It's a hot summer day, so hot that heat waves can be seen rising from the paved roads--perfect weather for my beach excursion. I decide to go to the beach on a weekday; everyone goes on the weekend, so the beach is deserted when I reach it. I am armed with: an old large beach towel (just right for laying on the sand without worrying about it being ruined should the tide come in); suntan oil; my boombox, complete with D-cell batteries (so I can listen to my favorite tapes); a small cooler containing some essentials like bottled water and ice). I am wearing a two-piece bikini, satiny metallic cobalt blue, with a thong bottom.
I pick my spot, (about 50 feet from the wet sand near the surf) smooth out the sand in the place where I want to spread out my legs, I mean my towel, then lay out my towel. I walk over to where the ocean is licking the shore and feel the exhilaration as the waves caress my feet. Looking out to sea, I close my eyes, then, relishing in the balmy wind sweeping through my hair, I make a wish: that you were there with me. I sit down on my towel, put in the Foreigner 4 tape. As the driving beat sinks into my soul, I pull out my suntan oil and slather it ALL OVER my skin, luxuriating in the aroma (coconut and exotic fruit). I imagine that your hands are caressing the sensual oils on the exposed parts of my breasts, my back, and my legs--especially my thighs. My pussy moistens as I allow my mind to drift from one thought to another--the touch of your hands, the smoothness of your skin, the firmness of your muscles, the hardness of your...but I digress! I stretch out on the towel and close my eyes, listen to the ocean and my music, and keep daydreaming. I am soon lulled to sleep...
Meanwhile, you have saw me leave my house, and followed me. Sneaking in behind some rocks, you watch me slather the oil on my voluptuous body. Your dick gets a "rise" out of how my skin looks glistening in the sun, especially my breasts. As I caress it on my inner thighs, you see what my bikini bottom looks like and envy the thong that is riding my pussy and ass. You see me stretch out and close my eyes; you are tempted to sneak up on me and see how slippery my body is with all that oil. You think better of it--the voyeur in you wants to see what I do next....
As I doze lazily in the sun, lusting for you, I have a dream. I'm a mermaid, my breasts are bare, my hair is flowing, blowing in the ocean breeze. I am being wooed by Neptune, god of the sea. His voice is both deep and strong, soothing and gentle. His touch is both warm like the sun, but cool like the breeze. He kisses me deeply and passionately, slowly and tenderly. His arms look strong, his shoulders and chest wide, but he holds me against his chest carefully, like a precious shell. He has dark hair, wavy and flowing almost to his shoulders. The more he woos me, the more I am swept away by his passion. He kisses my neck, sucks my nipples, caresses my back and I melt like a glacier in the summer sun. In my dream I am thoroughly aroused. I lay down on the sand and watch as Neptune slowly moves toward me, preparing to make love to me....I start to awaken, and am aware that I am caressing my pussy, and I am VERY wet! Drowsily, I look up and down the beach; seeing no one, I continue to caress. I slip my fingers under my thong and rub my sensitive little clit through its protective hood. Still sleepy, I will myself to fall asleep so I can reach orgasm through my dream....
You are up in the rocks, still watching. Seeing me playing with sweet crotch, you get even more turned on. Looking around you, you see no one. You unzip your jeans and pull out your long-suffering dick--you are not wearing underwear, so this is not difficult. You lick your palms, imagining that it is my pussy, and slowly start to stroke yourself. All you can think of is my fingers in my hot little hole, my plentiful juices oozing out, and how you would rather be fucking my brains out on this deserted beach...
