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The sun-drenched beach was a sight to behold, with its crystal clear waters gently lapping at the pristine sand. Amidst the bustling crowd of tourists and locals, two lithe figures caught the eye – a couple, lost in their own little world.
She was a vision, her delicate features contrasting against the vibrant backdrop. Her long, raven hair cascaded down her back in silky waves, while her sun-kissed skin glistened with a sheen of tanning oil. The string bikini she wore did little to conceal her assets, the luscious mounds of her breasts straining against the flimsy fabric. Her pert behind begged to be caressed, and her toned legs were made for running her fingers along.
He stood tall and muscular, his chiseled physique a testament to years of hard work at the gym. His swim trunks hung low on his hips, the prominent bulge hinting at the impressive equipment lurking beneath. The sun had given his skin a warm glow, accentuating the lines of his impressive biceps and washboard abs.
As they strolled along the shoreline, hand in hand, they couldn’t keep their eyes (or hands) off each other. She gazed at him with adoring eyes, her tongue darting out to wet her plump lips. He returned the look with a hunger in his eyes, his hands itching to explore her curves.
Breaking the silence, he leaned in close, his hot breath tickling her ear as he whispered, “I can’t keep my hands off you, baby. I want to touch every inch of your sexy body.”
A shiver ran down her spine, pooling heat low in her belly. “Then touch me,” she breathed, arching into him. “I’m all yours.”
Seizing the invitation, he slid his hands over her curves, caressing every dip and swell. He cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in his palms, as he rolled her hardened nipples between his fingers. She gasped, her head falling back as she surrendered to his touch.
His hands drifted lower, over her toned stomach, to cup her ass. He squeezed the firm mounds, pulling her flush against him. She could feel his hardness pressing into her belly, making her throb with need. “Please,” she whimpered, “I need you.”
With a growl, he scooped her up, carrying her towards a secluded alcove hidden by a rocky outcrop. He laid her down gently on the sand, his body covering hers as he claimed her mouth in a voracious kiss. Their tongues danced, exploring and tasting, as their hands roamed, reaffirming their connection.
They made quick work of their clothing, desperate to feel skin on skin. As he made his way down her body, lavishing attention on each new patch of skin he uncovered, she writhed beneath him. He took his time at her breasts, suckling and nibbling at her sensitive peaks until she was writhing with need.
Trailing lower, he settled between her thighs, inhaling deeply of her musky scent. “You smell divine,” he rumbled, before diving in to taste her. His tongue delved deep, lapping at her folds, before focusing on her clit. He flicked the sensitive nub with the tip of his tongue, circling it, suckling it, driving her out of her mind with pleasure.
She bucked against him, her fingers tangling in his hair, encouraging him to continue. He obliged, reducing her to a quivering mess of sensation as he pushed her closer to the edge. As he slid two fingers inside her, curling them just so, she flew apart with a keen, her walls clenching around him as she rode out the waves of her release.
He didn’t give her time to recover, shifting up her body to capture her lips, sharing her taste. She could feel his hardness pressing against her entrance, and she instinctively opened for him. He notched the head of his cock at her opening, teasing her with shallow thrusts, before driving forward, sheathing himself to the hilt.
They both groaned at the sensation, relishing in the feeling of being one. He began to move, pulling nearly all the way out before slamming back in, setting a deep, leisurely pace. She wrapped her legs around him, urging him deeper, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Their grunts and moans combined with the sounds of slapping skin and the crash of waves, creating an erotic symphony. The pace increased as they raced towards their peak, their bodies slick with sweat and arousal. He could feel her starting to tighten around him, her body preparing for another release.
“Come for me,” he grunted, angling his hips to hit that special spot inside her. “I want to feel you come all over my cock.”
It was enough to send her flying, her inner walls clamping down around him like a vice as she screamed her pleasure. His own release followed closely, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself deep inside her.
They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, chests heaving as they struggled to catch their breath. He gathered her close, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead as he stroked her back. She snuggled into his arms, a contented smile on her face.
As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow over the beach, they reluctantly gathered their clothes and headed back to the resort. They knew there would be time for more in the privacy of their room, but for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
What the watcher of the video may not have realized, is that the couple had a rather public following. They had these rendezvous on a regular basis, usually somewhere they could be watched. The exhibitionist in them craved the thrill of potentially being caught, of putting on a show for anyone who might be watching.
And oh, how they liked to put on a show! They had been known to engage in public displays at the movies, in parking garages, and even at a friend’s wedding. Nothing was off limits, and they planned to continue their adventures until someone made them stop.
For now, though, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their beachside tryst, knowing that they had put on a show that would be replayed in the minds of any who had seen them. And they would continue to replay it in their own minds, using the memories to fuel their desires until the next time.