I was at the beach and I was alone. The beach was set back in one of my favorite little coves. The sun was warm and intense, but not uncomfortably so. I was lying on my stomach on a blanket. The warmth of the sand rose through the blanket to my skin. The sun beat down on my back, penetrating me with its heat. I spread my legs so that they could tan evenly.
The warmth of the sun was intensely erotic.
The scent of cocoa butter and coconut lotion filled the air, intermingling with the salty scent of the sea. The waves crashed rhythmically on the shore lulling me into near sleep. I was in a state of total relaxation and bliss. Eventually I drifted off to sleep.
I have no idea how much time passed, but at some point I awoke and he was there. I felt his strong hands kneading me, massaging me with oil. His hands were arousing me as he stroked my legs. I should have been alarmed, but I wasn't. I felt completely safe. I feigned sleep so he would continue. If he knew I was awake, he didn't acknowledge it.
His seductive caresses continued as he worked his way up my legs. At one point I moaned in pleasure. I heard his breath quicken. I could feel his nearness, but still, neither of us spoke.
He massaged my legs, my back, my neck. His hands trailed the length of my arms and when our hands finally touched I gasped.
For one fleeting moment time stood still.
His sensual, slow, movements were now a thing of the past. The tension between us filled the air. I was instantly in his arms. The mutual need between us was urgent and strong.
It was hot, steamy, compelling sex. I cried out in pleasure. My cries were muted by the sound of the waves.
And as always, the waves crashed over and over again.
the latest mills and boon?
Posted by: SSG | February 24, 2009 at 02:34 AM
Oh man! You gotta warn a girl when you do that! Geeze! I got a flush and short of breath and co-workers were watching! I'm pretty easy like that:)
Posted by: Linda | February 24, 2009 at 05:35 AM
"It was hot, steamy, compelling sex."
Oh, come ON - what kind of a tease is this? No throbbing manhood or full, turgid nipples?
Work on it, girl. Work on it.
Posted by: Jan | February 24, 2009 at 05:50 AM
Oh my! What a way to wake up this morning. And yes, reading this REALLY woke me up. True story or fantasy? Inquiring minds want to know!
Posted by: Kelly | February 24, 2009 at 06:32 AM
Who's breathing hard? Me? No, I'm sure it's not me. Um ... have you thought about a career in romance novels? Soft porn? But Jan's right ... if you decide to do that we'll need details on his manhood. Details, details, details! ;)
Posted by: Deb | February 24, 2009 at 06:36 AM
Well shit. Now I'm pissed AND turned on!
Posted by: Mama Dawg | February 24, 2009 at 06:47 AM
Well, there's a way to warm up on a cold winter morning!
Thanks for that. ;)
Posted by: ChurchPunkMom | February 24, 2009 at 06:53 AM
And good morning to you too!
Posted by: Mike | February 24, 2009 at 07:00 AM
DAMN! I wish the sun was hot enough to head to the beach today. There is nothing like a sun between the legs to heat me up! Though your post just a did a pretty good job!
Posted by: Sandi | February 24, 2009 at 07:03 AM
Not a bad start...or a bad start to the day!
Posted by: CourtneyRyan | February 24, 2009 at 07:31 AM
Well, where did THAT come from? :)
Posted by: Margie | February 24, 2009 at 07:49 AM
Well, thank you.
Posted by: Amy | February 24, 2009 at 08:17 AM
Now I'll be thinking about THAT all day!
Posted by: Beth | February 24, 2009 at 08:43 AM
Uh, WHOA. Ditto what Margie asked.
Is it weird that I kept waiting for the humorous punchline? (Like it was a case of mistaken identity, or you thought it was Briefcase but was actually some creepy beach bum?)
Also ditto what Linda said about warning. Geez! Now I'm all... flustered!
Posted by: Kristan | February 24, 2009 at 08:54 AM
Exactly where is that beach? :)
Posted by: Heather | February 24, 2009 at 09:12 AM
Yowza! And THIS is why I read my beautiful wife's 'romance novels'. True story. :D
My wave just crashed if you know what I'm talkin' about.
Posted by: goodfather | February 24, 2009 at 09:16 AM
Whoa - I need a cigarette and/or a cold shower, neither of which are available.
Posted by: Liz C | February 24, 2009 at 09:27 AM
Wow where did you go? : )
Posted by: Sarah | February 24, 2009 at 11:29 AM
I've often thought that I'd start a career as a romance novelist to foot the bills for my REAL life as a poet -- maybe you and I should work together.
Posted by: emmysuh | February 24, 2009 at 12:19 PM
Hot.....
Posted by: Chris | February 24, 2009 at 12:54 PM
Sexy, seductive ... whew! Time for a cold shower. Or something.
Posted by: Ry | February 24, 2009 at 01:23 PM
Would've commented early but was off learning to smoke...cuz I needed a cig!!
Hallie
Posted by: Hallie | February 24, 2009 at 01:24 PM
'and, as always, the waves crashed over and over again' we talkin' ocean waves here girl? somehow i think not...
and i don't think, after readin' your blog for as long i have, (er, well, not that long, but FEELS like i've known you a while) nuthin makes me blush anymore.
well okay. seeing a dildo at 8am while at work and my male coworker sees it? and that i'm actually entering the damn contest to WIN it?
okay. that made me blush.
Posted by: Lo | February 24, 2009 at 04:33 PM
Wow.
Posted by: karen | February 24, 2009 at 07:06 PM
I think I need a vacation...to YOUR beach...
Be well, 24.
Posted by: mama llama | February 25, 2009 at 02:48 AM
sorry...did I startle you?
That's a hell of a sexy story. Have you read mine?
http://bedsidetales.blogspot.com/2008/09/remote-controlled-fun.html
Posted by: BedsideTalesMan | February 25, 2009 at 09:56 AM
Need to find that beach RIGHT.NOW.
Posted by: Lin | February 25, 2009 at 10:16 AM
Well damn. For some reason I can't stop thinking about the beach now..... ;)
Is it summer yet?
Posted by: PhenomenalMama | February 25, 2009 at 01:48 PM
How did I not read this post earlier?
You got me going but then you didn't let me finish. So mean.
I see your future taking an interesting turn...
Posted by: Jason | March 07, 2009 at 01:01 PM