A moan began to develop, clawing its way to the surface as she felt him throb and swell inside her. Her finger slowly caressed her hardened pearl. Their eyes locked and slowly began their dance, gently fucking each other in the warm sun. Their concentration was centered deeply, totally at the point of their passion. The world around them no longer existed. Each lived to coax the passions from the other, drawing them out, building them to supreme intensity. Every nerve in their bodies connected and charged as if awaiting the approaching onslaught. He felt her tiny ripples, grasping him, stroking him, bringing his closer to his peak as she approached hers. Her left hand grasped his right, drawing it to her breast. He felt the upward thrust of her nipple into his palm as her body twisted. Deep inside him a roar developed, likened to a freight train gaining speed. A tiny whimper of pleasure escaped her lips as she tightened her legs around him, drawing him deeply inside her. The bones of their pelvises pressed together as her hips thrust up. His hands slide down her arms to caress her fingertips before drawing her up to him... mouths meeting for the first time... tongues driving deep into one and then the other, dancing in frenzied passion... her hard nipples pressed against the dark hair of his chest... mouths full and passionate... each seeking the other with building intensity... her fingers dug into his back as she felt his hands slide down, grasping her rear, pulling her to him. Moans and whimpers built and blended in the sea air. Gulls circled overhead. Their mouths parted as her back arched. His lips moved down her throat... arms tightened around her pulling her down as her thrust up into her. They erupted simultaneously, each crying the others name in their passion. The ripples of her orgasm drew every drop of fluid from him, pouring deep into her, filling her to overflowing, shudders of passion racked their bodies... each driving harder to the other.

Suddenly, it was gone... spent... and a wave of euphoria swept over them both. A soft giggle escaped her lips. "I love you." each whispered at the same instant.

Naked, they descended the steep spiral stairway, each carrying the remnants of castoff clothing. Out into the warm sunlight, she gathered her dress and panties as he slipped his shorts and T-shirt on. Clouds of Monarch butterflies rested silently in the nearby bushes.

She softly slipped her hand into his as they walked slowly through the grassy meadow towards the rolling waves. Her wispy dress fluttered in the sea breeze. Their arms entwined as she rest her head on his arm. The grass gave way to soft smooth sand, hard packed in the night by the rolling tide. They strolled the length of the beach, carefully examining the shells and sea life washed ashore for their benefit. At the far end of the beach an ancient ship listed in the water. its anchor chains carefully holding it where it had ended its last voyage.

They kissed, there by the waters edge, softly, passionately, their hands roamed free, each aware of the passions awakened by their touch. Tongues caressed and danced. Bodies burned with fire. Her back arched into him, pressing herself to him as he pressed to her. Tiny moans escaped her throat with each thrust of his tongue, His hands slid down over her back, pausing to gently caress the scar through her dress. His right leg raised slightly, pressing tight between hers. He felt a tiny sag as she returned the pressure. Her fingers slid under the shirt, nails raking his back gently. Their bodies ground together in near-ecstasy. Her shoulders twisted from side to side as she pressed her breasts against his chest, her nipples swelling until she thought they might explode. His huge hands caressed her butt as he slowly raised the hem of the dress fully expecting to feel the lace of her tiny panties. His fingers touched soft bare skin. "Surprise" she whispered with a tiny giggle. Her arms encircled his neck as her tongue pressed into his mouth. Her warm breath expelled in a moan of delight as his fingers gently traced the soft cleavage of her rear. "Yes." she whispered. His hardness swelled, pressing against her stomach, caressing her with every movement. Her teeth sunk into his neck as he lifted her up. Her legs wrapped tightly around him, ankles crossed to hold her to him. His hardness pressed against her mound as she ground herself into him. Their tongues passionately fucked in the warm sun. Hips rolled as she pressed herself to him searching for contact, begging for release. Hands roamed her rear end, unable to stop. His right hand slipped again into the cleavage tracing gently down over her tiny muscle, deep, caressing the warm velvet skin. "Oh God," she moaned as the pressure of his touch raced through her body. His finger found her opening, wet with passion, eager for his touch and quickly darted inside.

"YESSSSSSSS," she screamed as the wave struck from nowhere crashing against her inner walls, sending giant tremors through her passion wracked body. Every muscle tensed as the wave rolled on. Her cry diminished into a soft whimper as he began the journey back along the beach, her body limp in his arms.

On the soft blanket she dozed, the warm sun caressing her body, the remnants of the days lunch lay in the picnic basket. His head lay resting on her stomach. Overhead the cry of the seagulls broke the reverie of the day. He stirred, careful not to wake her as he gained his bearings. They had slept, exhausted from lovemaking and their lunch. Carefully he eased his head from her body, feeling her stir softly in her sleep. His name came whispered from her lips and then she dozed again... He drew his legs beneath him and sat quietly, watching her sleep, her breathing soft and gentle. She stirred again, this time sliding her right foot slowly up the calf of her left leg and then down again. A smile crossed her lips as if touched by an unseen lover. Her soft dress had ridden high on shapely legs, exposing a soft tuft of red hair. He rolled onto his stomach, stretching out full length on the blanket, his face inches from the hem of her dress. His eyes wandered over her body slowly, kissing it with his gaze. His face dropped to her mound, gently burying himself in her. The scent of her filled his lungs, making his heart swell with joy and passion. In her sleep, her hips thrust gently upwards, knowing full well, even in sleep, her lovers touch... She stirred again this time opening her legs softly as if to accept him, a faint moan rolled through her throat. He felt her fingers sift through the hair at the back of his head as she gently pushed his face deeper... His tongue flicked out, parting the soft fold of skin that guarded her pearl of passion. with a studied familiarity, his tongue caressed her, recognizing the texture of her most secret parts. Her hips thrust up imperceptibly as he probed deeper into her. "Yesss." she whispered from her dream. He turned his body, settling softly between her creamy thighs, his face buried deep in her hair... her fingers grasped him, pressing down, holding him as his tongue gently sought her. Her hips thrust up in silent longing and her legs open more... In her dream state her body twisted gently as his tongue caressed her clitoris, softly urging her closer. Her teeth bit down on her lower lip as her eyes squeezed tightly closed. His tongue gently explored her... darting quickly in and then out again... circling her clitoris and then back again in perfect rhythm with her hips. His hands caressed her hips beneath the soft dress as over and over he drove his tongue deep into her only to withdraw and travel down over the velvet skin below her opening. Through her dream state, a tiny whimper of passion escaped, growing stronger with each thrust of his tongue. His hands roamed free caressing her smooth stomach, feeling the ripples from the building wave deep within her. Her dress rode high on her body, soft flesh accepting the warm summer sun as it accepted his ministrations. His hands slid higher seeking her breasts, feeling her nipples swell in anticipation. Her fingers dug into he blanket as if seeking some grip on the world... hips rolled in passion as his tongue caressed the tiny muscle of hr rear... His tongue drove deep into her drawing her closer with each thrust... And the wave grew stronger threatening to engulf them both. And then it was there... out of control... crashing against her inner walls... flooding them both with her unspent passions. Her hips thrust high as the whimper turned to a scream of pleasure. "OHHHHHHGODDDDDD." she screamed as she flooded his face, soaking them both in the flood of passion.

Later... in the car, her head rested gently on his shoulder, the wind ruffling her red hair gently. "I love you." they both whispered in unison.

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