Archive-name: Places/beach-fa.mf
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Archive-title: Beach Fantasy 


It is early morning, and you are the only one on the already-warm
sand of the beach. Low surf rolls in from the horizon, and
seabirds wheel in the sky overhead. Shaking out your towel and
stretching it out on the ground, you quickly peel off your shorts
and T-shirt, to reveal the sexy yellow bikini beneath. Its tiny
swatches of fabric do little to conceal your full, thrusting
breasts, or the firm shapely mounds of your buttocks. You run
your fingers lightly over your taut skin for a moment, then lie
down to let the sun's warmth fall on you. After a few moments,
you decide to expose yourself completely to the brilliant blue
sky, sliding the skimpy panties down off your long silky legs,
and pulling off the bra to let your breasts bob freely, the
nipples hardening in the gentle breeze. Opening a bottle of
coconut-scented oil, you massage it over your body, making sure
that your pretty white tits and delicate shaven pussy get a thick
coating of the slippery protective cream. Your body glowing in
the sun, you lie back and are lulled to sleep by the crashing
waves, squawking birds, and pleasurable warmth.  

The sound of footsteps crunching in the sand awakens you. Shading
your eyes against the sun's glare, you see a man approaching. I
walk up from the water, still wet from my morning swim, long legs
carrying me quickly up the shore. Rather than grab for your
clothing, you recline on your elbows, thrusting out your breasts,
and part your legs slightly so that the pink slot dividing your
hairless pubic mound is clearly visible. As I near your resting
place, my steps slow to a standstill, and I drop to my knees
beside you. My eyes roam all over your naked body, and you can
see the squirming in my shorts where a cock is quickly growing. A
moment later the crimson cap of my penis pushes up through the
waistband of my swimsuit, still visibly swelling. Chuckling
throatily, you slide a hand across your smooth stomach to where
the bottle of oil is lying in the sand, and toss it over to me.
Then you roll over pillowing your head on your crossed arms,
presenting me with a wonderful view of your glorious ass.  

You hear the bottle cap snap off, then feel the warm liquid as it
drips onto your gracefully curved shoulders, running down your
spine to the top of your buttocks. After a moment's delay, you
feel my legs straddling you, and the hardness of my cock against
your back. I am gripping it by the base with one hand, using it
to spread the slick coating of oil over your skin. Stroking it
over you, I steadily move lower until I am sliding it over the
soft hills of your ass, and the sweet valley inbetween. Your
pussy is becoming inflamed, and you can feel it becoming wet with
an oil of its own. I continue to slide farther down, until I am
rubbing myself against the back of your smooth calves. Rolling
over again, you smile and quickly rub two fingers across the
sensitive nub of your erect clit, sending sparks through your
entire body.  

Holding the bottle again, I pour more oil over your legs, your
smooth crotch your belly and your softly wobbling breasts. Then I
begin again smoothing the oil over you with my stiff cock, this
time moving upwards from your ankles over the trembling thighs,
to your already-gleaming cunt. Just once, I slip the tip of my
cock into the wet folds of your slit and move it upwards to grind
deliciously across your clit, then move upwards again, now poking
and caressing your tits. You raise your head and dart your tongue
at the cum- oozing red head of my pole as it bobs in front of
your face, swiping across the tip and making it quiver with
delight. Holding your breasts together with your hands, you make
a silky, slippery tunnel that I drive my penis in and out of,
colliding with your wet tongue each time I push through the other
side. For several long moments I continue titfucking you, then
slide downward. Leaning across you, open the little cooler behind
your head and pull out a dripping ice cube.  

I rub it across your heated nipples, watching them swell and grow
even harder, their stiff peaks jutting up from the soft mounds of
your tits. I bend over and lick at them, swirling my tongue
around first one, then the other, squeezing and massaging your
beautifully formed hills. I drop the quickly melting ice down
into your cleavage, and trace a line down towards your open legs.
It finally melts just at the beginning of your pubic mound, and I
pause for a moment to admire its shape and color. The lips are
flowered open, your hard clit peeking out above the glistening
pink flesh. I teasingly press a finger against the entrance to
your hole, and watch as the hot lips quiver, trying to draw it
in. Reaching into the cooler again, I pop another cube of ice
into my mouth, and roll it around for a moment before lifting
your naked twat to my face. Although you knew it was coming, the
shock of my cold tongue and lips against your hairless pubis
sends a shuddering wave of sensation through your body. I am
ravenous, feasting at your cunt hungrily, shoving my stiffened,
chilly tongue as far into you as it will go, then stroking the
delicate outer petals of your pussy, then attacking the thrusting
peak of your clit with my icy tongue. Our moans are combined with
the lewd slurping sound as I suction the sweet pussyjuice from
your wet, wet cunt. You shiver and cry out, feeling the tenseness
in your body that signals a coming orgasm. It is incredibly
powerful, shaking you uncontrollably as you lock your legs behind
my head, forcing me deeper into your slavering hole.  

As it subsides, I let your hips slide back down my chest, for a
moment coming into contact with my stiff rod before dropping back
onto the towel. You glance down and see it hanging heavily
between my legs, engorged with blood and swollen with excitement,
the tip glistening with cum. Grabbing at it with your hands you
feel it quiver in your grasp, oozing still more fluid. Falling
back you grab your ankles, pulling your legs wide open to show me
the glistening pink target of your twat. With a cry of animal
pleasure, I thrust roughly into you, until my pubic bush is
grinding against your soft, shaven mound. Pulling back out until
only the head is held inside by your grasping lips, I piston
inward again. I continue to pound in and out, sending lightning
bursts of pleasure through you and becoming more and more excited
as I watch your naked pussylips swallow me inside, seeming to
reach out after my cock each time it pulls back.  

Preparing to come, I lift your body up off the towel and crush it
to me, so that you are hanging in midair, your legs and arms
wrapped around my back, your pussy impaled on my rigid cock. Our
cries pitch higher and higher, and I press my mouth against
yours, sliding our tongues together, as the cum begins to shoot
upward through my pole. Caressing your soft, sweet-smelling hair
with one hand, I slip the middle finger of the other up your
clenching ass as we scream and come together, my penis shaking
and spurting hot semen far inside you, while your pussy quivers
and contracts around it, producing its own love juice. The moment
stretches and seems to last forever, our orgasms dancing and
feeding off each other. Finally I stand, still holding you
impaled on my cock, kiss you deeply again, and walk down to the
water where we stand and let the cool waves wash over our heated
bodies.  

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