I needed to get away and have some much needed rest and relaxation. One of my favorite places to become one again with myself; my rental house nestled outside city limits with it’s own private beach. As I settled in, I slipped into a little white top and black lounging pants. Thin fabric that clung to my skin, hugged all my curves and was a bit see through. I couldn’t resist running my hands over my breast and exposed stomach. I poured myself a tall glass of wine and stepped out onto the patio overlooking the beach. My personal oasis, quiet with only waves crashing. I inhaled deeply as I felt at peace and with such calm in the air. I was secluded with only one other house, visibly down the way. As I leaned out against the wooden deck, sipping my wine, I saw this beautiful man. Standing on his deck in a pair of shorts; stretching. Oddly, my heart began to race and the naughty side of me wanted to play. I watched him as he finished stretching and started walking along the beach towards me. As he made his way closer, I felt something familiar and didn’t know why. I was drawn to him. My heart felt him. I decided to go for a quick swim and possibly catch his attention. I slid off my pants, exposing only my black thong. A perfectly sensual way to take a dip. After all, I was alone. Walking towards the water, my timing was perfect as I crossed right in front of him. I softly said hello and gave him a smile. I couldn’t take my eyes away from him. I felt as if I knew him, but could not place it. I can tell he was watching me as I walked towards him. His eyes only left my body when his deep voice simply replied, “Good day”. As he passed behind me, I felt his eyes on me so I continued on my way into the water and submerged myself completely. The water was warm for midday and as I came back up, my eyes found him on the beach again, as he walked. My wet skin left nothing to the imagination as my nipples were very visible through my shirt. My thoughts were getting naughtier as I walked out of the water. I decided to get a bit of sun and lay on the sand, directly in his path. I laid on my back with my elbows propping up my body and one leg bent. Tilting my head back, I closed my eyes and let the sun touch my body. A few moments later, I opened my eyes to find him standing at my feet. His shadow blocking the sun in my eyes and this time, I saw the want in his eyes. “May I?” he asked. His hand gesturing next to me. I was unsure of what permission I was giving him, however, I willingly said, yes. He kneeled down beside me and laid on his side. He didn’t speak a word but his eyes surveyed my body. We were locked eye to eye before he worked his way down my legs. His hand rested on my exposed stomach felt electric! He then took his fingers and ever so softly, gliding them down my thigh. My breathing deepened and my pussy started to pulsate. I didn’t dare resist and he leaned into me, taking his tongue and slowly gliding it over my lips. My mouth opened so slightly to take his tongue. I knew he was enjoying me, as his hard cock pressed against my thigh. I continued to kiss him passionately as I rolled my body onto him, turning him onto his back. He had me completely and I needed to see his body. I wanted to feel the warmth of the sun against naked skin. I wanted more than anything, to taste him. I straddled him as I kissed my way down his chest and over his naval. His smell was so intoxicating. I keep my lips close to his stomach, enough for him to feel my breathing as I gripped his shorts and slid them down. I finally got to see his beautiful cock as it sprang out, almost hitting my chin. I took my time and licked around his stomach and down to his thighs before I took his cock in my hands. I gently massaged him as I slowly lowered my mouth over and onto him. His enormous cock filled my little mouth and I took him as deep as I could. He was thick and long, making my spit run down his shaft, to his balls. I wrapped my mouth around the head of his cock and I licked his precum. He had a taste I was longing for. I tightened my grip around his cock and with my mouth and tongue, I massaged him. Each stroke letting him know just how much I wanted him to cum. My hands around his cock, sucking him deeper and harder, I started to fuck him with my mouth. I needed to feel him explode. My passion was felt through ever suck. The deeper I went, the louder he moaned. When he couldn’t hold on, he grabbed my hair and shoved my face deeper down his cock. His body started to shake and he stopped rocking his hips as he shot his load down my throat. I swallowed his warm, thick cum over and over again. I didn’t spill a drop and as his grip became looser on my head, I sucked him a little more. He was my drug and today I wanted to be addicted just a little more.