Seaside sunset

“Oh, god … you feel so good,” she whispered into the night breeze.

SHE was standing behind her, fully clothed. HER hands were up under her sweater, holding her breasts firmly through her lacy white bra, thumbs working her nipples with the expertise of a Lover who knew just how to touch her. Her fingers curled over the edge of the rail with a white knuckle grip, as HER hips pressed against her bottom. She opened her eyes to view the brilliant sunset that outshone even the full moons glow.
The cool breeze rustling her hair from the cliffside, she ground her ass into HER groin. *SHE was unbelievably hard!* Pressing HER lips into the soft flesh, biting the sweet spot where the neck connects to the shoulder. Purposefully causing her to draw the sea air into her lungs is a sensual hiss. SHE let one hand slide down her stomach, fingertips gently caressing her ribs and lingering at her belly button on the descent. SHE found the clasp on her shorts and paused.
“I need to touch you,” SHE breathed into her ear, causing her to press herself against the steely bulge in HER capries. SHE pressed back, forcing her up against the low brick rail, making her stomach flip over and over again with a great rush of adrenaline. She fought hard to control herself, when all she wanted was to force her shorts down and have HER violate her and make her cum.
There had been to many time since their first meet that SHE had allowed her to take HER. Too many encounters that her desire, and HER passivity had urged her to make the first move. she was tired of it, she longed for HER to throw her against a wall, kiss her hard on the mouth, to bruise her with HER force. She wanted HER to call the shots, to tell her what SHE wanted. To possess her as if it were HER right too.
SHE unfastened the button in one swift motion, but took the time on the zipper, allowing a cool finger or two to skate lightly over the burning flesh of lower belly before sliding into her panties. “I don’t recall being up behind you like this,” SHE whispered to her. She wanted to answer, but found she could do nothing but gasp. HER voice, thick with desire was setting her flesh on fire. HER fingers found that cleft of her body and gently slid inside, working her into a controlled frenzy. All the while one hand stayed on her breasts, manipulating her nipple, and HER mouth whispering softly sweet nasties to her.
“I want your lipstick on my cock,” SHE commanded! Her mouth flush against her lobe. Her head arched back over HER shoulder and HER tongue slithered across her throat. SHE was enjoying her abandonment, and sensed what she needed. HER mind raced with the craving to slide HER cock up inside her and feel how her body turns to shivers around it when she cums.
While SHE murmured molestations to her, SHE kept touching her. HER fingers sliding up and down the divisions of her body, moving easily in her wetness. HER other hand closing tight over her aching nipple. HER cock pressing firmly against her ass as SHE strained hard; as if to become part of her body. She could not believe how hard SHE was, SHE was never like this before.
SHE whispered to her, “I want your legs wrapped tight around me when I give you my cock, and I’m going to make you cum…so hard”! Then SHE laughed a tiny, breathy laugh of pure confidence that sent her over the edge.
SHE wheeled her around to face one another and HER mouth crashed, hot, wet tongues entwining. She sucked on HERS trying hard to remember what SHE tasted and smelled like so she could conjure HER essence in future fantasies. She raked her nails through HER hair. She lifted HER blouse and caressed HER breasts, tonguing the sensitive flesh around HER nipples, making HER shiver as she watched them stiffen in the chilly night breeze.
SHE pushed her shoulders down and she went to her knees obediently. She meet HER eyes as she ran her hand over HER hard-on. It was etched perfectly in the capries as it strained for freedom, begging for her touch so obviously that she felt her hungry mouth flood with drool. HER rosy shaft sprang into her mouth, the purple head proud, swollen and damn sexy. Its tip glistened with the nectar of HER body. She slid HER deep into her throat, taking notes of how perfectly the head of HER cock nestled in her mouth. HER body stiffened; evidently SHE was taking notes as well. She pushed her mouth down on HER feeling HER steel erection grow harder, HER head swelling against the fleshy opening to her throat. “OH GOD”!!! I’m gonna…..HER fingers tangled in her hair and she felt the force of HER orgasm as it cascaded down her throat, spurt after spurt of HER sweetness rolling over her tongue. Each time she tasted HER, she decided this time was more delicious then the last.
SHE gained HER composure and forced her down on the sand. Her head rested on the lower rail. Sliding her shorts and panties down simultaneously HER smooth, masculine hands parted her thighs and spread her lips. Her wetness shimmered like the stars in the sky. HER fingers played with her and she strained to move her hips up, silently begging for HER mouth to devour her. When at last SHE had teased her to HER satisfaction, making her gasp and plead without speaking, SHE bent her head to taste.
Gently HER tongue parted her lips and went to work on her clit. Swirling, teasing, lapping until she thought she would die. SHE took her clit into HER mouth and strummed it with that sliver tongue until her kneed fell apart. She glanced down to see HER head between her legs and felt HER mouth engulfing her, eating greedily like a fresh juicy Georgia peach; its juices trickling down on HER chin. She closed her eyes and let herself go, feeling the earth drop away from her as her thighs came up around HER head. Her body tightened as each monstrous contraction flooded her soul. SHE didn’t stop until she pulled HER head from her lap. Immediately SHE kissed her, HER face wet from her desires, and they could taste one another on their tongues. SHE moved HER body up between her legs and in one swift motion slid HER ridged cock up inside her quivering body. They sighed, moving like one machine, they ground against one another, generating sweet friction in her sex.
She could feel the head of HER cock deep inside her like a surgical tool, precise and perfect in every way. Accurately searing her pussy from the inside out. She knew her climax was building as SHE grew harder and longer. Their smooth-shaven bodies met in stroke after ultra-sensitive stroke. SHE held them and rolled them over so that she could ride HER. Grinding slow and hard and deep, SHE could feel HER balls against her, she got chills. “your cumming SHE whispered, cum on my cock,” and with these words burning in her soul, she did. Arching and straining, squeezing HER cock within her body, she went to shivers all around HER. HER body followed her immediately.
Every cell of her being concentrated as she squeezed HER tight, feeling every sensation of every squirt. Her hands slid over HER breasts and pinched HER [nipples](https://lustmoments.com/sluts-in-red-provocative-lesbians/) making HER cum even harder. Ensuring that she felt every splash of HER liquid against the deepest part of her sensational sex. They laid there kissed softly, and looked out at the crashing waves as far as their eyes could see, knowing they belonged to one another.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cflqtn/seaside_sunset