The inner thoughts of a man
I'm in Hawaii, lying in a hammock relaxing under two shady palms, on my honeymoon with my beautiful wife Amelia at a secluded cabin on the beach. I don't happen to know where she is at the moment. She said something about sunbathing, or swimming... I told her to have fun, because after last night, I needed some rest, if you know what I mean...
So there I am swinging away as a crisp, lush tropical breeze blows, and the waves are crashing on the shore. As I am laying there I hear Amelia's voice calling my name, and I see her walking towards me in a bikini. I sit up and wave to her, as she run's to meet me, pouncing into the hammock and onto me.
"Hiya, love. How are you?" I asked.
She responded, "Great, I went swimming, then I did a little shopping, and then I came here looking for you."
"Well I am glad you are enjoying yourself." I replied, and then kissed her passionately.
Amelia kissed me back with much enthusiasm and I wrapped her into a strong embrace. She looked deep into my eyes and smiled, she then ran her hands down my chest, and began to kiss my neck. I softly gasped as she made her way down my body, and stopping at my shorts.
She then looked at me and said, "I want you, right here, right now, in this hammock," she then reached up behind her and untied her top, letting her gorgeous breasts spill free. I then wrapped my arms around her drawing her in closer, to kiss her sweet red lips; my hands tightly pressed on her back, sliding lower and lower.
I then reached her bikini bottom and untied that as well throwing that off to the side. By now I was fully erect and the outline of it could clearly be seen through my shorts. By an odd way of maneuvering Amelia and I managed to get them off, tossing them aside with her clothes as well.
We continued to kiss, letting our hands roam free over each others' bodies, I break away from the kiss and take her right breast in my hand, cupping it gently, and it take her nipple into my mouth, sucking on it, and teasing it with my tongue.
Amelia moans in sweet approval, and grabs my hair tightly, I then focus on the other nipple as well, not wanting to leave that out. I kiss my way to her neck, and gently bite her, while I am doing this I slowly slide a finger into her. I feel her nails bite into my back and hear her let out a low gasp of approval.
She then moans, "I want you inside of me," and she pushes me back and straddles me and slowly lowers herself onto me. We gasp as I enter her and we both call out each others' name, both lost in our own but unionized worlds of pleasure.
The lower and lower she slides down, the harder and harder it is for me not to lose my mind from the sheer amount of pleasure she causes, for me. When I am finally in her completely, she bends down and kisses me.
She looks into my eyes with a hard blazing look that seems to shout I love you with the deepest of passions, I wrap my arms around her waist to steady her, and I slowly start to ease out of her, and then back in, setting a rhythm that we both love, and can keep up with.
Suddenly we are lost into a world of oblivion, crying each others' names in passion, muttering, moaning, and groaning senseless sounds of love, we continue to do this all while swinging in a hammock by the sea.
As we continue our loving, we move faster, losing ourselves in each other. Faster and faster we go until we cannot hold back anymore, and with a moan, and a screaming of each others' names we orgasm together…
When we were done, we lay there, naked. Amie on top of me breathing rapidly, and a little shaken with pleasure. With me underneath her holding Amelia against me tightly, we both fall asleep in each others' arms. Not caring that we were still inside each other, or that if anyone were to walk by they would find us, as far as we were concerned, the only other person on the planet was our lover, in which we held in our arms.