The weather had been so hot for so long that the previous day, Theresa and I had gone swimming amongst the rocks off the island’s southern shore. I knew from many trips to the island that even in August, the water is rarely over sixty degrees.
We were in our third-floor hotel room, reclining on pillows at the head of the bed. Theresa’s eyes are green and her short hair red. Her skin is light and adorned with freckles. Every hair on her body is red, from her eyebrows to her thick, soft pubic hairs. She is fit from running and cycling, and her strength and light weight make her a wonderful lover.
She had fallen asleep with her book lying open on her lovely breasts. I put my book down and took hers and placed it on the bed table. It was really too hot for sex, but I was so horny from looking at her reclining on the bed, her firm, round breasts rising and falling with her breathing, her legs spread apart suggestively.
The air in the room had been still for hours, but now I felt it stir. The trees outside the window suggested a freshening breeze would bring some relief from the heat eventually, but looking at the ice bucket, I got an idea. I put on some shorts, grabbed the ice bucket and paid a visit to the ice machine.
When I returned, Theresa was as I’d left her. I took off my shorts, put a small table next to her side of the bed, and set the ice bucket down on it. I began gently caressing her with my left hand, taking my time and staying away from her sensitive parts. I took my time because I get such pleasure from the feel of her soft skin, the curves of her strong thighs, her hips and waist, the roundness of her breasts.
Eventually I reached her red, soft pubic hairs and began to softly pet them, teasing her lips till I saw glistening drops of dew form, signaling her readiness. I bent over her, kissing her shoulders, the sides of her neck, between her breasts. I blazed trails of kisses around her body, from her forehead to her thighs. I kissed each breast, savoring the feel of her soft flesh on my lips as her fragrance filled my head and made me dizzy.
It was time for my love to awaken. I bent over her again and took one nipple in my mouth. She moaned and opened her eyes. She pressed her hips up into my caressing hand as my finger went between her lips to the smooth wetness within. My mouth continued to work her nipple. Between quick breaths, she said, “You’re awful, such a tease.” I raised my head and smiled a wicked little smile, then descended upon her other nipple, licking, sucking and gently nipping, while I slipped my finger in and out of her soft pussy. I wanted her on the verge of orgasm.
When her stomach muscles began to tighten, I knew she was almost there. I kissed the insides of her thighs as I spread her legs and laid my body between them. I parted her pussy lips with my tongue as it passed over her hard clitoris. Theresa gasped as I pushed my tongue inside her. I withdrew, then surrounded her clit with my lips, gently sucking it into my mouth and pushing it out with my tongue, her ragged breathing music to my ears. My finger went back inside her, thrusting in time to my sucking. Her legs began to close jerkily around my head. Now was the time; her orgasm had begun.
I took my hand from the ice water and plunged two fingers deep in her hot, wet vagina. Theresa yelped and tried to scramble away, but I held her firmly in place as my fingers continued working in and out of her. My tongue was flickering over her clitoral shaft. She came spectacularly. Her thighs clamped around my head in a crushing grip as I kept up what I was doing. I ended up on my back with her face shoved into the bed, her pussy resting on my mouth. She still had her powerful thighs around my head, and they were trapped beneath my back, trembling gently with aftershocks.
I extricated myself from those luscious thighs and knelt between her splayed legs. She was covered in sweat, her short hair matted to her head. She was breathing deeply. Every once in a while her body would shake. I smiled. She rolled over and said, “That was certainly different. Where did you learn it?”
“Just thought of it. Did you like it?” “I most certainly did! It startled me at first, but it was the most erotic thing. It was incredible.”
After a cigarette, Theresa knelt in front of me with both her hands on my shoulders and then kissed me. She shoved me down on my back and quickly put my entire limp cock in her mouth, caressing it avidly with her tongue inside her hot, wet smile. I responded to her, let her know I liked what she was doing. I was oh so ready. I’d been with her all day, naked, touching and caressing her silky body, taking much pleasure from giving her pleasure. I was becoming aroused-to an unbearable degree.
I was thrusting into her mouth, meeting it as she came down on me. I pulled her off my cock and onto my mouth and deeply tongue-kissed her as I put both hands on her butt and sank my hard cock to its hilt inside her. I held her tightly to my hips as surges of hot blood pulsed through my shaft, making it swell and lengthen within her. She whimpered and we kept kissing, our tongues completing the circle of passion started by my penetration.
She was so light, I easily swung her beneath me and moved her to the end of the bed where I withdrew, put one hand on each of her hips, knelt on the floor and drew her soft-haired bush to my hungry mouth. I pushed my tongue deeply into her again. Breathing hard, she grabbed my hair, pulled me toward her and said, “Damn you, fuck me!” So I plunged my member into her lovely body and pinned her hands to the bed.
No longer able to contain myself, I lunged into her again and again, savoring the feel of her squeezing me tight with each thrust. Her legs wrapped themselves around my back, pulling me inside her, as her body rose to meet mine in a rhy1hm there was no stopping. She muffled a scream as we came together, the two of us thrusting uncontrollably. As it started to end, my arms grew weary and I slowly collapsed atop her trembling body. I rolled us over so she was on top of me and we fell asleep together like that, her on my chest with my cock still deep within her.
When I awoke it was dark, much cooler and more comfortable. Theresa was sleeping deeply right where she had been, and my limp cock was still snugly within her. I lay there reveling in the feel of sharing this special island with my lovely lady. I felt my cock begin to grow, and she stirred as she felt it swelling within her. She lifted her head, crossed her arms on my bare chest and gazed into my eyes. She kissed my chest and laid her head back down and we both cuddled together, listening to the waves crashing outside.