Sandy Beaches

"Welcome to Beaches Resort here in Turks and Caicos!" Stef and Lena are greeted by the concierge of Beaches Resort as soon as they exit the shuttle from the airport. Both women are completely awestruck by the island and the resort in front of them. Neither of them have ever been anywhere so beautiful before.

After checking in at the front desk, Stef and Lena head over to the Caribbean Village. Inside their luxury honeymoon suite, there is a mahogany four-poster king-sized bed, a separate sitting area with a couch and flat screen tv that also leads out to small outdoor balcony, and a large en suite bathroom with a whirlpool tub and large shower.

"This place is gorgeous," Lena breathes, taking in the view from their balcony.

"Almost as gorgeous as you." Stef smirks, wrapping her arms around her curly haired wife and kissing her long neck.

"You're such a flirt." Lena rolls her eyes. Somehow, after their insanely long day of airline travel, her wife still had sex on the brain.

"I can't help myself when I'm around you." Stef whispers sultrily in Lena's ear, nibbling on the shell.

"Well, you're going to have to find some way to contain yourself because I am dying to lie on that beach." Lena tells her horny wife, leaving the balcony for rummage through their suitcase that was sitting on the king-sized bed before heading into the large bathroom.

When Lena exits the bathroom, Stef's jaw hits the floor. It's not that they've never been to the beach together before. And Stef has seen Lena in everything from a little black dress, to a bikini, to sexy lingerie, to nothing. But the way that Lena's new, white bikini shows off her body makes Stef's brain malfunction. The white fabric of the bikini top holds Lena's perky breasts perfectly. And the matching fabric of her bikini bottoms shows off just enough of Lena's delicious booty to leave a little bit to the imagination.

"Do you see something you like?" Lena asks, her inner seductress peaking out. The blonde woman just nods, unable to speak. "Go change." Lena instructs her tongue-tied wife with a giggle.

Fifteen minutes later, the newlyweds are lounging on two towels on one of the many the white sand beaches of Turks and Caicos. It was late afternoon in the Caribbean June, so the sun was hot and the sand even hotter. Lena was loving the feeling of the sun on her light brown skin, the scent of her coconut sunscreen filling her nostrils.

"I'm going to go take a dip." Stef informs her wife, giving her a quick peck on the lips before crossing the scorching sand to the cool waves of the Caribbean Sea. To beat the shock of the temperature change, Stef dunks her entire body into the cool, refreshing saltwater. Standing up and shaking excess seawater from her hair, Stef has no idea that Lena is watching her from up on the beach. Stef's royal blue bikini compliments her pale skin and luscious, short blonde hair. Lena's eyes are magnetically attracted to her wife's fuller breasts, barely being contained by her bikini top.

Unable to resist the space between them, Lena quickly crosses the white sand and pulls her sexy wife in for a searing kiss. With her lips still pressed to her wife's, Stef wraps her arms around Lena and dunks her entire body into the salty ocean. Laughing and sputtering sea water, Lena exacts her revenge by splashing Stef. The newlyweds enter a truce when both of them are doubled over in laughter.

"I love you." Stef tells Lena, floating in the ocean as the Caribbean sun warms her pale skin. .

"I love you, too." Lena replies, brushing her plump lips against Stef's pink ones.

"This is the most delicious tuna I have ever had." Lena says, practically moaning as she consumes her dinner. The two women were seated practically right on the beach at Schooner's Seafood Grill. Lena was gushing over her teriyaki marinated tuna steak while Stef enjoyed her shrimp alfredo. Lena was wearing a green and tan sundress over her white bikini, and Stef had pulled on a pair of bermuda shorts and a tank top over her own swimsuit.

"We will have to try to replicate it when we get back home," Stef replies, sipping at her glass of Merlot.

"Do we have to go home?" Lena jokes. They hadn't even been on the island of Turks and Caicos for a full day yet but Lena was already in love with it all.

After finishing their entrees, the two women decide to split some mango sorbet. Stef's buddies on the police force would always harp on her about her love of tropical fruit flavors - mango, pineapple, dragonfruit. It was nice to have someone willing to share mango sorbet with her as the sun set behind them on their tropical honeymoon. Lena looked incredibly stunning in the orangey pink glow from the setting sun as she enjoyed another spoonful of the delicious, yellow sorbet.

"What are you thinking about, honey?" Lena asks her wife, reaching across the table to intertwine their fingers.

"That I can't wait to get you back to our room." Stef practically growls, her voice low with desire.

"Is that right, Mrs. Adams Foster?" Lena replies with a sly grin.

"Yes, ma'am." Stef tells her wife, her hazel green eyes trained on Lena's chocolate brown ones. Without a second thought, Lena stands up and drags her wife back to their resort suite.

Once they are safely behind the locked door of their suite, Lena's hands instantly go to the button and zipper of Stef's tan bermuda shorts before pulling her in for a searing, passionate kiss. While their tongues are fighting for dominance, Lena pushes Stef onto the four poster king-sized bed, falling on top of the slightly shorter woman. Pressing her thigh against Stef's core, the curly haired woman smiles as her wife moans in response to the friction.

Stef flips them over so that Lena is beneath her and she is straddling her wife. The blonde woman pulls her tank top over her head and tosses it to the side. Watching her wife with hungry eyes, Lena's fingers ghost over the skin of her taut stomach and abs. Stef yanks the sundress from Lena's body and begins pressing kisses against her smooth, salty skin.

"I have wanted to tear this bathing suit off of you since you put it on." Stef breathes huskily into Lena's ear, playing with the edge of the white material just beneath her wife's breasts.

"Then why is it still on?" Lena asks, her voice laced with desire.

"Because I don't want to ruin it." Stef replies, kissing down Lena's neck, her hands reaching behind her wife to untie the tiny string holding the annoying, but sexy piece of fabric to her wife's chest.

Letting the white material fall to the floor, Stef replaces it with her mouth on Lena's breasts, kissing the soft brown flesh gently. Lena wraps her arms around Stef's back, pulling her royal blue bikini top off and letting it join her own on the floor. Stef kisses back up Lena's neck, biting gently at her pulse point.

"Oh, Stef." Lena moans, her fingers tangled in her wife's short blonde hair.

"I have a surprise for you." Stef whispers into Lena's ear, nibbling at her earlobe.

"Oh?" Lena asks, her curiosity piqued. Stef detaches her lips from Lena's body and starts rummaging through their suitcase.

"I-um, bought this online. I thought it would, maybe, be fun to try out." Stef says nervously, sliding back into bed with Lena. In Stef's pale hands is a seven inch, bright purple dildo in a strap-on harness. "They had, um, skin tones but I guess I didn't know what, um, color you would, um, prefer." Stef rambles. Her own face a deep shade of pink, Stef studies Lena's reaction. Lena's eyes are trained on the bright purple phallus, holding her lower lip between her teeth. "Oh god, you hate it. What was I thinking? Of course you hate it. We're lesbians for Christ's sake. We don't have to use it. I'll just go put it back." Lena stills Stef's body as she tries to leave the king-sized bed again. In her hazel green eyes, she can see the cop's fear and embarrassment.

"I don't hate it." She tells Stef gently, cupping the blonde woman's face in her hand. "I had no idea that you would be interested in anything like that."

"I find the idea. . . intriguing." Stef admits nervously. During the duration of their relationship, things in the bedroom had remained rather vanilla between them. Stef wasn't necessarily into anything kinky per se, but she was definitely open to exploring new things in the bedroom.

"Then I think you better put that harness on." Lena tells Stef seductively, her eyes darkening with desire. With her heart racing, Stef rushes to the bathroom to slip off her bikini bottoms and figure out how to put the harness on.

Stef exits the bathroom and stands in the middle of the room, the bright purple phallus jutting out from below her waist. Lena watches her as she crosses the room, eyes trained on the dildo between her wife's legs. She can feel the warm wetness between her own legs begin to grow.

"Hi." Stef says nervously, stopping to stand beside the bed. This had seemed like such a good idea five minutes ago, but now Stef's anxiety levels were skyrocketing. She literally had no idea how to use a penis. What if she wasn't good at it? What if Lena didn't like it?

"Hey." Lena smiles. "Come here." She says as she reaches her arm out to her clearly nervous wife. Stef climbs onto the king-sized bed and lays beside her wife. Lena cups her face and brings their lips together, her fingertips ghosting across Stef's skin as their lips move against each other's. Despite her nervousness, Stef can't help but bring her hands to Lena's perky breasts, running her thumbs over their hardening nipples. Lena moans into Stef's mouth, her hand reaching down between, gripping the soft silicon of the dildo, pressing its base against Stef's pussy.

"Oh!" Stef gasps as the unexpected sensation. She had bought this particular toy with Lena's pleasure in mind, but she'd be remiss if she didn't enjoy the pleasure her wife was aiming to give her.

"Stef, I want you to fuck me." Lena whispers huskily, her breath hot on Stef's ear.

"There's some lube in the suitcase. Let me go-"

"You won't need that." Lena tells her, leading Stef's fingers to the wetness between her legs.

"You're so wet, baby." Stef says, running a fingertip up and down Lena's wet slit.

"All for you." Lena growls as Stef runs circles around her clit. Deciding not to torture her new wife any further, Stef rolls on top of her and positions the dildo at her entrance. Bringing her lips to Lena's, she presses a fierce kiss to her wife's plump lips as she gently pushes her cock into her pussy.

"Oh, god, Stef!" Lena exclaims as Stef stretches her pussy. Stef presses kisses to Lena's neck as she continues to thrust into Lena. "Oh, Stef, it feels so good." Lena pants, raking her nails down Stef's back. Detaching her lips from Lena's neck, Stef leans back a little to focus her energy on her thrusts, making them more forceful and deeper. Her jaw nearly drops to the floor when Lena reaches her hand down between them and begins rubbing her own clitoris.

"Don't stop!" Lena begs, furiously circling her clit with her fingers, eyes shut tightly in pleasure. Stef continues her thrusts, making sure to angle herself just right to hit Lena's g-spot. "Oh, shit!" Lena exclaims, her muscles quaking in pleasure beneath Stef.

"Oh my god." Lena sighs after Stef pulls out of her and tosses the strap-on and harness to the floor with their clothes. "That was insane."

"I hope that means it was good." Stef teases, pulling Lena to rest on her chest.

"So good." She says, nuzzling into her wife's embrace.

A/N: This was my longest chapter to date, guys! Leave me a review with your thoughts! And if you have any suggestions for other honeymoon antics that these two could get up to, feel free to leave those in a review, too!