Free Pleasure Cove: Where love is hot on the beach! by M. G. Nash

the sensations that cascaded through her body.
    When Bob lifted his hand from her arms, Carrie pulled them down to his pants and began unzipping them.
    “I want your hot cock inside me,” she demanded jerking his pants down to his knees. He stripped off his shirt and began lifting her dress above her waist.
    “Look at you-all bare and beautiful,” he stroked her belly and dipped a finger inside her. “Hot and wet, you are burning, Carrie, and I want you,” he murmured moving over her and thrusting his cock deep inside her.
    Carrie bucked from the power of his thrust. She wanted him pounding her and lifted her body to meet each stroke. They panted thrusting with their legs entwined. Bob kept his eyes on Carrie’s face as he took over her body. She exploded from the heat and friction. “Oh, my God, “she cried continuing to pump as her orgasms rushed through her body.
    Bob finally slowed to catch his breath and kissed her hard, “Feel alive now, my love?” he asked staring into her eyes.
    “My heart is racing,” she moaned between breaths. “Every nerve ending tingles. She rocked them side to side and suddenly flipped over so she was on top. “I want to taste your hot cock,” she panted sliding down his body. Grabbing his pulsing shaft, she sucked it in her mouth. She felt his legs jerk as he responded to her stroking up and down. Working the head of his penis, she rolled her tongue around its top before pushing down again with her lips.
    Bob moaned pushing her head further down till she had him completely in her mouth. She came up quickly and repeated her sucking motion. “Give it to me, I want you to explode in my mouth,” she urged squeezing his balls while licking his shaft. Once more she buried his cock in her mouth and moaned as she sucked up and down.
    Bob soon lost control and exploded in Carrie’s mouth. Hot semen covered her tongue and she squeezed the last droplets out with her hand so she could lick them off of his cock. She wiped her mouth and kissed his penis before curling up in Bob’s arms. She bit his shoulder gently, “We had a lot more fun here on this bed than we would have in that plane.”
    He squeezed her to him agreeing, “You were wonderful, by the way. I’d fly with you anytime. I’m just glad we’re here and safe.  I’m sorry we have to go home today.”
    “I feel the same way,” Carrie replied rubbing her hand on his chest. “I could lie on this bed for a long time.”
    Bob looked down at her and smiled, “Maybe we could come back next month after the fishing tournament. By that time we should have answers to some of our questions.”
    “I’d love that,” answered Carrie pulling her head onto Bob’s shoulder and wrapping her arm around his waist. They simply laid in their contentment for a few minutes before facing the world again.
    The sun was low in the sky when the plane started down the Pescadero runway. Bob and Carrie were tucked into the back as Dave guided the plane toward San Diego. Carrie closed her eyes hoping the rumble of the plane would lull her to sleep. Work will seem dull after this weekend of surprises, she thought as she drifted off.
    Bob sat quietly and thought about the latest news he’d just heard from Dave. It was possible that someone removed the safety wire and loosened those bolts on purpose, causing the alternator belt on the plane to come off. That was hard to believe, but Dave had called the mechanic in Cabo and grilled him about his repair work.  The mechanic insisted that the work was inspected and he had a record to prove it. The bolts had been tightened and the safety wire had been inserted.
    If that was true, then who had cut the wire? It had to be someone at Pleasure Cove. The plane only sat idle for one hour while they ate breakfast. Bob decided to keep this bit of news from Carrie for right now. He was certain this was a message to him – a warning about investing in the motel. He didn’t like being threatened even when it was