PUBLIC BEACH HANDJOB: a cute nasty girl makes me cum
The sun beat down mercilessly on the nude beach, its harsh rays reflecting off the glistening ocean waves. Amidst the throngs of naked sunbathers and swimmers frolicking in the surf, there strolled a particularly attractive young woman you couldn’t help but notice. She approached confidently, her pert breasts bouncing with each ripe stride. As she drew nearer, she flashed you a mischievous, come-hither look from behind her oversized sunglasses.
Adrenaline surged through your body. She lowered herself sensually onto your beach blanket and leaned in close, her warm breath tickling your ear. In a playful whisper, she giggled and challenged you, “You want me to make you cum out here, don’t you? You want me to tease this big cock right here on the beach for everyone to see.”
Your pulse quickened with illicit excitement. The risk of being spotted by other beachgoers only heightened the thrill. She began slowly working her hand up your thigh, her deft fingers lightly grazing the soft skin. As her caress drew closer to your swelling member, you felt a raging erection strain against your swimsuit. With a slight tug, she freed your throbbing erection from its confines.
Taking in a sharp gasp, she admired your manhood with hungry eyes. “Mmm, such a nice, thick cock,” she purred. “I love making big cocks pulse in my hands.” As she wrapped her slender fingers around your shaft, you groaned, savoring the warm, silky feel of her palm enveloping you.
She began to slide her hand up and down your pulsating length with slow, slight pumps. The sensation was electrifying. Her tongue flicked out, tracing along your thick head before engulfing it in her hot, wet mouth. She swirled her tongue around, teasing your most sensitive spot.
Your breathing grew ragged as she pumped faster, squeezing harder. Her other hand reached down, gently fondling your heavy, cum-bloated balls. The intense pleasure was almost too much to bear. She sensed your mounting urgency and picked up her pace, stroking with deliberate smoothness.
Suddenly, a group of neighboring sunbathers rose from their blankets, strolling past your little make-shift encryption tent. You tensed, but she never faltered, keeping a relaxed, innocent expression while continuing to pleasure you under your towel. Her only acknowledgement of the closeness of the potential witnesses was a coy, knowing smile.
As soon as they passed, her ministrations intensified. She squeezed rapidly, the tight ring of her hand nice and warm around your cock. Her fingers snaked lightly over the flared ridge of your cockhead, tracing its glistening perimeter.
She began to twist her hand with each upward stroke, providing exquisitely pleasurable new sensations, making your cock throb and pulse in her grip. You bucked your hips involuntarily, instinctively seeking more of that toe-curling stimulation.
As she continued to manipulate you with expert stroke after expert stroke, the air left your lungs in a rush. Your balls tightened and your cock swelled, reddening and hardening like a stone shaft. “Oh fuck,” you groaned, voice husky with need. “I’m gonna cum.”
In response, she simply increased the speed of her stroking, her eyes smoldering with delight. She twisted just right, just as you unloaded. Cum shot powerfully from your cock in pulsating waves, coating her speeding fist, pumping load after load of thick cream onto her grasping hands. She continued coating her hands with your spunk, squelching messily, pumping the last drops in a catlike knead.
Gasping for breath, you collapsed back onto the blanket, flaccid and satisfied. She languidly licked her cum-splattered hands clean, savoring the salty tang. Her eyes still smoldered with intensity as she smirked contentedly, wordlessly exulting in her ability to make you cum so hard, so completely, for all the opportunistic beach voyeurs to see.