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Came home to find the house quiet again.  I poured a drink and hung up my coat, slipped off my tie.  At first I was not concerned you would dare to break rules again tonight.  You had been out all night several times this week already so when I told you to cut back I expected the fear alone to keep you in.  The whiskey fell as did the night hours into the morning as I sat in my chair watching the front door.  Dressed like a slut with the smell of booze on your lips, you tried to spin some silly tale that may save your ass.  Not buying any of it tonight.  Realizing you lost the battle against my anger and buzzed you started to run your fingers along my shirt.  No longer pleading but trying to flirt your way out of it.  Was this how you played all those boys at school I wondered?  Dressing provocatively, light touches, giggled flirtations.   Just stirred the beast in me more.

A quick grab of your wrist, a tug of my strong arm and you were over my lap.  I whimpered stop as I ripped your skirt off only to find you bare ass under it.  That was all it took.  I wailed on your ass as you thrashed in my lap pinned under my strong hands.  I don’t know at what point you stopped thrashing and just lay there taking it but I kept assaulting your backside as it burned as hot as my frustration.   When I finally caught myself I stopped and looked down at you laying there, you were…..you were giggling.  “How drunk are you?” Watching you look up at me  “Not drunk enough to not notice your hard cock poking my belly.”  Jesus I hadn’t noticed but as soon as you mentioned it I could feel the thickness pressed against my slacks under you.  “It’s ok daddy I get horny sometimes too, like right now.”

My whole mindset changed as I felt you purposely wiggling on my lap.  You were trying to keep me aroused.  “Don’t stop daddy, punish me, pleasure me, show me your the boss of me.” I swatted you again and you purred at it, again and again I slapped your bare ass as you lifted up for more.   The next thing I knew my fingers ran down between your legs to feel how wet you were.  I dipped them inside you as you pressed against me.  Now I was finger fucking you as your pussy tightened quickly to hold me in deep.  I felt your first and second orgasm immediately against my fingers.  You slid off my lap as my fingers came out dripping.  I watched you scramble between my legs and fumble to open my pants.  There was not thought of don’t, stop……….all I could imagine was how good your mouth was about to feel as you took me out and licked my hot thick cock.  Wide eyes as you swallowed it and the way you rubbed my sack I leaned back and felt you empty my cock in your mouth with a firm squeeze.  

You pulled back licking the drops off your lips as you pulled yourself off your knees.  You leaned over “night daddy” and rushed upstairs.  I sat there with my cock laying out dripping on my pants wondering if you would remember what just happened, wondering should I feel guilty, wondering when I was going to taste you?

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Photography was just a hobby, nothing more.  I would take my lunches or evenings when the mood struck me and head to the park or to the industrial sector, to a lake or to peak.   I had to admit I had a way about finding beauty in anything.  I had seen you before around town but today you were sitting out on the pier as the sun set.   I had been clicking away until I noticed your head down.  I walked carefully up from behind not wanting to startle you.  “Hey is everything ok?”  I pretended not to notice you drying your eyes.

A simple nod as you look out over the water.  I sat down beside you, not too close but close enough to start a conversation.  Maybe I should of left you be but I didn’t like to see people hurting.  Some light chatter exposed your recent break up, left for another after a long term relationship.  I admitted my own faults in dating and picking the wrong one but assured you that with your beauty it would not take long for another.  You thanked me but modestly denied my sense and sight.  “I beg to differ, I have an excellent way of seeing beauty and trust me you are a breath taker!’ A light laugh and repeated thanks.

We talked about our jobs and my hobby and after a bit we found ourselves walking the beach.  I clicked away at the final moments of the setting sun making sure to catch glimpses of you in the frames down to the silhouette at the end of dusk.  “That blush looks good on you.”

Now I was really not trying to hit on you, I mean any man naturally would but I recognized the fresh sting of your break up and didn’t want to be the rebound guy, been there, done that.  You invited me for a drink as we got to the lot and although surprised I accepted.   The next few hours at a local tavern our casual conversations became bolder, flirtatious, playful, and revealing.    Leaning into each other in laughter, light touches when we spoke as the night grew late you asked if I had ever photographed people.  It was an odd shift at the point we were but maybe you had realized we were headed for a one night stand and neither of us were really that person.  Attractions aside I reminded you of my dabbling hobby and that any portrait work was for a graduate or random person in the scene I was creating.  You asked to see my work sometime and I openly invited you anytime you wanted to stop by.  With that you stood up and picked up my cell phone.  you typed in your cell number and added it to my contacts.  

I smiled as I had obviously made a new friend and this rough day a bit easier on you.  I paid the tab as you dialed your number on my cell so you now had my number.  You wished me a good night and another thank you as I stood “Pleasure is mine for sure.” You leaned to me and kissed my cheek and walked off.  I finished my drink and wondered if I should try and call you in a few days as I walked to my car.  When I got home and slipped into bed my cell vibrated.  I looked down to find a message from you asking for my address and if I like wine.  I typed in my location and let you know I would have the glasses ready tomorrow night along with some pasta if it would please you.

The next night you arrived and we shared a bachelor prepared meal and a bottle of wine.  Warm conversation and laughter, we ended up in my living room flipping through books of photographs.  You complimented me and revisited the question about taking pictures of people.  “Well if I had a model like you I would spend my whole day taking pictures” a flattering flirt as you set down your glass.  “Get your camera as you stood and started to undress.”  Now you had never mentioned nude photos but I was not about to pass up this playful moment.  I grabbed my camera, where would I take them?  I started off lighting a quick fire and having you relax on the couch.  The flames highlights flickered over your body as you posed.  Was the hottest thing I have every done in my life and your smile was delicious.

You had mentioned the other night certain things you liked, the beach, a bottle of wine and I recalled one of the issues your ex had was you were too wild for him.  Always wanting to push boundaries as he was more traditional.  Now it hit me, this photography in the nude was just you trying to be……….you.  I refilled your wine and took some fun playful pics in the kitchen as you drank and teased.   I was so aroused by you I could barely think.   I needed something off the charts for you, really make the experience and push my own boundaries.   I took your hand and led you to my spare room.  You saw the bed and immediately climbed up, you were ready for more than pictures.  I was not the only one turned on by the shoot.  “Give me a minute..” I rushed out of the room and too the garage, found what I wanted…made a few cuts and rushed up in the room.  As I looked at the bed you were gone and I worried for a split second that you left only to catch you sitting in the tall chair.  You had moved it in front of the mirror and had opened your legs, admiring your body.  Hell so was I.

I didn’t ask, I moved behind you and pulled your arms back, when you felt the rope you smiled at me in the reflection.  I bound your wrists then your ankles.  I took pictures through the mirror of you as I could see you watching.  Then I set the camera down and went to untie you.  Kneeling at your legs you told me not to let you go.  I looked up at you, moved my hands over your thighs and ran my tongue into your juicy flesh.   Your moans were intoxicating and we spent the night releasing you into kinky pleasure.  When I woke in the morning you were gone although the bed was still warm next to me.  I sat up to a rattle of my cell on the nightstand.   Your message was an address and this “Tonight you can bring the wine and I will bring the rope!”

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She had been going there for massages for years.  She needed something to take away all the stress and frustration of her daily life.  One of her girl friends had suggested the place and although at first she was a bit timid with it, she eventually got comfortable with a stranger touching her.  She undressed and slipped under the sheet closing her eyes.  She heard the knock and acknowledged she was ready.  The dimmed lights, the click of the music being turned on lightly, and the flicker of the lighter that lit the incense.  Ahhh she really needed this today.  When she felt the oils being poured on her skin she settled in but when she felt the strength of the large hands on her back she jolted her eyes open and wrapped the sheet around her tightly.  This was not her masseuse, the girl that she had been going to for the last three years.  He apologized quickly and explained that she had gone ill and he was covering her shifts.  He could see she was upset so he offered to reschedule or get someone else but it may take awhile to get one of the girls to fit her in.   She fidgeted a bit but agreed it would be ok.

She lay back down but her body now was rigid.  Maybe it was because it was a man, maybe it was because it was a handsome man.  She closed her eyes as his smooth touch glided over her shoulders again.  A low calming voice telling her to let go.   God he was strong.  He wasn’t hurting her but she could feel the strength in his hands as they moved over her back.  She felt them move over her skin, working out the kinks and soon she was putty in his hands.  When he pulled the sheet down to expose her bare butt she tensed a bit but wondered what it would feel like when he………..ohhhh god.  He worked over her bottom and down the back of her thighs and she got wet instantly.  She had never been aroused at a massage nor did she tend to peek out of an eye so often.   As his hand moved down her legs she realized he would want her to roll over soon.  Would he notice she was wet?  His hand tapped on her hip.  She bit her lip and with a flush face she rolled over.  His eyes on hers as she looked up.  Damn he was hot and that smile melted her.  Her breathing was a bit steep as he turned for more oils.  

A slow drizzle over her body as she found it impossible to close her eyes.  She wanted to watch him touch her.  Hands rested on her shoulders and moved along her arms.  Slow and firm he moved over her perfect body.   She was a sexy little thing and as he moved over her breasts for the first time with large glazed circles she moaned.   God did she just, why could she not take her eyes off him.  She was soaked, hands moving down her stomach as her legs naturally parted.  Both of his hands moved down each side of her pussy along her thighs.  All she could think of was his fingers going into her.  Her pussy flexed as he moved up and down her hips and legs.  Then his hands stopped, one rested on her stomach as he looked down at her.  Nothing was said as he looked at her, but he knew.  She felt his hand move down over her mound as her mouth opened silently.   I held her eyes as her fantasy took life and her petals opened to his touch.  She couldn’t breath when he slipped one in and out.  

She tightened around him laying there gripping the sheet under her as came for him.  She wanted him inside as I kept stroking her.  She reached over and ran her hand over his thick bulge.  His finger slipped out of her and he pulled his polo off to reveal a chiseled frame.  As he stepped out of his pants she rolled over on her side and stroked his meaty cock and took it in her mouth.  His hand moved into her hair and guided her slow bobbing on his hardness.   The other hand returned to her juicy core and with multiple fingers, prepared her for his girth.   Pulling her hips and hooking his arms under her legs she led his crown to her opening as he eased in.  An aching back and his strong grip he rocked his hips into hers as she quickly came again.  He opened her completely and with every twist and turn of her body he felt deeper.   

Flipping her over she reached back and pulled him back inside.  He took her hands and drove his cock in.  Every thrust had her body shaking, her soft ass slapping his rock hard abs.   She could not tell you how many times she came for him but when his cock started to pulse in her she gripped his hands and held tight.   She wanted to feel his warmth inside as she gave herself to him.   He buried his cock with a deep lunge and waves of cream pumped into her silk.  She whimpered knowing his release was the end of her time with him as he gently pulled out.   She felt the sheet being pulled over her exhausted body.   Totally relaxed and unable to move, she lay there resting as he dressed and told her he hoped to see her come back soon.  She had a new masseuse.

He sat there on the leather sofa chugging beer and stuffing his face with chips as the night went on.  He was not the type to be invited to these parties but lucky for him his cousin was the one throwing it.  At least he could pick up some tips on how other guys talked to girl, maybe he would get the guts to talk to one himself tonight, well with enough beer.   Just then the couch moves as someone flops down beside him.  Looking over he sees a girl bare ass and obviously hammered.  “God I am starving…” she pulls chips from his hand and eats them as her legs open casually.  “mmmm just what I needed” she devours them as she babbles on about……..well he had no fucking clue what she was saying.  He couldn’t get his eyes off her stiff nipples and wet used pussy.  She had planned to get drunk tonight but whatever they slipped in her drink had her horny as well.  

She could see the way he was looking at her and she liked being lusted after.  “You want to eat my pussy?” she opened her legs a bit more and reached down with salty fingers and rubbed her clit.  “I taste amazing!” she giggled as her head rolled back on the couch for a minute.  “Go on, if you put your tongue in me and make me cum I will let you fuck me!”  He looked around the room nervously and back at her.   “God come on nobody cares…..just fuck me with your tongue” and she reached up behind his head and pulled down till his face was in her lap.  He fumbled kissing it then slowly found his way.  It smelled so sweet and when he tasted her juices with a slow tongue she moaned and pushed him head down harder.  He feasted on her cunt as she bucked under him “Fuck yes…more, more damn you fucking eat that pussy like a good boy” He didn’t even notice the people who gathered around till she burst in his mouth and screamed out.  

As he lifted his mouth there was applause to his crimson face still dripping with her cum.   A few of the other girls looked interested and the guys just cheered and went back to their own attempts at conquest.  She reached over and took his hand…..”Bedroom now!” yanking him off the couch and pulling him up the stairs.  He wondered if she would be able to tell he was a virgin.   She shut the door and pushed him on the couch.  “You know how to eat pussy so lets see how you fuck!” Yanking his belt, pulling his jeans half off she climbed up on him and pushed herself down on his throbbing cock.  He didn’t have to know how to fuck she was insane on him.  She thrashed and bounced on him like a cowboy on a bull ride.  All he had to do was hold on to her and she made that easy too.  She took his hands and shoved them on her tits and she rode him strong.   He was already ready to cum and could feel it rising, should he pull out?  Protection?  “Um….ahhhhh wait um……..” she tossed his hands down and pinned them as she leaned over his mouth.  “You suck these tits and you give me that seed your holding back on…fill me, I want to be dripping with you!” She barely finished the sentence as she stuffed him mouth with her firm breast and slammed her pussy up and down.   His first orgasm not self induced as he shook and erupted in her.  She screamed out in victory as she kept fucking him.  The pleasure and pain of her still fucking after orgasm had him begging for what he did not know.  She pounded his cock with her gushing folds till her last orgasm finished her off.  She passed out on top of him, still full of his cock.

At first he worried if she was actually breathing but his was so rapid he could not tell.  She slid off as he rolled to his side and he knew she would never remember this.  He would never forget.  He dressed and covered her with blankets.  He locked the door and pulled it shut behind him so she did not get unwanted drunken visitors and he headed home.  What else could this party offer that would compare to that.  

Monday came and as he sat alone under one of the tall oaks on campus reading he noticed feet standing there over him.  He looked up in awe to see her with her arms folded.  “So you just fuck and leave huh?” He stammered about how he never, and would never as she started to laugh.  “Its ok I know it was your first time.”  She reached down and took his hand, pulled a pen out and scribbled her number.  “Next time stay till the morning, I was looking forward to licking my cum off your cock to wake you.” She turned with a wicked smile and walked away.  

“The first thing we need to do is get you out of these panties.  Yes you look sexy in them but I need to be inside you right now!” I yank them down as my mauling hands capture your body as you lean over and unbuckle my belt.  A slow pull on the zipper as my thickness spring free, I lift you into a straddle as you guide my thick cap up against your wetness.  “Put me inside baby and show your man how hard you can fuck!”  You slam down on my shaft with a naughty smirk then lift and slam your juicy tight cunt back down.  Then you snap and rock your hips on my steel as I penetrate your core.  My hands rushing over your body as I growl at you.   Your mouth nibbles down my neck as you tease before I push you upright and attack your tits with my mouth.  Groans mixed with the wet sounds of our sex building as you move faster on me.  “That’s it baby, take it deep, soak my cock with your cream!” Now you’re growling as you take my jackhammering cock with your breast in my mouth.  Heavy thumping in your tight velvet before orgasms crash together.  Your forehead on my shoulder as you ride out the crashing waves of orgams taking your fill of my cum.  “That’s my fucking girl, drain me!”

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Feel the way my strong hands move along your inner thighs as I open you.  My firm lips kissing, sucking slowly in that little nook of your hip.  Tracing the tip of my tongue on the trim of your folds with a light swirl around your clit as you brush your fingers around my head to play with my hair.  Your moans making my cock hard as you sway against my mouth.  I feel your nails scraping when I part your flesh with my flickering tongue and push it inside you.  Lapping and thrusting, curling in and out of your honey as your legs shake.  I move my hands under you to pull you tight to me and bury my hungry mouth into you.  Teeth nibbling at your tender pulsing silk with a racing tongue pulling you to the edge.  I need your cum, I crave your arousal spilling in my mouth.   Hold on to me, grind into me, erupt your passion for me.  Warm, wet, creamy I savor every drop as you lay breathing heavy under me.  Delicious.

You were attached at the hip since preschool.  Best friends in every way.  As you grew up together you were pulled in several directions.  Convinced your parents were not satisfied with your choices when she was around.  Your father had high expectations for school and in social responsibility, while hers showed her how to live life, they even smoked weed with each other.  She would come over after class talking about being at a concert or tasting her first beer at a bonfire while you could only offer tales of boredom from a luncheon with your fathers clients or tennis lessons.  You craved her life and found yourself needing her desperately.  She found your parents to be very judgmental of her, giving her looks so she started sneaking into your room from the window.   Some nights it would be listening to music and dancing for an hour before dinner or chatting for hours till she climbed in your bed and fell asleep next to you.  You would lay there talking about all sorts of things from school to boys although she seemed to not be as concerned about the importance of a boyfriend.  

Tonight it was late when she slipped into your room, it made you happy because you knew she would stay over.  When you told her your parents were out for the night she immediately kicked on some music and danced around the room with you.  She was so damn pretty, you wished you had her body.  You fell in love with the way she looked at you, the way she would lightly touch you when you danced, so playful.  You wish a boy would look at you, touch you that way.  She grabbed your hand and you rushed downstairs to raid the fridge and hauled your loot upstairs.   Folded legs on your bed as you scarfed down snacks and laughed with each other.  “So I hear your sweet on that basketball player at the school?” She jabbed at you knowing how you followed him around.  “Nah he wants some pretty cheerleader type.” She scrunched he nose “Those bitches?  Fuck you are hotter than them and would be the best girlfriend he ever had!” You giggled and blushed, “You think I am prettier?” She nodded as she ate with raised eyebrows, with a you have to know your pretty look.  “And what boy are you into?  You never tell me about any of your crushes…” A bit of silence “Can you keep a secret?” you lean forward waiting for the juicy details “Oh god are you serious tell me, who is he?” She leaned forward as to whisper.  “It’s not a boy…….” Your heart thumped into your throat, mouth went dry, stomach full of butterflies.  “……..I like girls.”  “Oh….well I guess I can see it, you never look at any of the guys in school.”  Biting your lip “So like do you have a secret girlfriend or something.?” 

You actually were a bit scared, boys were safe and would never keep her from you, but a girl?  “Well I do have someone I like but they are straight and so its cool….” You lean more relieved a bit but noticing that she really was into this girl.  “You should tell her.  You’re wild fun, smart, sexy and I am sure she will love you.” She just nodded slowly chewing on the same carrot for a minute then she looked at you.  She didn’t need to say it you felt it, intensely.

“Me?” she turned her cheek and looked at your wall of posters.  “Lets just change the subject, how is tennis.”  You reached forward and took her hand.  “No way, you are my best friend you gotta tell me, is it me?  You know I love you.” She had a tear in her eye when she looked back at you.  “You can’t love me like I love you.”  Complete silence.  For the first time you found her needing you as much as you needed her.  “It’s late your folks will be home so I better blast out of here, please don’t tell anyone” she started to get up but you kept ahold of her hand.  “Stay please.  You always stay this late don’t leave like this.”  She sat back down.  “You sure?  I promise I won’t…..” You hopped out of the bed and grabbed a big tshirt out of your dresser.  “……stop that, I know you won’t…..” as you pull your shirt off exposing your firm breasts you see her trying not to look. “…….I kinda like that you find me pretty.” More blush on both faces.

She lays on top of the covers looking at the ceiling as you slip in bed.  “Don’t be silly get under the covers, I trust you.” she does as you ask and you wrap your arms around her.  She rolls into you and you feel her soft breath on your neck and the light dampness of her cheek.  “Hey we will be ok, best friend forever right.” She pulls back “Yea forever, always.” In that moment you notice her firm lips and deep eyes.  Not sure why but you kiss her and she sighs deeply in relief at a moment she had obviously dreamt of.  He hands moves gently along your hip and around to your back.  They brush over your bottom and you felt urges ignite.  Your little friendly kiss was no more, it was hungry.  She rolled you on your back and as you kissed her back she lifted off your shirt.  You were trembling “Are you sure?” she was too, you nodded.   Her mouth claimed your skin, every inch of it as you fell into her passionate kisses.  You don’t even remember her undressing or slipping off your panties but it was just heated skin and wet lips now.  

She opened your legs and all you could do was watch her eyes holding yours as she tasted you.  It felt so good and within moments your shivered and spasmed against her mouth.  You called out to her and she worshiped your tight little body with her touch and kiss.  You had never felt anything so intense.  After you came a second time she kissed up your body, suckled from your pebbled nipples then french kissed you.   Her tongue coated in your juices as your rocking your hips around her torso.  You felt her reach down and slip a finger in you, deeper kisses and you found your own hands finally able to move.  Across her plump breast and down between her legs.  She whimpered as you slipped on in her.  You both grinded your hips and you felt her silk tighten and flood your fingers.  She rolled back and you covered her breast with your mouth.  How soft, firm, responsive it was to your tongue as it swirled around the nipple.  She bucked under your touch as you felt your orgasm rising again.   Together you both yelled out as you heard footsteps.   “Oh shit your parents.” Both scrambling to pull covers up over your naked bodies as your mom creaked open the door.  “Oh I didn’t know you had a guest over, your father and I just got back.  I figured you left the tv on”  When her eyes glanced at the tv’s black screen she just smiled and looked at you both.  “Try to keep it down, your father has a busy day.”  She closed the door as you both quietly laughed and wrapped around each other.  

An evening walk to the park we sit down on an old wood bench to watch the sun set over the lake.  This was our spot and being from a little town it was relatively peaceful on most nights.  Tonight as dusk set in we found ourselves alone except for the crickets in the grass.  You lay your head on my shoulder and heard a deep sigh as I wrapped my arms around you.  We both needed these little moments to escape from the stresses of our jobs, time for just us.

I was starting to wonder if you had gotten so comfortable against my chest that you fell asleep until I felt your hand move over my thigh.  You flicked at my zipper tab and looked up at me with a playful grin.  I felt the teeth releasing as you reached in my slacks and tease my cock.  “What are you doing?” You just smiled, sat up looking around and you pulled off your top.  “Someone in a naughty mood tonight” I jest as you just lay back down against my lap.  You pulled my thickness out and stroked as your lips encased the tip.  Fuck it felt so good I groaned as you bobbed your head up and down.  I ran my hand over your back and moved you skirt up over your bottom.  I felt your smile on my cock as I teased your petals with my fingertips.  I slipped my fingers in you as your hips began to move, your mouth feeding on me.  We edged each other, changing our speed and movements to let the feeling ache in both of us.  

The crisp night are starting to creep in with the dark as you started to tighten against my touch.   “Go on baby, cum for me.” I begged for it, I loved making you cum and honestly I knew I could not hold my own much longer.  You licked under my tip and told me to let go as well.  Then you worked me over as I fluttered my fingers in you, both cresting at the same time.  Your warm juices against my fingers and my cream spilling against your tongue as you swallowed every drop.   I pressed your skirt down into place as you zipped me up and we sat there snuggled up watching the moon reflect on the water.  A playful night of passion.

I was determined to recapture my youth as I paddled out into the water on my first day of vacation.  I was the king of cutting the waves and shooting the barrels.  This was going to be my epic return with these perfect water conditions.  I waited for the right one and moved to position and popped up on my board only to misstep and spill into the blue.   The board flipped over on top as I came up and wacked me right on the head.  

Next thing I knew someone was pulling me in, I felt the wet sand compress under my back and then lips on mine.  Choking and opening my eyes to a blurry smile.  “You ok?”  Took me a minute to see a young woman hovered over me.  A few coughs as I held my chest, still aching from the water intake.  “Yea, damn so much for reliving my youth…….” she laughed and helped me up.  She tucked her wet hair behind her ear as she looked at me “You look pretty good for an old man, I am sure you will find your footing.  Be careful out there.” She turned and walked away.  

I had still been dazed a bit as I watched her sexy little frame start to head off, I was damn lucky she was around.  I looked down the beach and nobody else in sight.  “Hey………you have to let me thank you…” I hurry after her.  She turns “It’s alright I am sure you would of done the same.  “Come on, first day here and all I have is a knot to show for it, let me buy you dinner.”

“I don’t eat out around here……” she saw my defeated nod “……so just bring wine over tonight and I will cook.”  she turned again and walked toward the pier.  “I’m the green one on the end, 7 pm.”  A huge smile as I watched her look back at me.  I didn’t bother going back out, I grabbed my pine and headed back to the hotel.  They advised me where to buy wine, I picked up flowers as well and spent the rest of the afternoon just relaxing.   A good shower, a white button down shirt and slacks.  I am sure she was humoring me but I was not passing up a night with such a beauty.

When I arrived she was in a floral print summer dress and her hair pulled up, and even more beautiful image than before.  Was not sure that was possible.  “Wow you are stunning” a blushed thank you as she invited me in.  “Thank you for today, I am not sure in my stunned mindset I actually said the words.” She just smiled and started to serve our food.  I took her lead and poured wine in the glasses on the table.  I saw she had the flowers already set in the middle of the table and everything else in place.  I moved behind her and pulled out the chair.  “Oh a gentleman how nice.” 

We ate a wonderful dinner, emptied a bottle of wine, and shared with each other our personal stories.  She was truly an amazing young woman, not just pretty but intelligent, funny.  Too bad she was a dozen years behind my time, yet she didn’t see to mind that.  She let me clear the dishes as she knew a protest would not matter.  She pulled out another bottle of wine and as I finished she handed it to me.  “You will make someone a good wife someday” she teased me.  “Oh well thank you, I could only be so lucky.”  We laugh as we move to the deck looking out over the moon on the water.  “So how long are you on vacation.?”  “Just the week, but although a rocky start it is turning out to be an incredible one.” She traced her finger around her glass then set it down.  “come with me….” she hopped up and took my hand and walked down the wooden steps into the sand and walking over to her boards.  

I looked at her as she lifted one, “come on…….” no way in hell was she…….yep!  Off she headed to the shoreline.  I grabbed a board and followed, seeing her plant hers in the sand and begin to undress.  This was not happening. She was in white lace bra and panties as she ran into the water with her board.  I was standing there letting my tongue drag through the sand.  “Hey you going to just stand there or join me?  The water is a bit cool tonight, hope you don’t mind.” I start to undress leaving my boxers on and step into the rolling waters.  “oh no I always like to get in cold water to impress a girl.” Laughter “oh is that what you are trying to do, impress me?” I look down at myself “Not anymore.” she burst out loud as she paddles out.  I follow and catch up as we sit in the calm.  Not a real wave moving as we sit there.  I could not take my eyes off her, how the moonlight glimmered off her body.  She leaned forward and kissed me as we straddled our boards.  Then she paddled off again.  She had found one and we both chased the curl and took the ride side by side.   It was an incredible rush and I am sure I yelled out into the night air, maybe from the surfing, maybe from that kiss, maybe from my balls up in my throat from the chill……..I will never know.

We found ourselves back on the beach at a firepit off the back of her property.  I helped stock the wood as we lit it up.  Warmth bursting into the night sky as we stood there watching it gain mass.   I turned to her and she lay her hand on my chest.  We kissed again as I felt her hand move over my wet boxers, rubbing me stiff.  I soft moan as she touched me and I moved my hands over her body.  Undressing each other the rest of the way and laying in the sand by the fire I opened her.  Now a mix of moonlight and fire highlighted every curve of her body as I kissed, caresses, and made love to her.  Bodies twisted together in ecstasy as she gave herself to me completely.  When she came for the first time her fingers dug into my back right before she rolled over on top of me.  Then I watched her move on me, this slow, rocking flow against me.  Her hands on my chest, lifting, falling.   I felt the warmth rising as she leaned back further, resting her hands on my thighs, I moved my hands up over her chest as felt her quiver as she came again.  I lifted my hips up into her and flooded her core with my thick cream.  She crashed down on my as we kissed and let our heartbeats start to slow to the sounds of the ocean.

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crixusnoir:

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I know that look 😉

Waking hard against your soft warm body snuggled close.  My hand begin to flow over your curves as you shift, nestle, rub against me.  Cupping your breasts and rolling your nipples gently in my fingers as your hips rock up and down against my cock.  You feel my light tough move down between your pressed legs and slip between your sex as you moan for me.  I nip and suck against your shoulder as my own hips find life.  Then the moment your pussy tightens against my fingers and coats my fingers with your juices I roll you over on your stomach and lift your hips.  You arch your back and open to my initial press of my thick cap to your core.  Both groaning as I move in and out of your wet flesh with power and depth.  You push up on your elbows knowing my hands need to be mauling your hanging tits as I begin to slam into you.  You gasping for breath as the orgasms erupt from you and you feel my hungers let loose on you.  A perfect mix of passion and lust as I hammer you letting your juices flow down my shaft.   Erratic thrusts and lunges as I lean back and bring myself over the edge with a thick burst of cum deep in your womb.  Yelling out with overlapping orgasms till we crash back down on the mattress entwined.  Fuck I need you like this every day!