Authors: Eva Hore
Tags: #Gay & Lesbian, #Contemporary, #Fiction, #romance, #Genre Fiction, #Lesbian, #Lesbian Romance, #Literature & Fiction
Up and down each leg. Then up and down the inner leg, straying longer at the tops of my thighs, then gently touching my pussy lips which were throbbing and, I’m sure, glistening with desire.
“I think the sun is too hot,” she said gutturally. “Why don't I bring my umbrella over for you? We could share it.”
Her voice was causing a shiver to ripple through me. She just oozed sex appeal and I couldn't wait to see what else she was going to do to me. She obviously had no inhibitions. I wondered fleetingly if this was legal or if we could be charged with some sort of offence if the police came by.
“Sure,” I said watching her arse cheeks clench as the muscles contracted while she made her way over the uneven sand.
She walked back towards me, her nipples staring at me like beacons, her thighs rubbing against each other and her flaps protruding, devoid of hair. Her inner lips hanging lower than the outer, and I thought to myself I have to have her.
Who was she? I didn't even know her name.
Shading me not only from the sun but from prying eyes as well, she fell on me, forcing my legs open wide as she nuzzled into my snatch.
“Hey,” was all I managed, startled by this turn of events.
She stopped and stared at me.
“Don’t tell me you’re not interested,” she smirked.
“Well, I am but…what about…you know…others?”
“Let them find their own, I’m happy with just the two of us, what about you?”
Did I really have her thinking I was interested in someone else because that was certainly not the case?
“Can’t we get into; you know trouble, doing it out here?” I asked.
“I’m game if you are?” she said before diving down again.
She peeled my outer lips apart and sunk her tongue into my open pussy, licking amongst the lips and folds. I felt a tiny orgasm ooze out and over her tongue.
“Ohhh…hmmm…delicious,” she purred. “You must have been waiting for that for a long time.”
Oh, how true. It had been too long.
I peered about terrified of being caught and thrown off the beach. The embarrassment would be too much. I didn’t know the laws in Australia, what if they threw you in jail or splashed your face over the news.
When she began to finger fuck me I lost control.
“You fucking horny bitch,” I laughed as I squirmed beneath her touch.
I grabbed her and threw her on her back. Both hands crushed her breasts, squeezing and massaging until she moaned and grabbed my head to draw me down to her mouth. Our tongues explored each other's mouths and I found my hand roaming further, over her hairless mound and already wet slit and into her hot and hungry cunt.
“Oh…yes…please,” she pleaded. “Touch me everywhere.”
I fingered her, pushing in two, then three, then four fingers and as her legs fell further apart I began to fuck her with my hand, thrusting in hard, pushing up against her clit.
I rubbed my thumb over her clit and she grabbed at her breasts, pulling at the nipples. I sucked one in my mouth, stretching it out with my teeth until she squealed and grabbed the back of my head to smother me into her massive cleavage.
I pushed away from her, dived down into her cunt, licking and flicking my tongue over her clit, her lips and in and out of her folds. She wrapped her legs around my head, pulling me in closer, smothering me. An image of us flashed through my mind. My bum sticking up high in the air while I tried to wiggle further down in the sand. The thought of others watching began to turn me on and I couldn’t care less if we were dragged away by the police.
Being in the open like this, so brazen, so boldly making love to a stranger was every woman’s fantasy. My ears were ringing, her legs locked so tightly around my head.
I could barely breathe and then she wiggled away from me, rolled me on my back and threw herself on top of me, assuming the sixty-nine position. I dived up into her pussy, licking her hard, nuzzling my nose over her clit while I pulled her arse cheeks apart.
From the corner of my eye I did indeed see a couple watching us and I almost laughed. Never in my wildest dreams did I think today would turn out this way. And what of my behavior? I was usually so conservative.
Who was this woman and how lucky was I that she had come to sit near me?
I found her puckered hole and tickled around the flesh. She wiggled, giggling and I knew she wanted me to finger it. Wanted me to shove my finger up her arse and push it in and out just like I'd done with her pussy. I was happy to oblige and after a few hard smacks on her arse to heighten her desire I did just that.
She ground her pussy into my face. Smearing her juices over my cheeks, lips and nose. I fingered her hole harder until I felt her body tense, contract and then the warmth of her juices as they slid down my throat and all the while she was rubbing my clit until I was screaming into her pussy that I was coming too.
Exhausted, I rolled her off me and we lay together in each other's arms.
I stared at her in wonderment absolutely astonished at what we’d done. The couple I’d spied earlier were getting into some of their own action but it was under their towel.
“Let’s take a dip,” she said jumping up and holding out her hand to me.
We ran to the water’s edge giggling like two naughty little girls. This day was turning into the most amazing day of my life. I still didn’t know her name but it didn’t seem to matter. We knew nothing about each other and if this was the only way it was to be for one special day, then so be it, but in all honestly she was everything I’ve ever dreamed about.
We splashed around the shallow water, then waded in deeper, the cold water soothing out swollen flesh. She kissed me, holding onto me as the waves threatened to knock us over.
I almost laughed when I thought about the two dollar entry fee. I would be coming here every day if I could do this. We strolled back to the blanket and she lay on her back. I lay beside her, up on one elbow, gazing down into her happy face.
“Who are you?” I asked, staring deeply in her hypnotic eyes.
“Kimberley,” she said, smiling at me, the scent of me all over her breath.
“Don't you remember?” she asked.
“No,” I said.
“I'm Mark's older sister. We met one Christmas and I've been dying to meet you ever since. He said he'd bring you here today and I was on my own.”
“Mark’s sister? I’m confused, when did we meet. Was it here in Australia?”
“No, in England. It was about five years ago. I’ve thought about you ever since and when Mark said you were at his New Year’s Eve party last year I thought I’d definitely come out this year in the hope of meeting you again.”
“Oh, so that's why he was smirking earlier.” I laughed.
“Yes, he knew just how much I wanted to be with you,” she said kissing me hard on the mouth.
I gazed down into her eyes and smiled.
“I can’t believe I’d forget you,” I said.
“You were with some young girl at the time. You were all over each other,” she laughed. “You didn’t even notice me, I was so jealous.”
“Well, you never have to be jealous again.”
“So, you’re not seeing anyone?” she asked.
“No, you?” I countered, hopeful.
“No. I’ve thought about you a lot. I heard what happened with Mark last year. He felt like a real heel.”
“He was a real dickhead,” I said.
“He can be that,” she laughed.
“He felt really bad about the things he said. He told me. He shouldn’t drink, it doesn’t agree with him.”
“You can say that again,” I said.
My hand had connected with something. I peered down and pushed her thighs apart, feeling the wetness of her juices as they seeped out. I edged the top of the sunscreen lotion bottle into her. She opened her thighs wider and I pushed in further. She was really getting off on it.
“Oh, you kinky thing,” she laughed.
I began to fuck her rhythmically with it, in out, in out. My fingers grazed he swollen nub. She pinched my nipples, pulling one hard as she climaxed quickly, squirming in the sand. I was looking forward to my turn as I pulled it from her.
“That was amazing,” she said. “You have any more tricks up your sleeve? Oh, that’s right, you’re not wearing one.” She laughed.
We lay together, content and happy. Who would have thought I’d have to come all this way to find someone as special as her. I hoped this wasn’t just going to be a holiday romance. I hoped when we got back to England we’d be a couple.
We lazed in each other’s arms. I stared up at the blue sky, not a cloud, just brilliant blue sky. Seagulls squawked as though awakening us to what we could have together. I only hoped Kimberley felt the same.
“Hey, hurry up, you two,” my sister Julie pounced on us, interrupting our session, “we’ve got to go. I'm late for an appointment and I take it you’d like to shower and dress before we meet Mark for dinner.”
“I thought he was picking us up?” I said.
“He was, but his meeting took longer so he asked me.”
“I glanced at my watch. Shit, I didn’t realize the time,” I said.
“I know. I was sure you’d forget about the time so I offered to pick you up and lucky I did. There’s no way you two would have been able to drag yourselves away from each other or even glance at the clock after what I’ve just witnessed.”
I giggled and so did Kimberley. I’ve never felt so comfortable with anyone. Today was the best day of my life, I can tell you.
“I don’t know if I can bear to wear clothes again after today,” I said helping Kimberley to stand.
“Hey Kimberley, good to see you again,” my sister said. “And it’s good to see you two are getting to know each other so well.”
“You knew she’d be here?” I asked.
“Yep. Mark and I thought we’d try and set the two of you up and this seemed like the perfect place. Once I knew Kimberley was interested I knew she’d be exactly what you were looking for and the fact that you’re both living in England makes it even better.”
“Well, it looks like I have a lot to thank Mark for this year,” I said as we put our clothes on.
“It couldn’t have worked out any better,” Julie said, as we linked arms and strode along the sand to where the lady who collected the money was still seated.
I brought out my purse and handed her a twenty pound note. She looked at me dumbfounded.
“That’s for you,” I said. “Cash it in somewhere and buy yourself something special because today has worked out to be the best day of my life.”
She stared at me, speechless, as we made our way to Julie’s car.
* * * *
Julie dropped us off at her apartment. Kimberley rang Mark to bring her some more appropriate clothing for dinner and we spent the next few hours really getting to know each other.
I was thankful we had the apartment to ourselves. I ran the spa and opened a bottle of wine. We sat, one at each end and asked each other a million questions. The water cool but the wine heated us up.
I rose, soap suds dripping from me and held out my hand. We stepped over the edge and wrapped ourselves in a towel. I led the way to my bedroom and shut the door. I dried Kimberley and lay her on my bed. She was the most stunning woman I’ve ever laid eyes on and I told her so.
I lay beside her, my fingers roaming over her skin, touching her everywhere, my eyes feasting on what lay before me. I bent to kiss her and our tongues entwined. We kissed gently, exploring the recesses of our mouths. When I finally dragged myself away from her mouth I was breathless.
My fingers travelled over her. I ran them around each nipple lazily loving the way they hardened under my touch. I pinched one and then the other. Kimberley sighed with pleasure, her eyes half closed as I made my way down her body.
I kissed her navel, her mound and then gently pushed her thighs apart. She squirmed on the bed as I gazed at her perfection.
“You’re so beautiful,” I said.
“I can’t believe today turned out so perfectly,” she said.
I nuzzled in between her thighs, very gently opening up her flaps. They parted like a flower petal does to expose her pinkness. My tongue reached out to taste her. I licked slowly, delicately, wanting to taste every inch of her. I knew we had a time schedule but I had asked Julie to ring before she made her way home.
I didn’t want to hurry; I wanted to make love to her languorously
“Come up here,” Kimberley said. “Bring me your pussy.”
I climbed up the bed and turned around so my thighs were now astride her head. She reached up and grabbed my hips and pulled me down on top of her while I went back to what I’d been doing.
We stayed in the sixty-nine position for a very long time. We tantalized each other’s clits until we were squirming against each other. Our bodies were slick with perspiration as we explored every inch. When we could stand no more I turned and lay on top of her.
Our breasts were mashed together, squashing out from the sides. Our mounds hard against each other while our slits yearned to connect, to rub and cause friction and for that friction to cause another powerful sensation.
Sex isn’t always mind-blowing but with Kimberley it was all that and more. Her very touch had my senses reeling and her mouth and kisses could not fulfill me, I wanted more and more. I never wanted to let her go and when the phone did indeed ring I didn’t answer it.
Kimberley was the one who rose and ran for the phone. She knew I wanted us to stay locked in my room and not have to share her with anyone.
“Mark’s almost here with my change of clothes,” she said.
“Do we really have to go out for dinner,” I complained.
“Yes. I’d really like to thank him for going to the trouble to make sure we met, if he hadn’t we’d both still be longing for the right person to come along.”
“That’s true,” I reluctantly rose, watching Kimberley quickly dress.
She kissed me and ran downstairs to retrieve her clothes. She came back breathless her face shining with happiness.
“What? What’s up?” I said.
“He’s rapt it turned out the way he’d hoped. Now, come on, let’s get dressed before Julie gets home. We’ve got the rest of our lives together.”