A Vacation To Remember

Danielle had just graduated from college with a degree in education. She was 23, a virgin, and had decided to take a vacation in the Bahamas before she started her new career. One day when she was out driving around, seeing the countryside, smoke started pouring from under the hood of her rental car. Immediately, she jumped out of the car and ran across the road. Not looking, in her panic, she ran right in front of an oncoming car. The driver swerved to miss her and she dove into the ditch. She was almost afraid to look when she heard the tires screeching and the engine die. A man ran over and started apologizing for nearly running her over and asking if she was all right. Danielle started to cry, mostly in relief that neither of them seemed to be hurt. The tall, blonde, muscular man pulled her into his arms and stroked her hair, telling her everything was going to be okay. When Danielle finally calmed down she pulled away from him; a complete stranger, with his hands on her!

Looking over his shoulder she saw that her car had stopped smoking. After quick introductions, Mitch cautiously opened the hood of the car and then told Danielle that her radiator hose was blown. He didn't live far and offered to take her to his place to call a tow truck. There really was no other option so Danielle climbed in the front seat of Mitch's Porsche. Porsches had always been her favorite car and this was the first time she'd ever ridden in one. Delicately, she ran her fingers over the leather seats and across the dash. Mitch couldn't help but notice her long fingers and small wrists. And the fact that there were no rings on any of those delicious fingers didn't escape his attention either.

They arrived at Mitch's house in less than five minutes and Danielle was a little disappointed that she couldn't just sit in the car for a while longer, but she didn't want to sound like a fool so she got out and followed him inside. Three phone calls later, Mitch told Danielle that there had been a huge accident involving twenty cars and all the tow trucks in town were working on that, so they didn't expect to be able to get to her until morning. Danielle had been driving all day and her hotel was on the other side of the island. She didn't feel right about asking Mitch to drive her all that way so when he offered to let her stay with him for the night she thought about it very hard. To give her a minute to think, Mitch went to get them some drinks. When he returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses he led her out to the balcony.

"You can have my bed. I'll sleep on the couch," he smiled.

"All right, thank you, Mitch. I really appreciate it," she smiled back.

The view from the balcony was breath taking. The house sat right on the edge of a cliff overlooking the ocean. The sun was just setting on the horizon in deep red and orange hues. Waves crashed against the rocks below in a soothing and hypnotic rhythm. When Mitch handed her a glass of wine she notice for the first time just how deep blue his eyes were. She stared at them, mesmerized for a minute, until the call of a bird broke her trance. Embarrassed, she turned away to watch the sunset. She became lost in her thoughts and she felt Mitch standing behind her. His arms wrapped around her waist and his lips brushed against her ear. So softly, he kissed her skin. His hands slowly moved up the front of her blouse to the top button. Lightly he kissed her neck. The button unhooked. She felt his warm breathe on her cheek. Another button released. He nibbled gently on her shoulder. A third button popped.

"Danielle, did you hear me?" Mitch asked rather loudly.

Shocked, she snapped back to reality. A deep blush engulfed her and she apologized for being lost in her thoughts.

"It's okay. I do that out here a lot too," he smiled. "It's getting late and I want to jump in the shower before I hit the sofa. Follow me and I'll show you the bedroom."

Danielle followed him, chastising herself for fantasizing. She'd been doing that a lot lately, especially when she saw a handsome man. Mitch was definitely handsome, by anyone’s standards. And he was very sweet and she imagined he would be a gentle lover. She just knew he was the kind of man she wanted to make love to her for the first time. She'd given up on the idea of waiting until marriage and had decided she was missing out on a major life experience and actually had hoped that she might meet someone here while she was on vacation. She was very horny after her balcony fantasy and watching the muscles ripple under Mitch's tight black tank top as he walked was not helping!

He showed her the bedroom and the bathroom, which was just down the hall. Then he grabbed some clean clothes and excused himself to take his shower.

"Good night, Danielle. Oh, I'm expecting a very important call. If it's not too much trouble, could you answer the phone if it rings?" He asked.

"Sure, no problem. Good night, Mitch." She closed the door and slumped to the floor against it. Soon she heard the water running and she tried to imagine what Mitch must look like as he lathered himself with soap. In the distance, she heard a ring. It must be the phone, and the water was still running, so she stepped out into the hallway to listen for a direction to turn. But the ringing stopped. She either missed it or imagined it. In her current state of mind, most likely it was imaginary.

Glancing down the hallway she noticed the bathroom door was ajar. Slowly, quietly she tip-toed down the hall to stand outside the door. Peeking in she could see Mitch's outline through the shower curtain. Broad shoulders, slim hips. She began to replay the balcony fantasy in her mind, her eyes closed, and unconsciously her fingers rubbed and pinched her nipples until they were rock hard. Her hand moved inside her shorts, and began rubbing the dark green satin thong until it was soaking wet. She found her clit, swollen and throbbing, and rubbed it in slow tight circles. Her breathing became ragged and she was about to cum when her eyes flutter open. Mitch had stepped out of the shower and was standing there watching her! He hadn't picked up his towel yet and was dripping wet. His cock was hard and he just had an inquisitive smile on his face.

"OHHH!" she gasped and totally embarrassed turned to run back to her room but slipped on the wet floor. Mitch hurried to her and pulled her up. As she faced him, his cock pressed against her stomach. Their faces moved closer. Tenderly his lips caressed her eyelids. Then he kissed her cheeks. Finally his mouth found her lips and they kissed. His tongue slid between her lips, probing tentatively. The passion built and Danielle became unaware of his nakedness. Her arms moved to slide around his waist and when she felt his wet skin she realized what she was doing and pulled away. But Mitch held her tight knowing she didn't really want to run. His lips moved from her mouth to her neck and he stepped forward so that Danielle's back was against the wall. Mitch nuzzled her neck and started telling her how beautiful she was and how much he wanted her. She wanted him too.

Her hand reached down to feel his hard cock while the other unbuttoned the top button of her shorts. Mitch unbuttoned her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. As it fell he marveled at her perky breasts and taut nipples. He kissed down her chest and enclosed one nipple in his lips as his fingers glided across the other. Gently, he sucked then bit her nipple and then moved to the other. Danielle moaned softly and moved her hands to the back of his head, pulling him closer. She'd gone this far before, but it had never felt this good. This was like she had always dreamed, a sexy man about to make love to her, the noise of waves still slightly discernible in the background. It was incredible! His tongue flicked and played across her skin, leaving burning trails as he moved downward. He knelt before her, dropping kisses across her firm tummy. She heard a soft growl just before he flicked his tongue over her belly button ring. His hands eased her shorts down over her ass and his mouth came to rest over the waistband of her thong. His hot breathe teased her pussy lips and his chin began to rub up and down over her engorged clit. Sucking the thong into his mouth, he pulled it down and off her legs. Her hands met his head as he moved back up and gently kissed the tiny bit of hair she left when shaving that morning. Her back arched as she pulled him against her wet slit.

"Mmmmmmm," she whimpered. Thinking she could stop at any time because she really shouldn't be doing this, she let him slowly lick each of her soft pink lips. Watching him, she was amazed at how differently his tongue felt from her own fingers. That fantastic tongue, probing in and out, darting around her clit and into her wetness. He licked her, nibbled softly, and finally slid a finger into her tight pussy. He felt resistance and looked up at her a little surprised. Her head was back and her mind was racing. She needed to stop now, but she didn't want to. Their eyes met and she guided his face to her wet pussy again letting him lick and take her clit in his mouth. He slowly tugged it and rotated its throbbing tip for what seemed like an eternity. She felt herself losing all control of reality. She quivered and nearly collapsed as her orgasm washed over her.

When she finally regained a bit of composure she reached out and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him up. Then she knelt in front of him kissing his chest as her tongue moved down his body. She hadn't done this before, but she knew she wanted to please him as he had her. She thought about what she'd seen in movies and the books she'd read at night before she fell asleep. Softly she kissed down across his tight abs copying the swirling in the navel that she loved so much when he did it. His cock was standing erect and she couldn’t help but look at it. Her hands gently wrapped around it and she just held it for a minute, admiring. Her fingers slid up and down as she watched how the skin moved over the hard member. A bead of precum had formed on the tip and she kissed it away, licking her lips to taste it. Her fingers moved down to touch his balls, lifting them and exploring their weight and softness. Her tongue slid down the side of the shaft to the base. In an invitation, he arched his back, pushing his cock toward her. Slowly she began to stroke him. Softly and very lightly she kissed his balls, then licked them. Finally, she took one into her mouth and sucked on it as she heard a moan escape him.

His cock throbbed, bobbed up and down, and he asked her to take it in her mouth. Her hand moved back up to the tip and her thumb traced circles over it. Mitch sensed her hesitation so he wrapped his fingers in her hair and pulled her head back gently, placing his cock against her lips. She opened her lips slightly and licked him. She smiled a little and then took him inch by inch into her mouth, engulfing him. He began to move his hips back and forth. She sucked gently at first but as she felt his desire build, sucked harder and stroked her lips up and down him. She felt his balls begin to tighten in her hands. As much as he enjoyed her mouth, he did not want to cum this way so he pushed her away slightly. Coaxing her up, he slid a hand under her ass and picked her up.

He carried her to his bed which overlooks the cliffs. The waves were pounding against the rocks in an echo to her heartbeat. He placed her gently on the bed and lay beside her. Her arms encircled his neck and she stared into his eyes as he softly stroked her hair and cheek. One of her legs lay flat on the bed, the other was bent up with her foot resting flat. Mitch moved closer to her, staring into her eyes, asking the question he knew must be going through her mind. "Are you sure?" She pulled him down to her and kissed him passionately in answer. His hand guided his cock to her wet lips. He rested it for a minute just outside her pussy then slowly began to enter her. Her breathing stopped, or at least became shallow, and her legs opened to invite him inside her. Danielle's hand moved down to feel the hard cock as it slid into her. In one swift move he entered her deeply. She winced but soon her expression changed to one of bliss as he slowly moved inside her. Their kisses deepened, tongues battling, probing. She raised her hips to meet his thrusts. His hand moved over her clit, flicking it as his cock went deeper. She felt as if she were in a trance, floating on a cloud. Her toes were even tingling as Mitch's juices began to flow into his shaft. Danielle clutched him to her and yelled out in ecstasy as her spasm started.

Her pussy walls contracted, gripping him, squeezing the seed from him. He exploded deep inside her, spilling more and more into her tight pussy with each thrust. Then he held her, their bodies one, sweaty, glistening, spent. Mitch stayed inside her still enjoying the feel of her wet and warm pussy and they kissed lingeringly. Finally he lay on his back and she rolled over a bit, cuddling, and they drifted off to sleep. But only for a short time, after which they woke and explored each other even more.

The next morning as the birds chirped in the trees and the waves tickled the rocks Danielle said good-bye to her lover. And as the tow truck pulled away from his house, she knew she would never forget her first time.