0 comments/ 41575 views/ 0 favorites Sex on the Beach By: Kilgore Trout I have to walk a long way, but when I get to my favorite beach, I usually have the whole place to myself. So I was a little surprised when another couple came walking up, but I was very surprised when they chose to lay down right next to me on an empty beach. She settled on my side and stripped down to a bikini. She was young and extremely good looking with a great body. Her partner was quite a bit older, perhaps a "Sugar Daddy"? I was surprised again when he stripped himself completely nude and settled down next to her. He undid her top and the scent of coconut oil filled the air as he rubbed lotion all over her back. Then he gave the bottom of the suit a tug and it disappeared into the crack of that incredibly sexy ass. When he started rubbing lotion on her beautiful roundness, I started to get hard. She was so sexy and she was so close to me that if we both reached out our arms, we could touch hands. When she turned over, she made no effort to fasten her top first. Her big, beautiful breasts and large nipples came into view. Her partner was now taking great care in applying lotion to her breasts. Her big, shiny, oily nipples were firm and erect. She was facing me, and even though she was wearing dark glasses, I knew her eyes were on the large bulge in my trunks. I could feel her eyes on my body and that gave me a strong burning sensation in my loins. I was on fire. I slowly undid the drawstring on my trunks, and she egged me on by removing her shades so I could see her eyes on me. I felt exhilarated as my raging cock was freed of its confinement. I heard a little gasp escape from her when she saw it. Her partner pulled off the bottom of her bikini and I saw his oily fingers disappear between her legs. She was now moaning openly with pleasure as her partner stroked her pussy. I decided it was time to put some lotion on myself. She watched closely as I stroked my stiff cock with lotion. The hot sun was baking down on my nude body, an exquisite beauty was writhing and moaning right next to me and I felt such a powerful surge of pleasure pulsing though my cock. Her body started to convulse when she came. She lay still for a while, still watching me, and then with a little smile she got up moved her towel so that it spanned the space between her partner and me. She got on the hands and knees and took her partners cock into her mouth. I watched for awhile as she sucked hungrily on the glistening wet cock, but then I couldn't stand it anymore. I had to touch her. A the risk of being rude, I sat up and came up behind her. Her legs were spread and waiting for me. Her luscious pussy was shaved and silky smooth. I tasted an interesting combination of coconut oil and her pussy juices as I ran my tongue across and into her womanhood. I heard moans of pleasure escape from her among the slurping noises of her cock sucking. When my tongue rubbed her clit, I knew she wanted to come. So I rubbed her hard and brought her to an explosive orgasm. I was so unbelievably hot for this woman. I grabbed a hold of her slippery hips and when I thrust into her I felt an explosion of pleasure unlike anything I had ever experienced in my life. I started thrusting quickly as I felt her start to come again. Her third orgasm was even stronger than the first two and I felt the muscles of her pussy squeezing my cock as she came. I couldn't believe that her partner was just watching me as I fucked his gorgeous woman. He must have been as turned on as I was because a fountain of cum was spraying into the air and all over his chest. I pulled out and covered her back with cum of my own. Then we all went for a swim. Sex on the Beach She wiggled her toes deeper into the sand and sighed. She heard the sound of the waves crashing onto the beach just inches from her and smelled the salty air. She took a deep breath then exhaled slowly. Only one thing would make this night better. Closing her eyes tightly she tried to keep the tears in that threatened to leave her. She needed him so badly right now. She hugged her knees and stared out into the pitch blackness where she knew there was only water for hundreds of miles. She had never felt so alone. She knew now that what she needed was not space but to be closer to him than before, to be as close as two people in love could be. The last time they'd seen each other he had been wanting all of her, but she had said she wasn't ready yet. She had never wished she could take back words so badly. She wanted him, needed him, but she could hear the waves screaming at her that it was too late. He was gone now. She shivered in the chilly night air and rubbed her arms and legs wishing she had put on something over her bikini before she went for a walk. That had been hours ago though, and she had not expected to be out this late. It was pretty creepy out here in the dark all alone miles from home. Thinking she heard someone behind her, she quickly jumped up and started heading for the house. Then she thought she heard someone call out her name from behind her. Shaking her head, she told herself that it was just her imagination. It sounded a lot like him though. Turning around to listen to the footsteps, she chided herself for being such an idiot. Of course she would hear his voice out here, for he was all she had been thinking about for the last several hours. He was thousands of miles away now and would never be coming back. She kept walking as the footsteps behind her kept getting closer. Turning around when they were right behind her she saw a figure walking towards her. It was obviously a male and was the same height and build as him. When he spoke her name she knew it was him. She whispered his name and he came to her and took her in his arms. She let the tears flow freely as she put her arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as she could. "I've missed you so much, and I thought you were never coming back," she finally said as she pulled back a little to look into his eyes. "Did you really think I would leave you without saying goodbye? I could never do that to you," he whispered, leaning down to brush the tears from her cheeks. "I love you and could never intentionally hurt you. Don't you understand that?" Not trusting her voice, all she could do was nod. Her cupped her face in his hands and kissed her lips softly. She leaned into the kiss, and her head started spinning as he kissed her hungrily with more passion. She ran her fingers through his hair as she kissed him back. He pressed his body against her and she let out an audible gasp when she felt his erection against her. He smiled at her and let his fingers slide up her torso until he reached her breasts. He traced them with his fingertips over the material of the bikini top. When he reached behind her and untied her top, she shivered with excitement. She was ready to be intimate now, and she wondered if tonight it would happen for the first and last time. He let the bikini top fall to the sand and leaned down to lick her nipples as his hands held them and gently squeezed them. She leaned her head back and moaned. Nothing had ever felt to wonderful to her. He sucked them harder and bit down on them with his lips. She felt herself getting wet between her legs and knew she wanted him so much more now than ever before. He kissed her again then laid her down on the warm sand beneath them. His lips ran softly down her stomach and when he got to her bikini bottom he pulled it off with his teeth. She moaned with pleasure when his mouth came back and began to lick her now soaking wet pussy. She brought her hips up to meet his mouth harder. He pushed her back suddenly and her body ached for him even more. He noticed that and took a finger and pushed it inside her. She gasped. He then placed two fingers in and then began to move them around inside of her and then thrust them at her deeper. She had never wanted anything or anyone so badly. He got between her legs and leaned over her. She kissed him and then felt him slide into her wet pussy. They let out a moan together and continued breathing heavily as he kept thrusting inside her harder and faster. They clung to each other as they orgasmed together. Just when she thought nothing could feel any more amazing, he released inside her filling her up with his warm juices blending them with hers. She sighed then looked up and saw that he was gone and the sun was starting to rise over the water. She rubbed her eyes and knew she would never see him again except in her dreams. He was thousands of miles away and resting in peace. Sex on the Beach It is a hot, humid Mediterranean night. Louisa is dancing with her friends in a nightclub at a coastal resort town. She breaks off from her group and dances over to a crowd of six guys dancing close by. They all look to her to be in their late twenties. She dances around them and through the centre of their group a few times, throwing each of them coquettish glances over her shoulder. They all compete for her attention as she glides past them with twisting hips, but before long she dances back over to her friends. Holding a hand up with nodding fingers to wave good bye as she goes. ****** Louisa and her friend are taking a break from their dancing. They are standing by the wall chatting over the loud music and enjoying a drink. The six guys from earlier file past her on the way to the bar, making eye contact with her as they pass. Unconsciously, Louisa drops her gaze and blushes slightly. ****** Having returned to the dance floor, Louisa suddenly feels a pair of hands come to rest on her hips. She turns her head as she continues dancing and sees one of the six guys from earlier. They sway together as she looks him up and down over her shoulder. Turning her head back around, she sees another of the guys has joined them and is dancing in front of her. The three move together as they dance and soon Louisa is sandwiched between the two of them. They press up against her, front and back. Louisa writhes herself between them. Her heartbeat quickens as their strong bodies press against her. She feels her passions rising and also realises that she is not the only one whose blood is up. As she gyrates her hips against her dance partners, she can feel them becoming engorged as they move against her sexy body. She squeezes herself from between them and leads them both off the dance floor to where they can talk. The three of them make small talk for a while and the guys introduce themselves as Ethan and Doug. Louisa tells them how much she enjoyed their dancing and Doug asks her if she would like to walk along the beach with them. They exit the nightclub and walk down the short stretch of road to the shore. It's dark, yet a clear night and the beach is illuminated by the nearby street lights and a large gibbous moon. They wander along the sands as they chat, until Louisa asks if either of them has ever had sex on a beach. The guys stop walking. Realising this, Louisa comes to a halt just ahead and then turns to face them. "Why, is that something you'd like to try?" asks Ethan. "Well, I don't know..." replies Louisa, suddenly a little embarrassed. "The beach is deserted. It would be as good a time to try it as any if you are." Doug suggests. "It would be a little awkward. There's two of you and only one of me. I wouldn't like you to fight over me!" "Don't you think you could take both of us on at once?" asks Ethan. Louisa blushes extensively. She has always dreamed of being with two guys, but it is not a fantasy she has thusfar had the courage to turn into a reality. She steps a couple of paces forward towards them both and moves between them, putting an arm around each guy's waist. They place their hands on her and they both kiss her shoulders and the sides of her neck. Louisa reaches down to the front of their trousers and fondles their swelling cocks through the fabric. The guys both unfasten themselves and Louisa reaches in to take out their dicks, stroking them as they rapidly grow and stiffen in her hands. Louisa gets on to her knees and takes each of them in turn into her mouth. She sucks on them both before Ethan helps her to her feet and turns her around. He slides his hands up her dress and pulls down her underwear. They slip down Louisa's shapely legs and to the floor. She steps out of them and Ethan hitches up her dress. He grabs her hip with his left hand and guides her down into a bending position with his right. Louisa grips her hands on to Doug's hips and takes him in her mouth once more as she feels Ethan's cock edging between her thighs and towards her pussy. He finds she is already dripping wet as he eases inside of her. Encouraged by this, he starts to fuck her. Louisa grabs a firmer hold of Doug so she does not take him too deeply in her mouth as Ethan pushes against her with every bump of his hips. Louisa gasps around Doug's cock as Ethan increases the speed of his thrusts. He fucks her hard, pounding himself into her as he pulls her onto him by her hips. He withdraws and helps her back to a standing position. Doug turns her round to face Ethan and pushes her down towards him as he now hitches up her dress. Doug starts off more slowly with her but, being slightly longer than Ethan, he's soon entering her very deeply with slow, forceful thrusts. Louisa moans with the pleasure of being penetrated as she fellates Ethan. Louisa finds that she very much enjoys having two cocks to please her and sucks eagerly on Ethan's dick as Doug fucks her with increasing vigour. Ethan pulls away from her and sits down on the sand by her, pulling his trousers down as he does so. He beckons Louisa over but Doug pulls her towards him instead. He pushes himself into her as deeply as he can before releasing his grip. Unhanded, Louisa stumbles forwards a little before catching her balance. She lifts off her dress and unhooks her bra. Dropping them onto the sand, she stands over Ethan and kneels down to straddle him. Louisa rides Ethan as Doug moves closer. She grabs his dick and begins to suck it again. Bucking her hips over Ethan with ever greater urgency, her movements become jerky as she moans louder and louder until she reaches an intense orgasm. Doug's cock falls from her mouth as she breathes heavily in loud, sharp gasps. Before she gathers herself, Doug has removed his trousers and has moved round to a crouch behind her. Ethan pulls her down and gently holds her close to him as she rocks her hips slowly up and down. Louisa soon feels the tip of Doug's cock pushing against her ass. Doug eases his cock against Louisa's ass hole. It yields slightly, but he can't quite penetrate her. Moving slowly back and forth, he manages to ease the tip of his dick into her, but can't get the entire head of it in. He stands back up and Louisa takes him back into her mouth. Meanwhile Ethan grabs her ass and pulls himself out of her. He takes his cock in his hand and positions it against Louisa's ass hole. Lubricated as it is from Louisa's pussy, it slides straight into her, about a quarter of the way along its length. Louisa gasps and starts to ride him harder, frantically rubbing her pussy against Ethan's firm stomach. She grinds her hips into Ethan ever harder as her pleasure creeps back upon her inexorably. Pushing her ass down hard onto Ethan's engorged cock, she orgasms once more. "I'm going to try putting it in your ass again." Doug tells her once she gets her breath back. "But Ethan's already fucking me there." "So you came from getting it in your ass? You wonderfully dirty girl! It's my turn now though." Doug puts his hand on Louisa's shoulder and eases her off Ethan. She rolls onto her side with her head resting on Ethan's stomach. Doug lies down behind her and eases his dick into her ass without difficulty this time. He grabs onto her hip and begins to thrust his long cock into her as she fellates Ethan. Louisa had long fantasised about being with two guys at once and the reality is everything she had hoped for. She feels blissfully satisfied as their dicks slide in and out of her ass and mouth. However her main fantasy about being with two guys has always been to be double penetrated. She slips herself off Doug and climbs back up to straddle Ethan. She guides his dick back into her pussy as Doug climbs up behind her again. His cock eases itself back into Louisa's ass and she groans with the pleasure of feeling fuller than she ever has before. Louisa leans over and lets the guys thrust themselves into her pussy and ass as another orgasm rises in her. They fuck her hard as the excitement grows in the three of them. Ethan pushes his hips into hers as his dick slides back and forth deeply in her pussy, while Doug pounds himself into her ass with long, powerful thrusts. Louisa lets out a scream of ecstasy as both of their dicks spasm simultaneously. The three of them climax together as the guys shoot their cum up inside her. She flops down exhausted onto Ethan as the guys slowly move themselves back and forth inside her. Louisa's insides stroking the last of their sperm out of them and into her pussy and ass. Disentangling themselves from each other, they pick up their clothes and redress. Brushing the sand off themselves and each other as they do. Louisa giggles as they walk back up towards the road, where they bump into Doug and Ethan's four friends, who Louisa recognises from her dancing with them earlier. "Have any of you guys ever had sex on a beach?" Louisa asks them. Sex on the Beach Keri Swensen was certainly not ashamed of her sexuality. Men excited her, plain and simple. The petite, honey-blond teen, could scarcely stop thinking about sex. The thought of a boy's big, beautiful body above hers, and his impossibly stiff penis plunging into her over-heated pussy was a most favored day-dream; and a like-wise favorite night-time activity. Just now, at the tree line on the far end of the Montpetitt property, near a patch of volunteer rye, she and Peter Norton were negotiating a tryst; making out. An azure Georgia sky, decorated with twinkling stars and a bare sliver of moon, played mute witness to the building passions of the two horny teenagers. Peter played Quarterback(second string) for the Moultrie High Mustangs, and Keri was one the Ponys, their locally famous cheerleaders. The moralistic Christian ethic of the rural South generally frowns upon conjugal relations of any sort, especially among the youth. However, the local high-school jocks, cheerleaders, and artists considered themselves immune to those socially imposed strictures. The Moultrie High cheerleaders in particular had developed a reputation for being "fast" with boys, especially the athletes. Still, some girls might have resisted a boy pawing their pussy on what was essentially a "first date"; but Keri wasn't that way. That senior year of high school had seen the common, but no less remarkable, transformation of pretty girls into ripe young women. Every inch of Keri's body had turned into a sensual curve. A rhythmic sway inhabited her hips, her cute bubble-butt carrying a saucy insouciance. Most of all, the wonderful blossoming of mammary glands was treasured. After cheer practice, or a game, the girls very carefully, but surreptitiously, "checked" each other out. There was an unspoken consensus that Keri's "tits" were simply spectacular. They sprouted from her narrow chest like large, twin, thrusting mangoes. An exotic fruit whose soft pink tips seemed to yearn for the mouth of a squalling infant; or an attentive sexual partner. A sort of congenial competition was in play within the cheer-squad, as to who could be the most sought after among the ball players, and who would supply the best, and most, physical comforts to keep a championship squad in top condition. Keri had been perhaps the most eagerly sought after, and she hadn't disappointed. About half of the forty players had enjoyed her hand or her mouth during sessions after school or later in the evening. Going "all the way" was reserved for the most attractive "sexiest" guys, and Keri had enjoyed intercourse with several of the "first stringers". Normally, she wouldn't have "gone out" with Pete Norton, but the school year was over, and she was horny. His hand was up between her legs, rubbing into the blue-jean covered crease of her labia as they kissed. "Do you wanna get in the backseat?" Pete dared, though he knew for sure she liked getting cocked. "Did you bring a blanket?" Keri whispered conspiratorially. Meaning she wanted to get out into the field... and, yes of course, he HAD brought a blanket. It was a BIG score for Pete. They got out of the car, and found a soft, level spot beneath the willow tree. For a minute they laid separately, enjoying the musky, Georgia night air. Pete turned to her. "Keri, I know you're leaving..." He wriggled a finger into the space between buttons of her shirt, lightly tracing the naked flesh of her resilient breast. "Do you want to?" he said She didn't say anything, verbally, but lifted her lush, pouting lips to him. Pete' mouth was warm and tender. His tongue delightfully squirmy. His hands were like rambunctious puppies, in constant motion, everywhere at once. Pete was OK though. There was girl-talk that he had a large penis. Keri gently laid her hand in his lap, just to make sure he got the picture; and yes, he did have a nice, big piece of meat. Already bone stiff. Feeling along the rather thick bulge, Keri really "turned on", sparking a hunger that Pete could feel in her kiss. She squeezed his penile bulk appreciatively. With little mewls of pleasure, Keri sprinkled kisses around the soft, warm, mushroom-shaped tip of the boy's erect penis, then suctioned the full spongy knob into her mouth; "cocksucker" she teased herself. It was all so wonderful. She loved the exquisite texture of a guys penis in her mouth. She wrapped her fingers around the hose-like length of his stalk, steadily shagging the organ while she licked it, sucking tenderly it's bulgy crown. "Mmm..." She let out a contented, feline whine. Pete was getting down to business too. Keri felt the snap of her jeans loosening, and then the zipper tugging down. Briefly, his large hand smothered over her smooth, panties-clad vulva, a big finger sliding into the groove between her puffy labia, then dipping inside, through her golden pubic hair, curling up into her hot, moist, receptive vaginal opening. With a happy wiggle of her hips, and a little purr, Keri signaled her approval. Pete had strong hands and nice long, thick middle finger. Keri worked her own hand into the tight space inside the crotch of his jeans, exploring his genitals, then carefully lifted out his nuts, suckling each walnut-sized testicle in turn into her mouth, first one, then the other. Pete's entire body tensed as the electric sensation surged in his loins. The dialogue of sexual arousal is conducted subtly, with incremental increases of intimacy. Pete slowly scattered kisses along Keri's vulva and thighs, pulling down her panties, and nuzzled into her pubis; easing his tongue into her coral-pink slit, and covering the bud of her clitoris with the liquid heat of his mouth. The concerns and stresses of daily life are set aside during the thrill of sexual union. So, the troubling prospect of leaving for the summer was temporarily shunted away from Keri's sensation saturated brain. For now, all that mattered was the beautifully escalating waves of pleasure that Pete's tongue created in her pussy; magnified, of course, by the primal fulfillment of a hot cock in her mouth. She could hardly make her mouth and tongue work together as the sexual thrill overwhelmed her. His penis fell from her mouth, laying a damp smeer along her cheek, as she succumbed to the quickly mounting mind-numbing electric buzz that cascaded through her body in rebounding reverberations of ecstasy. For several amazing moments, Keri flopped around on the blanket, much like a fish out of water. "Mm-Mm-Mm..." She peaked in a series of dolphin-like squeals. The magical, ecstatic rush of orgasm made Keri realize once again that sex was much more than mere physical sensation. It was truly spiritual. Sharing on a "soul" level. The orgasm itself, a connection to the divine. Laying there, moaning softly in a light delirium, Keri lifted her hips to let Pete skin off her jeans and underwear. Then he was deliciously beside her, cradling her in his arms. She opened her thighs, reaching for his erection as they kissed. Keri held his beautifully warm, bristling stiff cock meat, poised at her labial entrance, while Pete rolled into her saddle. Then she coddled him into the hot little hole of her sex. "Uhng..." An achy groan caught-up short in Pete's throat, as Keri's sweet, teen-aged pussy closed around the bulging, mushroom cap head of his erection. Pete knew he wasn't the only guy on the team getting into Keri's pants; but he WAS the only one getting into her pants right NOW. With steady pressure, the greater part of his male organ slipped deliciously up into Keri's nicely oiled slit. Keri had a spectacular body. She had been on the swim team, but the coach suggested some other athletic pursuit, since her breasts had grown too large for successful competitive swimming. She was a great fuck. "God, you have a beautiful pussy" Pete said softly, once again covering her mouth with his. She was proud of that, but what could she say, "thank you"? Pete was a nice guy, very well 'built' and good-looking too. Keri loved his masculine, hairy chest and big shoulders. Not to mention the way he used his "thing". He sliced into her with delightfully long, smooth strokes. Each penetrating thrust startled her, sucking the air from her lungs, 'till she was gasping erratically. A strong, 'electric' buzz raced though the young couple as they blissfully mated. Keri's legs came up of their own volition, wrapping around his driving hips. Keri's nipples, like insolent pink beacons of arousal, beckoned, and he suckled there. The marvelously resilient breast meat seemed to melt in his mouth while instantly regenerating itself. An endless ambrosia of mammary succulence. Pete dropped all the way in, grinding his pubis into hers. Creating a merciless pressure on her bursting clitoris. Then, drawing his erection nearly all the way out from her clasping vagina, "can you turn over?" Pete whispered. With a little smile, Keri nodded her head. Pete eased himself from her pussy. His waggling penis glistened obscenely in the silvery moonlight. Keri turned halfway, her back against his chest, and he stopped her there. His hands covering and squeezing her breasts. Over her shoulder she gathered Pete's tongue into her mouth. His penis hot and moist, in the cleft at the apex of her thighs. "Use your hand," Pete whispered into her ear, and Keri reached down between her legs to angle the long, thick cock-poodle into her pouting slit. Arching her back, Keri let the full length of Pete's organ slide deliciously deep into her ripe, young pussy. Feeling a bit like a cat in heat, she wiggled herself at the probing heat of his cock, her ass a lovely soft pillow for his thrusts. It was wildly exciting and sexual. With Pete's hot panting breath in her ear, Keri felt his penis growing inside her. It was another timeless period of sublime pleasure. Absolutely filled with the life-giving phallus, she surrendered herself to his building orgasm, and found her own. His gushing flood of warm semen cemented the hydraulic seal within her vaginal glove and tugged at the tissues of her clitoris, igniting an orgasmic release that fired through every centimeter of her flesh in crashing waves of indescribable ecstasy. For Pete, his ejaculation was like a hammer in the nuts. She was just that good. The drive home was a little somber. Their kiss was deep and very long lasting. Keri felt herself lubricating; her body responding again. "I'll call you," Pete blurted awkwardly, just as Keri was stepping out of the car. Little tears filled her eyes. The past week had been a series of "good bye" fucks... and now she was leaving. Each summer Keri went to live with her Dad in Panama City, Florida. This year would be the same, but different. She was 18 now and wouldn't have to work at the silly ice-cream stand down on the beach. Maybe now she could get a 'real' job. But jobs were a little scarce that summer. Keri tried the tourist restaurants, but she wasn't old enough to serve alcohol. A bookstore right in the neighborhood would have hired her, but that would have been way too boring. As a last resort she went down to the beach and was surprised to see a "HIRING" notice in the window of the lifeguard shack. She wasn't really dressed for the beach, wearing a white muslin shift, very loosely gathered, a macrame belt and low, corked wedgies. She ascended the long, narrow wooden stairway and knocked on the glass-pane door. From behind a desk inside, a smiling, dark-haired woman waved her in. The slender woman, somewhere in her twenties, had a gorgeous smile and a cute-cute pageboy cut. She wore a bright red one-piece swimsuit, obviously a lifeguard. She appraised Keri with quick scan. "Here about the job?" she smiled agreeably. "Um-hm" Keri nodded hopefully. "I'm Kat" the woman said, extending a thin, finely articulated hand. She invited Keri to sit down and fill in the simple application. "You local?" "No, but my dad is." It was only then that Keri noticed someone else in the small room, sitting near a window, watching her. From the corner of her eye, Keri could detect a nicely toned and tanned male, a hunky guy with muscled shoulders, and shaggy blonde hair. He was barefoot and wore the bright red brief of a lifeguard. Keri handed her completed application back to Kat and waited while the svelte, dark-haired woman scanned it. "By the way, that's Buck." Kat said casually, indicating the other lifeguard with a small gesture. Looking at him directly,Keri was a bit stunned, he had the deepest dark, sparkling blue eyes. "Uh, Hi," she smiled and brightened, recovering quickly. Buck lifted himself athletically up from his chair, and with one giant step closed the distance between them. "Nice to meet you" he smiled and bowed slightly. His hand was large and muscular, but Keri shook it bravely, just blushing slightly. Kat smiled up at her from behind the desk, "Can you come back here around 9am Saturday, to run through the qualifying drills?" "Sure!" Keri reacted happily. "Alright, see you then." Kat dismissed her, putting the application into a wire basket on her desk. With a nod at Kat, and a quick glance at Buck, Keri let herself out. "WOW" she thought. Saturday morning, Keri immediately saw her first mistake. There were about 5 other women there; she was the only one wearing a 'bikini'. Kat was leading the session and caught her eye, just enough to be sure she understood the situation. There were about 10 men also, all of them looked very athletic. Keri knew she was attractive to men, but, like many larger breasted women, didn't understand just how attractive she was. She had her long, blonde hair pulled back in a french braid. The men were more or less staring at her, but she was somewhat accustomed to that. Her bikini showed quite a bit of her breasts. Perhaps more than she realized. Buck was there, and three other lifeguards she didn't know, 2 guys and another blonde that Keri was immediately somewhat envious of. She was a petite 'pixie' type, short-short blonde hair, high-waist, with a curvy spine and a cute, little bubble-butt. They were all wearing the red "lifeguard" suits, a little white cross emblazoned at the hem line. Kat split the recruits into 4 groups, each led by one of the lifeguards. Keri was in Deke's group. Deke was an older, 30-something, 'well-seasoned' type with curly brown hair and a broad hairy chest. The first part of the program was an ocean swim, and Keri did very well. Next, they did a mile run along the beach. She actually finished in front of the two guys she was 'testing' with. Last was a series of written instructions they were to follow precisely, regarding procedural parameters. Keri aced it. At the end of the day, Kat invited Keri and 2 of the guys back for 'training' the next day. The training consisted of watching several videos about lifesaving techniques, handling various situations in the water, and essential safety guidelines. Kat sent them down to the Surf Shop, which provided suits for all the lifeguards, and they got their "official" lifeguard suits and gear. Keri found out the guys names were Tom and Tim, nearly identical twins. Circumstances began to gel in Keri's mind; a new group of eligible men were in her life, and she was taking notice. Keri was the youngest of the Panama City Beach Lifeguards, but everyone was really cool. Deke was almost a father figure, always watching out for her, while the other guys flirted steadily. It was great fun. Once a week they had a night-time 'bon-fire' party down the beach. Kat was the Chief, Deke, Buck, Andre, Tim and Tom were the men; plus Keri, and Jenna(the pixie). At the second week of bonfire, Buck made a move. "So, Keri..." he didn't say anything else, just smiled at her with his dark blue eyes. "Yes?" she said innocently. Buck invited her to walk with him down the beach. "Okay," she chirped breezily. At that time of day the sand is cool underfoot. The tide had gone out, leaving a smooth, relatively firm surface to walk on. Small waves lapped at the shoreline, their foamy tops sparkling in the moonlight. They got down to a big rock called "Pilots Knob" and paused there under it's shadow, just watching the stars. "Wonder why they call it Pilot's Knob?" Keri asked. Buck didn't answer, but just gazed at her for a moment. "You certainly are a beautiful woman," he said. The words flowing smoothly from his smiling face. "Do you mind if I kiss you?" He leaned in and gently placed his lips on hers. So much had changed in the past few weeks. Keri was feeling a little shy, and found herself lowering her head, blushing demurely. But Buck forced up her chin with his finger, and kissed her again. This time he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Keri let her tongue twirl eagerly with his, before pulling away in embarrassment. Keri's nostrils had flared slightly as her breathing quickened. Buck read her perfectly. "It's okay," he soothed her, meaning nothing. He bent his head low and kissed her again, letting his hands settle at her waist. Whatever pretense or hesitation Keri may have felt, melted away. She found herself matching his tongue, and set her hands lightly on his chest. It was only the last vestiges of decorum that restrained Keri from pressing herself into his body. If he made a move, she wouldn't resist. Buck did ease her body closer to his, until her breasts were crushed against his torso as they kissed. She detected the lump of his penis, low against her belly. "Buck..." she said, breaking their kiss, "maybe we should get back." "Maybe, but we don't have to," he answered. He kissed her again, lifting her hand from his chest and guiding it down to the bulge of his tumescent erection. Keri played it smoothly. Squeezing his penis gently, before removing her hand. "Buck..." she started. "Here, let me show you," he said. Buck stretched open the elastic band of his swim trunks and let the thick core of his burgeoning erection swing out. It loomed in the moonlight, long and hard. "Oh my god," breathed Keri, "you..." He kissed her again and let his naked penis rub against her belly. Keri was proud of her "success" with men. She instinctively found his erection with her hand, and let it slide it back and forth across her palm. Buck got his hands inside her loose shirt and squeezed the meat of her breasts beneath her swim suit. "God, i wanna get you naked." He breathed into her mouth, kissing her deeply. Keri promised everything with her hand. She squeezed and pulled at the erection and licked into his mouth while he massaged her chest. "But..." What she was trying to express, in her mumbling way, was the fact that her swim suit was a such a close fit. It wasn't easy getting into, or out of. Besides, she didn't want to be completely "easy" on what might be called a "first date". Buck sensed her conflicting emotions, and stepped back to kiss the exposed tops of her breasts. She was reluctant to let go of his penis, but she did. It waggled there between them, in the moonlit shadow of Pilot's Knob, an invitation to the pleasure every woman wants. Buck wedged his fingers inside the tight bodice of her suit, reaching in to skim and tease the stiff, filbert-sized nipple of a single breast. For Keri, like many women, any attention to her nipples went right to her clitoris. Her vagina oozed with lubricant and her womb inflated like a balloon. The pussy-hunger, the need to be filled, invaded her senses. She leaned into him, her face to his naked chest and bit lightly into the flesh of his pectoral, holding the meat for a couple seconds between her teeth. She again held his penis and let herself slide down his body, till her knees hit the sand. Sex on the Beach She wanted to please him. Keri held the rigid stalk to her lips, kissing once it's bulbous cap, before raising her azure eyes to his, asking permission, though she knew it wasn't needed. She ran her hand up and down along the meaty length, watching his eyes flutter, a long blow of air left his lungs. At just that moment Keri slipped her mouth over the swollen head of his prick, sucking gently. "Aaah..." Buck let out a low, lusty groan. "Oh my god..." he muttered into the salty night air. Two weeks ago he'd only just met her. Now she was sucking his cock. It wasn't a 'first' for Buck; he'd had plenty of easy scores. But damn, this girl was something special. She sucked him right. She didn't play with imitating some porn star. She was sucking for her own pleasure, like his cock was a delicious treat. Buck held her skull gently in both hands, widening his stance, bracing his legs in the sand. He let his head loll back, wondering at the star-filled sky. "Goddamn! Life is good," he communed with the Universe. Keri did enjoy sucking a good looking guy, and Buck was certainly good-looking. His penis tasted clean and fresh. His pubic hair was trimmed, and he had a nice sac o' nuts too! She held his cock up to his belly and popped one of his balls into her mouth like it was a bon-bon. She milked his erection with her hand while savoring his nuts, first one then the other. With the walnut-sized gland in her mouth, she pulled away from his sac and let the tension pull it back out through her lips. She would enjoy him in her pussy later. "Mmm..." she purred, nuzzling her face into musky warmth of his genitals, taking the heavy cock sausage back into her mouth. Keri tugged his shorts down to his knees, and got her hands on his firm ass. Something about a guys butt, his nice firm glutes filling her hands, excited her. "This is a real man's cock" she reminded herself, savoring it's fullness, its 'maturity'. Like a fine wine. Not like the modestly mature boys from school. "Cock-sucker," she teased herself, and renewed her grip on his penis, using both hands, one over the other, squeezing and milking him into her mouth. Her vagina was very wet, and her breasts ached for freedom, but that could wait for later. She danced her tongue around the tip of his swollen penis, and made teasing swirls around his glans. He seemed close to cumming. She used one hand to cradle his balls, and felt him growing in her mouth. She licked, and sucked, masturbating him; feeling him tremble, his legs unsteady, like a building ready to fall. Then he let out an unearthly yelp and went rigid, fists clenching as every muscle snapped taut. "Unng-Unng-Unng..." he grunted, a paroxysmal jerking of his hips drove his penis obscenely into Keri's warm, receptive mouth. She sucked. Savoring the bursts of semen that flooded over her tongue, cascading down her throat. As the last bit of jism left his drained erection, Buck more or less collapsed onto the sand. Keri sank down with him, keeping his penis in her mouth. Still cradling his balls in her hand. Cooing gently, like a happy pigeon. Over the next few days, certain presumptions were made. Not that anyone had gossiped, but it seemed to be known that Keri had "done something" with Buck. Maybe it was a change in the way they looked each other. Kat and Jenna could see the signs, while the guys seemed less certain. But Buck wasn't the exclusive type, for that matter neither was Keri. However, both were eager to enjoy a consummation of their brief intimacy. Keri looked forward to the next bonfire. Friday, Keri decided to go home and change before the party. She showered and freshened up. Putting on some white, lightweight beach pants and a grayish, loose-fitting patterned top. She opted to go without a brasserie, enjoying the free, natural sway of her breasts. It was nearing sunset when she got back to the beach. Kat and Deke were getting the wood pile together. Tim and Tom were goofing around in the shallows, tossing a football back and forth. Buck wasn't around yet, neither was Jenna. "Hey Keri, c'mon." they shouted. Keri walked down to the shore. "Where's Buck?" she asked innocently. Tim, or Tom, made a motion with an arm to indicate down the beach toward Pilot Knob. Keri decided to walk that way, thinking "maybe he's waiting for me." Tim, or Tom, made some sort of chuckling comment she couldn't make out, but it hardly mattered. The sun was already low. Kat and Deke had the bonfire started, and each had a beer. At that latitude the setting sun lingers grandly at the horizon for a few spectacular minutes, before quickly dissolving into the broad expanse of ocean. Even the short walk to Pilot's Knob was enough time for a shade of darkness to have settled over the beach. Just as Keri got to the spit of land where the beach turned and the big Pilot's Knob rock offered some concealment she spotted movement. A few more steps and she could make out the blonde hair, short blonde hair. She put it together very quickly. Approaching slowly she could see it was Jenna for sure. She was moving up and down, as if riding a pony on the carousel. But she wasn't alone. There was a man beneath her. Just to be sure, Keri got closer. It was Buck, and Jenna was riding him at a gallop. Without a look back, Keri returned to the bonfire, got herself a beer, and joined the rest of the group. Andre was there now too. What feelings she may have had for Buck, evaporated. It wasn't too much later that Buck and Jenna came back up the beach together. At the first opportunity Buck came and sat beside her, whispering into her ear, "lets go for a walk," he smiled. Keri didn't budge. "Did you have fun?" she said coldly. "I sure did," he responded warmly, "And i want some more." He dropped his big hand to her thigh and gave it a squeeze. "I saw you." Keri said intently. "What do you mean?" he asked. "With Jenna?" she smarted. Keri had satisfaction in seeing a tight-lipped shock of realization disrupt his handsome features. Without a word Buck transferred himself to the other side of the bonfire. Despite her personal set-back, there was an enhanced joviality among the group that night. Tom Grady had rescued a child from drowning just the day before. Kat and Deke were getting a little beer "buzz" on, they looked like lovers, sitting side by side, sharing a blanket. Tim brought her another beer. She knew it was Tim, 'cause Tom was detailing his rescue for Kat and Deke. "Sorry about that," he said quietly. Indicating the stretch of beach down Pilot's Knob. He knew. "Bastard," Keri grinned, meaning Buck. She and Tim "clinked" bottles and sat together on the big log. Jenna had claimed Buck. More or less draping herself over his back, smoothing her hand over his chest. No matter. Keri relaxed in the camaraderie of her fellows. She felt very pleased to be among these nice people. Buck was okay; just being a man. Tim was a man too, and Tom, and Deke of course. Maybe the beer was getting to her, a little bit. "Ooo-ph" Keri stood up with an exhalation. "I need to stretch out," she said. She moved over to a blanket, half-reclining, propped on her elbows. Tim followed her. "Here, let me do this," he said. Sitting behind her, he rubbed her neck and shoulders. She was tense alright, she could feel it leaving her now, under Tim's strong hands. Tim was about 25, not bad looking. Like his brother, had curly light-brown hair and laughing green eyes. They had limber, athletic bodies. "You look great tonight by-the-way" Tim confided into her ear. "Thanks" she responded easily. It was always nice to be appreciated. "How come you changed clothes?" He wanted to know. "Oh, I don't know..." she drifted off. Tim could almost guess why; he figured it had something to do with Buck. As the fire dwindled, Keri was pleased to note Kat and Deke giggling together, nose to nose. A conspiratorial canoodling of sorts. She watched them across the fire and saw Deke surreptitiously dip his hand between Kat's legs, whispering, making her giggle and blush. After a while, the fire had dwindled down to glowing embers. Buck and Jenna had disappeared. Keri almost felt like taking a nap. She laid out on her stomach and rested her head on her arms, while Tim rubbed her back. "Mmm... thanks Tim," she half-mumbled. It was nice to have men around. She thought about Buck, but smiled to herself, "there's plenty more where that comes from." She wondered if Tim wanted to fuck her. Probably Tom too; and Deke. She opened one eye to look across the glowing red-orange remnants of the bonfire, surprised to see Deke and Kat had left. Were they fucking right now? She wouldn't mind seeing Deke naked. He was a good-looking man. She wondered if he had a nice penis, a nice big hard penis... She nearly let her pubis press into the sand. Her body still carried the arousal of expectation she'd had at the start of the evening. Before,Jenna. If she knew Tim and little better, they could... Just to test the waters she turned onto her back and let Tim's hand slide across her tummy. He stayed with it. Without fanfare, Tim lowered his face to hers. In a slow, building kiss, Keri accepted Tim's tongue into her mouth, and in a short while was reciprocating. It was so easy, and felt so natural. Tim eased his hand up and caught the lush under-swell of her breast. Magnificently bra-less, he tested the supple, resilient flesh tenderly. Something about Tim's kiss pleased her. He lips and tongue weren't greedy, or urgently demanding. He "shared" his kiss, gently letting his tongue twine with hers in a ballet of intimacy. Keri maneuvered her torso, twisting her shoulders, inviting Tim's hand to move up over her breast, letting the physical pleasure of his massage help sooth away her "tension." "Mmm, that feels nice," Keri smiled up at him. He was nice. She let her hand onto his bare leg and felt the hairy, masculine strength there. Her sexual arousal was already there. Tim gently pinched the bud of her nipple and saw the amazingly sexual, libidinous response of her hips, lifting and rocking in an obscene pantomime of sexual intercourse. For Keri, it was all about the moment. The ocean is incredibly feminine, the stars masculine, the moon was her own womb, waxing and waning, giving and receiving. She was a naturally sexual being. Tim slid his hand down her tummy, into the crotch of her vulva, and through her thin panties, felt the soft pliant folds of her labia on either side of his finger. "Mmm..." Keri purred musically, closing her eyes, and lifted her hand to feel if he had an erection. He did. "It's the best compliment a man can give a woman." Her mother had taught her. It was true. Keri ran her finger along the bulge beneath his red trunks, subconsciously measuring him. Tom had come up quietly on Keri's blind side. It was a little game the twins played whenever they could. When Keri closed her eyes, Tom dropped softly onto the blanket. He leaned over Keri, kissing her, and felt her tongue eagerly responding to his. While Tim smoothly massaged Keri's feminine slit, Tom tongue-wrestled her and felt-up one of her amazing tits. To maintain the charade, he could only use one hand. He carefully unbuttoned her bodice while kissing, folding open the shirt on either side of her beautiful, young body. Keri's tits were large, thrusting parabolic cones. Her nipples impudent cherry stones dressed in a rose-hued skirt of areola. Tom moved his mouth to her breasts, sucking each in turn. The incomparable mammary flesh, like tender morsels of some extravagant haute cuisine, brought a deep-seated joy to his mouth and his person. His penis springing to erection. Keri noticed something, but it hadn't registered yet. She was fondling his cock with her right hand while he fingered her, and yet... somehow he was sucking her left breast without leaning over. It was a beautiful sensation. Tom let his hand glide down over her trim stomach, and then lower, beneath the waist-line of her beach pants, into the snug sea-foam green panties covering her sex. He journeyed past the small forest of pubic hair and found the warm, damp center of her sexuality, sliding his finger up and down over her clitoris. Tom covered her mouth again, kissing her, and Keri with her hand in his hair, realized... Keri startled suddenly. Her eyes popped open. "Wha..." she started to say. Immediately Tim soothed her, "It's okay..." he said calmly. "It's okay," repeated Tom, reasonably, on her other side. Well, of course she'd heard of it... she had fucked different guys on the same day, once or twice maybe, but never actually two guys at the same time. Tom caught her hand, and yanking down his trunks, guided it to his exposed erection. "It's okay," he whispered again softly, and bent to kiss her. The kind of bliss that Keri was caught up in didn't allow for any real decision making. She simply responded. Accepting the finger in her cunny, the tongue in her mouth, and now the hands everywhere on her body. Tim shucked down his swim trunks too, and now Keri had two stiff cocks, one in each hand. It was a sort of heaven. She pulled at them both, while the boys kissed her, and suckled her succulent, sensitive breasts. "Yes," she told herself, "I would." The guys took turns kissing her, and she loved it. One, then the other. Both cocks were nice heavy sausages. One of guys was tugging off her slacks, and then gently removing her panties. At last her hungry pussy could feed. Now that it was certain, she embraced the situation. Both men looked remarkably similar, even their penises. Of course that was only natural, she mused. "Which one is which?" she asked. "Does it matter?" They voiced in unison. Tom was sliding his finger up and down her slickly oiled slit, while Tim raked his fingernails along the nearest thigh and bothered her nipples with the other hand. "Not REALLY," she giggled, gasping as the outrageous sensations pounded her senses. Now Tim, or Tom, had knee-walked up level with her head, his long, thick boner waggling in her face. He asked her nicely, levering with his hand to lightly trace her lips with the warm sponge of his penile corona. She opened her mouth like a baby bird, and was rewarded with a knob of cock. She sucked greedily, truly savoring the opportunity to indulge herself sexually. His penis was warm and meaty. She got her hand beneath his balls and tugged at them gently while she sucked his hose. At the same time Tom, or Tim, had got between her legs. His strong hands pressing her thighs wide open, she felt the insane pleasure of his mouth covering her clitoris. It was such an enormous relief to have a man between her legs, eating her pussy. Keri "checked out" of reality. The blanket, the beach, her job... nothing existed now except the waves of pleasure relentlessly penetrating ever deeper into every fiber of her being. As the tentacles of ecstasy wound tightly around her sexual core, and she knew the orgasm was going to happen, her senses suddenly returned. Every grain of sand, every star, the ocean itself seemed to resonate in her as she exploded into ten-thousand points of light. A bursting, shimmering cascade of scintillating particles that drifted slowly, slowly back to Earth. Finally coalescing into the familiar form of her own body. Her smile inside was a mile wide. After several beautifully timeless minutes, the one between her legs moved to her side. "Tom?" he gestured grandly, with a wave of his hand. Inviting his brother to use her tender pussy as he pleased. Then she knew. Tim cradled her head into his shoulder, kissing her softly, but deeply; massaging her breasts. Keri blissfully thanked him with her tongue, communicating in the subtle language of osculation. She couldn't bear any more direct contact to her ravaged clitoris. With her thighs cast wide open, the picture she presented seemed somewhat incongruous as her hand protected her sex in an illusory gesture of modesty. But she soon relented. Tom knelt between her legs and tenderly pressed the head of his penis into the mouth of her vagina. Both of the men were very considerate she thought. It felt wonderful. It felt fantastic. To be gently, deeply, truly fucked after cumming, is pure paradise. Tom pressed his erection all the way inside her, and fucked her smoothly. Not frantically, but thoroughly. He gave her every bit of his cock, and she loved every moment. Tim brought her hand to his penis, reminding her of his erection. Now she wanted very much to please him. Keri loved Tim's cock with her hand, while his brother screwed her. It was beautiful. "Let me suck you," she whispered eagerly. Tim moved up on the blanket, till his hips were level with her face. His erection bold and beautiful. She scooped him into her mouth, the satisfying fullness thrilling her. Keri concentrated on sucking Tim, while Tom fucked her pussy. Keri thanked him for the beautiful orgasm with her mouth and tongue. Laving at his lovely, thick organ salaciously. Holding him in her mouth, while shagging his penile stalk with her hand. Both guys were ready to pop. Tom found her pussy very receptive to his organ. Molding itself around his contours. A light, hydro-static seal pulling at his organ as he withdrew. Her hips rocking him like a baby, his penis sliced into her with long, deep strokes. "Gonna cum," Tom grunted from between her legs. A brief moment of alarm ensued as the rapidly expanding cock in her pussy threatened to over-fill her, but before she could process the experience, she made cum again. This time a gut-wrenching spasm, deep in her vagina. Both men were squirting simultaneously. The cock in her pussy like a canon. The cock in her mouth like a fountain. Tim's beautiful warm sperm sprayed into her mouth, coating her back teeth with his semen. She swallowed happily, cradling his balls in her hand, milking him with her mouth, until his organ had exhausted it's creamy release. She could feel Tom's cum oozing lazily in her vagina. While Tim's cock fell from her mouth, carrying a thin bridge of semen from her lips. The three of them luxuriated in the pervasive after-glow of their mutual orgasm. Tim came down beside her and kissed her mouth, tasting his own sperm there. Tom came up on her other side, gently kissing her breast and shoulder, his penis lazed across her golden thigh. It was quite a while before any of them attempted to speak, and then they all started at once, but immediately decomposed into giggling laughter. Keri managed it well. "What are you guys doing New Year's Eve?" Sex on the Beach She was young, almost 21, and naïve to her own sensuality. Her first sexual relationship, which did not occur until college, lacked any flavor and resulted in a beautiful daughter with an absent father. Her high school sweetheart had described her as "voluptuous" and "unforgettable" but she did not see herself as anything more than plain. As a single mother of an infant, her opportunities to get out for grown-up time were slim and dating was not in the cards. Her 21st birthday was approaching. A few of her friends threatened to take her out to get "fit-shaced" but that was not her idea of fun. Instead she planned to spend it at home with a book. So the week leading to her birthday dragged on much like any other week. Each day she caught the bus to attend classes at the local junior college while her mother cared for the baby. At the end of the day she got back on the bus and returned home. This went on until Thursday. She was standing at the bus stop in the dark when a sporty black hatchback pulled up in front of her. The passenger window rolled down as she heard her name called from within by a familiar voice, quiet and deep that in the past made her melt like butter. It could only be one person. Bending down to confirm the driver's identity, she was pleased to see the eyes looking back at her, eyes the color of a Tahitian shoreline - clear blue with a touch of green. Though her vision was limited to a dim streetlamp, she smiled as she recalled his curly red hair down to his low back that he kept pulled back into a series of simple rubber bands down the length of his ponytail. She briefly thought back to fond memories of entangling her fingers in his locks and breathing in his musky scent as they shared an intimate embrace. Hidden beneath the sleeves of his black leather jacket were his secure arms that made her feel safe when they were together, never pressured, and always his priority. Even though they had broken up long ago, he was a faithful and trusted friend. "Need a lift?" She hopped in the car without hesitation. As he pulled from the curb, they fell into a general chatter about their live's happenings over the prior few weeks since they had last seen each other. "What are you doing Saturday?" He asked. She made her usual excuses centered around obligations in her life, hoping he did not remember that it was her birthday. "I want to take you out to dinner." As much as she would love to take him up on his invitation, she again tried to excuse her way out, blaming the lack of a sitter. "It's all been taken care of. I already talked to your mother. She'll watch your little girl, so I won't take no for an answer," he said with a coy smile as he reached for her hand. They rode the rest of the way to her home, hands locked, without saying another word. As she stepped out of the car he called after her, "I'll pick you up at 4," and drove off before she could respond. **** Saturday afternoon, she was nervous. Though she had grown up with him, had dated him, and had a strong friendship with him, the butterflies in her stomach were flitting about in overdrive. Wearing a front-clasping bra and a pair of black cotton bikini panties, she stood in her room pulling various shirts off hangers and jeans and slacks out of her drawers. After trying on and shedding six different pairs of pants, she settled on her most comfortable black pair, a royal blue button-up blouse, and a grey zip up hoodie. As she bent over to grab her old tennis shoes, she heard her dad in the living room. "Oh no. He's going to embarrass him," she thought. Pulling on her shoes she bolted out to the living room. "Thanks, Mom and Dad. We'll be back about midnight." "Call if you will be later," her mother said with a teasing tone and a sly smile. With that, she grabbed his hand and bolted for the door. He chuckled as he hustled to keep up with her pace to the street. As they approached the car, he rushed past her and opened the passenger door for her. She attempted to give him a scowl but looking into his eyes, all she could manage was a smirk and a hushed, "Thanks." He stepped quickly around the front of the car, hopped in behind the driver's seat, and they were off. "By the way, happy birthday, Beautiful." There was that coy smile of his again and a glimmer in his eye. She asked him where they were going, to which he only responded, "San Francisco." She knew that much but she asked for more information. "You'll see," was all he would say. They talked small talk as they held hands, his thumb gliding lightly across the back of her hand, for the hour long drive across the bay. As they neared their destination, he found a place to park and turned off the car. "Wait here," and with that he hopped out, bolted around the car, and opened her door. "Maybe I should allow myself to enjoy some pampering tonight," she thought. He wrapped his arm around her waist and led the way down the street. "Will you tell me where we are going, now?" she asked. His only response was his coy smile and a gentle kiss on the cheek. They arrived in front of a small Irish pub. As he reached past her to open the door, he glanced back to catch her eye. His tropical water eyes gleamed as he pulled the door open and guided her in. She was taken aback by the delicious aroma of stew as they entered the crowded pub. They found their seats, he pulled out the chair for her, sat himself and ordered stew and Guinness for them both. The stew was delicious and while they ate with little conversation, there was no awkward silence between them. They enjoyed eavesdropping on nearby conversations and getting lost in each others' eyes. Several times over dinner he reached across the table and gently ran his fingertips across the back of her hand before picking it up and giving it a little squeeze. The waiter came and took their bowls and they fell again into general small talk while holding hands and sipping their stout. When they finally left, night had fallen and she resolved herself to the thought of the night ending soon. Again he opened her door but this time she smiled at him. As he pulled away from the curb, she thanked him for a wonderful dinner and for not requesting an embarrassing entourage of wait staff caterwauling an attempt at a customized birthday song. His coy smiled crossed his face as he stole a glance at her, "The night isn't over yet, Gorgeous," and headed west. They drove in silence, holding hands, until they arrived at Ocean Beach, a stretch of the Pacific shoreline in San Francisco. It was an unusually clear night for San Francisco and as she stepped out of the car, she looked up and stared into the heavens, enjoying the stars and blazing moon watching her from above. As she watched the stars, he opened the back hatch and grabbed a couple of rolled up blankets. He handed her one of the blankets, placed the other under one arm, closed the trunk and wrapped his free arm around her waist. "Happy birthday." He remembered that she had always wanted to go star gazing at the beach but had never had the opportunity. Before she had the chance to express her delight in his surprise, he pulled her close and softly pressed his lips to hers. Her entire being felt as though she would melt into oblivion right where she stood. He pulled back, smiled a mischievous smile, and led her down to the sandy shore. As they approached the beach, she saw to their left a bonfire surrounded by other young adults enjoying themselves by the light of the fire - drinking, smoking, cuddling, and dancing. He led her off to the right and they continued to walk close to the water until they were far enough that the conversations were a murmur but close enough to enjoy the shadows cast by the raging fire. He opened up his blanket and spread it out on the sand. Sitting down, he beckoned her to join him which she did without hesitation. They lay there on the beach holding hands and gazing up at the stars. No longer was the conversation general small talk but had instead progressed to hopes, dreams and occasional random nonsense to lighten the mood. Then he propped himself up on his elbow to gaze into her eyes. She felt the blood rush to her cheeks as he drew his fingertips across one, then the other. The touch of his fingertips against her cheek caused goose bumps to rise and her breath shuddered as he drew closer, his lips aiming for hers. As they kissed, he wrapped his arms around her and held tight until her glasses smashed into her nose. Pulling away, she removed her glasses, which he took from her hand and set off to the side. She was now blinded by severe nearsightedness, but knew she was safe in his arms. He continued kissing her lips, their tongues moving in rhythm around each other, slow at and gentle at first but quickly building in intensity as the two clutched to each other, attempting to bring the other even closer. A strong arm unwrapped itself from around her and lead his hand back up to her face. There he began exploring her body, tracing down her neck to her collar bone, toward her sternum, and down her chest until he found the top button of her blouse. He pulled his lips from hers as his fingers toyed with the button, giving her a moment to breathe and, if needed, voice any opposition to his next intention. She glanced back at the bonfire, sure they had an audience. However with her limited vision, she could only see the hazy light of the raging fire. She looked back at him, smiling and giving him a small nod. He smiled in return, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. His lips found hers again as he began unbuttoning her blouse. His lips left hers and followed the same path his fingers took moments ago, traveling down her neck, across her collar bone, down her chest. He paused to unclasp the front hook of her bra, and then continued kissing his way toward her left breast as he cupped the other in his hand. His tongue licked circles around one nipple as his fingers flicked and pinched the other, causing her whole body to tingle. He stopped, but the look in his eyes spoke clearly to her, I'm not done. He took the second blanket and opened it up, pulling it over the both of them, and continued his passionate attention to her body. His lips returned to hers as his hand found her jeans, single-handedly unbuttoning them and pulling them down around her hips. His fingers then found her wet clit and he began to tease her, chuckling as she gasped at the sensation. As his kisses traveled away from her lips and down her chest, her pants, too, were slipping lower down the length of her legs. He lingered a moment with his lips kissing circles around her belly button as her jeans found their way past her feet and were cast to the side. He glanced back up at her with hungry eyes and smiled just before lowering his face between her legs. He began kissing her inner thighs and she could no longer hold her head up to watch. Gently he kissed up her thigh closer and closer, then stopped, moved to the other thigh, and his lips repeated their dance. As he drew closer to her wet pussy, she wanted to cry out for him to dive in, to devour her, but she could not find her voice. He was very good with body language though and watched her reactions, waiting for just the right moment. He found that moment as her breath shuddered at the sensation of his hot breath on her clit. His tongue connected and she felt as though a course of electricity was shooting through her. He licked and sucked her clit as his fingers played with her pussy, sliding in and wiggling, exploring her deeper and deeper as he sucked and nibbled her wet mound. She was quickly approaching her climax when his fingers slipped out of her and his tongue and lips separated from their dessert. She moaned in despair, wordlessly begging him to not stop. He slowly crawled up the length of her body and kissed her full on the mouth, his lips slick with her wetness. As they kissed, she felt the head of his cock slide into her. She grasped his hips as he rhythmically penetrated her, shallow and gentle at first, then increasing the force of his thrusts until he was fully within her. He was long and she cried out as pain quickly became pleasure. They held each other tight and stared into each others' eyes as they made love under the stars. Having been blinded by removing her glasses, his face was all she could see. He was the beginning and end of her world and she was his to take on that sandy shore. They made love in front of anyone who desired to watch and cared not what the world thought. There were only two on that beach and when she came, for a brief moment all was clear and she could see the stars shining behind him, but not as brightly as the twinkling in his mischievous, satisfied eyes. Sex On The Beach It was the end of the first week of our holiday and my hubby Paul asked if I minded if he went fishing for the day, I told him to go and enjoy himself and I would have a day in the sun down on the beach. The next day I waved him off as the boat pulled off heading out to sea, I walked along the beach looking for somewhere a little out the way so I could be away from the crowds. I soon came across a secluded spot that looked just right, I rolled out my towel on the sun-bed then slipped out my tee-shirt and shorts I had my small bikini on that didn't cover much. The warm sun felt so nice on my body that it wasn't long before I slowly drifted off, I wasn't sure how long I had been asleep but I was woken by a shadow over my face. I looked up seeing two men looking down at me one white the other black, they asked if I was alright to which I replied "yes thanks". The black guy sat on the end of the sun-bed as the white guy sat on the sand next to me, the black guy asked if I'd like some sun cream as I looked like I was burning. I passed him the cream then laid back placing my arms over my head. I let out a scream when the cold cream slashed onto my body as he squeezed the bottle this made them laugh as he rubbed it gently over my skin, I could feel his big hands running over my body which slowly started getting me excited. He run his hands over my legs telling me to part them a little so he could rub it into my thighs, for some reason I did without thinking. He slowly moved his hands up my thighs as I parted my legs even wider letting him see the outline of my pussy against my bikini bottoms, I closed my eyes as I felt his fingers slip inside my bikini bottom running a finger gently against my clit. The white guy had now moved and was sitting on the side of the sun-bed lifting the top of my bikini over my tits he then removed it by lifting it over my head. The warm sun felt nice on my nipples as he gently moved his hand across them playing with my nipples in turn. The black guy slowly eased my bikini bottom down I lifted my ass slightly off the sun-bed making it easy for him he dropped it onto sand joining my top which was already there. The white guy was kissing me, his tongue pushing deeply in to my mouth as I returned the kiss doing the same. The black guy parted the lips of my pussy flicking his tongue over my clit every now again probing his tongue into me as my juices started to flow freely. Arching my back I felt the black guy slip first one then two fingers into my wet pussy, his tongue flicking harder over my swollen clit that was getting harder by the moment. He pushed his fingers to and from my pussy as he eased a third stretching my pussy wider until he really pushed them hard back and forth. The white guy licked my nipples as I reached out slipping my hand inside his shorts, feeling his cock I started stroking it feeling little drops of pre-cum leaking from his very hard erect cock. He stood removing his shorts, as he eased them down his very hard erect cock sprung bolt upright to full attention. I leant over still stroking his cock placing my lips over the tip licking his juices that leaked slowly from his cock, The black guy had removed his shorts as was running the tip of his hard black cock over my clit. The black guy parted the lips to my pussy with his fingers I held my breath knowing at any moment I would feel his cock inside my pussy, he gently moved his cock forward as I lifted my ass slightly giving him better access to my waiting pussy. The tip of his cock felt so solid as it slipped inside me, I felt every inch of his big hard black cock buried deep inside me the white guy was holding my head as he pumped his white cock into my mouth. This was the first time I had been taken by a black and white guy together. My ass was resting on my black guy's legs as he pumped his full erection deep into me. I stretched my legs as wide apart as I could for him. The white guy was deep in my mouth his pubic hair brushing against my face as he told the black guy how warm my mouth felt wrapped round his cock, the black guy replied how warm and wet my pussy felt wrapped round his solid black shaft. After a short while the white guy asked if he could have my pussy for a while to which the black guy agreed, they got me to my feet as the white guy laid on the sun-bed holding his cock upright in his hand. I stepped over him lowering myself down until I felt the tip of his cock touching my pussy entrance. The black guy held me as slowly my pussy swallowed his mate's cock taking every inch until I was resting on his legs. The black guy behind me caressed my bouncing tits as I fucked the white guy. Gently they both eased me forward I kissed the white guy again as I felt the black guy parting the cheeks of my ass wide, I thought I knew what was coming I steadied myself ready to feel his black cock in my ass. I was surprised when I felt his cock touching the outer lips of my pussy. I arched my back a little still holding the white guys cock deep inside me as I felt the black guy trying to get his black cock inside my pussy as well. I felt the tip of the black guy's cock join the white guys cock inside me until slowly he pushed a bit more, The lips of my pussy felt like they were being ripped apart as I felt the black guy's cock fully inside my pussy with his white mate's. The pain was unbelievable but the excitement of my pussy having two cocks at once was greater, they both slowly eased their cocks back and forth I started thinking at any moment my pussy would rip open as they continued to double fuck my pussy. The white guy squeezed my tits as he sucked on my nipple the black guy slowly started to finger fuck my ass as they took turns to thrust their cocks into me. The white guy laid still as the black guy pumped his cock into me then he stopped letting the white guy pump into me for a moment. My pussy just exploded over their cocks as I started shaking from the almighty climax that shot though my whole body. The black guy slipped out my pussy, I felt the lips of my pussy tighten round the white guy cock as I contracted my pussy walls round the white cock fucking me. My head was lifted I flicked my tongue over the black guy cock before taking him deep in my mouth. The black guy started to fuck my mouth faster as I tasted my own juices that covered it, the white guys cock was now throbbing hard as I felt him shoot his load into me. He laid there shooting all his seed that I felt slash against the top of my womb, the black guy moved round behind me holding me on all fours as his mate moved out from under me. The black guy parted my ass cheeks once more again I wondered was he going for my ass or pussy. He whispered "ass or pussy slut it's all to you", I looked back at him smiling saying "I don't care I just want that lovely black cock". He rammed his cock deep into my pussy which was already full of his white mates cum, the harder he fucked me the more he squeezed his mates cum from me. I could feel more and more cum dribbling from me as he hit home harder into my pussy, I could feel myself building to another climax my pussy taking all he could give. I screamed out "fuck me harder, faster fill my pussy with your black seed". I was shaking like mad as I thundered to an almighty climax just as he called out "yes, I'm coming take my black cum you white slut". As he pulled from me my pussy felt so full of cum, I collapsed onto the sun-bed. I watched them put their shorts back on before walking away, I heard them say told you she was up for it. I smiled knowing I had just had a good fuck and not caring what they thought. I slipped on my bikini bottoms and walked into the warm sea washing my pussy clean of their cum, I dried myself off then laid down waiting for Paul to return from his fishing trip. Sex on the Beach It was a beautiful warm summer night and my boy friend suggested we go for a walk by the beach. We took off our shoes and walked along the surf allowing the water to touch our feet. The sun was setting and the sky looked like a scene from out of a movie, it was red, orange and purple all the colors blending together, it was the most beautiful sight, and I was sharing it with the most beautiful person. We stopped walking as we watched. My boyfriend wrapped his arms around me which made me feel so warm and safe. Standing there feeling the water at my feet the breeze in my hair and watching the day slip away I felt a need to feel my boyfriend in every possible way. I turned in his arms and looked up into his eyes, his eyes were saying the same thing, he wanted me right here, right now. We kept each other's stare for a moment and the next thing I knew we were on the sand, his lips were on mine probing, teasing, and biting making me push my body into his. Our hands were all over each other, mine were traveling up his shorts touching his thigh lightly making him shiver and beg for me to keep moving up towards his hard cock. At the same time he had opened all the snaps of my short summer dress exposing my body. I was so hot for him my legs were spread slightly apart and my back was arched up begging him to take his warm mouth and suck my hard inviting nipples. At that moment he did just that...he put his mouth over my nipple and lightly moved his tongue over it. I arched my back even more pushing my breasts up towards him. He felt my want and started sucking my nipple and biting it lightly while his other hand was on my other nipple teasing it. I couldn't take it anymore, I felt my pussy becoming so wet... it wanted to feel his hard cock in side of it. I pulled off his shorts and started teasing him. I waned to drive him as wild as he was driving me. I took my tongue and started licking his thigh moving up in the direction of his balls. As I moved in closer to his balls his breath became short, almost little gasps. I teased him for a while enjoying the effect I was having on him.....I then started licking his balls...as I was licking he was moving his body into me telling me he wanted me to lick and keep going. My pussy by now was so ready to feel his hard cock but I waited and moved my mouth from his balls to his cock. As my lips wrapped around his big hard cock he started to say how fucking hot he was for me and how much he needed me to keep doing what I was doing. While I was sucking him, he started touching my dripping wet pussy, tickling my pussy. When he felt how wet I was for him he inhaled letting me know he was being driven crazy by me. I continued sucking his cock taking him all the way in my mouth. I moved my mouth along the whole length of him licking as I went, licking the big head bursting for me. I then took him back in deep into my throat. I could taste his precum sweet and salty. I couldn't take it any more. I had to feel his cock inside of me so I sat up over him and straddled my legs across him. I then took his cock into my wet hot craving pussy....as he entered me I started to moan so loud...I needed to feel every inch of him. I moved up and down, enjoying him completely....fucking him so hard. As I did this he was pinching my nipples lightly and I was moving faster and harder. I started screaming "yes babe yes...I'm going to cum...yes, I'm going to cum....ooh, ooh, yes"....I moved faster, harder and then my body started shaking wildly. With that he rolled me on my back and pushed me into the sand and started fucking me so hard. With each thrust I started screaming out for him..."yes oh yes...fuck me….please, fuck me harder...harder"...and he did and again I felt my self cumming and as I started screaming he yelled out too...."cum with me babe , cum with me...." Sex on the Beach The silvery moon hung low in the night sky sending a long shimmering reflection across the open water ending at the shore with the waves gently breaking against the sand. Mini lay behind me up on the beach watching me as I played in the low surf. I could feel her eyes touching the tan skin of my back. I turned and looked at her. I could see her clearly up on the beach lying on a blanket stretched out on the sand just below a palm tree. Her form framed by the surrounding foliage. Even in the darkness I could see that she had removed the bathing suit she had been wearing at some time. Her white exposed skin showed clearly in the moonlight. I watched her as she slowly stroked her dark nipples as she watched me. Then, spreading her legs she began slowly stroking the soft mound between her thighs. I could tell she knew I was watching and the knowing gave her a thrill. Quietly, I walked up the beach toward her. My cock was already growing beneath the fabric of my bathing trunks. I saw her smiling at me. She beckoned me to join her saying, "Come closer and sit here." I knelt beside her taking her left nipple between my thumb and fore finger, rolling it gently as she continued stroking the other nipple and the growing moistness between her legs. Her middle finger caressing her sweet clit then plunging inside for a moment then back to continue stroking her clit. Her mouth opens slightly. "I like you watching me, Jack." Kneeling there beside her, I could feel her hot breath against my chest and shoulders coming in short gasps as she stroked harder. Small sounds came from her throat. Not moans exactly but the sounds of labored breathing. The sounds of pleasure. The nipple between my fingers growing harder and more erect with her arousal. She reached over to me with one hand and taking the waistband, pulled my trunks down. Taking my cock in her hand she began stroking it slowly. Her thumb just kissing the head of my cock as her fingers wrapped around the shaft moved up and down slowly. There was no hurry in the way she stroked me. She knew the longer she stroked the harder my cock would become. The hand between her thighs was moving faster. Her fingers penetrating deeper into her dripping tunnel, stroking herself from the inside for several moments then stopping to suck the juices from her fingers then moving back to her throbbing clit. With a glance at my face she pulled me over her wanting to take my cock deep in her throat. I moved to straddle her chest and buried my cock deep in her throat my hands cupped her breasts, toying with her hard nipples. The moans began coming from deep in her throat. Mini's eyes closed as her mouth worked on my cock sucking hard, tongue working furiously. Her head moving faster and faster as she sucked me. Her heels off the blanket digging hard into the sand. Then her entire body began to arch. Her mouth released my cock as she screamed with the force of her orgasm. Wave after wave pulsed through her body beginning in her upper abdomen and working down to her pussy in great contractions. With each wave she screamed again and again. Until, finally spent, she fell back on the blanket and relaxed. Again she took my cock in her mouth. Only this time without the sense of urgency she had before. Playing with it, teasing. As she did so I shed my trunks entirely. "Oh, fuck me, Jack. Fuck me hard. Make me cum again and again. Please baby," she pleaded. Then pushing me back down towards her feet she raised her legs and placed them on my shoulders. Taking my cock in her hand she guided it into her swollen, wet pussy letting the head slide just inside. She began moving her hips against it pushing it deeper. Her hands moved to my arms. My cock moving in and out of her. Slowly at first but ever building, faster, deeper, harder. She moved her hips in perfect time to meet and enhance every stroke. Again the moans of lust began. Her breath hot against my face. She screamed, "Don't stop, Jack. Fuck me hard. Make me cum." I could feel her orgasm raising again as she tightened around my cock. Pressing her ankles against my shoulders she arched to take every inch deep inside her. It seemed to be hours buried, not in Mini's pussy but inside her very being. The two of us melded as one in the act, our souls as one. With a final plunge, Mini came hard, her fingernails digging into my shoulders. Her hips raised against me, her heels digging into my back for leverage. Throaty sounds came from her mouth. A long sigh followed by several short breaths almost as if she couldn't breath. Then she let out a long, deep moan, almost a growl as she lay back smiling. I rolled off onto the soft sand, pulling Mini on top of me. Pushing her into a sitting position haunched over me. Her feet and knees planted in the sand, Mini took my wet cock and guided it to her asshole. She began rocking back and forth on my cock to stroke the outside of her ass. Then with a quick thrust it slid inside. Mini let out a groan of mixed pain and pleasure. "Fuck me, Jack. Hurt me. Oh God fuck me hard." Then she began moving up and down on the cock buried in her ass. My mouth found her right nipple and begin sucking. Then we came together. Her asshole squeezing my cock so hard it hurt. I shot wads of cum into her with one final thrust. Then both of us lay side by side panting. Looking into each other's eyes, saying nothing for a short while. I kissed her lips, then rose and trudged down to the water. I dived into the small surf then lazily laid in the sand as the water rushed over me. The water washed my body with tiny bubbles made by the surf. Refreshing. It even washed away the kinks and weariness from the exurtion of making love. I looked up at the horizon and could see the moon was now gone and about to be replaced by the raising sun. Nearly morning. I sat up to watch the sunrise. Shortly I was aware of Mini. Touching me. Her hands on my shoulders her breasts pressed against my back. Whispering to me. Words of love. Words of passion. She raised up to run her hands over my shoulders and down my chest. Her breasts now draped on either side of my neck. And I could feel the passion raising again in my groin as the sun began to peek above the horizon. Sex on the Beach He led her by the hand down the narrow path to the lake. It was nighttime, but there was a full moon, silhouetting the leaves on the trees overhead, providing enough light for them to find their way. She followed him silently, reveling in the quiet understanding between them that they were about to have a wonderful adventure. He felt the warmth of her soft hand in his and gripped it firmly, leading her carefully to the water's edge. They were at the bank of a small lake near his house. Despite the warm summer night, there was no one around. All the water enthusiasts had left with the setting sun, and they were alone with the lake and the moon all to themselves. He stopped and turned to her and pulled her close. Her heart quickened, as he said not a word, but reached up and cupped her face in his hand briefly before leaning in to kiss her softly on the mouth. She reached up and put her arms around his neck and pressed herself into him as they shared a deep, wet kiss. His tongue pushed her mouth open and he tasted the wetness and warmth of her kiss. She felt a growing hardness pressing on her hip as his hands began to run up and down her body. She shivered, not from the temperate night, but in anticipation of what was to come. He reached behind her and expertly unhooked her bra, which she then removed from under her tank top. Excited, her hard nipples now protruded through the thin fabric and he could not resist pinching them. He reached under her shirt and felt her large soft breasts in his hands. She moaned in mid-kiss as he played with her nipples while she unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. Soon, her tank top was also in a bunch on the ground and their naked chests were pressed together which only served to drive them both into more of a frenzy. The rest of their clothes soon followed the shirts, and he extricated himself from their kiss only long enough to take her by the hand again and lead her into the warm water. They waded naked out into the tepid lake. As they reached chest deep, he turned and pulled her to him again. They resumed kissing, the sensation of the water swirling between their naked bodies adding to the eroticism of it all. He took advantage of the buoyancy of the water and lifted her onto him so that she had her legs wrapped around his waist, facing him. She held onto him with her arms around his neck. He leaned down into her chest and began sucking on her hard nipples, gently nipping them occasionally. She always whimpered or softly cried out when he did this and it excited him further. He reached down with one hand and felt her pussy. It was warm and swollen. Her moans and cries begged him to fuck her. He smiled and asked with his eyes if she was ready. She smiled in reply. As he pushed inside her, her lips parted and her eyes widened. He slid in and with his hands on her hips, began moving her back and forth so that his rock hard cock slid in and out rhythmically. He liked to watch her tits splash around in the water by the movement. She leaned up and dangled them in his face and he licked and sucked them. She leaned back, lying backwards on the water, allowing it to hold her up while he took in the sight of her wet body glistening under the moonlight. The sensation in his cock was unreal. He wanted to explode in her right at that moment, but held off as long as he could. He knew she was close. She felt the heat rising in her pussy. He knew just how to fuck her to hit that spot that made her cum like crazy, and he was all over it at that moment. She knew he was waiting for her, keeping himself deep inside her, watching her face for signs that she was going to cum. She pulled herself back up and put her arms back around his neck and smiled and nodded. Then she came. He felt the hot pulses start in her pussy and that was more than enough to send him over the edge. The look on her face, contorted in pleasure, her tits heaving as she thrashed and bucked, they were connected in their aquatic fuck as he felt his hot cum shoot inside her, holding her tightly until the very last contraction. Her cries of pleasure echoed across the water as she felt the extraordinary heat of his cum filling up her pussy. It was a contrast to the cool water touching every other part of her body. He pulled her into his arms once they had subsided, and they kisses in the water for a long while before retreating to land. The night air was chilly now on their wet bodies, so they gathered up their clothes and walked silently back to his house, him leading her by the hand as before. Once inside the house, he didn't let go of her hand, but lead her directly to the bedroom and turned to face her again. She didn't need to be told, she never took her eyes off of him as she removed her clothes for the second time that night. He watched her appreciatively, knowing that she was now his to command. She reached to start to remove his clothes and he stopped her, waving a finger in her face as if to say, 'not just yet, I didn't tell you to do that'. She raised an eyebrow, a slight curious smile on her face, wondering what he had in mind. He went to his dresser and pulled a pair of handcuffs from the top drawer. She grinned and stood still quietly as he approached her, dangling the cuffs provocatively from his finger, staring straight at her. Standing in from of her now, he paused briefly, almost as if inhaling her scent, looking her over, and then suddenly, he grabbed her and whipped her around so that her back was to him. She did not resist. He pulled her arms behind her back and cuffed her that way. Once she was secured, he stood very closely behind her and reached up and grabbed her breasts, pinching the nipples. He moved her long dark wet hair out of the way so he could kiss the back of her neck. "Do you know what I am going to do to you now, bad girl?" He whispered in her ear, taunting her. She shivered with excitement and said nothing. He chuckled and continued. "I am going to lay claim to every hole in your body tonight, establishing beyond a shadow of a doubt that you are MINE." He spoke softly but firmly, and she knew he meant what he said. "No other guys, not in the clubs, or on the web cam, can ever have you the way I can, understand?!" The sensation of his mouth on her neck, his hands on her tits, his breath in her ear was intoxicating. She couldn't wait for him to show her how much she was his. He walked around slowly to face her. He was smiling now, enjoying the anticipation of what he was going to do to her. He took her face in his hand and pulled it to him. He kissed her roughly, holding her by the back of her head so she could not escape. She resisted a little, which only added to the growing hardness of his cock. He stopped kissing her, grabbed a handful of her hair, and with a mischievous glint in his eye, he said, "Get on your knees!" She paused briefly, smiling, which displeased him; so he yanked her head back by the handful of hair and said, "Don't make me punish you, evil girl!" She quickly kneeled, which he helped her do, since it was a bit awkward with the cuffs on, and then he stood before her as she looked up at him, expectantly. Never breaking their gaze, he unzipped his pants and dropped his trousers and boxers. "Suck that!" He ordered to her of his large erect cock which was hard and pointing directly at her face. She immediately took his engorged penis in her mouth and began to lick and suck and taste him. He tasted amazing. She had liked the way he tasted from day one, and always enjoyed having him in her mouth. He decided that since she did not have her hands to aid her, he would guide her efforts and he reached down and held her head between his hands. "I am going to tell you how I want this now." He said, authoritatively. "Make sure you pay attention!" And he began to describe to her exactly what he wanted her to do with her lips and tongue, maneuvering her head as he pleased over his cock. It felt so amazing, having her mouth at his command, feeling her do whatever he told her to. But he needed to stop her before he came, for he had more in store for her tonight! He laid her down on her stomach on the bed and stood back, enjoying the sight of his girlfriend naked and cuffed on his bed. He decided to stop and take some pictures of it for his own enjoyment later. After ordering her to pose in various positions to please him, he put the camera down and instructed her to lie on her stomach again, which she did quickly. He then got undressed and then climbed on top of her, kneeling one leg on either side of her legs which were now between his own. He leaned down and began kissing her back, working his way down to her ass. She was helpless to stop him, but didn't seem to mind at the moment, demonstrating her approval with soft whimpers. He worked his tongue deeper and deeper into her ass and began exploring heretofore-unexplored territory for both of them. He licked and tongued her pinkish hole there, delighting in knowing that she had to let him do anything he wanted. She marveled at how erotic it felt to have his tongue there. She had never experienced this before and found that she liked it very much! She felt the warmth growing in her pussy as his tongue danced all over her ass and even teased her pussy every now and then. He then leaned his hips down on top of her and played his cock all around the outside of her ass. "I could take this, you know." He said, slapping her once on the ass sharply to bring home his point. She gasped and said, "Yes, baby, it's yours!" He seemed unimpressed with her reply and suddenly she felt his whole weight pressing down on her as he laid on top of her, his cock pressing into her ass as he grabbed a handful of her thick hair and gave it a yank. "I think you need a demonstration!" He growled. "I think I have to show you that all of it is mine, and while I do that, I want you to tell me in detail exactly how you are not even looking at any other guys, that you are my girl and ONLY my girl. And you better convince me..." he leaned closer as he whispered this last part.... "or you will be severely punished!" "Y-y-y-yes, honey!" She stammered, her own excitement growing. "I will tell you everything. You will not have any doubt!" She felt his weight lift up from her and with a quick movement, he pulled her up so that she was on her knees with her ass in the air while her shoulders and head were still resting on the bed. She felt him stick a finger in her pussy and swirl it around a bit, then remove it and use the wetness on his finger to lubricate her ass. Her breathing was ragged now in anticipation. She loved that he was taking her this way. As much as she loved making tender love to him, too, she enjoyed it when he played the dominant role taking his pleasure with her as he saw fit. She felt him position herself behind her to start his entry into her tight ass, but then he surprised her. She felt him slip into her pussy instead. She gasped again, loving the feel of his hot hard cock inside her. He pushed in and out, holding onto her hips. She began to feel the heat in her pussy build and began to moan. Suddenly, he stopped and slapped her ass hard and pulled her torso upright and backwards into his own chest. He resumed fucking her, one hand now playing with her tits and he whispered in her ear, "You are not allowed to enjoy this until you convince me, so start convincing!" She took a deep breath and began telling him. She told him how he was the only one she could ever love, that she was only HIS girl and no one else's. That she never ever even considered the possibility of allowing anyone but him to come near her, and that her body was for his pleasure and his alone, that he could do what he pleased with her because she was his girl. Somewhat satisfied, he said. "It's a good start." And pushed her back down on her knees. Then he pulled out of her pussy and began his descent into her ass. It was the final hole that he intended on possessing tonight. He loved this. He was the only man to have ever done this to her, and he loved that he was laying claim to her ass. He slowly pushed inside, gently working his cock back and forth in small movements until he was all the way inside her. He could tell she was trying to relax and ease his entry. Not wanting to hurt her – much – he was gentle at first. He kept his movements slow and small until enough lubrication built up to facilitate faster thrusts. "Now tell me who you are going to let fuck you!" He commanded, slapping her ass, which by now was getting bright red from his hands. He liked that and slapped her again. She squealed, enjoying the feel of him deep in her ass while he fingered her pussy at the same time. "Only you, baby!" she begged." You are the only one who ever gets to fuck me in any hole anytime anywhere. I am yours and yours alone. You can have me anyway you want, any place, any time. My pussy, my mouth, my ass, they're all yours! I swear!" She pleaded, which excited him even more. "You can tell me what you want and I will do it, I will let you fuck me whenever you want! In the car, in the movie theater, in the lake! If you want me to give you head while we are out in public I will do it! If you want me to please you by not wearing panties when we go out so you can finger me at will, I will do it. Anything you want, baby!" He was pleased, so he decided to reward her. "I am going to cum in your ass now." He declared. "I want you to feel it and take it all and then say 'thank you'". He instructed, really enjoying himself now. "And after I cum I want you to stay still because I am going to take pictures of my cum leaking out of your ass. I want proof of me marking my territory!" She moaned her compliance, and he let himself explode inside her. It was incredibly erotic for him, shooting his cum in her ass as he grabbed it roughly and slapped it once just for good measure. She felt the heat of his load inside her and she was in a frenzy, her pussy practically dripping with excitement. "What do you say?!" He demanded, slapping her ass twice very hard. "Thank you, baby!" She cried out. "Thank you for filling my ass up with your cum and marking it as yours!" "Good. Now stay still.' He ordered, retrieving the camera once again, taking his pictures for later. As he did so, he noticed her engorged pussy. It was so erotic, all shiny and quivering, some of his cum leaking out of her ass and sliding oh-so-slowly down to her pussy. He couldn't resist, and began licking it all up. The taste of both their juices was so sensual. He darted his tongue in and out of her, feeling himself getting worked up again as she built towards a shattering orgasm. She collapsed, spent, face down on the bed. He had done it. He had his cock and mouth in her mouth, her pussy and her ass, making sure there was no doubt that she was all his. She was clear, he was sure. But there was always room for reinforcing demonstrations, he thought to himself, as he climbed in top of her once again. For this one, he uncuffed her, but kept her face down on the bed. As he lay on top of her, he held her hands down with his own as he forced her legs apart with his own, and entered her ass from behind one more time. It was still very hot and wet from his last load. He knew it would be, and he pulled her back upright into him as he fucked her in the ass one more time. "So now you know, Evil Girl." He whispered in her ear, paying with her tits as he pumped her ass faster and faster." Now you are on notice as to exactly who you belong to." He stuck a finger in her pussy just to illustrate his point. She cried out and murmured her understanding. "And if you ever, ever behave badly, I will have to punish you severely, do you understand?!" He yanked her head back by her hair, making sure he had her attention. "Yes, honey," she gasped, out of breath, "I am clear. I am yours. I will be good, I promise!" But she was already making plans in her head to be just evil enough again so that she could be punished again very soon! He was close to cumming. He held onto her tits with both hands as he pumped her harder and harder. He came in her ass for a second time that night, but this time, instead of pulling out, he maneuvered her on her side and snuggled up behind her, still inside her. They fell asleep that way, his juices oozing out of every orifice of her body, her taste on his lips. They fell asleep, exhausted, with smiles on their faces. Sex on the Beach My story is about a day several months ago that changed my life forever. I am a 40-year-old single man who has been very successful in both my business and personal life. I have never been married, probably because I don't feel comfortable in long relationships. I have a very active sex drive and if I am not having it, I am thinking about it. Up until I turned 40 years old, I never had any trouble finding beautiful women to take home or away on a trip to fulfill my sexual appetite. Now it seems that I have to work a lot harder to accomplish my goal. After more than a week of several frustrating attempts to score, I decided to go out of town by myself to just get away. I got on a plane to fly south to a warm tropical beach resort area for some rest and relaxation in the sun. When I arrived, I checked into my hotel. After a relaxing evening in my room, I got up early the next morning, grabbed my bathing suit and towel and headed to the beach. I found a nice spot on the sand, spread my towel out, took off my shirt and sandals and sat down to relax. The sun was very warm and the beach was loaded with beautiful people. However, after a short while I noticed that my outdated bathing suit and my very white skin just did not fit in with the crowd. So I decided that I needed to go shopping for a new suit, get some dark tanning oil and work on my tan. I gathered up my stuff and headed back to my hotel room. After changing into a pair of shorts, I headed down to the lobby to ask for help in finding a new bathing suit. I went up to the counter and a guy came over to me. His name tag read "Andre". "Can I help you sir?" "Yes, Andre. I am looking for a place to buy a new bathing suit, since mine seems a little outdated. It has been a long time since I have been at the beach and I need to buy a suit that lets me blend with the "in" crowd." "I know exactly what you mean sir, and I have the perfect place for you to go. My friend, Josh, owns a store just down the street called Sand & Surf. Tell him that I sent you and he will help you find exactly what you are looking for." I thanked Andre and headed out. Just a few blocks away from my hotel I spotted the sign for the store. I opened the door and walked in. There were literally hundreds and hundreds of bathing suits on display of all styles and colors. As I was looking totally confused, a young guy with his long hair died blonde came up to me. "Can I be of any assistance?" he asked. "Yes, I am looking for Josh. An employee of the hotel that I am staying at named Andre told me to ask for him and that he would be able to help me find the right bathing suit." "I am Josh. Andre and I are really good friends and he knows that I take "special care of all of the hotel guests that he sends to me. What sort of suit are you looking for?" "I am really not sure and there are so many different styles." "Are you here on vacation with your wife or girlfriend?" "Well you see Josh, that's just it. I am not married and currently do not have a girlfriend. I just turned 40 and I need to make a change. I wanted to get away and see if the change of scenery might help. So, I guess that I want a bathing suit that will help me make that change. I want to stand out from the crowd and meet new people." "Well come over here, I think that I have just the change in swim wear that you are looking for. By the way, since you already know my name what is yours?" "I'm sorry, how rude of me. My name is Andy." Josh led me to the back of the store to one of the changing rooms. "Andy, you stay here and I will bring you several suits for you to try on and pick the one that is right for you. First, I need to have you take your shirt off so that I can look at your body style." I thought that was a little strange, but then decided that he must know what he is doing so I pulled my shirt over my head. He said "Nice pecs. Do you work out?" "Yes, I go to the gym 3 to 5 days a week and try to eat the right foods." "I'll be right back with a few different styles of suits that might be right for you." Josh was gone only a few minutes and then returned with several suits on hangers. "Ok, let's start with this Tommy Bahama surf rider. Just finish undressing and try this suit on." What is he talking about, I thought. He wants me to take off all of my clothes in front of him. The only place that I had ever been naked in front of another man was in the shower room at the gym. I hesitated, but he didn't move. So I thought what the hell and kicked off my sandals, unzipped my shorts and pulled them down. He then pointed at my underwear as if to say that they needed to be removed to. I complied and off them came. I was now completely naked in a changing room with another man, a good-looking one at that. He handed me the suit and I pulled it on. Josh stood back just a few feet and said; "Well I kind of like it, but I just don't think that it is you. Let's try on all of the others that I brought in." He then handed me a black suit that was made of a thin stretchy material. I took off the Tommy Bahama suit and put on this new suit. It fit me like a glove. The outline of my dick and balls was clearly visible in this suit. It was so tight that you could make out the helmet form of my dick head. I thought that there was no way that I was going to wear this suit out in public. Josh remarked, "I like this one, but I think that we can do a lot better." He then handed me a red suit that is what is called a "ball-hugger". I took off the black suit, which was a little bit of a struggle. Then I noticed the strangest thing. My dick was starting to get hard. Josh noticed it too and just smiled. He also had quite a bulge in his shorts. I stepped into the leg holes on this new red suit and pulled it up and over my butt. I had to rearrange my package to fit into this suit. It just barely covered me and was riding up the crack of my ass. "Wow!" Josh said. I really like you in this suit. The red does a lot for you and certainly should make you stand out in the crowd, especially with the size of your package." I couldn't believe that he was complimenting me on the size of my dick. This certainly was a first for me. Up until now, I had never even seen any guy look directly at my dick, let alone comment on how big it was. My dick must have ears too, because now it was getting harder by the minute. "Well we have 2 more suits to try on before we can make a decision. Take off that red hottie and try on this black thong." Did he say "thong" I thought to myself. I thought that they only made those for women. Then he handed me this tiny piece of black fabric to try on. I reluctantly took off the red suit and put on this black thong. I really didn't know exactly how it was supposed to fit, so Josh moved towards me while I was attempting to adjust it on me. "Here, let me help you with that Andy. These things have to fit just right in order to be comfortable." He moved behind me and grabbed the top of the thong with one hand and pulled up while spreading my butt cheeks with the other. The fabric of the thong slipped right between my butt cheeks. He then reached around me while moving his body right up next to my bare butt and reached inside of the front of the suit to rearrange my dick and balls to be covered. When he grabbed onto my dick, I jumped and my breathing quickened. His grip was firm and I really got hard. I was afraid to move, since I had never had any guy ever touch me there. I was completely in his control as he "adjusted" the suit to cover my package. He then stepped back to take a look at me and said, "It appears that you and your "friend" really like this suit." I now had a raging hard-on that was barely covered by this thong in the front and my ass cheeks were completely exposed in the back with a piece of fabric right in my crack pressing up against my butt hole. I have to admit that it was really an exhilarating feeling wearing this tiny black thong. "Well we only have one suit left to try on. Although I really like you in this black thong, there are a lot of them on the beach and you said that one of your goals was to stand out in the crowd. I think that I have the suit right here that will do just that." With that he turned around and picked up what appeared to be a handful of bright florescent green strings. He motioned to me to take off the thong, which I did as I was told. I felt that I was completely in his control, which is a feeling that I had never experienced before. I was now standing before him completely naked again with my dick sticking straight out at attention. Josh then moved behind me again with the strings in his hand. "This is our tiniest string bikini in one of our most striking colors. I'll need to help you put this one on too, because it is very difficult to do by yourself." Josh then reached around me again with a tiny piece of green fabric in his hands with strings attached to it. He cupped my package with one hand and placed the fabric of my suit over it with the other. Then holding it in place he pulled one of the strings right up into the crack of my butt cheeks. He then said "Hold that there with your butt cheeks Andy while I tie the other strings together just above your hip bones on either side. It takes a little finesse to get it looking just right." He then tied the other strings in bows on either sides of me just above my hipbones, while looping them through the string that was held in my butt cheeks. I was so hard by now that the head of my dick was peeking out of the top of the tiny piece of green fabric covering my package in the front. He kept adjusting the strings and the fabric in the front until he was satisfied that everything was just right. Josh then commented on the dimples in the cheeks of my butt and slapped me really hard on my right butt cheek. He then stepped back to admire his handiwork. "My, don't you look like you would stand out in a crowd now Andy. Your butt looks great completely exposed with your package straining to get out in the front. I just love that florescent lime green color on you, but I think that we need to lose all of that body hair. Once I shave all of that hair off of you, I think that this tiny little string bikini will look absolutely fantastic on you with that beautifully toned body of yours." "Do you mean that you want me to shave off the hair on my chest?" "No, Andy, I mean that I want to shave off the hair on your chest, arms, legs, butt and genital area. I want to have you completely smooth everywhere except the hair on your head. I have a full bath and shower in the back of the store. So just grab your stuff and follow me." Did he want me to walk through the store dressed only in this string bikini? I can't do that. "Now!" Josh barked at me. "I don't want to waste the whole day getting you ready for the beach. I want you to meet some of my friends, so get your pretty little butt moving." I don't know what was happening to me, I have never had anyone take control of me like Josh was doing. I grabbed my shirt, shorts and sandals and followed him out of the dressing room into the main store area dressed only in the tiny string bikini that Josh had put on me. There were only a few people in the store and for the most part they were all so busy looking at bathing suits for themselves that they didn't even notice me. I followed Josh to the back of the store to a private room with a bathroom and shower off to the left. "Put your stuff on the couch, take off the bikini and get into the bathroom so that we can get rid of all of that ugly body hair." I did as I was told and walked naked into the bathroom where Josh was waiting with an electric hair trimmer in his hand. My once hard dick was now soft because my mood had changed from excited to one of anxiety. He pulled me forward so that I was positioned standing barefoot in the center of a large bath towel. He then instructed me to remain still while he removed most of my body hair with the electric trimmer. He started removing all of the hair from my arms and then moved to my chest. He carefully trimmed my chest hair around my now erect nipples. I have always had exceptionally large nipples for a man and the least little bit of air makes them hard. "Mmmmmm, I am going to love sucking on these little nubs," Josh remarked. "Maybe later, I'll have my friend Jake pierce them and put some nice shiny rings in them." He was talking about my nipples and my entire body as if it was his to do whatever he wanted. Josh then continued to trim the hair on my stomach down to my pubic area. He then grabbed hold of my dick and trimmed the hair around my balls and dick being very careful not to nick my tender areas with the hair eating electric trimmer. He continued down my thighs and then to the bottom of my legs until he had removed all of the hair possible. Taking hold of my shoulders, he turned me around and continued the removal of all of my body hair. When Josh reached my butt with the trimmers, he pulled my butt cheeks apart and ran the trimmer blades inside my crack and around my butt hole. I never felt so vulnerable. The vibration of the trimmer was a weird feeling, but it was beginning to arouse me again. When he had finished removing all of the hair that he could on the back of my legs and calves, he put the trimmer down and turned on the water in the shower to let it warm up. Josh then started to remove all of his clothes. I assumed that he was going to enter the shower with me so that he could then shave the rest of the hair off of my body. I was right. When he removed his shirt, I could see that he shaved his chest and that he had his nipples pierced with large rings hanging from them. His abs were rippled like a wash board and he had a golden brown tan. When he removed his shorts, I got my first glimpse of his enormous dick. His entire body was smooth and tanned all over. As I looked at his body, my dick was getting hard and a strange feeling was coming over me that I had never before experienced. I couldn't wait for his hands to start soaping my body up to prepare me for shaving me smooth like him. "Get into the shower so that I can finish getting you ready for the beach." I entered the shower and he followed me in. He positioned me under the showerhead so that all of my body got wet. He then turned me so that we were facing each other and grabbed a bar of soap to lather up my entire body for shaving. I was mesmerized by his body and how his strong hands were rubbing me all over with the soap. He spent some extra time on my pecs and pulling on my erect nipples. When his hands traveled down my body, I couldn't wait until he touched my throbbing member once more. He grabbed it firmly and made sure that my balls and pubic area were completely lathered up. Josh then turned for just a moment to get a razor and I got my first look at his magnificent butt. I don't know what had come over me, but I think that I was actually drooling. "Hold still now sweetheart or I might cut you in one of your sensitive places." He then started to shave me all over. He took extra time around my nipples, so as to not "cut one of my cute little nubs off" so he said. When he moved down to my pelvic area, he again held onto my dick as if it was a handle while he shaved off all of the hair on my balls and surrounding areas. Then Josh got on his knees to shave off the hair on my legs. While he was doing that, he reached out with his lips and kissed the head of my dick. Wow was that exciting. Josh looked up at me when he did that and said, "When I am through with you I am going to teach you to be the best little cock sucker in town. All of my friends are going to really enjoy you and this sweet little body of yours." All that I wanted was a new bathing suit and it appears that I was going to get a lot more than I expected. My mind told me that I wanted to run away, but my body couldn't or wouldn't move. I was completely in Josh's control now and would do anything that he wanted me to do. When he had finished shaving me front, back and even between my butt cheeks and around my butt hole, he guided me back under the showerhead to rinse me off. Then he turned the water off and grabbed a big towel to dry me off. When the air hit my now completely naked body devoid of any body hair, it was cool and gave me goose bumps. My nipples were as hard as they had ever been and stood out from my pecs as little red pencil eraser tips. "Now it's time to dress you for the beach. Go into the other room and get your new string bikini and I will help you put it on again." Naturally I did as I was told and Josh put my bikini on as he had done before and then reached into a dresser drawer to get a suit for himself. His was a black string bikini that certainly showed off his assets. He then told me to put on my shorts, shirt and sandals while he did the same. We headed back out into the store; he grabbed some dark tanning oil off of one of the shelves and 2 large beach towels. Josh looked to one of the other guys working in the store and said, "I'll be gone for the rest of the day. We're headed to our beach for some fun in the sun." Josh headed out the door with me following like an obedient servant. We jumped into his car, which was a Jeep with no top and headed down the street. I thought that we were headed to the beach in front of the hotel that I was staying, but I was wrong. We were driving for a while and I asked him where we were going. "I am taking you to a special beach where all of my friends go to enjoy some privacy. It is pretty remote so nobody bothers us and we pretty much do whatever we want. Since you seem to be a little shy about your new bathing suit, I thought that this would be the perfect place to bring you." I wasn't really sure that was the reason that Josh was bringing me to this beach and was soon to find out that my suspicions were right. We arrived at this remote location where I could hear the ocean, but couldn't see the beach from the road. We parked along the road with a bunch of other cars and grabbed our towels and tanning oil to head to the beach. After a few minutes of walking along a trail through the underbrush, we came to an opening and the beach. There were a lot of guys there and the ocean water looked great. Josh led me to a spot on the beach that was sort of in the center of everyone else and spread our towels out on the sand. I looked around and noticed that there were no girls on the beach. There were only guys and most of them were wearing thongs or string bikinis. Josh told me to take off my shirt, shorts and sandals and lie down on one of the beach towels. I did as I was told and he did the same. The sun was warm as the temperature was supposed to reach 90 degrees today. It was about noon now, since my "shopping for a new bathing suit" took longer than I expected. After were lying in the sun for about 15 minutes, Josh sat up and told me to roll over on my stomach. "I don't want you to burn up that newly shaven body of yours, so I need to put some tanning oil on you to darken you up a little." I rolled over onto my stomach with my almost completely naked butt sticking up for all to see. I was a little intimidated, but as I have already said I was not in control. Josh then picked up the bottle of tanning oil and straddled me resting his naked butt on mine. He poured some oil into his hands and started applying it to my shoulders and upper back. His hands were very strong and his oil application was more like a massage. I was a little uneasy at first, but as Josh continued rubbing the oil on my body I began to relax. As Josh rubbed the oil onto my back he moved his naked butt back and forth on my naked butt. My dick was getting hard again, and I was sure peeking out of the tiny piece of fabric covering my package in the front. Fortunately, I was lying face down and no one around us could see it. He continued down my back until he was applying oil to my lower back and butt. Then without warning he pulled the strings holding my bikini on either side of my hips. Sex on the Beach "I don't want to get any oil on your new suit, Andy. It would ruin it and you haven't even paid for it yet, but you will soon." What did he mean by that remark I thought. I tried to resist a little, because I had just a short while ago just experienced being naked in front of one man. Now I was going to be naked in front of a whole beach full of men. However, as had been the case all morning, Josh was in control and I seemed to be just his puppet. He lifted my butt up a little off of the beach towel and removed my bikini completely. He continued applying the tanning oil generously to my legs, feet and butt. When he had the back of me completely covered in oil, he began a vigorous massage of my butt cheeks. His strong hands were spreading my butt cheeks exposing my crack and my butt hole. His thumbs would occasionally touch my hole as he massaged my butt. I must admit that it felt great. Then it happened. Josh plunged one of his oily fingers right into my butt hole. I was startled, but he held me down firmly. He worked first one and then two of his fingers into me. I now had a raging hard-on and was completely submissive to Josh's will. Just then someone came up to where we were on the sand and said "Hey Josh. I see that you've got your hands full. Who's the new squeeze? " Josh responded, "This is Andy. He came into my store looking for a new suit and a change of scenery. So I thought that I would bring him here to our beach and see if we fit in." What did he say? Did he say, "to see if we fit in" and he really meant to say, "to see if he would fit in"? Here I was now completely naked on a strange beach with my new "friend" Josh on top of me with his fingers up my butt while I was covered in oil. Now he was talking to a friend of his about me and he hadn't even stopped doing what he was doing to me. Josh continued to work his two fingers in and out of my butt hole while talking to his friend. He then added a third finger in my butt hole stretching my previously virgin hole even further. Then I heard a third voice "Hey Josh. I see that Andy found your store." I recognized the voice as being Andre from the hotel that I was staying at. Josh replied to Andre "Yea, Andy and I have become very well acquainted in a very short time as you can see. I am loosening him up for his initiation into our beach club. He should be ready for all of you in just a few minutes, so pull up a beach towel and enjoy the show." With that Josh continued his assault on my virgin hole while talking to his friends. When he had loosened me up sufficiently, he pulled me up so that I was on all fours and pulled the strings on his string bikini. His large cock was already hard and pointed right at my butt. He poured some more oil on my butt hole and on the head of his dick and pulled me back until it was touching the entrance to my hole. His friends were now on either side of me holding me steady while he grabbed me firmly by the hips and pushed his dick between my butt cheeks and up against my hole. He increased the pressure until the head of his dick popped past my anal ring and right into me. I felt a tremendous pressure as my butt hole held on to the enormous dick invading me from behind. I felt like I had to push it out of me, but Josh had other intentions. He held me firm and began to push his cock further into me. He sawed back and forth until he had shoved his huge member half way in. I thought that there was no way that I could take anymore. The pain was tremendous and I thought that he was going to split me in two. "Hang in there sweetheart, were only half way there and I never quit before I complete any job. I won't stop until I am slamming up against that beautiful butt of yours." Josh then continued his inward journey into the depths of my bowels. He would push forward a little, and then withdraw his cock until just the head remained and then push forward again. Each time that he repeated his assault on my butt hole, he would go in a little bit deeper. Finally, he made one final push and I could feel his pelvis up against my butt cheeks. He was all the way in me and I felt like I was going to explode. "That's it Josh, fuck that virgin hole!" I could hear Andre say. "Fuck him hard." Josh responded by pulling his cock almost all of the way out of me and slamming it all of the way in again bouncing up against my butt cheeks. He pistoned in an out of me like a man possessed seemingly going deeper and deeper on each and every thrust. I was now completely covered in oil and sweat with the sun getting hotter and my fucking getting more violent. When Josh would slam his cock all of the way into me my butt cheeks would make a loud slapping sound vibrating throughout my entire body. Just as I thought that I couldn't take any more pounding, I could feel Josh tense up, grab my hips harder and shove his enormous cock into me as far as he could and held it there. I then could feel his cum exploding deep within me and filling my anal chamber with the hot liquid. It seemed like he shot a gallon of sperm into me until he finally released his firm grip on me and began to withdraw his throbbing organ. When he pulled the head of his dick out of my ass, his cum was dripping from my hole. Although I was relieved to have his dick out of me I felt an immediate emptiness. That feeling of emptiness was short lived, because as soon as Josh had pulled out of me Andre got behind me and shoved his raging hard-on right into my abused hole. He bottomed out much quicker than had Josh, because I was well lubricated with Josh's cum and loosened up by his enormous cock. My "initiation" into the beach club went on for several hours during which every member of the club fucked me. I lost count after at least 20 guys had pounded me until they exploded deep inside of me filling me with their hot cum. When they had all finished with me, Josh told me that I had passed the first step of their beach club initiation. "First step" I thought, what was next. Then Josh reminded me when he was shaving me in the shower that he promised that he would make me the best little cock sucker in town. I think that I knew what the next step in my initiation was going to be. Sex On The Beach You climb into the rental car and find coordinates already entered into the G.P.S. system. You are amazed at the organization that has gone into this excursion; plane ticket, rental car, directions, all to lead you to some unknown place, though you suspect that you are headed for my beach cottage on the California coast. We have talked about going before, but work schedules never permitted it. You drive on, feeling surer of yourself as you near the coast. I talked about this area a lot, so it feels familiar to you. I grew up here. Surprisingly, when you arrive at your destination, you are not at a home at all, but at a parking lot. You exit the car and look around for clues as to what you should do next. You find a paper plate tacked to a tree with a replica of my tattoo and an arrow, so you follow it. Following the arrows leads you into a grotto of sorts. The winter waves crash outside, but in here it is peaceful and green. You walk within the grotto for a bit and then come upon a blanket bearing nothing but a note being weighed down by a perfect shell. You sit on the blanket and read the note. "You have reached your destination. Sit here and enjoy the sunset. If you wish to stay, there are a few rules. First and foremost, there will be no talking. No clothing from outside sources, either, so if you wish to stay, remove yours after reading this. You are to be bound by the wills of those who enter the grotto. They will indicate to you what they would have you do, and you must obey or forfeit the game. Should you wish to leave at any time, you are free to– all you have to do is go, but should you elect to stay, you will know pleasure beyond your wildest imaginings. If you break the rules at any time before dawn, the night will be over. I will be watching." Your cock twitches at the thought of being watched and you remove your clothing. You sit back down on the blanket to watch the sun set, hoping that you can abide by the rules. As the grotto darkens, you see that there is a torch nearby. You look over and behold one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen bearing a Tiki torch. When she sees you have noticed her, she buries her torch in the sand (there must be some hidden holder) and walks toward you. She is a Polynesian beauty, with curling hair reaching to her thighs and lush breasts complementing her slender frame. She moves with the grace of a dancer, and her beautiful boobs bounce with every step. You watch her approach, examining her long legs and furry bush, hoping you will get a chance to bury your mouth in those breasts and your cock in her pussy. Your cock becomes hard just thinking about it. The unnamed beauty says nothing as she touches you on the shoulder and walks around behind you. Her body gleams in the flickering light as if she is oiled. You sniff the air, and smell the unmistakable scent of roses. She hands you a note. "My name is Rose. Please lie on your stomach." You comply, and Rose pours warm oil from a bottle you had not noticed she was holding onto your back. She rubs her hands up and down your back, spreading the oil all around and beginning to massage muscles you had not known were tense. She rubs your head and your ears, your shoulders and arms, and you can feel her pendulous breasts pressing against your back every time she leans far enough over. Thinking of her ass in the air like that stiffens your already stiff member even more. Rose moves to your ass, and rubs your ass cheeks, rimming your ass hole with her finger tips. She nudges your legs apart and gives you a really hard rub just behind your cock and your balls squeeze with pleasure. You wait for the same treatment on your cock and balls, but no such thing comes. She works her way down your legs and feet, pulling each toe and then sucking them. When she is done sucking on your toes as if each one was a small cock, Rose has you turn over and works her way up the body again, avoiding your groin area, but occasionally her hair will brush over your erect member. If you were in possession of any state secrets, Rose would have them about now. She digs her skilled fingers into the muscles of your chest and arms, smoothing away tension while building it at the same time. Your body is now completely relaxed, and completely focused on the sensations she is producing in you. You wish it would not end, and yet you wish she would pay some attention to your cock, and SOON! Rose sits with your head between her knees and you look up at her, then continue the rotation of your head until you are looking into her pussy, wondering if you will get to taste her this night. She gently lifts the back of your neck, positioning your head so that you are looking at her face, where you see that she is smiling and shaking her head. Suddenly, you feel another hand on your cock! You jump, as you can see both of Rose's hands and you had not heard anyone else approach. You look down and seated by your cock is a Goth girl. She has black dyed hair and pale skin and she is wearing a dog collar. She has multiple facial piercings and one that appears to go from a chain around her waist, held up by her navel, to somewhere in her pussy. She also has multiple tattoos. The new girl smiles, sticks out a tongue with a large piercing in it and hands you an iris. You get the message– this girl is Iris. Immediately, Iris begins to perform a hand job on you. Rose is giving you a head and neck massage, helping you to relax some more, but Iris apparently does not want you to relax. She wants your dick nice and hard, which is where it is going. She moves between your legs and goes down on you. Immediately you forget about Rose's ministrations. You have never had a pierced tongue go down on you before. Iris runs the cold steel ball up the vein on the bottom of your cock, reaching the head and lapping the slit alternately with her tongue and the piercing. She then takes your cock into her mouth and begins pumping your cock with her mouth, fucking her mouth with your cock. She alternately deep throats you and laves your cock head, rubbing your balls as she does so. Rose has not been idle during this time. She laid your head back down on the blanket and is now rubbing your chest and stomach again, waving her pussy in your face enticingly. You can't bear it any longer. You reach up and bring Rose's pelvis down to reach your face, slowly, so she can resist if she wants to. She willingly follows your lead and you taste her moist cunt for the first time. Her rose scent is offset by her musky odor– she is very aroused. You gently part her lips with her fingers and flick her clit with your tongue. She bucks her hips involuntarily. You bring her down closer and practice your ABC's with your tongue, driving her wild as it hits her clit in the varying patterns. Before you get to H, she is dripping all over your face and you decide that she might enjoy some finger action. You slide one finger, then two inside her, then finger fuck her as she rides your face to climax. Your tongue starts to tire, so you replace it with your thumb and let her ride you until she comes again. Meanwhile at the other end . . . You are working very hard to hold back, because Iris gives GOOD blow. She has a mouth on her like a hoover vacuum. If you were not fairly sure otherwise, you would think she had four hands! You feel a familiar tightening in your balls, and you know you are about to cum. You expect her to pull away and have you cum somewhere else, but her suction increases as you shoot your wad in her mouth. She keeps sucking away until every drop is gone and you are exhausted. Rose has also reached exhaustion, it seems. After three orgasms she dismounts from your face and leaves the area. You feel incredible, but like you just ran a marathon. You look down at Iris. You smile at her gratefully, and give her the American Sign Language for thank you. She winks and reaches beside you to hand you an ice cold, still dripping Red Bull. It is obvious that someone delivered them while you were caught up with Rose and Iris. You pop the top and drink it down quickly. It helps a little; you are able to sit up. You see another Red Bull sitting there. You drink that, as well. You begin to feel better. Suddenly, you hear . . . drums? Yes, there appear to be drums coming from the cliffs around you. Women race into the clearing bearing more Tiki torches and plant these in the sand as well. The women are dressed in grass skirts, but are wearing no tops. You see that Rose is one of them. All of the women are beautiful, with gorgeous bodies and tons of dark hair. The women arrange themselves into a formation of sorts and begin to dance. Their hips seem to move independently from the rest of their bodies. As the grass skirts part, you can see that the women are nude underneath. The drums seem to echo from the cliffs around you, and the hip tossing of the women in front of you get you ready to go again. You wonder how many of these women know just what kind of effect their dance has on men, then decide that they must know now if they did not before, given that your raging hard-on is kind of hard to miss. The drums stop and you sit there, stunned. Suddenly, from the surrounding grotto come many scantily clad Polynesian men who rush up to the women, throw the laughing females over their broad backs, and depart into the darkness beyond. One man lingers, however; the man who is carrying Rose. He turns and looks at you, gives the sign for thank you, and runs away. I guess he is thanking you for warming Rose up for you. Behind where the dancers were standing is a third woman. She is holding a white flower. As she approaches, you see that it is a lily. So Lily is the name of this beauty. It seems appropriate. Lily is tall and very blonde. Her skin is very lightly tanned, and she appears to have no tan lines. She also appears to have had a Brazilian wax. She has a tiny swatch of blonde pubes shaped in a small question mark. Lily has a slender frame and small breasts. Her nipples are erect and their color is a rosy pink. Her hair is long, and held back in a careless low braid. She walks toward you slowly. You lock eyes, and you are mesmerized by her violet eyes that seem to glow in the torchlight. Suddenly, you smell Lavender very strongly, and you are blindfolded from behind. You feel the touch of cool lips on yours, and you kiss back. You are surprised when you recognize the taste and feel of the lips and tongue on yours. I am the one kissing you. I push you back on the blanket, and you don't resist. You put your hands out to feel, and you feel two breasts, but one is mine and the other must be Lily's. The size difference is marked, because my breasts are DD's, while she is a B cup. You feel the differences, tweaking the nipples and massaging the breasts, as Lily and I treat you to kisses and tweaking of our own– we lick and tweak your nipples, we touch and lick your dick, we run fingers through your hair, kiss your ears . . . Finally you decide that you want to feel more than the difference in our breasts, so you feel your way down our stomachs (mine is not as flat as Lily's, but you don't get boobs like me as skinny as she is) to our pussies. My pussy is wetter than Lily's, but you had expected that. You have never met anyone as wet as me. Lily's pussy has tight little folds, while mine has larger lips. You slide your fingers inside to feel our clits, knowing that both of them will be erect. Lily's is more hooded than mine, which stands up tall and straight. You mark the spot with your thumb and proceed to use your fingers to enter each of us. We are both tight and hot. I give you a squeeze to tell you how I like you being in there. Lily twitches a bit as well. Feeling excited, you guide Lily to your face and me to your cock, wanting to ease some of the pressure that is building in your balls. With every heartbeat you can feel your cock throbbing. I mount you and so does Lily. You move your fingers in her pussy and press at her ass hole to increase the sensation with your thumb wile I grind against your pelvis, performing circles and figure eights so that your cock hits every millimeter of my sopping wet cunt. You fill me up and hit my cervix at every stroke. I squeeze your cock, then relax, almost taking in your balls as I relax and let more and more of your gorgeous cock fill me up. Lily is moaning and writhing on your face. She creams, flooding your face, I cream again, flooding your balls and the blanket below us. I orgasm really hard, squeezing your cock, and it is all you can do not to come. I pound on you faster and faster, while you take Lily's clit very gently between your teeth and your tongue. The combination of pleasure and pain throws her into another orgasm, which throws you over the edge, which throws me into the stratosphere. Lily removes the blindfold and crawls off your face to give you a kiss. We all fall together in a heap. We are exhausted. You want to say something, but remember that it is not yet dawn. You look at us and sign thank you. I just nod. Lily and I stand up and leave. Before I walk from the clearing, I flip over a corner of the blanket, which you now see has been staked down over some kind of mat so that minimal sand would get on it. Underneath is a note. "Max- I really hope you enjoyed your night. In case you are wondering about the logistics, here you go. Rose is a massage Therapist, I have known for a long time, so she was willing to do a session here. Iris I know from a time when I worked out here for a while at a photo lab. I was her manager and she would frequently bring in her own work to print. I am sure she enjoyed you. She gives good head, yes? I used to dance with the Polynesian group and have remained friends with a bunch of the girls. They agreed to put on a show with their boyfriends if I would rent out the grotto. You may have noticed that Rose is one of them. As for Lily, well, we used to hang out every summer when I came here to stay at the cottage. Her parents and my grandparents were friends. Once I got out of high school, we lost touch, though. I recently found her, and we discovered a common love for debauchery. Isn't that a serendipity? It should be about sunrise now. Your car will take you to the Beach Cottage, if you choose, or, if you pick return to last destination, it will take you back to the airport. I'll be at the cottage. Renee" You look at the brightening sky and know that you have already made your choice. One by one the Tiki torches sputter and go out as you put on your clothes and leave the grotto. You smile as you think about the night that has just passed as you walk along the beach toward the rental car. It is going to be a lovely day.