One Marine Lands on the Beach

Sandy was kind a lonely all by herself out on the beach.

It was almost deserted because of the hurricane that was supposed to make landfall in the early AM tomorrow. This was a usually sparse area anyway and the danger just added to the emptiness of the beach. Almost like in the middle of Winter, when the water was too cold to swim in.
 
She was dressed in her bikini because it was pretty warm despite the bad weather.
 
The Sheriff's deputy had left a note on the door warning all residents that they stayed at their own risk.
 
Sandy figured she had plenty of time to pack her things and be on the road after dinner. It was only a Category one storm so the risk was really minimal. She was looking out at the pounding surf and noticed a small boat making it's way slowly to the shore. It was one of those rubbery things with a little engine in the back. She got her binoculars and saw that it only had one occupant. He was kind a bald or real short hair and was wearing only jockey type trunks. She wished her binoculars were more powerful because he looked nice.
 
Sandy decided to walk down to the shoreline and see what the guy was doing because of the storm and the fact there was nothing else around here except her little cottage.
 
The young man had pulled the little boat up out of the surf and was unloading some things onto the sand. She could see they were like backpacks and some other tools. Sandy hesitated for a moment because it looked a little suspicious to her.
 
"Hi, there, little lady. I hope we are not too far from Snead's Ferry."
 
Sandy was relieved. It was a definite Texas or Oklahoma accent.
 
"Not too far. In a direct line that is. By road, it is a lot longer because you got to go around the inlet."
 
The handsome young man pulled a watch out of a small canvas bag and said,
 
"1300 hours! I am really ahead of time. That is real good."
 
The young man's smile melted all of Sandy's suspicions away. She held out her hand and said,
 
"My name is Sandy Johnson. I live in that house. You can make it to Snead's Ferry in about 20 minutes if you are walking."
 
"PFC Billy Cartwright USMC here, ma am. Just doing some training on your doorstep, I guess."
 
He shouldered all of the gear and deflated the small boat.
 
"Can I stow this little boat in your garage, Sandy?"
 
"Sure, Billy, It will be safe there. We are due for a little storm early tomorrow."
 
They walked together to the small shed she used as a garage. Sandy was a little behind Billy and she stared at his muscular thighs moving in slow circular motions as he humped the heavy gear to the shed.
 
She noticed that he moved with cat-like grace shedding the gear to the ground and placing the boat inside the shed. Sandy asked if he wanted some lemonade. She had just made a new batch that very morning. They moved to the stairs of the cottage built on stilts. She went up before Billy and blushed beet red as she felt his eyes drilling into her thong covered ass cheeks. Sandy knew her ass was very attractive, but tried not to use it like a weapon to trap men into her web of sexuality.
 
Sandy poured the lemonade into glasses and Billy used the bathroom. She had the picture in her mind of him taking his cock out and waving it at the commode before using it. 
 
 "What a deliciously dirty thought", she admonished herself.
 
When they sat down on the couch, Billy explained that he had until six PM to finish his orientation exercise. Sandy really didn't understand what that meant, but it had something to do with reading maps and stuff like that. He told her he couldn't get there too early because he would lose points for that as much as being late. It was kind a confusing to her, so she played it by ear and slid down to the floor in front of Billy with her head right next to his knees. She could see he was getting aroused because of the huge bulge in his speedo trunks.
 
Sandy looked up into Billy's eyes and allowed him to pull her head in between his strong, muscular legs. Her lips were right on the huge bulge she knew was forming just for her.
 
Billy groaned as he felt her lips move all over his cock and balls inside the trunks.
 
"Honey, I got to get these off, so you can make me feel real good."
 
She grinned up at him and held back a little gasp of glee when she saw his impressive size and rock-like hardness. Sandy licked her lips in anticipation as she bent forward to engulf his shaft with her mouth. Several drops of pre-cum leaked inside her mouth and she gobbled them down with a wet slurping sound.
 
For several long minutes, Sandy focused all of her attention on kissing, licking, and sucking Billy's proud young cock. His groans of pleasure drove her to perform better than she ever had before. She was determined to make this the best cock sucking experience of the young Marine's life.
 
Sandy could tell from the churning in Billy's balls, that his streams of creamy cum would soon be erupting from his tiny slit at the tip of his cock. She positioned herself so if his spurts of cum did not go into her mouth, they would spray all over her face and breasts. She felt the pressure moving up his shaft and the first spurt went all the way to the back of her throat. The remaining spurts she allowed to hit her in the face and chest. Billy looked at his cum dribbling down from her cream filled mouth and dripping from her nicely shaped chin. Little rivers of his cream slowly ran down her breasts onto her erect nipples.

"That was the best ever, Sandy Baby, you sucked me downright dry!"

Sandy giggled and said,

"I sure hope not, because I have a couple of other holes that need filling."

She turned away from the young marine and went into her favorite doggy position with her head down to the carpet and her ass up as high as she could get it. Both her pussy and her ass hole were exposed and shown to be pulsating for action.

She brought her hands back and spread her ass cheeks even further apart.

Billy was immediately back to attention with a stiff hard cock. He reached out and felt the sticky wetness of Sandy's slit and the quivering of her pretty little ass hole. Without hesitation he moved straight to her ass hole and placed his hard cock right on to her tight little opening.

Sandy drew her breath in sharply. He was gonna fuck her ass with that big thing of his. She wanted to pull forward to escape the full fury of his long hard staff but the coffee table prevented her from doing so.

The young marine pushed forward and his cock lodged nicely into the pretty young girl's anus. That was all he needed.

With a shout of victory, he thrust hard and broke through her resistance. Quickly he moved deep into her unknown territory and secured his position with all of his force at his disposal.

She surrendered unconditionally and gave herself up to her strong and worthy opponent. He had taken her completely and now he would use her for his own pleasure.

Billy rammed himself in and out of the tight little bitch's ass hole and never said a word. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up so he could see the defeat and acceptance in her eyes. She looked up at him with proper respect and a little smile of gratitude for his attention to her ass. He smiled back and began to slap her ass cheeks hard with his full palm.

Sandy began to whimper. She just couldn't help it. The sound of her ass being belted made her moan with delight.

It was cumming to a close.

She could see Billy's face getting red and felt his creamy cum begin to seep into her trembling bottom. She pushed back hard into his groin and he fell onto her back. The spurts of cum into her bowels was so very satisfying. She milked him with her ass muscles to get every last drop. The weight of his body was wonderful to endure.

Sandy was not finished. She wanted so desperately to get his cock in her pussy. She washed his beautiful cock with a warm washcloth and licked it like candy. Soon it was back for more action and hard as a rock. She was convinced that marines do it best.

Slowly, she lowered herself onto his hard cock. It opened her lips like a knife cutting butter. Her wetness ran down his shaft and lubricated his entry. She sank down and felt the entire length of his cock in her pussy. She heard him groan as she worked her vaginal walls to clasp his sweet rod.

Sandy placed her hands on his muscular shoulders and began to bounce as she had never bounced before. She had never done it quite like this. Her very own marine as the source of her pleasure. She grunted so loud that her voice drowned out the sound of the wind and the surf.

Billy looked down at this wild little girl milking his cock. She was like a little devil worming her way deeper and deeper. Her wetness was the secret. He could not resist. His balls were churning and he was ready to fire.

Ready on the left. Ready on the right. All ready on the firing line.

He pulled her body in tight and gave it to her with both barrels. Right into her soaking wet pussy. He could feel her ass cheeks smacking hard into his legs.

Billy shot stream after stream of glistening cum straight up into her pulsating pussy. When he pulled out, he could see the cream begin to seep out of her swollen lips.

They rested a bit.

They drank some more lemonade.

Then Billy kissed Sandy and bid his goodbye.

He shouldered his gear and looked at his compass. He had a mission to complete and the storm was almost on them.

Billy waved at the end of the driveway and Sandy waved back. She couldn't help but shed a tear and wished he would be safe.