The crash of the waves sizzled against the white sands on the shore. The sun made the bubbles in the waves. The bubbles sparkled as they burst in the air of ocean breeze. Then the waves hissed as they retreated back into the ocean, only to repeat again and again on this endless summer day. Again and again, how I wished I could see him again.
As late afternoon turned into evening, the ocean breeze blew my hair into my sunglasses as I walked along the shore. My red flowered dress fluttered in the wind as well. I took my dress off. I was walking along a private beach, no one would see. I laid it down on a outcropping of rocks along the shore with my sandals out of the reach of the waves. Then the warm sun kissed my entire body. I walked on the edge of the water after that because the sand was hot. A conch shell was not far from the dress, so I took it and laid it on my dress to hold it down. I would need my dress when I walked into town later. I put my sunglasses on top of the conch.
I became a nymph of the ocean, a goddess of the sea and sand. Oh that my lover would come back to me. I would lie in the hot sand and he would fuck me until I fainted, again.
A wave washed up onto my feet. The warmth of the water and the sand got between my toes. I waded into the water, and drove into the water. I dove right into a small wave.
Oh, the quiet world of underwater, green and shiny. The warm water felt good on every part of my body. I closed my eyes and took it all in. The bubbles swirled around my breasts, down my stomach and up my vagina as I swam. Then the salt water caressed my back side as it flowed down my legs.
Then I opened my eyes under water. I could see mall minnows swimming through the seaweed. The minnows played back and forth between the sea grass.
I saw a larger fish coming out of the sea grass toward me. It had big eyes like a fly and flippers that looked like wings. I had never seen anything like this fish before. It had an odd twinkle in it's eye as he cocked his head and came near me.
The fish reminded me of an encounter with a hummingbird in my parents back yard many years ago. I missed the hummingbird, no man could ever make love to me like he did. I missed him so much. If only he would make love to me again. Oh the fucking, ripping my pajamas, buzzing and humming in rhythm with his sperm entering my body. Orgasms one after another, climaxing and orgasming again, stronger each time.
The fish swum around me. It swam against my breasts first, brushing by them with its tail, like a soft caress. Circling my nipples I took the opportunity to come up for air, as I did that the fish moved down my body from my breasts to my vagina. The fish knew exactly what to do. I rolled over on my back in the ocean water on the surface, as this fish went in my vagina. It wiggled like a vibrator giving me an instant orgasm, pulsing me, like a penis. I was going to go deep under the water and then it swam out of me.
