My ideal girl has huge boobs, is brunette, and is sexually domineering.

I am amazed at how fortunate I am. From the time I was a teenager my ideal woman was someone who had big boobs, blonde hair and was a lover of delicate female femdom.

In the present, I'm married to an individual who has those qualities as well. She's kind and intelligent and connects with me extremely well. I've really been lucky in my life and will never take the woman for granted.

Our relationship thus far has been hot and sexually sensual.

The brunette with the big boobs on the beach

It all started with an excursion on the beach along with buddies to celebrate my graduation from college. When I first set onto the sand, she caught my attention.

The woman was sitting on a towel on the beach, sporting a bikini that only covered all of her massive boobs, brunette curls dripping gently on her back. She tried applying sunscreen.

They were wild in the water, however my focus was on her. I took a deep breath , and was able to get close to her.

"Need assistance?"

I looked at her with a smile of amusement, "And why should I allow you to contact me?"

"Because I believe that life is too short not to be able to talk to an attractive woman at the beach. It's also not worth it to struggle to apply sunscreen to your body when you can just let me assist you."

She laughed and rolled her eyes, "That's the dumbest thing I've heard in quite many years. It's so dumb, I'll allow you."

"Smart choice."

"Is it really that bad?" she said and fell onto her back, with her guts sliding against the floor.

I began to apply the sunscreen all over her back. She looked in excellent shape. It's good to know that I've been working to achieve my own beach-bod prior to this trip.

My friends eventually noticed that I had gone, but once they discovered the things I was doing they decided to let me go to work.

"Grace I'm sorry, but by the way."

"Kirk. Your number, by how?"

She laughed and smiled.

"Don't claim that you're in a far, faraway place and that you're having a vacation here."

"I believe you are lucky that I live just about a half hour away from you."

Lucky me indeed. We set the date for next week.

The gorgeous brunette with big boobs became my girlfriend

We didn't have the chance to spend much time with one another on that date however I could see that we instantly clicked. The first date was better than I could have ever imagined.

Grace suggested that we go for an excursion. She was smart and funny. The date flew by us.

We were unaware of the time of night by the time I had walked back to her house and we had decided to end the night.

"Guess it was a good decision," I told her.

"What was it?"

"You let me put sunscreen on your back."

She laughed.

"When will I return to you?" I asked her.

"Well I'm on vacation the next day."

"Same. It's a great chance!" I smirked.

"Meet Me Here. I'll cook you dinner."

"All right now. Have a good night."

"Good evening," Grace said back when she kissed me and then closed the door behind her.

Oh, yeah.

The dinner she made for us on the next date was fantastic. We knew that we were going to eat something different.

It was less than an hour from the time I got there to see her naked in front of me with her gorgeous big bobs, blonde hair, stunning smile , all displayed in their gorgeous beauty.

In the next few minutes it was like we were sucking out in her bed at 69. I was slapping her on the backwhile she was titty-fucking me. Even with all my efforts, it couldn't end up getting any further and was thrown into her mouth abruptly.

She consumed the entire thing.

"Sorry! It's because you're the heat," I said.

She burst into laughter. It was adorable and sexually attractive.

"Can't blame me," she replied with some jokes.

When I saw that I realised that Grace was a real keeper. I turned her around and then returned the favour twice.

Our honeymoon

Five years later, Grace and I have recently got married and are currently on our honeymoon. One of the first things we did was to fuck, because I know I'm not able to keep my hands off of her.

As soon as we reached the hotel, I put it on the wall, and then began kissing her from behind.

"Jesus Aren't you hot," she said with an angry sigh when I entered her.

Then I squeezed her tails while I hit her.

"That flight was far longer than it was."

"We could've completed the mile high-club?"

The thought of it was enough to make my dick worse.

"Wanna do it while returning?" I asked.

We laughed about the idea when I entered her.

The following night we went to the very point on the shoreline. There was not a single person there.

We had planned to play around to remember how we first came across each other.

"Did you not already be tempted to do me a fuck when you first met me?"

"Of sure," I replied before I buried my face with her derrière.

I rubbed my tongue over her entire tummy before I sucked hard on her clit.

"Oh baby!" she purred, and tugged towards my head. Then she was rubbing my head to her body and she was shaking in a trance of orgasm.

"Should've done that on the day I met you the first time you were there," I said.

"Should've had this done," she replied, turning us upside down and sinking herself into my cock.

She smacked me on the back initially before jumping across my dick. I grinned trying to keep it together in the moment.

"You have been trying so hard," she teased me and laughed.

Then she took off her bra and put her breasts to my face. This was all she did for me.