He [f]ucked [m]e at the beach

I’ve been seeing this guy, Christopher, for a few months now and I’ve written two stories on this a while back and we’ve had sex many times since. However, nothing has been so interesting enough that I’ve had inspiration to write about it, until a few days ago when we went on a day trip to the beach. I won’t bore you with details as I know the reason you’re here, but read part one and two if you’re interested in hearing about our earlier… adventures.

I’m wearing a red bikini that leaves little to the imagination – despite not having very large boobs – and matching bottoms, with a sheer dress over the top; this ensemble and Christopher’s lean, fairly toned – but incredibly pasty, because he needs a fucking tan – shirtless body has left us both horny and touchy in the car. So by the time we reach the beach, I shed the dress and we’ve had a swim, we’re lying on a secluded part of the beach by the dunes under some shade, and I curl up next to Christopher, purposely pressing my boobs against his chest.

The bikini has slipped from my slightly awkward position and I shifted so that my nipple is left exposed on his stomach. It’s a hot day – I live in Australia what do you expect – but the sea breeze leaves it erect and the centre of Christopher’s attention. His sunglasses are on, but I only had to glance at his board shorts to know he had seen it.

“You’re being a fucking tease,” Christopher said, propping his sunglasses on his head.

I slid my hands over his shorts to his hard member which only grew under my touch.

“I will rip that bikini off if you’re not careful,” he groaned, tossing his phone aside.

Keeping my sultry silence, I leaned up and pressed my lips against his. Christopher pulled me on top of him and we made out for a while, a steamy, sandy mess as I sat on his hardness while my damp bikini only got wetter. I wanted him, and even though we’d had sex in public before (check my other story), I still wasn’t totally okay with going at it in broad daylight on a public beach, despite being on an empty strip of the beach. Every now and then a couple, or someone walking their dog went by.

But our kiss only deepened and soon his tongue was exploring my mouth and his hands had gone to my chest, caressing and pulling at my boobs under the thin red material. I found myself moaning in his mouth and grinding my hips softly above him.

“I need you,” I said as we pulled away for air.

His lips were red, sunglasses had been discarded onto the blanket and his hair a mess from my fingers running through it. His eyes were dark and his swollen lips kissed up my neck tenderly, making me arch my back in pleasure as he left scorch marks along my skin.

“I’ll take you behind that tree,” he growled, his lips making their way along my jaw.

“I have a better idea,” I breathed, standing up and adjusting my bikini.

He looked impatiently up at me, like a dark, brooding puppy dog – one that was desperate to nut.

I took his hand and led him up the sand dunes and along the embankment for a while until we reached an area that was a little busier. It was by the parking lot and people were walking down to the beach, or back to their cars, towels in hand. Further on was the toilet block. It was one of those toilets that was a single room with both the toilet and the sink in it.

No one was around, and it was unlocked. “What are you doing? It’s gross in there,” Christopher said, hesitating.

I pulled him inside and locked the door. “Do you want to fuck me or not?” I asked, unclipping my bikini and revealing my perky tits which were still erect.

His complaints dropped away and he shoved me against the wall opposite the sink where a mirror hung above it. I pulled down his shorts and kneeled on the sandy, wet floor that probably hadn’t been cleaned in a while. But when you’re horny as fuck, those kind of details aren’t so bad.

I took his long, hard cock in my mouth, and he was so eager he accidentally thrust himself into my mouth, unable to help himself. I gagged slightly and had to reel back for a moment before sucking gently on the tip, enjoying teasing him for a bit. His hands went to the back of my head and he pushed me back on his length.

“I’m going to fucking explode in your mouth,” he moaned, his voice deep and throaty. He stared down at me with the most passionate, lust-filled gaze I had seen on him in a while.

There were voices outside. People were waiting.

I stood up again and dropped my bottoms, leaving my shaved, exposed pussy which was glistening slightly. Christopher took one of my legs and opened me up, thrusting himself into me with a groan. I put a hand over his mouth, aware there were people outside.

The feeling of him inside me was a pleasure explosion, and I felt my walls tighten and contract around his pulsating cock as he pulled back before slamming into again. My hands were wrapped around his neck now and my head fell back, mouth agape. I tried so hard not to moan, but the feeling of him rocking in and out was too much and a primal-like groan escaped me as my hips met his for another thrust.

My eyes went to the mirror behind him and I saw our naked bodies, and Christopher’s bare backside. It was taut and shapely and watching him plow into me from behind was an orgasm to my eyes. I wrapped both my legs around his waist and he held me firmly, plunging in and out sharply now, a messy rhythm that had us both gasping and moaning, too far gone to care anymore.

The bathroom was filled with clapping noises as our sweaty bodies made contact with each other, and we kissed each other feverishly, moaning into one another’s mouth. It was pure ecstasy, his long member filling me up completely and our combined juices running down my legs. It was messy, but fuck, so hot.

“You feel so good inside me,” I murmured, watching him fuck me from the mirror.

“Do you want me to cum in you?” he breathed into my ear.

“Yes. Cum inside me Christopher.” Hearing him grunt in my ear as he pounded into me before finally exploding, spurting stream after stream into my tight, wet cunt, made my eyes roll back and my pussy unload on his dick, heat firing through me in an instant. We both rode out the pleasure for a moment, so intense that I was shaking in his arms, as his cock grew soft inside me.

We pulled apart, sweaty and covered in sand. My knees felt weak. We pulled our clothes back on, cleaned up as best we could, and opened the door to find a mother and her two kids waiting outside. We practically ran for it, laughing hysterically for no particular reason.

That was definitely one of the best spur-of-the-moment fucks I’ve had.

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