Once again an english story with the usual ask of not blaming me too much for the bad wording and spelling of my writing in a foreign language.
This is the continuation of “A creamy beach surprise”, where I (Carmen, 24 years old on holiday in Spain) had a surprising, hot creaming session and more on the beach with a much older (66) American lady. My friends finally came to the beach and so we had to break but promised to see at night in her rented beach house. So please, if you haven´t read it yet, read the first part first.
My friends were in a great mood, when they came down the beach. All three of them had found a lover for the night and they all had spent some hot nights. They were telling and exchanging their night time experiences in the typical “girls-only-round-manner” an I liked the story, just had to find some excuses for not finding a lover myself, as none of them knew that I was a lesbian.
They had not seen me, making love on the beach to Shelley. The day went by quickly and in the evening we made ready for going out. My three friends had made appointments with their holiday lovers. We hade a funny dinner, sitting outdoors and when I left the six of them, nobody really took notice, as they were quite engaged with themselves. I was sure that my friends would have a hot night again – but I was sure too, that my night would be even better.
I had been aroused almost all day, thinking of the lusty morning session with Shelley and even more of thinking of the night to come. I had dressed in a light summer dress of a very thin fabric – and I wore nothing beneath!
I was a bit nervous when I found the way to the house she had rent, just above the beach where we had met this morning. She was so much older than me and so much more experienced. The morning sex had been so wonderful, I just had to try her again, to touch her mature, feminine body again, to taste her juices again.
When I finally knocked on the door of the small house, I just heard her call:
“Is it you, Carmen? Come in and lock the door!”
I did as she said and followed her voice till I found the sleeping room. It open to a balcony, that was just beyond the cliffs. One could hear the sea rolling. The room was lit by a dozen of candles. Everything was romantic to the most. But I could not concentrate on the romantic atmosphere, my eyes were fixed to that gorgeous lady, that Shelly really was.
She was sitting on the bed, dressed in a short night-shirt only. Only one button just above her breasts was closed. It did not cover anything of her opened crotch. I swallowed and took time now to just take in that most sexy look of this adoring 66year-old woman. I have always liked the looks of some feminine, active mature woman that cared about their body, but Shelley was fascinating more than I had dreamed of. Her legs were opened a bit and I could see a glimmer of wetness on her cunt and the nipples of her breasts pressed through the fabric of the night-shirt. Her mature face showed a smile for me.
“I´m so happy that you really come to me, Carmen. I almost can´t believe!”
I didn´t not answer but pulled my thin dressed over my head. I stood in front of her completely naked with my nipples already hard.
