Strangers on the Shore
Author: Beth Rayne
The hottest day of the year and my yearning to cool down has led
me to this spot. My secret hideaway. A place to escape the
rigors of everyday life. Here I can relax, watch the sun go
down, listen to the gentle sound of the sea as it laps over the
pebbles. Here I can just relax.
I feel the tension begin to drain
from my body as I recline onto the blanket, the cool evening air
caressing my near naked body. Closing my eyes, relaxing still
further, enjoying the hypnotic sound as the tide rushes ever
nearer to the spot where I am laid. Reaching back, I unclasp the
bikini top and allow my breasts to spill out into the cool night
air. My nipples reacting the instant they are hit by the cooling
breeze, standing proud, the sensation relaxing, yet strangely
invigorating.
Glancing round, I decide that I
am alone, and begin to remove the bottom of my bikini, exposing
my entire body to the refreshing chill of the air. I lay back
once more; resplendent in my nakedness, reveling in the sense of
freedom, feeling liberated from the daily struggles of life. My
eyes close once more, feeling the air caress me, reminding me of
a long lost lover. I begin to drift the memories of that
encounter still strong but somehow vague, almost unreachable, as
I lay listening to the waves break over the shoreline.
Suddenly an unfamiliar sound, one that shouldn’t be there.
Footsteps disturbing the seashells and pebbles that surrounded
me. Disturbing my perfect peace, interrupting my perfect
thoughts. Moving nearer now, my heart beat increasing as I
remember that I am naked, exposed and vulnerable.
Cautiously I open my eyes. The
sapphire blue pools that meet my gaze reminding me of the sea
that is so close. He towers above me, gazing at my nakedness,
the smile that breaks across his face beguiling, bewitching, and
strangely calming. He drops to his knees beside me, reaching
forward his large strong hands tenderly touching my cheek. The
touch barely tangible but so real, setting me alight, his eyes
never leaving mine as his hands begin to travel the length of my
naked body. I sense no fear, only the desperate longing that he
is creating within me.
Reaching forward my hands begin
their own journey of discovery, the fire that his touch is
igniting burning brightly now. A gasp escapes my lips; quickly
he silences it, placing his lips on mine. Our tongues begin to
dance, fuelling my fire still further. He seems to sense my
urgency as he begins to reign tender kisses over my bare flesh,
each tender caress of his lips causing me to jump, the warmth of
his mouth contrasting so erotically with the coolness of the
breeze.
My hand reaching forward,
searching, longing to possess him. Finding it, feeling its
hardness against the palm of my hand as his head moves down
between my legs, his lips finding their own treasure as softly
they begin to explore my most prized jewel. I pull him closer to
me, my breathing shallow, my only thought of the prize that I
could feel against my hand. I long to feel it between my lips,
swept along by the current of my inner desire. The desire that
he has created with in me. Nothing else matters.
Urgently I prize his manhood
from its prison before taking it between my lips, relishing the
hardness as he continues to explore the soft folds of my pussy
with his tongue. Each of us lost in our own actions, each
desperate to quell the other's desire. I feel myself about to
reach the point of no return, my body tensing, waiting for the
delicious waves to hit, knowing that they will not take long,
just one more flick of my button. He pauses, waiting for the
tension to abate, my tongue desperately working it’s magic on
his hardness, urging him silently to give me the release I need.
He slips from between my hips;
I sigh, reaching forward longing for him to quell the fire.
Swiftly his powerful body is above mine, the blueness of his
eyes looking into mine once more, the fire that burns inside him
visible though those portals. My hands claw his back as he
enters me. Gasping for breath, his lips crush against mine, his
tongue exploring the softness of my mouth as the hardness of his
shaft explores the softness of my insides. Thrusting forward,
matching his movements, rising to meet him, the feelings running
wildly through me as he takes me.
The tension returning to my
body, my muscles spasming, as the first delicious wave of orgasm
begins to explode within my brain. I feel him tense deep inside
me, his own release near. His eyes never leave mine, as with one
almighty thrust I feel his seed begin to spill into me as yet
another tidal wave washes over my brain. He slumps forward over
my body, his hunger like mine is satisfied. We lay like that for
what seems like an eternity before he rises and walks away
leaving me with just my thoughts and memories... |