A lonely man and a lonely woman find each other and click.
It should have been a perfect day. The sun was sparkling off the waves on the harbour. The blue of the harbour reflected the blue of the sky. It would have been oppressively hot were it not for a cool breeze blowing across the water. It would have been wonderful if only I had someone to share it with.
I was lying alone, naked on a beach crowded with naked bodies. There was hardly a free spot anywhere except for a patch beside me that had just been vacated by a young man and his girl friend.
A shadow passed over me as a young woman claimed the vacant spot. She was barefoot, carrying her rubber thongs (=flip flops). She wore a sun dress which covered her tits and her bum, but very little else. She spread her towel and pulled her dress over her head, revealing a beautiful, tanned body with white patches which her bikini had covered the last few times that she had been in the sun; she wore no underclothes.
“Do you mind putting block out on my back for me?”
“I'd be delighted. Such a beautiful back.”
I wasn't afraid that I might scare her off, after all there wasn't another empty spot on the beach. As I rubbed the cream into her skin it felt so good under my hands. As she lay on her towel I worked my way down to her bum, then the backs and sides of her legs all the way down to her feet.
“That was nice.”, she said as she rolled over onto her back.
I expected her to take the tube of block out back from me. Instead she just lay there, smiling at me so I started doing the fronts of her legs, starting with her feet and working up towards her pussy. As I got to the tops of her thighs I looked into her eyes expecting some signal that she wanted me to avoid her pussy. Instead the smile on her face told me that she expected me to continue. I did not spend too much time rubbing her pussy, fearing that someone else on the beach would take offence. Instead I continued up her body, coating her belly then her breasts shoulders arms and neck.
“Here. Do you want to do your face yourself?”, I asked.
“No. You've done a perfect job so far. Go ahead and do my face.”
When I finished I lay down closer to her than I might otherwise have done.
“I can't believe that I have just rubbed your pussy and your tits and we don't even know each other's names. I'm John, although my friends usually call me Jock.”
“I'm delighted to meet you, Jock. My mum still calls me Genevieve but everyone else calls me Gene.”
Gene sat up, leaned over me and kissed me on the lips. I grabbed her by the shoulders and held her close, prolonging the kiss.
“Hey! You two! Get a room.”, some bloke walking along the beach in the shallow water advised us.
“I'd like that.”, Gene retorted.
“I'd like to get a room with you, Jock.”
I didn't know how to react to that. After all we had just met minutes ago. It was not that I didn't fancy being alone with her in a room. It just seemed too soon, I decided to try to get to know her better before responding.
“So how come such a beautiful young woman is alone on the beach?”
“I'm not alone. I hope that I'm with you. Am I?”
“Yes. Sure. What I mean is that you were alone when you arrived.”
“Well, I guess that you could say that I'm celebrating breaking up with my boyfriend. He was really just a fuck buddy to me, although maybe he was more serious about me. When I was little, I used to come here with my parents and my brother so, after mum and dad decided that they were too old, and my brother moved away, I wanted my boyfriend to come here with me.
“Anyway my ex was horrified at the idea of my being naked in front a lot of strange men. He always refused. So here I am, showing off my body, which you say is beautiful, and getting to know someone who seems, on first impressions much nicer than my ex.”
“How can you judge me so quickly? We only met 5 minutes ago.”
“It's the little things that matter. You checked with me before touching my pussy. He would never think to do that.”
“Presumably after all the time that you had spent together he knew your likes and dislikes?”
“No. Even when I first knew him he would just help himself to what ever he wanted. Besides, he knew that I hated him pawing me in public, but that never stopped him. I think he was trying to tell the world that I was his.”
“Wasn't I pawing you in public when I rubbed cream into your pussy and tits?”
“Yes. I suppose so. But I liked your attitude. If I had wanted you to stop, you would have stopped without my needing to say anything. Anyway what about you. How come you were alone until I intruded into your space?”
“A most welcome intrusion. Before you arrived I was thinking that today would be perfect if only I had a beautiful woman to share it with, and my wish came true.”
“Flatterer! But you didn't answer my question.”
“My wife and I were married at 18. After a few years, which I thought were happy, she decided that it was a mistake and left me. I'm told that she has been sleeping around since she left me.”
“And you haven't found someone new?”
“No. Not yet. I haven't really been looking.”
“I meant what I said before. I'd like to get a room with you, Jock. How about it?”
“We don't need to get a room. We can go to my place. How did you get here?”
“I drove my car. I'll follow you if you like.”
Before we left she had me put my number in her phone and she put hers in mine, just in case we got split up.
I made sure that she could follow me easily and we parked in the two spots that belong to my unit in the block where I live. She got out of her car, leaving her thongs and her beach bag locked in her car and came to me smiling. I took her hand and led her inside. In the lift she pressed her body against mine and we kissed. I could feel my already-erect cock pressing against her belly.
“I think you want this as much as I do. Am I right, Jock?”
“Yes. You've really turned me on in a very short time. Do you want to set any limits on what we do together?”
“Well, can I cum in your pussy? Can I fuck your arse? What do you want from me?”
“I want you to make me cum over and over. You can fuck me any way that you like. I'm on birth control because I did not want my ex's kid so you wont make me pregnant, but I think maybe I'd like your kid, so I may go off the pill soon. Would you like to make a kid with me?”
“Shit Gene. Slow down. We barely know each other and you're talking about kids already. I'm so glad that my wife and I didn't make any kids, because that would have made our divorce so messy.”
“Well. It's just a thought. Don't get your knickers in a knot.”
“I can't. I'm not wearing any knickers, as you well know.”
As soon as we were inside my flat we both stripped naked. Since all that I was wearing was shorts and all that Gene was wearing was her little sun dress that did not take long. Then we stepped toward each other and pressed our naked bodies together.
After a kiss, tentative at first then full on, I led Gene to my bedroom, pulled the covers off and urged her onto the bed, lying on her back, with her legs over the edge and her feet on the floor. I knelt between her knees and leant forward, pushing my tongue into her slit. Gene let out a big sigh.
“I've wanted this since you rubbed block out into my pussy while we were on the beach”
It only took a few minutes of my licking her labia, pushing my tongue into her cunt, then up her slit to her clit and she had her first climax of the day.
“Oh! Jock! Thank you. I want you to fuck me now.”
Of course I needed no second bidding. I quickly lifted up so that my cock was at the entrance to her cunt, and pushed right in.
“You're so much bigger than my ex. I love feeling you inside me. Cum in me. Pump me full of baby juice.”
The feeling was so exquisite that I was pumping my cum into her far too soon.
“I'm sorry Gene, Meeting you has been so exciting that I'm afraid I couldn't hold back. I hope that you'll let me try again later. I promise that I'll last longer, much longer.”
“Of course, silly man, after the way that you ate my pussy just now, I'm planning on staying for more.”
“I don't know about you, but I'm a bit hungry. I'd like to take you, dressed in your little sun dress to my favourite restaurant, overlooking the harbour, for lunch, Can we do that? I just want to be with you for a bit before our next fuck.”
“That would be great. Can I at least get a pair of high heels out of my car so that I look a bit dressed up?”
“How come your high heels are in your car?”
“I told you that I broke up wit my ex last night. I collected the most important of my belongings from his place and put them in my car. Then I drove away and slept in my car last night. I could not afford to stay anywhere.”
“I hope that you will stay here with me tonight and for the foreseeable future.”
“You're just saying that because you want to get into my pants, aren't you?”
“To the best of my admittedly limited knowledge you don't ever wear pants. But, yes, I do want to get into your cunt. Is that bad?”
“No. It's what I want too. Your talented tongue first, followed by your magnificent cock. I'll get my shoes.”
I gave her my spare set of keys to the flat and she went downstairs to her car wearing her sun dress and nothing else. When she came back, wearing her shoes, she went to hand back my keys.
“You'll need those if you're going to stay here with me. That way you can come and go as you please. Keep them”
“You're not afraid that you're being too impulsive?”
“Impulsive! When, after you had known me for less than 5 minutes, you told me that you wanted to get a room with me, THAT was impulsive. At least I know that we can give each other great pleasure. And I love looking at your naked body, and I feel so much happier than I have in a long time. I don't think that I'm as impulsive as you.”
“OK. I accept your kind offer. I'll stay. Now are you going to put some clothes on and take me to lunch.”
I pulled on jeans, a T-shirt and deck shoes. Then I called a taxi.
“Why do we need a taxi?”
“Because this is going to be a very special lunch for me and I want to share a bottle of wine with you. Oops. I don't even know if you drink wine. Do you?”
“I'd love a couple of glasses with lunch. I don't suppose we could stretch to champagne?”
“Of course. My favourite champagne is Bolinger. Is that good enough for you?”
“Sure. It's my favourite too.”
Lunch was magical. Our table was closest to the glass wall which separated the restaurant from the outside world. The day was still wonderful – bright sunlight, blue sky, sparkling blue harbour – AND I had a beautiful woman to share it with.
As we chatted easily we learnt a bit about each other. Gene was doing the honours year of her science degree, specialising in ecology. I work in the state government department concerned with the environment. I promised to help her apply for a job in my department when she graduated, although I warned that I could not do anything illegal.
Outside the wind had picked up and yachts were racing up and down the harbour.
“Oh! It must be so wonderful to be out there on a yacht, sailing down the harbour. I'd love to do that. Maybe, after I've been working for a few years I could buy something small.”
“Well, Gene, this may be you're lucky day. My brother, Rob, and I own a yacht and we and Rob's wife Sue were planning a sail tomorrow. You'd be welcome to join us.”
“What! You're joking aren't you?”
“No. I'm serious. We don't race you understand. It will just be a leisurely cruise to Manly and back.”
“Oh my god! I'm so glad that I found an empty spot next to you this morning. Of course I want to go. Now take me home and fuck me again.”
Her last sentence was loud enough that a young woman at the next table turned to look at us and grinned mischievously. As we were leaving, after I had paid the bill, she murmured “Have fun.” Gene blushed.
In the taxi, going home, I tried to slide my hand up Gene's bare thigh towards her uncovered pussy but Gene grabbed my hand and held it close to her knee.
“Not yet.” she whispered in my ear.
The moment that we were inside my front door we were all over each other. We were naked in seconds, then Gene led me to the nearest couch and sat on it with her legs spread wide apart. I knelt between her knees and dived straight into her pussy, licking up and down her slit, pausing at the top to hold her clit between my lips and stroke across it with my tongue then back down to tongue fuck her. In minutes she was thrashing about so much that I had trouble keeping my tongue in her hole.
“Oh! My god! Come up here now. I want you to fill my mouth with cum.”
I knelt on the couch beside her and she leaned towards me and engulfed the head of my cock. As soon as I felt her tongue caressing the underside of my cock, I was in heaven. I struggled not to cum too quickly but after a few minutes of sweet agony, my cock pulsed several times and I felt my cum leaving my cock and lodging in her mouth.
“Geez! Gene! That was unreal. Thank you.”
Gene showed me her mouth full of white cream, then swallowed and showed me her empty mouth. I slumped down on the couch beside her and pulled her naked body against mine. For a time I was euphoric just holding her, but then a troublesome thought popped into my mind. Gene looked at me.
“What's wrong Jock? Didn't you enjoy that? Why are you frowning?”
“Of course I enjoyed that. The few hours that I have known you have been the happiest that I can remember. It's just that I thought of something that I need to tell you. Something that you may not approve of.”
“Well let's hear it. If I don't approve, I'll slap you wrist.”
“Well. After my wife walked out on me, I was pretty depressed, so Rob and Sue took pity on me. After a day sailing on the harbour the three of us have a bit of an orgy in the cabin of the yacht.”
“An orgy? What do you mean?”
“Well. The first time Sue gave me a blow job while Rob egged us on. Since then Rob and I took turns fucking her. But for some months now Rob and I DP Sue.”
“You mean one of you fucks her cunt and the other fucks her arse?”
“Yes. Are you shocked?”
“Not really. However, I am worried that my being there might spoil your fun. I guess that I'd better stay home tomorrow after all.”
“Don't be silly. I want to be with you more than anything, and I know that you will enjoy being on the harbour, especially if the weather holds. I'll ring Rob and Sue and tell them that you're coming with us and that we'll have to skip the apres sail.”
“Listen. I don't want to cramp your style. I like being with you, in bed and out, and you keep telling me how much you like being with me, but I don't want to turn your life upside down so soon. We've only known each other for less than a day. By all means ring Rob and Sue and tell them that I'm coming, but don't say anything about the apres sail. Let's just see how the day develops.”
“Hi Rob. It's Jock.”
“Hi Jock. How's it going?”
“Great! I've met someone new. I've invited her to come sailing tomorrow. Her name is Gene.”
“That's great. You sound happier than I've heard you in months. When did you meet her?”
“About 9 hours ago. And 'yes', I'm very happy.”
“And have you fucked her yet?”
“I sure have. She's moving in with me.”
“Wow. You don't waste any time. I suppose our fun at the end of the sail tomorrow is off?”
“Maybe. Maybe not. I told her about us. She didn't seem shocked. She told me not to discuss the matter with you. I think that we'll have to play it by ear. She's really looking forward to sailing on the harbour. Maybe, if she enjoys herself a lot tomorrow ...”
“Is Gene listening to you now?”
“Yes. She's got a big goofy smile on her face, like she's had most of the day. She just blew a kiss which, I guess, was meant for you.”
“I like her already, just because she has made you so happy. I do hope that it lasts.”
“So do I. We'll see you tomorrow. Bye.”
“I'm really looking forward to meeting the woman who has made you so happy. Bye.”
“Rob says that he likes you already because you have made me so happy. He looks forward to meeting you tomorrow.”