Originally this was to be the conclusion of the Megan and Kyle story arc and the launch of a new series. It is written from a different viewpoint, and all the stories were to take place in the same location, a series of beach houses. At this point, I view the new series sort of like a failed pilot for a TV show. An interesting idea that I may return to someday, but for now I am working on a few other storylines. If this concept is interesting to you, please let me know in the comments.
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Prologue
The young couple just needed to getaway. On the edge of a small resort town was a series of rental houses, and the couple picked the one on the end, so it would be quieter. Unlike the big house at the other end, the one they chose was one of four small houses, all roughly the same. A master suite, plus two other bedrooms with an adjoining shared bathroom comprised the upstairs and there was a modest kitchen that was adjacent to a large great room that was the living and dining area. Each of the houses was fenced in for privacy and had a hot tub strategically placed so that no other house could see it in case the guests wanted to enjoy the hot tub in the nude. The houses were about 15 years old and lovingly cared for. A small patch of lupins grew in the corner of the yard. All in all, a good setup for a small family, or in this case a couple, to spend a few days at the beach.
Now, most of the people coming to the Beach houses were excited to get away from everyday life and have fun. Play in the water, sunbathe, read a book, and maybe have a bonfire on the beach. But this couple was different. A lot had happened to them in the past year. A year ago, they were getting married and were full of optimism that a new couple has when they are first married. Since he was 15 years older than his bride, they had decided to try and start a family right away. Megan was so excited when she was late and got the test from the drug store. Her husband Kyle was just as excited when she showed him the test had the little plus sign in it. There were a lot of hopes and dreams that began that day. But that all came crashing down two weeks later when she miscarried.
They were optimistic two months later when the next test had the little plus sign but again were devastated a couple of weeks after. However, nothing prepared them for the gut-wrenching agony of it happening a third time. Following multiple tests, the doctor informed Megan that she had a server case of endometriosis. This meant in her case, that most likely any pregnancy she had would never complete, and at some point, she likely would need to have her ovaries removed. It was with this news that Megan and Kyle came to the beach house to grieve, process, and bond as a couple.
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The couple slowly drove down the lane off the main road to the collection of beach houses. There was a small drive up to their unit and a digital keypad for them to gain access to the house. Like most men, Kyle had barely paid attention to the details of the place when Megan had booked it. However, Kyle felt like there was something familiar about this place, but he couldn't put his finger on it. He was sure, however, that he had never been here before. After a few trips to the car to bring in the luggage, the coolers, and sacks of groceries they had brought for their few days there, Kyle suggested they go for a walk on the beach.
The few people who were on the beach didn't know their story, but just saw a couple drawing close to each other, one 6'6" and still packing the muscles that he used in his college and professional football days. The other, just 5'2" but whose 34DD breasts were barely contained in her bikini top. The ocean breeze blew her blonde hair in her face and she would have to brush it away from her eyes. Since the resort town was to the south of the houses, and there was a nature preserve just to the north of them, as they walked north along the beach, they were all alone.
Kyle was beginning to de-stress and decompress, not just from the medical news that was still fresh in their minds, but from work in general and a tough conversation he had the previous day with one of his employees. But walking on the beach and holding the hand of a beautiful, barefoot blond whose tits were practically bursting out of her bikini will make most men forget about everything else. He stopped and looked down as his wife knelt to check out a shell. He watched her hand brush away some sand from it. Her finger flicked it and made a little thunk sound.
"It's amazing how hard these little things are." Megan, still kneeling, lifted her head. A big smile crossed her freckled face. She reached up to her man, "and it's amazing how hard these big things are as well." Her hands rubbed his cock through his shorts. He helped her stand back up and bent his head down to reach hers. Lips meet lips and their tongues danced together. Strong arms wrapped around the woman pulling her close. He loved the feeling of her tits against his chest.
"You know babe, the only thing I like better than feeling your hard dick pressed against my stomach is that cock trying to drill into my stomach." There was a bit of giggle to her voice.
Grabbing her hand, Kyle led Megan down the beach a bit further where a large log was lying on the sand. He guided her to sit with him on the log and wrapped his big arms around her and embraced her. It was not long until his fingers began to roll her right nipple through the fabric of her bikini and make it fully erect. He felt a pair of hands undo the button of his shorts and unzip his fly. He validated his idea earlier to go commando as his 7 ½ inch pecker popped out and into his wife's hands. She stroked it up and down a few times to get it fully hard, and then he felt the soft lips of the magnificent creature sitting next to him engulf his manhood. He threw his head back as tingles of pleasure shot through his body.
Not wanting to cum just yet he lifted her head to his and let his tongue dance with hers a moment. Reaching into the day pack he had been carrying, he pulled out a large towel so she could have something to pad her from the hardness of the fallen tree. Her legs draped on either side of the tree trunk, he moved the fabric of her bottoms to one side exposing her pussy, the hairs carefully trimmed the day before just as she knew he liked. He lifted her hips as he lowered his head until he was able to kiss her inner thigh. His lips traced kisses from her thigh across her body until they found her other lips. His tongue twirled around her meaty lips that gracefully protruded from her pussy. Each time Kyle sucked them into his mouth, Megan let out a moan. Not being able to stand any longer she guided his head so it was positioned right over her clit. Knowing what she needed, he sucked on her clitoral hood and flicked her clit with the tip of his tongue.
"Of fuck Kyle, don't stop babe, don't you dare stop oh yes just like that, uh, uh, uh..." he knew she was close when all that came out were guttural sounds. He felt her body go limp in his hands as she began to shake as an orgasm washed over her body. After she recovered Megan sat up. Kyle thought she was going to kiss him, but despite being more than twice her weight, she knew exactly what leverage to apply and rolled him off the log to the sandy patch that was on the backside of the log. His eyes went wide with the surprise and then a smile appeared on his face as she impaled herself on his manhood.
"Oh yes babe, ride my cock" he yelled.
"I love you dick, oh it fills me up so well" she marveled again in her luck as her mate was just the right size to fill her pussy. Her small frame wouldn't be able to take anything larger. He used his hand to help lift her hips up and down and she rode her stallion. The blonde pressed her thighs as tightly as she could, hugging her man with them to tighten her pussy's grip on his cock. As her pace increased, her clit rub against him giving her the dual please of being filled and having her clit rubbed. The excitement of fucking outdoors and seeing the joy on her man's face was all she needed to cum again. This time it was a deep orgasm and her cum squirted from her pussy.
His hands reached up and fondler his favorite pair of tits. They fit so well in his large hands. She continued to buck her hips back and forth and alternating clenching her vaginal muscles.
"Get ready, I'm going to cum" he growled.
"Cum for me baby, fill me, fill me with your hot sticky cum" She loved encouraging her man. His hips lifted her a little as his balls release rope after rope of cum deep inside her. Megan collapsed on top of him, both utterly spent. They snuggled together behind the log until Kyle's dick relaxed and fell out of her pussy.
