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is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents
are either products of the authors imagination or are
used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales
or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
© 1998 Ambrosia
Vynne
The
drive down the coast was Amber's way of relaxing. When
ever her day was just a little too much, she went for a drive.
Tonight was no exception, as she drove the winding course
of Pacific Coast Hwy. She barely noticed the beaches
of Malibu as she gradually increased her speed. Nothing
seemed to be going right for her lately. Her business
was in a slump along with her love life. After her broken
engagement several months ago, Amber had been coasting along
in a sea of mist, not really letting anything touch her.
The breakup was a good thing, or so Amber thought at the time.
Robert was overbearing and insensitive. He didn't know
the first thing about sharing.
And sex, the
most important aspect of "togetherness", sucked royally!
Amber needed more, but was unsure as to how to achieve it or
what "more" she needed. The drives in the past,
had helped her relax and focus. Answers to mind boggling
questions seem to come as she followed the twists and turns
of the road at hair raising speeds. As her small sports
car continued picking up speed, she reflected on what kind of
"lover" would please her. She had, for a number
of years, been attracted to other women. But conventions
being what they are, she never crossed that bridge. On
one hand, the meer thought of being with another women was repulsive
and on the other it was exciting. Perhaps a women could
provide what a man could not, and had not!
Amber's thought
grew twisted and she decided it would be safer to pull over
and stop. She found one of the many State Beaches along
the highway and parked. Getting out the car, she stretched
her legs. Amber was 5'9", a slender model of considerable
success. Although she loved driving her racy red sports
car, the little seat and low interior cramped her body.
Success, she had to laugh. Before success had not meant
much to her. She enjoyed her work! She enjoyed
the attention men and women had poured over her. The meaning
of success, before she was successful, had changed considerably.
She still enjoyed her work, but there was something missing.
She continually felt like there should be more. She was
not busy every day, but the jobs she did get paid very well.
Yet, she felt her career was in a slump. Her body
was her business. If her body had a flaw or didn't meet
the standards of today or tomorrow, she was out of a job!
She shook her short thick red hair, one of her trademarks.
She had amber eyes and red hair, which was a striking combination.
Her agent named her "Amber". She longed for
simpler times, when her mother had called her by her real name..
Pulling a shawl
from the car, she sat down, admiring how the waves pounded the
beach. Thank god she lived in Southern California, she
thought. Back in her hometown, they had snow already.
Amber had moved to Southern California almost a decade ago,
promising herself never to leave its magical shores. California
was magical. It truly was a place were dreams came true.
She had arrived a struggling guacky girl and had blossomed
into one of the most sought after talents.
She deeply inhaled
the spicy smell of the ocean. She was overcome by an
urge to undress and go for a swim. The water was blistering
cold, but that didn't matter. Her strokes were strong
as she navigated through the current, allowing the waves to
carry her farther out. Out in front of her she saw a large
ship. It must have been off its course to be traveling
so close to the shore. As she swam, she noticed the ship
coming closer through the corner of her eye. She finally
turned, realizing its hull was so close she could touch it.
The adrenaline was pounding through her veins, with the
realization that this ship could easily end her career and life
for ever. She heard the sound of an anchor plunging into
the water and movement above. "Excuse me, I didn't
mean to startle you", a disembodied voice called from above.
To the side, a rope ladder appeared, and Amber cautiously rose
from the water. The women who held out the thick terry
robe was beautiful. She had classic features unlike Amber's
basic looks. "I am sorry I startled you", the
women said. "My name is Galla, welcome to Timeless
Stars".
Galla wrapped
the warm robe around Amber's shivering shoulders. Her
hands brushed against the fair skin. Amber couldn't decide
whether she was still driving and all this was just a dream.
She followed her hostess to the main room. She had never
seen a working fireplace on a yacht before. The room
was large with a fireplace in every corner. In the dead
center was a round bed, covered with mink. Amber knew
it was mink since she owned several prized coats of her own.
In a trance, she dropped the robe and walked over to the mink
bed. She laid down her tired body on the soft fur, enjoying
its luxuriant feel against her still cool skin. Galla
approached the bed. As she did so, she started to undress.
"This was meant to be, Amber. I have been waiting
for someone just like you!" Galla laid next to Amber,
and started to gently caress her beautiful body.
Amber felt dazed.
She was aware of what she was doing, but out of control.
She couldn't stop what was happening. She returned Galla's
caresses, as she nuzzled her head between Galla's large breasts.
Amber was not at all surprised, when she discovered that Galla
had both breasts and a penis. It was a perfect answer
to her dilemma's. As Amber sucked on Galla's breasts,
she stroked Galla's hardening organ. The best of both
worlds. Galla felt her cock starting to flinch to life.
It became rock hard for Amber, which was a first. Usually,
her cock stayed soft during sex. She had struggled for
sometime with her "deformities". During her
younger years was the hardest.
Galla was building
a bonfire between Amber's thighs. Amber crawled up and
over Galla's stiffening cock and penetrated it deep inside her.
As she rode, she continued to play with Galla's large
head lights. Amber arched her body, welcoming Galla's
cock deeper into her hot wet pussy. Amber reached back
stroking Galla's balls. Galla's body stiffened with the
oncoming orgasm. Amber wanting to preserve the moment,
gently eased off of Galla's hard cock and started to suck on
her welcoming breasts. Galla wormed with disappointment,
she was so close in coming. Amber wanting to get Galla
right to the edge, started sucking on her stiffened member,
while tugging on Galla's tender nipples. With extreme
impatience, Galla pushed Amber's back to the bed, and penetrated
deep between her legs. Galla wanted to cum in this soft
pink pussy. Holding Amber's arms down into the mattress,
Galla rammed her hard cock into Amber's pussy. The shear
violence of the action, caused Amber to cum, her pussy squeezing
Galla's cock tightly. Galla was unable to hold her orgasm
much longer, as she sprayed her cum up into Amber.
As the orgasm
passed, Galla looked deeply into Amber's eyes. She discovered
a world of sweetness and acceptance, this was the women for
her. Amber curled up next to Galla's exhausted warm body.
She had never felt so at peace and warm after making love.
Even though the last moments of their love making had been slightly
violent, she still very much enjoyed herself and looked forward
to more. Amber closed her eyes and felt herself drifting
to a bottomless sleep. She fell deeper and deeper into
her subconscious. She was unaware of the movement around
her, until someone nudged her shoulder.
Her sleepy eyes
opened to a women standing over her. Amber was confused,
where was Galla. She found herself leaning on a boulder
on the beach. The sun had risen and there was someone
standing over her. Amber instinctively rubbed her eyes,
perhaps this was a dream. As she removed her hands, she
saw it was not an illusion. She was indeed leaning against
a boulder on the beach. The young lady towering over her,
kneeled down beside her. "Hi, my name is Galla.
I am just about to set out on my boat, "Timeless Stars",
would you like to join me?" Amber smiled, knowing
that somehow she had indeed received an answer. Perhaps,
after all, dreams do cum true....
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