Sleeping on the sunny beach, K’s beautiful body moved slightly with her breath. Her bikini-clad breasts rose with her belly as she inhaled.
Anyone walking by would barely notice the subtle movements. Occasionally, a foot twitch or finger curl gave away the fact she was deep into dream-state sleep. Her sun-kissed skin was glistening with a coat of tanning oils and a fine dusting of sand the light wind had deposited on her.
Lying on her back, her motionless body was experiencing something deeply exciting…. and erotic. Her toes curled up in reaction to the virtual reality playing out in her head.
Her brain was driving her subconscious libido now and her movements would be noticeable to someone walking by, except this was a private beach, and not a soul had come her way in three hours.
That’s why K chose this spot each time. She could always set up closer to the lifeguard tower almost a mile up the beach if she CHOSE to be closer. But this spot was easier for her to get to from her relative’s house where she was staying. She didn’t care if she was trespassing, nobody should mind a beautiful young woman sunbathing.
Her mind played out a fantastic dream, part history and part invented fantasy. Her ex-boyfriend was the main feature. She had not seen or heard from him for some time, but her loins now longed for the memory of him. Her mind reinvented a scene from their past, in full, juicy detail.
Her tender skin was under his firm grip, his mouth all over her body. Quite a sensual storm brewed inside her head and was causing her body to react, even while she slept.
K didn’t usually dream about men; she kept the cobwebs out and the juices flowing with routine self-love, hot bubble baths and her favorite vibrator.
But the mind is a powerful machine of creativity. Especially with a peaceful mind that comes from lying on a quiet beach, wearing a micro-string bikini, and with the lingering effects of a couple of tasty, cold cocktails. To call this a fantasy would be an understatement. In her mind, K was living this lucid dream- and she was being treated very well.
Her eyes squeezed tightly and her breathing became deeper and heavier. A small moan escaped her lips. One hand slowly moved across her flat stomach in subconscious self-stimulation.
In her mind, her lover had his hands around her waist, his mouth against hers. Their tongues danced together, deeply and strongly. One of his strong hands moved to her round butt.
K loved that part of her body, and she liked even more any man’s attention to it. Eyes gazed at her ass anywhere she went. In this dreamy moment, it was being caressed with the perfect strength, still gentle and very, very pleasant. The hand tightened around her ass…pulling, spreading her.
Her breath jumped at the sudden change of pressure and sensation. The gentle tug, the way her muscles and skin all worked together to signal the pleasure points nearby.
She felt his grip on her butt pulling at the back of her thigh, like a gentle stretch. She felt the pulse in the small of her back, where she had climax pressure points. She felt the sensation of his manly touch, down and around, into the zone between her legs.
Her hips began to rock back gently, pushing her pussy toward his fingers. The fingers went inside her, probing deep and tight. Her body arched towards them. Her thighs spread wider.
On her big beach blanket, her breathing increased. K’s mind was racing with the images of what was happening. Her lifeless body was responding as if her dream was a physical reality.
On the beach, in the wide open, she was vulnerable to any man or woman who might chance upon this beauty. Her nipples were hard, and the flower between her legs was very warm and getting wetter. The hand on her stomach occasionally curled, her fingertips resting underneath the top of her bikini bottoms.