The ferry was just leaving for a short thirty-minute ride to Moorea. Not a bad way to start a day, it was a warm morning in Tahiti with the sun shining and the deep blue water shimmering in the distance as the lush green island of Moorea beckoned. These were our last few days on vacation and Moorea was a brief stopover on the way home.
My family of my wife and two kids were standing on the deck as the ferry departed. All of us looking forward to a few days in the sun during the winter holiday break. After a while, they departed for the air-conditioned lounge as I stayed on deck. That was when I spotted her, sitting cross-legged watching the waves go by. She was a cute, carefree-looking petite woman, about twenty-five with light brown wavy hair with some natural blonde streaks. Her hair was blown back with the breeze revealing her smooth skin and glossy full lips. I tried not to stare and hoped she didn’t notice me, as I couldn’t resist. My dark sunglasses certainly helped so I continued to take in her alluring features. I kept thinking about my family below deck but my thoughts kept coming back to her.
She was wearing an off-white linen sleeveless blouse with buttons down the front. That was when I noticed she had a few too many buttons undone, which revealed her beautiful firm braless breasts that appeared to be begging to be touched. I instinctively licked my lips and my dormant lustful desires were no longer dormant. Such a great view! I lingered, looking at her breasts for a few seconds longer and could make out her puffy nipples when the wind eased up and her blouse filled with air. I was in the perfect position to take in her temptations and my mind raced with dirty thoughts. Kissing her. Teasing her. Fucking her. I tried to remember my wife and family downstairs but all I could think about was my lips on her neck, then her lips and finally her nipples. I felt a stirring in my shorts and I tried to look away.
Moments later, I shyly turned my head and looked again. My eyes were drawn again to her upturned breasts and her puffy nipples as my cock now pressed against my shorts. Her blouse was tied around her breasts revealing a flat tanned stomach that matched her toned bronze look. She was also wearing too small cut-off jean shorts that accentuated a tight butt and a pair of sneakers. I discretely adjusted my hard cock and tried to suppress my erotic thoughts.
Damn, how I wished I were alone and 20 years younger, without a wife and kids in tow. I wanted to take her, then and there, pulling her close to me so she could feel my throbbing cock. My fantasies became too strong, my cock too hard. I moved away so I could resist this innocent young lady but I couldn’t resist. My wife then came up to me and gave me a kiss and wrapped her arm around me. Luckily she never saw my bulge or I would have had some explaining to do. I glanced furtively at the young temptress and she caught me looking and gave me a sly smile that made my cock throb before I looked away. Was she really looking at me or just lost in her thoughts?
The ferry ride ended too quickly and we all lined up to disembark from the ship. I lost my temptress in the crowd as I gathered up my family. Then from nowhere she appeared in front of me. My cock swelled again with lust, faster than it had in a long time. I caught a whiff of her perfume and my mind was spinning as I held my wife’s hand next to me. The crowd inched closer together as we exited the ferry and then my bulge pressed for a moment against her cute firm ass.
I bit my lips as a wave of pleasure surged through my aching cock. It was only for a moment. Then I thought I felt her ass press back against my cock but I am sure I was imagining it, well, I hoped that was the case.
Then she was lost in the crowd. My heartbeat returned to normal.
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We made our way to the hotel and settled in. The place was great. A large infinity pool had plenty of lounge chairs that were filled with just the right number of people, not too crowded but not empty either. The guests were a mix of families and couples. The place had kayaks, standup paddleboards, Hobie Cats and snorkeling equipment. We all made it down to the pool and my wife and kids went off snorkeling while I decided to get some sun. Then I saw her walking towards me as I was putting on suntan lotion. She had on a floral sundress and was wearing sunglasses. Again, I tried not to stare and went back to putting on my lotion.
“Excusez-moi est cette chaise prise?”
I looked up shocked and confused at her since my French was non-existent.
“Sorry, excuse me, is this chair taken?” she asked in English as she smiled warmly at me.
“No, please sit down,” I replied, perhaps a little too quickly. “Hello, my name is Tom. Sorry, I don’t speak French.”
“I figured that out by your bewildered look,” she giggled, as she put her towel down along with her lotion. She radiated warmth and innocent sex appeal with her smile and her French accent.
“My name is Marie, pleasure to meet you Tom. Weren’t you on the ferry this morning with your family?”
My heart raced. Do I acknowledge that I saw her? Did she know I was staring at her breasts?
“Yes I was. I think I saw you there on deck.”
She smiled and I moved my leg closest to her, placing my foot flat on the lounge chair and my knee up, trying to hide my growing erection. This woman aroused me by her playfulness and beauty.
As we were talking, Marie removed her sundress revealing a light-blue thong bikini. I nonchalantly put a magazine over my lap to hide my bulge. She looked incredible-smooth, toned bronze-colored legs, wide hips, the blue fabric stretched and covered her pubic mound teasing me along with her small bikini top with two small bumps highlighting her nipples. She smiled innocently as she caught me looking.
“Do you like my bikini?” she asked as she adjusted the bikini top looking at me with her seductive hazel eyes the whole time.
“You look great in it.”
She then sat down and put lotion on her legs, stomach, top of her breasts, and her arms. Her skin glistened and we continued making small talk while she covered her body. I found out she was from Nice but was now living on the main island of Tahiti. She was visiting some girlfriends who were staying at this hotel and they offered her a place to stay for a few days.
“So where is your family?” she asked, as she continued to cover her body with suntan lotion.
“They went snorkeling and should be back in a little while.”
“Oh, could you do me a favor?”
“Of course,” I answered a little too quickly and she responded with a knowing smile.
“Could you put some lotion on my back? My girlfriends are out also and will not be back until later and I don’t want to burn.”
“Sure,” I responded tentatively. I took the suntan lotion and she lied down on her stomach with her face turned towards me.
She sensed my conflicted emotions.