On the Beach - Part III FINAL (Halo saga) - Sex Stories

On the Beach - Part III FINAL (Halo saga)

THEM Cortana felt a shock run through her being as she sensed a shadow falling across her naked form. Her eyes snapped open, and she sat up, her arms coming across her chest to cover up her breasts. In a split second, she felt embarrassment, annoyance, and a whole slew of negative emotions. She looked up and saw that her intruder was none other than the man she had been fantasising about for so long. John. Her embarrassment remained, but it was quickly giving way to other emotions. More appealing emotions. Cortana looked over John's form as he stood over her. He was decked out in a t-shirt and shorts, and had the faintest trace of sweat over his muscular body. Obviously, he had been working out. She also noticed the slight bulge in his shorts, and a faint smile touched her lips at the thought of her body eliciting such a response from his. A thought occurred to her that she might finally be able to get that which she had been craving for so long. A similar thought was in John's head as well, and it was actually impairing his ability to speak. Steeling himself mentally, he pushed through it, and he felt his apprehension start to melt away, gradually being replaced by his trademark confidence. He raised his eyebrow and turned up the corner of his lip in a grin. "Might I ask what you are doing here, Cortana?" he asked with a bit of levity, hoping that it would provoke the right response from the former AI. It seemed to work. Although she kept her arms over her naked chest, ...

... Cortana gave a smile that was a little bit lusty in nature. "Oh, nothing much," she replied. "I'm just out here working on my tan." "I can see that," John commented, his voice starting to take on a huskier tone. "I'm just wondering as to why you are here, all alone, working on your full body tan." "Well, I… I don't really like tan lines," Cortana said, ever so slowly taking her arms away from her chest, exposing her breasts again. She heard John's breath catch a little at their sight, and she knew that she was having the desired effect on him. "I mean, I have this new body of mine, and I don't see why I can't get it tanned all over." She placed her hand on the ground, supporting her as she leaned back a little, presenting herself into something of a model's pose, her firm ample breasts thrust out slightly. John did not think he could have gotten more aroused than had been, but the sight of Cortana presenting her body like that, almost as a blatant invitation, made it so. His grin became wider, and a bit lecherous. "Oh no, I totally agree with you there," he said playfully. "After all, you have a perfectly beautiful body, so why shouldn't you?" Cortana grinned at this. "In fact, if you want, I am willing to offer to rub sunscreen on you." John paused for emphasis. "Unless you want me to do something else for you?" That did it for Cortana. She had to have him there and then. She wanted him to take her and make her his own. Slowly, she stood up, keeping her body close to his. There ...