Aug 28
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Day at the Beach

After a long hard week of work I enjoy finding some well-deserved rest and relaxation at the beach. I enjoy catching some rays and reading the latest novel. The beach relaxes me, the warmth of the sand and the lull of the oceans waves as they roll upon the beach. I lay out my beach towel and get myself set up with my bottle water, suntan oil and my novel. I put on my sunglass that I have removed from my bag and begin to apply my suntan oil on my skin. As I do this, I take a look around to see if there is anyone that interests me for the day. I do like to watch people, and then daydream about what I would like them to do to me or me do to them. I am a sexual being and enjoy sex in many ways. It does not always have to be in the physical form. I think just by watching someone is a great turn on, whether they know it or not. I grab my book and roll over onto my tummy as I begin to read. It does not take too long for me to become distracted as a beach towel and a body appears in front of me. I look up from behind my dark glasses. My body responds to what I see with a leap of joy for my eyes see a sun god before me.

He is absolutely beautiful. He has dark hair and eyes with an athletic runner’s body. I can’t take my eyes off him. He appears to be by himself, which is good for me. I continue to try to keep my attention on my book as he settles himself for his day of worship in the sun. He quickly removes his shirt and jogging pants to reveal his Adonis toned body. He has six pack abs with the hint of an eight pack peaking from his swim trunks. My mouth completely goes dry as I shift on my towel to calm down the feelings that are beginning between my legs. I pretend to keep reading my book, but my eyes are glued to this male god.

He sits down finally and I can see straight up his shorts. My body begins to tremble just from the sight of him. I grab my water bottle to take a drink. He looks down towards me I smile up at him as I recap my bottle, returning my gaze back to my book. In my peripheral vision I see him look at me a little longer than necessary before he returns to his magazine. I think to myself. He is interested in playing my little game. With that in mind, I grab my suntan oil and arch my back stretching my chest forward as I rub my breasts with some fresh oil. Making sure he is watching me, I slide my hand in side my suit top as my hand touches my nipple, which responds by becoming hard and can be seen through the thin material. I again return to my book and glance up at him through my glasses. He has his right knee bent and is leaning to the left with his magazine on the towel. To my delight I can see up his shorts. His cock is covered by the inner lining of his suit. I can just barely see the outline of his cock tucked against his body.

He looks down at me catching me staring at his crotch. I can’t help myself now, for I have seen the object of my desires and it is lying relaxed in all that material. I slowly remove my glasses so that he can see my eyes. He smiles down at me. His hand moves to the inside leg of his shorts. His index finger slowly touches himself through the thin fabric of the lining. Oh how I wish I were that finger. I put my finger into my mouth to play with my tongue as our eyes maintain contact. He frees himself from the lining of his shorts, adjusting his hips some to allow me a complete unobstructed view of his cock. A low moan escapes my lips, for I want that bad. His cock is beginning respond to the gentle strokes of his fingers. I continue to suck my finger demonstrating how I would be sucking him if I had his cock in my mouth.

He removes his hand from his shorts, grabbing the suntan lotion bottle, squirting a palm full into his hand. Returning his hand to his shorts, he begins to slowly stroke his cock, covering it with the lotion. I think fair play is fair play. So I sit up facing him, the bottom of my feet pressed together and my knees flat on the towel. My crotch is open to him. My bathing suit is a sky blue color and I am quite sure he can see the wet spot between my legs. With one finger I move my suit to the side so he can see my pussy. My fingers open my lips so he can see my clit. My fingertips gently rub my clit then my lips over and over. I tilt my pelvis so that I can explore all of my pussy under his watchful eye. He is working his cock faster now. Our eyes are locked on each other. We are not making a sound. To those around us you would not think anything was going on. Here we both are masturbating; our worlds have stopped except for the pleasure building in us both.

I don’t last much longer as I toss my head back and cum. My body trembles as I cum returning my eyes to his, daring him to cum. It is now his turn. I watch him stoke himself a few more times and then he shoots, he fires five times and some hit my towel. What a shooter, I reach over to where some of his cum landed on my towel and scoop it up with my finger then licking his cum from my finger while he watches me. I smile and mouth the words “thank you”. He smiles adjusting himself and mouths the words “you’re welcome”. I return to my tummy and pick up my book and again begin to read.


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