Beach Surprise
Once upon a time in the Land called "the city of Brotherly Love", there lived a precocious young woman. Her auburn beauty radiated everywhere she went. To all who thought they knew her, she was quiet, shy and reserved. Little did they know of her "other" life when she went on vacation. This is the story of her gettaway
vacation to the Bahamas.
Arriving late after a tremendously hectic day, Meg was so tired she took a
long warm bath to relax. While washing, she rubbed her pussy with her hand,
it felt so good, her fingers started to massage her clit. Her eyes closed
as she enjoyed the warmth coming over her. After many minutes of play, she
felt a surge of pressure build inside her. Her fingers were moving faster,
across her clit and into her pussy, in and out, full pressure and soft
pressure. She hadn't had sex in 3 months, and now the feeling was building,
building to a new height. Her body was moving so much that water was flying
out of the tub, but she didn't care, it FELT GREAT>>>>.
Waking up early the next day, a tremendous amount of pressure already
relieved from her body. Meg decided to go for a moped ride, looking for a
deserted beach. About 5 miles out of town, she found an unmarked trail off
the main highway and decided to explore. It lead to the most beautiful beach
she had ever seen... prettier than any photo she had seen before. Looking up
and down the beach, there weren't even tracks from humans...what a find. Now
she could work on that all over tan she had only dreamed about.
After putting on the lotion, Meg lay back on her towel, her eyes closed and
she could only hear the gentle waves lapping the shore.
Then...footsteps, close by, was she dreaming or...was it real? A voice told
her to not be alarmed, he was not here to harm her....that he had admired her
body, and hair...he had been walking along the tree line for miles and saw her enter the beach. He had watched her remove all her clothing...you are lovely he said. May I put more lotion on you.
Meg had not opened her eyes...if it was a dream, she did not want to wake
up...if it was real, she did not want to spoil her dream...
Stranger, what do you look like? He replied 5' 9" 195, lt brn hair, thinning
on top, blue eyes that sparkle, was his response.
She felt his hands smooth the lotion across her chest, around her breasts,
her nipples were hardning, straining for his touch. She felt him move
closer, his legs inside hers...when he reached up towards her neck and chest,
she felt an additional piece of flesh touch her thigh.....HE's naked also....
Meg slowly spreads her legs as she submits to his strong, knowing hands,
her breasts have not felt so delightful in years...and the sensation of still
not seeing her soon to be lover, heightened the suspense.
The head of his penis seemed to have a mind of its own... it moved into
position direct center of her clit...the up and back movement of his body now
kept his penis in continuous contact with her clit.
He reached down and rubbed the remanants of lotion along his thick penis and
placed the head just inside her pussy lips. In one thrust he was inside her,
his hands on her hips, thrusting deep inside. Their lust becomes
primal...Meg finds it hard not to look, but she preserves the feeling, she
doesn't want to take the chance of spoiling what has become an intense
fucking. His strong hands rubbing her tits, massaging her nipples. She cums
in an orgasm she had only read about....she must be dreaming..no one is this
good, are they?
His pace quickens, she cums once again, it's almost a continuous flow of cum,
relax, more cum....
Her juices flow down her crack and saturates her towel. The pace definitely
quickens and he seems to be swelling to twice his first size. He explodes
amidst screams of exctasy from Meg. His load feels warm deep inside her.
He continues to pump her pussy with all of his cream. Then he does something
so few have done before...he pulls his penis out of her pussy, bends down and
kisses her pussy.
Their juices had merged into a semi-sweet cocktail. He licks and sucks her
clit and pussy, cleaning every drop from her legs, pussy, and clit...the
process brings about yet another climax...TOO much for her to handle, she
lost conciousness...
When she awakens, the sun is on the horizon. Was it real, did she just dream
it ...it had to be real, her pussy lips were still swollen , and wet...but
there was no sign of him and there was still only one set of footprints,
coming to the beach....HOW could that have been so real she thought.
Back at her room, preparing for the evening, she found a note under her
door....It said.
"You were wonderful today. Do you still believe it to be a dream?
I walked in ontop of your footprints and left the same way. Look for
me tonight, I'll be wearing an island shirt and a smile....I'll
recognize you......will YOU recognize me?"
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