Kindred Spirit Lodge Presents

Seaside

by Shasa & Killian
August, 2002

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Killian is on the prowl. Looking for a dark, moody sailor. The wind on the beach kicks up sand at her ankles. The heated lass looks out over the horizon, to the beautiful sea, floating out into the ends of the earth. Killian lifts her face to the sun, and takes in her warmth. Looking side to side, with her eyes closed, she allows the sun to seep into her skin. She loves the beach, and the Sea. She finds freedom and kinship with the elements there.

Killian tips her head down, and spies her prey. She is hoping the Sailor is not too drunk for a little beach wrestling. Killian is also in a mood. She hides behind a pile of driftwood, keeping a close watch on the Sailor.

Shasa is yelling into the wind, and cursing the water. Killian smiles. Just where she wants her.

The stealthy lass sneaks over and around the driftwood, until she is within a foot of the unaware sensational slut. Killian climbs up on a log, just behind the Sailor.

POUNCE!

Shasa screams out in a startled spew of expletives. She drops her flagon of Gabri-ale, and falls onto her back, with Killian splayed out on top of her.

"I hear you are looking for a good time, Sailor. A good rough time!"

The top of Killian's head tingles, as she lets loose her own ferocity. Before the startled slut can respond, Killian grabs her arms and forces them above her head, and plants the most sensual kiss that the lass has ever rendered on a Sailor of the sea.

Killian knows she is in command, but wonders for how long.

Poor Shasa stares dumbly at her attacker. She knows she's had a lot to drink, but not so much that her vision can't be trusted! By all the gods, it is Killian pinning her to the dark wet sand... a wild look in her eye that the slut has not seen before.

Before she can even think, full lips press firmly against her own.

Her body is soft and hard at the same time...as is her kiss. Shasa focused on her body's response to Killian, her mind rushing with images of the beautiful lass taking advantage of her on the beach. Blood pounded through her veins in her excitement, yet the hot anger she'd been feeling, also made itself known. Half of her wanted Killian to ravage her, and the other half wanted to make the lass sorry she'd been so bold.

The smoldering kiss that made her head swim ended abruptly, and Shasa keenly felt the loss. Her breath came quickly in shallow gasps, and she felt her eyes narrowing in lust. Gods I want her. She licked her lips and wondered for a split second if she was too drunk to control herself...and then she heard her own voice, shaking with need and slurring only slightly. "Take what you can, Killian...but it won't be easy." Shasa felt the edges of her mouth lift into a leering grin. "I suggest you not play fair."

Then Shasa began to struggle.

Killian sat on the Sailor, holding her hands above her head in a tiny vice like grip. Killian was a submissive, but had learned to handle a staff, and was, after all, an Amazon. She knew her way around subduing a stronger, albeit, inebriated woman.

The fiery lass found some vine near Shasa's head, which had blown out of the nearby forest. She quickly tied the Sailor's hands, and affixed the vine to a big boulder.

Shasa, for her part, didn't grasp what Killian was up to, because she couldn't grasp that Killian would want to dominate anyone. She was amused and nearly giggling at the site of the determined lass binding her arms.

"Killian, do you really think I want to escape? I am quite fond of you on top of me, lass. I am quite enjoying it. Can't you feel me?"

Shasa thrust her hips up and Killian felt the 'bulge'.

"Very nice, my dear Sailor. If you behave, I promise you a great reward." Killian smiled a wide and seductive smile, as she began unbuttoning the sailor's shirt.

"Oh, I will behave, Killian, as long as you keep this up. You are sexy--do you know that? I mean flat out s-e-x-y." Shasa watched with a wicked glint in her eye as Killian blushed. "No, Killian, don't you sell yourself short. I may not be sober, but I know sexy when I see it. You do things to me."

Killian had Shasa's shirt opened, and her upper body bare now.

"I certainly hope to do things to you, Sailor." With that, the sultry sub bit down on an erect nipple, pinching and twisting the other one between her fingers.

Shasa bucked in the sand, letting out a guttural moan. Killian was unable to hear it over the crashing waves, and splash of the sea on their bodies.

The forceful lass felt a surge of power, as she tasted the salt water on her friend’s breasts. She dug her knees into the sand and rocked back and forth on the bulging center of the sobering Sailor. Another moan, this time heard.

Killian opened her own shirt, and laid her naked torso on that of Shasa.

"I will make you mine this day, Sailor. I will have you begging me for release, soon."

Before Shasa could respond, Killian claimed her mouth in a fiery kiss. The heat of the sun blazed down upon them, as their tongues warred for dominance. Killian won this round, but Shasa was regaining some of her composure. Killian knew she needed to act quickly, if she were to have this fun be drawn out any further.

The sub kept the kiss deep and hot, as she reached her hands down and undid the Sailor's wide belt. She reached inside the trousers, and pulled out the phallus, which elicited a groan Killian swallowed up with her mouth.

Wasting no time, Killian climbed on the phallus, and sent it sliding inside of her swollen center. Shasa nearly bucked the lass off from the sensation. She pulled at her bonds, and fought with her mouth, as Killian twisted, and twirled her nipples more.

Killian began to ride Shasa with fervor. The Sailor had no recourse but to respond, digging her heels into the sand, and meeting Killian's thrusts with her own.

The domly sub broke off the kiss, and bit down hard on Shasa's neck.

"My mark, because you are mine, Sailor." Killian ground herself into the thrusting sailor. She arched, pressing herself deeper onto Shasa's hardness.

"Tell me you are mine, Sailor. I want to hear you. Just once."

The now sober sailor smiled under Killian, as her eyes flashed with unbridled lust.

Shasa stared at Killian, feeling her lust raging in her veins, barely within her control. Her eyes raked the sub from top to gloriously pumping bottom, lingering on the full breasts she would soon devour. Then, the sailor locked her piercing green orbs on the passionately determined ones of her friend. "Killian, I wear your mark with pride, and I swear that I will beg you for my release. I am completely yours---at this moment."

Shasa began to thrust her hips harder. "But there will be a moment, even as you possess me, where you will be completely mine."

The sailor smiled wickedly as she watched Killian's supple body tighten with the increased pressure. "That moment is when you begin to crest."

Killian's breathing began to change as she rode Shasa's cock faster. "It is then that you will be my slut, Killian."

The young sub's eyes closed as her hips pumped feverishly. "All you'll want is for me to fuck you past your limits, and to bring you crashing...as these waves do now."

Killian's jaw tightened as her moans turned guttural. "And Killian?"

The sub opened passion-filled eyes to see Shasa holding her bonds. "You should really work on your knot tying."

For several moments, Killian’s eyes did not register comprehension. She continued to fuck herself on Shasa’s cock, approaching orgasm with or without the added thrusting movements of the sailor’s hips. This would not do.

Shasa grabbed hold of the small sub’s hips and held tightly while throwing her body weight into a roll. Killian easily slid below her, as a wave crashed to shore. Shasa quickly dug into the sand and pressed her full weight onto her friend, thrust fully into her canal, and then froze all movements. With her breast heaving from excitement, the sailor’s demand was nearly a gasp. “Say it, bitch.”

Killian’s nearly achieved orgasm began to slip away, as she could no longer stimulate herself. Understanding emerged quickly now. She realized the sailor was free of her bonds, and her time to control had now ended. The wicked smirk clearly told her that Shasa was enjoying watching Killian’s revelation, the glassy green eyes reminded her that the intoxicated sailor was not in her usual state of mind.

Killian shuddered both from a small degree of frightening uncertainty, and a large degree of physical need. The throbbing she felt within screamed for release, but her attempts at movement were futile. “Anything, Shasa!” She begged. “I’ll say whatever you want.”

“You’ll not just tell me what I want to hear, Killian!” Shasa seethed in an unexpected explosion of anger. “You’ll tell me the fucking truth!”

Another wave washed over them, and Killian began to realize the tide was coming in. Shasa seemed to either not notice, or not care that her friend would soon be struggling to breathe. Killian’s fear rose sharply and her voice shook. “I want you to…to fuck me…please!”

Shasa ground her hips against Killian and enjoyed the feel of the small body writhing beneath her. The feel of those full breasts pressed against her! Gods, she couldn’t stop herself from pounding into that hot tunnel several times. Killian’s nails dug into her back as she arched sharply and cried out in relief. With great difficulty, Shasa stopped herself from cresting as she continued her thrusts. “Why should I fuck YOU, Killian?”

The younger sub--hopelessly in need of cumming, but desperately afraid of drowning under the drunken sailor--tried the tact of honest fear. “Shasa, the tide!”

Shasa snorted in disgust. “Never fear the sea, lass. Fear those of us that came from Her!” Shasa thrust within her quaking friend again and again, as she continued to rant at her. “Tell me why I should fuck YOU, Killian! What makes YOU worthy of my cock?” Killian began to spasm, and Shasa growled as she held back her own approaching orgasm. “Who are YOU to me, right now? Not my friend, oh no, my little bitch…”

“I’M YOUR SLUT!” Killian had suddenly realized what her drunken friend wanted, and she yelled it clearly before another wave hit them.

Shasa smiled down at the beautiful sub as she continued to plunge within her heat. Killian thought she must now be hallucinating. The appearance of anger had disappeared, and the brilliant color and clarity returned to the piercing green eyes above her. The sailor’s voice returned to a sensuous alto. “Thank you, my little slut.”

Shasa pulled her knees and feet from their anchoring holds in the sand, and flattened herself on Killian’s body. As the next wave hit, they slid on the surf, three full body lengths towards higher ground. Once there, Shasa again resumed both her position and the driving of her cock into Killian’s warm depths.

Killian’s eyes were wide with confusion, but her body focused on the rhythm of the fucking, and it returned almost immediately to embrace an impending orgasm. Shasa kissed her passionately, then balanced on one elbow as the fingers of her left hand slipped down to explore the engorged clits of both sluts. Killian bucked hard against her.

The sailor clenched her jaw and closed her eyes. She felt her dick sliding in the little sub’s slick tunnel, felt the shudders and spasmodic clenches of those walls against her member, and felt herself swelling with the need to cum. “Killian?” Shasa croaked.

Killian arched into the sailor, her nails cutting into the muscled back. “What?!”

“Please! Allow my release.”

Killian screamed as her orgasm hit. Shasa clenched her jaw and gripped the bucking woman hard, but couldn’t stop herself from continuing to pound her pussy. Killian cried out over and over, following the rhythm of Shasa’s driving cock. Her nails tore at the sailor’s back.

Shasa was in agony, and screamed her plea. “Please, Killian! I beg you! Let me cum!”

“Cum for me, Shasa!”

A thunderous bellow emerged from deep within the sailor, as she did what she was finally allowed. Her clit exploded, and her mind soon followed…her hips continuing to thrust on their own for several moments more. The release washed over her soul, as the surf washed over her body.

Chuckling could be heard soon after.

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