Skinny Dipping (TAG: Rosetta)

Duncan was really hot. He was always really hot because his insides were always prepared to respire fire. That was cool and dandy and worked on the ladies and all, but it was still somewhat tolling on the body, his skin was always warm and it seemed like he had to drink a gallon of water an hour just to stay cool. He'd forgotten hiss swim trunks, well he actually can't remember owning any but he definitely wanted to be in cool water. Going to the beach at night seemed like a logical idea. He stripped his close and stopped into the water, sighing in relief as he's neck deep.

Rosetta had spent the afternoon in the recreation center, she had eaten there with her brother but then, before getting back to the dorms, she had realised she didn't have with her her beach towel. She must have left it at the beach that afternoon... It maybe could have waited, but what if the wind took it away? It was a nice towel... So she decided to go back to where she was that afternoon and look for it. Luckily she found it quickly, and even more luckily she could enjoy the show of a boy stripping naked and getting into the water... now that was a nice show, and since there was a nice big full moon she could see almost as clearly as she would during the day. He was still quite close to the shore, just a few meters away... now, she could be discreet and just leave... but what would have been the fun in that? "I think you forgot your swim suite, sweetheart..." she spoke to him, getting close to the water and leaving her stuffs next to the beach towel. She had on a light, short dress, and under that she was still wearing her swim suite.

Duncan raised a brow at a soft voice. He turned, the water moving under him. He stood straight, the water barely coming above his hips. A brunette was standing there, she reminded him of those sea creatures who disguise themselves as beautiful women then drown you. But Duncan didn't really care, she was beautiful enough to be worth the risk. He shrugged, "I think you forgot to take yours off, sweetheart." He grinned. She was standing close to the shore, maybe he could just get her down to her swim suit; or underwear. Whichever it was didn't bother him.

She chuckled amused at his reply, then stared at her dress for a moment: it wasn't one of her favorites, even if it was cute, but she didn't want to ruin it with seawater... on the other hand, though... it would have got wet anyway if she was to wear it after taking a bath... She was already barefoot, she had left the shoes next to the beach towel, so with a grin she just started moving some steps in the water "Maybe you should take it off me..." she suggested temptingly

Duncan arched a brow at this. He'd met seductive women before, flirted with them, kissed them, slept with them, but never as forward as this one. As she stepped in the water Duncan only smirked when she made her suggestion. She's forward all right. He thought to himself. "Come a little closer and I'd be happy to." He told her. Physical flirting in water was helpful, but it was also not helpful at the same time, it made the girl lighter but it also provided resistance. This might get tricky.

She smirked back at him before she started walking toward him. This time she didn't say anything, she just grinned wickedly to him, waiting for him to make his move and remove her dress. And under it her bikini was the lace type, so if he had in mind to remove that too, well, that would have been quite the easy job... and she wasn't sure if she would want to stop him, he was quite cute... And she didn't stop herself from taking a good look at him and his 'attributes'. After all, she never had to be afraid of those situations, nobody could force her into something she didn't like, nobody could force her into anything at all... quite the contrary, actually...

Duncan almost couldn't believe how willing she was, not that it really meant anything he was seriously willing too. As she drew closer her dress rose, floating in the water. Duncan reached down, laying his hands on her outer thighs and feeling her curves until he found the fabric of her dress. He raised the dress over her head, purposely feeling her boobs along the way. Upon complete removal, he's pleased to discover her breasts look as great as they feel. "Nice rack." He murmured to her, smirking again.

She let him lift her dress and, as he had lifted it completely, she actively helped removing it, throwing it toward her beach towel. There it would be safe. At his comment she smirked wickedly with lightly and briefly rubbing with one finger only his very exposed cock "Nice junk..." she replied echoing his 'compliment'. She still wasn't sure if she wanted to go through with this... maybe she would just tease the boy, after all she didn't usually give herself up so easily... on the other hand the situation was quite getting her too...

Duncan twitched slightly at the feel of her finger on his manhood. She was good, all right. Two can play at that game. He grinned, "Thanks." Duncan raises his hands to her waist, pulling her close enough that his dick is pressed against her. He takes a few steps back, pulling them deeper into the water. "Tell me your name," He whispered, his hand moving up her back to where her top was being held together and undoing it.

The way he pulled her closer managed to surprise her: oh, he was strong... and she knew she did look like a frail little thing and, physically, she even was. As he pulled her close she could do nothing but move closer, feeling his manhood hardening against her... now that was an interesting reaction... she could still so easily stop him now, but she was curious to know what he was planning next so she just let him do, even when he freed her breast exposing it, it wasn't like she had any sense of modesty anyway, she was actually quite proud of her body. "Rosetta. And yours?"

Duncan moved down, pressing his lips to her skin, kissing her neck as he felt a breast in one hand and held her close with the other. "Duncan," He murmured before he nibbled on her ear. "But I'd like to hear what you call me in a few minutes." He then moved further, taking one of her breasts in his mouth, flicking his tongue over her nipple before lowering his hands and raising his face. Duncan didn't mind doing all of the work, at least not really as long as the end result was the same. He lowers his hands into the back of her bathing suit bottoms, cupping her bottom before pulling the strings of her bathing suit. He then pulls it from in between her legs, watching for a reaction before allowing it to float away.

Oh my... he was good, both with his hands and his mouth... she kept thinking she should stop him, but that was starting to feel a little too good to her, and he wasn't the only one effected now... And surely what he just said didn't help! She had to bite her lower lip to keep herself from moaning when he started fliking his tongue on her hardening nipple. Her breast was already growing a bit shorter, and when he cupped her intimacy before freeing it as well, leaving her completely naked as well and with her swimsuite being taken away by the waves... she knew she had to recover it, but... in that moment, she just couldn't care less. He wanted more of his hand and tongue on her! That was beeing too enjoyable! After all... if he would pleasure her first, maybe she could even get over the fact they didn't have a date first...

Her body was reacting to him but her mouth wasn't, she wasn't. He liked a woman who resisted; it made her release all the more satisfying. Duncan smiled, bringing Rosetta close again and taking her breast in his hand again. "So," Her murmured seductively while lowering his hand in between her legs, stroking her thigh a few times. "You're not going to moan for me?" He inserted two fingers, discovering warmth.

She closed her eyes for a moment when he started stroking her thigh: oh that felt good... and when he inserted two fingers, well, even biting her lower lip she couldn't keep a little moan: down there she was wet already, and not just for the sea water. Opening again her eyes she directed a lustful and malicious glare at him as she lifted her left leg and wrapped it around his waist, giving him an easier access to her intimacy "Careful what you wish for, most people would be afraid to hear me...'sing'..." she teased cryptically

"I could listen to you sing all night." He retorted, pleased when she releases the repressed moan. Duncan moved closer when she wrapped her leg around him, moving his fingers in and out a few times before inserting a third and leaning down to kiss her neck. Duncan's dick was throbbing, he would need to fuck her like soon. Being that she was seriously hot only made it even more enticing. "Moan again." He whispered against her skin.

Ah this was feeling just too good! She tried to repress more moans as he started moving in and out of her, but as he inserted inside her a third finger she couldn't keep herself anymore and moaned loudly in pleasure, wrapping her arms around him and scratching a bit his back. This was just sooooo good... And she could feel his manhood pressing against her thigh, hard and throbbing... after a moment of indecision, she decide that, what the hell, if she wasn't going to sing him to stop... and she surely wasn't now... she could as well reciprocate the favor... so with one hand she reached him down there and started stroking his dick, stopping now and then just to massage his balls

Duncan smiled against her skin, "That's what I like to hear." He teased, moving one hand from around her bottom to her chin. Removing his mouth from her neck and presses his lips against hers. "You're a stubborn one," He said to her lips. Duncan's only throbbed even more at her moans in combination with her game with his manhood. "But I like it." Duncan withdrew his hand from her, moving his dick in between her legs, he could feel her heat against his.

As he kissed her, she kissed him back with passion and lust, letting her tongue wander in his mouth. Then, as he removed his fingers from her and distanciated her hand from his cock, she could feel him starting to insert himself inside her. Once again, she wrapped both her arms around him, trying to keep herself from moaning but as he trusted inside her she just couldn't help herself and moaned a quite long "Ah..."

Duncan fully inserts himself into Rosetta, releasing a few grunts of his own, "Uh," He grunted, his eyes looking to hers. Duncan takes Rosetta's other thigh, lifting it around his waist. Duncan leans in to kiss her again, holding her up by her butt of which he squeezes. "Say my name, Rosetta," He commanded in a velvet tone, thrusting forward.

Rosetta moaned in pleasure as the boy fully inserted himself into her, enjoying as well his hands on her butt as well as his lips on her lips. But when he demanded to hear his name... Rosetta bit her lower lip, thinking for a second: they were just getting started, should she give up so easily? No, obviously no... "Make me..." she purred to him with a naughty smile on her lips

Duncan laughed silently. "As you wish," He continued to kiss her, moving at a steady pace against her. She felt pretty great around him, and the smart remarks she made only made her even hotter, if he were naïve, he probably would've fallen in love with her or something. Good thing Duncan wasn't the attachment type. He really hope she wasn't either. Duncan moved his hand to hold her back, bringing her chest against his and picked up his pace.

She kissed him back again, breaking the kiss only after a while to moan once again as he started picking up the pace. He own hips were moving at a fast speed and the situation was really, really pleasurable, but she wasn't totally out of control and she wouldn't scream his name until then. Then, instead to go back to kiss his lips, she moved her own lips toward his neck starting to kiss and suck on it

Duncan swore under his breath when Rosetta began to kiss own neck. Sure, some girls gave him hickeys and all, but never really with experience. They were typically the result of the girl kissing one place for too long of a time. But he could tell that Rosetta knew what she was doing, and it felt so good.

She grinned to herself: she obviously wasn't the only one enjoying herself... She kept sucking and licking and kissing his skin, stopping just now and then when a moan escaped her lips... but not his name, not yet... he had to earn it...

He kept going, but not so fast that he couldn't control himself or that he was nearing; it was sensual at certain moments and swift in others. Duncan pulled out of Rosetta, planting another kiss on her lips before looking into her eyes and pressing his forehead against hers. "Turn around," He panted, giving her a devious smirk.