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Subject: {ASSM} End of a Perfect Day (M/F)
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Date: Sun, 20 May 2007 00:10:03 -0400
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First Try.

   End of a Perfect Day (M/F)



   A day of sun, surf, snorkeling and walks on the beach searching tide
pools for shells and other treasures is coming to an end.  The Blue of the
sky, the white billowy clouds and the golden sun have turned first to red
orange and yellow reflecting off of the water to shades of pint and purple
as the last rays of the sun sink slowly below the horizon.  We decide to
get the sand off of us and go to dinner on the beach.  While you shower I
shave and get rid of the 5 o'clock shadow and lay out the clothes I'm going
to wear.  You finish with your shower and come into the room with a beach
towel wrapped around you as you dry your hair.  I shower and when I come
out your out on the deck watching the waves slowly clean the beach of the
footprints and sand castles we made earlier.  When I'm dressed I come out
to join you.  You look fabulous.  Your golden hair is now dry and moves
gently in the breeze.  Your dress is low cut front and back suspended in
the hollow of your flawless neck suspended by a thin golden chain is a
single pink teardrop shaped pearl.  The light from the raising moon
lightens your hair and your face glows in the pale light.  Your dress flows
as you walk to meet me and our lips briefly touch with a teasing kiss. 
Then you say "We had better go."

   We walk down the beach to enjoy a quiet catered dinner in a private
cabana facing the water on our own private beach.  When we arrive the
caterers have just left, the food is already for us on the candle lit
table. The candle light flickers in your eyes as we talk and laugh about
the day's events.  The softness of your voice sounds like music against the
rhythmic sound of the waves on the shore.  This music fills my heart
reminding me exactly why I'm here with you and what you mean to me.

   We finish our dinner and move to the lounge with our drinks.  We watch
the water in silence as we finish our drinks.  I take the glasses and place
them on the table next to the dishes.  Then I turn to you sitting on the
lounge, kneel, and take your face in both my hands, and ask you to close
your eyes.  When you do I gently kiss each eyelid then move to your
slightly open lips and give you long, deep passionate kiss.  My fingers
feel your pulse quicken and I can feel your breath deepen and slow.  As we
continue our kiss one of my hands moves slowly to your hair which feels
like newly spun silk between my fingers.  My other hand moves slowly down
your neck, over the fabric of your dress and starts to caress your breast.
I can feel the nipple begin to harden beneath my palm.

   Suddenly you break our embrace, stand, look to me smiling, turn and
start running toward the water.  I sit there amazed.  I watch you run
toward the water in the bright full moon and see your hands move toward the
tie of your dress.  In a flash the dress is floating toward the sand and in
the clear moonlight I can see what I suspected you were wearing nothing
underneath.  Over your shoulder you call back to me, "are you coming
slowpoke?"

   I rise quickly and by the time I get my clothes off your already chest
deep in the water splashing playfully.  My clothes are with yours in a pile
in the sand and I run as fast as I can and dive into the incoming wave and
swim to you.  As I surface you laugh and splash me in the face.  So I duck
back under the water and move behind you as I surface I grab you around the
waist from behind and lift you up part way out of the water so your feet
are off the soft sand below.  You kick and thrash a bit laughing as I toss
you forward into the waves.  Before you get your footing again, I am back
underwater this time coming up in front of you lifting you as I surface. 
Your arms immediately surround my neck.  You are pressed against me.  I can
feel your warmth in sharp contrast to the cool water.  You open your lips
to say something and my lips lock onto yours in a hard passion filled kiss.


   I can feel your breasts warm and firm against my chest sliding against
me with each movement of the water.  One hand moves down you smooth wet
back and caress the cheek of your butt.  Because the water and your arms
are supporting you my other hand separates us slightly and begins to
massage your breast.  Slowly kneading the firm pliant flesh, my fingers
work their way to your sensitive nipple which has already hardened.  I roll
the hard bud between my fingers and gently pinch just slightly, I feel your
breath quicken again as we kiss.  You break our kiss and ask me to kiss
your breasts.

   I remove my hand from your breast and move down your back to grasp your
other cheek and lift you slowing enjoying the feel of your skin sliding
past mine until your breasts are out of the water and now at the level of
my mouth.  I start kissing the tops of your breasts ever so gently
increasing the firmness of my kiss each time I kiss a new spot.  Until I
get down to where my lips sucking on your left nipple.  I can feel it hard
yet soft between my lips as my tongue moves over it as I suck a little more
into my mouth.  You pull back just a bit and your breast pops from my mouth
and you turn so I can focus my attentions on your other breast as you grasp
my head with both hands and pull it toward your right breast and then press
it hard into my mouth as I hungrily now see just how much of your breast I
can fit in my mouth as I open wide and move my tongue furiously trying to
taste and touch as much of your gift as I can.

   Without realizing it my hands have begun to squeeze your butt hard.  I
feel your legs surround my waist pressing the smooth skin of your pussy
against my stomach.  I can feel the small patch of neatly trimmed pubic
hair isn't there any more.  Your soft skin slides smoothly against my
stomach up and down with each wave.

   My mouth leaves your breast and begins its upward journey to your lips.
I begin to lower you with my hands when I feel my raging hard on just touch
the soft velvet entrance of your pussy.  Your lips lock on mine and you
begin to squirm as lower you just an inch or so onto my cock.  I can feel
the heat of your pussy surrounding the head of my cock in sharp contrast to
the cold of the water as just the head slips between your velvet folds.

   Just at that moment your mouth begins to kiss me hard.  I can feel your
tongue go deep into my mouth and can feel your teeth against my own tongue.
I hold you there and let the buoyancy of the water and the movement of the
waves raise you up and back down ever so slightly.  I hold you there
feeling you squirm trying to move further down onto me.  But I hold you
there moving up and down with the waves.  I can feel you tightening around
me your arms and your legs and I can start to feel a pulsation even in the
just the first inch or so of your love tunnel.  The heat and cold are
exquisite.  After a few more minuets you beg me to fill you up.  So I
slowly lower you onto me until I can no longer feel the cool water and all
I can feel is the searing hot flesh surrounding and rhythmically squeezing
my cock.

   I grasp you butt again with both hands and lift you almost all the way
off, hold you there then lower you again slowly feeling my flesh split
yours as you are impaled.  I lift you off again then back down first with
the ebb and flow of each wave but with your breasts rubbing hard against my
chest, your mouth sucking my tongue deep toward your throat our speed picks
up until you are pounding against me.  Over and Over I feel the coolness of
the water suddenly replaced by your own heated wetness.  You begin to pick
up speed.  My hands are no longer supporting your weight.  Your legs
wrapped around my hips are now doing all the work.  My hands are other wise
occupied.  Squeezing and pulling at your breasts.  Pinching and caressing
your nipples.  I break our kiss and move my mouth to your breasts.  My
teeth clamp gently on your nipple and lightly bite the hard nub now against
my tongue.

   Your now bouncing harder I can feel your head thrashing back and forth.
My hands move down to firmly grasp you butt.  Together, my hands and your
legs pound your pussy onto my cock.  I thrust push harder with each new
thrust of your hips.  Your hands are on my back I can feel your nails
scraping and digging into my skin.  I can hear your breathing and now your
voice as you cry out in pleasure.  I can feel your pussy tighten on my cock
as you suddenly stop and begin to shake violently in orgasm.  I can feel
your juices flowing around me and the spasms of your pussy as you again
start to thrust against me.  I release your breast from my mouth, take a
deep breath and hungrily attack your lips with mine.  Our tongues are now
intertwined as our bodies are.  My hands are squeezing your ass cheeks.  My
middle finger slides down your back to the valley between the two cheeks.
My finger moves slowly down until finds the little rosebud it is has been
seeking and now begins to press lightly against the opening and circle the
edges of it feeling you squirm with each rotation.  I feel you suck my
tongue deeper into your mouth and throat as you thrust your hips down on to
my shaft.

   I press this rear entrance with my finger as you pull off my cock
impailing you on my finger from the rear.  I release that pressure as ram
yourself back onto the stake that holds you to me.  With each thurst I can
feel you again tightening your pussy's grip on my cock.  I change rhythm
between the cock and finger impalining you.  Instead of alternating from
one to the other now they enter you in unision.  I watch as your eyes open
wide as does your mouth but not a sound comes out..  Your open mouth clamps
down on mine and you are sucking the breath right out of me.  Your
thrashing back and forth intensifies.  Suddenly I can feel it coming as my
balls contract and begin to squirt load after load of hot semen into your
spamming pussy.  Now it's me sucking the breath out of you.

   As the hot semen fills you, my finger slips again into you just ever so
slightly, now your pussy begins to take on a life of its own again.  It
seems to be squeezing harder than it did before as if it was trying to milk
every drop out of me.  Your hips are again pounding against me.  Suddenly
you stop; our kiss is broken as you cry out and throw your head back, dig
your nails into my back and shoulders as I empty my load deep into your
pussy.

   We hold this embrace until I feel your pussy begin to relax, your
fingers relax and your hands move up and down my back.  We kiss again this
time gently our tongues touching and exploring each others mouth.  My hands
slowly lift you and we are again two as I lift you in my arms.  Your lips
are soft on mine; your breath like an expensive perfume intoxicates me as I
carry you back toward the beach.

   I carry you all the way to the cabana where I lay you on the lounge. 
You look so beautiful lying there naked in the candle light.  The single
pearl still in the hollow of your throat reflecting the flickering candle
light it works as a focal point.  My eyes move up to your face, flushed
with passion and then to your breasts, stomach and the cleft between your
now crossed legs.  The water beads glistening on your skin as a thousand
more pearls adorning your body and enhancing your beauty.  I look and see
two pearls of water dangling from the tips of your nipples.  I kneel down
and slowly lick the beads of water off each breast without touching you
anywhere else, then kissing each nipple tenderly.  My lips move down
brushing your skin until I lick the water that has gathered in your navel.
My lips continue to move down your abdomen until they are level with the
cleft between your legs.  I kiss you here, my tongue lightly sicking the
your smooth soft skin.  Then I move up to kiss your lips in a slow
passionate kiss.

   As our kiss ends and I open my eyes I shift my eyes up at the table
because something is different.  I see that sometime while we were in the
water, the dishes had been cleared away and there are drinks waiting for
us. I reach over and pick up the drinks and hand you one.  You look over
the rim as you slowly take a sip.  Your eyes never leaving my face.  You
lower your glass and ask.  "Do you think they saw us?" as a slight blush
moves over your body and a smile move across your lips.

   "I don't know, probably, but does it really matter?"

   You smile again and say "No, I guess it really doesn't." You look away
for a moment toward the water savoring the memory of our encounter and then
thank me for a perfect ending to a perfect day.

   I look at you lying there naked in the candle light, the back then the
tips of your fingers lightly and idly gliding over the skin of your breasts
making the nipples again come to life.  I move close and pull you body
against mine, and your arms surround me as I whisper in your ear.  "Your
welcome, but the day isn't over yet."



   To be continued. . .



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