Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)The night air is cool and crisp, sounds of the water crashing to the shore can be heard in the background. He sits there on a log bench bathed in the glow of a large campfire. He rubs his hands together in the warming glow as he takes a deep breath looking up at the stars. It is a breathtaking view as he takes in the sight before him. The distant twinkling of starlight casting a multicolored light dome over the night sky. The sand is warm under his feet as he leans back on the log and sits down placing the bottom of his trunks on the sand casually leaning back. It seems like an eternity passes as he just stares at the sky. He settles in giving a comfortable sigh as he feels the slightest of touches on his shoulder. Startled by this touch he jumps slightly looking in the direction it may have come from. Then he sees her.
Bathed in the warm glow of the campfire next to him is a sight of beauty that rivals the stars in the night sky over him. He knows her face, he knows her name and yet not a word is said. She sits down in the sand next to him looking into his eyes with a soft smile as she always did. He returns the gaze admiring her as he always did, as he always would, as he always will. The long t-shirt is sheer in the light of the fire; he admires her legs up to the hips that are being conformed to so well by the bikini bottoms she is wearing. Her body was shapely and beautiful. He gets slightly embarrassed as they converse as he feels his trunks get tighter with every flirtatious exchange between them. They have a bit of idle chit chat and a few laughs and playful banter. At some points he has to stop himself from being distracted due to he is not able to keep his eyes from locking on hers and being swept in by the beauty of her lips moving, forming the words she is speaking. Then it happens, the conversation hits a lull. He is terrified, not knowing what to say next. He begins to pass at a joke but then decides to stop mid-sentence as he locks eyes with her again. He says “There is something that I have wanted to do for the longest time.” He reaches out pulling her to him. She smiles as he wraps his arms around her waist pulling her body close to his and softly kisses her lip over lip with a gentle passion.
This brash move, this act of passion, accepted by both a kiss that started once is never broken. It only just moves into deepest throws of passion. She had never experienced this kind of pull and neither had he. He pulls her close as she leans both of them back onto the bench. Laying her down on her back now supporting his weight on top of her the kiss of passion continues. Slowly the kiss is broken as he begins kissing down her check and softly biting her ear. She can feel and hear his hot breath in her ear as he begins to suckle her earlobe before slowly moving down her neck with his mouth softly kissing a path along her skin. She leans in returning the favor lightly biting his neck as he removes the long white t-shirt covering the damn bikini and the soft skin of her body beneath. He stops for a moment, frozen, unable to speak.
He is unable to speak, and for a moment unable to breath from the sight of the beauty laying there before him. Bathed in the warm glow of the firelight she looks up at him with longing in her eyes. He breaks the gaze looking over her body. Her supple breasts rising and falling from the heated passion under her bikini top. He instantly feels his shorts get tighter. The bulge evident and throbbing to be released. He leans down and begins kissing her skin softly at the collar bone. Slowly kissing his way down to her breasts as he pulls the bikini top to the side gently with his teeth. He slowly takes her nipple in his mouth running the flat of his tongue across the tip of her nipple. She breathes deep and lets out the slightest of moans and whimpers as she holds him in a tight embrace. He feels her excitement and as if his hands have a mind of their own his hand runs up her leg slowly allowing her to feel every inch that he travels. As his hands reach the inner hem of her bikini he slowly slides the thin cloth out of the way revealing the wanting beneath. His hands move slowly as to explore every inch of her. His kisses move slowly back up her chest, along her collar bone and back up her neck to her mouth that is breathing heavily. Kissing her his hand begins to explore her vagina. Meticulously inspecting every fold, crevice, valley and hill. He continues kissing her as he finds a hill, the hill, and begins to move in a motion to drawing little circles on very delicate paper in the softest way possible as to not ruin this work of art. She takes a deep breath as his fingers begin to move. She clutches him tight from the pulses of pleasure his actions are causing her to experience. Every motion of his hand causes this feeling inside her to continue to grow larger. Just at the point where she thinks she is going to explode into the night sky above her she feels his hand withdraw. He begins to move down her body he pulls down her bottoms with his teeth. For only a moment he catches a glimpse of her smoothly shaven lips and the glistening moistness between them as he pulls them off and tosses them in sand next to the fire. He gently opens her legs, slowly kissing up her inner thighs. He reaches her lips and slowly parts them with his tongue tasting her juices as he beings to softly take her into his mouth.
He hears her gasp as he tastes her sweet juices coat his tongue. Just as before, he finds his hill in the land he so well surveyed before. He begins to circle his hill, feeling her hips buck as he does. He listens to her sounds and motions, concentrating on keeping with the motions that only cause her the most intense of reactions. He gets a little lost in this concentration with all of his focus on her. She begins to get hot in his mouth and her breath quickens. He speeds up his actions applying a small amount of suction along the way as it happens. He feels her body tense and begin to shake as all the energy growing inside of her is released. Moving his tongue with precision from side to side while drawing little circles. He feels her hands upon his head as she begins to twitch and buck pushing his tongue harder against her sex. He begins to pick of the pace rapidly flicking a little harder now he slides a hand up and waits. She continues bucking her hips against him moaning in Ecstasy under the night sky. Beginning to close her legs on him as she is getting close, he senses this and as she begins to climax he reaches inside of her his fingers massaging her g-spot to prolong her orgasm. She lets out a load moan at the shock of this and grabs his hair as she climaxes much harder than expected. She rides the wave out wildly bucking her hips into him. Her eyes roll back, her body begins to spasm as she lets out and explosive moan that echoed out on to the empty beach, out into the night sky. Her body falls limp and her breathing beings to settle. He rises from what he dares to think of as his land, at least for now, at least for tonight.
He rises up, and wipes his face as he moves up. As he makes it to her lips she grabs him pulling him into a kiss that could only mean one thing, then she begins to slide off his trunks. He was nervous, excited, and amazed. His trunks fall to the ground as she wraps her legs around him on the beach. The fire keeping them warm they continue to kiss as he slowly guides his throbbing member into position. He can feel her breath quicken in anticipation as he slowly presses into her hot, tight, wet, vagina. He feels her expand around his member. Throbbing as if to say fill me further, he slides in slowly so that both of them can feel every inch as, for just a moment, they become one. One person melded together in the throes of passion. They are the only ones in existence as he beings to slowly thrust into her. His member filling her in a way that is right and natural. The two bodies move in unison to music only the two of them can hear. Her breath quickens matching his as his body pulses against her in a rhythmic fashion leading to only one moment, that moment. In this moment her body tenses as does his and they reach climax together, feeling the energy flow between them as one. The world falls away and for only an instant, this instant they are alone, floating in the night sky.
He lays there holding her, watching the fire light dance across her skin. They exchange a kiss deeply as he moves and lays behind her and embrace her body. He pulls a blanket from his bag and covers them. They lay there, under the night sky, the same sky that had laid witness to the joining of two souls in passion, the same sky that cast a twinkling dome of light over them. He holds her against him as she falls asleep. He studies her face in the light of the fire. So beautiful and amazing in that or any other light, he nuzzles her head and drifts off to sleep along with her.
Bathed in the warm glow of the campfire next to him is a sight of beauty that rivals the stars in the night sky over him. He knows her face, he knows her name and yet not a word is said. She sits down in the sand next to him looking into his eyes with a soft smile as she always did. He returns the gaze admiring her as he always did, as he always would, as he always will. The long t-shirt is sheer in the light of the fire; he admires her legs up to the hips that are being conformed to so well by the bikini bottoms she is wearing. Her body was shapely and beautiful. He gets slightly embarrassed as they converse as he feels his trunks get tighter with every flirtatious exchange between them. They have a bit of idle chit chat and a few laughs and playful banter. At some points he has to stop himself from being distracted due to he is not able to keep his eyes from locking on hers and being swept in by the beauty of her lips moving, forming the words she is speaking. Then it happens, the conversation hits a lull. He is terrified, not knowing what to say next. He begins to pass at a joke but then decides to stop mid-sentence as he locks eyes with her again. He says “There is something that I have wanted to do for the longest time.” He reaches out pulling her to him. She smiles as he wraps his arms around her waist pulling her body close to his and softly kisses her lip over lip with a gentle passion.
This brash move, this act of passion, accepted by both a kiss that started once is never broken. It only just moves into deepest throws of passion. She had never experienced this kind of pull and neither had he. He pulls her close as she leans both of them back onto the bench. Laying her down on her back now supporting his weight on top of her the kiss of passion continues. Slowly the kiss is broken as he begins kissing down her check and softly biting her ear. She can feel and hear his hot breath in her ear as he begins to suckle her earlobe before slowly moving down her neck with his mouth softly kissing a path along her skin. She leans in returning the favor lightly biting his neck as he removes the long white t-shirt covering the damn bikini and the soft skin of her body beneath. He stops for a moment, frozen, unable to speak.
He is unable to speak, and for a moment unable to breath from the sight of the beauty laying there before him. Bathed in the warm glow of the firelight she looks up at him with longing in her eyes. He breaks the gaze looking over her body. Her supple breasts rising and falling from the heated passion under her bikini top. He instantly feels his shorts get tighter. The bulge evident and throbbing to be released. He leans down and begins kissing her skin softly at the collar bone. Slowly kissing his way down to her breasts as he pulls the bikini top to the side gently with his teeth. He slowly takes her nipple in his mouth running the flat of his tongue across the tip of her nipple. She breathes deep and lets out the slightest of moans and whimpers as she holds him in a tight embrace. He feels her excitement and as if his hands have a mind of their own his hand runs up her leg slowly allowing her to feel every inch that he travels. As his hands reach the inner hem of her bikini he slowly slides the thin cloth out of the way revealing the wanting beneath. His hands move slowly as to explore every inch of her. His kisses move slowly back up her chest, along her collar bone and back up her neck to her mouth that is breathing heavily. Kissing her his hand begins to explore her vagina. Meticulously inspecting every fold, crevice, valley and hill. He continues kissing her as he finds a hill, the hill, and begins to move in a motion to drawing little circles on very delicate paper in the softest way possible as to not ruin this work of art. She takes a deep breath as his fingers begin to move. She clutches him tight from the pulses of pleasure his actions are causing her to experience. Every motion of his hand causes this feeling inside her to continue to grow larger. Just at the point where she thinks she is going to explode into the night sky above her she feels his hand withdraw. He begins to move down her body he pulls down her bottoms with his teeth. For only a moment he catches a glimpse of her smoothly shaven lips and the glistening moistness between them as he pulls them off and tosses them in sand next to the fire. He gently opens her legs, slowly kissing up her inner thighs. He reaches her lips and slowly parts them with his tongue tasting her juices as he beings to softly take her into his mouth.
He hears her gasp as he tastes her sweet juices coat his tongue. Just as before, he finds his hill in the land he so well surveyed before. He begins to circle his hill, feeling her hips buck as he does. He listens to her sounds and motions, concentrating on keeping with the motions that only cause her the most intense of reactions. He gets a little lost in this concentration with all of his focus on her. She begins to get hot in his mouth and her breath quickens. He speeds up his actions applying a small amount of suction along the way as it happens. He feels her body tense and begin to shake as all the energy growing inside of her is released. Moving his tongue with precision from side to side while drawing little circles. He feels her hands upon his head as she begins to twitch and buck pushing his tongue harder against her sex. He begins to pick of the pace rapidly flicking a little harder now he slides a hand up and waits. She continues bucking her hips against him moaning in Ecstasy under the night sky. Beginning to close her legs on him as she is getting close, he senses this and as she begins to climax he reaches inside of her his fingers massaging her g-spot to prolong her orgasm. She lets out a load moan at the shock of this and grabs his hair as she climaxes much harder than expected. She rides the wave out wildly bucking her hips into him. Her eyes roll back, her body begins to spasm as she lets out and explosive moan that echoed out on to the empty beach, out into the night sky. Her body falls limp and her breathing beings to settle. He rises from what he dares to think of as his land, at least for now, at least for tonight.
He rises up, and wipes his face as he moves up. As he makes it to her lips she grabs him pulling him into a kiss that could only mean one thing, then she begins to slide off his trunks. He was nervous, excited, and amazed. His trunks fall to the ground as she wraps her legs around him on the beach. The fire keeping them warm they continue to kiss as he slowly guides his throbbing member into position. He can feel her breath quicken in anticipation as he slowly presses into her hot, tight, wet, vagina. He feels her expand around his member. Throbbing as if to say fill me further, he slides in slowly so that both of them can feel every inch as, for just a moment, they become one. One person melded together in the throes of passion. They are the only ones in existence as he beings to slowly thrust into her. His member filling her in a way that is right and natural. The two bodies move in unison to music only the two of them can hear. Her breath quickens matching his as his body pulses against her in a rhythmic fashion leading to only one moment, that moment. In this moment her body tenses as does his and they reach climax together, feeling the energy flow between them as one. The world falls away and for only an instant, this instant they are alone, floating in the night sky.
He lays there holding her, watching the fire light dance across her skin. They exchange a kiss deeply as he moves and lays behind her and embrace her body. He pulls a blanket from his bag and covers them. They lay there, under the night sky, the same sky that had laid witness to the joining of two souls in passion, the same sky that cast a twinkling dome of light over them. He holds her against him as she falls asleep. He studies her face in the light of the fire. So beautiful and amazing in that or any other light, he nuzzles her head and drifts off to sleep along with her.