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A Day at the Beach

By: oversexedandlovenit



This is a true account of how I experienced my first Bisexual encounter. It happened during the summer of 1999, it was also the year I took the plunge and visited a nudist beach, a daring step that I had pondered for many years. Never in my wildest sexual imagination did I ever think that it would lead me to a sexual experience that I would never forget.

It had been a very hot day, unfortunately I had to spend it at work. All the while pondering the thought of me laying back naked on the beach, watching all the different shapes, sizes of naked people walking by. 5.00 didn’t come fast enough. I grabbed my bag, locked my office and made a rapid retreat to my waiting car. I wanted to get as much sun as possible, it would take me 30 to 45 minutes to drive there and I knew I would get the peak hour traffic. 

I had never been to the nudist beach this late before, usually I go on weekends, get up bright and early, spend the entire day sunning my body and head home by the afternoon. But like I said, this day was very hot and I wasn’t going to sit at home in front of the telly sweating profusely. I made it there in just under 45 minutes. Parking was a nightmare, but I managed to find one down a dirt road, it meant a long tiresome walk, mostly up a steep hill. Was this worth it? I said to myself. Then the image of naked women with luscious tits and pussies came to mind, mmmm it was worth it! You do get the odd overweight or older women and men, but hey who am I to discriminate. 

As I walked, I found myself thinking more of the naked men. The images of the naked, hard bodied young men walking along the shore with their manhood dangling between their thighs for all the world to see. I had often found myself staring at the men, more so than the women. On some occasions when the beach was not so crowded, I have spotted the odd erections. This one time, a man of about 35 to 40 years of age was laying on his front, not far from where I was situated. 

I was lying on my side reading a magazine. Every now and then I would look up to admire the view. I just happened to be looking his was, when he turned around to lie on his back. His cock was very erect and he didn’t attempt to hide it. He sat up facing me as he began to rub tanning lotion over his belly. For those few moments I could not turn my head away, especially when he began to rub the lotion over his cock and balls.

Was he teasing me? Or was he so comfortable with his body that he didn’t care who was watching. After that episode I found myself secretly eyeing off men more and more. In my mind was pondering the thought of, “what if I'm gay or Bi?” Nah! I love women too much… maybe it was just curiosity! Time will tell.

I made my way to the sandy track that leads to the secluded beach. I walked along the shore with my towel under one arm a beach mat under the other and my backpack slung over my shoulders. I noticed the beach was not that crowded, most of the beach goers must have gone to the other side where clothing is a must. I walked passed a couple cuddling under a beach tent; there was a group of friends sitting around having a good laugh. I made my way to the far side of the beach just before the rocky pools. I looked around and found a nice spot and spread out my beach mat. I began to undress first my shirt then my jeans. As I started to slide my boxers over my thighs, I noticed a man emerge from the water; his towel was a few meters away but not to close. He had a nice body; nice tan, he looked like he worked out often. He gave me a nod and a smile; I returned his welcome with a nod then continued to take off my boxers

I walked towards the water feeling free and for the first time that day I felt relaxed. The water was cold at first, the instant the water touched your balls is the worst part! But then your body becomes accustomed to the temperature and then you’re at peace with the world. I closed my eyes and dived in savouring the coolness on my body. I paddled around for a while, sometimes standing waist deep tracing the foreshore with my eyes to see if I had missed any good lookers on my arrival. There were two or three but that’s about it.

I walked back to my spot and grabbed a towel to dry off. I lay back with a sigh of relief, resting my head on my backpack; I stretched out my legs and lay my arms to my side. My eyes closed and I was in heaven with the sun beaming down over my body. This is the life! I thought. I must have dozed off, when I awoke the sun was not as hot as it was before, it was glowing bright orange over the horizon. I looked down and noticed a few ants had gathered around my belly button my chest and some were darting across my legs. I stood up to dust them off with my towel. Without thinking, I had set camp near an anthill. 

I quickly packed up and moved along, I set up closer to the guy that greeted me with a smile. He looked up as I was setting up. Ant! I said. He smiled again and said Yeah! I had to move also, I should have told you about the ants. That’s ok I said, as I lay down to rest once again. He began to make small talk, asking me if I come here often. Yes I do I answered, but this is the first time I've come here this late. What about you I asked. This is only my third time he answered. To my surprise he asked me if he could come a little closer, as he was having trouble hearing me. No problem I said, not realising he had ulterior motives. 

He stood up grabbed his towel and clothing and place them closer to mine. I must admit, I did feel a little uncomfortable as there were still some people around and I could imagine what was going through their minds. We exchanged names and I found out his name was David. We chatted for a while, about our jobs, where we live etc… Then the conversation turned to nudity, nude beaches then sex. As we talked I found myself looking at his cock, I'm not sure if he notice, as he didn’t say anything. The more we talked the hotter I was getting. I felt my cock begin to rise, I tried to hide it quickly by lying face down. I was hoping he hadn’t noticed. His going to think I'm gay or something I thought to myself. But he just kept on chatting without letting on that he saw my ever growing hard on.

After ten minutes or so I sat up, all the while trying not to look him in the eyes. David stood up and stretched before kneeling on one knee beside me. He had his legs apart and his cock was dangling loosely between his thighs. Then the shock came when David said to me that he saw my cock getting hard and that I shouldn’t worry about it, it can happen to anyone. I was lost for words, the only response I could muster was “um thanks” my face was burning with embarrassment. Then the biggest shock of all came when he said that I had a nice cock and I shouldn’t try to hide it.

Now I was very curious, should I ask him about his sexuality, Will he be offended. What if his gay and wants to hit on me. Is there a problem with that I thought to myself? Umm! Are you gay or bisexual David I asked? I'm actually bisexual he answered. What about you He asked? I paused for a moment Searching for the right answer. Well! I've never been with another man before, but on the other hand I do like to look at other men and it does turn me on to see a nice cock. Bi curious I answered. 

We chatted about his bisexuality and how it first began, he told me about his first bisexual experience. I found it erotic listening to him tell me the story in detail. David was still kneeling beside me; his cock was now beginning to rise as mine did not so long ago. I found myself staring at it as it grew to a full erection. David just kept on talking with no care in the world. I was so mesmerised by the sight before me that I hadn’t noticed that my own cock had resin to full mast and now precome was dripping down my shaft. 

I looked up at David and saw him staring at my cock. What now I thought. The sun was slowly going down. I looked around to see that most of the beach goers had left, and there were only about three or four groups of people sitting in bunches chatting away. I also noticed that there were only men left on the beach. I found out later from David that after dark the beach becomes a haunt for bisexuals or gays to pick up men. I heard David calling me; I turned around to see him holding his erect cock in his hand. Would you like to touch me David asked? Again I was lost for words. I've never done this before, what if people see? Don’t worry! I'm sure everyone you see here is probably doing or will be doing the same thing. 

As I was still feeling hot, I quickly got up and made my way to the water, hoping that no one could see my erect cock swaying in the wind. The cold water had an instant effect on my cock; I could feel it shrinking back to normal. David Followed me in, he swam up towards me. My heart was pounding as he got closer. David stood beside me, his body gleaming from the moonlight. I hope I didn’t embarrass you back there he uttered. No! Not at all, I was shocked at first but not embarrassed I said. It’s just that I haven’t done this before and I'm not sure what to do. Without a word he reached over and took my cock in his hand. A shiver went through my body and a sigh escaped from y mouth.

Do you mind David asked, no it’s nice I answered. My hand was shaking as I reached over and held his cock for the first time, any mans for that matter. We moved closer as we played with each other for what seemed like hours had past. Our cocks stayed limp because the cold water splashing our bodies. As it grew dark we walked back to shore. We sat and chatted some more. Again David made the first move reaching over to touch and caress my cock to full erection. I turned to see if anyone could see what we were up to. It was so dark now that I could only see dark shadows moving around in the moonlight. If I couldn’t see them surely they couldn’t see us I thought.

My heart was now beating even faster then before as I reached over and held his cock. It felt nice as it grew in my hand. David’s cock was cut, about 7 inches in length and thick at the base. Just a little longer then mine I thought but mine is much thicker. I was more comfortable now; knowing that David was not pushy or rough. His hand was smooth and soft; he was very gentle as he played with cock then my balls. 

Davis asked me to lie back and enjoy the moment. Who was I to argue? I made myself comfortable as he knelt closer beside me. I could just make out his face in the moonlight. He lent forward and placed his lips on mine. My body stiffened as I was surprised by his action. I felt his tongue slide between my lips. I was so hot I opened my mouth to meet his tongue with mine. His lips were so soft and his kiss so gentle, my body relaxed and let him take over. At that moment I knew I was his to do as he pleases.

He traced a line from my mouth to my neck down to my left nipples. He licked it then pulled it between his teeth. As he slid his tongue to the other nipple I felt his hand slide down my belly and rest on my cock. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as he gently began to jerk me off. I spread my legs to give him better access as he massaged my balls. I felt his tongue slide down my belly to my navel. My body tensed in eagerness waiting for him to take me in his mouth for the first time. I felt his warm breath on the end of my cock, he licked the head sending shivers down my spine. His mouth encircled the head as his tongue flicked the end; slowly his mouth slid down the shaft as he gently pulled back the skin. I had to stop myself from cumming at that instant. He slid his mouth back to the head, sucked on it then took more of my hard cock into his mouth. 

My breathing got faster as he sped up his sucking, his mouth felt so good. He slid his mouth off my cock, kissed the end and began to lick the shaft. I sat up and pulled him towards me, I kissed him gently tasting myself on his lips. It’s my turn to please you I said. He took my place on the beach mat, making himself comfortable. I began by licking and biting his nipple as he did to mine. I then licked all the way to his belly and stopped just above his pubic hair. I could smell the strong scent of sex between his legs. I took his cock in one hand and I massaged his balls with the other. 

My heart was pounding as I leant forward to taste a cock for the first time. I licked the head and I could taste his precome, it was salty but nice. I licked around the head then his shaft to tease him a little; I knew when I touched a soft spot because his cock would jerk with my gentle touch. I parted my lips and took the swollen head into my mouth; David let out a deep sigh as I sucked gently. I opened my mouth a little wider as I took him deeper. I had nearly half his cock in my mouth as I sucked harder. Oooohhh yeahhhh! I heard him say, suck my cock, take more. Those words got me so worked up. I jerked his cock faster as sucked harder, only stopping to try to take more into my mouth.

I found I could take most of his cock into my mouth, not bad for a first timer I thought. David stopped me by pulling me towards him. I was about to cum he said, but first I want to suck you some more. How about we suck each other at the same time I said. So we lay down, his cock inches from my face and mine from his. We held each other cock and began to suck. He must be ready to cum I thought, because his precome was oozing from his cock. I wasn’t far behind, I knew a few more strokes and I would soak him with my cum. We both sped up our tempo as our breathing became faster. I could feel my balls tighten as he took me deep into his mouth. His cock began to jerk as I also took him deeper. Should I take his cock out of my mouth before he cums? It was too late I felt a gush of warm salty cum fill my mouth and hit the back of my throat. I sucked harder trying to swallow every drop. I tensed up as my cum gushed into his waiting mouth, he to sucked harder as we both came together. 

I kept licking and sucking the head as his cock grew limp. I lay on my back feeling his wet soft mouth on my cock. I closed my eyes and listened to the ocean waves hitting the shore. It felt so relaxing laying there while David played with my now limp cock. We both sat up and David asked me if I was ok with what just had occurred, Sure I said, What about you? I asked, no problems here he said. We sat and chatted for a while before we both got dressed and made our way to the parking lot. David walked me to my car and we exchanged goodbyes. I got in and started up the motor as I watched David disappear into the darkness. I drove out into the night with the thought of my first Bi experience. By the time I got home I was horny again, I undressed jumped in the shower and jerked off with the image of David's mouth on my cock.

A Day at the Beach



This story is a complete work of fiction.

"Mmmmmmm," she sighed as the fine grains of sand filled the gaps between her toes. 

For a brief moment in her hectic life, Louise Redknapp's slumbering dreams matched reality. A sun drenched beach, secluded, private and edged by the bluest water imaginable. Even with her eyes closed she could sense the sunshine warm on her bronzed skin. She was sure that no one could see her, or even knew she was here, and, as such, felt really tempted to remove her top. However, she was still nervous of who could be out there, somewhere, just waiting and so her body stayed modestly covered. 

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"Stunning, gorgeous, beautiful. Just look at her," said the man to his partner. Taking the binoculars from the man who had spoken the second man looked down on Louise sunning herself contentedly by the sea. 

"Fuck me," he commented as his eyes roamed over her beige sports top, and focused on the zip front undone to reveal the beginnings of her cleavage. Before he handed back the binoculars he had also studied her long tanned legs covered by a wispy piece of red silk wrapped around a beige bikini bottom that was clearly high cut and could quite easily have been a thong. "That face would look good even in an overcoat," he said feeling his ever hardening erection.

"Come on let's get down there, and sort her out!"

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Louise's peace was shattered by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

"Shit," she muttered to herself, leaning up to rest on one arm whilst the other fished in her bag. "Hello?" she said, somewhat annoyed, as she flipped the phone's answering pad down. " Yeah, that's right, I'm here for two more days, and it's my own, free, time, and no, I don't want anymore bloody photo shoots. See you in two days. Bye." She closed the phone up. "Bloody managers," she said to herself putting the phone back to rest in her bag. Settling herself back down, Louise returned to her dreams.

Gradually the heat of the sun, the sea breeze and the fine sand faded into a haze as she drifted into a light sleep. Suddenly her mind's eye went dark. Something had obstructed the sun. She could still feel the warmth on her body so it couldn't be a cloud. As the shadow in her mind slowly crept to the front of her senses, she opened her eyes. 

"What the fuck! Who are you, piss off and leave me alone," she shouted angrily.

A slight flick of the front man's wrist and a long, eight inch blade, gleaming and razor sharp emerged out of his hand. Louise fell silent and began to panic. When she finally found her voice once more it was less assured and reflected the fear she now felt.

"P.p.p.please, don't hurt me. I can give you money, anything. Just don't hurt me." She begged.

This only served to ignite the lust of her would be captors. As the man knelt down beside her, she felt the blade on her face as he inserted the tip inside the bottom of her left nostril. Louise could hardly breath for fear that any slight body movement on her part would result in her nose being ripped open.

"Listen, and listen well. We now own you. For the next few hours you will do exactly as we say. Understand." Louise was silent still, completely dumbstruck by her predicament. "Do you understand?" he shouted louder. Louise nodded very gently. Very slowly he removed the blade, and Louise heaved a sigh of relief.

"No, don't. You can't," she objected, as a large, thick rope was tied tightly around her right ankle. But they could and they did.

Louise still lay on the sand, although she had propped herself up on her elbows to see the thick hemp tied very tightly around her ankle.

"Stand up," came the order.

She did, nervously waiting for their next move. She was secured at the end of a ten meter piece of rope.

"What are you going to do to me?" she quizzed. No answer came, only a lecherous smile from both men. Louise swallowed, as a creeping fear overtook her. She looked stunning dressed only in her brief, beige bikini bottoms and sports top, covered by the thin sheer red silk sarong which now blew around slightly with the breeze, revealing more golden tanned thigh to the receptive eyes of her watchers.

Flicking out the blade once more the man approached Louise. She stepped back stretching out the rope to its full length until she was forced to stop. She screamed as her hair was gripped and twisted tight in his fist. She moved her hands up to stop him, but, as her body twisted along with her hair she was slapped hard on the left cheek.

"Owwwww!" she cried, then stopped abruptly as the blade grazed her face. She dare not breath as the sharp knife moved down her neck and across her shoulders. He increased the pressure slightly and nicked her skin. Louise screamed, although it was only a pin prick. A small trickle of blood ran down her upper arm.

"I could make that a lot worse," he whispered to her, "understand?".

Louise nodded.

"Good girl. Now we want you to strip. Just for us, here. Strip naked, and do it very slowly. No one will see you, there's no one here, is there, except us. That's why you chose this place. Now go on, get to it."

She could not believe it. She was shocked and frightened, very frightened. 

"Louise, remove your top please," came the instruction. Remembering the slap, the knife, and seeing the large, powerful men, Louise knew she had no option but to comply. 

"Get the top off, now," the man snapped. She could not believe she was about to undress in front of two complete strangers. The men could feel a stir in their loins as, looking down at the sand to avoid meeting their lustful gazes, she took the zipper in her fingers and began to slowly wind it down. 

Inch upon perfect inch of golden flesh came into view as she moved it lower and lower. A great view of her cleavage and the outline of her breasts were now clearly visible. Louise paused. She knew that she had to oblige, and, in fact, the pause only heightened the eroticism of the act. Shamefully she continued until the zip became unhooked and the top parted down the middle.

"Let's see your tits in full, Louise. Off now!"

Completing the first part of her humiliation, she slipped the top off her shoulders and, taking it in her left hand, she dropped it to the sand. The men stared at her reddy brown nipples, hard and erect in the outdoor air.

"Fuck me!" came the simple statement. It said enough. She looked gorgeous.

"Your red, silky, thingy please, off!" 

Louise was now truly horrified, as, semi naked, she moved her hands to the knotted sarong. Again she stalled, but only succeeded in delaying the inevitable. Tears welled up in her lovely, large eyes and her red, pouting lips began to quiver. She glanced down at her top laying on the sand. 

"Come on Louise. I will count to five. If you are still wearing that thing, we will help you get rid of it. That will be much more unpleasant for you believe me!"

Louise sobbed openly now, as the man counted.

"5…..4…..3…." 

Louise's fingers touched the silky fabric.

"….2…"

"Okay, okay, just don't touch me. Please." Louise accepted her fate. Her fingers pulled at the knot and the sarong just came away, floating gently down to the sand.

"Turn around. Oh yes, look at those."

Louise knew what they were referring to. Her bikini bottoms were indeed thong backed, and they could now see her entire bottom save for the small triangle of beige material as it disappeared into her pert, little arse.

Wearing only her stunning bikini bottoms, Louise faced the men once more. No one spoke, but she knew what they wanted to see, and also that she had to provide for them. She hooked her thumbs into the thin waist band of the bottoms and began to pull them down.

"Stop!" came the order. With the bottoms still in place, Louise stopped, surprised and confused.

"We'll play a little game, eh."

Louise was now even more confused. 

"You will masturbate for us, with your bikini pants on, and we will time how long it takes you to come. For each minute you take we will whip your body with a long, leather whip. Understand, cunt?"

Louise reeled both from the use of the word "cunt" to address her but more so from the shocking act she had to perform and its dire consequences.

Finding her voice Louise begged and pleaded with them.

"N.n.n.no, please, you can't do …… I can't do that, I can't!"

"You will slut and you will do it now. The clock has started." With that he checked his watch and both men looked at the almost naked Louise. She continued to search for mercy, begging them, silently, with her big, round eyes.

"Go on Louise, get on with it, and stand with your legs slightly apart facing us." they ordered.

Poor, humiliated, Louise knew that she had no choice. Tears rolled down her cheeks, as a sheen of perspiration formed on her naked chest and breasts. Very reluctantly Louise reached down to her flat, tanned stomach. Smoothing it with the flat of her palm she continued down to her bikini covered mound. The men ogled her as she moved aside the thin material and moved her right hand under the hem and onto her pubic hair. For one last time Louise looked at the men, hoping it was all a joke. But it wasn't.

She cupped her now, slightly moist, pussy, then grasped her cunt firmly, massaging the lips with her fingers.

"Oh yes, go on," came a grunting sound from the men. Louise pushed down and into her mound, groaning slightly as she inserted her index finger into her slit.

"Oooohhhh," she moaned, closing her eyes as she pushed slightly against the intruding finger. She whimpered as she felt her own finger begin to create little circles inside of herself. Conscious of the need to come as quickly as she could, Louise removed her finger and sucked it into her mouth, wet it, and put it back inside of her pussy, attacking it from under the top of her bikini bottom this time.

The men went wild, frantically stroking their hard erections openly through their trousers. 

Louise became more horny, as she tried to shut out the men and concentrate on the need to come. She cupped her hand over her mound and gasped as her fingers rubbed over her stiffening clitoris. She had done this many times before, but only ever privately. Teasing it further she nipped the erect little bud, and quivered as two fingers slid up into her slit. She now used her thumb to massage her clit and she could feel the heat coming. Louise gasped urgently, as her hips were grinding now in hopeless abandon against the attentions of her own hand. Her lovely, exposed bottom cheeks clenched and opened under the feel of her own touch, and she threw back her head on the verge of orgasm, when suddenly.

"Okay, okay slow down," she heard the man's voice say, as her arms were held firmly by her side.

"What are you doing, no, please. You have to let me come." Her body trembled with lust. She stood stiffly, breathing heavily as the men said nothing. They just looked at her drinking in her nakedness, sensing her sexuality. They held her for a whole two minutes.

Then. "Carry on now, you've had four minutes."

Louise was released to go back to her performance. Her urgency now increased ten fold both from the need to limit her forthcoming pain and also because of the desires now stimulated within her. She stood with her legs spread, as, once again, she cupped her own delicious mound. She was still hot.

The stunning beauty pressed her fingers desperately into the pink folds of her now very wet pussy. Her thong was dampened and outlined the details of her masturbation for her audience to see. She found, again, her still pulsating clitoris, and she nipped it, shuddering with lust.

"Oooohhhhh, yesssss," she hissed, lost in desire, as her fingers performed with a practiced expertise. Louise's pleasure rose to a pitch, as once more she brought herself to the verge of orgasm. When suddenly, once more, her eyes snapped open. Again she was held, and again the watch was checked.

"Please, please let me come," she begged,

"It makes us so horny to hear you say that, doesn't it?" one man said to the other.

"Six minutes fifty eight, fifty nine. Seven minutes. Carry on!"

Closing her eyes once more, Louise ran her hand down her body and again underneath her bikini bottoms. She had to admit to feeling more than a little horny herself at this moment, as her hand once more rubbed against her pussy. Louise inserted a finger from her right hand, then two and three and moved to cup her right breast with her left hand. She squeezed her tit and groaned deliciously.

"Leave your tits alone you horny bitch," came a shout. Releasing her breast Louise inserted a fourth finger into her dripping slit and began to frig a little harder.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned. Pulling her pink pussy lips apart she played with her clitoris. The nub began to stiffen again and she groaned loud and long. The men watched in awe as she once more became high on the desire pumping through her glorious body. She stimulated herself to the point of no return, almost, almost, almost. Then.

"OH, FUCK, NOT AGAIN. PLEASE YOU HAVE TO LET ME COME! YOU HAVE TO!" Louise shouted breathlessly, as her arms were held firmly once more. Her groin was slick with her own juices and her light, beige bikini bottoms sported a dark damp patch, as her body trembled with desire. She felt one man caress the tops of her shapely, tanned thighs, and she began to whimper once more. 

Louise was now desperate to come. 

"Nine minutes, Louise, and still no orgasm."

She was released.

Forcing herself onwards, ignoring her extreme embarrassment and humiliation, Louise once more started the rhythmic action that fed her lust. She felt the surges of desire spread throughout her body as she reached the point of no return. Her orgasm was upon her, and she could not, must not, stop.

Louise fell to her knees, and this time the men did not stop her. It was as if her whole hand had disappeared inside her slit. She wanted to come, oh how she wanted to come!

"Yes, oh, yes. F..U..C..K M..E, I'm Comemingggggggggg!" and with that she did, long, hard and gloriously. 

A frantic and tremendous orgasm overtook her, as she lay on the sand and writhed ecstatically until the last ounce of breath was dragged from her and she lay still, exhausted, soaked by her own juices.

The men were silent for a few minutes. The bulges at their groin giving away the turn on this had been for them.

"Fucking first class, a superb show Louise."

She could barely hear them, still lost in the rigors of her masturbation.

Louise, stunning, opened her eyes and blinked as the sunlight crept through her lashes. She saw the two men, standing, trousers removed, cocks massively erect. 

"So, my beauty, what can you do about these?" said one man, referring to his blood engorged member.

"P.p.please," she whimpered, exhausted, "No more, no more. I can't." Her eyes closed again.

"Oh, yes you can, and you will. You see you currently have 11 lashes waiting for you. You now have to make both of us come, and each minute it takes you is a further lash for your gorgeous body."

Louise groaned, and screwed her eyes even tighter shut.

"So the quicker we fill you up the better for you," said one.

"You have two minutes to decide on how you want to take us," said the other.

Louise sat up, feeling the sand mixing with her sticky juices creating a painful rubbing against her thighs. But that was the least of her problems right now. She could not believe what she still had to do, and what would follow afterwards.

"So, are you ready?" came the enthusiastic request from her excited captors. Louise nodded reluctantly.

"How shall we take you?"

Louise looked up, but struggled to say anything.

"Well?"

"I will get onto all fours and one of you can take me from behind, and I will blow the other of you off." Louise could not believe she had said this and hung her head in shame.

"Great, off your go then." They watched through lust filled eyes, as Louise flipped herself onto her hands and knees, exposing her stunning bottom fully to the men.

One man positioned himself behind her. Louise bit her lip as she felt his thick cock brush against her slit. She moaned slightly, quietly, as he moved aside her soaked bikini bottoms and rubbed his stiff cock head in her juices. He massaged her moistness into his shaft making himself slick and slippery, ready for entry.

Louise braced herself. She felt her thong pulled tighter and then tighter and still tighter until she almost lost her breath. Then she shuddered as a loud rip signaled that her bikini bottoms had been torn away, revealing her well trimmed pubic hair. 

"Ooohhhh," she exclaimed as the sea breeze washed over her new nakedness. Then she realized what he was doing. His cock moved off her slit and became positioned at her bottom. Finding her small hole he opened it with his wet finger. 

Louise mewed in agony. "Noooooo, pleeeaase!" she objected as she bucked and writhed under the searching feel of the man's long digit. He removed his finger, only for Louise to feel the tip of his cock nudge forward.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned as he slipped his stiff rod into her.

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!" she screamed as he forced himself past her sphincter muscle and became fully embedded in Louise's arse. 

For a few seconds he was still, while she became accustomed to her position. Then he fucked her bottom. 

"OWWW,"

"OHHHHHH,"

"NOOOOOO,"

"PLEEEEASE,"

"OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

Each stroke brought about a cry of pain from Louise.

Her whole body shook as he rode her. Her head hung low, and her rounded, full breasts swung freely. Then she felt it. The second cock was at her head.

Looking up she saw the purple tip just an inch from her face.

"Open up," he said with glee. She did, and he sank his knob into Louise's mouth. She nearly gagged. Further and further he pushed. She was going to have to deep throat him and Louise adjusted her head and neck so she could achieve this.

What a sight she was. Both cocks now fully inside her, Louise drove them on, desperate to feel their sperm erupt inside her as quickly as possible. She bucked her bottom back and forth, containing her quiet agonies under the cock in her mouth. 

Louise sucked up and down his shaft again and again.

Given the turn on the men experienced as Louise had masturbated in front of them, they did not take much encouraging to release their juice. Feeling them twitch, Louise knew they were almost there and drove harder.

Then it happened, and it happened simultaneously. The man in her arse arched his back and howled his release scratching his finger nails down her naked back. Louise yelled too and he filled her completely.

Then the second man shoved hard. Louise did gag this time and nearly spit him out. He grabbed her hair and held her head in place while he pumped his groin into her face.

Eventually, both men drained themselves and slipped out of her. 

"Fucking ace Lou."

She collapsed, now truly exhausted. Spunk dribbled out of her bottom, down her thighs and also from the corners of her mouth.

"So, that took us six minutes making a total of seventeen lashes," one man said with delight.

Once more Louise groaned. "No please, I've done enough. Leave me alone."

But it wasn't to be. Louise was flipped easily onto her stomach. She was too weak to fight as the long rope was unfastened from her ankle and small ropes were tied to her wrists and ankles. Four two foot stakes were driven into the sand and the ropes tied around them.

Louise was secured,spread eagled, face down on the sand.

Her tears started afresh as she waited for the whip to fall. She had never been whipped before, and she didn't think she could stand it. 

"We are going to put this on your eyes Louise, so you can't see the lash fall," one man said as her red, silk sarong was picked up from the sand and fastened around her head.




A Day at the Beach



"Please," she whispered quietly and simply, "don't."

Louise heard the shuffle of clothes as the men redressed. She was left to ponder her fate as they prepared. 

"W..w..ill it h..h..hurt," she asked naively.

"Oh yes, very much," came the reply.

Louise sobbed even harder. She waited in trepidation for the kiss of the leather. She waited and waited, but nothing came. Louise pulled on the ropes holding her. It took a bit of effort, but they began to come loose.

Excitedly, Louise pulled harder and they came free. She freed all her limbs and sat up.

She was alone, they had gone.

Despite her agonies and humiliation she was immensely relieved. Louise looked around, blinking at the sunlight. She saw her tattered, scattered clothes laying around her and could still feel the soreness in her bottom. The men's sperm was beginning to dry on her chin and thighs, and the whole thing seemed like a dream.

But she knew only too well that it wasn't.



A Day At The Beach



Hannah had always been a beautiful girl growing up, but being so much older than her I never thought of her as anything but a child. I was 8 when she was born so by the time she turned 18 I was 26 and engaged to be married. The summer before she went off to college, however, I learned that my cute little cousin had grown into quite the heartbreaker.

It was late in August when I finally got some time off to go to the shore and unwind. My fiancee, Patricia, doesn't like the beach, so I decided to go on my own for a few days, which caused quite a row. The argument ended with me storming out to spend a few days of peace and quiet at my uncle's shore home. He was in California for the month, so the house would be empty. Or so I thought.

When I arrived, I was startled to find Hannah and two friends lounging in the back yard. As it turned out Hannah and her friends Nikki and Beth had decided to take one last trip to the shore before they all went their separate ways to college. Hannah's father (my uncle) had given them permission to stay at the house alone, provided that they not drink and not bring any boys to the house.

"I think Daddy would be ok with you, though," she said to me, with a wink.

I marvelled at how Hannah had grown into a beautiful young woman. She was relatively short, about 5' 4'', and very thin. Despite being so petitte she definitely had curves where a woman should....she had legs up to her neck and a nice round, plump rear. Decked out in her tank-bikini she was quite a vision, and when she had embraced me at our greeting I felt her ivory smooth skin which had been warmed by the sun.

The four of us just hung out for the rest of that first day. That night the girls talked me into using my over 21 status to purchase some wine, and we sat out in the back yard in our bathing suits, feet dangling in the kiddie pool, getting totally sloshed. After a while Hannah and the girls started getting playful and began splashing each other. The water clung to their bodies and with that and the alcohol I drifted into the realm of dirty thoughts. After several minutes of watching the girls splash and squeal I had developed a semi-hard-on, which through my suit was fairly obvious. At one point I caught Hannah looking at it, and a small smirk crossed her lips.

That night I slept in the downstairs bedroom, while the girls bunked upstairs. Thoughts of dripping wet Hannah danced through my head, and the famous half-mast reared his head again, creating a pop-tent below the covers. About an hour after we had said our goodnights, there was a light tapping on the bedroom door.

"Jack?" came the little voice. "It's me, Hannah? Can I come in?"

I said of course and the door opened. 

Silhouetted against the hallway light I stared at my little cousin standing in the doorway. She was wearing a short nighty that came down to her mid-thigh. The light showed through the thin material and I could see every delicious curve of her supple young body. She came all the way into the room and closed the door.

"Is it all right if I stay in here with you? I can't get any sleep up there," she pleaded.

"Um, sure, I guess," I said. "What seems to be the problem?"

Although I couldn't see her face too clearly, I could hear her frustration as she let out a sigh and flopped down on the bed.

"It's Nikki and Beth. They're going at it like animals, and they're sooooo loud."

"Oh!" I let out, trying to sound cool about the fact that two 18-year-old lesbians were having sex right above my head. Hannah giggled a bit.

"Does that come as a shock to you?" she asked. "Kind of," I admitted. Then I thought of the three way splashing fight from earlier. "You're not...?" I started, but Hannah instantly cut me off. "Oh no, I'm straight as an arrow, babe." She laughed gleefully and hopped under the covers. She pushed into me to create space on the bed.

"Move over, big guy," she chimed. I tried to move so that she wouldn't feel the hard-on I still had. We lay under the covers for a few minutes staring at the ceiling.

"I'm glad you came down this week," she said finally, breaking the silence. "It's good to be able to spend some time with you, alone." 

She though a moment about what she had said and then playfully slapped my arm.

"Oh, you know what I mean," she added.

"Yeah, of course," I said, although the mere ambiguity of her statement sent a strange thrill through my body. We talked for another hour, and eventually the cold ocean breeze caused us to huddle together under the sheets. Hannah fell asleep with her head on my chest. The warmth of her body felt good, and the intermittent breaths across my chest seemed to awaken every goose bump and every hair folicle on my entire body. Her leg moved up on top of me at one point, and I have to admit that I indulged in stroking it a bit and feeling just how unbelievable smooth her skin really was. Eventually I nodded off to sleep myself.

When I awoke, Hannah was already gone. I found the three girls in the living room, already in their bathing suits and applying suntan lotion.

"Getting an early start?" I asked.

"Oh, ten o'clock is the best time to go down," Beth said. "And if we're lucky, since it's midweek in August, there might not be many folks down at all."

I ran and got my suit on, and came back out to the living room. Hannah helped apply sunscreen to my back, and her small delicate hands caressed my back and shoulders. I could have stayed there forever as she massaged the lotion into my skin, but the other girls were anxious to get going.

I was amazed at how empty the beach was, and so were the girls. The cold breeze from the night before had not really blown through yet, and I suppose that the chilly conditions scared off other potential sun-worshipers. As it stood the wind was blowing quite a bit of sand around, so we decided to brave the chill and jump in the water right away.

The waves were rough as they tend to get in August, and the current was very strong. If you left your feet for even a few seconds to float you could find yourself half a block down the beach. The girls were splashing and talking, and I spent a while body-surfing until one unfortunate wave knocked me for a loop and I came up with sea water coming out my nose and a nasty scrape on my forehead.

"Oh, you poor baby!" Hannah cried. I humbly strode back out to where she was wading (the water was about up to her shoulders. Since I stand about 6' 2'' the water came to about the level of my chest). Nikki and Beth had floated aimlessly down the beach and were now making out in the distance. Hannah touched the scrape on my forehead and I winced in pain.

"Well that'll learn ya," she said playfully, after it was determined that I would indeed live.

"Well, I guess I won't ride any more in today."

"Then how about we jump the waves like we used to when I was little!" she offered. 

"Sure," I said. Before I knew it Hannah had jumped onto my back.

"Just like old times," she said, giving me a playful squeeze around the neck. We jumped several large waves with her riding on my back. Her legs were clamped around me and I held onto them to keep her up. She grasped around my neck and held her head close to my so that her cheek touched my ear. After a while, I felt her entire body quivering against me.

"What's the matter?" I asked. I slid her off my back and turned to face her. She was freezing cold and shivering, teeth chattering.

"Look at you! Why didn't you tell me you were cold?" I asked.

"I didn't want to stop," she offered, almost embarrassed. I pulled her close to warm her up. With her body pressed against mine I suddenly got another rush of excitement. She obviously felt it too, because she stopped shaking and looked deep into my eyes. I slowly brought my hand up to caress her soft cheek. Then, before either of us really knew what we were doing, she reached up and kissed me full on the mouth.

It was a long, deep, passionate kiss. I brought my hands down to her plump little behind and grabbed it, lifting her up and pushing her harder into me. We broke the kiss and she gasped.

"Oh Jack, Jack, I'm sorry, I just want you so much." she seemed on the verge of tears.

"I want you too," I said. With that she began to kiss my neck and chest. I squeezed her ass and ran my hands down her legs and up her back. I had a full erection at this point and I was filled with equal parts pleasure and pain as her small body pressed it back into my stomach. She bobbed up and down in the water, causing her stomach to stroke my penis. A burning joy ran through me. Hannah now took her legs and wrapped them full around me. Our tongues intertwined, our hands explored every inch of each others' bodies.The tempestuous waves continued to roll in, and we rolled with them, up and down, up and down. Though her breasts were small, the cold water and the excitement caused Hannah's nipples to shoot right up through her suit. She licked my ear and down my cheek and I reached up and pinched one. She let out a slight moan and turned around so that I could firmly grasp a breast in each hand. I massaged each one vigoroulsy, and she began methodically grinding her ass into my groin. 

"Oh, Jack, oh that feels so good," she cooed. "Don't stop. Oh, God, Jack, I want you inside of me!"

My cock was getting ready to explode, so I obligingly pulled down her bikini bottoms down over her smooth, curvy hips and down to her knees. I reached around her with my right hand and went between her legs, slowly massaging her clitoris. She began to moan with each stroke.

"Oh yeah,yeah...yeah Jack, now. Put it in me now!" she cried.

I took my now fully engorged cock and pushed it all the way up her tight little pussy. She gasped as I penetrated her. I grabbed her breasts and pulled her up against my chest. She took her legs and wrapped them behind me. The waves kept crashing over us. I leaned her forward in the water and began thrusting in and out of her. We both began to grunt and groan in time with the rhythm of our copulation. I couldn't believe this was happening. How did I end up in the middle of the freezing ocean, making love to my gorgeous 18-year-old cousin while her lesbian friends pleasured each other down the beach? 

At this moment it didn't matter. Hannah was cumming now, I could tell by how she began to clamp down and squeeze on my penis. She let out a loud grunt with each final thrust.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Yeah, baby, that's it....oh, you feel so good....I'm cumming....oh god...oh....oh....oh...god, yea! I'm....OOOOOOHHHH!!!!!" 

I couldn't take it anymore. Her orgasm sent me over the edge and as I grasped hold of her hips her face dipped down into the water and I began to furiously unload my cum into her sweet little pussy. I subsided and she came back up from the water, still impaled on my semi-hard dick. She leaned her head up against me and I kissed the small of her neck. The current seemd to subside a bit, and the waves became gentler. At least that's how it seemed. Hannah's hand reached up and she ran her fingers through my hair. 

"I'm really glad you came down this week, Jack," she said, breathing deeply. "And I can't wait to share the bed with you again tonight."

I hugged her around her waist and nuzzled her hair. I looked up and saw Nikki and Beth wading back over towards us. They had been too far away to really see anything, and I'm sure they were involved in some hot and heavy action of their own. As they made their way back up to us Hannah stayed in my embrace, her feet out in front of her, floating and bobbing up and down on the waves. Nikki looked at us curiouisly.

"And what games are you up to?" she asked us.

"Oh, nothing," I said. "Just jumping the waves."



A Day at the Beach



I watched from my place on the balcony as the two lovely girls danced and ran across the beach. The beach was fairly quiet today for some reason. It was 90 degrees in the shade, but the view in front of me was a lot hotter. They stopped for a moment and looked at me. One girl winked at me and the other blew me a kiss and I smiled at them both. They lean together and kiss as I watch them. They start to dance in the low waves along the shoreline. One girl ran into the waves and vanished from sight and the other followed suit. A moment later, I spotted them, peeking their heads up and I could hear their sparkling laughter.

I watched them come up out of the water, their bodies glistening as the sunlight hit them. I let my eyes wander along both of their bodies. Both girls were amazingly well built with high firm breasts. I tried to imagine them naked and let my thoughts wander for a while, The sound of their laughter still ringing through the air. 

I must have drifted off to sleep for a bit, for when I opened my eyes, both girls had spread a blanket out just a few feet from my balcony and were sunbathing, naked, bodies gleaming as the sun flashed and sparkled against their lotion covered flesh. I lean up against the balcony to get a better look at the beautiful creatures there, no inhibitions. I leaned back in my chair and drifted off again. Upon opening my eyes, I was shocked at what I saw.

The blonde was laying flat on her back on her blanket, looking as if she was asleep, but from the way she was squirming, I knew she was awake, wide awake. Her eyes were closed, her arms were stretched above her head, her breasts were thrust up in the air just a bit, nipples hard. Her legs were spread wide, her knees were bent. Her mound was perfectly smooth and glistening.

At her feet the brunette was laying, the same way, bodies both absorbing the sunlight. I watched the girls as they stretched out a leg between them, polished toe nails sparkling. I watched the blonde draw her toe over the brunette's pussy lips. I almost died as I watched the brunette do the same to the blonde. I watched as they drew their toes along each other's slits, teasing each other. I had a hard time focusing on both of them, so I focused on the brunette, being as I had a clear view of her wide spread pussy. I shuddered as I watched the toe tease her clit again, circling around it slowly, the toe continued to tease the clit, my eyes scanned up her body, stopping at her breasts, watching her nipples throb hard while she arched her body up subtly.

This lasted for a while longer, but not much. I watched the brunette pull away from the toe teasing her and kneel up, stretching her arms high over her head. She glanced up at me and smiled, blowing me a kiss. I shivered and smiled back at her as I relaxed in my chair again, watching as she drew herself to her feet. She drew herself up straight, eyes lowered to the sand as she dropped back, her ass cradled on her heels, leaning back until her head touches the sand. She lets her thighs spread wide, allowing me a wonderful view of her pussy. 

I watch, wistful as her partner leans up and idly strokes fingers along the exposed lips. she parts the lips and slides her finger deftly over the exposed clit. I watch the girl struggle to stay still. I watched as the blonde drew herself onto all fours and crawl over to her partner. She stopped in front of her partner's gaping pussy and spread her thighs wide, allowing me to see her glistening sex. She dropped to her elbows, her breasts grazing on the towel as she slowly lowered her head to the pussy in front of her. I whimpered a bit, but I let my eyes roam over the exposed bodies. Blonde hair hid the pussy from view, so I could only imagine what was being done.

I watched them for a while, blonde head bobbing up and down, her pussy glistening bright in the sun as her partner stayed dead still. Moans and gasps shiver across the air to my ear and I bite my lip. The blonde suddenly raised her head and turned, looking right at me. She smiled, motioning me to come closer to them so I stand, stepping into the stand from my deck, I walk over near them, whimpering as I watch the blonde lick at her partner's pussy. I stand there, watching, as the blonde looks up at me, eyes scanning over my naked body. She motioned me over to her, so I stepped next to her, still biting my lip, unsure of what was going to happen next.

She smiled again and stroked her hand from my ankle up to my inner thigh, gently across my pussy and down my other leg. I groaned softly, shivering as she motioned me down on my knees. I dropped gently to my knees by her side, thighs parting naturally as I rested my bottom on the cup of my heels. I leaned back, arching my breasts up, resting my head on my cradle of my arms behind me. I was no stranger to kneeling, but I had never been dominated by another female.

As the blonde watched me, she started stroking her hands along my thighs. I bit my lip and shivered, thighs parting more, exposing me completely to her eyes. I kept my eyes lowered as I shook my hair out over my shoulders, letting it flow behind me. She stroked her fingers along my slit, opening me to find my clit. She tweaked my clit lightly, twisting it some as I bit my lip, remaining perfectly still as she played with me. She eased a finger inside me, watching my reactions as she finger fucked me, slowly. Then, she stopped, pulling her fingers out quickly.

I whimpered softly, shuddering visibly, not wanting it to end, then, just as quickly as she stopped, the blonde slid her finger back inside me. I groaned, unable to keep still, I arched into her hand, I ground my pussy into her palm, feeling her finger moving inside of me, teasing me. I closed my eyes, not caring about anything but the feelings flooding throughout my body as I ground against her hand, shuddering and moaning, knowing it wouldn't be long until I orgasmed.

Then out of the blue, I felt it, I felt something against my lips, it was something different, it wasn't someone's lips, so I slowly opened my eyes and gasped as I realized the brunette was straddling my face and it was her pussy lips against my mouth. I'd never been with another female, let alone, two, so I tentatively leaned up and traced my tongue along her wet slit slowly, smiling at her gasps of pleasure, finding her clit with my tongue, taking it between my teeth, whimpering as the hand teasing me stopped and pulled away.

I closed my eyes and slowly slid my tongue into the warmth of the pussy over my face. I deftly drove my tongue in and out of her pussy, licking along her slit and grazing her clit lightly. Out of nowhere, I heard it, the ringing of a telephone. 

Opening my eyes, Sadness washes over me, finding that I'm not on the beach, but I'm curled up in my bed. I rub my eyes, reaching for the phone, answering it, smiling as my friend asks me if I want to go to the beach today.... 




A Day at the Beach



The two found themselves at the beach at just about sunset, noticing but not paying attention to the others on the beach that evening. All he knew was that she wanted him right now, and she did not care that they may be seen or caught, she just wanted to fuck now!

Well who was he to deny his princess and queen? She had already laid the beach blanket out and was beckoning him with her eyes to come to her and make love, nay, ravage her, out here in the open. With his member already growing just at the idea of it all, he gently pushed her down onto the ground and began slowly and meticulously teasing and nibbling her with his hot tongue and lips, leaving no area on her gorgeous face untouched or neglected. He lowered his face to her glorious breasts, those large orbs with nipples that were rock hard and jutting strait out, and kissed and caressed and suckled like he had been denied for so long, when really it had been only earlier that day. He worked past her tits tracing a line down her soft tummy until he finally reached that glorious little shaved pussy that he loved so much. Slowly he teased that little thing with his hot tongue only letting her feel a very light touch running up and down the length of her fast moistening slit, feeling her squirm and begin to moan. Just when she thought she was going to explode in frustration, he jabbed his long slick tongue as deep into her dark wet hole as was possible. She jumped and grabbing the back of his head held him tight to her cunt and worked his mouth around and over her engorged clit. It may have been the air or the latent danger in the act, but it seemed like in no time she was clawing at the ground and thrusting her pussy into his face and trying desperately not to scream. She wondered if this orgasm was ever going to subside and almost, almost, wished he would take his face away for just a moment. 

But he had no intention of letting up on her now. He was going to make her cum again before the first one had totally ebbed and he was not long in waiting. This time there was no holding back the scream as it left the depths of her soul and filled the air with the most amazing sound he had ever heard. When the wail had finally subside he noticed all of the birds had gone quiet, startled at her scream, and he was sure he saw figures in the growing shadows watching them. But he did not care, in fact it was rather titillating, the notion of being watched.

He let her come down from this one, slowly and gently stroking her dripping cunt with his tongue and leaving her tender and swollen clit to recuperate from his ministrations.

After a moment he crept to her head and began to wave his very hard and very large cock in front of her face. Instinctively she reached out and took the big cock into her mouth swallowing the entire length in one smooth motion. She heard him gasp and began sucking him in earnest. He relished in the myriad of sensations and was grateful that she was not the tease he was. He was quite satisfied to stay there and let her take his cock down her throat and gently stroke his balls, yet he was feeling the unmistakable burning deep in his groin and knew he was about to cum in her fabulous mouth. She sensed this too and sucked even harder and faster wanting to taste and feel his sticky fluid slide down her throat. She did not have to wait long. With one big thrust he dumped what seemed like a gallon of hot cum into her mouth, grabbing her head and pushing deep into her(like she was going anywhere anyway) feeling her swallow all of his spunk. 

He recovered enough to take her face in his hands and kiss and lick the little bit of jism that had escaped her lips off her face and swirled it around his tongue. It seemed that he had no sooner caught his breath when she took him by the hair and forcibly pushed his face back in between her legs, and still holding by the hair ground his face into her and commanded him to suck her clit and make her cum again. 

They were so caught up in their love making that neither one heard the three others approaching them. He did not notice until one very large man took hold of his hair and shoved his face onto his very large cock. It was so fast and rough that he was actually sucking this big cock before any fear set in. Turning his head as best he could to see just what was happening, he was floored with what he saw. A very tall and well-built woman had positioned herself over his lover's face and was grinding her cunt all over that pretty face. He could see the question in here eyes, but noticed how quickly she submitted to her new playmate. 

Off to the side I could see another man watching and stroking his cock, looking like he was not sure what he wanted to do, but I was soon to know what he wanted. He walked around out of my sight leaving me to wonder what he was doing, when I felt a hand on my exposed ass still sticking up in the air. I heard him mutter something and felt him rubbing something wet all over my virgin hole and my heart began to race thinking of what might be next. And then I felt what could only be that huge cock pressed up against my hole and felt him start to push. I had read about this and knew enough not to fight but only to push back and try to relax. Then it felt like I had been stuffed with a hot poker. My poor ass burned like hell as he slowly worked his way in with a steady and forceful pace. To my surprise the pain gave way to the most fabulous feeling I had ever experienced. It felt as though my entire being had been possessed by this man. I wanted him to fuck me like he had never fucked before, but my mouth was so full of cock that I couldn't speak, only make inaudible noises. In front of me my beloved had also seemed to adjust to this new thing as she was eating that cunt like she had been doing all of her life. What a sight; her sucking that pussy and me sucking a big cock and being fucked by another.

I sucked that cock like my life depended on it, encouraged by the moans coming from the man's lips and the gyration of his hips against my mouth. Suddenly I felt him stiffen and knew what was coming next. I braced for the inevitable and having never swallowed another man's cum before was a little apprehensive of what was to come. As my new friend pounded my ass I felt the first blast of cum shout into my mouth. It was like a cannon. Spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of my throat making me swallow as fast as I could just to keep up with him. But how I loved the taste and feel of that big load in my mouth, sliding on my tongue and down my throat. I sucked that cock dry and felt a little empty when he popped out of my mouth limp and spent. But obviously not one to be idle he quickly went between my lovers legs and started sucking her very wet pussy, licking her all the way up and down to her tight little bum. She seemed quite lost in what was going on.

I was now able to concentrate on that beautiful cock in my ass, fucking me like I had often secretly dreamed of being fucked. I felt that large bulbous head come almost out of my ass and then slam back in until I could feel his balls slap mine. His pace quickened and I felt that already large head swell even more and then exploded deep in my ass. Just at that time my lover had let another wail only to be joined by the woman who had pushed her cunt into my lover's face. They screamed out which inspired me so much so that I came harder that I think I ever had, with no one touching me, just the glorious feeling of having my ass fucked, that big cock cumming in me, and the sound of those two woman screaming in unison.

Just as suddenly as the three appeared, they were gone, leaving the two of us to lying there absorbing what had just happened. Some moments later we collected ourselves, gathered our blanket and made a promise that we come to this beach again.



A Day at the Beach



Damn, it's got to be the hottest day of the summer. The temperature on the bank clock flashed 101 about every 15 seconds. 

I was driving my CJ-7 and man, is she a beauty... 13" lift with 38" tires on it, a KC Light bar across the roll bar and the prettiest pearl white paint job you have ever seen. The light bar is removable and also mounts onto the bumper so I can put the hard top on, but for now it's too fucking hot to have the cover on. But not that it helped much because hell, the air is even hot. I live in Texas, born and raised, and there is no place I'd rather be. I've been other places on God's green Earth but there is nothing like Texas.

My name is Travis, I'm 6' 3" tall and weigh about 220lbs. I have blonde hair that I keep cut in a flat top. On this day from hell I was heading to the beach, for some sun and site seeing. And what I mean by site seeing is checking out the women, which is another reason I love Texas. Like I mentioned before I've been around and there is not a better place in the World for fine women than right here. There is another reason for the topless jeep and that is, it's a pussy magnet. Women love riding in my jeep. I go to the beach at least every weekend. Pull up on the beach and turn up the tunes and just ride up and down the waterfront, as soon as traffic gets thick, BAM they just jump in and ride down the beach a ways and then they jump out and another load gets in. I know what your thinking... why in the hell would I enjoy these strange women jumping into my jeep riding a bit and getting out. Well, most people from Texas are real friendly and eventually I will get to chat with one and she wont get out. And then I'll take her to my house and fuck the shit out of her.

So there I was, riding on the beach and hauling some fine females around when this group of girls got in. Three jumped in the back and one sat next to me in the front. We started talking and she said she was in town for the summer she was a junior at Southwest Texas State University. She was a beautiful woman, 5' 9" tall and the bluest eyes I've ever seen. Nice tight ass and some beautiful tits, not too big and not too small but just right. She had this sweet bikini on that was French cut and showed off her long muscular legs. 

We rode down to the place I usually turn around and start back and when her friends jumped out, she told them that she would catch up to them later, that she was going to ride with me a while. Her friends started giving her a hard time and she turned red, but told them she'd catch up later and we drove off.

"So you go to SWTS, but where are you from?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm from around the San Marcos Area, actually Fredericksburg." 

"No joke? I used to go deer hunting up there with my buddy."

"Yeah we get a lot of people up there during deer season,"

"Ok, do they name beautiful women in the San Marcos area or do they just call ya'll darling or sweet thing?"

"My name is Kriss Tucker and no I'm not the black comedian."

I laughed and said "I'm Travis James, but my friends call me TJ, which you are more than welcome to do."

We shook hands and said our nice to meet you's, and all that. We continued to talk as we rode up and down the beach. Along about 1:00 I asked if she would like to get something to eat, she said yes and that she needed to make a pit stop anyway. So we pulled into this bar and grill that was right off the beach. We ordered our food and she went to the restroom while I got us a place to sit.

She returned and we talked a few minutes until our food showed up. She dove into her burger like she was starving, and I kinda laughed 

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing," I replied. "It's just there aren't too many girls that eat like that in front of guys."

She turned a little red and said "I'm sorry, but I have a couple of big brothers and if you want to get something to eat around our house you better get to it."

"Don't apologize. I like a woman who eats and don't sit there and play with their food."

She just smiled and started eating again. Before we left the grill, I had to make a trip to the restroom, got in there and was pissing and looked up on the wall and seen one of those condom dispenser machines. I knew I didn't have any condoms on me, and if this girl wanted to get wild I was going to need one. So I dropped in my.75 cents and got a condom started walking out and went back and got another just in case I might need it.

I paid the check and we loaded up in the jeep and started back down the beach. As we pulled out of the grill another group of girls got into the back, and I just took them down the beach a ways. Kriss thought it was so funny that these people would just jump in my jeep not knowing who I was or anything like that. 

I looked at her. "Yeah it's real funny but about 2 hours ago you were one of these people."

She turned red. "Yeah but I'm different I knew you were special."

I laughed and said "Yeah right."

One of the girls in the back tapped my shoulder and asked if I could stop and let them out. So I pulled over and they jumped out. Another group was about to get in when I looked at Kriss and she slightly shook her head. 

"Sorry ladies. Maybe tomorrow but I'm done for today," I said and then drove away.

We talked and drove and the next thing I knew there was no one around as far as we could see. 

Kriss looked up. "Where the fuck are we?"

I laughed. "The beach."

She slapped my arm and laughed. "You're kidding?"

She said she had to pee and that I needed to stop. 

"There's probably and port-a-can around here some where."

Kriss cut her eyes at me. "I'd rather be seen pissing in the sand than pissing in one of those gross ass port-a-fucking-johns."

"Ok, chill," I said and took and sharp left and went over the first set of sand dunes. 

She jumped out and went behind the jeep, pulled her bottoms off and squatted and pissed.

"Damn it" she hissed, "I don't have any paper to wipe with."

I reached over to the glove compartment and pulled out some napkins I keep in there. 

"I have some napkins here," I said and reached back to hand them to her. But I could quite reach her, and she didn't want to stand and get them so I jumped out of the jeep and walked around towards the back, and handed them to her. Being the gentleman that I am I didn't look or try to catch a glimpse of her pussy. Besides, watching women pissing does nothing for me. But I have to admit that once I got out of the jeep I had to piss so I went around to the front and pull out my cock and started to piss. 

When I was done I looked up and Kriss was standing there staring at me. 

"What?" I asked. "Are you the only one allowed to piss here?"

Turning red, she answered, "No I'm not the only one allowed to piss here."

"Then what are you staring at?" I asked, knowing full well what she was looking at.

"Your cock," she said and jumped back into the jeep.

I climbed in and started the jeep, turned around and headed further down the beach. I stopped at another bar and bought some beer and ice. I always keep a cooler in the jeep for emergencies such as these. And we continued on talking and driving and drinking the cold beer. Damn, it was going down real nice with the summer heat. 

A bit later she said she had to pee again and I again climbed the dunes and sat while she got out and pissed, not forgetting the napkins this time. 

She got back in. "You don't have to go?" she asked.

"Not now. Am I supposed to go when you do?"

"No," she said "It's just I thought you would go and we wouldn't have to stop again for a while."

"Let me ask you something," I said "Do you really care that I have to piss or do you just want to look at my cock again?"

She just smiled a wicked smile. "I just want to see your cock again."

I thought I was kinda forward with my question but the look and the answer almost floored me. I just shook my head and got out and walked around to her side of the jeep, grabbed her around the waist and kissed her. 

When I pulled away I said, "All you have to do is ask. You don't have to play games."

She just looked at me.

"Get back into the jeep," I told her. "I know a really secluded place where we can go."

She jumped back in and off we went.

About 2 miles down the beach a ways, I turned left again and climbed the dunes but this time I kept going for another half a mile. Then I put the jeep in neutral and killed the engine. I lifted the back seat and pulled a blanket out and started walking to the front of the jeep. She jumped out and hurried after me. I spread the blanket out and she dropped down on her knees almost before it settled in the sand. She grabbed my shorts and yanked them down and just looked at my cock. 

"Have you ever seen one of these before?"

She looked up. "Yes but not this big."

"It's not that big, it's barely 7 ½ " long."

"Yeah I can see that, and it's also so fucking thick."

Then she took a deep breath and tried to put the whole thing into her mouth. And the second that her hot tongue hit my cock, I thought I was going to pass out. She slowly licked it all over and sucked on the head. Then she held it up and took my balls into her mouth and sucked on them awhile. Then back to the head she went and all the way down to the nut sack, she then stuck out her tongue and started licking my balls. 

She slowly backed off my cock and grabbed it with her right hand and started jacking it up and down real fast while sucking the head. I didn't think I would last much longer so I pulled her up and sat her on the bumper of my jeep. I slowly rolled her bikini bottoms down and was face to lips with the most beautiful shaved pussy I've ever seen. I stuck out my tongue and just barely rubbed it against her slit, and went all the way to her belly button. Then I started back down until I got to the top of her slit and I turned slightly to the left and slowly went over her left lip, and down to her thigh. Barely touching her skin with my tongue had the desired effect that I wanted, so I started back up her thigh the top of her slit and back down her right lip to her right thigh and back up again. 

She had her head back with her eyes closed and she was sitting still. I grabbed her knees and spread her legs and continued the torture of barely licking her pussy. The juices were flowing and her scent was incredible. I slowly spread her pussy lips with my tongue and started licking the inside just as slow as the outside. I got to the top of her slit and started licking small circles on her clit. 

A loud moan escaped her mouth and she took and deep breath and grabbed my head and jammed her pussy into my face. She was grinding her pussy into my face so hard that her juices were all over my cheeks and running down my neck. I pulled back and looked up at her and pulled her away from the bumper and spun her around and placed her hands on the hood. Spreading her wonderful ass cheeks apart, I then started to tongue her asshole. And that's when she started going crazy, she started screaming and pushing her ass onto my face.

"Oh God yes Travis! Lick my ass! Stick your hot tongue in my ass!"

She was really enjoying it, but I was far from done. Running my right hand up her thigh I started to rub her clit and finger her pussy. I stopped and turned her back around and clamped down on her clit and stuffed one finger up her ass and another in her pussy and started fucking her with my fingers. The louder she got, the harder I sucked and soon she was coming all over my face. I continued to lick her slit until she calmed down a bit. Then I stood up, spun her around once again and put on the rubber I bought at the grill, and slammed my cock into her pussy from behind all the way to the bottom. 

She drew in a real sharp breath and I just sat there with my cock surrounded by a hot pussy that felt like molten lava. She soon started working her hips back and forth, so I started matching her movements. I would pull out until just the head was left in and slam it back in. I put my left hand on her left nipple and started to pinch and twist it, then I slid my right hand down to her clit and started rubbing it in circles. And the whole time I was hitting her pussy so hard my balls was slapping my hand on her clit.

Soon she started screaming "TRAVIS, GOD FUCK ME I'M FIXIN TO CUM AGAIN". 

I couldn't pass up a request like that. She started to shake and I knew that she was coming, I wrapped my arm around her and held on until she calmed down. I slowly withdrew my cock from her pussy and it was so slick with her juices that I aimed a little higher and pushed it into her ass. She made a real throaty grunt and slammed her ass down on my cock.

"Oh God Travis", she said. "Fuck my ass as hard as you did my pussy".

I was in heaven. I grabbed on to her hips and started plowing my cock into her tight ass. I slowed down and reached around to diddle her clit, but her hand was busy rubbing her clit. So I placed my hands back on her hips and once again started slamming her ass for all I was worth.

Her ass was so tight that I couldn't last.

"I'm fixing to cum." I said.

"I want to taste it."

I quickly pulled out of her ass, yanked off the condom and she spun around and opened her mouth just in time. I started spraying my cum into her mouth and she closed her mouth to swallow but I wasn't finished. The rest went across her face all the way to her forehead. 

I collapsed onto the blanket. She sank down onto the blanket with me, picked up the corner of the blanket and wiped the cum off her face. We relaxed a while and then got up and picked up the blanket. We got dressed and sat in the jeep for a minute drank a beer and relaxed.

I pulled the jeep up onto the top of the highest sand dune, and we watched the sun go down. Don't know if it was because of this beauty next to me, but that was the most beautiful sunset I have ever seen.

The gulf breeze picked up and it was getting chilly so I took her back to her hotel, parked the jeep and walked her to her room. She opened the door and I kissed her goodnight and walked away.

That was the last time I saw her, and that was 22 years ago but the memory of that day is burnt into my mind forever.



A Day At The Beach



Now that summer is half gone, Brenda decided to work on her tan. She is not partial to using tanning beds, and prefers the look and smells associated with wallowing in the sun all day. Brenda bought a very tiny string bikini, orange with ties around the neck and back. The bottoms attach by strings at the hips. It has the dual purpose of being equally attractive on fair skin, as well as tanned skin. 

Brenda is average in height, average in build. She has curly brown hair, and mischievous brown eyes. Brenda has what most would consider a very nice body. She is considered thin, but not overly so. She possessed soft, rounded hips, with legs that go on for days. Most would say that she has an ample bust, with a waist that dips in, leaning towards a pleasing hourglass effect. She had always been aware of her body, and the effect of it on those around her. One of her favorite things was to play the part of the minx, and tease any eyes focused on her with and “accidental” flash of skin here and there.

She had been going to the beach off and on for the past month. It is a small, enclosed section that was man made, but very reminiscent of the real thing. When one lives in the mid-west, there aren’t many natural beaches to be found. She would take a towel, even though she never really planned on getting into the water, and a lawn chair to lie out on. She enjoyed spending the day under the blistering rays of the sun, but more than anything she enjoyed people watching. There were the obligatory beach bums, who were always there, and whose skin resembled leather. There were the guys whose sole purpose was to see how many games of volleyball they could squeeze into one day. There were parents, and kids screaming and laughing. 

One man in particular had peaked her interest. He was always there on the weekends. He would bring a cooler, a towel, and a chair. He never brought a partner, or children. He was an older man, as per the gray sprinkled throughout his dark hair. When she first saw him, it was from a distance, and her eyes kept going back to check out what a nice body he had. She didn’t believe he noticed her scrutiny, and she felt safe, as he was several feet away. It wasn’t until he walked across the beach, and towards the snack bar that she noticed that he was quite a bit older than she had anticipated. 

As Brenda would spend several hours in the sun, turning now and again to get an even tan, she had plenty of time to contemplate who he was and what he was doing there. Perhaps it was because he was always there alone that she was so curious about him. Mostly, she wanted to know whom he was checking out. Was it the men or was it the women? She would watch him under her eyelashes, and could never quite discern if he spent more time checking out one over the other.

It became the normal thing to fantasize about who he was, and what he was doing. She would drift off in the sun, thinking about that hard and taunt body against her own. He seemed friendly to all those around him, always with a ready smile. She would imagine those lips grazing over her body, and his hands exploring every crease and crevice that her body had to offer. She also enjoyed the thought of getting her hands on his body. Tickling her fingers along his smooth, hard skin. 

One day, he sat just a few feet away from her. He was behind her, so the only way that she could check him out was to lie on her stomach. She made a big production of putting on sunscreen. Twisting and turning, so that every angle was available to be looked at. She then laid on her stomach, undoing the strings around her neck and back. No sense in getting tan lines. She looked at him under her sunglasses. Drat, he didn’t even glance her way. She lay there for a while, again wondering who he was. Enjoying the view from behind the safety of her sunglasses. She imagined licking her way up his calves, to his rock hard thighs. She concentrated a bit on his swim trunks. She really wondered at what was underneath them. She leaned up on her elbows, and noticed him glance her way. She smiled to herself, because she knew that in the position she was in, her breasts were available to be looked upon. She noticed his gaze drift towards her cleavage, so she leaned up a bit more, so that just her nipples were touching the chair. She was becoming highly aroused thinking about him looking at her. She could feel the moisture building between her legs. She bit her lower lip, as she slowly and deliberately slid her oil-slicked skin on the chair, rubbing her nipples along the rough chair.

She knew she had his full attention, so she wiggled a bit in the chair. Brenda really wished that this were a nude beach. Oh the fun she could have then. She lie back down on the chair, moving one hand underneath her stomach. She had her head turned a bit, so she could continue watching him gaze at her. Her pussy was on fire with the suns sensual rays beating down on her, the object of her fantasies looking at her, and the idea that she would have to be as discreet as possible or be caught being truly wicked. She spread her legs slightly, and moved so that her fingers were right beneath her clit. She started to slowly rub her clit in small circles, keeping an eye out to make sure no one but her fantasy man was paying attention to her. She noticed that there was a slight bulge in the front of his swim trunks, and that only fueled the fire more. She pushed her hips down, so that she could rub her clit harder and faster. She used small, concentric circles, never really touching her clit dead on. When she saw him adjust his swim trunks, she felt a small pop, and felt a delicious thrill of cumming right there. 

She ran her fingers along her slit before slowly moving her hand out from beneath her. She then took her fingers and licked them, enjoying the musky scent and the tangy flavor. She smiled to herself as she reached behind her to tie her bikini strings. She got up, and gathered her things. She made sure to bend over as much as possible, again giving him a view of her body. Once she had gathered all of her things, she reached up to lower her glasses and look at him. She was very pleased to still have his attention. His gaze slid up her body, to finally reach her eyes. She smiled a wicked smile at him, and sauntered off to leave. She felt confident that his eyes followed her to her car, and couldn’t wait until the experience could be repeated.



A Day at the Beach



We drove north, always north through countless towns and burgs, arriving at the beach a little before noon. I offered him a hand, helping him get out of the car. I handed my mother a mass of beach towels, assigned carrying the cooler to my fiancée and off we went, trekking down the slopes to the water. I took his arm as we walked, slowly, very slowly, toward the beach. Each little bit of the way, we stopped giving him a chance to catch his breath, to take in the view, to regain his balance, and then we would proceed on, slowly, very slowly. The air was warm and fresh, filled with the hum of summertime insects and the cries of gulls. As we got closer, the sounds from the surf reached our ears, carried by that gentle summertime breeze. The sand slid its way through the weave of my sandals feeling rough against the soles of my feet. Our progress was slower now, he held onto me tightly fighting to keep his balance in the gleaming, hot, sugary, white sand. 

At last we found a perfect resting place, away from the droves of scantily clad sunbathers, far enough away from the hoards of playing children, yet close enough for him to see them and hear them. Our view of the water was unobstructed; blue-green, the gentle rocking waves adorned with white. Overhead the gulls circled round singing their shrill songs, their feathers as white as the clouds, splashes of gray decorating them. A lawn chair for my mother, a lawn chair for him, and a tattered blanket for us; exhausted from the drive, he sank into the chair and I onto the blanket. 

I felt the hot sun as it sank into my depths, its warmth, the scent of the lake, the clean, fresh air, the cries of gulls and children at play revive me. I hefted myself up, unpacking the cooler, divvying out cokes and sandwiches. I handed him a sandwich, his bony fingers gnarled with age brushing mine as he took it. Hungrily, I munched on my own, downing it with great gulps of Diet Coke. Mother was happily sipping on a coke; John was already digging tunnels in the sand, busily burying his feet and shins. Our meager lunch began to attract the attention of the gulls; they circled us, gray and white like clouds. I tossed tiny pieces of bread onto the sand, watching them as they fought over the scraps. He laughed and shook his head as he watched the gulls, occasionally taking bits of his sandwich and tossing them onto the sand. John, his ferreting interrupted, grabbed a handful of chips and joined us. 

The gulls surrounded us now like an army, the hungry ones inching closer and closer. The more scraps we threw, the more that came. They would descend from the air, creep closer to us and wait for the stray morsels to fall. When a piece of bread or a chip would land in the sand, a handful of them would swoop on it, crying out their shrill cries, trying to best one another for the prize. Finally, out of food, the gulls lost interest, descending on others at the beach in hopes of acquiring a meal. 

Bored, I rose from my blanket and began to walk toward the water. The sand near the water’s edge was hard and crusty, the tiny pebbles which lined the edge of the sand nipped into the tender soles of my feet. The water lapped at my toes, although the summer days had been hot and humid, the water was still frigid. Gingerly, I proceeded out a little further, the cold water sending chills up my spine. My body was rocked back and forth with the rhythm of the waves, I felt my toes and calves tingling from the cold, the bottom of the lake felt soft and velvety under my feet. When I could stand no more, I made my way along the beach, my footprints erased by the gentle tide. 

I returned to my blanket, my feet caked with sand, flopping gracelessly down; I asked him if he needed anything. His wrinkled cheeks were rosy red; I lovingly applied sun block to them. We talked for a while about nothing; watching the children play, watching the gulls fly to and fro, and watching the waves as they gently lapped at their sandy confines. 

I walked the beach for a while with John and then for a while with my mother, he sat watching us. I thought for a while about things, and then I remembered the one thing I had forgotten, I hadn’t worried all day. All that mattered, all that was important to me was this one moment, this one day, how odd that was to feel that sense of release, how unlike me not to be so consumed with worry that it overshadowed even the best of times. I exhaled, staring at the city across the lake, the city was little more than a pin point in the hazy distance, like all of my worries and troubles, seemingly so far away. 

The noon hour had passed and the sun was starting its westerly trek, soon we would have to get going. I offered him my hand, he accepted and I helped him onto his feet. Hand in hand we walked on the beach, now my hands were big and strong, and his fragile and weak, but at that moment, I was a little girl and he was my grandpa. I was looking up at him, so big and strong, my tiny hand clasped tightly in his. We entered the water slowly, the waves lapping at his pale, slender legs. He shivered against the cold, but didn’t complain. We went a little farther out, the waves making his shorts damp. We didn’t talk; we waved to my mother, who was seated on the beach. We waved at John; he looked up from his sand tunnel, waving back. I wonder who they saw?

Me, the little girl with my grandpa, or my grandpa, much older now, clinging to me the adult, the woman, trying to keep his balance against the waves. It didn’t matter, we knew who we were, we knew we were happy, glad to be there in the lake, hand in hand, clinging to each other. A rogue wave, created by a passing fishing boat, almost toppled him head first into the chilly water; I grabbed him tightly around the waist, righting him. He laughed, laughing at himself for almost falling, we looked at each other; it was time for him to go back to his seat on the beach.

The rest of the day passed quickly, the sun was getting lower and lower into the western sky, it was time to pack up and go. We stopped at the beach house, trying to remove the bits of stray sand from our clothes before we got back in the car. On our way out, we waved to the gate attendant and proceeded south towards home. On the drive home, I sat and contemplated the events of the day.

I thought about my grandpa, when did he grow old? When did I grow up? When did his hair turn gray, his face become wrinkled? I thought about the lines on his face, carved by time; countless moments of joy such as this one, countless heartaches and pains, events of his past that I would never know. I thought about what he had told me of his childhood, the little boy playing in the stream, romping through the tall Kentucky blue grass. I thought about the first time he saw my grandmother, young and beautiful. I thought about the first time he held my mother, so tiny and fragile in his big, strong, arms. I thought about how he used to hold me in his lap and rock me when I was a little girl, how safe and loved it made me feel. How could so much time pass in so quickly? I didn’t know how much time we had left together, none of us ever do. I know that I was grateful for it, however long it was meant to be, and it wouldn’t be enough. 

Everyone was a little tired, but happy. I thought about how fortunate I was to have these people, my family with me to enjoy such a time. I thought about how many times we could have done things together, but life always seemed to get in the way; there was always work, chores, shopping, always something to be done, always someplace to go. None of it seemed important now; the only thing that mattered was these people, this singular second in the infinity of time. I was with people who loved me, with people I loved; everything else didn’t seem important, maybe it never really was. 



A Day At The Beach



I always appreciated a little exhibitionism in the bedroom, with my love coming to bed in crotch less panties, or maybe performing an enticing striptease as a prelude to sex, but the kind of brazen public display Paula seemed to relish was incredible.

I am an eager participant in Paula’s sexy antics, encouraging her to strut her stuff at every opportunity. I enjoy shopping with her for the most outrageous outfits and lingerie, like crotch less panties and bras that leave her nipples exposed. I enjoy seeing the look on a mans face when he gets a glimpse of Paula’s bare breast, pussy or ass. This past summer, at my wife’s urging, I helped her put on a show by fucking her in full view of a lifeguard.

We had spent an enjoyable day at the beach, soaking up the sun and relaxing. As usual shortly after we arrived at the beach and spreading our blanket. Paula removed he t-shirt and shorts to reveal a bikini so tiny it had to be just his side of legal. Had she been alone, she would have been hit on by every guy under eighty. As it was she was stared at constantly and we detected more then a few bulges in swimsuits whenever she strutted down to the water. It was all I could do to keep my own hard on under some control. Anyway at the day’s end, with most of sun worshipers having departed, we gathered our things and started for our car in the parking lot. 

As we passed the lifeguard station closest to us, Paula nugged me in the ribs and said in a low voice “Come with me.”

I looked at her and then up at the lifeguard, a tanned muscular guy in his mid twenties, who was closing his station for the day. His attention was focused on Paula, and from the big bulge in his swimsuit I knew what he was thinking.

“He’s been checking me out all day.”

My wife said as we started walking towards the far side of the beach. 

“I noticed” I said

“So lets make this a day he will always remember” she added.

I still wasn’t sure what she had in mind, but I walked with my sexy wife until we came to a large sand dune.

“Behind here” Paula said pulling me behind the sand dune. 

As I put all of our stuff down she said

“He followed us here, I just know it”

“Who?” I asked.

“ That hunky lifeguard”

My wife spread the blanket on the sand and kneeled on it.

“Come here you” she said smiling.

“ We really can’t do anything here” I said 

“OH, NO? Just watch” 

With that Paula tugged my swimsuit down and took my semi hard cock into her mouth. 

Within seconds she was sucking hungrily taking all my cock down her throat. Whatever reservations I had about fucking in public we now gone as my wife worked her mouth and tongue over my hard cock. Still sucking Paula suddenly brought her right hand down so that it was hidden by her thigh and started jerking one finger to her left. I was a signal to look where she was pointing. I did just in time to see the lifeguard ducking down behind the other side of the sand dune. Paula saw the lifeguard too.

Taking my cock out of her mouth she began kissing it all over and talking to it saying things like “Oh my big beautiful cock” and “God I love the feel of your cock in my mouth” 

This I new was as much for the lifeguards benefit as it was for me and I didn’t mind a bit. When my cock was back in her mouth she began moaning and squeezing my balls while jamming my cock down her throat. 

I was temped to look over at our audience of one but decided not to. The last thing I wanted to do is scare him away. I was hoping he would stay put and enjoy the show.

After a few minutes Paula stopped sucking me and threw herself back on the blanket. Quickly I stepped out of my swimsuit and then stripped off my wife’s tiny bikini. I was in position and ready to plant my throbbing cock balls-deep inside of her when she stopped me to say loudly 

“Oh yea baby stick that big fat cock inside of me, Fuck Me lover! Make me beg for more” and than gave me a wink.

With a groan I sank my cock into my wife’s warm wet pussy wrenching a cry of pleasure from her throat. I began thrusting in and out of you. In my minds eye I could see him looking at us with his hand on his cock pumping it.

My wife was now moaning grunting and groaning as much in acknowledgement of the pleasure she was receiving as in the desire to keep the lifeguards lust flamed.

And then at her urging we moved to the doggie position. I knew she was ready to cum. With her head down and resting on the blanket and her sweet ass sticking up in the air. I plunged my cock back into her pussy. 

I asked Paula “ Are you thinking about someone else fucking you now?” 

“Yes” she said, “That cute lifeguard we walked past a while ago” “ like to have him fuck me”

I heard or I thought I hear a soft moan from the sand dune. I smiled I began thrusting in and out of you faster and faster.

Paula, her eyes shut tight dug her nails into the blanket and cried out “Oh Bob he feels so good in me I love his cock”as I banged into her.

She came with a guttural moan that was partly smothered by the blanket and a moment later I filled her pussy with my hot cum.

We lay on the blanket for a while until we recovered. When we walked past the sand dune our lifeguard friend was gone. 

Paula turned and kissed me lightly and said ”thanks for helping me put on that show”

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A Day At The Beach



Sweat streamed off her body, the tiny droplets sticky and hot as they slid off of her perfect body. She lay there, sprawled across her beach towel doing her best to forget the blistering heat and concentrate on the real reason for her visit to the beach. Like always, she had come to check out the cute guys and hopefully find someone to fulfill her primitive needs.

She wore a cute two piece, hot pic, tight enough so that anyone could see the outline of her nipples which began to firm as she thought of the sumptuous pleasures she had planned for any one of the hunks whom the surveyed walking on the foreshore in front of her. Although it was a searing day, the beach itself was not overly crowded, which gave her a good opportunity to size up each man that walked by.

She had noticed a pair of guys, no more than 19 years of age, who were wrestling in the waves. Although her skin felt boiling because of the sun, her pussy became heated at the sight of the two young studs. She decided that these two would be perfect for the nasty things she had planned and so she stood up and, trying to walk very sexily, she ambled across the hot sand towards the two boys. As her feet touched the water, she let out a low coo as the sudden cold sent a shiver up her spine. The two studs stopped wrestling and looked up just in time to see her waist and breasts tremble from the shock. Upon seeing them staring she smiled warmly and in her cheekiest tine asked "can I wrestle too?" The two boys looked blankly for a moment, then turned to each other and then to her and returned the smile.

She looked around her and upon seeing that the beach was still practically deserted, wandered over to the two men. She gently touched both their hard chests and then kissed each one in turn. She then reached for their hands and led them into deeper water. When they were far enough out so as the water reached their waists, she stopped and kissed them again. She then slowly bent down and slid off their board shorts, revealing already hard and willing cocks. The water felt cold and refreshing against her body and she couldn't help but moan in utter bliss as the warmth of the sun and the cool of the ocean did wonders too her body. She stared at their solid cocks, both lads were well hung, a quality in men that she had always appreciated.

The waves were breaking just below their erect hard-ons, crashing into their testicles. Now on her knees, she decided it was time to stop looking and start touching. She held each cock, one in each hand and began to slowly pull. The response of the boys was to moan simultaneously, so she began to pick up speed. As she did this one of the guys undid her bikini top, displaying her large, supple breasts. Her nipples were rock hard and she appreciated both boys using a hand each to massage them. She then lowered her head on to one of their cocks, sucking wetly on the head. The young man cried with joy as her warm mouth surrounded his dragon. She slowly moved her mouth further down the base of his dick, until soon enough; it was all engulfed by her mouth. She then sucked madly before releasing her clasp and bobbing her head straight on to the other hard on that awaited her pleasing mouth. The waves had grown and now she felt her head sink beneath the water. This however did not stop her from devouring the impressive man meat that she was suckling on. She again sucked while jerking the other off. 

The feeling off salt water around her whole body exhilarated her and she kept her mouth on his cock, only releasing it to come up for air, until she felt a hot splash on he tongue.

 The guy came with amazing force, shooting his man juice all the way down the throat. She licked her lips greedily as his knees began to buckle. Letting go off his cock she stood up and kissed the other man. He could taste his friends cum still fresh in her mouth. She was now extremely wet and whispered in his ear "I want your fucking cock in my wet pussy now!" The guy waited little time as he slid off her drenched panties, wet from both the salt water and he pussy juices. He lifted her with his strong arms and slowly slid his hard cock into her waiting pussy. She moaned in pleasures as she felt his strength inside of her. They kissed passionately as her ass slapped against the waves as she bounced up and down on his cock. She then noticed a sand bar to their right and ordered him to lay down on it. 

She then lay on top of him and once again inserted his rod in he hole. She moaned loudly and began fucking him harder when she felt hot breath upon the back of her neck. The other bloke had recovered and was now stretching her tight ass whole with his once more hard cock. She was in paradise as both brutes pounded her in both holes. Her breath quickened as sweat once again formed on the edge of her brow. She felt her self nearing orgasm; she had never felt so alive, both her holes filled with ma meat. She finally screamed in delight as almost at once the two boys filled her with hot sticky cum. They lay there for a while, the sun gleaming on them. They then washed up in the sea whereupon she gently kissed each boy, thanked them and returned to the shore. 



A Day At The Beach



Nicole always loved going swimming at the beach. The rolling waves felt good on her body, and the approving looks from the boys as her athletic curves maneuvered through the waters weren’t half bad either. Her brunette hair was up in a short hairdo so as to keep it out of the way while swimming, and she had been rather daring today in selecting a skimpy blue string bikini, which she hoped wouldn’t come off at an inopportune time.

As she paddled around she caught sight of another thing she enjoyed about going swimming at the beach. Not too far away a group of guys and gals gathered around the net for some volleyball. Watching the boys do their thing was always fun, and today there were two players who were particularly well built. The female players seemed to share her opinion, as most of them found several opportunities to ‘accidentally’ bump up against them or fall on them while diving for the ball. She might have done the same had she been over there. It seemed like it had been ages since she’d gotten laid, and she found herself watching the boys more and more often lately.

Absently she noticed her nipples begin to poke through the thin material of her bikini top, and not just from the cool water. She took a moment to dip under a low wave, both to clear her head and to avoid showing a blush. But when she came back up her eyes found their way right back to the volleyball game, so she simply went out a little deeper where she could have her breasts underwater and avoid getting a little too much attention.

As the game progressed and adrenaline increased, they became slightly less discreet about bumping into each other. Here and there someone would give someone else a playful slap on the tush. One player would ‘accidentally’ tackle another and wait a little longer than usual before getting off of him or her. If she didn’t know better she’d almost say she’d seen the guys cupping a breast or two.

Nicole glanced around pensively. Nobody was swimming close enough to figure out what she was doing. The water wasn’t clear enough for anyone to see. The athletic bodies running and jumping and tackling and semi-discreetly groping each other were quickly sparking that familiar fire between her legs. She smoothed her hand slowly down her tummy and brought it to the front of her bikini bottoms, stroking herself lightly.

She wished she had the courage to go out there herself and join them in the game, but just the thought of approaching them made her knees wobble. Instead she just imagined herself in the place of one of the girls, so close to those lovely muscular bodies. She began to rub herself a little harder as she imagined ‘accidentally’ brushing her breasts against someone’s arm. She cupped her breast with her other hand as she imagined a muscular body pressed against her as she let one of those especially attractive boys tackle her onto her back. She bit her lip to stifle a whimper as she imagined the contours of his skin under her fingers, the smell of his body teasing her senses.

She gasped softly as she pushed aside the material of her bikini bottoms to finger her folds, her breasts rising and falling quickly as she endeavored to relieve her growing arousal without being spotted. Her body trembled and her heart pounded in her ears. It was so loud it sounded like the roar of the ocean. She forced herself to open her eyes (having just noticed that they were closed) just in time to see a colossal wave bearing down on her.

She was rolled and battered and tossed about underwater, but her practiced swimming technique helped her end up safely on the shore. As she knelt in the shallow water to catch her breath, she became keenly aware that her bikini top hadn’t made it back to shore with her. She covered her breasts with her hands and blushed profusely, knowing half the beach must be looking at her by now. Quickly she surveyed the area hoping to catch sight of the fugitive clothing. Instead she nearly fell over with a squeak of surprise as she found the two best-looking volleyball guys standing over her. Her blush grew quickly as she tried to say something. “I lost my top… the wave… and… um… I’m Nicole.” She chuckled nervously, feeling like an idiot.

One of them knelt beside her. He smiled at her warmly. She smiled back nervously. “Pleased to meet you Nicole. I’m Cody and this is Lance.” She shifted an arm to cover both breasts and tentatively reached out to shake their hands, but instead each took a turn gently taking her hand in his and giving it a soft kiss. She was glad she was already soaked from being in the ocean, lest her bikini bottoms give away that she still hadn’t relieved her arousal from watching them earlier.

The one kneeling beside her wrapped his towel around her shoulders and gently lifted her to her feet, where she found herself feeling a little dizzy and leaning against him. Truthfully she probably would have leaned against him whether she needed to or not. But as she tried to stand on her own she cried out softly as a sharp pain ran up her leg from her ankle, causing her to fall into the arms of the other guy. She probably whacked it on something/someone when the wave hit her. Her hands went to his abs as she leaned against him and his hands on her hips held her close, letting her stiff nipples brush lightly against his best as the towel hung loosely on her shoulders. A quick glance around showed her that though a few people were still trying to leer at her whenever the towel shifted, most were largely oblivious to her plight.

“If you’d like,” volunteered Cody, “We could escort you back to your hotel room. How far away is it?”

“Kinda far,” she mumbled while she fought the urge to wriggle away as Lance’s fingertips drew little patterns on her hips.

“Maybe we could stop off at our hotel room first then?” suggested Lance. “We could lend you a shirt and then give you a ride back to your place.”

She nodded in agreement and made sure the towel was secure, then headed on off the beach with Cody and Lance walking protectively on either side of her, occasionally giving her an arm to hang on to when her ankle started bothering her. It didn’t even occur to her until she neared the hotel that she had just agreed to go to a hotel room with two complete strangers. They were good-looking strangers though. And very polite.

She came to enjoy the guilty pleasure of alternating between Cody and Lance, idly stroking the contours of their arm muscles as she held onto them support and letting her breasts press against them, drawing little knowing smirks from them. She didn’t really mean to do it, but she couldn’t help herself. Usually she was too shy to go hang out with the boys, and now here were two of them with her out of the blue.

They made their way up the stairs and entered the hotel room. It was up on the corner away from the other rooms and had a wide couch positioned to give a good view of the beach down below. “You can use the shower if you want,” offered Lance, “while we look for something in your size.” Cody helped her hobble her way to the shower in the back while Lance went off in search of a shirt.

Cody steadied her with gentle hands on her hips as she stepped into the shower, and she held onto his arm and shoulder firmly as she got her balance. “Thanks,” she said with a smile. She blushed a little as it looked like he might follow her into the shower, but once she had a hand on the wall to keep her balance he moved away with a grin and pulled the shower curtain between them. It was one of those translucent kind of shower curtains that let you see the people on the other side, but everything looked too hazy for you to make out more than fuzzy shapes.

Once he had left the room she set the towel aside outside of the shower and got it going, sighing contentedly as the warm water washed over her body. Once she was sure of her footing she arched her body and stretched her arms over her head, enjoying the relaxing warmth of the water. She had gotten quite a bit of swimming done today, and the fatigue was starting to set in. She closed her eyes as she stepped under the water, running her fingers through her hair to remove any errant sand.

Stealing a glance to make sure one or the other hadn’t wandered back in, she traced her fingertips down her cheeks and down her neck, her thoughts wandering to the two able-bodied young men only a room away. Though she couldn’t have possibly asked him to do it, she almost wished he had joined her in the shower. She smoothed her hands down and gently squeezed her breasts, wishing it was Cody’s hands on her body. She whimpered softly as she rolled her swiftly stiffening nipples between her fingers, chewing her lip and hoping she wouldn’t alert the guys to her arousal.

She imagined Cody wrapping his strong arms around her from behind and holding her against his muscular body, smoothing his hand down her body to gently stroke at her center. Her hand followed her imagination, slipping inside her bikini bottoms and fingering at her folds. Already aroused from her little adventure out at sea, she went ahead and slipped a pair of fingers inside herself while stroking her clit with her thumb. She had to stop fondling her breast to hold onto the wall as she shuddered with pleasure, clenching her jaw to stifle a moan.

The sound of the door opening jarred her back to reality and she cried out in surprise, yanking her hand away from her pussy and hoping whoever had come in didn’t guess what she was up to. It was probably rude for a guest to masturbate in someone else’s shower. “There’s a shirt over here for you when you’re done. Take as long as you need.” She quietly blurted out some sort of verbal acknowledgement, very glad that the curtain was sufficient to hide her profuse blush.

She toweled herself off and stepped carefully out of the shower. Her ankle still hurt a bit but she could walk on it easily enough. As promised, a light blue button-down shirt was waiting for her. The long shirt was just barely long enough to cover her tush, and she slipped it on without even having to unbutton it.

Cody greeted her as she came out. “Feeling better?”

“Mmhm.” She smiled and idly ran her fingers through her hair. She modeled her somewhat-healed ankle for him. “Much better.”

“Well then, let’s check that ankle out and then we can take you home.” He motioned her to the couch, where she took a seat beside Lance. She wasn’t sure what he was going to check out exactly, but she didn’t really give it much thought. And anyway she was enjoying the visual feast of two well-built guys in nothing but swim shorts focusing all their attention on her.

Nicole watched with a nervous giggle as Cody knelt by her feet and gingerly held her sore ankle in his hands. He ‘hmm’ed at it ponderously as though reading a detailed medical diagnostic, then smirked and began to gently massage her ankle. She smiled at the gentle touch and got comfortable next to Lance, blushing just a little. Then she felt his hands move a little higher to massage her calves. Her legs were a little sore from all the swimming too, so she decided to sit back and enjoy it.

Lance’s arm appeared around her shoulders and she smiled and leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder. She closed her eyes and sighed softly, relishing the pleasant sensations. Despite only having known them for a few minutes she felt quite safe with them. She giggled as she felt him kiss the top of her head. He smelled really good. It was a shame she’d be leaving soon.

Lance’s hand felt slowly down her side and came to rest on her hip, gently pulling her a little closer to him. She grinned and cozied up to him, fumbling her hands in her lap nervously. His warm hand felt nice as it slipped under the shirt to rest on bare skin at her hip, as did his fingertips idly tracing back and forth along the string of her bikini bottoms.

She bit her lip as she felt Lance’s lips brush lightly against her neck. “I bet you could use a good neck rub too,” he said softly by her ear.

“Sure…” she replied, despite not being very sure of herself. Cody’s hands were beginning to roam, now gently massaging her calf. It felt really nice, so she didn’t question it. She then squeaked softly with surprise when Lance’s gentle but strong hands lifted her into his lap, settling her in with her back to his chest. She bit her lip and blushed a little at the development as his hands slid slowly back up her body to rest on her shoulders.

She closed her eyes and laid her head back on Lance’s shoulder, purring softly from his and Cody’s gentle fingers massaging her skin. Lance’s hands worked their way from the base of her neck out to her shoulders and gradually back, loosening her tensions and relaxing her body. Absently she felt Cody’s lips tap lightly at the top of her knee as his fingertips brushed along the back of her knee, causing her to giggle softly into Lance’s shoulder.

Lance gently kissed the top of her head, drawing a smile from her. “If it’s ok with you, this would feel better on bare skin.” Cody’s massage certainly felt good on her bare skin, so she nodded her assent to Lance’s idea. He smoothed his hands down her chest a bit to open the top two buttons of her shirt, then brushed his fingertips up her cleavage on the way up to slip the shirt off her shoulders and let it sit loosely on her arms. She blushed a little as she glanced down to see her breasts only barely covered by the shirt.

A soft moan escaped her lips as the massages continued, Cody’s hands beginning to explore her thigh while Lance’s hands felt at her shoulders, the warm touches on her bare skin starting to make her squirm. She hoped they didn’t notice her nipples poking through the shirt. She started to wonder if she should ask them to stop, but it felt so good. Cody squeezed and smoothed his way gradually up her thigh, a little bit up and a little bit back, not exactly feeling her up but not exactly an honest massage either. Lance planted gentle kisses on her neck and shoulders every so often as he kneaded her skin, occasionally letting his fingertips trace along her collarbones. She could feel his erection stirring under her tush.

Her lips were a thin line as she tried to stifle another moan. Lance’s hands seemed to be drawing ever closer to her breasts with each gentle caress. Each time she squirmed under their hands her tush rubbed against Lance’s shaft under her and made it grow. Cody’s hands were nearing the top of her thigh. She was sure he could smell her arousal by now. She whimpered with desire when his lips tapped against her inner thigh. She felt paralyzed by anticipation as Lance’s fingertips traced the edge of the shirt, ever so close to her eager nipples. She shuddered and let out a ragged breath as Cody’s fingertips ever so gently brushed against the front of her bikini bottoms. In that moment she would have been perfectly content if they had laid her back and taken her right there.

But they had other plans it seemed. Cody stroked his fingertips lightly down her thigh as he departed, moving to start again all the way down at her other ankle. Her lips quivered as she found her self almost asking him to touch her again, but she caught herself and blushed profusely at her reactions. She couldn’t help but give a nervous giggle. The thought of it, giving herself to two complete strangers. Two well-mannered strangers. Two very attractive well-mannered strangers. With four hands gently kneading her skin.

Before she knew it Cody had passed her ankle and was on her calf, seeming to move even slower than before and adding a little kiss here and there. Her breasts rose and fell quickly with anxious breathing. Her heart was pounding. She barely noticed Lance’s hands swiftly unbuttoning the shirt and pulling it away. She gasped and covered her breasts with her hands, blushing wildly as she looked up to meet Lance’s eyes. His hands on her shoulders held her bare back against her muscular chest.

Lance’s words were soft by her ear, his breath warm on her neck. “If you want us to stop, we will….” Cody gently felt up both her thighs, no longer under the façade of a massage. “If you want more, we can gladly provide…” Lance smoothed his hands gently down her sides and back up, teasing along the sides of her breasts along the way. Cody nibbled his way back and forth up her inner thighs, drawing ever closer to her last bit of clothing and the moist folds behind them.

She tried to say something. She honestly didn’t know whether she was going to say yes or no, because all that came out was a mew of pleasure as Cody’s lips gently pressed against the front of her bikini bottoms. Lance traced the tip of his tongue slowly from the base of her neck to just behind her ear while he smoothed his hands along her arms to cup her breasts with his hands over hers. She couldn’t speak. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t think. She wanted them so badly right now, whether it was a good idea or not.

Lance tenderly nibbled her earlobe while fondling her breasts through her hands. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back limply on his shoulder, moaning softly. The moan jumped to a whimper when Cody’s tongue flitted up and down either side of her bikini bottoms, teasingly peeking under the material here and there. She found her hips moving with a will of their own to rub her tush against Lance’s thick shaft through his shorts. Finally she gave in to her body’s needs, crossing her legs over Cody’s back and enclosing him between her thighs. She didn’t resist when he untied the strings of her bikini bottoms and pulled them away, leaving her completely naked and now with a finer appreciation for the erection pressing against her.

She slipped her hands out from under Lance’s and saw them hover above her breasts, as though still waiting permission. She smiled up at him and held his hands to her breasts, then reached up to feel at his neck with one hand while reaching down with the other to run her fingers through Cody’s hair. Lance smiled back and leaned in to kiss her softly, gently parting her lips with his tongue. She couldn’t help but moan into the kiss, both from Lance’s fingertips delicately tracing slow circles to the tips of her nipples and from Cody’s tongue teasingly lapping up and down either side of her moist folds, gradually proceeding inward to the prize.

She sucked gently on the tongue between her lips and flitted her own tongue against it while the tongue between her legs made her squirm by beginning to graze up and down the sides of her slit. Lance gave both her nipples a gentle pinch while kissing her deeply. She then broke the kiss to lean her head back limply on his shoulder again with a throaty moan when Cody’s soft lips nibbled tenderly at her folds. Lance’s tongue appeared on her neck and she stroked his cheek affectionately.

Cody gently stroked her thighs as he began to wriggle his tongue between her folds. Lance lightly tugged at her nipples while flitting his tongue here and there on her skin, adding a playful nip between her neck and shoulder. Nicole arched her body as the pleasure coursed through her, trying to press herself into both mouths and all four hands. She found herself digging her fingernails gently into the boys’ shoulders as she stroked them, her body moving and arching and writhing to dance to their touch.

She turned Lance’s face to hers and pulled him in for a lustful kiss, moaning into it and eagerly accepting his swift tongue. She moaned louder and squeezed her thighs together to pull Cody closer to her pussy when he gently wrapped his lips around her clit and began to lap at it tenderly. Lance’s fingers alternately rolled and pinched her nipples, making her squirm this way and that. She gasped when Cody’s fingers made an appearance, briefly stroking up and down her slit before slowly slipping inside, all the while driving her crazy with flits of his tongue on her clit. She used what control of her body she had left to rock her hips to grind both on Lance’s lap and Cody’s fingers.




A Day At The Beach



Nicole moaned and writhed with pleasure. Cody curled his fingers to tease her g-spot. Lance nibbled up and down her neck. Cody lightly sucked on her clit while flicking at it with his tongue. Lance fondled her sensitive nipples every which way with his gentle fingertips. Soon she could take no more. She let out a deep shuddering moan as every muscle in her body jumped. Her mind exploded with the powerful climax. The few blissful seconds of orgasm seemed to last forever.

She slumped limply in Lance’s lap as the shockwaves subsided, smiling as he gave her a brief tender kiss. Cody gave her slit one last parting lick before slipping out from between her legs, pulling a lever to lean the couch back into a bed. Nicole laid back and closed her eyes, beads of sweat dotting her body, her breasts rising and falling quickly with exhausted but contented breaths. Two bodies shifted about on either side of her, and she smiled at the warmth as they cozied up round her. Four hands gently stroked her skin, her neck, her shoulders, her tummy, avoiding the sensitive spots for now while she recovered.

She giggled softly at the gentle touches and tried to guess which hands were which. The gentle caresses as well as the soft kisses peppering her body made her purr happily. She responded by feeling down the bodies on either side of her. She teased her fingertips along their nipples and traced the contours of their abs. She then gasped softly in surprise when she discovered that the boys had removed their shorts by the feel of their hard shafts rubbing lightly against her thighs as they moved to pleasure her.

Lance caressed her cheek and kissed her softly while Cody kissed a trail from her belly button up to just below her breasts, then Cody took a taste of her lips while Lance nibbled along her neck and down to her collarbone. Their hands roamed her body soothingly, tracing every dip and curve while they each leaned down to her breasts, kissing her nipples tenderly. Nicole cooed softly and arched her back to press her breasts against their mouths. She took a shaft in each hand and began to stroke them gently while the boys pleasured her breasts, one sucking gently on the first nipple while the other flitted circles around it with his tongue on the other.

Her eyes fluttered quickly as the pleasure made her squirm again. She felt a few fingers caress along her jaw line and play across her lips and she nibbled at them playfully. Both of her thighs received tender caresses while a gentle finger began to stroke at her slit before gliding a circle around her clit, moistened with her own arousal. She moaned her thanks and rewarded them by rubbing her thumbs gently over the heads of the shafts in her hands, smiling to herself when approving growls answered her.


She moaned deeply from the wonderful sensations. Twin tongues teased at her nipples, swirling and flitting all over. Occasionally one or the other would gently tug on a nipple with his lips, magnifying her pleasure. Their gentle hands explored her body from the waist down as well, paying special attention to her pussy. She found her hips automatically rising to their touch each time one or the other would gently stroke her clit or slip a finger between her folds. The shafts in her hands were hard and thick, and she desperately wanted one or the other inside her soon.

Cody gently turned her to face him, eliciting a moan from her as he kissed her passionately. She tangled her fingers in his hair and sucked lightly on his tongue, quivering at the feel of her nipples rubbing against his chest and the feel of the head of his shaft teasing against her folds. Lance embraced her from behind again, nibbling at her neck and giving her breast a gentle squeeze. Cody’s lips soon appeared on her other breast, tugging gently while he ever so slowly began to enter her.

His slow thrust seemed to last forever, filling her a little bit at a time. She arched and whimpered, twitching as Lance added a pinch of her nipple and flitted his tongue up her neck. She captured his lips with hers briefly, then turned to meet Cody’s kiss. He stroked her thigh affectionately as he entered her body fully, teasing her clit against his body. The length of Lance’s erection pressed eagerly against her tush. Their hands and mouths played with her breasts. She whimpered with pleasure as Cody’s shaft left her folds, then glanced back and forth between the boys curiously as they turned her over to face Lance. She giggled nervously as their intent was revealed. One head teased along her folds while the other brushed lightly against her from behind. She could feel the juices of her arousal on his shaft.

Their four hands gently steadied her body as they began to enter her in unison. She whimpered and twitched slightly at the intrusion from behind, but the lubrication made it easier and he was being very slow and gentle. Plus, Lance’s shaft parting her folds at the same time made her forget any sense of pain. Some part of her mind noted that Lance’s shaft was a little thicker than Cody’s. They were carefully synchronized as they entered her, seeming to slip just a tiny centimeter of their shafts into her at a time, prolonging her pleasure.

She could just barely manage enough control to let her hands wander over their bodies while they pleasured her. She gladly accepted the deep kiss from Lance, and then turned to give her lips to Cody while Lance lowered his mouth to a nipple. Someone’s fingers gently pinched the other nipple at the same time. It could have been her own hand for all she knew; all she could think about were the two hard shafts gently slipping inside her and filling her. She let out a deep moan, and heard the boys begin to echo her as more and more of their shafts were enveloped firmly inside her.

She wrapped an arm around Lance’s body, partially just for something to hold on to, and partially so she could lick up and down his neck. He growled softly by her ear in response and leaned in to nibble her neck as well while smoothing a hand down to give her thigh a squeeze. Both of Cody’s hands appeared on her breasts to roll and pinch her nipples. Nicole turned back to kiss him passionately, leaving Lance’s tongue free to flit along her collarbone.

She moaned and writhed between the two guys until finally they entered her completely, enveloping her between their muscular bodies as her body enveloped their shafts. She trembled each time Lance’s body teased against her clit, which caused her to squirm with more pleasure when her movements made more pleasant friction inside her. Then she let out another long deep moan as the boys began to draw back out of her nice and slow.

Their four hands took turns rolling and pinching her nipples gently as they eased out of her. Their tongues danced up and down her neck in between delicately parting her lips. Every so often a mouth would find its way back to her breast, sucking and nibbling and gently biting.

Nicole mewled softly and reached back to curl her arm around Cody’s neck as she leaned her head back on his shoulder. Her other hand caressed Lance’s cheek on the way to run her fingers through his hair. Her soft sounds of pleasure reached a crescendo as Lance’s lips found her breast again, followed shortly by the mind-blowing pleasure of the twin shafts entering her again.

She quivered and moaned for them and dug her fingernails into their skin as the pleasure rocked her body, encouraging them to go deeper, harder, faster. Their hands roamed her body to find her sensitive spots while they thrust firmly and deeply into her and then gradually drew back out, moving in unison to heighten her ecstasy.

Her lips pressed to whichever shoulder or neck or mouth was closest as she tossed her head back and forth, all while trying to keep from going over the edge so that they could keep pleasuring her longer. She would have stayed like this with them all day if she could, but the pleasure was so great that she soon found herself reaching the top of the mountain and flying off it.

The world seemed to explode around her for a few beautiful moments from orgasm after orgasm brought on by the muscular bodies wrapped around her, their gentle hands stroking every inch of her body affectionately, and their thick shafts filling her from both sides as the boys came with her.

She lay limply between them with her eyes closed an exhausted but blissful smile on her lips. She could scarcely hear more than her pounding heart and her deep breaths that made her breasts rise and fall quickly, giving her a few more little twinges of pleasure as her nipples brushed against Lance’s chest.

The boys gently drew out of her before coming back to hold her snugly between them again. She giggled softly and gave them each a slow tender kiss in thanks, since there was no way she could have expressed her gratitude to them with words. She got comfy between her lovers, savoring all the lovely sensations of being nestled between two sexy guys. A glance out the window revealed that the moon had long since replaced the sun. They must have been at it for hours. She smiled softly to herself as her eyes closed and she drifted off to sleep with their bodies wrapped affectionately around her, dreaming of more adventures to come in the morning.



A Day At The Beach



It was a great day for the beach. The sun was beating down on the sand, and reflecting off of each waves with a little sparkle. The crash of the waves coupled with the laughter and chatting of the beach goers provided a soothing soundtrack to the beautiful August afternoon. Lacy, a twenty one year old college student strolled onto the hot sand with her friend Aaron and her 18-year-old sister Jamie. 

The group of three set up a blanket about halfway between the ocean and the boardwalk, the perfect location. Aaron, a member of his college's crew team, pulled off his tee shirt and began coating his toned upper body with suntan lotion. Jamie, a cute girl with light blonde hair and the brightest blue eyes one could imagine, slipped her shoulders out off her sundress and let it fall to the ground. Underneath she was sporting a hot pink string bikini that contrasted nicely with her tan. Jamie stood at about 5'3" with a slender build and a 34B chest that was just the right size for her body. Her older sister Lacy slowly peeled off her matching sundress to reveal a similar string bikini, only in white. Lacy was 5'5" with very light brown hair and twinkling green eyes. She was thin, and thanks to their similar sizes, the girls could share all the clothes they had. With the exception of height, they were the exact same size.

Lacy sat next to Aaron, who had already began sunbathing, laid out on his back. She glanced at her crew teammate. Lacy had a little crush on Aaron, and had for awhile. She was pretty sure the feeling was mutual, but wasn't sure. Today provided the perfect opportunity to find out. She began rubbing suntan lotion all over her long, slender legs and her flat tummy. She noticed Aaron was sneaking glances here and there as she rubbed herself with the lotion. She moved up her torso, rubbing the lotion all over her chest, even slipping a hand under each side of her top to coat her nipples! She couldn't believe she was showing off like that, and felt her face flush. But she did notice a little twinge in Aaron's bathing suit, so she thought for a moment, then stretched out on her stomach next to him.

"Hey Jamie, I wanna take care of these tan lines. Can you untie my top and put some lotion on my back?"

Jamie set down the cooler on the edge of the blanket and grabbed the lotion, saying "No prob." Jamie lathered her hands and knelt next to Lacy, facing Aaron. Aaron couldn't believe his luck. The way Jamie was bent over, he got quite the eyeful of her cleavage. He all but stared as she rubbed lotion onto her sister's back. Aaron glanced down at Lacy, and his eyes locked on her partially exposed left breast. It was pressed against the blanket, just barely concealing her nipple from his sight. Aaron felt the blood begin flowing to his cock, and he quickly rolled over before either girl noticed. Jamie finished up lotioning Lacy, and took care of herself on the other side of the blanket, where Aaron really couldn't watch without being obvious. 

Awhile passed. Aaron was into his book, and Lacy had dozed off on her stomach. Jamie had just taken a slice of watermelon out of the cooler. She was munching away at the delicious fruit, and she suddenly had a mischievous idea. With every bite, she spat the watermelon seeds at her dozing sister. She managed to land three on Lacy's back when the older girl stirred and woke. Groggily, Lacy glanced at her sister in time to see two seeds fly from Jamie's mouth and land on her bare back. 

"Hey!" Lacy yelled. Jamie giggled and tossed the remainder of the slice onto her sister's back. Jamie lunged out of her sister's reach, and Lacy jumped up without thinking to give chase. Aaron felt Jamie jump over him and run away and turned just in time to see Lacy running towards him, after Jamie, with her breasts exposed. Aaron's jaw dropped, and suddenly Lacy realized she didn't have her top on. Her arms shot up to her chest, covering up the nicest pair of tits Aaron had ever seen. Her face reddened and she sat down to grab her top, which was laying next to Aaron. "I'm gonna kill her," she muttered as she retied her bikini top. Aaron caught another glance of her right nipple as she did this.

Jamie came back over laughing, "Come on Lace, this isn't some nude beach! Didn't anyone tell you?"

"Well no one told you either!" Lacy retorted. Before Jamie could respond, Aaron watched as Lacy yanked Jamie's bottoms down to her ankles, exposing her virgin mound, a sparse blonde pubic hair. Jamie shrieked and wrestled with Lacy over control of her bikini. During the scuffle, the loosely tied knot around Lacy's neck untied and exposed her breasts again. Aaron stared as the two gorgeous girls, one topless and one bottomless, wrestled next to him. Eventually they called a truce, and covered up. Lacy slapped Jamie's ass. "You do that again, you're dead!"

The girls looked at Aaron. Lacy immediately noticed the rock hard member struggling against the material of his bathing suit. She grabbed Jamie's hand and they took off for the water. She was excited at the thought of Aaron getting hard while watching her and her sister. She wondered if Jamie had noticed...

"Holy Shit!" the younger sister said.

"What?"

"Did you see the size of his boner? You better jump on that Lace!"

"Oh shut up! Since when are you a pecker checker?"

"Since guys have been checking these babies out!" Jamie responded, squeezing her tits. Laughing, Lacy replied, slapping her sister's cute ass, "You're such a bad girl." The girls giggled and dove into the waves, and played around for awhile. Aaron eventually came out and joined them, and the girls immediately attacked him, trying to dunk his head underwater. Aaron loved it as he tried to keep the girls off, he had plenty of "accidental" handfuls of tits and ass. He couldn't believe how great this day was going. Jamie finally succeeded in dunking him by jumping on his shoulders, and flipping under with him. Aaron popped up right away, and Jamie a few seconds later, with both tits completely exposed!

"Shit! Help me find my top!" After a quick look, Lacy found it, but tossed it to Aaron. They played keep away with Jamie, who's boobs bounced each time she dove for her top. Finally, as Lacy tossed it to Aaron, she pulled Lacy's bottoms down. Lacy just as quickly yanked her sister's off. Aaron's cock was engorged instantly, despite the icy water. He was holding a bikini top, and he was with one girl wearing only a bikini top, and another who was completely naked. As he stood there dumbfounded, the girls swam over and yanked off his trunks!

"Uh oh, is that a fish I see or are you happy to be hanging out with us naked girls?" Lacy giggled. Jamie pulled her sister's top off from behind, saying "Now we're all naked!" Aaron was obviously shocked, and Lacy reached under the water and gave his seven incher a quick squeeze. Aaron was in heaven. With each person holding on to their respective swim wear, the three of them swam in the nude for a bit. When it came time to get back ashore, they all dressed in the cover of the ocean, with the girls switching bottoms.

After gathering all of their stuff, they headed back to the small motel room. Their room had a bathroom with a shower, TV, VCR, and twin beds. Lacy glanced at the clock. "Crap. It's 6:30 and we have our reservation for dinner at 7:00. We can't go like this." 

"You girls can shower, and I'll just get changed if you want," Aaron offered.

"But we're all covered in sand, that's not fair to you to go out like that."

"Why don't we all just get in the shower together, it's big enough! And we've all seen each other naked once today!"Jamie giggled. She peeled off her bikini in front of Aaron and Lacy and headed into the bathroom. Lacy couldn't believe her sister was so brazen! She shrugged and stripped in front of Aaron, who stood there, amazed at his luck. "Come on, big boy, you too!" Lacy said as she leaned down yanked off Aaron's bathing suit. His hard penis sprung out and hit her cheek. She giggled, "Maybe later..." Before Aaron could respond, she grabbed his dick and pulled him into the shower.

The girls washed each other's hair as Aaron rinsed the sand off of their bodies with the shower head. The girls then both washed Aaron's hair, and as they rinsed it, Aaron leaned over and kissed Lacy on the lips, the sexual tension in the shower proving to be too much for him. Jamie began rubbing his shoulders and kissing his neck as he made out with her older sister. Aaron felt Jamie's hard nipples poking his back as he massaged Lacy's firm tits. Lacy moaned, feeling the biggest cock she had ever seen pressing against her stomach. Jamie reached around Aaron and began toying with the head of his dick as she let her other hand fall between her legs to massage her throbbing clit. Jamie saw her sister begin fingering herself, so she aimed Aaron's cock down, rubbing the tip against Lacy's wet slit, teasing her clit and his cock at the same time. Jamie let her own pussy go for a minute to kneel between her sister and her sister's friend. She alternated between sucking the head of Aaron's raging hard cock and kissing and licking her sister's hard clit. 

Finally, Aaron took control of the situation after being in a sex-induced daze all day. He turned Lacy around, and had Jamie sit at her big sister's feet. He bent Lacy over, and Jamie started sucking her nipples, as Lacy toyed with her sister's puffy pink nubs. Aaron pushed the tip of his penis into Lacy's sweet hole, and slid it out with a pop. He reentered the brunette beauty before him and slid in half way, before removing himself almost completely. With one long thrust, Aaron shoved his entire seven inches of manhood into Lacy's tight wet cunt. He began a storking method of thrusting entirely in and pulling three quarters of the way out. Jamie scooted towards her older sister, and began sucking her clit as Aaron fucked her pussy from behind. Jamie started vigorously rubbing her own dripping cunt, and the shower was soon filled with the moans of three young horny vacationers. Lacy felt Aaron's sack slapping her twat as he pounded away with his cock, and felt her sister's tongue and lips doing a number on her clit. 

"FUCK! I'm...I'm...shit...I'm gonna cum!" Lacy screamed. Instantly, the action intensified. Jamie buried her face in her sister's pussy as Aaron fucked her harder than he had ever fucked anyone before. "OH GOD!" she screamed as her cum soaked Aaron's cock and dripped onto her sister's waiting lips. Aaron grunted and Lacy felt his hot cum shoot deep into her cunt as her pussy milked his cock dry. Aaron pulled out, and Lacy dropped to the shower floor to finish of her sister. Lacy began sucking her little sister's clit and pushed two fingers into her virgin slit. Aaron watched as Jamie's hips bucked and she came, shooting her cum all over Lacy's pretty face. The sight of this was so overwhelming that Aaron began cumming again, shooting his load all over the sisters' bodies.

Needless to say, they missed their reservation.



A Day at the Beach



Please note: This story was written mainly for my gorgeous fiancé. I've never had a lesbian experience, so if anything is wrong--I apologize! :) Happy reading!

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Living in a small town had its perks, Maho thought as she pulled into the empty parking lot for the town's secluded, residents-only beach. The young girl loved to come here and relax, and as it grew colder, she often found that she had the entire stretch of sand and ocean to herself. She was no athlete, but she liked to see how far she could swim, or just come here to relax and listen to the waves crashing against the shore.

She stretched as she jumped out of her Jeep, shucking off her t-shirt and shorts to reveal a tiny, thin body in a uniquely colored swimsuit. She loved the suit, which she'd found years ago and still fit. It was brown down one half of the skimpy bikini and bottoms, and down the other, her favorite shade of pink. Pausing only to slip on a pair of flipflops, she ran around to the back of her vehicle and pulled out a small cooler and a towel.

After playing for a few hours in the saltwater, enjoying the touch of the liquid against her skin, she laid the towel out on the sand and sat down on it with a popsicle in hand. As she licked and sucked on the cold, chocolate snack, she noticed with interest a cute green VW Beetle pulling into the lot. She could barely see a redhaired young woman turn off the ignition and step out.

Maho's breath caught in her throat. Ever since she'd begun noticing women, she'd been wondering if she would ever feel an instant attraction like she sometimes did with boys. She thought some girls were cute, but it was nothing compared to the jolt this woman sent through her as she shook out her hair, quickly tied it with a cute sky-blue bow, and walked quickly towards the beach with her towel slung carelessly over her shoulder. She had on a bikini like Maho's, only she filled out the top, and her luxurious curves looked so much more enticing than what Maho saw in the mirror every morning.

"Hi there," the woman said, standing some distance away from her as she looked around. "Are we the only ones here?"

Maho nodded, grinning. "When fall comes around, the beach is pretty much deserted. Are you new here?"

"I just moved here last week. I'm Kaede. What's your name?"

"I'm Maho." The younger girl couldn't keep her eyes off her. "Where did you move?"

"The green house on Wallace Avenue."

"That's been empty for years." Maho grinned. "I bet the real estate agent was glad to get that off her hands."

"She sure seemed happy when I signed the papers." Kaede spread her towel next to Maho and laid down on it. 

"Want something to drink?" Maho offered, gesturing to her cooler.

"Do you have soda?"

"Yeah, sure." She passed the woman a soda and they sat in companionable silence for several minutes. Maho was at a loss for what to do; she wanted to get to know Kaede better, but she didn't know how to do so. "Do you mind if I tell you something?" she asked after a while. "You're really beautiful."

Kaede glanced at her with a start, but before Maho could say anything else a slow smile broke out on her face. "Really? You think so?" The other girl just nodded, surprised that she hadn't reacted differently. "It's nice to hear that again. I haven't heard it in months, since my last girlfriend broke up with me."

Maho gave a start, surprised. "Girlfriend?"

"Yeah. She was so sweet, but we weren't right for each other. Know what I mean?"

"W-well, not really," the blue-haired girl responded, surprised at the turn their conversation had taken. "I've never had a girlfriend."

"Oh, you're not..." Kaede blushed. "Sorry, I just assumed, from that comment..."

"No, you were right. I think I'm bisexual," Maho explained, nervous to be talking about this with someone she had just met, "but I haven't actually had a girlfriend yet."

"Oh, really?" Kaede smiled. "I'd think a cute little girl like you wouldn't be on the market for very long."

"I'm kinda shy," Maho replied.

"Well, let's change that, shall we?" The older woman's expression changed then, from that of a friendly companion making idle conversation to that of a lustful woman. As Maho pulled back, wanting this but still terrified nonetheless, Kaede moved forward and pressed her lips to the girl's. The kiss was wonderful, as their lips met, and slowly parted, growing more passionate as Kaede pushed the girl down gently, off the towel and on to the warm sand. Her hand was on Maho's stomach, gently making circles with her fingers on the girl's skin as their kiss continued.

"W-woah," Maho managed when Kaede finally broke the kiss, smiling and a little overwhelmed. 

"Did you like?" Kaede murmured, running a finger over Maho's cheek, looking dee into her light gray eyes. At the girl's nod, she moved forward for another, moving her hand down to run across her collarbone, her shoulder, and then, lightly, to her breast. Maho's eyes flew open, the unfamiliar touch sending little shocks of feeling through her small body, and she wriggled under the other girl's hand, murmuring softly to herself.

Kaede continued, gently kneading Maho's breast through her skimpy bikini and hearing the little murmurings of excitement from her. Finally, Maho reached up and cupped her tit, squeezing it much harder than Kaede had dared to do to her. The older girl let out a gasp of both pain and pleasure, and closed her eyes, not stopping her own actions.

"Sh-shouldn't we go somewhere else?" Maho finally asked, feeling suddenly completely exposed on the wide expanse of beach. "Anyone could see us."

"Right here, yeah." Kaede stood, pulling her newfound lover up with her and running across the loose, warm sand to a patch of trees and underbrush across the way. They were still on the edge of the beach, but no longer visible from the road or the parking lot; they disappeared even further when Kaede tugged her into the trees and pushed her hard against one of them, her kisses hard and passionate, her tongue slipping into the girl's mouth. The rough bark scratched Maho's bare skin, but she didn't care, giving herself in to the kiss and running her hands across Kaede's warm back.

Before she could react, the older girl's mouth was on one of her bare breasts, her hands tugging down the cups of the bikini, engulfing Maho's nipple between her pouting lips and flicking her tongue quickly against the hardening nub. Maho could only moan softly, as Kaede's hands undid the strapless bikini in the back and let the fabric fall to the ground. When Kaede finally straightened, Maho didn't give her a chance to think. She reached behind the girl's neck and undid the knot, then the clasp, so that they were both topless. It all felt so right to the young girl; all she could do was surrender to the feelings.

Kaede was smiling from ear to ear as her hands traveled lightly over her lover's skin, grazing the triangle of fabric that was the only thing keeping her from being entirely naked. Her fingers searched out Maho's sex, sliding across the slowly dampening material. Maho unconsciously began to grind against Kaede's hand, and the girl took this as encouragement, sliding the other half of her bikini off and kneeling in front of her, at eye level to her sex. She spread the hairless folds apart, drawing a finger across the engorged nub of her clitoris, her fingers becoming slick with Maho's arousal.

Maho gasped when she felt Kaede's tongue there, darting across her clitoris and into her vagina, lapping up her wetness, sending shivers of desire through her. With her tongue still at the girl's clitoris, Kaede slid a finger, then two, into her unspoiled sex and shoved them in hard. The sudden sensation of being filled up was a shock, but Maho enjoyed it nonetheless, as her lover began to thrust gently into her with her fingers and lap at her. It wasn't long before the rhythm and shocks of feeling grew too much of her. Her hands flew down to Kaede's shoulders, gripping her tight as she bucked subconsciously, her eyes screwed shut, the first few shocks of orgasm coursing through her young body violently. Kaede continued, letting the feelings course throughout Maho, before withdrawing and smiling softly at her.

"That was amazing," the younger one said when she could speak. Kaede nodded, and grinned when Maho slid her flimsy bikini bottom down off her long, pale legs, rubbing her calves and then her thighs sexily as she took her place in front of Kaede. She began to explore Kaede's sex hesitantly, not as experienced as the other girl, nor as self-confident. Gradually, though, she began to hit all the right places, her fingers searching out her clitoris and her vagina, the wet folds of her pussy arousing both girls incredibly. 

Maho circled her thumb against Kaede's clitoris slowly, then increasing the speed just as she liked to do to herself when she masturbated. Kaede seemed to enjoy it, gripping the rough bark and letting her mouth hang open slightly. Strands of her dark red hair framed her beautiful face, creating a picture of beauty for the other girl as she stared up at her, in awe that she could bring someone this much pleasure. She continued her rhythm, becoming more forceful at the point when Kaede's hips bucked slightly, watching her closely. Finally, Kaede let out a loud moan, and Maho could feel her pussy twitching slightly as she bent over nearly in half, shaking.

"You're... a natural," Kaede murmured, looking up at Maho and kissing her. "That was great."

"Thanks." Maho ran her hands lightly over the girl's skin, playing with her breasts. 

"What do you say we go someplace more private, and get to know each other even better?" Kaede grinned mischievously, sliding her bikini on again gracefully, her long limbs transfixing Maho.

"Yeah... yeah... sure..."

"How about my place?"

"Sounds good." Maho finally came to enough to get dressed as well, and as she headed back to retrieve her towel and cooler, she thought to herself, well, my day at the beach certainly turned out better than I'd anticipated...



A Day at the Beach



This was to be our first real date. One without my 2 1/2 year old daughter as our chaperone and my mind was reeling over all the possibilities. We had both gotten a day off during the week so I decided to take full advantage of the daycare I was already paying for. 

He met me back at my house and we headed off toward the beach at around 9:00am. It was perfect beach weather, hotter than hell, with a gentle breeze blowing in from the east.

We parked down at the 9th street parking garage and headed for the boardwalk and the beach with all the customary accoutrements in tow. While we were walking and talking we decided to stop into a little local cafe for a quick bite to eat and a cup of coffee. 

Over breakfast we talked and laughed about our first meeting and made several provocative suggestions for those to come. He made note of my fair skin, porcelain he called it, reminding me to make sure I used sunscreen. Of course I told him he'd have to make sure I didn't miss any important spots. 

Just thinking of his strong hands rubbing suntan lotion on my body sent shivers down my spine and into nether regions. This was going to be a wonderful day. Little did I know just what he had in store for me.

We spread out the beach blanket and began disrobing down to our bathing suits. His was a nicely cut pair of black swim trunks that left just enough to the imagination. I was wearing my favorite suit, a little black bikini with tiny pink flowers, which also left just enough to the imagination.

After we had settled in on our blanket I began applying my suntan lotion, first to my legs and then my arms, very slowly and seductively. All the while I was staring into his piercing hazel eyes, silently conveying my hidden desires. I could see his appreciation for my little show both in those amazing eyes and in his swim trunks! He finally offered to help me lotion my back and my body betrayed me with a slight shiver of anticipation.

Slowly he came around behind me and began applying the lotion to my shoulders. I was amazed by the gentle strength of his hands as they deftly caressed and massaged my neck and shoulders. He slowly began to slide his hands down my back, sliding the straps from my shoulders, taking care not to miss a single inch of my exposed flesh. 

I gathered my hair loosely atop my head to allow him better access. Then his hands ran around my sides towards the front of my body, gently grazing the edges of my breasts. I could feel the dampness starting between my legs as my nipples hardened. As he slid his hands slightly under the edge of my top a slight gasp escaped from my lips. I could tell he was enjoying this as much as I was. 

He once again moved his hands around to my back and insisted I lay on my stomach for him to properly finish. I happily obliged. The long firm strokes of those muscular hands on my back, legs and thighs was almost too much to handle. Teasing me from time to time by letting his fingers linger just under the edge of my suit. 

Next it was my turn. I took a minute or two to just admire his form on the blanket. All the running and working out he'd been doing were definitely paying off. I couldn't wait to run my hands all over his body, I wanted to feel those strong hard arms and legs wrapped around my body. 

I told him to lay on his stomach and I straddled his thighs, so that I could begin to return the favor. Leaning forward I began massaging lotion onto his neck and back in long broad strokes, working my way down his sides and around towards his chest. I gentle moan escaped his lips as my breasts pressed into his back and I gently nibbled on his ear. 

He was getting tired of the teasing. He took a deep breath and flipped me over onto my back, pinning me to the blanket. After I reached up and tickled his mid-section he grabbed both my arms and pinned them above my head. Laughing at my half-hearted attempt to squirm away. 

He told me that I was going to pay for being such an imp. Leaning down he pressed his lips to mine, his hunger matching my own. He moved my hands together over my head and held them in one of his own, freeing is other hand to torture me further. With his free hand he began to slowly trace the outline of my suit, occasionally allowing his fingers to slide inside.

After a few more minutes of this we were both hotter than the sun and decided it was time to take a swim. We ran for the water and dove into the waves. The coldness of the water was a welcome relief to my burning flesh. But it did not quench my thirst, the contrast only made my nipples harder and my pussy wetter. 

He snuck up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. I leaned back against his chest, just letting the waves wash over us. The feel of his hot skin against mine in the cold water was intoxicating. 

Slowly his hands slid up my chest, finding their way into the top of my suit. He began to gently tug and pinch my nipples, while pressing his hardening manhood into my ass. I arched back towards him reveling in the thought of what it would feel like to have that hard cock inside me, filling me, with the waves crashing around us. 

(To be continued)



A Day at the Beach



White, gooey cream oozed from the bottle of sunscreen into my hand. Dropping bottle on the towel, I spread the lotion in both hands and proceeded to apply it to my legs. I paid attention my thighs, calves and the bottoms of my feet. Once I got past that the next part of my body needed covering.

Being that this was a nude beach, I felt a bit self conscious about rubbing lotion on my naked cock, but felt it better to be protected that have a burnt member. The lotion felt cool and smooth on my skin and I savored the sensation. Spreading it around my groin, I paid close attention to my scrotum and made sure that my balls were well covered by sun screen. I ran my hand down the length of my cock and back up again, coating my phallus with the glistening substance. Of course I could feel a tightening in my groin and the sensation of the lotion spreading on me was pleasurable. But I exercised self control, doing no more than was required to protect my sensitive skin. 

Another hand full of lotion, I then spread it across my arms, chest and belly. And lastly my face neck and ears. 

I lay back and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the summer sun across the length of my body. My legs were parted, and my manhood hung limp next to my thigh. 

Life was good, or so I thought...

After a while I felt a shadow fall over me and he opened an eye to see what was what. 

She was blotting out the sun, making it difficult to see anything other than her outline, sort of a human eclipse. After a moment she spoke.

"I hope I'm not disturbing you, but can I trouble to cover yourself?"

"What?"

"Cover yourself, I find it distracting and, well, just a bit uncomfortable for me."

I sat up. I'd never been to a nude beach before and, well, Ie thought nude was nude. I felt that I could be au naturale here with out issue. I looked up at her, now being able to see her a bit more clearly. She was naked to the waist, with a sheer sarong cover up tied loosely around her hips. 

"You're kidding aren't you? - This is a nude beach."

"Yes I realize that, however I find it difficult to avoid staring at you."

I looked around, and took in the beach. There was a mix of people there, young, middle aged and old. A cross section or so I thought. Not terribly crowded, as it was a weekday.

"I don't see what the problem is"

" Well, I'm Maura, Maura Farson, " she and extended her hand, "It's just that, well I don't know how to put this..."

"Maura, I'm Xavier, Xavier Joesphs " I took her hand in mine and pulled slightly bringing her down to my towel with a thump.

"Oh!"

"Now Maura, please tell me what your problem is, there are nude people all around us, why do you object to me?"

Her slate gray eyes blink once, twice, she looked away. I peeked at her breasts, which I found quite to my liking, full and from what I could tell at a glance quite natural.

"I find your p-p-p.."

"Penis?"

"Yes, your penis, oh God, I'm so embarrassed..."

"You find my penis - what?"

"Well it's distracting."

"Distracting?"

"Well a while ago I arrived here and set up over there, and began to read my book, and while I did notice you here, I paid you no mind"

"What changed that?"

"Well, look I'm sorry I bothered you, please forgive me, I just-"

"No, it's clear that something changed your mind and caused you to come over and disturb me. Now you have to tell me, and if i can do something I will to make you more comfortable."

"Well, " she swallowed, bit her lip, sighed, brushed her auburn hair with her fingers, "while you were laying there, you were aroused, oh god, you penis stood straight up in the air, for maybe 5 minutes or more, there I've said it"

I was totally shocked. well maybe not totally. I did still get that rock hard erection in the mornings, not every morning and nothing a nice long piss didn't cure. But this was mid day, and I did not recall nodding off. 

"Maura - I'm sorry if I offended you, the only thing I can say is I must have dozed off. And as you are no doubt aware things like that do happen"

The cool gray of her eyes found the brown of mine.

"Yes I understand that is does happen... but I found it hard to resist."

This gave me pause.

"Hard to resist?"

"I was drawn to it, oh I just can't deal with this, I don't even know you."

She was clearly upset and frustrated. I thought about for a moment.

"You know, we're just two people a the beach. You know my name, and I know yours. Now we could get to know each other, or not, in fact I feel like I've been rude - can I offer you something? I have cold drinks here."

"No that's quite all right. I've already taken advantage of you more than I should have"

"I don't see how..."

"Um, well, this is very embarrassing to me and I feel badly, but I think I need to tell you what else happened."

"There's more??"

Maura flushed red up her torso to her face, and paused. She took a deep breath.

" I feel badly, but I should tell you, it was more than 5 minutes, and I took advantage of you."

"WHAT?"

"I saw you there, read for a while, and then your p-p-penis slowly came up, and well I wanted, no, needed to touch it."

I could tell this was really running her through the wringer. I was pretty shocked by the revelation. My eyes cast about, looking around us, there was not a soul for 50 yards. Looking back at her, her breasts rising and falling with her deep breaths, I was not sure if I should be appalled or intrigued. I chose the later. Laying back on my side, I resting my head on one hand, while cocking my knee at an angle, letting my dick rest on my thigh. From this position I could look at her face while her breasts were in the foreground. 

"Go on"

She sat back on her feet and continued:

"At first I resisted, but I found that I couldn't hold out, I came over here to where you lay and looked closer. and there you were sleeping soundly, with your, well, stiff in the wind. I wanted to touch it, but was afraid you'd awaken. Then I -I-I did finally. "

"And?"

"You didn't move, so then I put my hand around it, feeling it's girth..."

I couldn't believe this shit, this nubile thing came over here while I was asleep and grabbed my erection. and I missed out on it!

" ... it felt so wonderful, so alive and potent."

"Maura, I think you're having me on here."

"No, I'm not, because there's more"

"More?"

Now I was intrigued to see how far she'd take this.

"You see, it fairly throbbed in my hand, and I, well, I, you're going to think the worst of me, you really are."

"Now see here, if you did something to me while I slept, don't you think you owe it to me to at least tell me what it was?"

At this her jaw dropped open in shock. I was asking her to tell all. 

"No, I can't... It wasn't right what I did."

It certainly was not, given that I was not awake to enjoy it what ever it was. I was becoming a bit miffed, and much to her discomfort, aroused. 

"If you won't tell me, then can you demonstrate what you did?"

"Ummm, I don't know, I mean we hardly know each other-"

I cut her off, " That's true, but you have taken liberties with me, while I was indisposed, I think you owe me."

I noticed her eyes were no longer on mine, but were gazing at my erection. 

"Umm, since you put it that way"

She leaned towards me and in the process untied her wrap. She then draped it over my midsection. With one hand on my hip, and another around my cock she kissed the tip as she pulled back the foreskin revealing my glans. Without another word she worked me over with her mouth, for the better part of ten minutes, taking me to the edge and back again. And just when it seemed like I could stand it no longer she buried her face into the hairiness that is my crotch. I could feel the tip of my cock on her throat, and it was then that I exploded filling her mouth with my cum. She didn't spill a drop. She held me in her mouth until I was breathing normally again.

"Wow, I slept thru that?"

She licked her lips, showing a pink tongue and smiled, "Yes you did, quite soundly"

I then noticed that without the wrap she was quite naked, her sex was smooth except of a light wisp of hair just above. And she had not a tan line to be seen.

"Amazing, truly amazing. Anything else that you took advantage of?"

"Well, you did sleep for a while you know."

Oh my god I thought, there's more?



A Day at the Beach



(This is my first time writing erotic lit. Comments and suggestions would be much appreciated.)

Rick could hardly believe his luck. His entire life, he had been obsessed with the idea of being with an older woman. He fantasized constantly, admiring teachers, women on the street, and even a few of his friends' mothers. Of course, none of these fantasies had ever amounted to anything. How was he supposed to come on to a teacher or even a friend's mother? There was no chance. That was the case up until now.

Rick had made a stop at the convenience store earlier that day and began admiring the woman in front of him. She was very short, probably no taller than 5'2". She was a little heavy, but had a tantalizing round ass and an adorable face. Her eyebrow and lip were pierced, adding to the allure. They had struck up a conversation, during which time Rick also noticed her tongue piercing. He found out her name was Dominique and she was twenty-seven (Rick was only 19 at the time). She had two kids, who happened to be staying at their grandmothers for the day. Dominique was at the store picking up some beers before a trip to the beach with her sister, Audrey, and Audrey's boyfriend Tony.

Already, thoughts of this now apparent MILF spreading her legs for Rick were rushing through the young man's head. Dominique must have noticed the growing bulge in his pants when she looked up at him, grinning, and asked if he'd come along. He said sure.

The four of them walked to down the cracked street towards the beach. Audrey and Tony walked ahead while Rick and Dominique lagged behind, carrying towels, idly chatting and sizing each other up. They hit the hot sand and soon had picked out a spot for their towels. Tony immediately tore of his t-shirt and sprinted towards the water. Audrey quickly shimmied out of her shorts and pulled her tank top over her head, revealing a red bikini. Her massive breasts sagged slightly and urged to pop out into the sun. She followed Tony into the water and they were soon splashing each other and laughing.

Rick sat next to Dominique on a towel. She had also removed her shorts and t-shirt, and now only had on a black one-piece swimsuit. Her breasts were not quite as big as her sister's, but perked proudly. Both were pierced and her nipples poked out distinctly. She and Rick spoke sparsely, paying half attention to the couple in the water. Audrey and Tony were now kissing. Tony tried to unhook his partner's bikini top, but she giggled and pushed him away, only to pull him right back. Her right hand disappeared beneath the water. Rick and Dominique looked at each other and laughed. Rick leaned over and kissed Dominique softly on her neck, causing her to slide over nearer to him. She ran her hand over his bare chest. Wrapping his arm around her waist, he kissed her neck again and she pulled his lips up to his face.

When their kiss broke, they looked up and saw that Tony and Audrey were locked in a rhythmic embrace. The gentle waves seemed to direct the two as Audrey bobbed up and down, her hands clasped behind Tony's neck, his hands gripping her lower torso. Rick pinched Dominique's ass and slid his hand between her legs from behind. Sliding the crotch of her bathing suit aside, he cupped his hand beneath her pussy. He could feel its warmth, dripping—a mix of sweat and sweet juice. Slowly, he spread her lips apart and massaged her inside using one finger at first. Dominique breathed faster, and he thrust a second finger inside. Her pussy clamped around his digits and he slid them in and out while they both sat and watched their two counterparts go at it in the water. From a distance, it was nearly impossible to tell what Rick and Dominique were up to. One would only grow suspicious up close—Dominique seemed to be grinding back in forth on her towel breathing short quick breaths while to her immediate left, Rick focused on the water, with an intense, furrowed brow, and a slight grin.

They hurried back to Dominique's house. She showed Rick into her bedroom and jumped into the shower. When she returned to her room, she wore only an oversized white t-shirt. Rick was lounging on the couch, naked. His stiff cock stood straight up and pointed at the ceiling, alert. She jumped onto the bad and straddled her younger lover. At twenty-seven, she had slept with her fair share of men, and she knew exactly what she wanted. Their tongues intertwined and Rick dispersed of her t-shirt. Now, there was a twisted couple, bare fleshed, sweating, dry humping on a still-made bed.

Rick tugged on Dominique's nipple rings—they hardened at the touch and he began to play with them using his tongue. He squeezed and prodded her breasts, which were dangling over his face as her crotch ground against his stomach. She moaned with his play, and soon could not hold out any longer. Lifting her hips into the air slightly, she came down and rested her soaked pussy on the tip of Rick's glistening cock. Their eyes met, and she plunged her pussy down onto his cock, taking in the pre-cum soaked rod.

Dominique rested there for a moment, but Rick soon grabbed her wide hips and began grinding them slowly against him. He felt her warm pink pussy caress and take in his cock. He found a spot that caused Dominique to grunt and thrust harder in the same way. She grunted again. She began to grind furiously and Rick relaxed in the bed and let her do the work. Dominique's breasts suddenly were shoved into Rick's face as she arched her back and lowered herself even further on top of him, allowing his cock to thrust even deeper inside her. She rode him faster and faster, moaning and grunting louder and louder. He smacked her on the right side of the ass and she screamed. He could feel the eruption building inside, and soon the two were furiously grinding in-synch. She clutched her breasts and there was a loud slapping and sucking noise as he fucked her as hard as he could. She slowed down and her pussy tightened around him. He couldn't hold out any longer and he felt a powerful shot shoot out inside her. She screamed at the top of her lungs, bouncing up and down. Rick emptied his balls into her as her pussy flooded the sticky mess between them. After she had finished, she rolled off of him and they lay there, staring at the ceiling, his cock still half-erect, her pussy still dripping, his hands still massaging her breasts, as he began to wonder when Dominique would have another free day at the beach.



A Day at the Beach



"Dare you to take off your top too."

"What?? No way!"

Sitting on the beach that day, it just seemed my way of pushing her buttons a little. Lots of women go topless on South Beach, and we had seen scores of topless women here before in our many previous visits. But this was the first time I had ever said anything to her about it.

"Sure, why not? There are dozens of other women on this beach without their tops, and most of them don't come anywhere close to comparing with what you have underneath yours," I said with a mischievous grin. "Plus, there's no one here we know."

Meredith playfully smacked my arm and replied, "Like that matters. I am perfectly happy with my bikini top on, thank you very much. Why on earth would I possibly want to take it off?"

"Maybe you are tired of tan lines?" I rhetorically asked. "Or maybe you want to fight the prejudice that allows men to go shirtless in public and not women? Or maybe, just maybe, you'd like to be a little on the naughty side and show them off a bit to everyone."

"Oh and if I did, that wouldn't bother you all?" she retorted. "Everyone on the beach ogling your girlfriend's breasts?"

"It's not like I'm pimping you out for a cheap thrill or anything. If you want to do it, I'll be proud to be the guy sitting next to you, and better yet, leaving the beach with you," I answered, with the most charming smile I could muster. "But...if you aren't as brave as these other women, I'll understand."

Well that got her going. Meredith was as competitive as she was beautiful, and she wasn't going to let some cheap bimbo, or pasty-white German tourist outdo her. It's just what I counted on.

"Bravery has nothing to do with it – like these other women are so brave," she answered sarcastically. "And since it is legal here, there is no punitive reason why I can't do it." She continued to reason aloud to herself, "And none of your bonehead fraternity brothers are here to get a look, so there'd be no awkward encounters in the future." Looking around, she paused several seconds longer as if contemplating one more detail, and then turned to me with a very sly smile and said, "Alright Mr. Instigator, I'll do it."

Success!!!

"If..."

'Uh oh,' I thought to myself, what does she have in mind? I should have known she wouldn't cave to my request so easily. What were her terms going to include? "OK, what's the if?"

"Well, this is such an easy, one-sided argument for you," she replied. "I can't come back at you and say 'I'll do it if you'll do it' because you are already shirtless. There are no consequences for you. However, I can say to you, 'I'll go topless, if you go bottomless'," she finished with a grin. And now I understood why it was so sly.

"Bottomless?!? I can't go bottomless. This isn't a nude beach!" I frantically replied. "I'd be arrested."

"True," she affirmed. "You would be arrested if you went nude here at South Beach...but not up at Haulover Beach," the sly smile still firmly affixed to her gorgeous face.

Ah ha, THAT was her plan. She was referring to the popular nude beach a bit further north of here. Neither of us had ever been to it before, nor to any other nude beaches. And now she was suggesting I go there and parade around in all my glory. I had been testing her sense of adventure with the topless dare, and now she had not only turned around and called me on it, but had raised the stakes as well.

"Well we are here at South Beach today, so how on earth am I supposed to go nude at Haulover, while you are topless here?"

"Easy. Because you are a very lucky man, and have a wonderfully beautiful and trusting girlfriend. I will go topless here today, if you will go nude there tomorrow." 

Of course.

Now I had two things to consider. First, I had a firm offer from her to go topless right here and now in public. I know she was acting all sure of herself, but I could tell that deep down she was nervous that if I agreed, she'd soon be baring her lovely 34C's to everyone on the beach. An outcome that was a bit scary to her, but one that I believe was also potentially exciting to us both. Second, I wouldn't have to fulfill my end of the bargain until the next day, and would have a full 24 hours for her to forget about it, let me off the hook, or otherwise weasel my way out of it. Though I was somewhat intrigued about the possibility of going through with it as well. With that mindset, I agreed.

"OK, deal!" I triumphantly announced.

"Really?" she replied, with a combined look of surprise, disappointment, and trepidation. Though as she sat there on the blanket, I thought I caught a twinkle of excitement in her eyes as well. "I didn't think you'd actually agree to do it." (Neither did I!) She paused a moment. "But a deal is a deal, and I'm no welcher, so...here goes."

And just like that, she reached behind her back and gave the thin strings a good tug, untying the knot that held the top in place over her breasts. Now, with just the strings around her neck in place, the thin material of the bikini cups fell forward and pulled up slightly, exposing most of the sides, and some of the bottom of her breasts. They were wonderfully shaped and full, and sat well on her chest, in perfect proportion to her 5'6", 120lb body. She then looked around the beach one more time and then back at me, leaned her neck to the side, and lifted the top completely off her chest and over her head and blond hair. Her breasts were now completely exposed, perky nipples and all. She held the bikini top in one hand, raised it over her head, and leaning back on her other hand, cocked her hip to one side and playfully gave me a "Ta Da!" As she did, her breasts jiggled ever so slightly, and I swore I never saw anything as sexy in my life. 

She then tossed the top at my head, it coming to rest squarely on top of it, one of the cups covering one of my eyes. "There...happy?" she asked, satisfactorily giggling at her fantastic aim.

"Quite," I replied, as I pulled the bikini off my head. "How do you feel?"

"Nervous, I guess. Embarrassed. Like everyone on the beach is staring at them. I really have to fight the instinct to cover up. Maybe a bit excited, as well."

"Ha, I thought so. I wasn't sure if it was that, or the exposure to the cool ocean breezes that had caused your nipples to jump to attention," I teased. They looked fabulous - tightened and erect pink nubs, accentuated by the pale of the previously-never-exposed-to-sunlight skin around them. "Don't worry, you look great. Though you've got quite the tan lines going there," I commented.

"I know," she said, cupping her ample mounds in each one of her hands and playfully jiggling them. "I'm going to have some work to do if I hope to get rid of them. More than just what today's sun can do for me."

"Oh, so I can expect an encore performance?" I asked hopefully.

"What you can expect is for your bare ass and schlong to be out there for all the world to see tomorrow," she retorted, bringing me quickly back to reality, and seriously thwarting the erection that had been quickly growing in my shorts. "I held up my end of the bargain, now I expect you to do the same." The sly smile now disappeared from her beautiful face, replaced with a look of concern, and just a bit of desperation. How could I back out on a face that cute?

"OK, OK. I promise," I resigned. "But you are asking quite a bit of me."

"Hey, you started this game mister, and I am the one now sitting on a public beach with my pale breasts on display," she reminded me. "And who knows, maybe my top will come off again tomorrow, so you aren't the only one showing skin. Though I must admit, the thought of sitting next to you fully covered while your exposed cock is soaking up rays on the beach next to me is more than just a bit of a turn on." She smiled sexily at me and ran her fingertips down my forearm.

"Well I don't know how he is going to feel about being out in the sunlight," I answered her, nodding towards my shorts. "I'll be sure to put on plenty of sunscreen. Something you might want to think about doing now too. Be happy to help you out with it if you like," I selflessly suggested.

"I bet you would. No, I'll take care of them myself for now. But maybe if you are good, I'll let you help me clean them up when we get home," she offered with a wink. "It feels weird to have the direct sunlight on them, though kind of nice too. But I'm still feeling pretty self-conscious about being topless. As soon as I get them lotioned up, I am going to lay down so I don't have to see anyone looking at me." 

Meredith took the Hawaiian Tropic, and squirting a healthy amount in her left hand, began to protect the vulnerably fair skin she had just revealed to the public for the very first time. And I thought she looked sexy before. Watching her rub the sunscreen over herself was enough to bring me quickly back to attention, a fact not lost on her. As she finished, she tweaked each of her excited nipples with her thumb and forefinger as if to say to me, 'Dare you not to have a raging hard-on after watching that.' She then quickly laid down on her back, her breasts gently resting ever so slightly to the sides of her chest.

We laid there for some time, and after a half hour or so, she flipped over on her stomach. I had seen her in this position before, bare back. But unlike those previous times, this time there was no top readily awaiting to be retied and placed in position over her breasts. After another half hour or so I was getting hot, and suggested we go for a swim. Meredith heartily agreed and reached over for her top. I quickly snatched it away before she had the chance.

"What are you doing?" she asked me.

"You agreed to go topless today," I answered. "That means not only on the blanket next to me, but in the water as well."

"But then there is no doubt dozens of people will see me like this," she said somewhat frantically. "It's one thing to lay low on your blanket. And I am sure it's inevitable some people have already seen me topless today. But if we go bobbing up and down in the surf, in full view of everyone laying here on the beach...I don't know. I'm not sure I want to do that."

"I know it sounds scary," I tried to reassure her, "but you've already come this far and nothing terrible has happened to you. In fact, remember how excited were you when you first threw your top at me? You yourself admit that those hard nipples of yours weren't just from the cool breeze. Now imagine that feeling intensified 100 times. It'll be all I can do to keep you from orgasm!" I joked, trying to calm her down. "Besides, it's only half of what I'm in for tomorrow."

"I suppose," she relented. "But no funny stuff out of you."

"Me? Never!" And it was my turn to wear a sly smile.

As we stood up, I took her hand in mine and led her towards the water. Man, was she hot! While Meredith may have been thinking this was as exhilarating as a perp walk, I was triumphantly parading us towards the surf with an indescribable amount of pride having this drop-dead gorgeous beauty by my side. She nervously glanced about, and indeed noticed several men, and women, looking back at her. I noticed this and said to her, "They all know perfection when they see it. Besides you know you love it," I added smacking her playfully on her ass.

"Hey, I said no funny stuff," she good-naturedly scolded me. But it was enough to break the tension, and she skipped towards the water and dove under the next good wave before it crashed. I followed her in after it passed, and we spent the next 15 minutes having a good old time in the surf. I think being mostly under the water helped her relax a bit. That is until we decided we'd had enough and were to head back in. The realization hit her all at once.

"Time to face the music I guess," she said to me. "No getting around seeing all those faces looking at what I'll have to offer as we head out of the water."

"You can do it," I replied, trying to be supportive. "You might even like it. You never know."

We quickly wandered back into shallow water, and sure enough I immediately caught at least a half dozen men staring at this topless beauty emerging from the surf. Meredith saw them too, and I thought she might cover up with her hands, but then she surprised me somewhat. Not giving in to her nerves, she pulled her hair back behind her head in a wet sort of ponytail, exposing her breasts completely, and strode confidently back to our blanket, shoulders back, breasts held high. Now I knew she was showing off – she was actually starting to embrace her toplessness. I was sure to congratulate her when we finally sat back down.

"Well bravo," I offered. "Nice job parading back up the beach."

"You were right, it was pretty exhilarating. I felt sexy, and free, and naughty all at once," she said, adding with a warm smile, "Thanks for talking me into it."

"No problemo. So does that mean you are going to get rid of all your bikini tops when you get home?" I queried.

"I don't think so. It was one thing to go topless in front of a bunch of strangers. I am sure it is completely different in front of people you know," she concluded.

"Well then, I guess we'll just have to invite a couple of your friends to join us next time and find out!"

To be continued... 



A Day at the Beach



A Day at the Beach, Tall and Handsome

Susie and I have been friends for years. We decided to take a drive down the coast and go to Newport Beach. 

It was a beautiful day, the end of the summer, school was back in session and this was our last week before going back to teaching school.

As we strolled down the Boardwalk, we stopped to watch a volleyball game.

"Look at those pecks on that dark-haired guy, Susie."

"Nancy, you're a forty-year old woman. What exactly are you thinking?" 

"I'm thinking I would like some of that ass, Susie. How about you?"

"You're disgusting Nancy. You're mind is always in the gutter."

"Don't knock it until you try it, Susie!"

"You haven't been with a guy that young, have you Nancy?"

"No, but I have been out with a 29-year-old I worked with."

"And?" asked Susie.

"And, none of your business if you are going to be so judgmental!" I exclaimed.

***

Susie had been married for years. She married at 46 when I was only 33. WHEN she was in her forties, she would get us in SO much trouble. Prank after prank, one night she met her husband, William. 

Gosh, we used to have so much fun. The night Susie met William; she was wearing a long red-haired wig with pigtails. 

I knew she was crazy and I was silly for letting her drag me along for another prank that night. I heard a knock at the door and it was Susie. 

"Come on, Nancy. Bob has a bunch of ferns in his car and his windows are open."

We proceeded to go down to the parking garage, stealing about six hanging ferns, putting them all over Susie's apartment. Of course, we left the windows and lights on for all to see. We proceeded to go to the local pub with her patio blinds wide open.

Monahanky's pub was the only real hangout at the time in Pasadena. All of us went there regularly. We had a great group of friends in the condominium complex, varied in ages from 20-something to 80-something, whom usually out went together from time to time. I think in those days, I was the youngest of the group but old enough to join everyone.

When Susie met William, he was sitting at a booth reading a book. 

What a weirdo, I thought to myself. Who would go out drinking and bring a book? 

Well, long story short, we joined William because there were no other seats. William proceeded to tell us how he had just divorced for the second time, having five kids from his two prior marriages, and was out alone for the first time since his divorce.

"Susie, he's cute. Go for it! William seems interested in you."

"No way, Nancy. Who wants a guy with five kids?"

When we got back to our condominium complex, Bob accosted us with a megaphone working his way towards Susie's place.

"This is the plant control," he shouted. 

It was a funny night.

A few minutes later, William was walking down the hallway to spend the night at Susie's tramp that she was back then.

"Oh, I thought you didn't like William, Susie. Surprise, Surprise!"

***

Susie and William were engaged a year later when she gave him the almighty ultimatum. They're still married.

William was a pain in the ass as far as I was concerned. In fact, I think Susie was depressed for the first 7 years of her marriage.

When I asked her if she was happy with William, she replied, "It's a good thing I love him."

I never knew exactly what was meant by that comment but I understood it to mean that she was committed and happily miserable, getting used to life as it was and death due us part.

We really never had anymore outrageous drinking nights out once she got married.

***

"How dare you judge me, Susie?" repeating myself. "Do I need to remind you what you were like when you were my age, even older?"

I was approaching 43 now and Susie was 58 years old. I chose to stay single, she was the stepmother of five, losing track of how many grandkids her and William had.

We went to lunch on the beach and caught up on old times. We had a delicious seafood meal and a few margaritas. We laughed and compared old stories.

"Let's go back and see if that guy is still out there playing volleyball," suggested Susie. "And ... if he is, I want to hear all the nasty details later, knowing what you probably have in mind." 

"Sounds like a plan to me. We have two cars. You can leave when you want to."

We sat on the sand watching the volleyball game and sure enough the dark-haired young hunk was still out there. He looked like he was at least 30 years old.

"Fourteen years or so isn't that big of a difference, Susie."

"Have fun, Nancy. I've had enough sun for the day. Great seeing you and keep in touch."

"Okay, great seeing you, too, Susie," knowing well it would be a while before we saw each other again. 

Distance and freeways makes it difficult to keep up with long-term friends in Southern California. Susie still lived in Pasadena and I lived in Hermosa Beach now which was about 35 miles away from each other.

Luckily that day, I had worn my bikini top under my T-shirt. I took off my T-shirt displaying my voluptuous tan tits. "Mind if I join you guys?" I asked.

The dark-haired young hunk was first to respond. "Sure, always looking for an athletic sexy chick to play with us," he said in a mischievous tone. "My name is Keith and this is....."

"Hi, I'm Susie. Thanks everyone for letting me play."

We played volleyball and Keith managed to almost tumble over me a few times. The last tumble, I hear a whisper in my ear, "Care to go out to dinner?"

I ignored Keith for the moment but when the game ended, most of the group disappeared, and I grabbed his masculine hand and said, "Let's go to dinner now, Keith."

"Okay, Susie but let's go back to my place first and clean up."

"That sounds good, Keith. Got a clean T-shirt for me?"

"Sure do," he replied.

We got back to Keith's place and it was a typical bachelor's pad but tidy. 

"Ladies first," he said.

"Okay, thanks," I replied.

I ran the hot water, streaming down my back and lathered up my hair. All of the sudden, I hear the bathroom door open and the shower door sliding ajar.

"Mind if I join you?" Keith asked, rubbing his lathered hands on shoulders and then on my ass cheeks.

"I guess you answered that question for me," I giggled.

Keith was even more handsome naked. He had broad shoulders, a dark hairy chest, perfect pecks and muscular legs on top of it; I mean bottom of it, and a great ass. And, may I say he was as erect and hard already as a baseball bat?

Keith began massaging my back while butterfly kissing my neck, working his way down the small of my back. He spread my legs open as he massaged up and down my inner thighs smoothing his hand along my butt crack. He turned me around and began kissing me. 

I was silenced with pleasure. 

Keith wouldn't give me a chance to return the sexual gestures so I just went along with his lead. 

"Gosh, you're sexy for an ol ..."

"What do you mean, for an ol ...?" I asked, not finishing my sentence either.

"You have such a fucking hard ass and great tits," Keith replied. "Let me take a look at your pussy."

Keith got on his knees digging his tongue into me deeply and licking my clit. Gracefully pushing one and then two and then three fingers in my ass opening, I sighed as it widened and expanded. 

I was so wet and I'm not talking about from the water.

"I want you to cum hard because I have a surprise for you, Susie."

"I bet you do," I responded.

He turned of the water and licked my pussy silly till I came like a raging slut. "Quiet," he said. "You'll wake up the neighbors, and they're not sleeping yet." Keith slapped my ass playfully and led me out of the shower, toweled me off and then grabbed by hand leading me to the bedroom. "Gosh, you're beautiful," he repeated several times. "What a great ass and tits you have."

"You're not so bad yourself for a youn ..." I joke and we both laugh as we sat down on the bed.

Keith laid my naked body back on the bed taking my towel and throwing it on the floor. He unhooked his towel and he was still hard. He spread my legs wide open rubbing his hands between my legs and down my inner thighs again. "You smell good and you taste..." as he delighted in pleasuring my 'special spot,' spreading my soft lips gently with his fingers, flicking his tongue inside my 'precious folds,' feeling my pussy quivering for more, absorbing my pussy lips and sucking them gently over and over again. 

Next his tongue slides into my pussy some more, chasing the titanic wetness, taking time to explore every sweet morsel of my pussy while it shudders and shivers, spreading my inner thighs further for a perfect widened view, his fingers then reaching for my ass opening, reaching in as far as they can go, patiently exploring, eliciting more shaking from me, more quivers until finally my soft pussy is thrusting against his mouth and orgasming with ecstasy and satisfaction.

I squeeze my pussy tight against his face sharing that divine moment of feminine release after fighting it off for as long as I could. I came hard and long.So wet, so slippery, Keith says he's ready to slide his stiffened cock deep inside of me. Savoring the slickness of his erect, strong cock, with a feeling so intense, knowing it won't be long before my own essence joins that slickness in the most wonderful of all places, my wet pussy; I open my legs for him.

I am totally relaxed. I had a few orgasms by now so I am relaxed and tranquil. "What's the surprise, Keith?" I stutter. 

Keith went down on me while I lay on my back. Where does she get this energy, I wonder?

Taking my clit in his mouth again, I get even wetter and his saliva dribbles down my pussy and gets my asshole wet. While I am coming again, Keith inserts a finger into my asshole again while I come again intensely and powerfully. 

I can't take anymore, I think to myself. I should leave now. I should run out the front door before I die from oral sex. 

He keeps sucking my clit until I cum again and he puts two fingers in my ass opening to really stretch it out. I wanted to cum yet again and he could tell by the way I was spasming, jerking up and down. Maybe a multiple orgasm is next, I'm thinking. Maybe the surprise is a multiple orgasm. 

Keith keeps his fingers in my ass opening with an in and out motion while eating my clit until I come again. The orgasms get more intense the deeper his fingers enter me.

I've died and gone to heaven, I think. Younger men, younger men, what a great experience and where did he learn to fuck this way?

When I'm really wet and ready, Keith turns me over and asks me to get on my knees to fuck doggie style. He lubes my asshole up such a natural lube and it feels like an aphrodisiac. 

To get me even more relaxed, he fucks my pussy nicely and hard until I come one more time, then slowly pushing the head of his cock into my ass. His hard cock goes in smoothly and gradually exciting me furiously.

"I've never have had anal sex ...," I sigh.

"Surprise," Keith says with vigor in his voice. "You are now."

Keith put what seemed like a soft vibrator on my clit and then inside my pussy while he continued to enter my ass opening deeper. After a slow entry, he fucks me harder and deeper with each stroke. 

My orgasm gets very intense with anal penetration especially with the vibrator in my pussy. My whole vulva is on fire. I know he is feeling the vibration against his cock, too.

"I want to climax with you, Susie."

"I think you've waited long enough. I think I can do that for you," I mumble in a throaty voice. 

I want to feel Keith's hot cum oozing out of my ass by now. 

He fucks my ass slowly, steadily, it's well lubed and I'm primed by Keith going down on me so many times and giving me so many orgasms beforehand. My pussy is hot, it's scintillating and my ass hole feels even better.

Keith starts to blow his hot load into my ass as he penetrates my ass opening some more. He starts to explode and climaxes fully, squirting his hot cum inside of me. I orgasm like I never have before and so does he at the same time cumming buckets full. 

"Where did you learn how to have sex like that, Keith?" I ask. 

"In graduate school," he replies. "I'm in my first year and I guess I graduated to the next level of sex after my bachelors' degree."

We laughed some more.

'Oh, no,' I think; he's in his early twenties. But I don't care selfishly and completely satisfied more than I had ever felt. I'm not ashamed in the least. 

"That was the best fuck I've ever had, Keith," I say.

"Me, too," Keith responds.

We lay flat on our stomachs in silence and ecstasy with one arm each straggled across each other.

I didn't think I'd like ass fucking this much but Keith knows exactly how to satisfy a woman, an older woman, I think laughing inside my head.

I was always reluctant but once Keith stuck a finger in my asshole my body was on fire like a towering inferno. While he was going down on me, I had such intense orgasms; I couldn't wait to keep going knowing he wanted to have anal sex, too.

***

A couple days later, Nancy calls me to my surprise. "So, what happened with the hunk?" she asked.

"We went to dinner," I replied.

"Anything else?" Nancy asked.

"Nah," I replied. "I figured he was probably too young and inexperienced. I would have felt like I was molesting a girlfriend's son."

"So, you're not going to see him again," Nancy states rather firmly.

"ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY," I respond.

"Susie...," Nancy started in a scolding voice.

"Just kidding, Nancy. Sorry, I have to run. Someone is at the door." I didn't want to hear the embittered and jealous housewife speech. 

Susie and I haven't talked since. The silence and abruptness of my ending the phone call put our friendship on hold for a while.

I wasn't done enjoying life. In fact, I was ready to enjoy it regularly.

***

I opened the door and Keith looks so handsome. "Hi there, honey. Come on in," as I begin to take my clothes off. 

"I take it we're not having dinner ... again," Keith says smiling ear to ear.

"ABSOFUCKINGLUTELY correct," I respond as I pull him into the shower. "Let's get wet," I say.

"Hmmmmm..., and what's next," he asked.

"To be determined in the future," I respond, knowing well what we were both thinking the same thing. "I have a surprise for you now," I say laughingly.

G.....d Bless Younger Men.

THE end – just for now.



A Day at the Beach



MaryBeth sank gratefully down onto the warm sand and sighed as it conformed to welcome her weight. She peered through sunglasses disguising crystal blue eyes the same color as the raging ocean before her. 

The beach practically belonged to her on the hot August morning. She had beaten the crowds of mothers with their screaming children and the teens out of school for summer vacation. She did see a group of coeds playing volleyball but didn't pay them any mind, until he came up to serve. He was not her usual style but something about him made her take a longer look. 

His hair was scruffier than she liked not to mention bleached a pale blonde from the sun. Still, she imagined tangling her fingers in it to pull him towards her. His mouth, now turned up in a grin, looked masterful, as if it had known the lips of a lot of lovers. 

MaryBeth watched the muscles in his arm ripple as he served the volleyball but didn't notice as it arced perfectly over the net. Her mind was running her hands down his beautifully bronzed chest. Her breath hitched in her throat at her thoughts as she struggled to tear herself away from her stare. The last thing she needed was another man in her life she thought as she rolled over onto her stomach and tried to drift away.

Suddenly she felt strong hands on her calves, rubbing on her suntan lotion. MaryBeth wanted to roll over but didn't want the massage to end. 

The hands had moved up to her thighs. She held her breath as the fingers grazed the elastic of her bikini bottoms. She felt herself become wet and swollen. 

Relief set in as the fingers moved up to smear the lotion onto her back, until she realized that her top had come untied. Now there was nothing between her and the hands that sought to pleasure her. That thought both thrilled and terrified her.

Her breath escaped in a sigh of pleasure as the hands brushed the sides of her breasts before gently rolling her over. MaryBeth stared up into the sea green eyes of her tormentor and instantly recognized Mr. Volleyball. He didn't say a word as he straddled her and warmed more lotion between his capable hands. His hands landed first on her soft abdomen, rubbing until she ached for him to find her where she throbbed for his touch. 

He must have read the desire in her eyes because his hands moved upward under her loose top to cup her ample breasts. He kneaded them as his thumbs began a slow caress over her hardened nipples. MaryBeth writhed with pleasure, arching her back to give him more. His groan was lost as he leaned down to capture one pink nipple in his mouth, teasing its taut peak torturously with his tongue. 

MaryBeth reached between them, aching to feel his sun drenched skin. He was hot to the touch, hard and masculine beneath her fingers. As he rose up she instinctively sought his taste with her mouth. He was salty and musky and insisting as he covered her mouth with his demanding lips, bruising her with his need. He gently separated them and pushed her back onto the sand despite her protests. He wasn't done tasting and teasing. He grinned at her wickedly as his hands found their way back to her quivering belly. He rubbed slow, dizzying circles until she thought she would die if he didn't stop, at the same time, she thought she would explode if he did stop. 

Her breath quickened as his thumb traced its way around the elastic of her bikini bottoms and pushed its way inside, close to the heat of her. Her hips came up begging him for more. He slipped the bottoms easily down her legs and positioned his head and shoulders between her thighs. His tongue began a slow taste of her as her fingers tangled themselves in his tousled blonde locks. Just as she began to spiral out of control he rose up and plunged his hard cock deep inside of her and rode the wave as it rocked her. Pulling out he spilled his cum on her belly, white pearls cascading down her sides. 

MaryBeth moaned and rolled over just in time to see him running to catch the stray volleyball. As he strolled past her he looked her way and offered a slow, easy grin that started a fire low in her belly.



A Day at the Beach



Ami was nervous, tomorrow would be her first day at University. That meant making new friends and learning a completely new social structure, and she had not been the most popular girl at her old school. The smartest, yes; the one the teachers cooed over at exam time, yes; but never one of the popular ones. It was not that she was ugly, or had an off-putting personality. To the contrary, Ami was already becoming a beautiful young lady, and those who took the time to get to know her, found her bright, and even fun loving. However, that was the problem; Ami was so shy and studious, that very few people ever took the time to get to know her. 

Now she wouldn't even have the refuge of her few lifelong friends to fall back on. She was going to have to fit in to a school where everyone nobody knew each other. She had seen how shy kids had been treated at her high school, and did not look forward to going through the experience again. "Still," she thought, "That's for tomorrow; today I get to spend at the beach, where no one knows anyone else."

In fact, this had the prospect of becoming a perfect day. Ami's mother had finally agreed it was safe for her to go to the beach by train alone, and swimming was one of Ami's favorite activities. Since her mother was a doctor at one of the larger hospitals in the city, she had grown up belonging to a swim club. She had taken to the water almost from birth. Now as she sat on the train taking her from her home to the beach, she glanced down at the package beside her. Inside were two brand new bathing suits, one was a blue racing style suit that she knew would cling to her body and allow her to move with absolute ease in the water. The other was the first Bikini she had ever owned. Made of the same Lycra/Spandex and Nylon material as the racing suit, its iridescent orange to blue prismatic material had practically shone on her body in the dressing room mirror when she had tried it on. Not that there was much material to shine, the suit's top consisted of two small triangles of cloth held in place by thin neon blue cords that tied behind her neck and back, while the bottom had only slightly more material covering her more salient parts. If her mother had seen it when Ami had first tried it on, she would have had a fit. Ami had planned to wear the bikini when she had bought it this morning, but then had suddenly decided she wanted to have a little more coverage on her body, hence the second suit.

Of course, with a racing suit, coverage was an almost meaningless term. Lycra/Spandex was a wonderful material for racing suits, which pulled tight against the body providing the absolute minimum amount of drag in the water. Being lightweight and very thin, it seldom trapped any air between the cloth and body giving it a very skin-tight silhouette. This of course meant that if you were not used to it, most people found that if revealed a little too much of the body it ostensibly covered. However, since Ami was a member of her local swim team she was used to the feel of the suits, and had never considered just how little the suits did or did not leave to the imagination of the boys around her.

That had changed abruptly earlier in the summer when she had spotted a couple of the boys of the team staring at her small but very perky breasts at one of the swim meets. Now, just two months later it had become clear, that while she would never be overly voluptuous, Ami would have one of those finely toned and very feminine bodies Oriental women were famous for, and she now had to decide just how much of it she wanted to show off to the world.

In the first bloom of a late adolescence, Ami had not quite figured out how to deal with all these new feelings and emotions that seemed to wash through her being at strange times, and she certainly was not in the market for a boyfriend just yet. Still the idea of seeing what kind of reaction she would get at the beach was intriguing. Just as the train pulled into the station, she decided to wear the bikini, for what was probably the forth time that morning.

The weather was perfect for the beach this morning, partly sunny, warm, not too humid, and with a light breeze blowing onshore. Normally this late in the season, things tended to be either too cold, or too cloudy to go to the beach, which meant that most people would have made other plans for the day. So, unlike earlier in the summer, there was actually space to spread out a blanket and not overlap with someone else. That did not mean that the beach was empty. In fact there were quite a few families and older teens present. Not far down the beach, a family was trying to build a sandcastle. Unfortunately for them, the daughter was an obvious ditz and clumsy to boot. How do you fail to notice that you had just made a tower on top of one of your own pigtails? A true "Dumb blonde" thought Ami.

In the opposite direction was one of the most beautiful young women Ami had ever seen, with long dark indigo hair wearing a traditional Kimono robe over her stylish suit. Obviously scandalized by the hentai remarks the old man with her kept making' she was calling him grandfather and was trying to get him to settle down, but it did not look like she was destined to have much luck.

After a few minutes, Ami decided that reading could wait for a little bit, so she got up and started for the water. She immediately became aware of the appreciative gaze of the old man, and a few of the teens nearby. "You see Riyo, there's nothing wrong with that style of bathing suit. After all if you've got it, flaunt it."

Blushing furiously Ami ran for the water, thanking whatever gods had made her decide on the one piece. The shock of the water as she dove in made her gasp at the cold, but her training took over and she started swimming strongly out from the shore. After a moment, her body adjusted to the water's temperature and she stopped feeling cold. Only the points made by her nipples in the material of her suit betrayed the chill of the water. Relaxing and letting the waves lift her as they passed by, Ami gave herself up to the feeling of pleasure that the sea always gave her. It was funny, in a pool she always wanted to keep moving, swimming laps, going off the diving board, or playing some type of game with her friends. In the sea, on the other hand, she spent most of the time just letting the force of the water move her about. It always seemed as if no matter what she did, she never felt safer than in the hand of the Ocean. Somehow, she knew that she would never drown in the open sea.

She was floating on her back gazing up at some high cirrus clouds and imagining what they looked like when she suddenly felt something pass closely beneath her. Righting herself to tread water, she looked around. There, not far away, was a fin coming straight at her. At first Ami felt a sense of panic, thinking it was a shark's fin. While shark attacks were rare at this beach that did not mean they could not or did not happen from time to time. Then the fin changed direction just enough for her to see that the shape was wrong for a shark, and it passed by her hand brushed the smooth almost silky feeling skin. A second later, a torpedo like shape leapt into the air beside her, spun in the air, and crashed back into the water showering her with spray.

Stunned, Ami realized that she had floated into a pod of Porpoises and they were playing all around her. In awe, she watched as they began to leap and crash all around her, as if giving her special attention. Ducking her head under the water, she opened her eyes and tried to see what they were doing under the surface. Gasping she pulled her head back up. That couldn't be right, could it? Slowly she lowered her head again and watched as two porpoises mated just below her.

"Wow, It's huge," she thought. "I didn't know they did it like that." Then self-consciously, "Ooh, I really shouldn't be watching this."

As if in answer to her thought, one of the other porpoises rushed by, forcing Ami to take a quick breath. Then another one came up and gently bumped up against her pushing her toward the shore. Looking up, Ami saw that almost everyone on the beach was standing together to watch her swim with the porpoises. Well that was okay, she was not in any danger, and it felt nice to be getting such special attention.

Then she felt one of the porpoises nuzzling her back and shoulders. Suddenly it grabbed the strap of her suit in its teeth and pulled. The effect was sudden and caught her by surprise, pulling her under for a moment. Looking around she realized that the culprit was a young female and one of the males was now trying to pull on her suit down by her rear end.

"Hey! Stop that!" she thought.

Coming to the surface Ami decided to start in for shore. She had barely started in, when the female had come up again and managed to get a better grip on her shoulder strap. Gently but with undeniable force, she pulled the strap out and down off Ami's shoulder. This was not funny. "If I don't stop this they'll take my suit off," she thought.

In fact, that was exactly what the younger members of the pod had decided to do. With surprising gentleness, but unquestionable purpose they took turns pulling on various parts of her new suit, as she struggled to keep pulling it back on, and swim for shore.

Ami was about 30 yard from the shore when the strap on her right shoulder broke under the constant harassment of the pod. A moment later, the left one gave way. Mortified Ami stopped trying to reach the shore. A racing suit that left little to the imagination as it clung to her was one thing; a torn strapless suit she would have to hold up was another. Of course staying out here with animals determined to see what was under that suit was out of the question too. Just as she realized this, one of the bull males came up, grabbed the top of her suit and dove for the bottom. This completely pulled the suit of her hands and down around her legs. Before she knew what had happened, another male had come up and finished pulling the suit off. 

Almost immediately, the pod lost interest in the game and started towards the north, leaving Ami treading water just offshore and completely naked. To make matters worse, only the teenage boys appeared to be interested in Ami as the pod moved off. It appeared some of the boys had an idea of what had just happened to her.

Ami quickly realized that she could not come ashore here or stick around treading water. Because some of the boys were now starting out towards her, Ami began swimming towards where she thought he blanket was. When she started moving, some of the boys began heading back in to shore and Ami thought she might just get out of this without too much trouble. After all, there were two girls near her blanket who might agree to bring the new bikini out. However, as Ami swam down the shoreline, she could not spot either o the girls she had seen earlier.

Ami soon realized that some of the boys were now paralleling her on the beach, knowing that eventually she would have to come up where they could see her. This was not going the way she had planned. Yes, she had wanted to get the attention of the boys at the beach with her new suit, but walking out of the water naked was not the kind of attention she wanted. Looking back, Ami realized that some of the boys still in the water were better swimmers than she had thought, they had almost caught up to her already.

Suddenly, one of them reached out and caught her foot as she tried to kick away. She got away for a second, but it had been just enough for one of the other boys to catch up and now he grabbed her other foot. Then all four of the boys were around her, grabbing and groping as she struggled to get away. No matter how hard she struggled, Ami could not escape. These boys were obviously better swimmers than most and as good as Ami might be herself one day. Of course, boys were usually stronger swimmers than girls were.

Now the fastest of them got in behind her, grabbed both of her breasts in his hands, and tried to pull her away from the others. Another one grabbed her left leg and would not let go. In fact, he immediately began to try to fondle her pussy. Terrified, Ami opened her mouth to scream for help, but a small wave crashed at her open mouth cutting off her scream and choking her breath as it almost filled her lungs. Stunned, she went limp in the water as the boys continued to grope and fondle her supple form. How could this be happening she thought, "I'm going to be raped and drown at the same time?"

Then the pod of Porpoises had surrounded her once more, as they darted in and around boys forcing them away from Ami's body. One of the females began to push her up and in towards the shoreline. Coughing and gasping she realized that the Porpoises had not realized that their game of "Strip Ami" would put her in danger. From their perspective, the suit had been an unnecessary encumbrance, and they had simply removed it for fun. Now they had returned to attempt to repair the mischief their "fun" had created.

Soon the pod had pushed the boys back a good twenty yards, and was following Ami into the shore. Just as she reached the point where she would have either to stop, or allow the boys gathered on the shore to see her naked form as she ran dripping for her towel, Ami looked up and spotted a tall athletic brunette girl coming over the dunes. Calling out to the girl, she managed to convey her need for her second suit from her bag. Moving out into slightly deeper water, she waited for the girl to bring her the bikini. Meanwhile the pod remained between Ami and any of the boys that ventured into the water.

A few minutes later, her new bikini drawing several appreciative whistles and hoots, Ami ran for her blanket, grabbed up everything she saw and ran to the train station as fast as she could. Paying her fare and arriving on the platform just as a train was pulling up, she boarded almost before the train had come to a complete stop. Once onboard, she stopped and looked for the clothes she had worn earlier in the day. Slipping on her blouse over the tiny triangles that covered her breasts, she realized that the skirt she had worn earlier was missing. She must have dropped it at the beach in her hurry to get away. Glancing up nervously, Ami was relieved to see that this particular car was almost completely empty. The only other passenger was another young woman about her own age. Unfortunately, this girl was staring at her with an expression far too similar to the one the boys at the beach had worn.

Ami's face turned bright pink as she realized just how provocative her current outfit was. She could just imagine what her mother would say if she walked into the house like this? Oddly, instead of making her curl up into her usual self-conscious ball, these thoughts caused a warm tingly feeling to steal over her body. Centered in her breasts, and lower abdomen, the feeling was both unnerving and pleasurable at the same time. Unable to stop herself, she looked down at her body, where her nipples were standing out erect through materials of both her bikini and her blouse. The small iridescent triangle of cloth that covered her loins seemed even more see through than she had ever imagined in the store's dressing room.

A competitive swimmer, Ami had long been adverse to the presence of any unnecessary hair on her petite form. So back when her first pubic hairs had begun to appear, she had decided to use the same depilatory creams she had long used on her legs to remove this new nuisance. The result of course, was that now she could clearly make out the curves and folds of her outer pussy. As she watched, Ami realized that she could actually see the lips of her vulva expanding as the blood from her burgeoning arousal rushed to the area. In fact, her expanding clit had pushed its way out from between those lips and now stood erect against the suits thin material. The feel of her jewel rubbing against the cloth only heightened the small shudder of excitement and chagrin that ran through her body.

A slight noise made her look up to see that the other girl had moved closer in order to stare at the same sight as Ami. Blushing furiously Ami squeezed her leg together and struck her left hand down to cover herself, immediately sending an electric jolt throughout her body. It did not care why she had rubbed her engorged clit so hard, all it knew was the incredible rush of pleasure the sudden contact had caused. Her gasp was purely reflexive, and slightly louder because of the embarrassment that accompanied it. She had definitely made a mistake doing that.

As the wave of intense pleasure passed, Ami opened her eyes again. Startled she found that the strange girl had now moved again, and was actually kneeling directly in front of her. With bright blue lust filled eyes, the girl's gaze had fixed on Ami's hand and pussy. Looking up her eyes met Ami's and her tongue moved slowly around her red lips. Totally confused, and petrified at what had been happening to her, Ami simply gazed back into the blonde girl's stunning beauty. Taking Ami's silence as acquiescence, the girl reached out and pushed Ami's legs slightly apart. Then she gently reached in and lifted Ami's hand out of the way.

Somewhere in the back of her mind, Ami heard a voice yelling, "STOP!!!!!" However, before she could make her mouth and voice work, another thrill of tension hit her as the girl's hand pressed lightly against her loins. The feel of her touch was so incredible that all she managed to get out of her intended protest was a very soft "St......aaaaahhhhh."

Ami had been acutely aware of the changes going on in her body for quite sometime, the warmth and tenderness of her budding breasts, the appearance of her pubic hair, and even the faint flushes she had felt as she looked at some of the boys on her swim team. These had given her a glimpse into the adult world of emotions and sensation she was finally entering. However, she had never given any thought to the idea of pleasuring herself, and what she was now experiencing had caught her completely unprepared. Despite her own reservations, Ami made no protest as the stranger's hand continued to rub and stroke ever so gently across the barrier of the swimsuit. Instead, she sat there awash in the waves of pleasure that were radiating from her abdomen. Then she felt the other girl's hand reach up under her blouse and begin to fondle her right breast through the material of her bikini. The added sensation was almost too much for the young virgin, and she came close to fainting.

Next the blonde girl's hands moved away and came to rest at Ami's sides. Barely opening her eyes, Ami watched as those hands grabbed the strings of her bikini bottom and pulled loose the bowknots holding it on. She heard a soft chuckle as her moist pink lips came into view. Ami barely even tried to resist, as the girl pushed against her knees to spread her legs further apart.

"Beautiful," breathed the girl, as she gazed at the flower now fully exposed in front of her. "I knew you had to be shaved." She reached out with her right hand and gently touched the folds of Ami's vulva. "I've never done this before she breathed," as Ami squirmed with the pleasure of her touch and her back arched slightly when the girl touched her tiny Jewel. With a nervous tenderness, the girl began to explore the center of Ami's burgeoning womanhood, gently rubbing and pushing at her pussy lips with first one hand and then both.

Ami gasped aloud as she felt one of the girl's fingers penetrate into her vagina. 

"No! Don't stop," she said as the other girl hurriedly started to withdraw the finger. That finger along with the gentle rubbing on her clit had been an extraordinary combination, and Ami did not want it to stop. Now the girl added a second finger to the first.




A Day at the Beach



"I always love it when my boyfriend does this to me."

"I can see why," Ami, gasped.

"But, I love this more."

The blonde removed her fingers from Ami's throbbing vessel and keeping her other hand on her clit, the girl moved forward. The sensation as her tongue made contact with Ami's pussy was incredible. The girl ran her tongue up between the folds of Ami's lips, circled her jewel and the slid back down her opening. She kept this up for several moments, before sliding her tongue deeply into the now moist channel in front of her. With a sudden and surprising rush, Ami's first orgasm was upon her. She screamed in ecstasy as her body arched almost completely out of her seat, and a hot rush of juices came streaming out onto the blonde's hungry face. Surprised, the girl found she liked the taste of female cum almost as much as she like the taste of her boyfriends and began to eagerly lap up every drop of it she could reach on Ami's totally drained body.

So focused were the girls on what they had been doing, they hadn't even noticed as the train had pulled in and out of a station. Nor had they realized that there ware now two men standing behind them, staring awestruck at the scene. The blonde girl's first hint came when one of the men moved up behind her, reached around and began to fondle her breasts. Startled, she turned and found herself looking directly at the crotch of the young man. Highly aroused by what she had been doing, she could not help but notice the size of the cock straining against the material of his pants. Without a word, she reached out, unzipped his fly, and tried to catch the eight-inch member that jumped out at her. Without thinking or saying anything, she took the tip of that rock hard shaft and planted a moist kiss right on the end.

Caught off guard by the speed of the girl's attack, the young man stumbled back to sit across the aisle from where Ami lay. Never letting go of the cock, the blonde scrambled over on her knees and began to expertly administer a blowjob on this new stranger.

The other young man found himself staring at Ami's all but nude body. He could see where the bikini top had been pushed up to expose her right breast and the last traces of her orgasm, where the blonde hadn't quite finished licking her clean. This sight and the smell of her sex were even more intoxicating than the sounds of the cock-sucking going on behind him. Slowly he knelt and took the place recently vacated by the blonde girl, who was now busy pulling down her own panties so that his friend could fondle her pussy.

At first, Ami did not realize that someone else had started to lick and fondle her. After all, her first orgasm had been so intense; she still thought they were alone on the train. Nevertheless, she began to gradually notice a difference in the way her pussy was being licked. The pressure on her Jewel was firmer, more sure, and the tongue seemed to be reaching even further into her chasm than before. Already she was almost as excited as she had been earlier. Opening her eyes for the first time in several minutes she looked down at a shock of short black hair between her legs. Her first reaction to scream was immediately overridden by the new waves of pleasure coming from this new stranger's obvious expertise.

Looking around, she was just in time to see the blonde girl, now nude from the waist down, straddling another young man and guiding his cock into her own dripping cunt. Since the girl was facing away from her partner and towards Ami, she was able to see that the girl was also clean-shaven. Even as her own body was responding to her unknown partner's ministrations, she watched in fascination as the other boy's shaft pierced the opening so obviously ready for entry. She watched as the head of his cock pushed into the folds of the blonde's pussy, parting and then sliding between the lips that seemed to caress and hold the sides of his cock. Slowly at first, then with increasing speed, he began to ram his cock as deep into the girl, as it would go. With obvious pleasure, the girl was raising and lowering herself in time to his movements, her breaths coming in short gasps of sexual delight.

Tearing her eyes away from this show, Ami looked down to see her partner watching her own reactions to the show. He was still massaging her pussy with one of his hands, but the other had begun to fumble with the zipper of his pants. Even had Ami really wanted to, she was too far gone into her own world of pleasures to stop what she knew was coming. Her eyes widened as she took in the sight of the shaft emerging from that opening. It was a least an inch longer and twice as thick as his friends mammoth cock, and the head had a deep purple color from all of the blood rushing to it.

In a strange mixture of terror and anticipation, Ami shifted her position on the bench seat to make entry easier for this magnificent prod. Unable to control himself, at the first touch of his cock to those swollen lips, the man plunged as far into her as he could ripping Ami's hymen with agonizing force. Gasping at the extraordinary jolt of pain, Ami's entire body convulsed and then relaxed as he pulled back.

"Oh my God! She's a Virgin," he thought, as he felt the momentary resistance to his thrust. In light of what he and his friend had walked in on, it had never occurred to him that this might be a first time experience for the Navy haired stunner. Nevertheless, the undeniable fact was that he had felt her virgin shield burst, and had not even been able to push half of his cock into her tight vessel. With a newfound appreciation of what he held, he began slowly pushing his member back into her warm and very moist pussy. Moving gently he pushed back in as far as, he had gone before, and then began a slow easy rhythm. 

The experience of a cock inside her was unlike anything Ami had ever imagined. She thought she could feel every single ridge oh his shaft, and the slow pleasure he was giving her, now that the initial pain of her deflowering was fading, began to mount. With each thrust, she could feel him come a little farther into her body, and she suddenly had a strong desire to see just how much of this man she could actually encompass with her body. Instinctively she began to lift her hips towards him as he pushed forward matching his rhythm thrust for thrust.

Just then, she heard simultaneous gasps from the other lovers in the car. Looking over she watched as the blonde pushed down as far as possible onto her partner's shaft, and saw the sharp quick spasms of his orgasm shaking inside her overflowing pussy. Watching this only seemed to intensify her awareness of what was happening in her own body. She now knew that she was once again building towards orgasm. She could feel the blood flowing to her clit and the lips of her pussy increasing her sensitivity to his thrusts.

Ami was now taking all but a tiny fraction of his cock into her body, and the pace of their mutual dance was increasing. His shaft was so thick, that even now, as wet as her cunt had become with blood and her own sexual fluids, it still felt as if he might tear her in half. The pain and the pleasure were overwhelming and she began to slip into orgasm. Somehow, she reasserted control of herself; she wanted that last bit of cock in her as she came. Spreading her legs, she tried to make herself as open to his thrusts as she possibly could, and was finally rewarded with the sight of his entire cock sliding all the way into her pussy.

The feeling of that cock fully engaged with her pussy and his body meeting her swollen lips was too much for Ami. In a blinding crescendo, her body reached the second orgasm of her life. In reaction to the sudden release of her fluids and the contractions of her vaginal walls around him, the young man felt his own orgasm build. Within seconds he too came, spurting his own cum into her overfilled vessel. The overflow of their mutual release actually came spurting back out around his shaft as it jerked and quivered inside of her. "God! That was the best fuck of my life," he thought.

Exhausted and spent, the four young adults almost didn't realize until it was too late, that they would soon be coming into another station. In a flushed and embarrassed hurry, they quickly dressed. The silence was awkward as they stood waiting for the train to stop. At least the blonde had an extra skirt in her bag for Ami to wear, but beyond that, nothing else was said. No names were exchanged, no pleasantries passed. The Blonde was too embarrassed at her own role in starting thing off, and the young men too enthralled at their own luck to think of saying anything.

For her part, Ami was far too drained and confused by the day's events to speak. Her preternatural shyness, combined with the wonderful, glowing, aftermath to the loss of her purity, had left her literally speechless. In fact it would be much later that evening, in the privacy of her bath, before she would actually make any sound at all. Luckily, her mother was used to the occasional silence from her reserved daughter, and although she was definitely quieter than she had ever been before, she wrote it off to the natural moodiness of young women. Her mother's only remark had been to ask her if there had been some kind of spill in the ocean today, Ami had a strange odor about her. To this Ami was only able to shake her head in a way that was taken to mean she did not know.

Finis.



A Day at the Beach



I needed to fuck, simple as that. I didn't care how or who saw, I just needed it now!! It had been a long day of gorgeous men walking in and out of my office and I was feeling the pressure.

I was walking along the beach trying to relieve the ache of the day when out of the corner of my eye I saw him laying there on a large blue blanket, surrounded by a cooler and some towels and I knew he was mine. 

The sun beating down on my skin had made me sweaty and I headed for the lake, seductively swaying my hips side to side, making sure he noticed. I was wearing a skimpy bikini that barely left anything to the imagination. Over top was a white tank top that fell to my midriff. As I walked by him I could feel him drinking me in with his cool eyes. Something told me he was an ass man. That was fine with me as I was into asses as well. I had a thing for the plump roundness of the cheeks and loved to spread the cheeks and see a treasure. 

Wading deeper into the lake until I figured it was deep enough, I quickly dove into the water and swam out a ways, looking back to see if he was watching. The cool stranger was getting up and looked like he was heading towards me. I swam back in a bit and stood up facing the man. The water had made my suit transparent. My nipples were rock hard with the cool water, and begging for attention. By this time he had waded into the water up to his thighs. I turned around and dove under the water again and came up right in front of him, with my eyes right level with a rising cock. 

"Well, Hello." He said. That was all the invitation I needed. 

I ripped down the shorts and stuck my tongue out to catch a drip of water as it dripped off the end of his cock. After a few licks I couldn't stand it anymore and wrapped my lips around that luscious cock, savoring the smell of the lotion that he had used. My tongue found all the ridges, dipped into the valleys and my nose nuzzled the small patch of pubic hair. The smell was so masculine. It made me even more wet, if that was possible. Using my tongue, I licked and teased the V of the frenulum and fondled the heavy balls with my hands. 

The waves of the water was lapping at my pussy and I couldn't stand it any more. 

"Fuck me now!!!" I screamed and the sexy stranger didn't waste any time. I lay back in the shallow water and he parted my lips and placed the head of his cock at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he entered me. 

"Oh my god." Slowly, Sexy pulled out and fiercely thrust back in. "Oh yeah." But slow wasn't what I wanted, I needed a good pounding and wasn't going to let him get away with the slowness. I pushed him off and I nearly cried at the emptiness I felt as you exited my body. I straddled his hips and as I rammed down on the throbbing manhood, I could feel hands on my boobs, grasping and teasing the nipples. They ached and grew yet harder. As if stretching to find those rough work worn hands. I slowly lifted my pussy off his cock and slammed back down again. 

"That's the way you want it huh?" He grunted and lifted me up. Bent over like a dog in heat, I was entered once again as he began to pound my aching pussy. 

Not making love, but real animalistic fucking. I loved it and I could feel my orgasm building with each thrust of his hard as a rock cock. Suddenly I felt my pussy flood with sensation and I came with an audible sigh. My arms were shaking and my knees wouldn't hold me up. Feeling my orgasm triggered the strangers and he started to spurt warm cum inside me. Big amounts that I could feel all the way up to my belly. He collapsed on top of me and we lay like that for a few moments. Then slowly his cock popped out of me and I could feel his cum dribbling down my legs to land in the water. As he was standing there recovering, I swam away to cool off. I surfaced just in time to see him wrap a towel around his nakedness and gather up his stuff. I paddled leisurely back to shore and I stood up to reassemble my self. Before he had a chance to walk off, I yelled out 

"Thanks for the fuck."



A Day at the Beach



Jeff knew from the very beginning that Helen was a special woman. He'd gone to her on-line journal site because of the profile photo he'd seen while updating his journal and was very impressed by her beauty. After reading her entries, he was even more impressed by her intelligence and writing style. That was something that he had over the years began to appreciate in people, especially women who traditionally had been seen only for their sexuality or breast size.

Jeff had started writing her and they developed an on-line friendship where they could discuss just about anything and everything. It appeared as though they were two kindred souls who had a need, but neither one could pin-point exactly what or why it was. One day during their normal chatting back and forth, Helen mentioned that she would be in North Carolina at Kure Beach. Knowing she'd be within driving range, Jeff decided he would go and meet this woman face-to-face.

Three weeks later...

Helen was feeling frustrated. Her husband had gone out to a local sporting event, leaving her on the beach alone to lay in the afternoon sun. She knew he wouldn't be back at the hotel until close to midnight. As the sun began to set, she packed up her beach towel and went to the hotel room. 

Feeling a bit restless, as she took her shower, thinking about all the men she had seen walking up and down the beach that day. She had noticed the bulge of their packages as they enjoyed the summer sun, she openly stared and didn't seem to care if they saw her eyes on their hidden treasures.

Thinking about their sweat covered bodies as they glistened in the bright sun, her hand involuntarily moved to her breasts. Her fingers found her nipples, now erect, pinching them gently she sent a wave of electricity through her body, directly to her vagina. With a slight moan, Helen took the shower head off it's mount and eased it down her body, letting the water spray across her well-rounded breasts, flat tummy and to her pelvic area. Her light brown pubic hair flattened under the spray as her free hand began to open herself to the water. 

Then she felt it, the tingle of her clitoris as the water hit it. A jolt of pleasure went through her as the thousands of tiny droplets began to massage the velvety entrance to her womanhood. Within seconds she felt her body tense under the constant pounding on her clit. 

She brought the shower head closer to her aching pussy as her body released itself. "Awww, shit.....oh fuck yes!" she whispered as her mind went to the hidden cocks of the men on the beach and she tried to hold her orgasm. 

Her legs trembled as her orgasm began to subside. But she wanted...no needed more. 

She replaced the shower head on it's mount and slid her hand between her legs. Letting her finger slip in between the pink folds of herself, she found her sensitive spot and began stroking it, up and over. 

Faster and faster she moved her hand as her body slumped against the wall of the shower. Her legs slightly spread allowed her better access as she took her clit between her fingers and lightly grasped it while continuing her rubbing. 

Her eyes closed as her free hand moved to her breasts, pinching her nipples while her fingers worked their magic on her swollen rosebud. "I'm cummmmming!!" she thought as her second climax swept through her body, flushing her face as she realized that she had held her breath during her masturbation session. 

Again though, she knew she still needed more! She needed a man! And she knew just who she wanted. Better yet, she knew he wanted her. He had come to Kure Beach as well on the off-chance they might meet. 

"Hell, he's here in this hotel!" she thought to herself.

Helen called the front desk and was soon connected to Jeff's room. 

"Hello?" Jeff asked as he picked up the receiver. "Jeff....it's.....Helen." came the voice soft and quiet. "I need you." 

Jeff had hoped beyond hope that he would be able to finally meet this woman. He knew going to Kure Beach was a gamble since her husband would be there as well, but decided she was well worth the risk. He had grown fond of her while writing, and had truthfully felt a tingling within himself every time he thought of her luscious body although he doubt he would ever get the chance to hold her and give her what he knew he was capable of. 

"I'm in room 212." Jeff said to her. "Why don't you come over?" 

Quickly she said "Okay." and hung up the phone.

Jeff walked around the room nervously while waiting for her. It was open 5 minutes, but it seemed like an eternity until he finally heard a knock on the door. Opening the door he glance, for the first time into her beautiful eyes. Her blonde hair, still damp from her shower hung around her face, outlining what Jeff thought was an absolutely stunning beauty. 

"Come in, please." he said to her, stepping back to allow her access to his room. "You said you needed me?" he asked coyly. 

"Yes!" she said, her eyes looking slightly downward. "I need you to make love to me." she mumbled. 

Taking her chin in his hand, Jeff lifted her face and stared into her eyes. He could see the desire burning behind them. He gently leaned into her and placed his lips on hers. Her hands went around his slim waist as he pulled her closer to his body. Helen could feel his chest rise and fall against her breasts as their kiss became more and more passionate. 

Opening her mouth, Helen felt Jeff's tongue invade her. Felt it searching for her own as they began to intertwine. She felt her own hips begin to push towards his as her body betrayed her thoughts and desires. She could feel his body reacting to her as his manhood began to swell against her leg. 

"Oh fuck!" she thought as Jeff's hands moved from her face, slowly his fingertips ran down her neck to her blouse. 

As he began to unbutton her top, her breathing began to grow heavier. He quickly opened her blouse and slid it from her shoulders and down her arms, tossing it on the chair. 

She could feel the warm wetness of his tongue as it moved to her cleavage. His arms went around her, she felt her bra loosen as he unclasped it. It fell on it's own to the floor revealing her perfectly rounded breasts. Her nipples were erect and begging to be kisses. Jeff complied as his tongue went to one nipple, licking small circles around it, then sucking it between his lips. Then the other. 

Moving back and forth so as not to ignore either, he sucked on them. Jeff's fingertips ran up and down Helen's sides sending cold chills along her skin, then he cupped her breasts and began squeezing them, flipping her nipples with his thumbs as his tongue started moving towards her stomach. 

Jeff lowered his hands to the elastic band of Helen's shorts. Pulling them downward, he continued to lower his body until he was on his knees in front of her. By now Helen's shorts were a rumpled pile at her feet. She kicked them over to one side as Jeff began to kiss her panty covered vagina. Her pink cotton panties where pressed tight against the lips of her love as Jeff's tongue began to lick up and down her opening. 

Quickly she grasped her panties and pulled them down and off. She placed her hands on Jeff's head and pulled him into her as his hands reached around her shapely hips and grabbed her ass cheeks. 

Helen couldn't help but moan with satisfaction as Jeff's tongue sought out and found her clit. She felt it erupt under his tongue lashing as the first of many orgasms came upon her. 

She grabbed his hair and without meaning to, pulled it as she came into him. "Yes.....eat me Jeff, eat my pussy!" she screamed as her orgasm flooded into him. 

Jeff squeezed her ass and pulled her hard against his waiting mouth as he let her release upon him. Licking up every drop of her, Jeff was in total heaven. He slide a finger into her wet pussy and began to fuck her with it without stopping his oral assault on her. 

Helen's orgasm lasted for over 3 minutes with Jeff taking everything she could give him. He felt her body pushing, tensing, releasing and pushing harder and harder against his face knowing that soon he would have his cock where his face now was. 

Helen collapsed backwards, helped by Jeff, onto the bed, her feet were still on the floor as Jeff followed her body. Remaining on his knees he began to lick her inner thighs, down her left leg and crossing over, licking up the right. He took his time and licked her body, moving his tongue from her beautiful pussy in order to run circles around her entire vagina. He kissed her lips with his and began to rise.

Moving upwards Helen was able to pull Jeff's shirt off of him. She noticed the hair on his chest and felt her pussy becoming wet once more. Her hands then reached down to his belt, unfastening it and undoing the snap on his blue jeans. Grasping his zipper, she slowly slid it down, feeling his hardness against her fingers. Jeff stood straight before her allowing her to move her hands inside his jeans and pull them down. His hard cock was strained against his Blue Hanes as she pushed his pants down. 

Leaning over, her forehead brushed against his manhood, she could feel his heat against her as he lifted his feet, one at a time, to allow her to remove his pants. Her hands ran up the outer part of his legs until they reached the waist band of his underwear. She leaned forward and ran her tongue down his covered shaft, then up, finding the head of his engorged cock. 

She almost jerked the last remaining piece of his clothing off as his cock, once released from it's constraints, jerked upward smacking her in the chin. Her hand quickly surrounded his shaft as she looked at it for the first time. She could see his pre-cum as it leaked from the opening in the head of his manhood. 

Her tongue darted out, catching it before it could drop. She glanced upwards into Jeff's dark brown eyes and smiling, took his shaft into her waiting mouth. Her free hand went to his balls, tight with tension, she began to rub and squeeze them as her other hand stroked his cock slowly into her mouth. She could feel the pressure building within him as she sucked his cock harder and harder. 

"Oh God Helen!" Jeff moaned as his hips began to pump slowly towards her face. "That feels so incredible!" 

His hands went to her shoulders and held on as she continually rocked her mouth up and down his erection. Helen ran her tongue around the head of Jeff's swollen member causing sensations of joy and lust in him. 

"Oh fuck! Yes! Suck my hard cock, please!" Jeff begged as his own orgasm built it's way up his shaft. 

Helen could feel his dick swell and was not about to stop sucking this beautiful cock until she'd tasted all he had to give her. Jeff could feel her small hand on his ball sac, rolling his balls in her hand, he couldn't hold back as his cock started to erupt. 

"Oh Fuck Helen, I'm cummmmming......aw, shit, fuck my cock girl!" he screamed between deep breaths. "I'm cumming hard!" he said as his body jerked and jets of hot white cum shot out from his cock into her waiting mouth. 

The suction of her lips around him did not reduce as the hand on his shaft sped up it's stroking motion, milking every drop of his cum into to her mouth. She swallowed and took all that he gave up as an orgasm ripped through her body just from the taste of his juices in her mouth. She knew that he was hers for the taking. Helen sucked Jeff's cock completely dry, then pulling it from her mouth, she licked the beautiful head, cleaning both it and his still hard shaft. 

The one thing Helen noticed was that Jeff was still as hard as ever. "Oh fuck.....finally.....a man with a permanent hard on!" she thought as a devilish glint shown in her eyes. "Fuck me Jeff. Fuck me with your hard fucking cock. Fuck me NOW!" she demanded as she moved up the bed and spread her legs wide for him. 

Jeff looked at Helen's sexy body before him and was only happy to comply. Lying gently over her, his cock pressed against her pelvis, Jeff kissed Helen deeply. "Thank you!" he said as he reached down and guided the head of his cock into her waiting pussy. 

Helen felt extremely hot to his now sensitive cock head as he rubbed her slit with it. Then pushing gently, he parted her pussy lips and started to move inside. "Fuck me Jeff, give it to me, now and hard! Make me cum!" Helen yelled through clenched teeth as Jeff slammed his cock into her pussy. "Oh fuck yeah! That's it! Fuck me hard!" 

Jeff's hips began to move at almost a blurring speed. Fucking her so fast that she was having difficultly breathing. 

"Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!" she screamed as Jeff felt another orgasm flooding from her tight cunt. "Fuck, I'm cummmmming aggainnnnnn" she screamed, tears rolling from her eyes as her body jerked upwards, almost pushing Jeff from her. 

Grabbing her legs, Jeff lifted them to his shoulders and slammed his cock deeper and deeper into her convulsing pussy as her orgasm kept going. 

"Oh shit Helen, you are fucking wonderful!" Jeff said as he felt his cock swelling with another load of cum for her. 

The head of his hot felt like it was white hot as he began to pump his semen into her already wet pussy. His body jerked, slamming him hard into her, slapping his balls against her ass as his cum shot it's way inside. Helen could feel his seed splashing against her cervix as his cock head bottomed out inside her. Her arms went to his hips as she prompted him to continue by pulling him into her body harder and faster.

Finally, Jeff released her legs and laid down on top of her sweating body. Looking deep into her eyes once more, he said "Helen, I never thought I'd meet a woman like you, no matter how long I would search." 

Helen gave Jeff a smile and kissed him softly on the lips. "Nor I, a man like you." 

With that Helen glanced at the clock and said, "Shit, it's 11:00 o'clock, I'd bettered go! I don't want to. How can I ever thank you for what you did for me?" 

"Let me do it again before we part." was his simple reply as she walked out the door.

Returning to her room, Helen took a quick shower and brushed her teeth. She was able to turn off the lights and lay down in bed before her husband got back. She knew it was close when a moment later she heard the key in the lock. She feigned sleep as he stumbled in the dark to undress and crawl in next to her. She felt his arm go around her as he kissed her shoulder and said "Good night." 

Helen laid there for awhile, recalling the experience she had just had. She began to get wet again thinking about how wonderful it felt having a man actually want her, to really appreciate her as a woman and a lover. She knew she wanted him again. Maybe she'd sneak back out in a while....

Helen laid there for over two hours, tired from her earlier ordeal, but not wanting to fall asleep. She waited until she heard the steady snoring from her husband that she had never quite gotten used to. For the first time, she was happy that he snored. She finally decided that she needed to go for a walk. Quietly slipping on some sweat pants and t-shirt, she slipped out the door being careful not to let it make any noise as she shut it. She walked directly to room 212, and the man who had made her feel like a complete woman. Softly knocking on the door she waited until she saw a small light go on behind the closed blinds. She stood there as Jeff slowly opened the door. 

Jeff's eyes cleared as he realized just who had come knocking so late. "Helen?", he questioned as he opened the door. "Please, come in." Helen walked in and noticed that Jeff was standing there completely nude. 

She saw his now flaccid penis hanging between his legs. "I needed some more of this." she said as she walked up to him and placed her hand on his cock. 

She felt him respond instantly as his manhood began to take on a life of it's own. He took her in his arms and began to kiss her. 

"I missed you too." he said between kisses. His hands went to her waist where he grabbed her T-shirt and lifted it up and over her head exposing the breasts he had hoped to see again. 

Helen yanked her sweat pants down and simply said "Take me!" 

As Jeff walked towards the bed, Helen gently pushed him backwards onto it. "You're mine this time." she said as she began by kissing his now erect cock. 

Her lips ran up and down his shaft. She could feel the veins of his cock pressing against her lips as she continued to take his manhood. Moving to the tip of his cock, she rub his pre-cum onto her like lipstick then opened her mouth to take as much of him into her as she could. Slowly she eased her way down until she felt his balls on her chin. Then running her tongue on the underside of his swollen cock, eased him slowly from within. She could taste his pre-cum as it flowed from his hot meat.

Once she reached the tip, she grabbed him in her hand and quickly sat up. Straddling him, she positioned her wet pussy over the head of his cock. 

"Oh, fuck me Jeff. I want your cock again and again. Fuck me silly then shoot your hot cum into my cunt." 

With that Helen guided the head into her waiting pussy. 

"Oh, God!" she said as she felt his hot cock slip into her. 

Slowly down her pussy went until she felt her pelvis hit his. She gasped as the head of his cock started pushing against her cervix. 

"Oh shit Jeff, I've never felt so full. Give it to me, give it all to me." she said as she started rocking her body in time with his. 

Jeff lifted his hips in rhythm to hers as they began to fuck faster and faster. "Oh YES, fuck me you son of a bitch!" Helen demanded as Jeff's cock kept pumping in and out of her dripping pussy. 

He could feel her wetness as it ran down his cock to his pubic hair and balls. 

"Oh Christ, you can fuck me anytime." she said as she leaned forward and started grinding her clit against Jeff's pelvis. "Fuck I'm gonna cummmmmmmm....." she screamed as her muscles involuntarily clamped down on Jeff's cock and her juices started to pour out of her. "Shiiiiitttttttt!!!!! Oh, fuck, oh God! she screamed as her orgasm continued. 

Jeff lifted his hips hard and slammed into her pussy as she continued her spasms. He was not quite ready to cum yet but did not want her to stop. Her position and the tightness of her cunt created a vacuum that felt like it was sucking the life from his balls. As Helen's orgasm subsided, her fell flat on top of Jeff. His hard cock still inside her, he slide his hands to her ass and began to gently kneed her ass cheeks. He ran one hand down the crack of her ass and started to make small circles around her opening there. Applying just a little pressure he began to push into her. 

"No, please, that hurts a little. It's too dry." Helen whispered in his ear. 

Taking the cue, Jeff slid his finger into her soaked pussy and let it get wet. Then moving back to her ass, he began pushing again. Getting no resistance he started to slide his wet finger into her anus. For the first time in her life Helen felt a hard cock in her wanting pussy and something in her ass. 

"That's not too bad after all." she thought to herself as her hips started to push back towards Jeff's hand. 

Jeff took his time, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy as he gently went a little deeper into her ass. 

"Oh Jeff, that hurts a little." 

"Do you want me to stop?" he asked. "No, it feels so good too." she replied. 

Jeff continued fucking both her tight, wet pussy and her even tight anus as she began to relax and let him have her this way. After a few minutes Helen felt another orgasm coming on, this one most intense than any she'd ever experienced. 

"Put your cock in my ass Jeff. I want to feel you inside me there." she said "Please, fuck my ass now, just go slow." 

Jeff withdrew his finger from her as Helen lifted herself off of his still hard cock. She kneeled on the bed, placing her head on the pillow and lifting her ass into the air so that Jeff could have her this way. Jeff kneeled behind her, rubbing the head of his cock against her anus, trying to make it wet and slippery to ease his entry into her. His cock was still wet from her pussy juices as he spread her ass cheeks with one hand and guided the purple head of his dick against her ass. 




A Day at the Beach



Helen grunted into the pillow as she felt the engorged head of his cock enter her. Jeff had never felt anything so tight wrapped around his cock as he began to slowly stroke himself into her. Slowly and deeper with each thrust he could feel Helen's muscles relax around his manhood. He allowed himself to enter about 2 inches. 

"Are you okay honey?" he asked Helen. 

"Yes, just go slow....it feels so full...and so fucking good." was her reply. 

Jeff noticed Helen's hand moving between her legs as she began to rub her pussy lips and clit, keeping herself horny and ready for more. He pushed in some more, and began another slow pumping motion into her ass, with each inward motion he gave her a little more of himself. Within minutes his cock was completely inside her ass. His balls were slapping against the lips of her vagina with each slow thrust. 

"Oh fuck Jeff!! That feels wonderful! Yes, fuck my ass, fuck me faster!" she cried out as the hand between her legs brought her to yet another orgasm. 

Jeff increased his speed as her body was racked by this most recent climax. His cock began to fuck her ass faster as it tightened around his penetrating shaft. He knew he wouldn't last much longer as his balls began to boil and his cum was headed up the shaft of his buried cock. 

"I'm gonna cum baby." he said as he began to lose control of himself. 

"Oh yes....cum in my ass, give me all you've got.!" Helen said through the fabric of the pillow she had buried her face into. 

"Oh fuck, here it cummmmsssss......" Jeff yelled as his dick stiffened inside her ass and his cum began to shoot into this virgin territory. 

His hips jerked without his being able to stop them causing his balls to slap hard against her pussy. 

The feel of his eruption coupled with the slapping of his balls against her caused Helen to cry out "Fuck, I'm cumming again! Fuck, it's so fucking intense, it's fucking incredible!" she screamed loudly. "Fuck me, fuck my ass. Keep fucking me you son of a bitch!" 

Jeff shot what felt like a gallon of cum into Helen's ass as her body kept tightening and relaxing on it's own during her own orgasm. Several minutes later Helen finally felt Jeff's cock begin to soften inside her. He eased slowly back allowing his manhood to fall from her. She collapsed flat on the bed as Jeff collapsed on top of her. His semi-erect cock found it's way into the crevasse of her ass cheeks and remained there as they both lay, breathing heavy and sweaty. 

"Oh God Jeff. I never knew it could be that good." she said over her shoulder. 

Jeff kissed the back of her neck and shoulders saying, "I want it to always be good for you Helen, you deserve to be taken care of." 

After about another half of an hour of laying in each others arms, kissing and talking, Helen looked at her watch. "Shit, I need to get back to my room." 

She rose from the bed and without stopping to clean up, dressed and slowly walked back to her room. Sneaking in she heard the familiar snoring of her husband. She crawled back in beside him and soon fell asleep feeling totally satisfied for the first time in years.



A Day at the Beach



I was lying on the beach. It was a hot, beautiful day. I stared at the waves of the ocean going up and down, up and down. I saw a sexy girl. Her breasts were like perfect round mangos hanging in her string bikini. Her eyes were as deep and blue as the ocean as they met mine I could not look away. I was going to say something to her. 

I wanted to call her over to give me a blow job. I could just see her lips wrapped around my dick; her tongue sticking out and licking me all the way around. That's what I wanted.

I began to feel my pecker rise. I knew that would never happen, so I pulled my trunks down, put a blanket over me, and began to jack off with the thoughts of her beauty in my mind. They other people at the beach didn't seem to mind. In fact I saw another guy jacking off openly. I tore my blanket off and imitated his strokes as I stared at the girl, she was walking toward me. 

She walked slowly. I stuttered "Uh.. If I'm bothering yo..." She quickly responded "No, it's alright I like to watch." I rested my head down on my towel and continued my work. 

When I looked up again, what a sight to behold, she had taken off that string of a bikini and was kneeling down in front of me so I had the perfect view of her breasts. Her tan line did not stop where the bikini had been. Her nipples were oval in shape. I stammered, "Uh.. Uh... Uh." I didn't even think about it.

I sat up and gently licked one of her nipples. She said in a low tone, "Baby that's nice." I continued to lick it as my hand slipped slowly into her shorts. I began rubbing her clit ever so softly. She moaned. I began to lick harder and push harder on her bottom half until she screamed and I saw liquid drizzling down her leg. 

She panted, "That was amazing, Now its your turn." She looked down at my semi erect penis and said, "Don't worry, I can fix that." She began by caressing it with her hands until I had a full hard-on. I thought that this was all I would get for my labors and yet I was satisfied with it. 

She began moving her hand slowly up and down my cock. Then she moved in and kissed it. She began to lick in a circular pattern around my dick until she got down to my balls. She took one of them into her mouth and playfully bit it before sucking my cock.  

She wrapped her lips around it and had no struggle fitting my large cock in her mouth. She began to descend and ascend it at varying speeds. I moaned, "Oh Fuck that feels good."

She then proceeded to say, "This will feel even better." She grinned. She put her bikini bottom in front of my face and said, "Bite it." I did and she slowly slipped out of it one leg at a time. Then I beheld it. The tightest vagina I had ever seen. I pointed with a questioning look on my face. She responded with a slow nod. 

She straddled me on top. I saw her vagina slowly encompass my penis. She slowly went down all the way. We both moaned. She started to go up and down and as she did I watched her breasts bounce up and down with elasticity. 

I then said, "Let's go in the ocean." She nodded. We both went into the ocean and she bent over. I inserted my penis into her vagina and then went wild. I wildly pumped in and out as she said, "Yes, Yes, Yes!" I missed and slipped into her ass. She seemed not to care. I pumped away at her ass while fingering her with my left hand. I said, "Baby I'm ready." 

We both went back onto the beach. I lay down and hardly noticed the course sand grinding away at my ass. She sucked the bulging monster until I shot the cum into the air all over her face. 

She shrieked with joy. After wiping her face off, she began fucking me passionately until her juice flowed out. She gave me a kiss and then flipped over onto the sand. I then asked, "What is your name?" She giggled.



A Day At The Beach



I have to premise this story by stating that my wife is, and has historically been, shy when it comes to revealing her body – whether it be how she dresses or how she carries herself in the company of others. Simply put, she is not an exhibitionist...at least not until a recent trip to the beach.

Typically, she covers her natural assets completely, although her beautiful cleavage occasionally bares itself for whoever may be lucky enough to catch the rare glimpse. And wearing a bathing suit is no different. She will wear a bikini, but it is not a string job and covers a lot of her beautiful body.

On this wonderfully warm and sunny day on a beach close to where we live, the bathing suit was no different and after finding a not-so-private spot (the beach was actually pretty crowded) we pitched camp and settled in for an afternoon of sun, relaxation and togetherness. Little did I know how "together" we would be.

A group of young women laughed and drank behind us and right in front of us a handsome couple around our age was laying facing towards us. After some time it seemed that the man was enjoying some long looks at my wife – perhaps wondering what her breasts would look like if they were suddenly unleashed from the thin nylon suit she was wearing – or maybe he was thinking of burying his head deep between her legs and eating the sweetness I frequently enjoy. He was nice a nice looking man with a mustache and deeply tanned. The thought of him taking my wife brought a swell under my board shorts and gets me hard just writing about it. His female companion was equally attractive and I wondered what she looked like out of her suit and what she might be like to bring to bed with my wife and me.

After a short while, my wife asked me if I would put some lotion on her. I told her to sit in front of me, which would have her facing directly at the couple lying on their bellies facing us. She did as I suggested and I began applying the lubricant to her back, shoulders and neck – enjoying rubbing the slippery liquid under her straps. Slowly massaging her, she began to moan and tell me how good it felt. I caressed down her arms and up to her shoulders. Occasionally, I would reach down and run my hands up her calves and thighs.

Although the gentleman in front of us had on sunglasses, I knew he was watching me caress my wife. Every so often I would see him lift his crotch from the towel underneath him in an obvious attempt to make room for his growing erection and at one point he tapped his lady friend who immediately moved her head our way and did not look away.

I'm not sure if my wife was privy to their attention at this point but I sure was and I wanted them to enjoy it, but I knew my wife would not go much further than me just rubbing her shoulders and back. But I wanted to push it a little to see how far I could take this show so I kept on rubbing her back slowly but intently until she totally surprised by and asking me, "what about the front?" Needless to say, I was totally supportive of this and wondered if she was in tune with the couple watching us. So, I did as she requested and continued rubbing her shoulders; only now moving closer to her breasts from up and over her shoulders and rubbing the lotion into her upper chest below her collar bones and sneaking my fingers towards the top of her bikini top. I was thoroughly enjoying this! I sensually massaged her upper breasts and leaned forward and kissed her neck and sneaked a peak down her entire front side and taking in her cleavage and noticed that her nipples were fully erect. This told me that she did know we were putting on a show and that got me very, very horny. 

After many nice kisses to her neck and shoulders I carried my massage further and further down her chest until my fingers penetrated below the top of her bathing suit. All-the-while, the man, whose face was fifteen feet straight in front of my wife's pussy, kept readjusting what I am sure was his now his fully solid cock.

I couldn't help but wonder what was going through my wife's mind. Did she wish this stranger would crawl up, lay her back and take her clit in his mouth? The thought crossed my mind. How hot would that be to have my wife leaning back on me, legs spread wide having her pussy eaten by this handsome stranger as I intently squeezed her boobs under the hot summer sun.

As I thought about what my wife was thinking, looking directly at the man staring at us, I slowly slid my entire lotion-lubricated right hand into her top and gently began rubbing her right breast. She gasped quietly and pushed her lower back towards my hard-on to which I responded to by nicely massaging her breast, which I did not stop doing for about two or three minutes – slowly kneading her breast with my palm and circling her hard nipple with two of my fingers. My wife was no beginning to breathe a bit more heavily and I saw her lick her lips a few times. Was she sending this stranger a signal?

It was now obvious that my wife was well aware of everything and thoroughly enjoying it. She then leaned back into me and told me "lefty is feeling neglected." This got me very excited and my cock engorged with more blood as I grabbed the bottle of lotion and dripped the warm fluid into my palms and rubbed them together – only this time I went directly for my wife's chest and began massaging just below her collar bones, slowly moving down towards her beautiful tits. Knuckle by knuckle my hands disappeared below the top of her suit until I had one of her breasts in each of my hands and was no longer ignoring Lefty when I began methodically massaging them. Her breathing was getting heavier and it was now obvious that our two friends were thoroughly in tune with what was happening – he was not-so-subtly grinding into his towel and her left hand had disappeared underneath her and she was biting her lip. This went on for about ten minutes when my wife surprisingly spread her legs a little - which were bent and pulled up towards her chest but not all the way - giving our "audience" a very clear view to her pussy and totally opening the view to my hands sensually massaging her natural breasts.

When my wife spread her legs it got me so I hot. God I wanted to take her right there for everyone to see. Keeping my left hand inside her suit perfectly pleasing her left breast by softly squeezing it and circling her nipple, I slowly moved my right hand out from her top and down around her waist to her beautiful mound where I was greeted by a very moist sensation. Her pussy was soaked! Oh, what I would done to have put my tongue on her clit at that very moment. I rubbed her outside her suit for a couple of minutes until I slid my index and middle finger inside her bikini bottom, where I began to explore her wetness. She shuddered at my first touch and I began rubbing her clit in the same motion I circled her left nipple. 

She was pushing back against my cock and I felt an orgasm building in my balls. My cock was throbbing and I wanted to cum. I whispered this to my wife and she whispered back that she was close.

I inserted two knuckles of my middle finger into her pussy and continued rubbing her clit with my index finger and thumb.

Our "friends" were totally engrossed with themselves watching what we were doing and we were in heaven having them watch. As I continued systematically massaging my wife's pleasure spots, she began to shudder like she does when she begins cumming and her breathing was at its peak when I shot my load in my shorts and she released her fierce orgasm to my hand and collapsed backwards in to my waiting embrace.

It appeared that our audience reached climax at the same time as we did because they began whispering to each other, seemingly about what had just transpired right before their very eyes, as they would whisper and then look up at us and then go back to whispering – all the while smiling and kissing one-another.

We spent the rest of the day there at the beach with subtle glance exchanges with our neighbors but no words spoken. We left before them, but I noticeably dropped a piece of paper with my cell number on it so they could see it.

Maybe they'll call.



A Day At The Beach



Hi, first story I wrote for someone. Let me know what you think if you get a chance. Thanks and Enjoy....

As Saturday came, i knew we would be up early to get to the beach and grab a nice spot before it got too busy. It was August, if you weren't there early, you ended up cramped in a nasty corner, far from the water and right next to the car park. In fact we were very early, we arrived about 6am. At this time fully clothed, but i was looking forward to spending the day looking at Your fantastic curvy figure in a swim suit. You'd already told me that although i was as Your slave whilst setting up and clearing away at the end of the day, the middle of the day i was free to do whatever i wished. i was looking forward to spending a lovely day enjoying Your companionship.

Sure enough, we arrived and You ordered me to unload the car and follow You across the beach. You chose a nice quiet spot near the dunes, but still with plenty to see when the beach got busy. It took two trips to get everything there, what with the food cooler, windbreak and even a bucket and spade! Soon i had an umbrella and the windbreak set up, with a place for you beside them and everything in easy reach. 

"Once last thing," You say, "I want a hole dug here." indicating the spot where I was expecting You to sunbathe. "Two and a half foot deep, and two foot square." 

i quietly think "mine is not to reason why, mine is but to do or... probably get a nasty punishment later!" and start digging. It's hard work but eventually i'm done, a big pile of sand beside the hole.

"Now, pass me the spade and climb in and kneel." You tell me. Well, i'll soon be on my free time so I get on with it. Now you open the bag nearest you and pull out all sorts of things. You quickly bind my arms behind me, and my ankles to my thighs as i kneel. 

"Hey, i though i could do whatever i wanted today?" i argue.

You hush me with a finger to my lips and say: "Of course you can my little darling, you just won't have much of a choice to choose between." You laugh and then bend me forward and ease a remotely controlled butt plug into me. With plenty of lubrication You get it seated well into me and then push me back against the back of the hole. A final touch is a pair of fairly blunt nipple clamps. That worries me, i think You intend for them stay on for sometime. There are also wires trailing from them out of the hole. At this point You start to shovel sand back into the hole, patting it down tightly and encasing me completely. By the time the whole pile has been evened out level, just the very top of my face is sticking out of the sand. Chin, mouth, nose, eyes and forehead clear. My lips, my tongue and my eyelids are the only muscles that I can move, the sand is packed so tightly. You clear a little space by my ear, and insert an earphone. Now I can hear clearly, You must have a microphone somewhere. 

The next thing i see is a shadow and then all light is blocked out as You lie down to start sunbathing. It's eight o'clock now and warm enough that You've stripped down to Your bikini. You're lying right on top of me, and judging by the sexy aroma, Your pussy is right on top of my face.

"This is where you get to choose what you do." Your gorgeous sexy whisper is clear in my ear. "Be good, and I'll be nice to you;", i feel the butt plug start to vibrate inside me. "Be bad, and I won't be so nice!". With these words I feel a tingling and then a sharp pain in my nipples. You've got an electric charge hooked to the clamps so You can give me shocks.

i quickly make my decision, and start tongueing Your slit through the bikini material. You roll to the side just enough to ease the patch of cloth to the side, then roll back to smother my face with Your crotch, just lifting occasionally to let me breath. That's it for the next fifteen minutes until i feel You stiffen and come, pushing down hard on my face until i have barely any breath left. All this time You have been playing with the controls in Your hand, randomly exciting me or shocking me as You wish. 

A while later You roll over and I briefly feel the sun on my face, before You rest Your gorgeous behind on me face instead. You settle my nose in Your bum crack, allowing me just enough space to breath. i can feel Your fabulous arse all over my face. i breath in as deeply as possible, smelling Your skin and Your juices which are still on my face.

"Comfy down there, are we pet?" You ask in the microphone. i make as positive a sound as possible, and extend my tongue into Your butt crack to try to please You. You reward me by telling me how sexy that feels and turning the butt plug up a notch. 

i can't follow time but a while later, i hear male voices through the ear plug. i guess the beach is getting quite busy now with people walking past. All they can see is a beautiful woman sunbathing on her own. Suddenly the voices get much louder and i hear a distinct question

"Hello Gorgeous, all on your own? How about a swim?" A man is asking You. i don't blame him. i know You look absolutely stunning in the bikini, and You look as though You're here all on Your own.

"Well there's an interesting offer.." i hear You reply. You send a shock to my nipples to make sure i'm listening. "Whose asking? Just you, or both of your friends as well?" You ask him.

i hear a laugh, "All of us I guess. What do you think?"

"Just give me a minute" You reply, "Go ahead and I'll join you in a bit."

"Sounds good, we'll see you soon" is the last I hear from the stranger.

i can't believe You might leave me here like this and wander off with some men You've just met. My mind is still panicking when You move to the side and look down at me. God it's wonderful to see Your face, but there's a very mischevious grin on Your face.

"Don't go anywhere 'til I get back" You say with a grin, and as You get up, You spread the magazine You were reading across my face to hide me.

"Ooh, I nearly forgot." There magazine is moved and you push an inflatable gag into my mouth, making sure it sits behind my teeth. With a few quick pumps i can't make a sound. You plant a kiss on my nose and replace the magazine. The microphone just picks up the noise of You walking away toward the water.

Tears are streaming down my face. i can't believe my Mistress has left me like this, helpless in the middle of a public beach. Only a magazine to hide me, and a butt plug vibrating in my arse, constantly frustrating me. If the breeze picks up, my gagged face will soon be on display for everyone to see. Even worse, my Mistress has disappeared with three strange men. My mind is going mad. i can't bear it. 

Suddenly the magazine is gone and there is Your face. You look at my tears and the relief in my eyes at Your return. 

"Ah, baby. You didn't think I'd run off with those men did you? It was just another test to see how you'd do. And I'm very happy. Knowing that you were here all helpless, with no idea what I was doing. God, that made me so hot while I was out there in the water. I couldn't stand it, I had to come back to use you again. And here you are in tears. Scared I might leave you. You are a good boy. Now eat My gorgeous pussy again, and if you can, you may come." 

You release the gag from my mouth and give me a heartstopping kiss. i nearly come immediately, but You break off and lie down over my face again. i immediately start to lick as deep as i can into Your pussy, tasting your delicious juices. In response, You squirm on my face and turn the butt plug up to high. Finally, it's enough and as You clamp down on my face i shoot come into the sand. 

A While later You feed me some water through a straw, and tell me the beach is starting to clear and You'll dig me out soon. When You do my body is so stiff it takes me a while to be able to move, but I finally manage to crawl to Your feet and start to worship them, cleaning away the sand with my tongue. All i can say is "Thank You Mistress."

You eventually release me, and order me to pack everything into the car.As we leave the beach, You stop and turn to look once more.

"I like coming to the beach. We should do it more often!"

i can't help but agree.



A Day At The Beach



The two found themselves at the beach at just about sunset, noticing but not paying attention to the others on the beach that evening. All he knew was that she wanted him right now, and she did not care that they may be seen or caught, she just wanted to fuck now!

Well who was he to deny his princess and queen? She had already laid the beach blanket out and was beckoning him with her eyes to come to her and make love, nay, ravage her, out here in the open. With his member already growing just at the idea of it all, he gently pushed her down onto the ground and began slowly and meticulously teasing and nibbling her with his hot tongue and lips, leaving no area on her gorgeous face untouched or neglected. He lowered his face to her glorious breasts, those large orbs with nipples that were rock hard and jutting strait out, and kissed and caressed and suckled like he had been denied for so long, when really it had been only earlier that day. He worked past her tits tracing a line down her soft tummy until he finally reached that glorious little shaved pussy that he loved so much. Slowly he teased that little thing with his hot tongue only letting her feel a very light touch running up and down the length of her fast moistening slit, feeling her squirm and begin to moan. Just when she thought she was going to explode in frustration, he jabbed his long slick tongue as deep into her dark wet hole as far as possible. She jumped and grabbing the back of his head held him tight to her cunt and worked his mouth around and over her engorged clit. It may have been the air or the latent danger in the act, but it seemed like in no time she was clawing at the ground and thrusting her pussy into his face and trying desperately not to scream. She wondered if this orgasm was ever going to subside and almost, almost, wished he would take his face away for just a moment. 

But he had no intention of letting up on her now. He was going to make her cum again before the first one had totally ebbed and he was not long in waiting. This time there was no holding back the scream as it left the depths of her soul and filled the air with the most amazing sound he had ever heard. When the wail had finally subside he noticed all of the birds had gone quiet, startled at her scream, and he was sure he saw figures in the growing shadows watching them. But he did not care, in fact it was rather titillating, the notion of being watched.

He let her come down from this one, slowly and gently stroking her dripping cunt with his tongue and leaving her tender and swollen clit to recuperate from his ministrations.

After a moment he crept to her head and began to wave his very hard and very large cock in front of her face. Instinctively she reached out and took the big cock into her mouth swallowing the entire length in one smooth motion. She heard him gasp and began sucking him in earnest. He relished in the myriad of sensations and was grateful that she was not the tease he was. He was quite satisfied to stay there and let her take his cock down her throat and gently stroke his balls, yet he was feeling the unmistakable burning deep in his groin and knew he was about to cum in her fabulous mouth. She sensed this too and sucked even harder and faster wanting to taste and feel his sticky fluid slide down her throat. She did not have to wait long. With one big thrust he dumped what seemed like a gallon of hot cum into her mouth, grabbing her head and pushing deep into her(like she was going anywhere anyway) feeling her swallow all of his spunk. 

He recovered enough to take her face in his hands and kiss and lick the little bit of jism that had escaped her lips off her face and swirled it around his tongue. It seemed that he had no sooner caught his breath when she took him by the hair and forcibly pushed his face back in between her legs, and still holding by the hair ground his face into her and commanded him to suck her clit and make her cum again. 

They were so caught up in their love making that neither one heard the three others approaching them. He did not notice until one very large man took hold of his hair and shoved his face onto his very large cock. It was so fast and rough that he was actually sucking this big cock before any fear set in. Turning his head as best he could to see just what was happening, he was floored with what he saw. A very tall and well-built woman had positioned herself over his lover's face and was grinding her cunt all over that pretty face. He could see the question in her eyes, but noticed how quickly she submitted to her new playmate. 

Off to the side I could see another man watching and stroking his cock, looking like he was not sure what he wanted to do, but I was soon to know what he wanted. He walked around out of my sight leaving me to wonder what he was doing, when I felt a hand on my exposed ass still sticking up in the air. I heard him mutter something and felt him rubbing something wet all over my virgin hole and my heart began to race thinking of what might be next. And then I felt what could only be that huge cock pressed up against my hole and felt him start to push. I had read about this and knew enough not to fight but only to push back and try to relax. Then it felt like I had been stuffed with a hot poker. My poor ass burned like hell as he slowly worked his way in with a steady and forceful pace. To my surprise the pain gave way to the most fabulous feeling I had ever experienced. It felt as though my entire being had been possessed by this man. I wanted him to fuck me like he had never fucked before, but my mouth was so full of cock that I couldn't speak, only make inaudible noises. In front of me my beloved had also seemed to adjust to this new thing as she was eating that cunt like she had been doing all of her life. What a sight; her sucking that pussy and me sucking a big cock and being fucked by another.

I sucked that cock like my life depended on it, encouraged by the moans coming from the man's lips and the gyration of his hips against my mouth. Suddenly I felt him stiffen and knew what was coming next. I braced for the inevitable and having never swallowed another man's cum before was a little apprehensive of what was to come. As my new friend pounded my ass I felt the first blast of cum shoot into my mouth. It was like a cannon. Spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of my throat making me swallow as fast as I could just to keep up with him. But how I loved the taste and feel of that big load in my mouth, sliding on my tongue and down my throat. I sucked that cock dry and felt a little empty when he popped out of my mouth limp and spent. But obviously not one to be idle he quickly went between my lovers legs and started sucking her very wet pussy, licking her all the way up and down to her tight little bum. She seemed quite lost in what was going on.

I was now able to concentrate on that beautiful cock in my ass, fucking me like I had often secretly dreamed of being fucked. I felt that large bulbous head come almost out of my ass and then slam back in until I could feel his balls slap mine. His pace quickened and I felt that already large head swell even more and then explode deep in my ass. Just at that time my lover had let another wail only to be joined by the woman who had pushed her cunt into my lover's face. They screamed out which inspired me so much so that I came harder that I think I ever had, with no one touching me, just the glorious feeling of having my ass fucked, that big cock cumming in me, and the sound of those two woman screaming in unison.

Just as suddenly as the three appeared, they were gone, leaving the two of us to lying there absorbing what had just happened. Some moments later we collected ourselves, gathered our blanket and made a promise that we come to this beach again.



A Day at the Beach



Julie loves cock. She is very aroused by porn films. She gets turned on by men's penises. Seeing them makes her hot, seeing them getting hard makes her even hotter, and watching a man come makes her on fire.

That morning, I decided to give her a little treat and take her to a nude beach. She had never been to one and she was shocked when she saw all of the men walking around exposed. The first part of the beach was the most crowded, but I knew that this was the naturalist nudist part of the beach. They frowned on open sex acts here. I wanted to give Julie a real thrill, so we kept walking. We walked past a very muscular, well tanned, attractive man who had a very big, thick cock. Julie whispered in my ear that she would like to pull off her bikini and sit on his cock. He was wearing sunglasses, but I think he noticed Julie checking him out. I could almost feel his stare on Julie's hot body as we walked away. 

We picked out a nice open spot and put down our beach towels. I stripped naked, but Julie said that she wasn't comfortable and left her bikini on. A few minutes later, the guy who Julie had wanted to sit on came and put his towel down near us. He was on Julie's side of course. Julie whispered to me that she could now look at that beautiful cock all day.

I cracked open the first of several quart sized Buds that I had brought and we started sipping beer. The hot sun, the cool morning breeze and the little beer buzz was making us feel real good.

A very friendly couple came and put down their beach towels very near to us. They were so close that I could have reached out and touched her. Then they started talking to us. At first it was small talk, what a beautiful day it was, and what a great beach this was. They introduced themselves as Rick and Sandra. Rick explained that he had just shaved Sandra's pussy, and to my shock, he had Sandra spread her legs wide open so we could have a good look. She had a beautiful pussy, and she was shaved as smooth as a little girl. Having that hot, sexy pussy right in front of me had an inevitable effect. I could feel myself swell uncontrollably into a full erection. I could tell that Rick and Sandra approved of my reaction. Rick was getting hard too. The situation made me feel a bit awkward, so I announced that I wanted to go for a walk. I grabbed a quart of Bud out of the cooler and grabbed Julie's hand and we headed down the beach.

We continued to walk, but my erection would not go away. Julie told me that she thought my situation was very sexy and I started to feel better about it. 

My raging hard-on had finally started to subside when we walked into the gay section of the beach. The couples were all men-men here. Julie didn't mind that the men were gay. She still admired their bodies and their cocks. From time to time she would tell me that guy has a beautiful dick.

The friendly couple and the hot looking guy were just relaxing and another couple had come and set up near by.

He was nude and she was wearing an oversized sweatshirt with the sleeves cut off, which I thought was strange for a hot summer day. She looked sexy though. She had a hot body and I knew she was nude under that sweatshirt.

Julie and I decided to go for a swim. We splashed around in the surf for awhile and then the new couple came in and started splashing near us. Her wet sweatshirt was now clinging to her body and she looked hotter that even. Her man came up behind her and reached up through the sleeve holes and started caressing her nipples. They were facing us and I could sense that they wanted to give us a show, so I led Julie close by and held her from behind to watch. My guess had been right. They continued to perform for us as he ran his hands all over her body under the sweatshirt. His fully hard cock was wet and glistening bright in the sun. The scene was very erotic. I untied Julie's bikini bra, reached in and started gently pinching her nipples. She responded by rubbing her ass against my hard cock. We were both completely on fire now.

I pulled her top off and led her back to our towels. Sandra and Rick were lying on their backs. Sandra's legs were wide open and Rick was stroking her beautiful pussy with his fingers. Julie lay on her back and did not protest when I pulled her bikini bottom off. I put my towel at her feet and came up between her legs and started eating her pussy. We caught the attention of the hot guy who turned on his side and started to masturbate. Julie watched in lustful fascination as he big cock grew hard for her. Her body started to shake and she let out a loud moan as she went into a powerful orgasm. I knew that she wanted another, so I continued to lick her gently. The hot guy had come closer and was on his knees stroking himself for Julie. Now he was coming, his thick, white semen spurting onto the sand just a few feet from her. Her body started to convulse again as she went into another orgasm, this one more powerful than the first. I climbed on top of her and started thrusting powerfully. In a few moments we were both coming together.

This was only the start of a really great day at the beach. I'll give you the rest of the story in part 2.



A Day at the Beach



Life had been good to us for a while. 

Jenny and I had good jobs, a nice house and enjoyed a variety of social contacts. Some were close and some were even closer. One couple, Peter and Sue and been our closest friends for many years and we had a lot in common. We had moved a little distance away so the visits were now more planned instead of just dropping for a chat.

On this particular Saturday night we were to catch up for a few drinks, a barbeque and hopefully a dip in their outdoor spa. When we arrived Jenny and I were surprised to see another car in the driveway when we arrived as we thought it would just be the four of us for dinner.

There had been for some time more than a little sexual tension between all us, it was the 70's and things had become more liberal and open, we were in our 20's with no kids as yet. 

The 4 of us had been daring one day and gone to local nudist beach which is where we got to see more of each other than we had before in more ways than one. I couldn't but notice that Sue had light brown hair, on her head as well, beautiful green eyes, a great smile and a full 38c upright set of boobs. Jenny had always had a bit of an eye for Peter but that day at the beach she needed two eyes for him as it was obvious that he was at the start of the que when equipment was being handed out. 

I, John, am of average size in all departments but when Jenny saw what was hanging between Peter's legs her 34B bust swelled, her nipples went rock hard and you could see her getting wet as we sat there on our beach towels.

A couple a days later I phoned Peter to talk about the weekend trip and found out that they, like us, had been as horny as hell when they got home and fucked each other senseless. It was the best sex Jenny and I had in quite a while. She was still dripping when we got back and I had had an erection since we left. As soon we were in the door I started unbuttoning Jenny's clothes as she was doing the same to me. Neither of us said anything about what was going on in our heads. I was imagining what it would be like to be with Sue and Jenny was thinking about Peter. 

When we made it to the bed we kissed so passionately that breathing was difficult then I moved down to Jenny's neck bitting my way down to her nipples that were standing up hard and proud. I went from one side to the other and she was moaning for more. While I kept up my lust filled attack I moved my right had down over her stomach and lightly scrapped my fingernails up and down the inside of her thighs but not touching her pussy. After a few minutes of this I just had to taste her wetness and as I moved my head down towards the object of my desire Jenny started rotated her self so we ended up in a perfect 69 position. As I reached out my tongue and started to lick at her sopping wet pussy lips she opened her mouth and swallowed me deeper than I had ever been in her hot throat. 

That got my attention, but I still need to taste her and started licking intently at her outer lips, she tasted sweeter than ever, so I dove my tongue deeper into her and was rewarded with a muffled groan which reverberated around my cock. With her arms around my back Jenny was lifting herself slightly so she move her head up and down on ballooning member while I started to nibble on her engorged clit while sliding one, two and then three fingers into fiery hole. This intensity of passion could not lost long for either of us and as I felt my first load starting up from the base of my cock Jenny groaned again and clamped my fingers and face between her legs and I was rewarded as her pussy gushed it sweet juice for me to lap up, this caused a simultaneous release for me straight down her velvety throat. 

As she loosened her grip on my back and lowered herself down my cock popped out of her mouth and we were both gasping for air. I twisted back around on the bed so we were again head to head lying next to each other. After a minute or so to recover we rolled together and kissed again, or tongues entwined deeply and we tasted ourselves on each other. Interesting, Jenny didn't mind the taste of pussy and I didn't mind the taste of sperm, well at least not our own, or maybe?

Hope you enjoyed what is almost a true story that has been going on for over 20 years.

Should I continue? It's up to you. 



A Day at the Beach



Patrick and Caroline woke up after a night of passion. Patrick asked Caroline if she would like to spend the day at the beach. She said, "I would love to."

They drove 45 minutes west and stopped at a state park. The park had a boat that shuttled guest out to a series of shelter islands in the Gulf of Mexico. When they boarded the boat, it was the first step of their erotic journey. 

Patrick stood behind his lover as the boat whisked them away. The sun made her hair glow and the wind played in her hair. Patrick loved being with her, and Caroline wore a smile that showed she felt the same. The sea was calm, but Patrick's heart beat rapidly. Here he was, with his babe, his love, his bliss.

The boat arrived at the island. As they debarked they noticed how quiet and peaceful the island was. It seemed like they had the island to themselves. Patrick closed his eyes and pretended that they were castaways from a ship wreck; all alone. It was a lovely fantasy.

They walked the beach, hand in hand. Patrick set down the bag that contained a blanket, some wine and some beach towels. Caroline had packed a light lunch. 

Caroline began to strip off her clothing. After she disrobed, Patrick gazed at her body. She was tanned and radiant. Her body was strong, yet showed off her womanly curves. Her bikini was black and very small. Patrick undressed as well. He was wearing a navy blue swimming suit. The hours he spent running and working out showed in his strong arms and legs.

Patrick laughed as Caroline ran into the water unexpectedly. He ran after her and dove into the surf. He tried to swim up to Caroline, but he was not a match for her prowess in the water. Try as he might he could not catch her.

Finally, he submerged and took some powerful strokes. As he kicked and pulled himself under water he felt her thighs brush against his hand. Patrick shot up out of the water like a rocket, took a huge breath and then, wrapped his arms around Caroline's waist. As he kissed her neck he whispered in her ear all the lovely things he wanted to do to her.

Caroline turned and they kissed with depth and passion. Their desire grew and he grabbed her ass and pulled her into his warm groin. He knew he needed here and now.

Patrick untied her bikini top and feasted on Caroline's wet nipples. The sea salt gave her breasts an exotic flavor, like a salted glass filled with a Margarita. He sucked her breasts, one then the other. Caroline's nipples hardened and Patrick sucked them more firmly. He then bit down lightly on her nubs. She responded by pulling his head into her body. At the same time their cores melded. His hardening cock seeking her soft moist center.

The lust was now overwhelming. Patrick pulled off his suit, and stripped down Caroline's bikini bottoms. Recklessly he flung them towards the beach, not caring if the sea took them. Caroline raised her legs and wrapped them around Patrick's back. She reached between them and grasped his swollen dick. She rubbed the head of his manhood all over her wet pussy lips and then over her clit.

Patrick felt her pussy accept his hard cock inch by inch. Caroline tilted her pelvis up, so he could fuck her deeper and faster. She was wet and hot and he was hard and long. Their tempo grew. Patrick sensed that Caroline wanted this coupling to be hard, hot, fast and intense. He grasped her ass and pulled her towards him with every thrust.

They felt the sun's rays. The hot and erotic warmth from nature matched the furnace that was their passion. Patrick fucked Caroline as deep and as quickly as he could. She grasped his prick with the walls of her sweet vagina. Patrick felt his balls tighten with come. He wanted to flood her sweet pussy with his sticky, warm seed. Caroline's moans grew louder. As they approached their orgasms their senses were flooded.

The sea water flowed between them as he pounded his prick into her wet, tight, core. Patrick felt his balls begin to drain and he shot his semen deep inside of her. Caroline's moans turned to cries as she exploded with him. They kept up their furious pace as he expelled every drop of come inside her. Caroline's pussy quivered with the aftershocks of their lustful fuck. 

As they walked to the shore, again hand in hand, they knew that this magical day was far from over. They had hours before reality, and the real world intruded upon them again. Patrick kissed Caroline, and said, "I Love you." Caroline's smile beamed and warmed him deeply. 

It was the start of a heavenly day.



A Day at the Beach



It was a beautiful sunny day here in Florida and I decided to take advantage of it. I got up and brushed out my shoulder length blonde hair and put on a little bit of make up. I pulled out my pink bikini and put it on looking at myself in the mirror even though the bottom were a little small they still held me very well concealing my little secret. The top was a little more full to cover my breast forms. Then I put on white shorts and a little tank top and then some flip-flops. I grabbed my sunglasses a towel and some sun tan lotion and headed out the door.

It was only about a ten-minute drive to the beach and I decided I would stop and get some breakfast on the way. I stopped at a local drive threw and as I ordered and got my food the pimple faced teenager kept flirting with me and looking at me from the window. I laughed to myself thank 'if you only knew what you were fantasizing about.'

Then I was on my way again. When I arrived there weren't many people at all but being a Tuesday this didn't shock me much. I grabbed my stuff out of the car and walked out into the sand. I found a spot where there wouldn't be much disturbance I laid out my towel and stripped down to my bikini. As I sat down I slowly began to apply the tanning oil to my skin starting with my legs and moving up to my stomach and my arms and shoulders. As I was thinking how I was going to do my back I was approached by a cute guy he looked in his mid thirties. He looked very good in his Speedo, which showed just how well endowed he was. He told me his name was Kevin and offered to spread the oil on my back. I smiled telling him I would be very thankful.

He had me lay on my stomach stretched out on the towel he slowly started to rub it into my back messaging me as he did, which felt very good. He made small talk as he did asking my name and where I was from and then asking why he had never met me before now. I smiled and told him I wasn't the type of girl he thought I was and that he would probably run away if he had any idea. By this time he was working on the back of my thighs right at the bottom of my bikini lines. He looked intrigued by this statement and slowly slid his hand down between my legs and I moaned as he ran his fingers over my clit. 

He stumbled back with a surprised look on his face as I smiled at him. He stammered and shyly he said, "I've always dreamed of a girl like you but hadn't had any luck finding one."

I reached over and slowly place my hand on the front of his suit feeling his organ pulse as I said, "well you found one now what are you going to do with me" 

He laughed at this and asked what I would allow. My simple response was "try me." this brought a big smile to his face as he continued feeling on me. There were too many people out here for him to jump on me and do anything after a few minutes I got an idea. He helped me up and took my hand and led me over to the men's room I was kind of shaky walking into the men's room dressed like this but nobody was paying attention.

He led me in to the big handicap stall in the back and as soon as we were and he shut the door he grabbed me pulling me tight against him. He began kissing me as his hand ran over my back. I placed one hand on his chest as my other ran down between his legs feeling his growing cock. I was really getting into this and was getting pretty turned on myself. I sat down pulling him to me and was eye level with his cock as I pulled down the front of his Speedos and his bit eight-inch cock fell out at me. 

I instantly wrapped my hand around it and started stroking it as I looked up and told him he had a very nice cock then I began licking it all over. It tasted salty from where he had been swimming but it wasn't bad I enjoyed the taste. After licking all over his cock and making it good and wet and moved down to his balls and I liked and sucked on them as he moaned. When I felt I had licked them enough I moved back to his cock and took it into my mouth. First starting with the head swirling my tongue around it before sliding my mouth down it.

After just a few minutes of this he asked me to stop practically begging to fuck me. A smiled and agreed telling him I would love to feel his big cock in my ass. He helped me up and turned me around bending me over the toilet and he squatted down behind me. I felt my bikini bottoms slide off my hips and down my legs to rest at my ankles, where anyone could see them under the stall. I was already extremely turned on and my clit was hard then I felt him press his face into my ass and felt his tongue on my hole I moaned in surprise as I felt this. He continued to lick me to lick me for a few minutes getting my hole good and wet until I moaned out asking him to please put his cock in me.

With that he stood up and I felt his cock at my hole he slowly started to push the head in which didn't take much at all. Within moments I felt his balls against me as he was all the way inside my ass. He slowly began moving in and out of me and as he set a rhythm I began to push back against him, which excited him even more. I held the back of the toilet tightly as he reached around me grabbing my chest with one hand and grabbing my clit with the other. He began stroking me at the same rhythm he was fucking me and this drove my crazy. I began moaning as I thrust back against him harder which made him start driving me harder.

We heard people coming and going out of the room but didn't stop or care. As he began to stroke me harder I realized his breathing had increased and so had his thrusting I asked if he was about to cum and fill my tight little ass. This was all it took within moments I felt his cock twitch inside me and swell. As he thrust it deep inside me I felt it explode and I moaned as I came from his hand stroking me. 

We stood there a few minutes catching our breath and letting our orgasm subside. Finally his cock slid out and he was quick to squat down and pull my bikini bottoms up my leg and back over my ass. I adjusted myself in the front as my clitty had shrunk back down. Then I squatted down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth licking it clean. It tasted of cum and the stuff I use to clean myself out and I enjoyed it before I pulled the front of his Speedo back up.

He helped me up pulling me into his arms he kissed me again. Then he asked if he could take me to dinner this evening I told him he could he told me to meet him at a restaurant at seven and asked if he could make another request. I told him he could I would do anything to feel his cock inside me again. He asked me not to change or clean out my bikini bottoms. I was kind of dumb founded as to why he asked me this until he moved his hand to grab my ass and I felt the wet spot where his cum had leaked out of me into my bikini. I blushed and said I would do this for him and I would see him tonight. 

With that I kissed him once more before walking out of the bathroom I walked over and picked up my stuff and just bothering to put my shirt and flip flops on I made my way to the car. As I got in I felt the wet spot in my bikini very well and it felt great as I drove home. When I arrived I went to the bedroom and stripped down to my bottoms and as I was looking in my dresser I looked back at my ass in the mirror and could see the wet spot hugging my ass I laughed at this as I pulled out a black lace bra and put it on.

I went to the kitchen and made myself a drink before walking out on my back porch and lounging a little bit trying to decide what to wear tonight. I ended up dosing off and the sun was beginning to go down as I awoke. I got up and walked into my bathroom and washed my face taking off the make up from earlier and reapplying some more for the evening. I walked into my closet and pulled out a short sleeveless red cocktail dress and picked some little black heels. I put on a necklace and some earrings and decided it was time to go.

I drove to the restaurant, which wasn't far. He was waiting for me when I got there wearing some dark blue slacks and a white button up shirt. He told me I looked stunning I thanked him for his compliment as we walked inside. We talked over dinner and he told me he had been dreaming of finding a girl like me since he was a teenager and he was so happy he finally found one. After dinner he asked if I would like to go back to his place and have some privacy and be a lot more comfortable then we were this afternoon. I agreed and fallowed him in my car.

When we got there he offered me a drink as we walked into the sitting room I accepted and looked around as he ran off to the kitchen to make it. It was a nice looking place but from the different things lying around he didn't live here alone. I asked him if he lived here alone when he came back in and handed me a drink, it was pretty strong as I took a sip. He said he lived with his sister but she was out on a date tonight as well. We sat on the couch and continued to talk as we drank our drinks and his hand rested on my thigh. He asked if I liked hot tubs and I told him I did very much and he said they had one and asked if I wanted to get in. I told him I didn't bring my top with me and he said that ok I was just going to get in naked and you can just wear your bottoms.

I didn't argue as he led me out the back door to a big porch. He uncovered the hot tub and turned it on then walked over to me and began kissing me as he reached behind me and unzipped my dress. I let it slide off my shoulders and down around my ankles as I started to unbutton his shirt. He reached back and unhooked my bra and I let him pull it off me then I started unbuckling his pants as I felt his hands running over my back. He took off his boxers while I took off my heels and he grabbed my ass covered by my bikini bottoms and we climbed into the hot tub.

We continued kissing as we sat in the hot water and his hands ran over my body as mine found his already hard cock. I stroked it a little and then he grabbed me pulling me on top of his lap. I could feel his cock pressing against my bottoms as he kissed me deeply and mine was growing too. After a few minutes of this we were both ready for some real fun we climbed out of the tub and he grabbed a towel and began drying me off as he continued to steal little kisses. After he was dry as well he took my hand and led me inside to his room leaving our clothes lying on the deck. We walked into his room and didn't bother closing the door as he laid me on my back on the bed kissing me he pulled my bikini bottoms off and threw them in a wet lump on the floor as he continued to kiss me.

He slowly pulled away from my face and moved down between my legs and began kissing my thighs and licking my clit, which was extremely hard. I moaned and he licked and sucked on me for a few minutes before he moved even lower and began licking my hole, which I'm sure still tasted like his cum even after being in the hot tub. He licked me till I was squirming and begging for his cock. He reached into the night stand and pulled out some lube and put it on his cock stroking it a little getting it good and slick. He climbed back on top of me and I spread my legs around him as he brought his face to mine. He began kissing me again as he guided his hard cock to my hold and I moaned into his mouth as he slowly pushed it inside me.

I had my arms around him and I was lightly running my nails up and down his back as he slowly began to move in and out of my hole. I began moving my hips to meet his strokes and was over taken by the feeling of this sexy man between my legs buried deep inside my tight ass. He began to build speed as I reached down and grabbed his ass and kissing his neck. He said I was his girl tonight and he was going to treat me as such then kissed be deeply sliding his tongue into my mouth and finding mine. We continued to kiss and play with each other's tongues until we were both gasping about to cum. He pulled away groaning saying he was going to fill me with his cum, I told him to cum deep inside my tight little ass make me his girl.

With that I felt him tense and groan as he began pumping his cum into me I moaned as this caused me to cum as well making a mess all over our stomachs. We lay there for a second catching our breaths and then he looks me in the eyes and kisses me he thanks me for being his first special girl. Then all of a sudden we heard someone clapping from the doorway. We turned and looked and he said, "hey molly, enjoy the show?"

She laughed saying, "always enjoy the show. Glad you finally found you a special girl, and even happier I was able to watch. Don't move ill go get you a towel."

She walked back into the hallway and came back a minute later handing a towel to Kevin. I smiled at her as he cleaned the cum from between us Kevin asked if I would like to stay the night with him I smiled and said I would love to but I don't have any clothes. His sister was all over this one and said don't worry I have a whole wardrobe just come to my room when you are finished cleaning up. I smiled and thanked her and told her I would see her in a few minutes and she walked out of the room.

Kevin continued to clean us up with his cock still inside me he said he didn't want his cum to leak out of me he wanted me to feel it all night. He reached in the nightstand again this time pulling out a butt plug and asked if I would wear it. I told him I would love to and as he slowly pulled his limp cock out of me he quickly replaced it with the plug trapping his cum inside me. He stood up and I sat up grabbing his hips before he could go anywhere I wrapped my mouth around his cock and began to lick it. He began to moan a little as I took his cock into my mouth and sucked it clean to his enjoyment.

After a few minutes I decided I better stop or I was going to get worked up again. I got up and walked towards the door hearing him say his sister's room is 2 doors down. I thanked him giggling as I walked out of the room.

Her door was wide open when I got to it and when I walked in I noticed her sitting naked at a computer in the corner. I was kind of surprised as I realized what she was doing with her legs spread and a hand between them as the other moved the mouse. She jumped and said, "O I'm sorry I thought I had a little more time."

I replied, "No I'm sorry I should have knocked."

I couldn't help but look at her beautiful naked body as she sat there still touching herself she told me there was a nighty and panties laying on the bed for me. I thanked her as I moved towards the bed hating tearing my eyes away from her as I walked over I picked up the sheer baby pink nighty and looked it over liking the way it looked then laying it back down I picked up the sheer matching thong. I was standing with my back to her so when I bent over to step into the thong she got a good look at my ass and the base of the plug deep inside it. As I pulled the panties up my legs and over my hips I heard her moaning and as I turned my head to look over my shoulder she was staring at my ass rubbing her clit hard.

I reached down and picked up the nighty again sure to bend over a little to show her my ass again. And I pulled the nighty over my head as I turned to look at her. She motioned with her finger to come to her and as soon as I was in her reach she grabbed me and began touching me through my panties. She stood up wrapping her arms around me grabbing my ass as she pressed her lips to mine. She slid her tongue into my mouth kissing me passionately for a moment then she pushed me away and told me to bend over and show her my ass. 

I did as I was told I turned around and bent over showing her my ass. I knew she could see the plug through my panties, as she reached out and pressed her fingers against it I moaned. She said, "wow, I see why all the boys want to fuck you, an ass like that if I had a cock I'd fuck you too." 

I heard her sit back in her charge and I looked back and she was playing with herself again as she looked at me. All of a sudden she picked her foot up and with her toes she pressed against the base of the plug again causing me to moan. Then she told me to spread my legs some more and as I did she ran her foot down between my legs and started rubbing my cock through the panties. Then she smiled and said "mmm that's hot my fingers aren't going to be enough. Do me a favor and go grab my vibrator out of the top drawer of the dress. Then come back and stand just like you are now."

I did as she told me and as I opened the drawer I saw she had quite a few different vibrators and toys and I asked which one she wanted she said surprise her. So I grabbed a realistic looking one the color of skin and the feel of skin. I walked back over to her and she smiled saying good choice now back into position. I turned back around and bent over spreading my legs again and looking back at her I watched as she turned the vibrator on and began rubbing it against her pussy.

As she began pushing it inside her she reached her foot back over and began rubbing my clit through the panties again and by this time it was rock hard. Then she slid off the chair and down to her knees still pushing the vibrator in and out of her she turned me around and pulled my panties down around my knees. Looking up at me she said, "Now I cant send you back to Kevin with a big hard clitty its unlady like."

With that she wrapped her lips around my clit and began sucking me while she continued with the vibe moaning around my cock. With her other hand she reached up between my legs and began pushing against the base of the plug again. I was in heaven as this beautiful girl sucked me while I was wearing her lingerie. Then she moved positioning herself so a mirror was right behind her and I could was her ass sway and the dildo disappearing between her sexy legs.

It didn't take long looking at this sight and I was moaning and shaking as I neared my orgasm she was moaning around me as she was too. I reached down and slid my fingers into her pretty brunette hair just so I had something to hold onto. As I moaned I told her I was going to cum which only increased her efforts as she sucked harder and moved her mouth up and down on me quicker. 

As she pressed on the plug again I began shooting my load into her mouth as she began shaking and moaning on my clit as she reached her own orgasm, her hips shook violently. She swallowed as best she could but my cum still ran out of her mouth and down her chin as she licked me clean she pulled the thong back up my legs over my hips. As she stood up she brought her toy to my mouth and I asked cleaning her juices of it with my mouth which she enjoyed watching. After a few minutes she pulled it away and kissed me. She said, "Thank you so much, I needed that and anytime to want me you can have me. We'll have lesbian fun together."

We both laughed at this and kissed again before I left the room and went back to Kevin who was laid back on the bed naked. His eyes lit up as he watched me come in and said, "Wow can my sis pick an outfit."

With that he pulled me into bed with him and kissed me as he wrapped his arms around me. I felt asleep with my head on his chest as he rubbed his hands on my back thinking, 'what a great idea it was to go to the beach.'



A Day at the Beach



We both take the day off from work and arrange to go to a secluded beach on a warm summer day. Arriving there, we get settled on a blanket and relax .

We have brought a cooler with drinks and food to make a day of it.

The beach is deserted, except for us, and someone standing a good distance away down the beach. So far away in fact, that it is impossible to tell whether the person is male or female.

We begin drinking and having fun.

After awhile you notice my skin turning red from the sun and start applying suntan oil to my shoulders. Reaching behind me, you untie the strings of my bikini top. You remove it from my breasts and expose them to the warm sun. You gently lay me back on the blanket and start applying oil to my 36c tits. Your hands feel good on me, as you massage my nipples making them hard.

Laying down next to me, we begin a wet passionate tongue kiss. Slowly your hand drifts down my body toward my moist pussy. You slip your fingers into my bikini bottoms and begin to rub my swollen clit. I part my legs to give you better access to me. You slip your fingers into my wet slit and start to work my tight pussy.

Looking up you notice we are not alone. The person from down the beach has come closer for a better look.

"I think he like what he sees," you remark.

I move my hands up to my tits covering them and you stop me saying, "Don't Karen let's give him a show." 

With a wave of your hand you invite him over for a cold beer. Being no fool he accepts quickly.

I can't help but notice his body. He is big and very muscular, with a large bulge in his swimsuit.

The two of you begin drinking, as I lay back to catch some sun. I hear him tell you his name is Mike, the rest of the conversation is washed out by the sounds of the waves.

After a short while, I feel your hands begin to apply oil on my legs. Opening my eyes, I look up at you and you remark, "You are starting to get a burn on these sexy legs of yours." 

I reply, "Thanks Peter you are so sweet." I lay back and close my eyes. Slowly you work the hot oil into my skin, starting at my ankles. You work your way up my legs past my knees and over my thighs. Your fingers coming ever closer to my crotch.

You begin to rub my pussy over my bikini bottoms. Then kneeling between my legs, you slip your hand inside my swimsuit and start fingering my pussy. As your finger explores my tight hole, you start rubbing my clit with your thumb. "Oh Peter that feels so good," I moan. My body starts to shake as I cum on your finger.

"Lift your hips Karen," I hear you tell me. As I do, you pull down the skimpy bikini and take it off. I lay there naked under the summer sun, letting you explore me. This time you push two fingers into my wet pussy, my hips begin to buck against your hand and you bring me off again.

You take but a moment to remove your shorts and return to between my legs.

Your cock is rock hard and you deftly guide it to my wet hole.

"Peter don't not here," I plead.

You reply, "Don't worry Karen its OK." 

You hold me down and push your cock into me. Deeper and deeper with each stroke till you are buried inside my wet, tight pussy.

I don't last long and begin to climax on your thick shaft.

Putting my legs over your shoulders you continue your assault on my tender pussy. I lay there with my eyes closed. Enjoying the feeling of your hard cock inside me.

I startle as I hear you speak, "Here you do her chest and shoulders." 

Confused I open my eyes, only to find Mike standing there watching. The bottle of suntan oil in his big hand. Until now I thought he had left.

Opening the bottle of oil, he kneels down next to my shoulder. "Oh no," I protest, "No way." I start to cover my tits with my hands. 

"Relax Karen just let it happen I won't be mad," you reassure me.

"Peter," I exclaim. Looking up at you, I see you have that devilish look in your eye.

Your cock is still inside me and you begin rubbing my clit, while slowly and deeply fucking me.

I feel Mike's hands on mine, removing my hands from my tits.

He pours the hot oil over my tits and begins to rub it in, paying special attention to my hard sensitive nipples. The sensations overwhelm me and I moan loudly, "Oh God I'm Cumming."

I feel Mike's hand leave my tits and I open my eyes to see him removing his shorts. He is built like a Greek god, with a large dick swinging between his legs.

He kneels back down next to me with that massive piece of meat just inches from my face. "Go ahead Karen suck his cock," you tell me. He brings his dick to my lips and I open my mouth. I start to suck him, feeling him grow in my mouth, while you fuck me with long deep strokes.

The head of his dick dick fills my mouth, as I try to stretch my lips around it. Again an orgasm washes over me. I cum as his cock grows fully erect in my talented mouth. You pull your cock from my wet pussy and chuckle saying, "Watch this Mike, she loves the taste of her pussy." Kneeling next to me and across from Mike, you bring your cock to my lips. I suck on it hungrily; tasting my own juices.

What you say next completely shocks me, "Go ahead Mike, if you think her mouth is hot, try her pussy."

"Peter no!" I shout.

You roughly push my shoulders down into the sand and hold me there, while Mike crawls between my legs. I am helpless to resist.

I feel him rub his big cock head up and down my slick pussy lips.

Taking his cock in his hand, he lines it up with my wet opening and starts to push it into me. The head slips in, as I feel my pussy lips stretch wide for him.

"Oh God Peter, he's so big!" I scream out. 

I try to move away, but he holds me by my hips and starts sliding deeper inside me. Using short slow strokes, he coats his cock with my juices. He is making his big dick slippery, sliding deeper and deeper within me. My pussy is getting stretched wider and wider with each stroke.

"Peter he's stretching my pussy," I whimper.

You answer back, "He's not even all the way in yet Baby." 

Looking up, I see that only half of him is inside me. "It won't fit please stop," I beg. But to no avail.

Your voice is now stern and commanding as you say, "We're gonna make it fit slut!"

Slowly, inch by inch he buries his tool in my womb, until finally my pussy lips are stretched around the base of his cock. He then starts rotating his hips in a circular motion. He is opening my pussy up so he can take me as deeply as he wants.

He fucks me with long and deliberate strokes, as you place your cock in my mouth again.

I am unable to hold back and begin to cum violently, my whole body shaking.

He is pounding my pussy without mercy, making me cum over and over again, as I suck on your rod.

Taking your cock from my mouth I moan, "Peter he is so deep inside me." I cream wildly on his throbbing cock again.

You stuff your meat back in my mouth and begin to fuck my face. I am in sensory overload, as I suck on your cock. I feel you swell and begin to suck harder.

You shove your cock deep in my throat and begin to grunt, while you fill my mouth with your hot cum. Being the good slut I am, I swallow every thick, salty drop. You back away as Mike continues to ravage my once tight pussy.

"Get on top Karen I want to watch you ride him," I hear you say.

Mike pulls his cock from my pussy and lays on his back. His huge cock is pointing straight at the sky.

I straddle him, holding his dick in my hand, I aim it toward my hot and ready hole. I lower my now gaping pussy onto his big rod. A few strokes and I am once again filled with his massive cock. Only this time, my clit grinds against his pelvis, making me cum like a waterfall.

I ride him hard and fast, as he squeezes my tits and plays with my rock hard nipples. "I can't stop cumming on his big cock," I whine. 

Turning to look over my shoulder, I see you standing behind me; watching me, while you rub suntan oil on your hard cock. "Now lean down and make out with him while he fucks your pussy good and hard," you say.

I do as you wish and his tongue explores my mouth, while his dick explores my pussy. He wraps his arms around me, holding me against him tightly. Then begins to pump his giant meat deep into my little snatch.

"That's it Mike now hold her there," you direct. Mike's arms are like bands of steel around me as we kiss.

I feel you move in behind me and place the head of your oiled cock against my tight, virgin asshole. I break the kiss begging, "Peter stop!" But you do not. I feel you push against me and you slip the head of your cock into my ass. "No no," I plead.

While Mike holds me tightly, you continue to slide deeper into my unused ass. I feel your shaft, hard and throbbing inside me.

I am desperate and begin pleading again, "It's too much. I can't fit all this cock in me please!"

You snarl back, "I told you slut we're gonna make it fit." 

Deeper and deeper you push into my ass until your balls rest on my ass cheeks. I am completely stuffed and stretched.

The two of you begin to slide in and out of me in rhythm and my body begins to shake and shudder in orgasm. "It's so good," I grunt between clenched teeth as the two of you hammer away at my holes.

My body is out of control now and one climax begins where the last one ended. I completely and willingly begin to give myself to both of you. Moments before I was pleading, but now I start to beg, "Oh yes! Fuck me! Use me like a slut! Please don't stop. I love it." I feel Mike's cock begin to swell even larger and he starts to fuck me balls deep. No more is he concerned about my pleasure; he is using me and turning me into a wanton, horny slut, just like I begged him to.

His cock erupts, squirting cum inside me, as I squeal, "Oh Peter he's cumming so deep in my pussy baby!" 

This is too much for you and you start to drive your stiff cock hard into my tight ass, "Oh Peter you are stretching my ass. It hurts!" I whine. However you will not be denied; you take my ass the way you want to, hard and rough. Pushing your thick shaft all the way into my ass, you explode. Filling my ass with your cum as I lay trembling beneath you.

You pull out of my ass and I pull Mike out of my pussy. I climb off his dick and a river of cum leaks out of my two freshly stretched holes. The juice from my two stallions drips onto Mike's semi hard cock.

I flop on my back to rest with the sun beating down on me. A shadow crosses over me. I turn my head to see Mike kneeling next to my shoulder again, as I hear you say, "Now clean him off slut."

Mike's half hard cock is inches from my lips again, with all our cum dripping off it. I lick him like a kitten lapping up milk, tasting all of our cum mixed together.

He cups my chin in his hand and pulls my mouth to his cock. I open my lips and begin to suck the cock that seconds ago was cumming deep in my pussy. I savor the taste of the cum mixture that is all over it.

He begins to grow hard again. I know he is not finished with me yet.

I suck hard on his cock while jerking the shaft with my fist. With my other hand I cup and squeeze his balls.

He is rock hard again and starts fucking my mouth. My jaw and lips begin to hurt from being open and stretched so wide.

He reaches between my thighs and starts to rub my clit, keeping me in slut mode while I suck his meat. I start to cum and moan,like a bitch in heat, with his cock in my mouth.

My sexy, slutty moaning sends him over the edge. He pumps spurt after spurt of his thick cream into my mouth and down my hungry throat.

His cum feels warm as it slides down into my belly.

I continue sucking him milking him dry then fall on my back exhausted.

What a day at the beach!



A Day at the Beach



I am a blonde, blue-eyed, shaved married woman. Although I have just turned 48, I do have quite a good looking body for my age according to my husband. As with most women, I still feel there's room for improvement but given I am a 34DD I have managed to look after my breasts well, gravity has had a little impact. 

Hormones are changing and the stories about life beginning at 40 are true. I find that it doesn't take much to get me aroused nowadays and this has contributed to me doing things that I wouldn't ordinarily have done in the past. Erotic photos, nudist beaches, watching porn, webcam, toys and plenty of sex are all part of our life now and I love it. 

A holiday to the Maldives last year led to a fantasy of mine being realised totally unplanned but extremely pleasing, to say the least. Being a bit of a closet exhibitionist and loving the beach, sun and sand found me sunbathing nude with my husband towards the end of a reasonably quiet tourist beach. Even though there were people walking by, nobody acknowledged or approached us for a chat and I believed it was because I was not alone. After several complete rub downs with oil, I was feeling quite horny and wanted someone to notice me other than my husband, who by the way was at half-mast most of the time!

Out of the blue, my husband said he would go for a walk up the beach which was only about a mile long in total. He said it would give me some privacy and see if I could attract any passers-by. I got instantly wet and knew that he wanted me to be alone to chat with beach goers without him being around. 

After he left I give myself a good rub down again and made sure my pussy lips got plenty. After all, we don't want that burned. Just brushing over my clit felt beautiful and I was so tempted to give it a good rub but was a little unsure as there were people wandering by. I was so horny by now that the next best thing to masturbation was to show off my well oiled pussy. I laid back, put on my sun glasses, hat and spread my legs for all to see. It felt wonderful, the warm sun on my body and feeling the eyes of strangers all over me.

I looked up the beach and could see my husband quite a distance away but sitting and watching the world go by. I am sure he was keeping an eye on me, though. A short time later I was approached by an older guy that chatted for a while during which I never changed my pose for a second. It was such a wonderful sensation and I could see that I was having quite an effect on his manhood also. He embarrassingly wiped a dribble of precum that run down his leg. He said his goodbye's and left me soon after. Not a moment too soon because my wetness was starting to ooze out and I needed a wipe also!

After a quick wipe I needed to apply some more oil to my pussy and that was the worst thing I could have done. I was desperate to touch myself and even contemplated draping a towel over me and give my clit a good rub but fought off the urge just in time.

A couple of younger guys walked up to me and started chatting. They were fit and muscular looking, tanned and from California on holidays also. I must have looked a sight with my legs open and hiding nothing but the feeling was sensational. I could see their eyes all over me as they chatted about their holiday and things in general. Surprisingly, one of the guys said that he had never sunbathed nude before and asked if I'd be offended if they stripped off their shorts. Of course not I said!

They removed their shorts and knelt down on their towels and made themselves comfortable. It was obvious that some parts of their bodies hadn't seen the light of day but the tan lines were very arousing for me. I asked them if they wanted to use some of my oil as the sun is very strong. They did and as they rubbed the oil in I noticed my husband up the beach sitting and watching ... that was a turn-on. I nearly fainted when each of them rubbed oil into their cocks and smiled at me. 

Still on their towels the conversation turned to me some more. They both shared compliments about my body and I noticed that one had his gaze fixed on my glistening pussy. By now I could feel more wetness oozing out of me but I didn't dare touch it. He then told me that he thought I had the most beautiful looking pussy he'd seen. Of course I'd expect to hear that given I was inches from him with my legs open but I could now see that he was very aroused by the way he was rubbing more oil into his cock. I thanked him wishing deep down he'd just touch me.

The other fellow now plucked up the courage to show me more of his cock and it was substantial by now. They appeared a little hesitant but I said that it's OK if they want to wank in front of me. I couldn't believe myself as it was such an arousing sight to see them both going at it as I talked about how wonderful they looked and how nice they'd feel inside me ... not believing for a moment that would happen.

Looking around, they both asked if they could touch my pussy and tits while they wanked. There was nobody nearby so I agreed and when one slid three fingers inside me I just pushed against him and wanted more. I moaned and told them how much I wanted them to fuck me knowing that it was not practical on the beach.

One guy came closer, wrapped his towel around his waist and asked me to suck him off which I did gladly. By now my pussy was in convulsions as the other pumped his fingers in and out beautifully. This was great. All of my inhibitions went out the window and I couldn't care who saw me, even my husband. In fact, I remember wishing he were here as well sharing me with the boys.

Then the one in my mouth suddenly pulled out and cum on my tits. He didn't make a sound but made quite a mess. I smiled and looked up at his contented face and said that it's now time for me to cum. He turned to his mate and they knew what had to be done. I honestly believed that he would tongue or rub my clit but in a split second he had mounted me and was pumping me furiously. I couldn't do anything (or didn't want to) but wrap my legs around him while briefly looking up the beach at my husband who was standing and watching but hadn't moved.

Within a minute this guy had me squirting while loading what seemed like a bucket of his cum inside me. I was spent but I felt so empty when he withdrew from me, I didn't want to let go. He smiled at me and said that I was the best fuck he had ever had and that we should get together in their villa later for a proper threesome. As tempting as it sounded, I pointed out my husband and said that it was probably his turn but I would ask him. They were both stunned to know that I was married and hubby was close enough to see what happened. They couldn't believe it but both kissed me and thanked me for such a wonderful experience and again extended the offer of their villa and asked hubby along also. 

They towelled me down, cleaning up after themselves before getting dressed. We said our goodbye's knowing that we'd never see each other again but I thoroughly enjoyed it.

As they walked up the beach they stopped and talked with my husband for ages as I packed up my things. They shook hands and soon after my husband came back with his cock at attention. I asked him what they had said. The boys told him what they had done and complimented him on having such a wonderful wife and insisted we visit their villa. I knew that naturally he would say no and I was right ... my husband actually asked them over to our over water villa!

After our evening meal both guys were ushered by dinghy out to our villa on the lagoon where they spent the night. What a night it was! In every conceivable position, from different angles I had the luxury of three cocks that tried to outdo each other for a number of sessions throughout the evening. Having never been double penetrated before; I now had three in the one night with every hole being filled. We have never had a night like that since and don't want to try as I don't believe it will be as good ... the location was spectacular but I can still dream.

The only side effect was that I looked like I had been hit by an ice cream truck and did struggle to walk properly for a number of days afterwards.

Ps. Hubby still reminds me how beautiful I looked on the beach that day.



A Day at the Beach



He turned the key to shut off his engine, tucking his keys into the pocket of his swim trunks and grabbing a towel from the passenger seat before heading down to the beach. It was abandoned at the moment- there were more accessible places along the beach further down the coast, but he preferred it this way. Nobody around to bug him as he spent the day relaxing.

As he spread his towel out on the sand he saw something washing up on the beach not far away. It looked like an orange starfish. Curious, he got up and approached, looking over it for a moment. It was fairly large, almost a foot across from the tip of one of its five legs to either of its opposites. "Never seen on that big before..." he murmured to himself as he leaned down to pick it up and throw it back into the water, but just as his fingertips were about to touch the starfish, a sound stopped him.

"Hello."

He almost lost his balance from surprise, catching himself before he fell and looking around. There was nobody else on the beach, but it sounded like someone right next to him had spoken. "Er... hello?" He called, raising his voice a bit.

"Hello again." The voice came, still sounding awfully close. Blinking, he looked a little closer at the starfish at his feet. There was a pinkish spot in the middle, looking almost like...

"Um... hello... How are you?" He asked the starfish, watching it closely. To his surprise, the pink spot- actually a pair of very human-like lips, he realized now that he was watching them- opened up and the voice he'd heard came from the creature's mouth.

"I'm hungry, but aside from that I'm well," the starfish replied.

"Oh? What do you eat?" he asked, looking around again. This must have been some bizarre kind of prank... what the punchline was supposed to be, though, he couldn't tell.

"Algae and plankton, but at the moment I need protein."

"Protein, huh..." he mumbled to himself, his eyes locked on the starfish's mouth... it moved exactly like a person's... "How much?"

"Very little," it responded, slowly crawling across the sand towards him. "A mouthful would do."

"A mouthful..." he mumbled to himself, not really believing he was actually thinking what he was thinking. "I might be able to help you."

"I would appreciate that," it said, one of its thick orange legs probing at the top of his foot curiously.

Crouching down, he looked around again. Nobody else around. Turning his eyes back to the starfish, he lightly drew his fingertips over one of its legs. Despite its mottled and rough appearance, it was very smooth and supple, and surprisingly warm. This thing was bizarre, but it looked too real to be some kind of puppet. "Uh... you might have to help me get it, but it won't be hard. Here..." he lightly touched the starfish's lips with one fingertip. "Take this into your mouth and very gently lick and suck at it. Don't bite it," he instructed, his heart starting to beat a bit harder.

The starfish's mouth opened and took his finger in between its lips, doing as he'd instructed, suckling tenderly at his finger, the creature's tongue licking at the digit. "Yeah... like that..." he murmured, looking around again, feeling a bit paranoid that he'd be spotted. After a few second he gently slid his finger out of the starfish's mouth.

"Is something wrong?" it asked, sounding concerned. It began crawling towards him again, now mostly covering his foot.

"No no, not at all," he replied. "That was just practice. I wanted to be sure you understood what you had to do," he continued, glancing around again. Hesitantly he stood and slowly eased his swimming trunks off, leaving him naked, his erection standing straight up against his body. He had no idea why he was so turned on, but.. he'd come this far, might as well finish... Taking a seat in the sand, he looked over the starfish again. "Is it alright if I pick you up? I need to put you where you can get the protein."

"That's fine, but please be gentle," it said, slowly crawling towards him again.

"Holy shit, I can't believe I'm actually doing this..." he whispered to himself as he leaned down and gently slid his fingertips under the core of the starfish, lifting it slowly and hesitating for a second, considering before lightly setting it with one of its legs between his thighs, the main body upright so the bizarre little creature's lips were brushing against his cock. "There you go... just suck on that thing next to your mouth like you were doing a few seconds ago and you'll get your protein."

The starfish's free legs curled down, gently bracing it against his body as its mouth opened and the soft pink lips curled around the tip of his cock, the soft little tongue swirling circles around it as it slowly began to suck more of his length in.

"God damn..." he whispered, swallowing hard as the starfish engulfed his shaft. It wasn't sucking very hard, but it was suckling instantly as its tongue danced around the head of his cock like no human tongue could, swirling circles and flicking across the tip despite the starfish having its lips around the base of his shaft. The creatures mouth squeezed around the base of his shaft and the pressure rolled up towards the tip, feeling almost as though a person's hand had drawn along it.

"Jesus..." he swore, his hips lifting off the sand reflexively in response to the odd sensation, resisting the urge to push the odd little creature against his crotch more firmly. "That's... that's good. Keep doing that and you'll get your protein in no time."

In response the starfish repeated the odd rolling sensation along his erection, then did it again, steadily kneading the flesh that filled its mouth. Gritting his teeth, his hips bucked upward again, clenching his eyes shut tightly as he felt his orgasm quickly growing, his stomach knotting at the same time. "Here it comes!" he moaned as his back arched forward, making his chest stand out as he grabbed a double fistful of sand from underneath him and bucked his hips forward a few times out of instinct, half afraid the little starfish sucking him off would be bounced off. To its credit it managed to keep its mouth firmly around his shaft, hungrily swallowing his cum as it filled its mouth.

"Holy shit..." he whispered to himself as his climax faded, his head spinning pleasantly as his vision slowly cleared, breathing hard for a few moments. Once he'd recovered, he sat up a bit, looking down at the starfish. It had let his cock out of its mouth and had turned itself over, so that its mouth was on top.

"Thank you very much. That was very tasty."

"Yeah... yeah, you're welcome..." he mumbled, staring at the odd little creature that had just given him the best blow job of his life. "Uh... so do you come here often?" he asked, grimacing to himself, the question sounding stupid to his ears.

"I don't come on land very often. I'm much more at home in the water" the starfish replied as it began to crawl off his legs and onto the sand. "I should be returning to it soon."

"Let me help you with that," he offered as he got to his feet, gently scooping up the starfish and carrying it into the surf, hesitating for a few seconds as he lowered it into the waves. "Um... thanks for the blow job."

"Thank you very much for the protein," the starfish said as he lowered it into the sea and released it. It sank into the water, disappearing into a cloud of mud its passage kicked up.

Shaking his head, he waded back up on the beach, picking up his swim trunks and pulling them on. "What a weird day..." he mumbled as he got into his car.



A Day at the Beach



The day was blazing hot! The days are always blazing hot during an Alabama summer. I was bored and decided it was a perfect day to go swimming.

I put on my favorite bikini. It fit just right. The straps rode high on my hips and the neckline plunged low. It was made for the perfect tan.

I grabbed a small cooler and filled it with bottled water and a few snacks. After tossing my towel, suntan lotion, and a good book into my beach bag, I was ready to go. I jumped in the jeep, cranked the radio, and took off. The wind felt good blowing through my red curls as I sang about Bobby McGee.

The beach wasn't overly crowded yet, but I knew more people would show up as the day got hotter. I laid my towel out and began covering myself in tanning lotion. 

A shadow fell across me and I glanced up to see who was denying me the sun. My knees instantly went weak. I couldn't believe you were standing in front of me.

You looked me up and down and I felt myself blush when you smiled. You didn't say a word, you just took the bottle of lotion out of my hands and tossed it onto the towel. I still couldn't find my voice.

You took my hand and began to lead me toward the water. You wore your shorts low on your hips and my breath caught in my throat at the sight. I'd always had a crush on you but I thought you hadn't noticed.

The cool water was a welcome relief to the heat of the day, but it couldn't take my mind off the heat growing between my thighs. We waded deeper, until the waves lapped at my hips. I realized you were still holding my hand and my heart beat faster.

You pulled me farther into the water until my feet could no longer touch the sandy bottom. You were still standing, only shoulder deep. 

You pulled me to you, holding me against your chest, and kissed me. Your lips so soft against mine. I slid my arms around your neck as your arms went around my waist. You kissed me harder and I slipped my legs around you. Your hands slipped around to cup my ass and you pulled me tight against your erection. I felt you smile against my lips as I gasped at how large you were. 

I began to grind against you and was rewarded with a throaty growl. You slipped your fingers under my bikini bottoms and began to rub my clit. I cried out at the lightening that shot through me. You kissed me harder to keep me quiet so the other swimmers wouldn't hear us.

I was wet and ready for you to fuck me, but you wanted to tease. You kept massaging my clit until I was on the verge of an orgasm before you stopped. You seemed to take great pleasure in my whimpers.

You kissed me softly and allowed my breathing to slow before you slipped two fingers deep inside me. I buried my face in the crook of your neck to keep from crying out. The pleasure of your fingers slipping in and out of me was almost too intense. Once again, you stopped right as I was on the verge of an all-consuming orgasm.

I couldn't take the teasing any more. I had never been so aroused in my entire life and I needed you to fuck me hard. I began tugging at your shorts and you laughed at my near desperation.

You easily freed yourself from your clothing and slid my bottoms to the side. It was my turn to smile when your breath shuddered in your chest as I gently stroked your throbbing cock. 

I dragged the head of your erection back and forth against my clit. You gripped my ass tighter and I knew it was driving you insane. I slid you between my lips, enjoying this sweet revenge.

You growled and captured both of my wrists, holding them behind my back with one hand. The primal hunger in your eyes made me tremble with desire.

Using your other hand, you guided the head of your cock into my tight heat. I bit my lip to keep from moaning. My eyes widened as you slid slowly into me, giving me time to adjust to your size. You began to move gently, rocking in and out of me.

The more I felt of you, the more I wanted. I squeezed my legs tighter around your waist. You let go of my wrists and moved both hands to my hips, impaling me on your hard cock. I cried out, no longer caring who heard us.

You slammed hard into me over and over, the water churning around us. I needed to feel that sweet release. When you leaned in and buried your teeth in my shoulder it was enough to send me over the edge.

The sun burst in the sky as you grabbed my hips and buried yourself deep inside. Your cock began to throb and I knew you were coming with me. 

We stayed wrapped up in each other until we were able to catch our breath. Your kiss was gently passionate, your tongue caressing mine. Finally, I pulled away from you, blushing as I fixed my bathing suit. You just smiled at me as you adjusted your shorts. When we were presentable again, you pulled me close and kissed me one last time.

As we began to make our way toward the beach, you pulled me to you so you could carry me on your back. I leaned forward and began trailing soft kisses along your neck, slowly working my way up to nibble on your ear. You laughed softly as you turned around to head for deeper water.



A Day at the Beach



First of all, I am NOT a predatory older woman who hunts, stalks, lusts after, and imposes her attentions upon some innocent, inexperienced young female.

I saw her lying on the beach nursing her child of about two.  The little girl wore only a headscarf.  The mom wore a bright pink bikini, the top of which was pulled down slightly to accommodate the sucking.  She made no concession to getting her share of the sunshine, lying there, her lovely arms stretched out, her lovely golden hair spilling over the reflective pillow upon which she rested her head.

Spreading my towel, I situated myself nearby.  I pulled off the skirt portion of my beachwear, used some lotion, and spread myself out.  I admit that I continued to watch the glorious blonde out of the corner of my eye.  Finally the teeny-weenie was satiated, and mom pulled up her top.  She noticed me peeking, and I smiled…  She smiled back.   I desperately searched for an excuse to say something.  “Gotta go to the ladies room…  Could you watch my stuff?” 

She nodded and smiled an acknowledgement.

I said “Thanks!” upon my return.  She replied, “No problem.  I know what a bother it is to be alone and try to look after things.” 

“You’re here alone?”

“Yes.  I rented that cottage over there for a couple of weeks of carefree summer fun,” she smiled.   I didn’t ask about why someone like her would ever be alone, though the question certainly arose in my thoughts, and I simply concluded that that was the way she wanted it.

“I enjoyed watching you feed you daughter,“ I said smiling.  I didn’t tell her that it also made me horny as hell.  My bikini bottoms were soaked through (fortunately they were black), and my boobies were hot with my nipples hard as rocks.  She didn’t seem in the least nonplussed by my remark, and a little tingle spread through the center of my groin as I discovered how friendly toward another lonely woman she seemed to be. 

“Why don’t you come up to the house for a cold drink?” she asked as she stood, carrying her daughter whose arms wrapped around her neck.  I accepted her invitation with enthusiasm as I helped her gather up her things, noting that the sand looked like a sugar coating on her golden hind.  Smiling, I brushed it off with her towel.  “What’s your name, hun?”  …the obvious question.

“Michele…  friends call me ‘Chele.”

As we walked up to the house, I noticed her car, a little red convertible, a car that seemed to suit her perfectly.  The cottage itself was extremely casual, as one would expect, lots of rough wood and bright country furniture.  There were really only two rooms:  the main room with a bar-like kitchen and a pot-bellied stove for any heat that proved necessary, and a bedroom.  She put the little girl, already asleep, down for a nap.

‘Chele grabbed herself a cold seltzer.  Confronted by a full bar and plenty of juices, I opted for a Planter’s Punch, which I mixed myself.  After the hot sun, the cold juicy rum drink went down fast. :=P

The décor of the house, though temporary, clued me in to a sensual temperament.  It all screamed openness and assertiveness as opposed to the excessive modesty and self-consciousness one often sees in a woman’s home.   By this time we were feeling relaxed with each other and were seated knee to knee on her somewhat over-sized sofa.

Emboldened by the rum, I complimented her on her gorgeous body and breasts.  She quickly removed her bikini top. There were her two large beautiful breasts, with both her nipples sticking way out and oozing milk.  We both giggled and looked at each other, and it was as though each of us could read the other’s mind. She asked if it would be OK if she touched my breasts to see how they felt. I caught my breath, but said yes, I guess so. She slowly took both my breasts in her hands and gently squeezed them and started massaging them.

Even though great minds think alike, I’m not sure she completely understood what I meant when I then said, “May I, please?”  I think it really surprised her when I  took one of her nipples in my mouth and started sucking on it. Ooh, it tasted so good. I sucked hard and got a lot of breast in my mouth with the nipple. I massaged her other breast and nipple while she nursed me.  The milk was sweet and tasted like - pineapple?  It was hind milk, richer than the foremilk, and I sort of felt bad her daughter had not gotten it.  She closed her eyes and moaned a little as I suckled. Then I moved on to the other breast.  I believe I drained her completely.

She had been massaging my tits all along.  They were superheated, and my nipples had hardened. She shyly asked if she could suck me.  Why “shyly” I don’t know, given what we had been doing, but I don’t think either of us had had much sexual contact with other women, so I think we were both a bit hesitant at what to do next. She slowly lowered her head toward me on the couch.  I put my hands behind her head and slowly pulled her face down to my breasts.  She slowly kissed my nipples and licked each of them, sucking gently.  She rubbed against them and I could feel her cheeks, chin, nose, and tongue.

We kissed.  Our lips pushed and nibbled, our tongues toying between parted lips, but when I pushed aside her thong and slid my finger inside her, she plunged her tongue deeply into my mouth.  I stroked the downy curls between her legs and slipped my fingers further into her wetness.  With a quick and shallow breath, she parted her legs further.  I crossed my fingers inside of her, my thumb rubbing across her clit, stroking her rhythmically. Gently and thoughtfully, but greedily.

‘Chele began to make the most exquisite sounds imaginable, sounds I’d never heard that no actress could ever hope to duplicate.   She moaned, first in surprise, then in helpless surrender, as my fingers slid in and out of her and my thumb crossed her clit.  I pulled out my fingers and held them up for her to lick as is licked them myself, our tongues lapping, our mouths sucking.

Working my way along her body, I circled her nipples with my wet tongue before continuing down. I played with her navel with my fingers and tongue, and I could see that the touch sent tingles to all the right places in ’Chele’s body.  When my tongue touched her inner thigh, a shudder of desire shook her. She seemed to have expected something quicker and rougher, but I was taking her on a journey of my own creation -- a long, secret journey, exploring hidden places in new a different ways. She hadn't anticipated such exotic and lengthy pleasures.

It struck me that this was a wild, intimate adventure of a type she had probably heard about but never really experienced before.  I was determined to make her experience one she’d never forget.

She grabbed handfuls of my hair and ears pressing my face into her cunt and moaning, “Don’t stop.  Please don’t stop.”   Well, I had no intention of stopping.  As I licked her passion-wetted flower and its little pistil I continued moving my fingers inside her and began to massage her perineum.  There was plenty of love juice to make it slick, and I immediately detected an increase in her sexual tension.  “Oooooooooooooh…” she exclaimed.  “That feels…  incredible!!!”

I could barely resist touching and probing the little rosebud further along, but she didn’t ask for it, and I didn’t want to put her off  her ecstatic mood with a surprise she wouldn’t necessarily accept.   I told myself I should save something for a possible future encounter.  Thinking back, I can’t believe I was being so reflective and considerate.  I was as mindlessly ecstatic as she, and on the verge of my own special kind of climax, watching this wonderful creature enjoy herself so.

For a while we positioned ourselves scissor fashion, our pussies rubbing, mixing our love juices as we watched each other’s faces radiate pleasure and joy.  "Oh, my God," I muttered hoarsely giving her an open mouthed invitation that she took. With every movement I worked back down her body.  Every shift of position gave a breathtaking hint of mindless ecstasy that seemed to grow with each second. She shuddered and clutched my shoulders for strength, losing herself with each lick and tickle of my tongue.

There wasn't an inch of her that I didn't taste -- from the base of her throat to the curve of her waist to the backs of her knees to her crimson toenails. And as I indulged in the wet petals of her womanhood, she tangled her fingers in my hair and arched her hips as  ripples of ecstasy shook her body. I felt each spasm as though it were my own.

"Oh God…" she groaned over and over as the lightning bolts of ecstasy shot through her. And as we clung together in the midst of spiraling fireworks, I found words welling up from inside -- words I didn't know had been lying in wait, and words I couldn’t easily say. "I love you, hunny.  I love you."

I worshipped her mouth, her cunt, and every part of her body until she wept with joy.   Her arousal gushed like a tidal wave, a moving wall of incredible pleasure that swept us both out into an ocean of ecstasy.   Ripples of release flooded through her, changing her, making her, I felt, mine.

She began to heave and writhe, flesh against flesh, mouth to flower petals. Each movement brought a corresponding reply when suddenly she reached down to me, pulled me against her, and began gyrating and grinding herself into me.   "Yes . . . yes . . . oh . . . Oh . . . " came out as she heaved and convulsed into a series of explosive climaxes. The sensual waves continued as she was convulsed by great shudders that radiated the throbbing heat within.

We could not resist the violent passion, our wriggling, sighs, our intertwined legs pulling us ever deeper. 

As our bodies moved together I was shaken to my very soul at the intensity of the feelings that moved me -- feelings that were by turns primal and selfish, gentle and yearning. I held on until I felt the last few gentler tremors shake her body. Then I rose and  buried my face in the soft and fragrant cloud of her hair.  Dazed and motionless, we lay there finding ourselves, our old selves that had never before experienced such wonders. 

We both knew that our real lives could in no way accommodate this being routine or permanent.  But we also knew that we would again find a way to repeat the new joy that we had found.  Our situation was not impossible, but our trysts are definitely going to be catch as catch can and less frequent than we would  like.  But just the thought of her makes my whole body tingle.  I have a  wonderful, indelible memory… and something to look forward to as well.

Obviously if I WERE a predatory older woman who hunts, stalks, lusts after and imposes her attentions upon innocent, inexperienced young females, I would have long since been devoured by my prey.



A Day at the Beach



Kim and Martin were relieved to finally be able to get out in the sun again. Winter had been long and cold and they both felt like they were suffering from cabin fever. The heat of the sun felt good on Kim's body and the cool breeze felt like a lover's caress as it passed over her skin.

Kim revelled in her freedom. She found the heavy clothes needed in winter oppressive and depressing and finally being able to shed them was an enormous relief. Her spirit soared as she walked to the beach arm in arm with her man and feeling free in just a bikini and a light wrap.

Cars slowed as they passed the couple. Martin was pretty sure that it wasn't just for the tight bends. He smiled inwardly each time he spotted people in the cars ogling the woman on his arm. He loved having a girlfriend that could stop traffic but even more he loved having a girlfriend who dressed as sexily as Kim did. The clothes she was wearing, or not wearing, right now were a perfect example. Kim wore a pale blue see-through wrap over a black Brazilian bikini, the bottom creeping up ever so slightly so the curves at the bottom of her cheeks were tantalizingly uncovered and the top was completely decent but somehow drew the eyes to the sensuous curves of her firm breasts.

Sometimes Martin fantasised about dressing Kim sluttily but she already dressed sexier than anyone he knew. When they went clubbing he found himself comparing Kim to women dressed more like his slutty fantasies and even though her outfits sometimes showed almost as much skin she never looked slutty. There was a quality about Kim that no matter how revealingly she dressed she would always look sexy and never slutty. Nevertheless, it was that quality itself that drove Martin to wish he could see Kim with her guard down and looking slutty and wanton.

For right now, though, Martin was happy to have a beautiful, sexily dressed woman on his arm. Kim's hip brushed against Martin's rhythmically as she walked with a graceful sway as her weight moved from side to side. Martin looked at her and she seemed oblivious to the cars that were still slowing as they passed. He envied them the view they must have of Kim from behind. He could almost picture the curves of her nearly bare derriere, as it swung from side to side, the soft firmness of her flesh bouncing gently with each step as her feet met the ground. He imagined the transformation of her cheeks from glorious full round curves to being stretched taught and firm as her weight shifted and her legs moved back and forth.

Despite what Martin thought Kim was aware of everything that was happening around her. It was spring and Kim felt alive in a way she hadn't felt for the better part of a year. Her libido was ablaze and her skin was sensitive to the slightest touch. The sun warmed her skin and the gentle breeze moved over her body. Her sheer wrap was no protection against the elements and the combination of heat and cool raised tingles on her skin in completely random places as the breeze eddied around her. The tingles aroused her, especially as there was no place on her body they could not reach. First they would caress her arm and then a stray flurry would pass between her thighs, simultaneously cooling her and reminding her of the heat growing in her loins.

As for the men in the cars, Kim wasn't paying attention to them, but it didn't mean she wasn't aware of them. Kim had reached a state of sensual awareness where she could almost feel their eyes moving over her body as they passed. The feeling always began in her buttocks; with some men it progressed down her legs and with others it moved up over the swell of her hips to her narrow waist. Sometimes the feeling continued after the car had passed and then it almost always moved to cup her breasts. As thrilling as the touch of the strangers' eyes was the feeling was not entirely pleasurable.

Dressing in this fashion, even to go to the beach, was not something Kim would usually do. Her heightened libido had emboldened her to dress in a way she knew Martin fantasised about her. His reaction was the most exciting of all. His hands were sweating and it wasn't that hot and she was sure it wasn't nerves either. No, the sweaty hands had the same cause as the bulge in his pants. Kim's body responded to his in the same way. Her loins grew warm and she could feel the wetness spreading between her legs. Knowing the lust and excitement that her display inspired in her man was more than enough to overcome any feeling of discomfort she felt at the touch of the strangers' eyes.

By the time they arrived at the beach Martin was desperately trying to think of something other than Kim's bare skin and the view she was providing to so many complete strangers. The view he had created in his mind of her from behind was bewitching and almost hypnotic. Trying to dispel the image was hopeless but he was in a state which was completely inappropriate for the beach. Kim on the other hand had found a place where no-one but she and Martin existed and she could simply enjoy her arousal and the affect she was having on him.

Not surprisingly the beach was crowded. The sudden heat had the exact same affect on everyone else as it had on Martin and Kim and people were heading for the beach in droves. They managed to find an empty spot where the nearest people were a few metres away. They spread their towels on the sand and Kim removed her wrap. Martin hadn't been able to look at her body on the walk to the beach but he drank her in now. He realised her nipples were erect and imagined that she was turned on by the strangers' eyes on her body as much as he was. She was certainly turned on but not for the reasons he imagined. It was his excitement that was igniting her passion.

As she sat cross legged on her towel, Kim said, "Sit down, babe, and I'll rub sun screen on you."

Martin's mouth was dry, and he had to swallow and lick his lips before he could answer, "I'm going to go for a quick swim, I need to cool off."

Martin removed his t-shirt and Kim watched as he raised his arms above his head to draw it off. Martin's muscles flexed and rippled as he stretched; he worked out and it really showed. Kim really enjoyed Martin's body and she felt a definite twitch and further wetness between her legs as she watched. He wasn't lumpy like some guys, but he had very nice definition in his stomach, hips and chest, and his biceps were enough to make her melt. She noticed the bulge in his pants and realised why he had been moving so awkwardly since they reached the beach. He had been quite successful up until then in trying to hide it, but it was completely conspicuous as he stretched. As she saw the bulge she could feel tiny prickles all over her skin as sweat broke out, she could hear a roaring in her ears and she felt quite light headed, almost high. She watched in a daze as he walked away from her. He had a cute little arse and she watched it recede, still dazed, and wondering how she had come so close to an orgasm without ever even being touched.

Kim lay back on her towel and enjoyed her arousal. She closed her eyes and imagined her man returning and kissing her deeply. Somehow there were no clothes between them and she opened herself to him. He entered her with one strong thrust and held her in his powerful arms. God, he felt so big inside her, and so powerful around her, he enveloped her petite body as if she was a doll. He plunged deep inside her with powerful thrusts. He entered her again and again. He drove her to levels of ecstasy she had never felt before. She was about to explode. Somewhere in the back of her mind she knew she was at the beach with people all around, but she out of control, and although her man was inside her only in her imagination her impending orgasm was real.

The orgasm hit her like a wave crashing. It built and grew deep inside her, exploded in the warmth of her loins, and washed over her body like an ecstatic tide.

Following the wave of heat that spread through her entire body was a shocking splash of cold water which brought her out of her reverie to sit bolt upright with a gasp.

Martin giggled, "Hey babe!"

Kim looked down at her body to see she was covered in droplets of cold seawater. She shivered.

"What the fuck was that for?" she asked Martin.

"Dunno. I called you a few times but you were a million miles away or something. Snapped you out of it didn't it?"

"Yeah," she said, looking more than slightly nonplussed.

"Sorry babe," said Martin. "How about rubbing that sun screen on now?" he asked as he sat in front of her.

Martin seemed completely oblivious of the mood he had destroyed. Kim looked around self-consciously, wondering if she had made any noise as she came, because she had cum, and beautifully. The cold water splashed on her disguised the wetness between her legs, so she figured she could be grateful for that. She also figured she could be grateful that he hadn't splashed her before she came. And grateful that if Martin hadn't heard anything she could be sure no-one around them had heard either.

There were a million thoughts competing in Martin's head as Kim rubbed lotion on his back. First among them was the image that had been burned into his mind when he came back from his swim. That image was one of the most amazing things he had ever seen in his life. Kim had been lying on her back, legs spread slightly, kind of writhing just a little and moaning very softly. He'd thought she must be dreaming even though he couldn't imagine her falling asleep at the beach that quickly. It was the horniest thing he'd ever seen; his girlfriend lying on the beach having some kind of erotic dream with people all around. At first he watched, transfixed, but as her moans grew louder and her hips began to lift from the towel he knew he had to wake her up. She'd be mortified if she ever thought strangers had seen her in that state. He really had called her a couple of times before splashing her with water from his hair. The splashing was a last desperate effort to wake her up after her moans had grown loud enough for people nearby to hear. It had worked, and the way she yelled at him as she wakened had probably covered the loud moans that had prompted the splash.

The second thought that was competing in his head was, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, how fucking hot was that!!! My girlfriend just had an orgasm on the beach!'

The third was pretty simple, and dealt with the return of his erection, and how pointless the swim had been. The swim had worked, but watching Kim cum had given him a bigger erection than before, and to make it worse his board-shorts were now wet and clingy.

Martin was also trying to think of a way to tell Kim he'd seen her, that in fact he'd watched her, and that it was the most amazing thing he'd ever seen. He knew he had to be careful though and would have to wait because she would be terminally embarrassed, and not just because other people might have seen.

The final thought, and in fact one which was quickly becoming the most urgent, was how hot Kim would look without a top on. He pictured her rubbing sun screen into his back, topless, her breasts jiggling in time to the motions of her arms as she rubbed lotion into his back. It wasn't simply that he wanted her to bare her breasts for all the world to see; what excited him was the idea that she could do it casually, while engaged in a task as mundane as rubbing lotion on his back, as if there was nothing more normal in the world than to be topless at the beach with men all around her looking at her boobs. Jesus. The thought almost paralysed him.

"Wow, babe, you're so stiff," said Kim. "What's got you all tensed up?"

Martin couldn't believe it. Kim had noticed and called him on it. This was the perfect opportunity to tell her what he was really thinking, but he couldn't just blurt out something like, "Hey babe, can you take your top off please?" Or could he?

Martin's mouth was dry again. He licked his lips and looked back at her. His voice shook as he said, "I was picturing you without a top on."

There. He'd said it. For good or ill it was out there in the open. He'd shared a fantasy with her. He just hoped that she wouldn't think he was some kind of creep.

With Martin twisted to face her Kim couldn't reach his back anymore, so she applied sun screen where she could reach. She rubbed lotion into his shoulder and upper arm. The muscles in his arm were tense as well, but in his arm it felt good, she enjoyed the way his hard bicep felt as she rubbed it. She liked how small her hands looked compared to his muscular arms.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

Christ. She was being obtuse or going topless just wouldn't occur to her. It was common enough, but mostly with a certain type of woman. Martin nerved himself to be even more straightforward in revealing his fantasy to her.

"I mean without your bikini top – imagining it made me hot; it's what made me tense up."

Kim's eyebrows lifted sightly and Martin knew it had sunk in. She wasn't angry and it didn't look like she thought he was ridiculous. She was just mildly surprised. It seemed like a good sign.

"This is a fantasy of yours, or something you'd like me to do?" she asked quietly.

It was both a fantasy and something he desperately wanted her to do, but he had already exhausted his courage.

"A fantasy," he said, his voice almost cracking. How embarrassing, he'd completely lost control of his voice like an adolescent school boy.

"Sexy," she said, in a low sultry voice. "It must get you pretty hot. Does it turn you on telling me about it?"

"Yes," he croaked.

Kim leant forward and kissed him lightly on the lips. Her lips were moist and felt cool when they touched his, but he was burning up, completely afire. Her tongue ran lightly along his lips in a sensual, teasing kiss which didn't help to alleviate his present state of arousal. As she sat back again Kim lifted her hands behind her neck and slowly undid the top knot in her bikini. She lowered her hands slowly pushing her bikini down but covering her breasts with the palms of her hands. She paused for a moment, cupping her breasts in hands too small to entirely contain the firm flesh of her breasts. Kim smiled seductively as she lifted her breasts and pushed them together slightly giving Martin a dazzling display of cleavage which left his mouth watering. Kim slowly opened her hands, leaving the heels of her palms at the side of her breasts, still holding them together to give cleavage. Martin's excitement grew as Kim slowly revealed the exquisite curves of her breasts until finally she took her hands away entirely and removed her bikini top. Her nipples were visibly hard and crimped and seemed to be looking Martin straight in the eye, and he couldn't help but stare back at them. He'd seen her breasts countless times before but this time was special in so many ways. – he loved that Kim was putting on a sexy little strip tease for him right there on the beach; he loved that she was comfortable letting strangers look at her almost naked body; and more than anything else he loved the thought that she might have even been enjoying other men watching her sexy show.

Despite being so exposed on a public beach Kim did not feel self-conscious at all. In fact, Kim felt very comfortable with her near nudity. On a day like this, with the sun shining, the birds calling and the breakers roaring as they rushed at the shore, she felt perfectly natural.

Kim could feel her breasts jiggling as she rubbed lotion into Martin's back again. Somewhere in the back of her mind she was aware that men were probably looking at her and enjoying what they saw but she was focused solely on Martin and the ultimate joy that she was giving him by fulfilling his fantasy. Even though she didn't understand exactly what it was that was so exciting for him she still found his excitement infectious and highly exhilarating. Her nipples were tingling and as her breasts jiggled they were touched sometimes by the cool air and sometimes by the warm sun. With each change sharp sparks of pleasure flew through her body to meet with the throbbing warmth that was radiating from between her legs. Kim was in a state of almost transcendental arousal and there was nothing and no one in the world except her and Martin.

When Kim finished applying sunscreen to Martin's back he stood and took her hands and drew her to her feet.

"Let's go for a walk along the water's edge," he said.

"Okay," Kim said as she bent and picked up her bikini top.

"Leave it off."

"Really?" asked Kim.

Martin didn't reply. He just took her by the hand and began walking towards the water. As Kim was drawn along by him she let her bikini top fall to the sand. As common as it is for women to sunbathe topless on the beach in Australia it is very unusual to walk along the beach or swim topless. Despite this, Kim still didn't feel self-conscious even though she was surrounded by people and drawing ardent looks from the men and more than a few glares from the women. Kim was so aroused that she felt like she was completely alone with Martin in their own private bubble of shared eroticism.

Martin on the other hand was completely aware of all of the people around them. He was aware of every single man's head which turned as Kim walked past. With each step they took more and more people saw his girlfriend's bare breasts and almost naked body. That wasn't what was making his heart race though. The thing that excited him most was that every person who saw Kim would not only see her natural beauty, her flat stomach, firm breasts and the perfect curves of her barely covered buttocks, but they would also see her willingness to put herself on display and even more provocatively they would be unable to miss her extreme state of arousal caused by the very display they were witnessing.

Martin hated to think the word in reference to his girlfriend, especially since it didn't accurately describe her, but he felt Kim was acting like a slut, and it made him delirious with pride and lust. Every single person who saw Kim would have a sexual reaction to her because at this moment in time everything about her was sexual. Everything from the glazed look in her eyes which really weren't seeing any of the people around them to the pronounced sway of her hips as she walked on the soft sand to the sensual touch of her hand on the inside of his wrist.

This state couldn't last indefinitely, for one thing it was simply too uncomfortable for Martin. The thought topmost in his mind was to find somewhere private where they could both relieve their pent up energies. Martin was desperate to have Kim and it was pretty clear just looking at her that she was just as desperate to have him. He toyed with the thought that in her current mood she might be desperate for anyone who could satisfy her at the moment and the idea of her having wanton sex with another man, or perish the thought, men, simultaneously aroused and repelled him. As he imagined her in various poses with different men, and sometimes several men at the same time the repugnance faded and he was left with just the arousal such images caused. He felt a little ashamed to imagine Kim in such ways and to be so excited by them, but it wasn't really the actions that turned him on, but more the idea that she could be such a purely sexual being and totally abandon herself to her sexuality.

The daydream was sharply interrupted by a voice yelling, "Martin. HEY, MARTIN!"

Martin looked around for the source of the yells and was shocked to see his friends Tim and Chris sitting on the sand only a few feet away.

"Earth calling Martin," laughed Chris.

"I was just about to throw this at you," said Tim, holding up a shoe, and then throwing it anyway.

"Hey guys, what's up," said Martin as he dodged the shoe.




A Day at the Beach



It was one thing for Martin to parade Kim around the beach in front of strangers, they were safe in their anonymity and would never see any of those people again, but it was something else entirely for his friends to see her like this. He wasn't sure he was comfortable with them seeing her bare breasts and he certainly wasn't comfortable with them seeing her delighting in her exhibitionism like this. He was also pretty sure that Kim would be furious with him for putting her in this situation and he dreaded the thought that she would probably never display herself like this for him again.

Bumping into Tim and Chris burst Kim's bubble completely. She had to speak to them, anything else would be rude, but in doing so she completely shattered the illusion that no one other than her and Martin existed. Worse still, once she acknowledged Tim and Chris she must also accept that there were hundreds of people all around them to witness her nudity and arousal. Her heart raced and she felt close to panic. Despite the roaring in her ears she had just enough presence of mind left to realise that losing it would be the worst thing she could possibly do – she needed to act like there was absolutely nothing out of the ordinary; like letting two of her boyfriend's mates stare at her bare breasts while making innocuous conversation was something that happened every day.

"Hi Tim. Hi Chris. How have you guys been?" asked Kim, labouring to keep her breathing steady.

"Can't complain," Chris said, "especially with the weather like this."

"It's beautiful isn't it," replied Kim, "I love this time of year."

"Are you guys coming to my barbecue this afternoon?" asked Tim.

"What time?" Martin asked.

"Three."

Martin gave Kim a look of query, not being entirely sure of the afternoon's plans, and she turned to look at him as he did. He hadn't really had a chance to look at her as they walked along the beach, and he took the opportunity to give her a long appraising look. She looked hot! Her nipples were harder than he had ever seen them before, even the areola looked hard. They were long too. She was breathing hard and her breasts rose noticeably with each inhalation and then fell as she exhaled. As hard as he tried to avoid staring at her breasts the motion drew his eyes to her nipples irresistibly. As she turned she shifted her feet slightly and widened her stance, the motion drew his eyes away from her breasts and down to her feet. He knew he couldn't stare at her feet all day and he tried to bring his eyes up to meet hers, as he did his eyes moved slowly up her body, he didn't want to gawk, but he couldn't help himself. Her body was perfect and he drank her in, first the gentle swell of her calves and then the soft yet toned flesh of her thighs, which were parted just enough to remind anyone looking that they could readily part further. The fabric of her bikini bottom had crept up between her curvaceous cheeks leaving the rounded curve at the bottom of her backside on display and he feasted on the view hungrily. As his eyes proceeded up her body he admired her flat stomach and when he reached her breasts it took an almost physical effort to pull his eyes up to meet hers.

Martin blushed scarlet when he finally saw the expression on Kim's face. She had obviously been watching as he slowly devoured her with his eyes. She had one eyebrow cocked, her head tilted slightly, and a look of amused disdain which made him feel completely transparent.

With the illusion of privacy now thoroughly dispelled Kim could feel people's eyes touching her once again. Unlike walking to the beach when the touches came and went as the cars passed these touches lingered on her skin and fluttered all over her body as if she were being caressed by a million feathers. Some feathers concentrated on her breasts and other intimate areas but the majority moved around as the viewer's focus changed. Some touches were more pronounced than others, her familiarity with Tim and Chris made their gazes easily identifiable and Martin's felt almost as real as if his hands were caressing her body.

Standing in the open, with so many eyes exploring her body, and with no illusions to hide behind Kim came to understand that the tingling sensations she felt on her skin was simply her own pleasure at being looked at and even more startling she realised it was her own enjoyment of putting herself in a position to be looked at. She wasn't simply reacting to Martin's excitement; she was enjoying it entirely of her own accord. The realisation struck her like a dam bursting. Suddenly the feather touches all over her skin became tiny sparks of pure ecstasy, the warmth between her legs became a raging fire, and her heart began to race ever faster. Martin's heavy gaze felt like a lover's hungry touch and Chris and Tim's illicit touches ignited her lust wherever they fell.

Somehow Kim managed keep her passion just sufficiently at bay to remain aware of her surroundings. She turned to look at Martin to respond to Tim's invitation and as she did so her legs moved apart to maintain her balance. As her legs opened slightly Kim felt a flurry of eyes move to the thin fabric which hid the core of her sexuality and she opened her legs a little wider to welcome the gently probing eyes. Tim and Chris were still sitting on the sand and her pussy was eye level with them, and although she was looking at Martin she could feel their intent stares like fingers desperately trying to remove the small triangle of fabric which covered her. She responded to the gazes as to a lover's touch and her juices began to flow freely.

Kim watched Martin as his eyes moved all over her body. His eyes were so hungry that she felt like she was being handled by a passionate lover. He looked like he was about to lose control and Kim knew she would respond enthusiastically if he did. When he finally dragged his eyes up to hers she fixed him with a look which could douse flames even in hell.

"It sounds great, we'll definitely be there," said Kim, her breath just barely under control.

"We were just trying to decide whether the water would be too cold for swimming," said Chris.

"A little cold water won't kill you," said Kim, thinking a swim would be the perfect way to defuse the sexual energy.

Without waiting for an answer Kim took Martin's hand and turned and headed for the water. She could feel Chris' and Tim's gazes firmly on her arse as she walked away. She could also feel that her bikini bottom had crept up between her cheeks and her already small Brazilian bikini bottom would now look more like a g-string. Kim was faced with the choice of leaving her arse exposed for Chris and Tim to stare at or drawing attention to it by fixing her bikini. As she thought about it she realised that she would feel too undignified pulling her bikini out of her backside in public. Thus freed of the ability to fix the situation she discovered that she enjoyed letting Tim and Chris, and everyone else for that matter, watch her walk.

When the cold water hit Kim's feet it was quite a shock but she ran straight in and dove under a wave anyway. The cold water drowned her passions almost completely – at least until Martin surfaced next to her and wrapped her in his strong arms and kissed her deeply. She was immediately afire again despite the cold water and once they had swum just beyond the breakers Kim wrapped her legs around Martin and returned the kiss hungrily. His erection was obvious and pressed hard against her crotch. It was completely irresistible and she reached down between them and freed it from his shorts. Martin's need was just as urgent and he responded by reaching down and pushing her bikini aside. Kim held his cock in place while she lifted herself over it and finally drew it into her. As awkward as the water was her juices were flowing freely enough for him to slide into her easily.

Kim looked Martin straight in the eye as she said, "Ahhhh that feels so good baby!"

Martin's only response was to kiss her again and hold her by the hips as they ground their bodies together.

Martin didn't so much thrust into Kim – long thrusts weren't really possible in the water. Instead he pulled her hips against him as he pushed his own hips at her and drove his shaft into her deepest reaches. Then he relaxed the pressure and eased back out of her depths. To Kim all of the motion felt to be happening inside her and because of the depth of penetration it felt like long hard thrusts even though each movement was so small.

The lovers revolved slowly in the water and the only visible signs of their love making were the changing expressions on Kim's face as Martin drove into her and then released her. Her soft moans were drowned by the sounds of the surf.

"You like showing me off don't you, baby?" Kim asked.

"What's not to like babe, you look totally hot!"

"Did you like showing me off to your friends?"

"I was worried," he admitted.

"Why babe?"

"I thought you'd be mad at me."

"I freaked at first," said Kim, "but what could I do? I just had to act like everything was normal."

"That was so hot. The way you were just casually chatting with a couple guys while you let them look at your tits."

"You like them looking at my tits?" asked Kim.

"Oh yeah. You have the best tits, they'll be so jealous!"

They talked quietly all the while Martin continued to push into Kim. Kim could only speak as Martin released the pressure, each time he forced them together she closed her eyes dreamily and let out a soft moan.

"People are looking at us you know," said Kim.

"I know," said Martin.

It was true too. Even though they weren't visibly thrusting into one another Kim's expressions had not gone unnoticed. Most people were oblivious, but some were suspicious and stealing surreptitious glances and others were more certain of what was happening and were openly staring.

"Do you like fucking me while people are watching?" asked Kim.

"I love it! I love watching your face when we have sex, you're so expressive, you don't hide anything, and it's so hot that there are people seeing that now."

Kim kissed Martin deeply and passionately. As she kissed him she moved her hands to his waist and used them to lift herself and then lower herself back onto him. As she moved like this she thrust back and forth with her hips. The sexual nature of the motion of her shoulders and the arching of her back was unmistakable to anyone who saw them. Anyone who was merely suspicious before would now be certain of what they were doing.

"Is this even better? Do you like strangers seeing your wanton woman riding you?" asked Kim.

"Oh fuck yeah," answered Martin.

"I'm gonna cum!" exclaimed Kim.

Kim moaned sharply, almost grunted, with her head thrust back and her mouth open as she came. Once the peak had passed she relaxed her body and rested herself on Martin with her head on his shoulder. It was then that she noticed that Tim and Chris had joined them. She had no way of knowing whether they had seen her cum and Martin wouldn't know either as he'd had his back to their approach.

"You guys are coming, right?" asked Tim.

Martin turned and couldn't muster much more than a grunted query, "huh?"

"To my barbecue," Tim clarified.

"Yeah dude, of course," said Martin.

Kim wondered what that was about. They had already sorted that out before they started swimming. Did Tim mean "coming" or "cumming?"

Martin had stopped thrusting into Kim when he turned to speak to Tim. She was facing away from Tim and Chris now, and she took the opportunity to whisper into Martin's ear.

"Don't stop baby," she whispered, "I still want you."

With Kim's prompting Martin resumed his subtle thrusts into her while continuing to chat with his friends.

Martin loved it when Kim talked during sex, especially when she talked sexy, but he wasn't expecting her to talk dirty to him while he was talking with his friends.

"I want you to cum inside me sweetie," she said.

"Stop it, babe," he whispered to her, unable to believe that he was asking her to stop, but it was driving him completely wild and he couldn't lose it with his friends watching.

"I want you to put your cum deep inside me while your friends are watching. I want to feel you spurting your jizz deep inside me while I talk to them," she whispered.

Kim swivelled to partially face Tim and Chris then, giving them a view of one of her breasts and its hard nipple in the process.

"Should we bring anything?" Kim asked Tim with a cheeky smile.

"Just drinks, I've got heaps of meat," replied Tim.

Martin grunted, and heaved himself even deeper inside her as all of his muscles bunched and tensed. Kim felt his cock twitching deep inside her and she knew he was putting his cum in her. She moaned – she couldn't help it; there is something primal and instinctual about a man cumming deep inside a woman.

"Mmmm, what about salad?" asked Kim, doing her best to hide her moan with a question.

At some level Kim wanted Tim and Chris to know what had been happening and that it had now ended with Martin's cum inside her. She slowly lifted herself off Martin's cock, her mouth involuntarily forming a pout as she drew a sharp breath as his still firm cock slid out of her. She smiled as she turned to face them and took a deep breath and released it with a satisfied sigh. Standing on her own her breasts were now under water and she was surprised to realise that she was disappointed that they were hidden from view. Even lifting herself to the tips of her toes she couldn't bring her breasts back into sight for them. Nevertheless, she enjoyed chatting with them while her pussy was full of Martin's cum and she could still feel the after effects of having just had sex.

The four of them headed back to the shore. The three men all caught waves in while Kim walked. When they reached the shore they turned and watched her walking in. She jogged the last dozen metres or so and smiled as they all watched her breasts bouncing. When she reached them she stood facing them breathing hard from the short run through the water. It was an obvious struggle for all three of the men to meet her eyes – their eyes kept drifting back to her chest where her breasts undulated with each heavy breath.

Kim could feel Martin's cum begin to seep out of her and she found it very exciting to be standing with three men while it happened.

"What are you guys doing now?" she asked of Tim and Chris.

"I hadn't really thought about it much, but I guess I should head home soon to get everything ready," replied Tim.

"Cool, we don't have anything on this afternoon, if you want us to come over early and help," said Kim.

"Yeah, that would be great, thanks Kim, how about we meet at mine in half an hour or 45 minutes?"

"We'll see you then," said Martin.

"Yeah, later guys," said Kim.

"Bye," said Chris.

Tim and Chris walked back up to their towels and Martin and Kim walked back along the water's edge in the direction of their own stuff.

"You're amazing, babe," said Martin.

Kim's response was simple – she just smiled up at him warmly and put her hand in his.

"Would you do it again?" he asked.

"What, now?" she asked, surprised, "do you have the energy?"

Martin laughed as he said, "No, some other time babe!"

"Maybe tomorrow," Kim said, with a cheeky smile and a faraway look in her eye.

"Will you go topless?"

"If you want," replied Kim.

"Are you comfortable with it now?" Martin asked.

"Yeah, I think everyone in Bondi has seen my boobs now."

Martin chuckled.

They reached their stuff and Kim started to dry herself but the sun had already done a thorough job. They both dressed. Kim felt more than a little regret as she put her bikini top on and then her wrap. As they walked up the sand to the promenade Kim looked back, a little longingly, but mostly with the awareness that it was now just the beginning of spring and that she would have plenty of time to have fun at the beach over the coming months.



A Day at the Beach



Anthony and I were 18 when his sister, Angela, invited us to go to the beach. She was 22, and had a driver's license. Just to get away from the city heat was enough of a reason, but looking at Angela's body was a bonus.

She wasn't particularly pretty: curly, dirty-blond hair, glasses, freckles, but from seeing her in jeans and tight tops, I knew she had all the right curves. 

All her friends had summer jobs, so it was me and Anthony or nobody! We jumped at the chance.

I made sure to bring shades, so my stares wouldn't be too blatant, for Angela and the other lovelies I hoped to see, baking in the hot sun. and I wasn't disappointed. As she shimmied out of her tight cut-offs, then bent to untie her sneakers, I knew I was gonna have plenty of Jerk-Off fodder for the next week. She peeled off her tank top, and her breasts seemed to spring to life, perfectly topping those hips and shapely legs. 

Naturally, Anthony didn't notice, and they both were ready to take a dip. I instantly had an erection and needed more time before I could stroll down to the shore without embarrassment. They both cooled off, as I sat thinking about Angela. 

When she came back and stretched out next to me, I felt feverish, knowing I had to get cooled off before I got hard again. As I got up, she said "Hey, I came back because I felt bad you were up here alone, and now you're leaving me?"

I tried to smile, said "Sorry, I wasn't thinking." She reached, and I took her hand and pulled her up. 

"Good, I was beginning to think you didn't like me," she said, in a matter-of-fact way, "I could have just come by myself, for all the conversation I'll get from Anthony."

"Oh no! I like talking to you. You're not stuck up like most girls your age," I stammered.

"Oh? Do you have much experience with girls my age?" She was clearly enjoying my nervousness, and smiled, a sexy smile that made her seem so much more attractive to me.

I blushed. "No, I wish, I can't even talk to girls my age. I always say something stupid, then they laugh. 

"Well, I don't think you're stupid, so let's just have fun, okay?" and she ran to the water, with me close behind, thoroughly enjoying myself while Anthony roamed the beach looking for topless babes.

The waves were pretty strong and we splashed around. Twice she had to hold on to her top, so she wouldn't lose it. I was disappointed each time, but got to see more flesh. She saw another couple, the girl on the guy's shoulders, I offered to lift her too, but she said "Oh no, I'm way to big for you, I'd crush you!"

"No, I'm stronger than I look, believe me," I replied, sort of hurt.

She touched my arm. "I didn't mean that, I meant I'm fat!"

"Fat? What fat? You're perfect." I blurted.

"Perfect? Me? Harry I knew I liked you." With that, she hugged me, we were about the same size, 5'7", and she kissed me on the cheek just as a wave hit us and sent us sprawling. We helped each other up, laughing and choking, and I knew this girl was special and that she really liked me, as a person, even if I was a goof-off.

The day flew by, Anthony meeting some friends from school while she and I chatted, about music, school, parents, typical teen things. When we got to her house, she said that for using the car, her Dad expected her to wash it. Anthony said "Hey, that wasn't part of our deal, you didn't tell us that!" 

I, of course, saw it as an opportunity to spend more time with Angela, and quickly volunteered, telling Anthony not to worry about it. And Angela seemed just as thrilled. We pulled the car into her backyard as Anthony went to see who was around the neighborhood. 

We both still had our swim clothes under our shorts, so we stripped down and went to work, her with the hose and me with the bucket. In no time, we were soaked. she enjoyed hosing me, laughing until I wrestled it away from her and we were tangled, laughing, our bodies, brushing each other, me trying to hide my rising excitement. I fell against the car and she moved into me, pressing against me, and her pelvis was pressed against my semi-hard cock. Her eyes were glazed as she whispered, "Harry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that." 

Confused. Did she mean hosing me? Or causing my erection? Or bumping into me? I went with the bump. "Oh, that's okay. You didn't hurt me."

I felt her hand come between us and cup my crotch through my trunks. "I meant this."

I gulped. "I had one all day because of you," I breathed. 

"I know, and I'm sorry..., Harry, have you ever...you know."

"No."

"Do you want to?"

"Yes!"

She smiled, stepped back, "Let's rinse off."

Five minutes later, she led me by the hand to her bedroom. It was pink, frilly, typical teen girl stuff, and a huge mattress!

She stood before me and reached behind her, unhooking her bikini top. I had never seen tits live before, I could barely breathe, my eyes wide and she took my hand, held it to her nipple. It protruded, pointy, hard, and she moaned as I tweaked it, her eyes looking me over, then her hands were on my trunks, sliding them down as she went to her knees. My cock had never been so hard before, every spare drop of blood was crammed into my 6 inches, as she blew onto the tip and gently wrapped her hand around the shaft. 

"Harry! It's so smooth and hard," she whispered as she slowly began stroking the length of it, cooing, "Did I cause all this?" and I just nodded. Her eyes flashed up at me, a fire in them, as she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue across my slit. I had never felt anything like this! Then she wrapped her lips around the head, and let her tongue tease the tip, then, still looking up at me, she slowly began taking more of me inside, deeper, then out, then deeper again. I had to hold the bedpost to keep from collapsing! My whole being was in the tip of my cock, inside her wet, warm, mouth.

"Angela....I can't help it," I got out before my hips arched and back thrust forward and I exploded deep into her mouth!

She choked, coughed, her eyes never leaving me, my cock out of her mouth, shooting onto her cheeks and hair.

"I'm so...sorry! I couldn't...I mean, it....It just felt so good!"

She stood up, those perfect tits dangling, and smiled that smile. "You're cute, Harry, I knew you'd cum quick. You've been holding it in all day!"

"You're not mad?" 

"No, how could I be? I've been told I give great head. And it's your first time."

She wiped my cum from her breast, licked her fingers and gave me a wicked smile. "Wanna taste?"

Trying to act cool, I said "I'd really rather taste you."

That wound up being the perfect answer. "Really, most boys don't like that."

"It sure looks like girls enjoy it in porn flicks."

"Hmmm, we sure do." Our bodies slid together and she shimmied out of her panties, her bush was so hairy! But she was a hairy girl, so I should have expected it!. We started by probing, touching, finding her wet spot, it glistened in the light she was so wet, and I climbed over her, in the 69 position I had seen and spread her apart, lowering my head and blowing cool air into her, as she whispered, "Oh Harry!"

My first taste was tentative, unsure, but I found it salty, gooey, quite enjoyable and just began letting my tongue probe. "She urged me on, "Harder, Harry, harder," and she squeezed her thighs around my head. I sucked and bit, felt her arousal peak! What a great learning experience!

By now, I was hard again, and dangling right by her face, she began, sucking again. Once I was full sized she stopped. "Now Harry, now you put it in me."

Nervous beyond belief, I rose, turned to her, and she spread wide. "Yes, now, Harry, put it in me, make me cum."

I climbed between her legs, she held the tip and guided me in, after a few quick stabs, and I was amazed at how warm it was inside her. My cock was on fire! Now I knew! Now I understood all the interest in sex! It was awesome!

At first, just the head, but she took me deeper, finally my full 6 inches were buried in that vat of hot lava.

She coaxed me in and out, slow, then faster, she was squirming and screaming, "Oh Harry! I'm cummming, I'm cumminggggg"

I felt my own cum ready to burst. "Me too!" I shouted, and she flipped me over on my back just as I shot, she was on me, her mouth covering my spasms.

"I'm sorry, Harry, but I haven't renewed my pills. I couldn't let you cum in me."

I was more than happy to shoot down her throat, and told her so.



A Day At The Beach



We had carefully walked down the very narrow path from the high bluff to the beach below. The waves were crashing in and the winds were high as they always are on this stretch of the PCH. She made me promise to take her to a nude beach and after many conversations and searching we finally agreed to go today. The sun was bright and very warm and the beach was empty except for some really big boulders and what appeared to be mini-forts out of white washed wood propped up by some rocks. We found a spot next to this very large boulder, spread the blanket, and Beth stripped off her top, and shimmied out of her cutoff jeans shorts, standing there totally naked with her hands on her hips waiting for me to shed my clothes as well. I lifted off my T shirt and slipped my shorts down to my ankles. She looked at me approvingly, and laid face down on the blanket. I lay down next to her, face up. The wind was howling over the rocks and it was difficult to hear any speech, but it had a cooling effect from the warmth of the sun. 

Beth reached up and began stroking my limp cock. It didn't take much to get it up. As she did this I snuck my hand under her belly and fingered her lightly hairy pussy. I heard her moans quite clear. She began stroking my now hard cock with earnest. I stuck my index finger between her pussy lips and felt her wetness and inserted it into her pussy. She began squirming and rolled over on her back and spread her legs wide for me. I rolled over on top of her, kissed her passionately, sucked her tongue into my mouth and knew she was ready for me to fuck her. I slid down the length of her body, got on my knees, and with both hands kneaded her pert little tits, tweaked her distended nipples, and lowered my head to her pussy. I kissed her tuft of light blondish hair, stuck my nose between her pussy lips and then sucked her lips up into my mouth. She had raised her ass to meet my face, holding my head to her pussy. I could barely hear her words, " yes ...eat...it...suck.." from the noise of the wind.

I let go of her tits, grabbed her hips with both hands and buried my face in her pussy. Her knees were bent with her feet on the sand, giving me total access to her now dripping pussy. As I shoved my face into her pussy, she lifted her pelvis to meet my face. I stuck my tongue deep into her hole and tasted the juices flowing from her and savored the taste, feel, and heard more words being whipped away by the wind, "now...yes it ...oh my...suck..."

As I devoured her succulent pussy, I knew my cock was hard as a rock. With my head buried between her legs I couldn't figure out how she was stroking my cock. I lifted my head to see this beautiful tan back with jet black long hair, dangling large tits, stroking my cock as I was eating Beth's pussy. Beth had no idea someone else was stroking my cock and just kept holding my head to her pussy. I came up for air, took a deep breath and this unknown head popped up licking her lips, straightened up and with one hand tweaked Beth's nipple. 

I was stunned to say the least. I had no idea where this woman had come from. Beth realized that someone was tweaking her nipple and it couldn't have been me from the position I was in. She turned her head, opened her eyes and said loudly, "What the fuck?"

Here was this completely naked, big luscious tits, huge nipples and areolas, totally tanned, long black haired, black hairy pussy, woman stroking my cock and tweaking Beth's nipples and said, "It's OK, I heard the sounds and peeked around the big rock and saw you two and got so horny, I came twice and just have to have some cock. OK?" 

I stopped eating Beth's pussy, tried to hold onto her hips, but she sank down to the blanket and said, "Sure, he can fuck you." 

So there I was, on my knees, with my cock hard as a rock and this un-named woman lays down next to Beth, and said," Please eat my cunt like you ate hers."

I looked down and saw this beauty with this deep tan, spread out, legs parted wide, with great suckable tits, and a large hairy pussy to dive into next to Beth's almost white, small framed, small tits, slightly hairy pussy and thought, 'Go for it'.

I repositioned myself between this new woman's legs, lifted her legs over my shoulders as she raised her ass to help me, and buried my face in her sopping wet pussy. I moved my entire face all around her hairy bush, sucked her pussy lips, licked up and down her slit, tickled her clit with my tongue and tasted the most delicious pussy nectar I have ever had. While I'm eating this pussy, she and Beth are playing with each others tits, kissing, and making sounds that I can barely hear in the wind. 

As I'm sucking on this great pussy, I feel the warmth of a mouth on my hard cock. Beth has squirmed under this woman's ass, and began to suck my cock and play with my balls. She lets up, gets out from under, and tosses her legs over this woman's mid section so her pussy is over her face. I hear Beth say, "C'mon, eat my pussy, suck it."

I am feasting on this magnificent pussy. The aroma of her sex fills my nostrils, the taste is like sweet and pungent sauce. Her hairy bush is all over my face as I lick, suck, twirl my tongue all around and suck hard on her very erect clit. I can see Beth's back arch and her ass being hugged by this woman and hear the moans and sounds of Beth loving every moment. I have both hands under this woman's ass burying my face into this wonderful pussy, while she's driving her pelvis up to my face and keeping her legs spread as far apart as she can to allow me unrestricted access to this fabulous pussy. As I drive my tongue, which is getting a little tired into her hole, a fountain erupts on to my face and I drink up all that I can, and her legs are shaking. Beth is yelling above my head, "Yes, eat my cunt, suck that clit, here I cum, yes, yes, oh my God, it's so good."

Beth collapses on to this woman's body and I have to let her legs down for a breather for myself. Still on my knees, with my cock so hard I thought it would burst, I leaned back with my arms supporting me backwards on the blanket. In minutes, Beth, slips off of this woman and curls up next to her and said, "Honey, fuck her wet hairy cunt now. Give it to her. Ram your cock into her hairy cunt, I know how you love a hairy cunt."

I lean forward, scooch up between her outspread legs position myself and with one hand, bend my hard cock down and tease her hairy pussy with the tip. This woman reaches down, spreads open her hairy pussy lips and says, "Yes, oh yeah, fuck the shit out of this hairy cunt. Ram that fucker in."

I slip just the head in to her waiting hole, and make my first thrust and I slip in to her hot pussy easily. She has wrapped her legs around my mid section with her heels digging into my back. She is so wet I can feel the heat inside her. Beth is intently watching, and said, "Oh yeah baby, fuck this bitch. Shove that cock of yours into her hot cunt, Yeah, fuck her hard. Cum in her babe, shoot your load in her. She loves it."

I was in no position to argue, and I was ramming my cock in and out like a piston. This woman is screaming, "Oh God, yes, fuck, oh God, fuck...fuck...feels so fucking good, oh...oh.. don't stop....shoot in me."

The sweat is pouring off of me. My face, my chest, arms, all drenched as I give one more huge shove, burying my cock as deep in her as I can, our pubic hair meshing together as I explode two big spurts and a third smaller one. I am shaking from the intensity. All the while Beth has been alternately sucking a nipple and kissing her mouth. I have to rest. I lean back, breaking the hold she has on my mid section, and sink back on my arms that can no longer hold me up, and try to catch my breath with huge gulping intakes of air. 

Beth is commenting to the wind, "Oh boy, that was a great fuck. You both came. What a great scene, so hot. She loves your cock just like I do. C'mere honey let me suck your cock clean so I can taste the cum from both of you." 

I can't move. Beth on her knees, comes over and buries her face in my crotch, sopping wet and glistening from our juices. She takes my limp cock in her mouth and licks, sucks, and tongues every inch of it, until she's satisfied that she has sucked it up thoroughly. Beth sits back with her knees tucked under her in an upright position. The woman has just laid there spread eagled to regain her composure. Now, she also sits up with her knees under her in the upright position facing Beth and said "Oh God, I can't thank you enough. I really needed to get fucked, and he has a fantastic cock." 

She leans forward and gives Beth a passionate kiss which Beth returns with equal passion. 

They break the kiss, and I'm just watching, catching my breath. Beth said, "I'm so glad we could help."

"Help?", the woman said, "I was so turned on just watching him eat you that I must have cum twice. I wasn't sure I could get up the nerve, but I said to myself 'fuck it, why not?"

Beth was fondling her solid firm tits and said, "I didn't know where you came from, but I know that my honey loves a hairy pussy, and fucks like no man I've ever had before. And when you started to suck my nipples, I just lost it. I've never eaten another woman's pussy, and I must say, you taste great and I love your hairy pussy too."

The woman looked into Beth's eyes and said, "You love my big tits too don't you?"

Beth, hesitatingly said, "Yes, I do, and I love sucking your nipples. They get so much bigger than mine. I can't tell you the feeling I had with my honey eating my pussy and you sucking my nipples. It was just incredible. I've never cum so hard." 

The woman offered up her tits in both hands to Beth who leaned over immediately to sucking those nipples, one then the other. I had recovered enough to get back on my knees and as Beth was sucking the woman's tits, I got behind Beth spread her legs apart a little, and with my now semi-hard cock, began to tease her pussy with the tip running it between her pussy and her pink little sphincter. The woman watching, said, "Oh yeah, fuck her while she sucks my tits. Shove that cock right up her cunt, make her cum all over your cock."

As I started to get some rhythm and substance to my hardening cock, shoving my cock in slowly, savoring every inch in and out of her wet pussy until I was driving all the way in to my pubic hair. The woman is swaying her tits to and fro on Beth's mouth and Beth is moaning and shoving her ass at me with every deep thrust in her. After just a few more strokes, I ram it in deep and shoot some cum into Beth's pussy. Beth raises her head from the woman's tits and said, "Oh God baby, I love when you fuck me so hard."

I slowly pulled my semi-hard cock out of her pussy and it makes a 'plopping' sound and the woman says, "You have a great cock, and I want you to fuck me again, will you?"

I reply, "Sure, as soon as I can get it up again, you girls have fucked me out."

The woman says, "OK, you don't have to have a stiff cock, just shove your hand up my cunt as far as you can." She lays back, spreads her tan legs again as wide as she can, and holds open her pink pussy lips inviting me to enter her. Beth is watching with an astonished look on her face. I've heard of this before but never done it, so I'm a little hesitant. I put two fingers in her cunt hole and she says, "Yeah, move'em around, and put more in."

I put two more fingers in her, and Beth leans over to get a closer look. "Oh my God, look how big her hole is" Beth exclaims.

The woman really peels her pussy lips wide apart and I can only see pink, surrounded by her gorgeous pussy hair, and every finger on my hand except my thumb are in her pussy.

"C'mon, put your whole hand in up to your wrist, c'mon, shove it in." she yells.

I look over at Beth and I can catch a glimpse of my cum dribbling out of her pussy, and with one hand, she's reaching down to her pussy, scooping the mixed juices on her fingers, and brings them up to her mouth and sucks her fingers. Then she reaches over to the womans hairy pussy, spread open, and runs her fingers over her pink wetness and puts those in her mouth. Shit, my cock is starting to rise again at this scene. I squirm my thumb into her gaping pussy and inch deeper into her cunt. 

"Yes, yes, fuck, shove your hand in and out, make me cum, oh shit, I love it!" she yells.

I start to move my hand in slow movements and she yells, "No, No, faster, faster."

I gain some momentum and start a rhythm and she's panting, squirming, and thrusting up to meet my thrust in her and then yells, "Oh my fucking God, I'm cumming, and cumming, Oh my fucking God, don't stop." 

After 3-4 minutes, I pull my hand out, and she gushes her cum juice. My hand is dripping with her juices and it's running down between her legs. Beth is in absolute shock. I bend over and suck up as much of her cum juices as I can, and then Beth shoves my head out of the way and bends her head down and begins to drink up the juices, making slurping noises. I lean forward and watch Beth's little tits dangling down and move over to suck on the woman's huge nipple. I grab her big tit and form a mound of tit flesh, making the nipple even more pronounced. I suck it in my mouth, run my tongue around it and let up enough to suck it in again. The nipple is as hard as my finger. The woman grabs my head and keeps me on her nipple and is yelling, "Yeah, suck up my cunt juice, oh yeah, what a fuckin

turn on, suck it up."

Beth lets up, leans back, wipes her mouth with the palm of her hand and spreads the wetness all over her face and tits. I've let the womans tit go, and am sitting upright.

The woman looks up at me, and then to Beth and said, "That's the greatest sex I've ever had."

I look at her, devouring all of her features again, then to Beth, who has a smile on her face like the cat who swallowed the canary, and I said, "Wow, thank you. Can we do this again, sometime?"

"Sorry" she says," I'm only here for the day, and you've both made my day for me. Hope you two enjoyed it as much as I did. By the way, I'm Sherry." With that she gets up, plants a kiss on me, kisses Beth, and turns to leave and begins to walk up to the path to the top of the cliffs. 

Beth and I are speechless. She looks at me, smiles, and says, "You didn't know I could be that wild did you?"

"I don't know what to say Sweetie, but I know our sex will never be the same."

We both laid down, felt the warm sun on our spent bodies, and fell asleep.



A Day at the Beach



Believe me I never had illusions about our relationship but I do have dreams of grandeur. My name is Roger and like most people with that name, I'm not handsome or athletic, and certainly not artistic in any way. My girlfriend whose name is Eve by the way, is a ten plus in any man's league and not only does she know it she likes to show it off as well. Whereas I love her more than life itself and will do anything in the world to please her, I am nothing more than divergence to her, a toy to play with until I bore her and then to be tossed aside for the next boytoy. It is not that I can't see this unbalance of power but that I prefer life as it is as compared to life without her.

Eve and I work together, well in truth she actually works for me but she has done what she wanted since her first day of employment. Her tiny little dresses all with low cut tops did not come close to our dress code but who would be stupid enough to make her cover up all those gorgeous assets. Whenever Eve bent to retrieve something dropped the whole office stopped as all eyes were on her in the hope of a peek at her charms. This never seemed to bother Eve and it was obvious she knew how much control she had over the weaker sex.

I'll never forget that first night that we were together as she drank too much at a new product roll-out party. The champagne was flowing and her glass was never empty, I'm sure she had no idea how much she had drank until it was too late. I took her to my office, then a got a damp washcloth for her as she heaved her guts up in my washroom. After, I took her to my place and then cared for her as she puked most of the night. In the morning, I let her use my shower and then my robe as I fixed her a light breakfast. As we ate first she thanked me for taking care of her and then for not taking advantage of her in her drunken state.

After that night, we formed a bond of trust and from that, a friendship grew as she confided in me and often asked my advice on anything from taxes to her love life. One day she sat in my office crying about some lout of a boyfriend,

"Why do I keep dating these creeps, why can't I date someone like you," she sobbed. 

When I offered my services, she smiled but said she wasn't a nice person and that I deserved better than her. I got down on one knee and asked her just to try it out and if it didn't work out, we would just go back to being friends. Her answer was to spread her legs enough to give me a clear view of her panty-clad pussy. Her panties, so diaphanous I could make out her labia as easy as if she were wearing nothing. In a rash move, I leaned in and kissed her through the thin material. Eve then leaned back in her chair and taking my head in her hand directed where she desired my kisses. When a knock on my door brought me back to my senses, I tried to pull away but Eve was not finished with me yet and held me tight to her pussy until she orgasmed. After a low moan, she pushed my head away, then stood and straightened her dress. She walked to my door and as she left, she told my assistant that I could see her now. 

I was invited to her apartment that night and when I knocked, she opened the door bare-assed naked. She told me she never wore clothes at home and invited me to undress as well and as I then stood before her naked with my erection throbbing she giggled at my manhood. As I instantly wilted, she said,

"No, no don't feel bad, I think he's cute."

She took me in her hands and stroked it like a pet mouse,

"I like little dickies, really, I do, all these guys with their big cocks just end up hurting a poor girl."

We made love on her carpet and when I finished before her, she crawled up on my face for me to finish her with my tongue as my dick softened and my cum trickled out of the rubber I was wearing. This became our routine, me giving her lots of oral and sometime during our lovemaking, I would cum. I loved giving her head and the aroma and taste of her juices were more arousing than anything I had ever had. 

One weekend morning after a rigorous night of our special style of lovemaking when Eve had so many orgasms she was too tired to worry about mine, She woke me early, telling me to hurry we had to get ready. She wanted to go to a beach she had just heard about on the net. I reminded her I didn't have a suit but I guess that didn't matter because it was a clothing optional beach. I wasn't sold on this idea but Eve was so excited about it I went along just to please her. Even she was disappointed when we got there as it was filled with fat old men with big bellies and little dicks. We laid out our blankets and as Eve undressed, I watched all the perverts drool over her curves. When another couple asked to join us, we were so glad to see two normal looking people we said yes. The woman whose name was Norma turned out to be much the same as my Eve in her attitude about nudity and she stripped her clothes without a moment's hesitation. Her husband on the other hand stripped down to a bathing suit but no further. When Eve complained about all the old men Norman said she knew of a special spot and invited Eve to go with her to check out the action, as she called it. She told her husband to stay with me and the two got up and headed down to the end of the beach.

I asked the husband, whose name turned out to be Rich, where they were going, and his answer caused me some concern. He said they were heading to Dark Beach and it was called that because it was where most of the black men went. When I said that I'd better go with Eve to make sure she was safe he warned me than white men were not allowed and that I'd get my ass kicked if I went there. After watching her disappear into the crowd, I decided to go get a cold drink from the stand by the parking lot. I don't know how long I waited in line but by the time I got back to our towels mine was taken by a very large and very naked black man. He was Norma and Eve's new found friend, but when Eve introduced him to me as Reggie I couldn't help but notice that Norma couldn't keep her hands off his cock. We boys were then instructed to take our suits off so the girls could compare our manhood with their new friend. When Rich protested Norma slapped him across the face and sheepishly he dropped his suit to show he was locked up in a chastity cage of bright pink. It was my turn next and when Norma reached over to grab me, she laughed at how small I was compared to Reggie. I couldn't believe how turned on I was, being publicly handled by this strange woman and then as I watched Reggie reach out and fondle Eve's breast I became erect in Norma's hand. 

After a short while, Reggie announced he had to leave and as he stood, he invited us to a party at his place that evening. He leaned over me and kissed Eve right on the lips, from where I sat his cock was just inches from my face. I thought for a moment he might even bump into my mouth but then he stood up and left as we all watched his firm buttocks walk away from us. Eve asked Norma if she wanted to go to the party and she yes but not with her husband so they both agreed to leave us at home and go together.

Overall, this truly became a day of firsts for me; my first naked beach; my first sight of a man with a large penis and first sight of a man locked up in a cage. The evening became the first time I was to become a cuckold and ended in my first taste of another man's sperm. The most important was the lesion I learned that humiliation is a most powerful aphrodisiac to both Eve and I as she becomes almost as aroused as I by her abuse of me.



A Day At The Beach



As the first glow of the morning peeked through the window, he kissed her awake. Slowly she became aware of his warm masculine body curled around hers and his lips on her cheek. She nuzzled his face, his beard creating a pleasant sensation against her skin. 

"Good morning, my love. We're going on a little trip today!"

She turned in his embrace, rubbing her hand over his chest.

"We are, Master? "Where are we going?"

"Oh, someplace lovely, mine. Off to the shower with you and we'll talk about clothing for the day when you're done."

She smiled, gave him a big hug, and piled out of the bed and into the bathroom.

Once showered, she wrapped herself in a towel and padded out into the bedroom again. He pointed to the chair in front of the vanity and smiled.

She sat and he kissed her shoulder as he removed the towel from her head. Selecting a comb, he combed out her wet hair.

"I'd like you to dress comfortably today, pet. A nice casual blouse with a short skirt--something cool. Pretty bra and panties. Low sandals. Oh, and give me your bathing suit to toss in my backpack."

"As you wish, Master."

"You style your hair while I grab a shower and dress; I won't be long."

Obediently, she dried and styled her hair, then added makeup and perfume. Crossing the room to her closet, she selected a tan skirt and light blue top to go over her champagne-colored bra and panties. She placed her bathing suit near her Master's pack, then slipped her feet into her favorite sandals. Plopping down onto the bed, she waited happily.

Twenty minutes later, they were motoring down the highway going south. The weather was warm and dry. They opened the windows and played favorite songs from the iPod, sharing recollections about some of the music.

She knew their general destination was the shore. She was delighted because she loved the ocean. As Springsteen sang "Thunder Road", she wondered what kind of plans her Master had made.

They left the highway for local roads, passing beer and soft drink outlets, quickie marts, and strip malls. Eventually, they found themselves driving slowly along quiet streets lined with beach houses and bungalows. Finally, they reached the beach road and a public parking lot.

Her Master parked the car and closed the windows. 

"I know how you love the ocean, my sweet. Are you excited to be here?"

"Oh, yes, Master! This is a wonderful surprise!" 

"I like your enthusiasm! Before we leave the car, there is one thing I want you to do, pet. Slip your panties off and leave them here, please." 

A shiver traveled down her spine as she reached up under her skirt and shimmied out of her underwear. She folded them and placed them in the glove box.

"Wonderful! What an obedient girl you are, my love. Now, I'll grab my backpack and we'll go for a walk and take in the sea air."

Leaving the lot, they walked up the weathered ramp onto the boardwalk. Although it was a weekday, there were a good number of people around. He took her hand and they started off.

They laughed and watched the seagulls at their antics. The farther they went, the more the boardwalk traffic thinned out.

They reached a pier that jutted out over the beach toward the ocean. Upon it was a semi-circular colonnade that offered shade from the summer sun, as well as rest rooms and an information kiosk. 

"Let's take a look over here."

They stepped between the cool stone columns and her eyes relaxed in the dimmer light. She held his hand as they moved down the columned walkway. 

Passing the men's rest room, she saw that there were only a few scattered benches and an alcove or two.

He stopped and reached out to stroke her cheek and let his hand travel up into her soft hair. He drew her close, tilting her head back slightly to kiss her exposed neck. 

"I want you now, my girl; I must have you."

The flame rose within her, and her pulse began to race with desire as she experienced that sense of internal falling.

He looked around and led her into an alcove just off the main walkway, placing her against the cool, stone wall.

"I will have you now, pet." 

"Yes, Master." 

"Someone may come along..." he said, letting the idea mature in the shaded surroundings.

"Yes, Master, I imagine someone might," she said, feeling the impact of that thought spread throughout her body.

"It doesn't matter who comes along or what happens, mine; you will obey me."

She nodded in affirmation.

"You please me so." 

He slowly closed the distance between their bodies. The cool wall was a contrast to his warmth.

He took her mouth, exploring with his tongue, taking his time. Her body responded like a magnet, holding tight to him. Moving downward, his face pressed against her breasts, inhaling the delicious womanly scent of her. She basked in his attentions, caressing the back of his head.

His mouth kissed her more urgently now. His hand skillfully undid the buttons on her blouse. She wondered if anyone was watching or approaching, but she could not see around him.

His hand slipped inside her blouse, resting on her lace bra.

"Are you looking to see if we are being observed, my love? Would you be embarrassed if someone saw you like this, serving me in pleasure? "

He knew she was neither an exhibitionist, nor experienced with public sex. She knew he was aware of the answers to the questions he asked.

"Yes, Master, I might be...well, it would be a little embarrassing if someone were to come upon us...." 

"But you're excited nonetheless, my girl, isn't that true?" His hand rested on her leg just below the hemline of her skirt.

"Yes, Master, it's true." 

His hand began to travel upward.

"I like that, pet, so very much." 

His hand stroked the soft, smooth skin between her legs. "I like that I am making you my slut, my fuck toy, my dirty delicious girl."

Hearing the litany of terms, she owned every one.

"I am, Master; I am all of those things and more because you wish it, because it pleases me to obey you."

"Yes, that's my good girl." 

Exposing her breasts completely, he took each nipple between his fingers, caressing and massaging them into stiffness. He leaned down and sucked each one as she moaned.

"Careful, my girl, someone might hear," he said, flicking each nipple with his tongue.

His leg slipped between hers and moved against her moist pussy as his fingers abused her hardened nipples. He nibbled her, making her squirm against the wall and against him.

Suddenly, she gasped.

"Master, do you hear footsteps?"

"I do, my girl. Remember what I said."

He continued playing with her nipples as the footsteps drew near. His body very nearly hid hers, so he waited until the footsteps stopped, then turned slowly so that just a bit of her was visible.

A man regarded them with interest. He was in his mid-30s, with sandy hair, dressed in jeans and a white tank.

"Please, don't let me distract you." He smiled.

"Not at all. I take it you enjoyed what you saw?"

"Oh, very much so. " His voice was filled with lust.

"Would you like to continue to watch?" 

"I would—if that would be alright with the two of you." 

"Yes, it's perfectly alright. In fact..."

The young man looked expectantly at her Master.

"Perhaps you'd like to help?" 

The young man eyes moved over her slowly. Her core quivered and a wave of heat moved across her skin.

"I would love that. That's an extremely kind offer and I would follow your directions with regard to what you'd like me to do."

Her Master smiled broadly and as the young man approached, he extended his hand. 

"It's nice to meet you..."

"Gabriel...Gabe."

"A pleasure, Gabe." 

Turning his attention back to her, he asked, "Is she not a remarkable creature, Gabe?"

"She's amazing. I have a deep fondness for older women."

Her Master smiled. 

"I'd like you to use her nipples, Gabe. She likes it when they ache and throb; she knows how much that pleases me. Can you do that?"

"Oh, yes, Sir, I surely can." 

"Good. That will let me take care of other areas that require attention."

Gabe moved close, rubbing a thumb over each nipple. Each one grew hard under his touch and she lowered her eyes. Emboldened by her response, Gabe took her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and began kneading and pinching. She moaned softly as he alternated between short pinches and long kneading strokes. 

"Look at me, my girl," her Master commanded. "How does it feel to have the hands of a stranger on your breasts? Do you feel like my slut now? Do you know how much I am enjoying watching him use your nipples under my direction?"

"I am your slut, Master, and I am enjoying his touch because I know it pleases you." Her lower lip quivered.

"That's right, my love." 

He leaned in, filling her mouth with his tongue. She moaned as Gabe's fingers clamped onto her nipples and her Master's hand began moving up her thigh again. 

She floated down into the gauziness of subspace as he teased and toyed with her wet lips. She shivered as his finger approached her sensitive clit and then withdrew. 

"Oh, Master, oh, Master..."

He smiled, showing her how much he enjoyed being in complete control of her. He slipped a finger inside her and slowly stroked in and out; then he added another.

"Such an accommodating girl you are to let this young man touch you! I think he's doing an outstanding job with your nipples." 

"Yes, Master, he is." She squirmed and glanced at Gabe, who was clearly enjoying his assignment.

"Maybe I should let him touch you elsewhere, you delightfully naughty girl. Maybe I should let him show you how those fingers could work on your clit. Would you like that?"

He began to fuck her harder with his fingers, and she pushed back against them.

"Oh, Master, I would--you know I would." 

"Yes, my little slut, I do. Well, Gabe...how about it? Will you tease this girl's needy clit?"

"I'd be more than happy to do that, Sir. Any special instructions?"

"Oh, yes. Slowly, Gabe--very slowly. I want her on the very brink of pleasure, but not pushed over."

"Yes, Sir."

"Come here, girl," her Master commanded, moving a bit deeper into the alcove. 

He drew her against him, holding her arms back at the elbows. She felt the hardness of his cock and she shivered with desire.

"Go on, Gabe. Nice and slowly."

The young man reached up and stroked her smooth mound, exhaling softly. He cupped and stroked her, and she knew he was aroused by her wetness. He slipped a finger between her lush lips, moving it toward her clit with painful slowness.

She was breathing heavily, aroused not only by the scene, but also by the restraint imposed by her Master. As Gabe rubbed and teased her clit, she heard her Master whisper.

"Look at you, my own--here in this public place with one man restraining you and another playing with your slutty little pussy. You're not a bit embarrassed, are you? I think that if a crowd gathered to watch, you would like that even more, wouldn't you?"

"No, Master...no one else, please."

"Oh, are you shy now, little one?" he teased.

She squirmed and moaned under Gabe's fingers, and her Master smiled. He knew exactly where she was mentally and he took great pleasure in pushing her this way. He was also extremely protective and knew it was time for this part of the scene to be ending.

"Thank you, Gabe. You may stop now. You've done a wonderful job of bringing my girl to the very edge of orgasm, but she's not allowed to come right now."

Gabe stepped back, looking a bit disappointed. Her Master released her arms, pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, and offered it to Gabe. The young man accepted it, cleaning his hand. Her Master also produced a small card and handed it to Gabe. 

"If you have an interest in the lifestyle, which it seems you do, don't hesitate to call me," he said, kindly.

"Thank you, Sir, I'll certainly do that. Thank you for this opportunity; I'll leave you two alone now."

Gabe smiled at her, turned, and walked down the colonnade.

Her Master helped her to straighten her clothing and took her into his arms.

"Thank you, my sweet. You gave me a wonderful gift."

"I am so happy you are pleased, Master."

"You must still be a very hungry girl, hmm?" 

She nodded, feeling tightly wrapped in her arousal.

"It's alright, my love, let's walk a bit."

They returned to the boardwalk, continuing away from the crowded areas. The sun was high overhead and people were seeking cooler quarters from the heat of the day. They walked hand in hand until they came upon a set of stairs leading down to the beach. 

"Let's get changed and go down by the water, shall we?"

"That sounds wonderful, Master." 

Locating the nearest changing rooms, they emerged in bathing suits after a few minutes.

Down the steps and across the sand to the ocean's edge they walked, wading in. She giggled as a wave crashed over her legs. She grabbed onto him to keep from falling.

"Whoa there, little sailor!" he said, laughing and catching her. His arms felt warm and safe as they stood in the cool water.

"Why don't we find a spot and get comfortable?" 

Looking around, he finally found a spot he liked.

He opened his backpack, taking out a neatly rolled beach blanket, spreading it in the sand and inviting her to sit. She plopped down happily and hugged him as he joined her. She noticed that they were alone on this stretch of beach.

"It's like our very own tropical island, Master." 

"I like the sound of that, my sweet. Lots of secret places on a tropical island."

He drew two partially frozen bottles of water from his pack, handing one to her and taking a long drink from the other.

"Is that your magic backpack, Master--the one that contains whatever you want when you open it?" 

"Oh, you'd be surprised, my girl, at exactly what's in this pack."

"That sounds like an invitation, Master!"

She sipped her water and watched him look around. He motioned for her to rise and follow.

He walked up the beach and under the raised planks of the boardwalk. She followed him into a walkway formed by the support beams that held up the structure. It was a cool, dark underworld compared to the bright, sunny atmosphere above.

He stopped near one of the beams and she hurried to join him.

So, my girl, are you still hungry?" 

A flood of desire washed over her and she wondered what he had in store for her.

He took her by the arm and stood her with her back against the beam, deftly slipping a blindfold over her eyes. Her breath quickened as she was deprived of her sight.

"You'll have to be a very quiet and good girl. You never know when someone might be standing just above us."

She nodded, leaning against the beam for support.

She felt him close to her and then his hands were slipping down the straps of her bathing suit. Before she could even think, he had tugged it down and was lifting her feet to remove it. She felt a moment of panic as she realized that she was completely naked in a public area, but settled herself with a reminder that her Master would take care of her.

She heard rummaging and then he was beside her again. Lifting her arms above her head, he used rope to tie her securely to the beam. Her nipples were hard and tight, and she knew he would find her wet and ready.

More rummaging and then a whisper: "Remember, my girl, you must be quiet."

She nodded. 

In the next moment, the clamps close around her nipples, causing her to gasp. He pressed his naked body against hers, creating a contrast between the hard wooden beam and the suppleness of his skin against hers. His fingers toyed with the clamps and his cock grew hard immediately.

He slipped his hand between her legs and spoke softly into her ear.

"You are everything I could desire—one who has passion and loyalty and a sense of adventure, one who is trusting and giving and pleasing in so many ways. I never tire of the feel of you, nor the taste or scent or look of you. Each time I think I have pushed you as far as I dare, you take a little more—and that sets my dominant heart and soul on fire. I want you so much, in so many ways, that I think it might consume me at times. You are my own—my submissive, my slave, my slut, my toy, my wonderful girl..."

Her eyes fill with tears as he spoke. She felt his power like a golden light surrounding her, and it made her ache with desire for him.

"My Master, you are adored every moment of every day. Pleasing you makes my heart sing."

"Oh, yes," he murmured as he slid himself up into her, creating a physical bond between their bodies that was the culmination of all the bonds they shared. 

Silently, he pushed her ever closer to the edge of pleasure, as she fell into the depths of her submission to him, embracing his control over her. He groaned softly, fucking her harder, pulling her hips to him to create the right angle. He moved in and out of her, as her body hummed with the music of the spheres. Her shoulders ached, her nipples throbbed—and she was in ecstasy. With every thrust, his breathing grew faster. 

"You...are mine....treasured...owned completely..." 

"I am, Master."

"Then come for me now, my girl," he commanded as he thrust into her with long, hard strokes. Reaching up, he removed each clamp, and the blood rushing back to her nipples pushed her right over the edge. 

Her head was against the beam, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure tinged with pain. The tears rolled down her face and she gasped for breath as the next wave of orgasms crashed over her. He did not stop or slow his movements; he watched her carefully and continued to take his pleasure with her.

"Again, mine," as he reached down and fingered her clit. She squealed and soaked him as he skillfully hit the right spot with his cock, again and again.

"Oh, now there's a noise I love," he whispered, pounding her hard. "I think I shall reward you for it." 

He grabbed her ass and rocked hard, exploding inside of her. She shuddered with pleasure as he filled her.

He slowed, caught his breath, and removed her blindfold. Releasing her from the ropes, he brought her hands down slowly and rubbed her arms and shoulders. He kissed her tear-stained face, gathering her into his arms. His body was warm and she kept her eyes closed until she had come back to herself. He helped her with her bathing suit and donned his own, and they walked back to fetch their blanket. 

Climbing the steps to the boardwalk, they made a brief stop at the changing rooms and then began the trip back to the car. The evening crowds were beginning to come out, mainly families with children and packs of teenagers looking for some freedom.

He took her hand, leading her over to a brightly lit stand. Within moments, she was holding a chocolate ice cream cone covered in rainbow sprinkles. She laughed with delight and shared it with him as they walked the rest of the way.

Driving toward home on the Parkway, the windows let in the soft evening breeze. She held his hand, dozed on and off, and listened to the songs that came up on the iPod. She smiled as Springsteen came up again, gave her Master's hand a squeeze, and sang along: "Promise me baby you won't let them find us, Hold me in your arms, let's let our love blind us, Cover me, shut the door and cover me... Well, I'm looking for a lover who will come on in and cover me."



A Day at the Beach



It was a gorgeous day out so we decided to go to the beach. I threw my bikini in a bag and ran out the door with my boyfriend. We stopped for lunch along the way, but quickly got back on the road.

The trip was very quick, and before I knew it we were there. I had meant to change into my bikini while on the road, but I got to dancing to the music singing loudly and having fun. I grabbed the biggest towel I could find in the trunk, looking forward to stretching out on the beach.

First, I head to the bathrooms, hoping to change there. No luck, the doors were locked. There weren't very many people on the beach so I decided it might be safe if I changed quickly at the car. I told my boyfriend as I walked back to the parking spot, he followed. 

"I still don't know why you didn't just change before we left." He smiled, watching my ass. I loved the way he watched me, without even touching me he turned me on.

"Just watch, and make sure no one is watching me. Ok?" I shot him a dirty glance. "Maybe, just maybe you'll get lucky before we go home." I wrapped the towel around my shoulders. It covered all the way to my knees.

I untied my white cotton shirt, letting my breasts breath in the open air. I had always had the urge to go nudist. I loved watching my naked body, as I looked down I couldn't help but watch my perky nipples as they hardened in the cold air.

I unbuttoned my shorts and pushed them down, trying to go as fast as I could. Reaching over, I grabbed the bikini I had laid on the roof of the car. Suddenly, I felt a strong gust of wind and before I knew it the towel had fallen down at my feet leaving me completely exposed. I screamed and dove down for the towel, hoping no one had seen me. I quickly pulled on the bikini bottom, and wrapped the top around my breasts tying it behind my back.

I looked around and didn't see anyone. But as I leaned into the window of the car I heard someone snap a photo. I couldn't wait to get as far from the car as I could, pulling my boyfriend out onto the beach. As we walked I heard a few people snickering, a pack of teenage boys. 

We found a perfect spot just up from the water. Laying out on the blanket, my boyfriend sat beside me, smiling. 

"You know, I wanted to see your cute ass today. But I was hoping it would be just me. Now you'll probably be online!" He laughed.

"That's not funny!" I sat up, I hoped not. I would just die. 

"Oh look, here comes the older people from your new fan club," he pointed to some older guys who were clearly staring at my young breasts. 

As they came closer, I could tell they were going to say something. I pulled my cotton shirt up, covering my breasts.

"Excuse us, I hope we aren't interrupting. Well, you remind me of my son and I was wondering if you'd like to take a trip out to fish." One of the guys offered. It was very generous, and of course I knew my boyfriend would jump at the chance. I had only just convinced him to come to the beach with me.

"I would LOVE to!" He smiled standing up. "This is my girlfriend Kerstin," he acknowledged me. The guys nodded, I caught one of them grinning. "When do we leave?" He asked happily.

"Right now if you'd like." They were gone in an instant. My boyfriend had left with two of the gentlemen, leaving me alone with two of them.

They could tell I felt uneasy, as they quickly tried to make small talk. Telling me about how they used to come to this beach with their wives. Now, they said, their wives are too afraid of skin cancer so they won't come.

They sat beside me, pulling out a bottle of wine and some snacks. They were kind men, Roy a 50 year old divorcee had just gotten over his wife who had found a younger lover and was now living out her days in the city enjoying her young toy's money. Peter, was the oldest of the group, 55. He had been happily married for 30 years. He had two children, both grown, and now he was living out his retirement living in a condo just down the street from the beach.

"Why don't you take off that white shirt?" Roy asked. "I can tell you're quite hot, perhaps I could rub some lotion on your back." He smiled, inching closer to me.

"No that's ok," I smiled. Tightening my shirt.

"Do you like the beach? Your boyfriend doesn't seem to much," Peter broke up the silence.

"Um, I love the beach! Yeah, my boyfriend doesn't really have much patience so unless we're coming here for a purpose, he doesn't like to be at the beach."

"A purpose? What kind of purpose? DO you children have sex at the beach?" Peter smiled, jokingly.

"Oh no, definitely not. I'm far too shy for that. Not that he wouldn't mind, I'm just not comfortable with that."

"How long have you two been together?" Roy pushed.

"For years, in fact we're to be married in the fall." My imagination turned to the wedding. I had been working on cakes, decorations, invitations for so long. Today was supposed to be my break from all that work.

"Wow, you guys don't seem like you've been together that long." Peter smiled, emptying his wine glass. "Would you like some wine?" He asked politely.

"No thanks." I eyed the wine, wondering what kind it was. "Why do you say we don't seem like we've been together long?"

"Oh, it's nothing." Peter turned away form my gaze. "Well, I just noticed while you two sat here that he was watching those two very attractive young women down in the water."

I looked down to the water, sure enough. Two very gorgeous women were sunbathing at the edge of the water. One, laying face down had taken her bikini top off. 

"Well, he's a boy. Not much I can do about that." I smiled, shyly.

"If I were him, my eyes would be glued to you. You are quite the beautiful woman." Roy smiled, this time he came across as a little bit creepy.

"How long are they planning on being out there?" I asked, changing the subject. I scanned the horizon, hoping to see the boat.

"Oh, Alex usually takes a couple hours to fish. Can't rush the sea," He laughed.

"I'll tell you what, why don't we catch some shade. There's some beautiful trees just over there. Maybe Roy will run and fetch some lunch and before you know it Alex and your boyfriend will be back. Does that sound good?" Peter asked, his smile was so kind.

"Sure, why not. I am feeling a little hungry." I stood, folding up the towel. I followed the two older men over to the treeline.

"There's a nice clearing just over here, you can see the water from here." Roy called out. "See the boat, that's probably Alex and your man now." 

I searched the water, hoping to wave at my boyfriend. But when I looked I saw no boats.

"Why don't you sit right here," Peter patted the ground. "I have something to show you."

I placed the towel on the ground and sat beside the kind old man. He pulled out his cell phone. I expected him to show me photos of his family, his kids, maybe his dog. But when I looked down I saw a very close up picture of my bare bottom. 

My face turned bright red, and I felt the embarrassment burn my cheeks. He flipped forward, showing he got several very close pictures of my naked body.

"Now, I could post these online. I know several young American boys who would love to see your beautiful body." He smiled, wickedly. 

"Or you could do something for us," Roy interrupted. "Pictures are worth a thousand words, but being able to feel...that would make this old man go to a happy grave." His gaze searched down my body, undressing me with his eyes. 

"Just touch?" I asked. Considering the embarrassment of being married knowing there were naked pictures of me online for anyone to see.

"Just a small little touch, more like a little slap on your tight fanny." Peter smiled, jovially. 

"I guess that would be ok," I bent over popping my bottom toward him. "Just make it quick, ok?"

"Woah woah, quick? No, I want this to last until I die." Peter laughed, grabbing the tie of my bikini bottom. "You know, if you make a good enough impression on me I may leave you my condo when I die." He pulled me closer to him, "wouldn't you like that?" 

"Pete, you're scaring the little girl. Don't act like such a predator." Roy objected. "Look, you don't have to if you don't want to. As we said, one touch of your bottom and we'll erase the pictures. But you can make us very happy men. You see, we haven't seen such a beautiful woman as yourself in a very long time."

"What would you like to see?" I asked bashfully.

"I would love if you stripped for us," Peter asked politely. After considering it, I decided I could make the guys happy. It wasn't like I was doing anything I wouldn't do for my boyfriend. And who were THESE guys going to tell.

"No pictures! You promise?" I looked down at the cell phone with my naked pictures on it.

"We promise!" Both men called out in unison.

"Ok, sit back." I waited till they got settled, then I started dancing to music in my head. Shaking my bottom at them, pushing my breasts up at them. I let my long blond hair out from the bun, whipping it out as it fell. My hand reached back to the tie of my top. Slowly, I pulled the string, holding the front up with my arm. Then slowly, I pulled the fabric out from under me flinging it to Peter. His smile was intoxicating.

I let my erect nipples peak out at them as I slowly lowered my arm, finally letting them drop. I turned around, pushing my bottom down as I bent over. I watched them from between my legs, glad I had decided to get waxed yesterday.

I could clearly see a bulge growing in the old men's' slacks. I stood naked before them, but something had come over me. I slinked on the ground towards Peter. Climbing up his pant leg, sucking at the mound through his trouser. I felt his pulse as his cock pushed up at my lips. My hand reached up along his chest, as my other hand went for his zipper.

I heard him moan softly as I released his giant cock from his pants, his white pubic hair falling out from under his open zipper. I felt him gasp as I sucked his stiff cock into my mouth. I really didn't know I had it in me, this sluttyness; If my boyfriend could only see me.

His precum quickly swelled up on the tip of his penis. I licked it off slowly, watched his eyes squeeze shut in pleasure. Roy had pulled his cock out and started tugging back and forth, quicker and harder. He watched me suck on Peters cock and I could tell he was wishing it was his cock in my mouth.

I reached my hand over, grabbing onto his cock. His was much bigger than Peters. I started rubbing both cocks quickly, licking the tips. Suddenly, Peter's cock exploded. It was such a surprise as his semen sprayed across my face, down my neck, pooling on my breasts. I could tell Roy was getting close, he stepped closer sticking his cock between my perky breasts. I tugged at his balls as I bobbed up and down, watching his head disappear between my young perfect breasts. 

Roy started thrusting harder and faster; I reached my hand down to my dripping wet pussy. Squeezing my tender clit between my fingers, I let out a moan. The wind blew so gently between my open legs causing a shiver to race up my spine.

"Oh, oh, oh..." Roy struggled against me. I could feel his precum running along my hard nipple, looking down just in time to watch him spurt his white warm juice across my chest. 

Peter's gaze caught my eye as he came around behind me, grabbing my ass he maneuvered my pussy to his stiff cock, burying it in my wet hole. For an old guy, he knew exactly where to put it. I don't know what he did but as he slid in further I felt his length pushing to the back of my vagina. My moisture came running out dripping down my leg as he thrusted deeper into me. I couldn't help but moan as he slapped my ass, leaning down whispering dirty into my ear.

"You like that, don't you? Little slut. You want me to cum on your ass, I'm such a better lover than your man. Admit it, you love my hard cock." He grinned, squeezing my ass.

Roy, standing in front of me rubbing his cock, suddenly he forced me up. Standing in front of me, suddenly Peter pulled his giant cock out of my pussy, plunging nut deep into my ass. As he started to thrust in and out, suddenly Roy plunged his cock deep into my gaping pussy. The feeling of having both cocks filling my holes was astounding! The three of us undulating in rhythm was like being carried away by the ocean tide. 

I lost all notion of time, feeling the ebb and flow of these two older men. I was carried off to orgasm again and again. As I came out of it, I realized I was moaning and screaming loudly. Turning around as the men pulled out of me, I was just in time. In one magical moment they both came all over my face and chest. I lapped at their still spasming cocks, licking their tasty juices into my mouth. 

Standing up, I shyly pulled my bikini back on. Looking around, I found my towel and the bag that carried my shorts and shirt. Blushing I dressed, feeling their happy eyes on me. 

"So you'll erase those photos?" I asked sheepishly.

"Honey, I'm writing you into my will." Peter smiled.

"Shall we go have some dinner? Your boyfriend will find us there, Alex will know to check there first."

I followed Roy and Peter to a cozy little diner around the corner. As we began to order, my boyfriend and Alex showed up. I couldn't help but blush, slightly ashamed of my brazen sexuality. I caught a wicked grin shared between Peter, Roy, and Alex as my boyfriend slid into the seat beside me. 

"Oh babe, you got some salad dressing on your cheek." He smiled, wiping it off with his finger then sucking it off suggestively.

Oh if only he knew what he just tasted...



A Day at the Beach



I lay face down on my towel, basking in the sun, almost falling asleep. My boyfriend Jake, he would be my husband if it were legal where we live, walked up and sat next to me. He gently stroked my left arm, "The water is great, Loren. You should try it."

Without opening my eyes, I turned my head towards him, "I think I'd rather just lay here in the sun."

He started rubbing my shoulder a little harder, "Come on, sleepy head. Get up."

"Stop it Jake!"

He gave me a quick kiss on the cheek then he whispered in to my ear, "Or, would you like me to massage your shoulders and back?"

I kind of nodded my head letting out a soft moan, "Yes that would be great." He reached over and grabbed a bottle of baby oil out of my bag. Then he poured some of the baby oil on my back and shoulders and started to rub my shoulders. "That feels so wonderful." He leans down and kisses my neck as his hands start to caress further down my back. "You're great at this, don't ever stop." His hands slid over my bikini clad (Tropical Floral Cheeky Low-rise with matching Bandeau top) butt. He slid his hand inside my bikini bottom and started to rub my hole with his thumb. I automatically raised my butt up and began to grind against his thumb.

After several minutes, actually I lost track of the time, he stopped and said, "Loren, I have something that needs massaged too."

I roll over to see what he was talking about. My eyes take in the sight of his body. His hair is still wet, his sculpted chest, his muscular arms, and athletic legs all glistening in the sun. He looked as good as ever. It just goes to remind me of what a lucky girl I am.

I sat up as my eyes looked over his magnificent form. I noticed the bulge forming in the front of his shorts. He flashed me a wide smile as he took my hand and pressed it against his growing bulge. "Jake, this is a public beach and we're totally exposed out here." While I admit to being a bit of an exhibitionist, I thought this would be too much.

My hand had automatically grasped and stroked his cock through his shorts. He rubbed my stiff clit through my bikini bottom as he leaned down and kissed me on the lips. "It looks like someone doesn't mind." I looked into his eyes as our lips drew closer until they melted together. He wrapped his strong arms around me, pulling me closer. I parted my lips as he slipped past my lips, over my teeth, and inside my mouth. I moaned into his mouth as his tongue continued to probe my mouth. After a few blissful minutes, he broke our passionate kiss. "I've got something else for you to kiss." He said with a wink.

Feeling a sudden rush of caution and hesitation, I looked around, "What if someone should see us?"

He placed his hands on my head and gently and firmly pushed me down towards his crotch, "Nobody's watching us, Loren. They're too busy enjoying themselves and having fun. Besides, who cares if someone happens to see us?" All of my inhibitions left as I found myself inches from his cock.

I flicked my tongue across his bulge and kissed his head through his shorts. I slowly pulled the front of his waistband down to reveal his big, hard cock. I took a moment to study it, its impressive length, its girth, and the pulsing veins. I gently sucked his balls, taking first his left then his right into my mouth, before licking my way up the underside of his shaft. I look up into his eyes as I circle my tongue around his head then slide it inside my mouth. I take the first few inches of his big, hard cock inside my mouth. I look into his eyes as I start to bob my head on his shaft. I took a few more inches inside my mouth. I pulled his cock all the way out of my mouth and hold it flat against his stomach. I lick his shaft up and down and then took his head back inside my mouth. After working on his head for a couple minutes I deep throated his 8" cock. His deep breaths and moans let me know how much he was enjoying this. I would alternate between deep throating to working on his head to licking his shaft and balls. I kept up this routine for about fifteen minutes until he asked me, "Did you bring any shooters with you?"

I popped his head out of my mouth. "The lube shooters and lube is in the bag, baby." He reached into the bag and retrieved the items while I went back to work on his cock. As I deep throated him, I could feel him pull my bikini bottom down to reveal my tight hole. He squirted some lube on my hole then he slid a finger inside my ass. A muffled moan escapes my lips. He adds a second finger soon followed by a third. I pushed my ass against his probing digits. His fingers probing inside my ass combined with the absolute naughtiness of the location that we were doing this had me really aroused. I took his cock out of my mouth and stroked him furiously, "Fuck me, baby. I want you to fuck my ass."

"Aren't you worried about being seen by other people?" He said, mocking my concern from earlier.

"No, I don't care about them. I just want you to fuck me."

He took his fingers out of my ass. "Turn around and stick your ass in the air." I quickly turn around and get down on my elbows. He pushes the shooter inside my ass and pushes the lube inside. Then he puts his rolled up towel under my stomach, for extra support if I need it. Jake is such a gentleman. He pulls the shooter out and lubes his cock. Then he starts to tease my hole.

I couldn't stand his teasing any more. "Stick it in, come on fuck me." I wanted to shout, but had to talk in a lower tone. I moan as he pushed his head against my hole. His head slid past my sphincter and he held it there for a moment, allowing my hole to adjust to his invading member. He fed a few inches inside my ass and then pulled all the way out. Then he slid his cock back inside and slowly pushed until he was all the way inside me.

He held still for a moment then whispered into my ear, "Are you ready?"

"Yes, fuck me baby." He slowly pulled out until just his head was inside my ass. Then he slapped my ass and drove his cock back inside me. I moaned loudly as he plowed my ass. He continued to ram my ass. I fought to keep my noise level down, I didn't want to draw any unnecessary attention because I'm pretty sure that what we were doing was actually illegal; at least if we were caught, we could share the same jail cell. I started pushing my ass back to meet his thrusts.

"You like that you dirty slut. Don't you?" He said as he slapped my ass again.

"Yea baby, I'm your slut. Fuck me like a slut." I was starting to feel an orgasm building inside my body.

"You like my cock, don't you? You want someone to see this. You want someone to see you with my cock deep inside you." The thought of some shocked onlooker stumbling across us sent a spark of excitement down my spine. Here I am, on my knees and elbows with my boyfriend kneeling right behind me. His hands alternating between groping and slapping my ass to fondling my bikini clad 34D breasts. The front of his shorts is pulled down and his cock is ramming in and out of my ass in a piston-like motion. My 5.5" clit is almost sticking out and almost escaping out of the front of my bikini. Between the stimulation of my prostate and the friction of my bikini against my 5.5" clit I was about to explode. Jake dropped his hand down to stroke my 5.5" clit. When he just brushed his hand across the bulge in the front of my bikini, my orgasm overtook me.

"Ohh my God, baby! I'm cumming!!!" Someone probably heard me but at that point, I didn't care. I shot my cream inside my bikini and Jake, always the gentleman, kept on stroking me until I was finished.

He had changed from pounding my ass to slowly moving his cock in and out of my spamming ass. He kissed my neck then whispered into my ear, "You really are a sissy slut, aren't you?" (I only let him call me a sissy if we're having mad passionate sex. I don't really identify myself as a sissy.)

He takes his hand off my still stiff clit and slides it up my chest to my breasts. I moan as I recover from the incredible orgasm I just had. "I'm your slut, baby." He kisses my neck, cheek, shoulders as he makes love to me. After a few minutes, our lips find each other and lock together. I completely lost myself in our kiss. His tongue probes my mouth matching the thrusts of his cock deep inside my ass. My lips suck on his tongue and my tongue dances against the tip of his.

He broke our kiss, "Lets cum together, Loren." He increased his pace a little bit as his hand returned to my clit, which he stroked in perfect rhythm to his thrusts. His breaths grew shorter and his grunts a little louder. I started to grind my crotch against his hand. "I'm going to cum."

"Yes baby, cum in my ass." His pace increased even more as he returned to the hard fucking he was giving me earlier. "Pound my ass, baby." I could feel my second orgasm building fast. I bit my lower lip trying to keep from moaning too loud. His hand stroked my 5.5" clit at a blinding speed. "Oh baby, you're going to make me cum! You're making me cum!!" My eyes almost rolled back into my head and I moaned loudly as I creamed my bikini for the second time. "Ohh God! Here I cum!!" Almost breathlessly I said, "I want you to shoot your seed deep inside my slutty ass."

"Get ready to take my seed, you dirty little slut!" He rammed his cock deep inside my ass and held it there. "Here it comes, bitch! Take my seed!" He said between animalistic grunts as he shot jet after jet of cum deep inside me, bathing my colon.

After a moment, he withdrew his cock from my ass and pulled my bikini back into place. I turned around and cleaned his cock before putting his amazing piece of man meat back inside his shorts. We quickly gathered up our stuff and walked, holding hands, to his car. We threw the stuff into the trunk and got in the car. He started the car and rolled down the windows. I gave him a quick kiss. "Thanks, that was a great time. I love you Jake."

He placed a hand on my knee. "I know. I love you too, Loren." He gave a quick glance over his shoulder before backing out of the parking space and we drove home.



A Day at the Beach



Late summer, last week of July -- everyone had been working hard all week, and Sunday was supposed to be a perfect day -- low 80's, light breezes, not a cloud in the sky -- so we were on our way for a day at the beach.

We had all been out the night before, hanging out at the local bar; just talking, drinking, shooting a little pool and listening to the cover band wailing out fair facsimiles of the current rock hits. Jeff, the tallest of our little group, handsome, his Scottish heritage obvious, had brought Pam, a pale, willowy redhead with big knockers and a short bob. Jeff and I had been wingmen for many adventures, and were currently housemates; judging from the sounds coming from his room at night, and the fact that I only saw Pam immediately before or after those noises, I was guessing their relationship was mostly just banging each others' brains out.

Martin, the terminally morose manic-depressive of our little crew was carrying on about his latest tragedy. They all tended to blend together and after a while, so we all just more or less ignored him. What Erin, his on-again, off-again girlfriend saw in him was beyond me. It was dizzying trying to keep up, their break-ups and make-ups coming on almost a daily basis. And she certainly didn't need to put up with it -- she might have been the shortest of our group at just over five feet, what God withheld in her stature he more than made up for in other areas -- long curly blond hair, sparkling sea green eyes, ta-tas to die for, narrow waist, tight perky ass, all in a size four package. Erin had no problem attracting male attention, including mine -- I'd been fantasizing about her practically since we first met.

Sitting next to Erin at the table was my current squeeze, Nichole. We had been dating a couple of months, but as she still lived at home while working part time and attending the local community college. And let's just say we hadn't been having as much quality time as I would have liked. She had a nice athletic figure and honey blond hair, but not a lot of imagination. Kind of dull, actually, and lately she had started getting kind of clingy as well.

And I, your humble narrator? I'm just an average guy, home from Northwestern for the summer, working for my father's construction company to make some spending money for the following year. Medium height, medium build but with wide shoulders, hazel eyes and brown hair that highlights to red in the sun, well tanned from working outdoors.

The band finally took a well needed break to fire a doobie back stage before their next set, and I took the opportunity to flag down a waitress and order another pitcher.

"I don't know about you guys," I opined, "but it's the end of August and I'll be going back to school in a week. It's supposed to be a great day tomorrow; we should all head to Lake Michigan and spend the day at the beach."

Jeff was in. He was working on the same construction crew as I was, and was ready for a break too. Pam decided she would tag along as well.

"I promised my mom I would help her weed the garden tomorrow," Nichole said. "If you came over and helped, we could be done by 2 or so, and go to the beach after that."

This was not really what I had in mind. It was an hour and half drive to the lake, so we wouldn't get there until four at the earliest. "I don't know, Nikky," I replied. "I'd like to spend the whole day at the lake, not just a couple of hours."

She frowned, her eyes going dark. Yep, I was headed for the doghouse. But she kept to the high ground. "Well, I promised her so you'll just have to go by yourself." Meaning I would be going home by myself tonight as well.

Then Erin piped up, flirty as always. "I just happen to have a brand new black bikini that I'd like to try out," picking up her beer and taking a swig, green eyes sparkling. "So I'm in." More dark looks, not only from Nikky but also Martin. "So Martin," I asked, "What about you? Are you in or out?"

"I hate the beach," he retorted. "Too many people, you just get sand in everything, and I'll just get sunburned." He'd already had too much to drink, and was on the downhill slide to the depressive side of his personality. We knew it was best to just let it go.

So the four of us arranged to meet in the morning, and leave a little before ten. That way we would get there just before noon, hopefully before the crowds got too thick.

The next day, we were off to the beach - or more exactly, Warren Dunes. A state park, with miles of Lake Michigan shoreline buffered by sand dunes a hundred feet high. For those not from the Midwest, "lake" doesn't really do it justice. It's not the little puddle you imagine. It's over 80 miles across, and hundreds of miles long, actually an inland freshwater sea. You can't possibly see the other side - think ocean without the huge waves and you've got the picture.

Warren Dunes State Park is a quite popular place too, especially on a hot weekend. Most of the families hang out right near the parking lots -- so if you're willing to hike a bit, you can still get away from the crowds. Of course we walked... and walked... and walked... and eventually found a nice location on the beach, no one within a hundred yards or so, and set up our spot for the day, just the four of us. We spread out the blankets, stripped down to our bathing suits and jumped in the lake to cool off. It's the usual horseplay in the surf -- dunking each other, splashing, chicken fights... Erin's bikini was everything she advertised it to be, and I shamelessly took every opportunity to take advantage of close contact in our play.

Eventually we tired and returned to our blankets, got something to drink, and stretched out and to let the warm sun dry our bodies.

We dozed for a while, the sun baking into our bones, with just enough of a breeze to keep us cool. After a bit Erin suggested that she and I go for a walk up the beach. So we grabbed our flip-flops and towels and headed off down to the water's edge, leaving the others behind. We walked along, the waves lapping over our feet, just talking about nothing at all.

After we had walked down the beach for a while, I suggested that we take one of the little trails up into the dunes to see if we could find a place where we could sit and look out over the water. And sure enough, we found a nice little spot -- a sunny, small sandy clearing surrounded by dune grass up high on the bluff, with pine trees behind us and a fantastic view of the beach and lake below.

"You know, it's just not fair," Erin complained as we spread out our towels on the sand. "You guys all get to walk around without shirts at the beach, and we girls have to keep our tops on. Do you mind if I take mine off too?" Like I'm going to say no... And with that she turned around and looked back over her shoulder at me, pushing her blond curls out of the way and smiled, her eyes twinkling, and asked, "Can you untie me?"

Somehow I managed to oblige, fingers shaking, and she slid her black bikini top off and handed it to me. Erin laid back on her towel, one leg languidly up, her arms stretched over her head to catch the full rays of the sun. She looked magnificent in her artful pose, beautiful firm breasts standing proudly in the noonday sun, wisps of her hair blowing in the breeze, her eyes mostly closed with just a hint of a smile curling the ends of her lips -- probably from seeing the pup tent that had suddenly sprouted in the front of my trunks that I was suddenly and very acutely aware of.

So I laid down carefully next to her, never taking my eyes off her sleek tan body. Erin turned her head and looked at me with those deep green eyes, that quirky little smile, and I was lost. "Can I touch you?" I asked, and she whispered back, "Yes..." obviously thinking "You better..." I reached out with just one finger and lightly circled her pinkish tan nipple, feeling the rougher texture of her aureole. It was incredibly sexy - I heard her breath catch and felt her nipple start to harden. I ran my fingertips around her breast and up to her throat, her neck, and then intertwined them in her curly blonde hair. Cupping her head I rolled to her and kissed her soft, oh so sweet lips -- and when they met, they parted. I nibbled on hers, she nibbled on mine, our tongues touched and teased and danced... I pulled back for a moment, and then we moved back together for a long, deep, passionate kiss, her body feeling so, so warm and good as she rolled up into me.

Finally we broke, and I had to ask, "What about Martin, and Nichole?" Erin looked down for a moment, biting her lower lip, and then looked back up at me, straight into my eyes.

"I've been wanting to get you alone for most of the summer," she finally answered softly. "They're not here now, and you're going to be gone in a week. So let's just enjoy today for today..."

How could I refuse? I couldn't, not looking into the emerald pools of her eyes and feeling her warm, mostly naked body tight against mine. So I started kissing her neck, biting little bites, tasting her skin. Erin tilted her head back, her eyes closed, and I moved to her throat, kissing my way down her chest in between her breasts, and then swirled the same aureole I first touched with the tip of my tongue. I could feel the tension flowing in her body, while I cupped Erin's other breast, gently caressing it, flicking her taut nipple with my finger as I kissed the first one again. I took it lightly between my teeth and licked it with my tongue, and heard a little moan escape her lips, her hands reaching up around my neck. It felt like electricity was running through our bodies, on fire, so exquisite. I ran my hand down Erin's body, over her belly, until I felt the top edge of her bikini bottoms. I slid my fingers inside, my palm against her skin, down, down, down until I felt the downy silky softness of her little furry patch. "What are you doing?" she whispered, as I gently tugged and twisted those little tufts.

"Exploring," I answered, sliding my hand deeper into her bikini until I found her little moist cleft, and started rubbing it gently.

"Oh god, that feels good," she moaned. "I want to go exploring too".

And with that Erin slid her hand inside my trunks. At the first touch my cock jumped, and as she started to stroke me it was my turn to gasp. I was already rock hard, the skin on my cock so taut that it was tingling. Feeling her hand on me was like being in heaven. I pushed my hand even further into her bikini, between her legs, my fingertips just barely sliding into her pussy, all hot and wet.

I was so aroused I was actually quivering and shaking, and then Erin did something incredible -- she reached over with her other hand, pulled down the front of my trunks, leaned over and went down on me, sucking me, swirling the tip of my cock with her tongue while she continued to stroke me. I couldn't help it. Once I felt her warm moist lips engulf my cock I was gone. I exploded in Erin's mouth, and she just kept stroking and sucking and swallowing. "I'm sorry Erin," I apologized. "You totally surprised me -- it felt too good I couldn't stop." She just turned around, smiled, and then straddled me, grinding her crotch against the shaft of my still hard cock.

"It's OK, Dan," she said with a wicked grin, "I'm not done with you yet."

Looking up at her, backlit by the summer sun, wisps of hair blowing gently around her face, she looked so lovely, so sexy, so desirable it was heartbreaking. I raised my hands to her breasts, massaging them, rubbing her nipples, then slid them down her body to her narrow waist, her hips, and following her rhythm I reached behind her, slid my hands into her swimsuit bottom and grabbed her butt, squeezing as I pulled her onto me. "You know what I think?" I asked, as we rocked together, pressing into each other. "I think it's time we make you cream."

She leaned forward, grinned saucily, and said "Mmmm. You know I'm already halfway there, right?"

So I rolled Erin back on the towels, our legs still intertwined, and started kissing her all over -- her eyes, her lips, her neck, with my hand on the small of her back, pressing her into me. Then I leaned back, ran my hand up her body to caress her breast again, rolling her hard little nipple gently between my fingers, twirling and tugging that little pinkish brown nub until I heard Erin gasp with pleasure. I decided to tease her a bit more, so I licked the tip of my finger and then slowly traced a line from her throat down the center of her chest, down to the top of her bikini. Then I followed that line with little kisses, every inch or so, pausing between each one for a moment, while she ran her fingers through my hair. I finally stopped only when I reached edge of her bottoms, and tugged them down just a little bit with my teeth.

I looked up at Erin again, gazing upon her supine body in all its glory, her head back, eyes closed, and thought how lucky I was at that moment -- and how much I wanted to bring her to the pinnacle of arousal, to see her writhing in pleasure. I moved down and took her feet in my hands and massaged them, kneading the insteps on the bottom of her feet with my thumbs, rotating them and stretching out the muscles. I slowly worked my way up her ankles and her calves, rubbing and massaging her muscles, relaxation flowing from my hands into her.

But when I got to her knees, I hesitated. I licked my fingertip again, and slowly drew another line straight up the inside of Erin's thigh, just lightly touching. I knew she knew what was coming next, anticipating, and then it was her turn to start quivering. She opened her legs to me as I slowly kissed my way up that line, inch by inch. I paused after each one, listening to her breath, watching the muscles under her skin, as I kissed my way further and further up her thigh until my nose was gently nestled up in her crotch. I could smell Erin's salty, musky scent, so intoxicating, so inviting, as I gave her one last lick along the edge of her bikini, hearing her gasp yet again and another little moan escape from her lips.

I pulled back a little bit, and ran my hand up her leg again, this time moving all the way up. I pressed my palm against her mound, massaging her and rotating in little circles. I could feel Erin's bikini getting wetter as I started rubbing my thumb directly over her clit. Seeing Erin so turned on was incredible -- I wanted to push her over the edge, send her rocketing into an orgasm. She moaned again, another little throaty moan, as I slid my thumb in under the leg of her bikini, feeling the slick juiciness of her pussy. I paused and took another look up and saw her head tilt back as she started to squirm. She pushed her hips against my hand and reached up to my neck, running her fingers through my hair. She felt so wet, so warm, so good I could barely stand it.

I let my thumb run lightly up and down her slit, gently brushing over her little bud. I wanted to inhale her, I had to taste her, so I pulled her bikini bottom to the side and covered Erin's mound with my open mouth. I spread her lips with my tongue, and licked her slit from the bottom to the top, brushing her little furry mons with my lips. I circled back to her clit, swirling it with my tongue, licking it and sucking it, feeling it swell. By now Erin's breath was coming in ragged gasps, her back arched, her hands wound in my hair, pulling me onto her.

I heard Erin's low dulcet voice telling me "Right there, baby, yes, right there, right there..." and I was right where I wanted to be, between her legs, submerged in her essence. I slid a finger into her tight little pussy, so hot, so creamy and wet, sliding in and out in time while nibbling on her clit. Her legs clamped around me, holding me in place as she started to buck in ecstasy as the first wave of orgasms rocked through her body. It was so hot, watching Erin abandoning herself to me. My dick was raging, aching to be inside her, to fuck her.

"Let's take these off, Erin," I said, tugging at the remains of her bikini.

"Oh god, yes", she gasped, "And these too," as she pulled down my trunks, freeing my engorged cock from its prison. We quickly divested each other of our suits, our hands taking every opportunity to touch each other, stroking and fondling and caressing. I laid Erin back down on her towel, flat on her back, and knelt between her legs. I moved in closer and closer in between her raised knees, and rested the shaft of my cock on her mound. Erin reached down to touch me, sliding her hand on the top of my cock as I glided slowly back and forth. She stroked my full length from the tip to the base, rubbing my cock on herself, teasing me. I could feel her wetness on the bottom of my shaft, her little hairs tickling the tip of my penis, as she rocked your hips back and forth to meet me.

I looked down on Erin, lying there gloriously naked in the afternoon sun, and moved my hands over her belly, her ribs, cradling her beautiful firm breasts and then back down again to her hips, and knew that nothing could be better than this. I was so aroused that she could feel my cock twitch in time with my heartbeat. "I want you, Erin," I whispered. "I want to be inside you, feel you all around me."

She didn't say a word - instead she just grasped my cock and guided me so that the tip was pressing against the delicate petal lips of her pussy. I slowly leaned in, the head of my cock gently spreading them, until I encountered that tight muscular ring guarding her cunt. I pushed forward a little more, and Erin yielded with a little gasp, the head of my manhood just inside her. She felt so incredibly good, so warm, so wet, so sublime, that I just stopped. "I need to do that again", I thought, and I slowly pulled back out.

"What's wrong?" Erin asked, a look of concern on her face.

"Nothing, babe... That just felt so good I have to do it again," I replied with a smile, and entered her again, slowly, once more stopping as soon as the tip of my dick was inside her.

"Mmmm," she responded, tucking her ankles behind my knees as I pull out again.

"And again," I whispered as I slid into her once more, this time a little further, feeling her tightness on the end of my shaft. I withdrew, and entered her another time, still very slowly so we could savor every sensation. I pulled out one last time, slid my hands under her ass, and lifted her up to meet me. This time I looked down and watched as I pushed into her all the way to the hilt, intensifying the feeling as my cock slowly disappeared inside her.

"You feel so big, so hard," Erin said, her voice low, husky. "And it feels so good, so so good..."

And she felt incredible too, like a tight slippery velvet glove, fitting me perfectly. I started moving back and forth inside her, slowly, gliding effortlessly in her tightness as she matched my rhythm. Erin looked so sexy, lying in the sun, hearing the wind sough through the trees, feeling the indescribable pleasure of her arousal, moving inside her. I never wanted it to end.

And then Erin surprised me again. "I want to be on top," she whispered. "I want to ride you until you come." So we tried to change places without breaking contact -- I pulled her up and we fell back clumsily, our legs and arms akimbo. We both just laughed and reached for each other. I ended up on my back and she leaned forward, lying on top of me, her body pressing into mine. We were nose to freckled nose and I stared into her beautiful green eyes, her curly hair framing her face. We kissed again, longingly and passionately, and then she pushed herself up to straddling me one more, hands on my chest.

Then Erin grabbed my cock again and guided me into her. She slowly impaled herself on my cock, this time her eyes joining mine in watching my boner disappear into her satiny sex once more. As she started to rock back and forth I let my hands flow all over her body, up her legs, her ass, grabbing those tight cheeks, pulling myself into her. I couldn't keep my hands off of her, moving them up her sides, cupping her glorious firm breasts, her hard nipples, running them down her arms. I brought her fingers to my lips and sucked them, in and out of my mouth in unison with our fucking. My hands ended up on her hips, guiding her as she started moving up and down on my cock, faster and faster. I could feel Erin's muscles start to tense up, and heard her breath start to get shorter as her arousal deepened. She leaned forward a little bit, holding herself up with her hands on my broad shoulders, gripping them, rolling her hips forward for better contact.




A Day at the Beach



I knew Erin was getting close to another orgasm as she leaned forward more and more, moving faster and harder on my cock. Her nipples were so hard they were like little cherry pits, and when they brushed against my bare chest it felt like lightning. I raised my head to kiss her delectable lips again, another long, lingering kiss as she let me even deeper inside her. My hands moved to the small of her back, pressing her towards me, sliding down the cleft of her ass, squeezing her tight cheeks. "Oh god, yes, fuck me" Erin whispered, riding me with utter abandon. I could only groan, having long lost my ability to speak in the intensity of the moment.

I cocked my legs up, so that I could drive deeper into her with my thrusts, so hard and strong that I was coming off the sand and lifting her in the air. I brought my hands around, gently pushing Erin upright on me, her back against my legs, so that my cock was rubbing against her g-spot. Her head tilted way back, and I could see her pulse racing in her neck. I traced it with a fingertip, down her throat, cupping her breasts, twirling her nipples with one hand while my other one slid down her belly, between us, my thumb riding her clit while she rode me into another unfettered climax. I could see Erin flush, endorphins racing through her body, her muscles rippling beneath her skin, her whole body shuddering as her legs held me against her. And her pussy, already so wonderfully snug and tight and wet, clamped down on me even harder as she gripped me in the throes of her orgasm, cries of pleasure ripped from her throat.

I could feel the tightness starting in my balls, telling me that I was close too, but I held it off, fighting it, wanting to stretch this moment as long as possible. Erin sensed that I was close and gripped me even tighter, somehow allowing me even deeper into her, and I could feel her slippery wet wonderfulness on every inch of my cock, urging me to let go, the pressure building on every stroke, higher and higher... "Oh god, Erin," is all I could manage at this point, right on the precipice...

"Give it to me, give it to me," she moaned wantonly while she came yet again, and that was enough to send me over the edge. On my next shuddering thrust I released, shooting into her, my hot essence mixing with hers, stroke after stroke, shot after shot, our bodies in perfect rhythm, until we were completely spent, satiated.

As we caught our breath I pulled her down next to me and snuggled close, our legs intertwined. I stayed inside her, moving back and forth a little bit, enjoying the warm afterglow, not wanting it to end. Looking at Erin's face, still flushed, seeing her freckles, her pixie smile, and couldn't help but kiss her again. Our hands were still running over each other, lightly, intimately, knowingly, lovingly.

"Wait a minute!" she exclaimed. "I thought your eyes were green! Now their blue..."

"What? No, they're green."

"Well, they're blue now," she replied, looking closely at my eyes.

"It must be you babe," I responded. "I wonder how that happened." Erin giggled and I laughed, and we kissed some more, joyfully basking in the warmth of being skin to skin. And that's how we discovered that my eyes do actually change color, at least after experiencing a mind-blowing orgasm...

"I think we're going to be a little sunburned," I mentioned, seeing the freckles stand out on her skin.

"Totally worth it..." she murmured. "Totally. Let's go jump in the water to clean up and cool off." So we got up, brushed the sand out of our suits, and what did we hear? Applause from the surrounding dunes, hoots, cat-calls, even a faint "Encore! Encore!" What could we do? We both bowed to our audience, with full theatrical flourishes, to even more applause. Then we quickly donned our suits and scampered down the sand into the surf, laughing all the way.

Once in the water I grabbed Erin and held her close, her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I kissed her one final time, loving the taste of her. "That was fantastic, Erin," I said, "I've wanted you for a long time, and I won't ever forget it."

She hugged me even closer. "Delicious, even better than I imagined," she whispered in my ear, then nibbled on it and kissed my neck. We broke apart and walked back up the beach to the others, smiling, hand in hand.

"So what have you too been up too?" Pam asked accusingly when we returned. "You look awfully relaxed..."

"Nothing," we said simultaneously. We looked at each other and laughed, collapsing on our blankets. And we laid there, just our fingers touching, smiling, still hungry for each other but contented for the moment as the afternoon sun set. 



A Day at the Beach



My Aunt JoAnne was almost 25 years older than me, at 53. She and my uncle had divorced five years earlier and she still didn't have a lot of money. To take a vacation, she would normally go to visit family so she wouldn't have to pay for a hotel. I had moved to a little house by the beach 6 months ago and she had called one month later, asking if she could come visit that summer. 

I picked her up at the airport Saturday morning. She looked a little tired from the five hour flight.

"You look beat," I said as we hugged. I had first noticed her breasts when I was 12 and she hugged me. She was easily a full D cup, but she was so conservative! She always wore heavily padded bras so her nipples wouldn't show through and I had never seen the barest hint of cleavage. But those hugs! You could feel she was still firm and I would always let my hand drift down to just above her butt, letting it linger there and looking her in the eye when I pulled away.

This time I didn't pull away, but moved my hand around to her hip while I stayed close enough that my chest was lightly touching her breasts. She looked upset.

"They lost my bag," she said. 

"What?"

"My bag didn't come up on the luggage carousel and I went to customer service. They're looking for it now, but it'll probably be at least a day."

"Okay, well, we can go pick up a few things to get you through to tomorrow."

I slid my hand from her hip around and under her shirt, bringing it to rest in the small of her back. She involuntarily arched her back, surprised at where I was touching her, her breasts pressing more firmly into my chest. She gave me a strange look that only confirmed no man had touched her in five years.

We got in my car and started toward the house, making small talk on the way. She talked about work and her most recent promotion, pausing more than once to yawn.She perked up more as we got close to the house. I had bought a little bungalow near the beach and I could tell she liked the location. We pulled into the driveway and she immediately went around back to check out the view.

"It's perfect! You're so lucky," she said.

I came up beside her, putting my hand in the small of her back again, this time on top of the sleeveless, button-down top she was wearing. I was trying to get a glimpse through the arm of her shirt, but there was nothing visible. 

"Glad you like it. Want to spend a few hours out there while we wait?" 

"I don't know. I'm tired and my suit was in my luggage."

"The woman I bought the house from left some clothes in one of the bedrooms. Let's take a look. You can always take a nap on the beach."

We went into the house and I showed her to the guest bedroom. There was a dresser on one side of the room and the house's previous owner hadn't taken the clothes with when she moved out. I hadn't yet gone through the dresser, so JoAnne and I opened the first drawer together. 

I never met the previous owner, but understood from my realtor she had been a knockout. Her personal sense of style reflected someone confident with their sexuality and her clothing choices were clearly a bit more risque than what JoAnne was used to. The first thing she fished out was a pair of black thong panties, transparent in the front.

"Ummm, I don't think this will work," she said, looking uncomfortable.

I reached the bottom of the drawer and found a royal blue bikini. It had a bra-style top and a bottom that offered something approaching full coverage in the back. I held it out to her.

"How about this?"

She looked uncertain, biting her lower lip. "I've never worn a two-piece before..."

"Really? You know it's 2012 right?"

"It's not funny. I don't feel comfortable exposed like that. Everyone can see."

"Look, if we go about half-a-mile up the beach, there's a little lagoon and we'll be alone. You'd just be in front of me. This is no more revealing than a bra and panties. Just try it on."

She reluctantly agreed and went into the bathroom to change. I sat on the bed and waited ... and waited. Five minutes went by and I stood, walking to the bathroom door and tapping lightly.

"You okay in there?"

A pause. "Yeah. It's just ..."

She opened the door and stood in front of me, a towel wrapped around her. I could see the bikini's thin blue straps digging into her shoulders, obviously straining to support her.

"It doesn't quite fit."

"What do you mean? Can I see it?"

"Well, the top is a ... a C."

"And?"

"I'm a D, so it ... it covers everything but it shows a little more than I'd like. And I wasn't really thinking when I put on the bottoms."

I knew she wouldn't drop the towel on her own, so I stepped in close and put my hand on her hip, then ran it up her side to the top of the towel.

"I just want to see how it fits, okay?" I said softly, as I eased the towel from around her. She grabbed the ends of the towel and, after I'd opened it, held it on either side of her, giving me a private show of her in the bikini.

Her breasts were better than my wildest fantasy. Years of uber-supportive bras meant she was still firm and it was clear the underwire in the bikini top was fighting a losing battle to contain and support her. I couldn't see her nipples, but I knew they had to be just below the cusp of the bra. While her face was tanned, framed by her short blond hair, the rest of her body was pale, evidence of her conservative wardrobe. I realized I'd been staring straight at her tits for a good 30 seconds when she cleared her throat.

"Can I cover back up now?"

"Just a minute." My voice coming out husky. "I haven't seen the bottom yet. I got focused on..."

"I know what you focused on," she said, smiling slyly. This was a side of her I'd never seen.

I looked down between her legs. The bottoms fit her well. A nice triangle in front covering her pussy and bikini straps tied on her hips. I saw what she meant about the bottoms, though. She obviously hadn't trimmed her bikini line before she flew out, there were just a few wisps of dirty blond hair sticking out on either side of the narrowest part of the bikini bottom. 

I looked up and realized she knew exactly what I had been looking at, her face bright red with embarassment.

"I'll ... I'll get you a razor," I managed to stammer before I walked out of the room.

I came back two minutes later with one my razors, some shaving cream and a small bottle of lotion. She took the razor and shaving cream and looked curiously at the lotion.

"Rub it down there after you shave. It helps if your skin is sensitive."

She disappeared back into the bathroom and re-emerged a few minutes later. We walked out to the beach and started heading north towards the lagoon. I liked the lagoon because it was really only known to a few locals and we wouldn't be fighting any crowds. There was also a patch of palm trees that offered some shade. When we reached the lagoon, she oohed and aahed over the view again before we set up our chairs. I set my mine at the edge of the shade. She set up hers about 3 feet away so she could be in the sun and peeled off the t-shirt she had on. I took the opportunity to glance at her breasts again as she arched her back and raised her shirt over her head, momentarily blocking her view. 

With the sheer size of her breasts, the seeming inability of the bikini to contain her and her twisting and arching her back to get the t-shirt off, it seemed like a physical inevitability that she was going to pop out of the top. I was disappointed when the top somehow managed to stay on and she settled back into her short folding chair. She pressed her knees together and leaned back ... and then she reached up and peeled each of the straps off her shoulders and settled back a little more before noticing I was staring at her, open-mouthed.

"I don't want to get tan lines," she said. "Is that okay?"

"It's ... fine," is all I could manage as I forced myself to look away and willed down the hard-on rising in my lap.

I closed my eyes and allowed myself to drift away, the sound of the ocean lulling me into a nap. I woke about 20 minutes later and looked back over at JoAnne. The jet lag must have taken a toll because she was out. As she had drifted off, her body had relaxed. Her knees, which had been pressed together, were now open, leaving her legs spread obscenely. I found myself wondering if she had shaved her whole pussy or just done enough so her bush was no longer visible outside of the bikini bottoms. I let my eyes wander and stopped immediately on her breasts. The top had finally lost its battle against gravity and her heavy breasts, slipping down below her nipples on each side. I looked up to her face and realized she hadn't done it on purpose. Her head was tilted to the side and she was snoring softly. Her nipples were easily the size of 50 cent pieces, perfectly round and a pale pink color. I wanted to put them in my mouth so badly it hurt. 

I didn't want to wake her, but I knew she'd be embarassed if she woke up like that. I decided I would pull her top up and put her bikini straps back on. I got out of my chair and knelt between her legs. I couldn't help but steal a quick glance between her legs. The bikini bottoms were stretched tight over her and the thin strip of fabric covering her pussy was just thin enough to reveal the outline of her slit. I had to fight the urge to run my hand down her. I reached toward her left breast with my right, hand, getting my thumb and forefinger on the cup and just starting to pull up when she stirred.

Her head came around from just over her shoulder until she was looking right at me. She looked me in the eyes, looked down, saw her legs spread, felt the light wind on her exposed nipples and realized she was topless in front of me. Her hands flew up to cover her chest. With my right hand over her breasts, this had the effect of pushing my hand right on top of her left breast, her nipple squarely in the center of my palm.

"What are you doing?!"

"I ... I ... your top fell down. I was just trying to put it back in place," I stammered.

She was having trouble getting control of her breathing, her breasts heaving. I was whispering to her, telling her it was okay. It wasn't what it looked like. As she relaxed, she looked down and realized she was holding my hand in place on her breast. She looked down and then back up and met my eye, down again at my trunks, pushing straight out at her where my erection was obvious. I felt her nipple stiffen in my hand. I was still able to see her right nipple, could see it contracting as well. She followed my gaze and her face reddened. I knew if this was going to happen, it was now or never. I leaned in and kissed her lightly on the mouth.

When she opened her lips slightly, I let my tongue slide into her mouth, ran it in until I found her tongue and slid it back and forth on her tongue. I moved my body closer to her. My hard-on had reached the outer limits of my swimming trunks and the tip lightly pressed against that thin strip of fabric right on her slit. Her eyes went wide and she pulled away, breathless. 

"Oh God! What are you doing?!"

As I'd moved in, my left hand had progressed from her knee, up her thigh, finally resting with my thumb on that little crease in her inner thigh right next to her pussy. We both looked down and I moved my cock back just enough so we were no longer touching. The front of my trunks had a wet spot where my pre-cum had soaked through. The thin strip of fabric between her legs had a visible line of wetness right on top of her slit. 

My right hand had just been resting on her breast, not moving to stimulate her, but not pulling away either. I took her wetness as an invitation, bending my head to her breasts and sucking her nipple into my mouth, taking in as much of her as I could, filling my mouth, but gently. All the air went out of her. Her left hand moved to the back of my head, holding me against her as she involuntarily arched into me, driving herself into my mouth. She let out a low growl as I suckled her.

"We ... can't. You ... have ... to ... stop." Her breathing was so ragged. It sounded like she was going to come.

I came up for air, moving my lips onto her neck. I slid the thumb of my left hand from the hollow next to her pussy, pushing the fabric slowly aside, revealing her. I couldn't see her, but I could tell she had shaved her whole pussy. I couldn't believe it.

"How long has it been?" I managed to croak into her ear as I slowly sucked her neck.

"Almost ... 7 ... years." Seriously, it sounded like she was seconds away from coming. My thumb was on her slit now and I pressed down, opening her and feeling her wetness, her lips sucked my thumb deep into her slit. She was dripping. Had she been standing it would have been running down her thighs.

"I thought you got divorced five years ago."

"We didn't ... fuck ... for the last ... uhhh ... two years."

Did my staid, conservative aunt just say "fuck"? Oh my God. 

She momentarily got control of herself again. My mouth was back on her nipple, pulling her into my mouth. She was so hard, it must have been at least an inch and a half long in my mouth.

"We have to stop. We're in public and you're my nephew. We can't ... unnnh ... do this."

Now it was my turn to come up for air, scanning the area for signs of onlookers.

"I don't see anyone. There's no one here." 

I reached down and grabbed her towel from next to her chair. I stretched it out and laid it across her lap between us. I pushed closer to her and reached under the towel, fumbling with one hand to get my cock out of my trunks while my left hand continued to open her lips, moving up and down her slit. She stretched, looking around to see if there was anyone else on the beach and came back to focus on me, looking quizzically at the towel and then me fumbling underneath it. She went completely still, realizing what I was about to do. 

I had my cock out now and pressed the head just against the opening, feeling her wetness, letting her feel mine. 

"We can't ..." One last plea as I ran my cockhead up and down her slit, stopping on her clit and then sliding it back down to rest over her open hole.

"Just a little bit, JoAnne..." I exhaled as I push into her, felt the tip just reach inside her. She spasmed involuntarily, thrust her hips down on me just enough to get me inside. I had my hand at the base of my tip, controlling the penetration, holding just inside of her.

More ragged gasps. "OhgodOhgodOhgodEasyPleaseEasy."

I moved in and kissed her mouth again, continuing to hold just the tip of my cock inside her. 

"Relax. You just have the tip in right now."

"It feels so big..."

My whole cock is only 6 inches, so I know she was feeling the effects of seven years of celibacy. I breathed into her ear.

"I'm going to go halfway. I need you to rela-a-a-x." As I said relax, I pushed forward slowly, slowly, letting my hand stop me at 3" deep. She was so tight I couldn't stand it. Normally, a woman's pussy will pulse around you, alternately squeezing and releasing your cock. It felt like I was stuck in a vise ... if the vise was soaked with girl cum.

She was gasping, couldn't get her breath. I could see her nipples had gone from a pale pink color to a dark red as they swelled. Her face was red, too. 

"Ohgod! Ohgod! ... I can't take it... You have to pull it out! ... You're stretching me!"

It occurred to me she was experiencing everything through touch. The towel was completely covering us where we were stuck together. 

"Lift the towel, JoAnne. Look at us."

She forced herself to get her breathing under control, taking several long, deep breaths and lifted the towel, gasping again when she saw me sticking out of her. "Oh, god! You're fucking me! Your cock is so big!"

"I haven't started fucking you yet. I'm just opening you. How big was my uncle's dick?"

"It was ... so small ... like 4 inches ... and it was ... unnnh ... thin ... You're so thick!"

"Jesus, it's no wonder you're so tight. You're like a virgin ... " I paused. "I'm going to put the rest in. Are you ready?"

"Youcan'tyoucan'tyoucan'tohfuckohfuckohfuck ... Oooooh!"

I buried it in her to the hilt, felt her arch her back and lift herself to me. I held it inside her, trying to let her get used to the size.

Her cum was dripping out of her in an almost steady stream. My balls were soaked with her and I still hadn't really fucked her yet. 

"You have ... to take ... it out ... I can't ... I can't."

I leaned into her, put my mouth next to her ear, sucked her ear lobe which elicited a moan. 

"I'm going to pull it out real slow, okay?"

"Okay ... oh, god ... thank you."

I eased back, letting my cock slide out of her until just my head was inside. Just as she started to relax, I pushed forward again, filling her, making her gasp, forcing the air out of her. I drew it out again, pushed it back inside, long-stroking her slowly, looking her in her eyes as she realized she was being fucked.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes ... just ... go slow ... like that." 

"You feel so good. You're wet."

"Are you ... going to cum ... in me?"

"I want to. Is that okay?"

"Yes ... I haven't had cum ... in me ... so long."

She was meeting my every stroke with her hips now, taking my whole cock as deep as she could force it into her. Her whole body had taken on this mottled color. Her breathing was back to the ragged gasps from earlier and she looked like she was trying to cum.

"I want you to cum on my cock. I want to feel you cum."

"OhGod!" She thrust up hard, meeting my cock again. "I feel you in my stomach."

I moved my right hand onto her clit, pushing on her with my thumb ... feeling how stiff it was. She reacted immediately, bucking and I could tell she was close.

"Please..." She was pleading, begging me to finish her. I left my thumb on her clit, started making my forearm and hand shake, vibrating her as she bucked against my cock and hand.

"I'm ... ahhh ahhh ahhh ... I'm cumming! Unnnh!"

As soon as the word "cumming" left her lips, I lost control. My sweet, conservative aunt, who never swore, never dressed provocatively, never so much as showed cleavage was cumming on my cock, soaking me, soaking the chair underneath her, soaking her bathing suit. I pushed as deep inside her as I could and held myself there, feeling my cock stiffen the last centimeter and moaning into her ear, telling her I was cumming, was filling her. 

"Ohgod ... I feel it ... Oh, you're filling me up ... Ohgod!"

We clung to each other, sweating, the towel bunched between us and filled with our sweat and cum. As we gradually came down from our orgasms, I noticed the smell of her for the first time. I was still inside her, my cock still throbbing slowly. I had stopped thrusting, was just holding inside of her, a dam against the wave of cum trying to leak out.

"Oh my God. I can't believe we did that." Her first full sentence in the last 10 minutes without gasping. "You have to take it out. That was bad."

"Just give it another minute. I put a lot in you and I want to keep it there." I lifted my head and kissed her, lay my head on her shoulder again and let her hear my breathing in her ear. I realized my cock wasn't getting soft. I was still turned on.



A Day at the Beach



I am fortunate enough to live in Florida. Where it can climb into the low 80s on January. But my favorite place is not Disney or Universal, it is the beaches. Where mankind's greatest invention is revealed: The bikini. But my favorite beach is Playalinda Beach. Playalinda is a beach located on Florida's east coast in Canaveral National Seashore. When translated from Spanish, Playa linda is "pretty beach". There are 13 parking areas along the beach. Parking lot 13 on the far north end is the busiest, and that is my favorite because nude sunbathing is allowed.

It is over 2 hours from my house, and my wife is such a prude, and would never go with me, so I only get to go a few times a year, but it is always well worth the trip. I have had several memorable experiences so where to begin, well, let's start at the beginning. 

I have always been a bit of an exhibitionist, whereas my wife prefers to be deadbolted in our bedroom. I am always pushing the limit with her. So I started searching for nude beaches and found Playalinda, and decided to go. On the weekends my wife wants to be constantly at my side, so I decided to take a day off during the week. So on a Thursday morning I headed out after my wife went to work. 

I was a beautiful Florida morning in the 80's and climbing. It's always breezy on the coast so I prefer it to be in the 90's, and today's forecast did not disappoint. I arrived late morning the temp was in the high 80's a light breeze and lots of sunshine. I walked the beach trying to find a good place to stake out my little plot of sand. There was a wide range of bodies on the beach. An older couple flying a MIA flag, with dark leather bodies with no tan lines, obviously regulars. The far north end seemed mostly men, pretty much a gay section, the middle of the beach had some nice selections. I chose my patch next to a beautiful woman I'd guess around 30 yrs old. To my right a young couple. Left of the single woman was a middle aged couple.

I spread my blanket, my beach chair and cooler, then I stood and slipped off my shorts. I thought I would get instantly hard, but to my surprise I did not. I'm not sure if it was because the nudity was not sexual in nature, or because I was nervous about being nude in public.

I began applying sunblock to my chest and arms, then a generous amount to my penis and testicles, didn't want my boys getting burned then I did my legs. The woman next to me looked over and smiled. She was about 5'6" long blond hair, fantastic breasts about a 36d, and a clean shaved pussy. She had a unique tattoo on her pelvis and on her ankle. I stepped closer and asked if she would mind putting sunscreen on my back. She agreed and began applying the sunscreen to my back. It was wonderful a beautiful naked woman rubbing my back, she rubbed down to the top part of my ass, and said "better get those paddles, they will definitely burn out in this hot sun." I had sunbathed in a bikini leaving my buns much whiter than the rest of me. I thanked her, as we made small talk she lay back in her lawn chair spreading her legs and giving me an eyeful of her pussy. Her clit was pierced and glistening in the hot Florida sun. She sprayed more oil on her belly and chest. And lightly rubbed it around her firm belly then her wonderful tits, tugging just a little on her nipples, then glancing over at me, then quickly away. At this my dick showed a little sign of life.

I took a drink of bottled water from my cooler, and sat back in my chair to take in the scene. The blond had gotten comfortable and appeared to be ready for a nap. I looked over to the couple to my right. A coupe probably in their late 20's, the guy was pretty buff, the woman was slender with short dark hair and a pair of fake tits, her nipples at attention. Her pussy was shaved to a nice thin line that V'd at the top. Her partner was really hung. He was laying on his back and she was at his side rubbing oil on his chest.

Her hands rubbed down his abdomen running her fingers through his pubic hair. At this his cock jerked a bit. Her hands continued down his thighs, down to his foot then back up his other leg. Her forearm glided over his expanding cock as she worked up his thigh. She poured oil on his cock, gave a quick stroke and then lay on his chest and kissed him deep.

I decided my dick needed some more oil at this point. I sprayed it down and rubbed it in real good. I looked back to the blond. She was sitting up and watching me. I put the spray bottle down and sat back in my chair, trying to play it cool. 

She stood and then walked down to the water. I got up and followed. It was in the low 90's by now the water was a bit cool, but felt good once you get past that initial shock. The Atlantic doesn't let you ease in, she pelts you with her waves, splashing your chest before your ready. Now, speaking about water splashing your chest, her breasts seemed to be dancing on the water. I waded over to her, made small talk about how beautiful the day, she had beautiful green eyes. She said she came here every week, and enjoyed the sun and surf on her naked body. A large wave came and she crashed into me, her gorgeous breasts crashing into my chest. I instinctively grabbed her to steady us both. We both laughed, I blushed a little and let go my grip on her. "You don't have to let go so quickly", she said. I walked closer and pulled her back in. Now the waves rocked the two of us, her breasts rubbing up against my chest, my arms wrapped around her delicate waist. I could feel myself getting hard now, how could I not? She felt it probing and grabbed my ass and pulled it in tight, my cock now resting against her pelvis. 

I looked deep into her beautiful green eyes, and liked the hunger I saw there. We kissed and I let my hands drop to her soft ass. She probed my mouth with her tongue, and I returned the favor. Then she jumped up and wrapped her legs around me, and kissed me vigorously. Now my erect cock was bouncing dangerously close to her spread pussy. At one point I think it bumped against the piercing on her clit. I tried to maneuver her so that I could slip it in, when a large wave took us off guard and knocked us over. 

Salt water does not feel good rammed up your nose or in your eyes, by the pounding surf. We stumbled to our feet and headed for the beach, and to our towels, laughing and coughing as we went. We hurried to our towels and dried our heads, to prevent the salt water from dripping into our eyes. I admired her lovely body once more. "Now it's your turn to lotion me," she said. I was more than willing. She walked over to her blanket and lay down on her stomach. I took her suntan oil and poured it on her back, then went to work rubbing it in. There is nothing so soft and velvety as a woman's skin. I began massaging her back, rubbing the oil in as the sun heated it up. I took time to get her sides and the outsides of her breasts. I then poured oil down each leg, and rubbed it in. I took each foot and lifting her lower leg rubbed and massaged each foot. Then her calves, her knees, then her thighs. I lifted each leg and pulled them a little apart. She moaned a little and briefly lifted her ass. Next I straddled her legs and poured a generous amount on her ass. 

I happened to notice the middle aged couple to my current right, she had put down the book she was reading and was watching. She had bright red hair, and was probably late 40's. The younger couple had apparently gone for a walk. 

I began kneading her sweet ass, and pushing up and out, giving me a good look at her pussy. I poured more oil on the crack of her ass, letting it run down her pussy lips. Then I slide up and put more oil on her upper back; as I did it positioned my cock about the level of her anus. She squirmed a bit, and once again raised her ass a bit. I reached up and massaged her shoulders, moving up and down as my cock slide up and down the crack of her ass. 

I glanced over at the middle aged woman, who then looked away, but I could tell she was taking in the show. I searched the beach for and patrols. Nudity is permitted, in spite of the signs, but open sex is not. Then I pushed my cock down placing it at her entrance, she tensed a bit. I then reached again for her shoulders and let my swollen penis slide in to her soaked vagina. She let out a loud moan, to my right the woman and her partner looked over at us, so I kept still and just rubbed her shoulders, my cock buried deep in her cunt. I let my hands work down her back allowing my cock to come mostly out, the reached back up, sliding it back in...anther sigh. I looked at the redhead and she looked me in the eyes for a minute, licked her lips, then blushed and looked away. I saw no one else, so I gave a couple of quick pumps. We both moaned a little, the red head let one hand drop to her pussy and had the other on her breast. I gave a couple more pumps, and then noticed an older couple walking the beach approaching us, so I stopped and just massaged her back my cock still deep within. He ass squirmed wanting more, but I had to be discreet, well a little anyway, I did not want to get us arrested. The older couple were now kissing, her hand appeared to be on his cock. Then they got up and went into a small tent, they had erected just above their blanket near the dunes. 

I looked around and saw no one close and began pumping on her harder she raised her ass in response and said "Fuck me, please fuck me". And I did, I began to hear some loud moans from the tent as well. I guess we had inspired them. As I pounded on her sweet flesh, I noticed the young couple was coming back, but I was close to orgasm so instead of stopping, I speed up. I started to moan, and she whispered "don't cum in me!" The young couple was reaching their blanket when I pulled out squirting my cum across her ass and half her back. The girl with the fake tits elbowed her boyfriend and overing her mouth with one hand pointed to me with the other, as I straddled her ass squirting my cum all over her, but there was nothing I could do. He looked at me and lifted his chin, as if to say, way to go dude. He grabbed her fake tits, and she brushed him away, and they went on like nothing had happened, though she kept looking my way.

Finally I climbed off that luscious beauty and we decided to go back into the water to clean up a bit. As we walked to the water I put my hand on her ass, and realized it was now covered with my cum, dripping down her back and ass as we walked. We entered the water and I helped her clean off a bit, using my hand as a washcloth. Then we faced each other and kissed deep and long.

We went back to her blanket and she checked her phone. "Oh shit" she exclaimed. "I've gotta go. She looked at me, "I'm so sorry, but I really have to go". She walked over and gave me a kiss, "I hope to see you again sometime. I usually am here on the weekends. I had a really fun time." I helped her gather her things, and like that she was gone.

I talked to the middle aged couple a little, they cautioned me to be careful, reminding me of the rules, and though they enjoyed the show, if the wrong person saw us we could get in trouble, which could be bad for everyone. That's why we bring our tent, when you got my wife so horny, we retreated there so I could fuck her properly. With that he kissed her. She took my hand, so thank you, you but be careful.

I went back to blanket, lay down and closed my eyes. Taking in the sun, the breeze, and the sound of the pounding surf. I lay there reflecting on the events if the day, and fell asleep.

When I awoke the sun was much lower, and I was starving, so I packed up my stuff and headed out, wondering when I would be able to come back, and what adventures awaited me... 



A Day at the Beach



A few summers ago my bf M and I were hanging out at the local "clothing optional" beach a bit. I only ever went topless until this day.

There were a few people on the beach - mainly older guys, but the occasional young person and another couple about our age. We put up a little sun-tent about halfway to the water and got ready to go for a swim. As always, I only took my top off - I'm still a shy, good girl deep down (but you have to go in pretty deep to find that bit of me now - mmm, nice thought!). 

The tide was out, so there was a decent walk to the water. I could feel the eyes of a younger guy on my tits and was a bit embarrassed, but also getting turned on as we walked. M turned to me and said I looked flushed and I just laughed nervously.

It seemed like an hour before we got to the safety of the water and I quickly went in and lay down on my tummy to get some cover. M lay next to me and passed me a beer. We rolled around in the cool clear water chugging beer and looking at the other people until I had a good buzz on. I felt M's hands caressing my butt underwater and then running up my sides to my nipples. That sent shivers down my spine and a tingle in my groin. 

"We should go back to the tent." said huskily. 

"Not with these on." said M as he undid the string sides on my bikini and pulled my only item of clothing off. 

"NO!" I screamed, but it was way too late. 

M had taken off out of the water and was standing on the shore laughing with my bikini bottoms in his hand.

"Oh, well" I thought "nothing more I can do and it's not like I've NEVER been seen naked."

I stood up and walked towards M, with my freshly trimmed pussy on full display. Knowing how I look when I'm turned on, I imagine my lips were peeking out. The young guy was staring at me and I felt my juice about to break out. 

"Don't run down my leg!" I thought.

When I got back to the tent, M congratulated me on my bravery and handed me another beer. I told him exactly what I thought of his stunt, but he just laughed and said "well, it doesn't look like you hated it too much." looking pointedly at my visibly wet pussy lips. 

"Don't think you're getting any of that!" I lied.

M started to put sunscreen on me. He has a wonderful touch and his gentle, yet firm, caressing of my back and sides was blissful as I lay on my tummy looking out of the tent. I watched another youngish couple set up about 30 yards away. 

The guy had nice pecs and took his swimsuit off to reveal a nice firm butt. It's always difficult to get an idea of how big a dick is until it gets hard, but his didn't seem anything out of the ordinary. 

The girl took off her bikini bottom first, showing she was neatly trimmed. She was quite slim and her breasts looked smallish in her top. When she undid the top, we both looked appreciatively at her little A(?) cup tits and small pointy nipples. 

"whose do you like better?" I asked M as I rolled over on my back. 

"Trick question?" he said and rubbed sunscreen around my nipples. 

"But you'd suck on hers." I challenged. 'I'll bet they'd be sensitive". 

M didn't answer, just gently pinched my right nipple until it was long and hard, then repeated the caress on the left. His dick was hard. 

"you'd like to fuck her, wouldn't you?" I asked, feeling that little cold tinge of jealousy flow through me. 

"I wanna fuck you." he replied, wisely.

By now the other couple had noticed us and the guy's dick was getting a bit fuller and longer as he watched M putting sunscreen on my breasts and down my tummy. My feet were pointing out of the tent and I opened my legs a little to let M put sunscreen on my inner thigh. 

The guy said something to his girlfriend and she glanced over to take in the view of my boyfriend fully erect, running his fingers up the sides of my pussy mound. I thought he was going to finger me right there in front of them, but he got more sunscreen and ran his hands down my inner thighs, rubbing it in gently and pushing my arousal higher, until I could feel my pussy leaking juice into my butt. 

A few yards away, the girl bent over to put her towel down. both M and I noticed she had no hair around her pussy lips. 

"Must love oral." murmured M.

"you're not supposed to be looking at her" I teased "but what girl doesn't?"

"Do you want to lick her?" I asked. 

I noticed a drop of pre-cum form at the tip of M's hard cock and used my finger to take it to my mouth.

"fuck! he yelped involuntarily. 

Both the girl and the guy had turned away from us now and nobody else had a view into our tent. M teased the sides of my mound with his fingers. 

"You should feel how wet I am!" I said, but he didn't touch my gushing pussy, just teased me mercilessly. 

I felt like I could explode and was making little moans as he played around, but never on or in my pulsing pussy. The guy near us could hear my excitement and turned over to watch. I didn't care anymore. My ass was so wet and M's finger was tracing up and down he side of my pussy towards my butt. He held up a finger which was shiny wet with my juice. 

"I am feeling it." he grinned.

"oh, put it inside me please." I begged, but I wasn't really ready for what happened next. 

M obliged, tracing over and around my clitoris, which made me jump, down through my soft. wet and very open lips, past my vaginal opening and deep into my anus. I climaxed almost straight away. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was having a huge orgasm with a finger deep in my butt while a complete stranger was staring deep between my legs at my pussy pumping white creamy juice. I was ejaculating in front of somebody I had never seen before, and his dick was standing straight up in the air, pulsing a little! I looked him in the eye as my orgasm faded, then suddenly got embarrassed. I had only ever ejaculated like that once before, when M and I first got together and I learned the value of a long, slow tease, so cumming that hard shocked me a little. 

I rolled over and threw my leg over M's, which broke eye contact withy my audience, but probably gave him a great view of the creamy juice still leaking from my vagina. M moved so the tip of his cock was pushing past my clit and through the wet of my lips. I'd just been anally fingered to orgasm in front of another man and now M wanted to fuck me in public. His cock slipped up and down my slippery path until I moved my hips just enough to let the tip into my soaking hole. M was looking over my shoulder as his cock pushed an inch into me and told me the girl across the way was watching too.

"Does she like watching us screwing?" I asked. 

He said he couldn't tell because she had her legs closed, knees up with her chin resting on them. "but she is staring" he added. 

"You should push all the way in." I said and moved a bit more until I felt his whole length slide easily inside my wetness. "How does that feel?" I asked.

"phenomenal" he replied "you're so hot and slippery inside". 

He moved in and out of me slowly, then a little faster, then slowly until just the tip of his penis was stretching my opening.

"Oooh, the girl has opened her legs and he's fingering her."

"I wanna see." I said.

"You'll have to get up on your knees." he laughed.

Doggy wasn't my favourite position - I preferred to be in close intimate contact with my guy back then, not just be a fuck machine for him, but today I was ready for anything. M pulled his shiny cock out of me and got in behind me. We moved so we were a little side on, so our audience could see me taking the full length of M's thick cock in me. The other couple were laying back, heads up to watch as M slid inside. The guys finger was moving up and down from the girl's clit to her hole and occasionally slipping in. I could see her vagina getting wetter and thought " I know how that feels!" M's cock was moving in and out of me and I could feel my excitement growing as I was fucked from behind in front of strangers. Just as I thought I couldn't hold out any longer, M suddenly pulled out to watch the girl across the way as she moaned, arched her back and came in a series of half screams and grunts.

M went to slip back into me. 

"I think I want you to try anal." I whispered, as the girl across from us closed her legs and embraced her lover with a big long kiss.

I've never had anal sex, but I obviously enjoy being fingered there. Today, as we watched a girl cumming watching us fuck, I had so much excess juice between my legs that I thought it might work. M covered his cock in my cum and pushed at my back door. I felt myself open up to him and felt him about two inches in. I was just getting used to the incredible feeling of resistance and fullness when he came in gushes of cum that flooded my insides, squeezed out of me as he pushed and ran down my leg with my own.

"oh baby" I said "We nearly did it."

"Sorry" he murmured "That whole situation was too much for me."

He pulled his cock out of my bum and it spurted a little more onto my round buttocks. I turned, wrapped my hand round it and squeezed the last of his cum out, as the girl across the way took her boyfriend's dick in her own hand and wanked him until he came on her tummy and tits.



A Day at the Beach



You are sitting on our beach towel, I can see you from below since I'm already lying on it; the show of your luscious body cladded in the small blue bikini is giving me the shivers. You are mine and I always wonder what I did to deserve such a woman.

You sit near me, kiss me. I kiss you back, trying to fire you up sliding the tip of my tongue between your lips, but you quickly withdraw and lay on the towel, again.

This morning, we agreed to do something special. This is a nudist beach; you once confided in me you'd like to try one. It was long ago, we were probably not older than twenty-five at the time, but I always remember everything you say, my love.

I brought you here, today, because I want us to have fun. We are past forty now, I know you better, I know what you like, I know what to do, I know you are mine and you'll be no matter what. 

We are sitting a couple of yards away from the sea; we can hear the waves and feel the scent of the salty water. The sun is already high and hot, but our towel is under the shadow of the palms that encircle us. A slight breeze is caressing your blonde hair.

This is a small beach, protected from unwanted gazes. Only another man is lying here, just a couple of yards from us. He is naked, and I already saw him looking at you. I know you are hot: long golden hair, blue eyes, a bright smile and lips you'd kiss all day. Your body then, is something every single man on earth would want, and probably would pay for. Long thin legs, a firm ass sculpted in the years you spent at the gym, a nice breast made for love. I feel so lucky.

I turn around to face you, lie on my side, and kiss your lips. You have your eyes closed, but you are not sleeping. I know you are feeling excited too, you could not fall asleep now.

I kiss your cheek and then whisper in your ear.

"Amy, you know this is not enough. This is a nudist beach, get naked."

You smile and sit on the towel, without answering me. I pull the back strings of your bikini top and it naturally falls on the towel revealing your tits. I feel the urge to suck them, but I can resist, for your pleasure.

You lie on the towel, again. I can see the man giving quick glances in our directions, trying to get more of you. I feel excited too, I love to show you off, my beautiful wife, I feel even luckier to have you.

"Amy, you should get naked. Take off your bottom too."

You smile again, such a devilish smile, like saying "You know me, little bastard... ", then sit on the towel again.

"Wait."

You stop, and wait for instructions.

"You see that man. He is looking at you, he likes you. And I want you to give him a nice show pulling them off. Be sexy for me, tease him. Stand up."

You look at me, deep in my eyes. You would like to say "no", but your body is yelling "yes". Your breath has gotten a little heavier, I notice it by the way your breast moves up and down.

You stand up, turn around to face me. I watch you: your slender figure, half in the sun, half covered by the palm shadows. The stranger can now see your back. I'm sure he is getting hard; no one could withstand the perfection of your ass.

You smile at me, slide your thumbs between your hips and the side strips of your bikini bottom; pull it down uncovering your ass. You see I'm getting hard too, you smile even more, such a little naughty girl you are sometimes. I like you.

You pull them lower, to your knees, wiggling your body. Then you do something really bold: you bend and push them to your ankles. I see the man behind you watching your ass, I'm sure he can see your little hole and your pussy lips right now: completely exposed to him, and only to him. I'm hard. I would like your lips around my hard cock right now, but I also don't want it, I don't want to spoil the mood.

You lift a little your legs and pull it away. You throw the panties near me, on the towel, before lying again. I see a wet spot in the center of the blue bikini bottom. You were wet already, just waiting for me to play: you know how much I love to feel in command.

I whisper again.

"Your nipples are hard. Do you like this, Amy? Should I check?"

You don't answer, that's nice. You know I'm playing my game too; you know you can trust me. I kiss your lips, your neck, and give a quick fast kiss to your nipple, sucking it between my lips.

"You made him completely hard. He watched you all the time."

You smile again, I notice some goose bumps on your arm; you're shivering in pleasure.

Your first, whispered words: "Please, continue... "

I lie on your side again and caress your body; lightly, your neck, the side of your breast, your stomach. My hand moves to your knee, caresses it, tickles it tracing all the way up to your thighs.

You spread your legs a little, I like the way you make me feel you mine, like this, like telling me "Do what you want to me, I'm only yours".

Now, the man can see you better. I'm sure he is staring at your pussy, my treasure. Your lips still closed, but already leaking with wet juices. I trace them with my fingers, from the bottom, up to your clit, circling my fingertip on it, slowly.

You are breathing harder, completely turned on by the situation.

"The man is still watching you. He is jacking off, moving his hand up and down on his cock. He is polite; he stays there and doesn't disturb us. Shouldn't we pay him off somewhat, Amy"?

Rhetorical question: I slide my finger from your clit lower, between your lips, departing them, pushing my fingertip inside you.

"You are so wet, so horny, showing yourself off to strangers... "

I play with words, I play with you, I'm happy. I spread your lips, so the man can see you better: your pink pussy, your holes, your clit. I know how beautiful you are down there, I remember every inch of you, but for him you are a nice unknown gift to unwrap, today.

He is jacking off quicker now. I slide two fingers inside you, push them deeper, then out, then in again... How much I love to fuck you with my finger, to feel your wet juices, your inner walls adapting to my playing fingertip, you'll never understand.

In and out, in and out; I kiss your nipple eagerly now, suck it, and lick it; it's hard and sensitive. I thrust my fingers inside you faster; I feel your legs trembling and your back arching. You'll soon cum, you always cum quickly when you are so wet, so turned on. And I'll be in heaven with you, enjoying your pleasure.

"Cum with him, Amy."

It's the last push you need. You think of that man, jacking off while watching you getting loved by my fingers. You moan loudly as the orgasm invades your body and mind, I push my fingers deeper inside you and watch the man. He is cumming too, finally, with spurts of sperm hitting his stomach and chest, his fingers.

Your juices are flowing out now, I feel them and I would like to lick them. But I just take my fingers to my mouth and suck them, tasting you.

I kiss your lips. Your eyes still closed, you fall asleep under the shadows of the high palms.

The stranger stands up, takes his robes and goes away, probably feeling embarrassed now, after his orgasm. But he got what he wanted, and you too, my beautiful woman.

As he walks away, I lower my lips on yours. A kiss filled with love.





A Day at the Beach



"Seriously what's taking you so long. I want to go to the beach." Chris shouted from the front door. 

"Keep your pants on, I'll be out in a minute!" Jillian shouted from the bathroom. Chris rolled his eyes and chuckled. "Pun intended!"

"No it wasn't!" Chris called back mirthfully. He wasn't wearing any pants and she knew it, the only thing he was wearing were his baby blue boots. He wasn't sure if that counted as clothing or not but Southern California was suffering from a record setting heat wave and the concrete between the hotel and the sandy beach was hot enough to fry an egg. Walking across it barefoot wasn't an option. The only other thing currently covering any of his body was a beach towel tossed over one shoulder. "What's taking you so long anyway, it's not like you have anything to put on."

Chris had spent the last year getting into the very best shape of his life. He still wasn't built the way he wanted to be, he had a smooth stomach with only a hint of a six pack when he was sweating, not the kind of rock hard abs he'd dreamt of but he was a far cry from the flabby man he'd been this time last year. He hadn't cut his hair for the entire year so it was brushing against his shoulders like a rock star or pro wrestler. He had to make a conscious effort to keep from dramatically tossing his hair every time some one looked in his general direction. Jillian teased him every time he did it.

"I'm not sure about this." Jillian called back. "I mean there are going to be people."

"Yes, there will be people. It's a beach."

"Don't sound so excited." Jillian stepped out of the bathroom. She wasn't quite nude, she had transparent flower print sarong wrapped around her waist, it probably did a better job of accentuating her meaty hips than it did concealing anything. She'd chosen a pair of long dangling earrings and finished her outfit with a pair of high heeled wedge sandals. "I know the real reason you wanted to suddenly start celebrating this holiday." Jillian stopped there and forced a smile to cross her painted red lips. She brushed her long red hair back over her shoulder. "How do I look?"

Chris smiled and embraced his lover lightly kissing her forehead. "You look amazing." 

Jillian rolled her eyes but leaned up and kissed the corner of his mouth. She knew how men reacted to an amazing looking naked woman and it was not a hug and a chaste kiss on the forehead. If she looked amazing he'd already have her pinned against the wall and halfway to happy land. "C'mon lets get going." He wouldn't be rushing out the door to see some bitches half her size and ten years younger prancing around in their birthday suits. 

Jillian wriggled against his surprisingly firm grasp and finally pushed him away. Her hand lingered on his chest a little longer than absolutely necessary before she pulled back. She knew that he hadn't done it for her, he'd gotten into shape because he wanted people (women) to look at him in a way they'd never done before. It was difficult for Jillian to pretend like she didn't like the new fit, trim and confident Chris over the slightly above average one she'd had a few years back. He was certainly happier than she'd ever seen him. "Well let's get going before I realize what a bad idea this is."

"It's not a bad idea. It's fun." Chris assured her gripping her ass in one hand and leading her out of the motel and out into the morning sun. It was almost ten in the morning but the beach was already fairly busy with groups of people. 

"You're right it is fun." Jillian tilted her head slightly as a pair of well toned, golden brown men walked past. She was drawn to their tight buttocks then turned to Chris. He wasn't paying attention to her in the least. He was not so subtly watching a group of college girls pilling out of a convertible. They were in turn slightly less subtly not noticing the attention they were getting by casually brushing against each other, leaning over to retrieve items from the back and flipping their hair back. "They're too young for you." She spat dryly picking up her bag. "Lets get down to the beach, I want to make sure we get a good spot not to far from the water. So put your tongue back in your mouth." 

Jillian stepped in front of Chris making certain to put an extra bit of sway in her hips. When she'd picked out a spot near the beach Jillian dramatically bent at the waist glancing back at him between her thighs. She was cupping her breasts when she noticed he wasn't right behind her, he'd started wandering a bit towards the same group of tarts, now in setting up their own towels while a gaggle of men crowded around them practically fighting over who would help them erect their parasol in the exact right spot. "Wow. Don't I feel great?" Jillian dropped her bag and set up their checkered blanket doing her best to suppress a twinge of disappointment.

It was hard to keep frowning when a young man jogged past her wearing only a pair of sneakers and a dazzling smile. He might even have winked at her, or it might have been the sun in his eye. Either way it gave her a stomach a flutter and she watched him until he was too far away for her to make out the definition of his thighs.

Then she turned back toward Chris. "Hey, honey would you oil me up. I don't want to burn." Jillian dug around in her back for the bottle of suntan oil and held it up over her shoulder. "Hon?" Jillian turned on her side and stared back at Chris who was still infatuated with the women. The women who weren't even pretending they were innocently walking around and not purposely posing to the delight of the zombie like men setting up a volleyball court. "AHEM!"

"Oh sorry." Chris took the oil and started dripping it down her back.

"It's okay. I know you get to look at my fat ass all day whenever you want." She offered.

"Shush you. You know you're sexy." 

"You can do better than that." Jillian purred resting her head on her arms watching the bimbos bouncing around. It was easy to see why they had Chris's attention, especially the little dark skinned one who had her hair done up like some kind of cartoon character. Chris was probably drooling over and Jillian had to admit she hated not having the body (the confidence Chris would say) to go out in public dressed up as Supergirl, Chun Li or Princess Jasmine. She just didn't have the trim tummy and toned thighs to go around like that. Unlike those skinny bitches prancing around, she could easily see the little brown one dressed up as Jasmine and already knew what kind of wishes Chris would make if he could rub her the right way.

Chris dug his fingers into her shoulders and Jillian moaned aloud only realizing it when she saw a few heads snap in her direction. "A little louder next time. I don't they heard you at the hotel." Chris whispered, he didn't stop kneading the oil into her skin. Jillian managed to keep from moaning any more, biting down on her lips to keep any sound from escaping. Chris had taken a massage course and knew every inch of Jillian's body and he took great pride in the fact that he could nearly bring her to climax just working down the back of her thighs and a sweet spot she hadn't even known about behind her knees and another on the instep of her foot. She had to bury her face in the blanket shouting in fabric and sand when Chris lingered on those spots a little longer than he absolutely had to.

"All done." Chris declared popping his knuckles and grinning. "Sorry about that, I couldn't help myself."

Jillian rolled over onto her back staring up Chris. Her eyes were hazed over with undeniable lust. "You're not done yet, that was just my back." She purred beckoning him closer with a finger. 

Chris smiled and leaned forward dripping the oil up the center of her body then spiraled up each breast to the nipple finally leaving a shallow pool in her naval. Then he started back to work gently working up toward her breasts. She couldn't stop herself from thrusting her chest up towards his hands. Jillian noticed all the attention she was getting and she didn't care, not when she felt the sparks starting up between her thighs. Jillian kept pushing her hips up and when Chris pushed his palm between her thighs forcing her back down she ground against his hand just barely managing to catch a quick release before he finished oiling her. "Thank you." Jillian sat up wrapped her arms around her man and kissed him. "You want to head back to the room for a little reward?" Jillian pulled back from kiss and noticed that cute little brown girl, and a few of her friends were standing around. "Can I help you?"

"Actually you kinda can." The girls cinnamon hued skin brightened slightly. "I don't suppose you'd be willing to lend me-"

"Us." A fairly imposing blonde corrected nudging the smaller girl.

"Us, your boyfriend for a moment?" The girl looked back at the blond who was easily a full head taller than her friend.

"Excuse me?" Jillian asked looking up at the two ladies. Then she glanced over at their friends who were staring expectantly. Then something brushed against her thigh. Her attention darted back to Chris who was trying a bit too hard to keep from smiling. Worse his cock was twitching. "What do you want my boyfriend for?" Jillian almost growled.

The girls exchanged a glance. "Someone needs to lotion us up so we don't burn."

His cock twitched again. "Do you want to help the girls Chris? I can sit here and read my book and watch other people walking around. I'll be fine."

"Of course not Jillian. I'm sorry ladies, I'm spoken for." Chris replied.

"Really? Well okay." The blond pouted. "We were just hoping we could have a bit of what she's having. If you really can't help us. . ."

Chris's cock lurched against Jillian's thigh. "Just go. Get the fuck out of my sight, I'll meet you back at the room. Have fun." Jillian mustered the self control to kiss Chris when her first impulse was to slap him. If she wasn't still slightly sated from the tiny bit of pleasure he'd given her she might have ripped his heart out.

"We promise to bring him back!" The blonde called over her shoulder skipping back to her friends. 

Chris sat there for a moment watching them go then looking back at Jillian. "Go." She growled staring down at his hard cock. 

"Fine." Chris mumbled. Jillian couldn't tell if he was confused, hurt, angry or some combination of the three. She didn't much care at the moment either. She shoved Chris towards the girls who were now waving and calling him over and he finally got up. He was slow at first, constantly looking over his shoulder but about halfway there he realized she wasn't teasing him and went over to the ladies.

Jillian started to stand up to go back to the room then stopped. It was a lovely day out and she wasn't going to be able to get a tan like this again. That was what she told herself. At least part of the truth though was that she wanted to watch Chris in action. She pretended she was staring at nothing but she watched the ladies pass him around from one to the other. Chris started on a redhead, then a brunette with little fanfare other than some dramatic moans and poses. 

It wasn't until the small brown girl's turn came up that Jillian saw something special. She must have had the same sweet spot behind her knee because she leapt and skittered away from him. She came to a stop a few feet away staring back at him and then tackled him with a kiss. Jillian knew that feeling all too well, the woman would have mounted him right there on the beach in front of everybody if the blonde hadn't shoved her aside and insisted that it was her turn.

That was enough for Jillian to finally get and start back. "Guys. Such fucking pigs." Jillian growled.

"Man trouble? Sorry to hear that." Jillian looked over and could hardly believe the perfect specimen standing before her. She must have been angrier than she'd thought originally if she didn't notice six feet of bronzed muscle carved into a shape that belonged in a museum. 

"Nothing out of the ordinary." Jillian grumbled letting her gaze wander south. She pause for a moment on his six pack, but only for a moment. After that her gaze was drawn even lower on the perfect specimen.

Jillian noticed she was twirling her hair around a finger and tried to stop only place her hands behind her back thrusting her chest out. When that failed she crossed her arms over her chest twisting slightly giving him a fantastic view of her ass.

"I don't suppose it's something I can help with?" 

Jillian bit her lower lip and looked him over again. His cock twitched just slightly. "Well that depends, how would you go about helping me?" She took a nervous step forward.

"I can help you with anything you want. I'm especially good at making stupid boyfriends fell inadequate." He stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her.

Any reluctance she'd been attempting to feign melted away when he grabbed her. "My room's that way." He scooped her off her feet without any apparent effort sending her head spinning. She actually didn't notice him enter her hotel room she just felt the air whoosh out of her lungs when he dumped her on the bed. "Brute."

"A bit yes." He pounced onto her forcing her soft feminine frame to yield to his hard masculine form. He didn't kiss her Chris did, this wasn't the soft kiss of a lover. This was a brutal conquering all encompassing embrace was left her breathless and flustered. His lips were already moving down her throat nipping at her flesh. When his mouth returned to hers Jillian leaned up into the kiss returning his raw passion. "You're quite the wild cat." He growled yanking her hands from his shoulders and pinning them to the bed.

"Sometimes." She purred wrapping her legs around his waist. Even his stomach forced her legs to conform to him instead of the other way around, it reminded her of when she used to go horseback riding. Then he slid his cock into her and it was like being split in two. Jillian couldn't scream though, her lungs were still empty so she could only stare up at the Adonis with wide eyes as he fucked her. He didn't give her time to get accustomed to his girth. Her back arched up toward him pressing her breasts against him with each thrust. The bed was protesting beneath them, the wall was protesting above behind them. No man had ever just taken her. It was amazing, once she settled in his rhythm she was meeting his every thrust driving him to the deepest parts of her body. She found her voice, and the people in the next room, the next floor, the parking lot, they all heard her voice when she came.

He didn't stop there, he flipped her over so her face was buried in the pillows and continued assault on her body. Jillian would bear the bruises of their union proudly when the morning came but right then she was lost in bliss. By the time he finally climaxed inside her the sheets had been torn from the bed and the mattress was more than halfway off the frame. "Wow."

"Wow indeed." The man pulled her up against him resting her head against his chest and kissing the sweat from her forehead. 

Jillian draped her leg up over his thigh just as the door opened. 

"Jillian!" Chris exclaimed.

"Chris, I uh, you left-"

"Oh be quiet you only came back to the room to get a blow job." The petite brown girl said stepping into the room and slapping him on the shoulder. "Your man gives amazing massages, you shouldn't let him out of your sight. So Keith did you get what you wanted?"

"Yep. Chris is stupid to ever leave this woman's side. She is exquisite." Jillian blushed and started to open her mouth but Keith hushed her with a kiss. "Don't be mad, my friends and I didn't make either of you do anything. Now go on Jamie, I know you've been holding it in since he found your sweet spot. He must teach me that before we leave and you my sweet have no room to complain but perhaps we can another round?"

Jillian knew she had no right to be upset with Chris when Jamie sank to her knees and wrapped her lips around his cock. That didn't mean she wasn't and when she turned around to kiss Keith it wasn't about his bulging biceps, rock hard abs, intense love making or large cock.

Not entirely.

Probably mostly. 



A Day at the Beach



It was going to be a nice weekend so I thought I might head out to the beach. My girlfriend was out of town with her family for the next few weeks over the summer. 

I missed her but not because I was in love with her. I missed her because she was a freak in bed, a complete slut with me, and let do anything I wanted to her whenever I wanted. She satisfied my every desire and would do anything to please me. She was completely submissive to me. 

It had been weeks since she left, jacking off was getting old, and she was in the middle if nowhere for the next week with no cell phone reception. 

I thought about jacking off but decided I might head out to the beach and find some eye candy. I had some breakfast and headed out. When I arrived I found a nice spot where I had a decent view of most of the girls on the beach. For the most part there were some decent looking girls and I felt my cock starting to twitch seeing all the cleavage, flat tummies, and asses hanging out. I had not cum in 3 days. 3 days too long. 

Then I saw her. She was leaning over talking to her friends and all I could focus on what looked like the nicest D cup tits and I wanted them. Her long dark hair and tan skin was making my heart race. I couldn't think straight, I was hard as a rock. I shifted positions on my towel but there was no hiding it. My dick was throbbing and there was only one cure. 

A thought popped into my head I couldn't believe I was thinking. I was drunk with her beauty. I wanted to touch her, feel her body, be inside of her, cum all over her, I wanted to own her. "I'm going to fuck her whether she likes it or not." 

An hour must have gone by I kept checking her out and I think she noticed a few times. I was wondering if she was aware of what she was doing to me. When she walked her tits bounced which made my cock throb harder and harder. 

She was with two of her friends. How can I get her alone? How can I be inside of her? I can't believe I am going to do this. Then the perfect thing happened her friends left. I overheard them exchanging good byes and that she was going to stay behind. 

It was a pretty busy day at the beach but things were winding down. It was me, her, and another couple that had gone for a walk. She was lying down on her stomach and appeared to be sleeping while tanning. 

I decided I would wait and see if she would leave before me. After about 15 minutes she started packing up her things. The couple was already back from their walk and were driving away in their car. 

She started walking away towards the private showers they had to rinse the sand off your body. They were small wooden enclosures with a bench. 

I also started to walk pretending to leave and not to follow her. Once she was in i ran and dropped my stuff in my car. My heart was racing so fast. All I could think about was being inside her and making her my bitch. 

I walked quietly up to the shower hoping she left it unlocked and hoping she thought she was alone. I was just a few feet away and I could hear the sound of the shower. I slipped my swim trunks off revealing my hard cock. I was hoping no one would show up but the risk was worth the reward. A hottie with dark hair, big tits, and a nice ass. 

I approached the door slowly I could see under the shower her feet were facing the other way. This was my chance. I swung the door open fast and I know she heard the door creak because she turned quickly. She was nude. Her bikini was hanging on the hooks on the shower door. 

As she swung around I saw her face and she looked terrified. I pushed her against the wall, stepped up against her and put my arm around her and cupped her mouth. 

I was a lot more powerful than her. She was no match for me. She tried to push back against me with her hips but it was no use. I pushed the back if her head with my weight so that her head was between the wall and my upper body. She was shorter than me. 

She got really quiet as if she knew. She knew she couldn't fight me off. I took my free hand and spit on it and rubbed it on my cock. Her hair was wet and ran down to the middle of her back. I could see her big tits were pressed up against the wall and the side of her face as well so she was looking to the left of us towards the door. 

My cock was pressed up against her back just above her ass. I rubbed my spit on my cock quickly reached back and grabbed her bikini top. I stepped back for a moment knowing she would move her head back. 

I wrapped the bikini too tight around her neck making it harder to breathe so she knew I was in control. I asked her if she knew who was in control and she just whimpered. I squeezed around her neck her and she replied you are! I pulled her so my mouth was next to her ear and told her she was going to do exactly what I told her. She nodded her head up and down. 

I loosened the bikini top from her neck and told her to bend over with her hands on the bench. She did. I had her. I broke her. My cock throbbed. I had been waiting for this for too long. 

I told her to reach back and rub her clit. She did she rubbed it mechanically and as she did I stroked my dick and out more spit on it. I told her to stop. She put her hands back on the bench. I thrust my hard cock into her slightly moist pussy. It hurt a little because it wasn't wet enough but that would change. 

I could tell she was gritting her teeth but I had control so I would ease in from here. I slid my cock slowly in deeper until I couldn't push it in further. I grabbed her hair with one hand and firmly pulled it back. She didn't seem to fight or cry out this time. 

I pulled partly back and pushed back in about 10 times. I could feel her pussy getting wetter. I pulled her hair back hard again so she was forced to look up and I could feel a warm gush around my cock. 

She yelled out for me to stop and slapped her in the side of the face just hard enough so she knew she was my bitch. 

I slid my big cock in with hard thrusting motions and her tits dangled and swung forward and back as violated her. Her pussy squeezes my hard cock and her cum was flowing freely at this point and dripping down her leg. I could tell she was conflicted. She was being violated. Her face was bruised but her body wanted more. She liked the abuse. 

I wiped her cum with my finger and thrusts my finger in her tight asshole. She yelled fucked and winced in pain. I told her to shut up and continued fucking her an fingering her ass. As her ass loosened up I stuck another finger in. I held my cock all the way in her and focused on her ass. Her ass was just right not too small but not too big. Something to grab onto. Her ass was pretty stretched out at this point. I pulled my fingers out and moved my cock up onto her ass. She squeezed her ass to resist and I smacked her hard in the face with my right hand. 

She fell into her left elbow and I pushed my cock in. It was really right but plenty wet from me spitting on it and all the cum on my cock. I could see her wincing as I pushed in further. It took a good 10 slow thrusts to loosen up. As I continued to fuck her ass I could feel my orgasm building. I fucked her harder and harder and her asshole was good and stretched. 

It was time to finish things. I told her to sit on the bench and squeeze her tits together. I stuck my cock between her tits and fucked them hard. Every time I thrusts forward she had to push so she wouldn't hit her head in the wall. It was building and my cock was throbbing. I pulled my cock from between her tits and pointed at her sexy but bruised face and shot 3 days worth of cum all over her. It had landed on her forehead, cheeks, and all over her mouth. I told her if she told anyone I would find her and do it again. I walked out out my swim trunks back on and took off quickly in my car.



A Day at the Beach



I stormed out the door, but before I slammed it I said "You can just stay in the room and pout if you want to. We paid all the money to come to this ocean-front resort, and I am going to the beach!"

Lisa is my gay girlfriend, and she has been acting bitchy lately. I have about had enough. She is 22 which is technically an adult, but she can be very childish. I am ten years her senior, but before you accuse me of robbing the cradle let me point out that she seduced me.

We met in a club about two years ago, and she actually picked me up. After some conversation she asked me to take her home with me. I did, and we have been together ever since.

It was my first lesbian affair. Lisa is exclusively gay, but I had quite a few relationships with men before I met Lisa. Maybe it is time to try heterosexual sex again. Two years with Lisa might be enough.

I rushed out and bought all kinds of beach things just before we left home, and the bikini I bought just does not fit right. Usually when a woman says that the garment is too small. This time the bikini bottom just fits strangely. It kind of gaps open at my crotch, but I could pull it up a little and it seemed all right.

I found a good location at the beach, up pretty far from the water. That gave me plenty of room for privacy. I did not want to socialize, I just wanted to relax and listen to the waves.

I spread out one of my huge beach towels and organized my stuff. I lay on my back and tried to read, but I found myself re-reading every sentence.

I dozed off, lying on my back in the sun. Apparently in my sleep my legs parted into a position that was not modest. I woke with the feeling that someone was nearby, and in fact there was a tall young man standing ten feet away, staring intently at my crotch. I looked down and saw that my loose-fitting bikini bottom had bunched up and pulled away so that my cunt was clearly visible. I quickly reached down and pulled and straightened it so it covered me.

"Getting a good look, are you?"

He answered, "Yes, indeed. It is a very beautiful view. You look great in that bikini. I bet you look even better without it."

"You have a lot of balls, mister!"

"Yes, I do." He replied. "Would you like to see them?"

I regretted my choice of words, because it gave him the opening to say that. I wanted to say "Fuck you!" but I was sure he would turn that around into an offer.

He was really quite handsome, probably about twenty-four, which if I guessed correctly is eight years younger than me. He was slender and muscular, and I felt a rush of warm excitement as I looked at him. I couldn't help myself; I tried to imagine him completely naked. God, I had no idea how much I missed muscles and testosterone!

He was pretty charming, so full of self-confidence. It was like he was half-kidding and 100% serious at the same time. His smile was disarming, and I couldn't help smiling a little as well. I imagine that he was used to getting away with approaches like this because he is very handsome. 

He said "Is it OK for me to sit down?" I sat up and made room for him on my beach towel. He sat right next to me, making a little body contact as he did so. He tried to make it seem accidental, but I knew better. A rush of excitement went through me as he brushed against me. I had not been this close to a man in years. He has a swimsuit on and a tee-shirt, but the thought that he was almost naked made me a little dizzy.

As we sat and talked about the resort, and the restaurants and clubs, we were like teenagers on a first date. He would occasionally put his hand on my thigh, and I would touch his strong shoulder with my fluttery hand. We both tried to make it casual and not sexy, but it was.

We exchanged more small talk about the nice day and the great beach, and then he got to the point. 

"You caught me looking right at your private parts, and I apologize for offending you. To be fair, I think you should have a good look at mine. "

He turned toward me, with his legs spread, offering me a close-up view. He didn't have on one of those gross Speedos, but even with the suit he had on there was a clear outline of his balls and a long bulge indicating his cock. I tried not to look, but I was helpless.

"Go ahead, satisfy your curiosity" he said. I blushed, and turned away, but I was drawn back to the view. I couldn't help myself; I reached over and touched the bulge of his ball sack. My hand was trembling, like a shy school-girl. Then I traced the outline of his cock, which was quite long even though it was not hard.

His suit had a zipper fly, and he un-zipped and pulled his cock out. 

I whispered "Oh, no! Put that thing away! Someone will see!" 

Still full of confidence, he took my hand and guided it to his shaft. I grasped it, and fondled and squeezed it. It was a little thicker than any in my previous experience, and a lot longer. I didn't want to let go of it, but this was crazy right out in the open like this.

"Put that back in your pants before someone calls security."

He did as I asked, although it was a struggle to get it back inside his swimsuit because it was now quite stiff.

I couldn't believe myself, feeling up some guy I just met 20 minutes ago. I suddenly realized we had not even exchanged names. What a slut I am. I have been missing having skin-to-skin contact with a hairy, muscular, dominating man. My sex life with Lisa was gentle, loving, and satisfying, but I needed to be held down and fucked.

"My name is Laura. What is your name?" I thought I should at least know that much about the man who I wanted to fuck me. I had not had sex with a man for over two years, but this could be it.

"John. Let's take these off." He reached over and tugged at my bikini bottom, and at the same time he pulled on his swimsuit. "I'll go first" and he started to pull his suit off.

"My God! We can't do that! Someone could walk by at any moment. We would be embarrassed, not to mention maybe arrested."

I was feeling very strange. I was embarrassed and ashamed but at the same time I wanted to suck his beautiful cock and have him fuck me silly.

I said "Look, we are on a public beach. Can't we go to your room?"

He replied "I came here with three of my buddies. We are sharing one room to save money. I can't kick them out. What about your room?"

"There is a problem with that, too." I didn't explain further.

He said "OK, there is no one any closer to us than 100 yards. You obviously picked this spot to be alone. We can do it right here."

"Impossible" I said. "Someone will walk by and see us."

"Here is how we handle that. Leave your top on, and I will leave my tee-shirt on. We can put your other beach towel over us from the waist down. We can cuddle up spoon-style and look like we are lovers embracing, with the towel over our legs because the breeze is getting cool. People might be offended by our public display of affection, but no one is going to think we are having sex on a public beach like this."

Genius, I thought. Does he do this a lot? I did bring two big beach towels that are the size of a blanket. We were laying on one of them, and the other one was folded up next to me.

I said "This is completely crazy. But I am going to do what you say just to show you it won't work." 

We laid back, positioned the towel over us from the waist down, and pulled our swimsuit bottoms down to our knees. We needed to be ready to pull them up quickly if we had to. I turned on my side facing away from him, and he spooned up next to me. His cock was very stiff, and he pressed it up against my butt.

I was quivering with excitement. I reached back and took his cock in my hand. It was thick and heavy, and growing by the inch. I fondled and stroked it and it became hard as a rock. I touched his balls, and then felt his cock all the way up to the head. The head was smooth and velvet-like, with a drop of wet fluid on the tip. I smeared that all over the head, to make it as slippery as I could.

John said "I going to fuck you now."

"How is that possible? If you climb on top of me and someone walks by, we are busted!"

Full of confidence, John said "Just stay on your side. I will move slowly and carefully. We will not make any moves that look like we are fucking."

By then I was so turned on that I would try anything, just to get his shaft in me. I held still while he fumbled a bit to get his cock lined up. Finally he found the wet opening of my vagina, and his cock slid in all the way with one push. I was so wet I could have taken a baseball bat up my cunt.

I had not had a cock inside me in years, and I realized how much I missed it. John started to fuck me, very slowly so as not to be obvious to anyone walking by. The beach was not crowded; the nearest people were hundreds of feet away. I didn't have to worry so much.

He reached up behind me and touched my asshole. I had anal sex in the past, many years ago. It was with a guy who I dated for a short time. He had an average size cock, but it felt huge in my asshole, especially the first time. I got used to it quickly, and now I remembered how erotic it was.

Lisa likes a lot of anal play in our sex repertoire. She tries to get her tongue up my ass when she is really turned on, and I like it. I never put my tongue up her ass, but I do like to push my middle finger up in her butt and finger-fuck her. I taught her to do the same to me, with her long slender middle finger. 

I moved back to press my asshole against his exploring finger, to show him I was trying to help him get it in, and he got the message. He pushed his finger all the way up in me, and finger-fucked my asshole. My mind was racing trying to think of a way to get his cock out of my vagina and up my asshole.

I had an idea of how to encourage him. I whispered "I am not on any birth control". That was true, actually. Since I had only been having girl-on-girl sex there was no need for it. I whispered again "You will have to do it that way."

I didn't need to tell him twice. It was like telling a starving man he would have to eat a steak dinner. He pulled both his finger and his cock out of me, and put the tip up against my asshole. An electric thrill went through me as I realized it was going to go up my ass. His cock was coated with my vaginal secretions, and that should help him penetrate me.

It was fortunate that I had that previous anal experience. That previous guy's six-incher had stretched me enough so that John's big tool would go in without any discomfort. He pushed the head in, and it stretched and filled me. I exhaled and grunted a little, and he stopped thinking it hurt me.

I said "It's OK. Don't stop." He continued carefully insinuating it into me, wiggling it side-to-side as he pushed, to help find the way. I just held still and let it slide in. When it reached the depth of my previous penetrations, it just kept going in. He went into unexplored territory.

Finally, his ball sack pressed up against my sopping wet pussy, and I knew it was all the way in. He began to slide it in and out of me, but he was very careful not to be obvious. He only pulled out an inch or so, and he hesitated several seconds before slowly pushing it up in again. I don't think any movement was noticeable through the towel.

We fucked in super-slow motion, barely moving. It reminded me of the Tantric Yoga I have read about, where a couple tries to hold completely still and calm with the guys cock all the way in. Eventually they can't keep it up and they explode into fast and furious fucking.

I was in a state of bliss, totally relaxed and submissive. I was not the only one to be aroused, because he stopped with it all the way in, and held his breath while he came. He buried his head in my hair and tried to muffle any sounds he made, as his cock twitched and his cum squirted into me.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cum so quickly. I couldn't help myself."

I could not criticize him for being turned on by me, could I? I whispered "It's OK. I understand."

He started to withdraw, but I stopped him and said "Just leave it in me. Rest for a while, and when you are ready you can start over." He did not lose his erection, it stayed hard and stiff. Maybe because he was so aroused, or maybe my tight anus acted like a cock-ring and prevented the blood from escaping.

We stayed in our close embrace, and to any observer I think we looked like a couple in love, dozing off and cuddling under our towel to stay warm. The fact that I had my bikini top on, and he had his tee-shirt on reinforced the illusion. No one would think we were naked from the waist down, with his stiff cock up my asshole.

After a few minutes I wanted him to begin again. I gave his cock a gentle squeeze with my anus, and he mumbled something I could not understand. It was clear that he felt pleasure from what I did, so I began to squeeze and release again and again, milking his cock. It worked like magic.

He started to fuck me again, this time withdrawing halfway, hesitating, and slowly pushing all the way in. The load of cum in my asshole lubricated me so he could use longer strokes, but still in super-slow motion. I was in a dream-like state of ecstasy, totally submissive to whatever he wanted to do to me.

I was more aroused than I have been for a long time, but I was also anxious about the possibility of being caught. What about if a whole family walks by, husband, wife and a bunch of kids? This is insane, we should stop. But of course we couldn't.

His first orgasm had taken the edge off, and he continued for a long time. As far as I was concerned he could fuck me all afternoon. Of course he couldn't, and now he moved with a sense of urgency. My asshole was sloppy-wet with his jism, and there were some squishy sounds from down there as he gave me a dozen hard, fast strokes.

I noticed something in the corner of my eye that caught my attention. I raised my head, and saw an older woman standing just ten feet away from us. She was staring right at us, actually right at the towel with its strangely sensuous movement.

I gave her a look that clearly said "Mind your own business!"

She just smiled back and gave me a knowing wink, and made a circle with her thumb and forefinger, and slid the middle finger of her other hand in and out of it. I gave her another withering look, and she turned and walked away.

I said "John. We were just busted! A woman saw us and clearly knew what was happening. We need to get out of here!"

He murmured "I can't stop now! Let me finish, please!"

"Well hurry up, then!"

He threw caution to the wind and fucked me hard and fast, not caring if anyone saw us. Our movements were unmistakable now, but we had reached the point of no return. He slammed up against me hard, and groaned as he shot another load into me. 

I expected a smaller amount this time, but a man in his twenties is full of surprises. If anything there was even more cum this time, and he squirted and spurted it into me. My body accepted the love-juice like a dry sponge accepts warm water. I had the most intense orgasm of my life.

It took us a minute or two to regain our composure. Then I noticed out of the corner of my eye that there was someone standing just a few feet away. If that nosy old bitch is back I am going to tell her off! I lifted my head up and looked directly at the person, and realized that it was Lisa! 

I stammered "Lisa! You surprised me. Let me explain."

"Just shut up! I saw what you were doing! You don't need to explain that he was fucking you!"

"Yes, but . . . um . . . I mean . . . I don't know . . . it just happened!"

She turned her back and stalked away without another word. 

"Who was that?" John asked.

"That was Lisa, my partner"

"You mean your business partner?"

"No. She is my lover. We are a couple."

He thought quietly for a minute, and then said "I am sorry if I got you in trouble. I had no idea."

"I will have to deal with this. I am going to find her and apologize. Perhaps you wouldn't mind pulling your cock out of me."

"Of course" he said, as he slowly withdrew his still-hard member from my cum-filled asshole. When the head popped out a little river of cum came out of me.

We fumbled under the towel to pull up our swimsuit bottoms, and got to our feet.

"Nice to meet you" he said, and I wondered if he meant 'meet' or 'meat', because he certainly had his meat up inside me. "Will I see you again?"

I answered "I will probably be on the beach again tomorrow, but I don't think I want to play beach-blanket butt-fuck again!"

John tried to confirm another meeting, as if it was just a casual date, and not simply a plan to sodomize me again. "Maybe we can find another way to be alone" 

I had to admit to myself that I would like to see him again. "OK. I will be here in the same place on the beach tomorrow. If we meet, we meet." He helped me gather up the towels and my other things. I left him there on the beach.

I hurried back to the room at the hotel, hoping to find Lisa there. I unlocked the door, and she was on the bed sobbing. I went over to the bed, and climbed in beside her. We hugged and kissed and she stopped crying. "I'm sorry," I said. "But I am apparently still attracted to men. I know you are not, but please try to understand."

It became obvious that we were going to have make-up sex, and we helped each other get naked. She began to play with my pussy, and said "I suppose he ruined you for me! I don't want to taste some stranger's gooey stuff!"

"No, he didn't. He used the other way in."

She pondered that for a moment before she said "My God! He put it up your ass? Didn't that hurt?"

She reached lower and touched my asshole. She intended to carefully push her finger in, but it slid right in all the way with no effort. 

"You are all wet and slippery! He must have put a big load of his nasty stuff into you!"

"Two loads, actually. He is like the Fountain of Youth."

She thought about that as she fingered my asshole. She seemed to be enjoying the sticky, wet feeling of John's cum. 

We had our make-up sex and she calmed down about my indiscretion. We spent the rest of the day together without any fighting.

The next morning I woke up feeling a strong urge to meet with John again. For some time I had accepted the fact that I was gay and all I would ever want was to have sex with Lisa. Now it was clear that I am bi-sexual, and I still have a strong desire for sex with men. And apparently a strong desire to take it up the ass.

I got dressed in shorts and a tank-top, not in the poorly fitting bikini. Lisa was still sleeping soundly, so I quietly let myself out and closed the door behind me.

I made my way down to the area of the beach where yesterday's episode occurred. John was there, lying on a beach towel and obviously waiting for me.

"Good morning!" he said with a big smile. Since I showed up he assumed that I was ready and willing to bend over and offer him my asshole. Don't be smug, I thought. I can still decline.

"Good morning to you." I replied, and sat down next to him. The smell of a man is so different; maybe it is the pheromones or just man-sweat. I was as giddy as a college girl sitting next to the star quarterback.

Not one to waste time, he asked "What kind of arrangement can we make for today?"

"Well, my room is still out of the question. You briefly met Lisa yesterday and she would go ballistic."

"My room is out too. My three buddies would want to have a turn with you. Unless you would like that."

"God damn it! I am not some kind of low-life slut! I have never done anything like this with a perfect stranger! I am not interested in a gang-bang!"

He said "Obviously, I am not perfect. I apologize. I was just kidding; I didn't really think you would do something like that. I guess it was not funny."




A Day at the Beach



I calmed down because he seemed sincere. And also because I didn't want to ruin the chance of feeling his cock slide up my ass again.

I saw a woman approaching us from the boardwalk. As she got closer, I recognized her.

"John, the woman coming toward us is the one that saw us yesterday. She clearly understood what was going on under the towel. If she is going to lecture us, I am going to tell her to fuck off!"

When she was close enough, she said "Hello. How are you two doing this fine morning?"

"OK I guess." I answered. I could not tell what she was up to. I looked her up and down, trying to figure her out. She was dressed in what people call country club casual. She is tall and slim, and quite attractive for a woman her age.

Her hair is black, with streaks and hints of gray, very stylish. She looks like a professional woman, maybe an attorney or some other kind of high class position.

"Are you two looking for a place to hook up again? I have a suggestion."

She does not look like the sort of person that would be arranging a sex scene, but that is what she was doing.

John and I just looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Why don't you come to my room in the hotel? Much safer and more comfortable than the beach."

I answered warily "Why are you doing this. What do you want?"

She pondered that for a moment, and then said "I thought about you two all day yesterday, and part of the night, too. I have to admit that I was aroused by what I saw. I would like very much to see more. I won't interfere; I just want to watch you without the towel in the way."

My god, she is a voyeur. John and I exchanged looks, and it seemed that we were both willing to do what she asked. It would indeed be safer and more comfortable than any place on the beach.

John said "OK. Lead the way." And we were off.

We followed her toward the hotel, and on the way she said "My name is Karen, by the way."

I thought it would be OK to give her first names, so I replied "I am Laura, and this is John."

We went through the lobby and up the elevator to the 5th floor. We walked together down the hall to her room, and she opened the door for us. It was a really nice room, much bigger than mine and Lisa's.

There was an awkward silence as the three of us just stood there, and then Karen took charge.

"Make yourself comfortable. The bed is a King."

I looked at John and shrugged my shoulders. We were not sure what to do.

Karen said "Let me get us started. I will go first."

She carefully removed her fashionable clothes and folded them and put them on the chair next to her. She is slender and really quite attractive. She doesn't have the pendulous boobs hanging down to her waist that many women her age have. Her breasts are small and still very nice.

Her legs look like a fashion models. Her pubic hair is completely gray, and her butt has sagged a little. Those are the only things that give away her age. I wondered exactly what her age is.

She was not self-conscious in the least. She acted as if she was still completely dressed, and just smiled at us. She is very self-assured and not modest at all.

John and I realized we were next, so we took off everything. The three of us stood facing each other, and John and I tried to match her casual attitude and lack of modesty.

We were completely naked, and Karen said "Laura, you are beautiful. And John, what can I say? Magnificent!"

I knew that she was referring to his extra-long cock.

"Karen, you look great. I know this is impolite, but how old are you?"

"I am 62. How about you two?"

Incredible, I thought. She looks at least ten or fifteen years younger than that. I hope I look that good when I am her age.

"I am 32, John is about 24, I think. Is that correct, John?"

"Good guess. You are correct." said John.

Karen looked puzzled. She obviously thought we were a couple, here on vacation together. Why wouldn't I know his age? She was too polite to ask, so instead she said "You are both at your sexual peak. That is wonderful."

So here was this elegant, graceful, beautiful mature woman standing in front of us completely nude. She had the calm attitude of someone who was born into wealth and high status. She acted as if we were all just having a polite conversation at a cocktail party.

She pulled a chair up near the side of the bed, and sat down. She crossed her legs and put her hands in her lap. It was as if she was preparing to listen to a piano recital at her ladies' club, not watch us fuck.

John and I got onto the bed, and I lay face-down, reaching back to spread my butt for him. There was no need for any foreplay; we both were ready and willing.

He moved into position over me, and put the tip of his stiff cock against my asshole. I looked at Karen, and she had a look of surprise and shock on her face.

John pushed, and the tip of his cock forced my anus open and slid in. I grimaced and gave a squeal, as if it hurt. It didn't, I am well stretched after yesterday's episode, but I wanted to give her a good show. It worked, because I saw her silently mouth the words "Oh my god."

He waited for a moment and then pushed a couple more inches into me. Karen's look was now one of amazement. I maintained eye contact with her as the rest of John's shaft disappeared up my ass.

She asked quietly "Where is it all going?"

I knew it was a rhetorical question, but I answered anyway, "All the way up in my stomach."

That was like throwing gasoline on a fire. I think she was more turned on than I was.

John began to methodically fuck me, and I surrendered to it as Karen just stared at us. She put her hand between her legs and caressed her pussy. I tried to maintain eye contact with Karen, but she alternated between meeting my gaze and staring at John's cock as it appeared and disappeared into me.

Just like yesterday, John was quick to cum the first time. He pushed all the way into me and grunted four times, and I felt his warm semen squirt into me. I responded to each grunt with "Yes...yes...yes...yes." I looked at Karen and her eyes were wide open with delight.

I said "Karen, I just felt four big spurts of cum shoot up inside me. And there was more that gushed out in between the spurts."

She was swaying and rocking back and forth in the chair, and I thought she might pass out. She rubbed her dry pussy furiously. She didn't have an orgasm but I think she was close to it.

As John huffed and puffed to catch his breath, Karen came to my side and kissed me, tongue and all. Then she kissed John with the same intensity.

She said "My god, you guys are so hot! I had no idea you were going to do it that way!"

"John and I just found out yesterday that we both prefer it that way."

Karen climbed on the bed to lie beside me, but I moved over and motioned for her to lie between us. John and I both moved as close to her as we could get. Three naked people in close contact, skin touching skin.

"Are you saying you just met yesterday?"

"Yes," I replied, "right before you caught us in the act."

John excused himself to go wash up. I heard the shower running so he was doing a thorough job of it. 

When he was out of the room, I began to play with Karen's pussy. It was just a dry, tight slit. She seemed to enjoy what I was doing, but she didn't open up or get wet.

"Is sex uncomfortable for you?" I whispered.

"Yes. And with your guy John it would be downright painful."

I know this happens to women when they age, and it is a shame because they still want sex but it is impossible. I reached a little lower and just touched her asshole. She gave me a look but didn't say anything. I pushed in just up to the first knuckle and waited.

"I know what you are trying to tell me. I should try it that way. Is that what it feels like?"

I pushed all the way in and gave her a kiss.

"No, it's more like this, only much bigger."

Karen said "I would like to try it. Do you think John would do it to me?"

"Yes. You should try it. And I bet John would be happy to oblige." 

Karen said "I don't know how to do it."

I answered "You don't have to do anything. Just relax. He will push it up into you."

She thought about that for a moment. She was obviously turned on by the idea.

"Sex for me was always like a polite dance at my club. I would get in the missionary position, and the man slipped into me. A quick in and out and he was done."

"Now I am considering letting a man I just met fuck me up the ass. I have never done anything as kinky and nasty as that. I feel kind of dirty and ashamed of myself, but I want to do it."

She continued "I am too embarrassed and ashamed to ask him to do it to me. What will he think of me?"

She blushed and said quietly "Will you ask him for me? I don't know him as well as you do."

I don't know him much better than you do, I thought, but I will do it. I bet he will have his cock half-way up her ass before I finish asking him.

John came back from the shower with just a towel around him. I didn't waste any time, I got right to the point.

"Karen really enjoyed watching us. Now she would like to try it if you are willing and able."

Karen blushed and stared at the floor, embarrassed by her blatant and straight-forward request to be sodomized.

She said "I am sure John needs some time to think about it. And probably some time to be ready again. Maybe we could try later today?"

I remembered how quickly he was ready again after he shot his first load into me yesterday.

I replied "You said that John was at his sexual peak, and I agree. I bet he doesn't need any time to recover, or to agree to do it."

"No, I sure don't" he said with a smile.

There was an awkward silence, so I pointed to the bed and gestured for Karen to get on it.

She climbed onto the bed and lay face-down. Her gray pubic hair was concealed, and the slight sag of her butt was gone now that gravity was not pulling on it. You would swear that she was in her forties, not sixties.

She reached back and spread her butt cheeks and said "Should I do this?"

John said "Yes, please. That will help."

She held her lily-white butt cheeks apart although it was no doubt humiliating. Her tiny pink asshole was clearly visible, and her vagina was still clamped tight and dry. No matter how turned on she was, it was not going to open up.

I said "John, don't try to start in her vagina. You will never get it in. Just go right for her asshole."

My language shocked Karen, because she blushed. But she didn't move; she was still waiting patiently to be penetrated. Imagine this gracious, sophisticated woman lying face down, completely naked, trying to force her asshole to open up for a big cock. 

John dropped the towel, and his cock was semi-erect. Karen looked at it with a mixture of apprehension about how much she would be able to take, and curiosity about how it was going to feel. I wanted to help, so I got on my knees in front of him and took it in my mouth. I slid it in and out while I stroked it with my hand. I wished he would cum in my mouth but that would be selfish; it is Karen's turn now.

When it was stiff as a board I tried to leave it as wet as possible, and I even put a gob of saliva on the head. I hoped that would be enough lubrication but to make sure I climbed up behind Karen and tried to put my tongue up her ass. She made whimpering sounds as I tongue-fucked her asshole, and then I left another big gob of saliva on her anus.

He climbed onto the bed and moved into position over Karen, his cock bobbing and swaying. Her eyes were wide with anticipation, and he put the tip on her tight hole. He pushed and the head went in, stretching her anus open.

She reacted with an "Oh!" and a startled look in her eyes, and she flinched.

Her asshole was so tight that the head popped out, and the look in her eyes turned to dismay because she thought it was not going to work. She was not disappointed for long, because John pushed it right back in, this time up several inches so it would not slip out again.

John pushed it deeper slowly and carefully. Karen's eyes now had a vacant unfocussed stare, not really looking at anything. She was concentrating on the sensation of the stiff meat-pole insinuating itself into her abdomen, with the smooth helmet-head leading the way. She made a little grunting sound with each fraction of an inch that slid into her, so it was obviously stretching her to the max.

This was a first for me, too. I had never watched anyone get fucked. Oh, sure, we all see internet porn, but like the soft drink company used to say in their commercials, there is nothing like the real thing.

John paused about halfway in to let Karen's asshole accommodate him. I estimate that John's cock is eight or nine inches, so Karen has at least four inches up her ass. I knew that it would go in further, but it was different to see it instead of feeling it. It looked impossible.

I moved in closer and said "I want to see it." Karen's asshole was stretched around the shaft as tight as a pink rubber band. I held her left cheek open to free up her hand, and she cautiously felt his cock right where it disappeared into her. I guess she wanted to confirm that it was really his cock that was invading her.

I asked her if that was all she wanted; if that was enough.

She softly said "No. Please give it all to me."

I backed away to give them room, and John gave her one long, steady push, and it went all the way in. His big, hairy ball-sack pressed up against her dry, lonely pussy. Karen was breathing hard, huffing and puffing like a woman in labor.

When the last fraction of an inch disappeared into her, John began his measured, methodical fucking motion. Because she was so tight he had to move slowly, only pulling out a few inches before pushing it back in all the way up to his balls.

Karen's eyes were now closed, and she was breathing heavily through her open mouth. She was completely submissive and clearly in a state of bliss. If there had been any initial discomfort it was long gone.

Her hands fell limply to her side, and her butt cheeks closed around John's cock. It slid in and out, disappearing into the crack of her ass, as he pressed up against her silky smooth butt.

John kept going in his workmanlike style, and I knew he would last longer than he did with me because this was his second fuck in less than an hour. All good things come to an end however, and I could tell he was about to cum.

He gave her a dozen hard strokes, and grunted as he pushed it all the way in and held it there. I knew what was happening inside her by my own experience, but it was a complete surprise to Karen. Maybe when she was in her twenties she had felt the force of a young man's ejaculation, but that was a long time ago.

Her eyes snapped open with a look of delighted astonishment as she felt John's semen pump into her stomach. Here was a 62 year old woman experiencing spurts of cum squirting up her asshole for the first time. I bet when I am 62 there will not be anything left for me to experience for the first time. By then I will have done it all.

John tried to not crush her as he collapsed and struggled to catch his breath. The expression on Karen's face can only be described as 'dreamy' as she basked in the afterglow.

John finally recovered enough to pull out of her. It took almost as long for it to all slide out as it did for it to go in. He excused himself to hit the shower again.

"I haven't made love in so long I forgot how good it is."

Made love? She is so prim and proper I decided to be my crude self, and I said "You have never been fucked up the ass before either. How far was his cock in you?"

She was taken aback by my language, and she blushed as she pointed to a spot just above her belly-button and said "I think about up to here."

We both giggled at this slight exaggeration, but it was probably pretty close to the truth.

"I have never felt a man ejaculate in me that clearly before. It is different that way."

I replied "Yes it is. And it has probably been some time since you have ben fucked by a young man. The amount of cum a man that age produces is remarkable."

She was silent but I could tell she was thinking about that. She was still aroused, like a fire that is still smoldering. I felt that I should do something to help her.

I said "Karen, you are like a nervous cat that is stuck way up in a tree, and you need to get down. Let me help you."

I got on the bed with her, and moved down to her crotch. I gently eased her legs apart and moved in.

She said "I have never done that either. I am not gay."

"First time for everything, I guess." If having my affair with Lisa has taught me anything, it is how to eat pussy.

I began to kiss and lick her tight, dry slit, and she did not object. I worked my tongue into the crack, and poked and prodded and searched for the clit I knew was hiding in there.

I finally found it, and I flicked it with the tip of my tongue. I think it took less than a minute, and Karen had an orgasm so intense I thought she was having a seizure.

When I looked up there was John, with a silly grin on his face.

"That was lovely, Ladies. I have never watched women have sex together before. I thought Karen's head was going to explode."

"Oral sex makes women cum their best." I said.

"Men like oral sex too, you know." he replied. He dropped the towel again, and believe it or not his cock was starting to swell. Good god, this guy could do stud duty, and he could make a fortune as a sperm donor.

I invited him to join us on the bed, and he climbed in between us. Karen grabbed his cock like it belonged to her, and I fondled his balls. I motioned to Karen for us to move down to his groin, and we did so together.

I took his cock in my mouth and began to take it in and out. Karen watched from her close-up position. His cock stiffened with my help, and I pulled away and signaled to Karen that it was her turn. We alternated for a while, one sucking and one watching. 

John's breathing changed and he tensed up, so I knew he was ready. I backed off and Karen took it in her mouth as far as she could. John moaned, and Karen made slurping, gulping sounds. She couldn't get it down fast enough and some cum ran out of the corners of her mouth and dribbled onto the bed.

She pulled away from it, and coughed and spluttered from all the cum that went down her windpipe. I thought I might have to do the Heimlich maneuver on her, but she finally recovered and caught her breath.

"Well, that's one more new thing for me today." She said.

"You mean you have never sucked a man off before?"

"No, I have done that many times. But I have never swallowed the semen. I always ran to the bathroom and rinsed my mouth out."

"Karen, you need to understand, that is pretty insulting to the man. What if I had gotten up and washed my mouth out after I finished with you?"

"Yes, I suppose you are right. Men have seemed disappointed that I didn't swallow what they gave me."

"But they didn't squirt it down my throat and fill my mouth up three or four times! I had to swallow it! I couldn't carry all that to the bathroom. My god, John could impregnate a Water Buffalo!"

John said "Sorry, Ladies. You are both so hot, and I can't help myself. But I think I am finally done."

I said "Done? I'll say. I think we should take you to the Hospital so they can give you IV fluids."

We were all amused and satisfied. We relaxed and lay side by side. 

Karen said "I am so glad I met you two. You are both amazing. I wish both of you would come to my home for a weekend. I will pay your airfare and expenses. I want to spend a whole weekend doing this."

We exchanged full names, addresses, cell phone numbers, and e-mail addresses. When we finally get up and get dressed, we can make a note of it for each of us.




A Day at the Beach



We are from three different cities, and it would take two plane tickets at considerable cost.

"I can pay my own expenses, Karen. You don't need to do that for me."

She replied "Please let me do this. I am inviting you both and I want it to be my party. I will have the tickets sent to you."

John seemed relieved, and I suppose at his age he may not have the disposable income to pay his way. Karen is obviously wealthy, so why not let her do it.

John said "That's a long trip for just a weekend."

Karen answered "Stay as long as you want, John. I will just send you a one-way ticket, and we will go from there."

Karen looked at me and we nodded that we understood each other. She wanted to keep him for a while as a 24-7 on-call fucking machine. Why not? She is entitled to some good sex. She has denied herself for so long, and she should take advantage of the opportunity now.

"My house has plenty of room, five bedrooms each with their own private bath. But I hope we will spend the weekend in my master suite. I will have a limo waiting for you at the airport."

She is definitely upper-class. I usually take the shuttle service with the other peons.

"This coming weekend is too soon. Can you both make it the weekend after that?"

Wow, she is willing to spend the high fares for short advance purchases. Money obviously doesn't matter, and she wants to get her ass-fucked and her pussy licked again soon.

John said "I will be there. Count on me."

"Me too. But I will just stay for the weekend." It looks like I will be breaking up with Lisa before that.

I will enjoy the weekend in the comfort of what is probably the mansion that Karen calls home. I wonder if she will make John an offer he can't refuse. She may ask him to stay indefinitely, and he would be a fool to not take it. 

I would not stay and be a kept woman. I have a good job and a life to go home to. John probably has a meaningless low wage job that he will be glad to give up. Living with Karen his only job would be to fuck her up the ass frequently, and let her suck him off once in a while. I will have to show him how to give her an orgasm orally. It's the least he can do. As long as he keeps providing stiff hard-ons and gushers of cum he will live in the lap of luxury.

I will have a great weekend of getting it and watching Karen get it, both of which I enjoy.

Life is an adventure.



A Day at the Beach



It was going to be another warm summer day so we decided to go to the beach. We went to the one that's fairly quiet with only a few other people frequenting it further down the beach. Finding a nice spot at one end, we laid down. You asked me to put some lotion on you back so rubbed a good quantity onto your shoulders, back, and legs. I rubbed the oil onto your legs for awhile, between your thighs as your sighed. You giggled as I moved my hand up between your legs, opening your legs slightly enjoying being touched between your legs, in such a public place. Before you can get too excited, I stop and go back to reading my book. You feel teased, and want more.

You say you're going for a walk, since I'm busy reading.

Wearing only your sexy green bikini, and a hat, you get up and walk down the beach, enjoying the feel of the warm sun on your body.

Some way down the beach you notice two slightly younger guys sitting on the dune grasses. You walk past and feel their eyes follow you. You know you look so hot and sexy and desirable in your bikini and you give them a little flirty smile as you pass by. You walk further along, before having a swim. The water is cool and your body tingles with the sensation of the cool water. You notice your nipples are rock hard. You wonder if that was due to the cool water, or the visual attention you received from those guys?

Walking back, you can see me further back along the beach. I'm sitting up and looking your way.

You approach where those two guys were and they are down by the water now. As you approach they say hello. You smile and say hello back. The taller guy comments on the day and how nice the water is. You stop and start chatting, and notice they their eyes are feasting upon your damp body. That makes you feel very excited. The second guy comments on how cold the water must be, looking at your hard nipples. You notice they as sticking out. Maybe it isn't just the cold water after all. You look them over and they are both firm and well built. You begin to wonder...

The taller guy suggests you walk with them up to their towels for a drink of cold water. Since it's so warm you agree and walk with them, giving a quick glance back up the beach so see I'm sitting up watching you.

At their towels, you chat and notice they are obviously getting turned on as you can see a bulge forming in each of their boardies. You're standing talking to the shorter guy when the taller one goes behind you.

You feel firm hands cup your breasts, and hot breath on your neck, with lips and teeth nibbling your neck. You're overwhelmed by the sensation of feeling like you're about to taken. His hand fondle and caress your breasts firm, his fingers begin to pinch your nipples as you almost fall back into his embrace.

The second guy moves closer to you, and grabs you by the hips, running his hands up and down your legs, across your belly, and between your thighs.

The guys behind you undoes your top, it falls away exposing your breasts to the sun, to his caresses, and firm squeezing all the while he's kissing your neck and shoulders.

The guy in front undo's each side of your bikini bottom and it falls. You're now naked on a beach between two strangers, both of who are caressing and kissing you all over.

The guy in front kneels down and comments on your lovely smooth shaven pussy, and how wet it is. He buries his tongue into your lips, lapping at your wetness. You go weak and almost faint as he nibbles on your hard clit.

They lower you down onto the towels, the guy behind stretches your arms up over your head, whilst the guy in front pulls your legs down and apart. You are stretched out, your legs open, your pussy on show as they each drop their shorts to reveal nice sized cocks, clean shaven and both dripping precum.

The guy in front returns to eating your wet pussy whilst the guy from behind slides beside you so his cock in inches from your lips. You admire it and take it in your mouth, slowly at first, enjoying the salty taste. He guides your head as you take in deeper.. You find it hard to focus as your clit is getting so much attention you are nearly about to orgasm. As you suck his cock, he squeezes your nipples and that sends you over the edge as you cum.

The guys tell you to roll over onto your knees, as they swap positions. You're now on your hands and knees, as the guy behind positions himself and you feel his cock pressing against your wet pussy, then slowly slides in until he's deep inside you. You gasp, and look up to see me still watching, just before the second guy guides your head to take his cock in your mouth. You are now being fucked from behind as you suck cock. With each thrust from the guys behind, you take the cock in your mouth then out again. As they fuck you, your tits are being squeezed firmly by the guy behind, whilst the guy in front holds your hair and guides your head onto his cock.

Their pace intensifies, and you can feel their cocks swelling. You know they are cumming and that turns you on knowing that I'm down the beach watching as you are about to take a load of cum from each stranger. 

Just as they start to cum, they both pull out and roll you onto your back, they start wanking and within a few seconds you feel their hot cum spurting in good loads over your belly, tits, mouth and face. You rub the pools of cum into your skin, with one hand, whilst fingering your clit with the other, and savouring the feeling of the stickiness over you, seeing their cocks erupt with cum, tasting their cum on your fingers til your fingering sends you into another orgasm.

You're left exhausted, but exhilarated. 

You get up, put your bikini back on, give each guy a long kiss and say 'thanks for the cold drink' before walking back along the beach to where I'm sitting.

When you get back, I say 'Nice walk' with a wink. You reply 'Yes. Nice beach. We should cum here more often', as you give my hard wet cock a firm squeeze.



A Day at the Beach



Bit of background to understand the context. I am Danielle, I am 18, very petite 5" 8 65kg and have long blonde hair. I have been a crossdresser since I was 12. 

Australia, it was the middle of summer as I was driving to my friend Kate's house. We had planned to go to the beach as I became more brave in my crossdressing adventures. Kate was the same age as myself and was the only person who knew about my little secret. She caught me in her panties when we were younger and since then has helped me transition to Danielle. I pulled into her driveway and lugged my luggage up her stairs. She was home alone as her parents were away overseas. 

She immediately handed me a razor and sent me to the shower demanding I get cleaned up. As I shaved every last strand of masculinity away l, my little cock bounced in excitement. I walked into Kate's room to see an outfit already laid out for me on her bed, pink lace G-string with a matching bra. Short high waisted denim skirt with tight white shirt. As I got dressed I felt like such a little slut, wearing the latest fashion always made me feel more confident outside the house. 

Kate returned to apply the finishing touches, makeup nails and hair. She worked as a beautician so her work was very convincing, she slapped me on my sissy ass and said we are ready. We got in Kate's car and headed for the beach. We were off to a small secluded beach which was a 2km walk from the car park to the beach itself. As we started the walk, Kate told me the guy she has been talking to would be coming, Brett. But also that he was bringing a friend, nick. I stopped, scared my confidence had fallen away. Kate convinced me that I looked just as good as any girls she's seen and that I'd be fine. I agreed but still showing signs of fear, inside my heart raced knowing that I'd be flirting with shot straight guy. 

We reached the sand and saw the beach was empty except for two guys swimming Brett and nick. We found their towels and quickly changed into our bikinis, I put my clothes back on over the top just to be safe, we decided to go see the boys, Kate introduced me but I was to stunned and dreamy admiring nicks tanned hard body. He was your real surfy guy, tall tanned with long blonde hair, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and compliment me on how good I looked, I couldn't help but look into his eyes as he told me, it me feel like such a girl with him checking me out. Kate and Brett waded into the water as nick and I went back to the towels. We just produced small talk before I asked him to sunscreen my back, I paid down and felt him pull my shirt up and unclip my bra.

I loved the feeling f his strong hands stroking my back, I returned the favour to him and gave him more of a massage then anything. I turned him over and squatted over his thighs and I rubbed sunscreen over his chest, I ran my hands up and down slowly getting lower and lower until my fingertips slid below his shorts, I wanted to keep going but fear stopped me, I looked up to see him looking me straight in the eyes as he sat up and put his lips to mine. It felt perfect as his touch slid into my mouth. I stopped him and unwillingly told him I'm not

Like other girls. He slid his hand up my skirt and touched my cock, shockwaves uttered down my spine. 

He didn't just touch, he began to play and kissed me again, he didn't care, in fact it turned him on more. 

Kate and Brett had begun to walk around the headland so nick picked me up and ran towards the water, I felt so feminine being man handled like a little girl. I pulled off my clothes to reveal my bikini, we waded in just deep enough to cover our waists I felt him pull me towards him as he lifted me to his waists and my legs wrapped around him. We kissed passionately as he massaged my ass rubbing his finger along my sissy cloth through the bikini. 

We returned to the towel when I noticed the bulge in his pants. I put my hand on his abs and slower lowered it until I grasped his shaft,

It was throbbing and huge, I dropped to my knees and pulled his clothes down. His huge cock bounced out, it looked atleast 9 inches and thick. I had never been with a guy as. A crossdresser. I immediately got to work rubbing my hand up and down his shaft whilst kissing his tip. I felt him grab my head and force his cool down my throat! I gagged but loved every second, I could feel his dick get harder with every lick. 

He pulled me up and kissed me passionately before sliding his hand down my panties and massaging my hole, I got on all fours on the towel as I felt a bead of sweat tickle my hole. His big fingers slid in and out loosening me before I felt his warm tip press against my hole, I reached around and guided him in. The pain was killing but each stride caused overriding pleasure. As he pushed I wiggled my sissy ass back against him. My moans became louder as he slapped his balls against my ass. I've never had such a big cock pound my ass. He got faster and faster before I felt him ram deep and flood my girly ass with his warm load. The feeling was incredible as it filled me. He pulled out and began kissing again before carrying me to the water and cleaning me up.