Between the Water and the Sand [M/F]

Cameron: Can I tell you something I’ve never told anyone? (She shakes her head ‘yes’) I’m still a virgin. I almost did once, but I didn’t have a condom.

Liz: I never would have guessed. I mean, you’re really cute, and you can be charming when you want to be. I definitely am not, haha. I kind of envy you in a way, I’ve had better sex than my first time, but nothing ever feels like having your cherry popped.

After a few days with family and friends, Liz and I had grown a bit restless with the same routine of sunbathing and lounging. I couldn’t help but stare at her in her sexy bikini, it covered little more than her nipples. She had caught my eye many times before, but tonight had a salacious vibe to it. She seemed excited by my admission, by the way she was talking, I might just get lucky.

Liz: Come on, let’s go down to the beach. I don’t want to wake anyone up.

Filling their cups for the road, they abscond into the night, leaving as quietly as possible. They hold hands as they practically skip down to the shore, the tide turning over greets them, and once their toes feel the embrace of sand, they slow down, looking up to stargaze as a preamble to getting busy.

My shorts were stiff from my racing heart, which Liz acknowledges with a grab that was both swift and firm. The tease was ethereal, in the near distance we could faintly make out a lifeguard stand. I knew I wanted to take her there, and she confirmed she wanted the same with a wink

Cameron: Race you there, last one has to go down on the other.

We sprinted off into the darkness, having only the lunar glow to illuminate our journey. She was quick, somehow I had forgotten she had run track throughout school. I even had a head start when I challenged her, but she still put her hand on the wooden beam before I did.

Liz: That was fun, now it’s time to pay up.

The stand was more like a mini-beach cabin instead of a shack. She grabbed me by my arm and led me inside. The slices of moon coming through the window left us mostly in the shadows, which was fine by me. She wasted no time taking off her swimsuit. Before I knew what was happening, she was guiding my face between her legs as we both gently took to the floor. I was so in the zone that the wooden planks didn’t bother my knees. She gingerly ran her fingers through my hair as my tongue went to town on her pussy. It was even juicier than I imagined, and she was so wet that I couldn’t tell who the drops belonged to. She moaned angelically as I made the best of her clit.

I hadn’t penetrated a pussy yet, but I knew what I was doing with my mouth. I reveled in pleasing her, and when I added my fingers to the mix, I took her pleasure to another level. She had the tightest coochie I had ever touched, I could have stayed down there all night, or at least until my jaw gave out. She was so revved up from the oral that she was losing control over herself, the animalistic side began taking over, and her communication broke down in favor of forcefully moving me how she wanted me.

Liz: Take off your trunks and stand up.

I did as I was told, and I was rewarded with her lips around my cock. She barely eased me into it, kissing and teasing the head before taking my entire shaft down her throat until she gagged. She held it there, choking softly, drooling all over it and her chin, making things sloppy enough to shimmer. One hand gripped my balls snuggly as the other assisted her mouth, running the gauntlet of my dick, up and down every inch to augment the sensations of wet and warm. It took a lot of concentration, or lack thereof, not cum down her throat within the first minute. She had clearly done this before, and I had never been worked so deftly. I conjured up the nerve to grab a handful of her blonde hair, pulling her face down upon it until she had to pull herself off to breathe. She looked up at me with her beautiful brown eyes as she sucked me-

Liz: I want you to fuck me.

The words boomeranged through my ears, she gave my cock one last slurp and a parting kiss, laying herself out on a bunch of towels and spreading her legs in an inviting V-formation. I was still rock hard from the blowjob, and I pounced on her like a jungle cat, slapping her pussy lips with my dick. She was literally dripping, the girth of my cock filled her walls, but I had no trouble sliding right in where I belonged. She made a different kind of moan than before, tongues and fingers are no match for a raging boner ready to lay claim to an eager kitty. She had a tiny patch of fur just north of her pussy, the symbol of womanhood sent me further into a primal fit.

She reacted very loudly to my thrusts, which came hard and often. I did things in reverse, hitting it as hard as I could at first until I felt my balls quiver with resistance, then I would slow down and accentuate every stroke from start to finish. She wrapped her legs and arms around me, sinking her nails into my back as I started to do the real damage. It was an ethereal feeling, only a moment ago I was a virgin, now here I was slapping my balls against her ass cheeks with aplomb. Once again I grabbed her by her hair, turning her around and bending her back to stick her ass up in the air. I slapped her cheeks so hard that the contact echoed out into the sea, and my handprints welted up in red outlines. My hands found a home on her hips, and I pulled myself into her until our bodies could be confused as one. She took it like a champ, egging me on to go faster and harder, which I did to the fullest of my ability.

She started to rub her pussy in a clockwise motion very deliberately, practically screaming as I dug into her while holding her down. She began to vibrate and wiggle, I knew what was coming.

Liz: Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m about to cum, don’t stop, don’t stop. I want you to cum with me.

Cameron: Where do you want me to cum, I’m getting close.

Liz: Inside me.

Before she finished her request, her body seized up as she quivered and let out the scream of a banshee. I was already close, having stopped several times internally, getting closer and closer to the edge each time. When I felt her pussy grip my cock, not letting it go, I felt the greatest feeling in the world come flowing out of me. I let out a groan of my own as my cum filled her stretched-out pussy, I made sure she got every, single, drop. When I was sure it was over, and I regained my full senses, I pulled my withering cock out slowly. I watched as my nut dripped out of her, she was in such a euphoric stupor she couldn’t form words. We laid there for an hour saying nothing, just touching each other’s bodies, taking in the full effect of mankind’s most honest vice. I was a virgin no more, I was a man and a champion, even if only for the night.

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