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Monday, June 15, 2009

Waves of Passion


Scarlet lay upon the sand, the warmth of the mid-afternoon sun radiating throughout her body. In the distance a few birds chirped their happy song, the waves rumbled their entrancing dull roar, all was peaceful. Her white satin chemise waved gently in the cool afternoon breeze. The beach was empty, with the exception of a few sea gulls patrolling back and forth along the white sands.
Scarlet heard the sand crunching beneath feet, she propped herself up on one elbow and turned her gaze in the direction of the noise. A man was coming. She watched him as he drew nearer. He flashed her a smile as caught her gazing upon him.
'Do you come here often?' He questioned as he approached her, Scarlet shook her head.
'Only for holidays,' She informed him as his shadow fell across her.
'Care for a swim then?' The man questioned as he removed his t-shirt. Scarlet tried to hide the smile of approval that crossed her lips as she gazed upon the mans body.
'I don't have anything, I just came to enjoy the sun,' She replied.
'It's okay, just wear that,' The man said as he glanced back over his shoulder towards the deep blue water. Scarlet pondered for a moment, her holiday home was just a little way up the beach.
'okay,' She replied as the man held out his hand and helped her to her feet. The sand cascading from her body as she rose. The pair of them headed for the beckoning sea.
The cool water wrapped around her feet as the ocean's wave raced up the shore to meet them. Deeper they waded into the water further and further from the shore. A wave rose to greet them and Scarlet dove beneath it, the cool water revitalizing her body. The pair stood upon a slowly shifting sandbank, the swell gently rising and falling across their chests.
'Your quite beautiful,' The man said with a smile as his eyes fell to her chest, Scarlet looked down to see that her white chemise had become invisible as it clung tightly to her flesh. She slightly raised an eyebrow as she looked back to the man.
'Why thank you,' She said simply trying to brush off any sense of embarrassment as she slowly lowered herself into the water. Bobbing up and down on the gentle swell, the man approached her, he looked deep into her eyes. He leaned in further and their lips connected. Scarlet did not pull away, instead she felt herself melting away into passions embrace. She wrapped her arms around him and entwined her legs about his as they passionately kissed, slowly making their way back to sure.
She felt his hand against her breast, she could feel her heart beating as he massaged it. Suddenly she felt the sea give way as the man carried her further up the beach. But passion could hold no further and the pair collapsed to the sand, the waves rolling in and kissing upon their embracing bodies only to recede and return again for another stolen kiss but moments later. Scarlet rubbed her hands against his flesh as their kiss continued unbreaking, she never wanted it to end. Her lips tingling with delight. She felt him press against her. She felt the rush through her body. Then he entered. His hard erect penis entering her deeply. Scarlet groaned as she her fingernails gripped at his back. Slowly he slid in and out, almost as if he were timing it with the waves that washed up around her. Their tongues continued dancing a lovers dance as he slowly moved back and forth. His shaft perfectly pressed against her precious spot each time he slowly pressed deeper. Like the waves that kept lapping at her flesh the pleasure inside of her rolled like waves increasing with every gentle thrust. He breath shallow as they held their intimate embrace. She could feel every inch of him inside her, slowly he moved, gently. Back and forth, as her moans of pleasure increased, his speed slowly increased, back and forth, back and forth, with each thrust she enveloped him and then released, just as the waves enveloped her. Her heart beating harder as her body began to tingle. She could feel the feelings rising, she could feel the pleasure increasing. Every time his pelvis met hers her spot exploded with joy. Faster he began to move, harder he began to thrust, the build up had been intense, harder and harder he thrust himself against her spot, faster and faster, deeper and deeper. Scarlet threw out her arms and dug her fingers deep into the wet sand, she threw back her head as an undeniable groan rolled from deep withing her. Still he moved, faster and faster, harder and harder, her heart racing, her mind swimming, her breaths erratic, her entire body burned, her flesh tingled, her muscles quivered in expectant bliss. She could feel herself tightening, feel her body preparing for the moment of unparalleled fulfillment. She screamed ecstatically as harder and harder he thrust himself deep inside of her grunting and groaning as her tight pussy clenched upon his rock hard penis. Each time their pelvis's crashed together she felt a bigger more intense explosion of pleasure rip through her body.
'Oh fuck!' She screamed as the orgasm ripped throughout her. Every muscle in her body shuddering as her flesh blazed. Her heart felt as though it would explode and her eyes rolled.
Scarlet puffed and panted as she lay there on the sand, trying desperately to catch her breath, waiting for energy to resume it's place in her body. The gentle waves licking at her flesh cooling the burning sensations. She rose to her feet and glanced around, the man walking away down the beach. She watched him for a moment, a smile upon her face a satisfied sense of fulfillment and content washing through her body. She knew that she would return next year, as would he, as they both had for many years previous, and would for many years more, enjoying the waves of passion.
© Copyright Jessica Carmichael 2009

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