On a warm summer evening, Marianne and David found themselves alone on a secluded strip of beach. Marianne, a stunning 28-year-old redhead with emerald green eyes, wore a crimson sundress that hugged her curves and a bold lipstick to match. David, a ruggedly handsome 35-year-old with a smattering of tattoos, couldn’t help but notice the way the sunset painted her in shades of gold and red.
Their eyes met, and David felt a spark of desire. He crossed the sandy expanse between them and took Marianne’s hand, pulling her close. She looked up at him, her lips parted in anticipation. He leaned in, capturing her mouth with his in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as the waves crashed against the shore.
David trailed kisses down Marianne’s neck, nibbling at her earlobe and making her gasp. He reached up, tugging at the straps of her dress, exposing her shoulders and the swell of her breasts. His fingers brushed against her nipples, already hard with desire, and she arched into his touch.
Marianne’s hands roamed over David’s chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath his t-shirt. She slipped her fingers beneath the fabric, tracing the lines of his tattoos. He growled, capturing her mouth once more in a searing kiss.
With a flick of her wrist, Marianne undid the buttons of David’s shorts, freeing his erection. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him firmly as he groaned against her lips. He slipped his fingers beneath her sundress, finding her soaking wet and ready for him.
David lifted Marianne, laying her down on the sandy shore. He knelt between her legs, spreading them wide. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to her inner thigh. She shivered, anticipation building within her. He licked a slow, lazy path up her thigh, stopping just short of her core.
Marianne whimpered, her hips bucking up towards him. David chuckled, teasing her with his tongue. He licked and sucked at her clit, making her moan and gasp. She threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him in place as she ground against his mouth.
As Marianne’s climax approached, David slipped a finger inside her, curling it to hit her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure. David kissed his way up her body, settling between her legs once more.
Marianne reached down, guiding David’s cock to her entrance. He pushed inside her, filling her completely. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. He began to thrust, each stroke sending another wave of pleasure through her.
As their climaxes approached, David pulled out, stroking himself furiously. Marianne watched, her breath coming in ragged gasps. With a final thrust, David came, cum landing on Marianne’s face and lips in thick ropes. She licked her lips, tasting him on her tongue.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, as the sun set and the stars came out. The taste of salt and David still on her lips, Marianne knew this was a moment she would never forget.
