Message-ID: <29234asstr$983758204@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <craig_r1978@hotmail.com> From: "Craig R." <craig_r1978@hotmail.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; format=flowed X-Original-Message-ID: <F170wywSfcq2toHiXK7000048b6@hotmail.com> X-OriginalArrivalTime: 04 Mar 2001 21:27:14.0598 (UTC) FILETIME=[E1A2A460:01C0A4F1] Subject: {ASSM} Life's a Beach (part 1) Date: Sun, 4 Mar 2001 21:10:04 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2001/29234> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, kelly, RuiJorge 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 _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ----- send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com> | | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderator: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |Archive: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by Alt.Sex.Stories Text Repository | |<http://www.asstr-mirror.org>, an entity supported entirely by donations. | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+