Lesbian Fun At The Beach: Two Schoolgirls Spoil Each Other
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Sexy 18 Year Old Schoolgirls Stroll Along the Shore
The sun sank in a fiery red glow on the horizon, bathing the Albufeira beach in a warm, orange light. Waves crashed rhythmically against the rocks, which rose like dark sentinels at the edge of the bay.
Salt hung heavy in the air, mingling with the scent of sunscreen and the faint smoke of a distant bonfire.
Fiona and Sadie, both eighteen, strolled barefoot across the still-warm sand, their bikinis glowing in the twilight—Fiona’s in vibrant turquoise, Sadie’s in deep emerald green.
Their class trip to Portugal had brought them here, to this secluded stretch of coast, far from the teachers and other students celebrating at the beach bar higher up.
Fiona kicked a seashell into the surf with her toe. Her dark curls bounced as she turned to Sadie, a mischievous grin on her lips. “This is way better than the stuffy bar, right?” Her voice was light, but her eyes sparkled with a hint of adventure.
Sadie nodded, tucking a blonde strand behind her ear. Her skin shimmered golden in the fading light, and she felt her heart beat faster—not just from the balmy evening air.
“Much better,” she murmured, their gazes locking a moment too long before Sadie quickly looked away, toward the glittering waves.
They walked on, the rocks drawing closer. The sand grew cooler under their feet, damper where the sea had kissed it. Fiona stopped, bent down, and picked up a smooth, white seashell.
She held it out to Sadie, her fingers brushing Sadie’s palm as she handed it over. The touch was brief, but Sadie felt a tingle shoot from her hand to her chest.
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Sadie turned the shell in her fingers, feeling its smooth surface, still smelling of the sea. “Yeah,” she said, “like you.” The words slipped out before she could think.
Fiona laughed softly, a warm, deep sound that gave Sadie goosebumps. They continued walking, the rocks now looming to their left, jagged and covered in moss. The wind carried the distant laughter of the other students, but here, among the rocks, the world felt smaller, more intimate.
Fiona climbed onto a flat stone, sat down, and let her legs dangle. “Come up,” she called, patting the spot beside her. Sadie hesitated, then pulled herself up, her thighs brushing the rough stone.
Sadie sat close to Fiona, so close she could feel the warmth of her skin, the faint scent of coconut sunscreen wafting from her. Their knees touched, and neither pulled away.
“You know,” Fiona began, tracing circles in the sand on the rock with her finger, “I always watched you in biology when you raised your hand.”
Her eyes stayed on the sand, but her cheeks flushed slightly. Sadie swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry. “Really?” she asked, her voice trembling a little.
Fiona nodded, lifting her gaze. “You have this… radiance. The way you talk, the way you laugh.” Sadie felt heat rise to her face.
She shifted closer, her shoulder brushing Fiona’s. “I watched you too,” she admitted, her fingers nervously tugging at the hem of her bikini bottoms. “Your curls… how they always fall into your face when you write.”
The air between them crackled. Fiona turned slightly, her hand sliding as if by chance onto Sadie’s thigh, resting there. Sadie held her breath, feeling the warmth of Fiona’s hand, which trembled slightly.
“Is this okay?” Fiona whispered, her eyes searching Sadie’s. Sadie nodded, unable to find words. Fiona’s fingers moved, stroking gently over the soft skin on the inside of Sadie’s thigh, leaving a trail of goosebumps.
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Sadie placed her hand over Fiona’s, squeezing it gently, a silent “Go on.” They slid closer together, the rocks shielding them, hiding them from the world. Fiona leaned forward, her lips brushing Sadie’s cheek, then the corner of her mouth.
Sadie turned her head, their lips meeting. The kiss was soft, hesitant at first, tasting of salt and lip gloss. Sadie sighed softly, her hand sliding to Fiona’s neck, pulling her closer.
The kiss deepened, grew more urgent. Fiona’s tongue grazed Sadie’s lower lip, and Sadie opened her mouth, letting her in. Their tongues danced, slow at first, then faster, a sweet, warm storm that left them both breathless.
Fiona pulled back briefly, her eyes gleaming in the moonlight that had now replaced the twilight. “Come,” she whispered, sliding off the rock and pulling Sadie with her. They slipped into a small nook between two tall rocks, where the sand was soft and the sound of the waves was the only witness.
Fiona pressed Sadie gently against the cool stone, her hands gliding over Sadie’s hips, tugging at the ties of her bikini. Sadie gasped as the fabric slid aside, the cool night air hitting her skin. Fiona’s fingers found her labia, stroking gently, exploring the soft, wet warmth.
Sadie bit her lip, stifling a moan, her hands digging into Fiona’s shoulders. “Shh,” Fiona whispered, a mischievous smile on her lips. She sank to her knees, her breath grazing Sadie’s thighs.
Sadie felt her legs tremble as Fiona’s lips touched her skin, planting small kisses on the insides of her thighs. Then she felt Fiona’s tongue, warm and soft, gliding over her labia, slow and deliberate.
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Sadie gasped, her fingers digging into Fiona’s curls, pulling lightly.
Fiona hummed contentedly, the vibration making Sadie shudder. Her tongue moved faster, finding the sensitive spot, circling it, teasing it.
Sadie pressed a hand to her mouth, muffling her moans, as her body tensed, waves of pleasure crashing through her.
Sadie took a nipple into her mouth, sucking, circling it with her tongue. Fiona whimpered, her hands gripping Sadie’s hair, pressing her closer. Sadie slid lower, now kneeling in the sand.
The scent of Fiona’s skin, mixed with salt and arousal, filled her nose. She pulled Fiona’s bikini bottoms down, letting them pool around her ankles. Her fingers brushed over Fiona’s labia, parting them gently, finding the wet heat.
Fiona gasped, her hips jerking forward. Sadie leaned in, her tongue gliding over Fiona’s most sensitive spot, slow at first, then faster, spurred on by Fiona’s soft, stifled sounds.
She felt Fiona’s hands in her hair, the slight tremble of her legs, heard the muffled moans that blended with the sound of the waves.
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The night enveloped them, the rocks shielding them from prying eyes. Sadie stood, her lips finding Fiona’s again, her hands roaming over her body, feeling the soft curves, the taut skin.
Fiona turned Sadie around, pressed her against the rock, her fingers sliding between Sadie’s legs again, moving faster, more purposefully.
Sadie gasped, her nails digging into Fiona’s back as pleasure overwhelmed her, drowning her in a hot, pulsing rush.
Fiona followed soon after, her hips pressing against Sadie’s hand, her breath coming in short gasps until she shuddered and clung to Sadie.
They sank into the sand, breathless, laughing, their bodies pressed close. The moon hung high, casting silver light on their sweat-glistened skin. Fiona brushed a strand from Sadie’s forehead, kissed her softly.
“This stays our secret,” she whispered, her voice warm and soft. Sadie nodded, her fingers entwined with Fiona’s.
The waves continued to crash, the wind carried the scent of the sea, and between the rocks, in that hidden nook, the world belonged to them alone for a moment.
