0 comments/ 12557 views/ 1 favorites One Romantic Evening By: ceb35 Excitement is part of any new relationship. And between Jordan and myself was no different. Jordan had come to visit me in Maine for the weekend and since it was a beautiful cool early summer evening we decided to take a walk on the beach. I was living near Ocean Park at the time. This is the southern end of Old Orchard Beach, away from the bright lights and noisy crowds. We parked and walked up the path over the sand dunes, past the beach roses and down onto the beach. The tide was coming in and we could hear the waves gently breaking on the shore. Since it was a weeknight there were few tourists and only a few locals on the beach. We strolled south on the firm damp sand until we reached a spot where we were alone. Standing there side by side, holding hands I looked up at the sky. “It’s so peaceful and beautiful here.” Jordan turned and pulled me close, “just like you” he said softly. Almost whispering in my ear. So close I could feel his hot breath. He bent to kiss my neck and nibble my throat. I thought that I would melt right into his arms. How could a moment be more perfect. I could feel the heat of his body through the material of the short sundress I was wearing. His hands slowing slid down my back and came to rest on my bottom. He pulled up the hem of my dress to caress my naked behind (only covered by a bright pink thong), fingers sliding down between my cheeks. I leaned heavily against him, feeling that he gently lowered me to the sand reclining next to me. He leaned in to kiss me deeply, tongue probing. Jordan sat up a little and gave me one of his deep meaningful looks. “You are so beautiful” he said in his soft sweet voice. If he knows nothing, Jordan certainly knows how to get a woman in the mood, for anything! My now my pussy was hot and wet and ready for anything. He seemed to read my mind, or was it my body, when I felt his hand cup my mound, and then fish a finger under the skimpy thong to run a finger up and down my damp crack. Sparks must have been coming out of my ears. I was so hot! Jordan moved so he slide my thong off, not that it would really have gotten in the way. And came back to recline next to me. This time casually stroking my now sopping pussy. Slowing he stroked, as if petting a kitten, softly. Then he felt for my entrance and slid a finger in. He stopped! Why….to pull off my dress and leave me lying naked in the sand for his eyes to admire. I never felt so sexy before. He returned to his reclining position. Now he could finger me while nibbling and sucking a firm nipple. The breeze made me tingle where his wet tongue had been. He again stopped a moment to remove his clothes and in a flash he was back with me in the sand. I could feel his rod hard and hot against my hip. In the dark I could feel his kisses all over me. Starting at the base of my throat and lighting a tingling path down between my breasts to my bellybutton and finally dipping for a kiss at the seat of womanly passion. For a moment he gently blew his hot breath across my pussy and then gently opened my lips to peer inside. I then felt his lips on mine and felt the glorious sensations of his tongue on me. I pushed my hips up to meet his lips, his hands on my behind. How can a person describe sensations like those. I was at once on fire yet ready to melt into a puddle. He did not linger long but continued his trail of kisses down my legs to my toes. I could feel the trail of fire he left behind and after he had kissed each toes came back up to me, and for a moment rested the length of his body on me, just gazing down at me. He leaned down and kissed me slowing and firmly, caressing a breast and tweaking a nipple at the same time. Having his hard hot manhood so close to my pussy was too much. I pushed up against him, feeling how hard he was. He shifted a little so I could reach down and guide him to the entrance. A subtle movement and I could feel him sliding in to me. It was like lightning shooting up into my brain. Slowly at first, pushing in and out the entire wonderful firm length of him, then harder and faster. Both of us were breathing heavily and a sheen of sweat covered us as if we were one being, moving in unison. He shoved harder and faster, our moans of pleasure must have been heard for miles around. The waves crashed as if to keep pace with us. The stars twinkled over head. After what seemed like a wonderful eternity, I could hear Jordan quicken his pace and, I strained to meet his strokes until the moment that we both exploded in ecstasy. Jordan gently collapsed on me, I could feel his hot cum coating my insides. We lay there like that, enjoying the feeling, the moment there on the sand. This is as close as two people can be and out there on the sand under the stars was perfect. Jordan raised up on his elbows to look down at me, at the tears falling quietly. “Please, don’t cry”, he said in the voice that could melt any woman. I looked up at him, just too happy to say anything. How could I ever be happier, but I knew that this night had to end. I just didn’t want it to end yet. One Romantic Evening This is our night. No one can hear us, no one can see us. No one even knows that we are here. It's just me and you and a bed with red silk sheets and incredibly soft pillows. No TV or computers to distract us with their white noise. No neighbors to knock on our door, asking us to quiet down. We can be as loud as we want tonight. We can let the sounds of our love rock the very foundations of the room we are in. No videos, no toys, no clothes; just a bed, sheets, pillows, you, and me... I kiss you hard on your lips, making sure your tongue gets the massage it deserves from mine. I run the tip of my tongue along the whole length of your tongue, tasting every taste bud, every drop of saliva that forms in your mouth. I can feel the contrast between the soft, slightly rough top of your tongue, the softer, smooth underside of your tongue, and the hard, ridged texture of your hard palette. I quickly flicker my tongue along your hard palette before ending our make-out session. Don't look so sad, baby. You'll feel much better when you feel my tongue flicker over numerous other parts - more sensitive parts - of your body. I lay you on the large bed and turn your head to your left. I quickly start to softly kiss the parts of your neck that are now exposed to me. From nape to jaw, no patch of skin is left unkissed. After feeling those waves of pleasure throughout your body, you instantly feel even stronger ones as I nibble your earlobe. From there, I gently run my tongue along the outsides of your ear; softly, carefully. Then, without warning, I thrust my tongue deep in your ear. You let out a surprised yet soft gasp, but then you remember how alone we are in this room, and let out a longer, louder moan. You know I like it when you moan. Your moaning makes me turn your head the other direction, after which I immediately thrust my tongue into your other ear, seemingly impossibly deeper than before. Jolts of electric pleasure pulse through your nerves as quickly as I am flicking my tongue in and out of your ear, making you moan even louder, this time with a rougher, almost animalistic tone to it. This moan makes my ever growing erection peak with it's maximum length and girth. It is only now that you notice my penis pressing hard against the skin right above your lower set of lips. I am less than an inch away from pressing against your clit... But my erection leaves it current position almost as quickly as you had noticed it. It is now time for me to give attention to your breasts. I love your breasts. Their size, their softness, their large, suckable nipples - they are perfect for me. I playfully flicker my tongue on your right nipple as I look into your eyes. Even though my flicker-flicker-flicker seems playful in nature, the look in my eyes is not. They mean business. They are telling you that you are going to be in for many orgasms tonight. With that, I take as much of your breast into my mouth as I can, making sure that all of your nipple is now in my mouth, while the other is being pinched between my fingers. I suck on your nipple as hard as I can. The noise that escapes from your throat makes it seem like you are almost beyond noise, in a place where no sound can express the pleasure you are feeling. Shortly after you start to get lost in that place, I start to softly bite down on the mouthful of your breast that I was sucking on moments before. You scream in delight - just the sound I wanted to hear. You beg me to bite down on your other breast, saying that you'll come if I do. That's exactly what I want. I want you to come. HARD. So, I obey, and I bite down on your other breast, balancing on the fine line between pain and pleasure. With this familiar sensation on your other breast, you can feel your climax start to build, and fast. You start to breathlessly let out two of my favorite words over and over: "I'm coming" I'm coming!" As your orgasm starts to build with exponentially increasing wetness, spasming, and breathing, I release the grip that my mouth has on your breast. With incredible ease, I quickly slide my body down between your legs and immediately start to thrust my tongue in and out of your tight, wet lips. In and out, in and out, in and out, my tongue probes deeply, but not as deep as you are in the throes of your multi-orgasmic experience. In and out, in and out, in and out, I continue the motions for a blissful eternity, until your screams start to finally die down. I don't want you to stop yet, though. So I quickly begin sucking on your clit, first with just my lips, then with my tongue and my teeth. This immediately sets you into another countless string of orgasms. You must've had at least 10 to 12 by now, and I'm not finished yet. I keep sucking on you like this until you can't take it anymore. Clitoral orgasms are one thing, but having just the right amount of pressure on your come-come spot will completely send you over the edge. I know this as well as you do, but I am waiting for you to ask for it. Just tell me what you want. I will give you anything you want tonight. I am your pleasure. Just ask. Then I hear it. Just one word. One word, and I know what you mean by it: "Now... Now..." Without any hesitation, I sit up on my knees and thrust deep into you. My absolutely throbbing penis is inside of you, and we both love it. Your eyes are wide open, as is your mouth, struggling to remember to breathe. You are almost forced to as I start to slide in and out, in and out, in and out of your tight, wet, warm opening. My erection is completely surrounded by you, and it feels absolutely amazing. I angle myself so that my shaft will slide against your clit as I thrust harder into you. The rubbing of your clit and the pressure on your come-come spot is more than either of us can handle. With one more powerful thrust of my body, I press deeply inside of you. I can only guess by the way you are yelling out my name that you are coming with me now. The head of my penis is spasming against your come-come spot, my shaft is throbbing against your clit, and you are bucking your hips up to meet me, making my balls slap against you. It feels like my orgasm has lasted a full five minutes before everything starts do die down. I collapse against you hugging you close to me, trying to make this moment last as long as it can...