Like A Tidal Wave (Female x Female) (18+ NSFW)

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I was letting on. The waves were intense today. Although my surf instructor, Mel didn't seem nervous, she would never let me do something that she felt was too risky. With the sun beating down on us, we paddled out to the whitewater waves and pushed up onto our boards. Salts splashed into my mouth. My dark hair was dripping down my back in a low ponytail. Let's go, Fiona, she cried. As I popped up to my low stance, I was instantly swept off of the board, pulled under

by a wave. Water filled my lungs, and I flailed desperately. I was sure that I was about to die, but then I felt Mel's arms underneath me. The next thing I knew, we were paddling together to shore. It was there that I felt a sharp pain in my leg, and when I looked down, I saw that I had been cut by a shell or something. Blood was trickling down my sandy calf. Shit, said Mel. Come on up to my place. I'll get you cleaned up. I had no idea if this was appropriate or normal course of action.

Going back to Mel's tiny house on the beach. But as I limped back with her, my eyes wandered over the curves of her ass and her tan legs. I didn't give a damn back at her place. After positioning me on the couch with my leg propped up on her bamboo coffee table, Mel cleaned my wound. Whence it was bandaged. She sat down next to me, her blue eyes staring deep into mine. I watched her lips, her perfect lips, ease up into a sly smile. Do you

feel well enough for me to kiss you? I nodded slowly, Stunned by this turn of events, our lips collided as a gust of salty wind blew in. The ocean roared in the background. As Mel kissed me, her fingertips gently touching my cheek. She tasted like the gatorade we'd shared and smelled like the sea. Feeling emboldened, I wrapped my arms over her neck and pulled myself into her lap.

The breath left her lungs in an audible gasp. Her blonde hair was messy and still soaked, framing her face as she looked up at me, before pulling aside the top of my one piece, but my breasts exposed, My nipples hardened Instantly, Mel leaned in and sucked my right nipple into her mouth. She snaked her tongue over it, sending electric pulses traveling straight to my pussy. Her fingers teased my other breast, gently tweaking my left nipple while I closed my eyes and let myself sink into the

feeling of pleasure surging through me. Mel's hand slipped down my stomach and landed between my legs. Her fingers rubbed my clit through the crutch of my bathing suit. I let out a soft whimper. I opened my eyes to see Mel staring at me, still wearing the same wicked smile. Lie back for me, she said softly, and I instantly obeyed. Sunlight streamed in through the gauzy curtains, which were billowing

in the breeze. I was only in Hawaii for the summer, but I was already wishing I could permanently move there. There was so much to love, the ocean, the sun, and of course Mell. She peeled off my bathing suit, leaving me naked on her couch. My thighs were shaking as she pushed them apart. Holding my gaze as she slid onto her belly. Mel wrapped her fingers around my legs and kissed my lower stomach. I shivered harder. Yes,

I whispered. She kissed the patch of hair on the mound of my pussy before moving to my clit, but she didn't stop there. I felt her exhale as she moved lower, dragging her tongue across my lips. She pressed her mouth against my pussy and sucked, moving slightly up and down. I bucked my hips upward, riding the pleasure until she finally pressed her tongue into my clit. Mel rolled it there, flattening it and pushing firmly in repeated circles.

Pleasure shivered down my spine. I reached back and held onto the arm of the couch as she brought me straight through to an orgasm. My body was begging to arch away from the couch, to twist and writhe, but I forced myself to stay where I was. I wanted to milk every last bit of this moment. The second my climax had begun to fade, I sat up and gave Mel a gentle push, scenting her onto her back. We laughed, and I lowered down so that I could

kiss her. I pressed my lips against her mouth, her throat, her neck, her collar bone. I wasted no time sucking on her breasts and then moving across her flat stone stomach. She had her belly button pierced and a small ocean waved tattoo on her hip bone. I pulled down her bikini bottoms. She was fully shaved behind them, the skin there paler than the rest of her body. I had never found tan line sexy until that moment. You're shaking,

she said, with a soft laugh. You okay, Oh, I am very okay, I replied, running my fingers across the entrance of her pussy. She was wet, so very wet. I pushed a finger into her and pulled it out, admiring the sticky strings that clung to my skin. I shimmered onto my stomach as I continued fingering her, while at the same time pressing my eager mouth against her clit. I loved how instantly she responded to me, her thighs shaking.

Mell's desperate, needy moans swirled through the beechy air around us. I kept tonguing her clit over and over as she whimpered loudly. Fuck Fiona, she cried, don't stop. I had no fucking intention of stopping. I'd had a crush on mel since we first started surf lessons together. I wanted to make her feel as good as she made me. I wanted to make her come hard, and only seconds later I did just that. I felt her twitch beneath me as her orgasm took over. She moaned and groaned

and desperately grabbed at my hair. I kept fingering and licking her up all the way through to the end. I withdrew my finger and moved my mouth lower so that I could taste her wetness. She tasted absolutely divine. I dragged my tongue over her pussy, lapping up the stickiness. The act made me horny all over again, but I didn't want to be greedy. I have a bed, she said. When I finally lifted my head from her wetness and a shower, What does the rest of your day look like?

I swallowed hard. My mind began to race with visions of how we could spend our time showering together, rinsing the salt off of our skin, or basking in the sunshine while we got tangled up in her sheets. I'm free, I said. Mel's teeth sank into her bottom lips as she stood up and pulled me off of the couch. Her fingers were interlaced in mine. As she led me to her bedroom, golden sun was pulling onto her unmade bed. With our breasts pressed together, breath hot on each other's necks,

we kissed and fell onto the mattress. It felt like being pulled under by a tidal wave all over again.