It was a sweltering summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on the woman with the bikini-perfect body. She was a vision of beauty on the sun-kissed beach, with golden skin glistening in the sunlight, and curves that could make a man’s knees weak.
I couldn’t help but watch as she strolled along the shoreline, the waves lapping at her feet. Her bikini was a daring red, the color of passion, and it clung to her like a second skin. I couldn’t tear my gaze away from her as she dove into the surf, her body slicing through the water with ease.
I decided to approach her, my heart pounding in my chest. I struck up a conversation, and she introduced herself as Isabella. She was a free spirit, a traveler, and she had a laugh that could melt even the iciest of hearts.
We spent the day together, exploring the island and getting to know each other. As the sun began to set, we found ourselves alone on the beach. Isabella looked at me with desire in her eyes, and I knew in that moment that I had to have her.
I leaned in, my heart racing, and kissed her. Her lips were soft and yielding, and I could feel the heat radiating off her body. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies.
Isabella broke the kiss, her eyes shining with need. She reached behind her back and untied her bikini top, letting it fall to the sand. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark nipples that begged to be sucked. I eagerly obliged, taking one in my mouth and teasing it with my tongue.
She moaned, her fingers tangling in my hair as I pleasured her. I moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention as the first. Her breathing grew ragged as I kissed and licked my way down her body, my tongue tracing a path to her bikini bottoms.
I slipped them off, revealing her perfectly shaved pussy. I couldn’t resist the temptation, and I dove in, licking and sucking her clit. She tasted sweet and musky, and she writhed beneath me as I brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
I slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat my hand. I added a second finger, fucking her slowly as I continued to suck her clit. She was moaning loudly now, her hips bucking against my face.
Suddenly, she cried out, her body shaking as she came. I felt her juices flow over my fingers, and I drank in her sweetness as she rode out her orgasm.
When she had recovered, she pulled me up and kissed me deeply, tasting herself on my lips. She reached down and stroked my cock through my swim trunks, feeling my hard length.
She pulled them down, freeing my cock. She wrapped her hand around it and began to stroke, her fingers slick with saliva. I moaned, my head falling back as she worked me.
She sank to her knees, her eyes locked on mine as she took me into her mouth. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock. I groaned, my fingers tangling in her hair as she blew me.
She stood up, her eyes shining with mischief. She turned around, bending over and sticking her ass out. I didn’t need any further invitation. I positioned myself behind her, my cock nudging at her entrance.
I slid inside, feeling her tightness envelop me. I began to fuck her slowly, savoring the feeling of her pussy wrapped around me. She moaned, pushing back against me, urging me to go deeper.
I picked up the pace, my hips slapping against her ass. She cried out, her nails digging into the sand as I fucked her hard. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening.
With one final thrust, I came, my cock pulsing inside her. She milked me dry, her pussy still clenching around me.
We lay in the sand, our bodies spent, as the stars began to twinkle overhead. It was a perfect moment, one that I would never forget.
The end.
