"Psst." she says digging a finger into my ribs again.
"What!" I blurt out angrily.
"Come on." Melanie says to me as she takes my hand and pulls me up.
"Just a minute." I hiss as I swing my legs off the small bed.
"Oh!" she exclaims.
"Sheesh." I mumble pulling the blanket back over my legs covering my hard on jutting up through my underwear.
I rub my eyes, not sure if the conversation I heard was my own dreaming or something else.
Then she is tugging on my hand again pulling on me to get up. "Come on ," she says, "everyone will be up soon."
I stand and pull my jeans on noticing she is looking at my crotch as I stuff myself into them. Then my shoes are on and we are moving. She leads me outside and it is still the blue of early morning not even fully light as she almost drags me to her car. "Get in." she says leaving me at the passenger side door.
I get in, now awake enough to start thinking on my own. "Alright Melanie, where are we going?" I ask her.
She giggles and starts the car driving off the property, across the bridge and then down the lane towards town.
She keeps glancing at me as she drives, I can see the nervousness on her face. Before long I decide to just ride this out and see what she is up to. "I did not know you to be spontaneous." I say to her.
"Normally, I am not." she says.
"Okay." I think not much there.
Then we are going down a wood slatted road and I see a lighthouse up ahead. She stops by the door. Looking at me nervously she gets out and motions me to follow her.
I get out of the car and follow her, inside the lighthouse and I see it is long gutted and empty as we climb the stairs up. The place echoes our footsteps as we climb up and then we are out next to the railing and she is looping her arm around my waist and pointing to the rising sun off the bay.
With wonder, I loop my own arm around her waist and watch the sunrise with her. It is magnificent and I think to myself when was the last time I took the time to enjoy a sunrise or sunset?
Without thinking I turn to smile at her and our lips are together, my hands smoothing her back as one slides under her butt cheek and the other slides up into her hair pulling her mouth tighter to mine.
At the same time, her hand is smoothing my chest unbuttoning my shirt as the other one rests on my shoulder.
"." she whispers as she runs her fingers through the hair on my chest and I find myself turning around so that I am resting on the rail a bit as I too unbutton her shirt finding no bra there. I cup a breast and move my mouth to her neck pushing her up against the outer wall of the lighthouse as I un-tuck her shirt and unfasten her shorts.
Her hands are fast removing my own jeans tugging them down and my underwear as she grips my hardness in her hand. Her hands milk me as she strokes my hardness a soft moan escaping her lips and groan from my own joins hers as I delve my fingers against her wet slit feeling the slight hair around it and then the moist entry as I thrust two fingers inside her. She grips them tightly with her pussy and then I stop pulling my fingers out of her and push her back.
"What about the rule?" I ask her.
With a mischievous smile she says, "Rules should always be tested."
Spinning her around I propel her bent over to the railing where she grips it thrusting her ass at me.
Dragging my cockhead over her thick pouting pussy lips I watch it slowly swallow my hardness until the head is in then I grip her hips and shove, burying myself into her tight entry basking in the wet warmth she offers.
Soon we are going at it, each thrust in is met by her ass pushing back against me as bask in the joy of giving. I reach under her and cup a tit in my hand as she thrusts harder the rail squeaking with the motion as I fill her harder and faster. Reaching up with my spare hand as I lean over her back pounding my meat inside her I grip her hair and yank her head back raking my teeth down her neck and kissing back up it as we both cum hard and full against one another.
We slow down and then I slide out of her falling backward onto the floor, my back against the wall.
She laughs as she scuttles over, both of us still with our pants around our ankles.
"Damn that was good." she says slapping my thigh hard and squeezing it.
We bask in the rise of the sun, quiet in our moment. |