by Black, J. C.
“Strawberry just move your hips with mine.”
“Yes… oh Chris. This is what I have been waiting for…..”
The water was splashing all around us while we came into rhythm with each other. She was so tight that I had trouble controlling myself. Her beauty and innocents filled the air. Our lust for each other took over our bodies as I reached my peak, Strawberry did her best to keep up with me and with one finale gasp of pleasure we fell limp into each other’s arms. I could hear her whimper softly as she held onto my body and asked me to hold her tight and never let her go. We lay there silently wrapped in each other’s arms and let the warm water lap across our naked bodies as the sun set over the west side of island. I looked down at her, told her that she was beautiful, and asked her why was I so lucky to get to spend the weekend with her?
“It’s my birthday this weekend and you are my birthday present.” She mumbled, grinning ear to ear.
“Strawberry it will be getting dark soon and we should head back to the beach.” I whispered in her ear.
“Chris it is so beautiful out here, can you just hold me a little longer, at least until sunset?” She reached up and caressed my chest as we held each other. I couldn’t say no to my goddess of love, so I held her in my arms until the sun set over the western part of the island. When she was done watching the sunset she looked at me and in a girlish giggle, asked me if having sex made you hungry.
“Why, are you hungry Strawberry?” Ummmm….
“I am starving Chris, can we get something to eat.” She declared, while rubbing her belly. I told her that if we hurried, I might have time to catch some lobster for dinner as long as she did not mind spending the night on the beach. As we reach the shore, I snuck one last look at my beautiful goddess running up the beach. Prancing her way to the car, where a blanket and warm clothes awaited her chilling body. She dried off with some towels I had in the trunk. Then she put on something warm from her backpack.
I called after her to see if she would gather some firewood while I dove back in the water to catch our dinner. It was not long before I caught a few large lobsters with my bare hands, so I headed back towards the shoreline and tossed them up on the beach. I swam back into the surf so I could continue my fishing before it became too dark for me to see the ocean bottom. I knew that lobster like most fish come out of there hiding places at night and would crawl along the sandy ocean floor looking for food, which makes it much easier to catch them. After snatching up a couple more good size crawfish, I decided to come back to the beach and start dinner. To my surprise, Strawberry had gathered up more than enough firewood and she already had it stacked and burning tee pee style. As I approached the fire, carrying the four large lobsters I had caught for dinner, Strawberry surprised me with a dry towel and a long warm kiss. She looked at me with a smile on her face as if she was proud of herself for what she had achieved.
“I laid out your clothes for you on the front seat of the car. I hope you do not mind.”
“Thanks I will be back in a minute and start dinner.” As I dried off with the towel that she had given me, I could see her reach into the ice chest for a cold wine cooler; she glanced back at me and asked if I would you like a cold beer, while blowing me a kiss.
I slipped on the shorts and t-shirt she had laid out for me and walked back towards her.
“Yes I would love to have a cold beer with dinner.” After removing the meat from the lobster tails and placing them on a few homemade spears I made for cooking them on.
I walked over to the fire she had started and began to cook the lobster over the open flames. I could see her lying on the blanket with her legs crossed and pointed up to the sky. She seemed to be day dreaming for a moment and a small smile spread across her lips as if the most wonderful thing in her life was about to happen and just for that glimpse of a moment I imagined that she was thinking of me. It didn’t take me long to cook dinner over the hot flames. I took the lobster tails still on the sticks that I used to roast them. And I went over to Strawberry, who was still lying on the blanket and offered her some food. She look at the two sticks stacked high with lobster meat and said she was famished as she reached for a lobster tails and devoured it as if she had not eaten in days. I looked at her rather inquisitively, as I handed her another lobster tail and ask her if she always had such a healthy appetite. Strawberry hesitated long enough to apologize for her lack of manners and went on to say that she had smoked some weed while she was waiting for me to finish cooking dinner and she was famished. Well at that point, I have to admit that I was a little upset with her, not because she was smoking pot but mainly that she had pot in her belongings and didn’t tell me about it. If a cop had stopped us for any reason, I could be on my way to jail and not even knowing why. I just wish she had told me and not had caught me off guard like that. Well there is no point in getting upset with her, after all we were already on Grassy Key and it isn’t likely that the sheriff department patrols this part of the island so rather than get mad at her again, I guess I will just drop a hint tomorrow that I don’t like having weed in my car. As we finished dinner, I gathered up the lobster shells so I could bury them in the sand. As I dug a deep hole and placed the shells in the sand, she looked at me baffled.
“Chris, why are you burying the lobster shells?” I was amused at the fact of how little she knew about camping.
“Didn’t your Grandpa ever take you camping when you were little Strawberry?”
“No, he never did any of that kind of stuff with us Chris. But he did teach me how to build a fire, as you seen already. I’m not bad at shooting a revolver either”
“Well I am sure that you don’t want to wake up with a bunch of critters crawling all over you in the middle of the night. Do you?”
“No smartass, I don’t want to wake up with anything crawling all over me, except maybe you Chris.” She acknowledged with a satisfied smirk on her face.
“That’s very cute Strawberry and I will take that into consideration later on when you are sleeping. But, to get back to the question at hand, if I didn’t bury the lobster shells, the local critters would be all over our campsite tonight looking for food.”
“The lobster was very good Chris, I have never had it roasted on an open fire like that before. Thank you for dinner.”
“I’m very glad you liked it Strawberry.” She laid back and looked at the sky. As I turned toward the ocean, I could see the fading sunlight began to settle over the blue water, it glowed with a bright orange light as if, the sky was burning with fire meeting the cool blue ocean on the horizon. I look back at Strawberry and seen a warm smile cross her face as she watch the sun settle and disappear into the deep dark ocean. As the day turned into night and darkness fell over the Island of Grassy Key. I could see the moon began to peek out of the clouds in the distance. Strawberry gasped with delight.
“Oh look Chris, a full moon it seems so majestic and over powering as if it passes through your very soul.”
“Yes’ the view is very beautiful and mystical.” I could not agree with her more as I admired her beauty in the moonlight.
Chapter 5
The moon lit up the sky and gently danced across the blue water as the waves disappeared onto the sand. We lay there on the blankets by the fire for what seemed to be hours just talking and sometimes laughing about silly little things that she brought up during our conversation. I felt like I had known this young woman for years, but of course that was impossible because I knew that I was at least six years older than she was and we had just met today. Wait a minute, that means that she couldn’t have been in high school when I was playing varsity football, damn; I fell for another one of her lies. Why does she keep lying to me? Should I confront her and risk ruining a perfectly good evening with a gorgeous redhead. After all, what do I care, I probably won’t see her again after this weekend. I looked at her as she was lying on the blanket next to me, damn she is beautiful, then without warning she rolled on top of me and started kissing
me passionately as she wrapped her long legs around mine and whispered in my ear.
“Make love to me again Chris.” I look up the beach and could see other campfires burning in the distance but I didn’t care who could see us and I was sure she didn’t either. So I turned towards Strawberry and whispered in her ear.
“Take your clothes off Strawberry, I want to see your beautiful body.” She knelt over me and slowly removed her shirt exposing her beautiful full breast, I reached up for her and pulled her down to me and kissed each of her golden bronze breast. She moaned and pulled my head back by my hair and gave me a long hot kiss. I wanted to see more, so I asked her to take off her shorts. She stood up once again, and turned her back to me as she slid her cutoff jeans down to her ankles. She knelt down beside me and told me it was my turn. God, she is beautiful, I want her so bad that I don’t know if I can control myself.
“But I want to undress you Chris, she said aggressively. After all it is my birthday, can I open my birthday present now?” She reached for my tee-shirt and pulled it over my head, kissing my chest. Her breathing became rapid as her lips touch my skin. She asked me to stand up in front of her so she might claim her prize. I did as she asked, as she unzipped my shorts and pulled them to the ground.
“Oh my god, is that for me” She reached for me, gently caressed my erection, and grasped it with both hands.
“Can I kiss it Chris, please; I have never seen a real one before. Only in pictures on the internet.”
“Of course you can kiss it, as much as you want.” I smiled as she gave me a number of kisses and then started licking it like a lollypop, paying particular attention to the bottom side of my erection.
“Oh god, you taste salty like the ocean, will I hurt you if I take it in my mouth Chris?” I couldn’t hold back the grin on my face as I admired the innocent expression on Strawberry’s face as she sought my approval.
“No Strawberry, it will not hurt if you take it in your mouth, just suck on it like a lollypop. And make sure that you take it as far down your throat as you can, don’t stop sucking on it until I tell you to stop.”
“Like this Chris?” And she moved her mouth in an up and down motion.
“Yes Strawberry, just like that.” I felt like a dirty old man as I watched her take me deep into her mouth, and down to her throat. As she pulled my erection out of mouth, she whispered in a seductive voice.
“Is this what you want me to do Chris, am I doing it right?”
“Oh yes… Strawberry…. you are doing everything just right.” I rubbed her thick red hair as she sucked my erection into her mouth over and over again. And when I couldn’t take it anymore and I groaned for her to stop.
“What is wrong Chris; don’t you like what I am doing to you?”
“Yes of course, I love what you are doing to me, but if you don’t stop what you are doing I am going to explode in your mouth.”
“Ohhhh, I didn’t know that could happen, what do you want me to do?” She whispered with excitement.
“Come up here and straddle me and I will slide myself into you.”
“You are not going to hurt me, are you Chris?”
“No, of course not, you are just going to be on top, that way you have all the control.”
“She places a knee on either side of my hips and took hold of my penis and guided me up inside her.” Damn… she is so tight.
“Ohhhh my god, I don’t remember it being so big are you sure you will not hurt me?”
“Just close your eyes and think happy thoughts, go slow, that is it, damn your hot Strawberry, just a little deeper, that’s it baby, damn you are so wet.” She started grinding her hips on top of me and I could feel her hot body begin to swell around me as she impaled herself on my erection.
“Oh god I feel you inside me, you are so damn hard. Make love to me Chris. I want you to take me now.” I couldn’t take it no more, the musky smell of her hot, sweaty body was driving me up the wall, all I wanted to do was turn her over and take her. I reached up, grabbed her gently by the shoulders, and pulled her wet hot body down to me, kissing her succulent moist mouth and then rolled her over on her back.
“What are you doing Chris? I want to be on top of you.”
“We are changing things a little bit sweetie pie, it is my turn to be on top.”
“But, I don’t understand Chris.”
“Shush, Just be patient and trust me Strawberry, you will understand in a minute.” I was still inside of her and I could feel her excitement as she swelled around my erection
.
“Oh Strawberry, you are so tight I want to stay inside you forever.”
I kissed her wet lips as I slowly thrust myself into her over and over again. I could feel her body shudder as she began to climax and moan incontrollable. Which only made me drive myself harder and faster into her hot moist body. It only took a few more rapid strokes and I was releasing myself into her trembling body. She wrapped her long legs around my backside to hold me inside of her. I kissed her scorching moist lips passionately as she dug her long nails into my back. All I could hear was the sound of her moaning as she experienced her first of many orgasms. I fell on top of her, my body spent from the passionate lovemaking and still she hadn’t let go of me. Our bodies seemed to melt together as she wrapped me into her web and just like the spider; she consumed me, body and soul. After what seemed like eternity, she released my limp body from her grasp and I rolled over on my back, still panting from the ordeal with my goddess of love. I laid there for a few minutes recuperating my strength and when I opened my eyes there she was in all her glorious beauty, staring at me with a big smile on her face.
“What are you smiling about Strawberry?”
“Oh, nothing I was just thinking about how great my birthday has been so far, I‘m thirsty, can we get another drink from the ice box?” We sat there talking for a while longer then I noticed a campfire a few hundred yards from us.
“Look there is other campers up the beach would you like to take a walk and meet our neighbors?” Pointing to the campfires in the distance.
“Yes Chris, I would love to take a walk, do you know them? While tilting her head to one side.
“Come on, let’s get dressed.” We both slid on our shorts and t-shirts.
“Let’s go Chris, I want to walk up the beach and meet our neighbors.”
“It could be fun.” She gasped as I grabbed her hand and started walking towards the next campsite. The campsite was at least a few hundred yards from where we were camping. So I pointed out some of the seashells to Strawberry as we walked along the beach. As we approached the first camp site I could see Jose playing hide and seek with his four year old Johnny and in the mangroves sat little Sara with her cute brown curls blowing in the warm summer wind. I wave and hollered a robust hello to Jose as we walked up his campfire.
“Hey Chris, how have you been.” Jose replied with a big welcome smile on his face.
“I have not seen you for over a month, who is the cute little redhead hanging on your arm?” Jose looks toward Strawberry and puts out his hand to greet her.
“Hi, my name is Strawberry,” she put her hand out to greet Jose, and then she went on to say I am his girlfriend.
“I have been working, Jose and you know my old man doesn’t give me any time off when shrimp boats are in dry dock at the boat yard.” I stand proud next to my little redhead.
“Hell, he has not given me a day off in weeks.”
“Well that is not a good reason to stop visiting old friends; you know Jenny and I worry about you when you don’t come around for a while.” Jose blurts out with a bit of sarcasm.
“I am sorry Jose; I just seem to get wrapped up into to my work at the boatyard and sometimes forget about my best friends.” I put my arm around Strawberry and pull her close to me.
“Where is that beautiful wife of yours anyway?” While looking around the campsite.
“Oh, she is around here somewhere, I am sure she will come r
unning as soon as she realizes that you are here.”
Jose has a forty-five foot lobster boat that he keeps in dry storage at our boatyard on Stock Island during the winter months. Then he rents an old dock at the end of the Island during lobster season. Like most lobstermen, Jose will start building his traps during the winter months and start rigging his traps with rope and buoys at the first sign of summer. He has lived here on Grassy Key with his family for the last five or six years. He never leaves the island except to ride his bike down to the old country store in Marathon when he needs groceries.
I first met Jose and his wife Jenny a little over five years ago. I had just turned eighteen and got my drivers permit, which meant I could ride the motorcycle that I had been building all summer. Boy was I excited, this was the first time I had seen my Harley since I put her in the shop for a paint job. As Paul rolled my chopper out of the showroom onto the pavement outside, I couldn’t help but to admire how the glitter of the chromed thirteen over springer front end complemented the candy apple pink gas tank. Wow was she beautiful. I could not wait to take her out for a ride. As any young blooded American boy would do, I hoped on the seat of my Harley and gave her a good kick-start and as the engine roared to life. I put her into gear and headed north out of the city for the first time in my life. I could see Key West disappearing in my rearview mirror as I sped up US1 with no destination in mind. I started thinking of where I wanted to go and I suddenly remembered Alan’s brother telling us about a beach up at Grassy Key that the local hippy chicks went swimming in the nude. Well I couldn’t think of a better place to show off my scoot, after all it was only around eleven in the morning and I could be at Captain Bills bar and grill in Marathon by lunch time and then head up to Grassy Key. After eating a fried grouper sandwich at Captain Bills, I hopped on my bike and drove north another ten miles before I could see an old dirt road that went east into mangroves. I decided that this seemed like a good path to take so I slowly drove along the dirt road until I came upon the beach. I first looked north along the beach and then south but I did not see anybody swimming or sunbathing on the beach. At this point, I was very disappointed. After all, I drove sixty miles hoping I would get to see some naked hippy girls sunbathing in the sand.