"Come on Victoria, it's perfect and there's not a soul on the beach," Rick called out running back to the car.
Grabbing the beach towel and stepping out of the car onto the hard-packed beach sand, she looked around. It certainly was a wonderful day, there were only a few clouds in the sky and even though it was early September, there was a breeze off the water that cooled them. She moved into the softer sand following Rick and emerged from between the grass covered dunes and looked over the beach.
Unlike the brown water and dark gray sand of the upper Texas Coast beaches, the sand here was an almost pristine white all the way down to the aqua blue of the water. What was amazing was that where, just a couple of weeks earlier there would have been hundreds of people on the beach, now, as hard as she looked to the north and then to the south, she couldn't see a single person.
Of course they were well away from the hotels and condos that lined the barrier island; in fact they drove as far as the road was paved. Actually they could have driven farther, but without a four wheel drive they didn't dare take the chance. No telling how long it would take to get a tow out of the sand and no telling how much they would have to pay for it.
"Over there, on the other side of the dune," Rick said, gently pulling on her hand.
Smiling, she followed, amused at how excited Rick acted, also a bit surprised at the tickling feeling she had in the pit of her stomach. After all the rushed and cramped escapades they had shared in cars or tiny apartment rooms, they finally were going to make love out in the wide open spaces. Yeah, there was really no chance of them getting caught, but just the smell of the salt air, the cool breeze off the water and the warmth of the sun on their bodies was invigorating.
Rick had stopped at the edge of the dune and was waiting for her to unfold the towel. Victoria couldn't help but notice the tent that had formed in Rick's bathing suit and she decided to enjoy the sight for a few extra moments by taking her good, sweet time in unfolding the blanket. When she finished she glanced back to the car and said, "Oh my, I forgot the sunscreen."
Before she could move, she felt his arms circle around her and felt the hard lump in his swimming suit grind sensuously against her thigh. He softly growled, "We can put that on later, right now I want to take something off."
Still teasing a bit, Victoria replied, "But I thought we might go for a swim first," leaning toward the water.
"We'll get everything too salty and I want to taste you just as you are," he said, running his tongue over the back of her neck.
She felt goose bumps form on her upper arms and shoulders feeling his hot breath and soft tongue run over her neck. Turning toward him, she lowered her hands letting them grasp his cock through the fabric as she felt Rick unfasten her top. Letting go of his cock, she arched her back as Rick turned his attention to her naked breasts, squeezing and kissing them. Savoring the sensation of his hands squeezing her and his tongue on her nipples, she raised her hand and ran her fingers though his hair.
Unfortunately, all too quickly Rick's attention moved downward as his hands grabbed her bikini bottoms and roughly pulled them over her hips and slid them down to her ankles. Stepping out of the suit, Victoria stood with her legs open, letting Rick's hand move to her crotch and his finger slip inside her. Letting the base of his palm move against her clit, he shoved his finger into her wet folds.
A bit disappointed that it would not be the slow, sensuous fantasy she had run through her head on the long drive to the beach, Victoria gave into the surge of passion and grabbed roughly at Rick's bathing suit, pulling it downward. She watched as he moved his hands from her, stepped back and eased the elastic band of his suit over his erection. She then said, "You know, this is the first time we've really seen each other naked in the daylight."
The two of them paused for a moment, just looking at their naked partner. Victoria stared down at the stark shadow of his cock, of how distinctly it curved over his thigh. Glancing down she could see the shadow over the beach towel and onto the sand. She wondered what Rick was noticing when suddenly he leaned onto her as he dropped down to his knees. Nearly falling, she caught herself and then settled onto her back, opening her legs. She reached up for Rick's cock, ready to guide it into her pussy, but she stopped and said, "Wait, aren't you forgetting something?"
"What's that," he gasped at her.
"The condom, that's what."