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We leave our beautiful cabana and head out for a walk on the beach. This island, as far as we can tell, is mostly deserted and extremely beautiful. As we walk we see a few cabanas that dot the beach, we're sure that they are as gorgeous as ours. Each of them have large windows that face the ocean. The waves lap gently at the beach and a gentle breeze caresses the island. Palm trees grow in rich groves back into the island and up the gentle slope towards its center. We spot a building in the center of the island, but we have no idea what is; when we landed we were immediately spirited to our own cabana, only a few hundred yards from where we are now.
I'm wearing khaki shorts and a white linen button down shirt, sunglasses protecting my eyes. You're wearing white a two-piece bathing suit. Your body is so fantastic and I'm extremely glad you've continued to show it off. The top of your bikini is just the right amount of tight, pushing up your tits enough to be tantalizing to any passers-by, which at the moment there are none. The bottoms are little more than a thong which is framing your supple ass. You've wrapped a lightweight see-through sarong around your waist. You're still charged with sexual energy from what happened on the plane. I wanted to take you again in the cabana, but you insisted we go for a walk, promising that I would be rewarded later.
We come around the corner of a rocky outcrop and we see an absolutely breathtaking woman laying on a beach chair underneath an umbrella by herself. I'm clearly attracted to her, as anyone would be, but you're looking at her in a way I've never seen you look at a woman before. Your mouth is hanging open slightly and your breathing involuntarily deepens.
Even laying down, it's clear this woman is tall and statuesque. Her breasts jut prominently from her chest, covered scantily by a red bikini held together across the front by a thin string. The bottom of her bikini is equally as revealing, with a small triangle disappearing between the tan, toned thighs of her long legs. Her dark hair is cut short and wild and her full lips are curved into a knowing smile. All her life people have looked at her the way we are now. She makes eye contact with you and gently nods at the open space next to her, gesturing at us to join her. We get close to her and she stands to greet us. She rises and stands straight up, at her full height, proudly displaying her body and making no attempt to hide her eyes following your curves as well.
Your body is tight and curvy, the white bikini showing off everything you have to offer. You are so sexy, and her presence isn't intimidating you as it might most women. Just the opposite, your attraction to her is radiating from you, and you cock your head and smile at her as we join her under her umbrella.
I see you talking to her, and I see words being exchanged but none of the words are taking root in my brain, my mind is racing with all the possibilities this situation brings and comprehending words is apparently beyond my brain's capacity at the moment. She chats good naturedly with you and you return in kind. Flirting isn't the word for what she's doing. Flirting implies that there is some element of risk, or that failure is a possibility. The dynamic changes when the pursuer has no reason to worry that she might fail. It stops being about conquest, and starts being only about pleasure. This isn't flirting, it's foreplay.
I notice her look you up and down more than once and you do the same. Her large, curvy breasts are just slightly below eye level for you, you do your best to not stare, but this woman is the embodiment of sex and it's clear she wants you look. To further drive the point home, she turns around and reaches into a cooler at her feet. She bends at the waist and digs around, giving us both plenty of time to view her luscious ass, which is as good as yours. When she turns back around, she hands me a cold beer and finally says something to me.
"Take a seat. You'll enjoy this."
Her being right about that is like saying water is wet.
She says her name, but I am too busy staring at both of you to hear what it is. All I see is her take your hand and pull you close to her. You are speechless and completely under her spell. Soon she's got her hands on your waist and pulls you in close and kisses you deeply on your mouth. I watch your tongues dance while she reaches around and unties your bikini top and unties the sarong in a single motion. She breaks the kiss and now you're in front of her, only in the white thong bikini bottom, trembling, willing to do anything she wants.
She reaches over to caress your tits in a way that makes your mouth open and your eyes close gently. It's completely different than a way a man would do it, different than the way I do it. Whereas a man grabs at you in attempt to conquer your body, she feels your body as if she wants to share it with you, and is only concerned with your pleasure. She knows her time is coming. First your right breast, slowly in a circular motion, and then your other breast with her left hand. She takes them and squeezes them together, giving me flashbacks of every time I've had your tits in my hands.
Then, with a smooth motion, she leans down and takes your tits into her mouth. She flicks her tongue over your nipples, then gently bites and sucks on them. You're running your hands over her hair, moaning loudly and biting your bottom lip. While she's sucking on your beautiful tits, she reaches behind her back and undoes the string on her bikini, letting her monumental breasts free. Then, releasing your tits from her mouth, she guides your mouth to her own tits. You catch my eyes and smile just as you take her soft tits into your mouth. I slowly unbuckle my belt and she grasps your long dark hair while you're working on her tits, moaning, sucking and licking while you do. She smiles appreciatively at what you're doing.
She slowly drops to her knees and pulls you with her. She's kissing you deeply, running her tongue over yours, tasting your mouth, your breasts push against hers. She runs her hands over your body and beneath the waistband of your thong, touching your clit for the first time, and your reaction is electric, your body shakes and shudders.
"Ooooohhhhh fuck! More!" You growl to her and she works your clit underneath your bikini. She's smiling and biting your ear, whispering things to you that I will never hear. Whatever those things are, it's obvious they are driving you crazy. Faster and faster while she fingers you, you're getting closer, all you can do is grab her shoulders and hold on. She's smiling and nodding, kissing your mouth, encouraging you to cum.
