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On the Beach

By: HungryGuy



Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. 

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My boyfriend and I were relaxing on the beach that warm fall evening. The temperature was warm enough for us to lay on the beach in a bikini and trunks, but not hot enough for us to go in the water, so the beach was deserted. Plus, we had found a cozy secluded rocky spot around a bend away from the boardwalk. We were all alone. It was great! 

"Lynn," he said to me, "Why don't you let me bury you in the sand?" He loved to bury me in the sand up to my neck and then pretend to walk away.

"Sure," I answered.

He dug a hole in the sand about two feet deep and about two feet square. I stepped into it and kneeled down and then he filled the hole back up. My head was sticking out of the sand like I was some kind of sand monster about to pounce on unsuspecting passersby, if there were passersby on the beach at this hour.

"Hey Doug," I said to him then, "Why don't you walk over to that pizza stand we passed on the boardwalk and get us something to eat?"

"Sure Lynn, but will you be all right? It's kind of a hike back to civilization."

"I'm not going anywhere!"

"Well, sure, what do you want on your pie?"

"Everything!"

"Okay. I'll be right back."

Dave walked away, leaving me buried and helpless in the sand. 

I started to get scared after about a half hour seemed to go by and he hadn't returned. I figured the line might be long, but with no one around, how could that be. After an hour seemed to go by, I started to panic. I started yelling. "Hey Doug! Come on out you asshole! This isn't funny any more! Hey! Someone! Please! Help me!"

I figured that _someone_ must have heard me screaming my head off, but still no one came.

About an hour after that, I was frantic, "Help! Someone! Help me! I'm trapped! Help!"

A few minutes later, some guy in shorts and a white-tee shirt came around the dunes and walked up to me. 

"Thank God someone heard me! Please dig me out of here!"

He walked up close to me and kneeled in the sand right in front of me, like, his crotch was right in my face. 

He looked down at me and said, "I'll let you out. But you got to do something for me if you want me to do something for you."

Oh God! It didn't take a genius to know what this bastard wanted. 

"Please!" I begged. "I'm trapped here. It's your duty to help someone in distress. You can't rape me! Please!"

"Oh man!" he said, "It's just like a bitch to want to run her own life, and I'm actually all for equal rights and all that. But the minute she's in a bind, then everyone else _owes_ her their blood, sweat, and tears! Well, bull shit!"

He stood and started to walk away.

"Hey!" I shouted, "Where are you going? You can't leave me here!"

From several paces away, he turned. "Listen bitch. I'd never rape anyone. If you want my help, it has to be by _mutual_ consent. Do you know what _mutual consent_ means?"

"Yeah, it means, like, free trade and all that. But what's that got to do with this?"

_"Mutual consent_ means that no one can force another person to do anything. That goes for anything at all. No one can force someone else to trade with them. But mutual consent is a double-edged sword; no one can force someone else to give them charity, no matter how badly they need it. So if you don't want to pay my price for helping you, then I'll walk away and it's just like I was never here and you're no bettor or worse off that before I showed up." He started to walk away again.

"Wait," I said. Here I was buried up to my neck in the sand, and I knew that high tide would eventually roll in. I had no choice but to give in to this bastard's demands, even if it made me sick. I have never given head. I had no idea what it would be like, and I didn't want to find out. And I had finally found a boyfriend who didn't demand it. My girlfriends all told me that I was missing out because I never received it either, but the thought of that dirty thing that he pees out of in my mouth made me feel queasy.

"What?" he turned around again and asked.

"I'll do it."

"Really?" he asked, sounding really surprised that I agreed.

"Yeah, sure," I said. 

He came back over. He pulled his shorts down and squatted as he had done before. His cock quivered right in front of my face. He then unfolded his legs out on either side of my head and rocked his butt forward slowly inching his cock toward my mouth.

"Open up!" he said. 

Of course, I was scared shitless; what if my boyfriend showed up now? Yet, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and he slid closer still. I felt his cock rub against my lips and over my tongue. Yet he still continued inching his butt forward, pushing his cock deeper into my mouth. I started gagging when it started pressing against the back of my throat, but he still pressed on until his cock was rammed part way down my throat, his hairy muff was pressed tightly against my nose, and his balls were rubbing against my chin. Oh man, this was so gross. And the gagging was awful, I couldn't stand it! 

But the worse was yet to be. He started rocking back and forth on his ass, sliding his cock in and out, and fucking my throat. The pain was horrendous, and I couldn't breathe!

It wasn't long after that I felt movement like lumps against my tongue flowing through his dick, toward my throat. Then, _Gaaak!_ that intense smell of male ejaculate attacked my taste buds. At least it didn't taste as bad as it smelled. 

He finished coming down my throat, and I finally managed to get my gagging under control. Yet he remained motionless, with his dick inside my mouth as it slowly shrunk. 

Finally spent, it seemed, he back up and slid his cock out of my mouth, all covered and dripping with a mix of his cum and my saliva. 

I gasped a few times catching my breath still. I swallowed and asked, "Now can you get me out of here?"

"Sure thing!" he answered. He put his shorts back on and then started digging around me with his hands. It wasn't long before he had dug deep enough that I could pull my arms free from under the sand. We both continued digging me out and it wasn't long after that I was able to stand, albeit all covered with sand. 

He held his hand out for me to help me step out of the sand, and, like a jerk, I took it. 

And then, like a bigger jerk, I said "Thanks," to the bastard who just raped me.

He smiled and said, "You're welcome," and started to walk away again.

As he was walking away, I couldn't believe what was going through my head. "Wait!" I called out to him again.

"What? Need a ride anywhere?" he asked as he swung his hands out from his sides.

"No. I'm not really sure, but."

"But what?"

"You like to get head, but do you like to give it too?"

"Yeah, I love to give head. Why?"

"What 'why?' Do you really need to ask 'why'?"

"I guess I don't," he answered as he approached me again. I hoped he couldn't see how beet-red my face just became in the darkness, but I pulled my bikini bottom off and lied down in the sand spreading my legs apart. He lied down between my legs with his face in my crotch. Then I felt it. He started licking my pussy! With his tongue! Wow! I couldn't believe that another human being could enjoy putting his tongue inside that dirty place. Still it felt so good!

He licked up from just above my ass. He stick his tongue into my hole as he went over it, then he continued up and hit _the spot!_ Oh My God! I never felt something so good in my whole life! Then he went back down again. Oh please! Go back up and lick my clit again! Then he licked up around the inside perimeter of my cunt, up over and around above my clit and back down again. Oh wow! Don't tease me like that, man! Then he went back up the middle again, like he did before. He lingered a moment over my pussy hole, fucking me with his tongue. I was on the brink of coming! He continued up and played with my clit again with his tongue. I felt like I was about to burst! I had never come so close to coming so quickly before. I didn't think it was possible for me to come without at least ten to fifteen minutes of foreplay. But this guy had me on the brink in a few minutes just by licking and teasing my twat with his tongue. Back down he went, and around the perimeter again. Get back to the target, man! He went back up the middle again, like he did the last time. I was _this_ close to coming, and he started sucking on my clit, and just my clit. Hard! Like my clit was a tiny dick he was sucking on. Here I come! Oh God! Here I come! I started bouncing and thrashing like I had never came before. He even continued sucking on my clit while I came! I just continued coming and coming until my clit started to hurt. And then I still kept coming and he still kept sucking. 

I finally expended myself and he stopped sucking and started gently licking my clit and pussy. I still continued to quake every few seconds to that. And then it was over.

But, man! I didn't know it was possible for a woman, especially me, to come so quickly and easy and to keep coming for so long! I mean, I've done guys with hair triggers that took longer to come than I just did! Wow!

I then looked down at him looking up at me, both of us panting furiously. "Come here," I said to him.

He crawled up my body and settled himself on me facing me. I reached up and grabbed the back of his head by the hair and pulled his mouth down to mine. I could heel his cock quivering and rubbing against my pussy. 

We broke the kiss and I asked, "Are you hard again?"

"I got hard again sucking your tasty cunt."

"So what are you waiting for? Fuck me!"

As if waiting for my okay, he thrust his pelvis down and I felt his cock slide into my cunt. I was so slippery from being wet on my own and from his saliva inside, that it went in without the least fuss. And, oh man, was he hard again! 

He started pumping and I was still pumped up from coming a moment ago. I knew it would take much for me to come again, now that I had a rock-hard cock pumping my pussy. 

I was right! I started quaking all over again while he was pumping me. God, it felt so good! 

He pumped me and pumped me, and I kept coming and coming to his rhythm. Damn, he was good! I was amazed how long he could hold it in before he finally came into me. This guy was amazing in many ways.

Then, panting, he said, "Wow! I'm sorry I took so long to come that time. Being the second time in a row took a bit of work." 

Wow! He was apologizing for taking _too long_ to come! I couldn't believe my ears.

"Where have you been all my life?" I asked him.

"I've been around." 

I figured my boyfriend split on me or something. Man, is he going go hear about it in the morning, but I just now realized that I never got that pizza and was starving. 

"Well, maybe it's time to get going? You hungry, maybe we can, like, get something to eat or something."

"Yeah, I'm starved," he said, "I was in line at some pizza joint over on the boardwalk before when some punk on a skateboard plowed into the line."

"You're shitting me?"

"No, why would I shit you? Sent one guy to the hospital with a concussion."

"Really? What the guy look like?"

"Oh, tall I think. Light brown hair. Had on trunks and a football jersey."

Oh my God! Doug!

"What! What's wrong? You look shocked!"

"That's my, uhm. That's my boyfriend. What happened to him? How bad was he hurt? Did you see anything?"

"Yeah. Uhm. I don't know. I heard the ambulance dude say to the cop that he was knocked out, but he'll come to in the hospital and he'll be fine." 

"Look, I gotta go." I looked over my shoulder and was relieved to see that my purse, car keys, and the rest of our stuff was still there on that rock. 

"Okay. I hope your boyfriend will be okay," he said.

"Yeah, thanks. But, uhm, listen. I sometimes come down to the beach here by myself in the evenings. I mean, uh, just so you know."

"Yeah, I do too, sometimes," he said. "Maybe we'll see each other again."

Damn, I hope so!

- END -

On The Beach



One of the advantages of living in a sleepy little village near the sea is that you have miles and miles of empty beaches to enjoy. Some months back, just before I went off to university, I was walking along the beach, enjoying the quiet and the late summer sun.

I came up to a sea wall; a huge pile of rocks stretching the whole length of the beach. It was built to stop the sea washing all the sand right along the beach. I looked up at the wall of rocks, climbing fifteen feet above me. As children we had always been told not to climb these walls, the loose rocks could slip and fall, taking you with them. But young men like to ignore danger and I started to climb up the large stones.

As I got to the top of the wall, I looked over at the next stretch of beach. The sea had pushed the sand against the wall and the drop on the far side was only two feet or so. As I climbed over, I noticed that the beach wasn't empty.

A naked woman lay on a blanket, sunbathing. She was very close to the wall, which was why I hadn't seen her earlier. She looked to be in her late twenties or early thirties. She wasn't exactly beautiful but she did look good. Her hair was long, peroxide blond, with a hint of dark roots. She had large, ripe tits. Her body and limbs were firm and I guessed she must work out to keep her figure looking that good.

As I stared at her, my foot slipped, sending a rock clattering down the side of the wall to the sand. Her eyes flicked open and gazed about, looking to see what had disturbed her. Her eyes settled on me, perched atop the wall.

"Spying on me, young man?" she asked. There was no hint of challenge or accusation in her voice; it was a simple statement of fact. She smiled slightly and asked, "Why don't you jump down and get a closer look?"

The surprise must have shown on my face. "Come on," she urged. "There's nothing wrong with looking at a sexy body. What's the point in looking good if men ain't allowed to look at you?"

I didn't need to be encouraged any more. I jumped down off the wall and walked over to her. I stopped about two feet away, my eyes taking in her ripe tits, her slim waist and the flare of her hips, the triangle of dark hair at the top of her legs that pointed to a barely glimpsed treasure. Her skin had been bronzed by the sun and her long blond hair was fanned out around her head, making her look like some beautiful, reposing goddess to my young eyes.

She sat up and my eyes were locked on her chest, watching her tits as they flowed from round disks to full, pendulous globes. She noticed my stare and giggled.

"Never seen a naked woman before then?" she asked.

"Well, no... not really..." I stammered.

"And you like what you see, it seems," she added. Her eyes had fallen to my shorts where a large bulge revealed my dick had become stiff at the sight of her. I reddened and she stood up and gently took my hand. "Don't be embarrassed," she soothed. "That's what's meant to happen when you see a sexy woman, I think it's nice. I haven't had a man get stiff for me since my husband walked out on me.

"I suppose you've never had sex before, have you?" she asked. Caught by surprise, I tried to stammer out a reply. She stopped me with a finger to my lips. "Do you want to?" she asked.

I stared. All the guys at college were forever boasting about how big their dicks were and how many girls they had screwed. Hell, I did it too. No one was going to admit to still being a virgin, but I knew I couldn't be the only one. Now I had the chance to lose my virginity being offered to me on a plate. I didn't have to chat this woman up, take her out on dates and swear undying love to get my dick inside her. I just had to say Yes! And so I did.

She snaked her arms around me and gently pulled our bodies together. Her lips sought out mine as we kissed. At first it was just lips on lips but then I felt her tongue run along my lips. I liked the feeling and ran my tongue along hers. Our tongues met and entwined as our lips locked on one another.

As we kissed, I moved my hand, trailing my fingers down her back. She liked that, moaning gently as I did it. My hand moved lower, onto the firm flesh of her arse. I ran my hand over her arse cheek, enjoying the feeling of her smooth flesh.

She broke our kiss and looked into my eyes. "It's not fair," she said, "me being naked and you not." She proceeded to remove my shirt, running her hands over my exposed chest. Then she slowly pulled my shorts down, her fingers teasing me as they ran down my legs. My released dick stuck upwards, pointing at the sky.

"Very nice," she murmured, looking at it. Then she pulled me back to her and we started snogging again. The feeling of skin touching skin heightened the sensations I was feeling. Her nipples brushed against my chest then as we pulled each other closer I felt her tits squash against my chest. My dick was squeezed between our bodies, my balls brushed by the silky hair of her bush.

She broke our kiss again and kissed my neck. That was an unexpected burst of sensation and I arched my head back offering my neck to her lips. She continued to kiss down my neck, down my chest, across my stomach and down, down towards my dick.

Her hands slid around my body to my dick. One stroked gently up and down my length while the other cupped and stroked my balls. I sighed. She was soft and gentle, stroking my dick, teasing it harder than it had ever been. Then her tongue snaked out and licked the end of my dick, running down the underside and back to the tip. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasurable sensations that were boiling out from my dick and washing across my body.

Soon an even more exquisite pleasure engulfed my dick. I looked down to see she had slid her lips around my dick and was slowly moving her head up and down my length. Her tongue snaked around my length as her hands caressed the base of my shaft and my balls. I put my hands on the back of her head and entangled them in the silky smoothness of her hair. I slowly moved her head backwards and forwards, until she was taking about half my length into her mouth.

A familiar, boiling sensation grew in my balls and raced up my dick. I cried out as I came, shooting spunk into the warm wetness of her mouth. I jerked my hips, thrusting my dick into her mouth, trying to achieve maximum sensation from the experience. My orgasm raced through my body like liquid fire and as I succumbed to it, my legs collapsed.

When I came to my senses, I was laying on her blanket, her arms around me, her body pressing against mine. I reached up and drew her head down to mine and kissed her, tenderly at first, then with more passion.

She rolled away from me, lying on her back, looking at me. "Your turn now to please me," she drawled. I rolled over to her, and kissed her again. My hand tangled in her hair and began stroking it. She moved her head the way a cat does, until my fingers stroked just behind her ear. This seemed to please her, she moaned with pleasure.

I kissed her neck, then down her chest to her tits. I cupped her tits in my hands, feeling the smooth, firm flesh under my fingers. I pushed her tits together and let them flow back, fascinated by the way they moved. My fingers moved to her nipples and began to rub against them. They hardened into little points as I teased them.

"That's it," she sighed, "play with my nips!" I carried on running my fingers over her hard little points, tweaking them, and exciting her more. Her hands reached around behind my head and pulled my face down to her tit. I soon got the idea and replaced my hand with my tongue, licking around and across the sensitive bud. She pulled my head closer, and I took her nipple in my mouth, sucking it in between my lips, running my tongue over the top. I let my teeth gently close on it, very gently biting her nip. She gave out a moan of pleasure, letting me know she liked it.

"Now, go lower," she said after some minutes of me teasing her nipples. I slowly kissed my way down her body, running my lips and tongue across her firm flesh. As I passed her bellybutton, I ran my tongue right round it, making her gasp.

I reached the soft, silky mat of her pubes and pulled my head away. I ran my fingers through her pubes for a moment, then turned my gaze lower.

She parted her legs, giving me my first real look at her pussy. Her lips were slightly parted and a sheen of moisture could be seen inside. I touched my fingers to her lips, softly running them over her entrance. I took my time, exploring her most intimate, secret place. I slipped a finger between her lips, letting it go deep inside her. The depths of her pussy were silky smooth, warm and wet. I let a second, then a third finger slip inside her. She writhed around my fingers, sighing gently.

"Play with my clit, love," she murmured. I paused. I had heard about the clit, but I had no idea where it was. She soon realised my lack of knowledge. She took my free hand and guided it to the top of her pussy. My fingers probed around, soon finding a little, hard nub. I played with this the way I had played with her nipples, tweaking it gently, running my fingers over it. My other hand was still buried deep inside her and she began to writhe about, moaning and sighing with pleasure.

She pulled my head down towards her. I knew what she wanted. I pulled my fingers out of her and stopped. I was uncertain what she would taste like and if I would like it. Then I remembered the way she had taken my dick and decided that if she could do that to me, I could lick her. I let my tongue snake over her pussy lips, then lapped inside her. The taste wasn't unpleasant and I moved my head closer, kissing her lower lips. I moved my tongue to her clit, licking and teasing and sunk my fingers deep inside her pussy again. My free hand stroked her thigh, then her hip. She caught it with her hand and guided it higher up her body until it rested on her tit. I began to play with her nipple again.

Her passion was rising now, her moans and sighs were getting louder and her body was starting to writhe about. She put her hands on the back of my head and pulled me closer to her, desperate to get as much pleasure as she could. I enjoyed being able to give this woman so much joy. I kept licking her clit and lips, probing her depths with my fingers and playing with her nipple.

Suddenly she tensed. I licked her harder and the orgasm that had been building crashed over her body. She bucked and writhed, pulling my face right into her pussy. She screamed out across the empty beach, a sound of joy and release.

Slowly she relaxed and I ceased my teasing of her body. I lay on top of her, wrapped my arms around her and gently kissed her.

She opened her eyes and looked into mine. "God, that was good," she said. Her hand reached down and found my dick, now rock hard again. "Mmmm, I want this," she sighed. "I need it deep inside me."

She guided my dick to her pussy. I was ready to push it inside her, to sink deep into her warm depths and finally lose my virginity, but she ran the tip over her lips, teasing them and me. Soon I was desperate to fuck her. She realised this and guided my dick between her lips.

"Take me," she sighed. "Take my little body, lover boy." I pushed into her, feeling the warm wetness of her silky smooth womanhood engulf my dick, taking my virginity and bringing me to manhood at last.

When I was fully inside her, I paused, enjoying the sensations. Her lips sought out mine and we kissed deeply, tongues entwined. My hand slid down her body, around the flare of her hip, across the tight flesh of her arse and along her leg. She lifted her leg, allowing me to stroke its length.

Then I started fucking her, with long, slow strokes. She spread her legs wider then wrapped them around me, trying to pull me even deeper inside her. I felt her pussy muscles ripple against my cock, trying to draw my spunk out of my balls. My passion rose and I started thrusting harder and harder.

She didn't want me to cum too quickly, though. She grabbed the base of my dick and squeezed tightly. I froze and felt my passion fade. After a minute she released my dick and I started fucking her again. Each time my passion rose she did this, prolonging our fucking.

After a while she pulled my dick out of her and disentangled her legs. I looked down in surprise; I wanted to cum deep inside her. She just smiled and wriggled out from under me. She got to her hands and knees, facing away from me. She turned her head and smiled at me.

"Come on, then," she said. "Come and get me!"

I realised her pussy was pouting at me from between her legs. I came up behind her and sank my dick into her with one hard thrust. She gasped with pleasure as I filled her. I found I could get deeper into her like this and since her legs were not spread so widely, she felt much tighter around my hard dick. I started to fuck her with hard strokes, grabbing her hips and pulling her back onto my dick as I thrust into her. I reached up her body and found her tits, swaying wildly in time to my fucking. I grabbed them with my hands and tweaked the nipples with my fingers. She groaned and gasped and the sound of her pleasure was too much for me. I fucked her hard and fast and yelled my release as I came, jetting spunk deep inside her body.

As I recovered from my orgasm, we disentangled and she pushed my body down onto the blanket. I lay there, looking up at her. She kissed me eagerly, then ran her head down her body, letting her silky hair brush across my skin.

The feeling was amazingly erotic. I just lay back and relaxed as she teased my body. Her fingers and then her lips joined her hair as she caressed me. Slowly she moved down my body towards my dick.

Her gentle teasing soon brought my dick to life. It hardened and lengthened, rearing up from my body. When she had made it fully hard again, she straddled my body, placing my dick at her glistening entrance, then sank slowly down onto it, enfolding me in her warm wetness again.

I found the sight of my dick spearing her body, spreading and stretching her lips incredibly exciting. I expected her to bounce up and down on my dick but instead she ground her body against mine. The sensations were different and powerful. I reached up to her tits and took them in my hands, stroking them, teasing them, feeling the nipples harden into points again.

Her hand went to her clit and she rubbed it furiously. She seemed eager for release now and so was I. I bucked my hips, trying to thrust my dick deeper into her. Her tits jiggled under my hands as I played with them. She closed her eyes and arched her head back, gasping and moaning as her passion rose.

She yelled out loud as she came, her pussy rippling around my dick and her whole body shuddering. I bucked my hips, anxious to join her in release. She never stopped rubbing her clit, fast and furious. I squeezed her nipples, roughly now, rubbing and tweaking. I felt my own excitement rising, felt my balls tighten and my seed rushing along my dick to explode deep inside her enfolding pussy. The feeling of my dick spurting, filling her, set her off again and we both cried out in pleasure as a joint orgasm swept our bodies.

As she came down from her orgasm, she fell forwards, into my arms. I pulled her close to me and gently kissed her. In the warm afterglow of our loving we cuddled up against one another and drifted away.

We must have slept for two or three hours. For the first time in my life I awoke to feel smooth skin against mine, a warm woman cuddled in my arms. As I stirred, she opened her eyes and I greeted her with a kiss.

I disentangled my limbs from her body and stood up. She looked up at me in puzzlement. I reached down and picked her up. She squealed like a little girl and threw her arms around my neck, pulling my lips to hers.

I carried her down the beach, to where the tide was now coming in. I wanted to fuck her with the waves lapping over our bodies. I lay her down on the wet sand and she gasped as the sea rolled over her body.

I kissed her, then teased her tits. She pushed my head away and looked up at me.

"Don't worry," she said. "I've cum enough. Just take me, fuck me, use my body. Now!" she commanded.

I lay atop her, placing the tip of my hard dick against her pussy lips.

"That's it love," she said. "Fuck my cunt. Fuck it hard."

The words coming from her mouth sounded so dirty, they excited me even more. I thrust into her pussy, slick with her juices and seawater. She wrapped her arms and legs around me, pulling me deep into her body. Her tits squashed against my chest, her fingers ran up and down my spine. Our lips kissed and our tongues fought like wild things. I thrust deep into her, fucking her hard as she wanted. The waves crashed over our bodies and then retreated, the feeling of running water over our bodies turning us on more and more.

I felt her hands snake between our bodies. One cupped my balls, stroking and caressing. The other moved to her clit and I knew, despite what she had said earlier, she was going to cum again.

I moved my hand to her nipple, tweaking and squeezing. There were no moans of pleasure from either of us. Our mouths stayed firmly locked together, tongues entwined. The waves crashed higher over our bodies as the tide came in, running over us like hundreds of silky smooth fingers, turning us on even more. Her hand moved from my balls to my back, running up and down my spine, sending tingling feelings of pleasure sweeping across my body.

I couldn't hold back. I thrust deep inside her and felt my dick erupt again, my seed flooding her pussy for the third time. She came almost at the same time, her hand rubbing furiously at her pussy as the other hand clawed at my back. Her legs tightened, pulling my body as close to hers as possible. Her mouth sucked against mine, as if she was trying to draw even more out of me. I felt her body writhe and shudder as she came then relax as we came down again, our bodies held tightly together.

A big wave crashed over our heads, soaking us from head to toe, bringing us back to our senses. The tide waits for no one, not even lovers. Laughing we separated, then raced back across the sand to where we had left our clothes.

She had a towel in her bag and we rubbed each other dry. Sand seemed to have gotten everywhere and we rubbed it out of intimate nooks and crannies. We dressed quietly and she packed her things away.

She was looking out across the sea at the setting sun when I had finished dressing. I walked up behind her and let my arms encircle her waist. My lips kissed her cheek, then nuzzled into her neck.

"Thank you for a wonderful day," I murmured into her ear.

She turned to face me, never breaking the circle of my arms. "The pleasure was mine," she said with a smile. "And there was such a lot of it, too. Some lucky girl's going to really enjoy your love some day, young man."

We kissed once more, then parted. She picked up her bag, waved goodbye and walked away across the sand. I watched her until she passed out of sight, then turned and started the long walk home. I had walked a long way when I realised we had never told each other our names!

That was some months back now. I'm at university now, studying electronics and computers. I've met a nice girl, called Sarah, and we are deeply in love. I think next summer I'm going to take her for a walk along the beach and make love to her on the sand under the old sea wall. 



On The Beach



It was a beautiful, warm, Saturday morning in northern California when my wife Barbie and I decided to drive up the coast to Bodega Bay. Best known as being the location for Alfred Hitchcock’s film “The Birds,” Bodega Bay while being a haven for tourists has its own quaint charm for we locals too. 

On this particular day we decided to drive just north of the bay along the ocean where small beaches dot the coastline. With a little persistence and a dash of luck you may be able to find your own private beach hidden below the cliffs, just perfect I thought for a little nude sunbathing. 

Oh, did I mention that my wife loves being naked outside and that I love seeing her shed her clothes on the beach? Barbie is a 5’3, redhead that turns heads where ever she goes. I must admit that I’m still very in awe of her beauty and proud to say she is my wife.

We found a great little secluded beach beneath some high cliffs and surrounded by large rocks.

“How’s this spot look Baby? I don’t think any one can see us here,” I said as I set down the ice chest. 

“Oh darn,” Barbie replied, “I kinda wanted to do a lil’ flashing… if you know what I mean!” she said with a wicked grin.

“I believe you truly would my little exhibitionist!” We both laughed as we spread out our blanket. 

I poured us each a Margarita from the pitcher I had mixed at home and settled back to watch her bare her sweet charms to me and the seagulls that hovered above us. She pulled her top up over her head letting her lovely 36C breasts drop free to the ocean breeze. I should mention here that one of her sexiest features are her big, thick nipples and judging by the way they were perking up, they were obviously enjoying their freedom too! She then slowly eased her shorts down her legs and then kicked them off, and in my direction, with a giggle. As per my earlier request… I could see that her pussy was shaved silky smooth.

We had no more than just laid down and Barbie had closed her eyes when a little motion on the cliff above caught my attention. I kept watching where I thought I saw movement and sure enough, I saw it again. Just then the head of a young guy, maybe 23-24 years old popped over the edge and he smiled when he saw my Barbie laying there in all her glory! I smiled to myself thinking, “hmmmmm, this might get interesting.”

“Hey Baby?” I asked. “I think I’ll go hike back up to the car and get the rest of the Margaritas. Are you going to be ok here by yourself?”

“Sure hon. Would you bring back the sunscreen too. I’m afraid the ‘girls’ may get sunburned.”

“You got it Barbie. I’ll be right back!”

With that I made my way back up the trail to the top of the cliff. I didn’t want to scare off our voyeur so I went quietly till I saw him peeking down at my Lady. To my surprise… he wasn’t alone! There along side of him were two of his friends.

As I slowly walked up to them, I could tell they were debating whether to run like naughty schoolboys, or stand their ground.

“Hey Man… we didn’t mean anything by looking at yer woman,” the first one I’d seen said.

His friend quickly added, “Ya know buddy… if you don’t want other guys looking at those beautiful tits she’s got you should tell her to keep ‘em covered up.”

“Take it easy guys,” I said. “I’m not pissed… in fact I wondered if you wanted to go down and keep her company while I hike back up to our car?”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” the third guy asked.

“No, I’m not kidding you. My lady loves sex… in fact she loves sex more than any woman you’ll ever meet. She would probably let all three of you fuck her if you treat her right.”

“And like… that’s ok with you?”

“Look, I know my Barbie better than anyone else in the world… I’m the person that will always have the key to her heart… now her pussy uses a passkey that many can use. I’m fine with that. At the end of the day you can be sure she’s going home with me and I get to make love to her every night, of every week of every year. As I said… she’s a very sexual woman and she just loves getting fucked! This here is your one and only chance to find out what a real woman is all about. Oh… and by the way guys… she’s not some slut… you treat her with respect or I’ll kick your asses all the way back up that path…. Comprende?”

“Yeah… sure… we’ll treat her right,” the tallest one said.

“Ok… go and have fun… I’ll stay here and watch till things start getting interesting then I’ll join you. Just tell her you think you saw me up here helping someone who’s car got stuck in the sand.”

“Ok man, see you in a while.”

That said, all three young men started down the path to the beach where my unsuspecting wife was sunning herself. I took my position at the edge of the cliff and as I looked down I was amazed at how clearly I could see my Barbie lying there naked as the day she was born!

It didn’t take long before I saw the three guys appear down at beach level. At that moment… Barbie saw them too and sat up quickly pulling her beach towel up over her front.

“Hey guys… you could let a girl know when yer sneaking up on her… don’t ya think? I was lying here all nakey and all.”

I was pleased to find out that I could easily make out all that she said.

“Yeah… we noticed your ‘nakey-ness’” the first one down to the beach said with a laugh.

“Oh yeah?” Barbie asked. “You saw me?”

“Oh yeah, Lady… we saw you… you might say, all of you as a matter of fact!”

“Ok… first of all… lose the “Lady” shit. It makes me feel ancient. Second of all… now what exactly did you see?”

“Well…” the guy in the back stepped up… “I saw the nicest tits I’ve ever seen with the hardest nipples and a smooth pussy I’d just love to taste”

Barbie just sat there stunned for a minute. Then she started giggling.

“Ok… I’m thinkin’ maybe you did see me. I guess there’s no point in covering up what you’ve already seen is there?”

“NO!!” All three chimed together.

Hearing that, Barbie smiled and slowly lowered her towel again, letting her treasures be seen by all. Simultaneously all three guys let out moans as she came into view.

“Now… before you three start getting any wild ideas… you better know I’m here with my hubby… who by the way should be back any minute… so now behave yourselves.”

“Does he have dark hair and glasses?” one of them asked.

“Yes… why, did you see him?”

“Yeah, he was helping some people get their car unstuck from the sand. It looked like it was really buried so it may be a while”

Barbie noticed a look pass between all three guys.

“Well… it doesn’t seem fair that I’m sitting here completely nude and you guys are all completely dressed. Now does that seem fair to you? Doesn’t anyone want to join me?” she said with a giggle.

I smiled to myself at hearing that. I knew this was going to get very sexy… very soon. 

“There’s my sexy lady,” I whispered to myself. I also felt my own cock twitch in my pants.

I looked back down at the beach to see all three guys in various stages of undress. My Barbie just sat there smiling and looking at the young, hard, bodies coming into her view. I had a distinct feeling that at this very moment… her pussy was starting to drip it’s lovely nectar.

I watched as she reached over to the guy closest to her, and grabbing him by his manhood, she pulled him over to her.

Now let me interject at this point… no one… I mean… no one… gives head like my Barbie. I knew just what this guy was in for. He may have received head before by some teenybopper in the back of his car… but I knew what he was now in for… the cocksucking of his life by this awesome woman!!!

He was immediately hard as her lips touched the head of his cock. She kneeled in front of him and went to work moving her delicate mouth up and down his shaft. She has this thing she does where she sways her head back and forth as she moves up and down. Believe me, no man can last long in her mouth!!

The other two guys not wanting to be left out moved over to Barbie, each taking a breast and sucking a hard nipple into his mouth. Even from my vantagepoint I could hear her moan around the one guys cock as her nipples got the attention they love.

I knew it was time for me to make my way down to the beach and join the fun. Getting to my feet I had to adjust the erection I was now sporting in my pants and I started down the path.

By the time I reached the beach I noticed that one of them had let go of the nipple he was sucking and moved around behind her. I was just in time to see him ease his cock into her from behind.

Let me add a little insight at this point. When you’re with someone as long as I’ve been with Barbie, you get to know their idiosyncrasies. One thing my Barbie always does is… she makes this erotic little sound at the moment a penis pushes past the entrance to her vagina. As this young guy… a guy she’d never even met before this moment… slid his cock deep into her for the first time… she made that erotic little sound… that little sound I know so well. None of these guys even noticed… but I did… and I loved her so much at that moment.

When Barbie looked over and saw me walking across the beach towards her I could read so many emotions in her eyes. First I saw unbridled lust in her eyes… then concern for my reaction to her getting fucked be three strangers… then finally a look of relief when she saw me smile at her.

I watched as each of them took their turn in her mouth and in her pussy. I heard my Barbie cum three times… once with each one of them. As the last guy shot his load into her and rolled off… my lady looked over to me and with a look of complete satisfaction she mouthed the words: “Thank You… I Love You.”

I smiled back with my own response: “I know you do… I Love You Too.”

I had to laugh to myself as I saw our three young friends lying in a ‘all-fucked-out’ heap on the sand.

“I told you guys that once you were with my Barbie you’d find out what a real woman was like!”

“No shit man… you weren’t kidding! I’ve never had it so good. Damn, Barbie… that was awesome!”

They all got up and started to get dressed. After we said our good-byes they headed up the path and out of our lives.

Barbie and I went and washed up in the surf and cuddled under the blanket to watch the sunset.

She looked up at me… “Baby? I’m so glad you understand me… and my desires.”

“Barbie… I do understand you. On one hand there’s Love… and I’ve never been loved by anyone with such power and conviction as you. On the other hand there’s sex… and you are the most erotic, sexual, and horny woman I’ve ever known. I’m not threatened by your sexuality… I like it! And… I’m not jealous… cause I know WHO you love… and that would be… ME! Anyway… knowing you like I do… I know that by the time we get home and cleaned up, and into bed, you’re going to be ready to replay the events of the day and it’ll be my turn to get ‘all-fucked-out’ by my Barbie!!”

“Oh Baby… you do know me so well. And I love you so much.”

“And I love you my sweet Barbie.”



On The Beach



The midday sun beats down as I lay on the white sand. The beach stretches out in either direction, the clear blue water before me. The beach is empty as I walk with the surf at my feet, daydreaming. A cluster of palm trees rises from the sand in the distance. I continue until the palm trees cleared into a secluded lagoon. The shallow blue water is surreal, a color impossible to capture with the eye. I walk to the edge of the water, entranced by the transparency of the sea. I shed my shorts and wade into the water, out 'til the warm water reaches my chest and I stare, lost in a daydream. After twenty minutes or so, I hear something behind me. I turn, a little shocked, to see you wading towards me. Your eyes meet mine and you smile. 

I begin to feel uncomfortable in my nakedness. I'm sure I must be blushing slightly, wondering who this beautiful woman is. I stare hard at your tan lithe body, your crimson bikini, and your beautiful eyes. I feel myself becoming aroused. 

"Are you lost? This is a private beach, you know," I stammer, lost for words while wondering how I would get my shorts back on. You smile, enjoying my discomfort. 

"Well, no sense in only one of us being naked." You smirk teasingly as my jaw drops and begin to approach me. "Here, help me get this off." I reach out to stroke your shoulder and your hand covers mine. My fingers trace the outline of your bikini top, moving to the clasp at the back. One small motion and it is released from your back, hanging on your shoulders. I guide the straps off each shoulder and watch as it falls into the water. Your beautiful breasts lay before me, tanned, excited. Your thumbs hook into the waistband of your bikini bottom, tugging playfully. My hands cover yours, pulling your bikini earthbound. I feel my sex stir, and moan softly in appreciation of your stunning naked body. 

I pull you toward me, your skin against mine, our bodies electrified by the heat of the sun and our desire. My lips kiss your brow, inhaling the scent of your hair. I softly kiss your nose, your cheeks, then across each ear. My hands caress the small of your back and the nape of your neck, my erection growing as your skin melts underneath my fingers. The tip of my tongue licks at the corners of your mouth and you moan softly. My mouth covers yours in a long, slow kiss. Our tongues meet, caress, twirl and thrill each other as only a kiss can. Your sweet breath fills my mouth as I feel your nipples poking eagerly against my chest. My tongue rolls over yours, exploring your warm, wet mouth. Your tongue flattens and lies across my lips, my tongue. My lips close around your tongue and softly suck. I feel your heart beating harder as I suck on your tongue, my hands caressing the length of your back. The palms of my hands cup your bottom, tenderly massaging your ass as I kiss you deeply. I begin kissing down your neck, licking and sucking, teasing your ears. Your arms pull me tight to you as I lick down between your breasts. My mouth covers your right nipple, just brushing against it. You sigh as my arms collect you into my chest and carry you to the waters edge. 

After laying you down, my mouth moves from your left breast to your right. I feel your nipples grow harder. My lips and tongue move over them, your moan loud now, wild and gutteral. My hands move across your belly, your hips, across your sex. I feel your hand cover my cock, stroking the shaft and caressing my balls. It throbs, growing harder. I move my body over yours and place my cock between your tits. The head of my cock grazes your nipples, precum oozing from the head. The shaft is nestled in your cleavage now, rubbing slowly. My cock grows harder and warmer as I feel your hands on my bottom. My balls rub your skin; my cock pumps slowly between your tits as I moan and buck.

You pull me up until the head of my cock reaches your lips. I feel your tongue lick at it, circling the head while your eyes gaze at me. Your hands caress my ass, pulling the length of my cock into your mouth. Your mouth tightens over the shaft, the salty precum on your lips and tongue. My hips rock, pumping my cock in and out of your mouth. Your left hand cups my balls as your right strokes me. You feel me growing harder still as I slowly fuck your mouth. You pull me closer, our desire so strong now. "Fill my mouth, come for me," you murmur. Eyes closed, my cock throbbing I feel my body swoon. I'm filled with warmth as my body shakes. The hot, milky come spurts into your mouth as I cry out. You continue sucking, licking me clean.

I roll off your body and melt into the sand. I feel you move over me, straddling my face. I reach up to caress your ass, your thighs. I can smell you now, your pussy touching my lips. I extend my tongue and part your swollen, wet lips. Your hands stroke my hair, pulling me closer to you. The tip of my tongue glides between your sweet lips, from the hood, across your clit, down through your lips, and to the hole. Your taste fills my mouth as I lick back and forth; my fingers pull your lips apart, exposing your little pink bulb. I flatten my tongue and caress your clit, teasing it; I feel you grind in response. 

Your hips rock as my mouth and tongue lick and suck your clit. I pull it into my mouth and roll my tongue over it, caressing your ass. My right forefinger teases you, circling the hole playfully. You moan loudly as my finger slips into your pussy. My tongue moves across the length of your sex, sucking your lips, teasing your clit. My finger pumps, slowly at first, then more powerfully and deeper. Your juice fills my mouth; your pussy is on fire; it's so wet. I feel your muscles clench around my finger. I slip another in and begin thrusting, filling you, making you rock madly. You begin grinding furiously, pushing your beautiful pussy onto my lips and tongue. The tip of my tongue glides faster and faster across your clit, just barely touching you. As my fingers fuck you deeply I hear you moan, so loud now, your clit in my mouth, fucking my face. I hear you groaning and feel you come as sweet, warm liquid fills my mouth. My tongue urges you on, begging for more of your sweetness as you ride my face. Your body quivers, caught on a wave. Spent, you fall over me, kissing my mouth.

My cock has grown again, painfully so; it's harder than before. I kneel next to you and stroke it, cupping my balls. Your eyes watch me, and a devilish smile conveys your longing, your desire. I caress the head, run my fingers down it, and grasp it firmly. I watch as you get up, staring at me. A of complete and utter lust covers your face. As I stroke, you get up on all fours and gaze at me over your shoulder. Your hips grind slowly, your right hand pinching your nipples. Kneeling behind you, my palms stroke your ass. I take my cock and place it against your pussy, kissing your back softly. You can feel me throbbing on your pussy lips, my hips moving softly. My mouth covers your back in wet kisses as I rub my pulsing cock against you. I feel your fingers on the head of my cock, pressing it against your clit. 

I grind slowly, pushing the shaft over your sex. We shudder together, our bodies consumed with desire. My hands grasp your hips as I feel you guide the head inside, into your core . You're so warm, so wet, I feel light-headed from the beauty of your body. Our hips move together, my shaft filling you. With long, powerful strokes I ease my cock in and out. I'm pumping harder, pushing it deeper, making you moan louder. My thrusting becomes faster, harder; I'm bucking fiercely now. Your pussy tightens around my shaft, so tight and wet. I reach around to stroke your clit, your lips. Frantically, we rock back and forth. 

I'm fucking you harder now, burying my member in you. Your clit grows harder, your cries become crazes, unintelligible. Faster and deeper, my cock pumps in you, filling the space between us. I thrust until I can barely stand up; we rock together feverishly. I feel you begin to shake, and my cock gets harder still. We are moaning, lost in a moment of perfect physical clarity , and I feel my spine flooding with that familiar warmth. I pump faster, stroking your clit, dizzy from our lust. I feel you flood my shaft, so much juice, and so hot. You're screaming now, coming over and over. 

Time stands still as I pump faster than I ever have, grinding into you, pushing my cock deeper. I feel it now, the sweet come flowing from me and filling you. I continue to buck; moaning, crying, lost in the beautiful world we've created together...



On the Beach



We are on vacation down in St.Kitts. We stayed up all night dancing and drinking, not drunk but feeling good. All night long we had been kissing, touching and grinding. We are walking along the beach my arm around your head on my shoulder. It is nice and warm and you look beautiful in your white dress, it is clinging to your braless breasts and the fresh morning air has your nipples poking out. 

I can't help myself and turn you around so you are facing me, with my hand on the back of your head I pull you closer to me, our lips meet, kissing gently at first but then our lips part and our tongues meet. I feel you press your body against to mine and you feel me start to get hard in my shorts. As my other hand moves down your back I feel a warm rain starting, and as my hand reaches your ass and pulls you harder into me the skies open up. you gasp as you feel my hard cock press against you. I take that time to start kissing your neck. Running my tongue over your skin, tasting your perfume, sweat and the rain.

I stand back and have a look at you, enjoying what the rain is doing to your dress, it is now clinging to your body and is transparent. I come back to you cupping your breasts, running my thumbs over your now very hard nipples. You attack me with your open mouth, pushing your tongue deep into my mouth. We fall to the sand with you on top. You raise the skirt part of your dress and keeping your thong on your start to grind into me. I can feel the heat of your pussy on my cock, making it twitch. I slip the shoulders of your top off and let it fall to your side, exposing your beautiful breasts. Taking a breast in each hand my thumb and finger circling your nipples. You bend over feeding me your breast, and taking first one and then the other nipple in my mouth. I hear you moan and feel you press harder onto my cock. I let go of your breast and let them dangle in front of my face. Looking up to your face, your hair is caked onto your face and brushing against mine. 

My hands slide down your back and go under your dress. I feel your bare ass in my hands and push up hard into your covered pussy. You press your mouth onto mine again and moan into it. As your soft tongue plays with mine, I think how nice it will feel on my cock. 

By this time the rain has soaked us completely, and running my hand over your wet ass, I follow your thong down your ass until I find your wet pussy. Pushing your thong to the side, I slowly push two fingers into your tight hole. 

Dropping your head down to the side of mine, you start pushing back on my fingers. 

“I need your cock in me. Please fuck me now.”

You quickly stand up and pull your panties off, exposing your neatly trimmed bush, I see your pink lips slightly parted

Before you can sit back down, I quickly undo my pants and pull out my now very hard cock. You look down on it watching the rain hit it before you sit back down. Now is my turn to moan as I feel your warm wet pussy sucks my cock in. You plant your knees in the sand and start to ride me, slowly at first. We hear a lightning strike in the distance and that turns you on even more and you start to slam down on me harder. Pinching your nipples I use them to pull you down, you put your face into my neck, giving me yours. I start to nibble on your neck, running my teeth over your neck. Kissing it and then sucking on it. 

I can feel my orgasms starting to get close so I pull you off of my cock and place your pussy above my face. Before I can lick your clit, you quickly roll over and take my pussy soaked cock into your mouth. 

“God, I love the taste of my pussy on your cock”

I can’t answer that because I have my tongue deep into your pussy, tasting the same sweet juices as you are. Pulling my tongue out of you, I take your clit into my mouth, holding it between my lips, I start to flick my tongue gently over it. You have me in the back of your throat and I feel you moan on the top of my cock. I start to concentrate on you to keep me from cumming. I let go of your clit only to take it in my teeth, gently but firmly. As I roll it in my teeth, I slide my fingers back into your tight pussy. As you lick my balls I hear you scream out.

“Oh fuck baby, keep that up, I’m going to cum!”

I start to suck on it harder, flicking my tongue on it at the same time. I feel your pussy clamp down on my fingers, and then a flood of your juices. I keep sucking on your clit as my fingers make delicious noises in your pussy. 

Knowing that I can get you to cum again I let go of your clit and I flatten out my tongue and start to lap it. Slowly I run my tongue over your clit. Then with the tip I start to circle it, not touching just teasing. By this time you have stopped sucking me and I can feel your grip tighten on my cock, so I know I’m doing good. 

Grabbing your ass with both hands, I concentrate on your clit. Building up your want for another orgasm. I feel you starting to push your pussy into my face and my tongue is going as fast as it can go. I feel you bite my thigh to keep you from screaming out. 

Finally you can’t take it anymore and start cursing because of the intense orgasms. All of a sudden I feel your body go limp. Thinking you are wiped out I swing you around and kiss you. 

“Love you baby, let me know when you can walk and we’ll go back to our room.”

That is when I feel her move and slide my cock back into her pussy.

“You think I’m going to cum like that and not get fucked?” 

“Oh, sooooooooo sorry. Baby look over there” I nod. We look over and see the sun coming up, and with the rain coming down it looks too beautiful to describe. 

“Baby, let me get on my side and you fuck me that way so we can both see the sun come up.”

We quickly do that and I slide into her with ease. We start off nice and slow enjoying everything, the sun, the rain, the sound of the waves crashing on the rocks near us, just taking it all in. I feel you reach down and start to play with your clit some more, and with that I know we will be done soon. I feel my cock start to swell as the cum starts to leak out of my cock. I know with the way you are milking my cock I don’t have a choice. Biting down on your shoulder, not hard mind you, I slam into you hard. I let your shoulder go and moan out loud as my hot cum splashes into your pussy. I keep fucking you until I hear you moaning again signaling that you are cumming again. 

We just lay there my shrinking cock between your legs, my arm around you, and the two of us just enjoying everything. It was the most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen and probably ever will. Thank you beautiful. 



On The Beach



The tiny skiff bobbed over the choppy waters to the little island just as the evening sun was mid-way down the horizon. “Island” was really a misnomer as the area of land was a little les than a mile across in any direction. It was discovered only a few years back after undersea volcanic activity had pushed it above the deep waters of the Pacific. A scouting team from the Geological Survey had been there to map it, but since then it lay largely abandoned, apart from the vegetation that springs up like magic from the ashes of any volcanic eruption and a colony of birds that made the crevices in the land their temporary migratory homes. 

Sunil had found out about the island from a new atlas that had been published recently – as was his habit, before visiting a place he always studied maps of the land he was going to (as well as any desolate or quiet places near it). Sunil was a man of lonely places, and wherever he was he seemed to need to find some sort of refuge or secret garden that he could escape to when he needed to restore a sense of balance to his mind. An avid spelunker, he had stopped off on the island on his second day in Oahu. Like everyone else, he didn’t see much of interest there, although he knew it could be a welcome refuge from the crowds and cities that plagued so much of the modern world, even in the Island Paradise of Hawaii. 

He had been in Hawaii only three days so far, where he and his friend, Sujatha, had decided to take their annual vacation. Both liked traveling, but neither had ever met each other despite being friends for years via the Internet and Postal Services. This time they decided they were going to vacation together for a change. 

Previously Sujatha would usually go with some of her friends or family together, whereas Sunil always headed for the odd-spots and out of the way places that weren’t thronged with a horde of tourists. But after discussing the idea with him, Sujatha convinced him that this was one place that they shouldn’t miss, even if it was a “tried and true” tourist destination. 

They had set out for the islet about ten minutes ago, and the fires from the Luau that they had just attended were still visible behind them as the darkening waters parted for the tiny craft to make way through the surface of the ocean. The Luau had been entertaining and Sujatha had great fun there, although she knew Sunil was more interested than entertained, as he never seemed to fit in anywhere, even at a party where the champagne was flowing freely and there was a general atmosphere of gaiety. 

He never seemed to be able to “let go” in the presence of others, was so reserved and quiet – in so much contrast to her own exuberant vibrancy and almost Zen-like ability to engage herself fully and completely in whatever she was doing. Often she wondered what he was thinking as he sat quietly observing his surroundings as she took in all the fun she could handle and then some. He just didn’t seem to be “there” a lot of the times, like he was locked up behind his eyes and couldn’t get out of the prison of his mind. 

As the skiff approached the beachhead, Sunil touched Sujatha, who had been lulled to sleep, very gently on the shoulder and said “We’re here” softly. Although Sunil had a rather intimidating exterior, looking somewhat like a member of an outlaw biker gang, whenever he spoke to anyone, it was always in a very soft monotonic voice that tended to soothe others with its slowness and docility. 

Sujatha had always noticed this about him. His very soul was gentleness and any attempts at argument or strife were usually quickly nipped in the bud by a very rapid, but silent withdrawal into himself. If there was going to be strife, he certainly wasn’t going to be a part of it! He always made that perfectly clear. 

However, tonight was a night when no strife was possible. The moon was already out and the blood-red sun was just beginning to set as they got their things and made a little picnic from the makings of the luau they had nabbed before setting out to their secret place. 

Sujatha spread the quilt out on the black sand that was common to all basaltic islands. Sunil thought that the sand matched quite nicely with Sujatha’s lovely black hair. He had longed to touch her hair when he had first met her, but as usual, held back . . . the scared little boy in him nicely masquerading as a gentleman as it always did. The black waves lapping up against the beach had a tranquilizing effect on the both of them. There seemed to be no need for words at the moment. 

They set out their foodstuffs and Sujatha pulled the bottle of champagne out of her sac. They had brought some Styrofoam cups to pour it in, and Sujatha thought that this was rather funny – drinking first-classed champagne in the cheapest goblets available! Sunil poured her a cup of the bubbly and sat down beside her as they watched the waves together. They watched as the sun sank lower into the sea and the calm aura of night descended upon them. 

“Wow, it’s really dark out here, isn’t it?” exclaimed Sujatha. “Yes, it is” Sunil replied. He loved that about her . . . they way she could say things like “wow!’ and really mean them. The child in her had not died. He hoped that it never would. This was something that he could never seem to do. Sunil grew up in a swamp region, and he was well used to the aloneness and darkness that being away from civilization for a time could produce. “I can light the lantern if you like?” he offered. “No thanks, I like it like this. It’s nicer if we can see the stars! Did you enjoy the luau?” 

“Yeah, it was nice,” replied Sunil. 

“Just nice?”

“Well, it was great because you were there. I love to see you having fun”. 

“Sunil, tell me, why don’t you ever seem to get involved in parties with other people? It always seemed to me like you’re holding a lot back and can’t relax.”

Sunil digested this statement for a second or two then looked down at the beach and said, “I don’t know, I just can’t. I don’t try to be that way, it just comes naturally. Around other people, I just close up. I have always been that way. I don’t like it any more than you do”. 

Sujatha replied, “I never said I didn’t like it, just that I wish I could see you having some fun instead of being so serious all of the time.” 

“Well, I don’t know . . . just don’t trust other people much, so I sort of do whatever I can to become invisible and sort of fade away into the background, wherever I am. Everything I loved or learned, I did on my own . . . I had to build my own private universe when I was a child and I guess I never left it”. 

Sujatha thought she heard an undercurrent of sadness in his reply, a sadness that never really ever left him she thought, but was more pronounced in the tenor of his reply, something he usually kept well-concealed. “What are you afraid of?” she asked. 

“Well, it’s not any one thing, I guess. Getting hurt, being made fun of, enjoying something then losing it, stuff like that. If you get attached to someone and really like it, then they withdraw from you, your heart will break. That’s a feeling I don’t need to have”. 

Sujatha drew closer to him and put her arm around his shoulders and rested her hair against him. She was silent for a while, then said, “You know, not everybody is like that. If you don’t feel, then how can you live?” She felt a wetness on her cheek and looked up and saw that he was crying softly. “HEY!” she said, “I didn’t mean to make you feel bad!” 

“It’s OK, just when you live most of your life scared, you lose something, something important, and it hurts to see what you have lost. And you wonder if you can ever get it back again . . . and you know, it’s not the way I want to be . . . there’s a better way, but when you’re afraid of getting burned you withdraw like a turtle into a shell so that people can’t hurt you. That way you kill the disappointments before they ever occur”. 

Sujatha kissed him on the forehead, and said softly, “There’s no reason for you to be scared with me. You know I care for you, I always have.” 

“Yes, I know”, he said. “But sometimes it’s hard to snap out of a disguise that you wear all the time, you know? It’s like when you step into a room and someone smacks you in the face. You’re hurt the first time. Then you go into that room again and it happens again. You’re hurt again. But the third and fourth times, you expect it . . . you steel yourself up so that you’re expecting it. Then sooner or later, you become like that all the time, it’s like you’re wearing an emotional suit of armor so that you can’t be hurt anymore. And I think you won’t hurt me but I’m still scared. It’s hard to just take it off at will like a pair of clothes, you know?” 

Sunil looked into Sujatha’s eyes. It looked as though she was about to cry. He could drown in those beautiful, dark eyes that looked as though they contained the whole world in them. She touched his hand and said “Trust me” softly. “OK, I’ll try” he said. “I love you” he then said, something he had said to her many times before in emails and letters. 

Sujatha was still surprised. She had known many men, but never one as impenetrable as this, and she didn’t think that he would actually tell her in person. He continued, “I love who you are and what you are.” He looked down, but she grabbed his face and forced him to look at her. “Look at me” she said. “I want you, Sujatha. I want you forever. Your body, your heart, your soul, I want you to love me, I need you to love me, to take care of me even.” 

He was crying again. “Sunil, I love you! You already have me! I am here with you, aren’t I? Not with any other guy. We’ve been friends for years, you’ve always stood by me, but I can’t love you unless you open your heart and let me in.” Sunil both loved and hated the way he felt. He had never felt such warm and tender feelings towards anyone before. But he knew this feeling was dangerous . . . very dangerous . . . it could often come before a rejection, something that he was all-too familiar with. He knew she was right, but it made him vulnerable and weak like a little child, unable to defend himself when the crash came.” 

“I trust you”, he said. Those pools were eating him alive . . . he couldn’t look into her eyes and still keep his wall of defenses up. Something in this tiny lady just went to his core and struck at him. He realized that he had no defenses against her. She had said that she loved him and wouldn’t hurt him. He had to believe her and accept whatever consequences there were. He kissed her on the mouth, then buried his face in her beautiful tresses. 

The fragrance filled his head like a drug, a peaceful nepenthe drowning away all the hurt and pain of a lifetime. It was impossible not to love this delicate flower of his openly. They sat that way for sometime in a loving embrace, like a god absolving his devotee and giving comfort to this hulk of a man who had been so badly bruised. 

“Make love to me, Sunil. I want you! I need you!” she whispered to him. “Ok . . . uh, what do you want me to do exactly?” he asked. “Sunil!” she said, “Just love me! Do what comes naturally to you, and we can share it together. Whatever you feel is right, you do it! You lead me and I’ll guide you” she said. 

They began French kissing . . . not really open mouthed kisses but a few short kisses with their tongues flickering into the others mouth occasionally, like playful little otters playing a game. “Sunil laughed. “See! I knew you could do it!” Sujatha said. “You can let go and have fun! So love me!”

Sunil kissed her lips gently and then slid down and kissed her on her throat. He made a line of small gentle kisses from her throat to her neck, where he nibbled on her neck. Sujatha began to squeal. He knew that she loved this from things she had told him before. She moaned softly into his ears . . . a sound he would remember for the rest of his life. He traced a line of kisses from her neck down to her shoulders and then over her arms. She trembled a little when he kissed the inside of her elbows . . . no one had ever kissed her there before, and she hadn’t known how sensitive this area could be! 

He kissed her palm and made another line of kisses back up to her shoulder. Then he started on her anterior side, doing the same thing to her left arm. Tracing his mouth, very slowly and gently from her neck . . . oh! her neck! . . . down to her palms, leaving not one area of skin untouched. Sujatha just had a thought then, “This man isn’t just making love to me, he’s consuming me”. He was tasting all of her and making every cell of her body feel like a treasured jewel. Sujatha’s loins began to burn with the heat of passion as she became more excited. 

She had never known a man to go so slow, and treat her with such exquisite care. Most of the men she had had before were the “Wham bam, thank you ma’am!” types. He wasn’t having sex with her -- he was making love to her whole body. A warm glow began to creep into her cells as she felt a type of whole-body arousal that she had never had before. 

Sujatha began to kiss Sunil’s nipples, and he giggled. He hadn’t known that a man’s nipples were sensitive too! As she kissed his chest, Sunil began to caress her hair and kiss her eyes and the top of her head, before descending down slowly again to her earlobes and nibbling playfully at them. His tongue crept out and licked the back crevice of Sujatha’s ears. She could feel Sunil begin to stiffen like a board. “Come into me!” she said. Sunil just smiled and removed her bikini and began tracing a line of his hypnotic kisses down to the valley between her tiny breasts. He sucked at the nipples like he was a newborn baby, hungry for all that this lady had to give. He kissed the underside between her breasts and stomach which brought on an extra deluge of moans. 

He kissed the centerline of her stomach down to her navel licking and kissing every inch of flesh, but didn’t continue into her bikini bottom. Sujatha wondered why. She soon found out! He toes! He was kissing her toes. He was suddenly gone from on top of her and was kissing her feet. “Oh!” she screeched as he kissed the dimple formed by her ankle bone and heel. He was finding all sort of new pleasurable spots that she had never known were there to be stimulated. She was soaking wet know, aching for him, but still he waited, making her clitoris ache with hunger. He started up from her feet on the underside of her calf, paying especial attention to the area behind the knee . . . another sensitive spot! She almost let out a scream when he kissed here there. 

His lips traced a line of ecstasy up to her inner thighs, where he kissed very gently the hot flesh. Sujatha reached down to pull her bottoms down, but Sunil’s hands stopped her. He wasn’t finished yet. This was torture! He, as usual, making a point not to leave out any inch of her body, moved to her other foot, and began kissing and touching her toes and feet. When Sunil touched her right foot, she thought she was about to have an orgasm then. That would be a first! The world’s only woman who can have a foot-orgasm! But he was relentless, making his way ever slowly up to her sacred triangular region.

Sunil raised her legs gently and began kissing her vulva through the thin cloth that was her bathing suit. He could taste her sweet nectar and smell her lovely flowery essence through the cloth. Sujatha screamed a delighted scream. Finally Sunil slipped his fingers round her waist and gave her belly button another quick tongue kiss before gently easing her only remaining garment down. He placed the cloth next on the quilt then raised her legs in unison so that he could get to her sacred flower. 

Sunil began licking her vaginal lips from top to bottom in a long slow motion, just like he was licking a delicious ice-cream cone. He began to kiss her nether lips, first lightly and then harder. Sunil began tracing letters of the alphabet on her yoni, seeing which strokes gave her the most pleasure and mentally making a note of each one. He slipped his tongue into her vagina and lapped up her sweet juices. 

He penetrated with his tongue over and over again until Sujatha thought she could stand it no more. Then Sunil rolled his tongue into a U-shape and took her clitoris and began using his tongue as a sort of artificial vagina for her clitoris to fit into. He moved his tongue back and forth until she could stand it no more! Sujatha screamed “Oh, my god!” in a long shrieking howl, and then she pushed his head away for a minute as her clitoris became too sensitive to stand touch. 

Sunil went and kissed her in the forehead before diving back down and giving her clitoris one more hard suck, almost painfully pleasurable He stuck his finger into her and scratched at a spot halfway between into her vagina and she felt an immense almost heavenly burst of new pleasure. She had heard of the G-Spot before, but always thought it was a myth. It wasn’t!

Then he was on top of her again. He said “I love you”, and entered into her. Their hips moving back and forward in unison, almost keeping time to the waves outside, Sunil emptied his seed into his only love. Sujatha lay panting and her heart beating hard as after her second orgasm she was totally spent. Sunil lay his head down on her chest to hear her woman’s heart beating. He loved that sound. The sound of life and love. He lay down next to her and they cuddled up and Sunil stroked her hair. 

“You OK?” he asked. “Wonderful!” she said, then kissed her mouth. She could taste her own juices on his tongue and loved it. They lay bathing in the moonlight, naked under the stars of heaven for about half an hour, not talking, and not needing to. Sujatha turned over on her back to rest and Sunil took his gentle hands and began running her back. It felt so soothing! Up and down, very gently, the relaxation she felt was so deep that she did not notice when she drifted off of her cloud and off to sleep.

It was still dark when they awoke. Sunil was already awake. “Want to want to watch the sun rise with me?” Sunil asked. Sujatha smiled sweetly at him and went over and gave him a hug before sitting on his lap and watching the sun come up on this second day of April. They sat quietly watching the sun come up to light the world again. 

“Wanna marry me?” Sunil suddenly asked. Sujatha closed her eyes before turning around into her man’s safe embrace and whispered softly “YES”. 

It was going to be a great new day.



On the Beach



My wife and I often fantasized about sharing her with other men, but we never thought it would ever really happen. In a way, I don't think we wanted it to happen. We realized that it's a fun idea when you're hot and horny, but when it's over, things might look a little different.

The problem is, what do you do when you're presented with a golden opportunity to realize your fantasy just when you're hot and horny?

My wife Claudia and I found out one afternoon a few years ago. We were on a long-awaited vacation up in Canada, on the west coast islands. It was the first time in almost 10 years that we'd managed to get away, just the two of us, with no kids. We intended to make the most of it.

We weren't in our hotel room five minutes before we were in bed. First, we'd thrown open the balcony doors that looked out over the ocean, only a hundred yards away. It was an unusually warm day for May, but it was off season and the beach was empty. We had the feeling we were the only people in the hotel.

The fresh sea air seemed to fire our lust and we quickly undressed one another. I turned Claudia toward the balcony, slid behind her and lifted her tight T-shirt over her head. She'd already turned the heads of the few hotel employees in the lobby as we'd checked in. At 44 and a mother of two, she still had a great, curvy figure - full breasts, slim tummy and broad hips, with strong thighs and calves. 

Her boobs were almost spilling out of her sheer black bra as I yanked the shirt over her head. I reached around to run the palms of my hands over the silky material and felt her nipples stiffen under my touch.

"You're too beautiful to keep to myself," I whispered, reaching for the clasp between her breasts that would undo her bra. "I'm going to show you off now."

She turned her head to me and smiled. "I'm sure the seagulls will enjoy the show," she said. She pushed her bum back into my hips and I rubbed my growing hard-on against her.

"I bet there's someone out there watching," I said, scanning the beach. There wasn't a soul in sight. "Get ready, whoever you are, and enjoy my wife." I opened her bra and slowly peeled back the thin material. Claudia's tits swung free, wobbling gently, nipples stiff in the breeze.

My wife lifted her arms over her head and shook her boobs. "Look at me, stranger," she said. "Do you like what you see?"

She was playing along for my benefit, but I sensed she was getting into a bit as well. "Show them some more," I said. I sat down on the bed to watch. My cock was hard as a rock.

Claudia started to sway her body and slowly unzipped her skirt. She wiggled her hips a few times, keeping her hands behind her head, and the skirt started to slide down. She tugged it down over her hips. Her bum shuddered as it popped free of the tight fabric. The skirt fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. She was still wearing her heels.

She looked over her shoulder at me and smiled wickedly. "Do you want me to give him a show?" she said, then turned back and stepped out onto the balcony. My heart skipped a beat. Our room was on the second floor and it was easy to see through the narrow wooden posts in the low balcony wall. 

She peered carefully down over the balcony wall and then to both sides. The sun cast a golden glow on her round tits. Her bum peeked out of her panties as she leaned over the edge of the balcony. 

"There's somebody out there, Bill," she said. She was looking out to the left somewhere. She turned her body to face that direction. "He's kind of good-looking. Tall. Nice broad shoulders." She looked over at me. "He's looking at me."

She started to slowly peel her black panties down over her hips. She rolled them gently down her legs, over her strong thighs and round calves. She kept her legs straight the whole time. Her large breasts swayed from side to side as she slid her panties down.

Then she stood up again, hands over her head and kicked the panties to one side. She was nude except for her high heels. "He's watching me, Bill," she said. She turned herself from side to side, swaying her hips, showing off. Her boobs jiggled as she moved. I was almost passing out from my arousal. 

I pulled off the rest of my clothes. My erection was throbbing. "OK, showtime's over," I said hoarsely. "Get back in here. You're all mine now."

Claudia looked over at me, her eyes on my rigid cock. She seemed transformed by her little show. She strutted provocatively into the room, the curves of her legs accentuated by the heels. Her nipples jutted out and she had an almost fierce look on her flushed face. Her tits bobbled with each step. She looked like she was going to devour me.

"I don't know if my husband would approve," she said. "He's back at home, hard at work, while I'm up here with you, a complete stranger." Her voice was a little hoarse.

She threw a leg over my lap and straddled my cock. She leaned down and whispered into my ear, "I don't know your name, mister, but I want you to fuck me." She lowered herself quickly onto me in one smooth motion. She was so wet, I slid into her effortlessly.

She grasped my shoulders and closed her eyes. We started to buck against each other, almost in a frenzy. I had only thrust into her a couple of times before she let out a loud moan between gritted teeth. Seeing her come so quickly sent me over the top and I immediately exploded inside of her.

We collapsed beside each other onto the bed. After a few minutes, I turned to look at her. Her eyes were closed and her breasts rose and fell with each breath. The sea breeze blew gently over our skin. I reached over and squeezed a breast. She smiled, but kept her eyes closed.

"Your husband's a lucky man," I said.

Her smile broadened and she opened her eyes a slit to peer at me. "I'm glad you think so."

She turned to me and cuddled up. "I hope you don't think I do this on a regular basis. My husband is actually a great guy. And a great lover."

I closed my eyes and smiled, listening to the wind and the waves. 

"That was fun," I said after a few minutes. "Imagining you with another guy, I mean."

She hugged me. "You're a pervert." Then she looked up at me and stroked my hair. "I don't want anyone but you."

I kissed the top of her head and looked out the balcony doors. I could see the tops of some pine trees. The sound of the surf reminded me of summer days at the cottage when I was a teenager. Sometimes when I got horny, I'd go for a walk in the woods and take off my clothes. I'd hide them somewhere and then head off through the trees, my hard cock bobbing in front of me. When I'd get to a road, I'd wait until the coast was clear, then step out and quickly jerk off, my excitement fired by the idea that I'd be seen by someone.

I looked back down at Claudia, at the curve of her hip pressed against me. I realized I was disappointed that there hadn't been anyone watching her, that it was me that she'd fucked and not a stranger. The idea was absurd, now that my lust had been satisfied ... my wife dancing nude for a stranger on a hotel balcony and then making love to him. Still, part of me wished it had really happened.





On the Beach



I couldn't hold back any longer. First a few drops of semen fell from my twitching cock. Then a long jet of cum shot out and splashed against her shoulder. She released her grip on the walker's head and fell back onto the towel just as two more blasts of cum pumped out of me in quick succession, leaving thick stripes of sperm across her face.

I stumbled forward on my knees as more semen shot onto her arms and into her hair. But she paid no attention. She was grinding her hips against the walker's thrusts as he filled her with his sperm. They were both groaning and grunting in raw pleasure.

After a few more moments, it was over. The walker remained between my wife's thighs, his shoulders and back heaving as he tried to catch his breath. Claudia lay panting beneath him, eyes still closed, chest and face flushed, my semen dripping off her cheek and into the hair above her ear.

I fell back onto the sand. I was in a state of shock. What had we just done? I panicked for a second, thinking this would be the end of our marriage.

I looked up and down the beach, but there was still not a soul to be seen. Who would by the first to speak, and what would they say, I thought. Just then, the walker lifted his head and looked around. He slowly pulled himself out of my wife and sat back on his haunches. He ran his hand once through his dark hair. His long cock fell limply against his thigh, glistening in the fading sunlight.

Then he stood up, got dressed and, without looking at either one of us or saying a word, walked away.

After a few moments, my wife turned to me. I tried to smile. "Well," I said. "That was ... something."

She grinned. "Yes, it was." She sat up and put on her bikini top. "That was crazy," she said, as she slid the bottoms up over her bum. She glanced over at me and lifted her eyebrows. "And it was fun."

I smiled, for real this time. "Yeah, it was really fun."

We collected our stuff and made our way back to the hotel. We spent the rest of the vacation indoors. We wondered whether the walker was a guest there but we never saw him again. We spent a lot of time talking about our little escapade and how it had happened, whether we would do it again.

It seemed like a dream. And every time we talked about it, we ended up in bed ... or on the floor, on the balcony, in the bathroom. We were like horny teenagers again.

Then we went home and back to our normal lives. That was three years ago. We still talk about it but we've never repeated it. It would be easy, if we wanted to. We still pretend to do it, sometimes. 

Who knows, maybe one day we will. 



On the Beach



I was enjoying Hawaii, the beach at Waikiki was quite an experience. Pretty ladies everywhere, I just basked and took in the sights.

I quickly decided I wanted to see the rest of the islands, though, so I booked a flight to Kailua-kona on the big island.

I had a handful of brochures and a suitcase when the plane landed, that was it. I will always remember that landing, we hit so hard that the overhead doors popped open and bags went flying everywhere.

Just a bit harder and it would have had to have been called a crash landing. Lucky there was only a dozen of us on board, no one was hurt.

I walked over to where the car rentals were, a whole row of them to serve a dozen people. I got a beat up little Toyota and off I went to see the sights.

It was a couple of miles from the airport to the little town, this was about 1976 or so, the place was quiet back then.

"Sleepy little fishing village" the brochures said.

I pulled into the motel down by the seawall, got my room. I don't remember the name of it, it wasn't much. But it was right there on the ocean.

I settled in, looking sidelong at what was supposed to be a bed. I knew my 6'1" and 245# frame was going to be uncomfortable, but oh well.

Across the street was a bar, I wandered over and ordered a Ginger Ale. There was a few couples, some locals snuggled up to the bar drinking out of tiny little Miller's bottles.

I sat over in the corner by myself, just enjoying the warm weather, trying to figure out where to go and what to do next.

That was when I noticed her. She was a little brunette, full upper body with what looked like a simple cloth wrap around her breasts. She had on dark glasses, and a matching short wrap around her bottom.

Pretty, I looked her over, noticing the older guy with some dabs of grey in his hair at her side. She turned her head my way just as he leaned in and whispered something to her, glancing my direction.

Just then I realized that the sun pouring in lit up her legs, and the way she was sitting I could see nearly all the way up her little wrap.

I did my best to not be caught looking, it was tough to do since they were sitting only about 15' away and right in front of me.

She made an odd motion, rolling her hips first one way, then the other as she reached into her purse for a cigarette. Somehow she had scooted her fanny forward on her chair a few inches.

Some more of the dark shadow came into view. I realized I was looking at what was probably pubic hair, but the way the sunlight hit I couldn't be sure. Just then her knees parted a couple of inches.

Now I was sure! Still, her crotch was in shadow, so I wasn't getting a perfect view.

Then it hit me that my back was to the afternoon sun, and she was facing into it. The awning hung out towards the seashore, shading most of the Bar except for the area they were sitting in. The edge of the shadow it cast came halfway up her thighs under the table.

I ordered another Ginger Ale.

More whispers between them, another glance my way, a hint of a grin on the guy's face made me realize they were doing it deliberately.

The sun slowly settled lower, that band of light moved higher up her bare legs. She did that odd roll of her hips again, now she was scooted another couple of inches forward in her chair.

She was trying so hard to appear completely oblivious to me sitting there that it was obvious she was watching for my reaction.

The band of light now reached far enough that I could see for sure that there were no underpanties, nothing. Her legs were far enough apart that I knew that when the sun settled a bit more she would be in clear view.

Guess I must have been leaning forwards in expectation or something, because she seemed to realize and closed her legs.

I leaned back, somehow disappointed. The moment I did, she opened her legs again, this time even farther. It was enough. The sun now shone right on her, it was like a flashlight on her pussy.

As everything unfolded into view, I was looking at huge swollen lips prodruding from a trimmed bush. I knew now, she was shiny and wet looking.

The guy at her side had a huge grin, he was watching me intently. I lost all pretense and just stared, she really was spectacular.

She sat like that for a good 10 minutes, just letting me look. Then she gave a little shudder, almost like she was having a small orgasm. Her legs began to open even more, she was looking right at me as she spread them as wide as they would go!

My cock was so hard in my shorts I knew it would be several minutes before I would be able to get up.

Then she relaxed, closed her legs, they finished their drinks and got up to go.

She reached in her purse, as they passed me on the way out, she dropped a card on the table in front of me, grinned, and they were gone.

I picked up the card, read the words.

It read, "He likes to watch, call me." and a phone number.

I dropped the card in my pocket. This was beginning to look like a fun vacation.



On The Beach



For Gary

*****

I see him swimming slowly towards me. He reaches shallow water and stands up, and I see that he is naked.

He is powerfully built, and he walks towards me, his swimming trunks swinging loosely from his left hand, his penis half-erect.

'Hi,' he says, smiling.

'Hello,' I reply, smiling shyly in return, trying not to look at his dick.

'Can I join you?'

I nod, and move to make room for him on the beach towel. He sits beside me, and our bare thighs touch briefly. I offer him another towel.

'You can use this if you like.'

He takes it, and as he rubs his body I study him closely. He's maybe forty, forty-five, with broad, muscular shoulders and short brown hair. My eyes drop to his slightly drooping cock, rising from a bush of wet curly hair that extends up over his belly to spread across his chest, and my mouth is suddenly dry.

'How old are you?' he asks.

'Nineteen.'

A look of disappointment momentarily crosses his face, and then he touches my cheek, stroking it lightly.

'You look much younger.'

I move closer to him, and now our legs are touching.

His hand caresses my shoulder, and he looks at my groin.

'I like what you're wearing …'

It's just a black pouch, bulging with my growing arousal, and his hand roves down over my chest and belly to cup me briefly, before coming to rest on my thigh, watching my reaction.

I run my tongue over my lips, looking at him daringly.

'Can I kiss you?' he says.

I lean towards him, offering him my lips. My breath is coming faster, and his mouth covers mine.

I slide my arm round his neck, yielding to him. He takes my slender body in his arms. His body is cool and wet as I press myself against him – my skin is hot from the sun, and I feel his hand stroking my back.

His hand moves down to fondle my bottom.

I part my lips to welcome his probing tongue – it hunts for mine, and for a moment I evade him, teasing him, and then they clash together.

He kisses me wetly, hungrily, searchingly. The kiss lasts for a long time, until at last we break apart. I stare into his eyes imploringly.

'Hit me.'

His palm strikes my cheek with a sound like a pistol-shot, knocking my head sideways, and I look at him adoringly.

'Again.'

This time he hits me even harder.

I love him.

He kisses me again, and I wriggle against him.

Then his lips leave mine, and he stares at my face, stroking my cheek. 

I see the effect I'm having on him. My eyelashes are long, almost feminine, and my lips are full and pouting. He runs his finger back and forth across my mouth, and I see the desire in his eyes.

'Sometimes I wear lipstick,' I whisper. 'And on my nipples, too.'

He groans and shivers, and I know that that excites him. He kisses me once more, holding me close.

I feel his erect penis pressing against me.

I gently push him away, and look down at him. His penis is rock-hard, throbbing.

I move down and take it in my hand, its length lying along my palm. It's startlingly white, blue veined, thick, pulsing. I kiss it reverently, fondling it, licking it. I rub it against my cheek lovingly, and kiss it again.

He pulls me up and kisses me. I push my hand between our bodies and grip his dick. I start to slowly slide my hand up and down his shaft.

'Is this what you want, darling?' I murmur.

His answer is to hold me closer and again force his tongue into my mouth.

I rub him, I fondle his testicles, I rub him again.

He kisses me feverishly, and I rub him faster, squirming against him.

Suddenly he gasps, and I feel his semen begin to spurt as I rub him frantically. He sinks his teeth into my bottom lip, and I taste blood.

I keep rubbing him as his cock starts to soften. He releases me, breathing heavily, and looks down at himself. His thick, creamy semen had spurted over his belly and chest.

'Lick it off,' he rasps.

I eagerly begin licking him, tasting him, loving the feel of his skin against my tongue. Some of his semen is on my body too, and I smear it over me with my hand, then lick my palm, staring into his eyes, knowing that it excites him to watch me.

He props himself up on one elbow, and runs his hand over my smooth chest and belly, slips it round to caress my bottom. Then he hooks his fingers in my pouch and gently pushes it down.

I lift my hips, helping him to remove it completely – I want to be naked for him, defenceless.

'You're beautiful,' he says, fondling me, and I flush with pleasure. 

I lie back, surrendering myself, offering myself to him.

He kisses my body, sucks my nipples, bites me, licks me. He returns to my nipples, licking and sucking them, making them stiffen, tugs at them gently with his teeth. 

He takes my cock in his mouth and starts sucking me.

He sucks me expertly, one hand rubbing my shaft and the other lightly squeezing my balls.

I've been on the brink of coming since he first kissed me. I try to hold back, savouring what he's doing to me, but then I gasp, arching up to him, and erupt in his mouth.

He swallows my semen, urging me on with his lips and hands, until my dick softens.

He takes me in his arms.

'Taste yourself,' he says, and kisses me.

I willingly lap my semen from his mouth, and gradually my heartbeat slows as I rest contentedly in his embrace, letting him kiss me and fondle me.

My eyes close. I'm on the verge of falling asleep when suddenly he sits up.

He effortlessly lifts me across his lap as if I'm weightless.

He starts to spank my naked bottom. He spanks me brutally – the pain is agonising, wonderful. I sob, more with pleasure than the hurt he's inflicting on me. He knows it, and spanks me harder.

At last he stops and takes me in his arms again and kisses me.

I belong to him – I adore him.

He pushes his fingers in my mouth, and I suck them eagerly.

After a few moments he withdraws his hand, and I feel him probing my bottom.

He's preparing me.

He eases a finger in me. I gasp and push back at him, wanting it deeper in me.

He smiles, and a second finger follows the first.

He slides them in and out of my bottom, and I try to force my muscles to relax, desperate to have him inside me.

He brings his hand up to my face.

'Spit,' he says.

I spit in the palm of his hand.

'Again.'

I spit once more.

I watch as he coats his penis with my saliva until it glistens wetly, and then he lifts me onto all fours and kneels behind me.

I lower my head and bury it in my arms, pointing my bottom up at him invitingly.

Again his fingers probe my backside, opening me, and then his cock nudges against me.

Gently he pushes it into me. 

I gasp. At first it's painful, but the pain dissolves into joy as he pushes deeper into me.

He grips my hips and starts to fuck me slowly, and I force myself back against him, meeting his thrusts.

His dick seems to get larger, longer, thicker, as he penetrates me completely.

I tighten my muscles, gripping him, and he groans.

He braces himself with his right hand on my hip, while his left strokes my back and shoulders, then slides under me, roaming over my chest and belly before lightly holding my rigid penis.

He starts to masturbate me as he fucks me.

I'm almost delirious with pleasure. He matches his strokes, his hand sliding back along my cock as he thrusts into me, running his hand up my cock as he pulls back, then he repeats the cycle.

I feel my excitement mounting.

He feels it too.

'Not yet!' he growls, and slaps my bottom viciously.

The hurt is almost unbearable, divine, and I cry out.

He starts fucking me again, but now only lightly stroking my cock.

I'm lost in a world of blissful sensations – I want him to keep hurting me, fucking me and rubbing me forever.

I reach back to stroke his muscular thighs, loving the feel of his belly slapping against my stinging backside.

Imperceptibly, he starts to speed up, and once again his fingers close around my cock and he resumes rubbing me.

I think I'm going to faint with pleasure.

He begins to grunt, and now his cock is ramming into me.

Ten, fifteen, twenty thrusts – his hand is flying up and down my cock, until:

'Now!' he hisses.

I allow myself to explode in the most intense ejaculation of my life, and I scream as his semen floods into my back passage.

He fucks and rubs me mercilessly, and I brace myself on my hands, my body trembling uncontrollably.

My semen is still spurting, and his is still pumping into me.

I sink my teeth into my arm, and his fingers are digging into my flesh, bruising me, and still he slams his cock into me.

Then everything starts to swim before my eyes, and I fall forward into a pool of my semen.

He drops on top of me, turning my face towards him, and then we're kissing madly.

I realise I'm sobbing, and he kisses my tears as his hand moves over my body, comforting me, until inevitably his hand returns to my limp cock.

I cry out as he finally slips out of me, and he laughs softly and kisses me again.

We lie like that for a long time, with him kissing and caressing me. I feel his semen trickling out of my bottom, to mingle with mine on the beach towel.

Eventually my body stops shuddering, and he kisses me and squeezes my flaccid penis.

'Tomorrow?' he whispers, his lips brushing my ear.

I nod, unable to speak.

He kisses me again and gets to his feet, picking up his swimming trunks.

I watch him as, still naked, he walks down into the sea.

Tomorrow I'll wear lipstick for him.