0 comments/ 40655 views/ 7 favorites One Wave at a Time By: dickjonson69 "It's just two weeks mom," I heard myself yelling through the phone. "Shelli is going with me and I'll call you as soon as we get there. You have nothing to worry about...Yes...I'll be careful...I know...yes, I know...love you too." I couldn't blame mom for worrying. It hadn't been that long that I still lived at home. I can't begin to imagine how big of a change it was for her to watch me leave for college. I still get teased about how my mom cried the whole way down the steps as she left me 'alone' on campus my freshman year. She used to call me just about every day, but slowly, she was beginning to realize the little girl she worked so hard to raise, had turned out ok. Shelli was my roommate and became a sister to me. We were the complete opposites, but that only seemed to make us closer. She even talked me into cutting my hair short like hers once, and I wanted to cry all night even though she insisted it looked cute. I counted calories and watched what I ate, while she ate nothing but pizza and chocolate and never gained an ounce. We did everything together, so when she won a vacation for two on a remote island beach, she wasted no time in inviting me. Now taking a vacation to a deserted island was not something you would ever see me doing. I had worked so hard all through out high school just to make it into a good college that I seldom went out with my friends. When everyone else was out at the movies or at a party, I was at home studying. I knew it even then how much I was sacrificing, but knowing how proud my parents were to see their first born go to college was more important to me. Even while I kept a straight A average all my years in school, including college, I never had a problem with the boys. I was lucky enough to have inherited my mother's curvy body and while the other girls were stuffing their bras, I was doing my best to hide what God had given me. I hated getting 'that' kind of attention sometimes. I couldn't even have a simple conversation with a guy without him staring down at me. I can't tell you how many times I was called a prude, but that was ok with me. Shelli was a different story altogether. She had terrible grades in high school, but aced her entrance exams. It was no secret that she was not a virgin, and had not been one for quite some time now either. She wasn't the prettiest girl in town, but she had that confidence and personality everyone wanted to be around. She was the first person that was able to make it through the many barriers I had built around me. She loved that I worked so hard in school, but insisted that I have a life outside of college. She would drag me out to parties or weekend trips, and slowly I began to feel her winning me over. Maybe she was right, I would think to myself. Maybe instead of planning for my future, I could take some time for me today...right now. "It will be perfect girl!" Shelli screamed as she showed me the tickets. "It will just be you and me -- on the beach! We'll get drinks brought to us by a sexy half naked waiter and get massages while listening to the ocean waves around us! C'mon Jackie...tell me you'll come. Please come." A few minutes later, and I was on the phone with my mother, trying to calm her down. I tried to tell her we would not be alone. I explained to her how there were about fifty other people that had also won so we would not be alone in the streets in some foreign land just waiting to be kidnapped. It took some convincing, but she agreed NOT to come get me and take me home that night, and I hung up the phone with a new excitement I didn't remember ever feeling before. Shelli took me shopping the week before we were to leave. She told me over and over again how important it was to have the perfect bikini to fit my body. Here I was looking for a nice one-piece I could hide in, and she was bringing me smaller and smaller bikinis to try on. "I'm telling you Jackie. You have a great body and it's ok if you show it off every now and then. Try this white on. I think it would be perfect on you." I reluctantly tried on the hundredth bikini on and slowly opened the changing room door. "So...how does it look?' I asked with the sexiest pose I could muster. "Damn, I wish I had tits like you." Shelli laughed as she walked around me checking me out from every angle. "Wow...That one fits you like a glove. That is the one. What do you think?" "All I know is I am tired of changing and if you say it looks good, I'll take your word for it. Let's go before you change your mind." That night when I went to bed I kept thinking of how good it felt to be standing there in that bikini. I wasn't shy at all when I had it on, and to my surprise, I didn't mind Shelli staring at me or anyone else in the store for that matter. Maybe I did look hot, I laughed to myself. I guess it would be ok to show off for once. Besides, nobody would know me there so it wouldn't hurt to let my hair down for a few days. I was getting more and more excited about this trip as the days flew by, and soon Shelli and I were boarding the boat. I hung up my phone and turned it off knowing I would not be turning it back on until we stepped off the boat. "Sorry Shelli...I had to call my mom one last time. I promised her. Now let's go find the bar and get into some trouble!" After the first night, I promised myself never to drink again. I never got into the whole drinking thing, but I just couldn't say no to a drink all night long, and now I was paying for it. The whole next day I spent in my room waiting to arrive at the island. Shelli stopped by every now and then to check up on me and I swear each time she came by, she had a different man on her arm. Finally the captain announced we had reached our destination and slowly they began to ferry our way to shore. We found the best beach waiting for us when we made it to shore. The cleanest sand I'd ever seen. We laid back in our chairs with the umbrella over us and watched the sun set in front of us. "This is so beautiful Shelli. Thank you for inviting me." "It is, isn't it. Just think Jackie, we have four more days of this to enjoy." They had a small bar setup nearby and most of the other people hung out there all night. Shelli and I enjoyed a few daiquiris and then decided to go for a walk down the beach. The sun had already set and now the full moon was making a path for us along the sand. "Isn't there something wrong with this picture?" I stopped walking and waited for Shellie to stop and turn around. "Here we are...two young and hot girls on a beach, and there are no guys with us. I thought we were supposed to take romantic walks on the beach with our future husbands!!" "That shit only happens in the movies, and in books. In real life, the guys are at the bar getting drunk and waiting for the girls to get drink so they can take them home. We are better off without them...trust me." We laughed a little as Shelli came back and wrapped her arms around me. It was a warm summer evening and the breeze felt good as we walked back to the group. The fact was I was here with Shelli and she was more than just my best friend and I couldn't think of anyone else I'd rather be here with. We slept in a small cabana close to the beach and all night all I could hear was the sounds of the waves crashing nearby. Well, that is not entirely true. Every now and then I did hear the sounds of someone moaning or skin to skin slapping while someone was...you know. I tried not to listen, but some of them were just so loud I couldn't help it. Shelli was passed out cold and didn't budge an inch when I poked at her. I lay there quietly as the couple next to us kept me up for hours. It was a good think Shelli was a heavy sleeper, or else she might have woke up when I began moaning with my hands under the blankets and down between my legs. Like I said...they were loud and I just couldn't help it. The next morning we stood in line for breakfast. Shelli had on her new red bikini which was smaller and tighter on her than I remember. I wore my new bikini reluctantly, but did talk Shelli into letting me wrap a sarong around my waist. "So you didn't hear anything last night?" I asked Shelli as we sat down to eat. "There must have been something in the drinks last night, 'cause I think everyone was having sex but us. I couldn't believe they didn't wake you up." "Well, I say fuck that shit. Tonight, it's gonna be us keeping them awake. Let's finish breakfast and then go find us a couple of studs we can work out. How does that sound?" "You go ahead...just bring me back the best looking one." I headed down the beach in the same direction we'd gone the night before. This time I was alone and my mind was just thinking a little too much. Shelli had gone off the other way with a larger group of people and now the sounds of them laughing and playing had all but disappeared against the sounds of the waves lapping at my feet. Mom would really love it here, I thought to myself as I admired the sheer beauty of the island. The sand beneath my feet began changing somehow and as the beach curved around to the right, I could see some large rocks at the bottom of a tall cliff. The waves were crashing against the rocks just like you see in the movies. I had to get a closer look, so I kept walking knowing I might be going too far now already. I'll only stay a while longer before turning back. As I began following the curve of the beach, I could see something off in the distance, closer to the rocks. I slowed down, but soon could make out something moving. Someone moving was more like it -- a man. I walked up from behind him so he couldn't see me coming. He had a large blanket spread out on the sand. His chair sat on one corner with an umbrella and a tripod stood on the opposite corner with a camera aimed at the rocks I was admiring. There was a basket on the floor next to his chair and a bottle of wine sitting on a little table. "Excuse me," I whispered as soon as I thought I was close enough for him to hear me. "Excuse me. I hope I'm not interrupting. I was just taking a walk..." His arms moved in the chair and his fingers grabbed the armrest as he turned and saw me for the first time. He had those old sunglasses on that you don't see that often anymore. The wind was blowing his hair just right and as he slid his glasses down with one hand and stared at me walking towards him, I could feel the goose bumps on my arms. He stood up and took his sunglasses off as I approached him. "Not at all. I'm happy to have visitors. I take it you are part of the guests here for the week? They usually don't make it out this far." "Yes, I am." I thought for a second that perhaps I shouldn't be alone out here with him, but as he held out his hand and I held out mine and felt his touch, that thought slipped away. "I started to head back to the group, but I saw these rocks and wanted a closer look." "Aren't they gorgeous? You can just feel the power of the ocean as wave after wave collides with these massive rocks. I've been taking pictures all day, but mainly I am waiting for sunset to catch them on film. Its magic how everything changes when the sun goes down isn't it? Here...have a seat." I wasn't used to such a gentleman. I sat down in the seat still warm from his body. I watched as he poured me a glass of wine and set it down next to me. He made some adjustments to his camera gear for a few minutes then turned his attention back to me. "I was about to eat something, would you care to join me?" I smiled and nodded as I took a drink of the wine. I was not a big wine drinker, but I don't think I could have refused my new friend anything if I tried. He was older than the usual guys I hung out with, but he couldn't have been that much older than me. He moved slowly as he prepared our lunch as if he gave a lot of thought to every little thing he did. When he looked up at me and smiled with his bright blue eyes I thought I would jump on him right then, but I didn't. Instead I finished my glass and tried to think of what to do next. "I haven't seen you around -- on the boat I mean." I thought I could start a good casual conversation as I stood and walked towards the water, hoping his eyes would follow. "Well, the captain is a friend of mine. He let me stay in one of the suites for free so I could come get a picture or two. I'm a freelance photographer so I tend to travel a lot looking for that perfect shot. He told me about this place and I thought it sounded perfect. You know...never mind...that would be too forward." I took off my sarong and threw it down on the blanket next to him. "Go ahead...what were you gonna say?" "I was just going to ask...after we eat...if you don't mind...could I take your picture? I have a few hours before sunset and you look like a model there in the water...so I just thought..." "I'd love to." I found myself answering before he even finished asking. I couldn't believe I was standing on a beach alone with this gorgeous man and he wanted to take pictures of ME. "I've never posed for anyone before, so I may need some direction." "I have a feeling you would look beautiful no matter how you posed. Now let's eat." I had another glass of wine and a few of these tiny sandwiches he had prepared. I didn't know what was in them, but the way he kept his eyes on mine while we ate was driving me crazy. I had never felt this intensity with someone else before. The whole time we were eating, all I could picture in my mind was both of us tossing the food aside and jumping into each other's arms. With the food gone and the bottle of wine empty, I watched him prepare his camera. He took it off the tripod while I walked towards the water and wondered where exactly this was going. "Are you ready for me?" I asked in my sexiest voice. "How do you want me?" "Just be yourself. Act natural and do whatever you feel like doing. Just be yourself and the photographs will find your beauty." I had been myself all my life and now was the time for something new. "What if I don't want to be myself? What if I want to be someone else?" He kept the camera clicking as he spoke. "Who would you like to be?" I stood in the water facing the camera and thought about his last question. Here I was on a trip of a lifetime and free to do whatever I wanted. I spread my legs a little and planted them firmly in the sand. He must have liked the look in my eye 'cause the grin of his got bigger and the camera began clicking a little faster. I ran my hands down my neck and across my chest. I thought of his hands on my body as I moved my fingers over my breasts and down my belly. I squeezed my arms around my breasts as my hands moved further down until the tips of my fingers slid under my bikini bottom. "You look incredible," I heard him whisper as his face moved from behind the camera and stared at me. "So beautiful...by all means, keep going." Hearing his deep voice giving me compliments like that made me want more. I turned around and spread my legs a little wider for him as I bent over. I reached back with my hands and gave my ass a gentle squeeze as I imagined his body standing behind me -- ready to take me. With my back still to him, I reached down beneath my bottom and felt how wet my pussy was. I knew he couldn't see me and the urge to touch myself was too strong to ignore. I slipped two fingers between my lips and pushed them inside my pussy slowly as I let out a short little moan. In my mind it was his hands between my legs. I stood there for a few minutes with my eyes closed as my fingers moved back and forth inside me. I was getting a little excited and didn't even hear that the camera had stopped. I kept my eyes closed with one hand between my legs and the other now pulling my top up over my breasts. "Let me help you with that," his voice whispered directly behind me. It startled me at first, but as soon as I felt his warm lips on my neck and his fingers sliding over my breasts, I was again completely at ease. I reached back and grabbed his waist and pulled his body closer to mine. I stared out into the open sea as his lips continued tasting my neck. I could feel his dick getting harder as he pushed his hips against my ass and couldn't wait to get him out of his clothes. "You are a gorgeous woman," he whispered in my ear as his hands enjoyed my breasts. He stepped back and pulled me back with him. I turned around and watched him walk backwards back to the blanket. He pulled his shirt off and then untied his pants. I let my bikini top fall to the ground and stepped towards him as my eyes eagerly waited for his pants to fall below his dick. I looked around and found we were still alone and knew we would be alone for the rest of the night. I lay down in front of him and watched him as he pulled his pants down, finally revealing his cock to me. As soon as he stepped out of his pants, I saw what a beautiful and large dick he had. I'd seen a few before, but nothing like this. He was tan from head to toe and his cock was thick and long. The first thing that popped up in my mind was that I would never be able to fit that thing in my mouth. He knelt down between my legs and reached for my bikini straps. He kept his eyes on me the whole time as he untied them and pulled them off. He moved up to me and held his body over mine as he kissed my lips. I lay there still almost as he moved his hips back and forth between my legs and let his cock press against my pussy. I opened my legs for him and felt the head of his cock move between my lips. "You're a good kisser," I whispered. "I can't wait to find out what else you're good at." I was sure he was ready to slide deeper inside me, but instead he moved down my body and lay down between my legs. He grabbed my legs and pushed my knees up as he lay his face down over my pussy. I couldn't believe I was doing this out in the open like this, but it felt so incredible. I tried to watch him as he slid his tongue up and down between my lips and gently sucked on my lips. I reached down with my right hand and spread my lips and watched him lick my clit a few times. Without even realizing it, my left hand was squeezing my breasts and tugging at my nipples. My hips were thrusting upwards as he moved his tongue faster over my clit. "What are you doing to me?" I asked as I nearly gasped for another breath. "Get up here...fuck me...I can't take much more." He kept his face between my legs and pressed harder against my clit. I grabbed his hair and pulled, but still he resisted and only licked my pussy faster. "Oh fuck!" I mumbled over and over again, getting louder each time, until finally he gave me what I wanted. As I closed my eyes and felt my body ready to give in to his lips and tongue, he moved over me. I opened my eyes just as he pushed his rock hard dick inside my pussy. "That's it...harder," I moaned in his ear as he leaned down on top of me. "Fuck me faster...hurry..." I was so ready to cum and each thrust of his cock deep inside my pussy sent me closer and closer to the edge. The sun was setting and the waves were pounding the rocks nearby harder and harder, but it was the sound of my voice that echoed down the beach. "Right there...don't stop!" I felt my fingernails dig into his back a little while I came, but he never slowed down. His body continued pressing down on my hips tighter and tighter as he fucked me harder. I held my arms around his neck and watched as his face tightened and he moved faster inside me. Each thrust seemed to make him grow harder and I wasn't sure how much longer I could last. I wrapped my legs around him and squeezed him while he breathed down on me harder. He then pulled out quickly and sat up between my legs. I reached down and grabbed his hot wet cock and squeezed it up and down as he looked down at me. A few quick strokes and soon his body shook beneath my hands and I watched his cock release all over me. One Wave at a Time I let one hand still massage his cock as it slowly grew softer, while the other rubbed his cum over my belly. It felt so good to feel him all over my body like that and know that I had done that to him, just as he had made me cum with his dick. "I wish we had another bottle of wine," I said as he pulled me up to my feet. "Look...you missed your shot." The sun was all but gone and the photograph he'd waited all day to get was lost. "That's ok. Those rocks will be here for eternity. I only have you for a short time." "The boat leaves in a couple of days. Where are you staying tonight?" "I was hoping to stay with you...now that we have gotten to know each other better." "Mmmmm," I moaned just thinking of the rest of the trip with him. "I can't wait 'till we get back then. Let me help you pack up then." By the time we made it back to the group, it was late. Most of the other guests were in their cabins except for a few late drinkers still partying on the beach. It was so nice to have him listen to my stories of college and growing up back home and know that he was actually listening. I tried to get him to talk about his photography, but somehow the conversation ended up back on me, and he didn't seem to mind one bit. "Why don't I let you get some sleep tonight, and we can meet for breakfast? I don't want to keep your roommate up," he said with a sly grin on his face. I didn't want to leave him so soon, but the promise of being with him again in the morning was enough for now. "I don't think I will be able to sleep after the evening I had. Thank you...and I'll see you in the morning." I was expecting a good night kiss before I turned to walk away, but what he gave me was a nice surprise. "Good night to you," he whispered and wrapped his arms around me tight. "Thank you for a wonderful evening, and looking forward to more." He kissed me so soft and slow as if the whole world had slowed down. It was one of those long deep kisses you only read about or see in movies, but this one was real. It was the kind of kiss that when your lips finally separate, a small whimper escapes you and your knees feel weak. I rushed back to share every little detail with Shelli. I couldn't wait to tell her all about this mysterious man I met and how incredible he was. If I had not been in such a hurry, I might have heard the noise on the other side of the door before I opened it. "Oh...sorry," I whispered as walked in and found Shelli completely naked in her bed on top of one of the guys I saw her with that morning. I stood there motionless realizing they hadn't heard me walk in. I turned to walk out, but something made me turn back and look again. The room was dark and not very large. Our two beds were almost side by side and Shelli had her back to me. I watched her body move slowly up and down while she had her hands on his chest. She was moaning so soft and sexy, which made me want to stay a while longer. Her hips were grinding him over and over again as he kept his hands on her waist. She leaned forward a bit and arched her back as she slid her ass up in the air, only to slam it back down on his dick. She did this over and over again, moving faster with each second. There was just enough light sneaking in through the bamboo shades to highlight her ass and pussy as his cock slid in and out. I snuck out and leaned against the door as I shut it behind me. I can't believe I stayed inside as long as I did. What was worse was how turned on I was by watching her like that. I thought of how good it felt earlier in the evening, and now watching Shelli doing the exact same thing. I stay there against the door for a few more minutes listening to them getting louder and louder. I could still see them in my head fucking each other just a few feet from me. I could feel my own breathing getting heavier and heavier as I knew she was getting closer to cumming. I was dying to slide my hands back between my legs, but didn't want to go back inside until they were done. It wasn't much longer before they were making the same loud noises that kept me up the night before -- and then it was quiet. A few minutes later and Shelli's new gentlemen friend walked out and didn't even notice me standing there. I slid in before the door shut and stood there smiling at Shelli. "So you were the loud one tonight." "How long were you out there? You could hear me?" Shelli asked pretending she was embarrassed. "I swear Jackie...we weren't doing anything." "Very funny. I actually walked in earlier and caught you...in the act." "You did not!" "Don't worry though, I didn't stay long." "What did you see?" "Enough. Well...enough to know you were enjoying it...and by the sounds of it, you both enjoyed it a lot!" "You have NO idea how bad I needed that. Sometimes you just need a good hard fuck, you know? Is that wrong?" "Speaking of a good fuck, I have to tell you something. I met someone today -- a man." "Ooh, nice. I like the sound of this. Give me the details." "He's one of the guests on the boat, but he's friends with the captain and is staying in one of the private suites or something. I took a hike down the beach and there he was, as if waiting for me. He is a photographer. We shared some wine, some food and before you know it, I was posing for him. I don't know what got into me, but the next thing I knew, I was laying down and he was on top of me kissing me." "Wow," was all Shellie responded with. I lay on my bed and breathed in a long deep breath before I continued my story. "So how was it? I mean, how was he?" "Oh my god! He was like James Bond, but younger. He is gorgeous and polite and kind and all the things college guys are not. He was perfect the whole time. He made me want to do things I'd never even thought of before. He took care of me, before...you know." "Damn...and I thought I had it good tonight. So why isn't he hear right now? I would have thought you would want to be with him again." "He said he didn't want to keep you up with all the noise we would be making. See, I told you he was polite." "Hey, that's not fair! You got to watch me get fucked...now I want to watch you!" Shelli jumped up off her bed and hopped over to mine. She was still completely naked and took me by surprise when she picked up my legs and pulled them over her shoulder. "Did he fuck you like this?" she asked jokingly as she moved her hips back and forth pretending to fuck me. "What are you doing? You're crazy!" We couldn't stop laughing, but even so I couldn't help but enjoy the sensation of her bare breasts on my body as she lay down on top of me. "Yeah, like that. He did it more like that...slower..." Shelli stopped laughing and looked down at me as she moved her hips into mine slowly. "Did he kiss you like this?" She leaned down and kissed my lips, one lip at a time. It felt sweet and soft, but soon turned into something else. "It was more like this," I whispered back to her and pulled her face down to mine. I pressed my lips against hers and gently parted them with my tongue as I kissed her. I couldn't believe what we were doing, but it felt right -- it felt good. "He's a good kisser then," Shelli whispered with a sweet smile on her face. "We should stop before..." I started and caught myself before finishing my thought. "Before what? You mean we should stop before we go further? How much further do you want to go?" "I didn't say I wanted to go further...I was just saying." "Now who's the crazy one? I am really enjoying this new you Jackie. Something has happened to you today, and I like it." "It was him. He did it to me. I could feel it and knew something was different. I don't know how to explain it, but it was...it was just something in the way he looked at me and talked to me. He made me feel important and special." "That's so sweet. I think Jackie is in love." She leaned down quickly and gave me one more kiss on the lips, making sure she slipped me the tongue before jumping back to her bed. "I better get dressed now before you decide to eat me while I'm asleep." "Yes...you better do that." I guess when Shelli said she would be getting dressed, she mean slipping her thong back on, 'cause that is all she did. She bent over in front of me making sure I had a perfect view of her perfect little tan ass and her pink shaved pussy as she slipped her panties up her legs. For a brief moment I wondered what it would feel like to lick her the same way I had been licked earlier in the evening. "Are you staring at my ass?" Shelli asked as she turned and caught me watching her. "I always knew you liked me." We laughed and she climbed into bed. We both lay quietly, but still awake for quite some time. It seemed we were both exhausted from the day's adventures and we both couldn't stop thinking of everything that had happened that day. "Are you awake still," I whispered after giving up on trying to sleep. I was just too excited about everything to relax now. I sat up on the edge of my bed and looked at Shelli for any signs of life. "Are you awake," I whispered one more time just to make sure. I opened the door and took a look outside. The moon was shining down on the empty chairs lined up all along the beach. The only movement I could see was the occasional wave travelling a little further up the sand. I suddenly had a great idea and hoped nobody was watching. I took off my bikini I was still wearing and threw them inside. I stretched my arms high up in the air and took a deep breath, making my way down to the water's edge. The cool water felt so good on my skin as I stepped into it and kept walking. I could feel a slight chill creep over my legs as I got deeper and deeper into the water, but soon that feeling would fade as I got used to the water. I moved slower now and let the gentle waves splashed against my thighs. Once the water came close to reaching my waist, I stopped. I was standing there with my legs a little spread and enjoyed the waves splashing against my bare skin. The water moving between my legs made me think of him again. I bet he wouldn't mind if I joined him, I thought to myself. "What has gotten into me?" I asked myself out loud. Here I was in the middle of the night all alone on a secluded beach, and I was wanting to have sex again. "If mom could see me now." I walked back still trying to decide whether to surprise him or try to go back to bed. It was only a few hours after all before I saw him again for breakfast, but still -- I couldn't wait. I started to get my clothes, but decided to just go as I was. "What the hell," I whispered and headed off to his cabin. I stood outside his room and quietly pushed the door open. "Hello?" I whispered and stepped inside. "It's me...Jackie." I saw him lying on his side, and when I whispered to him, he turned over on his back. To my surprise, he was sleeping completely nude. I couldn't help but stare at his lovely naked body in front of me. My eyes followed the outlines of his body from his head down to his waist, where his soft dick lying against his thigh. I kneeled down next to his bed and stared at his face for a minute or so, and sure enough, he was fast asleep. I lay my hand on his chest and felt him breathing while I moved my hand down his body. I knew how to wake him. I slide my fingers down his belly and around the base of his dick. I let my fingernails gently glide over the length -- back and forth a few times until it began to rise. I moved quietly and slowly at first, but seeing him grow like that made me forget my initial intention of waking him up slowly. I leaned over him and parted my lips. I kept my eyes on his face as I moved down and took the head of his cock in my mouth. I held it there between my lips for a few seconds before sliding down a little further. His eyes remained closed while I licked up and down on his cock a few times, before taking him back in my mouth. I wanted to take him completely in my mouth, but couldn't take it all. I grabbed the base of his cock and began stroking him slowly as I kept my mouth on him. He felt so hot between my lips and seemed to keep growing harder and bigger. Just then I looked up and found him wide awake and staring down at me with a smile. "Hello there," he whispered. "Please...don't stop. Keep going." Now that he was awake, I didn't have to go slow or stay quiet. I moved over him a little more and got into a better position. I felt his hand grab my ass as I went down on his beautiful big cock again, and this time taking him in deeper in my throat. I was determined to feel his balls press against my lips while I sucked on him. I could feel his fingers reaching for my pussy and knew I was soaked and ready for him. I crawled up in bed on top of him and spread my legs around his face. He knew what I wanted and as I grabbed his dick and took him back in my mouth, I felt his lips on my pussy. "Yeah baby," I moaned as he spread my lips and felt my wet pussy on his tongue. "I couldn't wait until morning. I hope you don't mind." "Not at all," he mumbled back as he started eating my pussy faster. Now we were both moaning and sucking as we enjoyed each other's bodies. All you could hear was moaning and sucking sounds leaving my lips and his appreciative moans returning my call. Finally I was good and relaxed and able to take him in completely. It took some time, but soon I was holding his cock deep down my throat and pushing my mouth tight against him. I knew he couldn't last much longer, and that only made me move faster. I couldn't believe how much I was enjoying feeling his hips push his cock in my mouth as he fucked me. I wanted him more and more and was dying to feel him cum in my mouth. I had never done anything like this, but now I only wanted more. My thighs were soaked with my juices and it felt so good to be grinding my ass against him. He had two fingers inside my pussy now while he used his tongue on my clit. I couldn't stop moaning and knew I was getting too loud, but didn't care. I was ready to cum and he moved faster and used his fingers more and more inside me until I was ready to explode. I found my body moving up and down on his mouth in a perfect rhythm and soon it was like my moaning on his cock was vibrating throughout my whole body. "Oh fuck," I whispered as I was about to cum. I kept my fingers wrapped around his cock and kept stroking him while he fucked me faster with his fingers and pressed harder against my clit. "Oh shit! Almost...don't stop! Yes!" I had never cum so hard in my life. He kept his mouth on my swollen lips and kept licking and sucking on me until I stopped moving on top of him. "Oh my god -- that was incredible...what did you do to me?" He pushed my ass down his body and held me over his dick. I slid down on top of him and let every inch of his cock fill my tight pussy. I leaned back against his chest and lay there with his arms around my breasts as he began fucking me slowly. "Aren't you ready to cum?" I whispered. "I'm so close to cumming, but I don't want to stop. I want to enjoy this all night long. I don't want you to ever get off of me." He held my body tight against his chest with one arm while the other moved down between my legs, and his fingers rested over my pussy. He held his fingers between my lips tightly as he moved his cock in and out -- faster with each minute. I could feel him throbbing inside me and wanted to feel him cum. I had every inch of him inside my mouth, and now inside my pussy and I wanted him to enjoy it just as much as I was enjoying it. "Fuck me harder baby," I moaned a few times. "Faster." He couldn't resist any longer and started moving faster. He pushed me up on top of him and held my back up with both hands as he began fucking me harder and harder. I could feel him inside me deeper than ever as he began pounding my ass against his body faster and faster. "Cum for me...cum inside me...give it to me." A few seconds later and he stopped moving and held me down on him as he came. I squeezed down on his cock and felt him cum inside me. I held him deep inside me and felt him throbbing and pushing inside me as he gave me every last drop. I lay back down on his chest and put both his arms around me. He turned my head and kissed my cheeks a few times while his breathing eventually slowed down. "You're amazing," he whispered to me and kissed me a few more times. "Where have you been all my life? That was...I don't know...just incredible. You were incredible." "You were incredible. You did this to me. I've never...well, I don't normally do this, but now...I just can't stop thinking about you." "Then don't. Keep thinking about me. The sun will be up soon, and we have all day to spend together." "After the day we had, and night, I think I may end up spending it in bed." "Mmmmm," he moaned in my ear and whispered. "I am perfectly fine with that idea." He turned to his side with me in front of him and we both fell asleep. I woke up an hour later with his arms still around me and his warm naked body still pressed tightly against mine. The memories of our night together began playing in my mind and I couldn't help but smile and pull his arms tighter around me. I felt something new -- something different. I don't know what it was or how to explain it, but I could feel it, and I knew it. I could see all my years wrapped up neatly inside a little glass jar, and now he had come to me and opened the jar and let me out. I had never felt as alive as I did in that moment waking up with him. I never realized life could be this way and wondered if it was like this for everyone. Of course not, I thought...only for me...as it should be. With that thought and one last smile, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep again.