Cumming inside of Elena on the beach… and more [MF]

*Previous stories detailing [M]y history with Elena [F], the 22-year-old younger sister of a woman named Cat (with whom I’d also had insane sexual chemistry, a few years earlier) in my post history or linked here:* [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wkg2xf/cumming_inside_my_exs_sister_f_years_later_part_5/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wkg2xf/cumming_inside_my_exs_sister_f_years_later_part_5/)

A day before my Saturday afternoon trip to a local beach with Elena, we were texting about the details: I’d pick her up just after lunchtime, she’d direct me to her favorite secluded beach about an hour away, etc.

Once we’d figured everything out, she added:

“Btw, you better save up a massive load for me. Dying for you to flood my pussy again”

I started to get hard just thinking about what the following day might have in store. But, against every instinct, I forced myself not to jerk off. The idea that Elena was so into my cum was a massive turn on, and I was determined not to disappoint her.

The next day, I ran errands all morning to distract myself from the intense anticipation. Then I showered, put on my swim trunks and a t-shirt, grabbed a couple of beach towels and an old umbrella, and drove to pick up Elena.

When I arrived, she was standing on the sidewalk in sandals, sunglasses, and a wide-brimmed beach hat, a white sarong tied loosely around her sexy waist. Above, she was wearing a loose linen shirt that was open in front, revealing a skimpy lime green bikini top that barely contained her perfect breasts. Her golden skin looked gorgeous in the sun.

Elena smirked when she saw me, shouldering her beach bag and hopping into the passenger seat and shutting the door. Before I could say a word, she leaned over and kissed me ravenously, her sunglasses bumping mine a little awkwardly, her hand going straight to my semi-hard cock in my swim trunks.

“Been looking forward to this,” she said, giving my swelling erection a playful squeeze.

“Me, too,” I said in response, reaching out to playfully squeeze her breasts exactly the same way, for comic effect. She laughed and thrust her chest forward.

I cupped both of Elena’s supple breasts, almost in awe at their perfection, feeling her nipples harden under my touch and her breathing deepen. Pulling my hands away, I could clearly see her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her bikini top. The material was so thin it was almost sheer, intentionally showing off as much as possible. Including a tantalizing swell of underboob.

Elena was cracking up, and I realized after a long second that, after feeling her up, I’d been staring, slack-jawed, at her flawless tits for a ridiculously long moment.

“You like my new bikini?”

I blinked and cleared my throat.

“I, uh—yeah. Clearly,” I chuckled. She laughed again.

“Wait til you see the bottoms,” she said mischievously, winking at me over her sunglasses and reaching over again to pat my erection. “Better get on the road, eh?”

I smirked and put the car in gear. She directed me—without GPS, the old fashioned way—as we got on the highway, suffered through annoying traffic, and then started to wind our way along a thin coastal road, driving by crowded beaches and rocky outcroppings that eventually gave way to more natural, forested coastline.

After we passed through a quaint little town, the speed limit went down to 15 and the amount of traffic on the road dropped off to virtually nothing. Soon, the road widened and became gravel, winding through a thick forest.

“Almost there!” Elena said.

We went back to whatever funny story I was telling her (I don’t remember). But after a second, while I was talking, I heard Elena unbuckle her seatbelt.

Glancing over, I saw that she’d taken off her sunglasses and was putting her hair up with a hair tie. Thinking nothing of it, I kept talking and my eyes returned to the road ahead.

Then, all of a sudden, Elena’s head was in my lap—and I could feel her lips tracing the outline of my cock, could even feel her breath through the thin swimsuit fabric, since I (obviously) wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

Reaching up to my waist, Elena untied the string and then pulled open the Velcro fly of my swim trunks, reaching inside to free the rapidly-hardening cock that was now straining against the fabric.

“Hello again,” she said, addressing my dick, and then engulfed it with her warm mouth. I could feel her tongue undulate against the underside of my throbbing cock, could feel the back of her throat against my tip as she started to bob up and down.

“Oh, fuck, Elena,” I gasped, trying desperately to concentrate on the road. There was one car behind us, now, and another couple that were about to pass us in the opposite direction. Fortunately, the speed limit was so low and the gravel road was so wide, I could afford to be a little distracted without risking an accident.

With my left hand on the wheel, I reached my right underneath Elena, first tweaking her nipple through her swimsuit and then pulling it aside so I could feel her skin, cupping her bare tit and rolling her hard nipple under my fingers. She let out a soft moan and I could feel her vocal chords vibrating against the head of my cock as she took me deeper in her throat.

“Fuck,” I said. “I’m—I’m not gonna last much longer if you keep going.”

At this, she popped up, leaving one hand on my cock and using the other to wipe some spit away. She looked around, gauging where we were. One of her tits was still out as the two drivers in opposing traffic passed us. Surely, at 15 miles an hour, they’d seen quite a bit, but Elena didn’t seem to care.

“Good thing we’re almost there, then,” she said, and then plunged her mouth back around my cock, sucking me for a few more seconds and then sitting back up. I exhaled heavily and she laughed.

“Happy Saturday,” she said. “OK, your turn is coming up on the right… “

We were surrounded by forest. The turn she pointed out took us down a narrower gravel road that ended with a small circular parking area. Several hiking trails snaked away into the woods.

“This is it!” Elena said. “It’s a short walk from here.”

There was no one else around, so I got out of the car to re-Velcro my fly and re-tie my swim trunks. Elena saw what I was doing and chided me.

“Why even bother?” she said. “There’s nobody around!”

With that, she took off her light linen overshirt, ditched the bikini top that I’d already half-removed, and then untied her sarong, stuffing it all into her beach bag. When she set the bag down, I could see that her bikini bottoms consisted of a miniscule triangle of thin fabric to cover her pussy, and… strings, basically. Even for a thong, it was about the skimpiest garment I could imagine. Her entire ass was on display, including tantalizing tanlines.

“Seriously,” she said. “I always go topless here, and usually don’t see many people.”

My eyes were glued to her phenomenal ass, my cock straining at my swim trunks again, as Elena led me down the shortest and most well-trafficked of the hiking trails. After only about 10 yards, it was clear the trees were thinning out and there was a beach down below. After maybe 20 more yards and a switchback to get down closer to the water, we emerged onto a small but extremely secluded stretch of pristine, sandy beach, invisible even from all but the last part of the trail. There was clearly no one else around.

It was the same beach from the video Elena had sent me, of three guys cumming on her tits.

Half of the beach was in the shade, thanks to the trees that ringed it, so we found a spot and set down our bags.

Elena started to spread out a beach towel. I watched her tits jiggle as she shook it out and then laid it on the beach. Then she got down on all fours to smooth it out—her asshole just barely peeking out from the string bikini, the thinnest wisp of fabric covering her pussy but the slightly darker skin of Elena’s outer pussy lips clearly visible on either side of the thin fabric.

I couldn’t restrain myself any longer and pounced on her hungrily, animalistically, grabbing her bare ass with one hand and bringing the other straight to her pussy. I could feel the heat radiating through the thin fabric, could feel that she was already wet.

Elena groaned in pleasure, pushing herself back into me as I touched her. Flicking the fabric aside easily, I slipped two fingers inside her bikini bottoms, against her lips, and gingerly began to pry her pussy open, revealing the pink of her insides. I dipped my fingers inside her and drew them out again, slick and sticky. She was unbelievably wet.

“Fuck, yes,” she moaned. “Open me up.”

Elena gasped as I worked my fingers in deeper—and then moaned rather loudly as I shifted my position slightly and plunged in with my tongue, first lightly, against her outer lips, and then lapping at her pink walls, working my way down (since she was on all fours) to her clit.

While I worked her clit with my tongue, I was reaching down to undo the swim trunks I’d just put back on, pulling them down to my knees as I ate Elena out.

Then, without warning, I pulled my head up and simultaneously inched forward on my knees, grabbing Elena by the hips and sinking my throbbing cock halfway inside her. She cried out in pleasure and satisfaction, arching her back and sticking her ass up as I pressed myself deeper, watching my shaft disappear the rest of the way inside her millimeter by millimeter, agonizingly slowly. Feeling her walls envelop me, her pussy quivering around me, the soft ocean breeze against both of our naked bodies.

I bottomed out and held myself inside of Elena, pulling her hips against mine and flexing my cock, feeling it press against the opening to her womb—the most intimate, inner part if her, as deep inside her body as I could penetrate. My erection swelled as I savored the sensations. I wrapped my arms around her, grabbing one of her tits and mashing her nipple under my palm, reveling in the feeling of Elena’s skin against mine, the sound of the Pacific waves and the swaying of trees while holding my raw cock balls deep inside this stunning woman.

Elena craned her neck around to look up at me. There was hunger in her eyes and pleading in her voice.

“You’re so f-fucking deep,” she moaned. Then, holding eye contact with me, she did a kegel, squeezing my cock with her pussy, and said “Wreck me. I need you to fucking r-ravage my pussy.”

I groaned. It was one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced, and it instantly sent me into a frenzy.

Drawing my cock out, looking down to watch her pink lips grip me as I withdrew, I felt the soft ocean breeze on my wet cock before plunging back into Elena again, burying myself up to the hilt—and then picking up the pace.

Her perfect ass jiggled as I slammed into her, over and over again, soon finding a rhythm that had her frantically rubbing her clit and vocally getting off.

“Oh, oh f-fuck, right there,” she moaned. I could feel her fingers rubbing her clit, and once in awhile she would reach down to caress my cock and balls, feeling where I was driving in and out of her. “Oh fuck, oh f—oh my god, I’m gonna c-cum, you’re gonna m-make me…”

I felt Elena’s entire body tense up as I pounded into her, keeping up my pace as she desperately kneaded her clit… until she started to whimper. I felt her pussy flutter around my cock, and then it clamped down, gripping me as she came hard.

I slowed and pulled out of Elena as she came down from her orgasm, watching the head of my cock emerge from deep within her, slick with her musky nectar. I peered inside her pink inner folds for a moment, just drinking in the sight of her glorious, tight pussy in the afternoon sun. Then I flipped her over onto her back and leaned down to kiss her, our tongues intertwining, our bodies splayed on her beach towel.

“I came so fucking hard on your cock,” she said as I made out with her.

“I could feel you,” I replied, moving down to suck on her nipples. Elena squealed in delight. “I could feel everything. I love feeling you cum while I’m deep inside of you.”

“Well, I love feeling YOU cum deep inside me,” she said playfully. “So. Why don’t you go ahead and fill me up.”

My cock throbbed and I kissed her hungrily, then pulled myself up and looked down at her—lying on her back, legs spread, dripping pussy lips gaped slightly open, perfect tits with hard nipples, flashing eyes and gorgeous dark hair.

Her face, and all of her body language, told me how much she wanted me—my cock, my cum—deep inside of her.

Feeling elementally, primally horny, almost to the point of being possessed, I grunted animalistically and pulled Elena’s hips closer to mine, looking down at her body—the way she opened her legs, offering herself to me—and lining up my glistening cockhead with her engorged pink lips.

“Yes,” she groaned as I traced my tip up and down her slick opening, dipping it just barely inside and then rubbing it against her clit. “Oh, fuck—y-you feel so g-good. I’m s-so sensitive. I just w-want you d-deep—”

I cut Elena off by sinking my thick cock into her. She stopped speaking and gasped as I got about halfway in, looking down and watching my shaft drive steadily inside her, parting her lips and stretching her out. Then she moaned and shut her eyes and her head rolled back as I kept driving deeper.

I held myself all the way inside of Elena for a long second, felt her cervix against my tip. Looked down to see my pubic hair mashed against hers, her lips spread wide, her clitoral hood against my public bone.

I ground myself against it. She groaned and opened her eyes and looked suddenly right into mine.

“Fuck m-me,” she moaned. “F-fill me with your cum. I want every d-drop—I w-want to feel you d-dripping down my leg.”

Elena’s green eyes flashed. She gripped me with her pussy and reached down to caress my balls on every thrust. I began to lose control, building up a rhythm until I was pounding her into the beach, holding her down with a hand on each hip, my balls slapping against her, her tits bouncing as I railed her, her voice coming in ragged rasps as I fucked her with abandon.

Inside her, I could feel my cock swelling as my balls tightened in anticipation. The feeling of her soft, wet insides against my raw cock, her fingertips caressing my balls and touching my shaft where it disappeared into her, right where her lips gripped me, on every thrust—the way she looked, getting wantonly fucked on this public beach in the sun, knowing this most intimate act was completely exposed—all of it was pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Give me your sperm,” Elena moaned huskily into my ear as I fucked her. “F-fill me up, fill m-my w-womb.”

I felt her fingertips against my balls as they contracted, my cockhead pressed against Elena’s cervix, pumping the first stream of my thick semen deep inside her.

“Yes,” moaned Elena breathily, moving her hands to my ass, pulling me as deep as she could as my cock spasmed again, disgorging another rope of cum and then another, a couple of days’ worth of pent-up loads unleashed as I continued to unload spurt after spurt against her walls. It was one of the most intensely satisfying orgasms of my life.

It took me a second to come out of my orgasmic daze, but when I did—my cock still rock-hard inside of her—she was gazing up at me with a satisfied but still-horny look, her cum fetish having started to take hold of her.

I smiled mischievously and flexed my cock . She smirked at me and kegeled, squeezing me back. We did this another couple of times, reveling in the intimacy of it, but then I started to feel myself soften. So, agonizingly slowly, I started to draw myself out.

I watched Elena’s face as she watched me withdraw, her eyes transfixed on the gob of semen dripping off of my cockhead as it emerged from between her lips, and on the milky mixture of her juices and mine that pooled against her opening on the inside.

On instinct, I dipped my cockhead just barely inside her lips again, wiping the last gobs of cum inside of Elena and then squeezing my urethra like a toothpaste tube to get out at last drops.

“Fuuuuuck,” she said as I did so, and then withdrew again. We both looked down at the mess we had made—her lips streaked with cum, a massive load just barely visible inside her slightly gaped pussy, the first of it starting to drip down toward her asshole.

Elena scooped up the dripping semen and brought it to her mouth, licking her fingers clean. I was just staring at her pussy—then reached down with both hands to open her up a bit, spreading her labia to peer inside her.

Elena moaned and started to rub her clit.

“Watch me cum again,” she said. “I’m s-so turned on, gonna c-cum s-so fast… ”

She was already close. Watching her pussy closely, as she’d requested, I spread her lips with one hand and peered inside, the afternoon sunlight showing my semen pooling against her pink walls, her pussy quivering as she rubbed her clit.

As another gob of my cum began to drip out of Elena, I used the middle finger from my other hand to push it back inside of her—and then probed a bit as she touched herself, pressing my finger down and in to feel the entrance to her womb, then pressing against the roof of her vagina and starting to rub in a “come-hither” motion.

“Oh f-fuck right there, right there,” Elena gasped with urgency, her body tensing. “That’s s-so fucking g-good, I’m gonna c-cum.”

I kept up the same pace, slightly increasing the pressure, and felt her pussy spasm hard around my finger. A split second later, her entire body shivered as her orgasm washed over her, curling her toes and hardening her nipples and causing more semen to drip out of her pussy as I gently pulled my finger out.

For a long moment, Elena just lay with her eyes closed, her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. Then she opened her eyes and looked up at me, and a wide smile broke across her face.

“Fuuuuuck,” she said with a giggle.

“Uh, yeah,” I grinned back at her, raising my eyebrows.

“That was—”

Before Elena could finish, both of us were startled by a sudden sound from the edge of the beach, right by the trail back to the parking area.

Was it… clapping??

Then, there was a soft, celebratory “whoooop!” from the same area. Looking over, we saw two figures at the edge of the beach, maybe 10 yards away, each sort of golf-clapping and occasionally pumping a fist and starting to walk toward us.

Wide-eyed, Elena and I glanced at one another and laughed, both slightly embarrassed and somewhat turned on by the realization that we had, in fact, had an audience.

As the two figures got closer, I was surprised to recognize both of them from the video Elena had sent me from this same beach. One was a topless woman—the same one who’d been hanging out in the background of the earlier video. The other, evidently this woman’s partner or boyfriend, was one of the dudes who had cum on Elena’s tits.

As soon as I recognized them, I looked down at her, and she smiled back up at me mischievously.

“Did—did you plan this?” I asked her. “Did you know they’d be here?”

“Only kinda,” said Elena. She sat up on her elbows slightly, waving to beckon them over but making no attempt to cover up or clean up as they approached, my massive two-day load now quite visibly dripping out of her pussy.

“What does that mean?”

“It means they’re like, beach acquaintances,” she said. “And we happen to like to come here on Saturdays… so we run into each other maybe a couple of times a month this time of year. And not always, but sometimes, if there’s nobody else around, we play around a bit.”

“As I saw,” I said.

I started to get hard again just thinking about the video, and about having had this couple as an audience just now.

“Sorta hoped we might run into them today,” said Elena. “So, uh… surprise, surprise!”

I laughed and sat down next to her on the beach towel.

This was extremely hot, but uncharted, territory for me. Things were about to get interesting.

EDIT: tiny typo

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