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Subject: {ASSM} Life's a Beach (part 1)
Date: Sun,  4 Mar 2001 21:10:04 -0500
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Right, the usual disclaimer. This story contains sexual acts, and if you 
aren't over 18 then please leave.... Gone yet? Right, let things get 
interesting!

This is another of my older stories, as of yet uncomplete... If you like it, 
email me and I`ll finish it! Comments are always welcome at 
craig_r1978@hotmail.com and I`m on ms messenger quite a lot if if you ever 
want to chat!  :-)

Life's a Beach

You finish rubbing suntan lotion into your shoulders and lie down on your 
towel. The sun is hot, the sand is warm, and the sound of the waves crashing 
on to the beach the beach is audible over the music coming through your 
headphones. You find your sunglasses and doze off contentedly, the beach is 
quiet and you picked a nice secluded spot anyway.

You aren't wearing much. A sarong lies discarded next you, revealing a small 
yellow string bikini, well the bottoms at least. Modesty had flown out of 
the window when faced with a suntan, and your bikini top had been left lying 
on the sand...

How long you dozed for you aren't sure, the cd had finished and the sound of 
the waves had become almost hypnotic. You subconsciously realise that if you 
don't get up and put some more suntan lotion on, you're going to burn. You 
decide to compromise and roll over onto your front for a while, and are soon 
lulled to sleep again by the waves.

Warm, firm hands begin to massage cool lotion into your back, kneading your 
shoulders gently... Are you dreaming?... You decide you don't care, it feels 
too good... The hands work their way down your back... over your bum... down 
your legs... soooo good... Then back up again. You spread your legs very 
slightly and let them stroke your inner thighs.

If this is a dream, its a wet one... as the hands gently stroke your legs 
you feel your pussy begin to tingle in the heat... In your semi- conscious 
state you need touching, badly...

In answer to your silent prayers a finger moves up your legs and you let out 
a little whimper as it begins to press against the thin yellow material of 
your bikini. Mmmmm you think as it presses harder, making your bikini wet 
with your juices. Your body reacts without you needing to think, your bum 
lifting in the air slightly, trying to press back onto the finger causing 
such delicious pleasure...

"Roll over baby."

You'd almost convinced yourself that this was a dream, a fantasy, and a wet 
one at that. But the voice was real. You panic briefly, the finger is gone 
from between your legs. Are you imagining things or not. You decide to roll 
over anyway and see what happens.

"Keep your eyes closed for now."

That was definitely real. You wonder why he wants you to keep your eyes 
shut, but you're enjoying this and make no attempt to complain or rebel.

Your feel his warm hands find your breasts, cupping them lightly. You moan 
as fingers roll your nipples around, not so gently this time. Your pussy 
still needs some attention though and both of you know it. You spread your 
legs slightly as you feel him tracing a finger down your body until its back 
between your legs. You moan again as the pressure resumes, still only 
teasing you through your bikini bottoms though...

"If you open your eyes, we'll leave."

You start, that was a different voice. You nearly open your eyes in shock. 
In confirmation you feel another pair of hands on your body. You know that 
its another man, if the voice hadn't given it away, the hands would have. 
You lie there squirming as the first one strokes your pussy and the other 
plays with your gorgeous tits. You're dying to be able to see them, watch 
them tease you, take you. But you keep your eyes pressed shut, above all you 
don't want them to leave!

"Kiss me!" is all you can manage to say. The one playing with your breasts 
plants his lips on yours and the two of you touch tongues, until the mouth 
moves down you body until he's sucking your nipples. God, that feels so 
good! The one between your legs is pressing harder now, you gasp and squirm 
as his finger rubs the material against your clitoris.

"Raise you bum a little." It's the first voice again. You raise your bum off 
the ground and feel your bikini bottoms coming off. Finally! The fact that 
you're now naked on a public beach, albeit a secluded area of it, doesn't 
matter now, all you want is something in your pussy.


Comments always welcome at: craig_r1978@hotmail.com


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