As I lay on the lounger enjoying the ocean view spread out before me I listen to the rhythmic sound of the ocean waves beating against the sandy shores while I am waiting for you to arrive. I'm wearing my favorite Marilyn Monroe inspired bombshell vintage swim suit and feeling pretty sexy at thirty-five. I check the time on my I-phone and I see it is 7:00 pm as I impatiently place it back into its case and reach into my beach bag to retrieve my sun block. "I really hope he isn't late and he hasn't lied to me." I begin to worry as I massage the cocoa scented cream into the delicate fair skin on my smooth legs.
When we spoke the night before you made it clear to me that you understood what you were supposed to do and having an obedient cock was what I expected of you. Adjusting my hat and looking around through my designer shades I combed the beach looking for my fuck toy who was supposed to be wearing the sleeveless white tee and orange swim trunks as I had instructed you to do so. Only, these were special trunks which I had special ordered just for you so that I could easily recognize my fuck toy when you approached me. They were a bright prison orange with one word embroidered in black across the crotch that read "Inmate".
I had to take a sip of my mineral water to moisten my lips as I pleasured my mind with all the little thoughts of what I was going to do to you when my fuck toy arrived as I smiled at all the people coming out to the beach to take their pictures in the awakening of the sunset. I planned on you meeting me here at this time because I knew that the beach would be crowded just enough to fancy my desires and yours.
I see you walking towards me in the sunset. My breath catches in my throat and I know it's you because I recognize the orange trunks that I purposely ordered one size too small so that the material stretched across your bulge and your tight ass. Your brown eyes are gleaming with fear as you nervously walk towards me. Finally, you walk close enough that I can see the bewildered look on your face like a buck that has been caught in the headlights as you are unsure if it is me you are looking at. Already, I am feeling in control of you as I watch you drift carefully closer towards me through the noise of the ocean, birds, and the clusters of people who are beginning to gather around.
Smiling at you, I beckon you with my French-manicured hand with that special gesture that we had already agreed on the night before so that you will know it is me. Immediately, I am surprised to learn that your body is much better looking than the pictures you sent me. Delighted and pleased with you, I gesture towards the spot in front of my lounge chair and command you to stand in front of me so that I may inspect you. "Y-Your Miss Evangelina?" you ask me with your low-key husky voice full of uncertainty.
"Yes I am." I answer you sharply as I move my shades down just enough to drink you in with my green eyes scaling every inch of your hot body from head to toe. I begin with your clean cut dark hair as my eyes travel past your clenching jaw and the veins along your neck, I see your nipples becoming hard and trying to cut through your white t-shirt. "Mm mm!" I moan softly expressing to you how satisfied I am with your thirty-six year old six foot muscular frame as I move my eyes to what I am really wanting.
The word inmate is emblazoned across the outside of your bulge right where I know that your cock is waiting. I decide to tease you just a little and I begin to manipulate my nipples to high beam on my 38 D tits as I casually sway one of my legs which is slightly bent back and forth while I slide my tongue over my upper lip never taking my eyes from your bulge. In a soft voice I order you to undress and you ask me, "Here?" As you look around at the people on the beach.
"Yes! Here! I want all those clothes off of you accept leave your thong on!" Another order I had given you the night before. "No, wait! Come over and stand beside me so that I can feel your cock grow in those trunks before you take off those clothes!" I command you and you obediently walk over to my right side so that your bulge is now near my face and in my reach. Without a care in the world for the people passing by to enjoy the sunset over the ocean in front of us, I bury my nose into your thick bulge and I can smell your manly essence through the fabric of your brand new trunks. The smell of your familiar expensive cologne fills my senses and makes my pussy become wet with my own juices. I hear you whisper in a gasp, "My God!" As I begin to rub your cock to full erection through your trunks. I don't care who sees me manipulate your cock this way either as I can see you are looking around you with worry but you don't want me to stop.
Unexpectedly, I slide my hand excitedly in through the top of your trunks and I watch your face as you feel my long, slender fingers wrap around your cock and squeeze it tightly. Roughly, I begin to pump your cock not caring if my nails graze your flesh because I am making you my fuck toy which means I am in control of your cock. Once I hear you begin to pant as you are past hard by now I abruptly stop, leaving you standing there with pre-cum seeping from the engorged head of your throbbing cock. Using my forefinger and my thumb I begin to rub as much of your semen onto my fingers as I can.