A Man's Best Friend

A Man’s Best Friend

I awoke early this morning, as I typically do, and sauntered into the kitchen to make a strong cup of Peruvian coffee. I grabbed my cellphone and headed for the porch. I sat down on my low county white rocker and looked up at aqua blue-grey sky. It was such a beautiful morning and the sun would rise in about 45 minutes, so I decided to go to the beach and watch the day begin. It was only a short walk from my cottage to my favorite spot. I grabbed binoculars and summoned Gilligan, my loyal companion.

I arrived shortly before sunrise on the cliff above a very isolated part of the white sand beach. The sky was a beautiful shade of pink, red and royal blue and the orange sun was just showing its face. I typically bring my binoculars so I can look far into the horizon to see ships passing. I often imagine that these ships are headed to some exotic location across the globe. My gaze shifted and looked down at the beach below. There, on a lounge chair, was someone relaxing. It was difficult to make out much detail as it was still fairly dark, but it was clearly the body of woman. I instantly lost interest in the sunrise and focused all my attention on this body on the secluded portion of Huntington Beach.

As the sun rose and light filled the sky, I could now make out more of this mysterious figure. She was Aphrodite to me, sprawled out nude, now with book in hand. She had blond hair, and her body was smooth and white as the powder-sand below her. While not slender, her body was beautifully curved with voluptuous natural breasts. She was reclined on her back. It must have been some steaming romantic and erotic sex novel she was reading as she began caressing her body all over. Her long fingers and perfectly manicured nails lightly stroked her nipples and breasts. Her nipples were large and erect, much like pencil erasers. The book fell to the ground and she was now using both hands to satisfy her carnal needs.

Without realizing it, I had my hand in my pants stroking my growing cock. Instinctively, I looked around to see if anyone saw me. Of course no one would as no one generally comes down this way. Still with my hand in my pants, I pondered what to do next. Should I go down to her or should I just take care of my business alone dreaming of what could have been. Without any more hesitation, I fixed myself and placed my binoculars on the ground. I took Gilligan with me and arrived at beach level and peered around the corner. She was now going to town on herself, rubbing her clean-shaven pussy with both hands. How would I approach this hot and aroused maiden?

What’s to lose? I told Gilligan to come and I walked toward her...just a guy and his best friend out for a morning stroll. Until I was about 10 yards away, she was totally oblivious to us. She then suddenly saw us and covered herself, totally embarrassed. I apologized for startling her and we made small talk for a short while. Gilligan approached her and she began to pet him to somewhat disconnect from what she was caught doing.

Suddenly my "wing dog" grabbed her towel and I was now feet away from this heavenly naked body. She covered up briefly with her hands and then put them down. Then something happened that only happens in romance novels. She asked if I could help her finish what she was doing (before I interrupted her). I didn't need another invitation and quickly disrobed. She laid back and spread her legs silently directing me where to start. Instead, I started by massaging her feet and then lightly rubbing her athletic legs. back and forth from her feet to her thighs. I began to lick my way up to her moist, hungry cunt. This angel was now writhing with pleasure and begged me to fuck her hard. Soon honey, soon...I want you so hot that you can't wait any longer. I moved up to her breasts and ran my tongue around those huge areolas while fucking her cunt with my finger. I bit her large erect nipples and she made squeak but surprisingly asked me to do it again, but harder. I complied. She told me to finger fuck her harder. I did and faster. Her breathing was fast and quick. I now straddled her and plunged my throbbing cock in her mouth but never taking my hand out of her waiting pussy. It felt so wonderful, tight wet and shaven.

She took all of me without gagging and as she did, alternately rubbed my balls and fingered my ass. I had never had this done to me before and the feeling was indescribable. I was so aroused and was about to explode. I couldn't succumb so quickly so I pulled my wet cock out her mouth and flipped her over. I mounted her from behind and penetrated my cock in her waiting pussy, alternating deep and short thrusts. This was driving her wild, begging me to fuck her harder. Yes my love, it is coming. This only made her hotter and wetter. I continued to play this cock game a little while longer now grabbing those wondrous breasts occasionally slapping them firmly, but not hurtfully. Her gentle moans were now interrupted by screams. She was now ready. I grabbed her hips and thrusted her pussy as fast as I could. She moaned, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum. She was almost there but I didn't want her to cum just yet.

I grabbed her golden locks and pumped faster and faster, harder and harder. She screamed so loud it echoed against the rock cliff walls surrounding us. She yelled, " I'm cummmmmmmmmming”. I felt her hot wetness surge around my cock. It felt wonderful. I pulled out and straddled over her face. I rubbed my cock as fast as I could and looked down to see her mouth open wide with her tongue out. She begged to taste my steamy cum and with that grabbed my balls. I exploded over her face and tits...an explosion like never before. She motioned for me to put my cock in her mouth to suck every last bit of hot cum out of me. I collapsed on top of her and knocked the chair over. We fell onto the sand laughing and rolling all over. We caught our breath and laid there on the cool morning sand quietly for a while. Suddenly, Gilligan leaped on both of us and began licking the salty sweat from our limp bodies. As we chuckled, I asked her name...she said Shelby. Well Shelby, I'm Andrew.

This is one sunrise I will never forget.
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Gilligan should have licked her pussy. He does it better.
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pete1233333
please tell
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DrWhoWhatandWhere
till pete1233333 : That would be another "tail"
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pete1233333
hoped u were going to tell us how you dog had a go while she was sucking u
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sapholover
Another exciting story of our Art. As always, the author goes straight to the point. From the outset, the main character, Andrew, contemplates the beach of Huntington Beach, with the help of his binoculars. Thus is exposed the common voyeuristic drive to any erotic narrative. Very early on, he sees a splendid woman, completely naked, masturbating while reading a novel on the beach, probably an erotic novel.
Without too much delay, accompanied by a mysterious friend, Gilligan (an obvious reference to the famous TV series of the 1960s, Gilligan’s Island), whose true identity will be known at the very end of the story, the man goes to the beach, overwhelmed by the desire aroused by this dream woman. In order to create an effect of comical distancing in the reader, the narrator specifies that this kind of situation only occurs in novels, thus demonstrating that he is not fooled by the situation he is staging.
As soon as they meet, the man and the woman, after a few brief formalities, do not hesitate to get into the heart of the matter, literally and figuratively. The narrative cutting is perfect. Each scene is described with simplicity and efficiency. The reader intuitively shares all the pleasure that the two improvised lovers feel. The love scene that is offered to us is all imbued with this torrid passion that inhabited each of the characters. The reader can again literally feel every gesture, the moans of pleasure and the orgasmic cry of this dream woman.
Once fed up, after so much shared happiness, our Art concludes on a fun note by revealing to us the identity of his silent friend, Gilligan, when the dog jumps on the two lovers. I would have loved to have been in that situation in another life with Mary-Ann (Dawn Wells), who unfortunately passed away two years ago from Covid. Well done, skipper!
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till Janice0123 : hahah good detective work.....but, there is a Huntington Beach in South Carolina, a State Park, and great for bird watching (the real ones with wings).  I had to google it
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I hate to do this, but Huntington Beach is in California.  The sun sets on that beach, it doesn't rise on the beach.  But otherwise a good story!!
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DrWhoWhatandWhere
till xx1236 : ?
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xx1236
Neither will we. It's my dream cum true..!!
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firball5
I would have loved to be the voyeur a few feet away taking this all in. Excellent story. 
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DrWhoWhatandWhere
till captJack33 : Glad you enjoyed it
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captJack33
Great story thats one awesome wing dog 
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Bravo!
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Hot story
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