—warning—
There are explicit scenes of consentual sex.
(To the readers;
Thank you for reading, favoriting and voting on the Beachside Estates chapters thus far. Chapter 6 ends the first Story Arc and I really do hope you all like it! When BE returns a month will have past and we will meet more residents as well as see how things are going with Hannah and Natalie, as well as Jenny and Georgia.
Also, as far as I know, the story will move more rapidly from hear on as I will not be spending 4 chapters on one day again... I hope!
Okay! Well, until the next story submission, thank you and be safe - Pinkender)
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Chapter 5 - Apartment 315
January 5, 2019
1:00 - 3:00 pm - Unscheduled
Looking at myself in the bathroom mirror, a nearly 6 foot tall man with a square jaw, aqua green eyes, fair freckled skin tanned from long hours in the sun, and golden strawberry blonde hair stared back at me.
Running my fingers across my face, I scratched my fingers through my beard and thought about shaving for the millionth time. Thankfully, it was the same color as the hair of my head! If it wasn't, I most certainly would have stayed clean shaven. Maybe I should shave, both my beard and head were growing more deeply speckled with white on my chin and at the temples. Of course I had no plans to shave my head so I might as well leave the beard too.
Smiling at myself, I checked my teeth then used a finger to pull my bottom eyelids down, one after the other. I look tired. The creases on my forehead and the crows feet at the edges of my eyes seemed deeper today than before. Then I thought of my morning thus far, and how busy I've been since roughly 5 o'clock am!
Although Saturday, Natalie knocked on my door at 5 to pay her half of the rent! The memory of taking her virginity played like a movie in my head of us making love...
Hannah, Natalie's mother, came to pay her half of the rent an hour after Natalie left and we spent 3 hours together. Time spent with her never felt long enough...
I was already tired by the time I returned to my deck chair and started reading a book. Soon after Sabina from apartment 101 came out and up to the deck to sunbathe followed by Jenny from apartment 104 and Hannah from 105, last was Heather Griggs and her daughters Thelma, who is 3 months pregnant and not showing yet, and Daphni, the younger daughter but large and round in her bikini with a 9 months pregnant belly.
I spent a good deal of time admiring Hannah, Jenny, Heather, Thelma, Daphni, and Sabina sunbathing out on the deck while reading my book. The only exception being a small confrontation with Gregory Defoe, Jenny's husband. Apparently, he is the jealous and suspicious sort. I will have to keep an eye on him since he seems to be a bad combination of paranoid, aggressive, and stupid. Once he left and I soothed Jenny's fears, 7 months pregnant Sabina invited me back to her place to tend to her... needs.
I, of course, accepted her invitation and found myself taken as a consort, or husband of sorts, as part of her Tribal customs!
I left Sabina an hour later, satisfied and napping from her exertions. Now, after getting dressed for the third time today, I walked out onto the back deck and retrieved my coffee cup and book as well as took the opportunity to see if Hannah was still out sunbathing with Jenny and the others. I didn't see either one. Neither was Heather or her daughters still out. They must have all gone back inside...
Ready to eat lunch, but not really desperate for sexual companionship, I walked over to Hannah's apartment and knocked on her sliding door. I may not want sex, but I do enjoy eating with a beautiful woman. There was a long silence before I knocked again. I was just about to leave when the blinds suddenly rustled and Hannah peaked out from the side the curtains. We made eye contact, I smiled, and she returned my smile before sliding the door open and stepping back, inviting me in as she purred, "I didn't think you would be paying me a visit again so soon!"
I smiled wryly as I stepped into her room and answered, "I just wanted to invite you to join me for lunch."
It's been a long time since I've been in Hannah's bedroom, so with a quick glance around I noticed that she still hadn't painted the walls anything other than the white every apartment was. The floors were bamboo with matching natural wood trim and doors, and the door hardware was basic brass. Hannah and Natalie's bed was a natural stained oak sleigh bed with matching nightstands and dressers.
Looking from her room to Hannah, I smiled. I must've caught her just as she was getting out of the shower because she only wore a towel wrapped around her thick platinum blonde hair. Standing naked in front of me like the Grecian statue of Aphrodite, she smiled as I ogled her. Her cornsilk blonde eyebrows furrowing and her sapphire blue eyes gleaming as she put her hands on her hips and took a deep cleansing breath to disguise proudly thrusting out her chest, "Do you like what you see?"
What I saw was a 40 year old woman in the prime of her life with white skin the color of snow. A woman with sharp Nordic facial features and a broad plump mouth the shade of pink dogwood flowers. Looking down, I admired her elegant neck and broad, strong shoulders, and huge 38M breasts that hung like ripe melons. Each breast was as white as snow covered mountains capped with white areolas and thick pink nipples that point straight out at me!
Her belly was femininely curvy without being fat at all while her 34 inch waist swooped out to 43 inch hips and a broad thick ass. She twisted her long legs as I ogled her, separating her thickly muscles thighs, posing for me as if she were in a photoshoot. Separating her thighs had the desirable effect of showing me her beautiful platinum thatch of pubic hair. It was almost invisible against her milk white skin, and from my viewpoint masked her outer labia and pink inner pussy lips very well.
Looking up and meeting Hannah's eyes, I purred, "You know I love everything I'm seeing right now!"
Hannah smiled naughtily as she pulled her towel off her head and tossed it on the bed before turning to the closet as she said over her shoulders, as I watched her ass jiggle, "Okay, I just wanted to make sure I'm not just the old nag, since you have so many young vibrant girls in your bed now..."
I shook my head and smiled as I walked around her bed and wrapped my arms around her waist before whispering in her ear, "I know what you're doing... You're neither old, or a nag! You're beautiful and mature... in the prime of your life!"
"Really?" Hannah asked as she turned her head to look at me over her shoulder.
"Yeah," I answered, then kissed her cheek beside her ear as I changed the subject, "So get dressed so I can feed you!"
"Then sit on the bed and let me get dressed," Hannah whispered.
I obeyed with a nod and another peck on her cheek. Sitting on her bed, I watched her find a pair of blue thongs and slip them on. A large white bra followed, and then she pulled out a lime green dress. She slipped it over her head, pulled it on over her massive breasts and settled it down her body before coming to me and turning around so that I could zip it up. She left to go to her bathroom and when she returned she had white and lime green eyeshadow on her eyelids. She used clear mascara on her platinum lashes giving her sapphire eyes a frosted appearance. Her pink lips had a clear lip gloss making her mouth look like candy, and her long cornsilk hair was braided over her shoulder to fall down to her waist.
Hannah smiled at me as I ogled her as she passed by. She went back to the closet and pulled out a pair of white wedges. The movie 'Legally Blonde' flitted through my mind as she bent over and her dress climbed the backs of her thighs, as she performed a perfect bend and snap.
I never understood why, since I see her naked all the time, that when her dress was only an inch from the bottoms of her ass cheeks I get all excited and wish for a quick gust of air to blow her dress up revealing her beautiful bounty!
She tightened the strap on the first shoe and shifted her weight as she put on the other, the shift bounced her dress revealing the bottom 2 inches of her ass cheeks and while I was feeling a thrill warm my groin, all too soon Hannah was standing up and now 2 inches taller than me.
Standing up, I held my hand out to her. Smiling, she took it and I swiftly led her out of her bedroom before my self-control evaporated and tore her dress and panties off and fucked her again. We paused only long enough for her to grab her purse and keys, and then I led her down to the parking lot and my Porsche. Within minutes we were driving down the coast to Schooners.
Being January, there was no wait time and soon we were seated out on the deck overlooking white sandy beaches. It was a beautiful day with only a light breeze and calm clear emerald water.
The waitress made her appearance, a Miss Maiara, with a broad beaming smile with perfect white teeth. She must have been of Native American descent because her eyes were black as onyx, her hair was the color of crow feathers, and her skin was like burnished bronze. Other indicators were her lush bee-stung mouth, her long oval-shaped face with a sharp jaw and pointed chin, and although beautiful, a long softly hooked nose with a turned up columella.
"Good afternoon Miss Maiara," I greeted warmly.
"Good afternoon Mister Baystihl," She replied with a smile, "What can I get for you and Missus Hannah today?"
"I think we will start off our lunch with calamari and I will have a Corona while Hannah has the...," I finished with a gesture to Hannah to order.
"I will have a Coronarita please," Hannah answered with a sweet smile for Maiara.
"Okay, I will be right back with your drinks," Maiara said with a flirty smile only for me, and then left with a sensual sway in her walk.
Hannah watched her leave and then gave me a withering look as she purred, "I think that if I were your wife, I would be a tad jealous right now!"
"If you were my wife," I retorted snarkily, "We wouldn't be here right now!"
"Oh really," Hannah retorted, doubt dripping from her lips, "Then where would we be?"
