Curly Hair on the Beach Front

It was a warm summer day when I first met her on the beach. She was lying on a towel, soaking up the sun, her curly hair spread out behind her like a golden halo. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.

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

She looked up at me, her eyes shaded by sunglasses. “Hey,” she replied, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.

We struck up a conversation, and I found myself drawn to her. There was something about her that I couldn’t resist. We spent the day together, talking and laughing, and as the sun began to set, I knew that I wanted to take things to the next level.

I leaned in, my heart racing, and kissed her. She kissed me back, her tongue exploring my mouth. I could feel the heat building between us, and I knew that I had to have her.

We made our way to her hotel room, our bodies pressed together. As soon as the door closed behind us, I pinned her against the wall, my hands roaming over her body.

I kissed her neck, my lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She moaned, her fingers digging into my back. I could feel her nipples harden beneath her bikini top, and I couldn’t resist.

I pulled the strings on her top, freeing her breasts. I took one in my mouth, sucking and nibbling on her nipple. She cried out, her hips grinding against me.

I reached down, my hand finding its way to her bikini bottoms. I slipped my fingers inside, finding her wet and ready for me. She moaned as I stroked her clit, her body trembling with pleasure.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled off her bikini bottoms, my cock straining against my shorts. I kissed her, my tongue exploring her mouth as I reached down and stroked myself.

She broke the kiss, looking up at me with desire in her eyes. “Fuck me,” she whispered.

I didn’t need to be told twice. I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock throbbing with anticipation. I thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt.

We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her muscles clenching around me, her moans growing louder with each thrust.

I reached down, my fingers finding her clit. I stroked her, my cock pounding into her. She cried out, her body shaking with pleasure.

I could feel myself getting closer, my balls tightening. She looked up at me, her eyes glazed with pleasure. “Cum inside me,” she whispered.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust into her one last time, my cock pulsing as I filled her with my seed.

We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies spent. I looked at her, my heart swelling with emotion.

“That was amazing,” she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.

I couldn’t agree more. It was a summer night that I would never forget.

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