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Just so you know, everyone in this story is over the age of eighteen and more than happy with everything that's going on.
Now that I'd finally earned a whole week off, after working two long years at my horrible telemarketing job, I decided to drive out to the beach for a little sun and fun, considering I'd sure as heck earned it.
Once I got back home, I knew I'd have to look for another job. After all, I have a bachelor's degree, and I loved to cook, so I knew there had to be something out there I could do that I'd enjoy, other than hounding people on the phone.
I laughed when I heard The Beach Boys singing, 'Fun, Fun, Fun,' on the radio as I followed the long winding road from my tiny rental cottage, knowing I was going to have some fun once I got to the beach.
The moment I stepped out of my little airconditioned Toyota, I couldn't believe how hot it felt. The sun was punishing. I could feel the sweat starting to trickle down between my boobs before I'd even started walking toward the water.
I was so looking forward to going in for a dip, but I noticed once I stepped onto the beach, there were so many people crowded near the shoreline, I couldn't see anywhere to lay out my towel. I also thought it was pretty wild that all of them were naked, till I remembered hearing something about it being Nude Day today, which explained why everyone seemed so relaxed about exposing themselves.
Shielding my eyes from the blazing sun, I looked north past the throng of beachgoers. I was happy to discover that no one seemed to want to venture too far from the parking area, since not too far in the distance, I could see a sandy stretch of beach that appeared to be deserted.
Deciding to wander down and take a look, I carefully weaved my way through the patchwork of sunbathers, exchanging smiles as I walked. Till I came to a fenced off area, with a big scary looking hand painted sign that read: ABSOLUTELY NO TRESPASSING! TRESPASSERS WILL BE PUNISHED!!!
Taking a quick look around, I couldn't see anyone, so I figured I was okay. I imagined that someone had bought the land, planning to build cottages, and was just trying to scare away anyone hoping to camp out, since this end of the beach didn't have any dwellings.
Deciding to throw caution to the wind, I thought, '
What the hell, why not?
' And I took a chance and pushed aside a few loose boards and squeezed my way through a piece of broken fencing.
Wow! I couldn't believe how lucky I was, when I got to the other side and got an eyeful of the deserted, pristine white sand beach. What a find, I thought, as I breathed in a lungful of clean, pine-scented air.
Since I'd already snuck through the fence, I thought I might as well enjoy myself. Once I'd spread out my towel, I took a look around to make sure I was alone before I unfasted and tossed my bikini top. Reaching into my bag, I grabbed the bottle of sunscreen I'd picked up at the drug store and started slathering up my embarrassingly pale skin, paying special attention to my taut pink nipples, that rarely saw the sun.
Since I knew no one could see me, I decided it might be fun to ditch my thong bottoms, too. After all, it was Nude Day, so why not go nude?
Naked as the day I was born, I got up and laughed as I ran into the water, dove in and swam out till I got out deep enough to enjoy the refreshing sensation of the chilly water washing over me. Flipping onto my back, it felt so blissful floating out on the cool, clear lake, with the heat of the sun warming my bare skin.
It just felt so freeing to be out swimming with nothing on, except for the smile I was wearing as I let the gentle waves carry me wherever they wanted to take me, the water rippling over my girls, making my nipples grow hard.
Closing my eyes, I floated around for a while, enjoying the weightless feeling of being carried a little closer to shore with each wave.
After I'd been out for about an hour, a little afraid of getting burned, I got to my feet and waded back to the beach, figuring I'd let the heat of the sun dry me off.
Digging into my bag, I grabbed a bottle of water, drank half of it down, and popped open the sunscreen. Once I'd slathered up again, I dug out the erotic novel I'd been enjoying last night in bed, glad that I'd found a spot where no one else could see what I was reading.
I could feel my pulse starting to race as soon as I got into it. Parting my thighs, I worked my fingers over my needy little puss, while I read the arousing passage about the well-hung stud sliding his tongue over his virgin bride's tight little opening.
"I'll be gentle, my love," he promised, sliding his fingers through her folds. "I think once you've grown accustomed to my size, you'll enjoy this time we share together in our marital bed. And I'm sure before long, you'll even look forward to our nightly trysts."
Eyes wide, not entirely sure what to expect, his pretty new flaxen-haired bride Clarise, nervously shivered as she watched his head disappear between her thighs. Suddenly, she let out a startled gasp when she felt the heat his tongue on her sex, licking her up and down! Slightly trembling, her nipples growing tight and hard, she slid a hand into his hair and softly moaned and tossed back her head as he teased her clitoris with his tongue, till he had her nearly collapsing, and feeling totally overwhelmed by the most indescribable pleasure she'd ever experienced.
I could feel my heart thumping away, as I slid two fingers inside me, my thumb working circles around my clit. Oooh, thanks to my naughty book, I was right on the edge, so ready to come I could almost taste it.
Since I'd broken up with my boyfriend last year, it felt like an eternity since I'd gotten laid, so I needed this release like I needed to breathe.
Closing my eyes, I shivered as I felt it mounting, as the most delicious sensation began racing through my veins, as gradually, I got closer and closer to reaching the peak. My chest heaving, I threw back my head and cried out as the most euphoric feeling I'd ever felt washed over me, leaving me breathlessly quivering, while I kept pumping my fingers in and out, working my poor deprived pussy into a quivering mess.
On my back, legs spread open wide, still gently teasing my puss, trying to remember how to breathe, I frowned when I felt a shadow suddenly blocking the sun. When I peeled open my eyes, I gasped, barely able to believe what I was seeing.
Standing over me was a tall, buff, imposing looking sandy-haired man, wearing a devilish smile.
"That feel good, getting yourself off like that?" he asked, letting his gaze slide over my naked body, as he smirked at the sight of my fingers buried deep between my legs.
Shocked, I pulled my fingers out, snapped my legs shut and tried to cover myself with my beach bag, throwing a hand over my heaving breasts. Jutting out my chin, I glared him down. "What do you think you're doing, sneaking in here to spy on me?"
"From what I just saw, with the way you were shaking, and squealing, I think what I was doing was watching you come." He chuckled, nodding down at himself, as he stroked his long, thick erection through his well-worn jeans. "And now you've got me so hard, I'm just itching to fuck you."
Terrified that he might attack me, I looked around for help, but there was no one else around.
When he nodded past me and pointed, I turned my head to where he was gesturing at the sign. "Obviously you can read, since you're reading that smut. So, I'm wondering why you'd dare to trespass on someone else's property when the sign clearly says that anyone setting foot on this land will be punished."
"Look, I'm sorry. I know I shouldn't have slipped through the fence and snuck over here. But the rest of the beach was so crowded, I couldn't even find a place to put my towel." Scrambling to my feet, I tried to grab my beach towel, but with his big booted foot firmly planted on it, there was no way I could pull it loose to cover myself. Giving up on the idea, I stood before him naked, and pleaded for him to let me go. "If you'll just let me gather my things, I promise I'll never come back."
He grinned, letting his eyes slide over me. "Well, considering you've already ignored the sign and trespassed on our land, I'm thinking it's a little too late to say you're sorry."
I couldn't believe it when without another word, he bent and scooped me into his big strong arms, tossed me over his shoulder and swatted my backside, chuckling. "And now you're going to find out exactly how we punish anyone who dares to set foot on our property."
Desperate to break free, furiously kicking and twisting, trying to slither out of his arms, I balled up my fists, and pounded on his big, broad back as hard as I could. But he was so strong, and so determined, he hung on and kept trudging through the sand, like I'd barely touched him.
Scared for my life, I watched as he walked us through a small opening in the bush. When I turned my head, to see where we were going, I noticed an old weatherbeaten farmhouse with a big red barn, that he seemed to be heading for.
"You want to know what we do with pretty ladies who dare trespass on our property?" he asked, as he walked us toward the barn. When I shook my head and said no, he laughed. "We breed 'em."
"You what?" Surely, he had to be kidding.