by Kaylee, Katy
Logan looked over at her as they walked. “And now?”
Amber shook her head and shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. I guess surviving Yale will be my next adventure.”
Logan stopped and reached out his hand. “Up over these rocks is our next stop.”
Amber climbed the rock wall and jumped down into a small alcove of beach, secluded from the rest of the world. All around them were high towering cliffs, and the rock wall kept the rest of the view closed. “How did you find this place?”
Logan put down the blanket. “I came across it in high school, when I used to come out and just walk. During high tide it’s almost all underwater.”
Amber sat down at the end of the blanket, her feet digging into the sand. “It’s perfect.”
Logan couldn’t help but think the same thing, but instead of looking at the beach, his eyes were fixed on Amber. He took a seat next to her and pulled his knees to his chest, his feet in the sand. They sat quietly looking out over the water, watching the waves lap the shore. Amber playfully kicked sand at his feet and he returned it. Back and forth they flirted, tossing sand at each other. Amber laughed loudly as she grabbed a handful and lunged toward him.
Logan grabbed her hand and they began to wrestle, rolling until he was on top of her, looking down into her eyes. Her hand loosened, and she stared up at him as he gazed down. The passion between them was almost instantaneous, and neither of them could hold back. Logan leaned down and pressed his mouth against hers, tasting the sweetness on her lips. She pulled her hands up and pushed her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
He tilted his head to the side and ran his tongue over her lips, parting them wide and feeling the front of her teeth. He explored her mouth with his, their bodies pressed hard against each other. She pulled her legs apart and lifted them up, wrapping them around his waist. He could feel his cock growing hard and wild inside his pants and he pressed it against her, gently rubbing downward. She gasped slightly, their mouths still locked, and tilted her hips up.
The throws of passion that they were in were like a vortex, sucking them further and further into each other. Logan was having a hard time catching his breath, wanting nothing more than to rip off her dress and have his way with her. She was so sexy, and her body moved like the waves of the ocean behind him. It was erotic, forbidden, but there was no way that he could give up the opportunity. She was one of the most exciting and beautiful girls he had ever seen, and she was definitely the one he wanted to spend the night with on the beach.
Heat pushed through Logan’s body, making every part of him pulsate with anticipation. At the same time, though, Amber’s soft skin and warm touch gave him a slight bit of apprehension. He was running head first into something that he had started out the night to apologize for. Apparently, no apology was needed.
Suddenly, Logan pulled his face from hers, moving a piece of hair from her cheek. He looked at her for several moments, trying to read through the passion on her face. “Are you sure you want to do this? I mean, I know it’s sudden and I know that we are basically family. I just don’t…”
Amber put her fingers up to his lips shushing him. “I’m sure. I’ve wanted to do this for a very long time. What you said the other night was something I had dreamt I would hear from you. And this… this is perfect.”
Logan smiled and leaned down, gently kissing her lips. “Good, I feel the same exact way.”
Amber’s face dropped slightly, and Logan tilted his head. “What is it?”
She took in a deep breath. “It’s my first time.”
He kissed her softly again and leaned down, whispering in her ear. “It’s okay. We’ll explore this together. I will be more than gentle.”
Amber lifted her face up and kissed Logan’s lips, pulling him back down with her. Logan had never remembered a moment in time where he had to control himself more, but feeling Amber’s sensual curves beneath him, he wouldn’t screw that moment up for the world.
4
Amber
Amber’s heart raced as Logan’s lips moved down her neck. His hands reached around her and untied the straps to her dress. Her breath was rapid, and the electricity shooting from her stomach to her chest made her unable to speak. She closed her eyes as he gently rolled her dress down her sides to her waist, leaning down and sucking her nipple into his mouth. His tongue flicked against it, making it hard and tense, erotic sensations shooting all over her.
Logan leaned down and whispered into her ear. “You are so beautiful.”
She gasped feeling his hot breath roll down her neck. He moved to the side, but continued to keep contact. His hand moved up and pulled her dress down her body, his lips moving down with it. She gripped the blanket as he pulled the dress from her body and set it to the side. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to the outside of her panties, breathing warm air over her mound. It was more than erotic; it was arousing in ways that she had never imagined before.
He moved his head back up to hers and kissed her deeply as his fingers caressed the edges of her satin panties. Without hesitation, he slipped his fingers beneath the soft fabric and rubbed them through the folds of her wet pussy. She spread her knees apart and moaned softly as he rubbed gentle circles around her clit. Carefully he moved down through her juices and pushed a finger inside of her. She arched her back and groaned, feeling the heat that her body was giving off. Slowly, he pushed his finger in and out of her, sending shock waves through her and into her stomach.
The tension was building with every stroke. Carefully, he pulled her panties off and moved down her body, crawling between her thighs. She took a deep breath as his head lowered and the softness of his lips touched her wetness. He pushed his finger back inside of her and spread her apart with his other hand. He licked her up and back, circling his tongue around her clit. She moaned louder, reaching down and wrapping her hands into his hair. His face began to move faster, swaying his lips from side to side, deep in her pulsing mound.
His fingers moved, pushing a second inside of her. He twisted them slowly as he fingered her, his tongue still ravaging her flesh. She wiggled and groaned, picking up her head, and then letting it fall back down. Every movement of his lips was like heaven, bringing her closer to that climax she already ached to find. He lifted his head and looked her straight in the eye as he fingered her faster and harder. She spread wider and reached up, grabbing his face and pulling him toward her.
When her lips met his she could taste her own sweetness. “I want you inside of me,” she whispered.
He gently took his fingers out and sat up, pulling his shirt up and over his head. His body glistened in the moonlight as he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped them off. She could see his huge cock, hard as a rock inside his tight black boxers. She couldn’t help but reach up and run her hand over it. He slid his boxers down and grabbed her hand. “Hold onto it, tight.”
She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and squeezed, moving her wrist up and down. He groaned, leaning his head back, making her want him even more. She jacked his huge shaft for several minutes, licking her lips and thinking about a taste. Before she could, though, he slipped his boxers off the rest of the way and climbed on top of her.
Logan leaned down and kissed her gently, pulling her legs up. “Wrap them around me.”
She did, locking her feet at the ankles. He grabbed his jeans and pulled out his wallet, taking out a condom. He ripped it open and slid it over his pulsating shaft before leaning forward on his hands. She could feel the big swollen tip of his cock pushing against her and she relaxed, letting out a deep, nervous breath.
He leaned forward and kissed her again, caressing her cheek with his hand. “Relax. I’ll be gentle.”
She looked into his eyes and nodded, letting loose of the tension in her hips. Slowly, he pushed forward, going just an inch at a time. She rolled her head back, feeling the sensations flooding her, instantly wanting more and more. He was so gentle that she didn’t feel even
the slightest hint of pain. Before she knew it, his body was resting against hers and he had completely filled her up.
He looked her deep in the eyes before beginning to pulse his hips, slowly pulling his cock out and then pushing back in. She moaned loudly as he met with her body, moving his hips in a rhythm like the ocean, rubbing against her hard bullet. He sat up, grabbing her hips and pulsated just a bit faster. She licked her lips and slid her hands up over her breasts, squeezing down hard as she lifted her body into the air.
“Faster,” she whispered with a groan.
He gripped tighter to her hips and began to thrust, the muscles in his body expanding and contracting in front of her eyes. She let go of her tits and reached her hands up, running her nails down the front of his chest. He groaned in ecstasy as he pushed all the way into her and then pulled partway back out. He took both of her legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders before continuing. His hips moved faster and faster, his body slapping lightly against her clit. She screamed out in ecstasy, sliding her hands down and grabbing onto the blanket beneath her.
Logan opened his eyes and stared down at her. His gaze made her hotter and hotter by the second. Slowly, he pulled out and turned over on his back, bringing her with him. She looked at him, unsure of herself.
He smiled and palmed her breast. “Get on, slowly put me in you and then just do what feels best.”
Amber flipped her legs over him and rose up, hovering over his cock. She reached down and grabbed the base of the shaft, and slid carefully down it until it was as far inside her as it would go. She screamed out, immediately starting to circle her hips, feeling his soft skin rolling over hers as she moved. She lifted up and then slid slowly back down, grinding hard against him. She put her hands down on his chest, feeling a neediness inside of her that was about to explode.
He grabbed onto her thighs and rolled his eyes back, pushing up with his hips as she rode him. First, she moved slowly, nervous about doing something wrong, but as the feeling of heat grew in her belly, she went faster. She tilted her head back and moaned loudly, feeling the heat rising faster and faster inside of her.
Logan moved his hands up to her waist and lifted her up just slightly, allowing her hips to keep moving as he thrust up and down inside her. The electricity immediately blew through her, igniting something deep inside. She growled and pulled her hands up, grabbing onto her breasts. Logan gripped tighter as he thrusted, watching her face intently.
As he pulled her down onto him, she twisted her hips and arched her chest out, an explosion blowing through every part of her body. She could feel the juices explode from her pussy and run down his cock. He growled, his cock pulsing fast inside of her as he exploded as well. The two of them sat there, his hips still lightly thrusting as they let the waves of orgasm flow through them. Amber couldn’t make a sound, her whole body stunned from top to bottom with the feeling that was cascading over her.
As it began to dissipate, her head felt light as a feather and she relaxed down on top of him. She leaned forward and rested her head by his, lifting up and falling to the side. She buried her head into his neck as they both attempted to catch their breath and control their heartbeats. The cool wind of the ocean washed over them, and Logan turned on his side, pulling her tightly into his arms.
He kissed the top of her head, and she pulled back looking into his eyes. “That was amazing.”
He laughed. “Yeah, you’re telling me. So, are you okay?”
She scoffed. “I’m better than okay. Though from the looks of it, it’s probably pretty late.”
Logan smiled at her, warming her heart. “It is. We should be getting back.”
She watched as he pulled away and stood up, his cock still hard. He put his hand down and helped her up, leaning down and grabbing her clothes. She smiled and pulled her panties on, lifting the dress over her head and sliding it down. She tied the string at the back of her neck and turned toward the ocean as he cleaned up and got dressed as well. The waves lapped gently against the shore, and the light from the full moon glistened in its reflection on the stiller waters in the distance.
Amber smiled, feeling the warmth of Logan’s arms wrap around her from behind. He pressed his lips to the top of her head, and she leaned back against him, not able to imagine a more perfect moment. They stood quietly there in the sand, listening to the song of the ocean, feeling the cool sand squishing between their toes. Amber thought about how surprised she was that it all happened as it did, though she didn’t regret it in the least. Then her family popped into her mind, along with the realization that when they left, they would have to go back to reality.
Slowly, she turned around in his arms and pressed her lips to his, holding them there as if she never wanted to let them go. When she pulled back he looked at her lovingly, but she knew that they couldn’t go back letting everyone know what happened. “I don’t want to break up the party; this is perfect, but I think we should talk about home.”
Logan let out a deep sigh. “I know. What are you thinking?”
Amber shrugged, but he held her close and she liked it. “I think that for right now, we don’t let anyone know what happened. It’s obviously something both of us wanted, and who knows where life will lead us, but right now it would be a huge drama. My brother…”
Logan grimaced. “Would castrate me.”
Amber laughed. “Yeah, among other things. I mean we are both adults, but you know how protective of me he is. I think until we both know where this is going we should keep it to ourselves.”
Logan kissed her forehead. “I agree with you. Besides, it gives me more time to have you all to myself. I’ve spent long enough sharing you with others.”
Amber giggled as she pulled away and picked up the blanket. “Okay, selfish.”
They both laughed. The truth was, Amber had no idea where it was going, if anywhere at all. She didn’t want to think that far ahead; she was enjoying being lost in the moment. Life always complicated things, but she would figure it all out. For that moment, she just wanted to enjoy the last few minutes of the night before she shut herself away in her room, wishing she could crawl in bed with him. She did know one thing; whatever happened in the future, that was an amazing first time.
5
Logan
Her soft skin. Her beautiful smile. The way he felt deep inside of her. He could hear her whispers, her moans, her gasps of ecstasy. He could see every inch of her body floating like an angel in front of him. The earth-shattering magnitude of their orgasms still lingered all around them, and the wind whipped wildly around the two as they floated through space, intertwined in passion and emotion like the stars bursting around them.
Logan’s eyes shot open and he looked up at the ceiling fan swirling overhead. The light seeped through the shades and sent rays across the floor. He reached over and looked at the time. It was almost nine. He groaned and turned on his back, rubbing his face. It was just a dream, but at the same time, not. He hadn’t been floating in space fucking Amber, but he had definitely had an amazing night with her the night before.
The sand, the conversation, the breeze, the moon; it all fell into the perfect order. He hadn’t had any intention of seducing her that night. In fact, his original goal was to do everything he could to make her feel comfortable after his drunken admission. When she started wrestling with him, though, there was nothing in the world that he could do to stop himself from being completely and fully with her. It was everything that he had imagined it would be, and so much more. Not only was her personality amazing, which he already knew, her body was like that of a goddess; the curves of her hips, the firmness of her tits, and the way her body dipped down at the small of her back.
Logan rubbed against the covers, feeling himself already getting hard again. Before dinner, he had thought that his confession was one of the worst things he could have done. By the end of the night, though, he couldn’t have been happier that he had let his inhibitions slide like that. She would have ne
ver known that he wanted her that way, and he would have never found out that she wanted him too. It was the perfect combination of alcohol and fate that drove them to this point.
They had gotten home late and snuck through the house, trying not to wake anyone. Outside her bedroom door he had given her a long, passionate kiss goodbye, trying desperately hard not to follow her back into her room. Luckily, that was the same time Jordan decided to sneak back in from one of his rendezvous as well, which had broken them quickly apart. They were both back in their rooms with the doors shut before Jordan even made it to the top of the stairs. Part of it was exhilarating, and Logan couldn’t help but wonder what Amber was feeling about it that morning. He hoped she was as positive as he was, because he didn’t want her to change her mind.
Logan dragged himself out of bed and pulled on a pair of plaid pajama pants and a T-shirt from his college. He looked in the mirror and ruffled his hair, laughing as several pieces of sand bounced off his dresser. While brushing his teeth, he listened closely for any movement from her area of the hallway, but the entire house was quiet, at least from upstairs.
When he was done, he wiped off his face and headed out of his room and down the hall. He glanced over his shoulder at her room, but like usual, the door was shut. He hoped that he wouldn’t have to search her out that day, but he would if he had to. As he rounded the corner of stairs and practically skipped through into the kitchen, he stopped, staring at Amber, already dressed and ready for the day. She was wearing a gray t-shirt and a pair of jean shorts with white Keds. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and she looked fresh and renewed.
Logan chuckled as he ran his hand up through his wild hair. “Good morning.”
Amber smiled and poured him a cup of coffee. “Morning. Nice hair.”