Weekend in LA

Its been a while since the cocktail party in LA. Heather and I have stayed in touch by phone, she has been asking when she would see me again. I’m busy with work and Heather is going crazy in LA with work. We finally are able to set a date. I fly to LA since I have business interests there. Heather sees me departing my private jet with my bag in hand. All she cares about is only her and me. She walks up to me, going up on tip toes and plasters her body to mine while pulling my head down to her. She gives me the steamiest kiss she can, putting all of her weeks of frustration and wanting into it. If we weren’t in public she would wrap her legs around me while we were kissing and rub herself against me. She can’t, she needs to be at least somewhat good. Heather makes sure to let me know with her body and her kiss that she was horny and wants me.

The ride back to her place is filled with laughter and happiness of us just being together again. The landscape is beautiful but dark. My plane didn’t get in until around 9 pm. Heather takes the scenic route back to her place so I could see the beaches and the ocean. We’re approaching a turn off for a beach parking lot and I make her take it. I would love nothing more then to walk on the beach barefoot with the stars overhead.

We walk down the beach talking and laughing. Then I turn to her for a proper kiss she has no problem giving it. This time she wraps her legs around my waist, giving me the long deep kiss she has been waiting for since the last time she saw me. I give a little moan, pressing myself against her. Suddenly she is weak and hot with wanting me. Her body flush and every touch sends little bolts of electricity through her. Heather is lost in the kiss and does not protest when I lay her down on the sand. I rub my body against her and she arches her back in pleasure. My hands slids under her shirt, rubbing her breasts and making her nipples hard with want. She is running her hands up and down my body wanting to touch as much of me as possible.

I pull back and look her in the eyes. I know what she wants and while its a little risky to give her what she wants on the beach, Heather takes her shirt and bra off silently telling me yes. She stands up and slips her shorts and panties off while I lay down in the sand, opening my pants and freeing my cock. My being partially dressed adds to the kinkiness of the situation. I know we’re in a rush because its been so long for both of us. She has to taste me, putting me in her mouth and enjoying the sensation of slipping my cock in and out of her mouth. She moans while I’m inside her mouth and enjoy when my hands tighten on her hair from the added sensations.

Heather is wet with lust and need. She wants me inside of her so badly. She moves up on top of me and slowly eases me in. Inch by inch. Feeling me stretching her pussy. She slides up and down on me. Trying to fit all of me inside her wet pussy. My hands gripping her hips helping her impale herself on me. Our pace is fast and electrifying. She forgot how amazing it is having me inside of her. My long thick cock touches all the right places inside her pussy making her moan and thrash on top of me with her slowly building orgasm. ” ooooh..ooooh..oooooh…aaaaah..aaaaah..mmmmm.”
She is panting and short of breath because the sensations are almost too much.

She knows her hands are locked hard onto my shoulders, She can’t seem to pry them off. She needs something to hold on to while I take her to another level of pleasure. Her body is rocking violently forward with every slap of my hips against hers. I start to moan
” uuuuuh…uuuuuh…uuuuuh…aaaah…aaaah…aaaaah,” she knows I’m as close as she is. She opens her eyes and sees the lust and passion in my eyes. When I look at her moaning ” aaaaah..aaaaah..aaaaah,” sending her over the edge. Heather is cumming on top of me over and over. Her body is shaking and her pussy is clenching my cock over and over. She screams out her pleasure to the night as I cum inside of her. ” Oh God…yes..yes..yes.” We get dressed and walk back down the beach towards the car. Heather already knows this is going to be a great weekend.

Heather wakes up to her first morning with me. Knowing what we did the night before on the beach brought a smile to her lips. Her body is sore in places she didn’t know she had, but it was worth it. I’m still sleeping next to her. She admires my strong features and my muscular body. Heather straddles my body and wakes me up with her kisses. Our kiss becomes deeper as I come fully awake. I slide my right hand into her hair and holds her head in place so I can deepen the kiss. My left hand slides down and grabs her butt. I give a little moan at the feel of her smooth skin, I forgot that she slept fully nude last night. I shift against her and she feels the first stirrings of lust shooting through her lower body. Heather feels me starting to get hard. She slips my underwear off and comes back on top of me. We’re kissing and grinding our bodies against each other. She gives a moan with every little contact.

I’m flipping her over so I can enter her on top when my phone rings.