"So Janine, yeah, the last time we spoke, I was telling you about that incredible thing that Scott and I did in Texas on our trip out west. You know, when I fucked him while he drove the car down the highway? That was so good; you HAVE to do it with Billy. I was so turned on, you have NO idea. And when that other car passed by us, it really was so hot. But let me tell you, that was not the only crazy thing we did. Yes, I know. We were completely uninhibited, it was so great! What? You want to hear all the gory details of that part also? You slut! Of course I'll tell."
So, we finally crossed through New Mexico and Arizona and got into California, and, let me tell you, when we saw the Pacific Ocean finally appearing before us, this incredibly gorgeous expanse of blue sea stretching out to the horizon, it looked amazing. We headed North on the Pacific Coast Highway, past the urban sprawl of Los Angeles and up through Malibu, the view from the highway was nothing but spectacular.
We continued North, past Malibu, towards some beautiful, less developed coastline.
The traffic was more sparse and Scott was just able to drive slowly so we could enjoy the scenery. The weather was perfect and we were both quite happy we had the convertible. By seven thirty in the evening, the sun was slowly sinking in the western sky and Scott said it was time for dinner and pulled the car over to the side of the highway. He grabbed the cooler filled with refreshments from the back seat and a blanket from the trunk and we crossed over to the ocean-side of the road.
We climbed up this outcrop of rocks until we were sitting about 20 feet above the highway on top of this cliff overlooking the beautiful ocean. I helped Scott with the cooler, although he made me go first. I think it was so he could get a good look at my ass as I climbed up the rocks in front of him. When I mentioned it to him, he just smiled and told me that I knew him too well.
In front of us, the cliff dropped down about 500 feet to a deserted beach where the ocean crashed waves onto its shores. Behind us, besides the sea, were just the rocks from which they had cut the road. No homes, no nothing, just the sound of a few cars passing by. It was very clean and pristine. The smell of the ocean was almost intoxicating.
As Scott set down the cooler, I took the blanket from him and spread it out so that we could sit down and enjoy the sunset together. Scott opened the cooler and pulled out two Coronas, luckily still ice cold as they were when we bought them earlier. He then sliced the lime that he had bought and handed me a beer. We sat down on the blanket and just enjoyed the moment. Other than the sound of a few cars passing by on the highway behind us, it was silent except for the crash of the waves. We clinked our bottles together and drank thirstily.
"Is there anything more perfect than watching a beautiful sunset like that with a guy you really like? I say not. Ha, I'm glad you agree, hun."
As Scott was watching the sun set, quietly enjoying his beer, I looked at him. He really looked great, dressed in this light blue shirt that made his eyes seem even more blue. He had on a pair of casual white sports shorts and was wearing a nice pair of leather sandals. His dark brown hair was swept back. He had a very nice tan going on too. I guess all that time driving with the top down helps with that. I don't think he even understands how good looking he is, but that probably is one of the reasons that he is such a good guy.
I kicked off my flip-flops and hung my feet over the side of the cliff and drank my beer. Scott moved next to me, and put his arm around me, and kissed my neck. He knows how much I love that. I turned my head to face him and we kissed. We turned to watch the sunset again, slowly setting. I figured we had about another 1/2 or so before sunset.
I took another gulp from my beer and that about finished it off. Scott reached behind to the cooler and pulled out another one for me and took another for himself as well. He handed me my beer and told me how beautiful I looked with the sun on my face. I smiled for him, and kissed him again. He can be so sweet.
As we kissed, Scott put his hand on my breast and squeezed it, over my tank top. I could feel my nipples grow hard immediately by his touch. I put my arms around him and let my tongue go into his mouth. He sucked on my tongue, while continuing to squeeze my tits. This was feeling really good as my breasts are very sensitive and Scott knew how much pressure to use.
As we continued to kiss, side by side, I did something a little crazy. I scooted over him and sat on his lap facing him, wrapping my legs around his back. He immediately took his arms from my boobs and put them tightly around my back, making sure I would not fall. After all, if I fell, I would fall hundreds of feet downwards now. This definitely made me feel a bit apprehensive and nervous, but to be honest, it made my body feel more alive. I kissed Scott again, hard this time. I put my hands into his hair and pulled his lips onto mine and we kissed, passionately for what seemed like minutes.
Scott kept his hands around my back, holding my tank top tight in his fists and you can be sure that I kept my legs wrapped tightly around his back. The one nice outcome from this was that my legs were spread around him, and I could push the crotch of my jean shorts up against him, tightly. As we kissed again, I made sure to do that, enjoying the feeling of my jeans tight against my pussy.
Scott started kissing my neck again and I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations that he was giving to me. I swear, it seems that when he kisses my neck like that, Jesus, its like there is a nerve connecting the place he is kissing that goes directly to my pussy, the way it throbs when he kisses me like that.
Scott then took one hand, leaving the other wrapped tightly around me, and slid it up inside my tank top and cupped my breast, squeezing it again. His head was still buried in my neck, and I felt him nipping softly at the skin with his teeth, softly enough though to not leave any marks.
I put my hand on his, cupping his hand to my breast tighter, and he squeezed me with more passion, rolling my hard nipple in his fingers, pulling on it slightly.
He broke the kiss from my neck and looked at me, his blue eyes gazing at my face. He took his hand from my shirt, and grabbed my hair and kissed me again. His lips fully devouring mine, our teeth clicking slightly from contact. He broke our kiss again and I could clearly see the desire in his eyes, animalistic and powerful.
He pulled my hair back, hard, causing me to arch my back backwards, my legs instinctively tightening around his waist, as my head now hung over the edge of the cliff.
Scott took his hand and started stroking my body, over my shirt, up and down from the nape of my neck to my belly, sliding his hand between my breasts. I felt so vulnerable and yet so excited at the same time. My nipples fully erect, poking out against the thin material of my tank top. Scott's hands stroked over them, causing me to gasp with each touch. My eyes closed as I enjoy his touch.