The Hidden Beach Pt. 1 [MF] [Public]

This is a slightly embellished true story of an experience my girlfriend and I had together on a secluded stretch of beach late last summer.

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I’m not sure what was warmer. The sun shining down on us as we walked down the beach or the feeling in my heart as I held her hand.

We had been dating for a few months, but not too long really. Despite that, I was already absolutely mad about her. I’m more or less your average 22 year old guy. Messy brown hair, bright blue eyes, and a goofy smile. I’m told I have a bit of a dad bod. Zoe, the girl whose hand I’m holding, was about my same age. She always liked to change up her hairstyle and color, but at this moment it was about shoulder length and a dark red. She was a bit shorter, about 5’4”, and rather skinny. She had what I liked to call a bit of a pixie body. Despite her small figure though, she was big where it counted. She had absolutely perfect and perky C cup breasts and an ass that was just amazing.

This was my first time getting to show Zoe around my hometown. I may not be the biggest beach person, but growing up on the Florida coast, I knew where the best beaches around here were. The secret tucked away spots where you can get away from the crowds and the tourists. Most importantly, get away from the retirees who lived in the area and don’t seem to realize that speedos are not appropriate attire for men in their 70s.

There is a little hidden beach outcove I know that we were walking towards. You get to the main beach and then walk for about fifteen minutes. Once the beach seems to end, duck through some trees and over some rocks. This lets you out in a beautiful, untouched piece of the shore. Small, but just enough of a sandy shore that me and my friends were able to do all the usual beach day stuff here when I was a teen without worrying about crowds. Even if someone was to come to this beach (which I had never seen happen), the sound of them travelling through the trees would warn us of their presence. Total privacy and freedom from everyone on this tiny stretch of paradise made it a dream come true for me and my idiot friends growing up.

Here with Zoe, the privacy would lead to a truly unforgettable beach day.

As we get to the tucked away stretch of beach, Zoe lets go of my hand to get her feet wet and take in the view as I set up the blanket we bought. As I see her standing in the ankle deep water admiring the horizon, I find myself admiring the view too.

“I can practically feel you staring at my ass,” she says teasingly without even having to turn around. She knows me so well.

“Sorry, it’s just very distracting in that suit,” I say with a chuckle. The steely gray bikini she is wearing does an excellent job accentuating some of her best features.

She bends over. Supposedly to pick up some shells, but I know she is really just trying to tease me more. “Why do you think I chose to wear this suit?”

I finish setting up everything for our beach day and take off my shirt. Zoe and I relax on the shore for a bit drinking some hard watermelon lemonades. Then, we go for a swim. As someone who doesn’t get to see beaches often, Zoe is loving it. We start walking out a bit farther. The water isn’t too deep at this point. We both can stand pretty comfortably with our heads fully above the water as we walk out away from shore. Suddenly, there is bit of a drop off. We both stumble a bit. Being 6 foot tall, the change in elevation didn’t really bother me as I could still stand comfortably here. Zoe on the other hand completely fell. I reached out and caught her as she was stumbling and she falls right into my arms. I hold her close in an embrace to make sure she is secure. She steadies herself with one hand on my chest and one on my upper arm.

“Careful, it can be easy to trip here,” I say.

“They really should warn you. Maybe put up a slippery when wet sign like at the supermarket,” she jokingly says as she catches her breath.

“Are you all right?” I say as I admire the way the sunlight is glinting off of her hair that is wet from her accidental dip into the water.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just took me off guard.” As she says that she looks up at me with her beautiful brown eyes. Fuck, she is gorgeous. “I’m steady now, you can let go,” but even as she is saying that she is feeling my arm muscles (not the largest muscles, but decent enough) with her one hand, and her other is slowly trailing up my chest to my shoulder. I still hold her tight. “You don’t have to let me go though, if you don’t want to,” she says with a loving grin.

I adjust my hands so that one moves down her lower back to support her. The other makes its way slowly to the back of her head. I run my hand through her hair gently. I take a hold of it just enough to bend her head back so it is angled up towards mine. I lean in till my lips meet hers. A soft, gentle kiss. I taste the salt water on her lips mixed in with the sweet taste of the fruity drinks we were having back on the beach. It is a lovely combination. I kiss her again. My tongue works its way through her lips into her welcoming mouth. I suck on her upper lip the way I know she likes. She nibbles my lips gently. Our tongues dance together as we kiss. I moan softly.

She hops up and wraps her legs tight around me. My hand on her lower back moves down and cups her butt. Purely for stability of course. I give her ass a squeeze. For stability.

I pull her hair to move her head to the side as my lips leave hers to find a new destination. I start to kiss her neck. Little kisses starting right in the crook of her neck moving up until I reach her ear. I being to nibble gently on her earlobe causing her to let out a soft moan.

She starts to move her hips so that her crotch will rub against my growing cock. If there is one thing bathing suits are good for, it is dry humping. And Zoe know just how to do this. With one hand on my shoulder and the other holding onto my back for balance, she grinds against me with a perfect rhythm as the motion of the water enhances every twist of her hips.

I moan into her ear as I am still nibbling on it.

“Fuck,” I say breathlessly as she is working my cock. I move back down to her neck, but I’m no longer gently kissing. I bite down, I start to suck, I start leaving marks. Mostly just little pink spots (she does not bruise easily), but one or two spots I get a bit better of mark in. She starts to moan as I do so.

I let go of her hair and move that hand to the tie of her bikini top. I start to slide my other hand into her bikini bottom to grab her ass with nothing in between it and my hand.

With her head free from my control, she moves her hand from my shoulder to the back of my head and pulls me in for a deep passionate kiss. Our moans disappearing into the other’s mouths as we both get more and more excited by the thrusting below the waves. I begin to slowly pull the string on her bikini top to free her fantastic tits. Despite her only wearing a small, form fitting bikini and me just wearing a pair of beach shorts, we are wearing far too many clothes. Before I get the bikini top off, something happens suddenly.

CRASH

A wave comes and knocks us both under. Lost in the ecstasy, I missed the larger wave approaching and was in no way prepared to balance the weight of both of us. We get separated from each other’s embrace as we get back to the surface. As we both get back on our feet we burst out laughing at what just happened as we are still catching our breaths.

“Fuck you, Poseidon!” I say as I flip off the horizon causing Zoe to laugh harder. I love her laugh.

Cock blocked by the god of the sea. Just my luck. We return to the shore for another drink and to eat the sandwiches we packed. The day is still young though, and I have a feeling this won’t be the last time we take advantage of the privacy this beach affords us.

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This is my first time writing and sharing a story. Partly why I chose to write about a real event. Let me know what you all think!

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