Breeze

Chapter 1. Fern

I flipped my curly brown hair out of my face, the day was getting on and I had done nothing from my list of jobs. I had really wanted to get a head start on an article I had been working on for when I returned to the office. I watched Tarron turn the winch, dragging the boat onto the trailer. I couldn't tell if it was sweat or just water but the way he glistened in the sun had my mind completely captivated, it was like every single muscle had traced itself into my brain. As he finished pulling up the boat he glanced up, locking eyes, he knew I had been watching him this whole time. I was sure he didn't mind since it was him who was clearly interested in me.

I jumped up, gave him a quick wave and retreated into the house. I was so hot and bothered just from watching him, how was I going to sit through dinner with his family tonight when all I could think about was making out with him! Oof! I turned the cold shower on and made a mental note to do a quick entry for my blog, at least then I could say I had achieved something today! I don't think watching man candy haul boats is an appropriate use of work from home hours!

I shut my laptop as I heard the car pull in, Tarron had sent a text reminding me to be ready by 6pm, it was 6:15pm and I had been ready for an hour just waiting for him to arrive. I chose a really cute floral skirt and a sweet loose top, I don't think he had seen me in anything other than my loose fitting linnen shorts and tank tops so I was hoping he liked my more dressy casual style.

He stepped out of his truck and bounced up to the door, my heart was pounding as I stepped onto the deck to meet him. Tarron and I had met for the first time a week earlier at a small Cafe called the boat shed, I was only in the town of Elsea for a small break and he offered to buy my strawberry milkshake if I let him sit by me for a chat. I hadn't had much company in the days before and he seemed friendly so we had a nice chat over our flavoured milk. A summer fling was not in my plans! But his smile and his eyes, his gorgeous shaggy brown hair... oh and his amazing body had gotten the better of me!

Now here I was going to meet his family. So much for keeping it casual!

Tarrons family home was a quaint seaside cottage, it felt warm and cosy and his mother Hannah was so excited to have new company. She fussed about and served us big servings of chops and salad while musing about how she was so please to finally see Tarron with a lady friend. Hannah had been a single mother to the two boys since Tarron was 6 and his brother 8. Tarrons brother Scott smirked and tried his best to embarrass Tarron with stories of how dorky young Tarron was with glasses and freckles. I found it hard to believe, since he seemed so attractive and confident. From what little I knew about Tarron I could tell he was strong but silent, but there was something intriguing about him that I couldn't quite make out. I was as if he always knew his next move, everything seemed planned to him.

As Tarrons mother dished up desert I felt a warm hand on my inner thigh, I look up to see Tarron making deep eye contact. I smirk and shake my head a little but I can feel my insides heating and and between my legs getting damp 'damn it'. I focus my attention on the table conversation as Tarron dances his fingers up and down my thigh, inching closer and closer under my skirt to my underwear 'oh gosh I don't know how much more of this I can take'. I place my hand on Tarrons, stopping him in his tracks, I can feel his eyes burning into me but I avoid making eye contact and instead place a piece of cake in my mouth, focusing my attention on another one of Scott's outrageous stories, one things for sure Scott liked to entertain and make people laugh.

We finish desert and say our goodbyes to the family. My underwear is wet by this point and my brain is foggy with anticipation.

As we drive away I give Tarron a taste of his own medicine, I reach over and trace his bulge through his pants, "that wasn't very nice Tarron! Teasing me the way you did!" "you seemed to enjoy it Fern" he smirked, Gosh he was right.

We pull into an empty park on the beach, Tarron pulls out some blankets and we climb into the tray of his truck. It was a gorgeous night for star watching by the sea but I know that was the furthest thing from my mind and from what I could tell Tarron felt the same. His lips find mine, finally I feel how hot he is. My insides are ready to explode but he slows me down, "I have waited all week for this" he says with a smile "I am going to enjoy every second of you while I can". I moan into his neck as he kisses my shoulder, draging my tshirt up over my head. I lay back and let him lean over me, all I can think about is his d**k inside me but I know he isn't going to give it to me that easily.

He kisses down my breasts, taking my n****e in his mouth, he sucks and licks the hard bud, his free hand sliding my underwear to the side and running his fingers up and down my wet slit.

My whole body is pulsing as I run my fingers through his hair, his thumb finds my c**t rubbing small strokes over it. I feel his mouth leave my n****e only to take my other tit, sucking and biting lightly at it, my head spins and I feel hot liquid leaking out of me. I can't believe how wet I am. Tarron starts to work his way down my body, leaving little kisses as he goes, he spreads my legs as wide as he can, and dives into my p***y, running his tongue up and down my slit, lapping up my juices. I feel like electricity is building inside me, my mind is fuzzy. He sticks his tongue in my hole before running it up over my c**t and then back down all the way to my asshole, I shiver, I feel Tarrons fingers and my entrance and I buck my hips burying them deep inside me, without missing a beat he begins moving them inside me, stroking my gspot as his tongue returns to my c**t. I scream out as I shake through my first orgasm of the night, at some point I has started playing with my own t**s and I squeeze them as I see stars while Tarron laps up my juices. As my orgasm subsidises I lift my head to look down at him, I swear I see a shadowy figure in the distance but my eyes don't have time to adjust because Tarron is moving his way up my body, Its only now that I can see his perfectly thick c**k has been set free from his shorts. His whole body I amazing. Tarron kisses me and I can taste my juices making me moan and how much he must have tasted, he positions his perfect c**k between my legs and ploughs into me in one motion. His hips buck and he slides in and out effortlessly, his c**k coated with my juices. My moans reach a new level and his d**k hits every sweet spot in my body and without warning another orgasm hits, my p***y clenches down on him and begins to pulse, I can feel his c**k twitching and he moans, kissing me deeply as he explodes inside me, It feels like my p***y is milking him of ever drop of c*m. As our pleasure subsides he rolls off me.

We lay panting as the cold night air begins to cool our bodies and the sea breeze whispers through the trees.

I swear I hear someone humming as I drift off to sleep.