!Lost At Sea!

"Get it off get it OFF”

I kneel and remove the little garter snake from a most delicate ankle. As I raise my head I am face to face with the golden curls of Desiree’s “Venus mound” on impulse I kiss those coral pink lips and draw her to my waiting mouth.

God Claude what do you think your doing runs through my sex crazed mind.
 
And now he knew how to use those lips as well Desiree thought as her knees became weak from his pleasant intrusion. Her toungue darts out to wet her parched lips before they curve into a little o.

"Dont you think maybe we should get a room first darling."
 
Claude sweeps Desiree Blake into his arms his knees almost buckle from the roaring passion he feels for the lady who threatens to sue at the drop of a hat marches into the lobby and throws his wallet at the clerk demanding a room. Gets a key and carries Desiree Blake to the room and the round king size bed.

“Hmm well I can’t corner you on this thing so I’ll just have to think of some way to pin you down Desiree.”


So saying he lays her on the bed and returns to the soft, downy, curls of wispy hair between her long velvet legs and snakes his tongue along its’ length. He licks and drinks in her musky fragrance. Before sucking in a tasty little pearl at the head of her Labia.

Poor Claude is not really sure of what he is supposed to do but the pleasant little moans that escape Desiree Blake’s lips encourages him to continue.

“Am I doing this right? I am Afraid I am not very experienced in the arts of love.”
 
Not having had many lovers she had only experienced this treatment once before. Squirming and giggling a bit as he pins her to the bed.

"Your ...mmmm...oh...just fine. Just keep doing that wonderful...ohhh..."

Her hands curl into fists as she grasps the blankets beneath her.
 
"Your ...mmmm...oh...just fine. Just keep doing that wonderful...ohhh..."

Little moans that escape Desiree lips and her hands clutched the sheets. As I caught the taste of a sweet fluid that issued from her. Its’ taste drove me wild for more and I eagerly lapped at those lips in a frenzy to get more, and the more I lapped the greater was my reward.

My hands now seemed to have a mind of their own and sought out the perfection of those breasts that I had first seen on the beach. I longed to know how they felt. My fingers explored them and as I found Desiree’s nipples they seemed to grow harder under my touch. Was this supposed to happen or was I doing something wrong?

I was just about to stop when Desiree screamed out.


“Yesssssss…….”

My head came bolt upright.


Desiree I am sorry have I hurt You?”
 
"Desiree I am sorry have I hurt You?”

She looked at him confused.

"Hell no. Are you a virgin or something Claude? Your acting as if youve never touched a womans breasts before."

Grabbing his hands she placed them opon her breasts.

"Dont worry ill tell you if you are hurting me. Now massage them with your fingers. Mmmm good..."

Moving herself closer to his body she runs her hands over his chest. Her thigh presses against his bulge.

"Now put your mouth on my hard nipple. Youll like it."
 
"Now put your mouth on my hard nipple. You’ll like it." I did as Desiree said and I did like but by the sounds she was making she liked it to.

So it went on as I tried new and different things. Desiree was quite the teacher and was kind enough to offer her body as a text book and study guide.
 
The fling was brief and Desiree wasnt sure if she was happy to see him go. But they had seperate lives. They boarded seperate planes in Miami and agreed to write each other.

That was how they were Lost at Sea.

The End.
 
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