[FM] Weekend Girls Trip to the Beach

**This just happened this past weekend**

This week starts Spring Break for most of our area. Some of my lady friends
and I decided that this year, we were going to kick-off our “Mom’s”
Spring Break at the beach. We rented a condo at a local resort and decided to
pamper ourselves!

We got to the condo on
Friday afternoon. We busted out the drinks immediately and headed down to the
water. The weather was perfect! The water was still too cold to get in though-
which was fine because all we cared about was getting tans and watching the
young hunks next to us playing volleyball.

Friday night, we got a little fancied up and headed down to the bar at the
resort. It was an outdoor tiki bar place. Super cute! By this point, we had all
been drinking most of the day and were pretty sloshed. But even though we
didn’t order them- the shots kept showing up! There was a group of guys down
the way that enjoyed watching our little group of drunken Mom’s.

One of the guys in particular kept grabbing my eye. He looked to be about my age, maybe a little older (I’m 36). Dark hair, blue eyes, wide shoulders, nice arms, and beautifully tanned skin. He kept throwing this cute little smile my way and I was happy to return it, even if I was blushing. That’s as far as that went Friday night though- just some eye flirts back and forth and maybe a couple smiles.

We spent most of the day Saturday on the beach. The sun was hot and we were baking quickly.
Somewhere around mid-afternoon, we decided that we would head up to the pool
and hang out in there to try to get out of the heat a bit.

The pool was pretty good
size. It wasn’t too busy in the pool, which was nice so that we could kind of
cut loose and have some fun. It didn’t take me long to notice the cute boy that
I had been flirting with the night before. There he was, no shirt, tanned, and
glistening in the sun like some beautiful magical being. I had been drinking seltzers
all day and was numb enough to gather up the courage to go say “hi”. So I swam
over to the boy, introduced myself, and we spent the next hour chatting. The
girls were getting hungry- I was getting hot- not from the sun either. I did
learn that his name was Eric- we exchanged numbers and decided we would meet up
for another drink at the bar that evening.

By the time we got back from dinner, the other girls were way past fucked
up. I knew I had plans, so I tried to stay coherent enough to follow through.
10pm arrived and I headed to the bar to find Eric sitting there with the most adorable smile.

We spent the next 3 hours
together. We had a couple drinks, learned more about each other, and then he
asked me to dance with him under the full moon. How could I resist? We danced,
kissed, explored each other with our hands, and eventually sat on the beach admiring each other and the beautiful night. We made plans to connect the next day and make the most of my last night on the beach. He leaned in
before I left, kissed me, and whispered into my ear “wear a skirt or a sundress tomorrow night, it will be worth it.”.

I thought about his comment
the whole next day. I didn’t know for sure what he had in mind, but I was
hoping that it was what I had in mind. I swear I was dripping all day just
thinking about it. Each minute dragged slower and slower. The hubby had called
with his daily check-in and asked how the trip was going. I told him about Eric and that I wanted to see him again for my last night and he agreed if he was someone I wanted to see again, that I should. (My husband loves to keep me happy although, I think he’s starting to get a little jealous of my physical attention going to other men).

We met at the bar again at
930. I wore a longer skirt and a cami. Curled my hair, put on my favorite
lipstick- I was fucking ready! We each ordered a drink. Whiskey and iced
tea for me, bourbon for him. It didn’t take long at all for our lips to find
each other. Not much after that- I found myself making out with him in the
elevator on the way back to my room.

His body was a work of art!
I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. He had a rock hard chest, abs, arms,
and… I could feel something else rock hard poking me down below. I couldn’t
wait to see what he was hiding under those shorts. My lips were watering.
(Yes… and those lips too.)

As soon as we got into the door, we went straight to the balcony that
overlooked the ocean. With the full moon still shining down- it was an
incredible view! I almost immediately dropped to my knees and started working
on unbuttoning his shorts. I could tell he was ready for me.

As I pulled down his shorts,
I may have gasped a little when I saw his absolutely perfect cock spring
out. He was definitely bigger-and thicker than the hubby. I am not a girl that
typically thinks dicks look good, lol, but this one was absolutely perfect.

It was as hard as a rock,
thick, not too veiny, and clean shaven. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips
around it. I worked it in and out, rolled my tongue around the tip, and felt
his hand on my head ease me down to take it all. I could feel the precum slide
down my throat. I could still feel his hand on the back of my head guiding me,
ensure that I took it all. I could feel the head throbbing, I could feel his
body tensing. But I wasn’t ready for this night to be over that quick.

I started making my way up
his body with my tongue, along his hard abs and wide chest until I found his
tongue. He walked me backwards through the sliding door, and threw me on the
bed. He was on top of me now; nibbling and breathing in my ear, down my neck slowly, across my collar bone, down to my chest. He pulled the straps down of my cami and spent ample time on each nipple, making sure
that neither of them went without attention. Then he continued to work his way
down-pulled up my skirt to reveal my soaked panties- which were pulled off in
one tug by him. He teased me with his tongue for an eternity-paying attention
to the details of every shiver, quiver, and shake to ensure I was enjoying his display of tongue talent.

Somehow, after being fucked
by his incredible tongue, he had me back on my feet- backing me back out to the
balcony as he kissed my neck. When we got to the balcony, he whispered into my
ear with almost a growl “I want you.”

“Please” was the only response I could offer!

It was like that response
gave him an extra boost of something! He quickly turned me around to where I
was now looking out over the balcony at the water. He bent me over the rail,
lifted by skirt, and gently entered me from behind. He had his hands on my hips
to keep me instep with his incredible rhythm. Every so often, he would pull my
hips so that he could get as deep as possible. I wiggled my ass for him each
time he did this so I could feel every inch of him inside me. He seemed to like
this a lot!

I was in Heaven, y’all.

I could feel his tempo
increasing. I could feel the throbbing of his cock again, I could feel every
inch inside of me- I could feel myself throbbing as well. Then, I felt
him grab a handful of my hair while the grip on my hips in his other hand got
tighter. I turned my head and told him to cum inside me. That must have done
the trick! I felt the grip getting tighter, I felt the pulsating of his cock
increasing, then he pushed and went as deep into my as I have ever felt.

I felt the explosion! It was
like the finale at a fireworks show. His cum that deep inside me was magical
and nearly instantly could I feel myself tensing up. It was my turn for an
explosion now! This orgasm lasted for what seemed like forever. Even after he
came, he never stopped moving in and out of me. He was waiting for me to
climax. He kept going until my last quiver let up. Turned me around, kissed me as
deeply as he had been in me.

We spent the next hour in
near silence as we stood there. We stood on the balcony overlooking the moonlit
ocean, his huge arms wrapped around me. I could feel him still dripping out of
me and down my leg. And I’d like to apologize to the 3 people walking on the beach that may have witnessed it all…. I don’t regret it, so I at least hope y’all enjoyed the show.

Pure Erotic Bliss.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/u79me9/fm_weekend_girls_trip_to_the_beach