Tan Lines
ML Jacobs

     Kev saw her from a mile away. She strutted as she sauntered swaying to the beat that played in her head. Her cocoa-colored skin was beautifully bronzed from a full day of tanning. As she approached the concession stand all eyes were trained on her voluptuous body.

     Mmm... Kev moaned, unable to control his response to her beauty. He imagined her full round hips planted squarely on his shoulders and he instantly grew aroused. The others, even those accompanied by wives or girlfriends, could not avoid glancing in her direction. Her tan lines were amazing. Kev decided to make his move.

     Danielle was not a typical beauty by industry standards. She thought her nose was too snub, her large brown eyes too close together. Her self-confidence made up for the lack in her physical attributes. Wherever she went, she became the center of attention; the envy of every woman, the object of every man's lust...

     Vacationing in Bali was an end-of-year getaway for her before she met with her family to celebrate the holidays. She needed this break, no attachments, just freedom to do and be whatever she desired.

     Right now, she desired a cold sweet fruity drink to quench her thirst. "Please... a large Pineapple Daiquiri," she said to Kev who stood behind the concession stand.

     "Whatever your pleasure, pretty lady," was Kev's response. He adjusted the protrusion that had arisen in his shorts. Luckily, his attractive customer had not seen how she so affected him. His enormous ego was as huge as the ten-inch phallus he concealed in his Bermuda shorts. His ego told him that this lady would straddle him right then and there had she peeped the rock in his shorts. Little did he know that she had.

     "Here you are, my lady ... what else can I get for you?" Kev asked, as he handed Danielle, her tall, cool beverage. He purposely stroked Danielle's hand as he drew his away, enjoying the feel of her oily, golden brown skin. He imagined how soft the rest of her must feel; satin came to mind, perfumed, divine.

     Danielle thought for a moment, impulsivity taking control. She asked when he would be off shift, hoping it was soon. She had a strong desire to ... to do something with the tall, muscular specimen whose very touch awakened her moist cavern.
     "For you, I can leave right now. Is this your desire, lovely?"

     "Meet me in the lobby ... say, in five minutes?" Danielle was becoming as bold as her beautiful tan. She sauntered away, all eyes on her fine, fine derrière. Her ass swayed left to right to the beat of the exotic island music playing.

     By the time Kev met her in the well-adorned lobby of the hotel, he imagined smacking his lips hard against Danielle's. Thoughts of her full, hot lips caressing his Johnson, sucking the knob till it was about to burst raced through his brain. Damn, he wanted this woman in the worst way. There was something about the way she walked and the way she talked... Maybe it was her smile or her attitude that had him completely smitten.

     "There you are..." Danielle swooned in her husky, sexy voice. "Come with me to Paradise," she said, as she grabbed his hand, pulling him towards the elevator bank.

     Inside the elevator, Kev could not control himself. Whether it was their sexiness reflecting from the mirrored walls of the elevator or the jazzy island music, Kev could not help himself... He moved into Danielle, grabbing both her legs, and lifting her up by her thighs... She was pressed against the mirrors, straddling his waist.

     Her thong bikini bottom was not much of a deterrent for Kev's projection; he penetrated her easily. He moaned as the tip of his shaft fit into her. Delighted that she was drenched and received him in a most delicious way, he kissed her passionately. With his left hand, he fondled her breast through her bikini top.

     Danielle loved the excitement of spontaneous intercourse in forbidden places. Turned on, she was fully prepared for anything and everything... Kev was not disappointing her in the least. He pulled her bikini off, exposing her tan lines.

     "You're gorgeous," he managed to say between passion's haze, pounding her furiously with his swelled muscle. "Oh, Lady..... You feel... so... incredible, baby!"

     She was naked now. He easily slid her onto the carpeted floor of the elevator. Danielle pulled Kev's colorful Bermuda shorts down to his knees then watched as his penis went in and out, in and out, with the fury and strength of a power drill plowing into her sweetly. With her legs held high above his shoulders, he banged her until he felt her climax in abundance. Her cooing turned quickly into squeals of animalistic pleasure.

     Surprised that the elevator was still on the lobby level, Danielle suddenly realized that he had locked it with a service key, putting it out of service indefinitely. She was pleased to know that this truly was Paradise and Kev was there for her for as long as she desired.

     Slipping out of Danielle and wanting to enjoy her glistening sweetness, he licked her, "You taste so good, sweet like pineapple. I could eat you all day long for as long as you desire it." With that, Kev's thick tongue lapped feverishly at Danielle's swollen bud. He loved how it bloomed for him with every thrust of his tongue. She came in waves; her quivering driving him mad.

     "Shall we take this to the next level?" Kev managed to ask her, his face radiant with her nectar... Just then, the elevator door slid open and a male patron entered.

     Danielle coyly looked up and said, "Welcome to Paradise... what is your pleasure?"