I want to thank The Style Guy and my good friend J for helping me turn this story into something I'm really proud of. Without you both it would be just alright. So thanks!
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I sit down on my towel on the warm sand next to you, slowly grasping the bottom of my sundress. I pull it up my milky white thighs, skimming my voluptuous bottom, revealing my love handles and muffin top belly, up to my small waist before catching on my pert breasts encased in the skimpiest of bikini in hot pink!
Although my breasts aren't massive they certainly need a sizeable hand to contain them when my bra falls away. The small triangles of fabric only just cover my dark pink areoles and they have no chance of containing my rigid, erect nipples, which stand upright from my body. As the dress comes over my head, my short brunette bob, skims my collar bone and falls sexily across my hazel eyes and kissable lips.
I casually sweep the hair from my face and prop myself up on my elbows next to you. My gaze wanders from your smiling eyes, your wicked grin being tentatively moistened as your tongue flicks across your lower lip. My eyes move over your shapely bronzed torso and arms, down to your strong thighs and back up to your groin. I can see your beautiful cock, silently growing and oozing the smallest drop of pre cum into your shorts, as you soak up the atmosphere and our surroundings. It strains against your tight fit shorts, aching to be released.
I can feel myself gush; just watching you and letting my vivid imagination run wild has my hot box starting to fill with sweet juices and my clit throbs, aching to be touched and played with.
The beach is packed! Bronzed bodies of all shapes and sizes, lounge around on the sand beyond us and walking along the surf. Although not the nudist beach we'd hoped for, there are plenty of people sunbathing topless without too much fuss. Two hot topless Spanish girls wander past us happily chatting away as they power walked past several people; so vigorous is their pace that even though they have small grapefruit sized tits, they swing with purpose with every step; this seems to make your cock grow a little more. You sit there smiling taking in the sights before for you. You turn from the hot Spaniards to look in my direction.
Still propped on my elbows, eyes shut to the glaring sun, breasts thrust up skyward emphasising that my nipples are stiff and poking through my tiny bikini top. You reach over and pull the strings of my top releasing them with a bounce; nipples begging to be sucked and tweaked.
But do you dare to with so many people about, you think. You know that the exhibitionist in me is begging to be dared to do as we please regardless of who's watching, even hoping that everyone really is.
With a wicked smile I turn to you and say..... "Go on, you know you want to!"
Initially you resist, feeling a little self conscious about where we are; you can hear children playing in the distance but all around us in the secluded bay are adults fully engrossed in their own worlds soaking up the early morning glow. As we kiss, your hand slides up my ribs and cups my breast, rolling my meaty flesh in your palms making me quietly moan into your mouth as your fingers reach for the protruding bullet, twisting it in between your fingers. You gently pull them and make me squeak with delight..... "Go on kiss them for me.... I want to feel your warm breath on my skin and your tongue to send shivers through my body!"
Just as you start to move towards them you see an elderly Spanish lady watching us with disgust, her twisted frame hunched over a rock glaring, she was muttering a little too loudly at us..... "I'd love to Hun but now is perhaps not the best time or place is it?"
Dejected I accept that your right and delve into my bag for my sun cream and sensually massage it into my body. I then offer to do the same for you and rub suggestively up your thighs, my hands moving your shorts aside and grasping at your raging hard on, which jerks in your shorts with every touch that goes higher and higher up your inner thigh. My nails dragging across the delicate skin of your balls, my hand cupping and squeezing them gently.... "Hun, really we can't... not here".
I roll onto my side facing you and slowly move my hand over my breast; massaging and tweaking it with an "mmm" before inching my fingers down my stomach to my groin. I rub the thin fabric of my bikini bottoms across my aroused clit, sending shivers through my body with each touch. I can see you're enjoying watching me despite not wanting to upset anyone, as the tips of my fingers slip under the edge of my panties. You hold your breath until the old Spanish lady starts another tirade in our direction. With a look of defeat on your face I sigh, "Ok, ok, ok, alright I'll stop, I promise!" And lie back on my towel to soak up the rays.
After a few hours of dozing in the sun, the wanting from earlier on in the day hasn't dampened. I have to feel your touch on my skin; your breath tantalizing my heaving globes before engulfing them with your hands and hot moist mouth. I needed to have your dick pressing against my lips, as my tongue swirls your veiny erection. As if you can read my mind, you stand up, pick up your things and extend your hand to me. I take it and rise up to my full height, my nipples pressed against your nude pecs as my hand automatically searches for its prey. You nibble my ear and whisper, "back to the room...NOW!"
