A Beach House at Malibu

[Honey_B]

For HoneyB & Ariosto...

Natalie Wood showered. She had just had a perfectly enjoyable afternoon with Warren Beatty, but she always felt a little odd after he left. Maybe it was the feeling that he rushed from her bed straight into arms of another woman. Not that it mattered, really if he did. The man was a fling, bordering on meaningless fun.

Shutting off the water, Natalie run a towel over her naked body. She towel dried her hair and slipped on a long white nightgown and robe. She freed her dark hair from the collar and turned to grin into the steam streaked mirror. Now, that Beatty was gone, she had the place to herself. A whole weekend of R & R from her maddening life.

She couldn't help thinking how much she loved this house as she padded to the kitchen. Pouring herself a mug of rich, black coffee, she walked to the kitchen's window. Gulls dipped and swooped against the backdrop of sand and blue. The soft sounds of the Pacific beckoned her through the French doors and she stepped out.

Natalie walked out across the expanse of redwood deck and leaned against a railing. Cupping both hands around the steamy mug, she brought it to her lips and sipped. The fiery globe of the sun was dipping low on the horizon. The sky promised a beautiful sunset.

Memories. Thoughts of a year ago. She had been getting ready for an Academy Awards party right about this time...

Lost in the past, she never heard the throaty purr of a Porshe coming up the driveway...

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[ariosto]

She's added on to it...painted it...why THAT color?!

James Dean thought, as he catapulted himself out of the silver
roadster and on to the driveway.
Pausing only to light a cigarette, he strode purposely up to the door. He wasn't expected, hadn't seen her for a year in fact.
He knew that she'd been going with that asshole Warren Beatty and somehow it pissed him off. He'd been tooling up the Coast Highway letting the Porsche kind of lead him when he decided to stop off in Malibu and say Hi to his old Pal Natalie.

He knocked on the door, expecting Martha her long time cook and maid to answer but no one came. He stepped back and looked around. Her Cadillac convertable was in the garage. She should be home ...unless she was out with Beatty...Damn!

"HEY NAT!....NATALIE....NATALIE!"

He pounded on the door somemore.


"Maybe he'll go away if I don't do anything", she thought.
Fousing on the sun to blot out his voice didnt work. She saw sunspots.
She thought of running down the beach, but the steps were in clear view of the driveway.

"NATHALIE...WHERE ARE YOU BABE"

She cringed, ducked down below the railing, tried to be invisable.
It wasn't that she hated James...far from it. But her realationship with Warren had finally matured to something approaching a love affair and she didn't want James back in her life now to screw things up.

She tried to shrink. The pounding stopped. She waited, crouched behind the porch railing, to hear the sound of his car starting up.

"Nat!...there you are! Whatcha' doin baby. Did you drop something?"

 

[Honey_B]

"Yes, you!" Natalie's eyes crackling with fire, "About a year ago, as a matter of fact."

She climbed out from under the railing with as much dignity as she could muster.

Unfortunately, Murphy had his way with the situation. The filmy material of her gown separated at the side seam as it clung desperately to a nail. The tear ran to halfway up her thigh before she could stop it.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Natalie stamped her little foot onto the red planking in frustration. This man!!

"Not five minutes back into my life and you've already made me ruin my favorite nightgown!"

She fiercely wrapped the white robe around her body and glared up at the disturbance to her peace and quiet that was James Dean.

 

[ariosto]

"Nat, I'll buy you a new one. Now look at this."
James Dean unbuckled his belt , unzipped his fly and began tugging his jeans down his hips.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!"
This was bold...even for James

"Wait."
He sat on the deck and pulled on his stubborn pants legs until they were pushed down to his boots.

"I will not wait!...I'm going inside.
You...You...go home!"

He reached out and grabbed Natalies long smooth leg.
"No....look... look!"
He struggled to his feet.
At least he still had his underwear on.
When he started yanking down his jockey's she closed her eyes... tight.

"OK Babe, open 'em, what do you think?"

"There's nothing there I havn't seen before and the only thing that could possibly interest me is if it had fallen off."

But curiosity got the better of her and she peeked. There high on his thigh and not three inches from his long thick cock...Oh God!
was a tatoo, a startlingly realistic likeness of herself completely naked on the hood of a porshe roadster.

"You like it? I got it done in TJ about a year ago."

He winked,
"You remember a year ago, right Nat?"

 

[Honey_B]

Natalie burst out into peels of laughter. She simply couldn't help herself. The absurdity just got to her. She watched as Dean's face went from an uncertain smile at her outburst to shock to something bordering on anger. It flared in his eyes.

"That was not the reaction I was expecting," he said as he tugged up his pants and underwear.

She struggled to control her giggles, putting her hand to hide her smile.

"I'm sorry, but only you... Only you, James Dean, would get a tattoo of a woman on your thigh but neglect to call her for months. You must completely insane."

Natalie's eyes lost their mirth, turning serious.

"Yes, I remember that night a year ago. I also remember every day since then. Every day that you were busy when I needed you. Every stilted conversation where you sounded like you wanted to be anywhere but talking to me." Natalie felt her voice growing shrill and turned away abruptly.

"James, just tell me why you came here. Now?"

 

[ariosto]

"I dunno, Nat...to show you the tatoo?"

She was leaning on the railing staring out across the Pacific Ocean, the wind blowing her black hair and gluing her gown to the dips and curves that James had suddenly found himself missing so urgently.
He walked up behind her, reaching around and laying his hands over hers. She felt his warm breath stirring against the nape of her neck, she closed her eyes remembering another time two years ago on this very veranda...

"C'mon Natalie baby...I'm sorry. I missed you every day...you know I can't do without you..."
Soft words spoken in her ear...hard cock pressed between her buttocks.

She spun around flushed with anger!
"All you want Jimmy boy is a quick lay...and I don't do that anymore!"
She tried to slip under his arms...

"It's Warren right? He's screwed every skirt at Metro, so I guess one more notch on his.."

Whack!

The slap was hard enough to spin his head around but James came back grinning and crushing her in his arms bent her back over the rail and kissed her most passionately.

Below them gulls were skimming the surf looking for food.

 

[Honey_B]

Damnit! Why did he always have to do this? No, why did I always respond to it. Come on, Nat! Stay angry. Don't give in...


Natalie struggled against James, trying to push him away with her small white hands. He just held her tighter and ran his tongue along the seam of her tightly pressed lips. His mouth was like a drug, loosening Natalie's resolve.

Oh my! No, wait. Don't you-

Her body betrayed her. She weakened and gave in, opening her lips to him with an utter abandonment of her conviction.

James immediately took advantage of her momentary acquiescence and slid his tongue between her lips.

Damn fool!

The effect on Natalie was electric. She arched her back, pressing her body into his. He ran his thumb up her spine which caused her to squirm against him. She heard James groan and ithe sound translated to vibrations that passed between their lips.

Natalie's body betrayed her. She deepened the kiss, twining her tongue with his, running her fingers through his hair. This was a kiss that would have lit up the silver screen, two people who couldn't get enough of each other. Magic.

Girl, this is reality. This is James. Your weakness. Hello...

 

[ariosto]

The soft white robe was in a pool around her feet before she knew it. The brisk wind from the sea or James kiss or both were making her skin tingle. His touch made sparks.
James was not one to question, or analyze. He was here, she was here and it was a pretty Friday morning, of course they should spend it making love. Besides he had to show her that it was James Dean not Warren Beatty that could bring her to a state of...
Incandescence!
His hand was cupping her sex!...The gall of the man!
She wore only thin panties under the robe and his fingers had easily found there way beneath them.
One hand caressing her back in long sweeps from waist to neck and now this!
His finger touched her clit and...
"NO!"
She spun away....backed towards the railing
"Nononononono! You have no right!..."

"Goddam Nat you look so beautiful when your mad....C'mon Baby."

Jimmy was advancing on her, with that mischeivious school boy look...that chuckle...
She made a grab for her robe and James caught her hands and held them. He bent her back over the porch railing, the Pacific sliding against the shore far below.
He bent her back until she was on tip toe and her firm breasts were pressed into the rough flannel of his shirt. His cool buckle burned against the warm skin of her belly. The hard and eager thing in his pants was pressing hotly against her mons.

Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"I've missed you Baby...I've really missed you..."
Words whispered against her throat...James breath.

noooooooooooooooooooooo....

Natalie's long slender leg, lifts and slides behind the faded denim of his jeans...

 

[Honey_B]

He touched her, touched the warm cleft of her sex. Even though Natalie had tried desperately to forget James Dean, her body remembered, and responded to his touch. The warmth of his hand permeated the slip of silk and then his fingers did. She felt something jump deep within the center of her being.

She tried to get away, from him and her response. As long as he was able to touch her, she was vulnerable to whatever he wanted because she would want it too.

He caught her, pinning her up against the rail. Natalie wrapped her arms around his neck, more to hang on than anything else. Her silky hair fell away from her face as James leaned her back over the railing. He kept pushing her back, so that she had to hook a leg around his to keep from falling backwards. She didn't want to kiss him again. At least, that's what she kept telling herself.

"James!"

His lips were at her throat. She could feel his breathe playing along the sensitive skin.

"James, let me up this instant!"

Playing absolutely no attention to Natalie's request, Dean flicked his tongue over her throat. Natalie shut her eyes to the crystalline blue sky.

"Oh, James, don't do that."

Her voice was almost a husky whisper.

 

[ariosto]

Warm lips moving, brushing caressing their way along her shoulders then down over the first gentle rise of her breasts. She summoned the will to whisper one last time,
"nooooo..."
Then her nipples were in the soft envelope of his lips, stiffening under the assault of his tongue.

James had not tasted the sweetness of her skin in a long time and he wanted to make the most of this moment. He sucked her in between his teeth, licking and flicking the tender tips until they were each as hard as the impatient rod
that she felt pressing against her belly.

With her leg behind him she had the leverage to shift herself upwards until her mons was rubbing lasciviously against his cock, her fingers were digging into James wild hair and pulling him tight and feeding him her breasts.

He suddenly dropped between her hands and was on his knees before her, a position she'd often imagined him in begging her forgiveness, but he wasn't begging now. His hands were clutching her naked buttocks and drawing her sex right up to his eager mouth.
She risked a look down the length of her body and met his sparkling eyes so full of lust and mischief.

 

[Honey_B]

She looked down into that face, taking in the smug expression. James Dean could in turn be irritating, infuriating, and impossible. Precisely the qualities that got such a response out of her.

Natalie didn't like to admit it, but Jimmy was her own special brand of poison, her weakness, the man she dreamt about when her subconscious reigned. The problem was he knew it. Her face was dead serious while he had that damn look of amusement written all over his.

She gritted her teeth to keep from screaming as he ran his hands up her inner thigh, forcing herself not to respond. His fingers traced the line of her panties, his eyes fixed on them. The white fabric was practically transparent, especially where Natalie's secretions had permeated the cloth. She was soaking wet and now James would know. Know that her futile protests had been just that, futile. Attempts to deny the inevitable.

Natalie shifted uncomfortably against the rail, feeling her nether lips slide against each other.
James wrapped his fingers around the waistband of her silky drawers and pulled them down. Natalie complicent in her own seduction, lifted her hips to help. Her face become dark as she watched him pull them down her legs and off.

 

[ariosto]

He picked up her dainty foot and began to kiss it. Never breaking eye contact with her as he ran his toungue between her toes. She began to giggle, pulling them away.
"That tickles me like crazy Jimmy...you know it!"

He just grinned up at her and began to caress her legs. Natalie had wonderful legs, long and perfectly shaped. His palms glided up the swell of her calf and his lips explored the hollow behind her knees. She felt both of his hands sliding up the smooth skin of her thighs, one leg at a time.

The sea wind stirred her hair and it made her skin feel alive just as James lips brushing closer and closer to her sex made it seem alive.
He touched her eager bud with his tongue and moved the tips of his fingers against her labia,drawing them along the sensitive lips, back and forth...slowly, over and over, pressing upwards...
his tongue teasing her clit, his eyes sparkling up at her.
Natalie ran her hands through his hair and leaned back on the rail pushing herself forward
onto his mouth and fingers.
They slid softly into the velvet heat of her passage...two fingers slowly twisting upwards.

 

[Honey_B]

James pierced her being, his fingertips curling into her soft passage. Natalie throbbed around his fingers. She sighed and raised her face to the glowing sky. It was as if the heavens themselves approved of them.

Far above the swelling waters, long streamers of intense pink began to shot into the serene blue. The stunning transformtion of the sky over the Pacific seemed to reflect the feeling that rocketed through her body.

"James, this is so beautiful," Nat's voice echoed her awe and growing passion.

Natalie experienced an intensity of vivid sensation as James took hold of her, sliding his fingers into her. Her body seemed to move of its own volition, squirming against his hand, deepening the sensation.

 

[ariosto]

Natalie could see the sky but James could only see Natalie. He took his time with her, using his fingers and his lips and his tongue to bring her slowly off.
He spread her open with his fingers just to look at the moist pink tissue beyond the soft lips of her gate...he wondered briefly if Warren had been here doing this too.
He'd show her then!...he'd show her who really knew how to eat pussy.
James tongue licked long and deep, opening her labia, penetrating into her, then withdrawing to tease her pearl hard clit...then again ...then again.

She moaned pushed forward, his mouth opened to suck her in as his tongue drove swirling and probing into her pulsing hot passage.
When her nails bit intio his scalp he knew she was about to go. When she cried out and shuddered, pulling his face right onto her sex he was rewarded with the taste of her warm creamy spend flooding his mouth.
He kept his tongue moving until he sensed her relaxing and then straightening up the length of her body he drove his cock into the wet dripping lips of her pussy, lifting her off the patio and bending her far back over the rail.

 

[Honey_B]

Natalie

He was completely inside her. Natalie's body provided a warm and willing welcome for him. James seemed to pause and she delighted in the feeling of him buried deep within her. Her body snuggled around him and she squeezed his cock gently.

Natalie began to move in the tiniest little circles. Barely perceptible, she rotated her hips with subtle movement. James responded by bringing one of her long legs up around his waist, opening her further to him. He pressed his shaft in deeper and Natalie's eyes opened wide. At that moment, she was so vulnerable. Not because she was balanced precariously against the patio railing, but because she was so desperate for this man. This man who lived obsessively in the present, never thinking about the future.

Her body clung to him, silky slick and yielding. Gentle touches and soft sighs. Her fingertips played on the back of his neck, teasing the soft skin. He bent to kiss her and Natalie nibbled on him playfully before sucking in his tongue exactly the way the heated passage of her sex drew in his cock.

 

[ariosto]

Natalies body molded to him just the way it always had...James was about to lose himself entirely in the heat of the moment when suddenly a wild thought struck him. The ocean was below them surging up onto the sand, seabirds were crying and the wind moaned in across the vast Pacific, the sky was cool steel blue shot with coral colored streamers, and he was making love to one of the most desirable women in the world. Why shouldn't he be thinking suddenly of a moveie he'd just seen?...actually one specific scene in that movie...

"C'mon Nat!"
Her eyes flew open just as she was relishing the shape of his big cock as it lay pulsing, tightly sheathed within her. He wrapped his arms around her and ordered , "Hold on!"

Oh God! what now...?

She locked her legs behind his back and grabbed his shoulders. He easily bore her away from the railing and to the flight of steps that led down to the beach.
Each bouncing step seemed to drive him more deeply up into her and by the time they staggered onto the wet sand it seemed as though she'd been run straight through.

James Dean fell to his knees for a final jolt and then kissed her madly, bearing her backwards into the swirling surf. Natalie felt it catch her hair and flow up along her back as James stretched out upon her, his long cock thrusting deep and his tongue savoring the tantalizing tastes of her warm sweet mouth...

Oh James, she thought throwing her arms around his neck, You've been going to the movies again...

 

[Honey_B]

Possessed by nature, Natalie wrapped her arms around his neck and drew his head down so that she could kiss him. She claimed his mouth, her tongue seeking every recess. She hadn’t kissed anyone with such passion in a year, since they had overlooked this very sea after the party. Her mouth shared her response with James, communicating the sweet feeling flowing through her body.

The salt of the sea mingled with their lips as the water rushed in around them. Without ever breaking contact with her desperate mouth, she felt James echo the thrust of the tide with one of his own.

Primitive emotion, as primal as the elements in which she was immersed, erupted in Natalie. The pure wildness of the ocean infused her with the present. Her every sense was overcome by James and the water, dueling for her attention, the warm penetration of is cock alternating with the cool caress of the tide. Eternity did not matter. She was here with him now.

Now!

Natalie felt her body being lead towards ecstasy.

 

[ariosto]

James had been here before. They'd made love on this beach before...but at night, under the stars.
It was daylight now, not so early morning and Natalie's beach front home, secluded as it was, still laid no exclusive claim to the ocean that was surging in around them.

"Baby,"
He whispered hoarsely in her ear.
"You know someone could just walk right around those rocks and be on us in a minute."
Her eyes flew open as she realised that what he said was very true. But James, being James accompanied the revelation with a sly smile and an extra deep penetration which drove her along the sand six inches and into the swirling surf.

"James..."
Another thrust even stronger...harder.
"james..."
Another, harder sill...faster.
And another...

Natalie gave way, blotted everything else from her mind, wrapped her long smooth legs around him and let herself be fucked. Damn who saw them anyway!

He pinioned her arms out above her head and began to lick and suck and teasingly bite her stiffened nipples which felt like hot pebbles thrusting into his mouth as she arched her back to push them between his lips.
After the first frantic couplings they settled into a slower more delicious rhythym with James barely penetrating her heated pussy until the surf rolled in, trapping them with it's power and inspiring him to another mighty effort that buried his cock to it's thick full length along her aching, eager passage.

 

[Honey_B]

Natalie

She relished the feeling of him thrusting into her again and again. Natalie tensed against James. He seemed to be pushing her towards the inevitable. She cried out even as the sea swallowed the sound with the crash of its waves. Intense feeling rippled through her body and she gave herself over to the ecstasy just as she felt James throb his release deep with her. She clung to him with desperation as they came together, fulfilling each other completely.

The water became chill and it had grown dark. Natalie desperately wanted a shower, to wash away the sand that seemed to have worked its way into her most intimate places. She struggled to get out from under James. The big oaf seemed content to keep her pinned as she was.

“James Byron Dean! You let me up this instant!”

 

[ariosto]

"Let's float to China baby...how bout it?"
He had her wrists pinned and showed no sign of going anywhere.
In fact he just settled himself more comfortably between her legs and was grinning at her.
God he could be so damn frustrating!
She opened her mouth to protest, but his lips met hers and his tongue took the words right out
of her throat.
She felt him stirring inside her...

What!....not so soon, not another of James notorious 'doubles'...
She began to twist underneath him and that's when the wave hit and set them tumbling 10 feet up the beach.
Nat spun around in the surf and ended up starfished and Jamesless, flat on her back.
She sat up coughing salt water and angry as a pit viper.

"James Dean, I could...I could....!
I could..."
She looked around. The beach was deserted.
She stood up and peered franticaly up and down the strand. Frantic because she couldn't find him and frantic that the paparazzi might find her...naked as jaybird.
"James!"

She began to walk rapidly towards the steps going up to the beach house.

"Jimmy......"
That's when she heard him moaning...

 

[Honey_B]

Natalie heard the moaning. Slowly, she turned.

"Jimmy..."

She called his name again. This time a quiver crept into her voice. Desperately she swept the beach with her eyes. Where was he?

Then she saw him.

Obscured by a bunch of long grasses, she saw him moving.

Natalie ran over to him trying not to panic.

Until she saw him.

"Oh my God! James!"

 

[ariosto]

Poor James, naked bruised and bloody, was trying to untangle himself froma mass of stinking kelp.
Natalie stepped gingerly over the sharp rocks and helped him to his feet.

"Jimmy!...Are you OK?"
She saw that most of the blood was coming from a cut up on his hairline, but the copious bleeding had turned one side of his face crimson. He looked terrible...

"My God, Nat I think I'm bleeding to death...tell me!...Tell me please!"

"No baby your not bleeding to death."
She smiled trying to radiate warmth and comfort.

"No Nat, not that! I mean is my face messed up? Will I need a plastic surgeon?"

She took a step back and eyed him up and down.
"No more than you ever did Jimmy."
She turned back towards the beach house.

"Come on up when your finished playing this part."
Then she walked to the steps.

"Nat wait...I...I I'm not sure I can even walk."

She didn't even look around.
"That's Ok I'll wait for you to crawl up then. I'll be making lunch."