The beach was getting quieter, though daylight had not left yet and neither had we.
The sun’s rays hit the back of my thighs in warm bursts and I stretched out on the blanket like a cat, absorbing all that I could.
A sudden tug on my swim suit bottoms caused me to turn my head, squinting into the sun to look up at you.
Holding my gaze, you continued your onslaught and with one quick movement, pulled them down and straight off. An involuntary gasp came out of me as I knew we weren’t completely alone, but I didn’t object.
“Come,” you instructed. The good girl I am, I obeyed, crawling backward in your direction so that I was kneeling on the sand below your chair with my butt on my heels, facing away from you. I rested my arm on the top of your thigh, also warm from the sun, and leaned backward into your shins.
Your arm wrapped around my front and pulled me in tighter. I took a deep breath as the sensory overload of your touch took over. I looked down and watched as your fingers pulled at the bikini top I was wearing, exposing my breasts to the salty ocean air and sun.
My eyes had been closed during all of this, so when I opened them I could make out the outline of a small group of beach goers posted up in the distance. They were far enough not to see us in detail, but possibly close enough to hear the sounds that a little toy makes when she’s being played with.
“What are you thinking about?” you asked, watching my face assess the situation.
“About whether or not those people over there will know what you intend to do with me,” I replied, and you smiled sardonically.
“Does it matter?”
I turned my body to face you and with a deviant grin, shook my head.
With that acknowledgement you grabbed the back of my head and shoved my mouth into your crotch, still covered by your swim trunks, not giving me a chance to adjust my position. I froze, struggling briefly to breathe before I found a way to pull air in and then sat quietly, awaiting your next move.
“Suck me off in front of anyone who might see us. And don’t stop even if they do,” you directed, letting my head up enough for you to slip down your swim trunks before pushing me down on your cock until it hit the back of my throat and past my gag reflex.
I moaned into the head of your cock as I gave in and you moaned back, signaling you were pleased at my obedience. I felt the pressure of your hand let up and I took over, softly sucking the head of your cock, once, twice, three times, before bringing myself fully down on you without assistance.
I hadn’t noticed the sound of approaching footsteps during this and my first reaction was to move away, but your hand returned to the back of my head, keeping me in place.
I heard a gasp and the footsteps became muffled as they continued on their path – toward a car, a home, another spot on the beach – anywhere but where they had mistakenly landed in front of us. Or, they were muffled because my ears were partly covered, I couldn’t tell.
My only comfort from the feeling of embarrassment was that my face, complete with reddened flush, was hidden from view.
“Continue,” you encouraged and I did. My rhythm was exactly what you liked – full, hard sucking on the tip before burying you completely to the back of my throat, your balls flush with my lips. You let me complete the cycle several times before you applied pressure and held me there.
My senses were hindered as my focus was drawn into making you cum, but I could sense we were not alone, once again. I didn’t stop this time though and instead of a shocked gasp I heard a man’s deep chuckle, expressing his approval. In response to it, I picked up the pace.
After a minute of watching me voraciously suck cock like I had been starved for days, I heard the man reluctantly walk away.
We went undisturbed again and after another minute of reveling in my mouth you decided it was time to fill it – I knew by the way your hand brushed my ear. Despite this hint, your cum still rushed into my mouth, completely flooding it.
Holding me there as the waves continued and you were empty, you lay back and sighed, satisfied. I knew I wasn’t allowed up until I’d swallowed everything, to which I did.
“Good girl,” you said. “Let’s go home.”
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