0 comments/ 19025 views/ 0 favorites Vacation in Paradise By: LordMako I couldn't believe it; my life long money struggle was over. And I was only 29. Thanks to the good old New York Lottery. 121 million dollars, you just have to love the ring of it. Well after I bought all my family and friends houses or expensive cars, and had a long wild vacation with all my close (in geography not necessarily in spirit) friends and there wives/ girlfriends. But I'm getting away from the tale I meant to tell. Well after I got the beginning of my new life straightened out, there was one more special friend I wanted to take on a long vacation. Alice, my long time internet friend, Oh by the way my name is Marco (The names have been changed to protect the perverted!), Anyway, she sent me an instant message a long time ago, and we became great friends, and sometimes more, (there is only so much you can do over the phone) and on occasion she sent me some of the hottest self portraits I've ever seen. She's really great. Smart, funny, caring and understanding. Not to mention being oh so kinky and yet oh so shy. Tall and voluptuous, with the cutest curly hair. She sent me a picture once that someone snapped while she was sleeping, she looked like a sleeping angel! Well that's established, she's great and I'm glad she's my friend. Now since I am now filthy rich and really with no place to be I rented the beautiful little mansion on the beach of an exclusive little island in the Caribbean, on an island I never heard of (before my good fortune that is) I arrived 2 days earlier than she, Arriving at the heliport, and taking a very fancy golf cart cab, (there are no real roads on such a tiny spot in paradise) I walked across a glorious fine white sand beach, to the most breathtaking of houses. I will try to describe some of it as the story goes along. During my first two days there I spent my time sunning myself, and did a lot of swimming. I must say that money with nothing to do gives you a chance to get into shape. I mean I was looking and feeling better then every, and one afternoon I even swam naked for a while, was feeling that confident about myself. Not that it make much of a difference, all the beach houses were rather secluded, and everyone that came to the island wanted privacy. The ultra rich and famous, not my crowd really, so it works out well. Actually the only time to saw anyone else was is what was called the "Town", which was made up of a five star restaurant, nightclub, and a general store, which had the oddest collection of goods, from general toiletries to expensive caviars and wines. But anything else u needed was promptly ordered and delivered to the island twice a day by helicopter or boat from some of the bigger islands. On the third day, I awoke with a feeling of some anxiety; after all meeting an old friend for the first time would give most of us the same feeling. I quickly showered and dressed and waited for the "cab" to arrive. I know your all expecting me to saw how radiant and wonderful she looks....But she got very airsick in the helicopter on the way. And she looked well, rather green. She shot me a happy but sickly little smile when they came to a stop. I felt so bad for her, 'this is not the way I wanted this to start off' I thought to myself. "Poor little sweet, let me help you into the house, you should lie down for a while" I told her softly as I led her up to her room. Yes she has her own room; I would never be so forward with a friend, even though I hoped by the end of the trip we'd be sharing a bed. As we entered the room I helped her onto the bed and off with her shoes, she gave me a tired smile, 'I'm sorry for my lousy arrival', she told me as she started to doze off. "Hey at least we can finally spend some time together, in person" I told her softly, then gave her a tender kiss in the forehead before leaving her to her nap. Well didn't really have much to do so I figured a long swim, the water felt great, I was beginning to fall in love with the island. "if I stay here too much longer I'm never gonna be able to leave" I said to myself as I laid myself down on all that soft white sand, and took a short nap of my own. When I woke, I hoped I wasn't out for too long, didn't want Alice to think I deserted her. I ran back to the house and up the stairs, quietly opening the door to see that she was still sleeping. So a quick shower for me before I wake her up. Well just wearing a towel around my waste I went down the bar which sat in the gaming room, opened a very nice bottle of white wine, setting it to chill along with two glasses. I went back up to the bathroom to start a warm bath for my sleeping friend. As the huge bathtub started to fill it was time to wake Alice up. "Wake up little dopey chick...time to start your vacation" I spoke softly as I shook her gently. "Good morning" She said as she awoke with a huge smile. "Good afternoon Dopey chick. Are you feeling any better?" still with a hint of concern in my voice. "I feel great" she said "Good, I started you a bath, and we have dinner reservation for 2 hours from now. You climb in and I'll check on u in a little bit" "I understand now" she said with a smirk "you just couldn't wait to get me naked" "That is always my plan" I said with a laugh as u lightly smacked her cute little butt. "I'll be back up in a little while." I waited downstairs, put on a little soft music as I waited to hear the water turn off. When it did I grabbed the ice bucket with the wine and glasses and knocked on the bathroom door. "Uh...come in" she said with the sound of slight apprehension in her voice. That made me smile, someone with so much passion being as shy as she was. I entered the bathroom walking backwards, and almost falling on my ass as I made my way to the edge of the tub. I sat with my back to it and prepared to open and pour the wine. "What have you got there?" she asked. "Well I thought a nice glass of wine while you relaxed in the tub would be a nice" as I handed her the glass over my shoulder, almost spilling it all over my head. "Thank you" "Anytime, how do you like the bath?" "Oh it's great, biggest tub and most beautiful bathroom I've even been in" We sat quietly, comfortably, for a time, enjoying the moment, and the wine. I started telling her about the island and my few days there and how I was looking forward to the next several days. I really lost track of time, till I notice the sun getting low in the sky. "We better get going, or we're gonna miss out reservations, you must be getting hungry" "Hmmm food sounds good, but I hate to leave this tub, I feel so wonderful" "The tub will be here when we get back dopey chick" I said as I walked to the door, taking a quick glance over my shoulder. I tried to be a gentleman the whole time, but I am still a man, and that glimpse of the top of her ample breasts was enough to get my mind working. "Hey I saw that" Alice laughed behind me as I was hit in the back with a wet sponge. "What are u talking about, it was an accident, and I didn't see a thing" I said laughing and obviously lying and I turned fully around to blow her a kiss (and another sly peek) as I closed the door. "See you in a few" I said through the closed door I dressed quickly into slacks and stylish shirt, and waited for my friend, and believe me it took a while till I heard her coming down the stairs. But boy was it worth the wait. Alice looked stunning in a long, silky, opened back dress. "Wow, u look amazing" I said as she spun around for me. "You really think so?" she said with a slight blush coming to her cheeks, she was never one to take compliments. "Turn around again....Hmmm" "What is it?" "Well I can tell you have no bra on, was just checking to see if u had any panties on" I say with a huge grin and laugh" "Pervert" She laughed as she blushed profusely, swatting me on the arm. Grabbing her and bringing her close I kissed her square on the lips, firmly but softly, "I'm so glad you're here." The restaurant was moderately crowded, but we were in time for our reservations, we had a wonderful meal, with a few bottles of wine, and some wonderful conversation. After paying and leaving a hefty tip we decided to skip dancing at the club and went for a walk on the beach. It was amazing that even with only half a moon you could see so much, such a clear night. I held Alice up as she took off her strappy high heels, and I stepped out of my loafers and we walked hand in hand at the edge of the water. Not really saying much, just enjoying the clear quiet night. After a time, I drew her close, lifting her chin to see into her eyes, and with a broad smile I kissed her sweetly. Holding her close and gazing into her eyes was a moment I will remember as one of the most tender moments of my life. She on the other hand, wasn't satisfied at this point with a sweet little kiss. This time she drew me close, kissing me with such passion, and heat, I felt my knees were going to buckle, the funny thing was, hers did. So I ended up on the soft sand with my friend below me. Kissing with so much passion, it was almost violent; this night was a long time in coming. I began to move my mouth starting from her shoulder to the nape of her neck, kissing, licking and biting, as a ran my arms down her open back, stopping at the small of her back. As my mouth reached hers again I took her lower lip between mine teeth and bite down softly hearing her moan into my mouth. I rolled her on top of me and I felt her grind her hips into mine, and I let a moan of my own escape my lips. I continued the journey of my hands down her back till I reached the round firmness of her hot ass. Alice moan again as I squeezed her down onto my hard cock. We moaned in unison at this, even in the uncomfortable position for my sex, I felt so good. I broke the kiss just long enough to say "You aren't wearing any panties, you little slut" "Hmm...I am a slut, your slut" she growled back at me, this time grabbing my lower lip between her teeth and pulling back, causing my hips to grind up to meet her. God I was hot, I needed to release my aching cock, I rolled us over onto our sides, as a rather large wave covered both of us to our waists, shocking us out of out passion for a moment. We both smiled and laughed, I arose and grasping her hand, proceeded to lift her into my arms, she didn't fail to notice the bulge in my pants. As she stood she reached out and pressed her hand over it, smiling she asked sweetly "Is that all for me?" "You know it is" I groaned as I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her tight, grinding our sexes together, till I thought I would collapse with passion, 'This isn't how I want to start out' I said to myself, and there is not reason for us to rush. "Let's go back to the house" as I put my arm around her shoulder, and turned us back toward the house. We fell into each others arms upon entering, "Your room or mine?" I asked hungrily, "I haven't seen yours yet" she said with a smile. It took us a good long time to make it up the stairs; it seems I lost most of my clothes, and we enter my bedroom wearing nothing but boxer shorts, while Alice was still looking sexy as hell in the dress. "Hey this isn't fair" I said as we approached the foot of the bed "I'm almost naked and you're still fully dressed" "Almost isn't good enough" she breathed into my mouth, and she bent at the waist and pulled my shorts down, my erection bouncing up and hitting her in the chin. We couldn't help but laugh at that. "Ok now I'm completely naked, what about u, dopey chick" "You just lay back and let me take care of that problem" with that she climbed above me on the bed and let her dress fall to he ankles, God what a view. Her wonderfully large breast with there hard nipples seemed to be begging for me to suck on them for hours, and to look upon that totally shaved pussy with it's puffy lips and hint of moisture made my already hard cock even harder. If that is actually possible. All I wanted to do was pull her down to me and fuck her for all I was worth, 'beeen waiting for this for so long, gonna make this last all night long' I thought to myself. I guess I was quiet for too long, she said "Is something wrong?" With a hint of self consciousness in her voice. I with a big smile on my face responded "God you are so fuckin hot I don't know where to begin" I paused then added "Turn around, I've been staring at your ass all night, and I want too see it all bare!" Her sly smile returned as she slowly turned, still standing over my legs. "Well what do you think?" "Hmm...can I wear your ass as a hat for a few days???" I responded with a throaty laugh "Plenty of time for that later" Alice purred in response "Right now I just need you to fuck me with that big hard cock of yours." With that she turned and knelt over my calf's, slowly leaning forward, so her huge tits were just barely caressing my thighs, She lowered her head, but instead of taking me in her mouth she proceeded to caress my super sensitive dick with her soft curly locks, she paused there for a moment, to further strain my sanity, before she continued up my body. Stopping again as her breasts reached the center of my world (well for that moment anyway) just to add to my ever growing passion. A groan that was fast approaching a wail of pure lust and pleasure escaped my lips. "God you are so fuckin hot...." I said as she continued her journey up my tough and hard body, continuing the torture inch by inch. Till I felt her mouth on mine, kissing ever so softly, as her wet puffy lips made contact with the base of my ever so hard shaft. Just then she grabbed my bottom lip gently but firmly between her teeth and pulled, "Oh god..."she whimpered as she had her first, small orgasm" She then began to run her dripping, spread lips slowly up and down, never penetrating, just stroking us both, beginning a frenzy that both of us wanted. The agony was intense, and I never wanted it to end, and yet neither one of us could take all that much more. I struggled with myself for control, to make last longer. I began to rub her back softly with my blue collar workman's hands, and started kissing her with all the passion I had, 'So much for making this last' I thought. I broke the kiss and growled to her "You want to fuck me now, don't you....." "Hmmmm......." She moaned "Don't you baby?" "God, Yes...YES...Please can I fuck you now....I want you sooo much" "I'm waiting for you baby girl" I spoke as my hands reached her firm round ass; she then reared up slightly, and took my whole length in one downward thrust. "Uhhhh...baby" as collapsed on me, experiencing a reality altering orgasm, my cock still inside her, still waiting to continue. Being in an awkward position, I couldn't move my hips much, but I slowly pump all I could, wanted to go much faster, I NEEDED TO GO FASTER. After a minute or so of my slow short strokes, Alice starting coming around again. Raising herself up, and lowering her hot little cunt down to the hilt again, she began a slow rhythm, starting completely buried, all the way up so barely the tip was in. She was beginning the torture again, but I needed to cum, so badly....I reached up and started to stoking her big tits, my rough hands caressing and massaging, and gently pinching and pulling on her erect nipples. "Oh honey, oh that feels....so good, I love the feel of your hands all over me, and she began to ride me a little faster. "How do you like it when I do this" I asked as I reached my head up to suck on the tip of one of her lovely breasts. She moaned constantly now, and as I started to bit and one nipple and fondle the other a bit more roughly, she began bucking wildly, hear moans turning into near screams of pleasures, and she reached one body wracking orgasm after another I don't know how I lasted this long, but it wouldn't be much longer, "Where do you want me to cum baby" as she went even more wild, I know how much she can love my raunchy language, at the right times of course. "Oh god baby, I want you to fuck all my holes tonight, I want you to fill me all up with your cum." She yelled this now "I can't hold it much longer....u...I'm...I'm gonna cum" I managed "Come in me now, give it to me!!" With that my hips jerked of there own accord and filled her with what felt like a gallon of my hot cum, and she at that moment let out an ear splitting scream at her own climax. She leaned down and planted a soft kiss onto my lips as she either fell asleep or past out from exhaustion. 'Good idea' as I soon followed. To be continued... Vacation in Paradise Beach Stirring myself awake after a long and exhausting trip overseas I notice the beautiful coast of Greece laid out before my eyes as we get set to land. Sitting upright as the seatbelt sign comes on and adjusting my suit, I sit in awe of the crystal waters below. After a smooth landing and a quick rustle to head off the plane I head off to collect my luggage. Waiting patiently as everyone else picks up his or her belongings I begin to think the worse. ‘They’ve lost it, were else could it be!’ I muddle through my thoughts. Anger building inside as my time on the island is being wasted I finally give up and head to the service desk for Air Canada. “Excuse me?” I ask politely, knowing it isn’t this young woman’s fault. “I was wondering if you could help locate my luggage?” “Of course, I will see what I can do, can you give me your ticket so I can cross reference the tags?” she asks with a slight Grecian accent. “By the looks of it your luggage will be arriving on the 7:15 plane, it inadvertently was placed on the flight after yours.” She replied apologetically. “Great, just great, this warm Mediterranean climate and I’m stuck in a business suit until I come back to pick up my luggage!” I begin to steam. “Miss, I know it isn’t much of a consolation but we can have your luggage delivered to your motel if you leave the name with us.” She states as she gathers the forms needed to write the information on. “Petinos Beach Hotel on the Plati Yialos Beach, I don’t have the address with me, is there anyway you can look it up for me?” I ask hoping for the best. After a few minutes on her computer screen Effie the counter lady had all the information she needed to send my luggage when it arrived. Thanking her for all her help, I head out to find a cab to my motel. Standing under the over hang of the terminal the sun’s heat penetrating my business suit, ‘what am I going to do in this get up all day?’ I think to myself as I see a black sedan pull up in front of me. Watching as the handsome driver heads my way and asks if I will need transportation to my motel. “Yes thank you, the Petinos Beach Hotel please.” I reply as he opens the rear door inviting me in. Getting myself situated I happen to look out at the terminal doors to see a fair-haired man, dressed in khaki slacks and a navy suit coat. ‘Wow, now there’s something to look at!’ I couldn’t help but think. Now if only I could meet up with him sometime in the next twelve days, it would make this trip all worthwhile. Pulling away as my handsome stranger is handed the keys to his rental car. We head off to my hotel. After a twenty-minute drive Ethan the driver, pulls into the circular drive of the Petinos Beach Hotel. The epitome of Grecian culture, white stucco walls, glass less windows, and tile as far as the eye can see. While sitting and enveloping myself in the beauty, I didn’t notice Ethan holding the door open for me. “Miss, may I help you out?” He asked wondering what was wrong. “Oh, no, its okay I was just day dreaming I think, I’ll be fine.” Paying him handsomely, I turned to head into the large courtyard made of bright blue tile. Stopping abruptly when out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the same fair hair stepping out of the same navy BMW I saw at the airport. “Oh my gawd, it can’t be!” I blurted aloud, enough to catch his attention. “Excuse me?” he asks wondering if I was speaking to him. With an embarrassed look on my face I’m sure, I replied “ I was just noticing your car, very nice if I do say so myself.” Laughing more to himself then aloud my handsome gentleman answered with “ It’s a rental.” Walking towards him hoping he wouldn’t notice my nervousness I introduce myself “Hi, I’m Cealia, nice to meet you!” stretching out my hand. Taking a firm grip on mine, he returns the favour, “I’m Grant, how do you do?” Thinking to myself, ‘much much better now!’ Actually replying in a more dignified manner, “I’m well thank you, how long will you be here at the Petinos?” Bending to retrieve his luggage from the walkway, Grant stated he will be staying for two weeks, could this simply get any better. “I could help you with those if you like, its not that I have any luggage to carry in myself?” I ask before he tries to put out his back and ruin what could come of this meeting. “You sure you don’t mind, if you want you could stay here and wait with them until I come back with a cart?” he adds before setting them back on the ground. “Don’t be silly you only have three bags, I’ll be a true woman and take the smaller, you can carry the larger two!” I retort with a giggle. Heading inside Grant and I set down his luggage at the front desk, “Go ahead you register first, I’ll wait” Grant states guiding me to the counter with his hand on the small of my back. I may as well be naked with the way the heat of his hand melts through my suit jacket. Signing all the forms and accepting my key card, I turn to Grant and ask “Do you have anyone joining you for dinner tonight?” Turning and greeting me with the largest of smiles he asks, “ Is that an invitation?” Trying not to let the heat that started deep down in my lower body move above the low neck of my silk top I add, “ It is if you want it to be!” His eyes seeming to warm my soul, the deepest of blues with a sparkle brighter then the Northern Star. Grant takes my hand and holds it to his lips, with a tender grace; he kisses it just enough to feel the warmth of his mouth. “It’s a date, what time do you want to head out?” he asks. Starting to put things together in my head I consider the time it will take to head to the Hotel shop to see if they have any thing other then business suits, a quick shower, throw a brush through my hair and put a fresh face on. “Can you give me two hours? I’ve some quick shopping I have to do since my luggage didn’t arrive with me and I’d like to take a shower, it was a long flight.” Looking puzzled Grant wonders aloud, “ How could they manage to lose your luggage? It doesn’t matter, let me drop off my bags and I’ll take the walk to the shop with you, I would love to help you pick out some things.” Looking at him sheepishly wondering what he has in mind, “Sure, why not, I could use some help, the sales clerks would sell a potato sack to a super model if it meant a commission sale.” Taking his key card from Effie the desk clerk we head down to his room, knowing his room is just down the hall from mine. I turn to wait as he sets the bags to the floor and open the door. “After you,” He says as he held the door open for me. Walking in slower then anticipated, the rooms are amazingly beautiful. Heading to the window and opening the drapes, I could see the clear waters of the beach out stretched before me. “Oh my gawd, it’s so beautiful!” I remark as I turn to have him come look, not realizing he was there all along. Stepping into his arms and looking directly at him, his eyes burning my skin, his hand resting on my lower back, I could see his head dipping to the left and coming closer. His mouth touching mine, the tenderness, as though he were kissing hardened sugar, not wanting the lump to break. “I know!” Grant replied. Knowing he wasn’t speaking of the white sands of Petinos Beach. Some what startled yet in a state of euphoria, ‘ he kissed me, he actually kissed me!’ Turning to gaze out the window, once more I knew his eyes were still on me, looking into the windows of my soul. Thinking to myself that we better get out of there before we end up in that delicious looking king size bed very close to where we stand. “You ready to do some shopping?” I ask hoping to cut the tension. “You bet, lets go.” He added taking my arm and ushering me out the door. “Would I be safe in assuming you are from the United Kingdom?” I asked as we walked towards the courtyard. Not only does this man look like a rare specimen but he smells fantastic as well. “Is it that obvious?” He retorts, letting out a shallow laugh. “I live on the west coast of the U.K. I’m with the Coast Guard Rescue Service.” Knowing it wouldn’t take long for him to open up to me I kept my questions simple not wanting him to think I’m prying into his life. “Do you have a family there, or have you relocated to the U.K.?” I hope he doesn’t figure out the meaning of that question, a woman has to be careful these days. “If you are asking if I am single the answer is yes, and my folks are only a few hours away so I see them every so often.” One big question out of the way, now we can get down to business. Holding the door to the shop open for me, Grant guides me to a rack of dresses that seem to catch his eye. “What do you think of these ones?” he asks pulling one off the rack. “I love the colour, what a beautiful shade of emerald, and it feels heavenly. Do you like it?” I return the question back to him. Holding it over his shoulder and looking through the rest of the dresses, he pulls out a few more, I could get use to having a man so eager to shop, or is he just trying to get me undressed? That would be a question we will have to wait to answer later I thought to myself. “Here, take these in and start with them, if I see anything else I’ll bring them to you, I promise I’ll knock.” He added with a devious grin. Taking the armload of dresses he had pulled out, I headed to the change room. Walking in and noticing the bright sun spilling on the tiled floor, I looked up to see a huge skylight carved into the ceiling. One dress after another I slipped on and modeled for Grant, I think he enjoyed it as much as I did, getting a nod for some and a shake of his head on others. It came down to four, the emerald one, the soft coral pink, a pale blue, and an electric blue, all the same style, way above the knee and deep cut neckline. Knowing fully that I couldn’t afford all of them I picked two, one of his favourites and one of mine and headed to the cash register. “It’s kind of nice not having luggage after all, don’t you think?” he asked as his eyes lit in my direction. “You wouldn’t say that if you didn’t have clean panties and undies to change into!” I assured him. Wandering to the other end of the store he picked up a lacey set, a pale pink with a deeper ping boarder outlining the edges of the barely there material. “They have these if you are interested, what size do you need?” he asked thinking I’d answer him truthfully. Asking the clerk to wait before she tallied my purchase I headed over to the rack of lingerie he was eyeing. “Dare I ask which of these you prefer?” hoping we agree on the same one, or I will never stay on budget for this trip. “To go with both those dresses I’d have to say either the white on white or the soft pink I just showed you would work best.” A man after my own heart, I picked up the white one and explained it would go with everything I have in my missing suitcase. “I can just imagine what’s in that suit case, are they as sexy as these ones?” He asked hoping for me to reveal their contents. “I would say they come in a close second to most of these, if even sexier in some cases depending on what your likes and dislikes are!” I hung the info out for him to hold onto. Packing up my purchase we head back to my room, “Thanks for the help, it’s always nice to have someone else’s input”. I stated as he slipped an arm around my back, I could tell this dinner date would be like no other I’ve had before. Stopping at my door, I unlocked it and thanked him once again. “I will meet you in the lobby in say, an hour?” I asked. Shaking his head and looking disappointed, “ I would never live it down if I didn’t pick my date up at her door, see you back here in an hour, now go hurry, see if you can possibly get any more beautiful then you are now!” Almost dropping to my knees, I smiled from ear to ear knowing that compliment was for me and me alone. Laying out my new purchases and wonder, which one I would wear to dinner, electric blue to match his eyes, or the soft coral to match the flush of my cheeks, time will tell. Heading over to the window and throwing open the drapes to relish in the beauty of our beach, wishing I had a swim suit to slip into for an after dinner swim, lets hope my luggage arrives before I get back. Turning the shower on, not too hot, but warm enough not to get a chill, I start to undress. Slipping off my jacket and my skirt, laying them on the towel rack, I then raise my arms and slip off my skimpy silk shell. The cover that hid the flesh toned push up bra that held my girls in place. Undoing my bra and slipping my panties down my smooth dew covered legs I toss them both on top of my outer clothing. Stepping in the shower and starting to lather my mind wandered, what will dinner be like with this handsome stranger? Could he be anymore of a gentleman or will the real Grant come through as we get to know each other? Noticing my nipples form tight buds caressed in a plumose scented lather, I start to trace the outer edges of my breasts, working my way inward towards my buds. The heat this man created deep within my body was incredible; no other man had ever done this to me before. My hands slipping down my tummy, working their way over my thighs, slowly feeling the lather coat my warm skin. The gentle nudge of my fingertips against the soft skin of my mons made my legs go limp. Touching myself ever so slightly, not wanting to take away what Grant does to me without him being here to enjoy it. Shaking my head and coming to my senses, I finish my shower and head to the bedroom to dress. Having chosen the appropriate dress, and putting on the last coat of lip-gloss a knock comes to the door. He is early I thought to myself, hoping to have had time to collect myself and tidy up the room a little before he came calling. I opened the door to see a huge box covering the top portion of his body. “Here this is for you!” He exclaimed as he started to walk into my room. “What do you mean this is for me? I didn’t purchase anything else other than what you saw, what is this all about?” I demanded looking at him with his magnificent smile coating his face. “Well when I saw you pondering which dress to buy I thought you should have them all, and what’s a dress without the appropriate undergarments?” he stated like a little kid ready to spill the beans. “Oh my gawd, you shouldn’t have, I could never accept these Grant, that’s way too much for you to do for me!” standing there stunned at what he did, I almost started to cry. “Here, open it, I want to see your face when you see everything I bought you.” Grant added before he sat down on the edge of the bed waiting to watch. “ I really can’t believe this Grant, no one has ever done anything like this before, and now, you a stranger someone that barely knows me does something so precious as this. “How am I ever going to thank you?” tearing up and turning to open his gift a tiny tear skimmed my cheek. “Having dinner with me tonight is more then enough, your beauty, your personality and most of all, knowing what you have on underneath will be plenty.” He proclaimed wiping the tear from my cheek. “That will be enough of that too, I don’t want you marring your new outfits with tears, whether they are tears of joy or sad tears, you shouldn’t be crying.” Holding the pink set of lingerie to my chest and looking him in the eye, I couldn’t do anything else other then turn meeting our lips and kissing him deeper then life itself. Heading out to his car, he held the door open for me and kissed me once again before he closed it. Who said there aren’t any gentlemen left on earth? I have my own right here in my own little heaven. Grant climbed in next to me taking my hand and looked into my eyes saying “ Thank you for asking me to dinner tonight, I couldn’t have asked for a better, more beautiful date” then kissed the back of my hand once again. Sitting back and snuggling into my seat, I felt as though being with him was as good as having his arms around me holding me tight through the night. Pulling up in front of what appeared to be a five star restaurant Grant put the car in park and hopped out to open my door as the valet came to take the keys. This night couldn’t be real could it? There is no way I’m heading in there with a very handsome man in a beautiful dress on a beautiful night in the most gorgeous country in the world next to England of course! Am I in someone else’s body? Dreaming? This is just unbelievable to me. Giving his name to the host, Grant took me around the waist and guided me to our table as he followed the well-dressed man. “After you, love.” Grant stated as he pulled out my chair. Smiling I sat and waited for him to be seated beside me. “You know, you couldn’t make this night any better then this.” I declared looking into his eyes trying to see what he is seeing in me. “Are you saying there wouldn’t be anymore than this?” Grant gestured with his arms open to the table. Laughing, I assured him that there will be lots of time to figure out what will happen closer to dessert. “Good, I thought maybe you were only going to give me the next hour or so then turn into a pumpkin or something as devilishly sweet.” He stated with a sly grin. After having a great meal of souvlaki and an eggplant dish called musaka we decided on an after dinner drink instead of dessert. Slowly sipping it, feeling it glide down across my tongue, thinking of his hands on my body, his tongue against mine. “Cealia, why are you traveling alone? Is there someone back home you are leaving behind or are you making a new beginning?” He asked as though he begged for an answer. “There isn’t anyone at home, and you could say I’m starting fresh. I just finished a relationship that ended poorly, and I came here to get away from everyone asking me how I’m doing. They don’t realize the more they ask the longer it takes to get over what happened.” Okay the truth is out; he knows I’ve just been dumped by an idiot that decided the coffee shop girl was a much better catch. Now he can up and leave knowing I have baggage larger then Big Ben. Taking me by the hand, Grant pulled me closer and kissed me softly just above my wrist. Then moving slowly up my arm until he reached my shoulder. “Hang on there sailor, I don’t think that even in Greece is public display of affection looked upon highly.” I stated taking his cheek in my hand as he turned and kissed my palm. Holding his lips against my hand inhaling what was left of my perfume and closing his eyes, yes, yes this night will be magical. Escorting me to the car Grant asks me if it would be okay if we make a detour before we head back to our hotel. I agree that it would be fine as long as he didn’t expect car sex. Laughing and almost losing control of the car he assured me there wouldn’t be any car sex tonight but to wait cause our trip isn’t over yet. Traveling down the highway getting closer to the beach we slowed as we turned into a parking lot on the waterfront. This man is the most romantic man in the world and he lives five hours away by air. What am I going to do? Not wanting to think of that I let it go, taking each moment as they came after that. What happens happens for a reason, if anything I will have a great new friend that I know I can bunk with when ever the company sends me to the U.K. Opening my door and taking me by the hand, helping me out Grant took me to his favourite spot on the beach, a cliff of sorts, not a high one, but one high enough to fall and break something very seriously. Standing in his arms, which were wrapped tightly around my waist holding me close to him, hearing him take deep breaths as the wind whispered by. “If this isn’t heaven I don’t know what is!” I stated dreamingly. Knowing this night will end up in either his room or mine. Feeling his lips dip down to my neck I tilted my head back accepting the warmth he was creating. Working down my shoulder his lips following a predetermined path, His hands reached up taking both my arms in his, turning me around to face him. Vacation in Paradise Beach “I have never wanted someone as much as I want you Cealia, will you have me?” What was he asking; he was obviously feeling the same way I was of him. “Yes Grant, I have wanted you since I saw you at the airport.” I replied. Lifting his gaze from my lips to my eyes, he looked puzzled. “The airport? You saw me at the airport?” With a nymph like smile I dipped my head and confirmed his question. “Yes I saw you when you claimed your rental, I never thought I’d see you again though, and to my surprise when we pulled into the hotel drive you were there, all blonde blue eyed and gorgeous.” Pulling me tighter to his chest, feeling the warmth of his body against mine and something growing a little stronger beneath his pants. “Take me back to the hotel?” I asked to his amazement. “Why, are you cold, I’ll give you my jacket?” he asked not wanting to leave. “I’m far from being cold Grant, I want you, and I want you now, and like I said, no car sex for me!” I added running my hand down his chest. “In that case, let’s go”. He said smiling from ear to ear. On the way back to the hotel, I left my hand where he placed it, on his upper thigh; almost close enough to see if he was a righty or a lefty. Thinking he wanted to keep me close I gently massaged his thigh, working the muscles and slowly working my way up and in. “If you get any closer, car sex is what you are going to get lady!” Grant proclaimed as he scooted his bottom out closer to my hand. Smiling then leaning over to kiss his neck, I felt his arm pull me close. “I like the way you feel in my arms, I cant wait until we get back.” He added before letting me settle back in my seat for the rest of the drive home. Getting out as though it were an emergency, Grant ran to my door and opened it then locked it with his keypad. Taking me by the elbow he asked me in no more then a whisper. “Your room or mine?” Thinking briefly to myself, knowing my baggage would have arrived if the clerk were correct. “Lets go to my room, we can always go to yours tomorrow night if all works out tonight.” I answered as we rushed down the hall. Handing him my key card and heading in, taking him in my arms and kissing him hard, full mouth lots of tongue, oh how I wanted him. Scooping me up in his arms my feet barely touching the ground, his kisses traveled fast and feverishly down my neck to my collarbone. Feeling the tips of his fingers tracing the neckline of my new dress, I pulled back and raised my arms, wanting him to remove it before I tore it off. Looking me straight in the eye, Grant bent at the knees, taking the hem in hand and raised it slowly over my thighs, dusting my waist, to just below my breasts. Stopping to view what he had uncovered he pulled me close feeling my bare body against his. “Have I told you how beautiful you are?” he asked, making sure I knew he truly felt this way. “Yes, you have, many times, and if you keep telling me you just may get to stay the night!” He let out a low laugh, more of a rumble from his chest, or even a purr. Lifting my dress the rest of the way, he dropped it to the chair that sat next to the bed. His hands sliding down my arms, reaching my rib cage and slipping them under my breasts. Cupping them with one hand and pulling me close with the other his head dropped to my chest, tracing my cleavage with his tongue. Then out of the blue he pulled away, “Are you sure you want this Cealia, if I go any further I wont be able to stop, tell me now?” he begged. Moving closer to him next to the bed I didn’t answer, I lifted my hands to his buckle and undid his pants, letting them fall to the floor. Slowly slipping my hands under his shirt feeling his warm skin against my fingertips I met his nipples and looked into his eyes. “I want you Grant, now, tonight, in my bed, I want to feel your naked body against mine, my bare breast against your chest.” forcing him to take this a step further. Taking my hands out from underneath and undoing his shirt one button at a time until it lay open for my touch. Tracing my way up his chest, I leaned in and took his nipple in my mouth, gently flicking it with my tongue. He grabbed my waist and pulled me to his mouth, kissing me hard, taking all that I have to give. Working me back against the bed, he lay me down as he slid on top, feeling his hardness against my thigh then against my womanhood. Slowly rocking to our own rhythm the heat building, his hand slipped lower along my waist to the stark white bikini he helped pick out. Working his warm hand down the inner edge of the silky lace, arching my back as his fingers came in touch with my bare skin, he stopped kissing me and looked in disbelief. “You are bare! Oh, gawd you are completely bare! Almost scaring me thinking he didn’t approve, he dove down kissing my breasts ravishing everything he could touch. I guess he DID approve, his hands wandering deeper until I could feel him separate the velvet cover. A deep moan from his throat, and one slow slip of his finger, he dove deep inside. Taking my wetness as a good sign he continued to stroke me bringing me closer to the edge. Raising me up, slipping off my panties he left me bare almost at chest level. Eyeing what he just exposed he slipped his hands under my bottom. Easing me down on the bed with my legs spread wide he slipped his tongue along my wetness. Taking one long deep breath, smelling the unique odor of my mons he dove deeper, his tongue imbedded inside, lapping what he could tasting his dessert. Arching my back, giving him my all, I started the rhythm again; he slipped a finger inside for me to work against. Hearing my cry, he stopped and asked me if I was ready for him. “Oh Grant, I was ready as soon as you got me back here, fill me completely!” I begged wanting to feel him inside me. Moving up and kissing his way to my lips his hunger grew deeper, more intense. His cap against my lips, I slid my legs further apart for him to find his way. “That’s the way love, open for me, let me take you all the way.” He whispered against my ear as he made love to me . Holding me tight and taking me farther and farther away from my troubles. From my neck to my breasts his kisses fall, building the heat within. Lifting up to each thrust tightening around him, his moans becoming a rhythm all on their own. Grabbing hold of his waist, wrapping my legs around the bottom of his butt, pulling him into me, showing him how much I wanted him inside me. “Yes Grant, yes, you feel so good inside me,” I revealed. His thrusts begin to slow, feeling his rigid shaft pulse, knowing he was slowing to prolong the inevitable. Kissing his way down to my stomach and slipping out from his moist hollow, he held me by the hips and lifted me to turn me over. Steadying myself on my knees, I spread my legs as I felt his hand slip down against my femininity. Running his finger across my bud, feeling it swell to his touch, pushing back against him not wanting him to stop. My juices coating his path making his journey more pleasan. “Oh ya love, you ready to take me again?” he asked with a guttural moan. Rearing up and thrusting against his shaft told him my answer without saying one word. Using the fingers that lay between my velvet cover he spread me wide, taking his time, devouring the site before him. Dipping a finger in and testing the waters, drove me nuts, pushing harder and harder against his hand. His cap resting against the hollow of my bottom teasing me, and making me want more. The heat from his cap burning against my skin, tantalizing my clenched bottom, hoping he would enter. Thinking to myself if he was into something that different, I would wait to see what he would do. Not pushing, just taking it as he was willing to give. “You like me against your tight arse Cealia?” he asked prying my needs from my thoughts. “I love the feel of you, anywhere you want to be Grant.” With that, he slipped in coating his shaft then slipping up and nudging my bottom. Working slow and patiently he let me set the pace, pulling away when he was going too fast or too deep. The feeling set me free to experience everything with him. Holding my self up with one hand and slipping the other down under us, I began to stroke his slick boys. Shaven bare, the skin tightly wrapped around them, I caressed them both. Moving my hand back to my bud, I kept rubbing it as he found his way deeper. The moment in time standing still, my walls clenched, his thrusts long and steady, my muscles quaking. “Grant, oh Grant, Yes! Yes! I said wanting him to know he brought me to the top. Dropping to my elbows still allowing him penetration, I slowly pulled off, removing the condom, Grant slipped inside my swollen envelope. “Can you turn over without me slipping out?” he asked. Carefully moving onto my side and throwing my leg up and over his head, he grabbed it at shoulder height and spread my legs, lifting the other to meet his other shoulder. “ I want you so much Cealia, you feel so damn good around me.” he retorted. Lifting my bottom with every corresponding thrust, I clenched his shaft, milking every ounce of semen to his cap. Sliding his hands down my legs as I hold them to his chest, caressing my hips from under my bottom, driving deeper. Massaging my breasts as he pierces my desire, closing my eyes devouring the feeling of completeness. “Yes Love, let me take you as far as we can go.” He begged. Opening my eyes and taking the intense blue of his deep into my heart, seeing his face tense, driving harder, and burrowing his way into not only my womanhood but also my heart. Dropping to his hands his weight against my chest and tummy feeling so good just where he lay, the thrusts continue pumping me taking me further and further. My nipples rubbing against his chest, and every so often finding their way into his mouth, Grant sucked on them as they hardened to a rigid peak. Slowly working his arms under my shoulders grasping them to pull himself in as far as he can reach. “Fill me Grant, I want to feel you coat my walls with your warm juices.” I demanded. With three long slow strokes with my legs wrapped around his hips and his mouth devouring mine, the end came. Pouring all his energy into our time together, his kisses don’t stop as he lay on top of me. Taking his face in my hands and holding him still I kiss him tenderly and tell him. “Thank you for making this day the first day of my life!” as a tear trickled from the corner of my eye. After wiping the tear from my cheek, Grant slid to the side holding me close as we fell asleep in each other’s arms. Waking in the middle of the night with Grant wrapped tightly around my waist not letting me go, keeping me close and making me feel so needed, I gently kissed his forehead. Stirring awake, Grant moved his hand to my breast starting the roller coaster ride all over again. The warm breeze flowing over my exposed skin, grabbing hold of my bare nipples, the bright light from the sun cascading across the room. Turning to reach for Grant and noticing all I have with me is his pillow and the crisp white sheet across my hips. Propping myself up on my elbows looking around to see where he may have gone, I notice the balcony door open and crawled out of bed. Sitting sipping a tall glass of orange juice was the handsome, blue eyed stranger I had just spent the night with. Slipping my hand over his shoulder and resting my arm across his chest, kissing him softly against his neck. “Morning handsome!” I said moving my way around to face him. “It is, come sit with me and take in some of this beauty.” He asked pulling out my chair. “Did you order all this food this morning? I didn’t hear you talking to anyone.” I added. Setting his glass on the table and settling himself as if to tell me a long story Grant started with. “I actually ordered it last night before we went out for dinner together. Some how I knew we would end up spending the night together, sharing one of our beds.” He replied. Thinking to myself that I felt the same way, but how could he know we would share more, then just dinner? Likely due to the fact that I knew in my heart that I too wanted to spend time with him whether it be a drink, dinner or the evening making love. “Rather presumptuous don’t you think?” I asked teasing him about his confidence. “You can’t honestly say you didn’t feel the same way or you wouldn’t have let me take you for the drive after dinner. I felt something with you and I know you felt it too.” He stated walking towards me and taking my hands in his. Bringing me to stand in front of him, he gently kissed me. “I have never been happier than I am right now Cealia, please spend the rest of your holiday with me?” Looking deep into his eyes holding that thought inside to organize what I was about to say. “Grant, I think you know the answer to that already, but yes, I will spend the rest of my holiday with you and more if that’s what you want!” dropping my gaze to his chest not wanting to see his reaction to my thoughts. “How could I not want to spend my life with such a beautiful woman?” he replied leaning down to lift my mouth to his.