The Vacation
Characters:
Marina Jackson
6'4
Y/N L/N
5'10
Plot: Y/N is a young college student who went on a vacation to Hawaii with his friends. While his friends went shopping, he decided to go for a swim at the beach... And perhaps meet someone.
*Honolulu, Hawaii/1230*3rd Person POV
The sun was shining so bright, things seemed almost black and white. The shining sand reflected brightly into Y/Ns eyes. He sat on a beach chair sipping on a Pineapple cocktail, letting the hot sun beam onto his skin. The sounds of the waves and the chatter of people playing along the beach was white noise to him and his mind was so far gone he was beginning to doze off. That is until he heard heavy footsteps approaching.
He picked his head up and lifted his sunglasses to see a massive figure towering over him. The head of the figure blocked out the sun and he could see clearly. A shark woman. Clearly much older than he was but nonetheless stunning. She had long white hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. Her body was generously curved in all the right spots and her blue eyes glinted with curiosity and something else. Mischief?
???: Hey, handsome.
She gestured to the empty beach chair next to him.
???: Is this seat taken?
Y/Ns brain was swirling with lust. Her body was to die for and her smile made his heart swell. He smirked, already thinking about her out of her one-piece suit.
Y/N: Go ahead, gorgeous. I’m Y/N by the way.
She let out a low growl as she rested on her side on the chair facing him, her head propped up on her elbow. Her other arm draped down the side of her body, arching on her wide hip. His eyes kept stealing glances at her thick thighs. He pictured his head between them getting crushed.
Marina: Such a nice name. I’m Marina. What’s a cute little thing like you doing all alone in a place like this?
Y/N: Here on vacation. My friends went shopping so I decided to take a little beach day... What’s your story?
Marina: Hm... I’m here on a business trip. I’m an architect. Colleagues of mine and I were sent out here meeting with some clients who are planning on building a new resort. Since I’m off today, I decided to go for a swim.
Y/N: Heh, fitting for you.
She let out a soft giggle, her finger tracing patterns on his thigh. Every minute or so, her finger inching up his body.
Marina: You’re cute for a human. What do you do?
Y/N: Oh, I’m in college. I’m 21.
Her eyes flashed with excitement, her tail jerked slightly. Her grin slowly grew into a smile, revealing her sharp teeth.
Marina: Mmm... Young and spry, huh? I like that...
Her hand gripped his inner thigh as his heart began to race. His erection began to grow from just her touch, just slightly tenting his swim trunks.
Y/N: You an older chick, huh?
She let out a soft laugh, her heavy tits jiggling softly.
Marina: I’m 32, sweetheart. I hope that’s ok.
Y/N: Ofcourse. I’m old enough to know what I want when I see it.
This seemed to push her over the edge. Her tail swished behind her as she sat up.
Marina: You know... The hotel I’m staying at isn’t far from here. What do you say we go back to my place and... Get to know each other better?
Y/N simply smirked confidently. He sat up and faced her, his knee brushing against hers.
Y/N: Lead the way.
*Penthouse overlooking the coast/35 minutes later*3rd Person POV
After collecting their belongings, Marina led Y/N to her car, a rental sleek black Bently with leather seats. The drive there was spent talking about where they came from. Marina was born and raised in Virginia Beach and it’s also where her workplace is. Y/N was born in LA but is attending college in San Diego. She seemed really interested in him, though he wasn’t sure if it was his character she liked or something else...
They parked in the VIP garage and took an elevator up to the penthouse. It was large and spacious. The outer wall was just long windows overlooking the beach and city. The kitchen was complete with a bar and the hallway led to an even bigger master bedroom.
Y/N: Wow. How much did this cost?
Marina: Nothing. Corporate card covered everything.
Y/N: I... Thought corporate cards were for essential expenses only.
She smirked, setting her bag down and walking over to the bar, her hips swaying deliberately.
Marina: Oh honey, when you work a job that pays as good as mine, everything on a business trip is essential when you say so.
She reached behind the counter and pulled out a bottle of wine and two glasses. As she poured the glasses, Y/N couldn’t help but be fixated on her wide hips and large ass. Her long heavy tail swayed contently as she turned around and handed Y/N a glass.
Marina: Explore the penthouse, unwind. I’m going to shower and wash off this salt water off.
Her hips swayed elegantly as she walked down the hall. Her ass and thighs made his trunks tent again as he shakily took a long sip of his wine.
Marina: You can use the guest bathroom to wash up.
With that, the door to the master bedroom closed. He let out a heavy sigh and picked up his bag before making his way into the guest bedroom. The room was 1000x better than his dorm back in Cali. A queen-sized TV sat in front of a massive TV. The nightstand had a tray of expensive whiskey with an ice bucket. The bathroom was even better. A bathtub with bubbles and a walk-in shower with six small shower heads on the sides and one big one on the ceiling.
Y/N wasted no time in stripping and stepping into the shower. He flipped a few switches and the showerheads came to life. He felt as if he was standing under a waterfall, the power of the water pressure washing away any salt on his skin. The soap rack contained expensive soaps and shampoos, all coconut or mango scented. He grabbed a bottle and put a glob of it on his hand. Has he scrubbed his body, he imagined Marinas hands all over him. Her soft hands gentle and provocative. Eventually, he began to stroke his hardened cock. He imagined her thick thighs, her round ass, her large tits, and it was driving him crazy.
He stopped himself and shut the shower off. He wanted her. He needed her. He let his arousal pass and stepped out of the shower. He dried off with thick puffy towels before putting on a thick robe that went down to his shins. The window was dark now, illuminated by the night sky and the bright lights of the city. Just then he heard a string of noises coming from the common area. The front door opening and closing, wheels turning, metal clinging, and the soft sound of bare feet.
Marina: Y/N! Whenever you’re ready, come to the dining table.
Y/Ns heart skipped a beat. Her voice was like music to him. Wearing only the robe, he stepped out into the hall and made his way back to the common area to find her only wearing a robe as well. Her robe extended to her upper thighs, showcasing her long thick legs. Her cleavage was almost more exposed. She had set the table with dinner, a food cart rested idly nearby.
Marina: Had a nice shower? I took the liberty of ordering us dinner. I hope thats ok.
Y/N damn near had a heart attack from how much it swelled with affection. This woman was a hot as she was generous and thoughtful. He simply smiled at her.
Y/N: Ofcourse. Thank you so much.
They took seats across from each other. Infront of him was a 4 course meal. At the center of the table was a basket of garlic bread with several dipping sauces such as marinera and sour cream. Infront of him was a large dinner plate consisting of chef’s salad, crab cakes, and spaghetti with a ragu sauce. To the left was a small soup bowl with a lobster bisque. For drinks they had a bottle of champagne and on the food cart were two plates of red velvet cakes for dessert.
Y/N: This is incredible, Marina.
Marina: I’m glad it’s to your liking. It was tonight’s menu. Enjoy.
The two of them dig in. Mia started with bread and soup while Y/N started with the salad. The color veggies and bacon bits made his mouth feel like heaven. They sat in silence, enjoying each others company for a moment before Y/N spoke up.
Y/N: How’d a woman like you take interest in a guy like me? Not to sound ungrateful but I figured you’d be married with three successful lawyers for kids.
She giggled, setting her silverware down before intertwining her fingers.
Marina: I’ve lived that life before. I was married at 23 to one of my friends from Uni. It turned toxic really quick. In the profession I’m in, especially with what I make, you meet a lot of fake people. And with a body like this especially.
Y/N: Oh... I’m... Sorry.
Y/N felt a pang of guilt, having lusted over her body but she gave him a soft smile as she leaned forward.
Marina: Don’t be. I prefer you younger guys because you haven’t been corrupted by society yet... Mostly. You’re young, spry, and very kind. I like you, Y/N.
Both just smiled at each other, enjoying the comfortable silence for a moment before going back to eating. They took their time, exchanging stories and savoring the meal. An hour had past and they had just finished the cakes. Y/N didn’t expect the night to turn out like this. He thought it was going to be a quick fuck and that’s it but instead he’s here being pampered by this gorgeous rich woman.
She stood up and stretched, her robe riding up her thighs. She walked over to him, her large frame dwarfing his.
Marina: Come. I want to show you something.
She leads him up a set of stairs in the corner of the living room and they lead to a roof top pool. Purple neon LEDs line the pool floor, giving the roof a purple haze. The view was breathtaking. Y/N took a long look around before his eyes landed back on Marina standing at the pools edge. Without warning the robe slid off her shoulders and she stood there completely naked. Her white and grey body illuminated by the purple glow of the pool lights. She began descending into the pool and once she was in where the water was a chest level she turned around and grinned mischievously.
Marina: Well don’t leave a girl hanging.
Y/N blushed furiously as he let his own robe fall, his hard cock springing out, causing Marina to lick her lips. He stepped into the pool and once he was in arms reach, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close, her large breasts squishing against his chest. His hard cock pressed against her belly, sliding across her slippery skin.
Y/N sucked in a deep breath in surprise, standing frozen, stunned by the sudden contact. He could feel her tail snake around his waist tightly, pulling him closer.
Marina: Well, don’t act so surprised. I saw the way you’ve been looking at me all day. We both know what you want.
She let out a sultry purr before kissing him, her snout booping her nose as her tongue explore his mouth. For a moment he was still stunned but soon he was melting into her, his hands gripping her hips as his cock slowly slid between her thighs. Suddenly, his cock felt warm. Very warm. Her pussy pressed against his cock.
He let out a soft whimper as she began thrusting her thighs back a forth, the noises he made only seemed to excite her more.
Marina: You like that baby?
Y/N: Y-yeah-
Marina: Who’s a good boy?
Y/N: I-I uuuh...
Marina: I said, who is a good boy?
Y/N: M-me... I am.
Marina: That’s it, baby. Just let Mommy Marina take care of you.
As she thrusted her thighs, Y/N leaned down and began sucking on her large nipples. She let out a guttural moan, her arms and tail tightening around him.
Marina: Fuck baby, don’t stop.
Y/N sucked hungrily all the while she played with his cock with her thighs. Soon he started jerking himself off with them eagerly. Humping her thighs also caused his cock to rub against her pussy. She moaned even louder.
Marina: Fuck! fuck fuck fuck yes yes yes yeeees!
With one final thrust, his cum burst, the water around her ass turning white with cum. She let out a satisfied sigh, looking down at him lustfully.
Marina: Don’t think we’re done yet.
She picked him up with ease and carried him to the shallow side. She sat him in the pools as she stood in the water, her chest aligned with his groin. The sight of her looking up at him seductively was enough to get him had again. She took his thick cock and placed it between her large breasts and began jerking him off again as she sucked the tip.
Y/N was seeing stars at this point. He didn’t much of a break after cumming and now he’s getting a tit job and sucked off. His head lulled back, his eyes rolling back as he moaned and grunted. The sounds he made fed Marinas lust and she began to jerk him faster. He could feel the pressure build up again. He was about to cum soon.
He shot up and stopped her, panting heavily.
Y/N: Wait.
Marina: Mmm? What is it, baby?
Y/N: I... I need you.
Her eyes widened slightly before returning to her original seductive look. She swam back until she was at the far end of the pool. She sat on the pool floor, the water being only two feet. She spread her legs and smiled.
Marina: Come here, little trooper. Let’s finish this.
He let out a desperate sigh as he swam to her, slowly going from swim to a crawl as the water got shallow. Soon he was on all fours over her, his body barely covering hers. She kissed him passionately as she guided him into her. He felt his cock get surrounded in warmth as his cock slipped into her pink slit. Her tail thumped on the water as she let out a loud moan, her thighs squeezing almost painfully around his waist.
Marina: AAAAH YES! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARDER!
Y/N wasted no time in destroying her. He started thrusting into her harder and faster, his face sinking into her massive tits. She held him close, her ankles locking behind him, keeping him inside her.
He pulled his head back, peaking up at her between her tits. They exchanged looks, her look affectionate, almost maternal like.
Y/N: I-I... C-cum... Gonna cum...
Marina: That’s it baby. Cum inside me.
Y/N: B-but pregnant.
By this point Y/N was overstimulated by pleasure, he could barely talk. She simply giggled though her moans and kissed his forehead.
Marina: I’ve been on birth control all week waiting for a man like you. Now shut up and do it. Cum. Cum for me. I want your cum. So bad.
Y/N: Ah! Ah! Ah! AAHH!
With one last brutal thrust, he buries himself deep inside Marina, blowing his load and coating her insides with his thick creamy cum. She screams at the top of her lungs in pleasure, squeezing him so hard that it hurt. She buried her face in his hair, his face still buried in her cleavage.
Marina: Fuck. You... You were incredible, Y/N.
Y/N: Uuuuuh...
She giggled softly, her behavior going from a sex hungry maniac to a maternal lover. She pulled him close gently, laying his head ontop of her boobs like a pillow. Her tail draped over him.
Marina: Sleep.
Y/N: M-Marina... I... I think I l-lo-
She hushed him, pressing a soft kiss on his forehead and rocking him gently.
Marina: You’re overstimulated. Don’t speak. You might say something you’ll regret. Just sleep. My body will keep you nice and warm till morning. Use me as a pillow.
Y/N: You’re... Fuuuuck...
Y/N panted heavily, orgasms still coming in waves but after a few minutes it began to go down. His breathing began to steady but his eyes became incredibly heavy.
Y/N: You’re.... Amazing-
Marina: Shhh shh I know... Sleep well Y/N
....
Fin