The girl that hid her bikini in the Sand That day went on as any sunny day at the beach Nudist. A carpet of naked bodies

The girl that hid her bikini in the Sand That day went on as any sunny day at the beach Nudist. A carpet of naked bodies drew in the sand and my eyes Restless roamed the overt forms. He hoped to find something out of the Daily life to stimulate the imagination because after seeing several bodies in your Natural state as little remains to give opportunity to the mind to create Fantasies. In situations like these, they call more attention those People just come to the beach still dressed. See them undress and Anticipate the ways that the clothing covers is an experience of sensations Enjoyable. It is very exciting to see the bathing suit that slides lazy from The hips to the ground and see arise the round breasts, buttocks, smooth or Descending triangles sometimes cut down as a forest or obscured by a Tangle of hairs that get stirred up long sleepers covering the mystery of a Hidden clitoris or a few lips of mirth. I was contemplating the bodies that arose from the Detachment of clothes when they arrived three women accompanied by a man. A woman was about forty years and the other two women were Young people of 18 or 20 years. The male was from some thirty years ago. The woman of 40 is Sat down in the sand but in all the time that were never naked. The most Young man from the other two women wore a bikini that it suited him very well Making it highlight the round shapes in the chest and buttocks youth in your Just measure and proportions. The other boy was the only one who wanted to feel the Embrace of the sun covering every inch of his skin. Without thinking twice Detached completely from your bikini. His white body was presented to me as a tribute to the View. Her breasts were small and the nipples that they threw their decorating Pink and pointed looks. See her run naked into the water offering me His back that ended in the roundness of her hips and her buttocks was a Show worthy to be remembered. Before getting to the sea leaned down to touch the water and To do so i could see his lips hidden and do not know if it was the murmur of the waves or the Excitement of that moment that I can almost ensure that those lips carnudos Crowned with a clitoris swollen and covered with a soft hair I could hear A voice with a orgasmic tone said to me: "within a depth Burning and i can open to receive within me what you want me". Obviously my ears did not listened to this voice but my penis if and When I least expected it was pointing toward the clouds and if it had been Pad surely would have run to penetrate that dark cavern Insinuating showed in the distance. Read it in the water was a delight as well. The waves of the Sea became my allies to produce a swing that their Breasts in a suggestive mecieran wobble, as if it will prepare an Offering Round table for my yearnings. I imagine running toward her and a roundtrip flight I started to go with my hands your breasts delicious and aprisione with my tongue Her nipples, sucking again and feeling his hardness nesting in my Lips. I hugged her and felt his back wet on my chest While my penis rummaging for the hot entrance to his feminine universe. Other Times my penis hardened covered the entire division of their buttocks and came and went In the game of the buttocks and the cave. A very pleasant for a penis Restless like mine. In the meantime, his voice and her moans i wrapped both That was born in my soul singer a poem dedicated to this time and I muttered to Ear: "Enamórame with your passionate singing, And at the feet of sea of your caress To become as well in the lover That is longing of Thy Mysteries. I want to get involved in your breasts sailors And test the depth of your sex While my hands wrapped Your back until your legs and your buttocks. I would like to inhabit the depth Relentless pursuit of your womb humid With the mast of my sex that Anxious looking for you and you want. Surrounded with intense waves This sea that surrounds us. I won't know if it is the orgasm What my body now feels, Or is the tireless movement A rough sea and jealous That is disturbed to see us By linking our bodies. I don't want to be the Ulysses greek, Who cover their senses To escape from the spell Music of the sirens. I want my senses open, To appreciate as well the Charm That lavishes your presence In the sea of passions. I want my eyes open To look at the contour Your breasts in bloom And the nipple that adorns. I want to touch on my fingers To explore the mysteries Of your pubis flourishing And the button that crowns it. I want to taste on my lips And in my tongue throbbing, To get involved in yours And enjoy your taste. I want my ears open To get involved in your groans; And in the vastness of an orgasm, Be one with you and for you. The humidity of a sea with you It seems irresistible. "Yes, yes, yes!", she said, and his voice was a moan full of Conceptually-orgasmic pervading my oidos"Yes, yes, yes".. what rico sounded My ears the echo of his voice! …. "No, no, no!", said the man who accompanied him, "Don't I'm going to say where is your bikini". "Yes, yes, si.Tell me where it is," she said With a tone fired up. Is that i was so wrapped up in my own thoughts that In reality I never saw when she stepped out of the water and when he wanted to dress it Surprised that her bikini was no longer there. It had hidden In the sand. ( All rights reserved. If you wish to make Comments to this erotic fantasy can write to me Phalorico@msn.com or Phalorico@yahoo.com)