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"Let me help you with that," she says, getting to her knees...  

LexieAZ 52F
8 posts
3/6/2018 10:02 pm
"Let me help you with that," she says, getting to her knees...

You've locked eyes with her a dozen times tonight, and each time, her lips curve up into a small satisfied smile. The soft, dim light flashes off her earrings and the little stud in her lip, and you get hard, thinking about sucking on it. Her nipples are outlined through her silky blouse, taut little pebbles.

You can't concentrate on the game -- you could not possibly care less about the ore or who's ahead. All you can think about is how those breasts would feel in your hands.

You can practiy feel her nipples on your palms. You imagine<b> pinching </font></b>them just enough to make her hiss in surprise and arousal, her pupils dilating with desire. You clench your fists, then release them, and grab a sip of your drink. Whiskey, on the rocks -- what is she drinking? You'd like to pour champagne over her flat belly and lick the trails of bubbles down to her cunt.

The next time you glance over, she's dancing, swaying to the beat of the music, her head thrown back, eyes shut. Her hair gleams for a second -- you have visions of your hand, wrapped in that hair. You've got a fistful of her hair, and she's on her knees, opening those red lips --

The bar is crowded with people. Flashes of skin, td legs and arms, laughter surround you, but you have eyes for her only as you make your way across the room.
She watches you coming, and when you stand in front of her, heart pounding, she smiles.

"Hi." Her voice, low and sultry, sounds like caramel and sex. She smells like flowers and vanilla, and when you offer her your hand, she takes it without hesitating.
When you try to speak, the music thunders, and she laughs, shakes her head. So you point outside, towards the ocean, and she nods.

The sky is black velvet and the stars are diamonds that some shot like BB's, sed across the ink. The roar of the surf is a million times better than the loud chatter and music, which you can still hear across the sand, pulsing from the brightly lit beach shack.

"That's my favorite constellation." She points up, and you try to follow her slim finger into the chaotic snarl of the stars. "Lyra.”

“I don’t know that ,” you admit, mesmerized by the way her eyes shine in the moonlight.

“It’s small, but powerful.” She smiles. “See that bright star at the top? That’s Vega. It’s of the brightest stars in the sky.” She hesitates. “Lyra is supposed to be the lyre of Orpheus. He made the most beautiful music in the world.”

Right now, her voice is music. You grasp her hand, entwining your fingers with hers, and she steps closer, bumping your hip.

“I don’t usually do this,” she murmurs. Then she reaches up with both of her hands, putting on each side of your face. She stands on tiptoe and presses her lips to yours.

You’re hard instantly. Her lips taste of wine and and you grab her ass, pulling her closer, tugging her into your body so there’s no space between you. Her firm breasts push into your chest and you groan into her mouth, teasing her with your tongue.

“Bite my neck,” she whispers, “suck it.” So you do, teasing the soft skin with your teeth, making her cry out, little whimpers of desire.

When you touch her thigh, she parts her legs, letting you glide your fingers up to the cleft of her pussy. The gusset of her panties is so wet that you almost come right then. “Fuck, you’re soaked,” you say, the tension in your voice telling her how badly you want her.

“I’ve been watching you all night,” she murmurs, pushing her hips closer to your fingers.

You flick her clit through the fabric, enjoying the way she yelps and jerks, her eyes glassy with need.

“You want me to touch you here?” you ask, your voice low.

“God, yes,” she gasps.

“Ask me nicely.” You give her a wicked grin. “Tell me what you’ll do in return.”

She wiggles her body, but you pull your fingers away. “Not until I hear you beg, baby.” You wrap hand around her neck, not hard, but a possessive gesture. You can smell her ent, and it’s all you can do not to drop to your knees and bury your face in her pussy.

“I’ll get on my knees,” she whispers. “And let you fuck my mouth. Would you like that?”

Fuck, yeah, you would. Your cock gets so hard it’s painful. She smiles and strokes you through your jeans, outlining you with her fingers, and you hiss out your arousal. Her touch is so fucking amazing, and you might die if you don’t feel her skin on skin.

Nobody’s using the beach chairs, so you oop her up in your arms and sit her down on the nearest . “Lie back,” you order, “and spread your legs for me.”

She obeys, and even tugs up her tiny skirt, revealing the sexiest damn thighs, and a tiny white g-string that disappears between the crack of her ass. You her take off her shirt, and her pretty breasts stand alert.

“Gorgeous.” You’re mesmerized. The idea of her mouth on your cock is appealing, but you can’t resist her cunt. Bending over, you spread her thighs wider with your strong hands, pull aside the little string, and hold her open as you lick along her lower lips and suck on her clit. Jesus, she tastes so damn good!

You flick her clit with your tongue, swiping, circling, and she cried out, her body trembling under your mouth, bucking her hips. You hold her down, though, not letting her away from your mouth, and her movements become more frantic.

“I’m going to come,” she begs you, like she’s asking permission.

“No, you’re not,” you say, giving her a spank on her thigh. “Not until I say you can.”

“Oh!” she cries out, pushing her hips up to your mouth, and you practiy feel new moisture flowing from her pussy at your words. Your girl likes a little domination.

“If you come,” you warn her, “I’m going to take you over my lap and spank you good and hard.” At this, you rip the G-string in and pull it away from her body, tossing it onto the sand.

“Fuck,” she moans, clenching her fists, and you know she loves this. Her nipples are so hard they’re like rocks, and you lick up her belly to bite , then the other, enjoying the way she cries out and whimpers.

Now you renew your efforts on her pussy, sticking your tongue deeply into her body and thrusting like a cock, until she moans and her thighs tremble.

“Please,” she whispers. “Please.”

“Please what?” You’re lost in a sea of pleasure, enjoying the growing pleasure of holding back your own orgasm.

“Please fuck me. Let me come. I want your cock inside me,” she begs.

That’s what you want, too. It takes only a few seconds to strip, and then you press the tip of your cock to her entrance. “I’m pretty big,” you warn her. “I’ll go slowly so I don’t hurt you.”

“I want it to hurt,” she whispers, digging her nails into your back and wrapping her legs around you. “I want you to fuck me so hard that I ream.”

“Oh, yeah?” You sink an inch into her, and pull back out. “That’s what you want?”

“Fuck!” She tries to pull you closer.

“I don’t know,” you tease her. “You never sucked my cock, like you promised. Maybe I’ll have you get on your knees and I’ll come in your throat. You’ll only get to come once I’m hard again. What if I made you wait like that?”

“Oh, God, please let me come now,” she begs, and you squeeze her tits, rolling them in your fingers.

“I’ll let you come,” you decide, “but I’m going to fuck you from behind.”

You pull away from her body and flip her over. “Hands and knees, babe. Thighs nice and wide. Tilt that sexy ass up for me. Yeah.”

Fuck, that ass! Her skin is so smooth and tan, and the pucker of her asshole above her pussy makes you insane with need. You stick finger into her anus while you press your cock into her cunt, slow and steady, until you’re balls deep.

“Jesus,” she hisses, wiggling her hips. “You feel so good.”

You can’t hold back, and you start to thrust, and she meets you move for move, bracing with her arms and pushing her hips back, fucking you in return. You feel the tingle in your balls and know you’re about to come hard.

“Are you ready?” you at her, slapping her ass hard.

“Yes!” she wails.

“Then come,” you order her. “Come all over my cock.”

And she does. She cries out and pushes back into you even harder, wiggling her body, wringing out every possible drop of pleasure. Seeing her come so hard sends you over the edge into the most glorious orgasm of your life, and you roar and grab her hips hard enough to leave bruises, spending in her with hot spurts, your whole body on fire.

Minutes later, she lies tangled in your arms, her head on your chest, her hair on your shoulders. You’re both sweaty, and the smell of sex mingles with the ocean breeze. You just fucked this woman on the beach and it was the most damn erotic moment of your life.

The air is perfect, like water, like magic, but before you can drift off to sleep she kisses your lips. “Babe, we should go.”

You blink. “Yeah. I guess we should. Before some comes.” You pull your jeans back on.

She laughs. “If they come like we did, they’ll have a damn good time, though.” She pulls her top back on and tugs down her skirt. “You ruined my panties.” She picks up the ripped of lace and dangles it by finger. “These were my favorites.”

“Oh, really?” I take the fabric from her hand and smell it. “They’re my favorites now, too.” I tuck it into my pocket. “Maybe I’ll keep this for later.”

“You dirty man.” But she laughs and kisses you. “I have another pair just like it in my suitcase. I’ll wear it for you tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow I want you to be naked under your skirt,” I say. “No panties at all. And we’ll come back out here for another fuck on the beach, but this time I want that blow job you promised.”

She smiles. “We have all week. You can have a blow job every day, as long as you return the favor.” She grabs your hand. “It was fun pretending to be strangers. What do you want to try next time?”

You give her a slap on her ass, and let your fingers linger, enjoying the feel of her taut skin. “I’m sure we’ll think of something.”

Best. Vacation. Ever.

Copyright LexieAZ 2018 - do not duplicate without permission


JimmyB7474 59M

3/7/2018 6:13 am

WOW~! Great story! Now what will I Ever do with this boner? lol. Stories like this are why I post on my own blog. If you want to stop by I will return the favor with one of my stories. I think you will like most of them. Jimmy B.

My blog JimmyB7474 is called Into The Woods (erotica) entertaining stories about a guy named Jimmy. Enjoy.


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3/7/2018 7:26 am

Hot Write!

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forgotforgetting 57M
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3/7/2018 9:44 am

Well done. It is fun to play.

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RobK2006 56M
5998 posts
3/7/2018 10:22 am

Mmmmm! That made me nice and hard. Can't wait till she's pantyless under that skirt.


Loveable_Mature 73M
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3/7/2018 8:31 pm

Curvy, plus size, and such an erotic story. Thank you, thank you, thank you for giving me a rock hard, throbbing boner. Would love to experience the same in person.


reyth50 25M

3/13/2018 3:00 am

Damn, you really know how to tell a story


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5/31/2018 10:21 pm

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