Lakeside(Current Rating 46/100, based on 8 votes)
It was a cool crisp night, I had just left the bar and was strolling down the beach. Sandals in my hands wet sand squeezing between my toes as I went. Behind me I heard a girl trying to attract my attention, she was running along the shoreline, water being sprayed up as she went. Her dress wetting through from the splashing.
I recognised her from the bar, she was with a group of friends at the far end of the bar and I had caught her eye on several occasions. Long hair, small white summer dress and a classic hour glass figure. As she got closer her foot caught on something and she stumbled. Managing to catch her we both landed at the edge of the surf with her on top looking straight into my eyes. Without saying a word the tension in the air was crackling, slowley she lowered her lips down to mine and began to kiss me. Automatically my hand went down to her perfect bottom reaching under her dress.
We kissed passiontly whilst our hands explored each others bodies. Hers opening my shirt and running up and down my chest. Dragging her nails as she went. My hands lowering the straps on her dress to free her breasts into the moonlight so that I could lick and toy with ease. The sounds of pleasure escaping from her lips being the only noise either of us made.
Rolling her over onto her back, I slid her dress of completely, under which she was naked. The moonlight showing her pertness, and flushedness. Her legs spreading wide inviting me in, I lowered myself into her, feeling myself slowly being taken deep into her. Small whimpers of pleasure escaping from her lips as I began to ease in and out building a hynoptic rythym.
Soon her whimpers where getting louder, her claws digging into my taut butt, pulling me deeper into her with every thrust. With her gasps I could feel my orgasm building soon we where both approaching the crest of our pleasure. Looking deepinto her eyes as I came, she stared back into mine with her lust almost sated.
Holding each other tight, our hearts slowly calming in pace, when we had regained our composure we pulled apart slowly dressed and with a slow kiss of her hand I began the 4 mile walk to the lakeside summer house. Stopping to look back once I could see she had returned to the bar carpark.
At my home I tip toed into my wifes room stepping over her sandy white dress and found her all tucked up in bed asleep with a very content smile on her face.
Author: Addix |
