Virtual Reality Beach

The sand was warm on my bare feet, the grains soft but supportive, the heat soothing. The surf lazily lapped at the golden beach, the water an otherworldly turquoise, the only thing interrupting the unbroken view out to the horizon was a small sailing boat, the antique white yacht anchored a few hundred meters or so out.

The bay was secluded and surrounded by limestone cliffs, the stone covered with a rich and colourful carpet of exotic plants, the lush craggy walls like a natural amphitheatre around a beach stage. The sun caressed at my naked skin, the heat like a lover’s embrace, the light invigorating and calming. A weathered wooden jetty eased out of the sand and into the water, an open seawater shower at the far end looking out over the shimmering depths. The bay was idyllic. It was flawless, even the seagulls that silently circled overhead were a relaxing influence.

A fluffy white towel waited for me as I crossed the sand, a 6 pack of cold beers set in a bucket of ice next to it, a large cream umbrella shading the area. I settled down, the towel rising out of the ground and cradling me up into a sat position, the sun lounger swelling into existence underneath me, the bucket raising with it and remaining at arm’s length. I clasped a frosty can of Fosters from out of the ice and eased open the ring-pull, the sound of the escaping pressure always a satisfying promise to the delights within. I smiled and took a swig, I closing my eyes and letting the cool lager sooth my soul. Bliss.

I decided with that I could relax. No point straining myself before what could be a very stressful trip. I eased the can up to my mouth and supped. A smirk soon crept over my lips as I sipped at my delicious Fosters, a dirty thought now swilling around my mind as I calmed.

I know it was a violation of my privileges, but fuck it, who would know? I decided to add a little company to my lonely beach.

I brought up the personnel files of the team and had my VS extrapolate an approximate VR fabrication of Marissa from her extensive stored details.

The noise of falling water soon grabbed my attention as I swigged at my beer. A near perfect VR construct of Marissa Distefino was now showering naked at the end of the jetty, the distance too far to pick out any details on her body, but the light glinting off her wet dusky curves enough for the moment as I relaxed and drank. She would remain in the shower for as long as I wanted, this beautiful sight the perfect accompaniment to my frosty beverage.

After draining the can I grabbed another Fosters and got up, the temperature of the beer still perfect, my mind now completely at ease.

I crossed the sand and mounted the jetty, the soothing sound of cheerful humming now carried in the gentle breeze. The sun-bleached wood creaked as I strolled over to the shower. I supped down my beer as I walked, the sound of the sea lapping against the supports a melodic and peaceful lullaby.

The small shower was simply a long pipe jutting out from the jetty with a curve at the top and a wide shower head raining water down onto the incredible naked body below. Marissa looked up at me as I approached and smiled, her eyes tracking mine, her hands up at her luscious long hair, her beautiful damp locks draped over one shoulder and a breast. She said nothing as I approached, the intoxicating girl continuing her shower as I leered.

In body Marissa was mid twenties and athletic. Yes, you could say that about most nano implanted people nowadays -except for me; I always thought I looked my best in my 40s – but on Marissa it just seemed so right, her deep dark eyes carrying a wisdom beyond her outward years, her smile entrancing and her beauty intoxicating. Her breasts were pert and shapely, her pink nipples and areolae an interesting and arousing contrast against her dusky Mediterranean skin. Below the fine curve of her boobs lay a slender flat stomach and smooth skin all the way past her pubic bump to her bald vagina. Her long legs were athletic and toned, the girl skinny but healthy, her feminine curves a delicious sight drenched in the sheen of the water from the shower.

As I looked her over I felt the swell of arousal tingle in my shorts, my penis growing eagerly with the stunning sight of her skin glowing from the shine of the shower in the bright sunlight. I took one last swig from the can and tossed it into the sea, pollution not a concern in VR. I stepped under the warm rain and pressed my chest into Marissa’s, the girl a good few inches shorter than me, Marissa having to crane her neck up to look up into my eyes. The softness of her breasts contrasted beautifully against my strong pecks, her hard little nipples applying erotic pressure onto my skin as we embraced.

Her smile broadened as I cupped my hands over her tight bottom and drew her hips into mine, her hard stomach soon trapping my erection between us. I ran a hand up her naked back and in through the damp tangle of her delicious black locks, her wet hair silky and sensual. I grabbed the back of her head and tilted her amazing face toward my lips, her pout soon meeting mine. At first our kiss was slow and deliberate, but it soon turned passionate, our tongues desperately darting in and out of each other’s mouths, the tips chasing and teasing.

With my other hand I pulled her leg up and over my hip, her wet thigh now wrapped around my waist, her calf around my ass. I reached an eager hand under her damp leg and trailed my fingers into the slimy warmth of her aroused vagina. She groaned as I teased around her entrance and then flinched slightly as I penetrated her with a confident finger, her insides hot and tight, but the insertion easy with her generous lubrication. I slowly fucked her with my finger, Marissa’s gentle rocking massaging my dick against our stomachs as she made love to my hand. I gently thrust inside of her, I maintaining a steady pace, the feeling of her slick and eager insides and the pressure against my penis a wonderful titillation, the warm water still cascading sensually over both of us as I stimulated her. Eventually she shivered with orgasm, the girl pulling her lips back from mine and groaning out her climax, her vagina pulsing over my plunging finger, her body jerking with the thrill.

When she had finally moaned out her last tingles of her pleasure, my hand now holding onto her bottom for support and my lips pecking at her panting face, she put her leg down and stood up strait. She had a naughty smirk on her face and a passionate fire in her dark eyes. Quickly and elegantly Marissa sank to a squat, the beautiful girl dragging my drenched shorts down as she plunged, my erection bursting out into the open. She looked at my stiff length with a dirty smile on her face. The beautiful girl cupped the back of my thighs in her hands, knelt up and began licking at my shaft, this all in one fluid motion, her plump lips soon enclosing around my throbbing head, her touch firm but sensual. As she sucked I could feel the tip of her tongue flick over my glands, my already stimulated dick swelling further with the steady tease, the ache of desire pulsing and rising at the head of my cock.

I gently clenched my bum cheeks in time with her motion, the heat, softness and beauty of the girl exasperating my thrill. Eventually I looked down at the stunning sight below me, Marissa’s deep dark eyes staring back up at me, her face beautiful and sultry even with my dick in her mouth. Deliciously I noticed that she had let go of my ass with one of her hands and was masturbating as she sucked at my cock, this realisation the trigger to my orgasm, my rush soon exploding free from my balls, the pleasure swelling through my body, the waves of thrill focussed at the end of my dick. Marissa too groaned, her shoulders shaking a little, the woman’s body jerking out her own climax as she continuing to suck and lick through my ejaculation, my hot sperm coating her tongue and mouth as we both came.

She continued to rub at her vagina as she kissed and teased the last pulses of orgasm out of the end of my dick, a little drool of cum escaping the corner of her lips, it immediately being washed away by the relentless stream of water from the shower. She smiled and stood, the girl still holding my ejaculation in her mouth, Marissa not yet swallowing, her hand now on my dick, the flinches from the aftershocks of my orgasm still tingling through it with her continued stimulation. She reached behind her and turned off the shower tap, the noise of the hot rain immediately ceasing.

She looked back at me with a deviant glint in her eye. She smirked and then drooled my cum out of her mouth, my creamy slime flowing over her lips and chin as she wanked at my cock, Marissa letting my semen dribble onto her breasts, her free hand now massaging my viscous fluid into her damp and erect nipples.

This incredible show kept me hard, her teasing fingers managing to milk another round of rising desire into my balls, Marissa’s sexy look and her naughty games making me want her again. She let go of my dick, turned and grabbed onto the pipe of the shower, the girl thrusting out her bottom and presenting the gorgeous naked oval of her slightly parted vagina lips to me through the gentle womanly curves of her behind. I eagerly accepted the invitation and stepped into her ass, my stiff penis sliding easily past the pinkness of her slimy lips and into her soft and enveloping warmth. I pushed my hips hard into her slender bottom, Marissa groaning as I fucked her, the woman holding onto the pipe for support, my thrill swelling again with my dick deep inside her amazingly stimulating folds.

The hardness of her bent bottom smacking against my groin as I penetrated her ever deeper was nearly as stimulating as the all encompassing slippery warmth all over my pounding cock. I felt her vagina pulsing over my thrusting length, my tip somehow feeling every fold, curve and texture within her lubricated and aroused insides. I forced her forward and against the shower pipe, a desperate hand soon curling around her breast, my cum slimy over her nipple, the hard bump pressing into my palm as I desperately massaged at her softness.

Her rhythmic groaning soon matched mine, our swelling pleasures rising together once more, the pressure in my groin growing as I fucked her, my knees powerful and steady during the slightly awkward sex, my erection able to maintain its deep plunge even in the strenuous stood position.

She strained her neck to turn her head toward mine, our mouths again meeting over her shoulder, our lips mashing into each other’s with the desperation of the fuck, our bodies as one, pleasure flowing through each of us, our breath panting, the thrusting causing waves of thrill to stream all through our skin and flesh. Soon the ache in my sexually engulfed tip swelled to orgasm again, Marissa’s climax too shuddering through her, our moment of shared dizzying sexual ecstasy again exploding through us simultaneously, my ample ejaculation filling her hungry vagina, a storm of pleasure rushing through my every nerve, my cum soon drooling down her leg from her throbbing opening, moans of thrill squeaking from her lips as I continued to pound at her slimy heat, my dick magnificently hard and throbbing with the repeated squirts of my semen and pulses of raw sexual pleasure.

Eventually I slowed. We stood like that for a while, my arms embraced around her slippery skin, my cock still inside her, occasional spasms of orgasm still flinching through the both of us. After a while I withdrew and kissed at her shoulder, the peck an unspoken thank you to the gorgeous virtual girl.

“Maybe we could do this again but in real life.” I said as I retrieved my shorts from off the jetty floor.

“Lets hope so.” She turned to the shower and twisted the tap to resume her infinite cleaning routine.