Claire La Lune

By Dreamweaver.

"Claire" is another reader who shared with me this fantasy. Through our chat, I have managed to convert what she shared into what I hope, is an enjoyable read. This one goes out to you "Claire". I hope this gets you wet. ;)


It was supposed to be a 2d 1 night trip to heal the rocky relationship between Claire and her boyfriend but he cancelled on her one day before, citing work commitments. Deep inside, Claire knew that whatever that kept their love going is now long dead. It was too late to postpone the trip, she rang up Jake, her platonic mate to see if he wants to go along. Thankfully, Jake just quit his job and with his career minded wife out of town on some extended business trip, he did have sometime to spare so he agreed.


Meeting Claire bright and early at Singapore Cruise Centre, he gave her a hug when she saw her eyes puffy from crying. He knew of the problem Claire had with her partner so he wisely kept quiet, letting Claire rest on his shoulder, sleeping most of the way there. they arrived soon after, stepping into the pier under the perfect blue sky. Claire's mood was instantly lifted. After a short ride to the resort, they checked into their room and started to change into their beach gear.


Claire actually packed along a red bikini that nicely shows off her 32B breasts, while the bikini bottom hugs her 33" hip snugly. Nicely toned and tanned, she was the epitome of a beach babe, with her hair stylishly cropped just above her shoulders with dark blonde streaks peeking out from her tresses, dark brown from being in the sea regularly.


Jake had his beach shorts on and he stole appreciative glances at Claire as she came out of the toilet. Packing a towel each, they rushed down to beach front and spent the rest of the afternoon frolicking among the waves, sipping martinis and lounging on the wooden deck chairs. The scent of wet sand, the saltiness of the sea, the laughter and shrieks of children filled the air, giving Claire a sense of peace she had not felt for a long time.


As the light faded from the sky, Claire stood at the wave line, feeling the cold water wash over her toes. Jake came from behind and wrapped a towel around her. Claire's hands stopped his arms from moving away so they stood there like a pair of statue, staring into the infinity of the sunset. Claire sighed as the last rays of the sun disappeared below the horizon. Turning her back to the sea, she strolled hand in hand with Jake back toward their room.


They showered separately but while Claire was under the shower, she decided to indulge herself. Rubbing her clitoris gently, her cupped her own breasts and pinched her nipples. Her nipples were already hard from the cold shower, and some tingles were running down her back, right into her pussy. Feeling herself grow wetter, Claire slipped 2 fingers into her tight shaven cunt. Exhaling softly in pleasure, she slowly slid her fingers in and out, luxuriating in the pleasure of her own fingers. Images of Jake flashed through her mind suddenly and she felt herself blushing, her cheeks hot with both embarrassment and excitement. She came intensely as her fingers sped up, her g-spot pulsating while her pussy wall contracted rapidly around her fingers. Stifling a loud moan, she slowly took her fingers out yet her pussy was aching for more. Drying herself, she wrapped the towel around herself and came out of the toilet, finding Jake watching the TV intently but he seem startled as he switched channel quickly but Claire could swear she caught a glimpse of bare breasts.


Drowsy from the martinis and her exertion in the sun, Claire laid on one side of the king sized bed and dozed off.


She awoke with a start when she felt someone lying down on the bed very close to her. The person's warm breath was on the nape of her neck as Claire pretended to be fast asleep. She could feel his semi erected manhood against her ass cheeks. Mentally orienting herself, she realised she was alone in a room with Jake. Trying not to lead him on, she kept very still but she felt Jake's fingers and lips slowly caressing her back and her hips through the towel. He gently tugged the towel away and with nothing under, she was totally exposed to him.


His urgent hungry kisses started to get her very wet and try as she might, she could not hold back a soft moan. Turning onto her back, she faced him directly. They gazed at each other for what seemed like an eternity until Jake found the courage to kiss Claire. That kiss ignited the passion that had been smoldering. Tongues wrestled as both bodies writhed passionately. Claire got on all fours, her pert bum sticking out as Jake's tongue teased the slit of her pussy. He slid 2 fingers in, feeling Claire's wetness seep out.


"Yesssss....." Claire moaned softly as he started to pump in and out of her. Claire gripped the sheets as she felt her orgasm approaching.


"I'm cumming, I'm cumming. Faster, Faster.... Don't stop. Please. Please...."


Claire was at a lost for words as she felt the waves of orgasm crashed over her, with her pussy pulsating against Jake's fingers. Jake slowly laid her on her back and kissed her again and while their lips were locked, Claire's hand found Jake's cock and guided it to the entrance of her wet cunt. Realising what Claire wanted, Jake thrust deeply into her, sliding all the way to the hilt. Gasping, Claire arc-ed her back, feeling his cock snugly within her. Holding his cock in there, he was amazed at the tightness. Withdrawing totally, he thrust into her again and again, grunting each time as did so while Claire whimpered and moan.


Claire decided she wanted to be in control so pushed jake down on his back. Straddling him, she lowered herself and once she felt him totally in her, she started to ride him, going back and forth and every once in awhile, gyrating her hips in circles. Moaning loudly, Jake starting to thrust his hips upwards, trying to match her rhythm. She threw her head back as she came again, her moans echoing about the room. As she climbed off Jake, she felt her knees tremble but Jake wasn't done just yet.


Scooping her up in his arms, he took her to the balcony. Allowing her to grip the wooden railing of the balcony, he spread her legs and took her roughly from behind. Grabbing her hips, he started to pound into her soaking wet cunt, slick with her own cum juices. One of Jake's hands started to massaged Claire's clit and that did the trick. With her knees almost buckling under the intensity of her orgasm, she moaned as she moved back against his thrust, wanting him to go deeper to prolong her climax. Feeling the velvet softness and warmth of her pussy as it contracted against his cock, he felt himself come, squirting thick ropes of cum into waiting pussy. Wave upon waves of pleasure washed through both of them as the basked in the afterglow, the soft night wind soothing their feverish bodies. Stumbling back into the bed, both felt asleep soundly, dreaming of the setting sun, the cold of the waves and the feeling of sand between their toes...



As i wrote this, "Claire" was online chatting away so if you enjoyed the story, a lot of credit should go to her for her inputs and contribution. It didn't help that the nature of this story was quite risque and it ended up with "Claire" getting wet while my pants grew tighter around my crotch. It was very erotic, having "Claire" telling me how she felt herself grow wetter.... Thank you for making this tory possible "Claire". Lets hope we will have a proper chance to write another story together. ;)