[FM] Beachfront Balcony

All too often things don’t live up to the hype. You build it up in your mind, you consider all the ins and outs, you plan every minute detail. Then, before you know it you’ve written the book and lived the movie. As we all know, the movie is never as good. Yet, every now and then you get a surprise and the build-up was just the tip of the iceberg.

We had been counting down the days to this trip for over six months. We were stressed, over worked and under paid. We decided to prioritize a vacation next summer as we hadn’t taken one in over five years. We discussed the usual things… where do you want to go? What food will we look for? What’s our budget? The questions we were most excited to answer and think on though – how are we gonna fuck?

Living in a small town we can’t be as adventurous as we may like. Going out of town allows us to be more ourselves and really open up. We eagerly talked about going to a topless beach. We talked about what slutty outfits would be worn for dates and how many guys we would catch staring. We talked about which bikini would turn the most heads and if sand in all the wrong places still made sex on the beach worth it.

A few days into the trip and we were having all the fun we’d thought we would. As we sat there on the beach I looked at her soaking up the sun. She was baring enough cleavage to warrant a citation for indecent exposure anywhere else. I saw all the looks she was getting from erect guys and envious girls. I saw the smirk where she tried to play it off like she didn’t notice – and that it definitely wasn’t turning her on. I saw in her eyes, that she wanted a little more. I knew what was coming that night.

We went out to dinner to a great, local seafood joint. She wanted to be a little more conservative with her attire so she put on a maxi dress that hugged her in all the right places. She went out without a bra; which for some women isn’t a big deal, but for someone with a chest as large as hers it’s a big deal. As you can, and probably are, imagine wearing a thin dress like that, at a beach seafood restaurant where it’s always cold inside, her nipples were teasing me all night.

We left dinner and walked around the boardwalk for a bit enjoying the setting sun and the coastal breeze. As the wind blew her long curls our eyes locked and we knew there was something more in the air than a salty breeze. I wrapped my arm around her waist, grazing her ass and led her back to the car. Once we got in the car, she couldn’t keep her hands to herself and was running them all over my thighs, and over my cock giving it a light yet firm squeeze.

She didn’t stop once we got in the elevator back at our condo. She backed me into a corner and pressed her big, round ass into my cock. She leaned her head on my chest and turned her face upwards toward mine. She grabbed the back of my neck to pull me into kiss her and I wrapped my hands around her waist. Wrong move apparently as she quickly grabbed one of my hands with her free hand and placed it on her boobs. Ding. Elevator doors opened and we walked into our room.

When we left, all of the windows and doors were open facing the beach. We love natural light and had paid good money for a beachfront condo with a good view. As soon as we walked in the room she began to slip her arms out of her dress. She slowly slid it down to reveal her bare back and let it rest ever so gently, and seductively, on her ass. She turned her head to make sure I was watching and of course I was. She slid her dress down and as I watched it hit the floor it was then I realized she had not worn any panties that night. She stepped out of her dress, walked past the bedroom door, and straight to the glass balcony door. She slowly opened it and proudly walked out on the balcony, hands at her side, and stood there for just a minute listening to the waves crash on the shore and hearing the laughter of night time beach goers. This was the moment she had been waiting for.

She glanced back at me and walked up to the edge of the balcony. She reached her hands out and grabbed the railing, then took a few steps back and bent over. There she stood, hands on the railing, boobs hanging down, feet spread apart and her pussy fully exposed begging for me. I let her soak in the moment of being fully exposed as we heard people walking on the beach beneath us.

I walked out on the balcony and was stroking my cock. She is so sexy. I think to myself for a moment how lucky I am to have her and how beautiful she is. I placed my hands gently on her ass and kissed the small of her back. I began to kiss up her back, on her shoulders, and on her neck. As I kissed her my hands caressed her from her ass to her hips, along her hourglass waist and to the side of her chest. Then I whispered into her ear, “I’m about to fuck you good” as I squeezed her tits. I felt her shiver. She had been thinking about this since she was tanning that morning.

I stood back up and placed my hands around her wide hips, grabbing them with a firm grip that she likes. I teased her clit with the head of my cock making her moan and quiver. She had waited long enough. She reached down and grabbed my cock and pressed her waist down, taking all of my cock into her wet pussy.

“fffffuuuuucccckkkkkk” she moaned out. I started slowly thrusting as she continued to moan not caring who heard her. My hands pulled her back into me so I could put every inch of my cock deep inside her. She demanded, “Harder!” I happily obliged fucking her so hard her tits began to clap together. She was banging the railing with her hands in bliss. I moved my hands from her hips and placed one on her shoulder for better leverage. With the other I grabbed her hair. I pulled it back in my grip to bring her face up. Now she could see all of the people walking the beach clearly in earshot and view of us.

I felt her tense up and pulled her closer to me. I wrapped my arm around the front of her shoulders and stood her up as much as we could. She was now showing the entire beach her tits as they bounced as she exclaimed herder. She was clearly enjoying putting on a show. I felt her thighs quiver against mine, her breathing shift to rapid, shallow breaths against my chest, and then, I felt her shaking all over and nearly screaming, “Oh. My. Fucking. God”

I smiled as she collapsed back to holding the railing and felt her cum drip down my balls. All she could whisper was, “Your turn.” I reached around to hold her tits as we kept fucking. I was trying to control the rhythm so we could fuck all night. But her moans, and whispers were driving me wild. I felt myself tensing up. I wanted to turn her around and push her to her knees and cum on her tits. But this night was hers. She could feel me tense and could tell by the pace I was about to cum. She turned her head back and said, “Fill me up. I want your cum deep in my pussy.” That was it… I couldn’t go any longer. I grabbed her hips and pulled her as close as I could and exploded inside of her.

All we could hear now was our labored breathing, the crash of the tide, and the beachgoers walking under us. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and watched a little bit of cum fall out onto the balcony. As I walked inside I think I heard some cheering but couldn’t be sure. I asked her if I did but she won’t tell me if she saw anyone cheering for us – but her smirk says enough.

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6 comments on “[FM] Beachfront Balcony

  1. i like hearing from both perspectives.

    I actually have a similar story, but my fiance doesn’t want any of our stories posted so I can’t share that one :(

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