There is something about warm summer nights by the beach. The sound of the waves. The smell of the salty water. The humidity that makes the air just sticky enough so that it sits on the skin with a gentle hint of seduction. Unfortunately, Maria Kent was here on business. An interstate conference for sales staff where she worked.
The evenings formal event had begun to wind down by eleven. The informal shenanigans were just kicking off. People were getting drunk. Some had been drunk for hours already and the sleaze factor was being turned up. Middle aged and older men, supposedly the corporate leaders, were acting like frat boys. They all had wives and kids at home but were determined to make it with any female that strayed near them. Typical slobbish assholes she thought.
Maria left with a group of less inebriated people. Mostly business acquaintances.
They stood around the pool sipping cocktails. The tropical gardens around it trailed off to the nearby beach. Under the moonlight the sea twinkled as the gentle ripples reflected the moonlight overhead.
She walked around the pool to the bar and ordered another cosmopolitan. As it was being made by the barman she turned her gaze across the pool to a laughing couple. A man and a woman. She was a tall blonde with blue eyes and fabulous cheekbones. The Swiss miss. Undeniably beautiful and with a body women envied. Always a hit with the men. The man she was talking with was a lawyer who worked with Maria. He was one of those guys that the women in the office labelled a good catch. Together they made a good looking couple. At least everybody thought that. The watercooler conversation suggested that they were definitely sleeping together. That would be worth watching Maria wistfully reflected.
But her eyes fixed on him. Harry Eastman. Maria guessed he was about her age. Somewhere in his early thirties. Definitely tall dark and handsome. He was about six two. Under his shirt she could see his arms were well toned. His chest was full like a swimmers and his broad shoulders tapered to down to his waste. He was not going to be ripped in the ab department though, he enjoyed life too much for that kind of discipline. No, she thought, his was the body of a sportsman without the pretense of the gym rat type. Confident in himself no doubt, but not like the loud aspiring alpha male jerks he worked with. He was different. To Maria, he was an intriguing lone wolf.
She watched him, lost in her thoughts, as he moved away with the Swiss miss. They drifted back to the rest of the group who included Maria's former long term boyfriend Roberto. Swarthy, hairy, Italian. Not a bad fuck though. Perhaps a little too full of himself and definitely a mama's boy thought Maria.
Several of the group were laughing loudly and pointing at the pool. It was only a matter of time before somebody would go in. Sure enough, it was Michelle from marketing who went in first. She peeled her dress up over her head to reveal her tanned lithe body. Clad in a light blue bikini she poised briefly and dove into pool. Maria, being more voluptuous, was briefly jealous of the figure disappearing into the depths of the water. Another girl jumped in after her.
Maria watched as Harry took off his shirt and trousers. Wearing a pair of speedos he dove into the pool. The others quickly followed. One woman went in fully clothed, the other stripped down to a sheer bra and panties. Roberto and the other two men watched on from the side of the pool, drinking their Coronas and watching on with amusement.
Oh to hell with this Maria thought. The alcohol and the warmth of the night was getting to her. Slowly unbuttoning her blouse she watched Harry in the pool. She had a purple string bikini top on that barely held in her ample cleavage. Pushing up her breasts she quickly stepped out of her skirt. Self-conscious of the black panties she wore, she quickly jumped into the pool.
It felt good. The warm night and the cool water made her nipples hard and she felt electric tingles go through her body. Looking around, she noticed that Roberto and the other guys were still looking on drinking. They were ogling the other girls in the water.
The alcohol had made everyone loose and playful. All of them were leaping and frolicking with few inhibitions. Harry was standing in the middle of the pool as Maria moved behind him. She swam up and jumped on his back laughing. Tightly wrapping her legs around his waste from behind she pushed her tits into his back.
He reached back in surprise and his hands cupped her thighs. As he pulled her in, her hands moved down from his neck and to his chest. Her fingers played quickly in the fur and slid down to his flat stomach. He playfully bobbed under the water with her still fixed to his back.
They resurfaced.
"Oh you bugger," she laughed in his ear.
"Thought you'd enjoy being cooled off," he replied.
"Might take more than that," she said moving her hands down to the waist band of his speedo. Just as quickly she moved them back up to his chest. She felts his wide chest muscles fill her hands as surely as she felt turned on by his hands which had moved from her thighs to under her bottom. She wiggled and thrust forward into his back forgetting there were other people nearby.
God, I wish he was facing me she thought.
She detached herself from him and swam away to the other two girls in the pool. Soon they all started to get of the water. She watched as Michelle climbed out of the pool. Her tight bikini showing straining nipples and a tiny but obviously manicured camel toe. Maria watched the small ass moving away and looked over to see Roberto, rubbing his crotch and watching with lust. You don't have a chance pal, though Maria.
"Let's meet up for poker. My room is number eight. See you all in ten minutes," somebody called out.
"Yeh, I'm going back to my room to change. See you shortly," Harry replied.
"Cool, I'll come watch," Maria joked as he walked past her.
"Well, it's ok by me," he stopped and said suggestively.
