This story is being told in the first person. Feedback is always welcome. Enjoy!
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Dear Katie,
I am having a blast out here in Bermuda. The food is delicious, the weather is beautiful and the ocean feels fantastic at all times of the day. It's never too hot or too cold. It's always just right! Girl, the men out here are the epitome of gorgeous. I always thought that New York had some fine ass men but Bermuda is taking the cake.
Okay, so I'm convinced that this nine month long self-inflicted case of celibacy is driving me crazy and spending the last ten days on the nude beaches are making it worse. I had the craziest dream (at least I think it was a dream) last night and I had to tell you before I forgot the tiniest detail. My dream was erotic and kind of sexually sadistic but I loved it.
Don't judge me, just read!
Anyway...I was laying on a beach top less (which was strange), with the sun setting in the distance. I saw a man walking towards me but I couldn't make out his face. As he came closer I guessed that he was maybe 6'2 in height and 190 pounds give or take a few pounds. A chocolate piece of goodness he was. The sun seemed to radiate against his chiseled body which also had to be carved from a tree of perfection. I already told you how gorgeous these men are and I hope you don't doubt me.
He sat next to me and he smelt like a god directly sent from heaven. The next thing I knew, he was touching my legs and tracing up my thigh towards my pussy. He knelt above me and began to kiss me feverishly; he then took his left hand and grabbed me by my neck. Squeezing lightly, he took his right hand and ripped off my bikini bottom. He proceeded to finger me but it wasn't fast paced. He slid 1 finger in to see how wet I was and then he slid another one inside of me and began to thrust his fingers in a deliberate slow motion. I was so wet you could hear the sounds of my wetness over sounds of the waves on the sea. It was so intoxicating! I could feel his cock on my upper thigh and it was solid as a rock.
I wanted to feel him but for some reason, I couldn't move my arms. I started to panic because I was unable to do anything to speed up the process of him penetrating me with his penis. I could feel my orgasm building and my knees began to shake... As soon as I got to the cliff of the most amazing orgasm, I felt him release the pressure and with one acrobatic move one head was on my pussy and the other was in my mouth.
At the very moment, my arms were freed and I devoured the penis within my mouth. I grabbed hold of his shaft and licked the length of it. I could taste his pre-cum at the tip and what a glorious taste it was. His cum was sweet with a slight bitterness that sent my body into overdrive. I slid his member down into my throat and held it there. I could feel him trying to pump into me and the veins on his penis beginning to contract.
After a moment or so, I felt my gag reflexes begin to vibrate so I slid him out of my throat and began to suck the length of his member slowly but made sure to keep him drenched in my saliva. The next thing I knew, he had my legs wrapped around his neck and his face was buried in my "holy grail". There was no way that I could hold onto my orgasm any longer. I felt his muscles stiffen just as my body began to spasm out of control.
He held me still as I feverishly suck and hum which sent vibrations up and down his cock. I tasted the beginning of what would be the most cum to ever fill my mouth. Maybe 3 seconds later he shot his load to the back of my throat and I hungrily swallowed every drop. My orgasm was messy it was so much that he couldn't handle all of it. I had only squirted once or twice in the past but it was never this much. He collapsed next to me and his face was soaked with a mixture of sweat and my sweetness. He licked all that was on his lips and then proceeded to kiss me. I didn't think he was ready for another round...wrong!