By BjS
Being a bike fanatic, I have the opportunity to enjoy the outdoors on many a motorcycle and due to my dad’s untimely passing away (bless his soul), left me as a rich man well looked after. Being free to roam the roads of beautiful countries when ever I want to, led me to many places where I could pitch my tent for a night or two, depending on what the next day would bring. That also brought me to the West Coast of South Africa to a small town where I decided to unpack my bike and pitch camp. It also brought me in contact with one of the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on and who had a sexual appetite that matched her beauty.
Post apartheid in South Africa made it possible for all to enjoy the country and the immaculate parking grounds of, what they call, caravan parks. These parks are run by local authorities or entrepreneurs and are normally close to the beach as well as being located in beautiful surroundings. This result is stunning and sensual surroundings where a person could live life to the fullest. The opening of all these parks led to a new and diverse population investing in tents and caravans to camp and coming out of hiding to show of their strut.
So, while unpacking my stuff, not much though, I started pitching my tent. I then saw her. She came flowing in on the road leading from the office. She was wearing a light flowery dress with thin shoulder straps, over shoulders that were well formed, as was the rest of her body. She was light tan skinned, as was the case with most coloured women, but not a dark brown as the traditional African women. She had raven black hair and big eyes with a perky little nose that was moulded into the face by a master, accentuated by strong cheek bones and white teeth. She was about 5’ 10” and carried her splendid body with a fierce hold of pride that nobody dared to look away from. Her eyes were large, but hazel shaped and all I could see was the white of the eyeball surrounding the iris with long sensual eye lashes. I would eventually see the iris colour of this goddess in very exciting circumstances. What attracted me most were her shapely legs coming from under the dress into narrow ankles. She was muscular, well toned and a beauty to die for. I could not look away and she saw me looking.
And she looked right back. It was like lightning struck me and I immediately got a sexual tension in my belly. She held my eyes and I could not look away. I felt an immediate stirring in my leather biker trousers and images flashed through my mind of her naked. As she walked away, the dress swirled around her legs and gave me a hint of two full butt cheeks underneath. I was mesmerized by the way she walked away with hips swinging - she knew I was in her power. I could not think straight and had to concentrate hard on the tent to get the sexual tension out of my body.
I restarted to pitch my tent under a tree alongside dense bush that would keep the Cape South Easter wind from ripping my tent to shreds. I eventually got the tent up and settled in for the night that lay ahead. I slept like a log with the sea and the waves in my ears. That night I dreamt of a sex goddess taking me out to sea and fucking me slowly in every way possible. I woke up before I came in my sleeping bag and immediately grabbed my hard on with the intention to ease the pressure. But I thought that I might just need every ounce of energy in the days to come, as I then decided that I will be staying for a few days. I must see this girl again, touch her.
I was up early and went for a swim. The sea was icy cold as is the case with the Western Cape waters. I did not swim long and came out shivering. As I ran to my towel, I noticed a movement and saw her standing between the trees looking at me. I work out regularly in a gym, well build and stand 6’3” weighing in at 95 kilo’s with sufficient muscle to bench 150kg’s. Women notice me and I have had them say that I am a pleasure for the eye, especially those that had the opportunity to enjoy my full undivided attention. I have big hands that can message a women’s body with strength, but also with tenderness that creates wetness between legs without touching any private places. And I know them all...
I picked up my huge beach towel and tried to vigorously rub some heat into my body. I could feel her eyes on me and I again felt the electricity. I turned around to look at the trees where I last saw her and was shocked - she was only a few paces from me and looked like a goddess. Her eyes were the most beautiful hazel shape and the irises were light green. She was dressed in tight fitting running shorts with a tank top – and I could see she had nothing on under those. Her hair was lose and the breeze blew it around her face. Hell, I was immediately as hot as a soldering iron and my rod started pushing against my shorts.
Not looking at the growing bulge of my hard-on, she walked up to me with a smile on her full and sensual lips and stuck out her hand, as is the custom here, introducing herself as Linn. I stammered a hello and my name and took her hand to shake it. I could not let go. She pulled her hand away and in the process stepped a pace nearer to me and in perfect English said; “You must be cold – let me help to dry you.” She took the towel from me and dropped it to the ground. Her hands started to rub my chest with quick circular motions while telling me that the Atlantic Ocean is very cold this time of the year and not meant for swimming. I could not bear it any more and touched her shoulders with my hands. It was like an electric shock that went through me. She stopped her hands and rested them on my nipples. I then knew that we are destined for more than just a handshake. I pulled and pressed her body against me and felt her supple breasts with nipples fully erect through the material. She did not resist and pressed her strong body up against me. By this time I had a raging hard on and wanted to have her, feel her naked body against mine and I needed to taste her. Her breath on my cold chest was hot and she moved her mount so that it pressed into my cock. I almost came just from that movement. She pressed her full lips onto mine and we kissed with our tongues fighting each other in between breaths of lust.
We were alone on the beach, but any moment now somebody could come onto the beach and see us.