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As the warm sun beat down on the powdery sand, Sarah strolled along the shoreline, her flip flops kicking up small clouds of sand with each step. The emerald waters lapped gently at the beach, inviting her in for a refreshing swim. But Sarah had other plans, her mind already twisted with naughty thoughts as she approached the seemingly deserted section of beach.
She was dressed for the occasion, her sultry outfit leaving little to the imagination – a skimpy red bikini that barely contained her ample bosom, and a small white cover-up that did little more than tease what lay beneath. Her platinum blonde hair hung loosely around her shoulders, glistening in the bright sunlight.
Pulling her oversized beach bag closer, Sarah glanced around one more time to ensure she was the only person in sight. Satisfied with her privacy, she reached into her bag and withdrew a long, smooth object, wrapped carefully in a soft cloth. With an eager grin, Sarah quickly discarded her flimsy cover-up and laid the object out on top of it, carefully unwrapping it to reveal a large, erect phallus molded from smooth silicone. The 9-inch cock stood tall and proud, the girthy veins running along its length and the bulbous head glistening with a lustrous sheen. It was a perfect replica, right down to the soft, supple texture and the heavy sack beneath, allowing it to stand fully erect like the real thing.
Coated with a generous amount of lube, Sarah took hold of the construct and pulled it close, letting the head graze along her inner thigh. A shiver of excitement ran through her body, her heart pounding with anticipation. She’d been craving something hard and stiff for days now, her pussy aching with desperation. Holding the false prick closer to her mouth, Sarah flicked out her tongue, lapping at the tip and savoring the earthy taste of the lube and her own excitement as it dripped down the shaft.
Bringing the phallus to rest against her dripping slit, Sarah rubbed the head along her labia, teasing herself with the anticipation of having something hard stuffed inside. Her back arched, pressing her heavy breasts forward as she stroked the head back and forth, tracing the folds of her pussy and letting it catch against her clit.
Unable to withstand the teasing any longer, Sarah guided the head of the silicone cock to the entrance of her hungry cunt, feeling the bulbous tip catch against her opening. With a deep breath, she thrust forward, skewering herself on the thick shaft and shuddering with delight as it filled her completely. The tight passage stretched to accommodate the girth, the walls gripping the invasion like a vise.
Sarah moaned softly, her pussy clenching around the firm intrusion as she slowly worked the shaft in and out. Leaning back against her bag, she spread her legs wide, her hips bucking up to meet every downward thrust. Her breasts bounced in time with the movement, the nipples stiff and aching for attention.
Reaching down with her free hand, Sarah cupped her heavy breast, thumbing the bud between her fingers and sending sparks of pleasure skipping along her skin. She pinched and tugged at the tender flesh, rolling it in her fingers just the way she liked, the sensation mixing perfectly with the building pressure in her core.
Her thrusts grew faster and more urgent, the slick sounds of her wetness accompanied by the slap of flesh against flesh as she fucked herself with increasing fervor. Sarah could feel the pressure building in her core, the heat and tension coiling tighter and tighter as she chased her release. Her moans grew louder, the sounds echoing across the deserted beach as she raced toward the edge.
With a final thrust, Sarah felt the pleasure crest inside her, the world shattering into a burst of color as she came hard around the rigid shaft. Her thighs shook with the force of her orgasm, her pussy clenching and fluttering around the cock as if milking it for all it was worth. A gush of liquid escaped her slit, soaking the sand below as she rode out the waves of ecstasy, her body trembling with the intensity of her release.
As the final tremors subsided, Sarah collapsed back against her bag like a puppet with its strings cut, the softened silicone cock slipping from her empty hole and resting limply against her inner thigh. She lay there, basking in the afterglow, a satisfied grin playing across her lips. Her show was over for now, but she knew it wouldn’t be long before she’d be ready to go again, hungry for more of the delicious pleasure only a thick cock could provide.
And next time, she thought with a wicked grin, she’d make sure someone was watching when she let loose.
