Chance meeting....please continue
I'm out on the Cape for a long weekend retreat by myself.
It is fall, my favorite time of the year, full of warm days
with cool breezes and crisp evenings. I've rented a little
house on the ocean set far off from other houses. The beach
is fairly secluded near the house and there is a porch out
back offering lovely views of the sunsets.
I arrive at the house late in the evening and spend my first
evening sitting on the porch and walking the beach enjoying
the beauty and serenity of the area. As dusk falls, I walk
along the beach and notice a man off in the distance, just
a little too far off to make out more than a general picture
of you in the distance. After a long walk along the beach
I retire to the house and rest peacefully with the ocean
air singing me to sleep.
The next morning I make a pilgrimage into town to buy some
provisions and while shopping, I back up in an aisle and
back right into you by accident. We both spin around and
apologize to each other. We exchange a little awkward small
talk and I notice your eyes lower to my chest as I am wearing
a rather tight fitting sweater cut a little low to reveal
my ample cleavage. You look back up into my eyes and smile
at me a little embarrassed for admiring my breasts quite
so obviously. You introduce yourself, hand me your card
explaining that you do lots of construction and other odd
jobs for people locally. You tell me that if I need anything
at all during my stay, not hesitate to call you. I smile and
tell you that I must be going and as we try to squeeze by each
other in the narrow aisle, I can't help but brush my breasts
against you. My nipples harden at your touch while I feel
your hardness against my thigh.
I blush a little as I say goodbye, pay for my groceries and
leave the store. As I head back to the house, I can't get the
feel of your hard cock rubbing against me out of my mind and
I find myself wet at the thought. I shake the thought out
of my mind and get to work back at the house on some writing
and other things I need to do.
I take a walk again that evening and once again I see a man
off in the distance. You are a little closer this time. I
think I recognize you from the store, but I figure it must
just be my very vivid (and hopeful) imagination working
overtime. I walk back to the house and sit on the back porch
reading a book till late. I doze a little in my chair and soon
start having a very vivid, very erotic dream. I wake up to
find that I am very wet and very aroused. Since I know that
it is a very secluded house, I am a little bold and remove
my panties right on the porch.
I lay back in the reclining chair my legs open a little and
hike my dress up to my waist. I close my eyes as my hands run
over my legs and thighs and I lose myself in my little fantasy.
I imagine my stranger from the beach walking up onto the
porch, looking me in the eye, saying "I want you now!" and
taking me right there. I run my hands between my legs along
the soft inner parts of my thighs and begin to softly moan.
I slide my dress up farther and rub my nipples through my
bra. I stand for a minute slipping my dress over my head and
removing my bra. I look out at the ocean in the moonlight
and almost think I catch the silhouette of someone on the
beach. Passing it off as my overactive imagination, I lay
back again and run my hands all over my breasts. I am really
getting into it now and am running my tongue all over my lips.
I lift one breast and snake my tongue out to lick my nipple
rolling it around and around the erect point. My other hand
moves down my thighs, between my legs, digging into my soaking
wet pussy.
I am moaning and sighing now as I rub my clit and grind against
my hand. I move my other hand below as well. I pull a cushion
off another chair and put it between my legs to create some
additional friction for pleasure. I am panting now and
grinding hard against the pillow. I let out soft moans as
I cum hard over and over again. I doze again on the chair and
wake up sometime very late when the moon is high in the sky.
I retire for the night but wake up early in the morning to
the sound of creaking and banging somewhere in the house.
I put on my robe and start to explore where the noise is coming
from. After checking most of the house, I walk towards the
back porch and discover that the back screen door has come
partially unhinged and is banging against the house in
the wind. I realize that I need to get it repaired soon or
the noise will be very distracting. I remember your offer
yesterday about coming to my rescue if I needed anything
at all and I decide to give you a call.
As I dial your number, I feel my heart beating a little faster
and find myself wet with just the thought of you. I get your
voicemail and I'm disappointed but a little relieved at
the same time. I'm afraid I'd fall all over my words if you
did answer. I pull myself together and quickly leave a message
asking you to stop by to look at the door when you have a chance.
I shower and dress for the day but am constantly distracted
by the thought of you. I go about my day and take a long walk
in the afternoon. When I get home from my walk, there's a
message on the machine that you will be stopping by later.
You stop by around sunset and I'm out on the porch. You walk
up onto the porch and take a look at the door. You have to completely
remove the door to fix it properly and ask me to help you align
it to hang it back up. Your arm brushes against my breast
as you lift the door and a little shiver goes up my spine and
a little wetness emerges below.
The repair work is done and I ask you if you would like a cool
drink or a nightcap before you leave. You agree and I go inside
to get some wine. You make yourself comfortable until I
return and lay back in one of the reclining chairs. The sun
has set by now and there's just a warm glow of the moon on the
porch.
I return with the wine and you graciously pour for both of
us. I relax in one of the chairs and as I sit back, my skirt
falls open at the slit revealing my legs and thigh. Your
eyes move from my leg, up my thigh stopping a minute as if
to imagine what's still hidden, and then move up to my chest.
The wine has loosed your inhibitions and you let your eyes
stop to linger and admire by breasts. You look up into my
eyes and I can't help but catch my breath at the smile on your
face. I unconsciously lick my lips as I smile back. A strong
cool breeze kicks up and as I shiver a little from the brisk
air, you suggest we light a fire in the fireplace on the porch.
I stand and look out at the water by the railing now as you
light the fire and can sense your presence behind me. You
touch just the back of my arms running your fingers up along
the inside most sensitive part. I truly shiver at the touch
now and as you run your fingers up against the sides of my
breasts, I turn to face you. I stare deeply into your eyes
with a look of lust and longing. I reach out with one hand
to feel your hardness. We lean towards each other but rather
than our lips meeting, you reach out with just your tongue
to run it around the outside of my lips. You tease my lips
with your tongue as you tease my nipples with your touch.
I am really wet now and reach out to fondle your hard cock
through your jeans. You open my mouth ever so slightly with
your tongue and run it along the inside of my mouth still
teasing me. You've untucked my shirt and are brushing against
my breasts and nipples through my bra with your hand. I am
still fondling and squeezing your cock and unzip you so
I can grope your shaft more easily. You find my tongue with
yours and they twist and twine against each other thrusting
deeply into each other's mouths. As we kiss hard, you reach
inside my bra and gently rub my erect nipples.
I drop to my knees in front of you and gently push you back
so you are leaning against the porch railing. I kneel before
you with a big smile on my face and slowly pull your cock out.
First I tease just the tip with my tongue savoring the taste
of your pre-cum. Little by little, I lick further up the
shaft as you begin to moan your appreciation. Soon I begin
to take you into my open mouth, sucking and licking while
you sigh with pleasure. You begin to thrust in and out slowly
at first and pick up a little speed as I lap at your hard cock.
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