Strange Sex

Content advisory: m/f sex

The heavy weight of his stare roused her from a light doze. Janet cracked her eyes and slid them to the right. Nope, not there. Without moving her head, she glanced to the left. There, at the beachside bar.

The man was gorgeous. Dark hair, longer than conventional, curled around his ears and collar made her itch to run her fingers through it. Even from here, she could see how bright blue his eyes were as they seared her with a heated stare. Broad shoulders stretched his t-shirt tight and she worried that it might come apart at the seams.

Could he be the man she’d ordered? God, that sounded so sordid, but men like him were out of her league. She wasn’t ugly. She took care of herself, hitting the gym at least three times a week. Her thick hair brushed her shoulders, but some highlights would brighten the plain brown. Too bad she never took the time to jazz things up. She would have loved to have jewel-colored eyes like the hunk at the bar, but she had to make do with plain brown.

Her nerves stretched thin, threatening to break. She’d never done anything like this before. Obviously if she had, she wouldn’t have had to resort to a place like this to fulfill her fantasy. She’d wanted to experience sex with a stranger since her roommate in college went on and on about it after a particularly hot one night stand. Too bad she was too afraid to try it out herself. Until now, that is.

When she’d found the flyer for Decadent, a hedonistic resort in the Florida Keys, in the break room at the office, she’d been intrigued. After she’d checked them out online, she knew she’d found the answer to her dilemma. Too afraid to attempt stranger sex on her own, this resort offered up such experiences with the added guarantee of background checks and clean bills of health.

She sat up on her lounger and took a drink of her watered down ice tea. The moisture running down her parched throat felt good and the normalcy of the act helped to settle her.

Pushing her sunglasses up on her nose to hide her gaze, she slanted another glance at tall, dark and hunky. Yep, still at the bar. She’d noticed him last night when she’d ventured down to the lobby and the night club there. Even there he’d shown interest in her. The heat in his gaze had helped her loosen up. She’d never moved so sinuous on the dance floor before.

Feeling confident and sexy, she’d gyrated and swirled her hips, hoping to entice him over. Unfortunately for her, he’d never approached her, nor had any other man. She’d stayed until the wee hours before heading up to her room. Alone. As usual.

“You look thirsty. Can I buy you a drink?” A deep voice jerked her from her musings and she looked up, up, up into those blue eyes.

She widened her eyes and anything remotely intelligent froze somewhere between her brain and her mouth. Seeming to take her silence as assent, he waved over a waiter and sat on the end of chaise lounge.

After placing an order of beer and a fresh iced tea for her, he propped a hand near her knee and leaned toward her.

“My name is Seth.” He quirked an eyebrow, silently asking for hers.

“Janet.” Finally. Maybe not scintillating conversation, but she was at least following his cues.

“Are you here alone, Janet, or is someone meeting you?” With his free hand, he traced invisible patterns on her leg.

Sparks traveled from every place he touched straight to her pussy. Moisture gathered there as blood rushed to her nether lips. Squirming in her seat, she shook her head.

Seth grinned. “No, you’re not here alone or no, no one is meeting you?”

God, could she be any more stupid? The sexual arousal swamping her from a simple touch addled her brain. If this was her guy, shouldn’t he already know everything about her? Maybe this was part of the experience, to go through all the motions.

Clearing her throat, she flashed a small smile. “I’m here alone. You?”

The waiter set the drinks on the table next to her chair and Seth signed the ticket. Grabbing her tea, she took a huge gulp. Get it together, girl, before he decides you’re too much trouble to bother with.

He scooted up the lounger, pushing her legs to the side as his hips came to rest next to hers. “A woman like you in a place like this. As if I’d ordered it personally.”

The reference to her order sent heat rushing up her throat to cover her cheeks. Yep, this must be her guy. Knowing that she couldn’t lose with him gave her the confidence to flirt with him.

“Maybe I knew I’d find you.”

As hot as his stare was, it upgraded to flamethrower at her words. More liquid gushed into her bikini bottoms. His light touch became more pronounced and he ran his hand up her thigh, stopping before he reached her bathing suit and sliding it back down to her knee.

“Maybe I should make it worth your while.”

“Maybe you should.”

“Your room or mine?”

“Mine.”

He stood, reaching down to help her up. “Lead on.”

As she turned to head back to the main lodge, he slipped his arm around her waist, his thumb brushing the sensitive skin covering her ribs. With each caress, her heat index went up another notch until she felt as though she were in the middle of a live volcano.

The elevator doors closed behind them, leaving them alone in the glass and metal cube. Unable to stand it any longer, she pulled his head down to hers. His lips were soft and he opened them right away, drawing her tongue in to play with his.

As the elevator hurtled toward her floor, her lust ramped up with each velvet stroke. Seth pushed her against the wall and lifted one of her legs up to his hip. Even with the height difference, the movement put her mound against his growing erection. She rubbed against him and he moaned into her mouth.

The friction on her clit sent electric jolts through her entire body. Wanting more, she raised her other leg to encircle his waist. Palming her ass, he lifted her until his cock fit perfectly into the notch between her thighs.

Janet humped against him, her arousal rocketing higher and higher until she could feel the edge of her climax. Before she could go over the edge, the elevator stopped at her floor.

Tearing his lips from hers, Seth panted. “Which room?”

“4507.”

He lifted away from the wall and carried her to her room. Impressed at his show of strength, she felt another gush of cream escape. Damn, she’d go off before they got to the good stuff at this rate.

At her door, he stopped to let her slide the key in. As soon as the light flashed green, he pushed it open and made it to the bed before collapsing on top of her.

“Now, where were we?”

With a devilish glint, he resumed the hot kiss and pushed his rod into her as his hands paid homage to her breasts. The bathing suits they wore were the only thing standing between them as they rubbed against each other and his kneading hands finally found her nipples. As he rolled them between his fingers, her orgasm came roaring back as though it had never left.

A new urgency drove their humping until he slid one hand down to find her clit. He pinched the sensitive bundle of nerves and fireworks went off behind her eyes as wave after wave of exquisite pleasure thundered through her body.

She tore her mouth from his and screamed. As though her climax was all that he’d been waiting for, Seth tore his trunks down and grabbed a condom from the bedside table. Breaking a land record, he sheathed his cock. Moving her bikini to the side, he plunged into her.

He was bigger than what she was used to and she felt a pinch. Holding still, he allowed her body to adjust to his size. After a few moments, her sheath softened around him and he withdrew. With another hard thrust, he filled her again. This time he hit her g-spot and sent a new shower of sparks along her nerve endings.

Setting a steady rhythm, Seth plowed into her, scraping the tip of his cock against that nerve-filled spot with each pass. The sex was rougher than she was used to, but it felt right. She wanted more. In just a few strokes, another orgasm rose within her and she knew this one would be stronger, wilder than the one she’d just experienced.

“Harder, Seth. I’m close.”

Her words spurred him on and he fulfilled her wish. Harder and faster, he pumped in and out. Closer and closer, her arousal rose to a fever pitch.

“Come now, baby. I can’t hold on much longer.” Sweat dripped from his brow to her breast as he panted above her.

“I’m…almost…” She reached for that pleasure, but it dangled out of reach.

As though sensing her need, he lowered his head and sucked a nipple into his mouth. He drew hard on the rigid nub and she edged closer to her goal. With a groan, he bit into her sensitive skin and like a rocket, she went off.

Electricity traveled from her pussy, through her body, hitting every single nerve on its journey. Her body jolted from the pleasure as her pussy contracted around him. She screamed his name and when the pleasure became too strong, almost painful, she bit into his shoulder.

With two of the hardest thrusts yet, he drove into her before he stilled, emptying his pleasure into the condom.

When the waves of pleasure stopped rolling over them, Seth dropped to the side of her, propping up on one elbow. With a trembling finger, he brushed her hair off her forehead. Surprised at the tender gesture, some unnamed emotion knotted up in her stomach.

“That was…incredible. After we rest up, we’ll have to see if we can do that again.” Seth chuckled, but she could hear bewilderment behind his words.

“I’m up for a repeat, if you are.”

She definitely wanted to experience that mind-numbing pleasure again, but she needed to make sure she didn’t get too attached to the great sex. After all, he was an employee here. It was his job to give her the fantasy she paid for.

Sadness filled her at the thought of just being another job to him. The phone rang, breaking through her maudlin thoughts. Seth grabbed the receiver and handed it to her.

“Hello?”

“Miss Jackson, this is Mr. Anthony, the general manager here. We’d like to start your fantasy package, but you left the beach before our employee could make contact.”

Shock raced through her, burning away the last bit of lethargy from her limbs as she bolted upright. “He hasn’t—”

“No, ma’am. We don’t normally like to schedule things this way, but…”

She’d just had stranger sex. With a stranger! Oh my God. What should she do? There was some hired stud out there, waiting to fuck her brains out, but what she’d just shared with Seth….

Nothing could be hotter. Seth was here because he wanted her. She’d come harder, longer, more spectacularly with him than she ever had. The fact that he wasn’t a hired employee just made it that much hotter.

There was no way she could go through with the fantasy now. She’d rather explore this and see what happened. He’d already promised a repeat performance. Maybe something more could grow from this.

“I’d like to cancel that portion of my vacation. Thanks anyway.”

She slammed the phone down and rolled back into Seth’s arms. “Should we get some lunch and refuel for round 2?”

He grinned at her, relief softening his features. “Lady, I like the way you think.”

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Please return on August 16th for the next rendezvous by Scarlett.

~~Scarlett Jameson~~

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