A Therapeutic Day.
This post is sexually graphic and is not intended for persons under the age of 18… I also wrote it just for fun!
I have not written a word in my novella in over a month and God it felt good to write today. To submerge myself into my characters stories and forget about the troubled and emotional upheaval of the passed month of my life. I forgot how therapeutic writing was. How energized I get after a good productive session of writing a hot and fantastic scene. It is one of the delights of being an author. You actually have an escape from the everyday grind and you don’t have to pay for it. All you do is get in the mood, sink into your mind, and there you are…
The wind blew the hair back from her face as she stared at the waves crashing on the white sandy shore of the Adriatic Sea. Her little red polka dot bikini wanted nothing more then to land in the sand next to her chair so she wouldn’t get tan lines.
Damn, whom was she trying to fool? She just wanted that sexy brooding dark haired god to check out her perky breasts.
Man she was horny. But she wasn’t the type for kinky one-night stands. Now the kink that she had no problem with. She was kinky gal through and through, tie her up with rope and spank her and she was in heaven, but…
Na she couldn’t do the wham bam. There was too much sensation, and emotion at risk in that sort of thing.
She fished the last piece of pineapple out of her fruity wine and sucked the alcohol from the tart fruit. Her eyes wandered back to the tall husky man playing Frisbee with his friend… His muscles bunched and flexed with each move. Man what would those bulging thighs feel like wrapped in her legs? Her pussy flooded with moisture imaging his cock pushing at the delicate folds of her cunt.
“ Oh yea I know you would do anything for a piece of that wouldn’t you? You hungry girl.” Her hand strayed to the apex of her thighs and she pushed the fabric of her bottoms into her folds. Ummm She shook her head. Well maybe just this once she should have a fling. It had been almost a year since Alexander fucked her over for a less complicated woman.
She reached up and untied the strings to her bikini top at her neck and let them fall forward, exposing her breasts to the world. Yes she would have some fun this vacation. She shivered in giddiness. Then undid the straps at her back. The scrappy piece of cloth slid down her abdomen and she slid it on to the sand.
See you can do this. She had nice breasts and she knew it. People at the club always complimented her on her natural size C’s. They were pert and the nipples always stood erect. Perfect for pinching. She only hated that fact when she wore a t-shirt and couldn’t conceal them. She leered back at the dark haired God.
He didn’t even look at her. What the fuck? Well she had gone this far… she would get his attention.
Pushing from her chair she pulled her hair up in a ponytail, thrusting her chest out as she did, then headed in a direct path to the sea passing in front of him and his friend. Her heart pounded in her chest. She had strode nude a hundred times at the local kink club, but for some reason this public display of her breasts when every-other woman on the beach had their tops securely fastened exhilarated her. The walls of her vagina quivered. Shit she could almost come just from walking to the water.
The sun felt amazing on her breasts. A man tripped over a woman lying sunning herself as he watched her descend to the water. She couldn’t help the smile that curved her lips as she tried to hold in her giggle. AH now this was going to be a vacation to remember…
What a great day.