A while ago, I went on a tropical vacation with my girlfriend and her family. We were sharing a suite, which meant we had no privacy. We could find time to kiss, but with a fear of being interrupted, all this led to was repeated cases of blue balls.
After several days, we were both feeling it. My morning wood was hard as a rock, and there was a very real possibility the friction of my cock against my underwear was going to make me cum in my pants. I almost took matters into my own hand, but masturbation wasn’t going to cut it.
Needing to find _some_ privacy, we decided to go to the beach after dinner. On the surface, we were going for a swim and a romantic moonlit walk. So of course I made sure to grab a few condoms with our towels.
The beach had chaises for people to relax on, and after dark, it was relatively empty. We pulled two lounges together, spread our towels over them, and lay down next to each other.
It was beautiful, with stars blanketing the sky, which we completely ignored as we started making out. Kissing quickly led to groping, and soon her hand was inside my bathing suit stroking my hard cock. As she spread precum around the head of my cock, I pushed the crotch of her bathing suit to the side and slid my finger along her lips. Feeling her wetness, I pushed my finger inside her, curling it up in a “come here” motion, as I pressed my palm against her clit.
After a few minutes of this, I pulled my finger out and slowly circled her clit. She was breathing heavily as I increased the pace, stroking her clit side to side. I kept this up until she came, hard, her face pressed against my neck in an attempt to stifle her moans. As she recovered, she told me she couldn’t wait any longer, and she needed me inside her.
Looking up and down the beach to make sure no one was near, I slid my suit down past my balls, then rolled a condom on my throbbing cock. I rolled on top of her, and pulled a towel over us, then slid inside her.
After days without sex, filled with many makeout sessions, followed by her stroking my shaft and teasing my head and balls, I wasn’t going to last long. So of course that was the moment another couple chose to walk by.
We stopped, and lay there, my cock twitching inside her, with just a towel “hiding” what we were doing. I’m sure they knew, and they soon walked past while we held each other under the stars.
As soon as they were far enough down the beach that they couldn’t see us, we resumed. Between days without sex and almost being caught, I quickly came harder than I had in a long time. Thrusting a few last times, I pulled out and removed the condom, then pulled my suit up. We found a trash can, disposed of the condom, then rinsed off in the ocean before going back.
Her family asked if we had a good swim. If they only knew.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9p66do/my_first_time_on_a_beach
A good swim was surely had…by all the sperm in the condom!
Am sure it was quite a liberating experience :-)