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Along the Rocky Beach (FM)

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Category: Female-Male
Author: m
Age: 40s
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When I was dating a guy named Tim, we took a lot of walks. One of our favorite places was the rocky water's edge at the lake of our city. We would often sit on these huge boulders and just watch the water and talk. Sometimes even make out.

One day, it was a Saturday, and still pretty early in the day, we were sitting there when he started to talk dirty in my ear. I can barely resist that even now, but when I was in my 20s, I guess I was VERY stimulated by someone whispering in my ear. I started to reach my hand up under his t-shirt and caress his chest. He had an incredibly attractive chest, as he did martial arts, and was not overly muscular, but what he had was hard and tight. His nipples, of course, were aroused and hard. He was kissing my neck and I could feel my own heart beating fast. Every now and then, we would have to slow down, as people passed from time to time, although there wasn't anyone sitting near us.

Finally, I got courageous and whispered, "I'm going to jack you here and now". I remembered that he looked at me in shock, and said that we could get arrested for that. I kept insisting that I would be very careful and if people were passing, I would become extremely discrete. No, he said. It's too risky. So, I agreed and went back to looking at the water. But, it was still playing around in his mind and he said, "Well, if you're careful, I suppose we could". I acted like I was now feeling cautious and I let him convince me. This was a long time ago, but I sort of remember that he didn't beg (at the time, I never would have made anyone beg for anything, I didn't realise the playful element of begging, and how beautiful it feels to give in, the sense of excitement and tension when the no becomes a yes, and it didn't play part of my sexual life at that time), but he did ask me a few times before I agreed.

All I had to do was place my hand down the waistband of his shorts and there it was, his almost completely hard cock. Much time has elapsed, but that was an exquisite cock he had......I took it in my hand and soon it was totally erect and very hard. He had no foreskin, so I tried to stroke firmly, but still pretty gently, since I couldn't bend down and add saliva and we had nothing as a lubricant with us. I guess my stroking was not the perfect speed, so he guided my hand with his and made me go faster than I usually did. I don't know if it was to get it done fast, or if he just liked it that way then, since we had to do it in a side by side sitting position and couldn't vary things much. When he leaned back on his hands, I kept the rhythm up and got daring and just lowered the waistband so that his cock was totally in my view. All it would have taken for someone to notice was to be at the right angle, so, I kept glancing around, and when no one was in sight at all, I would lick the palms of my hands and then jack him with them both. He loved that and said, "don't you ever stop this!" I loved to jack him with both hands, especially when we were facing one another, and it was pretty obvious what we were doing now, so I just decided to go for broke and take him to a climax immediately. I said the words he loved best to hear when we were fucking, (all of those very dirty and hot sentences that are always different and always the same. Someday I should just make a list!) and in several seconds, he shot cum into the air! It was very exciting to see it fly out in the open like that, and when it landed, we just quickly as we could tucked his cock away and moved to a different place on the rocks.

He badly wanted to get me off, but I was too frightened, since it takes me a very long time to get off, unless one is really feverishly taking care of me. But, over the years, I think that would have been a sweet thing to happen, if only there were less people around. I don't think the people factor was at all erotic, it was frankly very inhibiting. We went to my apartment and fucked as soon as we were behind closed doors, and thinking my roommate gone, that meant right in the entranceway. He saw practically all of it as he was sitting in the kitchen, and when we noticed him, we hightailed it to the bedroom for our orgasms, which were at this time, followed by much laughter. Sometimes I think about what my roommate saw and wonder if it has been an interesting memory for him, as he never mentioned it, but was sitting there watching for at least ten minutes. Tim told me that he would have loved to be doing the fucking on the rocks too. It must be wonderful for people who have the chance to enjoy sex out in nature. My only experience of it was a very nice memory, but I know it could have been much better. If we could have gotten away with it, we would have. But, unfortunately, his company was transferring and they took him with, and we never got the chance to try to go into nature and just screw to our hearts' content. At times, I masturbate to the fantasy of what that sex would have been like, since I already liked the taste of what we had done at the lake.