Engineering a Beach Rendezvous 02

Emma fidgeted adjusting her dark red designer bikini as she awaited Justin returning from their foray behind the dunes. She got a nervous feeling hoping no one saw her on her knees servicing the young man's large penis and testicles. After all, Emma was in town as the keynote speaker at this engineering conference, whatever would industry professionals think if they knew she just serviced her former intern in such a public setting?

Finally Justin emerged from behind the dunes. Though Emma was now intimately familiar with Justin's cock, the sight of it swinging and even bouncing off his thighs as he walked still made her gasp a bit. How'd she ever manage to fellate that large phallus she wondered to herself.

"What took you so long?" Emma asked as Justin laid next to her on their shared beach blanket.

"I just needed to settle down a bit." He explained. "I didn't want to walk out here with an erection."

"Gotcha." Emma couldnt help but giggle at little at the thought of that. "Do you think anyone saw us?"

"Naw" Justin smiled. "We were careful."

"Still maybe we shouldn't stick around too long?" Emma asked.

Justin rolled on his side to face Emma displaying his magnificent penis. The large soft cock flopped against the blanket.

"We can leave whenever you'd like." Justin assured her. "Want to get dinner with me tonight?"

"What about your friend David?" Emma asked. "Do you need to hang out with him?"

"I'd rather hang out with you!" Justin smiled.

"I just don't want you to get into trouble with your friend." Emma said.

"I'll go by our room and let him know and maybe get a shower before we go." Justin explained.

"Okay then!" Emma said. "Should we head back?"

"If you say so." Justin said feigning disappointment. He pulled his boardshorts from his backpack and slowly put them on.

Emma and Justin returned the to hotel. Emma went up to her room. A shower did sound appealing. She adjusted the water and removed her bikini. She caught a glimpse of her slender figure in the mirror. She didn't look too bad for 52 she thought to herself. "Hell good enough to pull a 30 year old with a thick 10 inch cock!" she smirked to herself.

Stepping into the shower, Emma began to have the same second thoughts from the beach. What was she doing with this young man who she once mentored. Was this somehow wrong? Even worse what if another conference attendee saw them together at the beach. Maybe she shouldn't have dinner with Justin. What if he invited her back to his room after. Would she have the will power to say no?

Meanwhile in Justin's room, Justin was getting ready for his shower while talking to Dave. He had already yanked off his board shorts and paraded his impressive manhood around their shared room.

"Did she really meet you at the nude beach?" David asked.

"She did far more than meet me at the beach!" Justin said.

"So you got her out of her swimsuit this time?" David asked.

"Well no. She mostly kept that on. But she took her top off while she was sucking my cock!" Justin laughed.

"WHAT?!" Dave exclaimed.

"Yeah she got curious and horny and I started getting hard for her." Justin explained. "She said let's go behind the dunes, and when we got there she couldn't resist any longer and hit her knees."

"Fuck bro!" Dave laughed. "Big fucking cock gets you so much action."

"Hell yes it does!" Justin said as he stepped into the shower. "I'm meeting her in the lobby in 30 minutes and going to dinner."

Justin showered. Gently soaping and scrubbing his fit 6'2" body all the while thinking about how amazing Emma's lips felt around the thick mushroom shaped head of his penis. He finished showering and slipped into a pair of camo shorts and a cream colored linen shirt.

"I'm going to head on down to the lobby. With any luck I'll be sleeping in her room tonight, so hopefully see you tomorrow." Justin laughed. He gave David a bro handshake and headed for the elevator.

Meanwhile upstairs, Emma struggled with what to wear. She couldn't decide between a floral jumpsuit or a little black dress. The jumpsuit would show off her ample breasts, but maybe a bit too much cleavage as she didn't want to give Justin the wrong idea. But the dress may show too much leg and that may have the same effect. She flippped a coin and the dress won. She decided to wear a pair of black sheer pantyhose under the dress so her young companion couldn't see too much leg. After drying her hair and applying makeup, she was off to meet Justin in the lobby.

Justin suggested going to a Mexican restaurant around the corner from the hotel so he could get a margarita. Emma agreed and soon enough they were seated at Don Jose's and sipping margaritas. Justin was happy to observe his mature companion's shapely legs in her sleek pantyhose.

The dinner conversation was quite nice. Justin asked about many of Emma's staff members who he got to know during his internship eight years ago. He was happy to hear everyone was doing well. He also filled Emma in on his career and told her about a dam he was designing that was being constructed in rural Georgia.

After feasting on tacos, fajitas, and of course margaritas, it was finally time to head back to the hotel. Emma still wasn't sure what to make of the situation. Was this a date? Or just old friends getting dinner? Did she want it to be a date? At least a little part of her did - the part that she felt craving the touch of a man while she was lusting after Justin's body and sucking cock on a public beach. But it had been so long since she'd been with a man. Emma couldn't even remember the last time she was intimate with her ex-husband Bob. Part of her wanted to be ravished by this virile young stud. Still where was this evening with Justin leading?

On the other side of the table, Justin knew what he wanted. He was determined to take Emma to bed. The blow job at the beach merely wet his appetite for his former mentor's body. He wanted to feel his huge cock stretch her mature pussy. He was hoping she wanted the same thing.

The two reached the hotel and waited for the elevator. "I'd invite you to my room, but Dave is probably in there eating cheetos in his underwear watching an Adam Sandler movie." Justin joked.

"Well that doesn't seem like my scene." Emma laughed.

"We could go to your room?" Justin suggested.

Emma wasn't sure how to respond. She knew she needed a good night's sleep before her presentation the following morning, but deep down something carnal inside her craved Justin.

"We could." She mumbled.

The elevator doors opened and the two entered.

"What floor?" Justin asked.

"Twenty-eight." Emma answered.

"Wow! High roller." Justin laughed as he hit the button. He was glad no one else got on with them and glad the elevator ride wasn't necessarily a quick one.

He pushed Emma against the wall and kissed her lips. His hand made its way down to fondle her ass. She softly whimpered as they kissed.

"I've wanted this for so long." He whispered.

The elevator door opened, and Emma took him by the hand. She led him to her suite. She unlocked the door. Upon entering, he wasn't surprised it was immaculately organized in stark contrast to the bachelor pad atmosphere in the room he shared with David.

He pulled Emma in for another kiss. His hand found the zipper on the back of her dress. He sensually pulled it downward freeing her from the form fitting frock. Now, she stood before him in just her bra and pantyhose. He loved the sight. He could feel his massive penis swelling in his shorts. Justin pressed it against her torso as he went in for another kiss.

Emma felt the hard manhood in his shorts as his hands fumbled behind her back in an effort to unsnap her bra.

"Let me help." She whispered as she removed it herself.

"Mmmm" Justin moaned. "There's those great tits."

Emma blushed at the compliment. Justin removed his shirt and tossed it on the counter. He untied his shorts and let them fall to the floor. His erection sprung free slapping against Emma's body.

He kissed her again. Their hands explored each other's bodies as the kissed. Emma's left hand eventually landed on Justin's hard cock. It felt even bigger than she remembered. Breaking their kiss, he smiled at her and pushed her head down toward his cock. She complied and dropped to her knees in front of him. She gently kissed his head as she stroked his shaft with both hands.

"Fuck you're huge." She whispered.

"It is all for you tonight." He smiled down at her.

"What is it? It must be about 9.5 or 10 inches even?" Emma whispered.

"Fuck you are a good engineer. Most women guess it is a foot long, but you are too good with measurements." Justin laughed. "It's nine and three quarters long."

Emma gave an evil laugh, "Damn! That's about twice as long as my ex-husband."

"Not the first time I've heard that." Justin laughed. "It is always hot to hear someone say it though. Especially when she's about to put it in her mouth."

Always ambitious, Emma took his cock head into her mouth. She could barely open wide enough for it to fit. As she sucked his head, she continued to stroke the shaft and massage his large balls. Justin leaned against the wall. His hands massaged her scalp.

He let her suck his dick for a solid five minutes before stopping the act. He pulled her to her feet and kissed her. He wrapped her in his arms and lifted her off the floor. Justin carried her to the edge of the king size bed. As he set her back down, he whispered "now, it's my turn." He laid her down, and began kissing her pantyhose clad legs. He worked his was to her pussy. Emma had never experienced anything like this. The thin nylon amplified the feeling of Justin's kisses and tongue running across her pussy.

He started tugging her hose down and eventually succeed in removing them. Casting them aside, he resumed eating her mature pussy.

When he finally came up for air, he told her "Your body is even more incredible than I imaged" before resuming the intimate act. Emma felt a stirring she hadn't felt in some time, and before she knew it wave after warm wave of orgasm rushed over her body. She moaned in delight. Justin knew what to do. He didn't change anything he was doing, but slightly picked up the pace. Finally, Emma could take it no longer and shoved his head away.

"Fuck that was good!" She moaned as she tried to catch her breath. She looked down and saw Justin's cock was still raging hard. Bob very rarely performed oral sex on her and when he did he certainly never became erect. In fact, often the opposite happened and his average hard on would shrivel back to it's barely 3 inch flaccid state. Justin mist really enjoyed eating pussy she thought to herself.

When it appeared to Justin that Emma had come to her senses, he started to stand up.

"Where are you going?" Emma asked.

"I was going to get a condom out of my shorts." He explained.

"A condom or a 50 gallon trash bag?" She joked.

He carefully unrolled the XXL latex rubber down the length of his shaft. Then took his cock in his right hand and begin rubbing the head on Emma's soaking wet pussy. She moaned slightly at the feeling of the large heavy cock against her delicate lips.

Justin's penis gently parted those lips. He slid his head inside. Emma moaned as she felt his girth stretching her in a whole new way.

"Go slow." She cautioned.

"Don't worry." Justin smiled. "We'll get you good and warmed up."

He slowly inched a bit more of his cock inside, then a bit more, until about half was inside her pussy and his hand was squarely against her. With a buck of his hips he gently withdrew and pumped it back into her. Emma loved how full her pussy felt. "Fuckkkkk!" She moaned. Justin continue to pump her until she was moaning in ecstasy.

"Don't stop she whimpered." Emma whispered.

Justin moaned at her instruction. He was so pleased she was enjoying his cock. He wanted to feel her cum on it. In fact, nothing was hotter in Justin's mind than sexually satisfying a mature woman. He continued as she requested with a lovely in and out pattern. Next thing he knew, Emma was loudly moaning as she came. This orgasm was even more intense than her first. She shoved Justin off of her when the intensity became too great.

"I feel like a need to catch my breath." She gasped.

"That's fine." He smiled. He took his penis in his hand and stroked it as she recovered.

"Fuck Justin." Emma giggled. "That was amazing."

"You want more Emma?" He asked.

"I'm not sure if I can handle more." She laughed.

"What it you get on top so I can suck those big tits?" He asked.

She gave him a devilish grin and made room for him to lay down. Emma took his cock in her left hand and guided it back into her pussy. She kept her hand around the base because she was weary of letting him go too deep inside her.

He leaned forward and took her right breast into his mouth. She felt his tongue gently flicking her erect nipple while his hand massaged her left breast.

His hips bucked underneath her. "Ride 'em cowgirl" She thought to herself. Justin was clearly enjoying playing with her breasts. His hips bucked faster and faster. He started sucking her left nipple as he moaned in pleasure. She could feel his cock start to throb inside her pussy.

Now he smiled a devilish grin of his own as his balls tightened, his cock swelled, and he released his warm load inside the condom inside Emma's pussy. The feeling sent Emma into another orgasm of her own. She moaned as the lovers finished together. When his jets of cum finally subsided she collapsed onto his chest.

"Fuck that was amazing." Justin whispered.

Emma smiled up at him.

"I've wanted that for years." He smiled back.

"Really?" She asked.

"Yes. I remember you wearing a similar black dress at the office and seeing the tops of your thigh highs during my internship." Justin explained as he withdrew his cock from her pussy. Justin carefully removed the cum filled condom and tied it closed.

Emma was surprised. "Well I guess I'm glad I didn't know you were hung like King Kong and could fuck like that - otherwise I might have sexually harassed you."

"Harass away Emma!" Justin laughed.

She got up and wiped her soaking wet pussy with a warm, wet towel. She brushed her teeth and removed her makeup. She was a bit surprised that Justin never joined her in the bathroom. When she returned to the bedroom, she found Justin asleep, his big flaccid penis still glistening with the condom's lube. She slipped into her pajamas and turned off the light cuddling next to his warm, fit body.

"Gosh I needed that." She whispered as she kissed his cheek and then faded to sleep.