I had been spending most of my vacation walking along the beach and enjoying the sounds of the waves. I kept looking out into the ocean for an answer as to why my fiancé, the perfect boy next door, could have cheated on me. The only reply I had gotten was the cries of the seagulls.

The saddest part of this trip was that we were supposed to have taken this trip together to celebrate our engagement, but I had caught him in bed with a neighbor a week before we were supposed to leave. I had done everything for that guy and he cheated on me with a bleach blonde bimbo who had a voice like a squeak toy. Who had I wronged in a past life, I thought to myself.

It was near sunset and the crowds were starting to leave the shore. I thought it might be the perfect opportunity to go out on the pier. The pier had a snack shop and I had a craving for a grape sno-cone.
“That’ll be two dollars, Miss.” The lady behind the counter handed me my purple treat thought the tiny window.

“Thanks.” I paid the woman and started to walk towards the end of the pier to look out into the ocean.

The wind was whipping around pretty hard and I was struggling not to get my hair in my mouth with the sno-cone.

I reached the end of the walkway and I looked out into the ocean. The water was so calm looking out towards the horizon. I longed to sail away towards that distant serenity.

“This is my favorite time of the day. All the people going out to hit the tourist trap restaurants for dinner, it leaves the beach to just a few stragglers,” a voice behind me said.

I was lost in thought and almost didn’t answer. I turned to see a beautiful blonde blue-eyed woman standing beside me. I wasn’t sure she was speaking to me, but since I was the only other person there I knew it had to be me.

“Yeah, it is quiet out here. It’s a big change from earlier in the day.”

I wasn’t in the mood for conversation, but this woman made me feel better by her presence. I didn’t feel so alone.

“I’m Nicole.” The stranger extended her hand.

“Hi. I’m Tracey. Nice to meet you.” I smiled and shook her hand.

The mere touch of her hand sent chills up my arm. I looked into her eyes and saw something there I had never seen before in any man’s. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it unnerved me and I quickly released her hand.

“You here on vacation, I take it?” She seemed undaunted my nervousness.

“Yeah, it was supposed to be a trip with my fiancé, but that fell through when he cheated on me with another woman.” I couldn’t believe I had divulged this much info to a total stranger.

“Man, that sucks. I’m sorry.” She appeared to be unsure of what to say next for fear of putting her foot in her mouth.

“It happens I guess, not much I can do about it now.”

“Hey, listen, why don’t you let me buy you a drink? There’s a great little bar close to here . . .”

“Thanks, but I don’t really want to deal with the crowds.”

I had no desire to be in the middle of a bunch of drunken tourists.

“You won’t have to. It’s not really a tourist spot, only the locals go there because it’s not flashy enough and they don’t fly drink special adds over the beach every day,” she explained.

I had to laugh at all those tacky All-you-Can-Eat and drink special banners the local restaurants had twin-engine planes fly over the beach all day. Those things even cheapened the ambiance of this tourist trap and that was no small feet.

“Umm . . .alright. Why not?” I said. What could it hurt?

The bar was dark and it had taken the nautical theme a little too far in my opinion. It felt like I was in the hull of a ship. I expected Blackbeard or Captain Morgan to walk by any minute. I hoped it would be Captain Morgan since I was thinking of ordering a rum and Coke.

Nicole and I fell into easy conversation. We talked about everything from our jobs to our pets, but I tried to steer the conversation away from relationships because I wanted to forget about my recent fiasco. Time passed quickly and before we knew it, the clock above the bar read midnight.

“Look at the time. We’ve been here for hours. I can’t believe they haven’t thrown us out yet.” I was really shocked that the bartender had not tossed us out because we had stopped ordering drinks a while back.

“No kidding. How would you like to take a walk on the beach? It’s beautiful this time of night.” Her eyes lit up with the prospect.

“Sure. Sounds like fun,” I said.

The beach was deserted and as Nicole and I walked along the shore the only sounds we heard were the wind and the crashing of the waves. The water had taken on a mysterious obsidian hue and it made me wonder what all might be swimming close to shore this time of night. I shuddered and moved closer to the dunes. My sudden movement caused my arm to brush up against Nicole’s. It sent chills across my body. I had never been attracted to a woman before, but there was something about Nicole. Maybe it was her deep blue eyes or her voluptuous body. I didn’t know. All I knew was that just looking at her caused my body to react in ways no man had ever inspired. My cunt dampened at the prospect of her lips exploring mine or touching my most secret of places.

Nicole and I walked along the sand until we found ourselves back at the pier. We both sat down under the wooden walkway. It was private even though you could hear a couple of people passing above. The seclusion of the spot unnerved me because I was afraid I would be unable to control the desire I had begun to have for her.

I felt Nicole run her index finger the length of my calf. My hair stood on end and my cunt moistened from the rush of sexual excitement. I turned to look at her and we kissed. Her tongue plundered my mouth and I gently sucked it.

The moment became more intense as we explored each other’s bodies. Nicole’s hand slipped under my shirt to push aside my bikini top and fondle my breast, her long fingernails circling the areola. I moaned and instinctively lay back on the cool wet sand. Nicole lay on top of me and parted my legs allowing her fingers to tease my clit as her tongue trailed from my mouth down to my erect nipples. She sucked on them one at a time through the netted fabric of my top. Her mouth worked wonders on my breast as she nibbled and licked the tip.

My body heaved from the pleasure and I wrapped my legs around her waist. I slid my hand between her thighs to rub her cunt. She rubbed her body against my hand and I penetrated her pussy with my fingers. It was warm and moist. Her juices surrounded my fingers in a sticky cocoon as I moved my hand in and out.

“Umm. . . that’s it,” Nicole moaned.

She reached for my hand with hers and guided my fingers to her secret pleasure spot. She worked them inside of her pussy in circular motions, causing our hands to rub our clits as she ground her hips against mine. I pushed our bodies closer together with my legs, intensifying the heat we were generating. Nicole’s hips lunged forward, ramming our hands harder into my clit. I cried out as my juices oozed around my hand. My fingers worked Nicole’s pussy, alternating between fast and slow, as they fluttered inside of her. The walls of her cunt were warm and slick and it felt as if they could absorb my hand like wet sand. Nicole moaned continuously, shifting from assisting my penetration of her to toying with her clit. I forced my fingers further into her, deeper and deeper, until I reached the treasured spot. Her body shuddered and torrents of her moistness wrapped around my hand.

Nicole took her hand from her pussy to drag her fingers across my lips, the scent of her cum bringing me closer to climax. She thrust her fingers into my mouth and I sucked as she plunged them in and out between my lips, fucking my mouth with her hand. Nicole engulfed my bosom with her mouth and suckled it with a wild fury, her lower jaw moving hard against me as she absorbed more and more of my breast with each glorious movement. I grabbed the back of her head, forcing her to take in more of my tit as her saliva dripped down the sides. Nicole paused to lick it up and clamp her teeth around my nipple. I cried out as it sent me over the edge, waves of climaxes crashed on my ravaged body.

When the rush of pleasure had passed, we lay there in the sand, wrapped in each other’s arms; thankful no one else had had the same idea we did about taking a moonlit walk along the shore. We must have fallen asleep there because the next thing I saw was the sun creeping over the horizon. It was the dawn of a new day and a new me.