the beach

[PolarJuice]

OOC: I need someone to play the girl or any others that want to join in.... ( including the dog if you wish ) I'll play the nervous shy guy.

IC:

It was a warm summer evening, after a terribly hot day. You had to wait till early evening to before it had cooled off enough to take the dog for a walk along your favorite beach. The sun was setting and the tide was coming in but you still had the beach pretty much to yourself. The public beach was around the point, accessible by the road, this beach was not. You enjoyed letting the dog run free running through the waves and chasing seagulls. You just enjoyed you lazy walk bare foot in the warm sand a light breeze brushing your hair teasingly into your eyes and tangling your long skirt around your legs...
The sun was just going down behind the bluff that separates your beach from the public beach, casting long shadows on the sand. The waves coming in pick up a glint of the setting sun turning reddish. You sit down and lean back up against a log watching the dog run through he waves. You drift off in pleasant thoughts wondering what it would be like to share this beach. Your hands resting gently in your lap.
Your thoughts drift to a sight earlier in the day, a young man mowing the grass in the bungalow across the way. You spied on him through the half-closed blinds, watching his too tight shorts and ripped tee-shirt move with him as he did the chores. You were hot. Not hot because the air-conditioning wasn't working but hot from the inside out. You felt it on your palms and between your legs. The hairs on the back of your neck where raised ad your nipples were hard. You remember yourself shaking.
Back to the beach you find yourself exploring your skin, the light cloth of your dress hides nothing to your touch. Your fingers draw tiny trails down across your chest. You can feel your nipples harden but you pass them by. It's too early for them. You go down, down across your stomach lightly trailing your long fingernails across your abdomen, making the muscles twitch under the skin.
You're getting the usual hot feeling between your legs, just like earlier that day. You smile leaning back farther sliding down into the comfortable warm sand. Sliding down makes your dress slide up a bit baring your thighs to the warm breeze.

One hand circles your hard nipples pulling and teasing them. Each touch sends pulses through your body. Your breath quickens. Your heart is in your throat and pounds in your ears echoing the waves on the shore. You are lost in the rhythms of the beach.
Your other hand travels down over your dress along your inner thigh. It burns a trail across your skin flaming you passion. Your knees draw up and open on their own. Your hands travel softly over your stomach there they play with your belly button. It sends tiny electric shivers throughout your body. You can feel it more in your nipples now. They are calling, crying for attention. Your hands separate. One heeds the call and slowly cups one breast and then the other. The other hands travels on, seeking something else,… lower.
You slide your hands lower and up slowly under your dress seeking the center of your desire. Its calling so loud it's almost drowning out the sounds of the sea. Just as you reach your goal, your faithful four legged pal starts barking, barking loud and close. You open your eyes just in time to see a young man walking down the beach, alone. You straighten out your dress and fold your legs underneath hoping he didn't see you lost in your fantasy.
You quiet your dog from barking and watch the young guy walking down the beach. he looks up at your and smiles but continues to walk along the beach. you pussy wet and pulsing from your daydream and now here he is walking down the beach.
The dog still barks as you pull him to you and try to quiet him down. After you watch the young man walking splashing in the waves you settle back. "Should I go after him?" you say to yourself. Right now your need is too great. Your hand drops to your lap and crawls under you dress seeking.
Soon your fingers are dancing sending you way passed the point of no return. The sounds of the surf, the seagulls, the wind in the trees behind you and your dog barking in the distance mingle, increasing the sensations your fingers are drawing on your body. Your head is spinning. You've created the waves crashing through you now, as the sun sets lower casting the long shadows on your little nest.
Just as you coming down from your first waves of pleasure, you open your eyes to see that young man walking back. This time your dog does not bark but lies down beside you thumping his tail in the sand. When he gets closer he waves this time and you give a small wave back. He turns and climbs the beach up to the log you are leaning against. He sits down and gazes back out into the water.
"You come here often?" he asked
You just laugh.
You hug your knees up under your chin, still giggling at the comment he just made. You turn your head to look at him leaning your head on your knees. You smile making your sudden burst of laughter just a nervous laugh and setting him at ease. He laughs gently realizing what he said and relaxes.
"Mind if I join you" he asks pointing at the sand near where you are seated.
He slides down into the sand near you and leans back against the log. You take a stick and throw it into the surf and send your dog running again. He swims out into the surf and returns, bringing the stick. He waits until he's almost upon you to stop and shake the water from his long coat, soaking you and the young man in the process. The cold water shocks you and you sit up laughing wiping water from your face and arms. Your nipples, hard and poking through your dress, catch his eye and you blush sinking down against the log again.
Laughing you send your pup off to lie down and rest in the overhanging trees. The guy just chuckles, still wiping water from his face. You watch the ripple of muscles in his arms and chest. You smile, liking what you see and flip you hair from your green eyes and smile at him. He smiles back settling down into the sand once more. An awkward silence settles down between you two.
You sit in the deep shadows of the bay watching the sun still sparkling off the water. The skies start to turn from blue to deep purple. Your mood slows down as well. The wind dies down but the waves still wash up the beach you can hear the sounds of the sand and pebbles washing over each other. He coughs and you look at him. He's shy and nervous. You just smile at him and turn back to the water.
"This is a lovely night for sitting" he stammers.
"uhhhuh" you murmur.

 

[papillon24]

He was amazing and i couldn't say anything. I felt like a stupid high school girl trying to go after the captian of the football team. I could feel his eyes trace my body through my blue sundress and my skin burned where ever his glance touched.

" uhhhh" I studdered " yes, I'm here quite often." struggling to get the words out clearly.

I turned my head back towards the setting sun.

"You can almost hear the angels singing when the sun goes down. "

I glanced back at his eyes. they were so deep and brown and seemed to go on forever. I couldn't take my glance away form them.

A sight breeze blows by sending a few strands of my raven hair into my face. I felt him reach up and brush them away and tuck them gently behind my ear. The warmth of his hand excited my heart.

"So what bring you here on such a beautiful evening" shyly making eye contack again

 

[PolarJuice]

"A walk on the beach has always been a pleasure," he whispers.

His eyes locked with hers.
Was it the fading sun shining on his skin or was he blushing? Its hard to tell. Definitely the time seems slowed right down. He is shocked when he sees the wind blow her hair gently across her face framing the look of lust he imagines on her face. Shocked further he see his hand reach out and brush her silky hair from her face. Her smooth skin warm to his touch.

"I can't believe I just did that," he thinks to himself.

He sees her harden nipples poking through her dress and something stirs deep inside. A new flush comes to his skin as the blood courses strong through his views.

He stirs on the rough log like it is uncomfortable to sit on, but really its his excitment that making it uncomfortable to sit.

He nods towards the bare spot of sand next to the girl awaiting her responce, hoping for the best.

 

[papillon24]

"are you ok? That looks quite uncomfortable up there. come it down here in the sand. " patting the ground next to me inviting him down.

 

[PolarJuice]

With a nervous cough he shrugs off the log and shuffles down into the sand next to her. He introduces himself. "Hi, I'm Anthony.. you can call me Tony if you wish or Marc like my friends but that is more a jest than a name."

He stretches out his legs then quickly pulls them back when he sees the tent in his shorts.

 

[MissVictoria]

The Dog!

She sent me off to lay down in the shade. I'd rather go chase another stick, but I guess I understand.

I sigh heavily, in that way that only dogs can, and thump the tip of my tail once against the ground in a gesture of frustration.

So many smells on the beach. The wind and brine, feathers, when I get lucky, a dead fish... so much to explore.

One time I stuck my nose into a hole and something bit me. I don't stick my nose into sand holes any longer.

I like the male who threw a stick for me. He can throw it longer and father than my female. I want to go bring the stick back to him, to plop it in his lap and watch him smile like the humans always do when they are especially pleased by me. And then I'd watch the stick soar up into the clear blue sky as he threw it... up and out over the waves. I can think of nothing more lovely. Except stumbling upon a decomposing fish.

I look longingly at the stick, but she has told me to "go lie down".

"Be a good dog," I repeat to myself, over and over, not really knowing what it means. "Be a good dog."

 

[MissVictoria]

ooc: Sorry, couldn't resist!

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[PolarJuice]

OOC: No worries I quit enjoyed it.. and can't wait to se what becomes of it LOL

Polar

 

[papillon24]

" Nice to meet you Anthony. My name is Willow. You know, like the tree. My parents were a bit hippyish you could say." Wathing as he streched out.
I couldn't help that my glance lingered at the the bulge in his pants. I felt my cheeks redden with a touch of embarrassment. I turned to watch the dog. So far my one faithful companion, but I did long for one that was human.

"It's getting a little cold out...." I culd feel the goosebumps raise up on my arms and nipples beeging to harden again. This time not from arousal but from the cold. Unintentionally I move closer to him in order to warm up a bit.

I felt his arm start to lift as if to put it around me. I hopd he would but then he pulled back. I hardly knew him but I could wish.

 

[PolarJuice]

I feel the heat radiate from her skin as she nears me, snuggling down closer to me. I go to wrap my arms around her but chicken out.. "this has never happened to me before ... pretty girls beautiful sunsets, I don't want to seem forward, hmm but she smells so wonderful..." he thinks to himself.

I pull away and lean forward turning back to look into her eyes... "Do you want me to start a fire, Wilow? We have such a cozy sheltered spot here it could be, uh ... more.. comfortable.."

My sudden movement wakes the dog from is lazy slumber. The sun is close to setting so the light throws its long shadows across the private beach. You look around and see no one, a few seagulls call out catching the dogs attention but other than that nothing.

I catch a glint in your eye as you pause to consider the idea.

 

[papillon24]

Willow

" A fire would be nice.... What do you mean by cozy? " chuckling out loud. He seemed different than most men I had encounter. Much more considerate and caring.

He helped me to my feet and went on his way to go collect wood for the fire and went back over to play with the dog. She had beed so good all this time. Her tail wagged and she kissed my face.
I looked over to watch his work. I couldn't help but notice his ass as he bent over to pick up each peice of wood.

"Better hurry up it's only getting darker."

 

[MissVictoria]

The Dog!

I noticed my female staring at the new male's bottomside, and I glanced to her, licking her hand as if to encourage her to go and get to know him.

A lot of things can be obtained by sniffing that spot: Whether or not the male is healthy for one, and a good mate for my friend and provider.

I saw her lick her lips, and in a motherly fashion I nuzzled my nose into her hand as if to say "Its ok... go for it, sweetheart!" But she did not move.

Well... this was MY female, my best friend and practically my child, and I was NOT going to let her spend time in the company of this male until I got to know him better. I saw him bending over and arranging driftwood into a pile. Trotting up behind him, I readied my olfactory senses and took an explorative sniff.

 

[PolarJuice]

"There's nothing like a nice beach fire, ... it just makes everything, um ,.. right."

I hope she dosen't see me shaking, I'm so nervous. This fire trip is a good way for me to get my mind on something constructive.. maybe I'll relax. God she looks awesome.

I jump up and turn to offer her a hand up from the little nest she's made in the sand. Our actions cause the dog to jump up barking, tail wagging and expecting more fun.

I turn and start collecting driftwood sticks bringing back two armfuls when she warms me about the encroaching darkness. I turn and see her scratching the dogs ears and smile. She smiles back then turns her head to the side shying letting her long hair fall in front of her eyes. I turn back and scan the beach for more wood, my heart pounding in my chest.

With almost a full load of wood I bend over for one more peice and I get a cold wet nose right up the loose left leg of my shorts.

"Hey!," I yelp straightening up a little faster than I would normally, pieces of wood flying from my arms.

I turn to see the dog smiling its big toothed smile at me then looking down at a stick at her feet. I pat her head and reach for the stick. She crouchs down low on her forepaws, big tail flagging up behind her barking. I grab the stick and throw it far down the beach.. she's off with a shot as I quickly gather up the fallen wood and amble back to Willow. hmmmm Willow what a wonderful name.

As I say her name in my head her angelic face turns as if I had said it out loud and she offers me a smile that makes my knees weak. I stumble in the sand just a but. I hope she doesn't notice.

 

[papillon24]

Willow

I chuckled at the flying wood as it we flying everwhere. He looked over and I turned away to watch the birds.

"sometimes I wish I could fly" thinking to myself.

"Anthony, is that fire ready yet. It's not getting any warmer." I got up and walked over to him and helped him gather the strays and set them in a pile back near our origingal nest in the sand. I watched silently as he piled up the wood and lit it.

I removed my shoes and returned to my feet again. The water looked so inviting I couldn't resit. The cool water felt so refreshing against my bare feet. I felt the waves crash against my legs and a breeze blow through my hair. What a peaceful night. I slowly turned to face him.

Motioning with my hand " come and join me. it's not too cold." it was a bit cold but I was lting. I wanted him to join me. My nipples hardend again at the thought of us playing in the ocean together.

"What are you thinking Willow, you hardly know him. get your head together." I felt my cheeks fill with blood and redded at my dirty thoughts.

 

[MissVictoria]

Hallelujah!!!!!

Getthestickgetthestickgetthestickgetthestick!

I go tearing down the beach racing for the stick that that wonderful male has so kindly thrown. The sand slips pleasantly under my paws, and I kick it up as I run, slipping and sliding joyously as I bound toward my destination.

My mouth closes around the stick, a deep woody taste on my tongue, with sand. I wag my tail a moment in my glory, and go bounding back full tilt to return my prize.

Closer... closer... closer... nearly upon them.... now, stop!

I slide to a halt, misjudging my timing, and barrel into the male. I am thrown down to the ground in a somersault, and rise excitedly, wagging my tail eccentricly.

I hope my female likes this one. He is healthy, and once more, fun.

 

[PolarJuice]

Anthony:

I was just bending over to light the fire when that crazy stick chasing dog barrels into me in its race returning the stick. I fall over laughing as I should have been prepared, hearing it running up the beach behind me. I pick up the stick and throw it far off down the beach in the other direction. Thats when I see the red-orange sun half sunk beneath the ocean waves leaving a burning trail across the waves to the shore.

Willow waves me over to the beach and I quickly light the fire so it is will be going strong when we come back to it.

The tide is going out and Willow is walking in the water saturated sand, hardened by the ebbing surf. I watch as she bends over to pick up a pearly shell and the suns' fading light is still strong enough to silhouette her long legs hidden by her summer dress. My heart skips a beat.

Just when I am getting close enough to reach out and wrap her in my arms, she screams and dances away from me.

"Whats wrong?" I call racing to her side. She not saying anything and hides her face in her hands shaking her head. Its not til I reach out and touch her that I find she is laughing so hard she can barely breath.

Finally she calms down enough to choke out " Watch!" and she points to a patch of wet beach sand where she was walking. She stamps her foot and a stream of water shoots up amost two feet into the air. Clams!

She turns to me with laughter still twisting her face and I see the front of her dress is soaked, the wet fabric plastered over her harden nipples. I smile. What an awesome sight.

At that point the dog comes racing back, splashing in the surf with the stick in its mouth. Running close by me the stick catches me behind the knee and down I go again.

"Silly dog!" I laugh.

 

[papillon24]

Willow

I reach down to help him off the ground where the dog had knocked him down to whe a wave came up almost knocking me down as well.

By now y dress was wet from the incoming surf. I could tell he noticed by the way he watched me.

I chuckled as the waves crashed around his body where he sat in the sand. We were both a hopeless cause of staying dry at this point. It is really a good thing there is a fire ready for us when we are done.

I felt his hand against mine and soon I joined him in the water as he pulled on my arm.

" What are you up to?"

I felt his arms wrap around my waist and his lips upon mine in a gentle kiss.

 

[SkinFlint]

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OCC:

hmmmm nice so far.

 

[PolarJuice]

Anthony: First Kiss

Its like fire burning inside. Our lips meet and there's nothing like it I have experienced before. This one doesn't run from my clumsy advances and stuttering trials. This one is special. I close my eyes and enjoy the thrill of her gentle lips on mine.

Then I feel the cold water splash over me and I realise where I am. I stand and pull her into my arms tilting her head up slightly with a finger and I look into her eyes.

"You are a secial one, did you know that?" I whisper barely audible over the sound the waves make on the shore.

She answers me with another kiss and I am lost in her again.

 

[papillon24]

Willow

I reach up to his lips to receive another kiss. I can feel the fire burning inside. I allow my hands to caress his back and ruffle their way through his hair.

The waves crash upon us as if urging us on. I part my lips slightly in order to let me feel his tounge .

I shiver slightly. I'm not sure if it is from the ocean chill or from him. I can feel my nipple harden against his chest. I wrap my leg around his. The feel of him pressing against me is like heaven.

 

[MissVictoria]

The Dog!

I watch the two humans press their mouths together.

I've always found this ritual curious. The first time I witnessed it, I thought that some bold male was attacking my female. I barked and was reprimanded. The next time I witnessed it, I didn't bark, and had the chance to observe the odd ritual more closely. This time my olfactory senses picked up a trace of musk, and I could sense that this was a mating ritual. I haven't disturbed my female when she does this since.

Already, I can smell the sexual glands on both of them begining to secrete that very distinct smell. It is high time, my female hasn't had a male for some time now.

Sighing slightly, I note that it has been some time since I have had a male. I go off now, in search of one, leaving the two alone on the beach. I think I can smell a ripe male from here...

I trot off.

 

[PolarJuice]

Anthony:

Bolder now he kisses her, his tongue exploring, exchanging taunts and caresses from her tongue. He finds places in her mouth that draws squeals of delight from her as well as growls of passion; places like the sides of her tongue or the roof of her mouth. He is lost in the lush feeling of her body pressed to his until another wave washed over them and he opens his eyes and pulls away....

"I think we should take this up to the fire," he whispers shivering with excitement. Looking down at her hard nipples pressing out against the wet fabric of her dress, he smiles.

Gently standing her arms around his neck he lifts her, one arm under her knees that other under her back. She sighs leaning her head against his shoulder, then playful starts nibbling his shoulder, working her way up for another kiss as he plods up the beach across the sand, towards the fire.

 

[papillon24]

Willow

i felt me body lift in his strong arms as he carried me up the beach back towards the fire. I wrapped my arms around his neck and snuggled up to his chest. I pressed my lipes up against his neck tracing the nerve up to his ear.

I could feel the heat of the fire as we approched. I leaned back into his lips as I was set onto the soft sand.

 

[PolarJuice]

Anthony:

Brushing her wet hair from her eyes he kisses her forehead softly, tracing the hairline down towards her ear. He settles her back in the sand and sits up to look at her, smiling.

"How beautiful you look in the firelight," he says softly.

He tosses a few more peices of driftwood on the fire and stirs up the wood until it catches, then settles back in the sand and turns back to Willow. The glow of the fire dances across her face and sparkles in her eyes.

He is captivated by her, even with her hair plastered close to her cheek and her dress... His eye's travel across the high curve of her cheekbones then down the line of her jaw and pauses at the hollow of her throat. He bends down to kiss her again.

 

[PolarJuice]

Antony

Looking down at her he see's the the gentle rise and fall of the soft curve of her breast, the hollow of her throat and even the pulse in the artery just under the skin. Her heart is beating fast. He leans down a kisses her cheek and down her neck to the hollow.

His hand follows her curves and gently caress's her breast through the wet fabric. His touch light and gentle, his calloused fingers sliding lightly over her skin. He feels her niple harden under his touch, triggering tiny shocks where it touches his palm.

He grins at the tiny sounds escaping her mouth when his touches her and kisses her trying to capture them for safe keeping. He wants all of her, her touch, her smell, her very breathe... to be his.