The Beach At Night

It was a very dark night, lit by the stars and occasional flashes of lightening on the horizon. The sound of the Gulf soothing as the waves hiss ashore, cresting and breaking, setting a rhythm for your footsteps. The gentle breeze is blowing softly through your hair. Your long flowing dress caressing your thighs as you walk, sandals in hand, to meet me. The seductive sway of your hips, your swollen lips and proud nipples showing through your blouse excite me. I catch the scent of your perfume.

Sitting in the still warm sand, waiting, watching you near, I feel my pulse quicken. Thoughts of your passion stirs my loins and begins the hardening. Rising to greet you, our lips meet and we kiss deeply, tongues dancing and probing. Your hot breath makes me feel on fire. I feel your body molding to mine, totally aware of your firm breasts and smoldering hips as I run my hands over your back and down to your tiny bottom. My big hands cupping you and pulling you even closer to my rapidly hardening cock.

Kneeling before you, I slowly raise your skirt. Caressing your thighs and kissing my way to your wet center makes you start soft moans that urge me on. Your scent fills my senses as I find your tiny, lacy panties soaked with anticipation. Ever so slowly I pull them down your long legs until you step out of them, leaving yourself bare and vulnerable to my gaze. Inhaling your soft perfume I savor your obvious arousal.

Trembling now, you part your legs more, allowing me to find your wet womanhood and bury my face there to your obvious delight. Your hands are holding me, guiding me to the right spots as you shamelessly moan out loud in passion. Your pussy is overflowing and your clit is swollen to the bursting point. Licking you deeply, my fingers penetrate you front and back and begin to match your hips urgent rhythm. I feel your legs quivering and your breath coming in little gasps as your hands pull my face deeper between your thighs. Your sweet release is so near.

Suddenly I stop, withdrawing my tongue and fingers from inside you. Quickly standing and turning you around, I bend you at the waist and throw your dress over your exposed bottom. My cock is hard and ready for you as I grasp your hips and enter you roughly, burying myself deeply, all the way inside you. Your screams, a mixture of pain and pleasure that releases you from reality for just a wonderful moment. Feeling your inner muscles clench around me, I feel you begin your passionate response as I thrust my engorged cock in you until you cry out with joy. Your moans are music to my ears as I hold your undulating hips and watch your pleasure.

I continuing stroking, slower now, gently, letting you enjoy the little after shocks that follow your orgasm. The soft buttery texture of your swollen lips and the creamy discharge around my cock oozing down your thighs excites me. Your upturned ass with its tiny puckered asshole looks so vulnerable as I open you for a moment to enjoy its self-conscious tightening. Moaning, you slowly pull forward to slide me from your wetness and kneel in front of me.

Your open mouth pulls me deep inside as I feel you start to lick your creamy juices from my cock. Moaning myself as your lips caress me, gently sucking, as your tiny hands fondle my balls and stroke my ass. I feel myself swelling and exploding deep inside you as you milk me until my hot sperm overflows your willing mouth and drizzles down your chin. Helpless for a moment, weak and defenseless, I am caught by surprise when I feel your finger sliding slowly inside my tight virgin ass as you begin sucking my cock back to attention. Responding instantly, I begin to harden again as your lips work their magic on me and your finger penetrates me intimately. Gasping at the intensity of my release, groaning without care, I push your mouth deeper on my manhood until I fell myself spurt my thick creamy juices against the back of your throat. Your lips take me until you have savored the last few drops on your talented tongue Hearing your contented sighs and seeing the peaceful look on your upturned face gives me even more pleasure.

Sated now, we collapse in the still warm sands of the beach. Holding each other tightly, we share our mixed passion in soft kisses and quiet moans. Our bodies spent, but still ever so sensitive, caressing intimately, our breathing slows. Sleep catches us for a while, but will soon give way to more passion and pleasure in the warm sands. Tranquility and happiness follow us in our cuddled rest.