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(Note: I am not the author, only the archivist.

The author's name has come detached from this story.  If you are the
author, please contact me.  I like to see writers get the credit for
their work.

The following story contains themes of explicit sex.  If you're not old
enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)

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                  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 in between.  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 to the other side.  For several 
long moments I continue titfucking you, then slide downward.  
Leaning across you, I 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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