I couldn’t resist any longer and on the beach I was fucked by my stepson, he came inside me

The scorching sun beat down on my bare skin as I lounged on the empty beach, the tide lapping gently at the shore. This was exactly what I needed – a quiet, relaxing day away from the stress of home. Little did I know that my tranquility was about to be shattered in the most deliciously naughty way imaginable.

I had arrived at the beach earlier that morning, eager to soak up some rays. The sand was still cool to the touch as I laid out my beach towel near the water’s edge. Slipping off my cover-up, I stretched out on my stomach, allowing the sun to kiss my lightly tanned skin.

As I basked in the heat, IThirty minutes later, I decided it was time to cool off. The balmy air had left me feeling flushed and I needed a dip in the refreshing ocean water. Rolling over, I pushed up to my feet and started walking towards the surf.

That’s when I noticed him. Mark, my step-son, emerged from the waves further down the beach, wading through the shallow water. He was even more gorgeous than usual, his toned chest glistening with water droplets. The sun highlighted his sculpted abs and I found myself drooling at the sight.

I had always found Mark attractive, but nothing had ever happened between us. He was kind, compassionate, and incredibly smart. Plus, his chiseled good looks didn’t hurt either. Even so, I tried to push any impure thoughts from my mind. He was my step-son, after all.

As he approached, Mark flashed me a dazzling smile. “Hey, what are you doing out here all alone?” he asked, running a hand through his damp hair.

“Just enjoying a peaceful day at the beach,” I replied, trying to keep my tone casual even as my heart began to race. “What about you?”

“Same,” Mark shrugged, picking up his own towel and shaking the excess water from it. “Mind if I join you?”

“Sure,” I said with a warm smile. “There’s plenty of beach for both of us.”

As Mark settled on the sand beside me, I could feel the heat radiating off his body. The scent of his musky, salty skin filled my nostrils and I had to resist the urge to lean in closer. We talked and laughed for a while, catching up on each other’s lives. It was nice to have some one-on-one time with him like this.

The more we talked, the more I found myself becoming distracted by Mark’s proximity. The way his muscles flexed whenever he moved, the deep rumble of his laughter, the way his eyes sparkled in the sunlight… I couldn’t help but imagine what it would feel like to run my hands over his firm chest, to taste his lips against mine.

I couldn’t take it anymore. In a moment of sheer desperation, I leaned in and pressed my lips to Mark’s. He seemed momentarily shocked by the sudden kiss, but quickly melted into it, pulling me closer with strong arms.

We made out passionately right there on the sand, my hands roaming freely over Mark’s chiseled body. He moaned softly as I teased his navel with my fingertips, his own hands sliding up my back to undo the clasp of my bikini top.

Breaking the kiss, I quickly tugged off my top and shimmied out of my bottoms, baring myself completely to the warm sunlight. Mark’s eyes darkened with lust as he looked me over, drinking in every inch of my exposed skin.

“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered reverently, running a hand up my bare thigh. I shivered at his touch, my skin tingling with anticipation.

Unable to wait a moment longer, I grabbed Mark’s wrist and guided his hand between my legs, letting him feel how wet I was. He groaned, fingers eagerly stroking my slick folds as he captured my mouth in another searing kiss.

I reached down to wrap my hand around the rigid length of Mark’s cock, marveling at how thick and hard he was. He felt incredible, pulsing with need in my grip. I pumped my fist up and down his shaft as he plunged two fingers knuckle-deep inside me, crooking them to stroke that sweet spot that made me see stars.

Gasping and panting, we Mutual releases hit us like a freight train. Mark’s body went rigid as he came hard, spurting thick ropes of cum onto the sand between us. At the same time, my pussy clenched rhythmically around his fingers as I rode out the waves of my own intense orgasm, crying out his name.

Panting, we collapsed back on the towel, limbs tangled together. Mark gathered me close, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead.

“That was incredible,” he murmured, running his fingers through my damp hair. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long.”

“Me too,” I admitted with a sated smile. “I couldn’t resist you any longer.”

As I snuggled against his side, I knew this was just the beginning. I was looking forward to many more naughty adventures with my handsome step-son.