Ebony Beauty

It was a perfect morning as Karl strolled along the beach. It was the fourth day of his island getaway and the previous night was the first time he had gone out partying. His life was hectic at best and after four years of not having a vacation he needed this rest. He had visited this tiny island when he was in university and it was then that he had fallen in love with the remoteness of this place. It was very much like a deserted island but had a few inhabitants. When he had been here previously, he and his buddies simply got drunk and came within seconds of being arrested by the local constabulary. This time, Karl was alone and it was just a time to recharge his batteries and refocus on his relentlessly busy life. Last night, he went to the tiny island pub and got a good buzz on while he watched the tourists making a fool of themselves. There were some beautiful women in almost non-existent bikinis who would occasionally brush up against his tall muscular frame. He knew the drill and how these flirtatious moves were designed to get some fool to buy them drinks all night and then fuck off just as the poor bastard thought he was going to get lucky so he ignored those cute college coeds with their firm round tits.

He wanted to see the sunrise over the ocean and that is why he was walking along in the crisp morning air. As the dawn's light began to shimmer across the water, Karl stopped. Standing at the water's edge, he was transfixed on the incredible view of that large orange and red ball of fire as it effortlessly lifted itself above the horizon. Karl did not move, nor did he hear someone coming up behind him.

"It's beautiful isn't it?" A soft delicate voice with a decidedly British accent punched through his solitude making Karl wince at the interruption. He turned in the direction of the voice and, at that moment was not certain which of the two was the most beautiful. Standing slightly behind him at his side, was a beautiful young woman with the finest features he had ever seen. Her skin glowed with an ebony hue that only seemed to enhance her beauty. It wouldn't have mattered, Karl decided, what color she was because he figured she would be beautiful even if she was purple. He did have an attraction to black women though, so the fact that she was a soft ebony colored woman made her perfect. Looking at her and without thinking about what he said, Karl replied, "It just paled in comparison to what I am now looking at!" Without giving her a chance to say anything Karl went on, "You aren't from here are you!"

"No," her voice seemed to ricochet through his ears, " I am from a little place just south of London England." Her body was trim and even in her loose fitting white t-shirt and shorts, it was obvious that this ebony beauty had an incredible set of tits on her and Karl figured she probably had a great black ass too. While she turned her attention to the skies, Karl was drawn to gaze on her.

"I have just gotten really hungry," Karl said looking at her. "Would you like to come over to my cottage for something to eat?" There almost seemed to be a knowing smile he received in reply as this hot ebony beauty accompanied him over the white sand to his isolated cottage. As they walked, Karl found out her name was Aurora. "Christ, how appropriate is that?" Karl said lightheartedly. "That is the name for..." he was cut off as she said with the most delicious smile,  "I know, the goddess of the dawn." Karl smiled and nodded his head.

She stayed close to him, the smell of her warm flesh and sensual fragrance wafting up to his nostrils and igniting his desires for her. When he first suggested having breakfast he was wanting food but during the short walk to the cottage all he really wanted to eat was her soft warm pussy. He really wanted to fuck Aurora's ass into the next week. He had no idea where she came from and he did not care about her background. Karl wanted this woman and he wanted to fuck his brains out as soon as possible. He needed to try to finesse this intelligent and sexy goddess into bed and hoped he wouldn't have to rape her to enjoy her.

As they entered the small clean cottage, Karl eased his arm around her waist and pulled her close to him. Her resistance to his kiss proved that this was going to be more difficult than he had hoped but he was resolved to have this woman. "Sorry," he said soothing her and trying to keep her from running off.

"Not a worry," Aurora said simply. "I need to use the "loo."

"Oh, the can," Karl said after translating the British slang. "It is just up the hall and on the right. I will start cooking breakfast." As she walked the hallway with his eyes glued to her firm round ass, he turned his attention to cooking what she termed as an "English fry-up" and by the time she had returned from the can, the bacon was sizzling in the pan alongside the tomatoes and eggs. Karl's mother was from Oxford England and he had watched her make these breakfasts a thousand times. Aurora inhaled deeply at the aroma of the cooking foods and smiled broadly. "I'm impressed," she said, her soft brown eyes smiling deeply into his hazel greens. Seated across from him, this seductive ebony goddess became even more enchanting as she ate with such savor and delicacy that, if she had been white, she could have passed for a member of the royal family. Karl was awestruck by virtually everything about this woman but as intently as he appreciated her, he could not get over the strong desire to fuck her. Indeed, if she looked beneath the table at his groin, she would have seen his monster woody pushing fiercely at his shorts.

She looked out the window as Karl cleared away the breakfast plates and remarked, "You are in a very isolated cottage here Karl. Did you intend to be so isolated?" He was not about to go into the high pressures of his work and the need for privacy or some peace in his always hectic lifestyle, so he simply said "Yes!" as he finished putting the plates in the soapy sink. Had he turned around, he would have seen this ebony beauty caressing her nipples into hard little nuggets of suckable flesh. He would also have noticed that she had unbuttoned the front of her t-shirt exposing her lace covered tits and flat mocha belly. As he moved up behind her he did not notice that her t-shirt was fitting more loosely. Thinking he would try to seduce her once more before becoming more forceful, he slid his hands onto her waist. She did not protest! In fact, she leaned back into his touch. As his hands slid around to her front, his hands were greeted with the warmth of her smooth bare tummy. Instantly, he got hard. Instantly, she pressed her round ass into his hardness as his hands moved up to cup her full firm c-cup tits in the palms of his hands. A squeeze brought a whimper to her throat as she succumbed to his touch. As he explored her tits and ultimately got one hand to her crotch, he could feel the wetness of her excitement as it seeped through the material of her shorts. She was as horny as he was and he knew that he was about to have her.

-CONTINUED-

by DCS O'Malley

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