Lisa closed her eyes and tried to remember every second of her dance with Craig last night. They had been at a small dinner party at the beach. She had gone with her mother and hadn't dressed to impress anyone. After all, everyone there knew everyone else. What she didn't know was that Craig's wife had passed away since she had seen him last, and this was supposed to be his first outing since the funeral.
Now Craig was quite a man. A former Navy SEAL, he had kept fit after retirement, and he often elicited silent moans from the women in their circle, and now he was "available." He had dressed casually for the dinner, and looked just as good as the friends had remembered.
Lisa only knew that, when he had asked her to dance, her heart didn't return to its normal pace until after she got home. The slow music had allowed him to hold her tightly and feel for herself just how fit he was. His chest seemed to be made of steel, and his arms encircled her completely, giving her safe feeling she had not felt in a long time. His thighs were strong, yet supple, and when their hips brushed, she could swear she felt an erection.
This thought brought her to reality-lying in her bed with one hand rubbing her excited clitoris and the other pulling her nipples. If she could only get Craig alone, she knew she could bring the smile back to his face. Even though he was as old as her Dad, Lisa felt that Craig was a pretty good specimen of a mature lover, and could probably thrill her as no young surfer dude could.
Lisa would have to be classified as a complete beach babe. Long, golden hair, dark, year-round tan, and a tight, toned body were just the beginning. It seemed that every inch of her body was curved sexily. Her tits were a luscious 36-DD and she had an ass to match. When she began to develop her killer body, she lost her modesty. Short skirts, tight tops, sheer dresses, it didn't matter-Lisa was a born exhibitionist. She absolutely loved flaunting her body, but she loved fucking even more.
Losing her virginity during her first year in college, Lisa had perfected the art of seduction. She knew how to use her body to its greatest advantage, dressing for maximum exposure and the promise of sensual delights. She had always worn the skimpiest bikinis available, and her tan lines were part of her awesome sex appeal. At age twenty-five and the veteran of a bad marriage, she had begun to be a little more exclusive in her choice of lovers. Now, she had Craig in her sights as her next conquest.
Lisa's fingers began to strum her clitoris as her body began to pull her up the slope of her passion. Now, just rubbing her nipples gave her the pleasure she wanted, and as she slipped two fingers into her moist cunt, she began to moan and writhe. Fingerfucking herself slowly, she pulled her breast to her mouth and sucked her nipple back to its erect state. Biting it, she mashed her clit with her thumb and brought herself to her first orgasm of the day.
Smiling to herself, her eyes half closed, she thought aloud, "Well, Mr. Craig, the next one's yours."
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Craig had finally decided to move forward after his wife's death, and the beach seemed the best place to do it. He loved it and his wife had detested the place, so there were few great memories, and the people here were much more open and friendly than in the city. His circle of friends had dwindled, due to divorce, family changes and all the other stuff that makes up life, but there was enough companionship for the time being.
An amateur chef, Craig had decided to make soup and distribute to his friends. He was in the downstairs kitchen when his phone alerted him to an incoming text which read, "Whatcha doin' big boy?" He saw that it was from Lisa and thought back to their dance last night. Feeling his cock tingle, he smiled as he told her he was making soup.
"Need a little help?" she asked.
"Sure," he sent back and, when the phone was silent a few minutes, he turned back to peeling vegetables. Shortly, Lisa walked into the kitchen, wearing a t-shirt and flip-flops. As it was a little chilly, her nipples were poking the fabric of the shirt into very nice tents, which Craig noticed immediately.
He had watched Lisa go from being a cute, sexy teenager to a very beautiful, sexy woman. Every move of here sensuous body exuded sex and here she was, looking like a teen wannabe, but definitely putting out a woman's vibes. "Hope I didn't startle you," she said, as she leaned in to kiss his cheek, making sure to press her nipples into his shoulder. He was wearing a swimsuit and no shirt, allowing her to drink in his sculpted torso, thinking just how great it would feel against her chest.
"Oh, no. I wasn't expecting you this quickly," he told her. "So, what's up?"
"Nothing. Just felt like you might need some company. I know how to make soup, and thought you might like some help," she said, as she began washing vegetables in the sink. She leaned to turn off the water, and the hem of her t-shirt rose up on her round asscheeks.
Craig noticed, but didn't say anything, thinking, "This vixen is here to seduce me. Maybe I'll let her have some fun."
He sat at the table and began peeling tomatoes, turning his back to the delightful scene at the sink. Lisa noticed and made it a point to splash plenty of water, most of it hitting the front of her t-shirt. "Oh shit, this water's cold!" she squealed, as she turned around.
When Craig turned, he was pleasantly surprised. Lisa's t-shirt had become almost transparent, showing both of her perfect breasts through a veil of fabric that she was pulling down, making the view even better. If possible, her nipples stood out even more than before.
He smiled, and said, "Would you like me to get you a dry shirt?"
Lisa noticed the bulge in his swim trunks and said coyly, "Well, I guess that would be nice."
He left to go upstairs and Lisa smiled at how well her plan was going. She quickly stripped off the t-shirt and slid her delectable ass onto the countertop. When Craig returned, she was using a Roma tomato to rub her pussy lips, smearing it with her juices, and had just inserted the tip into her very moist pussy. He smiled at her when she looked at him, her eyes half closed in lust.
"I see you don't need the shirt," he quipped as he stepped between her spread legs.
"No. I need something you have to take this tomato's place," she said, pulling at the waistband of his trunks. As she leaned forward to kiss him, her hand slid down the front of his trunks, and much to her delight, she found a very aroused cock. Pushing Craig's trunks down to his ankles, she looked at the monster she had uncovered. A full eight inches long and as big around as her forearm, Lisa felt a sense of trepidation as she tried to wrap her hand around his dick. She was delighted that he was clean shaven, knowing she would soon have her torrid lips around his shaft.
"Damn Craig. You sure do have a big dick!" she said as she began to stroke it.
"Why, Thank You, my Dear. I hope we can make very good use of it," he told her, laughing quietly. Taking the tomato from her hand and licking off the juices she had left, he used his other hand to caress her ripe breast. Craig then noticed and complimented Lisa's sexy tan lines.
Long ago, she had decided that tan lines were sexier than nude tanning, but being the exhibitionist she was, she chose extreme bikinis for her sunbathing. A two-inch by two-inch square of cloth always covered her delectable pussy lips and extremely large clitoris, and the effect was dramatic. Here, where Heaven meets earth, was a square of white skin in a sea of dark creases and folds that promised the voyeur the thrill of his or her life. Lisa reveled in the image of her cunt, so white and pure, yet so fucking ravenous for pleasure.
Her nipples presented an identical contrast, with the white, untanned strip being only an inch wide and covering her nipples and a small strip of skin above and below them. Her nipples stayed covered, but her dollar-sized aerola didn't. It was as if she wore flashing signs saying, "Eat here!"
Craig took all this in instantly, and began to formulate a plan to fuck this hot woman like she had never been fucked before. He began by holding her face in one hand and kissing her forcefully, opening her lips and pushing his tongue past her teeth and to the back of her mouth, causing her to gag momentarily. Gently pushing his chest, she said, "Let's make this enjoyable. I want to suck your tongue, your cock, your nipples, your fingers, your ass-everything you've got, but I need it at my pace, OK?"
She leaned in and kissed him sensuously, allowing his tongue into her mouth slowly, giving him an example of her oral talents. After toying with the tip, she slid her tongue beside his and under it, licking the underside sexily. Suddenly, she withdrew and began licking his face, eyes and forehead with the tip of her fiery tongue. She moved to his ears, licking each one in turn and bringing out a quiet moan.
"Oh, so your ears are erogenous? Just think what they're gonna feel like when I get my thighs around them," she said huskily, thoroughly enjoying the power she seemed to have over this mature stud.
