Starting over in South Beach (closed for LovelyLuna)

[herman24]

Pulling into the driveway of his new beachfront condo, Brad Thompson rolled up his windows and stepped out of his Lincoln MKZ. Looking out at his new neighborhood, he was slowly getting used to the warm weather of South Beach. It was the end of his first work week down here, and after a long, ugly divorce, it was exactly what he needed to readjust to being single. Or at least, so he hoped.

It had been a long last six months while his divorce became complete. Thankfully, his law firm looked at him as an up and comer, and were willing to work toward a new beginning in beautiful Miami. But if you would have told him at 25, he would be happier with his new career than his marriage, he would kicked you to the curb. Thankfully, they hadn’t had any kids so when he found out about his spuoses’ extracurricular relationships, it was an easy decision. Living with it, however, was not as simple. He wasn’t getting out much yet, but he also knew he wouldn’t run into his ex down here. She was too busy out in the suburbs of Philadelphia with the older guys she was all about supposedly.

Before he could make it inside, he heard a car horn in the background. It was enough to catch his attention, and once he saw who was behind the noise, he couldn’t help but laugh. What the hell were these two jokers doing here, was his initial thought. Allowing the Ford Mustang to pull up, he shook his head as his two buddies, Jake and Tim, jumped out.

“Long time no see man,” Jake quickly said, “Heard you needed some motivation to get your social life kicked up.”

Tim quickly interjected, “So we’re taking you out tonight. We got some passes to Mansion, that hot beach club near downtown." As the guys started to pull out their bags, Brad couldn’t believe they were here. Of course, his two best friends would come down to help him out, but to not tell him? That was a new one.

An hour later, they were all lounging on his back patio overlooking the ocean. Brad had his 6’2 frame stretched over his new patio furniture. Of course they had convinced him to go. They had come all the way down here, and it was the least he could do. He had showered and lightly gelled his short brown hair. He had changed into a blue striped swim trunks and a casual blue shirt. He didn’t have a clue what to show up looking like. Casual flip flops would finish off his look, and he just hoped that they fit in, which of course, his buddies assured him that they would.

*****

6 beers and 2 hours later, they walked in through the VIP door. How they got in there or had connections? Brad had no idea ,but he didn’t bother worrying about that. Mansion was packed from the looks of it. It certainly wasn’t the sports bar that he was used to hanging out at, but he was willing to give it a shot. Glancing around from his green eyes, he saw multiple bars in front of him, with a main staircase in between them. He walked to the edge of the stairs, looking over the edge and seeing the beach in the distance with a pool and a couple of dancefloors and DJs below. The place was well laid out and massive compared to anywhere else he had been. There was a VIP area that they could access, but he didn’t rush over there. Instead, he turned to his couple of friends, before realizing that they had disappeared.

He expected to see them down in the pool or by the dance floor eventually, but he decided to just saddle up near the bar. He got the female bartender’s attention, but was a bit taken aback when she showed up in a bikini. Maybe it was a little small, but she could certainly pull it off. After getting his Bud Light, which was slightly overpriced to say the least, he turned his back to the bar and watched people continue to pour into the club. He muttered something to himself, “Is there any girl that isn’t a 10 in here?” as he found himself staring awkwardly at almost every girl that walked past, some more than others.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna was certain that she was never going to find anyone worth holding a conversation with in this place. She leaned her lithe frame up against the wall, watching her friends flirt with men who were surely sleazeballs, shaking her head. She was pickier than them, that was for sure. Dressed in a bright blue bikini that covered her C cup breasts well but still gave men something to look at, Anna was the kind of girl that was approached fairly frequently when she went to bars like Mansion. She had been here before with her friends and had never found anyone who she would be willing to do more than dance the night away with before retreating back to her tiny little beachfront cabana.

Anna was a 21 year old recent college grad. She had moved down to South Beach in search of a steady journalism job, and had found it fairly quickly. She was working for an online zine, writing articles on summer nails and fashion, easy five-minute hairstyles, and "how to keep him coming back for more". Her real love was creative writing, and she had notebooks of poetry, short stories and novel ideas tucked into a big trunk at the end of her bed.

Now Anna was wishing that she had stayed in tonight to write, and she glanced down at her cell phone to check the time. It was rapidly approaching 11 pm. She wondered just how long her friends would make her wait for them. They would all want to crash at her place, no doubt, which was fine. But she was getting a bit impatient. And now her drink was empty. "Dammit...."

Heading for the bar, Anna ignored the whistles of a burly guy that she walked past and focused on her goal: getting another delicious strawberry daiquiri. She was a fruity drink girl, through and through. Leaning her body against the bar, she called to the bartender, a sweet girl named Alyssa who she was good friends with. Alyssa promptly went to fill her drink order and nodded in the direction of a guy halfway down the bar from Anna. He was drinking a BudLight, and he was tall and attractive. Anna knew that her friends had probably prepped Alyssa before tonight, telling her to make sure that Anna found someone to take home. What her friends didn't understand was that Anna couldn't just be with any guy. She had criteria.

Unfortunately, the man who was sipping slowly from his beer bottle fit all of that criteria. She wanted to refrain from talking to him -- after all, he could be a psychopath or a serial killer. Or maybe he was gay. In any case, Anna tapped her fingers nervously until Alyssa returned with her drink. After another moment, she slid a bit further down the bar and leaned her back against it, attempting to appear casual as she sipped the sweet, red frozen goodness up through her straw. She wanted a closer look at this guy.

He was tall, as she had first noticed. He was a brunette, well-dressed and he looked very clean. Anna's green eyes searched his left hand for a wedding band. None. He looked roughly her age, maybe a bit older. She wondered if he would notice her. He seemed to be noticing every girl in the bar, but he hadn't yet made eye contact with Anna. She sipped slowly, focused her gaze in front of her and shook out her long black curls. They fell gently across her shoulders and out of her eyes. She told herself that if it was meant to be, he would look at her. Right?

 

[herman24]

Brad was slowly trying to fit in a bit more at this place. He assumed he looked terribly out of place, and having his friends already bail on him, it certainly didn’t help anything. He had taken in many girls, all of them attractive. Most of them seemed to be blondes, and that just reminded him a bit too much of his ex-wife. He tried to block her from his mind, but with the way he looked at it, he had already fallen for the blonde bombshell once. And he knew that those bombshells didn’t always stay that way, especially with marriage. That brought a smile to his face. The one positive thing he had done in their marriage was get in better shape. It was the exact opposite of what she had done, but he had never noticed it until the inevitable had happened. It made for a lesson in keeping your eyes open to what was going on, rather than being blinded and trying to make things work.

With that thought in mind, he turned to look down at the pool and dance floor below him. He surprisingly was able to pick out Jake and Tim almost immediately. Then again, that was probably helped by the fact they were dancing with two absolutely gorgeous redheads. Redheads? He thought, that was a new one. Then again, it wasn’t every day you had two that looked that way. He smirked, figuring he wouldn’t see them for a while. He turned back toward the bar, and saw someone stand out that hadn’t been there before. How had he missed her?

Taking in the dark haired beauty, he quickly found himself awkwardly staring at her. And her body in particular, that was for sure. That was a sight to behold. He quickly readjusted and looked away. For some reason, this was one girl he did not want to look out of place to. He took a sip from his beer, realizing it was almost gone. He was thankful for that, since it gave him an opportunity to get closer. He swung off the bar, taking his next sip to finish it sooner than he normally would.

He went back to the bar, on the other side of her with one person in between them. That individual cleared out once they had their drink. He slide right over, flagging down the attractive bartender who had helped him the first time. When they were within earshot, he called out, “Another Bud Light!” so that he could be heard over the speakers. She nodded, and he looked over at the dark haired female, before saying, “I couldn’t help but notice you from across the bar. I’m Brad….did you need another drink?” Well, it had been a while since he had done this. No point in not trying, but he feared that he may crash and burn with that lame approach.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna's proximity to the gorgeous guy with the beer did its job well, and soon she could feel him watching her. She saw him head over to where Alyssa was out of the corner of her eye and knew that he was going to talk to her. She could feel it. She waited patiently, in an attempt to appear aloof and non-assuming. Before long, he was asking for another beer and then asking Anna a question. She turned to face him as he inquired about her drink, a smile spreading across her lips. It was a cheesy line. It worked on him.

"Actually, I've just gotten this one... but you're the first guy to ask all night..." This was a bit of a white lie, but it was true that he was the first guy she had actually wanted to be asked by since she had arrived at Mansion an hour or so earlier. Leaning the left side of her body up against the bar, Anna moved her drink to her left hand and held out her right to the tall stranger in front of her. "I'm Anna... I've been to Mansion a lot, but I don't think I've ever seen you here...."

She smiled at the warmth of his hand against hers and then pulled it back, pushing a lock of hair from in front of her face. "You're better dressed than any other guy in this place. That usually means one of two things.... either you're gay, and quite stylish, or you're married." Anna bit her lower lip, her eyes flitting down to the man's left hand again. "And I don't see a wedding ring..."

She knew she was being flirtatious, maybe overtly so. But something about this guy intrigued her. He gave off a sexy, laidback vibe. He wasn't trying too hard.

 

[herman24]

Brad knew he was clearly out of practice when it came to this game. As he glanced back toward the bar, he was anxiously awaiting his beer so he could get out of there. To get away from the embarrassment of being rejected was what he needed. He gripped his beer in his left hand, and much to his surprise, he heard her….talking to him? Well, would you look at that? A natural smile came across his face. It wasn’t the perfect smile by any means, but a natural one would be better than any faked one. That was true with anyone. He watched her body move, and took her hand gently in his. Her hand was soft, and like his, a little moist from having held a drink for the last bit of the evening.

“It’s nice to meet you Anna…” he started with immediately. It was the natural words of course that came out. It also prevented him from that awkward feeling of giving a girl you had just met in a social setting a handshake. To him, it was one of the weirdest exchanges you could have. At work, that was no problem, but at a bar, it just seemed strange. “Well, seeing as it is the first time I’ve ever been here, that seems appropriate.” He looked around, taking in the crowd but realizing he only really wanted to be focused on the girl in the blue bikini top in front of him. He let his side rest next to hers on the bar, and gazed into her eyes.

Hearing he was better dressed was certainly a nice compliment. It was one that was a bit unexpected on his part, but her next comment scared him. Did he look like he was still married? Inside, he was nervous as hell and wasn’t sure where to go with this one. He quickly decided to just stop thinking and go with it. He glanced down at his ring finger, seeing the slight tan line. Of course, he could put his foot in his mouth and talk about already being divorced. Instead, he played it cool, “Well, I can tell you for one, I’m not gay, and there’s certainly no ring on that finger.” He chuckled audibly, before taking a sip of his drink. "Is this place always this packed?" he asked randomly, partially to fill the silence but also to peak his curiosity.

He had to decide to himself where he wanted the conversation to go. He wasn’t quite sure, but went with his gut again. It couldn’t go that poorly, could it? “So Anna, since you’re around here a lot, are you telling me no guy in here has been bright enough to reel you in? ” It was an honest question, since he thought she was the hottest one in here. Maybe not the skinniest, but he could only imagine what little curves he couldn’t see looked like. “Or is there a wedding ring somewhere that I missed?” He overtly glanced down at her finger, letting a smirk appear back on his face.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna glanced around when Brad did, trying to see Mansion the way he did. There were plenty of women here, most of them similarly shaped and blonde. She knew she stood out like a sore thumb sometimes, with her long, dark locks and dangerous curves. Florida wasn't full of naturally tan brunettes like herself. They were all tall, blonde, stick thin. She was different. She hoped different was something Brad liked, then caught herself. Was she really hoping she could be anything to him? She barely knew him.

"Yeah, this place is always busy. Full of people, but no one to talk to..." She watched his eyes, watched him survey her body carefully and then glance for a ring on her finger. "Heh, I'm just a bit... picky, I guess. I dated before I moved to Florida, but I've been doing a lot of work since I got here. I write."

The music above their heads began to pump out a loud, harsh beat, making it difficult for Anna to hear Brad's response to her sentence. She chuckled and shouted to be heard. "What? This place is so loud...."

Sensing that it would be okay, sensing that Brad wouldn't run screaming, she turned and beckoned for him to follow her. Her hips swung slowly with each step as she headed for the open doors at the front of the club, leading Brad toward the beach. They passed couples dancing, couples kissing, a few girls holding back their friend's hair as she puked into the bushes. Anna's flip flops disturbed the sand gently as they reached it, and she led Brad to a small unoccupied cabana that contained a few lounge chairs. The cabanas to their right and left were occupied by couples, and Anna could hear the soft sounds of giggling from within them. Turning to face Brad again, she gestured to the lounge chairs.

"Shall we? It's easier to talk out here, with only the sound of the waves..."

 

[herman24]

Watching her glance around, Brad followed her gaze. He wasn’t sure what exactly he was looking for in particular, but again, he didn’t look around long before falling back into conversation with her. He briefly wondered about where his buddies had ended up, but instead he listened to what she had to say about the place. If there were more girls like her in here, maybe this would be a fun place to continue to check out. “Yeah, there’s certainly a lot of people in here, can’t say the same about clothes…” He laughed, joking a bit, but in reality, what guy wasn’t in heaven in this place?

He listened to her explain about her pickiness. He imagined a girl with her looks could certainly afford that. Finding out she was a writer and new to the area, relatively, as well was a pleasant surprise. He had found that he interacted much better with people who weren’t necessarily natural Floridians. Instead, the outsiders seemed to stick together. “Oh, I’ve just recently moved here as well, down from Philadelphia.” He explained.

Hearing the new music over the speakers, he barely made out her response, but instead saw her turn and decided it was worth a follow. Plus, it would give him the opportunity to see the one part of her body he hadn’t gotten the chance to see yet. And boy, did her butt not disappoint, he thought. As they passed by people, he noticed a couple of redheads in the front of club, seemingly waiting outside the VIP area. Where were the guys? He assumed it was the same two redheads, but he let the thought slip as he noticed Anna escape out the front doors.

The air was comfortable out here, with a nice breeze as opposed to the somewhat stuffy club. It probably would have been more enjoyable to be out near the pool and on the water in there, but he had some good company with him out here now. He smiled at her gesture, nodding slowly. As he took a seat, he turned his body toward her, sitting up for now and waiting to see how she would sit or lay on the lounger. “So you’re a writer, what do you write about?” Maybe knowing a reporter in this town could be helpful, he thought as a businessman. Then again, she did look awfully young outside of the club. He let it go, curious to hear more about her writing.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna watched Brad take a seat on the lounger and took a seat on the one next to it, legs crossed and facing him. She set her drink down on the small table between them and leaned back on her hands, letting the ocean breeze blow over her body. She giggled, embarrassed, when he asked about her writing. He was going to think she was simple.

"I write for Divine, the online women's magazine? It's a lot of fluff pieces on style. You probably haven't read any of it unless you've been dying to know what the season's hottest nail colors are..." She trailed off, biting her lip. Would he think that her interest in creative writing was sexy? Or would he think she was hopelessly nerdy?

"My real love is writing poetry and fiction... but that doesn't make much money, at least not right off the bat." Eyeing Brad's neat, clean clothes, she guessed that he had to be a guy of some means. She wondered why he came here from Philadelphia, if perhaps it was business. She had always had silly fantasies about being with a slightly older businessman, and those fantasies were coming into clarity in her mind at the moment. She shook them off though, wondering just how old Brad was. He didn't look old, exactly, but he looked mature. He looked as if he was experienced. She wondered what those experiences were.

"What about you? What do you do, Mr. Philly? What brings you to the Sunshine State?" Anna had been running when she came to Florida. She was prone to believe that most people who moved South were running from something.

 

[herman24]

Being a lawyer, one of the Brad’s strengths was having a pretty good poker face. Now, his poker face was not one of the best out there; hence why he didn’t spend too much time in the courtroom. He was actually developing into one of his firm’s young stars behind the scenes. Whether it was doing research on a difficult court case or issue, meeting new clients, or maintaining relationships for the profitability of the firm, he was always interacting with people and hearing news that would obvious reaction from most individuals. Luckily, he hadn’t had too much to drink so far; although, that certainly may help in other areas for the evening. He kept a straight face when she revealed what kind of writer she indeed was. He was thankful at least that she continued on to discuss her future dreams.

He could handle someone that was in a tough industry who had to build themselves up. “I’ll be honest; I couldn’t tell you what the best nail colors are other than clear.” Ooops, maybe that was a mistake. He thought about why he said that, and knew that Clarissa, his ex-wife, always just had a simple clear. Unless it was a big special occasion, then she would dress it up a bit more, but those were obviously few and far between toward the end of their relationship. “Anything I should know about the latest fashions? Other than that apparently bright blue bikinis look damn good with dark hair….” He grinned, thinking he was at least a little bit clever. He hoped it got away from his clear nail polish comment.

He took some time to take in her body while listening to her ask about him. With her arms back behind her holding her up, her flat stomach angled away from him while her breasts protruded out toward him slightly. The angle, along with the lighting and moon, was driving him crazy with how she looked. Her sweeping hair behind her added even more to the visual, and he was doing all he could to not jump her. That would have to wait, but maybe not long if he was lucky.

“Well, I don’t know if I would call myself Mr. Philly….” He trailed off, as he debated on how much he wanted to reveal about himself. “I actually was born and raised in Michigan, went to MSU for school before landing in Philly with the law firm of Widman Johnson and Gilman.” It wasn’t the biggest firm out there, but it certainly was enough to have location throughout the United States and to remain a player in most of the major markets. “Then an opportunity presented itself for me to come down here and start some new things in Miami. So had a couple of buddies come down to visit for the first time, and here we are tonight.” He glared back at her, with a smirk. He felt he did a good job of telling the truth, while it was obviously not the whole story. He knew he would blow his chances if he kept telling everyone about the divorce. That’s what the girls around the office had told him down here when they found out. It wasn’t exactly a secret throughout the firm.

He took a long pull off his beer, before deciding that maybe they were a little far apart. The loungers were plenty long to have a couple of people sitting on them next to each other. He took another drink to finish off his beer, before getting up to deposit it into the nearby trash can. Was this necessary? Of course not, he thought, but it gave him an excuse to get up. When he got back, rather than go to his past spot, he pulled onto the same lounger as Anna, mere inches away from her.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna could sense Brad's interest in her body. Each time she shifted a bit atop the lounger, his eyes flitted down for a moment to watch the muscles in her stomach flex. She wasn't used to a guy as smart as this checking her out. She blushed a bit as he made a sly comment about her bathing suit and her hair. He wasn't so slick that it was a turn-off; he was just smooth enough to intrigue her.

And he was a lawyer? Anna could feel a jolt of arousal run up her spine as he talked about his law firm. She had always been attracted to men with a little bit of power, despite her last three boyfriends being struggling artists. This was an interesting change. Most of the men at Mansion were deadbeats who lived with their parents or three other sleazy guys in crappy apartments and surfed all day. The unemployed were of no interest to Anna, sexually or otherwise.

It was unlike her, but Anna was beginning to feel a stirring in the pit of her stomach. She knew that she was definitely attracted to Brad. After all, she had brought him down here to the beach to be alone with him. She was fairly certain that he was attracted to her as well; hell, he couldn't keep his eyes off of her breasts. But was she kidding herself here? She tended to pride herself on making smart decisions regarding men, unlike her friends, and she rarely brought people home. In fact, she hadn't been laid in months, and her little vibrator was barely doing the job. It had been a stressful work week, and maybe she deserved a little bit of action.

Tossing her hair over one shoulder in a move that was painfully flirty, embarrassingly so, Anna smirked at Brad. "A lawyer, hm? You don't seem argumentative..." She also wondered still how old Brad was. He seemed fairly well established, but he couldn't have been more than a few years her senior. She was about to ask when he downed the rest of his beer and stood up. For a moment she was confused, thinking she might have said something wrong. Was he leaving?

But no, he merely threw the bottle away and headed back toward her. That didn't seem necessary... And then he settled down right beside her on her lounger, closing the gap between them. She was taken aback for a minute, and a slight blush rose into her cheeks once more as she felt Brad's warmth radiating off of his skin. She glanced down to where her bare thigh rested, just an inch or so from his leg. Then she looked back up at him, smiling genuinely. She liked him. She had been nervous, and he had made the first move.

Listening for a moment, Anna realized that the sounds of the couples in the cabanas nearby had ceased. It appeared they were alone down here. How serendipitous. Turning a bit so that her body was facing him more, Anna locked her eyes on him. "Does your girlfriend know how close you like to get to girls on the beach?" She was prying a bit, and she was relatively sure Brad was unattached, but she wanted to be sure...

 

[herman24]

Every little movement Anna made, Brad made sure to take it as a reason he could reassess her body. Certainly she had to be used to guys checking her out, and no one had made her wear a bikini tonight. Plenty of girls in there had covered up more and still looked great, but clearly she had to be proud of her body and comfortable in her curves to show off what she had. Maybe a writer or someone creative was what he needed to open up, either his personal or sexual side. He hoped for the latter, and the former, well that could take care of itself. It would be a change of pace to being around the powerful and strong sometimes feministic businesswomen at the firm.

By resting himself close to her, he could feel her body heat radiate toward him. While it was a warm evening, as were most, down here in Miami, a cool breeze off the ocean certainly made it chilly sometimes. Maybe it was for her, but he wouldn’t know just yet. He had heard the argumentative line for him. Some people just watched too many television dramas. “Well, not all of us are quite as angry as those lawyers on tv,” he joked. He continued, “I don’t spend a ton of time in the courtroom myself anyways, and plus, sometimes it pays to be nice.” He was directly referencing this evening, where he was fairly certain if he was a jerk, he wouldn’t be out here this evening.

Their body language had gotten much friendlier toward each other. In fact, you could say it had gotten much more personal and maybe a bit sexual. They were at a distance that you didn’t just happen to get to. Friends were never this close, and it wasn’t so close that they were family. It was that distance where the only options were to separate quickly because it was awkward or to lean in and just see where the night could go. The second option seemed much more enjoyable, until she asked a simple question.

Normally, that wouldn’t faze him at all. It would be an honest answer to say he was single, but it burned a bit at being that close and having to worry about it. He thought, briefly, and on his feet decided to make a quick move. Rather than answer her question, he let his eyes drift close. He leaned the extra couple of inches in toward her. Once his eyes were completely closed, he let instincts take over. One of his hands came onto her lap calmly, resting on one of her bare thighs, rubbing gently. Their lips connected, and he held the kiss for a while, not parting his lips just yet. He waited as his body rested against hers gently, hoping for the return of his kiss. Sure he had ignored her question, but he wasn’t too concerned about that at this moment.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Brad didn't seem particularly eager to answer Anna's question about his relationship status, and for a moment that worried her. But before she knew it, he was leaning in and closing his eyes. Her heartbeat quickened, her breath becoming a bit shallower as she realized that he was going to kiss her. She hadn't been kissed -- really kissed -- in ages. She wondered if it was possible for a person to forget how to kiss, and was that going to happen to her? Before she could contemplate it further, however, Brad's lips were on hers, and his hand found her thigh.

She couldn't help herself, and Anna sighed into Brad's kiss as soon as it began, relaxing against him. His lips were soft and he was excruciatingly gentle with her at first. He was testing the waters to see if she responded well, and she appreciated that approach. Too many men aggressively stuck their tongue down a woman's throat when she was barely ready.

Anna leaned further into Brad's body, her lips moving slowly against his, her hand coming to rest on his chest, her fingers digging into the fabric of his shirt a bit as their kiss became more heated. His hand rubbing her thigh was turning Anna on, and before she knew it she was turning in the lounger, her body raising up. In one swift move, Anna perched herself on Brad's lap, straddling him. He was surprised for a second, his lips separating from hers as she adjusted, but soon it was back to business. His hands snaked up her back, holding her against him as he kissed her again. This time the kiss was fevered, and their lips parted to taste each other.

Anna draped one arm across Brad's shoulder and let the other hand tangle in his hair, pulling his lips against hers. She dragged her teeth across his lower lip playfully before letting her tongue intertwine with his. She could practically feel his heart beating hard and she could definitely feel his arousal growing underneath her body. Straddling him like this made it very easy to grind her body down against his. A spark shot up her spine as she realized that she was making out with a perfect stranger on the beach. She loved it.

 

[herman24]

Much to Brad’s approval, it didn’t take long for him to get his answer about the kiss. In fact, it was almost immediate. Whether it was the hand on his chest or allowing him to explore her thigh freely, he knew the correct move was to move forward, rather than look back. He was trying to push all thoughts out of his mind as they kissed, but it was unsuccessful. In fact, he had immediately started to compare her kisses to what he remembered from Clarissa. While he hadn’t kissed any other girls recently, he knew kissing anyone else would be different. Everyone kissed a little differently and made it their own.

While he was deep in thought, he was a little shocked when she pulled away. He was even more shocked when he felt her body come on top of his. It wasn’t a shock as if it was too big of a burden, but instead a pleasant shock that sent jolts into his system. Her butt immediately pressed onto his developing erection. He wasn’t ashamed to hide it, in fact, it would be much easier for her to hide it for him this way. It had certainly been a while since he had felt like this. He parted his lips to meet hers and his tongue slid easily into her mouth. He let his tongue do most of the exploring, but shivers ran down his spine when her teeth dragged against his lip. He pulled away briefly before bringing his lips up higher.

He started on her upper lip, taking it in between his two lips. He sucked deeply, and at the same moment, his hands quickly dropped down her back. While the soft of her back was nice to hold, it wasn’t his end goal. His hands quickly reached her butt, separating and taking one ass cheek in each hand. He was not hesitant to grab and pinch, especially as he felt her shift her weight along his growing member. Her hand in his hair, and his hands on her butt, the kiss practically automatically had to intensify. He was not scared of that, and at this point, was not turning back.

A few minutes of passionate making out later, Brad pulled away a little bit. He wasn’t uncomfortable out here, but the lounger wasn’t the most comfortable thing he had sat on. He had to take a break, and decided maybe the best option was to make the break a bit longer. He leaned his head back into her, but instead of going straight to her lips, he dropped to her left ear. Showering her neck and ear with soft kisses, lips, and sucks, he whispered into her, “Should we get out of here? Maybe somwhere more....," he kissed her right on the ear, "alone?"

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna was deeply enjoying the attention that Brad was lavishing on her lips. As his hands slid down over her back and reached her butt, she moaned softly against his lips. It felt good to be touched like this... It had been so long since anyone had touched her at all. Grinding down against his rapidly hardening erection, Anna wondered how long it would be before they were both naked, here, on a public beach. The thought scared her a bit.

But the contact with Brad was far too arousing for her to dwell on her fears very long. She was realizing how very desperate she was for this man, and if this was where she gave in to her desires, so be it. A few minutes later, Brad pulled his lips from hers to take a break; she breathed in deeply when he did, feeling a smudge lightheaded but in the most pleasant way. She expected him to begin kissing her again, but instead his lips went to her neck.

A soft whimper escaped her throat as he began to lick, suck and kiss the most sensitive spot on her body. Her head tilted back some to give him easier access to the center of her throat, but instead he moved his lips to her ear, giving her some attention there. Anna's nails dug into Brad's shoulder blade. She could feel herself getting wetter, and she almost groaned in audible frustration when he pulled his lips from her flesh.

"Mmmmm... Yes, that's probably a good idea. Where did you have in mind?" Anna grinned at Brad and pressed her lips to his for one more lingering kiss before pulling back and sliding from his lap. She couldn't help herself, eyes traveling down to check out that which she could only feel beneath her before this moment. Brad certainly wasn't small. She waited for him to stand, blushing when his eyes met hers and let him slip his hand over hers. At this point, she'd follow him anywhere as long as he would touch her again.

 

[herman24]

While kissing all over her body was turning Brad on, he was certainly getting turned by all of the surroundings. First of all, there was her body pressed against him. That was enough to make a guy think twice. Then there were the surroundings. Being in a public place with this kind of affection was something new for him. Clarissa would have never allowed it. Heck, they hardly held hands let alone anything else. But most of all, it was the moans. A girl who was verbal and told him how she felt was a big turn on, and the moans were more than enough of a signal that he was doing a good job. He was also bright enough to realize he had found a sensitive spot. What girl didn’t have a sensitive spot somewhere on her neck?

With her agreement, he was happy to get up and get moving. One thing he hadn’t thought was walking with his erection. He naturally hung more down than out, but it was still noticeable. In fact, he didn’t notice until she had taken the time to notice for herself. He looked up at her eyes, seeing her somewhat enthralled with his penis. He had a grin on when she realized he was looking on, but it was no issue to him. She had given it to him, and he had a hunch she might want more of it later. “Well, my place is only ten minutes or so down the beach…”

Taking her hand, he led her toward the parking lot on the other side of the club. He wasn’t shy of moving quickly, preferring to get out of there rather than dwell on the inevitable. He pulled his phone out briefly, seeing texts from his buddies that they had found other plans for the night. Good for them, he thought, as he pulled into the lot near his car. “Here we are…” he motioned, to his Lincoln. He opened the door, and waited for her to get in alongside him as he fired up the engine. Pulling onto the main road, he let his hand drift over to her thigh once again. It was very smooth, and quite soft to rub along. At a red light that he knew to be rather long, he pulled to a stop, and popped the car in park. He leaned over, kissing under her ear where he had stopped earlier. “I didn’t think I would make it the whole way home….,” he whispered. He couldn’t stand to wait much longer, and his movements were getting much more confident.

Five minutes later he pulled into his driveway at his beachfront condo. He parked the car quickly, pulling his hand off and getting out of the car quickly. He walked toward the front door, opening it up. He waited for her to come along, and thought about showing her the place. It hadn’t been decorated much at all, outside of the main room with his big tv. What man’s man didn’t have his television set up immediately? His bedroom had the bed, and the patio had some furniture, but otherwise, the place was pretty dull with just the basics in the kitchen and other rooms. Rather than wait and show her around, he closed the door behind her, and hardly let her into the place. His hands took hers and somewhat rough, pushed her against the front door. His lips and hands soon followed, exploring her stomach and sides with his bare hands.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Brad's suggestion that they go to his place didn't surprise Anna at all. In fact, she was grateful that he lived so close. She didn't mention to him that she also lived close by, but wondered if they might almost be neighbors. She was excited by that thought, and by the prospect of seeing Brad again if things went well. But for now she would focus on tonight.

She and her friends had caught a boardwalk shuttle to Mansion, so there was no car that she was leaving behind. When Brad unlocked his Lincoln for her, she nodded approvingly, smiling at him. "Impressive, Mr. Lawyer... I should have known you'd have a nice car..." Sliding into the passengers seat, Anna checked her phone. Not seeing any texts from her friends, she did the responsible thing and texted them, letting them know she wouldn't be home tonight and that there was a spare key to her place under a fake rock near the door. They texted her back almost immediately, freaking out over the fact that she was hooking up with someone, but she ignored them, chuckling. At the stoplight, Brad took her breath away again with gentle kisses under her ear.

Anna was practically crawling out of her skin now, so eager to get out of the car and out of her bathing suit. When they finally pulled into the driveway, Anna could hardly focus on the house in front of her. She followed Brad inside, and might have asked for a tour to calm herself down if he hadn't immediately pressed her body up against the door and began to touch her sides, and stomach. She moaned in approval and let her lips find his, her upper shoulders leaning against the wooden door to steady herself. One of her hands found its place in Brad's hair again and the other snaked to the front of his chest and down to the hem of his shirt.

Anna nibbled playfully at his lower lip while her hand toyed with his shirt, finally pushing it up a bit so she could run her fingertips over his skin. His stomach was warm and firm, and she had to have a closer look. Pulling her lips from his, she began to tug his shirt up. He helped her slip it over his head and then tossed it to the floor. Anna let her eyes explore Brad's physique for a few minutes, drinking in the defined lines of his pecs and the hint of strong abs that she could see. She sighed, liking what she was seeing, before letting her eyes travel back up to meet his. He was waiting for her reaction and she smirked, running her tongue along her lower lip.

"You are gorgeous..." She breathed the words out, her voice soft and throaty.

 

[herman24]

Along the way, Brad basically ignored her use of her phone, since he had checked the same things. He also didn’t bother with her comment about his being a lawyer. Sure, he liked having nice things. It certainly couldn’t hurt him in this situation, and Anna was more than willing to play along tonight. When they were at the house, he could see the excitement on her face, and once they were pinned against the door, he knew tonight was going to be a fun night. The only question may have been where and how often. With their making out continuing almost immediately, he ran his hands all over her body until she stopped him.

With her hands on his shirt, Brad was more than okay to allow her to take the lead. It had been a good balance, he thought as she toyed with the idea. His eyes gazed onto her body. If she was going to take the opportunity, he felt it was only right if he did the same thing. He noticed the intimate look of sweat forming on her neck, and he wondered where else she may have been wet. In her bikini, she almost looked more suited to be out on the beach, but rather, it didn’t look natural here. Once his shirt was off, they were in the same boat. He had kicked off his shoes prior to pushing her against the door. Then he heard her words, and an immediate smirk came across his face. He hadn’t heard that one in a while, not from a perfect stranger. He pulled his eyes to hers, thanking her with his eyes, before shooting back, “Look who’s talking….,” he did a visible once over of her body, before sweeping his arms down around her.

In one smooth motion, he picked her up, carrying her almost like a baby. He hadn’t thought of where just yet, but he figured it wasn’t worth getting it on over the hard tile in the foyer. He carried her toward his bedroom, knowing that was plenty comfortable. He had a hand firmly on her butt, and was squeezing and pinching it as he went. Pulling into his room, he got to the foot of the bed. With no sense of being gentle, he threw her onto the bed. He quickly followed on top, getting over her and pushing his lips right into her. He pressed is body hard over her, letting his erection grow back from the brief break they had have in the car. It pressed conveniently right along her inner thigh, approaching her hot spot. His moans filled the room, and he heard hers as well.

He pushed himself up, looking down at her. Her bikini was barely holding her breasts in, and he was desperate to see them pop free. He brought a hand behind her neck, pulling on the strings of her bikini top. At the same time, he grabbed at her right breast, pulling it free to reveal a nipple that he wanted to taste. He didn’t wait for any permission, instead pushing his head right into her now free breast. He bit gently before sucking on it deep. His hand continued up around her neck, as the other went down her side toward her bikini bottoms. He moaned into her nipple, before a somewhat hard and quick bite came down from the tips of his teeth.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna relaxed back into Brad's comfy bed, reveling in the feel of the soft down comforter against her body. She moaned as his hardening cock pressed against her inner thigh, eager for the moment when she would be able to see and feel it for herself. As Brad began to undo her bikini top, Anna felt a bit nervous. No one had seen her breasts in months. What if he didn't like them?

It wasn't necessary for her to worry about it, because Brad almost immediately took her nipple into his mouth. They had been hard all night, and she wasn't sure if had seen them poking through her suit, but they were especially sensitive at this moment. She writhed and whimpered as Brad's teeth and tongue grazed over her flesh, and his hand delved lower, finding the top of her bikini bottoms. She wiggled her hips a bit, scratching her nails down his back and biting on her lip hard to keep from moaning too loudly. She wasn't really one for being quiet, though, and pretty soon she was letting loose a loud, high moan.

"Fuck... Ohhhh, Brad, yes... Use your teeth, I love that...." She spoke to him as if they were old lovers now, her inhibitions going straight out the door. One hand snaked down between their bodies as Brad switched his attention to her other breast. Anna found his hardness and squeezed gently, wanting to feel his length against her palm. She was rewarded for these efforts by a low throaty growl from Brad and a hard bite against her nipple. The sensation sent shock waves up her spine and Anna yelped, squeezing his cock a bit harder. She slipped her hand down into the waistband of his shorts, finally feeling her fingers connect with his hot skin.

 

[herman24]

Brad hadn’t been this close to a woman in nearly a year, and that included his ex-wife. While they had still had sex toward the end of their relationship, there was no intimate connection. It was more like, get in, get out, and go to bed. Little did he know that she hadn’t lost interest in sex, but she had instead just gotten it from other men. She had a thing for older businessmen who had retired even. Where the appeal was of getting with sixty year old men? He had no clue.

As he continued to pleasure her breasts, he was most pleased with the moans that escaped her lips. He smirked to himself when he got his quick breaths of fresh air. He made them quick because the fresh air was nothing like the aura of her scent. He lapped her breasts with his saliva, biting only when she moaned. As her moans increased in both number and volume, his bites became much more intense and often harder. Her begging for his teeth made it even easier to keep biting her nipple. He slipped over to her left breast, giving it the same treatment to catch it up with the razor sharp right nipple. He felt her hands all over his body, and he moved his to keep up. On one particular loud moan, he bit down rather hard on her nipple. This time, he felt a tug on his erection. He pulled up and looked at her, just as her hand crept into his shorts.

He knew he was close to as hard as he could get at this moment, and his penis urgently wanted out of his shorts and into her control. After giving each nipple one last bit of attention, he pulled up over her. He glared down at her with a look of lust in his eyes. He slipped his fingers down along her side to the edges of her bottoms. If they were going to do this, no point in taking their time and not being even. He looked down at her, pulling his body up so that she wasn’t reaching so far to have control of his dick. He moaned down to her, "I was wondering how long it would take until you wanted that." He moved his hands to his own shorts, pushing his shorts down so they were by his ankles. His member popped up erect at her touch and its freedom from his shorts.

He rolled off the top of her, and laid next to her briefly. He was curious if she would take control or if he would have to jump back into action. He felt a bit of pause and decided maybe he needed to keep going. He sat up briefly, feeling her hand still around his member. He put his hands on her hips, and tried to pull down the only piece of clothing that still hid her body from his gaze.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Finally seeing Brad's cock spring free from the confines of his shorts, Anna moaned in appreciation of the sight before her. His cock was rock solid and long, but also had a delicious thickness to it. The head was angry and red and she could see a tiny bit of precum glistening at the tip. Her hand reached for him and wrapped around his length as she began to stroke him slowly. He fell back next to her and she paused, curious. Did he want her to take action now? She kept her gaze on his as she massaged his cock slowly.

His hands went to her hips now, tugging at the fabric there and trying very hard to pull it down. He wanted to see all of her. Grinning, she released his cock and sat up, pushing his hands off of her. She turned on her knees so that her ass was facing him, bending at the waist as she began to pull her bikini bottoms off. She was giving him an excellent view of her ass as she peeled the fabric from her skin, and she knew that he'd be able to see just a hint of her mound between her legs. Finishing the descent down her thighs, Anna removed the bottoms from one leg and then the other and tossed them to the floor. Then she straightened up and turned to face Brad again.

She stayed kneeling and positioned herself between his legs, gazing up at him as one hand went back to his cock. She teased the shaft with her fingertips while slipping one hand between her legs. Her pussy was bare save for the triangle right above her clit, which was trimmed neatly. She was soaked. "I'm so wet for you..." The statement was matter of fact, and Anna ran her fingers down to collect some of her wetness before bringing it back up to show Brad. "See?" Grinning, she smeared her juices across just the head of his cock, before lowering her mouth and letting her tongue lick up what she had just deposited. His cock throbbed appreciatively and he moaned softly for her.

 

[herman24]

Seeing Anna’s eyes pop open when his dick popped out, Brad had a smirk on his face. He knew she would be surprised since he was not small in either width or length. He had only one worry for the night. It had been so long since he had had sex or any physical contact with a woman. Would he last very long? How would it go? If he shot his load early, could they have a round two? He had been able to in the past, but it had been a while since he had had to perform like that. When he came back to the present moment, he had the show of her butt, right in his face. It was slowly getting revealed to him. He wanted so badly to reach out and touch and play, but he kept his composure to let her continue her show. He focused on her butt, and even her anal opening a bit. He had experimented there before, but obviously at his girth, it wasn’t always the most pleasurable. Looking beyond that opening, he saw her mound glistening a bit in between her legs.

He grinned as she adjusted, and watched her take control. He put his head back on a pillow, which angled him to see a great view. His shaft was pointing straight up at the ceiling. The hair around it was trimmed neatly and well maintained, despite its lack of use. From his view, his shaft was balancing right between her mounds. The sight itself made him want her more. Seeing her reach down and touch herself, he waited, excited to see what she would do. When she said, See?, he thought she was going to give him a taste. A taste he so desperately wanted and yearned for. When she put it on his cock, he was slightly disappointed, until he immediately saw, and more importantly, felt her lips engulf his cock. He throbbed into her mouth a bit, reaching down to pull on her hair a little bit and run his hands through it. His moans were loud and appreciative. “Oh yeah, that feels great Anna….oh baby….” He moaned out, still wanting to feel her mound.

After letting her work his cock expertly with her mouth, he sat up. From this angle, he could reach down and play with one of her tits at a time. He grabbed and squeezed at it as much as he could. He felt himself getting closer to the edge, which was something he wanted to delay. Finally, he pulled her off of his shaft, saying, in a mix of a moan and a growl, “I want to see how wet I can get you.” He grabbed her shoulders and drove her back against the bed, so she was flat on her back now. This time, it was his turn to slide in between her legs. He grabbed his cock, feeling her juices on him. Taking one hand, he put that hand up near her mouth, so she could continue to enjoy his precum. With his other hand, he parted her legs. He rushed his face down to her clit, feeling the trimmed portion tickle his face. He ignored it, and chose to instead attack her clit, eating her out with skill. It was something he hadn’t done in a while, and he brought his other hand up, letting his index finger find her opening.

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna let herself be flipped and spread, eager for whatever Brad was about to do to her. She knew he was going to be greeted with an already extremely wet pussy, and that he would probably be quite turned on by that, judging by the way he had reacted when she had brought some of her juices up to smear over his cock. As he ran his precum-covered fingers over her lips, Anna sucked them into her mouth greedily.

She was obsessed with the taste of his precum, and she lapped it up hungrily, coating his fingers in her saliva now as she sucked on him. Brad's face lowered immediately to her soaked pussy, his tongue and lips going to work on her clit. Anna's back arched as Brad's thick finger slipped past her folds and deep inside of her. She let out a whimper and ran one hand down to touch the back of Brad's head, pushing his face further into her cunt.

"Fuck.... that is so good.... my God...."

Anna was already so close to orgasm, even from this tiny bit of contact. Brad had been working her up since the cabana at the beach, and it had been so long since someone else's hands had touched her.

 

[herman24]

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Brad was a little shocked by how quickly and easily he was able to move her. She seemed plenty eager and wanted to do anything she could to keep this passion going. Unlike some guys, Brad had no issues going right down for her soaked pussy. In fact, with his ex-wife, he knew that often gave her a bigger orgasm than just nailing her, despite his size. He continued to pump into her with one finger. Her folds were rapping around him snugly, and he wondered how tight she would be.

Hearing her yell out only increased his move my, both with his tongue and his finger. He quickly added his middle finger to his index and pumped into her in rhythm. "Oh yeah Anna baby, you like that?" he moaned. Having his face pushed even closer into her, he lapped up a ton of her juice but didn't swallow. He got a fun idea as he pulled away, getting up and climbing on top of her. He moaned into her mouth before locking lips again. Her juices flowed all out of his mouth and he figured into hers, but maybe on her face as well.

After a few moments of the saliva induced kiss, he pulled back and retreated between her legs. This time he didn't lower himself or leave a finger behind for her to enjoy. Instead, each hand gripped an inner thigh and pushed outward, opening her up. Not only did it spread her pussy wide, but her anal canal was opened. He considered it briefly before taking his eyes off it and back to her soaked snatch. He smirked up at her with a quick glance, not bothering to remember a condom. Soon though, he pulled himself up to her opening. With a quick thrust, he pushe himself in, groaning at how tight it was. He couldn't just pound away but instead took his time to get himself deeper. "You want this baby? You like me deep inside you?"

 

[LovelyLuna]

Anna squealed as Brad entered her for the first time. He wasn't gentle, despite how tight she was, but she was surprisingly okay with that. She was flexible too, so the manipulation of her legs wasn't uncomfortable.

"Fuck, yes I like that... I want you deeper... I want every inch...."

Brad wasn't quite thrusting yet, but he was slowly working his way into her, getting her accommodated to his size. He had a nice, thick cock, and Anna could feel herself stretching a bit to accept him inside of her. She had been momentarily worried about the fact that he wasn't using a condom, but she was on birth control. Besides it seemed as if he hadn't had sex in months, so she didn't think she had to worry about disease.

Despite the worry in her mind, it felt too good to have Brad deep inside her. Anna focused her eyes on his face now and used one hand to pull his face to hers and kiss him. She moaned against his lips as he finally bottomed out inside of her, holding there for a moment. Then he began to pull out, and then thrust back in, not fast but quite hard. She dug her nails into his back, begging against his lips.

"Mmmm, yes, just like that... Fuck me right there...."

 

[herman24]

Easing his way into her a bit, Brad was surprised at how eager Anna was to pull him inside of her. Most girls seemed to want to ease in, then ramp up the speed and thrusting. Instead, he had Anna pulling him down over her. He must have driven her a bit crazy earlier, and she was certainly wet enough for him to slip and slide wherever he needed. Trying to maintain their kiss, he felt himself almost thrusting into the kiss each time his clock bottomed out into her pussy. He was impressed how much she took, and in pleasure, not pain.

Hearing her moan out for more, he kept the rhythm up for a whole. On top, he knew he could hold back his cum for a while, but part of him was telling him to bury his seed inside her now. He resisted those urges, before pulling away from their sloppy make out session. He grabbed onto her boobs before pulling out. He had better ideas. Growing at her, "You've such a naughty girl, you sexy little..." he didn't finish, somewhat on purpose. Instead, still holding onto her, he flipped her, pulling her up into doggie style.

Now behind her, he was ready to hit her in a different way. He saw her anal canal, but again, wanted to cum elsewhere. He slapped each ass cheek, before gripping them to spread her wider. He plunged himself into her with a moan, "Oh yeah, so tight Anna" Grinning to himself, he knew he couldn't last long in this position, so he went all out into her. He reached out, pulling her hair and grabbing at her hanging boobs at random moments. He thrust his hips, warning her, "where you want this cum baby?"