Whipped Cream on Chocolate Sand

It was a sweltering summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on Melanin Madness. Her sun-kissed, dark skin glistening under the sun as if she were a Greek goddess had me entranced. I was lying on the beach soaking up the sun when she walked by, her hips swaying to a rhythm in her head. I couldn’t help but stare.

I struck up a conversation with her, and we hit it off instantly. We spent the day together, talking and laughing like old friends. As the sun began to set, she suggested we take a dip in the ocean to cool off. I agreed, and we made our way to the water.

The waves crashed against our bodies as we swam, and I couldn’t help but notice how her wet skin looked even more tantalizing. I pulled her close, our bodies pressing together in the water. She looked up at me, her eyes sparkling with desire.

We made our way back to the beach, our bodies still slick with ocean water. She laid down on a towel, her curves on full display. I couldn’t resist anymore. I kissed her deeply, my tongue exploring her mouth. She moaned into me, her hands running through my hair.

I trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes. She arched her back, her breasts pushing against me. I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting gently. She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders.

I slid my hand down her body, feeling her wetness through her bathing suit. She was soaked, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled her bathing suit to the side, revealing her bare pussy. I licked her clit, and she moaned loudly.

I slid a finger inside her, feeling her tightness. She was so wet, and I couldn’t wait to feel her around my cock. I added another finger, stretching her out. She moaned louder, her hips bucking against my hand.

I pulled my fingers out and positioned myself above her. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with desire. I slid inside her, feeling her warmth surround me. She gasped, her nails digging into my back.

I started to thrust, slowly at first, then faster. She met me thrust for thrust, our bodies moving in sync. I could feel myself getting close, and I knew she was too. I reached down and rubbed her clit, and she screamed my name.

We came together, our bodies shaking with pleasure. I collapsed on top of her, our bodies still connected. We laid there for a moment, catching our breath.

I pulled out of her and lay down next to her. She looked at me, her eyes filled with satisfaction. I kissed her deeply, tasting ourselves on her lips.

We spent the rest of the evening on the beach, our bodies intertwined. As the moon rose, we covered ourselves in whipped cream and let the waves wash over us. It was a perfect ending to a perfect day.

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