Despite the urge to just stay indoors and rest on our first day at the beach resort, we decided to take an evening stroll on the shores of the beach and admire the evening tides before they became stronger. Adaeze, my girlfriend of six years was about to get the biggest surprise of her life; I was going to ask her to marry me.
I had planned a beautiful weekend for us at the resort while thinking of a big way to propose to her. She more than deserved this big proposal. She met me when I had nothing, encouraged me through my rise up the corporate ladder and here I am, the regional marketing manager of my conglomerate, a position which came with a heavy paycheck and a much more heavy set of bonuses.
What better time to take our relationship to the next level than now?
She was dawned in a pink dress just above her knees and a lovely pair of sandals. She was sexy and she knew it! I couldn’t keep my eyes off her as we made our way out of the lodge. I was in combat mode in case any guy tried coming close to her
I held her by her hands to show the world she was mine.
We got to the beach and I took in the sight of the evening sunset, “Well, isn’t this beautiful?”
We stayed a safe distance away from the water banks considering the tides were set to get stronger. There wasn’t a soul in sight. The water was beautiful and filtered by nature. Ada walked a bit further from me admiring the view just as I was.
I watched, and slowly took my phone and took a picture of her marvelling at the waves of the water and the sight of the beach. The sun danced off the cascading water making it appear redder and shinier than it was.
I walked up behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and kissed her neck.
“Baby girl, you know I love you right?”
She replied, “Yes baby, I love you more!”
She turned around and kissed me. My hands wandered down her back and I squeezed her ass as our tongues danced to the special rhythm of love. She moved her lips from my mouth to my ears and whispered,
“let me show you something.” Then, she broke free and sexily slipped out of her dress and twirled. Unknown to me, she had worn her bikini under her dress. Yes, my favourite bikini.
“Like what you see, baby boy?”
I replied, “No mami, I’m in love with the sight before me.”
She blushed and giggled and slowly walked toward me. She maintained eye contact until she was inches from my face. She feinted a kiss, and dropped to her knees, sinking into the brown beach sand and wasted no time in unzipping my shorts.
She looked up at me with her seductive eyes. I was already aroused by the semi-striptease, but now I was even more so.
She said, “Let’s see just how much you liked what you saw.”
She slowly slid my black cargo shorts down. My dick sprang like a springboard once my shorts were jerked down. She looked up at me with submissive eyes, once more, and opened her mouth. I looked down and saw my wife kneeling before me.
My eyes plumaged down the crevice between her breasts. She teased my tip by swirling her tongue around it, barely touching it, almost grazing it. Then, she engulfed me. I pierced deep into her mouth, until she gagged, and then back out.
She reached around, grabbed my waist and pulled me into her mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth, eager to please me. I placed my hands on her head, forcing my dick all the way down her throat. Her lips reached my base and then she pulled away.
Strings of saliva connected me to her lips as she once again looked up at me. Her eyes practically begged for more and I wasn’t going to deny her.
I demanded, “Open your mouth, you little slut.” She loved it when we talked dirty to each other.
She did as she was told. I reached around her head and grabbed a handful of her hair. I held her head by the strands of hair and moved my hips, thrusting into her mouth.
She gagged a sexual sound as I pummeled her face, using her mouth for my pleasure. Only my hand on her head kept her from falling over. I felt myself getting close and so did she, but she wasn’t ready for it to end, not yet.
She pushed me away, “I want you to make love to me. Right here. Right now.”
I reached for her tote bag that lay on the sand beside us and retrieved the beach towel. I spread it across the sand and unhooked the strap of her bikini top. I marvelled at the side of my now topless girlfriend on her knees.
I joined her on the oversized towel, and as we kissed, she put me on my back. She stood above me and quickly stepped out of the lower piece of her bikini. The tiniest strip of pubic hair ornamented her beautiful skin, sitting just atop her clitoris. She straddled me and lowered herself.
As she sat on my dick, a loud moan escaped my mouth as she wrapped her pussy around my dick.
She bounced her body up and down while I admired the view. I loved her on top, especially in the light. Her breasts bounced up and down and her nipples were razor-sharp pebbles on her beautiful black breasts.
I reached up and squeezed them as she clenched her throbbing pussy on my dick. I felt her juices drip down my shaft and it made me even harder.
She exclaimed, “Fuck, baby you are so big. You’re stretching me out.”
She moved slowly, and then faster, and then slowly again. The alternating speeds drove me wild and she knew that. I released her breasts and let my fingers gently graze her body, giving me goosebumps as the evening wind rippled against her skin.
As I looked up at her, she smiled. Her moans were in rhythm with nature. She picked up her speed as her orgasm approached. I felt her tightening around me and knew that she was about to scream. I increased the tempo and began fucking her too.
There was nothing better than climaxing at the same time as she did.“You’re so fucking tight,” I muffled out as she worked my pussy magic on my dick.
She moaned as she moved her hips a little faster. I moved my hands up and caressed her breasts as she slid her waist back and forth. I gave her nipples a soft pinch that made a sexy scream escape her lips and her orgasm hit her hard.
She screamed and violently shook while still on top of me. I waited till she was calm and then I saw the satisfactory smile on her face, and then I asked her, “Adaeze, will you marry me?”
I chose this moment to propose. I wanted her to remember with absolute clarity, the moment I asked her to marry me.
Dear readers, if you are still wondering what her answer was, today is our first wedding anniversary and we are on our way to that very same beach resort where it all started.
Written by Sixtie_9ine
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