It had been several months since Sadie's unfortunate day in the forest at the park back in the Carolinas. Since her move to San Diego things had been going okay for her, but she thought about what had happened quite a bit. There were no woods here to remind her of the incident, but it still bothered her to have been violated in such a manner. It hadn't quenched her thirst for being nude outdoors, however, and she had spent many a day up at Black's Beach in La Jolla, where she could take her clothes off and walk around completely nude. She liked being clothesfree in front of so many other unclothed people, and it really turned her on, which caused a problem; there was no way for her to release her sexual energy and have a wonderful orgasm in nature. That was, until one of her male coworkers told her about a small public beach that almost no one knew about.
It was located at the end of a major oceanfront boulevard and appeared to be a private fenced-in lot behind someone's seaside house, but it was in fact owned by the city and was a parking area for a secluded beach below the tar sand cliffs. Unlike Black's Beach, which was wide open, this little strip of land provided shelter from prying eyes above, so she could lay close to the dirt cliff face and masturbate to her heart's content, as long as there were no other visitors. Since it was known to so few people, there were rarely other people there to interfere with her orgasmic adventures. There were a couple of drawbacks to this location, however.
The first was that at high tide, the ocean washed against the bottom of the cliff. Anyone caught there was at risk of being swept out to sea and drowning. A short path led to a low point in the cliff, and the last ten feet or so was via a rope tied to a metal stake driven into the ground. So the second drawback was that if that rope broke, you were stuck.
The positives far outweighed the negatives though. It took around fifteen to twenty minutes to descend the stairs at Black's Beach, although there were at least stairs all the way down now. Once, it had been a winding dirt path that took much longer. Even with the stairs, it took almost twice as long to walk back up to the parking area by the glider port. While this path could pose a problem, it was only a hundred feet or so, long. Much shorter. The second positive was the privacy it afforded. Sometimes she would go there at night, pull her clothes off, and run completely nude up and down the short beach, arousing herself to the point that she would masturbate in the shallow surf, as the cool waves swirled around her ankles. It was wonderful to do so, but it was even better during the day if there were no cars there when she pulled in.
Today was one such day. It was a Monday morning, and she had called in sick to be able to come here and have the place to herself. There were typically no other people there on a Monday, most especially when it was hazy and overcast such as this particular day was. She was certain to have plenty of privacy to do perverse things to her young body out in the wide open.
Sadie packed a small bag and left her rental house in Lemon Grove (known locally as Lemon Groove) and headed for the 805 Freeway to begin the thirty minute trip to the cliffs. As she expected, the gate was open, yet the place was deserted as she had figured it would be. She parked as close to the short trailhead as she could, and exited her car, placing a sun shade in the windshield in the event the sun came out later on. She then closed the car up and headed down the short but steep trail to the rope that would lower her to the beach below.
She had timed it perfectly! The tide was retreating, leaving about ten feet of sand between the waves and the base of the cliff. Sadie walked a hundred feet or so along the beach, the sand barking beneath her feet as she did so. In the event you have never been to this location, you will be amazed to know that this stretch of beach has what is known as barking sands. It literally sounds like a seal, every time you step on the sand; very odd, yet fascinating at the same time.
Sadie happily removed her shorts and T-shirt, then pulled her white canvas pool shoes off, leaving her fully nude. She spread the blanket on the sand and dropped her bag on it, before heading for the coolness of the California current.
The ocean was a little chilly, but it hardened her nipples like chunks of rubber, as she waded out into the shallow water and began to swim in one of the tidal pools. It was really turning her on, so she glanced up the the top of the cliffs to be certain she was still alone. She was, so she waded back to shore and wandered up the beach, rubbing herself vigorously as she enjoyed her nude walk along the sand.
Sadie reached the end of the beach, where the cliffs reached out to the water. At low tide, you could get around it, but one had to be careful not to get trapped. For now, she was content to sit on the rocks and masturbate to her heart's content, as she looked out over the ocean.
Perhaps five miles or so out to sea, the large shape of the aircraft carrier, Ranger, could be seen. Sadie fantasized that perhaps someone on the bridge was watching her through a powerful telescope, as her hips bucked in orgasmic spasms. She gasped loudly, and cum dribbled onto the rocks beneath her shapely ass.
Satiated for the moment, Sadie stood and breathed deeply, as her heart rate slowly came back down to a more normal level. She then strolled casually back down the beach toward her blanket, hoping not to run into anyone along the way. It wouldn't really be bad to run into someone else, as this was California, and there are no state laws on public nudity; just local ordinances. She was actually free to walk back to her car without any clothes on and drive home, but she wasn't that brave. Not yet, anyway.
Sadie reached the blanket and sat down. Even though the sun wasn't visible, the infrared light had warmed the blanket considerably, which was nice, since the water had been so chilly. She shuddered involuntarily, as her body warmed back up. She then applied sunscreen to her nude body, and stretched out to get some rays, and it wasn't long before she dozed off. She awoke about thirty minutes later and decided to get something to snack on and have some water. She was already feeling some twinges in her cunt again, and decided to masturbate for the second time.
She reached down between her well-toned, pale legs, and diddled herself into a series of wonderful orgasms. She loved being all alone on this deserted beach, and cumming time after time with reckless abandonment. The only problem was that she wasn't as alone as she thought she was.
Atop the cliffs overhead, a man in his mid forties had pulled in about ten minutes after she had, and had seen her playing with herself on the rocks at the far end of the beach. He had then walked over to the gate and pulled it closed, looping the chain around the post and placing the lock though the links, but not actually snapping it shut, to give the appearance that the gate was locked, with no public access at the moment.
Like Sadie, he was no stranger to this beach. In fact, he had been coming here for years to do much the same thing; take his clothes off, walk around naked and then jerk off. Then he would leave, and that would be the end of it. Today was a little different though. This was his last time coming here, as he had been transferred to another office thirteen hundred miles away. He had no plans upon arriving here, other than to have a nice orgasm in the great outdoors, just like sexy Sadie herself. His plans changed, however, when he spied her flawless nude body cavorting about on the beach below.
Something came over him, and on the spur of the moment, he decided to do something he had always fantasized about; forcing a woman to have sex with him against her will. With the gate closed and no one to interrupt his new plans, he headed for the path toward the edge of the cliff.
Sadie was suddenly startled to see movement out of the corner of her eye, and she glanced up the beach toward the access point. Her heart skipped a beat, as she saw someone starting to come down the rope. She reached into her bag and grabbed the bikini she had brought with her in the event people showed up, quickly fastening both the top and bottom in place before whoever it was saw her.
She realized it was a man, and he slowly approached her. He was shirtless, and wore a pair of cargo shorts and sneakers. He glanced around a few times, and then paused to smoke a cigarette. Her fears lessened, as the man seemed to be paying no attention to her whatsoever. She relaxed, and dropped her misgivings as the man continued puffing on his cigarette. Little did she know, it was not a cigarette at all; it was a joint, and he was taking the edge off of his fears in preparation for what he was about to do to poor, sexy Sadie.
She decided to go for another quick dip in the ocean, as the sun was starting to burn through the haze and was getting stronger. By now, the tide had receded almost to ebb, and the tidal pools were now only a few inches deep. She had to walk out a good distance to get past the rocky bottom and into the deeper water to swim. After several minutes she had cooled off considerably, and was ready to return to her warm beach blanket. As she made her way back through the shallow tidal pools, she noticed the man had gotten a lot closer to her blanket. He looked at her and waved, as he continued on past.
Sadie breathed a sigh of relief, as she mistakenly thought he was just there to enjoy the beach as much as she was. She waved back, and exited the water, heading back toward her warm blanket. It was then, that she noticed the man had turned around and was walking back toward it as well. They both reached her safe space at about the same time, and he stopped.
Sadie stopped as well, unsure as to what he wanted. She looked at him for a few moments, and he seemed to be searching for something to say. Most likely, it would be some sort of a cheesy come on, she supposed, so she decided to break the ice.
"May I help you?" she inquired, as he shifted his weight from foot to foot.
He brightened and smiled, nodding his head affirmatively.
"Why yes, as a matter of fact, you can!" he gushed cheerily, suddenly reaching out and snatching the young woman's bikini top from her chest, ripping it off and revealing her lovely, large and slightly sagging, pale white tits.
Sadie was stunned. She gasped, as the string made a popping sound as it broke. She reached out to cover her exposed breasts with her hands, only to have the man dive down and tear her G-string off with another pleasant pop as well, leaving her fully nude for him to ogle.
"What the fuck is wrong with you, you fucking pervert?!" she yelped. "What the hell are you doing?"
Suddenly, it dawned on her exactly what he was doing, and her mind flashed back to the park, and what had happened there.
"Oh no!" she exclaimed. "Not again!"
