Beach Sex

The sun had set some time ago as he drove the car along the highway. He followed the ocean to his right. It was dark the high beams barely illuminating them finding road. He glances the woman sitting next to him, his lover, and couldn’t help but wonder how we could be so lucky to have her in his life. Her long brown hair flowed in the wind coming through the half open window. She was beautiful. She caught him looking at her and he quickly looked at the winding highway in front of him ” Where are we going anyway?” She asked smiling at how cute he was trying to be.

“Patience. It’s a surprise. I know how much you love those. But we’re almost there.” He followed the road a little further and smile that she crossed her arms and blew out a breath exasperatedly. He wanted to rip her clothes off right there as her face turned a little red, and she bit her lower lip when she thought no one was looking. He reined that feeling in as best as he could as he adjusted his pants, his cock hardening of the thought. Car off the side of the road, he drove a little further off onto the side.

“ Please tell me what we’re doing. “ she looked a little worried, one hand on the door, the other on the dash hanging on his the car to the body route.

“I’m trying to get off the road so no one can see the car,” he paused, “the better to murder you, my dear,” he used his best impression of the wicked witch voice.

“That’s what scares me,” she muttered,

“You know I’d only hurt you if you asked me to, right?” he asked stopping the car and turning toward her. He smiled at her, paused for a brief second and then got out.

Left his door open the night flooding inside the car, the dome light above doing nothing to cut through the blackness. “Michael,” he called leaning into seat to peer out his door.

Half of her body was in his seat and she tried to see through the darkness. “Boo,” he said grabbing her by the waist from her open door.

She nearly jumped 10 feet in the air. “Oh my God,” she said was pulled out of the car. Their bodies were close together touching as his arms came around her and pulled her against him. “Why are you so immature,” she asked as he brought his lips to hers.

His hands reach down and grab a handful of her ass “What, nothing else to add?” he asked kissing the side of her mouth.

Left her head as she was actually left speechless. And able to form words, she just stared at him blankly. “Come with me,” she said after shutting the doors of the car. “Come on,” he grabbed her hand and led her onto the beach.

“Where are we going?” she asked her sandals hitting the heavy sand on the beach and pulling her hand out of his.

“Do you trust me?” he asked holding his hand out for hers. You’re only a moment’s pause she grabbed his hand and followed him onto the beach. They walked for a good 10 minutes toward the water. The car was a tiny speck in the distance behind them when he finally looked back at her and said, “Okay, I think that’s far enough.” He stopped and spread a blanket onto the sand.

Plopping down onto the blanket,” Come here,” he said pulling her arm so that she sat down next to him.

“Oh, so you think you’re going to get lucky on the beach, huh,” she smiled, trying to play hard to get, knowing he liked that.

He began to kiss her throat and his hand inched up her thigh, under her skirt. Her legs opened slightly as his fingers went inside her panties. “If you’re not going to give me any, then why are you wet?” he whispered between kisses against her neck. He smiled as he heard her breath hitch and felt her swallow hard against his lips as he made her cum with his fingers.

“Oh, God, Michael,” she breathed her hand on his arm tightening as he made her cum again.

“Cum for me, Sarah. I want you to cum for me. Cum all over my fingers.” Her body began to shake as she did what she was told. He took his fingers out of her when she was done. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you liked that.” He brought his fingers covered with her cum to his lips and tasted her. “Lay back, I want to taste you.” He reached up her skirt and pulled her panties off her hips and slid them down her legs.

She moaned loudly laying there on that blanket on the beach, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore drowning out her moans to everyone but him. He put his entire face between her legs and licked her long clit. Her juice, so sweet, filled his mouth as he felt her arch her back every time she came. He put his finger inside her as he worked her clit, with his tongue. Smiling against her pussy as he felt her fingers, work through his hair and slight pressure as she pushed his face deeper between her legs.

He lost count how many times he made her cum but knew every time she did her sweet juice would splash his face almost causing him to drown in her. But his tongue worked faster, he wanted her to cum louder to compete with the loud crashing of the waves. Her legs shook around his head, as each orgasm got more intense than the last.

Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore he sat up and wiped his face with the back of his hand. “Are you ready for me?” he asked smiling, all ready knowing the answer.

“Oh my God, yes,” she breathed pulling him on top of her quickly. Her mouth met his and she tasted herself. “Mm, I taste good,” she murmured against his cheeked, which made his dick even harder.

He pressed his hard cock bulging in his pants against her warm, wet center and let his full weight fall on top of her. “You smell so good,” he whispered lost in her hair.

“Please, Michael, please give me your cock. I need it,” she whispered her lisp sucking the side of his neck and arching her pelvis against him.

He could barely pull his jeans down to his knees before her legs widened, welcoming him in. He entered her slowly, his big cock finding resistance against her tight pussy, even though she was soaked to her knees. He paused for a second, his big dick growing inside her, letting her pussy grip his cock. He smiled when he heard her sharp intake of breath and knew she came even though he hadn’t moved. “I could die right here and now, just like that and be fine with it,” he thought as her arms reached up and grabbed his shoulders and she prepared for the ride she knew would follow.

Michael started slow at first, pulling out then in, in then out. Her tight pussy gripping his cock almost to tight. He felt her shake beneath him and knew it was time to speed it up. It was so dark out that he could barely see more than the outline of her face in the overhanging moon behind her. She came once, twice, even a third time on his dick, quickly losing count as he brought her to orgasm, his big dick making her squirt all over the blanket and the sand beneath them.

She brought him close to her and whispered in his ear, “Please don’t stop,” her arm wrapped around his neck to hand on. It took everything in him not to cum right then, the sound of her voice begging him not to stop sending goose-bumps down her back.

“He absolutely loved this woman,” he thought staring down at her on the beach, her eyes rolling into the back of her head. He felt her body shake against his and knew he couldn’t last any longer. He became extremely still as he empties himself inside her.

He collapsed exhausted on top of her completely spent. Her arms wrapped around his thin frame and held him close, her heart beating just as fast as his. “I love you,” she whispered against his hair.

“You know that was a baby, right? We just made a baby,” he whispered back.

“I hope so,” she responded hugging him closer to her.