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Master Chris 21
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
On the Beach © 1988 Master Chris
Story #21 in the Master Chris Collection
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It is 1 o'clock in the morning and you can't sleep. You have
been out on the beach all day enjoying the first full day of your
vacation. The sun is hot and the water warm and your body has
started to unwind from the hectic pace it maintains back in
civilization. You spent the day on the beach where your most
important activity was power tanning, something that you are
committed to keep up for the rest of your stay.
You started by picking your spot. It has to be just right; near
the water, but not too close, near the bar, but not too close.
You strategically place your chair in a place where there is
plenty of scenery (of the great looking hunk kind!) Next, you
open your bag and take out 3 types of suntan lotion. Sun screen
number 15 goes on your nose and ears, number 7 goes on your face
and number 3 goes on the rest of your body, by the time you have
'lathered up' you are so hot that you're dying to go into the
water. You decide to hold off for a couple of minutes to look
around. The men around you are particularly attractive. You
examine each one surreptitiously imagining yourself in one of
their arms.
There are several who are obviously single and are looking around
just like you. You follow the gaze of one of them to see a
gorgeous brunette suntanning just a few feet away. She has
removed the top half of her bikini to sunbathe topless. You see
that her beautiful breasts are attracting the attention of a
number of men who are trying to be casual about where they are
looking. You look around you some more to find that most of the
women on the beach are topless. You're a little nervous. You've
never been topless before and the thought of doing it is both
exciting and scary. 'What the hell', you think to yourself. 'If
I don't do it right away, I never will'. You quickly reach up
and undo your top and in one fell swoop, bare your body to the
world.
You lie back and close your eyes imagining that every man on the
beach is looking at you. Your pussy starts to get wet and you
can't remember being this horny. The heat in your body is
suddenly too much. You stand up and run for the water. The cool
salt water feels wonderful against your bare breasts, just like
skinny dipping when you were a kid. You swim for a while before
heading back to the beach for more sun. The entire day becomes a
sort of ritual of covering yourself with suntan lotion, baking
under the sun and cooling off in the warm ocean. 'This is
paradise', you think to yourself over and over.
Now it is 1 o'clock in the morning and you are staring at the
ceiling. Your legs are squirming slowly. You lay down a few
minutes ago, deciding to forego the dancing at the bar. 'A good
night's sleep would be better for me', you thought. Now, you are
lying alone and your body is crying out for attention. All the
wicked thoughts you had on the beach all day seem to come
crowding back into your mind demanding attention. You remember
back to the morning when you took off your top for the first
time. You remember closing your eyes and leaning back to expose
yourself to all these strange men.
Your imagination takes over as you fantasize about being tied to
the beach chair and having your eyes blindfolded. About being
helpless to prevent all those men touching you and arousing you.
One hand naturally reaches down and begins rubbing your pussy.
It is soaking wet. Your other hand steals up to your breasts and
begins stroking them gently just the way you like it. 'This is
ridiculous!', you think. 'I came here to have fun and meet
people and I'm lying in my room masturbating.'
You get out of bed and put on a light cotton dress. It is one of
your favorite. It is completely backless and comes down to just
above your knees. It is a pale blue and you know that you look
great in it. Your breasts press against the fabric and your
already hard nipples are pushing out like little bell pushes.
Your body is still demanding for attention but you ignore it.
You start to pull on your panties and then stop. You decide not
to wear any! Your dress has you be decent and your body is hot
enough not to want to.
You head down to the bar where a full blown party has been going
on since 11pm. You kick off your shoes and just start dancing.
The music is good and you love it. A while later you have worked
up a good thirst and you head over to the bar to quench it.
While you are sipping your rum punch, the man next to you says
hello. You look up into one of the most perfect specimens of
male humanness you have ever encountered. He is about six feet
tall, dark hair and the bluest eyes you have ever seen. He is
wearing shorts and a Hawaiian shirt and his muscular body
immediately turns you on. It is like your body goes into
overdrive. The hormones start pumping and it sounds to you like
someone far, far away is using your voice to speak to him as you
answer.
After a little small talk, and a couple of dances including one
incredible slow dance where you got to press your hot body
against his, you are back at the bar. You sit down at a table
with another couple from the hotel to have your drinks. They are
young and attractive and obviously hot for each other.
"Hey", says your friend David, "Let's take a drive over to the
other beach! There won't be anyone there now and we could go for
a midnight swim."
No sooner said than done and you are all in the car heading for
the beach. It is not far and soon you are all walking along the
sand under the moonlight. The other couple wander off on their
own and you and David are walking along the water's edge hand in
hand.
"This is just like I hoped my vacation would be.", you tell him.
"Me too.", he says.
He stops for a moment and turns to you. He leans down and
slowly, sensuously kisses you. The kiss goes on for a long time
and takes your breath away. It is perfect. Your body presses up
against him and you feel his hand stroking your bare back. You
can feel your nipples pushing against his chest and you know that
you want him. All of a sudden he stops.
"Let's go swimming", he whispers.
You both throw off your clothes and run into the water, giggling
like two four-year old kids. You have a great time splashing
each other and dunking each other in the water. After a while,
you swim back to shore and flop onto your back on the cool sand.
David follows you slowly. He kneels down in front of you looking
at you closely. You look up at him and smile. You close your
eyes and stretch your hands above your head, offering yourself to
him completely.
You lie there passively waiting for what will come next. Your
breathing gets a little fuller as your already aroused body
anticipates his touch. You feel his fingertips lightly stroke
your breasts. Your nipples leap up to greet him. They are so
hard that they hurt and you pray that he will lick them but still
you keep your eyes closed. As if reading your mind, you feel his
hot, wet tongue slide over first the left nipple then the right.
A moan escapes your lips and you arch your back, pressing your
exposed breasts into him. His teeth bite down on your nipples
gently, making you beg for more. You hear him move on the sand
and then you feel his hands on your thighs, urging them apart.
You spread your legs, slowly revealing your soaking pussy.
Your body is squirming slowly on the sand. You need him, want
him, desire him in your body. The thought that there are other
people right near you on the beach adds a sense of excitement
that you have never experienced before. All of a sudden you feel
his prick touch you. You pause, every muscle in your body is
tense, waiting for him to penetrate you. The knob of is cock
urges inside your hot box and you hear yourself panting. You
strain upwards, trying to get more of him into you but he doesn't
allow it. The only contact between your bodies is the tip of his
prick separating your pussy lips and tantalizing your need. You
let out a load moan and beg him to do it.
Very, very slowly, he starts to slide himself into you, the long
thin cock gently glides its length into your body until you are
feel your bodies pressing against each other once more. You let
out a long sigh, suddenly realizing that you had been holding
your breath. At first almost imperceptibly and then slowly but
steadily he starts to move in and out of you. Your bodies hit a
perfect rhythm immediately and soon you are both lost in the
sensation, pressing against each other for all you are worth.
You feel your orgasm building slowly. Soon it seems as though
you won't be able to bear it. You hold onto him and pull him
deep into you as you feel an explosion start from low in your
belly and spread up and out to consume you totally. You cry out
together as he comes as well and finally, spent, you lie there
together. You open your eyes, finally, and over your head you
see a sky full of stars. You smile contentedly listening to the
sound of the waves lapping against the shore mixed with the soft
sound of David's breathing.
'Life is just perfect', you think to yourself as you drift off
into a blissful sleep.
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