A Summer Fling

It was a hot summer day, and the beach was packed with sunbathers and swimmers. Amidst the crowd, I spotted a stunning woman in a cherry-red bikini. Her lips were as red as her bikini, and her hair was long and dark, cascading down her back like a waterfall. She was the epitome of a beach goddess.

I approached her, my heart pounding in my chest. “Hi,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I’m Jake.”

She looked up at me, her eyes a piercing blue. “I’m Rachel,” she said, her voice sultry and smooth.

We spent the day together, swimming and sunbathing. Her body was toned and tanned, and I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. As the sun began to set, we retired to a nearby hotel.

We entered the hotel room, and I turned to face Rachel. She was looking at me with those piercing blue eyes, her lips slightly parted. I leaned in, pressing my lips against hers. She tasted like cherries, sweet and tantalizing.

Our kiss grew more passionate, and soon, we were tearing at each other’s clothes. I trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling at her earlobe. She moaned softly, her breath hot against my skin.

I reached behind her, unclasping her bikini top. Her breasts were perfect, firm and round with small, pink nipples. I took one in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it. She gasped, her fingers digging into my shoulders.

I moved my hand down, cupping her pussy through her bikini bottoms. She was already wet, her juices soaking through the fabric. I slid my fingers beneath the fabric, finding her clit. She moaned loudly as I began to rub her, her hips grinding against my hand.

I slipped my fingers inside of her, feeling her tight walls close around me. She was so wet, so hot. I began to move my fingers in and out, fucking her with them.

She reached down, pulling my cock out of my swim trunks. It was hard and throbbing, the tip already slick with precum. She began to stroke it, her fingers tight around my shaft.

I groaned, my hips bucking into her hand. I was close, so close.

“Cum for me,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

That was all it took. I came hard, my cum spurting out and landing on her face. She moaned, her tongue snaking out to taste it.

“You taste good,” she said, her eyes sparkling.

We spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, our moans and sighs filling the hotel room. It was a summer fling to remember.

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