Message-ID: <13172eli$9807192130@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year98/13172.txt> From: "Solange Lafemme" <my_masters_slave@hotmail.com> Subject: The Beach Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Content-Type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19980719191400.5982.qmail@hotmail.com> Hi. This is the first time i've submitted a story to the list, so any comments or suggestions will be welcomed. All the standard warnings and disclaimers about underage readers apply. The Beach I muttered to myself, as i often did when annoyed. Nothing seemed to be going right, and i needed to get away from all my problems, and escape from the real world. I drove to my favorite spot of beach, which fortunately was only 15 minutes from my apartment. It was twilight, and i knew it would be deserted. I needed to let the water calm me down. The sounds and smells of the ocean were what i needed, or so i thought. As usual, there were no cars in the lot. I couldn't believe no one else ever came to this spot. I had been there many times since moving here, and each time there were no more than three other cars. Maybe that's why i loved this particular spot. It was all rocks, no sand. It looked like the Maine coast should. Rugged, and full of mystery. Huge rocks that the sea had moved to this particular location. For some reason, i pulled off my underpants. I was wearing a long jeans skirt, so even if it got windy, i didn't have to worry about my skirt exposing me. And this late, i doubted anyone else would be stopping here. I locked my car, and started walking down closer to the water. For a while i sat on some rocks, just watching the ocean. There was a good sized buoy not too far out, and after that... nothing. Just ocean. And sky. And at this time of night, you could not distinguish them. I felt my tension from the day flowing out of my body. The smell of the ocean, and the sea gulls calling to me were calming me down. And my mind started to wander. I had come here to forget about reality and ponder the possibilities. Last night. Yes, they were just words typed onto a computer screen. But they were so much more. Shared secrets. Tender touches. Words of lovemaking. What i wanted to do to you, what you wanted to do to me. Inner needs, we felt comfortable enough sharing. The promise of pleasure. I closed my eyes, as i saw the words in my head. I started getting wet again, just as i had last night. I admitted to myself why i had come here, and why i had taken off my panties. I needed to relive last night, and the other times, and find the same self satisfaction i craved. You had written how you wanted to suck on my pussy lips. I hiked up my skirt, and began playing with my cunt. I looked around to make sure no one was there. I didn't see anyone, so I traced my finger over them, imagining your mouth on them. They were my fingers, but they were really yours, your tongue and your mouth. I opened myself a bit, and began to rub my inner lips. I then stuck a finger up inside my pussy, just as you had done. I began to move my finger in and out with the rhythm of the waves. A sound startled me. I pushed my skirt down a bit, and looked around. To the east, the sky was dark, but behind me it was a lighter blue, tinged with pinks and purples. The moon was low in the sky, and only a quarter moon, so not enough to give off any light. I didn't see anything , so i told myself it was just a bird, or my imagination. I didn't see any one. I was too lazy to see if there was another car in the lot, so i went back to pleasuring myself. I faced the ocean, so only the fish and birds could see me playing with my cunt. Now i imagined your tongue fucking my pussy, licking up deep inside me. I used my natural wetness and then ran my finger down near my asshole. I wanted to delay touching my clit for as long as possible, and i knew how much you loved playing with my ass. It was one of my secret desires that i had told you, knowing you would understand. I rubbed the outside of my anus, and then pushed my finger in part way. My other hand was pulling on my nipples through my shirt and bra, till they were hard. I still had the sense of someone else there. The spot where i was sitting was in a small cove, but the area was large enough for someone else to there, even if they couldn't see me. I looked, but once again, i saw nothing. And at this point, i didn't care. You were in the middle of fucking me in my mind, and i had to continue. I was still fingering my ass and i took my other hand and began rubbing my clit. I went from side to side, and then up and down. It was your tongue, licking me. Your body pressed next to mine. The waves were your breath on my genital area. Cum for me, baby, you said. Oh yes, i answered, moving my fingers faster. Until i could no longer control the sensations building up and came loudly, calling out your name as wave after wave of orgasm ran through me. The tension was gone. I caught my breath, and opened my eyes. And then i saw him. He was standing over by the lighthouse, and he was fumbling with his pants. I could tell he had just climaxed too, and for some reason, i was very pleased. I straightened my clothes, and walked back to my car. I smiled at him in the now darkness, and drove away. I couldn't wait to tell you how your words had seduced me again. copyright 1998 Solange Lafemme -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>