A Visit to Mykonos Over the Weekend
Greece - a country of stunning beaches. My partner, Hazel, and I, made a plan to spend two weeks in summer on the island of Mykonos. Hazel dreamed of beach life, and I wanted a break from my hectic legal practice.
We bought tickets and found ourselves a relaxing villa right by the sea. The moment we arrived, I was awestruck by the incredible view. The property had stunning cobblestone walls, a white roof, and, of course, a mesmerizing sea. I couldn't take my eyes off it.
Hazel was already in the kitchen. She pulled out a bottle of gin, and her face lit up with excitement. "Let's make Cosmos!" she exclaimed.
I eagerly joined her in the kitchen. Minutes later, we both had one of the drinks in our hands.
"Should we head to the beach now?" I asked.
Hazel refused. Instead, she changed topics. "I've got some cool clothes with me, and I'd love to try them."
Her enthusiasm was contagious. I put on my old blue swimming trunks, and waited for her outside by the pool.
A few minutes later, Hazel walked down the stairs, donning a sexy black bikini. The strings on her chest highlighted her freckles beautifully. Her figure and youthful spirit made my mind wander to the bedroom and the possibility of watching her squirm and smile as I took control. My erection was the proof of my mind's dirty thoughts.
I couldn't resist the urge anymore. I walked up to Hazel, spun her around, and planted a kiss on her neck. "The beach can wait," I whispered, feigning a serious tone. "Let's get you out of that suit."
Hazel thought for a moment. "No," she half-laughed. "We can have sex at home. Let's go to the beach."
It was hard to say no to her, especially when her cheeks flushed invitingly. But I agreed, and we began packing our belongings, sunscreen, towel, and umbrella.
Hazel spent quite a while rubbing sunscreen on her body, especially her chest. I commented that she seemed concerned about not being adequately protected by her bikini top.
"Well, maybe we should..." Hazel trailed off. "I mean, it is a European beach, and there are people we don't know around so.."
"And you're thinking about letting it all hang out," I chimed in.
"If it’s okay with you?" she asked timidly.
"Not a problem," I replied enthusiastically.
Hazel took her top off, and my face broke into a wide grin. Hazel's breasts were perfect. I have always loved how sensitive yet firm they were. Her topless body seemed to be a magnet to my hands. And here she was, showing off her amazing body at the beach.
I could see a few topless women on the beach, but Hazel was special to me, and her uncovered body had turned me on like never before.
"You look fantastic," I told her with a wide grin.
Hazel turned to me, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I hope you like it. I was a bit worried you'd change your mind."
"The thought never crossed my mind," I said with a laugh. "In fact, you're the hottest girl I've ever seen on a beach. Did I happen to mention you're perfect?"
Hazel got an idea. She walked towards the water, and I had to stay back. I could only watch her curvy back and her swaying black bikini as she walked bare-chested towards the water, knowing my hidden erection could be noticed. And then, before I knew it, Hazel was making a friend - a blonde woman wearing a cute pink bikini bottom.
My mind almost shattered as my jaw dropped. I couldn't move, mesmerized by their chatter and laughter. All I could do was stare, fixated on their heaving chests. It would've been like asking me to ignore a house on fire if you'd mentioned mine while I was looking at their breasts. Jumping waves would've been way more appealing than a burning house. I couldn't hide my arousal, my straining erection demanding to be freed. The moment Hazel wrapped her arms around her new friend in a goodbye hug, I couldn't help but let out a moan.
Hazel strolled back from the ocean, brimming with happiness. The moment I saw her topless and wet, I fell in love with the sight of a woman swaying on the shore. The drops of water glistened on her bare chest, while her straight hair hung between her eyes and formed a curtain around her lovely face and great grin.
I was at my limit. Losing my mind, I blurted, "I need you right now." in a primal, throaty voice.
As I made no attempt at waiting for her response, I bundled her in her towel and planted a fierce kiss on her lips. Then, like in the most clichéd movie scene, I carried her back to the villa, leaving our umbrella and towels behind.
I made a beeline for the bed, depositing her roughly on the mattress. Once there, I glued my mouth to one of her breasts. A wave of bliss crashed over her.
"Did you have fun today?" enquired I, momentarily breaking contact.
"Yes, yes." she breathed.
"Great." I responded. "I had a good time too."
Fully aroused, I wasted no time. I had to sink into her, taking her virginity, claiming her as mine. Swiftly, I traced my fingers along her thighs, watching her thrash as I drove the rhythm. As mine reached her core, I frowned. I didn't need to ask for a second time. I shoved my member into her, and loved the sensation of her heat enveloping me. I rolled the dice and high tides of passion stole away my thoughts; imagining Hazel's boobs while on the beach, surrounded by people. Reminiscing about her body squeezed together with her friend's while they hugged goodbye. I gulped at Hazel's face and chest, burning in my memory.
Between thrusts, I erupted in sensual pleasure. I groaned out an obscene noise, feeling my body quake. As soon as I came, her thighs clutched my ears, my most wanted sound, Hazel's soft pleased moans.
Exhausted yet elated, I pulled myself up to lay beside her.
"I love you" I breathed into her ear.
"I know." she whispered back. "You'll love what I've planned tomorrow."
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