"Mmmm," you purr, "I love Sunday mornings."
Naked on the bed, your fingers explore my very erect shaft and balls, leisurely fondling my swollen testicles, coaxing them into production. You kneel on the mattress, angled so I have access to reach your pussy as I'm stretched out.
"I think you're still creamy inside," I gasp as you kiss your way up the underside of my shaft.
"It's not surprising, is it? You look up at me. "You fucked me 3 times last night and gave me a pussy-full each time."
"You asked for it!" I chuckle. "You said you wanted to feel me explode inside you from every angle. Cowgirl, doggy, and missionary." I reflect on our Saturday night's frolics. "It was your choice. It was your turn to pick"
"Mmm... your cock still tastes of my squirt and your sperm," you say, circling your tongue around the underside of the ridge of my cock head. "But now I wanna drink your morning load..."
"Aahhhh!" I feel your lips slide down my shaft and press my fingers deep into you. "Last night was your turn to call the shots. Which means today is my turn."
"Tell me you're not loving having your cock sucked," you break off a moment, "tell me you don't wanna spunk into your cumslut's thirsty mouth?"
"Of course I do." I corkscrew the sunken fingers to get them deeper, finding your G to play with. "But it's my turn to choose when... or where."
"Uuugghh... right there..." you gasp, distracted by my fingers beginning to work their magic. You catch on to what I just said. "Where? Hey, you're not planning to take me out to that hiking trail again?"
"No," I work your G how I know you like. I know I'm gaining the upper hand. You're losing control of teasing me.
"I bet you are! I suppose you're hoping to find the guy we met last Sunday... I know you wanna see him fuck me..." you gasp as your body starts to respond to my actions. "You just wanna watch me be a slut... but most of all you wanna fuck me when I'm full of another man's sperm.... I know your kinks!" You snap.
"That's true!" I grin. "But I thought of somewhere new."
"Oooh, you dirty bastard... make my cunt cum!" I can feel your hot breath on my balls. Most importantly, I heard you use the 'C' word. That means your sexual alter ego, Jess, is coming out.
"No," I say, responding to your question of where we're going, "different place. It's too hot for walking... it's beach weather today." I speed up my stroking inside you. "You gotta wear that micro bikini, remember!"
"Uugh... fuck... it's too small... I kept falling out of it. That's indecent... if there's kiddies..."
"That's why I've found us an adults-only naturist beach"
"Fuck," you gasp, getting closer.
"So it doesn't matter that your costume can't contain your big tits," your wetness is starting to run down my arm, "or that the g string isn't big enough to cover your cunt"
"Ohhfuuck..." I've got you on the edge of a big orgasm. Perhaps the thought of being shown off to other naked beachgoers is helping.
"Does Jess approve?" I skillfully hold you back from ecstasy. "Will you my be Jess for the day?"
"Make me cum... I need to fuck.... ooohhh," you whimper gripping my cock shaft and bucking on my fingers.
"Oh, we'll fuck, all right... cos I read that there are secluded dunes where couples sneak off to have each other," I tell you, firmly, masterly. "So it's perfectly accepted, you see?"
"I gotta get fucked!" You grunt.
"It's the perfect place... anyone that sees us is there cos they're in the dunes for sex too..." I pump my fingers in earnest, driving you over the edge. "It's time for me to fuck your arse hole in public."
"Fuuuuk!" There's a rush of juice over my hand. My hard motion would have been enough, but the thought of others having sex as they see you get taken anally flicks the switch in your head and you throw your head back and grunt at the top of your lungs. Your boobs quiver with the shuddering as the waves of pleasure wash over you, till you're left gasping.
"Right, up you get!" I encourage, after letting you get your breath.
"You not gunna let me make you cum in my mouth?" You had rather hoped to make me too comfortable to bother to leave the house, maybe postponing my plans for a daring trip out.
"Of course I will... once we're at the beach I intend to cum in each of your holes in turn."
"What?" You complain, realising this plot contains more than a little public action.
"How many times did I cum yesterday? And where? Remind me?"
You know where this is going. "3... all for my pussy. I was in the mood for feeling your hot jets bursting in me."
"Cunt" I correct your choice of words. "Your choice yesterday... So today it's my turn... I choose mouth, cunt, arse... for a nice variation."
I start rounding up beach gear as you shower. You're drying off when I pop in looking for beach towels.
"Darling, just because we have an active physical relationship..." you've obviously been thinking in the shower.
"Go on..." I stop what I'm doing.
"Well, I'm not always Jess... just cos you decide it's going to be a daring day of dirty behaviour..."
"I know darling... you weren't Jess last night. Hence you wanted lovemaking."
"I still love messy, creamy, squirty sex, though." I can see you're not quite in the zone for today's plans. Perhaps I shouldn't have told you in advance? Nope, it's about trust, not an ambush. It seems you're about to offer a compromise of plenty of rude action but behind closed doors.
"Are you telling me you want to continue our morning tryst right here?"
"Yes... " you reach forward and fondle my balls. "I was going to suck you till you pumped your big morning load into my mouth. I want to drink you into me..." My cock swells back to fully hard.
"How about I fuck you in front of the mirror, right here?"
"Even better!" You span your stance in readiness. I step up. "What the fuck???" You squeal as the cock present between your labia is utterly rigid and cold. You recognise your big glass toy at the moment I drive it home. "Uuugh!"
I laugh, gripping the base and immediately setting a fast, had and deep pace. You'd complain I'm not using my own cock, but you can't do anything more than grunt with the ferocity of the pounding I'm handing out.
"I'm gonna make you cum and cum and cum till you can't stand up," I say in your ear, "and then you'll be in Jess mode, and dying for a day of dirty behaviour!"
"FAAAAWWWKK!" You yell, as your first orgasm rips through you...
A short time later...
You lock the front door and climb into the car, wearing a loose, floaty sun dress. "All good? I ask, nonchalantly.
You turn to me, eyes blazing. "You dirty bastard... you know I'm not!"
"Whatever is the matter, my dear?" I chuckle and reverse off the driveway.
"You know very well, you fucker!" You snipe. "You railed me with that toy till I went multiple. Even when my legs gave way you just beat my cunt senseless!" The "C" word. A sure sign your sexual animal alter ego persona, Jess, was in charge of you.
"You came hard like, half a dozen times. You enjoyed yourself." I feign innocence of your condition.
"Who knows how many times! They were just rolling into each other! You know full well I need a couple of big loads of sperm squirting into me to quench my fire now!"
"I was counting on that!" I laugh as I steer us out of town.
"That trick with your precum was sneaky!" You complain. I smirk back. I'd deliberately stroked my cock as I'd pounded you with the toy. When my copious precum started flowing, I'd deliberately spread it over your lips, missing some to cover your upper lip, under your nose. The aroma and taste caused you to spasm and squirt violently. That sealed it. I left you shaking and gasping, with your notorious cum-thirst raging to be quenched.
Now sat in the car, you know I've deliberately fired you up, stirred your hunger, and created a monster inside you.
"Soon be at the beach," I console you as we drive onward.
"Good. Hurry up. And, you perverted fucker, you better be on good form... or else I might have to fuck the hell out of anyone who wants a piece of me!"
"You never know your luck..." I take a sideways look at you.
"Oh, you'd fucking love that! You'd love to share me and slide your cock into my fuck-hole filled with a guy's loads... well I'm not falling for it... I'm gonna make you fulfill my needs yourself. You wanted Jess... now you gotta handle what you asked for!"
"Have I ever let you down?" I promise.
A short time later...
Padding over the boards in sandals, we lug our beach gear. Leaving the boarded path behind, we make our way down a much more basic track that hints at the seclusion and remote location.
"I hope there are at least some facilities." You look around from beneath your big Jackie 'O' style shades. "At least for cold drinks..."
"Thirsty work, fucking each other under the sun, eh?" I quip. "I can help you to one warm drink."
"Not planning on showing me off with me sprayed in spunk then?" You shoot back.
"Well, you usually can't swallow fast enough when my balls are full," I remind you, "you'll spill some anyhow"
"Dirty boy. We'll see how big your spurts are, soon enough. Maybe today's the day I succeed in drinking every drop!"
We head past a sign declaring "clothing optional past this point" and pass through a gap in the sand banks. There's a shack positioned directly as the cove opens before us. Thankful for the chance to buy, you head straight for it.
"Oh." You stop in your tracks, confronted with the backs of the two customers being served. A male and female, totally nude, and fully tanned including their bare bottoms, announce that they must be regulars here. You take a deep breath and continue to approach, just as they turn in our direction, equipped with two cold beers each.
You pause again. The lady must be in her twenties, lithe, with petite breasts sporting prominent piercings. Her shaved mound is as tanned as the rest of her. The man is a similar age and toned. His thick cock swings between his legs. Though soft, you can visualise it being a bit of a stretcher once fully hard.
You can't read their eyes behind their sunglasses, but they seem to look a bit haughty as they pass.
