The Great Outdoors

Content Advisory: public m/f sex

Max strode from the water, shaking the excess moisture from his hair. His girlfriend, Kelsey, lay on a towel, working on her tan. They’d been seeing each other for about a month now, ever since she’d come to Decadent. He’d never been happier.

Making his way over to her, he eyed her prone form hungrily. Her tan skin glistened in the sun and her blonde hair coiled on top of her head, leaving her back bare except for the string holding her bikini top on.

He didn’t think he’d ever get enough of her and thanked God the night she walked into the resort. Her ex-boyfriend was a fool for letting her go, but he wouldn’t make the same mistake.

Spraying water over her, he smiled at her shrieks as the cool water made contact with her heated skin.

“You think you’re funny, don’t you?” She pouted up at him.

“Maybe.” Dropping beside her, he closed the distance between them and took her mouth in a heated kiss.

She opened to him immediately, another thing he liked about her, she never held back with him. The velvet slide of her tongue against his sent a shaft of lust racing through him. He needed her again. Now.

He pulled her tighter against him, his erection snuggled into the notch between her legs. As he ground against her, she broke the kiss, gasping.

“Max.” Her head fell back as his lips attacked her neck, nipping and kissing down to the hollow of her throat and back up again.

“Yeah, baby?” He slipped a hand between them and plucked at her hard nipple. Lucky for them they were at Decadent. No one would look twice at their loving on the beach. Well, they might look, but only because they found it hot. This kind of thing was encouraged here.

“I want you.” Kelsey’s hips moved against his. The friction felt so good.

“You’re gonna get me.” He pulled the string across her back, then moved up to the one around her neck. 

Pushing her onto her back, he sat up and removed her bikini top.

Her areolas had darkened from their normal pink to a rose red and the nipples stuck out, calling to him. It was an invitation he couldn’t resist. He leaned down and sucked one nubbin into his mouth.

Kelsey arched into him and tangled her fingers into his hair, urging him closer. His girl loved to have her nipples sucked and he loved to do it. Somehow, she always tasted like strawberries to him.

As he alternated between breasts, Kelsey wrapped her legs around his waist and rubbed against him. Pleasure shot from his dick and spread throughout his body.

Little minx! She knew he went wild when she did that. A sense of satisfaction raced through him. If she’d resorted to driving him crazy already, that meant she was ready for more.

As he left her breasts, she let out a groan. Kissing his way down her belly, he dislodged the hold her legs had on him.

“Come inside me now, Max.” Kelsey’s whisper almost had him doing just that, but he shook his head.

“You know the rules, Kels. You come first.” God knows he wouldn’t be able to control himself once he sheathed himself in her warmth. And he wouldn’t leave her unsatisfied. Not even once.

His lips touched the edge of her bikini bottoms and he rubbed his chin over her mound. Kelsey’s breath caught and she held still. As a reward, he repeated his gesture, knowing his movement applied a slight pressure on her clit.

He tugged the strings on either side of her hips, then urged her to lift so he could slide away the last of her barriers. His eyes devoured her. Her chest heaved and the hard rose-colored nippled shone from where he’d just licked and sucked them. Her pussy, shaved bare the way he liked it, also glistened, telling him that Kelsey enjoyed their lovemaking as much as he did.

His cock twitched inside his trunks and the urge to drive deep inside her almost overwhelmed him. He spread her legs and dropped onto his forearm. Pink and swollen, Kelsey’s pussy throbbed and he knew she was close.

He pressed a kiss to her clit, then swiped his tongue lower, licking the juices from her slit. The musky flavor of her burst across his taste buds, making his cock twitch again. He loved the taste of her, the smell, her little gasps and moans as he loved her.

After licking her clean, he moved to her clit. The sensitive bundle of nerves quivered and he sucked it into his mouth. Kelsey moaned and bucked as he drew on her clit. Sliding two fingers into her sheath, he could feel how close she was when her inner muscles fluttered aroung his digits.

He continued his ministrations to her clit while he plundered her pussy with his fingers. In less than a minute, Kelsey screamed his name and convulsed around him. Pride that he could bring his girl such pleasure warred with his own needs.

Whipping his trunks down, he grabbed a condom from the tote bag next to their towel. Once covered, he lifted her hips and plunged into her wet warmth. The remains of her orgasm still pulsed around him and he groaned. She always felt so good. Like coming home.

After a small pause, he withdrew and drove into her again. Kelsey wrapped her legs around his hips and met him halfway. His own climax was so close, he could feel the telltale tingling at the base of his spine.

He set a hurried pace, thrusting into her again and again and again. Her pussy clenched around him and he could feel Kelsey on the edge once more.

"Touch yourself. Make yourself come with me."

He watched through lowered lids as she licked her middle finger and unerringly found her clit. Rubbing in a circular motion, she increased the pressure until he could feel her sheath pulsing around him.

Knowing she was so close, watching her touch herself, it was too much for him. Gripping her ass, he lifted her higher, changing the angle. From the groan that escaped her, he knew Kelsey approved.

Plowing into her, he went harder, faster, deeper. Fire shot from his balls, up and out his dick just as Kelsey came again. Her inner muscles worked his cock, milking him dry as euphoria threatened to overwhelm him.

They lay there for several moments, wrapped in each other's arms. Finally, when he could move, he raised his head and rolled to her side.

Movement to their right caught his eye and he watched as the man sitting several yards away finished masturbating, coming into his t-shirt. Max laughed as the man saluted him.

"What's so funny?" Kelsey turned her sleepy gaze to him.

"Looks like we provided entertainment for the Decadent crowd again."

She giggled. "Maybe we should start charging admission."

Tucking her into his arms, he pulled her tight and closed his eyes, thanking God again for her. "I'm just glad you don't mind. I can't seem to control myself around you."

She sighed and hugged him back. "Once you touch me, nothing and no one exists for me. You make me feel beautiful and sexy. And I've discovered I'm a bit of an exhibitionist, so it's all good."

He laughed as they held each other in the sunshine. Yeah, it was all good.

****

Please return on December 28^th for the next rendezvous by Scarlett.

~~Scarlett Jameson~~
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All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.

Decadent Virgin

Content Advisory: m/f sex, sex in a public 

Kelsey stepped off the boat and moved forward, allowing the others to disembark. The sun had set hours ago, but oil torches perched on the pilings along the length of the private dock gave her enough light to see by.

Nerves fluttered in her tummy like little butterflies. This is the first time she’d ever come to Decadent, the private key off the coast of Florida that had been turned into a hedonist’s playground.

It boasted all the beauty one would expect from a tropical island – lush greenery, white sandy beaches, gorgeous ocean. But Oliver Samms had built a hotel and private bungalows. The beach was clothing optional and many that came to the adult-only resort switched partners and indulged in many activities considered lewd by polite society.

Kelsey was a local girl and had been warned away from the goings on here, but her break-up with Rob had been difficult. His accusations that she was frigid and unadventurous weighed her down. When her friend had suggested checking out the night club here, she decided to prove Rob wrong. Now she was having second and third thoughts.

“Come on, Kels. Remember what I told you? You don’t have to participate if you don’t want to.” Becky grabbed her hand and pulled her up the dock.

That little tidbit had been the deciding factor for her foray into the swinging scene. She’d like to play, but knowing that she had the option of declining made this feel safer somehow.

The torches continued from the dock, along a graded trail that led directly to the back of the hotel where the night club was housed. They slipped through the French doors into a huge lobby area.

The check-in desk ran the length of the wall to her left. On the right was a lobby area of plush couches and chaise lounges. Some of the couches were occupied with couples, or more, in various levels of activity. Sexual activity. Kelsey’s jaw dropped and she quickly looked away.

On the far wall stood a set of double doors, a big man guarding the entrance. That was the night club. Even this close to the club, she couldn’t hear any music. The resort obviously did everything possible to ensure all its customers were satisfied.

Movement at the desk brought her attention back to that side of the room. A tall man that looked to be in his mid-twenties stared back at her. She’d never seen anyone that gorgeous in person. Even though he was clothed in conservative black pants and white shirt, she could tell that he worked out. 

The material strained around his arms and across his shoulders, molding against the muscles. He had dark brown hair that looked to be shoulder-length, tied back in a ponytail. A goatee and mustache gave him a bad boy edge, but it was his dark eyes that caused her to gasp. They all, but devoured her.

She allowed Becky to pull her toward the club as she tried to figure out his supposed interest. Though she wasn’t ugly, she wasn’t beautiful either. She considered herself passably pretty and a typical Florida girl with her blonde hair and blue eyes.

She gave the hunk behind the counter one last look before slipping through the doors and into the club. Low light showed a small anteroom and another set of doors. This must be how they kept the noise from overflowing into the lobby.

Shoving through the last barrier, she stood in awe as the door swooshed closed behind her. It was dark, of course, with small candles on each table and dim lighting throughout. A bar ran along one wall. Tables and booths ringed around a small dance floor and a DJ sat at an upraised platform at the front, spinning tunes.

As in the lobby, most everyone seemed to be engaged in some sort of sexual escapade. Even on the dance floor, she could see a man with his hand up the skirt of his partner. Judging from the look on her face, she didn’t mind at all.

The butterflies were back. She knew what kind of activities went on here, but she hadn’t expected to see them out in the open. 

Becky moved toward an open booth in the corner and she stuck close to her friend. As soon as they sat, a topless waitress approached to take their order. Several small bowls littered the table, one filled with nuts, one with pretzels and the last with condoms. A blush heated her cheeks at how open everything was here.

No sooner had the drinks shown up and a blond hunk sauntered over to ask Becky to dance. Kelsey nursed her drink and watched her friend with her dance partner. Obviously Becky had been here before and had no qualms about what went on here. Almost as soon as they hit the floor, the two entwined with lips and hands roaming.

Another man stopped by her table and ask her to dance. She declined, not quite ready to do what seemed to be expected on the dance floor. A couple more men asked her to dance over the course of the next thirty minutes, but she sat and watched those already out there.

The waitress had just brought her another drink when she felt the presence of someone standing at the table. She looked up into the dark gaze of the man she’d noticed at the check-in desk. Moisture flooded her panties at his intense stare. Could she loosen up with him?

“May I join you?” Deep and smooth, his voice sent goose bumps running down her arm.

She licked her lips nervously and his gaze dropped to her mouth. This was one potent guy. Could she handle this? Checking him out up close, she knew she wanted to try.

“Sure. Have a seat.”

“Thanks. My name’s Max.”

“Kelsey.”

“Nice to meet you, Kelsey. First time here?”

Heat that had nothing to do with his nearness swept up her cheeks. “That obvious?”

Max accepted his drink from the waitress and took a sip. “Just that you haven’t jumped in with someone yet. Lucky for me.”

Her blush deepened and she was glad for the low lighting.

He settled against the seat and stretched his arm across the back until his fingertips could touch her. “What brought you out tonight?”

Taking a drink to wet her dry throat, Kelsey weighed her words before answering. “Needed a change of pace after my break-up.”

“Bad one?”

“Bad enough. How long have you worked here?”

He arched a brow, but allowed the change in subject. “Just a month. Moved here from the Midwest. Different world, for sure.”

With a laugh, she nodded her head and took another drink to fortify herself. He’d started playing with the ends of her hair and the more he watched her with those dark eyes, the wetter her panties got.

Max slid closer to her in the booth. Nerves got the better of her and she gulped a mouthful of liquor, causing her to choke. He rubbed her back until she brought herself under control. How embarrassing. 

After a few moments, she noticed that he’d kept his hand on her back and now traced circles over her shoulder. His touch sent a shiver down her spine. Leaning in closer, he closed the distance between them, claiming her lips in a soft kiss.

Though not intensely sexual, his kiss soon had a fire blazing in her core and a small moan escaped her.

He pulled back and ran a finger along her cheek. “I want you to know that I don’t normally socialize with guests, but you called to me.”

Not sure whether to believe him or not, she decided she didn’t care. She tugged his head down and kissed him again. With a jolt, he returned the kiss, this time taking it deeper. He ran his tongue along the seam of her lips, enticing her to open to him.

She did and he slid inside, exploring every crevice. The heat pooled in her belly and she snuggled closer to him. His taste and hunger fed her own. Before she knew what happened, he pulled her onto his lap and she straddled his legs, aligning her wet heat on his erection.

As the kiss continued, Max slid his hands around her ass to delve into her panties from behind. The sizzling touch of his finger tracing her moist folds pulled a groan from her and she shifted against him.

He pushed his digit into her pussy, scraping against her G-spot. Pleasure shot through her and she ground her clit against his dick, eliciting a moan from him. 

She broke the kiss and dropped her forehead to his shoulder. “God, Max.”

“Are you okay with this?” 

His hand stroked her hair while his finger continued to toy with her slit. She tried to catch a breath, but his ministrations kept her breathing shallow. Was she okay with this? He made it hard to think, but maybe that was her answer. 

He’d caught her eye as soon as she’d arrived and it seemed the attraction was mutual. Already he’d given her more pleasure in five minutes than Rob had in an entire night. She wanted to explore this and actually experience an orgasm by someone’s hands other than her own.

Taking a deep breath, she lifted her head and looked him in the eye. “Yes.”

At her answer, the anxiety dissolved from his face. “Thank God.”

Much to her dismay, his finger slid from her body and he urged her farther back on his lap. With both hands, he raised the hem of her short skirt higher until the fabric bunched around her waist. 

“You’re beautiful.” 

The sincerity in his compliment threatened to overwhelm her senses. Now was definitely not the time to start crying. “Thank you.”

While she’d been getting her emotions under control, his magic fingers had found her clit and he rubbed it lightly, raising the need inside her. Her hips found a rhythm and she ground against him.

As they moved together, the tension coiled in her belly, tighter and tighter with each pass of his finger. 

“Oh, God. Max. Yes.”

She pressed into his hand and he rubbed harder, faster. Like a strung bow suddenly released, her climax hit her hard and she cried out. Max continued to massage her clit through her orgasm until she became too sensitive.

“Wow. That was…”

“Beautiful. You’re beautiful when you come.”

She could feel the blush returning and to divert attention from her, she worked the button and zipper of his pants until his dick sprung free.

“Commando?”

A sheepish shrug. “Haven’t done laundry yet.”

Kelsey giggled and palmed his erection, running her hand up and down the velvety steel rod.

“I can’t wait much longer, babe.”

At his moan, she grabbed a condom from the bowl on the table. Opening it slowly, she grinned when he snatched it from her and had himself sheathed within seconds. She rose on her knees and he shoved her panties to the side and fit his mushroom tip to her opening.

Yanking her down, he impaled her in one thrust. They both groaned. Max quickly lifted her, only to drop her back down, spearing deep inside her. In, out, in, out, in, out. The table hampered their movements, but the angle it forced on them made it impossible for him to miss her G-spot on each plunge.

The tension that had diffused with her first climax returned full force. Her body bowed as he hammered her from below. He pounded up, faster and harder and the pleasure spiraled up and out to engulf her entire body.

Max pinched her clit and the fireworks went off behind her closed eyes as a scream ripped from her throat. Her pussy rippled around his cock and he thrust one last time before holding her against him, pulsing inside her.

She flopped onto his chest and buried her face in his throat as he soothed her with caresses along her back.

“Will you stay the night with me, Kelsey?”

Raising her head to look into his eyes, she saw the intense look was back, but there was a touch of uncertainty in his gaze. She realized she’d like nothing better, so she nodded. Relief filled his face and he pulled her back into his embrace.

“Damn, that was hot!” Becky’s voice jerked Kelsey out of her post-coital stupor and she turned to see her friend standing at the table with her blond hunk.

“You watched?” She didn’t know whether to be pissed or embarrassed.

“Hells yeah. Good for you. Steve and I are going to get a room. Will you be all right?”

Kelsey nodded. “I’m going to stay with Max tonight. Call my cell tomorrow and I’ll meet you to take the water taxi back.”

“You got it. Have fun, kids. God knows I’m going to.” With a wave, the other couple left.

Keeping her eyes averted, she sat up on her knees and adjusted her clothing before sprawling on the seat beside Max. From the corner of her eye, she saw him carefully remove the condom and right his own pants.

After he’d disposed of the condom in a small trash can that she hadn’t noticed earlier, he lifted her chin to raise her gaze to his.

“There’s nothing to be ashamed of, Kelsey. No one here judges. That’s why they come here. Okay?” The concern in his voice touched her heart.

She was very glad that she’d taken a chance with him and the sex had been phenomenal. Nodding, she relaxed into his side.

“Ready to go upstairs and explore this some more?”

“Oh, yes.”

Max stood and offered a hand out of the booth. She never even noticed the other patrons smiling as they passed.

****

Please return on June 7th for the next rendezvous by Scarlett.

~~Scarlett Jameson~~

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