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Spread Wide In The Sun

Break-ups are hard. Especially when the love of your life was caught with something rather illegal up his... I'll leave that to your imagination. So here I am! In beautiful Positano, on the Amalfi coast. Alone and single. Yes, of course I ditched that loser, but to come on a couples holiday, alone is a serious crime in my opinion. Donovan was left at Manchester airport, with the police. His dark brown eyes apologetic for the substances wedged in his asshole, that he apparently knew 'nothing about'.

"Another Aperol, Madame?" I looked up to see the sexiest server hover over me whilst I lay on the sun lounge.

"Urm sure. What's your name?" I croaked. Damn, I was parched.

"Gio." he smirked.

Gio had this je ne sais quoi and I liked it. Tall and lean, dark brown beard and sea blue eyes which penetrated to the depths of my soul. A complete juxtaposition from Donovan's soulless brown holes. I wondered what my tongue would feel like as I licked him from his naval to neck? Sweat formed on my upper lip, from the sun forcing its heat directly onto me. I wish Gio would force himself directly onto me.Spread Wide In The Sun фото

"Madame, your Aperol. Anything else I can do for you today?" his tone was suggestive and I pounced at the opportunity to have his undivided attention on me.

"Can you apply some sun lotion. I'm alone and have no one to do my back." I turned over and untied my orange bikini. The triangles falling lose around my 34DD breasts as they pressed against the padded lounger. My butterfly tattoo on my lower back was on full display. I knew I was sexy. I had those toned thighs and a big, juicy ass (thanks Dr. Sven). My dark green eyes would always pop when I'd tan. My skin would crisp to a dark brown. The sun did some miraculous things to me, including- making me horny 24/7. I'd always beg Donovan to fuck me on the private beaches we'd visit and he would never. Boring sod. He would say, 'that's not very Indian of you.' Darling, dating you wasn't very Indian of me. So fuck you!

Within seconds Gio had obliged. Squeezing the lotion into his large, hairy hands. I watched from the corner as his crotch hovered over me, intimidating me. The linen trousers leaving nothing to the imagination. His shaft creating a beautiful arch, a rainbow for me to touch. As his hands began tentatively on my shoulders, rubbing circles. Relaxing into his touch, Gio began trailing his large, callused hands down my spine. This time, he squirted the lotion; making me squeal.

"Sorry Madame." his voice was a whispered croak.

The ocean cooed in the background of the secluded beach. I had come during the quiet season, leaving me all alone in a small, luxury resort. Alone on the beach. Gio had been the only gorgeous face I had seen. As his left hand smoothed the lotion over my lower back. I moaned in pleasure as he applied the gentlest of pressure, alleviating the knots which had formed from the stress of my useless ex-boyfriend. However whilst my pressure was relieved, Gio's pressure had become evident. His cock began growing hard.

"I'm so sorry... I didn't realise. Merda!" he had angrily spat.

"Don't be sorry. Why don't you let me help you?" I urged. The laziness in my voice turning to excitement.

Without waiting for his response, I leaned my upper body on just my right arm and began untying the knot with my left hand. It had fallen as easily as both our resolves. Unleashing a large, thick shaft which was begging to be fucked. His tanned, brown cock shimmered in the sunset. A bead of excitement mimicked a fresh water pearl. I took him in my hand, stroking slowly as I manoeuvred myself to lay on my side. I could see the cliffs behind him and the waves crashing peacefully. My mouth salivated and I opened my mouth for him to enter. I gagged at his size.

"That's a good girl. Now it's your turn to serve me." Gio grunted.

I could only mumble my response, the vibrations of my agreement making Gio jolt with pleasure. He pushed his cock in deeper, savouring the warmth of my mouth as the ocean breeze swept through us, creating tingles of arousal.

"That mouth is so tight." he said.

Gio's cock pushed again, however this was primal, deeper. He didn't need to do much else to reach the back of my throat, making me gag. As he found his rhythm, he spread his strong, muscular legs in the sand, taking my head and then fucking me in long, repeated strokes. He must have been an expert as he moved me around depending on the angles he wanted to fuck my throat. The gulls in the background sang their last song of the night, and the warmth of the sun was now replaced by the warmth building up within me.

Gio lifted me up like I weighed nothing, and placed me on my knees, so I was perfectly adjacent to his cock. Pushing my head back so he could get maximum access to my throat, his cock was now rapidly pushing in and out of me. I had tightened my mouth, so that he would receive the full pleasure of my mouth; sucking as tightly as possible. Saliva pooled around my mouth and my eyes were now watering. Suction noises were escaping through as his cock left no room for me to breathe.

I was a mess, topless with only a thong covering me. He'd pulled out and it was now my turn to take to control his pleasure. I lifted his shaft up, and focused on his balls. Sucking each one tenderly, whilst stroking his hard, saliva-covered cock. He was full and if his cock did not enter one of my holes, he would be left sore.

Gio and I seemed to be in sync as he had realised, he needed my hole to fuck. I removed myself off him and proceeded to remove my thong. The tan becoming evermore apparent, making me glisten under the shimmer of the day just gone. I needed his cock, I needed to forget that I was all alone, single.

Grabbing the back of my neck with vigour, he pushed his soft, pink lips onto mine. His tongue taking no time to invade the same mouth which had accommodated his large cock. Moans escaped both our mouths, his arm snaking around my waist, falling down to my ass. A swift smack had me yelping into his mouth.

"Lay on your back. Spread your legs amore." He was eager.

Dinner service was about to begin in thirty minutes that meant people were arriving for evening drinks on the terrace overlooking the sea, and me. Luckily, the umbrellas covered us... just about. My pussy was wet, begging for his large cock to enter me. Gio's matching linen shirt was now unbuttoned. His amazing body was shrouded by the dimmed lighting making him feel larger. As he towered over me, he spat directly onto his cock and began lubricating himself to enter me. I, began rubbing small circles around the top of my clit.

"Please hurry, I need you inside of me." I begged.

"Oh my." he responded.

I could hear the people above ordering their martinis and olives. Their nonchalance to the act below them increased my need for Gio. His cock thrusted into me with force and I moaned loudly. My legs splayed wide, no longer supported by the thin sun lounger. Gio had grabbed both of my legs as he fucked me silly. I was screaming at this point, all the foreplay had not prepared me for how large his cock would feel inside of me. I coiled my legs around his waist, and his hands found my nipples and began pinching them. Still shallowly thrusting into my soaked pussy. I needed more of him. I needed to be filled to the hilt by this stunning man.

Gio let go of my nipples, and pushed my legs over his shoulders and drilled into me. Forgetting I was a human for a moment as he thrust into me so wildly. His eyes seemed to darken with the night sky; I had awoken the beast. His hand around my neck as he squeezed my neck, leaving me breathless.

"I need to... c-" I'd croaked.

Gio could not hear me, he was fixated on my swollen cunt which was leaking sweetness. Large groans were escaping his mouth, animalistic. His hands moved to my waist and he squeezed tightly, which would leave bruises in the morn. Gio's brutal thrusts were enough to complete my undoing. I didn't need to touch myself because knowing that I was being used as a dirty little whore was enough. Knowing that I had coaxed this man into fucking me on the beach was my kryptonite. My juices leaked all over the lounger, and legs were becoming tight. I was close.

I grabbed Gio and pushed his mouth down onto mine, whilst his hips gyrated against me, his thrusts slowing down, but the power and strength accelerating. His tongue finding a happy feud with mine as he resumed, faster this time. As soon as he bit my lip, my orgasm ripped through me. Screaming thoughtless 'yeahs' into paradise. Gio followed behind me, however he needed me to pull on his hair just slightly... Oops turns out I did that by accident in my reverie. His horse-sized cock expelled so much cum that I must have been taking his seed longer than we had been fucking. Gio was still fucking me, ensuring no seed was left in his own body.

"Fuck that was amazing." I sighed.

"Would you like this service after breakfast, Madame?" Gio smirked.

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