Beach
Photography
Copyright
TSJPhotography 2005
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I took Suzi’s hand and we strolled down the beach, It was crowded close to the
park but became less so as we walked further in the direction of the port.
Eventually we found what we were looking for; a quiet little bay, seemingly
deserted. I shrugged off the beach pack I had brought with us. The day was hot
but with a gentle onshore wind to cool things slightly.
I
opened the beach pack and shook out two beach towels, spreading them out on the
sand. I stripped off my shirt and street shorts and stretched out. Suzi stood
at my feet and slowly unfastened the clip holding the sarong in place. It fell
to the sand at her feet. She could have been naked…
She
wore the briefest bikini I have ever seen. Three tiny triangles of material.
“
Holy Fuck,” I said “Turn around let me see.”
Two
tiny strings held the tiny bikini in place. The bikini bottom was a G-string
with the thinnest sliver of material joining the crotch to the waistband. A
similar sliver held the top in place.
“Just
don’t ask how much this cost.”
“On
you it looks fabulous.”
“Thank
you.”
“Will
you pose for me? I’ve brought the camera and I want to capture you just as you
are now.”
“Love
to.”
I
reached into the beach bag and brought out my camera.
“Do
me favour, Suzi, would you put the sarong back on then slowly remove it like
you did just now?”
“OK.”
She
bent down to retrieve the sarong, her long legs and the twin cheeks of her bum
toward me. She was gorgeous, supersexy and mine. Whilst she was bending I shot
half a dozen rapid fire exposures of that beautiful view. She heard the shutter
going and spread those long legs so that she could look between them back at
me, her long dark hair falling toward the sand. Another half a dozen frames disappeared
onto the memory card. Finally she stood up and fastened the sarong in place,
and turned to face me. I adjusted the settings so that I could take a short
movie of the striptease she was about to perform. When I was ready I perched
the camera on top of the beach bag, checked the video screen for the best
position and pushed the start button.
“3-2-1-Action,”
I jokingly called.
Like
the professional she is she launched into an ultra slow strip, teasingly toying
with the clip then transferring her attention to her hair, pulling it across
her face then loosing it shaking her head so that her hair spread like a
horizontal fan. She returned to the clip and freed it off holding one side of
the sarong in place whilst opening the other for the briefest moment in time,
then closing it again, reopening for a little longer so that ten frames or so
contained a spectacular view of half the bikini. Then she dropped all pretence,
letting the sarong fall to the sand, and taking on a coy little girl look of
‘oops now look what happened.’ She leaned forward toward the camera allowing a
perfect view of her all but naked breasts. Moving slowly all the time she
turned side on and bent over, stretching her arms out and touching her toes
before turning her back to the camera and repeating the bending action, putting
one hand between her legs and dragging her fingers through the narrow valley
between her bum cheeks, beckoning me forward. I stayed where I was and the
tease continued.
She
knew I had a thing about her bum and was playing on it. She continued then
straightened and completed the turn. Now facing the camera she reached behind
and pulled at the tiny bow of the bra string. Covering her breasts with one arm
she let the bra free itself and then slowly peeled it away, revealing those
proudly erect nipples that respond so well to her sensitivity. She must have
been feeling really horny; her nipples were like tiny thimbles, hard and very
erect. Casually she threw the bra top towards the camera, leaning forward
slightly so that her breasts swung gently before me and the camera.
She
turned her attention to the waist clip of the bikini briefs again teasing the
camera with a teasing ‘shall I?’ look on her face. Despite myself I found
myself saying “YES.” She unclipped the
fastener and the briefs fell open, dropping across her pubic area then falling
to the floor. She covered her vagina with one hand, again taking on a shy look
by adopting a ‘Sshh’ with the index finger of her other hand across her lips. Finally she moved her hands away, placing
them on hips pushing them forward toward the camera, legs splayed in a ‘now
what you gonna do’ pose. She laughed as I leaned over and switched the camera
to stop. She retrieved the flimsy bikini from the sand and came over to me
naked. Sitting as I was, her vagina was directly in front of me. I leaned
forward and kissed it, allowing my tongue to gently probe the wet lips.
“Tony,
there is no-one around, do you fancy a fuck, I’m as horny as hell.”
“Too
fucking right I do.”
I
leaned forward again and buried my head in her cunt, my hands around her ass,
pulling her towards me, probing those delicious lips with my rolled tongue. She
squirmed against me as I pushed deep inside her. I felt the characteristic
first flush of her juices and knew that she wasn’t far away from a climax. I
broke contact and pulled her down onto the towel.
I
removed my swim shorts and straightaway she spread her legs.
“Fuck
me Tony, fuck me now and fuck me hard. Make me cum.”
Quickly
I positioned myself on top of her and guided my hard cock into her welcoming
cunt. She curled her legs over my back as I buried myself deeply.
We
fucked hard and fast and it wasn’t long before I heard the growling noise deep
in her chest, slowly increasing in volume as we drove each other on. I think I
came first, either way it was a close run thing, as her growl changed to a
panicky scream I erupted pumping hard inside, simultaneously feeling her cunt
muscles clamp down hard on my cock and slowly rippling them over and over. The flush
across her body said it all; the goosebumps covered her from head to foot. I
leaned to kiss her breasts and she flinched,
“No,
please Tony, not yet, let me recover.”
We
lay there coupled together her legs still tied tightly over my hips, holding me
in place not allowing me a millimetre of movement.
Slowly
she calmed down and released her legs and carefully I pulled out.
She
stretched out languorously, cat like, then settled on her back one knee raised,
soaking up the afternoon sun.
I
retrieved my swim shorts and Suzi’s bikini and placed them on the blanket. The
sea was only a few paces away and was inviting enough so I decided to go for a
swim. As I stood she said
“Pull me up, I’ll join you.”
I
grasped her proffered hand and pulled her to her feet. Hand in hand and both
completely naked we ventured into the sea …….
