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Sex on the Beach

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Just_me Posted on: 11 May 2004 2 comments
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As promised in the Forum, here's another story about Stephanie(also true). Please let me know if I should continue to write these things, or just give up and watch porno.Sex on the BeachIt was mid-afternoon on a beautiful sunny day in Southern California in the early 80's. For some reason, Stephanie and I had decided to go to the beach. This was a bit unusual for us, being Punk Rock types who usually didn't tolerate the sun too well.I was probably playing hooky that day from school, as the beach was fairly sparsely populated, considering the quality of the day. We walked a short distance down the beach, out of sight of the restaurant, the Ranger Station, and the parking lot -- but not very far.We laid out our towels and arranged all our stuff and settled in for some luxurious sun basking. Stephanie had on a fairly typical bikini, which showed off her tight rear, taught tummy, and gloriously bouncy breasts. I was in typical loose "board shorts" with my teenage cock at half-mast just from being there with her. Just walking onto the beach from the parking lot had made me horny, as I watched every man in sight give at least a double take on Stephanie's body. Just knowing that all of them wished for an instant to be in my shoes was like an electric shock to my sexual center.This particular day was fairly early in our relationship; probably only a month or so after she initially seduced me. I was still pretty new to the idea that I was actually having sex with a beautiful woman, and I had not yet begun to find the extent of Stephanie's kink potential. Having her brush her breast across my arm still made me tingle, and I was just beginning to believe my own eyes when I watched her suck on my cock, or slide me into her pussy. Before she took charge of me, I had had a few awkward gropes to second or third base, and one highly awkward round of intercourse. She was the first woman whose eyes lit up when she saw my cock, and the first to eagerly grasp it in a firm grip. I was, naturally, somewhat overwhelmed at my own good fortune, and on an extreme sexual edge.The teasing began when Stephanie got out the sunscreen. Actually, it had begun before we got in the car, but she was getting serious now. She began to spread lotion on her belly, starting just above her belly button. Stephanie was a brunette, with fine white skin. She was just old enough and still European enough to be proud of that pale skin, rather than embrace the tan-obsessed SoCal mindset. She was Americanized enough to shave -- well. At that time the "natural" look for women's pubic areas was still fairly normal. Only porn stars and maybe strippers did more than a cursory trimming. Stephanie, however, kept hers in tight control. Not a full shave, nor a "landing strip" which is common today, but a tight crop that revealed her delicate folds when naked, and did little to conceal them in that bikini. She did a classic slow tease as she spread the white, creamy lotion upwards from her navel, smoothing it out as she pushed it upwards toward those firm white breasts with the dark nipples just begging to poke through the thin material of her suit.Stephanie took her time spreading the lotion all over her stomach and chest -- being certain to let me (and perhaps a passerby or two) see her spread it inside her bikini top, pausing for a moment on her nipples before giving out a small shudder of pleasure. I flipped over onto my stomach in a valiant effort to hide my completely engorged cock. The board shorts weren't constricting enough to conceal my hard-on, and my cock was standing at full attention, giving me no means to tuck it down my leg. The warmth from the sun-warmed sand soaked through my towel and warmed my cock to even greater degrees. Every movement I made shifted the warm sand around my crotch, which did absolutely nothing to calm my raging horniness.Despite the fact that I had jerked off that morning, and that we had screwed our brains out around noon, my cock was ready to go. Being 17 had definite advantages.I endured another several minutes of exquisite torture while Stephanie spread more lotion on her upper chest (right above the small pieces of cloth that barely concealed those tasty nipples), arms legs, and back. She enjoyed teasing me, and made a few comments about wanting me to "help her" with the "hard to reach" places, but I was too worried that my excitement would be spotted, so I demurred.After completing her ritual cock-tease, she turned her green eyes on me and murmured that perhaps she should lotion me up. This was another definite ploy to tease me, as I was always (back then) well tanned from outdoor activity. Being helpless under her gaze (and the power of female breasts), I allowed her to put lotion on my back. I was not intending to turn over, as I knew my full staff would unfurl for anyone to see.Stephanie took the time to warm the lotion between her hands before she began to apply it my shoulders. From the first second I felt her hands touch my body, I went into some kind of sexual buzz zone. It was as if time and space compressed around me, and I was only aware of a few things at a time. The sound of the seagulls and sandpipers in the background with a slight bass tone from the constant crashing of the swells on the beach. Stephanie's fingertips and palms as she slowly slid her way down my back, to the hollow above my butt, where she lightly blew on the fine hairs that grew there. My ever-so-eager cock trying to drill a hole to China in the warm sand underneath me. The way my toes curled as she ran her fingernails down my back and purred in her smoky voice about how sexy I was to her. The way her hands felt as she ran them under me to grab my chest and play with my nipples. The feel of the material of her bikini as her breasts slowly pressed down on my back, moments before I felt her nipples harden and playfully poke into me.I was in 17-year-old male heaven. I had a beautiful woman teasing and massaging me on the beach in the warm sunshine, and I knew that at some point my dick would be buried inside her. Not in the "I'm pretty sure this chick will give me a hand-job if I don't screw up" High School sort of way, but in the very "adult " feeling, --"I have had sex with her, and she wants me again" sort of way. It is truly amazing what that can do for your confidence.A few weeks earlier I would have long since shot my load into my shorts, but a little experience and a lot of sex enabled me to hold to my orgasm. That was when she started to play with my ass. This was fairly new to me, although I had already grown to love feeling her hands on my butt pulling me inside of her. But now she was really working my butt, giving it full squeezes and then gently cupping my cheeks while tracing lazy lines with her nails across the crease of my cheeks. All of this in full daylight, on a public beach.I was still completely engulfed in my sexual haze. When Stephanie slid her finger directly up the crack of my ass and lingered for a second on my asshole I thought I would either explode or die. Neither happened, but I was instantly seduced by the intensity of the feelings. I was so shocked/excited that I actually bounced up onto my knees (with her hand still somewhat comically trapped inside my shorts). After a moment or two of confusion we started to sort ourselves out and came back to our senses a bit.Stephanie readjusted her bikini, which had gone somewhat astray, and I tried to arrange my shorts in a decorous manner. The sexual fervor had not gone out of either of us though. Looking around briefly, Stephanie declared that "the coast was clear" and started to pull me toward the water. She got the jump on me, which overcame my initial reluctance to stand up when I knew I was so obviously aroused. Then she cheated even more, by grabbing my poor throbbing cock through my shorts and pulling me toward the water.We got about knee-deep in the cool surf, and as we were "struggling" with each other a bit we splashed water all over the place. That was when I suddenly realized what a wonderful thing a light-colored bikini is. That moment when the wave hit her chest--giving me my first wet-T-shirt look at a pair of breasts that were so beautiful, so concealed, yet so revealed---is etched into my memory. Such a glorious sight!I was so aroused that my normal caution (and teen paranoia) completely left me. I stood up straight in the waves with my shorts tangled around me and my cock jutting out reached out and took Stephanie's hand. Her top was in disarray, with one nipple peeking out underneath the cup, and her bottoms were askew enough to show one dark and engorged pussy lip. I drew her towards me and took her into my arms, my cock skimming off her hipbone for a moment, which sent shivers up and down my spine, but then our lips met and she melted against me.We broke our embrace after a couple minutes of passion, knee deep in the crashing surf and trying desperately not to look like we were dry-humping each other. My head spun momentarily, but I did manage to look around and determine that we were pretty much alone. There was a jogger down the beach on that side, and a dog-walker a way off in the other direction, so maybe we were "safe" after all.That was when Stephanie took control again. She dropped to her knees in the surf, pulling my shorts down to my ankles, and in one magnificent motion sank her mouth onto my cock. I was stunned and delighted! Not so long ago, I was a semi-virgin who counted himself lucky to squeeze a nipple or get a smell of pussy, and now I was standing on the beach getting my cock sucked by a woman that other men envied me for. This was magnificent! This was fun! This was SEX!I was so absorbed in the glory of it all that I actually did not come.After a few minutes of pure bliss, Stephanie again took charge and led me, completely naked, back up the beach towards our towels. I was still dazed, but Stephanie knew what she wanted -- my cock in her pussy. She quickly pushed all the detritus of a beach visit aside, concentrating on getting a towel underneath us, while simultaneously stripping off her bikini, fondling my dick, and pulling the other towel over us, while kissing me and whispering sexy little secrets in my ear."I want to feel your beautiful cock inside of me""Please bite my nipples HARD -- I need it""Slide it in baby, yeah... that's it slide it into my hot pussy"As she requested, I slid my cock inside of her. She was on top of me, our bare legs thrown out to the sides, bucking and heaving underneath a towel that could barely cover her from ass to knees. Anyone who came within 100 yards of us could have figured out what was going on.I can't say how long we fucked on the beach under that towel, with the birds flying around and the smell of sea salt and lust in the air. Probably just a few minutes, but at the time it was an eternity. As I felt my orgasm build I began to tell her how much come I was going to pump into her pussy. She began to press down on me a bit harder and faster and I could feel her pussy start to contract.I pulled my attention from my cock for long enough to raise my head far enough to take her right nipple into my mouth, while reaching behind her (and pushing that damn towel aside!) to cup her ass as she drove down on me. There was enough salt water, sweat and pussy lube running down her legs that my index finger slid very nicely into her ass and found a home right on her asshole. I was getting even.As I bore down on the nipple, and wiggled my finger on her asshole I felt the point of no return approaching. It felt as if my cock had swollen to three times its size. As I started to pump my load into her, I grunted that I was going to filler her up with my come. She went completely over the edge at that, and screamed my name out loud while she shivered in orgasm. I could feel not only my seed filling her and flowing back out, but also her own generous juices gushing between my legs and collecting around my asshole.I think we may have fallen asleep for a while after our explosive cum. The afternoon had definitely progressed a long way, and I didn't recognize the joggers or the dog walkers.