Beached Upon Our Shores

By Theresa Hills

Published on May 30, 2007

Lesbian

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Beached Upon Our Shores

The sound of the waves mesmerized us both, here in the beautiful secluded spot. The celebrations with the family were done; we had finally made our dreams a reality.

It took months of planning the vision that came to me while I was meditating one day, your immediate excitement at the possibility of the business idea was a relief. From there everything sang, there were not "buts" from anyone and things fell into place beautifully. Our first month of business was so successful and the bookings were rolling in. We were booked up for a year ahead already! It was a little rough in our minds with regards to the logistics but in the end we moved our family's, cats and dogs in one smooth move. Our houses perfectly next to one another allowing the privacy of own space, own rules per household as we have so successfully maintained all the years we had been together. No need to change something that works!

Once our houses were unpacked we hit the beach, champagne and all with all the people that mattered to us. We held hands and, I thanked mother earth, father sky, the winds, the fiery sun above and in our hearts and the ocean that moved. WE HAD DONE IT. The champers flowed and the tears did too. The relief incredible...

But now it was our turn. Two very dear friends of ours had given us the perfect spot for the romantic interlude that had been a fantasy of ours for years. I had packed another bottle of iced champagne, strawberries and other eats for this special day. We drove in a comfortable silence, our hearts beating wildly at the thought of having another dream come true... I was already wet and turned on because making love to you with the ocean in our ears was beating through my body.

We laid the blanket down between the huge rocks, a beautiful secluded spot. We sat down organizing the picnic basket. You took the strawberries out and fed my one with you fingers, I drew your hand to my mouth and sucked the each one with a moan.

You moaned "God, its like your insides, your hot mouth on my fingers"

I grabbed the bottle and got the glasses while you looked at me with such love that I drew you in for an electrifying deep kiss that had us both gasping with delight and moaning for more. But we wanted this to be a slow thing, this was too wonderful to just fall onto each other.

I popped the champagne, poured the nectar into the glasses you held. Our gazes held, electrifying. My stomach lurched and the intensity. We simultaneously said

"To us" and drank never breaking eye contact. I pulled you up and we walked towards the shore, the icy sea making us both gasp. You mischievously bent down and began splashing me. I don't know who shrieked louder you or me but eventually we were both soaked! I thought it a good time to take my clothes of then... you devoured me in a lust look.

There I stood before you with the roar of the waves naked, my nipples hardened by the cool air and the aching lust that coursed though my veins. It was time. Time to ravish you senseless on this deserted beach. You began taking your clothes off carelessly tossing them on the sand all the while holding my gaze. We drew together, our breasts hard nipples greeting each other and the space between us becoming warm. Your kiss drew me in... wet, wet, wet. I nibbled your lips and my hands were traveling to pull your naked butt towards me. I could feel the tickle of your pubic hair against me.

Our Goddess forms, our hands on each other. You bent to take my nipple in your mouth and sucked and bit. Everything came into sharp focus. Like my skin and eyes were awakening from a long sleep. The feel of your hair as I held your head that was bent, the sheer swooning delight of your mouth teasing out the sensations with that sharp pull of desire in my womb. I gasped at the sheer pleasure that coursed through me. I brought your face up to mine and gazed into your ocean eyes and took your hand leading you towards the blankets.

We sank down into an endless dance of lips our breath coming fast. And as I lay on you, the lust coursing as you parted your thighs and hooked them behind me and tolled me over. A wicked smile playing your lips as the tables turned your hands found me, a long groan escaping as your fingers plunged into my wetness. I sighed into your mouth and breathed your name. your tongue finding my ears, you knowing how this turned me on even more. I grabbed your free fingers and sucked.

My thighs parting wider as you plunged and drew your fingers over my clit. You paused and moved down beneath my thighs leaving a trail of bites and then oh, heaven. Your tongue, on me.

Slightly gently tenderly teasing my swollen need and then sucking me in. I arched my back and cried out, now your fingers in me finding every bliss spot. Your tongue now licking slowly up then sucking me in. My clit aching for that release and my legs as wide as they could go. You began quickening your pace and my whole being began to shudder. I began spasming against your fingers inside tighter and the waves of my orgasms hit as I shook and shuddered against your mouth crying out in long moans that I could not suppress. Oh lover mine, you gently brought me down with tiny kisses and licks. You scooted over and lay in the crook of my arms knowing that your pleasure awaited you when I caught my breath.

My breathing slowed down, and the well needed sip of champagne with a look in your eyes that I had to satisfy. I brought out the suntan lotion and began massaging those beautiful breast of yours. Each globe lovingly getting attention and the look on your face wanting to make me cum again. I teased your nipples into points and worked my way down to your thighs massaging all the way never once touching your wetness, tantalizing you into an even more lustful state. By the time I got to your feet you were begging me to suck you, touch you anything!

I smirked at you and lay on my back, now your confusion was a delight to see. I asked you to position yourself above my face, your hot musky wetness and that hot fat clit of yours begging to be sucked. I stuck my tongue deep into you, and sucked hard on your clit as I released and sucked you began you moan for my hands to be in you. I pulled your lips wide open and took you in every lick, tip of my tongue then broadly eating everything.

You rode my mouth little longer. By now I was turned on all over again and we swapped places, our mouths at each others red wet clits. So swollen with need they were sticking out, demanding to be satisfied. You dived into every crevice and you began to rock and shake above me, gasping and saying my name over and over all the time your fingers flying over my clit as you came and came. I was sent over the edge and we crashed with the waves and shouted whimpered our release.

We held each other for a long time just taking in the sounds of the sea and the gulls. My laughing at your jokes about sand in places. Unable to believe that our dream of being here and setting up new lives had at last come true. The sun began to set and our clothes back on, the picnic basked packed and two very happy womyn winding their way back home...

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