I decided a few months ago that I really needed a vacation. It had been so long since I had had one, and I was pretty drained. I quickly packed a bag and jumped in the car for a little road trip. I found myself in Florida, lounging around on the beach. As I lay on my back soaking in the sun, I felt a shadow fall over me. I took off my sunglasses and looked up. Above me stood one sexy man. He asked if I cared if he put his towel next to mine. I of course said no, my eyes looking over his rippling body as he moved onto the sand. We made polite conversation for a little while, but I could tell his mind was somewhere else. I knew that look. He wanted me. I was more than happy to oblige. My pussy had been wet since I saw him. I told him that I was getting a bit warm and needed to go to my room. He stood and offered to walk me back. I said yes and pointed to my hotel. I felt his hand touch my lower back, right above my ass. The electricity was there. I felt it straight through my body. As we entered the elevator to go up, the sexual energy was smothering me. I turned to look at him and found him staring at me. I heard a growl as he pounced on me, kissing me long and deep. My arms went up around his neck as he lifted me into his arms and pressed me against the wall. His hand shot out and pushed the emergency stop button. He pushed at his trunks until he hard cock was released. He pulled my bikini bottom out of the way and thrust into me. My scream echoed in the confined space. It was a hard, rough ride. We were both wild and out of control. I was biting and scratching at his shoulder and back. He was squeezing my ass so hard and pounding into me that I knew he was bruising me. Neither of us cared. He released my legs and let me drop to my feet. He pushed me down to my knees, his hands fisting in my hair. He stroked his cock off just inches from my face, letting his cum shoot everywhere. After we were able to breathe again, we heard maintenance calling on the intercom, asking if everything was okay. We both agreed it was even BETTER than okay.
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