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Subject: By the Sea
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By the Sea, by W. Winds
© 1998 W. Winds
Unathorized commercial use of this story is prohibited.
This story is not intended for minors.
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Typical Saturday afternoon. Walking the remote beach.
Looking for shells. Wading in the water's constantly moving edges.
Smelling sea air. Feeling the wind and the sun. All the sounds,
washing over me in a seaside symphony. The cliffs. Ahhh, the sharp
steep cliffs and the rock formations between them and the shore and
the shady places they make are so inviting.
I take a seat at the base of the first cliff. Great view
of the ocean through a tall rock archway, the wind coming straight
in, from atop the waves. The air is invigorating. My mind wanders
across the sky, to the horizon, fixating on the solitude.
My eyes catch the figure of a woman near the shoreline,
about a hundred feet away. She's strolling alone, barefooted, dressed
in some sort of semi-sheer tan gown that covers her ankle length. It
is loosely fit and moves lightly in the steady breeze. I can't tell
for certain, but she does not appear to have anything on underneath
it. I squint a little, trying to focus better. She turned toward me
and started coming in my direction!
I looked away to the side, to avoid the appearance of
staring. When I looked back, she was standing in the shade of the rock
arch. She was gazing downward, into the sand, at a point between us.
My curiosity soared. Just when I thought of saying hello, she looked
directly at me and smiled. Then she turned around and faced the sea.
What a beautiful sight. A pretty lady in the dim shadows of the arch
only twenty paces away, the fabric of her gown flowing from the back
of her still body. I was mesmerized. She glanced back at me with a
curious, thin-lipped smile, the end of her forefinger touching her
lips.
Then, she raised her arms upward as if going to stretch.
Her gown slid off her body and floated to the ground revealing her
totally nude! Her backside was creamy smooth and well shaped. She
peeked over her shoulder at me and giggled out loud! I was speechless.
What the heck was I going to do now? I could hardly believe what was
happening. I stood up involuntarily in a mock effort to go to her.
She knelt in the deep, dry, plush sand, and fell gently
forward onto onto her hands. She looked over her shoulder at me with
a teasy smile and wiggled her gorgeous round bottom at me. I felt an
immediate rush of pleasure down my spine that flipped my erection
switch. She glanced quickly, several times, down and up, from the
growth in my trunks to my delighted eyes. Then she looked away, ahead
of her, out toward the roaring surf, her hair flowing back toward me
in the wind. She began to rock, rhythmically, forth and back, forth
and back, her womanhood peeking, beckoning me. My heart pounded! It
finally dawned on me 'I can have her now!'
I looked all around me. Nothing but a huge cliff straight
up behind me. Nothing to the right or left, only thousands of yards
of empty beach. In front of me was a giant rock archway, the rhythmic
sea beyond, and a beautiful woman on her knees, inviting me in! I
jerked my trunks down, stepped out of them, and ran to my gift!
I fell to my knees behind her. "Oh honey, rub my ass," she
pleaded eagerly, "I love to have my ass rubbed. Please darlin, rub
my ass all over." I rubbed her ass with pleasure! Spread my fingers
wide, a hand on each of her firm but pliable cheeks. With a gentle
touch, I began long, slow, feathery circles from the base of her
cheeks to the top and then down the sides of her hips and back to
where I started. On the second trip, my fingers and palms felt
thousands of goosebumps coming up.
"Ohhh honey, yeah, that feels so wonderful. Just like
that...", she sighed loudly, in emphatic, appreciative tones. "Please
don't stop, darlin."
No way! I was wild with desire to please her! I kept rubbing
gentle circles on her fine ass. In one round trip I applied gentle
friction outward, parting her cheeks for a split second. The slight
stretching gave me peeks of her fleshy labia and darker anal band.
I was rock hard the whole time! I was dying just to rub the tip of
my hard cock up and down in her womanhood!
Then she said in a knowing, out of breath manner, "Oh sugar,
rub your big hard cock on my pussy. Do it now. I want to feel your
cock on my pussy." I nearly went crazy in lust. She was reading my
mind! My cock was so hard it was above horizontal and needed no
helping hands. With my thumbs, I parted her behind and manoevered my
hips so that the tip of my raging hardon touched where her clitoris
was hiding. I got a perfect angle upward and glided the underside of
my stiffness up her slightly moist slit and back down. Gently, up and
down, up and down, stroking for just the right friction to trigger
the flow of her juices.
"Oh yes baby yes..." she hissed, her arousal quickening.
"...that feels so good!"
She repositioned her bottom slightly higher and began
pushing against my cock harder, more aggressively. I was forced to
put one of my hands over my cock to keep it gliding between her outer
labia. Finally her lubricants came gushing. My rock hard cock was
sliding and gliding in lust filled excitement up the lips of her sweet
pussy and over her tight little anus, making it slippery too. "Ohhh
baby, yeah...your pussy's so sweet, feels so good...", I was moaning
my most intimate feelings at her in celebration.
"Put your cock inside me. I want you inside me now!" she
said seriously. Before I could make my move, she cocked and fired her
hips in what seemed no more than a twitch, and engulfed the head of
my rod. I damn near passed out from ecstasy as I just let her take
over and pump up and down on it at her own pace. With every smooth
little lunge, she got a little more, and a little more, until she had
all of me inside her most intimate, velvety smooth home. God it felt
good!
"Fuck me with it!" she commanded, still gliding it in and
out with her own expert movements. The sight of her sweet pussy
sliding and wrapped tightly on my fully stiff member sent me into
outer space. "Fuck me with it." she repeated. "I'm your baby now. Make
your baby come."
For some reason I laughed and said "You're doing great!"
Then we were both laughing hard, like a big release. We had to pause
motions for a few seconds to get the laughter all spewed out. Then
I changed tone and merged my laughter into an semi-playful growling.
I grabbed her ass cheeks firmly and proceeded to 'fuck her with it'
as she demanded. I took long, slow, deep strokes at first, allowing
us to savor. She approved.
"Uh ohh god...yes! Like that...Fuck me honey, fuck me..."
she taunted.
Boing! Electric waves of energy and bliss washed through
me. This woman is a godess! I sped up the fucking rhythmn, but made
certain that we felt every inch of the ride. Then we went over the
edge, past the point of no return, together.
"Oh god. I'm gonna come. I'm gonna come now!" she gasped
in sentences.
"Oh baby yeah. I'm gonna come too. It feels so good inside
you. Come with me, come with me."
When we orgasmed, we were still barking dirty talk at each
other but I don't remember it all. I just remember things becoming
cloudy, our spirits rising close together and then entwining. The
essences of our beings joined together, hand in hand. We shared a long
moment that I wish could have lasted forever. Then the universe
exploded in a burst of light and joy spread everywhere around us,
between us. I was turned into cosmic dust, suspended in slow motion.
I shook my head and blinked hard, trying to get the sand
out of my one eye. It was excrutiating for a moment or two. When it
finally went away, I looked out again toward the surf, but the beach
was empty. She was gone, but the memory replayed itself more than once
before sunset.
The End
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