Continuing ...
At the resort, being a slow season, there were only 3 other cottages filled up. Two couples and a third one with 2 kids. So that's awesome I thought, lesser the people, more the chance that I can convince my wife to wear the skimpy bikini I bought for her.
As we relaxed on the first day and went on the beach, it was quiet as the staff chose to hang back and most of the time it was only us, one more couple and the family with the kid. The remaining couple were rarely seen. Each couple chose their spot and enjoyed the beach. I thought, now is the time to get started. My wife was wearing one of those one-piece swimsuits, but with a kind of skirt around the waist - so traditional.
This is roughly how it looked.
So I asked my wife to walk along the beach, holding hands - you know girls are suckers for romance and I like to indulge. So we walked along the beach, till we were quite far off from the resort and to an almost secluded part of the beach. In the shade of the trees we lay down there; and that's when I asked my wife, "Honey, when will you wear the bikini I bought as a gift for you? I'd so love to see you in it."
She smiled but said, "You know I don't have the body for it."
I replied, "No sweetie, you will look amazing in it. In fact, weren't you telling me how guys in the office try to flirt with you? It's your personality and your body that drives them crazy."
This is the kind of bikini I had bought for her - very risqué for someone like her, who keeps her body always covered. But it was something I was dreaming of ever since we planned this holiday. To see her breasts barely covered with that thin piece of top; while her ginormous ass sways unencumbered by any fabric. I even have a thing for her shaved pussy and the thought of seeing her mound almost naked made me hard every time.
That was quite enough praise
and she actually agreed and said she would wear it the next day. Now a really wild idea hit me - what if I asked her to change into the bikini here itself? The beach is secluded here, I took care to slip the bikini into our bag which held water, sunscreen and our hp's, she can easily slip out of her trad swimsuit and wear the bikini taking refuge in the trees behind us. The foliage would act as a natural barrier. It took much convincing, but then we went into the trees and I couldn't believe it when I was helping her out of her swimsuit there, just a few feet away from the beach.
I could feel myself getting hard as I slid the the lycra off her back and let her 34C breasts out, to feel their first taste of freedom in the fresh air. Being behind her and a few inches taller, I could see her nipples from the top and pushed myself closer against her. She instinctively, cupped her bare breasts with both her hands and I went ahead and slid her suit down her legs. Soon there was a pile of lycra at her feet, her hands covering her breasts, my hard dick pushing against her ass and my hands slowly making their way towards her pussy...