« on: July 10, 2024, 01:31:15 PM »
The sun beat on Santa Monica as famous billionaire playboy Maré lounged in his beachfront mansion. Salty sea air mixed with the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted through the open-concept living room. Maré admired the modern paintings adorning the pristine white walls, their bold colors popping against the neutral backdrop. As he laced up his black/white Air Jordan 1 sneakers, he heard the distant sound of waves crashing against the shore.
“Looking sharp, Maré,” a voice called from the doorway. His girlfriend, Tiffany Brookes, had just arrived to join him for the day.
“Thanks, Tiffany. I'm feeling good today,” Maré grinned, giving himself a once-over in the mirror.
The custom-made black King of New York T-shirt with rhinestones hugged his frame, accentuating his muscles. In contrast, the matching black long shorts and platinum and diamond medallion added a touch of luxury to his ensemble. After putting on his black New York Yankees cap, Maré watched Tiffany walk down the sweeping staircase clad in a black halter-top, tight denim jeans, and black shoes. Tiffany was a tall, slender brunette with an incredible body and big brown eyes. Blessed with maximum sex appeal, she was a rising adult film star and model with a considerable following in the industry.
“You look amazing, baby girl!” Maré told her. “Seems like you've been waiting for this day all week!”
“Hell yeah, I can't wait to spend this Saturday on a speedboat enjoying the weather!” Tiffany said as she kissed him. “I hope you can handle me!”
“You know I can, baby girl!” Maré smiled. "Maré Crave Tiffany Brookes."
Tiffany chuckled. “I hope so!”
Tiffany and Maré packed a picnic basket with fresh fruit, fried chicken, refreshments, and champagne for a day on the speedboat.
“We need cigars!” Maré reminded her.
“I've got it, babe!” Tiffany said. “Let’s go!”
They headed to the speedboat to enjoy a day of sun and music, leaving the mansion and hopping inside Maré’s Zenvo ST1. Rihanna’s hot single, “Bitch Better Have My Money,” blared from the car, causing Tiffany’s long dark hair to twirl like wild vines, making Maré giggle.
“You are so silly!” Maré chuckled.
Tiffany laughed. “I love having a great time! Rihanna is my bitch!”
They were on board Maré's 540 Sundancer, and Tiffany was immediately impressed with its amenities. It had a 32-inch flat-screen TV, iPod dock, surround sound system, an electric sunroof, and laundry facilities. After getting settled, they went out on the water. Tiffany wrapped her arms around Maré as he smoothly sailed the boat. Meek Mill's album "Dreams Worth More Than Money" blared from the boat, giving him an adrenaline rush.
“You’re a pro at this!” Tiffany told Maré.
“I’m the best at anything I do, baby girl!” Maré winked. “The King of New York is also the king of the waves!”
“I ride the wave that I create!” Tiffany replied.
“That’s right!” Maré beamed.
“Seriously, though… this album is making me wanna do all kinds of nasty!” Tiffany put her hand down Maré’s crotch.
“We have all day to do that, doll!” Maré kissed her. “I’m going to bless that booty!”
As they ventured further into the ocean, Maré eased off the throttle, allowing the speedboat to glide gracefully over the calm waters. The 'skyhook' technology kept the boat steady without dropping anchor, creating a sense of peacefulness that enveloped them. The gentle sway of the ship added to the tranquility of the moment.
Tiffany, in her shimmering gold bikini, exuded confidence under the warm sun, her skin kissed by the summer rays. Maré, now in just his Versace boxers, exhaled deeply, feeling a sense of freedom encompasses him as the sea breeze caressed his skin.
"Hey, let's vibe together out here," Tiffany suggested, beckoning Maré to join her.
They settled on the boat's deck, the mellow beats of contemporary rap and R&B filling the air, mingling with waves lapping against the ship. Tiffany retrieved a vintage bottle of Dom Pérignon and two delicate glasses from the basket, the clinking of the glasses adding to the serene atmosphere. As the champagne flowed into the glasses, a symphony of bubbles rose to the surface, and they clinked their glasses in a silent tribute to their carefree lifestyle under the vast open sky.
“This is the life!” Maré yelled. “The world is ours!”
“Wooo!” Tiffany hollered. “The Dallas and New York connection!”
The warmth of the sun and the coolness of the breeze had them in high spirits. After drinking, they started dancing. The blaring music put them in a nightclub state of mind. The rhythm and energy took over their bodies. Maré slipped his hands under her top and squeezed her moist tits and erect nipples. Tiffany moaned, which sounded sexy. Maré slid his hands down her well-defined abs, and she laughed.
“You’re so silly!” Maré jested. “But I love it!”
Tiffany Brookes swayed to the beat and ran her hands over her tight body, teasing Maré with her sexual energy. As the tempo of the music got faster, Tiffany pushed her hands up her top and rubbed her tits without revealing them. Maré’s dick rubbing her ass had him aroused. Tiffany squeezed it before smiling broadly.
“If you want me, then you’ll show me. Make me a believahhhh!” She hinted.
Tiffany took off her bikini and got on all fours with her ass sticking out. Maré pulled down his boxers and assumed the position behind her. He placed his throbbing dick at the entrance to her anal cavity and slowly slid all his meat in. Then Maré began banging her ass at a fast pace.
“Deeper!” Tiffany pleaded. “Fuck me deeper! Harder! Faster!”
Her passionate shouting triggered Maré to fuck her deeper, harder, and faster. He thoroughly pumped his hard cock in and out of her anus. Maré reached around and grasped Tiffany’s tits, which drove her wild. After five minutes of ramming his dick deep and fast into her ass, they both climaxed and collapsed. They held onto each other until they had regained their composure.
“Fuck, that was good,” Maré spoke.
“That was dope!” Tiffany expressed. “I love backing my ass up to a big, black cock!”
As the sun dipped towards the horizon, casting a warm orange glow, Maré and Tiffany felt the urge to cool off.
"Let's jump in the ocean," Maré suggested.
Minutes later, they stood at the water’s edge, feeling the cool sand between their toes. As they held hands and waded into the refreshing ocean, the gentle waves lapped against their skin, washing away the day's heat.
"This feels amazing," Tiffany sighed contentedly, the salt tang of the water filling her senses.
Maré nodded in agreement, feeling the stress of the day melting away with each ripple. As they floated in the dark blue water, the sound of the waves created a soothing backdrop.
"I love moments like this," Maré said softly, gazing into Tiffany's eyes.
"Me too," Tiffany whispered, leaning in to kiss Maré as the ocean breeze danced around them.
It was a moment of pure, tranquil bliss.
As they returned to the speedboat, the sun's warm rays reflected off the water, creating a feeling of relaxation and contentment. Finally settled, they enjoyed their picnic, feeding each other crispy, succulent pieces of fried chicken and the juiciest, sweetest fruits.
"This chicken is amazing," Tiffany said with a contented sigh.
"I know. And this fruit is so refreshing," replied Maré, taking a bite of a perfectly ripe strawberry.
While savoring the food, the sound of the gently lapping waves and distant seagulls filled the air. Tiffany took out her smartphone, capturing the joyous moment. “Say cheese!” she exclaimed, snapping a candid shot of Maré playfully feeding her a grape. After the impromptu photo session, Tiffany reclined on the boat's deck, basking in the sunlight. The warm breeze tousled her hair, and the scent of the ocean filled the air.
“Looking good, baby girl,” Maré beamed.
“I can't remember the last time I felt this relaxed,” she said with a smile, closing her eyes and soaking in the tranquility.
The sun was setting, leaving a beautiful reddish-orange sky with colorful streaks. While Tiffany Brookes was taking a hot shower, Maré lounged in the bed watching his favorite crime drama, Power, on Starz. He felt this show was better than Empire. Maré looked over to his right and saw Tiffany standing there naked. Her dark hair clung to her back, and her olive skin glistened with the water. He stood up to get a better look at her flawless beach body. Maré’s eyes gazed at her erect nipples, which begged to be sucked.
Tiffany sauntered up to Maré and locked lips in a deep French kiss. As their wet tongues wrestled, their hands explored each other’s bodies. Tiffany’s skin was soft and moist, and Maré detected the scent of the soap on her. He cupped her tits and then kissed his way down her neck. Tiffany moaned softly as Maré licked her neck and sucked her tits.
“You love my tits, baby?” She asked softly.
“Mmm-hmm!” Maré murmured
Tiffany chuckled and knelt. She pulled Maré’s shorts down, and his erect cock sprang out. With a sultry look, Tiffany wrapped her moist, full lips around Maré’s dick and began blowing him. She was sucking him slowly but started picking up the pace. The pleasure triggered Maré to moan and groan.
“Yes, baby, suck that dick!” Maré said softly.
She licked the tip of Maré’s penis and then took his balls into her mouth as she stroked him. Maré was heaven. Tiffany was one of the best at giving a man oral pleasure. Maré was really into fucking her mouth as his eyes rolled back from the sensation. Thinking he was about to erupt any second, Tiffany took her mouth off Maré’s dick and kept a firm grip with her massaging hand.
“I don’t want you to blast yet, baby! I want you to save your cum for the finale!” Tiffany winked. “I want that tongue of yours to tickle my clit!”
Tiffany lay on her back and spread her legs wide. Maré marveled at her body before he buried his face into her burning pussy. After licking her clit a few times, Tiffany moaned with delight. She squeezed her tits as Maré continued to fuck with his tongue. The pleasure Maré’s tongue was giving Tiffany drove her feral. She seized his shaved head and pressed it hard into her cunt. Maré’s tongue went so deep into her pussy that Tiffany moaned and strained her torso.
“Yes, yes, eat my pussy!” She shrieked.
At that moment, Tiffany trembled, sprinkling Maré’s mouth with her delicious nectar. He swallowed every drop of her sexual fluids that quenched his burning thirst. After sucking her quivering pussy, Maré embarked on kissing and licking her toned belly. Then he sucked her engorged nipples. Tiffany cupped his face and kissed his lips to taste her nectar.
“I want you to fuck me with that gorgeous black cock of yours!” Tiffany told him. “I want my pussy filled with your cum!”
“Oh, yeah…” Maré beamed.
“Yes!” She nodded with a smile.
Maré took his penis in one hand and guided it into Tiffany’s welcoming pussy. She sighed happily, and they soon settled into a smooth rhythm. As Maré continued fucking her moist, fantastic pussy, Tiffany moaned profoundly and happily. Maré loved the sight of her body rocking back and forth. Tiffany’s eyes rotated back in her head as he pounded her faster and harder. The feel of his hard balls smacking against Tiffany’s warm moist bald pussy lips made him ecstatic.
“Oooh, yes, yes! Fuck me with that big black cock!” Tiffany encouraged.
“You got it, princess,” Maré responded. “I crave Tiffany Brookes.”
Maré thrust into her fast and furious. He felt like one of those top male porn stars on the set with her. A very intense orgasm was building up inside him. He rolled on his back, breathing hard. His shaft, pointing up ramrod straight, gleamed with pussy juice and cum.
“Oh, I love how you pound my tiny pussy with that big dick! I can’t get enough of it!” Tiffany cooed. “I just want to fuck you forever!”
She massaged her tits over Maré’s smooth muscular chest, belly, and thighs, savoring the gorgeous contour of his body. Then Tiffany squatted over Maré’s dick and lowered herself over it. She rode his cock slowly at first and then quicker. Staring at Maré with her big dark eyes, Tiffany seemed completely outside herself and lost in a sexual world of extraordinary sensations. Tiffany attacked Maré’s cock with total abandon. She was in super porn star mode. As she continued plunging up and down on Maré, he thrust up into her with force. Intense moaning and shrieks burst out of her.
“I’m going to cum!” She announced.
“I’m going to blast!” Maré declared.
“Yes, let’s cum together.” Tiffany sighed.
At that moment, they both roared and simultaneously climaxed. Feeling sexually satisfied, they pulled out the cigars and smoked as they enjoyed every second of their time spent together.
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