Daniel decided it was time for a beach day. Not any beach, but one at an exclusive adults only club. This club is open to and accepting of all lifestyles as long as everyone is A. an adult and B. consenting. It's actually located on a private island, out of easily viewing distance of the general public, so unless someone has binoculars and is actively snooping, it's completely discrete. All guests must be vetted before allowed entry.
Before we left for the day, Daniel handed me three boxes. One held a beautiful rainbow piece of jewelry for my pierced nipples. Before I could open the other boxes, he put this on me. The bar slipped through the holes and a pretty jeweled rainbow of stars dangled in a half moon beneath my nipples.
He then bent me over the bed and checked for wetness. I was dripping. I am always dripping whenever he touches my nipples, no matter the reason. He lost no time in entering me. He pushed in slowly, allowing me to feel his hard spear. I moaned with pleasure, contracting my muscles around him. I came before he was fully seated. Once in, he lost no time in thrusting in and out. He slapped my ass as he fucked me, causing me to come again and again. He refused to give me what I wanted, his cum, until I begged for it.
"Please, please, Daniel! Fill me with your cum!!"
Only then did he grant me the mercy of doing as I begged.
Once I was breathing normally again, he handed me the second box. I stared at the object in dismay.
"Seriously?" I asked, horrified but excited at the same time.
"Seriously," he firmly stated.
I stood still while he inserted the balled dildo inside my cum filled tunnel and tied the straps of the "bikini" bottom tightly in place. The strings would ensure that the dildo would stay in place, holding most of his cum inside of me. He tied the strings tightly and knotted them, making sure there would be no slippage.
"Don't you look lovely?" he murmured to himself. "Is it comfortable?"
"No, not really," I responded, wiggling a bit to test it. "I mean, it doesn't pinch or hurt, but I wouldn't say comfortable." I grinned up at him. "You want me to wear it anyway, don't you?"
He kissed my forehead and said, "You know I do. Besides, I know you enjoy a bit of discomfort."
I opened the last box. It was a large, sheer sarong. My new jewelry would be clearly visible through it. I looked up at him.
"Here, I'll help you tie it on."
I held my arms out while he wrapped it around my body and tied it together at the back of my neck.
"You can wear this while we're traveling and on the boat to the island. I know it's sheer, but with the folds, it will be fine. The boat's at a private pier anyway. You won't offend anyone," he explained.
I stood in surprised shock. Normally, Daniel is quite possessive of my charms and prefers me to dress modestly while around other people.
"Slip into your sandals, Jessica, and we'll be all set."
Still shocked to silence, I obeyed. I swear, he hit every bump on the road on the forty minute drive to the private pier and that ball reacted in kind. I damn near came again! Daniel, for his part, found this absolutely hilarious. I glared at him and he grinned at me.
The captain of the small boat greeted Daniel, looked me up and down, and said to Daniel, "I see you're planning for a lovely day, Sir. Just one day or two?"
"Two," Daniel answered, much to my surprise. I hadn't noticed any luggage other than a backpack.
Our short boat ride to the island was uneventful. Before stepping out of the boat, though, Daniel untied the knot of the sarong at the back of my neck. The sheer garment fell into his hands, exposing my breasts and near nothing "bikini bottom".
"Oh!" I yelped, my hands instinctively covering my breasts.
Daniel swatted my ass and said, "None of that. I'm proud of your beauty. You will not cover your body."