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MW

the kiss played along the edge of desire. teasing, twisting, turning, tongues playing in a dance that was dangerously close to taking over. one hand rested on his neck feeling the muscles tense and relax. the other one resting on his lower back splayed sliding down to massage his nice ass. Allowing myself to simple be in the moment and enjoy it, asking for nothing and getting everything.
 
TC:

Up and down, in and out-sometimes alll the way out so I can push back inside and then in as deeply as I can go to feel your cervix caressing my cock's tip as my hips shift to rub on it.

My moans and sighs of pleasure can be heard and felt in your mouth as our tongues continue to dance passion and lust's dance in one mouth or the other. When your's is in mine it's lightly chewed after begin sucked in hard so I have all that can come into my mouth to chew, to lick and rub with mine.

My body moves so my elbows hold my weight and free my hands to move to your bouncing, heaving breasts to they can be rubbed, kneaded, squeezed, pull on as my cock plunders your depths again and again and again and each time I move so your clit is pressed between our bodies and rubbed and ground against.
 
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MW

I wondered if he had any idea what he was doing to me. It was a touch and go, entangled, two bodies one purpose. I could barely think as arms and legs entangled. Growling into the kiss managing to nibble on his lower lip. Loving how his hands were caressing me, only able to express things through the intensity of the kiss.
 
TC:

"I can't keep calling you MW," I moan out as I drive into you once again. "It sounds as though I'm talking to a business partner not a woman I'm making love to and enjoying sooo much.
"You'll be Lea, if you don't mind, for as long as you stay with me."

Finished speaking again I kiss you and then roll over so you're now on top of me. Before I lay all the way down I pause supporting us on my shoulders and feet so you may easily untwine your legs from around me.

Once you've done so I don't let us down easily, I drop. Drop so you're driven down onto my hard cock so deep inside of you and then I wiggle side to side as my hands claim your hard nipples to tease and torment, give pleasure and just hints of erotic pain as my hips jerk upwards, relax and jerk up again and again as I use your nipples to pull your lips to mine once more and continue the kiss I'd interrupted.
 
MW

For as long as you'll stay with me, the words sunk in, and when he decided what to call me, I knew that our time together would not be forever. I had things to go back to and I could not live in his world nor he in mine. I let all things drift away as I told myself I would set sail in the morning and this would just be a great memory.

I said nothing, allowing the moment to exist forever in my mind as I looked down on him.
 
TC:

My hips move to continue the wonderfully arousing and pleasurable stroking in and out of your wet, hot depths and my hips move side to side so all of your inner walls are rubbed and stroked as I continue to play with and enjoy the feel of your hard, hard nipples and full now passion hardened breasts... and the kiss continues.
 
MW

The kiss had relaxed, from the hungry need of earlier to a slower more of just a way to be connected. I could tell he was a man used to getting what he wanted as he moved within me searching seeking in and out and around. The pound of the waves seemed to echo in my ears as my blood pulsed through me. Little ripples of pleasure ebbed and flowed through me as he took his time.
 
TC:

"Now. Now my sweet luscious Lea move. Now ride me and fuck me with wanton abondon. Let's see if we can both climax as the sun slides out of sight and night falls."
 
MW

For a moment I forgot about the world as I moved against him in a way that I had not done in a long long time. My eyes closed and I let the past wash over me, and rinse away in the rhythm of motion. Even as he mentioned sunset I felt sadness and relief about leaving. That was tomorrow and this was now, as I moved over him sinking into the feeling.
 
TC:

"Ahhhhhhh, mmmmmm feeels soooo good," I moan quietly as my hips lift to meet yours each time you descend and take me into you.
"Close, very close now Lea. Squeeze me as we head to where we want to be together."

One hand leaves your breasts and moves between our bodies to find your hard nubbin of pleasure and pinch and roll it to intensify what you're experiencing even more.
 
MW

I smiled and let my body take over responding, reacting, taking and giving. It was no longer me and him, just two bodies driving each other over and off a cliff. I wondered how to say good bye in the few moment when my brain was working and forgot as soon as my body felt a blissful peace pass through.
 
TC:

As I felt you shudder and heard you sigh, I acheived my own release and climax and held you close one hand stroking your hair and the other your back as ass.

We lay basking in the afterglow of our pleasure while being bathed by a spectacular tropical sunset.
 
MW

It felt like a dream as we lay together, watching the sunset. I tried not to think too much as life crowded in and I began recalling why I could not stay hidden on this island forever. Besides I was sure Mr. Crowne relished his time alone. I sigh softly and yawn a little. Part of me desperately wanted to reload the camera and take more pictures as the light faded from the sky. Another part just wanted to curl up next to TC and forget the world.

"I guess I won't be sailing back tonight," I yawn again, feeling very tired suddenly. "I should try and call Jake and tell him I got lost and stuck on some remote island and won't be able to bring his boat back until tomorrow."
 
TC:

The pleasure we've shared, the intimacy we now share is clear in my voice as it the happiness at hearing you'll be here for at least the night, "Of course Lea. My radio or my cell is at your disposal, but for now let's just lay here and enjoy the sunset and each other. You may call any time after we return to the hut."

One of my hands continues to stroke your hair, back and buttocks gently as fingertips of the other hand do the same to your face and breasts.

Finished speaking I kiss the top of your head, your forehead when a fingertip tips your face up to me and then your lips in a gentle kiss.
 
MW

Jake, my mind briefly wandered to think of him. I guess I'd settle things when I got back, right now it was just a matter of facing the tone in Mr. Crowne's voice and leave him and myself with no regrets tomorrow. I found the idea interesting, I would undoubtedly never run into him after I left so I could do anything, say anything, try anything I wanted without thinking about what he would think of me.

I smiled inwardly at the thought wondering how far I would dare venture and merely hoped that it would remain pleasant as I was stuck with him until morning.

"Fine," I whisper noticing the camera has stopped taking pictures and I wonder if I will get any time to draw, perhaps when Mr. Crowne slept I figured.
 
TC:

We lay cuddling until the light's nearly gone and then, reluctantly on my part at least, get up and gather our things. I assist you in carring what you don't put on and we share sips from the jug of spiked juice on the path back to the hut/cabin, with a detour to your boat for things you want or need.

Once there and inside I show you the interior layout. One huge bedroom with adjacent big bathroom. The great room/kitchen combination and tell you to make yourself at home while I prepare supper and let you know that it's still clothing optional and I'll opt for none as I've found it so freeing and comfortable.

As I clean the fish I got today for supper, luckily the trip when you came to the reef was my second of the day, I tell you to relax or if you wish come and chat with me as I work.
 
MW

I still wasn't sure what to think of him as he showed me around the rooms. It was more luxurious than I would have expected, then again I supposed that it was built with the idea of attracting the kind of person who could afford to rent the island. I just loved the way he said that clothing was optional. I had put on a t-shirt and knotted it below my breasts to give them support. I had also opted to wrap a skirt around my legs so that I could more comfortable sit. I smiled and opted for some quiet time and spread out my art supplies and jotted notes and did some sketches. All the while answering the questions he asked from the kitchen and enjoying the smell of freshly cooked fish.

I was thirsty and figured the juice was laced with something else and wanting to try and clear my head I got up and glanced in the fridge. I finally decided to just get a glass of water and brushed past TC to get a glass before filling it with water.
 
TC:

I didn't hear the pad of bare feet and was unaware you were there until your lush breast bumped and rubbed my arm. Luckily I'd just set down the chef's knife I was using to slice and dice veggies for the salad that would accompany the fish that was broiling in the gas oven.

"Mmmm, that felt wonderful Lea. Care to do it again on my chest?" I asked smiling as I turned to face you. "You are one of the most sensual and arousing women I've met in ages and ages Lea. I can't seem to stop the feelings of arousal when you're near me."

My glance at my slowly growing cock draws your eyes and lets you know that what I've said is far from 'a line or come on'. It's just a statement of fact.
 
MW

"Breasts by any other name would still turn you on," I say with a chuckle as I brush your front and steal a quick kiss. "It looks as if you are just about ready to take a break." I slowly drink my glass of water and smile. "Then again maybe you have been meeting the wrong kind of women." I add with a grin as I set my glass down, feeling my nipples straining against the thin fabric of my t-shirt. "I would add that the feeling is mutual," as my fingers caressed his cock, "but I'm sure you know that."
 
TC:

My hands raised as you spoke and a fingertip traced slow circles around the tents your nipples have made in your thin top.

"A break sounds as if it may be in order," I say as I reach over with one hand and turn the oven down... way down before the finger returns to what it had been doing.

"Mmmm," I hum as your hand fondles and caresses me and I grown again in your hand.

"Undress for me Lea. Undress and let me see your naked lovliness again. As for the 'wrong women' that may be true, but you're still one of the most arousing I've ever met."
 
MW

"I suppose you always get what you want?" I ask stepping out of the kitchen as I untie my t-shirt and pull it over my head. I likewise undo my wrap around skirt and lay them both by my art supplies. "Is this more to your liking?" I asked as I turned towards him and let my fingers slide from my hips to my breasts. My eyes followed the point of his cock upwards to his chest and slowly up to his face to see that expression of lust and desire.
 
TC:

"Gods, I wish I could paint. You're such a vision of erotic and sensual delight if I could I'd capture on canvas so I could see you every day for the rest of my life Lea.

" 'Always get what I want', hardly. However, I do hope I get what I want now and that it's also what you want Lea.
"If it is come to me lovely woman and as we careess, play with each other tell me what you want, how you want it and were you want it and I'll do my damnedest to accomodate you and do it."
 
MW

I never would have considered him passive, though I supposed it was probably nice to be told what to do and not have to command others, "I don't think you could stand to not touch me long enough to complete a painting. Nor would I pose for such a painting, you never know whose eyes may see it." I chuckled as I walked towards him recalling a friend of mine whose naughty pictures that her ex-boyfriend had, had ended up on a webpage. "Right now I'd like nothing more than a lot of caressing and for your lips to alternate between my breasts."
 
TC:

"Understandable I assure you. Some people have no class at all and that's too bad. My painting of you would be for me, as would any pics of you. I'd like to think I'm adult enough to keep them for myself.
My Granddad taught me when I first noted the difference between girls and boys, "Boys that kiss and tell get damned few kisses. Remember that." I always have and I've gotten more than my share of kisses," I say with a soft smile. "Our memories are ours and no one else needs them."

Just before you reach me, my hand reaches out and shuts off the oven completely. You're scooped up into my arms and I lick, suck and nibble on your nipples all the way into the bedroom where I lay you on the bed and continue, adding my hands to fondle, squeeze and caress them both.
 
MW

His bedroom was as perfect as the rest of the place. I could feel the cool soft sheets under me as my fingers ran along him, my body unable to remain still as he teased and taunted my full breasts. It was amazing how so many men ogled them yet never fully explored them. It annoyed me to no end at times and right now I was thinking of how to get future lovers to do exactly what he was doing to my soft warm skin right now.
 
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