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A day at the beach by: kialindo

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A Day at the Beach
By: kialindo (kialindo@gmail.com)

I so needed this, I thought to myself as I stared into my rum and coke and then around the bar. As a reward for landing several large clients for the company my boss had given me the use of his personal vacation home for the week. It was definately a nice change to look out the window and see warm blue water, sandy beaches and blue skies as opposed to snow on the ground and grey skies.

I really didn’t know what I was gonna do here for a week but I had only arrived yesterday evening and figured there was plenty of time to decide what exactly I felt like doing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a woman walk in alone and make her way through the bar. Using the mirror behind the bar I was able to get a better look at her as she walked over to a table near the window.

She was tall, probably close to 6 feet tall with brown hair pulled back into pony tail. But what really caught my eye were her curves. She wore a tight fitting, low cut shirt that very nicely acentuated her ample chest, D or DD I would guess. A rather short mini skirt nicely showed off her long legs and hinted at her firm round ass. With a smirk I thought to myself, Or whom I felt like doing.

As luck would have it the bartender was right in front of me and I was able to quickly get his attention. Put whatever the lovely lady, who just sat down near the window, orders to drink on my tab, I said quietly. The bartender looked over towards the window and then back towards me, smirked and nodded that he understood.

Several minutes later the waiter walked over to her table handing her the drink.

He then pointed in my direction, obviously indicating that the drink was from me. I smiled, and raised my glass, she mouthed the words Thank you and raised her glass in kind. She sipped on her drink and stared out the window. After a little while when I was convinced, or at the very least pretty sure that she was not waiting for somebody, I took my drink and walked over to her table.

May I join you? I asked when I got to the table, trying very hard to look into her brown eyes and not down her shirt.

She looked up at me and responded with a smirk, Please do. I was waiting to see how long it took you. We began talking, mostly small talk so I will not bore you with the details.

I learned her name was Angie and she was down here with a few girlfriends on a getaway weekend. She had woken up before the rest of her friends and decided to come down and get a bite to eat. Talking with her was actually pretty easy, well except for trying not to stare at her chest. Although I think that Angie didn’t mind and I got the feeling that she was enjoying teasing and tempting me by leaning forward to show off her voluptuous breasts.

We started talking about our favorite places to eat and the topic of BBQ came up. And come to find out she was from the St. Louis area, one of my favorite places to get BBQ. There was this place, I can’t remember the name of it.

It was in East St. Louis. My buddy and I went there after we had gone to Club 64. And just as those words left my mouth I realized that Club 64 was a strip club. Judging by the look on Angie’s face she knew it too.

One of my friends used to work there, Angied responded with a smile, I wonder if you saw her when you were there.

If she is half as hot as you I am sure that I would remember her, I responded with a smile. Angie blushed a little and smiled, Did you ever think about working there? I asked hoping to continue the direction of this conversation.
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Megan tried to talk me into it but I just couldn’t do it. To worried about running into people that I knew or even worse a relative. She responded still blushing.

Well if I say so myself I have a feeling that you would have done quite well for yourself if you did work there. I responded trying to put her at ease.

Thank you, Angie responded, smiling and still blushing.

I am staying in a beach house just down the road, would you like to get out of here and go for a swim? I asked.

I don’t have a bathing suit on right now, Angie responded looking interested but probably playing hard to get.

Well it is a private beach, so just wear your bra and panties, and I will even wear my boxers so that you don’t feel uncomfortable. I replied with a smirk.

Angie blushed a bit more, paused and then said,That isn’t really an option cause, well, I am not wearing any panties. That response caught me a bit off guard and Angie must have realized this, but what she said next caught me even more off guard, You don’t believe me do you? Go ahead check for yourself. And with that Angie uncrossed her legs under the table and opened them slightly. Not wanting to pass up this opportunity I thought quickly, grabbed my napkin off the table and ducked under the table to pick up my napkin.

Sure enough when I looked up Angie’s mini skirt I was able to see her cleanly shaven pussy lips.

It is a very private beach, I said with a smirk after coming back up from under the table.

Angie giggled, Tell you what, buy me a bikini and we can go swimming. I nodded my head yes, called over the waiter and we headed for a clothing shop just outside the hotel.

* * * *

Angie looked through the racks of swimsuits and evetually picked out several bikinis, most of them rather small and very sexy. I was definitely looking forward to seeing her in any one of the bikinis that she picked out.

I am going to go try these on, Angie said as she turned and walked towards the dressing rooms in the back of the store her hips swaying sexily back and forth. Shrugging my shoulders I followed her, watching her ass the whole way, and leaned against a rack of clothes while Angie dissapeared into the dressing rooms.

She tried on several very sexy bathing suits and would come out and ask my opinion on each of them. I thought it was my imagination at first but I then realized that the suits were getting smaller and smaller. While Angie was behind the curtain I kept remembering the quick look I got up her skirt and starting thinking about what she would taste like and what she would look like naked. I felt myself starting to get hard and Angie stepped out of the dressing rooms just as I was adjusting myself.

So I am guessing that you are enjoying the little fashion show, Angie said with a smirk staring directly at my hand on my crotch. I am all set and have made my decision, Angie said as she went back to change yet again.

About a minute later I saw Angie’s face appear around the corner with a devlish grin on her face. She motioned for me to follow and then disappeared as quickly as she had appeared. I looked around the store quickly and was glad to see that it was rather empty and then followed Angie. There were several rooms and as I was looking around I saw Angie’s hand appear and wave at me from the stall all the way at the end.

It appeared that the rest of the stalls were empty and I quickly made my way down to Angie’s stall.

I shut the door behind me and turned around, but I didn’t see Angie. She wrapped her arms around my waist and I realized that she must have been hiding out of sight behind the door. Turning around to face her I realized why she had been hiding. Angie’s lucious tits were no longer constrained by a bikini top and just as beautiful and shapely as I imagined. Our lips met in a deep passionate kiss as Angie pulled me against her body. My hands slid down the smooth skin of her back until each cupped one of her firm squeezable ass cheeks. I then pulled up and towards me and Angie got the hint jumping up and wrapping her legs around my waist.

Still locked in our embrace, our tongues exploring each others mouth, I walked over to the bench and set her down gently. My hands moved around to chest as I knelt in front of her. I began to explore her tits, running my hands over them, occasionally brushing up against her nipples. Finally breaking the kiss I leaned back and took in the sight of her large heaving chest, each one was tipped with a dark half dollar light brown areola and a nice hard nipple. My fingertips instantly gravitated to her nipples like they had a mind of their own. And judging by the intake of air and the arch in Angie’s back she liked having her nipples played with. Firmly pinching them and pulling on them only made Angie arch her back more and a loan moan escaped her lips. Leaning forward I took one of nipples in my mouth and began to suck on it.

Slowly my tongue circled her nipple several times as my hands kneaded her tits and played with her other nipple. Nipping at her nipple with my teeth brought a louder moan to her mouth that she quickly quieted with her hand. Smirking to myself I pinched and twisted her nipple hard with my fingertips while simultaneously sucking hard and nipping her other nipple with my mouth and teeth. Angie was barely able to contain the moan or was it more of a yelp of pleasure that escaped her lips. I am pretty sure that if somebody had been in the next stall there would be no doubt in their mind what was happening.

I eased up a little on her tits as my free hand roamed across her stomach making its way south towards her bikini bottoms. Not just yet sexy, Angie said stopping my hands journey with one hand and pulling my lips to hers with her other. If you couldn’t tell already I get pretty loud, Angie continued after a kiss on the lips, I don’t feel like announcing to the store what we are doing. But let me take care of you. I was guided to my feet and quickly Angie began to undo my pants.

Angie pulled my pants down to just below my knees and my already semi-hard cock sprang free. In one motion she captured the head of my cock with her lips and sucked my entire length into her mouth.

Using one of her feet she pushed my pants down to my ankles which freed her hands to do other things. With one hand she pushed against my inner thigh and getting the hint I spread my legs as much as my pants would allow. This allowed her other hand to reach up and cup my balls. As Angie bobbed her head slowly up and down on my shaft she massaged, played with and occasionally tugged on my balls. My cock slipped out of her mouth as she kissed the head and then ran her lips up and down the side. Capturing my cock in her hand she slowly stroked it as she moved it out of the way to allow her mouth access to my balls.

She kissed and licked each of my balls before sucking one of them into her mouth. A deep low moan escaped my lips as her tongue expertly lapped at and swirled around the ball captured in Angie’s mouth. She released my nut from her mouth and staring up at me with her beautiful brown eyes she quickly took the other into her mouth. Angie was giving my balls the royal treatment but my cock wanted back into her warm wet mouth. Suck my cock, I moaned. Angie still staring up at me obliged my request with a smirk as she kissed the head of my dick and slowly swallowed my shaft inch by inch until she had my full length in her mouth.

Once again Angie cupped my balls as she began bobbing her head up and down on my shaft. Occasionally she would stop keeping just the head of my cock in her mouth and would flick her tongue against the underside of my cock just behind my head. This attention would reward her with a moan of pleasure from me everytime. My breath became more and more shallow as I came closer and closer to the edge. Sensing this Angie began deepthroating me and with a finger began to massage the area just behind my ball sac. That pushed me over the edge as I began to cum. Angie gagged a little as the first shot hit the back of her throat but kept her mouth on my cock. I braced myself on the wall behind the bench as Angie continued sucking my cock until she go every last drop. I watched her as my now softening cock fell out of her mouth.

She looked up at me showing me the contents of her mouth and then swallowed my cum.

Here let me help you, Angie said as she took my cock back into her mouth and cleaned it off as she pulled up my pants. She tucked my cock back into my boxers and zipped up my fly. From the bench next to her she picked up a clothing tag and handed it to me, Go pay for this and let the nice woman at the front know that I will be wearing the suit out of the store under my clothes.

Which one did you get? I asked as I looked at the tag for a clue.

You will just have to wait and see, Angie replied as she stood and pushed me out of the stall. And no before you ask it is not the bottoms I am wearing now, she continued shutting the door behind me.

I walked up to the front of the store with a smile on my face knowing that I would be enjoying my vacation.

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