Alone At The Beach-So I Thought Ch. 02
Driving home, I replayed the afternoons events in my head. The beach and the sun had done their jobs of turning my tanning booth brown a deep bronze. It had relaxed and turned me on at the same time, as laying naked in the sun always did. Thinking of stroking my oiled up cock sent a tremor from head to toe. Remembering the look of animal lust on that woman's face as she watched and got herself off with me made my cock twitch and grow hard. The fact that it had been a complete surprise and anonymous encounter only added to the thrill.
Reaching down, I felt the note she had left on my windshield in my pocket. Damn, it really did happen! Watching and being watched at the same time was an intoxicating addition to my self-pleasure. My cock throbbed and dripped with the thought. There was no question of going back and seeing if she wanted to play some more. I was hooked!
The week passed, oh so slowly. Laying in bed at night, those memories would invariably creep into my minds eye. I had told my long distance lover of the encounter when we spoke by phone. She knows full well my exhibitionist fantasies and experiences, and how much they turn me on. When I told her how the blonde wench had watched me stroking my cock, she gasped and asked me what had happened next. I told her how the mystery woman had pinched her nipples, ran her hand slowly down her body and played with her clit, as she watched me masturbate. Lucia growled and said she was wet thinking of me laying there, naked and hard, with another woman watching me. We had great phone sex all week.
I asked her, tentatively, if she was jealous. Her response was, that the only thing she was jealous of was not being there to watch, and to let the blonde see her sucking me dry. That she knew where my heart was, even if we were 800 miles apart. It's true that I love her more than life itself. We had talked early on, of how love and our making love ourselves, didn't preclude others at times. I asked if it would bother her if I went back and took it further, if she showed up again. She didn't even hesitate, but told me that I was to tell her all the details. So the stage was set.
Saturday morning finally arrived, and I followed my usual routine in preparing for a day at the beach. After showering, shaving and packing a lunch and refreshments, I hit the road. Soft jazz was the theme this morning on the radio, as the wind blew through my hair. I didn't know if she would show up again or not, but the thought of it had my cock dripping in my shorts. Reaching down, I ran my hand up and down the length of it, tugging on my balls. Knowing that Lucia knew what and where I was headed for only added to my excitement. I'd brought some condoms along, just in case.
The drive into the meadow didn't show any sign of someone else being around. But then I'd not seen any evidence of another the week before either. She just appeared out of nowhere. It made me wonder, for the first time, if she lived in one of the cottages up the coast. Getting my blanket, towel and bag from the car, I headed for my spot. It was a bright, sunny, 85 degrees. Perfect for being naked and sunning. I spread the blanket in the clearing, stripped off my shorts and slowly poured the oil over my shoulders. Rubbing it in, I took my time. Arms first, then my chest, pinching my nipples as I worked the oil in. My cock throbbed in anticipation, clear drool already dripping. Pouring more on my back, I felt it's soothing trickle as it ran between the cheeks of my ass.
Rubbing the oil in, I imagined her standing in the bushes watching, getting turned on. With that in mind, I bent over and rubbed the oil into my thighs, then brought my hand back up and spread my cheeks. I pulled on my scotum as I worked the oil in, making my cock jump and get fully hard. Turning around, not knowing if she was there or not, I continued my tease. Pouring oil on my stomach, it ran down to my trimmed, shaved pubic area. Damn this was making me hot!! I massaged the oil in and took a moment to collect a drop of the dripping from my swollen head. I very delibrately brought it to my lips and reached my tongue out to taste. The shudder that went though me was audible as I groaned out loud.