Warm Caribbean Night

By Sue NH

We've rented a little hut on a remote island in the Caribbean, and this is the first time we've spent the night together. But I trust you from just the few innocent dates we've had together, and I've been secretly wanting to make love to you. Dreaming about it, waking up in a hot sweat with my hand between my legs. I know it will be good.

So now you have gone out to swim in the ocean in the pitch blackness. I'm too scared to go, so I stay in the hut and change into my filmy short nightgown and loose-legged panties made of the most slippery purple satin. And I wait for you, looking out through the open window with the breeze rustling my hair. I see the ghostly waves breaking, and I hear the parrots and the crashing surf. But I can't see you. I'm starting to feel scared for you, and it gives me a little tingle of excitement that radiates from my moistening crotch. You've been gone an hour now and all I can think of is sex.

I feel the lightest touch of a hand on the back of my shoulder, and I force myself to resist the temptation to turn around to see if it is you. I'm sure that it is. Your hand starts to slide around on the satin lubrication of my gown, rubbing and massaging my back. It sends a wonderful shiver down my spine, and I feel week in the knees. But I'm still leaning on the window sill. Your massage is getting harder and deeper, and it relaxes the fear/tension that I had been feeling.

The moon is suddenly covered by a thick cloud, and at the same moment, your hands slip around under my armpits and cup my breast. My nipples are hard and sticking out through the slippery satin as you lightly pinch and roll them through the material. I feel your moist and hot breath on my neck as you nuzzle in, and now I can feel your wet bikini bathing suit pressing up against my ass. Mostly I feel the hot and wet cock that is enclosed in the wet Lycra, straining against the tight material.

As you nibble my earlobe, I feel your rough cheek and then ever so slowly, your right hand slides down... and slides down... and slides so easily over the satin. I love the feel of the sliding so much, but I also want your hand to slide further. As if to help, I push up on my toes, to bring my cunt closer to your hand. But you are teasing me. It's so absolutely dark that all I can see is the faint white crest of the waves.

Finally your hand reaches my cunt and your index finger slips down through the lips of my sex, feathering my clit through the silky material. The moisture is staring to totally soak the satin, and you push deeper through the folds of my labia, pulling up and hooking my clit. This pulls me backwards onto the tight mound of your cock, and I slowly dance my cheeks across it.

Suddenly, you pull away, then grip me by the waist and turn me around and then hoist me up onto the wide hard windowsill. I can't see a thing of you or the room, it's like pure black velvet with the faintest ghosts. At first you are not touching me, but then I feel your hands on my knees. You slide up under the gown and grip the band of my panties. Down they come, as my heart rises in my chest. Hands back on my knees. Gently you push them apart, and I don't resist. I reach down and grab the soles of my feet and lean back, opening myself completely. You can't see anything, but the musk of my wet cunt must be a beacon to you, because your mouth makes no error as it targets on my cunt. You aren't touching me anywhere else, just your lips pushing apart the labia, and your pointy tongue lapping upward over my clit again and again, faster and faster.

Now your right hand, the same one that teased me earlier, cradles my groin, and your thumb hooks in under my clit, massaging the entrance to my cunt, sliding over the whole are and even lightly over my asshole. Everything is so slippery and wet.

Your thumb is now in my cunt, and the side of it is pushing upward toward your mouth. You are so wise. You know about my G Spot, and you rub it back and forth with increasing pressure, matching the rhythm of your tongue playing harder and harder on my clit. I'm going crazy, and to keep my balance, I have to let go of my feet and reach for the heavy wooden curtain rod overhead. On top of everything else, it feels great to stretch out my tits and let the breeze tickle my nipples. One of my hands comes down to do more of that work, and my feet rest on your shoulders and my knees splay wide

Then it hits me. It was so mellow and perfect for so long- time seemed to have stood still-and then suddenly my orgasm washes over me like an 8 foot wave, and the top of my head blows off and my hands come down to pull your head against my whole cunt area. Your thumb vibrates fast over the G spot, and pulse after pulse throbs through me.

Wow. Before I can catch my breath, you cradle me like a newlywed and carry me over to the padded armless chair. You sit down, and I sink down to my knees in front of you, resting my sweaty ass onto my heels. You help me pull off your bathing suit, and I'm so turned on that I sink my face into the inside of the suit. The smell is so wonderful, and the precome that you have left in the front of your suit is like hot oil. I smear it all over my lips and nose, and even suck the last of it out of the material. Then I grab your cock, which is as hard as a salami. The skin is stretched tight, and I nibble my way down to your balls as you spread your legs and scootch forward to the edge of the chair. One by one, I pull your balls into my mouth and suck lightly, and pull the hair with my teeth.

Then upwards I nibble, using my teeth and fingernails to tickle and tease you, and then I reach the head, which is radiating heat. It is dry and taut except for the stream of precome dripping down one side. I lick hard around the ridge of the head, where I know you have the most sensitive spots. And finally, into the wet cavern of my mouth goes the tip...........and then the head.............and then the ridge..........and my mouth starts to push my fingers down further and further until I can't take any more. Now my hand pumps up and down on the bottom part of your cock, while my lips grip down hard and I suck in with my cheeks, like a pump. You know what I want, and you know that you don't have to hold out, since we'll have plenty of time for "regular" sex later. So I pump and suck harder, saliva and precome mixing in my mouth and flowing down around my fingers. Your feet rise off the floor and start pushing into my sides, and I can feel the tension rising in all your muscles, in your whole body. And I can feel your cock twitching and bobbing in my tight mouth. Your hands weave into my hair, not capturing me, just playing and sliding around.

Then you are going off. At first I can feel the contractions in your body three times, then finally the come starts squirting out into my mouth. After a couple of squirts, I pull you out and push up higher onto my knees and pump your cock as your come now splashes onto my breasts and nipples. I massage my rigid nipples with your blunt cock-head, smearing the come around. Then I use your cock as a spoon to pull the come back up to my mouth.

You lift me up to straddle your legs, your cock drooling into the sparse blond hair of my cunt. And your face dips down to lick the come off my breast. The roughness of your tongue thrills me. Then you lift your head up and kiss me hard, and your tongue slides into my mouth. Incredibly, it's our very first kiss, and your tongue is coated with your come, which I receive as a tasty gift. Your head goes back down to my breasts as your hands grip and massage my ass, tickling my asshole ever so lightly. I throw my head back..........

And at that moment, the clouds finally part from the moon which is full and bright. And there I see you standing beside me, stroking your hard cock. This man trapped between my sweaty legs is not you! He is a stranger, an island native who saw the desire and sexual need in my eyes as I leaned out the window waiting for you. And you came in and observed what you could see, and listened to the wild sounds of my erotic heights. You shared vicariously and truly my pleasures and my cravings. I'm staring into your eyes as you are coming now, and I lean over to draw your cock into my mouth, drinking down your come. I can tell from the sweet wordless look in your eyes that you accept me for what I am, that you aren't jealous, that you are willing to explore my deepest, most secret sexual mysteries with me. You want to understand the untamed animal that lives inside my normally quiet and civilized persona. We will come together again and again with excitement and vibrant feeling, totally safe in these lustful explorations. I lick my lips with tasty anticipation.