The day had been typically tropical, and it appeared that the final sunset wasn't going to let us down either. The sun finally falling, the sky glowing orange, darkness of night looming. The only audible sounds were that of the ocean crashing against the rocks and onto the shore, the cicadas chirping their music. I stood next to you, totally aware of your naked presence. I felt as the warm breeze caressed our bodies. Your hand stroking my hair softly, you turn me around to face you, our lips meeting as though magnetised, fingertips sliding down my back and grasping my butt, pulling me even closer to you.
My own hands feather down your spine, finding the hairs that send tingles through to your crotch. It seems as though time has stood still, that we have reverted back to a time long forgotten where nakedness was apparent, the sensual feeling of skin on skin, my breasts pressed against your chest, our hands exploring secret areas, feeling as the passion begins to rise, with only nature as our witness.
I feel as you begin to nuzzle my neck, fluttering little butterfly kisses down my side, your hands reaching for my breasts, finding their target holding them firmly, feeling as my nipples harden beneath your touch. You massage my breasts, working your mouth down toward them, from the side to the centre, your tongue working little miracles, my nipples almost screaming to feel your lips around them. Finally I feel a slight pressure as your mouth reaches them, your tongue flickering softly, teasing them, encouraging them to grow even more. Your body pressed against mine, I can feel as you harden against me, you are exciting me to even greater limits, and I know that it will only get better. I know that you can hear me moaning softly with the pleasure that you are giving me, as your mouth begins the small journey to my other breast, I lift it towards you, offering my nipple to your lips, with the eagerness of a calf suckling, you grasp onto it firmly, again teasing and taunting it.
I move my hands down the length of your body, exploring you with my fingertips, until I reach my final destination. The hardness that is fully erect, I so want to hold it in my hands, in fact I want to feel it in my body. The pure thought of this makes me grasp you firmly. You move your head back to mine, again our lips meet, we kiss gently. I feel as your hands make their own odyssey down my body, over my mound and rests between my thighs. Our kiss deepens, our tongues dance together in perfect unison. I open my legs wider, and I feel as your fingers begin to stroke me.
You kiss me, smile slightly, and then kneel before me, your tongue trailing down my body. I caress your hair. You look back up at me, and notice the glazed looked that is appearing in my eyes as your fingers fully find my moisture and welcome you inside of me. Somehow you manoeuvre yourself around so that your head is between my parted legs, and this time I groan louder as I sense the pressure of your fingers opening me wider and the delightful feel of your tongue as you begin to probe me deeper and deeper. You lick along me, finding my erect clit, and you begin to play more earnestly. I let out a tiny sigh, and feel as my pussy muscles begin to contract around your fingers, I know that this significant moment brings happiness to your heart as you know just how much you are exciting me.