Ocean View

Several years ago, I lived on the west coast. From my place it was about an hour drive to the coast. I became friends with a group of people who had been friends for years and I was about to meet another of their friends.

We were planning a trip to the beach, and they wanted me to know about Kara. They didn't want me to be caught off guard or shocked by her. They said she's a great person, just a bit of a free spirit and a bit of a hippy. They just wanted me to be aware of a few specific things. They said she didn't always wear underwear and rarely wore shoes. They said over time, I would get to see everything Kara's body has to offer. They said they all had. They said she wasn't an exhibitionist, just someone who follows her own path. From time to time, we would have to let her know when too much of her was showing.

We arrived on Friday afternoon and our place had a great beachfront view. It sat above the beach and had a large deck. On the ocean end of the deck was a hedge that protected it from blowing sand and it offered a bit of privacy. Dinner on the beach was followed by a beautiful sunset and then drinks and a night of games. It had been a long day for me, and I was the first to head off to bed.

The next morning, I got up and stayed in my boxers and t-shirt. No one was up except for Kara. I poured myself a cup of coffee and headed to the deck where Kara was sitting. I asked what she was doing as I sat down. She said, "Drinking coffee and masturbating." That was not the answer I was expecting. I said, "Excuse me?" She was sitting on one leg and used the other to spin her chair around. Sure enough, as she took a sip of coffee with one hand, the other was busy massaging her pussy. She arched an eyebrow as if to say "See, I told you so." The only thing she had on was a t-shirt.

Before I could say anything else, she asked me to join her, not for sex, but in pleasuring ourselves. I was a bit hesitant. She could sense that I was a bit worried about getting caught. She said not to worry about our friends. They were up to all hours and wouldn't be stirring until closer to noon. She said that's why she got up early, to enjoy moments like this. As for the people on the beach, she said they were too busy looking for shells and looking at the waves to care about us. Anyone who did look our way couldn't see past the hedge.

"Come on," she said. "You can enjoy yourself while listening to the crashing waves and feeling the ocean breeze!" Then she started rubbing my crotch with her foot. "Surely the idea turns you on at least a little bit." She said she would give me some further incentive and took off her shirt. Now Kara was sitting there completely nude. She touched her nipples with one hand while continuing to pleasure herself with the other. Kara continued to move her foot along my crotch. "From what I can feel, the idea is growing on you," she laughed." It was indeed and a minute later I was sitting there completely nude with Kara.

She said the only lubricant she could offer was the wetness between her legs. She stopped massaging herself and reached over and grabbed my cock. Kara slid her hand up and down coating my shaft. She touched herself again and spread more of her sticky goodness along my growing erection. "I think you can take it from here," she said and leaned back to focus on herself. "I want to watch you cum," she said. "I love seeing semen squirt."

Kara was right, the sunshine, the ocean breeze and the sound of crashing waves did provide a wonderful experience. The voices of people passing along the beach added to the pleasure. Some close, some far off. If they only knew two nude people were outside busying masturbating at the beach house they were walking past!

I was lost in the moment. Kara had closed her eyes. Her mouth was slightly open as soft gasps and moans escaped it. I was busy stroking my cock and massaging my balls. At first, I was concerned about being caught by someone in the house. But soon, the setting and the pleasure building in my body made me forget all about that.

I could tell Kara was getting close. She was breathing deeper, and the gasps and moans were louder. She grabbed the arm of the chair and her grip got tighter as her head tilted back. Kara was much louder now, her body convulsing as she tried to hold off as long as she could. Soon it was no use. I could see the orgasm sweep over her face. She was in such pleasure! She was breathing heavy as her body shook. It was clear she really was enjoying herself.

As Kara sat there, spent from the experience, I decided I better pick up the pace. She reached over and again coated my cock with her sweet nectar. We didn't say a word and I kept stroking. I had edged myself long enough and decided to give in to the pleasure. I was pumping my cock faster and faster. I walked over to the hedge, and Kara followed. I stood there looking at the beach. I wasn't sure how high the hedge was and if anyone could see what I was doing. They would clearly be able to see that Kara was topless. I gave my cock a few more strokes before a stream of cum shot from it. Kara pulled up a chair and sat down to watch the show. Soon there was another and another. I was in extasy!  I kept stroking until I had emptied my load. It was dripping in the hedges and Kara was smiling. She thanked me and I thanked her. I wasn't expecting this, and I guess I got to see more of Kara than I ever expected. It truly was an experience I would never forget and the beginning of a wonderful friendship.