It was in the middle of the summer, and we were on holiday in the country. Hiking in the woods and cycling on the trails were our outdoor pleasures. We intended to visit every national park we could before it was time to return to the real world of school in the fall. I graduated next year with a degree in English and he had another year after that. It was our last hoora before September.
After a whole morning of hiking, he was ready for the longest cycling race. I was ready for a good swim in the lake’s fresh water. So we agreed to split up and meet at our cottage for dinner. I said goodbye and went to the shower room on the beach to change. I went out with my favorite black bikini and a hat… and of course with my super strong solar block. (The dangers of having a beautiful skin.)
I went into the warm sand and laid my blanket. Then I went to bed with my stomach and started reading my book. Then a shadow blocked the warm sun of my skin and I looked up, waiting to see it.
“Hello,” said the shadow. It was a female voice.
“Yes?” I replied.
“I just read this book last week. What do you think?
A woman! I thought so. And the one who tasted literature. That was great. After two weeks of strictly male company, it was really a good change.
“As you can see, I am only three quarters, so don’t give anything! But so far, I love it,” I told him.
We went to bed and talked a long time. She was a very intelligent and well-spoken woman. And she was beautiful. Dark hair, deep brown eyes, and a tan for which to die. A whole contrast with my red hair and my pale skin.
“Your back will burn if you don’t put on sunscreen,” she said. She was right, the sun was cruel to me. Then she took the solar block and started applying it to my skin. His hands felt wonderful on my back, massaged gently while rubbing the cream in my skin. First on my back, then on my shoulders and arms, then on my legs. His hands touched all the parts of me that were not covered by the sparse tissue of my bikini. When she finally put her hands in my ass, which was not covered by the wonderful black thong, I thought I was going to die. I didn’t expect it at all. But I wasn’t upset either.
My mind came back to the girl who lived in my hallway when I was living in the dormitories. It was my first experience with bisexuality. We masturbated together, which eventually led to much more. Now I was wondering if that woman on the beach had that in mind.
Then I felt his hands on my inner thighs. As I slowly climbed up to my pussy, which was getting wetter with every touch of her hand to my skin. Then, his hand finally brushed slightly against this point always so sensitive.
“My God,” she murmured.
Then I knew she was aware of my excited state. Then she rolled me to ride my thighs and started rubbing my flat stomach. She quickly raised my chest and reached her hand under my bikini top to grab my naked chest. I messed up in a pleasant surprise, not even thinking about other people on the beach.
“Let’s go swimming,” she suggested.
I followed her in the water where we passed out until we were in the shoulder. As soon as we were veiled from the eyes of the other beach chairs, she began to caress me under the water. And fortunately I did the favor. We kissed with passion. Her wet hair sticked to my skin as she kissed my neck and ears.
Under the water, she had both hands on my breasts, adjusting my nipples and pinching them slightly. I was detaching the strap around her neck in order to completely release her breasts for my pleasure. They were free, I did the same for mine and I tightened our tits together. It was wonderful to feel his hard nipples against my skin, and very exciting to rub mine against his.
Once we were so close, she moved her hand between my legs for the first time. She rubbed my pussy in the fabric of my bikini stockings. I wasn’t so patient, that I immediately slipped my hand under her swimsuit to smell her pussy. She groaned while I first slipped a finger and then two into her hot hole. Then whispered, “I won’t be so kind to you. I’ll tease you until you can’t stand it.”
I wanted to smell her sperm on my hand. I love the sensation of those muscles that grip my fingers with the violence of a huge orgasm. So I went to work with both hands. One with his fingers in his pussy, the other rubbing his clitoris with skill.
With the distraction of so much pleasure, she gave up touching me and just placed her hands on my hips for balance in deep water. We kept kissing while I was working on her body. My friction ranged from light to violent emergency. When she finally came, it was wonderfully intense and her moans - I’m sure - were heard by people on the beach.
Even if his orgasm was strong, I felt it was going to get stronger. I wanted to taste his juices that were wasted on the lake. I looked around when she recovered from her spasms. Just beyond the rope was a pontoon platform that was used for diving. It was quite late in the season that few people were on the beach, and no one was on the platform. I blinked at him and started swimming on the floating island.
When I arrived, I got away and waited for her to join me. As soon as she withdrew from the water, I held her in my arms. We kissed and stood very close, our breasts are still naked. Our breasts were so wet and slipped against each other easily. And our nipples were so hard that the breeze cooled their wet surfaces. Before we knew it, we were both completely naked, our bikinis in a pile next to our bodies.
“I want to taste your pussy.” I whispered his ear.
“Really?” She asked with seductiveness, while she was beating my head. Her beautiful pussy blooms in front of my eyes. I could see how it sparkles with the combined humidity of the lake and its juices. She lowered to my painfully slow mouth. I wanted to taste it so much. Finally, I caught her thighs and took her pussy suddenly into my mouth. I knew she loved strength. I bit him a long clitoris.
“Ah! Bite me harder!” she moaned. And she started fingering me, first my clito, then dragging two or three fingers into my hole. And I stopped what I was doing.
“I won’t bite until you lick me.” I ordered.
With that, she grabbed my ass and pulled my pussy in her mouth. His warm tongue was wonderful on my pussy. She quickly clicked my clitoris and it is related to the anticipation of the orgasm that I knew I would feel. Then his tongue moved into my hole, to probe expertly. His tongue was so long… So, without warning, I felt a finger stuck in my ass, and I exploded with spasms of pleasure.
“Oh, my God!” I screamed. And I took her back to my mouth so she could feel it, too. I bit her clit as loud as she wanted. Her hips started rolling on my face, spreading her juices everywhere. She had such a good taste. Then she got up.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
Without a word, she pressed her pussy on my breasts. My shoulders were supported by his knees and I was helpless. Then she started rubbing her pussy all over my tits, making them so wet.
“Look at me fingering,” she said. “Look at me and tell me how much you like it. You like to see my fingers slip inside and out? I know how much you like to look at me… and you want to touch me, don’t you? You want to lick me and taste again. It’s so good.
It was too hot. She was rolling her hips against my breasts, sucking her pussy against her hands. Her two hands worked hard on her beautiful pussy.
“Look at me. Oh my God… yes… so well… yes… You want me to cum? Really? I’m gonna…
“Cum for me. Cum on all my breasts.” I told him, lying on the carpet next to me and moaning. Before I knew it, we were dressed to return to shore. When we got there, I freaked out on the white and reached my bag, looking for my watch.
“Oh, no…” I said. “I have to go.”
“Where?” she asked.
“Well, I have to meet my fiancé for dinner in our cabin in 30 minutes.” You want to come with me? I bet he’d like you!”
“Are you sure?”
With this, we were going to what would be the best night of our vacation.