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Bimini Fun: The Adventure Continues
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Bimini Fun
The Adventure Continues.
The 28' sailboat rested in the quiet cove. The azure blue water
reflecting the suns rays. They had sailed from Charleston to Bimini in
what seemed like a dream. Enjoying each others pleasure along the way.
But, now that they were here life could only get better.
I dropped the inflatible and hooked up the little 10hp motor,
gathered up Pussy and we were off to enjoy the local village. We walked
hand in hand, stopping to haggle prices as we shopped. We purchased
fruit and vegies and a nice grouper steak that would be great for
dinner. As we were getting ready to make the walk back to the beach,
Pussy spied a little local shop. "I'll be right back" she said. I
looked around waiting as patiently as any man could. In about fifteen
minutes she returned with a huge smile on her face. "Whats up?" I
asked inquizitively. "Oh, just a little surprize for you" she replied.
So off to the beach we headed Pussy smiling like a chesire cat and me
wondering what she had up her sleeve.
We motored back to the boat and I fired up the grill. There are few
things better than fresh grouper grilled to perfection. I grilled the
steak with my own special sauce of lemon, lime, and fresh herbs and
spices that I had dehydrated before this voyage. The aroma was mouth
watering. Yet, during this whole time Pussy was fast at work getting
her surprize ready. She popped up out of the cabin with a big salad
and two glasses of wine to go with our frilled grouper. As we ate she
just continued to humm and smile, glancing my way like a kid trying to
sneak something over.
After dinner we cleaned up the dishes and grabbed another glass of
wine. Resting out on deck we watched dolphins chasing fish and leaping
in their own private dances. All the while my mind is going wild
wondering what this gorgeous woman has in store for us tonight. I
didn't have to wait long as she soon rolled over and looked me in the
eye. "Well, lover, are you ready for your surprize?" she said all wild
eyed and full of excitement. "Yes, love I am" I said, and was lucky to
have gotten that out as she started to play with my rapidly growing
manhood.
She came back out on deck as draped with a coat. She handed me a
Poloroid camera and said "here, I want to remember this moment" as she
tugged my shorts off of my now fully engored organ. "There now hold
that pose"she said as the camera flashed several times. "Here, now you
get to be the photographer" she said handing me the camera. With that
she stepped back the little that she could and dropped the coat. To my
utter amazement she stood before me in a white crotchless teddy that
made her body look more brown than I imagined. Her legs were encased
in white stockings and she had on heels that I hadn't noticed in the
past. She turned several times and I snpped the Poloroid several times
getting her from different angles. She bent over poking her behind out
looking back over her shoulder, I snapped another photo. Her love
petals pooched out all clean and glistening, it was obvious that she
was enjoying putting on the show as much as I was enjoying it. It was
then that I noticed that she had completely shaven herself. She was
slick as a baby's behind, both front and back.
This was more than I could handle. I reached out and drew her to me.
With her heals on her womanhood was at just the right height. My
tongue flicked out across the smoothness of her slick skin, she tensed
with the touch feeling shocks of excitement throughout her body. I
placed gentle kisses all over her bare mons, letting my tongue slowly
wander down between her parting legs. Her knees began to quiver with
the excitement building in her loins. Her petals were the most
engorged I had seen them, with her love nectar dripping from her
pleasure. My tongue danced out lightly carressing her pearl of
pleasure. Her knees gave as my tongue hit, grabbing her around the
waist I lowered her to the cushions, her legs parting as she layed
down. My lips engulfed het pearl gently sucking and teasing her with
my tongue. My fingers caressing her petals which were now fully
bloomed and eager to be parted. I massaged a finger into her moist
tight flower searching for that magic spot. She started to resond in
earnest to the administrations of my lips tongue and fingers. Her body
writhing rythmically to their stokes.
She moan with pleasure as she rode the waves of ecstacy. each time
just a little bit longer than the last. Each time releasing more of
her nectar. My lips found her petals and I suckend in gentlely,
probing her inner depths with my tongue. Her cries of pleasure filling
the evening air. Her nectar flowing non stop as she seemed to go from
one orgasm to the next. My fingers found her pearl and sensuously
amssaged it as my tongue and lips persued there goal, that earth
shaking Ultimate O.
Her body was grinding against my face as her hands held my head tight
against her. Her moans becoming more intense as she began to buck
harder. Her legs began that familiar tightening and then she screamed,
"OHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDD, ITS HAPPENING, IMMMMMM CUMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGG!"
With that she drenched my face with her juices as no woman had ever
done before, I drank from her flower taking all she could give and
leaving none got to waste.
She finally relaxed and was able to catch her breath after what
seemed like eternity. Looking up at me she smiled. "Now lover, its
your turn". With that she took me by the hand and led me to our
stateroom where we "rocked the boat" the whole night, filling the cove
with wanton sounds of animal passion.
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