Erotic Proclivities 02 - Summer Beach Fun - Sex Stories

Erotic Proclivities 02 - Summer Beach Fun

... or anything," she said brushing her brown hair behind her ear. "No,” I reassured her. "We are basically closed during the week. Our members utilize the facilities Fridays through Sundays. During the week we staff perform maintenance, but basically have the run of the place. How about a quick tour...?" After showing her the outer bath building, we walking along the deck which overlooked the tennis courts. I waved to Frank, his afternoon lesson had arrived so he would be busy awhile. "So, do you salsa much?” I asked my new guest as I put my hand on the small of her back and led her to the club house. The cassette in the stereo's deck was on a continuous loop so the music was still playing through the speakers when we entered. I gave her the quick tour. The club house bar was a large semi-circle, with a large seating area of low modular sofas, and on the south side of the house was the wood dance floor with the doors leading back out to the deck. I opened up the sliding doors leading to the deck to catch the breeze coming off the ocean. My guest tossed her bag on one of the folding deck chairs, kicked off her sandals, and started walking across the dance floor. I met her halfway and as I took hold of her right hand I put my right hand on her hip and moved her easily into a turn step. She was very quick on her feet and moved very easily. We danced for a while. I was impressed with how fluid she moved. I spun her to her left then I took a step in towards her and came in right ...

... behind her. Holding her hips, I turned my face right, she turned hers left, and our lips met somewhere in the middle. She was good at taking dance leads, and now I had a feeling she was leading me as she turned towards me, and my hands unfastened her terrycloth wrap. She was warm in my arms with a sight smell of tanning lotion. “Mmmm, you taste like sea salt,” I told her, kissing my way from her lips down her neck. I untied her bikini top and noticed that she spent time tanning topless. Her soft hand-sized breasts were as tan as the rest of her, and they were just as responsive as her lips. We lay down on the sofa and she slowly ran her nails over my chest. I discovered that subtle sensation produced a strong effect on my arousal level. As I started kissing her breasts her breathing quickened and she dug her nails in my back and took a nibble at my ear. Her breath hot down my neck encourage me as I removed her bottoms. “Yes, hmm, I’m so ready,” she whispered into my ear. She then delivered a moan of complicity in my ear as her hands reached down to unfasten my shorts. She put her hands on my chest and pushed against me as she swung her leg around and wound up straddling me and holding me fast against the sofa. I looked up at her and stared into the lust blazing in her eyes, a smile broadening across her face as she lowered herself on me. My hands worked their way up her hips as she leaned forward and melted into my chest our lips meeting. “God! You feel incredible,” I groaned as ...