Love on the Beach! Ishtar vs. Naya

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"Mhmm! It's a date!" Ishtar said, happy that Naya was willing to take her up on her offer. The silver-haired babe seemed quite eager to spend more time with her. Ishtar wondered if Naya was truly interested in belly dancing, or if she just wanted another opportunity to roll around and have some sexual fun. Either way the goddess planned to make it an enjoyable time, though if Naya found an interest in dance that would be all the better. She had talent and the right kind of belly for it, it would be a shame to let that go to waste.

Ishtar noticed as they lay on the mats cuddling that the crowd had slowly dispersed, and that the torches that lit up the ring were slowly going out. She had no idea how long the match had lasted nor how long they had been lying here, but it seemed it was time to go. Naya got the same feeling as well, slowly lifting herself off of Ishtar's body, letting the cool sea breeze get between them. Now that all her arousal was fading away, the cool air made Ishtar shiver a bit, her skin prickling up into goosebumps and her nipples hardening underneath her soaked top. Ishtar sat up and looked in the direction Naya was gesturing. The dark water of the ocean frightened her a little, though with Naya so close she felt comfort.

"Sure," Ishtar said after a moments hesitation. She reached out and took Naya's hand, squeezing it a little as she let her new friend lead her towards the water. "Umm Naya, we're not going to go in too deep right?" Ishtar asked as they made their way to the water, "I'm not a good swimmer. If I get into any trouble, please save me!" She looked at Naya with her eyes all wide, obviously expecting the surfer girl to take care of her.

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The still water beckoned for Naya to bathe in it's cool comfort, but she could tell that Ishtar didn't exactly feel the same way. After all, the young surfing submissionist had always felt just at home in the water as she did on dry land, but she could understand why it dark, cold expanse might scare off souls as pure as Ishtar's.

"Don't worry, I'll be right beside you" Naya said reassuringly as the two made their way into the cove, hand in hand. She stopped just short of the waterline, taking a moment to slip out of her top and toss it onto the sands before helping Ishtar do the same if she allowed her to. Completely nude, Naya took Ishtar's hand again and guided them towards the water. Countless nights spent surfing meant that her body had adjusted to acclimating to cold water very quickly, even without a wetsuit, but she knew that her new friend didn't have that same luxury, so she took slow, wading steps.

Naya would keep going until the water was at chest level, keeping them well within reach of the beach shore should things get too frigid for either of them. "That's it, just stay nice and close to me now... don't worry, you'll get used to it!" Naya moved to embrace the shivering goddess once more, sharing some of her warmth with her amid the cold but gentle waves.

"Now lets get you all cleaned up, shall we?" Naya cooed in a motherly tone, scooping up a handful of water from behind Ishtar and pouring it overtop the girl's scalp. She repeated the gesture several times, making sure to run her fingers through her silky brown hair and scoop out as much of the oil and cum trapped between her strands as possible. "See, this isn't so bad, is it?" Naya chuckled, petting Ishtar's head while looking for any spots she may have missed.

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Ishtar nodded as she followed Naya towards the water, letting the silver-haired beauty lead her by her hand. She was a bit afraid, especially considering this was the ocean and it was very dark, but with Naya by her side she felt safe. Before they got in the water, Naya stopped to remove her top. Under the moonlight Ishtar was just able to make out the outline of the surfer's breasts. She looked down and noticed she still wore her own top as well. In a single smooth motion, Ishtar tossed hers off, letting her breasts hang free for the first time this evening. Naya probably wouldn't be able to see in the darkness what Ishtar's breasts looked like, with her big areolae and nipples as thick as a person's thumb. But she would feel them soon enough.

"Oh!" Ishtar gasped and shivered a little as she stepped into the cold ocean water. Her skin prickled up even more than before, her nipples turning rock hard. She could hardly see, so she followed Naya very closely, her hand gripping the surfer's tightly as they waded deeper and deeper into the water. Naya led her in until they were chest deep. Then the surfer turned around, moving in close and wrapping the goddess in a warm embrace.

"Ahh..." Ishtar let out a soft sigh as Naya's warmth soothed her skin. She pressed her body in much the same way she did during their match, arms wrapping around Naya's waist as she hugged the silver-haired beauty around her hips. Ishtar leaned in, bringing their breasts into bare contact for the first time this evening, letting Naya get a good feel while also feeling up Naya's chest as well. She looked up at Naya with her big brown eyes and giggled. "This feels much better naked," Ishtar said, "Next time we meet, let's not bother with clothes!"

Naya cupping water onto her hair made her sputter a bit, as the cool salty water splashed over her face and got into her mouth. She did the same, running her fingers through Naya's hair to get our any clumps of her own cum that had splashed all over the surfer. "I don't think I'll get everything, but we'll be presentable at least," Ishtar said as she cleaned up Naya's hair. Satisfied after a few moments of preening Naya, Ishtar let out a soft sigh, leaning in to cuddle up with Naya once more.

"My real name is Fatima," Ishtar said, "Ishtar's just a silly stage name I use for performances. Next time we meet, please call me Fatima." She looked deep into Naya's eyes, leaning in to give her one more deep kiss, this time not as a goddess, but as a woman and a friend.

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Naya purred with delight as Ishtar's naked form met hers, instant warmth radiating off her body and calming the tingling brown skin of her friend. The water did little to impede the pleasant feeling of Ishtar's protruding nipples pressing into her chest, a feeling that Naya would return in the form of her own amply sized nubs erect against Ishtar's breast.

"You're right, I see now that we've been missing out" Naya agreed, although she was glad that they had saved a part of themselves until their next competition. The two women had managed to achieve wonders with their clothes intact for most of the match. The silver-haired surfer could only dream what bliss await her in Ishtar's purest form. The thought made her even more excited for when they would next meet.

But until then, Naya was more than satisfied sharing what remained of the night with Ishtar. She tilted her head downwards as she was cleaned off as well, allowing Ishtar to more easily remove the globs of juices still stuck in her hair. Naya nodded her head as they finished cleaning each other up as best they could. A hot shower was still going to be a necessity for when they got home, but bathing in nature had served them well for the time being.

They cuddled for a few minutes more, the wholesome intimacy removing all the prickles and goosebumps that affected their cold skin before. Naya's sight began to adjust to the darkness just in time to see Ishtar's warm, brown eyes peering into hers. The sweet submissionist's cheeks turned a pale shade of pink as Ishtar opened herself up to her by revealing her real name, a thought that hadn't even occurred to Naya until now.

"Fatima..." Naya repeated, enunciating each syllables out loud to make sure she pronounced it right. Her face lit up with a bright smile as Ishtar nodded her head in approval, the woman still glowing in her divine aurora despite the mortal revelation.

There was only one thing left to do, and that was to consummate their kindling friendship in the best way they knew how. Naya closed her eyes as she accepted Ishtar's kiss, her moans drowned out by the gentle sloshing of water against their bodies. The kiss felt more heavenly then all the ones exchanged in their match, as only innocent love and affection passed through their locked lips, no longer tainted by the competitiveness of a fight.

While they may have spilled their lust in front of thousands, only the watchful moon observed as they shared their passion into the dead of the night.


Winner: Naya Kazashi