Chapter 2: Building Tension
A few glasses in and half the bottle drained Esra found herself feeling even more comfortable with her surroundings apprecating the beauty of the beach in it's sunny afternoon haze and the company of Harold, what she was becoming even more aware of was his rather erect friend as the wine began to make her face flush red as well as other area's.
It was then that Esra decided to break the ice "How long have you lived here? And...have you seen much of yourself...that situation?" referring to his erection. She giggled after asking, nervous about the direct approach but also curious. Harold simply smiled genuinely at her bold inquiry saying "As long as I live actually but seeing things like that does come naturally with age," he teased lightly gesturing to himself indicating he was joking about his impressive size.
As she lay next to Harold admiring the sky, listening to the waves crash onto the shore and sipping her wine, Esra noticed her own desire growing stronger as she looked upon Harold's bulging crotch and imagined wrapping her lips around it, stroking his cock with her tongue.
"I wait what...." Esra snapped free of her day dream noticing Harold was still talking to her as she was more focused on the throbbing desires starting to pulse around her nether regions. "They do say what happens over sea's stays over sea's and when in Rome...." she downed her glass very quickly catching Harold off guard as she wanted more liquid courage as Harold seemed to notice a shift in her demenaour and given his age and experience he knew what she was feeling.
Esra continued looking at Harold's penis which she kept eye contact with whilst occasionally laughing due to the alcohol and the fact that she found it comical. This sight sent a surge through her body making her heart pound harder than it already was. The idea of taking advantage of the opportunity presented itself strongly in her head, especially considering the amount of alcohol she consumed.
Reaching for the bottle to pour herself some more Esra found she had slipped her hand past it and whether that was accidental or intentional she found her hand had landed on Harold's erection as she could feel it pulsating and throbbing in her hand, it was thick and manly despite him being so old it felt so young and from her touch it twitched as she gasped and instead of pulling away she found herself slowly wrapping a hand around the shaft while Harold leaning into the situation moved his body closer to hers.
With the first touch she realized it was warm moist and smooth beneath her fingers, the skin surrounding it almost velvet like in texture, far different from any adult movie or picture she might have seen and thus further adding to her excitement.
Her confidence grew as her hands went to work exploring the rigid length, tracing its contours with gentle strokes and pinches, testing how responsive it would be under her attentions. As her fingers curved around it, it swelled larger and firmer within her hold, the veins standing proud underneath her caresses.
It became evident that Harold’s erection responded positively to the attention she was giving it, leaving Esra amazed and excited by the prospect of pleasuring such a potent organ.
"Not that I don't welcome this scenario I'm just surprised it came about" Harold chuckled as he leaned towards Esra locking lips with her while his skillful hands reached behind and undid her bikini top letting it fall to the floor as he leaned back to stare at her chest while she slowly stroked his shaft more entranced at watching the skin slowly slide up and down.
Rational thoughts were floating in her brain such as "Oh my god I'm half naked on a beach stroking an old man's dick in public" but they were pushed aside with the influx of alcohol, adrenaline and libido as she ached to see more of this big pecker in action.
Without thinking twice, she moved her mouth toward the tip, allowing her soft lips to meet the flesh and envelop it. As her wet lips touched it, Harold let out a small groan, letting Esra know exactly how enticing her ministrations were proving to be.
His hips rose up slightly in response, encouraging her to continue experimenting with new techniques. With each pass of her tender tongue along the sensitive underside, Esra watched as Harold closed his eyes, seemingly losing himself in the pleasure. The rhythmic movements of her mouth caused the veins in his cock to stand out starkly, drawing her gaze further downwards to where she instinctively parted her lips again.
Her tongue flickered across the engorged crown, sending shockwaves through Harold's body as his breath caught in his throat. Without waiting for permission, Esra brought her other hand up to join the first, grasping Harold firmly in both hands.
While she was busy enjoying his memeber Harold leaned over grabbing the waist of Esra's bikini bottoms as she lifted a leg allowing him to slide them right off leaving her completley naked now, he marvelled at her well kept bush there was a slight landing strip but otherwise completley hairless.
Keeping her legs parted he skillfully manouvered his fingers between her thighs as she felt him find the sweet spot the lips between her legs as his fingers slowly slid between them feeling how aroused she already was a moan vibrating along his shaft from Esra.
His finger circled gently, finding the tiny bundle of nerves that made her clench and quiver involuntarily in reaction. Taking note of Esra's reactions, Harold increased the intensity and pressure of his fingers until her grip tightened painfully on his shaft as her moans filled the air. Their bodies rocked together as if in perfect sync, moving to the rhythm of lust and desire fueled by raw passion.
Each movement of their limbs, the caress of their skins; all these sensations combined into one powerful force that pulled them ever deeper into the vortex of intimacy. Their shared laughter echoed throughout the isolated beach, creating a melody of ecstatic harmony.
Harold's hands roamed her supple curves, exploring every dip and curve of her silhouette. His thumb brushed gently over her nipples, eliciting gasps and sighs from Esra.
As his expert fingers played over her breasts, they hardened, causing her entire body to tremble. Desire took control, driving Esra to take matters into her own hands. Repositioning her mouth over Harold's erection once more, she applied a greater sense of focus and enthusiasm to the task at hand.
The kissing, grinding, and biting intensified. Both Esra and Harold threw themselves into the act with abandonment, relishing the release that only the deep connection of sex can bring.
"You know there's a private showering area that we can continue this fun in without potential prying eyes" Harold watched as Esra freed her lips from around his shaft a lustful smile creeping across her face "Are you hoping for more to perhaps happen?" "Judging by how you feel I think you would agree" he ran a finger along her soaked lips watching her shudder as she bit her lip "Lead the way then".