***DISCLAIMER REGARDING PREVIOUS STORY COMMENTS***
I'm not a professional writer. Please forgive typos. Perspective was written due to the way a past partner liked me to write these stories for her (most of which are quite influenced on experiences we shared together). I never planned on sharing these publicly, but she always thought I should so here we are. I do not have the time or energy to re-write for a perspective so I'm mostly copy/pasting what I've already written and doing a quick grammar check.
***Other than that, I hope you enjoy.***
The sun's rays kiss your skin as you lay on the beach, completely quiet except for the occasional sound of the distant waves crashing followed by water rushing over the sand. It is bright in your eyes. You feel you've probably had enough sun on your front for now and you flip over.
The warmth feels nice on your back. The warmth fades slightly and you can feel a shadow through your closed eyes.
I ask if you want to come play in the water. You reply that you will in a little bit, but want to get a little more sun on your back first.
As I start to walk away, you stop me to ask if I will untie your bikini and apply a little more oil on your back. I kneel beside you and untie the strap. I feel unbalanced in the sand as I lean over you to rub the oil on your skin so I straddle you and sit on your butt as I rub the oil in.
Your skin is soft. It's hot from the sun. And now so slippery from the oil.
I rub up and down your back, making sure to get your sides as well. I pause as I pass the sides of your breasts. They squish out a little as you lay on them. I give them a little extra squeeze. You breathe in deep and moan gently.
As I keep massaging your skin, I slide so I'm sitting on your thighs. I apply the oil around the edges of your bikini bottom and give your cheeks a squeeze. You giggle.
I look around. There are only a handful of other people on the beach and they seem to have the same idea as you - all facing down, the nearest one more than a stone's throw away.
I slip my oily hand between your legs and gently rub the outside of your bikini from your butt, traveling around to your front.
You moan again, this time not as gently.
I slip a finger under the fabric and play carefully around the outside lips of your pussy. It feels like you just shaved this morning because it is very soft. A second finger sneaks under the fabric. They come together and split the lips and press against your entrance.