Weekend Ride

She was so alluring as we walked the boardwalk along the beach last night – warm, flirty, sexy, proudly naked under a sundress that beautifully displayed her assets and gave me easy access to discreetly caress her bare ass whenever the opportunity arose.
Sitting at a beachfront table, dinner conversation quickly turned to pure foreplay, the kind that escalated into dangerously delicious thoughts of explosive sex right there on the table.
My fingers met her drenched Sex in the elevator, the parking garage, and every mile of the short drive home, where we burst through the door stumbling straight to the bedroom and flying onto the bed where we unleashed a torrent of pent up desire –  fucking with a powerfully intense passion.

All night long, every stir of our naked bodies led to a soft kiss and an ache to satisfy a seemingly insatiable hunger.  Her orgasms were soulful, responding so strongly to my tongue, fingers, and insistent erection.  One AM, Two, Four, and again as the morning sun streamed through the slats in the shutters.
The morning shower found us slow dancing as the warm water trickled down our bodies.  god, I love it when she climbs up my body and wraps her legs around my waist engaging me in passionate tongue-dancing kisses.

With plans to hit a beach sidewalk cafe for breakfast, she steps out of the bedroom in a little form fitting tank dress that barely covers her sweet ass and readily advertises through the very thin material that her breasts are naked underneath.
She stares doe-eyed after seeing my strong reaction, then flashes a sexy little grin, before being pinned to the door jamb and seductively kissed.
“Banana in  your pocket?”
“Yeah, a permanent one.  Wanna stay home?”
“Nope”  She grins.

She teases in my BMW convertible, stretching her long legs out in the morning sun while keeping her freshly shaven Sex just out of view.  The same tease continues at the sidewalk cafe, upping her game by discreetly opening her long tanned legs when the couple next to us leaves.  With an impish grin on her face, she keeps her moist petals on display as we talk, coaxing my cock into a rock hard state up the leg of my shorts.

Pretending to be unaware that her swelling breasts are barely contained in the top of her sundress she asks the waiter about a few items on the menu, then orders.

“Minx” I mutter after the waiter leaves.
“Moi?  No way” she responds, batting her eyelashes.
She remains *innocently* on display as we eat, only pulling her dress down for the walk to the parking garage, where she daringly lets it ride halfway up her ass.  Arriving at the car I pin her against the door, kissing non-stop as I finger her wetness and she deftly releases my erection.
She stares into my eyes as my hips part her legs, wrapping them around my waist and smiling warmly as I readily enter her.  I smile back, acknowledging our unending passion.
“Company” I say after spotting another couple approaching.
“So?” she grins – daring me to continue.
I remain deep inside her, pretending to be having a conversation as they pass.
Another couple approaches, then another.
“Home?” I ask, not wanting to be arrested.
“Nope, drive” she responds.

We drive along the boardwalk area for ten minutes, enjoying the scenery rife with half naked beach goers, then once out of town, I open up the powerful engine and head out onto the open road.  She lets out an exhilarated yell, then leans the seat back and strips her dress off, tucking it safely under the seat.
I let out a party yell out over the growl of the engine and noise of the wind as we speed along the coast.  She settles back into the seat, without a concern in the world about who sees her, safe in the knowledge that only a cop having a really bad day would pull us over for this beautiful woman enjoying the warm sun on her body.
“Ahhhhhhhh, this feels so good” she says – her arms stretched behind her head gripping the back of the headrest as enjoys the sight of the ocean through her designer sunglasses.

“Pull over here”, she says.
Once in a turnout, she leans over and kisses me playfully, while stripping off my shirt and shorts.
“There, much better”
My cock stiffens in her hand, prompting her to take a few playful pics before I grab the phone and take a few of her with relaxed smiles on her pretty face – beautiful shots with the sunlit beach in the background.  We smile as a cop whizzes by before I accelerate quickly and turn up the canyon road for a thrill ride through the twisties.
She’s wonderfully vocal about her intense level of enjoyment as I toy with the edge of the grip of the tires.
She’s fearless, her petals wet with excitement upon coming to the end of challenging section of road.

The vibrations of the car under her ass, the warm sun on her nude body, the wind in her hair, she climaxes easily and powerfully under my touch.  Erotically vocal, she squirms continually during a long joyful orgasm before collapsing back in the leather seat.
Staring straight ahead, she grasps my erection and exhales.
“I’ve definitely found a new favorite drive”.
She turns and growls then lowers her face to my lap, taking my full length in her mouth.  Easing her tongue around my shaft, she takes her time giving me such pleasure as we cruise down a long empty stretch of empty road.
The intensity of my moans increases, prompting a flurry bobbing motions drives me to press the accelerator steadily towards the floor.  At full throttle I let out a powerful groan as an intense and dangerously head-spinning explosion sets every nerve cell in my body on fire.  Eyes blurry, I keep the pedal to the floor as I rocket into the clouds, pumping every ounce into her welcoming mouth.
She takes me through my flight with her talented mouth – the growl of the engine subsiding in concert with my orgasm.  She eventually eases her lips off me and sits back up in her seat with such a look of joy on her sun-kissed face.
“Ditto on the new favorite drive, babe” I say.
“I told you a drive would be better than going home”.
“I never doubted it”

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The scenic route takes us back to the populated beach area where she reaches for her dress, then says “fuck it”.  I laugh.  She stays reclined enjoying a risky naked ride through the streets filled with people on the sidewalks.
“It’s just flesh” she says reiterating a common refrain between us.
We’re soon home at our beach cottage, not bothering to dress for the short walk to the beachfront deck in back.  I mix us a couple of stiff drinks which we enjoy on our double wide padded lounger during a brilliant sunset that infuses us with a sense of gratitude for another beautiful day.

A simple kiss, followed by another, then another has her rolling on top of me and easing slowly down onto my shaft.
We make love for the longest time under the starlit sky – reliving our day as we talk, – wonderfully connected, moving our bodies in perfect unison through various positions with no immediate destination in mind.  Long, slow, deep strokes dominate our movements as our naked bodies steadily climb   When our climaxes do come, they’re deeply intense and soul-connecting, taking us high into the clouds together – flying, floating, satisfied, as we slowly drift off to sleep with her warm body spooned into mine.

“Minx” I whisper in her left ear.
She half-awakens and turns her head with a smile on her face.
“Dreaming about some other woman?”
“Nope.  Why in the world would I?”
“Good answer” she says with a sweet grin, then wiggles her tight little ass back into me.

She drifts off quickly, barely stirring when I scoop her up in my arms and take her to bed.
Her head on my chest, thigh draped over mine she produces soft vocalizations imitating the sound of a powerful engine revving.
I smile, listening intently as the sounds and vibrations against my chest fade to silence.