As I went down the boardwalk looking at the gorgeous houses and the wonderful view, another beautiful thing caught my eyeβa handsome man standing on the balcony of a Spanish style villa. I must have been staring because he looked down and caught me off-guard when he asked,
"Enjoying yourself?"
I smiled and nodded.
"Well, it's a beautiful day, but I think I'd enjoy it more if you'd join me," he said.
I nodded and he smiled. Shortly after I walked onto the patio, he came out to walk me into the house.
"Family room, kitchen..." he announced as we walked through the house.
We went upstairs and he continued to show the rest of his place. I really hadn't heard much since I walked into the house. I was distracted by his tan, muscular back which curved down into his board shorts. So, when we got to the master bedroom, I was right behind him. As he turned to me looking like he was going to go on about the house's additional amenities, he stopped when he looked into my eyes. He shook himself out of a daze.
"I'm sorry. It's been a long time. Thank you for joining me," he said.
"I'm glad you asked," I said.
I leaned up to kiss him. For having waited a long time, he was still a delicious kisser. I pulled him closer by the waist of his pants noticing that he had nothing on underneath. He smiled as he continued to kiss me. He grabbed my hand and walked to the blue satin covered bed. He laid me down slowly getting on top of me. I could feel him hardening. I wrapped my legs around him to get him closer. He reached behind me and unhooked my top throwing it on the floor. Between the kissing, his thickness, and his skin on mine, I was getting very wet.
He began to kiss my neck and down my nipples. He went down to my stomach kissing all the way. He slipped off my bottoms and paused a moment to admire my body. He kissed me down my tan, bikini line and then flicked his tongue on my fleshy nodule. As he realized how wet I was and was getting, he excitedly nibbled my sweet candy button and plunged his fingers inside me. I squirmed on his satin bedspread as he brought me to eruption. He looked up at me with a mischievous smile. He dropped his shorts, and it was as if his rod was baited because I was immediately reeled off the bed and onto my knees. I sucked this tasty thing and fondled his boys.
"Stop, stop," he moaned, "I'm going to come."
"That's okay, "I said continuing to stroke him.
I put him back into my mouth sucking harder and faster. I felt him pulsing and swallowed as his load filled my mouth. He collapsed on the bed next to me.
"I'm sorry. It's just been so long," he said. He continued to explain that he was almost married the previous year until he found out that his fiancΓ© had been cheating on him with his best friend.
"Truthfully," he went on, "I don't know what I am looking for anymore. You're the first person I've found myself attracted to in a long time."
I smiled reassuringly.
"Anyway, are you hungry?" he asked changing the subject.
"Yeah, I could definitely eat," I said.
He took me downstairs into the kitchen. I hopped up on the breakfast island as he prepared a salad with buffalo mozzarella and prosciutto and a pasta dish with chicken. Food and nudity is such a wonderful combination.
"I was a chef in an Italian restaurant while I was going through school," he explained. He went on to explain that he had actually studied to be a doctor but felt like he was being pulled back into the restaurant industry. Ultimately, he went back to the restaurant becoming close to the owner and ended up buying a share in it.
"It's great to be able to determine my schedule for the most part," he said.
He put the plates down.
"I'm really hungry, too," he said.
He laid me down and spread my legs tasting my delicacy. My back arched and my pelvis thrust as his tongue was crazily entering and leaving me. He penetrated me with his fingers and watched as I moaned. He tasted me again until I erupted.
"Okay," he said smiling, "Time for you to eat."
He set out the splendid meal with a chardonnay.
"I hope you like white wine," he said, "I picked it up when I went to France to finish studying culinary arts. I really haven't had an occasion to open it. I must say you're quite an occasion."
"I love white wine," I smiled, "Actually, red, too. I'm not too hard to please as long as you do."
After the meal, I exclaimed, "That was so good! Thank you. This was so unexpected."