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Pleasure knows no bounds
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.
When I first was invited to lecture at a scientific conference
in the Caribbean, I assumed that it would be just another boring research
meeting. But since the location was desirable, I agreed to go, and hoped
to enjoy the screnery. It turned out to be better than I anticipated. During
the welcoming dinner, I spotted a gorgeous blond woman from California. She
had an innocent but seductive face, long soft hair, beautifully rounded hips,
and stunning breasts that could not be hidden. Diane was not only gorgeous,
she was intelligent and witty, and had a soft and gentle manner. We hit it
off immediately, and had several conversations, starting with scientific
matters and then becoming more personal. Diane often held my gaze just slighty
longer than normal. By the end of the second day, we had loosened up a lot.
Seeing her in a skimpy, tight bathing suit hardened more than my resolve.
This was enchanced that afternoon as she left the lecture room; she moved past
me and deliberately brushed her breasts across my arm, raising her eyebrows
slightly.
I knew it was only a matter of time before the electricity produced
sparks, but the way it happened was better than any fantasy. Our hosts had
graciously arranged a boat cruise after dinner. We already had enjoy a good
wine, which was later complemented by a few rum punches. On the boat, more
punch was available, along with calypso music and a beautiful tropical breeze.
The music was hypnotic. Diane looked absolutely smashing in a tight wraparound
dress of silky slippery material that clung to every outline of her body,
especially her breasts and nipples. After a rum punch, I looked around for
Diane, but couldn't find her. I wandered past the stairway to the upper deck
and saw her standing near the railing. She gently took my hand and led me past
very narrow walk around a storage area, leading to a small open part of the
starboard deck measuring about four by eight feet, completely out of sight of
the rest of the boat. She started sensuously dancing to the music with her eyes
closed.
Then came the shock of my life. She reached up to her dress, unsnapped
it, and slowly opened it. Diane was stark naked beneath her dress, except for
her high heels. She tossed her dress on the bench by the wall, leaned forward,
and started to gently and passionately kiss me. Her tongue and lips were
fluid. She rubbed her breasts, then replaced her hands with mine. She slid her
fingers over her clit and into her pussy while still moving sexily to the
music. I quickly removed my clothes and we continued the wild tongue kissing.
Diane took my cock in both hands, slid it tightly against the outside of her
pussy, and started moving back and forth, bringing us both to a frenzy of
excitement. She came with a prolonged shuddering orgasm, and finished by
sliding her fingers into her dripping pussy and rubbing her wetness over my
cock and balls.
She knelt down by the railing, engulfed my cock in her warm, sensuous
mouth, and proceeded to use her tongue, lips, and mouth to devour it. She
licked her own wetness off my shaft, and then slid her fingers back into her
pussy to make it slippery again. I tried to last but just couldn't, so I let
my come explode into Diane's mouth. Just as I started coming, she her mouth
back a little, ran her tongue back and forth underneath the head of my cock,
and slid one hand around my balls. I looked down at her and found her eyes
looking straight into mine. As my come shot across her tongue and into her
open mouth, she smiled slightly and never took her eyes off mine. She slowly
squeezed the remaining come from my cock and let it drip into her mouth from
her fingers.
We held each other in the cool breeze, reveling in the beautiful
exchange we had just experienced. I expected her to put her dress back on and
rejoin the party, but instead she again started to slowly kiss me. The
sensation was explosive. I couldn't believe that she was getting me hard again
so soon after I had come. But again I managed to rise to the occasion. She led
me over to the bench, moved it out a bit, and had me lie down on my back with
one leg on either side. After making sure I was fully hard by using the magic
of her mouth, she straddled the bench and lowered her pussy onto my cock. She
was wonderfully warm and tight, a sensual contrast to the cool evening breeze.
At first she moved up and down, letting my cock almost slip out and then
sliding tightly back down over it. I could see her beautifully pointed breasts
in the moonlight and started massaging them as her nipples slowly stiffened.
Diane leaned over and started tongue kissing me again. Her forward movement
resulted in her clit rubbing tightly against me with my cock totally buried
inside of her. Instead of letting her move up and down, I grabbed her firm
ass with both hands, tightened the contact between her clit and my pelvis,
and moved back and forth. She came with a wild climax and kissed me with such
passion that I could hardly breathe.
Somehow I managed to keep from coming. After a few minutes of lying
quietly in each other's arms, she slowly slid her pussy off my cock. Diane then
alternated between sexily eating my cock and slipping it back into her warm,
dripping pussy. She licked my balls until I thought I would explode and then
licked up along the underside of my cock with her tongue. She engulfed the
head of my cock and varied the pressure from very tight to loose and slippery.
Just as I felt I was going to come, she tightened her grip on the base of my
dick, calmed my excitement, and then started back up again by tightening her
pussy around me. During one of these "cooling off" periods, she moved her
pussy up to my mouth and lowered herself onto my tongue and lips. I ate her
until she came, and then continued to lightly lick her clit while sliding
my fingers into her pussy. That, plus my tongue and lips on her clit, was more
than Diane could take, and again she came with a wild orgasm that shook her
entire body.
Finally, after she had come so many times we both lost track, I sat
up on the bench with Diane sitting on my cock facing me. I could feel it
deeply buried in her pussy and her clit tight against me. Instead of moving
my cock in and out of her, I remained tightly inside of her. She tightened her
pussy around my cock and then relaxed it, repeating this in rhythm to the
music. We continued our deep kissing, and I played with her nipples. The
combination of her soft, supple breasts, passionate kissing, and tightening
pussy overwhelmed me. I came inside of her in a tremendous orgasm without
moving my cock at all. We held each other closely for another ten minutes, and
then got dressed. When we rejoined the party, it was one hour and 20 minutes
later, and the boat was returning to the dock. The magnificent evening was the
start of a beautiful friendship. Before we left the island, Diane and I had an
opportunity to spend a wild afternoon by an isolated beach with more
varieties of passionate lovemaking.
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