A Summer’s Desire

It was a sweltering summer afternoon when I first met Marianne, a stunning 28-year-old brunette with mesmerizing green eyes, a seductive smile, and a body that could make even the most pious man sin. She was wearing a skimpy red bikini that left little to the imagination, and as she walked by, I couldn’t help but stare.

Marianne was renting the beach house next to mine for the summer, and we quickly became friends. We would spend our days lounging on the beach, swimming in the ocean, and enjoying delicious picnics under the warm sun. Our conversations flowed effortlessly, and I found myself feeling more and more drawn to her.

One day, as we were lying on our towels, soaking up the sun, Marianne turned to me and said, “I’ve been watching you, and I think you’re incredibly sexy.” I was taken aback, but the heat in her eyes told me she was serious. Before I knew what was happening, she leaned in and kissed me, her tongue exploring my mouth with a passion that left me breathless.

We spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other’s bodies, our hands and mouths wandering over every inch of skin. I traced the curve of her breasts with my tongue, feeling her nipples harden under my touch. She moaned softly as I slipped my fingers inside her bikini bottoms, finding her wet and ready for me.

I licked and sucked her clit, feeling her hips buck against my face as she came hard, her juices coating my tongue. She returned the favor, her mouth hot and wet as she took my cock deep into her throat, her fingers playing with my balls.

We shifted positions, Marianne climbing on top of me and sliding my cock inside her. She rode me hard, her tits bouncing in my face as she moaned my name. I grabbed her hips, thrusting up into her as she ground down on me, our bodies slick with sweat and sunscreen.

As I felt myself getting close, I pulled out and came all over her stomach, my hot seed mixing with the sunscreen on her skin. She smiled wickedly, scooping up some of my cum with her fingers and licking them clean.

We lay there, spent and satisfied, the sun setting on the horizon. I knew that this was the beginning of something special, something that would change my life forever. And as I looked into Marianne’s eyes, I knew that she felt the same way.

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