Cocktails for Two?

We met for cocktails in a local beach bar. We'd spoken on the beach and I'm not sure whose idea it was but after a day's sunbathing, a relaxing drink seemed seemed like a good idea. We got our drinks and watched the world go by. Young, old, beautiful, not so pretty; people-watching is always such fun. The conversation was easy, relaxed and became increasingly saucy as we discussed the outfits folk were wearing and the shapes beneath the clothing. Our conversation really got started when I told her I wasn't a big fan of large tits, especially not implants. "Too much for me to get my hands round," I said.

"Well what about these then," she said, lifting up her loose cotton jersey. I'd seen that she wasn't wearing a bra; the tell-tale movement of breasts independently swaying was a sure sign. My eyes came out on stalks -- we'd chatted for a while, so I knew she wasn't inhibited but to flash her boobs in such a public place was more than I'd expected, even if this was a beach resort in a town very relaxed about public nudity. Clearly she had an exhibitionist streak and didn't mind showing off.

"Very nice" I said, trying to keep my composure. "I'm sure they'd be great fun to play with."

"Awww - How did you know I like to have my breasts and nipples played with?"

"Just a lucky guess I suppose. But probably the same way you knew I liked your ass. So, do you like them sucked, rolled or pinched? Do you have a preference or should I just do what comes naturally and wait for feedback?"

"Oh, I'd be happy for you just to do your best. I could say that they were hard now because of the breeze, but the truth is that I'm thinking of what you'd like to do to them and with people around -- like here, it's exciting. And my nipples always get hard when I'm excited." She squirmed in her seat a little to demonstrate her excitement and her boobs jiggled with the movement.

"Well, it's nice to see them standing out, whatever the reason. I would have to get them between my finger and thumb and see how hard they really are." Before I made a move towards her, I sipped my drink and told her what I'd like to be doing. I was beginning to get aroused by the conversation and by the sight of this woman's breasts, free, tanned and erect, staring at me across the table. I told her I was getting aroused as well as she took her top off completely.

"Only just getting aroused? - I'm a bit disappointed. I would like to take a closer look. Would things improve if I played with it while you sucked my nipples?"

"I'd love to be sucking your nipples and take them in my teeth, pulling them slightly and flicking my tongue over them as they stiffen." While we sat there in public, we carried on with the erotic and explicit conversation, describing how we'd arouse each other further. "Obviously, I'd take them in turn, treat them equally, licking and sucking one while my fingers play with the other and squeeze your breast as well."

"I can see from your shorts that you're beginning to get hard, long and thick for me. Just what I'm used to." She leant forward in her seat to take a good look at my cock, trapped in my shorts and straining to be released. Her breasts swung forward and I longed to reach out and give them the attention which I was only giving in my thoughts. "I'd love to wrap my tits around it. They're not really big enough to get the job done but I'm sure it would fit and I'm sure you'd like to feel my soft breasts and hard nipples rolling around the head of your cock, especially if I gave it a good lick first. Do you think I should spit on my hands as well, just to get some lubrication?"

"Do I look as though I'm going to complain? But if my cock is between your breasts, I can't very well be paying them attention. Perhaps I should be stroking your neck?"

"Well, yes but I what I really like is to have my earlobes nibbled"

That's perfect. I can lick behind them as well and suck them into my mouth, just like I did with your nipples. Do you think it's time we took this somewhere a little more...secluded?"

"Oh no; I'm quite happy to keep discussing this around the table here where we can be obscene as well as being seen."

"In that case, let me keep my mouth on your ear while I go back to playing with your breasts. My dick can have a small rest. Your hands would be over mine, squashing them onto your breasts, and on my command, you would open your legs and begin touching yourself - I take it we're both naked at this point in our fantasies?"

"Yes Master; and of course - I'm much happier naked." I noticed that she dropped her hand into her lap and squeezed her thighs together, trapping her hand between her legs, more or less as I'd "instructed."

"I'm very happy for you to be naked and pleasing yourself, but I'd want to remain focussed on your head and your breasts, only moving so that I can pay attention to your other ear and take the opportunity to hold your head in my hands with my fingers in your hair."

"Mmmmmm." She moaned as she rubbed her hand between her legs.

But now I have a dilemma - do I move down your body, past your breasts and lift your legs over my shoulders so I can lick where your fingers have been? Or do I prolong the entertainment by turning you over and rubbing massage oil over your back, working my way down to your butt?" I could see by the way she remained silent, with a glazed expression on her face, that she was unable to decide and a little preoccupied. On your front then; I'll kneel over you as I massage you and rest myself on your ass. From time to time, my oil-soaked hand will go behind to dip between your legs and give your pussy a stroke, grazing your ass along the way. I think you would probably would be gently moaning - at least, I'd hope for it?"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"

"Gradually, I'd move backwards so that I'd be kneeling between your legs and spreading them apart, exposing your pussy completely." She opened her legs for me now and raised her skirt so I could see that as well as being bra-less, she wasn't wearing panties. Her pussy looked very wet and her lips were swollen before the waiter passed and she dropped the skirt hem back into place. "My hands would massage your ass cheeks and the tops of your thighs. My fingers would slowly get closer to your pussy lips, which I'm sure would be engorged and red, open to my touch and very wet -- much as they are now I see."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"That sounds like a satisfied sigh rather than a moan. Did I give you permission to cum?"

"No Master -- sorry." It was delightful to see a look of contrition on her face -- like a naughty schoolgirl who'd been caught. "I'll allow you a small orgasm when my fingers enter you, spreading your lips apart. I'll shift to kneeling alongside you so my feet are towards your head and so that I can get my tongue between your legs to lap up your juices."

She reached out for her glass, nearly empty now. "Please finish me Master - I'm exhausted. I need something thicker and longer than your tongue. I can feel it in me already - please hurry Master I don't want to come again without your permission."

"Rude of me to keep a lady waiting. Then I'll position myself behind you and pull your hips up so my cock is positioned at the entrance to your love tunnel. I'll stroke up and down to coat the knob with your juices then push forward, impaling you on the rigid shaft."

"Ohhhhhhhhh Myyyyyyyyyyyyy Gooooooooooooood." The words were mouthed rather than spoken out loud, but it was clear that she was enjoying this fantasy at a very visceral level.

"You can cum hard for me now, while I fuck you My cock stays hard as I pound in and out. My fingers are creating dents in the flesh around your hips. I thrust into you and roar as I cum, spurting deep into your pussy."

"I'm cumming continuously - my juices are flowing out of me and your cock is slipping in and out easily. Your fingers are going to bruise my hips - I can show the bruises to my hubby with pride. The bruises will be like medals I've been awarded for being a good girl. I can feel your cum gushing into me - there is so much."

"He'll probably spank you afterwards but that's another story. My cum fills you and dribbles out of you as I pull out. We turn to lie side by side and you put your fingers to your pussy to scoop up the sperm and put it in your mouth. Then you lean over me to take my prick in your mouth and clean the knob with your tongue, swallowing deeply."

"You taste beautiful - especially nice mixed in with my juices"

"When I'm licked clean, we cuddle, my hand resting over your still engorged pussy lips. We kiss and share the taste of me mixed with you...and then I return you to your husband for some gentle loving"

"Oh look. We've finished out drinks now. Thank you so much; I've had a wonderful and very ful-filling time Should we meet again for cock-tales tomorrow? Perhaps we could meet in my hotel -- the bedrooms are soooo convenient?"

I could hardly wait...