Anita by the Ocean Ch. 02
Keywords: Ch., Anita, the, by, Ocean, 02,
I continue my walks and my visits to that bench. I enjoy sitting there and thinking of all kinds of things. The great thing about that place is I can control my thoughts while there. I can dream with my eyes open or closed, and feel like it really happened. I also think about the time with Anita.
Rainy, sunny, cold or warm weather is all the same. The bench is the bench and the view is always there. I see what I want to see and am oblivious to everything else. I had been going for those walks and sitting on that bench for over two months after last seeing Anita. I often thought back to the connection and the freedom we felt together. At times I wished I could see her again, and other times I was just simply happy that we had the time we did.
I tried to take another woman there to sit and talk one time, but we sat in silence. It felt awkward for both of us. She told me afterwards that she was cold and uncomfortable there, but couldn't explain why. We never saw each other again.
One day in late August, I had walked a good 2-3 miles and went to the beach and sat once again at my bench. It was early evening and very quiet for a Sunday. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. The dream I had that night scared me for it felt so real. I thought of Anita and being together with her during a long car ride where we talked and got to know each other far better. We found ourselves in a room at the end of the ride and hugged each other like long lost friends.
We slowly undressed each other and continued to hug for a long time, while kissing and staring into each other's eyes. I sat on the edge of the bed and she sat down on my thighs, with her legs straddling my sides. My mouth slowly kissed across her face, cheeks, and ears and I could hear her moan slightly as I moved my tongue across her ears. I continued kissing and nibbling and my hands were at her sides, feeling her soft and smooth skin. Her eyes closed and I moved down her neck and swallowed a nipple into my mouth. She gasped and I sucked gently. I could tell she liked having her nipples sucked and I spent lots of time kissing and sucking both breasts.
I swung her around on the bed and kneeled on the floor. I had to taste her. Kissing my way slowly down her cute stomach, I could see her stomach tensing and releasing. She was breathing hard and moving her hips. Her hands were on my head and her fingers in my hair, as I kissed my way lower. She spread her legs slowly to welcome my warm lips to meet with her moisture. I spread her wet lips apart and ran my fingers inside. She opened up for me and I thrust my eager tongue between her folds. It did not take long for her to spasm and gush from my fingers stimulating her clit and my tongue pushing inside her opening. She squirted. I never felt that before and it caught me by surprise. I swallowed it all.
Anita sat up and began to feel my smoothly shaven balls. She licked up one side of my shaft and down the other side. Her hand grasped my hardness and she sucked the top into her mouth. I ran my fingers through her hair as she tried to take all of me in her mouth. I knew I wouldn't last long and I tried to push her back onto the bed. She wouldn't let me go and continued to suck all of me while cupping my balls. I held off from cumming as best I could and finally had to almost pry her off of me. I wanted to be inside her wet beckoning pussy.
She went back on the bed and I was on top of her. We both helped to guide me into her opening. Slowly at first and then we quickened the pace. I would pull out of her and then back in just to feel her vaginal walls clamp me tighter. She held my ass tight against her so I would be as deep as possible. I knew she was close to her orgasm and I pumped faster and deeper. She came and once again I felt a rush of fluids squirting from her pussy all over my shaft and balls. I pulled out and we both grabbed my hard shaft. Her hand felt warm and soft on me. I came in several shots all over her stomach and breasts. The after sensation from that was unbelievable and soothing.
We continued well into the night and woke in each other's arms. We kissed, played and came again in the morning. I remember the feeling of having her sit in my lap and hold each other for what felt like hours of time.
We were back on the bench somehow. It was daylight and she had her hand inside my pants zipper opening. I was extremely hard and she was enjoying the fact I was so aroused in public. I couldn't believe it when she pulled my shaft out and leaned over to kiss the tip. Anita ran her tongue over and around the edges. She made me spasm every time her tongue ran over my ridge.
Her hand grabbed my shaft and she opened her mouth to take more of me inside. My hand joined hers as we both encouraged my explosion. This was incredibly arousing, and I still can't believe we did this in public. She could tell I was going to cum soon and continued to stroke my shaft. I came quickly and shot everything in her mouth. I have no idea how she kept from spilling it, but there was no sign of anything. We kissed and shared the saltiness.
We hugged and I opened my eyes. It was lonely looking out over the ocean with no one around. It felt so beautiful and peaceful. My eyes were now open to all around me and there was nothing. I sat there in a daze with feelings so real. My zipper was open and I can only imagine what I was doing in my sleep. I was hard and had to cum right there and then. I did.
I often wonder if the bench will ever be the same as it was. It is a place where all is right. If I close my eyes tight enough I can feel her presence in the wind. The hugs, the warmth, her lips and her smile all before me. Dreams unwind often to know so much more. I see Anita once in a while. I speak with her sometimes. I feel her always.
Keywords: Ch., Anita, the, by, Ocean, 02,