Charles Brennen had reserved an entire suite at their luxurious beachfront hotel, and Dana's room connected to it. It was still early evening when they arrived, and after a delicious dinner, Dana was hoping to get in a quick walk along the beach before the sun went down. She returned to her room to change into a pair of shorts, halter top and sandals.
She was almost dressed, just about to put on her halter, when Charles tapped at the connecting door and then stuck his head into her room. "Hey, beautiful, how about an after-dinner drink?" he asked with a grin.
Luckily, she had her back to him. She blushed and quickly slipped the halter on. "Ah, no thanks, Chuck," she said. "I'm going for a walk on the beach."
He stepped into the room, coming up behind her to take hold of the little ties which held her halter on. "Here, let me do that for you," he told her, his voice a little hoarse with lust.
Dana felt nervous. She was definitely attracted to the man, yes, but she still had not made up her mind as to whether to commit adultery or not. And, although she did work for him, she really didn't know Charles all that well. She allowed him to tie her halter, then quickly stepped away from him. She noticed that his face was flushed, his eyes a little glazed. She could tell he had had quite a bit to drink, and he was obviously horny. Maybe as horny as she was.
"I'll see you in the morning, Chuck," she told him pleasantly. "We have to be at the first meeting by nine, don't we?"
"Yeah," he replied, his eyes traveling hungrily up and down her body. "So, we had better get plenty of sleep. How about going to bed right now?" he asked, trying to make it sound like a joke. But she could sense the seriousness buried beneath his attempt at humor.
Dana forced a casual laugh. "Chuck, you've had a lot to drink," she said. "You'll feel differently in the morning."
"No, I won't," he told her, quickly reaching out to grab her wrist and pull her to him. "God, Dana, I've got the hots for you so bad. I have for a long time now, and that is one thing which is not going to go away."
He kissed her roughly, forcing his big wet tongue into her mouth as he squeezed her tightly against his tall burly body. She could feel the enormous bulge at his fly. His rock-hard cock pressed against her belly, hot and throbbing. She shivered lustily and felt and walls of her pussy react involuntarily. A hot burst of pussy juice soaked right through her panties. It was decision time for her.
She wanted desperately to get fucked, but she didn't want to rush into it, especially with her boss. She and Chuck would have to go home and work together. She needed time to decide if she really wanted to get involved with him or not. So, as he broke the kiss and came up for air, she gently but firmly wriggled free from his tight embrace.
"Chuck, I've got the message," she told him, trying to appear calm and not let him know her body was screaming for him to take her anyway he wanted her right here, right now, "but I haven't made up my mind just yet. Let me think about it tonight, all right. I'll let you know for sure tomorrow, I promise."
"Okay," he replied, smiling sweetly at her. "I know this is probably a tough decision for you. See you bright and early. Have a nice walk."
As she had expected, he wasn't bitterly disappointed. He wanted her, that was a definite fact, but she was also smart enough to know that if he couldn't have her, that didn't mean he would have to go without a woman tonight. The lobbies and bars of all the hotels were filled to overflowing with attractive young ladies sitting alone, obviously willing to sell their services to those with the money. Dana knew she would hardly be out of the hotel before he had a companion for the evening, so she didn't worry too much about the situation.
The beach was lovely, the sun just starting to set, and Dana took off her sandals to walk barefoot in the water. It wasn't long before she heard someone approaching from behind and turned to look. The guy was about her own age, broad-shouldered, his skin bronzed by the constant exposure to sunlight. Dana thought he was just about the most attractive man she had ever seen in her entire life. Tall, bronzed, dark-eyed, with a devastating smile. He was wearing only a pair of swimming trunks and an open, short-sleeved cotton shirt.
"Hi," he said. "I'm Ron. I saw you walking alone and thought you might want some company. Actually," he added with a shy grin, "I was sort of hoping you would."
"I'm Dana," she replied. "And, yes, I guess I would like someone to walk with me and maybe tell me about this place."
Ron joined her and started describing the various plants and birds they came across and Dana soon found herself wanting him so badly that she could hardly walk straight. She decided that if he made any kind of move on her she would fuck his brains out. It was just that simple. The guy was having a terrific effect on her and there was nothing she could do about it. She knew she would go crazy with frustration if she didn't get fucked by him. And soon!
However, she still had some sense left, and she vowed not to tell him her last name, or to mention that she was married. She had left her wedding ring at home out of spite. Pretty soon, Ron took her hand, and then he had his arm around her tiny waist, and finally he stopped and kissed her on the mouth, sensuously wriggling his tongue inside. Dana melted against him and felt her aroused pussy creaming like mad. She would have gladly fucked him right there on the beach if that was what he wanted.
Instead, he took her hand and led her up into the bushes. Dana went willing, her heart pounding with excitement. Her cunt was on fire with need, dripping hot cream and aching to be filled. She didn't put up the least bit of resistance when Ron eased her down onto the ground and began untying her halter. The night air was warm and pleasant, the slight breeze soft against her skin. Ron removed the halter and admired her big, firm tits.
"Beautiful," he breathed. "Mind if I touch them?"
Dana opened her mouth, but no words came out. She just shook her head and then moaned as Ron's hands closed over her sensitive tits. She lay there limp and submissive as he gently squeezed and molded her large ripe tits. Her nipples reacted immediately, leaping erect and long, jutting up against the palms of his hands. Ron let out a low lusty grown and released her tits, bending down to lick her nipples.
"Oooooohhhh, yesss!" Dana hissed through clenched teeth.
She sensed he was going to be a slow and patient lover, the kind of guy who loves to take his time and get a woman hotly aroused before fucking her, and right now, Dana needed exactly that sort of man. It had been so long since Steve had taken his time with her and tried to please her. She lay back and gurgled with excitement as Ron rimmed both erect nipples with the stiff tip of his tongue. Then he trapped her right nipple in his mouth and began sucking gently on it.
"Oh! Oh, my God, yes!" she sobbed. "Suck my tits, baby, I just love that!"
His sucking was slow and teasing, and it drove her wild. He stretched out her sensitive nipple like elastic, then gradually returned it to its normal shape. Dana was writhing and creaming, her panties and shorts getting soaked with the sticky juices from her pussy. Ron's hot sucking was giving her delicious waves of pleasure. He sucked one nipple, then the other, till she was at a fever pitch of lust.
Then he began kissing and tonguing his way down her body, to the waistband of her skimpy shorts. He reached for the zipper and she didn't try to stop him. It was a front zipper, and when he had it open, he tongued his way to the top of her bikini panties. Dana was so incredibly horny by then, she was ready to rip off her shorts and panties and just spread her legs for him, but Ron took care of things, carefully inching down the garments and finally leaving her completely naked.
"Beautiful," he murmured, running his hands over her silky skin and copper-colored bush.
He slipped a hand between her thighs and Dana just couldn't control herself-she creamed heavily into his hand. His eyes widened and he smiled down at her, letting her know he had felt the scalding spurt of juice. Somehow, she didn't feel bashful or ashamed with him. He had a very calm attitude, and he made her feel that anything was all right as long as they both enjoyed it. She opened her thighs wider, giving him plenty of room to explore her soaked and steaming pussy.
"You're very horny, aren't you, Dana?" he asked softly.
"Yes," she sighed, "I am."
"I don't get it," he grinned. "A woman as stunningly beautiful as you, and no man."
"I didn't come here with my husband," she said, realizing, too late, she had told him she was married. "I came here with my boss, on business."
"I see," Ron replied with a smile. "Perfect. We can help one another out, no strings attached. Right?"
"Right," Dana said.
'Then I'm going to start by making you cum as many times as possible," he told her. "I have a feeling you need it."
Dana could hardly believe what she was hearing. It was like all her horny fantasies come true. A handsome man ready to give her all the sex she craved. She gurgled with excitement as Ron began easing his thick middle finger up into her red-hot little cunt. He worked it in to the last knuckle and then started fucking it in and out of her, jerking the stiff digit like a miniature cock. Dana moaned hoarsely, clamping down on it with the muscles of her pussy as she drenched his finger with a flood of scalding cream.
"Ohhhh, Ron, that's so good!" she squealed.
"And you've got one of the tightest pussies I've ever seen, baby. Relax and enjoy it. The night's young yet."
Dana dismissed everything else from her mind- Steve, her marriage, her decision about Chuck, everything, and concentrated on the hot shocks of pleasure she was getting as Ron's big stiff finger pumped deep in her cunt. She was creaming steadily now, and she couldn't have controlled it if she had wanted to. The molten liquid overflowed her cunt and dribbled down the crack of her ass. She was spinning very fast towards an urgently needed orgasm.
"Unnnnnh, yessss, just a little more, Ron," she hissed.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll get you off," he told her.
She noticed that the crotch of his swimming trunks was bulging with an enormous hard-on, but she didn't have time to give it much thought. Just then, Ron changed the angle of his finger, reaching upwards to press against her G spot.
Dana screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy, throwing back her head and whimpering as her body exploded in a massive climax. She clamped the muscles of her pussy down around Ron's jerking finger, her hips bucking up and down on the sand as her body was flooded with the orgasm he was bringing her.
"Aaagghh, God, I'm cummiinnnggg!" she wailed.
"Yes, baby, yes," Ron panted, jerking his finger in and out of her spasming cunt.
Dana was way overdue for that climax, and it seemed to go on and on. Ron kept finger-fucking her, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, and she soaked his whole hand with her molten cum. It thrilled her to know that this body-wracking climax was just for openers, and that she could go on having orgasms till she was completely satisfied. It had been much too long since Steve had given her a night like this.
"Ahhhhhh, so gooood," she sighed as her convulsions finally ended. "Thank you, Ron."
"My pleasure," he told her with a smile. "I like to make beautiful women cum. Now I'll do it again. Open your legs wider for me, please, Dana."
She obeyed instantly, bending her knees and spreading her thighs wide. Ron crawled between them till he was breathing right on her naked pussy. That excited the hell out of her. His face was just an inch from her gash, and in the light of the rising moon he could see everything. She felt his hot breath on her clit, her creaming cunt mouth, and the tiny puckered opening of her ass.
"Your cunt felt very tight and hot around my finger," he told her. "I want to try it soon, but first, I want to eat you out. Would like that, Dana? Would you like for me to suck your pussy?"
"God, yes, I'd love it!" she breathed.
Then she gasped with sudden pleasure when she felt his hot tongue lashing all over her pussy. He had been an expert at finger-fucking, and now she found he was also an expert at eating pussy as well. She went limp and submissive, gurgling with excitement as his wet tongue explored every fold and cranny of her steaming gash. He tickled the little wrinkled opening of her ass till she was
squealing, then worked his way slowly upwards through the swollen folds of her slit.
"Ooooooh, yessss, yesssss," she sobbed.
She tried to think how many months it had been since Steve had bothered to go down on her and she couldn't remember the last time. She dismissed him from her mind, angry at him, glad she was finally giving herself to another man.
Ron's expert tongue found the swollen pea-size bud of her clit, and she screamed with bliss as he began licking and lashing the sensitive lump of flesh.
"Ohhhh, unnnggghhh, yess, lick me there," she cried. "I'll get off so fast!"
"But we aren't in any hurry, remember?" Ron said softly. "Relax. Cum as much as you want, Dana."
That was music to Dana's ears. She moaned and gurgled as he rimmed her clit, teasing it into its own tiny hard-on and giving her hot stabs of pleasure. Her clit swelled till it was stiff, throbbing violently under his lashing tongue. Just when Dana thought the pleasure couldn't get any stronger, he caught her clit between his lips and began sucking on it. She nearly flew off the ground.
"Aaaaagggghhhhh! YESSSSS!" she wailed.
This was the most exciting thing he had done to her yet; catching her hot little joy button between his lips and tugging it right into the wet furnace of his mouth. He sucked greedily and noisily, an obscene slurping sound which added to her insane arousal. She knew that in just seconds she was going to cum again, this time right in his face. She couldn't have prevented it, even if she had wanted to.
"Unnnnhhhh, Ron, that's heavenly," she moaned. "I just love it. Please don't stop! Don't ever stop!"
Of course, she knew by now that he wouldn't stop. He was clearly getting off on arousing her and making her cum. It seemed a matter of pride for him to make her cum as much as possible. That, to Dana, made them a perfect match, because she wanted to gorge herself on orgasms. She wanted to cum till she was totally exhausted, till she couldn't stand it anymore. She had so much pent-up lust to satisfy, it might even take a dozen climaxes.
"Ahhhh, Ron, I'm gonna cum again!" she squealed.
He was sucking harder and harder on her erect and throbbing clit, making her scream with pleasure. She started arching her body, greedily thrusting her engorged joy button further into his mouth. A few more powerful sucks from his hungry lips and she was cumming, thick floods of molten cream spurting from her cunt and drenching his face. She felt him tonguing up her tangy fluids and gobbling greedily.
"Unnnnnhhh, I'm cumming!" she howled.
Ron clutched her lustily writhing ass and held her firmly against his face as she came. He was gobbling up her musky cum juice as fast as it flooded from her cunt. He acted like he couldn't get enough of it. Even as her orgasmic convulsions began to fade, he was still sucking and lapping up her juices, seeking more by tonguing all over her pussy. Then, suddenly, he crammed her cunt full of his big tongue.
"Ahhhhh!" Dana wailed. •
She had hardly finished cumming, but already she was hotly excited again as he felt Ron's long stiff tongue seeking her womb. She adored being tongue-fucked, but it wasn't something that Steve had time for lately. She kept her legs spread wide-open and lay there, completely submissive while Ron reamed and explored her twat with his long, hungry tongue. Helplessly, she felt him lick up spurt after spurt of tangy pussy juice, and it wasn't long before she was ready to cum again, whimpering ecstatically and clawing the grass.
"Oh, my God, I can't believe this," she whimpered. "I'm gonna cum, again, Ron, I'm gonna cum real quick."
She couldn't ever remember being so incredibly aroused. Her climaxes were coming one after the other, with hardly any intervals. Ron got a firm grip on her hot little ass and plowed his tongue as deep and hard as he could into her scorching little fuckhole. She jerked her hips up to meet the hard thrust, taking his big hot tongue as deep as she could. She felt her body explode as his tongue seemed to reach the very bottom of her cunt.
"Unnnnhhhh, oh, shit, I'm cumminnggg," she screamed.
Ron kept on furiously tongue-fucking her as she came, making her climax doubly intense and long. She loved him for it, but at least she was approaching satisfaction. She had had so many orgasms in just a few minutes that she was just about burned out. She needed only one more big one, she decided, and she wanted to get that one from Ron's hard cock. That was the one thing she still craved, a stiff cock pounding into her cunt.
"Fuck me now, Ron," she whimpered. "Please stick your cock in me and fuck me."
Ron rose to his knees and wiped her sticky cream from his face. He grinned down at her, taking a moment to admire her luscious curvy body and beautiful face. As he studied her, he slipped down his trunks and Dana's eyes darted hungrily to his cock. It was a long seven-incher, nice and thick. She creamed furiously at the sight of it, and she could hardly wait to take it into her lust-inflamed cunt.
"Hurry, Ron, hurry," she moaned. "I just have to have it."
"You'll get it, baby," he told her with a leer. "You'll get all the cock you need. How about rolling over for me? I really like it that way."
Dana would have fucked him standing on her head if he had asked her to. She rolled onto her hands and knees, shivering in anticipation as he knelt behind her and grasped her slim hips. He plugged the engorged rock-hard head of his cock into her slick little cunt mouth and she drenched the fleshy knob with hot cream. Then he crammed his big stiff dick into her, reaching her womb in one greedy thrust.
"Aaaaahhhh, yessss, fuck meeeeeee!" Dana wailed.
She didn't know if her voice could be heard over the pounding of the surf a few yards away, and didn't care. She let herself go completely, wailing and screaming with pleasure as she finally felt a big, hard cock pounding into her ravished cunt. It was a sensation she had been craving for weeks now. Last night's fast fuck with Steve didn't even count in her book. What she needed was a long, hard, thorough fucking, and she had a feeling that Ron was just the man to give her what she wanted, needed, craved.
He began fucking her hard and fast, his flat belly slapping loudly against her ass. He was no longer the gentle lover, but Dana didn't mind at all. She needed to be fucked hard, as hard as possible. She craved the kinky combination of pain and pleasure. She clawed the grass and gurgled with excitement as she took the steady hard pounding of Ron's steel-stiff prick.
"Is this what you wanted, Dana?" Ron asked, his voice a low, husky growl. "Am I fucking you the way you want?"
"My God, YES!" she whimpered. "I love the way you're fucking me, Ron. Nice and hard, that's what I want. That's what I need. Fuck me, fuck me like crazy!"
And he damn near did. Dana started cumming again, and this time it was like a string of firecracker orgasms, which seemed to go on and on forever. Ron was a regular fucking machine, going minute after minute without tiring. After a while his breathing became ragged and sweat dripped from his body, but his pace was still hard and furious. Dana didn't think she could take any more fucking, she had cum so many times.
"Cum, Ron," she whined. "Cum in my cunt. Fill it up."
"You're reading my mind," Ron panted from behind her.
He placed a hand on the small of her back, pressing her face and upper body down on the grass, leaving her hips and ass protruding high in the air. Gripping her tightly by her hips, he began to fuck his cock in and out of her like a jackhammer, fucking her till her teeth rattled.
"Aaaahhh, shit, I'm cumming, aaaaggghhhh!" he wailed suddenly, ramming his cock as deeply into Dana's clutching cunt as he could.
Dana felt herself cumming right along with him, surprising herself. His burning cum triggered her into another violent climax. Her hips jerked and twisted around his cock as spurt after spurt of hot cum flooded her pussy, finally filling it and oozing out to run down the insides of her thighs.
When Ron finally eased his cock out of her dripping cunt, she felt sexually satisfied for the first time in years. She collapsed, rolling over onto her back and sighing contentedly. She didn't feel like moving right now, and wasn't even sure if she could, but Ron was already starting to get dressed.
"I hate to fuck and run," he said with a charming smile, "but I do have to go. I wish I could stay longer. But I want to tell you that you are absolutely one fantastic woman. I'd like nothing better than to take you home with me, have us both take a shower, and then start all over again, but I gotta got to work."
He removed his billfold from his back pocket and searched in it for a piece of paper, finally handing it to her. It was a business card with just his name and phone number on it. 'Tell you what, though. You give me a call if you want to see me again and have another session. I know I'd sure love to," he said, bending down to kiss her lightly.
"I just might do that," she told him with a smile.
After he left she continued to lay behind the bushes, letting her body return to normal, feeling his cum still oozing out of her cunt, knowing damn good and well that she would definitely call him. She hadn't been fingered, eaten and fucked this well in a long, long time, and now that she had found a man who could do it for her, to her, the things she wanted, she sure as hell wasn't going to let this week go by without getting as much of him as she could. Once she returned home, she had no idea of how long it might take to find another man to make her feel this good.
With a sigh of complete contentment, she finally got dressed and walked slowly back to her hotel. Inside her room, she stripped out of her clothes, letting them drop to the floor next to her bed, and made her way into the bathroom. She turned on the hot water of the shower and climbed in, letting the hot spray wash away the dried cum from her legs and ease her muscles, her muscles cramped from the number of orgasms she had experienced. She finally turned off the water, patted herself dry and stumbled back into the bedroom. She got in bed and pulled the covers up over her, falling asleep the instant her head hit the pillow.