A Day at the Beach

Kayla's breath got short, and she was stunned when the orgasm hit her.

Jesus, Kayla thought to herself. He's only been down on me for two minutes, and he's already making me cum!

Matt ended up sliding a finger up inside of Kayla's pussy, and began to work her g-spot.

"Oh shit," Kayla hissed loudly. "That is so fucking good!"

Her leg tightened around Matt's neck, and her hand was firmly locked on his head. She continued to arch her back, as Matt worked his mouth and finger in and over her, now soaking pussy.

Another orgasm shot through Kayla, and she felt herself cum over Matt's finger and face.

But, he didn't budge. He stayed where he was. Finger up inside her, and mouth on her clit.

Kayla lost count of the number of times she came, but she knew it was a lot. She'd lost track of time, but she also didn't care.

When the last orgasm hit her, it was the most intense.

Kayla almost wailed her approval, as she now had both legs wrapped around Matt's neck. She squeezed her thighs together, and grabbed the back of his head with both hands, and humped herself against him.

She actually shivered as this orgasm gripped her, and when it passed she flopped back on the couch, and released Matt's head from in between her legs.

"Oh god," Kayla moaned. "You're gonna kill me."

Matt leaned back on the floor and smiled at her. "Well, we can't have that, now, can we?"

Matt turned and reached back to retrieve Kayla's drink for her.

"Oh thank you," Kayla huffed, as she ran her hands through her hair, and then reached to accept the glass from Matt.

"Cigarette," Matt asked with a smile.

"Oh hell yeah," Kayla smiled back. "I need one after that."

Kayla took a long, slow drag off the cigarette and exhaled with a contented sigh.

Matt had made his way to the kitchen, and turned on the oven.

"That was incredible," Kayla said in a very contented voice.

"Thank you," Matt called back from the kitchen.

Kayla then looked down at her very sweaty body and winced a bit.

"Oh shit, I'm sorry," she said, as she stood and walked to the kitchen.

"About what," Matt asked with a quizzical look on his face.

"I probably should have showered first," Kayla said, sheepishly.

"Oh pfft," Matt said with a smile and a wave of his hand. "Did you hear me complaining?"

"I couldn't have heard anything with my legs wrapped around your head like they were," Kayla said with a giggle.

"Well trust me," Matt said with a smile. "There was no complaining."

Kayla finished her cigarette and asked Matt how long it would be for the casserole to be ready.

When told it'd be about thirty minutes or so, Kayla then asked if she could hop in the shower.

As she put her glass down on the counter, she smiled at Matt. "You're welcome to join me if you want."

"Well," Matt said with a smile. "If you insist."

Kayla made her way into the bathroom, as Matt headed for the bedroom, and began to undress.

Kayla got into the bathroom, and bit her lower lip in nervous anticipation. After the thrills Matt gave her in the living room, she was looking forward to this.

Kayla pulled the towel off the curtain rack, and placed it over some other towels on a rack on the wall.

She found herself hesitate for a moment before she drew the curtain back. Kayla had been in a few guys' showers over the years, and often was more grossed out than turned on.

Oh, hell, Kayla scolded herself. It's Matt! He cleaned his balcony this morning!

Kayla drew back the shower curtain, and smiled. A nice and clean bathtub was in front of her.

She turned on the water and tested it, and then got the shower going.

Kayla climbed inside and let the water wash over her body. She could feel the scent of the suntan lotion she'd put over herself throughout the day waft around her.

She ran her hair under the water, and glanced over as she noticed Matt approaching the shower.

They both reached for the curtain at the same time.

Kayla smiled and invited him in. "Like I need to," she chuckled. "It's your shower."

"Well," Matt chuckled back. "That's true, but since you are in here, that does kinda give you dibs."

Kayla leaned in and put her arms around Matt's neck. "Yes, but remember. I invited you," then she leaned in and kissed him.

They spent the next ten or fifteen minutes soaping each other's bodies, as well as groping and kissing each other.

For his part, Matt couldn't believe this was happening. Here he was, at forty-seven, in his shower with a twenty-two year old hottie.

As for Kayla, she was loving every minute of this. She was so happy that she'd decided to chat Matt up at the beach, and then accept his invitation to come over.

What he'd done, and how he'd made her feel on the couch, made Kayla decide to reciprocate.

With Matt's back to the shower stream, and Kayla shielded from it a bit, she smiled at him, and then got down onto her knees in front of him.

Kayla got a hole of Matt's erect cock, and gave it few pulls. She was pleased to see that Matt had at least 'sculpted down' his pubic hair.

He wasn't smooth, and he had a fairly hairy chest and stomach, but it wasn't too hairy, in the area where she was kneeling in front of.

Kayla opened her mouth, and took Matt's cock.

Kayla moaned as she did, and Matt exhaled heavily.

Kayla bobbed her head back and forth, and loved how Matt's cock felt inside her mouth.

He wasn't being aggressive, and simply let her go at her own pace.

Kayla almost felt a smile come to her face.

Do it, she thought to herself. Make him feel as good, as he made you feel.

Kayla gave one last, slow, seductive suck on Matt's cock, and then let it slip from her mouth. She gave it one last lick up the shaft, and then leaned back in.

This time though, Kayla put Matt's cock in between her tits, and wrapped her 34-C's around it, and began to pump him.

"Oh my god," Matt moaned.

Kayla smiled as she continued to work her tits over Matt's cock. She was actually surprised she was into this as much as she was.

In the past, she'd had other guys who'd wanted to fuck her tits, and she relented, but never really enjoyed it.

But, with Matt, it felt wonderful to be giving him so much pleasure.

Matt huffed and grunted a bit.

"Oh, do it, baby," Kayla almost hissed at him. "Cum for me!"

Matt groaned loudly, and then did as Kayla asked.

Kayla moaned herself, when she felt Matt's cum spew forth in between her tits.

"Yes," Kayla almost hissed again, as she pumped her tits over Matt's cock, determined to draw every last ounce of cum out of him.

Kayla took a deep breath, and then let her tits go. Matt's cock slipped from between them, and Kayla was surprised to see she was looking down at his cum on her chest with admiration.

I think I did good work, Kayla chuckled to herself.

She looked up at Matt with a smile on her face, and he smiled back, while still breathing heavily.

"You do good work," Matt said, a bit weakly.

Kayla laughed.

"What's so funny," Matt asked.

"Oh nothing," Kayla said, still smiling, as she began to stand up. "I was just thinking the same thing."

Matt smiled as he stepped aside, and let Kayla move forward to let the water clean her off.

As she did, Matt stepped behind her, and grabbed the soap. Then he reached around, and began to rub it over her chest.

"Well, thank you," Kayla said playfully.

"Thank you," Matt said, softly, as he kissed her on the neck. "That was absolutely incredible."

They lingered together under the water for a few more minutes, before they decided it was time to get out of the shower.

Kayla was about to reach for the tap to turn the water off, but Matt told her to let it run.

He held the curtain back, and allowed Kayla to reach for a towel, and climb out of the tub.

"What's up," Kayla asked with a smile, as she began to towel herself off.

"One sec," Matt replied. "You'll see."

He reached over and grabbed a towel for himself, as the water continued to run.

Matt then climbed out of the shower, and wrapped the towel around his waist.

"Excuse me, sweetie," he said as he gestured for Kayla to step aside.

Kayla took a step back, and watched as Matt reached under the bathroom sink and retrieved a brush.

Kayla smiled. "Oh, you actually give the tub a clean-down?"

"Well, yeah," Matt grunted a bit, as he got to his knees next to the tub. "After a day at the beach with feet in the sand, or even just from the floor of the balcony, it can get ugly in here."

Kayla stood there, holding the towel around her shoulders, and couldn't help but smile as she watched Matt give the tub a quick cleaning.

How is it that he looks so sexy doing that, she thought to herself.

Kayla and Matt both exited the bathroom, wrapped in towels.

They made their way into the kitchen.

"How close are we," Kayla asked.

"Maybe five, ten minutes before I pull it out," Matt said after opening the oven door and taking a peek. "Oh, man," he sighed. "Sorry, if it sounds stereotypical, but after that, I need a smoke."

Kayla walked up behind him, and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "And, I drink? Will you let me fix one for you?"

Matt placed one of his hands over Kayla's and smiled back at her. "That would be lovely. And, you know what? I wouldn't mind trying that merlot you brought."

"You betcha," Kayla said as she released her hug. "Where's your wine glass? And where do you keep the others? Because I think I'll join you."

Matt gestured to a cabinet, and smiled. "Choose your weapon," he said with a smile.

Then he reached out and pressed on Kayla's nose lightly.

"Beep," he said with a smile, in a playful voice. "I beeped your nose."

Matt turned and headed into the living room to retrieve his wine glass, and Kayla stood there for a moment just smiling.

Kayla shook her head as she turned towards the cabinet with the wine glasses in it.

Fuck sexy, or not, Kayla thought to herself. This guy is endearing as all get out!

When Kayla opened the cabinet, she immediately knew what Matt meant by 'choose your weapon'.

There were two sizes of wine glasses in there. One set like the one Matt was currently drinking out of - where you could drain half the bottle Kayla had brought with her - and the other, a more 'respectable' size.

Kayla went for 'respectable', and thought to herself that she was already getting a bit tipsy.

And, yet Matt was still humming along. Hell, he was hard the second he got into the shower with Kayla, let alone when she took him into her mouth.

Kayla smiled, and bit her lower lip again, as she turned and opened the bottle of merlot she brought.

As she opened the bottle, Kayla inhaled and took in the smell emanating from the oven.

Damn, Kayla thought to herself. He's good looking. He eats pussy like no one's business. And he can cook. THIS is not a bad way for me to spend a Saturday afternoon.

After Matt got out into the living room, he lit himself a smoke, and then retrieve his wine glass.

He stood there for a moment, and glanced at his satellite receiver. It was still PVR-ing golf.

Not much chance of watching that right now, Matt chuckled to himself. Not that I'm complaining.

Matt had made his way back to the kitchen, just as Kayla was pouring herself a glass of wine.

"Oh, sorry, sweetie," Matt said quickly.

Kayla stopped pouring. On the one hand, because she was worried she'd done something wrong. And, on the other was just to relish it for a second.

Every time Matt called her 'sweetie', it endeared him to her all the more.

"What's wrong," Kayla asked.

"Nothing major," Matt replied. "I should have told you to use the aerator," Matt pulled the device from the top of the bottle already open.

Kayla almost felt herself blush. "I'm sorry," she said with a shrug and a smile. "I'm not that well-versed in wine."

"No need to apologize, sweetie," Matt said.

Damn, Kayla thought to herself as she chewed at her lower lip a bit. If he keeps calling me 'sweetie', I'm going to end up fucking him to death.

Matt eased in, with the aerator, and pulled the bottle of merlot closer to him.

He pulled the cigarette from his mouth, and held it out towards Kayla. "Do you mind?"

Kayla smiled at him as she took the cigarette from his hand. "So what does this thing do," she asked as she took a puff off the smoke.

"It gets air into it," Matt explained as he put the aerator into the bottle of merlot. "I dunno if you've ever heard anyone saying it about wine. But, there used to be times when people would say 'let it breathe'."

Kayla just shrugged. "Okay."

Matt began to pour some of the merlot into his own glass. "Who knows how much difference it makes now, without corks in wine," he said. "But, see if you can notice anything."

Kayla took a tentative sip from both glasses, the looked at Matt, and shrugged. "No, not really."

Matt smiled. "Then you can never be a wine-snob," he chuckled as he began to fill both glasses. "And, that's good."

Kayla smiled as she watched Matt pour. "Is there really a difference?"

"There might be," Matt said with a shrug. "But minor. There are times I've noticed with some wines, that they do need to breathe. But most times, there's not much of a difference."

Kayla moved behind him, and patted his backside. "I'm learning a lot here," she ambled over to a wall unit. "I love that you have stuffed animals in here."

Matt finished pouring, and moved over next to Kayla and handed her the glass of wine. "Not allowed real ones in the building, so why not?"

Kayla took a sip, and waited until she noticed Matt take a sip out of his glass. "Is it okay," she asked. "I have to admit, I don't know wine very well."

"It is quite good," Matt said with a smile as he clinked his glass against hers. "I congratulate you on making a good pick."

Kayla smiled at Matt for moment, then looked back at the wall unit. "Are those records down there?"

"Yes," Matt sighed, playfully. "They are."

"Do you mind if I take a look?"

Kayla had thumbed her way through Matt's collection of LP's. She asked about who some of the artists were, and showed her like for the ones she knew of.

She had asked if there was a chance if they could listen to some, but Matt told her the stereo, and turntable on the wall unit, weren't even connected, nor plugged in.

He informed her, he did have most of the music on those records on his computer.

They made their way into Matt's bedroom, where the computer was.

Matt had to put on a pair of reading glasses to be able to read the screen, and for the first time, Kayla admitted to herself that he did look his age.

Kayla sat on the edge of Matt's bed, as he brought up the menu of songs he had on his computer.

With his gray hair, and the reading glasses, Kayla thought he did look forty-seven.

But at the same time, she smiled and thought about what they'd done together, and it didn't make any difference to her.

Matt had given up his chair in front of the computer, and let Kayla decide what she wanted to listen to, as he made his way into the kitchen to check on dinner.

Kayla clicked on one song she was interested in hearing, and nodded her head as it started up.

"Nice tune," she called out to Matt.

"I've got that one on the mp3 player I take with me when I blade," Matt called back.

Kayla took another sip of her wine, and sat back with a smile on her face, as she bobbed a bit to the music.

"This would be a great song to fuck to," Kayla called out.

She winced a bit as soon as she said it, and playfully swatted her own hand.

"True enough," Matt chuckled back. "Rule of thumb, is that if they're good to blade to, they're good to fuck to. It's all about the rhythm."

Kayla smiled and stood up, and headed to the kitchen. She stuck her head playfully around the corner.

"So," Kayla said, slyly. "Sense of rhythm, and, I'm assuming endurance given how far you go on your rollerblades," Kayla continued as Matt was checking the casserole, but looking at her. "Is it safe to assume you're good in bed?"

"I'd like to think so," Matt said with a wry smile, as he dunked a fork into the casserole. "But I am forty-seven and single, so maybe that's a reason."

Kayla slunk around the corner. "Not based on what I've experienced."

Matt smiled at her as he dug a fork into the casserole. "I thank you, but you had a hand in that."

Kayla bit at her lower lip again, and moved closer to Matt as he tested the casserole.

"Oh you piece of shit oven," Matt mumbled.

Kayla chucked. "Not done yet?"

"No," Matt sighed. "Still cold in the middle."

"So," Kayla practically cooed. "We have some more time."

Matt had turned off the oven, and followed Kayla back into his bedroom.

She turned to face him. "Would you use music to seduce me," she asked. "Would you put on one of your hard-rocking songs, and fuck me to it?"

Matt moved closer to her and ran his hand over her hair. "Honestly, no," he said softly.

Kayla actually felt herself tremble a bit. It surprised her given what she and Matt had already done together.

"What would you do then," Kayla said, almost in a whisper.

Matt put his hand against Kayla's face, and smiled. He then reached over to the computer, and squinted as he scrolled through the mp3 menu.

He clicked on one, and as soon as it started, Kayla closed her eyes and moaned softly.

It was a slower song, but it was nice. Kayla felt herself taking a step back towards the bed, imagining what it would be like to have Matt fuck her to this song.

But, he simply put his wine glass down, and then took her gently from her hand, and then held out his hand.

"Dance with me?"

Matt and Kayla started slowly swaying to the music, with their left hands gripped, and his right hand on her waist, and her right hand on his shoulder.

Before the song was over, both of Kayla's hands were around Matt's neck, and both his were around Kayla's waist.

Kayla moaned softly as she could feel Matt getting harder against her through their towels.

By the time the song was over, Kayla had reached up and pulled Matt in for a deep kiss.

"I want you to fuck me so badly," she whispered.

Both their towels were on the floor, and Kayla scooted back onto the bed.

She bit her lower lip in anticipation, but then realized Matt wasn't going to fuck her just yet.

He was putting his face between her legs again.

As much as Kayla wanted him to fuck her, she wasn't going to stop him from doing this. Because she knew how good this was going to make her feel.

And, it did.

Just as before, Matt worked his mouth beautifully over Kayla's pussy, before his tongue went to work on her clit.

Kayla's breath quickened, and she wrapped her legs around Matt's neck as he continued to give her all kinds of pleasure.

Kayla gripped the pillows behind her head tightly and moaned loudly. She wrapped her legs tighter around Matt's neck, as she arched her back a bit, and began pushing herself against him.

"Oh god," Kayla moaned. "You're gonna make me cum again!"

Matt felt Kayla cum, and he moaned loudly as he continued to work on her clit.

Kayla was still dying for Matt to fuck her, but she was in no hurry to stop what was happening at the moment either.

This man is so incredible with his mouth, Kayla thought to herself as she continued to writhe in ecstasy.

"Oh god," Kayla hissed. Matt had stuck his finger inside her again. And he was once again, getting Kayla right where it counted.