A Night At The Beach 8

I hadn't been sold on camping on the beach after the party - passing out in an uncomfortable tent after a day and a night of drinking then waking up with a blinding hangover inside a canvas greenhouse to spend the morning dismantling the tent and carrying it all the way back from the secluded bay is not my idea of a good time. I was begrudgingly swayed into agreeing by considering the alternative of leaving early and blindly stumbling through the wilderness in the dark, leaving a beach full of sexy girls behind me. A good decision, as it turns out.

I'd had my eye on Danielle all day - we knew each other, but we weren't close by any means. She was a few years younger than me, 21 or 22. The sort of girl I'd seen around and always found painfully hot, but I'd never really got to know her. She always seemed to have a boyfriend, and she kept very attractive company, so I was happy to pursue the rest of her crowd of friends. On this day though, she was recently single and in the mood to party. She stood out instantly in her flowery sundress - flowing but short enough to show off her thick thighs, tight enough to grip her slim waist and push her perfect C cups up, showing off nice cleavage. She wore a little makeup, but she kept it looking casual, showing off her naturally gorgeous face - big, pretty brown eyes, the cutest little button nose and plump, juicy lips framing her bright smile. She had the most adorable giggle, where her tongue would stick out slightly and she would gently bite it. Her long, wavy brown hair bounced and whipped as she danced on the beach, running her own fingers through it as she swayed her lovely hips, the dress inching upwards on her juicy thighs as she moved, her petite but curvy 5'2 figure winding and gyrating effortlessly.

As the drinks flowed, the girls relaxed and clothes began to come off in the hot sun. Without stepping away from the crowd around the speaker, without even stopping her alluring dancing, Danielle pulled her dress over her head and tossed it aside, giving me a dose of that cute giggle followed by a wink as she caught me watching her. Now dressed in just her red, skimpy bikini, she gave me a twirl, wiggling her hips, making her perfect round booty jiggle and bounce just a little bit. She passed it off as part of the dance, but the twinkle in her eye as she gazed my way made it explicitly clear it was for my benefit.

A few songs later my hands were on her hips, moving with her as she cut loose, her soft skin brushing against me as she showed off her incredible figure. Unable to resist the urge to tease her, I got in close, letting her feel my warm breath on her neck as we swayed together, whispering compliments in her ear as my hands explored her back and hips, occasionally risking a quick journey lower to caress her bubble butt with the palm of my hand whenever I thought nobody was looking, giving the smooth skin exposed by her thong bikini an almost imperceptible squeeze. Her breathing steadily quickened, the sweet and sexy giggle becoming more regular. I stole a few quick kisses as the afternoon went on, enjoying her plump, juicy lips pressed against mine, sometimes flicking my tongue across hers.

I wish I could say I whisked her away to escalate things, but sadly it wasn't that simple. As the evening drew in, the dancing was replaced by sitting round the fire, and the moment never seemed right. Danielle continued to look my way, and I could hardly contain my desire for her, but by the time people started to pass out, the moment was gone. Frustrated after she returned to her two-man tent with one of her girlfriends, dresses back over bikinis, I headed back to my tiny, uncomfortable single tent to try and pass out without giving in to the desire to jerk off to the memory of her.

It was a challenge, but alcohol and tiredness won out in the end and I fell into an uneasy sleep on my back, lying on my sleeping bag rather than in it due to the heat and my desire to put an extra layer of fabric between me and the uncomfortable ground below the tent.

I couldn't tell you what time I was awoken by someone struggling with the zip to my tent's entrance, but the sun was just beginning to come up and the tent was filled with a blue glow. I was confused and disoriented and said nothing, propping myself up on my elbows, staring at the canvas door and trying to snap myself fully awake. It wasn't until I heard the familiar, adorable giggle that I understood what was happening and broke into a wide grin. Just then, Danielle managed to find the thread and pull the zip down, stumbling through the entrance in her cute dress, giggling and gripping my shoulders tight as I caught her to get her in unscathed. She kissed my neck and chest incessantly as I pulled the zip closed behind her before falling back onto the sleeping bag with her on top of me.

She pressed her tongue into my mouth and my hands immediately found her juicy, round cheeks, sliding the dress up to grope her unashamedly and drawing an excited gasp from her, our tongues wrestling and her moaning into my mouth as I felt her up, her back arched and her hips moving, grinding back against my hands. I fumbled her bikini bottoms down over her hips and she broke the kiss to squirm out of them, pull her dress off again and quickly undo her bikini top, almost all in one motion, leaving me with a beautiful naked woman on my hands. My eyes crawled over her perfect, perky tits and pert, pink nipples, down over the gorgeous curves of her midriff and hips before coming to rest on the cute little cherries tattooed just below her bikini line. My fingertips went to the spot, a smile on my face, and she giggled uncontrollably at her secret being discovered.

As I admired her, kneeling between my legs in the tiny tent, the ethereal blue light playing across her amazing body, her fingertips walked up the leg of my swim trunks, the only thing I was wearing. She smiled, gently biting her lower lip as she brushed her hand over the huge tent in the shorts before tucking her fingers under the waistband. I lifted my hips to help her and she pulled the shorts down, her gasp turning to a moan of desire as my cock sprung free. My 8 inches were rock solid, standing dead upright, thick veins wrapped around my throbbing shaft, my heavy balls tight and full, my fat cockhead swollen and throbbing, shiny with pre-cum. Danielle's eyes met mine as she slowly leaned down, her soft lips grazing the underside of my aching tip on the way past before she pressed them against the base of my shaft, slowly dragging them up the length of the underside of my cock, her pretty face pressed up close to my pole as she breathed in the scent and felt the heat coming from it.

Reaching the head once more, she softly kissed the underside before swirling her soft, wet tongue around it, gazing up at me as she polished my throbbing tip. I exhaled slowly, my eyes locked on her as she slowly blinked at me, a cute and innocent expression on her angelic face as she licked and kissed, letting her saliva mix with my pre-cum, a drop slowly rolling down my veiny shaft. She shuffled into position on her hands and knees between my legs, arching her back, her hips swaying, allowing me a great view of her juicy ass over the top of her head as she slowly slid her pouty lips over the head of my cock, taking me into that red hot mouth. I smiled down at her, sitting half upright, resting on my elbows once more, enjoying the idea that anyone who followed her into the tent now would immediately be greeted by a view of her ass and pussy as soon as they opened the door. She didn't seem to mind, her hips constantly winding side to side as she dragged her soft lips back over the join between my head and shaft, her tongue sliding side to side on the underside of my tip inside her mouth.

I ran my fingers through her wavy hair, my thumb softly caressing her cheek as she began to suck my dick in earnest, slowly bobbing up and down, taking a few inches into her glorious mouth, her tongue and lips working in unison with her hand wrapped around my shaft, stroking and sucking noisily, her muffled moans joining the obscene and sexy sound of her wet slurping and sucking. Before long my cock was generously bathed in thick, slippery spit, shining in the blue light as her amazing blowjob continued. Her free hand caressed and massaged my heavy balls, my breathing slow and heavy as my cock throbbed and pulsed in the grip of her hand and mouth. Eventually she drew back, pulling her lips off my cock with a loud pop, giggling as she wiped some excess saliva from her chin.

I pulled her towards me and we began a frankly awkward re-shuffle in the cramped, half-lit tent, her giggling and me smirking as we arranged ourselves, helping myself to a handful or two of tits and ass in the process. My cock throbbed urgently and I began to grow frustrated by my pressing desire to fuck her, but before too long I had her on her hands and knees in front of me, her back arched and her big pretty eyes looking back over her shoulder at me as I took in the view for the first time. Her perfect round ass, her tiny waist, a cute pink asshole and a pristinely shaved, visibly wet pussy. She had puffy, thick lips, juicy and smooth, slick with desire and offering a glimpse of gorgeous pink folds. I wrapped my fingers around my aching pole and slowly rubbed the tip up and down her slit, drawing a moan of desire from her and a little wiggle of her hips, shaking her booty at me, wordlessly begging me to satisfy her craving.

I smiled to myself, only too happy to oblige as I firmly pressed my cockhead against her opening and eased forward, her tight entrance gripping me, pulling me in. She gave a groan dripping with lust and I couldn't help but join her, amazed at the slice of heaven I had just slid my tip into. Her pussy was like liquid silk - red hot, tight and grippy but impossibly soft and soaking wet. My hands gripped her hips as I inched forward, closing my eyes and focusing on the sensation as inch after inch slid into her perfect grip. She moaned without restraint, sliding back to meet me. I opened my eyes to see her arching even deeper, her head back, hair splayed across her back, tits pressed into the sleeping bag below her and arms outstretched, gripping the pillow crammed into the seam between the tent's wall and floor. I began to establish a rhythm, pumping a few inches in and out of her, giving her a little bit more every few strokes.

I was completely lost in the blissful moment, her intoxicating moans and groans filling the tent, the surreal light of the rising sun through the thin canvas giving me a perfect view of her unbelievable body, her magically tight, wet folds gripping my throbbing cock tight as we fucked. I shamelessly groped and caressed her bubble butt, deep-stroking in her hot, wet pussy, saliva and pre-cum merging with her cum and dripping down onto my swollen balls as she threw her beautiful cheeks back on me. She worked her hips perfectly, twerking on my cock as I fucked her steadily, thick white cream building up around her pussy as she moaned loudly, begging for more.

It crossed my mind that anyone awake in the other tents would absolutely be able to hear all of this, and my suspicion was confirmed when I paused for a moment to adjust my position, and the brief lapse in Danielle's yearning moans revealed the sound of several girls giggling in the tent to our left. I smiled, enjoying the thought - Danielle noticed too, looking back at me, treating me to that cute giggle again, a look of shy but horny embarrassment on her face. She opened her mouth to say something just as I gave her perfect round ass a firm, playful and loud slap. She squealed with delight and the girls in the other tent gasped, their cute laughter ringing through the early morning air. Danielle's squeal quickly turned to a deep groan of satisfaction as I began to fuck her with renewed intensity, enjoying the fact that we were now putting on a show.

Her juicy cheeks clapped back against my abs as I fucked her, my hands squeezing and caressing her ass, giving it an occasional spank which never failed to cause a squeal and a giggle to interrupt her loud, shameless moans. I felt a light tickle on my heavy, swollen balls and looked down to see she had one arm squashed below her, her fingertips working her aching clit as I continued to thrust into her silky pussy. I smiled, the light in the tent getting brighter as the sun continued to rise, an orange tone joining the blue and highlighting her curves as her moans grew more urgent, an insistent stream of gasps and groans punctuating her feminine cries as she urged herself closer to climax. I drew deep, steady breaths, holding back my desire to cum, doing my job and maintaining a rhythm, giving her long deep strokes, eager to enjoy her orgasm.

I didn't have to wait long - her moaning grew more and more desperate, almost becoming a steady whine of lust and pleasure as her clit rubbing became more and more frantic. I felt the tell-tale grip on my cock as she let out a long wail of pleasure, her body shuddering, shivering in ecstasy as she came long and hard. I fucked her steadily through it, pinning her down, the loud, fleshly slap of my thrusts against her round ass fighting to be heard over her blissful cries. I slowed down as her moans descended into nonsensical mumbling, dick-drunk and satisfied. The girls in the adjacent tent had gone quiet, listening intently to their friend's intense orgasm. I wondered briefly if hands had disappeared inside bikinis over there.

I slowly pulled out, releasing her, and she took the chance to wriggle over onto her back, smiling breathlessly up at me as she adjusted her legs either side of me. She gripped my aching pole and I failed to suppress a groan, a squirt of pre-cum shooting up her wrist, painfully close to orgasm as she guided me back to her incredible pussy, easing the tip in. She looked up at me with big eyes, whispering a plea for me to be gentle. I leaned down to kiss her soft lips as I slid back into her, eliciting a wordless sigh of bliss from her. I leaned back, enjoying the view as I slowly fucked her. For her part she gyrated her hips deliciously, working my cock and showing off her body for me as I struggled to hold back my cum. Eventually, unable to take it any more, I met her gaze again.

"Dani, baby girl, I'm gonna cum", I warned her in an urgent whisper. She smiled devilishly and, with another cute giggle, gestured up and down her body. Understanding her, I smiled back and, after a few strokes, pulled out, biting my lip as my vision blurred, ecstasy rushing through me as my balls clenched and I began to cum explosively all over her. The first shot cleared her stomach and chest, hitting her full in the face, drawing a shriek of playful laughter. Stray droplets pattered like rain against the tent walls as her open mouth quickly received the next shot at high speed, coating her tongue. Watching her gulp it down enthusiastically, I moaned with pleasure as long streaks of hot, thick cum sprayed across her neck, tits and stomach, decorating her obscenely and all but obscuring the sexy cherry tattoo. Her uncontrollable giggling continued long after I sat back on my heels, spent. I looked down to see her run her finger over her smooth skin, coating it in my cum before sucking the finger clean, winking playfully up at me.

I laughed as she grabbed her bikini bottoms and used them to wipe herself clean. Fortunately none of my load had landed on her dress, cast aside next to us while we fucked. I lay down with her and she draped herself over me. I kissed her forehead as she sighed happily, the tent fully lit by the rising sun as we drifted off to sleep.

Like I said, camping wasn't so bad after all.