u/WantSomethingNewNow

WARNING: Im long winded, and like to look at women.

Recently I had the opportunity to take a contract and travel to go to a tropical location and do some work. Most of the time, I leave for a week at most, and then come home, but this was a month long contract, so my wife asked if her and the kids could come.

I agreed, but warned the family, we would be in cramped accommodations, as the company normally provided enough for me to have a private room and kitchen. With some fanagling we got them to agree to a two bedroom place, that cost the same amount, but wasn't quite as nice.

My three kids and niece would all have to share a room, and me and the wife would have the adjoing room. In the end my 18 yr old niece, and 17 year old son shared a room, and the two younger kids got booted to couches, but everyone was fairly happy.

Because of what I do, I normally work from 5 am - Noon, and have the rest of the day off, and since the kids and wife all wanted to sleep in, but the time i got home from work, there was usually a lunch ready, and everyone raring to go.

We had rented a tiny 5 passneger car, and shoving the 6 of us into it, would go to beaches, waterfalls, markets and lakes every day. After a couple days of this, It started to get really hot, and the apartment didn't have AC. My wife was suffering, and my niece who normally was dressed at home, started to just wear a shirt and panties or bikini bottoms.

I know she would never do that in front of her parents, but hey, she is 18. On the third day, I suggested to my wife, that she could try buying a bikini. There were no members around to judge her, and our kids, used to seeing there cousin, and everyone else at the beach in bikini's didn't seem to mind.

She wasn't convinced but I knew I could work on her. That sunday we found a cute local branch of the church and were welcomed heartily. Usually happens when your the only white family that arrives. We talked to some of the Elders, and then a senior couple Brother and Sister Smith, from utah (im not joking, they were literally Smiths).

Brother Smith mentioned that there were a lot of islands less than 15-20 minute boat rides away, and we should catch some of the ferries to check them out. I explained that at $50 a ticket, and with a large family, that wasn't really and option. He mentioned that a member family had a small Tinny (aluminum boat) that they couldn't afford to fix, but the parts were less than $100. He would ask, but he was sure that if we fixed the boat they would let us use it whenever we wanted.

Church started, and with fans, and flies buzzing we got through the unbearably hot sacrament meeting. I had been tempted to leave, but the kids had found a local family that had just moved back from Utah, and were starving for some Non Islander company, and my wife was chatting, so we decided to stay for the full two hours. Also we found out there was a potluck for some reason or another.

By the end of the potluck, Elder and Sister Smith had introduced us and arranged for us to pay the bill to fix the boat. Im not unaccustomed to small engine work, and since the family had a small plot on the river just a couple hundred yards up from the ocean, launching and returning the dinghy would be easy. My kids and wife were so excited!

Monday afternoon, I took the family to a bit of a tourist trap, where they have vendors hawking all the resorts and islands nearby, I had a plan, and knowing how good my niece is at getting her way, told her that if she got my wife to buy a bikini, any bikini, I would buy her one as well... That was the ticket, under the guise of "Girl shopping" she took my wife, while I talked to vendors and locals about what island were worth visiting. Most of the island resorts will let you land for $5 a person and spend the day at there pools etc, even if you dont take the $50 ferry to get there.

I bought a pizza for my kids and went shop after shop to find my wife and niece. One note about the shops, is because this was a upper class densly packed tourist shopping area, the stores were two stories, and neither staff nor tourists seemed to care, that glass steps, and glass railings allowed anyone to look up and see all kinds of panties ~ I digress.

I found them in the fourth shop, and could tell my wife was excited. She has a great body, but after kids, is somewhat embarrassed about her stomach, She had found a stunning floral turquoise blue bikini, and wanted to try it on for me. While she was in the change room me and my niece went and got her a few more to try as well. Until they both were trying on suits and sending me for more.

Im not a creepy uncle (really) but there was some fun to helping them both get new suits and giving my opinion on the proceedings. But my niece tried on one pair of bikini bottoms, that were so small, tight and blue, I thought it might be like seeing an avatar alien nude, they perfectly followed her lips, and were cut so low, I could tell it had been a couple days since she shaved last.

Seeing the look in my eyes, she decided to try them on with a nearly identically coloured sarong, which made the effect much more modest.

In the end they both had a couple new bikinis and were ready for food.

That tuesday afternoon, my wife with her new bikini hidden under a white sundress and my niece with her new bikini hidden under a blue sarong and my kids oblivous to the stuggle i was having, all excitedly got into the car, and drove to the members house. Sure enough the $100 we had paid Elder Smith was enough to get the boat fixed, and provided we paid for gas, the family was more than happy to have us borrow it whenever we wanted. There teenaged son, had taken the boat out in the morning for fishing, and though he stared longingly at my niece, he had to then go sell the fish, and couldn't join us that day, but promised he would come back sooner.

Since it was our first day, and I didn't really know the area, we only went to a small island about 5 minutes from shore, tied up the dinghy and played, snorkled and splashed for the day. It was the perfect intro, as no one but our family was there, my wife happily wore the bikini, and I could tell she was pretty comfortable in it. She didn't even seem to bat an eye at my nieces bikini though, I noticed my 17 year old gazing in her direction often.

Between my nieces lithe frame, and seeing my wife's body so exposed in a public setting I was getting a boner and decided to go snorkelling. I donned my flippers and mask and my niece and oldest joined as we explored the reefs. Underwater, my nieces bikini, no longer protected by a sarong hugged her body even tighter, and gave me and my son a decent show.

The next day, another island awaited us, though this time we were joined by the son of the family, he showed us to a large island, half of which was covered by a resort, and half that was just wild. Him my son and niece all went off in hunt of coconuts while me and my wife and two younger kids hung out on the beach. It was on this beach that I had the idea, that it would be fun to have sex on a beach. So I mentioned it to my wife, and surprisingly she completely agreed.

Our opportunity came a few days later when we decided to have a fire on the beach, and I told the kids that me and my wife were going on a date to explore a different island that was only a few hundred yards away.

I had packed a blanket, grape seed oil, a go pro, and some snacks.

Leaving the kids we zoomed off, to the island closest to where we were. I had explored it earlier, and knew that on the far side, facing mostly empty sea there was a nook where the beach flattened, and some palm trees. We dragged the small boat onto the shore and tied it to a tree, and then walked to the far side of the island. In the distance were a couple sail boats, but otherwise we had the small island to ourselves.

I was surprised when immediatly after setting up our sheet, she stripped and ran into the ocean laughing. This was not the conservative Utah girl I had married. I set up the go pro, and just let it film as we played naked in the ocean, and then as we had sex on the beach. I have never seen her so horny, and had to work hard not to release to soon. We made love in a bunch of positions, and she squirted everywhere more than once. Finally I came in her, and then we just enjoyed each others slippery bodies. After half an hour or so, we washed in the ocean again, and then getting dressed walked back to the other side of the island.

I noticed at one point when my wife riding me doggy style a sail boat pass several hundred yards away. When we got back to the main island where we left our kids, the women from the boat in just her bikini smiled and waved extra friendly when we zoomed by, I wasn't sure if she saw us until she held up her binoculars in a sort of toast... She definilty saw us. The film is still one of my favorite!! Even my wife likes to watch it, which she normally hates.

New account, cause I got doxxed on my other one - Sorry for the low karma. True story, names have been changed to protect the guilty. Long Story.

I live near a beach, have lots of kids, go to church, and have a guest house, as well as guest bedrooms in my house. Friends family and occasionally Airbnb guests come often enough to keep life interesting.

My neighbour John is a washed up mechanic, and when sober, a pretty decent guy, but when drunk (most of the time) a complete a-hole.

Anyhow after running out of money for booze he started renting rooms in his house on facebook to random tourists that would get stranded, etc. Not Airbnb, but he brought in enough cash to keep him drunker than normal.

One day, I get a call from an older lady Marge, in the neighbourhood asking if I had a spare room. My wife was out of town, and my kids were in the middle of a marvel marathon, and the guest cottage was getting a new roof put on it, so I told her no, cause I didn't want a stranger in my actual house. But Marge pushed on, because she knows i'm a sucker.

Apparently John, had rented a room to a young japanese girl, and in the middle of her shower, when she discovered she had forgotten her lotion or something she had wrapped her self in a robe and gone to her room to get it, but hadn't turned off the shower.

This threw him into a drunken rage, and he had kicked her out, and locked the doors. So she just wandered up our road crying, dressed in nothing but a bathrobe. This didn't suprise me at all. Like I said, Complete AHOLE when drunk. I told Marge we would of course take the girl in, and I would go over and get her stuff from Johns.

Marge and the girl arrived a few minutes later, and I showed her the guest bedroom, and Marge went through my wifes closet to find her some clothes to wear. (marge is a good friend, the kind that can go through your wifes closet, while dropping strays off at your house).

She had some japanese name, but it sounded like Mary, She was about 5'4" very slender, but decent sized hips and chest, and wet long black hair. She also looked utterly dejected, and I understood immediately why Marge brought her to us (Marges husbands is drinking buddies with John, and nearly as big an ahole when drunk). Mary, it turns out, had decided last minute to stop over for a week, while her itineary changed, and so had just rented the first room she found on facebook. Her english was perfect, she had schooled in the US, with just the slightest anime accent.

With some reassurance that Marge and my kids would make Mary feel at home, I went over to get Marys stuff from Johns. I have been in his house many times, and know where is spare key is, so I just let myself in. He was passed out on the couch in nothing but dirty boxers, with drink still half way in his hand. What a slob.

I went to her room, put her few belongings back into her suitcase, and then as an afterthought went to the bathroom, gathered her dirty clothes, that she had neatly folded (who folds dirty clothes) as well as what I assumed was her razor (it was pink and john doesnt shave) and shampoo and a few other feminie looking bottles of chemicals, put it all in her hello kitty bath bag that was still on the counter, and left.

As an afterthought, I turned every single light in Johns house on, just to piss him off. He hates wasting electricity.

Once back at my home, Mary had calmed down, was dressed in a loose short blue dress, and had her hair dried. Marge had got my kids to make a meal, even though it was well past 9pm, and they had already eaten... But Ramen noodles are ramen noodles.

I worried that Mary, used to real Japanese noodles would turn her nose up, but she assured us, this was the brand she ate growing up, and it was good comfort food.

I sent my kids to bed, Marge went home and I showed Mary to her room, I could tell she was still rattled, and as I was assuring her, she leaned in and hugged me. I don't hug many people besides my wife, but she felt vulnerable and small in my arms, and she needed the physical reassurance.

I held her for a few moments, until my body started to respond to her warmth, and he breathing had slowed a bit, and when I started worrying my unprompted boner would poke her, pulled back. She sat cross legged on the bed and promised she would find a new place in the morning, I assured her she could stay for the rest of her trip, it was just a week, and didn't need to pay us or anything.

She had given all her cash to John for "Safe Keeping" in his safe, and doubted he would give it back. I agreed, and while I knew where his house key was, had no idea he had a safe. He probably just stole the money.

It was at this moment her sitting on the bed, that I noticed she was wearing my wifes panties. My wife, normally wears garments, and panties are basically reserved for Sexy times, and periods. But this pair, was one she had gotten on a recent trip, and very distinctive, Green with white lace.

Mary noticed me looking and without hesitating opened her legs further and said "Marge said I could wear these, but I can take them off if its not okay" She made as if to stand and I reached out to stop her, my hand landing on her leg much higher than I had anticipated. "Its fine, they look like they fit well". A little too well, they were scandalous on my wife, whose lips over fill the small green satin front, and Marys, lips were doing any better at staying covered.

"Thank you" she said, and then leaning closer "Is there anything I can do to pay for staying, I will cook and clean". I laughed sensing trouble, and no longer able to hide the tent in my pants, she could tell I wasn't going to kiss her, which is what i assume she was wanting, so she leaned back casually, which caused the white lace on the edge of the panties to completely bury its self in her very smooth pussy, fully exposing her right lip.

I gulped, ive never cheated on my wife, but clearly, if I wanted to, this girl was willing. I took another long look, she definitely wanted me to as her legs opened even more, and then I fled.

I usually call my wife in the evenings when she travels for work, but with all the excitement forgot, but apparently Marge had messaged her, because there was a message on my phone "Marge told me about your house guest. I can't believe John, he is such a jerk, make sure she feels right at home, and has the best time ever! Love you"

The next morning, Mary and the kids were up early, and she happily cooked with the kids. I got a call from John, but just ignored it, screw him.

I told Mary and the kids that we could either go to the beach or a waterfall, Mary begged to see the waterfall, so we packed up a good lunch and our swim gear. As the kids were getting ready Mary asked me into her room. She was still wearing my wifes blue dress, but as soon as I shut the door behind me, she shrugged it off, and not letting me quite see her breasts turned to face me and held up a swim suit top, and asked if I thought that looked good.

Honestly, both sides of the panties had given up, and aside for a green triangle of satin at the top, I could see both her pussy lips. I was speechless and complete moron. She just smiled, and again without letting me catch even a glimpse turned around and held up a different top. My brain caught up to the situation, and I muttered that it depended on what bottoms she was going to wear. She nodded and then facing away from me, bent over, to look through her suitcase.

Her butt was fantastic, perfect, smooth, asian, and the view of her back pussy was undeniably one of the most erotic things I had seen. It really took all my will power not to unzip and take her right then and there, but in a moment she was standing and held up some cute frilly pink bikini bottom, which covered the incredible sight of my wifes panties not covering anything, but also completely expose her breasts to me.

Speechless once again, I just gawked like a teenaged school boy. She smiled, as if that was enough of an answer, and thanked me, and then sent me out of the room.

Part 2 - Coming Soon