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  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... |
