt like we were having sex in a sauna and the sweat poured from our bodies.

The soft sounds of wind running through the palm trees while the ocean lapped at the shore put my mind at ease and allowed me to focus intensely on the pleasure that I was receiving.

I knew that I was getting close and I also knew that I wanted him inside of me.

From the time I pulled his large erection out in the plane my mind had pictured his thickness pushing against the walls of my sensitive passage.

If I was going to cum it was going to be on his cock.

“Rob, I want you inside.”

He looked up and smiled at my flushed face.

Quickly discarding his suit Rob slid between my legs.

The lubrication of our perspiring bodies formed a slick surface between our skin and allowed for our entire bodies to slide against each other. Rob lined up his hardened tip against my wet lips and slowly pushed inside me.

“Oh fuck that feels so good”

He continued the controlled pace of his thrusts while his sweaty chest rubbed against and stimulated my nipples.

The full body contact felt amazing and I wrapped my arms around him to keep the sensation going.

Rob slowly increased his pace watching me for signs of ecstasy.

I didn’t disappoint him as I squirmed in delight.

“Oh that’s it baby.

I’m going to cum.

Fuck me.

Fuck me hard.”

Rob was happy to oblige and plunged deeper inside of me.

I felt his arms and legs flex as he braced for the powerful thrusts to come.

I loved it rough and Rob was more then able to throw my body around.

He pounded into me and my pussy exploded in satisfaction.

I knew that it was now only a matter of moments before I was overtaken.

I laid my head back in anticipation and noticed that Rob seemed to be pretty riled up himself.

As much as I wanted to cum I loved it when he released himself inside me.

I thought that maybe a little verbal encouragement would allow us to both to partake in the pleasure of the tropics.

“I want to feel you cum baby.

I want you to cum inside me.

Come on, fuck me harder.“

Rob’s focus changed and he quit focusing on my pleasure and starting giving in to his own.

He grabbed my hair and pulled it taut.

The pain sent a rush of endorphins through my body.

In return, I dug my nails into his back.

The expression on his face changed and I could see the testosterone take over as he clenched his jaw.

I loved having this power over him and making his body lose control.

The rougher he became, the more my body responded.

By the sounds we were both emitting it was obvious that we were in a race for the finish.

He looked directly at me and I returned the gaze.

We were both ready and knew that it was going to happen at the same time.

From past experience Rob knew to bury his shaft deep inside me so that my body didn’t eject him as it flexed around his cock.

Only a couple of thrusts more and we both yelled as the waves of pleasure washed over us.

Sweat dripped from his face onto my neck and I closed my eyes to take in every sensation.

We eventually collapsed into the soaked blanket and lay there for what seemed like an hour.

Our bodies began to recover and we talked about how to dispose of the evidence.

It was decided that our story would include the blanket being blown into the water.

This would hopefully cover our tracks as we rinsed out the sex from the fabric.

A quick dip in the crystal water left us feeling refreshed.

With a quick shove the boat was free of it’s mooring and we were on our way back.

At dinner that night both of our faces were painted with a naughty smile.

Over our Bahamian punch we reflected on the “beautiful scenery” that had been seen that day so that the other three couples would not understand our conversation.

The main topic of discussion focused on the Private Island that we secured for

ourselves that afternoon.

Liquor continued to flow liberally throughout the night and I caught myself more then once staring at this man in awe.

I was living a life that most could only dream of.

Our life together was amazing and the sexual trysts we embarked on seemed to only increase in kinkiness.

As I sat in the wicker lined chair basking in the warm glow of the rum one question consumed my thoughts.