I walked from the highway down the trail that leads to my favorite beach. When I was far enough down the trail to be out of sight from the highway, I took off my clothes and put them in my backpack. Walking with nothing on but my running shoes, I felt immersed in nature, in my element, fully alive. I saw a beautiful hibiscus with pink flowers and I stopped to pick one and put it in my thick, black hair. When I reached the beach, I saw that there was no one there.
I went for a swim, letting the cool water caress my naked body. I lay down on a towel to dry myself in the sun. I rubbed coconut oil on my body to keep my skin from drying. As my fingers reached my nipples, I felt them start to swell and I let my fingers linger there. With the tips of my fingers, I made little circles around my areola, imagining that they were his fingers. I felt the heat building in my body. My hands cupped under my breasts and I squeezed them. Then my oily hands slipped down across my stomach, across my smooth mound, and down to feel my wetness. I spread my legs, feeling the sun warm me there. I made little circles with my fingertip around my clit, feeling the urgency build in it. I inserted two fingers inside me, imagining that they were his beautiful, hard cock. Then I suddenly realized that I was not alone.
He was standing there watching me. When he took off his clothes, I could see his desire for me. he stood there for a while, letting me take in the sight of his nakedness, He wasn't ashamed to be fully erect in front of me. And I wasn't ashamed to be touching myself in front of him. Then he lay down on his back, his manhood pointing toward the sky, and he stroked it gently with a thumb and two fingers. Without either of us saying a word, I walked up to him, gave him a smile, and put some coconut oil in the palm of his hand.