Frei-Fick am Hotelstrand! Mein Arsch-Loch ist für alle da! Hier darf jeder reinrotzen. Alexandra Wet

The sun beat down mercilessly on the crowded public beach, but Alexandra felt no heat, only lust. She lounged on a towel, a sultry smile on her perfectly made-up face. Glancing around at the horny men and women grinding on each other through their skimpy swimwear, she knew it was time.

“Ach du liebe Scheisse,” Alexandra muttered under her breath, “so many horny German tourists to fuck on this unspoiled stretch of sand and surf.” She licked her full, red lips and stood up, her round breasts heaving in her tight, neon bikini top. “It’s not like anyone here is stranded at this hotel beach. My asshole is available to all and anyone can stick it in!”

Standing in the surf crashing against the shore, Alexandra sashayed down the beach, her hips swaying like two pendulums keeping time with the lustful thumping of her heart. The sun glinted off the tattoos snaking down her midriff – a mixture of Japanese characters, a venomous snake coiled around a heart, and the lewd term “Frei-Fick” scrawled across her hip bone in gothic font. ‘Free Fuck’, in German.

Everywhere she looked, the beach was a writhing mass of naked bodies, entwined male and female flesh writhing together in sexual bliss. “Mein Gott,” she breathed, her cunt growing hotter and wetter by the second, “so many horny little bunnies letting it all hang out!”

Alexandra’s bikini bottoms didn’t stand a chance as the wind whipped them off her perky ass. Now clad in nothing but the sparkly lettering on her hip and the triangles barely covering her nipples, she dove headlong into the fray. Men fell on her like starving wolves on a sheep, their hands pinching, grasping and squeezing every soft and supple inch of her body.

She felt hot mouths latch onto her throat, thick leather belts unbuckle and red pulsing cocks spring into the open air. “Fuck!” She cried out, “fuck me, fuck me now!”

The men didn’t need to be asked twice. Alexandra felt hands pawing at her breasts while stubbled mouths closed around her pebbled nipples. Meanwhile, other chests pressed against her backside, erect cocks dragging lewdly along the crevice of her ass. Her pussy clenched in anticipation as a cold Seymour dick slid between her glistening labia, the foreskin still catching on her engorged clit.

“Yes!” She screamed, throwing her head back so her long blonde hair splayed across sun-kissed shoulders, “call me a dirty dirty diversion, a horny beast – just rail my slutty holes, bitte!”

Alexandra submitted completely, not caring whose cum she was smeared with or how many men jockslurped, cockhungry pussydeep and ralphed on her throat. She was just a dirty dirty diversion’s whore, free and wanton, her cunt and ass ready and available to anyone who wanted to stick their German sausage inside her.

She bounced, she wobbled, she giggled and she moaned as the public beach fuck went on for what felt like hours. Soon her body was covered in jizz, the viscous white liquid dripping from her hair and sliding down her ass crack like a lewd string of pearls. Passersby watched in awe, jerking off to the unbridled lewdness of Alexandra being passed around and used like a set of holes for the taking.

Finally, when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Alexandra collapsed face-first into the sand, her ass still hanging in the air, ready for afters. “Cum,” she whimpered into the ground, feeling the cool wetness seep upwards, “cum all over me, you dirty German bastard.” One last load sprayed across her backside before the men, their ambitions spent, wandered off into the sunset to find their towels.

Alexandra lay there for a few more moments, basking in the afterglow, before standing up and wiping the sand off her body with a casual hand. With a flip of her hair and a saucy wink at the nearest bystander, the femme fatale sauntered off, leaving a trail of jizz in the sand behind her.