Sun Affair

Relaxation has been on her mind all day. As Claire sat in her car, all she looked forward to was relaxing on the beach and making the sun melt her worries away. As she reached her small house in Beach Bay, she took a deep breath and began her anticipated weekend.

She stepped out onto the beck over looking the beach, 7 feet high. Families below enjoyed the water and sand, soaking in the sun’s bright rays. A cool breeze blew Claire’s hair to the left and opened a button on her loose fitting linen shirt. Being alone and searching for relaxation, this was all she wore. As the wind blew a little harder, another button opened making her left breast exposed to the rays of light beaming down.

Claire was unaware of how gorgeous her body was. She knew she wasn’t fat, but had no idea how much power she had towards men.

Her perfect legs crossed and she laid her body down on the padded lounge chair facing the sun. She took a look around herself and saw she could not be seen by anyone. With this reassurance, she slowly moved her fingers to the last button on her shirt holding it closed. She released it. As if knowing this, the wind blew again opening her shirt, exposing her beautiful breasts and smooth, flat stomach.

She tossed it aside and lay naked all except a white thong. She reached for the sun block, for she burns easily but enjoys lying in the sun. The soft sounds of Savage Garden fall into her ears through her stereo as she rubs sun block on her bare arms and legs. After they have been covered, she uses the remainder on her face. Then she squirts an amount on her hands once more. She started to rub the lotion on her stomach and slowly moved her hands to her breasts. Warm to the touch already, she kneads the lotion into her chest, paying close attention to her nipples.

Even after they are covered, she still holds her breasts. Her fingers pull gently at her nipples, sending a pulse through her entire body. The rays of the sun pour onto her body and mix with the pleasure she gives herself, almost feeling as if the sun is assisting her hands. She closes her legs tighter, feeling her clitoris already beginning to pulsate. She slides her greasy hands down to her thong and pulls at the small string sides. Pulling them down, she shimmies out of them and gently spreads her legs towards the sun’s direction.

She places a small dab of sun block on her hands and rubs the lotion in gingerly, getting every inch of her open snatch. She moves her right hand to her clitoris and begins to rub her fingers in circles around it. Her left hand resumes to teasing and twisting her nipple, enjoying every second of this self-pleasure. The heat from the sun makes the sensation even greater and she beings to breathe heavily.

Opening her legs wider, her left hand moves to her hole and she glides her middle finger in. While her clitoris is being massaged, she finger-fucks herself, feeling her insides. Sliding a second finger in, her motions quicken and her mind blanks. All she is concentrating on is her fingers, her own pleasure. The orgasm boils inside of her and she feels it brewing. Small moans escape her lips and hr eyes remain closed. She grinds her hips against her hand fingering her and her right hands massages harder.

“Faster... faster...”, she whispers out loud to herself, as if commanding her hands to quicken; giving them a mind of their own.

Her hands comply and she moves her fingers faster, her hips mimic the pace and quicken as well.

“Yes.. yes... here it comes...”

She continues and her body turns numb with orgasm, lasting longer then ever. A sexual peak she has reached before, but never this great and intense. This orgasm was fulfilling in every way possible.

As she released her hands from her tired pussy, she wiped them on a towel next to her and took a well-deserved deep breath. A sweet breeze came over her body, rewarding her and cooling her down. Her eyes opened and she smiled at the sun.

“Thank you”, she said gently.

She stood and turned to see a figure next to her. She knew him, but didn’t expect him till later. Had he been watching her the entire time? As she looked down the noticeable bulge in his pants, she realized he did. He walked towards her and placed a hand on her dripping skin.

“Are you too tired or can I have a turn?”

A little shocked by his request Claire wanted to decline, but as he touched her, her body had other plans. Consenting to his touch, her eyes began to close once more.