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The motion of the Ocean
I was baking in the sun, and drifting on the sound of surf when she walked by and paused. The sudden, darker image on my eyelids brought me 'round and up on one elbow, shading my eyes against the glare and the shapely apparition standing over me now. A shadow goddess stood over me.....just an outline of curves and shapes. The sway of her hips as she stood there rocking from foot to foot. The tilt of her breasts arced to purposely emphasize the pointy nipples beneath her sheer suit. Her hair blew back and cast a shadow on my face...and for an instance, I caught the teasing grin. She said,"nice package" as she walked away, and I sprung up to sitting to watch her walk away. The sheer, brief, suit bottom cupped her high, round ass........her lanky stride in the loose sand accentuating the sensuous swing of her hips...or was she???
Yes! She was! Pausing at the rocky outcropping that ended the beach, she looked back. And cupping her breasts to me, she motioned with a toss of her hair and lovely chin for me to follow. I was on my feet and jogging for the firm sand along the water in a flash.
Rounding the corner of rocks, I slowed to pick my way further, not sighting her yet. Just as I was thinking I missed her, I heard the moans over the crashing waves on the rocks. There, up against the cliff, a cave! I scrambled to the entrance and saw her there. Perched on a flat shelf of shiny, wet rock. Her neck and back were arched back as she slid her hand into her sheer bottoms. Her shapely hips rolled like, and in time with the surf as she moaned. The wet sheerness of her suit revealed her fingers disappearing into the dark cleft the wet fabric clung to. Her pert nipples were straining at the small, wet top that cupped her breasts.
I stepped into the dripping cave, pushed by a crashing wave from below. She held up her other hand and said "Stop! Wait! Watch!" and I froze. Little dew-drop diamonds of the crashing sea sparkled on her now bare breasts. As she pulled aside her bottoms to reveal her smooth, shiny mound and throbbing pearl, she said "show me".
She was rocking and shaking her pearly clit quite vigorously as I stepped out of my suit and she "Ahhhhed" at the firm and shiny wet lance exposed to her. "Touch", she said, and I stroked the straining length of my hard and heavy. Moments later, her quivering with cold spray and excitment, she giggled "Cum" to me as she motioned me forward with a curling of her finger.
"Here", she said, as I stepped between her quivering thighs, and cupping her small, firm ass in my hands, she guided my cock into her pulsing, hot, pussy. Gasping, she put a hand on my chest saying "Easy, Slow, Open me, Please". But when I stopped, she just grabbed my hips and wiggled furiously in my hands to take more. For endless moments we moved like that in syncopation with the waves. Her delicious sounds filling the space between crashing waves. Then, finally, in sobbing like gasps, she leaned back and shook her clitty as I drove her firmly against the rock and we came. Crashing like a wave on the rocks.
She slid off her perch on the rock, with me still buried in her clamping quim, then spun me around to the perch and dropped to a squat between my legs. Lapping at my still hard cock, cleaning me and rolling the leaking cum into her clit again, she came again with a choking wimper.
When she was sure I was done, she stood and cupped my chin in one hand saying, "mmmmmm thank you big boy" and left me there, panting.
Suddenly, I was awakened by the towel girl! She had tossed a folded towel on my throbbing cock, the hard on straining the fabric of my suit. She had a huge grin on her face and was saying, "thank you big boy...but I think you've had quite enough sun for now!"