Back at the condo, they both decided to go straight to bed, exhausted after the events preceding and from the traveling.
“‘Night, Casey. I love you, my friend. Thank you for this,” Allie said gratefully, sweeping her arm wide, referring to the accommodations.
“Hey, don’t even mention it. We were lucky that Charlie’s parents left it to us. We’re happy to share in our good fortune,” Casey said humbly. “Love you, too. Get some sleep!”
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Allie dropped Casey off at the airport reluctantly. The time that she had been there had flown by. They both cried as they said their goodbyes. “Just use this time to heal,” Casey said. “We don’t get many opportunities in our adult lives to just chill. I loved spending this time together, even under these circumstances,” she said warmly. “It’s been a long time since we’ve had a girl’s trip!”
“Yes, and let’s not wait so long for the next one!” Allie said.
She watched as Casey walked through the first security checkpoint and then turned around to wave at her. She waited until Casey disappeared around the corner before leaving. She decided to return to the condo, change into her swimsuit, and read a novel on the beach.
She studied her reflection in the full-length mirror. She had opted for a navy-blue bikini with spaghetti string straps and French-cut briefs. Her skin tone had already begun to turn a light golden tan. She secured her hair up on top of her head in a ponytail that flopped to the side. She had already applied sunscreen to avoid rubbing grainy sand into the mix. Grabbing a beach towel, sunglasses, and bottle of water, she slipped into her flip-flops and headed for the sun and sand.
On her way there, she had more than a few admiring glances directed her way from women and men. She could have walked right out of a swimsuit magazine. Her slim body and the swell of her rounded breasts which filled out her bikini bra, left little to the imagination. Gently curving hips led to toned buttocks that were revealed by tiny bikini bottoms that rode slightly up into her gluteal cleft. Her long shapely legs were toned and muscular. She chose a section of the beach that was secluded and away from other vacationers who were taking advantage of this beautiful sunny day. She laid out her beach towel and settled face down, with her cheek nestled on bent arms.
The ocean waters were calm, and the warm breeze caressed Allie’s skin. She closed her eyes, taking in the sounds of the gulls and the waves lapping at the shore. She could hear children’s laughter off in the distance, probably the same kids she had noticed making a sandcastle, she thought. Lost in the moment, she became drowsy and eventually drifted off into a light sleep. She was startled awake by someone plopping down beside her. She awoke in a slight panic and pushed herself up quickly.
“Zane! What are you doing here!” she exclaimed, placing a hand on her heart.
“Hi, Baby!” he said, leaning over to plant a kiss on her surprised open mouth. The passion ignited immediately. They both had to fight to not make fools of themselves or possibly get thrown in jail for public indecency. Zane wore a pair of black boxer swim trunks that hung low on his hips. His dark, tousled hair and olive skin still retained some of his summer glow. Allie reached out to touch his broad muscular shoulders and to run her fingers through the soft, dark hair on his chest.
“Are you really here? I’m not dreaming, am I?” she asked in a daze, caressing his face and running her fingers through his thick hair.
“No, Babe, I’m here in flesh and blood.” He said. He could barely keep his hands off her. He leaned in for a deep kiss, his arousal apparent through the large bulge in his trunks. “I’m only here for the weekend, but Casey and I coordinated schedules so that I would arrive and surprise you the day she left.”
“I don’t know what to say! This is the best surprise I’ve ever had,” she said happily.
“It’s a good thing I decided to come. It should be against the law for you to be out in public in that swimsuit, Allie. I can’t bear to think of other men ogling my woman,” he said seriously.
“I only have eyes for you, Zane. What about you? You look like a Greek god with those six-pack abs and muscular thighs. I can see all the women swooning, and I’m the lucky girl who gets to touch!” She reached for his head to pull him back in for a deep kiss.
“I vote we return to the condo and talk about dinner plans for this evening,” Zane said.
“Yeah, sure we will,” she grinned impishly.
“I was trying to be a gentleman, Allie!” he grinned back.
He stood and reached down to take Allie’s hand helping her up. They gathered their beach items and started back to the condo. Zane intentionally hanging back a bit, gave a low whistle as he watched her walk ahead.
“My God, Allie, you’re a sight for sore eyes. Am I really the lucky man that gets to lay with you tonight?”
“Only if you promise to ravish me thoroughly!” she replied flirtatiously.
“Oh, I don’t have any objections to that.”
They entered the condo and, as soon as the door closed, they were in each other’s arms. Zane wanted to devour her. He felt like his thirst could never be quenched. He released the tie of her swimsuit top and removed it, letting it drop to the floor. His breath caught in his throat as he studied her ripe breasts and pink nipples erect from arousal, with a faint tan line where they had been protected from the sun. With his arms wrapped around her, he slid both hands down her back, reaching under her tiny bikini bottoms to grope and knead her buttocks. He then reached between them with one hand to insert his finger into the delicate wet spot between her legs. Allie moaned loudly.
Breathlessly Allie murmured, “Zane, my darling, I have missed you so.”
He picked her up in his arms, carried her to the bedroom, and laid her on the bed. Her face was flushed with desire, which aroused him to a fever pitch. He tore at his own swim trunks, dragging them down over his full erection.
Seeing him standing naked before her, his masculinity in full display, she pleaded, “Now, Zane!” with an urgency that matched his own. Suddenly he was on top of her, plunging into her moistness, riding her hard and fast, both of them climaxing within seconds.
Afterwards, they lay panting in each other’s arms until he began to kiss her sensually from her head to her toes. “I love that tiny mole right here,” he said, kissing her on the swell of her right breast. As he kissed his way down her body, he stopped to linger between her legs, causing Allie to shiver with delight. When he reached her feet, he rolled her onto her stomach and began to kiss his way back up, kissing the sensitive spots behind her knees and on up to the buttocks and back.
When he was all the way up to her neck, he slowly moved his hardness between her thighs and parted her legs wide with his knees. With Allie still lying on her belly, Zane held his own weight, with an arm on either side of Allie, his fingers interlaced with hers. His back flexed and his biceps and triceps bulged from the effort of keeping most of his weight off of Allie. From behind, he moved slowly and sensuously up and down as his muscular buttocks contracted with each motion. Using his erect penis, he massaged between her legs with his hardness. Allie groaned as the friction caused her arousal to build again. He smoothly rolled her onto her side without abandoning her womanhood and thrust into her vagina from behind, pumping wildly as he squeezed her nipple with one hand while fingering her labia with the other before exploding in orgasm. Allie was not far behind, climaxing as she yelled out his name.