making my pussy cream after the beach

The Salty Beach, The Fruity Vibe, The Wet Centerpiece…

I was laying on the hot sand, basking in the balmy summer sun, feeling my skin gradually turning a golden bronze. The salty sea breeze gently caressed my body, making the thin fabric of my pink bikini flutter. I could feel the warm sand beneath my bikini bottoms, teasing my bare, slick folds.

Then I noticed him. A tall, tanned lifeguard with a shock of sun-bleached hair and piercing blue eyes. He was walking down the beach towards me, his muscular chest glistening with sweat, towel draped over his broad shoulders. I could see the bulge tenting his red bathing trunks as he approached.

“Hey there,” he said, flashing me a panty-dropping grin. “Mind if I join you?”

I bit my lip and nodded. “Sure, have a seat.” I patted the sand next to me.

He plopped down, letting his knees bend to the side so our thighs were touching. I could feel the heat radiating from his body. “So what’s your name, beautiful?” he asked, leaning back on his elbows.

“Tiffany,” I replied, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. The sea breeze smelled like coconut and sex. “Tiffanyupussy,” I blurted out, cringing internally at my own forwardness.

The lifeguard threw back his head and laughed. “Well Tiffanyupussy, I’m Jace. It’s very nice to make your acquaintance.”

I giggled, the sound coming out breathier than I intended. Jace reached out and traced a finger down my arm, leaving goosebumps in its wake. “What brings a pretty little thing like you to the beach all alone?” he murmured.

“I…I was feeling adventurous,” I stammered. “Thought I’d soak up some rays, get a little thrill. You know?”

Jace smirked. “I can show you a thrill, baby girl. Bet you’ve never had a real man tell you just what to do.”

My whole body was trembling now. I could feel my pussy aching, dripping down my inner thighs. Jace noticed too. He looked me up and down, his eyes lingering on my straining bikini top.

“Looks like you’re getting a bit uncomfortable there,” he said smoothly. “Why don’t you let me help you out of those wet things?”

Before I could protest, he reached around and unfastened my bikini top. My large, perky tits sprung free, nipples hard and stiff. Jace watched hungrily as I pulled the material away.

“No bra?” he commented. “Such a dirty girl. You know people can see you now, right?”

I gasped as Jace cupped my tits, rolling my nipples between his fingers until I cried out in ecstasy. “So fucking responsive,” he growled. “Gonna make you cum so hard you see stars.”

“Please,” I whimpered, writhing on the sand. Jace shoved my bikini bottoms aside and plunged two fingers into my sopping cunt.

“Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned, pumping his digits in and out. “Been thinking about this, huh? Bet this pussy is hungry for my cock.”

“Mmmh, yesss,” I hissed. Jace captured my mouth in a filthy kiss, his tongue plundering and claiming. I could taste myself on him. It was dirty, nasty, primal. And so freaking hot.

He broke away after too short a time, both of us panting. “Gonna finger-fuck this slutty pussy until you squirt, baby girl. Then I’m gonna fill this tight little cunt with cum. You want that?”

“Yes, god yes, please Jace!” I was beyond coherent thought, just a quivering, desperate mess. Jace slid down my body, spreading my legs obscenely wide. He flicked his tongue over my dripping slit before devouring me, suckling and making noises like a starving man.

“Mmm, fuck yes,” he groaned, his stubble burning my tender flesh. “Fucking taste you. Gonna drain this pussy dry.”

I could feel my climax building fast and furious. Jace curved his fingers upwards, hitting that magic spot and sending me flying. I screamed to the heavens as I came, pussy gushing into Jace’s eager mouth. He drank down my release, lapping at my spasming folds until I collapsed.

Jace crawled up my body, face glistening with my essence. He captured my lips, forcing me to taste myself. The flavor of my arousal mixed with his musky scent was heady and intoxicating.

“Gotta fuck this perfect pussy,” Jace grunted, fumbling to shove his trunks down. His cock sprung free, long and thick and perfect. I watched with hooded eyes as he notched himself at my entrance. “Beg for it,” he commanded.

“Please Jace, I need your huge cock. Rearrange my guts with it. Pump me full of cum. Breed me, please!” I barely got the words out before he slammed in to the hilt.

“FUCK!” Jace roared, hands digging into my hips. “So goddamn tight. Fucking take it!”

He set a brutal pace, pounding me into the sand. I could feel every stroked in my burning cunt. “That’s it, fuck up on this thick dick,” Jace panted, watching his length disappearing into my swollen folds. “Milk me dry, baby.”

I threw my head back and came with a keening cry. It felt like electricity zapped my whole body. Jace was right behind me, snarling as he bucked wildly and unleashed inside me.

“Yes, so fucking deep,” I moaned, feeling his seed paint my insides. Jace grunted with each pulse, emptying his balls in my pussy. We collapsed together, sweaty and breathing hard.

Later, I waddled into the water to rinse off. Jace watched me from the shore, smirking at his handiwork. I could feel our combined releases trickling down my thighs. It was so hot and dirty, fucking a virtual stranger on the beach like that.

But damn, the sex was good. Might have to go on more risky excursions in the future, see where the lust takes me.