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 POVHe 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 wi
Dakota POVI awake the following day, but Tonya is not in bed with me. I have to get to work by six, or my ass will be in some serious trouble. I check the clock, and it is 515. I have just enough time to get back to my room and get ready for work.I put on my clothes and go out of her bedroom. She has cooked me breakfast to go. “I was about to wake you,” Tonya says.“I need to get to work,” I say to her. She hands me my breakfast and kisses me on the cheek. I go out the door but stop. I peer through the door at her sexy ass in the kitchen. “Hey, can I see you again?” I ask her.“You know where I am,” Tonya says to me. I smile at her and run out the door. I run as fast as I can back to the resort. Fuck I cannot be late. I run all the way to my room. I go in the door, and George is up getting ready.“Didn’t see you at the bar last night,” George says.“No, I wasn’t at the
Tonya POVDakota comes over to see me. I thought he might come back, but I was not sure. He did enjoy himself last night. I still cannot believe he had never done anything with a woman before other than fooling around. He is undoubtedly a fast learner.I loved watching his face as he slides his cock in between my tits. The man is obsessed with tits. He loved every second of it, and when I finished him, I watched his face to see just how much he was enjoying himself. He was so generous to get me off after. I cannot wait to see what the rest of the night holds for us.I set the table for us. I put all of the food on the table. I go ahead and make his plate. He makes me another drink on the patio. Maybe I will fuck him out there next. He brings my glass in and hands it to me. “Nothing for you?” I ask him.“Do you have a beer?” Dakota asks.“I do, in the fridge,” I say to him.He takes a beer out of the fridge. He sits do
Dakota POVTonya did not seem to care I was talking to Melanie on the phone at first, but then she seemed a little weird about it. I am not sure if she was serious or not when she said she was jealous. I left and went back to my room shortly after. She kissed me and told me she would see me soon. I wonder if she was mad. I did remember to get her phone number this time. I will text her in the morning to make sure she is not mad at me. I was on her time. I should not have been talking to Melanie, but that was the first time Melanie has called in a while, so I wanted to answer the call.I get ready for work early this morning. I am not in a rush like yesterday. I cannot stay with her on the days I have to work. I cannot be late. I think I will go play volleyball today with the guys to give her a show. I want to see her again tonight. It is strange; Melanie has paid no attention to me, and now all of a sudden, she is interested in me again. I wonder if she knows about Tonya.
Tonya POVThe last few days with Dakota have been beyond what I thought it would be. I find myself thinking about him when I probably should be concentrating on other things. How many times have I done this? I find myself a young good looking stud and take him back home. I play with him for a while, and then I get rid of him. It is always catch and release for me. I only need a man for a short period of time. I have never had any reason to keep one around for very long. I guess I get bored with the same old cock. I go out on my patio in nothing but my designer robe and wait. I lay back in my lounger with a fresh Tom Collins to sip on while I wait for my young stud to come fuck me for the night. I hear him coming up the sidewalk. I turn back to see him. I love the way those tight shirts fit across his muscles. “HI,” I say softly to him, and he walks onto the patio. “Hi, sorry it took me so long; I had to take care of something,”
Dakota POVI stand in the doorway of the bathroom, watching her wash my cum off her face. She turns me on in unreal ways. I want to own her body. I want to be deep inside her pussy. The thoughts I have of her are not typical. She is my obsession. She cleans her face and walks to me, standing in the doorway of her bathroom.“What do you want to do to me now, stud?” Tonya asks me.The thoughts that are going through my mind are wild and machinist. “I want to take you to your bedroom,” I say to her.Being this open about sex is so new to me, but I can speak freely and openly with her. She does not judge my raw sexual desires. I could tell her anything, and I believe she would willingly do it for me. “What are you going to do to me after you get me there?” Tonya asks.“What do you want me to do to you?” I ask her as I lean down to kiss her lips.“Anything fucking thing you want,” Tonya
Tonya POVI am lying on my back. Dakota is suckling my nipple. I have some to enjoy this part. It is like he wants to fuck the hell out of me, and then he needs something else. He needs something tender. As I am running my fingers through his hair, I hear his phone ring. “Do you need to get that?” I ask him.He releases my nipple and leaves me to go get his phone. He is in a heated conversation rather quickly, and I am sure it is with that Melanie girl. This bitch is interrupting my night with my stud, and I do not like it one damn bit.I get out of bed. He has moved his conversation to the patio. He sees me through the French door. I walk into the kitchen and get a bottle of water. I watch him for a minute and finally decide to take matters into my own hands. I walk to the French doors and open both of them but do not say a word to him. I drop to my knees and take his cock in my mouth. I begin sucking him, taking his hard cock into my mouth. I
Dakota POVI leave Tonya and go back to my room. I walk alone on the beach, watching the waves crash into the sand. There is something so special about this beach, and I guess that is why I come back here year after year to work. I have worked at this beach since I was 18 years old.I have no idea what to say to Melanie. She showed no interest in me what so ever and now, all of a sudden, she is interested. I hate that she heard what she did, but I guess that is one way to get rid of her. Tonya is doing something to me that is wild and unintimidating. Melanie is a sweet girl, but she blew me off until now. I do want to be the second choice for anyone, not even Tonya. I keep walking down the beach. I should go to my room and get some sleep. Tomorrow I have to be in earlier than usual, and then I have two days off. I want to spend both days with Tonya. I walk up the steps and see a few of the guys leaving the bar heading into the resort. I stop at the bar to grab