Hawaiian Sexcapades

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Angel and I have been online friends for years sharing our deepest and most intimate thoughts as well as things of interest in our daily lives.

We decided to meet in person for an adventure in The Philippines. The adventure ended up being so amazing with steamy sex and escapades that had so many twists, turns and surprises that we decided to write about it. We had such a great time on our first adventure in the Philippines that we decided to do an annual adventure.

This is a story about our second adventure in Hawaii. Some of the chapters are written by Angel with her point of view and others are written by me. When you read them, you’ll be able to tell the difference.

We hope you enjoy our naughty adventures in Hawaii and share it with your friends. Please leave us a comment because we would love to hear from you!

Finally, all characters in this story are over 18 years of age and we would like to thank erotoscribe for editing assistance.


Angel and Carl

Part 1 – DREAM

I was laying on the sand staring up at the stars; warm sea water lapping at my feet. I feel hands I know all too well moving up my legs… my hips… moving to my breasts, gently kneading, pinching my nipples. I moan, relishing the touch, arching into those hands, eyes searching for an anchor. His face comes into focus near mine, breath against my lips.

“Hey cutie!” he says with a lazy smile.

“Hi Sunshine”, I say back.

I raise my head to give him a kiss. He gently lays on top of me. We were surprised to find ourselves naked right on the beach.

“Are we still in the Philippines?” I asked.

“Maybe”, he playfully replied.

We kissed and embraced tightly. He then held my hands above my head, opening my legs as I knew what was coming and I feel his cock nudge against the opening of my pussy. He pushed inside me balls deep…

And I wake with a start, finding myself back in my bedroom in my own house, alone, save for the purring of my cats fast asleep on my bed. My sheets kicked back, night dress hitched up, straps falling from my shoulders as I sat up, heart beating fast. It was a dream and it felt so real. I shake my head, it was still dark out but I doubt if I could get back to sleep.

Weeks after our adventure with Carl in beautiful Palawan, Philippines, and I still dream about it, think about it. It was the most fun I’ve had in the shortest amount of time, it seemed, with a man who was physically a stranger to me until we decided to just go for it and meet.

We had the most daring liberating encounters that we would’ve never imagined we could do, I blush just thinking about it. We had sex on the beach, sex on boulders, we’ve tried out every nook and cranny of our bedroom and bathroom. We tried anal with an audience, debauchery at every turn, swinging with another couple. Outside those encounters we had great talks, drinks, and quality time in between.

I reached for my phone to check the time, and as if on cue, the phone vibrates and Carl’s message pops up.

“Awake already?”, he asked. It was only 4 a.m. Philippine time.

I replied “yes, I doubt if I can still go back to sleep”.

The phone rings and I pick up. Carl is back in his time zone, the afternoon sun streaming through his window. I, on the other hand, am still sitting in the dark.

“I still think of our time together”, Carl said.

I replied, “Go figure. I just dreamt about us naked on the sand. Are we going insane?” We both laughed.

Carl’s face turned a little serious, and he said “I meant what I said before. I want us to meet on an annual adventure.”

I replied “Okay, I’m open to it, but I need advanced notice so I can plan it better; vacation leave, visa, etc. I don’t want my bosses holding a hunger strike” and we both laughed.

“Where are we headed?” I asked.

Carl said “What do you think about Hawaii? It’s tropical, we can do more frolicking on the beach, a different place, different people?”

I replied that Hawaii sounds perfect and it’s not too far of a flight for both of us.

I have been to Hawaii before as a little girl, and only remember Pearl Harbor and not much else. I thought it would be exciting to see it through an adult’s eyes. Carl has been there in the different islands various times and he seems to love the place. Also, it is not as overpoweringly warm as in the Philippines, so I won’t be complaining as much.

We decided to plan the trip for November, when it’s not too hot and not too cold, and it seemed to be the slowest time for tourists to come. It would be perfect for us to avoid the crowds.

I asked if we could do it mid-November. Carl can escape the winter in Seattle for a couple weeks, and I can finish my important meetings at work before the year closes.

I am excited and giddy all over again. I resisted the urge to pack a suitcase right away, telling myself I am better at packing last minute anyway. I wonder what adventures we’d get into this time.

Part Mersin Escort 2 – ANTICIPATION

Sometimes, I have difficulties focusing on work. I find myself daydreaming and going back to that indescribable adventure that I had with Angel in the Philippines. I think about the hot, steamy sex that Angel and I had on secluded beaches, at our resort or on the boat that we booked for a few days. I think about the scary time we had when we were kidnapped on the beach and forced to participate in a public sex ritual. I think about how we awkwardly met Jay and Lina while Angel and I were messing around on the beach.

The four of us became great friends, having many adventures as a foursome. I think about going to the karaoke place with Jay and Lina and the escapades that went on while we were there. I think about being held by pirates for ransom and how lucky I was that the pirates were found right away.

Some of our adventures were so scary that I prefer not to even think about them. I just can’t get the indescribably fun events, a vast majority, out of my head. I think about them in detail and it’s hard to keep focused on other important things.

We had a lot of freedom in the Philippines and could do just about anything that we wanted. We could walk for miles on the beach in the nude. There were days that we never put any clothes on.

We drank a lot, swam a lot, messed around a lot, slept under the stars, watched beautiful sunrises and sunsets, kayaked, snorkeled, jet skied. You name it, we did it. I have never had such a fun getaway in my life.

Angel and I had discussed doing an annual adventure and I couldn’t get this off my mind. We had just talked about doing our next adventure in Hawaii in November. Now I would be joyfully consumed with planning out our trip. I was so very much looking forward to it!

I was also feeling a bit distressed about our next adventure. How could we possibly have as much fun? Would we still click like we did on the first adventure? Would Angel think that I’m boring on the second adventure?

I had to do some good planning to make sure that this one would be just as exciting. There are so many islands from which to choose in Hawaii. I wanted to make sure to experience great scenic spots, the nightlife, great bars and restaurants, the culture as well as find some secluded beaches and islands. I was also wondering if Jay and Lina might want to join us for a few days. We were still in contact with them from time to time and they kept telling us how amazing our time together was. We wanted to see them again sometime.

I’ll consume myself later about all of this. Right now I need to get back to work or at least try.


It was finally here! The big day that I had been looking forward to for a year. My Uber ride was on its way to take me to the airport. I was scrambling around trying to pack the last things in my carry-on suitcase.

This extra stress was punishment for procrastinating too long as I usually did when packing. Angel always said that underwear was always the most important thing, so I made sure to pack plenty.

My Uber arrived and took me to the airport.

I went through security and walked to my gate. My flight was down to the wire and I barely made it on time. They had already started boarding the plane.

Soon I was in my seat on the plane that was going to Maui. I was glad that this was a five and a half hour flight. I had been on much longer flights to The Philippines, Asia, Europe and I could surely handle this much shorter one.

I planned to meet Angel at the airport in Maui. We tried to synchronize our flights as best we could. My flight was supposed to arrive about an hour before Angel’s. Providing she was able to get through her airport with no delays and her plane left on time. It should work out fine.

Soon, the plane was in the air and headed towards Maui. My heart had definitely kicked up with excitement. I was going to meet Angel in person once again and I had a hard time containing myself.

Angel had an incredibly cute face, long dark hair, and pretty eyes.

I also felt some insecurities about meeting her again. Would she like me as much? Would she have as much fun? Would we click together like last time?

I was mad at myself for having these thoughts. My adult and rational self would discount my insecurities. It was like I was having a consciousness war with one side debating the other. Who would win the battle? Thankfully, my adult self generally ruled.

I plugged in my earphones and listened to some music. Soon I was getting drowsy and took a nap. When I woke up, we were getting close to Maui.

We landed and exited the plane down a ramp onto the airfield. The sky was deep blue, there was a slight breeze and I could feel the humidity. There was also a sweet tropical smell in the air.

We were directed towards the main terminal. I stopped at the gate to track Angel’s flight. I found the Mersin Escort Bayan gate for her flight and headed in that direction. It looked like the plane was going to be on time and would arrive within an hour. Hopefully she was on it.

I walked down to her gate and grabbed a seat. I checked my emails and some other information on my phone and the hour seemed to pass quickly. Soon Angel’s flight landed and I began to feel so many mixed feelings and emotions, mostly I was just very excited.

I knew that when I saw her again, everything would be okay and all of my insecurities would be laid to rest.

The passengers began to exit her plane. I nervously looked for Angel. Where was she?

After several passengers exited, there she was, just as I remembered her. I could see her overpowering smile beaming at me. I couldn’t wait for her to reach me so I rushed toward her. We gave each other a giant hug that lasted for a long time, and told each other how much we had missed each other. I knew right then, that everything would be fine.

My insecurities could go take a hike. We kissed each other deeply before deciding we’d better get moving.

We drove off in an Uber ride. Angel and I had so much to catch up on.

Before long, we pulled up to our resort and it was spectacular. It was right on a white sandy beach and had multiple swimming pools with swim up bars, restaurants and highly rated spa services.

We checked in and headed to our room. We had done a lot of planning for this getaway and so far, everything was turning out beyond my expectations.


The hotel was breathtaking. The climate was just right for me, not too hot and the breeze was pleasantly cool. I looked at Carl as we walked hand in hand towards our room. I saw him sweating and I giggled.

He pulled lightly at my hair, tipping my head back for another deep kiss.

We reached the end of the hall where we had our booked room and Carl opened the door with a flourish

“Tadaaa!” he said.

My breath caught in my throat. The view was spectacular.

It was a corner room with a wraparound terrace with floor to ceiling windows all around. To the right of the terrace was the beach and the ocean beyond. To the left were rolling mountains covered in lush vegetation.

We explored the room which had a spacious sitting area and kitchen, a very large bed in the bedroom and an extra-large hot tub inside the bathroom.

I glanced at Carl and he looked a little nervous and uneasy. I ran to him and gave him a big hug, looked up and kissed his frown away.

“It’s perfect, you thought of everything.” I said.

“Thank you. I love it, too” he replied.

He flashed his wide smile and lowered his head for more tongue dueling.

It was late afternoon and I moved to look out at the terrace facing the ocean. Our room was high enough for some privacy, but low enough to be able to hear the wave’s crash into the beach below.

I hear Carl tinkering with some glasses at the stocked bar and I called out “I hope it’s not tequila. A little early for that.”

He walked over and handed me a glass of wine and we clinked glasses.

“To more times like this…and to vanquishing insecurities!” Carl toasted.

I raised my eyebrows and he promised to tell me about it later.

I toasted “To quality time and safe adventures! No more kidnappings and men with guns!”, and we both laughed.

I turned around and looked at the horizon, taking in the fresh air. I feel Carl move and hug me from behind, letting me feel his very hard erection. I leaned back, head on his chest, rubbing my ass against his crotch. We could hear some faint music from somewhere below and we did a slow sway in time with it.

Carl’s hand moved to push the top of my strapless sundress down to expose my breasts. I gasped and tried to cover myself.

Carl said, “Let me”.

I feel both his warm hands cover my tits and squeeze them, rubbing against my erect nipples. I feel his mouth on my neck…kissing and lightly sucking, leaving red marks in its wake.

“Hands on the railing Angel” Carl commanded.

I dare not refuse. Carl lifted my dress to my waist, tore my panties off.

“No! Underwear is important when travelling! I’m going to run out!” I whine.

He laughs and says “You won’t be needing your panties tonight…and I can always buy you more.”

That got me really hot, and I lifted my ass in the air and swayed it in time with the slow music. Carl could see that my pussy was already visibly wet. He unzipped his pants and released his already hard cock, grabbed my hips, and entered my pussy in one thrust, going balls deep. I gasp, feel a little sting as it has been almost a year since he’s been inside me.

In an agonized tone, Carl says “I’m sorry, I’ve been waiting a year to be inside you. You feel so warm and wet and tight. I’m doing everything I can not to cum right away. Does it hurt?”

I replied, “A little, Escort Mersin but don’t stop. I want you balls deep inside me. It’s where you belong. Don’t wait! Fuck me, Carl!”

And he did, ferociously going deeper with every thrust until my pussy involuntarily contracted around his cock as I cum, my mouth open with incoherent mumblings.

I feel myself getting wetter, my pussy juice leaking out to wet Carl’s balls and drips down my thighs.

I pushed back against Carl, mindless with passion, unmindful that we were out in the open.

Carl’s hands moved back to cup my breasts, and he pushed in one last time, feeling him bump against my cervix as he cums inside me.

I felt pulse after pulse of cum inside me and I came again, forgetting to breathe for a few seconds.

Carl fixed my dress to cover my breasts, his cock still inside me, and rubbed his hands down my back to help me wind down.

He pulled out and I felt a little bit of a loss as his and my cum trickled down my thighs.

“I think I always want you inside me” I say.

He apologized as he cleaned me up with some damp towels.

I asked, “what for?”

Carl said he was selfish by being so fast and aggressive. For just taking.

I held his face in my hands, and told him I took as much as he did too.

I cleaned him up with some wet towels too, and suggested that he change his damp pants.

We both erupted in laughter.

The sun was just about to set, and we decided to use the time to clear our heads after our vigorous activity and explore the beach area and grab some dinner.


We held hands as we exited the room and headed to the lobby.

I was blushing the whole time. I still wore the strapless sundress that didn’t need any brassiere, and Carl had asked me not to put on any panties. I sputtered that it was indecent.

Carl said, “people won’t know.”

I countered that “he will!”

And he replied, “that knowledge makes my cock hard all over again.”

So I relent, after all, this is a vacation, a time to unwind and relax, and nobody will know how naughty we will be.

We walked down to the beach and found a beach bar that was laid back. Carl ordered a bottle of tequila, promising we would only drink half of it before dinner and the other half after. Crazy man.

We were enjoying our shots, watching the red sun go down over the ocean, while listening to the strums of the ukulele and the songs that the live performer was singing.

A waitress in a grass skirt came up to take our orders and we decided to share a Poke Bowl (cubes of raw fish marinated in soy sauce and sesame oil, with steamed rice and vegetables) and a Laulau (traditional Hawaiian dish of Pork wrapped in Taro leaves and cooked in an underground hot rock for hours.) The food was delicious and very filling.

“Ooomph. I ate so much I must have burped three times.” Carl said as we stood to do a little more walking after dinner.

“I must have burped six times, which means I ate more than you” I said, and we laughed.

“That was the tequila eating!” Carl managed to blurt out in between laughter, and we laughed so hard again that some people were looking at us funny.

We decided to walk towards the dock and sit there with our legs in the water, so we could see the lights in the nearby harbor without having to stray too far.

We brought the remaining half bottle of tequila with us and two bottles of water which I stashed in my tote.

I feel Carl’s hand on the small of my back as we walked, and I loved the feeling of warmth it gives off. I also lean and bump against him every so often.

“I love that I know you’re not wearing any underwear, and that you still have some of my cum inside you” Carl said.

I tell him he is insatiable and he counters that I am too.

We were taking swigs of the tequila as we walked and talked. We couldn’t stop drinking and talking!

Having been buzzed by the tequila, we sat on the dock and looked out into the water.

I handed him a bottle of water to drink, to minimize tomorrow’s very imminent hang over.

“I can’t believe we’re here! Like we actually made it” Carl said.

“I know!” I replied, “I didn’t think we could manage this again.”

I gave Carl a good look, and asked “What was that earlier in the hotel? For a while there you looked worried.”

“I was unsure and insecure as to whether you wanted to be with me again. Whether we’d have as much fun on an adventure the second time around. I was having those kinds of thoughts”, Carl replied.

I leaned my head against his shoulder and said “I was having those thoughts too. But I trust you enough that if you didn’t want to spend time with me, then you’d not have asked me to join you this time. Plain and simple as that. I will always want to spend time with you. It doesn’t have to be all fun and games, it doesn’t have to be always some kind of adventure. We can be both be boring couch potatoes and I’d still want to spend time with you. Hey, we’ve been going about our boring lives for years online and we’re still here talking to each other. I hope you know that.”

Carl gave my head a kiss and said he does. He saw the hickeys he made on my neck, and said he was getting hard again.

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