The Beach

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The BeachFor once, I actually had a morning to myself. My lovely hubby wanted a father-daughter morning so he took our little one to the water park. It’s not like he said ‘fuck you, you can’t come!’ – he just knows that I’m pretty much caring for her 24/7 and I couldn’t be happier doing so, but sometimes it is nice for me to just have a little free time. I’m loathe to just hang around the house when I get free time since I’m mostly just doing that anyways these days so after thinking about it for a while, I decided to go lay out on the beach and work on my tan. Even though you can’t go in the water up here, it’s sometimes nice to pretend we live in a civilized place and there is actually really quite a pretty free beach that is about a 30 minute walk along the coast to reach the coastal reserve where it kicks in, so very few people actually go there but I like the walk and the added privacy. Once I got to the beach I remembered the wisdom of my elders and slip, slopped slapped which will sound bloody crazy to anyone not from Australia but growing up by the beach I have long taken the wisdom of Sam the Seagull to heart. It was hot walking along the beach, as it always is up here but the humidity wasn’t so bad and there was a nice breeze blowing over the water which actually made it rather pleasant. If you could go into the water without worrying about being some reptiles dinner I dare say the population up here would be far higher. I saw only a handful of people as I strolled along, mostly people walking their dogs and older folk but once I passed the inlet and reached free beach territory I didn’t see anyone which was fine by me. I’m not exactly the shy type, but I’m not a raving exhibitionist either.Eventually finding a nice spot some distance from the water I laid out my favorite pineapple towel, and stripped down, first the shirt I’d been wearing and then my bikini until all I was wearing was a black straw hat and my sunglasses. Being rather fair skinned, I lathered on another healthy covering of sunscreen lotion and laid down on my tummy and got comfortable. After about 20 minutes of soaking up the sun, I rolled over onto my back and pulled a book from my bag and had just started reading when I heard, rather than saw someone approaching from my right, farther down the free beach rather than coming from the direction I had walked to get here. This might sound paranoid to some but when I am alone on a beach and someone approaches me, if it’s a male I’ll always take out my phone and snap a picture and upload it to the cloud. I know that some might consider it rude but I have a better safe than sorry attitude. I know it couldn’t actually stop anything if it happened but well heaven forbid if something ever did I’d just like to have it as insurance. It turned out to be an older gentleman, white but heavily tanned in pretty reasonable shape for an older guy and of course, given the nature of the beach we were on completely naked. He smiled when he saw me waving my phone in his direction and we got to chatting. His name was Peter though I have no idea if it’s actually spelt that way and judging from his accent he was a tourist from some northern European country. Now I’m pretty easy going and not much really flusters me, but as we were making harmless sincan escort small talk and he was standing a couple of meters from me, hands on hips so not really doing anything untoward his penis which had been on display the whole time seemed to waking up, so to speak. He didn’t seem embarrassed by it at all, indeed he never really acknowledged it as he regaled me a story of his trip to Kakadu. What had started out as a rather unremarkable uncircumcised penis hanging limply over a meticulously shaven pair of balls slowly but steadily grew into a rather magnificent cock, proudly jutting out at an almost perpendicular to his body. At times, I can be a very impulsive person. Sometimes just this mood of ‘fuck it, do it’ comes over me and things like logic and reason take second place to baser instincts and desires. After once again, pointing my phone in his direction, this time less for feelings of security and more recording something for prosperity I put my phone and book back into my bag, stood up and grabbed my bag and towel in one hand and his cock in the other. I almost stumbled when I realized that my hand wasn’t able to fully wrap around the shaft I was gripping but I looked back over my shoulder at him and he seemed remarkably zen about this whole turn of events as I led him away from the water and over the other side of a nearby dune so that we might have a little more privacy for what was to come. Once we got there I laid out my towel, took off my hat and sunglasses placing them in my bag and got down on my knees in front of him and without a word passing between us since I’d first grabbed his penis and started well, less fucking his cock than slobbering all over it. He was I think already as hard as he humanly could be before I started doing so but given his size and my intentions I realized I was going to need all the assistance I could in the absence of actual lube. Once his big old tool was glistening in the bright sunlight, I turned away from him and dropped down onto all fours, lifting and waving my ass at him and he didn’t need any further encouragement. He clearly knew his business because he took his time getting me ready for him, at first eating me out, his lips and tongue alternating between my clit and probing into my vagina. After a while, his mouth moved up to start smothering my little pink asshole with attention while his slipped at first one, then soon after a second of his long thick fingers into me, vigorously finger banging me while I humped his face and moaned my approval. This went on for several minutes until I guess he felt that I was sufficiently warmed up enough to take him and I could feel him move closer to me on his knees and then he grabbed an ass cheek in each hand and spread me open like a book and just started teasing me, rubbing that big head up and down over my slit, pushing a bit but not with enough pressure to actually go in, then one of his hands presses down on the small of my back, arching my ass up towards him and then slides around to firmly grab my hip and the other hand I can feel his thumb on one side of my pussy and index and middle finger on the other side and he spreads me open and slowly, gently pushes forwards with his hips and just starts sinking that big fucking thing into me in one steady escort sincan thrust and I think I must have scared all wildlife in about a 1 km radius with this groan that became a grunt as I felt him just keep up the pressure and then reach up with the other hand to grab my hip and hold me in place as he slowly inched into me.After what felt like an eternity, but was probably a minute or two his opening thrust finally ended with his abdomen pressing up against my ass and his balls against my clit and instead of pulling out, he maintained his grip on my hips and starts sort of rolling his hips around slowly and I’m not quite sure the noises I’m making at that point are entirely human, then as slowly as he put it in, he eased it out and with each centimeter that left me there was this kind of grateful release of tension inside of me that I find hard to explain to guys. But when a big cock pulls out of me, the pleasure is sometimes greater than when the push in, it’s like a flood of relief washes over me and eventually he pulls entirely out of me and goes back to just teasing me rubbing the head of his dick up and down over my pussy till I got to the point where I was begging him to put it back in me and then he just starts pumping me in slow motion, long deep strokes with none of the aggression or urgency you get from young blokes giving you the dick and each time he pushes in my cunt is making the most mortifying noises as he displaces all the air he let in with that first retreat and this goes on for I don’t know how long, 5, 10 minutes? I have to admit I kind of lost track of time and then I’m sna
pped back to reality when I hear an almost timid voice call out, from someone I can’t see saying ‘Excuse me miss, but are you alright?’I kind of burst out laughing at that. I guess someone walking past on the beach side of things had heard me making a racket and I was kind of touched that though they couldn’t see what was going on they were concerned for my safety because I guess it could have been something untoward going on.So I’m like ‘y-yeah all good here, sorry for disturbing you’ and it goes like 10-20 seconds without reply and then, same timid voice ‘O-okay’ and another pause then.. ‘can I watch?’ which I think we both laughed at and I was like, well fuck I’m already doing this, why not?’ so I give him the ok and my old friend takes the break in action to change his position. Instead of kneeling behind me, he stands and sort of puts his feet to either side of my knees, then kind of squats down while above and behind me and puts his hands on my shoulders and I realize oh fuck he’s putting me on display so I’m kind of looking down back behind my body by looking beneath my torso and between my legs as my head has been pushed down to touch the towel and I get this weird upside down view of another old guy, this one kind of chubby as he waddled up into view over the edge of the dune into full view of my poor pussy on full display and then the invader is back and attacking me from, a different angle this time, like dropping down into me from above and this time he’s going harder, faster and I kind of forget about our audience of one as he just starts grinding me down, harder and harder just this big fleshy piston just splitting me open building up more sincan escort bayan and more speed.It wasn’t long into this when I had just the most gut wrenching, leg shaking, strength sapping orgasm and once again, scared the local wildlife with my cries. I am usually not that much of a screamer but well, some cocks just drag it out of you. When he felt me spasming around like a fish on a hook he kind of ripped his cock out of me and just let me ride the wave until I collapsed into a quivering mess on the towel and in perhaps the most surreal moment of what had already been a pretty unusual morning strode over to the other guy, shook his hand and introduced himself like they were watching a game of cricket or something and it just gave me the giggles. Having had a chat with his fellow beach goer and given me time to recover, he almost trots back over to me, his cock bouncing merrily up and down in a manner that I can only describe as comical yet perverse and laying down beside me on his back and patting his hips saying in a cheerful tone, ‘My turn’. I am definitely keen and ready for more so I clamber into a squatting position above his cock and he’s like ‘no, no, turn around’ so I do as I’m told and realize his plan straight away. I’m now face to face with our guest who is already manfully tugging away at his little fella and these mortifying feelings of embarrassment wash over me but at the same time I’m incredibly aroused to be displayed in such a position before him as I squat down onto Peter’s thick shaft and feel it slide deep inside of me, washing over me with those sweet sensations mixed with the sour notes of pain as my body struggles to accommodate him and I start bouncing up and down for all I’m worth. Peter for the first time that I’ve noticed has really started making a lot of noise for himself as I ride his cock and I turned to look over my shoulder at him and between my own guttural groans I growled out at him ‘don’t you fucking cum in me’. Of course my body is a wretched traitor at times and well before he’s ready, I feel another orgasm cresting over me as I impaled myself over and over on that fat old cock of his and in all honesty, it had been a while since I’d had such strong orgasms so close together and my legs lost all of their strength as I started falling backwards only to catch myself on my hands, his cock still buried deep inside of me when I felt his hands grab me by the hips in a vice like grip, shocking considering his age and the fact that I’m not a tiny thing and he just held me in place above him and just starting thrusting upwards with his hips, pumping into me like a jackhammer for all he was worth. All notion of technique or tenderness abandoned as he just started using my body like a puppet, so hard and fast that I’m dimly aware of our friend watching crying out as he came but I’m not sure if I was still in the midst of my second orgasm or he’s ripped a third orgasm out of my but I wasn’t thinking very clearly at that point and my arms are starting to give way when I can feel him swelling and he just rips it violently out and slides it up over my stomach, spraying my chest with a fairly mighty load for such an old bastard and then we’re both collapsed into a sweaty mess beside each other on the towel and I remember rolling over onto my side and smiling at him and saying , ‘Hi, I’m Gabby by the way’. After all that I’d realized I’d been rather rude and not introduced myself when he did so and then he reminded me that, actually, I already had.

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