Two years ago my wife and I decided to take a vacation in Florida. Now I wasn't keen as all I could see from America was hassle, massive egos and arrogance, all shown in colour of course, on our biased news channels. I personally only travelled as far as Greece, so I had been a little sheltered.
Anyway, we booked three weeks in a semi-gated complex near Davenport, Florida. It was a self-contained villa in a complex of villas. Each had a pool and a Jacuzzi.
My attitude about American people started to change from the moment I stepped off the plane. People actually cared for each other. The security and police came to us and chatted, I was taken back. I couldn't believe I was being treated like a person in an airport. Anyway, we collected our bags then picked up our rental car, and set off to the villa.
We had a little trouble on the road, as we pulled up at the traffic lights. The overhead sign said to yield to the right. I sat waiting to turn left, thinking what the hell does yield mean! I had been told you can go right on a red but only if the coast was clear, but yield to the left?.
After ten minutes of car horns, I hit the accelerator and blasted through the traffic lights. We finally arrived at our villa, It was huge, as is everything else in the U.S.
The apartment had six rooms, a huge living area, a great sized kitchen, two large bathrooms, and a large swimming pool with jacuzzi.
There were eight properties around us, all of a similar build. Outside it became apparent that most of the properties were empty. Two of them had occupants. One a single lady, and the other an elderly couple. It was very quiet.
We hit the parks early, having the time of our lives. People working in the parks were lovely and so hard working. Most nights we left the parks around ten-ish then dined and returned home.
Every night when we got back to our villa we chilled in the jacuzzi with beer, staying up until two-ish. My wife usually went to bed before me, as I'm a night owl.
The lady down from us usually did a little yoga, until 11.30pm, and the elderly couple bedded down around 12.00am. I think the elderly lady across was wheelchair bound.
We knew if we got back late, it was safe enough not to bother with swimsuits. We love to swim naked, but don't really get a chance to in the U.K, because the weather is mainly cold or wet.
The elderly couple's villa was fairly close to our villa, but a touch higher. The single lady's villa was below both our villas.
We got back late on Wednesday and decided to skinny dip for an hour or so. All the surrounding villas stood in complete darkness, they were obviously sleeping.
The pool lights worked on a timer and went off after one hour. We had six or seven drinks before the lights went off.
I convinced my wife to go turn the timer back on. The timer was at the edge of the property, so you had to walk up the pool steps, then to the other end of the pool. I loved watching her arse as she climbed the steps from the pool, then her tits swaying as she walked naked to the switch. As soon as you turn the switch, all the pool lights come on, lighting the poolside up. It was lovely and quiet.
We splashed around gently, kissing and cuddling as we drank our beer. We were staying up later and later each night. Every time it was my turn to turn the lights on, my wife fondled my genitals making me hard. Then I had to walk the poolside to the switch.
The time was now 4 am and my wife said, "I'm knackered I'm going to go to bed."
I said, "I'll be there as soon as I finish my drink."
I sat on the pool steps, submerged up to my shoulders in the lovely warm water, looking up at the stars, in the clear sky. I happened to gaze up at the elderly couple's place and caught a glimmer of a cigarette. Their patio was dark and it was way past there bedtime.
I could smell cigarette smoke now but couldn't see anyone. I decided to pretend to go to bed when our pool lights went off. I sat behind a sun lounger by our patio doors and waited. Two minutes later, I saw the old man get up from the shadows, open his sliding door and go in. I figured he'd stayed up to watch us. This was kind of creepy, but thrilling at the same time.
This happened the next night too, but I didn't tell my wife. I had her getting up naked to get beers, turning the pool lights on. Knowing he was in hiding gave me a rush. He could surely see our every movement from his elevated position. Thoughts ran wild in my head, was he wanking? Was he filming?
The next morning we went back to the parks. I already felt horny from our nighttime interludes, but today made things worse. My wife had cropped shorts on and a strappy top. She looked mighty sexy. We made our way to the Harry Potter ride, and queued for a short while before getting on.
The ride was really bouncing and fast, I looked at my wife to see if she was enjoying it and realized her tit had popped out of her top, she couldn't put it back in because she was too scared to let go. Her tit thrashed about, up, down, left, right, up. What a buzz! I'm sure everyone around could see it. She was mega embarrassed when we got off, and quickly made her way to another area in the park. I told her I loved it and it really turned me on.
We had naughty chat all day and left the park early. I said, "I'm going to screw you in the pool tonight," and kissed her lips.
My wife went into the villa, while I brought our things in from the car. She was already naked in the pool, when I got in. I quickly took my clothes off and got in with her. I could smell smoke and knew the old guy was out.
We kissed and cuddled in the pool then started some heavy groping. I lifted her up then sat her down on my hard cock. I bounced her up and down in plain sight, to make sure our friend could see.
I carried her out of the pool still engorged on my cock. I placed her down at the top of the steps then bent down to stick my tongue in her. It was awkward from this angle so she moved to the poolside.
I got back into the water between her legs, and started lapping at her pussy hole. She opened her legs and grabbed my head forcing me into her hairy hole. She said, "I need something in me, something to rub my G-spot." I had my beer bottle in my hand so I inserted the top into her soaked pussy, as my tongue flicked around it, and over her clit.
The bottleneck went in easy but the fat part was tight. I was determined to fuck her properly with it so I lubed it with saliva then eased it in further each time. She gasped and moaned as I bottle fucked her slutty hole. I could feel her vaginal muscles tightening, so I inserted a finger in her arse hole sending her into a shuddering orgasm.
She moaned loudly before begging me to stop. I rammed the bottle in as far as I could, and had my finger all the way up her arse, she grunted, and her pussy muscles gripped the bottle. Her stomach pulsed until she finally collapsed in a spent heap.
I knew our neighbour watched this, as I could hear him coughing. I had a throbbing hard-on now and it felt like my cock was going to rip open. I climbed the steps then moved my used wife sideways on the pool edge. I slid my cock all the way into her in one push. Even though she had just cum, her hole was still stretched to the bottle size.
I only lasted about six minutes and came in spasmodic pulses grunting loudly. I rolled over, and we lay naked for ten minutes. Cum spewed out of her gaping bottle-stretched hole. We cleaned up, showered then went to bed.
In the morning we were exhausted and decided to stay away from the parks. I got up to make us a drink and went into the kitchen without dressing. I sauntered around the kitchen washed the dishes then made our drinks. As I walked by the patio doors I looked out, the old guy was sat at his table following me with his eyes.
We got dressed then set off out for lunch. We stopped at the nearest food spot and ordered. As we were eating the door opened and our neighbour conveniently walked in. He looked at us and said, "hi, you're my neighbours, aren't you?"