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This story, in the main was written by a dear friend. I will call her M. I made a promise to her that I wouldn’t disclose anything about her. She has given me her blessing to post this. For those of you who have got to know me, intimately, and I have trusted you with a photo, you will understand the significance of this piece.

The Green Flash.

I found myself on that beach gazing at the sunset. Before me stood a woman, a wonderful manifestation of femininity. Softly I crept up from behind and when I reached her, placed my arms around her waist and my face in the crook of her neck. Of course she jolted but quickly realized I meant no harm. We had stood for some time gently swaying before I started to nibble her ear and stroke my hand over her belly. I heard her sigh and felt her relax as she leant into me. Then I moved my hands to cup and stroke her breasts and again there was no resistance.

I don’t know what made me do it but I wanted her and so slid my hands along her arms up to her shoulders and under the straps of her bathing suit. I held them there of a moment giving her time to realize what was imminent and then slid the straps over her london escort agency shoulders, let them drop and freed her breasts from their constriction. Again I cupped them, gently rolled her nipples which quickly stood erect and while my tongue was worming itself through her ear, I held those two darlings who were most shielded and hidden temptingly out towards the setting sun.

Then I slid my hands down her sides and pushed her bathing costume down over her hips and down her thighs. “Nude in the sunset,” I thought to myself as I started to run my fingers through the bushy triangle at the bottom of her belly. I could feel her breath quicken but still she leant into me and let me explore her folds. Reaching further I slid a finger in between the ample lips of her core. She was wet and I moved my finger softly back and forth. Then I parted her lips exposing her most precious pearl to the rays of the setting sun and started to gently draw a fingernail across her so sensitive spot, judging just the right amount so that the thrill always remained just short of a pain that a fingernail could cause.

Again her breathing quickened and she started escort london to roll her hips. “More, please”, she moaned but I was having none of it.

“No,” I whispered, “you will cum like this or not at all” while I continued my excruciating manipulations of her clit and made no attempt to enter her. Soon enough her legs began to quiver.

“Look how wide spread you are,” I whispered in her ear. “I am exhibiting your core to the setting sun and I want you to cum the moment it disappears behind the horizon and tells all the world what it as seen.”

All the while my softly grating fingernail was driving her mad and as the last rays of the sun reached out to us and the green flash hung briefly over the spot where the sun had set, she came with an immense groan and her legs nearly collapsing under her. I had to hold her firmly or we would both have fallen into the sand and I continued to hold her one hand cupping her breast and the other in her creases.

Eventually she recovered. She turned round and looked me deeply in the eye. Then with an unexpectedly move she quickly placed a hand on the back of my head and pulled me to her. Her move london escorts was so sudden, so determined, I could have offered no resistance even if had I wanted to. Fiercely she clasped her lips to mine and her tongue invaded my mouth so deeply I nearly choked.

She raped my mouth and I loved it.

After what seemed an eternity and I felt I could hardly breathe she relented, let go of me and took a step back. I thought that I was in charge but then, just as suddenly as I had acted on an impulse, she took charge of me.

Again she looked into my eyes deeply, but I held her gaze. Determined to be strong.

“Hands behind your head,” she said, “and spread your legs,” and as if I had no will at all, I complied. Still holding my gaze she reached out and cupped my core, and I did not flinch. Then she moved her hand up ever so slowly, always looking into my eyes, then she slid her hand into my bikinis and took me in her hand completely.

She was still staring into my eyes, and then a smile appeared and in her eyes I was lost, as she felt my wetness. She pushed her finger into me deeply, sending shivers through my aching body, “You are coming with me” she said as she withdrew her hand and put them to my lips. I sucked on them, I closed my eyes and took in my own scent.

She pulled up her bathing costume, took me by the elbow and marched me off to her car.

Thank you M for our brief affair.

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