Sunday, 5 March 2023

DOWN AT THE BEACH

 

The beach was deserted

And silent

But for the gentle breaking of the waves

They were both naked

Her on her knees looking out to sea

He knelt behind her in the moonlight

Smelling her hair before nuzzling her neck

His hands were on her ample hips

His nuzzles turned to kisses

As his finger tips brushed

The soft flesh of her nakedness

His hands slid upwards across her silky skin

To caress the cupola’s of her breasts

And as his fingers teased her swelling mamilla

She turned her head toward him

And their mouths met

In wet hungry consumption

As passion intensified

He slid one hand slowly down across her belly

Fingers dallying briefly

In the lushness of her bush

Before finding the moist recess he sought

Her fervid response to his fingering

Brought her to the brink

And then bending her at the waist

He quickly pushed her forward  

Until her head touched the sand

This presented her round buttocks to him

So he could see her open lipped pudendum

Glistening moistly in the moonlight

He slid his hands up and cupped her

Pendulous breasts

Caressing breast and teat

As he penetrated her heat

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