The Beach Vacation

Julianna was pretty sure she'd never been as conscious of her breasts as she was right now. She was overwhelmingly aware of the warmth of the sun on her breasts, the occasional coolness of the breeze blowing across her soft mounds, the rhythmic rise and fall of them as she breathed. But most of all, she was intensely aware of the fabric of her bikini top; how it pressed against her tits and gently cupped them.

I should stop being such a damn coward and just take my top off, she thought. Part of her wanted to do just that, but a part of her resisted. Taking her top off and exposing her breasts outdoors on a beach full of other vacationers, went against everything about the way she'd been raised to behave and against every expectation for how a married mother of two should behave. But it also strongly titillated her inner desires. And this conflict of emotions was, of course, why she was currently so overwhelmingly conscious of her breasts.

Her eyes, hidden behind her sunglasses, scanned up and down the warm golden sand of the beach. It was a beautiful, tropical day. A small number of people walked up and down the beach or played in the surf, but most of her fellow tourists were, like her, lying prone under a palapa on one of the many comfortable beach chairs arranged in rows up and down the sand. Occasionally, one of the hotels wait staff would pass through delivering drinks or collecting drink orders.

But for the most part everyone on the beach was lost in their own indulgent relaxation and not paying the slightest attention to Julianna, or her breasts. She knew that intellectually. She knew that most of her fellow vacationers wouldn't even notice, much less care, whether she took her top off or not. After all, she'd already seen several women lying topless or walking about the beach topless.

She also knew how much the idea of exposing herself out in the open excited her. She could feel her nipples hardening just thinking about it. Just thinking about the idea of exposing her voluptuous breasts to the sun, the open air, the eyes of the hotel staff and her fellow tourists.... It was driving her mad with excitement. The idea that someone might not just see her tits but might think lustful thoughts about them, might grow hard and turgid looking at them or thinking about them... that idea was almost too erotic for Julianna to bear.

Not that no one had ever lusted after her breasts. Her husband certainly displayed ample enthusiasm for them. If he was here she would have rushed him up to the hotel room to have him help her relieve her current arousal. But he wasn't here. He was back at home in the states with the children while she was here on a "girls weekend" with one of her best friends. The two of them had made a habit of taking a yearly getaway and this year they'd picked here: a nice all-inclusive beach resort in Mexico.

Julianna wasn't sure where her friend Sally had wandered off to; possibly the pool or back to the room to finish sleeping off the drinking and partying they'd done last night. It was just as well. Julianna was pretty sure Sally wouldn't approve of her going topless and her presence would almost guarantee that Julianna would chicken out. Julianna's husband on the other hand would almost certainly approve. He was well aware of Julianna's exhibitionist fantasies and even encouraged them. She was pretty sure he shared them in a sort of voyeur/exhibitionist-by-proxy sort of way. He'd even joked with her and teased her a bit about going topless on this vacation if she got the opportunity. And now really was the best opportunity she was likely to get. She was far from anyone she knew, surrounded by tourists and hotel staff who would be unlikely to bat an eye at another pair of boobs on the beach. And Sally was nowhere to be seen.

Yep, it's really now or never. Julianna quickly gulped down the rest of her margarita, then flagged down one of the hotel waiters and ordered another. A little liquid courage should help, she thought. She took another quick glance up and down the beach just to verify that nothing had changed, then slowly reached behind herself to unhook the clasp on her bikini top. She was surprised to find her hands were shaking slightly and her heartbeat was pounding in her ears. I'm really going to do this, she thought incredulously. I'm going to take my top off in public!

She let the bikini top sit loosely on top of her breasts while she looked around the beach one more time, then she slipped the straps down her arms and set her top on the sand beside her beach chair. She could feel that her nipples were hard and erect. It's the breeze, she tried to tell herself, but she knew it wasn't true. Not only was there little discernible breeze at the moment, but the breeze wouldn't account for the heat kindling between her legs or the butterflies in her stomach.

Julianna leaned back in her beach chair and tried to look calm and nonchalant. She thought of her husband and wondered what he would say if he could see her now. He'd probably be overcome with arousal, she thought. Or he'd beg her to let him take her picture to commemorate the event. She smiled to herself and thought about how her husband would so frequently try to convince her to let him take nude or scantily clad pictures of her. She seldom agreed to do it, but she was secretly flattered and turned on by his persistent interest.

It'd really blow his mind if I send him a selfie right now! she thought. The thought was more arousing to her than she expected and before she knew it she'd reached into her beach bag and pulled out her cellphone. If I'm going to be crazy, I might as well be really crazy, she thought. She pulled up the camera app on her phone, set it to front camera mode, and held it out in front of her at arms length. Her hands were still trembling slightly with nerves as she tilted her phone first one way, then another to try to get a good angle, but between her sunglasses and the bright glare of the sun she was barely able to see herself in the screen much less compose a flattering picture. She fumbled to lower her sunglasses but in her nervousness only succeeded in dropping both the sunglasses and her phone onto the sand.

Exacerbated with herself she leaned over to retrieve them and had just put her sunglasses back in place when she heard a low voice say "You wouldn't happen to need help with that would you?". She looked up into the amused and smiling face of one of the most handsome men she'd ever met. She tried to come up with a witty response but found her mouth and voice seemed frozen. Her eyes however traveled, as if of their own accord, slowly down from the young man's face to his lean athletic chest, his firm muscular abs, and would have probably have kept going if she hadn't finally regain a little self control and hastily snapped her eyes back to his face before realizing it didn't really matter anyway because her eyes were hidden by her sunglasses.

She felt her face growing hot with embarrassment as she tried to stammer out a reply. The embarrassment seemed contagious. The young man's face grew red and she could see he was trying hard to look anywhere but at her naked breasts as he stammered out: "your phone... I meant.. I mean.. it looked like you could use help. I'm Derrick by the way".

She was amused at his embarrassment, but she also found his attention rather arousing. It was one thing to be anonymously topless, just one person out of many on the beach with no one knowing her or noticing her. It was another thing entirely to have an attractive man standing not three feet from her uncovered bosom. She found the experience highly erotic. Her inner good girl was telling her it was time to walk away, put her top on, or for gods sake at least mention the fact that she's a married woman and unavailable. Her inner bad girl on the other hand, well... she didn't even want to admit to herself what her inner bad girl was telling her to do.

She ended up rather clumsily compromising between the two. She held her phone out to the young man. "I was trying to take a picture. Of myself. You know, like a selfie. It's to send to my husband". Derrick accepted her phone and stepped in front of her beach chair, preparing to take the picture. "Your husband? So he's not here?"

"No, I'm here with a friend." For some reason, she felt compelled to explain things further. "I've never gone topless before you see. I wanted to be able to share the moment with my husband, so I thought I'd text him a picture."

"You husband's a lucky man." Derrick said as he held up the camera phone.

Julianna realized as she watched him aiming the phone at her that she'd basically just given a handsome young man permission to stare at her uncovered breasts. The thought pushed her arousal level even higher. Time seemed to pass slowly and she couldn't be sure how long she laid there waiting for Derrick to take her picture, but it certainly seemed like he was taking his time and drinking in the sight of her through the screen of her phone.

Finally, Derrick passed her phone back to her. "I took a couple of shot, just in case one ends up blurry or something" He said. "Do you want any from a different angle or a different pose?"

Julianna could feel her cheeks growing red. Yeah, I'm sure I can figure out why you want to take more pictures. "No thanks" she said.

"Well, if you change your mind, I'm in room 207". Derrick said with a slight smile. As Derrick walked away, Julianna watched him surreptitiously from behind her sunglass. She couldn't help but admire how nice Derrick's lean but muscular frame looked as he walked away from her. I may be married, she thought, but I'd have to be dead not to appreciate that!

After Derrik left, Julianna was unable to get comfortable and relax on her beach chair again. She was just too damn horny! She decided to head back to her hotel room instead. Maybe Sally won't be there, she thought, then I can spend some quality alone time "relieving the pressure" so to speak.

Unfortunately, Sally was in the hotel room when Julianna got back, so there was no opportunity for relief. The two women chatted about their respective days, then made plans for dinner at one of the resorts many restaurants. Dinner and after dinner drinks at one of the resort bars passed uneventfully and Julianna almost forgot about the events at the beach.

She had almost forgotten that is until after they went back to their hotel room that night. The combination of the hot day in the sun and the not insignificant amount of drinks they'd consumed at the bar were apparently too much for Sally and she fell asleep quickly after they settled into their room. It was still relatively early in the evening though and Julianna wasn't really ready for sleep yet. She thought about turning on the television, but she didn't want to wake Sally.

So instead she started playing with her phone, which is how she ended up looking at the pictures of herself topless at the beach earlier today. She had to admit that they were nice pictures. Derrick seemed to have an eye for lighting and angles. I actually look pretty hot in these pictures, she thought. She thought about how turned on her husband would be if she decided to show the pictures to him. He won't be able to keep his hands to himself, she thought, although he'll probably complain there's only a few.

She thought about Derricks offer to take more pictures of her. She had to admit she was intrigued. In fact, she was getting very turned on just thinking about it. What is wrong with me? she thought, I'm a happily married woman! I can't be thinking of running off to the hotel room of a man I just met and asking him to take naughty pictures of me! But that was exactly what she couldn't stop thinking about. She thought about how hot it made her feel when Derrick was looking at her from behind her phone. She thought about how sexy and naughty it made her feel to pose topless and let him take pictures of her naked breasts.

She thought about how horny her husband would be when she showed him the pictures! How hard his cock would be, and how much she loved to suck on his hard cock. Sucking cock was something Julianna had always really enjoyed. She loved the feel of the hard cock in her lips, the taste of it on her wet tongue, the sexy noises that were drawn out of her husband as she slid his cock deep into her mouth. The more she thought about it the more horny she became and against her better judgment she got up and started sifting through the clothes she had packed.

Hmm.. She thought. What do I have the would look sexy in some racy pictures? She hadn't really packed for this kind of thing, but she rifled through her clothes some more, quietly to avoid waking Sally, and finally settled on an outfit. The blouse she put on was actually quite modest when she normally wore it, but the buttons that ran all the way up the front offered a lot of opportunity for various levels of suggestive or explicit posing. To go with it she picked a loose, pleated skirt that came to just above her knee. Again, not the most risque item, but it had some potential for flirty flashing poses. Underneath she had a pair of lacy black panties and a lacy black bra.

Her outfit complete, Julianna slipped quietly out of the hotel room and went looking for room 207. When she got there, she hesitate. The butterflies in her stomach were so strong she almost felt like fainting. What am I doing here? She thought. This is crazy. I'm a married woman. I can't go through with this! But the arousal pumping through her pushed her forward. She knew this wasn't something a married woman should do, but she also knew the idea excited her like she'd never been excited before. Besides, she told herself, nothing like this had ever happened to her before and would probably never happen again. She didn't want to regret not fully experiencing this. And, she reminded herself, as long as she didn't go too far she was sure her husband would not only be fine with it, it'd probably make him wildly horny.

Her hand was shaking wildly as she knocked on Derrick's hotel room door. She stood trembling, waiting for some response. She had almost decided to turn and run away down the hall when she heard the sounds of someone unlocking the door and then the door swung open and Derrick looked out at her. When she saw him, she felt like pinching herself to make sure she wasn't just having an erotic dream. His hair was soaking wet and plastered to his head. He was clad only in a white hotel towel which did little to cover his lean muscular body. His skin still glistened with moisture. Clearly she'd caught him just finishing a shower.

"Julianna", he said somewhat uncertainly. "umm.. Hi". He looked down in embarrassment at his towel clad body. "Sorry, I was just hopping out of the shower". He said. "Hang on just a sec." He closed the door, leaving Julianna standing nervously and awkwardly in the hallway. The door re-opened a second later with Derrick only barely more covered wearing only a pair of loose sweat pants. He was toweling his hair dry as he opened the door wide. "Come on in", he said, "What can I do for you?". Julianna could feel herself blushing, but was amazed at her own outward calm as she walked past Derrick into the hotel room. "Well", she said, "You mentioned you might be willing to help me out with some more pictures?" She smiled shyly at him and watched with amusement as he struggled to control the surprised grin that was try to spread goofily across his face.

"Sure, I'd be happy to help you out" he said enthusiastically. "I've got a great DSLR that takes fantastic.. "

"Actually", she interrupted, "I'd prefer if we stuck with taking pictures with my cellphone." She held it up in front of her, the camera app already running. "It's nothing personal, I'd just feel more comfortable if I could be sure no copies were accidentally left on any devices other than my own".

"That seems like a sensible precaution" he said. She passed him the phone and he looked it over, seemingly satisfied that the on-screen controls were simple and familiar enough. "So, what kind of pictures would you like? Where would you like to start?".

"I was hoping for something kind of.. you know sexy", she could feel her earlier nervousness returning. "For my husband" she blurted out "to surprise him". She could feel the heat spreading across her cheeks, but despite her embarrassment she forced herself to keep her eyes on Derrick as she continued. "I was kind of hoping you'd have some ideas on, you know, posing and stuff. I've never really done anything like this before".

"O.K. " Derrick said as he held up the cellphone "I'm sure we can figure out something together. Why don't we start with some tame, basic pictures for us both to get warmed up and more comfortable." Derrick looked around the room and Jullianna followed his gaze, getting her first really good look around room 207.

It was a pretty standard hotel room, much like the one she shared with Sally. There was a short hallway she had already passed through with one door off of it, presumably leading to the bathroom. Along the wall leading from the door into the room was a low cabinet with drawers that supported the obligatory TV, followed by a writing desk with a rolling office style chair. There was a large mirror on the wall above the desk. Opposite the TV was a large king size bed, the sheets still neatly turned down from room service. On either side of the bed were small end tables with lamps that, along with a floor lamp, provided the primary illumination in the room. Between one end table and the window was an upholstered armchair. The window itself was a floor to ceiling set of sliding glass doors leading out to a small balcony. A small metal table and two chairs sat on the balcony. The curtains were pulled back and through the sliding glass doors Julianna could see the clear starry night sky above the ocean and the wide beach.

Derrick gestured toward the small, dark writing desk. "Why don't we start over here." He pulled the office chair away from the desk. "Let's try a couple with you sitting here on the desk." Julianna sat up on the edge of the desk with her legs tilted to the side a bit away from the camera to best show off her long legs. She leaned back a little to rest her hands on the desk behind her, which she knew would push her voluptuous breasts forward so that her shirt was pulled tightly across them. She gave her best attempt at a seductive look. The result seem to meet with Derrick's approval and he snapped a quick picture of her.

Next Derrick had her lean forward so that she was grabbing the edge of her desk on either side of her legs. Derrick snapped another picture. Before he could suggest another pose, Julianna mischievously decided to give him a little surprise. She reached up and unfashioned the top two buttons of her shirt. She felt butterflies in her stomach at her own boldness. In this position she was sure the camera, and Derrick, had a great view of her cleavage and at least part of her lacy bra.

"That is incredibly sexy" Derrick said as he snapped another picture. He had her lean backward again like the first picture he had taken, this time though she knew that she was displaying a lot more cleavage than the first time. Next he had her move to the armchair and lay sideways across it. Her legs were up over one arm of the armchair which caused her skirt to slide high up thighs, exposing most of her long slender legs. She brought her arms together near her stomach. This pinned her breasts between her upper arms and she squeezed her arms together to deepen her cleavage and push up her breasts.

While Derrick lined up the picture she quickly looked down at her cleavage to see how it looked. My god my tits look huge like this! She thought. Her husband would probably go wild for this pose. She knew how much he loved her tits, and he particularly loved when she would wear a pushup bra or bustier. Derrick snapped a couple of pictures, then had her lean back over the arm of the chair and throw her head back.