Amber slapped Nick on the ass, then walked out of the cabana back to the beach.
"Zoo, grab Nick's phone, and follow me." Amber directs.
I slip on my speedo, and head after Amber.
"Hey." I say, as I catch up to Amber. We continue on toward the water.
"Well, I don't need to do a striptease, I guess. I just want some action shots in the water." Amber tells me.
Amber sits right at the water's edge, just where the advances onto the sand, then recedes back to the waves.
"Take some pictures of me. I want some memorable shots for Nick." Amber requests.
I walk around Amber. As I scan the crowds on the beach, I think I have got to get to Europe's famous beaches. I am amazed by the obliviousness of people to their surroundings. Why they aren't staring at Amber is amazing. Then again, most of them are naked, too. What a scene.
"Hey, Mr. DeMille. I'm ready for my closeup." Amber exclaims.
"Sorry. I was just thinking you can do whatever you want. No one seems to notice jack diddly squat here." I say.
"Ummm, I don't give a shit what they see. What I am about to do is for Nick, and if they watch, well, they watch." Amber says with a smile.
I begin taking pictures. I walk around Amber, clicking away. I bend down behind her so I can get a picture of her facing East toward those European beaches awaiting my visit.
I stand above Amber. She tilts her head back and looks into the camera. I click a few shots, her nipples firmly visible below her face. She smiles as I move around.
"So, what is your deepest darkest fantasy?" I ask as I walk into the water. I want to frame shots of her naked with the beach crowds behind.
"I want to fuck right here." Amber says. "I want to suck cock. I want to cum on the sand when the saltwater hits my pussy. I want to be carried back to that cabana because I can't walk from cumming so hard."
"Well, I imagine we can make some of that happen. I'm not sure we wouldn't get kicked off the beach for such blatant sex." I respond.
"I don't care." Amber says. "Let them come and cuff me. I'll just cum under their control."
Amber then turns over onto her stomach, then lifts her ass. I continue taking pictures. Her pussy separates as she places her elbows in the sand.
And then, Amber slowly backs up toward me. I feel my speedo tightening, so I back up to waist deep water to cool off my package. I click away as Amber keeps moving, her pussy is fully engorged. I zoom in for shots of her tasty ass.
Then, Amber stops in slightly deeper water, and lays down on her stomach. She puts her left arm under her head and looks to her right. I see her right arm move to her side. I'm pretty sure I know where this is going. I back up a little more, and kneel in the water, keeping the phone just above ever moving tide.
Amber's ass rises just a little, and I click a few pictures of her right hand moving into position onto her clit. I zoom in as a finger enters. I take a few pictures, then switch over to video mode.
"I'm taking a video, so work quickly." I direct.
Amber obliges. Her hips move ever so slightly up and down on her fingers. It is very subtle movement, subtle enough I hope so as to not bring attention to herself.
Her hips stop. But, those fingers begin to dance on her sex. With her index and ring fingers on either pussy lip, her middle finger goes to work, entering and exiting more and more quickly.
Meanwhile, the tide has changed, as it does. The waves begin to hit Amber's pussy in its natural progression.
"Take your fingers out." I tell Amber.
She puts her arms together under her head.
"Let the water do its thing." I direct, continuing to capture her on video.
I stop the video, and go sit next to her head. I switch back to photo mode.
"Lift your feet out of the water." I direct.
I get a few shots of her feet with the Atlantic behind them. I hear a moan.
