The resort overlooks Big Sur. He reserved a cottage overlooking the beach where ocean waves majestically crash against rock pillars jetting out from the beach. He picks her up at the airport in San Jose. They drive down through Monterey, Highway 1 is gorgeous at this time of day, sunset magic. As their eyes meet and focus, all their thoughts collect into one blissful moment of anticipation, their hands clasp, fingers intertwine, no words are necessary, they have a week to share a love so sublime.
As he carries her across the threshhold like newly weds, she glances at the inscription:
"Within these Sacred Portals,
revenge and hate must cease,
the souls of straying mortals,
in Love, will find release..."
(Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart...The Magic Flute)
Her arms around his neck, he pulls her in so tight, they kiss so passionately, the moment just seems so right...
As he lays her down on the queen size bed her eyes pick up on another saying:
"We are all guilty of crime...the crime of not living life to the fullest...But we are all
potentially free..."
(Deetjens diary)
They had been sending messages to each other for months, their words struck a harmonious chord of similar wanton desires. Then, they spoke on the phone briefly, her southern accent, a melodic love song penetrating deep into his heart. Oh, to unleash those craving images just for an hour, a day...but a week, this has got to be heaven, unlimited, uncensored, uninhibited...
He loves watching her stretch out, her body is a crystal gem of beauty, incomparable to anyone he's ever met. She kicks off her shoes and delicately slides her right toes along her left calf, inticing him for a gentle massage. He needs no other invitation. As he unfastens her skin tight shorts, she unfastens his. Her red thong is soaked with her honey scented nectar, he's dripping and rising to the occasion. Their foreplay began the moment their messages shared their sychronous dreams of some day being right here, right now.
He breaks the silence by putting her thong between his teeth, shaking it and growling like a playful puppy dog, they both erupt in laughter. His senses are hightened by the aroma of her thong. His body is aroused to a point of sensitivity that he knows he can't control as he trys as hard as possible to hold back his release. "If she touches me, I'm done for." His thoughts are reflected in his eyes and facial expression. She knows exactly where he's at...she's right there with him. Her thong falls from his mouth, he pullls off his polo style shirt, she pulls off her orange see through blouse without unbottoning it, his sandals fall to the floor. He wants to drink from her fountain, she wants to inhale his waterfall. In seconds he's lying with his head between her thighs, her hands reach for his throbbing wand and with harmonious sighs and moans they embrace each others long awaited, perfectly anticipated moment of ecstacy. As she slowly forms her lips around the head of his cock he opens his mouth to cover the upper portion of her inticing pussy, drawing her inner lips and clitoris in at the same time. They both erupt with startling, quivering jolts of orgasmic convulsive, spasms. The sounds of their moans intensify as they feel the vibrations off their lips and swirling tongues. Then, they begin rocking side to side holding on to each other, prolonging the ecstacy they've entered and crave to remain as long as possible. Rolling over on his back he reaches around the back side of her thighs and pulls her into his face for the overwhelming desire of inhaling her pussy whole. She positions herself to come down on him with her mouth wide open, releasing her jaw to deep throat his cock, her titillating tongue, the most pleasurable sensation he's ever felt. Her luscious breasts dangle for a moment as she purposefully teases him with her nipples grazing across his abdomen. As she lowers herself, he feels the fullness of her chest and burns the desire into his memory, "I want to suck here tits 'til she bursts into an orgasmic fury."
They pause briefly to check for any signs of cum on the sheets. Then they smile at each other, their passion so complete, their only thoughts...to devour one another even in their sleep...
As he draws her inner lips and clit deep into his mouth her moans are all he needs to know she's right there with him. She's so wet and warm. His cock has gone from rock hard, pulsating throbs to semi limp and now he's back on the rise. Her pussy was swollen to the breaking point, her inner lips flowering out, her clit a massive giant probe seeking satisfaction. His mouth feels her relax and melt with a smooth softness as his tongue burrows deeply through the convolutions of her inner walls, her outer lips quivering against his cheeks.
They excite each other to a frenzy and erupt into a simultaneous arms flailing, legs spinning whirlwind, ending up with her on her forearms and knees, back arched into a radical down hill slope, his hands reaching for her hips for leverage. His rock hard cock glides under her wet pussy and he strokes several times the entire length of his shaft. Her hand reaches up and guides him ever so gently to her entrance. He barely touches the tip of his cock to her opening, she spreads her thighs and he enters further covering the crown. Then he teases her by gently wavering out and in, each time just a little further. She begins throwing her hips back as he slowly thrusts forward. Her hand comes up and pushes against his pelvis as he thrusts inward. Her signal is for him to increase his speed but he holds back until his cock's half way into her tunnel of love. "Give it to me, more, more, more...come on, do it..." He still holds back allowing her body to command the moment. Her cum coats his cock with gliding pleasure. Every inch of his cock slowly increasing it's depth until she feels his pelvis brush up against her butt. Then, she reaches further back grabbing his thigh, pulling him hard toward her and throwing her hips as hard into him as possible. He feels her release right on the edge and starts thrusting with full force, his balls slamming up against her pubus. She explodes at the same time he does. "Oh, yes, fuck me harder, don't stop, give it to me, do me, do me...Ah, yes..." She screams out her pleasure. His grunting moans and sighs let her know how much pleasure he's feeling and he increases his pounding speed to the point of burning madness. "My God, your pussy is so hot and tight I never wanna' stop." Harder and faster they pound each other insanely, endlessly.
They rock the bed out of place as if it's dancing on it's own accord. Their bodies are flushed ruby red with sweat pouring out of every inch of skin. As they both catch their breath and slow down, she rotates under him spreading her legs and holding her thighs out as far as possible. He rotates slightly at an angle, throws his right leg over her left and buries himself as deep as possible. She feels him press heavy into her cervix, she lifts and rotates her pelvis feeling him thrust even deeper, tighter, they hold that moment, quivering with blissful ecstacy. His cock feels like it's going to explode into her stomach as they slowly grind against each other, hips undulating in synchronous rhythm, continuous sighs of delight echo across the room...What seems like minutes unfolds into hours of unrelenting passion. Her right leg comes around and settles on the small of his back and they collapse together in a heap, not wanting to move one muscle...ever again...just one more thing though...their lips come together, tongues slowly spiraling randomly side to side, he rolls under her and lifts her firm delicate body onto his, she holds her pelvis tight agaisnt his..."I love you" he whispers..."Please, don't ever stop loving me"...her voice is all he wants resounding in his head...her body is all he wants to feel forever...
...the evening of the first day...
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