Maria was laying on the beach, reading a book. She was on a blanket, and had her water bottle nearby. She looked up from her book to watch the children playing in the sand down the beach as the waves came in and washed out the sand castle they were building. She chuckled at the antics of a little girl and her dog, romping in the surf. She went back to her reading.
Moments later, the sunlight falling on her book was blocked by a shadow. She looked up to see the outline of a man standing there. She sat up and lifted her hand above her eyes to block out the sun, giving her a better view of the man. She started with his feet, which were quite large, but perfectly formed. He had solid ankles, well-formed calves, strong knees, very muscular thighs, lean hips, rock-hard abs, a broad chest and shoulders, powerful arms which tapered to large strong hands. His neck was well-muscled, and he had hair that shone like the sun itself, a bright golden tan color, like the color of a lion. His face was like the sculpture of a Greek god that she had seen in a museum one time, perfectly formed cheek bones, a slightly sloping nose, full pouty lips that were built for kissing, and a pair of icy blue-green eyes that could melt stone if he looked at it hard enough.
Maria almost fainted when she heard the deep resonance of his voice as he said, "Hello there. I'm Bruce."
She smiled and said, "Hi Bruce. I'm Maria."
"May I sit down, Maria?" he asked nicely. She nodded and he sat beside her, stretching his legs out in front of him. Maria couldn't help looking him over real good. He was wearing a tiny tight-fitting pair of swimtrunks that clearly left nothing to the female imagination.
Maria thought to herself, "Damn! He's got quite a package there! I wonder what it looks and feels like!" With that thought, a twinkle appeared in her eyes. Bruce saw it and slid his hand over to hers.
He had been looking at her the same way she was him, and he liked what he saw. Maria had silky waist-length raven black hair, eyes the color of a summer sky, skin the color of fresh cream, a slender figure holding full, lush breasts, a slim flat tummy, wide hips and long slim legs atop tiny feet. He asked her, "Would you like to come and have a drink with me at my house down the beach?" She nodded and they got up from the sand after Maria packed her book and stuff away into her tote bag. Bruce picked up her blanket and shook out the sand, then folded it over his arm.
He took her hand and they walked down the beach, the soft breeze blowing her hair all around her. Minutes later, they stopped in front of a cabin-style house, just off the beach trail. Maria looked around and said, "OH Bruce! It's beautiful!" The house was small, but had a large porch. At one end of the porch was a hot tub surrounded almost completely by tall potted plants, creating a private area. Bruce led her up the steps to the door, opening it for her to walk inside.
He took her tote bag and put it on the chair by the door with the blanket. "Make yourself at home, Maria. I'll get us something to drink." Bruce said as he walked into the kitchen. Maria walked over to the large picture window and saw the beach peeking through the trees and bushes of the tropical forest.
She looked around and saw a fireplace, a table and a pair of chairs by the window, a beige colored sofa against the wall across from the fireplace, a staircase going upstairs by the doorway that led to the kitchen, and several pictures, paintings and photographs spread around the room on the walls, mantle and tables. Maria stood by the window and waited for Bruce. Minutes later, he came from the kitchen carrying a tray with two glasses of ice, and a pitcher of ice cold lemonade on it.
"I have been watching you for a few days now, and I want to get to know you better, much better." he said with a wink and a gentle smile. Bruce turned on his stereo to some soft music, and led her to the sofa. They sat down and he took her hand in his, caressing it tenderly. "I have watched you from that window every day for the last week, Maria. I know that you might be a bit scared or nervous, but there's no need to be. I want to make love to you, here and now." he said.
He pulled her close and kissed her gently, his tongue caressing her lips, tempting them to part and allow him access to her mouth. Her lips slowly parted, and his tongue slipped inside to caress her tongue. He slid his hand up her back and slowly untied the strings of her swimsuit top, letting it fall onto her lap and expose her lush breasts to his hungry gaze. His hand slid around and gently cupped one breast, gently squeezing the nipple. She slid her hand down and brushed her fingers across the sizable bulge in the front of his trunks.
He took her hand and pushed it under the waistband of his trunks and she immediately began to stroke his hard shaft. He groaned and his hand slid from her breast down to caress her mound thru her swimsuit bottoms. His finger slipped under the leg band and into her wetness, finding the little hardened nub of her. He stroked her slowly, and she moaned and raised her hips, letting him in deeper. He quickly stripped off her bottoms, and then took off his. He laid her back on the couch and got between her legs, and started licking her, parting the flesh gently and probing his tongue within her honeyed flesh.
She moaned loudly as he slid in 2 fingers and started stroking her g-spot. Within moments, she was screaming his name and cum was gushing over his fingers and tongue. He got up on the couch and positioned himself at her wet hole, pressing into her slowly. When he was completely embedded within her, he began moving slowly at first, then gradually picking up his pace, going faster and faster, harder and deeper within her hot wetness. He felt her muscles start to contract as her orgasm came upon her again.
Her legs came up and tightened around his waist. Within moments, his own climax hit and his hot sticky cum shot deep inside her as he growled her name. They were both panting and trying to catch their breath as he collapsed on her, kissing her deeply. "That was even better than I had dreamed, Maria. Thank you so much." he said.
