Fantasy Beach Pt. 01

Laying on my soft purple towel, the sun burning balanced with a soft breeze lightly dancing on my skin. My eyes closed, breathing in the sweet scent of the river not five feet away from me. I can hear her breathing it in too, laying next to me on her blue beach towel. Our fingers a mere inch apart and the air tingling between them.

My bikini feels smothering, too many clothes for this heat. She sighs, a deep contented sound, it's so quiet. Not a person around except her and I. The calming ripples of the river and the quiet ruffle of leaves is all that breaks the silence.

My fingers edge towards hers. I can feel the electricity building.

I take a quick peek, her black halter top is barely covering her breasts and my breath quickens at the sight. Smooth stomach leading down to her black bikini briefs, I close my eyes and try to still my breathing.

'You ok?' She asks.

'Mmmmhmmm' I reply, struggling to respond calmly. Struggling not to squirm.

All I can think about is my hands sliding...

I roll onto my front to hide my needs, and as I do my fingers brush against hers. I hear a small intake of breath as they touch, and try not to respond. This is supposed to be a chill day sunbathing at the lake and the tension is making my head swim with thoughts.

'Did you apply sunblock to your back?' She asks quietly.

Her question breaks my train of thought and I fumble on the words

'Partly, I, erm, couldn't reach it all.' Is all I can manage.

I see her shadow moving and the sound of rummaging in the picnic basket. The click of the sunblock lid and a sudden cold wet feeling on my back. I hold my breath, anticipating her touch on my skin. Knees touching my side already sending waves of intense wanting thru me. My nipples are hard and throbbing and my mind is fighting hard to keep control.

By the time her fingers touch the sunblock on my back I'm already breathing hard and shallow. Her hands send ripples of sweet lightning bolts down to my clit, and I unconsciously moan as she circles my spine.

The quick click of my bikini top being undone and the tingle of her hands gliding up to my shoulders, make me putty under her touch. It's so soft and gentle and I'm longing to have her explore else where.

Rubbing tantalisingly slow for what feels like forever, the wetness pooling in my shorts is becoming hard to disguise. I let out a low moan as her hands move down, sliding the cream under my shorts slightly, my body betrays me. My hips arching up to meet fingers and another tortured moan escapes my lips.

Her hand moves away and for a second I think I've disappointed, but she leans back, drinking me in.

'Turn over.' Her voice raspy and low.

I comply and sit up, face to face breathless. My unclasped top leaving my breasts almost uncovered. I move to reclip it, but she reaches to stop me and slip the straps off my arms. I feel so exposed.

I try not to catch her eyes, nerves engulfing me, the intensity of her gaze intriguing me still. Our eyes meet and a powerful wave of desire washes over me. I've never wanted anyone more in my life.

I move forward, with one hand sweep her waves from her face and lean in to kiss her neck, wanting to kiss her lips but so unsure. I feel her body tense as my tongue and lips trail across her skin, my fingers entwined in her hair, lightly tugging.

She leans her head back, and I kiss a trail up to her throat and bravely up to her soft parted lips. She pulls me closer and my naked breasts push against her as our mouths meet, so soft and passionate. I'm giddy with desire.

We kiss slowly, intensely, our tongues flickering softly, our lips hungrily searching for deeper. I reach around and quickly remove the flimsy material. I need to feel skin against me.

Leaning her back down slowly, my lips never leaving hers, I move my hand to trace down her neck, following my fingers with my lips, teasing back and forth with my tongue all the way to her peaked nipples. Cupping her right breast and bringing it closer to me, I take it all in my mouth, suckling gently but urgently. I can feel her body responding to my tongue. My left hand moves down, stomach pulling in as I slip under briefs.

Still massaging her breast with my right hand, moving my tongue on her peak, my left hand finds her clit, slides between her lips quickly and brings the wetness back up. The audible gasp mmmmmm. I smirk to myself, and move myself over her.

Straddling her thick thighs, still sucking her nipple. My head cloudy with wanting to feel her bucking under me. She's so sexy I just want to slide right into her but I'm enjoying the sweet torture of making her squirm.

I slide two fingers down to spread her lips, dipping quickly inside a mere millimetre to bring more wetness up, moving my index finger back towards her fat clit, rubbing with gentle pressure, while my middle finger presses up and down from her sex and back up. Her body is arching against my hand, and I feel like I'm going to burst with wanting.

Circling her clit with my finger, I release her nipple and kiss softly down, my hand still massaging the fullness of her breast. Grabbing and kneading as my thumb is moving to replace my lips. I slip her briefs down quickly, and replace my finger with my mouth. Tongue moving slowly, pressing softly but deliberately against her clit. My tongue full and fat. My fingers sliding almost entering but not quite as she spreads her legs further apart. I can feel she wants me inside.

I suck her in deep, fingers running between her lips, spreading the pooling wetness. My right hand fingering her nipple, twisting in unison with my mouth. I glance up, the sun bouncing off her creamy skin gives a luminescent glow, she looks like an angel.

Her face flushed, biting her lip against the intense pleasure. I'm internally smug. I'm loving doing this, making her feel so alive. I suckle harder on her clit and give into her demands to slip inside with two fingers. She's so wet it makes me gasp. I try to ignore my wonder and continue to lap at her clit, fingers moving slowly, deeply into her pussy.

Her stomach is so tense I can feel how close she is. Her deep moans driving me to flicker my tongue faster on her swollen clit, fingers sliding in and out rhythmically, I can feel her whole body tensing. The walnut inside her throbbing on my fingers. Her muscles grasping at my touch.

Her clit is so engorged it's moving on it's own against my tongue. Her moans are intoxicating, I'm getting wetter with every sound, every movement, back arching and hips thrusting against my mouth.

I move faster. Sensing her mounting orgasm, wanting to taste her. Flickering my tongue and sucking simultaneously. Fingers driving deep inside, rolling her until she explodes, her breathless moans reaching into my soul. Her pussy throbbing on my fingers, clit pulsating on my tongue, body jerking under me.

Waiting for her moans to subside, her breath to slow, I move softly up her body, kissing a trail all the way up as my fingers continue to slide. Catching her lips in a deep embrace I melt, still moving within her, I kiss her deep. She wraps her arms around me and pulls me close.