Summer of Love

Mason always met the end of the school year with great optimism. It was then that the dreary-grey overcast of the Portland marine layer finally cleared to reveal the deep and icy blue of the summer sky. It was a time when he felt free to revel in those things that ultimately made life worth living.

This particular summer promised to be like no other. Mason and his girlfriend, Natasha, greeted this particular summer as High School Graduates, and they both welcomed the warmth of the coming months with a newfound sense of freedom and independence. The sun was just showing its face when left his house that morning and was already heating the day with its exotic warmth, pushing the thermometer to well over ninety degrees.

Wearing a pair of loose fitting cargos and a striped t-shirt, Mason smiled to himself as he imagined what Natasha might decide to wear in this kind of heat. She was a beautiful, golden-haired girl with a body that was meant to be adorned in the light and revealing styles of the summer months. Thoughts of seeing her in such a sexy display raced through his head as he slipped on his sunglasses and emerged that morning, stepping into the hot and blinding sun.

As he approached his car, he flipped open his cell and speed dialed his girlfriend. “Hey Natasha, are you ready? I’m on my way.”

There was an answering giggle through the hand set followed by an excited “Sure am.”

He paused for a moment as they excitedly spoke of their plans for the day, and then waited for her to hang up before returning it to his pocket. He then hopped into his Subaru and sped down the road, looking forward to seeing her in person.

Natasha had just stepped out of the shower and was still totally nude when Mason called. The eager anticipation in his voice brought a naughty smile to her lips, and thoughts of his loving touch sent tingles of arousal coursing through her as she listened to his barely controlled excitement. She gazed in the mirror as they spoke, patting the towel over her soft and supple skin and imagined all the while it was his hands that roamed over her body. A fresh wetness appeared in her pussy as she thought about the day ahead, and she allowed herself a gentle rub in response to her own anticipation.

As pleasant as her own touch felt, she knew that Mason was already on his way, and it was his touch she truly craved. Still, the warm promise of what lay ahead stayed with her as she moved to her bedroom to pick out what she would wear. After a short moment of indecision, she settled on a loose fitting, white sports spaghetti strapped shirt with a short light blue skirt. She felt it would be perfect for their night at the beach and besides, Mason always loved how she looked in blue. Just as she finished combing out her long, blond hair, she saw Mason’s car pull up outside. Gathering her bag, she said bye to her parents and hurried outside to meet him.

Natasha felt the warm air embrace her body as she rushed out of the cool, conditioned air of the house. She felt the sun beat down on the exposed skin of her arms and thighs; penetrating into her body and filling her with the youthful energy that makes a young woman seem to glow.

Mason felt himself gawking as she stopped at the hatch door in the back. At that moment, he couldn’t remember ever seeing anything as beautiful as Natasha appeared to him now. Shaking his head, he got out and helped her stow her bags in the cargo area of his car. Once done, they got into the relative seclusion of the car’s front seat and Natasha leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Mason felt the softness of her lips as they conformed against his, marvelling at how moist they felt and at how sweet they tasted. As she broke the kiss, he could feel the gentle pull on his lower lip as the slight suction from her mouth released him. In a short moment it was over, but he could feel her taste lingering on his lips and he savored the feeling for the several minutes it took him to get his car on the highway.

The road trip was long and the trees flashed by as the car cruised along at a steady pace. As “I Gotta Feeling” by the Black Eyed Peas slowly pulsed through the speakers, Natasha could only wonder what the song really meant, but she and Mason had no lack of conversation and the rest of the car ride seemed short.

Finally they reached the beach. The sand looked golden and the lure of the sea was irresistible. Getting out of the car they walked down to the shore and felt the welcoming heat of the hot sand under their feet. Beverly beach was a largely overlooked coastal area and as they strolled toward the water, only the company of seagulls and the waves were there to greet them.

'Hmm wow', Natasha thought as she looked around the beach. It looked so warm and inviting that she felt it was just perfect for a couple that desired some alone time with each other. It was a very romantic setting and she was curious as to how Mason felt about it. She looked at him, hoping to see the little glint he always got in his eye when he was planning something, but his expression was hidden behind his Ray-Bans bans and she was left wondering if his thoughts were indeed heading in the same direction as hers. I really hope so she thought and smiled at the possibilities.

Natasha savored the thought as they walked along the coast. Soon, they reached a point where the hard granite of the cliff walls came to their closest to the sea. As they were forced onto the wet sand by the encroaching rock, they found a section where the rock had long ago fallen away. The rock fall had left a large notch in the cliff face and opened a patch of beach that was not visible from any distance up or down the shore.

Mason stopped and put down their camping supplies. “What do you think Natasha, does this spot look good to you?

She looked around for a moment, admiring the natural beauty of the little cove. “Oh I love it here. It feels like were the only people around for miles and miles…” Her voice trailed off wistfully, making Mason wonder just what she was thinking.

He pulled his shirt over his head and then spread a large beach towel out on the sand. Looking back up at her as she gazed out over the water, he smiled at her suggestively. “So, what would you like to do now?”

“Mmm I was going to work on my tan, want to rub some lotion on my back?” Natasha then slid off her top as she spoke, revealing a black bikini bra that barely managed to contain her breasts. Turning her back to him, she bent over a bit and seductively swayed her hips. “Mason, would you mind helping me with my skirt?”

“Ha-ha, you know I would” Mason said as he placed his hands on her shapely hips. He slowly drew the elastic waistband of the skirt down over her hips and ass, almost salivating at the thought of what he would find underneath. As the skirt dropped to her slim thighs, the bare skin of her butt cheeks came into view, covered only by the thin floss of her thong. He could feel the stirring of his cock hardening and was strongly tempted to run his fingers between her legs and up over her mound. Before he could though, Natasha turned and stepped out of the discarded skirt.

She laughed as she saw his eyes widen as he stared at her body. It was obvious that he wanted her and she had expected that.

What she didn’t expect was the look of loving adoration that filled his being and spread like wildfire between them. It reached out to her like a living thing and she could feel her heart reach out and embrace it, drawing it in and filling her with its comforting warmth. At that moment Natasha knew that she loved him and had no doubt that he felt the same love for her.

Not knowing what to say, Natasha laid face down on the towel and waited for Masons help with the suntan lotion. She was excited as she had ever been and her whole body seemed to tingle as Mason took out some massage oil from the bag they had brought. He let a long line of the lotion drizzle down the length of her back and she moaned softly as the cool liquid melted onto her skin.

When Mason began rubbing the gel over her bronzed back, Natasha felt her muscles relax and moaned again in admiration of his skillful touch. She smiled dreamily as his fingers traveled up and down her spine. When she felt the clasp on her bra suddenly release, she turned her head toward him in surprise. Mason just gave her a silly grin and a wink that were so cute that she was unable to summon even mock anger at him.

Instead, she raised a single eyebrow and circled her arms together and rested her head upon them. “Don’t just sit there Mason, keep going.”

“Oh, I intend to Natasha. I’m not done with you yet.”

“Mmm, you better not be.” Natasha let her eyes slide shut as she felt his hands continue down her body, surrendering herself to his explorations. Her pussy had become moist with arousal and thoughts of what she would like him to do to her began racing through her mind.

She felt his hands slide down her lower back down and then continue on over her exposed rump. That’s right Mason, don’t get shy on me now, she thought as his hands began kneading the fleshy globes of her bottom.

A sudden stinging pain erupted on her butt as Masons hand slapped down on her unprotected skin. She yelped more in surprise then from the quickly dissipating pain and rolled over quickly, trying to protect her bottom from another open handed blow. In her haste, she left the unhooked bra on the towel and her breasts bounced freely in front of Mason’s smiling face.

“Ah ha, got ya!” He said and then let his gaze fall to her full boobs. “Hey, nice tits Natasha!

She cupped her breasts in her hands, covering them from his view and then smiled naughtily back at him. “Do you like what you see babe?”

“Yeah I do, they look great. Let me see them again” he said laughing.

Mason began rubbing and kneading the oil into her tender skin while Natasha moaned and writhed under his fingers. Her nipples tingled and throbbed every time his thumb brushed against them and the hot sensation of arousal began to pulse through her body. For long moments she endured the sweet torment of his touch until, finally she could no long withstand the electric intensity of his touch.

Brazenly, Natasha reached out and drew her fingers around the outline of his cock through his shorts. Her fingers pressed and dragged over his sensitive shaft and Mason swallowed hard as he felt his erection grow to almost painful proportions. “Mmm, I think he likes you.”

 “I know he does.” Natasha responded as she unbuckled his pants. “Do you mind if I play with it, babe?”

“Of course not. I'm yours, so do whatever you like.”

“Mmm I will.” Natasha pulled his hard length from out of his pants and gave it several slow strokes as if she were mesmerized by how it felt in her hand. She teased the head with her fingers and gave his balls a gentle squeeze, causing Mason to gasp in the most delightful way.

When a small drop of clear fluid appeared at the tip, Natasha couldn’t resist the urge to lick it up with the tip of her tongue. His taste was pleasantly sweet and she opened her mouth and dragged her lips down and over the head of his cock.

Mason moaned loudly and his knees seemed to tremble as she took a bit more of his length into her mouth. It was a heady feeling for her and she felt her pussy start to moisten wonderfully as she sucked him.

Looking up at him, she saw his eyes burning into her passionately. His gaze held hers as she continued sucking up and down on his shaft, neither of them wanting to break the connection that was bonding them together.

Natasha was happy and proud that she was able to please him so and quickened her pace. She began stroking his length in time with her mouth and rotating her hand back and for the across the wet skin of his shaft. Saliva mixed with his precum and began dripping down over his balls. She took him as deeply as she was able, gagging more than once on his length until her jaw began to ache from the effort.

Mason had become lost in the pleasure of the blowjob she was giving him and was not far from blowing his load into her mouth. Suddenly though, she backed off of his cock and lay down on her back, pulling her thong up and over her legs. She then dipped her finger into her wetness and seductively licked it clean. Giggled impishly, she spread her pussy open with her fingers. “Come here, baby.Your turn, come here and lick me.”

Mason laid down between her legs and began running his fingers up and down her juicy slit and then plunged two stiff fingers deeply into her molten pool. He slammed her hard with his fingers several times as she bucked and rolled her hips. He played his fingers over her wet, pink flesh and massaged her until she was whimpering. He then raked his wet digits over her clit, causing her to cry out loudly as her body convulsed under him.

Mason pulled his fingers from her pussy and rubbed them together, amazed at how wet they were. “Wow, you really are wet, Nat. I love to see you this hot.”

“Mmm, I am. Don’t stop Mason, it feels so good.”

Mason saw the need in her eyes and bent down to run his tongue up and down her pussy. He traced her petals and dug his tongue inside, swirling it around and around. Using his hands to hold her open, he was able to touch every part of her pussy and hearing her moans only encouraged him to lick harder and faster. He kept at her, drawing her orgasm closer and closer and when his lips found her clit, she screamed in ecstasy and her whole body shook and trembled as she came.

Finally Natasha pushed him away and rolled over on her knees, arching her back and lifting her pussy towards him. “Fuck me Mason, fuck me hard, baby. I need it so badly!”

Not wasting any time, Mason saddled up behind her and guided his cock into her dripping hole. She gasped as his head opened her up and moaned loudly as he sank it in to the root, filling her completely with his meat. Her pussy spasmed slightly and closed around him tightly, massaging his cock in its wet embrace.

“Oh yeah Mason, that’s it Baby. Fuck me like that, just like that!”

Mason quickened his pace and his thrusts into her became almost frantic. Her breasts bounced back and forth from the force of his pounding and he held her hips so that she wouldn’t move away. Soon he felt the pressure of his own orgasm approach and he pulled out, not wanting to cum just yet.

He rolled her over onto her back and entered her again, driver her slim body into their blanket. Bracing himself with his arms, he kissed her passionately as he made love to her. His body began to slide up and down hers as their pace continued to increase and he felt her legs wrap around his thighs, holding him close to her body as he moved inside her.

The air was heavy with love, sweat and heated sex which only made them more passionate for each other. Their moans continued as the height of sexual climax began to hit them full force. Natasha, still riding the crests of her earlier orgasm, felt another hit her like fireworks exploding within her body.  Pushing Mason off, she trembled and quaked as her pussy literally squirted its fluids out onto the sand and she writhed in the warmth that radiated out of her sex.

Mason waited for her orgasm to subside but now his balls felt like they were going to explode. Natasha, seeing his need, sat up and wrapped her hand around his shaft and began stroking him quickly until he jerked violently and shot a thick stream of cum all over her breasts. Undaunted, she opened her mouth sucked him in, taking the next blast over her tongue.

She found that she liked the musky flavor of his cum and took him into her mouth more deeply, until the last of his juice came dribbling out. Swirling it around, she savored the taste before finally swallowing it down her throat.

The fire in them slowly died down as their bodies became relaxed. Lying naked together under the summer heat on the beach seemed a fantasy come true for them. Finally, the sun began to set, casting its orange ray’s over the couple. Their bodies entangled, they had laid there enjoying the view and themselves for several hours. Every time she looked into his eyes, she was reminded how much she loved him and loved how he pleased her and made her feel special.

It was very late when they set up the tent. The beach had grown more peaceful in the evening. The sounds of the receding waves, the cool summer air and the crickets chirping every so often gave it a feeling of paradise. Getting into the tent, she slept naked with him, smelling his masculine scent and loving how his body felt against hers. She enjoyed every moment of his hands on her body, lazily playing over her skin. She looked at her lover one last time she fell asleep his arms, his body keeping her warm against the cool evening air.