I dreamt of you last night. We took a boat out to a deserted island. We anchored just offshore, and slipped into the warm, clear, blue water. I recall seeing the different colored fish schooling around you as you smiled and pushed your way across the small waves. I let you wade ahead of me so I could relish the view of your awesome body moving along the open sea. The white caps greeted us. When we stood up in the shallow surf...walked out onto the sand, I wished to myself that I could capture your essence in a photo.
You stopped and called out to me as the waves slapped at my back. My jaw dropped as you playfully shed your bikini there in the sun. Your erect nipples sprung into view, and the thin shaved pubic domain glistened in the bright rays. I left my suit there beside yours on the sand, and we ran hand in hand up the dunes. The sea oats were waving in the salty air. It was almost as if they were welcoming us to paradise. I could hear seagulls screeching out in the distance.We stopped at the tree line, and I took your hand firmly in mine. I pulled your small framed body so close. Our lips met, and your warm tongue enveloped mine. Our full breasts pushed together. I could taste a hint of wine from your luscious mouth, and our eyes locked with intense focus. I had never felt the way you made me feel that day. I felt so free, yet so engulfed in your presence. What a tempting sensation! I had never desired someone that much before.
Every nerve in my body came alive. I led you through a lush jungle, pushing vines back to open our path. We walked on for a while, hands linked, and the sound of rushing water caught our attention. I had heard of natural springs before, but never had the luxury of visiting one before. We stepped out into a clearing, and there they were. Three small pools, releasing a fog of steam into the atmosphere. It was our perfect tropical escape. The heat of the water was amazing. We actually had to ease in to adapt to the temperature. I pulled you close once more, and our bodies became one, in nature's hot tub. I couldn't resist kissing your full, soft lips again. Our bodies collided. I rubbed my hands down the small of your back...down your ass, and against your thighs. I lifted you up on me. Your kiss took my breath, and I knew I had to taste you. I spotted the perfect place to lay you down. I lifted you up on the rock which was partially shaded by huge leaves.
You were so gorgeous there on your slate pedestal, and I was about to take you as my personal offering. Small vines, laced with purple flowers, hung down at your head. I gently pushed you back, and tied them around your wrists. I wanted to make you my captive. I crawled on top of you like a savage jaguar about to devour its prey. You read the hunger in my eyes, as you sucked my bottom lip in for yet another wet kiss. I could feel the sunbeams burning on my back as I crouched over you. My tongue teased in to find yours. Small moans escaped your throat, and I swallowed your calls of the wild, deep inside of me. They echoed through my whole being, and circled in on my drenched crotch. My tongue left yours to trail down your warm, soft neck...across your chest, and lingering on each erect nipple. I ran one hand down your stomach, then eased in between your already parted legs. I found you so wet fro me. The flowered vines tightened around your arms, and the aroma of the beautiful blooms permeated the air. How could I resist taking you?
My hot mouth left a trail down your captured body. I was so close to your treasure, but I didn't dare touch. You raised up to meet me, but I pushed your hips back down. "Not yet" I whispered. My whisper of command left your body trembling. "Wait here for me" I demanded...hiding behind an evil smile. You grinned boldly at my game. I could see the anticipation running down your buttocks, forming a small wet spot on the rock beneath you. I disappeared quickly into the brush, as you called out my name. I was gone only a few short minutes. I knew you wanted to touch yourself in my absence.
I returned with some papayas that I spotted on our way in. Your eyes sparkled as I busted into the fruit with my fingers. I held it over your ample breasts. The juice trickled down into the valley of your cleavage...down your tummy, then down to your mound. I licked so seductively that I thought we would both explode right then. I couldn't torture us anymore. I twisted around so we could both explore each other with our tongues. I sucked the fruit juice from your pelvic bone, and nibbled gently on your folds. Your legs were wide open, and your clit stood at attention for the pleasure it was about to receive. I licked the whole length of your crevice. I was sure not to miss an inch. The mixture of your own juice and the papaya was fabulous.
My thick tongue eased inside, and darted in and out of your tunnel. I felt my own clit swelling at your touch. Your perfect licks were about to send me over the edge. I slipped a forefinger inside, and after a few thrusts, I added my index. I could feel your muscles pulling them in and out. With my mouth on its destiny, I moved on you with sweet precision. The vines tugged tight at your arms, as your body constricted into orgasm. I followed right behind you into pure heaven. The waves were strong, but I kept moving with you until you became still. The feel of your body shaking under me...the scent of the mixed concoction of you and fruit made me come with the force of an erupting volcano. I unbound your wrists, and kissed the small burns caused from our friction.
I laid down beside you pulling you close in my arms. With your head on my chest, you remarked that my heart was beating like ritual taboo drums in your ear. I could hear the chimes of the natives as they danced in the celebration of our connection. I opened my eyes to look at you, and I was alone in bed. The alarm clock had stolen my fantasy once more.
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