Sex at Sea

It is recommended that you read the prequel to this story first: Remote Sex with Lily, also by sailor.

Sailor, you feel that you can take me whenever you desire... I have no choice in the matter. I am laid open by your ability to come to me anywhere, anytime. Yes, you do things to me that I have never imagined. But Sailor, you opened the doors; you showed me, you’re the one that lit the vibratory fire. Did you not realize my essence would not remain chained… at your disposal…your whim …or perhaps you did … and expected me to come….?

You told me where you would be and not to expect you until you reached port. Did it matter that you told me which port you sailed from…I think not. As you taught me, I lay in bed doing the prescribed deep breathing. My mantra is your name, so beautiful in its reverberating resonance. I chant, mentally igniting the flow of energy that soon sweeps me away to be with you. The feeling is orgasmic as I literally streak to your side on the cosmic wave you described.

I am now sailing with you. How perfect it is to come together and connect at sea. It was easy finding you, my soul mate; you shine brightly on the vast dark sea.

As promised, you were thinking of me as you doze; dutifully checking the horizon every fifteen minutes.

I am naked and wet with cosmic dust... having emerged from the Milky Way before crawling into your bed ...straddling you, you feel my hot moist pussy on your abdomen as I tease you, dangling my long wet electrified hair across your bare chest. Smiling, I sit up and run my fingers through my shimmering hair, arching my back, allowing you a full unobstructed view of my breasts, wet with stardust, nipples hard...a tiny drop of energy drips from the tip of my erect nipple onto your chest.

Your manhood strains to breach its confines. Your hands travel up my thighs, to my hips, up my stomach to cup my perfect small firm breasts. Your hands are cold to the immediate touch but begin to warm as you caress them, pinching my nipples causing me to let out a surreal moan. “Ooooooommmmmm… Sailor, I can feel you beneath me, you are so hard...take me baby, please,” I whisper into your sleeping ear.

“You've got me right where you want me; you know how I've been aching for you, needing you.” I project my thoughts to your sleeping form. But I have broken the rules, by asking for pleasure. Since I want it, you will make me crave it even more. "Lily, you know you're not supposed to ask,” hearing what I know you would say, if you woke. I envision your strong hands on my waist, as you lift me to the side and entice me to undo your clothing. I unbutton and pull off your shorts and underwear. Your cock throbs to my gaze. This will be my punishment, as if it’s really a punishment…my lips curl seductively in anticipation.

I know what you want and you know how much I want to. I lick my lips and bring my head down to kiss the tip of your penis... mmmm... you know I love to do this... the only time you allow me power. My lips surround your beautiful engorged cock...sucking the tip, licking the tip as I suck you in deeply. My wet tongue swirling around and down to the base, coming back to the top to suck again on that perfectly sculptured head. I love the arch that makes your cock unique; it fits my throat so nicely.

I am moving my lips down taking all of you in my mouth...feeling you in the back of my throat...looking up at you I tighten my lips around your shaft. I move, up and down, in and out of my hot mouth...using my vocal muscles to create a rippling pleasure. Your hands on my head trying to take back some control, as you try to guide my head up and down to your own rhythm...my hands cupping and massage your testicles, gently caressing your thighs and your abdomen with my fingertips.

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