She had never seen an ocean such a perfect shade of azure. The sky was blue with no hint of cloud to be seen anywhere, the heat of the sun bore down on them. They had swum around the headland and now stood at a golden sandy cove, perfectly isolated - their haven. He took her hand and gently led her back into the warmth of the ocean, the water swirled around their legs teasing their thighs with its gentle caress. They faced each other and he placed a finger beneath her chin and tipped her face towards him. He leaned lower and kissed her on the lips, his tongue tasting the salt from the ocean.
A rivulet of water ran down her neck, and between her cleavage. He traced his fingers along its trail, allowing the back of his hand to rub across her covered nipple. A shiver ran down her spine at his touch, and he slid the straps from her bathing costume down her arms. Her breasts came into view, the large brown nipples crinkly and hard with the effects of the tide during their swim. A drop of sea water perched on the end of each nipple, and he lowered his head, his tongue lapping her erect buds. He slid the costume lower so the whole of her breasts were now uncovered. His hand cupped her and he held her to his lips, sucking gently, taking more of her breast into his mouth. She closed her eyes, and concentrated on the sensations he evoked in her, and the warmth of the sun on her skin. His other hand moved to her bare nipple, and he held it between finger and thumb, rubbing, teasing, and exciting her.
She moved her hands to his shorts, and pulled them down beneath the water. He gasped as his cock became naked to the surf. The contact of the sea on his balls, swirling around, having an immediate effect. Her hands dipped beneath the water, and she gripped around his hardness, and began to manipulate his cock, in the way she knew he loved. A groan escaped from his lips and he sucked harder on her nipple, tugging it into his mouth, his teeth raking across the sensitive tip. He pulled her costume down further, sliding it across her hips, her smooth skin now exposed. His hand dropped lower, and he cupped her mound, her legs parted instinctively at his touch, and she felt his finger slide across her clit. His fingers moved to her lips, and he held her open. She could feel the erotic movement of the water against her, and breathed deeply, afraid she would cum. His fingers gently stroked her pussy, and he slid one finger deep inside her. She rubbed herself against his hand - her hand still surrounding his cock, his foreskin now fully retracted. She knew he would be giving himself totally to the feel of the water surrounding his sensitive glans, now fully exposed.