It was a sweltering summer afternoon when Jack first laid eyes on Amelia. She was lying on a bright red beach towel, soaking up the sun, her bikini leaving little to the imagination. Her body was perfection – toned and tanned, with curves in all the right places. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, shimmering in the sunlight.
Jack, who was taking a leisurely stroll along the sandy shore, couldn’t help but be drawn to her. He approached her cautiously, not wanting to intrude.
“Is this spot taken?” he asked, gesturing to the sand next to her towel.
Amelia looked up, her piercing green eyes meeting his. “No, not at all,” she replied, her voice sultry and inviting.
They struck up a conversation, and Jack discovered that Amelia was a hairstylist, which explained her gorgeous locks. They talked for hours, the chemistry between them palpable.
As the sun began to set, Jack asked Amelia if she would like to join him for dinner. She agreed, and they made their way to a nearby seafood restaurant. Over drinks and fresh oysters, they flirted shamelessly, their attraction to each other growing stronger by the minute.
After dinner, they made their way back to the beach, the air between them thick with desire. Jack took Amelia’s hand and led her to a secluded spot behind a sand dune.
He gently brushed her hair back from her face and leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their tongues dancing together in a familiar rhythm.
Amelia’s hands explored Jack’s body, tracing the muscles of his chest and back. She reached down to grab his cock through his swim trunks, feeling it stiffen at her touch.
Jack responded by slipping his hand inside her bikini bottoms, finding her pussy already wet with desire. He slipped a finger inside her, making her moan with pleasure.
They undressed each other quickly, their bodies hot and ready for each other. Jack lay on his back, pulling Amelia on top of him. She straddled him, slowly lowering herself onto his cock.
They moved together in a primal rhythm, their bodies slick with sweat. Amelia’s breasts bounced in time with their movements, her nipples hard and sensitive.
Jack reached up to pinch and twist her nipples, making her moan louder. He then trailed his fingers down her body, finding her clit and rubbing it in circles.
Amelia’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock. She came hard, her body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.
Jack couldn’t hold back any longer, his cock throbbing as he released inside her. They collapsed together, spent and satisfied.
As they caught their breath, Amelia looked at Jack with a sly smile. “I think I’ll need you to help me wash the sand out of my hair,” she said.
Jack grinned, his cock already stirring at the thought of another round. “I think I can manage that,” he replied.
