One Hot Erotic Night at the Beach

A couple of friends and I had decided to take a trip to the beautiful beaches of North Carolina for a few weeks. I had been looking forward to spring break for quite sometime, and it was absolutely wonderful, getting away from my hectic work schedule, long hours of studying for school, and of course the everyday stresses in my life. My thoughts had begun to drift away as I lay relaxing under the warmth of the sun, feeling the calm cool, refreshing breezes. Sadly but true, I couldn?t recall the last time I had been to the beach (or on any vacation for that matter). 

My ex boyfriend had no interest in traveling whatsoever. Although I was enjoying myself quite a bit, I still felt rather lonesome and deprived from being single for such a long period of time. My two best friends, Heather, and Lindsey had their minds set on doing some intense shopping that afternoon, but I preferred relaxing on the beach. I could have just laid there all day soaking up rays, but soon I knew I would have to go start packing, since we were planning on leaving early that next morning. 

Starting to assemble my belongings, I glanced to the right of me, suddenly laying eyes on this exceptionally good-looking guy. I would say he was maybe 25 or 26 years old, about 195lbs,blondish/brown hair, clean cut, athletic/ muscular and had a really nice lustrous tan. Completely mesmerized, I couldn?t help but look intently. I found myself incapable of taking my eyes off of this gorgeous creature as he opened up his lounge chair, and took out his sunscreen beginning to generously apply it all over his well-sculpted physique. I could feel my face getting quite flushed, as he suddenly glanced over at me, and smiled warmly. 
Surprisingly he put down his sunscreen, and began walking towards me to introduce himself. His eyes were so gorgeous, a deep, deep shade of blue. We then sat down beside one another in the warm sand, and enjoyed a rather intriguing conversation for an hour or so. I told him the minor details about my past relationship, and what a catastrophe it had turned out to be. He only then tried to comfort me, and assure me it would be all right. I soon found out I wasn?t the only one coming out of a long-term relationship. Brandon had just broken up with his girlfriend of three years. 

It was getting pretty late in the afternoon, and he ask what my plans were for the evening. I told him I wasn't sure, but I was planning on leaving in the morning. He generously invited me over to his place for dinner that night, hoping it wasn?t too forward being we had just met. At first I was a little hesitate, perhaps, because I had somewhat of an idea as to what most likely would happen over the course of the night. I knew though I would be foolish to pass up such an opportunity. We finally agreed on meeting around eight o? clock or so. That gave me time to get back to my hotel, relax, think about the great evening ahead, enjoy a nice, soothing shower, and find something appropriate to dress in. After wavering on what to wear, I decided on my light blue tank top, khaki shorts, and my brown strap on sandals. (We were just going to be hanging out at his place, nothing fancy, but I still wanted to look good for him). Lastly, I made sure I told the girls I would be heading out for the evening with a friend, so they wouldn?t be concerned as to where I was. 
Feeling pretty apprehensive, the time to meet Brandon was approaching. Recurring thoughts kept popping up in my head, of what possibly lay ahead that evening. No matter how much I tried to put it out of my mind, I couldn?t stop fantasizing about him kissing, and caressing me all over my body. The thought of that frightened me, but at the same time it?s what I really wanted from the moment I laid eyes on him that afternoon. Soon evening arrived, and I knew it wouldn?t be long before we would be enjoying each other?s company just like earlier that day. As I was walking down the beach feeling relatively nervous, I finally arrived at his house. The directions he had given me were perfect--absolutely no problems at all finding the place (thank god, I was already anxious enough). Shortly I found myself at his doorstep, as I felt butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Brandon then opened the door, smiling, dressed suitably in Khaki shorts and a white t-shirt. 
"Glad you made it, sweetie,? he said. 

"I?m so glad you invited me for dinner, it is very thoughtful of you," I replied back.
"Anytime, hun," Brandon said as he leaned over gently kissing me on now slightly flushed cheek.
While giving me a spectacular view of his beach house, which was quite breathtaking, I couldn?t help but notice the incredibly appealing aroma arising from the back deck. He was preparing grilled, succulent shrimp with mixed vegetables, and a nicely tossed salad along with some french bread. Also, I noticed he had a couple bottles of fine wine sitting on a table next to the grill. 
"Oh, how great this looks!" I said.
" Thanks, I try," he said giving me a quick wink.
We then stood there on the deck as he continued grilling, enjoying the nice warm breezes, while chatting. 
"Did I tell you, I think you are a very beautiful girl?" Brandon said.
I then found myself blushing again, feeling little quivers throughout my body.
"Um, no you didn't, but thank you very much," I replied.
I then couldn't resist on telling him how gorgeous I thought he was. I knew then I didn?t want to depart the next day, and from the look in his eyes, I could tell he felt the same. 

"I wish you could stay longer,? he said sounding a bit discouraged. 
My mind went roughly blank, feeling obligated to keep him company for the rest of night. 
?I really wish I could stay too,? I said.
The food was finally ready, and we enjoyed a satisfying, peaceful dinner sitting on the deck with red wine to complement it. The food was so delicious, what a splendid cook he was! After talking for a good while, I told him I?d better head back to my hotel since it was getting pretty late.
? Well thank you for coming, sweetie, although I really wish you didn?t have to leave so soon.", sounding quite dismayed.
"Thanks again for inviting me.? I replied rather hurriedly. 
As I stood up out of my chair, he gently pulled me over towards him, kissing me with his soft lips. It was a deep, long passionate kiss.... so amazing. I knew I couldn?t leave and in fact wouldn't for a good while.
"Please stay the night, Nicole," he insisted. 
Oh, I don?t know about that, I mean I want to but?.," I said a bit bewildered.
Pulling me closer towards him, he slowly began running his fingers through my hair, leaning towards my ear, carefully brushing my long blondish/brown locks away so he could whisper something softly to me.
?I want you so bad, Nicole!? he said, very persistently.
My heart felt like it wasn?t far from jumping out of my chest, and oh how I wanted to make love to him right then and there. He quickly swept me off my feet into his firm, muscular arms taking me back into the house as we sat on the soft, comfy couch. Reaching for my top, he slowly lifted it up over my head with no hesitation.
" Brandon, I really don?t know about this?," I found myself saying.
"Hun, just let yourself go, you won't regret it," he assured me.

I knew then I couldn?t resist him any longer, and wanted him to completely take over my body. Slowly unfastening my bra, revealing my nice, firm tits he leaned over to kiss each breast softly, licking and sucking on each one of my already hardened nipples. I couldn?t help but begin to moan with excitement.
" Nicole, you are so stunning and I want to make love to you all night long," he said passionately.