He Got What He had Wanted

With the warm temperatures and summer season right around the corner, I began to think about what happened to me last summer. Especially, since I might have to travel overseas again this summer. Early in the year last year, my family received a call from some family members in Spain, letting us know that a few issues had come up with some of our properties that we own over there and they needed someone to come out and tend to a few of these issues. My father, was generally in charge of everything, had recently had foot surgery and couldn't travel. My mother was tending to him since she had worked in a hospital most of her career so she couldn't go as well. I was actually off of work for the summer, and decided that I would fly over and take care of everything. I hadn't gone on vacation in quite a while, so it would be a nice getaway. My husband couldn't go because it was his busy season at work so I was flying solo. I looked forward to a couple of weeks by myself, and hopefully getting a little rest and relaxation. The time to fly quickly arrived, and after saying our goodbyes at the airport, I was on my flight and headed for Spain. It was a seven-hour flight, and I was very excited once the plane landed. I hadn't seen my family in Spain in almost 10 years so it would be great to catch up.

After dealing with everything at the airport, and getting my car rental, I began the long drive to the city where my family lived. Thankfully, it wasn't an extremely long ride, and I made pretty good time. My family lived across the street from the beach and as I got into the city, I smiled, while taking in the scenery. It was an amazing sight to see beaches and ocean for miles. I arrived at my grandmothers house a short time later, and was quickly greeted by her as well as a few of my cousins. I was going to be staying with them for the next three weeks and looked forward to a great time. The first day I was there, we didn't do a whole lot, as I unwind after the long flight. We ended up barbecuing and just hanging out in the yard, enjoying the ocean breeze as the night set in.

Over the next couple of days, I went and tended to the family business that needed to be taken care of. It was a bit of a pain but I was glad to get it out of the way. That left me with the next 2 1/2 weeks to just relax and enjoy my time with my family. We ended up spending most of the days on the beaches, and the nights, at the local bars and pubs. It was a lot of fun and I was enjoying letting loose. One night, while hanging out with my cousins at one of the pubs, I was approached by someone who looked somewhat familiar. It was actually a mutual friend of my cousins but I couldn't put my finger on where I had seen him before. He walked over and offered to buy me a drink, and I smiled and said sure. He was a decent looking guy and seemed pretty friendly as we began to chat.

Our drinks arrived and as we chatted, he laughed and asked me if I remembered him. I told him that he looked familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it. He once again laughed and began to mention a night that had occurred about 10 or so years ago. As he began to tell the story, I began to remember who it was. His name was Donald, and the last time I had been in Spain, visiting family, we had all been hanging out and drinking and he was there. That night, after several drinks, he tried to hook up with me in the parking lot as we were leaving. It was just a couple of kisses and nothing really happened. We even hung out a few more times after that but it never took off from there. I couldn't believe that he still remembered me, but then again, the town where my family lived was very small so everyone pretty much knew each other and I guess you would remember an outsiders face, especially if you had tried to hook up with her.

Once I realized who he was, we continued to chat and spent the next couple of hours enjoying a couple of drinks while chatting it up with everyone. We had a pretty good night and Donald was being pretty friendly and cordial so I enjoyed myself. He was making for good company and I didn't mind. Eventually, everyone called it a night but not for making plans for the following evening.

The next few nights were pretty much spent the same manner. We would all meet up at the pubs and enjoy a few drinks as well as some dancing. I got to hang out with Donald quite a bit and he was always very gentleman like towards me. I enjoyed the attention and went with it, especially since I was out there on my own and just having some fun.

After a few drinks and quite a bit of dancing, I was getting pretty hot and Donald suggested we go out and take a walk along the water's edge. The pub was located on the beach so it wasn't a big deal to take a walk. We grabbed a couple of beers and began to walk on the sand. Once we reached the waters edge, we walked along and chatted while enjoying our beers as well as the cool ocean breeze. It was actually a very nice night so it felt good to be walking along the water. As we walked, we got farther and farther from the pub, and at some point ended up down by the jetty.

I sat on one of the rocks and Donald joined me. As we sat and chatted, he asked me if I smoked and I told him that I didn't like cigarettes. He laughed and said that he was referring to something else and my eyes perked up. It had been a bit since I had smoked a joint but I was definitely open to it. He told me he had one and asked if I wanted to share. I smiled and he quickly pulled it out of his cigarette pack. He lit it up, and took a few hits before passing it to me. I did the same, and we ended up sitting on the jetty for a bit and enjoying the joint. It wasn't long before I started to feel the effects of both the drinks I had consumed as well as the joint and I began to feel pretty good. Donald must've noticed that I was pretty mellow and decided to take a shot.

He leaned over and without warning, planted his lips on mine, just like he had done several years ago. Instead of pushing him away, I went with it since I was feeling so good and we ended up kissing each other pretty passionately for a bit. As we were doing so, he slowly began to run his hands up and down my sides before reaching around and squeezing my ass. It actually felt pretty good so I let him do it. While rubbing my curves, he took my hand and slowly placed it down onto his crotch. Instinctively, I began to rub his hard on through his shorts and the two of us, did this for the next several minutes before he stood me up.

Once we were standing next to the jetty, we continued to kiss, before he worked his way down to my neck, leaving a trail of soft kisses. I knew I should have stopped him, but everything felt so good in that moment. I hadn't felt passion like this in a very long time. After kissing and sucking my neck for a bit, he worked his way to my cleavage. He kissed and sucked on my cleavage for a little while before pulling my tank top off. He followed that up by taking off my bra, and immediately going to work kissing and sucking on my breasts. I couldn't believe what was happening and the fact that I was letting him undress me right here on the beach like this. I got it was very dark out and there was nobody else in the area. After playing with my tits for a bit, he began to pull his shorts down and his hard cock sprang free. I quickly grabbed it and wrapped my hands around it. I stroked it softly before guiding him over to the jetty. He sat down on one of the rocks while I dropped to my knees in front of him. I then lowered my head to his cock, taking the tip into my mouth. He immediately let out a soft moan as I began to bob up and down on his cock, giving him one of the best blow jobs is probably ever experienced.

I took my time, slowly sucking his cock while he reached down and played with my tits with one hand and guided my head with the other. His cock was probably a good 7 inches long and reasonably thick, and I managed to take as much of it as I could into my mouth. Slowly, I increased the pace and began to suck him a little harder. He really began to moan at that point and I could feel him tensing up. Within seconds, he pushed his hips upwards towards me and exploded in my mouth. I continued to suck and stroked his cock, while swallowing every drop that he had to offer. I did so until he had shot off every last bit of his load and then stood back up in front of him. I smiled as he stood up as well and he thanked me. He then leaned in and kissed me once again, which was a rare thing because my husband never kissed me after I gave him a blowjob. As we kissed, he guided me over to the jetty and told me it was my turn. I was surprised as I figured we were done after I blew him. I sat on the edge of the jetty and he quickly slid my shorts and panties off, leaving me completely naked. He then dropped down to his knees, and lowered his face to my eager pussy.

He began to work his tongue, licking and sucking on my clit as I held his head tightly. It felt amazing and I hadn't been eaten out in quite a while. He knew how to work his tongue, as I began to moan louder and louder. While sucking on my clit, he inserted a finger and began to slowly finger me. With his other hand, he reached up, squeezing my tits and playing with my nipples. This drove me wild and within a short time, I bucked my hips into his face and began to cum. He sent me over the edge, as he continued to work his tongue while waves of ecstasy rushed through my body. I came hard, flooding his tongue with my juices. He had no problems enjoying it, as he buried his face even harder into my pussy.

After a short time of this, he stood up and smiled at me, and I could see that he was hard again. He quickly positioned himself between my legs while I propped my legs up over his shoulders. He then grabbed his cock and penetrated my pussy, easily sliding it deep into me. It was such an erotic feeling, being fucked on a beach jetty by someone other than my husband, and realizing that anyone could catch us at any moment. I think it made it that much more exciting. He grabbed me by the hips and began to thrust, and gave it to me pretty good right from the start. He fucked me long and hard and I moaned with every thrust. It felt really good and I was amazed that he was such a good fuck. He managed to last a bit, since I had just blown him and that added to the enjoyment.

After several minutes of fucking me, he finally moaned out that he was going to cum and I told him to keep going. That caused him to fuck me even harder, until he finally exploded deep inside my pussy. He thrust and shot wave after wave of his hot seed deep into me, until he had nothing left to shoot. Once he was done, he pulled out of me and helped me up off the jetty and I could immediately feel his cum seeping out of me. I quickly walked over to the waters edge and tried to clean myself up a little bit, before returning to where he was. We kissed each other once again, before deciding to redress and head back towards the pub. Thankfully, nobody noticed that we were gone because they were all drinking and dancing. We rejoined the group and finished out the night, but of course, not before making more plans to get together once again in the next few days...