
My Best Friend and I Fingered Each Other on The Beach
My hips thrusting to meet her strokes, trying to drive her fingers deeper, wanting to engulf them and relieve my aching need as I felt the familiar signs of an approaching orgasm and yearned for its release.
Emerging from a deep and refreshing sleep, I could hear the sound of the waves crashing onto the beach. It was still early in the morning but the sun was already casting its warmth upon our tent.
Hailey was still asleep next to me, her breathing slow and rhythmic. I could smell her scent, bringing back memories of the previous night, memories so erotic that they caused a totally different kind of wave to crash between my legs. What we shared last night, was for me the most sensual, erotic, and liberating experience of my life.
For some time, I had been very aware of my sexual desires which were often overwhelming. I masturbated a lot, sometimes up to four or five times a day in an attempt to satisfy my need, but it wasn’t enough. I knew there must have been more to it, but I didn’t know what it was.
And now, on our camping trip, the previous night with Hailey had changed everything. I knew that I had taken the first tentative steps on a journey of discovery, one I was sure would allow me to explore my sexuality.
In the soft, morning light, I watched Hailey as she slept next to me, unaware of my lustful gaze. She was naked, lying on her back, her slim body stretched out on her sleeping bag. Her head was slightly to one side, and her long, brown hair spread out across the pillow. Her soft, full lips were parted and I struggled against my burning desire to take her in my arms and wake her with a kiss to tell her that I loved her.
Just like Hailey, I was naked and the morning air was invigorating against my bare skin. My nipples were hard and aching, not because of the cold but in response to my growing arousal as I watched my best friend sleeping peacefully next to me.
I turned onto my side facing her and propped myself up on one elbow to have a better view. My eyes caressed her slim body and, as I absorbed every detail, my hand found its way between my legs. I sighed softly as my fingers lightly brushed my damp sex.
As I watched Hailey’s firm, round breasts with her large, puffy, pink nipples, my fingers were slowly working their magic on my sopping slit. I gently stroked my smooth, bare labia, pausing every few strokes and slipping one finger between my tender pussy lips, caressing my delicate inner folds.
Just below her breasts, Hailey’s ribs showed clearly beneath her smooth skin. Her flat stomach, the small concave valley between her hips, the prominent mound of her mons, and her shaved, smooth, full pussy lips, filled me with delight.
My pussy was tingling, my heart was racing and my breathing became uneven and ragged as my arousal increased watching Hailey’s sensual beauty.
I looked back at Hailey and she had her eyes open, and a loving smile on her face. I had been so absorbed in pleasuring myself and so blinded by her beauty that I hadn’t noticed that she had woken up and was discreetly watching me.
She smiled as I reluctantly took my fingers from my aching slit, a little embarrassed but at the same time excited by being caught out.
“Good morning,” she said softly, extending a hand and placing it tenderly on my shoulder, drawing me closer. “Feeling a little horny this morning?”
Before I could even reply, she placed a finger under my chin, lifted my face to hers, and pressed her sweet lips to mine.
“Mmmm,” I moaned softly as her tongue worked its way into my mouth.
Willingly, I received the invader, delighting as our tongues met, entwining, exploring, and probing. Hailey was the one to break our kiss, and gently pushed me onto my back and moved to my side so her face was close to mine. I could feel her warm, sweet breath on my cheek
Her hand moved to my breast and I shivered with delight as she took my nipple between her finger and thumb. Trembling with anticipation, my nipple responded instantly to her touch, becoming hard and erect.
“Oh, God!” I lovingly whispered as she lowered her head to my breast, tracing circles around the areola with her tongue.
When she took my nipple between her lips and sucked it into her mouth, I closed my eyes and surrendered completely to her sensual assault.
“Ah, shit!” I yelped as she took my nipple between her teeth and bit me.
She grinned through clenched teeth, holding my aching nipple and gently pulling and stretching it, causing waves of pain and pleasure to course through my body. I moaned and squirmed with delight as she released my nipple from between her teeth and soothed the pain with firm strokes of her soft, warm tongue.
“You like that?” she asked, lifting her head and smiling.
It was perhaps more a statement than a question, but I nodded and murmured my approval.
She placed two fingers in her mouth, slowly and deliberately coating them with her saliva. I was about to tell her that it wasn’t necessary, I was already wet, but before I could even speak I felt her wet fingers touch my pussy, sliding over my swollen labia and I gasped with delight. At the bottom of the stroke, her hand went between my legs, pressing gently, letting me know that she wanted me to open them. I complied willingly, offering myself to her completely and unconditionally.
“I know exactly what you want,” she whispered as my legs parted and she felt my wetness.
She stroked my hot, wet slit, sliding her fingers the length of my smooth slit, repeating the motion over and over, then pausing briefly before pressing her fingers against my pussy lips. They parted for her, allowing first one, then another finger into my aching cunt.
When she entered me and made love to me, I was in paradise.
“Come on, honey, fuck my fingers!” she urged me on, her words inflaming my desire.
Willingly I did what she demanded, my hips thrusting to meet her strokes, trying to drive her fingers deeper, wanting to engulf them and relieve my aching need as I felt the familiar signs of an approaching orgasm and yearned for its release. Just as I was on the edge, moaning and panting, she stopped.
I tried in vain to keep humping her hand, desperate for my release, but she smiled at me and withdrew her fingers from my hungry cunt.
“No! Please don’t stop! Please! I need it. Please!” I wailed at her in protest, begging for release.
“Patience, honey,” she said, smiling as she slowly slid her fingers back inside me, searching for my G-spot.
I gasped when she found that special place previously known only to me. I had spent hours alone in my bedroom exploring my body and experimenting, and I thought that no one would ever be able to give me the same pleasure that I could with my own fingers, but I was wrong. The way Hailey made love to me was different and special. The delicate touch of her fingertips on my pussy and her thrusting fingers buried deep inside me was incredible. She was giving me pleasure and taking me to places I never dreamed existed.
“Yes! Please!” I moaned as I approached my impending orgasm.
“What is it darling?”
“I’m so close… Please! More!”
Without warning, she paused; two fingers buried deep inside my cunt, but not moving, and another finger gently and slowly circled my throbbing clitoris. She knew that what she was doing was not going to make me come, but was just enough to keep me on the edge. She was delaying my orgasm, teasing me, and I loved her all the more for it.
“Hailey, please.” I whimpered, looking at her and I’m sure she noticed the desperation in my eyes.
“Are you ready now, honey?” she asked unnecessarily.
It was a rhetorical question but I answered anyway, just to make sure there was no misunderstanding.
“Fuck! Yes, please fuck me and make me cum!”
And with that, Hailey did just as I asked, she fucked me. I could feel her fingers deep inside me, filling me with each thrust, withdrawing and after a tiny pause, plunging again into my pussy. The fingers of her other hand were on my clit, driving me closer and closer.
“Come on, honey. Cum for me,” she said and her words set me free, releasing me from any remaining inhibitions, and I exploded in a massive orgasm that spread out through my entire body in waves of unbelievable pleasure.
I could not breathe and my body shook uncontrollably. I felt a flood of cum run down between the crack of my arse, making a wet puddle on my sleeping bag, and became vaguely aware of how loud I was screaming.
“Oh fuck yes! Oh fuck! Yes!”
It was probably only a matter of seconds, but it seemed more like minutes before I started my descent from that glorious climax. My screams gradually subsided, eventually turning to muted, breathless sobs, but my heart was still racing, and my breathing strained and ragged.
I looked up at my lover and she took me in her arms and held me tenderly. I felt safe in her loving embrace and my cunt throbbed delightfully as I basked in the lingering glow of an orgasm that had drained me, leaving me completely satisfied, exhausted, and spent.
Hailey smiled at me, and kissed me gently on the lips, then without a word, stood on her knees with her ass toward me, unzipped the mesh of our tent, then reached back and took my hand, pulling me outside.
We stood together, naked in the early morning sun and Hailey took my hand and led me toward the sea.
“Come on,” she said as she ran, dragging me into the water with her.
I gasped and shrieked as the water engulfed my hot, tingling pussy, then when we were both waist-deep in the water, Hailey drew me closer to her and kissed my lips. I pulled her close and held her in my arms, and ached to make love to her again.
“Hailey, I want to make love to you now,” I said, feeling her hard nipples against my breast.
Up until now Hailey had been the instigator and had initiated everything that had happened between us. I was shocked by my own forwardness and I think she was surprised and delighted by my words. I took her by the hand and we ran back to our tent.
I ducked inside our tent, pulling Hailey after me, zipped up the flap, and we knelt together in a tender embrace and kissed a long, slow, sensual kiss that didn’t end until we were both lying together, panting with desire.
It was my first time, and I wanted to explore every part of her beautiful body, encouraged by her small shudders and soft moans. I caressed her smooth bald pussy, recalling what I liked to do to myself, repeating it on her, hoping that she would find it arousing and I was rewarded with smiles and moans.
With my fingers, wet and sticky from her juices, I made small circles around her clit, already standing out from its hood, hard and demanding attention. I wanted to tease her just the way she had teased me, until the sensation becomes too much to bear, hoping I would make her want me as I had wanted her so desperately just a few minutes before.
She moaned and squirmed with pleasure at my touch.
Confident, I slid my fingers along the wet smooth length of her slit then slipped one finger gently between her labia, entering her for the first time, feeling the smooth, velvety texture of her pussy and coating my fingers with her juices.
Suddenly I felt Hailey’s hand on mine, taking it, directing it to do her bidding, and pressing my fingers directly on her clit, urging them back and forth in short strokes. I could feel her hard nub under my fingers and saw her body tense as her orgasm approached. She was gently biting her bottom lip, and her face was beautifully contorted in a mixture of concentration and ecstasy as I frigged her clit, pushing her toward her climax.
Hailey grabbed my other hand and pressed it to her pussy lips. No words were needed to tell me what she wanted. I thrust two fingers deep inside her cunt and felt the burning heat of her desire, gasping in surprise as the muscles of her vagina gripped my fingers and squeezed. Her body tensed. She briefly opened her eyes and smiled, then she started to moan loud and her whole body shook as her orgasm hit.
“Oh, fuck! Oh Maria, honey. Yes, oh fucking yes!”
She screamed obscenities as I fucked her, draining the last of her cum that coated my fingers and flowed, making another wet patch on my sleeping bag. I held her tight as she shuddered and moaned, her breathing labored and her chest heaving.
As she recovered, Hailey’s moans became breathless sobs and the smile on her face and the love in her eyes told me that I did okay for my first time. Our lips met in a timeless embrace, a lingering kiss that seemed to last forever. Soon thereafter, as if caught in a tranquil reverie, we fell asleep again, wondering what our future would bring us.
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