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When we go on vacation, Melly and I like to have fun. We let our hair down and don’t care what anyone else thinks. This is the story of our vacation and all the fun we had in wonderful Key West. A Genny Story… Key WestI am Genny.Getting from Lansing, Michigan to Key West, Florida is no easy task. Wehad to fly from Lansing to Detroit. Then from there to Atlanta, and thenon to Miami and then down to Key West. Not an easy day, but if you haveever spent a long Michigan winter you would know it is worth it.We were already exhausted when we got to Miami. We had eaten all the badfood and drank all the coffee we could stand. The wait for our nextflight was about an hour so we just collapsed near the gate and waited. Ireached over to pat Melly’s hand and she held on to it. I smiled over toher and gave her a little wink.About five minutes later two girls sat down across from us. They weretalking about the palm trees they could see out the window of theterminal, and with the total lack of a tan between them, I figured thatthey were snow country escapees too. One of the girls looked over to usand noticed us holding hands. I was too tired to let go so I just satthere. They talked back and forth and you couldn’t miss the Canadianaccent. Finally one of the girls asked us if we were waiting for theflight to Key West too. I nodded and Melly said, Yea, we will be glad tofinally get there. They asked where we were from and when we told themthey said they were from Toronto.Melly and I had been there the summer before for the Pride Weekend so westarted talking about the little we knew about their town. We allintroduced or selves. They were Kathy and Miranda (“Call me Mir forshort”). Two brown haired brown eyed 5’4″ 20 somethings, cute but nothingI thought we would be interested in. Kathy nodded to our hand holding andasked, “You two together?”I answered, “Yes. You?”Mir chirped up, “Well we are together. We are like sharing a room andeverything, but we are not exclusive at all. We are here to have some funthis week.”They both had big expectant smiles on their faces and I was thinking,”Now that was one strange introduction.”Melly kind of laughed and said, “Well from what we hear this is the placefor it.”Kathy smiled and asked where we were staying. I told then it was a B&BCalled Eaton House and they said they were staying at Pearl’s RainbowHotel.I had heard of Pearl’s. I had looked it up when we were looking for spotsto stay. It is a very nice all women’s hotel. If they would of had roomwhen we were booking I would of liked to have stayed there.We chatted for a few more minutes and then they started to board ourplane. The two Canadians were sitting way in the back and we were abouthalf way. Other than saying hi when I went back to use the toilet wedidn’t talk again until we were waiting for our luggage.Kathy asked if they could call us to go out one night while we were allthere. I said sure, we were at the Eaton. Kathy wrote it down and weheaded out to get our cab. We had told the woman that owns the B&B thatwe would be coming in late so she left us a key in an envelope on theporch (Very laid back there). Out intention was to go to bed and get anearly start in the morning. The B&B was al quiet as we took our bags up to our room and opened the doors that went out on the second floor balcony and sat out there for a little whileenjoying the warm night. We were less than a block from Duvall streetwhich is the main drag of the Island, and we could hear music coming fromthe Hard Rock just around the corner. We decided we should go out for alittle and unpack in the morning. We just walked up and down Duvallwatching all the people having a good time. We stopped in a bar that hadlive music and listened for a while. Then we found a place that was stillserving food to get something to eat. We could tell we were going to likethe place.We did get to bed about 1. I woke up the next morning around 8 and wentinto the bathroom. The B&B is an old mansion that was built by theIslands first doctor (Dr. Eaton). There are four rental rooms on thesecond floor. Our bathroom had a door that led to our room and a seconddoor that led to someone else’s room but it was locked so only we coulduse it. I sat down half asleep and started to pee. Then I started to hearsomeone in the next room making love. I could hear the thump thump thumpof the bed and I could hear her moaning while he was whispering somethingto her. I sat real quiet trying to make out what they were saying. Therewas an old fashion key hole that I could look thru but could only see thewall on the other side of the room. It made me feel naughty to listen tothem. I hadn’t done that since my roomie in college brought guys home tofuck. They were trying to keep it quiet, but a İstanbul Escort few moans and a fewwhispered “I love yous” came through. After a couple minutes the pace waspicking up, she was getting louder, and I had slipped my hand down andwas touching myself while trying to picture them. I heard her give alittle squeal and then he started moaning too. All I could hear were oosand ahhs for a minute and then they calmed down. I smiled thinking hownice a morning fuck would be, and then went back into our room and walkedover to the balcony. There were french doors that were between our roomand the private balcony outside. When I opened them, the Florida sunshinewashed over our little room. There was no one on the street so I feltsafe standing there looking down in just my undies.I heard Melly stir (probably from the strong light coming in the opendoor) As I came back in the room I pulled my panties and tee shit offand climbed back into bed to cuddled up to my baby. We spooned for awhile and then I slipped my hand down between her legs and started togently rub her on the outside of her panties. She stretched out like acat wanting to get petted. I started whispering to her and telling her Iwanted her. She rolled over to face me and her black hair covered hereyes. I brushed it out of her face and kissed her. She smiled and asked, “Is this our start the vacation fuck?”I am sure we both had morning mouth, but I just didn’t care. I kissed hermouth and then nudged my tongue in past her lips. I moved down kissingher jaw and then down her neck. She was wearing just a tee and herpanties so as I kissed across her breast I could see a nipple standingout against the thin material. I captured it in my mouth and pinched itgently between my lips. Melly gave me a nice little moan and I felt herhands in my hair pressing me harder against her chest. I took more of hertee covered tit in my mouth and let my teeth tease it a little. While Iwas doing that I let my hand slide down and start to tug her panties downher legs. She raised her butt up to help and then I slowly slidthem down. I traced my finger nails up her leg slowly and felt her shiverfrom it. I brushed my finger tips across her lips and could feel that shewas already a little wet.I had helped her trim her pussy before we left, and had it in just ashort thin mohawk that started a bit above her lips and went up about aninch, stopping just below the top of her bathing suit. In a month hersuit would be showing off her tan lines, but right then her bottom hadit’s winter pale and her black hair was vibrant in it’s contrast.I sat up and straddled her left leg. I let my pussy press against herknee, and as I pressed against it she pushed it up harder against me. Ilooked down at her and our eyes met. We were both smiling and enjoyingour selves. As I masturbated against her leg I started to rub the tips ofmy fingers against her mound and lower. It was starting to feel real goodfor us both when I moved up on her leg. I took her right leg and raisedit up in the air. I kissed the back of her knee as I brought it up torest on my left shoulder. I scooted up some more until our pussies met.Melly’s eyes got bigger and her smile got brighter. I moved slightlyuntil we were in the perfect position with our pussy lips pressed againsteach others in a soft wet kiss. I slowly started to hump, my sex againsthers, and could feel us both start to juice up and it felt very niceslipping and sliding against her.I had closed my eyes and leaned my head back concentrating on what I wasfeeling, when Melly whispered, “Look at me I want to see your face.” Iopened them again and we locked on to each other. I pressed the side ofmy face against the side of her leg and pushed my self up harder againsther.Melly’s right hand came out and took my left nipple between her fingers.She pinched it gently and when she got the moan she was looking for shepinched harder. My right hand slid across her belly and was doing thesame thing to her sweet nipple but just not as hard. My left hand slippeddown around her hip and I pulled us both tighter against each other.I was working my hips in a lude fucking motion and we both started tomoan a little louder. The couple in the other room came to mind and I washoping that we were making just enough noise for them to hear us. Mellystarted to whisper dirty things and call me nasty names. A sure sign sheis getting close. Her eyes started to flutter and I said, “Keep lookingat me. I want to see you when you cum.” Her eyes were right on me and shestarted to chant, “Oh fuck, oh fuck oh fuck.”We were both holding on tight and our little pussies were slipping andsliding against the others like we were trying to make fire. Her eyes gotbig and her mouth opened up like İstanbul Escort Bayan she was going to scream. I didn’t knowif the whole block was about to wake up or what, but she just let out alittle “eeeeee” as her body started to shake and quiver. Her grip on mynipple never let up and I was right behind her. I let out a deep growland felt my cum wash over me. My whole body was shaking and if I wasn’talready kneeling over her I am sure I would of fallen down. I hung on toher leg like a life line as I spasmed once and then an entire second timeas Melly coaxed me on.By the time we quit shaking we were both covered in a fine sheen ofsweat. I let go of her leg and eased my self down on top of her. We wereboth panting and trying to catch our breath. Melly was the first one totalk and all she could say was, “I won’t ask you where you learned thatlittle trick, but I did like it. Before we leave here we will have to tryit again but with you down here and me on top”. I just chuckled and said,”Yes Dear.”We showered, slipped on shorts and tees and went downstairs forbreakfast. When we walked in the dining room we were met by a woman inher early forties. She introduced herself as Carla, the owner and guessedwho we must be. We introduced ourselves as well and said that we hadfound the key just as she had said and loved our little room.There was one big long table for all the guests to eat at. The onlyothers there right then was a family from Ohio. A mom and dad and threekids. Two girls that looked about 11 and 12 and a 15 year old boy thatcouldn’t seem to avert his eyes from my tits. Our hostess said that therewere two honeymoon couples also staying but they had already gotten upand were gone. I was hoping to get a look at the lusty twosome that I hadheard earlier.Conversation around the breakfast table was mostly about what there wasto do in the area. The family was planning a day at the beech and then adinner cruise out on a sail boat to watch the sun set. Melly had seensome people last night running around on motor scooters and asked aboutthem. Carla told us the best place to rent them and by about 9:30 wewere out on the street.We found the place that rented the motor scooters and we picked out alittle red one. They gave us each helmets, and Melly got the quickdriving class from a guy that had been bored giving it 5,000 times ago.It was fun zipping around town on it. We drove up and down Duvall streetgetting our bearings. We went down to the pier where all the touristships dock and looked at the trinkets for sail there. I had seen a signadvertising the home of Papa Hemingway, and the english major in me justhad to go see it. Melly was a little bored but I enjoyed seeing where heand all his cats lived. The cats are still there, living the good lifeletting the tourists take their pictures.We ended up at a small beech right next to the sign marking the mostsouthern point of The USA. There was a hotel bar right next to the sandso we were happy. I found some shade and Melly greased up for someserious sun worship. I read my book and could almost hear Melly sizzle inthe sun. About once an hour we would get up and take a dip in the ocean.We could get far out enough so that no one would notice a little foolingaround. We were face to face with Melly standing and my legs wrappedaround her hips. She was holding me and I was floating. I undid her topand it was just floating around her neck giving me her tits to play with.In about two minutes flat I had the nipples standing tall and wanting toplay. Melly’s hands were on my ass and she snuck her fingers under mysuit and started to tease the lips of my pussy. We would stay out therefor about 15 minutes playing kissy feely and then we would cover up andcome back up on the sand. I didn’t see any other female couples but therewere more than a few gay guy couples so we didn’t stand out so much.We packed up and were heading back to drop off the motor scooter when wepassed another place that rented real motorcycles. With out saying anything to me Melly turned into the place and parked out little scooter. Iknow that Melly has always had a fantasy about biker chicks. When ever wesee a girl riding a big bike she has a hard time taking her eyes off ofher. My baby gets wet for the chicks wearing leather. Melly talked to theguy and set it up so we would return our little scooter and the next daycome back to him and rent a real bike.After a shower and dinner we walked the length of Duvall Street againlooking at the shops and the people on the street. There was a tattooshop that was advertising Henti Tats (the kind that are not permanent). Iwas looking threw the window when Melly asked me what I was doing. I toldher I was thinking about getting some ink. She laughed Escort İstanbul and said shedidn’t think I would do it. She was right but I wanted to go in and lookaround any way. The place was as seedy as you would expect it to be.There was a bald headed guy that had tats all over himself sitting behindthe counter. I told him I wanted to look at some Henti type tattoos andhe pulled out a big book and said he could do anything that I seen inthere. It only took me a few pages to find what I wanted. I pointed at itand told Melly, “There it is, that’s the one I want. If I am going toride like a biker bitch, then I want to look like a biker bitch”.Melly just laughed when she seen it. It was a big black snake. It waspartially coiled with the head and the tail curled out of the coil. Itwas very big and I knew just where I wanted it. I asked the guy how longthey would last and he said anywhere from a week to two.It took over an hour to get it on me. I had the coil right on my rightshoulder with the head snaking across my shoulder and half way up myneck. The tail went down my right arm ending just short of my elbow. Itwas ghastly. All black and white with just a bit of red for the eye andthe tongue.Side note on this: When my mother seen it she burst into tears before Icould tell her it was only temporary. I am a bad daughter.As we walked back to our room every one we passed stared at it. I becamethe biggest freak on the street. The next morning when we came down forbreakfast, Carla spotted it first and said, “My God girl, I hope that isa Henti and not a real one.” I turned three shades of red when everyoneturned to look, but I quickly assured them it was only a temp and that Ihad just gotten it as a joke.We planned to pick up the motor cycle and then drive up the road that ledto Miami and connected all the little islands that make up the Keys. Wewore our bathing suits under our shorts. I put my top in a small bagbecause I wanted to wear my wife beater tee with my new tattoo. The bikewas a big red one. Melly was all excited when she seen it. She had totake another test ride with the instructor before they would let her takeit. While she went around in circles in the parking lot I went next doorto look at tee-shirts and touristy junk. I found the perfect tee forMelly. It was black and in white letters on the front it said “WellBitch… It ain’t going to lick it’s self”. With an arrow pointing downto her crotch. I took it down and held it up to myself just to look inthe mirror and people were giving me strange looks.After a few minutes Melly came in and I showed her the tee. She laughedbut she said she wouldn’t buy it and she would never wear it. I calledher chicken hoping she might change her mind, but no.We packed up our stuff and were off. The little scooter we had the daybefore made a noise like “EEEEEEEEE”. This one was more like VROOM, and Icould feel the vibrations through my whole body, but mostly in mybottom. Now I understand why those girls will put up with the bugs intheir teeth to ride. This was going to be fun.Before we took it out on the main road we puttered around town to get thefeel of it. Melly took off her tee and was just wearing her bathing suittop and her shorts. I had on shorts and just my little tee. I can tellyou that we turned quite a few heads in a town where they are used tojust about everything. When ever we went down an empty street I wouldmove my hands from Melly’s waist to hold her tits. She kept saying, “Stopthat” but she was saying it while she was laughing so I pretty muchignored her. A few people caught me before I could move them back.After we felt safe on the bike we headed to the highway and the drivenorth. It takes about 6 miles until you are out of Key West and theisland north of it. Once that is done the road winds across low bridgeswith the Atlantic on one side and the Gulf of Mexico on the other. It isreally pretty and seeing it from the back of the bike was great. The morewe drove the more we both got comfortable on it. At first I would put myhands up on Melly’s tits when ever there was no cars coming. Then after awhile I just left my right hand on her right tit because cars passing uson the left were going by so fast that they probably couldn’t se it anyway.We had seen lots of water but it was about 30 miles out before we seenthe first real place we could pull over and enjoy it. There is a statepark on Bahia Key. We almost passed it up but Melly finally seen the signand pulled in. This was a Tuesday so there was almost no one there. Wenoticed two cars in the parking lot and one of them had an empty boattrailer attached to it so we guessed that they were probably out on thewater. Melly found some hard ground to park the bike (didn’t want it tofall over in the sand, we would be walking back), and we grabbed ourlittle everything bag and walked the trail down to the beech. The entireisland is only about a quarter mile long and the atlantic side is allpark beech. We spotted the owner of the second car way down to the northend so we turned and walked the sand to the south end.
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