I woke from the most amazing dream this morning. All sweaty and breathless with my hand planted firmly between my legs. I love those dreams.
I live in a house in the tree tops with an open reef just a short walk from the house. One of these picture perfect mornings, I decide to walk to the reef to get in a quick swim and wash off the sleep before a writing session. Throwing a thin cotton dress on, I begin the descent down the stairs and I see a flash of blue out of the corner of my eye. I ignore it and continue my walk. The terrain changes from leaves to sand as I head out to the crystal clear water, which is perfect. I dive in head first and swim until my body aches. Moving back to the shallows, I notice in the distance that there is a man on the beach. He is watching me intently, as if perhaps I am a mirage and I wonder for a moment if he is actually the mirage. I look behind me for a boat and up and down the beach for a canoe or a raft, anything that would explain what this man is doing here. I continue to swim towards shore and when I emerge, I scale up and down the beach, but he is gone. I walk back to the house, the sun warming my skin and starting to dry me off.
A crack to my left forces me to spin around and I see you crouched behind a large Bird of Paradise. You get up and run back towards the ocean and I become agitated as I start to make chase. You are fast, but I know the ground better and quickly catch up to you as you run out on to the sand. I throw myself at you, knocking you down, pushing the air out of your lungs. I feel you shaking under me, breathing fast and hard as you draw your eyes slowly over my body, the wet fabric now clinging to every curve, my hair dripping salt water on to your face. You open your mouth to speak but you close it again quickly deciding that at this point it's probably better not to say anything. It's my turn and I look you over, taking in your tanned and toned body exposed under a torn blue shirt, grains of sand settling in the curves of your muscles. I run my fingertips along the curve of your belly and down to move the sand and as I get to your hip, I feel you shift, as if you are trying to hide the fact that your body can't help but react. I draw an imaginary line just above the band of your pants and lean over you, taking in your face. Your lips are parted slightly and I can feel the beating in your chest even though I am several inches above you and even though I have you pinned, you manage to get your arms free and push the hair out of my eyes and behind my ears. Nimble fingers continue their journey down along my neck and shoulder to the curve of my breast and I feel my nipples harden as you gently stroke the soft skin. I lean further and kiss you hungrily and I feel you give in to me as you return my kisses, tearing at my lower lip with your teeth.
I pull your shirt open, and bite my way down your body, starting at your neck and ending at your hip bones at which point you groan loudly and I feel you pushing your hips up into me, your hardness pushing through fabric and rubbing against my naked thighs. The sensation is almost too much, I feel myself getting light headed and sensing I need grounding, I tear open your pants and slide myself down your body until my chin is grazing the tip of your cock. You look down at me, anticipation dripping from every pore and I open my mouth with a smile and slowly lick up and down, going lower with each swipe of my tongue. Watching as your body stiffens under my touch, I cover you with my mouth and take all of you, slowly drawing my lips back up to the top and gently dragging my teeth over the head. I plunge back down and suck on you as you get harder in my mouth, and I can taste you as you start to lose control. I quickly sit up and as you lift my dress to show my glistening pussy, I lower myself on to you with a deep contented sigh.
You hold me as I take all of you, running your hands down my back, pulling at my dress to grab my arse and pull me down further, pushing all of your hard cock in to me. I moan as I instantly start to come, the walls of my pussy squeezing you tight, pulling you deeper into me. I am as wet as you are hard and I can feel a second orgasm building on top of the first. You grab my hips to slow me down, you are close to coming, the motion is killing both of us. I stop and regain myself and after a short break of kissing and caressing, I lift myself, convincing you I am just going to shift my weight, but start moving slowly up and down in time with the sound of the waves. You close your eyes and put your arms behind your head to watch me as I ride you slowly, running my hands down your face, across your chest and down to your belly, brushing my fingers past my clit. I feel you pulsing inside me as I hold the tip of you in the deepest part of me and for a moment I feel you pulse in time with me and we are so connected.
You sit up, lifting my dress over my head as you do, kissing my breasts and neck as I wrap my legs around your waist. I peel your shirt from you and run my hands down your back, dragging my nails gently as I go, grabbing your hips and wriggling further down on you. You sigh as you breathe deeply, your head buried in my neck, one hand on my breast, the other across the small of my back. I feel how much you want me, ache for me and I smile into the distance, locked in your embrace, the smell of your skin is intoxicating and I want so badly to feel you fill me to the brim. It's like you sense it and move so you are now on your knees, with me still wrapped around you but now you are pushing up into me and I am grinding against you, burying you in the sand. You move faster, slamming yourself into me, rolling my hips forward and dragging yourself out of me as I buck against you. You are screaming my name into my hair as you explode inside me, pulsing, throbbing and feeding my orgasm. I bite into your neck and tear at your back while I melt around you, skin glistening with sweat and salt water.
I live in a house in the tree tops with an open reef just a short walk from the house. One of these picture perfect mornings, I decide to walk to the reef to get in a quick swim and wash off the sleep before a writing session. Throwing a thin cotton dress on, I begin the descent down the stairs and I see a flash of blue out of the corner of my eye. I ignore it and continue my walk. The terrain changes from leaves to sand as I head out to the crystal clear water, which is perfect. I dive in head first and swim until my body aches. Moving back to the shallows, I notice in the distance that there is a man on the beach. He is watching me intently, as if perhaps I am a mirage and I wonder for a moment if he is actually the mirage. I look behind me for a boat and up and down the beach for a canoe or a raft, anything that would explain what this man is doing here. I continue to swim towards shore and when I emerge, I scale up and down the beach, but he is gone. I walk back to the house, the sun warming my skin and starting to dry me off.
A crack to my left forces me to spin around and I see you crouched behind a large Bird of Paradise. You get up and run back towards the ocean and I become agitated as I start to make chase. You are fast, but I know the ground better and quickly catch up to you as you run out on to the sand. I throw myself at you, knocking you down, pushing the air out of your lungs. I feel you shaking under me, breathing fast and hard as you draw your eyes slowly over my body, the wet fabric now clinging to every curve, my hair dripping salt water on to your face. You open your mouth to speak but you close it again quickly deciding that at this point it's probably better not to say anything. It's my turn and I look you over, taking in your tanned and toned body exposed under a torn blue shirt, grains of sand settling in the curves of your muscles. I run my fingertips along the curve of your belly and down to move the sand and as I get to your hip, I feel you shift, as if you are trying to hide the fact that your body can't help but react. I draw an imaginary line just above the band of your pants and lean over you, taking in your face. Your lips are parted slightly and I can feel the beating in your chest even though I am several inches above you and even though I have you pinned, you manage to get your arms free and push the hair out of my eyes and behind my ears. Nimble fingers continue their journey down along my neck and shoulder to the curve of my breast and I feel my nipples harden as you gently stroke the soft skin. I lean further and kiss you hungrily and I feel you give in to me as you return my kisses, tearing at my lower lip with your teeth.
I pull your shirt open, and bite my way down your body, starting at your neck and ending at your hip bones at which point you groan loudly and I feel you pushing your hips up into me, your hardness pushing through fabric and rubbing against my naked thighs. The sensation is almost too much, I feel myself getting light headed and sensing I need grounding, I tear open your pants and slide myself down your body until my chin is grazing the tip of your cock. You look down at me, anticipation dripping from every pore and I open my mouth with a smile and slowly lick up and down, going lower with each swipe of my tongue. Watching as your body stiffens under my touch, I cover you with my mouth and take all of you, slowly drawing my lips back up to the top and gently dragging my teeth over the head. I plunge back down and suck on you as you get harder in my mouth, and I can taste you as you start to lose control. I quickly sit up and as you lift my dress to show my glistening pussy, I lower myself on to you with a deep contented sigh.
You hold me as I take all of you, running your hands down my back, pulling at my dress to grab my arse and pull me down further, pushing all of your hard cock in to me. I moan as I instantly start to come, the walls of my pussy squeezing you tight, pulling you deeper into me. I am as wet as you are hard and I can feel a second orgasm building on top of the first. You grab my hips to slow me down, you are close to coming, the motion is killing both of us. I stop and regain myself and after a short break of kissing and caressing, I lift myself, convincing you I am just going to shift my weight, but start moving slowly up and down in time with the sound of the waves. You close your eyes and put your arms behind your head to watch me as I ride you slowly, running my hands down your face, across your chest and down to your belly, brushing my fingers past my clit. I feel you pulsing inside me as I hold the tip of you in the deepest part of me and for a moment I feel you pulse in time with me and we are so connected.
You sit up, lifting my dress over my head as you do, kissing my breasts and neck as I wrap my legs around your waist. I peel your shirt from you and run my hands down your back, dragging my nails gently as I go, grabbing your hips and wriggling further down on you. You sigh as you breathe deeply, your head buried in my neck, one hand on my breast, the other across the small of my back. I feel how much you want me, ache for me and I smile into the distance, locked in your embrace, the smell of your skin is intoxicating and I want so badly to feel you fill me to the brim. It's like you sense it and move so you are now on your knees, with me still wrapped around you but now you are pushing up into me and I am grinding against you, burying you in the sand. You move faster, slamming yourself into me, rolling my hips forward and dragging yourself out of me as I buck against you. You are screaming my name into my hair as you explode inside me, pulsing, throbbing and feeding my orgasm. I bite into your neck and tear at your back while I melt around you, skin glistening with sweat and salt water.
