Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: SueNH@aol.com
Subject: Warm Night in Caribe (m/f)
Date: Thu, 04 Aug 94 13:53:31 EDT

			 WARM CARRIBEAN NIGHT

	We've rented a little hut on a remote island in the Carribean,
and this is the first time we've spent the night together. But I trust
you from just the few innocent dates we've had together, and I've been
secretly wanting to make love to you. Dreaming about it, waking up in
a hot sweat with my hand between my legs. I know it will be good.

	So now you have gone out to swim in the ocean in the pitch
blackness. I'm too scared to go, so I stay in the hut and change into
my filmy short nightgown and loose-legged panties made of the most
slippery purple satin. And I wait for you, looking out thru the open
window with the breeze rustling my hair. I see the ghostly waves
breaking, and I hear the parrots and the crashing surf. But I can't
see you. I'm starting to feel scared for you, and it gives me a little
tingle of excitement that radiates from my moistening crotch. You've
been gone an hour now and all I can think of is sex.

	I feel the lightest touch of a hand on the back of my
shoulder, and I force myself to resist the temptation to turn around
to see if it is you. I'm sure that it is. Your hand starts to slide
around on the satin lubrication of my gown, rubbing and massaging my
back. It sends a wonderful shiver down my spine, and I feel week in
the knees. but I'm still leaning on the window sill. Your massage is
getting harder and deeper, and it relaxes the fear/tension that I had
been feeling.

	The moon is suddenly covered by a thick cloud, and at the same
moment, your hands slip around under my armpits and cup my breast. My
nipples are hard and sticking out through the slippery satin as you
lightly pinch and roll them thru the material. I feel your moist and
hot breath on my neck as you nuzzle in, and now I can feel your wet
bikini bathing suit pressing up against my ass. Mostly I feel the hot
and wet cock that is enclosed in the wet lycra, straining against the
tight material.

	As you nibble my earlobe, I feel your rough cheek and then
ever so slowly, your right hand slides down... and slides down...
and slides so easily over the satin. I love the feel of the sliding so
much, but I also want your hand to slide further. As if to help, I
push up on my toes, to bring my cunt closer to your hand. But you are
teasing me. It's so absolutely dark that all I can see is the faint
white crest of the waves.

	Finally your hand reaches my cunt and your index finger slips
down through the lips of my sex, feathering my clit through the silky
material. The moisture is staring to totally soak the satin, and you
push deeper through the folds of my labia, pulling up and hooking my
clit. This pulls me backwards onto the tight mound of your cock, and I
slowly dance my cheeks across it.

	Suddenly, you pull away, then grip me by the waist and turn me
around and then hoist me up onto the wide hard windowsill. I can't see
a thing of you or the room, its like pure black velvet with the
faintest ghosts. At first you are not touching me, but then I feel
your hands on my knees. You slide up under the gown and grip the band
of my panties. Down they come, as my heart rises in my chest. Hands
back on my knees. Gently you push them apart, and I don't resist. I
reach down and grab the soles of my feet and lean back, opening myself
completely. You can't see anything, but the musk of my wet cunt must
be a beacon to you, because your mouth makes no error as it targets on
my cunt. You aren't touching me anywhere else, just your lips pushing
apart the labia, and your pointy tongue lapping upward over my clit
again and again, faster and faster.

	Now your right hand, the same one that teased me earlier,
cradles my groin, and your thumb hooks in under my clit, massaging the
entrance to my cunt, sliding over the whole are and even lightly over
my asshole. Everything is so slippery and wet.

	Your thumb is now in my cunt, and the side of it is pushing
upward toward your mouth. You are so wise. You know about my G Spot,
and you rub it back and forth with increasing pressure, matching the
rhythm of your tongue playing harder and harder on my clit. I'm going
crazy, and to keep my balance, I have to let go of my feet and reach
for the heavy wooden curtain rod overhead. On top of everything else,
it feels great to stretch out my tits and let the breeze tickle my
nipples. One of my hands comes down to do more of that work, and my
feet rest on your shoulders and my knees splay wide

	Then it hits me. It was so mellow and perfect for so long --
time seemed to have stood still-- and then suddenly my orgasm washes
over me like an 8 foot wave, and the top of my head blows off and my
hands come down to pull your head against my whole cunt area. Your
thumb vibrates fast over the G spot, and pulse after pulse throbs thru
me.

	Wow. Before I can catch my breath, you cradle me like a
newlywed and carry me over to the padded armless chair. You sit down,
and I sink down to my knees in front of you, resting my sweaty ass
onto my heels. You help me pull off your bathing suit, and I'm so
turned on that I sink my face into the inside of the suit. The smell
is so wonderful, and the pre-come that you have left in the front of
your suit is like hot oil. I smear it all over my lips and nose, and
even suck the last of it out of the material. Then I grab your cock,
which is as hard as a salami. The skin is stretched tight, and I
nibble my way down to your balls as you spread your legs and scootch
forward to the edge of the chair. One by one, I pull your balls into
my mouth and suck lightly, and pull the hair with my teeth.

	Then upwards I nibble, using my teeth and fingernails to
tickle and tease you, and then I reach the head, which is radiating
heat. It is dry and taut except for the stream of pre-come dripping
down one side. I lick hard around the ridge of the head, where I know
you have the most sensitive spots. And finally, into the wet cavern of
my mouth goes the tip... and then the head... and then the ridge...
and my mouth starts to push my fingers down further and further until
I can't take any more. Now my hand pumps up and down on the bottom
part of your cock, while my lips grip down hard and I suck in with my
cheeks, like a pump. You know what I want, and you know that you don't
have to hold out, since we'll have plenty of time for "regular" sex
later. So I pump and suck harder, saliva and pre-come mixing in my
mouth and flowing down around my fingers. Your feet rise off the floor
and start pushing into my sides, and I can feel the tension rising in
all your muscles, in your whole body. And I can feel your cock
twitching and bobbing in my tight mouth. Your hands weave into my
hair, not capturing me, just playing and sliding around.

	Then you are going off. At first I can feel the contractions
in your body three times, then finally the come starts squirting out
into my mouth. After a couple of squirts, I pull you out and push up
higher onto my knees and pump your cock as your come now splashes onto
my breasts and nipples. I massage my rigid nipples with your blunt
cock-head, smearing the come around. Then I use your cock as a spoon
to pull the come back up to my mouth.

	You lift me up to straddle your legs, your cock drooling into
the sparse blond hair of my cunt. And your face dips down to lick the
come off my breast. The roughness of your tongue thrills me. Then you
lift your head up and kiss me hard, and your tongue slides into my
mouth. Incredibly, its our very first kiss, and your tongue is coated
with your come, which I receive as a tasty gift. Your head goes back
down to my breasts as your hands grip and massage my ass, tickling my
asshole ever so lightly. I throw my head back...

	And at that moment, the clouds finally part from the moon
which is full and bright. And there I see you standing beside me,
stroking your hard cock. This man trapped between my sweaty legs is
not you! He is a stranger, an island native who saw the desire and
sexual need in my eyes as I leaned out the window waiting for you. And
you came in and observed what you could see, and listened to the wild
sounds of my erotic heights. You shared vicariously and truly my
pleasures and my cravings. I'm staring into your eyes as you are
coming now, and I lean over to draw your cock into my mouth, drinking
down your come. I can tell from the sweet wordless look in your eyes
that you accept me for what I am, that you aren't jealous, that you
are willing to explore my deepest, most secret sexual mysteries with
me. You want to understand the untamed animal that lives inside my
normally quiet and civilized persona. We will come together again and
again with excitement and vibrant feeling, totally safe in these
lustful explorations. I lick my lips with tasty anticipation.