“Did you not realize that there was going to be a storm tonight?”
“No, I had no idea,” she replies with a look of worry upon her face. The sound of thunder strikes again and the rainfall begins to pound on the ceiling.
“Too late,” Damien says as he looks out the window. “The storm is here and strong.”
“Ugh,” she says as she watches the rain hit the street. “So much for waiting on the clothes to dry. They are just going to get wet again when I take them to the car,” she says sarcastically.
As Bethany sits back in her seat, an awkward silence fills the air. She glances over at his legs as he sits, quietly listening to the rain. Bethany is in complete denial. The sexual tension is rising and becoming uncomfortable.
Damien glances at the clock and realizes it’s time to lock the doors. “I know this is really silly to lock the doors while this storm is pounding outside, but it is closing time,” he adds. He walks past Bethany and she can’t help but glance in his direction.
“I am sorry you have to be here so late because of me,” Bethany says.
“I would have to be here regardless,” he replies. “I do own this place.”
“Oh, yeah, I forgot.” She smiles out of embarrassment.
“Well, it looks like you only have about 20 minutes until your clothes are dry,” he adds as he watches the clothes tumble in the dryer. He gently sits down next to her as his leg accidentally leans up against Bethany’s. She looks up at him as he innocently stares at the dryer. With every feeling in her body, she imagines gripping the back of his head, planting on him the most passionate kiss she has ever done. She gulps as she looks down at his leg planted firmly against hers. His chin is masculine with just a little shadow of stubble visible from the side.
He looks up at her and catches her looking at him; she quickly looks down, embarrassed that she has just been caught. He continues to look at her and she can feel his stare as it penetrates through her. She feels herself giving in as she looks up and into his gorgeous brown eyes. She looks down at his full lips and imagines what he tastes like.
Damien notices her looking at his lips as he licks them. He gently leans in and softly kisses her on the lips. Careful not to give her any tongue, fearful of her reaction, he tests the waters with just a soft kiss. She closes her eyes and can feel his soft lips pressed up against hers. His breath is cool and crisp and her lips luscious and ready for more. She opens her eyes and notices him starting back at her. She smiles and he gently goes in for more. His hands grip her soft face as he gently inserts his tongue inside of her moist mouth. She places her hand on his thigh as Damien moves in closer. She can feel herself becoming worked up. He firmly presses her into the back of her chair and gently gropes her breasts. She allows her head to fall back into the chair as he caresses her neck with his tongue.
“That feels amazing,” she mutters as he continues to grope her.
“You are so sexy,” he mutters as he places his hand up her shirt. Reaching for her nipples, they are instantly exposed as he removes her bra and sucks on her nipples. “Do you want to do this?” he mutters as he continues to suck on her breast.
“Uh-huh,” she answers as she reaches for his crotch. As her hand gently lands on top of his jeans, she can feel his bulge begging to come and play.
“Ah,” he quietly moans as she unzips his pants. They passionately begin to kiss again as he makes his way down the front of her pants. He sneaks his hand straight down her pants and past her panties. Damien stops for a moment and glances at Bethany.
She shakes her head “yes” as he continues on down to her swelling slit. He slides his fingers down in between her lips. “Ah, oh,” she moans as he goes deeper, reaching for her pleasure spot. She spreads her legs further apart as he reaches deeper and deeper. “Damn, that feels good,” she moans.
“Does it?” he asks as he takes his finger out. He gets down on his knees and removes her pants. He leaves her completely naked from the bottom down. “Jump up on this washer,” he says as he helps her up. He scoots her to the very edge of the washer and leans down in between her legs. She places her legs around his neck, quivering from the anticipation he places her pussy in his mouth. He graciously sticks his tongue deep inside of her as she grips his head, pulling him closer and tighter. Damien drags his tongue along, up and down her wet lips. Bethany tightens her legs around his neck. He stiffens his tongue. He rapidly bobs his head back and forth, in and out of Bethany. His top lip gently caresses her clit, giving her full stimulation.
“Ugh, huh,” she begs as she slides deeper into his face. “Ah, oh my God! “She screams, gripping his head. Within moments, she has cum in his mouth. The warm, wet cum fills his face as he wipes his mouth on the arm of his shirt.
“You taste good,” he says as he drops his pants to the floor.
She lies limp and lifeless from her orgasm. Soon, she sits up and jumps down from the washer.
Damien stands with a huge erection as he leans up against the warm dryer. “Ooh,” Bethany says aloud as she jumps down to her knees. “I like big cocks,” she says with a smile.
“Good,” he replies as he takes a handful of her hair. She grabs a hold of his shaft and places as much as she can in her mouth. The bulge in the side of her cheek can be seen as she slides him in and out of her mouth. He raises her hair so he can watch her take him inside of her mouth. “Ugh,” he moans as she goes faster and faster. Her mouth is warm and wet which creates the perfect place for a large, hard cock. She gently pulls him out of her mouth and tilts her head, placing his balls in her heated mouth. “Fuck,” he moans as she gently twirls them with her tongue. He falls back into the dryer as she carefully licks his shaft. She looks up at him and notices his eyes are closed as he is enjoying the moment. Damien opens his eyes and watches Bethany’s silhouette as she is bent over. He loves the curve of her back as she is on bended knee. She places his hard cock back into her mouth as the saliva rolls down her face. She cannot help but be turned on as she starts to moan with his cock in her mouth.
“Mmm,” she moans as he starts to rock back and forth in her mouth.
“I am going to cum,” he gently moans.
“Mm hmm,” she moans as he rocks harder and faster. She can feel his shaft hardening as he becomes very quiet. Slobber rolls down her cheeks as she takes more of his cock deeper into her mouth.
“Oh shit!” he screams out as his cock starts to throb compulsively in her mouth. Within minutes he releases his warm cum deep into her mouth. It rolls out of her mouth and onto her shirt. “Sorry,” he says sarcastically, laughing. “Probably should have warned you that it has been a while for me.”
She smiles as she wipes the cum that she hasn’t swallowed with the top of her shirt. “It’s okay,” she says with a smile. “It’s been awhile for me too. I didn’t exactly leave your mouth dry,” she replies with a chuckle.
They continue to get dressed and give each other a light kiss. “Let me help you with these clothes,” Damien says as he places them in a basket.
“Looks like the storm has stopped,” she replies.
“Yes, it does,” he adds. He unlocks the front door and proceeds to walk her to her car. She jumps in the driver’s seat as he places the basket in the back seat. He leans over to where she sits and leans in for a kiss. “Well, thanks for a good night,” he whispers.
She smiles. “Yes, it was a good night,” she replies. “Well, I will have to wash my clothes again.” Bethany smirks. “So I guess I will see you next week.”
“I look forward to it,” he replies as he closes her car door.
Costa Rica
The air is filled with new love. The bride stands, stunning, in a beautiful white dress which layers the floor around her. The groom is nicely shaved and looking dapper in his three-piece tuxedo. The wedding of their dreams takes place right on the beaches of Costa Rica.
Surrounded by hundreds of friends and family, the two of them stand there in total amazement. Looking into each other’s eyes, they repeat their vows to each other.
“I do take Ken to be my lawful wedded husband,” Juliana repeats as she places the ring on her husband’s hand.
Ken looks into his new wife’s eyes and repeats the same vows, placing the second half of her ring on her finger. He quietly mumbles, “I love you,” as he holds her hand inside of his.
“I now pronounce you husband and wife,” the pastor says. “You may kiss your bride.”
Ken gently grabs a hold of Juliana’s face and passionately kisses her. They take a moment to stare into each other’s eyes and then turn to the people who have joined them. Friends and family rise to their feet to watch and welcome Mr. and Mrs. Thompson. As they happily walk down the makeshift walkway, they thank everyone for being there. Wearing a pair of fancy flip-flops underneath her beautiful gown makes it easy for Juliana to maneuver through the sand.
“Please, everyone, come and join us for a beautiful dinner and dancing,” Ken says out loud. Tables surround the area and are lit with beautiful candles and flowers. The sun sets up against a beautiful orange sky as the romantic music plays in the background. The dance floor is set up for those brave souls who want to shake a leg.
“Come on,” Jasmine says to Alexandra as she grabs ahold of her hand. Slowly walking across the warm sand, they stop to congratulate the newly married couple.
“We hope to someday have a wedding this beautiful,” Jasmine says as she kisses Alexandra on the cheek. “I love this woman and I want her to have the best,” she adds.
“Well, we can’t wait to attend your marriage,” the Thompsons say with a warm smile. “Please enjoy yourselves and take advantage of our open bar,” Ken tells them.
“We will, and we appreciate your hospitality. Come on, babe; let’s go get a drink and some dinner.”
Alexandra follows closely behind Jasmine. “A glass of red wine sounds really good.”
“Okay, a glass of red wine it is,” Jasmine says as she hands her fiancé a glass. They mingle in the crowd before they find the perfect table located right in front of the ocean. Jasmine pulls out a chair for Alexandra as she carefully sits down.
“Mmm, I am so hungry,” Alexandra says as she looks at the menu lying on the table. “I think I will go with the fish tonight. What about you, what will you be having?”
Jasmine takes a moment to look at the menu. “I think I will get the chicken masala tonight.” She grabs a hold of Alexandra’s hand and kisses it very softly. “I really am glad we are sharing this moment together,” she tells her as she looks off into the sunset. “Isn’t this incredibly romantic?”
“Yes, it is,” Alexandra responds. “I really want to dance with you tonight.”
“I promise you a dance right after we eat.”
The food arrives and a second glass of wine is poured into their empty glasses. “Hmm,” Jasmine says as she looks at her full wine glass.
“What’s the matter?” Alexandra asks curiously.
“I already feel the first glass of wine and I am worried that I am going to be drunk.”
“Don’t you worry about that,” Alexandra tells her as she rubs her thigh.
“You just want to get lucky,” she replies as she sips a drink from her glass.
“Maybe so. I can’t wait to get you back to that hotel room. As a matter of fact I would take you right here on the sand,” she says with a smile.
“You’re so naughty,” Jasmine tells her as she leans in for a soft kiss.
“Mmm, this food looks so good. This fish is really nice and flaky, do you want a bite?” Alexandra asks.
“No thanks,” Jasmine answers as she takes a bite into her chicken. As they continue to eat their food, they get lost in the crashing of the waves. The music becomes louder with each bite they take.
“What’s going on over there?” Alexandra asks as she turns around to the chaos behind her.
“Oh, they are starting to dance,” Jasmine replies. “We need to hurry up and eat. You owe ma a dance.”
They continue to take their time and finish their food.
“Let’s go, babe, I have been waiting for you all night.” Quickly making her way to the dance floor, Alexandra looks back to wait for Jasmine. She grabs her hand and pulls her close as they sway to the calypso music playing on the dance floor. “I love the way your body feels up against mine, you are so beautiful,” she says as she tucks her hair behind her ear. The dance floor becomes packed with people all around them. Couples romantically intertwined are embracing each other. The love of air is evident in the night sky.
Alexandra looks over and notices the bride looking into her new husband’s eyes. “Isn’t it amazing how they found love? Remember when they were both single, and look at them now.”
“Yeah, love can be amazing, when shared with the right person,” Jasmine replies. Hours pass and the wedding party and guests begin to really clear out. The silence of the night becomes magic to their ears. The day has been fun filled and exhausting all within the same night.
“Are you almost ready to go?” Alexandra asks as she looks into Jasmine’s eyes.
“I am ready to go. How about we take a walk down the beach? I really want to take advantage of this night since we don’t have an ocean where we live.”
“I know, babe, that’s a great idea. Let’s do that.” Alexandra grabs a hold of Jasmine’s hand and they start to make their way down the deserted beach. The moon is bright and illuminates the sky. The music has stopped playing and there seems to be just a few stragglers left behind.
“I really love it here,” Jasmine says as she gently steps into the water. The waves gently roll up to their feet and wash the sand away. “Here,” says Jasmine as she abruptly stops.
“Here what?” says Alexandra.
“Let’s stop and sit right here on the beach.”
Jasmine stops in her tracks and finds herself a spot next to a sand mound. “I have always dreamed of making love on the beach.”
“Are you serious?” Alexandra asks.
“Yes, I am,” she replies.
Feeling a little excited about this idea, Alexandra takes a quick look around to make sure they are alone.
“We are alone; you’re so silly,” Jasmine says as she lies gently on top of Alexandra. “Mmm, I have wanted to touch you all night long and it’s about time I can feel you up against me.” She begins to feel Alexandra’s thighs as she slightly raises her dress. Her thighs are soft and creamy to the touch. She becomes extremely turned on. “Please let me taste you,” Jasmine whispers in her ear. “Don’t worry, no one is watching,” she adds.
Alexandra stops to think about it for a moment. It doesn’t take her long before her hormones overtake her thought process. “Yes,” she blurts out as she lies comfortably on her back.
Jasmine gently rolls back her dress and pulls down her lacy panties. “Mmm,” she whispers as she lies on her stomach looking at her pink, wet pussy. “You are turning me on,” she says as she places her face deep inside of Alexandra. Slowly she begins to lick her pussy in an up and down motion.
Alexandra starts to arch her back in the sand with each lick. “Uh,” she quietly moans as Jasmine places a couple of fingers deep inside of her.
“You like that, don’t you,” she says as she starts to lick a little faster.
“Uh huh,” she moans as she rocks her hips back and forth inside of Jasmine’s mouth. Alexandra stops Jasmine from going any further. “Let me take my dress off,” she says as she slides it completely off. She lays her dress on the sand and lies on top of it with her legs spread.
Jasmine smiles and tells her that she is incredibly sexy. “Now, where was I?” she says as she goes back down to finish what she had started.
“Ah, oh my God,” Alexandra gently moans with her hand over her mouth. Jasmine quickly flickers her tongue back and forth against her clit, causing her to immediately orgasm. As Jasmine continues to lick after her orgasm, Alexandra starts to shake. “No more!” she screams out as Jasmine’s tongue goes faster and faster. Screaming out loud, she begs her to stop before she cums again. “Ah, fuck,” she says in the middle of having multiple orgasms.
“Ha ha,” Jasmine says as she gets up from the sand.
“Uh, I can’t stand when you do that,” Alexandra says with a huge smile on her face. With her naked body in the moonlight, she crawls down to the bottom of where Jasmine is now lying. “Baby, I need you to take your clothes off. I need to see your sexy body.”
Jasmine begins to take her pants off and to unbutton her blouse. “There is that sexy body I need to be up against.” Finally naked, Jasmine lies next to Alexandra as they listen to the waves crashing. The caps of the waves are sparkling as they appear to be dancing upon the water. Alexandra leans over to Jasmine and begins to suck on her breasts. Her nipple stiffen with every suck. Alexandra reaches down to place her fingers deep down inside of her.
“Ah, that feels really good,” Jasmine says as she places her hand on top of Alexandra’s. Alexandra looks down on Jasmine’s body and watches every ripple in her stomach contract. Her smooth, hairless pussy makes it impossible to resist. Feeling the wetness in between Jasmine’s legs, she crawls down to meet it face to face.
“Mmm,” Alexandra says as she takes her tongue and dives it deep inside of Jasmine.
“Oh, wow,” Jasmine moans as Alexandra goes deeper and deeper inside of her. The waves seem to be drowning out the sound of all the moans. This makes Jasmine a little more comfortable to be more vocal. Alexandra bobs her head back and forth in a rapid motion, tongue fucking Jasmine who is gripping the sand. “Oh my god,” she blurts out as she cums all over Alexandra’s face.
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