Silent Waves

By Jon Peters

Copyright ©2025

It’s late December in perpetually hot, humid Galveston, Texas. Yua, my girlfriend, is home from college for winter break. We haven’t seen each other since August, the first time we’ve been separated for longer than a week since we began dating two years earlier. She left Galveston for bigger dreams, and I stayed for the beach.

It’s our first night together, and we can’t keep our hands off each other. We’re sitting on my bed, just like we used to, me against the headboard and her laying on top of me, licking, sucking, and biting my nipples. They are red and swollen, and Yua’s bites are slightly painful. Her bites make my cunt wet.

Yua’s straight black hair falls gently down my stomach and entwines with my cinnamon-colored pubic hair. She pops my nipple from her mouth and says, “God, your tits are amazing.

I missed them.”

I smile, gaze into her beautiful, almond-shaped eyes, and kiss her, tasting the cherry lip balm on her lips.

I glide my nails over Yua’s tiny breasts and brown nipples, down her smooth stomach, and finally rest my fingers in her black, curly pubic hair.

Yua lays her head across my lap, legs curled.

I move my hand to her pussy, feeling her wetness, rubbing her clit and slipping a finger inside her. Yua sighs and her eyes close. Her lips part to expose her white teeth, her tongue licks her swollen red lips.

I slip another finger inside Yua, and she inhales sharply, and her eyes go wide.

“Fuck me.”

Her voice is desperate.

“Anything for you, my love.”

I reach over to the nightstand and grab the lube. I lather my hand and wrist and then Yua’s cunt. Her dark pubic hair is slick with her sex. My cunt responds, heat radiating down into my thighs.

I kneel on the floor, her legs dangling off the bed, her cunt in front of my face. I inhale her sex, her pussy intoxicatingly sweet, leaving me drunk.

Yua opens her legs wide, and I slip one, then two fingers inside. She loosens quickly, and my third and fourth finger glide in easily. Her juices run down my hand as I work my thumb inside her. A tremble moves through her tight, petite body.

I withdraw my hand, Yua gasps in pleasure, and I bring my hand up to her mouth. We suck on my fingers, and then Yua shoves my hand back down between her legs.

“Do it. Fuck me hard.”

“Yes, baby.”

I slip my fingers back inside her, work my thumb in again, and then I leave my hand right where it is, the mildest pressure against Yua’s cunt, and watch as her pussy swallows my hand.

I move my hand in and out, slowly at first, and then faster, harder. Yua’s soft moans change to high pitch squeals, and her legs quiver.

“Deeper.”

She takes my arm and helps guide it inside her, giving all of herself to me.

Yua grips her knees and pulls her legs in toward her chest. I work slowly, methodically, inching inside her until I’m half-way to my elbow. I press my fist upward and the wall of her lower abdomen moves.

Yua, panting, sits up on her elbows and watches me fuck her. I push in her as far as I can go, and then pump her fast. Yua throws her head back on the bed.

“Fuck me, please, god don’t stop, harder!”

Her words are a rush, her body tenses, I thrust deeper, watch her cunt pulsate, her black pubic hair drenched with lubrication and sweat, her scent strong, my mind blank now, all that matters is Yua’s pleasure, fuck her hard. Fuck her hard.

I bend down and suck on Yua’s clit, she arches her back, and an earth-shattering shudder goes through her body. I rub my clit with my left hand, pushing two fingers inside me.

“Cum with me, baby.”

Yua moans as she cums, my little bitch, my lover, my girl. Her body goes slack just as mine stiffens.

I lay my head on Yua’s wet pubic hair as my legs straighten and the muscles in my back tighten and my eyes close. I breath Yua’s scent in deeply and the tension in my body finally, powerfully explodes, like the best sneeze I’ve ever had, and I’m lying on the beach with my feet dug deep in the sand, the waves crash with my body, and it’s just Yua and me and the warm sun and the sparkling water and we are one. Then the sensation fades and we’re back inside my room again, eyes open and watering.

Our energy is spent, and I rest my head on her stomach before slowly pulling my arm out of her pussy. Her eyes shoot open as my fist slides out of her cunt and she lets out a soft, short gasp. I climb back onto the bed and lay down next to her, our breath matching each other’s in slow, deep rhythm. She lays her head on my chest, and I wrap my arms around her body.

We doze in the afterglow of our lovemaking, silent waves crashing around us.

About Jon Peters:

Jon Peters received his BFA 2D Studio from Texas State University and his MFA Studio Art from the University of New Mexico. 

View samples of his work at: www.cyberdayz.com

He recently began a Youtube channel devoted to his horror shorts of which he is the creator/writer/editor (No AI): 

YouTube channel: www.youtube.com/@Blackberry21838

His crime novel, Far Away Girls, is looking for publication in 2025.

Follow Jon on Bluesky at: @jonpeters1976.bsky.social 

Jon lives in the Southwest U.S. and plans to move to Tokyo in 2033