Date: Wed, 14 Apr 2010 22:06:59 -0700
From: Annie Luz <annieluz13@gmail.com>
Subject: At El Pescador

At El Pescador
(For J.E.)

	I had been pestering you all week to take me to the beach on
Saturday.  And I was right -- we'd spent a glorious day at the small county
beach just north of Malibu.  Because it was under a cliff, and only
accessible by a slippery hike down a narrow trail, the beach wasn't popular
with families and most tourists had no idea it was there.  So despite the
July heat, we'd had privacy to swim, sunbathe and kiss.

	But now it was 4:00 o'clock and we both were ready to go.  After a
quick rinse in the surf, we hiked up to your truck, threw our stuff in the
back, and climbed in.  You started the engine, and then turned it off,
throwing me an apologetic glance.

      "Sorry, I forgot something."

      "Okay, baby." I murmured as you climbed down, reached in the truck
bed for your tote bag and headed over to the public restroom at the edge of
the parking lot.

      In a minute you were back with a decided bulge to the front of your
trunks.  My heart did a little flip as you got back in the driver's seat
with a small smile playing across your lips.  You lit a cigarette, blowing
the smoke out the window as you always do, and fired up the engine again.
But instead of turning out of the parking lot onto the Pacific Coast
Highway, you maneuvered the truck into a shady corner of the lot, facing
the ocean.

      "What are you doing, Jae?" I asked, playing innocent.

      "Come here," you replied, as you clasped my wrist, pulling me across
the console.  I quickly turned to face you, kneeling on your seat on either
side of your hips. You crushed out the cigarette against the side of the
truck and let it drop to the blacktop outside.  In one smooth movement, you
put your other hand on the back of my head and pulled me down for a deep
kiss.  While your tongue plundered my mouth, you gathered my long gauzy
skirt up around my waist, slipping your fingers inside my bikini bottom.
Meanwhile, I worked open the fly of your board shorts, pulling them down
below your ass and freeing the silicone cock you'd strapped on for me.  I
licked my palm and began stroking your cock firmly, the way I know you like
it.  And how I love to hear that involuntary moan you make as I press your
cock against your clit with every stroke of my hand.

      My other hand grasped the headrest behind you, as I rose up a bit on
my knees, kissing you.  You worked my bikini bottoms down.  I paused to
help you pull them all the way off before settling back into the rhythm of
stroking your cock.  I let the head brush against my cunt lips, skimming
over the tip of my clit.  That's when you closed your hand over mine on
your cock, pressing the base down against your clit and angling the
cockhead toward my clit.  Your other hand on my hip, you urged me with a
slight push to turn my hips and rub against the very tip of your cock.  Now
it was my turn to moan.  My pussy dripped onto my fist still closed around
your cock, as I felt my clit hardening and lengthening.

	Hearing my moan, you let go of your cock, directing me to hold on
to the headrest with both hands.  Your hands gripped my hips as you lowered
me right onto your hard cock.  You had no trouble, as my knees gave way as
soon as your cock began filling me.  Your hold on my hips didn't let me
move up and down.

	"Let me stay in you all the way, baby," you panted in my ear, as
you guided me to rock my hips forward and back.  Each tiny undulation
pulled my clit down toward your shaft, so I was grinding against your cock
as you stretched and filled me.  I buried my face in your neck and rocked
against you.

	"Tell me when you're going to come."

	"Yes, Jae.  I will, Jae," I gasped.

	I felt the orgasm building and lifted my head to look into your
eyes, nodding in response to the question I saw there.  You began lifting
me, cueing me to rise up on my knees.  I began riding you in earnest,
somehow surprised by the urgency in my voice as I exclaimed, "I'm coming,
baby.  Right now, Jae.  Oh, Jae, Jae, Jae."

	You responded to my orgasm by pulling me back down, so you were
buried completely in me again.  You lifted your hips with short, sharp
thrusts against the back of my cunt that elicited little cries from me,
pushing me along the edge of pain and pleasure.

	"Let me rest, baby.  Let me rest," I finally begged, and you put
your arms around me, holding me tightly against your chest, your cock still
deep in my cunt, and my head on your good shoulder.  We rested like that
for a couple of minutes, before your hips began stirring again.  It only
took a few thrusts of your sweet cock in my pussy and I was coming again,
more gently this time.

	My heart opened by the pleasure you'd given me, I looked into your
eyes.  I couldn't help smiling at the naked lust burning through you.
"God, I love you, Jae."

	"I love you, too, baby."  You paused.  "Baby?  I want you to suck
my cock now.  I want you to lick your come off it.  I want to come for you
that way."

	"Yes, Jae," I replied for the second time that afternoon.  You
tilted the steering wheel up for me and I slid down to the floor between
your legs.  I pulled your board shorts all the way off and knelt on them,
as I drew your cock into my mouth.  Once again, I began pushing the base of
your cock against your clit, this time by holding it in my mouth.  I
quickly got into a rhythm with your jolting hips, letting you push your
cock all the way into my throat, then gripping it with my lips and pressing
the base toward you.

	Your hips were rising and falling ever more rapidly and I
concentrated on letting you fuck my throat, breathing when I could, working
the head with lips and tongue when you pulled out a little.  You edged
forward on the seat, and I wasted no time letting my fingers slip under the
leather harness straps to find your wet cunt lips.  Another second and I'd
slipped two fingers inside you, letting your rocking hips pull me deeper
into your pussy.  I curled my fingers and stroked your clit from inside, as
you bucked in my mouth.  Your cunt juices ran down my arm as we moved
together, me fucking your cunt, you fucking my throat.  And then you came
with a roar, crying my name over and over.  You tangled your fingers in my
hair, holding my head still as you came deep in my throat and all over my
hand.

	"My love, my love, my love," you chanted, trying to catch your
breath.  In time I gently let your cock slip from my mouth, but kept my
fingers inside you, wiggling just a bit to let you catch every last wave of
pleasure.

      Eventually, you pulled me up into your lap again.  I put my head back
on your shoulder and you turned to kiss my forehead.  We sat together that
way for a long time, just watching the surf, before we finally went home.