Touring Themyscira: Part One: Adventures at the Amazon Nude Beach

Author Notes—Forcy: It has been a while since I have helped AltUAuthor co-write much of a chapter of this story, but we had a lot of fun brainstorming ideas for this story arc, so I decided to give it a shot again. I hope you find it enjoyable, and thanks again to my good pal for creating this story full of potential and expanding it in many ways.

Hand in hand, Diana and Ororo wandered the island together, Diana showing her guest the island's landmarks and notable spots. Ororo found the isle utterly captivating; the safe haven's constructions were exactly the style she'd heard historians describe Ancient Greek architecture as it was back then, and it was as magnificent as she'd been told. Beyond that, the island itself was beautiful, and few if any places of it were as pristine and full of primal beauty as the Sun Bath Beach.

Ororo was in awe the moment she saw it; the water was crystal clear, the sand pristine and white, but the sight that she and Diana were watching right now was by far the most beautiful sight on the beach at that moment: a trio of completely nude Amazons posing for a fourth, who was painting the scene. There was clear love and affection in their eyes as they looked each other over, and even though the painting was unfinished, the painter was clearly incredibly talented. It was a scene that was as erotic as it was artistic, and Ororo found herself mesmerized by the beauty and serenity of the scene.

"This is breathtaking," Ororo marveled. "Themyscira is so... captivating."

Diana smiled. "There is no beauty like the love between women, and we Amazons celebrate that love," she replied, squeezing Ororo's hand. "Aphrodite herself gifted us the joys of Sapphic love, and we delight in sharing it with all women who wish to explore its pleasures."

Ororo's smile was sly and flirtatious. "And you are truly a champion of such love," she remarked. "Tell me, how many lovers from the outside world have you brought here?"

"Lately, not many," Diana admitted. "I haven't spent as much time here recently as I'd like. But I would very much like to bring them here soon, to share my home and heritage with them."

"I am sure they would enjoy that," Ororo said, her smirk slowly growing further. "But tell me, if this is clearly a nude beach, why exactly are we still clothed?"

Diana suddenly scratched her chin in mock-deep thought as she smirked back at her new lover. "Now THAT sounds like a question worthy of the Ancient Greek philosophers...alas, I have no ready answer for you, only an invitation," Diana finally said, her voice dropping to a husky, sultry tone.

She reached out and slowly traced the line of Ororo's jaw with her fingers, her thumb brushing over her lover's full lips.

Ororo's breath hitched as Diana's touch sent a shiver down her spine. She leaned into the touch, her eyes flicking between Diana's face and the scene on the beach. "And what sort of invitation is that?" she asked, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Diana's smile turned wicked as she used her superspeed, greater than even those of normal Amazons due to the fact she was also a demigoddess, to get undressed extremely quickly. Ororo reacted by gasping as she saw Diana in all her naked glory in the light of day as the winds caressed her lush hair in a picture of true wonder.

Then, she leaned in closer, her lips brushing against Ororo's ear. "How about we find our own little spot on this beach and let our inhibitions fly away like the birds in the sky?" she murmured, her breath hot on Ororo's earlobe. "I want to feel your skin against mine, Ororo. I want to taste you, to make you scream my name as I fuck you senseless into the sand while the waves of the sea crash into our orgasmic bodies."

Ororo shuddered at the raw, explicit words, her pussy clenching with lust.

She nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes," she whispered. "Gods, yes."

Diana chuckled, low and sexy, and took Ororo's hand, leading her further down the beach until they were far enough from the other Amazons that they had some privacy. The sand was soft under their feet, the sun warm on their skin as they walked, hand in hand. Once Diana found a spot she liked, she turned to face Ororo, her eyes dark with desire.

"You may be your school's headmistress but right here and now, while you are on vacation in my territory, I am your mistress." She declared as simple fact instead of asking, her confidence emanating from her naked pores alongside her sweat. "Are you ready for me to show you why I have so many lesbian lovers that always come back for more, Ororo?"

Diana asked, her voice a low growl, her eyes never leaving Ororo's face.

"Fuck yes," Ororo responded, her voice barely above a whisper as she reached out, her hands gripping Diana's hips tightly.

Diana grinned and began to move her hands over Ororo's body, tracing the curves of her muscles, the softness of her skin. She cupped Ororo's breasts, her thumbs brushing over her nipples, making them harden under her touch.

"You have beautiful tits, Ororo," Diana murmured. "Well proportioned and truly exquisite. However, your clothes are in the way. Strip naked before your mistress."

Diana's voice was a sultry command, her eyes never leaving Ororo's as her hands continued to tease and tantalize Ororo's breasts.

Ororo quickly complied, her fingers fumbling with the ties of her halter top and shorts, her breath coming in quick, eager gasps. She dropped her clothes onto the sand, revealing her tanned, athletic body to Diana's hungry gaze.

Diana licked her lips and reached out, her hands cupping Ororo's ass, pulling her closer. "Fuck, you're gorgeous," she growled. "Now lay down facing the bay and spread your legs for me." Diana ordered, her voice dropping to a deep, husky timbre that sent a shiver down Ororo's spine.

The gorgeous ebony-skinned mutant complied, laying down with her head towards the ocean, her legs spread wide, her pussy on display for Diana's hungry gaze. Diana could already see the wetness glistening on Ororo's labia, and she smirked, her eyes darkening with lust.

"You're already so wet for me, Ororo. I can see your pussy practically dripping with desire." Diana murmured, her hands running up Ororo's thighs, her thumbs teasing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.

"I can smell your arousal, Ororo. It's intoxicating."

Ororo moaned, her head falling back into the sand, her hands fisting the grains beneath her. "Fuck, Diana," she gasped. "Please... please touch me. I need to feel you."

Diana chuckled, a low, sexy sound. "Impatient, aren't you?" she teased, her fingers finally brushing against Ororo's pussy, making her buck her hips off the sand.

Diana's fingers traced the slick folds, feeling the warm wetness that coated them. She smirked as she looked down at Ororo, her eyes gleaming with lust. "You're drenched, Ororo. Your cunt is so wet, it's leaking onto the sand. I can't fucking wait to taste you. So, I won't."

Diana leaned down, her hands gripping Ororo's thighs as she buried her face between them. She took a deep breath, inhaling Ororo's scent before her tongue darted out, licking from Ororo's clit to her entrance in one long, slow stroke.

Ororo cried out, her hands fisting the sand beneath her as Diana's tongue delved deeper, exploring her folds, tasting her arousal.

"Fuck, Diana, that feels so good," Ororo moaned, her hips bucking against Diana's face. She looked down her body, watching as Diana's tongue flicked against her clit, making her squirm with pleasure.

Diana hummed in approval, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through Ororo's body. She increased the pace, her tongue moving faster, her fingers digging into Ororo's thighs as she began to suck on her clit.

Ororo moaned, her head thrashing side to side, her body writhing under Diana's ministrations.

"Oh fuck, Diana, that's it, right there," she cried out, her voice hoarse with desire. "Fuck, yes, don't stop, please don't stop."

Diana didn't stop. She couldn't stop. Ororo's taste was addictive, and the sounds she made, the way her body moved—it was all too much. She wanted more. She needed more.

She slipped two fingers into Ororo's pussy, feeling the warm, tight grip of her muscles around her digits.

She began to move her fingers in and out, curling them to hit Ororo's G-spot with each thrust. At the same time, she continued to suck on Ororo's clit, her tongue flicking against it, alternating between slow, languid licks and rapid, urgent flicks.

Ororo's moans filled the air, her hips moving in time with Diana's fingers, her body tensing as she neared the edge of orgasm. "Fuck, Mistress, I'm gonna come," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. "Your mouth is driving me insane."

Diana grinned against Ororo's pussy, her fingers moving faster, harder. She wanted to feel Ororo come undone, wanted to taste her release on her tongue.

"That's it, Ororo," she murmured, her voice muffled by Ororo's folds. "Come for me. Let me taste your distinctive womanly essence."

Ororo screamed, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Diana continued to lick and suck, drawing out Ororo's orgasm, making her ride the wave of ecstasy until she was spent.

Only then did she lift her head, her chin glistening with Ororo's juices, a satisfied smirk on her face.

"Fuck, you taste incredible," she murmured, her voice rough with desire. "I could eat you out all day."

Ororo laughed breathlessly, her body still trembling from her orgasm. "And I'd be inclined to let you, Mistress."

As if on cue, a sudden wave of seawater crashed on top of their tangled bodies, drenching them as they laughed merrily. And above the rays of the sun bounced off their wet skin, the reflection making Ororo sigh as she noticed that Diana truly had a body to die for.