In the sweltering heat of a Caribbean island, a tantalizing beauty named Arielle lay on a secluded beach. Her curvaceous figure was barely contained by a skimpy bikini, revealing more than it covered. Her skin was a rich, dark chocolate, glistening with a sheen of sweat in the midday sun.
Arielle’s eyes were closed, her breath slow and steady as she reveled in the sensation of the sun’s rays caressing her bare skin. She was unaware of the handsome stranger who had been stealing glances at her since he arrived at the beach.
The stranger, a muscular man with tanned skin and piercing blue eyes, couldn’t resist the sight of Arielle’s nearly nude body. He approached her slowly, his heart pounding in his chest.
“Is this seat taken?” he asked, gesturing to the empty spot next to Arielle.
Arielle opened her eyes lazily, taking in the sight of the handsome stranger. She smiled slowly, her full lips curving into a seductive smile.
“It is now,” she replied, her voice low and sultry.
The stranger sat down next to Arielle, his eyes never leaving her body. He could feel the heat radiating off of her, and he knew that he had to have her.
He reached out a hand, gently brushing a stray lock of hair from Arielle’s face. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. The stranger took this as an invitation, and he leaned in to kiss her.
Arielle responded eagerly, her tongue exploring the stranger’s mouth as their bodies pressed together. The stranger’s hands roamed over Arielle’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her bikini.
Arielle moaned with pleasure, her hands reaching down to undo the stranger’s swim trunks. He was already hard, his cock straining against the fabric. Arielle wrapped her fingers around his shaft, stroking him slowly as the stranger groaned with pleasure.
The stranger’s fingers found their way to Arielle’s bikini bottom, teasing her wet pussy. Arielle spread her legs wider, inviting him in. The stranger slipped a finger inside of her, then two, fucking her slowly as Arielle moaned and writhed beneath him.
Arielle was dripping wet, her pussy begging for more. The stranger obliged, positioning himself at her entrance and slowly sliding inside of her. Arielle gasped with pleasure, her nails digging into the stranger’s back as he filled her up.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat and sunscreen. The stranger’s thrusts grew harder, faster, until they were both panting and moaning with pleasure.
Arielle came hard, her orgasm rippling through her body like a wave. The stranger followed soon after, filling her up with his hot cum.
They lay there, tangled together in the sand, their bodies spent and sated. The stranger looked down at Arielle, his eyes filled with lust and desire.
“Again?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
Arielle smiled, her eyes shining with mischief.
“Again and again,” she replied, pulling the stranger back down for another kiss.
