Surfing the net rather than the waves, Ronnie sat back in his chair and finished mailing his friends from all over the world. But the one person he wanted to speak to and be with, was away for the weekend.
Not expecting her back until late tomorrow he decided to do some household chores to while away the time. Stripping their bed he saw a note under the pillow.
'Follow these instructions and you will definitely receive a treat'.
''Now where did that come from?'' he said to himself looking carefully at the pale cream linen paper, turning it round in his hands. The dark brown ink and handwriting was not any he recognised.
Reading further down the page the instructions were; dress smart but casual and drive down to the beach, but not till well after nightfall.
Anticipation driving him on, he quickly got through his tasks. He had to find out who had been in their house to leave such a note and why. He was still considering the note whilst quickly showering and dressing.
As he drove towards the beach he breathed in the fresh ocean air and listened to the chirrup of the insects on the cool night breeze. A sound he hadn't appreciated for a long time, but now his senses were heightened and he felt the air blowing through the open window against his skin, cooling his face. He parked and saw that the promenade was deserted, after all it was after midnight. The tourists had gone back to their hotels ready to face the next round of sun-worship or leisure parks the next day. The locals being 'too used' to the beach had jobs to get up for in the morning.
Walking across the neat broadwalk to the white sand below he heard the sound of the inky black waves lapping against the shore. Soft and sensual and then, an occasional larger wave slapping a ripple of sand. The sound of the earth, of nature, ongoing, never-ending.
The sand still warm from the days' sun against his feet, gave way with each step, but he felt he must go on. Clear up this mystery.
Reaching the edge of the sea, a hand grasped gently at the back of his shirt, stopping him in his tracks ... he hadn't heard anyone approaching him from behind, but then he wouldn't would he, on the sand. He paused as another soft hand rubbed firmly and sensually across his back, a fingertip running down his spine made him shiver and a husky voice whispered ''close your eyes''.
Doing as he was instructed, he felt the soft swish of silky material fall across his temples and tighten as it was fastened at the back of his head. He turned round to face her. He knew it was a woman from her touch.
Being unable to see anything made his sense of touch multiply and he felt the soft body of the woman press against him. Becoming hard at the touch of her fingers, he gasped as the hands undid his shirt and reached inside, massaging the firm, work-hardened muscles under taut, sun-golden skin.
She licked his skin and blew across it, causing a tide of of electricity to rise from inside his jeans to his chest, the golden skin flushing bronze in the heat of expectation.
Not one to be left out, he leaned forward to touch her and using just his fingertips he massaged her nipples until they became firm pebbles of joy, just waiting for his mouth to use each hard nub for the pleasure of them both. Hearing a quiet groan from between her lips made his cock rub against his Levi's, causing a shudder to run down his body and as he held her, he felt her slip her clothes down across her shoulders. He reached round and undid her black lace bra that contrasted against her lightly tanned skin, freeing her breasts to his touch, his hands cupping and massaging them tenderly, his thumbs flicking at the firm nipples to keep her aroused and in tune with his own body, slowly and gently moving in rhythm to the sound of the waves.
Gasping with desire she knelt in the warm sand in front of him, she felt his heat as his cock pushed against her mouth and she became increasingly wet, her pussy becoming hot with desire. She held him in her hands at her eye level, the end of his cock alreading glinting with silver droplets of cum, in the moonlight.
She leaned into him and used her tongue to lick the salty length of him, teeth grazing his skin she sucked him into her mouth. Letting her mouth lubricate his cock and her lips grasp him tightly but yet still allowing him to slide in and out. Squeezing his balls and massaging the tender space behind them had him moaning out loud, not caring who heard. He felt himself throbbing as he pushed deeper into her inviting throat, he knew if he didn't pull out soon he wouldn't last ... she was blowing his mind as well as his cock.
Moaning with the start of his release he bent her onto all fours into the soft, clean sand below and fingering her pussy felt her juices running over his fingers. Her groans of pleasure turned him on and he used his strong hands to first rub and then tweak her clit and using her own wetness probed her ass, massaging her tight opening until she begged for him to 'give it to her'.
Allowing his passion to cool down he bent and licked along her spine with the tip of his tongue, lowering his mouth further he found that she had shaved her pussy and waves of desire flooded his already engorged cock. Seeking her clit with his tongue he sucked and nipped it with his teeth, rubbing up and down her lips. More, he had to have more of her and pushed his tongue further inside, tasting the sweetness dribbling out of his mouth. He wanted more still. All she could give. He loved her body next to his, soft bare skin on his firm skin.
Inserting two fingers he rubbed inside her fiery hot pussy, finding that spot that turns pleasure to ecstasy ... the sounds coming from her meant he was hitting it, more silky soft juice squirting across his fingers. He knew she was near and his balls were ready to burst with his own coming. He knew he had to wait, and the waiting was heavenly.
She arched her back and rocked out her orgasm, as she hit her own high point of no return he entered the hot, wet place and thrusted back and forth prolonging her orgasm.
Withdrawing mid-thrust he knew his cock was covered in her juices and feeling the pulsations coming from her pussy, made involuntarily as she was coming, made him spurt deep and fast inside her, over and over he spurted and as he came hard, he gasped ....
'' I love you ''.
