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Sitting by the seaside, feeling the wind in my face, slightly cool, my mind drifts to the quilts laid out on the still warm sand. The smell of the ocean, awareness of a warm body next to mine. He shifts and reaches for me, pulling me closer under the quilt. I feel the sand move beneath the quilt under me. His hands stroke my soft hair holding me near him. He murmurs sweet words to me. I bask in the connection.

I turn to him and gently rub my fingers through his thick chest hair. My fingers find his nipples that instantly harden under my touch. I lower my mouth to tease the small bud and he holds me tighter. My tongue gently swirls the hardness as I feel the release of hot breath across my face. His body moves upward slightly. I know without reaching to confirm that his cock is hard. I move my tongue back to let my tender lips suck at his nipple. His fingers entwine in my hair pulling me even closer. I sense the mounting passion as his body begins a gentle rhythm. My hand covers his other nipple to stroke as I suck. In one motion he pulls me on top of him. He frames my face with his hands and kisses me long and hard making my arousal instantaneous.

The passionate embrace continues as his hands move to guide my hips to his cock. It lays between us like a throbbing, pulsing rod. My creaming pussy slides over it lubricating the length of his shaft. As I reach the head he quickly slips just inside. I almost convulse in orgasmic delight but steady myself, waiting to feel the hardness impale my aching body. With infinite control, he urges the throbbing member into the length of my quivering flesh, so slow I am lost in rapturous delight. Even slower he withdraws all except the bulging head. This exquisite stroking leaves me breathless.

Our bodies move in rhythm together. The sound of the crashing surf waxing and waning on the shore becomes one with our movements. It's intensity increases and we moan our pleasure at becoming one the sounds of which are borne away with the breezes. A hurricane of emotion swirls around us as orgasmic waves spill over us in unison. We are lost in the maelstrom of fiery desire.

I collapse onto his chest, his arms encircle me and we lay spent with only the sound of the surf and our labored breaths for companions. The stars above wink down at us. We lay entwined as our minds slowly return to this world. With whispered pleasures, I begin to roll over only to find he follows me. Nibbling my ear, he whispers: "It's my turn to be on top now." To which, I most assuredly agree.

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