The wind was blowing and rain started  coming down as night fell, creating calmness in my world. My windows were open allowing the shear curtains to sway back and forth. Crackling from the fireplace, giving just enough light to outline my naked reflection against the walls. Nights like this make me want you. My desire to feel and smell you against my skin. Intense hunger for your soul to touch mine is more than I can bare. Thoughts of you seducing me in a way I have never felt. I can hear your soft whispers from behind me. Your breath on my neck, sending chills down my naked back. I am willing and at your mercy. I permit you to ravish my body anyway you desire. Your hands, I could never resist, the thought of your fingers gliding over me, consumes me. I fall to my knees and submit to your command. Allowing your lips, your tongue, to explore every inch of my body. You are that magnetic affair in my mind and still unaware. I concede to this fantasy of you; take over me. Would I dare engage in self pleasure tonight? 

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 flew back into town after a long week of work and couldn’t wait to get home. First thing I did was draw a nice bubble bath. I sank by body beneath the water and let my hands glide foam across my skin. I began to rub my body to arousal when another thought entered my mind. I wanted tonight to be naughty and adventurous. As much as I wanted to be home, I felt an urge to get out. I finished a proper wash and walked nakedly across the room to my closet. I took out my little satin summer dress and slid it over my body. Sexy was the only thought that came to mind, as the fabric brushed over my erect nipples and hugged every curve as it fell slightly below my ass. Panties were of no necessity tonight, naughty me had other things in mind. I left my house and headed to this new jazz club, not too far from my home. As I entered the club, I noticed it wasn’t too busy. I was feeling very frisky and wanted to find a not so well lit booth to enjoy a glass or two of wine and possibly myself. The tingling between my legs wouldn’t allow me to forget my true intentions for coming out as I sat down. I sat adjacent the bar. Just far enough to be left alone but close enough to have an audience, if I wanted. It didn’t take long after ordering that a handsome waiter brought my wine over. He was exactly what I needed. He wore a faintly hypnotising cologne that awakened all my senses. I scooted towards the edge of the booth to accept my drink. My dress barely covered me and now was exposing more. I couldn’t help but spread my legs, giving him a little peek of my freshly shaven pussy. As his eyes finally looked back up towards me, I gave him a quick smile and accepted his smile as appreciation. At this point, I hadn’t even taken a drink but needed to be touched. The music was playing and the wine was working it’s magic. I saw this as the perfect opportunity and placed my hand under my dress. I was rubbing my pussy when the waiter came with my second glass of wine. My finger started circling my clit as he told me he was getting off and to enjoy my night. I wanted to tell him to help make my night more enjoyable, by crawling under this table and licking my pussy until I cum. I resisted the urge but as he spoke, I felt myself getting wetter. I turned towards him a bit more and swung my leg open. Not too much but enough to make sure he noticed my occupied hand. He watched for a while,  smiled and then walked away. I closed my eyes as my fingers where sending me into ecstasy. Moments later I saw him having a drink at the bar, watching me. The music was soothing, I had my audience and my desire to cum had become overwhelming. I put my fingers deep inside my pussy, my breathing depended and I moaned slightly. Intoxicating, I closed my eyes again and moved my fingers to the sound of the music. I had totally drifted away when I felt hands move my legs apart. My fingers were pulled from inside of me and a wet tongue was put in it’s place. Long strokes started to glide its way over my clit. He was under the table, face deep inside of me. I wanted to be satisfied tonight and he was actually doing it. I could not believe how great he felt as he fucked me with his tongue. It felt as if he knew exactly what I wanted and he wasn’t afraid to give it to me. He slide two strong fingers inside of me as he licked my extremely wet pussy. He then sucked my clit while pumping fingers inside of me, deeper and harder. Each suck and stroke was mesmerizing. I wanted to explode all over his face. His tongue moved like he couldn’t get enough of me. He invited himself under my table and I was going to fill his mouth with all my juices. He bit down softly on my clit, plunged his fingers deeper inside and I couldn’t hold back. My body started to shake uncontrollably and I exploded all over his hand and in his mouth. I felt the wetness rushing out and he kept sucking, not wanting to miss any of my cum. I kept my eyes closed for a moment until I could compose myself. My heavy breathing subsided and I could hear the band talking. I lifted my head up and slowly opened my eyes to see him standing there with my wine in his hand. He cleared his throat, smiled and said, “this one’s on the house”. 

Coming home from a long day, I didn’t hesitate to strip off my clothes as the door closed behind me. I slid my panties off and could feel wetness deepening between my legs. Such erotic and impure thoughts of him stayed on my mind all day. I started to notice more of him a few years ago. He was young but grew into a man. His body was built, almost to perfection and his confidence was a true turn on. This sexy man was my brother-in-law and he was coming to dinner with family. I couldn’t wait to see him so I picked my clothes up and headed to my bedroom. Running a bit behind, I purposefully left the front door unlocked. My bedroom was close enough that I’d hear them come in. I tossed my clothes into the corner of the room and decided to take a quick shower. My all glass oasis, with two huge shower heads. I was in heaven as I stepped in and let the warm water, wash away my day. Thoughts of him again played in my head and my hands instinctively started to explore curves of my body. Soap lathered my skin, making my hands glide softly over me. As steam began to fill, sexual thoughts urged my hands to touch my most intimate parts. Just as my finger began to massage my clit, I caught a glimpse of him from the corner of my eye. I wanted to be in total shock, but wasn’t. He was earlier than expected as he stood directly in my doorway. As unexpected as this was, I neglected to cover myself and he could clearly see my naked body. I was now facing him with my hand on my clit and I couldn’t stop touching myself. I was giving him a show. My heart pounded harder as I saw him take his cock out and start to stroke it. His hand moved with such force over his tip and down the base of his beautiful and now hard cock. Setting temptation aside, I wanted to open the door and drop to my knees to take him deep into my mouth, but resisted. I kept eye contact with him as I wiped the steam from the glass, giving him a clear view of my shaved pussy. My clit was swollen with anticipation of cumming. I took my breast and lifted it to my mouth, rolling my tongue over my nipple. My other hand made its way back to my clit, making small circular motions, back and forth. His strokes were now rapid and I could tell we were both close to cumming. A curious chance of us being caught made it much more pleasurable. I slide the tip of my finger inside me and erupted so hard. My body was shaking as cum ran from my pussy lips. I rested my body against the glass and watched him. He stroked his cock a few more times, bit his bottom lip and suddenly, he exploded, shooting cum unto the floor. He kept stroking his cock and watching it pulsate made me horny again. I was ready for more until we heard noises coming from the front room. He quickly zipped his pants, smiled and walked away. 

Another warm night and I couldn’t sleep. I kick the sheets away, exposing my naked body as I allowed the breeze to cool me with my door slightly opened to my back patio. In my silence, I heard soft laughter coming from my neighbor’s backyard. It was late and I tried to fall asleep but my thoughts were now on him. I could tell he had female company and wondered what they were doing. We’ve not spoken but we enjoy watching each other. It was our game of sorts from time to time. The Arizona heat can be unbearable, so I decided to get up and pour me a glass of wine and headed out back to the pool. It was quiet out now so I refuse to cover my naked body as I put my feet into the water. A lit candle and no other lights on. He always watched me this way and perhaps tonight would be the same. Our yards were only separated by tall shrubs and we’ve somehow carved out a small patch to watch one another. As I sat on my deck, letting my feet wade back and forth, I caught a glimpse of him standing in his kitchen. He had no shirt on and his muscular build was definitely something I desired. He saw me and smiled. My pussy and thighs react to the thought of what he could do. Suddenly, his lights turn off and the soft glow of his patio light comes on. My heart starts to race and I know what is about to happen. I hear his door open, he comes out naked and his female companion follows. His cock is long, thick and already hard. I bite my lip and think, “oh what I would do to taste him”. She, like me, has the body he craves. Voluptuous curves and perky breast with hard nipples that are begging to be sucked. I can see why she was his chosen one for tonight. As soon as she steps into the light, he grabs her and bends her over the chair, looks my way and smiles again. He knows I’m watching him as he glides his hand over her neck to the back of her head; pulling her hair and neck back. He takes his cock and shoves it into her pussy. My not so innocent pussy is so wet watching him. Wetness running between my thighs as she moans out loud. I listen as his hard strokes were slamming inside of her. He was pounding her pussy as if to punish her. While he never took his eyes off mines, I could not resist spreading my pussy lips apart and finding my clit with my fingers. I turned to give him the view he’s always wanted. I wanted him to see me cum. I listened as his hand slapped her ass, knowing I liked that. I licked my fingers slowly and began small motions on my clit. His hands gripped her hips so tightly as he moved her body over his cock with such ease. His strokes were more controlled and I knew he was wanting to cum. I plunged my fingers in to my pussy and start to pound them at the same momentum. I wanted him to know he was fucking me. She must have known he was about to cum. A few more hard strokes and she released his cock from inside her, turned and fell to her knees. He groaned and came all over her face. As she held her mouth open, I watched each pulsating squirt from his cock. I couldn’t control myself, I moaned loudly and let myself cum all over my fingers. He watched me finish myself as I licked my fingers clean. Heart still pounding, I smiled at him as I stood and dove into my pool. I definitely needed to cool myself down. Until we watch again, our little secret. Our dirty little secret. 

Comfortably spending my night in front of the fireplace, naked, sipping on wine and lying on my fluffy shag. Laying on my back, the thick rug hugs my body as the light from the fire projects a dancing image of my breast and nipples against the wall. With sounds of the crackling fire, I drown in my thoughts of you, sitting and watching me. It’s been awhile but I can faintly make out a silhouette of your body. Your unforgettable hands, gripping the arms of the chair. Your desires becoming my desires. I see the want in your eyes and I feel my body’s reaction to you. I inhale and smell the scent of you. Dreaming of the day I can feel you deep within my soul. This intoxicating fantasy of you drives my hands to explore my curves. Every delicate touch is your touch. Your hand caresses my breast and I allow you to take me on a sexual journey. I close my eyes as chills run down my body. I feel warm lips kiss my breast and softly lick around my nipple. I can feel your tongue moving across my chest. The grooves and softness in your lips. The roughness of your tongue as it glides back and forth. Gently biting down on my nipple, a surge of wetness runs between my inner thighs. I know this brings you such pleasure so I slowly spread my legs apart. I want you to see. My own hands start to glide down my soft skin, tracing an outline of where I felt your tongue. Keeping my legs apart, my unconscious hand made it’s way to my swollen clit. Your fingers, slowly rubbing my pussy lips. I’m getting wetter and the intensity becomes harder to bare. I feel my heart beating as fingers spread my lips apart and plunge inside of me. Sliding easily into my wet pussy, I beg to have your tongue deep inside of me. I need you to taste what you did to me. I want you to swallow all of me as I squirt down your throat. My fingers are covered in wetness and I stare deep into your eyes as you ask me to cum for you. Overwhelmed by you, I let out an exhilarating moan and came hard. I was a bit dizzy and my pussy was pulsating as warm, sweet wetness poured out of me and down onto my shag. I laid there for a moment and silently thanked you. Reality was creeping back into my night. I opened my eyes and the image of you started to fade so I turned onto my tummy and reached for the bottle of wine. Definitely time to head into my next adventure.

My pussy was still wet and I felt it against my thighs as I took a slow stroll back to the elevator. I pushed the button and wait patiently as it makes its way back down. I was still coming off my high from the bar and the thrilling thoughts made me smile. An intoxicating smell permeated my nose and I felt a presence behind me. This person stood rather close to me and I refuse to turn and acknowledge. The all glass elevator finally made it’s way and the doors opened. I step in, he stepped in behind me. To my surprise, the man from the bar must have left as I walked out. My heart started to pound and I was nervous. I didn’t make eye contact and stood motionless. As the doors closed, I felt him move closer to my neck. He whispered in my ear, “I want you”, while his hand made it’s way straight under my shirt, to my very wet pussy. I couldn’t help but part my legs a bit. His fingers felt like they knew me. It seemed like the elevator was going in slow motion. I moaned out, wanting more of him. When I heard the elevator ding, the doors opened and I stepped out towards my room. I heard his foot steps faintly behind me. Was he going to stop at my room and join me? I pressed my key card against the door and as it opened, his voice called out, “can I join you”? I walked into my room and I gladly allowed him to enter. As soon as he entered, he picked me up and walked me to the bathroom counter. He placed my ass on the cold counter and dropped to his knees. He wasted no time and started to lick my clit with strong and long strokes. I grabbed the back of his head and started to grind on his face. I needed to feel him deep inside of me. The intense passion between us was overwhelming. I could have orgasmed all over his tongue, but I want his cock. First words I’ve spoken since leaving the bar, “fuck me” and he gladly obliged. Pulling his cock from his pants, it was hard, long and thick. Beautiful to my eyes. I can see the precum already on his tip. He pulled me forward, grabbing my legs and stretching them over my head, touching the mirror. I gave him full access to my sweet pussy. I was so wet and ready to take him deep in me. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my lips and I opened up like a flower. His long shaft went all the way in my pussy. He exhaled in ecstasy. His hands held a tight grip on my outer thighs and started to pound me. Each stroke harder and deeper than the last. I needed him to punish my pussy and that’s exactly what he did. I dug my nails into his back and pulled him closer. I felt his cock grow harder inside me. My clit was so sensitive and swollen that every time he pulled out, I was closer to exploding. His strokes soon became slower and more calculated. The feeling was so intense that I bit down on his arm and let myself explode all over his cock. As I orgasmed, my pussy gripped his cock, making him cum hard. His cock was pulsating so much inside me and as I felt his cum filling me, he leaned in and kissed me with such passion. He pulled his wet cock out of me, smiled and walked directly out the door. My mystery man remained a mystery as I never even got his name.