My Girlfriend's Sister

It was December of 2010. I had gone over to Jess, my girlfriend's house for a little christmas party and to exchange gifts with her and her family. I was planning on spending the night over her house as I do every holiday. When I arrived, I took my bag and went upstairs to put it in her room. Her 18 year old sister Jenna also was upstairs in her room at the time, so i gave her a hug and said hello before going back downstairs. Her long blonde hair whipped all over my face and filled my nose with its fruity smell. Boy did she smell nice. She looked very sexy too!

When I got back downstairs with the rest of the family they were all having dinner. There was ham, mashed potatoes, gravy and salad. I was starving so I helped myself to two servings. After dinner, we went into the living room to exchange gifts. I had gotten a nice watch from my girlfriend and a bunch of clothes and movies from her family. I was having a really good time! My girlfriend had gotten thirsty after eating all the food so she asked me if I wanted a drink. I replied no and she got up to go get herself a drink in the kitchen. When she left her sister came up behind me and whispered in my ear, "I want to fuck you". I immediately got chills down my spine and got very excited. I turned around and asked her, "are you serious! when?" She whispered back to me, "tonight, when everyone is sleeping". I nodded at her and said "Yes". Because I saw my girlfriend coming back into the room. Jenna winked at me and walked away.

The family preceded to watch a movie together for the next couple hours. We watched the first Harry Potter movie on her little cousins request. The whole time the movie was on, I could not help but keep looking over at Jenna. She had this tight shirt on, making her C cup boobs look even bigger, and a tight black short skirt on. She has such beautiful legs I couldn't help myself but to keep looking. She caught my eye and gave me a wink and blew a kiss. My heart skipped a few beats when this happened. I could not wait for tonight! Just as I thought I wouldn't be able to wait any longer, the movie ended and everyone left to go home. I went upstairs with Jess to go to sleep. Jenna was up the stairs right behind us and went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. I told Jess i would be right in but i needed to brush my teeth first too. When me and Jenna were finally able to talk, she said "Alright, I'll be up for a while.

When Jess falls asleep, sneak out of her room and come into mine. I'll be waiting". She grabbed my cock, winked at me and walked into her room and shut the door. At this point i couldn't wait!!!

I finished brushing my teeth and went into Jess' room to go to bed. We got into bed, and turned the lights out. She asked if I wanted to have sex and I said, "Not tonight babe, I'm just too tired from the day". She said Ok and said goodnight to me and we both started to go to sleep. I was just laying there staring at the wall imagining what fun I was going to be having in just a few minutes. Jess falls asleep fast so i knew it wouldn't be too much longer before I could get up and get into Jenna's room. I looked over at Jess a few minutes later and saw that she was sleeping.

She was even twitching a little bit so I knew she was in a deep sleep. I slowly got out of the covers and out of bed. I looked back at Jess to make sure that she didn't wake up. I was in the clear. I opened the door slowly and walked out into the hallway. I couldn't see much because it was so dark. I found my way to Jenna's door and stopped in front of it. My heart was pounding because I was so excited. I have always wanted to have sex with Jenna since I started dating Jess 3 years ago! I opened the door to let the fun really begin!

I walked into her room and she was laying on the bed with very sexy red lace bra and red lace panties on. The bra was pushing up her big boobs and making them firm and delicious looking. She waved me over to her with her pointer finger and crawled towards me across the bed. She bent me down and gave me the longest, wettest french kiss ever. Her tongue felt so smooth warm in my mouth rubbing against my tongue.

While she was kissing me, she was grabbing my cock through my jeans. It was getting bigger and harder by the second. When I finally thought it was going to break the zipper on my jeans, she unzipped and unbuttoned my pants and dropped them to the floor. She then lowered my boxers down slowly to reveal my throbbing rock hard 8 inch cock. She started stroking it with her hand and looked up at me with a very sexy smile on her face that said to me "Oh we are going to have fun tonight!".

She slowly started to lick the head of my dick to tease me and get me even harder and more excited. She slowly started to suck on my cock, putting more and more in her mouth every few seconds. Eventually, she was taking all 8 inches in her warm, wet mouth. Her saliva was dripping down my cock and it felt so warm and wet. She started to deep throat my entire cock and was gagging on it. It felt so good I thought i was going to cum right there. I held it in somehow and told her to lay on her back. She said "mmmmm alright". and layed down on her back with her legs spread wide open at the edge of the bed.

I bent down and slipped her panties off slowly revealing the smallest tightest pussy I had ever seen. I couldn't believe that this moment was finally happening. I started to rub her clit and I could see it in her face that she was enjoying it. I started to rub it a little faster and stuck a finger into her dripping wet pussy. She started to moan a little bit. When i had teased her enough, I started to slowly lick her clit instead of rub it. She started to moan louder when I did this. I kept fingering her while I was licking her clit faster and faster. She was moaning pretty loud now.

This got me so excited and made me keep licking faster and faster and moving my finger in and out as fast as I could. She started to moan very loudly and told me she was going to cum. I kept going and she said "I'm a squirter, take your finger out fast and stop licking at the same time when you feel pressure building up". I kept eating her out and finger fucking her until i felt a pressure build up inside her vagina. I ripped my finger out of her and stopped licking. She moaned very loudly and squirted a stream of fluids onto my chest. It felt so warm and amazing. I loved it! Her legs were shaking and she had a smile of pleasure on her face.

I couldn't help myself but to go up to her face and start kissing her. I unhooked her bra and took it off to reveal her perky C cup tits with very nice small nipples. I started to suck on the nipples to get them nice and hard and sensitive. She was also enjoying this so I rubbed her pussy at the same time. She was moaning a little and I could tell I was teasing her. I kept sucking on her tits because they just tasted so good in my mouth! A few minutes of this and she told me she couldn't take it anymore. "I cant take it! Shove that cock in my pussy now!". I couldn't say no to that, so I rubbed the head of my cock against her clit and pussy lips to get it a little wet. I slowly started to slide it in her pussy.

It was so tight and so wet. It felt amazing when I got it fully in her. I started to thrust slowly in and out of her. The inside of her felt so smooth and warm that it was almost to much to take. I was thrusting harder and harder, making her tits bounce up and down. She was moaning and rubbing her nipples to increase her pleasure. I kept thrusting very deep and at a steady speed to really get her going. I would slow down and pull my cock out every once and a while to tease her and give her more pleasure when I put it back in. I loved watching her amazing tits bounce back and forth every time I thrust in and out of her.

After about 6 minutes of missionary, I told her to get on her hands and knees. I pulled my cock out of her and let her turn around and get into doggy position. She had such a nice big juicy ass. It was amazing! I got behind her and bent down to lick her pussy to taste her dripping juices. They tasted so good! I got back up onto my knees behind her and inserted my cock. I didn't waste any time in there and began to thrust very fast into her. She was moaning so loud I was sure the entire house could hear us. I thought, "Oh well, I'm not stopping for anything". I kept thrusting and stimulating her vagina even more. I bent over and grabbed onto her tits for leverage so I could thrust in and out faster and faster, harder and harder.

The sound of her ass slapping against my pelvic area kept me going. She was moaning so loud and I could feel her vagina tightening up around my cock. I pulled it out very fast and she started to squirt all over my cock and the bed. She fell to the bed in pleasure and orgasm. When she recovered herself, she got up, pushed my onto my back and came up to my face and sat on my mouth with her pussy. I loved it! I kept licking and licking and making her feel good. All the dripping juices filled my mouth and tasted so good. I swallowed them all before she got up.

She winked at me and moved down to my cock. She sat down on it and slid it slowly into her. She was using my chest to brace herself as she started to shake her ass up and down on my cock. This felt so good that I thought I was going to cum within minutes. She kept riding my cock like a pro. She had such endurance it was amazing. She was moaning very loud again because she was taking the cock so deep into her vagina so fast. In and out, in and out. We were both having so much pleasure we didn't even try to quiet down. After about 7 minutes of her riding me, we heard a squeak and noticed the door to her room start to open. We looked over at the door and Jess was standing there staring at us. Jenna just kept on riding my cock and said "Sorry Jess". and turned her head back around to me and kept bouncing up and down. I stared back up into her face and smiled.

This was the best sex I have had in my life. She told me when I was ready to cum, to just let it fill her up because she was on the pill. I glanced over at the door and realized that Jess was still standing there. I looked back at Jenna and started to feel the cum start to rush towards the tip of my cock. I said to her, "I'm going to cum!" and as soon as I said it, my cum started to pour out of my cock and fill up her pussy. She kept riding me as hard and fast as she had been the whole time. I kept cumming for about 20 seconds, filling her up with my fluids. When I was done, she got off my cock and sucked off all of the left over cum and pussy juice.

When she was finished, she gave me a kiss and said "You're amazing, we should do this more often". I replied to her "Oh yeah, we should do this whenever we can!". We planned to get together next week for some fun sex. I got up and went back into Jess' room with her. She was a little mad at me but after we talked, she said to me "You know what, I guess since she's in my family I'm ok with it. As long as its not another girl, you can keep fucking my sister". I gave her a giant kiss and a hug and thanked her. This was the best deal I could have asked for. 2 beautiful girls both wanting to fuck me all the time. I felt so good and had the best night of sleep I have ever had.

Beach Getaway

I walked out the front door of the beach house, surveyed the coastline in both directions, and took a deep, relaxing breath. The sound of the waves and the smell of salt water calmed my soul even more. A weekend away from the fast-paced life, from which we so seldom get away.

[Jack: Good morning, Gorgeous. I have a fun day in store. Total slam for a 9am deadline tomorrow.]

[Jill: Good morning, Sexy. I got excited for a second.]

[Jack: …about the fun day? Sorry. You can still be excited.]

With my jacket zipped up, I descended the steps and walked to the end of the street to the trailhead.

[Jill: Getting excited again.]

The journey from the street to the beach is always a special one for me, whether it’s two feet or two miles. The transition takes you from one world to the next. Waves crashing, birds hovering in the wind, and the act of leaving civilization behind are all magical. I traversed the maze of drift wood and rubble, emerging on a short, intimate, sandy beach. I wanted to take my shoes of and feel the sand between my toes, but October is not conducive to the ideal beach experience, so I left them on.

A woman bundled in a jacket, hat and tight-fitting sweats sat a couple hundred feet away on a driftwood log. I headed in that direction. The wind resisted my progress, buffeting my face. She looked up and noticed me. Casually, she turned her attention back to the ocean. She looked lonely. The clouds were letting the sun through. I thought of a greeting card, with the light coming down from Heaven. The wind blew her hair, at least the ends that weren’t pinned by her stocking cap. Pulling my camera from my pocket, I asked if I could take her picture. I told her I liked the way she looked guarding her log from the power of the ocean. I said I’d title it “Defiant”.

She said she didn’t mind as long as her face was not showing. I said that would be fine, that I understood, what with media these days, but that she really did have a beautiful face. I moved around the back of the log. She thanked me for my kind words and turned a bit to profile her body, while keeping her gaze fixed on the waves.

[Jill: I love that you write for me.]

I took the shot, satisfied with the result and thanked her for letting me interrupt her solitude. Pocketing the camera, I rounded the log an and headed past her.

[Jill: Nooooooo. Come back.]

“I don’t need solitude,” she called in the wind. “I’m glad you stopped, even to say hi. You made my day.”

“I can sit for a while, if you like,” I said, stopped in my tracks.

She patted the log next to her and allowed the corner of corner of her mouth to break into a grin.

I turned and walked back to the log. Sitting a couple feet from her, I told her it would be nice to see more of that smile. She graced me with the full grin and turned her face away, blushing.

“Do you live here, or are you here on vacation?” I asked.

“Vacation. I just needed to get away. I come up here every year.”

“Up?” I asked.

“Yeah, from California. It gets you down. I actually like being at the beach when it’s stormy and cold. Pretty weird, huh?”

“Well, you’d be in the minority, but I’m not sure that falls under ‘weird’.”

“How about you. What’s your story?”

“Vacation.” We both laughed. “You know the funny thing…I take all these pictures, of the coast, of trees and rocks and driftwood, and people walking their dogs, and I never look at them.”

“Hmm.” she said, barely audible over the gust of wind that blew the hood of my jacket up the back of my head. We sat in silence for a few seconds, and then she sighed a big sigh.

[Jill: She wants to see them.]

Looking out at the ocean, she unzipped her jacket half way. “Get your camera out. I’ll give you a photo you’ll look at when you get home.”

I hesitated, a baffled look on my face. I thought I knew what she meant but we seldom let our minds go there because it just doesn’t happen.

“Get it out!” she commanded, a stern look on her face that turned into a shit-eating grin.

I took the camera back out and turned it on.

“Ready?” she asked.

“No,” I said as I held it to my eye.

“Too bad,” she said as she pulled the lapels of her jacket apart, revealing two milky white breasts.

I was stunned.

“Hurry up and snap it!…before my nipples fall off.” She looked at me with the “come on!” expression that typifies impatient people. I snapped the picture.

She zipped up and wrapped her arms about her. “I got your face,” I said, viewing my handiwork.

“Good,” she said, her head hung in a huddle against the wind. She looked up again and asked if she could see. I handed it to her and she took in the visage of herself, flashing a total stranger.

“Not bad,” she offered.

“Not bad!?” I barked, exasperated. “You just showed me your breasts. I’m sitting next to a woman that came down to the beach with nothing but sweats and a jacket on. That’s hot. Really hot. In fact, I’m not cold anymore,” I babbled staring out at the waves.

“Nice cock,” she said smartly.

“Huh?” I asked, but before the word was out, I already knew why she’d said that. I’d taken pictures of my cock last night, a silhouette against the sunset. Fuck. Now I wasn’t cold at all. I was burning up with embarrassment.

‘Nice sunset too,” she said chuckling. “Can I see it?”

“What my…”

“Yeah, can I see your cock?”

“Right now?”

“Right…now.”

“Look, when it’s cold, guys usually have a thing about the size of their…”

“I already know how big it is,” she said looking away from me, along the coastline.

She stood up from the log, brushed imaginary debris from her round, fit ass, and shuffled in front of me. She backed up and stood between my legs and sat gently on my lap. “OK, we’ll get you hard first.”

I took the camera from her, pocketed it, and put my arms around her. We huddled against the wind feeding off of each other’s warmth. My cock did start to get harder.

[Jill: Nasty and romantic. Nice combination.]

[Jack: You’re too fast.]

[Jill: Did I miss you in the LR?]

[Jack: Yes.]

[Jill: I didn’t go in there. Damit.]

Her hair smelled wonderful. It had been so long since I’d smelled a woman’s hair. We talked about which houses we were staying in. I let my hands stray a bit to the tops of her thighs, commenting on how cold her legs were and asking her how she wasn’t shivering.

“They’re actually pretty warm on the inside.”

I ventured one hand down into her inner thigh. She spread her legs slightly, leaning back into me a bit. Both hands went in, rubbing from her knees to her groin, all along the insides of her legs. Yes, my cock was quite hard by that point, and it was pinned, unable to move or grow freely. It was the kind of discomfort you love to hate. She turned her head and we met in a passionate kiss, a kiss only two strangers lusting on a beach, in public, could have. One of her hands came up and grabbed the back of my head, as much for support as to draw me in closer. With one of my own hands, I unzipped her jacket again and felt inside for her perky, cold breast.

[Jill: My pussy is getting so wet.]

[Jack: I’ll make sure I leave that comment in for our readers.]

[Jill: I meant YOUR pussy.]

[Jack: Of course you did, your Highness.]

Her nipple was hard as a rock. Goose flesh like sand paper met my fingers and palm.

[Jill: She wants you to suck it.]

My new mission was to rid her of her chill. Still kissing, I swung her legs up so she was sitting sidesaddle on my lap. I broke the kiss and cupped her breast as I leaned in to take as much of it in my mouth as possible.

[Jack: I knew that. Cup your breast for me, buddy…

…Donny didn’t catch me looking, but he certainly cramped my view. I told him I needed a break. He’s thinking, “yeah, from writing that BOOK you’ve been working on!”]

She threw her head back in ecstasy and then immediately brought it back up so she could watch as her breast was engulfed by my eager mouth. One of her hands cradled my head and pulled it in, mashing my face against her chest. I sucked and fought for air as my nose was covered by her cold flesh.

“Oh-my-god-yes! Ohhhhhh, suck it!” she crooned.

I wrenched her body to the side and grabbed her other tit, giving it the same treatment its sister had received. Again, she threw her head back. This time she left it there, staring up the beach as I devoured her nipple and the top third of her breast. I looked up at her, without leaving my quarry. I imagined myself a vampire resisting her neck, forcing myself to refrain from inflicting her vein with a fatal blow. It was too good, and I was too weak from my lust. I moved up and raised her shoulders to me. My teeth clamped gently upon her neck, my tongue lashing at her jugular. I sucked hard enough to pleasure her but not hard enough to leave a hickey. I’m a gentleman vampire, I thought to my evil self. The bite and sucking caught up with her ecstasy and the tickling sensation won out. She doubled over, in my lap, pushing me away for a respite from the overstimulation. Swinging her legs down, she stepped off my lap. She zipped up her jacket and teasingly, stuck her ass out in my direction. I was so playfully frustrated from being denied that I spanked her right ass cheek hard enough to sting.

“Again!” she commanded, turning her head around to look at me with a wonton smile. I wondered if I was in over my head. Thoughts of her being a slut, or a whore, or a crazy woman raced through my head. My cock was hard. She turned around and reached for my pants. Grabbing my belt, she deftly unbuckled it and fished for the button of my jeans. Was I any different? A slut? A perverted whore? I was the one who took pictures of my engorged cock. I was the one who stopped to take a picture of this strange woman. I was the one who, every time he saw a beautiful woman asked himself, “I wonder what her lips would look like wrapped around my cock.” With that, she had the benefit of my doubt and a green light…for now.

We both smiled at each other, her biting her lip. I leaned back to remove my what little belly I had from the equation. Pop, the button was open. The fly followed. I wished that I hadn’t worn underwear, but I did. The barrier didn’t seem to bother her; in fact, she turned it into a game. One last look into my eyes, as she firmly stroked my cock through my briefs, before she lowered he head and gently nibbled it from base to head and back again. At one point, she bit it hard enough to pull it from my abdomen. Letting go, it snapped back under the pull of the elastic and cotton. Wet teeth marks dotted the material. With two hands, she slipped her fingertips under the waistband and gently…oh so slowly, worked it down, exposing my stiff member to the elements. She looked up at me again, still biting that lip.

“I’m gonna suck your…big…” she paused dramatically, “…hard…” [fuck she was killing me] “…cock.” I’m going to put it in my mouth and suck the tip for one minute. Then, I”m going to squeeze it. if there is any precum, I”ll lick it off and then suck it harder and deeper. If there’s no precum, I’ll suck the tip for another minute. Keep your eye out for people walking up the beach, will you?”

And, with that, she set about doing exactly what she said she would. It only took two minutes before my tip was tapped. She licked the sweet nectar from my head and then lovingly buried my cock in her mouth. It was the blowjob of my life. I hadn’t had many, but I was guessing that there wasn’t a man on Earth that would have complained. The crashing waves reminded me of our public display. Seagulls cawed, as if toasting our pleasure. She moaned into my flesh, the vibrations of her voice resonating in my balls. And, as if reading my mind, she popped my head out with a bang and began stroking my saliva-coated shaft. She looked up at me and wiped drool from the corner of her mouth.

“You have a wonderful cock. Does it bother you that I use the word cock?”

“No.”

“I don’t usually say that word. Something about today, and you and the beach…I don’t know…made me let my hair down. I feel like such a bad girl.”

“I know what you mean,” I said trying to ease whatever guilt she might be having. “I haven’t done anything like this since college.”

“Talk dirty to me, then,” she said, resigning to the devil on her shoulder.

“I…I don’t know…what do I say?”

“What do you feel like?” she asked frankly “What do you want me to do to you? What do you want to do to me? Why don’t you start with telling me you want me to swallow your meat without chewing.”

I was stupefied.

“Say it…what’s your name?”

“Jeff,” I said, still trying to comprehend how I could have been lucky enough to have stumbled upon such an amazing woman.

“Mine’s Lisa.”

“Go for it,” I told myself. “Live a little.”

“Lisa?” I prompted. “I want you to swallow my meat without chewing.”

“Good,” she replied and dove on my cock with abandon. She spent several seconds spitting and sucking and choking my chicken with her fist before shoving my entire cock deep down her throat. Her lips pressed against my pubic bone and I moaned wildly, “…ahhh, FUCK!” Without gagging, she lifted her head all the way off, glanced at my face, looked back at my cock in her fist and admired it. She jerked it casually as she caught her breath and then deepthroated me again. Remembering my place in all of this, I set about making her efforts on me as entertaining and appreciated as possible…

“That’s right, beach girl, suck Jeff’s cock the way a bad girl would. Only really bad girls wear a jacket with nothing on under it. You must be the baddest girl in the state. Look at you….oh, FUCK that feels good…look at you sucking this cock…the cock of a strange man who stopped to take your picture. You must be crazy.”

She really set into a rhythm and continued to moan her approval of everything I was saying. I had no idea a woman’s moaning into my cock could feel so good. it was magic. I felt my legs go numb.

She pulled off again and told me to lay on my back along the large log. She returned to blowing my mind with her ass in my direction. “Spank me. I’ve been so bad. Spank me until I stop being such a naughty girl.”

My cock grew another 10” with those words. I thought it might explode or break in two. I reached up and pulled the back of her sweats down exposing her white ass as she bent over me. She had a sexy, lavender panties with lace along the waist. I left those on, for the time being, and proceeded to spank her playfully.

“Mmmm….Mm-hmm,” she hummed.

“Ahh…you’re still sucking a stranger like a bad girl.” [spank] “I are you going to stop?” [spank]

She came up for air, “you make me bad.” [suck-pop] “I can’t help but suck your beautiful, big, hard, tasty cock.”

My head was spinning. I pulled her panties down over her ass and spanked her again.

“Beach girl gets a pants-down spanking for that. Spread your legs like a good beach girl would.”

She shifted and spread her legs, stretching her panties and sweats. I ran my fingers up under her pussy, spreading her wetness. Carefully I tucked two fingers into her moist hole. Working them in, I matched her rhythm. Before long, I had all four fingers in and was reaching around with my other hand to swat her near ass cheek. She was really getting wet then, and she pulled off long enough to tell me to spank her very-bad-pussy.

“Spank my naughty pussy, Jeff. My pussy is absolutely the WORST ever!”

Christ. I wanted to fuck her right there. My cock wanted that. My mind was telling my cock to chill out and make it last.

So, I did what she asked. Laying on my back on a log on a beach with a strange woman sucking my cock, I began slapping her wet pussy with the back of my hand. More moaning. I had a pretty good angle and kept up the rapid succession of smacks. She pulled her head off my cock, gasping for air.

“Oh fuck! Oh, fuck yeah! Ooooooooo, that’s it! Spank it!”

She crashed her forehead into my hip, as if her head was too heavy for her neck to hold it up.

“Oooohhhhhahaaaahhhhhh, yeaaaahhhh!”

It began to rain. A torrent of she-cum gushed forth, coating my hand and her thighs. It ran down my forearm and dipped off my elbow to the sandy beach. 

“Oh, my God, yes!” she panted.

“That was amazing,” I gawked. “I’ve never made a woman cum like that before.”

Her breathing was heavy enough to hear over the crashing waves. She still had a grip on my cock, a grip which slowly started coming to life again, working my excited shaft up and down. As the slow building of a song, from almost silent beginnings, the pumping grew harder, as did my cock. Her mouth joined in, like a piano adding to the bass line. Then her song, humming sweet notes through my cock like raw silk. I played with her wet pussy lips, caressing them and darting my fingers into her slick hole. I spanked her ass. She mumbled something unintelligible through my cock.

“What?” I asked.

She pulled my swollen shaft out long enough to answer, “I’m gonna fuck you now.” Then she deepthroated me long and sensually. I could feel her tongue working me all the way down her throat. She released me and swung her leg over my hips. Without letting go of the cock she was about to swallow with her moist loins, she guided me in. Three or four slow squats and I disappeared inside her tight, warm cunt. This was no slutty porn film. This was a chance encounter of two souls on the same page on the same beach. We both wanted what we were getting, and there was an unspoken understanding exchanged between us as she rocked back and forth. Our eyes met and there was peace, and love, and satisfaction.

My hands were on her hips. It felt so good to wrap my fingers around her flesh and bone…to aid her in her rocking motion. I imagined what it must be like for her to feel my cock deep inside her, rubbing to and fro. 

“Am I hitting her spot?” I asked myself. She seemed to be enjoying herself, her eyes closed, wisps of hair that weren’t bound by her cap, fluttered in the wind. 

“Oh, my God, your cock feels so good in there,” she whimpered. “Are you gonna cum inside? Are you gonna fill my pussy with your hot cum?”

“Do you WANT me to cum inside you?” I asked.

“Oh, fuck, more than anything in the world!” she moaned, her eyes pinched shut in what looked like agony…but I knew better.

That really turned me on. My mind came a thousand times in those seconds, fantasizing about shooting my load deep into her soft, warm pussy. In my mind, I couldn’t STOP cumming. The semen just flowed and flowed and flowed, like the waves. Time and again, I convulsed, my abs burning with pain, the veins on my neck bulging with the strain. Rivers of cum overflowed from our union, running down my hips and balls and pooling on the sand.

Then, she began pumping me up and down, and that snapped me out of my testosterone frenzy. She raised her hips up and paused ever so slightly at the top, before slamming her slit back down, impaling herself on my spear. She fucked herself with my rigid pole like this for what seemed hours. I’m sure it was only a matter of minutes. I loved it. The feeling was immense. The sensations were buzzing through my body like a fuse burning toward a bundle of TNT. Eventually, it will get there, and then all HELL will break loose.

I looked up at her. She was so beautiful. Part of me felt like a tool, a sex toy she’d brought along to play with. I wanted to let her know I was there. So I reached up, taking my hands off of those divine hips. I unzipped her jacket all the way and took each of her breasts firmly in my hands. I kneaded them to her rhythm. She responded with, “Oh, baby, squeeze ‘em…yeah, that’s it. Pinch my nipples hard!”

Every time she opened her mouth to speak, my dick grew another inch. I began to wonder of I was dreaming. I’d never had anyone talk to me like that before. “Pinch ME! Slap my face,” I begged her. “Wake me up from this dream.”

She broke stride long enough to bring her hand smartly across my face, stinging my cheek. She went back to fucking with a stern face, and I pinched her nipples harder, following her lead. Our eyes were locked after that slap, and I thought I might have seen the corner of her mouth curl up in a grin. That was odd. I mused at it. Then the smile crept from one corner to the next. She pursed her lips together and looked down at my cock sliding in and out of her pussy. She looked up again with a renewed look of determination. That made me smile. She caught my smile and, in a split second, we were laughing through our noses and then roaring. She collapsed onto me and we hugged as we chuckled and snorted. 

“Slap me again,” I said, unable to hide my amusement.

She sat up and looked at me, “no.” Her hips started to move again. I pinched her nipples harder and closed my big hands around her glorious breasts. 

“Slap me ag…,” and before I could finish, she brought the other hand up and mirrored the red mark on the other cheek. “Fuck me,” I commanded. 

With that, we set about really humping. It was beautiful. It felt like we were both purging ourselves of pent up lust. I knew her legs must be getting tired, so I told her to stand up. She dismounted and I quickly stood up and zipped her jacket closed. She was so sexy, looking at me with puppy-dog eyes as I carefully pulled the zipper, masking her cleavage. I turned her around to face the log, but led her to the larger base, just about the gnarly rootball. 

“Put your foot up here,” I said as i gestured to a spot on the log.

She gave me a quick, sexy look over her shoulder before complying. She looked hot, a jacket and a half-naked ass, her panties wrenched to the side, exposing her perfect shaved pussy. I got on my knees and kissed her ass cheeks tenderly. I licked them and sucked them and bit them. She giggled and wiggled her ass, teasing me.

“Now, I’M going to eat your shaved peach. Is it still juicy for me. I only like juicy peaches.”

“You really should clean your fruit before you eat it. Put some spit on it and rub it really good to make sure the skin is completely clean.”

I gathered saliva, which was easy enough; she had me drooling constantly. I leaned in a spat on her slit. Quickly, before it could drip off, I worked it in with my fingers. At first, I just rubbed the surface. Then, I spit again and worked it into her lips. They were moist. My spit and the juices from her naturally moist peach mixed and I couldn’t help but dive in and suck her pussy. My lips closed around her cunt, sucking her labia in as far as I could. I grunt escaped her chest, as she squatted down, forcing her groin into my face. I rolled those lips with my tongue, dragging them across my teeth, nibbling, biting. She rolled her hips, bucking with my strokes, fucking my mouth with her loins. On one, rotation, I let my tongue glide back to her asshole. Grabbing her ass, I held her there, so I could lick it good. I circled it several times before sticking my tongue in. It’s longer than most, and I stayed there and worked it until I had penetration.

“”Ohhh, that feels so good, Jeff. Lick it, lick it, lick it…ohhhh, fuck yeah, lick my ass! Put your fingers in my pussy.”

I did.

“Put ‘em in there and finger fuck me, while…ohh, God DAMN it…fuck…SHIT!”

I went back to her pussy and sucked on her lips while my fingers teased her clit. She started rotating her hips again. I removed my fingers and licked all the way down to her clit. Again. Again. She was fucking my tongue now, arching her back as she moved her clit back and then thrusting forward, letting my tongue lick all the way to her ass. She lingered there and let me stick the tip of my tongue in her hole. I spanked her ass, the cheek waffling against my face. I grabbed both butt cheeks, my thumbs almost touching in her crack and pried them apart. I sucked her ass and then her pussy, lapping it like a thirsty dog.

“Oh, Hell-fuck-YES!” she begged, “oh, you have to stick your cock in, now! Please fuck me with your cock! I have to be fucked like this!”

I wasted no time in standing and dropping my pants. Damn, it was cold. My cock was hard and vascular. I stood behind her, one hand on her hip and one on my cock, as I guided it in. In seconds, we were fucking like wild animals, her legs spread far apart, allowing me maximum penetration. I can’t remember what she said. I know she was swearing a lot. So was I. It was primal. My pelvis slammed greedily against her ass, sending her cheeks rippling apart. I felt my balls whipping her clit, the pain, a contrast to the pleasure the rest of my body was experiencing.

“Pull my hair!”

I reached one hand up, desperately grabbing a hunk of hair, and pulled her head back. She was looking straight up at the sky, moaning and grunting with each thrust. My lap became wet, and then the flood came. She doused my loins with her fluid, yelling, “Oh, God, yes! I’m cumming! You’re making me cum on your beautiful cock on the beach!”

I had to admit: she had a way with words. Or, maybe I was just ready to hear anything at that point. I could feel my own climax cumming, “I’m going to cum on your ass!”

“NO! Oh,…[thrust]…Please…{thrust]…Don’t…[thrust]…Stop…[thrust]…Come in…[thrust]…my pussy…[thrust]…PLEASE!……[thrust]…Fill it…[thrust]…UP!…[thrust]…Fill it…[thrust]…UP!”

I pulled her hair harder and sped my rhythm. She continued to moan and dirty talk as I sped toward my prize. I dropped her hair and put both hands on her hips. My bucking stopped and I simply held her to me. “Ahhhhhhhhh…..FUCK yeah!!!”

“Fill it! Fill it! Oh sweet Jesus, yes!” She looked over her shoulder at me and grabbed ahold of my neck with her hand.

I was spent. I was crazy. I wanted to smother myself with her…her sex…her lust…her spirit. I pulled out, my body operating on it’s own now. Dropping to my knees, I ate her sloppy cunt, semen still dripping from my tip onto the sand. Her pussy was so hot and wet and swollen. She reached back and rubbed my head as I licked and sucked. Her legs were exhausted, so, as much as she was enjoying my oral pleasure, she swung her leg over and leaned her back against the log. Staying on my knees, I moved in and licked her pussy from the front. She spread her legs more to let me in. I gently sucked in her labia and worked her clit with my tongue. Both of her hands went to my head now as she writhed with pleasure.

As our bliss subsided, she looked at me and asked, “Are you busy tonight?…I mean…well…anything else would seem anticlimactic after that, but I’d love to have you, if you aren’t…”

“I’d love to!” I piped up, saving her from having to finish her invitation. I’d forgotten how awkward normal life is after being with someone so intimately. I thought I could probably handle it though. She certainly seemed like someone I could try getting to know. I just hoped she wasn’t a risk. God, I hated dating. I hated being alone worse. “I’ll bring dinner.”

“Let’s go out and get it together,” she offered.

“Deal.”

I took one last look at her beautiful lap and thighs and stood. We dressed quickly and headed back to the street. A storm was coming. There was no calm before this one. It was going to be extreme. You could taste it in the salty air and feel it your bones.