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  Sex on the Beach

  Tiffany Pink

  Copyright © 2018 by Tiffany Pink

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  Sex on The Beach

  The sun was shining, the seagulls were squawking, and Aarav was laying in the sun, not caring that it would make his dark skin even tanner. He had used a basic sunblock and hastily rubbed it in, trying not to be too obvious as he checked out the girls on the beach.

  Most of them were nothing special – too old, too young, too… well, just not his type. But he did see one stunning woman who put all of the others to shame. She was a surfer chick with her own board. As he watched her paddle out to catch wave after wave, he found himself wondering why she had come alone.

  “Surely a girl as pretty as her must have friends,” he mumbles to himself. “And if I were her man I would never let her go out in the water all alone. What if she needs help?”

  As he watches her expertly catching the whitewater waves and riding them in toward the beach, he feels the thrill of observing a master at their trade. This girl has obviously been surfing for a long time. He hadn’t seen her wipe out a single time.

  Eventually she notices him watching and waves, catching him off guard. He doesn’t want to seem weird, just watching her like some voyeur, so he waves back and in that moment makes the brave decision to approach her.

  He stands up, thankful that his penis is still mostly flaccid despite his flirtations with the blonde beach beauty. As he begins to wade into the water he can feel its power pulling him inward, away from the shore.

  That’s why she is so fit. She’s fighting the current all day! I bet all of her muscles are really toned, he thinks, but what he says is much more mundane. “The water feels really good. Do you come to the beach often?”

  “Oh yeah,” she says, “every chance I get. I love to surf but I live in the city, so on weekends when I get a day off I like to rent a hotel and come down to the shore.”

  “That’s nice,” he says absentmindedly, wondering if it would be too much to invite her to his place. He could help her save some money, but even making the offer was a bit presumptuous. He decides to play it safe. “I live right on the beach.” He points to his house, a short and modern home just a few dozen yards away. “That’s my place, I get to see the water from my window every day.”

  “Wow you are so lucky!” She looks wide-eyed and thoroughly impressed. “It would be a dream to have my own house right by the ocean – you must love it.”

  “Oh I do,” he says, adding quickly, “but I would love it more if I had more friends here. I just recently moved and don’t know anybody yet.” He moves into deeper water, up to his thighs. The further he goes, the stronger the current becomes.

  “Well you know me now, so that’s a start,” she says, “and I would be happy to introduce you to some of my friends. They’re a little crazy, but their hearts are in the right place.”

  “I was wondering why you were here all alone. I thought maybe you were lonely.”

  She smiles, catching his meaning. “I was lonely, until you showed up! Do you know how to surf?”

  “Oh no, I’ve never tried,” he tells her, a bit embarrassed. Here was this sporty girl and he didn’t even know how to ride a surfboard!

  “Well I would love to teach you. You’re in good shape, it won’t take you long to get the hang of it.” Her eyes shine with delight at the prospect of introducing him to the game and even though he didn’t know the first thing about riding waves and he was terribly embarrassed to make a fool of himself, he just couldn’t turn her down.

  “Let’s get started,” he grinned.

  He was expecting her to hand the board right over to him but instead she gestures back toward the beach and the two of them get out of the water. He’s about to ask her what made her change her mind when she unfastens the surfboard’s leash from her ankle and drops it to the ground.

  “Alright, the first thing you need to learn is how to pop up. That’s when you go from laying down to standing on the board. Here, let me show you.” She lays the board down in the sand and then gets on top of it, laying lengthwise. After a moment she jumps up, instantly standing with both feet on the board.

  “No problem,” he says, and moves to take her place on the surfboard. The first time he tries he misjudges how much force he needs to use and stumbles forward, off the board. The second time he hops up onto his knees, smiling as though he had figured out a trick.

  “That won’t work. Try to go from your knees to standing straight up.”

  He tries and sees that she is right – he can’t do it, and falls face-first in the sand when he tries. Even his deep complexion is not enough to hide it when he starts blushing.

  “Don’t worry, that’s a common newbie mistake,” she tells him. “Don’t be shy, get back to work!”

  After a couple more tries, Aarav gets the hang of this new skill. He beams with pride when the surfer chick takes the lead and fastens it around his ankle.

  “Alright,” she says, “time to start practicing for real. The board is already waxed, so we can go right into the water.” She wades into the surf, leading the way until they are chest-deep. He is beginning to get worried about losing his footing and they make their way into deeper water, but finally they stop.

  From there the two of them observe the waves, with her making commentary about the best place to catch them and how he will try to ride one as it breaks. As she goes on and on he keeps getting distracted by her wet curls, the way the water dances at the tips of her hair and makes it look as though it is shining. He listens as carefully as he can and nods as though he is paying attention but in reality he missed almost everything. He wasn’t used to the company of such a beautiful woman!

  When she tells him that it’s his turn to try and catch a wave he freezes up, suddenly unable to remember even the first step. He awkwardly paddles out to where the waves are and tries to catch one but it breaks over top of him, forcing him underwater and making him lose his grip on the board.

  “Not so late,” she tells him, “you’ve really got to get a feel for it, and that will take some time. Don’t worry, just try again!”

  “Easy for you to say,” he mumbles under his breath, but keeps a smile on his face so he will look just as thrilled as ever. He’s got to put his best foot forward and have a good time with his lady-friend.

  The sun is getting low in the sky by the time Aarav is able to catch his first wave. The girl comes close and he is expecting a high-five but instead she gives him a tight hug, pressing her firm breasts up against his chest.

  He starts to feel his dick erecting and gets nervous, thinking it will freak her out, but she puts her hand below the water and presses it against his manhood, stroking softly. That’s all it takes to get his motor running and he is instantly charged.

  There are only a couple other beach-goers and they are all far enough away that he can’t make out their features. Surely they wouldn’t notice if Aarav and his surfer-chick get a little frisky below the surface of the water. Reaching forward, he cups her breast in his hand, squeezing gently.

  The girl is getting so excited that she kisses him – a lon
g, passionate kiss that only increases her desire. Her mouth is so soft and her tongue tastes like bubblegum, though she isn’t chewing any. He gently takes her bottom lip into his mouth and starts sucking, then begins kissing her down her neck.

  She has a wild gleam in her eye and he finds himself wondering what she could be thinking about when suddenly she takes his hand and guides it to her pussy. He begins to feel her puffy cameltoe and squeeze its big lips when he feels her move her bathing suit to the side, allowing him deeper access.

  He runs his fingers along her slit, feeling the slipperiness of her lubrication even in this sea of water. She is so wet. She must want him really bad. Emboldened, he pushes his fingers deeper, finding her entrance and pushing his fingers in as deeply as he can. She lets out a moan at the sudden invasion.

  His dick is so hard now that it is straining against his swim trunks. He is free-balling so a quick downward slip of the waistband sets him free and his turgid manhood bounces, floating in the water. Her eyes widen when she sees the size of it and suddenly her laughter doesn’t come so easily.

  The man’s uncut tool is thick and curved, sure to work into the deepest parts of her with a delicious stretch that would drive her wild. She reaches out to caress it again, a little less sure of herself but still completely determined. She wants him. Here. Now.

  Her eyes are pleading with him to make that dominant move and come over to fuck her. He grabs her strongly around the hips and pulls her close to him, rubbing his cock on her pussy lips. She is squirming and moaning as the head of his cock slips over her clit. The pleasure is so much that her legs start shaking and she bites down gently on his shoulder, trying to remain quiet despite being overcome by an intense orgasm! She suppresses all but the quietest of sounds, trying to just relax and control her breathing.

  They become nervous and glance around – certain that someone must have seen what they are up to, but no, everyone else is minding their own business or heading in the opposite direction, leaving the darkening beach.

  The two of them grin at one another, knowing that their secret is safe. Aarav caresses her softly, running his hands from her shoulders down to her perfect rounded bottom. She is so beautiful and here she was, offering herself to him. He felt overjoyed at this turn of events and began stroking her gently on the cheek. What a wonderful woman!

  She faces her Indian lover with a smoldering look that tells him she needs to be ravished now. He grips her hips and moves her, then with his hand guides himself to her entrance, rubbing, teasing around the outer edge. He circles the rim of her, making her beg him to put it inside and when he finally does – woosh – he feels her sugar walls tighten around his cock, startled by the sudden penetration.

  “It’s okay, that’s right honey,” he tells her, stroking her wavy beach curls. She is clutching him, pulling him hard against her and grinding her clit against his pubic bone while her pussy rides up and down on his dick.

  He starts breathing harder, feels his heart pounding in his chest. His dick is so fucking hard! He bucks his hips and plunges more deeply inside of her, bottoming out in her tight little pussy. He can’t imagine how long she must have gone without a fuck, she feels like a virgin!

  But a virgin would not have sex with a complete stranger in public, he thinks. Then again, I never thought I would either.

  She starts to change her strokes to really long ones so that his dick was almost slipping out of her but she caught it again each time and took him balls deep between every stroke. She kept up that tempo and he felt his balls draw up tight and knew that he was close to shooting his load.

  “I’m gonna come in your pussy,” he tells her, trying to give her a warning but she looks him in the eye and smiles, knowing full well what he just said.

  “Give it to me, I wanna feel you cum inside of me,” she urges him, continuing to hump him like a champ, riding him until he couldn’t take it anymore and finally let loose four thick ropes of his cum. It splashed inside of her, hot in comparison to the cool ocean water that surrounded them. Some was leaking out around his dick even as he continued to hump and shoot a few small spurts of jizz.

  “That was so fucking hot,” he told her, grinning like he just won the lottery. She gets a little bit shy but she has the cutest tiny smile and can’t help winking at him.

  “You ready for round two?” She asks.

  He grabs her hand and leads her out of the surf, up the beach toward his house.

  This was such a good opportunity, he wouldn’t quit at just two rounds…

  THE END

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