It was now their beach. They certainly didn’t own it and they certainly didn’t get to have it all to themselves, but it was all theirs. There might as well have been no else around, because to them, each other were the only people that mattered. There were dozens upon dozens of other beach goers swarming the area of the pier, but none of them would be enough to stop them from taking full advantage of each other. The planets had aligned and they were finally given a full week of true alone time. They were free from work, children, drama, and the constant chaos brought on by their exes trying to ruin them. Heather and Aaron were simply in heat for each other, wanting nothing more than the opportunity to explore their renewed sexual energy and push each other’s physical limits without any obstructions.
They stood momentarily atop the wooden stairs of the dune walkover, assessing what might be the best place for them to get some minimal privacy along the beach. Heather took a few steps down and continued to scan for a less crowded spot, but saw nothing ideal. Aaron looked down at his beautiful lover’s freckled chest gleaming between her cleavage. He had already begun imagining her without her bikini top on and her breasts gently rocking in the bright sunlight. She could sense where his attention was and proceeded to reach up to cup Aaron’s already visible bulge.
“I truly don’t care how many people are around us at this point baby. I just want to enjoy you. We’ll just have to find a good spot once we get down there and make them all disappear.” Heather declared, as she towed him down the weathered stairs with the firm hold around his full package.
As they reached the bottom, she released her grip and began to shuffle quickly ahead of Aaron through the soft, loose sand. He trudged behind her slowly, watching the shift and flex of her luscious ass as it angled outward with every bouncy step. The heavy curls of her dirty blonde hair stretched and recoiled repeatedly up and down her bronzed back. Every hard crease and slight jiggle on her backside increased his yearning to have her back in his clutches immediately. Every subtle movement inspired him to catch up with her accordingly. Aaron was not far behind as she paused at the line of harder packed sand. He rapidly approached and slammed his groin up against her cheeks. He promptly wrapped his free hand firmly around her neck and jawline.
“I fucking love watching every move you make. I never knew watching a woman jog in the sand could be one of the sexiest things I’ve ever seen” he groaned to her, as he planted a slow kiss to the side of her neck, “Now find us a good spot so we can lay down and get our hands all over each other. I won’t be able to hide this thing if you get me any harder before we even get there.”
Heather continued to intentionally tease him with exaggerated swaying of her hips as she led him through the crowd. She managed to seek out a slightly less saturated area, but they were still virtually surrounded by others. They laid out their towels closely side by side and collapsed onto them with audible sighs of relief. At that moment, everyone around them ceased to exist in their minds. Without the concern for onlookers, they immediately launched into a barrage of caressing and kissing.
As the late morning continued, their hands rarely left each other’s bodies. They bantered back and forth about some of the realities that they had been living through before pursuing divorces with their exes. They both had spent year after year dealing with having extremely high sex drives while bring in situations where nothing would bring satisfaction. They both had marriages in which there was very little to get excited about in the bedroom. Heather’s husband had strayed from the relationship quite early on, breaking any chance for open communication and trust within their emotional and sexual dynamic. She found herself often repulsed by the thought of having sex with a man who had already betrayed her. Heather also openly mocked the fact that her husband had a small cock and how she often desired for a significantly larger man to fulfill her. She talked about often laying awake at night, extremely horny, and just waiting to hear her husband start snoring, just so she could finger herself to relieve the urge. Aaron had a marriage in which there was virtually no physical compatibility or desire. His extremely high sex drive and yearning for passionate, kinky and rough sex was always met with complaints and judgment by his wife. Her shallow pussy also couldn’t accommodate Aaron’s size during any kind of intercourse which included faster or deeper penetration. This denial eliminated virtually any act he truly desired most. Aaron joked about sneaking onto the back porch on a nightly basis, just so he could masturbate because he knew his wife was not able to satisfy his urges. They discussed the plethora of other damning problems they had encountered with their partners, creating situations in which the sex had become obligatory and nearly non-existent. Over time, both of their marriages and sex lives had dissolved into becoming volatile, stale and passionless, with only the kids holding the relationships together. After only a short time, they both agreed that topic of ex’s would be banned for the week. This time would be dedicated exclusively to exploring their new lives together, full of passion, love and unparalleled sex.
Heather and Aaron joyfully moved on to vocally celebrating the day in which their lives changed for the better. Three months earlier their misery began to come to a welcome end during one unexpected conversation. Although they had been casual friends for years and had always found themselves extremely attracted to each other, exploring the possibility of an affair had never been an option. Regardless of how unhappy they were in their relationships, they had both remained committed and faithful until the divorces were imminent. But during this one chance interaction about being single in the near future, a firestorm of desire was ignited. Aaron messaged her soon after the exchange and planted the idea of secretly meeting in the furnished condominium which he was housesitting while its owner was away for several months. Heather was immediately open to the idea and they began feverishly texting nearly every free moment they had. They knew that they would initially have to keep their connection secret in order to avoid further conflict with their spouses though. They communicated discreetly day after day, expressing the yearnings and fantasies they wanted to experience together. Their only in-person interactions were daily, inconspicuous talks on the sidewalk outside her office which was located very close to his workplace. Heather would momentarily step out to say hello, while fidgeting with the door as her knees wobbled nervously. Aaron was agonizingly turned on by seeing her act like a giddy teenager, fawning over her new boy crush. The simple sight of her became so overwhelming that Aaron constantly found himself hiding erections and drying off large puddles of pre-cum often soaked through his pants while it attempting to work throughout a busy store. For Heather, each small interaction invoked relentless thoughts of having Aaron inside of her, leaving her frequently squirming and soaking her inner thighs while she sat at her work desk. They were both aching and physically dripping with anticipation of being able to experience each other physically. Weeks later they finally got the opportunity to escape together for nearly a full day.
Upon entering the condo, they both knew what needed to be done. Without saying a word, they began franticly undressing in front of each other. During their earlier sexting, they had both divulged their proudest attributes and biggest insecurities about their own bodies. Each of them had been losing significant weight from the stress of their situations at home and were actively working on being in the best shape of their lives, but they both had concerns about their appearances. Aaron told her of how he felt like he hadnt quite been able to fully shed his “dad bod.” She had expressed worry that he might be disappointed or even turned off by all of her perceived flaws from being a mother of two. The reality of what he saw was a complete dismissal of her self-portrayal. He saw nothing but a stunning and fascinating creature being revealed, with every tiny imperfection being absolutely perfect in his mind. She was immediately smitten with the structure and tone of his body, falling nothing short of what she would consider to be an ideal man. She thought Aaron had probably been exaggerating about the size of his manhood, but welcomed being corrected as he revealed it. She grunted with disbelief as the meaty eight inches of his thick, upward-curved cock lunged out towards her. They stood in front of each other stunned, immediately knowing. without a doubt that they were each other’s physical compliment. With barely more than few seconds glimpse of each other’s bodies, Aaron had Heather pinned down across the length of the couch. They locked eyes and Heather gave him a nervous nod while biting her bottom lip, signaling to him that she was very ready to consummate this affair. Aaron nuzzled his face inside her neckline and shifted his hips around until he could feel her wetness leading his probing tip down to her opening. Their mouths gently brushed together and then began wrapping into deep, twisting kisses. Their tongues dipped and tangled around one another as Aaron further positioned his body for his initial attempt to penetrate her. He tested her with a subtle push. He felt her thick fluid smearing all over the entire plump width of his head, but he had not broken her seal. He watched her face with fascination as he rhythmically prodded several more times at her unimaginably tight aperture. Each attempt triggered Heather to throw her head further back, exposing her long alluring neck directly into Aaron’s line of sight. As he kissed passionately along her neck, he labored mightily with his hips until the top of his broad cock broke through. They both gasped and moaned loudly as the breach unlocked a euphoric pleasure for both of them. Heather could feel his girth of his mushroomed tip breathing and pulsing within her. Aaron struggled to keep himself inside of her as her wet tunnel sent out waves of radiating heat and contractions, seemingly trying to push him back out. He forcefully thrust again, fighting against her pussy’s involuntary attempts to eject his excess volume. His raging hard shaft gained several more inches of depth, sending Heather’s long torso propelling upwards against him. Her high arch lifted him nearly upright to the point where he could relish the full view of her amazing body as she settled down once again. She looked back at him with lust filled eyes, scanning from his broad shoulders all the way down to the area where she knew the next punishing thrust would come from. Even as they both stared motionlessly, they could both could feel the overwhelming exchange of energy and pleasure continuing to flow between their genitals. They locked eyes once again as Aaron steadily and slowly began stuffing more of his dick inside. The mix of uncomfortable pressure and dizzying pleasure caused her to start losing control of her limbs. As he approached her pussy’s full capacity, her arms pounded against the couch pillows and her legs shook uncontrollably. Aaron felt a rush of near-orgasmic vibration taking over his body at the same moment as he felt her inner wall, blocking him from going any deeper. The sensation of her vice grip encompassing almost his entire pole was so incapacitating that he was frozen in place and nearly drooling. They began giggling and cursing to each other, expressing their disbelief of how good it felt after overcoming the struggle of only entering her. From that candid moment on, every movement created immeasurable amounts of pleasure for both of them. Their bodies and minds became so fully connected that everything became a euphoric blur. Her velvet pussy clung onto every inch as he slowly retracted and pumped his overwhelming volume back inside of her repeatedly. With each repetition they let out matching screams of confirmation. She pulled his body down to hers as he continued digging into her gap. Heather felt the fluids rushing out from her depths to accommodate the increasing strength and speed of his plunges. Their hands wandered to every available inch of each other’s bodies as they continued their intimate fucking. Neither of them felt compelled to move out the missionary position during the entire encounter, keeping nearly locked together from head to toe. As Aaron began to feel his orgasm building, he wrapped his arms underneath Heather’s and gripped his hands around the backsides of her shoulders. He pulled her in closer and began jarring her with increasingly dominant thrusts. Heather loved the savage intensity and began moaning uncontrollably as her orgasm began riddling her senses simultaneously. Aaron slowed to grind, savoring and enjoying the earthquakes rumbling from deep inside her clenching cavern and the rest of her body. Feeling the effects of her climaxing within his clutches, Aaron was pushed past the point of holding off any longer. Heather yearned for Aaron to empty himself inside of her, but was also relieved when he cautiously pulled his hefty cock out from within her. They both cried out in unison once again as he unloaded several thick loads of cum onto her shaking stomach. After a short moment of recovery, they both looked at each other with dazed looks of mutual enchantment. They knew immediately that this experience was undoubtedly the beginning of an unhealthy addiction and that cumming inside of her must soon become a daily requirement once they figured out their future.
“God I loved everything about that first time and the rest of that day.” Heather sighed fondly, “We literally fucked everywhere in that condo. We both left huge puddles all over that place…the couch…the recliner…the floor…the barstool…the ottoman…and every square inch of that big beautiful bed.”
“We certainly know how to make some exquisite messes, beautiful. There is nothing I’d rather be doing than making you gush.” Aaron responded, as he ran his hand along the trim of her bikini bottom, “I don’t think anything compares to how much you saturated that towel while I took you on the recliner.
Aaron couldn’t help himself from replaying the spectacle that occurred on the recliner. Every detail of what he saw Heather’s body do was seared deeply into his memory banks. He had spread out a towel and sternly pushed Heather down into the plush chair. He pulled her forward until her ass was hanging off of the front edge and asked her kindly to hold her legs up to her to sides. He knelt down on the floor and playfully glided his phallus up through her thin slit. The direct beams of sun shining through the open window highlighted how wet she already was. He began smearing her honey in all directions until her entire pooched mound was illuminated. Aaron was enchanted by her pussy’s perfection and began randomly inserting his fingers to explore further. Heather’s fluids began covering his entire hand and he felt compelled to transfer it directly onto his dick. Aaron was so enamored by the radiant glow of her snatch, he began robustly masturbating to it as a tribute. As Heather felt his mouth and tongue replacing the attention on her from his hands, she overheard the sounds of the heavy thuds coming from him continuing to stroke his cock. Heather was flattered, but beckoned him to stand up so she could do the job for him. Aaron complied and straddled himself across the front of the recliner, which kept her legs still nearly braced to her torso. His vein-riddled cock was now wavering prominently above her chest and she grabbed ahold. She wrapped both hands around the shaft and milked him until he was creating puddles of his own on her breasts. She didn’t want him to cum before getting him inside of her again. She attempted to push and angle his shaft downward in order to position him for entry. Heather was astounded at the amount of resistance his cock gave her. Aaron was impossibly hard, with his top of his curved length almost unwilling to separate from the connection to his stomach. Heather was so excited by the potency of his erection, her pussy began leaking out fluids in anticipation. By the time Aaron had finally positioned hips low enough to achieve penetration, Heather had a steady trail emptying from her. Aaron eyes widened with excitement and fascination as he paused to watch it stream across her flexing asshole. He promptly ran his entire unforgiving slab into her in one try. Every limb on Heathers body retracted inward into a defensive ball. He was harder then he could ever possibly imagine and intended on seeing if she could handle the full brunt of it. Aaron was merciless in his attack on her pussy and felt quite proud of her for offering up no vocal objections. A ballooning volume pressure began building in her deepest recesses and she yearned for its release. Aaron felt the large absence of friction inside of her depth and promptly pulled out of her. As his head sprung out from her entrance, so did the flood of her cum. Her reservoir spilled out onto the towel in multiple bursts. He stared with a sense of selfish triumph, admiring the sight of his large cock raging with intensity next to her beautiful waterfall of juices. He took in a few more moments of satisfaction and began to ravage her again. After each few minutes of freakishly hard fucking, he would pull out and watch her flush out each accumulation onto the towel. By the time Aaron reached his peak, she had saturated the towel all the way to the floor. He removed himself one final time and his full load sprayed onto the curtain-like sheen of cum she had created below her. He stood and admired the soggy mess that was matted into the hairs on his stomach down to his knees. Heather swiftly staggered past him and disappeared into the bathroom. Minutes later she wobbled back out to the living room with an odd smile on her face, declaring that he had fucked her so roughly that she needed to go throw up.
“That was definitely a bittersweet ending to watching that wonderous display between your legs. I’ll never forget it how you looked so proud, yet ashamed at the same time.” Aaron consoled.
“I’ll never forget how mad you got at yourself at that one point later on. I had laid down on the floor with my legs spread and was begging you to fuck me again, but you hadn’t quite fully recovered from me riding you on the ottoman earlier. You just stood there above me with your hands on your hips and that big glorious cock swinging between your legs. You were so hot and so adorable at the same, watching you so frustrated because you weren’t immediately hard again.” Heather giggled in a slightly mocking voice.
“Well yeah, I wasn’t ready yet.” Aaron replied defensively, but continued in a self-deprecating tone, “You had just milked every last drop of energy out of me directly through my cock with that magical pussy of yours. That thing is evil. You were clamped onto me so tight and you were riding me so wildly, it felt like I was being drained by a vacuum. I was just upset because I could see you on the floor still soaking wet and obviously ready for more…and I didn’t want to leave you unfulfilled by not giving you exactly what you needed right then and there. You know how much I hate to disappoint, but I had just cum harder than ever I had in my entire life.”
“Aww, you are still upset about a little hiccup like that which happened months ago, baby? You do remember that like twenty minutes later, you pounded me mercilessly into the carpet, right? My pussy was so sore after that one. You definitely made up for it a several more times that day, too. We have this entire week alone together to make up for any missed opportunities. Don’t pretend like we aren’t going to be insatiable the entire time.” She laughed as she began to get up off her towel. “Just talking about that day is getting me really horny, come and cool off with me.”
They waded into the brisk ocean water with their hands firmly planted on each other’s asses. By the time they reached deeper water they were fully embraced and kissing. They professed their love to each other repeatedly as the tide randomly shifted them around amongst the other swimmers. They were groping and exploring each other without a care in the world. Aaron cupped his hands around Heathers taught cheeks and she wrapped her legs tightly around his hips. Their groins bumped and mashed against each other with the continual movement of water. Before long, Aaron was fully engorged and playfully grinding his shaft against her slit through their bathing suits.
“Oh my god, you are too much baby. I wish I could just float around in your arms forever…just disappear out into the middle of the ocean with my legs wrapped around you and your dick locked deep inside of me.” she whispered, “However, my ass just bumped into some little kid swimming behind me ha ha”
“Perhaps we can turn that fantasy into a reality very soon, baby. Seems like now may not be the best time.” Aaron said with a bit of disappointment.
“Agreed.” Heather said with a smile, as she unfurled her legs and began stepping towards the shore. “I’m going to head back in to get some water.”
“I am still so fucking hard. It’ll take me a minute to calm down, but I’ll be there.” he said while reluctantly releasing her hand.
Heather had just begun to dry herself with their extra towel, when she noticed Aaron exiting the water. She was instantly filled with desire as she watched him make his way towards her through the shallow tidal pools. She surveilled every movement of his muscles as he blindly swept away the excess salt water from his body with his hands. His eyes stayed locked onto Heathers body as well, while she slowly bent and stretched to clean off. She knew she had his attention at this point and proceeded to give him a show. She lured him with her movements while continuing to admire him. He wanted her so badly, resulting in his still semi-hard shaft beginning to fill back in significantly again as he got closer. She could see his growth bouncing more prominently with every step until he finally reached her.
“You need to sit down on that towel right now” Heather exclaimed with a hint of jealousy. “Every woman you just walked by is thirsting for that cock now. They saw every single inch of you clinging to your wet baggies, including that big head. That’s mine.”
“It’s your fault. I can’t help the way my body reacts to the sight of you. You honestly don’t think I was the only one paying attention to your incredible curves as you were teasing at me? There is no doubt in my mind that every last man out here is lusting after you as we speak. Lucky for me, I’m the only one who gets to see what a fucking glorious sight you are when those clothes come off…and I hope it stays that way for the rest of my life, because I never want to be without you.” Aaron declared as they both laid down, “We’ll just have to make it obvious to everyone that we are completely in love with each other. Let them be jealous instead.”
“Honestly, I don’t care what anyone else thinks of us. I already know that we were meant for each other. You actually never finished telling me about that little fantasy of yours about us alone on a deserted beach. That sounds perfect right about now. Tell me the rest.” Heather begged of him as they curled up closely and wrapped their legs together.
“Yeah I was picturing us somewhere on the other side of the world, on some random secluded beach with no one around for miles. We would have our own little bungalow up in the dunes with a low-hanging hammock, perfectly sized for the two of us. We could just enjoy our days completely naked…maybe sip on some strong drinks and be lazy…be active and go out swimming and surfing…or just spend the whole day pleasuring each other. I imagined us slowly swinging and kissing in the hammock, with my fingers probing softly inside of your pristine little slit. Your hands sensually messaging my taint and balls until I was pouring out from my tip. You slide out of the hammock and stand wide across the top of me. You choke the base of my rod and squat down, gliding your clit repeatedly against my head. You line up your tiny pink hole atop of me and start lowering yourself. You start shaking and moaning as your pussy starts to stretch around the tip. Your teeth grind and that familiar look of struggle begins to wash over your face. Your breathing becomes heavier and louder as you force more of me inside. I reach up and glance my fingertips across your nipples and demand that you take the rest of me. You continue to drop your weight further until you are filled to capacity. Your legs dangle and bounce wildly, suspended off the sides of the hammock, with the tips of your toes barely able to dip into the sand. You brace your arms on the outer ropes of the hammock and your hips start rocking my shaft forwards and back in a fluid rhythm. As your pleasure begins mounting, you move your hands to the center of my hairy chest and start riding more aggressively. The leaves on the palm trees holding the hammock begin to rattle with each slap of our hips. As you start to cum, you slam down on my cock violently in the search for even more depth. Your aggression brings me closer and closer to cumming along with you. The final slams at the peak of your orgasm are so strong that the hook holding the hammock breaks free, sending us both crashing down to the sand. The impact creates an explosion of pain and reignited pleasure within your deepest recesses. Your screams echo down the coastline as you collapse on top of me. You are left nearly unconscious, whimpering on my shoulder. I wrap my arms tightly around your waste and stir my twitching cock inside your limp body. Within a few more light strokes, I take away your pain away by sending a rush of my warm soothing cum into the back of your cavern.” Aaron finalized as his fingers started wandering around in the trim of Heather’s bikini bottom.
Heather responded her eyes still closed, mouth grinning, and legs rubbing, “Oh my, baby. Obviously, you were improvising that story as you went along, but yes…yes to every moment of that please. And you call me the evil one? You make up a fantasy about us on the spot and then expect me to not want to mount you right here in front of everyone?”
“My guess is that you are wet enough for me already.” Aaron hinted as he snuck his middle finger fully under her bikini and directly into her hidden cut, feeling her entire mound covered in silky wetness. “I’d say you are more than ready.”
Heather let out a sigh of delight as she glanced down into the small gap between their huddled bodies. Trapped at his waistline, Aaron’s entire engorged shaft was rainbowed outward, seemingly searching for more room and visually screaming to get out his surf trunks. With a simple tug of her finger on his drawstring, several inches of his cock came lunging out. She grabbed the extra towel above their heads and draped it across both of their hips to hide his prominent spectacle and his sneaking hand. They both began casually working on each other genitals without any further regard for the possible inquiring eyes around their perimeter. His added fingers swam around her plush opening, collecting more nectar. The channel between her pussy lips was slick and frictionless as he reapproached her flushed button. She mirrored his efforts with a firm upward stroke on his thick mast, forcing a surge of fluid out of his tip. She smeared the lube amply along the underside of his rigid crown and then began accosting it with spirited attention. He returned with direct stimulation to her sensitive clit, grazing and gilding across it with precision. Heather began blitzing his entire head with undiscerning twists and grasps. He added more pressure and firmly attacked her protruding clit repeatedly. They both were clearly on a mission to see who could make the other finish first. Heathers lost the battle, with her entire body beginning to shake and crumble inward towards Aaron. As the orgasm flushed through her torso, she clutched and tugged wildly on his cock, also bringing him to the brink. As her face fell down to the towel, Aaron exploded long ropes of cum up the full length of the small open space between them, landing just shy of her chin. He cautiously rolled in closer to her, covering up the naughty mess. As the fire inside of her lessened, she kept her legs clamped shut on his hand with a single fingertip still resting on the hood of her clit. The last couple streams of Aaron’s seed slowly dripped onto her wrist as his spasms ended. They chose to bath in the blissful moment silently and simply remained huddled and kissing for several more minutes.
“Looks like we have perfect timing.” Heather gloated, after briefly peeking up at the sky behind them. “Looks like the afternoon storms are coming a little early, but we should be able to make it back to the house if we go now.”
She released the grip on his soft cock and freed his hand from her drenched inner thighs. They nonchalantly began to tidy themselves and quickly gathered up the soiled towels. Many of the other beachgoers were beginning to pack up in anticipation of the storm, but the lovers began to notice that much of the attention was directly on them. Each person they made eye contact with would return with hearty grins, lustful glances or quick embarrassed looks away. It became obvious to Heather and Aaron that virtually everyone around them had been watching intently as they made each other cum in the middle of the crowd in broad daylight. They had invoked several emotional responses in them…horny, fascinated, jealous, uncomfortable, or just ashamed that they enjoyed watching the hot couple so much…it was written all over their faces. Regardless, Aaron and Heather walked away with complete satisfaction, knowing each other felt no shame and would gladly do it all over again under the same circumstances.
They strolled back toward the beach house under the dark looming clouds and initial rumbles of thunder. Much of the walk was spent joking and recounting the wild experience they just had. They both knew that this trip to the beach would only the beginning of a weeklong test of their mental, physical and sexual limits. This was their time to explore each other and build on a foundation that had already exceeded any ideals of true love and unending lust they had ever imagined in the past. They approached the walkway leading to the bungalow portion of the beach house. The sky unexpectedly unleashed the rain on them and they began running hand in hand. They made it to the entrance, closing the door behind them. They were alone once again and ready to cleanse off the spoils from the first encounter of their week with a sensual shower.
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