Tropical Sunset
The bright sunlight sparkling off the rippling crystal blue waters made him squint, diverting his eyes away, he gasped as he caught sight of her. The breeze ruffled her colorful sundress as she tipped back in her swing chair exposing the delicate curves of her tanned legs. Her toes were painted bright, he allowed his gaze to roam over her - from her bare feet, up her toned legs, over the fluttering fabric which covered her thighs, meandering upward to the swell of her chest, pausing upon her perky peaks which seemed to be straining to escape. Then finally up over the silky curls of her mane and into the bright blue of her eyes. His heart fluttered as she caught his gaze, his flesh sparked, he felt his groin twinge and begin to harden. Her eyes were the color of the sea, they twinkled in the sunlight, she blushed and dipped her head away.
Her body flushed hot as she noticed him surveying her body, their eyes met briefly, she shivered as she turned away. Her lips pouted as she slurped in the cool, sweet nectar of her tropical cocktail to quench her budding desire. Again, her body shivered when from the corner of her eye she saw him, slowly shuffling in her direction through the white sands. Dare he approach her he thought? His body moved subconsciously towards her, his mind racing as to which swing to alight upon. His shyness prevailed as he sat with one swing removed from her, close enough to converse, but with enough distance between them.
She could not help but utter a soft giggle as she watched him wiggle and squirm his large bulk onto the swinging barstool. He looked straight ahead as if pretending to read the colorful drink menu framed above the bar. She mustered her courage and turned towards him, lifting her glass towards him - “these are pretty tasty.” Her voice was magical, the spark inside him ignited, his chest pounded as he managed a slight smile and pointed to her drink as the barkeep inquired about his order. She smiled at him as he stuttered out a meek “thanks” before turning away to again stare straight ahead.
Another couple approached, he looked right and then left, realizing he sat in the middle of the only three swings left vacant. The bartender placed his drink down next to her as if encouraging him to move over. He mumbled and graciously stood to offer his chair before turning to her, asking did she mind. The delicate touch of her colorful fingertips on his arm as he sat down next to her made his whole-body tremble. Nervously, he reached for his drink, but before he could take the first sip, she clinked her glass to his - “cheers” she said. Her smile, the sparkling blue of her eyes captivated him as he struggled to find his words.
His trembling nerves made him gulp down his first drink, barely managing to say a word to her, yet he listened intently to each and every word she spoke, managing to mumble brief responses to her inquiries. He drained the first cocktail quickly, his nerves settled, he motioned to the barkeep and held up two fingers, not giving her a choice but to share another drink with him. He turned towards her, looked deep into her eyes, it was as if they were meant to be, kindred souls in a foreign tropical paradise. Boldly, he placed his hand on her thigh as he leaned closer to tell her his story. His touch, his boldness, his voice, his bulk made her flesh sizzle. Her breasts heaved, her nipples tingled against the light fabric of her dress. Her cheeks flushed hot, she squirmed on her swing as the pantiless kitten beneath her skirt started to purr.
The drinks, her delightful company and he was finally able to relax and begin to enjoy his vacation. He felt an extra tingle waft over his body when she told him that she too was traveling alone. They clinked their glasses and toasted to new friendships and potential dining companions. She blushed, and the small spark deep within her began to spark brightly when she discovered they were both staying at the same resort. They laughed and conversed, ordered appetizers and more drinks, and agreed to watch the sunset together. As day turned to evening and the bright orb began to settle down for the night, he quickly paid their tabs – grabbing her hand he pulled her close to whisper in her ear. Hesitating momentarily to inhale her delicious scent before saying that he knew the perfect, secluded place to enjoy the magnificence of the tropical sunset. He extended his arm for her support, and they slowly departed to stroll along the water’s edge.
Her long day in the sun, the delicious cocktails, the soft sands beneath for colorful toes made her stagger as they sauntered. She squeezed onto his arm and leaned her body into his bulk to steady herself as they neared their isolated destination. That faint spark between her thighs was being fanned to an inferno as the cool sea breeze ruffled her skirt, making her kitty purr piercingly as if hungry to be fed. She giggled as she pressed herself into him, she groaned softly as he pulled her closer to him. His body was hot, soft but yet also firm – she wondered how he would feel – naked and entwined with her flesh.
Pausing, he spun her to him – his mind was swirling, his body tingled, his heart thumped in his chest. His muscles tensed, the growing swell in his groin drained the logical thought from his brain. Her eyes sparkled as he gazed longingly into them, his lips quivered, she gasp loudly as he wrapped his arms around her – pulling her into him – her breasts compressing into his chest – his hands squeezing on to the firm, round globes of her backside as their lips sizzled together for the first time. His tongue danced lightly with hers, his fingertips tantalized every inch of her flesh. The kiss lingered until they pirouetted together as they tumbled into the warm softness of the crystal white sands. Pausing briefly, they rolled together entwined as hands explored and tongues fluttered. Resting her head on his chest, she felt the tingling delight of his fingers exploring her perky nipples beneath her sundress. In silence, they watched the magnificence of the sunset – the blaze of orange reflecting off the azure blue of the sea. As the colors darkened and the sky became a royal deep indigo, he rolled her to her back and kissed her deeply.
The stars began to twinkle, the only sounds were the gentle lap of the waves on the strand and the pant of his breath. The glorious flutter of his tongue and the deftness of his fingertips began to explore her now wanting flesh. Slowly, purposefully he unbuttoned her dress, exposing her nakedness to his devouring mouth. Her body flushed hot with excitement when his flickering tongue slithered tasting downwards. Hearing her moans of delight, he boldly slurped a perky pink peak into his hot, wet mouth. Her back arched upwards and into him, her body demanding pleasure as her thoughts spun off into the twinkling stars above. When her temperature approached the boiling point, he pressed his chest into her, parting her thighs, he squirmed and wriggled lower. An initial tremor pulsed through her flesh causing her to flush hot and wet. The roughness of his cheeks on her thighs, the pulsating probe of his tongue into her now growling kitty made her tremble and shudder. Slowly, with a purpose and a passion he devoured the nectar of her fruits. The moment she exploded into a beautiful bliss her colorful fingertips gouged into his scalp holding him tightly as her body convulsed. High above the stars twinkled in the velvet darkness, the soft glow of the moon glittered over the rippling sea, their night had just begun…

