|
|
The Beach
By Rennie Hand
She lay there on the sand, body glistening in the afternoon sun, aromas of cocount oil dancing on the breeze. Truly stunning like a goddess of old I couldn't take my eyes off her.
Travelling along those smooth slender legs traversing across that flat stomach and lingering on those perfectly formed breasts I finally stopped at the prettiest face I had ever seen. Hair swept back, pretty button nose and the brightest smile I'd ever seen. Oblivious to my attention she lay there soaking up the sun, listening to her favourite band on her Ipod unaware of my intentions.
The beach was fairly deserted save for an old couple laid out on a couple of old green sun loungers, both appearing to be having their afternoon siesta.
I leant over, and gently kissed her leg, brushing my lips gently over her oily skin enjoying the beautiful smell of coconut. Looking up I see a smile appear on her face, still brushing gently along her leg I kiss her thigh enjoying the smoothness of her skin.
I begin to caress her leg with my fingers, softly. Drawing small circles I slowly move towards her inner thigh, tracing over her skin and across her the fabric of her pink bikini. As I look up at her smiling face she inches her legs apart slightly. I carry on touching her gently with the tips of my fingers until a small amount of wetness begins to appear. With deft fingers I slide the bikini to one side and hold it in place with the back of my hand exposing her womanhood to the sun. Using my other hand I carry on touching her, moving in small circles enjoying the feeling of her silkyness beneath my fingers. Still with her eyes shut she parts her legs further allowing me a clear view. I quickly look over to the old couple to see the old man is watching me intently and smiling, his hand now inside his shorts while his wife slept..
I carried on with my fingers, opening her flower with one hand exposing the sweet glistening pink flesh inside. Unable to resist I lick the wetness off my fingers, savouring the taste I kiss her leg gently.
She begins to moan softly as I press a little harder, and I feel her tensing up. Still rubbing her slowly I apply a little more pressure until suddenly she jerks and shudders and grabbing my hand pushing hard against her until it subsides.
As she lays back she opens her eyes and smiles. Taking my hand she kisses my fingers and lays my palm on her cheek.
| Rennie is a part time writer of erotic stories. For more erotic stories visit Blue-Review.com |
Related Articles:
The Embrace
It Was a Warm Summer Night
A Sex Story Worth Remembering
This article can be used by webmasters free of charge for their websites, ezines and blogs. The only stipulation is that the content remains unchanged or edited and that the resource box is included and that the active link to http://www.DrDating.com remains live. Otherwise you are free to use it without contacting us.
This article is for entertainment purposes only. The findings and opinions of authors expressed herein are those of the author and do not necessarily state or reflect those of DrDating.com. See Full Disclaimer for further details.
|
| |
