Let me tell you about last night. Most daring, yet sexual adventure I’d had in a long while. It all started when I headed back to my hotel. It was late evening and I needed to free myself from my business attire into something less. I overheard a few men on the elevator speaking about a place to get great drinks. Their conversation dragged on and I didn’t really think too much into it. Walking down the hall, bare feet, with my heels in one hand and my key card in the other; I felt the urge to get out. Feeling nostalgic and longing for something I hadn’t had in a while, I slipped my naked body into a black sweater dress. My nipples pressed firmly against the fabric, but gave way to the soft chill in the air. The dress fell mid thigh and barely covered my entire ass. I felt free and my heart raced as if my body knew something I didn’t. I decided to venture to one of the places I had overheard being spoken in the elevator. As my car arrived, I told the driver and he just smiled and nodded. My assumptions were completely shattered as he pulled up to a building with no windows. I was both curious and taken aback as I realized it was a local cabaret. Upside, this meant I was dressed very appropriately and I could slip in, enjoy my drink quietly and possibly undisturbed. I walked in and was greeted by a very, half naked woman. She’d be fully naked if she weren’t wearing her long stilettos. She escorted me to a table in a darker spot of the club. I actually had a good view of the room. Feeling comfortable, my cocktail arrived and as I took my first sip, I looked up and I saw him. Dressed in all black, he casually surveyed the room. I watched him and couldn’t resist staring as he made his way around the room. He stopped and pulled back a chair to sit down near the stage and across from my table. I had a great view of him and his body. I sat alone, sipping my drink and wanted him to see me gazing his way. Something about him kept drawing me in. Perhaps his mannerism in the way he smiled politely or the way he sat, gazing about the room as if he was searching for something or someone. Whatever the reason, my pussy made my thighs moist from the thoughts. I felt it each time I shifted in my seat. He must have felt my gaze upon him, we made eye contact and my heart started to pound. Unsure as to why I was never one to get nervous. He smiled and it was so breathtaking. I gave a small smile back and my hand immediately wanted to find my clit. My body started to feel warm and I knew what I wanted; him. He was cunning and charming. He sent over the exact drink I had. I took a sip and smiled at him with admiration. I noticed him speaking with the waitress from time to time, so I signaled her over to me. Money goes a long way and she was eager to assist me in my endeavors, making him think she was setting up a private dance just for him. I paid her to get me into a private room alone. The plan was for me to give him a dance he would long remember. As requested, she blindfolded him and led him into the room. He took his seat and was instructed to not remove the blindfold. I entered the room shortly after and watched him sitting there. He was calm and his fragrance complimented his demeanor. I inhaled and took him in. The music was playing softly, I took a few steps around him and touched his shoulders to let him know someone was there. As I walked around to his front, I straddled over him and began to slowly grind my hips on him. He kept his hands by his side so I slowly moved in closer, my lips hovered over his lips. Barely touching, I felt him breathe in deeply. I let my hands explore his body; from his chest, down to his stomach. I unbuttoned his shirt and started to kiss his chest, ever so softly. Still grinding my naked pussy against him, I started to feel his cock swell. He was now pulsating through his pants. I climbed off his lap and danced around him. Rubbing his neck, shoulders and running my hands down his chest. I knelt between his legs and unzip his pants. He knew what was happening and still stayed still. I freed his cock and immediately saw the precum escaping his tip. I stroked his cock a few time but needed more. I softly whispered, “may I?”, he nodded his head ever so slightly and then spoke for the first time, “Yes please”. I took my tongue and licked his precum and let my lips engulf him in my mouth. His taste was intoxicating and couldn’t help but lick him from the top all the way down the base. I couldn’t get enough of him. I was loving this cock and I wanted him to make me gage. He started thrusting his hips to fuck my mouth and I was loving it. The harder he became, the more I could take in. I was tasting more of his pre-cum but didn’t want him to finish. I needed him to fuck me. I got up, leaned in and kissed his lips. He kissed back with such passion that my pussy started to drip. I straddled his lap and guided his cock to my very wet pussy. “I want to feel you inside me”, I whispered to him. I lowered myself on him and let him fill me up. I took him in and started to move my hips to the music. His cock was so long that I felt him deep inside me. He didn’t stop thrusting and I knew he would cum soon, but I wanted more. I reached behind his head, untied his blindfold and allowed him to see the woman he was fucking. He grabbed me by my waist, picked me up and slammed me against the wall. His lips found me and his kisses got harder. He lifted me slightly higher and shoved his hard cock back into my pussy. I couldn’t hold back my moans as he pounded me harder and harder. I gripped his shoulders tightly that I felt my nails digging into his back. I bit down on his neck and begged him to fuck me harder. He obliged and spread my legs even further apart, thrusting as deep as he could. I heard the wetness from my pussy with each stroke. I was surely going to cum all over his cock. I managed to moan and say, “cum deep inside of me”. His strokes became more calculated and I knew he was about to explode. I kissed him deep and let out a scream as he forced me to cum. Within seconds he was moaning louder and pulsating with each stroke as he filled my tight little pussy up with all he had. We were both pulsating as his cum filled me and my wetness coated him. Still holding me against the wall, his arms holding my legs in the air as he laid his head upon my shoulder to catch his breathe. He lifted his head, smiled and I was ready for a second round. He gently lowered me to my feet and kissed my forehead. His cum almost instantly flowed down my legs. Without wiping any off, I wanted to feel him for the rest of the night. I fixed my dress back in place and walked back to my table. I motioned for the waitress to refresh my drink as I watched him take his place back at his table. Sometimes, unspoken words are all you need.

The beautiful resort island of Saint Martin. I was scheduled to be here for a week and after a few days of work, I was feeling burnt out. White sands adorned with colourful cabanas and palm trees. Relaxing splashes of the sea that crept to the shore. I knew where I needed, and truly wanted to be. It was at dinner where my curiosity peeked when I heard about an area called Orient beach. I told my staff that I was not attending any meeting tomorrow and I’m reserving that day for me. I excused myself and headed back to my room. I reached my suite with anticipating thoughts of tomorrow. An adult beach with a clothing optional disclaimer. Clothing was not an option for me as I slid open my terrace and stood naked against the sounds of the waves and the soft wind. I truly enjoyed the beauty of a naked body. I rose the next morning and wanted an early start. Taking only my bag and wearing a sarong, I headed to the beach. As I arrived, I took advantage of the passing bar and had a few morning shots before reaching my spot.  The water was crystal blue and awaited me; how could a lady not get use to this. I grabbed a pina colada, one of my favourite drinks and found a secluded spot so I could take in the sites as they pass by. I untied my sarong, exposing my body and allowed the sun to kiss my fully naked skin. Taking my towel out, I enjoyed every second of it as I placed it down to lie upon. I rubbed tanning lotion over every curve to ensure I left no tan lines. The beach was somewhat packed with other early risers that day and everyone seemed to be enjoying what it had to offer. After a few hours of laying out, people started to fade away and my secluded area truly became secluded. One person left around me was a tall muscular man laying not too far from me. As he stood and looked out onto the ocean, my eyes noticed how stunning and undeniably his beautifully crafted massive cock was. I knew I was not the only woman who starred, but I was the only woman around now and still couldn’t help. He definitely caught me a few times and politely nodded as he smiled my way. Enough to make me inhale deeply. I closed my eyes and turned on my back allowing my front side to enjoy the sun. Soon my sun was blocked by a shadow, I opened my eyes to see a cock inches from my head. Startled, but I felt an instant rush as his cock was a bit hard and the sexual me wanted to taste him. “Please stop me, if this isn’t what you wanted”, he said. He stood there and began stroking his cock. I watched in amazement and his cock grew harder and the way he rubbed his cock with such gentleness. I could imagine how his touch would be on my body. He was so close and I was yearning to have him in my mouth. I lifted my arms and with both hands, held his cock. I did not ask permission as I guided him to kneel down. My head nestled between his knees as his cock laid across my face. I massaged his cock with my hands, tilted my head back and let my tongue lick his balls. I took my time and licked him slowly as my hands guided softly, back and forth against him. I guided the tip of his cock to my waiting mouth and let it rest there. I wrapped my arms around his ass and felt his body. There I was, on a public beach, naked, with a man straddling my head as his cock sits atop my face in broad daylight. I opened my mouth to this stranger and started to lick his tip. His precum was already on my lips and partially on my cheek. I licked him eagerly. He leaned forward to allow more of him in my mouth. I accepted and I wouldn’t stop until I made him cum and swallowed all of him. I licked down his shaft and took his balls in my mouth, gently sucking them. Gliding my tongue back up to his tip, I tighten my grip with my mouth and took all his cock inside me. Moving my tongue faster around his shaft, spit escaped down my face as my mouth was wet with him. He started to thrust his cock now. His hands planted firmly in the sand as he purposely fucked my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He was almost doing push-ups with me under him and I couldn’t get enough and as his movements grew faster. My mouth was tighter around his cock and sucked him harder as he fucked me faster. He rose a bit and gripped my stomach and let out a loud moan. His voice echoed and his body started to shake. With his cock in my mouth and my lips tightly around him, his cock pulsated, shooting his cum down my throat. His pulsating cock jerked streams of cum and I swallowed all of him. I kept sucking until his cock softened and nothing was left. After we composed ourselves, I sat up and we chuckled. Two more days left and I’m taking another day off tomorrow.  

The fireplace was lit and Coltrane was softly playing in the background. Tonight was meant to be a relaxing evening at home. I stepped out of the shower and felt so free. Slipping on a pair of lace panties and left my bra safely tucked in the drawer. Pleasures of being alone and I took full advantage. I found my biggest wine glass and filled it. I danced my way through the house while casually sipping. I was solely content and blissful until I danced past my mirror. I stopped in front for a bit and marveled at the woman before me.  An angelic face, so I’ve been told, with such naughty desires staring back at me. The curves of my waist and roundness of my ass. My breast stood proudly and perky. Taking another sip of wine, I ran my fingers softly over my erect nipple. I loved watching how my hand glided over and around my breast. I laid my glass down and pulled my breast to my mouth. Watching myself, seducing myself, I brought my nipple to meet my tongue. I sucked and licked, until I felt myself getting wet. I ran my hands slowly down my stomach, enjoying my own touch and made my way into my panties. My clit was swollen with anticipation so I ran my fingers deeper until I met my wetness. I used my wet two fingers and rubbed small circular motions against my clit, making my body jerk. I needed more. I needed to be fucked and I didn’t want to be bothered with company tonight. Taking a larger sip of wine than before, I dashed to my room, retrieved my dildo and came back to my mirror. Nothing was better for lonely nights when I needed a good pounding. I suctioned my toy onto the floor in front of the mirror and stood there for a moment in a rush of excitement. Then without hesitation, I slid my panties to the floor and mounted my beautiful cock. The wetness let it enter me with ease as it spread my pussy lips apart. Pleasurable gasps as I slid all the way down the shaft. I closed my eyes and started to ride. Lifting myself all the way to the tip and all the way back down. I let it fill me as my hands roamed over my nipples, pinching them with a bit of hardness. I was in such ecstasy. Wetness from my pussy was dripping over my toy and I could hear the squishing noises. I continued to ride my cock faster and as deep as I could take it. I was aroused and wanted to cum. I opened my eyes and watched me, fucking myself in the mirror and it was a huge turn on. I placed one hand on the mirror for balance and the other hand on my clit. I rubbed myself harder to match the rhythm of my fucking. I felt it wouldn’t be too much longer. I watched my pussy disappear on my cock and felt my body start to shake. I lifted myself once more and lowered myself, impaling my pussy and then I exploded. I pulsated with each movement and I released everything in me. Slowly gliding my hips back and forth, I made sure to drag this orgasm out. I took a deep breath and hesitantly climbed off my dildo and laid next to it on the floor. Looking at the ceiling, I turned my head and chuckled to myself. I ravaged my poor wet cock, but I felt so relaxed. Time for more wine and naked dancing.

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.