Lesbian Sex – Masturbation – Beach – Phone

Basking in the Sun on Fort Lauderdale Beach can bring a girl more then she ever expected.

There is a nice coffee shop I go to sometime right across the beach. It opens early enough for the beach to be completely deserted (nearly) and they make a wicked coffee and chocolate croissant. I like to go there, order breakfast, walk across to the beach and sit there in the early morning sun.

I usually pick a slightly elevated sand dune so that I can sit there comfortable with my back against the sand, and be alone with breakfast and thoughts before the onslaught of the crowd. The other day, was different though. There was someone else, a lady in her twenties, gorgeous in all the right places.

We exchanged nods and I liked what I saw. I am not an active bisexual woman but I have been known to succumb to the charms of certain women, and this one had plenty of them!

She smiled at me with an engaging smile and motioned for me to sit not too far from her. We both sat there for a while, looking at each other every time we could. After a while, with my breakfast over, she made her move, spread her legs open and tapped the sand in between indicating that I should sit there.

It was incredibly sexy, and she was extraordinarily sensual. So I did.

We sat there, motionless for a while, me in front her, in the beginning awkwardly stiff, trying not lean into her, and then more at ease, until I could feel her boobs right against the skin of my back. But this is not where things would end and I wasn’t surprised to feel her hands move around me as a lover holds a loved one, and then move freely against my tummy. I was beginning to tremble under the touch of this incredible young woman.

When finally her hands made their way to my boobs and slid under the fabrics of my bikini tops, I was as excited as I had ever been. There is something about lesbian sex that cannot explained. The touching, melted with silences and sighs, the ever so slight pressure on the nipples, teasing, deliriously tormenting.

The she put a towel on my laps and I wasn’t surprised when I felt her finger on the edges of my vagina. I was soaked and she slid a finger inside, masturbating me with slow purpose. Several times she brought me to the edges of orgasm only to stop at the moment before, driving me wild with sexual desires.

At one point, and in between her masturbation, her telephone rang. Of course, I was convinced she was going to ignore the call but she didn’t, removed her fingers from inside of me, instructing me not to move and then reached for her cell phone. She opened it, placed it in one hand and answered the call whilst her other hand moved back to my pussy.

“Hi honey” she said and then as if I had been a long time lover she whispered: “It’s my girlfriend! Don’t move. I will make you come.”

She then proceeded to have a conversation with her friend on the phone telling her where she was and as if she hadn’t completely floored me with her prior behavior towards me, she said:

I have this gorgeous woman sitting in front me baby, right now, I am fingering her very wet pussy. Do you want to say hi?”

I came at that moment. The force of my orgasm took me by surprise and I had to bite my lips not to scream.

My orgasms came in interminable waves of pleasure, like the water the beach right of me. By that time there were people starting to arrive and we were no longer alone and there I was having sex with an incredible woman, lesbian sex and oh very public sex.

If you have lesbian fantasies, phone me and lets have sex!

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