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Florida Fantasy

Chapter 1

Pete and Sandy were standing at the counter of the car rental agency, awaiting their car. They had just arrived in Miami, after a three and half hour flight from Ohio. Both were excited about this trip. They were going to spend a whole week in Key West Florida, and do nothing but lie on the beach and explore the area.

Life was good for them now. They were living together, and Sandy’s daughter and her significant other were living in Pete’s old house, right next door to them. Of course, they were always over, but neither seemed to mind. In fact, Sandy and Annie grew closer than ever.

Also, during these months, the couple did explore some of their fantasies, especially Sandy. She had wanted to try a 3some, and over the Memorial Day weekend, they did just that with her best friend Karen.

The evening that happened, it wasn’t forced, it just happened. First the girls played in the pool, then went upstairs and played on Sandy’s bed. Pete watched for a while then joined in, while Sandy had her ass at the edge of the bed and was eating Karen. Once Pete came though, he left the ladies to their fun. Pete enjoyed himself, but really enjoyed that Sandy got to live a fantasy, and that was more important to him.

In fact, over the course of the summer, these two ladies played 3 more times together. Twice with Pete repeating his performance, and the last time, he let them alone to their fun. Sandy was thrill about all of it, but also felt a little sad that Pete did not want to take part more than what he did. But she always made passionate love to him, once Karen went home.

Sandy too, was becoming more of a free spirit too. Many a weekend, she could be found lounging by the pool naked, and Pete always joined her. A couple of times though, he had come home to find Sandy, Annie, and Sarah out back sunning naked. When he saw them, he let them be to their fun. It’s not that Pete was modest, but he did not want to be around three beautiful, naked women and pop a hard on. Never knowing how those three would react to that.

Pete and Sandy also enjoyed taking weekend trips to bed and breakfasts around the state or neighboring states. It was a good getaway and they loved being together and exploring things they hadn’t in their life yet.

But this trip to Florida, was going to be special for them, although Sandy had no idea yet. The week before they left, Pete purchased a diamond ring and was going to ask Sandy to marry him. He thought they might as well get married. The lived together, and did damn near everything together as it is, and he knew, deep down, she was the soul mate he always longed for.


Chapter 2

They arrived at their destination, which was his uncle’s condo, which overlooked the beach, facing the Gulf. As they drove through town, they noticed many people in costumes and some of the skimpiest clothes, that let nothing to the imagination.

Sandy asked, “What in the world is going on down here? Did you see how some of them were dressed? I swear that one lady was topless, except for the paint on her tit’s and torso.”

Pete laughed, “I have no idea what is going on, but it looks like fun, and isn’t that what we are down here for? Plus, my uncle did say it could be an eye opening experience and to treat it like Vegas. What happens here, stays here.”

Sandy giggled, then laughed, “Oh yeah, and your uncle is a bit of an old perv. Shit, so is your dad.”

Once at the condo, they grabbed their bags and went inside. The place was gorgeous, to say the least. Since it was built on stilts, with the bottom acting as a storage area, the condo itself was two story, with 3 bedrooms up and two baths, including the master bath, and then a family room, big kitchen, another big bathroom and a sun porch off the back, that overlooked the beach.

After exploring the condo, Sandy sighed and said, “My God, I think I just died and went to heaven. This place is fantastic.”

“I’ll say it is. No wonder why my uncle and aunt come down here all the time. He did say everything we need is in the house, except for food. His only requirement is that we leave it as we found it, and damn sure better wash the sheets.”

Sandy laughed, “See. I told ya. Big perv.”
Pete suggested showering, and then go find a nice place to eat. Sandy wanted him to join her, but he said he thought it better for her to go alone this time, or they’d never make it to dinner. Sandy gave a little pouty face, then stripped down and wiggled her butt, to try and entice him, but he stood fast.

Pete smiled as she closed the door and he went to the dresser where he just put his shorts away. Mixed in with the shorts, was her ring. He pulled out a pair of shorts he was going to wear and took the ring and securely placed in the one front pocket.

When she finished, Pete went and showered, making sure he took his clothes with him, which was unusual for him to do. They always dressed in front of one another, but Sandy never made a comment.


Chapter 3

When they left the condo, it was now almost 8pm. Light was growing dim, as they walked downtown, to where all the action was taking place. Sandy had on a flowered sundress, that really showed off her body, and Pete noticed she was not wearing a bra. A look he happened to like on her. Pete was wearing a pair of khaki shorts, a nice cream colored polo shirt and sandals.

When they hit the main drag, they noticed so many people out and about. Ages ranged from early 20’s, to people in their 70’s, and the dress was what you may call extremely casual. Many of the women were wearing bikini tops and shorts, also in that same age range. Plus, many, both women and men were sporting body paint, and the only covering for the women were items that covered their nipples.

Pete leaned into Sandy and asked, “So are you going to paint your upper half and face, like many of these women?”

“Depends.” she stated. “On what?” he asked. “Just how drunk I get down here this week. But you never know.” Sandy said with a chuckle.

They found a restaurant that Pete’s uncle recommended for them to try. It was supposedly the best seafood and steak house down there. It must be, because the line was big to get in. About an hour wait they were told. They didn’t mind. So they people watched, which was easy to do and quite comical.

As they stood in line, a couple in front of them was talking, then turned to Pete and Sandy, and asked, “Where from up north are you guys from?” Pete told them Ohio.

“No kidding? Us too. We are from the Cleveland area. I’m Gary, and this is my wife Jean.”

Pete introduced Sandy and himself to the couple and said that they were from the eastside of Cleveland. So the banter began, with the girls basically talking to each other, and the guys doing the same.

Pete had to ask though, “What with the carnival atmosphere down here?”

Gary laughed and said, “Well. This is Fantasy Fest. Happens every October, near Halloween time. It’s pretty much a week long party and dress is very casual, as you can see.”

Gary was dressed in shorts, sandals, and a flowered shirt, like Tom Selleck wore on Magnum P.I.. Jean was dressed in shorts and a blue bikini top, and sandles. If Pete had to guess, late 40’s in age. Gary was 6’ 180 lbs, sandy hair. Jean was 5’7 or 5’8, long legs, blond, and at least 36D rack on her chest, and did not mind showing them off.

As they got closer to being seated, Jean asked them if they would like to join them for dinner. Since they all seemed to get along fine, Sandy said yes to that.

During dinner, Gary said you will see things down here that you normally never would see up home. Lot’s of nudity, except in public. Boob’s are fine, as long as the nipples are covered, but no genital areas exposed. Some bars allow it though. Some even have pools by their outdoor areas, which are fenced off.

Pete learned that Gary owned his own heating, air conditioning, and plumbing place. Pete explained to him about the family construction business that he was involved with. Gary said he had heard of them too, and would love to come work a job with them. Gary also told them that they were both 55 and been married 31 years, with no kids, and they have been coming here for over 20 years now. Pete let them know about he and Sandy, and their ages.

Towards the end of dinner, the girls excused themselves to go to the bathroom. Gary laughed and said, “I’ll never understand why women need to go pee with a partner.” Pete laughed and said, he didn’t understand that either, nor did he want to try.

Gary got serious and said, Pete. Be advised, that you guys will probably be hit on by singles, and other couples. Many swingers come down here for this, and truth be told, Jean and I do swing on occasion.”

Pete damn near spit his beer out, but regained his composure. “Thanks for letting us know. Never did that. We have been dating since January and tonight, I plan on asking her to marry me, which I am pretty sure she will say yes too.”

Gary congratulated Pete and said he won’t say a word until he see’s the ring on her finger. “Maybe tomorrow, you guys want to let Jean and I show you around, and all the things to do.”

“Sounds like a plan to me. But, let me check with, who I hope, will be my future wife about that. Been married before, so I know the rules of the road. She rules the road and I listen.”

Gary laughed, “Oh yeah, you know them well. Happy wife, Happy life I say. Better that way, especially if you want pussy at some point.”

Pete and Gary were laughing at that remark when the girls came back to the table. They wanted to know what was so funny, but neither would divulge, except it was man talk. Jean laughed and said, “Then it has to have something to do about tits and ass.” Which made them all laugh.

“Sandy looked at Pete and asked, “Jean wanted to know if we wanted to hang out with them tomorrow, to learn the lay of the land. Lay at the beach and may be jet skiing.”

Pete laughed and said that Gary said pretty much the same thing. So they agreed together and made some plans. It was almost 11pm when Pete suggested they get going, since it has been a long day for them, and bid their new friends a good night.


Chapter 4

On the way back to the condo, Pete and Sandy took in the environment they were in and loved it. Pete told Sandy about what Gary had said about being “hit on” by some of the people down here, and that a lot of swingers were down here.

Sandy laughed, and said, “Jean sort of alluded to that too, in the bathroom. She reminds me a lot of Karen, except with bigger tits.”

Pete chuckled, “I never noticed them at all.” “Bullshitter” Sandy said, and laughed. “Hell, I even wanted to suck on them. I wonder if she is Bi?”

When they arrived at the condo, Pete went to the kitchen and grabbed two wine glasses, and a bottle he had chilling in the fridge. Then he went to the one closet and pulled out a blanket. Sandy asked what he had in mind. Pete asked her to follow him.

They went out the back door, then down to the beach. Since the moon was almost full, and overhead, it gave off enough light to see clearly. Pete laid out the blanket, once he found a nice spot. There was no one else around them, which Pete was hoping on.

Sandy was just getting ready to sit down, when Pete told her to wait. He fished in his pocket for a second and grabbed the ring. He got down on a knee and looked up at her.

Sandy’s hand went to her mouth, for she knew what he was going to ask, but waited until he spoke.

“Sandra. We have known each other a long time, and you have become my best friend in this whole world. Would you please become my wife, so we can explore the rest of our days together, as husband and wife?”

Sandy had tears running down her face, and finally spoke, “Of course I will. I would have said yes the first night we made love. So Yes.” Pete placed the ring on her finger and then stood and kissed her deeply, with so much passion.

They laid on the blanket then had a glass of wine. Then Pete slid between her legs and and lifted her dress some, exposing her thong covered sex. He took out his hard member and came down and slowly inserted inside her. They made slow, passionate love to each other then. Keeping their moans down, as to not draw attention to what they were doing.

When they both came, they lay in each other’s arms and just kissed then.

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