Hi. Thanks for visiting my website and reading my stories - it means a lot to me to know that my work is read and appreciated. And I especially love the thought that there are people out there who share my fantasies. However, I have recently decided to spend more time in the real world and less time in the world of fantasy... and, to that end, I will have less time to write stories for my website.
Don't worry, though, I'm still fantasising and still jotting down ideas (which always seem to come to me at inopportune moments). So, stories will still appear on this website... just less often than you may be used to, okay?
To end this little note, I give you a quote from Madonna's book, Sex.
I have often dreamed of lying on a beach, completely naked. It's late in the
afternoon and the sun is still blazing but it's less cruel now. I'm slightly drunk and a fly
is buzzing around my body, tickling my arms and face. My skin is warm
from the sun and there is so much heat coming off my body that I must lie close to the
water so the waves can lap at me and cool my limbs. The roar of the ocean is in my ears
and the sand is shifting beneath me.
Sometimes the water comes up to my knees and sometimes to my cunt,
rushing in and assaulting me, then running away mischievously. My pubic hair glistens
like a wet spider web.
I am open. I am on display to the
sea and suddenly I smell heliotrope and jasmine and a shadow looms over me and there
stands the most beautiful girl, skin glistening with oil. Long hair and a shy smile. She
has come to see if I'm okay. She kneels down beside me but I pretend I'm sleeping and I
don't move. She puts her ear to my breast and listens. Satisfied with my heartbeat
she starts to rise, but her eye is caught by my ruby earrings glistening in the sun and
she reaches out to touch one sitting on my ear like a drop of blood.
I quickly grab her hand. At first she's startled but when I smile she laughs,
realizing I've been pretending. She doesn't move away. She moves closer
and I can feel her soft breath on my skin. The flies are buzzing and the sky is golden
and her smell is intoxicating. She doesn't take her eyes away from mine.
She asks me if I'm all right and I tell her I'm thirsty so she playfully grabs a hand-
ful of sea and splashes it on my face. I pull her down on the sand with me and I
tickle her until she's in a fit of laughter, and before I can blink she's has leaned up and
kissed me - like a naughty schoolgirl with her soft pink lips. A
warm sensation starts expanding in my belly. I stare into her eyes and she is fearless.
I'm on all fours now and the sun is beating down on my back and the
waves are teasing our legs. She doesn't move so I shift my weight and I'm straddling
her, directly above her, and small beads of sweat trickle off my neck. One lands on her
neck so I lean in and lick it off. Again I am met by a penetrating stare, inviting me
to do as I please. So I lean down and kiss her lips, already part-
ed, and we eat each other hungrily, taking turns to explore one another's mouth with
our tongues. Her teeth are like miniature pieces of china that I am feasting from. She
bites my lip a little too hard and I punish her by pulling away.
After what seems like an eternity of staring I move up over here, brushing my breasts
against her face. She grabs them with her hands, gripping them firmly and guiding my
nipples into her mouth one at a time. Sucking on them, licking them, biting them.
Suddenly the wetness between my legs has nothing to do with the
waves that are bathing us. My pussy is soaked from within and I want her to touch me
and feel my aching. I move back to kiss her and yank up the long T-shirt she wears as a
dress. I discover she's wearing no underwear. Suddenly her finger finds my pussy and
she is finger fucking me and playing with my clit and giggling.
I tell her she'll make me come in a second if she doesn't stop and she replies.
"Good, 'cause I'm dying of thirst and I want to drink your pussy juice!" She starts to
rub faster and faster plunging her finger in and out of me, sometimes tickling my ass-
hole. I devour her mouth and I play with the nipples of her small, boyish breasts.
I'm just about to come and she tells me she
wants to taste me, so I crawl back up to her mouth and lower my pussy on to her lips and her
tongue touches my clit and she begins to suck and I am destroyed.
Her hands hold my ass as I rock back and forth on her face.
Strange sounds come out of my throat like a baby crying as I pour the purest part of
myself into her. I fall back on the sand exhausted from the heat and the alcohol and the
excitement. She tells me how sweet my pussy tastes and I tell her
to take off her T-shirt and lie on her stomach.
I pull myself up and stand over her, staring at her beautiful
tanned ass and long legs. I part her legs with my feet and marvel at the
pink wetness of her pussy. Falling to my knees I wet my finger and start tickling her
asshole, making little circles and occasionally biting her ass. She asks me what I'm
doing and I say, "What you want me to do."
The sun is starting to set and circling seagulls have become voyeurs. My
finger finds her clit and I rub it and she begins to moan and purr like a little
dove. "Put your finger inside me," she begs, but I tease her and say "No, first I have to
make an offering to the sea." I continue to spread her legs out so her asshole and pussy
are open wide, ready to be fucked by nature. Her back is arching and the muscles in
her ass are straining and she begs me to make her come, so I tell her to turn over and
keep her legs spread. She does and I sit there staring at her beautiful cunt, trembling in
the rosy light. I crawl toward her until my nose is almost touching her and I smell
deeply -- the sea, the heliotrope, her animal scent that reminds me of musk and vanilla.
First I kiss her inner things and lick her outer lips tasting the salt of the
sea. Then I kiss her clit but very gently because it's engorged with blood and erect as
any cock I've ever seen.
"Suck my pussy, baby," she says to me like a prayer, and I do. I plunge my
tongue into her soft wetness. Her pelvis starts gyrating and she starts to groan and my
tongue goes back to her clit licking faster and faster. I take my fingers, first one then two
because she is so open and I finger fuck her tight little gash while sucking on her clit
faster and harder until she grabs the back of my head and pulls it into her pussy.
When she comes she cries out like the
seagulls circling above us. Her body shudders again and again and I drink in every
drop of her sweet nectar. Then I crawl up next to her and kiss her gently, letting her
taste her own pussy. She smiles and I notice she has a space in her teeth like mine. I fall
onto my back and look into the fantastic sky, red now but turning pink and violet.
The sky is the color of pussy.
I am content.
I find her hand and squeeze it.
What's your name?" I ask.