It is finally summer, and the sun is shining, the birds are chirping in the trees, and there is a light breeze in the air. It is the perfect day to go to the beach with Victor. It has been a while since we have had some alone time, and with the weather so nice today, it seems like the perfect opportunity. We pack some things to take with us, including a picnic basket full of our favourite snacks and treats and a bottle of wine, and head out to a nearby beach. Fortunately for us, this beach is a nudist beach, so clothing is optional, which is ideal on a day like today, and as much as we enjoyed being watched by others during our sexy times, this evening we just want to be ourselves.
Victor holds my hand as we walk along the beach, the tide rising and kissing our feet. The water is as cold as ice, but we do not mind because the warm summer air compensates. Even though the sun is about to set and the moon is about to rise, there is still a warm wisp in the air. We continue to walk along the shore until we arrive at our destination, a small alcove created by a cliffside that has been hollowed out. We discovered this location following our first date. We lie down our beach towels as the moon, now fully risen, bathes us in its silvery glow.
"I am so glad we are finally able to take some time off work. My back has been killing me," Victor tells me as he begins to undress himself, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.
"I know, Vic, work has been really busting our asses off lately; I am looking forward to relaxing with you for the next few days," I say, shamelessly ogling him as he removes his shirt. "Why do not you lie down for me once you have removed the rest of your clothes, and I will give you a well-deserved massage?"
I begin slowly removing my own clothes, enjoying the crisp summer heat prickling my skin and warming me up even more than I already am as I watch him undress in front of me. I begin licking my lips at the sight of his delectable body, a sight that I will never tire of seeing; I am a very lucky woman. I was relieved that I had packed a bottle of massage oil in one of our bags, knowing that I would take any opportunity to touch his soft skin.
"You do not have to tell me twice," Victor says eagerly, removing his clothes and revealing his toned body.
His shirt slips off his shoulders, and I watch as it falls to the ground at his feet. My eyes follow his hands as they make their way to his belt; he looks me in the eyes as he unbuckles it and pulls the zip down on his cargo shorts, allowing them to fall right off his waist, leaving him standing there in just his boxers, which are becoming rather snug on him as he begins to get erect as his eyes slowly eye me up, from my sand-covered feet all the way up to my eyes, stopping for a second or two on my smooth pussy and ample breasts. In the same way that he enjoys my lustful gaze on him, I can tell he loves seeing my nude body.
"Would you like to help me with the last part, sweetheart?" He asks me this while he gestures to his boxers, which have a bulge that is now very noticeable and gets bigger the longer I look at it. I can tell it is ready for me to release it.
"It would be my pleasure, mmm."
I giggle, lowering myself to my knees and taking my time running my hands along Victor's boxer waistband, caressing his skin as I go. Feeling him shiver under my touch excites me. I slowly begin peeling down his boxers until his big thick cock bounces out, and my eyes widen; I adore the sight. I gently kiss the tip of his cock and continue to pull his boxers down until they reach his ankles.
"Mmm, I missed you, my little Yazie bear."
I look up and see him smiling down at me as his cock stands tall and erect. His pubic area is all cut and trimmed, and his cock has a bulbous head and a pair of heavy hanging balls. The harder it gets under my touch, the more noticeable his cock's natural curve becomes.
Victor commands, "Come here."
Victor drops to his knees in front of me and presses his lips against mine, which had just kissed his growing cock. He holds my cheek in one of his hands while his other runs through my hair and grabs a handful, keeping me still, unable to move under his touch, and deepening our kiss. He is kissing me with as much passion as if it is the first time he is done so in years.
"Mmm, Victor, I have missed you too," I whisper breathlessly in between our wild kisses.
I reach forward, and my hand finds its way to his heavy balls, which are begging to be touched. Holding them gently, I start caressing them with my thumb, rubbing ever so gently as we continue our heated kiss. I can feel him shivering and trembling as my thumb caresses his balls. He pauses for a moment, letting out a long, heavy, satisfying sigh before returning to kissing me. He removes his hand from my hair and runs it down my body until he reaches my leg, where his fingertips begin to brush up my inner thigh, antagonising slowly, before reaching my pussy. He begins to run his fingers teasingly over my pussy lips, causing me to moan into his mouth as he gently applies pressure as he runs his fingers up and down until he finally opens my pussy lips to reveal my wet, sensitive clit.
My desire for Victor grows stronger as he teases my hot, aching pussy; I cannot take it any longer; I need to feel him closer than he has ever been before. I push him over, his back gently landing on the towel beneath us, and he lets out a loud chuckle. My hands begin running up his legs, greedily feeling my way up, making sure I do not miss a single spot with my fingertips, grazing over his thighs until I reach his cock. His cock is pleading with me to kiss, lick, or suck it; who am I to refuse its demands? I take his bulbous tip into my mouth and swirl my tongue across the eye, making sure to tap it with my piercing, all while maintaining eye contact with him, watching his eyes darken with lust and desire.
"Oh, fuck. That is it. Good girl," Victor moans as my mouth engulfs his thick tip.
Victor groans, indicating that he enjoys what I am doing and encourages me to keep sucking his girthy cock. As my hands move up his chiselled body, his hands find themselves in my hair, bunching it together in his hands to form a ponytail that he holds onto to get a better look at my face as his cock disappears into my mouth.
"You look so adorable with my cock in your mouth, baby," Victor groans with delight.
I giggle against his cock as he says that to me, quickening my pace, his moans and groans fuelling my desire to please him like he has never been pleased before. My hands are all over his body, wanting to feel him, touch him, and have him here and now. I raise my gaze to meet his, and his eyes begin to roll back into his skull as pleasure overtakes his body, and his moans become louder, echoing into the night. Taking my hands, I begin to slither slowly and sensually up his body, and he places his hands on top of mine, following my lead as I pleasure his stiff, throbbing cock with my pierced tongue.
"Holy fuck... Use your tongue on my balls, baby. They need your attention," Victor demands.
I nod, slowly removing my lips from his throbbing cock and licking my way down his shaft, teasing him mercilessly. Eventually reaching his beautiful heavy balls, I begin to swirl my tongue around them, kneading them gently in one hand while my other hand reaches up and gently strokes his cock. Victor growls, his toes curling and his thoughts racing at a million miles an hour, his hands make their way into my hair, pulling it back out of my face so he can see his cock in my mouth, his moans becoming increasingly loud, but we both do not care in this moment; it is just us and our passion for each other.
"You are too good at this... fuck!" Victor growls at me as he pulls my hair, forcing me to look at him, his balls popping out of my hungry mouth.
With a seductive smirk, I look directly into his eyes. "That was too much for you, handsome?"
I start laughing, feeling very proud of how dishevelled he appears right now. I begin licking my lips, like a greedy woman, wanting more of his sweet-tasting cock and gorgeous heavy balls.
Victor begins to smirk at me, admiring my cute and sexy nature. He leans in for another kiss, tasting his own cock and balls on my tongue.
"Mmm, not enough. But I will need your pussy on my face if we are going to continue," he says as his hand slowly trails down my stomach, reaching between my thighs and landing on my pussy lips, opening them up and exposing my clit to his touch. "Understood?"
Gasping at his sudden boldness, I begin nodding, knowing how much I want to feel my pussy on his face.
"Would you like me to spin around for you... Sir?" I say to him, purposefully dragging out the word Sir and letting it linger in the air.
Victor's smile broadens as if I had read his mind, and he nods, gently planting a kiss on my lips as his hand swats my pussy as a small reward for my correct guess and enticing choice of words.
"My thoughts exactly, babygirl," he says with a seductive tone.
Victor returns to the beach towel that was underneath us earlier, his cock stiff and aching, desperate for the attention that only I can provide. I start giggling sexually as I turn around and position myself inches away from his face, allowing him access to my wet, dripping pussy. My knees wrap around his pecs, and I gently lean forward to plant small kisses on the tip of his cock. He sighs happily and gently squeezes my thighs.
"Ah, that is much better. This is where my head feels more at home: between your thighs."
I barely have time to respond before his head is in front of my pussy. His hot breath reaches my pussy lips, sending a tingling sensation down my body that nearly makes me tremble. He inhales deeply to inhale the aroma of my pussy before giving it a passionate kiss. He begins to swirl his moist tongue around my pulsating clit as his hands move up my legs and seize hold of my ass cheeks, holding them firmly. I let out a loud whimper as he continues to tease my clit with his skilled tongue. My head begins to move on its own, lowering my mouth around the tip of his cock as he begins to moan into my pussy. I take it as a sign to keep going and lower my mouth further down, his cock disappearing deeper into my throat; I am determined to get all of his cock into my mouth, all the way down to his balls.
His grip on my ass tightens as I expertly work my magical tongue on his throbbing cock; he allows his tongue to explore the depths of my pussy. He is lapping up my juices as if he is so thirsty that only my juices will satisfy him. He buries his face deeper between my legs, ensuring that he can taste every part of me.
"Mmm fuck, you taste like heaven," Victor moans, his cock flexing in my mouth.
"Mmm, not as heavenly as you taste, Sir," I laugh, raising my head to meet his gaze.
I return my attention to his hard cock and notice that pre-cum is leaking from his tip; without delay, I begin to lick up, savouring the taste of his sweet and salty pre-cum. I lick my lips, craving more of him, and begin to work the entire length of his cock again, desperate to bring him to climax, wanting and needing to be the reason he orgasms and feels good.
We are both in a state of euphoria as we reach new heights of pleasure; our minds are foggy, and the only thing that matters to us right now is making each other cum. He moves one hand away from my ass and lands firmly on my pussy, as I whimper on his cock. He slowly pushes one finger inside of me, and my walls begin to close around it as his tongue furiously flicks against my clit, with the sole purpose of making me squirt on his face.
"Oh fuck," I whimper, sucking harder on his cock, caressing his balls, determined to make him cum hard in my mouth.
The more pressure I put on his groin, the stronger his climax becomes. He has no mercy for my pussy, teasing and nibbling on my clit as his fingers fuck it, curling them to hit my G-spot. His legs start to spasm as he gets closer to orgasm.
"Fuck, I am cumming," he groans loudly into my pussy.
I hear the footsteps but do not mind because I am too caught up in our own bubble of pleasure. I continue to fuck his cock with my mouth as he brings me close to orgasm with his fingers and tongue, my moans vibrating against his cock.
"Fuck... fuck!" Victor groans as he begins to cum after his climax has reached its peak.
He grabs my ass hard and forces me to sit firmly on his face, his tongue working overtime to bring me to my orgasm, flicking my clit harder as he enters two fingers in my pussy and relentlessly fucks me. We begin to cum together, and I begin to drink down all of his cum like a greedy hungry girl, squirting spurts of cum over his face and tongue, soaking him in my nectar. He hugs my ass, keeping me still as I ride out my orgasm on his willing tongue, while I continue to suck his cock, draining every last drop from him.
"Oh fuck," Victor murmurs.
"Oh fuck indeed, oh wow," I exclaim breathlessly.
We lie there in the midst of our satisfaction, he hugs me close, keeping us in the same sixty-nine position, nuzzling into my thigh, planting small kisses along it as he tries to catch his breath as his orgasm fades.
"Thanks for the massage," Victor says with a husky chuckle.
I giggle as I rest my head on his thigh next to his cock, trying to catch my breath. "Well, it was not the massage I was planning to give, but..." I say, catching my breath... "I cannot resist you looking like that..."
He smiles at me and traces shapes across the skin of my plump ass before kissing my thigh again. "You are quite irresistible yourself."
Before either of us can say anything else, someone says, "Mind if we join?"
