Free . . . at Last (Closed)

[garajd]

Bradley (Brad) Connelly, 51.

Background: I just sold my computer security business for way too much money, will never have to work another day in my life. My ex already took the big house in the suburbs, a chunk of my money, and the Cadillac. I have lived the last two years in a condo in the city, found a convenient garage location for my Corvette and Land Rover, and kept in touch with the kids (22 and 18). I have a 2-year commitment to the buyers of the business to consult with them as needed . . . on my schedule.

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Today - Let the story begin!!!

Throwing my bags in the back of the Land Rover, I head out of town to the small beach house that I bought with some of the money from the sale of the business. It's about an hour's drive from the city; close enough that my kids can come for a visit, but not close enough that they can drop in whenever they have 30 minutes to waste.

This is my first trip down since I bought the place . . . so mostly a trip to get the place set up the way I like it. Upon arriving, I look around, make some mental notes about what I need, then grab a cup of coffee and head out to the small deck, sit back, and . . . . . SMILE!!

 

[qtpi1990]

Background: Jennifer (Jen) Valentine (23)
Fresh out of school, Jen had worked hard towards her degree at Penn State. She never was the party-goer (maybe a few) but for the most part stayed social and worked a server job to keep the money coming. Now after all was said and done, it was time to go on a well deserved vacation. She had made more than enough to laze around for two weeks (and even more-so in some regard) on a west coast beach she had never been to. Her friends were supposed to come with her, but bailed at the last second. So now it was just her in a cheaper but still somewhat respectable hotel.
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Walking in to my room, and taking in the place, I sigh and say to myself "Good thing I don't plan on being in this room at all....the view is nice though" Moving around the two twin beds to the window. Up on the 7th floor I can see a vast golden beach in front of me and to the left, with plenty of outdoor bars, and tiki stands set up. Patrons in the late morning already out getting their Bloody Marys.

As I look to my right I see the beginning of many beach houses and condos all so intricately built...hoping someday I would have the money for one. I laugh at myself and start to get antsy.

A couple minutes later after showering and changing, I look in the mirror and see a relaxed young woman ready to have some fun (that may need a little help in the tanning dept), wearing a pink bikini.

I end up outside of my hotel renting one of their beach chairs outside the tiki bar right on the beach. Sunglasses on eyes closed, I settle in to take in some sun!

 

[garajd]

Picking up the Wall Street Journal (can't kick all the business habits just yet) and scanning the front page. I find that holding a newspaper also allows me to scan the beach beyond my deck without drawing attention to my roving gaze. Looking down toward the hotel that is just at the end of my row of beach houses, I see that the beach bars are beginning to set up for the day and that a few souls are wandering out to enjoy the day.

Finishing my coffee, I slip on my sandals (still not completely comfortable walking barefoot on the sand) and start walking toward the beach in front of the hotel, keeping my eyes moving behind my sunglasses. I may be 51, but . . . . .

Stopping at the first bar and getting a mimosa, not big on tomato juice myself . . . just standing there scanning the early morning sunbathers. Can't help but notice the pink bikini on the beach chair only a few yards from the bar . . . sunglasses hiding her eyes, floppy hat shading her forehead , , , but a damn nice body in the bikini. As I walk toward the edge of the water, I smile and wait for a reaction . . . a smile or a "get lost, you old fart" scowl.

 

[qtpi1990]

I open my eyes from relaxing, (maybe even fell asleep for a minute) and observe you eyeing me, or at least making somewhat obvious glances my way. I sit up in my chair a bit, which causes my hat to slide a bit backwards towards the chair, and I smile at you. A middle-aged man, but handsome I think.

"Mimosa? My favorite drink!" I exclaim, grinning at you "Well if you're going to be glancing at me, you might as well get closer!" I say feeling the care slip away from me.

 

[garajd]

No question about that being a "positive" response to my smile . . . and obvious looks. "How about I grab another mimosa from the bar and we can get acquainted? I'm Brad and I live in the third beach house to your right . . . just got here yesterday and still getting settled in."

Quickly getting your drink from the bar; as I hand it to you, "The beach in front of the houses is considered private property; why don't we move down to my beach area and not have to contend with kids running back and forth and disturbing your sun?" Reaching my hand out to offer to help you get out of your chair.

 

[qtpi1990]

I stare at you through my sunglasses watching your moves. Smiling in acceptance to your offer of a drink. "I would love one thank you very much!" I eye you up and down as you come back, my eyebrows raising without my consent to your statement about having the beach house close by.

I take your hand and stand up, my legs feeling good to stretch as they stand upright. I put my free hand (the other having accepted your mimosa) on my hip and arch my back a little. "I would love that,...lead on sir!"

 

[garajd]

Walking slowly down the beach, making no attempt to hide my "perusal" of your body, even more inviting as you walk. Realizing that you are about the same age as my kids, but you are not one of kids, so it is OK to look . . . and enjoy . . . and who knows what else. My mind telling me to back off on the thoughts going thru my head right now.

As we reach my place, "Come on up on the deck while I change into something a little more suitable for the beach. We can pull out a couple of beach chairs after that and just enjoy the sun."

Quickly change into some boxer-style swim trunks, I rejoin you on the deck, "Do you want to sun on the beach, or I can bring the chairs up here on the deck? Oh, by the way, this portion of the beach is clothing-optional, so don't be surprised if you see some of my neighbors getting the all-over tan." Giving you a chance to digest that comment before I grab the beach chairs. "Are you going to tell me your name, or do I just call you Miss Sunshine?"

 

[qtpi1990]

I enjoy the sun on my body as we walk to your place, knowing full well that this man is older than me. I have enjoyed your company very much and wish to continue it. I sip on my mimosa a bit enjoying it's sparkle. We get to your place and walk up onto the deck before you, what a gentleman. I watch you disappear for a moment to change. I turn and go over to your railing on your deck which is lifted a bit up off the ground. I lean on the railing and sip my drink.

"If you don't mind, I would prefer to be on the deck. It's raised up just a bit so I can see everything better." I look over my shoulder as you come back out, "I'm Jen, Jen Valentine, but Miss Sunshine works too." I laugh, thinking partly, that I could use a full body tan, and the other half saying I just met you "And I don't mind the rules of the beach. I'd say both men and women barely are wearing anything on beaches now anyway." I laugh again at my own comment "Besides, I probably could use a full west coast tan, I'm an east coast girl" The mimosa and a little bit of me say now.

 

[garajd]

Moving my deck table and chair to the cornet, I bring my beach chairs up on the deck and arrange them so that we will get the maximum sun. "Make yourself comfortable, Jen. I'm going to grab us a couple of towels and some lotion. A tan is a good thing, but a burn might be a bit uncomfortable." Taking my time getting the towels and lotion, I watch you standing by the deck railing watching the neighbors moving out onto their decks and beach areas . . . a couple of them totally nude, the others barely covered.

Handing you a towel, "How about some lotion on your back before we settle in?"

 

[qtpi1990]

I watch the neighbors coming out and start thinking to myself "I really wouldn't care if anyone here saw me nude. You're on vacation Jen, so you'll never see these people again, and you really do need a tan" I look down at myself and laugh, then turn and see if I said all that aloud or in my head.

I see you busying yourself with the chairs, so I breathe a sigh of relief. And yet still, that itch is still there. I finish my mimosa and put the glass on the railing. I turn my body to face you now. "You weren't kidding about those neighbors." I say with a smile and another laugh.

I nod my head to your lotion comment while using the towel you gave me to cover the chair, and I sit on it. "Would you mind helping me with that?" Before you can answer, I lay on my stomach and reach back to untie the back of my bikini, letting the knot come loose, the two strings hang on each side of me. Not liking the material squished against my breasts like that, I tug it out from under me and put it under the chair. My head facing towards you as I lie there.

 

[garajd]

Smiling as you slide the bikini top out from under your breasts and toss it under the chair, I squirt a generous dollop of lotion into my hand and rub my hands together before spreading on your back. Making sure I cover your back and neck completely, I 'allow' my hands to cover your sides as well, my fingers not shy in smearing lotion on the sides of your full breasts.

Squeezing the lotion bottle once more, "Probably better get your legs, too?" Not really waiting for an answer, I start at your ankles and slowly work my hands up the calves and thighs . . . gotta be honest, this is more of a massage than applying of lotion. My hands cover the outsides of your thighs, then gently move toward your inner thighs, fingers approaching the material that just barely covers your gorgeous ass.

 

[qtpi1990]

I lay with my eyes closed, squirming a little bit as the cold lotion touches my warm skin. I do get more comfortable as your hands warm the lotion by traveling and exploring my backside. I feel the smoothness trace my neck and back, shoulder blades and breathe in deeply, as I feel your hands unabashedly trail down to my sides, fingers tracing my breasts. I grin a little bit to myself, loving the attention.

Lost in my own thoughts, I hear from far away, your voice and I nod. Feeling your hands trickle down my legs, my butt squirms as your hands goto my thighs and I break away from my day dreaming. "So your neighbors tan naked? Like full nude?" I ask.

 

[garajd]

"Yes, some of my neighbors do like the all-over tan . . . all depends on the individual level of modesty." Taking a chance . . . well, maybe, not too much of a chance . . . I reach up and undo the ties on your bikini bottom and slowly slide my hands under the material and coat your sweet ass with the lotion.

"Maybe you better turn over so we can get you completely lotioned up for the sun." Waiting for you to turn over, I step back and slide my trunks down . . . all you can do when you turn over and find me naked is scream and run away, calling me an old pervert or something; however, I don't think that is very likely!!

 

[qtpi1990]

I lift my hips up and slide the bottoms out from under me and put them under the chair as well. I laugh as you run your hands over my butt, "well I'm on vacation, and I don't think I'm seeing any of them ever again. As long as you don't tell anyone" I laugh again, turning my body over, sunglasses still on, I immediately see you without your trunks on.

I smile as I see your member hanging in front of me. "Oh well hello there" I laugh, "he needs some sun too right?" As I am on my side note, my breasts bounce slightly, now sitting on the beach chair itself. I stand up and stretch my arms above my head. "I don't definitely do not mind this. Even tan all around right?" I grin looking at you. "Definitely going to need some tanning lotion though" I frown looking down at my tan lined breasts. "You're sure the neighbors do not mind?"

 

[garajd]

"Let the neighbors take care of their own minds and eyes," I say with a grin. Squeezing lotion onto my hands again, I start on your belly and slowly move up toward your breasts, the nipples beginning to harden as soon as my hands cover the lower portion of your full breasts with lotion. Not hearing anything from you but a sigh, I continue with my 'mission' of protecting them from too much sun. Once I reach your shoulders and nick, I hand you the lotion, "OK, Miss Sunshine, your turn. Wherever you think I might need some protection from the sun."

I probably should turn and offer you my back . . . but I wait to see what you will do.

 

[qtpi1990]

I feel your hands on my tummy and watch your hands work their ways methodically up to my breasts. Feeling your hands cup them and rub them over, I feel my nipples harden. I close my eyes momentarily and sigh before opening them again. "If I knew I was going to be treated like this on vacation, I would've came sooner, and more often" I laugh, accepting the bottle of lotion from your hand.

"Well I see a well sun kissed body already, looks like most of you has already been out here like this all summer" I wink, smiling at you. I squirt a big glob of lotion on my hand and mix it in. "Obviously for your protection, your chest" I say rubbing it first onto your chest and shoulders. "And then to places not so touched by the sun" I say as my fingers trail down to your waist. I rub some around your waist, and upper thighs. "Even this guy!" I say with a giggle and a smile, I lotion your cock with my hand grasping it, going up and down, then dipping down to your balls. I ensure that they are properly covered. I smile looking you at you as I do this "There. Now we are both properly protected" I say, not really feeling uncomfortable about standing naked and opposite to a man 20 years my senior. "What do you usually do next?" I ask as I finish giving the last go around on your cock "A drink and a sit down? Or do you move to the beach for a more direct sun?" I smile asking

 

[garajd]

"Definitely prefer a drink and lying here on the deck," I somehow manage to get out of my mouth after the lotion treatment from you. I know you were well aware of the effect you were having on me . . . and to me, it was an obvious invitation to further explore our 'connection'!!

"I have the makings for just about anything you would like. I usually stay out here for about an hour then a nice shower to get all the lotion off before lunch; and I fully expect you to join me in the shower and here on the deck for lunch, if we are both hungry for something to eat by then."

My mind is already ahead of my stomach . . . I know what I want to eat after a shower . . .

Grabbing the lotion once more, I kneel in front of you, "Think I missed a spot or two," as I run my hands up and down the front of your thighs and over your belly just above a sweet looking pussy that already seems to be a bit moist.

 

[qtpi1990]

"Why don't you get the best advantage you can get?" I say taking your hand before you kneel down, and guiding you back to my seat as I lay on the chair. "Please, though, get whatever you think you missed. I wouldn't want to burn!" I say dramatically laughing.

 

[garajd]

As you lie back in the chair, I drape your legs over both sides of the chair and straddle the chair between your legs. The smile on our face tells me that you are completely comfortable with exposing your wide open pussy to me . . . and that the rest of this day . . . and your vacation will be a sexual explosion!!

A little lotion is all I need on my fingers; finishing your inner thighs and lower belly, I look at you as my thumb begins to apply some lotion and a little pressure to your moist opening, searching for that hard little nub; waiting for that jerk in your whole body when I make contact. I watch as you close your eyes and lean back in the chair, almost begging for that touch.

 

[qtpi1990]

I lay perfectly still, almost like an patient under a medical exam, watching at first, as your fingers go over my inner thighs and lower tummy, all of which makes me tingle, which makes me squirm a bit.

Smiling, I close my eyes and let out a deep exhale as your thumb explores. Opening my legs a little wider, I know what you are looking for. My breathing increases by a bit, and then I suddenly gasp in a short breath and my body does more than a squirm. It almost jerks.

 

[garajd]

One gasp is all I need to know that my thumb has found the target. Gently caressing your clit for a few moments, deciding how far to push the moment. Looking up at your face - eyes clenched shut, gasping for breath - let's go for an explosive conclusion to our first intimate connection.

Leaning over, I lick my tongue across your sweet sex . . . flick your clit with my tongue . . . then proceed to rub your hard clit with my thumb, now coated with your pussy juices and my saliva . . ."C'mon, Jen . . . cum for me, baby . . . it's only going to get better after this."

 

[qtpi1990]

I clench the towel underneath my body, which has been sweating from a combination of the hot sun and you teasing my clit. I push my hips upward almost as if into your mouth, feeling your thumb press on it hard, followed by your tongue licking up and down, I clench the towel even harder, my hips squirming. I breathe harder and harder until I hear your voice from a far away almost, and on command I feel my body tremble as I cum hard, orgasming at that moment.

I breathe heavily, my tummy and breasts heaving up and down as I breathe hard, opening my eyes, I feel my hand brush your head. "Oh god yesss" I moan louder, almost begging for it never to end.

 

[garajd]

As much as I want to crawl up over you and bury my cock in your dripping pussy, I hold back . . . that will come soon enough, and I think that waiting until we are in my bed will make that first fuck much more enjoyable for both of us.

As you start to come down from your orgasmic high, I lean in and lick the sweet nectar from your lips, "Damn, Jen, you taste incredible." Standing beside your chair, my hard cock still quite obvious, "How about another drink while we enjoy the sun? Then we can take a shower and I'll show you my bedroom."

 

[qtpi1990]

My breathing slowing down, I smile and groan. "A drink sounds delicious." I say sitting up taking my sunglasses off and putting them under the chair, I sigh and push my hair behind my shoulders. "In just a minute." I say as I proceed to lay down on my tummy, grabbing your hips, and pulling you towards my face. "First you have to return the favor" I say grinning up at you as I cup your balls, stroking your already rock hard shaft. The lotion making it so easy to slide up and down it with my fingers, which switch between slowly stretching up and down as far as they can go, and rapid. I then bring my mouth forward, breathing on your tip, before sticking my tongue out and licking the tip of your hardness. I lick all around it and up and down your shaft. Now two hands fondling your sack, as I lick all around before enveloping your cock in my mouth. Up and down I slowly work my way, all the way down your shaft. Every time I come up, I move a hand up to stroke up and down continuously, while the other hand applies pressure to your balls. Once again, I go all the way down your shaft, holding my head there, looking up at you.

 

[garajd]

"Holy fuck, Jen . . . I wasn't expecting anything right now, but you sure have my attention." Leaning back on the chair as you begin to make love to my cock . . . both with your fingers and with your mouth. Haven't had someone take this kind of time with me in quite a while . . . and you certainly know how to keep me hard and moving toward an orgasm myself. When you wrap your fingers around my balls and take my cock in your mouth, I can feel the head of my cock probing your throat . . . and you just hold me there and caress m balls . . . .

I really don't care who walks by right now . . . not sure they can see anything the way we are seated on the deck, but wouldn't take much imagination to figure it out. Caressing your shoulders and neck as your mouth once more descends and swallows my cock.