Cool Beach

Cool Beach Cool Beach

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Details

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Lesbian lovers make love by the sea. On the beach. This story has all the sensual description that describes great sex between two girls. If you like lesbian love, then you'll like this short story....From Funerotica.mobi

Summary

Lesbian lovers make love by the sea. On the beach. This story has all the sensual description that describes great sex between two girls. If you like lesbian love, then you'll like this short story....From Funerotica.mobi

Content

Submitted: June 18, 2012

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Submitted: June 18, 2012

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   Sharon and Meagan lay side by side on the beach,
 watching the sun fade over the horizon.  The air was
 warm despite the darkening sky; it was going to be a
 hot night.  The sand was deserted as far as they could
 see in either direction -- the public beaches were a
 few miles down the road, and tall fences conveniently
 blocked the tourists from intruding on the private
 playgrounds of the people who owned the beachfront
 houses.

   Sharon reached over to the small cooler and found
 a large piece of ice, which she popped into her mouth
 quietly.  Beside her, Meagan lay half asleep, obviously
 enjoying whatever day dream she was having -- her hands
 were passing slowly back and forth on her bare stomach,
 caressing the tanned skin softly, reaching a bit fur-
 ther down and a little further up with every pass.
 Sharon turned to watch her, propping herself up on one
 elbow.

   "Why don't you let me do that," she suggested,
 whispering softly. Meagan simply nodded not bothering
 to open her eyes.

   Sharon continued to suck on the ice while pulling
 Meagan's bikini top away from her breasts gently. The
 other woman sighed as her nipples were exposed to the
 warm breeze.  The ice melting rapidly in her mouth,
 Sharon bent forward and clasped her lips tightly over
 the tip of one beautifully tanned breast.  Meagan
 gasped at the unexpected shock but didn't move to break
 the contact.

   Smiling to herself, Sharon swirled the diminishing
 ice around in her mouth, pressing it against the
 rapidly hardening nipple. Meagan moaned quietly and,
 encouraged, Sharon sucked harder at her lover's breast.
 The ice had melted into a pool of cold water in her
 mouth, making the nipple and surrounding breast glisten
 in the fading light as the hardened bud popped out of
 Sharon's mouth.

   Reaching back, Sharon found a few more pieces of ice.
 She slid one into her mouth, kept the rest clenched in
 one fist.  Climbing to her knees, Sharon took a single
 cube in her right hand and traced it slowly around the
 circumference of Meagan's untouched breast.  When it
 reached the stiffened tip Meagan released a protracted
 sigh.  Raising her left hand, Sharon let some of the
 melting ice drip straight onto the warm skin between
 Meagan's rapidly heaving breasts.  

   Sharon held her hand above Meagan's warm skin, slowly
 leading a trail of cold drops down her chest and onto
 her stomach.  When the water reached the tender skin
 just above her bikini bottoms, Meagan cried aloud
 involuntarily.  Sharon inched sideways, her left hand
 continuing its journey to one of Meagan's thighs.  The
 ice in her mouth was nearly gone, so she found more
 with her free hand and grinned as it disappeared.

   Meagan, eyes closed but realizing that her lover's
 hands were busy, pushed her bikini off impatiently.
 The tops of Sharon's breasts brushed against the out-
 side of Meagan's thigh as she leaned forward, trailing
 her dripping hand past Meagan's knee.  Meagan's legs
 spread wide on their own accord and Sharon could almost
 feel the heat emanating from their juncture. Smiling
 wickedly to herself, Sharon bent forward and set her
 lips around Meagan's clit, placing her freezing tongue
 directly on the tender bundle of nerves.

   Meagan cried out again and clenched her hands in the
 sand, thrusting her midsection up at her lover's face.
 The ice in Sharon's hand had disappeared by now and she
 swung herself around between Meagan's knees, rubbing
 her cold, wet hands across the hot skin of Meagan's
 legs.

   Craning her neck further, Sharon thrust her tongue
 directly into Meagan's heated sex.  Meagan's buttocks
 rose from the towel as she arched her back, driving
 herself against the cold organ inside her.  Sharon's
 tongue didn't stay cold for long; however.  She felt
 her mouth growing rapidly warmer as Meagen writhed
 uncontrollably on the towel.

   In only seconds Meagan was gasping uncontrollably,
 twisting and grinding her nether region against
 Sharon's invading mouth.  Her entire lower body was
 in the air, propped up by her kneeling lover's arms
 and shoulders.  Sharon drove as deep as she could with
 her tongue, one hand reaching around to caress the
 quivering clit above her mouth.  Meagan gave one more
 long cry as she came, actually squeezing Sharon's
 tongue for a moment with her inner muscles.  When
 Sharon finally released her, Meagan lay on the towel,
 an occasional tremor rolling through her body.

   "That was wonderful," Meagan said, finally opening
 her eyes.

   Sharon smiled, looked around to find that they were
 still all alone. "Am I going to get a turn?" she asked,
 nipping lightly at Meagan's still-hard nipple.

   Meagan wiggled teasingly, rolling up onto her side.
 "That depends," she said. "Is there any ice left?"


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