Skinny dip in the sea

I walked out the door  into the cool summer night air, i turned on my torch and headed down to the beach. The soft sand was cool beneath my feet, and the moonlight danced across the surface of the water. I walked up to the shoreline, letting the tiny waves lap against my ankles. I look around me to check for other people, but at this hour, I was the only person out on the beach.

Smiling, I pulled my shirt off and dropped it on the sand. The cool night breeze brushed against my skin, chilling my mostly exposed torso. I'd put my bikini on just in case I backed out of my plan. The moonlight reflected of my cleavage, accentuating and the tautness and the size of my breasts. I brushed my fingers over my bikini top and I could feel myself getting excited.  My shorts followed my shirt onto the sand, exposing the smooth skin of my thighs.

To the non-existent  passerby I looked ready for an innocent night time dip. However I was more than ready to begin the second phase of my little plan.

I pulled my long hair over my shoulders and untied the back of my bikini top. It fell to the sand, exposing my warm breasts to the cool midnight air. My already erect nipples  puckered more at the sudden temperature change. Sighing I brought my hands up to massage them, causing them to go harder still. Unsatisfied,  i started to untie my wet bottoms too. They dropped to the ground  with the rest of my clothes. It tool a second to register that I was completely nude in a public place, a realisation that only made me more excited.

I dropped my torch and started wading out into the water, letting my legs adjust to the cold water. The chill of the water sent goosebumps all over my body. I paused briefly when I was almost hip-deep in the water,  then took a single, purposeful, stride forward.  I let out a low moan as the frigid waters hit my bare clit, feeling the shockwave through the whole of my body. Good God,  that felt nice. I continued to wading out until the waters were just lapping over my shoulders.

Now for the fun part.

I once again started to massage my hard nipples, and the combination of cold water and my gentle strokes was exhilarating. The wetness of my surroundings  made my fingers akin to a lovers tongue, circling over my areolas. The thought made me  shudder. I began to imagine what it would be like to be able to do this with a female partner, pressing against each other for warmth  in the night waters. My fingers trailed down my side's, and I refocused my strokes to the soft skin on my inner thighs. I spread my legs wider to have better reach of the skin and moaned as the cold hit my vulva in a second wave. I didn't care to stifle the sound as I had onshore, since I had walked far out into the shallow-sloping water. My fingers danced up and down my legs, teasing at my labia  before gliding down again. I could feel the nectar dripping from my pussy and knew that it was mixing into the sea around me.

I looked back to the shore and saw my abandoned torch illuminating the s**ttered clothes I'd left behind.

My teasing continued, my fingers taking more and more time to caress my dripping pussy. I gave in to myself, bringing my right hand to slowly rub up and down the hood of my clitoris, while the left returned to my moonlit breasts. I moaned again, switching the strokes over my clit to tight tiny circles, and picking up the pace. I teased more nectar out of my now throbbing pussy, all the while fondling my breasts. I had planned to hold out for longer, but with the cold water pushing my nerves to high alert, I couldn't.

I removed my right hand from my clit, and felt the slight soreness of the highly stimulated nerves before continuing  my small, quick circles with my left hand. I spread my legs further apart, then plunged the middle and ring fingers of my right hand into the warm cavern of my pussy. Fuck. That was so good. I began slowly pumping my fingers, rhythmically in and out of my body, curling them to hit my g-spot. I let myself go, picking up the pace of my fingers when my body craved it. My body leaked more nectar, becoming slicker and allowing my fingers in and out even faster. I could feel a gentle pressure building inside me, my muscles beginning to tighten

Staring up at the moon, I cried out I  delight as the tension built. I was going to cum, right here in the water where anyone could see me. That thought threw me over the edge. Soon enough, my fingers were flying over my clit, and my hand was pumping so fast I had almost lost feeling in it. The slick walls of my pussy tightened around my fingers,  amplifying the pressure.  This was it, I am cumming. I screamed into the night as wave after wave of sweet nectar poured into the water. I stood still for a moment, savouring the waves of pleasure coursing inside my body, while the gentle water caressed my skin.

Coming to, I slowly waded back towards the shore, enjoying how the night breeze sent chills across my soaked and  naked skin

Returning to my s**ttered clothes, I caressed my moon-drenched body one last time. Only then I realised I neglected to bring a towel. Not wanting to walk back home naked , I pulled my clothes over my wet body, allowing the fabric to absorb the beads of water clinging to my skin.

Once again dressed, I picked up my torch and made my way home, knowing this wasn't the last time that I'd go skinny dipping.