New year is a time for adventure, new beginnings and deeper darker thoughts. This new year you find yourself at a street party along the South Coast. The weather is great. Warm, hot, humid and the atmosphere is electric. You decide to wear a white bikini top and a floral skirt, but no panties. Just to uncomfortable and you like the cool ocean breeze blow under your skirt. When you think about it, it gives you a small erotic feeling. The breeze on your naked lips, making you slightly moist at the thought of someone noticing you semi naked or understanding your thoughts, turns you on even more. But you also know that Im there with friends as you are too.
After some time, I stroll past you. Running my hand over your lower back!! You feel the coolness of my hand but when you turn around, I have disappeared into the crowd.
Next minute, some girl gives you a letter. You dont know where it is from, but you open it up.
It says: I have been watching you. Seen you looking for me.
I have noticed what you are wearing and what you are not. Come to the side of the party, over looking the sea. I will meet you there, and fulfil your desire You put the note away, look around and walk to the side of the party.
You look over the sea with the music becoming softer in your ears. Next moment, you feel arms around our waist. I pull you closer and whisper in your ear, I know what you want, and I want to show you want I want. I pull you closer to me and you feel me getting harder as you press yourself back into me. I kiss you on the neck and pull you backwards slowly into the crowd. We dance but still with me standing behind you.
As the people surround us, my hands wanders down over your breast and under your skirt. I touch your lips briefly, feeling the dampness and your ever increasing personal place.
You breath deeply and softly and you lean back and whisper in my ear.take me to the beach.
So walk hand in hand, silently, until we are out of sight from the onlookers. We sit down on a grass bank. Hearing the waves crashing. Im behind you with my legs round you and you lean into my space.
My hands run up and down your arms as I kiss your neck, bringing them over your breasts and under your bikini.
You nipples are hard and you flinch when touch them. But you take my hand and push them further down. Whispering in my ear touch me. My hands slip under your skirt and pull it up a bit showing me a shaven softness. Bulging and moist already. You lean back and breath even heavier when I slowly touch your lips. You moan and move yourself closer to my hands. With force, you grab my hands and force my fingers inside.
You gasp and clutch at my legs. I move around inside of you, touching all areas, making you quiver and shudder.
You feel me even harder against your back and just want me to play you there and then. Your hand move behind your back and grasp at my pants. Unzipping them and revealing my hard thingy, ready for you. I turn your around, but you are so horny, you push me onto the ground and lower my pants. You slide up me and I just skip into you. Thats all you wanted and all you have desired. You begin to ride as you become aware o the people on the street.
Getting louder as the start to count down for New Year. You move faster and faster, adjusting your legs so that I reach deeper inside. Tension builds as you feel me tensing up and knowing Im close to cumming. But so are you!! You ride quicker, moving your hips and leaning back.
I go even deeper inside. Next second, you feel your juices, your body tense and quiver. You know you are about to orgasm. But you hold it, delay it by a seconds or two. Building the sensation.
Then you relax and let your body take control.
You finally have the biggest most powerful climax ever.
You feel yourself letting go and just the world spinning around you in ecstasy. You realised that as you did, so did I and that heightens the moment. Your juices start running over my thingy and down my legs. Both of us realised how amazing and powerful that was. But dont say a word. We just sit there for a moment, looking at each other, not saying a word.
With a slight kiss in the lips, be both stand, adjusting our clothes and walk back up into the street party. Champaign is being sprayed, people are screaming, its new years. We just look at each other, let go of each others hand and walk in two different directions. However knowing that the rest of the night, either one of us is watching the other.
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