#3205: Belize
Original photo: jasonleeparry
A helicopter proposal over Belize's Great Blue Hole, rose petals, champagne ice, and a night that matches the occasion. This is the story of Oscar and Jasmine — a passionate couple celebrating their anniversary in the most unforgettable way possible.
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Jasmine felt excited. She knew that this day was going to be special — something in her gut was telling her so, and she believed her inner feelings more than anything else. Her boyfriend, Oscar, woke up with her. They had met at a work event a few years prior and hit it off right away, both people of passion and ambition who would never admit defeat. Jasmine admired that about her partner, along with his assertiveness and the way he always told her clearly what he wanted. She picked an appropriate outfit — a light white dress that hugged her figure without looking distasteful. When Oscar, dressed in a tailored suit, looked at her, he grinned, and Jasmine appreciated the desire in his eyes. It was special and undeniably hot.
Once they were ready, Oscar took her by the hand and led her to a car already waiting outside. She asked him many times where they were going, but he kept quiet, just smiling. She knew it was a surprise, but her curious nature made her try anyway. Usually he would give her a hint, but not today — and the secrecy made her slightly nervous. Still, she trusted him completely.
She looked around as the car moved through the city, admiring how vibrant it was — nature taking over certain areas, homes kept in bright colours, the sun bringing light onto everything. Then she noticed they were driving toward a helicopter landing pad. Her heart beat faster. She was slightly afraid of heights, but with Oscar beside her, she felt safe.
Oscar happily explained that they were about to fly over the Great Blue Hole — a place not many people get to see from above. Jasmine felt a rush of excitement. Yes, it might've been a touristy location, but that didn't take away from its beauty.
They boarded the helicopter, received safety instructions, and rose into the air. Jasmine held Oscar's hand as her heart raced. Being above everything, watching the world shrink into a tiny picture below, felt amazing. She kept talking about how incredible it all looked, and he kept smiling, clearly happy to have made the woman he loved so excited.
When the helicopter moved over the Great Blue Hole, the view was unlike anything she had seen before. The deep blue of its centre showed just how much ground had sunk into that place — endless and awe-inspiring, a reminder of how powerful nature was and how little humanity could do against it.
As she sat with all of this filling her mind, she felt a small touch against her arm. She turned to Oscar — and saw an open ring box in his hand. Her mouth fell open. She could only hear him through her headphones, which wasn't ideal, but she was willing to overlook it given that the whole setup must have taken months to organise. It was everything she had ever wanted — not the grand gesture itself, but the question about spending the rest of their lives together. She nodded rapidly. They kissed, and it was a perfect moment in the air, one she hadn't dreamed about but wanted to live through with her whole heart.
Soon they returned to land and continued their evening at a restaurant with the same breathtaking view. Jasmine couldn't stop looking at her ring, its central stone the bright blue of the ocean. She looked at Oscar and smiled, unable to fully express how happy she was. Their connection ran deeper than anything she had felt before, and she knew their future together was going to be something extraordinary.
The evening slowly gave way to the night, and the couple retreated to the hotel room Oscar had booked at the same beautiful spot, so there would be no need for them to waste time on travel during such an important date. Inside, everything was already set up for their night together — there were rose petals everywhere, their strong sweet scent filling the room; the candles were lit, and the bath was filled with foam. But Jasmine knew that it wasn't the main event of the night. She knew what was the thing Oscar loved the most about them being together, and she was more than willing to give him what he desired.
They kissed with passion and longing, feeling for each other, their bodies unravelling as much as their souls did. It was beautiful in a way they had never experienced with anyone else in the past, and Jasmine felt as if she was slowly regaining her balance when she was with Oscar. They undressed each other with slow caresses and touches, their mouths still moving against each other, their breaths mixing. She felt the heat between her legs and all over her skin, but she wasn't giving in to it, at least not yet.
Once their clothes were off completely, she asked Oscar to lie down on the bed and took the first item from her list of things to use with him on such a special night. It was a candle with massage oil. While it didn't provide much heat on its own, Jasmine knew that if she spilled the oil fast enough, it would make the skin feel a slight burn. Something Oscar enjoyed.
Fully naked, she stood above him, tilting the candle in her hand so the side of it would start to leak with oil. Oscar let out a groan as it hit his skin. He clearly felt the light sting, but Jasmine quickly followed it by spreading the oil over his skin and massaging it into his torso. It felt good to move her slick hands over his skin, to feel his breathing get faster under her touch. It was a pleasure of its own to cause such a reaction from him, and she just kept going, smiling down at him as he touched her breasts and her thighs, caressing lightly to make her feel good.
Jasmine hummed in pleasure, feeling his hands on her, knowing that she would only want more. She closed her eyes and spread more oil over him, more of it covering his skin to make it glisten. She smiled wider, adding more warmth to her touch, making them both burn with the caresses and the light massage. It all felt so hot, the temperature in the room slowly rising, until it was time for her to move on to the second part.
Jasmine put the candle down and took a few cubes of ice from the champagne bucket. She put them in her mouth, making sure to keep them in her cheeks so they wouldn't melt right away. She moved to get between Oscar's legs and looked at him with a bright smile. He already knew what was going to happen because it was his fantasy, and she was just there to make it come true. He nodded, giving Jasmine a signal that he was ready.
All of the touching and massage had already gotten his cock hard, so Jasmine didn't need to waste time on any preparations. She just took his length in hand and moved her head down, taking him into her mouth, which was chilled with ice.
At first, Oscar groaned as the sensation must've become confusing, but Jasmine just kept going. She knew that this contrast between hot and cold was something he loved the most during their time together, and she was going to give it to him. She sucked him with intensity, feeling the ice slowly melt in her mouth as she swallowed the water, some of it dripping down her chin and onto her breasts. It felt entirely hot and satisfying for her already to see Oscar so undone, but of course, her body wanted more. And she allowed it to have more.
She pulled away, the ice fully melted by that point, and looked at Oscar. They confessed their love for each other once again. The connection between them was something special and palpable, and they both felt it; they both needed it to stay in their lives for as long as possible. After that, Jasmine straddled Oscar's hips and slowly lowered herself, taking his cock into her pussy.
She felt complete as he pushed inside of her, a connection that was meant to be, finally there between them. Pleasure filled her from the start, mostly because Jasmine had been thinking about them together like this for the whole day, and she didn't want anything else. Nothing mattered more than what they had at that moment; she knew it, and she wanted more of it.
She started to ride him with passion, needing more of him. Oscar looked up at her with adoration, his hands grabbing at Jasmine's breasts and caressing them to add to the teasing. She smiled, looking down at him, feeling in complete control of both of their pleasure, and she used it to slow down or pick up the pace just to see his reaction. It was a slow ignition of a flame between them, until Jasmine couldn't get enough of it either. She was moving fast, taking him deep inside of her, feeling the pleasure building so fast she could barely hold on. Their breathing turned faster, and their bodies connected with loud, wet sounds. Nothing else existed, just the two of them and this force of nature between them — one no one would've been able to fight against, and no one would even try.
They fell against each other, their bodies pressed together, the world around them feeling as if there was nothing but perfect harmony and love. They looked at each other and smiled brightly. It was perfect. Everything between them was perfect and right in a way that it never had been before. And they deserved it — this love and acceptance, for good.