A Tale To Tell At The Cape
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In the morning, Emma and Donald take their time in the shower, making sure each have been well soaped, washed, and specially cared for. First, after lathering Donald’s member completely, Emma rinses it as she kneels before him and takes the glans into her mouth. Donald was just starting to get hard, and the warmth of her mouth and tickle of her tongue along his slit makes his cock start to tremble.
Emma takes the shaft into her hand and squeezes and jerks it as she takes more of him in to suck on. She only takes about half of him in, allowing her room to circle him with her thumb and index finger and move first slowly up and down from the base by his balls up to touching her lips which continuously suck him.
Donald has to grab onto the sides of the shower to steady himself from this lovely attack. A deep growl begins inside him as he feels his balls fill with semen, now hard as two golf balls. Emma massages them some before pressing against his taint to send spasms through his body starting at his prostate and flashing out through him.
Such lovely morning attention soon has Donald at the brink and letting out a low howl as he cums in Emma’s mouth. She sucks it all in and swallows before standing and washing him once more.
He kisses her, tasting the last of his cum on Emma’s tongue. His hand lowers between her legs and fingers her slit, feeling the juices dripping from her. Back and forth he slides, pinching her labia and clit a little on each pass. Then three fingers up in her pressing against her g-spot and his thumb brush her clit, making it hard like a pebble. A well-washed pebble, so smooth and glossy.
Emma moans with enjoyment, feeling her vagina begin to contrast against Donald’s fingers, and her pussy pressing closer to him to feel his thumb as it moves faster over her clit and his fingers press harder over and over against her special spot.
She swings her arms around Donald’s neck to keep from falling over from such wonderous feelings ripping through her body. She feels herself climbing higher and higher to that magical peak, where once there, she cries out and succumbs to the relief crashing over her.
Her vag holds Donald’s fingers in a vise-like grip for almost two minutes before she can relax and allow him to withdraw. Both now so satisfied for the beginning of the day, Donald washes her pussy once again to clean up the spills.
They are soon dressed, and now very hungry for some breakfast. They are dressed for church as Donald knows Dorothy and Maude will be expecting them to attend with them. And for that matter, Emma will want to go.
Over breakfast, Emma is a little sheepish about last night, but Maude greeting her with a hug and kiss on the cheek asks how she is this morning, which makes all that happened last night alright.
They all climb in the Navigator to head to church. There they sit side by side in the pew. Dorothy and Maude hold hands between them; Donald’s arm is over Emma’s shoulder protectively. It is a nice service, and when they leave, seeing how beautiful it is out, Dorothy suggests that they visit the old lighthouse on the coast not that far away.
All agree that would be fun to do, so Donald heads in that direction.
The lighthouse points out to the Atlantic Ocean and has been around for over two hundred years. You have to walk up a path for a good while to get to it, but the view of the ocean and fauna around is well worth the trek.
When they reached the lighthouse and attached cottage, a couple comes out to greet them.
“How nice of you to stop by. It seems like with the holiday weekend everyone is occupied elsewhere. How are you, Dorothy and Maude?” the woman says.
Dorothy replies, “I am so glad it is you volunteering this weekend though am sorry you have it so quiet. This is my nephew Donald; you do remember him don’t you? And this is Emma.”
Introducing Emma, Dorothy beams.
The couple chatter hello to both and comment on remembering Donald when he was younger. A lot of small talk goes back and forth for a while. Then the woman brings out lemonade and cookies for them all to nibble on at the picnic table as they chat.
After a while, Dorothy asks if it would be alright for Donald to show Emma up to the top of the lighthouse as she has never seen one before. The couple encourages them to go on up.
“Us ‘old folks’ will just enjoy catching up on things while you do. Take as long as you like. The view out over the ocean is very arousing to see,” the man says, with a twinkle in his eyes.
Emma blushes slightly at the comment as Donald takes her hand to help her from the table and walk towards the door to the lighthouse.
She wonders, it is daylight now, will the light be on beaming out to sea, or is it only turned on at night? She shyly asks Donald, and he explains that they are kept on twenty-four hours a day, but while from sea boats can see the beacon, here it will not be as apparent.
As they enter the lighthouse, Donald has her go first up the winding metal staircase to the top. She knows he is right behind her and does feel his hand on her ass cheek, guiding her up. At times he is so close she can feel his warm breath on the back of her neck.
Yes, she can see how the man has said the lighthouse could be arousing.
It is a winding staircase, with every one-hundred-feet or so and a small platform before making the next turn. At the second of the landings, Emma feels Donald’s hand raise to her side and stop her from continuing. She does.
Standing there, with her back to Donald, Emma feels him first lift her dress up and tuck it into the top of her panties. Her ass is now revealed. Then he pulls the sides of her panties to her crack to be held there, making both orbs of her ass on full display for his enjoyment. This does excite Emma.
Donald seeing her beautiful tanned cheeks in front of him, is enthralled. He would have enjoyed seeing just a hint of pinkness from last night’s spanking, but he knows it fades fast. But her lovely ass on display for him is more than enough.
He leans and kisses all over both cheeks for a minute. Then slapping Emma’s ass just a bit, he tells her to keep going up to the top.
Watching her exposed ass sway back and forth as she climbs each step is like an aphrodisiac to Donald. He feels himself swelling inside his pants. Pressing against the zipper wanting to be freed.
Upward they continue, it is a bit of a climb to the top, with nothing to see really as do ascend. Well, for Donald, at least there is a nice view. For Emma, she feels this breeze over her uncovered ass, mixed with Donald’s warm breath when right behind her. And his leaning and kissing her cheeks now and then as they move towards the top of the lighthouse.
‘The beacon was calling them, but for what?’ Emma wonders. The tingle she feels between her legs from the way Donald has her climb to the top makes her hope about what might be ahead.
Donald, since his youth, has been to this lighthouse many times, but never in the way climbing the stairs today are. It does offer a magnificent view from the top, which he will enjoy again, but this time, how he feels right now might have something added to just enjoying the view.
Finally, while it seems like forever, which is only about ten minutes or less, they reach the beacon. Walking into the space overlooking the ocean and on the other side, a view of the bay, they just stand and enjoy the stunning view all around them.
Emma is entranced. She circles the tower to see every angle it has to view, gasping at each brilliant vista before her. Donald enjoys the view out the windows, but more, Emma’s bare ass moving around.
He walks up behind her and pulls her panties to the floor. Emma giggles at what he is doing. Then she feels him lowering the zipper on the back of her dress. Donald lowers it over her arms, down over her hips and thighs to the floor. She is now standing naked except for her lace shelf bra Donald dressed her in that morning. Her nipples are exposed as she feels him reach to them and pinch them to hardness.
As he is doing this, Emma reaches behind her and unzips his pants, allowing them to fall to the ground. She rubs his cock through his underwear, reaching in the fly she cups his balls, caresses his prick to hardness and then bring it out through the fly to be exposed. She reaches back in to also bring his balls to the light of day.
Standing looking out, the beacon beaming behind them makes for just a silhouette of them showing out, if anyone would be looking towards the lighthouse.
Emma hangs on to the bar at waist height running around the tower as Donald’s hands lower over her breasts, down her stomach, to find her pussy to pet and scratch. She moans with the enjoyment of his touch. She can feel how wet he is making her.
Donald continues to finger her for several minutes as they look out to sea. Some boats are going by, pleasure speedboats and sailboats, and freighters and fishing vessels on their way both south and north. Little do any of them know the fun going on at the top of the lighthouse.
As she whimpers at his wonderful touch, Emma looks down and sees Dorothy and Maude with the couple sitting at the picnic table having drinks now and talking. Donald has aroused her now to such a point that she wants to feel his cock deep within her.
She reaches back again and takes his penis in her hand. Her palm pressing the back of his cock as her fingers and thumb move up and down his shaft, hardening him even more. She spreads her legs wider and leans some against the bar.
When Donald is stiff from her administrations, Emma pulls him, by his prick, towards her, and directs his cock into her. Donald gets the message quickly and presses deeply into her, still stroking her clit to bring her to her first climax.
There is satisfaction for both of them to be this high in the lighthouse, looking out to just sea before them, while engaging in fucking each other to delight. Donald pressing in and out of Emma over and over, twiddling her clit until she gives a small scream, letting him know she has cum for the first time now.
The sides of Emma’s vag are clenching against his prick now, another tell of her climax. She does not want this to ever end.
Harder and faster now, Donald pushes in and out of her in a frantic attempt to bring them both to climax now. Emma is huffing with each thrust into her. It all feels so good as she feels herself rising to the peak once more.
Donald pulls himself back, so only his glans is in her, then shoves back in deeply to touch her cervix. They both are flustered and perspiring some. And both are moaning with mutual glee.
With all his thrusting in and out, it is not long until both shout out in mutual happiness as they cum together. Donald holds Emma tight for a minute before pulling out of her. And then their communal wetness drips down Emma’s legs.
Seeing her condition, Donald drops to the floor and starting at her knees where it has dripped, he carefully and completely works his way up on each leg to Emma’s pussy to clear away any signs of their recent activities.
This pleasures Emma to the point that she cum a third time, making more for Donald to clean up as she leans against the bar and window, shivering with delight.
Donald helps her into her panties and straightens her bra, after one more suck on each nipple to keep them hard. He pulls her dress up over her hips as she pushes her arms in as he raises it to her shoulders. Bringing her close to him, so she can feel his penis against her cunt, though now hidden, he zips her back up.
Emma helps him to put his pecker back inside his underwear, then kneels on the floor to pull up his pants, but before bringing it past his thighs, Emma leans and kisses the tip through Donald’s underwear. Then she finishes pulling and adjusting his pants for him.
She stands, and Donald tries to comb her hair a bit with his fingers. She is a bit disheveled so he tries as best he can.
They descend from the beacon after one last glance at the sea. Emma in front, Donald’s hand on her ass, where she loves it to be.
Back at the picnic table, Emma tells the couple and Dorothy and Maude that the view was spectacular, and she could not get enough of it. They all chuckle a bit, all suspecting what Emma cannot get enough of.
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