Letting Loose on a Sexy Beach Getaway
The sun was beating down on the beach and the waves were crashing into the shore. I had always wanted to take a beach vacation, and this was the perfect opportunity to do just that. The sand was warm and the air smelled salty, giving a feeling of peace and tranquility.
I had just finished packing when I heard a knock on the door. I opened it and saw a tall, handsome man standing in front of me. His name was Manuel and he had come to take me to the beach. He was wearing a pair of blue shorts and a white tank top, and I could see his toned muscles and tan skin.
Manuel held out his hand and I took it. He grabbed my suitcase and led me out to the car. We drove in silence, but there was something between us. It was a sexual tension that was difficult to ignore. I felt my cheeks flush as I looked at him out of the corner of my eye.
We finally arrived at the beach. We got out of the car and Manuel grabbed my hand, leading me to the sand. We walked until we found a spot that was just for us. We set down our belongings and I took a moment to take in the scenery.
The sun was setting, painting the sky in beautiful oranges and yellows. The sound of the waves lapping the shore was calming and soothing. Manuel took my hand and pulled me close. We stood together, watching the sunset and enjoying the moment.
Manuel suddenly leaned in and kissed me. His lips were soft and gentle, and I felt my body responding to his touch. His tongue gently explored my mouth, sending shivers down my spine. As the kiss deepened, his hands began to wander, caressing my body in all the right places.
I could feel myself getting aroused, and I wanted him even more. Manuel must have sensed my desire, because he began to unbutton my shirt. His hands ran over my body, making me arch my back in pleasure. He cupped my breasts and teased the nipples, sending warmth radiating throughout my body. I gasped in pleasure as he moved his hands away and moved towards my waist.
He undid my shorts and pushed them down. I stepped out of them, standing before him in nothing but a pair of panties. The look in his eyes told me he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I pulled him closer, our bodies pressed against one another as he kissed my neck and collarbone.
Manuel’s hands moved lower, slipping past my panties and exploring my most intimate areas. His fingers moved expertly, sending pleasure coursing through my veins. I moaned in pleasure as Manuel moved his hand away and removed his clothing. His body was just as I had imagined, toned and muscular with tanned skin.
We moved together, our bodies joining in a perfect rhythm. I felt my orgasm slowly building and I let myself go, allowing the pleasure to take me over. Manuel was right there with me, his body pounding into mine as he released himself into me.
We lay there, our bodies intertwined and our breathing slowly returning to normal. All that had happened felt like a dream. Manuel looked into my eyes and kissed me softly, gently caressing my skin.
We spent the rest of the evening exploring each other’s bodies and making love. As the sun rose, we packed up and drove back home, our bodies still humming with pleasure. I had let myself go on that beach and it was an experience I would never forget.
