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Tropical Paradise

Posted by: Age: 22 Posted on: 4 comments
11 likes 13 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: Barbados, beach, sex,
I hate flying! I hate it because I am scared of it. I simply don’t understand how a couple of hundred tons of metal and people can a) get into the air, b) stay in the air and c) not crash into other aircraft. Every time I fly I am reduced to a quivering wreck. Honestly, there have been times when I wanted to get out and walk! 

 It took me the rest of the day to reach something approaching normality after the flight. When I’m forced to fly, I usually fly first class, but Economy is the only class BA offer to Barbados, apparently. 

Eventually though, the wheels touched down and my vision of us ending up as a dart in someone’s lawn receded. The moment we stepped out of the air conditioned aluminium tube the heat hit us. Barbados! Even the air smelled tropical, and, well, we will be here for two weeks. Plenty of time to be very, very naughty! 

 We had quite a journey before we reached our hotel, and as I say, I was good for nothing that day. Emily helped by immediately changing into the smallest bikini I have ever seen. We spent the day by the pool and by the evening I was much more myself. After dinner, she suggested a walk on the beach. 

What’s not to like? Sand between our toes, the warm humid air, moonlight on the sea and a tropical location with the girl I love. We both had lightweight cotton dresses on and the waves lapping across our feet. I turned and let go of Emily’s hand to look out to sea. I sensed movement behind me and suddenly there was a splash. “Oh, you must try this! Come on in!” Beside me was Emily’s dress, in the water was Emily. “What about the sharks!” I wailed. “There aren’t any, silly” She’s quite right of course, some sharks are caught in deeper water, but not close to shore. A quick wriggle and I too was naked and wading out to meet her. 

Swimming naked is, of itself, a very sensual experience, swimming naked with a girl you are about to have sex with is a whole different level of eroticism. We hugged, kissed, felt each other and sank our fingers deep inside each other. We stood there, water up to our necks, fingering each other and kissing. When Emily pulled away, I was disappointed. I really wanted to make her cum in the water. 

“Look over there.” She indicated our hotel. “No, not the hotel, see the pool? Right, see the steps leading to the beach? Ok…now look to the right….keep going…..keep going…..got it?”

I could see movement and it didn’t take long to work out that a couple were fucking on the beach. “I want to do that,” she said “I want to do it where we might be seen.” We waded out of the sea and experienced a miracle of the Caribbean. The tropical air dries you so fast! By the time we had found our dresses and pulled them on, we were mostly dry. Well, dry apart from in one place. 

Emily led us to a place that I thought was intrusively close to the couple having sex on the beach. I figured that her “might be seen” was actually “want to be seen.” She started to seduce me again by the simple expedient of shrugging her dress of and inviting me to, “Fuck me.” Two naked girls all over each other, and being none too quiet about it either. I suppose we were just about far enough away from the couple for it to seem like we hadn’t noticed them. She was astride him and it was pretty obvious that he was buried deep inside her. Meanwhile, Em was between my legs licking my cunt like only she can. I found my voice. “Oh fuck yes…..suck me Emily….suck my cunt.” Totally unnecessary, of course, but some part of me wanted them to know we were two girls. 

Emily stopped sucking me one nanosecond before i was about to cum. Then she straddled me which sent me over big time. I fucking love dirty sex like this! I noticed the couple near us had gone quiet but hadn’t left. They were watching…listening. Oh well…showtime, then. 

I pushed Emily off me and onto her back. Two fingers in her and then me saying, “Tell me. Tell me what you want, bitch.” 

“Fuck my bum. Fuck my bum fast and hard.” Emily has turned out to be surprisingly anal. 

I remember the first time I fingered her bum. She was absolutely running with girl cum. It had flowed freely from her cunt right down the crack of her bum and her tight little button looked so inviting. I had continued my working her clit with my lips and tongue and simply let my finger slip out of her vagina and travel the short distance to her bum. I remember pushing, firmly but gently, and her stiffening at first before relaxing as my finger slipped all the way inside. It made her cum, and afterwards she had said that none had ever done that to her before. She made me promise I’d do it again!

So here I was, on a tropical beach with my finger deep up her bum and sucking her clit for all I was worth while Emily kept up a torrent of obscenities….partly because she loves talking dirty, and partly, I suspect, for the couple watching us. 

When she came, I felt a spray on my neck and chest. I quickly opened my mouth and caught some of it and swallowed eagerly. 

We slowly dressed and walked back to the hotel indecently close to the couple. She was still on top of him, but bending forward and they were kissing passionately. Her dress was up to her waist at the back and we could clearly see his cock embedded in her cunt. It looked very shiny in the moonlight with her juices. I know I, for one, would have loved to have licked her off his shaft. 

Who knows….maybe Emily would too. 

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