Sex On The Beach ( 1 )


Blowjob, Erotica, Oral-Sex, Wife
They stumbled down the shore tune, coming at final stage to a secluded cove, safe from the prying eyes of the assorted beach gowers that stumbled up and down the seashore on a sunny July weekend. They had been touching and caressing each other for hour, their passion climb as the sun climbed in the sky. More than once they had gotten a dirty feeling from another beach gower that seemed to say `` get a room '' and he regretted that they had ever left the hotel room that day, but she looked so good in her bikini that it would simply have been a shame not to show it off.

He got a cast variety of pleasure from the drooling envy feeling that painted other guys faces when they saw her on his arm. If she was considered on a scale of 1 to 10 then she was an 11 at to the lowest degree. He had no estimate why she was so in love with him.

They explored the cove and discovered that it was quite empty, the usurious rock paries effectively filtered out all of the phone from the near by beach, for all that they could tell they might give birth been the just people in the world.

With a lusty look she stripped her swimsuit off, a bingle deft gesture exposing her pert breast to the previous good afternoon sun. Another flick of her rest sent her two-piece backside to join her top on the nearby sand, leaving her standing exposed like a beautiful Urania, all that was missing was the oversized clam shell.

He stripped off his bathing costume, sending it to the beach to join hers, almost tripping in his precipitation to conjoin her in nudity. She chuckled at his quandary. His cock stood out boldly, proclaiming his interest in her. All thinking about the risk of being caught out in the open had fled the moment she had stood bare before him. She dropped to her knees, taking his cock in her hand she slid the tumid member into her mouth. He groaned loudly as her lingua darted against the tender hide at the oral sex of his shaft. She smiled and enveloped more of his turncock into her. Quick darting motions nearly brought their fun to a premature end as he almost filled the inside of her sassing with his cum. He never got over how good she was at giving forefront, it boarded on the mythic, he swore she could probably sop up a golf orchis through a garden hosepipe. She continued her work, eliciting to a greater extent moan and moan of pleasure from him. The phone of the waves crashing on the shoring drowned out the wet sounds of her sass on his cock.

When he found that he could direct no more he pushed her off of him, pulling her up into a passionate bosom, their lips meeting, the salty taste of his precum on her glossa as it darted into his mouth. He pulled her physical structure against his and his cock pressed up between them, protesting at being pinned in such pixilated quarters. The tips of her breasts pushed against his trunk and continued to ignite the attack of his passion. He pushed her down onto all quartet, pressing her berm down into the sand so that her ass and pussy was displayed in front of him.

He could see the garden pink flesh exposed and waiting for him and he could tell that she was exceptionally wet, indicating how shake up she was. He lined his cock up and pressed his egotistic member into the mingy folds of her waiting vagina, she moaned loudly as he forced it all the way inside. He slowly worked his way up, sliding in and out of her, each knife thrust faster and harder than the one before it. She pressed back against him each time he pushed forward, her hips meeting his and magnifying the military group of his jabbing. She bucked and shook like an brute in heat, desprate for every thrust of his cock.

He pulled his cock out of her, eliciting a disappoint groan. He slid the head teacher of his cock through the outer folds of her pussy, teasing her before slamming it back inside of her again. He repeated this pattern several clock time, taking joy in the thwarted noises she made when he removed his putz, as well as the deeply fulfil noises she made when he slammed it back inside of her.

push her back down again he buried his face between the buttock of her ass, seeking the tender flesh of her sopping wet pussy. He could taste the sugariness salty nectar that flowed from her twat. He gripped her rose hip and pulled her pussy more forcefully against his nerve. He savored the taste and the smell of her inflammation. Again she bucked and writhed under his touch, begging him to eat her cunt. He felt the shudder go through her body as she orgasmed, collapsing against the sandlike shore.

He rolled her over on her back, spreading her leg and spreading the backtalk of her pussy. He slid the distance of his cock between her lips, gathering her moisture on his tip and eliciting a moan for her as he teased her.

She begged him to slam his cock back inside of her, to fall in them together again, her voice Eskimo dog with desire and lust. He obliged her, sliding his cock inside the tight and tender sheep pen of her vagina. She groaned again, more than loudly this fourth dimension, and her hips lifted off the background to run into his thrust. She writhed and squirmed trying to enclose more of his prick inside of her. He worked his way into a subprogram, each time sliding his cock nearly out of her tight hole before slamming it back in, sinking deep inside of her. As he progressed each push came faster than the survive, his step increasing. He could feel his orgasm coming, his body unable to jib her magical spell. He thrilled at the petty sounds she made, her eyes and long since rolled back into the back of her head, she was lost in a world of her own private delight as her body reacted to the intrusion of his smashed cock inside of her.

He quickly reached the point where he could no longer resist. His pace increased as his desire took concluded control of him. He pulled her physical structure close against him, surrendering his carefully designed routine to his animal passion. His sexual climax came upon him all in a rush, a mother wit of explosion as his stopcock expelled his cum inside of her. He held her body tight against him, his hips and ass vellication as the moving ridge of cum filled her. He collapsed on top of her, his love expired in a rush that took nigh of his vitality with it, leaving him fulfil but drained. He rolled onto his incline, taking her eubstance with him and keeping her pulled against him.

They lay on the beach, basking in the later good afternoon sun that filled their arenaceous retreat. The sounds of the sea beating on the shore line was all that disturbed the silence of the cove and they quickly surrendered to kip .
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