It was the first day of summer, and the sun beat down on Rockaway Beach, casting a shimmering heat across the sand. Billionaire playboy “Nature Boy” Maré found a peaceful spot away from the laughter of children building sandcastles. As he spread out his big, sky-blue towel and anchored a white beach umbrella, the salty sea breeze, carrying the faint scent of coconut sunscreen, gently caressed his skin, and the sand, warm beneath his feet, shifted with each step.
“I can’t believe how hot it is today,” Maré commented to a nearby sunbather, a regular at the beach with whom he often exchanged pleasantries, as he unfurled his towel.
She smiled in agreement. “I know, it feels like we’re melting out here.”
Once settled, Maré saw bikini-clad women playing volleyball and laughing under the blazing sun. As he removed his white tank top and stretched, the sound of crashing waves filled the air, and the playful chatter of beachgoers added to the lively atmosphere. A few women nearby shot him amused looks and smiles, which made him feel even more relaxed in the summer heat. He couldn’t resist the temptation and joined a game of beach volleyball, his laughter blending with the others, adding to the vibrant atmosphere.
As Maré swayed to the rhythm of his all-time favorite summer anthem, “Rump Shaker” by Wreckx-N-Effect, on his iPod Touch, he felt a sudden tap on his shoulder. Surprised, he turned around to find a petite, exotic-looking woman standing before him, dressed in a sleek black bikini. Her long, flowing black hair framed her lovely brown eyes, and her flawless caramel complexion glowed in the sun. The unexpected encounter filled him with a sense of excitement.
“Hi, I wondered if I could chill here with you,” she said, her voice as melodious as a gentle breeze.
“Sure, you’re sexy enough to chill with me,” Maré replied with a playful grin, his easygoing nature shining through.
“Thanks,” she said, flashing a warm smile that lit up her face. “My name’s Asa Akira.”
“My name’s Maré,” Maré replied.
Asa laid her soft, pink towel next to Maré, feeling the sun’s warmth on her skin as she settled in.
“I love these black sandals,” Maré remarked, admiring her footwear choice.
Asa smiled, feeling the cool sand between her toes. “Thanks, I find them comfy,” she replied.
They both relished in the gentle sound of waves, the subtle scent of salt in the air, and the refreshing ocean breeze. Maré adjusted the beach umbrella so they could sit comfortably in the shade, sipping cold, refreshing bottled Poland Spring water. As they relaxed, they shared amusing stories and hearty laughter, the music playing softly in the background, adding to the perfect beach day and entertaining them both.
“Once you know me, you’ll discover I’m uncontrollable and the spiciest Asian girl ever!” Asa winked.
“I believe you, baby girl,” Mare smiled. “I watched your movies. I love your hot interracial sex scenes.”
Asa laughed. “Yes, I’m an adult film star and painter. Thank you for enjoying my movies. Are you from New York?”
“Yes, I am originally from Harlem,” Maré told her. “Are you a fellow New Yorker?”
“Yes, I’m a New Yorker! I love this city! How old are you? You look young.”
“I’m twenty-nine,” Maré answered.
“Wow, you looked twenty-two.” Asa felt
“Black, don’t crack, baby.” Maré beamed.
She laughed, saying, “I may be Asian, but I find Black men fairly attractive.”
“I find exotic-looking Asian women like you sexy. I like your complexion. Are you mixed?” Maré wondered.
“No, I’m just Asian, Japanese to be specific, and born in Japan too.” She continued. “Look at you; every muscle on your body is well-defined.”
Maré flexed. “I love working out and staying fit. It’s genetics.”
As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden glow over the beach, Maré and Asa strolled side by side, their bare feet sinking into the soft, cool sand.
“What a beautiful day,” Maré remarked, the salty sea breeze tousling his shaved head.
“Yeah, it was perfect,” Asa replied with a smile, her voice contented.
They reached the parking lot, where the dimming light reflected off the royal blue 2011 GMC Acadia that Asa had rented for the weekend.
“Where are you staying at?” Maré asked her.
“I’m staying at the Waldorf-Astoria Hotel in Manhattan.” She answered softly.
Smiling, Mare asked, “Do you have plans for tonight?”
“I’ll be at Genisys around midnight. I like that nightspot!” She smiled. “You should come; I would like to see you there!”
“I’ll be there in a New York minute. It’s my club.” Maré continued. “I’m the owner of Genisys.”
“Oh, my God, you are full of surprises.” Asa beamed. “The King of New York! Wow, this is wild. I can’t wait for tonight!”
“I’ll see you at midnight, then?” Maré asked, turning to face Asa.
“Definitely. Can’t wait,” Asa affirmed, a hint of excitement in her tone. “See you in a New York minute.”
They exchanged a lingering gaze before parting ways, the tranquil sounds of the ocean in the background.
At midnight, the atmosphere at Genisys was electric. The pounding bass reverberated through the room, sending vibrations through Maré’s body. The air was thick with excitement and anticipation as the dazzling lights illuminated the dance floor. The music was vibrant and alive, filling the room with an irresistible energy.
Laughter and conversation blended with the music, creating a symphony of sound. The delightful aroma of exotic cocktails wafted through the air, teasing Maré’s senses. The room was alive with the chatter of people from different corners of the world, their diverse accents adding to the symphony of the night.
As Maré walked through the crowd, he caught snippets of enthusiastic conversations and infectious laughter. The dance floor was a kaleidoscope of movement, with radiant smiles and joyful expressions. Every glance and touch carried an electric charge, igniting the night with an undeniable spark.
Amidst the revelry, he found himself at the bar, where he overheard a vivacious conversation between two friends:
“Can you believe this music?” one exclaimed, a wide grin lighting up her face.
“I know. It’s like magic,” the other replied, her eyes excitedly shining.
As Maré ordered his drink, the bartender’s friendly banter added to the lively atmosphere. “Coconut Cîroc mixed with Sprite, coming right up,” he said with a smile, his words drowned out by the pulsating beats of the music.
As Maré took a sip of his drink, the cool, refreshing taste danced on his tongue, perfectly complementing the vibrant ambiance of the party. Every sip was a celebration, a toast to the unforgettable night unfolding before him.
Maré nearly dropped his drink when he finally saw Asa. She looked stunning in her black dress. As Asa got closer, Maré knew she was not wearing a bra. Asa gave Maré a sultry smile when she recognized him sitting with a drink in his hand.
“Why are you sitting down?” Asa asked him.
“Because I’m cool, baby girl,” Maré told her.
“Come on, dance with me,” Asa suggested.
On the dance floor, Maré and Asa were in their erotic world. There was a definite air of sexual tension. They made a lot of eye contact and flirted. Maré smoothed it out with his uptown style, and Asa surprised him with her dance moves. She moved well with the rhythm of hip-hop and R&B music. Asa’s tits occasionally popped out of her dress, which had Maré aroused. Asa did not care as she and Maré continued to bump and grind. Asa rested her hands on Maré’s hips and swayed with the blaring up-tempo music. They locked in a tongue-tangling kiss. They kissed many times, which lasted several minutes. Onlookers stared at them in awe. Maré and Asa enjoyed all the attention they got.
The Black deejay with the iced out grillz and fitted baseball cap put on Mariah Carey’s “Touch My Body,” and the song had a desired effect on Asa. Her hands roamed over her slim body, and she moved her hips smoothly. As Maré watched this provocative and exotic dance, Asa turned him on beyond imaging. When the song ended, Asa burst out laughing.
“That was hot, baby girl!” Maré complimented her.
“You like?” Asa asked with a smile.
“Hell yeah,” Maré responded.
The darkened club felt as hot as an Arizona desert for three hours straight as they danced. Maré had his Gucci shirt unbuttoned, but the heat came from Asa. She looked sexy, sweating like a wild girl in church. Her sweat’s sharp but pleasant aroma enhanced her expensive perfume. Maré licked her neck, and his hands roamed freely on Asa’s body. Her ass was on his dick, and she enjoyed the feeling of his manhood getting bigger.
Asa cupped a hand over Maré’s ear and whispered, “Are you ready to leave? I want to do something more exciting.”
“You want to fuck?” Maré asked.
Asa nodded. “Yes.”
“Let’s go,” Maré murmured.
Maré and Asa emerged from the vibrant lights of Genisys and made their way toward Maré’s sleek white Ferrari 430 Scuderia, the engine purring with restrained power.
“This car is a beast,” Asa exclaimed, admiring the polished curves.
“You bet,” Maré replied with a grin.
As they sped through the city, the faint scent of expensive leather filled the air, blending with the adrenaline-fueled excitement of the night. The neon glow of the nightlife danced across their faces, heightening the anticipation as they made their way to the world-famous Waldorf-Astoria Hotel.
The grand chandeliers glittered overhead as they strolled through the opulent lobby of the Waldorf-Astoria, feeling like they owned the place.
“I love this hotel,” Maré said, his voice hushed with awe.
“It’s like something out of a movie,” Asa whispered.
They made their way to the giant golden elevator, its ornate doors beckoning them inside. As the doors closed, the gentle hum of the elevator enveloped them, and they exchanged excited glances, savoring the exclusive moment. Maré pressed her against the wall and squeezed her tits. Asa moaned softly in his ear. Kissing her, Maré hoped to enjoy the sensation of her warm mouth, but he heard a loud “bang.”
The elevator door opened, and two gorgeous blond-haired women in white dresses walked on. They looked over at Maré and Asa with big smiles on their faces. The two women glimpsed at the massive bulge in Maré’s pants and chuckled. They rode the elevator with them until they got off the eleventh floor.
“Good night, ladies,” Maré told them.
“Good night! Now finish the job, big man!” One of them responded.
“Oh, definitely,” Maré laughed.
When the elevator opened on Asa’s floor, they exited the elevator. Nobody was in the hallway; Asa stripped down naked, exposing her luscious body to Maré. She had a vertical clitoral hood piercing and silver barbells through her nipples. Asa surprised Maré with her piercing. She raced down the hall laughing. Maré grabbed her clothes and hurried behind her inside the hotel room.
“Take those clothes off!” Asa demanded, closing the hotel room door.
Maré obliged and shed his clothes in a New York minute. He kissed Asa deeply and palmed her ass. Maré lifted Asa and pressed her against the wall with ease. He held her hips and pumped her full and hard. At first, it was painful for her as she moaned and squirmed. Her breathing became rapid and shallow as she got used to Maré. He rammed away, making her moan, and occasionally issued a joyous yell.
Asa pushed Maré back a little, and he watched as she stood there with her mouth open, unable to say something, and her slim body trembled from top to bottom.
“Are you okay?” Maré asked.
“That was so good!” Asa replied. “I want to suck your dick!”
Asa knelt before Maré and grabbed his dick. She practiced an art when she took Maré in her warm, wet mouth. Asa slowly ran her tongue up and down his dick and then sucked it as contentedly as a baby sucks at its mother’s breast. She gazed into Maré’s eyes in between slurps while his dick rested on her lips.
“Oh my God, you’re amazing!” Maré sighed.
After a few more licks, Asa stood up and led him to the dimmed bedroom. She lay on the bed, and Maré licked her pussy. He touched it gently and put two fingers inside her pussy. Asa was wet, and Maré rubbed her pussy up and down while his fingers slid freely.
“Oh, my God, fuck!” Asa hollered. “Yes!”
Maré drove Asa crazy when he smacked, licked, and rubbed her pussy. Her body moved up and down and around; it was hard for Maré to keep up with her earth-quaking orgasms, but he managed to keep his wet tongue stuck to her pussy, because he wanted to taste her so much. His tongue action was so intense that she tried to crawl away backward, but Maré pulled her back to his tongue. Asa squealed, giggled, and squeezed his head. He felt her body quiver as she had an orgasm.
“Give it to me, baby!” Maré demanded as he drank her pussy juice.
“Fuck.” Asa sighed.
They maneuvered in the 69-position, having an erotic session of licking and sucking each other’s intimate parts. Asa was on top devouring Maré’s dick, and he was on the bottom, tonguing and fingering her wet pussy. They brought themselves to a state of sexual frenzy. Asa would look up occasionally and shriek in her excitement. She sounded sexy as Maré tongued her wet clit. He smiled at the sounds he made. Squish. Squish. Squish.
Finally, Maré was behind her, with her ass in his face. Maré stuck his tongue out and gave her ass the best tongue action ever. Asa squealed as she felt his tongue teasing her asshole. As Maré’s tongue discovered her secret depths, she groaned with unbearable pleasure. He got Asa’s ass sizzling as she wiggled and moaned with pleasure.
“Oooh, my sexual chocolate, you know how to eat an ass!” Asa moaned. “You are so fucking good!”
“I love eating your ass, baby girl!” Maré replied. “I’m going to show you how bad I want your pussy.”
Maré crawled on Asa and sunk his throbbing dick into her pussy. Asa grabbed Maré’s ass and pulled him in as deep as possible. They fucked as if this was their last 24 hours on this Earth. Maré glanced at his dick moving in and out of Asa’s shiny shaved pussy. They started a rhythm that got the bed shaking.
“Fuck it! Deeper!” Asa cried.
“That’s right; I’ll give it to you deep,” Maré promised.
Just how she wanted it, Maré went deeper. He knew he hit her exotic spot as her body popped up. Maré quickened the pace, pounding her pussy faster and harder. It was as if somebody had put an Energizer battery in Maré’s back. He was in the most incredible sexual zone as he watched Asa’s eyes spin in the back of her head. She seemed lost in a welter of extraordinary sensations beyond description.
“I’m cumming!” Asa screamed.
She dug her nails into Maré’s back. He stifled her scream by putting his hand over her mouth. Asa’s pussy milked Maré’s dick as he rubbed her tits and pinched her erect nipples. At the rate Maré was fucking, he did not think he would stop. Truthfully, Maré did not want to stop because he wanted this feeling to last as long as possible, but he was ready to explode.
“I’m about to cum!” Maré announced. “I can’t hold it any longer.”
“Give me all of it, Maré!” Asa encouraged him. “Give me all that hot cum.”
“Here it comes!” Maré declared.
Maré’s coated dick was still erect, and Asa gave it a few strokes. He exploded with the most intense orgasm he had ever had. Asa rubbed the cum on her tits and licked her fingers clean. She gazed at Maré with a big smile on her face.
“I have to have more; I can’t stop. I like chocolate!” Asa admitted.
Asa surprised Maré pleasantly with her sexual stamina and was grateful for the fantastic fucking and sucking he had just received. If she wanted more of his dick, Maré was down to give it to her. He propped Asa up on all fours and fucked her doggie-style. The way she controlled her muscles was exquisite. She gripped Maré’s dick tightly. Maré pulled her hair while he hammered her ass hard and fast, which drove her wild.
“This ass is mine! I love fucking your ass!” Maré shouted
“That’s right, fuck it! Fuck me! I feel your balls slapping my ass!” Asa groaned. “Oh, I want to ride your cock.”
Maré lay on his back, his dick standing tall like the Excalibur sword. Asa climbed over Maré and guided his dick back into her pussy. She rode him like a crazed woman, screaming out her orgasmic pleasure. Maré felt her trembling as she moaned from deep inside her body.
“Cum on this dick, baby girl!” Maré expressed. “I want you to release like you never have before.”
“Yes, make me cum!” Asa grunted.
“I am, baby.” Maré groaned. “I’m going to cum!”
In seconds, they both climaxed, and Asa fell on top of Maré as her body went limp. She did not move, and the bed was wet. The smell of pussy, cum mixed with sweat filled the room. Maré rested for a few minutes before he got up and stood by the window looking at the Manhattan skyline. The breeze felt good as he gazed at the beauty of midtown Manhattan. Maré thought he was on top of the world, and New York City was his.
When he turned around, he saw Asa sitting nude with drawing paper and charcoal. “Asa, what are you doing?”
“I’m drawing you, don’t move,” Asa commented.
“Why? I’m telling NY to kiss my ass standing here butt naked!” Maré chuckled.
“Don’t worry; I’ll be done in a New York minute!” Asa winked.
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