It is my first holiday in a long time. I simply had to get away from the dreary everyday life. Away from all my worries and away from all the things that make my life so damn difficult every day. My destination was Mallorca: sun, 32 degrees in the shade, white, velvety sand under my feet and azure blue water. A dream and I kept thinking “too bad that I have to go back to cold, grey and rainy Germany after 14 days”. But every day I enjoyed lounging on the beach in my bikini, enjoying the sun and occasionally feeling the salty sea water on my skin. This was also the case on this last sunny Saturday afternoon. After my swim in the sea, I was drawn to one of the numerous beach bars.
I ordered a cocktail and leaned back and relaxed. Time seemed to stand still and I enjoyed the numerous glances of the men present. I could feel them undressing me with their eyes and yes! It turned me on like crazy to see how the men around me were imagining the hottest fantasies about me, how their excitement was practically showing in their swimming trunks. I just thought to myself, “It’s a shame that I don’t really want anything from you.” I was free, I was single. But I was into women. Doing it with a woman is the hottest thing I’ve ever wanted to experience. This divine and totally tender kind of touch. Mhhh, yes, that was what turned me on and every time a girl in a bikini and hot pants crossed my path, my knees went weak and my heart started racing. My pulse was beating so fast that I thought my heart was going to explode. I now understood the world of men better. To “go crazy” with a woman and want to conquer her at all costs. Damn it, women are sweet and totally sexy.
I sat there, unsuspecting, sipping my cocktail. Suddenly I saw her. Long dark hair, tanned, velvety skin and the most seductive eyes I’ve ever seen. She was wearing black hot pants and a black, super tight bikini top. My breath caught in my throat. My heart was racing and something was happening in my crotch as I saw her cute little buds pushing through the little fabric of her skimpy bikini. I watched the water dripping off her skin. “I want to get to know this girl and give myself over to her completely,” I thought. “Hey you?! Isn’t it wonderful here?” My breath caught in my throat again when I realized that she was talking to me. I was so lucky to meet such a great woman and then have her talk to me. “Yes, I love just letting myself drift, enjoying the sun and the sound of the sea,” I replied. I didn’t know what else to say at that moment, but I had to ask her. I wanted to know what this angel’s name was.
She answered: “My name is Danni. Nice to meet you. Are you alone here?” I started to tell her about myself. About my bad luck with men, my escape from home, the stress at home and so on. I could see from her eyes that she knew these stories from herself. My God, I thought. A direct hit. We got on really well right away and again I could only say to myself what a terrible pig I am. Such a sweet woman, with the same inclinations as me. Alone on an island that humanity calls paradise. We talked all evening about God and the world. We were made of the same stuff. The whole world seemed to be sinking around us, it was as if there was only us. We talked and talked and found that we had more and more in common. Neither of us could understand why we had always had bad luck in love and what idiots there are in the world of men. Suddenly I felt her move closer to me and stroke my hair.
“You are beautiful!” she breathed. Her look told me at that moment that she felt the same as me. I couldn’t help it. I had to “taste” her! I closed my eyes and gave her a hot, passionate kiss. “Am I going too far?!” I asked. She answered my question with a long and intense French kiss. I hugged Danni tenderly while our tongues played with each other. I closed my eyes and felt like I was in a wonderful dream. All the bums who had messed it up again and again were suddenly forgotten. It was already dark and the beach bar was closing. We paid and Danni suggested that we walk a little further along the beach. I agreed. From then on, I didn’t want to leave her side. As we walked next to each other, I had to keep looking at her. She was so devilishly sexy and her eyes seemed to hypnotize me. She ran her finger over my stomach. “Your skin is so beautifully soft. I want to feel you, Sandra!!!” she said, glaring at me.
My happiness was perfect. We retreated into the water. It was still warm, even though it was already well after 11 p.m. We kissed deeply and passionately again. I didn’t notice that Danni had opened my bikini top and taken it off. She held me tight and kissed down my neck. I let myself fall backwards. Danni looked at my breasts and began to caress them. I began to whimper very quietly. Yes, I enjoyed her touch. Her fingers slowly circled my nipples and I felt them getting harder and harder. She leaned down and breathed tenderly on my nipples. My breathing became faster and I moaned, “Please keep going. Don’t stop!” She continued to kiss me. Her tongue circled my nipples and she began to nibble on them tenderly. At that moment, I didn’t give a damn if we were alone or if someone was watching us. I clung to Danni and let myself fall. After a while that seemed endless and filled with eroticism and pure horniness, we were both lying on her towel on the beach.
Lost in a sea of kisses, I opened her bikini. Her breasts looked damn delicious and I had to taste them: My tongue played tenderly on her nipples, I began to nibble and suck them tenderly. At that moment the world stood still for me again and I didn’t care about anything else around me. I felt Danni’s hand slide into my shorts and again I began to sigh with pleasure and enjoy it. This woman apparently knew exactly what I always wanted. She took off my pants and began to caress my crotch tenderly. I alternately grabbed the towel and my breasts. I began to moan with lust and horniness. Danni obviously liked having me in her hands like that. But I didn’t care at all as long as she didn’t stop touching me. I felt her hot kisses along the inside of my thighs, she kissed me everywhere and I couldn’t wait to feel her tongue on my clitoris. I was about to start begging, but I bit my lip and kept quiet.
Instead, my moans became louder and more rapid the closer she came to my slit. And then the moment had come: her tongue sank into it. In that second I could have kissed the whole world, I grabbed hold of Danni’s black hair, shimmering in the moonlight, and started to scream with pleasure. She licked my clitoris and sucked it like crazy. I was the luckiest girl on earth and could have endured these caresses for hours. The resulting orgasm was by far the hottest thing that has ever happened to me and I would never want to miss this experience. We made love all night long until the sun came up again in the morning.
