My boyfriend’s family invited me to join them on their family vacation to the coast. Of course I was excited- who doesn’t love the beach and a break from reality? His family is particularly amazing. They are a big family, and even the extended family is close. All of his siblings are married, the first grandchild has recently arrived. So you get it, *very* family oriented. It’s truly wonderful, and they have pulled me right into the fold.
So we head off on this 4-5 day vacation to the beach. But not like a regular beach trip. We are going to be staying at a resort with a private beach. It’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before, and I felt like I was dreaming most of the time. *(is this real life?)* We stayed in a townhouse appropriately decorated in coastal fashion, the resort community had two pools- one of which was an infinity pool overlooking a lake fed by the ocean and skirted by some of the townhomes, there were restaurants, fire pits on the beach with lounge chairs and umbrellas bearing the name of the community. Picture painted, right?
The first night we were there, my boyfriend and I decided to go for a walk on the beach after dinner. *Tres romantique, no?* No. We are devious creatures, and the moon was big in the sky and we thought we would be getting a little time to ourselves. And I was wearing a cute little sundress with absolutely ***nothing*** under it.
It didn’t take long before we were laying down our blanket, with his hand up my dress. There are few things I enjoy more than being fingered by this man- he’s a guitar player and *daaaaamn* does he know what he is doing. As I am getting lost in the rhythm of his fingers, he notices a couple walking toward us. *Is that his sister?* Who cares, honestly, because they disappeared into the darkness away from us.
That must have given him a sense of cosmic security, because he took that opportunity to climb on top of me and start fucking me. I was already so wet from all of the teasing, but feeling him so deep inside of me while being completely exposed on the beach was about to put me over the edge. My nails were digging into his shoulders and I was breathing heavily into his ear, begging for him to go faster. As I was looking up in total bliss, the sound of the waves gentle and the tide beginning to hit my feet, and there was this tremendously wonderful man with the moonlight perfectly framing his face- jumping off of me with great alarm.
“**WOOOHOOOO!!!”**
Beer bottles outstretched, two strange men in a golf cart backlit by blue LED lights came whirling by so close the water and sand kicked up over the blanket. Naturally, I cheered back- with my dress still up over my knees and my still soaked pussy completely exposed. Just as quickly as they had interrupted, they were gone.
We decided it was probably best to head back to the townhouse at that point, but I was so worked up I couldn’t help but slide my hand down his pants. As we walked back, I jerked him off- smiling at the people sitting on the balconies over looking the beach. *Could they see us?*
When we got back to the townhouse, we took a shower to rinse all of the sand off. We knew we were going to have to be quiet because, well, **it’s a townhouse.** Spoiler alert, I’m not a quiet girl. I am ~~kinda~~ loud. Fuck me right, I will downright scream. So knowing I couldn’t make any noise at all, well that was actually a bit of a turn on for us. It made him want to see how far he could push me.
He started fairly easy, back to my favorite fingering game. Then he kicked it up, way up. Two fingers. Three fingers. Licking and sucking my clit while finger fucking me. “*Be quiet, or I will stop”* Ohhhh, I was trying so hard to be quiet. Then four fingers and I came so hard. But did he stop? Of course not. He just slid some of those amazing fingers out so that some were in my pussy, one was rubbing my greedy little clit, and one was in my tight little ass. Yes, please. Let me cum for you some more.
Pretty soon I was begging, quietly, for him to fuck me. What a nice guy, he obliged. He even helped keep me quiet by covering my mouth for awhile- before sliding them back into my ass. At some point, I got brave and decided to hold my ass open so that he could use two fingers. And what did this dumb slut say? Knowing I can’t make any noise, I hold my ass open proudly and say,
*”When we get home, I want to hold myself open like this for you and I want you to fuck me in the ass.”*
And the devil himself smiled right back at me, pulled his cock out of my pussy, and slide it into my ass ***without any lube***. I just held myself open as wide as I could, while he covered my mouth and whispered in my ear what a good little slut I was for taking his dick in my ass. I don’t know how I managed to stay so quiet, but I did! He fucked me hard, before moving his hand from my mouth to the back of my head pulling my hair. He sat up, pulling me with him and aggressively guiding my face down onto his cock as he began to cum. I caught the first shot with my mouth open, just as I was gliding down to swallow the rest.
I don’t know if anyone heard us back at the townhouse, or if it really was his sister on the beach, but I did see the same guys in the golf cart a few times over the course of our stay. I was rather sore, but that didn’t stop me from engaging in a lot of shenanigans on the trip. Vacation sex, am I right? lol
Sorry that was so long! I didn’t think it would be… though I suppose I did tell you I was kinda loud and vocal ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ili70w/sex_on_the_beach_a_tale_about_getting_caught
No lie – this was the hottest vacation sex story ever! Buckets and buckets ???