I felt out of place, the warm sun and hot sand was so different than the cold office. My friends had some how convinced me to come to the beach with them. I was insecure about my body, after coming out of a long and horrible relationship with a guy who thought every word he spoke had to be degrading in some way.
I spent weeks trying to find a bathing suit that didn't show off too much, and wasn't old lady like too. I settled on a one piece with a galaxy print on it. It was tight on my ass but at least it didn't ride up, my tits though some what smothered were in place, so everything was good.
I leaned back against the truck bed and tried to hide under the shade, I was in charge of watching the stuff while the others played on the sand and in the water. I was admittedly jealous of them. Their busts weren't as big as mine, they didn't struggle to find something that fit and looked nice. I looked down at mine, squished together and upwards, the flesh was smooth and pale.
Something about the bathing suit made me want to just rip it off and expose them. I wanted to tan them and find someone to rub sand all over them while eating me out. I sighed and realized what I was thinking could never happen. They were too big for anyone to like, and it would take too much sand to cover them.
I looked up and realized someone was watching me. He had this smirk across his face that made him seem arrogant, but his eyes were stern. He walked up to me his trunks rode low on his hips exposing that v that points down to every mans cock. I wondered what it looked like, how big it was, what it tasted like. I smiled at him as he got even closer, he stopped about a foot away from me and asked, "What are you doing here all alone?" His voice was deep but soft.
I could only smile and point out towards my friends in the water, "I'm here to guard the stuff while they play."
He got even closer, he put his hand on my shoulder then smiled as he looked me up and down, "Why don't you come take a walk with me?" He knew he could get me to do anything. I was hesitant, so he slid his hand down my arm and tugged on my hand, his tan skin contrasted so much with mine. His eyes were intensely dark, and were framed by long shaggy hair that met his strong jaw line. His lips parted and he whispered, "Come on." I gave in.
He held on to my hand and we walked about a mile away from where my friends were. It was a small spot hidden behind jagged rocks; we sat and watched the waves in silence.
A few moments later I could feel the back of my bathing suit start to tug at my neck. I pulled at it trying to get it to even out. He watched my breasts be pulled up ward and jiggled as I struggled with the knot. I finally got it undone and knotted once again. As I looked up at him I blushed knowing what a sight I must have been.
"Would it not be better to just leave it undone?" He asked, his eyes still glued to my breasts.
"I don't really want any one seeing them." I brought my knees up to my chest and hugged my self.
He scoffed and pointed at the rock around us, "No one can see us here."
I looked up at him, feeling so unsure, "I don't even know you."
He smiled and placed his hand on my cheek, it was rough and calloused, "Isn't that what is best about it?" He knelt before me, pulling my legs apart then placing himself between them. He touched my neck then began undoing the knot of my bathing suit "I do not know your body, your secrets, or your story. But I will know your lust, your wants, and you will know mine." He kissed my neck as he pulled my top down. I wanted to fight him and push him away but I couldn't. He turned my face towards his and kissed my lips, his tongue sliding in and forcing mine to play with his. My hips grinded against crotch, I could feel his hard cock pulsing through his shorts. I wanted it.
He got me to lay down and began pulling off the rest of my suit, leaving me bare on the sand. The way he stared at my body made me quiver, he groaned as his fingers slid own my tits and stomach. I couldn't remember the last time I was naked in front of a guy. It had also been 6 years since I had sex. I hadn't even touched my self in that time because of the guy I was with.
His fingers traced my bald mound. I had shaved it for the bathing suit that now lay across the sand forgotten. I could feel myself getting wet, and I wanted his touch so badly. I begged him, "Please, please." I was breathing deep, but as he slid one finger down my slit I was breathless. His nail grazed my clit and I gasped, it was so sensitive. He licked his lips as he pushed his finger into my wetness feeling for the entrance. I moaned and bucked my hips loving the feeling of his rough hands.
Then he found it. I screamed and arched my back, digging my hands into the sand. He pushed deeper making me scream louder and my hips began to move against him. When he finally got it all the way in he swooped down and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking on it popping it out and then taking it back in. His finger began to move in and out of me faster and faster.
His drool dripped down my breast it was warm and thick. He sucked hard then finally bit down on it. I screamed and pulled his hair, he didn't let go, with each pull of the head he tugged on it with his teeth. He grunted as he let go of it, watching me pant and moan. His finger stopped and came to his mouth. He licked off some of my juices then placed it against my lips. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it while looking into his eyes. I tasted so good. I opened up and let my tongue lick the tip as he pulled away, the drool left in strings between my mouth and his finger.
I could see it in his eyes, he didn't believe I was this dirty. He smiled then whispered, "Fuck."
I got on to my knees and tugged at his shorts until they came off. His erect penis greeted me, my hands wrapped around it and I slowly moved them up and down. He was thick and bigger then I had imagined. I knew it was going to hurt going in my pussy, but I wanted it so badly.
I knelt lower, raising my ass up into the air. I licked from the base of the shaft to the tip of the head, I never knew a cock could taste that good. I moaned and closed my eyes taking the head into my mouth, I could feel my self oozing saliva each time I brought my head up.
I kept moaning and looked up into his eyes; I wanted him more than anything right now. I gaped open my mouth and whimpered wiggling my ass. He came down to my level and pushed me down on my back. He stroked his cock while pushing his way between my legs. He split apart my pussy's lips and smiled, his eyes lingered then he pushed the tip of his dick against my entrance.
There was something so ecstatic about that feeling, the hardness of his member pushing against my sopping wet flesh. He finally pushed in, making me squeal in delight. It felt so big, like it was going to rip me in half. I gripped deep into the sand thrusting my hips upward trying to take more of him in.
