Reading to your lover is a wonderful way to enhance your sex life and develop intimacy. Many couples make this a regular part of their lives. Whether it be once a month or once a week, bedtime stories help to build the relationship for growth. Not only do these stories set the scene for relaxation, but they also allow you to think of new places to have a sexual encounters, as well as give you new ideas for bedroom fun. Here are some erotic stories that you can read and even recreate with your partner this evening.
Encounter On The Beach
It was summer, and like all girls love to do, she went to the beach…
She was proud of her body, and she took care of it. From her wavy brown hair that feathered lightly in the breeze, to her long, beautiful legs that drew appreciative glances, she was happy with the way she looked. She was proud of her flat stomach and firm breasts. Her nipples were large and she loved how they drew a man’s attention when they poked through her blouse…or in this case, her bikini top.
Lying in the hot sun, she worked a little more sunscreen into her brown shoulders and turned up her radio.
She was alone that day. Actually, she wasn’t planning to be. Two days prior, she had broken up with her boyfriend over a petty thing. She knew that they’d probably work it out, but she understood that they needed this time apart now. So she came to the beach anyway, not expecting anything.
She laid back on her towel, wishing that she had someone with her. She imagined being caressed by a sexy man – his wrapped his arms around her, putting lotion on her skin. Her hands gently caressed her tummy, and she suddenly realized that she was hornier than she thought.
About a hundred yards away, a man was playing with a dog. She had noticed him when she drove in and set up on the beach. She recognized the dog as one that was owned by one of the neighbors who owned a nearby cabin. But when she looked up at their cabin, she didn’t see their car. She looked back down by the water’s edge.
He was a nice looking man, not a body builder, but he was strong and had control of his body. He was sporting a summer tan, but you could tell that lying on beach wasn’t his style. He appeared very relaxed, laughing and throwing a stick for the dog to chase. She noticed that he had a wonderful smile.
She felt a little hornier.
Time passed and she listened to her radio. She was dozing off in the sun when she suddenly felt a wet tongue on her face. Startled, she looked up and before her stood a muddy, familiar face. Hairy, with its tongue lolling out, a friendly dog barked at her playfully.
“Hey! Geez, I’m really sorry about that, Miss. Let me get him away from you.” Then he pulled on the dog’s collar and with a stern voice shouted: “Hey, get away from her – move!”
“Oh, it’s OK, don’t worry about it…”
“Are you all right?” he asked looking into her eyes.
“Yes, I’m fine… really.”
“I’m sorry he startled you, he’s just friendly.”
“Yes, I’ve seen him before.” Then before she realized she was saying anything else, she said “But I’ve never seen you here before, haven’t I?”
“No, you haven’t. I’m up from North Carolina visiting my grandparents. They own that cabin over there.”
Ah… where the dog lives, she thought. Maybe it was the heat of the sun that was getting to her or the loneliness of not having anyone around that made her yearn for his company. “Want to go for a swim?” she asked.
“Sure!” He smiled again, even wider. Boy, I love that smile, she thought.
They swam and played together in the water. They were both good swimmers and the water was just perfect. He chased her around the beach with the dog yapping and following along behind them. He caught her and held her, while the waves crashed all around them.
The afternoon went on. Then, he invited her up to the house for something cold to drink. When she accepted, he wasn’t even surprised. She was beginning to feel very turned on by this polite man with a gorgeous smile.
After he finished making them strawberry milkshakes, they sat on the deck sipping their drinks and looking out into the ocean. While she toweled dry herself and put on a bathrobe, he went down to collect her belongings from the beach.
He told her about his work and then listened to her relate her experiences in law school. He was very funny, using sarcasm and wit to make her laugh. He obviously was trying to impress her. And she loved that even more.
So he wasn’t surprised when she accepted his invitation to dinner. He suggested that she shower and change while he prepared dinner. She got her clothes from her car and went into the bathroom.
Although she didn’t lock the door to the bathroom, he did not come in. But she wanted him to pop in for a surprise visit, badly. When she was finished freshening up, she came into the kitchen and found he was just about finished preparing their dinner feast. The table near the large glass window was all set and their salads were waiting.
He offered her wine, which she accepted.
The food was good and the laughter was comforting. She wanted him badly and she knew she would have him before the night was over, but for now, she was enjoying herself. This was the beginning to a perfect evening with no tension between them.
When they were sitting on the couch, staring into the fire that he had set, she drew herself closer to him. She took his face in her hands and looked him in the eyes. “I want to make love to you.” He smiled again, and she melted. He did not speak at all, but instead picked her up and carried her outside onto the white beach.
The stars were moving above them and a warm breeze moved their hair as he slowly undid the buttons on her shirt. She undid her own pants and pushed them down, then undressed him by removing his pants while he pulled the sweater off his back. She was wearing no bra, so her breasts came to light as soon as he removed her shirt. Her nipples went hard and stuck straight up, begging to be sucked. She moaned softly and pressed herself against him. Then she pushed down on his pants and freed him. She held him and moaned, as he grew larger in her grip. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs over her nipples, while he kissed her neck and face. Naked, they stood there, sliding their hands over each other’s skin, each touch building on their desire.
She began to sink lower, lower, until her mouth took his penis. She slid her tongue around the head and up and down his length. She could hear his moans, and she worked faster, taking him deep inside and then almost all the way out, showing him what she would like done later. He fell to his knees and pulled her to him, lifting her up slowly, so that his face was near her breasts. He sucked her nipples until they hardened, and then lightly teased them with his cheek. Not speaking, she lay back in the sand, still warm from the sun of the day and spread her legs. She was expecting him to enter her then and she wanted him to enter her, but he had a better idea. He started at her feet and kissed her legs all the way up to her inner thighs. Then he kissed around her swollen mound. She was moaning with pleasure as he gently kissed and sucked her. Her moans were getting louder and she let him carry on until she could no longer stand it.
She pulled him up onto her and, in no time, he was in her. She cried out with the pleasure of penetration. He was so big! They moved together, at first, slowly, but as time went on they got faster…harder… in and almost out again and again. Breathing in large gulps of air, their bellies slapping, and the sand mixing with their sweat. She came twice, and then as he came in a gush, with an even stronger release. They lay together, staring up at the stars in heaven, naked to the world. She cuddled close to his warmth and he held her tight.
When they went back to the cabin, they showered together and then she dressed. She had to leave and he, too, was to be leaving for North Carolina the next day. Her life would go on and so would his, but she would always remember that special night with a guy who had a great smile making love on the beach. She kissed him long and hard, then drove off. She felt no regret, only a good and satisfied feeling inside.
And, of course, she would come back next summer.