As I looked further down you body, across your smooth flat stomach towards your bikini pantsI can see your pussy shaping them into a lovely little mou...d. Your lips can be seen through the fine material.I stood there looking, and as I did I could feel my cock starting to harden within my shorts.I must have made some sort of noise or sharp movement because you work up with a start. "Who are you?" You ask. "Sorry" I say, "I was just wandering along the beach and saw you. May I say you look. The way she arched her back and gently moaned served both to let me know that I was in sync with the rhythm she sought, as well as to completely turn me on. I loved that I was able to bring her so much pleasure with only the touch of my fingers. The gyration of her hips increased in intensity, as she fucked herself with my hand. I increased the pressure of my finger on her clit, letting my fingers slide deep into her every few strokes. She moaned a low steady sound of pleasure, and it was all. We gave a quick kiss on the lips. Even though it was a brief kiss I had never wanted someone so badly in my life. After that night, I fantasized often about being with another woman. I watched lesbian porn and read lesbian erotica. These just fueled my fantasies even more. About a month after that first kiss, I was hanging out with my friend, Marissa in her dorm room. We were sitting on her bed, watching a movie under a blanket together. Even though she is very pretty, I had never really. Lisa was a short girl, and a little on the plump side. For some reason, she reminded me of a little roly-poly teddy bear. She wore a bikini that she definitely shouldn't have been wearing. The top consisted of two triangles of cloth that barely covered the front of each breast. As she talked, her floppy breasts jiggled up and down and I was afraid they might at any minute pop out from the top of her bikini.In the front, the bottom of her bikini was nothing more than a three-inch wide strip of.