THE SEXUAL ADVENTURES OF EXINE
VOLUME I
The following contains explicit material not suited for
persons under 21 years of age. The following is fiction and situations
which coincide with actual situations are purely coincidental.... or are
they?
(c) 1991 P.Ptyza
As she walked along the boardwalk,
she noticed the beach was strangely quiet and deserted for a summer day.
Very few people were jogging or biking at 7:00 am, which was usually the
peak time for the fitness freaks. She wiped her brow of the sweat already
forming, noting that today was going to be very hot. It had to be 80 degrees
already, but she felt like she was burning up inside. All night long she
was having intense erotic dreams with nobody lying next to her to act them
out in waking hours. This is what brought Exine to the boardwalk at early
morning when she would have liked to roll out of bed around lunch time.
She needed to find the "dream guy". Not too terribly handsome, or suave,
but a guy with the look that says,"Now." She dressed for the occasion with
a light jogging top with easy access zipper and very short shorts. Of course
as you understand, underwear is always optional on excursions of this type.
(And as we all know, underwear is a waste of time, money and energy.)
Instead of wearing herself down
and passing by a very good prospect, she opted for a brisk walk instead
of jogging. Her frustation had put her on edge, and the lack of potentials
wanted to make her scream. She thought,"Great, any other morning EVERYONE
is out here, but NO, when I need it really bad, nobody's around. Before
she knew it, she had walked the entire length of the boardwalk with nothing
to show except a few wolf calls and the itch within her greatly increased.
She turned on her heels and decided to give it one more time before giving
up. Her thoughts started wandering to her dreams of the night before. The
man who knew every spot on her body to make her scream had to be somewhere.
She was starting to tire, and sat down on a bench. Throwing her arms out
and her head back, she felt the sun warm her shoulders and ooze down her
body like warm suntan oil. All the walking without a bra on had made her
nipples hard from the friction. She closed her eyes and felt every nerve
in her body singing from the long walk.
A dark shadow suddenly blocked
the sun from her closed eyes. Her eyes snapped open to reveal one of God's
wildest creations standing practically on top of her. She had to focus
her eyes to make out his face. He was tall, dark hair pulled into a pony
tail, donning a bandanna on his head. His body was stocky, and her eyes
seemed to dwell on his belt buckle that beheld the Harley-Davidson logo.
His face had a couple days growth of a beard, and all Exine was thinking
was,"Mister, let's do it full throttle." She smiled sweetly saying instead,"Good
morning!" He put one of his boots up on the bench next to her, barely avoiding
her clean shorts and asked,"Hey, you know anywhere around here that's pretty
cheap to stay for a couple days?" Before she could answer he added,"Not
anything fancy, I'm getting my bike fixed and I don't know how much it's
gonna run me."
"There's a couple of places that
aren't too bad. I'm staying in the Econo-Inn a few blocks down and it's
only about $35 for a night." He rubbed his eyes as he thought and shook
his head.
"Ah, I guess I'll have to think
about it. Where's someplace besides a Gas-n-Go Mart to grab some
breakfast?"
She stood up and cocked her head
as she thought. "Well, about a block down here is a little bistro that
serves breakfast and the coffee's really good, looks like you need a cup.
Tell you what, I'll treat." She waited for either a smooth agreement or
a snide decline and wasn't getting either. She wanted to repeat it thinking
he hadn't really heard her but he replied suspiciously,"Lady, you trying
to pick me up?"
"I'm tryin', but I don't think
it's workin'!" He laughed outloud and said,"Tell
you what, I'll treat, you just guide the way." He snickered as they started
down the boardwalk. Exine thought,"This just might work." Over breakfast
he told her that he was on his way to see some old friends about another
200 miles south and just as luck would have it, his bike broke down. He
had walked it to the Harley shop that was in town but they wouldn't be
able to get to it until the following morning so he was stuck for at least
a day in town. "I ain't no shore person," he sneered. She couldn't help
but notice he kept eyeing her over breakfast. She caught his gaze and held
it trying to convey a secret message in the quiet bistro. After breakfast,
outside, she offered to show him where she was staying.
"Man, all I really want right
now is a good hot shower," he said.
"Wow, you're a man who's easy
to please if that's ALL you want," she said. Then almost hastily,"I
just thought of something, even if you register with the motel now, you
won't get a room 'til 11:00. You know, if you're willing, you're welcome
to use my shower. It's not like I have a roommate or anything."
He lifted an eyebrow and quietly
said,"If it's not a problem I really would 'preciate it. I don't know if
I want to wait until 11:00." She thought to herself,"Either do I." It was
a short walk to the motel and she had to restrain from looking too anxious
to get there. As they got back, a sign in the office confirmed what she
had said so they went up to her room. She showed him the bathroom
making sure he had towels, soap, etc. Looking into his hazel eyes she said,"You
know, I could really use a shower myself after the long walk I put in,
and this place is really cheap about how much hot water they give you at
one time..." She leaned against the sink, waiting for a reaction. His slight
smirk, she took for signal to proceed. Exine slowly unzipped her top, never
taking her eyes off him. His gaze was hooked on her tits, not in shock,
but simple enjoyment. His smirk turned into a real smile as he took off
his shirt revealing his hairy torso. He leaned over and cupped her breast,
his thumb rubbing over the already hardened nipple. His other hand went
down the back of her shorts and squeezed her ass firmly. She pulled herself
close and felt his hardon through his jeans. He released her and pulled
off her top carefully, tossing it out into the room and kneeled in front
of her. As his fingers hooked into the waist of her shorts, he kissed her
stomach. The wiry scruff of a beard scraped her tender skin and turned
her on immensely. She braced herself against the sink and moaned softly.
Very slowly he rolled the shorts down, so slowly she almost couldn't take
the suspense. His tongue made its way down to her damp pussy as her shorts
fell to her ankles. She quickly stepped out of them, kicking them aside
and unashamedly spread her legs. His tongue swirled around her clit and
went down to lap up her juices in a cycle that was putting her in an orgasmic
frenzy. His unshaven face against her thighs was driving her wild.
Then suddenly he stopped. She opened her eyes to see he had stood up and
was undoing his pants. They dropped to the floor along with her shorts.
He wrapped his hand around his half-hard cock, stroking it to its full
potential. Her glazed eyes watched as he pumped his cock. She'd never seen
a guy do that before. His cock stood at full attention as he came closer
to her. He guided the head to her pussy lips. Running it up and down the
wet slit, she shivered as it rubbed her clit. She had to him inside her
now. She hopped up so her ass was on the vanity and spread her legs.
"Fuck me, cowboy," she purred.
He adeptly rammed his cock into
her waiting pussy, fucking her hard and deep. Hot juices were oozing out
of her and onto the slick vanity. He bit at her neck almost drawing blood,at
which she only moaned louder at him. His rough hands squeezed her tits
as he kissed and bit each one. Reaching down, grasping his cock, he pulled
it out and rubbed the hot tip against her clit. She cried out in pleasure,
throwing her head back. He thrust it in even deeper than before and pumped
furiously until she felt him release inside her.
She was almost sorry it lasted
so short, until he promised he'd do better after the shower. They lathered
and rinsed each other slowly, making sure no spot was left untouched.
Without even drying off, he led
her out of the shower and to the waiting bed. She looked down to see he
was already almost completely hard and thought,"Now this is my kind of
guy!" She reached down and touched his balls gently and started massaging
them. He groaned. She slowly kissed his wet hairy chest working her way
down past his nipples, past his stomach to the coarse hair that led to
his hard cock. Her tongue caressed the base and slowly went up to the head
that was starting to ooze a drop. She took it