Abigail

Happy Birthday Abigail

Abigail feels so fresh after taking a shower…. And right now, she was sitting on top of a comfortable thick rug, inside one room of the catamaran, with another bathrobe covering her body, and a small towel to wrap her still wet hair after she shampooed her head thoroughly to wash the salt away from her beautiful hair….

She now relaxed on the carpet, her body rested on a pile of soft pillows placed neatly on the room, and now she was sipping a hot mug of ginger lemon tea….

No wonder Cynthia really wanted me to take this vacation…. She thought, closing her eyes…. A soft moan escaped from her slightly parted lips, which then turned to a smile.

James was massaging her long, firm, milky smooth legs, which belonged to the girl…. He was so expert at what he was doing…. He massages parts of her legs that quickly make the girl feel her body relaxed…. As if the tense from the long journey, the swimming, all faded away with each firm yet gentle massage given by the man…..

His hand was strong, yet it was filled with softness, and it released all the tension she felt on her ankle…..

Another gasp passes her sweet lips when she feels his hands inching upward, towards her calves….. And she feels her muscles turning to jelly….

God, his hand… She thought.... Didn’t have any intention of stopping the man, whose hand right that moment was already touching the back of her knees….

She even let the man continue with his massages…. But then she feels the man removing his hands from her soft legs….

“I’m sorry, Miss…. Do you mind if I put down your tea….?” He asked and responded by handing her mug to the man, who then put the mug on the small table next to them, then gently positioned the girl on her stomach, over the smooth, thick, comfortable rug…

Her gasps turned to moans as she felt the man’s hand massage the back of her thighs, and it slipped into her tense, tired muscles in her inner thigh….

Abigail felt a little disappointed when James left her inner thighs, a little more towards her throbbing, damp, moist, crotch, and went straight to her firm round buttocks, which actually, relaxed her….

“May I unfold your robe, Miss…?” Asked James politely….

And Abigail, feeling her entire body soft and light…. Feeling that she was floating in the sky, she only managed to nod a little and say…. “Mhhhmmmm…"

Besides, the girl had already lost all of her desire to stop the man whose hands removed the knot on her bathrobe, and then spread the robe to her sides, which only had silk panties to cover her most private parts….

“Mmmhhhhhh…..”

The girl can’t help but to moan while enjoying the soft yet firm massage on her hips, inching up to her Venus dimples, then slowly moves forward, towards her back, which shows her small body fat percentage envies many girls that were looking at her….

Abigail feels her bloodstream unclogged with every touch of his hand, as it massages her shoulders…. He then softly speaks next to her ears…. Asking for her permission….

“May I put you on your back….?”

Abigail did not answer, but she rolled her body over, with the assistance of the strong hand of the man….

Her body trembles….

How can it not be so…. Her silk panties obviously could not hide the beauty of her body, which can be said that it was already naked, from the sight of the man who, apparently, froze for a moment….

Abigail has the body that fits the man's preference….

With her head just slightly below his chin, the girl had an athletic body shape, not overly muscular, but properly toned, and her breasts, which were right now enjoying his massages, were fit right at his palms, just to his liking…. Not too big, not too little, just perfect…. And those two wonderful breasts were firm….

James can feel that the girl’s breasts getting tighter and her n*****s erected as he massages them carefully….

Both cups feel moving up and down rapidly, trembling as her breath deepens, and the moans intensify coming from the girl who closes her eyes, both embarrassed and enjoying the touch of his hand in her soft, silky, skin of hers….

Yes, Abigail tries so hard to contain herself….

There is still a grain of dignity she has to protect….

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My God, his hand….! "Nggghhhh….!" The girl moans, feeling the sensual massage given by the man on her firm, tightened breasts…. She is having a hard time swallowing….. She continued to close her eyes, knowing if she didn’t… If she looked at the man, she didn’t know if she could hold it any longer… If he could resist the temptation to jump the man right there and then….

She continues to keep herself until the firm hand of the man reaches her underbelly, stopped just above her silky panties, the last protection of her most intimate part on her exquisite body….

She opened her fiery eyes, could not hold for any longer from the temptation given by the man…. She touched his hand, pulling him closer until she could rest her hand on his cheek, rubbing his perfect jaw, biting her own lower lips as she watched his handsome face getting closer…..

****

They were kissing passionately, their tongues twisting, her hands rested on his, giving the man's hand pressure, signing him to grasp her firm breasts….

“Mmmmmhhhh….. Nggghhhhh….” Her moans escaped her mouth as the man kissed her jawline, and then her long neck….

“Ahhhhh…. Uuuummmmhhhhh….” Abigail moans as her head tilted, her chest jutting upward, allowing the man to suckle her erect n*****s, letting the man play with her firm breasts….

The man makes sure that both of the girl's lovely breasts have the equal attention they deserve…

The girl feels a little disappointed when the man leaves her hardened breast, but then her moans continue as she feels his lips, kissing her chest, and then smoothly sliding down to her flat tummy, where her abs muscle shows with every breath she takes…. It’s not overly muscular, like athletes that had their six packs protruded, but the cleft made by her linea alba shows that she worked her abs quite hard….

For a moment he stopped the trail of his kisses on her…. She feels her skin tingling, goosebumps on her skin as she feels the fingers of the man slide into the side of her panties….

As her lust builds, Abigail raises her hips, easing the man to pull the last fabric that covers her from being completely naked…..

“My God!”She shouted as his mouth landed on her vulva….

Is this heaven….? She thought as she felt her tongue separating her labia, brushing her, satisfying her down there….

He didn’t rush himself…. His tongue parted the most private part of the girl, gently….. His firm hand also helped with a gentle grasp on her thigh…. His right thumb found that little throbbing nub between her labia, and with every stroke his thumb gave, it made the girl moan, sighing, hissing as if she had a spicy food in her mouth…. And when his lips and tongue sucked, he licked her clit…. She couldn’t help herself but to raise her legs, pressing her feet to his strong muscular back, her hips rocked, pressing her pelvis to his face, grasping his head with her thighs, while her hand was busy grasping her own breast, and her other hand grasping his hair…. Wanting more from his magnificent oral technique….

And she knows that she wanted more than just an oral…..

She then gently grabbed his hair, pulling his head closing to hers, showing him that she wanted more….

****

There was no smirk on his face, just a compassionate look as he kissed her forehead before lowering his face, and they kissed passionately, and then…

“Ooooggghhhh…. Mmmmhhhhhh….”

That’s the only thing that could escape from her mouth as the man enters her….

She felt that he was perfectly fit for her, and her satisfaction rose when he started to gently move on top of her….

There was no hard pounding from the man…. His pressure as he drives his staff, burying it deep inside her, makes her tremble with pleasure….

He let her be in charge of their passionate lovemaking…. He let the girl, as she wanted him on his back, while she jumped on top of him, guiding his staff inside hers…. He let the girl rock her hips back and forth, letting her choose her own rhythm…. He even grasps her shaking breast, only after she guided her hand and signed his hands to do so….

Abigail keeps on rocking, pounding herself because she really wants to feel him completely inside her….

She lowers herself, hugging the man as she makes the gesture, so they roll on top of the carpet, and he is on her top once again…. She feels his warm hug as they passionately kiss, while his pelvis rocks, circling, back and forth, making her private part fill with lust, making her feel that she was about to explode…

“Faster, James….! Harder.... Please….!” She whispered in a hoarse voice which was quickly responded to by the man, who then started to give her hard, fat and deep pounding, digging towards the orgasm that builds inside the girl….

And then….

Abigail felt like she was riding on a firework that shot into the air and exploded, filling the midinight sky with its beautiful sparkles….

Abigail was not green as grass when it comes into lovemaking…. But never in her entire experience had she had this kind of passionate love-making….

She feels ultimately satisfied, way more than what she expected….

The girl lies on her back, on that plush carpet…. Her breath was still rocky and shaky, her closed eyelids still trembling…. A satisfied smile plastered on her face….

She could feel the man’s body lying next to her…. She could feel his breath brushing her skin….

God, how mature this man is…. She thought, after she finally managed to open her eyes and look to her side, to the man who was at his side, facing her, supporting his head with his elbowed hand, smiling compassionately towards her….

He didn’t even force himself to keep on going and satisfy himself… She thought…. He can….. I wouldn’t object either….

Abigail closes her face to his, and kisses him lightly before saying…. “Would you mind helping me cleaning up….?”

James smiles and nods to her request, knowing that the girl actually wants more than what she says out loud….

“Kyaaaa” She shouted, surprised when the man suddenly lifts her up with both of his hands, and carries her towards her cabin as if they were a newlywed, walking towards their honeymoon suite….

Abigail's face was blushing at the thought, and she rested her head on his sternum…. Letting that imagination flow….

Without lowering the girl, James opened her cabin door, and proceeded to her shower..... But before he lowered her, she looked at him, looking deeply into his eyes and said….

“Satisfy me again, James…. Satisfy me…. But now, you have to come with me…..”

James smiles and then carries her to her bed instead, and gives her exactly what she wishes for….

For the second time, she feels her climax explode, fulfilling all of her desire together with that warm, filling sensation given by the man, which is now flowing inside her love canal, which once again forced her back to her climax….

And she was completely sated….

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Happy birthday, Abigail…. She whispered to herself, with heavy breath, and a satisfied smile on her sweaty yet radiant face….

Showing the ultimate happiness she has

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Meanwhile, outside, out in the ocean, under the crescent moon hovering in the night sky, quite far from the catamaran, a fishing boat with a soft in-voiced propeller, the type that was not common for a regular fishing boat, stopped for a moment, idling above the calm water….

There were three passengers onboard…. And one of them raised his binoculars and set his sight towards the glimpse of light produced by the catamaran….

A broad smile shows on his face, and he signs to his mate to start the engine and speed away….