Kevin Wilson sighed deeply as he watched the sun rise above the distant rim of the Atlantic Ocean. Ordinarily, he would be renewed by the appearance of the reddish-yellow globe on the horizon, but today only reminded him that another day of dull boredom had arrived. Ten years ago, Kevin wouldn’t have even considered rising this early to view sunrises, even in this incredibly beautiful and isolated section of North Carolina’s Outer Banks. Ten years ago, Kevin and his bride, Anne, would have been rumpling the sheets and screaming out their passions as Kevin pounded Anne from behind. Well, he thought to himself, making love to Anne in today’s reality would be more like him just plain screaming, while Anne would be too consumed with keeping Kevin muffled and getting the act quickly completed.
For years now, Anne had only been participating in their lovemaking as a distant observer, floating above it all, and not really a participant. Her interest in their sexual life had declined precipitously, to the point where Kevin realized it had been four months since they had last fucked. Strangely, Anne seemed happier by the day, while Kevin seemed to sink to new lows with each passing month. Anne had the children, her part time job, her charity activities, their oldest daughter’s wedding to plan, and complete freedom from her body’s monthly cycles due to the recent onset of menopause. Anne also had economic freedom thanks to Kevin’s successful career, and absolutely no continuing interest in the messy, smelly, sticky sexual acts performed between loving men and women.
Kevin leaned down on the deck railing and wondered how things could have ever spiraled downward to this point. In the midst of this contemplation, he noticed a lone figure strolling along the water’s edge, perhaps 50 yards from where he stood on the deck. Narrowing his vision, he considered retrieving his binoculars, for the lone figure had all the right curves and graceful moves that femininity often commands. The figure danced lightly at the water’s edge, and kicked at the surf with her feet. Kevin could now see that the woman was buxom in build, with large breasts and full hips. Definitely not the lithe, often pathetically thin fashion model type so idolized by our current, shallow society. As he watched her frolic in the shallow water, he saw her hesitate suddenly as her gaze turned inland and she noticed him watching her from the beach house deck. She raised her hand in a wave, which Kevin found delightful, and which caused his return wave almost without voluntary thought. The woman paused, then turned away from the house, and faced the ocean.
Kevin watched intently, as she raised her arms behind her back, and with that practiced motion he found so charming, deftly unclasped the top of her bikini and let it fall to her side, dangling from her left hand. His breath caught in his throat as the woman slowly turned, feline-like, and gave him first a side, then a full frontal view of her incredibly lush breasts. Kevin immediately stood upright, surprised at this sudden erotic turn of events, and fixed his eyes on this angelic creature. She raised her hands to cup each heavy breast, and he thought he saw her thumbs begin to circle her dark aureoles. He could only imagine her nipples rising from the stimulation and early morning air, as the distance was too great to actually see her dimpled nubs. But he wasn’t too far away to see her raise a breast up to her mouth and begin to suckle one of the large globes.
Kevin’s cock was stirring now and this lovely woman was definitely in need of some male companionship. He moved toward the deck stairs that would take him over the dunes and into the presence of this blatantly flirtatious mermaid. But as he hit the top stair, and looked to the water, the woman waved again, and leisurely strolled up the beach. Kevin considered giving chase, but quickly decided that she would have remained there, once she saw him moving her way, if she wanted his company. As he smiled to himself, and considered that the day hadn’t started out so badly after all, he thought he heard feminine laughter floating on the wind from the direction in which the woman had headed.
Later that day, Kevin was returning from a surf-fishing foray north of his and Anne’s rental property. He’d had actually been hoping to run into his surf nymph, but she was nowhere to be found. As he approached the house, he noticed Anne lounging on the deck, but she was not alone.
Anne watched Kevin settle his fishing gear by the deck railing and smiled over at the large breasted woman in the yellow bikini/beach cover-up combo. Kevin immediately took in the dark auburn hair, and large twinkling brown eyes of the surprise guest.
“Kevin, I want you to meet our vacation neighbor from up the beach. Leah, this is Kevin, my better half.”
Kevin stared at the beautiful Leah, long enough that Anne’s eyes narrowed slightly, but not long enough that serious jealousy could gain a foothold. Finally finding his tongue, he smiled warmly at her, clearly flirting with his deep blue eyes. Leah walked over and offered Kevin her hand, which turned out to be warm and smelling of coconut oil. While her back was to Anne, Leah also looked into Kevin’s eyes, snaked her moist, pink tongue across her full lower lip, and placed her other hand on her right breast to tease a nipple into hardness through her bikini top. Kevin’s breath caught in his throat at this second seductive advance from Leah, and he felt his cock hardening and stretching in his shorts. Leah glanced down briefly to let Kevin know she was aware of his state, and a sly smile lit up her face. As quickly as the flirtatious seduction had begun, it was over, and the three settled down on the deck to converse about their vacation plans.
During the next hour, Kevin discovered that Leah was 38, divorced (three years ago, should have been eight), childless, and a hospital administrator at Our Lady of the Sacred Heart, in Raleigh. Leah had been coming to the Outer Banks since her teenage years, and loved how the Carolina beaches made her feel so sexual and free. She especially liked the very isolated beaches north of the Currituck Lighthouse. Leah had always rented in this most remote section of the northern Banks, accessible only by four wheel drive vehicles. There were few rental properties here, spaced far apart, and even a small herd of wild horses could still be seen from time to time.
Kevin found Leah to be an absolute delight, and began to wonder what it would be like to fuck such a sensuous, seemingly uninhibited woman. Kevin found out one other thing about Leah during the hour discussion. She kept a completely shaved pussy.
Leah had chosen a deck chair directly opposite Kevin, while Anne reclined on her chaise looking straight up into the bright blue Carolina sky. Leah immediately established eye contact with Kevin, and began running her index finger inside her swimsuit top, from one side of the cup down to the center clasp between her breasts. He watched closely as the finger reversed direction and traveled back along the same path. Each traverse of the bra saw the finger go deeper into the cup until Leah’s fingers were circling and pulling on her distended nipple. Transfixed, he watched as Leah ran her other hand down her stomach to her crotch, and placed it between her thighs. He looked up from her spread legs, and the two locked eyes in an intense stare. Leah’s mouth opened, and with her eyes partially shut, her fingers danced at both her breast tips and her suit-covered cunt. Kevin watched as beads of sweat formed on Leah’s upper lip. Her head began to rock with the rhythm of her teasing fingers. How could Anne not sense what was happening, thought Kevin? He could almost smell the heat from Leah’s crotch. Slowly, Leah opened her legs even further and pushed her pelvis towards the front of the deck chair. She reached to the leg-edge of her swimsuit bottom, grasped the hem of the fabric, and pulled down and across her belly. Kevin was so engrossed watching Leah’s quivering cunt lips that he at first missed the fact that she had no pubic hair, not even a bikini Mohawk. Kevin looked up to see her panting, then pleading with her now wide open eyes.
Kevin moved his hand to adjust his swollen cock and glanced at Leah’s openly displayed cunt just in time to witness several large, glistening dollops of female juice drip from Leah’s spread cunt lips to the wooden deck planking between her spread feet. Kevin groaned deeply, which prompted Anne to question if he was feeling all right. Kevin assured Anne that, yes, he was feeling just fine. Anne made a disparaging remark about male sounds to Leah, who just laughed it off and rearranged her swimming attire.
Anne told Kevin that she was going to take her daily seashell-seeking walk along the beach, so why didn’t he take the opportunity to clean up from his fishing foray. Leah begged off on the shell hunt, saying she needed to get back to her house. She did, however, ask for something to drink before leaving. As Anne strolled off to the beach, Kevin headed inside to wash up, get Leah her drink, and get some semblance of control back over his painfully distended cock.
As Kevin stood in the kitchen washing his hands at the sink, he heard the light, sandy, shuffling sound of an approaching female. Leah came up behind him and pressed her breasts full into his back, while pushing her crotch hard into his ass. Kevin reached around behind Leah’s hips and grasped both of her ass cheeks in his strong hands. Leah molded her body to him, and encircled his shoulders and neck with her arms. As Kevin started to turn, Leah took his head in her hands and plunged her hot tongue into his ear, avidly sucking every groove and channel she could find.
Leah placed her soft cheek against Kevin’s and whispered directly into his ear…”Lick me, baby, oh Kevin, suck my pussy…It’s been so long and I am so hot for you…. Did you see me dripping, baby? Please, Kevin, taste me NOW…”
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