Marisa truly loved skin diving. Being a naturalist, she loved to get in touch with nature as much as possible. As a result of that, she had a perfectly tanned slender body which attracted attention whenever she went to a swimming pool or a nudist beach.
Unfortunately, there was no official nudist beach in Bali where she was holidaying. So she had to search for a suitable location to go nude on the very first day she touched down in Bali.
Definitely not Seminyak Beach or Nusa Dua Beach. Although both had impressive stretches of golden sand, uncountable beach bars, five-star hotels and seafood restaurants, there were just too many tourists for Marisa to go bare. She did not mind going nude in front of kids, but the local authorities would definitely interfere and spoil her day.
After various considerations, Marisa chose Thomas Beach. Hidden below a cliff, Thomas Beach was initially a secret hideaway for adventurous swimmers. Although the crowd had doubled when its reputation grew, Marisa still managed to find a spot just for herself after a short walk.
"Wow! This is amazing!" Marisa removed her white T-shirt, short jeans and Skechers while admiring the wonderful view of Thomas Beach.
She did not wear much anyway and was fully naked without those two garments. Her firm tits were perfectly shaped, and her cubic hair was nicely trimmed. The most attractive part of her twenty-year-old body was, nevertheless, her killer abs, the result of hours of laborious training in the gym and countless outdoor sports. Despite her sweet looks, she was indeed an athletic person with swimming, rock climbing and Taekwando listed on top of her favorite sports.
The spot she found did not have the most amazing view as the best spots had been taken by tourists, but it was good enough for her to have a relaxing day. She put a towel on the sandy beach and began her sun bathing to further enhance her already perfect tan.
The Balinese sky was sunny but not overheated. Twenty-five degrees Celsius was just nice for sunbathing. Marisa put on her Bose wireless earphones and Van Halen's 1984 hit song Jump blasted into her ears right away.
Yes, she loved classic rock. Van Halen, Led Zeppelin, The Rolling Stones, The Beatles... The list could go on and on.
After around an hour of rock music and sunbathing, Marisa decided it was time to have a dip into the Indian Ocean. After keeping her belongings in a backpack and hiding them under the sand, she dived into the ocean right away.
She did not know how far she had swum but when she surfaced, she found herself rather far away from the shore already. Just when she thought she owned the ocean now, she saw a yacht not too distant from her. And she could hear loud party music from the yacht, even from her position.
Marisa was at first attracted by the music. David Guetta! Besides classic rock, she loved other genres of good music too. Then, she saw someone waving at her on the yacht. Well, since there was an invitation, she did not mind joining this ocean party. So, towards the yacht she swam.
It was a huge double-decker yacht of 60 meters in length. Marisa noticed that the music had switched to DJ Snake when she was near. Whoever was up there spinning the records definitely knew how to make his guests shake their bodies.
Marisa soon reached the yacht and when she climbed up to the deck, she was greeted by a completely naked young man. He was obviously slightly intoxicated while shaking Marisa's hand.
"Wow! You are beautiful!" He exclaimed after seeing Marisa as naked as himself. "And sexy!"
"I'm Marisa from Cali. Nice to meet you." Marisa was very used to people being amazed by her beauty and just went ahead to introduce herself.
"I'm Pierre from Nice." The young man managed to hold himself to give Marisa his name. "You are welcome to join our party!"
Without waiting for Marisa's reply, Pierre held her hand and led her to the front deck. There was a swimming pool and a bar facing the ocean, with two huge loudspeakers pumping out heavy bass dance music. Six naked young men and women were hanging by the pool side and some of them were already engaging in different levels of sexual activities.
A brunette was giving blow job to a long-haired man while being fucked from her back by a muscular man. A blonde girl and a short-haired Asian girl were engaged in six-nine positions, giving as much joy to each other as they could. The only one left behind was a skinhead who was stroking his cock while watching his friends moaning in joy.
Sex party! The deck was filled with dance music and their loud moans and groans.
Marisa enjoyed sex but only with those she loved or, at least, liked. She did not do one night stand with strangers that could not stir her desire.
While she was hesitating for her next move, Pierre was hugging her from behind and whispering in her ears, "Let's fuck..." His cock was pressing against her rear and she could clearly feel that it had been erected. He was also trying to grasp her tits but was stopped by Marisa.
Pierre was definitely not her type and she did not like his approach. So she struggled out of his embrace and turned around, "Sorry, I am not in the mood today."
Having said that, she walked away from the front deck and wanted to return to the ocean. However, Pierre quickly stood in her way and gave her a malicious grin. "No, no, no! You can not leave without fucking me! "
When Marisa started practicing Taekwando at the tender age of twelve, she took it as a form of sport and an art of defense. Little did she know that it would come into great use eight years later when she traveled around the world during her gap year.
For her, all humans were born nude, and it was perfectly natural to put on her birthday suit at the appropriate location. Anyhow, she was also aware that many guys equal nudity with sex. She did not like these guys taking advantage of her and Taekwando was really useful whenever she was stuck in such a situation.
Yes, she came across guys like Pierre before and her solution was to give them a kick in the middle of their legs. As Pierre was fully naked now, his testicles were easy targets that she would not miss.
And she did not miss.
Pierre never expected that the prey was actually a hunter. He cried out in great pain and fell to the deck floor when he received the kick from Marisa. His body contorted and trembled while his cries continued on and on.
Marisa knew this was the right time to flee and quickly ran toward the side of the yacht with the intention of jumping into the ocean. Unfortunately, Pierre's loud cries had attracted the attention of his mates. The skinhead by the pool immediately jumped towards Marisa and managed to grab her right leg before she could escape.
Years of practising Taekwando gave Marisa a real fast response. Although her right leg was in the skinhead's hand, she could still use her left leg. And towards his nose she kicked. She kicked him as hard and as many times as she could. Soon blood was bursting out, and he could clearly hear cracking sounds from his nose.
"The nose is a soft spot that could easily bleed and crack. Most people will lose their guts once they see blood. You are not as strong as guys. So you have to fight with strategy."
These are the lessons Marisa learned from her Taekwando sensei, and she applied it to full use at that moment.
And her sensei was right. Skinhead indeed weakened and Marisa was free from his hand. Just when she thought she could finally leave, she was punched real hard in her stomach. It was so painful that she fell down on her knees. At the same time, she received a slap on her face from another guy.
Marisa did not need to look up to know who they were : the long-haired guy who was enjoying a blow job from a brunette and the muscular man who was fucking her.
One to one, she could take any of these guys with ease. But two against one, it was tough even for a man.
"We will fuck you and then throw you into the ocean for what you did to Pierre and Marvin!" The muscular guy announced her fate.
Both men's cocks were still hardened. The muscular guy held Marisa's hands and his long-haired friend kept her legs on the floor while positioning his cock towards her pussy. Marisa continued to struggle and stared at her attackers in anger but all her actions were in vain.
Just when she thought all hopes were gone, she saw electric sparks right on top of the pool. The loudspeakers burst out fumes and the music went dead. A man in his late twenties suddenly surfaced from the pool. In the blink of her eye, he was already in front of her. He pulled her attacker's long hair and threw him on the floor with ease.
Marisa looked up and found that he had a well-defined face and a body resembling an ancient Greek God statue. Just like all those on the yacht, he was fully naked too. Marisa could not help but look down at the lower part of his body. And wow! What a huge cock!
Marisa had been to enough nude beaches and seen enough cocks to make a fair judgment on male cocks. The young man's cock was not pornstar huge but was definitely longer and thicker than normal males of any nationality. His cock head was not dark shaded like most others, indicating that it was under utilized. Or maybe never been used before.
Marisa knew that she should not think about all this at this very moment of time. But she just could not control herself after seeing him.
Is he going to fuck me? Is that why he pulled his friend away from me?
She thought he was one of Pierre's friends, but their reactions proved her wrong.
"Who the fuck are you? How do you get on our yacht?" The muscular guy was screaming at the young man in astonishment. He released his hands from Marisa and proceeded on to attack her savior. However, the young man was much faster than him. He was hit on the throat before his fists could reach the young man. The pain made him grasp his throat and collapse to the floor. The young man's fight was direct and effective, as if he could predict his opponent's next move.
He is not one of them! Marisa was relieved.
The long-haired guy had got up by now and angrily attacked the young man. Marisa noticed some weariness in his eyes when he was hit by his attacker on his shoulder. Then, his weariness was replaced by anger. Marisa swore to God that she saw shining light in his deep blue eyes.
The long-haired guy's body froze when being stared at by the young man. Before he could even react, he was hit on the forehead and collapsed to the floor just like his friend.
The young man held Marisa's hand and pulled her up from the floor. He pointed to the ocean and Marisa nodded. Both of them dived into the ocean in unison and barely caused any splash, indicating that they were indeed experienced divers.
"My clothes are at the beach!" Marisa pointed to Thomas Beach as they resurfaced from the water. The young man followed her, and they reached the shore around ten minutes later. There was still no one else on the beach except two of them.
"Thank you for saving me from those mother fuckers!" Marisa was really grateful that he appeared in her times of trouble.
The young man nodded with a smile while brushing water off of his dark blonde hair.
Marisa just could not stop admiring his face and body. He was well-built but not another Arnold Schwarzenegger. He was elegantly well-built with muscles at the right places and his six-pack abs were simply amazing.
And his cock... What could she say? The shaft was thick, and the head was perfectly rounded. Marisa could not help herself but imagine how much bigger it would become once erected.
I want to fuck him! Marisa suddenly made up her mind.
"Hi! I'm Marisa. Do you speak English? "
The young man replied in English with a strange accent, "I'm Thomas."
"Wow! I'm in Thomas Beach with Thomas! Are you sure this beach was not named after you? " Marisa truly thought that this was an unbelievable coincidence.
They both burst into laughter and hence broke the ice.
"How did you end up on that yacht and rescue me?" Marisa was indeed curious about this. Thomas just appeared from the swimming pool at the perfect timing.
Thomas replied, " I was swimming and heard your screaming. Without much thinking, I looked out for you and ended up in the pool when I arrived."
"Were you just swimming nearby? You could hear me screaming from the ocean?" Marisa was still curious.
Thomas shrugged, "I have good ears."
Although Marisa was not fully convinced, she did not ask further. After all, Thomas did indeed save her and there was no reason for him to lie. Why would he lie to her? She was just a Californian girl holidaying in Bali. As a matter of fact, she was the one who wanted to fuck him. Not the other way around. She could hardly keep her eyes off his face and his cock.
"Do you know you have good looks too?" Marisa made a step nearer until she was just inches away from him.
"Do I?" He was obviously surprised by her compliment and looked at her with his eyes wide open.
Before he knew it, Marisa had already pressed her lips onto his and started kissing him. He was a little awkward initially but gradually got in the groove with Marisa taking the initiative. There was no one else on this remote beach. So she was free to do whatsoever she wanted to do.
Besides her mouth, Marisa's hands had joined in the action too. She started caressing his body. His chest. His nipples. Before long, he let out moans of joy.
"Touch me..." It was obvious to Marisa that he was new to this game. Hence, she had to take the lead. She put his hands on her tits and guided him. Her tits were perfectly proportioned and firmed. He was a fast learner and in less than a minute, he had begun to rub his palm against her nipples. Marisa could feel the warmth from his palm and her nipples hardened right away. She moaned into his ears and that encouraged him to serve her better.
Thomas started breathing faster and heavier. Marisa knew that the time was right for her to move forward. Her kisses moved away from his mouth and went down to his nipples. Her tongue kept licking his nipples and that made him hold her tight, an indication that he wanted more from her.
He likes what I am doing to him!
"Let me go down on you..." She said in her sultry voice, asking him to release her so that she could give him more joy.
Although not knowing exactly what she would do, he obliged. She moved downwards, spending some time licking his navel before moving further down. She eventually got down on her knees and faced his cock directly. This time, it was erected. And rock hard.
Wow! It was bigger than she could have imagined, and it blew her mind for a while. She soon got hold of herself and started licking its tip. This act proved to be a little too much for him. She could feel his entire body rattle and his arms swing unconsciously.
She did not want him to end just like that. So she paused for a while until he had regained control before proceeding on. She was good at tongue work, covering every single inch of his head and then on to his shaft. And of course, his balls.
They are large! The more she explored, the more amazed she was by his body.
She was really cruel to Pierre's balls, but she definitely treated Thomas' well. Before long, they were fully covered in her saliva and Thomas continued to groan in joy.
After she had enough of his balls, she decided to move back to his cock. This time, she did not use her tongue. She opened her mouth and began to suck his tip. And then slowly, inch by inch, she swallowed him. This was not an easy task as he was indeed huge, but somehow she managed to take almost half of his cock after putting in enough effort. She could feel his tip touching her throat and this was the first time a cock could go this far in her mouth.
As a basic instinct, he thrust his hip and put his cock further into her mouth. Then, to Marisa's surprise and delight, he held her head and started fucking her mouth.
I have not taught him this yet! But, what the heck!
His lack of sexual experience meant that he was not a skillful lover despite having a good asset. He just continued fucking her mouth without any sign of slowing down. She knew that he would probably ejaculate soon, but she did not want that to happen so soon.
So Marisa held up her hands and pinched his nipples. This gave him another type of thrill and made him slow down his pumping. She took the opportunity to spit out his cock.
Thomas was a little surprised by her action, as he thought it was some sort of rejection. Marisa stood up and kissed him on his lips again. With Marisa taking the lead, their tongues entwined. They had a long kiss and only separated when nearly out of breath.
He is fast becoming a good kisser. Marisa was happy with his learning progress.
"You don't kiss often, do you?" Marisa was really curious. Someone as good-looking and well hung as him was somehow so inexperienced.
He shook his head.
Never mind. I will teach him more.
"Hold on a minute." Marisa pulled out a beach towel from her backpack and spread it on the beach. She lied on the towel and spread her legs, displaying her pussy to Thomas.
"Fuck me..." She said these very words while looking directly into Thomas' deep blue eyes.
Thomas gladly accepted Marisa's fuck me invitation. He lied down on top of Marisa with his hands supporting his body and tried to insert his cock into her pussy. Due to his lack of experience, he failed to enter Marisa's pussy after several trials.
Is he a virgin? Unbelievable!
Marisa was indeed surprised and excited at the same time. She would be very happy to be his first fuck!
I am going to deflower a handsome virgin with a huge cock! Wow!
She decided to guide Thomas further. She grabbed his cock and positioned it right in front of her pussy, with its tip touching her cilt.
Just when he was about to give Marisa her most anticipated fuck, the sky was suddenly overcast by dark clouds and lightning struck a coconut tree just metres away from them. The coconut tree burnt down in flames and Marisa was shocked by the wrath of nature. At the same time, she noticed a shining light in Thomas' eyes, similar to what she saw while on Pierre's yacht. Also, she saw anger in his eyes too.
Oh no! Marisa knew right away that she would need to wait for another chance to fuck Thomas. And she was right. Thomas retracted his cock right away and pulled her up from the towel.
"We have to go." He said to Marisa hastily.
Before Marisa could react, there came another lightning, this time striking towards both of them. Marisa had never come this close to lightning before in her life. Her mouth was wide open while she dodged in reflex.
The last thing she could remember before passing out was Thomas standing in front of her and holding out his hands against the lightning. She thought this was a useless act, but somehow she felt safe seeing him protecting her.
By the time she regained consciousness, she found that she was lying naked on a king-sized bed in a Balinese-styled bedroom. Through the closed curtains, she could see the rays of the morning sun. Then she noticed there was a red lightning-like mark on her right tit, just above her nipples.
What is this? I never had this tattoo before!
She then remembered the events before passing out. She was about to fuck Thomas before the lightning struck both of them. Or did it?
Where is Thomas and where am I?
Just when she began to wonder, the room door opened and Thomas walked in with a tray full of food in his hands.
"Your breakfast is ready." He was no longer naked now. Wearing just a simple white shirt with sleeves rolled up and a pair of blue Levis, he looked fresh and energetic at the same time.
"What happened at the beach? I remember there was a lightning..." Marisa was eager to know what had happened to her.
"Right, it nearly hit us. You passed out and I brought you here." Thomas explained while examining the lightning mark on her tits.
"All of a sudden, I have this mark." Marisa was frowning at this, as all this seemed so mysterious to her.
"Maybe it is a souvenir from the lighting. By the way, it looks nice on you." Thomas chuckled. "Now go ahead and have your breakfast."
"Thank you! Am I in some five-star hotel room?" Marisa was delighted with this surprise meal and gave him one of her sweetest smiles ever.
"No, you are in my villa now." Thomas' reply surprised her, for she never thought he owned a luxurious villa in Bali. She then took a look at the tray of food he brought in.
The tray was full of local Indonesian delicacies. Nasi Goreng (Indonesian fried rice) served with fried egg on top, Mee Goreng (Indonesian fried noodle) served with big tiger prawns, Gado-Gado (assorted salad) and a variety of drinks : coffee, tea, hot chocolate and soya bean milk.
"I do not know if you are a coffee person or a tea person. So, I asked Intan to provide as many drinks as she could." Thomas explained the reason for having so many different types of beverages. "I also asked her to prepare the best local delicacies for you."
Marisa was rather impressed by his thoughtfulness. "I normally take hot chocolate and just milk for breakfast."
Thomas gave her a faint smile while putting the tray on the bedside table, "Well, you can have your hot chocolate then."
"By the way, who is Intan?" Marisa asked while tasting her hot chocolate.
Thomas clapped his hands and a five-foot high human-like robot wearing an apron entered the room. "This is Intan, my cookbot in Bali."
"Cookbot? You mean she cooked all this food?" Marisa looked at Intan in disbelief, again with her mouth wide open.
"Yup, and she prepared all the drinks too." Thomas nodded, "See if you like her cooking. Give me your comments and I can upgrade her before next season's product launch."
Who the hell is he? He is definitely somebody! Marisa was amazed by every word Thomas said.
She suddenly noticed a half cut orange logo on Intan's body. "Orange Corp!" This is the most successful and innovative tech company now! Wait a minute! Who is he?
"Where is my backpack?" When she saw it on the bedside table, she took out her mobile phone and started to google. She soon found a news broadcast about Orange Corp.
"For the quarter, Orange posted revenue of $190.8 billion and net quarterly profit of $83.6 billion. Orange Corp CEO Raymond Coleman announced during last night's global conference. Founder and Chief Creative Officer Thomas McKnight, who was well known for his dislike of media exposure, did not attend despite high anticipation and was rumored to be looking for inspiration on some tropical island...."
The news broadcaster posted a fainted photo of Thomas McKnight and Marisa recognized him right away.
"You are Thomas McKnight!" She pointed at Thomas.
Thomas shrugged a little. "Oh yes, I am. Now go and eat your breakfast before they get cold."
"You just don't know how much I love your designs! They are simply out of this world! " Marisa was nevertheless too excited to eat her food. She went on and on telling Thomas the various Orange Corp products that she had owned, and totally forgot about the food in front of her. "I love the AI of your products! They know exactly what I need without me telling them. But can they go one step further and give me what I don't even know I need?"
"Pointed noted." Thomas nodded with approval while looking directly into Marisa's eyes.
Her hazel eyes. They are a perfect match for her sweet face and shoulder-length brown hair. Without realizing it, Thomas seemed to be captivated by her beautiful eyes. And the lightning mark on her tits too.
I have to understand more about this mark in order to defeat them. I gotta make her stay. He did not realize that deep down in his heart, he would like her to stay, as he just could not get enough of her hazel eyes. Her cheerful nature had brightened up his day too. And of course, the foreplay they had on the beach... He never knew he could have that much pleasure from what she did to his cock.
"So you are having a vacation in Bali? Alone?" She suddenly asked another question to get to know him more.
"Right, I love Bali and that's why I bought myself a villa here. Are you on vacation here as well?"
"Yup! I have just graduated from UCLA and I don't want to end up in some industries yet. So, I will go around and see the world." Marisa was happy that Thomas asked her questions. This meant that he wanted to know more about her.
She liked it when he wanted to know more about her.
"I do odd jobs whenever I can earn the traveling expenses. I worked as a swimming instructor in Phuket and tourist guide in Penang." She carried on and on, elaborating her adventures before Bali.
"Would you accept it if I offered you a job? You can evaluate our new products and give us comments for improvement before we launch them." Thomas suddenly came up with a proposal while stroking his chin.
"I would love to!" Marisa was more than happy to accept his offer. She welcomed the proposal so much that she even raised up both hands.
"Alright! Welcome on board to Orange!" Thomas was happy that he managed to keep her around, "The first task for you is to evaluate the food that Intan cooked. Go ahead!"
Marisa was already hungry and finished almost all the food. "I like the Mee Goreng, but it could have been spicier!"
"Great! You are good at your new job!" Thomas held her hand and pulled her up from the bed. " Now let me show you around my villa, aka your new office!"
Marisa put on her white T-shirt and short jeans and followed him for the house tour. Thomas' home in Bali was a detached villa located right in front of a cliff, with a wonderful seaview. It was a big villa with four rooms, an outdoor swimming pool and a basement which Thomas did not bring her to.
"You have a great villa here!" A nature-loving gal like Marisa really loved the scenic views there. She noticed that Thomas was scanning her, not in a sexual way but an admiring gaze instead.
Should I seduce him here and continue what we started yesterday?
While she was still trying to make up her mind, a short-haired woman in her mid-twenties walked into the garden. She was fully dressed in a black business suit and carrying a notebook computer in her hands. She was surprised to see Marisa walking around in the garden with Thomas. Marisa was equally surprised, especially when she saw anger and envy in her eyes.
"Who the hell are you?" Both of them threw out the same question.