FAREWELLS OF A SORT
The starry night lit my way to the bar, cool sand under my feet, bringing down my temperature. Stepping onto the stone stairway that raised off the moist ground, the sound of silence hit me like a freight train. My legs were sore from the hike and my cock pressed tight against the loose shorts that covered it, causing me to walk with a slight hitch. As I reached the top of the stairs, and my eyes adjusted to the twinkling of Christmas style lights strung across the ceiling, I realized that the bar was nearly empty, except for a few locals sitting at a corner table, near the street entrance.
I took my place on the corner stool, amazed to see the old bar empty. Selena was standing at the cash register counting money, her short black skirt wisp in the soft breeze around her muscular brown thighs. Bushy hair hanging to her shoulders and small breasts pressing out of the light cotton material, she turned her head toward me, then went back to her work. I waited until she finished, head hung down and mind racing.
"How is your night." The familiar voice came from behind me, surprising me.
Selena climbed up onto the high stool beside me with a bottle of whisky and two glasses. She filled them both, sliding a glass over in front of me. I said nothing, taking a drink and staring out into space.
"That good, huh?" She laughed, the corners of her lips expanding into her round cheeks.
"Yea," I mused. "that good."
"Is your flight tomorrow?" She asked, sipping her whisky.
"No, not for a few more days... I checked." My eyes searching the empty bar.
"That's unusual." She said, raising her nicely trimmed brown eyebrows.
Selena had told me, along with a few other locals that I had asked, that flights only came to the small Mexican airport twice a week, and my departure day was not one of them. I shrugged my shoulders, unconcerned.
"It's sure empty tonight." I changed the subject.
"It's late, and the last flight out for the week leaves tomorrow." Selena replied. "Or typically the last flight out. Anyway, it usually empties out fast tonight, with people getting ready to go home."
"Oh.." I swished the alcohol around in the glass. "Are you off?"
"I am" She said, pushing her soft shoulder into mine. "you want to go for a walk?"
"Maybe not tonight." I was unsure I could even walk, or at least very comfortably.
"Oh, come on." Selena put her small hand on my forearm, tugging.
The breeze was blowing her thick black hair around her face, strands covering her eyes and mouth. The gentle smile and soft dark brown eyes were beckoning me to surrender to her will. Leaning forward, she wrapped her arms around my shoulders and squeezed.
"I will be off for the next few days, and might not get back here." She whispered into my ear. "I might have to say farewell now."
I could feel her breasts against my arm, as she laid her head on my shoulders. She was sitting on one leg, raising her up so she was taller, her heel pressing into her plump ass, sliding her short skirt up just enough to see the white cotton underwear.
"You have days off?" I said with a snort, removing my leer from her legs, it was not helping my situation.
"Yes," She mumbled. "I have some business." There was a long pause. "Personal stuff."
"Oh, well I hope you get it all taken care of." My words of comfort were thin.
"Come on." She tugged at my arm. "Let's walk."
Selena jumped up from the chair, not taking no for an answer, pulling me to my feet. Grabbing my hand, she led me down the stairs to the beach, the whisky bottle dangling from her fingers.
As we made our way down the beach, I peered back at the cottage as it gradually sank into darkness. The wind picked up momentarily, blowing the white caps off the waves and swirling the mist around in the air. Selena, head down like she was thinking about something, opened the bottle and handed it to me. The warm liquid washed down into my stomach. She stopped and pivoted toward the ocean waves.
"Do you want to go for a swim?" She held both my wrists.
"Now?" I shook my head.
"Yes now, silly!" Her eyes widened as she spoke, looking deep into mine.
"Not rea-" Selena's hands were already unbuttoning my shorts before I could finish.
Pulling them out over my cock, they fell to the sand. Selena's eyes almost bulged out of her head, as she stared down.
"Holy..." She huffed. "You're excited. Maybe the cold water will help?" She giggled.
Dropping to my knees in front of her, I grasp her thighs, below her dress, and slid my hands up around her ass, raising her short skirt. I sank my nose into her white cotton underwear, supple brown belly pressed against my forehead. Selena weaved her fingers through my hair, nails biting into my scalp. My fingertips traced up her back, then down, wedging beneath the waistband of her underwear and drawing them down, around her robust ass, until they fell to her knees and eventually down around her ankles. She gasp, pulling my hair and spreading her feet apart on the sand. Both arms encircled her thighs, fingers spreading her full lips apart from behind, while my tongue dove deep between her moist folds.
"Oh Colins." She breathed, toes digging into the sand.
Selena's hips began to rock into my face and her juices flowed down my tongue. Her sweet fragrance rose into my nostrils and my face glistened with her juice. She purred something in Spanish, tightening her clutch on my head. Stretching my tongue painfully out, I curled it up, licking the top of her slick walls. My fingers seized her ass, pulling it apart, and exposing her tight asshole to the cool air. Screams bounced off the waves as her muscles tightened and hands pulled my nose into her erect clit.
"AAIIIYYYYY!" Selena screeched, in a long howl.
As her fingers loosened on my head, allowing it to pull away, I inhaled deep, gasping for air and looking up into her eyes. She stared down at me, on my knees. Pulling the lower hem of her dress over her head and through her hair, she dropped it to the ground beside us.
Selena lowered before me, sitting on the sand, then laying down on her back, knees in the air. Leaning forward and resting my palms on the sand around her head, I let her guide my cock into her. The tightness squeezed around my shaft, as I wedged inside. I could feel her walls pulse around me. I inched my way in, until I could go no further, stretching her out. Selena's feet lifted off the ground, knees pulling forward; her back arched and nipple expanded. Eyes squeezed shut, she clutched my ass as her legs started moving forward and back. Mumbling more in Spanish, her body tensed forcing the air from her lungs. I dropped my head, and our mouths met, tongues dancing.
Slowly I pulled out, then pressed back into her, causing her to chirp with each penetration, her squeals escaping into my mouth and down my throat. Her legs jerked as I quickened. I could feel my balls striking her ass. She strengthened her hold on my ass, arms stretched and knuckles white, pulling my cock further into her with each thrust. Ripping her mouth from mine she shrieked, head tossing around.
I could hold it no longer. With one long pump, my aching balls squeezed in on themselves, shooting their warm salty contents into her. It seemed like forever as the stream filled her up and gushed out around my shaft, glazing her ass. Drawing her knees back as far as they would go, and spreading them with her hands, she opened herself up wide. I reared back and slid into her further than I had ever been, letting loose a second round of thick goo. My back arched and muscles flexed, then everything inside me flowed out, with a deep, extended grunt.
As my body relaxed, and cock softened inside her, Selena released her knees, letting her feet drop to the sand. I arched my neck and sucked her stiff red nipples; they seemed to extent down my throat. I left myself inside her for as long as I could, until my cock finally plopped out onto the ground.
"Let's swim." She prompted me, running her fingers through my hair. "I'm hot."
I crawled off her, allowing her to move. She hopped up and twisted around, ass bouncing, and ran for the ocean, the moonlight cascading off her naked body.
"Come on!" She yelled, diving into the ocean.
I splashed in behind her, and swam after. She was quick and already out into deep water. I increased my stroke, catching her and wrapping her up in my arms, her legs enclosing around me and heels pressing into my ass.
"Not bad." She breathed, brushing her wet hair behind her ears.
"You either." I spit out, barely able to catch my breath.
Selena's face became serious, she wiped the salt water from it with her palm and focused her eyes on mine.
"I don't want you to leave." She confided.
"I know." I acknowledged, squeezing her tight.
The black ocean felt as though it went on forever underneath us and my legs began to tire from kicking to keep us both afloat. Starlight flickered off the water that was running down Selena's breasts and dripping from her nipples. Opening her mouth, she pierced mine with her long tongue, invigorating me and helping me to kick faster. Her fingers kneaded my biceps, and legs tightened around me.
Lowering my hand under her ass, I slid a finger inside her. She moaned into my mouth, vibrating my tongue. Tilting her hips, she pressed her clit against me, rubbing it on my abdomen. I could feel the slickness of it, it was different from the salt water. Her eyes squeezed shut and she squealed into my mouth. Tossing her head back, she screamed, the sound bounding off the rippling waves and disappearing into the blackness. Her head rose and eyes locked on mine, a smile opening up on her face.
"You getting tired?" She teased, releasing her legs and pushing off me.
Leaning back, I floated for awhile, resting and listening to Selena splash around me.
"Do you surf?" I spoke up to the black starry sky.
"I can." Her voice shot back from behind me. "but the surfing isn't great here."
"Body surf?" I continued.
"Sometimes." This time the voice was beside me. "On the other side of the point."
The gentle waves raised my body, then lowered it, flowing under me.
"How about you?" Now her voice was on the opposite side of me. She must have swam under me, I thought, as I kept my gaze up to the stars.
Selena's head popped up out of the ocean beside me and she spit out water onto my stomach. She put her hand on my chest.
"BODY surf." She joked, wiping the water from my stomach with her open palm and giggling. "let's head back." She added.
