Her Obsession

It is over a hundred degrees in the shade on the beach today, but I have to go back and see if I see him again. He is young, sexy, tanned, and his muscles are perfect. I enjoy watching him play volleyball on the beach with his friends.

I am not past my prime, but sometimes I feel it. At 40 now, it is difficult for me to want to be with men my own age. I want the young stud that can fuck all night and please me how a man my age does not want to pleasure me. The fact I like to be the dominating one in the relationship is always a problem for men my age.

I slip into my bikini. I look at myself in the mirror. I am still slim and sexy. I pull my long blonde hair up into a ponytail. I am ready. Maybe he will notice me, or I will be bold and talk to him. I asked the property manager about him. I know his name is Dakota, and he is working here at a resort just down the beach for the summer. I have something I would like him to work on for the summer. I am getting all wet thinking about him.

I grab my beach bag and blanket to head for the beach. I open the French doors of my beach house and walk right out onto the beach. I look for a spot so that I can have a good view of the volleyball game. I know he will be here soon to play with a few other guys. I settle on a place not too far from my beach house and put my blanket down. I get a book out of my bag and a bottle of water. I settle in and wait for him.

It doesn't take long before I see him walking down the beach toward the volleyball nets. He is with a group of young studs, but he is the one I want. The guys talk back and forth and then begin to play. I cannot help but watch him. His sexy body in the sun with the sweat glistening on him as he plays, I want to touch every part of him. I want to lick the sweet sweat off of his body. I want to have every part of him in my mouth and deep inside me. Fuck I need to stop starring at him before he thinks I am some creepy crazy woman.

He looks over and sees me watching him. He smiles, and I smile back. Yes, stud come to mama. I am going to talk to him after he finishes playing volleyball. I am going to do it today.

I decide to roll over and get some sun on my back. I continue pretending to read my book, but I am watching him. I think he might be watching me too. I hope so. Maybe he wants an older woman to show him a few things. Trust me, sweetie, I can show you things you won't get from those young twenty-something sluts you have been fucking around with all summer. Come home with mama. I will take good care of you.

The guy on the other side of the net hits the ball, and it lands right in front of me. Here Dakota comes to retrieve it. I am going to speak to him. He stops in the sand in front of me and bends over to pick up the ball. Damn, he has a nice ass.

"Hello," I say to him.

"Hello, sorry, I did not mean to disturb you," Dakota says.

"You did not disturb me at all, sweetie," I say to him.

"Good, I would hate to ruin your day in the sun," Dakota says.

"Oh, I am only here to enjoy the scenery," I say to him.

"The beach is beautiful, isn't it," Dakota says.

The guys start yelling for him to come back.

"My name is Dakota; I have seen you on the beach before but never at the bar at the resort," he says.

"Should I come to the bar sometime?" I ask him.

"I will be there tonight; come by; I will buy you a drink," Dakota says.

"I will be there tonight," I say.

The guys continue to yell for him. He smiles at me and heads back to his game. I cannot wait to see you at the bar tonight, you hot stud muffin. You have everything mama likes in a man.

I continue watching him play. I daydream about having him between my legs. I am getting all wet thinking about the size of his cock. I bet he can go for hours. I would love to tie him to my bed and have my way with him. Oh, Dakota, you have no idea the things I am going to do to you once I get you alone. I will have you on your knees begging me to fuck you.

I think I have gotten enough sun for the day. I pack it up as Dakota, and his friends are leaving to go back to the resort. I walk back to my beach house. I turn to watch him walk back to the resort, and he is watching me walk into my beach house. I smile at him. He makes me feel naughty.

I go inside and put my bag down and throw my blanket in the washer. I grab a bottle of water from the refrigerator. I need to cool down in more ways than one right now. I think I will take a shower.

I go into the shower. I turn the water on lukewarm. I am so hot from the sun I just need a warm shower. I get in and begin to wash myself while thinking of his hot body. I find my hand wandering down between my legs. I need some relief after seeing him on the beach.

I think about his hot body as I begin to rub my clit. I want him in here with me sucking my clit. I wonder if he will talk dirty to me when he is fucking me. I insert two fingers inside myself and try to get myself off. This is not doing it. I grab my vibrator from the shelf outside the shower. I insert my vibrator as I think of him.

Oh, Dakota, mama needs your cock deep inside her. I bury the vibrator deep inside me and rub my clit. I thrust the vibrator in and out hard, imagining him forcing my legs open and barreling into my pussy hard and deep. I want to be bent over with his cock so far in me it hurts. I pound my pussy with the vibrator until I finally cum. My sexual appetite for him is too big. I need to fuck him tonight so that I can get over him. I finish my shower and get out. I towel off and wrap myself in the extra-large fluffy towel. I go into the kitchen and retrieve my bottle of water. I need to cool myself down before I go to the bar.

I think I will wear my white sundress tonight with my white high-heeled flip-flops. I think I look sexy in that dress. Maybe he will think so too. I will wear my long hair down even though it is hot as hell here. I do not care; I want to look irresistible to him. I want him to want me bad. I want him to burn for me like I am for him. I will have him tonight.

As I sit on my couch drinking my cold water, there is a knock on my back door. I am still wrapped in only my towel. I turn to look out to see who it is. It is Dakota. I get up and go to the door with only my towel on my body.

I open the door.

"Sorry to disturb you, I did not get your name," Dakota says. He looks me up and down.

"It is Tonya. Do you like what you see, Dakota?" I ask him.

He is taken back for a moment. "I am sorry I shouldn't have been starring at you like that.You are beautiful," Dakota says.

"Thank you. Did you come all the way back here to ask me my name?" I ask him.

"No,I was going to see if you were really coming to the bar tonight. I would like to see you," Dakota says.

"What a coincidence, Dakota. I would like to see you too. I will be at the bar tonight waiting for you," I say to him.

"You would?" Dakota asks.

"Yes, as a matter of fact, there is no one I would rather spend tonight with than you, Dakota," I say to him.

"Good, I cannot wait," Dakota says.

I let my towel open a little to give him a sneak peek. His eyes are on me. Oh, Dakota, I got you now.

Dakota POV

She has been at the beach every day watching me. Well, At least I feel like she has been watching me. She is much older than me. I bet she is the same age as my mother, but I do not care. She is smoking hot. I want to get to know her.

She seems to have some sort of interest in me. She comes out of her beach house every day at the same time and gets as close to the volleyball nets where all of the guys that work at the resort go to blow off steam after a hectic shift. The guys have been giving me hell about her. I finally got up the nerve to talk to her today.

I told Tony to throw the ball over her way on purpose. I wanted an excuse to go over to her without being too damn obvious. If she was not watching me, I did not want to seem like a creepy man trying to talk to her.

She was watching me today more intensely than usual. So I made my move. I talked to her. I even got the nerve to go to her beach house and ask her to come to the bar tonight. I was not expecting her to come to the door in a towel. I should have gone in and took that towel off her and fucked her. I bet that is what she wants from me, just a quick fling and toss me to the side.

There are women all over this beach, but she is so sexy. I feel like she wants me to. Hell, I know she does after she came to the door with nothing on earlier. I need to be at the bar a little earlier tonight. I did not tell her what time I would be there, only that I would be there tonight. That was stupid of me; I should have been more specific. Hell, I could have offered to walk with her to the bar.

I go back to my room-one thing about working the resort during the summer they give us nice rooms for the entire summer. I have to share it with one other worker, but he is neat, and the room is enormous. I go in and take a shower. I need to get ready for tonight and be there early waiting on her. I do not want her waiting and possibly leave before I get there.

I get in the shower and do what I need to do quickly. I wonder if she is thinking of me or if I am just crazy thinking that she might be thinking of me. I get out and towel off. I brush my hair and teeth. I put on some cologne and deodorant. I like the rugged look, so I do not shave.

I get a pair of jeans from the closet and a tight shirt. I want her to see these muscles. She seems to like watching me, so let me give her something to look at tonight.

"Where are you heading out to, Hot date?" my roommate George asks.

"I do not know yet, maybe," I answer him.

"I will be down to the bar in about an hour. Why are you going so early?" George asks.

"I need a beer," I answer him.

"I can hurry up and go with you," George offers.

"No, that is okay. I am kinda meeting someone, I think," I say to George.

"You think you are or you are?" George asks.

"It is that woman from the beach, Tonya," I say to him.

"Oh, so you finally got her name," George says.

"Yeah, I did today, and I asked her to meet me at the bar," I say.

"Isn't she a little old for you?" George asks.

"Yeah, maybe, but it is just a beer," I say to him.

I leave George to ponder his thoughts while I go down to the resort bar to meet the sexy Tonya. I need a beer or two before she gets there. Women have always made me a little nervous, and she makes me very nervous.

I go down to the little bar at the resort. It is outside with a good view of the beach. I can even see Tonya's beach house from where I am sitting. I watch her beach house waiting to see her leave coming to me.

I order a beer, and I wait. The sun is going down over the water, and it is beautiful. I look over to see this beautiful creature approaching in a white sundress. Her sun-kissed skin under the beautiful white sundress is so sexy. She walks through the sand, taking her time. The waiting for her to walk her is killing me. Why do I want her so badly?

She finally comes to the beachside entrance of the beer. I smile at her as she comes in looking for me. She walks over and sits beside me.

"I was afraid you wouldn't come," I say to her.

"Why would I tell you I was coming and not come," Tonya says.

"I don't know, but I have been sitting here anxiously waiting for you," I say to her.

"You have, well, my sweet boy, you should have given me a time to meet you then," Tonya says.

"Yes, I guess I should have," I say to her.

"What are you drinking?" She asks me.

"It is just a beer. Would you like one?" I ask her.

"A Tom Collins, please," Tonya says.

I wave the bartender over and order her a Tom Collins. I want to talk to her, but I have no idea what to say. She makes me unbelievably nervous.

"Do you live here at the beach? I mean, is that your beach house, I mean, or do you stay here during the summer?" I ask, stumbling over my words.

She reaches out and places her hand on my knee. "I own the beach house and a house in the city," Tonya says.

"Dakota, how old are you?" She asks me.

"I am 24; I know I am young, but I would like to get to know you," I say, still stumbling over my words.

"You do realize I am in my forties?" Tonya asks me.

"Yes, is that a problem?" I ask her.

"Not for me," Tonya says.

"I am sorry. I am very nervous. I have never dated much, and women make me nervous. Especially ones as beautiful as you," I say.

"Do not be nervous with me; I am very gentle," Tonya says.

I bet she is not gentle at all. I bet she is a fucking tiger in bed. Not that I have had many experiences with women, but I bet she could teach me everything I would ever need to know about women.

"I will try not to be nervous," I say to her.

"Maybe you need tequila instead of a beer," Tonya says.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" I jokingly ask her.

"Only if that is what you need to calm down," She says.

"Do you want a shot of tequila?" I ask her.

"Sure," she says.

I call the bartender over and order two shots of tequila and coke to chase the tequila. He comes back promptly with two shots and a coke. Tonya takes her shot and goes back to her Tom Collins. I take mine and chase it with the coke.

"You do not drink much, do you?" she asks me.

"Just a beer with the guys after work," I answer her.

"No wild women while you have been working here at the resort?" Tonya asks.

"No, I have tried to be a good boy," I say to her.

She begins rubbing my leg. "Look, Dakota, why don't we go to my beach house. I have a bar on my patio. We can drink there and watch the water in private," Tonya says.

"Okay," I say.

We get up from the bar and begin to make our way to the beach exit. I follow her down to the beach and to her beach house. I love watching her walk in that white sundress. I am getting hard watching her beautiful body walking in the sand. The waves crash against the sand, making such beautiful noise, but the only thing I want to concentrate on is her.

We walk up the steps to her patio. The patio is right over the water. She has a nice bar set up. She hands me an ice bucket. "Fill this for me please, my ice maker out here is not working properly. The kitchen is right through that door," Tonya says.

I go inside the kitchen and fill the ice bucket up for her. I come back out, and she is making us a drink. I hand her the ice. She puts a couple of cubes in our drinks and then puts the bucket in the micro-fridge outside.

We sit down close to one another on a small lounge chair. "You can come close, and I promise not to bite," Tonya says.

Oh damn, please bite!

Tonya POV

He is so nervous. I am trying to put him at ease with small talk. We watch the water for a while and drink a few cocktails that I make for us. He is exceptionally polite.

"Dakota, can I be forward with you?" I ask him.

He looks nervous as he tries to figure out how to respond to me. "Dakota stop being so damn nervous, " I say to him.

"I am sorry, Tonya, I have to be honest with you, I really do not have much experience with women," Dakota says.

"Yes, you told me that at the bar, remember. What do you have experience with?" I ask him.

"Not much of anything. I have fooled around with girlfriends, but I have not went all the way with one. I did think about how much I wanted to come in and fuck you when I saw you in that towel, but I have never slept with a woman before," Dakota says.

Well, well, well, Dakota is a virgin. This is going to be interesting.

"Dakota, Come with me," I say to him.

I take his hand and take him into my beach house. I lock the door. I lead him back to my bedroom. He looks so nervous.

Once in my bedroom, I touch his rugged stubble and then kiss his lips. I take his hand and put it on my breast. "Do you want to feel them?" I ask him.

"Yes," he says.

I take off my sundress and stand before him in only my panties. "Now you can feel my tits," I say to him. I continue kissing him. He forces his tongue into my mouth, a little awkward at first, but then he begins to kiss me more smoothly.

He plays with my breast. "You can kiss them if you like?" I say to him.

He leans down and begins to suck on my nipple. "Such a good boy," I say to him.

I take my hand and rub his cock from outside his pants. "Why don't you undress for me?" I ask him.

He takes off his shirt first. "Don't be nervous," I say to him. I unzip his pants. I can feel his cock growing for me. He finishes taking off his pants and trousers.

"I am going to lie on the bed and let you explore my body," I say to him. I take off my panties and get on the bed. He gets on the bed with me.

"What do you want me to do?" Dakota asks.

"I want you to explore me, use your tongue, your hand, or whatever. Get familiar with every inch of me," I say to him.

He kisses my lips first, then my chin, and then my neck. He is so nervous I almost feel sorry for him. He makes his way to my tits. He suckles at my breast. He begins kissing my stomach. I can tell what he wants to do but is nervous about trying. I spread my legs and pull him towards my pussy.

"Why don't you see what I taste like?" I say to him.

He begins to lick my pussy gently at first, but then he wants more after he gets a taste. He slides his tongue in me. He licks my pussy lips and my clit. He is all over the place tasting me.

"I want to fuck you," Dakota says.

"Not yet," I say to him.

He continues to lick my pussy. He is getting better as he continues. "Why don't you come here and lie on your back and let me pleasure you?" I say to him.

He does exactly as I say. He takes one more lick of my pussy then lies on his back. His cock is erect and waiting for pussy. I get between his legs and begin sucking his cock. I hold onto his ass, rubbing his ass as I suck his cock. He moans loudly as I rub his back hole with my thumb.

"I cannot hold out," Dakota says.

"I want you to cum for me now so we can play a long time," I say to him.

I swallow his cock and let it hit the back of my throat as I push my thumb inside his ass. He explodes in my mouth. I consume every ounce of cum he gives me.

"I am sorry, I wanted to fuck you," Dakota says.

"Oh sweetie, you will," I say to him.

I am back on his cock, sucking him, but I reverse myself and put my pussy in his face. He eats me as I suck him. I slip my cock back in his ass. He comes to attention for me as my thumb goes in and out of his ass. He devours my pussy. The more excitement he experiences, the more he licks and suckles my pussy.

I turn myself around and face him. I lean down and kiss him. "Are you ready to be fucked?" I ask him.

"Yes," he says nervously.

I slide his cock into my pussy. He begins moaning as soon as I start sliding up and down his cock. I put his hands on my outer thigh. I rock hard back and forth on him. His cock feels so good inside me, and I love being the one on top and in control of it. He reaches up to touch my breast. He plays with my tits as I fuck him. I begin fucking him harder. I need him deep.

"I want you to fuck me from behind," I say to him.

We change positions. I am on all fours, and he is behind. He pushes into me and begins to thrust in and out.

"Fuck me hard," I demand.

He begins fucking me harder. "Like this?" he asks.

"Yes, fuck my slutty pussy," I moan.

He dives in harder and deeper. He holds onto my ass as he pulls himself into me. I push back, trying to get more of him. I need him deeper.

I pull forward and turn over. I put my legs on his shoulder. "Fuck me hard!" I say to him. He positions himself to go back in me. He thrust into me. He has his eyes on my tits. I let my legs down off of his shoulders so he can suckle my tits. I wrap my legs around his back, and he begins to suck my tits while he is fucking me.

"Hard Dakota, I need it hard!" I scream at him.

"Yes, ma'am," he says to me.

He plows into me hard, just like I like it. "Tell me to cum for you; I need to hear you ask me to cum for you," I say to him.

"Cum for me slut," Dakota says.

That is just what I needed to hear. I begin to cum hard for him. Without me even asking him to, he pulls out of me and starts eating my pussy while I cum. I rub his head as he dives all in, making me explode hard on his face.

"You are so good at that, now give me some more cock. I want to feel your cum dripping out of my pussy," I say to him.

He licks me a few more times. He seems to enjoy my taste. Then he is back inside me, pounding into my pussy harder than before.

"Is this how you like it?" Dakota asks me.

"Yes, just like that," I say to him.

He begins to groan and slow down as he cums in me. He lays his head on me and suckles my nipple as he cums. I can feel him dripping out of me. He continues to suckle my nipple while I rub his head. My pussy is throbbing.

I let him lay on me and suckle my breast for a while. I have never had a man do that before. It was different yet exciting. He seems to be obsessed with my huge tits.

He finally moves off of me and lies beside me. "Can I stay here with you tonight?" Dakota asks.

"Sure," I answer him.

"Do you care if I shower?" Dakota asks.

"No, go ahead," I say to him.

He goes into my bathroom. He stays in the shower for a while. I lay in the bed, waiting for him to come back. He finally comes back. He is wrapped in one of my huge towels and has my vibrator in his hand.

He gets in the bed and lays beside me. He takes my nipple in his mouth again. This is strange, but I allow it. "I love these tits," he says.

I have completely forgotten he had the vibrator until I feel him sliding it up my leg. "May I ?" He asks.

"Sure," I say.

He inserts the vibrator inside me. "I want you to show me how hard you want me to fuck you," Dakota says.

He begins thrusting the vibrator in and out of me. "Harder," I say.

We continue on until he gets it going at just the right speed that I like. "That is it," I say to him.

He keeps thrusting the vibrator in and out of me. "I want you to cum for me slut," Dakota says.

I begin to cum hard when he calls me a slut. He dives back between my legs to make a meal out of me. He licks my juicy pussy until I finish cumming.

He lays his head on my stomach. "I felt I owed you one," Dakota says.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because you got me off twice," Dakota says.

He lies back beside me. He holds my tits as he falls asleep.