Oasis Dream --CLOSED for one sexy Man.. PM before posting)

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OOC: I was thinking it might be fun to meet a tall, handsome stranger who would woo me and wisk me away to his desert oasis and turn me into his complete love slave (not to be confused with the standard SEX slave! ;-) I really want to try something that creates a slow burn, rather than ignites a forest fire!! Think you can handle it?? PM ME!! (Please, no one liners..show me whatcha got!)


**Joanna Summers 29 yr old with jet black shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes which are set off by her creamy white skin. Her 5'8" frame holds her curves perfectly, and her ample breasts have always drawn the attentions of the men around her.

IC:
"You know that saying 'When it rains, it pours?' That is my life these days. Nothing can seem to go my way! First, I get laid off from my job, then I walk into MY own apartment.. MY own bedroom.. and find MY boyfriend in bed with the woman from 2-B!! And now here I sit, in this roadside diner in the middle of the Arizona desert, my car dead on the side of the road three miles back... but you don't need to hear my woes...." I give the stranger a half smile and sip my chocolate milkshake. The cool liquid sooths my parched throat as i glance up at the man who was kind enough to bring me here. He has the most intense blue eyes I have ever seen. I sat on the swivle stool at the counter, covered in dust and sweat from the desert heat and I wondered just what he thought of the sorry sight of me!
 
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***NOTE*** Please PM with comments or character ideas...thank you!

OOC: I was thinking it might be fun to meet a tall, handsome stranger who would woo me and wisk me away to his desert oasis and turn me into his complete love slave (not to be confused with the standard SEX slave! ;-) I really want to try something that creates a slow burn, rather than ignites a forest fire!! Think you can handle it?? PM ME!! (Please, no one liners..show me whatcha got!)


**Joanna Summers 29 yr old with jet black shoulder length hair, emerald green eyes which are set off by her creamy white skin. Her 5'8" frame holds her curves perfectly, and her ample breasts have always drawn the attentions of the men around her.

IC:
"You know that saying 'When it rains, it pours?' That is my life these days. Nothing can seem to go my way! First, I get laid off from my job, then I walk into MY own apartment.. MY own bedroom.. and find MY boyfriend in bed with the woman from 2-B!! And now here I sit, in this roadside diner in the middle of the Arizona desert, my car dead on the side of the road three miles back... but you don't need to hear my woes...." I give the stranger a half smile and sip my chocolate milkshake. The cool liquid sooths my parched throat as i glance up at the man who was kind enough to bring me here. He has the most intense blue eyes I have ever seen. I sat on the swivle stool at the counter, covered in dust and sweat from the desert heat and I wondered just what he thought of the sorry sight of me!
 
There were some people who called him crazy for having his little retreat out here. I mean, a big-shot accountant from New York should have something in Florida or Palm Springs, not in the middle of Arizona's dirty desert...

...Then again, most people hadn't seen the nice little spot he had found to escape to. Although, this young woman had almost found it. He didn't want to tell her how far she'd managed to get off the right route before her car burnt out in the heat, and that if he hadn't been out there, there was a pretty good chance the state troopers would be finding a dead body on the side of the road.

He'd tried to fix her car, but the radiator had cracked completely, meaning it wasn't going anywhere anytime soon. Instead, he'd given her a ride to this diner in his truck so she could phone someone to come look at it, and he'd bought her a drink since she seemed to be extrememly thirsty after struggling out in the midday heat. They'd started talking and well...Here they were.

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"...But you don't need to hear my woes."

Larry Linford glanced to the side as she said that, the sun filtering in through the blinds playing across his messy dark brown hair that had recently become slightly streaked by the sun. His 6"3 frame looked a little hard to fit in by the table, and no-one would at first see him as an accountant since he broke the sterotype of being the tubby and suit-wearing by being fairly well-built and dressed in faded jeans, a red shirt and brown boots, looking more like a ranch hand than a number cruncher.

His blue eyes glinted as he glanced at her and he smiled warmly. "Listening to a beautiful woman is always a pleasure, miss...Sorry, I didn't catch your name earlier."
 
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I felt as though I had just been pulled through a ringer..you know the old washing machines where you hand cranked your clothes through and they came out all knotted and twisted at the other end? Well, I have never actually seen one but in pictures, but that was how I was feeling. I couldnt decide if it were better to sit in the car, or on the car.. both were equally as stifleing. In fact, I was sure the dust cloud that was comming toward me was a mirage... until it actually stopped.

He stepped from the truck, at least 6' tall... gorgeous and hardly looking like he was feeling this heat. His sweet gesture to try and fix my poor car with a bottle of Evian was definately gallant in effort, but eventually, I agreed that there was no hope and took his offer of a ride to the diner that was just a few miles up the road. He seemd curious as to how I had managed to get so far off the main road, nervous, almost.. but in the desert, all roads look the same, surely I just turned wrong... He made sure to stress that the vultures would have enjoyed a meal of me, in about 4 hours time, had he not come
along.


*****


I glanced up at him while sipping the wonderful choclolate milkshake and realized that he was just staring at me, a half quirky smile on his face, as if he were enjoying the spectacle of me, dirty..sweaty.. disgusting! I felt the blood creeping up my neck and soon knew my cheeks would be bright red. But there was something about him as he spoke, the smoldering blue of his eyes.. it sent a cold chill down my spine, directly to my...

"Listening to a beautiful woman is always a pleasure, miss...Sorry, I didn't catch your name earlier."


Yes... the blush was there now, hot as ever!! "Oh.. I'm sorry.. I am Joanna, Joanna Summers" I said, wiping my grubby hand off on my jeans before extending it across the table to him. "Where on earth are my manors!" I nervously laughed. "Really, thank you for rescuing me.. and for this shake...! It is really hitting the spot!"
 
Larry shook it, giving it a gentle squeeze as he noted how nervous she looked about her clothes. "I'm Larry Linford," He replied, his South African accent not having been blunted at all, even after several years in the States, giving his voice a rich, deep sound. He gave the back of her hand a playful kiss before letting go. "And the pleasure is always mine when meeting a beautiful woman."

He took another sip of his own Coke before continuing. "So do you have any relatives nearby, a place you can change and shower?"
 
His hand was warm, but not overly warm, considering the air temp... and his grip, well.. it was just enough to let me know he was a strong man. However, he tooke me by total surprise when he turned my hand and layed a light kiss on the back. I hated how my light complexion always gave away my embarrassment! I pulled my hand back gently and immediately used it to tuck my hair behind my ear, a habit that always gave away my nervousness..."It's nice to meet you, Larry"

So do you have any relatives nearby, a place you can change and shower?"

I knew he knew that I was nervous, and he was loving it! "Uh.. no. I am on a road trip. I just needed to get away for a while. Honestly, I haven't even called my mom yet to tell her I am on my way out. She live in L.A." I was talking a mile a minute, another dead giveaway.... "I'm sorry," I said. "I know I really look horrible." Just then my cell phone rang .. "Tow company" I mouthed to him. "What do you mean 4 days???!! How on earth can it take that long to get a flat bed out her? You are AAA aren't you??" I slammed my phone shut and then just lost it. My sobs started inside but soon I was a blubbering mess! "What next!??!!" I screamed!!
 
Larry had never been good with cryng women. All of his ex-girlfriends had told him he was an excellent listener, but that he didn't know how to deal with emotional people. His first instinct was to move closer, maybe a small touch on the shoulder or a gentle hug - human contact always cheered him up. But unfortunately, different girls reacted in varying ways - he had been shoved away more than a few times and even slapped once or twice.

But Joanna seemed very friendly and her blushing from before indicated she was at least a little shy when it came to guys. Emboldened, he leaned over and hugged her, his large arms easily folding around her slim frame as he smelt the heady misture of her perfume, light sweat and that special scent all females seemed to have.

"It's okay, Joanne..." He whispered softly, glad that the diner was nearly empty so she wouldn't feel embrassed. "If you don't have a place to stay...I'd be happy to let you stay at my house. It's not much, but I've got a spare bed."

Her body was steadily being wracked by sobs and he decided he'd just be quiet further and hold her, unmindful of the tears that were starting to drip onto his shirt.
 
In the midst of my sobbing I felt his large frame move in close and then his strong arms wrapping around me. I collapsed into his chest, exhausted both physically and mentally. His deeply accented voice soothing, calming ..
"It's okay, Joanna..." He whispered softly "If you don't have a place to stay...I'd be happy to let you stay at my house. It's not much, but I've got a spare bed."

I wiped my tears and looked up at him, still enveloped in his arms, pulling back just a little, and nodding in agreement. "Thank you, I would appreciate that.. just for a day or two till i can make other arrangements for a ride. Will you excuse me a moment? I want to go clean up a bit"

As I walked to the ladies room at that back of the diner, I glanced back over my shoulder at Larry and saw that he was intently watching me as well... he was so attractive, certainly he was already spoken for...
 
She got up after excusing herself, and Larry felt almost stupidly sorry to have her leave his arms. It had just been for comfort, but her warm body in his embrace had just felt...Almost right. Hell, he was still surprised at having made the offer for her to come stay at his house - very few people knew where it was, and he had never taken anyone out there before.

Larry glanced up as she went to the bathroom, his eyes following the delicate sway of her curvy hips as she walked. Joanne was a really beautiful woman, jaw-dropping, actually. He wondered just what kind of moron her ex must have been to let her slip away - what kind of fling could possibly make up for a girl who was appealing in both looks and her personality?

She was a tall woman, something Larry enjoyed a bit since his previous girlfriends were all fairly small and it was sometimes a bit of a problem to kiss them. But despite this, she moved with a very easy and natural grace, her long legs that were now clad in jeans almost asking you to follow their movements as they guided her curvaceous frame across the room. Her black hair contrasted perfectly with her milky skin and he could lose himself all-too-easily in her emerald-green eyes. He had tried his best to not stare in the car, but the heat had soaked her shirt through with sweat a little and it was clinging even more to the soft swell of her breasts, her nipples almost visibly pressing through the material.

She suddenly looked back and he felt himself blushing a bit, hoping she hadn't seen him staring at her body - the last thing he needed was for her to think that he was taking her to his house for less-than-noble reasons...
 
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The cold water felt so good on my face! Looking in the mirror, I hardly recognized myself... all dirt smeard, tear stained ... what a mess! How could he find this attractive?? I quickly washed up and retured to the table. The waitress was just walking away and Larry was standing by the door ready to go.... I wonderd if i were putting some sort of kink into his plans for the day.. maybe he had a girl waiting on him?

"Hey" I said.."Really, I hate to impose on you.. are you sure I am not spoiling some hot date you had planned?" I tried to lighten things up some, the last thing i wanted was to be a burden. "Do you think we could stop back by my car.. there are some things in there, well.. that are personal.. I would hate for someone to go through my things!" Little did he know that one of my bags contained a few items that a single girl... well, any girl.. should never be without!!

I hopped into the truck and settled in. Glancing at him, I thought to myself, 'yes.. this feels right'....
 
Larry watched her coming out, a few stray drops of moisture still hanging on her face and her fringe clung wetly to her forehead. His heart gave a small skip - he didn't know why women would spend so much money and time to make themselves look beautiful when they were already, hands-down, the most beautiful creatures in nature. The way Joanna looked now reminded him of back in his university days that he had spent in the dorms. Every morning, he'd run into one or other girl as they both made their way down to the dining hall, and the girl would often still be dressed in a small spaghetti strap top and pyjama pants with pink slippers, and yet without any make-up or effort, he was still bowled over.

"All a girl needs to look good is a toothbrush." He recalled telling his friends at lunch, and looking at the slightly dusty dark-haired beauty was more than enough to reaffirm that.

"Hey...Really, I hate to impose on you.. are you sure I am not spoiling some hot date you had planned?"

Hot date? Heh, that was a good one - he barely knew half the people out here and they barely knew him. He only stopped by in town to get some provisions every now and then and besides, half the time he came out here to clear his head, and that was one thing women didn't exactly help do. But Joanna seemed nice enough, and had hit a really bad streak of luck, which is why he decided to offer her his place.

"Nope, no plans. I'm just out here to get away from it all for a bit, so it's just going to be you and me...But I promise, I'm not a serial killer or anything."

They got in the truck and he listened to her request, nodding his affirmation as he started the car, the engine thrumming beneath the two of them as he backed out and began heading back to her car.

"So, Joanna...Exactly what kind of acid trip was your boyfriend on that he decided to cheat on such an awesome girl like you?"
 
I glanced over at his 'serial killer comment' and seeing the broad smile that washed across his face, I knew he was just picking on me. Something about him made me comfortable, though I couldnt put my finger on it..

We drove for a few moments in silence. There was nothing out here.. He was right, I would surely have died before anyone else found me. For as far as the eye could see there was-- well, nothing. Dirt roads, a few tumble weeds, and there in the distance a mirage of my car. Still sitting on the side of the road, baked under the 100 degree heat. I hoped the contents of my bag weren't melted! I grabbed my things and we took off again, this time turning on what appeared to be a trail just past my dead car. I glanced at him a bit nervously..

His smile.. so reassuring.. then he said, ""So, Joanna...Exactly what kind of acid trip was your boyfriend on that he decided to cheat on such an awesome girl like you?"

I rolled my eyes and laughed out loud. The first time I had laughed in days! It felt good, to laugh that way. WHen I had finally got myself under control, I responded.. "Larry, you are very kind, though clearly Ms. 2-B had bigger assets than I." I wanted to keep this light.. I didnt want to cry again.. I turned my gaze out the window and fought back the stinging tears that wanted to spill over. "I.. I guess I dont know really.. and you know what.. I dont much care either." I wiped my eyes and turned to offer a weak smile. It was then that I saw it .. in the distance again, a mirage like shape arose from the middle of the desert.

Surrounded by palm trees, lush green shrubs and grass.. beautiful tropical flowers bloomed in the shade of the trees. The house was the color of the desert sand, it almost vanished save for the trees. It was breathtaking!

"Oh Larry!" I gasped.. "Is this really your place??!!" It was clear that containing my excitement was impossible!
 
When she got out to retrieve her things, Larry watched her as she bent over the trunk, her curvaceous body straining slightly against her clothes. Immediately, he made himself look away, lest he start having one or two inappropriate thoughts about a woman who was going to be staying at him for two days at most. Still...Joanne was so damn nice, despite the fact that she should hate his entire gender right now. Larry wished for a split-second he could find the guy who broke her heart and just smack him in the head a few times so he could know how stupid he was.

They turned onto the trail to his house and he listened to her tale, shaking his head in wonder at just how moronic some people could be. You go and leave a great girl like this for some loose piece of ass?

As they began nearing his house, Larry hoped she would like it. It was out in the middle of the desert, but there was a catch: The owner (some guy who had moved out there after his wife died) has found an honest-to-God oasis out in the desert and had constructed a small house from light-colored bricks that were almost the exact same shade as the desert sand. He didn't have to worry - Joanne's reaction was more than the proof he needed.

"Yes, that's really my place," He couldn't help himself but be caught up in her excitement and moved his hand fromt he gear shift to gently grip hers, smiling at her. "I hope you're going to have a good time, Joanne."

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They stopped outside the house and Larry let go of her hand, smiling slightly embarassedly as he realised he had been holding it for the last five minutes. He took her bag from where it was laying at her feet and pulled a huge bag of groceries from the back of the truck and slung it over his shoulder and still managed to open the truck door for her.

"Welcome to your deset palace, m'lady," He said jokingly, but bowed before her. "I am here to serve to your every whim."
 
I sat in the truck for a moment as Larry took the groceries and my bag from the back of the truck. I was awe struck. As I stepped from the truck, I blushed as he mock bowed to me and presented me with my "Desert Palace". I felt a stirring deep in my body... I was finding myself more and more attracted to this man. And then..

"What is that??" I asked.. "Is that a waterfall??!" The sound of rushing water caught my attention and I ran toward the sound at the back of the house. It was spectacular!! The water from the oasis was being pumped up to the pool creating a beautiful back drop of a shimmering waterfall. "Oh Larry.. its amazing... ! Can i see the rest of the house??" His smile was stunning. He held his hand out to me and without hesitation, I took it... letting him lead me into the house. After a tour and the location of clean towels and linnens, I was standing under a hot shower washing off the layers of desert dust. Standing there with my eyes closed, for the first time in a long time, I let my hands wander.. and my mind conjur up erotic images of Larry.. his hands and mouth grazing on my taut nipples... my aching slit filled with his fingers. Ohhh it felt so nice!

But as my life goes.. I came back to reality.. dried myself off and slipped into the tank top and shorts from my bag, giving a quick check on my "possessions" and ensuring they had not melted!! I walked into the kitchen.. and saw Larry sitting in the shade by the pool, Two glasses of ice cold lemonade on the table next to him. I slid open the sliding door and asked... "Want some company??"
 
I love this girl's enthusiasm... Larry thought quietly to himself, smiling a she squealed in wonder over the waterfall pool. At least that was something he could take credit for - it had taken a hell of a lot of time and several plumbing and pool technicians before he'd gotten it in (not to mention quite a bit of money) but the reaction he got from Joanne seemed to make it all worth it. But he couldn't figure out why the woman's approval meant so much to him. After all, he never wanted to bring girls out here, this wasn't his "Shag Shack" as it were...And yet...

"Oh Larry.. its amazing... ! Can i see the rest of the house??"

"Sure..." He held out his hand and smiled happily when she took it. Her fingers were a light weight knitting with his own, and he was happily showing her around. The house wasn't too big - one main room, a guest room, one bathroom and then a kitchen/living area seperated by a black granite counter. The house was minimally decorated and slightly messy, obvious signs that a guy lived there.

"Here's your room, you've got some clean linen and towels in the hallway closet. If you need anything else, just yell."

Larry left her in peace to go about her business as he fixed them something to drink, but when he heard her in the shower, unbidden images flew into his mind. He could picture her white, creamy skin getting a healthy red tinge fromt he shower's warm water, her hands moving slowly over her beautiful breasts as he washed them and finally dippng between her legs...

...That image was quickly replaced by her head thrown back as he gently pushed her against the wall, his hands squeezing her soft rear as he lovingly slipped his tongue inside her moist pussy, tasting her delicious essence as she whispered his name with more and more intensity until finally...

...He snapped out of it when he heard the shower shut off and he quickly gathered their drinks and went outside, not realising he was sporting an enormous bulge that was easily visible through the shorts he had changed into and that Joanne would most probably notice the second she got close to him.

When she asked if he wanted company, he happily nodded, indicating the chair. "I'll never say no to the company of a lovely lady, Joanne. Just out of curiosity, what's in that bag we had to go get?"
 
I stood there watching him for a moment.. He was handsome, and very clearly deep in his thoughts...I blushed when I realized that his right hand was rubbing his cock through the swimming trunks he had changed in to. Damn! The bulge in his trunks was huge!! I cleared my throat, feeling the pink turn to red in my cheeks, and walked over like nothing was wrong.. "Want some Company?" He recovered well, I must admit...

"I'll never say no to the company of a lovely lady, Joanna. Just out of curiosity, what's in that bag we had to go get?"

I smiled and gave him a sideways glance. "Oh, just some personal things that I couldn't bear to part with." I picked up the ice cold glass of lemonade and took a big long sip. "Wow.. this is really good!" Leaning back in the chair across from Larry, I could cleary see the outline of his hard cock. I wanted him! I would never have admitted it at that moment had he, or someone else asked me directly.. but deep down inside, he was good looking.. sensitive.. incredible body... and judging by the outline of his hard shaft, very well endowed! I stood up and slipped out of my shorts and tank top...suddenly wishing this old bikini i was wearing was a little more exciting.. "Mind if i take a dip?" It was nice to see his jaw dropping look of approval...as he nodded 'yes'. I turned and dove in. The cool water felt good against my hot skin. "Its great!" I hollerd to him... "Are you coming in??!!"
 
Larry had been silently admiring her incredible beauty when she abruptly stripped off her top. For a split-second, he thought that his fantasy of a frew minutes was going to come true, that Joanne would climb on top of him and they would make love for hours outside on the deck. Instead she revealed a plain red bikini top that still did more than enough to get a twitch out of his cock as he watched her large soft breasts straining a bit against the fabric. He had a visible tent forming against the trunks as she stripped off her shorts, revealing a long set of tanned legs and he couldn't help but notice the defined outline of her gorgeous pussy against the bottom of her bikini.

"Mind if i take a dip?" She asked, and Larry would have granted her anything she asked in that second if he could just keep staring at her luscious body. Unable to speak, he just nodded and watched her dive in, Joanne surfacing a few seconds later and smiling widely.

"Its great! Are you coming in??!!"

How could he say no to that invitation? Aware that she could most probably see how hard he was, not to mention the dark spot forming as he began leaking precum, Larry quickly dove in, relaxing a bit as the water cooled his skin and he realised at least she couldn't see anything else.

He surfaced next to her, smiling as he looked at her.

"You look incredible in that swim suit, Joanne...Very beautiful."
 
Joanna

I was not imagining it. The enormous hard on he was experiencing was quite obvious now. I tredded water as I watched him move from his lounge chair to the side of the pool. I could see the sparkle in his eye, he knew my eyes were locked on it.

The pool was different than any I had ever been in. It felt like a true oasis.. inside cement of the walls had been painted black, giving it more depth than the 8 feet it was. The sides of the poole were surrounded by sand giving it the illusion of a truee oasis. I was woke from my daydream by the splash as Larry dove in and surfaces next to me.


"You look incredible in that swim suit, Joanna...Very beautiful."

My heart was racing.. I swam over to the shallow end of the pool and sat down on the bottom step. I was happy to see Larry follow me, and take a seat very close. I could feel his breath on my shoulder.. it gave me goosebumps and made my nipples harden beneath the thin material of my bikini, my arousal was as obvious as his, now. I had to kiss him. His lips were so close.. so inviting.. "Thank you, Larry" I said... and leaned in, placing my lips softly over his. I waited to see if he would respond... or pull away.
 
Larry followed her to the shallow end, watching her beautiful ass straining against the material of her swimsuit. When she thanked him, he was just about to say it was no problem when she kissed him. His eyes widened and it felt like someone had just run a live electrical wire over his skin, but instead of a deadly shock about three hundred different kinds of lust, pleasure and maybe even love short-circuited his brain to the point where he couldn't kiss back for the first few seconds.

However, he finally realised that Joanne might think he wasn't interested, which was the farthest from the truth as you could get. With a gentle moan of her name that was muffled by their kiss, he softly poked his tongue against her lips before slipping it inside and tracing every minute detail of her mouth. His hands slipped around her neck, pulling her soft body fully against him and he could feel her stiff nipples pressing into his hard chest while at the same time their respective sexes rubbed tantalisingly against each other through the thin material seperating them.

"I want you, Joanne..." He finally whispered as they broke their kiss.
 
Joanna

At first, I thought kissing him was a big mistake.. he didnt respond at all. I had just started to pull away when he groaned and pulled me tight against his body. His body....I melted into it, forming to it as we kissed deeply.. tongues searching. I moved on hand down onto his chest.. running it along his side until it rested at the waist band of his bathingsuit. I could feel every muscle ripple in his chest.

Slowly, Larry laid me back on the steps of the pool covering me with his body... his mouth moving from my lips to my neck.. down along teh swell of my breasts.. nudging the material to the side until my taut nipple was exposed...

"ohhhh Larry.." I moaned. My hands moving to his head.. holding him as he nipped and sucked at the nipple. At my back, I felt his fingers working the string tie...felt it come loose from my back... 'yes..yes.. yes...! ' was all i could manage to say.
 
Larry pulled away after taking off her bikini top, carelessly tossing it aside - there were more important things to care about now. His eyes drank in Joanne's body, heaving with lust as he watched her large breasts rise and fall with each of her breaths, before trailing downwards and letting loose another soft groan as he saw her wet bikini bottom clinging to her pussy lips, the outline of her mound clearly visible.

"Oh, Joanna..." He looked at her, almost pleadingly. "...Let me see your beautiful body, please. I want to see, kiss and taste very inch of your gorgeous skin. I want to make love to you until neither of us can go on any more. I want you to be mine..."
 
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Larry pushed back from me taking with him the string top to my bikini. The water lapped at my breasts. His eyes devoured my body... and I wanted him more than I could have imagined!

"Oh, Joanna...Let me see your beautiful body, please. I want to see, kiss and taste very inch of your gorgeous skin. I want to make love to you until neither of us can go on any more. I want you to be mine..."

It was my dream come true! This man was incredible, he was fulfilling my deepest fantasy! I smiled at Larry and slowly slid the my bikini bottom down my legs until it too, floated away in the pool. I was naked before him. I sat up, kneeling on the step facing him and held out my hand. I couldn't speak. He moved in and quickly I was back in his arms. Our lips locked in passion. His hands exploring my naked flesh as mine desperately worked at lowering his bathingsuit... desperate to release the rock hard shaft that rubbed against my naked slit.
 
Joanne's soft, creamy skin was heaven against his own. Larry kissed her hard, nearly bruising her lips with all the lust and passion he had behind it. He forced himself to take his hands away from her gorgeous body and gripped her hands, helping her push down his bathing suit and revealing a throbbing, 9-inch cock that was dripping clear precum. Her hands gripped it, coaxing a moan from him that her lips muffled. Larry finally picked her up, her smooth legs wrapping behind his waist as he carried them out of the pool. Her wet pussy was pressing against his cock and Joanne began writhing like crazy, trying to get him inside of her.

"Not yet, beautiful..." Larry whispered as he lay her down in the sand, the sun beating on their glistening bodies. "...Not until I show you how much I want you."

He began kissing her, starting at her forehead and kissing downwards, covering every part of her face, before trailing down her throat, shoulders and chest. He spent some extra time on her breasts, licking, sucking and nibbling her large nipples and loving how she cooed every time. Larry kissed further down her stomach, teasing her belly button with his tongue before finally reaching her mound...

...However, he passed that over and kissed down the inside of her thighs, nibbling gently on the soft flesh next to her pussy, carrying on to her legs and feet, before lovingly kissing and sucking on each of her toes, repeating this with her other leg and foot.

Finally, he looked at her, his dark blue eyes glistening as he looked into her emerald green ones. "You're so beautiful, Joanne...Be mine, don't leave."

With those words, he bent down between her spread legs and kissed her throbbing clit, before taking it in his mouth and sucking lovingly on it, his tongue flicking over it every now and then and producing a luscious twitch and moan from her.
 
When my hands finally found his throbbing member i heard him moan in relief.. I felt him lifting me out of the water and my legs wrapped his waist in a tight lock. The length of his shaft was pressing against my aching wet slit... I wanted him in me!! Just when i thought I had managed to feel the tip of his cock pressing into me, he pulled away..

Not yet, beautiful...Not until I show you how much I want you."

I groand out loud... clearly showing my disappointment. I was ready.. I wanted to feel his body pinning me down, filling me.. rocking with me. The 'torture' continued as he kissed his way down my body.. teasing my hard nipples..all the way down to my toes... and finally, when he approached my now throbbing clit. His words melted me beneath him..."You're so beautiful, Joanne...Be mine, don't leave." and as his lips made contact.. I knew then I would stay..... for as long as he would have me!
 
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