There is a secret place not far from where I type this story. It is a small island with one side facing the ocean and the other facing shore. It is rocky and boaters find it difficult to get ashore. There are lots of other islands with sandy beaches and good places for making landfall in the area. This one has a good anchorage on the lee side but it has a rocky shore with a fairly difficult walk to the ocean side. Nobody ever goes there. I found it while exploring by myself and I thought it would be a wonderful place to bring a secret lover.
After anchoring the boat just offshore we hold hands and walk through the lush green forest. We pause to steal a kiss under a 100-year-old hemlock tree. I push my body against you feeling your soft beautiful breasts push against me as our lips meet. I run my hands through your hair as I enjoy the taste of you. I move my hands around you so I can hold you tight. You can feel the rough bark of the tree on your back and my hard body pushing from the front. You sense my arousal. Our heads twist back and forth as our lips connect. I feel your tongue slip into my mouth and I open my mouth to accept your offering. I push your tongue out of my mouth so I can put mine deep into yours. "You taste so sweet" escapes my lips. You feel wonderful in my arms and I want you. I have a powerful sexual aching in my groin so I break off our kiss and say, "Come on, I know a beautiful little secret spot. If we don't get moving I will take you right here under this tree." Our hands intertwine again and we climb over fallen trees and avoid the spine covered Devil Clubs growing from the forest floor. Now and then I stop to feed you some swollen red huckleberries. You enjoy the sweet tart taste and my sweet kisses between berries. The berries make you wonderful to kiss. After a little while we can see the ocean through breaks in the trees and can hear the surf breaking gently on the rocks. We climb along the side of a small bay to a point.
After scrambling over some slippery boulders we come upon a rock outcropping and small rock cliff overlooking the ocean. The swells crash and surge on the rocks below making a wonderful exotic sound. A small fault in the solid rock forms a hidden space about 15 feet wide running parallel to the shore. The ocean is only about 25 feet away and about 20 feet below. A soft bed of moss grows naturally on the ground and the branches of the huge conifers form a beautiful canopy above. The afternoon sun streams in warming the area and the rocks protect us from the ocean breezes. The black igneous rock collects and radiates the warmth of the sun. Sea Otters and Harbor Seals play in the surf and we can hear their faint cries. Ocean birds soar and glide overhead sometimes diving into the ocean. Not a single human is around except you and I. It seems that we are in our own private world.
We lie down in this secret spot next to each other and resume our kissing. Tongues find mouths and lips push and grind together with a powerful urgency. The moss forms a warm soft cushion. Our arms are around each other and the sun warms our bodies. We don't say a word. I push you to your back and use my mouth to release your blouse one button at a time. When you open your eyes you can see blue sky filtering through the branches above. I push your blouse open to look at your sexy body with your breasts still hiding behind the lacy cups of your bra. I can just make out your nipples and dark areolas through the flimsy fabric. Luckily for me the clasp is in the front. My fingers are shaking slightly with the excitement of seeing your body for the first time as I reach for the plastic clips holding your bra together. I unhook them and your breasts spill forth. Your beautiful hair and smooth skin creates an exotic creature spread out before me. "You are so beautiful," I whisper over the crash of the surf and the calls of the seabirds. Beams of sunlight play over your partly naked body as I bend down to take your breast in my mouth. I can feel your nipple form into a pebble in my mouth becoming long and firm between my lips. A moan escapes you. Your hands hold my head against your chest and your eyes are closed. I suck in and swirl my tongue around and around. With each pass it bumps over your nipple. I can taste a little bit of salt left over from the exertions of our walk across the island. The sound of ocean swells, the smell of your body and taste of you fills my head with wonderful sensations. One of your hands leaves my head and slips down between our bodies to caress the bulge in my walking shorts. Then I feel your hand slide under the edge of my shorts and you can feel the head of my circumcised cock straining to be free of its tight confines. I could do this forever but I feel a longing for a greater connection.