The only sound that can be heard is the gently lapping of the waves rolling into the beach. She lay naked in the sand slick with sweat in the hot afternoon sun. Alone on the beach, she stretches sensually and gets to her feet. She walks slowly to the water, the hot sand running through her toes. Then in an instant she is gone, diving beneath the surface. She swims out a way with slow easy stokes and then lay over floating on her back under the sun.
She hears the movement of the ocean so in tune with her body. She begins to slowly touch herself, amidst the calm of the ocean. She hears the water, moves with it. Her hands seem to be everywhere at once. Her Breasts, her pussy, she stops, having trouble staying afloat.
She hears a movement in the water and he rises above the waves to capture her lips in a kiss.
They begin to swim slowly to the shore together, stopping along the way to kiss, touch, taste and feel. The water is a powerful stimulant, they reach shallow water and she wraps her legs around his waist and slowly guides his hardness into her slick wet passage. The sheer delight of the moment overcomes her and she throws back her head and laughs a deep throaty laugh. They move in the water effortlessly, their bodies one, a moment frozen in time.
She pulls away and stands up and runs the rest of the way to the shore. Falling upon the sand, it clinging to her body, she watches him emerge from the water, coming toward her. She reaches out a hand and pulls him to her. She kisses him and pushes him gently to the ground, and falls down beside him, her...