Mandy and I had been through our ups and downs, but one thing that never wavered was how incredibly sexy I thought she was. Even when we were pissed off at each other, I still wanted her and only her. I felt this every time we were together, as every time we fucked it was more passionate than the time before.
Mandy was the kind of natural beauty that every man dreams of. She was 5'3" with shoulder length brown hair, brownish/greenish eyes and beautiful features. I love to kiss her delicate neck and shoulders, and her lips were irresistible either pressed against mine or around my cock. Her chest is a full C cup which bounce perfectly when I hold her narrow waist when I fuck her. Despite all of this, her sexiest features are her toned, hard, perfectly shaped ass and legs. We had been together for a few years, and I still checked her out from behind every chance I could. Bottom line is she was the girl that every guy in the bar wanted to fuck the second they saw her.
I am no slouch, but no man was good enough to be with her, and certainly not me. I am 5'10" 160 lb, clean shaven with dark features and strong jaw from what I have been told. When we started having problems I took out my frustrations at the gym, and subsequently have a harder body than I ever imagined. I am cut, with well-defined pecs, shoulders and back. I have a full on six pack with a V-cut going down below my boxer briefs. As a 5'10" white male, I have an average cock. 6 inches, although it is thicker than average and my head absolutely swells significantly larger than my shaft. We look damn good when we fuck, and love to fuck in front of a mirror.
We were visiting her rich friend's gorgeous house in Southern California one winter. After what we had been going through it was nice to get away and try and enjoy some time together. The trip was going well, and we were having a great time together. Her friend had to take off for the afternoon, so it was just me and Mandy in a palace all to ourselves. As her friend was getting ready I thought I would head out for a quick run. I put my running shoes and a pair of shorts on and took off. The sun beating down on my chest and back felt great, and after a 5 mile run I had worked up quite a sweat.
As I turned the corner to the house I saw her friend's car was gone. I walked in and grabbed a glass of water and went to look for Mandy. I turned the corner to head towards the sliding glass door in the back. There she was, laying out by the pool, wearing a sexy little black bikini. She was on her back with one tan leg fully extended and the other up slightly. Her black bottoms tied on the sides and barely covered her up. Her black top was strapless with cuts across the front so I could see the inside of her full C's. Her dark complexion was soaking in the sun, and her soft skin was a radiant bronze. She was wearing dark sunglasses and staring up into the sunshine, and arching her back to show off her chest even more.
This was more than I could handle and I immediately felt blood flow to the head of my cock. I was paralyzed, just staring through the glass door at this absolute vision. After a few seconds I snapped out of it. I dropped off my shoes, opened the door and walked up to her quietly.
Mandy didn't see me coming and I startled her as I approached. She could see my erection clearly through my white running shorts, and immediately knew what I had in mind.
"What are you doing..." she asked me slyly.
"You just sit there and relax, I just want to play a little." Play was our word for when I would go down on her, which I loved to do. She has a tight little pussy and is always completely clean shaven, and I had to get beneath those bikini bottoms.
As she laid out, bronze legs extended towards me, I dropped to my knees between her. I slid my arms under the top of legs and wrapped them around, with my hands firmly grabbing the inside of her thighs. Staring at her bikini bottom I took a deep breath of satisfaction.
