3 comments/ 8384 views/ 6 favorites Our Spot By: sultrysiren4000 Now close your eyes and imagine, my secret forbidden lover, we are on "our" deserted island. We are in a place that belongs only to us. The water, turquoise blue, rolls gentle waves that hush softly upon crystalline white sands. The day has been spent in languorous conversation pleasant as the low and steady white noise of a pearly shell held to the ear. No rush but the skittering sandpipers foraging for tidbits. We watch the blue sky go golden, then tangerine, then crimson with silvered wisps of clouds as I slide my arm gently along your back, enjoying the touch of your skin along my fingertips. What wonderful anticipation in making a move, the joy of holding back with not a touch all day. The indescribable romance of the sunset melds perfectly synchronous with the sensuality of my smooth fingertips slipping over your back, my arm pulling you into my body. We drive past a small stretch of beach shops, I feel my heart beat faster as we pass the marina to my left, as it is the first thing that is endlessly familiar to me. I'm home and I can feel it. The scene was idyllic. Clear water lapped in gentle waves on the white sand beach. Palm trees line the small cove and hammocks were strung between trees. The more central beaches had larger crowds, but there were none this far away from the center of the island. The sun is glaring and we simultaneously reach for our sunglasses, and once again I get a little thrill from how electricity pulses between our intertwined fingers. With your hand in mine, we walk the cooling sand into the palm grove, wordlessly moving closer to the steady sound of falling water. We reach at last the lagoon, awash in the gentle roar of water. It's not hard to find a perfect knoll of soft white sand in which to set down our things. Like everyone else, this is now ''our'' spot, and we lay claim. I laid on my towel hungry to soak in the warmth and view of the rolling ocean. I savored the scent as we approached the ocean. It was such a nice crisp smell. The ocean waves were rolling gently, lapping steadily up onto the sand. My back to the beach, I anticipate every swell and simply drift. Together, holding hands, we run into the rushing surf, fighting against the incoming waves until we are shoulder-deep in the water. Here the waves were merely rising in depth, lifting our bodies before returning us to the sand, before violently breaking and crashing to the sand. The water is now refreshingly cool, while the sun feels as though it is touching my wet hair with piercingly hot fingers and I have to dunk under every few minutes to keep those tendrils of heat away. As I move closer, you see the sultry sexy look in my eyes and smile. It had been our first time together after many months of an intense online relationship and it had been more than either of us had expected. Suddenly a hard body with strong arms presses against mine in the water, your arms are quickly around me and lifting me effortlessly over the next swell. You can stand where I cannot and I go limp and relax in these hard, comforting arms. Oh! What is that? Your arms aren't the only hard thing I feel, and I turn my head inquiringly. I can feel the sexually energy emitting from your body; your pulse is almost jumping out of your cock. A knowing smile forms on your lips and a salty, cold, wet kiss follows. It is cold and wet on the surface, but oh so warm, soft, and deep on the inside. The water hides my hands as I grope for that hard length under your shorts, and your breath becomes quick and halted as I firmly grasp it. Somehow my hands are still warm even under the blue chill we are floating in, and I tease you for a while, making you miserable with desire. This kissing never ends, but goes on and on with you bringing my barely clad body firmly against your chest. At the bank, we kiss again, our swimsuits are important only to shield the sun here, but the eroticism of hidden treasure heightens the play. Slipping your hands to my waist, you pull me into you. This kiss presses harder, more passionately as our tongues snake and charm each other to the mesmerizing music of the tropic passion. Our torsos have pressed hard to each other as I feel the heat of your essence grinding against mine as we exchange breathless moans inside hungry kisses. We both lean forward for more kissing, our tongues meeting more fervently this time. After giving my stiff nipple a final tug, you move your hand lower, now urgently rubbing my pussy through the bikini bottoms. This stirs my excitement and in response I stroke your growing cock with increasing vigor. The waves continued to lift and drop us as we expressed our deep connection in the physical realm. We frolicked in the sun, enjoying this time immensely, knowing it was limited and trying our best to make the most of it. The spontaneous kisses are frequent, and sneaky caresses of body parts were often when we are in water deep enough. You are so handsome, I cannot look you in the face lest I betray the fullness of my emotions. I lay back on the sand, burrowing my feet in. My pussy was roaring now. This is the most sensual yet sexually liberating experience of my whole life. This man I had never met, the way he looked at me with such want, the way he touched my skin, and sent shivers up my spine, the way his massive cock needed my lips. You wanted me for my body, and that made me furiously horny. As we watch the waves crash onto the shore, an amorous energy overtakes us, I close my eyes so that you are shut out from my lust and longing, as it is too raw. Roughly you kiss me on the lips, in my mouth, on my neck. I shiver and return with the same forcefulness. A wave hits my aching sex fully. The feel of it puts me closer to the edge. Growing frantic in my arousal, my hands rise to my nipples. I move my fingers back up to my clit and finger faster. I pull on my nipples with my other hand. As more waves wash over me, I arch into them. Feeling the water swirl around me is very sensual. My fingers move faster. I begin to pump my hips in time with my fingers. I'm moaning out loud, I can't help it. As the biggest wave yet hits me, I fall over the edge and cum with the wave. Over and over I feel it coursing through my body. I cry out with the seagulls as another wave crashes over and through me. As the tide rises up again between my legs, you take your wet fingers and began to gently stroke my soft folds. After a while, you could tell that the ocean waters were not the only wetness on your fingers. Each time the waters lap up, you would go deeper into me with your wet fingers. I began to emit soft moans, which soon were becoming quite audible. While we lay on the beach totally alone, except for the sound of the waves, your mouth finds the hollow at the base of my neck and continues on down to my breasts. My perfect nipples were so hard and erect, they were casting shadows from the sun along the upper portion of my perfect round breasts. My breath catches in my throat as I gasp for air and my back arches with desire. Your teeth gently graze my nipples, tormenting and tantalizing them. You move your mouth lower tracing over my navel. My stomach quivers as I realize where this trail ends. You had removed my bikini bottoms without me even realizing it. My loud gasp echoes as the tip of your tongue trails along my wet glistening nether lips. The taste of the lingering days salt, the fresh water of the lagoon, and the muskiness of my own passion is godlike nectar. Your hands move down so slowly, you push my sand covered legs apart and then slowly part the smooth lips of my pussy. My clit reacts to your touch by becoming hard. You trace its outline and then gently blow on it, making me catch my breath. As you suck my clit into your mouth and expertly use your tongue to wrap around it, I realize that I am drenched with my juices as you trace your tongue down the center of my swollen lips. I buck into you as your tongue penetrates deeper and deeper. With waves crashing in the background, we tease each other into a feverish new realm. My attention is reverted back to where your hand still teased. With each plunge of your tongue into the moist recesses of my pussy, your fingers deepen their attack. You are eagerly plunging your tongue in and out of me sucking my juices. Growing frantic in my arousal, my hands rise to my nipples. A light pinch to each rock hard tip is my undoing, along with the gentle rubbing of your fingers, still deep inside. You gently pull my legs further, curl your tongue to cup and slide inside for a deeper taste. My hands claw at your head as you thrust in and out deeply, deliberately. My back arches as your steady sucking enthralls me. Your tongue caresses my recesses, as if not to waste a single drop. The gently stroking of your tongue, lapping at my very core. Your tongue entices me to climb new heights. My frantic gasps spur you on, as you lap me from the inside out. I can feel my arousal rise to that sweet spot again, pushing me over the edge by your hot lips. Gasps and groans excite you deeper as you suck on my engorged clit. I do not know yet how the sound of my pleasure hardens you, animalizes you. You feel the shudder run through me as you plunge your face as deeply as you can, taste my inmost passion. Your kiss catches my scream, as my body hurtles over the edge. I can not get enough of you. I pull you down to the moistly packed down sand where I had been laying just minutes before. Again my mouth finds yours, kissing you so hungrily, so breathlessly. My mouth again begins its assault down your body, this time my hands caressing and trying to touch every inch of you that my lips could not. The tip of my tongue traces a line around each of your nipples and then lowers over your stomach. Your stomach sinks in and quivers when my tongue trails over it, in anticipation of where it was heading next. When my chin hits the head of your incredible cock, I stop and look at you and then down over your body. With an intoxicating little smile on my lips, I open my mouth wide and slowly engulf your cock. My tongue moving up and down your throbbing shaft. I take the head of your cock into my mouth and savor it before eagerly sliding my lips the rest of the way down you. You gasp when I have you in as far as I can take you. I let my tongue dance around the soft skin covering this intense hardness, while my mouth moved up and down you in a slow, deliberate rhythm. I slowly pump your cock with my right hand, and reach down with my left hand and began gently massaging your balls. I want to please you like no one else. I open my mouth wide and slowly engulf your cock down as far as I can go. It feels harder and hotter than any cock I had ever had in my mouth. I hold my mouth there for a moment and work my tongue over the bottom of your cock. You let out another moan and grab the back of my head. I slowly reverse my mouth back to the tip, and then with my lips pressing against your cock, I slowly down you again. I proceed to lick the side of your cock while alternating my mouth on the tip, sucking down a couple inches then back to licking your cock. You hold my head trying to get me to take more of you in my mouth. I open my mouth as wide as I can and let you impale your cock into my mouth. It feels so hard and hot, I want to taste your creamy cum. I let your hand guide the motion you want. I try to make my mouth an object that is here only to please your cock. You furiously drag your strong hands down the curve of my back. I consume your cock, over and over again, keeping a steady rhythm, while my hands are holding onto your thighs, your cock is like a piston going in and out of my mouth. My own moans are muffled by the fullness of your cock in my mouth, but I can hear you moan and heavily breath my name into the ocean breeze. My hands caress your body and one moves lower to cup your swollen sac, my fingers gently tease the soft skin, while my mouth continues to move up and down your cock. You finally let go of my head. You tell me don't stop you're about to cum. I dont stop and in about three or four more sucks, I could feel your strong legs tense and knew you was close, so I increased the rhythm and began to move my mouth up and down you faster until you finally begin to cum and fill my mouth with your warm, sweet juices. The first blast hits the back of my throat while I am way down on your cock, the rest of the cum comes in huge spurts. I try to catch all of your juices in my mouth. I lapped them up just as the water was lapping up against the very part of me that was now physically aching for your attention. The water pools around your knees as they sank deeper into the wet sand. You feel almost as though you have the whole power of the ocean behind you and in the literal sense the ocean was behind you. I straddle you using every possible movement and angle of my pussy, to aspire to our ultimate desire. The moans that exhale from your mouth turn me on and drive me to fuck you harder, my pussy tightens around your cock with strengthening force. I squeeze my legs tightly around you and pull you slowly into the depths of my wet pussy. With sweat beading down our warm skin you exit me and roll me onto my back. You start pushing your cock up to my now dripping pussy. You feel my pussy muscles grip the base, accepting everything you have to give me. I moan uncontrollably. You tease my pussy with the head of your cock, rubbing it around my clit and the opening of my wet pussy. You use one hand to go up and grab my nipples. I moan and scream, not caring about anyone who may hear us. At first it is tantalizingly slow..so slow. I beg you to fuck me faster, but you make me wait. Not for too long though; you have full control now; spreading my legs wide apart you drive yourself inside me. You enjoy watching your cock slide in and out of my wet swollen pussy. Your whole body is now on top of me while your hands are on my shoulder adding downward pressure onto me so your cock can achieve the welcomed climax we have been working towards. My passion mounts to a fever pitch when the speed of your strokes increase. Towards the end, my legs are locked around your waist, and my body responds frantically to you fucking me. I know you couldn't possibly plunge into me any deeper; I can feel the base of your shaft slamming against my pussy. You can't take it anymore and you shove your cock as deep as it would go into my pussy. I scream so loud with ecstasy. You pump away on my warm wet pussy, slowing down some of the time and pushing it in all the way. Adding to my pleasure you suck my nipples hard and finger my tight ass. You pull your cock out of my soaking wet pussy and you rub your still-soaking cock across my swollen clit and I let out a loud moan, until you thrust one deep thrust into me and I let out a shocked squeal of delight as I feel your smooth, thick cock inside me and you slam deeper and harder into me. I tell you I'm gonna cum all over your hard cock. I shake and tense as the luscious intensity runs through me. I feel you tense as you let out a loud moan and shoot your release deep inside me. All of our muscles are rigid as each wave washes through, until, what could have been hours later in our minds, we collapse together in a heap of two bodies entangled to where one can begin where the other ends. In the spray of our lagoon's falls, we lay there, you inside me and planting tender kisses over my face. Like you, I would have loved to spend more time to languish in our lasciviousness. Like you, I know how to play the game. Today we don't have time to enjoy the afterglow for more than those first few moments. An unfortunate reality of our situation, it happens. Not all the time, just often enough to hurt at times. But I have always understood the rules of engagement; they are what have allowed us to be together for so long. We know you have to get back to the real world, where we get to pretend that we mean nothing to each other. We are not supposed to be together. Too many people would get hurt as a result. But for us, it is like this every time we touch. So my question to you is: would you stop? If you had this magic with someone, even if that someone was supposed to be strictly off limits, would you stop? As I sit here and write this, my body aches deliciously. Pleasure has ridden me hard. Small movements bring about pain in the most delightfully unexpected places. They serve as reminders of what we've done. As if I really needed any. As I sit here and write this, I am not ashamed to say that it's like a drug. For both of us. I can't stop this. And you know what? I really don't want to.. Our Spot I felt out of place, the warm sun and hot sand was so different than the cold office. My friends had some how convinced me to come to the beach with them. I was insecure about my body, after coming out of a long and horrible relationship with a guy who thought every word he spoke had to be degrading in some way. I spent weeks trying to find a bathing suit that didn't show off too much, and wasn't old lady like too. I settled on a one piece with a galaxy print on it. It was tight on my ass but at least it didn't ride up, my tits though some what smothered were in place, so everything was good. I leaned back against the truck bed and tried to hide under the shade, I was in charge of watching the stuff while the others played on the sand and in the water. I was admittedly jealous of them. Their busts weren't as big as mine, they didn't struggle to find something that fit and looked nice. I looked down at mine, squished together and upwards, the flesh was smooth and pale. Something about the bathing suit made me want to just rip it off and expose them. I wanted to tan them and find someone to rub sand all over them while eating me out. I sighed and realized what I was thinking could never happen. They were too big for anyone to like, and it would take too much sand to cover them. I looked up and realized someone was watching me. He had this smirk across his face that made him seem arrogant, but his eyes were stern. He walked up to me his trunks rode low on his hips exposing that v that points down to every mans cock. I wondered what it looked like, how big it was, what it tasted like. I smiled at him as he got even closer, he stopped about a foot away from me and asked, "What are you doing here all alone?" His voice was deep but soft. I could only smile and point out towards my friends in the water, "I'm here to guard the stuff while they play." He got even closer, he put his hand on my shoulder then smiled as he looked me up and down, "Why don't you come take a walk with me?" He knew he could get me to do anything. I was hesitant, so he slid his hand down my arm and tugged on my hand, his tan skin contrasted so much with mine. His eyes were intensely dark, and were framed by long shaggy hair that met his strong jaw line. His lips parted and he whispered, "Come on." I gave in. He held on to my hand and we walked about a mile away from where my friends were. It was a small spot hidden behind jagged rocks; we sat and watched the waves in silence. A few moments later I could feel the back of my bathing suit start to tug at my neck. I pulled at it trying to get it to even out. He watched my breasts be pulled up ward and jiggled as I struggled with the knot. I finally got it undone and knotted once again. As I looked up at him I blushed knowing what a sight I must have been. "Would it not be better to just leave it undone?" He asked, his eyes still glued to my breasts. "I don't really want any one seeing them." I brought my knees up to my chest and hugged my self. He scoffed and pointed at the rock around us, "No one can see us here." I looked up at him, feeling so unsure, "I don't even know you." He smiled and placed his hand on my cheek, it was rough and calloused, "Isn't that what is best about it?" He knelt before me, pulling my legs apart then placing himself between them. He touched my neck then began undoing the knot of my bathing suit "I do not know your body, your secrets, or your story. But I will know your lust, your wants, and you will know mine." He kissed my neck as he pulled my top down. I wanted to fight him and push him away but I couldn't. He turned my face towards his and kissed my lips, his tongue sliding in and forcing mine to play with his. My hips grinded against crotch, I could feel his hard cock pulsing through his shorts. I wanted it. He got me to lay down and began pulling off the rest of my suit, leaving me bare on the sand. The way he stared at my body made me quiver, he groaned as his fingers slid own my tits and stomach. I couldn't remember the last time I was naked in front of a guy. It had also been 6 years since I had sex. I hadn't even touched my self in that time because of the guy I was with. His fingers traced my bald mound. I had shaved it for the bathing suit that now lay across the sand forgotten. I could feel myself getting wet, and I wanted his touch so badly. I begged him, "Please, please." I was breathing deep, but as he slid one finger down my slit I was breathless. His nail grazed my clit and I gasped, it was so sensitive. He licked his lips as he pushed his finger into my wetness feeling for the entrance. I moaned and bucked my hips loving the feeling of his rough hands. Then he found it. I screamed and arched my back, digging my hands into the sand. He pushed deeper making me scream louder and my hips began to move against him. When he finally got it all the way in he swooped down and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it popping it out and then taking it back in. His finger began to move in and out of me faster and faster. His drool dripped down my breast it was warm and thick. He sucked hard then finally bit down on it. I screamed and pulled his hair, he didn't let go, with each pull of the head he tugged on it with his teeth. He grunted as he let go of it, watching me pant and moan. His finger stopped and came to his mouth. He licked off some of my juices then placed it against my lips. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it while looking into his eyes. I tasted so good. I opened up and let my tongue lick the tip as he pulled away, the drool left in strings between my mouth and his finger. I could see it in his eyes, he didn't believe I was this dirty. He smiled then whispered, "Fuck." I got on to my knees and tugged at his shorts until they came off. His erect penis greeted me, my hands wrapped around it and I slowly moved them up and down. He was thick and bigger then I had imagined. I knew it was going to hurt going in my pussy, but I wanted it so badly. I knelt lower, raising my ass up into the air. I licked from the base of the shaft to the tip of the head, I never knew a cock could taste that good. I moaned and closed my eyes taking the head into my mouth, I could feel my self oozing saliva each time I brought my head up. I kept moaning and looked up into his eyes; I wanted him more than anything right now. I gaped open my mouth and whimpered wiggling my ass. He came down to my level and pushed me down on my back. He stroked his cock while pushing his way between my legs. He split apart my pussy's lips and smiled, his eyes lingered then he pushed the tip of his dick against my entrance. There was something so ecstatic about that feeling, the hardness of his member pushing against my sopping wet flesh. He finally pushed in, making me squeal in delight. It felt so big, like it was going to rip me in half. I gripped deep into the sand thrusting my hips upward trying to take more of him in. I felt insane trying to get more of him in me but I couldn't stop my self. He thrust down and hard as I pushed up until my pelvis met his. I let out a quick moan feeling my core muscles contract, he stopped thrusting and let me feel him just throb inside of me. I could hear his breath start to slow as he came down and kissed me. His hands caressed my waist then slid up to my breasts, he squeezed them roughly and I moaned. I caught my breath and the back of his neck, "Fuck me hard." He picked me up off the sand and threw me against the jagged rock that surrounded us. He pinned my arms above my head and began thrusting harder and harder. I couldn't imagine a better pleasure. I arched my back and felt him lick my nipples, "Bite them." I commanded. I wanted him to be as rough with me as he could. I was a dirty little whore and I deserved to be treated that way. My tits bounced with each thrust and he watched them. His free hand molesting each jiggling mound while his mouth sucked on the other. I could hear him grunting and panting like an animal. His rough hand slid down my stomach and to the edge of my mound. "No." I begged, but he didn't listen. He pushed in as deep as he could, then placed his thumb on my clit. He rubbed it slowly making me scream louder and thrust more wildly. I could feel him being rougher with it, thrusting harder. He was close and so was I, but I didn't want it to be over. He then began to let his fingers slide over my clit, like he was looking for something. I looked at him puzzled, and then I felt it. He had hit a certain spot on my clit that sent shivers down my spine, my legs wrapped around his waist pulling him in closer. I tried to get free of his grasp but he was too strong. He kept rubbing that one spot, making me convulse. I screamed bloody murder and came. It was warm and electric, I didn't even breathe. I arched my back digging my shoulders deep into the rock, it hurt so good. As I came he didn't stop rubbing the spot, which made it even more intense. It felt amazing, I couldn't stop cumming then I felt it, what he wanted. I began to squirt all over his still thrusting cock. I didn't believe it. My legs began to shake and I became so weak. I looked up at him begging him to stop and he did. He pulled up his hand from between us, his cock still thrusting in and out of my soaked snatch. His fingers were glistening with my juices and he watched as they slid down his fingers. He licked up the trail then placed his fingers in my mouth. He smiled as he watched me being fucked by him in two of my holes. I could taste my self. The salty sweetness of my pussy lingered on his fingers and made me want to taste his cock again. He pulled his hand out of my mouth and let my hands drop free. He pulled my hips close to his body and thrust even harder. I bounced on his cock, pulling my pussy tight for him. I wanted his hot load inside of me. I moaned begging for him to cum. He grabbed my face and made me look at him in the eyes. I could feel his cock twitch as be began to roar like a beast. His eyes never left mine as he shot string after string of cum inside of me. He finally pulled out of me, his cock still half hard. I panted as he let me stand on my own feet. My legs were wobbly and couldn't support my body, so I leaned up against the rock clutching my bare breasts. He eyed me up and down smiling. He pushed his body against mine kissing my neck then my cheek and stopped when he met my lips. One of his hands slid up my back while the other grasped my ass. He kissed my half open mouth letting our tongues dance once again. I moaned softly not wanting him to pull away, but then I felt it. His cock began to twitch once again pressing into my leg. I gasped unsure of what to do. He smiled holding my head in his hands and said, "He is just excited to have someone so beautiful so close to him." I blushed. He kissed my cheeks and led me to our spot on the sand. We lay there naked and covered in our own juices for an hour. We spoke softly about each other, finally getting to know the other person beyond lust. He began drifting off into sleep but his cock was still erect. I smiled and began to stroke it waking him up. "You do that so well." He said half asleep. I grabbed his hand and led it to my soaked pussy, "And you do this very well." I laughed and kissed his lips. He smiled with his eyes still closed. His finger pushing its way to my clit. He found the spot again and made me jump squeaking. I lay on the sand next to him holding my mound with both hands protecting it from him. His laugh was deep and strong. I rolled over my ass facing him, I pushed my foot against his hip annoyed by him. He laughed then pulled me close to him, his cock pressing against my ass. His hand slid between my tits and he kissed my cheek. I smiled up at him wiggling my ass making him groan. He kissed my neck, then I felt him tense up. "Didn't you have friends waiting for you?" I panicked, I had forgotten all about them. How long had it been? I jumped up and pulled my bathing suit up over my legs. He stood up behind me watching my ass wiggle into the tight spandex. I felt him come up behind me as I pulled the top behind my neck trying to knot it. He pulled my arms down and cupped my breasts, his voice lingering in my ear, "What if your friends found you like this? Half naked with your big tits in the hands of some stranger, your legs soaked with your own cum?" I moaned feeling my legs get weak again. "What a dirty little whore." He pulled me forward and bent me over spanking my ass as hard as he could. I yelped loudly. He pulled me back against him by my hair. My ass greeted his stiffened cock, "Now I know how rough to be next time." I gasped and smiled glad he wanted me for a "next time". We walked away from our small area, and found my friends. We told them that we had gone off walking and talking, and had fallen asleep for some time, at our little spot. They almost all bought it and made him part of our group, all except one. My best friend came up behind me and pulled me aside. She stuck her hand between my legs and smiled. "How dirty of you." She told me my secret was safe as long as I told her the full story when we got back to our hotel. She also said something about sharing.