Part one of this story is posted on my profile, admittedly I’m not sure how to create a link on mobile so apologies for the inconvenience.
She knelt on the rocks as the tide started to rush in around us. Her boyfriend stood opposite, a little gobsmacked as she took my cock in her mouth, cleaning off the gooey mixture of cum and her juices. I ran my fingers through her soft brown hair as she cleaned me up and looked up at me, beaming.
Her bikini bottoms were half on, after I had hastily untied one side so I could slip in, and I could see my thick load start to drip from her pussy.
We stood up, I pulled on my shorts and she fixed her bikini and we headed back up the beach towards the road. As we got to their hotel the boyfriend, James, invited me in.
Kate and I lay on the bed, chatting about this and that and James reclined on a couch in the corner. As the afternoon turned into evening we started taking about sex, and established a few ground rules for the week ahead. Among the more mundane rules I wanted a night alone with Kate, which she seemed very interested in. James was a little reticent.